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On the Eve of the Millenium: The Future of Democracy Through an Age of Unreason
On the Eve of the Millenium: The Future of Democracy Through an Age of Unreason
On the Eve of the Millenium: The Future of Democracy Through an Age of Unreason
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"All my life," writes Conor Cruise O'Brien, "I have been fascinated and puzzled by nationalism and religion; by the interaction of the two forces, sometimes in unison, sometimes antagonistic." In these wide-ranging and penetrating essays, O'Brien examines how throughout the world today these age-old forces are once again threatening democracy, the rule of law, and freedom of expression -- particularly in the United States, the nation founded on Enlightenment values. He weaves together beautifully written discussions on these and other timely, related topics. Enlivening his grim predictions with dry wit, he nevertheless conveys an apocalyptic sense of the threats facing democracy as we approach the third millennium.
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PublisherFree Press
Release dateNov 1, 1995
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    On the Eve of the Millenium - Conor Cruise O'brien

    On the Eve of the Millennium

    Atheneum Books for Young Readers

    An imprint of Simon & Schuster Children’s Publishing Division

    1230 Avenue of the Americas, New York, New York 10020

    www.SimonandSchuster.com

    This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

    Copyright © 1994 by Conor Cruise O’Brien and the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the Publisher.

    The Free Press

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    First American Edition 1995

    Printed in the United States of America

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    Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

    O’Brien, Conor Cruise

    On the eve of the millennium: the future of democracy through an age of unreason / Conor Cruise O’Brien—1st. American ed.

    p.   cm.

    Originally published: Don Mills, Ont.: House of Anansi, 1994, in series: CBC Massey lecture series.

    ISBN 0-02-874098-X (hard).—ISBN 0-02-874094-7 (pbk.)

    ISBN-13: 978-0-0287-4094-2

    eISBN-13: 978-1-4391-3698-0

    1. Civilization, Modern—1950- 2. Christianity and culture. 3. Enlightenment. 4. Democracy. 5. Catholic Church—Relations—Islam. 6. Islam—Relations—Catholic Church. 7. Catholic Church—Doctrines. 8. Sex—Religious aspects—Catholic Church.   I. Title.

    CB428.027  1995   95-35636

    303.49′09′05—dc20   CIP

    The Second Coming by William Butler Yeats is reprinted with the permission of Simon & Schuster, Inc., from The Poems of W. B. Yeats: A New Edition, edited by Richard J. Finneran. Copyright 1924 by Macmillan Publishing Company, renewed 1952 by Bertha Georgie Yeats.

    Contents

    I The Enlightenment and Its Enemies

    II Democracy and Popularity

    III Things Fall Apart

    IV The Millennium Commission

    V The Guarded Palace

    Acknowledgements

    I THE ENLIGHTENMENT AND ITS ENEMIES

    I SHALL BEGIN WITH one of W. B. Yeats’s most famous poems, The Second Coming.

    Turning and turning in the widening gyre

    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;

    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;

    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere

    The ceremony of innocence is drowned;

    The best lack all conviction, while the worst

    Are full of passionate intensity.

    Surely some revelation is at hand;

    Surely the Second Coming is at hand.

    The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out

    When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi

    Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert

    A shape with lion body and the head of a man,

    A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,

    Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it

    Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.

    The darkness drops again; but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep

    Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,

    And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,

    Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

    The rough beast that Yeats expected, around the end of the First World War, would have been a mystical force assuming a political shape, whether of Communist or Fascist colour, and moving through the blood-dimmed tide to dominate a new post-Christian Era. By our own time, the rough beast has divested itself of those particular colours, but Yeats’s images have lost nothing of their relevance. Mere anarchy is loosed upon huge areas of the world, and the blood-dimmed tide is loosed in more than fifty wars in the middle of the last decade of the second millennium of the Christian Era. For us, too, Yeats’s question remains a haunting one:

    And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,

    Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

    I shall come back to that question. But first I should like to look at how people thought and felt a thousand years ago, on the eve of the close of the first millennium of the Christian Era. As it happens, the most arresting description we have of these matters is from the pen of the great French historian, Jules Michelet, in the section devoted to The Year 1000, in his monumental History of France. As well as being a great historian, Michelet is also a great master of French prose. As with all great masters, his prose suffers greatly in translation. His account of the year 1000 has far more impact in the original ardent and idiosyncratic French than it can possibly have in any translation. I propose, therefore, to read Michelet on the year 1000 in takes, first in the original and then in translation:

    Cet immense concert de voix naïves et barbares,

    comme un chant d’église dans une sombre cathédrale

    pendant la nuit de Noël, est d’abord âpre et discordant.

    On y trouve des accents étranges, des voix grotesques,

    terribles, àpeine humaines; et vous douteriez

    quelquefois si c’est la naissance du Sauveur, ou la Fête

    des fous, la Fête de l’âne. Fantastique et bizarre

    harmonie, à quoi rien ne ressemble, où l’on croit

    entendre àla fois tout cantique, et des Dies iræ et des

    Alléluia.

