Irreverence
One of the most trying defects which
I find in these these what shall
I call them? for I will not apply injurious epithets
to them, the way they do to us, such violations of
courtesy being repugnant to my nature and my dignity.
The furthest I can go in that direction is to call
them by names of limited reverence names
merely descriptive, never unkind, never offensive,
never tainted by harsh feeling. If they
would do like this, they would feel better in their
hearts. Very well, then to proceed.
One of the most trying defects which I find in these
Stratfordolaters, these Shakesperoids, these thugs,
these bangalores, these troglodytes, these herumfrodites,
these blatherskites, these buccaneers, these bandoleers,
is their spirit of irreverence. It is detectable
in every utterance of theirs when they are talking
about us. I am thankful that in me there is
nothing of that spirit. When a thing is sacred
to me it is impossible for me to be irreverent toward
it. I cannot call to mind a single instance
where I have ever been irreverent, except toward the
things which were sacred to other people. Am
I in the right? I think so. But I ask
no one to take my unsupported word; no, look at the
dictionary; let the dictionary decide. Here is
the definition:
Irreverence.
The quality or condition of irreverence toward God
and sacred things.
What does the Hindu say? He
says it is correct. He says irreverence is lack
of respect for Vishnu, and Brahma, and Chrishna, and
his other gods, and for his sacred cattle, and for
his temples and the things within them. He endorses
the definition, you see; and there are 300,000,000
Hindus or their equivalents back of him.
The dictionary had the acute idea
that by using the capital G it could restrict irreverence
to lack of reverence for our Deity and our sacred
things, but that ingenious and rather sly idea miscarried:
for by the simple process of spelling his deities
with capitals the Hindu confiscates the definition
and restricts it to his own sects, thus making it
clearly compulsory upon us to revere his gods
and his sacred things, and nobody’s else.
We can’t say a word, for he has our own dictionary
at his back, and its decision is final.
This law, reduced to its simplest
terms, is this: 1. Whatever is sacred to
the Christian must be held in reverence by everybody
else; 2, whatever is sacred to the Hindu must be held
in reverence by everybody else; 3, therefore, by consequence,
logically, and indisputably, whatever is sacred to
me must be held in reverence by everybody else.
Now then, what aggravates me is, that
these troglodytes and muscovites and bandoleers
and buccaneers are also trying to crowd in and
share the benefit of the law, and compel everybody
to revere their Shakespeare and hold him sacred.
We can’t have that: there’s enough
of us already. If you go on widening and spreading
and inflating the privilege, it will presently come
to be conceded that each man’s sacred things
are the only ones, and the rest of the human
race will have to be humbly reverent toward them or
suffer for it. That can surely happen, and when
it happens, the word Irreverence will be regarded as
the most meaningless, and foolish, and self-conceited,
and insolent, and impudent and dictatorial word in
the language. And people will say, “Whose
business is it, what gods I worship and what things
hold sacred? Who has the right to dictate to
my conscience, and where did he get that right?”
We cannot afford to let that calamity
come upon us. We must save the word from this
destruction. There is but one way to do it, and
that is, to stop the spread of the privilege, and
strictly confine it to its present limits: that
is, to all the Christian sects, to all the Hindu sects,
and me. We do not need any more, the stock is
watered enough, just as it is.
It would be better if the privilege
were limited to me alone. I think so because
I am the only sect that knows how to employ it gently,
kindly, charitably, dispassionately. The other
sects lack the quality of self-restraint. The
Catholic Church says the most irreverent things about
matters which are sacred to the Protestants, and the
Protestant Church retorts in kind about the confessional
and other matters which Catholics hold sacred; then
both of these irreverencers turn upon Thomas Paine
and charge him with irreverence. This
is all unfortunate, because it makes it difficult
for students equipped with only a low grade of mentality
to find out what Irreverence really is.
It will surely be much better all
around if the privilege of regulating the irreverent
and keeping them in order shall eventually be withdrawn
from all the sects but me. Then there will be
no more quarrelling, no more bandying of disrespectful
epithets, no more heart burnings.
There will then be nothing sacred
involved in this Bacon-Shakespeare controversy except
what is sacred to me. That will simplify the
whole matter, and trouble will cease. There
will be irreverence no longer, because I will not
allow it. The first time those criminals charge
me with irreverence for calling their Stratford myth
an Arthur-Orton-Mary-Baker-Thompson-Eddy-Louis-the-Seventeenth-Veiled-Prophet-of-Khorassan
will be the last. Taught by the methods found
effective in extinguishing earlier offenders by the
Inquisition, of holy memory, I shall know how to quiet
them.