Nietzsche, Friedrich - The Antichrist
Nietzsche, Friedrich - The Antichrist
Nietzsche, Friedrich - The Antichrist
by
F. W. NIETZSCHE
The conditions under which any one understands me, and necessarily
understands me--I know them only too well. Even to endure my seriousness, my
passion, he must carry intellectual integrity to the verge of hardness. He must be
accustomed to living on mountain tops--and to looking upon the wretched
gabble of politics and nationalism as beneath him. He must have become
indifferent; he must never ask of the truth whether it brings profit to him or a
fatality to him.... He must have an inclination, born of strength, for questions that
no one has the courage for; the courage for the forbidden; predestination for the
labyrinth. The experience of seven solitudes. New ears for new music. New eyes
for what is most distant. A new conscience for truths that have hitherto remained
unheard. And the will to economize in the grand manner--to hold together his
strength, his enthusiasm.... Reverence for self; love of self; absolute freedom of
self....
Very well, then! of that sort only are my readers, my true readers, my readers
foreordained: of what account are the rest?--The rest are merely humanity.--One
must make one's self superior to humanity, in power, in loftiness of soul,--in
contempt.
FRIEDRICH W. NIETZSCHE.
THE ANTICHRIST
1.
--Let us look each other in the face. We are Hyperboreans--we know well
enough how remote our place is. "Neither by land nor by water will you find the
road to the Hyperboreans": even Pindar,[1] in his day, knew that much about us.
Beyond the North, beyond the ice, beyond death--our life, our happiness.... We
have discovered that happiness; we know the way; we got our knowledge of it
from thousands of years in the labyrinth. Who else has found it?--The man of
today?--"I don't know either the way out or the way in; I am whatever doesn't
know either the way out or the way in"--so sighs the man of today.... This is the
sort of modernity that made us ill,--we sickened on lazy peace, cowardly
compromise, the whole virtuous dirtiness of the modern Yea and Nay. This
tolerance and largeur of the heart that "forgives" everything because it
"understands" everything is a sirocco to us. Rather live amid the ice than among
modern virtues and other such south-winds!... We were brave enough; we spared
neither ourselves nor others; but we were a long time finding out where to direct
our courage. We grew dismal; they called us fatalists. Our fate--it was the
fulness, the tension, the storing up of powers. We thirsted for the lightnings and
great deeds; we kept as far as possible from the happiness of the weakling, from
"resignation"... There was thunder in our air; nature, as we embodied it, became
overcast--for we had not yet found the way. The formula of our happiness: a Yea,
a Nay, a straight line, a goal....
[1] Cf. the tenth Pythian ode. See also the fourth book of Herodotus. The
Hyperboreans were a mythical people beyond the Rhipaean mountains, in the far
North. They enjoyed unbroken happiness and perpetual youth.
2.
What is good?--Whatever augments the feeling of power, the will to power,
power itself, in man.
Not contentment, but more power; not peace at any price, but war; not virtue, but
efficiency (virtue in the Renaissance sense, virtu, virtue free of moral acid).
The weak and the botched shall perish: first principle of our charity. And one
should help them to it.
What is more harmful than any vice?--Practical sympathy for the botched and
the weak--Christianity....
3.
The problem that I set here is not what shall replace mankind in the order of
living creatures (--man is an end--): but what type of man must be bred, must be
willed, as being the most valuable, the most worthy of life, the most secure
guarantee of the future.
This more valuable type has appeared often enough in the past: but always as a
happy accident, as an exception, never as deliberately willed. Very often it has
been precisely the most feared; hitherto it has been almost the terror of terrors;--
and out of that terror the contrary type has been willed, cultivated and attained:
the domestic animal, the herd animal, the sick brute-man--the Christian....
4.
Mankind surely does not represent an evolution toward a better or stronger or
higher level, as progress is now understood. This "progress" is merely a modern
idea, which is to say, a false idea. The European of today, in his essential worth,
falls far below the European of the Renaissance; the process of evolution does
not necessarily mean elevation, enhancement, strengthening.
True enough, it succeeds in isolated and individual cases in various parts of the
earth and under the most widely different cultures, and in these cases a higher
type certainly manifests itself; something which, compared to mankind in the
mass, appears as a sort of superman. Such happy strokes of high success have
always been possible, and will remain possible, perhaps, for all time to come.
Even whole races, tribes and nations may occasionally represent such lucky
accidents.
5.
We should not deck out and embellish Christianity: it has waged a war to the
death against this higher type of man, it has put all the deepest instincts of this
type under its ban, it has developed its concept of evil, of the Evil One himself,
out of these instincts--the strong man as the typical reprobate, the "outcast
among men." Christianity has taken the part of all the weak, the low, the
botched; it has made an ideal out of antagonism to all the self-preservative
instincts of sound life; it has corrupted even the faculties of those natures that are
intellectually most vigorous, by representing the highest intellectual values as
sinful, as misleading, as full of temptation. The most lamentable example: the
corruption of Pascal, who believed that his intellect had been destroyed by
original sin, whereas it was actually destroyed by Christianity!--
6.
It is a painful and tragic spectacle that rises before me: I have drawn back the
curtain from the rottenness of man. This word, in my mouth, is at least free from
one suspicion: that it involves a moral accusation against humanity. It is used--
and I wish to emphasize the fact again--without any moral significance: and this
is so far true that the rottenness I speak of is most apparent to me precisely in
those quarters where there has been most aspiration, hitherto, toward "virtue"
and "godliness." As you probably surmise, I understand rottenness in the sense
of décadence: my argument is that all the values on which mankind now fixes its
highest aspirations are décadence-values.
I call an animal, a species, an individual corrupt, when it loses its instincts, when
it chooses, when it prefers, what is injurious to it. A history of the "higher
feelings," the "ideals of humanity"--and it is possible that I'll have to write it--
would almost explain why man is so degenerate. Life itself appears to me as an
instinct for growth, for survival, for the accumulation of forces, for power:
whenever the will to power fails there is disaster. My contention is that all the
highest values of humanity have been emptied of this will--that the values of
décadence, of nihilism, now prevail under the holiest names.
7.
Christianity is called the religion of pity.--Pity stands in opposition to all the
tonic passions that augment the energy of the feeling of aliveness: it is a
depressant. A man loses power when he pities. Through pity that drain upon
strength which suffering works is multiplied a thousandfold. Suffering is made
contagious by pity; under certain circumstances it may lead to a total sacrifice of
life and living energy--a loss out of all proportion to the magnitude of the cause
(--the case of the death of the Nazarene). This is the first view of it; there is,
however, a still more important one. If one measures the effects of pity by the
gravity of the reactions it sets up, its character as a menace to life appears in a
much clearer light. Pity thwarts the whole law of evolution, which is the law of
natural selection. It preserves whatever is ripe for destruction; it fights on the
side of those disinherited and condemned by life; by maintaining life in so many
of the botched of all kinds, it gives life itself a gloomy and dubious aspect.
Mankind has ventured to call pity a virtue (--in every superior moral system it
appears as a weakness--); going still further, it has been called the virtue, the
source and foundation of all other virtues--but let us always bear in mind that
this was from the standpoint of a philosophy that was nihilistic, and upon whose
shield the denial of life was inscribed. Schopenhauer was right in this: that by
means of pity life is denied, and made worthy of denial--pity is the technic of
nihilism. Let me repeat: this depressing and contagious instinct stands against all
those instincts which work for the preservation and enhancement of life: in the
rôle of protector of the miserable, it is a prime agent in the promotion of
décadence--pity persuades to extinction.... Of course, one doesn't say
"extinction": one says "the other world," or "God," or "the true life," or Nirvana,
salvation, blessedness.... This innocent rhetoric, from the realm of religious-
ethical balderdash, appears a good deal less innocent when one reflects upon the
tendency that it conceals beneath sublime words: the tendency to destroy life.
