Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Alchemy and the Ancient Greeks, by M. M. Pattison Muir, M.A. 1913

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Alchemy and the Ancient Greeks, by M. M. Pattison Muir, M.A. 1913

For thousands of years before men had any accurate and exact knowledge of the changes of material things, they had thought about these changes, regarded them as revelations of spiritual truths, built on them theories of things in heaven and earth (and a good many things in neither), and used them in manufactures, arts, and handicrafts, especially in one very curious manufacture wherein not the thousandth fragment of a grain of the finished article was ever produced.

The accurate and systematic study of the changes which material things undergo is called chemistry; we may, perhaps, describe alchemy as the superficial, and what may be called subjective, examination of these changes, and the speculative systems, and imaginary arts and manufactures, founded on that examination.

We are assured by many old writers that Adam was the first alchemist, and we are told by one of the initiated that Adam was created on the sixth day, being the 15th of March, of the first year of the world; certainly alchemy had a long life, for chemistry did not begin until about the middle of the 18th century.

No branch of science has had so long a period of incubation as chemistry. There must be some extraordinary difficulty in the way of disentangling the steps of those changes wherein substances of one kind are produced from substances totally unlike them. To inquire how those of acute intellects and much learning regarded such occurrences in the times when man's outlook on the world was very different from what it is now, ought to be interesting, and the results of that inquiry must surely be instructive.

If the reader turns to a modern book on chemistry (for instance, The Story of the Chemical Elements, in this series), he will find, at first, superficial descriptions of special instances of those occurrences which are the subject of the chemist's study; he will learn that only certain parts of such events are dealt with in chemistry; more accurate descriptions will then be given of changes which occur in nature, or can be produced by altering the ordinary conditions, and the reader will be taught to see certain points of likeness between these changes; he will be shown how to disentangle chemical occurrences, to find their similarities and differences; and, gradually, he will feel his way to general statements, which are more or less rigorous and accurate expressions of what holds good in a large number of chemical processes; finally, he will discover that some generalisations have been made which are exact and completely accurate descriptions applicable to every case of chemical change.

But if we turn to the writings of the alchemists, we are in a different world. There is nothing even remotely resembling what one finds in a modern book on chemistry.

Here are a few quotations from alchemical writings1:

"It is necessary to deprive matter of its qualities in order to draw out its soul.... Copper is like a man; it has a soul and a body ... the soul is the most subtile part ... that is to say, the tinctorial spirit. The body is the ponderable, material, terrestrial thing, endowed with a shadow.... After a series of suitable treatments copper becomes without shadow and better than gold.... The elements grow and are transmuted, because it is their qualities, not their substances which are contrary." (Stephanus of Alexandria, about 620 A.D.)

"If we would elicit our Medecine from the precious metals, we must destroy the particular metalic form, without impairing its specific properties. The specific properties of the metal have their abode in its spiritual part, which resides in homogeneous water. Thus we must destroy the particular form of gold, and change it into its generic homogeneous water, in which the spirit of gold is preserved; this spirit afterwards restores the consistency of its water, and brings forth a new form (after the necessary putrefaction) a thousand times more perfect than the form of gold which it lost by being reincrudated." (Philalethes, 17th century.)

"The bodily nature of things is a concealing outward vesture." (Michael Sendivogius, 17th century.)

"Nothing of true value is located in the body of a substance, but in the virtue ... the less there is of body, the more in proportion is the virtue." (Paracelsus, 16th century.)

"There are four elements, and each has at its centre another element which makes it what it is. These are the four pillars of the world.... It is their contrary action which keeps up the harmony and equilibrium of the mundane machinery." (Michael Sendivogius.)

"Nature cannot work till it has been supplied with a material: the first matter is furnished by God, the second matter by the sage." (Michael Sendivogius.)

"When corruptible elements are united in a certain substance, their strife must sooner or later bring about its decomposition, which is, of course, followed by putrefaction; in putrefaction, the impure is separated from the pure; and if the pure elements are then once more joined together by the action of natural heat, a much nobler and higher form of life is produced.... If the hidden central fire, which during life was in a state of passivity, obtain the mastery, it attracts to itself all the pure elements, which are thus separated from the impure, and form the nucleus of a far purer form of life." (Michael Sendivogius.)

"Cause that which is above to be below; that which is visible to be invisible; that which is palpable to become impalpable. Again let that which is below become that which is above; let the invisible become visible, and the impalpable become palpable. Here you see the perfection of our Art, without any defect or diminution." (Basil Valentine, 15th century.)

