The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists [39]
washed street.
`What about the vicar?' he remarked as he returned.
Although Frankie did not go to church or Sunday School, the day school that he had attended was that attached to the parish church, and the vicar was in the habit of looking in occasionally.
`Ah, he really is one of those who live without doing any necessary work, and of all the people who do nothing, the vicar is one of the very worst.'
Frankie looked up at his mother with some surprise, not because he entertained any very high opinion of clergymen in general, for, having been an attentive listener to many conversations between his parents, he had of course assimilated their opinions as far as his infant understanding permitted, but because at the school the scholars were taught to regard the gentleman in question with the most profound reverence and respect.
`Why, Mum?' he asked.
`For this reason, dearie. You know that all the beautiful things which the people who do nothing have are made by the people who work, don't you?'
`Yes.'
`And you know that those who work have to eat the very worst food, and wear the very worst clothes, and live in the very worst homes.'
`Yes,' said Frankie.
`And sometimes they have nothing to eat at all, and no clothes to wear except rags, and even no homes to live in.'
`Yes,' repeated the child.
`Well, the vicar goes about telling the Idlers that it's quite right for them to do nothing, and that God meant them to have nearly everything that is made by those who work. In fact, he tells them that God made the poor for the use of the rich. Then he goes to the workers and tells them that God meant them to work very hard and to give all the good things they make to those who do nothing, and that they should be very thankful to God and to the idlers for being allowed to have even the very worst food to eat and the rags, and broken boots to wear. He also tells them that they mustn't grumble, or be discontented because they're poor in this world, but that they must wait till they're dead, and then God will reward them by letting them go to a place called Heaven.'
Frankie laughed.
`And what about the Idlers?' he asked.
`The vicar says that if they believe everything he tells them and give him some of the money they make out of the workers, then God will let them into heaven also.'
`Well, that's not fair doos, is it, Mum?' said Frankie with some indignation.
`It wouldn't be if it were true, but then you see it's not true, it can't be true.'
`Why can't it, Mum?'
`Oh, for many reasons: to begin with, the vicar doesn't believe it himself: he only pretends to. For instance, he pretends to believe the Bible, but if we read the Bible we find that Jesus said that God is our father and that all the people in the world are His children, all brothers and sisters. But the vicar says that although Jesus said "brothers and sisters" He really ought to have said "masters and servants". Again, Jesus said that His disciples should not think of tomorrow, or save up a lot of money for themselves, but they should be unselfish and help those who are in need. Jesus said that His disciples must not think about their own future needs at all, because God will provide for them if they only do as He commands. But the vicar says that is all nonsense.
`Jesus also said that if anyone tried to do His disciples harm, they must never resist, but forgive those who injured them and pray God to forgive them also. But the vicar says this is all nonsense too. He says that the world would never be able to go on if we did as Jesus taught. The vicar teaches that the way to deal with those that injure us is to have them put into prison, or - if they belong to some other country - to take guns and knives and murder them, and burn their houses. So you see the vicar doesn't really believe or do any of the things that Jesus said: he only pretends.'
`But why does he pretend, and go about talking like that, Mum? What does he do it for?'
`Because he wishes to live without working himself, dear.'
`And don't
`What about the vicar?' he remarked as he returned.
Although Frankie did not go to church or Sunday School, the day school that he had attended was that attached to the parish church, and the vicar was in the habit of looking in occasionally.
`Ah, he really is one of those who live without doing any necessary work, and of all the people who do nothing, the vicar is one of the very worst.'
Frankie looked up at his mother with some surprise, not because he entertained any very high opinion of clergymen in general, for, having been an attentive listener to many conversations between his parents, he had of course assimilated their opinions as far as his infant understanding permitted, but because at the school the scholars were taught to regard the gentleman in question with the most profound reverence and respect.
`Why, Mum?' he asked.
`For this reason, dearie. You know that all the beautiful things which the people who do nothing have are made by the people who work, don't you?'
`Yes.'
`And you know that those who work have to eat the very worst food, and wear the very worst clothes, and live in the very worst homes.'
`Yes,' said Frankie.
`And sometimes they have nothing to eat at all, and no clothes to wear except rags, and even no homes to live in.'
`Yes,' repeated the child.
`Well, the vicar goes about telling the Idlers that it's quite right for them to do nothing, and that God meant them to have nearly everything that is made by those who work. In fact, he tells them that God made the poor for the use of the rich. Then he goes to the workers and tells them that God meant them to work very hard and to give all the good things they make to those who do nothing, and that they should be very thankful to God and to the idlers for being allowed to have even the very worst food to eat and the rags, and broken boots to wear. He also tells them that they mustn't grumble, or be discontented because they're poor in this world, but that they must wait till they're dead, and then God will reward them by letting them go to a place called Heaven.'
Frankie laughed.
`And what about the Idlers?' he asked.
`The vicar says that if they believe everything he tells them and give him some of the money they make out of the workers, then God will let them into heaven also.'
`Well, that's not fair doos, is it, Mum?' said Frankie with some indignation.
`It wouldn't be if it were true, but then you see it's not true, it can't be true.'
`Why can't it, Mum?'
`Oh, for many reasons: to begin with, the vicar doesn't believe it himself: he only pretends to. For instance, he pretends to believe the Bible, but if we read the Bible we find that Jesus said that God is our father and that all the people in the world are His children, all brothers and sisters. But the vicar says that although Jesus said "brothers and sisters" He really ought to have said "masters and servants". Again, Jesus said that His disciples should not think of tomorrow, or save up a lot of money for themselves, but they should be unselfish and help those who are in need. Jesus said that His disciples must not think about their own future needs at all, because God will provide for them if they only do as He commands. But the vicar says that is all nonsense.
`Jesus also said that if anyone tried to do His disciples harm, they must never resist, but forgive those who injured them and pray God to forgive them also. But the vicar says this is all nonsense too. He says that the world would never be able to go on if we did as Jesus taught. The vicar teaches that the way to deal with those that injure us is to have them put into prison, or - if they belong to some other country - to take guns and knives and murder them, and burn their houses. So you see the vicar doesn't really believe or do any of the things that Jesus said: he only pretends.'
`But why does he pretend, and go about talking like that, Mum? What does he do it for?'
`Because he wishes to live without working himself, dear.'
`And don't