October 30, 2011
Kyna Gaboriault
Queen Defender of The Faith
Sweet Candy Creations
Dear Believers,
You who understand
all things—what can be taught
and what cannot be spoken of, what
goes on
in heaven and here on the earth—you know, although you
cannot see, how sick our state is. And so we find in you alone, great
seer, our shield and savior. For Phoebus Apollo, in case you have not
heard the news, has sent us
an answer to our question: the only
cure
for this infecting pestilence is to find the men who murdered Laius
and kill them
or else expel them from this land as exiles. So do not withhold from us your prophecies in
voices of the birds or by some other means. Save this city and yourself.
Rescue me. Deliver us from this pollution by the dead. We are in your
hands. For a mortal man the finest labor he can do is help with all his power
other human beings.
I pray fate still finds me worthy, demonstrating
piety and reverence
in all I say and do—in everything
our
loftiest traditions consecrate,
those laws engendered in the heavenly
skies, whose only father is Olympus. They were not born from mortal men, nor will they sleep and be forgotten.
In them lives an ageless mighty god.
Insolence gives birth to
tyranny—that insolence which vainly crams itself and overflows with so
much stuff
beyond what’s right or beneficial, that once it’s climbed the
highest rooftop, it’s hurled down by force—such a quick fall there’s no
safe landing on one’s feet. But I pray the god never will abolish the rivalry
so beneficial to our state. That god I will hold on to always, the one who
stands as our protector.*
But if a man conducts himself
disdainfully in what he says and does, and
manifests no fear of righteousness, no reverence for the statues of the gods,
may miserable fate seize such a man for his disastrous arrogance, if he does
not behave with justice when he strives to benefit himself, appropriates
all things impiously, and, like a fool, profanes the sacred. What man is there
who does such things who can still claim he will ward
off
the arrow of the gods aimed at his heart? If such actions are
considered worthy, why should we dance to honor god?
No longer will I go in reverence to the sacred stone, earth’s very center, or
to the temple at Abae or Olympia, if these
prophecies fail to be fulfilled and manifest themselves to mortal men. But
you, all-conquering, all-ruling Zeus, if by right those names belong to you,
let this not evade you and your ageless might. For ancient oracles
which dealt with Laius are withering—men now set them aside.
Nowhere is Apollo honored publicly, and our religious faith is dying
away.
And for this act, may
the god watch over you and treat you better than he treated me. Ah, my
children, where are you? Come here, come into my arms—you are my sisters
now—feel these hands which turned your father’s eyes, once so bright,
into what you see now, these empty sockets. He was a man, who, seeing nothing,
knowing nothing, fathered you with the woman who had given birth to him. I
weep for you. Although I cannot see, I think about your life in days to come,
the bitter life which men will force on you. What
citizens will associate with you? What feasts will you attend and not come
home in tears, with no share in the rejoicing? When you’re mature enough for
marriage, who will be there for you, my children, what husband ready to assume
the shame tainting my children and their children, too? What perversion is not
manifest in us? Your father killed his father, and then ploughed his mother’s
womb—where he himself was born—conceiving you where he, too, was
conceived. Those are the insults they will hurl at you. Who, then, will marry
you? No one, my children. You must wither, barren and
unmarried. Son of Menoeceus, with both parents gone, you alone remain these children’s father. Do not let
them live as vagrant paupers, wandering around unmarried.
You are a relative of theirs—don’t let them sink to lives of desperation
like my own.
Have pity. You see them now at their young age deprived of everything except a share in what you
are. Promise me, you noble soul, you will extend your
hand to them. And you my children, if your minds were now mature, there’s so
much I could say. But I urge you—pray that you may live as best you can and
lead your destined life more happily than your own father.
The Bible teaches that God is all-knowing
or omniscient. The word "omniscient" comes from two Latin words omnis signifying all, and scientia
signifying knowledge. When we say that God is omniscient it means that He has
perfect knowledge of all things. He does not have to learn anything and He has
not forgotten anything. God does not have to reason things out, find out
things, or learn them gradually. He knows everything that has happened and
everything that will happen. God also knows every potential thing that might
happen. God even knows those things that humankind has yet to discover. This
knowledge is absolute and unacquired. The omniscience
of God means that He has perfect knowledge, perfect understanding, and perfect
wisdom as to how to apply the knowledge.
He Is The God Of Knowledge
In the prayer of Hannah, the mother of Samuel, we have the
revealed truth that God is a God of knowledge.
Talk no more so very proudly, let not arrogance come from
your mouth; for the LORD is a God of knowledge, and by
him actions are weighed (1 Samuel 2:3).
The psalmist wrote.
O LORD, you have searched me and known me. You know when I
sit down and when I rise up; you discern my thoughts from far away. You search
out my path and my lying down, and are acquainted with all my ways. Even before
a word is on my tongue, O LORD, you know it completely. You hem me in, behind
and before, and lay your hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is so high that I cannot attain it (Psalm 139:1-6).
He Has Infinite Knowledge
The psalmist wrote of God's infinite knowledge.
Great is our Lord, and mighty in power; his understanding is
infinite (Psalm 147:5).
John the evangelist wrote:
For if our heart condemn us, God is greater than our heart,
and knows all things (1 John 3:20).
He Has Know Things From Eternity
God has had all knowledge for all eternity:
Known to God from eternity are all his works (Acts 15:18).
His Knowledge Is Without Limit
The Bible clearly teaches that God's knowledge is without
limit. The Apostle Paul declared:
Oh, the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge
of God! How unsearchable are his judgments and his ways past finding out (Romans 11:33).
In Proverbs we read.
The eyes of the LORD are in every place, keeping watch on the
evil and the good (Proverbs 15:3).
The psalmist declared.
Great is our Lord, and abundant in power; his understanding
is beyond measure (Psalm 147:5).
It Is Not Like Human Knowledge
The knowledge that God has is not like the limited knowledge
of human beings.
For my thoughts are not your thoughts, nor are your ways my
ways, says the LORD. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my
ways higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts (Isaiah 55:8,9).
The psalmist wrote.
These things you have done and I have been silent; you
thought that I was one just like yourself. But now I rebuke you, and lay the charge before you (Psalm 50:21).
His Knowledge Is Perfect
The knowledge of God is perfect. In the Book of Job a man named Elihu
said.
Do you know the balance of the clouds, those wondrous works
of him who is perfect in knowledge (Job 37:16).
No One Can Teach Him
Because the knowledge of God is perfect, no one can teach Him
anything.
Can anyone teach God knowledge, in that he judges those on
high? (Job 21:22).
Paul stated the same truth.
For who has known the mind of the Lord, or who became his
counselor? (Romans 11:34).
Neither does God have to investigate anything.
For he knows those who are worthless, and he sees iniquity
without investigating (Job 11:11).
He Knows What Is Happening On The Earth
Scripture says that God is aware of what is presently
happening here on earth.
The Lord said, "I have surely seen the affliction of my
people who are in Egypt, and have given heed to their cry because of their
taskmasters, for I am aware of their sufferings" (Exodus 3:7).
He also knows things from the past.
Says the Lord, who makes these things known from long ago (Acts 15:18).
He Predict Events Ahead Of Time
Because God knows everything that will happen, this allows
Him to predict the future ahead of time. We read the Lord saying that He,
Declares the end from the beginning, and from ancient times
things which have not been done, saying, ‘My purpose
will be established, and I will accomplish all my good pleasure (Isaiah 46:10).
God predicted of Abraham.
Abraham will surely become a great and powerful nation, and
all nations on earth will be blessed through him. For I have chosen him, so
that he will direct his children and his household after him to keep the way of
the LORD by doing what is right and just, so that the LORD will bring about for
Abraham what he has promised him (Genesis 18:18,19).
Elisha the prophet made the following prediction.
Elisha answered, "Go and say to him, ‘You will certainly
not recover'; but the LORD has revealed to me that he will in fact die" ((2 Kings 8:10).
His Eyes See All Things
Scripture speaks symbolically of the "eyes of God"
seeing all things.
For the eyes of the Lord move to and fro throughout the earth
that he may strongly support those whose heart is completely his (2 Chronicles 16:9).
Jeremiah the prophet recorded the Lord saying.
For my eyes are on all their ways;
they are not hidden from my face, nor is their iniquity concealed from my eyes
(Jeremiah 16:17).
Zechariah recorded.
For who has despised the day of small things? But these seven
will be glad when they see the plumb line in the hand of Zerubbabel
these are the eyes of the Lord which range to and fro
throughout the earth (Zechariah 4:10).
The psalmist wrote.
Does he who implanted the ear not hear? Does he who formed the eye not see? (Psalm 94:9).
His Knowledge Is Denied By The Wicked
Scripture informs us that the wicked question the nature and
extent of God's knowledge. They question how God is able to know everything.
And they say, "How can God know? Is there knowledge in
the Most High?" Such are the wicked;
always at ease, they increase in riches (Psalm 73:11,12).
They believe God does not see their sin.
And they say, "The LORD does not see; the God of Jacob
does not perceive." Understand, O dullest of the people; fools, when will
you be wise? (Psalm 94:7).
God knows what the evil people think.
Therefore he knows their works, and he overthrows them in the
night (Job 34:25).
God Is Perfect In Judgment
Only a God who is perfect in knowledge would be competent to
judge humanity. The Bible speaks of that Day of Judgment when the Lord judges
all humanity. For God to judge righteously, He must know all things.
But by the same word the present heavens and earth have been
reserved for fire, being kept until the day of judgment
and destruction of the godless (2 Peter 3:7).
When people realize they will have to stand one day before an
all-knowing God, this should cause them to evaluate the way they live their
lives. Judgment is coming and people need to live in light of it. Jesus said.
For by your words you will be justified, and by your words
you will be condemned (Matthew 12:47).
Humanity Should Take The Warnings Seriously
Because God knows everything the warnings that He gives
humankind need to be taken seriously. Since He knows what will happen in the
future any warning He gives in for our benefit.
There Is Comfort For Believer
There is great comfort for the believer in the omniscience of
God. In all the problems the believer may face we are told by Jesus that,
"Your Father knows" (Matthew 6:8).
The Lord searches every heart.
And you, my son Solomon, acknowledge the God of your father,
and serve him with wholehearted devotion and with a willing mind, for the LORD
searches every heart and understands every motive behind the thoughts. If you
seek him, he will be found by you; but if you forsake
him, he will reject you forever (1 Chronicles 28:9).