"Think most diligently about this; often bear in mind, observe and comprehend, that all minerals and metals together, in the same time, and after the same fashion, and of one and the same principal matter, are produced and generated. That matter is no other than a mere vapour, which is extracted from the elementary earth by the superior stars, or by a sidereal distillation of the macrocosm; which sidereal hot infusion, with an airy sulphurous property, descending upon inferiors, so acts and operates as that there is implanted, spiritually and invisibly, a certain power and virtue in those metals and minerals; which fume, moreover, resolves in the earth into a certain water, wherefrom all metals are thenceforth generated and ripened to their perfection, and thence proceeds this or that metal or mineral, according as one of the three principles acquires dominion, and they have much or little of sulphur and salt, or an unequal mixture of these; whence some metals are fixed—that is, constant or stable; and some are volatile and easily changeable, as is seen in gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, and lead." (Basil Valentine.)

"To grasp the invisible elements, to attract them by their material correspondences, to control, purify, and transform them by the living power of the Spirit—this is true Alchemy." (Paracelsus.)

"Destruction perfects that which is good; for the good cannot appear on account of that which conceals it.... Each one of the visible metals is a concealment of the other six metals." (Paracelsus.)

These sayings read like sentences in a forgotten tongue.

Humboldt tells of a parrot which had lived with a tribe of American Indians, and learnt scraps of their language; the tribe totally disappeared; the parrot alone remained, and babbled words in the language which no living human being could understand.

Are the words I have quoted unintelligible, like the parrot's prating? Perhaps the language may be reconstructed; perhaps it may be found to embody something worth a hearing. Success is most likely to come by considering the growth of alchemy; by trying to find the ideas which were expressed in the strange tongue; by endeavouring to look at our surroundings as the alchemists looked at theirs.

Do what we will, we always, more or less, construct our own universe. The history of science may be described as the history of the attempts, and the failures, of men "to see things as they are." "Nothing is harder," said the Latin poet Lucretius, "than to separate manifest facts from doubtful, what straightway the mind adds on of itself."

Observations of the changes which are constantly happening in the sky, and on the earth, must have prompted men long ago to ask whether there are any limits to the changes of things around them. And this question must have become more urgent as working in metals, making colours and dyes, preparing new kinds of food and drink, producing substances with smells and tastes unlike those of familiar objects, and other pursuits like these, made men acquainted with transformations which seemed to penetrate to the very foundations of things.

Can one thing be changed into any other thing; or, are there classes of things within each of which change is possible, while the passage from one class to another is not possible? Are all the varied substances seen, tasted, handled, smelt, composed of a limited number of essentially different things; or, is each fundamentally different from every other substance? Such questions as these must have pressed for answers long ago.

Some of the Greek philosophers who lived four or five hundred years before Christ formed a theory of the transformations of matter, which is essentially the theory held by naturalists to-day.

These philosophers taught that to understand nature we must get beneath the superficial qualities of things. "According to convention," said Democritus (born 460 B.C.), "there are a sweet and a bitter, a hot and a cold, and according to convention there is colour. In truth there are atoms and a void." Those investigators attempted to connect all the differences which are observed between the qualities of things with differences of size, shape, position, and movement of atoms. They said that all things are formed by the coalescence of certain unchangeable, indestructible, and impenetrable particles which they named atoms; the total number of atoms is constant; not one of them can be destroyed, nor can one be created; when a substance ceases to exist and another is formed, the process is not a destruction of matter, it is a re-arrangement of atoms.

Only fragments of the writings of the founders of the atomic theory have come to us. The views of these philosophers are preserved, and doubtless amplified and modified, in a Latin poem, Concerning the Nature of Things, written by Lucretius, who was born a century before the beginning of our era. Let us consider the picture given in that poem of the material universe, and the method whereby the picture was produced.2

All knowledge, said Lucretius, is based on "the aspect and the law of nature." True knowledge can be obtained only by the use of the senses; there is no other method. "From the senses first has proceeded the knowledge of the true, and the senses cannot be refuted. Shall reason, founded on false sense, be able to contradict [the senses], wholly founded as it is on the senses? And if they are not true, then all reason as well is rendered false." The first principle in nature is asserted by Lucretius to be that "Nothing is ever gotten out of nothing." "A thing never returns to nothing, but all things after disruption go back to the first bodies of matter." If there were not imperishable seeds of things, atoms, "first-beginnings of solid singleness," then, Lucretius urges, "infinite time gone by and lapse of days must have eaten up all things that are of mortal body."

