Inside of the Cup, the — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 655 pages of information about Inside of the Cup, the — Complete.

Inside of the Cup, the — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 655 pages of information about Inside of the Cup, the — Complete.

“The professor ought to have a pulpit of his own,” said Phil.

There was a silence.  And then Evelyn, who had been eating quantities of hothouse grapes, spoke up.

“So far as I can see, the dilemma in which our generation finds itself is this,—­we want to know what there is in Christianity that we can lay hold of.  We should like to believe, but, as George says, all our education contradicts the doctrines that are most insisted upon.  We don’t know where to turn.  We have the choice of going to people like George, who know a great deal and don’t believe anything, or to clergymen like Mr. Hodder, who demand that we shall violate the reason in us which has been so carefully trained.”

“Upon my word, I think you’ve put it rather well, Evelyn,” said Eleanor, admiringly.

“In spite of personalities,” added Mr. Bridges.

“I don’t see the use of fussing about it,” proclaimed Laureston Grey, who was the richest and sprucest of the three sons-in-law.  “Why can’t we let well enough alone?”

“Because it isn’t well enough,” Evelyn replied.  “I want the real thing or nothing.  I go to church once a month, to please mother.  It doesn’t do me any good.  And I don’t see what good it does you and Lucy to go every Sunday.  You never think of it when you’re out at dinners and dances during the week.  And besides,” she added, with the arrogance of modern youth, “you and Lucy are both intellectually lazy.”

“I like that from you, Evelyn,” her sister flared up.

“You never read anything except the sporting columns and the annual rules of tennis and golf and polo.”

“Must everything be reduced to terms?” Mrs. Waring gently lamented.  “Why can’t we, as Laury suggests, just continue to trust?”

“They are the more fortunate, perhaps, who can, mother,” George Bridges answered, with more of feeling in his voice than he was wont to show.  “Unhappily, truth does not come that way.  If Roger Bacon and Galileo and Newton and Darwin and Harvey and the others had ‘just trusted,’ the world’s knowledge would still remain as stationary as it was during the thousand-odd years the hierarchy of the Church was supreme, when theology was history, philosophy, and science rolled into one.  If God had not meant man to know something of his origin differing from the account in Genesis, he would not have given us Darwin and his successors.  Practically every great discovery since the Revival we owe to men who, by their very desire for truth, were forced into opposition to the tremendous power of the Church, which always insisted that people should ‘just trust,’ and take the mixture of cosmogony and Greek philosophy, tradition and fable, paganism, Judaic sacerdotalism, and temporal power wrongly called spiritual dealt out by this same Church as the last word on science, philosophy, history, metaphysics, and government.”

“Stop!” cried Eleanor.  “You make me dizzy.”

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