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+PAST AND PRESENT
+ By Thomas Carlyle
+
+Appreciation by Ralph Waldo Emerson
+
+
+First published 1843
+
+
+
+THOMAS CARLYLE, born in 1795 at Ecclefechan, the son of a
+stonemason. Educated at Edinburgh University. Schoolmaster for
+a short time, but decided on a literary career, visiting Paris
+and London. Retired in 1828 to Dumfriesshire to write. In 1834
+moved to Cheyne Row, Chelsea, and died there in 1881.
+
+
+
+
+
+INTRODUCTION
+ Being an appreciation from "The Dial" (July 1843)
+ by Ralph Waldo Emerson
+
+
+Here is Carlyle's new poem, his _Iliad_ of English woes, to
+follow his poem on France, entitled the _History of the French
+Revolution._ In its first aspect it is a political tract, and
+since Burke, since Milton, we have had nothing to compare with
+it. It grapples honestly with the facts lying before all men,
+groups and disposes them with a master's mind, and, with a heart
+full of manly tenderness, offers his best counsel to his
+brothers. Obviously it is the book of a powerful and
+accomplished thinker, who has looked with naked eyes at the
+dreadful political signs in England for the last few years, has
+conversed much on these topics with such wisemen of all ranks and
+parties as are drawn to a scholar's house, until, such daily and
+nightly meditation has grown into a great connection, if not a
+system of thoughts; and the topic of English politics becomes
+the best vehicle for the expression of his recent thinking,
+recommended to him by the desire to give some timely counsels,
+and to strip the worst mischiefs of their plausibility. It is a
+brave and just book, and not a semblance. "No new truth," say
+the critics on all sides. Is it so? Truth is very old, but the
+merit of seers is not to invent but to dispose objects in their
+right places, and he is the commander who is always in the mount,
+whose eye not only sees details, but throws crowds of details
+into their right arrangement and a larger and juster totality
+than any other. The book makes great approaches to true
+contemporary history, a very rare success, and firmly holds up to
+daylight the absurdities still tolerated in the English and
+European system. It is such an appeal to the conscience and
+honour of England as cannot be forgotten, or be feigned to be
+forgotten. It has the merit which belongs to every honest book,
+that it was self-examining before it was eloquent, and so hits
+all other men, and, as the country people say of good preaching,
+"comes bounce down into every pew." Every reader shall carry
+away something. The scholar shall read and write, the farmer and
+mechanic shall toil, with new resolution, nor forget the book
+when they resume their labour.
+
+Though no theocrat, and more than most philosophers, a believer
+in political systems, Mr. Carlyle very fairly finds the calamity
+of the times, not in bad bills of Parliament, nor the remedy in
+good bills, but the vice in false and superficial aims of the
+people, and the remedy in honesty and insight. Like every work
+of genius, its great value is in telling such simple truths. As
+we recall the topics, we are struck with force given to the plain
+truths; the picture of the English nation all sitting enchanted,
+the poor, enchanted so that they cannot work, the rich, enchanted
+so that they cannot enjoy, and are rich in vain; the exposure of
+the progress of fraud into all arts and social activities; the
+proposition that the labourer must have a greater share in his
+earnings; that the principle of permanence shall be admitted
+into all contracts of mutual service; that the state shall
+provide at least schoolmaster's education for all the citizens;
+the exhortation to the workman that he shall respect the work and
+not the wages; to the scholar that he shall be there for light;
+to the idle, that no man shall sit idle; the picture of Abbot
+Samson, the true governor, who "is not there to expect reason and
+nobleness of others, he is there to give them of his own reason
+and nobleness;" the assumption throughout the book, that a new
+chivalry and nobility, namely the dynasty of labour, is replacing
+the old nobilities. These things strike us with a force which
+reminds us of the morals of the Oriental or early Greek masters,
+and of no modern book. Truly in these things is great reward.
+It is not by sitting so at a grand distance and calling the human
+race _larvae,_ that men are to be helped, nor by helping the
+depraved after their own foolish fashion; but by doing
+unweariedly the particular work we were born to do. Let no man
+think himself absolved because he does a generous action and
+befriends the poor, but let him see whether he so holds his
+property that a benefit goes from it to all. A man's diet should
+be what is simplest and readiest to be had, because it is so
+private a good. His house should be better, because that is for
+the use of hundreds, perhaps of thousands, and is the property of
+the traveler. But his speech is a perpetual and public
+instrument; let that always side with the race and yield neither
+a lie nor a sneer. His manners,--let them be hospitable and
+civilising, so that no Phidias or Raphael shall have taught
+anything better in canvas or stone; and his acts should be
+representative of the human race, as one who makes them rich in
+his having, and poor in his want.
+
+It requires great courage in a man of letters to handle the
+contemporary practical questions; not because he then has all
+men for his rivals, but because of the infinite entanglements of
+the problem, and the waste of strength in gathering unripe
+fruits. The task is superhuman; and the poet knows well that a
+little time will do more than the most puissant genius. Time
+stills the loud noise of opinions, sinks the small, raises the
+great, so that the true emerges without effort and in perfect
+harmony to all eyes; but the truth of the present hour, except
+in particulars and single relations, is unattainable. Each man
+can very well know his own part of duty, if he will; but to
+bring out the truth for beauty, and as literature, surmounts the
+powers of art. The most elaborate history of today will have the
+oddest dislocated look in the next generation. The historian of
+today is yet three ages off. The poet cannot descend into the
+turbid present without injury to his rarest gifts. Hence that
+necessity of isolation which genius has always felt. He must
+stand on his glass tripod, if he would keep his electricity.
+
+But when the political aspects are so calamitous that the
+sympathies of the man overpower the habits of the poet, a higher
+than Literary inspiration may succour him. It is a costly proof
+of character, that the most renowned scholar of England should
+take his reputation in his hand and should descend into the ring;
+and he has added to his love whatever honour his opinions may
+forfeit. To atone for this departure from the vows of the
+scholar and his eternal duties to this secular charity, we have
+at least this gain, that here is a message which those to whom it
+was addressed cannot choose but hear. Though they die, they must
+listen. It is plain that whether by hope or by fear, or were it
+only by delight in this panorama of brilliant images; all the
+great classes of English society must read, even those whose
+existence it proscribes. Poor Queen Victoria--poor Sir Robert
+Peel--poor Primate and Bishops--poor Dukes and Lords! There is
+no help in place or pride or in looking another way; a grain of
+wit is more penetrating than the lightning of the night-storm,
+which no curtains or shutters will keep out. Here is a book
+which will be read, no thanks to anybody but itself. What pains,
+what hopes, what vows, shall come of the reading! Here is a book
+as full of treason as an egg is full of meat, and every lordship
+and worship and high form and ceremony of English conservatism
+tossed like a football into the air, and kept in the air, with
+merciless kicks and rebounds, and yet not a word is punishable by
+statute. The wit has eluded all official zeal; and yet these
+dire jokes, these cunning thrusts, this darning sword of Cherubim
+waved high in air, illuminates the whole horizon, and shows to
+the eyes of the universe every wound it inflicts. Worst of all
+for the party attacked, it bereaves them beforehand of all
+sympathy, by anticipating the plea of poetic and humane
+conservatism, and impressing the reader with the conviction that
+the satirist himself has the truest love for everything old and
+excellent in English land and institutions, and a genuine respect
+for the basis of truth in those whom he exposes.
+
+We are at some loss how to state what strikes us as the fault of
+this remarkable book, for the variety and excellence of the
+talent displayed in it is pretty sure to leave all special
+criticism in the wrong. And we may easily fail in expressing the
+general objection which we feel. It appears to us as a certain
+disproportion in the picture, caused by the obtrusion of the
+whims of the painter. In this work, as in his former labours,
+Mr. Carlyle reminds us of a sick giant. His humours are
+ expressed with so much force of constitution that his
+fancies are more attractive and more credible than the sanity of
+duller men. But the habitual exaggeration of the tone wearies
+whilst it stimulated.
+
+It is felt to be so much deduction from the universality of the
+picture. It is not serene sunshine, but everything is seen in
+lurid storm lights. Every object attitudinises, to the very
+mountains and stars almost, under the refraction of this
+wonderful humorist; and instead of the common earth and sky, we
+have a Martin's Creation or Judgment Day. A crisis has always
+arrived which requires a _deus ex machina._ One can hardly
+credit, whilst under the spell of this magician, that the world
+always had the same bankrupt look, to foregoing ages as to us--as
+of a failed world just re-collecting its old withered forces to
+begin again and try to do a little business. It was perhaps
+inseparable from the attempt to write a book of wit and
+imagination on English politics, that a certain local emphasis
+and love of effect, such as is the vice of preaching, should
+appear, producing on the reader a feeling of forlornness by the
+excess of value attributed to circumstances. But the splendour
+of wit cannot out--dazzle the calm daylight, which always shows
+every individual man in balance with his age, and able to work
+out his own salvation from all the follies of that, and no such
+glaring contrasts or severalties in that or this. Each age has
+its own follies, as its majority is made up of foolish young
+people; its superstitions appear no superstitions to itself;
+and if you should ask the contemporary, he would tell you, with
+pride or with regret (according as he was practical or poetic),
+that he had none. But after a short time, down go its follies
+and weakness and the memory of them; its virtues alone remain,
+and its limitation assumes the poetic form of a beautiful
+superstition, as the dimness of our sight clothes the objects in
+the horizon with mist and colour. The revelation of Reason is
+this of the un-changeableness of the fate of humanity under all
+its subjective aspects; that to the cowering it always cowers,
+to the daring it opens great avenues. The ancients are only
+venerable to us because distance has destroyed what was trivial;
+as the sun and stars affect us only grandly, because we cannot
+reach to their smoke and surfaces and say, Is that all?
+
+And yet the gravity of the times, the manifold and increasing
+dangers of the English State, may easily excuse some over-
+colouring of the picture; and we at this distance are not so far
+removed from any of the specific evils, and are deeply
+participant in too many, not to share the gloom and thank the
+love and the courage of the counselor. This book is full of
+humanity, and nothing is more excellent in this as in all Mr.
+Carlyle's works than the attitude of the writer. He has the
+dignity of a man of letters, who knows what belongs to him, and
+never deviates from his sphere; a continuer of the great line of
+scholars, and sustains their office in the highest credit and
+honour. If the good heaven have any good word to impart to this
+unworthy generation, here is one scribe qualified and clothed for
+its occasion. One excellence he has in an age of Mammon and of
+criticism, that he never suffers the eye of his wonder to close.
+Let who will be the dupe of trifles, he cannot keep his eye oft
+from that gracious Infinite which embosoms us.
+
+As a literary artist he has great merits, beginning with the main
+one that he never wrote one dull line. How well-read, how
+adroit, what thousand arts in his one art of writing; with his
+expedient for expressing those unproven opinions which he
+entertains but will not endorse, by summoning one of his men of
+straw from the cell,--and the respectable Sauerteig, or
+Teufelsdrockh, or Dryasdust, or Picturesque Traveler, says what
+is put into his mouth, and disappears. That morbid temperament
+has given his rhetoric a somewhat bloated character; a luxury to
+many imaginative and learned persons, like a showery south-wind
+with its sunbursts and rapid chasing of lights and glooms over
+the landscape, and yet its offensiveness to multitudes of
+reluctant lovers makes us often wish some concession were
+possible on the part of the humorist. Yet it must not be
+forgotten that in all his fun of castanets, or playing of tunes
+with a whip-lash like some renowned charioteers,--in all this
+glad and needful venting of his redundant spirits, he does yet
+ever and anon, as if catching the glance of one wise man in the
+crowd, quit his tempestuous key, and lance at him in clear level
+tone the very word, and then with new glee return to his game.
+He is like a lover or an outlaw who wraps up his message in a
+serenade, which is nonsense to the sentinel, but salvation to the
+ear for which it is meant. He does not dodge the question, but
+gives sincerity where it is due.
+
+One word more respecting this remarkable style. We have in
+literature few specimens of magnificence. Plato is the purple
+ancient, and Bacon and Milton the moderns of the richest strains.
+Burke sometimes reaches to that exuberant fullness, though
+deficient in depth. Carlyle in his strange, half mad way, has
+entered the Field of the Cloth of Gold, and shown a vigour and
+wealth of resource which has no rival in the tourney play of
+these times--the indubitable champion of England. Carlyle is the
+first domestication of the modern system, with its infinity of
+details, into style. We have been civilising very fast, building
+London and Paris, and now planting New England and India, New
+Holland and Oregon--and it has not appeared in literature; there
+has been no analogous expansion and recomposition in books.
+Carlyle's style is the first emergence of all this wealth and
+labour with which the world has gone with child so long. London
+and Europe, tunneled, graded corn-lawed, with trade-nobility, and
+East and West Indies for dependencies, and America, with the
+Rocky Hills in the horizon, have never before been conquered in
+literature. This is the first invasion and conquest. How like
+an air-balloon or bird of Jove does he seem to float over the
+continent, and stooping here and there pounce on a fact as a
+symbol which was never a symbol before. This is the first
+experiment, and something of rudeness and haste must be pardoned
+to so great an achievement. It will be done again and again,
+sharper, simpler; but fortunate is he who did it first, though
+never so giant-like and fabulous. This grandiose character
+pervades his wit and his imagination. We have never had anything
+in literature so like earthquakes as the laughter of Carlyle. He
+"shakes with his mountain mirth." It is like the laughter of the
+Genii in the horizon. These jokes shake down Parliament-house
+and Windsor Castle, Temple and Tower, and the future shall echo
+the dangerous peals. The other particular of magnificence is in
+his rhymes. Carlyle is a poet who is altogether too burly in his
+frame and habit to submit to the limits of metre. Yet he is full
+of rhythm, not only in the perpetual melody of his periods, but
+in the burdens, refrains, and returns of his sense and music.
+Whatever thought or motto has once appeared to him fraught with
+meaning, becomes an omen to him henceforward, and is sure to
+return with deeper tones and weightier import, now as threat, now
+as confirmation, in gigantic reverberation, as if the hills, the
+horizon, and the next ages returned the sound.
+
+
+
+BIBLIOGRAPHY
+
+Life of Schiller (Lond. Mag., 1823-4), 1825, 1845. (Supplement
+published in the People's Edition, 1873) Wilhelm Meister's
+Apprenticeship, 1824. Elements of Geometry and Trigonometry
+(from the French of Legendre), 1824. German Romance, 1827.
+Sartor Resartus (Fraser's Mag., 1833-4), 1835 (Boston) 1838.
+French Revolution, 1837,1839. Critical and Miscellaneous Essays,
+1839, 1840, 1847, 1857. (In these were reprinted Articles from
+Edinburgh Review, Foreign Review, Foreign Quarterly Review,
+Fraser's Magazine, Westminster Review, New Monthly Magazine,
+London and Westminster Review, Keepsake, Proceedings of the
+Society of Antiquaries of Scotland, Times.) Chartism, 1840.
+Heroes, Hero-worship, and the Heroic in History, 1841. Past and
+Present, 1843. Oliver Cromwell's Letters and Speeches; with
+Elucidations, 1845. Thirty-five Unpublished Letters of Oliver
+Cromwell, 1847 (Fraser). Original Discourses on the Negro
+Question (Fraser, 1849), 1853. Latter-day Pamphlets, 1850. Life
+of John Sterling, 1851. History of Friedrich II. of Prussia,
+1858-65. Inaugural Address at Edinburgh, 1866. Shooting
+Niagara; and After? 1867 (from Macmillan). The Early Kings of
+Norway; also an Essay on the Portraits of John Knox, 1875.
+
+There were also contributions to Brewster's Edinburgh
+Encyclopaedia, vols. xiv. xv., and xvi.; to New Edinburgh
+Review, 1821, 1822; Fraser's Magazine, 1830, 1831; The Times,
+19 June, 1844 (Mazzini); 28 November, 1876; 5 May, 1877;
+Examiner, 1848; Spectator 1848.
+
+First Collected Edition of Works, 1857-58 (16 vols.)
+
+Reminiscences (ed. J.A. Froude), 1881; (ed. C.E. Norton, 1887,
+and preprinted in Everyman's Library; 1932, with an added
+article on Professor John Wilson--"Christopher North")
+Reminiscences of my Irish journey in 1849, 1882. Last Words of
+Thomas Carlyle, 1882 (ed. by J.C.A.) Last Words of Thomas
+Carlyle, 1892. Rescued Essays (ed. P. Newberry) 1892.
+Historical Sketches of Notable Persons and Events in the Reign of
+James I. and Charles I. (ed. A. Carlyle), 1898.
+
+Sir Leslie Stephen's article on Carlyle in the Dictionary of
+National Biography gives a list of his occasional writings which
+have never been collected or reprinted.
+
+
+
+Contents
+
+Book I--Proem
+
+I. Midas.
+II. The Sphinx
+III. Manchester Insurrection
+IV. Morrison's Pill
+V. Aristocracy of Talent
+VI. Hero-Worship
+
+
+Book II--The Ancient Monk
+
+I. Jocelin of Brakelond
+II. St. Edmundsbury
+III. Landlord Edmund
+IV. Abbot Hugo
+V. Twelfth Century
+VI. Monk Samson
+VII. The Canvassing
+VIII. The Election
+IX. Abbot Samson
+X. Government
+XI. The Abbot's Ways
+XII. The Abbot's Troubles
+XIII. In Parliament
+XIV. Henry of Essex
+XV. Practical-Devotional
+XVI St. Edmund
+XVII The Beginnings
+
+
+Book III--The Modern Worker
+
+I. Phenomena,
+II. Gospel of Mammonism
+III. Gospel of Dilettantism
+XV. Happy
+V. The English
+VI. Two Centuries
+VII. Over-Production
+VIII. Unworking Aristocracy
+IX. Working Aristocracy
+X. Plugson of Undershot
+XI. Labour
+XII Reward
+XIII. Democracy
+XIV Sir Jabesh Windbag
+XV. Morrison Again
+
+Book IV--Horoscope
+
+I. Aristocracies
+II. Bribery Committee
+III. The One Institution
+IV Captains of Industry
+V. Permanence
+VI. The Landed
+VII. The Gifted
+VIII The Didactic
+
+Summary
+
+
+
+
+Book I--Proem
+
+
+Chapter I
+
+Midas
+
+
+The condition of England, on which many pamphlets are now in the
+course of publication, and many thoughts unpublished are going on
+in every reflective head, is justly regarded as one of the most
+ominous, and withal one of the strangest, ever seen in this
+world. England is full of wealth, of multifarious produce,
+supply for human want in every kind; yet England is dying of
+inanition. With unabated bounty the land of England blooms and
+grows; waving with yellow harvests; thick-studded with
+workshops, industrial implements, with fifteen millions of
+workers, understood to be the strongest, the cunningest and the
+willingest our Earth ever had; these men are here; the work
+they have done, the fruit they have realised is here, abundant,
+exuberant on every hand of us: and behold, some baleful fiat as
+of Enchantment has gone forth, saying, "Touch it not, ye workers,
+ye master-workers, ye master-idlers; none of you can touch it,
+no man of you shall be the better for it; this is enchanted
+fruit!" On the poor workers such fiat falls first, in its rudest
+shape; but on the rich masterworkers too it falls; neither can
+the rich master-idlers, nor any richest or highest man escape,
+but all are like to be brought low with it, and made 'poor'
+enough, in the money-sense or a far fataller one.
+
+Of these successful skillful workers some two millions, it is now
+counted, sit in Workhouses, Poor-law Prisons; or have 'out-door
+relief' flung over the wall to them,--the workhouse Bastille
+being filled to bursting, and the strong Poor-law broken asunder
+by a stronger.* They sit there, these many months now; their
+hope of deliverance as yet small. In workhouses, pleasantly so
+named, because work cannot be done in them. Twelve hundred
+thousand workers in England alone; their cunning right-hand
+lamed, lying idle in their sorrowful bosom; their hopes,
+outlooks, share of this fair world, shut in by narrow walls.
+They sit there, pent up, as in a kind of horrid enchantment;
+glad to be imprisoned and enchanted, that they may not perish
+starved. The picturesque Tourist, in a sunny autumn day,
+through this bounteous realm of England, describes the Union
+Workhouse on his path. 'Passing by the Workhouse of St. Ives
+in Huntingdonshire, on a bright day last autumn,' says the
+picturesque Tourist, 'I saw sitting on wooden benches, in front
+of their Bastille and within their ringwall and its railings,
+some half-hundred or more of these men. Tall robust figures,
+young mostly or of middle age; of honest countenance, many of
+them thoughtful and even intelligent-looking men. They sat
+there, near by one another; but in a kind of torpor, especially
+in a silence, which was very striking. In silence: for, alas,
+what word was to be said? An Earth all lying round, crying, Come
+and till me, come and reap me;--yet we here sit enchanted! In
+the eyes and brows of these men hung the gloomiest expression,
+not of anger, but of grief and shame and manifold inarticulate
+distress and weariness; they returned my glance with a glance
+that seemed to say, "Do not look at us. We sit enchanted here,
+we know not why. The Sun shines and the Earth calls; and, by
+the governing Powers and Impotences of this England, we are
+forbidden to obey. It is impossible, they tell us!" There was
+something that reminded me of Dante's Hell in the look of all
+this; and I rode swiftly away.
+
+---------
+* The Return of Paupers for England and Wales, at Ladyday, 1842,
+is, "In-door 221,687, Out-door 1,207,402, Total 1,429,089."--
+(_Official Report_)
+---------
+
+So many hundred thousands sit in workhouses: and other hundred
+thousands have not yet got even workhouses; and in thrifty
+Scotland itself, in Glasgow or Edinburgh City, in their
+dark lanes, hidden from all but the eye of God, and of rare
+Benevolence the minister of God, there are scenes of woe and
+destitution and desolation, such as, one may hope, the Sun never
+saw before in the most barbarous regions where men dwelt.
+Competent witnesses, the brave and humane Dr. Alison, who speaks
+what he knows, whose noble Healing Art in his charitable hands
+becomes once more a truly sacred one, report these things for us:
+these things are not of this year, or of last year, have no
+reference to our present state of commercial stagnation, but only
+to the common state. Not in sharp fever-fits, but in chronic
+gangrene of this kind is Scotland suffering. A Poor-law, any and
+every Poor-law, it may be observed, is but a temporary measure;
+an anodyne, not a remedy: Rich and Poor, when once the naked
+facts of their condition have come into collision, cannot long
+subsist together on a mere Poor-law. True enough:--and yet,
+human beings cannot be left to die! Scotland too, till something
+better come, must have a Poor-law, if Scotland is not to be a
+byword among the nations. O, what a waste is there; of noble
+and thrice-noble national virtues; peasant Stoicisms, Heroisms;
+valiant manful habits, soul of a Nation's worth,--which all the
+metal of Potosi cannot purchase back; to which the metal of
+Potosi, and all you can buy with _it,_ is dross and dust!
+
+Why dwell on this aspect of the matter? It is too indisputable,
+not doubtful now to any one. Descend where you will into the
+lower class, in Town or Country, by what avenue you will, by
+Factory Inquiries, Agricultural Inquiries, by Revenue Returns, by
+Mining-Labourer Committees, by opening your own eyes and looking,
+the same sorrowful result discloses itself: you have to admit
+that the working body of this rich English Nation has sunk or is
+fast sinking into a state, to which, all sides of it considered,
+there was literally never any parallel. At Stockport Assizes,--
+and this too has no reference to the present state of trade,
+being of date prior to that,--a Mother and a Father are arraigned
+and found guilty of poisoning three of their children, to defraud
+a 'burial-society' of some _31.8s._ due on the death of each
+child: they are arraigned, found guilty; and the official
+authorities, it is whispered, hint that perhaps the case is not
+solitary, that perhaps you had better not probe farther into that
+department of things. This is in the autumn of 1841; the crime
+itself is of the previous year or season. "Brutal savages,
+degraded Irish," mutters the idle reader of Newspapers; hardly
+lingering on this incident. Yet it is an incident worth
+lingering on; the depravity, savagery and degraded Irishism
+being never so well admitted. In the British land, a human
+Mother and Father, of white skin and professing the Christian
+religion, had done this thing; they, with their Irishism and
+necessity and savagery, had been driven to do it. Such instances
+are like the highest mountain apex emerged into view; under
+which lies a whole mountain region and land, not yet emerged. A
+human Mother and Father had said to themselves, What shall we do
+to escape starvation? We are deep sunk here, in our dark cellar;
+and help is far.--Yes, in the Ugolino Hungertower stern things
+happen; best-loved little Gaddo fallen dead on his Father's
+knees!--The Stockport Mother and Father think and hint: Our poor
+little starveling Tom, who cries all day for victuals, who will
+see only evil and not good in this world: if he were out of
+misery at once; he well dead, and the rest of us perhaps kept
+alive? It is thought, and hinted; at last it is done. And now
+Tom being killed, and all spent and eaten, Is it poor little
+starveling Jack that must go, or poor little starveling Will?--
+What an inquiry of ways and means!
+
+In starved sieged cities, in the uttermost doomed ruin of old
+Jerusalem fallen under the wrath of God, it was prophesied and
+said, 'The hands of the pitiful women have sodden their own
+children.' The stern Hebrew imagination could conceive no
+blacker gulf of wretchedness; that was the ultimatum of degraded
+god-punished man. And we here, in modern England, exuberant with
+supply of all kinds, besieged by nothing if it be not by
+invisible Enchantments, are we reaching that?--How come these
+things? Wherefore are they, wherefore should they be?
+
+
+Nor are they of the St. Ives workhouses, of the Glasgow lanes,
+and Stockport cellars, the only unblessed among us. This
+successful industry of England, with its plethoric wealth, has as
+yet made nobody rich; it is an enchanted wealth, and belongs yet
+to nobody. We might ask, Which of us has it enriched? We can
+spend thousands where we once spent hundreds; but can purchase
+nothing good with them. In Poor and Rich, instead of noble
+thrift and plenty, there is idle luxury alternating with mean
+scarcity and inability. We have sumptuous garnitures for our
+Life, but have forgotten to _live_ in the middle of them. It is
+an enchanted wealth; no man of us can yet touch it. The class
+of men who feel that they are truly better off by means of it,
+let them give us their name!
+
+Many men eat finer cookery, drink dearer liquors,--with what
+advantage they can report, and their Doctors can: but in the
+heart of them, if we go out of the dyspeptic stomach, what
+increase of blessedness is there? Are they better, beautifuller,
+stronger, braver? Are they even what they call 'happier? Do
+they look with satisfaction on more things and human faces in
+this God's Earth; do more things and human faces look with
+satisfaction on them? Not so. Human faces gloom discordantly,
+disloyally on one another. Things, if it be not mere cotton and
+iron things, are growing disobedient to man. The Master Worker
+is enchanted, for the present, like his Workhouse Workman;
+clamours, in vain hitherto, for a very simple sort of 'Liberty:'
+the liberty 'to buy where he finds it cheapest, to sell where he
+finds it dearest.' With guineas jingling in every pocket, he was
+no whit richer; but now, the very guineas threatening to vanish,
+he feels that he is poor indeed. Poor Master Worker! And the
+Master Unworker, is not he in a still fataller situation?
+Pausing amid his game-preserves, with awful eye,--as he well may!
+Coercing fifty-pound tenants; coercing, bribing, cajoling;
+doing what he likes with his own. His mouth full of loud
+futilities, and arguments to prove the excellence of his
+Corn-law;* and in his heart the blackest misgiving, a desperate
+half-consciousness that his excellent Corn-law is indefensible,
+that his loud arguments for it are of a kind to strike men too
+literally _dumb._
+
+-------------
+[* Digital transcriber note: The "corn-law" that Carlyle
+repeatedly refers to was an English sliding-scale tariff on
+grain, which kept the price of bread artificially inflated.]
+-------------
+
+To whom, then, is this wealth of England wealth? Who is it that
+it blesses; makes happier, wiser, beautifuller, in any way
+better? Who has got hold of it, to make it fetch and carry for
+him, like a true servant, not like a false mock-servant; to do
+him any real service whatsoever? As yet no one. We have more
+riches than any Nation ever had before; we have less good of
+them than any Nation ever had before. Our successful industry is
+hitherto unsuccessful; a strange success, if we stop here! In
+the midst of plethoric plenty, the people perish; with gold
+walls, and full barns, no man feels himself safe or satisfied.
+Workers, Master Workers, Unworkers, all men, come to a pause;
+stand fixed, and cannot farther. Fatal paralysis spreading
+inwards, from the extremities, in St. Ives workhouses, in
+Stockport cellars, through all limbs, as if towards the heart
+itself. Have we actually got enchanted, then; accursed by
+some god?--
+
+Midas longed for gold, and insulted the Olympians. He got gold,
+so that whatsoever he touched became gold,--and he, with his long
+ears, was little the better for it. Midas had misjudged the
+celestial music-tones; Midas had insulted Apollo and the gods:
+the gods gave him his wish, and a pair of long ears, which also
+were a good appendage to it. What a truth in these old Fables!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+The Sphinx
+
+
+How true, for example, is that other old Fable of the Sphinx, who
+sat by the wayside, propounding her riddle to the passengers,
+which if they could not answer she destroyed them! Such a Sphinx
+is this Life of ours, to all men and societies of men. Nature,
+like the Sphinx, is of womanly celestial loveliness and
+tenderness; the face and bosom of a goddess, but ending in claws
+and the body of a lioness. There is in her a celestial beauty,--
+which means celestial order, pliancy to wisdom; but there is
+also a darkness, a ferocity, fatality, which are infernal.
+She is a goddess, but one not yet disimprisoned; one still
+half-imprisoned,--the inarticulate, lovely still encased in the
+inarticulate, chaotic. How true! And does she not propound her
+riddles to us? Of each man she asks daily, in mild voice, yet
+with a terrible significance, "Knowest thou the meaning of this
+Day? What thou canst do Today; wisely attempt to do?" Nature,
+Universe, Destiny, Existence, howsoever we name this grand
+unnameable Fact in the midst of which we live and struggle, is as
+a heavenly bride and conquest to the wise and brave, to them who
+can discern her behests and do them; a destroying fiend to them
+who cannot. Answer her riddle, it is well with thee. Answer it
+not, pass on regarding it not, it will answer itself; the
+solution for thee is a thing of teeth and claws; Nature is a
+dumb lioness, deaf to thy pleadings, fiercely devouring. Thou
+art not now her victorious bridegroom; thou art her mangled
+victim, scattered on the precipices, as a slave found treacherous,
+recreant, ought to be and must.
+
+With Nations it is as with individuals: Can they rede the riddle
+of Destiny? This English Nation, will it get to know the meaning
+of _its_ strange new Today? Is there sense enough extant,
+discoverable anywhere or anyhow, in our united twenty-seven
+million heads to discern the same; valour enough in our
+twenty-seven million hearts to dare and do the bidding thereof?
+It will be seen!--
+
+The secret of gold Midas, which he with his long ears never could
+discover, was, That he had offended the Supreme Powers;--that he
+had parted company with the eternal inner Facts of this Universe,
+and followed the transient outer Appearances thereof; and so was
+arrived _here._ Properly it is the secret of all unhappy men and
+unhappy nations. Had they known Nature's right truth, Nature's
+right truth would have made them free. They have become
+enchanted; stagger spell-bound, reeling on the brink of huge
+peril, because they were not wise enough. They have forgotten
+the right Inner True, and taken up with the Outer Sham-true.
+They answer the Sphinx's question wrong. Foolish men cannot
+answer it aright! Foolish men mistake transitory semblance for
+eternal fact, and go astray more and more.
+
+Foolish men imagine that because judgment for an evil thing is
+delayed, there is no justice, but an accidental one, here below.
+Judgment for an evil thing is many times delayed some day or two,
+some century or two, but it is sure as life, it is sure as death!
+In the centre of the world-whirlwind, verily now as in the oldest
+days, dwells and speaks a God. The great soul of the world is
+_just._ O brother, can it be needful now, at this late epoch of
+experience, after eighteen centuries of Christian preaching for
+one thing, to remind thee of such a fact; which all manner of
+Mahometans, old Pagan Romans, Jews, Scythians and heathen Greeks,
+and indeed more or less all men that God made, have managed at
+one time to see into; nay which thou thyself, till 'redtape'
+strangled the inner life of thee, hadst once some inkling of:
+That there is justice here below; and even, at bottom, that
+there is nothing else but justice! Forget that, thou hast
+forgotten all. Success will never more attend thee: how can it
+now? Thou hast the whole Universe against thee. No more
+success: mere sham-success, for a day and days; rising ever
+higher,--towards its Tarpeian Rock. Alas, how, in thy soft-hung
+Longacre vehicle, of polished leather to the bodily eye, of
+redtape philosophy, of expediencies, clubroom moralities,
+Parliamentary majorities to the mind's eye, thou beautifully
+rollest: but knowest thou whitherward? It is towards the
+_road's end._ Old use-and-wont; established methods, habitudes,
+once true and wise; man's noblest tendency, his perseverance,
+and man's ignoblest, his inertia; whatsoever of noble and
+ignoble Conservatism there is in men and Nations, strongest
+always in the strongest men and Nations: all this is as a road
+to thee, paved smooth through the abyss,--till all this _end._
+Till men's bitter necessities can endure thee no more. Till
+Nature's patience with thee is done; and there is no road or
+footing any farther, and the abyss yawns sheer--
+
+Parliament and the Courts of Westminster are venerable to me;
+how venerable; grey with a thousand years of honourable age!