Schopenhauer was hostile to life: that is why pity appeared to him as a virtue....
Aristotle, as every one knows, saw in pity a sickly and dangerous state of mind,
the remedy for which was an occasional purgative: he regarded tragedy as that
purgative. The instinct of life should prompt us to seek some means of
puncturing any such pathological and dangerous accumulation of pity as that
appearing in Schopenhauer's case (and also, alack, in that of our whole literary
décadence, from St. Petersburg to Paris, from Tolstoi to Wagner), that it may
burst and be discharged.... Nothing is more unhealthy, amid all our unhealthy
modernism, than Christian pity. To be the doctors here, to be unmerciful here, to
wield the knife here--all this is our business, all this is our sort of humanity, by
this sign we are philosophers, we Hyperboreans!--
8.
It is necessary to say just whom we regard as our antagonists: theologians and all
who have any theological blood in their veins--this is our whole philosophy....
One must have faced that menace at close hand, better still, one must have had
experience of it directly and almost succumbed to it, to realize that it is not to be
taken lightly (--the alleged free-thinking of our naturalists and physiologists
seems to me to be a joke--they have no passion about such things; they have not
suffered--). This poisoning goes a great deal further than most people think: I
find the arrogant habit of the theologian among all who regard themselves as
"idealists"--among all who, by virtue of a higher point of departure, claim a right
to rise above reality, and to look upon it with suspicion.... The idealist, like the
ecclesiastic, carries all sorts of lofty concepts in his hand (--and not only in his
hand!); he launches them with benevolent contempt against "understanding,"
"the senses," "honor," "good living," "science"; he sees such things as beneath
him, as pernicious and seductive forces, on which "the soul" soars as a pure
thing-in-itself--as if humility, chastity, poverty, in a word, holiness, had not
already done much more damage to life than all imaginable horrors and vices....
The pure soul is a pure lie.... So long as the priest, that professional denier,
calumniator and poisoner of life, is accepted as a higher variety of man, there
can be no answer to the question, What is truth? Truth has already been stood on
its head when the obvious attorney of mere emptiness is mistaken for its
representative....
9.
Upon this theological instinct I make war: I find the tracks of it everywhere.
Whoever has theological blood in his veins is shifty and dishonourable in all
things. The pathetic thing that grows out of this condition is called faith: in other
words, closing one's eyes upon one's self once for all, to avoid suffering the sight
of incurable falsehood. People erect a concept of morality, of virtue, of holiness
upon this false view of all things; they ground good conscience upon faulty
vision; they argue that no other sort of vision has value any more, once they
have made theirs sacrosanct with the names of "God," "salvation" and "eternity."
I unearth this theological instinct in all directions: it is the most widespread and
the most subterranean form of falsehood to be found on earth. Whatever a
theologian regards as true must be false: there you have almost a criterion of
truth. His profound instinct of self-preservation stands against truth ever coming
into honour in any way, or even getting stated. Wherever the influence of
theologians is felt there is a transvaluation of values, and the concepts "true" and
"false" are forced to change places: whatever is most damaging to life is there
called "true," and whatever exalts it, intensifies it, approves it, justifies it and
makes it triumphant is there called "false."... When theologians, working through
the "consciences" of princes (or of peoples--), stretch out their hands for power,
there is never any doubt as to the fundamental issue: the will to make an end, the
nihilistic will exerts that power....
10.
Among Germans I am immediately understood when I say that theological blood
is the ruin of philosophy. The Protestant pastor is the grandfather of German
philosophy; Protestantism itself is its peccatum originale. Definition of
Protestantism: hemiplegic paralysis of Christianity--and of reason.... One need
only utter the words "Tübingen School" to get an understanding of what German
philosophy is at bottom--a very artful form of theology.... The Suabians are the
best liars in Germany; they lie innocently.... Why all the rejoicing over the
appearance of Kant that went through the learned world of Germany, three-
fourths of which is made up of the sons of preachers and teachers--why the
German conviction still echoing, that with Kant came a change for the better?
The theological instinct of German scholars made them see clearly just what had
become possible again.... A backstairs leading to the old ideal stood open; the
concept of the "true world," the concept of morality as the essence of the world
(--the two most vicious errors that ever existed!), were once more, thanks to a
subtle and wily scepticism, if not actually demonstrable, then at least no longer
refutable.... Reason, the prerogative of reason, does not go so far.... Out of
reality there had been made "appearance"; an absolutely false world, that of
being, had been turned into reality.... The success of Kant is merely a theological
success; he was, like Luther and Leibnitz, but one more impediment to German
integrity, already far from steady.--
11.
A word now against Kant as a moralist. A virtue must be our invention; it must
spring out of our personal need and defence. In every other case it is a source of
danger. That which does not belong to our life menaces it; a virtue which has its
roots in mere respect for the concept of "virtue," as Kant would have it, is
pernicious. "Virtue," "duty," "good for its own sake," goodness grounded upon
impersonality or a notion of universal validity--these are all chimeras, and in
them one finds only an expression of the decay, the last collapse of life, the
Chinese spirit of Königsberg. Quite the contrary is demanded by the most
profound laws of self-preservation and of growth: to wit, that every man find his
own virtue, his own categorical imperative. A nation goes to pieces when it
confounds its duty with the general concept of duty. Nothing works a more
complete and penetrating disaster than every "impersonal" duty, every sacrifice
before the Moloch of abstraction.--To think that no one has thought of Kant's
categorical imperative as dangerous to life!... The theological instinct alone took
it under protection!--An action prompted by the life-instinct proves that it is a
right action by the amount of pleasure that goes with it: and yet that Nihilist,
with his bowels of Christian dogmatism, regarded pleasure as an objection....
What destroys a man more quickly than to work, think and feel without inner
necessity, without any deep personal desire, without pleasure--as a mere
automaton of duty? That is the recipe for décadence, and no less for idiocy....
Kant became an idiot.--And such a man was the contemporary of Goethe! This
calamitous spinner of cobwebs passed for the German philosopher--still passes
today!... I forbid myself to say what I think of the Germans.... Didn't Kant see in
the French Revolution the transformation of the state from the inorganic form to
the organic? Didn't he ask himself if there was a single event that could be
explained save on the assumption of a moral faculty in man, so that on the basis
of it, "the tendency of mankind toward the good" could be explained, once and
for all time? Kant's answer: "That is revolution." Instinct at fault in everything
and anything, instinct as a revolt against nature, German décadence as a
philosophy--that is Kant!--
12.