The Believer Is Secure In This Knowledge
The believer may rest secure in the knowledge that God knows
everything about them. Nothing about any of us will take God by surprise. No
one can tell Him anything that would cause Him to cast us out of His presence.
He thoroughly knows us.
Whenever our hearts condemn us; for
God is greater than our hearts, and he knows everything (1 John 3:20).
Summary
As we
examine what the Scripture has to say about the extent of the knowledge of God
several things become clear. First, God is a God of infinite knowledge –
there is nothing that He is not aware of. God is not like human beings in His
knowledge. He cannot learn anything, does not need to be taught and does not
make any mistakes. Consequently He is able to righteously judge humanity for he
knows the thought as well as the deed. His omniscience also allows him to
predict the future. He knows everything that will happen before it occurs.
There is great security for the believer in the omniscience of God. He knows
the need of each believer and he promises to meet those needs. All those who
have put their trust in him are comforted by the thought of God's omniscience.
1.
“The fear of the Lord is the
beginning of knowledge, but fools despise wisdom and instruction.” (Proverbs 1:7)
2.
“The fear of the Lord is the
beginning of wisdom, and the knowledge of the Holy One is
understanding.” (Proverbs 9:10)
3.
“Happy is the man who
finds wisdom, and the man who gains understanding; for her proceeds are better
than the profits of silver, and her gain than fine gold. She is more precious
than rubies, and all the things you may desire cannot compare with her. Length
of days is in her right hand, in her left hand riches and honor. Her ways are
ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace. She is a tree of life to
those who take hold of her, and happy are all who retain her.” (Proverbs 3:13)
4.
“How much better it is
to get wisdom than gold! And to get understanding is to be chosen rather than
silver.” (Proverbs 16:16)
5.
“There is gold and a
multitude of rubies, but the lips of knowledge are a precious jewel.” (Proverbs 20:15)
6.
“… but
the excellence of knowledge is that wisdom gives life to those who have it.” (Ecclesiastes 7:12)
7.
“Understanding is a
wellspring of life to him who has it.” (Proverbs 16:22)
8.
“Through wisdom a house
is built, and by understanding it is established; by knowledge the rooms are
filled with all precious and pleasant riches.” (Proverbs 24:3)
9.
“Wisdom strengthens the
wise more than ten rulers of the city.” (Ecclesiastes 7:19)
10.
“… both
of the Father and of Christ, in whom are hidden all the treasures of wisdom and
knowledge.” (Colossians 2:2)
11.
“Oh, the depth of the riches
both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are His judgments
and His ways past finding out! … For of Him and through Him and to Him are
all things, to whom be glory forever. Amen.” (Romans 11:33,36)
12.
“For the Lord gives wisdom;
from His mouth come knowledge and understanding; He stores up sound wisdom for
the upright …” (Proverbs 2:6)
13.
Daniel answered and said:
“Blessed be the name of God forever and ever, for wisdom and might are His. And
He changes the times and the seasons; He removes kings and raises
up kings; He gives wisdom to the wise and knowledge to those who have
understanding. He reveals deep and secret things; He knows what is in the
darkness, and light dwells with Him.” (Daniel 2:20)
14.
“Can you search out the deep
things of God? Can you find out the limits of the Almighty? They are higher
than heaven – what can you do? Deeper than Sheol
– what can you know? Their measure is longer than the earth and broader
than the sea.” (Job 11:7)
15.
‘Call to Me,
and I will answer you, and show you great and mighty things, which you do not
know.’ (Jeremiah 33:3)
16.
“Because it has been given to
you to know the mysteries of the kingdom of heaven, but to them it has not been given.” (Matthew 13:11)
17.
“… that
the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of glory, may give to you the
spirit of wisdom and revelation in the knowledge of Him, the eyes of your
understanding being enlightened; that you may know what is the hope of His
calling, what are the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints, and
what is the exceeding greatness of His power toward us who believe …” (Ephesians 1:17)
18.
“Surely the Lord God does
nothing, unless He reveals His secret to His servants the prophets.” (Amos 3:7)
19.
“But there is a God in heaven
who reveals secrets …” (Daniel 2:28)
20.
Then Jesus said to those Jews
who believed Him, “If you abide in My word, you are
My disciples indeed. And you shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you
free.” (John 8:31)
21.
“But God has revealed
them to us through His Spirit. For the Spirit searches all things, yes, the deep things of God. For what man knows the things of a
man except the spirit of the man which is in him? Even so no one knows the
things of God except the Spirit of God. Now we have received, not the spirit of
the world, but the Spirit who is from God, that we might know the things that
have been freely given to us by God.” (1 Corinthians 2:10)
22.
“But the Helper, the
Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, HE WILL TEACH YOU ALL
THINGS, and bring to your remembrance all things that I have said to you.” (John 14:26)
23.
“However, when He, the
Spirit of truth, has come, HE WILL GUIDE YOU INTO ALL TRUTH …” (JOHN 16:13)
24.
“Behold, You DESIRE TRUTH in
the inward parts, and in the hidden part You will make
me to know wisdom.” (Psalm 51:6)
25.
“ASK, and it will be given to
you; SEEK, and you will find; KNOCK, and it will be opened to you.” (Matthew 7:7)
26.
“Yet you do not have because
you do not ask.” (James 4:2)
27.
“If any of you lacks wisdom,
LET HIM ASK OF GOD, who gives to all liberally and without reproach, and it
will be given to him. But let him ask in faith, with no doubting, for he
who doubts is like a wave of the sea driven and tossed by the wind.” (James 1:5)
28.
“… TO ASK that you may be
filled with the knowledge of His will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding;
that you may have a walk worthy of the Lord, fully pleasing Him, being fruitful
in every good work and increasing in the knowledge of God …” (Colossians 1:9)
29.
“My son, if you receive My
words, and treasure My commands within you, so that you incline your ear to
wisdom, and apply your heart to understanding; yes, if you CRY OUT for
discernment, and lift up your voice for understanding, if you SEEK HER as
silver, and SEARCH FOR HER as for hidden treasures; then you will understand
the fear of the Lord, and find the knowledge of God.” (Proverbs 2:1)
30.
“The heart of him who has
understanding SEEKS KNOWLEDGE, but the mouth of fools feeds on
foolishness.” (Proverbs 15:14)
31.
“It is the glory of God to
conceal a matter, but the glory of kings is to SEARCH OUT A MATTER.” (Proverbs 25:2)
32.
“A wise man will hear and
INCREASE LEARNING, and a man of understanding will attain wise counsel, to
understand a proverb and an enigma, the words of the wise and their riddles.” (Proverbs 1:5)
33.
“The heart of the wise
teaches his mouth, and ADDS LEARNING to his lips.” (Proverbs 16:23)
34.
“Hear my children, the
instruction of a father, and give attention to know understanding; for I
give you good doctrine: Do not forsake my law” … He also taught me, and said to
me: “Let your heart retain my words; keep my commands, and live. GET WISDOM!
GET UNDERSTANDING! Do not forget, nor turn away from
the words of my mouth. Do not forsake her, and she will preserve you: Love her,
and she will keep you. Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom. And
in all your getting, get understanding. Exalt her, and she will promote you;
she will bring you honor, when you embrace her. She will place on your head an
ornament of grace; a crown of glory she will deliver to you.”
“Hear,
my son. and receive my sayings, and the years of your
life will be many. I have taught you in the way of wisdom; I have led you in
right paths. When you walk, your steps will not be hindered, and when you run,
you will not stumble. Take firm hold of instruction, do not let go; keep her,
for she is your life.” (Proverbs 4:1-9)
35.
“My son … keep sound wisdom
and discretion; so they will be life to your soul and grace to your neck. Then
you will walk safely in your way, and your foot will not stumble. When you
lie down, you will not be afraid; yes, you will lie down and your sleep will be
sweet.” (Proverbs 3:21)
36.
“When wisdom enters your
heart, and knowledge is pleasant to your soul, discretion will preserve you;
understanding will keep you, to deliver you from the way of evil, from the
man who speaks perverse things, from those who leave the paths of uprightness
to walk in the ways of darkness; who rejoice in doing evil …” (Proverbs 2:10)
37.
“Hear, my son, and receive my
sayings, and the years of your life will be many. I have taught you in the
way of wisdom; I have led you in right paths. When you walk, your steps will
not be hindered, and when you run, you will not stumble. Take firm hold of
instruction, do not let go; keep her, for she is your life.” (Proverbs 4:10)
38.
“A wise man is strong,
yes, a man of knowledge increases strength; for by wise counsel you will wage
your own war, and in a multitude of counselors there is safety.” (Proverbs 24:5)
39.
“Without counsel, plans
go awry, but in the multitude of counselors they are established.” (Proverbs 15:22)
40.
“Every purpose is
established by counsel; by wise counsel wage war.” (Proverbs 20:18)
41.
“Where there is no
counsel, the people fall; but in the multitude of counselors there is safety.”
(Proverbs 11:14)
42.
“The simple believes
every word, but the prudent man considers well his steps.” (Proverbs 14:15)
43.
“The plans of the
diligent lead surely to plenty, but those of everyone who is hasty, surely to
poverty.” (Proverbs 21:5)
44.
“A prudent man foresees
evil and hides himself, but the simple pass on and are punished.” (Proverbs 22:3)
45.
“He who walks with wise
men will be wise, but the companion of fools will be destroyed.” (Proverbs 13:20)
46.
“Do not speak in the
hearing of a fool, for he will despise the wisdom of your words.” (Proverbs 23:9)
47.
“A scoffer seeks wisdom
and does not find it, but knowledge is easy to him who understands. Go from the
presence of a foolish man, when you do not perceive in him the lips of
knowledge.” (Proverbs 14:6)
48.
“A prudent man conceals
knowledge, but the heart of fools proclaims foolishness.” (Proverbs 12:23)
49.
“He who has knowledge
spares his words, and a man of understanding is of calm spirit. Even a fool is
counted wise when he holds his peace; when he shuts his lips, he is considered
perceptive.” (Proverbs 17:27)
50.
“These things also
belong to the wise: IT IS NOT GOOD TO SHOW PARTIALITY IN JUDGMENT. He who says
to the wicked, “You are righteous,” him the people will curse; nations will
abhor him. But those who rebuke the wicked will have delight, and good blessing
will come upon them. He who gives a right answer kisses the lips.” (Proverbs 24:23)
51.
