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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 12508 ***
+
+THE MEANING OF GOOD--A DIALOGUE
+
+BY G. LOWES DICKINSON
+
+Fellow of King's College, Cambridge,
+and Author of a Modern Symposium
+
+THIRD EDITION
+
+1900
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+DEDICATION
+
+ How do the waves along the level shore
+ Follow and fly in hurrying sheets of foam,
+ For ever doing what they did before,
+ For ever climbing what is never clomb!
+ Is there an end to their perpetual haste,
+ Their iterated round of low and high,
+ Or is it one monotony of waste
+ Under the vision of the vacant sky?
+ And thou, who on the ocean of thy days
+ Dost like a swimmer patiently contend,
+ And though thou steerest with a shoreward gaze
+ Misdoubtest of a harbour or an end,
+ What would the threat, or what the promise be,
+ Could I but read the riddle of the sea!
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+An attempt at Philosophic Dialogue may seem to demand a word of
+explanation, if not of apology. For, it may be said, the Dialogue is
+a literary form not only exceedingly difficult to handle, but, in its
+application to philosophy, discredited by a long series of failures. I
+am not indifferent to this warning; yet I cannot but think that I have
+chosen the form best suited to my purpose. For, in the first place,
+the problems I have undertaken to discuss have an interest not only
+philosophic but practical; and I was ambitious to treat them in a
+way which might perhaps appeal to some readers who are not professed
+students of philosophy. And, secondly, my subject is one which belongs
+to the sphere of right opinion and perception, rather than to that of
+logic and demonstration; and seems therefore to be properly approached
+in the tentative spirit favoured by the Dialogue form. On such topics
+most men, I think, will feel that it is in conversation that they get
+their best lights; and Dialogue is merely an attempt to reproduce in
+literary form this natural genesis of opinion. Lastly, my own attitude
+in approaching the issues with which I have dealt was, I found, so
+little dogmatic, so sincerely speculative, that I should have felt
+myself hampered by the form of a treatise. I was more desirous to
+set forth various points of view than finally to repudiate or endorse
+them; and though I have taken occasion to suggest certain opinions of
+my own, I have endeavoured to do so in the way which should be least
+imprisoning to my own thought, and least provocative of the reader's
+antagonism. It has been my object, to borrow a phrase of Renan, 'de
+présenter des séries d'idées se développant selon un ordre logique, et
+non d'inculquer une opinion ou de prêcher un systême déterminé.' And
+I may add, with him, 'Moins que jamais je me sens l'audace de parler
+doctrinalernent en pareille matière.'
+
+In conclusion, there is one defect which is, I think, inherent in the
+Dialogue form, even if it were treated with far greater skill than any
+to which I can pretend. The connection of the various phases of the
+discussion can hardly be as clearly marked as it would be in a formal
+treatise; and in the midst of digressions and interruptions, such
+as are natural in conversation, the main thread of the reasoning may
+sometimes be lost I have therefore appended a brief summary of the
+argument, set forth in its logical connections.
+
+
+
+
+ARGUMENT
+
+BOOK I.
+
+
+I. After a brief introduction, the discussion starts with a
+consideration of the diversity of men's ideas about Good, a diversity
+which suggests _primâ facie_ a scepticism as to the truth of any of
+these ideas.
+
+The sceptical position is stated; and, in answer, an attempt is made
+to show that the position is one which is not really accepted by
+thinking men. For such men, it is maintained, regulate their lives by
+their ideas about Good, and thus by implication admit their belief in
+these ideas.
+
+This is admitted; but the further objection is made, that for the
+regulation of life it is only necessary for a man to admit a Good for
+himself, without admitting also a General Good or Good of all. It is
+suggested, in reply, that the conduct of thinking men commonly does
+imply a belief in a General Good.
+
+Against this it is urged that the belief implied is not in a Good
+of all, but merely in the mutual compatibility of the Goods of
+individuals; so that each whilst pursuing exclusively his own Good,
+may also believe that he is contributing to that of others. In reply,
+it is suggested (1) that such a belief is not borne out by fact;
+(2) that the belief does itself admit a Good common to all, namely,
+society and its institutions.
+
+In conclusion, it is urged that to disbelieve in a General Good is to
+empty life of what constitutes, for most thinking men, its main value.
+
+II. The position has now been taken up (1) that men who reflect do,
+whatever may be their theoretical opinion, imply, in their actual
+conduct, a belief in their ideas about Good, (2) but that there seems
+to be no certainty that such ideas are true. This latter proposition
+is distasteful to some of the party, who endeavour to maintain that
+there really is no uncertainty as to what is good.
+
+Thus it is argued:
+
+(1) That the criterion of Good is a simple infallible instinct. To
+which it is replied that there appear to be many such 'instincts'
+conflicting among themselves.
+
+(2) That the criterion of Good is the course of Nature; Good being
+defined as the end to which Nature is tending. To which it is replied
+that such a judgment is as _a priori_ and unbased as any other, and as
+much open to dispute.
+
+It is then urged that if we reject the proposed criterion, we can have
+no scientific basis for Ethics; which leads to a brief discussion of
+the nature of Science, and the applicability of its methods to Ethics.
+
+(3) That the criterion of Good is current convention. To which it
+is replied, that conventions are always changing, and that the moral
+reformer is precisely the man who disputes those which are current.
+Especially, it is urged that our own conventions are, in fact,
+vigorously challenged, e.g. by Nietzsche.
+
+(4) That the criterion of Good is Pleasure, or the "greatest happiness
+of the greatest number." To which it is replied:
+
+(a) That this view is not, as is commonly urged, in accordance with
+'common sense.'
+
+(b) That either Pleasure must be taken in the simplest and narrowest
+sense; in which case it is palpably inadequate as a criterion of
+Good; or its meaning must be so widely extended that the term Pleasure
+becomes as indefinite as the term Good.
+
+(c) That if the criterion of Pleasure were to be fairly applied, it
+would lead to results that would shock those who profess to adopt it.
+
+III. These methods of determining Good having been set aside, it is
+suggested that it is only by 'interrogating experience' that we can
+discover, tentatively, what things are good.
+
+To this it is objected, that perhaps all our ideas derived from
+experience are false, and that the only method of determining Good
+would be metaphysical, and _a priori_. In reply, the bare possibility
+of such a method is admitted; but it is urged that no one really
+believes that all our opinions derived from experience are false,
+and that such a belief, if held, would deprive life of all ethical
+significance and worth.
+
+Finally, it is suggested that the position in which we do actually
+find ourselves, is that of men who have a real, though imperfect
+perception of a real Good, and who are endeavouring, by practice, to
+perfect that perception. In this respect an analogy is drawn between
+our perception of Good and our perception of Beauty.
+
+It is further suggested that the end of life is not merely a knowledge
+but an experience of Good; this end being conceived as one to be
+realised in Time.
+
+IV. On this, the point is raised, whether it is not necessary to
+conceive Good as eternally existing, rather than as something to be
+brought into existence in the course of Time? On this view, Evil must
+be conceived as mere 'appearance.'
+
+In reply, it is suggested:
+
+(1) That it is impossible to reconcile the conception of eternal Good
+with the obvious fact of temporal Evil.
+
+(2) That such a view reduces to an absurdity all action directed to
+ends in Time. And yet it seems that such action not only is but ought
+to be pursued, as appears to be admitted even by those who hold that
+Good exists eternally, since they make it an end of action that they
+should come to see that everything is good.
+
+(3) That this latter conception of the end of action--namely, that we
+should bring ourselves to see that what appears to be Evil is really
+Good--is too flagrantly opposed to common sense to be seriously
+accepted.
+
+To sum up:
+
+In this Book the following positions have been discussed and rejected:
+
+(1) That our ideas about Good have no relation to any real fact.
+
+(2) That we have easy and simple criteria of Good--such as (a)
+an infallible instinct, (b) the course of Nature, (c) current
+conventions, (d) pleasure.
+
+(3) That all Reality is good, and all Evil is mere 'appearance.'
+
+And it has been suggested that our experience is, or may be made, a
+progressive discovery of Good.
+
+In the following Book the question of the content of Good is
+approached.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+BOOK II.
+
+
+This Book comprises an attempt to examine some kinds of Good, to point
+out their defects and limitations, and to suggest the character of
+a Good which we might hold to be perfect--here referred to as '_The_
+Good.'
+
+The attitude adopted is tentative, for it is based on the position, at
+which we are supposed to have arrived, that the experience of any one
+person, or set of persons, about Good is limited and imperfect, and
+that therefore in any attempt to describe what it is that we hold
+to be good, to compare Goods among one another, and to suggest
+an absolute Good, we can only hope, at best, to arrive at some
+approximation to truth.
+
+I. This attitude is explained at the outset, and certain preliminary
+points are then discussed. These are:
+
+(1) Can any Good be an end for us unless it is conceived to be an
+object of consciousness? The negative answer is suggested.
+
+(2) In pursuing Good, for whom do we pursue it? It is suggested that
+the Good we pursue is
+
+(a) That of future generations. Some difficulties in this view are
+brought out; and it is hinted that what we really pursue is the Good
+of 'the Whole,' though it is not easy to see what we mean by that.
+
+(b) That of 'the species.' But this view too is seen to be involved
+in difficulty.
+
+II. The difficulty is left unsolved, and the conversation passes on
+to an examination of some of our activities from the point of view
+of Good. In this examination a double object is kept in view: (1) to
+bring out the characteristics and defects of each kind of Good; (2) to
+suggest a Good which might be conceived to be free from defects, such
+a Good being referred to as '_The_ Good.'
+
+(1) It is first suggested that _all_ activities are good, if pursued
+in the proper order and proportion; and that what seems bad in each,
+viewed in isolation, is seen to be good in a general survey of them
+all. This view, it is argued, is too extravagant to be tenable.
+
+(2) It is suggested that Good consists in ethical activity. To this it
+is objected that ethical actions are always means to an end, and that
+it is this end that must be conceived to be really good.
+
+(3) The activity of the senses in their direct contact with physical
+objects is discussed. This is admitted to be a kind of Good; but
+such Good, it is maintained, is defective, not only because it is
+precarious, but because it depends upon objects of which it is not the
+essence to produce that Good, but which, on the contrary, just as much
+and as often produce Evil.
+
+(4) This leads to a discussion of Art. In Art, it seems, we are
+brought into relation with objects of which it may be said:
+
+(a) That they have, by their essence, that Good which is called
+Beauty.
+
+(b) That, in a certain sense, they may be said to be eternal.
+
+(c) That, though complex, they are such that their parts are
+necessarily connected, in the sense that each is essential to the
+total Beauty.
+
+On the other hand, the Good of Art suffers from the defects:
+
+(a) That outside and independent of Art there is the 'real world,'
+so that this Good is only a partial one.
+
+(b) That Art is a creation of man, whereas we seem to demand, for
+a thing that shall be perfectly good, that it shall be so of its own
+nature, without our intervention.
+
+(5) It is suggested that perhaps we may find the Good we seek in
+knowledge. This raises the difficulty that various views are held as
+to the nature of knowledge. Of these, two are discussed:
+
+(a) the view that knowledge is 'the description and summing up in
+brief formulæ, of the routine of our perceptions.' It is questioned
+whether there is really much Good in such an activity. And it is
+argued that, whatever Good it may have, it cannot be _the_ Good,
+seeing that knowledge may be, and frequently is, knowledge of Bad.
+
+(b) the view that knowledge consists in the perception of 'necessary
+connections,' Viewed from the standpoint of Good, this seems to be
+open to the same objection as (a). But, further, it is argued that
+the perpetual contemplation of necessary relations among ideas does
+not satisfy our conception of the Good; but that we require an
+element analogous somehow to that of sense, though not, like sense,
+unintelligible and obscure.
+
+(6) Finally, it is suggested that in our relation to other persons,
+where the relation takes the form of love, we may perhaps find
+something that comes nearer than any other of our experiences to being
+absolutely good. For in that relation, it is urged, we are in contact
+
+(a) with objects, not 'mere ideas.'
+
+(b) with objects that are good in themselves and
+
+(c) intelligible and
+
+(d) harmonious to our own nature.
+
+It is objected that love, so conceived, is
+
+(a) rarely, perhaps never, experienced.
+
+(b) in any case, is neither eternal nor universal.
+
+This is admitted; but it is maintained that the best love we know
+comes nearer than anything else to what we might conceive to be
+absolutely good.
+
+III. The question is now raised: if 'the Good' be so conceived, is it
+not clearly unattainable? The answer to this question seems to depend
+on whether or not we believe in personal immortality. The following
+points are therefore discussed:
+
+(a) Whether personal immortality is conceivable?
+
+(b) Whether a belief in it is essential to a reasonable pursuit of
+Good?
+
+On these points no dogmatic solution is offered; and the Dialogue
+closes with the description of a dream.
+
+
+
+
+BOOK I.
+
+
+Every summer, for several years past, it has been my custom to arrange
+in some pleasant place, either in England or on the continent, a
+gathering of old college friends. In this way I have been enabled
+not only to maintain some happy intimacies, but (what to a man of
+my occupation is not unimportant) to refresh and extend, by an
+interchange of ideas with men of various callings, an experience of
+life which might be otherwise unduly monotonous and confined. Last
+year, in particular, our meeting was rendered to me especially
+agreeable by the presence of a very dear friend, Philip Audubon, whom,
+since his business lay in the East, I had not had an opportunity of
+seeing for many years. I mention him particularly, because, although,
+as will be seen, he did not take much part in the discussion I am
+about to describe, he was, in a sense, the originator of it. For, in
+the first place, it was he who had invited us to the place in which we
+were staying,--an upland valley in Switzerland, where he had taken a
+house; and, further, it was through my renewed intercourse with him
+that I was led into the train of thought which issued in the following
+conversation. His life in the East, a life laborious and monotonous
+in the extreme, had confirmed in him a melancholy to which he was
+constitutionally inclined, and which appeared to be rather heightened
+than diminished by exceptional success in a difficult career. I
+hesitate to describe his attitude as pessimistic, for the word has
+associations with the schools from which he was singularly free. His
+melancholy was not the artificial product of a philosophic system; it
+was temperamental rather than intellectual, and might be described,
+perhaps, as an intuition rather than a judgment of the worthlessness
+and irrationality of the world. Such a position is not readily shaken
+by argument, nor did I make any direct attempt to assail it; but it
+could not fail to impress itself strongly upon my mind, and to keep
+my thoughts constantly employed upon that old problem of the worth
+of things, in which, indeed, for other reasons, I was already
+sufficiently interested.
+
+A further impulse in the same direction was given by the arrival of
+another old friend, Arthur Ellis. He and I had been drawn together
+at college by a common interest in philosophy; but in later years our
+paths had diverged widely. Fortune and inclination had led him into
+an active career, and for some years he had been travelling abroad
+as correspondent to one of the daily papers. I felt, therefore, some
+curiosity to renew my acquaintance with him, and to ascertain how far
+his views had been modified by his experience of the world.
+
+The morning after his arrival he joined Audubon and myself in a kind
+of loggia at the back of the house, which was our common place of
+rendezvous. We exchanged the usual greetings, and for some minutes
+nothing more was said, so pleasant was it to sit silent in the shade
+listening to the swish of scythes (they were cutting the grass in
+the meadow opposite) and to the bubbling of a little fountain in the
+garden on our right, while the sun grew hotter every minute on the
+fir-covered slopes beyond. I wanted to talk, and yet I was unwilling
+to begin; but presently Ellis turned to me and said: "Well, my dear
+philosopher, and how goes the world with you? What have you been doing
+in all these years since we met?"
+
+"Oh," I replied, "nothing worth talking about."
+
+"What have you been thinking then?"
+
+"Just now I have been thinking how well you look. Knocking about the
+world seems to suit you."
+
+"I think it does. And yet at this moment, whether it be the quiet of
+the place, or whether it be the sight of your philosophic countenance,
+I feel a kind of yearning for the contemplative life. I believe if
+I stayed here long you would lure me back to philosophy; and yet I
+thought I had finally escaped when I broke away from you before."
+
+"It is not so easy," I said, "to escape from that net, once one is
+caught. But it was not I who spread the snare; I was only trying to
+help you out, or, at least, to get out myself."
+
+"And have you found a way?"
+
+"No, I cannot say that I have. That's why I want to talk to you and
+hear how you have fared."
+
+"I? Oh, I have given the whole subject up."
+
+"You can hardly give up the subject till you give up life. You may
+have given up reading books about it; and, for that matter, so have I.
+But that is only because I want to grapple with it more closely."
+
+"What do you do, then, if you do not read books?"
+
+"I talk to as many people as I can, and especially to those who have
+had no special education in philosophy; and try to find out to what
+conclusions they have been led by their own direct experience."
+
+"Conclusions about what?"
+
+"About many things. But in particular about the point we used to be
+fondest of discussing in the days before you had, as you say, given
+up the subject--I mean the whole question of the values we attach, or
+ought to attach, to things."
+
+"Oh!" he said, "well, as to all that, my opinion is the same as of
+old. 'There's nothing good or bad but thinking makes it so,' So I used
+to say at college and so I say now."
+
+"I remember," I replied, "that that is what you always used to say;
+but I thought I had refuted you over and over again."
+
+"So you may have done, as far as logic can refute; but every bit of
+experience which I have had since last we met has confirmed me in my
+original view."
+
+"That," I said, "is very interesting, and is just what I want to hear
+about. What is it that experience has done for you? For, as you
+know, I have so little of my own, I try to get all I can out of other
+people's."
+
+"Well," he said, "the effect of mine has been to bring home to me,
+in a way I could never realize before, the extraordinary diversity of
+men's ideals."
+
+"That, you find, is the effect of travel?"
+
+"I think so. Travelling really does open the eyes. For instance, until
+I went to the East I never really felt the antagonism between the
+Oriental view of life and our own. Now, it seems to me clear that
+either they are mad or we are; and upon my word, I don't know which.
+Of course, when one is here, one supposes it is they. But when one
+gets among them and really talks to them, when one realizes how
+profound and intelligent is their contempt for our civilization,
+how worthless they hold our aims and activities, how illusory our
+progress, how futile our intelligence, one begins to wonder whether,
+after all, it is not merely by an effect of habit that one judges them
+to be wrong and ourselves right, and whether there is anything at
+all except blind prejudice in any opinions and ideas about Right and
+Wrong."
+
+"In fact," interposed Audubon, "you agree, like me, with Sir Richard
+Burton:
+
+"'There is no good, there is no bad, these be the whims of mortal will;
+What works me weal that call I good, what harms and hurts I hold as ill.
+They change with space, they shift with race, and in the veriest span of
+ time,
+Each vice has worn a virtue's crown, all good been banned as sin or
+ crime.'"
+
+"Yes," he assented, "and that is what is brought home to one by
+travel. Though really, if one had penetration enough, it would not be
+necessary to travel to make the discovery. A single country, a single
+city, almost a single village, would illustrate, to one who can look
+below the surface, the same truth. Under the professed uniformity of
+beliefs, even here in England, what discrepancies and incongruities
+are concealed! Every type, every individual almost, is distinguished
+from every other in precisely this point of the judgments he makes
+about Good. What does the soldier and adventurer think of the life of
+a studious recluse? or the city man of that of the artist? and vice
+versa? Behind the mask of good manners we all of us go about judging
+and condemning one another root and branch. We are in no real
+agreement as to the worth either of men or things. It is an illusion
+of the 'canting moralist' (to use Stevenson's phrase) that there is
+any fixed and final standard of Good. Good is just what any one thinks
+it to be; and one man has as much right to his opinion as another."
+
+"But," I objected, "it surely does not follow that because there are
+different opinions about Good, they are all equally valuable."
+
+"No. I should infer rather that they are all equally worthless."
+
+"That does not seem to me legitimate either; and I venture to doubt
+whether you really believe it yourself."
+
+"Well, at any rate I am inclined to think I do."
+
+"In a sense perhaps you do; but not in the sense which seems to me
+most important. I mean that when it comes to the point, you act, and
+are practically bound to act, upon your opinion about what is good, as
+though you did believe it to be true."
+
+"How do you mean 'practically bound?'"
+
+"I mean that it is only by so acting that you are able to introduce
+any order or system into your life, or in fact to give it to yourself
+any meaning at all. Without the belief that what you hold to be good
+really somehow is so, your life, I think, would resolve itself into
+mere chaos."
+
+"I don't see that"
+
+"Well, I may be wrong, but my notion is that what systematizes a life
+is choice; and choice, I believe, means choice of what we hold to be
+good."
+
+"Surely not! Surely we may choose what we hold to be bad."
+
+"I doubt it"
+
+"But how then do you account for what you call bad men?"
+
+"I should say they are men who choose what I think bad but they think
+good."
+
+"But are there not men who deliberately choose what they think bad,
+like Milton's Satan--'Evil be thou my Good'?"
+
+"Yes, but by the very terms of the expression he was choosing what he
+thought good; only he thought that evil was good."
+
+"But that is a contradiction."
+
+"Yes, it is the contradiction in which he was involved, and in which I
+believe everyone is involved who chooses, as you say, the Bad. To them
+it is not only bad, it is somehow also good."
+
+"Does that apply to Nero, for example?"
+
+"Yes, I think it very well might; the things which he chose, power and
+wealth and the pleasures of the senses, he chose because he thought
+them good; if his choice also involved what he thought bad, such as
+murder and rapine and the like (if he did think these bad, which I
+doubt), then there was a contradiction not so much in his choice as in
+its consequences. But even if I were to admit that he and others have
+chosen and do choose what they believe to be bad, it would not affect
+the point I want to make. For to choose Bad must be, in your view, as
+absurd as to choose Good; since, I suppose, you do not believe, that
+our opinions about the one have any more validity than our opinions
+about the other. So that if we are to abandon Good as a principle of
+choice, it is idle to say we may fall back upon Bad."
+
+"No, I don't say that we may; nor do I see that we must We do not
+need either the one or the other. You must have noticed--I am sure I
+have--that men do not in practice choose with any direct reference to
+Good or Bad; they choose what they think will bring them pleasure, or
+fame, or power, or, it may be, barely a livelihood."
+
+"But believing, surely, that these things are good?"
+
+"Not necessarily; not thinking at all about it, perhaps."
+
+"Perhaps not thinking about it as we are now; but still, so far
+believing that what they have chosen Is good, that if you were to go
+to them and suggest that, after all, it is bad they would be seriously
+angry and distressed."
+
+"But, probably," interposed Audubon, "like me, they could not help
+themselves. We are none of us free, in the way you seem to imagine. We
+have to choose the best we can, and often it is bad enough."
+
+"No doubt," I replied, "but still, as you say yourself, what we choose
+is the best we can, that is, the most good we can. The criterion is
+Good, only it is very little of it that we are able to realize."
+
+"No," objected Ellis, "I am not prepared to admit that the criterion
+is Good. You will find that men will frankly confess that other
+pursuits or occupations are, in their opinion, better than those
+they have chosen, and that these better things were and are open to
+themselves, and yet they continue to devote themselves to the worse,
+knowing it all the time to be the worse."
+
+"But in most cases," I replied, "these better things, surely, are not
+really 'open' to them, except so far as external circumstances are
+concerned. They are hampered in their choice by passions and desires,
+by that part of them which does not choose, but is passively carried
+away by alien attractions; and the course they actually adopt is the
+best they can choose, though they see a better which they would choose
+if they could. The choice is always of Good, but it may be diverted by
+passion to less Good."
+
+"I don't know," he said, "that that is a fair account of the matter."
+
+"Nor do I. It is so hard to analyse what goes on in one's own
+consciousness, much more what goes on in other people's. Still, that
+is the kind of way I should describe my own experience, and I should
+expect that most people who reflect would agree with me. They would
+say, I think, that they always choose the best they can, though
+regretting that they cannot choose better than they do; and it would
+seem to them, I think, absurd to suggest that they choose Bad, or
+choose without any reference either to Good or Bad."
+
+"Well," he said, "granting, for the moment, that you are right--what
+follows?"
+
+"Why, then," I said, "it follows that we are, as I said, 'practically
+bound' to accept as valid, for the moment at least, our opinions about
+what is good; for otherwise we should have no principle to choose by,
+if it be true that the principle of choice is Good."
+
+"Very well," he said, "then we should have to do without choosing!"
+
+"But could we?"
+
+"I don't see why not; many people do."
+
+"But what sort of people? I mean what sort of life would it be?"
+
+Ellis was preparing to answer when we were interrupted by a voice from
+behind. The place in which we were sitting opened at the back into one
+of those large lofty barns which commonly form part of a Swiss house;
+and as the floor of this room was covered with straw, it was possible
+to approach that way without making much noise. For this reason, two
+others of our party had been able to join us without our observing it.
+Their names were Parry and Leslie; the former a man of thirty, just
+getting into practice at the Bar, the latter still almost a boy in
+years, though a very precocious one, whom I had brought with me,
+ostensibly as a pupil, but really as a companion. He was an eager
+student of philosophy, and had something of that contempt of youth for
+any one older than twenty-five, which I can never find it in my heart
+to resent, though have long passed the age which qualifies me to
+become the object of it. He it was who was speaking, in a passionate
+way he had, when anything like a philosophic discussion was
+proceeding.
+
+"Why," he was saying, in answer to my last remark, "without choice one
+would be a mere slave of passion, a creature of every random mood and
+impulse, a beast, a thing, not a man at all!"
+
+Ellis looked round rather amused.
+
+"Well," he said, "you fire-eater, and why not? I don't know that
+impulse is such a bad thing. A good impulse is better than a bad
+calculation any day!"
+
+"Yes, but you deny the validity of the distinction between Good and
+Bad, so it's absurd for you to talk about a good impulse."
+
+"What _is_ your position, Ellis?" asked Parry. "I've been trying in
+vain to make head or tail of it"
+
+"Why should I take a position at all?" rejoined Ellis "I protest
+against this bullying."
+
+"But you _must_ take a position," cried Leslie, "if we are to
+discuss."
+
+"I don't see why; you might take one instead."
+
+"Yes, but you began."
+
+"Well," he conceded, "anything to oblige you. My position, then, to
+go back again to the beginning, is this. Seeing that there are so many
+different opinions about what things are good, and that no criterion
+has been discovered for testing these opinions----"
+
+"My dear Ellis," interrupted Parry, "I protest against all that from
+the very beginning. For all practical purposes there is a substantial
+agreement about what is good."
+
+"My dear Parry," retorted Ellis, "if I am to state a position, let
+me state it without interruption. Considering, as I was saying, that
+there are so many different opinions about what things are good, and
+that no criterion has been discovered for testing them, I hold that we
+have no reason to attach any validity to these opinions, or to suppose
+that it is possible to have any true opinions on the subject at all."
+
+"And what do you say to that?" asked Parry, turning to me.
+
+"I said, or rather I suggested, for the whole matter is very difficult
+to me, that in spite of the divergency of opinions on the point, and
+the difficulty of bringing them into harmony, we are nevertheless
+practically bound, whether we can justify it to our reason or not,
+to believe that our own opinions about what is good have somehow some
+validity."
+
+"But how 'practically bound'?" asked Leslie.
+
+"Why, as I was trying to get Ellis to admit when you interrupted--and
+your interruption really completed my argument--I imagine it to be
+impossible for us not to make choices; and in making choices, as I
+think, we use our ideas about Good as a principle of choice."
+
+"But you must remember," said Ellis, "that I have never admitted the
+truth of that last statement."
+
+"But," I said, "if you do not admit it generally--and generally, I
+confess, I do not see how it could be proved or disproved, except by
+an appeal to every individual's experience--do you not admit it in
+your own case? Do you not find that, in choosing, you follow your idea
+of what is good, so far as you can under the limitations of your own
+passions and of external circumstances?"
+
+"Well," he replied, "I wish to be candid, and I am ready to admit that
+I do."
+
+"And that you cannot conceive yourself as choosing otherwise? I mean
+that if you had to abandon as a principle of choice your opinion about
+Good, you would have nothing else to fall back upon?"
+
+"No; I think in that case I should simply cease to choose."
+
+"And can you conceive yourself doing that? Can you conceive yourself
+living, as perhaps many men do, at random and haphazard, from moment
+to moment, following blindly any impulse that may happen to turn
+up, without any principle by which you might subordinate one to the
+other?"
+
+"No," he said, "I don't think I can."
+
+"That, then," I said, "is what I meant, when I suggested that you, at
+any rate, and I, and other people like us, are practically bound to
+believe that our opinions about what is good have some validity, even
+though we cannot say what or how much."
+
+"You say, then, that we have to accept in practice what we deny in
+theory?"
+
+"Yes, if you like. I say, at least, that the consequence of the
+attempt to bring our theoretical denial to bear upon our practice
+would be to reduce our life to a moral chaos, by denying the only
+principle of choice which we find ourselves actually able to accept.
+In your case and mine, as it seems, it is our opinion about Good that
+engenders order among our passions and desires; and without it we
+should sink back to be mere creatures of blind impulse, such as
+perhaps in fact, many men really are."
+
+"What!" cried Audubon, interrupting in a tone of half indignant
+protest, "do you mean to say that it is some idea about Good that
+brings order into a man's life? All I can say is that, for my part,
+I never once think, from one year's end to another, of anything so
+abstract and remote. I simply go on, day after day, plodding the
+appointed round, without reflexion, without reason, simply because I
+have to. There's order in my life, heaven knows! but it has nothing to
+do with ideas about Good. And altogether," he ejaculated, in a kind of
+passion, "it's a preposterous thing to tell me that I believe in
+Good, merely because I lead a life like a mill-horse! That would be an
+admirable reason for believing in Bad--but Good!"
+
+He lapsed again into silence; and I was half unwilling to press him
+further, knowing that he felt our dialectics to be a kind of insult to
+his concrete woes. However, it seemed to be necessary for the sake of
+the argument to give some answer, so I began:--
+
+"But if you don't like the life of a mill-horse, why do you lead it?"
+
+"Why? because I have to!" he replied; "you don't suppose I would do it
+if I could help it?"
+
+"No," I said, "but why can't you help it?"
+
+"Because," he said, "I have to earn my living."
+
+"Then is it a good thing to earn your living?"
+
+"No, but it's a necessary thing."
+
+"Necessary, why?"
+
+"Because one must live."
+
+"Then it is a good thing to live?"
+
+"No, it's a very bad one."
+
+"Why do you live, then?"
+
+"Because I can't help it."
+
+"But it is always possible to stop living."
+
+"No, it isn't"
+
+"But why not?"
+
+"Because there are other people dependent on me, and I don't choose to
+be such a mean skunk as to run away myself and leave other people here
+to suffer. Besides, it's a sort of point of honour. As I'm here, I'm
+going to play the game. All I say is that the game is not worth the
+playing; and you will never persuade me into the belief that it Is."
+
+"But, my dear Philip," I said, "there is no need for me to persuade
+you, for it is clear that you are persuaded already. You believe, as
+you have really admitted in principle, that it is good to live rather
+than to die; and to live, moreover, a monotonous, laborious life,
+which you say you detest Take away that belief, and your whole being
+is transformed. Either you change your manner of life, abandon the
+routine which you hate, break up the order imposed (as I said at
+first) by your idea about Good, and give yourself up to the chaos of
+chance desires; or you depart from life altogether, on the hypothesis
+that that is the good thing to do. But in any case the truth appears
+to remain that somehow or other you do believe in Good; and that it is
+this belief which determines the whole course of your life."
+
+"Well," he said, "it's no use arguing the point, but I am
+unconvinced." And he sank back to his customary silence. I thought
+it useless to pursue the subject with him; but Ellis took up the
+argument.
+
+"I agree with Audubon," he said. "For even if I admitted your general
+contention, I should still maintain that it is not by virtue of any
+conscious idea of Good that we introduce order into our lives. We
+simply find ourselves, as a matter of fact, by nature and character,
+preferring one object to another, suppressing or developing this or
+that tendency. Our choices are not determined by our abstract notion
+of Good; on the contrary, our notion of Good is deduced from our
+choices."
+
+"You mean, I suppose, that we collect from our particular choices our
+general idea of the kind of things which we consider good. That may
+be. But the point I insist upon is that we do attach validity to
+these choices; they are, to us, our choices of our Good, those that we
+approve as distinguished from those that we do not. And my contention
+is that, in spite of all diversity of opinions as to what really are
+the good things to choose, we are bound to attach, each of us, some
+validity to our own, under penalty of reducing our life to a moral
+chaos."
+
+"But what do you mean by 'validity'?" asked Leslie. "Do you mean that
+we must believe that our opinions are right?"
+
+"Yes," I said, "or, at least, if not that they are right, that they
+are the rightest we can attain to for the time being, and until we see
+something righter. But above all, that opinions on this subject really
+are either right or wrong, or more right and less right; and that of
+this rightness or wrongness we really have some kind of perception,
+however difficult it may be to give an account of it, and that in
+accordance with such perception we may come to change our opinions or
+those of other people, by the methods of discussion and persuasion and
+the like. And all this, as I understand, is what Ellis was denying."
+
+"Certainly," said Ellis, "I was; and I still do not see that you have
+proved it."
+
+"No," I said, "I have not even tried to. I have only tried to show
+that in spite of your denial you really do believe it, because a
+belief in it is implied in all your practical activity. And that, I
+thought, you did admit yourself."
+
+"But even so," he replied, "it remains to be considered whether my
+theory is not more reasonable than my practice."
+
+"Perhaps," I replied; "but that, I admit, is not the question that
+really interests me. What I want to get at is the belief which
+underlies the whole life of people like ourselves, and of which, it
+seems, we cannot practically divest ourselves. And such a belief, I
+think, is this which we have been discussing as to the validity of our
+opinions about Good."
+
+"I see," he said; "in fact you are concerning yourself not with
+philosophy but with psychology."
+
+"If you like; it matters little what you call it. Only, whatever it
+be, you will do me a service if for the moment you will place yourself
+at my standpoint, and see with me how things look from there."
+
+"Very well," he said, "I have no objection, and so far, on the whole,
+I do agree with you; though I am bound to point out that you might
+easily find an opponent less complaisant. Your argument is very much
+one _ad hominem_."
+
+"It is," I said, "and that, I confess, is the only kind of argument in
+which I much believe in these matters. I am content, for the present,
+if you and the others here go along with me."
+
+"I do," said Parry, "but you seem to me to be only stating, in an
+unnecessarily elaborate way, what after all is a mere matter of common
+sense."
+
+"Perhaps it is," I replied, "though I have always thought myself
+rather deficient in that kind of sense. But what does Leslie say?"
+
+"Oh," he said, "I can't think how you can be content with anything so
+lame and impotent! Some method there must be, absolute and _à priori_,
+by which we may prove for certain that Good is, and discover, as well,
+what things are good."
+
+"Well," I said, "if there be such a method, you, if anyone, should
+find it; and I wish you from my heart good luck in the quest. It is
+only in default of anything better that I fall back on this--I dare
+not call it method; this appeal to opinion and belief."
+
+"And even so," said Ellis, "it is little enough that you have shown,
+or rather, that I have chosen to admit. For even if it were granted
+that individuals, in order to choose, must believe in Good, it doesn't
+follow that they believe in anything except each a Good for himself.
+So that, even on your own hypothesis, all we could say would be that
+there are a number of different and perhaps incompatible Goods, each
+good for some particular individual, but none necessarily good for
+all. I, at least, admit no more than that."
+
+"How do you mean?" I asked, "for I am getting lost again."
+
+"I mean," he replied, "something that I should have thought was
+familiar enough. Granted that there really is a Good which each
+individual ought to choose, and does choose, if you like, as far as
+he can see it; or granted, at least, that he is bound to believe this,
+under penalty of reducing his life to moral chaos; still, I see no
+reason to suppose that the thing which one individual ought to choose
+is identical, or even compatible, with that which another ought to
+choose. There may be a whole series of distinct and mutually exclusive
+moral worlds. In other words, even though I may admit a Good for each,
+I am not prepared to admit a Good for all."
+
+"But then," I objected, "each of these Goods will also be a not-Good;
+and that seems to be a contradiction."
+
+"Not at all," he replied, "for each of them only professes to be Good
+for me, and that is quite compatible with being Bad for another."
+
+"But," cried Leslie, trembling with excitement, "your whole conception
+is absurd. Good is simply Good; it is not Good for anybody or
+anything; it is Good in its own nature, one, simple, immutable
+eternal."
+
+"It may be," replied Ellis, "but I hope you will not actually tear me
+to pieces if I humbly confess that I cannot see it. I see no reason to
+admit any such Good; it even has no meaning to me."
+
+"Well, anyhow, nothing else can have any meaning!"
+
+"But, to me, something else has a meaning."
+
+"Well, what?"
+
+"Why, what I have been trying, apparently without success, to
+explain."
+
+"But don't you see that each of those things you call Goods, oughtn't
+to be called Good at all, but each of them by some other particular
+name of its own?"
+
+"Oh, I don't want to quarrel about names; but I call each of them
+Good because from one point of view--that of some particular
+individual--each of them is something that ought to be. I, at any
+rate, admit no more than that. For each individual there is something
+that ought to be; but this, which ought to be for him, is very likely
+something that ought not to be for somebody else."
+
+On this Leslie threw himself back with a gesture of disgust and
+despair; and I took the opportunity of intervening.
+
+"Let us have some concrete instances," I said, "of these incompatible
+Goods."
+
+"By all means," he replied, "nothing can be simpler. It is good, say,
+for Nero, to preserve supreme power; but it is bad for the people who
+come in his way. It is good for an American millionaire to make and
+increase his fortune; but it is bad for the people he ruins in the
+process. And so on, _ad infinitum_; one has only to look at the
+world to see that the Goods of individuals are not only diverse but
+incompatible one with another."
