The first essential is an awakening,
a sense of the absence of spirituality, the realized
need of giving to our lives a new and higher quality;
first there must be the hunger before there can be
the satisfaction.
Similar effects are often produced
by widely differing processes. In the psychical
world that quality which we call spirituality may be
associated with and evoked by Theism, or the belief
in a Divine Father; by Pantheism, as in the case of
Spinoza, whose face at the very first glance impresses
you with its spiritual cast; or even by the Buddhist
belief in Nirvana. It may also be attained by
following the precepts and striving after the ideals
of Ethical Culture. For spirituality is not indissolubly
associated with any one type of religion or philosophy;
it is a quality of soul manifesting itself in a variety
of activities and beliefs.
Before we proceed further, however,
we must hazard a definition of the word. In the
region of mental activity which is called the spiritual
life vagueness is apt to prevail, the outlines of thought
are apt to be blurred, the feelings aroused are apt
to be indistinct and transitory. The word ‘spiritual’
becomes a synonym of muddy thought and misty emotionalism.
If there were another word in the language to take
its place, it would be well to use it. But there
is not. We must use the word ‘spiritual,’
despite its associations and its abuse. We shall
endeavor, however, to attach a distinct and definite
meaning to the word. Mere definition, however,
is too abstract and nakedly intellectual. Perhaps
a description of some types of character, combined
with definition, will be the better way.
Savonarola is surely one of the commanding
figures in history. His fiery earnestness, his
passion for righteousness, the boldness with which
he censured the corruptions of the Roman Court,
the personal qualities by which he a foreigner
and a mere monk made himself for a short
period the lawgiver, the prophet, and virtually the
dictator of Florence that Florence which
was at the time the very gemmary of the Renaissance his
sudden fall and tragic death; all combine to attract
toward him our admiration, pity, and love, and to
leave upon our minds the impression of his extraordinary
moral genius. And yet, though a spiritual side
was not wanting in Savonarola, we should not quote
him as an outstanding exemplar of spirituality.
The spiritual life is unperturbed and serene.
His nature was too passionate, he was too vehement
in his philippics, too deeply engrossed in the attainment
of immediate results, too stormy a soul to deserve
the name of spiritual.
Again, our own Washington is one of
the commanding figures in history. He achieved
the great task which he set himself; he secured the
political independence of America. He became the
master builder of a nation; he laid securely the foundations
on which succeeding generations have built. He
was calm, too, with rare exceptions; an expert in
self-control. But there was mingled with his
calmness a certain coldness. He was lofty and
pure, but we should hardly go to him for instruction
in the interior secrets of the spiritual life.
His achievements were in another field. His claim
to our gratitude rests on other grounds. The spiritual
life is calm, but serenely calm; irradiated by a fervor
and a depth of feeling that were to some extent lacking
in our first president. Lincoln, perhaps, came
nearer to possessing them.
Again, we have such types of men as
John Howard, the prison reformer, and George Peabody,
who devoted his great fortune to bettering the housing
of the poor and to multiplying and improving schools.
These men especially the latter were
practical and sane, and were prompted in their endeavors
by an active and tender benevolence. Yet we should
scarcely think of them as conspicuous examples of
the spiritual quality in human life and conduct.
Benevolence, be it never so tender and practical, does
not reach the high mark of spirituality. Spirituality
is more than benevolence in the ordinary sense of
the term. The spiritual man is benevolent to
a signal degree, but his benevolence is of a peculiar
kind. It is characterized by a certain serene
fervor which we may almost call saintliness.
But perhaps some one may object that
a standard by which personalities like Savonarola,
Washington, Howard and Peabody fall short is probably
set too high, and that in any case the erection of
such a standard cannot be very helpful to the common
run of human beings. Where these heroic natures
fall short, can you and I hope to attain? To
such an objection the reply is that we cannot be too
fastidious or exacting in respect to our standard,
however poor our performance may be. Nothing
less than a kind of divine completeness should ever
content us. Furthermore, there have been some
men who approached nearer to the spiritual ideal than
the patriots and the philanthropists just mentioned some
few men among the Greeks, the Hindus, and the Hebrews.
And for the guidance of conduct, these more excellent
spirits avail us more than the examples of a Savonarola,
a Washington or a Howard. To be a prophet or
the lawgiver of a nation is not within your province
and mine. For such a task hardly one among millions
has the opportunity or the gifts. To be liberators
of their country has been accorded in all the ages
thus far covered by human history to so small a number
of men that one might count them on the fingers of
a single hand. Even to be philanthropists on a
large scale is the restricted privilege of a very
few. But to lead the spiritual life is possible
to you and me if we choose to do so. The best
is within the reach of all, or it would not be the
best. Every one is permitted to share life’s
highest good.
The spiritual life, then, may be described
by its characteristic marks of serenity, a certain
inwardness, a measure of saintliness. By the
latter we are not to understand merely the aspiration
after virtue or after a lofty ideal, still pursued
and still eluding, but to a certain extent the embodiment
of this ideal in the life virtue become
a normal experience like the inhalation and exhalation
of breath! Moreover, the spiritually-minded seem
always to be possessed of a great secret. This
air of interior knowledge, of the perception of that
which is hidden from the uninitiated, is a common
mark of all refinement, aesthetic as well as moral.
In studying the face of Leonardo da Vinci’s
‘Mona Lisa,’ for instance, one will find
that it is this interior insight that explains the
so-called “cryptic smile.” In the
case of aesthetic refinement, the secret discloses
itself as at bottom delicacy, the delicacy which prevents
intrusion on the personality of others; which abhors
a prying curiosity; which finds subtle ways of conveying
esteem and delicate modes of rendering service.
But the secret of moral refinement is of a far higher
order, transcending aesthetic refinement by as much
as goodness is superior to mere charm. The secret
in this case consists in the insight vouchsafed to
the spiritually-minded of the true end of human existence.
Constituted as we are, there exist
for us lower and higher ends. This distinction
is fundamental for ethics. Food is necessary;
without it we cannot live. But the getting of
food however necessary is a
lower end. Knowledge is a necessary end, and a
higher one. The practical moral ends, such as
the reformation of prisons, the improvement of the
dwellings of the poor, are yet higher ends. But
above all these is the highest end, that of moral
completeness, of perfection, not in one particular
but in every particular. Spirituality consists
in always keeping in view this supreme end. The
spiritually-minded person is one who regards whatever
he undertakes from the point of view of its hindering
or furthering his attainment of the supreme end.
If a river had a consciousness like the human consciousness,
we might imagine that it hears the murmur of the distant
sea from the very moment when it leaves its source,
and that the murmur grows clearer and clearer as the
river flows on its way, welcoming every tributary it
receives as adding to the volume which it will contribute
to the sea, rejoicing at every turn and bend in its
long course that brings it nearer to its goal.
Such is the consciousness of a spiritually-minded
human being. Or to take a simile from human experience.
There are times when we go abroad to travel just for
change of scenery and the refreshment which change
brings with it. When we go in this mood we are
likely to be intent on wayside pleasures, and at every
stage of the journey, at every town where we halt,
we shall suffer ourselves to be engrossed in the points
of interest which that temporary abiding-place has
to offer us, careless of what may await us farther
on. But there are other times when we go abroad
on serious business. Some congress of scientists
or fellow-workers is to meet in which we are to take
our part; or there is a conflict being waged in which
we are to bear our share of wounds or death, as in
the case of the Japanese, who are now setting out
from their homes toward the battlefields of Manchuria;
or there is some loved one at a distance who needs
us, calls us, expects us. Then the stations on
the way are unable to captivate our attention; we
are impatient to pass them by; we welcome each one
as we approach it as bringing us one step nearer to
the desired goal.
Some such analogy will help us understand
the inner state of a spiritually-minded person.
He thinks always of the ultimate end. In whatever
he does or omits to do he asks himself, Will it advance
me or divert me from the ultimate goal? Since
spirituality consists in keeping in mind the ultimate
goal, it follows, in accordance with what was said
in the beginning, that there must be various types
of spirituality, corresponding to the various ways
in which the ultimate goal is conceived. For
those to whom the final end of human life is union
with God, the Divine Father, the thought of this Divine
Father gives color and complexion to their spiritual
life. They think of Him when they lie down at
night and when they rise up in the morning; his praise
is ever on their lips; the desire to win his approbation
is with them in all their undertakings. To those
who regard the attainment of Nirvana as the supreme
end, like the Buddhists, the thought of Nirvana is
a perpetual admonition. To those who view the
supreme end of life as moral perfection, the thought
of that perfection is the constant inner companion.
The moral man, commonly so-called; the man who is
honest, pays his debts, performs his duties to his
family; the man who works for specific objects, such
as political reform; this man, worthy of all respect
though he be, is still intent on the stages of his
journey. The spiritual man, as we must now define
him from the point of view of Ethical Culture, is
the man who always thinks of the ultimate goal of
his journey, i. e., a moral character complete in
every particular, and who is influenced by that thought
at all times and in all things. Spirituality,
in this conception of it, is nothing but morality
raised to its highest power.
And now, let us ask what are some
of the conditions on which the attainment of such
a life depends. The prime condition is to acquire
the habit of ever and anon detaching one’s self
from one’s accustomed interests and pursuits,
becoming, as it were, a spectator of one’s self
and one’s doings, escaping from the sweeping
current and standing on the shore. For this purpose
it is advisable to consecrate certain times, preferably
a certain time each day, to self-recollection; to
dedicate an hour or a half-hour, if no
more can be spared to seeing one’s
life in all its relations; that is, as the poet has
put it, to seeing life “steadily and seeing it
whole.” The sane view is to see things in
their relation to other things; the non-sane view
is to see them isolated, in such a way that they exercise
a kind of hypnotic spell over us. And it makes
no difference what a man’s habitual interests
may be, whether they be sordid or lofty, he needs
ever and anon to get away from them. In reality,
nothing wherewith a man occupies himself need be sordid.