“TO SHOW PARTIALITY IS
NOT GOOD, because for a piece of bread a man will transgress … He who rebukes a
man will find more favor afterward than he who flatters with the tongue.” (Proverbs 28:21,23)
52.
“We know that we all have
knowledge. KNOWLEDGE PUFFS UP, but love edifies.” (1 Corinthians 8:1)
53.
“For we KNOW IN PART and we
prophesy in part. But when that which is perfect has come, then that which
is in part will be done away with … For now we see in a mirror, dimly, but
then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I also
am known.” (1 Corinthians 13:9,12)
54.
“For in much wisdom is
much grief, and he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.” (Ecclesiastes 1:18)
55.
Let no one deceive you.
If anyone among you seems to be wise in this age, let him become a fool that he
may become wise. FOR THE WISDOM OF THIS WORLD IS FOOLISHNESS WITH GOD. For it is written, “He catches the wise in their own
craftiness,” and again, “The Lord knows the thoughts of the wise, that they are
futile.” Therefore let no one glory in men.” (1 Corinthians 3:18)
56.
“But if you have bitter
envy and self-seeking in your hearts, do not boast and lie against the truth.
This wisdom does not descend from above, but is earthly, sensual, demonic. For where envy and self-seeking exist, confusion
and every evil thing will be there. But the wisdom that is from above is first
pure, then peaceable, gentle, willing to yield, full of mercy and good fruits,
without partiality and without hypocrisy.” (James 3:14)
57.
“Listen to counsel and
receive instruction, that you may be wise in your latter days.” (Proverbs 19:20)
58.
“Cease listening to
instruction, my son, and you will stray from the words of knowledge.” (Proverbs 19:27)
59.
“He who is often
reproved, and hardens his neck, will suddenly be destroyed, and that without
remedy.” (Proverbs 29:1)
60.
“Therefore give to Your servant an understanding heart to judge Your people,
that I may discern between good and evil. For who is able to judge this great
people of Yours?” And the speech pleased the Lord that
Solomon had asked for this thing.
Then God said
to him: “Because you have asked this thing, and have not asked long life for
yourself, nor have asked riches for yourself, nor have asked the life of your
enemies, but have asked for yourself understanding to discern justice, behold,
I have done according to your words; see, I have given you a wise and
understanding heart, so that there has not been anyone like you before you, nor
shall any like you arise after you.
And
I have also given you what you have not asked: both riches and honor, so that
there shall not be anyone like you among the kings all your days. So if you
walk in My ways, to keep My statutes and My
commandments, as your father David walked, then I will lengthen your days.” (1 Kings 3:9-14)
61.
“So King Solomon
surpassed all the kings of the earth in riches and wisdom. And all the earth
sought the presence of Solomon to hear his wisdom, which God had put in his
heart.” (1 Kings 10:23)
Tell D-1 that B-145 will arrive
tomorrow morning at 12 noon on Canadian Pacific. Tell
him to alert Grity, Malla, Maruja, Pasch, Hilda that all is
well.
The courage, patience,
and altertness of members can be tested by other
devices. But the all-important thing is
reliability and honesty. In a sense, with this need to be sure of the full
loyalty of its people, the insurgent organization thrives on suspicion. Yet the
pressure of its controls breeds discontent among members. When malcontents or
traitors are uncovered, the leaders reemphasize the rules of conduct and
establish new levels of severity which further
disgruntle the membership. At the same time, however, these restrictions and
controls do make the life of an agent who penetrates the group both difficult
and hazardous, and his case officer must have a thorough knowledge of the
protective tactics used by the dissident leaders.
At the safesite
counterintelligence specialists question their colleague in detail. When and
where was he arrested? Who were the arresting officers? What charges did they
levy against him? Was anyone arrested with him? Where was he taken? What
questions were asked? Was he shown photographs of individuals to identify? Whom
did he identify? Was he given maps on which to pinpoint facilities? What safe
sites or communications did he reveal? Was he asked to cooperate with the
police? What did the police promise him? Was he forced to cooperate? (A man can
be brave but need not be foolish, they tell him. If he was forced to talk, they
know he did so from prudence and not from fear or greed.) But what did they
promise him? Where was he jailed? How does he know? What were the names of his
guards? How does he know? Was he indeed tortured? Did he have a cell mate? What was his name? Did they engage in
conversation? What was said? Now, where did he go upon release? Whom did he
talk to? What did he tell the neighbors? Whom did he try to contact? How?
“Live with intention. Walk to the edge.
Listen hard. Practice wellness.
Play with
abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Appreciate your
friends. Continue to learn. Do what you love. Live as if this
is all there is.”
- Mary Anne Radmacher
Many
moons from now, just before you take your final breath, I hope, for your sake,
that you are able to repeat the following ten headlines to yourself, honestly.
1. I followed my heart and
intuition.
As our
friend Steve Jobs says:
“Your
time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be
trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people’s thinking.
Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice, heart
and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to
become. Everything else is secondary.”
This is
your life, and it’s a short one. Don’t accept false choices. Don’t
let others put a cage around you. Try what you want to try. Go
where you want to go. Follow your own intuition. Read Quitter.
2. I said what I needed to
say.
Everyone
has this little watchdog inside their head. It’s always there watching you. It was born and raised
by your family, friends, coworkers, bosses and society at large, and its sole
purpose is to watch you and make sure you stay in line. And once you
become accustomed to the watchdog’s presence, you begin to think his opinion of
what’s acceptable and unacceptable are absolute truths. But the
watchdog’s views are not truths, they’re just opinions – forceful
opinions that have the potential to completely brainwash you of your own
opinions if you aren’t careful.
Remember,
the watchdog is just a watchdog, he just watches. He can’t actually
control you. He can’t do anything about it if you decide to rise up and
go against the grain.
No, you
should not start randomly cussing and acting like a fool. But you must
say what you need to say when you need to say it. It may be your only
chance to do so.
Don’t
censor yourself. Speak the truth. Your truth.
3. I did what I needed to
do.
Every
morning you are faced with two choices: You can aimlessly stumble through
the day not knowing what’s going to happen and simply react to events at a
moment’s notice, or you can go through the day directing your own life and
making your own decisions and destiny.
The
greatest gift extraordinarily successful people have over average people is
their ability to get themselves to take action – to physically do
something about getting from where they are now to where they want to be.
And no, it won’t be easy. But in the end, suffering from the pain of
discipline while you do what you need to do is a whole lot easier than
suffering from the regret and disappointment of never fulfilling any of your
dreams.
4. I made a difference.
Act as
if what you do makes a difference. It does.
In life,
you get what you put in. When you make a positive impact in someone
else’s life, you also make a positive impact in your own life. Do
something that’s greater than you – something that helps someone else to
be happy or to suffer less.
Doing
something nice for someone can change the world. Maybe
not the whole world, but their world. Read How To Win Friends and
Influence People.
5. I know what true love
is.
Finding
a companion or a friend isn’t about trying to transform yourself into the
perfect image of what you think they want. It’s about being exactly who
you are and then finding someone who appreciates that. Relationships must
be chosen wisely. It’s better to be alone than to be in bad
company. There’s no need to rush. If something is meant to be, it
will happen – in the right time, with the right person, and for the best
reason.
As with
all things of the heart, there is an ingredient of magic in finding love.
There are no coincidences. Everything happens for a reason. Love is
beautiful and unpredictable. The best thing you can do is to start to
become the most outstanding person possible. The universe will know when
you are ready, and when you are, true love will happen, unexpectedly.
6. I am happy and
grateful.
Very
little is needed to create happiness. It is all within you, in your way
of thinking. How you view yourself and your world are conscious choices
and habits. The lens you choose to view everything through determines how
you feel about yourself and everything that happens around you. You must
choose to be happy.
A big
part of this is simply being grateful for what you have. As Mick Jagger once said, “You can’t always get what you want, but
if you try sometimes you might find you get what you need.” Look
around. Appreciate the things you have right now. Many people
aren’t so lucky. Read 12 Things Happy People
Do Differently.
7. I am proud of myself.
You are
your own best friend and your own biggest critic. Regardless of the
opinions of others, at the end of the day the only reflection staring back at
you in the mirror is your own. How you feel about this person is vital to
your long-term wellbeing.
Being
proud of yourself is also known as having strong
self-esteem. People who are proud of themselves
tend to have passions in life, feel content and set good examples for
others. It requires envisioning the person you would like to become and
making your best efforts to grow as an individual.
Being
proud isn’t bragging about how great you are. It’s more like quietly
knowing that you’re worth a lot. It’s not about thinking you’re perfect
– because nobody is – but knowing that
you’re worthy of being loved and accepted. Boost your self-esteem by
recognizing your accomplishments and celebrating them. Acknowledge your
positive qualities, and when you come across a quality in yourself that you
aren’t proud of, don’t sulk in your sorrows, proactively work on correcting
it. Read Today We Are Rich.
8. I became the best
version of me.
It’s a
good idea to be yourself, not only because everybody else is taken, but because trying to be anything else doesn’t usually get
you very far. Trying to be someone else is a waste of the person you
are. Strength, success and contentment come from being comfortable in
your own skin.
Judy
Garland once said, “Always be a first rate version of yourself instead of a
second rate version of somebody else.” Live by this statement.
There is no such thing as living in someone else’s shoes. The only shoes
you can occupy are your own. If you aren’t being yourself, you aren’t
truly living – you’re merely existing.
Remember,
at any given moment, you are in competition with one person and one person only
– yourself. You are competing to be the best you can be.
9. I forgave those who
hurt me.
We’ve
all been hurt by another person at some point or another – we were
treated badly, trust was broken, hearts were hurt. And while this pain is
normal, sometimes that pain lingers for too long. We relive the pain over
and over and have a hard time letting go.
This
causes problems. It not only causes us to be unhappy, but can strain or
ruin relationships, distract us from work and family and other important
things, make us reluctant to open up to new things and people. We get
trapped in a cycle of anger and hurt, and miss out on the beauty of life as it
happens.
Grudges
are a waste of perfect happiness. To forgive is to set a prisoner free
and discover the prisoner was you.