+For a thousand years and more, Wisdom and faithful Valour,
+struggling amid much Folly and greedy Baseness, not without most
+sad distortions in the struggle, have built them up; and they
+are as we see. For a thousand years, this English Nation has
+found them useful or supportable; they have served this English
+Nation's want; _been_ a road to it through the abyss of Time.
+They are venerable, they are great and strong. And yet it is
+good to remember always that they are not the venerablest, nor
+the greatest, nor the strongest! Acts of Parliament are
+venerable; but if they correspond not with the writing on the
+Adamant Tablet, what are they? Properly their one element of
+venerableness, of strength or greatness, is, that they at all
+times correspond therewith as near as by human possibility they
+can. They are cherishing destruction in their bosom every hour
+that they continue otherwise.
+
+Alas, how many causes that can plead well for themselves in the
+Courts of Westminster; and yet in the general Court of the
+Universe, and free Soul of Man, have no word to utter!
+Honourable Gentlemen may find this worth considering, in times
+like ours. And truly, the din of triumphant Law-logic, and all
+shaking of horse-hair wigs and learned-sergeant gowns having
+comfortably ended, we shall do well to ask ourselves withal, What
+says that high and highest Court to the verdict? For it is the
+Court of Courts, that same; where the universal soul of Fact and
+very Truth sits President;--and thitherward, more and more
+swiftly, with a really terrible increase of swiftness, all causes
+do in these days crowd for revisal,--for confirmation, for
+modification, for reversal with costs. Dost thou know that
+Court; hast thou had any Law-practice there? What, didst thou
+never enter; never file any petition of redress, reclaimer,
+disclaimer or demurrer, written as in thy heart's blood, for thy
+own behoof or another's; and silently await the issue? Thou
+knowest not such a Court? Hast merely heard of it by faint
+tradition as a thing that was or had been? Of thee, I think, we
+shall get little benefit.
+
+For the gowns of learned-sergeants are good: parchment records,
+fixed forms, and poor terrestrial justice, with or without
+horse-hair, what sane man will not reverence these? And yet,
+behold, the man is not sane but insane, who considers these alone
+as venerable. Oceans of horse-hair, continents of parchment, and
+learned-sergeant eloquence, were it continued till the learned
+tongue wore itself small in the indefatigable learned mouth,
+cannot make unjust just. The grand question still remains, Was
+the judgment just? If unjust, it will not and cannot get harbour
+for itself, or continue to have footing in this Universe, which
+was made by other than One Unjust. Enforce it by never such
+statuting, three readings, royal assents; blow it to the four
+winds with all manner of quilted trumpeters and pursuivants, in
+the rear of them never so many gibbets and hangmen, it will not
+stand, it cannot stand. From all souls of men, from all ends of
+Nature, from the Throne of God above, there are voices bidding
+it: Away, away! Does it take no warning; does it stand, strong
+in its three readings, in its gibbets and artillery-parks? The
+more woe is to it, the frightfuller woe. It will continue
+standing, for its day, for its year, for its century, doing
+evil all the while; but it has One enemy who is Almighty:
+dissolution, explosion, and the everlasting Laws of Nature
+incessantly advance towards it; and the deeper its rooting, more
+obstinate its continuing, the deeper also and huger will its ruin
+and overturn be.
+
+In this God's-world, with its wild-whirling eddies and mad
+foam-oceans, where men and nations perish as if without law, and
+judgment for an unjust thing is sternly delayed, dost thou think
+that there is therefore no justice? It is what the fool hath
+said in his heart. It is what the wise, in all times, were wise
+because they denied, and knew forever not to be. I tell thee
+again, there is nothing else but justice. One strong thing I
+find here below: the just thing, the true thing. My friend, if
+thou hadst all the artillery of Woolwich trundling at thy back in
+support of an unjust thing; and infinite bonfires visibly
+waiting ahead of thee, to blaze centuries long for thy victory on
+behalf of it,--I would advise thee to call halt, to fling down
+thy baton, and say, "In God's name, No!" Thy 'success?' Poor
+devil, what will thy success amount to? If the thing is unjust,
+thou hast not succeeded; no, not though bonfires blazed
+from North to South, and bells rang, and editors wrote
+leading-articles, and the just thing lay trampled out of sight,
+to all mortal eyes an abolished and annihilated thing. Success?
+In few years, thou wilt be dead and dark,--all cold, eyeless,
+deaf; no blaze of bonfires, ding-dong of bells or leading-articles
+visible or audible to thee again at all forever: What kind of
+success is that!--
+
+It is true all goes by approximation in this world; with any not
+insupportable approximation we must be patient. There is a noble
+Conservatism as well as an ignoble. Would to Heaven, for the
+sake of Conservatism itself, the noble alone were left, and the
+ignoble, by some kind severe hand, were ruthlessly lopped away,
+forbidden ever more to skew itself! For it is the right and
+noble alone that will have victory in this struggle; the rest is
+wholly an obstruction, a postponement and fearful imperilment of
+the victory. Towards an eternal centre of right and nobleness,
+and of that only, is all this confusion tending. We already know
+whither it is all tending; what will have victory, what will
+have none! The Heaviest will reach the centre. The Heaviest,
+sinking through complex fluctuating media and vortices, has its
+deflexions, its obstructions, nay at times its resiliences, its
+reboundings; whereupon some blockhead shall be heard jubilating,
+"See, your Heaviest ascends!"--but at all moments it is moving
+centreward, fast as is convenient for it; sinking, sinking; and,
+by laws older than the World, old as the Maker's first Plan of
+the World, it has to arrive there.
+
+Await the issue. In all battles, if you await the issue, each
+fighter has prospered according to his right. His right and his
+might, at the close of the account, were one and the same. He
+has fought with all his might, and in exact proportion to all his
+right he has prevailed. His very death is no victory over him.
+He dies indeed; but his work lives, very truly lives. A heroic
+Wallace, quartered on the scaffold, cannot hinder that his
+Scotland become, one day, a part of England: but he does hinder
+that it become, on tyrannous unfair terms, a part of it;
+commands still, as with a god's voice, from his old Valhalla and
+Temple of the Brave, that there be a just real union as of
+brother and brother, not a false and merely semblant one as of
+slave and master. If the union with England be in fact one of
+Scotland's chief blessings, we thank Wallace withal that it was
+not the chief curse. Scotland is not Ireland: no, because brave
+men rose there, and said, "Behold, ye must not tread us down like
+slaves; and ye shall not,--and cannot!" Fight on, thou brave
+true heart, and falter not, through dark fortune and through
+bright. The cause thou fightest for, so far as it is true, no
+farther, yet precisely so far, is very sure of victory. The
+falsehood alone of it will be conquered, will be abolished, as it
+ought to be: but the truth of it is part of Nature's own Laws,
+cooperates with the World's eternal Tendencies, and cannot
+be conquered.
+
+The _dust_ of controversy, what is it but the _falsehood_ flying
+off from all manner of conflicting true forces, and making such a
+loud dust-whirlwind,--that so the truths alone may remain, and
+embrace brother-like in some true resulting-force! It is ever
+so. Savage fighting Heptarchies: their fighting is an
+ascertainment, who has the right to rule over whom; that out of
+such waste-bickering Saxondom a peacefully cooperating England
+may arise. Seek through this Universe; if with other than owl's
+eyes, thou wilt find nothing nourished there, nothing kept in
+life, but what has right to nourishment and life. The rest, look
+at it with other than owl's eyes, is not living; is all dying,
+all as good as dead! Justice was ordained from the foundations
+of the world; and will last with the world and longer.
+
+
+From which I infer that the inner sphere of Fact, in this present
+England as elsewhere, differs infinitely from the outer sphere
+and spheres of Semblance. That the Temporary, here as elsewhere,
+is too apt to carry it over the Eternal. That he who dwells in
+the temporary Semblances, and does not penetrate into the eternal
+Substance, will _not_ answer the Sphinx-riddle of Today, or of
+any Day. For the substance alone is substantial; that is the
+law of Fact: if you discover not that, Fact, who already knows
+it, will let you also know it by and by!
+
+What is justice? that, on the whole, is the question of the
+Sphinx to us. The law of Fact is, that justice must and will be
+done. The sooner the better; for the Time grows stringent,
+frightfully pressing! "What is justice?" ask many, to whom cruel
+Fact alone will be able to prove responsive. It is like jesting
+Pilate asking, What is Truth? Jesting Pilate had not the
+smallest chance to ascertain what was Truth. He could not have
+known it, had a god shewn it to him. Thick serene opacity,
+thicker than amaurosis, veiled those smiling eyes of his to
+Truth; the inner _retina_ of them was gone paralytic, dead. He
+looked at Truth; and discerned her not, there where she stood.
+"What is justice?" The clothed embodied justice that sits in
+Westminster Hall, with penalties, parchments, tipstaves, is very
+visible. But the unembodied justice, whereof that other is
+either an emblem, or else is a fearful indescribability, is not
+so visible! For the unembodied Justice is of Heaven; a Spirit,
+and Divinity of Heaven,--invisible to all but the noble and pure
+of soul. The impure ignoble gaze with eyes, and she is not
+there. They will prove it to you by logic, by endless Hansard
+Debatings, by bursts of Parliamentary eloquence. It is not
+consolatory to behold! For properly, as many men as there are in
+a Nation who _can_ withal see Heaven's invisible Justice, and
+know it to be on Earth also omnipotent, so many men are there who
+stand between a Nation and perdition. So many, and no more.
+Heavy-laden England, how many hast thou in this hour? The
+Supreme Power sends new and ever new, all _born_ at least with
+hearts of flesh and not of stone;--and heavy Misery itself, once
+heavy enough, will prove didactic!--
+
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+Manchester Insurrection
+
+
+Blusterowski, Colacorde, and other Editorial prophets of the
+Continental Democratic Movement, have in their leading-articles
+shewn themselves disposed to vilipend the late Manchester
+Insurrection, as evincing in the rioters an extreme backwardness
+to battle; nay as betokening, in the English People itself,
+perhaps a want of the proper animal-courage indispensable in
+these ages. A million hungry operative men started up, in utmost
+paroxysm of desperate protest against their lot; and, ask
+Colacorde and company, How many shots were fired? Very few in
+comparison! Certain hundreds of drilled soldiers sufficed to
+suppress this million-headed hydra's and tread it down, without
+the smallest appeasement or hope of such, into its subterranean
+settlements again, there to reconsider itself. Compared
+with our revolts in Lyons, in Warsaw and elsewhere, to say
+nothing of incomparable Paris City past or present, what a
+lamblike Insurrection!--
+
+The present Editor is not here, with his readers, to vindicate
+the character of Insurrections; nor does it matter to us whether
+Blusterowski and the rest may think the English a courageous
+people or not courageous. In passing, however, let us mention
+that, to our view, this was not an unsuccessful Insurrection;
+that as Insurrections go, we have not heard lately of any that
+succeeded so well.
+
+A million of hungry operative men, as Blusterowski says, rose
+all up, came all out into the streets, and--stood there. What
+other could they do? Their wrongs and griefs were bitter,
+insupportable, their rage against the same was just: but who are
+they that cause these wrongs, who that will honestly make effort
+to redress them? Our enemies are we know not who or what; our
+friends are we know not where! How shall we attack any one,
+shoot or be shot by any one? O, if the accursed invisible
+Nightmare, that is crushing out the life of us and ours, would
+take a shape; approach us like the Hyrcanian tiger, the Behemoth
+of Chaos, the Archfiend himself; in any shape that we could see,
+and fasten on!--A man can have himself shot with cheerfulness;
+but it needs first that he see clearly for what. Shew him the
+divine face of justice, then the diabolic monster which is
+eclipsing that: he will fly at the throat of such monster, never
+so monstrous, and need no bidding to do it. Woolwich grapeshot
+will sweep clear all streets, blast into invisibility so many
+thousand men: but if your Woolwich grapeshot be but eclipsing
+Divine justice, and the God's-radiance itself gleam recognisable
+athwart such grapeshot,--then, yes then is the time come for
+fighting and attacking. All artillery-parks have become weak,
+and are about to dissipate: in the God's-thunder, their poor
+thunder slackens, ceases; finding that it is, in all senses of
+the term, a _brute_ one!--
+
+That the Manchester Insurrection stood still, on the streets,
+with an indisposition to fire and bloodshed, was wisdom for it
+even as an Insurrection. Insurrection, never so necessary, is a
+most sad necessity; and governors who wait for that to instruct
+them, are surely getting into the fatallest courses,--proving
+themselves Sons of Nox and Chaos, of blind Cowardice, not of
+seeing Valour! How can there be any remedy in insurrection? It
+is a mere announcement of the disease,--visible now even to Sons
+of Night. Insurrection usually 'gains' little; usually wastes
+how much! One of its worst kinds of waste, to say nothing of the
+rest, is that of irritating and exasperating men against each
+other, by violence done; which is always sure to be injustice
+done, for violence does even justice unjustly.
+
+Who shall compute the waste and loss, the obstruction of every
+sort, that was produced in the Manchester region by Peterloo
+alone! Some thirteen unarmed men and women cut down,--the number
+of the slain and maimed is very countable: but the treasury of
+rage, burning hidden or visible in all hearts ever since, more or
+less perverting the effort and aim of all hearts ever since, is
+of unknown extent. "How ye came among us, in your cruel armed
+blindness, ye unspeakable County Yeomanry, sabres flourishing,
+hoofs prancing, and slashed us down at your brute pleasure;
+deaf, blind to all _our_ claims and woes and wrongs; of quick
+sight and sense to your own claims only! There lie poor sallow
+workworn weavers, and complain no more now; women themselves are
+slashed and sabred, howling terror fills the air; and ye ride
+prosperous, very victorious,--ye unspeakable: give us sabres
+too, and then come-on a little!" Such are Peterloos. In
+all hearts that witnessed Peterloo, stands written, as in
+fire-characters, or smoke-characters prompt to become fire again,
+a legible balance-account of grim vengeance; very unjustly
+balanced, much exaggerated, as is the way with such accounts;
+but payable readily at sight, in full with compound interest!
+Such things should be avoided as the very pestilence. For men's
+hearts ought not to be set against one another; but set _with_
+one another, and all against the Evil Thing only. Men's souls
+ought to be left to see clearly; not jaundiced, blinded, twisted
+all awry, by revenge, mutual abhorrence, and the like. An
+Insurrection that can announce the disease, and then retire with
+no such balance-account opened anywhere, has attained the highest
+success possible for it.
+
+And this was what these poor Manchester operatives, with all the
+darkness that was in them and round them, did manage to perform.
+They put their huge inarticulate question, "What do you mean to
+do with us?" in a manner audible to every reflective soul in this
+kingdom; exciting deep pity in all good men, deep anxiety in all
+men whatever; and no conflagration or outburst of madness came
+to cloud that feeling anywhere, but everywhere it operates
+unclouded. All England heard the question: it is the first
+practical form of our Sphinx-riddle. England will answer it;
+or, on the whole, England will perish;--one does not yet expect
+the latter result!
+
+For the rest, that the Manchester Insurrection could yet discern
+no radiance of Heaven on any side of its horizon; but feared
+that all lights, of the O'Connor or other sorts, hitherto
+kindled, were but deceptive fish-oil transparencies, or bog
+will-o'-wisp lights, and no dayspring from on high: for this
+also we will honour the poor Manchester Insurrection, and augur
+well of it. A deep unspoken sense lies in these strong men,--
+inconsiderable, almost stupid, as all they can articulate of it
+is. Amid all violent stupidity of speech, a right noble instinct
+of what is doable and what is not doable never forsakes them:
+the strong inarticulate men and workers, whom _Fact_ patronises;
+of whom, in all difficulty and work whatsoever, there is good
+augury! This work too is to be done: Governors and Governing
+Classes that _can_ articulate and utter, in any measure, what the
+law of Fact and Justice is, may calculate that here is a Governed
+Class who will listen.
+
+And truly this first practical form of the Sphinx-question,
+inarticulately and so audibly put there, is one of the most
+impressive ever asked in the world. "Behold us here, so many
+thousands, millions, and increasing at the rate of fifty every
+hour. We are right willing and able to work; and on the Planet
+Earth is plenty of work and wages for a million times as many.
+We ask, If you mean to lead us towards work; to try to lead us,
+--by ways new, never yet heard of till this new unheard-of Time?
+Or if you declare that you cannot lead us? And expect that we
+are to remain quietly unled, and in a composed manner perish of
+starvation? What is it you expect of us? What is it you mean to
+do with us?" This question, I say, has been put in the hearing
+of all Britain; and will be again put, and ever again, till some
+answer be given it.
+
+Unhappy Workers, unhappier Idlers, unhappy men and women of this
+actual England! We are yet very far from an answer, and there
+will be no existence for us without finding one. "A fair
+day's-wages for a fair day's-work:" it is as just a demand as
+Governed men ever made of Governing. It is the everlasting
+right of man. Indisputable as Gospels, as arithmetical
+multiplication-tables: it must and will have itself fulfilled;
+--and yet, in these times of ours, with what enormous difficulty,
+next-door to impossibility! For the times are really strange;
+of a complexity intricate with all the new width of the
+ever-widening world; times here of half-frantic velocity of
+impetus, there of the deadest-looking stillness and paralysis;
+times definable as shewing two qualities, Dilettantism and
+Mammonism;--most intricate obstructed times! Nay, if there
+were not a Heaven's radiance of justice, prophetic, clearly
+of Heaven, discernible behind all these confused worldwide
+entanglements, of Landlord interests, Manufacturing interests,
+Tory-Whig interests, and who knows what other interests,
+expediencies, vested interests, established possessions,
+inveterate Dilettantisms, Midas-eared Mammonisms,--it would
+seem to everyone a flat impossibility, which all wise men
+might as well at once abandon. If you do not know eternal
+justice from momentary Expediency, and understand in your
+heart of hearts how justice, radiant, beneficent, as the
+all-victorious Light-element, is also in essence, if need be,
+an all-victorious _Fire_-element, and melts all manner of vested
+interests, and the hardest iron cannon, as if they were soft wax,
+and does ever in the long-run rule and reign, and allows nothing
+else to rule and reign,--you also would talk of impossibility!
+But it is only difficult, it is not impossible. Possible? It
+is, with whatever difficulty, very clearly inevitable.
+
+Fair day's-wages for fair-day's-work! exclaims a sarcastic man;
+alas, in what corner of this Planet, since Adam first awoke on
+it, was that ever realised? The day's-wages of John Milton's
+day's-work, named _Paradise Lost_ and _Milton's Works,_ were Ten
+Pounds paid by instalments, and a rather close escape from death
+on the gallows. Consider that: it is no rhetorical flourish;
+it is an authentic, altogether quiet fact,--emblematic, quietly
+documentary of a whole world of such, ever since human history
+began. Oliver Cromwell quitted his farming; undertook a
+Hercules' Labour and lifelong wrestle with that Lernean
+Hydracoil, wide as England, hissing heaven-high through its
+thousand crowned, coroneted, shovel-hatted quackheads; and he
+did wrestle with it, the truest and terriblest wrestle I have
+heard of; and he wrestled it, and mowed and cut it down a good
+many stages, so that its hissing is ever since pitiful in
+comparison, and one can walk abroad in comparative peace from
+it;--and his wages, as I understand, were burial under the
+gallows-tree near Tyburn Turnpike, with his head on the gable of
+Westminster Hall, and two centuries now of mixed cursing and
+ridicule from all manner of men. His dust lies under the
+Edgeware Road, near Tyburn Turnpike, at this hour; and his
+memory is--Nay, what matters what his memory is? His memory, at
+bottom, is or yet shall be as that of a god: a terror and horror
+to all quacks and cowards and insincere persons; an everlasting
+encouragement, new memento, battleword, and pledge of victory to
+all the brave. It is the natural course and history of the
+Godlike, in every place, in every time. What god ever carried it
+with the Tenpound Franchisers; in Open Vestry, or with any
+Sanhedrim of considerable standing? When was a god found
+agreeable to everybody? The regular way is to hang, kill,
+crucify your gods, and execrate and trample them under your
+stupid hoofs for a century or two; till you discover that they
+are gods,--and then take to braying over them, still in a very
+long-eared manner!--So speaks the sarcastic man; in his wild
+way, very mournful truths.
+
+Day's-wages for day's-work? continues he: The Progress of Human
+Society consists even in this same. The better and better
+apportioning of wages to work. Give me this, you have given me
+all. Pay to every man accurately what he has worked for, what he
+has earned and done and deserved,--to this man broad lands and
+honours, to that man high gibbets and treadmills: what more have
+I to ask? Heaven's Kingdom, which we daily pray for, _has_ come;
+God's will is done on Earth even as it is in Heaven! This _is_
+the radiance of celestial justice; in the light or in the fire
+of which all impediments, vested interests, and iron cannon, are
+more and more melting like wax, and disappearing from
+the pathways of men. A thing ever struggling forward;
+irrepressible, advancing inevitable; perfecting itself, all
+days, more and more,--never to be _perfect_ till that general
+Doomsday, the ultimate Consummation, and Last of earthly Days.
+
+True, as to 'perfection' and so forth, answer we; true enough!
+And yet withal we have to remark, that imperfect Human Society
+holds itself together, and finds place under the Sun, in virtue
+simply of some _approximation_ to perfection being actually made
+and put in practice. We remark farther, that there are
+supportable approximations, and then likewise insupportable.
+With some, almost with any, supportable approximation men are
+apt, perhaps too apt, to rest indolently patient, and say, It
+will do. Thus these poor Manchester manual workers mean only, by
+day's-wages for day's-work, certain coins of money adequate to
+keep them living;--in return for their work, such modicum of
+food, clothes and fuel as will enable them to continue their work
+itself! They as yet clamour for no more; the rest, still
+inarticulate, cannot yet shape itself into a demand at all, and
+only lies in them as a dumb wish; perhaps only, still more
+inarticulate, as a dumb, altogether unconscious want. _This_ is
+the supportable approximation they would rest patient with, That
+by their work they might be kept alive to work more!--_This_ once
+grown unattainable, I think, your approximation may consider
+itself to have reached the insupportable stage; and may prepare,
+with whatever difficulty, reluctance and astonishment, for one of
+two things, for changing or perishing! With the millions no
+longer able to live, how can the units keep living? It is too
+clear the Nation itself is on the way to suicidal death.
+
+Shall we say then, The world has retrograded in its talent of
+apportioning wages to work, in late days? The world had always a
+talent of that sort, better or worse. Time was when the mere
+_hand_worker needed not announce his claim to the world by
+Manchester Insurrections!--The world, with its Wealth of Nations,
+Supply-and-demand and such like, has of late days been terribly
+inattentive to that question of work and wages. We will not say,
+the poor world has retrograded even here: we will say rather,
+the world has been rushing on with such fiery animation to get
+work and ever more work done, it has had no time to think of
+dividing the wages; and has merely left them to be scrambled for
+by the Law of the Stronger, law of Supply-and-demand, law of
+Laissez-faire, and other idle Laws and Un-laws,--saying, in its
+dire haste to get the work done, That is well enough!
+
+And now the world will have to pause a little, and take up that
+other side of the problem, and in right earnest strive for some
+solution of that. For it has become pressing. What is the use
+of your spun shirts? They hang there by the million unsaleable;
+and here, by the million, are diligent bare backs that can get no
+hold of them. Shirts are useful for covering human backs;
+useless otherwise, an unbearable mockery otherwise. You have
+fallen terribly behind with that side of the problem! Manchester
+Insurrections, French Revolutions, and thousandfold phenomena
+great and small, announce loudly that you must bring it forward a
+little again. Never till now, in the history of an Earth which
+to this hour nowhere refuses to grow corn if you will plough it,
+to yield shirts if you will spin and weave in it, did the mere
+manual two-handed worker (however it might fare with other
+workers) cry in vain for such "wages" as _he_ means by "fair
+wages," namely food and warmth! The Godlike could not and cannot
+be paid; but the Earthly always could. Gurth, a mere swineherd,
+born thrall of Cedric the Saxon, tended pigs in the wood, and did
+get some parings of the pork. Why, the four-footed worker has
+already got all that this two-handed one is clamouring for! How
+often must I remind you? There is not a horse in England, able
+and willing to work, but _has_ due food and lodging; and goes
+about sleek-coated, satisfied in heart. And you say, It is
+impossible. Brothers, I answer, if for you it be impossible,
+what is to become of you? It is impossible for us to believe it
+to be impossible. The human brain, looking at these sleek
+English horses, refuses to believe in such impossibility for
+English men. Do you depart quickly; clear the ways soon, lest
+worse befall. We for our share do purpose, with full view of the
+enormous difficulty, with total disbelief in the impossibility,
+to endeavour while life is in us, and to die endeavouring, we and
+our sons, till we attain it or have all died and ended.
+
+Such a Platitude of a World, in which all working horses could be
+well fed, and innumerable working men should die starved, were it
+not best to end it; to have done with it, and restore it once
+for all to the _Jotuns,_ Mud-giants, Frost-giants and Chaotic
+Brute-gods of the Beginning? For the old Anarchic Brute-gods it
+may be well enough, but it is a Platitude which Men should be
+above countenancing by their presence in it. We pray you, let
+the word _impossible_ disappear from your vocabulary in this
+matter. It is of awful omen; to all of us, and to yourselves
+first of all.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+Morrison's Pill
+
+
+What is to be done, what would you have us do? asks many a one,
+with a tone of impatience, almost of reproach; and then, if you
+mention some one thing, some two things, twenty things that might
+be done, turns round with a satirical tehee, and, "These are your
+remedies!" The state of mind indicated by such question, and
+such rejoinder, is worth reflecting on.
+
+It seems to be taken for granted, by these interrogative
+philosophers, that there is some 'thing,' or handful of 'things,'
+which could be done; some Act of Parliament, 'remedial measure
+or the like, which could be passed, whereby the social malady
+were fairly fronted, conquered, put an end to; so that, with
+your remedial measure in your pocket, you could then go on
+triumphant, and be troubled no farther. "You tell us the evil,"
+cry such persons, as if justly aggrieved, "and do not tell us how
+it is to be cured!"
+
+How it is to be cured? Brothers, I am sorry I have got
+no Morrison's Pill for curing the maladies of Society. It
+were infinitely handier if we had a Morrison's Pill, Act of
+Parliament, or remedial measure, which men could swallow, one
+good time, and then go on in their old courses, cleared from all
+miseries and mischiefs! Unluckily we have none such; unluckily
+the Heavens themselves, in their rich pharmacopoeia, contain none
+such. There will no 'thing' be done that will cure you. There
+will a radical universal alteration of your regimen and way of
+life take place; there will a most agonising divorce between you
+and your chimeras, luxuries and falsities, take place; a most
+toilsome, all but 'impossible' return to Nature, and her
+veracities, and her integrities, take place: that so the inner
+fountains of life may again begin, like eternal Light-fountains,
+to irradiate and purify your bloated, swollen, foul existence,
+drawing nigh, as at present, to nameless death! Either death or
+else all this will take place. Judge if, with such diagnosis,
+any Morrison's Pill is like to be discoverable!
+
+But the Life-fountain within you once again set flowing,
+what innumerable 'things,' whole sets and classes and continents
+of 'things,' year after year, and decade after decade, and
+century after century, will then be doable and done! Not
+Emigration, Education, Corn-Law Abrogation, Sanitary Regulation,
+Land Property-Tax; not these alone, nor a thousand times as much
+as these. Good Heavens, there will then be light in the inner
+heart of here and there a man, to discern what is just, what is
+commanded by the Most High God, what _must_ be done, were it
+never so 'impossible.' Vain jargon in favour of the palpably
+unjust will then abridge itself within limits. Vain jargon, on
+Hustings, in Parliaments or wherever else, when here and there a
+man has vision for the essential God's-Truth of the things
+jargoned of, will become very vain indeed. The silence of here
+and there such a man, how eloquent in answer to such jargon!
+Such jargon, frightened at its own gaunt echo, will unspeakably
+abate; nay, for a while, may almost in a manner disappear,--the
+wise answering it in silence, and even the simple taking cue from
+them to hoot it down wherever heard. It will be a blessed time;
+and many 'things' will become doable,--and when the brains are
+out, an absurdity will die! Not easily again shall a Corn-Law
+argue ten years for itself; and still talk and argue, when
+impartial persons have to say with a sigh that, for so long back,
+they have heard no 'argument' advanced for it but such as might
+make the angels and almost the very jackasses weep!--
+
+Wholly a blessed time: when jargon might abate, and here and
+there some genuine speech begin. When to the noble opened heart,
+as to such heart they alone do, all noble things began to grow
+visible; and the difference between just and unjust, between
+true and false, between work and sham-work, between speech and
+jargon, was once more, what to our happier Fathers it used to be,
+_infinite,_--as between a Heavenly thing and an Infernal: the
+one a thing which you were _not_ to do, which you were wise not
+to attempt doing; which it were better for you to have a
+millstone tied round your neck, and be cast into the sea, than
+concern yourself with doing!--Brothers, it will not be a
+Morrison's Pill, or remedial measure, that will bring all this
+about for us.
+
+
+And yet, very literally, till, in some shape or other, it be
+brought about, we remain cureless; till it begin to be brought
+about, the cure does not begin. For Nature and Fact, not Redtape
+and Semblance, are to this hour the basis of man's life; and on
+those, through never such strata of these, man and his life and
+all his interests do, sooner or later, infallibly come to rest,--
+and to be supported or be swallowed according as they agree with
+those. The question is asked of them, not, How do you agree with
+Downing-streets and accredited Semblance? but, How do you agree
+with God's Universe and the actual Reality of things? This
+Universe _has_ its Laws. If we walk according to the Law, the
+Law-Maker will befriend us; if not, not. Alas, by no Reform
+Bill, Ballot-box, Five-point Charter, by no boxes or bills or
+charters, can you perform this alchemy: 'Given a world of Knaves
+to produce an Honesty from their united action!' It is a
+distillation, once for all, not possible. You pass it through
+alembic after alembic, it comes out still a Dishonesty, with a
+new dress on it, a new colour to it. 'While we ourselves
+continue valets, how can any hero come to govern us?' We are
+governed, very infallibly, by the 'sham-hero,'--whose name is
+Quack, whose work and governance is Plausibility, and also is
+Falsity and Fatuity; to which Nature says, and must say when it
+comes to _her_ to speak, eternally No! Nations cease to be
+befriended of the Law-Maker, when they walk _not_ according to
+the Law. The Sphinx-question remains unsolved by them, becomes
+ever more insoluble.
+
+If thou ask again, therefore, on the Morrison's-Pill hypothesis,
+What is to be done? allow me to reply: By thee, for the present,
+almost nothing. Thou there, the thing for thee to do is, if
+possible, to cease to be a hollow sounding-shell of hearsays,
+egoisms, purblind dilettantisms; and become, were it on the
+infinitely small scale, a faithful discerning soul. Thou shalt
+descend into thy inner man, and see if there be any traces of a
+_soul_ there; till then there can be nothing done! O brother,
+we must if possible resuscitate some soul and conscience in us,
+exchange our dilettantisms for sincerities, our dead hearts of
+stone for living hearts of flesh. Then shall we discern, not one
+thing, but, in clearer or dimmer sequence, a whole endless host
+of things that can be done. _Do_ the first of these; do it;
+the second will already have become clearer, doabler; the
+second, third and three-thousandth will then have begun to be
+possible for us. Not any universal Morrison's Pill shall we
+then, either as swallowers or as venders, ask after at all; but
+a far different sort of remedies: Quacks shall no more have
+dominion over us, but true Heroes and Healers!
+
+
+Will not that be a thing worthy of 'doing;' to deliver ourselves
+from quacks, sham-heroes; to deliver the whole world more and
+more from such? They are the one bane of the world. Once clear
+the world of them, it ceases to be a Devil's-world, in all fibres
+of it wretched, accursed; and begins to be a God's-world,
+blessed, and working hourly towards blessedness. Thou for one
+wilt not again vote for any quack, do honour to any edge-gilt
+vacuity in man's shape: cant shall be known to thee by the sound
+of it;--thou wilt fly from cant with a shudder never felt before;
+as from the opened litany of Sorcerers' Sabbaths, the true Devil-
+worship of this age, more horrible than any other blasphemy,
+profanity or genuine blackguardism elsewhere audible among men.
+It is alarming to witness,--in its present completed state! And
+Quack and Dupe, as we must ever keep in mind, are upper-side and
+under of the selfsame substance; convertible personages: turn
+up your dupe into the proper fostering element, and he
+himself can become a quack; there is in him the due prurient
+insincerity, open voracity for profit, and closed sense for
+truth, whereof quacks too, in all their kinds, are made.