The first-beginnings, or atoms, of things were thought of by Lucretius as always moving; "there is no lowest point in the sum of the universe" where they can rest; they meet, clash, rebound, or sometimes join together into groups of atoms which move about as wholes. Change, growth, decay, formation, disruption—these are the marks of all things. "The war of first-beginnings waged from eternity is carried on with dubious issue: now here, now there, the life-bringing elements of things get the mastery, and are o'ermastered in turn; with the funeral wail blends the cry which babies raise when they enter the borders of light; and no night ever followed day, nor morning night, that heard not, mingling with the sickly infant's cries, the attendants' wailings on death and black funeral."

Lucretius pictured the atoms of things as like the things perceived by the senses; he said that atoms of different kinds have different shapes, but the number of shapes is finite, because there is a limit to the number of different things we see, smell, taste, and handle; he implies, although I do not think he definitely asserts, that all atoms of one kind are identical in every respect.

We now know that many compounds exist which are formed by the union of the same quantities by weight of the same elements, and, nevertheless, differ in properties; modern chemistry explains this fact by saying that the properties of a substance depend, not only on the kind of atoms which compose the minute particles of a compound, and the number of atoms of each kind, but also on the mode of arrangement of the atoms.3 The same doctrine was taught by Lucretius, two thousand years ago. "It often makes a great difference," he said, "with what things, and in what positions the same first-beginnings are held in union, and what motions they mutually impart and receive." For instance, certain atoms may be so arranged at one time as to produce fire, and, at another time, the arrangement of the same atoms may be such that the result is a fir-tree. The differences between the colours of things are said by Lucretius to be due to differences in the arrangements and motions of atoms. As the colour of the sea when wind lashes it into foam is different from the colour when the waters are at rest, so do the colours of things change when the atoms whereof the things are composed change from one arrangement to another, or from sluggish movements to rapid and tumultuous motions.

Lucretius pictured a solid substance as a vast number of atoms squeezed closely together, a liquid as composed of not so many atoms less tightly packed, and a gas as a comparatively small number of atoms with considerable freedom of motion. Essentially the same picture is presented by the molecular theory of to-day.

To meet the objection that atoms are invisible, and therefore cannot exist, Lucretius enumerates many things we cannot see although we know they exist. No one doubts the existence of winds, heat, cold and smells; yet no one has seen the wind, or heat, or cold, or a smell. Clothes become moist when hung near the sea, and dry when spread in the sunshine; but no one has seen the moisture entering or leaving the clothes. A pavement trodden by many feet is worn away; but the minute particles are removed without our eyes being able to see them.

Another objector urges—"You say the atoms are always moving, yet the things we look at, which you assert to be vast numbers of moving atoms, are often motionless." Him Lucretius answers by an analogy. "And herein you need not wonder at this, that though the first-beginnings of things are all in motion, yet the sum is seen to rest in supreme repose, unless when a thing exhibits motions with its individual body. For all the nature of first things lies far away from our senses, beneath their ken; and, therefore, since they are themselves beyond what you can see, they must withdraw from sight their motion as well; and the more so, that the things which we can see do yet often conceal their motions when a great distance off. Thus, often, the woolly flocks as they crop the glad pastures on a hill, creep on whither the grass, jewelled with fresh dew, summons or invites each, and the lambs, fed to the full, gambol and playfully butt; all which objects appear to us from a distance to be blended together, and to rest like a white spot on a green hill. Again, when mighty legions fill with their movements all parts of the plains, waging the mimicry of war, the glitter lifts itself up to the sky, and the whole earth round gleams with brass, and beneath a noise is raised by the mighty tramplings of men, and the mountains, stricken by the shouting, echo the voices to the stars of heaven, and horsemen fly about, and suddenly wheeling, scour across the middle of the plains, shaking them with the vehemence of their charge. And yet there is some spot on the high hills, seen from which they appear to stand still and to rest on the plains as a bright spot."

The atomic theory of the Greek thinkers was constructed by reasoning on natural phenomena. Lucretius constantly appeals to observed facts for confirmation of his theoretical teachings, or refutation of opinions he thought erroneous. Besides giving a general mental presentation of the material universe, the theory was applied to many specific transmutations; but minute descriptions of what are now called chemical changes could not be given in terms of the theory, because no searching examination of so much as one such change had been made, nor, I think, one may say, could be made under the conditions of Greek life. More than two thousand years passed before investigators began to make accurate measurements of the quantities of the substances which take part in those changes wherein certain things seem to be destroyed and other totally different things to be produced; until accurate knowledge had been obtained of the quantities of the definite substances which interact in the transformations of matter, the atomic theory could not do more than draw the outlines of a picture of material changes.

