"REPENT, FOR THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN IS AT HAND!"
1
Encounter with a train carrying soldiers to establish order among famine-stricken
peasants—The cause of the disorder—How the mandates of
the higher authorities are carried out in case of peasants' resistance—The
affair at Orel as an example of violence and murder committed
for the purpose of asserting the rights of the rich—All the advantages
of the rich are founded on like acts of violence.
2
The Tula train and the behavior of the persons composing it—How men
can behave as these do—The reasons are neither ignorance, nor cruelty,
nor cowardice, nor lack of comprehension or of moral sense—They do
these things because they think them necessary to maintain the existing
system, to support which they believe to be every man's duty—On what
the belief of the necessity and immutability of the existing order of things
is founded—For the upper classes it is based on the advantages it affords
them—But what compels men of the lower classes to believe in the
immutability of this system, when they derive no advantage from it, and
maintain it with acts contrary to their conscience?—The reason lies in
the deceit practised by the upper classes upon the lower in regard to the
necessity of the existing order, and the legitimacy of acts of violence for
its maintenance—General deception—Special deception—The conscription.
3
How men reconcile the legitimacy of murder with the precepts of morality,
and how they admit the existence in their midst of a military organization
for purposes of violence which incessantly threatens the safety of
society—Admitted only by the powers for whom the present organization
is advantageous—Violence sanctioned by the higher authorities
and carried out by the lower, notwithstanding the knowledge of its immorality,
because, owing to the organization of the State, the moral
responsibility is divided among a large number of participants, each of
whom considers some other than himself responsible—Moreover, the
loss of consciousness of moral responsibility is also due to a mistaken
opinion as to the inequality of men, the consequent abuse of power by
the authorities, and servility of the lower classes—The condition of
men who commit acts contrary to their conscience is like the condition
of a hypnotized person acting under the influence of suggestion—In
what does submission to the suggestion of the State differ from submission
to men of a higher order of consciousness or to public opinion?—The
present system, which is the outcome of ancient public opinion, and
which is already in contradiction to the modern, is maintained only
through torpor of conscience, induced by auto-suggestion among the
upper classes, and by the hypnotization of the lower—The conscience
or intelligent consciousness of these men may awaken, and there are
instances when it does awaken; therefore it cannot be said that any
one of them will, or will not, do what he sets out to do—Everything
depends on the degree of comprehension of the illegitimacy of the acts of
violence, and this consciousness in men may either awaken spontaneously
or be roused by those already awakened.
4
Everything depends upon the strength of conviction of each individual man
in regard to Christian truth—But the advanced men of the present day
consider it unnecessary to explain and profess Christian truth, regarding
it sufficient for the improvement of human life to change its outward
conditions within the limits allowed by power—Upon this scientific
theory of hypocrisy, which has taken the place of the hypocrisy of
religion, men of the wealthy classes base the justification of their position—In
consequence of this hypocrisy, maintained by violence and
falsehood, they can pretend before each other to be Christians, and rest
content—The same hypocrisy allows men who preach the Christian
doctrine to take part in a régime of violence—No external improvements
of life can make it less miserable; its miseries are caused by
disunion; disunion springs from following falsehood instead of truth—Union
is possible only in truth—Hypocrisy forbids such a union, for
while remaining hypocrites, men conceal from themselves and others
the truth they know—Hypocrisy changes into evil everything destined
to ameliorate life—It perverts the conception of right and wrong, and
therefore is a bar to the perfection of men—Acknowledged malefactors
and criminals do less harm than those who live by legalized violence
cloaked by hypocrisy—All recognize the iniquity of our life, and would
long since have modified it, if it were not covered by the cloak of hypocrisy—But
it seems as if we had reached the limits of hypocrisy, and
have but to make an effort of consciousness in order to awaken—like
the man who has nightmare—to a different reality.
5
Can man make this effort?—According to the existing hypocritical theory,
man is not free to change his life—He is not free in his acts, but is
always free to acknowledge or disregard certain truths already known
to him—The recognition of truth is the cause of action—The cause of
the apparent insolvability of the question of man's freedom—It lies
only in the acknowledgment of the truth revealed unto him—No other
freedom exists—The acknowledgment of the truth gives freedom, and
points the way in which a man, willingly or unwillingly, must walk—The
recognition of truth and of true freedom allows man to become a
participant of the work of God, to be not the slave but a creator of life—Men
have but to forego the attempt to improve the external conditions
of life, and direct all their energies toward the recognition and
profession of the truth that is known to them, and the present painful
system of life will vanish forthwith, and that portion of the Kingdom of
God which is accessible to men would be established—One has only to
cease lying and shamming to accomplish this—But what awaits us in
the future?—What will happen to mankind when they begin to obey
the dictates of their conscience, and how will they exist without the
customary conditions of civilization?—Nothing truly good and beneficial
can perish because of the realization of the truth, but will only increase
in strength when freed from the admixture of falsehood and
hypocrisy.
6
Our system of life has reached the limit of misery, and cannot be ameliorated
by any pagan reorganization—All our life, with its pagan institutions,
is devoid of meaning—Are we obeying the will of God in maintaining
our present privileges and obligations?—We are in this position, not
because such is the law of the universe, that it is inevitable, but because
we wish it, because it is advantageous for some of us—All our consciousness
contradicts this, and our deliverance consists in acknowledging
the Christian truth, not to do to one's neighbor that which one
would not have done to one's self—As our obligations in regard to ourselves
should be subordinate to our obligations to others, so in like
manner our obligations to others should be subordinate to our obligations
to God—Deliverance from our position consists, if not in giving
up our position and its rights at once, at least in acknowledging our
guilt, and neither lying nor trying to justify ourselves—The true significance
of our life consists in knowing and professing the truth, whereas
our approval of, and our activity in, the service of the State takes all
meaning from life—God demands that we serve Him, that is, that we
seek to establish the greatest degree of union among all human beings,
which union is possible only in truth.
I was just putting the finishing touches to this two
years' work when, on the 9th day of September,[23] I had
occasion to go by rail to visit districts in the governments
of Tula and Ryazan, where certain peasants were
suffering from last year's famine, and others were enduring
still greater suffering from the same causes this
year.[24] At one of the stations the train in which I was
a passenger met the express, which carried the Governor
and troops supplied with rods and loaded rifles for
torturing and murdering the famine-stricken peasants.
Although corporal punishment was legally abolished
in Russia thirty years ago, the custom of flogging as a
means of making the decisions of authority respected
has been revived, and has of late been frequently employed.
I had heard of it, had read in the papers of
the frightful tortures of which the Governor of Nijni-Novgorod,
Baranov, has gone so far as to boast, and
of the tortures that have been inflicted in Tchernigov,
Tambov, Saratov, Astrakhan, and Orel, but I had
never yet witnessed, as I did now, how these things
were actually done.
And I myself saw well-meaning Russians, penetrated
with the spirit of Christ, but armed with muskets and
carrying rods, on their way to murder and torture their
starving brothers.
The pretext was as follows:—
On the estate of a rich landowner, upon a piece of
ground held by him in common with the peasants, a
forest had been allowed to grow. (When I say that
the forest "grew," I mean that the peasants had not
only planted it, but had continued to take care of it.)
They had always had the use of it, and therefore looked
upon it as their own, or at least as common property;
but the landowner, confiscating it entirely to himself,
began to cut down the trees. The peasants lodged a
complaint. The judge of the lower court pronounced
an illegal decision (I call it illegal on the authority of
the Procureur[25] and the Governor, who surely ought to
understand the case) in favor of the landowner. The
higher courts, as well as the Senate, although they could
see that the case had been unfairly tried, confirmed the
decision, and the wood was awarded to the landowner,
who continued to fell the trees. But the peasants, believing
it impossible that such an injustice could be perpetrated
by the higher magistrates, refused to submit
to the decision, and drove away the workmen sent to
cut down the trees, saying that the forest belonged to
them, and that they would appeal to the Czar himself
before they would allow it to be touched.
The case was reported to St. Petersburg, from whence
the Governor received the order to enforce the decision
of the courts, and in order to execute the command,
asked for troops.
Hence these soldiers who, armed with bayonets and
provided with cartridges and rods expressly prepared
for the occasion and stored in one of the vans, were on
their way to enforce the decision of the higher authorities.
The execution of an order from the ruling powers
can be accomplished either by threats of torture and
death, or by the enforcement of those threats, according
to the degree of resistance on the part of the people.
If, for instance, in Russia (it is practically the same
in other lands where state authority and the rights of
ownership exist), the peasants offer to resist, the result
is as follows: The superior officer makes a speech and
orders them to obey. The excited crowd, accustomed
to be duped by those in high places, understands not
a word that the representative of authority is saying in
his official, conventional language, and is by no means
pacified. Whereupon the commanding officer declares
that unless they submit and disperse, he will be forced
to have recourse to arms. If the crowd still refuses to
yield and does not disperse, he orders his men to load
the muskets and to fire over their heads, and then, if the
peasants still stand their ground, he orders the soldiers
to aim at the crowds; they fire, and men fall wounded
and killed in the street. The crowd is dispersed, the
soldiers, carrying out the orders of their commanders,
having laid hands upon those whom they suppose to be
the chief instigators, and arrested them. The dying,
stained with blood, the wounded, mutilated, and dead,
among whom are often women and children, are picked
up. The dead are buried, the wounded sent to the
hospitals. Those who are supposed to be the ringleaders
are taken to the city and court-martialed, and
if proved that they have used violence, they are summarily
hung. This has happened in Russia repeatedly,
and similar scenes must take place wherever the system
of government is based upon violence. Such is
the course adopted in cases of revolt.
If, on the other hand, the peasants submit, the scene
that ensues is entirely original and peculiarly Russian.
The Governor, on his arrival at the place, either quarters
the soldiers in the different houses of the village,
where their maintenance ruins the peasants, or, satisfied
by threatening the people, he graciously pardons
them and departs. Or, as more frequently happens, he
addresses the multitude, upbraids it for disobedience,
and announces that the ringleaders must be punished;
he seizes a certain number of men considered as such,
and without any form of trial causes them to be beaten
with rods in his presence.
In order to give an idea of the manner in which such
an affair is conducted, I will describe an instance of the
kind which happened in Orel, which was approved by
the higher authorities. Like the landowner in Tula,
the landed proprietor at Orel chose to take possession
of the peasants' property, and here, too, as in the former
instance, the peasants resisted. In this case, the landowner,
without the consent of the peasants, wished to
dam up, for the benefit of his mill, a flow of water which
supplied the meadows. The peasants resisted this.
The landlord lodged a complaint with the rural commissary,
who illegally (as was afterward admitted by
the court) decided the case in favor of the landowner,
giving him leave to divert the water. The landowner
sent workmen to close the channel through which the
water descended. The peasants, excited at this unfair
judgment, sent their women to prevent the landowner's
men from damming the channel. The women proceeded
to the dam, upset the carts, and drove the workmen
away. The landowner entered a complaint against
them for committing a lawless act. The rural commissary
gave the order to arrest and lock up in the village
jail one woman out of every family,—an order rather
difficult to execute, since each family included several
women; and as it was impossible to tell which of them
to arrest, the police could not fulfil the order. The landowner
complained to the Governor of the laxity of the
police. The Governor, without stopping to consider the
case, gave strict orders to the Ispravnik to carry out
at once the orders of the rural commissary. In obedience
to his superior the Ispravnik arrived in the village,
and with that contempt for the individual peculiar to
Russian authorities, ordered the police to seize the first
women they could. Disputes and resistance arose. The
Ispravnik, paying no attention to this, persisted in his
order that the police should take one woman, innocent
or guilty, from every household, and put her under arrest.
The peasants defended their wives and mothers; they
refused to give them up, and resisted the police and the
Ispravnik. Thus another and a greater offense was
committed,—resistance to authority,—which was at
once reported in town. Then the Governor, just as I
saw the Governor of Tula, with a battalion of soldiers
supplied with rods and muskets, backed by all due accessories
of telegraph and telephone, accompanied by a
learned physician who was to superintend the flogging
from a medical standpoint, started on an express train
for the spot, like the modern Genghis Khan predicted by
Herzen. In the Volostnoye Pravlenie[26] were the soldiers,
a detachment of police with their revolvers suspended
on red cords, the principal peasants of the neighborhood,
and the men accused. Around them had collected
a crowd of perhaps a thousand.
Driving up to the house of the Volostnoye Pravlenie,
the Governor alighted from his carriage and delivered
an address, which had been prepared in advance, after
which he inquired for the criminals, and ordered a bench
to be brought. No one understood what he meant until
the policeman, who always accompanied the Governor
and made all the arrangements for the punishments
which had already been enforced several times in the
government of Orel, explained that the bench was to be
used for flogging. This bench and the rods that had
been brought by the party were both produced. The
executioners had been previously selected from certain
horse-thieves taken from the same village, the military
having refused to do the business.
When all was ready the Governor bade the first of
the twelve men who were pointed out to him by the
landowner as the ringleaders to step forward. It so
happened that he was the father of a family, a man
forty-five years of age, respected in the community,
whose rights he had manfully defended.
He was led to the bench, stripped, and ordered to lie
down.
He would have begged for mercy, but realizing how
little it would avail, he made the sign of the cross and
stretched himself out on the bench. Two policemen
held him down, and the learned doctor stood by, ready
in case of need to give his scientific assistance. The
executioners having spat upon their hands, swung the
rods, and the flogging began. The bench, it seemed,
was too narrow, and it was found difficult to keep the
writhing victim, whose muscles twitched convulsively,
from falling off. Then the Governor ordered to be
brought another bench, to which a plank was adjusted
in such a way as to support it. The soldiers, ever ready
with their continual salutes and responses of "Yes,
your Excellency," swiftly and obediently executed the
orders, while in the meantime the half-naked, pale, and
suffering man, trembling, with contracted brows and
downcast eyes, stood by waiting. When the bench was
readjusted, he was again stretched out upon it, and the
horse-stealers renewed their blows. His back, his legs,
and even his sides were covered with bleeding wounds,
and every blow was followed by the muffled groan which
he could no longer repress. In the crowd that stood
by one could hear the sobs of the wife and mother, the
children, and the kinsfolk of the man, as well as of all
who had been called to witness the punishment.
The wretched Governor, intoxicated with power, who
had no doubt convinced himself of the necessity for this
performance, counted the strokes on his fingers, while
he smoked cigarette after cigarette, for the lighting of
which several obliging persons hastened to offer him a
burning match.
After fifty blows had been given, the peasant lay
motionless, without uttering a sound, and the doctor,
who had been educated in a government school that he
might devote his scientific knowledge to the service of
his country and his sovereign, approached the tortured
man, felt his pulse, listened to the beating of his heart,
and reported to the representative of authority that the
victim had become unconscious, and declared that, from
a scientific point of view, it might prove dangerous to
prolong the punishment. But the unfortunate Governor,
utterly intoxicated by the sight of blood, ordered the
flogging to go on until seventy strokes had been given,
the number which he for some reason deemed necessary.
After the seventieth blow the Governor said:—
"That will do! Now bring on the next one!"
They raised the mutilated and unconscious man, with
his swollen back, and carried him away, and the next
was brought forward. The sobs and groans of the
crowd increased, but the tortures were continued.
So it went on until each of the twelve men had received
seventy strokes. They begged for mercy, they
groaned and screamed. The sobs and moans of the
women grew louder and more heartrending, and the
faces of the men of the crowd more gloomy. But there
stood the troops, and the torture did not cease until it
had seemed sufficient to the unfortunate, half-intoxicated,
erring man called the Governor.
Not only did the magistrates, the officers, and the
soldiers sanction this act by their presence, but they
took part in it, preventing the crowd from interfering
with the order of its execution.
When I asked one of the chief officials why these
tortures were inflicted after the men had already submitted,
he replied, with the significant air of a man who
understands all the fine points of political wisdom, that
it was done because it had been proved by experience
that if the peasants are not punished they will soon
begin again to oppose the decrees of authority, and that
the punishment of a few strengthens forever the power
of authority.
And now I saw the Governor of Tula, with his clerks,
officers, and soldiers, on his way to perform a similar
act. Once more by murder or torture the sentence of
the higher authorities was to be carried out,—a sentence
whose object was to enable a young landowner, the possessor
of a yearly income of 100,000 roubles, to receive
3000 more for a tract of wood of which he had basely
defrauded a whole community of needy and starving
peasants, the price of which he would squander in a few
weeks in the restaurants of St. Petersburg, Moscow, and
Paris. Such was the errand of the men I met.