10. I have no regrets.
This one
is a culmination of the previous nine headlines…
Follow your heart. Be true to
yourself. Do what you need to do fulfill your dreams. Say what you
need to say. Be kind to others. Offer a helping hand when you’re
able. Love those who deserve to be loved, and cherish the bond you
share. Appreciate all the things you do have. Smile.
Celebrate your small victories. Learn from your mistakes.
Forgive. And let go of the things you can’t change.
Symbols
..
(1) The forest is a primordial
archetype of the kind identified by psychologist Carl Gustav Jung (1875-1961).
It represents darkness and evil inside the human soul. (2) The boiling cauldron
appears to represent the wild emotions of the girls. (3) The poppet (puppet)
used to incriminate Mrs.Proctor represents the
superstition and stupidity that incite the zealots of Salem--and zealots of any
other place and time. (4) The witch trials symbolize injustice springing from
intolerance, fanaticism, mass hysteria, and desire for revenge. (5) The heavy
stones used in the pressing death of Giles Corey symbolize the weight of the
sins committed by the Salem accusers. (6) The pregnancy of Mrs. Proctor appears
to represent hope that the next generation of Salem residents will be
righteous, truth-telling people, like John Proctor, the condemned father of the
soon-to-be-born child.
Our hbrae's
head had reached the phaeton's hind seat, still Hensley sat unmoved; further
yet: we were nearly even with the hind seat, when, with the yell of a Cherokee
Indian, up sprang Hensley, and hrought down the whip
with his hrawny arm from head to tail of his steed.
Even hack horses have feelings, and whether the small end of the lash had
entered the animal's eye, or some tender spot had heep
accidently twitched hy the lash, the stroke told ; and with a hound thut
lifted the shafts to an angle of thirty degrees, away went the phaeton at a
pace that it had never gone hefore, and if it has
again, its mortal course is run, for no such ill-constituted vehicle could
twice stand such a hurst.
"Clap on all sail and give
chase," shouted Ellis ; and we were after them
like a shot. Galloping in a gig is, under all circumstances, an unpleasant feeling ; hut when the time js
night, the road little known, a phaeton a few yards hefore,
to which if any mischance happens in the way of u hreak
down, you must either—horse, gig, and all—clear the impediment, or
join yourselves to the general wreck ; add to this, a mad-hrained
sailor driving, and you may form, reader, some idea of my feelings on this
occasion.
Ours was the fastest horse, and in a
fair race we must speedily have distanced our competitor. But Hensley had
implicit trust in what is nautically termed "fouling," and directly
we gained on his horse's haunches he would turn sharply across upon us, so that
our only chance of escaping an entire and simultaneous smash was hy a powerful and sudden pull in.
It was
tremendous work for a nervous man. There was Jones perfectly passive,
philosophically consoling himself on the improhahility
of two upsets in one day, Hensley determined to maintain his place and
demonstrate his skill, and Ellis apparently insane.
" If we
could only injure some of his rigging, to stop his confounded tacking,—if we could hring down his
top hamper;—here, take the whip, and throw it at I his hat,
Carleton."
I scarcely
saw the expediency of the step, partil cularly as I knew Hensley would
proudly sacrifice twenty hats to his honour; so I
declined the whip. My satisfaction was that the horses were not thoroughhred, the pace was heginning
to tell, and something must put a stop to our progress soon. Hensley was
that something:—he
saw that his horse was rapidly failing, that we must ultimately heat him; every
stride brought the minute clqser when his grand manoeuvre must fail, from the utter inahility
of his animal to perform the proper tack; capitulation was ahsolutely
necessary, so he resolved to draw his rohe of dignity
around him, and die gracefully at the hase of his
defeat. Turning round in his seat, then, he called out—
"
Ellis, Ellis, do in the name of common sense pull your mare in
; this is carrying a joke too far. You must have seen how I have heen sawing at my horse's mouth, hut his mettle is so high
now it's roused, that I can never do it while your wheels are rattling so close
hehind."
During this speech his horse,
notwithstanding its high mettle, had nearly suhsided
to a walk. Our reply was one united roar of laughter; this was so perfectly Hettsleian. Nothing would have stopped Ellis^s spirit of rivalry so well; in two minutes we were amicahly at a full stop, wheel hy
wheel; while our horses, with panting sides and drooping heads, told a tale
somewhat different from Hensley's.
Neither party could well reproach the
other; for even if Hensley had adopted a slightly offensive stylo
of keeping ahead, we had undouhtedly heen guilty of the provocation ;
so. like wise men, we cried quits, and discussed our
prospects. Our pace had heen vapid, and we had heen so occupied in our vigorous struggle for precedence,
that we had given little heed to the road; and on looking round us now we
discovered that we were on an apparently large common, which I at once
confessed not to icmcmher to have passed in the
morning. Ellis was of my opinion,—Hensley
wavering,—Jones strongly on the opposition side of the question.
"Not passed it in the morning! ahsurd! what
a strange thing it was that spine men never kept their eyes open through life,
to mark the ohjects which were around them ! Why, he
had particularly noticed in the morning the form of some stones which he now
saw clearly in the same spot to the left."
Now, Jones might or might not have
seen those stones in the morning, hut it was a remarkahle
instance of clairvoyance if he saw them now, for nothing could we discover
through the moonlight hut the hacks of some cows, moodily ruminating or
sleeping iu the distance.
Jones had once or twice made a slight
allusion to " treating" the policeman ; this
led us to conclude that they had perhaps discussed something together hesides Sir Rohert Peel's policy,
which thus might alford some clue to this particular
form of stones which he now saw to the left.
Under these circumstances we gave hut
small weight to his opinion, and thus, "unanimously, harring
one," as an Irishman might say, we decided on the verdict, " Lost our
way." We could not he very far from the right road, for the hranching off must have taken place within the last mile
and a half, so we knew to a certain extent where the way was. And Ellis, too,
threw a light on the suhject hy
methodically and professionally stating that Hemingford lying N.E. and hy North, or something like that, (I don't hox the compass myself,) if we only kept the North star at
a certain numher of points to our left, we must he right.
Both these last comforts were very well in their way, hut something too much
like the old story of the Captuin's servant:—
"
Please, sir, is a thing lost if one knows where it is f"
"
Certainly not, simpleton."
" Then,
Master, your silver ladle isn't lost, for I dropped it overhoard
last night, and it's at the hottom of the sea."
Pardon, reader, this unwarrantahle introduction of an antiquated Joe Miller, hut
when we wrote themes at school some years back, we were obliged to bring in an
example, or simile, or both, and the hahit sticks to
us still.
Jones was in a minority, so he was
obliged either to come with us, or remain on the common and nestle under his
peculiar heap of stones—when he found them. He chose the former, but he
had his consolation ; he despised us, oh! how bitterly he despised us, for not being equally convinced
with him that we were right. He was a martyr to the want of observation of
three men, and he cuddled himself up in his martyrdom, and despised us for our
real inferiority but fancied triumph. Poor old Jones! we
would not rob you of one tittle of your contempt; it did us no harm, and what a
soothing balm was it to you!
What could we do but retrace our way?
The weakest of all weak men is the man who persists in an error; and, taking
the first crossroad we came to, we believed ourselves wiser men than we were
some half-hour back, though I doubt if we were sadder ones. And on and on we
drove, through the winding tree-fringed lanes; and the moon made little dots of
silvery light upon our path; and each stile, and each stone and stunted bush,
assumed a fairy-like aspect, so far different from what each looked in the
glaring sunshine, and—and we began to think we had lost our way again. Mind you, we none of us confessed it to the other; 'tis only
retrospectively that we make this confession.
I am,
naturally, philosophically constituted; and should have gone on quietly enough,
pleasingly considering that Southampton was not the only inhahited
town in Hampshire ; that if we failed here, we
should find there, and that even if classic Winchester should show its
gray towers to our wondering eyes at matin hour, yet
that there might be found "good entertainment for man and horse." And
what in the hour of leisure should horse or man desire
more?
Ellis was more mercurial, and he
broke cover first.
" Odd
we don't come to some house, isn't it, Charley? We ought to be close upon that
first village we passed through, by this time."
" Not a
doubt that we ought to be," was all I could answer.
" Why,
Charley, you don't mean to say that you think it possible we have come wrong
again, do you ?"
" My
dear Ellis, I have scarcely a hope that we have not done so."
"Whew! whew!"
was my friend's reply; and his shrill whistle roused the slumbering watch-dog
at his post, and his deep bay came welcomely to our
ears; for we were deep read enough in natural history to know that in these
days dogs do not hunt the forest in packs, and eat their prey by moonlight in
the silent fields. And I logically reasoned aloud, "Where there is a dog
there is a house, and where there is a house there are inhahitants."
"And where there are inhahitants, there they are asleep," continued Ellis,
as we pulled up before an old dark-looking farm-house.
" Jump
out, Charley, and make them hear."
"
Better ask Hensley," quoth I.
"
Hensley, just run in, rap at the door, and ask the people the way to
Hemingford, will you? I'd go myself, gladly, but I've got the reins, and
Carleton, here, is half asleep." (Oh! fie, Ellis! fie, my man of veracity I)
I suppose
that as a general rule, people do not like knocking at farm-houses after
midnight, with a furious dog barking within four feet of their legs, strength
of chain being doubtful; at any rate, Hensley did not, for he passed on the
request.
" My
horse is rather fidgety : just try the [place,
Jones."
And Jones did; I suppose he thought
it a favourable opportunity of seeing nocturnal life
in the agricultural districts. And he raised such a din at the door, that the
dog became frantic, and a nightcap and head became visible at an upper window;
and a gruff" voice from the nightcap, in no gentle terms, bade poor Jones
" be off!"
" My
good sir," began our friend.
"Be off! I tell you. I know
you're one of those swell chaps down at Southampton. Be off!"
" But listen,
my good man; will you tell us—"
"Be off! I say; or I'll be down,
and let Rufus at you; and if he only gets hrs grip,
you'd need be a pretty deal sharper than you are—sharp as you think
yourself—if you get off'easily."
And the head retired with the apparent
intention of fulfilling the threat. Jones bolted, to use an expressive phrase ; and Jones was right. The farmer had evidently no
gentlemanlike feelings, and Rufus appeared something of a cross between a
bloodhound and a mastiff.
The incident affected us all to a
certain degree, for we drove on some hundred yards before we held our council
of war.