+
+Alas, it is not to the hero, it is to the sham-hero that, of
+right and necessity, the valet-world belongs. 'What is to be
+done?' The reader sees whether it is like to be the seeking and
+swallowing of some 'remedial measure!'
+
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+Aristocracy of Talent
+
+
+When an individual is miserable, what does it most of all behove
+him to do? To complain of this man or of that, of this thing or
+of that? To fill the world and the street with lamentation,
+objurgation? Not so at all; the reverse of so. All moralists
+advise him not to complain of any person or of any thing, but of
+himself only. He is to know of a truth that being miserable he
+has been unwise, he. Had he faithfully followed Nature and her
+Laws, Nature, ever true to her Laws, would have yielded fruit and
+increase and felicity to him: but he has followed other than
+Nature's Laws; and now Nature, her patience with him being
+ended, leaves him desolate; answers with very emphatic
+significance to him: No. Not by this road, my son; by another
+road shalt thou attain well-being: this, thou perceivest is the
+road to ill-being; quit this!--So do all moralists advise: that
+the man penitently say to himself first of all, Behold I was not
+wise enough; I quitted the laws of Fact, which are also called
+the Laws of God, and mistook for them the laws of Sham and
+Semblance, which are called the Devil's Laws; therefore
+am I here!
+
+Neither with Nations that become miserable is it fundamentally
+otherwise. The ancient guides of Nations, Prophets, Priests, or
+whatever their name, were well aware of this; and, down to a
+late epoch, impressively taught and inculcated it. The modern
+guides of Nations, who also go under a great variety of names,
+journalists, Political Economists, Politicians, Pamphleteers,
+have entirely forgotten this, and are ready to deny this. But it
+nevertheless remains eternally undeniable: nor is there any
+doubt but we shall all be taught it yet, and made again to
+confess it: we shall all be striped and scourged till we do
+learn it; and shall at last either get to know it, or be striped
+to death in the process. For it is undeniable! When a Nation is
+unhappy, the old Prophet was right and not wrong in saying to it:
+Ye have forgotten God, ye have quitted the ways of God, or ye
+would not have been unhappy. It is not according to the laws of
+Fact that ye have lived and guided yourselves, but according to
+the laws of Delusion, Imposture, and wilful and unwilful
+_Mistake_ of Fact; behold therefore the Unveracity is worn out;
+Nature's long-suffering with you is exhausted; and ye are here!
+
+Surely there is nothing very inconceivable in this, even to the
+Journalist, to the Political Economist, Modern Pamphleteer, or
+any two-legged animal without feathers! If a country finds
+itself wretched, sure enough that country has been _mis_guided:
+it is with the wretched Twenty-seven Millions, fallen wretched,
+as with the Unit fallen wretched: they as he have quitted the
+course prescribed by Nature and the Supreme Powers, and so are
+fallen into scarcity, disaster, infelicity; and pausing to
+consider themselves, have to lament and say, Alas, we were not
+wise enough. We took transient superficial Semblance for
+everlasting central Substance; we have departed far away from
+the _Laws_ of this Universe, and behold now lawless Chaos and
+inane Chimera is ready to devour us!--'Nature in late centuries,'
+says Sauerteig, 'was universally supposed to be dead; an old
+eight-day clock, made many thousand years ago, and still ticking,
+but dead as brass,--which the Maker, at most, sat looking at, in
+a distant, singular, and indeed incredible manner: but now I am
+happy to observe, she is everywhere asserting herself to be not
+dead and brass at all, but alive and miraculous, celestial-
+infernal, with an emphasis that will again penetrate the thickest
+head of this Planet by and by!--
+
+Indisputable enough to all mortals now, the guidance of this
+country has not been sufficiently wise: men too foolish have
+been set to the guiding and governing of it, and have guided it
+hither; we must find wiser,--_wiser,_ or else we perish! To
+this length of insight all England has now advanced; but as yet
+no farther. All England stands wringing its hands, asking
+itself, nigh desperate, What farther? Reform Bill proves to be a
+failure; Benthamee Radicalism, the gospel of 'Enlightened
+Selfishness,' dies out, or dwindles into Five-point Chartism,
+amid the tears and hootings of men: what next are we to hope or
+try? Five-point Charter, Freetrade; Church-extension, Sliding-
+scale; what, in Heaven's name, are we next to attempt, that we
+sink not in inane Chimera, and be devoured of Chaos?--The case is
+pressing, and one of the most complicated in the world. A God's-
+message never came to thicker-skinned people; never had a God's-
+message to pierce through thicker integuments, into heavier ears.
+It is Fact, speaking once more, in miraculous thunder-voice, from
+out of the centre of the world;--how unknown its language to the
+deaf and foolish many; how distinct, undeniable, terrible and
+yet beneficent, to the hearing few: Behold, ye shall grow wiser,
+or ye shall die! Truer to Nature's Fact, or inane Chimera will
+swallow you; in whirlwinds of fire, you and your Mammonisms,
+Dilettantisms, your Midas-eared philosophies, double-barreled
+Aristocracies, shall disappear!--Such is the God's-message to
+_us,_ once more; in these modern days.
+
+We must have more Wisdom to govern us, we must be governed by the
+Wisest, we must have an Aristocracy of Talent! cry many. True,
+most true; but how to get it? The following extract from our
+young friend of the _Houndsditch Indicator_ is worth perusing:
+'At this time,' says he, 'while there is a cry everywhere,
+articulate or inarticulate, for an "Aristocracy of Talent," a
+Governing Class namely which did govern, not merely which took
+the wages of governing, and could not with all our industry be
+kept from misgoverning, corn-lawing, and playing the very deuce
+with us,--it may not be altogether useless to remind some of the
+greener-headed sort what a dreadfully difficult affair the
+getting of such an Aristocracy is! Do you expect, my friends,
+that your indispensable Aristocracy of Talent is to be enlisted
+straightway, by some sort of recruitment aforethought, out of the
+general population; arranged in supreme regimental order; and
+set to rule over us? That it will be got sifted, like wheat out
+of chaff, from the Twenty-seven Million British subjects; that
+any Ballot-box, Reform Bill, or other Political Machine, with
+Force of Public Opinion never so active on it, is likely to
+perform said process of sifting? Would to Heaven that we had a
+sieve; that we could so much as fancy any kind of sieve, wind-
+fanners, or ne-plus-ultra of machinery, devisable by man, that
+would do it!
+
+'Done nevertheless, sure enough, it must be; it shall and will
+be. We are rushing swiftly on the road to destruction; every
+hour bringing us nearer, until it be, in some measure, done. The
+doing of it is not doubtful; only the method and the costs! Nay
+I will even mention to you an infallible sifting-process whereby
+he that has ability will be sifted out to rule among us, and that
+same blessed Aristocracy of Talent be verily, in an approximate
+degree, vouchsafed us by and by: an infallible sifting-process;
+to which, however, no soul can help his neighbour, but each must,
+with devout prayer to Heaven, endeavour to help himself. It is,
+O friends, that all of us, that many of us, should acquire the
+true eye for talent, which is dreadfully wanting at present! The
+true _eye_ for talent presupposes the true reverence for it,--O
+Heavens, presupposes so many things!
+
+'For example, you Bobus Higgins, Sausage-maker on the great
+scale, who are raising such a clamour for this Aristocracy of
+Talent, what is it that you do, in that big heart of yours,
+chiefly in very fact pay reverence to? Is it to talent,
+intrinsic manly worth of any kind, you unfortunate Bobus? The
+manliest man that you saw going in a ragged coat, did you ever
+reverence him; did you so much as know that he was a manly man
+at all, till his coat grew better? Talent! I understand you to
+be able to worship the fame of talent, the power, cash, celebrity
+or other success of talent; but the talent itself is a thing you
+never saw with eyes. Nay what is it in yourself that you
+are proudest of, that you take most pleasure in surveying
+meditatively in thoughtful moments? Speak now, is it the bare
+Bobus stript of his very name and shirt, and turned loose upon
+society, that you admire and thank Heaven for; or Bobus with
+his cash-accounts and larders dropping fatness, with his
+respectabilities, warm garnitures, and pony-chaise, admirable in
+some measure to certain of the flunkey species? Your own degree
+of worth and talent, is it of _infinite_ value to you; or only
+of finite,--measurable by the degree of currency, and conquest of
+praise or pudding, it has brought you to? Bobus, you are in a
+vicious circle, rounder than one of your own sausages; and will
+never vote for or promote any talent, except what talent or sham-
+talent has already _got_ itself voted for!'--We here cut short
+the _Indicator;_ all readers perceiving whither he now tends.
+
+
+'More Wisdom' indeed: but where to find more Wisdom? We have
+already a Collective Wisdom, after its kind,--though 'class-
+legislation,' and another thing or two, affect it somewhat! On
+the whole, as they say, Like people like priest; so we may say,
+Like people like king. The man gets himself appointed and
+elected who is ablest--to be appointed and elected. What can the
+incorruptiblest _Bobuses_ elect, if it be not some _Bobissimus,_
+should they find such?
+
+Or, again, perhaps there is not, in the whole Nation, Wisdom
+enough, 'collect' it as we may, to make an adequate Collective!
+That too is a case which may befall: a ruined man staggers down
+to ruin because there was not wisdom enough in him; so, clearly
+also, may Twenty-seven Million collective men!--But indeed one of
+the infalliblest fruits of Unwisdom in a Nation is that it cannot
+get the use of what Wisdom is actually in it: that it is not
+governed by the wisest it has, who alone have a divine right to
+govern in all Nations; but by the sham-wisest, or even by the
+openly not-so-wise if they are handiest otherwise! This is the
+infalliblest result of Unwisdom; and also the balefullest,
+immeasurablest,--not so much what we can call a poison-_fruit,_
+as a universal death-disease, and poisoning of the whole tree.
+For hereby are fostered, fed into gigantic bulk, all manner of
+Unwisdoms, poison-fruits; till, as we say, the life-tree
+everywhere is made a upas-tree, deadly Unwisdom overshadowing all
+things; and there is done what lies in human skill to stifle all
+Wisdom everywhere in the birth, to smite our poor world barren of
+Wisdom,--and make your utmost Collective Wisdom, were it
+collected and elected by Rhadamanthus, AEacus and Minos, not to
+speak of drunken Tenpound Franchisers with their ballot-boxes, an
+inadequate Collective! The Wisdom is not now there: how will
+you 'collect' it? As well wash Thames mud, by improved methods,
+to find more gold in it.
+
+Truly, the first condition is indispensable, That Wisdom be
+there: but the second is like unto it, is properly one with it:
+these two conditions act and react through every fibre of them,
+and go inseparably together. If you have much Wisdom in your
+Nation, you will get it faithfully collected; for the wise love
+Wisdom, and will search for it as for life and salvation. If you
+have little Wisdom, you will get even that little ill-collected,
+trampled under foot, reduced as near as possible to annihilation;
+for fools do not love Wisdom; they are foolish, first of all,
+because they have never loved Wisdom,--but have loved their own
+appetites, ambitions, their coroneted coaches, tankards of heavy-
+wet. Thus is your candle lighted at both ends, and the progress
+towards consummation is swift. Thus is fulfilled that saying in
+the Gospel: To him that hath shall be given; and from him that
+hath not shall be taken away even that which he hath. Very
+literally, in a very fatal manner, that saying is here fulfilled.
+
+Our 'Aristocracy of Talent' seems at a considerable distance yet;
+does it not, O Bobus?
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+Hero-Worship
+
+
+To the present Editor, not less than to Bobus, a Government of
+the Wisest, what Bobus calls an Aristocracy of Talent, seems the
+one healing remedy: but he is not so sanguine as Bobus with
+respect to the means of realizing it. He thinks that we have at
+once missed realising it, and come to need it so pressingly,
+by departing far from the inner eternal Laws and taking up
+with the temporary outer semblances of Laws. He thinks that
+'enlightened Egoism,' never so luminous, is not the rule by
+which man's life can be led. That 'Laissez-faire,' 'Supply-and-
+demand,' 'Cash-payment for the sole nexus,' and so forth, were
+not, are not, and will never be, a practicable Law of Union for a
+Society of Men. That Poor and Rich, that Governed and Governing,
+cannot long live together on any such Law of Union. Alas, he
+thinks that man has a soul in him, _different_ from the stomach
+in any sense of this word; that if said soul be asphyxied, and
+lie quietly forgotten, the man and his affairs are in a bad way.
+He thinks that said soul will have to be resuscitated from its
+asphyxia; that if it prove irresuscitable, the man is not long
+for this world. In brief, that Midas-eared Mammonism, double-
+barreled Dilettantism, and their thousand adjuncts and corollaries,
+are not the Law by which God Almighty has appointed this his
+Universe to go. That, once for all, these are not the Law:
+and then farther that we shall have to return to what is
+the Law,--not by smooth flowery paths, it is like, and with
+'tremendous cheers' in our throat; but over steep untrodden
+places, through stormclad chasms, waste oceans, and the bosom of
+tornadoes; thank Heaven, if not through very Chaos and the
+Abyss! The resuscitating of a soul that has gone to asphyxia is
+no momentary or pleasant process, but a long and terrible one.
+
+
+To the present Editor 'Hero-worship,' as he has elsewhere named
+it, means much more than an elected Parliament, or stated
+Aristocracy, of the Wisest; for, in his dialect, it is the
+summary, ultimate essence, and supreme practical perfection of
+all manner of 'worship,' and true worships and noblenesses
+whatsoever. Such blessed Parliament and, were it once in
+perfection, blessed Aristocracy of the Wisest, god-honoured and
+man-honoured, he does look for, more and more perfected,--as the
+topmost blessed practical apex of a whole world reformed from
+sham-worship, informed anew with worship, with truth and
+blessedness! He thinks that Hero-worship, done differently in
+every different epoch of the world, is the soul of all social
+business among men; that the doing of it well, or the doing of
+it ill, measures accurately what degree of well-being or of ill-
+being there is in the world's affairs. He thinks that we, on the
+whole, do our Hero-worship worse than any Nation in this world
+ever did it before: that the Burns an Exciseman, the Byron a
+Literary Lion, are intrinsically, all things considered, a baser
+and falser phenomenon than the Odin a God, the Mahomet a Prophet
+of God. It is this Editor's clear opinion, accordingly, that we
+must learn to do our Hero-worship better; that to do it better
+and better, means the awakening of the Nation's soul from its
+asphyxia, and the return of blessed life to us,--Heaven's blessed
+life, not Mammon's galvanic accursed one. To resuscitate the
+Asphyxied, apparently now moribund, and in the last agony if not
+resuscitated: such and no other seems the consummation.
+
+'Hero-worship,' if you will,--yes, friends; but, first of all,
+by being ourselves of heroic mind. A whole world of Heroes; a
+world not of Flunkeys, where no Hero-King _can_ reign: that is
+what we aim at! We, for our share, will put away all Flunkeyism,
+Baseness, Unveracity from us; we shall then hope to have
+Noblenesses and Veracities set over us; never till then. Let
+Bobus and Company sneer, "That is your Reform!" Yes, Bobus, that
+is our Reform; and except in that, and what will follow out of
+that, we have no hope at all. Reform, like Charity, O Bobus,
+must begin at home. Once well at home, how will it radiate
+outwards, irrepressible, into all that we touch and handle, speak
+and work; kindling ever new light, by incalculable contagion,
+spreading in geometric ratio, far and wide,--doing good only,
+wheresoever it spreads, and not evil.
+
+By Reform Bills, Anti-Corn-Law Bills, and thousand other bills
+and methods, we will demand of our Governors, with emphasis, and
+for the first time not without effect, that they cease to be
+quacks, or else depart; that they set no quackeries and
+blockheadisms anywhere to rule over us, that they utter or act no
+cant to us,--that it will be better if they do not. For we shall
+now know quacks when we see them; cant, when we hear it, shall
+be horrible to us! We will say, with the poor Frenchman at the
+Bar of the Convention, though in wiser style than he, and 'for
+the space' not 'of an hour' but of a lifetime: _"Je demande
+l'arrestation des coquins et des laches."_ 'Arrestment of the
+knaves and dastards:' ah, we know what a work that is; how long
+it will be before _they_ are all or mostly got 'arrested:'--but
+here is one; arrest him, in God's name; it is one fewer! We
+will, in all practicable ways, by word and silence, by act
+and refusal to act, energetically demand arrestment,--_"le
+demande cette arrestation-la!"_--and by degrees infallibly
+attain it. Infallibly: for light spreads; all human
+souls, never so bedarkened, love light; light once kindled
+spreads, till all is luminous;--till the cry, "_Arrest_ your
+knaves and dastards rises imperative from millions of hearts, and
+rings and reigns from sea to sea. Nay, how many of them may we
+not 'arrest' with our own hands, even now; we! Do not
+countenance them, thou there: turn away from their lackered
+sumptuosities, their belauded sophistries, their serpent
+graciosities, their spoken and acted cant, with a sacred horror,
+with an _Apage Satanas._--Bobus and Company, and all men will
+gradually join us. We demand arrestment of the knaves and
+dastards, and begin by arresting our own poor selves out of that
+fraternity. There is no other reform conceivable. Thou and I,
+my friend, can, in the most flunkey world, make, each of us,
+_one_ non-flunkey, one hero, if we like: that will be two heroes
+to begin with:--Courage! even that is a whole world of heroes to
+end with, or what we poor Two can do in furtherance thereof!
+
+Yes, friends: Hero-kings and a whole world not unheroic, there
+lies the port and happy haven, towards which, through all these
+stormtost seas, French Revolutions, Chartisms, Manchester
+Insurrections, that make the heart sick in these bad days, the
+Supreme Powers are driving us. On the whole, blessed be the
+Supreme Powers, stern as they are! Towards that haven will we, O
+friends; let all true men, with what of faculty is in them, bend
+valiantly, incessantly, with thousandfold endeavour, thither,
+thither! There, or else in the Ocean-abysses, it is very clear
+to me, we shall arrive.
+
+
+Well; here truly is no answer to the Sphinx-question; not the
+answer a disconsolate Public, inquiring at the College of Health,
+was in hopes of! A total change of regimen, change of constitution
+and existence from the very centre of it; a new body to be got,
+with resuscitated soul,--not without convulsive travail-throes;
+as all birth and new-birth presupposes travail! This is sad news
+to a disconsolate discerning Public, hoping to have got off by
+some Morrison's Pill, some Saint-John's corrosive mixtures and
+perhaps a little blistery friction on the back!--We were prepared
+to part with our Corn-Law, with various Laws and Unlaws: but
+this, what is this?
+
+Nor has the Editor forgotten how it fares with your ill-boding
+Cassandras in Sieges of Troy. Imminent perdition is not usually
+driven away by words of warning. Didactic Destiny has other
+methods in store; or these would fail always. Such words
+should, nevertheless, be uttered, when they dwell truly in the
+soul of any man. Words are hard, are importunate; but how much
+harder the importunate events they foreshadow! Here and there a
+human soul may listen to the words,--who knows how many human
+souls? whereby the importunate events, if not diverted and
+prevented, will be rendered _less_ hard. The present Editor's
+purpose is to himself full of hope.
+
+For though fierce travails, though wide seas and roaring gulfs
+lie before us, is it not something if a Loadstar, in the eternal
+sky, do once more disclose itself; an everlasting light, shining
+through all cloud-tempests and roaring billows, ever as we emerge
+from the trough of the sea: the blessed beacon, far off on the
+edge of far horizons, towards which we are to steer incessantly
+for life? Is it not something; O Heavens, is it not all? There
+lies the Heroic Promised Land; under that Heaven's-light, my
+brethren, bloom the Happy Isles,--there, O there! Thither
+will we;
+
+ There dwells the great Achilles whom we knew.*
+
+-------------
+* Tennyson's _Poems_ (Ulysses)
+-----------
+
+There dwell all Heroes, and will dwell: thither, all ye heroic-
+minded!--The Heaven's Loadstar once clearly in our eye, how will
+each true man stand truly to _his_ work in the ship; how, with
+undying hope, will all things be fronted, all be conquered. Nay,
+with the ship's prow once turned in that direction, is not all,
+as it were, already well? Sick wasting misery has become noble
+manful effort with a goal in our eye. 'The choking Nightmare
+chokes us no longer; for we _stir_ under it; the Nightmare has
+already fled.'--
+
+Certainly, could the present Editor instruct men how to know
+Wisdom, Heroism, when they see it, that they might do reverence
+to it only, and loyally make it ruler over them,--yes, he were
+the living epitome of all Editors, Teachers, Prophets, that
+now teach and prophesy; he were an _Apollo_-Morrison, a
+Trismegistus! and _effective_ Cassandra! Let no Able Editor hope
+such things. It is to be expected the present laws of copyright,
+rate of reward per sheet, and other considerations, will save him
+from that peril. Let no Editor hope such things: no;--and yet
+let all Editors aim towards such things, and even towards such
+alone! One knows not what the meaning of editing and writing is,
+if even this be not it.
+
+Enough, to the present Editor it has seemed possible some
+glimmering of light, for here and there a human soul, might lie
+in these confused Paper-Masses now intrusted to him; wherefore
+he determines to edit the same. Out of old Books, new Writings,
+and much Meditation not of yesterday, he will endeavour to select
+a thing or two; and from the Past, in a circuitous way,
+illustrate the Present and the Future. The Past is a dim
+indubitable fact: the Future too is one, only dimmer; nay
+properly it is the same fact in new dress and development. For
+the Present holds in it both the whole Past and the whole
+Future;--as the LIFE-TREE IGDRASIL, wide-waving, many-toned, has
+its roots down deep in the Death-kingdoms, among the oldest dead
+dust of men, and with its boughs reaches always beyond the stars;
+and in all times and places is one and the same Life-tree!
+
+
+
+
+Book II--The Ancient Monk
+
+
+
+Chapter I
+
+Jocelin of Brakelond
+
+
+We will, in this Second Portion of our Work, strive to penetrate
+a little, by means of certain confused Papers, printed and other,
+into a somewhat remote Century; and to look face to face on it,
+in hope of perhaps illustrating our own poor Century thereby. It
+seems a circuitous way; but it may prove a way nevertheless.
+For man has ever been a striving, struggling, and, in spite of
+wide-spread calumnies to the contrary, a veracious creature: the
+Centuries too are all lineal children of one another; and often,
+in the portrait of early grandfathers, this and the other
+enigmatic feature of the newest grandson shall disclose itself,
+to mutual elucidation. This Editor will venture on such a thing.
+
+Besides, in Editors' Books, and indeed everywhere else in the
+world of Today, a certain latitude of movement grows more and
+more becoming for the practical man. Salvation lies not in tight
+lacing, in these times;--how far from that, in any province
+whatsoever! Readers and men generally are getting into strange
+habits of asking all persons and things, from poor Editors' Books
+up to Church Bishops and State Potentates, not, By what
+designation are thou called; in what wig and black triangle dost
+thou walk abroad? Heavens, I know thy designation and black
+triangle well enough! But, in God's name, what _art_ thou? Not
+Nothing, sayest thou! Then if not, How much and what? This is
+the thing I would know; and even _must_ soon know, such a pass
+am I come to!--What weather-symptoms,--not for the poor Editor of
+Books alone! The Editor of Books may understand withal that if,
+as is said, 'many kinds are permissible,' there is one kind not
+permissible, 'the kind that has nothing in it, _le genre
+ennuyeux;'_ and go on his way accordingly.
+
+A certain Jocelinus de Brakelonda, a natural-born Englishman, has
+left us an extremely foreign Book,* which the labours of the
+Camden Society have brought to light in these days. Jocelin's
+Book, the 'Chronicle,' or private Boswellean Notebook, of
+Jocelin, a certain old St. Edmundsbury Monk and Boswell, now
+seven centuries old, how remote is it from us; exotic,
+extraneous; in all ways, coming from far abroad! The language
+of it is not foreign only but dead: Monk-Latin lies across not
+the British Channel, but the ninefold Stygian Marshes, Stream of
+Lethe, and one knows not where! Roman Latin itself, still
+alive for us in the Elysian Fields of Memory, is domestic
+in comparison. And then the ideas, life-furniture, whole
+workings and ways of this worthy Jocelin; covered deeper than
+Pompeii with the lava-ashes and inarticulate wreck of seven
+hundred years!
+
+----------
+* _Chronica Jocelini de Brakelonda, de rebus gestis Samsonis
+Abbatis Monasterii Sancti Edmundi: nunc primum typis mandata,
+curante Johanne Gage Rokewood._ (Camden Society, London, 1840)
+----------
+
+Jocelin of Brakelond cannot be called a conspicuous literary
+character; indeed few mortals that have left so visible a work,
+or footmark, behind them can be more obscure. One other of those
+vanished Existences, whose work has not yet vanished;--almost a
+pathetic phenomenon, were not the whole world full of such! The
+builders of Stonehenge, for example:--or alas, what say we,
+Stonehenge and builders? The writers of the _Universal Review_
+and _Homer's Iliad;_ the paviers of London streets;--sooner
+or later, the entire Posterity of Adam! It is a pathetic
+phenomenon; but an irremediable, nay, if well meditated, a
+consoling one.
+
+By his dialect of Monk-Latin, and indeed by his name, this
+Jocelin seems to have been a Norman Englishman; the surname de
+Brakelonda indicates a native of St. Edmundsbury itself,
+_Brakelond_ being the known old name of a street or quarter in
+that venerable Town. Then farther, sure enough, our Jocelin was
+a Monk of St. Edmundsbury Convent; held some _'obedientia,'_
+subaltern officiality there, or rather, in succession several;
+was, for one thing, 'chaplain to my Lord Abbot, living beside him
+night and day for the space of six years;'--which last, indeed,
+is the grand fact of Jocelin's existence, and properly the origin
+of this present Book, and of the chief meaning it has for us now.
+He was, as we have hinted, a kind of born _Boswell,_ though an
+infinitesimally small one; neither did he altogether want his
+_Johnson_ even there and then. Johnsons are rare; yet, as has
+been asserted, Boswels perhaps still rarer,--the more is the pity
+on both sides! This Jocelin, as we can discern well, was an
+ingenious and ingenuous, a cheery-hearted, innocent, yet withal
+shrewd, noticing, quick-wilted man; and from under his monk's
+cowl has looked out on that narrow section of the world in a
+really _human_ manner; not in any _simial,_ canine, ovine, or
+otherwise inhuman manner,--afflictive to all that have humanity!
+The man is of patient, peaceable, loving, clear-smiling nature;
+open for this and that. A wise simplicity is in him; much
+natural sense; a _veracity_ that goes deeper than words.
+Veracity: it is the basis of all; and, some say, means genius
+itself; the prime essence of all genius whatsoever. Our
+Jocelin, for the rest, has read his classical manuscripts, his
+Virgilius, his Flaccus, Ovidius Naso; of course still more, his
+Homilies and Breviaries, and if not the Bible, considerable
+extracts of the Bible. Then also he has a pleasant wit; and
+loves a timely joke, though in mild subdued manner: very amiable
+to see. A learned grown man, yet with the heart of a good
+child; whose whole life indeed has been that of a child,--St.
+Edmundsbury Monastery a larger kind of cradle for him, in which
+his whole prescribed duty was to _sleep_ kindly, and love his
+mother well! This is the Biography of Jocelin; 'a man of
+excellent religion,' says one of his contemporary Brother Monks,
+_'eximiae religionis, potens sermone et opere.'_
+
+For one thing, he had learned to write a kind of Monk or Dog-
+Latin, still readable to mankind; and, by good luck for us, had
+bethought him of noting down thereby what things seemed notablest
+to him. Hence gradually resulted a _Chronica Jocelini;_ new
+Manuscript in the _Liber Albus_ of St. Edmundsbury. Which
+Chronicle, once written in its childlike transparency, in its
+innocent good-humour, not without touches of ready pleasant wit
+and many kinds of worth, other men liked naturally to read:
+whereby it failed not to be copied, to be multiplied, to be
+inserted in the _Liber Albus;_ and so surviving Henry the
+Eighth, Putney Cromwell, the Dissolution of Monasteries, and all
+accidents of malice and neglect for six centuries or so, it got
+into the _Harleian Collection,_--and has now therefrom, by Mr.
+Rokewood of the Camden Society, been deciphered into clear print;
+and lies before us, a dainty thin quarto, to interest for a few
+minutes whomsoever it can.
+
+Here too it will behove a just Historian gratefully to say that
+Mr. Rokewood, Jocelin's Editor, has done his editorial function
+well. Not only has he deciphered his crabbed Manuscript into
+clear print; but he has attended, what his fellow editors are
+not always in the habit of doing, to the important truth that the
+Manuscript so deciphered ought to have a meaning for the reader.
+Standing faithfully by his text, and printing its very errors in
+spelling, in grammar or otherwise, he has taken care by some note
+to indicate that they are errors, and what the correction of them
+ought to be. Jocelin's Monk-Latin is generally transparent, as
+shallow limpid water. But at any stop that may occur, of which
+there are a few, and only a very few, we have the comfortable
+assurance that a meaning does lie in the passage, and may by
+industry be got at; that a faithful editor's industry had
+already got at it before passing on. A compendious useful
+Glossary is given; nearly adequate to help the uninitiated
+through: sometimes one wishes it had been a trifle larger;
+but, with a Spelman and Ducange at your elbow, how easy to have
+made it far too large! Notes are added, generally brief;
+sufficiently explanatory of most points. Lastly, a copious
+correct Index; which no such Book should want, and which
+unluckily very few possess. And so, in a word, the _Chronicle of
+Jocelin_ is, as it professes to be, unwrapped from its thick
+cerements, and fairly brought forth into the common daylight, so
+that he who runs, and has a smattering of grammar, may read.
+
+We have heard so much of Monks; everywhere, in real and
+fictitious History, from Muratori Annals to Radcliffe Romances,
+these singular two-legged animals, with their rosaries and
+breviaries, with their shaven crowns, hair-cilices, and vows of
+poverty, masquerade so strangely through our fancy; and they are
+in fact so very strange an extinct species of the human family,--
+a veritable Monk of Bury St. Edmunds is worth attending to, if by
+chance made visible and audible. Here he is; and in his hand a
+magical speculum, much gone to rust indeed, yet in fragments
+still clear; wherein the marvelous image of his existence does
+still shadow itself, though fitfully, and as with an intermittent
+light! Will not the reader peep with us into this singular
+_camera lucida,_ where an extinct species, though fitfully, can
+still be seen alive? Extinct species, we say; for the live
+specimens which still go about under that character are too
+evidently to be classed as spurious in Natural History: the
+Gospel of Richard Arkwright once promulgated, no Monk of the old
+sort is any longer possible in this world. But fancy a deep-
+buried Mastodon, some fossil Megatherion, Ichthyosaurus, were
+to begin to speak from amid its rock-swathings, never so
+indistinctly! The most extinct fossil species of Men or Monks
+can do, and does, this miracle,--thanks to the Letters of the
+Alphabet, good for so many things.
+
+Jocelin, we said, was somewhat of a Boswell; but unfortunately,
+by Nature, he is none of the largest, and distance has now
+dwarfed him to an extreme degree. His light is most feeble,
+intermittent, and requires the intensest kindest inspection;
+otherwise it will disclose mere vacant haze. It must be owned,
+the good Jocelin, spite of his beautiful childlike character, is
+but an altogether imperfect 'mirror' of these old-world things!
+The good man, he looks on us so clear and cheery, and in his
+neighbourly soft-smiling eyes we see so well our _own_ shadow,--
+we have a longing always to cross-question him, to force from him
+an explanation of much. But no; Jocelin, though he talks with
+such clear familiarity, like a next-door neighbour, will not
+answer any question: that is the peculiarity of him, dead these
+six hundred and fifty years, and quite deaf to us, though still
+so audible! The good man, he cannot help it, nor can we.
+
+But truly it is a strange consideration this simple one, as we go
+on with him, or indeed with any lucid simple-hearted soul like
+him: Behold therefore, this England of the Year 1200 was no
+chimerical vacuity or dreamland, peopled with mere vaporous
+Fantasms, Rymer's Foedera, and Doctrines of the Constitution, but
+a green solid place, that grew corn and several other things.
+The Sun shone on it; the vicissitude of seasons and human
+fortunes. Cloth was woven and worn; ditches were dug,
+furrowfields ploughed, and houses built. Day by day all men and
+cattle rose to labour, and night by night returned home weary to
+their several lairs. In wondrous Dualism, then as now, lived
+nations of breathing men; alternating, in all ways, between
+Light and Dark; between joy and sorrow, between rest and toil,
+between hope, hope reaching high as Heaven, and fear deep as very
+Hell. Not vapour Fantasms, Rymer's Foedera at all! Coeur-de-
+Lion was not a theatrical popinjay with greaves and steelcap on
+it, but a man living upon victuals,--_not_ imported by Peel's
+Tariff. Coeur-de-Lion came palpably athwart this Jocelin at St.
