Memoirs of William Hazlitt
        Ch. II: 1791-95
        William Hazlitt to the editor of the Shrewsbury Chronicle [Summer] 1791
        
        
          
        
        
          
        
       
      
      
      
      
     
     
    
    
    
     “Tis really surprising that men—men, too, that aspire
                                    to the character of Christians—should seem to take such pleasure in
                                    endeavouring to load with infamy one of the best, one of the wisest, and one of
                                    the greatest of men. 
    
     “One of your late correspondents, under the signature
                                    of ΟΥΔΕΙΣ, seems desirous of
                                    having Dr. Priestley in ![]()
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![]() chains, and indeed
                                    would not perhaps (from the gentleman’s seemingly charitable disposition)
                                    be greatly averse to seeing him in the flames also. This is the Christian! This
                                    the mild spirit its great Master taught. Ah! Christianity, how art thou
                                    debased! How am I grieved to see that universal benevolence, that love to all
                                    mankind, that love even to our enemies, and that compassion for the failings of
                                    our fellow-men that thou art contracted to promote, contracted and shrunk up
                                    within the narrow limits that prejudice and bigotry mark out. But to
                                    return;—supposing the gentleman’s end to be intentionally good, supposing
                                    him indeed to desire all this, in order to extirpate the Doctor’s
                                    supposedly impious and erroneous doctrines, and promote the cause of truth; yet
                                    the means he would use are certainly wrong. For may I be allowed to remind him
                                    of this (which prejudice has hitherto apparently prevented him from seeing),
                                    that violence and force can never promote the cause of truth, but reason and
                                    argument or love, and whenever these fail, all other means are vain and
                                    ineffectual. And as the Doctor himself has said, in his letter to the
                                    inhabitants of Birmingham, ‘that if they destroyed him, ten others
                                        would arise, as able or abler than himself, and stand forth immediately to
                                        defend his principles; and that were these destroyed, an hundred would
                                        appear; for the God of truth will not suffer his cause to lie
                                        defenceless.’
 chains, and indeed
                                    would not perhaps (from the gentleman’s seemingly charitable disposition)
                                    be greatly averse to seeing him in the flames also. This is the Christian! This
                                    the mild spirit its great Master taught. Ah! Christianity, how art thou
                                    debased! How am I grieved to see that universal benevolence, that love to all
                                    mankind, that love even to our enemies, and that compassion for the failings of
                                    our fellow-men that thou art contracted to promote, contracted and shrunk up
                                    within the narrow limits that prejudice and bigotry mark out. But to
                                    return;—supposing the gentleman’s end to be intentionally good, supposing
                                    him indeed to desire all this, in order to extirpate the Doctor’s
                                    supposedly impious and erroneous doctrines, and promote the cause of truth; yet
                                    the means he would use are certainly wrong. For may I be allowed to remind him
                                    of this (which prejudice has hitherto apparently prevented him from seeing),
                                    that violence and force can never promote the cause of truth, but reason and
                                    argument or love, and whenever these fail, all other means are vain and
                                    ineffectual. And as the Doctor himself has said, in his letter to the
                                    inhabitants of Birmingham, ‘that if they destroyed him, ten others
                                        would arise, as able or abler than himself, and stand forth immediately to
                                        defend his principles; and that were these destroyed, an hundred would
                                        appear; for the God of truth will not suffer his cause to lie
                                        defenceless.’ 
    
