Once upon a time, a people had thrown off the yoke of their king and established a republic, where the freedoms and rights of citizens were sacred.
However as time went on, one of those rights, concerning the freedom to own and use something that had been a feature of society from the founding days, came into question. Many critics said that it was an archaism that did more harm than good, with no place in a modern society. Some local authorities banned it; a few radicals called for banning it throughout the country; more insisted that reasonable limitations were within the government's purview. Those who believed in this ancient right were incensed, insisting it was an integral part of how society ought to be. They denigrated the political and ideological motives of the banners, and warned of the perilous results if banning came to pass. In some places laws were passed offering extra protection for this right. Yet even a favorable decision by the highest judicial authority in the land did not quell the controversy, as the banners became more strident and the conservatives became more entrenched. Finally a leader came to power who openly declared that this ancient right should eventually pass away for the good of society.
I am referring to the right to own Negro slaves.
I hope it's a flawed analogy; yet I worry about being on the wrong side of history.