+
+"Of course," I said, "it is true that people do hold things to be good
+which are in this way mutually incompatible. But does not the fact
+of this incompatibility make one suspect that perhaps the things in
+question are not really good?"
+
+"It may, in some cases, but I see no ground for the suspicion. It
+may very well be that what is good for me is in the nature of things
+incompatible with what is good for you."
+
+"I don't say it may not be so; but does one believe it to be so?
+Doesn't one believe that what is really good for one must somehow be
+compatible with what is really good for others?"
+
+"Some people may believe it, but many don't; and it can never be
+proved."
+
+"No; and so I am driven back upon my argument _ad hominem_. Do not
+you, as a matter of fact, believe it?"
+
+"No, I don't know that I do."
+
+"Do you believe then that there is nothing which is good for people in
+general?"
+
+"I don't see what is to prevent my believing it."
+
+"But, at any rate you do not act as if you believed it."
+
+"In what way do I not?"
+
+"Why, for instance, you said last night that you intended to enter
+Parliament."
+
+"Well?"
+
+"And in a few weeks you will be making speeches all over the country
+in favour of--well, I don't quite know what--shall we say in favour of
+the war?"
+
+"Say so, by all means, if you like."
+
+"And this war, I presume, you believe to be a good thing?"
+
+"Well?"
+
+"Good, that is, not merely for yourself but for the world at large? or
+at least for the English or the Boers, or one or other of them? Do you
+admit that?"
+
+"Oh," he said, "I am nothing if not frank! At present, we will admit,
+I think the war a good thing (whatever that may mean); but what of
+that? Very probably I am wrong."
+
+"Very probably you are; but that is not the point. The main thing is,
+that you admit that it is possible to be wrong or right at all; that
+there is something to be wrong or right about."
+
+"But I don't know that I do admit it, or, at any rate, that I shall
+always admit it. Probably, after changing my opinions again and again,
+I shall come to the conclusion that none of them are worth anything at
+all; that, in fact, there's nothing to have an opinion about; and then
+I shall retire from politics altogether; and then--then how will you
+get hold of me?"
+
+"Oh," I replied, "easily enough! For you will still continue, I
+suppose, to do some kind of work, and work which will necessarily
+affect innumerable people besides yourself; and you will believe, I
+presume, that somehow or other the work you do is contributing to some
+general Good?"
+
+"'You presume'! you do indeed presume! Suppose I believe nothing of
+the kind? Suppose I deny altogether a general Good?"
+
+"We will suppose it, if you like," I said. "And now let us go on to
+examine the consequences of the supposition."
+
+"By all means!" he said, "proceed!"
+
+"Well," I began, "since you are still living in society, (for that, I
+suppose, you allow me to assume,) you are, by the nature of the case,
+interchanging with others innumerable offices. At the same time, on
+the supposition we are adopting, that you deny a general Good, your
+only object in this interchange will be your own Good, (in which you
+admit that you do believe.) If, for example, you are a doctor,
+your aim, at the highest, is to develop yourself, to increase your
+knowledge, your skill, your self-control; at the lowest, it is to
+accumulate a fortune; but in neither case can your purpose be to
+alleviate or cure disease, nor to contribute to the advance of
+science; for that would be to suppose that these ends, although they
+purport to be general, nevertheless are somehow good, which is the
+hypothesis we were excluding. Similarly, if you are a lawyer, you will
+not set your heart on doing justice, or perfecting the law; such ends
+as these for you are mere illusions; for even if justice exist at all,
+it certainly is not a Good, for if it were, it would be a Good for
+all, and, as we agree, there is no such thing. Men like Bentham,
+therefore, to you will be mere visionaries, and the legal system as a
+whole will have no sense or purport, except so far as it contributes
+to sharpen your wits and fill your pocket And so, in general, with all
+professions and occupations; whichever you may adopt, you will treat
+it merely as a means to your own Good; and since you have no Good
+which is also common to other men, you will use these others without
+scruple to further what you conceive to be your own advantage, without
+necessarily paying any regard to what they may conceive to be theirs."
+
+"Well," he said, "and why not?"
+
+"I don't ask 'why not'?" I replied, "I ask merely whether it would be
+so? whether you do, as a matter of fact, conceive it possible that you
+should ever adopt such an attitude?"
+
+"Well, no," he admitted, "I don't think it is; but that is an
+idiosyncrasy of mine; and I have no doubt there are plenty of other
+men who are precisely in the position you describe. Take, for example,
+a man like the late Jay Gould. Do you suppose that he, in his business
+operations, ever had any regard for anything except his own personal
+advantage? Do you suppose he cared how many people he ruined? Do you
+suppose he cared even whether he ruined his country, except so far as
+such ruin might interfere with his own profit? Or look again at the
+famous Mr. Leiter of Chicago! What do you suppose it mattered to
+him that he might be starving half the world, and imperilling the
+governments of Europe? It was enough for him that he should realize a
+fortune; of all the rest, I suppose, he washed his hands. He and men
+like him adopt, I have no doubt, precisely the position which you are
+trying to show is impossible."
+
+"No," I said, "I am not trying to show that it is impossible in
+general; I am only trying to show that it is impossible for you. And
+my object is to suggest that if a man does deny a general Good, he
+denies it, as I say, at his peril. If his denial is genuine, and
+not merely verbal, it will lead him to conduct of the kind I have
+described."
+
+"But surely," interrupted Leslie, "you have no right to assume that a
+disbelief in a general Good, however genuine, necessarily involves
+a sheer egoism in conduct? For a man might find that his own Good
+consisted in furthering the Good of other people; and in that case of
+course he will try to further it."
+
+"But," I replied, "on our hypothesis there is no Good of other people.
+Each individual, we agreed, has his Good, but there is no Good common
+to all. And thus we could have no guarantee that in furthering the
+Good of one we are also furthering that of others. So that even
+supposing a man to believe that his own Good consists in furthering
+the Good of others, yet he will not be able to put his belief into
+practice, but at most will be able to help some one man, with the
+likelihood that in so doing he is thwarting and injuring many others.
+Though, therefore, he may not wish to be an egoist, yet he cannot work
+for a common Good; and that simply because there is no common Good to
+work for."
+
+At this point Parry, who had been sitting silent during the
+discussion, probably because of its somewhat abstract character,
+suddenly broke in upon it as follows. He had a great fund of optimism
+and what is sometimes called common sense, which to me was rather
+pleasant and refreshing, though some of the others, and especially
+Leslie and Ellis, were apt, I think, to find it irritating. His
+present speech was characteristic of his manner.
+
+"Ah!" he began, "there you touch upon the point which has vitiated
+your argument throughout. You seem to assume that because every man
+has his own Good, and there is no Good we can affirm to be common
+to all, therefore these individual Goods are incompatible one with
+another, so that a man who is intent on his own Good is necessarily
+hindering, or, at least, not helping, other people who are intent on
+theirs. But I believe, and my view is borne out by all experience,
+that exactly the opposite is the case. Every man, in pursuing his own
+advantage, is also enabling the rest to pursue theirs. The world, if
+you like to put it so, is a world of egoists; but a world constructed
+with such exquisite art, that the egoism of one is not only compatible
+with, but indispensable to that of another. On this principle all
+society rests. The producer, seeking his own profit, is bound to
+satisfy the consumer; the capitalist cannot exist without supporting
+the labourer; the borrower and lender are knit by the closest ties of
+mutual advantage; and so with all the ranks and divisions of mankind,
+social, political, economic, or what you will. Balanced, one against
+the other, in delicate counterpoise, in subtlest interaction of part
+with part, they sweep on in one majestic system, an equilibrium for
+ever disturbed, yet ever recovering itself anew, created, it is true,
+and maintained by countless individual impulses, yet summing up and
+reflecting all of these in a single, perfect, all-harmonious whole.
+And when we consider----"
+
+But here he was interrupted by a kind of groan from Audubon; and
+Ellis, seeing his opportunity, broke in ironically, as follows:
+
+"The theme, my dear Parry, is indeed a vast one, and suggests
+countless developments. When, for example, we consider (to borrow your
+own phrase) the reciprocal relations of the householder and the thief,
+of the murderer and his victim, of the investor and the fraudulent
+company-promoter; when, turning from these private examples, we cast
+our eyes on international relations, when we observe the perfect
+accord of interest between all the great powers in the far East;
+when we note the smooth harmonious working of that flawless political
+machine so aptly named the European Concert, each member pursuing its
+own advantage, yet co-operating without friction to a common end; or
+when, reverting to the economic sphere, we contemplate the exquisite
+adjustment that prevails between the mutual interest of labour and
+capital--an adjustment broken only now and again by an occasional
+disturbance, just to show that the centre of gravity is changing;
+when we observe the World Trust quietly, without a creak or a groan,
+annihilating the individual producer; or when, to take the sublime
+example which has already been quoted, we perceive a single
+individual, in the pursuit of his own Good, positively co-operating
+with revolutionists on the other side of the globe, and contributing,
+by the process of starvation, to the deliverance of a great and
+oppressed people--if indeed, in such a world as ours, anyone can
+be said to be oppressed--when, my dear Parry, we contemplate these
+things, then--then--words fail me! Finish the sentence as you only
+can."
+
+"Oh," said Parry, good-naturedly enough, "of course I know very well
+you can make anything ridiculous if you like. But I still maintain
+that we must take broad views of these matters, and that the position
+adopted is substantially correct, if you take long enough periods
+of time. Every man in the long run by pursuing his own Good does
+contribute also to the Good of others."
+
+"Well," I said, anxious to keep the argument to the main point,
+"let us admit for the moment that it is so. You assert, then, that
+everyone's Good is distinct from everyone else's, and that there is no
+common Good; but that each one's pursuit of his own Good is essential
+to the realization of the Good of all the rest"
+
+"Yes," he said; "roughly, that is the kind of thing I believe."
+
+"Well, but," I continued, "on that system there is at least one thing
+which we shall have to call a common Good."
+
+"And what is that?"
+
+"Society itself! For society is the condition indispensable to
+all alike for the realization of any individual Good; and a common
+condition of Good is, I suppose, in a sense, a common Good."
+
+"Yes," he replied, "I suppose, in a sense, it is."
+
+"Well," I said, "I want no larger admission. For under 'society' what
+is not included! Sanction society, and you sanction, or at least you
+admit the possibility of a sanction for every kind of common activity
+and end; and the motives of men in undertaking these common activities
+become a matter of comparative indifference. Whatever they are
+consciously aiming at, whether it be their own Good, or the Good of
+all, or, as is more probable, a varying mixture of both, the fact
+remains that they do, and we do, admit a common Good, the maintenance
+and development of society itself. And that is all I was concerned to
+get you to agree to."
+
+"But," said Leslie, "do you really think that there is no common Good
+except this, which you yourself admit to be rather a condition of Good
+than Good itself?"
+
+"No," I replied, "that is not my view. I do not, myself, regard
+society as nothing but a condition of the realization of independent,
+individual Goods. On the contrary, I think that the Good of each
+individual consists in his relations with other individuals. But this
+I do not know that I am in a position to establish. Meantime, however,
+we can, I think, maintain, that few candid men, understanding the
+issue, will really deny altogether a common Good; for they will have
+to admit that in society we have at the very least a common condition
+of Good."
+
+"But still," objected Leslie, "even so we have no proof that there
+is a common Good, but only that most civilized men, if pressed, would
+probably admit one."
+
+"Certainly," I replied, "and I pretend nothing more. I have not
+attempted to prove that there is a common Good, nor even that it is
+impossible not to believe in one. I merely wished to show, as before,
+that if a man disbelieves, he disbelieves, so to speak, at his own
+peril. And to sum up the argument, what I think we have shown is, that
+to deny a common Good is, in the first place, to deny to one's life
+and action all worth except what is bound up with one's own Good, to
+the complete exclusion of any Good of all. In the second place, it is
+to deny all worth to every public and social institution--to religion,
+law, government, the family, all activities, in a word, which
+contribute to and make up what we call society. Further, it is to
+empty history, which is the record of society, of its main interest
+and significance, and in particular to eliminate the idea of progress;
+for progress, of course, implies a common Good towards which progress
+is directed. In brief, it is to strip a man of his whole social self,
+and reveal him a poor, naked, shivering Ego, implicated in relations
+from which he may derive what advantage he can for himself, but which,
+apart from that advantage, have no point or purport or aim; it is to
+make him an Egoist even against his will; leaving him for his solitary
+ideal a cult of self-development, deprived of its main attraction
+by its dissociation from the development of others. Now, if any man,
+having a full sense of what is implied in his words (a sense, not
+merely conceived by the intellect, but felt, as it were, in every
+nerve and tissue) will seriously and deliberately deny that he
+believes in a common Good; if he will not merely make the denial with
+his lips, but actually carry it out in his daily life, adjusting to
+his verbal proposition his habitual actions, feelings, and thoughts;
+if he will and can really and genuinely do this, then I, for my part,
+am willing to admit that I cannot prove him to be wrong. All I can do
+is to set my experience against his, and to appeal to the experience
+of others; and we must wait till further experience on either side
+leads (if it ever is to lead) to an agreement. But, on the other hand,
+if a man merely makes the denial with his lips, because, perhaps, he
+conceives it impossible to prove the opposite, or because he sees
+that what is good cannot be defined beyond dispute, or whatever other
+plausible reason he may have; and if, while he persists in his denial,
+he continues to act as if the contrary were true, taking part with
+zest and enthusiasm in the common business of life, pushing causes,
+supporting institutions, subscribing to societies, and the like, and
+that without any pretence that in so doing he is seeking merely his
+own Good--in that case I shall take leave to think that he does not
+really believe what he says (though no doubt he may genuinely think he
+does), and I shall take his life and his habits, the whole tissue of
+his instincts and desires, as a truer index to his real opinion than
+the propositions he enunciates with his lips."
+
+"But," cried Leslie, "that is a mere appeal to prejudice! Of course
+we all want to believe that there is a common Good; the question is,
+whether we have a right to."
+
+"Perhaps," I replied, "but the question I wished to raise was the more
+modest one, whether we can help it? Whether we have a right or no
+is another matter, more difficult and more profound than I care to
+approach at present. If, indeed, it could be proved beyond dispute to
+the reason, either that certain things are good or that they are not,
+there would be no place for such discussions as this. But, it appears,
+such proof has not yet been given,--or do you think it has?"
+
+"No!" he said, "but I think it might be and must be!"
+
+"Possibly," I said, "but meantime, perhaps, it is wiser to fall back
+on this kind of reasoning which you call an appeal to prejudice,--and
+so no doubt in a sense it is; for it is an appeal to the passion men
+have to find worth in their lives, and their refusal to accept any
+view by which such worth is denied. To anyone who refuses to accept
+any judgment about what is good, I prove, or endeavour to prove, that
+such refusal cuts away the whole basis of his life; and I ask him if
+he is prepared to accept that consequence. If he affirms that he is,
+and affirms it not only with his lips but in his action, then I have
+no more to say; but if he cannot accept the consequences, then, I
+suppose, he will reconsider the premisses, and admit that he does
+really believe that judgments about what is good may be true, and,
+provisionally, that his own are true, or at least as true as he can
+make them, and that he does in fact accept and act upon them as true,
+and intends to do so until he is convinced that they are false. And
+this attitude of his feelings, you may call, if you like, an attitude
+of faith; it is, I think, the attitude most men would adopt if they
+were pressed home upon the subject; and to my mind it is reasonable
+enough, and rather to be praised than to be condemned."
+
+"I don't think so at all," cried Leslie, "I consider it very
+unsatisfactory."
+
+"So do I," said Parry, "and for my part, I can't see what you're all
+driving at. You seem to be making a great fuss about nothing."
+
+"Oh no!" retorted Ellis, "not about nothing! about a really delightful
+paradox! We have arrived at the conclusion that we are bound to
+believe in Good, but that we haven't the least notion what it is!"
+
+"Exactly!" said Parry, "and that is just what I dispute!"
+
+"What? That we are bound to believe in Good?"
+
+"No! But that we don't know what Good is, or rather, what things are
+good."
+
+"Oh!" I cried, "do you really think we do know? I wish I could think
+that! The trouble with me is, that while I seem to see that we are
+bound to trust our judgments about what is good, yet I cannot see
+that we know that they are true. Indeed, from their very diversity, it
+seems as if they could not all be true. My only hope is, that perhaps
+they do all contain some truth, although they may contain falsehood as
+well."
+
+"But surely," said Parry, "you exaggerate the difficulty. All the
+confusion seems to me to arise from the assumption that we can't see
+what lies under our noses. I don't believe, myself, that there is all
+this difficulty in discovering Good. Philosophers always assume,
+as you seem to be doing, that it is all a matter of opinion and
+reasoning, and that opinions and reasons really determine conduct.
+Whereas in fact, I believe, conduct is determined, at least in
+essentials, by something very much more like instinct. And it is
+to this instinct which, by the nature of the case, is simple and
+infallible, that we ought to look to tell us what is good, and not
+to our reason, which, as you admit yourself, can only land us in
+contradictory judgments. I know, of course, that you have a prejudice
+against any such view."
+
+"Not at all!" I said, "if only I could understand it. I should be glad
+of any simple and infallible criterion; only I have never yet been
+able to find one."
+
+"That, I believe, is because you look for it in the wrong place; or,
+perhaps, because you look for it instead of simply seeing it. You will
+never discover what is good by any process of rational inquiry. It's a
+matter of direct perception, above and beyond all argument."
+
+"Perhaps it is," I said, "but surely not of perception, as you said,
+simple and infallible?"
+
+"If not that, at least sufficiently clear and distinct for all
+practical purposes. And to my mind, all discussion about Good is for
+this reason rather factitious and unreal. I don't mean to say, of
+course, that it isn't amusing, among ourselves, to pass an hour or two
+in this kind of talk; but I should think it very unfortunate if the
+habit of it were to spread among the mass of men. For inquiry does
+tend in the long run to influence opinion, and generally to influence
+it in the wrong way; whereas, if people simply go on following their
+instinct, they are much more likely to do what is right, than if they
+try to act on so-called rational grounds."
+
+"But," cried Leslie, who during this speech had found obvious
+difficulty in containing himself, "what is this instinct which you bid
+us follow? What authority has it? What validity? What is its content?
+What _is_ it, anyhow, that it should be set up in this way above
+reason?"
+
+"As to authority," replied Parry, "the point about an instinct is,
+that its authority is unimpeachable. It commands and we obey; there's
+no question about it."
+
+"But there _is_ question about the content of Good."
+
+"I should rather say that we make question. But, after all, how small
+a part of our life is affected by our theories! As a rule, we act
+simply and without reflection; and such action is the safest and most
+prosperous."
+
+"The safest and most prosperous! But how do you know that? What
+standard are you applying? Where do you get it from?"
+
+"From common sense."
+
+"And what is common sense?"
+
+"Oh, a kind of instinct too!"
+
+"A kind of instinct? How many are there then? And does every instinct
+require another to justify it, and so _ad infinitum_?"
+
+"Logomachy, my dear Leslie!" cried Parry, with imperturbable
+good-humour. He had a habit of treating Leslie as if he were a clever
+child.
+
+"But really, Parry," I interposed, "this is the critical point. Is
+it your view that an instinct is its own sufficient justification, or
+does it require justification by something else?"
+
+"No," he said, "it justifies itself. Take, for example, a strong
+instinct, like that of self-preservation. How completely it stands
+above all criticism! Not that it cannot be criticised in a kind of
+dilettante, abstract way; but in the moment of action the criticism
+simply disappears in face of the overwhelming fact it challenges."
+
+"Do you mean to say, then," said Leslie, "that because this instinct
+is so strong therefore it is always good to follow it?"
+
+"I should say so, generally speaking."
+
+"How is it, then, that you consider it disgraceful that a man should
+run away in battle?"
+
+"Ah!" replied Parry, "that is a very interesting point! There you get
+a superposition of the social upon the merely individual instinct."
+
+"And how does that come about?"
+
+"That may be a matter of some dispute; but it has been ingeniously
+explained as follows. We start with the primary instinct of
+self-preservation. This means, at first, that each individual strives
+to preserve himself. But as time goes on individuals discover that
+they can only preserve themselves by associating with others, and that
+they must defend society if they want to defend themselves. They thus
+form a habit of defending society; and this habit becomes in time a
+second instinct, and an instinct so strong that it even overrides
+the primary one from which it was derived; till at last you get
+individuals sacrificing in defence of the community those very lives
+which they originally entered the community to preserve."
+
+"What a charming paradox!" cried Ellis. "And so it is really true that
+every soldier who dies on the field of battle does so only by virtue
+of a miscalculation? And if he could but pull himself up and remember
+that, after all, the preservation of his life was the only motive that
+induced him to endanger it, he would run away like a sensible man, and
+try some other device to achieve his end, the device of society having
+evidently broken down, so far as he is concerned."
+
+"There you are again," said Parry, "with your crude rationalism! The
+point is that the social habit has now become an instinct, and has
+therefore, as I say, imperative authority! No operations of the reason
+touch it in the least"
+
+"Well," rejoined Ellis, "I must say that it seems to me very hard that
+a man can't rectify such an important error. The imposition is simply
+monstrous! Here are a number of fellows shut up in society on the
+distinct understanding, to begin with, that society was to help them
+to preserve their lives; instead of which, it starves them and hangs
+them and sends them to be shot in battle, and they aren't allowed
+to raise a word of protest or even to perceive what a fraud is being
+perpetrated upon them!"
+
+"I don't see that it's hard at all," replied Parry; "it seems to me
+a beautiful device of nature to ensure the predominance of the better
+instincts."
+
+"The better instincts!" I cried, "but there is the point! These
+instincts of yours, it seems, conflict; in battle, for example, the
+instinct to run away conflicts with the instinct to stay and fight?"
+
+"No doubt," he admitted.
+
+"And sometimes one prevails and sometimes the other?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And in the one case we say that the man does right, when he stays and
+fights; and in the other that he does wrong, when he runs away?"
+
+"I suppose so."
+
+"Well, then, how does your theory of instincts help us to know what is
+Good? For it seems that after all we have to choose between instincts,
+to approve one and condemn another. And our problem still remains, how
+can we do this? how can we get any certainty of standard?"
+
+"Perhaps the faculty that judges is itself an instinct?"
+
+"Perhaps it is," I replied, "I don't really know what an instinct is.
+My quarrel is not with the word instinct, but with what seemed to
+be your assumption that whatever it is in us that judges about Good
+judges in a single, uniform, infallible way. Whereas, in fact, as you
+had to admit, sometimes at the same moment it pronounces judgments not
+only diverse but contradictory."
+
+"But," he replied, "those seem to me to be exceptional cases. As
+a rule the difficulty doesn't occur. When it does, I admit that we
+require a criterion. But I should expect to find it in science rather
+than in philosophy."
+
+"In science!" exclaimed Leslie. "What has science to do with it?"
+
+"What has _not_ science to do with?" said a new voice from behind. It
+was Wilson who, in his turn, had joined us from the breakfast room (he
+always breakfasted late), and had overheard the last remark. He was a
+lecturer in Biology at Cambridge, rather distinguished in that field,
+and an enthusiastic believer in the capacity of the scientific method
+to solve all problems.
+
+"I was saying," Leslie repeated in answer to his question, "that
+science has nothing to do with the Good."
+
+"So much the worse for the Good," rejoined Wilson, "if indeed that be
+true."
+
+"But you, I suppose, would never admit that it is," I interposed. I
+was anxious to hear what he had to say, though at the same time I was
+desirous to avoid a discussion between him and Leslie, for their types
+of mind and habits of thought were so radically opposed that it was
+as idle for them to engage in debate as for two bishops of opposite
+colour to attempt to capture one another upon a chessboard. He
+answered readily enough to my challenge.
+
+"I think," he said, "that there is only one method of knowledge, and
+that is the method we call scientific."
+
+"But do you think there is any knowledge of Good at all, even by that
+method? or that there is nothing but erroneous opinions?"
+
+"I think," he replied, "that there is a possibility of knowledge, but
+only if we abjure dialectics. Here, as everywhere, the only safe guide
+is the actual concrete operation of Nature."
+
+"How do you mean?" asked Leslie, his voice vibrating with latent
+hostility.
+
+"I mean that the real significance of what we call Good is only to
+be ascertained by observing the course of Nature; Good being in fact
+identical with the condition towards which she tends, and morality the
+means to attaining it."
+
+"But----" Leslie was beginning, when Parry cut him short.
+
+"Wait a moment!" he said. "Let Wilson have a fair hearing!"
+
+"This end and this means," continued Wilson, "we can only ascertain
+by a study of the facts of animal and human evolution. Biology and
+Sociology, throwing light back and forward upon one another, are
+rapidly superseding the pseudo-science of Ethics."
+
+"Oh dear!" cried Ellis, _sotto-voce_, "here comes the social organism!
+I knew it would be upon us sooner or later."
+
+"And though at present, I admit," proceeded Wilson, not hearing, or
+ignoring, this interruption, "we are hardly in a position to draw any
+certain conclusions, yet to me, at least, it seems pretty clear what
+kind of results we shall arrive at."
+
+"Yes!" cried Parry, eagerly, "and what are they?"
+
+"Well," replied Wilson, "I will indicate, if you like, the position
+I am inclined to take up, though of course it must be regarded as
+provisional."
+
+"Of course! Pray go on!"
+
+"Well," he proceeded, "biology, as you know, starts with the single
+cell----"
+
+"How do you spell it?" said Ellis, with shameless frivolity, "with a C
+or with an S?"
+
+"Of these cells," continued Wilson, imperturbably, "every animal body
+is a compound or aggregation; the aggregation involving a progressive
+modification in the structure of each cell, the differentiation of
+groups of cells to perform special functions,--digestive, respiratory,
+and the rest,--and the subordination of each cell or group of cells to
+the whole. Similarly, in sociology----"
+
+"Dear Wilson," cried Ellis, unable any longer to contain himself,
+"mightn't we take all this for granted?"
+
+"Wait a minute," I said, "let him finish his analogy."
+
+"That's just it!" cried Leslie, "it's nothing but an analogy. And I
+don't see how----"
+
+"Hush, hush!" said Parry. "Do let him speak!"
+
+"I was about to say," continued Wilson, "when I was interrupted, that
+in the social organism----"
+
+"Ah!" interjected Ellis, "here it is!"
+
+"In the social organism, the individual corresponds to the cell, the
+various trades and professions to the organs. Society has thus its
+alimentary system, in the apparatus of production and exchange; its
+circulatory system, in the network of communications; its nervous
+system, in the government machinery; its----"
+
+"By the bye," interrupted Ellis, "could you tell me, for I never could
+find it in Herbert Spencer, what exactly in society corresponds to the
+spleen?"
+
+"Or the liver?" added Leslie.
+
+"Or the vermiform appendix?" Ellis pursued.
+
+"Oh, well," said Wilson, a little huffed at last, "if you are tired of
+being serious it's no use for me to continue."
+
+"I'm sorry, Wilson!" said Ellis. "I won't do it again; but one does
+get a little tired of the social organism."
+
+"More people talk about it," answered Wilson, "than really understand
+it."
+
+"Very true," retorted Ellis, "especially among biologists."
+
+At this point I began to fear we should lose our subject in polemics;
+so I ventured to recall Wilson to the real issue.
+
+"Supposing," I said, "that we grant the whole of your position, how
+does it help us to judge what is good?"
+
+"Why," he said, "in this way. What we learn from biology is, that it
+is the constant effort of nature to combine cells into individuals
+and individuals into societies--the protozoon, in other words,
+evolves into the animal, the animal into what some have called the
+'hyper-zoon,' or super-organism. Well, now, to this physical evolution
+corresponds a psychical one. What kind of consciousness an animal may
+have, we can indeed only conjecture; and we cannot even go so far as
+conjecture in the case of the cell; but we may reasonably assume
+that important psychical changes of the original elements are
+accompaniments and conditions of their aggregation into larger
+entities; and the morality (if you will permit the word) of the cell
+that is incorporated in an animal body will consist in adapting itself
+as perfectly as may be to the new conditions, in subordinating its
+consciousness to that of the Whole--briefly, in acquiring a social
+instead of an individual self. And now, to follow the clue thus
+obtained into the higher manifestations of life. As the cell is to the
+animal, so is the individual to society, and that on the psychical as
+well as on the physical side. Nature has perfected the animal; she
+is perfecting society; that is the end and goal of all her striving.
+When, therefore, you raise the question, what is Good, biology has
+this simple answer to give you: Good is the perfect social soul in the
+perfect social body."
+
+As he concluded, Ellis exclaimed softly,"'_Parturiunt montes_,'" and
+Leslie took it up with: "And not even a mouse!"
+
+"Whether it is a mouse or no," I said, "it would be hard to say, until
+we had examined it more closely. At present it seems to me more like
+a cloud, which may or may not conceal the goddess Truth. But the
+question I really want to ask is, What particular advantage Wilson
+gets from the biological method? For the conclusion itself, I suppose,
+might have been reached, and commonly is, without any recourse to the
+aid of natural science."
+
+"No doubt," he said, "but my contention is, that it is only by the
+scientific method that you get proof. You, for example, may assert
+that you believe the social virtues ought to prevail over individual
+passions; but if your position were challenged, I don't see how you
+would defend it. Whereas I can simply point to the whole evolution of
+Nature as tending towards the Good I advocate; and can say:--if you
+resist that tendency you are resisting Nature herself!"
+
+"But isn't it rather odd," said Ellis, "that we should be able to
+resist Nature?"
+
+"Not at all," he replied, "for our very resistance is part of the
+plan; it's the lower stage persisting into the higher, but destined
+sooner or later to be absorbed."
+
+"I see," I said, "and the keynote of your position is, as you said at
+the beginning, that Good is simply what Nature wants. So that, instead
+of looking within to find our criterion, we ought really to look
+without, to discover, if we can, the tendency of Nature and to
+acquiesce in that as the goal of our aspiration."
+
+"Precisely," he replied, "that is the position."
+
+"Well," I said, "it is plausible enough; but the plausibility, I am
+inclined to think, comes from the fact that you have been able to make
+out, more or less, that the tendency of Nature is in the direction
+which, on the whole, we prefer."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Well," I said, "supposing your biological researches had led you to
+just the opposite conclusion, that the tendency of Nature was not from
+the cell to the animal, and from the individual to society, but in
+precisely the reverse direction, so that the end of all things was a
+resolution into the primitive elements--do you think you would have
+been as ready to assert that it is the goal of Nature that must
+determine our ideal of Good?"
+
+"But why consider such a hypothetical case?"
+
+"I am not so sure," I replied, "that it is more hypothetical than
+the other. At any rate it is a hypothesis adopted by one of your
+authorities. Mr. Herbert Spencer, you will remember, conceives
+the process of Nature to be one, not, as you appear to think, of
+continuous progress, but rather of a circular movement, from the
+utmost simplicity to the utmost complexity of Being, and back again to
+the original condition. What you were describing is the movement which
+we call upward, and which we can readily enough believe to be good,
+at any rate upon a superficial view of it. But now, suppose us to have
+reached the point at which the opposite movement begins; suppose what
+we had to look forward to and to describe as the course of Nature
+were a process, not from simple to complex, from homogeneous to
+heterogeneous, or whatever the formula may be, but one in exactly the
+contrary direction, a dissolution of society into its individuals,
+of animals into the cells of which they are composed, of life into
+chemistry, of chemistry into mechanism, and so on through the scale of
+Being, reversing the whole course of evolution--should we, in such a
+case, still have to say that the process of Nature was right, and that
+she is to give the law to our judgment about Good?"
+
+"Yes," he replied, "I think we should; and for this reason. Only those
+who do on the whole approve the course of Nature have the qualities
+enabling them to survive; the others will, in the long run, be
+eliminated. There is thus a constant tendency to harmonize opinions
+with the actual process of the world; and that, no doubt, is why we
+approve what you call the upward movement, which is the one in which
+Nature is at present engaged. But, for the same reason, if, or when,
+a movement in the opposite direction should set in, people holding
+opinions like ours will tend to be eliminated, while those will tend
+to survive more and more who approve the current of evolution then
+prevailing."
+
+"And in this way," said Ellis, "an exquisite unanimity will be at last
+attained, by the simple process of eliminating the dissentients!"
+
+"Precisely!"
+
+"Well," cried Leslie, "no doubt that will be very satisfactory for the
+people who survive; but it does not help us much. What we want to know
+is, what _we_ are to judge to be Good, not what somebody else will be
+made to judge, centuries hence."
+
+"And for my part," said Ellis, "I'm not much impressed by the argument
+you attribute to Nature, that if we don't agree with her we shall be
+knocked on the head. I, for instance, happen to object strongly to
+her whole procedure: I don't much believe in the harmony of the final
+consummation--even if it were to be final, and not merely the turn of
+the tide; and I am sensibly aware of the horrible discomfort of the
+intermediate stages, the pushing, kicking, trampling of the host, and
+the wounded and dead left behind on the march. Of all this I venture
+to disapprove; then comes Nature and says, 'but you ought to approve!'
+I ask why, and she says, 'Because the procedure is mine.' I still
+demur, and she comes down on me with a threat--'Very good, approve or
+no, as you like; but if you don't approve you will be eliminated!' 'By
+all means,' I say, and cling to my old opinion with the more affection
+that I feel myself invested with something of the glory of a martyr.
+Nature, it seems, is waiting for me round the corner because I venture
+to stick to my principles. 'Ruat caelum!' I cry; and in my humble
+opinion it's Nature, not _I_, that cuts a poor figure!"
+
+"My dear Ellis," protested Wilson, "what's the use of talking like
+that? It's not really sublime, it's only ridiculous!"
+
+"Certainly!" retorted Ellis; "it's you who are sublime. I prefer the
+ridiculous."
+
+"So," I said, "does Wilson, if one may judge by appearances. For I
+cannot help thinking he is really laughing at us."
+
+"Not at all," he replied, "I am perfectly serious."
+
+"But surely," I said, "you must see that any discussion about Good
+must turn somehow upon our perception of it? The course of Nature may,
+as you say, be good; but Nature cannot be the measure of Good; the
+measure can only be Good itself; and the most that the study of
+Nature could do would be to illuminate our perception by giving it
+new material for judgment. Judge we must, in the last resort; and the
+judgment can never be a mere statement as to the course which Nature
+is pursuing."
+
+"Well," said Wilson, "but you will admit at least the paramount
+importance of the study of Nature, if we are ever to form a right
+judgment?"
+
+"I feel much more strongly," I replied, "the importance of the study
+of Man; however, we need not at present discuss that. All that I
+wanted to insist upon was, that the contention which you have been
+trying to sustain, that it is possible, somehow or other, to get rid
+of the subjectivity of our judgments about Good by substituting for
+them a statement about the tendencies of Nature--that this contention
+cannot be upheld."
+
+"If that be so," he said, "I don't see how you are ever to get a
+scientific basis for your judgment."
+
+"I don't know," I replied, "that we can. It depends upon what you
+include under science."
+
+"Oh," he said, "by science I mean the resumption in brief formulæ of
+the sequence of phenomena; or, more briefly, a description of what
+happens."
+
+"If that be so," I replied, "the method of judging about Good can
+certainly not be scientific; for judgments about Good are judgments of
+what ought to be, not of what is."
+
+"But then," objected Wilson, "what method is left you? You have
+nothing to fall back upon but a chaos of opinions."
+
+"But might there not be some way of judging between opinions?"
+
+"How should there be, in the absence of any external objective test?"
+
+"What do you mean by that?"
+
+"Why," he replied, "the kind of test which you have in the case of the
+sciences. They depend, in the last resort, not on ideas of ours,
+but on the routine of common sense-perception; a routine which is
+independent of our choice or will, but is forced upon us from without
+with an absolute authority such as no imaginings of our own can
+impugn. Thus we get a certainty upon which, by the power of inference,
+whose mechanism we need not now discuss, we are able to build up a
+knowledge of what is. But when, on the other hand, we turn to such of
+our ideas as deal with the Good, the Beautiful, and the like--here
+we have no test external to ourselves, no authority superior and
+independent. Invite a group of men to witness a scientific experiment,
+and none of them will be able to deny either the sequence of the
+phenomena produced, or the chain of reasoning (supposing it to be
+sound) which leads to the conclusion based upon them. Invite the same
+men to judge of a picture, or consult them on a question of moral
+casuistry, and they will propound the most opposite opinions; nor will
+there be any objective test by which you can affirm that one opinion
+is more correct than another. The deliverances of the external sense
+are, or at least can be made, by correction of the personal equation,
+infallible and the same for all; those of the internal sense are
+different not only in different persons, but in the same person at
+different times."
+
+"Yes," said Leslie, impatiently, "we have all admitted that! The
+question is whether--"
+
+"Excuse me," Wilson interposed, "I haven't yet come to my main point.
+I was going to say that not merely are there these differences
+of opinion, but even if there were not, even if the opinions were
+uniform, they would still, as opinions, be subjective and devoid
+of scientific validity. It is the external reference that gives its
+certainty to science; and such a reference is impossible in the case
+of judgments about the Beautiful and the Good. Such judgments are
+merely records of what we think or feel. These ideas of ours may or
+may not happen to be consistent one with another; but whether they are
+so or not, they are merely our ideas, and have nothing to do with the
+essential nature of reality."
+
+"I am not sure," I replied, "that the distinction really holds in the
+way in which you put it. Let us take for a moment the point of view
+of God--only for the sake of argument," I added, seeing him about to
+protest. "God, we will suppose, knows all Being through and through
+as it really is; and along with this knowledge of reality he has a
+conviction that reality is good. Now, with this conviction of his none
+other, _ex hypothesi_, can compete; for he being God, we must at any
+rate admit that if anybody can be right, it must be he. No one then
+can dispute or shake his opinion; and since he is eternal he will
+not change it of himself. Is there then, under the circumstances, any
+distinction of validity between his judgment that what is, is, and his
+judgment that what is, is good?"