I put aside a few sceptics, the types of decency in the history of philosophy: the
rest haven't the slightest conception of intellectual integrity. They behave like
women, all these great enthusiasts and prodigies--they regard "beautiful
feelings" as arguments, the "heaving breast" as the bellows of divine inspiration,
conviction as the criterion of truth. In the end, with "German" innocence, Kant
tried to give a scientific flavour to this form of corruption, this dearth of
intellectual conscience, by calling it "practical reason." He deliberately invented
a variety of reasons for use on occasions when it was desirable not to trouble
with reason--that is, when morality, when the sublime command "thou shalt,"
was heard. When one recalls the fact that, among all peoples, the philosopher is
no more than a development from the old type of priest, this inheritance from the
priest, this fraud upon self, ceases to be remarkable. When a man feels that he
has a divine mission, say to lift up, to save or to liberate mankind--when a man
feels the divine spark in his heart and believes that he is the mouthpiece of
supernatural imperatives--when such a mission inflames him, it is only natural
that he should stand beyond all merely reasonable standards of judgment. He
feels that he is himself sanctified by this mission, that he is himself a type of a
higher order!... What has a priest to do with philosophy! He stands far above it!--
And hitherto the priest has ruled!--He has determined the meaning of "true" and
"not true"!...
13.
Let us not underestimate this fact: that we ourselves, we free spirits, are already a
"transvaluation of all values," a visualized declaration of war and victory against
all the old concepts of "true" and "not true." The most valuable intuitions are the
last to be attained; the most valuable of all are those which determine methods.
All the methods, all the principles of the scientific spirit of today, were the
targets for thousands of years of the most profound contempt; if a man inclined
to them he was excluded from the society of "decent" people--he passed as "an
enemy of God," as a scoffer at the truth, as one "possessed." As a man of
science, he belonged to the Chandala[2].... We have had the whole pathetic
stupidity of mankind against us--their every notion of what the truth ought to be,
of what the service of the truth ought to be--their every "thou shalt" was
launched against us.... Our objectives, our methods, our quiet, cautious,
distrustful manner--all appeared to them as absolutely discreditable and
contemptible.--Looking back, one may almost ask one's self with reason if it was
not actually an aesthetic sense that kept men blind so long: what they demanded
of the truth was picturesque effectiveness, and of the learned a strong appeal to
their senses. It was our modesty that stood out longest against their taste.... How
well they guessed that, these turkey-cocks of God!
Under Christianity the instincts of the subjugated and the oppressed come to the
fore: it is only those who are at the bottom who seek their salvation in it. Here
the prevailing pastime, the favourite remedy for boredom is the discussion of sin,
self-criticism, the inquisition of conscience; here the emotion produced by power
(called "God") is pumped up (by prayer); here the highest good is regarded as
unattainable, as a gift, as "grace." Here, too, open dealing is lacking;
concealment and the darkened room are Christian. Here body is despised and
hygiene is denounced as sensual; the church even ranges itself against
cleanliness (--the first Christian order after the banishment of the Moors closed
the public baths, of which there were 270 in Cordova alone). Christian, too, is a
certain cruelty toward one's self and toward others; hatred of unbelievers; the
will to persecute. Sombre and disquieting ideas are in the foreground; the most
esteemed states of mind, bearing the most respectable names, are epileptoid; the
diet is so regulated as to engender morbid symptoms and over-stimulate the
nerves. Christian, again, is all deadly enmity to the rulers of the earth, to the
"aristocratic"--along with a sort of secret rivalry with them (--one resigns one's
"body" to them; one wants only one's "soul"...). And Christian is all hatred of the
intellect, of pride, of courage, of freedom, of intellectual libertinage; Christian is
all hatred of the senses, of joy in the senses, of joy in general....
22.
When Christianity departed from its native soil, that of the lowest orders, the
underworld of the ancient world, and began seeking power among barbarian
peoples, it no longer had to deal with exhausted men, but with men still inwardly
savage and capable of self-torture--in brief, strong men, but bungled men. Here,
unlike in the case of the Buddhists, the cause of discontent with self, suffering
through self, is not merely a general sensitiveness and susceptibility to pain, but,
on the contrary, an inordinate thirst for inflicting pain on others, a tendency to
obtain subjective satisfaction in hostile deeds and ideas. Christianity had to
embrace barbaric concepts and valuations in order to obtain mastery over
barbarians: of such sort, for example, are the sacrifices of the first-born, the
drinking of blood as a sacrament, the disdain of the intellect and of culture;
torture in all its forms, whether bodily or not; the whole pomp of the cult.
Buddhism is a religion for peoples in a further state of development, for races
that have become kind, gentle and over-spiritualized (--Europe is not yet ripe for
it--): it is a summons that takes them back to peace and cheerfulness, to a careful
rationing of the spirit, to a certain hardening of the body. Christianity aims at
mastering beasts of prey; its modus operandi is to make them ill--to make feeble
is the Christian recipe for taming, for "civilizing." Buddhism is a religion for the
closing, over-wearied stages of civilization. Christianity appears before
civilization has so much as begun--under certain circumstances it lays the very
foundations thereof.
23.
Buddhism, I repeat, is a hundred times more austere, more honest, more
objective. It no longer has to justify its pains, its susceptibility to suffering, by
interpreting these things in terms of sin--it simply says, as it simply thinks, "I
suffer." To the barbarian, however, suffering in itself is scarcely understandable:
what he needs, first of all, is an explanation as to why he suffers. (His mere
instinct prompts him to deny his suffering altogether, or to endure it in silence.)
Here the word "devil" was a blessing: man had to have an omnipotent and
terrible enemy--there was no need to be ashamed of suffering at the hands of
such an enemy.--
At the bottom of Christianity there are several subtleties that belong to the
Orient. In the first place, it knows that it is of very little consequence whether a
thing be true or not, so long as it is believed to be true. Truth and faith: here we
have two wholly distinct worlds of ideas, almost two diametrically opposite
worlds--the road to the one and the road to the other lie miles apart. To
understand that fact thoroughly--this is almost enough, in the Orient, to make
one a sage. The Brahmins knew it, Plato knew it, every student of the esoteric
knows it. When, for example, a man gets any pleasure out of the notion that he
has been saved from sin, it is not necessary for him to be actually sinful, but
merely to feel sinful. But when faith is thus exalted above everything else, it
necessarily follows that reason, knowledge and patient inquiry have to be
discredited: the road to the truth becomes a forbidden road.--Hope, in its stronger
forms, is a great deal more powerful stimulans to life than any sort of realized
joy can ever be. Man must be sustained in suffering by a hope so high that no
conflict with actuality can dash it--so high, indeed, that no fulfilment can satisfy
it: a hope reaching out beyond this world. (Precisely because of this power that
hope has of making the suffering hold out, the Greeks regarded it as the evil of
evils, as the most malign of evils; it remained behind at the source of all evil.)
[3]--In order that love may be possible, God must become a person; in order that
the lower instincts may take a hand in the matter God must be young. To satisfy
the ardor of the woman a beautiful saint must appear on the scene, and to satisfy
that of the men there must be a virgin. These things are necessary if Christianity
is to assume lordship over a soil on which some aphrodisiacal or Adonis cult has
already established a notion as to what a cult ought to be. To insist upon chastity
greatly strengthens the vehemence and subjectivity of the religious instinct--it
makes the cult warmer, more enthusiastic, more soulful.--Love is the state in
which man sees things most decidedly as they are not. The force of illusion
reaches its highest here, and so does the capacity for sweetening, for
transfiguring. When a man is in love he endures more than at any other time; he
submits to anything. The problem was to devise a religion which would allow
one to love: by this means the worst that life has to offer is overcome--it is
scarcely even noticed.--So much for the three Christian virtues: faith, hope and
charity: I call them the three Christian ingenuities.--Buddhism is in too late a
stage of development, too full of positivism, to be shrewd in any such way.--
The Jews are the most remarkable people in the history of the world, for when
they were confronted with the question, to be or not to be, they chose, with
perfectly unearthly deliberation, to be at any price: this price involved a radical
falsification of all nature, of all naturalness, of all reality, of the whole inner
world, as well as of the outer. They put themselves against all those conditions
under which, hitherto, a people had been able to live, or had even been permitted
to live; out of themselves they evolved an idea which stood in direct opposition
to natural conditions--one by one they distorted religion, civilization, morality,
history and psychology until each became a contradiction of its natural
significance. We meet with the same phenomenon later on, in an incalculably
exaggerated form, but only as a copy: the Christian church, put beside the
"people of God," shows a complete lack of any claim to originality. Precisely for
this reason the Jews are the most fateful people in the history of the world: their
influence has so falsified the reasoning of mankind in this matter that today the
Christian can cherish anti-Semitism without realizing that it is no more than the
final consequence of Judaism.