A scientific theory has been described as "the likening of our imaginings to what we actually observe." So long as we observe only in the rough, only in a broad and general way, our imaginings must also be rough, broad, and general. It was the great glory of the Greek thinkers about natural events that their observations were accurate, on the whole, and as far as they went, and the theory they formed was based on no trivial or accidental features of the facts, but on what has proved to be the very essence of the phenomena they sought to bring into one point of view; for all the advances made in our own times in clear knowledge of the transformations of matter have been made by using, as a guide to experimental inquiries, the conception that the differences between the qualities of substances are connected with differences in the weights and movements of minute particles; and this was the central idea of the atomic theory of the Greek philosophers.

The atomic theory was used by the great physicists of the later Renaissance, by Galileo, Gassendi, Newton and others. Our own countryman, John Dalton, while trying (in the early years of the 19th century) to form a mental presentation of the atmosphere in terms of the theory of atoms, rediscovered the possibility of differences between the sizes of atoms, applied this idea to the facts concerning the quantitative compositions of compounds which had been established by others, developed a method for determining the relative weights of atoms of different kinds, and started chemistry on the course which it has followed so successfully.

Instead of blaming the Greek philosophers for lack of quantitatively accurate experimental inquiry, we should rather be full of admiring wonder at the extraordinary acuteness of their mental vision, and the soundness of their scientific spirit.

The ancient atomists distinguished the essential properties of things from their accidental features. The former cannot be removed, Lucretius said, without "utter destruction accompanying the severance"; the latter may be altered "while the nature of the thing remains unharmed." As examples of essential properties, Lucretius mentions "the weight of a stone, the heat of fire, the fluidity of water." Such things as liberty, war, slavery, riches, poverty, and the like, were accounted accidents. Time also was said to be an accident: it "exists not by itself; but simply from the things which happen, the sense apprehends what has been done in time past, as well as what is present, and what is to follow after."

As our story proceeds, we shall see that the chemists of the middle ages, the alchemists, founded their theory of material changes on the difference between a supposed essential substratum of things, and their qualities which could be taken off, they said, and put on, as clothes are removed and replaced.

How different from the clear, harmonious, orderly, Greek scheme, is any picture we can form, from such quotations as I have given from their writings, of the alchemists' conception of the world. The Greeks likened their imaginings of nature to the natural facts they observed; the alchemists created an imaginary world after their own likeness.

While Christianity was superseding the old religions, and the theological system of the Christian Church was replacing the cosmogonies of the heathen, the contrast between the power of evil and the power of good was more fully realised than in the days of the Greeks; a sharper division was drawn between this world and another world, and that other world was divided into two irreconcilable and absolutely opposite parts. Man came to be regarded as the centre of a tremendous and never-ceasing battle, urged between the powers of good and the powers of evil. The sights and sounds of nature were regarded as the vestments, or the voices, of the unseen combatants. Life was at once very real and the mere shadow of a dream. The conditions were favourable to the growth of magic; for man was regarded as the measure of the universe, the central figure in an awful tragedy.

Magic is an attempt, by thinking and speculating about what we consider must be the order of nature, to discover some means of penetrating into the secret life of natural things, of realising the hidden powers and virtues of things, grasping the concealed thread of unity which is supposed to run through all phenomena however seemingly diverse, entering into sympathy with the supposed inner oneness of life, death, the present, past, and future. Magic grows, and gathers strength, when men are sure their theory of the universe must be the one true theory, and they see only through the glasses which their theory supplies. "He who knows himself thoroughly knows God and all the mysteries of His nature," says a modern writer on magic. That saying expresses the fundamental hypothesis, and the method, of all systems of magic and mysticism. Of such systems, alchemy was one.


Monday, December 17, 2018

Our Paganised Christmas by G.W. Foote 1890


Christmas comes but once a year.
And when it comes it brings good cheer.

Ask any ordinary Christian why he commemorates the twenty-fifth of December, »nd he will tell you he does so because it is the birthday of Jesus Christ. Ask him how he knows that, and he will answer "Of course it is," or "Everybody says so," or some other form of words which is an excuse for ignorance. He does not know that there is not the slightest evidence that Jesus Christ was born on the twenty-fifth of December, nor is he aware that this very day was commemorated by Pagans for hundreds and perhaps thousands of years before the days of Prophet of Nazareth.