+
+"I don't see the use," he replied, "of considering such an imaginary
+case. But if you press me I can only say that I still adhere to my
+view that any judgment about Good, whether made by God or anybody
+else, can be no more than a subjective expression of opinion."
+
+"But," I rejoined, "in a sense, all certainty is subjective, in so far
+as the certainty has to be perceived. It is impossible to eliminate
+the Subject. In the case, for example, upon which you dwelt, of the
+impressions of external sense, the certainty of the impressions is
+your and my certainty that we have them; and so in the case of a
+cogent argument; for any given person the test of the cogency is his
+perception that the cogency is there. And it is the same with
+the Beautiful and the Good; there is no conceivable test except
+perception. Our difficulty here is simply that perceptions conflict;
+not that we have no independent test. But if, as in the case I
+imagined, the perception of Good was harmonious with itself, then
+the certainty on that point would be as final and complete as the
+certainty in the proof of a proposition of Euclid."
+
+"I am afraid," said Wilson, "I don't follow you. You're beginning to
+talk metaphysics."
+
+"Call it what you will," I replied, "so long only as it is sense."
+
+"No doubt," he said, "but I don't feel sure that it is."
+
+"In that case you can show me where I am wrong."
+
+"No," he replied, "for, as I said, I can't follow you."
+
+"He means he won't," said Ellis, breaking in with his usual air of
+an unprejudiced outsider, "But after all, what does it really matter?
+Whatever the reason may be for our uncertainty as to Good, the fact
+remains that we are uncertain. There's my Good, thy Good, his Good,
+our Good, your Good, their Good; and all these Goods in process of
+flux, according to the time of day, the time of life, and the state
+of the liver. That being so, what is the use of discussing Good
+in itself? And why be so disturbed about it? There's Leslie, for
+instance, looking as if the bottom were knocked out of the universe
+because he can't discover his objective standard! My dear boy, life
+goes on just the same, my life, his life, your life, all the lives.
+Why not make an end of the worry at once by admitting frankly that
+Good is a chimæra, and that we get on very well without it?"
+
+"But I don't get on well without it!" Leslie protested.
+
+"No," I said, "and I hoped that by this time we were agreed that none
+of us could. But Ellis is incorrigible."
+
+"You don't suppose," he replied, "that I am going to agree with you
+merely because you override me in argument--even if you did, which you
+don't."
+
+"But at least," cried Leslie, "you needn't tell us so often that you
+disagree."
+
+"Very well," he said, "I am dumb." And for a moment there was silence,
+till I began to fear that our argument would collapse; when, to my
+relief, Parry returned to the charge.
+
+"You will think me," he began, "as obstinate as Ellis; but I can't
+help coming back to my old point of view. Somehow or other, I feel
+sure you are making a difficulty which the practical man does not
+really feel. You object to my saying that he knows what is good by
+instinct; but somehow or other I am sure that he does know it. And
+what I suggest now is, that he finds it written in experience."
+
+"In whose experience?" Leslie asked defiantly.
+
+"In that of the race, or, at least, in that of his own age and
+country. Now, do be patient a moment, and let me explain! What I want
+to suggest is, that every civilization worth the name possesses, in
+its laws and institutions, in the customs it blindly follows, the
+moral code it instinctively obeys, an actual objective standard,
+worked out in minute detail, of what, in every department of life,
+really is good. To this standard every plain man, without reasoning,
+and even without reflexion, does in fact simply and naturally conform;
+so do all of us who are discussing here, in all the common affairs of
+our daily life. We know, if I may say so, better than we know; and the
+difficulties into which we are driven, in speculations such as
+that upon which we are engaged, arise, to my mind, from a false and
+unnecessary abstraction--from putting aside all the rich content
+of actual life, and calling into the wilderness for the answer to a
+question which solves itself in the street and the market-place."
+
+"Well," I said, "for my own part, I am a good deal in sympathy with
+what you say. At the same time there is a difficulty."
+
+"A difficulty!" cried Leslie, "there are hundreds and thousands!"
+
+"Perhaps," I replied, "but the particular one to which I was referring
+is this. Every civilization, no doubt, has its own standard of Good;
+but these standards are different and even opposite; so that it would
+seem we require some criterion by which to compare and judge them."
+
+"No," cried Parry, "that is just what I protest against. We are not
+concerned with other ideals than our own. Every great civilization
+believes in itself. Take, for instance, the ancient Greeks, of
+whom you are so fond of talking. In my opinion they are absurdly
+over-estimated; but they had at least that good quality--they believed
+in themselves. To them the whole non-Greek world was barbarian; the
+standard of Good was frankly their own standard; and it was a standard
+knowable and known, however wide might be the deviations from it in
+practice. We find accordingly that for them the ideal was rooted in
+the real. Plato, even, in constructing his imaginary republic,
+does not build in the void, evoking from his own consciousness
+a Cloud-Cuckoo-city for the Birds; on the contrary, he bases
+his structure upon the actual, following the general plan of the
+institutions of Sparta and Crete; and neither to him nor to Aristotle
+does it ever occur that there is, or could be, any form of state worth
+considering, except the city-state with which they were familiar. It
+is the same with their treatment of ethics; their ideal is that of
+the Greeks, not of Man in general, and stands in close relation to the
+facts of contemporary life. So, too, with their art; it is not,
+like that of our modern romanticists, an impotent yearning for
+vaguely-imagined millenniums. On the contrary, it is an ideal
+interpretation of their own activity, a mirror focussing into feature
+and form the very same fact which they saw distorted and blurred in
+the troubled stream of time. The Good, in the Greek world, was simply
+the essence and soul of the Real; and the Socrates of Xenophon who
+frankly identified justice with the laws, was only expressing, and
+hardly with exaggeration, the current convictions of his countrymen.
+That, to my mind, is the attitude of health; and it is the one natural
+to the plain man in every well-organized society. Good is best known
+when it is not investigated; and people like ourselves would do no
+useful service if we were to induce in others the habit of discussion
+which education has made a second nature to ourselves."
+
+"My dear Parry!" cried Ellis, "you alarm me! Is it possible that we
+are all anarchists in disguise?"
+
+"Parry," I observed, "seems to agree with the view attributed by
+Browning to Paracelsus, that thought is disease, and natural health is
+ignorance."
+
+"Well," rejoined Ellis, "there is a good deal to be said for that."
+
+"There's a good deal to be said for everything," I rejoined. "But
+if thought indeed be disease, we must recognise the fact that we are
+suffering from it; and so, I fear, is the whole modern world. It was
+easy for the Greeks to be 'healthy'; practically they had no past. But
+for us the past overweights the present; we cannot, if we would,
+get rid of the burden of it. All that was once absolute has become
+relative, including our own conceptions and ideals; and as we look
+back down the ages and see civilization after civilization come into
+being, flourish and decay, it is impossible for us to believe that
+the society in which we happen to be born is more ultimate than any
+of these, or that its ideal, as reflected in its institutions, has
+any more claim than theirs to be regarded as a final and absolute
+expression of Good."
+
+"Well," said Parry, "let us admit, if you like, that ideals evolve,
+but, in any case, the ideal of our own time has more validity for
+us than any other. As to those of the past, they were, no doubt,
+important in their day, but they have no importance for the modern
+world. The very fact that they are past is proof that they are also
+superseded."
+
+"What!" cried Leslie, indignantly, "do you mean to say that everything
+that is later in time is also better? That we are better artists than
+the Greeks? better citizens than the Romans? more spiritual than the
+men of the Middle Ages? more vigorous than those of the Renaissance?"
+
+"I don't know," replied Parry, "that I am bound to maintain all that.
+I only say that on the whole I believe that ideals progress; and that
+therefore it is the ideals of our own time, and that alone, which we
+ought practically to consider."
+
+"The ideal of our own time?" I said, "but which of them? there are so
+many."
+
+"No, there is really only one, as I said before; the one that is
+embodied in current laws and customs."
+
+"But these are always themselves in process of change."
+
+"Yes, gradual change."
+
+"Not necessarily gradual; and even if it were, still change. And to
+sanction a change, however slight, may always mean, in the end, the
+sanctioning of a whole revolution."
+
+"Besides," cried Leslie, "even if there were anything finally
+established, what right have we to judge that the established is the
+Good?"
+
+"I don't know that we have any right; but I am sure it is what we do."
+
+"Perhaps we do, many of us," I said, "but always, so far as we
+reflect, with a lurking sense that we may be all wrong. Or how else do
+you account for the curious, almost physical, sinking and disquiet we
+are apt to experience in the presence of a bold denier?"
+
+"I don't know that I do experience it."
+
+"Do you not? I do so often; and only yesterday I had a specially vivid
+experience of the kind."
+
+"What was that?"
+
+"Well, I was reading Nietzsche."
+
+"Who is he?"
+
+"A German writer. It does not much matter, but I had him in my mind
+when I was speaking."
+
+"Well, but what does he say?"
+
+"It's not so much what he says, as what he denies."
+
+"What does he deny, then?"
+
+"Everything that you, I suppose, would assert. I should conjecture,
+at least, that you believe in progress, democracy, and all the rest of
+it."
+
+"Well?"
+
+"Well, he repudiates all that. Everything that you would reckon as
+progress, he reckons as decadence. Democracy he regards, with all that
+it involves, as a revolt of the weak against the strong, of the bad
+against the good, of the herd against the master. Every great society,
+in his view, is aristocratic, and aristocratic in the sense that the
+many are deliberately and consciously sacrificed to the few; and
+that, not as a painful necessity, but with a good conscience, in free
+obedience to the universal law of the world. 'Be strong, be hard' are
+his ultimate ethical principles. The modern virtues, or what we affect
+to consider such, sympathy, pity, justice, thrift, unselfishness and
+the like, are merely symptoms of moral degeneration. The true and
+great and noble man is above all things selfish; and the highest type
+of humanity is to be sought in Napoleon or Cæsar Borgia."
+
+"But that's mere raving!"
+
+"So you are pleased to say; and so, indeed, it really may be. But
+not simply because it contradicts those current notions which we are
+embodying, as fast as we can, in our institutions. It is precisely
+those notions that it challenges; and it is idle to meet it with a
+bare denial."
+
+"I can conceive no better way of meeting it!"
+
+"Perhaps, for purposes of battle. Yet, even so, you would surely be
+stronger if you had reason for your faith."
+
+"But I think my reason sufficient--those are not the ideas of the
+age."
+
+"But for all you know they may be those of the next."
+
+"Well, that will be its concern."
+
+"But surely, on your own theory, it must also be yours; for you said
+that the later was also the better. And the better, I suppose, is what
+you want to attain."
+
+"Well!"
+
+"Well then, in supporting the ideas and institutions generally
+current, you may be hindering instead of helping the realization of
+the Good you want to achieve."
+
+"But I don't believe Nietzsche's ideas ever could represent the Good!"
+
+"Why not?"
+
+"Because I don't."
+
+"But, at any rate, do you abandon the position that we can take the
+ideas of our time as a final criterion?"
+
+"I suppose so--I don't know--I'm sure there's something in it! Do you
+believe yourself that they have no import for us?"
+
+"I didn't say that; but I think we have to find what the import is.
+We cannot substitute for our own judgment the mere fact of a current
+convention, any more than we can substitute the mere fact of the
+tendency of Nature. For, after all, it is the part of a moral reformer
+to modify the convention. Or do you not think so?"
+
+"Perhaps," he admitted, "it may be!"
+
+"Perhaps it may be!" cried Leslie, "but palpably it is! Is there any
+institution or law or opinion you could name which is not open to
+obvious criticism? Take what you will--parliamentary government, the
+family, the law of real property--is there one of them that could be
+adequately and successfully defended?"
+
+"Certainly!" began Parry, with some indignation. "The family--"
+
+"Oh," I interrupted, "we are not yet in a position to discuss that!
+But upon one thing we seem to be agreed--that whatever may be the
+value of current standards of Good in assisting our judgment, we
+cannot permit them simply to supersede it by an act of authority. And
+so once more we are thrown back each upon his own opinions."
+
+"To which, according to you," interposed Parry, "we are bound to
+attach some validity."
+
+"And yet which we are aware," added Ellis, "cannot possibly have any."
+
+I was about to protest against this remark when I saw, coming round
+from the garden, Bartlett and Dennis, the two remaining members of our
+party. They had just returned from a mountaineering expedition; and
+now, having had their bath, had come out to join us in our usual
+place of assembly. Bartlett had in his hand the _Times_ and the _Daily
+Chronicle_. He was a keen business man, and a Radical politician of
+some note; and though not naturally inclined to speculative thought,
+would sometimes take part in our discussions if ever they seemed to
+touch on any practical issue. On these occasions his remarks were
+often very much to the point; but his manner being somewhat aggressive
+and polemic, his interposition did not always tend to make smooth
+the course of debate. It was therefore with mingled feelings of
+satisfaction and anxiety that I greeted his return. After some
+talk about their expedition, he turned to me and said, "We ought to
+apologise, I suppose, for interrupting a discussion?"
+
+"Not at all!" I replied; "but, as you are here, perhaps you will be
+willing to help us?"
+
+"Oh," he said, "I leave that to Dennis. This kind of thing isn't much
+in my line."
+
+"What kind of thing?" Leslie interjected. "I don't believe you even
+know what we're talking about!"
+
+"Talking about. Why, philosophy, of course! What else should it be
+when you get together?"
+
+"This time," I said, "it's not exactly philosophy, but something more
+like ethics."
+
+"What is the question?" asked Dennis.
+
+Dennis was always ready for a discussion, and the more abstract
+the theme, the better he was pleased. He had been trained for the
+profession of medicine, but coming into possession of a fortune, had
+not found it necessary to practise, and had been devoting his time for
+some years past to Art and Metaphysics. I always enjoyed talking to
+him, though the position he had come to hold was one which I found it
+very difficult to understand, and I am not sure that I have been able
+to represent it fairly.
+
+"We have been discussing," I said, in answer to his question, "our
+judgments about what is good, and trying without much success to get
+over the difficulty, that whereas, on the one hand, we seem to be
+practically obliged to trust these judgments, on the other we find it
+hard to say which of them, if any, are true, and how far and in what
+sense."
+
+"Oh," he replied, "then Bartlett ought really to be able to help you.
+At any rate he's very positive himself about what's good and what's
+bad. Curiously enough, he and I have been touching upon the same
+point as you, and I find, among other things, that he is a convinced
+Utilitarian."
+
+"I never said so," said Bartlett, "but I have no objection to the
+word. It savours of healthy homes and pure beer!"
+
+"And is that your idea of Good?" asked Leslie, irritated, as I could
+see, by this obtrusion of the concrete.
+
+"Yes," he replied, "why not? It's as good an idea as most."
+
+"I suppose," I said, "all of us here should agree that the things you
+speak of are good. But somebody might very well deny it."
+
+"Of course somebody can deny anything, if only for the sake of
+argument."
+
+"You mean that no one could be serious in such a denial?"
+
+"I mean that everybody really knows perfectly well what is good and
+what is bad; the difficulty is, not to know it, but to do it!"
+
+"But surely you will admit that opinions do differ?"
+
+"They don't differ nearly so much as people pretend, on important
+points; or, if they do, the difference is not about what ought to be
+done, but about how to do it."
+
+"What ought to be done, then?" asked Leslie defiantly.
+
+"Well, for example we ought to make our cities decent and healthy."
+
+"Why?"
+
+"Because we ought; or, if you like, because it will make people
+happy."
+
+"But I don't like at all! I don't see that it's necessarily good to
+make people happy."
+
+"Oh well, if you deny that--"
+
+"Well, if I deny that?"
+
+"I don't believe you to be serious, that's all. Good simply means,
+what makes people happy; and you must know that as well as I do."
+
+"You see!" interposed Dennis; "I told you he was a Utilitarian."
+
+"I daresay I am; at any rate, that's what I think; and so, I believe,
+does everybody else."
+
+"'The Universe,'" murmured Ellis, "'so far as sane conjecture can go,
+is an immeasurable swine's trough, consisting of solid and liquid, and
+of other contrasts and kinds; especially consisting of attainable
+and unattainable, the latter in immensely greater quantities for most
+pigs.'"
+
+"That's very unfair," Parry protested, "as an account of Hedonism."
+
+"I don't see that it is at all," cried Leslie.
+
+"I think," I said, "that it represents Bentham's position well enough,
+though probably not Bartlett's."
+
+"Oh well," said Parry, "Bentham was only an egoistic Hedonist."
+
+"A what?" said Bartlett.
+
+"An egoistic Hedonist."
+
+"And what may that be?"
+
+"An egoistic Hedonist," Parry was beginning, but Ellis cut him short.
+"It's best explained," he said, "by an example. Here, for example,
+is Bentham's definition of the pleasures of friendship; they are, he
+says, 'those which accompany the persuasion of possessing the goodwill
+of such and such individuals, and the right of expecting from them, in
+consequence, spontaneous and gratuitous services.'"
+
+We all laughed, though Parry, who loved fair play, could not help
+protesting. "You really can't judge," he said, "by a single example."
+
+"Can't you?" cried Ellis; "well then, here's another. 'The pleasures
+of piety' are 'those which accompany the persuasion of acquiring
+or possessing the favour of God; and the power, in consequence, of
+expecting particular favours from him, either in this life or in
+another.'"
+
+We laughed again; and Parry said, "Well, I resign myself to your
+levity. And after all, it doesn't much matter, for no one now is an
+egoistic Hedonist."
+
+"What are we then," asked Bartlett, "you and I?"
+
+"Why, of course, altruistic Hedonists," said Parry.
+
+"And what's the difference?"
+
+"The difference is," Parry began to explain, but Ellis interrupted him
+again.
+
+"The difference is," he cried, "that one is a brute and the other a
+prig."
+
+"Really, Ellis," Parry began in a tone of remonstrance.
+
+"But, Parry," I interposed, "are you a Utilitarian?"
+
+"Not precisely," he replied; "but my conclusions are much the same
+as theirs. And of all the _à priori_ systems I prefer Utilitarianism,
+because it is at least clear, simple, and precise."
+
+"That is what I can never see that it is."
+
+"Why, what is your difficulty?"
+
+"In the first place," I said, "the system appears to rest upon a
+dogma."
+
+"True," he said, "but that particular dogma--the greatest happiness
+of the greatest number--is one which commends itself to everyone's
+consciousness."
+
+"I don't believe it!" said Ellis. "Let us take an example. A
+crossing-sweeper, we will suppose, is suffering from a certain disease
+about which the doctors know nothing. Their only chance of discovering
+how to cure it is to vivisect the patient; and it is found, by the
+hedonistic calculus, that if they do so, a general preponderance
+of pleasure over pain will result. Accordingly, they go to the
+crossing-sweeper and say,'O crossing-sweeper! In the name of the
+utilitarian philosophy we call upon you to submit to vivisection. The
+tortures you will have to endure, it is true, will be inconceivable:
+but think of the result! A general preponderance in the community at
+large of pleasure over pain! For every atom of pain inflicted on you,
+an atom of pleasure will accrue to somebody else. Upon you, it is
+true, will fall the whole of the pain; whereas the pleasure will be so
+minutely distributed among innumerable individuals that the increment
+in each case will be almost imperceptible. No matter, it will be
+there! and our arithmetic assures us that the total gain in pleasure
+will exceed the total loss in pain. It will also be distributed among
+a greater number of individuals. Thus all the requirements of the
+hedonistic calculus are satisfied! Your duty lies plain before you!
+Rise to the height of your destiny, and follow us to the dissecting
+room! What do you think the crossing-sweeper would say? I leave it to
+Bartlett to express his sentiments!"
+
+"My dear Ellis," said Parry, "your example is absurd. The case, to
+begin with, is one that could not possibly occur. And even if it did,
+one could not expect the man who was actually to suffer, to take an
+impartial view of the situation."
+
+"But," I said, "putting the sufferer out of the question, what would
+really be the opinion of the people for whom he was to suffer? Do you
+think they would believe they ought to accept the sacrifice? Every
+man, I think, would repudiate it with horror for himself; and what
+right has he to accept it for other people?"
+
+"On the utilitarian hypothesis," said Parry, "he certainly ought to."
+
+"No doubt; but would he? Utilitarianism claims to rest upon common
+sense, but, in the case adduced, I venture to think common sense would
+repudiate it."
+
+"Perhaps," he said, "but the example is misleading. It is a case, as I
+said, that could not occur--a mere marginal case."
+
+"Still," I said, "a marginal case may suggest a fundamental fallacy.
+Anyhow, I cannot see myself that the judgment that the greatest
+happiness of the greatest number is good has a more obvious and
+indisputable validity than any other judgments of worth. It seems to
+me to be just one judgment among others; and, like the others, it may
+be true or false. However, I will not press that point. But what I
+should like to insist upon is, that the doctrine which Bartlett seemed
+to hold--"
+
+"I hold no doctrine," interrupted Bartlett; "I merely expressed an
+opinion, which I am not likely to change for all the philosophy in
+the world." And with that he opened the _Chronicle_, and presently
+becoming absorbed, paid for some time no further attention to the
+course of our debate.
+
+"Well," I continued, "the doctrine, whether Bartlett holds it or
+no, that the ultimately good thing is the greatest happiness of the
+greatest number, cannot be insisted upon as one which appeals at
+once to everyone's consciousness as true, so that, in fact, since its
+enunciation, the controversy about Good may be regarded as closed. It
+will hardly be maintained, I imagine, even by Parry, that the truth of
+the doctrine is a direct and simple intuition, so that it has only to
+be stated to be accepted?"
+
+"Certainly not," Parry replied, "the contention of the Utilitarians
+is that everyone who has the capacity and will take the trouble to
+reflect will, in fact, arrive at their conclusions."
+
+"The conclusions being like other conclusions about what is good, the
+result of a difficult process of analysis, in which there are many
+possibilities of error, and no more self-evident and simple than any
+other judgment of the kind?"
+
+He agreed.
+
+"And further, the general principle, tentative and uncertain as it is,
+requiring itself to be perpetually interpreted anew for every fresh
+case that turns up."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Why," I said, "even if we grant that the end of action is the
+greatest happiness of the greatest number, yet we have still to
+discover wherein that happiness consists."
+
+"But," he said, "happiness we define quite simply as pleasure."
+
+"Yes; but how do we define pleasure?"
+
+"We don't need to define it. Pleasure and pain are simply sensations.
+If I cut my finger, I feel pain; if I drink when I am thirsty, I
+feel pleasure. There can be no mistake about these feelings; they are
+simple and radical."
+
+"Undoubtedly. But if you limit pleasure and pain to such simple cases
+as these, you will never get out of them a system of Ethics. And, on
+the other hand, if you extend the terms indefinitely, they lose at
+once all their boasted precision, and become as difficult to interpret
+as Good and Evil."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Why," I said, "if all conduct turned on such simple choices as that
+between thick soup and clear, then perhaps its rules might be fairly
+summed up in the utilitarian formula. But in fact, as everyone knows,
+the choices are far more difficult; they are between, let us say, a
+bottle of port and a Beethoven symphony; leisure and liberty now, or
+£1000 a-year twenty years hence; art and fame at the cost of health,
+or sound nerves and obscurity; and so on, and so on through all
+the possible cases, infinitely more complex in reality than I could
+attempt to indicate here, all of which, no doubt, could be brought
+under your formula, but none of which the formula would help to
+solve."
+
+"Of course," said Parry, "the hedonistic calculus is difficult to
+apply. No one, that I know of, denies that."
+
+"No one could very well deny it," I replied. "But now, see what
+follows. Granting, for the moment, for the sake of argument, that in
+making these difficult choices we really do apply what you call the
+hedonistic calculus--"
+
+"Which I, for my part, altogether deny!" cried Leslie.
+
+"Well," I resumed, "but granting it for the moment, yet the important
+point is not the criterion, but the result. It is a small thing to
+know in general terms (supposing even it were true that we do know it)
+that what we ought to seek is a preponderance of pleasure over pain;
+the whole problem is to discover, in innumerable detailed cases,
+wherein precisely the preponderance consists. But this can only be
+learnt, if at all, by long and difficult, and, it may be, painful
+experience. We do not really know, _à priori_, what things are
+pleasurable, in the extended sense which we must give to the word if
+the doctrine is to be at all plausible, any more definitely than we
+know what things are good. And the Utilitarians by substituting
+the word Pleasure for the word Good, even if the substitution were
+legitimate, have not really done much to help us in our choice."
+
+"But," he objected, "we do at least know what Pleasure is, even if we
+do not know what things are pleasurable."
+
+"And so I might say we do know what Good is, even if we do not know
+what things are good."
+
+"But we know Pleasure by direct sensation."
+
+"And so I might say we know Good by direct perception."
+
+"But you cannot define Good."
+
+"Neither can you define Pleasure. Both must be recognised by direct
+experience."
+
+"But, at any rate," he said, "there is this distinction, that in the
+case of Pleasure everyone _does_ recognise it when it occurs; whereas
+there is no such general recognition of Good."
+
+"That," I admitted, "may, perhaps, be true; I am not sure."
+
+"But," broke in Leslie, "what does it matter whether it be true or
+no? What has all this to do with the question? It's immaterial whether
+Pleasure or Good is the more easily and generally recognisable. The
+point is that they are radically different things."
+
+"No," objected Parry, "_our_ point is that they are the same thing."
+
+"But I don't believe you really think so, or that anyone can."
+
+"And _I_ don't believe that anyone _cannot_!"
+
+"Do you mean to say that you really agree with Bentham that, quantity
+of pleasure being equal, pushpin is as good as poetry?"
+
+"Yes; at least I agree with what he means, though the particular
+example doesn't appeal to me, for I hardly know what either pushpin or
+poetry is."
+
+"Well then, let us take Plato's example. Do you think that, quantity
+of pleasure being equal, scratching oneself when one itches is as good
+as, say, pursuing scientific research."
+
+"Yes. But of course the point is that quantity of pleasure is not
+equal."
+
+"You mean," interposed Ellis, "that there is more pleasure in
+scratching?"
+
+"No, of course not."
+
+"But at least you will admit that there is more pleasure in some
+physical experiences? Plato, for example, takes the case of a
+catamite."
+
+"I admit nothing of the kind. In the first place, these gross physical
+pleasures do not last."
+
+"But suppose they did? Imagine an eternal, never-changing bliss of
+scratching, or of--"
+
+"I don't see the use of discussing the matter in this kind of way. It
+seems to me to deserve serious treatment"
+
+"But I am perfectly serious. I do genuinely believe that a heaven of
+scratching, or at any rate of some analogous but intenser experience,
+would involve an indefinitely greater sum of pleasure than a heaven of
+scientific research."
+
+"Well, all I can say is, I don't agree with you."
+
+"But why not?" cried Leslie. "If you were candid I believe you would.
+The fact is that you have predetermined that scientific research is a
+better thing than such physical pleasure, and then you bring out your
+calculation of pleasure so as to agree with that foregone conclusion.
+And that is what the Utilitarians always do. Being ordinary decent
+people they accept the same values as the rest of the world, and on
+the same grounds as the rest of the world. And then they pretend,
+and no doubt believe themselves, that they have been led to their
+conclusions by the hedonistic calculus. But really, if they made an
+impartial attempt to apply the calculus fairly, they would arrive
+at quite different results, results which would surprise and shock
+themselves, and destroy the whole plausibility of their theory."
+
+"That is your view of the matter."
+
+"But isn't it yours?"
+
+"No, certainly not."
+
+"At any rate," I interposed, "it seems to be clear that this
+utilitarian doctrine has nothing absolute or final or self-evident
+about it. All we can say is that among the many opinions about what
+things are good, there is also this opinion, very widely held, that
+all pleasurable things are good, and that nothing is good that is not
+pleasurable. But that, like any other opinion, can be and is disputed.
+So that we return pretty much to the point we left, that there are
+a number of conflicting opinions about what things are good, that
+to these opinions some validity must be attached, but that it is
+difficult to see how we are to reconcile them or to choose between
+them. Only, somehow or other, as it seems to me, the truth about Good
+must be adumbrated in these opinions, and by interrogating the actual
+experience of men in their judgments about good things, we may perhaps
+be able to get at least some, shadowy notion of the object of our
+quest"
+
+"And so," said Ellis, getting up and stretching himself, "even by your
+own confession we end where we began."
+
+"Not quite," I replied. "Besides, have we ended?"
+
+For some minutes it seemed as though we had. The mid-day heat (it was
+now twelve o'clock) and the silence broken only by the murmur of
+the fountain (for the mowers opposite had gone home to their dinner)
+seemed to have induced a general disinclination to the effort of
+speech or thought Even Dennis whom I had never known to be tired in
+body or mind, and who was always debating something--it seemed to
+matter very little what--even he, I thought at first, was ready to let
+the discussion drop. But presently it became clear that he was only
+revolving my last words in his mind, for before long he turned to me
+and said:
+
+"I don't know what you mean by 'interrogating experience,' or what
+results you hope to attain by that process." At this Leslie pricked
+up his ears, and I saw that he at least was as eager as ever to pursue
+the subject further.
+
+"Why," continued Dennis, "should there not be a method of discovering
+Good independently of all experience?"
+
+The phrase immediately arrested Wilson's attention.
+
+"'A method independent of experience,'" he cried, "why, what kind of a
+method would that be?"
+
+"It is not so easy to describe," replied Dennis. "But I was thinking
+of the kind of method, for example, that is worked out by Hegel in his
+_Logic_?"
+
+"I have never read Hegel," said Wilson. "So that doesn't convey much
+to my mind."
+
+"Well," said Dennis, "I am afraid I can't summarize him!"
+
+"Can't you?" cried Ellis, "I can! Here he is in a nutshell! Take any
+statement you like--for example, 'Nothing exists!'--put it into the
+dialectical machine, turn the handle, and hey presto! out comes the
+Absolute! The thing's infallible; it does not matter what you put in;
+you always get out the same identical sausage."
+
+Dennis laughed. "There, Wilson," he said, "I hope you understand now!"
+
+"I can't say I do," replied Wilson, "but I daresay it doesn't much
+matter."
+
+"Perhaps, then," said Ellis, "you would prefer the Kantian plan."
+
+"What is that?"
+
+"Oh, it's much simpler than the other. You go into your room, lock the
+door, and close the shutters, excluding all light Then you proceed
+to invert the mind, so as to relieve it of all its contents; look
+steadily into the empty vessel, as if it were a well; and at the
+bottom you will find Truth in the form of a categorical imperative.
+Or, if you don't like that, there's the method of Fichte. You take an
+Ego, by preference yourself; convert it into a proposition; negate it,
+affirm it, negate it again, and so on _ad infinitum_, until you get
+out the whole Universe in the likeness of yourself. But that's rather
+a difficult method; probably you would prefer Spinoza's. You take--"
+
+"No!" cried Dennis, "there I protest! Spinoza is too venerable a
+name."
+
+"So are they all, all venerable names," said Ellis. "But the question
+is, to which of them do you swear allegiance? For they all arrive at
+totally different results."
+
+"I don't know that I swear allegiance to any of them," he replied. "I
+merely ventured to suggest that it is only by some such method of pure
+reason that one can ever hope to discover Good."
+
+"You do not profess then," I said, "to have discovered any such method
+yourself?"
+
+"No."
+
+"Nor do you feel sure that anyone else has?"
+
+"No."
+
+"You simply lie down and block the road?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "and you may walk over me if you can."
+
+"No," I said, "It will be simpler, I think, if possible, to walk round
+you." For by this time an idea had occurred to me.
+
+"Do so," he said, "by all means, if you can."
+
+"Well" I began, "let us suppose for the sake of argument that there
+really is some such method as you suggest of discovering Good--a
+purely rational method, independent of all common experience."
+
+"Let us suppose it," he said, "if you are willing."
+
+"Is it your idea then," I continued, "that this Good so discovered,
+would be out of all relation to what we call goods? Or would it be
+merely the total reality of which they are imperfect and inadequate
+expressions?"
+
+"I do not see," he said, "why it should have any relationship to them.
+All the things we call good may really be bad; or some good and some
+bad in a quite chaotic fashion. There is no reason to suppose that
+our ideas about Good have any validity unless it were by an accidental
+coincidence."
+
+"And further," I said, "though we really do believe there is a
+Good, and that there is a purely rational and _à priori_ method of
+discovering it, yet we do not profess to have ascertained that method
+ourselves, nor do we feel sure that it has been ascertained by anyone?
+In any case, we admit, I suppose, that to the great mass of men, both
+of our own and all previous ages, such a method has remained unknown
+and unsuspected?"
+
+He agreed.
+
+"But these men, nevertheless, have been pursuing Goods under the
+impression that they were really good."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And in this pursuit they have been expending, great men and small
+alike, or rather those whom we call great and small, all that store
+of energy, of passion, and blood and tears which makes up the drama of
+history?"
+
+"Undoubtedly!"
+
+"But that expenditure, as we now see, was futile and absurd. The
+purposes to which it was directed were not really good, nor had they
+any tendency to promote Good, unless it were in some particular
+case by some fortunate chance. Whatever men have striven to achieve,
+whether like Christ, to found a religion, or, like Cæsar, to found
+a polity, whether their quest were virtue or power or truth, or any
+other of the ends we are accustomed to value and praise, or whether
+they sought the direct opposites of these, or simply lived from hour
+to hour following without reflexion the impulse of the moment, in any
+and every case all alike, great and small, good and bad, leaders and
+followers, or however else we may class them, were, in fact, equally
+insignificant and absurd, the idle sport of illusions, one as
+empty and baseless as another. The history of nations, the lives
+of individual men, are stripped, in this view, of all interest and
+meaning; nowhere is there advance or retrogression, nowhere better or
+worse, nowhere sense or consistency at all. Systems, however imposing,
+structures, however vast, fly into dust and powder at a touch. The
+stars fall from the human firmament; the beacon-lights dance like
+will-o'-the-wisps; the whole universe of history opens, cracks, and
+dissolves in smoke; and we, from an ever-vanishing shore, gaze with
+impotent eyes at the last gleam on the wings of the dove of Reason as
+it dips for ever down to eternal night. Will not that be the only
+view we can take of the course of human action if we hold that what we
+believe to be goods have no relation to the true Good?"
+
+"Yes," he admitted, "I suppose it will."
+
+"And if we turn," I continued, "from the past to the present and the
+future, we find ourselves, I think, in even worse case. For we
+shall all, those of us who may come to accept the hypothesis you put
+forward, be deprived of the consolation even of imagining a reason and
+purpose in our lives. The great men of the past, at any rate, could
+and did believe that they were helping to realize great Goods; but
+we, in so far as we are philosophers, shall have to forego even that
+satisfaction. We shall believe, indeed, that Good exists, and that
+there is a method of discovering it by pure reason; but this method,
+we may safely assume, we shall not most of us have ascertained. Or do
+you think we shall?"
+
+"I cannot tell," he said; "I do not profess to have ascertained it
+myself."
+
+"And meantime," I said, "you have not even the right to assume that
+it is a good thing to endeavour to ascertain it. For the pursuit of
+Truth, it must be admitted, is one of the things which we call
+good; and these, we agreed, have not any relation to the true Good.
+Consider, then, the position of these unfortunate men who have learnt
+indeed that there is a Good, but who know nothing about it, except
+that it has nothing to do with what they call good. What kind of life
+will they live? Whatever they may put their hand to, they will at once
+be paralyzed by the thought that it cannot possibly be worth pursuing.
+Politics, art, pleasure, science--of these and all other ends
+they know but one thing, that all is vanity. As by the touch of
+enchantment, their world is turned to dust. Like Tantalus they stretch
+lips and hands towards a water for ever vanishing, a fruit for
+ever withdrawn. At war with empty phantoms, they 'strike with their
+spirit's knife,' as Shelley has it, 'invulnerable nothings,' Dizzy and
+lost they move about in worlds not only unrealized, but unrealizable,
+'children crying in the night, with no language but a cry,' and no
+father to cry to. And in all this blind confusion the only comfort
+vouchsafed is that somehow or other they may, they cannot tell how,
+discover a Good of which the only thing they know is that it has no
+connection with the Goods they have lost. Is not this a fair account
+of the condition to which men would be reduced who really did accept
+and believe your hypothesis?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "perhaps it is, but still I must protest against this
+appeal to prejudice and passion. Supposing the truth really were as I
+suggested, we should have to face it, whether or no it seemed to ruin
+our own life."
+
+"Yes," I agreed, "supposing the truth were so. But, after all, we have
+no sufficient theoretical reason for believing it to be so, and
+every kind of practical reason against it. We cannot, it is true,
+demonstrate--and that was admitted from the first--that any of our
+judgments about what is good are true; but there is no reason why we
+should not believe--and I should say we must believe--that somehow or
+other they do at least have truth in them."
+
+"Well, and if so?"
+
+"If so, we do not depend, as you said we do, or at least we do not
+believe ourselves to depend, for our knowledge about Good, upon some
+purely rational process not yet discovered; but those things which
+we judge to be good really, we think, in some sense or so, and by
+analyzing and classifying and comparing our experiences of such things
+we may come to see more clearly what it is in them that we judge to be
+good; and again by increasing experience we may come to know more Good
+than we knew; and generally, if we once admit that we have some light,
+we may hope, by degrees, to get more; and that getting of more light
+will be the most important business, not only of philosophy, but of
+life."
+
+"But if we can judge of Good at all, why do we not judge rightly?
+If we really have a perception, how is it that it is confused, not
+clear?"
+
+"I cannot tell how or why; but perhaps it is something of this kind.