The spiritual attitude does not consist in turning
one’s back on things mundane and fixing one’s
gaze on some supernal blaze of glory, but rather in
seeing things mundane in their relation to things
ultimate, perfect.
The eating of bread is surely a sufficiently
commonplace operation. Yet Jesus brake bread
with his disciples in such way that that simple act
has become the symbol of sublimely spiritual relations,
the centre of the most august rite of the Christian
Church. In like manner the act of sitting down
to an ordinary meal with the members of our family
may, if seen in its relations, be for us a spiritual
consecration. The common meal may become for us
the type of the common life we share, the common love
we bear.
On the other hand, seemingly much
more lofty pursuits may have a narrowing and deadening
effect on us if we do not see them in their ultimate
relations, and so divest them of reference to life’s
highest end. For instance, the pursuit of science
may have this effect, if the sole object of the scientist
be to perform some astonishing piece of work for the
purpose of attracting attention or to secure a well-salaried
position, or even if he be so wedded to his specialty
as to fail to be sensitive to the relations of it to
the body of truth in general. And the same holds
good of the narrow-minded reformer, of whom Emerson
has said that his virtue so painfully resembles vice;
the man who puts a moral idol in the place of the
moral ideal, who erects into the object toward which
all his enthusiasm goes some particular reform, such
as the single tax, or socialism, or public parks,
or a model school; the man, in short, who strives
for a good instead of striving for goodness.
Whatever our pursuits may be, we should often mentally
detach ourselves from them, and, standing aloof as
impartial spectators, consider the direction in which
they are taking us.
This counsel is frequently urged on
grounds of health, since the wear and tear of too
intense absorption in any pursuit is apt to wreck
the nervous system. I urge it on the ground of
mental sanity, since a man cannot maintain his mental
poise if he follows the object of his devotion singly,
without seeing it in relation to other objects.
And I urge it also on the ground of spirituality, for
a salient characteristic of spirituality is calmness,
and without the mental repose which comes of detachment
we cannot import calmness into our lives. There
are some persons, notably among those engaged in philanthropic
activities, who glory in being completely engrossed
in their tasks, and who hug a secret sense of martyrdom,
when late at night, perhaps worn out in mind and body,
they throw themselves upon their couch to snatch a
few hours of insufficient sleep. Great occasions,
of course, do occur when every thought of self should
be effaced in service; but as a rule, complete absorption
in philanthropic activity is as little sane and as
little moral as complete absorption in the race for
gain. The tired and worn-out worker cannot do
justice to others, nor can he do justice to that inner
self whose demands are not satisfied even by philanthropic
activity. If, then, self-recollection is essential,
let us make daily provision for it. Some interest
we should have even worldly prudence counsels
this much as far remote as possible from
our leading interest; and beyond that, some book belonging
to the world’s great spiritual literature on
which we may daily feed. The Bible used to be
in the old days all-sufficient for this purpose, and
it is still, in part at least, an admirable aid to
those who know how to use it. But there are other
books, such as the legacy of the great Stoics, the
writings of our latter-day prophets, the essays of
Arnold and Carlyle and Emerson, the wisdom of Goethe.
These noble works, even if they do not wholly satisfy
us, serve to set our thoughts in motion about high
concerns, and give to the mind a spiritual direction.
A second condition of the spiritual
life has been expressed in the precept, reiterated
in many religions, by many experts in things relating
to the life of the soul: “Live as if this
hour were thy last.” You will recall, as
I pronounce these words, the memento mori of
the Ancients, their custom of exhibiting a skeleton
at the feast, in order to remind the banqueters of
the fate that awaited them. You will remember
the other-worldliness of Christian monks and ascetics
who decried this pleasant earth as a vale of tears,
and endeavored to fix the attention of their followers
upon the pale joys of the Christian heaven, and you
will wonder, perhaps, that I should be harking back
to these conceptions of the past. I have, however,
no such intention.
The prevailing attitude toward the
thought of death is that of studied neglect.
Men wish to face it as little as possible. We
know, of course, what the fate is that awaits us.
We know what are the terms of the compact. Now
and again we are momentarily struck by the pathos
of it all; for instance, when we walk through some
crowded thoroughfare on a bright day and reflect that
before many years this entire multitude will have
disappeared. The rosy-cheeked girl who has just
passed; the gay young fellow at her side, full of
his hopes, confident of his achievements, acting and
speaking as if the lease of eternity were his; that
“grave and reverend seigneur,” clad with
dignity and authority all will have gone,
and others will have taken their places. Yet,
as a rule, we are not much affected by such reflections.
When one of our friends has met with a painless death
we are apt to solace ourselves with the hope that
perhaps we shall be as lucky as he; at all events,
we know that when our time comes we must take our
turn. Even those who look forward with apprehension
to the last moment, and who when it approaches, cling
desperately to life, are prudent enough to hold their
peace. There is a general understanding that
those who go shall not mar the composure of those who
stay, and that public decorum shall not be disturbed
by outcries.
This is the baldly secular view of
the matter, and this view, though based on low considerations,
in some respects is sound enough. And yet I reiterate
the opinion that to live as if this hour were our
last in other words, to frankly face the
idea of death is most conducive to the
spiritual life. It is for the sake of the reflex
action upon life that the practice of coming to a
right understanding with death is so valuable.
Take the case of a man who calls on his physician,
and there unexpectedly discovers that he is afflicted
with a fatal malady, and is told that he may have
only a few months longer to live. This visit
to the physician has changed the whole complexion
of life for him. What will be the effect upon
him? If he be a sane, strong, morally high-bred
man, the effect will be ennobling; it will certainly
not darken the face of nature for him. Matthew
Arnold wished that when he died he might be placed
at the open window, that he might see the sun shining
on the landscape, and catch at evening the gleam of
the rising star. Everything that is beautiful
in the world will still be beautiful; he will thankfully
accept the last draught of the joy which nature has
poured into his goblet. Everything that is really
uplifting in human life will have a more exquisite
and tender message for him. The gayety of children
will thrill him as never before, interpreted as a
sign of the invincible buoyancy of the human race,
of that race which will go on battling its way after
he has ceased to live. If he be a man of large
business connections, he will still, and more than
ever, be interested in planning how what he has begun
may be safely continued. If he be the father
of a family, he will provide with a wise solicitude,
as far as possible, for every contingency. He
will dispose of matters now, as if he could see what
will happen after his departure. On the other
hand, all that is vain or frivolous, every vile pleasure,
gambling, cruelty, harsh language to wife or child,
trickery in business, social snobbishness, all the
base traits that disfigure human conduct, he will
now recoil from with horror, as being incongruous
with the solemn realization of his condition.
The frank facing of death, therefore, has the effect
of sifting out the true values of life from the false,
the things that are worth while from the things that
are not worth while, the things that are related to
the highest end from those related to the lower partial
ends. The precept, “Live as if this hour
were thy last,” is enjoined as a touchstone;
not for the purpose of dampening the healthy relish
of life, but as a means of enhancing the relish for
real living, the kind of living that is devoted to
things really worth while. As such a test it
is invaluable. The question, “Should I care
to be surprised by death in what I am doing now?” put
it to the dissipated young man in his cups, put it
to the respectable rogue nay, put it to
each one of us, and it will often bring the blush
of shame to our cheeks. When, therefore, I commend
the thought of death, I think of death not as a grim,
grisly skeleton, a King of Terrors, but rather as
a mighty angel, holding with averted face a wondrous
lamp. By that lamp hold it still nearer,
O Death I would read the scripture of my
life, and what I read in that searching light, that
would I take to heart.
Finally, there is a third condition
of the spiritual life which I would mention, and which
comes nearer to the heart of the matter than anything
that has yet been said. Learn to look upon any
pains and injuries which you may have to endure as
you would upon the same pains and injuries endured
by someone else. If sick and suffering, remember
what you would say to someone else who is sick and
suffering, remember how you would admonish him that
he is not the first or the only one that has been in
like case, how you would expect of him fortitude in
bearing pain as an evidence of human dignity.
Exhort yourself in like manner; expect the same fortitude
of yourself. If any one has done you a wrong,
remember what you would adduce in palliation of the
offence if another were in the same situation; remember
how you would suggest that perhaps the one injured
had given some provocation to the wrongdoer, how you
would perhaps have quoted the saying: "Tout
comprendre est tout pardonner" “to
understand is to pardon,” how you would in any
case have condemned vindictive resentment. In
the moral world each one counts for one and not more
than one. The judgment that you pass on others,
pass on yourself, and the fact that you are able to
do so, that you have the power to rise above your
subjective self and take the public universal point
of view with respect to yourself, will give you a
wonderful sense of enfranchisement and poise and spiritual
dignity. And, on the other hand (and this is
but the obverse of the same rule), look upon everyone
else as being from the moral point of view just as
important as you are; nay, realize that every human
being is but another self, a part of the same spiritual
being that is in you, a complement of yourself, a
part of your essential being. Realize the unity
that subsists between you and your fellow-men, and
then your life will be spiritual indeed. For the
highest end with which we must be ever in touch, toward
which we must be ever looking, is to make actual that
unity between ourselves and others of which our moral
nature is the prophecy. The realization of that
unity is the goal toward which humanity tends.
Spirituality depends upon our tutoring
ourselves to regard the welfare of others moral
as well as external as much our concern
as our own. What this practically means the following
illustration will indicate. A certain bank official,
a man of excellent education and of high social standing,
committed a crime. He allowed himself in a moment
of lamentable weakness to use certain trust funds
which had been committed to him to cover losses which
he had sustained. He intended to replace what
he had taken, of course, but he could not do so, for
he became more and more deeply involved. One
night as he was alone in his office it became plain
to him that the day of reckoning could no longer be
put off. He was at the end of his resources.
