l wave, but in the forest aisles no dryads
dance. The gods have flown from high Olympus. Not even the beautiful
women can lure them back, and Danae lies unnoticed, naked to the stars.
Hushed forever are the thunders of Sinai; lost are the voices of the
prophets, and the lard once flowing with milk and honey is but a desert
waste. One by one the myths have faded from the clouds; one by one the
phantom host has disappeared, and, one by one, facts, truths and
realities have taken their places. The supernatural has almost gone,
but man is the natural remains. The gods have fled, but man is here.
Nations, like individuals, have their periods of youth, of manhood and
decay. Religions are the same. The same inexorable destiny awaits
them all. The gods created with the nations must perish with their
creators. They were created by men, and, like men, they must pass away.
The deities of one age are the by-words of the next. The religion of
our day, and country, is no more exempt from the sneer of the future
than others have been. When India was supreme, Brahma sat upon the
world's throne. When the sceptre passed to Egypt, Isis and Osiris
received the homage of mankind. Greece, with her fierce valor, swept
to empire, and Zeus put on the purple of authority. The earth trembled
with the tread of Rome's intrepid sons, and Jove grasped with mailed
hand the thunderbolts of heaven. Rome fell, and Christians from her
territory, with the red sword of war, carved out the ruling nations of
the world, and now Jehovah sits upon the old throne. Who will be His
successor?
Ingersoll's lecture on The Religion of Our Day
Ladies and Gentlemen:--I am glad that I have lived long enough to see
one gentleman in the pulpit brave enough to say that God would not be
offended at one who speaks according to the dictates of his conscience;
who does not believe that God will give wings to a bird, and then damn
the bird for flying. I thank the pastor and I thank the church for
allowing its pastor to be so brave.
I admit that thousands and thousands of church people, with their
pastors and the deacons, are today advocating religious principles that
they deem right and good. I honor these men, but I do not believe that
their method is a good one. I do not want these people to forgive me
for the views I entertain, but I want them so to act that I will not
have to forgive them. I am the friend of every one who preaches the
gospel
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