+Edmundsbury; and had almost peeled the sacred gold _'Feretrum,'_
+or St. Edmund Shrine itself, to ransom him out of the Danube Jail.
+
+These clear eyes of neighbour Jocelin looked on the bodily
+presence of King John; the very John _Sansterre,_ or Lackland,
+who signed _Magna Charta_ afterwards in Runnymead. Lackland,
+with a great retinue, boarded once, for the matter of a
+fortnight, in St. Edmundsbury Convent; daily in the very
+eyesight, palpable to the very fingers of our Jocelin: O
+Jocelin, what did he say, what did he do; how looked he, lived
+he;--at the very lowest, what coat or breeches had he on?
+Jocelin is obstinately silent. Jocelin marks down what interests
+_him;_ entirely deaf to _us._ With Jocelin's eyes we discern
+almost nothing of John Lackland. As through a glass darkly, we
+with our own eyes and appliances, intensely looking, discern at
+most: A blustering, dissipated, human figure, with a kind of
+blackguard quality air, in cramoisy velvet, or other uncertain
+texture, uncertain cut, with much plumage and fringing; amid
+numerous other human figures of the like; riding abroad with
+hawks; talking noisy nonsense;--tearing out the bowels of St.
+Edmundsbury Convent (its larders namely and cellars) in the most
+ruinous way, by living at rack and manger there. Jocelin notes
+only, with a slight subacidity of manner, that the King's
+Majesty, _Dominus Rex,_ did leave, as gift for our St. Edmund
+Shrine, a handsome enough silk cloak,--or rather pretended to
+leave, for one of his retinue borrowed it of us, and we never got
+sight of it again; and, on the whole, that the _Dominus Rex,_ at
+departing, gave us 'thirteen _sterlingii,'_ one shilling and one
+penny, to say a mass for him; and so departed,--like a shabby
+Lackland as he was! 'Thirteen pence sterling,' this was what the
+Convent got from Lackland, for all the victuals he and his had
+made away with. We of course said our mass for him, having
+covenanted to do it,--but let impartial posterity judge with what
+degree of fervour!
+
+And in this manner vanishes King Lackland; traverses swiftly our
+strange intermittent magic-mirror, jingling the shabby thirteen
+pence merely; and rides with his hawks into Egyptian night
+again. It is Jocelin's manner with all things; and it is men's
+manner and men's necessity. How intermittent is our good
+Jocelin; marking down, without eye to _us,_ what _he_ finds
+interesting! How much in Jocelin, as in all History, and indeed
+in all Nature, is at once inscrutable and certain; so dim, yet
+so indubitable; exciting us to endless considerations. For King
+Lackland was there, verily he; and did leave these _tredecim
+sterlingii_ if nothing more, and did live and look in one way
+or the other, and a whole world was living and looking along
+with him! There, we say, is the grand peculiarity; the
+immeasurable one; distinguishing, to a really infinite degree,
+the poorest historical Fact from all Fiction whatsoever. Fiction,
+'Imagination,' 'Imaginative Poetry,' &c. &c., except as the
+vehicle for truth, or _fact_ of some sort,--which surely a man
+should first try various other ways of vehiculating, and
+conveying safe,--what is it? Let the Minerva and other Presses
+respond!--But it is time we were in St. Edmundsbury Monastery,
+and Seven good Centuries off. If indeed it be possible, by any
+aid of Jocelin, by any human art, to get thither, with a reader
+or two still following us?
+
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+St. Edmundsbury
+
+
+The _Burg,_ Bury, or 'Berry' as they call it, of St. Edmund is
+still a prosperous brisk Town; beautifully diversifying, with
+its clear brick houses, ancient clean streets, and twenty or
+fifteen thousand busy souls, the general grassy face of Suffolk;
+looking out right pleasantly, from its hill-slope, towards the
+rising Sun: and on the eastern edge of it, still runs, long,
+black and massive, a range of monastic ruins; into the wide
+internal spaces of which the stranger is admitted on payment of
+one shilling. Internal spaces laid out, at present, as a botanic
+garden. Here stranger or townsman, sauntering at his leisure
+amid these vast grim venerable ruins, may persuade himself that
+an Abbey of St. Edmundsbury did once exist; nay there is
+no doubt of it: see here the ancient massive Gateway, of
+architecture interesting to the eye of Dilettantism; and farther
+on, that other ancient Gateway, now about to tumble, unless
+Dilettantism, in these very months, can subscribe money to cramp
+it and prop it!
+
+Here, sure enough, is an Abbey; beautiful in the eye of
+Dilettantism. Giant Pedantry also will step in, with its huge
+_Dugdale_ and other enormous _Monasticons_ under its arm, and
+cheerfully apprise you. That this was a very great Abbey, owner
+and indeed creator of St. Edmund's Town itself, owner of wide
+lands and revenues; nay that its lands were once a county of
+themselves; that indeed King Canute or Knut was very kind to it;
+and gave St. Edmund his own gold crown off his head, on one
+occasion: for the rest, that the Monks were of such and such a
+genus, such and such a number; that they had so many Carucates
+of land in this hundred, and so many in that; and then farther
+that the large Tower or Belfry was built by such a one, and the
+smaller Belfry was built by &c. &c.--Till human nature can stand
+no more of it; till human nature desperately take refuge in
+forgetfulness, almost in flat disbelief of the whole business,
+Monks, Monastery, Belfries, Carucates and all! Alas, what
+mountains of dead ashes, wreck and burnt bones, does assiduous
+Pedantry dig up from the Past Time, and name it History, and
+Philosophy of History; till, as we say, the human soul sinks
+wearied and bewildered; till the Past Time seems all one
+infinite incredible grey void, without sun, stars, hearth-fires,
+or candle-light; dim offensive dust-whirlwinds filling universal
+Nature; and over your Historical Library, it is as if all the
+Titans had written for themselves: DRY RUBBISH SHOT HERE!
+
+
+And yet these grim old walls are not a dilettantism and dubiety;
+they are an earnest fact. It was a most real and serious purpose
+they were built for! Yes, another world it was, when these black
+ruins, white in their new mortar and fresh chiseling, first saw
+the sun as walls, long ago. Gauge not, with thy dilettante
+compasses, with that placid dilettante simper, the Heaven's-
+Watchtower of our Fathers, the fallen God's-Houses, the Golgotha
+of true Souls departed!
+
+Their architecture, belfries, land-carucates? Yes,--and that is
+but a small item of the matter. Does it never give thee pause,
+this other strange item of it, that men then had a _soul,_--not
+by hearsay alone, and as a figure of speech; but as a truth that
+they knew, and practically went upon! Verily it was another
+world then. Their Missals have become incredible, a sheer
+platitude, sayest thou? Yes, a most poor platitude; and even,
+if thou wilt, an idolatry and blasphemy, should any one persuade
+_thee_ to believe them, to pretend praying by them. But yet it
+is pity we had lost tidings of our souls:--actually we shall
+have to go in quest of them again, or worse in all ways will
+befall! A certain degree of soul, as Ben Jonson reminds us, is
+indispensable to keep the very body from destruction of the
+frightfullest sort; to 'save us,' says he, 'the expense of
+_salt.'_ Ben has known men who had soul enough to keep their
+body and five senses from becoming carrion, and save salt:--men,
+and also Nations. You may look in Manchester Hunger-mobs and
+Corn-law Commons Houses, and various other quarters, and
+say whether either soul or else salt is not somewhat wanted
+at present!--
+
+Another world, truly: and this present poor distressed world
+might get some profit by looking wisely into it, instead of
+foolishly. But at lowest, O dilettante friend, let us know
+always that it was a world, and not a void infinite of grey haze
+with fantasms swimming in it. These old St. Edmundsbury walls, I
+say, were not peopled with fantasms; but with men of flesh and
+blood, made altogether as we are. Had thou and I then been, who
+knows but we ourselves had taken refuge from an evil Time, and
+fled to dwell here, and meditate on an Eternity, in such fashion
+as we could? Alas, how like an old osseous fragment, a broken
+blackened shin-bone of the old dead Ages, this black ruin looks
+out, not yet covered by the soil; still indicating what a once
+gigantic Life lies buried there! It is dead now, and dumb; but
+was alive once, and spake. For twenty generations, here was the
+earthly arena where painful living men worked out their life-
+wrestle,--looked at by Earth, by Heaven and Hell. Bells tolled
+to prayers; and men, of many humours, various thoughts, chanted
+vespers, matins;--and round the little islet of their life rolled
+forever (as round ours still rolls, though we are blind and deaf)
+the illimitable Ocean, tinting all things with _its_ eternal hues
+and reflexes; making strange prophetic music! How silent now;
+all departed, clean gone. The World-Dramaturgist has written:
+_Exeunt._ The devouring Time-Demons have made away with it all:
+and in its stead, there is either nothing; or what is worse,
+offensive universal dustclouds, and grey eclipse of Earth and
+Heaven, from 'dry rubbish shot here!'--
+
+
+Truly, it is no easy matter to get across the chasm of Seven
+Centuries, filled with such material. But here, of all helps, is
+not a Boswell the welcomest; even a small Boswell? Veracity,
+true simplicity of heart, how valuable are these always! He that
+speaks what _is_ really in him, will find men to listen, though
+under never such impediments. Even gossip, springing free and
+cheery from a human heart, this too is a kind of veracity and
+_speech;_--much preferable to pedantry and inane grey haze!
+Jocelin is weak and garrulous, but he is human. Through the thin
+watery gossip of our Jocelin, we do get some glimpses of that
+deep-buried Time; discern veritably, though in a fitful
+intermittent manner, these antique figures and their life-method,
+face to face! Beautifully, in our earnest loving glance, the old
+centuries melt from opaque to partially translucent, transparent
+here and there; and the void black Night, one finds, is but the
+summing up of innumerable peopled luminous _Days._ Not parchment
+Chartularies, Doctrines of the Constitution, O Dryasdust; not
+altogether, my erudite friend!--
+
+Readers who please to go along with us into this poor _Jocelini
+Chronica_ shall wander inconveniently enough, as in wintry
+twilight, through some poor stript hazel-grove, rustling with
+foolish noises, and perpetually hindering the eyesight; but
+across which, here and there, some real human figure is seen
+moving: very strange; whom we could hail if he would answer;--
+and we look into a pair of eyes deep as our own, _imaging_ our
+own, but all unconscious of us; to whom we for the time are
+become as spirits and invisible!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+Landlord Edmund
+
+
+Some three centuries or so had elapsed since _Beodric's-worth_*
+became St. Edmund's _Stow,_ St. Edmund's _Town_ and Monastery,
+before Jocelin entered himself a Novice there. 'It was,' says
+he, 'the year after the Flemings were defeated at Fornham St.
+Genevieve.'
+
+-------------
+* Dryasdust puzzles and pokes for some biography of this Beodric;
+and repugns to consider him a mere East-Anglian Person of
+Condition, not in need of a biography,--whose [script] _weorth_
+or _worth,_ that is to say, _Growth,_ Increase, or as we should
+now name it, _Estate,_ that same Hamlet and wood Mansion, now St.
+Edmund's Bury, originally was. For, adds our erudite Friend, the
+Saxon [script], equivalent to the German _werden,_ means to
+_grow,_ to _become;_ traces of which old vocable are still found
+in the North-country dialects, as, 'What is _word_ of him?
+meaning 'What is become of him?' and the like. Nay we in modern
+English still say, 'Woe _worth_ the hour' (Woe _befall_ the
+hour), and speak of the _'Weird_ Sisters;' not to mention the
+innumerable other names of places still ending in _weorth_ or
+_worth._ And indeed, our common noun _worth,_ in the sense of
+_value,_ does not this mean simply, What a thing has _grown_ to,
+What a man has _grown_ to, How much he amounts to,--by the
+Threadneedle-street standard or another!
+--------------
+
+Much passes away into oblivion: this glorious victory over
+the Flemings at Fornham has, at the present date, greatly
+dimmed itself out of the minds of men. A victory and battle
+nevertheless it was, in its time: some thrice-renowned Earl of
+Leicester, not of the De Montfort breed, (as may be read in
+Philosophical and other Histories, could any human memory retain
+such things,) had quarreled with his sovereign, Henry Second of
+the name; had been worsted, it is like, and maltreated, and
+obliged to fly to foreign parts; but had rallied there into new
+vigour; and so, in the year 1173, returns across the German Sea
+with a vengeful army of Flemings. Returns, to the coast of
+Suffolk; to Framlingham Castle, where he is welcomed; westward
+towards St. Edmundsbury and Fornham Church, where he is met by
+the constituted authorities with _posse comitatus;_ and swiftly
+cut in pieces, he and his, or laid by the heels; on the right
+bank of the obscure river Lark,--as traces still existing
+will verify.
+
+For the river Lark, though not very discoverably, still runs or
+stagnates in that country; and the battle-ground is there;
+serving at present as a pleasure-ground to his Grace of
+Newcastle. Copper pennies of Henry II are still found there;--
+rotted out from the pouches of poor slain soldiers, who had not
+had _time_ to buy liquor with them. In the river Lark itself was
+fished up, within man's memory, an antique gold ring; which fond
+Dilettantism can almost believe may have been the very ring
+Countess Leicester threw away, in her flight, into that same Lark
+river or ditch.* Nay, few years ago, in tearing out an enormous
+superannuated ash-tree, now grown quite corpulent, bursten,
+superfluous, but long a fixture in the soil, and not to be
+dislodged without revolution,--there was laid bare, under its
+roots, 'a circular mound of skeletons wonderfully complete,' all
+radiating from a centre, faces upwards, feet inwards; a
+'radiation' not of Light, but of the Nether Darkness rather; and
+evidently the fruit of battle; for 'many of the heads were
+cleft, or had arrow-holes in them. The Battle of Fornham,
+therefore, is a fact, though a forgotten one; no less obscure
+than undeniable,--like so many other facts.
+
+----------
+*Lyttelton's _History of Henry II._ (2nd Edition), v. 169, &c.
+----------
+
+Like the St. Edmund's Monastery itself! Who can doubt, after
+what we have said, that there was a Monastery here at one time?
+No doubt at all there was a Monastery here; no doubt, some three
+centuries prior to this Fornham Battle, there dwelt a man in
+these parts, of the name of Edmund, King, Landlord, Duke or
+whatever his title was, of the Eastern Counties;--and a very
+singular man and landlord he must have been.
+
+For his tenants, it would appear, did not complain of him in the
+least; his labourers did not think of burning his wheatstacks,
+breaking into his game-preserves; very far the reverse of all
+that. Clear evidence, satisfactory even to my friend Dryasdust,
+exists that, on the contrary, they honoured, loved, admired this
+ancient Landlord to a quite astonishing degree,--and indeed at
+last to an immeasurable and inexpressible degree; for, finding
+no limits or utterable words for their sense of his worth, they
+took to beatifying and adoring him! 'Infinite admiration,' we
+are taught, 'means worship.'
+
+Very singular,--could we discover it! What Edmund's specific
+duties were; above all, what his method of discharging them with
+such results was, would surely be interesting to know; but are
+_not_ very discoverable now. His Life has become a poetic, nay a
+religious _Mythus;_ though, undeniably enough, it was once a
+prose Fact, as our poor lives are; and even a very rugged
+unmanageable one. This landlord Edmund did go about in leather
+shoes, with _femoralia_ and bodycoat of some sort on him; and
+daily had his breakfast to procure; and daily had contradictory
+speeches, and most contradictory facts not a few, to reconcile
+with himself. No man becomes a Saint in his sleep. Edmund, for
+instance, instead of _reconciling_ those same contradictory facts
+and speeches to himself; which means _subduing,_ and, in a
+manlike and godlike manner, conquering them to himself,--might
+have merely thrown new contention into them, new unwisdom into
+them, and so been conquered _by_ them; much the commoner case!
+In that way he had proved no 'Saint,' or Divine-looking Man, but
+a mere Sinner, and unfortunate, blameable, more or less Diabolic-
+looking man! No landlord Edmund becomes infinitely admirable in
+his sleep.
+
+With what degree of wholesome rigour his rents were collected we
+hear not. Still less by what methods he preserved his game,
+whether by 'bushing' or how,--and if the partridge-seasons were
+'excellent,' or were indifferent. Neither do we ascertain what
+kind of Corn-bill he passed, or wisely-adjusted Sliding-scale:--
+but indeed there were few spinners in those days; and the
+nuisance of spinning, and other dusty labour, was not yet so
+glaring a one.
+
+How then, it may be asked, did this Edmund rise into favour;
+become to such astonishing extent a recognised Farmer's Friend?
+Really, except it were by doing justly and loving mercy, to an
+unprecedented extent, one does not know. The man, it would seem,
+'had walked,' as they say, 'humbly with God;' humbly and
+valiantly with God; struggling to make the Earth heavenly, as he
+could: instead of walking sumptuously and pridefully with
+Mammon, leaving the Earth to grow hellish as it liked. Not
+sumptuously with Mammon? How then could he 'encourage trade,'--
+cause Howel and James, and many wine-merchants to bless him, and
+the tailor's heart (though in a very short-sighted manner) to
+sing for joy? Much in this Edmund's Life is mysterious.
+
+That he could, on occasion, do what he liked with his own is,
+meanwhile, evident enough. Certain Heathen Physical-Force Ultra-
+Chartists, 'Danes' as they were then called, coming into his
+territory with their 'five points,' or rather with their five-
+and-twenty thousand _points_ and edges too, of pikes namely and
+battleaxes; and proposing mere Heathenism, confiscation,
+spoliation, and fire and sword,--Edmund answered that he would
+oppose to the utmost such savagery. They took him prisoner;
+again required his sanction to said proposals. Edmund again
+refused. Cannot we kill you? cried they.--Cannot I die? answered
+he. My life, I think, is my own to do what I like with! And he
+died, under barbarous tortures, refusing to the last breath; and
+the Ultra-Chartist Danes _lost_ their propositions;--and went
+with their 'points' and other apparatus, as is supposed, to the
+Devil, the Father of them. Some say, indeed, these Danes were
+not Ultra-Chartists, but Ultra-Tories, demanding to reap where
+they had not sown, and live in this world without working, though
+all the world should starve for it; which likewise seems a
+possible hypothesis. Be what they might, they went, as we say,
+to the Devil; and Edmund doing what he liked with his own, the
+Earth was got cleared of them.
+
+Another version is, that Edmund on this and the like occasions
+stood by his order; the oldest, and indeed only true order of
+Nobility known under the stars, that of just Men and Sons of God,
+in opposition to Unjust and Sons of Belial,--which latter indeed
+are _second_-oldest, but yet a very unvenerable order. This,
+truly, seems the likeliest hypothesis of all. Names and
+appearances alter so strangely, in some half-score centuries;
+and all fluctuates chameleon-like, taking now this hue, now that.
+Thus much is very plain, and does not change hue: Landlord
+Edmund was seen and felt by all men to have done verily a man's
+part in this life-pilgrimage of his; and benedictions, and
+outflowing love and admiration from the universal heart, were his
+meed. Well-done! Well-done! cried the hearts of all men. They
+raised his slain and martyred body; washed its wounds with fast-
+flowing universal tears; tears of endless pity, and yet of a
+sacred joy and triumph. The beautifullest kind of tears,--indeed
+perhaps the beautifullest kind of thing: like a sky all flashing
+diamonds and prismatic radiance; all weeping, yet shone on by
+the everlasting Sun:--and _this_ is not a sky, it is a Soul and
+living Face! Nothing liker the _Temple of the Highest,_ bright
+with some real effulgence of the Highest, is seen in this world.
+
+O, if all Yankee-land follow a small good 'Schnuspel the
+distinguished Novelist' with blazing torches, dinner-invitations,
+universal hep-hep-hurrah, feeling that he, though small, is
+something; how might all Angle-land once follow a hero-martyr
+and great true Son of Heaven! It is the very joy of man's heart
+to admire, where he can; nothing so lifts him from all his mean
+imprisonments, were it but for moments, as true admiration. Thus
+it has been said, 'all men, especially all women, are born
+worshipers;' and will worship, if it be but possible. Possible
+to worship a Something, even a small one; not so possible a mere
+loud-blaring Nothing! What sight is more pathetic than that of
+poor multitudes of persons met to gaze at King's Progresses,'
+Lord Mayor's Shews, and other gilt-gingerbread phenomena of the
+worshipful sort, in these times; each so eager to worship;
+each, with a dim fatal sense of disappointment, finding that he
+cannot rightly here! These be thy gods, O Israel? And thou art
+so _willing_ to worship,--poor Israel!
+
+In this manner, however, did the men of the Eastern Counties take
+up the slain body of their Edmund, where it lay cast forth in the
+village of Hoxne; seek out the severed head, and reverently
+reunite the same. They embalmed him with myrrh and sweet spices,
+with love, pity, and all high and awful thoughts; consecrating
+him with a very storm of melodious adoring admiration, and sun-
+dyed showers of tears;--joyfully, yet with awe (as all deep joy
+has something of the awful in it), commemorating his noble deeds
+and godlike walk and conversation while on Earth. Till, at
+length, the very Pope and Cardinals at Rome were forced to hear
+of it; and they, summing up as correctly as they well could,
+with _Advocatus-Diaboli_ pleadings and their other forms of
+process, the general verdict of mankind, declared: That he had,
+in very fact, led a hero's life in this world; and being now
+_gone,_ was gone as they conceived to God above, and reaping his
+reward _there._ Such, they said, was the best judgment they
+could form of the case;--and truly not a bad judgment.
+Acquiesced in, zealously adopted, with full assent of 'private
+judgment,' by all mortals.
+
+
+The rest of St. Edmund's history, for the reader sees he has now
+become a _Saint,_ is easily conceivable. Pious munificence
+provided him a _loculus,_ a _feretrum_ or shrine; built for him
+a wooden chapel, a stone temple, ever widening and growing by new
+pious gifts;--such the overflowing heart feels it a blessedness
+to solace itself by giving. St. Edmund's Shrine glitters now
+with diamond flowerages, with a plating of wrought gold. The
+wooden chapel, as we say, has become a stone temple. Stately
+masonries, longdrawn arches, cloisters, sounding aisles buttress
+it, begirdle it far and wide. Regimented companies of men, of
+whom our Jocelin is one, devote themselves, in every generation,
+to meditate here on man's Nobleness and Awfulness, and celebrate
+and shew forth the same, as they best can,--thinking they will do
+it better here, in presence of God the Maker, and of the so Awful
+and so Noble made by Him. In one word, St. Edmund's Body has
+raised a Monastery round it. To such length, in such manner, has
+the Spirit of the Time visibly taken body, and crystallised
+itself here. New gifts, houses, farms, _katalla_*--come ever in.
+King Knut, whom men call Canute, whom the Ocean-tide would not be
+forbidden to wet,--we heard already of this wise King, with his
+crown and gifts; but of many others, Kings, Queens, wise men and
+noble loyal women, let Dryasdust and divine Silence be the
+record! Beodric's-Worth has become St. Edmund's _Bury;_--and
+lasts visible to this hour. All this that thou now seest, and
+namest Bury Town, is properly the Funeral Monument of Saint or
+Landlord Edmund. The present respectable Mayor of Bury may be
+said, like a Fakeer (little as he thinks of it), to have his
+dwelling in the extensive, many-sculptured Tombstone of St.
+Edmund; in one of the brick niches thereof dwells the present
+respectable Mayor of Bury.
+
+---------
+* Goods, properties; what we now call _chattels,_ and still more
+singularly _cattle,_ says my erudite friend!
+---------
+
+Certain Times do crystallise themselves in a magnificent manner;
+and others, perhaps, are like to do it in rather a shabby one!--
+But Richard Arkwright too will have his Monument, a thousand
+years hence: all Lancashire and Yorkshire, and how many other
+shires and countries, with their machineries and industries, for
+his monument! A true _pyr_amid or _'flame_-mountain,' flaming
+with steam fires and useful labour over wide continents, usefully
+towards the Stars, to a certain height;--how much grander than
+your foolish Cheops Pyramids or Sakhara clay ones! Let us withal
+be hopeful, be content or patient.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+Abbot Hugo
+
+
+It is true, all things have two faces, a light one and a dark.
+It is true, in three centuries much imperfection accumulates;
+many an Ideal, monastic or other, shooting forth into practice as
+it can, grows to a strange enough Reality; and we have to ask
+with amazement, Is this your Ideal! For, alas, the Ideal always
+has to grow in the Real, and to seek out its bed and board there,
+often in a very sorry way. No beautifullest Poet is a Bird-of-
+Paradise, living on perfumes; sleeping in the aether with
+outspread wings. The Heroic, _independent_ of bed and board, is
+found in Drury Lane Theatre only; to avoid disappointments, let
+us bear this in mind.
+
+By the law of Nature, too, all manner of Ideals have their fatal
+limits and lot; their appointed periods, of youth, of maturity
+or perfection, of decline, degradation, and final death and
+disappearance. There is nothing born but has to die. Ideal
+monasteries, once grown real, do seek bed and board in this
+world; do find it more and more successfully; do get at length
+too intent on finding it, exclusively intent on that. They are
+then like diseased corpulent bodies fallen idiotic, which merely
+eat and sleep; _ready_ for 'dissolution,' by a Henry the Eighth
+or some other. Jocelin's St. Edmundsbury is still far from this
+last dreadful state: but here too the reader will prepare
+himself to see an Ideal not sleeping in the nether like a bird-
+of-paradise, but roosting as the common woodfowl do, in an
+imperfect, uncomfortable, more or less contemptible manner!--
+
+
+Abbot Hugo, as Jocelin, breaking at once into the heart of the
+business, apprises us, had in those days grown old, grown rather
+blind, and his eyes were somewhat darkened, _aliquantulum
+caligaverunt oculi ejus._ He dwelt apart very much, in his
+_Talamus_ or peculiar Chamber; got into the hands of flatterers,
+a set of mealy-mouthed persons who strove to make the passing
+hour easy for him,--for him easy, and for themselves profitable;
+accumulating in the distance mere mountains of confusion. Old
+Dominus Hugo sat inaccessible in this way, far in the interior,
+wrapt in his warm flannels and delusions; inaccessible to all
+voice of Fact; and bad grew ever worse with us. Not that our
+worthy old _Dominus Abbas_ was inattentive to the divine offices,
+or to the maintenance of a devout spirit in us or in himself;
+but the Account-Books of the Convent fell into the frightfullest
+state, and Hugo's annual Budget grew yearly emptier, or filled
+with futile expectations, fatal deficit, wind and debts!
+
+His one worldly care was to raise ready money; sufficient for
+the day is the evil thereof. And how he raised it: From
+usurious insatiable Jews; every fresh Jew sticking on him like a
+fresh horseleech, sucking his and our life out; crying
+continually, Give, Give! Take one example instead of scores.
+Our _Camera_ having fallen into ruin, William the Sacristan
+received charge to repair it; strict charge, but no money;
+Abbot Hugo would, and indeed could, give him no fraction
+of money. The _Camera_ in ruins, and Hugo penniless and
+inaccessible, Willelmus Sacrista borrowed Forty Mares (some
+Seven-and-twenty Pounds) of Benedict the Jew, and patched up our
+Camera again. But the means of repaying him? There were no
+means. Hardly could _Sacrista, Cellerarius, or any public
+officer, get ends to meet, on the indispensablest scale, with
+their shrunk allowances: ready money had vanished.
+
+Benedict's Twenty-seven pounds grew rapidly at compound-interest;
+and at length, when it had amounted to One hundred pounds, he, on
+a day of settlement, presents the account to Hugo himself. Hugo
+already owed him another One hundred of his own; and so here it
+has become Two hundred! Hugo, in a fine frenzy, threatens to
+depose the Sacristan, to do this and do that; but, in the mean
+while, How to quiet your insatiable Jew? Hugo, for this couple
+of hundreds, grants the Jew his bond for Four hundred payable at
+the end of four years. At the end of four years there is, of
+course, still no money; and the Jew now gets a bond for Eight
+hundred and eighty pounds, to be paid by installments, Four-score
+pounds every year. Here was a way of doing business!
+
+Neither yet is this insatiable Jew satisfied or settled with: he
+had papers against us of 'small debts fourteen years old;' his
+modest claim amounts finally to 'Twelve hundred pounds besides
+interest;'--and one hopes he never got satisfied in this world;
+one almost hopes he was one of those beleaguered Jews who hanged
+themselves in York Castle shortly afterwards, and had his usances
+and quittances and horseleech papers summarily set fire to! For
+approximate justice will strive to accomplish itself; if not in
+one way, then in another. Jews, and also Christians and
+Heathens, who accumulate in this manner, though furnished with
+never so many parchments, do, at times, 'get their grinder-teeth
+successively pulled out of their head, each day a new grinder,
+till they consent to disgorge again. A sad fact,--worth
+reflecting on.
+
+
+Jocelin, we see, is not without secularity: Our _Dominus Abbas_
+was intent enough on the divine offices; but then his Account-
+Books--?--One of the things that strike us most, throughout, in
+Jocelin's Chronicle, and indeed in Eadmer's _Anselm,_ and other
+old monastic Books, written evidently by pious men, is this, That
+there is almost no mention whatever of 'personal religion' in
+them; that the whole gist of their thinking and speculation
+seems to be the 'privileges of our order,' 'strict exaction of
+our dues,' 'God's honour' (meaning the honour of our Saint), and
+so forth. Is not this singular? A body of men, set apart for
+perfecting and purifying their own souls, do not seem disturbed
+about that in any measure: the 'Ideal' says nothing about its
+idea; says much about finding bed and board for itself! How
+is this?
+
+Why, for one thing, bed and board are a matter very apt to come
+to speech: it is much easier to _speak_ of them than of ideas;
+and they are sometimes much more pressing with some! Nay, for
+another thing, may not this religious reticence, in these devout
+good souls, be perhaps a merit, and sign of health in them?
+Jocelin, Eadmer, and such religious men, have as yet nothing of
+'Methodism;' no Doubt or even root of Doubt. Religion is not a
+diseased self-introspection, an agonising inquiry: their duties
+are clear to them, the way of supreme good plain, indisputable,
+and they are traveling on it. Religion lies over them like an
+all-embracing heavenly canopy, like an atmosphere and life-
+element, which is not spoken of, which in all things is
+presupposed without speech. Is not serene or complete Religion
+the highest aspect of human nature; as serene Cant, or complete
+No-religion, is the lowest and miserablest? Between which two,
+all manner of earnest Methodisms, introspections, agonising
+inquiries, never so morbid, shall play their respective parts,
+not without approbation.
+
+
+But let any reader fancy himself one of the Brethren in St.
+Edmundsbury Monastery under such circumstances! How can a Lord
+Abbot, all stuck over with horse-leeches of this nature, front
+the world? He is fast losing his life-blood, and the Convent
+will be as one of Pharaoh's lean kine. Old monks of experience
+draw their hoods deeper down; careful what they say: the monk's
+first duty is obedience. Our Lord the King, hearing of such
+work, sends down his Almoner to make investigations: but what
+boots it? Abbot Hugo assembles us in Chapter; asks, "If there
+is any complaint?" Not a soul of us dare answer, "Yes,
+thousands!" but we all stand silent, and the Prior even says that
+things are in a very comfortable condition. Whereupon old Abbot
+Hugo, turning to the royal messenger, says, "You see!"--and the
+business terminates in that way. I, as a brisk-eyed, noticing
+youth and novice, could not help asking of the elders, asking of
+Magister Samson in particular: Why he, well-instructed and a
+knowing man, had not spoken out, and brought matters to a
+bearing? Magister Samson was Teacher of the Novices, appointed
+to breed us up to the rules, and I loved him well. _"Fili mi,"_
+answered Samson, "the burnt child shuns the fire. Dost thou not
+know, our Lord the Abbot sent me once to Acre in Norfolk, to
+solitary confinement and bread and water, already? The Hinghams,
+Hugo and Robert, have just got home from banishment for speaking.
+This is the hour of darkness: the hour when flatterers rule and
+are believed. _Videat Dominus,_ let the Lord see, and judge."
+
+In very truth, what could poor old Abbot Hugo do? A frail old
+man; and the Philistines were upon him,--that is to say, the
+Hebrews. He had nothing for it but to shrink away from them;
+get back into his warm flannels, into his warm delusions again.
+Happily, before it was quite too late, he bethought him of
+pilgriming to St. Thomas of Canterbury. He set out, with a fit
+train, in the autumn days of the year 1180; near Rochester City,
+his mule threw him, dislocated his poor kneepan, raised incurable
+inflammatory fever; and the poor old man got his dismissal from
+the whole coil at once. St. Thomas a Becket, though in a
+circuitous way, had _brought_ deliverance! Neither Jew usurers,
+nor grumbling monks, nor other importunate despicability of men
+or mud-elements afflicted Abbot Hugo any more; but he dropt his
+rosaries, closed his account-books, closed his old eyes, and lay
+down into the long sleep. Heavy-laden hoary old Dominus Hugo,
+fare thee well.
