The Coming of the King

On the fourth Sunday of Advent, 1511, a Dominican friar, Antonio de Montesinos, preached a sermon to the Spanish colonists in the main church of Santo Domingo. Bartolome de Las Casas was in the congregation that day, and the rest, as the say, is history.

Here’s the central portion of that sermon:

I am the voice of one crying in the wilderness.

In order to make your sins known to you I have mounted this pulpit, I who am the voice of Christ crying in the wilderness of this island. And therefore it behooves you to listen to me, not with indifference but with all your heart and senses. For this voice will be the strangest, the harshest and hardest, the most terrifying that you ever heard or expected to hear.

The voice declares that you are in mortal sin, and live and die therein by reason of the cruelty and tyranny that you practice on these innocent people.

Tell me, by what right or justice do you hold these Indians in such cruel and horrible slavery? By what right do you wage such detestable wars on these people who lived mildly and peacefully in their own lands, where you have consumed infinite numbers of them with unheard of murders and desolations?

Why do you so greatly oppress and fatigue them, not giving them enough to eat or caring for them when they fall ill from excessive labors, so that they die or rather are slain by you, so that you may extract and acquire gold every day?

And what care do you take that they receive religious instruction and come to know their God and creator, or that they may be baptized, hear mass, or observe holidays and Sundays?

Are they not men?

Do they not have rational souls?

Are you not bound to love them as you love yourselves?

How can you lie in such profound and lethargic slumber?

Be sure that in your present state you can no more be saved than the Moors or Turks who do not have and do not want the faith of Jesus Christ.