III. was one of them. The echo of the English
revolution still vibrated through the world; the monarchs
now wished to be loved and not feared, and in every
country they struggled against the ignorance and brutality
of the masses, bringing about progressive reforms
by royal enactment and even by force. But the
great evil of the monarchical system was its heredity,
the power settled in one family, for the son of a
clever man with good intentions might be an imbecile.
After Charles III. came Charles IV., and as if this
were not sufficient, in the year of his death the
French revolution broke out, which made all the kings
in Europe tremble, and the Bourbons of Spain quite
lost their heads, which they were never able to recover.
They went astray, wandering from the right way, throwing
themselves once more into the arms of the Church as
the only means of avoiding the revolutionary danger,
and they have not yet returned, nor will they, to
the right track. Jesuits, friars and bishops became
once more the counsellors at the palace, as they still
are, as in the times when Carlos II. concocted his
military and political plans with a council of theologians.
We have had false revolutions which have dethroned
people, but not ideas. It is true we have advanced
a little, but timidly, with halting footsteps and
disorderly retreats, like one who advances fearfully,
and suddenly, at the slightest noise, rushes back
to the point of departure. The transformation
has been more exterior than interior. The minds
of the people are still in the seventeenth century;
they still feel the fear and cowardice engendered by
the inquisitorial bonfires. The Spaniards are
slaves to their very marrow; their pride and their
energies are all on the surface; they have not lived
through three centuries of ecclesiastical servitude
for nothing. They have made revolutions, they
are capable of rebelling, but they will always stop
short at the threshold of the Church, who was their
mistress by force and remains so still, even though
its power has vanished. There is no fear of them
entering here. You may remain quite easy, Don
Antolin, though in justice many accounts might be required
of her from the past. Is it because they are as
religious as formerly? You know that this is
not the case, though they complain with reason of
the way in which the ancient grandeur of the Church
has been extinguished without popular aid.”
[Footnote 1: In 1897 an Act was passed “to colonise derelict land in Spain.”]
“That is true,” said Silver Stick; “there is no faith. No one is capable of making any sacrifice for the house of God. Only in the hour of death, when fear comes in, do some of them remember to assist us with their fortune.”