The morrow would bring exposure and ruin. Then
the temptation seized him to make away with himself.
He had a charming wife and two lovely daughters.
He was the revered head of the household; in the eyes
of his family the paragon of honor. He was universally
esteemed by his friends, who knew not his temptation
and his fall. On that night in the lonely office
he could not bear to think of meeting the future, of
being exposed as a criminal in the eyes of his friends,
of bringing upon his family the infamy and the agony
of his disgrace. Should a man in his situation
be permitted to commit suicide? If we were at
his elbow should we allow him to do so? This
question was submitted to one of my Ethics classes.
The students at first impulsively decided in the affirmative,
for they argued, as many do, that right conduct consists
in bestowing happiness on others, and wrong conduct
in inflicting suffering on others; and now that the
man had committed the crime, they maintained he could
at least relieve those whom he loved of his presence
by taking himself out of their way. True, someone
said, the exposure was inevitable in any case, and
the shock of discovery could not be averted; but we
were forced to concede that from the point of view
of suffering, the pain involved in the sudden shock
could not be compared to the long-drawn-out anguish
which would result if he continued to live. For
presently he would forfeit his liberty; he would sit
as a prisoner in the dock. His wife and daughters,
loyal to their duties even toward an unworthy husband
and father, would be found at his side. They
would hear the whispers, they would see the significant
nods, they would endure all the shame. Later on,
when the trial was at an end, the prisoner would stand
up to hear the verdict. They would still be near
him. Still later there would be the pilgrimage
to the prison on the Hudson. They would see their
beloved husband and father in striped garb among the
scum and refuse of society, and these weary journeys
would be repeated during long years until his term
was over and he returned a broken and outcast man
to what was once a home. Could not this lamentable
issue at least be forestalled? But then there
came a new light into our discussion. One of
the students suggested that he must face the consequences
of his wrongdoing, and that one of the consequences
is the very suffering which he inflicts upon the innocent.
He must see that day by day. That would be a part
of his expiation, the purifying fire that may consume
the dross of his nature. And, on the other hand,
it would be right for the innocent to bear, not the
guilt, but the consequences of the guilt of the wrongdoer
whom they have loved, whom they still love. For
this is the holy law: that the other whom we
love shall be taken into our self as a part of our
very self, that in his joy we shall rejoice as if
his joy were ours, that in his achievements we shall
triumph, that in his humiliations we shall be humbled,
and that we shall work out his redemption by traveling
with him the hard road that leads out of the dark
depths upward again to the levels of peace and reconciliation.
The spiritual life depends on self-recollection
and detachment from the rush of life; it depends on
facing frankly the thought of death; it is signalized,
especially, by the identification of self with others,
even of the guiltless with the guilty. Spirituality
is sometimes spoken of as if it were a kind of moral
luxury, a work of supererogation, a token of fastidiousness
and over-refinement. It is nothing of the sort.
Spirituality is simply morality carried to its farthest
bounds; it is not an airy bauble of the fancy, it is
of “the tough fibre of the human heart.”
II. THE SPIRITUAL ATTITUDE TOWARD ONE’S
NEIGHBOR.
Sunday, No, 1904.
Those whom we call our neighbors,
our fellow-men, may stand to us in a threefold relation.
Some possess gifts far greater than our own, and in
point of development are our superiors; some are on
the same level; and some are much inferior to us.
The spiritual attitude toward our neighbor though
always governed by the same principle, expresses itself
in different ways, according as our neighbor is related
to us in one or another of these three ways.
I recently read a biography of Matthew
Arnold, the author of which constantly speaks of himself
as Arnold’s disciple. It is not often nowadays
that we hear men proclaim themselves disciples and
glory in their discipleship. At the present day
the tendency is for every one to assert an equality
with others; and most persons would resent the imputation
of subordination implied in such a word as disciple.
And yet the writer in question is a self-respecting
man, he is thoroughly alive to his dignity, and he
has keen and unsparing words for certain of the faults
of the master whom he reveres. He is not blind,
he is not wax in the hands of the master, he does
not look upon him with undiscerning admiration, and
yet he takes toward him the reverent attitude what
I should call the spiritual attitude for
he recognizes that this master of his is a casket
in which nature has deposited a treasure of extraordinary
value, that he possesses a genius much superior to
that of others. The loyal disciple is concerned
that this genius should appear in its full potency
and in undiminished radiance. To this end is the
upward look, the appreciation and reverence, and to
this end also the misgiving and the remonstrance when
the great man deviates from the course which he ought
to follow. The same attitude of loyalty we sometimes
find among the disciples of great artists, and the
followers of great religious teachers. Loyalty
is a virtue which is somewhat underrated at the present
day. Loyalty is not debasing, not unworthy of
a self-respecting man; it is but another name for
the spiritual attitude toward those who have a superior
genius, to whose height we are lifted by our appreciation
of them.
Furthermore, in our spiritual relation
toward those who occupy about the same plane of development
with ourselves, the same principle of sympathy with
the best possible attainment should be the rule.
To rejoice in the failure of others, to accentuate
in our thinking and in our conversation the faults
of others, to triumph at their expense, is the utterly
unspiritual attitude. To desire that others may
manifest the excellence that is latent in them be
it like to or different from our own, to desire that
they shall have credit for every excellence they possess,
and to sedulously aid them in developing such excellence
as they can attain to, that is the spiritual attitude.
I have spoken of superiors and equals,
of our attitude toward those who are more developed
than we are, and toward those who are about equally
developed; but my address to-day will be mainly occupied
with our duty toward those who are or seem to be wholly
undeveloped. The fundamental principle of Ethics
is that every human being possesses indefeasible worth.
It is comparatively easy to apply the principle of
anticipating our neighbor’s latent talents to
the highly gifted, to the great authors, scientists,
statesmen, artists, and even to the moderately gifted,
for their worth is, in part, already manifested in
their lives. But it is not so easy to apply or
justify the principle in the case of the obscure masses,
whose lives are uneventful, unilluminated by talent,
charm, or conspicuous service, and who, as individuals
at least, it might appear, could well be spared without
impairing the progress of the human race. And
yet this doctrine of the worth of all is the cornerstone
of our democracy. Upon it rests the principle
of the equal rights of even the humblest before the
law, the equal right of all to participate in the
government. It is also the cornerstone of all
private morality; for unless we accept it, we cannot
take the spiritual attitude toward those who are undeveloped.
The doctrine, then, that every man
possesses indefeasible worth is the basis of public
morality, and at the same time the moral principle
by which our private relations to our fellow-men are
regulated. What does it mean to ascribe indefeasible
worth to every man? It means, for instance, that
human beings may not be hunted and killed in sport
as hunters kill birds or other game; that human beings
may not be devoured for food as they have been by
cannibals or sometimes by men in starvation camps when
hard pressed by hunger; that human beings may not
be forced to work without pay, or in any way treated
as mere tools or instruments for the satisfaction
of the desires of others. This, and more to the
same purpose, is implied in the ascription of indefeasible
worth to every man. Moreover, on the same principle,
it follows that it is morally wrong to deprive another
of the property which he needs for his livelihood
or for the expression of his personality, and to blast
the reputation of another thereby destroying
what may be called his social existence. And
it also follows that a society is morally most imperfect,
the conditions of which are such that many lives are
indirectly sacrificed because of the lack of sufficient
food, and that many persons are deprived of their
property through cunning and fraud. The life
of animals we do take, and whatever secret compunction
we may have in the matter, the most confirmed vegetarian
will not regard himself in the light of a cannibal
when he partakes of animal food. The liberty
of animals we do abridge without scruple; we harness
horses to our carriages, regardless of what may be
their inclinations, and we do not regard ourselves
as slaveholders when we thus use them. Why is
there this enormous distinction between animals and
men? Are the Hottentots so greatly elevated above
the animal level; are the lowest classes of negroes
so much superior in intelligence to animals? Have
the black race and the brown race any claim to be
treated as the equals of the white? Among white
men themselves is there not a similar difference between
inferiors and superiors? Such questions naturally
suggest themselves; and they have been asked at all
times. It seems obvious that value should be ascribed
to those who possess genius or even talent, or at
least average intelligence; but why should value be
ascribed to every human being just because he wears
the human form?
The positive belief in human worth
on which is based the belief in human equality, so
far as it has rooted itself in the world at all, we
owe to religion, and more particularly to the Hebrew
and Christian religions. The Hebrew Bible says:
“In the image of God did He create man” it
is this God-likeness that to the Hebrew mind attests
the worth of man. As some of the great masters
on completing a painting have placed a miniature portrait
of themselves by way of signature below their work,
so the great World-Artist when He had created the
human soul stamped it with the likeness of Himself
to attest its divine origin. And the greatest
of the Hebrew thinkers conceived of this dignity as
belonging to all human beings alike, irrespective
of race or creed. In practice, however, the idea
of equal human worth was more or less limited to the
Chosen People. At least, to keep within the bounds
of the artistic simile, the members of the Hebrew
people were regarded as first-proof copies, and other
men as somewhat dim and less perfect duplicates.
In the Christian religion a new idea
was introduced. The belief in the worth of man
was founded on the doctrine of redemption. The
sacrifice of atonement had been offered up for the
benefit of all persons who chose to avail themselves
of it. Christ had come to save the Gentile as
well as the Jew, the bond as well as the free, men,
women and children of every race, living under every
sky, of every color of skin and degree of intelligence.
The sacred respect which we owe to every human being
is due from this point of view to the circumstance
that every human being is a possible beneficiary of
the Atonement. For him too as the theological
phrase is Christ died upon the cross.