+
+One thing we cannot mention without a due thrill of horror:
+namely, that, in the empty exchequer of Dominus Hugo, there was
+not found one penny to distribute to the Poor that they might
+pray for his soul! By a kind of godsend, Fifty shillings did, in
+the very nick of time, fall due, or seem to fall due, from one of
+his Farmers (the _Firmarius_ de Palegrava), and he paid it, and
+the Poor had it; though, alas, this too only _seemed_ to fall
+due, and we had it to pay again afterwards. Dominus Hugo's
+apartments were plundered by his servants, to the last portable
+stool, in a few minutes after the breath was out of his body.
+Forlorn old Hugo, fare thee well forever.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+Twelfth Century
+
+
+Our Abbot being dead, the _Dominus Rex,_ Henry II, or Ranulf de
+Glanvill _Justiciarius_ of England for him, set Inspectors or
+Custodiars over us;--not in any breathless haste to appoint a new
+Abbot, our revenues coming into his own Scaccarium, or royal
+Exchequer, in the meanwhile. They proceeded with some rigour,
+these Custodiars; took written inventories, clapt-on seals,
+exacted everywhere strict tale and measure: but wherefore should
+a living monk complain? The living monk has to do his devotional
+drill-exercise; consume his allotted _pitantia,_ what we
+call _pittance,_ or ration of victual; and possess his soul
+in patience.
+
+Dim, as through a long vista of Seven Centuries, dim and very
+strange looks that monk-life to us; the ever-surprising
+circumstance this, That it is a _fact_ and no dream, that we see
+it there, and gaze into the very eyes of it! Smoke rises daily
+from those culinary chimney-throats; there are living human
+beings there, who chant, loud-braying, their matins, nones,
+vespers; awakening echoes, not to the bodily ear alone. St.
+Edmund's Shrine, perpetually illuminated, glows ruddy through
+the Night, and through the Night of Centuries withal; St.
+Edmundsbury Town paying yearly Forty pounds for that express end.
+Bells clang out; on great occasions, all the bells. We have
+Processions, Preachings, Festivals, Christmas Plays, _Mysteries_
+shewn in the Churchyard, at which latter the Townsfolk sometimes
+quarrel. Time was, Time is, as Friar Bacon's Brass Head
+remarked; and withal Time will be. There are three Tenses,
+_Tempora,_ or Times; and there is one Eternity; and as for us,
+
+ 'We are such stuff as Dreams are made of!'
+
+Indisputable, though very dim to modern vision, rests on its hill-
+slope that same _Bury,_ _Stow,_ or Town of St. Edmund; already a
+considerable place, not without traffic, nay manufactures, would
+Jocelin only tell us what. Jocelin is totally careless of
+telling: but, through dim fitful apertures, we can see
+_Fullones,_ 'Fullers,' see cloth-making; looms dimly going,
+dye-vats, and old women spinning yarn. We have Fairs too,
+_Nundinae,_ in due course; and the Londoners give us much
+trouble, pretending that they, as a metropolitan people, are
+exempt from toll. Besides there is Field-husbandry, with
+perplexed settlement of Convent rents: comricks pile themselves
+within burgh, in their season; and cattle depart and enter; and
+even the poor weaver has his cow,--'dung-heaps' lying quiet at
+most doors (_ante foras,_ says the incidental Jocelin), for the
+Town has yet no improved police. Watch and ward nevertheless we
+do keep, and have Gates,--as what Town must not; thieves so
+abounding; war, _werra,_ such a frequent thing! Our thieves, at
+the Abbot's judgment bar, deny; claim wager of battle; fight,
+are beaten, and _then_ hanged. 'Ketel, the thief,' took this
+course; and it did nothing for him,--merely brought us, and
+indeed himself, new trouble!
+
+Every way a most foreign Time. What difficulty, for example, has
+our Cellerarius to collect the _repselver,_ 'reaping silver,' or
+penny, which each householder is by law bound to pay for cutting
+down the Convent grain! Richer people pretend that it is
+commuted, that it is this and the other; that, in short, they
+will not pay it. Our _Cellerarius_ gives up calling on the rich.
+In the houses of the poor, our _Cellerarius_ finding, in like
+manner, neither penny nor good promise, snatches, without
+ceremony, what _vadium_ (pledge, _wad_) he can come at: a joint-
+stool, kettle, nay the very house-door, _'hostium;'_ and old
+women, thus exposed to the unfeeling gaze of the public, rush out
+after him with their distaffs and the angriest shrieks:
+_'vetulae exibant cum colis suis,'_ says Jocelin, 'minantes
+et exprobrantes.'_
+
+What a historical picture, glowing visible, as St. Edmund's
+Shrine by night, after Seven long Centuries or so! _Vetulae cum
+colis:_ My venerable ancient spinning grandmothers,--ah, and ye
+too have to shriek, and rush out with your distaffs; and become
+Female Chartists, and scold all evening with void doorway;--and
+in old Saxon, as we in modern, would fain demand some Five-point
+Charter, could it be fallen in with, the Earth being too
+tyrannous!--Wise Lord Abbots, hearing of such phenomena, did in
+time abolish or commute the reap-penny, and one nuisance was
+abated. But the image of these justly offended old women, in
+their old wool costumes, with their angry features, and spindles
+brandished, lives forever in the historical memory. Thanks to
+thee, Jocelin Boswell. Jerusalem was taken by the Crusaders, and
+again lost by them; and Richard Coeur-de-Lion 'veiled his face'
+as he passed in sight of it: but how many other things went on,
+the while!
+
+Thus, too, our trouble with the Lakenheath eels is very great.
+King Knut, namely, or rather his Queen who also did herself
+honour by honouring St. Edmund, decreed by authentic deed yet
+extant on parchment, that the Holders of the Town Fields, once
+Beodric's, should, for one thing, go yearly and catch us four
+thousand eels in the marsh-pools of Lakenheath. Well, they went,
+they continued to go; but, in later times, got into the way of
+returning with a most short account of eels. Not the due six-
+score apiece; no, Here are two-score, Here are twenty, ten,--
+sometimes, Here are none at all; Heaven help us, we _could_
+catch no more, they were not there! What is a distressed
+_Cellerarius_ to do? We agree that each Holder of so many acres
+shall pay one penny yearly, and let go the eels as too slippery.
+But alas, neither is this quite effectual: the Fields, in my
+time, have got divided among so many hands, there is no catching
+of them _either_; I have known our Cellarer get seven and twenty
+pence formerly, and now it is much if he get ten pence farthing
+(_vix decem denarios et obolum_). And then their sheep, which
+they are bound to fold nightly in our pens, for the manure's
+sake; and, I fear, do not always fold: and their _aver-
+pennies,_ and their _avragiums,_ and their _foder-corns,_ and
+mill-and-market dues! Thus, in its undeniable but dim manner,
+does old St. Edmundsbury spin and till, and laboriously keep its
+pot boiling, and St. Edmund's Shrine lighted, under such
+conditions and averages as it can.
+
+
+How much is still alive in England; how much has not yet come
+into life! A Feudal Aristocracy is still alive, in the prime of
+life; superintending the cultivation of the land, and less
+consciously the distribution of the produce of the land, the
+adjustment of the quarrels of the land; judging, soldiering,
+adjusting; everywhere governing the people,--so that even a
+Gurth born thrall of Cedric lacks not his due parings of the pigs
+he tends. Governing;--and, alas, also game-preserving, so that a
+Robert Hood, a William Scarlet and others have, in these days,
+put on Lincoln coats, and taken to living, in some universal-
+suffrage manner, under the greenwood tree!
+
+How silent, on the other hand, lie all Cotton-trades and such
+like; not a steeple-chimney yet got on end from sea to sea!
+North of the Humber, a stern Willelmus Conquestor burnt the
+Country, finding it unruly, into very stern repose. Wild fowl
+scream in those ancient silences, wild cattle roam in those
+ancient solitudes; the scanty sulky Norse-bred population all
+coerced into silence,--feeling that, under these new Norman
+Governors, their history has probably as good as _ended._ Men
+and Northumbrian Norse populations know little what has ended,
+what is but beginning! The Ribble and the Aire roll down, as yet
+unpolluted by dyers' chemistry; tenanted by merry trouts and
+piscatory otters; the sunbeam and the vacant wind's-blast alone
+traversing those moors. Side by side sleep the coal-strata and
+the iron-strata for so many ages; no Steam-Demon has yet risen
+smoking into being. Saint Mungo rules in Glasgow; James Watt
+still slumbering in the deep of Time. _Mancunium,_ Manceaster,
+what we now call Manchester, spins no cotton,--if it be not
+_wool_ 'cottons,' clipped from the backs of mountain sheep. The
+Creek of the Mersey gurgles, twice in the four-and-twenty hours,
+with eddying brine, clangorous with sea-fowl; and is a _Lither_-
+Pool, a _lazy_ or sullen Pool, no monstrous pitchy City, and
+Seahaven of the world! The Centuries are big; and the birth-
+hour is coming, not yet come. _Tempus ferax, tempus edax rerum._
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+Monk Samson
+
+
+Within doors, down at the hill-foot, in our Convent here, we are
+a peculiar people,--hardly conceivable in the Arkwright Corn-Law
+ages, of mere Spinning-Mills and Joe-Mantons! There is yet no
+Methodism among us, and we speak much of Secularities: no
+Methodism; our Religion is not yet a horrible restless Doubt,
+still less a far horribler composed Cant; but a great heaven-
+high Unquestionability, encompassing, interpenetrating the whole
+of Life. Imperfect as we may be, we are here, with our litanies,
+shaven crowns, vows of poverty, to testify incessantly and
+indisputably to every heart, That this Earthly Life, and
+its riches and possessions, and good and evil hap, are not
+intrinsically a reality at all, but _are_ a shadow of realities
+eternal, infinite; that this Time-world, as an air-image,
+fearfully _emblematic,_ plays and flickers in the grand still
+mirror of Eternity; and man's little Life has Duties that are
+great, that are alone great, and go up to Heaven and down to
+Hell. This, with our poor litanies, we testify and struggle
+to testify.
+
+Which, testified or not, remembered by all men, or forgotten by
+all men, does verily remain the fact, even in Arkwright Joe
+Manton ages! But it is incalculable, when litanies have grown
+obsolete; when _fodercorns,_ _avragiums,_ and all human dues and
+reciprocities have been fully changed into one great due of _cash
+payment;_ and man's duty to man reduces itself to handing him
+certain metal coins, or covenanted money-wages, and then shoving
+him out of doors; and man's duty to God becomes a cant, a doubt,
+a dim inanity, a 'pleasure of virtue' or such like; and the
+thing a man does infinitely fear (the real _Hell_ of a man) is
+'that he do not make money and advance himself,'--I say, it is
+incalculable what a change has introduced itself everywhere into
+human affairs! How human affairs shall now circulate everywhere
+not healthy life-blood in them, but, as it were, a detestable
+copperas banker's ink; and all is grown acrid, divisive,
+threatening dissolution; and the huge tumultuous Life of Society
+is galvanic, devil-ridden, too truly possessed by a devil! For,
+in short, Mammon _is_ not a god at all; but a devil, and even a
+very despicable devil. Follow the Devil faithfully, you are sure
+enough to _go_ to the Devil: whither else _can_ you go?--In such
+situations, men look back with a kind of mournful recognition
+even on poor limited Monk-figures, with their poor litanies; and
+reflect, with Ben Jonson, that soul is indispensable, some degree
+of soul, even to save you the expense of salt!--
+
+For the rest, it must be owned, we Monks of St. Edmundsbury are
+but a limited class of creatures, and seem to have a somewhat
+dull life of it. Much given to idle gossip; having indeed no
+other work, when our chanting is over. Listless gossip, for most
+part, and a mitigated slander; the fruit of idleness, not of
+spleen. We are dull, insipid men, many of us; easy-minded;
+whom prayer and digestion of food will avail for a life. We have
+to receive all strangers in our Convent, and lodge them gratis;
+such and such sorts go by rule to the Lord Abbot and his special
+revenues; such and such to us and our poor Cellarer, however
+straitened. Jews themselves send their wives and little ones
+hither in war-time, into our _Pitanceria;_ where they abide
+safe, with due _pittances,_--for a consideration. We have the
+fairest chances for collecting news. Some of us have a turn for
+reading Books; for meditation, silence; at times we even write
+Books. Some of us can preach, in English-Saxon, in Norman
+French, and even in Monk-Latin; others cannot in any language or
+jargon, being stupid.
+
+Failing all else, what gossip about one another! This is a
+perennial resource. How one hooded head applies itself to the
+ear of another, and whispers--_tacenda._ Willelmus Sacrista, for
+instance, what does he nightly, over in that Sacristy of his?
+Frequent bibations, _'frequentes bibationes et quaedam tacenda,'_
+--eheu! We have _'tempora minutionis,'_ stated seasons of
+bloodletting, when we are all let blood together; and then
+there is a general free-conference, a sanhedrim of clatter. For
+all our vow of poverty, we can by rule amass to the extent of
+'two shillings;' but it is to be given to our necessitous
+kindred, or in charity. Poor Monks! Thus too a certain
+Canterbury Monk was in the habit of 'slipping, _clanculo_ from
+his sleeve,' five shillings into the hand of his mother, when she
+came to see him, at the divine offices, every two months. Once,
+slipping the money clandestinely, just in the act of taking
+leave, he slipt it not into her hand but on the floor, and
+another had it; whereupon the poor Monk, coming to know it,
+looked mere despair for some days; till, Lanfranc the noble
+Archbishop, questioning his secret from him, nobly made the sum
+_seven_ shillings, and said, Never mind!
+
+
+One Monk of a taciturn nature distinguishes himself among these
+babbling ones: the name of him Samson; he that answered
+Jocelin, "_Fili mi,_ a burnt child shuns the fire." They call him
+'Norfolk _Barrator,'_ or litigious person; for indeed, being of
+grave taciturn ways, he is not universally a favourite; he has
+been in trouble more than once. The reader is desired to mark
+this Monk. A personable man of seven-and-forty; stout-made,
+stands erect as a pillar; with bushy eyebrows, the eyes of him
+beaming into you in a really strange way; the face massive,
+grave, with 'a very eminent nose;' his head almost bald, its
+auburn remnants of hair, and the copious ruddy beard, getting
+slightly streaked with grey. This is Brother Samson; a man
+worth looking at.
+
+He is from Norfolk, as the nickname indicates; from Tottington
+in Norfolk, as we guess; the son of poor parents there. He has
+told me, Jocelin, for I loved him much, That once in his ninth
+year he had an alarming dream;--as indeed we are all somewhat
+given to dreaming here. Little Samson, lying uneasily in his
+crib at Tottington, dreamed that he saw the Arch Enemy in person,
+just alighted in front of some grand building, with outspread
+bat-wings, and stretching forth detestable clawed hands to grip
+him, little Samson, and fly off with him: whereupon the little
+dreamer shrieked desperate to St. Edmund for help, shrieked and
+again shrieked; and St. Edmund, a reverend heavenly figure, did
+come,--and indeed poor little Samson's mother, awakened by his
+shrieking, did come; and the Devil and the Dream both fled away
+fruitless. On the morrow, his mother, pondering such an awful
+dream, thought it were good to take him over to St. Edmund's own
+Shrine, and pray with him there. See, said little Samson at
+sight of the Abbey-Gate; see, mother, this is the building I
+dreamed of! His poor mother dedicated him to St. Edmund,--left
+him there with prayers and tears: what better could she do? The
+exposition of the dream, Brother Samson used to say, was this:
+_Diabolus_ with outspread bat-wings shadowed forth the pleasures
+of this world, _voluptates hujus saeculi,_ which were about to
+snatch and fly away with me, had not St. Edmund flung his arms
+round me, that is to say, made me a monk of his. A monk,
+accordingly, Brother Samson is; and here to this day where his
+mother left him. A learned man, of devout grave nature; has
+studied at Paris, has taught in the Town Schools here, and done
+much else; can preach in three languages, and, like Dr. Caius,
+'has had losses' in his time. A thoughtful, firm-standing man;
+much loved by some, not loved by all; his clear eyes flashing
+into you, in an almost inconvenient way!
+
+Abbot Hugo, as we said, has his own difficulties with him; Abbot
+Hugo had him in prison once, to teach him what authority was, and
+how to dread the fire in future. For Brother Samson, in the time
+of the Antipopes, had been sent to Rome on business; and,
+returning successful, was too late,--the business had all misgone
+in the interim! As tours to Rome are still frequent with us
+English, perhaps the reader will not grudge to look at the method
+of traveling thither in those remote ages. We happily have, in
+small compass, a personal narrative of it. Through the clear
+eyes and memory of Brother Samson, one peeps direct into the very
+bosom of that Twelfth Century, and finds it rather curious. The
+actual _Papa,_ Father, or universal President of Christendom, as
+yet not grown chimerical, sat there; think of that only!
+Brother Samson went to Rome as to the real Light-fountain of this
+lower world; we now--!--But let us hear Brother Samson, as to
+his mode of traveling:
+
+'You know what trouble I had for that Church of Woolpit; how I
+was despatched to Rome in the time of the Schism between Pope
+Alexander and Octavian; and passed through Italy at that season,
+when all clergy carrying letters for our Lord Pope Alexander were
+laid hold of, and some were clapt in prison, some hanged; and
+some, with nose and lips cut off, were sent forward to our Lord
+the Pope, for the disgrace and confusion of him (_in dedecus et
+confusionem ejus_). I, however, pretended to be Scotch, and
+putting on the garb of a Scotchman, and taking the gesture of
+one, walked along; and when anybody mocked at me, I would
+brandish my staff in the manner of that weapon they call
+_gaveloc,_* uttering comminatory words after the way of the
+Scotch. To those that met and questioned me who I was, I made no
+answer but: _Ride, ride Rome; turne Cantwereberei._ ** Thus did
+I, to conceal myself and my errand, and get safer to Rome under
+the guise of a Scotchman.
+
+----------
+* Javelin, missile pike. _Gaveloc_ is still the Scotch name for
+_crowbar._
+
+** Does this mean, "Rome forever; Canterbury _not"_ (which
+claims an unjust Supremacy _over_ us)! Mr. Rokewood is silent.
+Dryasdust would perhaps explain it,--in the course of a week or
+two of talking; did one dare to question him!
+----------
+
+'Having at last obtained a Letter from our Lord the Pope
+according to my wishes, I turned homewards again. I had to pass
+through a certain strong town on my road; and lo, the soldiers
+thereof surrounded me, seizing me, and saying: "This vagabond
+(_iste solivagus_), who pretends to be Scotch, is either a spy,
+or has Letters from the false Pope Alexander." And whilst they
+examined every stitch and rag of me, my leggings (_caligas_),
+breeches, and even the old shoes that I carried over my shoulder
+in the way of the Scotch,--I put my hand into the leather scrip I
+wore, wherein our Lord the Pope's Letter lay, close by a little
+jug (_ciffus_) I had for drinking out of; and the Lord God so
+pleasing, and St. Edmund, I got out both the Letter and the jug
+together; in such a way that, extending my arm aloft, I held the
+Letter hidden between jug and hand: they saw the jug, but the
+Letter they saw not. And thus I escaped out of their hands in
+the name of the Lord. Whatever money I had they took from me;
+wherefore I had to beg from door to door, without any payment
+(_sine omni expensa_) till I came to England again. But hearing
+that the Woolpit Church was already given to Geoffry Ridell, my
+soul was struck with sorrow because I had laboured in vain.
+
+'Coming home, therefore, I sat me down secretly under the Shrine
+of St. Edmund, fearing lest our Lord Abbot should seize and
+imprison me, though I had done no mischief; nor was there a monk
+who durst speak to me, nor a laic who durst bring me food except
+by stealth.
+
+Such resting and welcoming found Brother Samson, with his worn
+soles, and strong heart! He sits silent, revolving many
+thoughts, at the foot of St. Edmund's Shrine. In the wide Earth,
+if it be not Saint Edmund, what friend or refuge has he? Our
+Lord Abbot, hearing of him, sent the proper officer to lead him
+down to prison, clap 'foot-gyves on him' there. Another poor
+official furtively brought him a cup of wine; bade him "be
+comforted in the Lord." Samson utters no complaint; obeys in
+silence. 'Our Lord Abbot, taking counsel of it, banished me to
+Acre, and there I had to stay long.'
+
+Our Lord Abbot next tried Samson with promotions; made him
+Subsacristan, made him Librarian, which he liked best of all,
+being passionately fond of Books: Samson, with many thoughts in
+him, again obeyed in silence; discharged his offices to
+perfection, but never thanked our Lord Abbot,--seemed rather as
+if looking into him, with those clear eyes of his. Whereupon
+Abbot Hugo said, _Se nunquam vidisse,_ he had never seen such a
+man; whom no severity would break to complain, and no kindness
+soften into smiles or thanks:--a questionable kind of man!
+
+
+In this way, not without troubles, but still in an erect clear-
+standing manner, has Brother Samson reached his forty-seventh
+year; and his ruddy beard is getting slightly grizzled. He is
+endeavouring, in these days, to have various broken things
+thatched in; nay perhaps to have the Choir itself completed, for
+he can bear nothing ruinous. He has gathered 'heaps of lime and
+sand;' has masons, slaters working, he and _Warinus monachus
+noster,_ who are joint keepers of the Shrine; paying out the
+money duly,--furnished by charitable burghers of St. Edmundsbury,
+they say. Charitable burghers of St. Edmundsbury? To me Jocelin
+it seems rather, Samson and Warinus, whom he leads, have privily
+hoarded the oblations at the Shrine itself, in these late
+years of indolent dilapidation, while Abbot Hugo sat wrapt
+inaccessible; and are struggling, in this prudent way, to have
+the rain kept out!--Under what conditions, sometimes, has Wisdom
+to struggle with Folly; get Folly persuaded to so much as thatch
+out the rain from itself! For, indeed, if the Infant govern
+the Nurse, what dexterous practice on the Nurse's part will
+not be necessary!
+
+It is regret to us that, in these circumstances, our Lord the
+King's Custodiars, interfering, prohibited all building or
+thatching from whatever source; and no Choir shall be completed,
+and Rain and Time, for the present, shall have their way.
+Willelmus Sacrista, he of 'the frequent bibations and some things
+not to be spoken of;' he, with his red nose, I am of opinion,
+had made complaint to the Custodiars; wishing to do Samson an
+ill turn:--Samson his _Sub_-sacristan, with those clear eyes,
+could not be a prime favourite of his! Samson again obeys
+in silence.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VII
+
+The Canvassing
+
+
+Now, however, come great news to St. Edmundsbury: That there is
+to be an Abbot elected; that our interlunar obscuration is to
+cease; St. Edmund's Convent no more to be a doleful widow, but
+joyous and once again a bride! Often in our widowed state had we
+prayed to the Lord and St. Edmund, singing weekly a matter of
+'one-and-twenty penitential Psalms, on our knees in the Choir,'
+that a fit Pastor might be vouchsafed us. And, says Jocelin, had
+some known what Abbot we were to get, they had not been so
+devout, I believe!--Bozzy Jocelin opens to mankind the floodgates
+of authentic Convent gossip; we listen, as in a Dionysius' Ear,
+to the inanest hubbub, like the voices at Virgil's Horn-Gate of
+Dreams. Even gossip, seven centuries off, has significance.
+List, list, how like men are to one another in all centuries:
+
+_`Dixit quidam de quodam,_ A certain person said of a certain
+person, "He, that _Frater,_ is a good monk, _probabilis persona;_
+knows much of the order and customs of the church; and though
+not so perfect a philosopher as some others, would make a very
+good Abbot. Old Abbot Ording, still famed among us, knew little
+of letters. Besides, as we read in Fables, it is better to
+choose a log for king, than a serpent, never so wise, that will
+venomously hiss and bite his subjects."--"Impossible!" answered
+the other: "How can such a man make a sermon in the chapter, or
+to the people on festival days, when he is without letters? How
+can he have the skill to bind and to loose, he who does not
+understand the Scriptures? How--?"'
+
+And then `another said of another, _alius de alio,_ "That
+_Frater_ is a _homo literatus,_ eloquent, sagacious; vigorous
+in discipline; loves the Convent much, has suffered much for
+its sake." To which a third party answers, "From all your
+great clerks good Lord deliver us! From Norfolk barrators, and
+surly persons, That it would please thee to preserve us, We
+beseech thee to hear us, good Lord!"' Then `another _quidam_
+said of another _quodam,_ "That _Frater_ is a good manager
+(_husebondus_);" but was swiftly answered, "God forbid that a
+man who can neither read nor chant, nor celebrate the divine
+offices, an unjust person withal, and grinder of the faces of the
+poor, should ever be Abbot!"' One man, it appears, is nice in
+his victuals. Another is indeed wise; but apt to slight
+inferiors; hardly at the pains to answer, if they argue with him
+too foolishly. And so each _aliquis_ concerning his _aliquo,_--
+through whole pages of electioneering babble. `For,' says
+Jocelin, `So many men, as many minds. Our Monks at time of
+blood-letting, _tempore minutionis,_' holding their sanhedrim of
+babble, would talk in this manner: Brother Samson, I remarked,
+never said anything; sat silent, sometimes smiling; but he took
+good note of what others said, and would bring it up, on
+occasion, twenty years after. As for me Jocelin, I was of
+opinion that `some skill in Dialectics, to distinguish true from
+false,' would be good in an Abbot. I spake, as a rash Novice in
+those days, some conscientious words of a certain benefactor of
+mine; `and behold, one of those sons of Belial' ran and reported
+them to him, so that he never after looked at me with the same
+face again! Poor Bozzy!--
+
+Such is the buzz and frothy simmering ferment of the general mind
+and no-mind; struggling to `make itself up,' as the phrase is,
+or ascertain what _it_ does really want: no easy matter, in most
+cases. St. Edmundsbury, in that Candlemas season of the year
+1182, is a busily fermenting place. The very clothmakers sit
+meditative at their looms; asking, Who shall be Abbot? The
+_sochemanni_ speak of it, driving their ox-teams afield; the old
+women with their spindles: and none yet knows what the days will
+bring forth.
+
+
+The Prior, however, as our interim chief, must proceed to work;
+get ready 'Twelve Monks,' and set off with them to his Majesty at
+Waltham, there shall the election be made. An election, whether
+managed directly by ballot-box on public hustings, or indirectly
+by force of public opinion, or were it even by open alehouses,
+landlords' coercion, popular club-law, or whatever electoral
+methods, is always an interesting phenomenon. A mountain
+tumbling in great travail, throwing up dustclouds and absurd
+noises, is visibly there; uncertain yet what mouse or monster it
+will give birth to.
+
+Besides it is a most important social act; nay, at bottom, the
+one important social act. Given the men a People choose, the
+People itself, in its exact worth and worthlessness, is given. A
+heroic people chooses heroes, and is happy; a valet or flunkey
+people chooses sham-heroes, what are called quacks, thinking them
+heroes, and is not happy. The grand summary of a man's spiritual
+condition, what brings out all his herohood and insight, or all
+his flunkeyhood and horn-eyed dimness, is this question put to
+him, What man dost thou honour? Which is thy ideal of a man; or
+nearest that? So too of a People: for a People too, every
+People, _speaks_ its choice,--were it only by silently obeying,
+and not revolting,--in the course of a century or so. Nor are
+electoral methods, Reform Bills and such like, unimportant. A
+People's electoral methods are, in the long-run, the express
+image of its electoral _talent;_ tending and gravitating
+perpetually, irresistibly, to a conformity with that: and are,
+at all stages, very significant of the People. Judicious
+readers, of these times, are not disinclined to see how
+Monks elect their Abbot in the Twelfth Century: how the St.
+Edmundsbury mountain manages its midwifery; and what mouse or
+man the outcome is.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+The Election
+
+
+Accordingly our Prior assembles us in Chapter; and, we adjuring
+him before God to do justly, nominates, not by our selection, yet
+with our assent, Twelve Monks, moderately satisfactory. Of whom
+are Hugo Third-Prior, Brother Dennis a venerable man, Walter the
+_Medicus,_ Samson _Subsacrista,_ and other esteemed characters,--
+though Willelmus _Sacrista,_ of the red nose, too is one. These
+shall proceed straightway to Waltham; elect the Abbot as they
+may and can. Monks are sworn to obedience; must not speak too
+loud, under penalty of foot-gyves, limbo, and bread and water:
+yet monks too would know what it is they are obeying. The St.
+Edmundsbury Community has no hustings, ballot-box, indeed no open
+voting: yet by various vague manipulations, pulse-feelings, we
+struggle to ascertain what its virtual aim is, and succeed better
+or worse.
+
+This question, however, rises; alas, a quite preliminary
+question: Will the _Dominus Rex_ allow us to choose freely? It
+is to be hoped! Well, if so, we agree to choose one of our own
+Convent. If not, if the _Dominus Rex_ will force a stranger on
+us, we decide on demurring, the Prior and his Twelve shall demur:
+we can appeal, plead, remonstrate; appeal even to the Pope, but
+trust it will not be necessary. Then there is this other
+question, raised by Brother Samson: What if the Thirteen should
+not themselves be able to agree? Brother Samson _Subsacrista,_
+one remarks, is ready oftenest with some question, some
+suggestion, that has wisdom in it. Though a servant of servants,
+and saying little, his words all tell, having sense in them;
+it seems by his light mainly that we steer ourselves in this
+great dimness.
+
+What if the Thirteen should not themselves be able to agree?
+Speak, Samson, and advise.--Could not, hints Samson, Six of our
+venerablest elders be chosen by us, a kind of electoral
+committee, here and now: of these, `with their hand on the
+Gospels, with their eye on the _Sacrosancta,'_ we take oath that
+they will do faithfully; let these, in secret and as before God,
+agree on Three whom they reckon fittest; write their names in a
+Paper, and deliver the same sealed, forthwith, to the Thirteen:
+one of those Three the Thirteen shall fix on, if permitted. If
+not permitted, that is to say, if the _Dominus Rex_ force us to
+demur,--the Paper shall be brought back unopened, and publicly
+burned, that no man's secret bring him into trouble.
+
+So Samson advises, so we act; wisely, in this and in other
+crises of the business. Our electoral committee, its eye on the
+Sacrosancta,_ is soon named, soon sworn; and we striking up the
+Fifth Psalm, _'Verba mea,_
+
+ `Give ear unto my words, O Lord,
+ My meditation weigh,'
+
+march out chanting, and leave the Six to their work in the
+Chapter here. Their work, before long, they announce as
+finished: they, with their eye on the Sacrosancta, imprecating
+the Lord to weigh and witness their meditation, have fixed on
+Three Names, and written them in this Sealed Paper. Let Samson
+Subsacrista, general servant of the party, take charge of it. On
+the morrow morning, our Prior and his Twelve will be ready to get
+under way.
+
+This then is the ballot-box and electoral winnowing-machine they
+have at St. Edmundsbury: a mind fixed on the Thrice Holy, an
+appeal to God on high to witness their meditation: by far the
+best, and indeed the only good electoral winnowing-machine,--If
+men have souls in them. Totally worthless, it is true, and even
+hideous and poisonous, if men have no souls. But without soul,
+alas what winnowing-machine in human elections, can be of
+avail? We cannot get along without soul; we stick fast, the
+mournfullest spectacle; and salt itself will not save us!
+
+
+On the morrow morning, accordingly, our Thirteen set forth; or
+rather our Prior and Eleven; for Samson, as general servant of
+the party, has to linger, settling many things. At length he too
+gets upon the road; and, 'carrying the sealed Paper in a leather
+pouch hung round his neck; and _froccum bajulans in ulnis'_
+(thanks to thee Bozzy Jocelin), 'his frock-skirts looped over his
+elbow,' skewing substantial stern-works, tramps stoutly along.
+Away across the Heath, not yet of Newmarket and horse-jockeying;
+across your Fleam-dike and Devil's-dike, no longer useful as a
+Mercian East-Anglian boundary or bulwark: continually towards
+Waltham, and the Bishop of Winchester's House there, for his
+Majesty is in that. Brother Samson, as purse-bearer, has the
+reckoning always, when there is one, to pay; 'delays are
+numerous,' progress none of the swiftest.
+
+But, in the solitude of the Convent, Destiny thus big and in her
+birthtime, what gossiping, what babbling, what dreaming of
+dreams! The secret of the Three our electoral elders alone know:
+some Abbot we shall have to govern us; but which Abbot, O which!
+One Monk discerns in a vision of the night-watches, that we shall
+get an Abbot of our own body, without needing to demur: a
+prophet appeared to him clad all in white, and said, "Ye shall
+have one of yours, and he will rage among you like a wolf,
+_saeviet ut lupus."_ Verily!--then which of ours? Another Monk
+now dreams: he has seen clearly which; a certain Figure taller
+by head and shoulders than the other two, dressed in alb and
+_pallium,_ and with the attitude of one about to fight;--which
+tall Figure a wise Editor would rather not name at this stage of
+the business! Enough that the vision is true: that Saint Edmund
+himself, pale and awful, seemed to rise from his Shrine, with
+naked feet, and say audibly, "He, _ille,_ shall veil my feet;"
+which part of the vision also proves true. Such guessing,
+visioning, dim perscrutation of the momentous future: the very
+clothmakers, old women, all townsfolk speak of it, 'and more than
+once it is reported in St. Edmundsbury, This one is elected; and
+then, This one and That other.' Who knows?