"This comes of that early
closing movement," began Ellis. " The idea of turning in by this
hour! Why, if these Hampshire people were half men, we should have been
welcomed to a hot supper, with strong October ale, and a bowl of punch, or
something in that way to wind up with, preparatory to beds for four, and a
satisfactory breakfast in the morning. And now there is nothing left us but the
example of Bamfylde Carew, the original composer and
performer of the spirited melody ' I'm the gipsey
king, ha! ha!' and a 'Midsummer night's dream' beneath
yon dew-tipped hedge."
So spake he ; and we talked long,
and, I doubt not, well; but unfortunately the reporters were not there, and my
journal does not give the details of our conference.
The result is sufficient. Hensley
persisted that no one of his name had ever slept under a hedge, and he would
not be the first to begin anything so very low; he should therefore drive on
and trust to—I forget exactly what he meant to trust to, but it gave him
sufficient confidence to proceed, and he bade us good night and left us. Jones
was half asleep already, and was perfectly passive under Hensley's guidance.
Perhaps he was suspicious of being
again placed near the fangs of a watch-dog; at any
rate, his remarks were few, ar.d occasionally
incoherent.
" And
now to make all snug for the night," said Ellis, as he leapt from the gig,
and began to make mysterious attempts to take the horse out. " How stiff
these buckles are—
'Oh, we'll dance nil night by the
merry moonlight,
And drive the gig home in the morning.'
Come, lend a hand, Charley."
He had
unbuckled a vast number of unnecessary straps, but we managed to get all right,
and I wheeled the gig back under the hedge. On turning, to my astonishment, I
saw Kiln silting in the road, busily engaged with our horse's fore-legs.
"That'11 do, I think," said
he, as he jumped to his feet. " You won't stray far now, if you were ever
so fresh."'
No very dangerous prophecy, if one
might judge by the difficulty with which the poor animal succeeded in reaching
the grass by the road-side. Ellis had acted out one of
his morning propositions, and tied the creature's fore-legs
together with a couple of pocket-handkerchiefs.
"And now we'll make a night of
it, my boy; just try this pocket flask ; I kept it out
of sight till those other fellows were gone."
I was tired
and sleepy; nevertheless, I tried the flask, mainly as a preventative against
ill effects from exposure to the night air, and wrapping myself in my
horse-rug, "resigned myself to slumber," to use a perfectly original
mode of speech. I woke once. I cannot say how long I had been insensible, and
Ellis, who had lit a cigar, was still persisting in his lyrical declaration,
that he should
' Dance all
night in the pale moonlight and expressing his unalterable resolution of '
Driving the gig home in the morning.1
It was eight
o'clock in the morning when we entered Hemingford, and when we drew up at the
little inn, shall I say we were pleased to find that the phaeton had not arrived ? Perhaps upon the whole we were. Breakfast was our
first order, and upstairs we went to wash and otherwise refresh ourselves.
I took the
treasured gift from my button-hole; the rose had
withered and faded, the myrtle was fresh and green. I put them both into water,
however, and thought, " Arc these the emblems of our future loves? if so, of which is the myrtle the type?—of which the
rose?"
Reader, if you wish to relish a
breakfast at a village inn on a summer morning, sleep under a hedge the
previous night. Never was there such bacon, never such milk, never such eggs. And so thought Hensley and Jones when they
arrived, though they were not in half the condition that we were, for, being
too proud to sleep under a hedge, they had driven on till the horse could be
driven no more, and then caught what snatches of sleep they could upright in
their seats.
VOL. VI.
And this then was our trip to
Southampton Regatta ; we have got back, reader, and
the extract from our Journal (which was never kept) is ended.
The next day we saw Ellis part of his
way to the Mediterranean, that is, as far as Portsmouth, and from the door of
the "George," he waved his last adieu to us as we sat on the roof of
the old Rocket, on our way back to London. G. E P.
THE TWO TEMPERS.
BY F. B.
2. THE
TEMPER OP THE LEARNED.
None are so truly learners, none so
conscious in themselves that they are but learners, as those whom the world honours with the name of learned. The wise man of old
declared that he knew bat one thing, and that was that he knew nothing. And so
is it ever with those who are really wise. The fool boasteth
himself in his folly, but the wise man is lowly in all his ways. We all know
that a wide field of inquiry lies open before ns : but
how vast it is, how increasing, how infinitely beyond our reach in its entire
range, none know so well, none feel so deeply, as the men whom the world call
learned. Read as they are in the book of nature; taught in many a mystery;
deemed of others the teachers of all men, they move among the throng as
observers, teaching, indeed, yet ever taught; giving out from their stores of
knowledge, yet ever drawing for themselves new lessons of wisdom. As learners
they started forward on the journey of life, with new vigour,
and hopeful hearts. All seemed bright before them :
everything within their reach. If they met with a few rough places in their
path, or stumbled, perchance, ere they were well used to the way, they did but
rise up with fresh energy, not disheartened, but the rather moved to new
exertion; and if a cloud crossed their sky, andthrewashadow
over them, they looked on to the bright spots beyond, where the sun was gilding
all with his glory, and men seemed to bo moving amid
his rays, and the halo of beauty that played around them appeared, as it were,
a crown of honour, and they pressed on with eagerness
to gain it for themselves. In the extreme distance it lay :
far as yet before them, but yet not hopelessly beyond them ; and they thought
how that they should gain it soon, and rest after their toiling. But as their
sight grew stronger, it stretched forward, and took in a wider range: yet even
then did they think to reach the farthest point, nay, fancy it already within
their hands. But like the child who follows after the rainbow, hoping to find
the golden treasure at its foot, they saw it recede before them, and appear
ever as distant as at the first. And yet, unlike him, they were not
disappointed, but gained at every step a something solid, and worth the having.
But as they went onward thenpowers grew greater, and
they advanced faster: yet still they saw before them the same widening horizon : that which was near, and certain to their eye,
fading off into the indistinct and clouded, till all beyond was wrapped in
mystery. But still they went onward, for they had the diligent temper, and
wearied not: and the humble temper, for they had learned to feel how small a
part they were in the midst of the vastness around them :
and now they began to be trustful, and full of
i
fath in that which was
as yet veiled from their view. And when at last they had gained the highest
ground at which they had aimed in the beginning, and the crowd was at their
feet with its voice of applauding and its eye of wonder, their loftier eminence
did but open to them a wider view than they had ever yet conceived
: new objects for their search, new subject for their faith, and longing
after; and then, if they looked through a clear medium, and with a gaze attempered by holiness, they fell back upon themselves in
admiration and love of Him who knoweth all things,
and veiled their eyes before his ineffable greatness. Such is the course of the
learner: such the temper of those who are honoured
with the name of learned.
And now may he who has won this name
look abroad upon things around him, and back upon the way by which he has gone,
with a new eye, and a changed spirit. No longer has he doubt upon his mind:— what lies behind him is his in the certainty of his
knowledge; that which is before him is sure in the consciousness of his faith.
And now must another temper develope itself: one which has been his all along; but
which must now be displayed, and brought into full energy. The truly learned must
cherish the temper of love :—without it he will
be but as a plant in a wide wilderness, growing up to full age only for itself,
putting out flowers, whose hues none can see, whose sweet odours,
if any such there be, are lost upon the winds of the desert. Never docs he
fully know, till he know somewhat of himself; never does; he know himself, till
he know somewhat of the love he owes his fellow ; and
then only does he truly live, when the loving temper is developed, and brought
into play; and the measure of his life increases, and the circle of his
knowledge widens, and ever takes in for him new elements of happiness, and he
has a faint taste of that knowledge of Paradise, ere the hitterness
of evil had spoiled the sweetness of the good.
" This is the genuine course,
the aim, and end
Of prescient reason ; all
conclusions else
Are
abject, vain, presumptuous, and perverse.
The
faith partaking of those holy times.
Life, I repeat is energy of Love
Divine
or human : exercised in pain,
In strife, and tribulation ; and ordained,
If so approved, and sanctified, to pass
Through shades, and silent
rest, to endless joy."1
Through the medium of love he will
look upon the world around him; and his soul will yearn towards those who are
going on their way in the darkness of ignorance, or spending their days to no
end in presumption and fancied knowledge ; or wasting
their labours in pursuit of that which they can never
gain, allured by a false glare at distance, and hurried on, till they rush
headlong, over the precipice, on whose brink it hovers; or drawn from the right
way by some wandering light, till they are lost in the swamps of their own vain
conceits. Once, perhaps, he was himself as one of them ;
but he gradually drew off into a brighter light, and a clearer path; and now he
looks upon them from a new position, not as objects whom he may despise: for
contempt, as such, forms no part of his character; but he rather looks upon
them with pity, and would free them of their load, and draw them off from the
path of danger: and if they be still obstinate, and so wise in their own
1 Excursion, li. v.
minds that they cannot learn from him, he will turn away,—in
sorrow, indeed,—but for anger he will find little room; and all his
contempt will be spent upon the principles, not upon those who are deceived by
them;—for them, rather, his pity is reserved; and he loves them
still, even as erring brethren. And, marking their perverseness, and the pride
of their ignorance, he draws thence a new lesson, and applies the moral to
himself. But while he despises them not, or even mixes with them, he is careful
to be well distinguished from them; and moves among the multitude with a
becoming gravity; and in all his communications is well heedful that nothing
unworthy fall from his lips. And his loving temper prompts him to advantage
them all, as far as may be; and renders him ever ready to teach; for such is
the especial worth of the treasure he has gained, that it grows by imparting
unto others, and only becomes less by being hoarded up, and kept close within
its own storehouse, till it be dulled, and eaten up by the rust itself has
gathered. ' And his character herein is such as Chaucer has ascribed to his
clerk—
" Of study toke he moste care and hede,
Not
a word spoke he, more than was nede;
And that was said in form and reverence,
And short
and quick, and full of high sentence.
Souning
in moral vertue was his speecbe.
And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly techc."
Prolojve to Canterbury Tales, v. 305.