It would seem as if there must be some purpose in this
encounter, when, after two years of incessant contemplation,
of continuous thought in one direction, fate should,
for the first time in my life, bring me face to face with
this phenomenon, a living illustration of the theory I
have so long cherished; namely, that the entire organization
of our life rests, not on any principle of justice,
as men who occupy and enjoy advantageous positions
under the existing system like to imagine, but on the
rudest and most barefaced violence, on the murder and
torture of human beings.
Those who possess large estates and large capital,
or who receive high salaries collected from the needy
working-classes, from the people who often lack the
necessaries of life; merchants, clerks, doctors, lawyers,
artists, scientists, writers, coachmen, cooks, and valets,
who earn their living in the service of rich men,—fondly
believe that the privileges which they enjoy are not the
outcome of violence, but the natural result of a voluntary
interchange of services; that these privileges are by no
means the result of the outrages and floggings endured
by their fellow-men, such as took place last summer, in
Russia, in Orel and elsewhere, as the like took place in
many parts of Europe and America. They prefer to
believe that the privileges they enjoy are the spontaneous
result of a mutual agreement among men; that violence is
only the natural result of certain universal and superior
laws, judicial, political, or economic. They try not to see
that the privileges they possess are only held by them in
consequence of some circumstance, not unlike that which
compelled the peasants, who had tended the growing forest
and greatly needed it, to surrender it to the rich landowner,
who had taken no pains to preserve it, and who did not
require it for his own use; men who will either be flogged
or murdered if they refuse to surrender it. Now, if it is
an undeniable fact that the mill in Orel was made to
yield an increased income to the proprietor, and that the
forest raised by the peasants was given to the landowner
only because of the flogging and the executions either
threatened or actually suffered, then it must be equally
evident that all the other exclusive rights of the rich,
which deprive the poor of the bare necessaries of life,
rest on the same basis.
If the peasants who need land in order to support their
families may not cultivate the land around them, and if land
sufficient to feed a thousand families is in the hands of one
man, a Russian, an Englishman, an Austrian, a rich landowner
of whatever nationality; and if the merchant who
buys grain from the needy grower keeps it in his warehouses
in the midst of a destitute and famishing population,
or sells it for three times its value to those of
whom he bought it at the lowest price,—it evidently
springs from the same cause.
And if, beyond a certain line called the frontier, one
man is not allowed to purchase certain goods without
paying duties to other men who have nothing to do with
their production, and if a man is obliged to part with his
last cow in order to pay taxes which are distributed by
the government among its officials, or used for the support
of soldiers who may kill the taxpayers, it would
seem evident that all this is not the result of certain
abstract rights, but of incidents like those which may
even now be going on in the government of Tula, which
in one form or another occur periodically all the world
over, wherever state organization exists, and wherever
there are rich and poor.
Owing to the fact that outrage and murder do not
accompany all social relations founded on violence,
those who possess the exclusive privileges of the governing
classes assure themselves and others that the advantages
which they enjoy are not the result of violence
and bloodshed, but derived from certain vague and abstract
rights. Still it ought to be evident that if those
men, who realize the injustice of it all (as is the case with
the working-classes at the present day), continue to surrender
the greater part of their earnings to the capitalist
and the landowner, and if they pay taxes, knowing that
such taxes are not put to a good use, they do this, not
because they acknowledge the justice of certain abstract
rights, whose meaning is unknown to them, but only
because they know that they will be whipped and put
to death if they refuse to comply.
If it is not always necessary to imprison men, to flog
them, or to put them to death when the landowner collects
his rents, if the needy peasant pays a treble price to the
merchant who deceives him, or the mechanic accepts
wages absurdly small in comparison with the income of
his master, or the poor man parts with his last rouble for
duties and taxes, it is because he remembers that men
have been flogged and put to death for trying to avoid
compliance with what was demanded of them. Like a
caged tiger, who does not touch the meat that lies before
his eyes, and who when he is ordered to leap over a stick
obeys at once, not because he likes it, but because he has
not forgotten past hunger or the red-hot iron which he
felt every time he refused to obey; so it is with men,
who, when they submit to a law which is not for their
advantage, to a law which is disastrous to their interests,
or to one which they firmly believe to be unjust, do so
because they remember what they will have to suffer if
they refuse to comply.
Those who benefit by privileges born of violence
long since perpetrated, often forget, and are very glad to
forget, how such privileges were obtained. And yet one
has but to recall the annals of history,—not the history
of the exploits of kings, but genuine history,—the history
of the oppression of the majority by the minority, in
order to acknowledge that the scourge, the prison, and
the gallows have been the original and only sources
whence all the advantages of the rich over the poor have
sprung. One has but to remember the persistent and
undying passion for gain among men, the mainspring of
human action in these days, to become convinced that
the advantages of the rich over the poor can be maintained
in no other way.
At rare intervals, oppression, flogging, imprisonment,
executions, the direct object of which is not to promote
the welfare of the rich, may possibly occur, but we can
positively declare that in our community, where for every
man who lives at ease there are ten overworked, hungry,
and often cruelly suffering families of working-men, all
the privileges of the rich, all their luxury, all their superfluities,
are acquired and maintained only by tortures,
imprisonments, and executions.
The train that I met on the 9th day of September
carrying soldiers, muskets, ammunition, and rods to the
famine-stricken peasants, in order that the wealthy
landowner might possess in peace the tract of wood
he had wrested from the peasants, a necessity of life to
them, to him a mere superfluity, affords a vivid proof of
the degree to which men have unconsciously acquired
the habit of committing acts wholly at variance with
their convictions and their conscience.
The express consisted of one first-class carriage for
the Governor, officials, and officers, and several vans
crowded with soldiers. The jaunty young fellows in
their fresh new uniforms were crowded together, either
standing, or sitting with their legs dangling outside the
wide open sliding doors of the vans. Some were smoking,
laughing, and jesting, some cracking seeds and
spitting out the shells. A few who jumped down
upon the platform to get a drink of water from the
tub, meeting some of the officers, slackened their pace
and made that senseless gesture of lifting one hand to
the forehead; then, with serious faces, as though they
had been doing something not only sensible but actually
important, they passed by, watching the officers as they
went. Soon they broke into a run, evidently in high
spirits, stamping on the planks of the platform as they
ran, and chatting, as is but natural for good-natured,
healthy young fellows who are making a journey together.
These men, who were on their way to murder
starving fathers and grandfathers, seemed as unconcerned
as though they were off on the pleasantest, or at
least the most everyday, business in the world.
The gaily dressed officers and officials who were scattered
about on the platform and in the first-class waiting-room
produced the same impression. At a table
laden with bottles sat the Governor, the commander of
the expedition, attired in his semi-military uniform, eating
his luncheon and quietly discussing the weather with
some friends he had met, as though the business that
called him hither was so simple a matter that it could
neither ruffle his equanimity nor diminish his interest in
the change of the weather.
At some distance, but tasting no food, sat the chief of
the police with a mournful countenance, seemingly oppressed
with the tiresome formalities. Officers in gaudy,
gold-embroidered uniforms moved to and fro, talking
loudly; one group was seated at a table just finishing
a bottle of wine; an officer at the bar who had eaten a
cake brushed away the crumbs that had fallen on his
uniform, and with a self-sufficient air flung a coin upon
the counter; some walked nonchalantly up and down in
front of our train looking at the faces of the women.
All these men on their way to commit murder, or to
torture the starved and defenseless peasants, by whose
toil they were supported, looked as if engaged upon
some important business which they were really proud
to execute.
What did it mean?
These men, who were within half an hour's ride of the
spot where, in order to procure for a rich man an extra
3000 roubles, of which he had no need whatever, which
he was unjustly confiscating from a community of famished
peasants, might be obliged to perform the most
shocking deeds that the imagination can conceive,—to
murder and torture, as they did in Orel, innocent men,
their brothers. These men were now calmly approaching
the time and place when these horrors were to
begin.
Since the preparations had been made, it could not
very well be claimed that all these men, officers and
privates, did not know what was before them, and what
they were expected to do. The Governor had given
orders for the rods, the officials had purchased the birch
twigs, bargained for them, and noted the purchase in
their accounts. In the military department orders had
been given and received concerning ball cartridges.
They all knew that they were on their way to torture
and possibly to put to death their brothers exhausted by
famine, and that perhaps in an hour they might begin
the work.
To say, as they themselves would say, that they are
acting from principle, from a conviction that the state
system must be maintained, is untrue. Those men, in
the first place, have rarely, if ever, bestowed a single
thought upon political science; and in the second place,
because they could never be convinced that the business
on which they are engaged serves to support
rather than destroy the State; and finally, because, as
a matter of fact, the majority of these men, if not all of
them, would not only be unwilling to sacrifice their
peace and comfort to maintain the State, but would
never miss the opportunity to promote their own interests
at the expense of the State,—therefore it is not
for the sake of so vague a principle as that of maintaining
the State that they do this.
What, then, does all this mean?
I know these men. I may not know them as individuals,
it is true, yet I know their dispositions, their
past lives, their modes of thought. They have had
mothers, some have wives and children. Actually, they
are, for the most part, kindly, gentle, tender-hearted
men, who abhor any kind of cruelty, to say nothing of
killing or torturing; moreover, every one of them professes
Christianity, and considers violence perpetrated
against the defenseless a contemptible and shameful
act. Each taken individually, in everyday life, is not
only incapable, for the sake of personal advantage, of
doing one-hundredth part of what was done by the
Governor at Orel, but any one of them would consider
himself insulted if it were suggested that he could be
capable of doing anything like it in private life. And
yet they are within a half-hour's ride of the spot where
they will inevitably find themselves compelled to do such
deeds.
What can it mean, then?
It is not only the men on this train who are ready to
commit murder and violence, but those others with whom
the affair originated, the landowner, the steward, the
judge, those in St. Petersburg who issue orders,—the
Minister of State, the Czar, also worthy men and professors
of Christianity,—how can they, knowing the
consequences, conceive such a scheme, and direct its
execution?
How can they, even, who take no active part in it,—the
spectators, whose indignation would be aroused by
accounts of private violence, even though it be but the
ill-usage of a horse,—how can they allow this shocking
business to go on without rising in wrath to resist it,
crying aloud, "No, we will not allow you to flog or to
kill starving men because they refuse to surrender their
last property villainously attempted to be wrested from
them!" And not only are men found willing to do
these deeds, but most of them, even the chief instigators,
like the steward, the landowner, the judge, and those
who take part in originating prosecution and punishment,
the Governor, the Minister of State, the Czar,
remain perfectly calm, and show no sign of remorse over
such things. And they who are about to execute this
crime are equally calm.
Even the spectators, who, it would seem, have no personal
interest in the matter, look upon these men who
are about to take part in this dastardly business with
sympathy rather than with aversion or condemnation.
In the same compartment with me sat a merchant
who dealt in timber, a peasant by birth, who in loud and
decided tones expressed his approval of the outrage
which the peasants were about to suffer. "The government
must be obeyed; that's what it's for. If we
pepper them well, they will never rebel again. It's no
more than they deserve!" he said.
What did it all mean?
It could not be said that all these men, the instigators,
the participants, the accomplices in this business, were
rascals, who, in defiance of conscience, realizing the utter
abomination of the act, were, either from mercenary motives
or from fear of punishment, determined to commit
it. Any man of them would, given the requisite circumstances,
stand up for his convictions. Not one of those
officials would steal a purse, or read another man's letter,
or endure an insult without demanding satisfaction from
the offender. Not one of those officers would cheat at
cards, or neglect to pay a gambling debt, or betray a
companion, or flee from the battlefield, or abandon a flag.
Not one of those soldiers would dare to reject the sacrament,
or even taste meat on Good Friday. Each of
these men would choose to endure any kind of privation,
suffering, or danger, rather than consent to do a deed
which he considered wrong. Hence it is evident that
they are able to resist whatever is contrary to their
convictions.
Still less true would it be to pronounce these men
brutes, to whom such deeds are congenial rather than
repulsive. One needs but to talk with them to become
convinced that all,—landowner, judge, minister, governor,
Czar, officers, and soldiers,—at the bottom of
their hearts not only disapprove of such deeds, but when
a sense of their true significance is borne in upon them,
really suffer at being forced to take part in these scenes.
They can only try not to think of them.
One needs but to speak to those who are actors in this
business, beginning with the landowner and ending with
the lowest policeman or soldier, to discover that at the
bottom of their hearts they all acknowledge the wickedness
of the deed, and know that it would be better to
abstain from it; and this knowledge makes them suffer.
A lady of liberal views in our train, seeing the Governor
and the officers in the first-class waiting-room, and
learning the object of their journey, began to talk in an
ostensibly loud tone, in order that they might hear what
she said, condemning the present laws and crying shame
upon the men who took part in this business. This made
everybody feel uncomfortable. The men knew not
where to look, yet no one ventured to argue the point.
The passengers pretended that remarks so senseless
deserved no reply, but it was evident by the expression
of their faces and their wandering eyes that they felt
ashamed. I noticed the same in regard to the soldiers.
They knew well enough that they were going about an
evil business, and they preferred not to think of what
was before them. When the timber merchant, insincerely,
in my opinion, and simply by way of showing his
superior knowledge, began to speak of the necessity of
these measures, the soldiers who heard him turned away
frowning, and pretended not to listen to him.
The landowner, his steward, the minister, the Czar, all
who are parties to this business, those who were traveling
by this train, even those who, taking no part in the
affair, were but lookers-on, all really know it to be
wicked. Why, then, do they do these things, why do
they repeat them, why do they permit them to be?
Ask the landowner who started the affair; the judge
who rendered a decision legal in form, but absolutely unjust;
and those who, like the soldiers and the peasants,
will, with their own hands, execute this work of beating
and murdering their brothers,—all of them, instigators,
administrators, and executioners, will make essentially
the same reply.
The officials will say that the present system requires
to be supported in this manner, and it is for this reason
that they do these things, because the good of the country,
the welfare of mankind in general, of social life and
civilization, demand it.
The soldiers, men of the lower classes, who are forced
to execute this violence with their own hands, will answer
that the higher authorities, who are supposed to
know their business, have commanded it, and that it is
for them to obey. It never occurs to them to question
the capacity of those who represent the higher authorities.
If the possibility of error is ever admitted, it is
only in the case of some subordinate authority; the
higher power whence all things emanate is supposed to
be absolutely infallible.
Thus, while attributing their actions to various motives,
both principals and subordinates agree that the existing
order is the one best suited to the present time, and that
it is the sacred duty of every man to maintain it.
This assurance of the necessity and immutability of
the existing order is continually advanced by all participators
in violence committed by the State, and that, as
the existing order never can be changed, the refusal of
a single individual to perform the duties imposed on him
will make no difference as far as the fundamental principle
is concerned, and will only result in the substitution
of another who may be more cruel and do more harm.
This belief that the existing order is immutable, and
that it is the sacred duty of every man to lend it support,
encourages every man of good moral character to take
part, with a conscience more or less clear, in such affairs
as that which occurred in Orel, and the one in which
those in the train for Tula were going to take part.
On what, then, is this belief founded?
It is but natural that it should seem pleasant and desirable
to a landowner to believe that the existing order
is indispensable and immutable, because it secures to
him the income from his hundreds and thousands of
dessiatins by which his idle and luxurious existence is
maintained.
It is also natural that the judge should willingly admit
the necessity of a system through which he receives fifty
times more than the most hard-working laboring man.
And the same may be said in regard to the other higher
functionaries. It is only while the present system endures
that he, as governor, procureur, senator, or member
of the council, can receive his salary of several thousands,
without which he and his family would certainly
perish; for outside the place which he fills, more or
less well according to his abilities and diligence, he
could command only a fraction of what he receives. The
ministers, the head of the State, and every person in
high authority are all alike in this, save that the higher
their rank, the more exclusive their position, the more
important it becomes that they should believe no order
possible, except that which now exists; for were it overthrown,
not only would they find it impossible to gain
similar positions, but they would fall lower in the scale
than other men. The man who voluntarily hires himself
out as a policeman for ten roubles a month, a sum which
he could easily earn in any other position, has but little
interest in the preservation of the existing system, and
therefore may or may not believe in its immutability.
But the king or emperor, who receives his millions,
who knows that around him there are thousands of men
envious to take his place, who knows that from no other
quarter could he draw such an income or receive such
homage, that, if overthrown, he might be judged for
abuse of power,—there is neither king nor emperor who
can help believing in the immutability and sanctity of
the existing order. The higher the position in which a
man is placed, the more unstable it is; and the more
perilous and frightful the possible downfall, the more
firmly will he believe in the immutability of the existing
order; and he is able to do wicked and cruel deeds with
a perfectly peaceful conscience, because he persuades
himself that they are done, not for his own benefit, but
for the support of the existing order.