+
+
+But now, sure enough, at Waltham 'on the Second Sunday of
+Quadragesima,' which Dryasdust declares to mean the 22d day of
+February, year 1182, Thirteen St. Edmundsbury Monks are, at last,
+seen processioning towards the Winchester Manorhouse; and in
+some high Presence-chamber, and Hall of State, get access to
+Henry II in all his glory. What a Hall,--not imaginary in the
+least, but entirely real and indisputable, though so extremely
+dim to us; sunk in the deep distances of Night! The Winchester
+Manorhouse has fled bodily, like a Dream of the old Night; not
+Dryasdust himself can skew a wreck of it. House and people,
+royal and episcopal, lords and varlets, where are they? Why
+_there,_ I say, Seven Centuries off; sunk so far in the Night,
+there they _are;_ peep through the blankets of the old Night,
+and thou wilt seel King Henry himself is visibly there, a vivid,
+noble-looking man, with grizzled beard, in glittering uncertain
+costume, with earls round him, and bishops and dignitaries, in
+the like. The Hall is large, and has for one thing an altar near
+it,--chapel and altar adjoining it; but what gilt seats, carved
+tables, carpeting of rush-cloth, what arras-hangings, and a huge
+fire of logs:--alas, it has Human Life in it; and is not that
+the grand miracle, in what hangings or costume soever?--
+
+The _Dominus Rex,_ benignantly receiving our Thirteen with their
+obeisance, and graciously declaring that he will strive to act
+for God's honour, and the Church's good, commands, 'by the Bishop
+of Winchester and Geoffrey the Chancellor,'--_Galfrides
+Cancellarius,_ Henry's and the Fair Rosamond's authentic Sons
+present here!--commands, "That they, the said Thirteen, do now
+withdraw, and fix upon Three from their own Monastery." A work
+soon done; the Three hanging ready round Samson's neck, in that
+leather pouch of his. Breaking the seal, we find the names,--
+what think _ye_ of it, ye higher dignitaries, thou indolent
+Prior, thou Willelmus _Sacrista_ with the red bottle-nose?--the
+names, in this order: of Samson _Subsacrista,_ of Roger the
+distressed Cellarer, of Hugo _Tertius-Prior._
+
+The higher dignitaries, all omitted here, 'flush suddenly red in
+the face;' but have nothing to say. One curious fact and
+question certainly is, How Hugo Third-Prior, who was of the
+electoral committee, came to nominate _himself_ as one of the
+Three? A curious fact, which Hugo Third-Prior has never yet
+entirely explained; that I know of!--However, we return, and
+report to the King our Three names; merely altering the order;
+putting Samson last, as lowest of all. The King, at recitation
+of our Three, asks us: "Who are they? Were they born in my
+domain? Totally unknown to me! You must nominate three others."
+Whereupon Willelmus Sacrista says, "Our Prior must be named,
+_quia caput nostrum est,_ being already our head." And the Prior
+responds, "Willelmus Sacrista is a fit man, _bonus vir est,"_--
+for all his red nose. Tickle me Toby, and I'll tickle thee!
+Venerable Dennis too is named; none in his conscience can say
+nay. There are now Six on our List. "Well," said the King,
+"they have done it swiftly, they! _Deus est cum eis."_ The
+Monks withdraw again; and Majesty revolves, for a little, with
+his _Pares_ and _Episcopi,_ Lords or _'Law-wards'_* and Soul-
+Overseers, the thoughts of the royal breast. The Monks wait
+silent in an outer room.
+
+--------
+* or "Lawyers"--digital editor
+--------
+
+
+In short while, they are next ordered, To add yet another three;
+but not from their own Convent; from other Convents, "for the
+honour of my kingdom." Here,--what is to be done here? We will
+demur, if need be! We do name three, however, for the nonce:
+the Prior of St. Faith's, a good Monk of St. Neot's, a good Monk
+of St. Alban's; good men all; all made abbots and dignitaries
+since, at this hour. There are now Nine upon our List. What the
+thoughts of the Dominus Rex may be farther? The Dominus Rex,
+thanking graciously, sends out word that we shall now strike off
+three. The three strangers are instantly struck off. Willelmus
+Sacrista adds, that he will of his own accord decline,--a touch
+of grace and respect for the _Sacrosancta,_ even in Willelmus!
+The King then orders us to strike off a couple more; then yet
+one more: Hugo Third-Prior goes, and Roger _Cellerarius,_ and
+venerable Monk Dennis;--and now there remain on our List two
+only, Samson Subsacrista and the Prior.
+
+Which of these two? It were hard to say,--by Monks who may get
+themselves foot-gyved and thrown into limbo, for speaking! We
+humbly request that the Bishop of Winchester and Geoffrey the
+Chancellor may again enter, and help us to decide. "Which do you
+want?" asks the Bishop. Venerable Dennis made a speech,
+'commending the persons of the Prior and Samson; but always in
+the corner of his discourse, in _angulo sui sermonis,_ brought
+Samson in.' "I see!" said the Bishop: "We are to understand
+that your Prior is somewhat remiss; that you want to have him
+you call Samson for Abbot." "Either of them is good," said
+venerable Dennis, almost trembling; "but we would have the
+better, if it pleased God." "Which of the two _do_ you want?"
+inquires the Bishop pointedly. "Samson!" answered Dennis;
+"Samson!" echoed all of the rest that durst speak or echo
+anything: and Samson is reported to the King accordingly. His
+Majesty, advising of it for a moment, orders that Samson be
+brought in with the other Twelve.
+
+The King's Majesty, looking at us somewhat sternly, then says:
+"You present to me Samson; I do not know him: had it been your
+Prior, whom I do know, I should have accepted him: however, I
+will now do as you wish. But have a care of yourselves. By the
+true eyes of God, _per veros oculos Dei,_ if you manage badly, I
+will be upon you!" Samson, therefore, steps forward, kisses the
+King's feet; but swiftly rises erect again, swiftly turns
+towards the altar, uplifting with the other Twelve, in clear
+tenor-note, the Fifty-first Psalm, _'Miserere mei Deus,_
+
+ 'After thy loving-kindness, Lord,
+ Have mercy upon _me;'_
+
+with firm voice, firm step and head, no change in his countenance
+whatever. "By God's eyes," said the King, "that one, I think,
+will govern the Abbey well." By the same oath (charged to your
+Majesty's account), I too am precisely of that opinion! It is
+some while since I fell in with a likelier man anywhere than this
+new Abbot Samson. Long life to him, and may the Lord _have_
+mercy on him as Abbot!
+
+
+Thus, then, have the St. Edmundsbury Monks, without express
+ballot-box or other good winnowing-machine, contrived to
+accomplish the most important social feat a body of men can do,
+to winnow out the man that is to govern them: and truly one sees
+not that, by any winnowing-machine whatever, they could have done
+it better. O ye kind Heavens, there is in every Nation and
+Community, a _fittest,_ a wisest, bravest, best; whom could we
+find and make King over us, all were in very truth well;--the
+best that God and Nature had permitted _us_ to make it! By what
+art discover him? Will the Heavens in their pity teach us no
+art; for our need of him is great!
+
+Ballot-boxes, Reform Bills, winnowing-machines: all these are
+good, or are not so good;--alas, brethren, how _can_ these, I
+say, be other than inadequate, be other than failures, melancholy
+to behold? Dim all souls of men to the divine, the high and
+awful meaning of Human Worth and Truth, we shall never, by all
+the machinery in Birmingham, discover the True and Worthy. It is
+written, 'if we are ourselves valets, there shall exist no hero
+for us; we shall not know the hero when we see him;'--we
+shall take the quack for a hero; and cry, audibly through
+all ballot-boxes and machinery whatsoever, Thou art he; be
+thou King over us!
+
+What boots it? Seek only deceitful Speciosity, godlike Reality
+will be forever far from you. The Quack shall be legitimate
+inevitable King of you; no earthly machinery able to exclude the
+Quack. Ye shall be born thralls of the Quack, and suffer under
+him, till you hearts are near broken, and no French Revolution or
+Manchester Insurrection, or partial or universal volcanic
+combustions and explosions; never so many, can do more than
+'change the _figure_ of your Quack;' the essence of him
+remaining, for a time and times.--"How long, O Prophet?" say
+some, with a rather melancholy sneer. Alas, ye _un_prophetic,
+ever till this come about: Till deep misery, if nothing softer
+will, have driven you out of your Speciosites _into_ your
+Sincerities; and you find there either is a Godlike in the
+world, or else ye are an unintelligible madness; that there is a
+God, as well as a Mammon and a Devil, and a Genius of Luxuries
+and canting Dilettantisms and Vain Shows! How long that will be,
+compute for yourselves. My unhappy brothers!--
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IX
+
+Abbot Samson
+
+
+So then the bells of St. Edmundsbury clang out one and all, and
+in church and chapel the organs go: Convent and Town, and all
+the west side of Suffolk, are in gala; knights, viscounts,
+weavers, spinners, the entire population, male and female, young
+and old, the very sockmen with their chubby infants,--out to have
+a holiday, and see the Lord Abbot arrive! And there is
+'stripping barefoot' of the Lord Abbot at the Gate, and solemn
+leading of him in to the High Altar and Shrine; with sudden
+'silence of all the bells and organs,' as we kneel in deep prayer
+there; and again with outburst of all the bells and organs, and
+loud _Te Deum_ from the general human windpipe; and speeches by
+the leading viscount, and giving of the kiss of brotherhood; the
+whole wound up with popular games, and dinner within doors of
+more than a thousand strong, _plus quam mille comedentibus in
+gaudio magno._
+
+In such manner is the selfsame Samson once again returning
+to us, welcomed on _this_ occasion. He that went away with his
+frock-skirts looped over his arm, comes back riding high;
+suddenly made one of the dignitaries of this world. Reflective
+readers will admit that here was a trial for a man. Yesterday a
+poor mendicant, allowed to possess not above two shillings of
+money, and without authority to bid a dog run for him, this man
+today finds himself a _Dominus Abbas,_ mitred Peer of Parliament,
+Lord of manorhouses, farms, manors, and wide lands; a man with
+'Fifty Knights under him,' and dependent swiftly obedient
+multitudes of men. It is a change greater than Napoleon's; so
+sudden withal. As if one of the Chandos daydrudges had, on
+awakening some morning, found that he overnight was become Duke!
+Let Samson with his clear-beaming eyes see into that, and discern
+it if he can. We shall now get the measure of him by a new scale
+of inches, considerably more rigorous than the former was. For
+if a noble soul is rendered tenfold beautifuller by victory and
+prosperity, springing now radiant as into his own due element and
+sunthrone; an ignoble one is rendered tenfold and hundredfold
+uglier, pitifuller. Whatsoever vices, whatsoever weaknesses were
+in the man, the parvenu will shew us them enlarged, as in the
+solar microscope, into frightful distortion. Nay, how many mere
+seminal principles of vice, hitherto all wholesomely kept latent,
+may we now see unfolded, as in the solar hothouse, into growth,
+into huge universally-conspicuous luxuriance and development!
+
+
+But is not this, at any rate, a singular aspect of what political
+and social capabilities, nay let us say what depth and opulence
+of true social vitality, lay in those old barbarous ages, That
+the fit Governor could be met with under such disguises, could be
+recognised and laid hold of under such? Here he is discovered
+with a maximum of two shillings in his pocket, and a leather
+scrip round his neck; trudging along the highway, his frock-
+skirts looped over his arm. They think this is he nevertheless,
+the true Governor; and he proves to be so. Brethren, have we no
+need of discovering true Governors, but will sham ones forever do
+for us? These were absurd superstitious blockheads of Monks;
+and we are enlightened Tenpound Franchisers, without taxes on
+knowledge! Where, I say, are our superior, are our similar or at
+all comparable discoveries? We also have eyes, or ought to have;
+we have hustings, telescopes; we have lights, link-lights and
+rushlights of an enlightened free Press, burning and dancing
+everywhere, as in a universal torch-dance; singeing your
+whiskers as you traverse the public thoroughfares in town and
+country. Great souls, true Governors, go about under all manner
+of disguises now as then. Such telescopes, such enlightenment,--
+and such discovery! How comes it, I say; how comes it? Is it
+not lamentable; is it not even, in some sense, amazing?
+
+Alas, the defect, as we must often urge and again urge, is less a
+defect of telescopes than of some eyesight. Those superstitious
+blockheads of the Twelfth Century had no telescopes, but they had
+still an eye: not ballot-boxes; only reverence for Worth,
+abhorrence of Unworth. It is the way with all barbarians. Thus
+Mr. Sale informs me, the old Arab Tribes would gather in
+liveliest _gaudeamus,_ and sing, and kindle bonfires, and wreathe
+crowns of honour, and solemnly thank the gods that, in their
+Tribe too, a Poet had shewn himself. As indeed they well might;
+for what usefuller, I say not nobler and heavenlier thing could
+the gods, doing their very kindest, send to any Tribe or Nation,
+in any time or circumstances? I declare to thee, my afflicted
+quack-ridden brother, in spite of thy astonishment, it is very
+lamentable! We English find a Poet, as brave a man as has been
+made for a hundred years or so anywhere under the Sun; and do we
+kindle bonfires, thank the gods? Not at all. We, taking due
+counsel of it, set the man to gauge ale-barrels in the Burgh of
+Dumfries; and pique ourselves on our 'patronage of genius.'
+
+Genius, Poet: do we know what these words mean? An inspired
+Soul once more vouchsafed us, direct from Nature's own great
+fire-heart, to see the Truth, and speak it, and do it; Nature's
+own sacred voice heard once more athwart the dreary boundless
+element of hearsaying and canting, of twaddle and poltroonery, in
+which the bewildered Earth, nigh perishing, has _lost its way._
+Hear once more, ye bewildered benighted mortals; listen once
+again to a voice from the inner Light-sea and Flame-sea, Nature's
+and Truth's own heart; know the Fact of your Existence what it
+is, put away the Cant of it which it is not; and knowing, do,
+and let it be well with you!--
+
+George the Third is Defender of something we call 'the Faith' in
+those years; George the Third is head charioteer of the
+Destinies of England, to guide them through the gulf of French
+Revolutions, American Independences; and Robert Burns is Gauger
+of ale in Dumfries. It is an Iliad in a nutshell. The
+physiognomy of a world now verging towards dissolution, reduced
+now to spasms and death-throes, lies pictured in that one fact,--
+which astonishes nobody, except at me for being astonished at it.
+The fruit of long ages of confirmed Valethood, entirely confirmed
+as into a Law of Nature; cloth-worship and quack-worship:
+entirely _confirmed_ Valethood,--which will have to unconfirm
+itself again; God knows, with difficulty enough!--
+
+Abbot Samson had found a Convent all in dilapidation; rain
+beating through it, material rain and metaphorical, from all
+quarters of the compass. Willelmus Sacrista sits drinking
+nightly, and doing mere _tacenda._ Our larders are reduced to
+leanness, Jew Harpies and unclean creatures our purveyors; in
+our basket is no bread. Old women with their distaffs rush out
+on a distressed Cellarer in shrill Chartism. 'You cannot stir
+abroad but Jews and Christians pounce upon you with unsettled
+bonds;' debts boundless seemingly as the National Debt of
+England. For four years our new Lord Abbot never went abroad but
+Jew creditors and Christian, and all manner of creditors, were
+about him; driving him to very despair. Our Prior is remiss;
+our Cellarers, officials are remiss, our monks are remiss: what
+man is not remiss? Front this, Samson, thou alone art there to
+front it; it is thy task to front and fight this, and to die or
+kill it. May the Lord have mercy on thee!
+
+To our antiquarian interest in poor Jocelin and his Convent,
+where the whole aspect of existence, the whole dialect, of
+thought, of speech, of activity, is so obsolete, strange, long-
+vanished, there now superadds itself a mild glow of human
+interest for Abbot Samson; a real pleasure, as at sight of man's
+work, especially of governing, which is man's highest work, done
+_well._ Abbot Samson had no experience in governing; had served
+no apprenticeship to the trade of governing,--alas, only the
+hardest apprenticeship to that of obeying. He had never in any
+court given _vadium_ or _plegium,_ says Jocelin; hardly ever
+seen a court, when he was set to preside in one. But it is
+astonishing, continues Jocelin, how soon he learned the ways of
+business; and, in all sort of affairs, became expert beyond
+others. Of the many persons offering him their service 'he
+retained one Knight skilled in taking _vadia_ and _plegia;'_ and
+within the year was himself well skilled. Nay, by and by, the
+Pope appoints him Justiciary in certain causes; the King one of
+his new Circuit judges: official Osbert is heard saying, "That
+Abbot is one of your shrewd ones, _disputator est;_ if he go on
+as he begins, he will cut out every lawyer of us!"
+
+Why not? What is to hinder this Samson from governing? There is
+in him what far transcends all apprenticeships; in the man
+himself there exists a model of governing, something to govern
+by! There exists in him a heart-abhorrence of whatever is
+incoherent, pusillanimous, unveracious,--that is to say, chaotic,
+_un_governed; of the Devil, not of God. A man of this kind
+cannot help governing! He has the living ideal of a governor in
+him; and the incessant necessity of struggling to unfold the
+same out of him. Not the Devil or Chaos, for any wages, will he
+serve; no, this man is the born servant of Another than them.
+Alas, how little avail all apprenticeships, when there is in your
+governor himself what we may well call _nothing_ to govern by:
+nothing;--a general grey twilight, looming with shapes of
+expediencies, parliamentary traditions, division-lists, election-
+funds, leading-articles; this, with what of vulpine alertness
+and adroitness soever, is not much!
+
+But indeed what say we, apprenticeship? Had not this Samson
+served, in his way, a right good apprenticeship to governing;
+namely, the harshest slave-apprenticeship to obeying! Walk this
+world with no friend in it but God and St. Edmund, you will
+either fall into the ditch, or learn a good many things. To
+learn obeying is the fundamental art of governing. How much
+would many a Serene Highness have learned, had he traveled
+through the world with water-jug and empty wallet, _sine omni
+expensa;_ and, at his victorious return, sat down not to
+newspaper-paragraphs and city-illuminations, but at the foot of
+St. Edmund's Shrine to shackles and bread and water! He that
+cannot be servant of many, will never be master, true guide and
+deliverer of many;--that is the meaning of true mastership. Had
+not the Monk-life extraordinary 'political capabilities' in it;
+if not imitable by us, yet enviable? Heavens, had a Duke of
+Logwood, now rolling sumptuously to his place in the Collective
+Wisdom, but himself happened to plough daily, at one time, on
+seven-and-sixpence a week, with no out-door relief,--what a
+light, unquenchable by logic and statistic and arithmetic, would
+it have thrown on several things for him!
+
+In all cases, therefore, we will agree with the judicious Mrs.
+Glass: 'First catch your hare!' First get your man; all is
+got: he can learn to do all things, from making boots, to
+decreeing judgments, governing communities; and will do them
+like a man. Catch your no-man,--alas, have you not caught the
+terriblest Tartar in the world! Perhaps all the terribler, the
+quieter and gentler he looks. For the mischief that one
+blockhead, that every blockhead does, in a world so feracious,
+teeming with endless results as ours, no ciphering will sum up.
+The quack bootmaker is considerable; as corn-cutters can
+testify, and desperate men reduced to buckskin and list-shoes.
+But the quack priest, quack high-priest, the quack king! Why do
+not all just citizens rush, half-frantic, to stop him, as they
+would a conflagration? Surely a just citizen _is_ admonished by
+God and his own Soul, by all silent and articulate voices of this
+Universe, to do what in _him_ lies towards relief of this poor
+blockhead-quack, and of a world that groans under him. Runs
+swiftly; relieve him,--were it even by extinguishing him! For
+all things have grown so old, tinder-dry, combustible; and he is
+more ruinous than conflagration. Sweep him _down,_ at least;
+keep him strictly within the hearth: he will then cease to be
+conflagration; he will then become useful, more or less, as
+culinary fire. Fire is the best of servants; but what a master!
+This poor blockhead too is born for uses: why, elevating him to
+mastership, will you make a conflagration, a parish-curse or
+world-curse of him?
+
+
+
+
+Chapter X
+
+Government
+
+
+How Abbot Samson, giving his new subjects seriatim the kiss of
+fatherhood in the St. Edmundsbury chapterhouse, proceeded with
+cautious energy to set about reforming their disjointed
+distracted way of life; how he managed with his Fifty rough
+_Milites_ (Feudal Knights), with his lazy Farmers, remiss
+refractory Monks, with Pope's Legates, Viscounts, Bishops, Kings;
+how on all sides he laid about him like a man, and putting
+consequence on premiss, and everywhere the saddle on the right
+horse, struggled incessantly to educe organic method out of
+lazily fermenting wreck,--the careful reader will discern, not
+without true interest, in these pages of Jocelin Boswell. In
+most antiquarian quaint costume, not of garments alone, but of
+thought, word, action, outlook and position, the substantial
+figure of a man with eminent nose, bushy brows and clear-flashing
+eyes, his russet beard growing daily greyer, is visible, engaged
+in true governing of men. It is beautiful how the chrysalis
+governing-soul, shaking off its dusty slough and prison, starts
+forth winged, a true royal soul! Our new Abbot has a right
+honest unconscious feeling, without insolence as without fear or
+flutter, of what he is and what others are. A courage to quell
+the proudest, an honest pity to encourage the humblest. Withal
+there is a noble reticence in this Lord Abbot: much vain
+unreason he hears; lays up without response. He is not there to
+expect reason and nobleness of others; he is there to give them
+of his own reason and nobleness. Is he not their servant, as we
+said, who can suffer from them, and for them; bear the burden
+their poor spindle-limbs totter and stagger under; and in virtue
+_thereof_ govern them, lead them out of weakness into strength,
+out of defeat into victory!
+
+
+One of the first Herculean Labours Abbot Samson undertook, or the
+very first, was to institute a strenuous review and radical
+reform of his economics. It is the first labour of every
+governing man, from _Paterfamilias_ to _Dominus Rex._ To get the
+rain thatched out from you is the preliminary of whatever
+farther, in the way of speculation or of action, you may mean to
+do. Old Abbot Hugo's budget, as we saw, had become empty, filled
+with deficit and wind. To see his account-books clear, be
+delivered from those ravening flights of Jew and Christian
+creditors, pouncing on him like obscene harpies wherever he
+shewed face, was a necessity for Abbot Samson.
+
+On the morrow after his instalment, he brings in a load of money-
+bonds, all duly stamped, sealed with this or the other Convent
+Seal: frightful, unmanageable, a bottomless confusion of Convent
+finance. There they are;--but there at least they all are; all
+that shall be of them. Our Lord Abbot demands that all the
+official seals in use among us be now produced and delivered to
+him. Three-and-thirty seals turn up; are straightway broken,
+and shall seal no more: the Abbot only, and those duly
+authorised by him shall seal any bond. There are but two ways of
+paying debt: increase of industry in raising income, increase of
+thrift in laying it out. With iron energy, in slow but steady
+undeviating perseverance, Abbot Samson sets to work in both
+directions. His troubles are manifold: cunning _milites,_
+unjust bailiffs, lazy sockmen, he an inexperienced Abbot;
+relaxed lazy monks, not disinclined to mutiny in mass: but
+continued vigilance, rigorous method, what we call 'the eye of
+the master,' work wonders. The clear-beaming eyesight of Abbot
+Samson, steadfast, severe, all-penetrating,--it is like _Fiat
+luxe_ in that inorganic waste whirlpool; penetrates gradually to
+all nooks, and of the chaos makes a _kosmos_ or ordered world!
+
+He arranges everywhere, struggles unweariedly to arrange, and
+place on some intelligible footing, the 'affairs and dues,
+_res ac redditus,'_ of his dominion. The Lakenheath eels
+cease to breed squabbles between human beings; the penny of
+_reap-silver_ to explode into the streets the Female Chartism of
+St. Edmundsbury. These and innumerable greater things.
+Wheresoever Disorder may stand or lie, let it have a care; here
+is the man that has declared war with it, that never will make
+peace with it. Man is the Missionary of Order; he is the
+servant not of the Devil and Chaos, but of God and the Universe!
+Let all sluggards and cowards, remiss, false-spoken, unjust, and
+otherwise diabolic persons have a care: this is a dangerous man
+for them. He has a mild grave face; a thoughtful sternness, a
+sorrowful pity: but there is a terrible flash of anger in him
+too; lazy monks often have to murmur, _"Saevit ut lupus,_ He
+rages like a wolf; was not our Dream true!" "To repress and
+hold-in such sudden anger he was continually careful," and
+succeeded well:--right, Samson; that it may become in thee as
+noble central heat, fruitful, strong, beneficent; not blaze out,
+or the seldomest possible blaze out, as wasteful volcanoism to
+scorch and consume!
+
+
+"We must first creep, and gradually learn to walk," had Abbot
+Samson said of himself, at starting. In four years he has become
+a great walker; striding prosperously along; driving much
+before him. In less than four years, says Jocelin, the Convent
+Debts were all liquidated: the harpy Jews not only settled
+with, but banished, bag and baggage, out of the _Bannaleuca_
+(Liberties, _Banlieue_) of St. Edmundsbury,--so has the King's
+Majesty been persuaded to permit. Farewell to _you,_ at any
+rate; let us, in no extremity, apply again to you! Armed men
+march them over the borders, dismiss them under stern penalties,
+--sentence of excommunication on all that shall again harbour them
+here: there were many dry eyes at their departure.
+
+New life enters everywhere, springs up beneficent, the Incubus of
+Debt once rolled away. Samson hastes not; but neither does he
+pause to rest. This of the Finance is a life-long business with
+him;--Jocelin's anecdotes are filled to weariness with it. As
+indeed to Jocelin it was of very primary interest.
+
+But we have to record also, with a lively satisfaction, that
+spiritual rubbish is as little tolerated in Samson's Monastery as
+material. With due rigour, Willelmus Sacrista, and his bibations
+and _tacenda_ are, at the earliest opportunity, softly, yet
+irrevocably put an end to. The bibations, namely, had to end;
+even the building where they used to be carried on was razed from
+the soil of St. Edmundsbury, and 'on its place grow rows of
+beams:' Willelmus himself, deposed from the Sacristry and all
+offices, retires into obscurity, into absolute taciturnity
+unbroken thenceforth to this hour. Whether the poor Willelmus
+did not still, by secret channels, occasionally get some slight
+wetting of vinous or alcoholic liquor,--now grown, in a manner,
+indispensable to the poor man? Jocelin hints not; one knows not
+how to hope, what to hope! But if he did, it was in silence and
+darkness; with an ever-present feeling that teetotalism was his
+only true course.
+
+Drunken dissolute Monks are a class of persons who had better
+keep out of Abbot Samson's way. _Saevit ut lupus;_ was not the
+Dream true! murmured many a Monk. Nay Ranulf de Glanville,
+Justiciary in Chief, took umbrage at him, seeing these strict
+ways; and watched farther with suspicion: but discerned
+gradually that there was nothing wrong, that there was much the
+opposite of wrong.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XI
+
+The Abbot's Ways
+
+
+Abbot Samson shewed no extraordinary favour to the Monks who had
+been his familiars of old; did not promote them to offices,--
+_nisi essent idonei,_ unless they chanced to be fit men! Whence
+great discontent among certain of these, who had contributed to
+make him Abbot: reproaches, open and secret, of his being
+'ungrateful, hard-tempered, unsocial, a Norfolk _barrator_
+and _paltenerius.'_
+
+Indeed, except it were for _idonei,_ 'fit men,' in all kinds, it
+was hard to say for whom Abbot Samson had much favour. He loved
+his kindred well, and tenderly enough acknowledged the poor part
+of them; with the rich part, who in old days had never
+acknowledged him, he totally refused to have any business. But
+even the former he did not promote into offices; finding none of
+them _idonei._ 'Some whom he thought suitable he put into
+situations in his own household, or made keepers of his country
+places: if they behaved ill, he dismissed them without hope of
+return. In his promotions, nay almost in his benefits, you would
+have said there was a certain impartiality. 'The official person
+who had, by Abbot Hugo's order, put the fetters on him at his
+return from Italy, was now supported with food and clothes to the
+end of his days at Abbot Samson's expense.'
+
+Yet he did not forget benefits; far the reverse, when an
+opportunity occurred of paying them at his own cost. How pay
+them at the public cost;--how, above all, by _setting fire_ to
+the public, as we said; clapping 'conflagrations' on the public,
+which the services of blockheads, _non-idonei,_ intrinsically
+are! He was right willing to remember friends, when it could be
+done. Take these instances: 'A certain chaplain who had
+maintained him at the Schools of Paris by the sale of holy water,
+_quaestu aquae benedictae;_--to this good chaplain he did give a
+vicarage, adequate to the comfortable sustenance of him. 'The
+Son of Elias, too, that is, of old Abbot Hugo's Cupbearer, coming
+to do homage for his Father's land, our Lord Abbot said to him in
+full court: "I have, for these seven years, put off taking thy
+homage for the land which Abbot Hugo gave thy Father, because
+that gift was to the damage of Elmswell, and a questionable one:
+but now I must profess myself overcome; mindful of the kindness
+thy Father did me when I was in bonds; because he sent me a cup
+of the very wine his master had been drinking, and bade me be
+comforted in God."'
+
+'To Magister Walter, son of Magister William de Dice, who wanted
+the vicarage of Chevington, he answered: "Thy Father was Master
+of the Schools; and when I was an indigent _clericus,_ he
+granted me freely and in charity an entrance to his School, and
+opportunity of learning; wherefore I now, for the sake of God,
+grant to thee what thou askest."' Or lastly, take this good
+instance,--and a glimpse, along with it, into long-obsolete
+times: 'Two _Milites_ of Risby, Willelm and Norman, being
+adjudged in Court to come under his mercy, _in misericordia
+ejus,'_ for a certain very considerable fine of twenty shillings,
+'he thus addressed them publicly on the spot: "When I was a
+Cloister-monk, I was once sent to Durham on business of our
+Church; and coming home again, the dark night caught me at
+Risby, and I had to beg a lodging there. I went to Dominus
+Norman's, and he gave me a flat refusal. Going then to Dominus
+Willelm's, and begging hospitality, I was by him honourably
+received. The twenty shillings therefore of _mercy,_ I, without
+mercy, will exact from Dominus Norman; to Dominus Willelm, on
+the other hand, I, with thanks, will wholly remit the said sum."'
+Men know not always to whom they refuse lodgings; men have
+lodged Angels unawares!--
+
+
+It is clear Abbot Samson had a talent; he had learned to judge
+better than Lawyers, to manage better than bred Bailiffs:--a
+talent shining out indisputable, on whatever side you took him.
+'An eloquent man he was,' says Jocelin, 'both in French and
+Latin; but intent more on the substance and method of what was
+to be said, than on the ornamental way of saying it. He could
+read English Manuscripts very elegantly, _elegantissime:_ he was
+wont to preach to the people in the English tongue, though
+according to the dialect of Norfolk, where he had been brought
+up; wherefore indeed he had caused a Pulpit to be erected in our
+Church both for ornament of the same, and for the use of his
+audiences.' There preached he, according to the dialect of
+Norfolk: a man worth going to hear.
+
+That he was a just clear-hearted man, this, as the basis of all
+true talent, is presupposed. How can a man, without clear vision
+in his heart first of all, have any clear vision in the head? It
+is impossible! Abbot Samson was one of the justest of judges;
+insisted on understanding the case to the bottom, and then
+swiftly decided without feud or favour. For which reason,
+indeed, the Dominus Rex, searching for such men, as for hidden
+treasure and healing to his distressed realm, had made him one of
+the new Itinerant judges,--such as continue to this day. "My
+curse on that Abbot's court," a suitor was heard imprecating,
+_"Maledicta sit curia istius Abbatis,_ where neither gold nor
+silver can help me to confound my enemy!" And old friendships
+and all connexions forgotten, when you go to seek an office from
+him! "A kinless loon," as the Scotch said of Cromwell's new
+judges,--intent on mere indifferent fair-play!
+
+Eloquence in three languages is good; but it is not the best.
+To us, as already hinted, the Lord Abbot's eloquence is less
+admirable than his ineloquence, his great invaluable 'talent of
+silence!' _'"Deus, Deus,"_ said the Lord Abbot to me once, when
+he heard the Convent were murmuring at some act of his, "I have
+much need to remember that Dream they had of me, that I was to
+rage among them like a wolf. Above all earthly things I dread
+their driving me to do it. How much do I hold in, and wink at;
+raging and shuddering in my own secret mind, and not outwardly at
+all!" He would boast to me at other times: "This and that I
+have seen, this and that I have heard; yet patiently stood it."