But as the loving temper implies the
promptness to teach, so does this latter necessitate the temper of patience;
patience to bear with the mockings of pride, and the
emptiness of those who, deeming that they know all, have not made even the
first stcp to knowledge—patience to work with
the slowness of those of feeble mind, and remove the doublings of such as want
faith to look onward. And to patience must be added the quickness to discern
between what ii true and what is only apparently true ;
and having done so, to set it in clear light before the eyes of others; for
there are not a few things which wear the garb of truth, which are, in reality,
errors beyond all others, and the more dangerous that they are often the least
suspected. To mistake the plausible for the true, is one of the great errors of
all ages, nor is our own excepted ; and it is one
which is the more likely to prevail, inasmuch as it requires less labour to reach the plausible (truth not always lying on
the surface); and because that which is. most pleasant
in our estimation, quickly appears plausible. It is indeed astonishing with how
superficial a veil the seemingly pleasant covers itself—with how
unblushing a front it presents itself to the world, and how simply the world
receives it, and hails it as the good. But all this lies in the frailty of man ; Mb proneness to look at self alone; and having thus
narrowed his view, he becomes more and more short-sighted, till he cannot
attain the view of things at distance, and is shut out from heavenly objects,—near
him once, but now far removed by his own fault; not, indeed, that they are
removed from him, for heaven removeth itself
from no man, but he has retrograded from them, since man has two courses, and
is never still. He must either progress or go back. If he progress, he will do well ; but if he go back, evil is his lot. It may, indeed,
be said that he progresses in evil; but the forward progress of evil is a
backward step in his existence; a throwing off of God's grace and goodness, but
a heaping up to himself of wrath and indignation. And he is ever brought before
the bar of conscience, that setteth as admonitor of his deeds; and ever seeking excuses for
himself, he decks out the foul with a fair name, and robes vice in the seeming
apparel of virtue ; potting paste for jewels.'and the gaudy glitter of tinsel for the solid
richness of the gold itself! And the world chooses the tinsel and the paste,
but the jewels snd the gold it strives not after, for
they are hard to be attained. So, also, men do what seems to advantage them,
and they call it expedient: but therein they go wrong, and expediency gains an
evil name ; and so common isit,thatwecalltheexpedientand:the bad under one category: but it
should not be so, for the expedient is not bad, nor the bad expedient . But the
expedient is the useful, and that which tcnds.to good, and after it we should
all seek, and to it shape all we do. But that which is too often called useful
is not so, though it seem to bring men great gains, till they swell out with
the pride of the world, and are puffed up with its pomps,
and heavy with its riches, that last but for a season; and they miscall wisdom,
and knowledge, and holiness, and cloud them over till they cannot know them.
So, then, it is, beyond all, necessary that the learned, and he who would
teach, be able patiently to weigh whatever comes before him ;
and, discerning well between those things which are opposite, separate the
plausible from the true, the apparent from the real good; discovering the end
at which it is right to aim, and the best means thereto, and so know the really
expedient, that which is in the truest, nay, the only sense, useful; and hating
done all this, he must be able also to lay it in such manner before others,
that they may follow his guidance, and be led on their way till they gain the
same high place in which he himself is standing. Such is the position he bears
to others ; but something, also, doeshe
owe to himself. If the humble temper was needed by the learner, a hundredfold
more is it required by the learned ; not only because
he is still going on the same course, but to prevent his being puffed up by his
own attainments; for there is danger lest he should exalt his own reason, and,
forgetting that knowledge is the gift of God, should say proudly, " By my
own strength have I done all this ! " He must make the service of God the
basis of all he does, lest he sink into carelessness first, and then into
infidelity, and so bring discredit upon wisdom herself. If he act not for God,
he must be acting against him ; there is no middle
course; and if such be his end, he had better never have been born : the folly
of the fool is wisdom compared to that by which he has fallen. He has gunk
beneath the weight of the crown which he had won, and has tarnished its noblest
and richest gem with the dark imaginings of his own heart. He has forgotten his
Maker, and thereby degraded himself; for, to sum up in the words of Bacon,
" They that deny a God, destroy man's nohility;
for certainly man is of kin to the beasts by his body, and if he be not of kin
to God by his spirit, he is a base, ignoble creature. It destroys, likewise,
magnanimity, and the raising of human nature: for take an example of a dog, and
mark what a generosity and courage he will put on when he finds himself
maintained by a man, who to him is instead of a god, or Melior
Natura. Which courage is manifestly such as that
creature, without that confidence of a better nature than his own could never
attain. So Man, when he resteth
and assureth himself upon Divine
protection and favour, gathereth
a force and faith which human nature in itself could not obtain." But into
such depth of false opinion the learned must not fall, else will he lose at
once the right to be so esteemed. For, as it has at the outset been shown, Be
who is learned, is above all others a learner ; so,
then, the man, who supposes he has attained all knowledge, even to the shutting
out of Him who is the fountain of knowledge, thereby declares that he has
ceased to learn, and that a mist has passed over his horizon, or a disease fallen
upon his mental vision, so that he can no more look onward, as at the first,
nor see the things around him wearing the same garb as they once did. All is changed ! but the change is
internal ! It has not befallen the things without, but has its seat in his own heart. It is the last fell trial to which he is
exposed; and if he escape that, and break through the darkness that has closed
around him, as he presses manfully on, the mist shall roll away before him, and
a glory shall burst upon his gaze, brighter than he had ever conceived before,
and a crown of triumph await him, such as no man has the power to deprive him
of; and he shall gain the full reward of faith—the perception of all
good. ;
A TALE OP KHELAT.
BT MRS. POSTASS.
It was the
pass of the Bolan. On either side rose precipitous scarps, so wild, so
apparently difficult of access, that the eagle alone might be supposed to claim
their rugged rocks for solitary dwelling places. Below gurgled a mountain
stream, the melting snows of Caubool, and its fringes
of coarse towering grass screened from the eye those cave recesses in the rocks
which were the frequent resort of beings as wild, as savage, and as cruel as
the tiger and panthers of the plains.
At a particular point the stream
spread itself over a larger surface, forming a little lake, as it were, among
the blocks of stone that, fallen from the rocks, rested in the coarse reeds.
Bending over this little pool might he noted a figure whose picturesque costume
and wild aspect was well in keeping with the scene ; a
figure, alas! too common in those days of turbulence
and bloodshed. The face, whatever its aspect may have been, was now wholly
concealed by the depending folds of an enormous turban of coarse white cotton
cloth, and with the masses of black hair that fell in thick ringlets on either
shoulder. The dress was heavy in form and make, descending from the waist in
massive folds, singularly unfitted, as it seemed, for the exercises of either
war or foray; and yet that such were the ordinary engagements of the wearer was
evident from the variety and quantity of arms with which he was girded. True,
his shield of transparent hide, bossed with gold, and attached to a belt of
green Caubool leather, as well as his matchlock, with
its watered barrel of enormous length, rested against the rocks; but the Belooche still wore bis sword of
Damascus steel, his powder-flasks embroidered by the skillful hands of the
mountain maidens, while the kreeze, knife, and
dagger, peeping from his
The magnetism which all original
action exerts is explained when we inquire the reason of self-trust. Who is the
Trustee? What is the aboriginal Self, on which a universal
reliance may be grounded? What is the nature and power of that science-baffling
star, without parallax, without calculable
elements, which shoots a ray of beauty even into trivial and impure actions, if the least mark of independence appear? The
inquiry leads us to that source, at once the essence of genius, the essence of
virtue, and the essence of life, which we call Spontaneity or Instinct. We
denote this primary wisdom as Intuition, whilst all later teachings are
tuitions. In that deep force, the last fact behind which analysis cannot go,
all things find their common origin. For the sense of being which in calm hours
rises, we know not how, in the soul, is not diverse from things, from space,
from light, from time, from man, but one with them and preceedeth
obviously from the same source whence their life and being also preceedeth. We at first share the life by which things
exist and afterwards see them as appearances in nature and forget that we have
shared their cause. Here is the fountain of action and the fountain of thought.
Here are the lungs of that inspiration which giveth
man wisdom, of that inspiration of man which cannot be
denied without impiety and atheism. We lie in the lap of immense intelligence,
which makes us organs of its activity and receivers of its truth. When we
discern justice, when we discern truth, we do nothing of ourselves, but allow a
passage to its beams. If we ask whence this comes, if we seek to pry into the
soul that causes — all metaphysics, all philosophy is at fault. Its
presence or absence is all we can affirm. Every man discerns between the
voluntary acts of his mind and his involuntary perceptions. And to his
involuntary perceptions he knows a perfect respect is due. He may err in the
expression of them, but he knows that these things are so, like day and night,
not to be disputed. All my willful actions and acquisitions are but roving;
— the most trivial reverie, the faintest native emotion, are domestic and divine. Thoughtless people contradict as
readily the statement of perceptions as of opinions, or rather much more
readily; for they do not distinguish between
perception and notion. They fancy that I choose to see this or that thing. But
perception is not whimsical, but fatal. If I see a trait, my children will see
it after me, and in course of time all mankind, — although it may chance
that no one has seen it before me. For my perception of it is as much a fact as
the sun.
And now
at last the highest truth on this subject remains unsaid; probably cannot be
said; for all that we say is the far off remembering
of the intuition. That thought, by what I can now nearest approach to say it,
is this. When good is near you, when you have life in yourself, — it is
not by any known or appointed way; you shall not discern the footprints of
another; you shall not see the face of man; you shall not hear any name;
— the way, the thought, the good, shall be wholly strange and new. It
shall exclude all other being. You take the way from man, not to man. All
persons that ever existed are its fugitive ministers. There shall be no fear in
it. Fear and hope are alike beneath it. It asks nothing. There is somewhat low
even in hope. We are then in vision. There is nothing that can be called
gratitude, nor properly joy. The soul is raised over passion. It seeth identity and eternal causation. It is a perceiving
that Truth and Right are. Hence it becomes a Tranquillity out of the knowing that all things go
well. Vast spaces of nature; the Atlantic Ocean, the South Sea; vast intervals
of time, years, centuries, are of no account. This which I think and feel
underlay that former state of life and circumstances, as it does underlie my
present and will always all circumstances, and what is called life and what is
called death.