+Our experience, in the first place, is limited, and we cannot know
+Good except in so far as we experience it--so, at least, I think,
+though perhaps you may not agree. And if that be so, even if our
+judgments about Good that we have experienced were clear, our
+conclusions drawn from them would yet be very imperfect and tentative,
+because there would be so much Good that we had not experienced. But,
+in fact, as it seems, our judgments even about what we do experience
+are confused, because every experience is indefinitely complex, and
+contains, along with the Good, so much that is indifferent or bad. And
+to analyze out precisely what it is that we are judging to be good is
+often a difficult and laborious task, though it is one that should be
+a main preoccupation with us all."
+
+"You think, then, that there are two reasons for the obscurity and
+confusion that prevail in our judgments about Good--one, that our
+experience is limited, the other that it is complex?"
+
+"Yes; and our position in this respect, as it always seems to me, is
+like that of people who are learning to see, or to develop some other
+sense. Something they really do perceive, but they find it hard to say
+what. Their knowledge of the object depends on the state of the organ;
+and it is only by the progressive perfecting of that, that they can
+settle their doubts and put an end to their disputes, whether with
+themselves or with other people."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Well, if you will allow me to elaborate my metaphor, I conceive that
+we have a kind of internal sense, like a rudimentary eye, whose
+nature it is to be sensitive to Good, just as it is the nature of
+the physical eye to be sensitive to light. But this eye of the soul,
+being, as I said, rudimentary, does not as yet perceive Good with any
+clearness or precision, but only in a faint imperfect way, catching
+now one aspect of it, now another, but never resting content in any of
+these, being driven on by the impulse to realize itself to ever surer
+and finer discrimination, with the sense that it is learning its own
+nature as it learns that of its object, and that it will never be
+itself a true and perfect organ until it is confronted with the true
+and perfect Good. And as by the physical eye we learn by degrees
+to distinguish colours and forms, to separate and combine them,
+and arrange them in definite groups, and then, going further, after
+discerning in this way a world of physical things, proceed to fashion
+for our delight a world of art, in that finer experience becoming
+aware of our own finer self; so, by this eye of hers, does the soul,
+by long and tentative effort, learn to distinguish and appraise the
+Goods which Nature presents to her; and then, still unsatisfied,
+proceed to shape for herself a new world, as it were, of moral art,
+fashioning the relations of man to Nature and to his fellow-man under
+the stress of her need to realize herself, ever creating and ever
+destroying only to create anew, learning in the process her own
+nature, yet aware that she has never learnt it, but passing on without
+rest to that unimagined consummation wherein the impulse that urges
+her on will be satisfied at last, and she will rest in the perfect
+enjoyment of that which she knows to be Good, because in it she
+has found not only her object but herself. Is not this a possible
+conception?"
+
+"I do not say," he replied, "that it is impossible; but I still feel a
+difficulty."
+
+"What is it?" I said, "for I am anxious not to shirk anything."
+
+"Well," he said, "you will remember when Parry suggested that the
+perception of Good might perhaps be an instinct, you objected that
+instincts conflict one with another, and that we therefore require
+another faculty to choose between them. Now it seems to me that
+your own argument is open to the same objection. You postulate some
+faculty--which perhaps you might as well call an instinct--and
+this faculty, as I understand you, in the effort to realize itself,
+proceeds to discriminate various objects as good. But, now, does this
+same faculty also know that the Goods are good, and which is better
+than which, and generally in what relations they stand to one another
+and to the absolutely Good? Or do we not require here, too, another
+faculty to make these judgments, and must not this faculty, as I
+said at first, have previously achieved, by some method of its own, a
+knowledge of Good, in order that it may judge between Goods?"
+
+"No," I said, "in that way you will get, as you hint, nothing but an
+infinite regress. The perception of Good, whenever it comes, must be,
+in the last analysis, something direct, immediate, and self-evident;
+and so far I am in agreement with Parry. My only quarrel with him was
+in regard to his assumption that the judgments we make about Good are
+final and conclusive. The experiences we recognize as good are always,
+it seems to me, also bad; because we are never able to apprehend or
+experience what is absolutely Good. Only, as I like to believe--you
+may say I have no grounds for the belief--we are always progressing
+towards such a Good; and the more of it we apprehend and experience,
+the more we are aware of our own well-being; or perhaps I ought to
+say, of the well-being of that part of us, whatever it may be--I call
+it the soul--which pursues after Good. For her attitude, perhaps you
+will agree, towards her object, is not simply one of perception, but
+one of appetency and enjoyment. Her aim is not merely to know Good,
+but to experience it; so that along with her apprehension of Good goes
+her apprehension of her own well-being, dependent upon and varying
+with her relation to that, her object. Thus she is aware of a tension,
+as it were, when she cannot expand, of a drooping and inanition when
+nutriment fails, of a rush of health and vigour as she passes into a
+new and larger life, as she freely unfolds this or that aspect of her
+complex being, triumphs at last over an obstacle that has long hemmed
+and thwarted her course, and rests for a moment in free and joyous
+consciousness of self, like a stream newly escaped from a rocky gorge,
+to meander in the sun through a green melodious valley. And this
+perception she has of her own condition is like our perception of
+health and disease. We know when we are well, not by any process of
+ratiocination, by applying from without a standard of health deduced
+by pure thought, but simply by direct sensation of well-being. So
+it is with this soul of ours, which is conversant with Good. Her
+perception of Good is but the other side of her perception of her own
+well-being, for her well-being consists in her conformity to Good.
+Thus every phase of her growth (in so far as she grows) is in
+one sense good, and in another bad; good in so far as it is
+self-expression, bad in so far as the expression is incomplete. From
+the limitations of her being she flies, towards its expansion she
+struggles; and by her perception that every Good she attains is also
+bad, she is driven on in her quest of that ultimate Good which
+would be, if she could reach it, at once the complete realization of
+herself, and her complete conformity to Good."
+
+"But," he objected, "apart from other difficulties, in your method of
+discovering the Good is there no place for Reason at all?"
+
+"I would not say that," I replied, "though I am bound to confess
+that I see no place for what you call pure Reason. It is the part of
+Reason, on my hypothesis, to tabulate and compare results. She
+does not determine directly what is good, but works, as in all the
+sciences, upon given data, recording the determinations not (in this
+case) of the outer but of the inner sense, noticing what kinds of
+activity satisfy, and to what degree, the expanding nature of this
+soul that seeks Good, and deducing therefrom, so far as may be,
+temporary rules of conduct based upon that unique and central
+experience which is the root and foundation of the whole. Temporary
+rules, I say, because, by the nature of the case, they can have in
+them nothing absolute and final, inasmuch as they are mere deductions
+from a process which is always developing and transforming itself.
+Systems of morals, maxims of conduct are so many landmarks left to
+show the route by which the soul is marching; casts, as it were, of
+her features at various stages of her growth, but never the final
+record of her perfect countenance. And that is why the current
+morality, the positive institutions and laws, on which Parry insisted
+with so much force, both have and have not the value he assigned to
+them. They are in truth invaluable records of experience, and he is
+rash who attacks them without understanding; and yet, in a sense,
+they are only to be understood in order to be superseded, because the
+experience they resume is not final, but partial and incomplete. Would
+you agree with that, Parry, or no?"
+
+"I am not sure," he said. "It would be a dangerous doctrine to put in
+practice."
+
+"Yes," I said, "but I fear that life itself is a dangerous thing,
+and nothing we can do will make it safe. Our only hope is courage and
+sanity."
+
+"But," said Dennis, "to return to the other point, on your view is our
+knowledge of Good altogether subsequent to experience?"
+
+"Yes," I replied, "our knowledge is, if you like; but it is a
+knowledge of experience in Good. We first recognize Good by what
+I call direct perception; then we analyze and define what we have
+recognized; and the results of this process, I suppose, is what we
+call knowledge, so far as it goes."
+
+"And there can be no knowledge of Good independent of experience?"
+
+"I do not know; perhaps there might be; only I should like to suggest
+that even if we could arrive at such a knowledge by pure reason, we
+should have achieved only a definition of Good, not Good itself; for
+Good, I suppose you will agree, must be a state of experience, not a
+formula."
+
+"Even if it be so," he said, "it might still be possible to arrive at
+its formula by pure reason."
+
+"It may be so," I replied, "only I console myself with the thought,
+that if, as is the case with so many of us, we cannot see our way
+to any such method, we are not left, on my hypothesis, altogether
+forlorn. For though we cannot know Good, we can go on realizing Goods,
+and so making progress towards the ultimate Good, which is the goal
+not merely of knowledge but of action."
+
+"And how, may I ask," said Wilson, after a pause, "in your conception,
+is Good related to Happiness?"
+
+"That," I replied, "is one of the points we have to ascertain by
+experience. For I regard the statement that happiness is the end as
+one of the numerous attempts which men have made to interpret
+the deliverances of their internal sense. I do not imagine the
+interpretation to be final and complete, and indeed it is too abstract
+and general to have very much meaning. But some meaning, no doubt,
+it has; and exactly what, may form the subject of much interesting
+discussion in detail, which belongs, however, rather to the question
+of the content of Good, than to that of the method of discovering it."
+
+"The method!" replied Wilson, "but have you really indicated a method
+at all?"
+
+"I have indicated," I replied "what I suppose to be the method of all
+science, namely, the interpretation of experience."
+
+"But," he objected, "everything depends on the kind of
+interpretation."
+
+"True," I admitted, "but long ago I did my best to prove that we could
+not learn anything about Good by the scientific method as you defined
+it. For that can tell us only about what is, not about what ought to
+be. At the same time, the recording and comparing and classifying of
+the deliverances of this internal sense, has a certain analogy to the
+procedure of science. At any rate, it might, I think, fairly be called
+a method, though a method difficult to apply, and one, above
+all, which only he can apply who has within himself the requisite
+experience. And in this respect the study of the Good resembles the
+study of the Beautiful."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"Why," I said, "those who are conversant with the arts are well aware
+that there is such a thing as a true canon, though they do not profess
+to be in complete possession of it. They have a perception of the
+Beautiful, not ready-made and final, but tentative and in process
+of growth. This perception they cultivate by constant observation of
+beautiful works, some more and some less, according to their genius
+and opportunities; and thus they are always coming to see, though they
+never see perfectly, just as I said was the case in the matter of the
+Good."
+
+"But," objected Parry, "what proof is there that there is any standard
+at all in such matters?"
+
+"There is no proof," I replied, "except the perception itself; and
+that is sufficient proof to those who have it. And to some slight
+extent, no doubt, all men have it; only many do not care to develop
+it; and so, feeling in themselves that they have no standard of
+judgment in art, they suppose that all others are like themselves;
+and that there really is no standard and no knowledge possible in such
+matters. And it is the same with Good; if a man will not choose to
+cultivate his inner sense, and to train it to clear and ever clearer
+perception, he will either never believe that there is any knowledge
+of Good, or any meaning at all in the word; or else, since all men
+feel the need of an end for action, he will have recourse to a fixed
+dogma, taken up by accident and clung to with obstinate desperation,
+without any root in his true inner nature; and to him all discussion
+about Good will seem to be mere folly, since he will believe either
+that he possesses it already or that it cannot be possessed at all.
+Or If he ask after the method of discovering it, he will be unable
+to understand it, because he does not choose to develop the necessary
+experience; and so he will go through life for ever unconvinced,
+arguing often and angrily, but always with no result, while all the
+time the knowledge he denies is lying hidden within him, if only he
+had the patience and faith to seek it there. But without that, there
+is no possibility of convincing him; and it will be wiser altogether
+to leave him alone. This, whether you call it a method or no, is the
+only idea I can form as to the possibility of discovering what is
+Beautiful and Good."
+
+There was silence for a few moments, and then Wilson said:
+
+"Do you mean to imply, on your hypothesis, that we all are always
+seeking Good?"
+
+"No," I said; "whatever I may think on that point, I have not
+committed myself. It is enough for my purpose if we admit that we have
+the faculty of seeking Good, supposing we choose to do so."
+
+"And also the faculty of seeking Bad?"
+
+"Possibly; I do not pronounce upon that."
+
+"Well, anyhow, do you admit the existence of Bad?"
+
+"Oh yes," I cried, "as much as you like; for it is bad, to my mind,
+that we should be in a difficult quest of Good, instead of in secure
+possession of it. And about the nature of that quest I make no facile
+assumption. I do not pretend that what I have called the growth of the
+soul from within is a smooth and easy process, a quiet unfolding of
+leafy green in a bright and windless air. If I recognize the delight
+of expansion, I recognize also the pain of repression--the thwarted
+desire, the unfulfilled hope, the passion vain and abortive. I do not
+say even whether or no, in this dim travail of the spirit, pleasure
+prevails over pain, evil over good. The most I would claim is to have
+suggested a meaning for our life in terms of Good; and my view, I half
+hoped, would have appealed in particular to you, because what I have
+offered is not an abstract formula, hard to interpret, hard to
+relate to the actual facts of life, but an attempt to suggest the
+significance of those facts themselves, to supply a key to the
+cryptogram we call experience. And in proportion as we really believed
+this view to be true, it would lead us not away from but into life,
+not shutting us up, as has been too much the bent of philosophy, like
+the homunculus of Goethe's 'Faust,' in the crystal phial of a set and
+rigid system, to ring our little chiming bell and flash our tiny light
+over the vast sea of experience, which all around us foams and floods,
+myriad-streaming, immense, and clearly seen, yet never felt, through
+that transparent barrier; but rather, like him when he broke the
+glass, made free of the illimitable main, to follow under the yellow
+moon the car of Galatea, her masque of nymphs and tritons, her gliding
+pomp of cymbals and conchs, away through tempest and calm, by night or
+day, companioned or alone, to the haunts of the far Cabeiri, and the
+home where the Mothers dwell."
+
+As I concluded, I looked across at Audubon, to see if I had made any
+impression upon him. But he only smiled at me rather ironically
+and said, "Is that meant, may I ask, for an account of everyday
+experience?"
+
+"Rather," I replied, "for an interpretation of it."
+
+"It would need a great deal of interpretation," he said, "to make
+anything of the kind out of mine."
+
+"No doubt," I said; "yet I am not without hope that the interpretation
+may be true; and that some day you may recognize it to be so yourself.
+Meantime, perhaps, I, who look on, see more of the game than you
+who play it; and surely in moments of leisure like this you will not
+refuse to listen to my poor attempt to read the riddle of the sphinx."
+
+"Oh," he said, "I listen gladly enough, but as I would to a poem."
+
+"And do you think," I replied, "that there is not more truth in poetry
+than in philosophy or science?"
+
+But Wilson entered a vigorous protest, and for a time there was a
+babel of argument and declamation, from which no clear line of thought
+disengaged itself. Dennis, however, in his persistent way, had been
+revolving in his mind what I had said, and at the first opportunity he
+turned to me with the remark, "There's one point in your position that
+I can't understand. Do you mean to say that it is our seeking that
+determines the Good, or the Good that determines our seeking."
+
+"Really," I said, "I don't know. I should say both are true. We, in
+the process of our seeking, affirm what we find to be good, and
+in that sense determine for ourselves what for us was previously
+indeterminate; but, on the other hand, our determination is not mere
+caprice; it is determination of Good, which we must therefore suppose
+somehow or other to 'be' before we discern it."
+
+"But then, in what sense _is_ it?"
+
+"That is what it is so hard to say. Perhaps it is the law of our
+seeking, the creative and urging principle of the world, striving
+through us to realize itself, and recognized by us in that effort and
+strain."
+
+"Then your hypothesis is that Good has to be brought about, even while
+you admit that in some sense it is?"
+
+"Yes, it exists partially, and it ought to come to exist completely."
+
+"Well now, that is exactly what seems to me absurd. If Good is at all
+it is eternal and complete."
+
+"But then, I ask in my turn, in what sense _is_ it?"
+
+"In the only sense that anything really is. The rest is nothing but
+appearance."
+
+"What we call Evil, you mean, is nothing but appearance."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"You think, in fact, with the poet, that 'all that is, is good'?"
+
+"Yes," he replied, "all that really is."
+
+"Ah!" I said, "but in that 'really' lies the crux of the matter. Take,
+for instance, a simple fact of our own experience--pain. Would you
+say, perhaps, that pain is good?"
+
+"No," he replied, "not as it appears to us; but as it really is."
+
+"As it really is to whom, or in whom?"
+
+"To the Absolute, we will say; to God, if you like."
+
+"Well, but what is the relation of the pain as it is in God to the
+pain that appears to us?"
+
+"I don't pretend to know," he said, "but that is hardly the point. The
+point is, that it is only in connection with what is in God that the
+word Good has any real meaning. Appearance is neither good nor bad; it
+is simply not real."
+
+"But," cried Audubon, interrupting in a kind of passion, "It is in
+appearance that we live and move and have our being. What is the use
+of saying that appearance is neither good nor bad, when we are feeling
+it as the one or the other every moment of our lives? And as to the
+Good that is in God, who knows or cares about it? What consolation is
+it to me when I am suffering from the toothache, to be told that God
+is enjoying the pain that tortures me? It is simply absurd to call
+God's Good good at all, unless it has some kind of relation to our
+Good."
+
+"Well," said Dennis, "as to that, I can only say that, in my opinion,
+it is nothing but our weakness that leads us to take such a view. When
+I am really at my best, when my intellect and imagination are working
+freely, and the humours and passions of the flesh are laid to rest, I
+seem to see, with a kind of direct intuition, that the world, just as
+it is, is good, and that it is only the confusion and obscurity due to
+imperfect vision that makes us call it defective and wish to alter it
+for the better. When I perceive Truth at all, I perceive that it is
+also Good; and I cannot then distinguish between what is, and what
+ought to be."
+
+"Really," cried Audubon, "really? Well, that I cannot understand."
+
+"I hardly know how to make it clear," he replied, "unless it were by
+a concrete example. I find that when I think out any particular aspect
+of things, so far, that is to say, as I can think it out at all, all
+the parts and details fall into such perfect order and arrangement
+that it becomes impossible for me any longer to desire that anything
+should be other than it is. And that, even in the regions where at
+other times I am most prone to discover error and defect. You know,
+for instance, that I am something of an economist?"
+
+"What are you not?" I said. "If you sin, it is not from lack of
+light!"
+
+"Well," he continued, "there is, I suppose, no department of affairs
+which one is more inclined to criticise than this. And yet the more
+one investigates the more one discovers, even here, the harmony
+and necessity that pervade the whole universe. The ebb and flow of
+business from this trade or country to that, the rise and fall of
+wages, or of the rate of interest, the pouring of capital into or
+out of one industry or another, the varying relations of imports
+to exports, the periods of depression and recovery, and in close
+connection with all this the ever-changing conditions of the lives of
+countless workmen throughout the world, their well-being or ill-being,
+it may be their very life and death, together with the whole fate
+of future generations in health, capacity, opportunity, and the
+like,--all this complexus of things, so chaotic and unintelligible at
+the first view, so full, as we say, of iniquity, injustice, and the
+like, falls, as we penetrate further, into one vast and harmonious
+system, so inspiring to the imagination, so inevitable to the
+understanding, that our objections and cavillings, ethical, æsthetic,
+or what you will, simply vanish away at the clearer vision, or, if
+they persist, persist as mere irrelevant illusions; while we
+abandon ourselves to the contemplation of the whole, as of some
+world-symphony, whose dissonances, no less than its concords, are
+taken up and resolved in the irresistible march and progress, the
+ocean-flooding of the Whole. You will think," he continued, "that I am
+absurdly rhapsodical over what, after all, is matter prosaic enough;
+but what I wanted to suggest was that it is Reality so conceived that
+appeals to me at once as Truth and as Good. This partial vision of
+mine in the economic sphere is a kind of type of the way in which
+I conceive the Absolute. I conceive Him to be a Being necessary and
+therefore perfect; a Being in face of whom our own incoherent and
+tentative criticisms, our complaints that this or that should, if only
+it could, be otherwise, our regrets, desires, aspirations, and
+the like, shew but as so many testimonies to our own essential
+imperfection, weaknesses to be surmounted, rather than signs of worth
+to stamp us, as we vainly boast, the elect of creation."
+
+He finished; and I half expected that Leslie would intervene, since
+I saw, as I thought, many weak points in the position. But he kept
+silence, impressed, perhaps, by that idea of the Perfect and Eternal
+which has a natural home in the minds of the generous and the young.
+So I began myself rather tentatively:
+
+"I think," I said, "I understand the position you wish to indicate;
+and so stated, in general terms, no doubt it is attractive. It is when
+we endeavour to work it out in detail that the difficulties appear.
+The position, as I understand it, is, that, from the point of view of
+the Absolute, what we call Evil and what we call Good simply have
+no existence. Good and Evil, in our sense, are mere appearances; and
+Good, in the absolute sense, is identical with the Absolute or with
+God?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "that is my notion."
+
+"And so, for example, to apply the idea in detail, in the region which
+you yourself selected, all that we regret, or hate, or fear in our
+social system--poverty, disease, starvation and the rest--is not
+really evil at all, does not in fact exist, but is merely what appears
+to us? There is, in fact, no social evil?"
+
+"No," he replied, "in the sense I have explained there is none."
+
+"Well then," I continued, "how is it with all our social and other
+ideals? Our desire to make our own lives and other people's lives
+happier? Our efforts to subdue nature, to conquer disease, to
+introduce order and harmony where there appears to be discord and
+confusion? How is it with those finer and less directly practical
+impulses by which you yourself are mainly pre-occupied--the quest
+of knowledge or of beauty for their own sake, the mere putting of
+ourselves into right relations with the universe, apart from any
+attempt to modify it? Are all these desires and activities mere
+illusions of ours, or worse than illusions, errors and even vices,
+impious misapprehensions of the absolutely Good, frivolous attempts to
+adapt the Perfect to our own imperfections?"
+
+"No," he replied, "I would not put it so. Some meaning, I apprehend,
+there must be in time and change, and some meaning also in our
+efforts, though not, I believe, the meaning which we imagine. The
+divine life, as I conceive it, is a process; only a process that
+is somehow eternal, circular, so to speak, not rectilinear, much as
+Milton appears to imagine it when he describes the blessed spirits
+'progressing the dateless and irrevoluble circle of eternity'; and
+of this eternal process our activity, which we suppose to be moving
+towards an end, is somehow or other an essential element. So that,
+in this way, it is necessary and right that we should strive after
+ideals; only, when we are thinking philosophically, we ought to make
+clear to ourselves that in truth the Ideal is eternally fulfilled, its
+fulfilment consisting precisely In that process which we are apt to
+regard as a mere means to its realization. This, as Hegel has it, is
+the 'cunning' of the Absolute Reason, which deludes us into the
+belief that there is a purpose to be attained, and by the help of that
+delusion preserves that energy of action which all the time is really
+itself the End."
+
+I looked up at him as he finished, to see whether he was quite
+serious; and as he appeared to be so, and as Leslie still kept
+silence, I took up the argument as follows.
+
+"I understand," I said, "in a sort of way what you mean; but still the
+same difficulty recurs which Audubon has already put forward. On
+your hypothesis there seems to be an impassable gulf between God's
+conception of Good and ours. To God, as it seems, the world is
+eternally good; and in its goodness is included that illusion by which
+it appears to us so bad, that we are continually employed in trying to
+make it better. The maintenance of this illusion is essential to the
+nature of the world; to us, evil always must appear. But, as we know
+by experience, the evil that _appears_ is just as terrible and just
+as hateful as it would be if it really _were_. A toothache, as Audubon
+put it, is no less a pain to us because it is a pleasure to God. We
+cannot, if we would, adopt His point of view; and clearly it would
+be impious to try, since we should be endeavouring to defeat His
+ingenious plan to keep the world going by hoodwinking us. We therefore
+are chained and bound to the whirling wheel of appearance; to us what
+seems good is good, and what seems bad, bad; and your contention that
+all existence is somehow eternally good is for us simply irrelevant;
+it belongs to the point of view of God to which we have no access."
+
+"Yes," cried Audubon, "and what a God to call God at all! Why not
+just as much the devil? What are we to think of the Being who is
+responsible for a world of whose economy our evil is not merely
+an accident, a mistake, but positively an essential, inseparable
+condition!"
+
+"What, indeed!" exclaimed Leslie. "Call Him God, by all means, if you
+like, but such a God as Zeus was to Prometheus, omnipotent, indeed,
+and able to exact with infallible precision His daily and hourly toll
+of blood and tears, but powerless at least to chain the mind He has
+created free, or to exact allegiance and homage from spirits greater,
+though weaker, than Himself."
+
+This was the sort of talk, I knew, that rather annoyed Dennis. I did
+not therefore, for the moment, leave him time to reply, but proceeded
+to a somewhat different point:
+
+"Even putting aside," I said, "the moral character of God, as it
+appears in your scheme of the universe, must we not perhaps accuse Him
+of a slight lapse of intelligence? For, as I understand the matter,
+it was essential to the success of the Absolute's plan that we should
+never discover the deception that is being played upon us. But, it
+seems, we do discover it. Hegel, for example, by your own confession,
+has not only detected but exposed it. Well then, what is to be done?
+Do you suppose that we could, even if we would, continue to lend
+ourselves to the imposition? Must not our aims and purposes cease to
+have any interest for us, once we are clear that they are not true
+ends? And that which, according to the hypothesis, _is_ the true end,
+the 'dateless and irrevoluble circle' of activity, that, surely, we
+at least cannot sanction or approve, seeing that it involves and
+perpetuates the very misery and pain whose destruction was our only
+motive for acting at all. For, whatever may be the case with God, we,
+you will surely admit, are forbidden by all that in us is highest and
+best, to approve or even to acquiesce in the deliberate perpetuation
+of a world of whose existence all that we call evil is an essential
+and eternal constituent So that, as I said at first, it looks as if
+the Absolute Reason had not been, after all, quite as cunning as
+it thought, since it has allowed us to discover and expose the very
+imposition it had invented to cheat us into concurrence with its
+plans."
+
+Dennis laughed a little at this; and then, "Well," he began, "between
+you, with your genial irony, and Audubon and Leslie with their
+heaven-defying rhetoric, I scarcely know whether I stand on my head or
+my heels. But, the fact is, I think I made a slip in stating my view;
+or perhaps there was really a latent contradiction in my mind. At any
+rate, what I believe, whether or no I can believe it consistently, is
+that it is possible for us, so to speak, to take God's point of
+view; so that the evil against which we rebel we may come at last to
+acquiesce in, as seen from the higher point of view. And, seriously,
+don't you think it is conceivable that that may be, after all, the
+true meaning of the discipline of life?"
+
+"I cannot tell," I said, "perhaps it may. But, meantime, allow me to
+press home the importance of your admission. For, as you say, there is
+at least one of our aims which has a real significance, namely, that
+of reaching the point of view of God. But this is something that lies
+in the future, something to be brought about. And so, on your own
+hypothesis, Good, after all, would not be that which eternally exists,
+but something which has to be realized in time--namely, a change of
+mind on the part of all rational beings, whereby they view the world
+no longer in a partial imperfect way, but, in Spinoza's phrase, '_sub
+specie æternitatis_'"
+
+"No," he said, "I cannot admit that that is an end for the Absolute,
+though I admit it is an end for us. The Absolute, somehow or other, is
+eternally perfect and good; and this eternal perfection and goodness
+are unaffected by any change that may take place in our minds."
+
+"Well," I said, "I must leave it to the Absolute and yourself to
+settle how that can possibly be. Meantime, I am content with your
+admission that, for us, at least, there is an end and a Good lying
+before us to be realized in the future. For that, as I understand, you
+do admit. In your own life, for example, even if you aim at nothing
+else, or at nothing else which you wholly approve, yet you do aim, at
+least, with your whole nature at this--to attain a view of the world
+as it may be conceived in its essence to be, not merely as it appears
+to us."
+
+"Yes," he said, "I admit that is my aim."
+
+"That aim, then, is your Good?"
+
+"I suppose so."
+
+"And it is something, as I said, that lies in the future? For you do
+not, I suppose, count yourself to have attained, or at least to have
+attained as perfectly as you hope to?"
+
+He agreed again.
+
+"Well then," I continued, "what may be the relation of this Good of
+yours, awaiting realization in the future, to that eternal Good of God
+in which you also believe, we will reserve, with your permission, for
+some future inquiry. It is enough for our present purpose that even
+you, who assert the eternal perfection of the world, do nevertheless
+at the same time admit a future Good; and much more do other men admit
+it, who have no idea that the world is perfect at all. So that we may,
+I think, safely suppose it to be generally agreed that the Good is
+something to be realized in the future, so far, at any rate as it
+concerns us--and, for my part, I have no desire to go farther than
+that."
+
+"Well," he said, "I am content for the present to leave the matter so.
+But I reserve the right to go back upon the argument."
+
+"Of course!" I replied, "for it is not, I hope, an argument, but a
+discussion; and a discussion not for victory but for truth. Meantime,
+then, let us take as a hypothesis that Good is something to be brought
+about; and let us consider next the other point that Is included in
+your position. According to you, as I understand, what requires to be
+brought about, if ever Good is to be realized, is not any change in
+the actual stuff, so to speak, of the world, in the structure, as it
+were, of our experience, but only a change in our attitude towards all
+this--a change in the subject, as they say, and not in the object.
+Our aim should be not to abolish what we call evil, by successive
+modifications of physical and social conditions, but rather, all these
+remaining essentially the same, to come to see that what appears to be
+evil is not really so."
+
+"Yes," he said, "that is the view I would suggest."
+
+"So that, for example, though we might still experience a toothache,
+we should no longer regard it as an evil; and so with all the host
+of things we are in the habit of calling bad: they would continue
+unchanged 'in themselves,' as you Hegelians say, only to us they would
+appear no longer bad, but good?"
+
+"Yes; as I said at first, all reality is good, and all Evil,
+so-called, is merely illusion."
+
+I was about to reply when I was forestalled by Bartlett. For some time
+past the discussion had been left pretty much to Dennis and myself,
+with an occasional incursion from Audubon and Leslie. Ellis had gone
+indoors; Parry and Wilson were talking together about something else;
+and Bartlett appeared to be still absorbed in the _Chronicle_. I
+noticed, however, that for the last few moments he had been getting
+restless, and I suspected that he was listening, behind his newspaper,
+to what we were saying. I was not therefore altogether surprised when,
+upon Dennis' last remark, he suddenly broke into our debate with the
+exclamation;
+
+"Would it be' in order' to introduce a concrete example? There is a
+curiously apt one here in the _Chronicle_."
+
+And upon our assenting, he read us a long extract about
+phosphorus-poisoning, the details of which I now forget, but at any
+rate it brought before us, very vividly, a tale of cruel suffering and
+oppression.
+
+"Now," he said, as he finished, "is that, may I ask, the kind of thing
+that it amuses you to call mere illusion?"
+
+"Yes," replied Dennis stoutly, "that will do very well for an
+example."
+
+"Well," he rejoined, "I do not propose to dispute about words; but for
+my own part I should have thought that, if anything is real, that
+is; and so, I think, you would find it, if you yourself were the
+sufferer."
+
+"But," objected Dennis, "do you think that it is in the moment of
+suffering that one is most competent to judge about the reality of
+pain?"
+
+"Certainly, for it is only in the moment of suffering that one really
+knows what it is that one is judging about."
+
+"I am not sure about that. I doubt whether it is true that experience
+involves knowledge and _vice versa_. It is, indeed, to my mind,
+part of the irony of life, that we know so much which we can never
+experience, and experience so much which we can never know."
+
+"I don't follow that," said Bartlett, "but of one thing I am sure,
+that you will never get rid of evil by calling it illusion."
+
+"No," Dennis conceded, "you will never of course get rid of it, in the
+sense you mean, by that, or indeed, in my opinion, by any other means.
+But we were discussing not what we are to do with evil, but how we are
+to conceive it."
+
+"But," he objected, "if you begin by conceiving it as illusion, you
+will never do anything with it at all."
+
+"Perhaps not, but I am not sure that that is my business."
+
+"At any rate, Dennis," I interposed, "you will, I expect, admit, that
+for us, while we live in the region of what you call 'Appearance,'
+Evil is at least as pressing and as obvious as Good."
+
+"Yes," he said, "I am ready to admit that."
+
+"And," I continued, "for my part I agree with Bartlett and with
+Leslie, that it is Appearance with which we are concerned. What I have
+been contending for throughout, is that in the world in which we live
+(whether we are to call it Reality or Appearance), Evil and Good are
+the really dominating facts; and that we cannot dismiss them from our
+consideration either on the ground that we know nothing of them (as
+Ellis was inclined to maintain) or on the ground that we know all
+about them (as Parry and Wilson seemed to think). On the contrary, it
+is, I believe, our main business to find out about them; and that
+we can find out about them is with me an article of faith, and so, I
+believe, it is with most people, whether or no they are aware of it or
+are ready to admit it."
+
+Dennis was preparing to reply, when Ellis reappeared to summon us to
+lunch. We followed him in gladly enough, for it was past our usual
+hour and we were hungry; and the conversation naturally taking a
+lighter turn, I have nothing further to record until we reassembled in
+the afternoon.
+
+
+
+
+BOOK II.
+
+
+When we reassembled for coffee on the loggia after lunch, I did not
+suppose we should continue the morning's discussion. The conversation
+had been turning mostly on climbing, and other such topics, and
+finally had died away into a long silence, which, for my own part, I
+felt no particular inclination to break. We had let down an awning to
+shelter us from the sun, where it began to shine in upon us, so that
+it was still cool and pleasant where we sat; and so delightful did I
+feel the situation to be, that I was almost vexed to be challenged to
+renew our interrupted debate. The challenge, rather to my surprise,
+came from Audubon, who suddenly said to me, _à propos_ of nothing, in
+a tone at once ironic and genial:
+
+"Well, I thought you talked very well this morning."
+
+"Really!" I rejoined, "I imagined you were thinking it all great
+nonsense."
+
+"So no doubt it was," he replied; "still, it amused me to hear you."
+
+"I am glad of that, at any rate; I was afraid perhaps you were bored."
+
+"Not at all. Of course, I couldn't fail to see that you weren't
+arriving anywhere. But that I never expected. In fact, what amuses me
+most about you is, the way in which you continue to hope that you're
+going to get at some result."
+
+"But didn't we?"
+
+"I don't see that you did. You showed, or tried to show, that we must
+believe in Good; but you made no attempt to discover what Good is."
+
+"No," I admitted; "that, of course, is much more difficult."
+
+"Exactly; but it is the only point of importance."
+
+"Well," I said, "perhaps if we were to try, we should find that we can
+come to some agreement even about that."
+
+"I don't believe it."
+
+"But why not?"
+
+"Because people are so radically different, that there is no common
+ground to build upon."
+
+"But is the difference really so radical as all that?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "I think so. At any rate, the proof of the pudding
+is in the eating, and I make you an offer. Here are eight of us, all
+Englishmen, all contemporaries, all brought up more or less in the
+same way. And I venture to say that, if you will raise the question,
+you won't find, even among ourselves, with all the chances in your
+favour, any substantial agreement about what we think good."
+
+This direct challenge was rather alarming. I didn't feel that I could
+refuse to take it up, but I was anxious to guard myself against the
+consequences of failure. So I began, with some hesitation, "You must
+remember that I have never maintained that at any given moment any
+given set of people will be found to be in agreement on all points.
+All I ventured to suggest was, that instead of our all being made, as
+you contend, radically different, we have, underneath our differences,
+a common nature, capable of judging, and judging truly, about Good,
+though only on the basis of actual experience of Good. And on this
+view I shall, of course, expect to find differences of opinion,
+corresponding to differences of experience, even among people as much
+alike as ourselves; only I shall not expect the differences to be
+finally irreconcilable, but that we shall be able to supplement and
+elucidate one another's conclusions by bringing to bear each his own
+experience upon that of the rest."
+
+"Well," he said, "we shall see. I have invited you to make the
+experiment."
+
+"I am willing," I replied, "if it is agreeable to the others. Only I
+must ask you to understand from the beginning precisely what it is I
+am trying to do. I shall be merely describing to you what I have
+been able to perceive, with such experience as I have had, in this
+difficult matter; and you will judge, all of you, whether or no, and
+to what extent, your perceptions coincide with mine, the object being
+simply to clear up these perceptions of ours, if we can; to define
+somehow, as it were, what we have seen, in the hope of coming to see
+something more."
+
+They agreed to take me on my own terms, and I was about to begin,
+when, happening to catch Dennis' eye, I suddenly felt discouraged.
+"After all," I said, "I doubt whether it's much use my making the
+attempt."
+
+"Why, what's the matter?"
+
+"Nothing," I said. "At least--well, I may as well confess it, though
+it seems like giving away my whole case. The fact is, that there are
+certain quite fundamental points in this connection on which Dennis
+and I have never been able to agree; and although I believe we should
+in time come to understand one another, I doubt whether we can do so
+here and now. At any rate, he doesn't look at all as if he meant
+to make it easy for me; and if I cannot carry him along with me, I
+suppose I may as well give up at once."
+
+"Oh," said Audubon, "if that is all, I will make a concession. We
+will leave Dennis out of the reckoning. It shall be enough if you can
+persuade the rest of us."
+
+"But," I urged, "I doubt, even so, whether Dennis will ever allow me
+to get to the end. You see, he never lets things pass if he doesn't
+happen to agree."
+
+"Oh," cried Ellis, "it's all right. We will keep him in order."
+
+Dennis laughed. "You're disposing of me," he said, "in a very easy
+manner. But perhaps I had better go away altogether; for, if I stay, I
+certainly cannot pledge myself not to interrupt."
+
+"No," I said, "that seems hardly fair. What I propose is, that we
+should both try to be as conciliatory as we can. And then, by the
+process of 'give and take,' I shall perhaps slip past you without any
+really scandalous concession on either side."
