Letter 232: 1. If, perchance, such a letter as I have received was sent to me by those among you who are Catholic Christians, the only thing at which I am surprised is, that it was sent in the name of the municipality, and not in their own name. If, however, it has pleased all or almost all of your men of rank to send a letter to me, I am surprised at the t...

Augustine of HippoMadaurans|c. 424 AD|augustine hippo
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Augustine to Madaurans, greetings.

You have written to me in defense of your city's pagan heritage, and I respect the passion with which you make your case. Madauros is an ancient city with a proud history, and the temples that stand in your streets are older than the churches that have risen beside them.

But age is not the same as truth. A lie believed for a thousand years is still a lie. And a truth discovered yesterday is still the truth.

I do not despise your ancestors. Many of them were better men than I am. They lived according to the best light they had, and the God who judges all things will take that into account. But the light they had was not the fullest light. It was the light of reason, of custom, of inherited tradition. The fullest light — the light that illuminates everything that came before it — is the light of Christ.

I know you think I am narrow-minded. A man who believes in one God seems, to someone who honors many, unbearably exclusive. But consider: if there is one truth — and you, as rational men, must believe there is — then that truth will necessarily exclude all that contradicts it. This is not narrowness. It is the nature of truth itself.

Come to the church. Not under compulsion — I will never support that. Come freely, out of curiosity, out of honesty, out of the restless desire for truth that I know lives in every human heart. Sit and listen. Ask your questions. And if what you hear is true — if the light is real — then follow it. Not because I said so, but because the truth, once seen, commands its own obedience.

Farewell, neighbors.

Modern English rendering for readability. See the 19th-century translation or original Latin/Greek for scholarly use.

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