25.09.2016 Views

Hitler's Table Talk

You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles

YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.

306 THE PRICE OF LOYALTY OF THE CHURCHES<br />

one's shoulder—the more so as the case might contain a satisfactory<br />

supply of cigars.<br />

One must clearly see into all that, in order to appreciate<br />

properly the significance of the exclamation made by the Roosevelt<br />

woman, speaking of ourselves: "It's a world in which we<br />

could not conceivably live!"<br />

Just like the throne and the altar in former times, so now the<br />

Jews and the political profiteers form a silent association for the<br />

common exploitation of the democratic milch cow.<br />

If, instead of giving five hundred millions to the Church, we<br />

made grants to some archbishops, allowing them full freedom<br />

to share out as they chose the sums put at their disposal, it's<br />

certain that the number of their collaborators would be<br />

reduced to the minimum. They'd try to keep the greater part<br />

of the money for themselves, and they'd burst themselves in the<br />

attempt to be useful to us. With a tenth part of our budget for<br />

religion, we would thus have a Church devoted to the State<br />

and of unshakeable loyalty. We must have done with these<br />

out-of-date forms. The little sects, which receive only a few<br />

hundred thousand marks, are devoted to us body and soul.<br />

Let's abolish the control on money given to the Churches, in<br />

accordance with that strictly Christian principle: "Let not thy<br />

left hand know what thy right hand doeth." This mania for<br />

controls should be regarded as an offence against these just men.<br />

Let them fill their own pockets, and give us a bit of peace!<br />

Those rainy days at Berchtesgaden, what a blessing they<br />

were ! No violent exercise, no excursions, no sun-baths—a little<br />

repose ! There's nothing lovelier in the world than a mountain<br />

landscape. There was a time when I could have wept for grief<br />

on having to leave Berchtesgaden.<br />

As far as possible, one must avoid ruining landscapes with<br />

networks of high-tension wires, telpher railways and machines<br />

of that sort. I'm in favour of roads, when needs must—but<br />

what's uglier than a funicular?<br />

On New Year's Day I was obliged to go down to Berchtesgaden<br />

to telephone, because at Obersalzberg the telephone

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!