+
+"Well," he said, "you can try."
+
+So, after casting about in my mind, I began, with some hesitation, as
+follows:
+
+"The first thing, then, that I want to say is this: Good, as it seems
+to me, necessarily involves some form of conscious activity."
+
+As I had expected, Dennis interrupted me at once.
+
+"I don't see that at all," he said. "Consciousness may have nothing to
+do with it."
+
+"Perhaps, indeed, it may not," I replied, with all the suavity I could
+command. "I should rather have said that I, as a matter of fact, can
+form no idea of Good except in connection with consciousness."
+
+"Can you not?" he exclaimed, "but I can! If a thing is good it's good,
+so it appears to me, whether or no there is any consciousness of it."
+
+"But," I said, "I, you see, myself, have no experience of anything
+existing apart from consciousness, so it is difficult for me to
+know whether such a thing would be good or no. But you, perhaps, are
+differently constituted."
+
+"Not in that point," he replied. "I admit, of course, that there is no
+experience without consciousness. But we can surely conceive that of
+which we have no experience? And I should have thought it was clear
+that Good, like Truth, _is_, whether or no anyone is aware of it. Or
+would you say that 2 + 2 = 4 is only true when someone is thinking of
+it?"
+
+"As to that," I replied, "I would rather not say anything about it
+just now. On the logical point you may be right; but that, I think,
+need not at present detain us, because what I am trying to get at, for
+the moment, is something rather different. I will put it like this:
+Good, if it is to be conceived as an object of human action, must be
+conceived, must it not, as an object of consciousness? For otherwise
+do you think we should trouble to pursue it?"
+
+"I don't know," he said, "whether we should; but perhaps we ought to."
+
+"But," I urged, "do you really think we ought? Do you think, to take
+an example, that it could be a possible or a right aim for an
+artist, say, to be perpetually producing, in a state of complete
+unconsciousness, works which on completion should be immediately
+hermetically sealed and buried for all eternity at the bottom of the
+sea? Do you think that he could or ought to consider such production
+as a Good? And so with all the works of man. Do we, and really ought
+we to, do anything except with some reference to consciousness?"
+
+"I don't know whether we do," he replied, "but I think it quite
+possible that we ought."
+
+"Well," I said, "we shall not, I suppose, just now, come to a closer
+agreement But is there anyone else who shares your view? for, if not,
+I will, with your permission, go on to the next point"
+
+None spoke, and Dennis made no further opposition. So, after a pause,
+I proceeded as follows: "I shall assume, then, that Good, in the sense
+in which I am conceiving it, as an end of human action, involves some
+kind of conscious activity. And the next question would seem to be,
+activity of whom?"
+
+"That, at any rate," said Leslie, "appears to be simple enough. It
+must be an activity of some person or persons."
+
+"Once more," murmured Dennis, "I protest."
+
+But this time I ventured to ignore him, and merely said, in answer to
+Leslie, "The question, then, will be, what persons?"
+
+"Why," he replied, "ourselves, I suppose!"
+
+"What do you say, Parry?" I asked.
+
+"I don't quite understand," he replied, "the kind of way you put your
+questions. But my own idea has always been, what I suppose is most
+people's now, that the Good we are working for is that of some future
+generation."
+
+At this Leslie made some inarticulate interjection, which I thought
+it better to ignore. And, answering Parry, I said, "Suppose, then, we
+were to make a beginning by examining your hypothesis."
+
+"By all means," he said, "though I should have thought we should all
+have accepted it--unless, perhaps, it were Dennis."
+
+"I most certainly don't!" cried Leslie.
+
+"Nor I," added Audubon.
+
+"Oh you!" cried Parry, "you accept nothing!"
+
+"True"; he replied, "my motto is 'j'attends.'"
+
+"Well," I resumed, "let us follow the argument and see where it leads
+us. The hypothesis is, that Good involves some state of activity of
+some generation indefinitely remote. Is not that so, Parry?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "and one can more or less define what the state of
+activity, as you call it, will be."
+
+"Of course," interposed Ellis, "it will be one of heterogeneous,
+co-ordinate, coherent----"
+
+"That," I interrupted, "is not at present the question. The question
+is merely as to the location of Good. According to Parry, it is
+located in this particular remote generation, and, I suppose, in those
+that follow it. But now, what about all the other generations, from
+the beginning of the world onward? Good, it would seem, can have no
+meaning for them, since it is the special privilege of those who come
+after them."
+
+"Oh, yes, it has!" he replied, "for it is their business to bring it
+about, not indeed for themselves, but for their successors."
+
+"But," cried Leslie, "what an absurd idea! Countless myriads of men
+and women are born upon the earth, live through their complex lives of
+action and suffering, pleasure and pain, hopes, fears, satisfactions,
+aspirations, and the like, pursuing what they call Good, and avoiding
+what they call Bad, under the naïf impression that there is Good and
+Bad for them--and yet the significance of all this is not really for
+themselves at all, but for some quite other people who will have the
+luck to be born in the remote future, and for whose sake alone their
+fellow-creatures, from the very beginning of time, have been brought
+into being like so many lifeless tools, to be used up and laid aside,
+when done with, on the black infinite ash-heap of the dead."
+
+"Oh, come!" said Parry, "you exaggerate! These tools, as you call
+them, have a good enough time. It does not follow, because the final
+Good lies in the future, that the present has no Good at all. It has
+just as much Good as people can get out of it."
+
+"But then," said Leslie, "in that case it is this Good of their own
+with which each generation is really concerned. So far as they do get
+Good at all they get it as an activity in themselves."
+
+"Certainly," said Ellis; "and for my own part, I am sick of that
+cant of living for future generations. Let us, at least, live for
+ourselves, whether we live well or badly."
+
+"Well," replied Parry, rather stiffly, "of course every one has his
+own ideas. But I confess that, for my own part, the men I admire are
+those who have sacrificed themselves for the future."
+
+"But, Parry," I interposed, "let us get clear about this; and with a
+view to clearness let us take our own case. We, as I understand you,
+have to keep in view a double Good: first, a Good for ourselves, which
+is not indeed the perfect Good (for that is reserved for a future
+generation), but still is something Good as far as it goes--whether
+it be a certain degree of happiness, or however else we may have to
+define it; and as to this Good, there appears to be no difficulty,
+for we who pursue it are also the people who get it That is so, is it
+not?"
+
+He agreed.
+
+"But now," I continued, "we come to the point of dispute. For besides
+this Good of our own, we have also, according to the theory, to
+consider a Good in which we have no share, that of those who are to be
+born in some indefinite future. And to this remote and alien Good we
+have even, on occasion, to sacrifice our own."
+
+"Certainly," he said, "all good citizens will think so."
+
+"I believe," I admitted, "that they will. And yet, how strange it
+seems! For consider it in this way. Imagine that the successive
+generations can somehow be viewed as contemporaneous--being projected,
+as it were, from the plane of time into that of space."
+
+"It's rather hard," he said, "to imagine that."
+
+"Well, but try, for the sake of argument; and consider what we shall
+have. We shall have a society divided into two classes, composed, the
+one of all the generations who, if they followed one another in
+time, would precede the first millenarian one; the other of all the
+millenarian-generations themselves. And of these two classes the first
+would be perpetually engaged in working for the second, sacrificing to
+it, if need be, on occasion, all its own Good, but without any hope
+or prospect of ever entering itself into that other Good which is the
+monopoly of the other class, but to the production of which its own
+efforts are directed. What should we say of such a society? Should we
+not say that it was founded on injustice and inequality, and all those
+other phrases with which we are wont to denounce a system of serfdom
+or slavery?"
+
+"But," he objected, "your projection of time into space has falsified
+the whole situation. For in fact the millenarian generation would not
+come into being until the others had ceased to be; and therefore the
+latter would not be being sacrificed to it."
+
+"No," I said, "but they would have been sacrificed; and surely it
+comes to the same thing?"
+
+"I am not sure," he replied, "and anyhow, I don't think sacrifice is
+the right word. In a society every man's interest is in the Whole; and
+when he works for the Whole he is also working for himself."
+
+"No doubt that is true," I replied, "in a society properly
+constituted, but I question whether it would be true in such a society
+as I have described. And then there is a further difficulty--and here,
+I confess, my projection of time into space really does falsify the
+issue; for in the succession of generations in time, where _is_ the
+Whole? Each generation comes into being, passes, and disappears; but
+how, or in what, are they summed up?"
+
+"Why," he said, "in a sense they are all summed up in the last
+generation."
+
+"But in what sense? Do you mean that their consciousness somehow
+persists into it, so that they actually enjoy its Good?"
+
+"Of course not," he said, "but I mean that it was conditioned by them,
+and is the result of their labour and activities."
+
+"In that sense," I replied, "you might say that the oysters I eat are
+summed up in me. But it would be a poor consolation to the oysters!"
+
+"Well," he rejoined, "whatever you may say, I still think it right
+that each generation should sacrifice itself (as you call it) for the
+next. And so, I believe, would you, when it came to the point. At any
+rate, I have often heard you inveigh against the shortsightedness of
+modern politicians, and their unwillingness to run great risks and
+undertake great labours for the future."
+
+"Quite true," I said, "that is the view I take. But I was trying to
+see how the view could be justified. For it seems to me, I confess,
+that we can only be expected to labour for what is, in some sense
+or other, our own Good; and I do not see how the Good of future
+generations, in your way of putting it, is also ours."
+
+"But," he said, "we have an instinct that it is."
+
+"I believe we have," I replied, "but the question would be, what that
+instinct really means. Somehow or other, I think it must mean, as you
+yourself suggested, that our Good is the Good of the Whole. Only the
+difficulty is to see how there is a Whole at all."
+
+"Well," he said, "perhaps there is no Whole. What then?"
+
+"Why, then," I replied, "how can we justify an instinct which bids us
+labour and sacrifice ourselves for a Good, which, on this hypothesis,
+has no significance for us, but only for other people."
+
+"Perhaps," he said, "we cannot justify it, but I am sure we ought to
+obey it; and, indeed, I believe we cannot do otherwise. Even taking
+the view that the order of the world is altogether unjust, as I admit
+it would be on the view we are considering, yet, since we cannot
+remedy the injustice, we are bound at least to make the best of it;
+and the best we can do is to prepare the Good for those who come after
+us, even though we can never enter into it ourselves."
+
+"I am not so sure about that," Ellis interrupted, "I think the best
+we can do is to try and realize Good for ourselves--as much as we
+can get, even if we admit that this is but little. For we do at least
+know, or may hope to discover, what Good for ourselves is; whereas
+Good for other people is far more hypothetical."
+
+"But, surely," he objected, "that would lead to action we cannot
+approve--to a sacrifice of all larger Goods to our own pleasure of the
+moment. We should breed, for example, without any regard to the future
+efficacy of the race----"
+
+"That," interrupted Ellis, "we do as it is."
+
+"Yes, but we don't justify it--those of us, at least, who think. And,
+again, we should squander on immediate gratifications wealth which
+ought to be stored up against the future. And so on, and so on; it is
+not necessary to multiply examples."
+
+"But," I objected, "we should only do these things if we thought that
+kind of short-sighted activity to be good; but, as a matter of fact,
+we do not, we who object to it. And that is because, as I hinted
+before, our idea of even our own Good is that of an activity in and
+for the Whole, and not merely in and for ourselves. And, whether it is
+reasonable or no, we cannot help extending the idea of the Whole, so
+as to include future generations. But, as it seems to me, the real
+meaning and justification of our action is not merely that we are
+seeking the Good of future generations but that we are endeavouring to
+realize our own Good, which consists in some such form of activity. So
+that really, as was suggested at the beginning, Good will be a kind of
+activity in ourselves, even though that activity be directed towards
+ends in which we do not expect to share."
+
+At this point, Dennis, who had been struggling to speak, broke in at
+last, in spite of Ellis's efforts to restrain him.
+
+"Why do you keep saying '_Our_ Good'?" he cried. "Why do you not say
+_the_ Good? I can't understand this talk of me and thee, our Good, and
+their Good, as if there were as many Goods as there are people."
+
+"Well," I said, "the distinction, after all, was introduced by Parry,
+who said that we ought to aim at the Good of a future generation.
+Still, I admit that I was getting a little unhappy myself at the kind
+of language into which I was betrayed. But what I want to say is
+this: So far as it is true at all that it is good to labour for future
+generations, goodness consists in the activity of so labouring, as
+much, at least, as in the result produced in those for whose sake the
+labour is. That, at least, is the only way in which I can find the
+position reasonable at all."
+
+"I don't see it," said Parry, and was preparing to re-state his
+position, when Wilson suddenly intervened with a new train of thought.
+
+"The fact is," he said, "you have begun altogether at the wrong end."
+
+"I daresay," I said, "I can't find the end; it's all such a coil."
+
+"Well," he said, "this is where I believe the trouble came in. You
+started with the idea that the Good must be good for individuals; and
+that was sure to land you in confusion."
+
+"What then is your idea?" I asked.
+
+"Why," he said, "as you might expect from a biologist, I regard
+everything from the point of view of the species."
+
+At this I saw Ellis sit up and prepare for an encounter.
+
+"Nature," continued Wilson, "has always in view the Whole not the
+Part, the species not the individual. And this law, which is true of
+the whole creation, is thrown into special relief in the case of man,
+because there the interest of the species is embodied in a particular
+form--the Society or the State--and may be clearly envisaged, as a
+thing apart, towards the maintenance of which conscious efforts may be
+directed."
+
+"And this, which is the end of Nature, according to you, is also the
+Good?"
+
+"Naturally."
+
+"Well," I said, "I will not recapitulate here the objections I have
+already urged against the view that the course of Nature determines
+the content of the Good. For, quite apart from that, it is a view
+which many people hold--and one which was held long before there was a
+science of biology--that the community is the end, and the individual
+only the means."
+
+"But," he said, "biology has given a new basis and a new colour to the
+view."
+
+"I don't know about that," cried Ellis, unable any longer to restrain
+himself, "but I am sure it has given us a new kind of language. In
+the old days, when Wilson's opinion was represented by Plato, men
+were still men, and were spoken of as such, however much they might be
+subordinated to the community. But now!--why, if you open one of these
+sociological books, mostly, I am bound to say, in German, 'Entwurf
+einer Sozial-anthropologie,' 'Versuch einer anthropologischen
+Darstellung der menschlichen Gesellschaft vom Sozial-biologischen
+Standpunkt aus,' and the like--you will hardly be able to realize that
+you are dealing with human beings at all. I have seen an unmarried
+woman called a 'female non-childbearing human.' And at the worst, men
+actually cease to be even animals; they become mere numbers; they are
+calculated by the theory of combinations; they are masses, averages,
+classes, curves, anything but men! For every million of the
+population, it has been solemnly estimated, there will be one genius,
+one imbecile, 256,791 individuals just above the mean, 256,791 just
+below it! Observe, 256,791! Not, as one might have been tempted to
+believe, 256,790! What a saving grace in that odd unit! And this is
+the kind of thing that is revolutionizing history and politics!
+No more great men, no more heroic actions, no more inspirations,
+passions, and ideals! Nothing but calculations of the chances that A
+will meet and breed out of B! Nothing but analysis of the mechanism of
+survival! Nothing but----"
+
+"My dear Ellis," interrupted Wilson, "you appear to me to be
+digressing."
+
+"Digressing!" he cried "Would that I could digress out of this world
+altogether! Would that I could digress to a planet where they have no
+arithmetic! Where a man could be a man, not a figure in an addition
+sum, a unit in an average, an individual in a species----"
+
+"Where," exclaimed Audubon, taking him up, "a man could be himself, as
+I have often said, 'imperial, plain, and true.'"
+
+There was a chorus of protestation at the too familiar quotation;
+and for a time I was unable to lay hold of the broken thread of the
+argument. But at last I got a hearing for the question I was anxious
+to address to Wilson.
+
+"You say," I began, "that by Good we mean the Good of the community?"
+
+"I say," he replied, "that that is what we ought to mean."
+
+"But in what sense do you understand the word community?"
+
+"In the sense of that organization of individuals which represents, so
+to speak, the species."
+
+"How represents?"
+
+"In the sense that it is its function to maintain and perfect the
+species."
+
+"But is that the function of the community?"
+
+"If it is not, it ought to be; and to a great extent it is. If you
+look at the social mechanism, not with the eyes of a mere historian,
+who usually sees nothing, but with those of a biologist and man of
+science, intent upon essentials, you will find that it is nothing but
+an elaborate apparatus of selection, natural or artificial, as you
+like to call it. First, there is the struggle of races, which may be
+traced not only in war and conquest, but more insidiously under the
+guise of peace, so that, for example, at this day you may witness
+throughout Europe the gradual extinction of the long-headed fair by
+the round-headed dark stock. Then there is the struggle of nation with
+nation, resulting in the gradual elimination of the weaker--that, of
+course, is obvious enough; but what is not always so clearly seen is
+the not less certain fact, that within the limits of each society the
+same process is everywhere at work. To pass over the economic struggle
+for existence, of which we are perhaps sufficiently aware, what else
+is our system of examinations but a mechanism of selection, whereby it
+is determined that certain persons only shall have access to certain
+professions? What else is the convention whereby marriages are
+confined to people of the same class, thus securing the perpetuation
+of certain types, and especially of the better-gifted and
+better-disposed? Turn where we may we find the same phenomenon.
+Society is a machine for sifting out the various elements of the race,
+combining the like, disparting the unlike, bringing some to the top,
+others to the bottom, preserving these, eliminating those, indifferent
+to the fate, good or bad, of the individuals it controls, but
+envisaging always the well-being of the Whole."
+
+"But," I objected, "is it so certain that it is well-being that is
+kept in view? Do you not recognize a process of deterioration as well
+as of improvement? You mentioned, for instance, that the long-headed
+fair race, is giving place to what I understand is regarded as an
+inferior type."
+
+"No doubt," he admitted, "there are periods of decline. Still, on the
+whole, the movement is an upward one."
+
+"Well," I replied, "that, after all, is not the question we are at
+present discussing. Your main point is, that when we speak of Good
+we mean, or should mean, the Good, not of the individual, but of
+the species. But what, I should like to know, is the species? Is it
+somehow an entity, or being, that it has a Good?"
+
+"No," he replied, "it is merely, of course, a general name for the
+individuals; only for all the individuals taken together, not one by
+one or in groups."
+
+"The Good of the species, then, is the Good of all the individuals
+taken together."
+
+"Yes."
+
+"But" I said, "how can that be? It is good for the species, according
+to you, that certain individuals should be eliminated, or should sink
+to the bottom, or whatever else their fate may be. But is that also
+good for the individual in question?"
+
+"I don't know about that," he replied, "and I don't see that it
+matters. I only say that it is good for the species."
+
+"But they are part of the species; so that if it is good for the
+species it is good for them."
+
+"No! for the Good of the species consists in the selection of the best
+individuals. It is indifferent to all the rest"
+
+"Then by the Good of the species you mean the good of the selected
+individuals?"
+
+"Not exactly; I mean it is good that those individuals should be
+selected."
+
+"But good for whom, if not for them? For the individuals who are
+eliminated? Or for you who look on? Or perhaps, for God?"
+
+"God! No! I mean good, simply good."
+
+"I'm afraid I don't understand," I said. "Does Good then hang, as it
+were, in the air, being Good for nobody at all?"
+
+"Well, if you like, we will say it is good for Nature."
+
+"But is Nature, then, a conscious being?"
+
+"I don't say that"
+
+"I am very sorry," I said, "but really I cannot understand you. If you
+reject God, I see only two alternatives remaining. Either the Good you
+speak of is that of all the individuals of the species taken together,
+or it is that of the best individuals; and in either case I seem to
+see difficulties."
+
+"What difficulties?" asked Parry. For Wilson did not speak.
+
+"Why," I said, "taking the first alternative, I do not see how it can
+be good for the inferior individuals to be degraded or eliminated. I
+should have thought, if there were any Good for them, it would consist
+in their being made better."
+
+"I don't see that," objected Dennis; "it might be the best possible
+thing, for them, to be eliminated."
+
+"But in that case," I said, "the best possible thing would be absence
+of Bad, not Good. And so far as we could talk of Good at all, we could
+not apply it to them?"
+
+"Perhaps not"
+
+"Well then, in that case we have to fall back upon the other
+alternative, and say that by the Good of the species we mean that of
+the ultimately selected individuals."
+
+"Well, what then?"
+
+"Why, then, we return, do we not, to the position of Parry, that the
+Good is that of some particular generation? And there, too, we were
+met by difficulties. So that altogether I do not really see what
+meaning to attach to Wilson's conception."
+
+"There is no meaning to be attached to it!" cried Ellis. "The species
+is a mere screen invented to conceal the massacre of individuals.
+I'm sick of these biologico-sociologico-anthropologico-historico
+treatises, with their talk of races, of nations, of classes, never of
+men! their prate about laws as if they were the real entities, and
+the people who are supposed to be subject to them mere indifferent
+particles of stuff! their analysis of the perfection with which the
+machine works, its combinations, differentiations, subordinations,
+co-ordinations, and all the other abominations of desolations
+standing where they ought not, as depressing to the mind as they are
+cacophonous to the ear! and, worst of all, their impudent demand that
+we should admire the diabolical process! Admire! As though we should
+be asked to admire the beauty of the rack and the thumbscrew!"
+
+"It's a matter of taste, no doubt," said Wilson, "but in me the
+spectacle of natural law does awaken feelings of admiration."
+
+"In me," replied Ellis, "it awakens, just as often, feelings of
+disgust, and especially when its theatre is human life."
+
+"At any rate, whether you admire it or not, the spectacle is there."
+
+"No doubt, if you choose to look at it; but why should you? It's not
+a good drama; it isn't up to date; it has no first-hand knowledge, nor
+original vision of life. It simply ignores all the important facts."
+
+"Which do you call the important facts?"
+
+"Why, of course, the emotions; the hopes, fears, aspirations,
+sympathies and the rest! There's more valuable information contained
+in even an inferior novel that in all the sociological treatises that
+ever have been or will be written."
+
+"Oh, come!" cried Parry.
+
+"I assure you," replied Ellis, "I am serious. Take, for example,
+these unfortunate creatures who are in process of elimination. To
+the sociologist their elimination is their only _raison d'être_. He
+cancels them out with the same delight as if they were figures in a
+complex fraction. But pick up any novel dealing with the life of
+the slums, and you find that these figures are really composed of
+innumerable individual units, existing each for himself, and each his
+own sufficient justification, each a sacred book comprising its own
+unique secret, a master-piece of the divine tragedian, a universe
+self-moved and self-contained, a centre of infinity, a mirror of
+totality, in a word, a human soul."
+
+"All that I altogether deny," said Wilson, "but, even if it were true,
+it would not affect the sociological laws."
+
+"I don't say it would. I only say that the sociological laws are as
+unimportant, if possible, as the law of gravitation."
+
+"Which," replied Wilson, "may be regarded as a _reductio ad absurdum_
+of your view."
+
+"Anyhow," I interposed, "we are digressing from our point. What I
+really want to know is whether Wilson has any more light to throw on
+my difficulties with regard to his notion of the species."
+
+"I have nothing more to say," he replied, "than I have said already."
+
+"But I have!" cried Dennis, "and something very much to the point.
+You see now the absurdities into which you are led by the position
+you insisted on assuming, that Good involves conscious activity. If
+it does, as you rightly inquired (though with a suicidal audacity),
+conscious activity in whom? And to that question, of course, you can
+find no answer."
+
+"And yet," I said, endeavouring to turn the tables upon him, "I have
+known you to maintain yourself that Good not merely involves, but is,
+a conscious activity; only an activity in or of God."
+
+"Rather," he replied, "that it _is_ God. But I don't really know
+whether we ought to call God a conscious activity. Whatever He or It
+be, is something that transcends our imagination. Only the things we
+call good are somehow reflexes of God; and we have to accept them
+as such without further inquiry. At any rate, we have no right to
+endeavour, as you keep doing, to locate Good in some individual
+persons."
+
+"Well," I said, "here we come again to a fundamental difference
+of view. All the Good of which I am aware as actually existing is
+associated, somehow or other, with personal consciousness. I am
+willing to admit, for the sake of argument, that the ultimate Good, if
+ever we come to know it, might, perhaps, not be so associated. But of
+that, as yet, I know nothing; you, perhaps, are more fortunate. And if
+you can give us an account of Good, I mean, of course, of its content,
+which shall represent it intelligibly to us as independent of any
+consciousness like our own, I am quite ready to relinquish the
+argument to you."
+
+"I don't know," he replied, "that I can represent It to you in a way
+that you would admit to be intelligible. I don't profess to have had
+what you call 'experience' of it."
+
+"Well, then," said Ellis, "what's the good of talking?"
+
+"What, indeed!" I echoed, in some despondency. For I began to feel it
+was impossible to carry on the conversation. But at this point, to my
+great relief, Bartlett came to the rescue, not indeed with a solution
+of the difficulty in which we were involved, but with a diversion of
+which I was only too glad to take advantage.
+
+"It seems to me," he said, "that you are getting off the track!
+Whatever the ultimate Good may be, what we really want to know, is the
+kind of thing we can conceive to be good for people like ourselves.
+And I thought that was what you were going to discuss."
+
+"So I was," I said, "if Dennis would have let me."
+
+"I will let you, by all means," Dennis interposed, "so long as it is
+quite understood that everything you say has nothing to do with the
+real subject."
+
+"Very well," said Bartlett, "that's understood. And now let's get
+along, on the basis of you and me and the man in the street. What are
+we trying to get, when we try to get Good? That I take it is the real
+question."
+
+"And I can only answer," I said, "as I did before, that we are
+trying to get some state of conscious experience, to enter into some
+activity."
+
+"Very well, then, what activity?" he inquired, catching me up sharp,
+as if he were afraid of Dennis interposing again.
+
+"What activity!" cried Ellis, "why all and every one as much as
+another, and the more the merrier."
+
+"What!" I exclaimed, rather taken aback, "all at once do you mean?
+whether they be good or whether they be bad, all alike indifferently?"
+
+"There are no bad activities," he replied, "none bad essentially in
+themselves. Their goodness and badness depends on the way in which
+they are interchanged or combined. Any pursuit or occupation palls in
+time if it is followed exclusively; but all may be delightful in the
+just measure and proportion. We are complex creatures, and we ought to
+employ all our faculties alike, never one alone at the cost of all the
+others."
+
+"That may be sound enough," I said, "but will you not describe more in
+detail the kind of life which you consider to be good?"
+
+"How can I?" he replied. "It is like trying to sum infinity! The most
+I can do is to hint and rhapsodize."
+
+"Hint away, then!" cried Parry; "rhapsodize away! we're all
+listening."
+
+"Well, then," he said, "my ideal of the good life would be to move in
+a cycle of ever-changing activity, tasting to the full the peculiar
+flavour of each new phase in the shock of its contrast with that of
+all the rest. To pass, let us say, from the city with all its bustle,
+smoke, and din, its press of business, gaiety, and crime, straight
+away, without word or warning, breaking all engagements, to the
+farthest and loneliest corner of the world. To hunt or fish for weeks
+and months in strange wild places, camping out among strange beasts
+and birds, lost in pathless forests, or wandering over silent plains.
+Then, suddenly, back in the crowd, to feel the press of business, to
+make or lose millions in a week, to adventure, compete, and win; but
+always, at the moment when this might pall, with a haven of rest
+in view, an ancient English mansion, stately, formal, and august,
+islanded, over its sunken fence, by acres of buttercups. There to
+study, perhaps to write, perhaps to experiment, dreaming in my garden
+at night of new discoveries, to revolutionize science and bring the
+world of commerce to my feet. Then, before I have time to tire, to be
+off on my travels again, washing gold in Klondike, trading for furs
+in Siberia, fighting in Madagascar, in Cuba, or in Crete, or smoking
+hasheesh in tents with Persian mystics. To make my end action itself,
+not anything action may gain, choosing not to pursue the Good for fear
+I should let slip Goods, but, in my pursuit of Goods, attaining the
+only Good I can conceive--a full and harmonious exercise of all my
+faculties and powers."
+
+On hearing him speak thus I felt, I confess, such a warmth of sympathy
+that I hesitated to attempt an answer. But Leslie, who was young
+enough still to live mainly in ideas, broke in with his usual zeal and
+passion.
+
+"But," he said, "all this activity of which you speak is no more
+good than it is bad; every phase of it, by your own confession, is so
+imperfect in itself that it requires to be constantly exchanged for
+some other, equally defective."
+
+"Not at all," answered Ellis, "each phase is good in its time and
+place; but each becomes bad if it is pursued exclusively to the
+detriment of others."
+
+"But is each good in itself? or, at least, is it more good than bad?
+You choose, in imagination, to dwell upon the good aspect of each; but
+in practice you would have to experience also the bad. Your hunting
+in trackless forests will involve exposure, fatigue, and hunger; your
+fighting in Madagascar, fever, wounds, and disillusionment; and so
+through all your chapter of accidents--for accidents they are at best,
+and never the substance of Good; rather, indeed, a substance of Evil,
+dogged by a shadow of Good."
+
+"Oh!" cried Ellis, "what a horrid prosaic view--from an idealist, too!
+Why, the Bad is all part of the Good; one takes the rough with the
+smooth. Or rather the Good stands above what you call good and bad; it
+consists in the activity itself which feeds upon both alike. If I were
+Dennis I should say it is the synthesis of both."
+
+"Well," said Leslie, "I never heard before of a synthesis produced by
+one side of the antithesis simply swallowing the other."
+
+"Didn't you?" said Ellis. "Then you have a great deal yet to learn.
+This is known as the synthesis of the lion and the lamb."
+
+"Oh, synthesis!" cried Parry. "Heaven save us from synthesis! What is
+it you are trying to say?"
+
+"That's what I want to know," I said "We seem to be coming perilously
+near to Dennis's position, that what we call Evil is mere appearance."
+
+"Well," said Ellis, "extremes meet! Dennis arrived at his view by a
+denial of the world; I arrive at mine by an affirmation of it."
+
+"But do you really think," I urged, "that everything in the world is
+good?"
+
+"I think," he replied, "that everything may be made to minister to
+Good if you approach it in the proper way."
+
+"That reads," said Audubon, "like an extract from a sermon."
+
+"As I remarked before," replied Ellis, "extremes meet"
+
+"But, Ellis," I protested, "do explain! How are you going to answer
+Leslie?"
+
+"Leslie is really too young," he replied, "to be answerable at all.
+But if you insist on my being serious, what I meant to suggest is,
+that when our activity is freshest and keenest we find delight in what
+is called Evil no less than in what is called Good. The complexity of
+the world charms us, its 'downs' as well as its 'ups,' its abysses
+and glooms no less than its sunny levels. We would not alter it if we
+could; it is better than we could make it; and we accept it not merely
+with acquiescence but with triumph."
+
+"Oh, do we!" said Audubon.
+
+"We," answered Ellis, "not you! You, of course, do not accept
+anything."
+
+"But who are 'we'?" asked Leslie.
+
+"All of us," he replied, "who try to make an art of living. Yes, art,
+that is the word! To me life appears like a great tragi-comedy. It has
+its shadows as well as its lights, but we would not lose one of them,
+for fear of destroying the harmony of the whole. Call it good, or call
+it bad, no matter, so it is. The villain no less than the hero claims
+our applause; it would be dull without him. We can't afford to miss
+anything or anyone."
+
+"In fact," cried Audubon, "'Konx Ompax! Totality!' You and Dennis are
+strangely agreed for once!"
+
+"Yes," he replied, "but for very different reasons, as the judge said
+on the one occasion when he concurred with his colleagues. Dennis
+accepts the Whole because he finds it a perfect logical system; I,
+because I find it a perfect work of art. His prophet is Hegel; mine is
+Walt Whitman."
+
+"Walt Whitman! And you profess to be an artist!"
+
+"So was he, not in words but in life. One thing to him was no better
+nor worse than another; small and great, high and low, good and
+bad, he accepts them all, with the instinctive delight of an actual
+physical contact. Listen to him!" And he began to quote:
+
+ "I do not call one greater and one smaller,
+ That which fills its period and place is equal to any.
+ I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.
+ And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg of
+ the wren,
+ And the tree-toad is a 'chef-d'oeuvre' for the highest;
+ And the running blackberry would adorn the parlours of heaven,
+ And the narrowest hinge in my hand puts to scorn all machinery,
+ And the cow-crunching with depressed head surpasses any statue,
+ And a mouse is miracle enough to stagger sextillions of infidels."
+
+"That's all very well," objected Leslie, "though, of course, it's
+rather absurd; but it does not touch the question of evil at all."
+
+"Wait a bit," cried Ellis, "he's ready for you there."
+
+ "I am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet of
+ wickedness also.
+ What blurt is this about virtue and about vice?
+ Evil propels me and reform of evil propels me, I stand indifferent,
+ My gait is no fault-finder's or rejector's gait,
+ I moisten the roots of all that grows."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+ "This is the meal equally set, this is the meat for natural hunger,
+ It is for the wicked just the same as the righteous, I make appointment
+ with all,
+ I will not have a single person slighted or kept away,
+ The kept-woman, spunger, thief are hereby invited,
+ The heavy-lipped slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;
+ There shall be no difference between them and the rest."
+
+"That's rather strong," remarked Parry.
+
+"Don't you like it?" Ellis inquired.
+
+"I think I might like it if I were drunk."
+
+"Ah, but a poet, you see, is always drunk!"
+
+'Well, I unfortunately, am often sober; and then I find the sponger
+and the venerealee anything but agreeable objects."
+
+"Besides," said Audubon, "though it's very good of Walt Whitman to
+invite us all, the mere fact of dining with him, however miscellaneous
+the company, doesn't alter the character of the dinner."
+
+"No," cried Leslie, "and that's just the point Ellis has missed all
+through. Even if it be true that the world appears to him as a work of
+art, it doesn't appear so to the personages of the drama. What's play
+to him is grim earnest to them; and, what's more, he himself is an
+actor not a mere spectator, and may have that fact brought home to
+him, any moment, in his flesh and blood."
+
+"Of course!" replied Ellis, "and I wouldn't have it otherwise. The
+point of the position is that one should play one's part oneself,
+but play it as an artist with one's eye upon the total effect, never
+complaining of Evil merely because one happens to suffer, but taking
+the suffering itself as an element in the æsthetic perfection of the
+Whole."
+
+"I should like to see you doing that," said Bartlett, rather brutally,
+"when you were down with a fit of yellow fever."
+
+"Or shut up in a mad-house," said Leslie.
+
+"Or working eight hours a day at business," said Audubon, "with the
+thermometer 100 degrees in the shade."
+
+"Oh well," answered Ellis, "those are the confounded accidents of our
+unhealthy habits of life."
+
+"I am afraid," I said, "they are accidents very essential to the
+substance of the world."
+
+"Besides," cried Parry, "there's the whole moral question, which you
+seem to ignore altogether. If there be any activity that is good,
+it must be, I suppose, the one that is right; and the activity you
+describe seems to have nothing to do with right and wrong."
+
+"Right and wrong! Right and wrong!" echoed Ellis,
+
+ "Das hör ich sechzlg Jahre wiederholen,
+ Ich fluche drauf, aber verstohlen."
+
+"You may curse as much as you like," replied Parry, "but you can
+hardly deny that there is an intimate connection between Good and
+Right."
+
+Instead of replying Ellis began to whistle; so I took up Parry's point
+and said, "Yes, but what is the connection? My own idea is that Right
+is really a means to Good. And I should separate off all activity
+that is merely a means from that which is really an end in itself, and
+good."
+
+"But is there any activity," objected Leslie, "which is not merely a
+means?"
+
+"Oh yes," I said, "I should have thought so. Most men, it seems to
+me, are well enough content with what they are doing for its own sake;
+even though at the same time they have remoter ends in view, and if
+these were cut off would cease, perhaps, to take pleasure in the work
+of the moment. The attitude is not very logical, perhaps, but I think
+it is very common. Why else is it that men who believe and maintain
+that they only work in order to make money, nevertheless are so
+unwilling to retire when the money is made; or, if they do, are so
+often dissatisfied and unhappy?"
+
+"Oh," said Audubon, "that is only because boredom is worse than pain.
+It is not that they find any satisfaction in their work; it's only
+that they find even greater distress in idleness."
+
+"But, surely," I replied, "even you yourself would hardly maintain
+that there is nothing men do for its own sake, and because they take
+delight in it. If there were nothing else at least there is play--and
+I have known you play cricket yourself!"
+
+"Known him play cricket!" cried Ellis. "Why, if he had his way, he
+would do nothing else, except at the times when he was riding or
+shooting."
+
+"Well," I said, "that's enough, for the moment, to refute him. And, in
+fact, I suppose none of us would seriously maintain that there is no
+form of activity which men feel to be good for its own sake, though
+the Good of course may be partial and precarious."
+
+"No," said Ellis, "I should rather inquire whether there is any form
+which they pursue merely and exclusively as a means to something
+else."
+
+"Oh, surely!" I said. "One might mention, for instance, the act of
+visiting the dentist. Or what is more important, and what, I suppose,
+Parry had in his mind, there is the whole class of activities which
+one distinguishes as moral."
+
+"Do you mean to say," said Parry, "that moral action has no Good in
+itself but is only a means to some other Good?"
+
+"I don't know," I replied; "I am rather inclined to think so. But it
+all depends upon how we define it."
+
+"And how do you define it?"
+
+"I should say that its specific quality consists in the refusal to
+seize some immediate and inferior Good with a view to the attainment
+of one that is remoter but higher."
+
+"Oh, well, of course," cried Leslie, "if you define it so, your
+proposition follows of itself."
+
+"So I thought," I said. "But how would you define it?"
+
+"I should say it is a free and perfect activity in Good."