But in Christianity too we find that the idea of brotherhood,
of equal worth, universal as it is in theory, in practice
came to be considerably restricted. It did not
really extend to all human beings as such; it did not
extend to those who refused to be the beneficiaries
of the act of atonement. In reality, it applied
only to Christians or to those who were not averse
to receiving the Christian faith. The theological
formulation of the fundamental idea which we are discussing,
therefore, is beset by two difficulties: it is
limited in application, and it is based on theological
conceptions. As soon as these theological conceptions
are relinquished, the doctrine of equality is in danger
of being abandoned.
In 1776, the founders of the American
Republic undertook to supply a new and a secular foundation
for this doctrine. In the Declaration of Independence,
Jefferson wrote: “We hold these truths
to be self-evident, that all men are created free and
equal.” In other words, he put forth the
astonishing proposition that human equality is self-evident.
Many of us would incline to the opinion that the opposite
is self-evident, that the inequalities which subsist
between men are so palpable that we cannot overlook
them. If, however, we inquire what led Jefferson
to this statement, we shall find that, at the time
when the Declaration of Independence was written,
there existed a basis of fact that gave color to his
assumption. The population of the United Colonies
was small only about three millions and
on the whole homogeneous. The great majority
of the people were agriculturists, pursuing the same
occupations and on the whole exhibiting the same traits.
They were all, or almost all, of vigorous stock, capable
of self-government, jealous of their rights, independent
in spirit. At that particular time, the points
of similarity and equality among the members of the
American Colonies far outweighed the points of dissimilarity.
It was, then, to a certain extent on facts of experience,
and not entirely on the hypothesis of the eighteenth
century philosophy, that Jefferson’s famous
proclamation rested.
Since Jefferson’s day the facts
have markedly changed. We have passed beyond
the agricultural stage, and have entered the stage
of industrial development. The occupations of
our citizens have become greatly diversified.
Large bodies of foreign immigrants have come to us.
If we survey the conditions of American life at present,
we are strongly impressed with the differences that
exist between the various strata of our population:
differences in mental ability, differences in vital
energy, differences in the point of culture attained,
differences in capacity to rise. As a consequence,
the Declaration of Independence is treated by many
as an obsolete document, and its assertions as mere
bombast and rhetoric; unjustly so, because the truth
which it attempts to convey is valid, though the form
in which the truth is expressed and the grounds on
which it is put are no longer adequate.
We have arrived, then, at this pass:
the theological foundation for the doctrine of human
equality has failed or is failing us; the facts to
which the Declaration of Independence appealed have
altered. Are we, then, to give up the belief in
human equality that priceless postulate
of the moral law, the basis alike of democracy and
of private morality? At times it seems to us that
the world is almost ready to do so. Nietzsche
in Germany puts it forth as a philosophic principle
that humanity exists not for the democratic purpose
of securing the highest development of all, but for
the aristocratic purpose of producing a race of supermen,
an elite of strong, forceful, “leonine”
beings. And in his doctrine that the many exist
as a kind of pedestal for the grandeur of the few,
he finds support the world over. Men are but
too ready in this age, when the energies of the strong
have been unfettered and moral restraints have become
weakened, to put Nietzche’s doctrine into practice
too. From the Congo we hear appalling accounts
of the cruelty of civilized men in their dealings
with the uncivilized. Rubber and ivory, it appears,
must be obtained in large quantities to secure a handsome
profit on investments that have been made in those
regions. Railroads must be built to make the supply
of rubber and of ivory accessible. In consequence,
a system of forced labor, of virtual slavery, has
been imposed on the miserable natives in order to
make the building of these railroads possible.
Human life has not been spared, for human life in
the Congo is as dust in the balance when weighed against
the profits from rubber. Punitive expeditions
have been organized (in other words, wholesale slaughter
has been resorted to), in order to coerce the reluctant
natives to bring in their supplies more punctually.
The wives and daughters of the natives have been seized,
brutally chained, and detained as hostages in order
to influence their husbands and fathers to a more
ready obedience. The story of the Congo reads
like an incredible nightmare; the civilized world is
aghast at the partial revelations of it which have
been published. From Armenia we hear similar
stories of ruthless contempt for human life and merciless
outrage. With Kishineff and Siberia in mind, we
need not comment on the conditions that exist in Russia.
In the United States, the heartrending circumstances
that accompany negro lynchings, the conditions in
the sweated industries, and the widespread evil of
child labor show us clearly enough how little the
doctrine of the intrinsic and indefeasible worth of
man has as yet become the property of even the most
advanced nations. In the face of all these odds
on the other side, in the face of these confederate
forces working the world over for the abasement of
man, how urgent is the appeal to rescue and fortify
the doctrine, to make it effectual, first in our own
conduct and then in that of others! And on what
tenable foundations can we rest it, that it may become
operative?
First, as to its meaning. It
does not mean equality of gifts, or equality of mental
energy, or equality in any of the traits that lead
to successful careers. It means equality in the
sense that each is the vehicle of some talent, however
small, the bearer of some gift, however seemingly
inconsiderable, which in the sum total of humanity’s
development is needed; that each one in his place and
with his gift, however insignificant in appearance,
is in fact indispensable.
And what is the reason for ascribing
such worth to human beings? The sole reason is,
that the moral law enjoins us to do so. Before
ever we have discovered whether a man has worth in
him or not, the moral law enjoins us to ascribe it
to him, to treat him as if he had it, to see in him
the light of the possibilities which he has never
made good and which he never wholly will make good:
and thus, and thus only, shall we bring to light,
in part at least, the precious things in his nature,
the existence of which we can only divine. The
moral law is wholly misunderstood if it be founded
on the actual worth or value of men, for none of us
has great worth or value. The moral law is a
law for the eliciting of possibilities. Briefly
put, it enjoins that we shall invest others with a
garment of light, that we shall ascribe worth to others
and to ourselves, in order that they and we may become
worthy. This is the spiritual basis of the doctrine
of equality; this is the spiritual conception which
should regulate our attitude toward our neighbors.
And yet if there were no evidence
at all to support our faith in human goodness, our
faith, however vigorous at first, would soon decline,
and hope and courage might utterly desert us.
If men on nearer acquaintance turned out to be, as
some pessimists have represented them to be, hard
egotists, ingrates, slanderers, backbiters, envious,
incapable of generous admirations, sodden in sensuality,
knaves devoid of scruple; if experience indeed bore
out this sweeping impeachment, if especially the so-called
masses of mankind were hopelessly delivered over to
the sway of brutal instincts, of superstition and
folly; the faith of which I speak might justly be
termed mere fatuousness, and the rule of acting on
the assumption that men are better than they appear
would turn out a blind delusion. But the striking
fact is, that as soon as we act on the principle of
looking for the latent good in others, we are rewarded
by finding far more than we had any reason to expect.
Take as an instance the masses of
the poor and ignorant, upon whom we are so apt to
pass sweeping judgments, as Carlyle did when he said
that the population of England was forty millions
mostly fools. The experience of those who have
had to do with popular education does not corroborate
this rash condemnation. There is hardly a child
in our public schools that is not found to possess
mental power of some sort, if only we possess the right
method of calling it out. The new education is
new and significant just because it has succeeded
in devising methods for gaining access to the latent
mental power, and thus reaching what had been supposed
to be non-existent. Every so-called educational
campaign in the field of politics brings out the same
truth. The capacity for hard thinking and sound
judgment which resides in the working class is surprising
to us, only because in our preposterous pride we had
supposed them to be baked of different clay than we
are. In the matter of artistic endowment, too,
what wonderful discoveries do we constantly make among
poor children, even among children that come from
the lowest dregs of society! What fine fancy,
what prompt response to the appeal of the beautiful,
in spite of all the debasing inheritance!
But it is, in the last analysis, the
moral qualities upon which our respect for human nature
rests, and in this respect how often are we astonished,
yes and abashed, when we observe the extent to which
the moral virtues express themselves in the life of
those who, in point of so-called culture, are infinitely
our inferiors! What power of self-sacrifice is
displayed by these poor people, whom sometimes in
our wicked moods we are disposed to despise; what
readiness to share the last crust with those who are,
I will not say hungry, but hungrier! Who of us
would take into his own house, his own bedchamber,
a dying consumptive, a mere acquaintance, in order
that the last days of the sufferer might be soothed
by friendly nursing? Who of us would make provision
in our will to share our grave with a worthy stranger,
in order to avert from him the dreaded fate of being
buried in the Potter’s Field? Which of our
young men would be willing to refuse the proffered
opportunity of an education in one of the foremost
colleges in the land, in order to stay with the old
folks at home and work at a menial occupation for
their support? Who of us would give up the joys
of youth to devote his whole life to the care of a
bed-ridden, half-demented parent? Yet all of
these things and many others like them I have known
to be done by people who live in the tenement houses
of this great city. It sometimes seems as if
the angelic aspect of human nature displayed itself
by preference in the house of poverty, as if those
who possessed no other treasure, no other jewels with
which to adorn themselves, were compensated for their
penury in other ways by these priceless gems of the
most unselfish virtue. Such conduct, of course,
is not universal. There are abundant instances
of the opposite. But the truth remains that it
is the worth which those who seem to lead the least
desirable lives display toward others that assures
us of their own worth. This, too, is the lesson
of the oft-quoted and oft-misunderstood parable of
the Good Samaritan, upon which here, for the moment,
I should like to dwell.
The Jewish State in the time of Jesus
was substantially an ecclesiastical aristocracy.
The highest rank was occupied by the priests and their
assessors, the Levites; after them, sometimes disputing
the first place, came the doctors learned in the sacred
law; below them the commonalty; and still lower in
the social scale were the people of Samaria, who accepted
the current Jewish religion only in part, and who
were regarded by the blue-blood ecclesiastical aristocrats
with contempt, indeed almost as outcasts. This
fact it is necessary to remember in order to understand
the parable. The designation Good Samaritan has
become so associated with the idea of mercifulness,
that I doubt not there are many persons who have the
impression that Samaritans in the ancient Hebrew days
were people specially noted for their benevolent disposition.