And so it is with every individual in authority, from
obscure policemen to the man who occupies the most
exalted rank,—the positions they occupy being more
advantageous than those which they might be capable
of filling if the present system did not exist. All these
men believe more or less in its immutability, because it is
advantageous to them.
But what influences the peasants, the soldiers, who
stand on the lowest rung of the ladder and who derive
no advantage from the existing system, who are in the
most enslaved and degraded condition; what induces
them to believe that the existing order, which serves to
keep them in this inferior position, is the best, and one
which should be maintained; and why are they willing,
in order to promote this end, to violate their consciences
by committing wicked deeds?
What urges them to the false conclusion that the existing
order is immutable and ought therefore to be maintained,
when the fact is that its immutability is due only
to their own effort to maintain it?
Why do those men, taken from the plow, whom we
see masquerading in ugly, objectionable uniforms, with
blue collars and gold buttons, go about armed with
muskets and sabers to kill their famishing fathers and
brothers? They derive no advantage from their present
position; they would be no losers were they deprived
of it, since it is worse than the one from which they were
taken.
Those in authority belonging to the higher classes,
the landowners and merchants, the judges, senators,
governors, ministers, and kings, the officials in general,
participate in such actions and maintain the present system,
because such a system is for their interest. Often
enough they are kind-hearted and gentle men. They
play no personal part in these acts; all they do is to institute
inquiries, pronounce judgments, and issue commands.
Those in authority do not themselves execute
the deeds which they have devised and ordered. They
but rarely see in what manner these dreadful deeds are
executed. But the unfortunate members of the lower
classes, who receive no benefit from the existing system,
who, on the other hand, find themselves greatly despised
because of the duties which they perform in order that
a system which is opposed to their own interests may be
maintained,—they who tear men from the bosom of
their families to send them to the galleys, who bind and
imprison them, who stand on guard over them, who
shoot them, why do they do this? What is it that compels
these men to believe that the existing order is
immutable, and that it is their duty to maintain it?
Violence exists only because there are those who with
their own hands maltreat, bind, imprison, and murder.
If there were no policemen, or soldiers, or armed men of
any sort ready when bidden to use violence and to put
men to death, not one of those who sign death-warrants,
or sentence for imprisonment for life or hard
labor in the galleys, would ever have sufficient courage
himself to hang, imprison, or torture one thousandth
part of those whom now, sitting in their studies, these
men calmly order to be hung or tortured, because they
do not see it done, they do not do it themselves. Their
servants do it for them in some far-away corner.
All these deeds of injustice and cruelty have become
an integral part of the existing system of life, only because
there are men ever ready to execute them. If there
were no such men, the multitude of human beings who
are now the victims of violence would be spared, and
furthermore, the magistrates would never dare to issue,
nor even dream of issuing, those commands which they
now send forth with such assurance. If there were no
men to obey the will of others and to execute commands to
torture and murder, no one would ever dare to defend the
declaration so confidently made by landowners and men
of leisure; namely, that the land lying on all sides of
the unfortunate peasants, who are perishing for the want
of it, is the property of the man who does not till it,
and that reserves of grain, fraudulently obtained, are to
be held intact amidst a famine-stricken and dying population,
because the merchant must have his profit. If
there were no men ready at the bidding of the authorities
to torture and murder, the landowner would never dream
of seizing a forest which had been tended by the peasants;
nor would officials consider themselves entitled to
salaries paid to them from money wrung from the famished
people whom they oppress, or which they derive
for the prosecution, imprisonment, and exile of men who
denounce falsehood and preach the truth.
All this is done because those in authority well know
that they have always at hand submissive agents ready
to obey their commands to outrage and to murder.
It is to this crowd of submissive slaves, ready to obey all
orders, that we owe the deeds of the whole series of tyrants,
from Napoleon to the obscure captain who bids his men
fire upon the people. It is through the agency of policemen
and soldiers (especially the latter, since the former
can act only when supported by military force) that these
deeds of violence are committed. What, then, has induced
those who are by no means benefited by doing with their
hands these dreadful deeds,—what is it that has led
these kindly men into an error so gross that they actually
believe that the present system, which is so distressing,
so baleful, so fatal, is the one best suited to the
times? Who has led them into this extraordinary
aberration?
They can never have persuaded themselves that a course
which is not only painful and opposed to their interests,
but which is fatal to their class, which forms nine-tenths
of the entire population, one which, too, is opposed to
their conscience, is right. "What reason can you give
for killing men, when God's commandment says, 'Thou
shalt not kill'?" is a question I have often put to different
soldiers. And it always embarrassed them to have a
question put which recalled what they would rather not
remember.
They knew that the divine law forbade murder,—thou
shalt not kill,—and they had always known of this compulsory
military duty, but had never thought of one as
contradictory to the other. The hesitating replies to my
question were usually to the effect that the act of killing
a man in war and the execution of criminals by order
of the government were not included in the general prohibition
against murder. But when I rejoined that no
such limitation existed in the law of God, and cited the
Christian doctrine of brotherhood, the forgiveness of injuries,
the injunction to love one's neighbor, all of which
precepts are quite contrary to murder, the men of the
lower class would usually agree with me and ask, "How
then can it be that the government (which they believe
cannot err) sends troops to war and orders the execution
of criminals?" When I replied that this was a mistake
on the part of the government, my interlocutors became
still more uncomfortable, and either dropped the conversation
or showed annoyance.
"Probably there is a law for it. I should think the
bishops know more than you do," a Russian soldier once
said to me. And he evidently felt relieved, confident
that his superiors had found a law, one that had authorized
his ancestors and their successors, millions of men
like himself, to serve the State, and that the question I
had asked is in the nature of a conundrum.
Every man in Christendom has undoubtedly been
taught by tradition, by revelation, and by the voice of
conscience, which can never be gainsaid, that murder
is one of the most heinous crimes men can commit; it
is thus affirmed in the gospel, and they know that this
sin of murder is not altered by conditions—that is to
say, if it is sinful to kill one man, it is sinful to kill another.
Any man knows that, if murder be a sin, it is
not changed by the character or position of the man
against whom it is committed, which is the case also with
adultery, theft, and all other sins, and yet men are accustomed
from childhood to see murder, not only acknowledged,
but blessed by those whom they are taught to
regard as their spiritual directors appointed by Christ, and
to know that their temporal leaders, with calm assurance,
countenance the custom of murder, and summon all men,
in the name of the law and even the name of God, to its
participation. Men perceive the existence of an inconsistency,
but finding themselves unable to discern its
cause, they naturally attribute the idea to their own
ignorance. The obviousness and crudity of the contradiction
confirms them in this belief. They cannot imagine
that their superiors and teachers, even the scientists,
could advocate with so much assurance two principles
so utterly at variance as the command to follow the law
of Christ, and the requirement to commit murder. No
pure-minded, innocent child, no youth, could imagine that
men who stand so high in his esteem, whom he looks
upon with such reverence, could for any purpose deceive
him so unscrupulously.
And yet it is this very deception which is constantly
practised. In the first place, to all working-men, who
have personally no time to analyze moral and religious
problems, it is taught from childhood, by example and
precept, that tortures and murders are compatible with
Christianity, and in certain cases they should not only
be permitted, but must be employed; in the second place,
to certain among them, engaged in the army either
through conscription or voluntarily, it is conveyed that
the accomplishment with their own hands of torture or
homicide is not only their sacred duty, but a glorious
exploit, meriting praise and recompense.
This universal deception is propagated by all catechisms
or their substitutes, those books which at the
present time teachers are compelled to use in the instruction
of the young. It is taught that violence,—outrage,
imprisonment, execution,—the murder that
takes place in civil or in foreign war, has for its object the
maintenance and security of the political organization,—whether
this be an absolute or a constitutional monarchy,
consulate, republic, or commune,—that it is perfectly
legitimate, and that it is in contradiction neither
to morality nor Christianity.
And men are so firmly convinced of this that they
grow up, live, and die in the belief, never for a moment
doubting it.
So much for this universal deception. And now for
another, which is special, and practised upon soldiers
and police, the instruments by whose agency outrages
and murders, necessary for the support and maintenance
of the existing order, are accomplished.
The military rules and regulations of every country
are practically the same as those formulated in the
Russian military code.
"87. To fulfil exactly, and without comment, the
orders of the superior officers, means—to execute
orders with precision, without considering whether they
are good or bad, or whether their execution be possible.
Only the superior is responsible for the consequences of
his order.
"88. The only occasion on which the inferior should
not obey the order of his superior is when he sees
plainly that in obeying it ..." (Here one naturally thinks
it will surely go on to say when he plainly sees that
in fulfilling the order of his superior he violates the
law of God. Not at all; it goes on to say:) "sees plainly
that he violates the oath of allegiance and duty to his
sovereign."
It is stated in the code that a man, in becoming a
soldier, can and must execute all the orders, without
exception, which he receives from his superior; orders
which, for a soldier, are for the most part connected
with murder. He may violate every law, human and
divine, as long as he does not violate his oath of allegiance
to him who, at a given time, happens to be in
power.
Thus it stands in the Russian military code, and this
is the substance of the military codes of other nations.
It could not be otherwise. The foundations of the
power of the State rest upon the delusion by means of
which men are set free from their obligations to God
and to their own consciences, and bound to obey the
will of a casual superior.
This is the basis of the appalling conviction that prevails
among the lower classes, that the existing system,
so ruinous to them, is necessary and justifiable, and that
it must be maintained by outrage and murder.
This is inevitable. In order to force the lower, the
more numerous classes to act as their own oppressors
and tormentors, to commit deeds contrary to their consciences,
it is necessary to deceive them.
And this is done.
Not long since I saw again put into practice this
shameful deception, and again wondered to see it effected
without opposition and so audaciously.
In the beginning of November, on my way through
Tula, I saw at the gates of the Zemskaya Uprava the
familiar dense crowd of men and women, from which
issued the sounds of drunken voices, blended with the
heartrending sobs of the wives and mothers.
The military conscription was in progress.
As usual, I could not pass by without pausing; the
sight attracts me as by fascination.
Again I mingled with the crowd, and stood looking
on, questioning, and marveling at the facility with which
this most terrible of all offenses is committed in broad
daylight, and in the midst of a large city.
On the first day of November, in every village in
Russia, with its population of one hundred millions, the
starostas,[27] according to custom, take the men whose
names are entered on the rolls, frequently their own
sons, and carry them to town.
On the way the men drink freely, unchecked by the
elder men; they realize that entering upon this insane
business of leaving their wives and mothers, giving up
everything that is sacred to them, only to become the
senseless tools of murder, is too painful if one's senses
are not stupefied with wine.
And thus they journey on, carousing, brawling, singing,
and fighting. The night is spent in a tavern, and
on this morning, having drunk still more, they assemble
before the house of the Uprava.
Some in new sheepskin coats, with knit mufflers
wound round their necks, some with their eyes swollen
with drinking, some noisy and boisterous, by way of
stimulating their courage, others silent and woebegone,
they were gathered near the gates, surrounded by their
wives and mothers with tear-stained faces, awaiting
their turn (I happened to be there on the day when the
recruits were received, that is to say, the day on which
they were examined), while others were crowding the
entry of the office.
Meanwhile they are hurrying on the work within. A
door opens and the guard calls for Piotr Sidorov. Piotr
Sidorov makes the sign of the cross, looks around with
a startled gaze, and opening a glass door, he enters the
small room where the recruits take off their clothes. The
man before him, his friend, who has just been enrolled,
has but this moment stepped out of the office stark
naked, and with chattering teeth hastens to put on his
clothes. Piotr Sidorov has heard, and can plainly see
by the look on his face, that the man has been enlisted.
He longs to question him, but he is ordered to undress
as quickly as possible. He pulls off his sheepskin coat,
drops his waistcoat and his shirt, and with prominent
ribs, trembling and reeking with the odors of liquor,
tobacco, and sweat, steps barefooted into the office,
wondering what he shall do with his large sinewy hands.
A portrait of the Emperor in uniform, with a ribbon
across his breast, in a large golden frame, hangs in a
conspicuous place, while a small ikon of Christ, clad in
a loose garment, with the crown of thorns on his head,
hangs in one corner. In the middle of the room is a
table covered with a green cloth on which papers are
lying, and on which stands a small three-cornered object
surmounted by an eagle and called the mirror of
justice. Around the table the officials sit tranquilly.
One smokes, another turns over the papers. As soon
as Sidorov enters a guard comes up and measures him.
His chin is raised and his feet are adjusted. Then a
man who is smoking a cigarette—the doctor—approaches
him, and without glancing at his face, but
gazing in another direction, touches his body with an
expression of disgust, measures him, orders the guard
to open his mouth, tells him to breathe, and then proceeds
to dictate to another man who takes down the
minutes. Finally, and still without even one glance at
his face, the doctor says: "He will do! The next!"
and with a wearied air he seats himself at the table.
Once more the guard hustles him about, bidding him to
make haste. Somehow or other he pulls on his shirt,
fumbling for the sleeves, hastily gets on his trousers,
wraps his feet in the rags he uses for stockings, pulls
on his boots, hunts for his muffler and cap, tucks his
sheepskin coat under his arm, and is escorted to that
part of the hall which is fenced off by a bench, where
the recruits who have been admitted are placed. A
young countryman like himself, but from another, far-away
government, who is a soldier already, with a
musket to which a bayonet is attached, guards him,
ready to run him through the body if he should attempt
to escape.
Meanwhile the crowd of fathers, mothers, and wives,
hustled by policemen, presses around the gates, trying
to find out who has been taken and who rejected. A
man who has been rejected comes out and tells them
that Piotr has been admitted; then is heard the cry of
Piotr's young wife, for whom this word means a four or
five years' separation, and the dissolute life such as a
soldier's wife in domestic service is.
But here comes a man with flowing hair and dressed
differently from the others, who has just arrived; he
descends from his droschky and goes toward the house
of the Zemskaya Uprava, while the policemen clear a
way for him through the crowd.
"The Father has arrived to swear them in." And
this "Father," who has always been accustomed to
believe himself a special and privileged servant of
Christ, and who is usually quite unconscious of his false
position, enters the room where the recruits who have
been admitted are waiting for him; he puts on, as a
vestment, a sort of brocade curtain, disengages from
it his flowing hair, opens the Bible wherein an oath is
forbidden, lifts the cross, that cross on which Christ
was crucified for refusing to do what this person, his
supposed servant, commands men to do, and all these
defenseless and deluded young men repeat after him
the lie so familiar to his lips, which he utters with such
assurance. He reads while they repeat: "I promise
and swear to the Lord Almighty, upon His holy Bible,"
etc. ... to defend (that is, to murder all those whom I
shall be ordered to murder) and to do whatever those
men, strangers to me, who regard me only as a necessary
tool to be used in perpetrating the outrages by
which they oppress my brethren and preserve their
own positions, command me to do. All the recruits having
stupidly repeated the words, the so-called Father
departs, quite sure that he has performed his duty in
the most accurate and conscientious manner, while the
young men deluded by him really believe that by the
absurd, and to them almost unintelligible, words which
they have just uttered, they are released during their
term of service from all obligations to their fellow-men,
and are bound by new and more imperative ties to the
duties of a soldier.
And this is done publicly, but not a man comes
forward to say to the deceived and the deceivers,
"Come to your senses and go your way; this is all a
base and treacherous lie; it imperils not only your
bodies, but your souls."
No one does this. On the contrary, as if in derision,
after they have all been enrolled and are about to depart,
the colonel enters the hall where these poor, drunken,
and deluded creatures are locked in, and with a solemn
air, calls out to them in military fashion: "Good day,
men! I congratulate you upon entering the Czar's service."
And they, poor fellows, mumble in their semi-drunken
way, a reply which has already been taught
them, to the effect that it fills their hearts with joy.
The expectant crowd of fathers, mothers, and wives
is still standing at the gates. Women, with tear-worn,
wide-open eyes, watch the door. Suddenly it opens
and the men come rolling out, assuming an air of
bravado, the Petruhas, Vanuhas, and Makars, now
enrolled, trying to avoid the eyes of their relatives,
pretending not to see them. At once break out the
sobs and cries of the wives and mothers. Some of
the men clasp them in their arms, weeping, some put
on a devil-may-care look, others make an attempt to
console them. The wives, the mothers, realizing that
they are now abandoned, without support, for three
or four years, cry and wail bitterly. The fathers say
little; they only sigh and make a clicking sound with
their tongues that indicates their grief; they know that
they are about to lose that help which they have reared
and trained their sons to render; that when their sons
return they will no longer be sober and industrious
laborers, but soldiers, weaned from their former life of
simplicity, grown dissolute, and vain of their uniforms.
