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<h2> "THUS SAITH THE LORD." </h2>
<p>Dogmatism, said Douglas Jerrold, is only puppyism grown to maturity. This
sarcastic wit never said a truer thing. We call a young fellow a puppy
when he is conceited and impudent, and we call a man dogmatic when he
betrays the same qualities in controversy. Yet every Church prides itself
on being dogmatic. Rome is dogmatic and Canterbury is dogmatic. Without
dogma there is no theology. And what is dogma? An opinion, or a set of
opinions, promulgated by somebody for the blind acceptance of somebody
else. Arrogance, therefore, is of its very essence. What right has one man
to say to another, "This is the truth; I have taken the trouble to decide
that point, and all you have to do is to accept what I present you "? And
if one man has no such right to impose his belief on another, how can
twenty thousand men have such a right to impose their belief on twenty
millions? This, however, is precisely what they do without the least shame
or compunction. Before we are able to judge for ourselves, the priests
thrust certain dogmas upon us, and compel us to embrace them. Authority
takes the place of judgment, dogmatism supplants thought. The young mind
is rendered slavish, and as it grows up it goes through life cringeing to
the instruments of its own abasement.</p>
<p>When a superior mind rises from this subjection and demands reasons for
believing, he is knocked down with the Bible. A text is quoted to silence
him. But who wrote the text? Moses, Isaiah, Ezekiel, Matthew, John, Peter,
or Paul. Well, and who made them lords over us? Have we not as much right
to our own thoughts as they had to theirs? When they state an opinion in
the pompous language of revelation, are they less fallible than the rest
of us? Obviously not. Yet prophets and evangelists have a trick of
writing, which still clings to their modern representatives, as though
they could not be mistaken. "I am Sir Oracle," they seem to say, "and when
I ope my lips let no dog bark." No doubt this self-conceit is very
natural, but self-conceited people are not usually taken at their own
estimate. Nowadays we laugh at them and try to take the conceit out of
them. But what is absurd to-day is treated as venerable because it
happened thousands of years ago, and prophets are regarded as inspired
who, if they existed now, would be treated with ridicule and contempt.</p>
<p>The style of downright God-Almighty-men is very simple. They need not
argue, they have only to assert, and they preface every statement with
"Thus saith the Lord." Now suppose such a declaration were made today. A
man with no greater reputation for sense than his neighbors stands up and
shouts "Thus saith the Lord." Should we not look at him with curiosity and
amusement? Would he not strike us as a silly fanatic? Might we not even
reflect that he was graduating for a strait-waistcoat? The fellow is
simply an ignorant dogmatist. What he believes you must believe. Reasons
for his belief he has none, and he cannot conceive that you want any
either. Yet it would never do to exclaim, "I am your lord and master," so
the grown-up puppy shouts "Thus saith the Lord," in order to assure you
that in rejecting him you reject God.</p>
<p>Suppose we heckle this loud-mouthed preacher for a minute. "You tell us,
Thus saith the Lord. Did he say so to you, and where and when? And are you
quite sure you did not dream the whole business?" Probably he answers,
"No, the Lord did not say it to me, but he said it to the blessed prophets
and apostles, and I am only repeating their words." "Very well then," a
sensible man would reply, "you are in the second-hand business, and I want
new goods. You had better send on the original traders—Moses,
Isaiah, Paul and Co.—and I'll see what I can do with them." If,
however, the preacher says, "Yes, the Lord did say it to me," a sensible
man replies, "Well, now, I should have thought the Lord would have told
somebody with more reputation and influence. Still, what you assert may be
true. I don't deny it, but at the same time your word is no proof. On the
whole, I think I'll go my way and let you go yours. The Lord has told you
something, and you believe it; when he tells me, I'll believe it too. I
suppose the Lord told you because he wanted you to know, and when he wants
me to know I suppose he'll give me a call. What you got from him is
first-hand, what I get from you is second-hand; and, with all due respect,
I fancy your authority is hardly equal to the Almighty's." "Thus saith the
Lord" is no argument. It is simply</p>
<p>The dark lanthorn of the spirit<br/>
Which none can see by but those who bear it.<br/></p>
<p>Nay more, it dispenses with reason, and makes every man's faith depend on
somebody else's authority. Discussion becomes impertinence, criticism is
high treason. Hence it is but a step from "Thus saith the Lord." Very
impolite language, truly, yet it is the logical sequence of dogmatism,
Fortunately the time is nearly past for such impudent nonsense. This is an
age of debate. And although there are many windy platitudes abroad, and
much indulgence in empty mouthing, the very fact of debate being
considered necessary to the settlement of all questions makes the public
mind less hasty and more cautious. "Thus saith the Lord" men can only
succeed at present among the intellectual riff-raff of the populace.</p>
<p>Looking over the past, we see what an immense part dogmatism has played in
history. "Thus saith the Lord" cried the Jewish prophets, and they not
only terrified their contemporaries, but overawed a hundred generations.
"Thus saith the Lord" cried the Christian apostles, and they converted
thousands of open-mouthed slaves to a "maleficent superstition." "Thus
saith the Lord" cried Mohammed, and the scimitars of Islam flashed from
India to Spain. "Thus saith the Lord" cried Joe Smith, and Mormonism
springs up in the practical West, with its buried gold tablets of
revelation and its retrogressive polygamy. "Thus saith Reason" has been a
still small voice, sometimes nearly inaudible, though never quite drowned;
but now it is swelling into a mighty volume of sound, overwhelming the din
of sects and the anathemas of priests.</p>
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