Nothing of the kind, of course, is true. The
Samaritans were a despised lower stratum of the population
of Palestine. Read the parable in this light,
and you will perceive that the moral of it is not
as commonly stated every one who has need
of me is my neighbor; but that there is a far deeper
meaning in it.
There came to Jesus one day a man
versed in the sacred law, and asked him what he must
do to inherit eternal life. And Jesus replied:
The substance of right conduct is plain enough.
Why do you ask as if it were a thing very recondite
and difficult? Love thy God and thy neighbor.
But the doctor of the sacred law, wishing to justify
himself (wishing to show that the way of the upright
life is not so plain, that it may be difficult to
decide whom one should regard as one’s equal,
to whom one should ascribe worth), asked: Who
is my neighbor? And Jesus replied in the words
of the well-known parable concerning a certain man
who had fallen among thieves, and these stripped him
of his raiment and left him for dead on the public
road that runs between Jerusalem and Jericho.
Presently a member of the high aristocracy, a priest,
passed by, but paid no attention to the sufferer;
then another, a Levite, came that way, looked at the
man who was lying there helpless, and turned and went
on his journey. Then there came one of those low-caste
despised Samaritans; and he acted like a tender human
brother, bound up the man’s wounds, poured oil
and wine into them, etc. And Jesus said:
Which one of these three showed himself to be a neighbor
to the man that had fallen among thieves? In which
of the social classes did there appear to be the truest
understanding of the conduct which moral duty requires
of us toward our fellow-men in the upper
classes or in the lowest? And the answer evidently
is in the lowest. The point of the
parable is that the Samaritan himself, whom priest
and Levite and doctor of the law refused to regard
as a neighbor, was worthy to be treated as a neighbor,
because he understood, as they did not, how to treat
others as neighbors. The lesson of the parable
is a twofold one: not only that the wounded man
lying untended on the road was a neighbor because
of his need, but more especially that the Samaritan
was a neighbor because he responded to the need, and
set an example of truly human behavior to those who
had doubted whether, because of his extreme social
degradation, he was himself to be regarded as human.
The moral qualities in men, then,
constitute their most universal title to respect,
and these qualities we find in all social grades and
among all races and nationalities. We find them
among the Chinese, as their devoted family life, the
honesty of their merchants, and the ethics of Confucius
indicate. We find them among the negroes, not
only in the case of exceptional persons like Booker
Washington or Dubois or Atkinson, but also in the
undistinguished life of many an obscure man and woman,
whom to know more intimately is to learn to respect
as a neighbor and a moral equal. What we need
to build up our faith in human goodness is the clairvoyance
that discerns the hidden treasures of character in
others. And one other quality is indispensable
for the moral appreciation of our neighbors, namely,
the quality of humility. Strange as it may seem,
the less we plume ourselves on our own goodness, the
more we shall be ready to believe in the goodness
of other people; the more we realize the infinite nature
of the moral ideal and our own distance from it, the
more we shall esteem as of relatively small importance
the distance that separates us from others, the slight
extent to which we may morally surpass them.
The more we are aware of our own frequent and serious
shortcomings, the more, when we perceive the moral
delinquencies of others, shall we recognize in their
nature the same recuperative agency which we believe
to be in ourselves, namely, the power of divine regeneration
that can make all things new. If we regard ourselves
as morally little and yet as never lost, we shall regard
no one else as lost, however morally little he may
seem to be.
Respect, then, for the indefeasible
worth of every human being must be based not on theological
systems which are fast decaying, nor on the fancied
self-evidence of Jefferson’s Declaration, but
solely on the moral law which commands us to ascribe
such worth to others whether we perceive it or not,
nay, to create it in others by ascribing it to them.
Such is the spiritual attitude toward
our fellow-men. And though our confidence may
not always be demonstrably justified by the result,
though we not always succeed in uplifting others, yet
by pursuing this line of conduct we ourselves at all
events shall be uplifted, our own life will be touched
to finer issues.
III. THE SPIRITUAL ATTITUDE TOWARD OPPRESSORS.
Sunday, De, 1904.
The problem of our spiritual attitude
toward positive badness, social and individual wrongdoing,
cruelty and oppression, is far more difficult of solution
than the problem of our attitude toward worth really
existent but concealed. The thorny question, how
we are to deal with wicked persons, whether we are
to observe the spiritual attitude toward them, and
in what that attitude consists, requires the most
sincere and straightforward treatment.
Should we cultivate an attitude of
indifference in such cases? A ruffian cruelly
beats his horse, the poor beast that has rendered him
faithful service for many a day, but is feeble now
and sinks beneath its load. With curses and the
sharp persuasion of the lash, the merciless driver
seeks to force the animal to efforts of which it is
plainly incapable. Can we stand by and witness
such a scene in philosophic calm? Shall we say
that the wretch is the product of circumstances, and
cannot be expected to act otherwise than he does?
Shall we liken evildoers generally, as at present is
customary in certain quarters, to the sick? Shall
we say that such men are the outcome of their heredity,
their education, their environment? I have known
of a husband who in a state of intoxication brutally
struck and injured his wife, while she was holding
in her arms a babe not eight days old. Shall
we say that that man was morally sick, that he could
not help becoming intoxicated, and therefore was not
responsible for the havoc he wrought when the demon
of drink had gained possession of him? Shall
we say of the syndicate of traders who hunt the natives
on the Congo like rabbits, massacre and mutilate them,
that they are sick? A bad deed done with intention
argues badness in the doer. We impute to the man
the act and its consequences. We cannot separate
the sin from the sinner, and merely condemn sin in
the abstract. There is no such thing as sin in
the abstract. Sin is sin only when it is incorporated
in the will of a human individual. We condemn
the sinner because he has wedded himself to the sin.
If this were not the case, we might as well close
our courts of justice. We hold men accountable,
then, for their misdeeds, whatever speculative philosophy
may urge to the contrary. How could we revere
virtue if we did not stigmatize its opposite; how
could we believe in human worth if we did not condemn
unworth where it appears?
But the ordinary judgment stops short
right here. It recognizes the particular badness
of a particular act, and desires that the agent be
made to suffer for it. It says, this act is the
expression of an evil disposition, and it identifies
the whole man with the particular act of which he
was guilty. The spiritual attitude is characterized
by discriminating between the particular act and the
whole of the man’s nature. It recognizes
that there is an evil strand; but it also sees or
divines the good that exists along with the evil, even
in the most seemingly hopeless cases. It trusts
to the good, and builds upon it with a view to making
it paramount over evil. Upon the basis of this
spiritual attitude, what should be our mode of dealing
with the bad? There are a number of steps to be
taken in order, and much depends on our following
the right order.
The first step is to arrest the course
of evil, to prevent its channel from being deepened,
its area from being enlarged. Pluck the whip
from the hand of the ruffian who is lashing his beast;
stay the arm that is uplifted to strike the cowardly
murderous blow. Much has been said of the need
of considering the good of society, of protecting
the community at large from the depredations of the
violent and fraudulent; and of subjecting the latter
to exemplary punishment, in order to deter others
from following their example. But the welfare
of society and the welfare of the criminal are always
identical. Nothing should be done to the worst
criminal, not a hair of his head should be touched
merely for the sake of securing the public good, if
the thing done be not also for his private good.
And on the other hand, nothing can be done to the
criminal which is for his own lasting good that will
not also profoundly react for the good of society,
assuring its security, and deterring others from a
like career of crime. The very first claim which
the criminal has upon the services of his fellow-men
is that they stop him in his headlong course of wickedness.
Arrest, whether by the agents of the law or in some
other way, is the first step. The most spiritual
concern for a degraded and demoralized fellow-being
does not exclude the sharp intervention implied in
arrest, for the spiritual attitude is not mawkish or
incompatible with the infliction of pain.
This, I think, will be readily granted.
But the second step, a step far more important than
the arrest of the evildoer in order to arrest the
evildoing, is more likely to be contested and misunderstood.
The second step consists in fixing the mark of shame
upon the offender and publicly humiliating him by
means of the solemn sentence of the judge. It
may be asked, What human being is fit to exercise
this awful office of acting as judge of another?
Remember the words of Shakespeare in King Lear:
“. . . .See how yond justice rails upon yond
simple thief. Hark in thine ear: change
places; and . . . . which is the justice, which the
thief?” Or recall what the Puritan preacher
said when he saw from his window a culprit being led
to the gallows: “There, but for the grace
of God, go I.” In other words, had I been
born as this man was, had I been played upon by the
influences to which he was subject, had I been tempted
as he was, how dare I say that I should not have fallen
as he did? Had it not been for some grace extended
to me through no desert of mine, I might be traveling
the road on which he travels now.
Furthermore, can we say that the sentence
of the judge is proportioned to the heinousness of
the deed? Is the murderer who in a fit of uncontrolled
passion has taken a human life it may have
been his first and only crime necessarily
more depraved than the thief; or is the thief in jail
who has indeed broken the law, necessarily more depraved
than numbers of others who have dexterously circumvented
the law, violating the spirit though keeping within
the letter of it? Is even the abject creature
who strikes his wife more abandoned than a man of
the type of Grandcourt in Daniel Deronda, whose
insults are dealt with a marble politeness, and who
crushes his wife’s sensibilities, not with a
vulgar blow but with the cold and calculating cruelty
of a cynic? When it comes to passing moral judgments
and fixing blame, and especially to measuring the
degree of another’s guilt, who of us is good
enough, who of us is pure enough, who of us is himself
free enough from wrong to exercise so terrible an
office? Is not Lear right, after all: “.
. . .change places; and. . . .which is the justice,
which is the thief?”
It may be said in reply to these objections:
First, that the judge does not speak in his private
capacity, but that he delivers the judgment of mankind
on the doer and the deed, serving as the mouthpiece
of the moral law, so far as it is incorporated in the
human law. We should select the highest characters
available for so exalted a duty, but freedom from
even great human infirmity we cannot expect to find.