Now the whole crowd has departed, driving down
the street in sleighs to the taverns and inns, and louder
grows the chorus of mingled sobs, songs, and drunken
cries, the moaning and muttering of the wives and
mothers, the sounds of the accordion, the noise of
altercations.
All repair to the eating-houses and taverns, from the
traffic of which part of the revenue of the government
is derived, and there they give themselves up to drink,
stupefying their senses so that they care nothing for
the injustice done to them.
Then they spend several weeks at home, drinking
nearly all the time.
When the day arrives, they are driven like cattle to
the appointed place, where they are drilled in military
exercises by those who a few years ago, like themselves,
were deceived and brutalized. During the instructions
the means employed are lying, blows, and vodka. And
before the year is over the good, kindly, and intelligent
fellows will have become as brutal as their teachers.
"Suppose your father were arrested and attempted
escape," I once suggested to a young soldier, "what
would you do?"
"It would be my duty to thrust my bayonet through
his body," he replied, in the peculiar, meaningless monotone
of the soldier. "And if he ran I should shoot,"
he added, taking pride apparently in thinking what he
should do if his father attempted to run.
When a good young fellow is reduced to a condition
lower than that of the brute, he is ready for those who
wish to use him as an instrument of violence. He is
ready. The man is lost, and a new instrument of violence
has been created. And all this goes on throughout
Russia in the autumn of every year, in broad
daylight, in the heart of a great city, witnessed by all the
inhabitants, and the stratagem is so skilfully managed,
that though men at the bottom of their hearts realize
its infamy, still they have not the power to throw off the
yoke.
After our eyes are once opened, and we view this
frightful delusion in its true light, it is astonishing that
preachers of Christianity and morality, teachers of
youth, or even those kindly and sensible parents who
are to be found in every community, can advocate any
principles of morality whatever in the midst of a society
where torture and murder are openly recognized as
constituting indispensable conditions in human life,—openly
acknowledged by all churches and governments,—where
certain men among us must be always ready
to murder their brethren, and where any of us may
have to do the same.
Not to speak of Christian doctrine, how are children,
how are youths, how are any to be taught morality,
while the principle that murder is required in order to
maintain the general welfare is taught; when men are
made to believe that murder is lawful, that some men,
and any of us may be among them, must kill and torture
their neighbors, and commit every kind of crime at the
command of those in authority? If this principle is
right, then there is not, nor can there be, any doctrine
of morality; might is right, and there is no other law.
This principle, which some seek to justify on the hypothesis
of the struggle for existence, in fact dominates
society.
What kind of moral doctrine can that be which permits
murder for any object whatsoever? It is as impossible
as a mathematical problem which would affirm
that 2 = 3. It may be admitted that 2 = 3 looks like
mathematics, but it is not mathematics at all. Every
code of morals must be founded first of all upon the
acknowledgment that human life is to be held sacred.
The doctrine of an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth,
and a life for a life, has been revoked by Christianity
because that doctrine was but the justification of immorality,
a semblance of justice, but without meaning. Life
is a substance which can neither be weighed, measured,
nor compared; hence the taking of one life for another
has no sense. Moreover, the aim of every social law is
amelioration of human life. How, then, can the destruction
of certain lives improve the condition of other
lives? The destruction of life is not an act that tends
to improve it; it is suicide.
To destroy human life, and call it justice, may be
likened to the act of a man who, having lost one arm,
cuts off the other, by way of making matters even.
Not to speak of the deceit of presenting the most
shocking crimes in the light of a duty, of the shocking
abuse of using Christ's name and authority in order to
confirm acts which he condemned, how can men, looking
at the matter from the standpoint merely of personal
safety, suffer the existence of the shocking, senseless,
cruel, and dangerous force which every organized government,
supported by the army, represents?
The most violent and rapacious band of robbers is
less to be feared than such an organization. Even the
authority of the leader of a band of robbers is more or
less limited by the will of each individual member of the
band, who, retaining a certain degree of independence,
has the right to oppose acts with which he does not
agree. But the authority of men who form part of
an organized government, maintained by the army with
its present system of discipline, is unlimited. When
their master, be he Boulanger, Pugatchov, or Napoleon,
issues his commands, there is no crime too hideous for
those who form part of the government and the army
to commit.
It must often occur to one who sees conscriptions,
drills, and military manœuvers taking place, who sees
police going about with loaded revolvers, sentinels
armed with bayonets,—to one who hears from morning
till night, as I do (in the district of Hamovniky,[28] where
I live), the whirring balls and the concussion as they
strike the target,—to ask why these things are tolerated.
And when one sees in the same city, where every
attempt at violence is at once suppressed, where even
the sale of powder or medicines is prohibited, where
a doctor is not allowed to practice without a diploma,
thousands of disciplined men, controlled by one individual,
being trained for murder, one cannot help asking
how men who have any regard for their own safety can
calmly endure such a condition of affairs, and allow
it to continue? Leaving aside the question of the immorality
and pernicious influence of it, what could be
more dangerous? What are they thinking of,—I speak
not now of Christians, Christian pastors, philanthropists,
or moralists, but simply those who value their lives,
their safety, their welfare? Granting that power is at
present in the hands of a moderate ruler, it may fall
to-morrow into those of a Biron, an Elizabeth, a Catharine,
a Pugatchov, a Napoleon. And even though the
ruler be moderate to-day, he may become a mere savage
to-morrow; he may be succeeded by an insane or half-insane
heir, like the King of Bavaria or the Emperor
Paul.
It is not only those who fill the highest offices, but all
the lesser authorities scattered over the land—the chiefs
of police, the commanders of companies, even the stanovoys[29]—may
commit shocking crimes before they can be
dismissed; it is an everyday occurrence.
Involuntarily one asks: How can men allow these
things to go on? How can they tolerate them with
any regard to their own personal safety?
It may be replied that some men do oppose it. (Those
who are deluded and live in subjection have nothing
either to tolerate or interdict.) Those who favor the
continuance of the present system are only those who
derive some special advantage from it. They favor it,
and even with the disadvantages of having an insane
or tyrannical man at the head of the government and
the army, the position is less disadvantageous to them
than if the present organization were abolished.
Whether his position be held under a Boulanger, a
Republic, a Pugatchov, or a Catharine,—the judge, the
police commissioner, the governor, the officer, will remain
in it. But if the system which assures their
positions were overthrown, they would lose them.
Therefore it is a matter of indifference to these men
whether one man or another be at the head of the
organization of violence. What they do fear is its
abolition; so they support it.
One wonders why men of independent means, who
are not obliged to become soldiers, the so-called élite
of society, enter military service in Russia, in England,
in Germany, in Austria, and even in France, and desire
the chance of killing? Why do parents, why do moral
men, send their children to military schools? Why do
mothers buy them such toys as helmets, swords, and
muskets? (No child of a peasant ever plays at being
a soldier.) Why do kindly men and women, who can
have no manner of interest in war, go into ecstasies
over the exploits of a man like Skobelev? Why do men
who are under no obligation to do it, and who receive
no pay for it, like Marshals of Nobility in Russia, devote
months to the service which demands such unremitting
labor, wearying to the minds as well as to the
body,—the enlistment of recruits? Why do all emperors
and kings wear a military dress, why do they
have drills and parades and military rewards? Why are
monuments built to generals and conquerors? Why
do wealthy and independent men regard it as an honor
to occupy the position of lackeys to kings, to flatter
them and feign a belief in their special superiority?
Why do men who have long since ceased to believe
in the medieval superstitions of the Church still constantly
and solemnly pretend to do so, and thus support
a sacrilegious and demoralizing institution? Why is the
ignorance of the people so zealously preserved, not only
by the government, but by men of the higher classes?
Why do they so energetically denounce every attempt
to overthrow popular superstition and to promote popular
education? Why do historians, novelists, and poets,
who can derive no benefit in exchange for their flattery,
paint in such glowing colors the emperors, kings, and
generals of bygone times? Why do the so-called scientists
devote their lives to formulate theories that violence
committed on the people by power is legitimate violence—is
right?
One often wonders why an artist or a woman of the
world, neither of whom, it would seem, ordinarily take
much interest in sociological or military questions—why
should they condemn strikes among workmen, or
advocate war with such partizan zeal?
But one ceases to feel surprise when one realizes that
the members of the higher classes possess the keenest
insight, an intuitive perception, as it were, concerning
those conditions which are friendly and those which are
hostile to the organization upon whose existence their
privileges depend.
It is true that the woman of society does not deliberately
argue thus: "Were there no capitalists, or armies
to defend them, my husband would have no money, and
I should have neither salon nor fashionable gowns;" nor
does the artist tell himself, in so many words, that if his
pictures are to be sold there must be capitalists, defended
by armies, to buy them; yet instinct, here doing
duty for reason, is their surest guide. This instinct
guides, with rare exceptions, all men who support those
political, religious, and economic institutions which are
advantageous to themselves.
But is it possible that men who belong to the higher
classes defend this organization only because it is for
their own advantage? They surely cannot fail to see
that as an organization it is irrational, incompatible with
the present consciousness of men, with public opinion,
and that it is fraught with danger. Good, intelligent,
honest men who belong to the ruling class cannot but
suffer from such contradictions, nor can they close their
eyes to the dangers that menace them.
And is it possible that the millions of men of the lower
classes can go on calmly committing deeds which are so
manifestly criminal, such as are the murders and tortures
which they commit, simply from fear of punishment?
Surely these things could not exist were not the falsehood
and brutality of their actions hidden from all
classes of men by the system of the political organization.
When such deeds are committed, there are so many
instigators, participants, and abettors that no single
individual feels himself morally responsible.
Assassins compel all the witnesses of an assassination
to strike the body of the victim, with the intention of
dividing the responsibility among the greatest number
possible. And whenever those crimes by the aid of
which the state system is maintained are to be committed,
this same thing is observed. The rulers of State
always endeavor to involve the greatest possible number
of citizens in the participation of the crimes which it is
to their interest to have committed.
In these latter days this is made especially evident
by the drawing of citizens on the jury in courts of law,
by drafting them into the army as soldiers, and into
the communal or legislative administration as electors
or elected.
As in a wicker basket all the ends are so carefully
interwoven that they cannot be seen, so is it with the
responsibility for crime. Individual responsibilities are
so manipulated that no man perceives precisely what
he is incurring.
In olden times tyrants were responsible for the
crimes which were committed, but in the present age
the most frightful crimes are perpetrated, such as
would hardly have been possible in the time of Nero,
and still no one is held responsible.
Some demand the crime, some propose it, some determine
it, some confirm it, some order it, some execute
it.
Women and old men are hung, are flogged to death—even
quite innocent people, as was recently the
case with us in Russia, in the affair of the factory at
Uzova; or, as is done all over in Europe and America,
in the struggle with anarchists and other revolutionists,
hundreds, thousands of men are shot, are killed;
or, as happens in time of war, millions of men are
massacred; or, as is happening always, the souls of
men are destroyed by solitary confinement, by the
debauchery of barrack life—and no one is responsible.
On the lower scale of the social ladder are posted
soldiers armed with muskets, pistols, swords; they go
about doing violence and killing, and through their
doing so force other men to become soldiers like themselves,
and yet they never dream that the responsibility
rests on their shoulders; they shift it on to their
superiors, who give the orders.
The czars, the presidents, the ministers of State,
the general assemblies, order tortures, murders, conscriptions,
and as they enjoy the absolute assurance
that they rule by the grace of God or by the will of the
society they govern, and that that society demands
from them what they order, they cannot regard themselves
as responsible.
Between these two classes we find a number of intermediaries,
who take charge of the executions, tortures,
conscriptions, and they, too, wash their hands of
all responsibility, alleging on the one hand the orders
of their superiors, and on the other that it is for such
as themselves, who stand lower on the social ladder, to
do these things.
The power that demands and the power that fulfils
commands, the two extremes of governmental organization,
unite like the two ends of a chain, each depending
on and supporting the other, and all the
intervening links.
Were it not for the conviction that there are men
who assume the whole responsibility of such deeds,
no soldier would lift his hand to torture or murder his
fellow-man. Were it not for the conviction that the
nation demands it, no king, emperor, president, or
assembly would venture to issue commands for murder
and torture. Were it not that he believes that there
are men above him who assume the responsibility of
his actions, and others below him whose welfare requires
this treatment, no man of the intermediate class
would ever perform the functions committed to him.
The organization of the State is such that on whatever
position of the social ladder a man may stand, his
irresponsibility remains intact. The higher he stands,
the more liable he is to feel the pressure brought to
bear on him from below, urging him to issue commands,
and the less likely he will be to be influenced
by orders from above, and vice versa.
But it is not enough that all men bound by the
organization of the State transfer their responsibility
from one to the other,—the peasant, for instance, who
becomes a soldier to the merchant who has become
an officer; the officer to the noble who occupies the
position of governor; the governor to the minister of
State; the minister to the sovereign; and the sovereign
who in his turn shifts the responsibility upon
all,—officials, nobles, merchants, peasants. Not only
do men in this way merely free themselves from all
sense of responsibility for their actions, but because, as
they adapt themselves to fulfil the requirements of
political organizations, they so constantly, persistently,
and strenuously assure themselves and others that all
men are not equal that they begin to believe it sincerely
themselves. Thus we are assured that some
men are superior and must be especially honored and
obeyed; while, on the other hand, we are assured in
every way that others are inferior, and therefore bound
to obey without murmur the commands of their superiors.
It is to this inequality,—the exaltation of some
upon the abasement of others,—that we may chiefly
attribute the incapacity which men display for discerning
the folly of the existing system, with the cruelty
and deceptions committed by some, and suffered by
others.
There are certain men who have been made to believe
that they are possessed of a peculiar importance
and greatness, who have become so intoxicated by
their imaginary superiority that they cease to realize
their responsibility for the actions they commit; others
who, on the contrary, have been told that they are insignificant
beings, and that it is their duty to submit
to those above them, and, as the natural result of this
continual state of degradation, fall into a strange condition
of stupefied servility, and in this state they, too,
lose all sense of responsibility for their actions. And
as to the intermediate class, subservient to those above
them, and yet to a certain extent regarding themselves
as superiors, they are apt to be both servile and arrogant,
and they also lose the sense of responsibility.
One needs but to glance at any official of high rank
in the act of reviewing the troops. Accompanied by
his staff, mounted on a magnificently caparisoned
charger, equipped in a brilliant uniform, displaying
all his decorations, he rides in front of the ranks,
while the band plays martial music and the soldiers
present arms, standing, as they do, as though verily
petrified with servility,—one has but to see this to
understand how in such moments, under such conditions,
both generals and soldiers might commit deeds
which they never would have dreamed of committing.
But the intoxication to which men succumb under
conditions like parades, pageants, religious ceremonies,
and coronations, though acute, is not enduring, while
there is another which is chronic, shared by all who
have any authority whatsoever, from the Czar to the
policemen on the street, shared, too, by the masses
who submit to authority in a state of stupefied servility,
and who by way of justifying their submission,
after the usual manner of slaves, ascribe the greatest
importance and dignity to those whom they obey.
It is this delusion in regard to human inequality
and the consequent intoxication of power and stupefaction
of servility, which makes it possible for those
who are associated in a state organization to commit
crimes and suffer no remorse.
Under the influence of this intoxication,—there is
an intoxication of servility as well as of power,—men
seem to others, no less than to themselves, not the
ordinary human beings which they really are, but
specially privileged beings,—nobles, merchants, governors,
judges, officers, kings, statesmen, soldiers, having
no longer ordinary human duties, but only the
duties of the class to which they belong.
Thus the landed proprietor who prosecuted the peasants
on account of the forest did so because he did not
regard himself as an ordinary man, with the same rights
as the peasants, his neighbors, but as a great landowner
and a member of the nobility, and, as such, exalted by
the intoxication of authority, felt himself insulted by the
opposition of the peasants. And regardless of the consequences,
he sends in his petition to be reinstated in his
pretended rights. The judges who rendered an unfair
decision in his favor, did so because they fancied themselves
different from ordinary men, who are guided only
by truth; under the spell of the intoxication of authority,
they believed themselves the guardians of a justice which
cannot err; and at the same time, under the influence of
servility, they considered themselves obliged to apply
certain texts set forth in a certain book and called the
laws; and all the other persons who took part in this
affair, from the representatives of higher authority down
to the last soldier ready to fire upon his brother,—they
all accepted themselves in their conventionally accredited
characters. Not one asked himself if he should take
part in an act which his conscience reprobated, but each
accepted himself as one who had simply to fulfil a certain
function; let it be the Czar, anointed of God, an
exceptional being called to look after the welfare of a
hundred million men; let it be the noble; the priest,
the recipient of grace through ordination; the soldier,
bound by oath to fulfil commands without hesitation,—it
is the same with all.