    A translation of that opening would read:

    This vast concert of naive and barbarous voices, like

    the chanting in a sombre cathedral during Christmas

    night, seems at first harsh and discordant. You find

    strange accents there, grotesque voices, scarcely

    human, and you would wonder sometimes whether

    this was the Birth of the Saviour, or the Festival of

    Fools, the Festival of the Donkey. Fantastic and bizarre

    harmony, to which nothing can be likened, and in

    which you think you hear simultaneously every kind

    of canticle, Dies iræ and Alléluia, all being sung together.

    Birth of the Saviour, Festival of the Donkey. Strange anticipation there, though in a less scary mode, of Yeats’s rough beast, slouching towards Bethlehem to be born.

    After that baroque overture, Michelet continues in a more analytical manner:

    C’était une croyance universelle au moyen âge, que le

    monde devait finir avec l’an 1000 de L’Incarnation.

    Avant le christianisme, les Étrusques aussi avaient fixé

    leur terme à dix siècles, et la prédiction s’était

    accomplie. Le christianisme, passager sur cette terre,

    hôte exilé du ciel, devait adopter aisément ces

    croyances…. Ce monde ne voyait que chaos en soi; il

    aspirait à l’ordre, et l’espérait dans la mort. D’ailleurs,

    en ces temps de miracles et de légendes, où tout

    apparaissait bizarrement coloré comme à travers de

    sombres vitraux, on pouvait douter que cette réalité

    visible fût autre chose qu’un songe…. Il eût bien pu se

    faire alors que ce que nous appelons la vie fût en effet

    la mort et qu’en finissant, le monde … commençât de

    vivre et cessât de mourir.

    Translated:

    It was a universal belief in the Middle Ages that the

    world would end with the year 1000 from the Nativity.

    Before Christianity, the Etruscans had fixed the term of

    their civilization at ten centuries, and the prediction

    had been fulfilled. Christianity, a transient on earth, an

    exile from heaven, was to adopt the Etruscan term…. This world saw nothing in itself but chaos; it longed

    for order and hoped to find it in death. Besides, in

    those times of miracles and legends, where everything

    appeared in bizarre colours, as if through dark stained

    glass, people could doubt whether this visible reality

    were anything other than a dream…. It could well be

    that what we call life was really death, and that by

    ending, the world … began to live and ceased to die.

    Michelet goes on:

    Cette fin d’un monde si triste était tout ensemble

    l’espoir et l’effroi du moyen âge…. L’empire romain

    avait croulé, celui de Charlemagne s’en était allé

    aussi … et ils continuaient. Malheur sur malheur,

    ruine sur ruine. Il fallait bien qu’il vînt autre chose, et

    l’on attendait. Le captif attendait dans le noir

    donjon … le serf attendait sur son sillon… le moine

    attendait, dans les abstinences du cloître, dans les

    tumultes solitaires du coeur, au milieu des tentations et

    des chutes, des remords et des visions étranges,

    misérable jouet du diable qui folâtrait cruellement

    autour de lui, et qui le soir, tirant sa couverture, lui

    disait gaiement à l’oreille: Tu es damné!

    In English:

    This end of such a sad world was at one and the same

    time the hope and the horror of the Middle Ages….

    The Roman Empire had gone, that of Charlemagne

    also … and suffering continued. Misfortune on

    misfortune, ruin on ruin. There must be something else

    to come, and people were waiting. The prisoner waited

    in his dark dungeon … the serf in his furrow…. The

    monk waited in the abstinences of the cloister, in the

    solitary tumults of the heart, in the midst of temptations

    and of remorse and curious visions, miserable

    plaything of the Devil who fooled around him cruelly

    and who, at night, pulling back the bedclothes would

    say gaily into his ear: You’re damned!

    Ten centuries separate us from the people whom Michelet describes. In terms of history, this is a very long span. Those people lived halfway between our own time and that of the early Roman Empire, the time of Jesus Christ. But in biological terms, in terms of the existence of our species on earth, a thousand years is as nothing. Those people, our ancestors, were very like us indeed. They were smaller, because less well-fed, and the information available to them was different. That’s about all.

    You may think that the all is quite enough, since it includes a huge difference in beliefs. But the difference is not so huge as those of you who are children of the Enlightenment may think. There are actually more people in contemporary North America who believe in the literal truth of the New Testament’s Book of Revelation than there were in medieval Europe who believed the same. (There are more, because there are more of all sorts of people.) And it is of course on the Book of Revelation that the expectations about which Michelet writes are founded. St. John, in Revelation, tells us that Christ will return to earth and reign for a thousand years. After that, Satan will again revolt, but will be crushed and cast into the lake of fire and brimstone there to be tormented day and night forever and ever (Revelation 20.10). After that comes the new Jerusalem, seen by John in the twenty-first chapter. I shall now quote the first seven verses of that chapter:

    And I saw a new heaven and new earth: for the first heaven and the first earth were passed away; and there was no more sea.

    And, I, John, saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down from God out of heaven, prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.

    And I heard a great voice out of heaven saying, Behold, the tabernacle of God is with men, and he will dwell with them, and they shall be his people, and God himself shall be with them, and be their God.

    And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.

    And he that sat upon the throne said, Behold, I make all things new. And he said unto me, Write: for these words are true and faithful.

    And he said unto me, It is done. I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end. I will give unto him that is athirst of the fountain of the water of life

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