The New Testament is silent on this point. But it relates one incident which contradicts the popular belief. It tells us that at the birth of Christ the angels sang a song which was heard by shepherds who were watching their flocks by night. Now it is an indisputable fact that Palestine is too cold in midwinter for sheep to lie out on their pastures. It is obvious, therefore, that if the flocks were out at night when Christ was born, the event must have happened in a milder season of the year. This is overlooked by the generality of Christians, who read the Bible, when they do read it, with wonderful carelessness.

Mary, the mother of Jesus, does not appear to have mentioned his birthday, nor did his brothers and sisters. Perhaps they forgot it, having no Family Bible to refresh their memories, and no registrar's office to consult. The primitive Church knew nothing about it. According to the learned and trustworthy Bingham (Antiquities, bk. xx, ch. iv) various sects celebrated the birthday of Christ at different times. The Basilidians kept the twenty-fourth or twenty-fifth of April, others the twenty-fifth of May, and the greatest part of the Eastern Church the sixth of January. The Latin Church always kept the twenty-fifth of December, but this date was not fixed until the second half of the fourth century. Preaching at Antioch, about A. D. 880, St. Chrysostom declared "It is not yet ten years since this day was made known to us (Massey, Natural Genesis, vol. ii, p. 403). This is perfectly conclusive. Not until Jesus Christ had been dead for more than three hundred years was his birthday discovered; in other words, it was not till then that the Church fixed the date with an eye to its own profit.

St. Chrysostom does indeed allege that "Among those inhabiting the West, it was known before from ancient and primitive times, and to the dwellers from Thrace to Cadiz it was previously familiar and well known." But this is absolute fudge. Is it likely, is it conceivable, that the birthday of Christ should be known in the West, far away from Palestine, and unknown close to it at Antioch, where the followers of Jesus were first called Christians?

The real explanation of the case is very simple. "Some also think," says Bingham, "that the very design of appointing the feast of Christ's Nativity and Epiphany at this season of the year, was chiefly to oppose the vanities and excesses which the heathen indulged themselves in, upon their Saturnalia and calends of January at this very time of the year." Precisely so. After the adoption of Christianity by Constantine the Church became rapidly Paganised. It adopted all sorts of heathen rites and festivals; in short, it stooped to conquer. Now, this very twenty-fifth of December was a Pagan festival; it was adopted by the Church with simply the alteration of the name; and in order to make the most of the transaction, the Church repeatedly censured those who tried to make the day a fast instead of a festival. A variety of pious reasons were assigned, but behind them all was the real reason, that only by keeping the day as a festival could the Church wean the Pagans from their old faith. It is always easier to change popular doctrines than popular observances, and the Church's policy was to make as little alteration as possible in heathen customs while entirely changing their religious significance.

Why was the twenty-fifth of December a universal Pagan festival? Why was it celebrated from the frozen North to the sultry South, and from Gaul in the West, to Syria, Persia, and India in the East? Because it was the birthday of the SUN. On the twenty-first of December—which, curiously enough, the Church has fixed as the day of St. Thomas, who doubted the resurrection of Christ—the sun reaches its nadir. The God of Day enters into his winter cave. For three days there is stagnation. Is he really shorn of strength? Has the enemy triumphed over him for ever? Will he never more assert his might, and rise, conquering, and to conquer, in the heavens? Will the earth for ever lie in the sterile embrace of cold and darkness? Will the sweet, soft grass no more spring from the soil? Will the blackened tree-branches no more burst forth with fresh green life? Will the corn no more wave in the summer breeze? Will the vines no more bear their purple clusters of prisoned nectar? Is it hope or despair? Hope! See the three full days are ended. The twenty-fifth of December has come. The sun begins to rise, faint and pale, from what appeared his tomb. Doubt is no longer possible. The pangs of rebirth are past. His strength is returning, though as yet he is weak as a suckling child. Evohe! Eat and drink, sing and dance; and let the temples, the altars, the houses, be decorated with evergreen and misletoe, typifying the perennial life of things, and suggesting the buds of spring midst winter's snows.

