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trooper peter halket of mashonaland-第7部分

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not know only too bitterly how weak is my voice; and that that which I can

do is as nothing:  but shall I remain silent?  Shall the glow…worm refuse

to give its light; because it is not a star set up on high; shall the

broken stick refuse to burn and warm one frozen man's hands; because it is

not a beacon…light flaming across the earth?  Ever a voice is behind my

shoulder; that whispers to me'Why break your head against a stone wall? 

Leave this work to the greater and larger men of your people; they who will

do it better than you can do it!  Why break your heart when life could be

so fair to you?'  But; oh my wife; the strong men are silent! and shall I

not speak; though I know my power is as nothing?'



〃He laid his head upon his hands。



〃And she said; 'I cannot understand you。  When I come home and tell you

that this man drinks; or that that woman has got into trouble; you always

answer me; 'Wife; what business is it of ours if so be that we cannot help

them?'  A little innocent gossip offends you; and you go to visit people

and treat them as your friends; into whose house I would not go。  Yet when

the richest and strongest men in the land; who could crush you with their

money; as a boy crushes a fly between his finger and thumb; take a certain

course; you stand and oppose them。'



〃And he said; 'My wife; with the sins of the private man; what have I to

do; if so be I have not led him into them?  Am I guilty?  I have enough to

do looking after my own sins。  The sin that a man sins against himself is

his alone; not mine; the sin that a man sins against his fellows is his and

theirs; not mine:  but the sins that a man sins; in that he is taken up by

the hands of a people and set up on high; and whose hand they have armed

with their sword; whose power to strike is their powerhis sins are

theirs; there is no man so small in the whole nation that he dares say; 'I

have no responsibility for this man's action。'  We armed him; we raised

him; we strengthened him; and the evil he accomplishes is more ours than

his。  If this man's end in South Africa should be accomplished; and the day

should come when; from the Zambezi to the sea; white man should fly at

white man's throat; and every man's heart burn with bitterness against his

fellow; and the land be bathed with blood as rainshall I then dare to

pray; who have now feared to speak?  Do not think I wish for punishment

upon these men。  Let them take the millions they have wrung out of this

land; and go to the lands of their birth; and live in wealth; luxury; and

joy; but let them leave this land they have tortured and ruined。  Let them

keep the money they have made here; we may be the poorer for it; but they

cannot then crush our freedom with it。  Shall I ask my God Sunday by Sunday

to brood across the land; and bind all its children's hearts in a close…

knit fellowship;yet; when I see its people betrayed; and their jawbone

broken by a stroke from the hand of gold; when I see freedom passing from

us; and the whole land being grasped by the golden claw; so that the

generation after us shall be born without freedom; to labour for the men

who have grasped all; shall I hold my peace?  The Boer and the Englishman

who have been in this land; have not always loved mercy; nor have they

always sought after justice; but the little finger of the speculator and

monopolist who are devouring this land will be thicker on the backs of the

children of this land; black and white; than the loins of the Dutchmen and

Englishmen who have been。'



〃And she said; 'I have heard it said that it was our duty to sacrifice

ourselves for the men and women living in the world at the same time as

ourselves; but I never before heard that we had to sacrifice ourselves for

people that are not born。  What are they to you?  You will be dust; and

lying in your grave; before that time comes。  If you believe in God;' she

said; 'why cannot you leave it to Him to bring good out of all this evil? 

Does He need YOU to be made a martyr of? or will the world be lost without

YOU?'



〃He said; 'Wife; if my right hand be in a fire; shall I not pull it out? 

Shall I say; 'God may bring good out of this evil;' and let it burn?  That

Unknown that lies beyond us we know of no otherwise than through its

manifestation in our own hearts; it works no otherwise upon the sons of men

than through man。  And shall I feel no bond binding me to the men to come;

and desire no good or beauty for themI; who am what I am; and enjoy what

I enjoy; because for countless ages in the past men have lived and

laboured; who lived not for themselves alone; and counted no costs?  Would

the great statue; the great poem; the great reform ever be accomplished; if

men counted the cost and created for their own lives alone?  And no man

liveth to himself; and no man dieth to himself。  You cannot tell me not to

love the men who shall be after me; a soft voice within me; I know not

what; cries out ever; 'Live for them as for your own children。'  When in

the circle of my own small life all is dark; and I despair; hope springs up

in me when I remember that something nobler and fairer may spring up in the

spot where I now stand。'