Again, it is not the judge’s business to fix
the degree of moral guilt; that not even the best
and wisest of men can do. The inscrutable fact
of the degree of moral guilt eludes all human insight.
Only omniscience could decide who is more guilty relatively
to opportunities, advantages, circumstances; who has
made the braver effort to escape wrongdoing; whether
the admired preacher, or the culprit on his way to
the gallows; whether the President in the White House
or the wretch behind the bars. The office of
the judge is to pronounce that crime has been committed,
irrespective of the subtle question of the degree of
guilt. Murder has been done, property has been
stolen, the sin and the sinner wedded together.
The office of the judge is to declare the fact of
that infelicitous union, and to pronounce the penalty
according to the law. And this, in particular.
The object of the punishment which the law pronounces
is not vindictive chastisement of the culprit.
The object of punishment is purely reformatory.
Only it must not be forgotten that there can be no
reformation without penitence, and no penitence without
self-abasement. And this consists in confessing
one’s self guilty, admitting that the guilt has
become a part of one’s being, and humbling one’s
pride to the ground. The public sentence pronounced
by the judge, the shame which he fixes upon the culprit,
has, then, for its object to pave the way toward reformation,
to break down the defenses which the sophistry of
wickedness sets up, to compel the man to see himself
as others see him, to force him to realize to the full
the evil of his present state. Not to blast him
utterly, not to exclude him forever from the kindly
society of men, but to lead him into the way along
which if he travel it he may
eventually return, though perhaps only after many
years, to human fellowship. If the verdict is
pronounced in any other spirit, it is false and inhuman.
The methods to be employed to bring about reformation
must often be severe and painful, and one of these
methods is shock, shock sharp and sudden enough to
loosen the incrustations of evil habit, and to
shake a wicked nature down to its foundations.
The purpose of the trial of a criminal in a court
of justice, and of the verdict in which the trial
culminates, is to supply such a shock, a searching
and terrible experience, yet salutary and indispensable
in order that better things may ensue.
From what has been said, it follows
that the death penalty as a punishment even for the
worst crimes is morally untenable; for either the
culprit is really irredeemable, that is to say, he
is an irresponsible moral idiot, in which case an
asylum for the insane is the proper place for him;
or he is not irredeemable, in which case the chance
of reformation should not be taken from him by cutting
off his life. The death penalty is the last lingering
vestige of the Lex Talionis, of the law which
attempts to equalize the penalty with the crime, a
conception of justice which in all other respects
we have happily outgrown. It does not necessarily
follow that the immediate abolition of capital punishment
is expedient. It is not expedient in fact, because
of the condition of our prisons, and because of the
abuses to which the pardoning power of the State is
subjected; because security is lacking that the worst
offenders, before ever they can be reclaimed, may
not be returned unrepentant into the bosom of society,
to prey upon it anew with impunity. But, then,
we must not defend the death penalty as such, but
rather deplore and do our utmost to change our political
conditions, which make it still unwise to abolish
a form of punishment so barbarous and so repugnant
to the moral sense.
The step which follows the arrest
and condemnation of the evildoer is isolation, with
a view to the formation of new habits. A change
of heart is the necessary pre-requisite of any permanent
change in conduct; but the change of heart, and the
resolution to turn over a new leaf to which it gives
birth, must be gradually and slowly worked out into
a corresponding practice. The old body of sin
cannot be stripped off in a moment; the old encumbrance
of bad habits cannot be sloughed off like a serpent’s
coil. The new spirit must incorporate itself
slowly in new habits; and to this end the delinquent
must be aided in his efforts by a more or less prolonged
absence from the scene of his former temptations.
He must be placed in an entirely new and suitable environment,
and encouraging pressure must be exerted upon him to
acquire new habits of order, diligent application
to work, obedience, self-control. It is upon
this idea that the moral propriety of imprisonment
and of prison discipline is based, whether the actual
treatment of prisoners be in accord with it or not.
And so we may pass on at once to the
last and chief element in the process of the reclamation
of the evildoer, namely, forgiveness. An angel’s
tongue, the wisdom and insight of the loftiest of the
sages, would be required to describe all the wealth
of meaning contained in the sublime spiritual process
which we designate by the word pardon. It is
a process which affects equally both parties to the
act, the one who forgives and the one who is forgiven.
It exalts both, transfigures both, indeed establishes
a new tie of wonderful tenderness and sublimity between
them. The person who forgives is a benefactor.
Is it a little thing, when a man is
sunk in the slough of poverty, denuded of all the
decencies of life, harassed day and night by grinding
cares, knows not whither to turn to find shelter and
food, for some fellow human being, moved by pure human
kindness, or let us rather say moved by respect for
the worth which he sees in his perishing fellow-man,
to come to the aid of the latter, to lift him out
of his distress, to place him on sun-lit levels, to
put him on his feet and give him a new chance, to
open for him a new career in which effort may meet
with its reward? Such an act of human helpfulness
is not a little thing; the man who does it is rightly
esteemed a great benefactor. Or is it a little
thing to save the imperiled sick, to bring back from
the brink of the grave a precious life, already despaired
of? This, too, surely is not a little thing,
and the good physician who accomplishes such a miracle
is rightly esteemed a benefactor to whom lifelong
gratitude is due.
But there is a yet greater thing,
a benefit, by the side of which even these great
as they are appear almost insignificant.
To take a man who is sinking in the moral slough and
has no courage left to rise out of it; to give him
back his lost self-esteem, that jewel without which
health and wealth are of little avail; to put him in
a position once more to look his fellow-men straight
in the eye; to place him morally on the sun-lit levels;
to put him morally on his feet this assuredly
is the supreme benefit, and the man who accomplishes
this for another is the supreme benefactor. And
a note of exquisite moral beauty is added if the benefactor
be the same person whom the guilty man had injured.
This is what is meant by forgiveness. This is
why forgiveness is so divine a thing. This is
the reason why, when an act of genuine forgiveness
occurs, “the music of the spheres” seems
to become audible in our nether world. And this
is also the reason why we often see such a strange
kind of tie springing up between a person who has been
chastised and the one who has chastised him in the
right spirit and then forgiven him a tie
into which there enters shame for the wrong done,
gratitude for the unmerited good received, and a reverence
akin to idolatry toward the one upon whose faith in
him the sinner rebuilt his faith in himself.
There should be some organ of the
State to exercise this office of forgiveness toward
criminals, this pardoning power in the finer sense
of the term. The prison warden, if he be a man
of the right stamp, sometimes exercises it. The
Society for the Befriending of Released Prisoners
has here an appropriate function open to it; also
the employer who after due inquiry has the courage
to dismiss suspicion and to give work to the released
prisoner.
The methods and principles which I
have described in the case of the criminal are used
for illustration, not that I am interested today in
discussing the special problem of the criminal, but
because principles can best be exemplified in extreme
cases. The same methods, the same maxims should
control punishment in general; our dealings, for instance,
with the misdeeds of which our own children are guilty.
Here, too, there should be by no means unvarying gentleness
and pleading, but when need arises the sharp check,
that evil may be instantaneously stopped. Here,
too, there should be the temporary disgrace, the clear
presentation of the magnitude of the fault, if it
have magnitude, the humiliation that calls forth penitence
and good resolutions. Here, too, there should
be sedulous care, to work out the better habits.
And all these steps should be taken with a view to
ultimate reconciliation, forgiveness, and the holier
bond between parent and child.
But now can we take one step further?
Can we dispose our minds and our hearts in the same
fashion toward oppressors? I have in mind, for
instance, the hard proprietors of houses who pitilessly
wring the last penny from their tenants; the cruel
taskmasters who drive the workers, sometimes only
children not yet full-grown, twelve and fifteen hours
a day; the unscrupulous exploiters on a large scale,
who raise the price of the people’s food, and
in their eagerness for fabulous gain conspire by every
corrupt means to crush their less crafty or less shameless
competitors. As we hate wrong, must we not hate
them? Shall we assail greed and exploitation
merely in the abstract? What effect will that
have? Which one of the oppressors will not hypocritically
assent to such abstract denunciation? If we seek
to produce a change, must we not proceed to more specific
allegations and point the finger of scorn at the offenders,
saying as the Prophet Nathan said to King David:
“Thou art the man”? Is it not necessary
to arouse the popular anger against the oppressors
and to encourage hatred against the hateful?
Clearly the case is not the same as
that of the criminal in the dock. He stands there
dishonored; the evil he has done has been brought
home to him; he is covered with the garment of shame.
But those others are invested despite the
evil they have done and are still doing with
every outward symbol of success; they triumph defiantly
over the better moral sense of the community; they
inhabit, as it were, impregnable citadels; they have
harvested unholy gains which no one seems strong enough
to take from them; and the influence they wield in
consequence of their power to benefit or harm is immense.
Is it a wonder, then, that such oppressors are branded
as monsters, and that the hoarse note of some of the
Hebrew psalms is sometimes to be heard re-echoing in
the cry of the social radicals of our time Let
vengeance be visited upon the wicked; let the oppressors
be destroyed from the face of the earth!
But the logical and inevitable conclusion
of the thought I have developed to-day is, that we
are bound to recognize the indefeasible worth latent
even in the cruel exploiter and the merciless expropriator.
I have already sufficiently indicated that the spiritual
view is consistent with severe and stringent treatment.
Checks there should be by the heavy hand of legislation
laid upon the arrogant evildoers. They should
be stopped if possible in mid-career. The oppressed,
also, should oppose those who oppress them. No
one is worth his salt who is not willing to defend
his rights against those who would trample on them.