All the Sun-Gods, including Jesus Christ, were born on this blessed day. It is not the Son's birthday, but the Sun's; the visible, beneficent, everfighting, ever-victorious God, whom the old heathen worshipped. And they were wise—wiser at least than the "spiritualised" and emasculated Christians. "Sir," said an Aberdeen lady to a Persian ambassador, "they tell me you worship the sun!" "Ah, madam," he replied, "and so would you, if you had ever seen him,"

The Puritans who, with all thoir sour bigotry, had much learning, saw the Pagan origin of Christmas, and the day is still disregarded by puritan Scotland. Br. Thomas Warmatry wrote in 1648, "It doth appear that the time of this Festival doth comply with the time of the Heathen's Saturnalia." Prynne, ear-cropped Prynne, in his Histrio-Mastix, lets out in fine style—

"If we compare our Bacchanalian Christmases and New Year's Tides with these Saturnalia and Feasts of Janus, we shall find such near affinity between them both in regard of time (they being both in the end of December and the first of January) and in their manner of solemnising (both of them being spent in revelling, epicurism, wantonness, idleness, dancing, drinking, stage plays, masques, and carnal pomp and jollity), that we must needs conclude the one to be but the very ape or issue of the other. Hence Polydor Virgil affirms in express terms that our Christmas Lords of Misrule (which cut torn, saith he, is chiefly observed in England), together with dancing, masques, mummeries, stage plays, and such other Christmas disorders now in use with Christians, were derived from those Roman Saturnalia and Bacchanalian Festivals; which (concludes he) should cause all pious Christians externally to abominate them."

And the Puritans did abominate them. Brand tells us (Popular Antiquities, Christmas) that on December 22, 1647, the town-crier of Canterbury, by order of the mayor, openly proclaimed that all such "superstitious festivals" should be put down, and that "a market should be kept upon Christmas Day." There is an Order of Parliament dated December 24, 1652, directing "that no observation shall be had of the five and twentieth day of December, commonly called Christmas Day; nor any solemnity used or exercised in Churches upon that day in respect thereof."

It must, indeed, strike any reflective Christian as peculiar that the birthday of his Savior should be celebrated with social festivities. What has roast beef to do with original sin, plum-pudding with the atonement, or whiskey with salvation by faith? What relation is there between carnal enjoyments and a spiritual faith? Why are wordly pleasures the commemoratives of the central doctrine of the Religion of Sorrow? Why, in brief, is Christmas a festival at all?

The answer to this question has been given already. The practices of a religion of life naturally differ from those of a religion of death. It was appropriate to worship the sun with feast and mirth, for he was the great gladdener and sustainer, giving food to the hungry and joy to the dejected. Regarded in this light, our Christmas customs are seen to have had a natural origin. Every detail is borrowed from ancient sun-worship. Christians are still Pagans without it, and, paradoxical as it sounds, Christmas existed before Christ. The celebration is of immemorial antiquity, though its name and nominal object have changed. It preceded Christianity, and will probably survive it.

Sunday, December 16, 2018

Thomas Paine's Aphorisms by J.M. Wheeler


Thomas Paine's Aphorisms by J.M. Wheeler

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It has justly been objected to proverbs, maxims, and aphorisms, that they are seldom exactly true. Bat this is, as Stuart Mill observes is, unfortunately "an objection to all human knowledge." An aphorism should not be taken as an axiom. Time does not permit of setting down every possible qualification of any statement, and the good writer is he who gets nearest to the mark, not with a hundred little taps, but at one single blow.

Thomas Paine had all the leading qualities of a great style. His thought was clear and simple, his expression direct..forcible, and illuminated by those strokes of invention which show the master.

Paine's incisive turn of mind led him to lay down some pregnant saying, or telling truth as the keynote, which was at once the starting-point and summary of his theme. The laconic compactness of many of his sentences warrant their being classed as aphorisms, for aphorisms should be, as Sancho Panza says of his proverbs, "short sentences drawn from a long experience," or, as some others have said, "the wisdom of many concentrated in the wit of one." Paine's aphorisms, however, are not like so many proverbs and sayings, mere trite truisms, which serve as substitutes for thought—they are rather thought-provokers.

"These are the times that try men's souls," he wrote at the head of No. 1 of his Crisis, published during the American War of Independence, and the saying became the war-cry of the colonists. Little enough in itself, the phrase was just the spark to fire enthusiasm and make his readers feel their times were equal to all that had gone before, and contained as great opportunities for heroism.

Another phrase, "He pities the plumage and forgets the dying bird," exposes the sentimentalism of Burke with his fond regard for dead chivalry and his callousness to the sufferings of the "swinish multitude." Shelley was so struck with Paine's phrase that he made it the title of one of his pamphlets. On Burke, too, Paine use the telling simile, in his Letter to the Addressers, "He rose like a rocket, he fell like the stick."

