wicked ecclesiastics who show the worst example to the people, and, above all, nobles who empty the purses of the poor by their extravagance, and disdain them for lowness of blod or foulenesse of body, for deformed shape of body or limb, for dullness of wit and uncunning of craft, and deign not to speak to them, and who are themselves stuffed with pride-of ancestry, fortune, gentility, possessions, power, comeliness, strength, children, treasure-prowde in lokynge, prowde in spekyng,… prowde in goinge, standynge and sytting. All would be drawn by fiends to Hell on the Day of Judgment.
by Barbara W. Tuchman
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The quote critiques the moral failings of both church leaders and nobles in society during the 14th century. It highlights how these "wicked ecclesiastics" and arrogant nobles set a poor example for the populace. They exploit the impoverished through their extravagance while displaying a disdain for those of lower social status, mockingly dismissing them for their physical appearances or lack of wealth and intellect. Such behavior illustrates a profound disconnect between the elite and the common people.

Tuchman suggests that this hubris and pride among the powerful create a society that is ripe for judgment. Their pride in lineage, wealth, and social standing leads to a spiritual downfall, implying that they will face dire consequences on the Day of Judgment. The focus on superficial attributes and contempt for the less fortunate reveals a deeply flawed social structure, where the rich and powerful are blind to their moral obligations and the suffering of others.

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