I am unable to determine what was the target of the insurrection said to have
been led (whether rightly or wrongly) by Jesus, if it was not the Jewish church--
"church" being here used in exactly the same sense that the word has today. It
was an insurrection against the "good and just," against the "prophets of Israel,"
against the whole hierarchy of society--not against corruption, but against caste,
privilege, order, formalism. It was unbelief in "superior men," a Nay flung at
everything that priests and theologians stood for. But the hierarchy that was
called into question, if only for an instant, by this movement was the structure of
piles which, above everything, was necessary to the safety of the Jewish people
in the midst of the "waters"--it represented their last possibility of survival; it
was the final residuum of their independent political existence; an attack upon it
was an attack upon the most profound national instinct, the most powerful
national will to live, that has ever appeared on earth. This saintly anarchist, who
aroused the people of the abyss, the outcasts and "sinners," the Chandala of
Judaism, to rise in revolt against the established order of things--and in language
which, if the Gospels are to be credited, would get him sent to Siberia today--this
man was certainly a political criminal, at least in so far as it was possible to be
one in so absurdly unpolitical a community. This is what brought him to the
cross: the proof thereof is to be found in the inscription that was put upon the
cross. He died for his own sins--there is not the slightest ground for believing, no
matter how often it is asserted, that he died for the sins of others.--
28.
As to whether he himself was conscious of this contradiction--whether, in fact,
this was the only contradiction he was cognizant of--that is quite another
question. Here, for the first time, I touch upon the problem of the psychology of
the Saviour.--I confess, to begin with, that there are very few books which offer
me harder reading than the Gospels. My difficulties are quite different from
those which enabled the learned curiosity of the German mind to achieve one of
its most unforgettable triumphs. It is a long while since I, like all other young
scholars, enjoyed with all the sapient laboriousness of a fastidious philologist the
work of the incomparable Strauss.[5] At that time I was twenty years old: now I
am too serious for that sort of thing. What do I care for the contradictions of
"tradition"? How can any one call pious legends "traditions"? The histories of
saints present the most dubious variety of literature in existence; to examine
them by the scientific method, in the entire absence of corroborative documents,
seems to me to condemn the whole inquiry from the start--it is simply learned
idling....
[5] David Friedrich Strauss (1808-74), author of "Das Leben Jesu" (1835-6), a
very famous work in its day. Nietzsche here refers to it.
29.
What concerns me is the psychological type of the Saviour. This type might be
depicted in the Gospels, in however mutilated a form and however much
overladen with extraneous characters--that is, in spite of the Gospels; just as the
figure of Francis of Assisi shows itself in his legends in spite of his legends. It is
not a question of mere truthful evidence as to what he did, what he said and how
he actually died; the question is, whether his type is still conceivable, whether it
has been handed down to us.--All the attempts that I know of to read the history
of a "soul" in the Gospels seem to me to reveal only a lamentable psychological
levity. M. Renan, that mountebank in psychologicus, has contributed the two
most unseemly notions to this business of explaining the type of Jesus: the notion
of the genius and that of the hero ("héros"). But if there is anything essentially
unevangelical, it is surely the concept of the hero. What the Gospels make
instinctive is precisely the reverse of all heroic struggle, of all taste for conflict:
the very incapacity for resistance is here converted into something moral: ("resist
not evil!"--the most profound sentence in the Gospels, perhaps the true key to
them), to wit, the blessedness of peace, of gentleness, the inability to be an
enemy. What is the meaning of "glad tidings"?--The true life, the life eternal has
been found--it is not merely promised, it is here, it is in you; it is the life that lies
in love free from all retreats and exclusions, from all keeping of distances. Every
one is the child of God--Jesus claims nothing for himself alone--as the child of
God each man is the equal of every other man.... Imagine making Jesus a hero!--
And what a tremendous misunderstanding appears in the word "genius"! Our
whole conception of the "spiritual," the whole conception of our civilization,
could have had no meaning in the world that Jesus lived in. In the strict sense of
the physiologist, a quite different word ought to be used here.... We all know that
there is a morbid sensibility of the tactile nerves which causes those suffering
from it to recoil from every touch, and from every effort to grasp a solid object.
Brought to its logical conclusion, such a physiological habitus becomes an
instinctive hatred of all reality, a flight into the "intangible," into the
"incomprehensible"; a distaste for all formulae, for all conceptions of time and
space, for everything established--customs, institutions, the church--; a feeling of
being at home in a world in which no sort of reality survives, a merely "inner"
world, a "true" world, an "eternal" world.... "The Kingdom of God is within
you"....
30.
The instinctive hatred of reality: the consequence of an extreme susceptibility to
pain and irritation--so great that merely to be "touched" becomes unendurable,
for every sensation is too profound.
The instinctive exclusion of all aversion, all hostility, all bounds and distances in
feeling: the consequence of an extreme susceptibility to pain and irritation--so
great that it senses all resistance, all compulsion to resistance, as unbearable
anguish (--that is to say, as harmful, as prohibited by the instinct of self-
preservation), and regards blessedness (joy) as possible only when it is no longer
necessary to offer resistance to anybody or anything, however evil or dangerous-
-love, as the only, as the ultimate possibility of life....
These are the two physiological realities upon and out of which the doctrine of
salvation has sprung. I call them a sublime super-development of hedonism upon
a thoroughly unsalubrious soil. What stands most closely related to them, though
with a large admixture of Greek vitality and nerve-force, is epicureanism, the
theory of salvation of paganism. Epicurus was a typical décadent: I was the first
to recognize him.--The fear of pain, even of infinitely slight pain--the end of this
can be nothing save a religion of love....
31.
I have already given my answer to the problem. The prerequisite to it is the
assumption that the type of the Saviour has reached us only in a greatly distorted
form. This distortion is very probable: there are many reasons why a type of that
sort should not be handed down in a pure form, complete and free of additions.
The milieu in which this strange figure moved must have left marks upon him,
and more must have been imprinted by the history, the destiny, of the early
Christian communities; the latter indeed, must have embellished the type
retrospectively with characters which can be understood only as serving the
purposes of war and of propaganda. That strange and sickly world into which the
Gospels lead us--a world apparently out of a Russian novel, in which the scum
of society, nervous maladies and "childish" idiocy keep a tryst--must, in any
case, have coarsened the type: the first disciples, in particular, must have been
forced to translate an existence visible only in symbols and incomprehensibilities
into their own crudity, in order to understand it at all--in their sight the type
could take on reality only after it had been recast in a familiar mould.... The
prophet, the messiah, the future judge, the teacher of morals, the worker of
wonders, John the Baptist--all these merely presented chances to misunderstand
it.... Finally, let us not underrate the proprium of all great, and especially all
sectarian veneration: it tends to erase from the venerated objects all its original
traits and idiosyncrasies, often so painfully strange--it does not even see them. It
is greatly to be regretted that no Dostoyevsky lived in the neighbourhood of this
most interesting décadent--I mean some one who would have felt the poignant
charm of such a compound of the sublime, the morbid and the childish. In the
last analysis, the type, as a type of the décadence, may actually have been
peculiarly complex and contradictory: such a possibility is not to be lost sight of.