〃And she said; 'You want to put everyone against us!  The other women will

not call on me; and our church is more and more made up of poor people。 

Money holds by money。  If your congregation were Dutchmen; I know you would

be always preaching to love the Englishmen; and be kind to niggers。  If

they were Kaffirs you would always be telling them to help white men。  You

will never be on the side of the people who can do anything for us!  You

know the offer we had from'



〃And he said; 'Oh my wife; what are the Boer; and the Russian; and the Turk

to me; am I responsible for their action?  It is my own nation; mine; which

I love as a man loves his own soul; whose acts touch me。  I would that

wherever our flag was planted the feeble or oppressed peoples of earth

might gather under it; saying; 'Under this banner is freedom and justice

which knows no race or colour。'  I wish that on our banner were blazoned in

large letters 〃Justice and Mercy〃; and that in every new land which our

feet touch; every son among us might see ever blazoned above his head that

banner; and below it the great order:〃By this sign; Conquer!〃and that

the pirate flag which some men now wave in its place; may be torn down and

furled for ever!  Shall I condone the action of some; simply because they

happen to be of my own race; when in Bushman or Hottentot I would condemn

it?  Shall men belonging to one of the mightiest races of earth; creep

softly on their bellies; to attack an unwarned neighbour; when even the

Kaffir has again and again given notice of war; saying; 'Be ready; on such

and such a day I come to fight you?'  Is England's power so broken; and our

race so enfeebled; that we dare no longer to proclaim war; but must creep

silently upon our bellies in the dark to stab; like a subject people to

whom no other course is open?  These men are English; but not English…MEN。 

When the men of our race fight; they go to war with a blazoned flag and the

loud trumpet before them。  It is because I am an Englishman that these

things crush me。  Better that ten thousand of us should lie dead and

defeated on one battlefield; fighting for some great cause; and my own sons

among them; than that those twelve poor boys should have fallen at

Doornkop; fighting to fill up the pockets of those already oe'r…heavy with

gold。'



〃And she said; 'YOU; what does it matter what you feel or think; YOU will

never be able to do anything!'



〃And he said; 'Oh my wife; stand by me; do not crush me。  For me in this

matter there is no path but one on which light shines。'



〃And she said; 'You are very unkind; you don't care what the people say

about us!' and she wept bitterly; and went out of the room。  But as soon as

the door was shut; she dried her tears; and she said to herself; 'Now he

will never dare to preach such a sermon again。  He dares never oppose me

when once I have set down my foot。'



〃And the man spoke to no one; and went out alone in the veld。  All the

afternoon he walked up and down among the sand and low bushes; and I walked

there beside him。



〃And when the evening came; he went back to his chapel。  Many were absent;

but the elders sat in their places; and his wife also was there。  And the

light shone on the empty benches。  And when the time came he opened the old

book of the Jews; and he turned the leaves and read:'If thou forbear to

deliver them that are drawn unto death; and those that are ready to be

slain; if thou sayest; 'Behold we knew it not!'  Doth not he that pondereth

the heart consider it? and he that keepeth thy soul; doth he not know it?'



〃And he said; 'This morning we considered the evils this land is suffering

under at the hands of men whose aim is the attainment of wealth and power。

Tonight we shall look at our own share in the matter。  I think we shall

realise that with us; and not with the men we have lifted up on high; lies

the condemnation。'  Then his wife rose and went out; and others followed

her; and the little man's voice rolled among the empty benches; but he

spoke on。



〃And when the service was over he went out。  No elder came to the porch to

greet him; but as he stood there one; he saw not whom; slipped a leaflet

into his hand。  He held it up; and read in the lamplight what was written

on it in pencil。  He crushed it up in his hand; as a man crushes that which

has run a poisonous sting into him; then he dropped it on the earth as a

man drops that he would forget。  A fine drizzly rain was falling; and he

walked up the street with his arms folded behind him; and his head bent。 

The people walked up the other side; and it seemed to him he was alone。 

But I walked behind him。〃



〃And then;〃 asked Peter; seeing that the stranger wa
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