All their activity, past, present, and future, is stimulated
by a like intoxicating influence. If they had not
the firm conviction that the title of king, statesman,
governor, judge, landowner, marshal of nobility, officer,
or soldier is of serious import and necessity, not one of
them could contemplate without horror and disgust his
own share in the deeds done in these latter days.
Arbitrary distinctions, established hundreds of years
ago, recognized for hundreds of years, described by special
names and distinguished by special dress, sanctioned by
all kinds of solemnities calculated to influence men
through their emotions, have been so thoroughly impressed
upon the human imagination that men have
forgotten the common, everyday aspects of life; they
look upon themselves and others from a point of view
dependent upon outward conditions, and regard their
own acts and those of their neighbors accordingly.
Here, for instance, we see a man of advanced years, a
man perfectly in possession of his senses, who, because
he has been decorated with some bauble, and is attired
in a ridiculous habit, or because he is the holder of certain
keys, or has received a bit of blue ribbon fitter for
the wear of a coquettish child, when he is called general,
chamberlain, chevalier of the order of St. Andrew, or
some such absurdity, becomes at once proud, arrogant,
happy; if, on the contrary, he fails to get the gewgaw or
the nickname he expected, he becomes unhappy and ill,
really to the point of sickness.
Or let us take a still more remarkable case. A man,
morally sane, young, free, and absolutely safe from want,
has no sooner received the name of district-attorney, of
Zemsky Nachalnik, than he pounces upon some luckless
widow, takes her from her small children, and throws her
into jail, all because the poor woman has been secretly
selling wine, and thus depriving the treasury of 25 roubles'
revenue. This man feels no remorse. Another still
more surprising case is that of a man, ordinarily kind
and good, who, because he wears a uniform or carries a
medal, and is told that he is a keeper [garde-champêtre]
or custom-house officer, considers himself justified in
shooting men down, and no one ever dreams of blaming
him for it, nor does he think himself in the wrong; but
if he failed to fire upon his fellow-men he would then
indeed be culpable. I say nothing of judges and jurymen,
who condemn men to death, nor of troops, who
slaughter thousands without a vestige of remorse, because
they are told that they are not in the position of
ordinary men, but are jurymen, judges, generals, soldiers.
This abnormal and surprising state of affairs is formulated
in words like these: "As a man, I sympathize with
him, but as a keeper, a judge, a general, a czar, or a soldier,
I must torture or murder him."
So it is in this present case; men are on the way to
slaughter and torment their famine-stricken brethren, admitting
all the while that in this dispute between the peasants
and the landowner the former are in the right (all
the superior officials told me so). They know that the
peasants are miserable, poor, and hungry, and that the
landowner is wealthy and one who inspires no sympathy,
and yet these men are going to kill the peasants in order
that this landowner may gain 3000 roubles; and all because
they regard themselves at the moment not as men,
but one as a governor, another as a general of gendarmerie,
another as an officer, or as soldiers, as the case
may be, and bound not by the eternal laws of the human
conscience, but by the accidental, transitory demands of
their positions.
However strange it may appear, the only explanation
of this surprising phenomenon is that men are like those
under hypnotic influence, who, as suggested by the hypnotizers,
imagine themselves in certain conditions. Thus,
for instance, when it is suggested to a hypnotized patient
that he is lame, he proceeds to limp; that he is blind,
he ceases to see; that he is an animal, and he begins to
bite. And this is the state of all those who put their
social and political duties before, and to the detriment
of, their duties as human beings.
The essential characteristic of this condition is, that
men, influenced by the thought that has been suggested
to them, are unable to weigh their own actions, and simply
obey the suggestion that has been communicated to
them.
The difference between men artificially hypnotized and
those under the influence of governmental suggestion
consists in this,—that to the former their imagined environment
is suggested suddenly by one person, and the
suggestion operates only for a short time; whereas to
the latter, their imagined position has been the result of
gradual suggestion, going on, not for years, but for generations,
and proceeds not from a single individual, but
from their entire circumstances.
"But," it will be objected, "always, in all societies,
the majority of men, all the children, all the women,
absorbed in the duties and cares of motherhood, all the
great mass of workers, who are completely absorbed by
their labor, all those of weak mind, all the enfeebled,
the many who have come under the subjection of nicotine,
alcohol, opium, or what not,—all these are not in
a position to think for themselves, and consequently they
submit to those who stand on a higher intellectual level,
or they simply act according to domestic or social tradition,
or in accordance with public opinion,—and in their
acting thus there is nothing abnormal or contradictory."
Indeed, there is nothing unnatural in it, and the readiness
with which those who reason but little submit to the
guidance of men who stand on a higher plane of consciousness
is a universal phenomenon, and one without
which social life could not be. The minority submit to
principles which they have considered for themselves,
and in consequence of the accordance of these principles
with their reason; the rest of men, the majority, submit
to the same principles, not because of personal apprehension
of their validity, but because public opinion
demands it.
Such submission to public opinion of men who can
think but little for themselves has nothing abnormal
about it so long as public opinion maintains its unity.
But there is a period when the higher forms of truth,
having been revealed to the few, are in process of transmission
to the many; and when the public opinion
which was based on a lower plane of consciousness has
already begun to waver, to give place to the new, ready
to be established. And now men begin to view their
own and other men's actions in the light of their new
consciousness, while, influenced by inertia and tradition,
they still continue to apply principles which were the
outcome of the once highest consciousness, but which
are now distinctly opposed to it. Hence it is that men
find themselves in an abnormal position, and that, while
realizing the necessity of conforming to this new public
opinion, they lack courage to abandon conformity to the
old one. This is the attitude which men, not only the
men on the train, but the greater part of mankind,
occupy toward Christian truths.
The attitude of those who belong to the upper classes,
and who have all the advantages of high position, is the
same as that of the lower classes who obey implicitly
every command that is given to them.
Men of the ruling classes, who have no reasonable
explanation of their privileges, and who in order to
retain them are forced to repress all their nobler and
more humane tendencies, try to persuade themselves of
the necessity of their superior position; while the lower
classes, stultified and oppressed by labor, are kept by
the higher classes in a state of constant subjection.
This is the only possible explanation of the amazing
phenomena which I witnessed on the train on the 9th
of September, when men, naturally kindly and inoffensive,
were to be seen going with an easy conscience
to commit the most cruel, contemptible and idiotic of
crimes.
It cannot be said that they are devoid of the conscience
which should forbid them to do these things, as
was the case with the men who, centuries ago, tortured
their fellow-men, scourged them to death, and burned
them at the stake;—nay, it does exist in them, but it
is kept dormant; auto-suggestion, as the psychologist
calls it, keeps it thus among the upper classes, while
the soldiers, the executioners, are under the hypnotic
influence of the classes above them.
Conscience may slumber for a time, but it is not dead,
and in spite of suggestion and auto-suggestion, it still
whispers; yet a little while and it will awaken.
One might compare these men to a person under the
influence of hypnotism, to whom it has been suggested
that he shall commit some act contrary to his conception
of right and wrong, as, for example, to murder his
mother or his child. He feels himself so far coerced
by the suggestion given him that he cannot refrain;
and yet as the appointed time and place draw near, he
seems to hear the stifled voice of conscience reviving,
and he begins to draw back, he tries to awaken himself.
And no one can tell whether or not hypnotic suggestion
will conquer in the end; all depends on the relative
strength of conflicting influences.
So it was with the soldiers on that train, so it is with
all men of our period who take part in state violence
and profit by it.
There was a time when, having gone forth to do violence
and murder, to terrify by an example, men did not
return until they had performed their mission, and then
they suffered no doubt or remorse; but having done their
fellow-men to death, they placidly returned to the bosom
of their families, caressed their children, and with jest
and laughter gave themselves up to all the pure joys of
the hearth.
The men who were then benefited by violence, landed
proprietors and men of wealth, believed their own interests
to have a direct connection with these cruelties. It
is different now, when men know, or at least suspect,
the real reason why they do these things. They may
close their eyes and try to silence their consciences, but
neither those who commit such outrages, nor those who
order them, can longer fail to discern the significance
of their acts. It may be that they do not fully appreciate
it until they are on the point of committing the
deed, or in some cases not until after the deed has been
done. Those soldiers, for instance, who administered
the tortures during the riot at the Yuzovo factory, at
Nijni-Novgorod, Saratov, and Orel, did not fully apprehend
the significance of what they were doing until it
was all over; and now, both they who gave the orders,
and they who executed them, suffer agonies of shame
in the condemnation of public opinion and of their own
conscience. I have talked with some of the soldiers
about it; they either tried to change the subject or
spoke of it with horror and repugnance.
There are instances of men coming to their senses,
however, just as they are on the point of committing
deeds of the kind. I know of a sergeant who during
the riots was beaten by two peasants; he reported the
fact to the commander of his company, but on the following
day, when he saw the tortures inflicted upon
other peasants, he persuaded his superior officer to
destroy his report and to allow the peasants who had
beaten him to depart unpunished. I know of a case
where the soldiers appointed to shoot a prisoner refused
to obey; and of other occasions where the superior officers
have refused to direct tortures and executions.
The men who were in the train on the 9th of September
started with the intention of torturing and murdering
their fellow-men, but whether they would carry
out their intention one could not know. However each
one's share in the responsibility of this affair might be
concealed from him, however strong the hypnotic suggestion
among those taking part in it that they did so,
not as men, but as functionaries, and so could violate all
human obligations,—in spite of this,—the nearer they
approached their destination, the more they must have
hesitated about it.
It is impossible that the Governor should not pause
at the moment of giving the decisive order to begin to
murder and torture. He knows that the conduct of
the Governor at Orel has excited the indignation of the
honorable men, and he himself, influenced by public
opinion, has repeatedly expressed his own disapproval
of the affair; he knows that the lawyer who ought to
have accompanied him distinctly refused to do so, denouncing
the whole affair as shameful; he knows that
changes are likely to take place in the government at
any moment, the result of which would be that those
who were in favor yesterday may be in disgrace to-morrow;
that if the Russian press remains silent, the
foreign press may give an account of this business that
might cover him with opprobrium. Already he feels
the influence of the new public opinion which is to
supersede and destroy the old one. Moreover, he has
no assurance that his subordinates may not at the last
moment refuse to obey him. He hesitates; it is impossible
to divine what he will do.
The functionaries and officers who accompany him
feel more or less as he does. They all know at the
bottom of their hearts that they are engaged in a shameful
business, that their share in it stains and degrades
them in the eyes of those persons whose opinion they
value. They know that a man who participates in
deeds like these feels shame in the presence of the
woman he loves. And like the Governor, they, too, feel
doubtful whether the soldiers will obey them at the last
moment. What a contrast to the self-assurance of their
bearing on the platform of the station! Not only do
they suffer, but they actually hesitate, and it is partly to
hide their inward agitation that they assume an air of
bravado. And this agitation increases as they draw
nearer to their destination.
And, indeed, the entire body of soldiers, although
they give no outward sign, and seem utterly submissive,
are really in the same state of mind.
They are no longer like the soldiers of former days,
who gave up the natural life of labor, and surrendered
themselves to debauchery, rapine, and murder, as the
Roman legions did, or the veterans of the Thirty Years'
War, or even those soldiers of more modern times, whose
term of service lasted twenty-five years. Now they are
for the most part men newly taken from their families,
with all the memories of the wholesome, rational life from
which they have been torn still fresh in their minds.
These young men, peasants for the most part, know
what they are going to do; they know that the land-owners
generally ill-treat the peasants, and that this
probably is a case in point. Furthermore, the majority
of them can read, and the books they read are not
always in favor of the service; some even demonstrate
its immorality. They find comrades who are independent
thinkers, volunteers and young officers, and the
seed of doubt respecting the merit and rectitude of
such deeds as they are about to commit has already
been sown in their minds. True, they have all been
subjected to that ingenious discipline, the work of centuries,
which tends to kill the spirit of independence in
every man, and are so accustomed to automatic obedience
that at the words of command, "Fire along the
line!... Fire!" and so forth, their muskets are raised
mechanically, and they perform the customary movements.
But now, "Fire!" means something more than
firing at a target; it means the murder of their abused,
downtrodden fathers and brothers, who are grouped
yonder in the street with their wives and children, gesticulating
and crying out one does not know what.
There they are: here a man with thin beard, clad
in a patched kaftan, with bast shoes on his feet, just like
the father left behind in the province of Kazan or Ryazan;
there another, with gray beard and bowed shoulders,
leaning on a stout staff, just like the grandfather;
and here a youth, with big boots and red shirt, just like
himself a year ago,—the soldier who is about to shoot
him. And there is a woman, with her bast shoes and
petticoat, like the mother he left behind him.
And he must fire upon them!
And God alone knows what each soldier will do at
the supreme moment. The slightest suggestion that
they ought not to do it, that they must not do it,—a
single word or hint,—would be enough to make them
pause.
Every one of these men at the moment of action will
be like one hypnotized, to whom it has been suggested
to chop a log, who, as he approaches the object which
is told to him is a log, sees as he raises the ax that it is
not a log at all, but his own brother who lies sleeping
there. He may accomplish the act which has been
suggested to him, or he may awake at the moment of
committing it. It is the same with these men. If
they do not awaken, then will a deed be done as
shocking as that committed in Orel, and the reign of
official hypnotism will thereby gain new power. If they
awaken, then not only will the deed remain undone,
but many of those who hear of their refusal to do it will
free themselves from the suggestion under whose influence
they have hitherto acted, or at least will think of
the possibility of doing so.
If only a few of these men come to their senses, and
refuse to do the deed, and fearlessly express their opinion
of the wickedness of such deeds, even such a few
men might enable the rest to throw off the suggestion
under the influence of which they act, and such evil
deeds would not be done.
And another thing: if but a few of those persons who
are simply spectators of the affair would, from their
knowledge of other affairs of the same kind, boldly express
their opinion to those engaged in it, and point out
to them their folly, cruelty, and criminality, even this
would not be without a salutary influence.
This is precisely what happened in the case of Tula.
Partly because certain persons expressed reluctance
to take a part in the affair; because a lady passenger
and others showed their indignation at a railway station;
because one of the colonels whose regiment was summoned
to reduce the peasants to obedience declared
that soldiers are not executioners,—because of these
and other apparently trifling influences the affair took
on a different aspect, and the troops, on arriving, did
not commit outrages, but contented themselves with
cutting down the trees and sending them to the landowner.
Had it not been that certain of these men conceived a
distinct idea that they were doing wrong, and had not
the idea got abroad, the occurrences at Orel would have
been repeated. Had the feeling been stronger, perhaps
the Governor and his troops would not have gone so far
as even to fell the trees and deliver them to the landowner.
Had it been more powerful still, perhaps the
Governor would not have dared even to set out for
Tula; its influence might even have gone so far as to
prevent the Minister from framing, and the Emperor
from confirming, such decrees.
All depends, as we come therefore to see, upon the degree
of consciousness that men possess of Christian truth.
Hence, let all men to-day who wish to promote the
welfare of mankind direct their efforts toward the development
of this consciousness of Christian truth.
But, strange to say, those men who nowadays talk most
of the amelioration of human life, and who are the acknowledged
leaders of public opinion, declare this to be precisely
the wrong thing to do, and that there are more effectual
expedients for improving human existence. They insist
that any improvement in the conditions of human
life must be accomplished, not through individual moral
effort, nor through the propagation of truth, but through
progressive modifications in the general material conditions
of life. Therefore, they say, individual effort
should be devoted to the gradual reform of the everyday
conditions of life; and seeing that any individual
profession of the truth which may happen to be incompatible
with the existing order is harmful, because it
provokes, on the part of the government, an opposition
which prevents the individual from continuing efforts
which may be of utility to society.
According to this theory, all changes in the life of
mankind proceed from the same causes that control the
lives of the brute creation.
And all the religious teachers, like Moses and the
Prophets, Confucius, Lao Tze, Buddha, and Christ,
preached their doctrines, and their followers adopted
them, not because they divined and loved the truth, but
because the political, social, and, above all, the economical
conditions of the nations in whose midst these doctrines
found expression were favorable to their exposition
and development.