Nevertheless, the probabilities seem to be against it, for in that case tradition
would have been particularly accurate and objective, whereas we have reasons
for assuming the contrary. Meanwhile, there is a contradiction between the
peaceful preacher of the mount, the sea-shore and the fields, who appears like a
new Buddha on a soil very unlike India's, and the aggressive fanatic, the mortal
enemy of theologians and ecclesiastics, who stands glorified by Renan's malice
as "le grand maître en ironie." I myself haven't any doubt that the greater part of
this venom (and no less of esprit) got itself into the concept of the Master only as
a result of the excited nature of Christian propaganda: we all know the
unscrupulousness of sectarians when they set out to turn their leader into an
apologia for themselves. When the early Christians had need of an adroit,
contentious, pugnacious and maliciously subtle theologian to tackle other
theologians, they created a "god" that met that need, just as they put into his
mouth without hesitation certain ideas that were necessary to them but that were
utterly at odds with the Gospels--"the second coming," "the last judgment," all
sorts of expectations and promises, current at the time.--
32.
I can only repeat that I set myself against all efforts to intrude the fanatic into the
figure of the Saviour: the very word impérieux, used by Renan, is alone enough
to annul the type. What the "glad tidings" tell us is simply that there are no more
contradictions; the kingdom of heaven belongs to children; the faith that is
voiced here is no more an embattled faith--it is at hand, it has been from the
beginning, it is a sort of recrudescent childishness of the spirit. The
physiologists, at all events, are familiar with such a delayed and incomplete
puberty in the living organism, the result of degeneration. A faith of this sort is
not furious, it does not denounce, it does not defend itself: it does not come with
"the sword"--it does not realize how it will one day set man against man. It does
not manifest itself either by miracles, or by rewards and promises, or by
"scriptures": it is itself, first and last, its own miracle, its own reward, its own
promise, its own "kingdom of God." This faith does not formulate itself--it
simply lives, and so guards itself against formulae. To be sure, the accident of
environment, of educational background gives prominence to concepts of a
certain sort: in primitive Christianity one finds only concepts of a Judaeo-
Semitic character (--that of eating and drinking at the last supper belongs to this
category--an idea which, like everything else Jewish, has been badly mauled by
the church). But let us be careful not to see in all this anything more than
symbolical language, semantics[6] an opportunity to speak in parables. It is only
on the theory that no work is to be taken literally that this anti-realist is able to
speak at all. Set down among Hindus he would have made use of the concepts of
Sankhya,[7] and among Chinese he would have employed those of Lao-tse[8]--
and in neither case would it have made any difference to him.--With a little
freedom in the use of words, one might actually call Jesus a "free spirit"[9]--he
cares nothing for what is established: the word killeth,[10] whatever is
established killeth. The idea of "life" as an experience, as he alone conceives it,
stands opposed to his mind to every sort of word, formula, law, belief and
dogma. He speaks only of inner things: "life" or "truth" or "light" is his word for
the innermost--in his sight everything else, the whole of reality, all nature, even
language, has significance only as sign, as allegory.--Here it is of paramount
importance to be led into no error by the temptations lying in Christian, or rather
ecclesiastical prejudices: such a symbolism par excellence stands outside all
religion, all notions of worship, all history, all natural science, all worldly
experience, all knowledge, all politics, all psychology, all books, all art--his
"wisdom" is precisely a pure ignorance[11] of all such things. He has never
heard of culture; he doesn't have to make war on it--he doesn't even deny it....
The same thing may be said of the state, of the whole bourgeoise social order, of
labour, of war--he has no ground for denying "the world," for he knows nothing
of the ecclesiastical concept of "the world".... Denial is precisely the thing that is
impossible to him.--In the same way he lacks argumentative capacity, and has no
belief that an article of faith, a "truth," may be established by proofs (--his proofs
are inner "lights," subjective sensations of happiness and self-approval, simple
"proofs of power"--). Such a doctrine cannot contradict: it doesn't know that
other doctrines exist, or can exist, and is wholly incapable of imagining anything
opposed to it.... If anything of the sort is ever encountered, it laments the
"blindness" with sincere sympathy--for it alone has "light"--but it does not offer
objections....
[6] The word Semiotik is in the text, but it is probable that Semantik is what
Nietzsche had in mind.
[10] That is, the strict letter of the law--the chief target of Jesus's early
preaching.
The results of such a point of view project themselves into a new way of life, the
special evangelical way of life. It is not a "belief" that marks off the Christian; he
is distinguished by a different mode of action; he acts differently. He offers no
resistance, either by word or in his heart, to those who stand against him. He
draws no distinction between strangers and countrymen, Jews and Gentiles
("neighbour," of course, means fellow-believer, Jew). He is angry with no one,
and he despises no one. He neither appeals to the courts of justice nor heeds their
mandates ("Swear not at all").[12] He never under any circumstances divorces
his wife, even when he has proofs of her infidelity.--And under all of this is one
principle; all of it arises from one instinct.--
The life of the Saviour was simply a carrying out of this way of life--and so was
his death.... He no longer needed any formula or ritual in his relations with God--
not even prayer. He had rejected the whole of the Jewish doctrine of repentance
and atonement; he knew that it was only by a way of life that one could feel one's
self "divine," "blessed," "evangelical," a "child of God." Not by "repentance,"
not by "prayer and forgiveness" is the way to God: only the Gospel way leads to
God--it is itself "God!"--What the Gospels abolished was the Judaism in the
concepts of "sin," "forgiveness of sin," "faith," "salvation through faith"--the
whole ecclesiastical dogma of the Jews was denied by the "glad tidings."
The deep instinct which prompts the Christian how to live so that he will feel
that he is "in heaven" and is "immortal," despite many reasons for feeling that he
is not "in heaven": this is the only psychological reality in "salvation."--A new
way of life, not a new faith....
34.
If I understand anything at all about this great symbolist, it is this: that he
regarded only subjective realities as realities, as "truths"--that he saw everything
else, everything natural, temporal, spatial and historical, merely as signs, as
materials for parables. The concept of "the Son of God" does not connote a
concrete person in history, an isolated and definite individual, but an "eternal"
fact, a psychological symbol set free from the concept of time. The same thing is
true, and in the highest sense, of the God of this typical symbolist, of the
"kingdom of God," and of the "sonship of God." Nothing could be more un-
Christian than the crude ecclesiastical notions of God as a person, of a
"kingdom of God" that is to come, of a "kingdom of heaven" beyond, and of a
"son of God" as the second person of the Trinity. All this--if I may be forgiven
the phrase--is like thrusting one's fist into the eye (and what an eye!) of the
Gospels: a disrespect for symbols amounting to world-historical cynicism.... But
it is nevertheless obvious enough what is meant by the symbols "Father" and
"Son"--not, of course, to every one--: the word "Son" expresses entrance into the
feeling that there is a general transformation of all things (beatitude), and
"Father" expresses that feeling itself--the sensation of eternity and of perfection.-
-I am ashamed to remind you of what the church has made of this symbolism:
has it not set an Amphitryon story[13] at the threshold of the Christian "faith"?
