Peacelike mongoose

In cobra country a mongoose was born one day who didn't want to fight cobras or anyting else. The word spread from mongoose to mongoose that there was a mongoose who didn't want to fight cobras. If he didn't want to fight anything else, it was his own business, but it was the duty of every mongoose to kill cobras or be killed by cobras.

'Why?' asked the peacelike mongoose, and the word went round that the strange new mongoose was not only pro-cobra and anti-mongoose but intellectually curious and against the ideals and tradition of mongoosism.
-'He is crazy', cried the young mongoose's father.
-'He is sick', said his mother.
-'He is a coward', shouted his brothers.
-'He is a mongoosexual', whispered his sisters.
Strangers who had never laid eyes on the peacelike mongoose remembered that they had seen him crawling on his stomach or trying on cobra hoods or plotting the violent overthrow of Mongoodia.
-'I am trying to use reason and intelligence', said the strange new mongoose.
-'Reason is six-seventh of treason', said one of his neighbours.
-'Intelligence is what the enemy uses', said another.
Finally the rumour spread that the mongoose had venom in his sting, like a cobra, and he was tried and convicted by a show of paws, and condemned to banishment.
MORAL: Ashes to ashes, and clay to clay, if the enemy doesn't get you your own folks may.

James Thurber (USA, 1894-1961)