A REPLY TO OUR CRITICS
OUR FINAL ANSWER TO SEVERAL OBJECTIONS.
[Vol. II No. 10, July, 1881.]
IN the ordinary run of daily life speech may be
silver, while "silence is gold." With the editors of periodicals
devoted to some special object "silence" in certain cases amounts
to cowardice and false pretences. Such shall not be our case.
We are perfectly aware of the fact that the simple presence of the word
"Spiritualism" on the title-page of our journal "causes it
to lose in the eyes of materialist and sceptic fifty per cent of its value"—for
we are repeatedly told so by many of our best friends, some of whom promise
us more popularity, hence an increase of subscribers, would we but take
out the "contemptible" term and replace it by some other, synonymous
in meaning, but less obnoxious phonetically to the general public. That
would be acting under false pretences. The undisturbed presence of the unpopular
word will indicate our reply.
That we did not include "Spiritualism" among the other subjects
to which our journal is devoted ‘ in the hopes that it should do us
good service among the Spiritualists" is proved by the following fact:
From the first issue of our Prospectus to the present day, subscribers from
"spiritual" quarters have not amounted to four per cent on our
subscription list. Yet, to our merriment, we are repeatedly spoken of as
"Spiritualists" by the press and our opponents. Whether really
ignorant of, or purposely ignoring our views, they tax us with belief in
spirits. Not that we would at all object to the appellation—too many
far worthier and wiser persons than we firmly believing in "Spirits"—but
that would be acting under "false pretences" again. And so we
are called a "Spiritualist" by persons who foolishly regard the
term as a "brand," while the orthodox Spiritualists, who are well
aware that we attribute their phenomena to quite another agency than spirits,
resent our peculiar opinions as an insult to their belief, and in their
turn ridicule and oppose us.
This fact alone ought to prove, if anything ever will, that our journal
pursues an honest policy. That, established for the one and sole object,
namely, for the elucidation of truth, however unpopular, it has remained
throughout true to its first principle—that of absolute impartiality.
And that as fully answers another charge, viz., that of publishing views
of our correspondents with which we often do not concur ourselves. "Your
journal teems with articles upholding ridiculous superstitions and absurd
ghost-stories," is the complaint in one letter. "You neglect laying
a sufficient stress in your editorials upon the necessity of discriminating
between facts and error, and in the selection of the matter furnished by
your contributors," says another. A third one accuses us of not sufficiently
rising "from supposed facts to principles, which would prove to our
readers in every case the former no better than fictions." In other
words, as we understand it, we are accused of neglecting scientific induction.
Our critics may be right, but we also are not altogether wrong. In the face
of the many crucial and strictly scientific experiments made by our most
eminent savants, it would take a wiser sage than King Solomon himself
to decide now between fact and fiction. The query, "What is truth?"
is more difficult to answer in the nineteenth than in the first century
of our era. The appearance of his "evil genius" to Brutus in the
shape of a monstrous human form, which, entering his tent in the darkness
and silence of the night, promised to meet him in the plains of Philippi,
was a fact to the Roman tyrannicide; it was but a dream to his slaves,
who neither saw nor heard anything on that night. The existence of an antipodal
continent and the heliocentric system were facts to Columbus and
Galileo years before they could actually demonstrate them; yet the existence
of America, as that of our present solar system, was as fiercely denied
several centuries back as the phenomena of Spiritualism are now. Facts existed
in the "pre-scientific past," and errors are as thick as berries
in our scientific present. With whom then is the criterion of truth to be
left? Are we to abandon it to the mercy and judgment of a prejudiced society,
constantly caught trying to subvert that which it does not understand; ever
seeking to transform sham and hypocrisy into synonyms of "propriety"
and "respectability"? Or shall we blindly leave it to modern exact
science, so-called? But science has neither said her last word nor can her
various branches of knowledge rejoice in their qualification of exact
but so long as the hypotheses of yesterday are not upset by the discoveries
of to-day. "Science is atheistic, phantasmagorical, and always in labour
with conjecture. It can never become knowledge per se. Not to know
is its climax," says Prof. A. Wilder, our New York Vice-President,
certainly more of a man of science himself than many a scientist better
known than he is to the world. Moreover, the learned representatives of
the Royal Society have as many cherished hobbies, and are as little free
of prejudice and preconception as any other mortals. It is perhaps to religion
and her handmaid theology, with her "seventy-times seven" sects,
each claiming and none proving its right to the claim of truth, that in
our search for it we ought to humbly turn? One of our severe Christian Areopagites
actually expresses the fear that "even some of the absurd stories of
the Purânas have found favour with The Theosophist."
