Review &
Outlook Editorial In Hoc Anno Domini
When Saul of Tarsus set out on his journey to Damascus the whole
of the known world lay in bondage. There was one state, and it was Rome. There
was one master for it all, and he was Tiberius Caesar.
Everywhere there was civil order, for the arm of the Roman law was
long. Everywhere there was stability, in government and in society, for the
centurions saw that it was so.
But everywhere there was something else, too. There was
oppression--for those who were not the friends of Tiberius Caesar. There was
the tax gatherer to take the grain from the fields and the flax from the
spindle to feed the legions or to fill the hungry treasury from which divine
Caesar gave largess to the people. There was the impressor to find recruits for
the circuses. There were executioners to quiet those whom the Emperor
proscribed. What was a man for but to serve Caesar?
There was the persecution of men who dared think differently, who
heard strange voices or read strange manuscripts. There was enslavement of men
whose tribes came not from Rome, disdain for those who did not have the
familiar visage. And most of all, there was everywhere a contempt for human
life. What, to the strong, was one man more or less in a crowded world?
Then, of a sudden, there was a light in the world, and a man from
Galilee saying, Render unto Caesar the things which are Caesar's and unto
God the things that are God's.
And the voice from Galilee, which would defy Caesar, offered a new
Kingdom in which each man could walk upright and bow to none but his God.
Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren, ye have
done it unto me. And he sent this gospel of the Kingdom of Man into the
uttermost ends of the earth.
So the light came into the world and the men who lived in darkness
were afraid, and they tried to lower a curtain so that man would still believe
salvation lay with the leaders.
But it came to pass for a while in divers places that the truth
did set man free, although the men of darkness were offended and they tried to
put out the light. The voice said, Haste ye. Walk while you have the light,
lest darkness come upon you, for he that walketh in darkness knoweth not
whither he goeth.
Along the road to Damascus the light shone brightly. But afterward
Paul of Tarsus, too, was sore afraid. He feared that other Caesars, other
prophets, might one day persuade men that man was nothing save a servant unto
them, that men might yield up their birthright from God for pottage and walk no
more in freedom.
Then might it come to pass that darkness would settle again over
the lands and there would be a burning of books and men would think only of
what they should eat and what they should wear, and would give heed only to new
Caesars and to false prophets. Then might it come to pass that men would not
look upward to see even a winter's star in the East, and once more, there would
be no light at all in the darkness.
And so Paul, the apostle of the Son of Man, spoke to his brethren,
the Galatians, the words he would have us remember afterward in each of the
years of his Lord:
Stand fast therefore in the liberty wherewith Christ has made
us free and be not entangled again with the yoke of bondage. |