hypocrites Machiavelli can think of none more excellent
than Alexander VI. ’He never did anything
else but deceive men, nor ever thought of anything
but this, and always found apt matter for his practice.
Never was there a man who had greater force in swearing
and tying himself down to his engagements, or who observed
them less. Nevertheless his wiles were always
successful in the way he wished, because he well knew
that side of the world.’ It is curious that
Machiavelli should have forgotten that the whole elaborate
life’s policy of Alexander and his son was ruined
precisely by their falling into one of their own traps,
and that the mistake or treason of a servant upset
the calculations of the two most masterly deceivers
of their age.[1] Following out the same line of thought,
which implies that in a bad world a prince cannot
afford to be good, Machiavelli asserts: ’It
is not necessary that a prince should be merciful,
loyal, humane, religious, just: nay, I will venture
to say, that if he had all these qualities and always
used them, they would harm him. But he must
seem
to have them, especially if he be new in his principality,
where he will find it quite impossible to exercise
these virtues, since in order to maintain his power
he will be often obliged to act contrary to humanity,
charity, religion.’ Machiavelli does not
advise him to become bad for the sake of badness,
but to know when to quit the path of virtue for the
preservation of his kingdom. ’He must take
care to say nothing that is not full of these five
qualities, and must always appear all mercy, all loyalty,
all humanity, all justice, all religion, especially
the last.’ On the advantage of a reputation
for piety Machiavelli insists most strongly.
He points out how Ferdinand the Catholic used the pretext
of religious zeal in order to achieve the conquest
of Granada, to invade Africa, to expel the Moors,
and how his perfidies in Italy, his perjuries to France,
were colored with a sanctimonious decency.
[1] Perhaps this is an indirect
argument against the legend of
their death.
After reading these passages we feel that though it
may be true that Machiavelli only spoke with scientific
candor of the vices which were common to all statesmen
in his age—though the Italians were so corrupt
that it seemed hopeless to deal fairly with them—yet
there was a radical taint in the soul of the man who
could have the heart to cull these poisonous herbs
of policy and distill their juices to a quintessence
for the use of the prince to whom he was confiding
the destinies of Italy.[1] Almost involuntarily we
remember the oath which Arthur administered to his
knights, when he bade them ’never to do outrage
nor murder, and always to flee treason; also by no
means to be cruel, but to give mercy unto him that
asked mercy, upon pain of forfeiture of their worship
and lordship of King Arthur for evermore.’
In a land where chivalry like this had ever taken root,
either as an ideal or as an institution, the chapters
of Machiavelli could scarcely have been published.
The Italians lacked the virtues of knighthood.
It was possible among them for the philosophers to
teach the princes that success purchased at the expense
of honor, loyalty, humanity, and truth might be illustrious.