But let him tell us, Has the Bible any less "absurd ghost-stories"
and "ridiculous miracles" in it than the Hindu Purânas
and Buddhist Mahâ Jâtaka, or even one of the most "shamefully
superstitious publications" of the Spiritualists? (We quote from his
letter.) We are afraid in one and all it is but
Faith, fanatic faith, once wedded fast
To some dear falsehood, hugs it to the last . . .
and—we decline accepting anything on faith. In common with most
of the periodicals we remind our readers in every number of The Theosophist
that its "Editors disclaim responsibility for opinions expressed by
contributors," with some of which they (we) do not agree. And that
is all we can do. We never started out in our paper as teachers, but rather
as humble and faithful recorders of the innumerable beliefs, creeds, scientific
hypotheses, and—even "superstitions" current in the past
ages and now more than lingering yet in our own. Never having been a sectarian—i.e.,
an interested party—we maintain that in the face of the present situation,
during that incessant warfare, in which old creeds and new doctrines, conflicting
schools and authorities, revivals of blind faith and incessant scientific
discoveries, running a race as though for the survival of the fittest, swallow
up and mutually destroy and annihilate each other—daring indeed were
that man who would assume the task of deciding between them! Who, we ask,
in the presence of those most wonderful and most unexpected achievements
of our great physicists and chemists would risk to draw the line of demarcation
between the possible and the impossible? Where is the honest man who, conversant
at all with the latest conclusions of archæology, philology, palæography
and especially Assyriology, would undertake to prove the superiority of
the religious "superstitions" of the civilized Europeans over
those of the "heathen," and even of the fetish-worshipping savages?
Having said so much, we have made clear, we hope, the reason why, believing
no mortal man infallible, nor claiming that privilege for ourselves, we
open our columns to the discussion of every view and opinion, provided it
is not proved absolutely supernatural. Besides, whenever we make room for
"unscientific" contributions it is when these treat upon subjects
which lie entirely out of the province of physical science—generally
upon questions that the average and dogmatic scientist rejects à
priori and without examination, but which the real man of science finds
not only possible, but after investigation very often fearlessly proclaims
the disputed question as an undeniable fact. In respect to most transcendental
subjects the sceptic can no more disprove than the believer prove his point.
Fact is the only tribunal we submit to, and recognize it without
appeal. And before that tribunal a Tyndall and an ignoramus stand on a perfect
par. Alive to the truism that every path may eventually lead to the highway
as every river to the ocean, we never reject a contribution simply because
we do not believe in the subject it treats upon, or disagree with its conclusions.
Contrast alone can enable us to appreciate things at their right value;
and unless a judge compares notes and hears both sides he can hardly come
to a correct decision. Dum vitant stulti vitia in contraria is our
motto; and we seek to walk prudently between the many ditches without rushing
into either. For one man to demand from another that he shall believe like
himself, whether in a question of religion or science, is supremely unjust
and despotic. Besides, it is absurd. For it amounts to exacting that the
brains of the convert, his organs of perception, his whole organization,
in short, be reconstructed precisely on the model of that of his teacher,
and that he shall have the same temperament and mental faculties as the
other has. And why not his nose and eyes, in such a case? Mental slavery
is the worst of all slaveries. It is a state over which brutal force having
no real power, it always denotes either an abject cowardice or a great intellectual
weakness.
Among many other charges, we are accused of not sufficiently exercising
our editorial right of selection. We beg to differ and contradict the imputation.
As every other person blessed with brains instead of calves’ feet jelly
in his head we certainly have our opinions upon things in general, and things
occult especially, to some of which we hold very firmly. But these being
our personal views, and though we have as good a right to them as any, we
have none whatever to force them for recognition upon others. We
do not believe in the activity of "departed spirits"—others,
and among these many of the Fellows of the Theosophical Society, do, and
we are bound to respect their opinions so long as they respect ours. To
follow every article from a contributor with an Editor’s Note
correcting "his erroneous ideas" would amount to turning our strictly
impartial journal into a sectarian organ. We decline such an office of "Sir
Oracle."
The Theosophist is a journal of our Society. Each of its Fellows
being left absolutely untrammelled in his opinions, and the body representing
collectively nearly every creed, nationality and school of philosophy, every
member has a right to claim room in the organ of his Society for the defence
of his own particular creed and views. Our Society being an absolute and
an uncompromising Republic of Conscience, preconception and narrow-mindedness
in science and philosophy have no room in it. They are as hateful and as
much denounced by us as dogmatism and bigotry in theology; and this we have
repeated usque ad nauseam.
Having explained our position, we will close with the following parting
words to our sectarian friends and critics. The materialists and sceptics
who upbraid us in the name of modern science—the dame who always shakes
her head and finger in scorn at everything she has not yet fathomed—we
would remind of the suggestive but too mild words of the great Arago: "He
is a rash man who outside of pure mathematics pronounces the word ‘impossible.’"
And to theology, which under her many orthodox masks throws mud at us from
behind every secure corner, we retort by Victor Hugo’s celebrated paradox:
"In the name of Religion we protest against all and every religion!"
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