"A man may write himself out of reputation, when nobody else can do it," says Paine, and the caution is one that should be kept before the minds of prolific authors. "The press is a tongue to the eye," is another of his suggestive similes.

"From the sublime to the ridiculous there is but one step" is a saying ascribed to Napoleon. It was, however, taken from Paine, for whose works Napoleon, in early life, expressed great admiration, saying the Rights of Man should be printed in letters of gold. What Paine says in the Age of Reason (pt. ii., ad fin, note) is, " One step above the sublime makes the ridiculous, and one step above the ridiculous makes the sublirao again."

"The pen is mightier than the sword" is another saying found in Lord Lytton's play of Richelieu, yet, if my memory does not deceive me, I have come across the same sentiment in Paine. "A man never turns a rogue, but he turns a fool" is another of those sayings of Paine which have been attributed to various authors, and which is vastly more suggestive in its inexactness than any careful disquisition.

How much geology is anticipated and called up by his saying "The caverns of the earth are museums of antiquity." How true is Paine's saying that "the learning any person gains from school education serves only, like a small capital, to put him in the way of learning for himself afterwards."

"It is error only, and not truth that shrinks from inquiry," is a saying which occurs in one of his political pamphlets, but is especially applicable to religion. "If I do not believe as you believe, it proves that you do not believe as I believe, and this is all it proves." Of mystery, he says, "Mystery is the antagonist of truth. It is a fog of human invention that obscures truth, and represents it in distortion." How forcible, too, is the observation that "any system of religion that has anything in it that shocks the mind of a child cannot be a true system."

What can be better than this, on citing the Bible against the Bible: "False testimony is always good against itself;" this on the story of the Crucifixion: "They make the transgressor triumph and the almighty fall"; or this, on the Incarnation: "The belief that Jesus Christ is the son of God, begotten by the Holy Ghost, a being never heard of before, stands on the authority of an old man's dream."

Many of our best writers, from Bacon downwards, have dealt with death, but few have excelled this from the Crisis: "Death is not the monarch of the dead, but of the dying. The moment he obtains a conquest he loses a subject."

"The world is my country and to do good my religion" is a splendid saying, dividing at once the cosmopolitan humanity of the Age of Reason from the exclusive intolerance of the past.* "Where there is no liberty there is my country" is an equally splendid phrase which Paine used on coming to Europe just before the French Revolution.

I have only culled a few of the sayings of Paine almost haphazard. It would be easy to gather a textbook of political wisdom from his writings, but such passages I have avoided. Pope, who perhaps herein magnified his own office, declared that "Nature's chief masterpiece is writing well," and Dr. Johnson said that anyone who wished to attain this art must give his days and nights to the study of Addison. I venture the suggestion he will also do well to devote an odd hour or so to the study of the much-abused "rebellious needleman," Thomas Paine.

Thursday, December 13, 2018

The Masque of Death By Charles Lotin Hildreth


The Masque of Death By Charles Lotin Hildreth

A Funeral passed me in the street to-day—
  A dolorous procession moving slow
With all the grim respectable display
Which makes a hideous mockery of woe.

Ah, but 'twas brave! A spectacle so fine
  Might almost tempt an humble wight to die,
For once in proud pre-eminence to shine
  Chief actor in a grisly tragedy.

In truth I turned away in sick disgust
  With all the proud parade of plume and pall,
And some small pity for the senseless dust
  Consigned to earth with ghastly festival.

The savage past still clings to us, we deem
It sacred duty to display our woe
In ostentatious mummery, and dream
The dead are honored by the dreadful show.

The grave is very humble, and the pride
  That fools us here the dead have all forgot;
The king and slave lie calmly side by side,
  Each well contented with his lowly lot

Impartial earth receives into her breast
  The varied brood she bears, the great and small,
High-thoughted man and stolid brute, the best
  And worst unfavored, for she loves them all.

But man, too conscious of himself, resents
  The pure democracy of Nature's plan,
And rears above his bones brief monuments
  To bear the empty tale: Here lies a Man!

Years wear serenely on, another age
Treads laughing on the sorrows of the last,
Time wears the letters from the granite page,
And weeds grow on the memories of the past

And rightly viewed, it is a gracious doom;
  The dead and their traditions pass away
To give new life, new thought, new beauty room,
A higher law of being to obey.

