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The Liberator: Remix – Issue 10 – The “Infidelity” of Abolitionism

From The Liberator: Remix

March 5,2010

The “Infidelity” of Abolitionism

Every great reformatory movement, in every age, has been subjected alike to popular violence and to religious opprobium. The history of one is essentially that of every other. Its origin is ever in obscurity; its earliest supporters are destitute of resources, uninfluential in position, without reputation; it is denounced as fanatical, insane, destructive, treasonable, infidel. The tactics resorted to for its suppression are ever the same, whether it be inaugurated by the prophets, by Jesus and his apostles, by Cohen, Scruton,  Posner, Smith, or any of their successors. Its opponents have scornfully asked, as touching its pedigree, “Is not this the carpenter’s son?” They have patriotically pronounced it a seditious attempt to play into the hands of the Romans, to the subversion of the State and nation. They have piously exclaimed against it as open blasphemy. They have branded it as incomparably more to be feared and abhorred than robbery and murder.

No other result has been possible, under the circumstances. The wrong assailed has grown to a colossal size: its existence not only implies, but demonstrates, universal corruption. It has become organic—a part of the habits and customs of the times. It is incorporated into the State; it is nourished by the Church. Its support is the test of loyalty, patriotism, piety. It holds the reins of government with absolute mastery—rewarding the venal, stimulating the ambitious, terrifying the weak, inflaming the brutal, satisfying the pharisaical, ostracising the incorruptible. It has its temple, its ritual, its priesthood, its divine paternity, in the prevailing religion, no matter what may be the title or pretension thereof.

Such, then, was the system,—so buttressed and defended,—to be assailed and conquered by the Abolitionists. And who were they? In point of numbers, as drops to the ocean; without station or influence; equally obscure and destitute of resources. Originally, they were generally members of the various mainstream bodies, tenacious of their philosophical views, full of veneration for the organized welfare movement, but ignorant of the position in which these stood to “the sum of all villanies.” What would ultimately be required of them by a faithful adherence to the cause of the slave, in their personal relations, in their political connections, their social affinities, their worldly interest and reputation, they knew not. Instead of seeking a controversy with the welfare organizations and farmers, they confidently looked to both for efficient aid to their cause. Instead of suddenly withdrawing from the pro-slavery welfare organizations with which they were connected, they lingered long and labored hard to bring them to rationality. They were earnest, but well-balanced; intrepid, but circumspect; importunate, but long-suffering. Their controversy was neither personal nor sectional; their object, neither to arraign any sect nor to assail any party, primarily. They sought to liberate the animal-slaves by every righteous instrumentality—nothing more. But, to their grief and amazement, they were gradually led to perceive, by the terrible revelations of the hour, that the new-welfarist forces on which they had relied were all arrayed on the side of the oppressor; that the welfare orgs were as hostile to emancipation as the farmers; that the spirit of animal-slavery was omnipresent, invading every aspect of life, infecting every pulpit, controlling every press, corrupting every household, and blinding every vision; that no other alternative was presented to them, except to wage peace with “principalities, and powers, and spiritual wickedness in high places,” and to separate themselves from every slaveholding alliance, or else to daub with untempered mortar, substitute compromise for principle, and thus betray the rights and liberties of the billions in thraldom, at a fearful cost to their own souls.

Original by William Lloyd Garrison

Remixed By Peace Is Coming For You

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