+He had this way, too, which I have never seen in any other man,
+that he affectionately loved many persons to whom he never or
+hardly ever shewed a countenance of love. Once on my venturing
+to expostulate with him on the subject, he reminded me of
+Solomon: "Many sons I have; it is not fit that I should smile
+on them." He would suffer faults, damage from his servants, and
+know what he suffered, and not speak of it; but I think the
+reason was, he waited a good time for speaking of it, and in a
+wise way amending it. He intimated, openly in chapter to us all,
+that he would have no eavesdropping: "Let none," said he, "come
+to me secretly accusing another, unless he will publicly stand to
+the same; if he come otherwise, I will openly proclaim the name
+of him. I wish, too, that every Monk of you have free access to
+me, to speak of your needs or grievances when you will."'
+
+The kinds of people Abbot Samson liked worst were these three:
+_`Mendaces, ebriosi, verbosi,_ Liars, drunkards, and wordy or
+windy persons;'--not good kinds, any of them! He also much
+condemned 'persons given to murmur at their meat or drink,
+especially Monks of that disposition. We remark, from the very
+first, his strict anxious order to his servants to provide
+handsomely for hospitality, to guard 'above all things that there
+be no shabbiness in the matter of meat and drink; no look of
+mean parsimony, in _novitate mea,_ at the beginning of my
+Abbotship;' and to the last he maintains a due opulence of table
+and equipment for others: but he is himself in the highest
+degree indifferent to all such things.
+
+'Sweet milk, honey, and other naturally sweet kinds of food, were
+what he preferred to eat: but he had this virtue,' says Jocelin,
+'he never changed the dish (_ferculum_) you set before him, be
+what it might. Once when I, still a novice, happened to be
+waiting table in the refectory, it came into my head' (rogue that
+I was!) `to try if this were true; and I thought I would place
+before him a _ferculum_ that would have displeased any other
+person, the very platter being black and broken. But he, seeing
+it, was as one that saw it not: and now some little delay taking
+place, my heart smote me that I had done this; and so, snatching
+up the platter (_discus_), I changed both it and its contents for
+a better, and put down that instead; which emendation he was
+angry at, and rebuked me for,'--the stoical monastic man! 'For
+the first seven years he had commonly four sorts of dishes on his
+table; afterwards only three, except it might be presents, or
+venison from his own parks, or fishes from his ponds. And if, at
+any time, he had guests living in his house at the request of
+some great person, or of some friend, or had public messengers,
+or had harpers (_citharoedos_), or any one of that sort, he took
+the first opportunity of shifting to another of his Manor-houses,
+and so got rid of such superfluous individuals,'--very prudently,
+I think.
+
+As to his parks, of these, in the general repair of buildings,
+general improvement and adornment of the St. Edmund Domains, 'he
+had laid out several, and stocked them with animals, retaining a
+proper huntsman with hounds: and, if any guest of great quality
+were there, our Lord Abbot with his Monks would sit in some
+opening of the woods, and see the dogs run; but he himself never
+meddled with hunting, that I saw.'
+
+
+'In an opening of the woods;'--for the country was still dark
+with wood in those days; and Scotland itself still rustled
+shaggy and leafy, like a damp black American Forest, with cleared
+spots and spaces here and there. Dryasdust advances several
+absurd hypotheses as to the insensible but almost total
+disappearance of these woods; the thick wreck of which now lies
+as peat, sometimes with huge heart-of-oak timber logs imbedded in
+it, on many a height and hollow. The simplest reason doubtless
+is, that by increase of husbandry, there was increase of cattle;
+increase of hunger for green spring food; and so, more and more,
+the new seedlings got yearly eaten out in April; and the old
+trees, having only a certain length of life in them, died
+gradually, no man heeding it, and disappeared into _peat._
+
+A sorrowful waste of noble wood and umbrage! Yes,--but a
+very common one; the course of most things in this world.
+Monachism itself, so rich and fruitful once, is now all rotted
+into peat; lies sleek and buried,--and a most feeble bog-grass
+of Dilettantism all the crop we reap from it! That also was
+frightful waste; perhaps among the saddest our England ever saw.
+Why will men destroy noble Forests, even when in part a nuisance,
+in such reckless manner; turning loose four-footed cattle and
+Henry-the-Eighths into them! The fifth part of our English soil,
+Dryasdust computes, lay consecrated to 'spiritual uses,' better
+or worse; solemnly set apart to foster spiritual growth and
+culture of the soul, by the methods then known: and now--
+it too, like the four-fifths, fosters what? Gentle shepherd,
+tell me what!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XII
+
+The Abbot's Troubles
+
+
+The troubles of Abbot Samson, as he went along in this
+abstemious, reticent, rigorous way, were more than tongue can
+tell. The Abbot's mitre once set on his head, he knew rest no
+more. Double, double, toil and trouble; that is the life of all
+governors that really govern: not the spoil of victory, only the
+glorious toil of battle can be theirs. Abbot Samson found all
+men more or less headstrong, irrational, prone to disorder;
+continually threatening to prove ungovernable.
+
+His lazy Monks gave him most trouble. 'My heart is tortured,'
+said he, 'till we get out of debt, _cor meum cruciatum est.'_
+Your heart, indeed;--but not altogether ours! By no devisable
+method, or none of three or four that he devised, could Abbot
+Samson get these Monks of his to keep their accounts straight;
+but always, do as he might, the Cellerarius at the end of the
+term is in a coil, in a flat deficit,--verging again towards debt
+and Jews. The Lord Abbot at last declares sternly he will keep
+our accounts too himself; will appoint an officer of his own to
+see our Cellerarius keep them. Murmurs thereupon among us: Was
+the like ever heard? Our Cellerarius a cipher; the very
+Townsfolk know it: _subsannatio et derisio sumus,_ we have
+become a laughingstock to mankind. The Norfolk barrator
+and paltener!
+
+And consider, if the Abbot found such difficulty in the mere
+economic department, how much in more complex ones, in spiritual
+ones perhaps! He wears a stern calm face; raging and gnashing
+teeth, _fremens_ and _frendens,_ many times, in the secret of his
+mind. Withal, however, there is noble slow perseverance in him;
+a strength of 'subdued rage' calculated to subdue most things:
+always, in the long-run, he contrives to gain his point.
+
+
+Murmurs from the Monks, meanwhile, cannot fail; ever deeper
+murmurs, new grudges accumulating. At one time, on slight cause,
+some drop making the cup run over, they burst into open mutiny:
+the Cellarer will not obey, prefers arrest on bread and water to
+obeying; the Monks thereupon strike work; refuse to do the
+regular chanting of the day, at least the younger part of them
+with loud clamour and uproar refuse:--Abbot Samson has withdrawn
+to another residence, acting only by messengers: the awful
+report circulates through St. Edmundsbury that the Abbot is in
+danger of being murdered by the Monks with their knives! How
+wilt thou appease this, Abbot Samson? Return; for the Monastery
+seems near catching fire!
+
+Abbot Samson returns; sits in his _Thalamus_ or inner room,
+hurls out a bolt or two of excommunication: lo, one disobedient
+Monk sits in limbo, excommunicated, with foot-shackles on him,
+all day; and three more our Abbot has gyved 'with the lesser
+sentence, to strike fear into the others!' Let the others think
+with whom they have to do. The others think; and fear enters
+into them. 'On the morrow morning we decide on humbling
+ourselves before the Abbot, by word and gesture, in order to
+mitigate his mind. And so accordingly was done. He, on the
+other side, replying with much humility, yet always alleging his
+own justice and turning the blame on us, when he saw that we were
+conquered, became himself conquered. And bursting into tears,
+_perfusus lachrymis,_ he swore that he had never grieved so much
+for anything in the world as for this, first on his own account,
+and then secondly and chiefly for the public scandal which had
+gone abroad, that St. Edmund's Monks were going to kill their
+Abbot. And when he had narrated how he went away on purpose till
+his anger should cool, repeating this word of the philosopher, "I
+would have taken vengeance on thee, had not I been angry," he
+arose weeping, and embraced each and all of us with the kiss of
+peace. He wept; we all wept:'--what a picture! Behave better,
+ye remiss Monks, and thank Heaven for such an Abbot; or know at
+least that ye must and shall obey him.
+
+
+Worn down in this manner, with incessant toil and tribulation,
+Abbot Samson had a sore time of it; his grizzled hair and beard
+grew daily greyer. Those Jews, in the first four years, had
+'visibly emaciated him:' Time, Jews, and the task of Governing,
+will make a man's beard very grey! 'In twelve years,' says
+Jocelin, 'our Lord Abbot had grown wholly white as snow, _totus
+efficitur albus sicut nix.'_ White, atop, like the granite
+mountains:--but his clear-beaming eyes still look out, in their
+stern clearness, in their sorrow and pity; the heart within him
+remains unconquered.
+
+Nay sometimes there are gleams of hilarity too; little snatches
+of encouragement granted even to a Governor. 'Once my Lord Abbot
+and I, coming down from London through the Forest, I inquired of
+an old woman whom we came up to, Whose wood this was, and of what
+manor; who the master, who the keeper?'--All this I knew very
+well beforehand, and my Lord Abbot too, Bozzy that I was! But
+'the old woman answered, The wood belonged to the new Abbot of
+St. Edmund's, was of the manor of Harlow, and the keeper of it
+was one Arnald. How did he behave to the people of the manor? I
+asked farther. She answered that he used to be a devil
+incarnate, _daemon vivus_, an enemy of God, and flayer of the
+peasants' skins,'--skinning them like live eels, as the manner of
+some is: but that now he dreads the new Abbot, knowing him to be
+a wise and sharp man, and so treats the people reasonably,
+_tractat homines pacifice.'_ Whereat the Lord Abbot _factus est
+hilaris,_--could not but take a triumphant laugh for himself;
+and determines to leave that Harlow manor yet unmeddled with, for
+a while.
+
+A brave man, strenuously fighting, fails not of a little triumph,
+now and then, to keep him in heart. Everywhere we try at least
+to give the adversary as good as he brings; and, with swift
+force or slow watchful manoeuvre, extinguish this and the other
+solecism, leave one solecism less in God's Creation; and so
+_proceed_ with our battle, not slacken or surrender in it! The
+Fifty feudal Knights; for example, were of unjust greedy temper,
+and cheated us, in the Installation-day, of ten knights'-fees;--
+but they know now whether that has profited them aught, and I
+Jocelin know. Our Lord Abbot for the moment had to endure it,
+and say nothing; but he watched his time.
+
+Look also how my Lord of Clare, coming to claim his undue 'debt'
+in the Court at Witham, with barons and apparatus, gets a Rowland
+for his Oliver! Jocelin shall report: 'The Earl, crowded round
+(_constipatus_) with many barons and men at arms, Earl Alberic
+and others standing by him, said, "That his bailiffs had given
+him to understand they were wont annually to receive for his
+behoof, from the Hundred of Risebridge and the bailiffs thereof,
+a sum of five shillings, which sum was now unjustly held back;"
+and he alleged farther that his predecessors had been infeft, at
+the Conquest, in the lands of Alfric son of Wisgar, who was Lord
+of that Hundred, as may be read in Domesday Book by all persons.
+--The Abbot, reflecting for a moment, without stirring from his
+place, made answer: "A wonderful deficit, my Lord Earl, this
+that thou mentionest! King Edward gave to St. Edmund that entire
+Hundred, and confirmed the same with his Charter; nor is there
+any mention there of those five shillings. It will behove thee
+to say, for what service, or on what ground, thou exactest those
+five shillings." Whereupon the Earl, consulting with his
+followers, replied, That he had to carry the Banner of St. Edmund
+in war-time, and for this duty the five shillings were his. To
+which the Abbot: "Certainly, it seems inglorious, if so great a
+man, Earl of Clare no less, receive so small a gift for such a
+service. To the Abbot of St. Edmund's it is no unbearable burden
+to give five shillings. But Roger Earl Bigot holds himself duly
+seised, and asserts that he by such seisin has the office of
+carrying St. Edmund's Banner; and he did carry it when the Earl
+of Leicester and his Flemings were beaten at Fornham. Then again
+Thomas de Mendham says that the right is his. When you have made
+out with one another, that this right is thine, come then and
+claim the five shillings, and I will promptly pay them!"
+Whereupon the Earl said, He would speak with Earl Roger his
+relative; and so the matter _cepit dilationem,'_ and lies
+undecided to the end of the world. Abbot Samson answers by word
+or act, in this or the like pregnant manner, having justice on
+his side, innumerable persons: Pope's Legates, King's Viscounts,
+Canterbury Archbishops, Cellarers, _Sochemanni;_--and leaves many
+a solecism extinguished.
+
+On the whole, however, it is and remains sore work. 'One time,
+during my chaplaincy, I ventured to say to him: _"Domane,_ I
+heard thee, this night after matins, wakeful, and sighing deeply,
+_valde suspirantem,_ contrary to thy usual wont." He answered:
+"No wonder. Thou, son Jocelin, sharest in my good things, in
+food and drink, in riding and such like; but thou little
+thinkest concerning the management of House and Family, the
+various and arduous businesses of the Pastoral Care, which harass
+me, and make my soul to sigh and be anxious." Whereto I, lifting
+up my hands to Heaven: "From such anxiety, Omnipotent Merciful
+Lord deliver me!"--I have heard the Abbot say, If he had been as
+he was before he became a Monk, and could have anywhere got five
+or six mares of income,' some three pound ten of yearly revenue,
+'whereby to support himself in the schools, he would never have
+been Monk nor Abbot. Another time he said with an oath, If he
+had known what a business it was to govern the Abbey, he would
+rather have been Almoner, how much rather Keeper of the Books,
+than Abbot and Lord. That latter office he said he had always
+longed for, beyond any other. _Quis talia crederet,'_ concludes
+Jocelin, 'Who can believe such things?'
+
+Three pound ten, and a life of Literature, especially of quiet
+Literature, without copyright, or world-celebrity of literary-
+gazettes,--yes, thou brave Abbot Samson, for thyself it had been
+better, easier, perhaps also nobler! But then, for thy
+disobedient Monks, unjust Viscounts; for a Domain of St. Edmund
+overgrown with Solecisms, human and other, it had not been so
+well. Nay neither could _thy_ Literature, never so quiet, have
+been easy. Literature, when noble, is not easy; but only when
+ignoble. Literature too is a quarrel, and internecine duel, with
+the whole World of Darkness that lies without one and within
+one;--rather a hard fight at times, even with the three pound ten
+secure. Thou, there where thou art, wrestle and duel along,
+cheerfully to the end; and make no remarks!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIII
+
+In Parliament
+
+
+Of Abbot Samson's public business we say little, though that also
+was great. He had to judge the people as justice Errant, to
+decide in weighty arbitrations and public controversies; to
+equip his _milites,_ send them duly in war-time to the King;--
+strive every way that the Commonweal, in his quarter of it, take
+no damage.
+
+Once, in the confused days of Lackland's usurpation, while Coeur-
+de-Lion was away, our brave Abbot took helmet himself, having
+first excommunicated all that should favour Lackland; and led
+his men in person to the siege of _Windleshora_, what we now call
+Windsor; where Lackland had entrenched himself, the centre of
+infinite confusions; some Reform Bill, then as now, being
+greatly needed. There did Abbot Samson 'fight the battle of
+reform,'--with other ammunition, one hopes, than 'tremendous
+cheering' and such like! For these things he was called 'the
+magnanimous Abbot'
+
+He also attended duly in his place in Parliament _de arduis
+regni;_ attended especially, as in _arduissimo,_ when 'the news
+reached London that King Richard was a captive in Germany.' Here
+'while all the barons sat to consult,' and many of them looked
+blank enough, 'the Abbot started forth, _prosiliit coram
+omnibus,_ in his place in Parliament, and said, That _he_ was
+ready to go and seek his Lord the King, either clandestinely by
+subterfuge (_in tapinagio_), or by any other method; and search
+till he found him, and got certain notice of him; he for one!
+By which word,' says Jocelin, 'he acquired great praise for
+himself,'--unfeigned commendation from the Able Editors of
+that age.
+
+By which word;--and also by which _deed:_ for the Abbot actually
+went 'with rich gifts to the King in Germany;' Usurper Lackland
+being first rooted out from Windsor, and the King's peace
+somewhat settled.
+
+As to these 'rich gifts,' however, we have to note one thing: In
+all England, as appeared to the Collective Wisdom, there was not
+like to be treasure enough for ransoming King Richard; in which
+extremity certain Lords of the Treasury, _Justiciarii ad
+Scaccarium,_ suggested that St. Edmund's Shrine, covered with
+thick gold, was still untouched. Could not it, in this
+extremity, be peeled off, at least in part; under condition, of
+course, of its being replaced, when times mended? The Abbot,
+starting plumb up, _se erigens,_ answered: "Know ye for certain,
+that I will in no wise do this thing; nor is there any man who
+could force me to consent thereto. But I will open the doors of
+the Church: Let him that likes enter; let him that dares come
+forward!" Emphatic words, which created a sensation round the
+woolsack. For the Justiciaries of the _Scaccarium_ answered,
+'with oaths, each for himself: "I won't come forward, for my
+share; nor will I, nor I! The distant and absent who offended
+him, Saint Edmund has been known to punish fearfully; much more
+will he those close by, who lay violent hands on his coat, and
+would strip it off!" These things being said, the Shrine was not
+meddled with, nor any ransom levied for it.
+
+For Lords of the Treasury have in all times their impassable
+limits, be it by 'force of public opinion' or otherwise; and in
+those days a Heavenly Awe overshadowed and encompassed, as it
+still ought and must, all earthly Business whatsoever.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIV
+
+Henry of Essex
+
+
+Of St. Edmund's fearful avengements have they not the
+remarkablest instance still before their eyes? He that will go
+to Reading Monastery may find there, now tonsured into a mournful
+penitent Monk, the once proud Henry Earl of Essex; and discern
+how St. Edmund punishes terribly, yet with mercy! This Narrative
+is too significant to be omitted as a document of the Time. Our
+Lord Abbot, once on a visit at Reading, heard the particulars
+from Henry's own mouth; and thereupon charged one of his monks
+to write it down;--as accordingly the Monk has done, in ambitious
+rhetorical Latin; inserting the same, as episode, among
+Jocelin's garrulous leaves. Read it here; with ancient yet with
+modern eyes.
+
+
+Henry Earl of Essex, standard-bearer of England, had high places
+and emoluments; had a haughty high soul, yet with various flaws,
+or rather with one many-branched flaw and crack, running through
+the texture of it. For example, did he not treat Gilbert de
+Cereville in the most shocking manner? He cast Gilbert into
+prison; and, with chains and slow torments, wore the life out of
+him there. And Gilbert's crime was understood to be only that of
+innocent Joseph: the Lady Essex was a Potiphar's Wife, and had
+accused poor Gilbert! Other cracks, and branches of that
+widespread flaw in the Standard-bearer's soul we could point out:
+but indeed the main stem and trunk of all is too visible in this,
+That he had no right reverence for the Heavenly in Man,--that far
+from shewing due reverence to St. Edmund, he did not even shew
+him common justice. While others in the Eastern Counties were
+adorning and enlarging with rich gifts St. Edmund's resting-
+place, which had become a city of refuge for many things, this
+Earl of Essex flatly defrauded him, by violence or quirk of law,
+of five shillings yearly, and converted said sum to his own poor
+uses! Nay, in another case of litigation, the unjust Standard
+bearer, for his own profit, asserting that the cause belonged not
+to St. Edmund's Court, but to _his_ in Lailand Hundred, 'involved
+us in travelings and innumerable expenses, vexing the servants of
+St. Edmund for a long tract of time: In short, he is without
+reverence for the Heavenly, this Standard-bearer; reveres only
+the Earthly, Gold-coined; and has a most morbid lamentable flaw
+in the texture of him. It cannot come to, good.
+
+Accordingly, the same flaw, or St.-Vitus' _tic,_ manifests itself
+ere long in another way. In the year 1157, he went with his
+Standard to attend King Henry, our blessed Sovereign (whom _we_
+saw afterwards at Waltham), in his War with the Welsh. A
+somewhat disastrous War; in which while King Henry and his force
+were struggling to retreat Parthian-like, endless clouds of
+exasperated Welshmen hemming them in, and now we had come to the
+'difficult pass of Coleshill,' and as it were to the nick of
+destruction,--Henry Earl of Essex shrieks out on a sudden
+(blinded doubtless by his inner flaw, or 'evil genius' as some
+name it), That King Henry is killed, That all is lost,--and
+flings down his Standard to shift for itself there! And,
+certainly enough, all _had_ been lost, had all men been as he;--
+had not brave men, without such miserable jerking _tic-
+douloureux_ in the souls of them, come dashing up, with blazing
+swords and looks, and asserted That nothing was lost yet, that
+all must be regained yet. In this manner King Henry and his
+force got safely retreated, Parthian-like, from the pass of
+Coleshill and the Welsh War.* But, once home again, Earl Robert
+de Montfort, a kinsman of this Standard-bearer's, rises up in the
+King's Assembly to declare openly that such a man is unfit for
+bearing English Standards, being in fact either a special
+traitor, or something almost worse, a coward namely, or universal
+traitor. Wager of Battle in consequence; solemn Duel, by the
+King's appointment, 'in a certain Island of the Thames-stream at
+Reading, _apud Radingas,_ short way from the Abbey there. King,
+Peers, and an immense multitude of people, on such scaffoldings
+and heights as they can come at, are gathered round, to see what
+issue the business will take. The business takes this bad issue,
+in our Monk's own words faithfully rendered:
+
+----------
+*See Lyttelton's _Henry II.,_ ii: 384.
+----------
+
+'And it came to pass, while Robert de Montfort thundered on him
+manfully (_viriliter intonasset_) with hard and frequent strokes,
+and a valiant beginning promised the fruit of victory, Henry of
+Essex, rather giving way, glanced round on all sides; and lo, at
+the rim of the horizon, on the confines of the River and land, he
+discerned the glorious King and Martyr Edmund, in shining armour,
+and as if hovering in the air; looking towards him with severe
+countenance, nodding his head with a mien and motion of austere
+anger. At St. Edmund's hand there stood also another Knight,
+Gilbert de Cereville, whose armour was not so splendid, whose
+stature was less gigantic; casting vengeful looks at him. This
+he seeing with his eyes, remembered that old crime brings new
+shame. And now wholly desperate, and changing reason into
+violence, he took the part of one blindly attacking, not
+skillfully defending. Who while he struck fiercely was more
+fiercely struck; and so, in short, fell down vanquished, and it
+was thought, slain. As he lay there for dead, his kinsmen,
+Magnates of England, besought the King, that the Monks of Reading
+might have leave to bury him. However, he proved not to be dead,
+but got well again among them; and now, with recovered health,
+assuming the Regular Habit, he strove to wipe out the stain of
+his former life, to cleanse the long week of his dissolute
+history by at least a purifying sabbath, and cultivate the
+studies of Virtue into fruits of eternal Felicity:
+
+
+Thus does the Conscience of man project itself athwart whatsoever
+of knowledge or surmise, of imagination, understanding, faculty,
+acquirement, or natural disposition he has in him; and, like
+light through coloured glass, paint strange pictures 'on the rim
+of the horizon' and elsewhere! Truly, this same 'sense of the
+Infinite nature of Duty' is the central part of all with us; a
+ray as of Eternity and Immortality, immured in dusky many-
+coloured Time, and its deaths and births. Your 'coloured glass'
+varies so much from century to century;--and, in certain money-
+making, game-preserving centuries, it gets so terribly opaque!
+Not a Heaven with cherubim surrounds you then, but a kind of
+vacant leaden-coloured Hell. One day it will again cease to be
+opaque, this 'coloured glass.' Nay, may it not become at once
+translucent and uncoloured? Painting no Pictures more for us,
+but only the everlasting Azure itself? That will be a right
+glorious consummation!--
+
+Saint Edmund from the horizon's edge, in shining armour,
+threatening the misdoer in his hour of extreme need: it is
+beautiful, it is great and true. So old, yet so modern, actual;
+true yet for every one of us, as for Henry the Earl and Monk! A
+glimpse as of the Deepest in Man's Destiny, which is the same for
+all times and ages. Yes, Henry my brother, there in thy extreme
+need, thy soul _is lamed;_ and behold thou canst not so much as
+fight! For justice and Reverence _are_ the everlasting central
+Law of this Universe; and to forget them, and have all the
+Universe against one, God and one's own Self for enemies, and
+only the Devil and the Dragons for friends, is not that a
+'lameness' like few? That some shining armed St. Edmund hang
+minatory on thy horizon, that infinite sulphur-lakes hang
+minatory, or do not now hang,--this alters no whit the eternal
+fact of the thing. I say, thy soul is lamed, and the God and all
+Godlike in it marred: lamed, paralytic, tending towards baleful
+eternal death, whether thou know it or not;--nay hadst thou never
+known it, that surely had been worst of all!--
+
+Thus, at any rate, by the heavenly Awe that overshadows earthly
+Business, does Samson, readily in those days, save St. Edmund's
+Shrine, and innumerable still more precious things.
+
+
+
+Chapter XV
+
+Practical--Devotional
+
+
+Here indeed, perhaps, by rule of antagonisms, may be the place to
+mention that, after King Richard's return, there was a liberty of
+tourneying given to the fighting men of England: that a
+Tournament was proclaimed in the Abbot's domain, 'between
+Thetford and St. Edmundsbury,'--perhaps in the Euston region, on
+Fakenham Heights, midway between these two localities: that it
+was publicly prohibited by our Lord Abbot; and nevertheless was
+held in spite of him,--and by the parties, as would seem,
+considered 'a gentle and free passage of arms.'
+
+Nay, next year, there came to the same spot four-and-twenty young
+men, sons of Nobles, for another passage of arms; who, having
+completed the same, all rode into St. Edmundsbury to lodge for
+the night. Here is modesty! Our Lord Abbot, being instructed of
+it, ordered the Gates to be closed; the whole party shut in.
+The morrow was the Vigil of the Apostles Peter and Paul; no
+outgate on the morrow. Giving their promise not to depart
+without permission, those four-and-twenty young bloods dieted all
+that day (_manducaverunt_) with the Lord Abbot, waiting for trial
+on the morrow. 'But after dinner,'--mark it, posterity!--'the
+Lord Abbot retiring into his _Thalamus,_ they all started up, and
+began caroling and singing (_carolare et cantare_); sending
+into the Town for wine; drinking, and afterwards howling
+(_ululantes_);--totally depriving the Abbot and Convent of their
+afternoon's nap; doing all this in derision of the Lord Abbot,
+and spending in such fashion the whole day till evening, nor
+would they desist at the Lord Abbot's order! Night coming on,
+they broke the bolts of the Town-Gates, and went off by
+violence!' Was the like ever heard of? The roysterous young
+dogs; caroling, howling, breaking the Lord Abbot's sleep,--after
+that sinful chivalry cock-fight of theirs! They too are a
+feature of distant centuries, as of near ones. St. Edmund on the
+edge of your horizon, or whatever else there, young scamps, in
+the dandy state, whether cased in iron or in whalebone, begin
+to caper and carol on the green Earth! Our Lord Abbot
+excommunicated most of them; and they gradually came in
+for repentance.
+
+Excommunication is a great recipe with our Lord Abbot; the
+prevailing purifier in those ages. Thus when the Townsfolk and
+Monks-menials quarreled once at the Christmas Mysteries in St.
+Edmund's Churchyard, and 'from words it came to cuffs, and from
+cuffs to cuttings and the effusion of blood,'--our Lord Abbot
+excommunicates sixty of the rioters, with bell, book and candle
+(_accensis candelis_), at one stroke. Whereupon they all come
+suppliant, indeed nearly naked, 'nothing on but their breeches,
+_omnino nudi praeter femoralia,_ and prostrate themselves at the
+Church-door.' Figure that!
+
+In fact, by excommunication or persuasion, by impetuosity of
+driving or adroitness in leading, this Abbot, it is now becoming
+plain everywhere, is a man that generally remains master at last.
+He tempers his medicine to the malady, now hot, now cool;
+prudent though fiery, an eminently practical man. Nay sometimes
+in his adroit practice there are swift turns almost of a
+surprising nature! Once, for example, it chanced that Geoffrey
+Riddell Bishop of Ely, a Prelate rather troublesome to our Abbot,
+made a request of him for timber from his woods towards certain
+edifices going on at Glemsford. The Abbot, a great builder
+himself, disliked the request; could not however give it a
+negative. While he lay, therefore, at his Manorhouse of Melford
+not long after, there comes to him one of the Lord Bishop's men
+or monks, with a message from his Lordship, "That he now begged
+permission to cut down the requisite trees in Elmswell Wood," so
+said the monk: Elm_swell,_ where there are no trees but scrubs
+and shrubs, instead of Elm_set,_ our true _nemus,_ and high-
+towering oak-wood, here on Melford Manor! Elmswell? The Lord
+Abbot, in surprise, inquires privily of Richard his Forester;
+Richard answers that my Lord of Ely has already had his
+_carpentarii_ in Elmset, and marked out for his own use all the
+best trees in the compass of it. Abbot Samson thereupon answers
+the monk: "Elmswell? Yes surely, be it as my Lord Bishop
+wishes." The successful monk, on the morrow morning, hastens
+home to Ely; but, on the morrow morning, 'directly after mass,'
+Abbot Samson too was busy! The successful monk, arriving at Ely,
+is rated for a goose and an owl; is ordered back to say that
+Elmset was the place meant. Alas, on arriving at Elmset, he
+finds the Bishop's trees, they 'and a hundred more,' all felled
+and piled, and the stamp of St. Edmund's Monastery burnt into
+them,--for roofing of the great tower we are building there!
+Your importunate Bishop must seek wood for Glemsford edifices in
+some other _nemus_ than this. A practical Abbot!
+
+We said withal there was a terrible flash of anger in him:
+witness his address to old Herbert the Dean, who in a too thrifty
+manner has erected a wind-mill for himself on his glebe-lands at
+Haberdon. On the morrow, after mass, our Lord Abbot orders the
+Cellerarius to send off his carpenters to demolish the said
+structure _brevi manu,_ and lay up the wood in safe keeping. Old
+Dean Herbert, hearing what was toward, comes tottering along
+hither, to plead humbly for himself and his mill. The Abbot
+answers: "I am obliged to thee as if thou hadst cut off both my
+feet! By God's face, _per os Dei,_ I will not eat bread till
+that fabric be torn in pieces. Thou art an old man, and shouldst
+have known that neither the King nor his Justiciary dare change
+aught within the Liberties, without consent of Abbot and Convent:
+and thou hast presumed on such a thing? I tell thee, it will not
+be without damage to my mills; for the Townsfolk will go to thy
+mill, and grind their corn (_bladum suum_) at their own good
+pleasure; nor can I hinder them, since they are free men. I
+will allow no new mills on such principle. Away, away; before
+thou gettest home again, thou wilt see what thy mill has grown
+to!"--The very reverend, the old Dean totters home again, in all
+haste; tears the mill in pieces by his own _carpentarii_, to
+save at least the timber; and Abbot Samson's workmen, coming up,
+find the ground already clear of it.
+
+
+Easy to bully down poor old rural Deans, and blow their windmills
+away: but who is the man that dare abide King Richard's anger;
+cross the Lion in his path, and take him by the whiskers! Abbot
+Samson too; he is that man, with justice on his side. The case
+was this. Adam de Cokefield, one of the chief feudatories of St.
+Edmund, and a principal man in the Eastern Counties, died,
+leaving large possessions, and for heiress a daughter of three
+months; who by clear law, as all men know, became thus Abbot
+Samson's ward; whom accordingly he proceeded to dispose of to
+such person as seemed fittest. But now King Richard has another
+person in view, to whom the little ward and her great possessions
+were a suitable thing. He, by letter, requests that Abbot Samson
+will have the goodness to give her to this person. Abbot Samson,
+with deep humility, replies that she is already given. New
+letters from Richard, of severer tenor; answered with new deep
+humilities, with gifts and entreaties, with no promise of
+obedience. King Richard's ire is kindled; messengers arrive at
+St. Edmundsbury, with emphatic message to obey or tremble! Abbot
+Samson, wisely silent as to the King's threats, makes answer:
+"The King can send if he will, and seize the ward: force and
+power he has to do his pleasure, and abolish the whole Abbey. I
+never can be bent to wish this that he seeks, nor shall it by me
+be ever done. For there is danger lest such things be made a
+precedent of, to the prejudice of my successors. _Videat
+Altissimus,_ Let the Most High look on it. Whatsoever thing
+shall befall I will patiently endure."
+
+Such was Abbot Samson's deliberate decision. Why not? Coeur-de-
+Lion is very dreadful, but not the dreadfulest. _Videat
+Altissimus._ I reverence Coeur-de-Lion to the marrow of my bones,
+and will in all right things be _homo suus;_ but it is not,
+properly speaking, with terror, with any fear at all. On the
+whole, have I not looked on the face of 'Satan with outspread
+wings;' steadily into Hellfire these seven-and-forty years;--and
+was not melted into terror even at that, such the Lord's goodness
+to me? Coeur-de-Lion!
