"We're hereditary enemies"
It's an amusing line. Aziraphale is apparently making fun of his relationship with Crowley, teasing him about being a "foul" fiend, his smile and ingratiating bow as he indicates that Crowley should precede him into his shop taking the sting out of his words. (I know some point to this as tone-deaf meanness on Aziraphale's part, but I don't think it was intended to be interpreted that way.)
The truly upsetting thing about this line, for me, is the implication that they inherited their enmity. And yet, only a single "generation" precedes them, comprising a single "parent"—the parent who created them both. It'd be like your mother saying, "I hate your brother; therefore he is your enemy." That's just really, really wrong. (Not that it doesn't happen. Still—)
Consider that, before the rebellion, before the casting out of bad angels, there surely was no Hell, no place of eternal punishment. Does that mean that God created it, along with its attendant punishments (pool of boiling sulfur, anyone?)—or are we to assume that the new demonic hierarchy came up with it? (My Bible lore is not really up to snuff, so if anyone knows the real answer, feel free to pitch in.) Like Crowley, I've always found it tremendously suspect that God would allow her creations, her "offspring," to come to blows, which resulted in a goodly (!) number of them being turfed out of Heaven followed by unimaginable torment—for, in essence, a difference of opinion.
As Crowley says in the book, "… haven't you ever wondered about it all? You know—your people and my people. Heaven and Hell, good and evil, all that sort of thing? I mean, why?" Aziraphale brings up the rebellion, to which Crowley replies, "Ah, yes. And why did it happen, eh? I mean, it didn't have to, did it? […] Anyone who could build a universe in six days isn't going to let a little thing like that happen. Unless they want it to, of course." (Last sentence, emphasis added)
Hereditary enemies, indeed.
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