Therefore the principal activity of a man who wishes
to serve the world and to improve the condition of his
kind should be directed, according to this theory, not to
teaching and profession of the truth, but to the improvement
of the outward, political, social, and, above all,
economic conditions of life. The change in these conditions
may be accomplished by serving the government
and introducing liberal and progressive principles, by
contributing to the development of commerce, by propagating
socialistic principles, but, above all, by promoting
the diffusion of science.
According to this doctrine, it is a matter of no consequence
whether one profess the revealed truth or not;
there is no obligation to live in accordance with its precepts,
or to refrain from actions opposed to them,—as,
for instance, to serve the government, though one considers
its power detrimental; to profit by the organization
of capital, though one disapproves of it; to subscribe
to certain forms of religion, though one considers them
superstitions. Practise in the courts of law, though one
believes them to be corrupt; or enter the army, or take
the oath of allegiance, or indeed lie, or do anything that
is convenient. These things are trivial; for it is a matter
of vital importance, instead of challenging the prevailing
customs of the day, to conform to them, though they be
contrary to one's convictions, satisfied meanwhile to try
and liberalize the existing institutions, by encouraging
commerce, propagating socialistic doctrines, and generally
promoting soi-disant science and civilization. According
to this convenient theory, it is possible for a man
to remain a landowner, a merchant, a manufacturer, a
judge, a functionary paid by the government, a soldier,
an officer, and at the same time to be humanitarian,
socialist, and revolutionary.
Hypocrisy, formerly growing only out of such religious
doctrines as that of original sin, redemption, the Church,
has in these latter days, by means of the new theory,
gained for itself a scientific basis, and those whose intellectual
habit of mind renders the hypocrisy of the Church
unendurable, are yet deceived by this new hypocrisy with
the cachet of science. If in old times a man who professed
the doctrines taught by the Church could with a
clear conscience take part in any political crime, and
benefit by so doing, provided he complied with the external
forms of his faith, men of the present day, who
deny Christianity, and view the conduct of life from a
secular and scientific standpoint, are every whit as sure
of their own innocence, even of their lofty morality,
when they participate in and benefit by the evil-doings
of government.
It is not alone in Russia, but in France, England, Germany,
and America as well, that we find the wealthy
landed proprietor, who, in return for having allowed the
men who live on his estate and who supply him with the
products of the soil, extorts from these men, who are
often poverty-stricken, all that he possibly can. Whenever
these oppressed laborers make an attempt to gain something
for themselves from the lands which the rich man
calls his own, without first asking his consent, troops are
called out, who torture and put to death those who have
been bold enough to take such liberties.
By methods like this are claims to the ownership of
land made good. One would hardly imagine that a man
who lived in such a wicked and selfish manner could call
himself a Christian, or even liberal. One would think
that if a man cared to seem Christian or liberal, he would
at least cease to plunder and to torment his fellow-men
with the aid of the government, in order to vindicate his
claims to the ownership of land. And such would be
the case were it not for the metaphysical hypocrisy which
teaches that from a religious standpoint it is immaterial
whether one owns land or not, and that, from the scientific
point of view, for a single individual to give up his
land would be a useless sacrifice, without any effect on
the well-being of mankind, the amelioration of which can
only be brought about by a progressive modification of
outward conditions.
Meanwhile, your modern landowner will, without the
least hesitation or doubt, organize an agricultural exhibition,
or a temperance society, or, through his wife and
daughters, distribute warm underclothing and soup to
three old women; and he will hold forth before the domestic
circle, or in society, or as a member of committees,
or in the public press, upon the gospel of love for mankind
in general and the agricultural class in particular,
that class which he never ceases to torment and oppress.
And those who occupy a similar position will believe in
him and sing his praises, and take counsel together upon
the best methods of improving the condition of those
very laboring classes they spend their lives in exploiting;
and for this purpose they suggest every possible expedient,
save that which would effect it,—namely, to desist
from robbing the poor of the land necessary for their
subsistence.
(A striking example of this hypocrisy was presented
by the Russian landowners during the struggle with the
famine of last year,[30] a famine of which they were themselves
the cause, and by which they profited, not only
by selling bread at the highest price, but even by disposing
of the dried potato-plants for five roubles a dessiatin,
to be used as fuel by the freezing peasants.)
The business of the merchant, again (as is the case
with business of any kind), is based upon a series of
frauds; he takes advantage of the necessities of men by
buying his merchandise below, and selling it above, its
value. One would think that a man, the mainspring of
whose activity is what he himself in his own language
calls shrewdness, ought to feel ashamed of this, and
never dream of calling himself Christian or liberal while
he continues a merchant. But, according to the new
metaphysic of hypocrisy, he may pass for a virtuous man
and still pursue his evil career; the religious man has
but to believe, the liberal man but to coöperate, in the
reform of external conditions to promote the general
progress of commerce; the rest does not signify. So
this merchant (who, besides, often sells bad commodities,
adulterates, and uses false weights and measures, or deals
exclusively in commodities that imperil human life, such
as alcohol or opium) frankly considers himself, and is
considered by others,—always provided he only does
not cheat his colleagues in business and knavery, his
fellow-tradesmen,—a model of conscientiousness and
honesty. And if he spend one per cent of his stolen
money on some public institution, hospital, museum, or
school, men call him the benefactor of the people on
whose exploitation all his welfare depends; and if he
gives but the least part of this money to the Church or
to the poor, then is he deemed an exemplary Christian
indeed.
Take again the factory-owner, whose entire income is
derived from reducing the pay of his workmen to its lowest
terms, and whose whole business is carried on by forced
and unnatural labor, endangering the health of generations
of men. One would suppose that if this man professed
Christian or liberal principles he would cease to
sacrifice human lives to his interests. But, according to
the existing theory, he encourages industry, and it would
be a positive injury to society if he were to abandon his
operations, even supposing he were willing to do so. And,
too, this man, the cruel slave-driver of thousands of
human beings, having built for those injured in his service
minute houses, with gardens six feet in extent, or
established a fund, or a home for the aged, or a hospital,
is perfectly satisfied that he has more than atoned for
the moral and physical jeopardy into which he has
plunged so many lives; and he continues to live calmly,
proud of his work.
We find that the functionary, civil, military, or ecclesiastical,
who performs his duties to gratify his selfishness
or ambition, or, as is more usually the case, for the sake
of the stipend, collected in the shape of taxes from an
exhausted and crippled people,—if, by a rare exception,
he does not directly steal from the public treasury,—considers
himself, and is considered by his equals, a
most useful and virtuous member of society.
There are judges and other legal functionaries who
know that their decisions have condemned hundreds and
thousands of unfortunate men to be torn from their
families and thrown into prison. There these hapless
beings are locked up in solitary confinement, or sent
to the galleys, where they go desperate and put an end
to themselves by starving themselves to death, by swallowing
glass, or by some such means. And who knows
what the mothers, wives, and children of these men suffer
by the separation and imprisonment, and the disgrace
of it,—who have vainly begged for pardon for their
sons, husbands, brothers, or that their lot may be a little
alleviated. But the judge or other legal functionary is so
primed with the current hypocrisy that he himself, his
colleagues, his wife, and his friends are all quite sure,
despite what he does, that he is a good and sensible man.
According to the current philosophy of hypocrisy, such
a man performs a duty of great importance to the public.
And this man, who has injured hundreds or thousands of
human beings, who owe it to him that they have lost their
belief in goodness and their faith in God, goes to church
with a benevolent smile, listens to the Bible, makes liberal
speeches, caresses his children, bestows moral lessons
upon them, for their edification, and grows sentimental
over imaginary suffering.
Not only these men, their wives and children, but the
entire community around them, all the teachers, actors,
cooks, jockeys, live by preying upon the life-blood of the
working-people, which in one way or another they absorb
like leeches. Every one of their days of pleasure costs
thousands of days in the lives of the workers. They see
the suffering and privation of these workmen, of their
wives and children, of their aged and feeble. They know
what punishments are visited upon those who attempt to
resist the organized system of pillage, but so far from
abandoning or concealing their luxurious habits, they
flaunt them in the faces of those whom they oppress and
by whom they are hated. All the while they assure
themselves and others that they have the welfare of the
working-man greatly at heart. On Sundays, clad in
rich garments, they drive in their carriages to churches
where the mockery of Christianity is preached, and listen
there to the words of men who have learned their falsehoods
by heart. Some of these men wear stoles, some
wear white cravats; they all preach the doctrine of love
for one's neighbor, a doctrine belied by their daily lives.
And they have all grown so accustomed to playing this
part that they really believe themselves to be what they
pretend.
This universal hypocrisy, which has become to every
class of society at the present day like the air it breathes,
is so familiar that men are no longer exasperated by it.
It is very fitting that hypocrisy should signify acting or
playing of a part. It has become so much a matter of
course that it no longer excites surprise when the representatives
of Christ pronounce a blessing over murderers
as they stand in rank holding their guns in the position
which signifies, in military parlance, "for prayers," or
when the priests and pastors of various Christian sects
accompany the executioner to the scaffold, and, by lending
the sanction of their presence to murder, make men
believe it compatible with Christianity. (One minister
was present when experiments in "electrocution" took
place in the United States.) At the International Prison
Exposition recently held in St. Petersburg, where instruments
of torture, such as chains, and models of prison-cells
for solitary confinement,—means of torture worse
than the knout or the rod,—were on exhibition, sympathetic
ladies and gentlemen went to see them, and seemed
greatly entertained.
No one marvels to find liberal science insisting upon the
equality, fraternity, and liberty of men on the one hand,
while on the other it is striving to prove the necessity of
armies, executions, custom-houses, of censorship of the
press, of legalized prostitution, of the expulsion of foreign
labor, of the prohibition of emigration, and of the necessity
and justice of colonization established by the pillage
and extermination of whole races of so-called savages, etc.
They talk of what will happen when all men shall profess
what they call Christianity (by which they mean the
different conflicting creeds); when every one will be fed
and clothed; when men will communicate with one
another all over the world by telegraph and telephones,
and will travel in balloons; when all working-men will
accept the doctrine of socialism; when the trade unions
will embrace many millions of men and possess millions
of money; when all men will be educated, will read the
papers, and be familiar with all the sciences.
But what good will this do if after all these improvements
men are still false to the truth?
The miseries of men are caused by disunion, and disunion
arises from the fact that men follow not truth, but
falsehood, of which there is no end. Truth is the only
bond by which men may be united; and the more
sincerely men strive after the truth the nearer they
approach to true unity.
But how are men to be united in the truth, or even approach
it, if they not only fail to proclaim the truth which
they possess, but actually think it useless to do so, and
pretend to believe in something which they know to be a
lie? In reality no improvement in the condition of mankind
is possible while men continue to hide the truth from
themselves, nor until they acknowledge that their unity,
and consequently their welfare, can be promoted only
by the spirit of truth; until they admit that to profess,
and to act in obedience to the truth as it has been revealed
to them, is more important than all things else.
Let all the material progress ever dreamt of by religious
and scientific men be made; let all men accept Christianity,
and let all the improvements suggested by the
Bellamys and Richets, with every possible addition and
correction, be carried out; and yet if the hypocrisy of
to-day still flourishes, if men do not make known the
truth that is within them, but go on pretending to believe
what they know to be untrue, showing respect where
they no longer feel it, their condition will never improve;
on the contrary, it will become worse. The more men
are raised above want, the more telegraphs, telephones,
books, newspapers, and reviews they possess, the more
numerous will be the channels for the diffusion of falsehood
and hypocrisy, and the more at variance and miserable
will men become,—and it is even so at the present
time.
Let all those material changes take place, and still the
position of humanity will in no way be improved by them;
but let every man, so far as he is able, begin at once and
live up to his highest ideal of the truth or, at the least,
cease to defend a lie, then indeed should we see even in
this year of 1893 such an advance in the establishment
of the truth upon earth, and in the deliverance of mankind,
as could hardly be hoped for in a hundred years.
It was not without reason that the only harsh and denunciatory
words that Christ uttered were addressed to
hypocrites. It is neither theft, nor robbery, nor murder,
nor fornication, nor fraud, but falsehood, that particular
hypocritical falsehood, which destroys in men's conscience
the distinction between good and evil, which corrupts them
and takes from them the possibility of avoiding evil and
of seeking good, which deprives them of that which constitutes
the essence of a true human life,—it is this which
bars the way to all improvement. Those men who do
evil, knowing not the truth, inspire in the beholder compassion
for their victims and repugnance for themselves,
but they only injure the few whom they molest. Whereas
those men who, knowing the good, yet pursue the evil,
wearing all the while the mantle of hypocrisy, commit
a wrong, not only against themselves and their victims,
but also against thousands of other men who are deceived
by the falsehood under which they conceal the wrong.
Thieves, robbers, murderers, rogues, who commit acts
which they themselves, as well as other men, know to
be evil, serve as a warning to show men what is evil,
and make them hate it. Those, however, who steal,
rob, torture, and murder, justifying themselves by pretended
religious, scientific, or other motives, like the
landowners, merchants, factory-owners, and government
servants of the present time, by provoking imitation,
injure not only their victims, but thousands and
millions of men who are corrupted by their influence,
and who become so blinded that they cannot distinguish
the difference between good and evil.
One fortune acquired by trading in the necessaries of
life or in articles that tend to demoralize men, or by
speculations in the stock exchange, or by the acquisition
of cheap lands which subsequently rise in value by
reason of the increasing needs of the people, or by the
establishment of factories that endanger human health
and human lives, or by rendering civil or military service
to the State, or by any occupation that tends to the
demoralization of mankind,—a fortune acquired in any
of these ways, not only permitted, but approved by the
leaders of society, when, furthermore, it is supported
by a show of charity, surely demoralizes men more than
millions of thefts, frauds, or robberies,—sins committed
against the laws of the land and subject to judicial
prosecution.
A single enforcement of capital punishment, ordained
by men of education and wealth, sanctioned by the
approval of the Christian clergy, and declared to be an
act of justice essential to the welfare of the State, tends
far more to degrade and brutalize mankind than hundreds
and thousands of murders committed in passion
by the ignorant. A more demoralizing scene than the
execution suggested by Jukovsky, calculated as it is to
excite a feeling of religious exaltation, it would be difficult
to conceive.[31]
A war, even of the shortest duration,—with all its
customary consequences, the destruction of harvests,
the thefts, the unchecked debauchery and murders,
with the usual explanations of its necessity and justice,
with the accompanying glorification and praise bestowed
upon military exploits, upon patriotism, devotion to the
flag, with the assumption of tenderness and care for
the wounded,—will do more in one year to demoralize
men than thousands of robberies, arsons, and murders
committed in the course of centuries by individual men
carried away by passion.
The existence of one household, one not even extravagant
beyond the ordinary limits, esteeming itself virtuous
and innocent, which yet consumes the production of
enough to support thousands of the men who live near
in poverty and distress, has a more degrading influence
on mankind than innumerable orgies of gross shopkeepers,
officers, or workmen who are addicted to drink
and debauchery, and who smash mirrors and crockery
by way of amusement.
One solemn procession, one religious service, or one
sermon from the pulpit, embodying a falsehood which
the preacher himself does not believe, does infinitely
more harm than thousands of frauds, adulterations of
food, etc.
Men talk of the hypocrisy of the Pharisees; but the
hypocrisy of our contemporaries far surpasses the comparatively
harmless sanctimoniousness of the Pharisees.
They at least had an outward religious law, whose fulfilment
may perhaps have prevented them from discerning
their duty toward their neighbors; indeed, those duties
had not then been distinctly defined. To-day there is
no such law. (I do not consider such gross and stupid
men as even now believe that sacraments or absolution
of the Pope can free them from sins.) On the contrary,
the law of the gospel, which in one form or another
we all profess, makes our duties perfectly plain. Indeed,
those precepts which were but vaguely indicated by
certain of the prophets have since been so clearly formulated,
have grown to be such truisms, that the very
school-boys and hack writers repeat them. Therefore
men of our times cannot feign ignorance concerning
them.
Those men who enjoy the advantages of the existing
system, and who are always protesting love for their
neighbor, without suspicion that their own lives are an
injury to their neighbors, are like the robber who,
caught with an uplifted knife, his victim crying desperately
for help, protests that he did not know that he
was doing anything unpleasant to the man whom he
was in the act of robbing and about to murder. Since
the denial of this robber and murderer would be of no
avail, his act being patent to all observers, it would seem
equally futile for our fellow-citizens, who live by the
sufferings of the oppressed, to assure themselves and
others that they desire the welfare of those whom they
never cease to rob, and that they had not realized the
nature of the methods by which their prosperity had
been attained.
