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The Adventures of Jonathan Gullible - Bastiat Institute

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Chapter 36 • <strong>The</strong> Grand Inquirer<br />

rustle <strong>of</strong> wind in the leaves made the only sound in that park.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n the Grand Inquirer growled, half at <strong>Jonathan</strong>, half at the<br />

crowd, “Freedom is the greatest <strong>of</strong> all burdens that mankind can<br />

bear.” Roaring at the top <strong>of</strong> his voice, the man raised his arms and<br />

crossed his wrists high above his head, “Freedom is the heaviest <strong>of</strong><br />

chains!”<br />

“Why?” persisted <strong>Jonathan</strong>, fi nally feeling the courage <strong>of</strong> an<br />

outsider who doesn’t worry much about what others might think <strong>of</strong><br />

him.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Grand Inquirer moved directly in front <strong>of</strong> <strong>Jonathan</strong> and<br />

spoke gravely, “Freedom is a monumental weight on the shoulders<br />

<strong>of</strong> men and women because it requires the use <strong>of</strong> mind and will.”<br />

With a roar <strong>of</strong> pain and horror, the Grand Inquirer warned, “Freewill<br />

would make you all fully responsible for your own actions!”<br />

<strong>The</strong> crowd shuddered at his words; some clapped their hands over<br />

their ears in fright.<br />

“What do you mean ‘responsible’?” asked <strong>Jonathan</strong> in an<br />

unwavering voice.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Inquirer retreated a step and his face s<strong>of</strong>tened in a kindly<br />

expression. He reached down to pluck a sprig growing near his foot.<br />

“My beloved brothers and sisters, you may not realize the dangers<br />

<strong>of</strong> which I speak. Close your eyes and imagine the life <strong>of</strong> this tiny<br />

plant.” His voice grew s<strong>of</strong>t and caressed the crowd.<br />

Everyone, except <strong>Jonathan</strong>, pressed his or her eyes tightly<br />

closed and concentrated. Hypnotically, the Grand Inquirer began to<br />

describe a picture to the assembly. “This little plant is but a frail<br />

bit <strong>of</strong> shrubbery, rooted in soil and fi xed upon the earth. It is not<br />

responsible for its actions. All <strong>of</strong> its actions are pre-set. Ah, the bliss<br />

<strong>of</strong> a shrub!”<br />

“Now, beloved, imagine an animal. A cute, busy little mouse<br />

scurrying to fi nd its food among the plants. This furry creature is not<br />

responsible for its actions. All that a mouse does is predetermined<br />

by nature. Ah, nature. Happy animal! Neither plant nor animal<br />

suffers any burden <strong>of</strong> the will because neither faces choice. <strong>The</strong>y<br />

can never be wrong!”<br />

A few in the crowd murmured, “Yes, Grand Inquirer, yes, yes,<br />

so it is.”

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