“There is
not, and there never was on this earth, a work of human policy so well
deserving of examination as the Roman Catholic Church. The history of that
Church joins together the two great ages of human civilisation. No other
institution is left standing which carries the mind back to the times when the
smoke of sacrifice rose from the Pantheon, and when camelopards and tigers
bounded in the Flavian amphitheatre. The proudest royal houses are but of
yesterday, when compared with the line of the Supreme Pontiffs. That line we
trace back in an unbroken series, from the Pope who crowned Napoleon in the nineteenth
century to the Pope who crowned Pepin in the eighth; and far beyond the time of
Pepin the august dynasty extends, till it is lost in the twilight of fable. The
republic of Venice came next in antiquity. But the republic of Venice was
modern when compared with the Papacy; and the republic of Venice is gone, and
the Papacy remains. The Papacy remains, not in decay, not a mere antique, but
full of life and youthful vigour. The Catholic Church is still sending forth to
the farthest ends of the world missionaries as zealous as those who landed in
Kent with Augustin, and still confronting hostile kings with the same spirit
with which she confronted Attila. The number of her children is greater than in
any former age. Her acquisitions in the New World have more than compensated
for what she has lost in the Old. Her spiritual ascendency extends over the
vast countries which lie between the plains of the Missouri and Cape Horn,
countries which a century hence, may not improbably contain a population as
large as that which now inhabits Europe. The members of her communion are
certainly not fewer than a hundred and fifty millions; and it will be difficult
to show that all other Christian sects united amount to a hundred and twenty
millions. Nor do we see any sign which indicates that the term of her long
dominion is approaching. She saw the commencement of all the governments and of
all the ecclesiastical establishments that now exist in the world; and we feel
no assurance that she is not destined to see the end of them all. She was great
and respected before the Saxon had set foot on Britain, before the Frank had
passed the Rhine, when Grecian eloquence still flourished at Antioch, when
idols were still worshipped in the temple of Mecca. And she may still exist in
undiminished vigour when some traveller from New Zealand shall, in the midst of
a vast solitude, take his stand on a broken arch of London Bridge to sketch the
ruins of St. Paul's.”
~Thomas Babington Macaulay
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