We can no longer persuade ourselves that we do not
know of the one hundred thousand men in Russia alone
who have been shut up in galleys or in prisons for the
purpose of securing to us our property and our peace;
and that we do not know of the existence of those courts
of law at which we preside, to which we bring our accusations,
which sentence those men, who have attacked
our property or our lives, to the galleys, to imprisonment,
or to exile, where human beings, no worse than
they who have pronounced judgment upon them, become
degraded and lost; nor that we do not know that
everything that we possess has been won and is preserved
at the expense of murder and violence. We
cannot shut our eyes and pretend that we do not see
the policeman, who, armed with a revolver, paces before
our window, protecting us while we are eating our
excellent dinner, or when we are at the theater seeing
a new play; nor do not know of the existence of the
soldiers who will appear armed with guns and cartridges
whenever our property is menaced. We know perfectly
well that if we finish our dinner, see the new
play to its end, enjoy a merry-making at Christmas,
take a walk, go to a ball, a race, or a hunt, we owe it
to the policeman's revolver or the ball in the soldier's
musket, which will pierce the hungry belly of the disinherited
man who, with watering mouth, peeps round
the corner at our pleasures, and who might interrupt
them if the policeman or the soldiers in the barracks
were not ready to appear at our first call. Hence, as
the man who is caught in the act of robbery in broad
daylight cannot deny that he threatened his victim with
a knife for the purpose of stealing his purse, it might
be supposed that we could no longer represent to ourselves
and to others that the soldiers and policemen
whom we see around us are here, not for the purpose
of protecting us, but to repulse foreign enemies, to
assure public order, to adorn by their presence public
rejoicings and ceremonies. We cannot pretend we do
not know that men are not fond of starving to death.
We know that they do not like to die of hunger, being
deprived of the right to earn their living from the soil
upon which they live, that they are not anxious to work
ten to fourteen hours a day underground, standing in
water, or in over-heated rooms, twelve or fourteen hours
a day, or at night, manufacturing articles which contribute
to our pleasures. It would seem impossible to
deny what is so evident, and yet it is what we do deny.
It cannot be denied that there are people of the
wealthy class, and I am glad to say that I meet them
more and more frequently, particularly in the younger
generation and among women, who, on being reminded
by what means and at what a price their pleasures are
obtained, instantly admit the truth of it, and with bowed
heads exclaim: "Ah, do not tell us of it! If it is as
you say, one cannot live!" If, however, there are some
who are willing to admit their sin, though they know
not how to escape from it, still, the majority of men
nowadays have become so confirmed in hypocrisy that
they boldly deny facts that are patent to every one who
has eyes.
"It is all nonsense," they say. "No one forces the
people to work for the landowners or in the factories.
It is a matter of mutual accommodation. Large properties
and capital are indispensable, because they enable
men to organize companies and provide work for the
laboring classes, and the work in mills and factories is
by no means so dreadful as you represent it. When
real abuses are found to exist, the government and
society in general take measures to abolish them and to
render the labor of the working-men easier and more
agreeable. The working-classes are used to physical
labor, and are not as yet capable of doing anything else.
The poverty of the people is caused neither by the
landowners nor by the tyranny of the capitalists; it
springs from other causes,—from ignorance, disorder,
and intemperance. We, the governing classes, who
counteract this state of poverty by wise administration;
and we, the capitalists, who counteract it by the multiplication
of useful inventions; and we, the liberals, who
contribute our share by instituting trade unions and by
diffusing education,—these are the methods by which
we promote the welfare of the people, without making
any radical change in our position. We do not wish all
to be poor like the poor; we wish all to be rich like the
rich.
"As to torturing and killing men for the purpose of
making them work for the rich, that is all sophistry;
the troops are sent out to quell disturbances when men,
not appreciating their advantages, rebel and disturb the
peace essential for the general welfare. It is equally
necessary to restrain malefactors, for whom prisons,
gallows, and the like are established. We are anxious
enough to abolish them as far as possible ourselves,
and are working for that purpose."
Hypocrisy, which nowadays is supported by two
methods, the quasi-religious and the quasi-scientific, has
attained such proportions, that if we did not live in its
atmosphere continually, it would be impossible to believe
that humanity could sink to such depths of self-deception.
Men have reached so surprising a state, their hearts
have become so hardened, that they look and do not
see; listen, and do not hear or understand.
For a long time they have been living a life that is
contrary to their conscience. Were it not for the aid of
hypocrisy they would be unable so to live, for such a
life, so opposed to conscience, can only continue because
it is veiled by hypocrisy.
And the greater the difference between the practice
and the conscience of men, the more elastic becomes
hypocrisy. Yet even hypocrisy has its limits, and I
believe that we have reached them.
Every man of the present day, with the Christian
consciousness that has involuntarily become his, may be
likened to a sleeper who dreams that he is doing what
even in his dream he knows he ought not to do. In
the depths of his dream-consciousness he realizes his
conduct, and yet seems unable to change his course,
and to cease doing that which he is aware he should
not do.
Then, in the progress of his dream, his state of mind
becoming less and less endurable, he begins to doubt
the reality of what has seemed so real, and makes a
conscious effort to break the spell that holds him.
The average man of our Christian world is in exactly
the same strait. He feels that everything going on
around him is absurd, senseless, and impossible; that
the situation is becoming more and more painful, that
it has indeed reached the crisis.
It is impossible that we of the present age, endowed
with the Christian conscience that has become a part
of our very flesh and blood as it were, who live with a
full consciousness of the dignity of man and the equality
of all men, who feel our need for peaceable relations
with each other and for the unity of all nations, should
go on living in such a way. It is impossible that all our
pleasures, all our satisfactions, should be purchased by
the sufferings and the lives of our brethren; impossible
that we should be ready at a moment's notice to rush
upon each other like wild beasts, one nation against
another, and relentlessly destroy the lives and labor of
men, only because one foolish diplomatist or ruler says
or writes something foolish to another.
It is impossible; and yet all men of our time see
that this is what does happen every day, and all wait
for the catastrophe, while the situation grows more and
more strained and painful.
And as a man in his sleep doubts the reality of his
dream and longs to awaken and return to real life, so the
average man of our day cannot, in the bottom of his
heart, believe the terrible situation in which he finds
himself, and which is growing worse and worse, to be
the reality. He longs to attain to a higher reality, the
consciousness of which is already within him.
And like this sleeper, who has but to make the conscious
effort to ask himself whether it be a dream, in
order to transform its seeming hopelessness into a
joyous awakening, our average man has but to make
a conscious effort and ask himself, "Is not all this an
illusion?" in order to feel himself forthwith like the
awakened sleeper, transported from an hypocritical and
horrible dream-world into a living, peaceful, and joyous
real one.
And for this he has no need of any heroic achievement;
he has only to make the effort prompted by his
moral consciousness.
But is man able to make this effort?
According to the existing theory, one indispensable
from the point of view of hypocrisy, man is not free
and may not change his life.
"A man cannot change his life, because he is not a
free agent. He is not a free agent, because his acts
are the result of preceding causes. And whatever he
may do, certain it is that preceding causes always determine
that a man must act in one way rather than in
another; therefore a man is not free to change his
life,"—thus argue the defenders of the metaphysic of
hypocrisy. And they would be perfectly right if man
were an unconscious and stationary being, incapable of
apprehending the truth, and unable to advance to a
higher state by means of it. But man is a conscious
being, able to grow more and more in the knowledge
of truth. Therefore if he be not free in his acts, the
causes of these acts, which consist in the recognition
simply of such and such truth, are yet within his
mastery.
So that if a man is not free to do certain acts, he is
yet free to work toward the suppression of the moral
causes which prevent their performance. He may be
likened to the engineer of a locomotive, who, though
not at liberty to change the past or present motion of
his engine, is yet free to determine its future progress.
No matter what an intelligent man may do, he adopts
a certain course of action only because he acknowledges
to himself that at the moment that course alone is the
right one; or because he has formerly recognized it as
such, and now continues to act as he does through force
of habit, or through mental inertia.
Whether a man eats or abstains from food, whether
he works or rests, whether he avoids danger or seeks it,
he acts as he does because he considers it to be reasonable
at the time, or because previously he saw that the
truth consisted in acting in that way and not in another.
The admission or the denial of a certain truth depends
not on outward causes, but on certain conditions that
man finds within himself. Thus frequently, with all the
outward and, as it may seem, favorable conditions for
recognizing the truth, one may reject it, while another
may receive it under the most unfavorable conditions,
and without apparent motives. As it is said in the
gospel: "No man can come to me, except the Father
which hath sent me draw him;"—that is to say, the
recognition of truth, which is the cause of all the manifestations
of a man's life, does not depend on outward
conditions, but on certain inherent qualities which escape
recognition.
Therefore a man who is not free in his acts still feels
himself free in regard to the cause of his acts; that is,
in regard to the recognition or non-recognition of truth.
Thus a man who, under the influence of passion, has
committed a deed contrary to the truth he knows, still
remains free in recognizing or denying the truth; in
other words, denying the truth, he may consider his act
necessary and justify himself in committing it, or, accepting
the truth, he may acknowledge his deed to be evil
and himself guilty.
Thus a gambler or a drunkard, who has succumbed to
his passion, is free to acknowledge gambling or drunkenness
either as evils, or as amusements without consequence.
In the first instance, if he cannot get rid of his
passion at once, he becomes free from it gradually, according
to the depth of his conviction of its evil. In
the second instance, his passion grows and gradually
deprives him of all chance of deliverance.
So, too, with a man who, unable to endure the scorching
flames for the rescue of his friend, himself escapes from
a burning house, while he recognizes the truth that a
man should save the life of his fellow-man at the peril
of his own, is yet free to look upon his act as evil, and
therefore to condemn himself for it; or, denying this
truth, to judge his act to be both natural and necessary,
and so justify himself in his own opinion. In the first
instance, his recognition of the truth, even though he
has not acted in accordance with it, helps him to prepare
for a series of self-sacrificing actions that will inevitably
follow such recognition. In the second instance, he
prepares for a series of actions just as selfish.
I do not say that a man is always free to recognize or
not to recognize every truth. Certain truths there are,
long since recognized by men, and transmitted by tradition,
education, and mere force of habit until they have
become second nature; and there are other truths which
men perceive as but dimly and afar. A man is not free
not to recognize the first of these; he is not free to
recognize the second. But there is a third category of
truths, which have not as yet become unquestioned
motors of his activity, but have revealed themselves to
man so unmistakably that he is unable to disregard
them; he must inevitably consider them, and either
accept or reject them. It is by his relation to these
truths that a man's freedom is manifested.
Each man in his perception of truth is like a wayfarer
who walks by the aid of a lantern whose light he casts
before him: he does not see what as yet has not been
revealed by its beams, he does not see the path he has
left behind, merged again in the darkness; but at any
given point he sees that which the lantern reveals, and
he is always at liberty to choose one side of the road or
the other.
There exist for each man certain concealed truths, as
yet unrevealed to his mental vision; certain others,
which he has experienced, assimilated, and forgotten;
and yet others, that rise up before him demanding
immediate recognition from his reason. And it is in
the recognition or the disregard of these truths that
what we call freedom becomes evident.
All the apparent difficulty of the question of man's
liberty comes from the fact that those who seek to solve
it represent man as stationary in the presence of the
truth.
Undoubtedly he is not free if we look upon him as a
stationary being; if we forget that the life of all humanity
is an eternal procession from darkness to light,
from the lower conception of truth to a higher one, from
truth mingled with error to purer truth.
A man would not be free if he were ignorant of all
truth; neither would he be free, nor even have any conception
of liberty, if the truth were suddenly revealed to
him in its entire purity and without any admixture of
error.
But man is not a stationary being. And as he advances
in life, every individual discovers an ever increasing
proportion of truth, and thus becomes less liable to
error.
The relations of man to truth are threefold. Some
truths are so familiar to him that they have become the
unconscious springs of action; others have only been
dimly revealed to him; again others, though still unfamiliar,
are revealed to him so plainly that they force
themselves upon his attention, and inevitably, in one
way or another, he is obliged to consider them. He
cannot ignore them, but must either recognize or repudiate
them.
And it is in the recognition or in the disregard of
these truths that man's free agency is manifested.
A man's freedom does not consist in a faculty of acting
independently of his environment and the various
influences it brings to bear upon his life, but in his
power to become, through recognizing and professing
the truth that has been revealed to him, a free and willing
laborer at the eternal and infinite work performed
by God and his universe; or, in shutting his eyes to
truth, to become a slave and be forced against his will
into a way in which he is loath to go.
Not only does truth point out the direction a man's
life should take, but it opens the only road he can take.
Hence, all men will invariably, free or not, follow the
road of truth;—some willingly, doing the work they
have set themselves to do; others involuntarily, by submitting
in spite of themselves to the law of life. It is
in the power of choice that a man's freedom lies.
Freedom, in limits so narrow as these, appears to men
so insignificant that they fail to perceive it. The believers
in causation prefer to overlook it; the believers
in unlimited free will, keeping in view their own ideal,
disdain a freedom to them so insignificant. Freedom,
confined between the limits of entire ignorance of the
truth, or of the knowledge of only a part of it, does not
seem to them to be freedom, the more so that whether a
man is or is not willing to recognize the truth revealed
unto him, he will inevitably be forced to obey it in
life.
A horse harnessed to a load in company with other
horses is not free to remain in one place. If he does
not pull the load, the load will strike him and force him
to move in the direction it is going, thus compelling him
to advance. Still, in spite of this limitation of freedom,
the horse is still free to pull the load of his own accord,
or be pushed forward by it. The same reasoning can
be applied to human freedom.
Be this freedom great or small as compared with the
chimerical freedom for which we sigh, it is the only true
freedom, and through it alone is to be found all the happiness
accessible to man. And not only does this freedom
promote the happiness of men, but it is the only means
through which the work of the world can be accomplished.
According to the doctrine of Christ, a man who limits
his observation of life to the sphere in which there is no
freedom—to the sphere of effects—that is, of acts—does
not live a true life. He only lives a true life who
has transferred his life into the sphere in which freedom
lies,—into the domain of first causes,—that is to say,
by the recognition and practice of the truth revealed to
him.
The man who consecrates his life to sensual acts is
ever performing acts that depend on temporary causes
beyond his control. Of himself he does nothing; it
only seems to him that he is acting independently,
whereas in reality all that he imagines he is doing by
himself is done through him by a superior force; he is
not the creator of life, but its slave. But the man who
devotes his life to the acknowledgment and practice of
the truth revealed to him unites himself with the source
of universal life, and accomplishes, not personal, individual
acts, that depend on the conditions of time and
space, but acts that have no causes, but are in themselves
causes of all else, and have an endless and unlimited
significance.
Because of their setting aside the essence of true life,
which consists in the recognition and practice of the
truth, and directing their efforts toward the improvement
of the external conditions of life, men of the
pagan life-conception may be likened to passengers on a
steamer, who should, in their anxiety to reach their destination,
extinguish the engine-fires, and instead of making
use of steam and screw, try during a storm to row
with oars which cannot reach the water.
The Kingdom of God is attained by effort, and it is
only those who make the effort that do attain it. It is
this effort, which consists in sacrificing outward conditions
for the sake of the truth, by which the Kingdom of
God is attained,—an effort which can and ought to be
made now, in our own epoch.
Men have but to understand this: that they must cease
to care for material and external matters, in which they
are not free; let them apply one hundredth part of the
energy now used by them in outward concerns to those
in which they are free,—to the recognition and profession
of the truth that confronts them, to the deliverance
of themselves and others from the falsehood and
hypocrisy which conceal the truth,—and then the false
system of life which now torments us, which threatens
us with still greater suffering, will be destroyed at once
without struggle. Then the Kingdom of Heaven, at
least in that first stage for which men through the development
of their consciousness are already prepared,
will be established.
As one shake is sufficient to precipitate into crystals
a liquid saturated with salt, so at the present time it may
be that only the least effort is needed in order that the
truth, already revealed to us, should spread among hundreds,
thousands, millions of men, and a public opinion
become established in conformity with the existing consciousness,
and the entire social organization become
transformed. It depends upon us to make this effort.
If only each of us would try to understand and recognize
the Christian truth, which in the most varied forms
surrounds us on all sides, pleading to be admitted into
our hearts; if we would cease to lie and pretend that we
do not see this truth, or that we are anxious to fulfil it,
excepting in the one thing that it really demands; if we
would only recognize this truth which calls us, and would
fearlessly profess it,—we should find forthwith that
hundreds, thousands, and millions of men are in the same
position as ourselves, fearing like ourselves to stand
alone in its recognition, and waiting only to hear its
avowal from others.