+
+"In that case, it is of course the very activity we are in quest of,
+and we should come upon it, if we were successful, at the end of our
+inquiry. But I was supposing that the essence of morality is expressed
+in the word 'ought'; and in that I take to be implied the definition
+I suggested--namely, action pursued not for its own sake, but for the
+sake of something else."
+
+"Oh, oh!" cried Dennis, "there I really must protest! I've kept silent
+as long as I possibly could; but when it comes to describing as a mere
+means the only kind of activity which is an end in itself----"
+
+"The only kind that is an end in itself!" I repeated, in some dismay.
+"Is that really what you think?"
+
+"Of course it is! why not?"
+
+"I don't know. I have always supposed that, when we are doing what we
+ought, we are acting with a view to some ultimate Good."
+
+"Well, I, on the contrary, believe that we ought absolutely, without
+reference to anything else. It is a unique form of activity, dependent
+on nothing but itself; and for anything we have yet shown, it may be
+the Good we are in quest of."
+
+This suggestion, unexpected as it was, threw me into great perplexity.
+I did not see exactly how to meet it; yet it awakened no response in
+me, nor as I thought In any of the others. But while I was hesitating,
+Leslie began:
+
+"Do you mean that the Good might consist simply in doing what we
+ought, without any other accompaniment or conditions?"
+
+"Yes, I think it might."
+
+"So that, for example, a man might be in possession of the Good, even
+while he was being racked or burnt alive, so long only as he was doing
+what he ought"
+
+"Yes, I suppose he might be."
+
+"It's a trifle paradoxical," said Ellis.
+
+"In fact," added Bartlett, "it might be called nonsense."
+
+"I don't see why," replied Dennis; "for we haven't yet shown that the
+Good is dependent on the things we call good."
+
+"No," I said, "but we did show--or at least for the time being we
+agreed to admit--that it must have some relation to what we call
+goods; that they do somehow or other, and more or less, express
+its nature; and indeed our whole present inquiry is based upon the
+hypothesis that it is by examining goods that we may get to know
+something about the Good. So that I do not see how we can entertain an
+idea of Good which flatly contradicts all our experience of goods."
+
+"Well," said Dennis, "I ought perhaps to modify the position. Let us
+say that the Good consists in the activity of doing what we ought,
+only that activity can't exist in its true perfection unless everybody
+participates in it at once. But if everybody participated in it,
+there would be no more burnings; and so Leslie's difficulty would not
+arise."
+
+"Well," I said, "the modification is very radical! But even so, I
+don't know what to make of the position. For it is very difficult to
+conceive a society perpetually and exclusively occupied, so to speak,
+in 'oughting.' Just imagine the kind of life It would be--without
+pleasure, without business, without knowledge, without anything at all
+analogous to what we call good, purged wholly and completely of all
+that might taint the purity of the moral sense, of philanthropy, of
+friendship, of love, even, I suppose, of the love of virtue, a life
+simply of obligation, without anything to be obliged to except a law."
+
+"But," he protested, "you are taking an absurd and impossible case."
+
+"I am taking the case which you yourself put, when you said that Good
+consisted simply in doing what one ought, independently of all other
+accompaniment or condition. But perhaps that is not what you really
+meant?"
+
+"No," he said; "of course, what I meant was that it is life according
+to the moral law that is Good; but I did not intend to separate the
+law from the life, and call it Good all by itself."
+
+"But is the life the better for the law, in the sense, I mean, in
+which law involves constraint? Or would it not be better still if the
+same life were pursued freely for its own sake?"
+
+"Perhaps so."
+
+"But, then, in that case, the more we realized Good the less we should
+be aware of obligation. And would a life without conscious and felt
+obligation be a life specifically ethical, in the sense in which you
+seemed to be using the word?"
+
+"I should think not; for 'ought' in the ethical sense does certainly
+seem to me to involve the idea of obligation."
+
+"In that case it would seem to be truer to say that activity is Good,
+not in so far as it is ethical but precisely in so far as it is not.
+At any rate, I should maintain that we come nearer to a realization
+of Good in the activities which we pursue without effort or friction,
+than in those which involve a struggle between duty and inclination."
+
+"But the activities we pursue without effort or friction often enough
+are bad."
+
+"No doubt; but some of them are good, and it is to those I should look
+for the best idea I could form of what Good might be."
+
+"Well," he said, "go on! Once more I have entered my protest; and now
+I leave the road clear."
+
+"The worst of you is," said Ellis, "that you always turn up in front!
+When we think we have passed you once for all, you take a short cut
+across the fields, and there you are in the middle of the road, with
+the same old story, that we're altogether on the wrong track."
+
+"Well," said Dennis, sententiously, "I do my duty."
+
+"And," replied Ellis, "no doubt you have your reward! Proceed!" he
+continued, turning to me.
+
+"Well," I said, "I suppose I must try to go through to the end,
+though these tactics of Dennis make me very nervous. I shall suppose,
+however, that I have convinced him that it is not in ethical activity
+as such that we can expect to find the most perfect example of Good.
+And now I propose to examine in turn some other of our activities,
+starting with that which seems to be the most primitive of all."
+
+"And which is that?"
+
+"I was thinking of the activity of our bodily senses, our direct
+contact, so to speak, with objects, without the intermediation of
+reflection, through the touch, the sight, the hearing, and the rest.
+Is there anything in all this which we could call good?"
+
+"Is there anything!" cried Ellis. "What a question to ask!" And he
+broke out with the lines from Browning's "Saul":
+
+ "Oh, the wild joys of living! the leaping from rock up to rock,
+ The strong rending of boughs from the fir-tree, the cool silver shock
+ Of the plunge in a pool's living water, the hunt of the bear,
+ And the sultriness showing the lion is couched in his lair.
+ And the meal, the rich dates yellowed over with gold dust divine,
+ And the locust-flesh steeped in the pitcher, the full draught of wine,
+ And the sleep in the dried river-channel where bulrushes tell
+ That the water was wont to go warbling so softly and well.
+ How good is man's life, the mere living! how fit to employ
+ All the heart and the soul and the senses for ever in joy."
+
+The quotation seemed to loosen all tongues; and there followed a flood
+of such talk as may be heard in almost every company of Englishmen,
+in praise of sport and physical exercise, touched with a sentiment
+not far removed from poetry--the only poetry of which they are not
+half-ashamed. Audubon even joined in, forgetting for the moment his
+customary pose, and rhapsodizing with the rest over his favourite
+pursuits of snipe-shooting and cricket. Much of this talk was lost
+upon me, for I am nothing of a sportsman; but some touches there were
+that recalled experiences of my own, and for that reason, I suppose,
+have lingered in my memory. Thus, I recollect, some one spoke of
+skating on Derwentwater, the miles of black, virgin ice, the ringing
+and roaring of the skates, the sunset glow, and the moon rising full
+over the mountains; and another recalled a bathe on the shore of
+Ægina, the sun on the rocks and the hot scent of the firs, as though
+the whole naked body were plunged in some æthereal liqueur, drinking
+it in with every sense and at every pore, like a great sponge of sheer
+sensation. After some minutes of this talk, as I still sat silent,
+Ellis turned to me with the appeal, "But what about you, who are
+supposed to be our protagonist? Here are we all rhapsodizing and you
+sit silent. Have you nothing to contribute to your own theme?"
+
+"Oh," I replied, "any experiences of mine would be so trivial they
+would be hardly worth recording. The most that could be said of them
+would be that they might, perhaps, illustrate more exactly than yours
+what one might call the pure Goods of sense. For, as far as I can
+understand, the delights you have been describing are really very
+complex. In addition to pleasures of mere sensation, there is clearly
+an æsthetic charm--you kept speaking of heather and sunrises, and
+colours and wide prospects; and then there is the satisfaction you
+evidently feel in skill, acquiring or acquired, and in the knowledge
+you possess of the habits of beasts and birds. All this, of course,
+goes beyond the delight of simple sense perception, though, no doubt,
+inextricably bound up with it But what I was thinking of at first was
+something less complex and more elementary in which, nevertheless,
+I think we can detect Good--Good of sheer unadulterated sensation.
+Think, for example, of the joys of a cold bath when one is dusty and
+hot! You will laugh at me, but sometimes when I have felt the
+water pouring down my back I have shouted to myself in my tub 'nunc
+dimittis.'"
+
+They burst out laughing, and Ellis cried:
+
+"You gross sensualist! And to think of all this being concealed behind
+that masque of austere philosophy!"
+
+Then they set off again In praise of the delights of such simple
+sensations, and especially of those of the palate, instancing, I
+remember, the famous tale about Keats--how he covered his tongue
+and throat with cayenne pepper that he might enjoy, as he said, "the
+delicious coolness of claret in all its glory." And when this had
+gone on for some time, "Perhaps enough has been said," I began, "to
+illustrate this particular kind of Good. We have, I think, recognized
+to the full its merits; and we shall be equally ready, I suppose, to
+recognize its defects."
+
+"I don't know about that," said Ellis. "I, for my part, at any rate,
+shall be very loth to dwell upon them. I sometimes think these are the
+only pure Goods."
+
+"But at least," I replied, "you will admit that they are precarious.
+It is only at moments, and at moments that come and go without choice
+of ours, that this harmonious relation becomes established between our
+senses and the outer world. The very same things which at such times
+appear to be perfectly at one with ourselves, as if they had been made
+for us and we for them, we see and feel to have also a nature not only
+distinct but even alien and hostile to our own. The water which cools
+our skin and quenches our thirst also drowns; the fire which warms
+and comforts also burns; and so on through all the chapter--I need not
+weary you with details. Nature, you will agree, not only ministers to
+our bodies, she torments and destroys them; she is our foe in ways at
+least as varied and efficacious as she is our friend."
+
+"But," objected Ellis, "that is only because we don't treat her
+properly; we have to learn how to manage her."
+
+"Perhaps," I replied, "though I should prefer to say, we have to learn
+how to fight and subdue her. But in any case we have laid our finger
+here upon a defect in this first kind of Goods--they are, as I said,
+precarious. And the discovery of that fact, one might say, was the
+sword of the angel that drove man out of his imaginary Eden. For
+at first we may suppose him, (if Wilson will permit me to romance
+a little,) seizing every delight as it offered itself, under an
+instinctive impression that there were nothing but delights to be
+met with, eating when he was hungry, drinking when he was thirsty,
+sleeping when he was tired, and so on, in unquestioning trust of
+his natural impulses. But then, as he learnt by experience how evil
+follows good, and pleasure often enough is bought by pain, he would
+begin, would he not, instead of simply accepting Good where it is, to
+endeavour to create it where it is not, sacrificing often enough the
+present to the future, and rejecting many immediate delights for the
+sake of those more remote? And this involves a complete change in his
+attitude; for he is endeavouring now to establish by his own effort
+that harmony between himself and the world which he fondly hoped at
+first was immediately given."
+
+"But," objected Wilson, "he never did hope anything of the kind. This
+reconstruction of the past is all imaginary."
+
+"I dare say it may be," I replied, "but that is of little consequence,
+if it helps us to seize our point more clearly; for we are not at
+present writing history. Man, then, we will suppose, is thus set out
+upon what is, whether he knows it or not, his quest to create, since
+he is unable to find ready-made, a world of objects harmonious to
+himself. But in this quest has he been, should you say, successful?"
+
+"More or less, I suppose," answered Parry, "for he is progressively
+satisfying his needs, even if they are never completely satisfied."
+
+"Perhaps," I replied, "though I sometimes have my doubts. The relation
+of man to nature, I have thought, is very strange and obscure. It
+is as though he began with the idea that he had only to remove a few
+blemishes from her face to make her completely accordant with
+his desire. But no sooner has he gone to work than these surface
+blemishes, as he thought them, prove to have roots deeper than all
+his probings; the more he cuts away the more he exposes of an element
+radically alien to himself, terrible and incomprehensible, branching
+wide and striking deep, and throwing up from depths unknown those
+symptoms and symbols of itself which he mistook for mere superficial
+stains."
+
+"Really," protested Parry, "I see no grounds for such a view."
+
+"Perhaps not," I said, "but anyhow you will, I suppose, admit that a
+certain precariousness does attach to these Goods of sense, whether
+they be freely offered by nature or painfully acquired by the labour
+of man."
+
+"Not necessarily," he objected, "for we are constantly reducing to
+order and routine what was once haphazard and uncontrolled. For
+the great mass of civilized men the primitive goods of life, food,
+shelter, clothing and the like, are practically secured against all
+chance."
+
+"Are they?" cried Bartlett, "I admire your optimism!"
+
+"And I too," I said. "But even granting that it were as you say,
+we are then met by this curious fact, that the Goods we really care
+about, in our practical activity, are never those that are secure but
+those that are precarious. As soon as we are safe against one risk we
+proceed to take another, so that there is always a margin, as it were,
+of precarious Goods, and those exactly the ones which we hold most
+precious."
+
+"In fact," said Audubon, "as soon as you get your Good it ceases to be
+good. That's precisely what I am always saying."
+
+"Then," I said, "there is the less need to labour the point. One way
+or other, it seems, either because they are difficult to secure, or
+because, when secured, they lose their specific quality. Goods of this
+kind are caught in the wheels of chance and change, whether they be
+offered to man by the free gift of Nature, or wrung from her in the
+sweat of his brow. In other words, they are, as I said, precarious.
+And now, have they any other defects?"
+
+"Have they any?" cried Leslie, "why they have nothing else!"
+
+"Well," I said, "but what in particular?"
+
+"Oh," he replied, "it's all summed up, I suppose, in the fact that
+they are Goods of sense, and not of intellect or of imagination."
+
+"Is it then," I asked, "a defect in content that you are driving
+at? Do you mean that they satisfy only a part of our nature, not the
+whole? For that, I suppose, would be equally true of the other Goods
+you mentioned, such as those of the intellect."
+
+"Yes," he replied, "but it is the inferior part to which the Goods we
+are speaking of appeal."
+
+"Perhaps; but in what respect inferior?"
+
+"Why, simply as the body is inferior to the soul."
+
+"But how is that? You will think me very stupid, but the more I think
+of it the less I understand this famous distinction between body and
+soul, and the relation of one to the other."
+
+"I doubt," said Wilson, "whether there is a distinction at all."
+
+"I don't say that," I replied. "I only say that I can't understand
+it; and I should be thankful, if possible, to keep it out of our
+discussion."
+
+"So should I!" said Wilson.
+
+"Well, but," Leslie protested, "how can we?"
+
+"I think perhaps we might," I said. "For instance, in the case before
+us, why should we not try directly to define that specific property of
+the Goods of sense which, according to you, constitutes their defect,
+without having recourse to these difficult terms body and soul at
+all?"
+
+"Well," he agreed, "we might try."
+
+"What, then" I said, "do you suggest?"
+
+He hesitated a little, and then began in a tentative kind of way:
+
+"I think what I feel about these Goods is that we are somehow their
+slaves; they possess us, instead of our possessing them. They come
+upon us we hardly know how or whence; they satisfy our desires we
+can't tell why; our relation to them seems to be passive rather than
+active."
+
+"And that, you think, would not be the case with a true and perfect
+Good?"
+
+"No, I think not"
+
+"How, then, should we feel towards such a Good?"
+
+"We should feel, I think, that it was somehow an expression of
+ourselves, and we of it; that it was its nature and its whole nature
+to present itself as a Good and our nature and our whole nature to
+experience it as such. There would be nothing in It alien to us and
+nothing in us alien to it."
+
+"Whereas in the case of Goods of sense----?"
+
+"Whereas in their case," he said, "surely nothing of the kind applies.
+For these Goods appear to arise in things and under circumstances
+which have quite another nature than that of being good for us. It is
+not the essence of water to quench our thirst, of fire to cook for us,
+or of the sun to give us light----"
+
+"Or of cork-trees to stop our ginger-beer bottles," added Ellis.
+
+"Quite so," he continued; "in every case these things that do us good
+are also quite as ready to do us harm, and, for that matter, to do
+innumerable things which have no relation to us at all. So that the
+goodness they have in them, so far as it is goodness to our senses,
+they have, as it were, only by accident; and we feel that essentially
+either they are not Goods, or their goodness is something beyond and
+different from that which is revealed to sense."
+
+"Your quarrel, then" I said, "with the Goods of sense, so far as I
+understand you, is that they inhere, as it were, in a substance which,
+so far as we can tell, is indifferent to Good, or at any rate to Good
+of that kind?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Whereas a true Good, you think, must be good in essence and
+substance?"
+
+"Yes; don't you think so too?"
+
+"I do," I replied, "but how about the others?"
+
+Dennis assented, and the others did not object, not appearing, indeed,
+to have attended much to the argument. So I continued, "We have then,
+so far, discovered in this class of Goods, two main defects, the
+first, that they are precarious; the second, which is closely
+connected with the other, and is in fact, I suppose, its explanation,
+that they are, shall we say, accidental, understanding the word in
+the sense we have just defined. Now, let us see if we cannot find any
+class of Goods similar to these, but free from their defects."
+
+"But similar in what respect," he asked, "if they are not to have
+similar defects?"
+
+"Similar, I meant, in being direct presentations to sense."
+
+"But are there any such Goods?"
+
+"I think so," I said. "What do you say to works of Art? These, are
+they not, are direct presentations to sense? Yet such that it is their
+whole nature and essence on the one hand to be beautiful, and to that
+extent Good--for I suppose you will admit that the Beautiful is a kind
+of Good; and on the other hand, if I may dare to say so, to be, in a
+certain sense, eternal."
+
+"Eternal!" cried Ellis, "I only wish they were! What wouldn't we give
+for the works of Polygnotus and Apelles!"
+
+"Oh yes," I said, "of course, in that way, regarded as material
+objects, they are as perishable as all the works of nature. But I was
+talking of them as Art, not as mere things; and from that point of
+view, surely, each is a moment, or a series of moments, cut away,
+as it were, from the contact of chance or change and set apart in
+a timeless world of its own, never of its own nature, to pass into
+something else, but only through the alien nature of the matter to
+which it is bound."
+
+"What do you mean?" cried Parry. "I am quite at sea."
+
+"Perhaps," I said, "you will understand the point better if I give it
+you in the words of a poet."
+
+And I quoted the well-known stanzas from Keats' "Ode on a Grecian
+Urn":
+
+ "Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard
+ Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;
+ Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd.
+ Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone;
+ Fair youth beneath the trees, thou canst not leave
+ Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare;
+ Bold lover, never, never canst thou kiss,
+ Though winning near the goal--yet, do not grieve;
+ She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss,
+ For ever wilt thou love and she be fair!
+
+ "Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed
+ Your leaves, nor ever bid the spring adieu;
+ And, happy melodist, unwearied,
+ For ever piping songs for ever new;
+ More happy love! more happy, happy love!
+ For ever warm and still to be enjoyed,
+ For ever panting and for ever young;
+ All breathing human passion far above,
+ That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloyed,
+ A burning forehead, and a parching tongue."
+
+"Well," said Parry, when I had done, "that's very pretty; but I don't
+see how it bears on the argument."
+
+"I think," I replied, "that it illustrates the point I wanted to make.
+Part, I mean, of the peculiar charm of works of Art consists in the
+fact that they arrest a fleeting moment of delight, lift it from our
+sphere of corruption and change, and fix it like a star in the eighth
+heaven."
+
+"Yes," said Ellis, "we grant you that"
+
+"Or at least," added Parry, "we don't care to dispute it"
+
+"And the other point which I want to make is, I think, clearer
+still--that the Good of works of Art, that is to say their Beauty,
+results from the very principle of their nature, and is not a mere
+accident of circumstances."
+
+"Of course," said Leslie, "their Beauty is their only _raison d'être_?"
+
+"And yet," I went on, "they are still Goods of sense, and so far
+resemble the other Goods of which we were speaking before."
+
+"Yes," said Dennis, "but with what a difference! That is the point I
+have been waiting to come to."
+
+"What point?" I asked.
+
+"Why," he said, "in the case of what you call Goods of sense, in their
+simplest and purest form, making abstraction from all æsthetic
+and other elements--as in the example you gave of a cold bath--the
+relation of the object to the sense is so simple and direct, that
+really, if we were to speak accurately, we should have, I think, to
+say, that so far as the perception of Good is concerned the object is
+merged in the subject, and what you get is simply a good sensation."
+
+"Perhaps," I agreed, "that is how we ought to put it. But at the time
+I did not think it necessary to be so precise."
+
+"But it has become necessary now, I think," he replied, "if we are to
+bring out a characteristic of works of Art which will throw light, I
+believe, on the general nature of Good."
+
+"What characteristic is that?"
+
+"Why," he replied, "when we come to works of Art, the important thing
+is the object, not the subject; if there is any merging of the one in
+the other, it is the subject that is merged in the object, not
+_vice versa_. We have to contemplate the object, anyhow, as having a
+character of its own; and it is to this character that I want to draw
+attention."
+
+"In what respect?"
+
+"In respect that every work of Art, and, for that matter, every work
+of nature--so far as it can be viewed æsthetically--comprises a number
+of elements necessarily connected in a whole; and this necessary
+connection is the point on which we ought to insist"
+
+"But necessary how?" asked Wilson. "Do you mean logically necessary?"
+
+"No," he replied, "æsthetically. I mean, that we have a direct
+perception that nothing in the work could be omitted or altered
+without destroying the whole. This, at any rate, is the ideal; and
+it holds, more or less, in proportion as the work is more or less
+perfect. Everyone, I suppose, who understands these things would agree
+to that."
+
+No one seemed inclined to dispute the statement; certainly I was not,
+myself; so I answered, "No doubt what you say is true of works of Art;
+but will your contention be that it is also true of Good in general?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "I think so, in so far at least as Good is to be
+conceived as comprising a number of elements. For no one, I suppose,
+would imagine that such elements might be thrown together haphazard
+and yet constitute a good whole."
+
+"I suppose not," I agreed, "and, if you are right, what we seem to
+have arrived at is this: among the works which man creates in his
+quest of the Good, there is one class, that of works of Art, which, in
+the first place, may be said, in a sense, to be not precarious, seeing
+that by their form, through which they are Art, they are set above the
+flux of time, though by their matter, we admit, they are bound to
+it And, in the second place, the Good which they have, they have by
+virtue of their essence; Good is their substance, not an accident of
+their changing relations. And, lastly, being complex wholes, the parts
+of which they are composed are bound together in necessary connection.
+These characteristics, at any rate, we have discovered in works of
+Art: and no doubt many more might be discoverable. But now, let us
+turn to the other side, and consider the defects in which this class
+of Goods is involved."
+
+"Ah!" cried Bartlett, "when you come to that, I have something to
+say."
+
+"Well," I said, "what is it? We shall be glad of any help."
+
+"It can be summed up," he replied, "in a single word. Whatever may be
+the merits of a work of Art--and they may be all that you say--it has
+this one grand defect--it isn't real!"
+
+"Real!" cried Leslie. "What is real? The word's the plague of my
+life! People use it as if they meant something by it, something very
+tremendous and august, and when you press them they never know what
+it is. They talk of 'real life'--real life! what is it? As if one life
+wasn't as real as another!"
+
+"Oh, as to real life," said Ellis, "I can tell you what that is. Real
+life is the shady side of life."
+
+"Nonsense," said Parry, "real life is the life of men of the world."
+
+"Or," retorted Ellis, "more generally, it is the life of the person
+speaking, as opposed to that of the person to whom he speaks."
+
+"Well, but," I interposed, "it is not 'real life' that is our present
+concern, but Bartlett's meaning when he used the word 'real.' In what
+sense is Art not real?"
+
+"Why," he replied, "by your own confession Art is something ideal. It
+is beautiful, it is good, it is lifted above chance and change; its
+connection with matter, that is to say with reality, is a kind of
+flaw, an indecency from which we discreetly turn our eyes. The real
+world is nothing of all this; on the contrary, it is ugly, brutal,
+material, coarse, and bad as bad can be!"
+
+"I don't see that it is at all!" cried Leslie, "and, even if it were,
+you have no right to assume that that is the reality of it. How do you
+know that its reality doesn't consist precisely in the Ideal, as all
+poets and philosophers have thought? And, in that case, Art would be
+more real than what you would call Reality, because it would represent
+the essence of the world, the thing it would like to be if it could,
+and is, so far as it can. That was Aristotle's view, anyhow."
+
+"Then all I can say is," replied Bartlett, "that I don't agree with
+Aristotle! Anyhow, even if Art represents what the world would like to
+be, it certainly doesn't represent what it is."
+
+"I don't know; surely it does, sometimes," said Parry, "for instance,
+there's the realistic novel!"
+
+"Oh, that!" cried Ellis. "That's the most ideal of all--only it's apt
+to be such bad idealism!"
+
+"Anyhow," said Bartlett, "in so far as it is real, it's not Art, in
+the sense, in which we have been using the word."
+
+I began to be afraid that we should drift away into a discussion of
+realism in Art. So, to recall the conversation to the point at issue,
+I turned to Bartlett, and said:
+
+"Your criticism seems to me to be fair enough as far as it goes. You
+say that the world of Art is a world by itself; that side by side of
+it, and unaffected by it, moves the world of what you call real life.
+And that whatever be the relation between the two worlds, whether
+we are to say that the one imitates the other, or interprets it, or
+idealizes it, it does not, in any case, set it aside. Art is a refuge
+from life, not a substitute for it; a little blessed island in the
+howling sea of fact. Its Good is thus only a partial Good; whereas the
+true Good, I suppose, would be somehow universal."
+
+"Still," said Leslie, "as far as it goes it is a Good without
+blemish."
+
+"I am not so sure," I said, "even of that. I am inclined to think that
+Bartlett's criticism, if we squeeze it tight, will yield us more than
+we have yet got out of it--perhaps even more than he knows is in it"
+
+"You don't mean to say," cried Bartlett, "that you are coming over to
+my side!"
+
+"Yes," I said, "like a spy to the enemy's camp to see where your
+strength really lies."
+
+"I have no objection," he replied, "if it ends in your discovering new
+defences for me."
+
+"Well," I said, "we shall see. Anyhow, this is what I had in my mind.
+We were saying just now that when people talk about 'real life,' the
+'real world,' and so on, they are not always very clear as to what
+they mean. But one thing, I think, perhaps they have obscurely in
+their heads--that the Real is something from which you cannot escape;
+something which forces itself upon you without reference to choice or
+desire, having a nature of its own which may or may not conform, more
+or less to yours, but in any case is distinct and independent. That
+is why they would say, for example, that the illusions of a madman
+are not real, meaning that they do not represent real things, however
+vivid their appearance may be, because they are the productions merely
+of his own consciousness; whereas the very same appearances presented
+to a sane man would be called without hesitation real, because they
+would be conceived to proceed from objects having an independent
+nature of their own. Something of this kind, I suppose, is included in
+the notion 'real' as it is held by ordinary people."
+
+"Perhaps" said Leslie, "but what then? And how does it bear upon Art?"
+
+"I am not sure," I replied, "but it occurred to me that works of
+Art, though of course they are real objects, are such that a certain
+violence, as it were, has been done to their reality in our interest.
+What I mean will be best understood, I think, if we put ourselves for
+the moment into the position of the artist. To him certain materials
+are presented which of course are real in our present acceptation
+of the term, being such as they are of their own nature, without
+any dependence upon him. Upon these materials he flings himself, and
+shapes them according to his desire, impressing, as it were, his
+own nature upon theirs, till they confront him as a kind of image of
+himself in an alien stuff. So far, then, he has a Good, and a Good
+presented to him as real; but for the Goodness of this reality he is
+himself responsible. In so far as it is, so to speak, merely real, it
+has still the nature which was first presented to him, before he began
+his work--a nature indifferent, if not opposed, to all his operations,
+as is shown by the fact that it changes and passes away into something
+else, just as it would have done if he had never touched it. To this
+nature he has, as I said, done a certain violence in order to stamp
+upon it the appearance of Good; but the Good is still, in a sense,
+only an appearance; the reality of the thing remains independent and
+alien. So that what the man has found, in so far as he has found Good,
+is after all only a form of himself; and one can conceive him feeling
+a kind of despair, like that of Wotan in the Walküre, when in his
+quest for a free, substantial, self-subsistent Good he finds after
+all, for ever, nothing but images of himself:
+
+ "'Das Andre, das ich ersehne,
+ Das Andre, erseh' ich nie.'
+
+"I don't know whether what I am saying is intelligible, for I find it
+rather hard to put it into words."
+
+"Yes," he said, "I think I understand. But what you are saying, so far
+as it is true, seems to be true only for the artist himself. To
+all others the work of Art must appear as something independent of
+themselves."
+
+"True," I said, "and yet I think that they too feel, or might be made
+to fed if it were brought home to them, this same antagonism between
+the nature of the stuff and the form that has been given to it.
+The form will seem from this point of view something factitious and
+artificial given to the stuff, not indeed by themselves, but by one
+like themselves, and in their interest. They will contrast, perhaps,
+as is often done, a picture of the landscape with the landscape
+Itself. The picture, they will say, however beautiful, is not a
+'natural' Good, not a real Good, not a Good in its own right; it is
+a kind of makeshift produced by human effort, beautiful, if you will,
+admirable, if you will, to be sought, to be cherished, to be loved in
+default of a better, with the best faculties of brain and soul, but
+still not that ultimate thing we wanted, that Good in and of itself,
+as well as through and for us, Good by its own nature apart from our
+interposition, self-moved, self-determined, self-dependent, and in
+which alone our desires could finally rest.--Don't you think that some
+such feeling may, perhaps, be at the bottom of Bartlett's criticism of
+Art as unreal?"
+
+Bartlett laughed. "If so," he said, "it is quite unknown to myself.
+For to tell the truth, I have not understood a word that you have
+said."
+
+"Well," I said, "in that case, at any rate you can't disagree with me.
+But what do the others think?" And I turned to Dennis and Leslie, for
+Wilson and Parry did not seem to be attending. Leslie assented with
+enthusiasm. But Dennis shook his head.
+
+"I don't know," he said, "what to think about all that. It seems to me
+rather irrelevant to the work of Art as such."
+
+"Perhaps," I said, "but surely not to the work of Art as Good? Or do
+you not agree with me that the true Good must be such purely of its
+own nature?"
+
+"Perhaps so," he replied; "it wants thinking over. But in any case I
+agree with you so far, that I should never place the Good in Art."
+
+"In what then?"
+
+"I should be much more inclined to place it in Knowledge."
+
+"In Knowledge!" I repeated. "That seems to me very strange!"
+
+"But why strange?" he said. "Surely there is good authority for the
+view. It was Aristotle's for example, and Spinoza's."
+
+"I know," I replied, "and I used to think it was also mine. But of
+late I have come to realize more clearly what Knowledge is; and now I
+see, or seem to see, that whatever its value may be, it is something
+that falls very far short of Good."
+
+"Why," he said, "what is your idea of Knowledge?"
+
+"You had better ask Wilson," I replied, "it is he who has instructed
+me."
+
+"Very well," he said, "I appeal to Wilson."
+
+And Wilson, nothing loth, enunciated his definition of Knowledge.
+
+"Knowledge," he said, "is the description and summing up in brief
+formulæ of the routine of our perceptions."
+
+"There!" I exclaimed. "No one, I suppose, would identify that with
+Good?"
+
+"But"--objected Dennis--"in the first place, I don't understand the
+definition; and, in the second place, I don't agree with it."
+
+"As to understanding it," replied Wilson, "there need be no difficulty
+there. You have only to seize clearly one or two main positions.
+First, that Knowledge is of perceptions only, not of things in
+themselves; secondly, that these perceptions occur in fixed routines;
+thirdly ..."
+
+"But," interrupted Dennis, "what is a perception? I suppose it's a
+perception of something?"
+
+"No," he said, "I don't know that it is."
+
+"What then? Simply a state in me?"
+
+"Very likely."
+
+"Then does nothing exist except my states?"
+
+"Nothing else exists primarily for you."
+
+"Then what about the world before I existed, and after I cease to
+exist?"
+
+"You infer such a world from your states."
+
+"Then there is something besides my states--this world which I infer;
+and that, I suppose, and not merely my perceptions, is the reality of
+which I have knowledge?"
+
+"Not exactly," he replied, "the fact is ..."
+
+"I don't think," I interrupted, "that we ought to plunge into a
+discussion of the nature of Reality. It is Good with which we are at
+present concerned."
+
+"But," said Dennis, "we wanted to find out the connection of Knowledge
+with Good; and to do so we must first discover what Knowledge is."
+
+"Well then," I said, "let us first take Wilson's account of Knowledge,
+and see what he makes of that with regard to Good; and then we will
+take yours, and see what we make of that. And if we don't find that
+either satisfies the requirements of Good we will leave Knowledge and
+go on to something else."
+
+"Very well," he replied, "I am content, so long as I get my chance."
+
+"You shall have your chance. But first we will take Wilson. And I
+dare say he will not keep us long. For you will hardly maintain, I
+suppose," I continued, turning to him, "that Knowledge, as you define
+it, could be identified with Good?"
+
+"I don't know," he said; "to tell the truth, I don't much believe in
+Good, in any absolute sense. But that Knowledge, as I define it, is a
+good thing, I have no doubt whatever."
+
+"Neither have I," I replied; "but good, as it seems to me, mainly as a
+means, in so far as it enables us to master Nature."
+
+"Well," he said, "and what greater Good could there be?"
+
+"I don't dispute the greatness of such a Good. I merely wish to point
+out that if we look at it so, it is in the mastery of Nature that the
+Good in question consists, and not in the Knowledge itself. Or should
+you say that there is Good in the scientific activity itself, quite
+apart from any practical results to which it may lead?"
+
+"Certainly," he replied, "and the former, in my opinion, is the higher
+and more ideal Good."
+
+"This activity itself of inventing brief formulæ to resume the routine
+of our perceptions?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Well, but what _is_ the Good of it? That is what it is so hard for
+a layman to get hold of. Does it consist in the discovery of Reality?
+For that, I could understand, would be good."
+
+"No," he said, "for we do not profess to touch Reality. We deal merely
+with our perceptions."
+
+"So that when, for example, you conceive such and such a perfect
+fluid, or whatever you call it, and such and such motions in it, you
+do not suppose this fluid to be real."
+
+"No. It is merely a conception by means of which we are enabled to
+give an account of the order in which certain of our perceptions
+occur. But it is very satisfactory to be able to give such an
+account."
+
+"I suppose it must be," I said, "but once more, could you say more
+precisely wherein the satisfaction consists? Is it, perhaps, in the
+discovery of necessary connections?"
+
+"No," he said, "we don't admit necessity. We admit only an order which
+is, as a matter of fact, regular."
+
+"You say, for example, that it so happens that all bodies do move
+in relation to one another in the way summed up in the law of
+gravitation; but that you see no reason why they should?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"But ..." began Dennis, who had found difficulty all this time in
+restraining himself.
+
+"One moment!" I pleaded, "let Wilson have his say." And turning to him
+I continued: "If, then, the satisfaction to be derived from scientific
+activity does not consist in the discovery of Reality, nor yet in
+that of necessary connection, wherein should you say, does it consist?
+Perhaps in the regulating of expectation?"
+
+"What do you mean by that?"
+
+"I mean, that it is painful for us to live in a world in which
+we don't know what to expect; it excites not only our fears and
+apprehensions, but also a kind of intellectual disgust. And,
+conversely, it is a relief and a pleasure to discover an order among
+our experiences, not only because it enables us the better to utilize
+them for our ends (for that belongs to the practical results of
+science), but because in itself we prefer order to disorder, even if
+no other advantage were to be got out of it."
+
+"I don't know that we do!" objected Ellis, "it depends on the kind
+of order. An order of dull routine is far more intolerable than a
+disorder of splendid possibilities! Ask the Oriental why he objects to
+British rule! Simply because it is regular! He prefers the chances
+of rapine, violent and picturesque, to the dreary machine-like
+depredations of the tax-collector."
+
+"Yes," I said, "but there you take in a number of complex factors. I
+was thinking merely of the Good to be got out of scientific activity
+as such. And I think there is an intellectual satisfaction in the
+discovery of order, even though it be dissociated from necessity."
+
+"No doubt there is," said Wilson, "but I shouldn't say that is the
+only reason for our delight in Knowledge. The fact is, Knowledge is an
+extension of experience, and is good simply as such. The sense of More
+and still More beyond what has yet been discovered, of new facts, new
+successions, new combinations, of ever fresh appeals to our interest,
+our wonder, our admiration, the mere excitement of discovery for its
+own sake, quite apart from anything else to which it may lead, a dash
+of adventure, too, a heightening of life--that is what is the real
+spur to science and, to my mind, its sufficient justification."
+
+"But," I objected, "that is rather an account of the general process
+of Experience than of the special one of Knowledge. No doubt there is
+an attraction in all activity--Ellis has already expounded it; and all
+experience involves a kind of Knowledge; but what we wanted to get at
+was the special attraction of scientific activity; and that seems to
+be, so far as I can see, simply the discovery of order."
+
+"Well," he said, "if you like--what then?"
+
+"Why, then," I said, "we can easily see the defect in this kind of
+activity, when viewed from the standpoint of Good."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"Why, clearly, that that in which we discover the order may be bad.
+There is a science of disease as well as of health; and an activity
+concerned with the Bad could hardly be purely good, even though it
+were a discovery of order in the Bad. Or do you think that if all men
+were diseased, they would nevertheless be in possession of the Good,
+if only they had perfect knowledge of the laws of disease?"
+
+"No," he said, "of course not. We have to take into account, not only
+the character of Knowledge, but the character of the object known."
+
+"Quite so, that is my point. You agree then with me that Knowledge
+may be in various ways good, but that in so far as it is, or may be
+knowledge of Bad, it cannot be said by itself to constitute the Good."