And a dogma of "immaculate conception" for good measure?... And thereby it
has robbed conception of its immaculateness--
[13] Amphitryon was the son of Alcaeus, King of Tiryns. His wife was
Alcmene. During his absence she was visited by Zeus, and bore Heracles.
Whoever sought for signs of an ironical divinity's hand in the great drama of
existence would find no small indication thereof in the stupendous question-
mark that is called Christianity. That mankind should be on its knees before the
very antithesis of what was the origin, the meaning and the law of the Gospels--
that in the concept of the "church" the very things should be pronounced holy
that the "bearer of glad tidings" regards as beneath him and behind him--it would
be impossible to surpass this as a grand example of world-historical irony--
37.
--Our age is proud of its historical sense: how, then, could it delude itself into
believing that the crude fable of the wonder-worker and Saviour constituted the
beginnings of Christianity--and that everything spiritual and symbolical in it
only came later? Quite to the contrary, the whole history of Christianity--from
the death on the cross onward--is the history of a progressively clumsier
misunderstanding of an original symbolism. With every extension of
Christianity among larger and ruder masses, even less capable of grasping the
principles that gave birth to it, the need arose to make it more and more vulgar
and barbarous--it absorbed the teachings and rites of all the subterranean cults
of the imperium Romanum, and the absurdities engendered by all sorts of sickly
reasoning. It was the fate of Christianity that its faith had to become as sickly, as
low and as vulgar as the needs were sickly, low and vulgar to which it had to
administer. A sickly barbarism finally lifts itself to power as the church--the
church, that incarnation of deadly hostility to all honesty, to all loftiness of soul,
to all discipline of the spirit, to all spontaneous and kindly humanity.--Christian
values--noble values: it is only we, we free spirits, who have re-established this
greatest of all antitheses in values!...
38.
--I cannot, at this place, avoid a sigh. There are days when I am visited by a
feeling blacker than the blackest melancholy--contempt of man. Let me leave no
doubt as to what I despise, whom I despise: it is the man of today, the man with
whom I am unhappily contemporaneous. The man of today--I am suffocated by
his foul breath!... Toward the past, like all who understand, I am full of
tolerance, which is to say, generous self-control: with gloomy caution I pass
through whole millenniums of this madhouse of a world, call it "Christianity,"
"Christian faith" or the "Christian church," as you will--I take care not to hold
mankind responsible for its lunacies. But my feeling changes and breaks out
irresistibly the moment I enter modern times, our times. Our age knows better....
What was formerly merely sickly now becomes indecent--it is indecent to be a
Christian today. And here my disgust begins.--I look about me: not a word
survives of what was once called "truth"; we can no longer bear to hear a priest
pronounce the word. Even a man who makes the most modest pretensions to
integrity must know that a theologian, a priest, a pope of today not only errs
when he speaks, but actually lies--and that he no longer escapes blame for his lie
through "innocence" or "ignorance." The priest knows, as every one knows, that
there is no longer any "God," or any "sinner," or any "Saviour"--that "free will"
and the "moral order of the world" are lies--: serious reflection, the profound
self-conquest of the spirit, allow no man to pretend that he does not know it....
All the ideas of the church are now recognized for what they are--as the worst
counterfeits in existence, invented to debase nature and all natural values; the
priest himself is seen as he actually is--as the most dangerous form of parasite,
as the venomous spider of creation.... We know, our conscience now knows--just
what the real value of all those sinister inventions of priest and church has been
and what ends they have served, with their debasement of humanity to a state of
self-pollution, the very sight of which excites loathing,--the concepts "the other
world," "the last judgment," "the immortality of the soul," the "soul" itself: they
are all merely so many instruments of torture, systems of cruelty, whereby the
priest becomes master and remains master.... Every one knows this, but
nevertheless things remain as before. What has become of the last trace of
decent feeling, of self-respect, when our statesmen, otherwise an unconventional
class of men and thoroughly anti-Christian in their acts, now call themselves
Christians and go to the communion-table?... A prince at the head of his armies,
magnificent as the expression of the egoism and arrogance of his people--and yet
acknowledging, without any shame, that he is a Christian!... Whom, then, does
Christianity deny? what does it call "the world"? To be a soldier, to be a judge,
to be a patriot; to defend one's self; to be careful of one's honour; to desire one's
own advantage; to be proud ... every act of everyday, every instinct, every
valuation that shows itself in a deed, is now anti-Christian: what a monster of
falsehood the modern man must be to call himself nevertheless, and without
shame, a Christian!--
39.
--I shall go back a bit, and tell you the authentic history of Christianity.--The
very word "Christianity" is a misunderstanding--at bottom there was only one
Christian, and he died on the cross. The "Gospels" died on the cross. What, from
that moment onward, was called the "Gospels" was the very reverse of what he
had lived: "bad tidings," a Dysangelium.[14] It is an error amounting to
nonsensicality to see in "faith," and particularly in faith in salvation through
Christ, the distinguishing mark of the Christian: only the Christian way of life,
the life lived by him who died on the cross, is Christian.... To this day such a life
is still possible, and for certain men even necessary: genuine, primitive
Christianity will remain possible in all ages.... Not faith, but acts; above all, an
avoidance of acts, a different state of being.... States of consciousness, faith of a
sort, the acceptance, for example, of anything as true--as every psychologist
knows, the value of these things is perfectly indifferent and fifth-rate compared
to that of the instincts: strictly speaking, the whole concept of intellectual
causality is false. To reduce being a Christian, the state of Christianity, to an
acceptance of truth, to a mere phenomenon of consciousness, is to formulate the
negation of Christianity. In fact, there are no Christians. The "Christian"--he
who for two thousand years has passed as a Christian--is simply a psychological
self-delusion. Closely examined, it appears that, despite all his "faith," he has
been ruled only by his instincts--and what instincts!--In all ages--for example, in
the case of Luther--"faith" has been no more than a cloak, a pretense, a curtain
behind which the instincts have played their game--a shrewd blindness to the
domination of certain of the instincts.... I have already called "faith" the
specially Christian form of shrewdness--people always talk of their "faith" and
act according to their instincts.... In the world of ideas of the Christian there is
nothing that so much as touches reality: on the contrary, one recognizes an
instinctive hatred of reality as the motive power, the only motive power at the
bottom of Christianity. What follows therefrom? That even here, in
psychologicis, there is a radical error, which is to say one conditioning
fundamentals, which is to say, one in substance. Take away one idea and put a
genuine reality in its place--and the whole of Christianity crumbles to
nothingness!--Viewed calmly, this strangest of all phenomena, a religion not
only depending on errors, but inventive and ingenious only in devising injurious
errors, poisonous to life and to the heart--this remains a spectacle for the gods--
for those gods who are also philosophers, and whom I have encountered, for
example, in the celebrated dialogues at Naxos. At the moment when their disgust
leaves them (--and us!) they will be thankful for the spectacle afforded by the
Christians: perhaps because of this curious exhibition alone the wretched little
planet called the earth deserves a glance from omnipotence, a show of divine
interest.... Therefore, let us not underestimate the Christians: the Christian, false
to the point of innocence, is far above the ape--in its application to the Christians
a well-known theory of descent becomes a mere piece of politeness....
"And whosoever shall not receive you, nor hear you, when ye depart thence,
shake off the dust under your feet for a testimony against them. Verily I say unto
you, it shall be more tolerable for Sodom and Gomorrha in the day of judgment,
than for that city" (Mark vi, 11)--How evangelical!...
