The trees appoint an inquisitor

The trees once went out to appoint an inquisitor over them to find heretics and protect their congregations, and they said to the olive tree, “Reign over us.” But the olive tree said to them, “Shall I leave my abundance, by which gods and men are honored, and go hold sway over the trees? Should I make their leaves shake in the winds of fear and find reason to accuse and malign?” And the trees said to the fig tree, “You come and reign over us.” But the fig tree said to them, “Shall I leave my sweetness and my good fruit and go hold sway over the trees? Should I make their leaves shake in the winds of fear and find reason to accuse and malign?” And the trees said to the vine, “You come and reign over us.” But the vine said to them, “Shall I leave my wine that cheers God and men and go hold sway over the trees? Should I make their leaves shake in the winds of fear and find reason to accuse and malign?” Then all the trees said to the bramble, “You come and reign over us.” And the bramble said to the trees, “If in good faith you are appointing me inquisitor over you, then come and take refuge in my shade, but if not, let fire come out of the bramble and devour the cedars of Lebanon.” And the bramble also said, “Come and see my instruments by which I will ensure the trees conform to the measure of sound doctrine.”

And he showed them the hammer, ax, and saw.

3 thoughts on “The trees appoint an inquisitor

  1. pentamom

    I used to wonder why the inquisitors always seemed to go first to the hammer, ax, and saw, and never even reached for the watering can and Miracle Gro, or even the pruners to gently cut away the deadwood while leaving the limbs as whole as possible. I thought, “If it’s really about the health of the trees, why do they show up with the saws right away and seem to be making ready the lighter fluid to dispose of the waste, before they’ve even determined whether some tender care and water could bring the limb back to fruitfulness?”

    Sadly, I don’t wonder why anymore. It’s because they have no hope that diseased limbs can be healed, and think they live in a kind of forest where only the already healthy (by their lights) can be allowed to survive. But I still hate it.

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