+
+"I think," he agreed, "that I might admit that."
+
+"Well, then," I said, "let us leave it there. And now, what has Dennis
+to say?"
+
+"Ah!" he said, "you unmuzzle me at last. It has really been very hard
+to sit by in silence and listen to these heresies without a protest."
+
+"Heresies!" retorted Wilson, "if it comes to that, which of us is the
+heretic?"
+
+"What," I asked, "is the point of disagreement?"
+
+"It's a fundamental one. On Wilson's view, Knowledge is merely
+the discovery of order among our perceptions. If that were all,
+I shouldn't value it much. But on my view, it is the discovery of
+necessary connection; and in the necessity lies the fascination."
+
+"But where," argued Wilson, "do you find your necessity? All that is
+really given is succession. The necessity is merely what we read into
+the facts."
+
+"Not at all! The necessity is 'given,' as you call it, as much as
+anything else, if only you choose to look for it. The type of all
+Knowledge is mathematical knowledge; and all mathematical knowledge is
+necessary."
+
+"But it is all based on assumptions."
+
+"That may be; but granting the assumptions, it deduces from them
+necessary consequences. And all true science is of that type. A law of
+Nature is not a mere description of a routine; it's a statement
+that, given such and such conditions, such and such results follow of
+necessity."
+
+"Still, you admit that the conditions have to be given! Everything is
+based ultimately on certain successions and coincidences of which all
+that can be said is simply that they exist, without any possibility of
+getting behind them."
+
+"I don't know about that," he said, "but at any rate it would be the
+ideal of Knowledge to establish necessary connections throughout; so
+that, given any one phenomenon of the universe, all the rest would
+inevitably follow. And it is only in so far as it progresses towards
+this consummation that Knowledge is Knowledge at all. A routine simply
+given without internal coherence is to my mind a contradiction in
+terms; either the routine is necessary, or it's not a routine at all,
+but at best a mere appearance of a routine."
+
+"I think," I interposed, "we must leave you and Wilson to fight this
+out in private. At present, let us assume that your conception of
+Knowledge is the true one, as we did with his, and examine it from the
+point of view of the Good. Your conception, then, to begin with, seems
+to me to be involved in the same defect we have already noted--namely,
+that it may be knowledge of Bad just as much as knowledge of Good. And
+I suppose you would hardly maintain, any more than Wilson did, that
+the Good may consist in knowledge of Bad?"
+
+"But," he objected, "I protest altogether against this notion that
+there is Knowledge on the one hand and something of which there is
+knowledge on the other. True Knowledge, if ever we could attain to
+it, would be a unique kind of activity, in which there would be no
+distinction, or at least no antagonism, between thinking on the one
+hand and the thing thought on the other."
+
+"I don't know," I said, "that I quite understand. Have we in fact any
+knowledge of that kind, that might serve as a kind of type of what you
+mean?"
+
+"Yes," he replied, "I think we have. For example, if we are dealing
+with pure number, as in arithmetic, we have an object which is somehow
+native to our thought, commensurate with it, or however you like
+to put it; and it is the same with other abstract notions, such as
+substance and causation."
+
+"I see," I said. "And on the other hand, the element which is alien
+to thought, and which is the cause of the impurity of most of what we
+call knowledge, is the element of sense--the something given, which
+thought cannot, as it were, digest, though it may dress and serve it
+up in its own sauce?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "that is my idea."
+
+"So that knowledge, to be perfect, must not be of sense, but only of
+pure thought, as Plato suggested long ago?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And such a knowledge, if we could attain it, you would call the
+Good?"
+
+"I think so."
+
+"Well," I said, "in the first place, I have to point out that such a
+Good (if it be one) implies an existence not merely better than
+that of which we have an experience, but radically and fundamentally
+different. For our whole life is bathed in sense. Not only are we sunk
+in it up to the neck, but the greater part of the time our heads are
+under too,--in fact most of us never get them out at all; it is only
+a few philosophers every now and again who emerge for a moment or two
+into sun and air, to breathe that element of pure thought which is too
+fine even for them, except as a rare indulgence. At other times, they
+too must be content with the grosser atmosphere which is the common
+sustenance of common men."
+
+"Well," he said, "but what of that? We have not been maintaining that
+the Good is within easy reach of all."
+
+"No," cried Ellis. "But even if it were, and were such as you describe
+it, very few people would care to put out their hands to take it. I,
+at any rate, for my part can see hardly a vestige of Good in the kind
+of activity I understand you to mean. It is as though you should say,
+that Good consists in the perpetual perception that 2 + 2 = 4."
+
+"But that is an absurd parody. For the point of knowledge would be,
+that it would be a closed circle of necessary connections. One would
+move in it, as in infinity, with a motion that is also rest, central
+at once and peripheral, free and yet bound by law. That is my ideal of
+a perfect activity!"
+
+"In form, perhaps," I said, "but surely not in content! For what, in
+fact, in our experience comes nearest to what you describe? I suppose
+the movement of a logic like Hegel's?"
+
+"Yes; only that, of course, is imperfect, full of lapses and flaws!"
+
+"But even if it were perfect," cried Ellis, "would it be any the
+better? Imagine being deprived of the whole content of life--of
+nature, of history, of art, of religion, of everything in which we
+are really interested; imagine being left to turn for ever, like a
+squirrel in a cage, or rather like the idea of a squirrel in the idea
+of a cage, round and round the wheel of these hollow notions, without
+hands, without feet, without anything anywhere by which we could lay
+hold of a something that is not thought, a something solid, resistant,
+palpitating, 'luscious and aplomb,' as Walt Whitman might say, a
+sense, a flesh, call it what you will, the unintelligible, but still
+the indispensable, that which, even if it be bad, we cannot afford to
+miss, and which, if it be not the Good itself, the Good must somehow
+include!"
+
+Dennis appeared to be somewhat struck by this way of putting the
+matter. "But," he urged, "my difficulty is that if you admit sense, or
+anything analogous to it, anything at once directly presented and also
+alien to thought, you get, as you said yourself, something which is
+unintelligible; and a Good which is not intelligible will be, so far,
+not good."
+
+"But," I said, "what do you mean by intelligible?"
+
+"I think," he replied, "that I mean two things, both of which must be
+present. First, that there shall be a necessary connection among the
+elements presented; and secondly, that the elements themselves should
+be of such a kind as to be, as it were, transparent to that which
+apprehends them, so that it asks no questions as to what they are
+or whence they come, but accepts them naturally and as a matter of
+course, with the same inevitability as it accepts its own being."
+
+"And these conditions, you think, are fulfilled by the objects of
+thought as you defined them?
+
+"I think so."
+
+"I am not so sure of that," I said, "it would require a long
+discussion. But, anyhow, you also seemed to admit, when Ellis pressed
+you, that thought of that kind could hardly be identified absolutely
+with Good."
+
+"I admit," he replied, "that there are difficulties in that view."
+
+"But at the same time the Good, whatever it be, ought to be
+intelligible in the sense you have explained?"
+
+"I should say so."
+
+"And so should I. But now, the question is, can we not conceive of
+any other kind of object, which might have, on the one hand, the
+intelligibility you ascribe to pure ideas, and on the other, that
+immediate something, 'luscious and aplomb,' to borrow Ellis's
+quotation, which he desiderated as a constituent of the Good?"
+
+"I don't know," he said, "perhaps we might. What is it you have in
+your mind?"
+
+"Well," I replied, "let us recur for a moment to works of art. In them
+we have, to begin with, directly presented elements other than mere
+ideas."
+
+"No doubt."
+
+"And further, these elements, we agreed, have a necessary connection
+one with the other."
+
+"Yes, but not logically necessary."
+
+"No doubt, but still a necessary connection. And it is the necessity
+of the connection, surely, that is important; the character of the
+necessity is a secondary consideration."
+
+"Perhaps."
+
+"One condition, then, of intelligibility is satisfied by a work
+of art. But how is it with the other? How is it with the elements
+themselves? Are they transparent, to use your phrase, to that which
+apprehends them?"
+
+"Certainly not, for they are mere sense--of all things the most
+obscure and baffling."
+
+"And yet," I replied, "not mere sense, for they are sense made
+beautiful; as beautiful, they are akin to us, and, so far,
+intelligible."
+
+"You suggest, then, that Beauty is akin to something in us, in a
+way analogous to that in which, according to me, ideas are akin to
+thought?"
+
+"It seems so to me. In so far as a thing is beautiful it does not, I
+think, demand explanation, but only in so far as it is something else
+as well."
+
+"Perhaps. But anyhow, inasmuch as a work of art is also sense, so far
+at least it is not intelligible."
+
+"True; and here we come by a new path upon the defect which we
+noticed before in works of art--that their Beauty, or Goodness, is not
+essential to their whole nature, but is something imposed, as it were,
+on an alien stuff. And it is this alien element that we now pronounce
+to be unintelligible."
+
+"Yes; and so, as we agreed before, we cannot pronounce works of art to
+be absolutely good."
+
+"No. But what are we to do then? Where are we to turn? Is there
+nothing in our experience to suggest the kind of object we seem to
+want?"
+
+No one answered. I looked round in vain for any help, and then, in
+a kind of despair, moved by I know not what impulse, I made a direct
+appeal to Audubon.
+
+"Come!" I cried, "you have said nothing for the last hour! I am sure
+you must have something to suggest."
+
+"No," he said, "I haven't. Your whole way of dealing with these things
+is a mystery to me. I can't conceive, for example, why you have never
+once referred all through to what I should have thought was the best
+Good we know--if, indeed, we know any Good at all."
+
+"What do you mean?"
+
+"Why," he said, "one's relations to persons. They're the only things
+that I think really worth having--if anything were worth having."
+
+A light suddenly broke on me, and I cried, "Yes! an idea!"
+
+"Well," said Ellis, "what is it, you man of forlorn hopes?"
+
+"Why," I said, "suppose the very object we are in search of should be
+found just there?"
+
+"Where?"
+
+"Why, in persons!"
+
+"Persons!" he repeated. "But what persons? Any, every, all?"
+
+"Wait one moment," I cried, "and don't confuse me! Let me approach the
+matter properly."
+
+"Very well," he said, "you shan't be hurried! You shall have your
+chance."
+
+"Let us remind ourselves, then," I proceeded, "of the point we had
+reached. The Good, we agreed, so far as we have been able to form
+a conception of it, must be something immediately presented,
+and presented in such a way, that it should be directly
+intelligible--intelligible not only in the relations that obtain
+between its elements, but also in the substance, so to speak, of the
+elements themselves. Of such intelligibility we had a type, as Dennis
+maintained, in the objects of pure thought, ideas and their relations.
+But the Good, we held, could not consist in these. It must be
+something, we felt, somehow analogous to sense, and yet it could not
+be sense, for sense did not seem to be intelligible. But now, when
+Audubon spoke, it occurred to me that perhaps we might find in persons
+what we want And that is what I should like to examine now."
+
+"Well," said Ellis, "proceed."
+
+"To begin with, then, a person, I suppose we shall agree, is not
+sense, though he is manifested through sense."
+
+"What does that mean?" said Wilson.
+
+"It means only, that a person is not his body, although we know him
+through his body."
+
+"If he isn't his body," said Wilson, "he is probably only a function
+of it."
+
+"Oh!" I said, "I know nothing about that. I only know that when we
+talk of a person, we don't mean merely his body."
+
+"No," said Ellis, "but we certainly mean also his body. Heaven save
+me from a mere naked soul, 'ganz ohne Körper, ganz abstrakt,' as Heine
+says."
+
+"But, at any rate," I said, "let me ask you, for the moment, to
+consider the soul apart from the body."
+
+"The soul," cried Wilson, "I thought we weren't to talk about body and
+soul."
+
+"Well," I said, "I didn't intend to, but I seem to have been driven
+into it unawares."
+
+"But what do you mean by the soul?"
+
+"I mean," I replied, "what I suppose to be the proper object of
+psychology--for even people who object to the word 'soul' don't mind
+talking (in Greek, of course) of the science of the soul. Anyhow, what
+I mean is that which thinks and feels and wills."
+
+"Well, but what about it?" said Ellis.
+
+"The first thing about it is that it is, as it seems to me, of all
+things the most intelligible."
+
+"I should have said," Wilson objected, "that it was of all things the
+least."
+
+"Yes; but we are probably thinking of different things. What you have
+in your mind is the connection of this thing which you refuse to call
+the soul, with the body, the genesis and relations of its various
+faculties, the measurement of its response to stimuli, and all the
+other points which are examined in books of psychology. All that
+I agree is very unintelligible; I, at least, make no profession of
+understanding it. But what I meant was, that looking at persons as we
+know them in ordinary life, or as they are shown to us in literature
+and art, they really are intelligible to us in the same way that we
+are intelligible to ourselves."
+
+"And how is that?"
+
+"Why, through motives and passions. There is, I suppose, no feeling or
+action of which human beings are capable, from the very highest to
+the very lowest, which other human beings may not sympathetically
+understand, through the mere fact that they have the same nature.
+They will understand more or less according as they have more or
+less sympathy and insight; but in any case they are capable of
+understanding, and it is the business of literature and art to make
+them understand."
+
+"That is surely a curious use of the word 'understand.'"
+
+"But it is the one, I think, which is important for us. At any rate,
+what I mean is that the object presented is so akin, not indeed (as
+in the case of ideas) merely to our thought, but to our whole complex
+nature, that it does not demand explanation."
+
+"What!" cried Audubon. "Well, all I can say is that most of the people
+I, at any rate, come across do most emphatically demand explanation.
+I don't see why they're there, or what they're doing, or what they're
+for. Their existence Is a perpetual problem to me! And what's worse,
+probably my existence is the same to them!"
+
+"But," I said, "surely if you had leisure or inclination to study them
+all sympathetically, you would end by understanding them."
+
+"I don't think I should. At least I might in a sort of pathological
+way, as one comes to understand a disease; but I shouldn't understand
+why they exist. It seems to me, most people aren't fit to exist; and I
+dare say they have the same opinion about me."
+
+"But are there no people of whose existence you approve?"
+
+"Yes, a few: my friends."
+
+"Surely," cried Ellis, "you flatter us! How often have you said that
+you don't see why we are this, that, or the other! How often have
+you complained of our faces, our legs, our arms, in fact, our whole
+physique, not to mention spiritual blemishes!"
+
+"Well," he replied, "I don't deny that it's a great grief to me to
+be unable really and objectively to approve of any of my friends.
+Still----"
+
+"Still," I interrupted, "you have given me the suggestion I wanted.
+For the relation of affection, however imperfect it may be, gives us
+at least something which perhaps we shall find comes nearer to what
+we might conceive to be absolutely Good than anything else we have yet
+hit upon."
+
+"How so?"
+
+"Well, to begin with, one's friend appears to one, does he not, as
+an object good in its own nature, not merely by imposition of our own
+ideal upon an alien stuff, as we said was the case with works of art?"
+
+"I don't know about that!" said Audubon. "In my own case, at any rate,
+I am sure that my friends never see me at all as I really am, but
+simply read into me their own ideal. They have just as much imposed
+upon me their own conception, as if I were the marble out of which
+they had carded a statue."
+
+"You must allow us to be the judges of that," I replied.
+
+"Well, but," he said, "anyhow you can't deny that such illusions are
+common. What lover ever saw his mistress as she really is?"
+
+"No," I said, "I don't deny that. But at the same time I should affirm
+that the truer the love, the less the illusion. In what is commonly
+called love, no doubt, the physical element is the predominant, or
+even the only one present; and in that case there may be illusion to
+an indefinite extent. But the love which is based upon years of common
+experience, which has grown with the growth of the whole person,
+in power and intelligence and insight, which has survived countless
+disappointments and surmounted countless obstacles, the love of
+husband and wife, the love, as we began by saying, of friends--such
+love, as Browning says boldly, 'is never blind.' And such love, I
+suppose you will admit, does exist, however rarely?"
+
+"Yes, I suppose so."
+
+"Well, then, in the case of such a love, it is the object as it really
+is, not as it has been falsely fashioned by the imagination, that is
+directly apprehended as good. And you cannot fairly say that its Good
+is merely the ideal of the lover transferred to the person of the
+loved."
+
+"But," objected Leslie, "though that may be so, yet still the Good,
+that Is the person, does inhere in an alien stuff--the body."
+
+"But," I replied,"_is_ the body alien? Is it not rather an expression
+of the person? as essential, somehow or other, as the soul?"
+
+"Certainly!" cried Ellis. "Give me the flesh, the flesh!
+
+ "'Not with my soul, Love!--bid no soul like mine
+ Lap thee around nor leave the poor sense room!
+ Take sense too--let me love entire and whole--
+ Not with my soul.'"
+
+"I don't agree with the sentiment of that," said Leslie, "and anyhow,
+I don't see how it bears on the question. For the point of the poem
+is rather to emphasize than to deny the opposition between body and
+soul."
+
+"Yes," replied Ellis, "but also to suggest what you idealists call the
+transcending of it."
+
+"Do you mean that in the marriage relation, for example ..."
+
+"Yes, I mean that in that act the flesh, so to speak, is annihilated
+at the very moment of its assertion, and what you get is a feeling of
+total union with the person, body and soul at once, or rather, neither
+one nor the other, but simply that which is in and through both."
+
+"I should have thought," objected Leslie, "it was rather a case of the
+soul being merged in the body."
+
+"That depends," replied Ellis.
+
+"Yes," I said, "it depends on many things! But what I was thinking
+of was that, quite apart from that experience, and in the moments
+of sober observation, one does feel, does one not, a ^correspondence
+between body and soul, as though the one were the expression of the
+other?"
+
+"I don't know," objected Audubon. "What I feel is much more often a
+discrepancy."
+
+"But still," I urged, "even when there appears to be a discrepancy
+to begin with, don't you think that in the course of years the spirit
+does tend to stamp its own likeness on the flesh, and especially on
+the features of the face?"
+
+"'For soul is form,'" quoted Leslie, "'and doth the body make.'"
+
+"Yes," I said, "and that verse, I believe, is not merely a beautiful
+fancy of the poet's, but rather as the Greeks maintained--and on such
+a point they were good judges--a profound and significant truth.
+At any rate, I find it to be so in the case of the people I care
+about--though there I know Audubon will dissent. In them, every
+change of expression, every tone of voice, every gesture has its
+significance; there is nothing that is not expressive--not a curl of
+the hair, not a lift of the eyebrows, not a trick of speech or gait.
+The body becomes, as it were, transparent and pervious to the soul;
+and that inexplicable element of sense, which baffles us everywhere
+else, seems here at last to receive its explanation in presenting
+itself as the perfect medium of spirit."
+
+"If you come to that," cried Ellis, "you might as well extend your
+remarks to the clothes. For they, to a lover's eyes, are often as
+expressive and adorable as the body itself."
+
+"Well," I said, "the clothes, too, are a sort of image of the soul,
+'an imitation of an imitation,' as Plato would say. But, seriously,
+don't you agree with me that there is something in the view which
+regards the body as the 'word made flesh,' a direct expression of the
+person, not a mere stuff in which he Inheres?"
+
+"Yes," he said, "there may be something in it. At any rate, I
+understand what you mean."
+
+"And in so far as that is so," I continued, "the body, though it be
+a thing of sense, would nevertheless be directly intelligible in the
+same way as the soul?"
+
+"Perhaps, in a sort of way."
+
+"And so we should have In the person loved an object which, though
+presented to sense, would be at once good and intelligible; and our
+activity in relation to this object, the activity, that is, of love,
+would come nearer than any other experience of ours to what we might
+call a perfect Good?"
+
+"But," objected Leslie, "it is still far enough from being the Good
+itself. For after all, say what you may about the body being the
+medium of the soul, it is still body, still sense, and, like other
+sensible things, subject to change and decay, and in the end to death.
+And with the fate of the body, so far as we know, that of the person
+is involved. So that this, too, like all other Goods of sense, is
+precarious.'
+
+"Perhaps it is," I said, "I cannot tell. But all that I mean to
+maintain at present is that in the activity of love, as we have
+analysed it, we have something which gives us, if it be only for
+a moment, yet still in a real experience, an idea, at least, a
+suggestion, to say no more, of what we might mean by a perfect Good,
+even though we could not say that it be the Good itself."
+
+"But what, then, would you call the Good itself?"
+
+"A love, I suppose, which in the first place would be eternal, and in
+the second all-comprehensive. For there is another defect in love, as
+we know it, to which you did not refer, namely, that it is a relation
+only to one or two individuals, while outside and beyond it proceeds
+the main current of our lives, involving innumerable relations of a
+very different kind from this."
+
+"Yes," cried Ellis, "and that is why this gospel of love, with all its
+attractiveness, which I admit, seems to me, nevertheless, so trivial
+and absurd. Just consider! Here is the great round world with all that
+in it is, infinite in time, infinite in space, infinite in complexity;
+here is the whole range of human relations, to say nothing of those
+that are not human, of activities innumerable in and upon nature and
+man himself, of inventions, discoveries, institutions, laws, arts,
+sciences, religions; and the meaning and purpose and end of all this
+we calmly assert to be--what? A girl and a boy kissing on the village
+green!"
+
+"But," I protested, "who said anything about boys and girls and kisses
+and village greens?"
+
+"Well, I suppose that is love, of a sort?"
+
+"Yes, of a sort, no doubt; but not a very good one."
+
+"You are thinking, then, of a special kind of love?"
+
+"I am thinking of the kind which I conceive to be the best."
+
+"And what is that?"
+
+"One, as I said just now, that should be eternal and
+all-comprehensive."
+
+"And so, in the end, you have nothing better than an imaginary heaven
+to land us in!"
+
+"I have no power, I fear, to land you there. But I believe there
+is that dwelling within you which will not let you rest in anything
+short."
+
+"Then I fear I shall never rest!"
+
+"That may be. But meantime all I want to do is to ascertain, if we
+can, the meaning of your unrest. I have no interest in what you call
+an imaginary heaven, except in so far as its conception is necessary
+to enable us to interpret the world we know."
+
+"But how should it be necessary? I have never found it so."
+
+"It is necessary, I think, to explain our dissatisfaction. For the
+Goods we actually realize always point away from themselves to
+some other Good whose realization perhaps, as you say, for us is
+impossible. But even if the Good were chimerical, we cannot deny the
+passion that pursues it; for it is the same passion that urges us to
+the pursuit of such Goods as we really can attain. And if we want to
+understand the nature of that passion, we must understand the nature
+of its Good, whether it be attainable or no. Only it is for the sake
+of life here that we need that comprehension, not for the sake of life
+somewhere else."
+
+"But do you reduce our passion for Good to this passion for Love?"
+
+"I don't 'reduce' it; I interpret it so."
+
+"And so we come back to the girl and the boy and the village green!"
+
+"No! we come back to the whole of life, of which that is only an
+episode. Let me try to explain how the thing presents itself to me."
+
+"By all means! That is what I want."
+
+"Very well; I will do my best. Let us look then at life just as it is.
+Here we find ourselves involved with one another in the most complex
+relations--economic, political, social, domestic, and the rest; and
+about and in these relations centres the interest of our life,
+whether it be pleasurable or painful, empty or full, or whatever its
+character. Among these relations some few perhaps--or, it may be,
+even none--realize for a longer or shorter time, with more or less
+completeness, that ultimate identity in diversity, that 'me in thee'
+which we call love; the rest comprise various degrees of attraction
+and repulsion, hatred, contempt, indifference, toleration, respect,
+sympathy, and so on; and all together, always changing, dissolving,
+and combining anew, weave about us, as they cross and intertwine, the
+shifting, restless web we call life. Now these relations are an effect
+and result of the pursuit of Good; but they are never the final goal
+of that pursuit. The goal, I think, would be a perfect union of all
+with all; and is not attained by anything that falls short of this,
+whether the defect be in depth or In extent. And that is how it is
+that love itself, even in its richer phases, and still more in those
+which are merely light and sensual, though, as I think, through it
+alone can we form our truest conception of Good, yet, as we have it,
+never is the Good, even if it appear to be so for the moment; for
+those who seek Good, I believe, will never feel that they have found
+it merely in union with one other person. For what love gains in
+intension it is apt to lose in extension; so that in practice it may
+even come to frustrate the very end it seeks, limiting instead of
+expanding, narrowing just in proportion as it deepens, and, by causing
+the disruption of all other ties, impoverishing the natures it should
+have enriched. Or don't you think that this happens sometimes, for
+instance in married life?"
+
+"I do indeed."
+
+"And, on the other hand," I continued, "it may very well be that one
+who passes through life without attaining the fruition of love,
+yet with his gaze always set upon it, in and through many other
+connections, may yet come closer to the end of his seeking than one
+who, having known love, has sunk to rest in it then and there, as
+though he had come already to his journey's end, when really he has
+only reached an inn upon the road. So that I am far from thinking, as
+you pretended to suppose, that the boy and girl on the village green
+realize then and there the consummation of the world."
+
+"Still," he objected, "I do not see, in the scheme you put forward,
+what place is left for the common business of life--for the things
+which really do, for the most part, occupy and possess men's minds,
+and the more, in my opinion, the greater their force and capacity."
+
+"You mean, I suppose, war and politics, and such things as that?
+
+"Yes, and generally all that one calls business."
+
+"Well," I said, "what these things mean to those who pursue them, I am
+not as competent as you to say. But surely, what they are in
+essence is just, like most other activities, relations between human
+beings--relations of command and obedience, of respect, admiration,
+antagonism, comradeship, infinitely complex, infinitely various, but
+still all of them strung, as it were, upon a single thread of passion;
+all of them at tension to become something else; all pointing to the
+consummation which it is the nature of that which created them to
+seek, and all, in that sense, paradoxical as it may sound, only means
+to love."
+
+"You don't repudiate such activities then?"
+
+"How should I? I repudiate nothing. I am not trying to judge, but, if
+I could, to explain. It is the men of action, I suppose, who have
+the greatest extension of life, and sometimes, no doubt, the greatest
+intension too. But every man has to live his own way, according to his
+opportunities and capacity. Only, as I think myself, all are involved
+in the same scheme, and all are driven to the same consummation."
+
+"A consummation in the clouds!"
+
+"I do not know about that; but at any rate, and this is the important
+point, that which urges us to it is here and now. Everything is rooted
+in it. Our pleasures and pains alike, our longing and dissatisfaction,
+our restlessness never-to-be-quenched, our counting as nothing what
+has been attained in the pressing on to more, our lying down and
+rising up, our stumbling and recovering, whether we fail, as we call
+it, or succeed, whether we act or suffer, whether we hate or love, all
+that we are, all that we hope to be springs from the passion for Good,
+and points, if we are right in our analysis, to love as its end."
+
+Upon this Audubon broke out:--"That's all very well! But the one
+crucial point you persistently evade. It may be quite true, for aught
+I know, that the Good you describe is the Good we seek--though I am
+not aware of seeking it myself. But, after all, the real question is,
+Can we get it? If not, we are mere fools to seek it."
+
+"So," I said, "you have brought me to bay at last! And, since you
+challenge me, I am bound to admit that I don't know whether we can get
+it or no."
+
+"Well then," he said, impatiently, "what is the good of all this
+discussion?"
+
+"Clearly," I replied, "no good at all, if there be no Good, which is
+the point to which you are always harking back. But you have surely
+forgotten the basis of our whole argument?"
+
+"What basis?"
+
+"Why, that from the very beginning we have been trying to find out,
+not so much what we know (for on that point I admit that we know
+little enough), as what it is necessary for us to believe, if we are
+to find significance in life."
+
+"But how can we believe what we don't know?"
+
+"Why," I replied, "we can surely adopt postulates, as indeed we always
+do in practical life. Every man who is about to undertake anything
+makes the assumption, in the first place, that it is worth doing, and
+In the second place that it is possible to be done. He may be wrong in
+both these assumptions, but without them he could not move a step. And
+so with regard to the business of life, as a whole, it is necessary
+to assume, if we are to make anything of it at all, both that there is
+Good, and that we know something about it; and also, I think, that it
+is somehow or other realizable; but I do not know that any of these
+assumptions could be proved."
+
+"But what right have we, then, to make such assumptions?"
+
+"We have none at all, so far as knowledge is concerned. Indeed, to my
+mind, it is necessary, if we are to be honest with ourselves, that we
+should never forget that they are assumptions, so long as they have
+not received definite proof. But still they are, I think, as I said,
+assumptions we are bound to make, if we are to give any meaning to
+life. We might perhaps call them 'postulates of the will'; and our
+attitude, when we adopt them, that of faith."
+
+"Faith!" protested Wilson, "that is a dangerous word!"
+
+"It is," I agreed. "Yet I doubt whether we can dispense with it.
+Only we must remember that to have 'faith' in a proposition is not to
+affirm that it is true, but to live as we should do if it were. It
+is, in fact, an attitude of the will, not of the understanding; the
+attitude of the general going into battle, not of the philosopher in
+his closet."
+
+"But," he objected, "where we do not know, the proper attitude is
+suspense of mind."
+
+"In many matters, no doubt," I replied, "but surely not in those with
+which we are dealing. For we must live or die; and if we are to choose
+to do either, we must do so by virtue of some assumption about the
+Good."
+
+"But why should we choose to do either? Why should not we simply
+wait?"
+
+"But wait how? wait affirming or denying? active or passive? Is it
+possible to wait without adopting an attitude? Is not waiting itself
+an attitude, an acting on the assumption that it is good to wait?"
+
+"But, at any rate, it does not involve assumptions as large as those
+which you are trying to make us accept."
+
+"I am not trying to make you do anything; I am only trying to discover
+what you make yourself do. And do you, as a matter of fact, really
+dispute the main conclusions to which we have come, or rather, if you
+will accept my phrase, the main 'postulates of the will' which we have
+elicited?"
+
+"What are they? Let me have them again."
+
+"Well," I said, "here they are. First, that Good has some meaning."
+
+"Agreed!"
+
+"Second, that we know something about that meaning."
+
+"Doubtful!" said Dennis. "But it will be no use now to resume that
+controversy."
+
+"No," I replied, "only I thought I had shown that if we know nothing
+about it, then, for us, it has no meaning; and so our first assumption
+is also destroyed, and with it all significance in life."
+
+"Well," he said, "go on. We can't go over all that again."
+
+"Third," I continued, "that among our experiences the one which comes
+nearest to Good is that which we called love."
+
+"Possible!" said Dennis, "but a very tentative approximation."
+
+"Certainly," I agreed, "and subject to constant revision."
+
+"And after that?"
+
+"Well," I said, "now comes the point Audubon raised. Is it necessary
+to include also the postulate that Good can be realized?"
+
+"But surely," objected Wilson, "here at least there is no room for
+what you call faith. For whether or no the Good can be realized is a
+question of knowledge."
+
+"No doubt," I replied, "and so are all questions--if only we could
+know. But I was assuming that this is one of the things we do not
+know."
+
+"But," he said, "it is one we are always coming to know. Every year we
+are learning more and more about the course and destiny of mankind."
+
+"Should you say, then," I asked, "that we are nearer to knowing
+whether or no the soul is immortal?"
+
+He looked at me in sheer amazement; and then, "What a question!" he
+cried. "I should say that we have long known that it isn't"
+
+"Then," I said, "if so, we know that the Good cannot be realized."
+
+"What!" he exclaimed. "I had not understood that your conception of
+the Good involved the idea of personal immortality."
+
+"I am almost afraid it does," I replied, "but I am not quite sure.
+We have already touched upon the point, if you remember, when we
+were considering whether we must regard the Good as realizable in
+ourselves, or only in some generation of people to come. And we
+thought then that it must somehow be realizable in us."
+
+"But we did not see at the time what that would involve, though I was
+afraid all along of something of the kind."
+
+"Well," I said, "for fear you should think you have been cheated, we
+will reconsider the point; and first, if you like, we will suppose
+that we mean by the Good of some future generation, still retaining
+for Good the signification we gave to it. The question then of whether
+or no the Good can be realized, will be the question whether or no it
+is possible that at some future time all individuals should be knit
+together in that ultimate relation which we called love."
+
+"But," cried Leslie, "the love was to be eternal! So that _their_
+souls at least would have to be immortal; and if theirs, why not
+ours?"
+
+I looked at Wilson; and "Well," I said, "what are we to say?"
+
+"For my part," he replied, "I have nothing to say. I consider the
+whole idea of immortality illegitimate."
+
+"Yet on that," I said, "hangs the eternal nature of our Good. But may
+we retain, perhaps, the all-comprehensiveness?"
+
+"How could we!" cried Leslie, "for it is only the individuals who
+happened to be alive who could be comprehended so long as they were
+alive."
+
+"Another glory shorn from our Good!" I said. "Still, let us hold fast
+to what we may! Shall we say that if the Good is to be realized the
+individuals then alive, so long as they are alive, will be bound
+together in this relation?"
+
+"You can say that if you like," said Wilson, "and something of that
+kind I suppose one would envisage as the end. Only I'm not sure that I
+very well know what you mean by love."
+
+"Alas!" I cried, "is even that to go? Is nothing at all to be left of
+my poor conception?"
+
+"You, can say if you like," he replied, "and I suppose it comes
+to much the same thing, that all individuals will be related in a
+perfectly harmonious way."
+
+"In other words," cried Ellis, "that you will have a society perfectly
+definite, heterogeneous, and co-ordinate! 'There's glory for you!' as
+Humpty Dumpty said."
+
+"Well," I said, "this is something very different from what we defined
+to be Good! But this, at any rate, you think, on grounds of positive
+science, that it might be possible to realize?"
+
+"Yes," replied Wilson; "or if not that, I think at any rate that
+science may ultimately be in a position to decide whether or no it can
+be realized."
+
+"But," I said, "do you not think the same about personal immortality?"
+
+"To be honest," he replied, "I do not think that the question of
+personal immortality is one which science ought even to entertain."
+
+"But," I urged, "I thought science was beginning to entertain it. Does
+not the 'Society for Psychical Research' deal with such questions?"
+
+"'The Society for Psychical Research!'" he exclaimed. "I do not call
+that science."
+
+"Well," I said, "at any rate there are men of a scientific turn of
+mind connected with it" And I mentioned the names of one or two,
+whereupon Wilson broke out into indignation, declaring with much
+vehemence that the gentlemen in question were bringing discredit both
+upon themselves and the University to which they belonged; and then
+followed a discussion upon the proper objects and methods of science,
+which I do not exactly recall. Only I remember that Wilson took up a
+position which led Ellis, with some justice as I thought, to declare
+that science appeared to be developing all the vices of theology
+without any of its virtues--the dogmatism, the "index expurgatorius,"
+and the whole machinery for suppressing speculation, without any of
+the capacity to impose upon the conscience a clear and well-defined
+scheme of life. This debate, however, was carried on in a tone too
+polemic to elicit any really fruitful result; and as soon as I was
+able I endeavoured to steer the conversation back into the smoother
+waters from which it had been driven.
+
+"Let us admit," I said, "if you like, for the sake of argument, that
+on the question of the immortality of the soul we do not and cannot
+know anything at all."
+
+"But," objected Wilson, "I maintain that we do know that there is no
+foundation at all for the idea. It is a mere reflection of our hopes
+and fears, or of those of our ancestors."
+
+"But," I said, "even if it be, that does not prove that it is not
+true; it merely shows that we have no sufficient reason for thinking
+it to be true."
+
+"Well," he said, "put it so, if you like; that is enough to relegate
+the notion to the limbo of centaurs and chimæras. What we have no
+reason to suppose to be true, we have no reason to concern ourselves
+with."
+
+"Pardon me," I replied, "but I think we have, if the idea is one that
+interests us, as Is the case with what we are discussing. We may not
+know whether or no it is true, but we cannot help profoundly caring."
+
+"Well," he said, "I may be peculiarly constituted, but, honestly, I do
+not myself care in the least"
+
+"But," I said, "perhaps you ought to, if you care about the Good;
+and that is really the question I want to come back to. What is the
+minimum we must believe if we are to make life significant? Is it
+sufficient to believe in what you call the 'progress of the race'? Or
+must we also believe in the progress of the individual, involving, as
+it does, personal immortality?"
+
+"Well," said Wilson, "I don't profess to take lofty views of
+life--that I leave to the philosophers. But I must say it seems to me
+to be a finer thing to work for a future in which one knows one will
+not participate oneself than for one in which one's personal happiness
+is involved. I have always sympathized with Comte, pedant as he was,
+in the remark he made when he was dying."
+
+"Which one?" interrupted Ellis. "'Quelle perte irréparable?' That
+always struck me as the most humorous thing ever said."
+
+"No," said Wilson, gravely, "but when he said that the prospect of
+death would be to him infinitely less sublime, if it did not involve
+his own extinction; the notion being, I suppose, that death is
+the triumphant affirmation of the supremacy of the race over the
+individual. And that, I think myself, is the sound and healthy and
+manly view."
+
+"My dear Wilson," cried Ellis, "you talk of lofty views; but this is
+a pinnacle of loftiness to which I, for one, could never aspire.
+Positively, to rejoice in the extinction of the individual with his
+faculties undeveloped, his opportunities unrealized, his ambitions
+unfulfilled--why it's sublime! its Kiplingese--there's no other word
+for it! Shake hands, Wilson! you're a hero."
+
+"Really," said Wilson, rather impatiently, "I see nothing strained
+or high-faluting in the view. And as to what you say about faculties
+undeveloped and the rest, that seems to me unreal and exaggerated!
+Most men have a good enough time, and get pretty much what they
+deserve. A healthy, normal man is ready to die--he has done what he
+had it in him to do, and passed on his work to the next generation."
+
+"I have often wondered," said Ellis, meditatively, "what 'normal'
+means. Does it mean one in a million, should you say? Or perhaps that
+is too large a proportion? Some people say, do they not, that there
+never was a normal man?"