So far from ruling out conflict, I regard conflict
as a weapon of progress an ethical weapon,
if it be waged with the right intentions. Furthermore,
when speaking of oppression, I have in mind not merely
the cupidity of the few as it operates mercilessly
upon the many, but also the banded arrogance of the
many as it sometimes displays itself in contempt
for the rights of the few. From whichever side
oppression proceeds, there should be resistance to
it; the check imposed by resistance is one of the means
of educating to new habits those who find themselves
checked. Individuals, and social classes, too,
as history proves, learn to respect the rights which
they find in practice they cannot traverse. First
come the limits set to the aggression, and then the
opening of the eyes to perceive the justice of the
limitation. But conflict is an ethical weapon
only if it is wielded like the knife in the surgeon’s
hands. The knife wounds and hurts; the method
is apparently cruel; but the purpose is benevolent.
So should the battle of social reform be animated
by concern not only for the oppressed, but also for
the oppressor. And such a motive does not exceed
the capacity of human nature, but, on the contrary,
is the only motive which will permanently satisfy
human nature. Certain of the Socialists have
made it their deliberate policy for years to stir up
hatred between the poor and the rich, on the ground
that hatred alone can overcome the lethargy of the
masses and arouse in them the intensity of feeling
necessary for conflict. On the contrary, hatred
engenders hatred on the opposite side, action provokes
reaction. As the individual can be uplifted in
his life only by accepting the spiritual motive, by
trying to act always so as to recognize in others
and to make manifest the indefeasible worth of the
human soul, so the social classes can be uplifted
only by acting on the same spiritual motive.
Despite the efforts of a hundred years, the real progress
that has been achieved in ameliorating the relations
between the social classes at the present day is slight,
and sometimes one is impelled to doubt whether there
has been any progress at all. The egotism of
one side is met by the egotism of the other side.
But appeals to mass egotism will no more elevate mankind,
than appeals to individual egotism. Appeals to
sympathy also will not permanently help. Only
the highest motive of all can furnish the power needed
to accomplish the miracle of social transformation;
only that conflict which is waged for the purpose
not of striking down the oppressor and rescuing his
victim, but for the rescue of both the victim and the
oppressor, will attain its end.
The oppressor may be regarded as a
man who has consented so to degrade himself as to
become for the time being a heartless automaton, ruthlessly
working for gain, a being like one of those terrible
ogres of the popular mythology who feed on human
flesh. But he is not a mere automaton or ogre.
There is a better side to his nature, as we often
discover, to our amazement, when we learn about the
facts of his private life. These private virtues
do not indeed condone his social sins far
from it but they indicate that there exists
a better side. If that side could be made victorious,
if conditions could be shaped so as to starve out
the worse nature and bring to the fore the better
nature in the oppressor as well as in the oppressed,
the problem would be advanced toward a solution.
There is a story told of two brothers,
sons of the same father, who grew up in the same home
and were deeply attached to each other. It happened
that the older wandered away and fell into the power
of an evil magician, who changed him into a ravening
wolf. The younger mourned his loss, and treasured
in his heart the image of the brother as he had been
in the days before the wicked spell fell upon him.
Impelled by his longing, he at last went out into the
world to find his brother, and if possible to redeem
him. One day as he passed through a lonely forest,
a hungry wolf set upon him. The horrid, brutal
face was near to his, the hot breath breathed upon
him, and the fierce eyes flamed into his own.
But by the might of his love, the younger brother
was able to detect beneath the wolfish disguise the
faint outlines of the brother whom he had long ago
lost, and by the strength of his gaze, which saw only
the brother and refused to see the wolf, he was able
to give shape and substance to that faint outline.
The outer frame of brutishness gradually melted away,
and the human brother was restored to his senses and
to his home. This is a parable of the spiritual
attitude toward oppressors, toward those who oppress
the people in public, as well as toward those who
oppress us in our private lives. We must liberate
them from the brutal frame in which they are inclosed;
we must give them back their human shape!
IV. THE TWO SOULS IN THE HUMAN BREAST.
Sunday, De, 1904.
Painful and revolting associations
are called up by the phrase “leading
the double life.” To the aversion provoked
by the evil itself, is added in such cases the disgust
excited by the hypocrisy with which it is cloaked.
He who leads a double life offends not only by the
wrong he does, but by borrowing the plumes of virtue.
He lives a perpetual lie; he is “a whited sepulchre,
clean on the outside, full of filth and corruption
within.” The Beecher trial at the time
so profoundly agitated the whole country, because the
accusations brought forward associated the name of
one of the most prominent characters of the nation,
a man of brilliant talent and meritorious service,
with secret impurity. The more meritorious such
a man’s services, the more damning the charges
if they be established. Nor do we admit in such
cases the sophistical argument, that the interests
of public morality require the facts to be hushed
up in order to avoid a scandal. Nothing is so
imperative where guilt really exists as that it be
confessed and expiated. The public conscience
requires the truth. Let the sinner make a clean
breast of it; let the atmosphere be cleared by an act
of public humiliation. No injury to the cause
of public morality is so great as the lurking suspicion
that men who stand forth as exponents of morality
are themselves corrupt. Lurking suspicion, distrust
of all the moral values, is worse than recognition
of human weakness, however deplorable.
There are other examples of the double
life, with which all who have knowledge of the world’s
ways are familiar. That of the merchant, for
instance, who, though he has long been virtually a
bankrupt, conceals his position behind a screen of
opulence, emulating the sumptuous expenditure of the
rich, living a life of glittering show; tortured inwardly
by the fear of exposure, yet not courageous enough
to be honest; sinking deeper himself and, what is
worse, dragging others down with him. A young
man at college sometimes leads a double life, his
letters home being filled with accounts of his legitimate
employments, while at the same time he is leading
the life of the prodigal, the spendthrift, the dissipated
sot.
The dual life has been depicted in
powerful colors by poets and writers of fiction; as,
for instance, by Hawthorne in his “Scarlet Letter,”
by Robert Louis Stevenson in his “Doctor Jekyll
and Mr. Hyde.” I suppose if there be such
a thing as hell on earth, the double life is another
name for it. Yet I know of no writer of fiction
whose plummet has sounded the depths of this hell.
In Stevenson’s story one gets the impression
of a too mechanical separation between the two sides.
The man is at one moment the benevolent doctor, and
at another the malignant fiend. The device of
the drug is introduced to explain the transition; but
the transformation is too sudden, too abrupt.
Jekyll and Hyde dwell side by side in the same body,
and the relations between them have not been wrought
out with sufficient subtlety. It is rather a broad
moral parable than a subtle study of man’s dual
nature.
The initial point I desire to make
is, that in certain cases the inner torture and anguish
of the dual life can only be ended by publishing the
secret, so long and jealously hidden. Just as
the criminal must stand judgment in a court of law,
so must the double-minded man stand judgment in the
court of public opinion. It is not possible to
determine by a hard and fast line, when such exposure
is obligatory; but in general it may be said that
it is required in those cases where publicity is necessary
to set things right and to repair the wrong that has
been done to others.
There are, however, cases in which
others are not affected, or only indirectly so; in
which the evil relates to the personal life and its
consequences are private to the man himself. The
situation is such as is described by Goethe, when
he speaks of the two souls dwelling within the human
breast; the soul itself in its own sphere being divided
against itself. The man is conscious of rectitude
in one part of his conduct, of magnanimous impulses,
of high and noble aspirations. He feels himself
allied on one side to what is best and purest, and
at the same time is aware of another side which in
his saner moments fills him with loathing, and poisons
for him life’s cup of satisfaction. It
is of this class of cases that I propose to speak.
And here the terrible fact stares us in the face,
that if the dual life be interpreted in this sense,
there is hardly a man who is not leading it.
Even the best of men have been aware of an abhorrent
side of their nature. What else can St. Paul mean
when he speaks of the continual warfare between the
two laws “the law of the flesh that
is in his members, and the law of God that is in his
spirit”? What else do the confessions of
St. Augustine reveal but the continual oscillations
of a finely poised nature between the two extremes?
What else can we gather from certain passages in Tennyson’s
writings, but hints of a miserable and grievous struggle
of the same sort? And what an intolerable burden
to any person of integrity, to any one who would at
least be honest, to think that he passes for better
than he is, to think that if men only could see his
heart as he sees it, they would pass him by with scorn
instead of admiration! Yet as a rule, in such
cases self-revelation is not only not demanded, but
not even allowable. The opening of the secret
chambers of one’s life to the public, confessions
like those of Rousseau, are, if anything, indecent
and nauseating. The case of a man in such situations
is bad enough, but the remedy for it is perforce committed
to his own hands. Let him put his hand to the
plough and not turn back, let him grapple with the
evil in his nature and subdue and transform it, let
him accomplish his inner redemption, let him make
himself what he ought to be what others
perhaps think he is. What aid can the spiritual
view of life extend to him in this stupendous business?
The cardinal thought I have in mind,
which I believe will provide an escape from such intolerable
moral dilemmas, can best be set forth by contrasting
it with its diametrical opposite. This opposite
is contained in the Buddhistic doctrine of the Karma.
The doctrine of Karma implies that we are what we
are to-day, good or bad, or good and bad, in consequence
of good or bad deeds which we performed in previous
states of existence. Our present life, according
to this view, is but a link added to the chain of the
innumerable lives which we have left behind us.
It is true, we do not remember those past existences;
but all the same, they have left their indelible mark
upon us. Our fortunes, too, in this present existence,
are determined by our meritorious or unmeritorious
behavior in the past. If, for example, a man acts
as your enemy to-day, it is because in a previous
state you wantonly injured him or some one like him.
Bear your disappointments, then, and the harm you
receive from others without complaint; you are but
suffering the penalty you deserve. Not only our
fortune but our character, as has been said, is thus
predetermined; we are what we are, in virtue of what
we have been. If a man is a mean miser, it is
because in a previous existence he was already unduly
covetous of wealth. ’Tis but the seed he
sowed in the past, that blossoms out in the present.
If a man commit murder, it is because he was already
guilty of unchecked violence in previous lives.