If men would only cease to be hypocrites they would
perceive at once that this cruel organization of society,
which alone hampers them and yet appears to them like
something immutable, necessary, and sacred, established
by God, is already wavering, and is maintained only by
the hypocrisy and the falsehood of ourselves and our
fellow-men.
But if it be true that it depends only on ourselves to
change the existing order of life, have we the right to
do it without knowing what we shall put in its place?
What will become of the world if the present system be
destroyed?
"What is there beyond the walls of the world we
leave behind us?
"Fear seizes us,—emptiness, space, freedom....—how
is one to go on, not knowing whither? How is one to
lose, without the hope of gain?...
"Had Columbus reasoned thus he never would have
weighed anchor. It was madness to attempt to cross
an unknown ocean, to set sail for a country whose very
existence was doubtful. But he discovered a new world
through this madness. To be sure, if people had only
to move from one furnished house into another and a
more commodious one, it would be an easy matter, but
the trouble lies in there being no one to prepare the new
apartments. The future looks more uncertain still than
the ocean,—it promises nothing,—it will only be what
men and circumstances make it.
"If you are content with the old world, try to preserve
it; it is sick, and will not live long. But if you can no
longer live in the eternal conflict between your convictions
and life, thinking one way and acting another, take
it upon yourselves to leave the shelter of the blanched
and ruinous arches of the Middle Ages. I am aware
that this is not an easy matter. It is hard to part with
all one has been accustomed to from birth. Men are
ready for great sacrifices, but not those which the new
life demands of them. Are they ready to sacrifice their
present civilization, their mode of life, their religion, their
conventional morality? Are they ready to be deprived
of all the results of such prolonged efforts, the results
we have boasted of for three centuries, of all the conveniences
and attractions of our existence, to give the
preference to wild youth rather than to civilized senility,
to pull down the palace built by our fathers simply for
the pleasure of laying the foundation of a new house,
which, without doubt, will not be completed till long after
our time."[32] Thus wrote, almost half a century ago, a
Russian author, who, with penetrating vision, clearly discerned
even at that time what is recognized by every
man to-day who reflects a little,—the impossibility of
continuing life on the former basis, and the necessity of
establishing some new mode of existence.
It is plain from the simplest and most ordinary point of
view that it is folly to remain under a roof that threatens
to fall, and that one must leave it. Indeed, it is difficult
to imagine a more miserable situation than that of the
present Christian world, with its nations arrayed in arms
one against the other, with its ever increasing taxes for
the purpose of supporting its growing armaments, with
the burning hatred of the working-classes for the rich,
with war suspended above all like the sword of Damocles
ready to fall, as it may, at any moment.
It is doubtful whether any revolution could be more
disastrous than the present social order, or rather disorder,
with its perpetual victims of overwork, misery,
drunkenness, dissipation, with all the horrors of impending
war that in one year will sacrifice more lives than
all the revolutions of the present century.
What will become of mankind if each one fulfils that
which God demands through the conscience that is in
him. Shall I be safe if, under the orders of my master,
I accomplish in his great workshop the tasks he has set
me, although, ignorant of his final plans, I may think it
strange? Nor is it alone the question of the future that
troubles men when they hesitate to do the master's
bidding. They are concerned about the question as
to how they are to live without the familiar conditions
which we call science, art, civilization, culture. We feel
individually all the burden of our present way of living;
we see that were this order of things to continue, it
would inevitably ruin us; and yet we are anxious to
have these conditions continue, to have our science, our
art, our civilization, and culture remain unchanged.
It is as though a man who dwells in an old house, suffering
from cold and discomfort, who is moreover aware
that its walls may tumble at any moment, should consent
to the remodeling of it, only on condition that he
may be allowed to remain there, a condition that is
equivalent to a refusal to have his dwelling rebuilt.
"What, if I should leave my house," he says, "I should
be temporarily deprived of its comforts; the new house
may not be built after all, or it may be constructed on a
new plan, which will lack the conveniences to which
I have been accustomed!" But if the materials and
the workmen are ready, it is probable that the new
house will be built, and in a better manner than the old
one; while it is not only probable but certain that the
old house will soon fall into ruins, crushing those who
remain within its walls. In order that the old, everyday
conditions of life may disappear and make room for
new and better ones, we must surely leave behind the
old conditions, which are at length become fatal and
impossible, and issue forth to meet the future.
"But science, art, civilization, and culture will cease
to be!" But if all these are only diverse manifestations
of truth, the impending change is to be accomplished
for the sake of a further advance toward truth
and its realization. "How, then, can the manifestations
of truth disappear, in consequence of further realization
of truth?" The manifestations of truth will be different,
better, loftier, the error that has been in them will
perish, while the verity that is in them will remain and
flourish with renewed vigor.
Return to yourselves, sons of men, and have faith in
the gospel, and in its doctrine of eternal happiness!
If you heed not this warning, you shall all perish like
the men slain by Pilate, like those upon whom the tower
of Siloam fell; like millions of other men, who slew
and were slain, who executed and suffered execution,
who tortured and were tortured; as perished the man
who so foolishly filled his granaries, counting on a long
life, on the very night when his soul was required of
him. Return, sons of men, and believe in the words
which Christ uttered 1800 years ago, words which He
repeats to-day with greater force, warning us that the
evil day He foretold is at hand, and that our life has
reached its last descent of folly and wickedness.
Now, after so many centuries of futile effort to protect
ourselves by the methods of the pagan system of
violence, it should be evident to every man that all such
effort, far from insuring our safety, tends only to add
a new element of danger both to individual and social
existence.
No matter by what names we may be called, nor what
garments we may wear, nor in the presence of what
priest we may be anointed, nor how many millions our
subjects may number, nor how many guards may be
posted on our journey, nor how many policemen may
protect our property, nor how many so-called criminals,
revolutionists, or anarchists we may execute; no matter
what exploits we may perform, nor what states we
may establish, nor what fortresses and towers we may
erect, from the Tower of Babel to the Eiffel Tower,—we
have before us two ever present and unavoidable
conditions, that deprive our mode of life of all significance:
(1) death, that may overtake each of us at any
moment, and (2) the transitory nature of all our undertakings,
that disappear, leaving no trace behind them.
No matter what we may do, found kingdoms, build
palaces and monuments, write poems and songs,—all is
but fleeting and leaves no trace behind. Therefore no
matter how much we may attempt to conceal this from
ourselves, we cannot fail to perceive that the true significance
of our life lies neither in our individual, physical
existence, subjected to unavoidable suffering and death,
nor in any institution or social organization.
Whoever you are, you who read these lines, reflect
upon your position and your duties, not upon the position
of landowner, merchant, judge, emperor, president,
minister, priest, or soldier, which you may assume but
for a time, not upon the imaginary duties which these
positions impose upon you, but upon your actual and
eternal position as a being, who, after a whole eternity
of non-existence, is called by the will of Some One from
unconsciousness into life, and who may at any moment
return whence he came by the same will. Consider
your duties! Not your imaginary duties of landowner
in regard to your estate, nor of merchant to your capital,
nor of emperor, minister, or governor to the State,
but of your real duties, of a being called forth into life
and endowed with love and reason. Do that which He
who has sent you into this world, and to whom you will
shortly return, demands of you. Are you doing what
he requires? Are you doing right when, as landowner
or manufacturer, you take the products of the labor
of the poor, and establish your life on this spoliation;
or when, as governor or judge, you do violence in condemning
men to death; or when, as soldier, you prepare
for war, for fighting, robbery, and murder,—are you
doing right?
You say that the world is as you find it, that it is inevitable
that it should be as it is, that what you do you
are compelled to do. But can it be that, having so
strongly rooted an aversion to the suffering of men,
to violence, to murder; having such a need of loving
your fellow-men, and of being loved by them; seeing
clearly, too, that the greatest good possible to men
comes from acknowledging human brotherhood, from
one serving another: can it be that your heart tells
you all this, that you are taught it by your reason, that
science repeats it to you, and yet regardless of it, on the
strength of some mysterious and complicated argument,
you are forced to contradict it all in your daily conduct?
Is it possible that, being a landowner or a capitalist,
you should establish your life on the oppression of the
people; that, being an emperor or a president, you
should command armies, and be a leader of murderers;
that, being a functionary of State, you should take from
the poor their hard-earned money for your own benefit,
or for the benefit of the rich; that, being a judge or
juror, you should condemn erring men to torture and
death, because the truth has not been revealed to them;
or, above all, is it possible that you, a youth, should
enter the army, doing that upon which all the evil of the
world is founded, that, renouncing your own will, all
your human sympathy, you should engage at the will
of others to murder those whom they bid you murder?
It is impossible!
If you are told that all this is essential for the support
of the existing system of life; that this system,
with its pauperism, famine, prisons, executions, armies,
wars, is necessary for society, and that if it were to be
abolished worse evils would follow, you are told so only
by those who benefit by this system; while those who
suffer from it,—and their numbers are ten times greater,—all
think and say the opposite. And at the bottom
of your heart you know that this is false,—that the
existing system has had its day, and must inevitably be
remodeled on new foundations; and that there is no
need whatsoever to support it by the sacrifice of human
life.
Even supposing that the existing system is necessary,
how is it that you should have to support it by trampling
upon all finer feelings? But who has made you
a guardian of this crumbling structure? Neither has
the State, nor society, nor has any one requested you
individually to support it by occupying your position of
landowner, merchant, emperor, priest, or soldier, and
you are well aware that you have accepted and are
holding it, not for purposes of self-denial, for the good
of your fellow-men, but for your own selfish interest;
for your greed of gain, vainglory, ambition, through
your indolence or your cowardice. If you do not desire
this position you should not persist in doing what is
cruel, false, and contemptible in order to retain it. If
you would once refrain from these things which you do
continually for the purpose of retaining it, you would
lose it at once. If you are a ruler or an official, make
only an attempt to cease polite lying, cease to take part
in violences and executions; if you are a priest, desist
from deceiving; if a soldier, cease killing; if a land-owner
or manufacturer, cease defending your property
by roguery and violence; and forthwith you will lose
the position which, as you say, is forced upon you and
seems to you burdensome.
It cannot be that a man should be placed against his
will in a position contrary to conscience.
If you are put in such a position, it is not because it
is necessary for some one to be there, but only because
you are willing to accept it. And therefore, knowing
that such a position is directly opposed to the mandates
of your heart, your reason, your faith, and even to the
teaching of that science you believe in, you cannot but
pause to consider, if you wish to keep it, and especially if
you try to justify it, if you are doing what you ought to do.
You might run the risk if you had but the time to see
your mistake and correct it, and if you ran the risk for
something worth having. But when you know for certain
that you are liable to die at any moment, without
the slightest possibility either for yourself or for those
whom you have drawn in with you of rectifying your
mistake; and, moreover, since you know that no matter
what those about you may accomplish in the material
organization of the world, it will all very shortly disappear
as certainly as you yourself, leaving no trace behind,—it
is surely obvious that you have no inducement
to run the risk of making a mistake so terrible.
This would seem perfectly plain and simple if we did
not veil with hypocrisy the truth that is indubitably
revealed to us.
Share what you have with others; do not amass
riches; be not vain; do not rob, torture, or murder
men; do not to others what you would not that others
should do to you,—these things have been said not
eighteen hundred but five thousand years ago, and
there can be no doubt of the truth of them. Save for
hypocrisy, it would be impossible, even if one did not
obey these rules, not to acknowledge that they ought to
be obeyed, and that those who do not obey them do
wrong.
But you say that there is still the general well-being,
for the sake of which one should deviate from these
rules. It is allowable for the general well-being to kill,
torture, and rob. "It is better that one man should
perish than a whole nation," you say, like Caiaphas,
when you are signing death-warrants; or you load your
gun to shoot your fellow-man, who is to perish for the
general good; or you imprison him or take away his
goods.
You say that you do these cruel things because you
are a part of society, of the State, and must serve your
government and carry out its laws, as landowner, judge,
emperor, or soldier. But if you are a part of the State
and have duties in consequence, you are also a partaker
of the infinite life of God's universe, and have higher
duties in consequence of that.
As your duties to your family or to society are always
subject to the higher duties that depend upon your citizenship
in the State, so your duties of citizenship are
subject to the duties arising from your relations to the
life of the universe, from your sonship to God. And as
it would be unwise to cut down telegraph poles in order
to furnish fuel for the benefit of a family or a few people,
because this would be breaking the laws that protect
the welfare of the State; so it is equally unwise,
in order to promote the welfare of the State, to execute
or murder a man, because this is breaking the immutable
laws which preserve the welfare of the world.
The obligations of citizenship must be subject to the
higher and eternal obligations on your part in the everlasting
life of God, and must not contradict them. As
it was said eighteen hundred years ago by the disciples
of Christ, "Whether it be right in the sight of God to
hearken unto you more than unto God, judge ye."[33]
"We ought to obey God rather than men."[34]
You are told to believe that in order to maintain an
ever changing system, established but yesterday by a
few men in a corner of the globe, you should commit
violent deeds that are against the fixed and eternal order
established by God or reason. Can it be possible?
Do not fail, then, to reflect upon your position of land-owner,
merchant, judge, emperor, president, minister,
priest, or soldier—associated with violence, oppression,
deceit, torture, and murder; refuse to recognize the
lawfulness of these crimes. I do not mean that if you
are a landowner you should forthwith give your land to
the poor; or if a capitalist, your money or your factory
to your workmen; or if a czar, a minister, a magistrate,
a judge, or a general, you should forthwith abdicate all
your advantages; or if a soldier, whose occupation in
its very nature is based on violence, you should at once
refuse to continue longer a soldier, despite all the
dangers of such a refusal. Should you do this, it will
indeed be an heroic act; but it may happen—and most
probably—that you will not be able to do it. You
have connections, a family, subordinates, chiefs; you
may be surrounded by temptations so strong that you
cannot overcome them; but to acknowledge the truth to
be the truth, and not to lie—that you are always able to
do. You can refrain from affirming that you continue
to be a landowner or factory-owner, a merchant, an artist,
an author, because you are thus useful to men; from
declaring that you are a governor, an attorney-general,
a czar, not because it is agreeable or you are accustomed
to be such, but for the good of men; from saying that
you remain a soldier, not through fear of punishment,
but because you consider the army indispensable for
the protection of men's lives. To keep from speaking
thus falsely before yourself and others—this you are
always able to do, and not only able, but in duty bound
to do, because in this alone—in freeing yourself from
falsehood and in working out the truth—lies the highest
duty of your life. And do but this and it will be
sufficient for the situation to change at once of itself.
One only thing in which you are free and all-powerful
has been given you; all others are beyond you. It
is this,—to know the truth and to profess it. And it
is only because of other miserable and erring men like
yourself that you have become a soldier, an emperor, a
landowner, a capitalist, a priest, or a general; that you
commit evil deeds so obviously contrary to the dictates
of your heart and reason; that you torture, rob, and
murder men, establishing your life on their sufferings;
and that, above all, instead of performing your paramount
duty of acknowledging and professing the truth
which is known to you, you pretend not to know it, concealing
it from yourself and others, doing the very opposite
of what you have been called to do.
And under what conditions are you doing this? Being
liable to die at any moment, you sign a death-warrant,
declare war or take part in it, pass judgment, torture
and rob workmen, live in luxury surrounded by misery,
and teach weak and trusting men that all this is right
and for you is a matter of duty, while all the time you
are in danger of your life being destroyed by a bullet or
a bacillus, and you may be deprived forever of the power
to rectify or counteract the evil you have done to others
and to yourself; having wasted a life given you but once
in all eternity, having left undone in it the one thing for
which it was given you.
No matter how trite it may appear to state it, nor how
we may hypocritically deceive ourselves, nothing can destroy
the certainty of the simple and obvious truth that
external conditions can never render safe this life of
ours, so fraught with unavoidable suffering, and ended
infallibly by death, that human life can have no other
meaning than the constant fulfilment of that for which
the Almighty Power has sent us here, and for which He
has given us one sure guide in this life, namely, our
conscious reason.
This Power does not require from us what is unreasonable
and impossible,—the organization of our temporal,
material life, the life of society, or of the State. He
demands of us only what is reasonable and possible,—to
serve the Kingdom of God, which establishes the
unity of mankind, a unity possible only in the truth;
to recognize and profess the truth revealed to us, which
it is always in our power to do.
"Seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness;
and all these things shall be added unto you."[35]
The only significance of life consists in helping to
establish the Kingdom of God; and this can be done
only by means of the acknowledgment and profession
of the truth by each one of us. "The kingdom of God
cometh not with observation: neither shall they say, Lo
here! or, lo there! for, behold the kingdom of God is
within you."[36]