"And whosoever shall offend one of these little ones that believe in me, it is
better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck, and he were cast into
the sea" (Mark ix, 42).--How evangelical!...
"And if thine eye offend thee, pluck it out: it is better for thee to enter into the
kingdom of God with one eye, than having two eyes to be cast into hell fire;
Where the worm dieth not, and the fire is not quenched." (Mark ix, 47.[15])--It is
not exactly the eye that is meant....
"Verily I say unto you, That there be some of them that stand here, which shall
not taste of death, till they have seen the kingdom of God come with power."
(Mark ix, 1.)--Well lied, lion![16]...
"Whosoever will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and
follow me. For..." (Note of a psychologist. Christian morality is refuted by its
fors: its reasons are against it,--this makes it Christian.) Mark viii, 34.--
"Judge not, that ye be not judged. With what measure ye mete, it shall be
measured to you again." (Matthew vii, 1.[17])--What a notion of justice, of a
"just" judge!...
[17] Nietzsche also quotes part of verse 2.
"For if ye love them which love you, what reward have ye? do not even the
publicans the same? And if ye salute your brethren only, what do ye more than
others? do not even the publicans so?" (Matthew v, 46.[18])--Principle of
"Christian love": it insists upon being well paid in the end....
"But if ye forgive not men their trespasses, neither will your Father forgive your
trespasses." (Matthew vi, 15.)--Very compromising for the said "father."...
"But seek ye first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these
things shall be added unto you." (Matthew vi, 33.)--All these things: namely,
food, clothing, all the necessities of life. An error, to put it mildly.... A bit before
this God appears as a tailor, at least in certain cases....
"Rejoice ye in that day, and leap for joy: for, behold, your reward is great in
heaven: for in the like manner did their fathers unto the prophets." (Luke vi,
23.)--Impudent rabble! It compares itself to the prophets....
"Know ye not that ye are the temple of God, and that the spirit of God dwelleth
in you? If any man defile the temple of God, him shall God destroy; for the
temple of God is holy, which temple ye are." (Paul, 1 Corinthians iii, 16.[19])--
For that sort of thing one cannot have enough contempt....
"Do ye not know that the saints shall judge the world? and if the world shall be
judged by you, are ye unworthy to judge the smallest matters?" (Paul, 1
Corinthians vi, 2.)--Unfortunately, not merely the speech of a lunatic.... This
frightful impostor then proceeds: "Know ye not that we shall judge angels? how
much more things that pertain to this life?"...
"Hath not God made foolish the wisdom of this world? For after that in the
wisdom of God the world by wisdom knew not God, it pleased God by the
foolishness of preaching to save them that believe.... Not many wise men after
the flesh, not men mighty, not many noble are called: But God hath chosen the
foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God hath chosen the weak
things of the world to confound the things which are mighty; And base things of
the world, and things which are despised, hath God chosen, yea, and things
which are not, to bring to nought things that are: That no flesh should glory in
his presence." (Paul, 1 Corinthians i, 20ff.[20])--In order to understand this
passage, a first-rate example of the psychology underlying every Chandala-
morality, one should read the first part of my "Genealogy of Morals": there, for
the first time, the antagonism between a noble morality and a morality born of
ressentiment and impotent vengefulness is exhibited. Paul was the greatest of all
apostles of revenge....
The old God, wholly "spirit," wholly the high-priest, wholly perfect, is
promenading his garden: he is bored and trying to kill time. Against boredom
even gods struggle in vain.[21] What does he do? He creates man--man is
entertaining.... But then he notices that man is also bored. God's pity for the only
form of distress that invades all paradises knows no bounds: so he forthwith
creates other animals. God's first mistake: to man these other animals were not
entertaining--he sought dominion over them; he did not want to be an "animal"
himself.--So God created woman. In the act he brought boredom to an end--and
also many other things! Woman was the second mistake of God.--"Woman, at
bottom, is a serpent, Heva"--every priest knows that; "from woman comes every
evil in the world"--every priest knows that, too. Ergo, she is also to blame for
science.... It was through woman that man learned to taste of the tree of
knowledge.--What happened? The old God was seized by mortal terror. Man
himself had been his greatest blunder; he had created a rival to himself; science
makes men godlike--it is all up with priests and gods when man becomes
scientific!--Moral: science is the forbidden per se; it alone is forbidden. Science
is the first of sins, the germ of all sins, the original sin. This is all there is of
morality.--"Thou shall not know":--the rest follows from that.--God's mortal
terror, however, did not hinder him from being shrewd. How is one to protect
one's self against science? For a long while this was the capital problem.
Answer: Out of paradise with man! Happiness, leisure, foster thought--and all
thoughts are bad thoughts!--Man must not think.--And so the priest invents
distress, death, the mortal dangers of childbirth, all sorts of misery, old age,
decrepitude, above all, sickness--nothing but devices for making war on science!
The troubles of man don't allow him to think.... Nevertheless--how terrible!--,
the edifice of knowledge begins to tower aloft, invading heaven, shadowing the
gods--what is to be done?--The old God invents war; he separates the peoples;
he makes men destroy one another (--the priests have always had need of
war....). War--among other things, a great disturber of science!--Incredible!
Knowledge, deliverance from the priests, prospers in spite of war.--So the old
God comes to his final resolution: "Man has become scientific--there is no help
for it: he must be drowned!"...
[24] That is, to say, scepticism. Among the Greeks scepticism was also
occasionally called ephecticism.
[25] A reference to the University of Tübingen and its famous school of Biblical
criticism. The leader of this school was F. C. Baur, and one of the men greatly
influenced by it was Nietzsche's pet abomination, David F. Strauss, himself a
Suabian. Vide § 10 and § 28.
53.
--It is so little true that martyrs offer any support to the truth of a cause that I am
inclined to deny that any martyr has ever had anything to do with the truth at all.
In the very tone in which a martyr flings what he fancies to be true at the head of
the world there appears so low a grade of intellectual honesty and such
insensibility to the problem of "truth," that it is never necessary to refute him.
Truth is not something that one man has and another man has not: at best, only
peasants, or peasant-apostles like Luther, can think of truth in any such way. One
may rest assured that the greater the degree of a man's intellectual conscience the
greater will be his modesty, his discretion, on this point. To know in five cases,
and to refuse, with delicacy, to know anything further.... "Truth," as the word is
understood by every prophet, every sectarian, every free-thinker, every Socialist
and every churchman, is simply a complete proof that not even a beginning has
been made in the intellectual discipline and self-control that are necessary to the
unearthing of even the smallest truth.--The deaths of the martyrs, it may be said
in passing, have been misfortunes of history: they have misled.... The conclusion
that all idiots, women and plebeians come to, that there must be something in a
cause for which any one goes to his death (or which, as under primitive
Christianity, sets off epidemics of death-seeking)--this conclusion has been an
unspeakable drag upon the testing of facts, upon the whole spirit of inquiry and
investigation. The martyrs have damaged the truth.... Even to this day the crude
fact of persecution is enough to give an honourable name to the most empty sort
of sectarianism.--But why? Is the worth of a cause altered by the fact that some
one had laid down his life for it?--An error that becomes honourable is simply an
error that has acquired one seductive charm the more: do you suppose, Messrs.