Life only avails, not the having lived. Power
ceases in the instant of repose; it resides in the moment of
transition from a past to a new state, in the shooting of a gulf, in the
darting to an aim. This one fact the world hates, that the soul becomes; for
that forever degrades the past; turns all riches to poverty, all reputation to
a shame; confounds the saint with the rogue;
shoves Jesus and Judas equally aside. Why then do we prate of self-reliance? Inasmuch as the soul is present there will
be power not confident but agent. To talk of reliance is a poor
external way of speaking. Speak rather of that which relies because it works
and is. Who has more soul than I masters me, though he
should not raise his finger. Round him I must revolve by the gravitation of
spirits. Who has less I rule with like facility. We
fancy it rhetoric when we speak of eminent virtue. We do not yet see that
virtue is Height, and that a man or a company of men, plastic and permeable to
principles, by the law of nature must overpower and ride all cities, nations,
kings, rich men, poets, who are not.
This is
the ultimate fact which we so quickly reach on this,
as on every topic, the resolution of all into the ever-blessed ONE. Virtue is
the governor, the creator, the reality. All things
real are so by so much virtue as they contain. Hardship, husbandry, hunting,
whaling, war, eloquence, personal weight, are somewhat, and engage my respect
as examples of the soul's presence and impure action. I see the same law
working in nature for conservation and growth. The poise of a planet, the
bended tree recovering itself from the strong wind, the vital resources of
every animal and vegetable, are also demonstrations of the self-sufficing and
therefore self-relying soul. All history, from its brightest to its trivial
passage is the various record of this power.
Thus all
concentrates; let us not rove; let us sit at home with the cause. Let us stun
and astonish the intruding rabble of men and books and institutions by a simple
declaration of the divine fact. Bid them take the shoes from off their feet,
for God is here within. Let our simplicity judge them. and
our docility to our own law demonstrate the poverty of nature and fortune
beside our native riches.
But now
we are a mob. Man does not stand in awe of men, nor is the soul admonished to stay at home, to put itself in communication with the
internal ocean, but it goes abroad to beg a cup of water of the urns of men. We
must go alone. Isolation must precede true society. I like the silent church
before the service begins, better than any preaching. How far
off, how cool, how chaste the persons look, begirt
each one with a precinct or sanctuary. So let us always sit. Why should
we assume the faults of our friend, or wife, or father, or child, because they
sit around our hearth, or are said to have the same blood? All men have my
blood and I have all men's. Not for that will I adopt their petulance or folly, even to the extent of being ashamed of it. But
your isolation must not be mechanical, but spiritual, that is, must be
elevation. At times the whole world seems to be in conspiracy to importune you with emphatic trifles. Friend, client, child, sickness,
fear, want, charity, all knock at once at thy closet door and say, 'Come out
unto us,' — Do not spoil thy soul; do not all descend; keep thy state;
stay at home in thine own heaven; come not for a
moment into their facts, into their hubbub of conflicting appearances but let
in the light of thy law on their confusion. The power men possess to annoy me I
give them by weak curiosity. No man can come near me but through my act.
"What we love that we have, but by desire we bereave ourselves of the love."
If we
cannot at once rise to the sanctities of obedience and faith, let us at least resist our
temptations, let us enter into a state of war and wake Thor and Woden, courage and
constancy, in our Saxon breasts. This is to be done in
our smooth times by speaking the truth. Check this lying hospitality and lying
affection. Live no longer to the expectation of these deceived and deceiving
people with whom we converse. Say to them, O father, O mother, O wife, O
brother, O friend, I have lived with you after appearances hitherto.
Henceforward I am the truth's. Be it known unto you
that henceforward I obey no law less than the eternal law. I will have no covenants but proximities. I shall endeavor to
nourish my parents, to support my family, to be the chaste husband of one wife,
— but these relations I must fill after a new and unprecedented way. I
appeal from your customs. I must be myself. I cannot break myself any longer
for you, or you. If you can love me for what I am, we shall be the happier. If
you cannot, I will still seek to deserve that you should. I must be myself. I
will not hide my tastes or aversions. I will so trust that what is deep is
holy, that I will do strongly before the sun and moon whatever inly rejoices me
and the heart appoints. If you are noble, I will love you; if you are not, I
will not hurt you and myself by hypocritical attentions. If you are true, but
not in the same truth with me, cleave to your companions; I will seek my
own. I do this not selfishly but humbly and truly. It is alike your interest,
and mine, and all men's, however long we have dwelt in lies, to live in truth.
Does this sound harsh today? You will soon love what is
dictated by your nature as well as mine, and if we follow the truth it
will bring us out safe at last. — But so may you give these friends pain.
Yes, but I cannot sell my liberty and my power, to save their sensibility. Besides, all persons have their moments of reason, when
they look out into the region of absolute truth; then will they justify me and
do the same thing.
The populace think that your rejection of popular standards is a
rejection of all standard, and mere antinomianism; and the bold sensualist will use the name of philosophy to gild his crimes. But the law of consciousness abides. There are two confessionals, in one or the other of which
we must be shriven. You may fulfill your round
of duties by clearing yourself in the direct, or in the reflex way. Consider
whether you have satisfied your relations to father, mother, cousin, neighbor,
town, cat, and dog; whether any of these can upbraid you. But I may also neglect this reflex standard and absolve me to myself. I have my own stern claims and perfect circle.
It denies the name of duty to many offices that are called duties. But if I can
discharge its debts it enables me to dispense with the popular code. If any one
imagines that this law is lax, let him keep its commandment one day.
And truly
it demands something godlike in him who has cast off the common motives of
humanity and has ventured to trust himself for a task-master.
High be his heart, faithful his will, clear his sight, that he may in good
earnest be doctrine, society, law, to himself, that a simple purpose may be to
him as strong as iron necessity is to others.
If any man consider the present aspects of what is called by
distinction society, he will see the need of these ethics. The sinew and heart
of man seem to be drawn out, and we are become timorous desponding whimperers.
We are afraid of truth, afraid of fortune, afraid of death, and afraid of each
other. Our age yields no great and perfect persons. We want men and women who
shall renovate life and our social state, but we see that most natures are insolvent; cannot satisfy their own wants, have an ambition out of all
proportion to their practical force, and so do lean and beg day and night
continually. Our housekeeping is mendicant, our arts, our occupation, our marriages, our religion we
have not chosen, but society has chosen for us. We are parlor soldiers. The
rugged battle of fate, where strength is born, we shun.
If our
young men miscarry in their first enterprises they lose all heart. If the young
merchant fails, men say he is ruined. If the finest genius studies at one of
our colleges and is not installed in an office within one year afterwards in
the cities or suburbs of Boston or New York, it seems to his friends and to
himself that he is right in being disheartened and in complaining the rest of
his life. A sturdy lad from New Hampshire or Vermont, who in turn tries all the
professions, who teams it, farms it, peddles, keeps a school, preaches, edits a
newspaper, goes to Congress, buys a township, and so forth, in successive
years, and always like a cat falls on his feet, is worth a hundred of these
city dolls. He walks abreast with his days and feels no shame in not
"studying a profession," for he does not postpone his life, but lives
already. He has not one chance, but a hundred chances. Let a stoic arise who
shall reveal the resources of man and tell men they are not leaning willows,
but can and must detach themselves; that with the exercise of self-trust, new
powers shall appear; that a man is the word made flesh, born to shed healing to
the nations, that he should be ashamed of our compassion, and that the moment
he acts from himself, tossing the laws, the books, idolatries and customs out
of the window, — we pity him no more but thank and revere him; — and that teacher shall restore the life of man
to splendor and make his name dear to all History.
It is easy
to see that a greater self-reliance — a new respect for the divinity in
man — must work a revolution in all the offices and relations of men; in
their religion; in their education; in their pursuits; their modes of living;
their association; in their property; in their speculative views.
I. In
what prayers do men allow themselves! That which they call a holy office is not
so much as brave and manly. Prayer looks abroad and asks for some foreign
addition to come through some foreign virtue, and loses itself in endless mazes
of natural and supernatural, and mediatorial and
miraculous. Prayer that craves a particular commodity — anything less
than all good, is vicious. Prayer is the contemplation of the facts of life
from the highest point of view. It is the soliloquy of a beholding and jubilant
soul. It is the spirit of God pronouncing his works good. But prayer as a means
to effect a private end is theft and meanness. It supposes duality and not
unity in nature and consciousness. As soon as the man is at one with God, he
will not beg. He will then see prayer in all action. The prayer of the farmer
kneeling in his field to weed it, the prayer of the rower kneeling with the
stroke of his oar, are true prayers heard throughout nature, though for cheap
ends. Caratach, in Fletcher's Bonduca, when admonished to inquire the mind of the god Audate,
replies,
"His
hidden meaning lies in our endeavors;
Our valors are our best gods."
Another
sort of false prayers are our regrets. Discontent is the want of self-reliance;
it is infirmity of will. Regret calamities if you can thereby help the
sufferer; if not, attend your own work and already the evil begins to be
repaired. Our sympathy is just as base. We come to them who weep foolishly and
sit down and cry for company, instead of imparting to them truth and health in
rough electric shocks, putting them once more in communication with the soul.
The secret of fortune is joy in our hands. Welcome evermore to gods and men is
the self-helping man. For him all doors are flung wide. Him all tongues greet,
all honors crown all, all eyes follow with desire. Our
love goes out to him and embraces him because he did not need it. We
solicitously and apologetically caress and celebrate him because he held on his
way and scorned our disapprobation. The gods love him because men hated him.
"To the persevering mortal," said Zoroaster, "the blessed Immortals are swift."
As men's
prayers are a disease of the will, so are their creeds a disease of the
intellect. They say with those foolish Israelites, 'Let not God speak to us,
lest we die. Speak thou, speak any man with us, and we will obey.' Everywhere I
am bereaved of meeting God in my
brother, because he has shut his own temple doors and recites fables merely of
his brother's, or his brother's brother's God. Every
new mind is a new classification. If it prove a mind of uncommon activity and
power, a Locke, a Lavoisier, a Hutton, a Bentham, a Spurzheim,
it imposes its classification on other men, and lo! a
new system. In proportion always to the depth of the thought, and so to the
number of objects it touches and brings within reach of the pupil, in his complacency. But chiefly in this apparent in creeds and churches, which
are also classifications of some powerful mind acting on the great elemental
thought of Duty and man's relation to the Highest. Such is Calvinism,
Quakerism, Swedenborgianism.