+
+"By 'normal,'" retorted Wilson, doggedly, "I mean average, and I
+include every one except a few decadents and faddists."
+
+At this point, seeing that we were threatened with another digression,
+I thought it best to intervene again.
+
+"We are diverging," I said, "a little from the issue. Wilson's
+position, as I understand him, is that the prospect of the future
+Good of the race is sufficient to give significance to the life of the
+individual, even though he realize no Good for himself."
+
+"No," replied Wilson, "I don't say that; for I think he always does
+realize sufficient Good for himself."
+
+"But is it because of that Good which he realizes for himself that his
+life has significance? Or because of the future Good of the race?"
+
+"I don't know; both, I suppose."
+
+"You do not think then that the future Good of the race is sufficient,
+by itself, to give significance to the lives of individuals who are
+never to partake in it?"
+
+"I don't like that way of putting the question. What I believe is,
+that in realizing his own Good a man is also contributing to that of
+the race. There is no such antagonism between the two ends as you seem
+to suggest."
+
+"I don't say that there is an antagonism; but I do insist that there
+is a distinction. And I cannot help feeling--and this is where we seem
+to disagree--that in estimating the Good of individual lives we must
+have regard to that which they realize in and for themselves, not
+merely to that which they may be contributing to produce some day in
+somebody else."
+
+"These 'somebody elses,'" cried Ellis, "being after all nothing but
+other individuals like themselves! so that you get an infinite series
+of people doing Good to one another, and none of them getting any
+Good for themselves, like the: islanders who lived by taking in one
+another's washing!"
+
+"Well, but," said Wilson, "supposing I consent, for the sake of
+argument, to let you estimate the worth of life by the Good which
+individuals realize in themselves. What follows then?"
+
+"Why, then" I said, "it would, I think, be very hard to maintain that
+we do most of us realize Good enough to make it seem worth while to
+have lived at all, if indeed we are simply extinguished at death. At
+any rate, if we set aside an exceptional few, and look frankly at the
+mass of men and women, judging them not as means to something else,
+but as ends in themselves, with reference not to happiness, or
+content, or acquiescence, or indifference, but simply to Good--if we
+look at them so, can we honestly say that there is enough significance
+in their lives to justify the labour and expense of producing and
+maintaining them?"
+
+"I don't know," he replied, "they probably think themselves that there
+is."
+
+"Probably," I rejoined, "they do not think about it at all. But what I
+should like to know is, what do you think?"
+
+"I don't see," he objected, "how I can have any opinion; the problem
+is too vast and indeterminate."
+
+"Is it?" cried Audubon, intervening in his curious abrupt way, and
+with more than his usual energy of protest "Well, indeterminate or no,
+it's the one point on which I have no doubt. Most people are only fit
+to have their necks broken, and it would be the kindest thing for them
+if some one would do it."
+
+"Well," I said, "at any rate that is a vigorous opinion. Does anyone
+else share it?"
+
+"I do," said Leslie, "on the whole. Most men, if they are not actually
+bad, are at best indifferent--'sacs merely, floating with open mouths
+for food to slip in.'"
+
+"Upon my word!" cried Bartlett, "it's wonderful how much you know
+about them, considering how very little you've seen of them!"
+
+"Oh!" I said, turning to him, "then you do not agree with this
+estimate?"
+
+"I!" he said. "Oh, no! I am not a superior person! Most men, I
+suppose, are as good as we are, and probably a great deal better!"
+
+"They might well be that," I replied, "without being particularly
+good. But perhaps, as you seem to suggest, it might be better to
+confine ourselves to our own experience and consider whether for
+ourselves, so far as we can see, we should think life much worth
+having, supposing death to be the end of it all."
+
+"Oh, as to that, of course I should, for my part," cried Ellis, "and
+so, I hope, should we all. In fact, I consider it rather monstrous to
+ask the question at all."
+
+"My dear Ellis," I protested, "you are really the most inconsistent of
+men! Not a minute ago you were laughing at Wilson for his acquiescence
+in the extinction of the individual 'with his opportunities
+unrealized, his faculties undeveloped,' and all the rest of it. And
+now you appear to be adopting precisely the same attitude yourself."
+
+"I can't help it," he replied; "consistent or no, life's good enough
+for me. And so it should be for you, you ungrateful ruffian!"
+
+"I am not so sure," I said, "that it should be; not so sure as I was a
+few years ago."
+
+"Why, you Methuselah, what has age got to do with it?"
+
+"Just this," I replied, "that up to a certain time of life all the
+Good that we get we take to be prophetic of more Good to come. What
+we actually realize we value less for itself than for something else
+which it promises. The moments of good experience we expand till they
+fill all infinity; the intervening tracts of indifferent or bad we
+simply forget or ignore. Life is good, we say, because the universe
+is good; and this goodness we expect to grasp in its entirety, not
+to-day, perhaps, nor to-morrow, but at least the day after. And so,
+like the proverbial ass, we are lured on by a wisp of hay. But being,
+at bottom, intelligent brutes, we begin, in time, to reflect; we put
+back our ears, and plant our feet stiff and rigid where we stand, and
+refuse to budge an inch till we have some further information as to
+the meaning of the journey into which we are being enticed. That,
+at least, is the point that has been reached by this ass who is now
+addressing you. I want to know something more about that bundle of
+hay; and that is why I am interested in the question of personal
+immortality."
+
+"Which means--to drop the metaphor----?"
+
+"Which means, that I have come to realize that I am not likely to get
+more Good out of life than I have already had, and that I may very
+likely get less; or if more in some respects, then less in others.
+For, in the first place, the world, as it seems, is just as much bad
+as good, and whether Good or Bad predominate I cannot say. And in the
+second place, even of what Good there is--and I do not under-estimate
+its worth--it is but an infinitesimal portion that I am capable of
+realizing, so limited am I by temperament and circumstance, so
+bound by the errors and illusions of the past, so hampered by the
+disabilities crowding in from the future. For though, as I think, the
+older I get the more clearly I recognize what is good, and the more I
+learn to value and to perceive it, yet at the same time the less do I
+become capable of making it my own, and must in the nature of things
+become less and less so, in so far at least as Goods other than those
+of the intellect are concerned. And this is a position which seems to
+be involved in the mere fact of age and death frankly seen from
+the naturalistic point of view; and so it has always been felt
+and expressed from the time of the Greeks onwards, and not least
+effectively, perhaps, by Browning in his 'Cleon'--you remember the
+passage:
+
+ "'... Every day my sense of joy
+ Grows more acute, my soul (intensified
+ By power and insight) more enlarged, more keen;
+ While every day my hairs fall more and more,
+ My hand shakes, and the heavy years increase--
+ The horror quickening still from year to year,
+ The consummation coming past escape,
+ When I shall know most, and yet least enjoy--
+ When all my works wherein I prove my worth,
+ Being present still to mock me in men's mouths,
+ Alive still in the phrase of such as thou,
+ I, I the feeling, thinking, acting man,
+ The man who loved his life so over-much,
+ Shall sleep in my urn.'
+
+"You see the point; indeed, it is so familiar, I have laboured it,
+perhaps, too much. But the result seems to be, that while it is
+natural enough that in youth, for those who are capable of Good,
+life should seem to be pre-eminently worth the having, yet the last
+judgment of age, for those who believe that death is the end, will be
+a doubt, and perhaps more than a doubt, even in the case of those
+most favoured by fortune, whether after all a life has been worth the
+trouble of living which has unfolded such infinite promise only to
+bury it fruitless in the grave."
+
+"I think that's rather a morbid view!" said Parry.
+
+"I do not know," I said, "whether it is morbid, nor do I very much
+care; the question is, whether it is reasonable, and whether it is not
+the position naturally and perhaps inevitably adopted not by the
+worst but by the best men among those who have abandoned the belief in
+personal immortality."
+
+"That," interposed Wilson, "is surely not the case. One knows of
+people who, though they have no belief in survival after death, yet
+maintain a perfectly cheerful and healthy attitude towards life.
+Harriet Martineau is one that occurs to me. To her, you may remember,
+life appeared not less but more worth living when she had become
+convinced of her own annihilation at death; and she awaited
+with perfect equanimity and calm its imminent approach, not as
+a deliverance from a condition which was daily becoming more
+intolerable, but as a fitting crown and consummation to a career of
+untiring and fruitful activity."
+
+"That," exclaimed Parry with enthusiasm, "is what I call magnanimous!"
+
+"I don't!" retorted Leslie, "I call it simply stupid and
+unimaginative."
+
+"Call it what you like," said Wilson; "anyhow it is a position which
+can be and has been adopted."
+
+"Yes," I agreed, "but one which, I think, a clearer analysis of the
+facts, a franker survey and a more penetrating insight, would make it
+increasingly difficult to sustain. And after all, an estimate which is
+to endure must be not only magnanimous but reasonable."
+
+"But to her, and to others like her, it did and does appear to be
+reasonable. And you ought to admit, I think, that there are cases in
+which life is well worth living quite apart from the hypothesis of
+personal immortality."
+
+"I am ready to admit," I replied, "that there are people to whom it
+seems to be so, but I doubt whether they are very numerous, among
+those, I mean, who have reflected on the subject, and whose opinions
+alone we need consider. I, at any rate, have commonly found in talking
+to people about death--supposing, which is unusual, that they are
+willing to talk about it at all--that they adopt one of two views,
+either of which presupposes the worthlessness of life, if life, as we
+know it, be indeed all"
+
+"What views do you mean?"
+
+"Why, either they believe that death means annihilation, and rejoice
+in the prospect as a deliverance from an intolerable evil; or they
+hold that there is a life beyond, and that they will find there the
+reason and justification for existence which they have never been able
+to discover here."
+
+"You forget, surely," said Wilson, "a third point of view, which I
+should have thought was as common as either of the others,--that of
+those who believe in a life after death, but look forward to it with
+inexpressible fear of the possible evils which it may contain."
+
+"True," I said, "but such fear, I suppose, is a reflex of actual
+experience, and implies, does it not, a vivid sense of the evils of
+existence as we know it? So that these people, too, I should maintain,
+have not really found life satisfactory, or they would look forward
+with hope rather than fear to the possibility of Its continuance."
+
+"But in their case, at any rate, the hypothesis of personal
+immortality is an aggravation, not a remedy, of the evil."
+
+"No doubt; but I have been assuming throughout that the hypothesis
+involves the realization of that Good which, without it, we recognize
+to be unattainable; and it is only in that sense, and from that point
+of view, that I have introduced it."
+
+"Well," he persisted, "considering how improbable the hypothesis is,
+I should be very loth to admit that it is one which it is practically
+necessary to adopt. And I still maintain that most people do not
+require it--ordinary simple people, I mean, who do their work and make
+no fuss about it."
+
+"Perhaps not," I replied, "for it is characteristic of such people
+to make no hypothesis at all, but to adopt for the moment any view
+suggested by the state of their spirits. But I believe that if ever
+you can get a man, no matter how plain and unsophisticated, to reflect
+fairly upon his own experience, and to look impartially at the facts
+all round, abstracting from all bias of habit and mood and prejudice,
+he will admit that if it be true that the individual is extinguished
+at death, together with all his possibilities of realizing Good,
+then life cannot rationally be judged to be worth the living, however
+imperatively we may be compelled to continue to live it."
+
+"But it Is just that imperative compulsion," cried Parry, "on which I
+rely! That seems to me the justification of life--the fact that we are
+forced to live! I trust that instinct more than all the inclination in
+the world!"
+
+"But," I said, "when you say that you trust the instinct, do you mean
+that you judge it to be good?"
+
+"Yes, I suppose so."
+
+"Then in trusting the instinct you are really trusting your reason,
+which judges the instinct to be good, or, if not your reason, the
+faculty, whatever it be, which judges of Good. And the only difference
+between us is, that I try to ascertain what we do really believe to
+be good, whereas you accept and cling to a particular judgment about
+Good, without any attempt to test it and harmonize it with others."
+
+"But you admit yourself that all your results are tentative and
+problematical in the extreme."
+
+"Certainly."
+
+"And yet these results you venture to set in opposition to a simple,
+profound, imperative cry of Nature!"
+
+"Why should I not? For I have no right to suppose that nature is good,
+except in so far as I can reasonably judge her to be so."
+
+"That seems to me a sort of blasphemy."
+
+"I am afraid," I said, "if I must choose, I would rather blaspheme
+Nature than Reason. But I hope I am not blaspheming either. For it may
+be that what you call Nature has provided for the realization of Good.
+That, at any rate, is the hypothesis I was suggesting; and it is you
+who appear to be setting it aside."
+
+"But," objected Wilson, "you talk of this hypothesis as if it were
+something one could really entertain! To me it is not a hypothesis at
+all; it's simply an inconceivability."
+
+"Do you mean that it is self-contradictory?"
+
+"No, not exactly that. Simply that it is unimaginable."
+
+"Oh!" I said; "but what one can imagine depends on the quality of
+one's imagination! To me, for example, the immortality of the soul
+does not seem any harder to imagine than birth and life, and death and
+consciousness. It's all such a mystery together, if once one begins
+trying to realize it."
+
+"No one," interposed Ellis, "has put that point better than Walt
+Whitman."
+
+"True," I replied, "and that reminds me that I think you hardly did
+justice to his view when you were quoting him a little while ago. It
+is true that he does, as you said, accept all facts, good and bad, and
+even appears at times to obliterate the distinction between them. But
+also, whether consistently or no, he regards them all as phases of
+a process, good only because of what they promise to be. So that his
+view really requires a belief in immortality to justify it; and to him
+such belief is as natural and simple as to Wilson it is absurd. There
+is a passage somewhere, I remember--perhaps you can quote it--it
+begins, 'Is it wonderful that I should be immortal?'"
+
+"Yes," he said, "I remember":
+
+ "Is it wonderful that I should be immortal? as every one is
+ immortal;
+
+ "I know it is wonderful--but my eyesight is equally wonderful, and
+ how I was conceived in my mother's womb is equally wonderful,
+
+ "And passed from a babe, in the creeping trance of a couple of
+ summers and winters to articulate and walk. All this is equally
+ wonderful.
+
+ "And that my soul embraces you this hour, and we affect each other
+ without ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see each other,
+ is every bit as wonderful.
+
+ "And that I can think such thoughts as these is just as wonderful,
+
+ "And that I can remind you, and you think them and know them to be
+ true, is just as wonderful.
+
+ "And that the moon spins round the earth, and on with the earth, is
+ equally wonderful,
+
+ "And that they balance themselves with the sun and stars is equally
+ wonderful."
+
+"That," I said, "is the passage I meant, and it shows that Whitman, at
+any rate, did not share Wilson's feeling that the immortality of the
+soul is unimaginable."
+
+"Well," said Wilson, "imaginable or no, we have no reason to believe
+it to be true."
+
+"No reason, indeed," I agreed, "so far as demonstration is concerned,
+though equally, as I think, no reason to deny it. But the point I
+raised was, whether, if we are to take a positive view of life and
+hold that it somehow has a good significance, we are not bound to
+adopt this, hypothesis of immortality--to believe, that is, that,
+somehow or other, there awaits us a state of being in which all souls
+shall be bound together in that harmonious and perfect relation of
+which we have a type and foretaste in what we call love. For, if it be
+true that perfect Good does involve some such relation, and yet that
+it is one unattainable under the conditions of our present life, then
+we must say either that such Good is unattainable--and in that case
+why should we idly pursue it?--or that we believe we shall attain it
+under some other conditions of existence. And according as we adopt
+one or the other position--so it seems to me--our attitude towards
+life will be one of affirmation or of negation."
+
+"But," he objected, "even if you were right in your conception
+of Good, and even if it be true that Good in its perfection is
+unattainable, yet we might still choose to get at least what Good
+we can--and some Good you admit we can get--and might find in that
+pursuit a sufficient justification for life."
+
+"We might, indeed," I admitted, "but also we might very well find,
+that the Good we can attain is so small, and the Evil so immensely
+preponderant, that we ought to labour rather to bring to an end an
+existence so pitiful than to perpetuate it indefinitely in the persons
+of our luckless descendants."
+
+"That, thank heaven," said Parry, "is not the view which is taken by
+the Western world."
+
+"The West" I replied, "has not yet learned to reflect. Its activity is
+the slave of instinct, blind and irresponsible."
+
+"Yes," he assented eagerly, "and that is its saving grace! This
+instinct, which you call blind, is health and sanity and vigour."
+
+"I know," I said, "that you think so, and so does Mr. Kipling, and
+all the train of violent and bloody bards who follow the camp of the
+modern army of progress. I have no quarrel with you or with them; you
+may very well be right in your somewhat savage worship of activity. I
+am only trying to ascertain the conditions of your being right, and I
+seem to find it in personal immortality."
+
+"No," he persisted. "We are right without condition, right absolutely
+and beyond all argument. Pursue Good is the one ultimate law; whether
+or no it can be attained is a minor matter; and if to inquire into the
+conditions of its attainment is only to weaken us in the pursuit, then
+I say the inquiry is wrong, and ought to be discouraged."
+
+"Well" I said, "I will not dispute with you further. Whether you are
+right or wrong I cannot but admire your strenuous belief in Good
+and in our obligation to pursue it. And that, after all, was my main
+point. On the other question about what Good is and whether it is
+attainable, I could hardly wish to make converts, so conscious am I
+that I have infinitely more to learn than to teach. Only, that there
+is really something to learn, of that I am profoundly convinced.
+Perhaps even Audubon will agree with me there?"
+
+"I don't know that I do," he replied, "and anyhow it doesn't seem to
+me to make much difference. Whatever we may think about Good, that
+doesn't affect the nature of Reality--and Reality, I believe, is bad!"
+
+"Ah, Reality!" I rejoined, "but what is Reality? Is it just what we
+see and touch and handle?"
+
+"Yes, I suppose so."
+
+"That is a sober view, and one which I have constantly tried to
+impress upon myself. Sometimes, even, I think I have succeeded,
+under the combined stress of logic and experience. But there comes
+an unguarded moment, some evening in summer, like this, when I am
+walking, perhaps, alone in a solitary wood, or in a meadow beside a
+quiet stream; and suddenly all my work is undone, and I am overwhelmed
+by a direct apprehension, or what seems at least for the moment to be
+such, that everything I hear and see and touch is mere illusion after
+all, and behind it lies the true Reality, if only I could find the
+way to seize it. It is due, I suppose, to some native and ineradicable
+strain of mysticism; or perhaps, as I sometimes think, to the memory
+of a strange experience which I once underwent and have never been
+able to forget"
+
+"What was that?"
+
+"It will not be very easy, I fear, to describe, but perhaps it may be
+worth while to make the attempt, for it bears, more or less, on the
+subject of our conversation. Once then, you must know, and once
+only, a good many years ago now, I was put under the influence
+of anæsthetics; and during the time I was unconscious, or rather,
+conscious in a new way, I had a very curious dream, if dream it were,
+which has never ceased to affect my thoughts and my life. It was as
+follows:
+
+"As soon as I lost consciousness of the world without, my soul, I
+thought, which seemed at first to be diffused throughout my body,
+began to draw itself upward, beginning at the feet. It passed through
+the veins of the legs and belly to the heart, which was beating like a
+thousand drums, and thence by the aorta and the carotids to the brain,
+whence it emerged by the fissures of the skull into the outer air.
+No sooner was it free (though still attached, as I felt with some
+uneasiness, by a thin elastic cord to the pia mater) than it gathered
+itself together (into what form I could not say), and with incredible
+speed shot upwards, till it reached what seemed to be the floor of
+heaven. Through this it passed, I know not how, and found itself all
+at once in a new world.
+
+"What this world was like I must now endeavour to explain, difficult
+though it be to find suitable language; for the things here, of which
+our words are symbols, are themselves only symbols of the things
+there. The feeling I had, however, (for I was now identified with my
+soul, and had forgotten all about my body)--the feeling I had was that
+of sitting alone beside a river. What kind of country it was I can
+hardly describe, for there was nowhere any definite colour or form,
+only a suggestion, such as I have seen in drawings, of vast infinite
+tracts of empty space. I could not even say there was light or
+darkness, for my organ of perception did not seem to be the eye; only
+I was aware of an emotional effect similar to that of twilight, cold,
+grey, and formless as night itself. The silence was absolute, if
+indeed silence it were, for it was not by the ear that I perceived
+either sound or its absence; but something there was, analogous to
+silence in its effect And in the midst of the silence and the twilight
+(since so I must call them) flowed the river, or what seemed such,
+distinguishable, as I thought at first, rather by the fact that it
+flowed, than by any peculiarity of substance, colour, or form, from
+the stretches of empty space that formed its banks. But presently,
+as I looked more closely, I saw, rising from its surface, dipping,
+rising, and dipping again, in a regular rhythm, without change or
+pause, what I can only compare to a shoal of flying fish. Not that
+they looked like fish, or indeed like anything I had ever seen, but
+that was the image suggested by their motion. As soon as I saw them
+I knew what they were: they were souls; and the river down which they
+passed was the river of Time; and their dipping in and out again was
+the sequence of their lives and deaths.
+
+"All this did not surprise me at all. Rather, I felt it was
+something I had always known, yet something inexpressibly flat and
+disillusioning. 'Of course!' I said to myself, or thought, or whatever
+may have been my mode of cognition--'Of course! That is it, and that
+is all! Souls are indeed immortal--why should we ever have imagined
+otherwise? They are immortal, and what of it? I see the death-side
+now as I saw the life-side then; and one has as little meaning as the
+other. As it has been, so it will be, now, henceforth, and for ever,
+in and out, in and out, without pause or stint, futile, trivial,
+silly, stale, tedious, monotonous, and vain!' The long pre-occupation
+of men with religion, philosophy, and art, seemed to me now as
+incomprehensible as it was ridiculous. There was nothing after all to
+be interested about! There was simply this! The dreariness of my mood
+was indescribable, and corresponded so closely to the scene before
+me that I found myself wondering which was effect, which cause. The
+silence, the tracts of unformed space, the unsubstantial river, the
+ceaseless vibration along its surface of infinite moving points,
+all this was a reflex of my thoughts and they of it. My misery was
+Intolerable; to escape became my only object; and with this in view I
+rose and began to move, I knew not whither, along the silent shore.
+
+"As I went, I presently became aware of what looked like high towers
+standing along the margin of the stream. I say they looked like
+towers, but I should rather have said they symbolized them; for they
+had no specific shape, round or square, nor any definite substance
+or dimensions. They suggested rather, if I may say so, the idea of
+verticality; and otherwise were as blank and void of form or colour as
+everything else in this strange land. I made my way towards them along
+the bank; and when I had come close under the first, I saw that there
+was a door in it, and written over the door, in a language I cannot
+now recall, but which then I knew that I had always known, an
+inscription whose sense was:
+
+ "'_I am the Eye; come into me and see_.'
+
+"Miserable as I was, it was impossible that I should hesitate; I did
+not know, it is true, what might await me within, but it could not be
+worse and might well be better than my present plight. The door was
+open; I stepped in; and no sooner had I crossed the threshold than I
+was aware of an experience more extraordinary and delightful than it
+had ever been my lot to encounter. I had the sensation of seeing light
+for the first time! For hitherto, as I have tried to explain, though
+it has been necessary to speak in terms of sight, I have done so
+only by a metaphor, and it was not really by vision that I became
+acquainted with the scene I have described. But now I saw, and saw
+pure light! And yet not only saw, but, as I thought apprehended it
+with the other senses, both with those we know and with others of
+which we have not yet dreamt. I heard light, I tasted and touched it,
+it enveloped and embraced me; I swam in it as in an element, wafted
+and washed and luxuriantly lapped. Pure light, and nothing else!
+No objects, at first! It was only by degrees, and as the first
+intoxication subsided, that I began to be aware of anything but the
+medium itself. I saw then that I was standing at what seemed to be a
+window, looking out over the scene I had just left But how changed it
+was! The river now, like a blue and golden snake, ran through a sunny
+champaign bright with flowers; above it hung a cloudless summer sky;
+and the happy souls went leaping in and out like dolphins on a calm
+day in the Mediterranean. On all this I gazed with inexpressible
+delight; but as I looked an extraordinary thing occurred. The flowery
+plain before me seemed to globe itself into a sphere; the blue river
+clasped it like a girdle; for a moment it hung before me like a star,
+then opened out and split into a thousand more, and these again into
+others and yet others, till a whole heaven of stars was revolving
+about me in the most wonderful dance-measure you can conceive,
+infinitely complex, but never for a moment confused, for the stars
+were of various colours, more beautiful far than any of ours, and by
+these, as they crossed and intertwined in exquisite harmonies, the
+threads of the intricate figure were kept distinct.
+
+"What I was looking upon, I knew, was the same heaven that our
+astronomers describe; only I was privileged actually to perceive
+the movements they can only infer and predict. For here on earth our
+faculties are proportioned to our needs, and our apprehension of time
+and change is measured by units too small for us to be able to embrace
+by sense the large and spacious circuits of the stars. But I, in my
+then condition, had powers commensurate with all existence; so that
+not only could I follow with the eye the coils of that celestial
+morrice, but in each one of the whirling orbs, as they approached
+or receded in the dance, I could trace, so far as I was minded,
+the course of its secular history; whole series of changes and
+transformations such as we laboriously infer, from fossils and rocks
+and hard unmalleable things, being there (as though petrifaction were
+reversed and solidest things made fluid) unrolled before me, molten
+and glowing and swift, in a stream of torrential evolution whose
+moments were centuries. Wonderful it was, and strange, to see the
+first trembling film creep like a mantle over a globe of fire, shiver,
+and break, and form again, and gradually harden and cohere, now
+crushed into ridges and pits, now extended into plains, and tossing
+the hissing seas from bed to bed, as the levels of the viscous surface
+rose and fell. Wonderful, too, when the crust was formed and life
+became possible, how everywhere, in wet or dry, hot or cold alike,
+wherever footing could be found, came up and flourished and decayed
+things that root and things that move, winged or finned or legged,
+creeping, flying, running, breeding, in mud or sand, in jungle,
+forest, and marsh, pursuing and pursued, devouring and devoured,
+pairing, contending, killing, things huge beyond belief, mammoth
+and icthyosaurus, things minute and numerous past the power of
+calculation, coming and going as they could find space, species
+succeeding to species, and crowding every point and vantage for life
+on the heaving tumultuous bosom of eddying worlds.
+
+"Wonderful it was, but terrible, too; for what struck me with a kind
+of chill, even while I was wrapt in admiration, was the fact that
+though everything was in constant change, and in the change there was
+clearly an order and routine, yet I could not detect anything that
+seemed like purpose. Direction there was, but not direction to an end;
+for the end was no better than the beginning, it was only different;
+the idea of Good, in short, did not apply. And this fact, which was
+striking enough in the case of the phenomena I have described, made
+itself felt with even more insistence when I turned to consider the
+course of human history. For that too I saw unrolled before me, not
+only on our own, but on innumerable other worlds, in various phases
+and in various forms, both those which we know, and others of which we
+have no conception, and which I am now quite unable to recall. Men
+I saw housing in caves, or on piles in swamps and lakes, dwellers in
+wagons and tents, hunters, or shepherds under the stars, men of the
+mountain, men of the plain, of the river-valley and the coast, nomad
+tribes, village tribes, cities, kingdoms, empires, wars and peace,
+politics, laws, manners, arts and sciences. Yet in all this, so far as
+I could observe, although, through all vacillations, there appeared
+to be a steady trend in a definite direction, there was nothing to
+indicate what we call purpose. Men, I saw, had ideas about Good, but
+these ideas of theirs, though they were part of the efficient causes
+of events, were in no sense the explanation of the process. There
+was no explanation, for there was no final cause, no purpose, end, or
+justification at all. Man, like nature, was the plaything of a blind
+fate. The idea of Good had no application.
+
+"The horror I felt as this truth (for so I thought it) was borne in
+upon me was proportioned to my previous delight. I had now but one
+desire, to escape, even though it were only back to what I had left.
+And as the Angel-Boys in 'Faust' cry out to Pater Seraphicus for
+release, when they can no longer bear the sights they see through
+his eyes, so I, in my anguish, cried, 'Let me out! Let me out!' And
+instantly I found myself standing again at the foot of the tower, in
+that land of twilight, silence, and infinite space, with the souls
+going down the river, in and out, in and out, futile, trivial,
+tedious, monotonous, and vain. Looking up, I saw written over the door
+from which I had emerged, and which was opposite to that by which I
+had entered, words whose sense was:
+
+ "'_Eye hath not seen_.'
+
+"I walked round the Tower, and found a third door facing the river; and
+over that was written:
+
+ "'_Turris scientiae_.'
+
+"But all these doors were now closed; nor indeed, had they been open,
+should I have felt any inclination to renew the experience from which
+I had escaped. I therefore turned away sadly enough and made my way
+along the bank towards the second tower.
+
+"Over the door of this was written in the same language as before:
+
+ "'_I am the Ear; come into me and hear_.'
+
+"The door was open, and I went in, this time with some apprehension,
+but with still more curiosity and hope. No sooner was I within than I
+was overwhelmed by an experience analogous to that which had greeted
+me in the Tower of Sight, but even more ravishingly sweet. This time
+what I felt was the sensation of pure sound: sound, not merely heard,
+but, as before in the case of light, apprehended at once by every
+avenue of sense, and folding and sustaining, as it seemed, my whole
+being in a clear and buoyant element of tone. It was only by degrees
+that out of this absolute essence of sheer sound distinctions of
+rhythm and pitch began to appear, and to assume definite musical form.
+The theme at first was pastoral and sweet, suggestive of rustling
+grasses and murmuring reeds, interwoven with which was an exquisite
+lilting tune, the song of the souls as they sped down the river.
+But one by one other elements crept into the strain; it increased in
+volume and variety of tone, in complexity of rhythm and tune, till it
+grew at length into a symphony so august, so solemn, and so profound,
+that there is nothing I know of in our music here to which I can fitly
+compare it. It reminded me, however, of Wagner more than of any other
+composer, in the richness of its colour, the insistence and force of
+its rhythms, its fragments of ineffable melody, and above all, its
+endless chromatic sequences, for ever suggesting but never actually
+reaching the full close which I knew not whether most to dread or
+to desire. The music itself was wonderful enough; but more wonderful
+still was my clear perception, while I listened, that what was being
+presented to me now through the medium of sound was precisely the same
+world which I had seen from the Tower of Sight. Every phenomenon, and
+sequence of phenomena, which I had witnessed there, I recognized now,
+in appropriate musical form. The foundation of all was a great basal
+rhythm, given out on something that throbbed like drums, terrible in
+its persistence and yet beautiful too; and this, I knew, represented
+the mechanical basis of the world, the processes which science
+knows as 'laws of motion' and the like, but which really, as I then
+perceived, might more aptly be described as the more inveterate of
+Nature's habits. Upon this foundation, which varied, indeed, but by
+almost imperceptible gradations, was built up an infinitely complex
+structure of intermediate parts, increasing from below upwards in
+freedom, ease and beauty of form, till high above all floated on the
+ear snatches of melody, haunting, poignant, meltingly tender, or,
+as it might be, martial and gay exquisite in themselves, yet never
+complete, fragments rather, as it seemed, of some theme yet to come,
+which they had hardly time to suggest before they were torn, as it
+were, from their roots and sent drifting down the stream, to reappear
+in new settings, richer combinations, and fairer forms; and these, I
+knew, were symbols of the lives and deaths of conscious beings.
+
+"As this character of the music and its representative meaning grew
+gradually clearer to me, there began to mingle with my delight a
+certain feeling of anguish. For while, on the one hand, I passionately
+desired to hear given out in full the theme which as yet had been only
+suggested in fragmentary hints, on the other, I knew that with its
+appearance the music would come to a close, just at the moment when
+its cessation would involve the keenest revulsion of feeling. And this
+moment, I felt, was rapidly approaching. The rhythm grew more and
+more rapid, the instruments scaled higher and higher, the tension of
+chromatic progressions was strained to what seemed breaking point,
+till suddenly, with an effect as though a stream, long pent in a
+gorge, had escaped with a burst into broad sunny meadows, the whole
+symphony broke away into the major key, and high and clear, chanted,
+as it seemed, on ten thousand trumpets, silver, æthereal, and
+exquisitely sweet for all their resonant clangour, I heard the
+ultimate melody of things. For a moment only; for, as I had foreseen,
+with the emergence of that air, the music came abruptly to a close;
+and I found myself sitting bathed in tears at the door of the tower on
+the opposite side to that by which I had entered; and there once more
+was the land of silence, twilight, and infinite space, with the
+souls going down the river, in and out, in and out, futile, trivial,
+tedious, monotonous and vain!
+
+"As soon as I had recovered myself, I looked up and saw written over
+the door the inscription:
+
+ "'_Ear hath not heard_.'
+
+"And going round to the side facing the river, I saw there inscribed:
+
+ "'_Turris Artis_?'
+
+"Whereupon, full of perplexity, I made my way down towards the third
+tower, reflecting, as I went; in a curious passion at once of hope and
+fear, 'Neither this, then, nor that, neither Eye nor Ear, has given me
+what I sought. Each is a symbol; but this, as it seems, a more perfect
+symbol than that; for it, at least, is Beauty, and the other was only
+Power. But is there, then, nothing but symbols? Or shall I, in one of
+these towers, shall I perhaps find the thing that is symbolized?'
+
+"By this time I had reached the third tower, and over the door facing
+me I saw written:
+
+ "'_I am the Heart; come into me and feel_.'
+
+"I entered without hesitation, and this time I was met by an experience
+even stranger and more delightful than before, but also, I fear, more
+indescribable. At first, I was aware of nothing but a pure feeling,
+which was not of any particular sense, (as, before, of sight and
+hearing,) but was rather, I think, the general feeling of Life itself,
+the kind of diffused sensation of well-being one has in health,
+underlying all particular activities. In this sensation I seemed, as
+before, to be lapped, as in an element; but this time the feeling
+did not pass. On the contrary, I found, when I came to myself, that I
+actually was in the river, leaping along with the other souls in such
+an ecstasy of physical delight as I have never felt before or since.
+Such, at least, was my first impression; but gradually it changed
+into something which I despair of rendering in words, for indeed I
+can hardly render it in my own thoughts. Conceive, however, that as,
+according to the teaching of science, every part of matter is affected
+by every other, insomuch that, as they say, the fall of an apple
+disturbs the balance of the universe; so, in my experience then, (and
+this, I believe, is really true) all souls were intimately connected
+by spiritual ties. Nothing that happened in one but was somehow or
+other, more or less obscurely, reflected in the rest, so that all were
+so closely involved and embraced in a network of fine relations that
+they formed what may be compared to a planetary system, sustained
+in their various orbits by force of attraction and repulsion,
+distinguished into greater and lesser constellations, and fulfilling
+in due proportion their periods and paths under the control of
+spiritual laws. Of this system I was myself a member; about me were
+grouped some of my dearest friends; and beyond and around stretched
+away, like infinite points of light, in a clear heaven of passion,
+the world of souls. I speak, of course, in a figure, for what I am
+describing in terms of space, I apprehended through the medium of
+feeling; and by 'feeling' I mean all degrees of affection, from
+extreme of love to extreme of hate. For hate there was, as well as
+love, the one representing repulsion, the other attraction; and by
+their joint influence the whole system was sustained. It was not,
+however, in equilibrium; at least, not in stable equilibrium. There
+was a trend, as I soon became aware, towards a centre. The energy of
+love was constantly striving to annihilate distance and unite in a
+single sphere the scattered units that were only kept apart by the
+energy of hate. This effort I felt proceeding in every particular
+group, and, more faintly, from one group to another: I felt it with
+an intensity at once of pain and of rapture, such as I cannot now even
+imagine, much less describe; and most of all did I feel it within
+the limits of my own group, of which some of those now present
+were members. But within this group in particular I was aware of an
+extraordinary resistance. One of its members, I thought, (I mention no
+names,) steadily refused either to form a closer union with the rest
+of us, or to enter into more intimate relations with other groups.
+This resistance I felt in the form of an indescribable tension, a
+tension which grew more and more acute, till suddenly the whole system
+seemed to collapse, and I found myself in darkness and alone, being
+dragged down, down, by the cord which attached me to my body. At the
+same time there was a roaring in my ears, and I saw my body, as I
+thought, like a fearful wild beast with open jaws; it swallowed me
+down, and I awoke with a shock to find myself in the operator's room,
+with a voice in my ears which somehow sounded like Audubon's, though
+I afterwards ascertained it was really that of the assistant, uttering
+the rather ridiculous words, 'I don't see why!'
+
+"That, then, was the end of my dream, and I have never since been able
+to continue it, and to discover what was written over the other doors
+of the third tower, or what lay within the towers I did not enter.
+So that I have had to go on ever since with the knowledge I then
+acquired, that whatever Reality may ultimately be, it is in the life
+of the affections, with all its confused tangle of loves and hates,
+attractions, repulsions, and, worst of all, indifferences, it is
+in this intricate commerce of souls that we may come nearest to
+apprehending what perhaps we shall never wholly apprehend, but the
+quest of which alone, as I believe, gives any significance to life,
+and makes it a thing which a wise and brave man will be able to
+persuade himself it is right to endure."
+
+With that I ended; and Wilson was just beginning to explain to me
+that my dream had no real significance, but was just a confused
+reproduction of what I must have been thinking about before I took
+the æther, when we were interrupted by the arrival of tea. In the
+confusion that ensued Audubon came over to me and said: "It was
+curious your dreaming that about me, for it is exactly the way I
+should behave."
+
+"Of course it is," I replied, "and that, no doubt, is why I dreamt
+it."
+
+"Well," he said, "you can say what you like, but I really do _not_ see
+why!" And with that the conversation I had to report closed.
+
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