     “This letter of the Doctor’s also, though it
                                    throughout breathes the pure and genuine spirit of Christianity, is, by another
                                    of your correspondents, charged with ![]()
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![]() sedition and heresy; but, indeed,
                                    if such sentiments as those which it contains be sedition and heresy, sedition
                                    and heresy would be an honour; for all their sedition is that fortitude that
                                    becomes the dignity of man and the character of Christian; and their heresy,
                                    Christianity. The whole letter, indeed, far from being seditious, is peaceable
                                    and charitable; and far from being heretical, that is, in the usual acceptance
                                    of the word, furnishing proofs of that resignation so worthy of himself. And to
                                    be sensible of this, ’tis only necessary, that any one laying aside
                                    prejudice read the letter itself with candour. What, or who, then, is free from
                                    the calumniating pen of malice, malice concealed, perhaps, under the specious
                                    disguise of religion and a love of truth?
 sedition and heresy; but, indeed,
                                    if such sentiments as those which it contains be sedition and heresy, sedition
                                    and heresy would be an honour; for all their sedition is that fortitude that
                                    becomes the dignity of man and the character of Christian; and their heresy,
                                    Christianity. The whole letter, indeed, far from being seditious, is peaceable
                                    and charitable; and far from being heretical, that is, in the usual acceptance
                                    of the word, furnishing proofs of that resignation so worthy of himself. And to
                                    be sensible of this, ’tis only necessary, that any one laying aside
                                    prejudice read the letter itself with candour. What, or who, then, is free from
                                    the calumniating pen of malice, malice concealed, perhaps, under the specious
                                    disguise of religion and a love of truth? 
    
     “Religious persecution is the bane of all religion;
                                    and the friends of persecution are the worst enemies religion has; and of all
                                    persecutions, that of calumny is the most intolerable. Any other kind of
                                    persecution can affect our outward circumstances only, our properties, our
                                    lives; but this may affect our characters for ever. And this great man has not
                                    only had his goods spoiled, his habitation burned, and his life endangered, but
                                    is also calumniated, aspersed with the most malicious reflections, and charged
                                    with everything bad, for which a misrepresentation of the truth and prejudice
                                    can give the least pretence. And why all this? To the shame of some one, let it
                                    be replied, merely on account of particular speculative opinions, and not
                                    anything scandalous, shameful, or criminal in his moral character.
                                        ‘Where I see,’ says the great and admirable Robinson, ![]()
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![]() ‘a spirit of intolerance, I think I
                                    see the great Devil.’ And ’tis certainly the worst of devils. And
                                    here I shall conclude, staying only to remind your anti-Priestlian
                                    correspondents, that when they presume to attack the character of Dr. Priestley, they do not so much resemble
                                    the wren pecking at the eagle, as the owl, attempting by the flap of her wings,
                                    to hurl Mount Etna into the ocean; and that while Dr.
                                        Priestley’s name ‘shall flourish in immortal
                                        youth,’ and his memory be respected and revered by posterity,
                                    prejudice no longer blinding the understandings of men, theirs will be
                                    forgotten in obscurity, or only remembered as the friends of bigotry and
                                    persecution, the most odious of all characters.
 ‘a spirit of intolerance, I think I
                                    see the great Devil.’ And ’tis certainly the worst of devils. And
                                    here I shall conclude, staying only to remind your anti-Priestlian
                                    correspondents, that when they presume to attack the character of Dr. Priestley, they do not so much resemble
                                    the wren pecking at the eagle, as the owl, attempting by the flap of her wings,
                                    to hurl Mount Etna into the ocean; and that while Dr.
                                        Priestley’s name ‘shall flourish in immortal
                                        youth,’ and his memory be respected and revered by posterity,
                                    prejudice no longer blinding the understandings of men, theirs will be
                                    forgotten in obscurity, or only remembered as the friends of bigotry and
                                    persecution, the most odious of all characters. 
    
    
    Joseph Priestley  (1733-1804)  
                  Dissenting theologian, schoolmaster, and scientist; he was author of 
The History and Present State of Electricity, with Original Experiments
                        (1767).
               
 
    Anthony Robinson  (1762-1827)  
                  Educated at Bristol Baptist College, he was a sugar refiner and a Baptist minister before
                        becoming a Unitarian; a friend of Henry Crabb Robinson and William Hazlitt, he contributed
                        to the 
Analytical Review and the 
Monthly
                            Repository. His wife and daughter suffered from mental illness.