A Reviewer’s Notebook
Some three hundred years ago, in the time of Thomas Hobbes, John Milton, and John Locke, the British people hammered out a more or less complete philosophy of basic human rights. Assuming the right to life (and without it there can be nothing to bind men together in society), the other rights followed.
Naturally, in a universe in which nothing is very simple, there were operational areas in which rights—even British rights! — seemed to collide. An empirical folk, the British believed in custom, in the precedents of the Common Law. They resisted the impulse to codify their rules, rejecting both the codifications of the Roman law and — in the early nineteenth century — the Code Napoleon. As it seemed to them, orderly codification and an enhanced inquisitorial attitude on the part of the police seemed to go together. They wanted nothing of a Gallic — or a Roman — police. No regimentation for an Englishman, not even the threat of regimentation that might be presumed to exist in an armed and highly organized constabulary!
Hang the Rascals!
The fiercely libertarian attitude of Englishmen, however, entailed a paradox: to protect themselves against the necessity of having an armed and powerful police force, the British squirearchy of the eighteenth century decided that the penalties for crimes against life, liberty, and property must be made so horrifying that nobody would dare to transgress. Accordingly, they permitted parliament and the judges of
Jurors Rebel
In the nineteenth century, with the growth of humanitarian feeling, the British, still empiricists, commenced to find ways around their own law: juries often refused to convict murderers if there seemed to be mitigating circumstances, such as mental disorder or the more extreme provocation that goes with the crime passionelle. But the precedents that demand capital punishment for murders of many degrees still stand, and the "hang-hard" judges of
In his Reflections on Hanging (Macmillan, 231 pp.) , Arthur Koestler, a refugee from Russian and East European communism who loves England and the English, meditates upon this strange turn of affairs. How is it, he asks, how is it that the fairest, most humane, the least violent, people in the world can tolerate the vestigial remains of the old Bloody Code? During the 1930′s, when he was taking part in the Civil War in
Accordingly, he has put all of his well-known moral passion into his book on hanging. This is an eloquent critique and commentary on how libertarianism can miscarry when sympathy is not applied with logical forethought in an area where basic rights collide.
Rehabilitation
As Koestler sees it, the death penalty might be justified if it actually had a deterrent effect. But Koestler is convinced — and he cites reams of comparative statistics to prove his point — that capital punishment is no more successful as a deterrent than imprisonment for life or detention for a long term during which rehabilitation of the murderer can be successfully accomplished. Murders are no more frequent in the European countries — or in the American states — which have abolished the death penalty.
The reason the death penalty does not act as a deterrent is implicit in Mr. Koestler’s analysis of "patterns of murder." It is not the hardened and habitual criminal who ordinarily kills. On the contrary, most murders are the grisly by-products of marital or lovers’ quarrels, insane jealousies, suicide pacts that are only halfway carried through, and sudden rages that are touched off by drink. Mr. Koestler argues that no believer in scientific determinism can logically blame an unbalanced man for murder. Such a man is the inevitable sum of his unfortunate antecedents.
But no Christian believer in free will can logically approve of the death penalty either, if it once be granted that it does not act as a deterrent. For the Christian, the only justification for hanging would be its salutary effect on the crime rate of the future. But if it has no effect beyond what can be obtained by simple detention, then charity dictates that a convicted murderer be given the chance of rehabilitating himself —i.e., of saving his own soul.
Mr. Koestler believes that free will is a fantastic notion in a world that conforms to scientific laws. But he also believes that man is a fantastic creature. His own solution of a mystery is to submit that the universe is still in process of day-to-day creation, and that man is one of the agents of that creation. Hence, Mr. Koestler aligns himself with those Christians who would not willingly tamper with the life of any of God’s creative agents. The pattern is God’s — and if we believe that it is God’s will that a sinner be permitted the opportunity of redemption, then we will not willingly murder even a murderer if no social good is served by breaking his neck.
M’Naghten Rules
Mr. Koestler writes with all his well-known novelistic skill when he is giving us case studies of murderers. He also has a nice turn for irony. Noting the English concern for precedent, he investigates the so-called M’Naghten Rules which are supposed to supply the precedent for modern British hangings. What he discovers is that the M’Naghten Rules are themselves the result of a violation of precedent! Back in 1843 a North Irish Protestant named M’Naghten conceived the idea that the Pope, the Jesuit Order, and the Tory leader, Sir Robert Peel, were conspiring against him. So, by mistake, he shot Sir Robert’s secretary, Mr. Edward Drummond. The jury sent M’Naghten to an institution when eight doctors certified that he was insane.
Instead of taking its place among the precedents that make up the Common Law, however, the M’Naghten decision was set before fifteen High Court judges through the medium of a parliamentary interrogation. Fourteen of the judges replied that M’Naghten should have been hanged. And because of the "precedent without precedent," the English have been hanging feebleminded murderers ever since. A bill which would alter the M’Naghten Rules and abolish the death penalty altogether has passed Commons, but the Lords have rejected it — and the government has not yet seen fit to resubmit it to Commons for passage without House of Lords concurrence.
Blaming the Industrialist
Mr. Koestler writes about murder with the clarity which he brings to all subjects. But he still betrays his original Marxist foolishness when he blames much of the severity of
So much for Mr. Koestler’s single remnant of Marxist cliché-thinking. Save for this lapse, Reflections on Hanging is a masterful piece of logical inference and persuasion.









