Crossing

Discovery of the day, week, year, a speech that Shakespeare gives to Thomas More (The Booke of Sir Thomas Moore) addressing an anti-immigration riot on the streets of London. The aggressive mob are baying for ‘strangers’ to be banished and he asks them where they would go if they were persecuted and how they would feel if treated in the way they are treating others.

Movingly delivered by Ian McKellen in the Royal Shakespeare Company's homage to Shakespeare this evening:

You’ll put down strangers,
Kill them, cut their throats, possess their houses,
And lead the majesty of law in lyam
To slip him like a hound; alas, alas, say now the King,
As he is clement if th’offender mourn,
Should so much come too short of your great trespass
As but to banish you: whither would you go?
What country, by the nature of your error,
Should give you harbour? Go you to France or Flanders,
To any German province, Spain or Portugal,
Nay, anywhere that not adheres to England,
Why, you must needs be strangers, would you be pleas’d
To find a nation of such barbarous temper
That breaking out in hideous violence
Would not afford you an abode on earth.
Whet their detested knives against your throats,
Spurn you like dogs, and like as if that God
Owed not nor made not you, not that the elements
Were not all appropriate to your comforts,
But charter’d unto them? What would you think
To be us’d thus? This is the strangers’ case
And this your mountainish inhumanity.