Theologians, that we shall give you the chance to be martyred for your lies?--
One best disposes of a cause by respectfully putting it on ice--that is also the best
way to dispose of theologians.... This was precisely the world-historical stupidity
of all the persecutors: that they gave the appearance of honour to the cause they
opposed--that they made it a present of the fascination of martyrdom.... Women
are still on their knees before an error because they have been told that some one
died on the cross for it. Is the cross, then, an argument?--But about all these
things there is one, and one only, who has said what has been needed for
thousands of years--Zarathustra.
They made signs in blood along the way that they went, and their folly taught
them that the truth is proved by blood.
But blood is the worst of all testimonies to the truth; blood poisoneth even the
purest teaching and turneth it into madness and hatred in the heart.
And when one goeth through fire for his teaching--what doth that prove? Verily,
it is more when one's teaching cometh out of one's own burning![26]
[26] The quotations are from "Also sprach Zarathustra" ii, 24: "Of Priests."
54.
Do not let yourself be deceived: great intellects are sceptical. Zarathustra is a
sceptic. The strength, the freedom which proceed from intellectual power, from a
superabundance of intellectual power, manifest themselves as scepticism. Men
of fixed convictions do not count when it comes to determining what is
fundamental in values and lack of values. Men of convictions are prisoners.
They do not see far enough, they do not see what is below them: whereas a man
who would talk to any purpose about value and non-value must be able to see
five hundred convictions beneath him--and behind him.... A mind that aspires to
great things, and that wills the means thereto, is necessarily sceptical. Freedom
from any sort of conviction belongs to strength, and to an independent point of
view.... That grand passion which is at once the foundation and the power of a
sceptic's existence, and is both more enlightened and more despotic than he is
himself, drafts the whole of his intellect into its service; it makes him
unscrupulous; it gives him courage to employ unholy means; under certain
circumstances it does not begrudge him even convictions. Conviction as a
means: one may achieve a good deal by means of a conviction. A grand passion
makes use of and uses up convictions; it does not yield to them--it knows itself
to be sovereign.--On the contrary, the need of faith, of something unconditioned
by yea or nay, of Carlylism, if I may be allowed the word, is a need of weakness.
The man of faith, the "believer" of any sort, is necessarily a dependent man--
such a man cannot posit himself as a goal, nor can he find goals within himself.
The "believer" does not belong to himself; he can only be a means to an end; he
must be used up; he needs some one to use him up. His instinct gives the highest
honours to an ethic of self-effacement; he is prompted to embrace it by
everything: his prudence, his experience, his vanity. Every sort of faith is in
itself an evidence of self-effacement, of self-estrangement.... When one reflects
how necessary it is to the great majority that there be regulations to restrain them
from without and hold them fast, and to what extent control, or, in a higher
sense, slavery, is the one and only condition which makes for the well-being of
the weak-willed man, and especially woman, then one at once understands
conviction and "faith." To the man with convictions they are his backbone. To
avoid seeing many things, to be impartial about nothing, to be a party man
through and through, to estimate all values strictly and infallibly--these are
conditions necessary to the existence of such a man. But by the same token they
are antagonists of the truthful man--of the truth.... The believer is not free to
answer the question, "true" or "not true," according to the dictates of his own
conscience: integrity on this point would work his instant downfall. The
pathological limitations of his vision turn the man of convictions into a fanatic--
Savonarola, Luther, Rousseau, Robespierre, Saint-Simon--these types stand in
opposition to the strong, emancipated spirit. But the grandiose attitudes of these
sick intellects, these intellectual epileptics, are of influence upon the great
masses--fanatics are picturesque, and mankind prefers observing poses to
listening to reasons....
55.
--One step further in the psychology of conviction, of "faith." It is now a good
while since I first proposed for consideration the question whether convictions
are not even more dangerous enemies to truth than lies. ("Human, All-Too-
Human," I, aphorism 483.)[27] This time I desire to put the question definitely:
is there any actual difference between a lie and a conviction?--All the world
believes that there is; but what is not believed by all the world!--Every
conviction has its history, its primitive forms, its stage of tentativeness and error:
it becomes a conviction only after having been, for a long time, not one, and
then, for an even longer time, hardly one. What if falsehood be also one of these
embryonic forms of conviction?--Sometimes all that is needed is a change in
persons: what was a lie in the father becomes a conviction in the son.--I call it
lying to refuse to see what one sees, or to refuse to see it as it is: whether the lie
be uttered before witnesses or not before witnesses is of no consequence. The
most common sort of lie is that by which a man deceives himself: the deception
of others is a relatively rare offence.--Now, this will not to see what one sees,
this will not to see it as it is, is almost the first requisite for all who belong to a
party of whatever sort: the party man becomes inevitably a liar. For example, the
German historians are convinced that Rome was synonymous with despotism
and that the Germanic peoples brought the spirit of liberty into the world: what is
the difference between this conviction and a lie? Is it to be wondered at that all
partisans, including the German historians, instinctively roll the fine phrases of
morality upon their tongues--that morality almost owes its very survival to the
fact that the party man of every sort has need of it every moment?--"This is our
conviction: we publish it to the whole world; we live and die for it--let us respect
all who have convictions!"--I have actually heard such sentiments from the
mouths of anti-Semites. On the contrary, gentlemen! An anti-Semite surely does
not become more respectable because he lies on principle.... The priests, who
have more finesse in such matters, and who well understand the objection that
lies against the notion of a conviction, which is to say, of a falsehood that
becomes a matter of principle because it serves a purpose, have borrowed from
the Jews the shrewd device of sneaking in the concepts, "God," "the will of God"
and "the revelation of God" at this place. Kant, too, with his categorical
imperative, was on the same road: this was his practical reason.[28] There are
questions regarding the truth or untruth of which it is not for man to decide; all
the capital questions, all the capital problems of valuation, are beyond human
reason.... To know the limits of reason--that alone is genuine philosophy.... Why
did God make a revelation to man? Would God have done anything superfluous?
Man could not find out for himself what was good and what was evil, so God
taught him His will.... Moral: the priest does not lie--the question, "true" or
"untrue," has nothing to do with such things as the priest discusses; it is
impossible to lie about these things. In order to lie here it would be necessary to
know what is true. But this is more than man can know; therefore, the priest is
simply the mouthpiece of God.--Such a priestly syllogism is by no means merely
Jewish and Christian; the right to lie and the shrewd dodge of "revelation"
belong to the general priestly type--to the priest of the décadence as well as to
the priest of pagan times (--Pagans are all those who say yes to life, and to whom
"God" is a word signifying acquiescence in all things).--The "law," the "will of
God," the "holy book," and "inspiration"--all these things are merely words for
the conditions under which the priest comes to power and with which he
maintains his power,--these concepts are to be found at the bottom of all priestly
organizations, and of all priestly or priestly-philosophical schemes of
governments. The "holy lie"--common alike to Confucius, to the Code of Manu,
to Mohammed and to the Christian church--is not even wanting in Plato. "Truth
is here": this means, no matter where it is heard, the priest lies....
[27] The aphorism, which is headed "The Enemies of Truth," makes the direct
statement: "Convictions are more dangerous enemies of truth than lies."
This eternal accusation against Christianity I shall write upon all walls, wherever
walls are to be found--I have letters that even the blind will be able to see.... I
call Christianity the one great curse, the one great intrinsic depravity, the one
great instinct of revenge, for which no means are venomous enough, or secret,
subterranean and small enough,--I call it the one immortal blemish upon the
human race....
And mankind reckons time from the dies nefastus when this fatality befell--from
the first day of Christianity!--Why not rather from its last?--From today?--The
transvaluation of all values!...
THE END