Sunday, December 9, 2018

The Absurdity of the Trinity Doctrine: An Anthology


The Absurdity of the Trinity Doctrine: An Anthology

In defining Sabellianism for this book I wrote: "Sabellianism is the heretical belief that the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit are three different modes or aspects of God, as opposed to the Trinitarian view of three distinct persons within the Godhead. In other words, Sabellianism says that the Father and the Son are exactly the same person, while Trinitarianism say they are different persons, but yet they exist within one God."

Do you sense much of a difference? No! But such an ultra-fine distinction is the difference between orthodoxy and heresy. If you ask 10 different Christians to define the Trinity doctrine you are bound to get 10 different answers.

For these, and many other reasons, many have concluded that the Trinity is nonsensical, contradictory...and rather absurd. This book addresses the absurdity of the Trinity in 30 chapters written by authors going back hundreds of years. Enjoy.

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Table of Contents

Introduction

Chapter 1: The Absurdity of the Trinity Doctrine, article in The Freethinking Christians Magazine 1812

Chapter 2: The Trinity Doctrine Contradicts Human Reason By William S Andrews 1829

Chapter 3: The Hypostatic Union - an Enormous Tax on Human Credulity By William Ellery Channing

Chapter 4: Robert G. Ingersoll on the Trinity

Chapter 5: The Trinity Doctrine Embarrassed with Numerous Difficulties by Alvin Lamson 1828

Chapter 6: The Trinity a Source of Mental Confusion By Hugh Hutton Stannus 1899

Chapter 7: Uncomfortable Thoughts and Facts on the Trinity

Chapter 8: The Absurdity of Trinitarian Belief by George Stuart Hawthorne M.D. 1851

Chapter 9: George Edward Ellis on the Trinity

Chapter 10: The Trinity Doctrine Degrades the Father and Dishonors the Son, by William Hamilton Drummond 1831

Chapter 11: Emanuel Swedenborg on Tripersonalism and Tritheism

Chapter 12: Voltaire on the Trinity, Arianism and Servetus

Chapter 13: Unitarian Statement on the Trinity by John Budd Pitkin 1834

Chapter 14: The Contradiction of the Trinity Doctrine

Chapter 15: The Problem of the Trinity by Minot Savage 1891

Chapter 16: The Unreasonable, Unscriptural, Impossible Trinity Doctrine By John S. Hawley 1900

Chapter 17: More Absurdity on the Trinity, by the Rev. George E. Ellis 1856

Chapter 18: Ethan Allen on the Error of the Trinity 1784

Chapter 19: What Trinitarians Admit About the Trinity Doctrine

Chapter 20: H.G. Wells on the Trinity Doctrine

Chapter 21: The Trinity Doctrine an Outrage Against Rational Nature by E. G. Brooks 1863

Chapter 22: A Catholic Priest Declares the Trinity Doctrine "Opposed to Human Reason."

Chapter 23: The Eternal Sonship One of the Greatest Absurdities of the Church

Chapter 24: Inequality in the Trinity, by Stephen Farley 1851

Chapter 25: The Sabellianism of John 1:1 by Heinz Schmitz

Chapter 26: The Supposed Two Natures of Christ

Chapter 27: The Trinity A Hindrance to the Spread of Christianity, By Hugh H. Stannus

Chapter 28: The Absurd Interrogation of Unitarian Anabaptist Martyr Herman van Vlekwijk

Chapter 29: Joseph Priestley on the Absurdity of the Trinity 1782

Chapter 30: In the beginning was the Son, and the Son was with the Father, and the Son was the Father.

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The Dark History of Christmas - An Anthology: The Pagan Origins of our Winter Festival
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The Companion Guide to Death: Grave Thoughts from Great Thinkers
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Saturday, December 8, 2018

There is no Frigate like a Book, by Emily Dickinson


There is no Frigate like a Book
To take us Lands away.
Nor any Coursers like a Page
Of prancing Poetry.

This Traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of Toll.
How frugal is the Chariot
That bears the Human Soul.

Thursday, December 6, 2018

Toll the Bell for the Dead


TOLL the bell slowly, meekly, and lowly,
      There comes an inanimate clod,
Sleeping forever beyond the dark river
 A mortal has gone to his God.

Toll the bell faintly; echoes so saintly
Are sounding o'er river and lea,
Telling the living all need forgiving
Before God and eternity.

Toll the bell lightly, daily and nightly
 A spirit is watching for thee,
One that has loved us, one that has proved us,
Some fond soul who loved you and me.

Toll the bell sadly, heart-broken, madly
We kiss the cold lips of the dead,
With hope, love, and tears, run back o'er the years
To pluck out some cruel word said.