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orthodoxy-第34章

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all necessary。  Every support seemed an accidental and fantastic support;



every buttress was a flying buttress。  So in Christendom apparent



accidents balanced。  Becket wore a hair shirt under his gold



and crimson; and there is much to be said for the combination;



for Becket got the benefit of the hair shirt while the people in



the street got the benefit of the crimson and gold。  It is at least



better than the manner of the modern millionaire; who has the black



and the drab outwardly for others; and the gold next his heart。 



But the balance was not always in one man's body as in Becket's;



the balance was often distributed over the whole body of Christendom。 



Because a man prayed and fasted on the Northern snows; flowers could



be flung at his festival in the Southern cities; and because fanatics



drank water on the sands of Syria; men could still drink cider in the



orchards of England。  This is what makes Christendom at once so much



more perplexing and so much more interesting than the Pagan empire;



just as Amiens Cathedral is not better but more interesting than



the Parthenon。  If any one wants a modern proof of all this;



let him consider the curious fact that; under Christianity;



Europe (while remaining a unity) has broken up into individual nations。 



Patriotism is a perfect example of this deliberate balancing



of one emphasis against another emphasis。  The instinct of the



Pagan empire would have said; 〃You shall all be Roman citizens;



and grow alike; let the German grow less slow and reverent;



the Frenchmen less experimental and swift。〃  But the instinct



of Christian Europe says; 〃Let the German remain slow and reverent;



that the Frenchman may the more safely be swift and experimental。 



We will make an equipoise out of these excesses。  The absurdity



called Germany shall correct the insanity called France。〃







     Last and most important; it is exactly this which explains



what is so inexplicable to all the modern critics of the history



of Christianity。  I mean the monstrous wars about small points



of theology; the earthquakes of emotion about a gesture or a word。 



It was only a matter of an inch; but an inch is everything when you



are balancing。  The Church could not afford to swerve a hair's breadth



on some things if she was to continue her great and daring experiment



of the irregular equilibrium。  Once let one idea become less powerful



and some other idea would become too powerful。  It was no flock of sheep



the Christian shepherd was leading; but a herd of bulls and tigers;



of terrible ideals and devouring doctrines; each one of them strong



enough to turn to a false religion and lay waste the world。 



Remember that the Church went in specifically for dangerous ideas;



she was a lion tamer。  The idea of birth through a Holy Spirit;



of the death of a divine being; of the forgiveness of sins;



or the fulfilment of prophecies; are ideas which; any one can see;



need but a touch to turn them into something blasphemous or ferocious。 



The smallest link was let drop by the artificers of the Mediterranean;



and the lion of ancestral pessimism burst his chain in the forgotten



forests of the north。  Of these theological equalisations I have



to speak afterwards。  Here it is enough to notice that if some



small mistake were made in doctrine; huge blunders might be made



in human happiness。  A sentence phrased wrong about the nature



of symbolism would have broken all the best statues in Europe。 



A slip in the definitions might stop all the dances; might wither



all the Christmas trees or break all the Easter eggs。  Doctrines had



to be defined within strict limits; even in order that man might



enjoy general human liberties。  The Church had to be careful;



if only that the world might be careless。







     This is the thrilling romance of Orthodoxy。  People have fallen



into a foolish habit of speaking of orthodoxy as something heavy;



humdrum; and safe。  There never was anything so perilous or so exciting



as orthodoxy。  It was sanity:  and to be sane is more dramatic than to



be mad。  It was the equilibrium of a man behind madly rushing horses;



seeming to stoop this way and to sway that; yet in every attitude



having the grace of statuary and the accuracy of arithmetic。 



The Church in its early days went fierce and fast with any warhorse;



yet it is utterly unhistoric to say that she merely went mad along



one idea; like a vulgar fanaticism。  She swerved to left and right;



so exactly as to avoid enormous obstacles。  She left on one hand



the huge bulk of Arianism; buttressed by all the worldly powers



to make Christianity too worldly。  The next instant she was swerving



to avoid an orientalism; which would have made it too unworldly。 



The orthodox Church never took the tame course or accepted



the conventions; the orthodox Church was never respectable。  It would



have been easier to have accepted the earthly power of the Arians。 



It would have been easy; in the Calvinistic seventeenth century;



to fall into the bottomless pit of predestination。  It is easy to be



a madman:  it is easy to be a heretic。  It is always easy to let



the age have its head; the difficult thing is to keep one's own。 



It is always easy to be a modernist; as it is easy to be a snob。 



To have fallen into any of those open traps of error and exaggeration



which fashion after fashion and sect after sect set along the



historic path of Christendomthat would indeed have been simple。 



It is always simple to fall; there are an infinity of angles at



which one falls; only one at which one stands。  To have fallen into



any one of the fads from Gnosticism to Christian Science would indeed



have been obvious and tame。  But to have avoided them all has been



one whirling adventure; and in my vision the heavenly chariot flies



thundering through the ages; the dull heresies sprawling and prostrate;



the wild truth reeling but erect。















VII THE ETERNAL REVOLUTION











     The following propositions have been urged:  First; that some



faith in our life is required even to improve it; second; that some



dissatisfaction with things as they are is necessary even in order



to be satisfied; third; that to have this necessary content



and necessary discontent it is not sufficient to have the obvious



equilibrium of the Stoic。  For mere resignation has neither the



gigantic levity of pleasure nor the superb intolerance of pain。 



There is a vital objection to the advice merely to grin and bear it。 



The objection is that if you merely bear it; you do not grin。 



Greek heroes do not grin:  but gargoyles do
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