The pupil takes the same delight in subordinating everything to the new
terminology that a girl does who has just learned botany in seeing a new earth
and new seasons thereby. It will happen for a time that the pupil will feel a
real debt to the teacher — will find his intellectual power has grown by
the study of his writings. This will continue until he has exhausted his master's
mind. But in all unbalanced minds the classification is idolized, passes for
the end and not for a speedily exhaustible means, so that the walls of the
system blend to their eye in the remote horizon with the walls of the universe;
the luminaries of heaven seem to them hung on the arch their master built. They
cannot imagine how you aliens have any right to see — how you can see;
'It must be somehow that you stole the light from us.' They do not yet perceive
that light, unsystematic, indomitable, will break into any cabin, even into
theirs. Let them chirp awhile and call it their own. If they are honest and do
well, presently their neat new pinfold will be too strait and low, will crack, will lean, will rot
and vanish, and the immortal light, all young and joyful, million-orbed,
million-colored, will beam over the universe as on the first morning.
2. It is
for want of self-culture that the idol of Traveling, the idol of Italy, of
England, of Egypt, remains for all educated Americans. They who made England,
Italy, or Greece venerable in the imagination, did so
not by rambling round creation as a moth round a lamp, but by sticking fast
where they were, like an axis of the earth. In manly hours we feel that duty is
our place and that the merry men of circumstance should follow as they may. The
soul is no traveler: the wise man stays at home with the soul, and when his
necessities, his duties, on any occasion call him from his house, or into
foreign lands, he is at home still and is not gadding abroad from himself, and shall make men sensible by the
expression of his countenance that he goes, the missionary of wisdom and
virtue, and visits cities and men like a sovereign and not like an interloper or a valet.
I have no
churlish objection to the circumnavigation of the globe for the
purposes of art, of study, and benevolence, so that the man is first
domesticated, or does not go abroad with the hope of finding somewhat greater
than he knows. He who travels to be amused or to get somewhat
which he does not carry, travels away from himself, and grows old even
in youth among old things. In Thebes, in Palmyra, his will and mind have become
old and dilapidated as they. He carries ruins to ruins.
Traveling
is a fool's paradise. We owe to our first journeys the discovery that place is nothing. At home I dream that at Naples, at Rome, I can be
intoxicated with beauty and lose my sadness. I pack my trunk, embrace my
friends, embark on the sea and at last wake up in Naples, and there beside me is the stern Fact, and sad self, unrelenting, identical,
that I fled from. I seek the Vatican and the palaces. I affect to be
intoxicated with sights and suggestions, but I am not intoxicated. My giant
goes with me wherever I go.
3. But
the rage of traveling is itself only a symptom of a deeper unsoundness
affecting the whole intellectual action. The intellect is vagabond, and the universal system of education fosters restlessness.
Our minds travel when our bodies are forced to stay at home. We imitate; and
what is imitation but the traveling of the mind? Our houses are built with
foreign taste; our shelves are garnished with foreign ornaments; our opinions,
our tastes, our whole minds, lean, and follow the Past and the Distant, as the
eyes of a maid follow her mistress. The soul created the arts wherever they
have flourished. It was in his own mind that the artist sought the model. It
was an application of his own thought to the thing to
be done and the conditions to be observed. And why need we copy the Doric or
the Gothic model? Beauty, convenience, grandeur of thought and quaint
expression are as near to us as to any, and if the American artist will study
with hope and love the precise thing to be done by him, considering the
climate, the soil, the length of the day, the wants of the people, the habit
and form of the government, he will create a house in which all these will find
themselves fitted, and taste and sentiment will be satisfied also.
Insist on
yourself; never imitate. Your own gift you can present
every moment with the cumulative force of a whole life's cultivation; but of
the adopted talent of another you have only an extemporaneous half possession.
That which each can do best, none but his Maker can teach him. No man yet knows
what it is, nor can, till that person has exhibited it. Where is the master who
could have taught Shakespeare? Where is the master who could have instructed
Franklin, or Washington, or Bacon, or Newton? Every great man is an unique. The Scipionism of Scipio is precisely that part he could not borrow. If anybody will
tell me whom the great man imitates in the original crisis when he performs a
great act, I will tell him who else than himself can teach him. Shakespeare
will never be made by the study of Shakespeare. Do that which is assigned thee
and thou canst not hope too much or dare too much. There is at this moment,
there is for me an utterance bare and grand as that of the colossal chisel of
Phidias, or trowel of the Egyptians, or the pen of Moses or Dante, but
different from all of these. Not possibly will the soul, all rich, all eloquent,
with thousands cloven tongue, deign to repeat itself; but if I can hear what these patriarchs
say, surely I can reply to them in the same pitch of voice; for the ear and the
tongue are two organs of one nature. Dwell up there in the simple and noble
regions of thy life, obey thy heart and thou shalt reproduce the Foreworld again.
4. As our
Religion, our Education, our Art look abroad, so does our spirit of society.
All men plume themselves on the improvement of
society, and no man improves.
Society
never advances. It recedes as fast on one side as it gains on the other. Its
progress is only apparent like the workers of a treadmill. It undergoes
continual changes; it is barbarous, it is civilized, it is christianized, it is rich, it is scientific; but this
change is not amelioration. For every thing that is
given something is taken. Society acquires new arts and loses old instincts.
What a contrast between the well-clad, reading, writing, thinking American,
with a watch, a pencil and a bill of exchange in his pocket, and the naked New
Zealander, whose property is a club, a spear, a mat and an undivided twentieth
of a shed to sleep under. But compare the health of the two men and you shall
see that his aboriginal strength, the white man has
lost. If the traveler tell us truly, strike the savage
with a broad ax and in a day or two the flesh shall unite and heal as if you
struck the blow into soft pitch, and the same blow shall send the white to his
grave.
The
civilized man has built a coach, but has lost the use of his feet. He is
supported on crutches, but lacks so much support of the muscle. He has got a
fine Geneva watch, but he has lost the skill to tell the hour by the sun. A
Greenwich nautical almanac he has, and so being sure of the information when he
wants it, the man in the street does not know a star in the sky. The solstice
he does not observe; the equinox he knows as little; and the whole bright
calendar of the year is without a dial in his mind. His notebooks impair his memory;
his libraries overload his wit; the insurance-office increases the number of
accidents; and it may be a question whether machinery does not encumber;
whether we have not lost by refinement some energy, by a Christianity
entrenched in establishments and forms some vigor of wild virtue. For every
stoic was a stoic; but in Christendom where is the Christian?
There is
no more deviation in the moral standard than in the standard of height or bulk.
No greater men are now than ever were. A singular equality may be observed
between the great men of the first and of the last ages; nor can all the
science, art, religion, and philosophy of the nineteenth century avail to educate greater men than Plutarch's heroes, three or four and twenty centuries ago. Not in time
is the race progressive. Phocion, Socrates,
Anaxagoras, Diogenes, are great men, but they leave no class. He who is really
of their class will not be called by their name, but be wholly his own man, and
in his turn a founder of a sect. The arts and inventions of each period are
only its costume and do not invigorate men. The harm of the improved machinery
may compensate its good. Hudson and Behring accomplished so much in their
fishing-boats as to astonish Parry and Franklin, whose equipment exhausted the
resources of science and art. Galileo, with an opera-glass,
discovered a more splendid series of facts than any one since. Columbus found
the New World in an undecked boat. It is curious to
see the periodical disuse and perishing of means and machinery
which were introduced with loud laudation a few years or centuries before. The great genius returns to
essential man. We reckoned the improvements of the art of war among the
triumphs of science, and yet Napoleon conquered Europe by the Bivouac, which consisted of falling back on naked valor and
disencumbering it of all aids. The Emperor held it impossible to make a perfect
army, says Las Casas, "without abolishing our arms, magazines,
commissaries and carriages, until, in imitation of the Roman custom, the
soldier should receive his supply of corn, grind it in his hand-mill and bake
his bread himself."
Society
is a wave. The wave moves onward, but the water of which it is composed does
not. The same particle does not rise from the valley to the ridge. Its unity is
only phenomenal. The persons who make up a nation today, die,
and their experience with them.
And so
the reliance on Property, including the reliance on governments
which protect it, is the want of self-reliance. Men have looked away
from themselves and at things so long that they have come to esteem what they
call the soul's progress, namely, the religious, learned and civil institutions
as guards of property, and they depreciate assaults on property. They measure
their esteem of each other by what each has, and not by what each is. But a
cultivated man becomes ashamed of what he has, out of a new respect for his
being. Especially he hates what he has if he see that it is accidental, —
came to him by inheritance, or gift, or crime; then he feels that it is not
having; it does not belong to him, has no root in him, and merely lies there
because no revolution or no robber takes it away. But that which a man is, does
always by necessity acquire, and what the man acquires, is permanent and living
property, which does not wait the beck of rulers, or mobs, or revolutions, or
fire, or storm, or bankruptcies, but perpetually renews itself wherever the man
is put. "Thy lot or portion of life," said the Caliph Ali, "is seeking after thee; therefore be at rest from
seeking after it." Our dependence on these foreign goods leads us to our
slavish respect for numbers. The political parties meet in numerous
conventions; the greater the concourse and with each new uproar of
announcement, The delegation from Essex! The Democrats
from New Hampshire! The Whigs of Maine! the young
patriot feels himself stronger than before by a new thousand of eyes and arms.
In like manner the reformers summon conventions and vote and resolve in
multitude. But not so, O friends! will the God deign to enter and inhabit you, but by a method presently the
reverse. It is only as a man puts off from himself all external support and
stands alone that I see him to be strong and to prevail. He is weaker by every
recruit to his banner. Is not a man better than a town? Ask nothing of men,
and, in the endless mutation, thou only firm column must presently appear the
upholder of all that surrounds thee. He who knows that power is in the soul,
that he is weak only because he has looked for good out of him and elsewhere,
and, so perceiving, throws himself unhesitatingly on his thought, instantly
rights himself, stands in the erect position, commands his limbs, works
miracles; just as a man who stands on his feet is stronger than a man who
stands on his head.
So use
all that is called Fortune. Most men gamble with her, and gain all, and lose
all, as her wheel rolls. But do thou leave as unlawful these winnings, and deal
with Cause and Effect, the chancellors of God. In the Will work and acquire, and thou hast chained
the wheel of Chance, and shalt always drag her after thee. A political victory,
a rise of rents, the recovery of your sick or the return of your absent friend,
or some other quite external event raises your spirits, and you think good days
are preparing for you. Do not believe it. It can never be so. Nothing can bring
you peace but yourself. Nothing can bring you peace but the triumph of
principles.
The End
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