The beginnings which he made in the past culminate
in the awful present.
This is indeed a plausible theory,
and it would help us to read some dark riddles if
it were true, but there is not the slightest reason
for supposing that it is. If ever there was a
theory in the air, this is one. We not only have
no recollections of any past incarnations, but we
have no ground for inferring that there were any.
I have mentioned the theory merely in order to exhibit
its opposite. And the opposite is this:
that a man is not responsible for the attractive or
repulsive qualities with which he is born; that these
are not to be accounted as his, in the sense that
he is accountable for them. The son of the dipsomaniac,
for instance, is not responsible for the morbid craving
that stirs in him. He begins life, so far as
responsibility is concerned, so far as merit or demerit
is concerned, with a fresh start. He is not responsible
for the craving; he is responsible only for assenting
to it. True, the pull in his case is incomparably
stronger than in others; still he can resist.
He is responsible, not for the hideous thing itself,
but for the degree in which he yields to it.
He is meritorious to the extent of the effort he puts
forth not to yield to it. The reason why this
point is often obscured is that from the first awakening
of consciousness, from the time when first we have
been capable of deliberate choice, we have more or
less often assented to these evil propulsions and have
thus made them our own. It has therefore become
impossible to separate clearly between that element
in our acts which is imposed upon us from without,
and that deliberate element in the act which is our
own. Nevertheless, no fair-minded person will
dispute that there are qualities or predispositions,
for which hideous as they may be we
are no more responsible than we are for being born
with an unprepossessing face. Men are born with
certain attractive qualities and certain atrocious
qualities, but moral goodness and badness consists
not in having these predispositions, but rather in
consenting to them and adopting them into our will.
Now this, it seems to me, throws an
entirely new light upon the duality of our inner life.
The fact that we discover that there is baseness within
us from which we recoil as we should from a venomous
snake, need not shake our throne of reason or overthrow
our balance. These base things are not we; our
true self does not reside in them, until, indeed,
we unite with them by assenting to them. A man’s
natural propensities are motley, but his soul is white.
One hears much nowadays of the “white man’s
burden.” There is such a thing as the white
soul’s burden. These dipsomaniac cravings
with which some men are handicapped, these explosive
irascibilities with which some are accursed, these
tendencies to impurity with which others are defiled these
are the white soul’s burden. Some men are
more heavily burdened than others. But it is
not the nature of the burden that makes men good or
bad; it is the way they bear it, or rather it is the
extent to which they transform this initial nature
of theirs into a better nature. There is a distinction
between the natural character and the moral character;
the moral character results from the changes produced
in the natural character, by the power of the moral
will, or by the energy of the soul striving to imprint
its nobler pattern on this difficult, oft intractable
material.
But if we are not blameworthy for
the repellant propensities, neither are we praiseworthy
on account of the attractive and gracious qualities
we may possess. The state of mind of one who is
conscious of a divided inner life is torture.
Nothing but an heroic treatment, nothing but a radical
cure will free him from that torture; the cure is
to realize that our seeming virtues are often not
virtues at all. We must sacrifice our fancied
virtues, if we would escape from the horrid sense
of utter depravity that arises from our vices.
A man puts to himself the question: How is it
possible that at one moment I should be sympathetic
and kind, should strive to compass the happiness of
my fellow-beings, should take a generous interest
in public causes, and try to act justly; and that at
another moment I am so selfish and base? How can
there be this oscillation from one pole to the other
of human character? It is the contradiction that
makes the tragedy. Am I, too, not “truly
one but truly two”; am I, too, a Jekyll and
a Hyde, both dwelling under the same skin? The
answer is: You are neither the Hyde nor the Jekyll
unless you elect to be. The true self is a principle
in you superior to both these natural characters,
a kind of oversoul, as Emerson puts it.
Sympathy and kindness lend themselves
to the building up of a virtuous character, they are
the psychological bases of virtue, but they must not
be confounded with virtue itself. Taken by themselves,
they represent merely a felicitous mixture of the
elements of which we are compounded, no more praiseworthy
than their opposites are blameworthy. Sympathy
and kindness must be governed and regulated by principle,
if they are to be rated as moral qualities. Left
uncultivated, they often produce positively immoral
results. Likewise, what is called justice is often
no more than a hard adherence to rules, a love of
order in our relations to others, which must be tempered
and softened by the quality of mercy, before it can
be accounted a moral virtue. Again, a willingness
to advance the interests of a class or of a people
is often no more than an enlarged egotism, with most
of the defects of the narrower egotism, and must be
regulated by a moral principle, if it is to attain
to the dignity of a moral attribute. It is only
by the conformity of our thoughts, our feelings, and
our acts to principle, that morality is achieved.
It is only by such means that the genial and attractive
tendencies of our nature are converted into genuine
virtues, and the way of escape from the double life
is along the line of the moral transformation of our
seeming virtues. Mend your virtues, and your vices
will take care of themselves.
But if the illusion is dispelled that
the goodness or badness of an action as it appears
to the eye is the measure of the virtuousness or viciousness
of the agent; if the principle that governs the act
and the effort put forth to conform to the principle
be recognized as the true standard by which we are
to judge, then two consequences will follow with respect
to the conduct of life. The first is that the
seemingly petty occasions of life are to be treated
as grand occasions in so far as a moral principle is
involved. For instance, a petty falsehood spoken
for the purpose of securing business advantage or
of avoiding business loss may seem to the average
man a trivial affair; and it is so, so far as the results
are concerned. And yet a morally high-bred man
could no more condescend to such a falsehood than
a man of cleanly habits would willingly steep himself
in the mire. It is not the consequences, one
way or the other, that matter. It is the eternal
issue between the moral realities, truth and untruth,
that is at stake. And in the light of this issue,
in the light of the principle involved, petty as the
circumstances may be, the occasion is not to be considered
trivial. The eternal forces that have been at
war since mankind first existed are at war on this
occasion also; he must cast in his lot on the side
of the good.
Another instance of action seemingly
trivial is that of simulating a personal interest
in others, of pretending agreement in the foibles
of others or of affecting a personal homage which one
does not feel, in order to use others as instruments
for the achievement of one’s ends, whether those
ends be selfish pecuniary advantage or political preferment,
or even financial aid and support for some important
philanthropic enterprise. As if philanthropy which
is based on respect for the worth of man did
not defeat its own ends, the moment it seeks to accomplish
them by methods which degrade both him who gives and
him who receives. The occasion is small, but
the principle involved as to the choice of means is
great. Another instance relates to the degree
to which we may trench upon the personality of others,
or seek to enter into that part of their life which
they keep secret from us. We may suspect, for
instance, that a friend is oppressed by some secret
trouble, and we may believe that we could help him
if only he would consent to reveal himself; but the
act of self-revelation must come from his side, and
the permission to help him must first be granted.
We may give him the opportunity to declare himself,
but we may not invade the sanctuary of his silence.
The principle involved is great; it is that of respect
for the precincts within which every soul has the
right to live its own life.
And there are other illustrations
in abundance that might be quoted. For instance,
custom prescribes rules of behavior in respect to
many things which are really indifferent; in regard
to the cut of the clothes we wear, in regard to the
accepted form of salutation, in regard to the language
of polite speech, and much more of the same sort.
Now, the ethically-minded man is not a pedantic micrologist
who wastes his time on the minutiae of conduct.
But where custom relates to things not indifferent,
where a principle is involved, there is no detail
of conduct so minute as not to challenge the most
vigorous protest, the utmost assertion of independence.
The ethically-minded man is one who endeavors to shake
off the yoke of custom, wherever it interferes with
the affirmation of the great principles of life; who
disdains to follow the multitude in doing not only
what is palpably wrong, but what is morally unfine.
He seeks to be a free man, an independent being, and
to assert without acrimony or invidious criticism of
others, yet firmly and unflinchingly, a strong and
self-poised manhood. This, then, is one consequence
that flows from our point of view: namely, that
in the moral sphere the small occasions are to be
treated as if they were grand occasions. As the
poet puts it, “Rightly to be great is not to
stir without great argument, but greatly to find quarrel
in a straw when honor is at stake,” or, as we
should put it, greatly to find quarrel in the straws
of life when principle is at stake.
And the second consequence is the
obverse of this: To treat what seem to be great
occasions because of their outward results, as if
they were small. Is it a fortune that smiles upon
you, that you can win by suppressing a moral scruple,
by transgressing the eternal law? Put it aside
as a thing not worth a second glance, if the price
exacted be the loss of self-respect, if the bargain
to which you must subscribe be the betrayal of principle.
Is it life itself that is at stake; the dear life
to which we cling so fondly? Yes, life is precious
in its nobler uses; but life itself shall not be esteemed
as great in the hour in which we must choose between
it and fidelity to principle. And that it is
really possible to take this high attitude the example
of the world’s great martyrs shows.
The leading thoughts I have endeavored
to state in these addresses are the following:
Spirituality is morality carried out to the finish.
It depends on always keeping the ultimate end of existence
in view, and on not resting in the partial ends.
Intervals set aside for self-recollection and the
facing of the thought of death are useful aids.
The ultimate end itself is to elicit worth in others,
and, by so doing, in one’s self. The indispensable
condition of this attitude is to ascribe worth to
every human being before even we observe it, to cast
as it were a mantle of glory over him, to take toward
every fellow human being the expectant attitude, to
seek the worth in him until we find it. Even
toward oppressors we should take the same attitude.
Furthermore, our true self resides neither in our
poorer nor in our better natural endowments, but in
the will that suppresses the one and alone gives moral
significance to the other. Finally, we must testify
to our respect for principle by treating the small
occasions of life as great if they involve a moral
issue, and the great prizes of life as small if they
are offered at the price of moral integrity.
These are thoughts which I have found helpful in my
own experience; I submit them to you, in the hope that
they may be of use to you also.