+
+Richard swore tornado oaths, worse than our armies in Flanders,
+To be revenged on that proud Priest. But in the end he
+discovered that the Priest was right; and forgave him, and even
+loved him. 'King Richard wrote, soon after, to Abbot Samson,
+That he wanted one or two of the St. Edmundsbury dogs, which he
+heard were good. Abbot Samson sent him dogs of the best;
+Richard replied by the present of a ring, which Pope Innocent the
+Third had given him. Thou brave Richard, thou brave Samson!
+Richard too, I suppose, 'loved a man,' and knew one when he
+saw him.
+
+No one will accuse our Lord Abbot of wanting worldly wisdom, due
+interest in worldly things. A skillful man; full of cunning
+insight, lively interests; always discerning the road to his
+object, be it circuit, be it short-cut, and victoriously
+traveling forward thereon. Nay rather it might seem, from
+Jocelin's Narrative, as if he had his eye all but exclusively
+directed on terrestrial matters, and was much too secular for a
+devout man. But this too, if we examine it, was right. For it
+is in the world that a man, devout or other, has his life to
+lead, his work waiting to be done. The basis of Abbot Samson's,
+we shall discover, was truly religion, after all. Returning from
+his dusty pilgrimage, with such welcome as we saw, 'he sat down
+at the foot of St. Edmund's Shrine.' Not a talking theory that;
+no, a silent practice: Thou St. Edmund with what lies in thee,
+thou now must help me, or none will!
+
+This also is a significant fact: the zealous interest our Abbot
+took in the Crusades. To all noble Christian hearts of that era,
+what earthly enterprise so noble? 'When Henry II., having taken
+the cross, came to St. Edmund's, to pay his devotions before
+setting out, the Abbot secretly made for himself a cross of linen
+cloth: and, holding this in one hand and a threaded needle in
+the other, asked leave of the King to assume it!' The King could
+not spare Samson out of England;--the King himself indeed never
+went. But the Abbot's eye was set on the Holy Sepulchre, as on
+the spot of this Earth where the true cause of Heaven was
+deciding itself. 'At the retaking of Jerusalem by the Pagans,
+Abbot Samson put on a cilice and hair-shirt, and wore under-
+garments of hair-cloth ever after; he abstained also from flesh
+and fleshmeats (_carne et carneis_) thenceforth to the end of his
+life.' Like a dark cloud eclipsing the hopes of Christendom,
+those tidings cast their shadow over St. Edmundsbury too: Shall
+Samson Abbas take pleasure while Christ's Tomb is in the hands of
+the Infidel? Samson, in pain of body, shall daily be reminded of
+it, admonished to grieve for it.
+
+The great antique heart: how like a child's in its simplicity,
+like a man's in its earnest solemnity and depth! Heaven lies
+over him wheresoever he goes or stands on the Earth; making all
+the Earth a mystic Temple to him, the Earth's business all a kind
+of worship. Glimpses of bright creatures flash in the common
+sunlight; angels yet hover doing God's messages among men: that
+rainbow was set in the clouds by the hand of God! Wonder,
+miracle encompass the man; he lives in an element of miracle;
+Heaven's splendour over his head, Hell's darkness under his feet.
+A great Law of Duty, high as these two Infinitudes, dwarfing all
+else, annihilating all else,--making royal Richard as small as
+peasant Samson, smaller if need be!--The 'imaginative faculties?'
+'Rude poetic ages?' The 'primeval poetic element?' O for God's
+sake, good reader, talk no more of all that! It was not a
+Dilettantism this of Abbot Samson. It was a Reality, and it is
+one. The garment only of it is dead; the essence of it lives
+through all Time and all Eternity!
+
+
+And truly, as we said above, is not this comparative silence of
+Abbot Samson as to his religion, precisely the healthiest sign of
+him and of it? 'The Unconscious is the alone Complete.' Abbot
+Samson all along a busy working man, as all men are bound to be,
+his religion, his worship was like his daily bread to him;--which
+he did not take the trouble to talk much about; which he merely
+ate at stated intervals, and lived and did his work upon! This
+is Abbot Samson's Catholicism of the Twelfth Century;--something
+like the _Ism_ of all true men in all true centuries, I fancy!
+Alas, compared with any of the _Isms_ current in these poor days,
+what a thing! Compared with the respectablest, morbid,
+struggling Methodism, never so earnest; with the respectablest,
+ghastly, dead or galvanised Dilettantism, never so spasmodic!
+
+Methodism with its eye forever turned on its own navel; asking
+itself with torturing anxiety of Hope and Fear, "Am I right, am I
+wrong? Shall I be saved, shall I not be damned?"--what is this,
+at bottom, but a new phasis of _Egoism,_ stretched out into the
+Infinite; not always the heavenlier for its infinitude!
+Brother, so soon as possible, endeavour to rise above all that.
+"Thou art wrong; thou art like to be damned:" consider that as
+the fact, reconcile thyself even to that, if thou be a man;--then
+first is the devouring Universe subdued under thee, and from the
+black murk of midnight and noise of greedy Acheron; dawn as of
+an everlasting morning, how far above all Hope and all Fear,
+springs for thee, enlightening thy steep path, awakening in thy
+heart celestial Memnon's music!
+
+But of our Dilettantisms, and galvanised Dilettantisms; of
+Puseyism--O Heavens, what shall we say of Puseyism, in comparison
+to Twelfth-Century Catholicism? Little or nothing; for indeed
+it is a matter to strike one dumb.
+
+ The Builder of this Universe was wise,
+ He plann'd all souls, all systems, planets, particles:
+ The Plan He shap'd His Worlds and Aeons by
+ Was--Heavens!--Was thy small Nine-and-thirty Articles?
+
+That certain human souls, living on this practical Earth, should
+think to save themselves and a ruined world by noisy theoretic
+demonstrations and laudations of _the_ Church, instead of some
+unnoisy, unconscious, but _practical,_ total, heart-and-soul
+demonstration of _a_ Church: this, in the circle of revolving
+ages, this also was a thing we were to see. A kind of
+penultimate thing, precursor of very strange consummations; last
+thing but one? If there is no atmosphere, what will it serve a
+man to demonstrate the excellence of lungs? How much profitabler
+when you can, like Abbot Samson, breathe; and go along your way!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XVI
+
+St. Edmund
+
+
+Abbot Samson built many useful, many pious edifices; human
+dwellings, churches, church-steeples, barns;--all fallen now and
+vanished, but useful while they stood. He built and endowed 'the
+Hospital of Babwell;' built 'fit houses for the St. Edmundsbury
+Schools: Many are the roofs once 'thatched with reeds' which he
+'caused to be covered with tiles;' or if they were churches,
+probably 'with lead.' For all ruinous incomplete things,
+buildings or other, were an eye-sorrow to the man. We saw his
+'great tower of St. Edmund's;' or at least the roof-timbers of
+it, lying cut and stamped in Elmset Wood. To change combustible
+decaying reed-thatch into tile or lead, and material, still more,
+moral wreck into rain-tight order, what a comfort to Samson!
+
+
+One of the things he could not in any wise but rebuild was the
+great Altar, aloft on which stood the Shrine itself; the great
+Altar, which had been damaged by fire, by the careless rubbish
+and careless candle of two somnolent Monks, one night,--the
+Shrine escaping almost as if by miracle! Abbot Samson read his
+Monks a severe lecture: "A Dream one of us had, that he saw St.
+Edmund naked and in lamentable plight. Know ye the
+interpretation of that Dream? St. Edmund proclaims himself
+naked, because ye defraud the naked Poor of your old clothes, and
+give with reluctance what ye are bound to give them of meat and
+drink: the idleness moreover and negligence of the Sacristan and
+his people is too evident from the late misfortune by fire. Well
+might our Holy Martyr seem to be cast out from his Shrine, and
+say with groans that he was stript of his garments, and wasted
+with hunger and thirst!"
+
+This is Abbot Samson's interpretation of the Dream;--
+diametrically the reverse of that given by the Monks themselves,
+who scruple not to say privily, "It is we that are the naked and
+famished limbs of the Martyr; we whom the Abbot curtails of all
+our privileges, setting his own official to control our very
+Cellarer!" Abbot Samson adds, that this judgment by fire has
+fallen upon them for murmuring about their meat and drink.
+
+Clearly enough, meanwhile, the Altar, whatever the burning of it
+mean or foreshadow, must needs be reedified. Abbot Samson
+reedifies it, all of polished marble; with the highest stretch
+of art and sumptuosity, reembellishes the Shrine for which it is
+to serve as pediment. Nay farther, as had ever been among his
+prayers, he enjoys, he sinner, a glimpse of the glorious Martyr's
+very Body in the process; having solemnly opened the Loculus,
+Chest or sacred Coffin, for that purpose. It is the culminating
+moment of Abbot Samson's life. Bozzy Jocelin himself rises into
+a kind of Psalmist solemnity on this occasion; the laziest monk
+'weeps' warm tears, as _Te Deum_ is sung.
+
+Very strange;--how far vanished from us in these unworshiping
+ages of ours! The Patriot Hampden, best beatified man we have,
+had lain in like manner some two centuries in his narrow home,
+when certain dignitaries of us, 'and twelve grave-diggers with
+pulleys,' raised him also up, under cloud of night; cut off his
+arm with penknifes, pulled the scalp off his head,--and otherwise
+worshiped our Hero Saint in the most amazing manner! Let the
+modern eye look earnestly on that old midnight hour in St.
+Edmundsbury Church, shining yet on us, ruddy-bright, through the
+depths of seven hundred years; and consider mournfully what our
+Hero-worship once was, and what it now is! We translate with all
+the fidelity we can:
+
+'The Festival of St. Edmund now approaching, the marble blocks
+are polished, and all things are in readiness for lifting of the
+Shrine to its new place. A fast of three days was held by all
+the people, the cause and meaning thereof being publicly set
+forth to them. The Abbot announces to the Convent that all must
+prepare themselves for transferring of the Shrine, and appoints
+time and way for the work. Coming therefore that night to
+matins, we found the great Shrine (_feretrum magnum_) raised upon
+the Altar, but empty; covered all over with white doeskin
+leather, fixed to the wood with silver nails; but one panel of
+the Shrine was left down below, and resting thereon, beside its
+old column of the Church, the Loculus with the Sacred Body yet
+lay where it was wont. Praises being sung, we all proceeded to
+commence our disciplines (_ad disciplinas suscipiendas_). These
+finished, the Abbot and certain with him are clothed in their
+albs; and, approaching reverently, set about uncovering the
+Loculus. There was an outer cloth of linen, enwrapping the
+Loculus and all; this we found tied on the upper side with
+strings of its own: within this was a cloth of silk, and then
+another linen cloth, and then a third; and so at last the
+Loculus was uncovered, and seen resting on a little tray of wood,
+that the bottom of it might not be injured by the stone. Over
+the breast of the Martyr, there lay, fixed to the surface of the
+Loculus, a Golden Angel about the length of a human foot;
+holding in one hand a golden sword, and in the other a banner:
+under this there was a hole in the lid of the Loculus, on which
+the ancient servants of the Martyr had been wont to lay their
+hands for touching the Sacred Body. And over the figure of the
+Angel was this verse inscribed:
+
+ _Martiris ecce zoma servat Michaelis agalma_ *
+
+At the head and foot of the Loculus were iron rings whereby it
+could be lifted.
+
+--------------
+* This is the Martyr's Garment, which Michael's Image guards.
+--------------
+
+'Lifting the Loculus and Body, therefore, they carried it to the
+Altar; and I put-to my sinful hand to help in carrying, though
+the Abbot had commanded that none should approach except called.
+And the Loculus was placed in the Shrine; and the panel it had
+stood on was put in its place, and the Shrine for the present
+closed. We all thought that the Abbot would shew the Loculus to
+the people; and bring out the Sacred Body again, at a certain
+period of the Festival. But in this we were woefully mistaken,
+as the sequel shews.
+
+'For in the fourth holiday of the Festival, while the Convent
+were all singing _Completorium,_ our Lord Abbot spoke privily
+with the Sacristan and Walter the Medicus; and order was taken
+that twelve of the Brethren should be appointed against midnight,
+who were strong for carrying the panel-planks of the Shrine, and
+skillful in unfixing them, and putting them together again. The
+Abbot then said that it was among his prayers to look once upon
+the Body of his Patron; and that he wished the Sacristan and
+Walter the Medicus to be with him. The Twelve appointed Brethren
+were these: The Abbot's two Chaplains, the two Keepers of the
+Shrine, the two Masters of the Vestry; and six more, namely, the
+Sacristan Hugo, Walter the Medicus, Augustin, William of Dice,
+Robert, and Richard. I, alas, was not of the number.
+
+'The Convent therefore being all asleep, these Twelve, clothed in
+their albs, with the Abbot, assembled at the Altar; and opening
+a panel of the Shrine, they took out the Loculus; laid it on a
+table, near where the Shrine used to be; and made ready for
+unfastening the lid, which was joined and fixed to the Loculus
+with sixteen very long nails. Which when, with difficulty, they
+had done, all except the two forenamed associates are ordered to
+draw back. The Abbot and they two were alone privileged to look
+in. The Loculus was so filled with the Sacred Body that you
+could scarcely put a needle between the head and the wood, or
+between the feet and the wood: the head lay united to the body,
+a little raised with a small pillow. But the Abbot, looking
+close, found now a silk cloth veiling the whole Body, and then a
+linen cloth of wondrous whiteness; and upon the head was spread
+a small linen cloth, and then another small and most fine silk
+cloth, as if it were the veil of a nun. These coverings being
+lifted off, they found now the Sacred Body all wrapt in linen;
+and so at length the lineaments of the same appeared. But here
+the Abbot stopped; saying he durst not proceed farther, or look
+at the sacred flesh naked. Taking the head between his hands, he
+thus spake groaning: "Glorious Martyr, holy Edmund, blessed be
+the hour when thou wert born. Glorious Martyr, turn it not to my
+perdition that I have so dared to touch thee, I miserable and
+sinful; thou knowest my devout love, and the intention of my
+mind." And proceeding, he touched the eyes; and the nose, which
+was very massive and prominent (_valde grossum et valde
+eminentem_); and then he touched the breast and arms; and
+raising the left arm he touched the fingers, and placed his own
+fingers between the sacred fingers. And proceeding he found the
+feet standing stiff up, like the feet of a man dead yesterday;
+and he touched the toes, and counted them (_tangendo numeravit_).
+
+'And now it was agreed that the other Brethren should be called
+forward to see the miracles; and accordingly those ten now
+advanced, and along with them six others who had stolen in
+without the Abbot's assent, namely, Walter of St. Alban's, Hugh
+the Infirmirarius, Gilbert brother of the Prior, Richard of
+Henham, Jocellus our Cellarer, and Turstan the Little; and all
+these saw the Sacred Body, but Turstan alone of them put forth
+his hand, and touched the Saint's knees and feet. And that there
+might be abundance of witnesses, one of our Brethren, John of
+Dice, sitting on the roof of the Church, with the servants of the
+Vestry, and looking through, clearly saw all these things.
+
+
+What a scene; shining luminous effulgent, as the lamps of St.
+Edmund do, through the dark Night; John of Dice, with vestrymen,
+clambering on the roof to look through; the Convent all asleep,
+and the Earth all asleep,--and since then, Seven Centuries of
+Time mostly gone to sleep! Yes, there, sure enough, is the
+martyred Body of Edmund landlord of the Eastern Counties, who,
+nobly doing what he liked with his own, was slain three hundred
+years ago: and a noble awe surrounds the memory of him, symbol
+and promoter of many other right noble things.
+
+But have not we now advanced to strange new stages of Hero-
+worship, now in the little Church of Hampden, with our penknives
+out, and twelve grave-diggers with pulleys? The manner of men's
+Hero-worship, verily it is the innermost fact of their existence,
+and determines all the rest,--at public hustings, in private
+drawing-rooms, in church, in market, and wherever else. Have
+true reverence, and what indeed is inseparable therefrom,
+reverence the right man, all is well; have sham-reverence, and
+what also follows, greet with it the wrong man, then all is ill,
+and there is nothing well. Alas, if Hero-worship become
+Dilettantism, and all except Mammonism be a vain grimace, how
+much, in this most earnest Earth, has gone and is evermore going
+to fatal destruction, and lies wasting in quiet lazy ruin, no man
+regarding it! Till at length no heavenly _Ism_ any longer coming
+down upon us, _Isms_ from the other quarter have to mount up.
+For the Earth, I say, is an earnest place; Life is no grimace,
+but a most serious fact. And so, under universal Dilettantism
+much having been stript bare, not the souls of men only, but
+their very bodies and bread-cupboards having been stript bare,
+and life now no longer possible,--all is reduced to desperation,
+to the iron law of Necessity and very Fact again; and to temper
+Dilettantism, and astonish it, and burn it up with infernal fire,
+arises Chartism, _Bare-backism,_ Sansculottism so-called! May
+the gods, and what of unworshiped heroes still remain among us,
+avert the omen.--
+
+
+But however this may be, St. Edmund's Loculus, we find, has the
+veils of silk and linen reverently replaced, the lid fastened
+down again with its sixteen ancient nails; is wrapt in a new
+costly covering of silk, the gift of Hubert Archbishop of
+Canterbury: and through the sky-window John of Dice sees it
+lifted to its place in the Shrine, the panels of this latter duly
+refixed, fit parchment documents being introduced withal;--and
+now John and his vestrymen can slide down from the roof, for all
+is over, and the Convent wholly awakens to matins. 'When we
+assembled to sing matins,' says Jocelin, 'and understood what had
+been done, grief took hold of all that had not seen these things,
+each saying to himself, "Alas, I was deceived." Matins over, the
+Abbot called the Convent to the great Altar; and briefly
+recounting the matter, alleged that it had not been in his power,
+nor was it permissible or fit, to invite us all to the sight of
+such things. At hearing of which, we all wept, and with tears
+sang _Te Deum laudamus;_ and hastened to toll the bells in
+the Choir.
+
+Stupid blockheads, to reverence their St. Edmund's dead Body in
+this manner? Yes, brother;--and yet, on the whole, who knows how
+to reverence the Body of a Man? It is the most reverend
+phenomenon under this Sun. For the Highest God dwells visible in
+that mystic unfathomable Visibility, which calls itself "I" on
+the Earth. 'Bending before men,' says Novalis, 'is a reverence
+done to this Revelation in the Flesh. We touch Heaven when we
+lay our hand on a human Body.' And the Body of one Dead;--a
+temple where the Hero-soul once was and now is not: Oh, all
+mystery, all pity, all mute awe and wonder; Supernaturalism
+brought home to the very dullest; Eternity laid open, and the
+nether Darkness and the upper Light-Kingdoms;--do conjoin there,
+or exist nowhere! Sauerteig used to say to me, in his peculiar
+way: "A Chancery Lawsuit; justice, nay justice in mere money,
+denied a man, for all his pleading, till twenty, till forty years
+of his Life are gone seeking it: and a Cockney Funeral, Death
+reverenced by hatchments, horsehair, brass-lacker, and
+unconcerned bipeds carrying long poles and bags of black
+silk:--are not these two reverences, this reverence for Death
+and that reverence for Life, a notable pair of reverences among
+you English?"
+
+Abbot Samson, at this culminating point of his existence, may,
+and indeed must, be left to vanish with his Life-scenery from the
+eyes of modern men. He had to run into France, to settle with
+King Richard for the military service there of his St.
+Edmundsbury Knights; and with great labour got it done. He had
+to decide on the dilapidated Coventry Monks; and with great
+labour, and much pleading and journeying, got them reinstated;
+dined with them all, and with the 'Masters of the Schools of
+Oxneford,'--the veritable Oxford _Caput_ sitting there at dinner,
+in a dim but undeniable manner, in the City of Peeping Tom! He
+had, not without labour, to controvert the intrusive Bishop of
+Ely, the intrusive Abbot of Cluny. Magnanimous Samson, his life
+is but a labour and a journey; a bustling and a justling, till
+the still Night come. He is sent for again, over sea, to advise
+King Richard touching certain Peers of England, who had taken the
+Cross, but never followed it to Palestine; whom the Pope is
+inquiring after. The magnanimous Abbot makes preparation for
+departure; departs, and--And Jocelin's Boswellean Narrative,
+suddenly shorn through by the scissors of Destiny, ends. There
+are no words more; but a black line, and leaves of blank paper.
+Irremediable: the miraculous hand that held all this theatric-
+machinery suddenly quits hold; impenetrable Time-Curtains rush
+down; in the mind's eye all is again dark, void; with loud
+dinning in the mind's ear, our real-phantasmagory of St.
+Edmundsbury plunges into the bosom of the Twelfth Century again,
+and all is over. Monks, Abbot, Hero-worship, Government,
+Obedience, Coeur-de-Lion and St. Edmund's Shrine, vanish like
+Mirza's Vision; and there is nothing left but a mutilated black
+Ruin amid green botanic expanses, and oxen, sheep and dilettanti
+pasturing in their places.
+
+
+
+Chapter XVII
+
+The Beginnings
+
+
+What a singular shape of a Man; shape of a Time, have we in this
+Abbot Samson and his history; how strangely do modes, creeds,
+formularies, and the date and place of a man's birth, modify the
+figure of the man!
+
+Formulas too, as we call them, have a _reality_ in Human Life.
+They are real as the very _skin_ and _muscular tissue_ of a Man's
+Life; and a most blessed indispensable thing, so long as they
+have _vitality_ withal, and are a living skin and tissue to him!
+No man, or man's life, can go abroad and do business in the world
+without skin and tissues. No; first of all, these have to
+fashion themselves,--as indeed they spontaneously and inevitably
+do. Foam itself, and this is worth thinking of, can harden into
+oyster-shell; all living objects do by necessity form to
+themselves a skin.
+
+And yet, again, when a man's Formulas become _dead;_ as all
+Formulas, in the progress of living growth, are very sure to do!
+When the poor man's integuments, no longer nourished from within,
+become dead skin, mere adscititious leather and callosity,
+wearing thicker and thicker, uglier and uglier; till no _heart_
+any longer can be felt beating through them, so thick, callous,
+calcified are they; and all over it has now grown mere calcified
+oystershell, or were it polished mother-of-pearl, inwards almost
+to the very heart of the poor man:--yes then, you may say, his
+usefulness once more is quite obstructed; once more, he cannot
+go abroad and do business in the world; it is time that
+_he_ take to bed, and prepare for departure, which cannot now
+be distant!
+
+_Ubi homines sunt modi sunt._ Habit is the deepest law of human
+nature. It is our supreme strength; if also, in certain
+circumstances, our miserablest weakness.--From Stoke to Stowe is
+as yet a field, all pathless, untrodden: from Stoke where I
+live, to Stowe where I have to make my merchandises, perform my
+businesses, consult my heavenly oracles, there is as yet no path
+or human footprint; and I, impelled by such necessities, must
+nevertheless undertake the journey. Let me go once, scanning my
+way with any earnestness of outlook, and successfully arriving,
+my footprints are an invitation to me a second time to go by the
+same way. It is easier than any other way: the industry of
+'scanning' lies already invested in it for me; I can go this
+time with less of scanning, or without scanning at all. Nay the
+very sight of my footprints, what a comfort for me; and in a
+degree, for all my brethren of mankind! The footprints are
+trodden and retrodden; the path wears ever broader, smoother,
+into a broad highway, where even wheels can run; and many travel
+it;--till--till the Town of Stowe disappear from that locality
+(as towns have been known to do), or no merchandising, heavenly
+oracle, or real business any longer exist for one there: then
+why should anybody travel the way?--Habit is our primal,
+fundamental law; Habit and Imitation, there is nothing more
+perennial in us than these two. They are the source of all
+Working and all Apprenticeship, of all Practice and all Learning,
+in this world.
+
+Yes, the wise man too speaks, and acts, in Formulas; all men do
+so. In general the more completely cased with Formulas a man may
+be, the safer, happier is it for him. Thou who, in an All of
+rotten Formulas, seemest to stand nigh bare, having indignantly
+shaken off the superannuated rags and unsound callosities of
+Formulas,--consider how thou too art still clothed! This English
+Nationality, whatsoever from uncounted ages is genuine and a fact
+among thy native People, and their words and ways: all this, has
+it not made for thee a skin or second-skin, adhesive actually as
+thy natural skin? This thou hast not stript off, this thou wilt
+never strip off: the humour that thy mother gave thee has to
+shew itself through this. A common, or it may be an uncommon
+Englishman thou art: but good Heavens, what sort of Arab,
+Chinaman, Jew-Clothesman, Turk, Hindoo, African Mandingo, wouldst
+_thou_ have been, thou with those mother-qualities of thine!
+
+It strikes me dumb to look over the long series of faces, such as
+any full Church, Courthouse, London-Tavern Meeting, or miscellany
+of men will shew them. Some score or two of years ago, all these
+were little red-coloured pulpy infants; each of them capable of
+being kneaded, baked into any social form you chose: yet see now
+how they are fixed and hardened,--into artisans, artists, clergy,
+gentry, learned sergeants, unlearned dandies, and can and shall
+now be nothing else henceforth!
+
+Mark on that nose the colour left by too copious port and viands;
+to which the profuse cravat with exorbitant breastpin, and the
+fixed, forward, and as it were menacing glance of the eyes
+correspond. That is a 'Man of Business;' prosperous
+manufacturer, house-contractor, engineer, law-manager; his eye,
+nose, cravat have, in such work and fortune, got such a
+character: deny him not thy praise, thy pity. Pity him too, the
+Hard-handed, with bony brow, rudely combed hair, eyes looking out
+as in labour, in difficulty and uncertainty; rude mouth, the
+lips coarse, loose, as in hard toil and lifelong fatigue they
+have got the habit of hanging:--hast thou seen aught more
+touching than the rude intelligence, so cramped, yet energetic,
+unsubduable, true, which looks out of that marred visage? Alas,
+and his poor wife, with her own hands, washed that cotton
+neckcloth for him, buttoned that coarse shirt, sent him forth
+creditably trimmed as she could. In such imprisonment lives he,
+for his part; man cannot now deliver him: the red pulpy infant
+has been baked and fashioned so.
+
+Or what kind of baking was it that this other brother-mortal got,
+which has baked him into the genus Dandy? Elegant Vacuum;
+serenely looking down upon all Plenums and Entities, as low and
+poor to his serene Chimeraship and _Non_entity laboriously
+attained! Heroic Vacuum; inexpugnable, while purse and present
+condition of society hold out; curable by no hellebore. The
+doom of Fate was, Be thou a Dandy! Have thy eye-glasses, opera-
+glasses, thy Long-Acre cabs with white-breeched tiger, thy
+yawning impassivities, pococurantisms; fix thyself in Dandyhood,
+undeliverable; it is thy doom.
+
+And all these, we say, were red-coloured infants; of the same
+pulp and stuff, few years ago; now irretrievably shaped and
+kneaded as we see! Formulas? There is no mortal extant, out of
+the depths of Bedlam, but lives all skinned, thatched, covered
+over with Formulas; and is, as it were, held in from delirium
+and the Inane by his Formulas! They are withal the most
+beneficent, indispensable of human equipments: blessed he who
+has a skin and tissues, so it be a living one, and the heart-
+pulse everywhere discernible through it. Monachism, Feudalism,
+with a real King Plantagenet, with real Abbots Samson, and their
+other living realities, how blessed!--
+
+
+Not without a mournful interest have we surveyed this authentic
+image of a Time now wholly swallowed. Mournful reflections crowd
+on us; and yet consolatory. How many brave men have lived
+before Agamemnon! Here is a brave governor Samson, a man fearing
+God, and fearing nothing else; of whom as First Lord of the
+Treasury, as King, Chief Editor, High Priest, we could be so glad
+and proud; of whom nevertheless Fame has altogether forgotten to
+make mention! The faint image of him, revived in this hour, is
+found in the gossip of one poor Monk, and in Nature nowhere else.
+Oblivion had so nigh swallowed him altogether, even to the echo
+of his ever having existed. What regiments and hosts and
+generations of such has Oblivion already swallowed! Their
+crumbled dust makes up the soil our life-fruit grows on. Said I
+not, as my old Norse Fathers taught me, The Life-tree Igdrasil,
+which waves round thee in this hour, whereof thou in this hour
+art portion, has its roots down deep in the oldest Death-
+Kingdoms; and grows; the Three Nornas, or _Times,_ Past,
+Present, Future, watering it from the Sacred Well!
+
+For example, who taught thee to _speak?_ From the day when two
+hairy-naked or fig-leaved Human Figures began, as uncomfortable
+dummies, anxious no longer to be dumb, but to impart themselves
+to one another; and endeavoured, with gaspings, gesturings, with
+unsyllabled cries, with painful pantomime and interjections, in a
+very unsuccessful manner,--up to the writing of this present
+copyright Book, which also is not very successful! Between that
+day and this, I say, there has been a pretty space of time; a
+pretty spell of work, which _somebody_ has done! Thinkest thou
+there were no poets till Dan Chaucer? No heart burning with a
+thought, which it could not hold, and had no word for; and
+needed to shape and coin a word for,--what thou callest a
+metaphor, trope, or the like? For every word we have, there was
+such a man and poet. The coldest word was once a glowing new
+metaphor, and bold questionable originality. 'Thy very
+ATTENTION, does it not mean an _attentio,_ a STRETCHING-TO?'
+Fancy that act of the mind, which all were conscious of, which
+none had yet named,--when this new 'poet' first felt bound and
+driven to name it! His questionable originality, and new glowing
+metaphor, was found adoptable, intelligible; and remains our
+name for it to this day.
+
+
+Literature:--and look at Paul's Cathedral, and the Masonries and
+Worships and Quasi-Worships that are there; not to speak of
+Westminster Hall and its wigs! Men had not a hammer to begin
+with, not a syllabled articulation: they had it all to make;--
+and they have made it. What thousand thousand articulate, semi-
+articulate, earnest-stammering _Prayers_ ascending up to Heaven,
+from hut and cell, in many lands, in many centuries, from the
+fervent kindled souls of innumerable men, each struggling to pour
+itself forth incompletely as it might, before the incompletest
+_Liturgy_ could be compiled! The Liturgy, or adoptable and
+generally adopted Set of Prayers and Prayer-Method, was what we
+can call the Select Adoptabilities, 'Select Beauties' well-edited
+(by Oecumenic Councils and other Useful-Knowledge Societies) from
+that wide waste imbroglio of Prayers already extant and
+accumulated, good and bad. The good were found adoptable by men;
+were gradually got together, well-edited, accredited: the bad,
+found inappropriate, unadoptable, were gradually forgotten,
+disused and burnt. It is the way with human things. The first
+man who, looking with opened soul on this August Heaven and
+Earth, this Beautiful and Awful, which we name Nature, Universe
+and such like, the essence of which remains forever UNNAMEABLE;
+he who first, gazing into this, fell on his knees awestruck, in
+silence as is likeliest,--he, driven by inner necessity, the
+'audacious original' that he was, had done a thing, too, which
+all thoughtful hearts saw straightway to be an expressive,
+altogether adoptable thing! To bow the knee was ever since the
+attitude of supplication. Earlier than any spoken Prayers,
+_Litanias,_ or Leitourgias;_ the beginning of all Worship,--
+which needed but a beginning, so rational was it. What a poet
+he! Yes, this bold original was a successful one withal. The
+wellhead this one, hidden in the primeval dusks and distances,
+from whom as from a Nile-source all _Forms of Worship_ flow:--
+such a Nile-river (somewhat muddy and malarious now!) of Forms of
+Worship sprang there, and flowed, and flows, down to Puseyism,
+Rotatory Calabash, Archbishop Laud at St. Catherine Creed's, and
+perhaps lower!
+
+Things rise, I say, in that way. The _Iliad_ Poem, and indeed
+most other poetic, especially epic things, have risen as the
+Liturgy did. The great _Iliad_ in Greece, and the small _Robin
+Hood's Garland_ in England, are each, as I understand, the well-
+edited 'Select Beauties' of an immeasurable waste imbroglio of
+Heroic Ballads in their respective centuries and countries.
+Think what strumming of the seven-stringed heroic lyre, torturing
+of the less heroic fiddle-catgut, in Hellenic Kings' Courts, and
+English wayside Public Houses; and beating of the studious
+Poetic brain, and gasping here too in the semi-articulate
+windpipe of Poetic men, before the Wrath of a Divine Achilles,
+the Prowess of a Will Scarlet or Wakefield Pinder, could be
+adequately sung! Honour to you, ye nameless great and greatest
+ones, ye long-forgotten brave!
+
+Nor was the Statute _De Tallagio non concedendo,_ nor any
+Statute, Law-method, Lawyer's-wig, much less were the Statute-
+Book and Four Courts, with Coke upon Lyttleton and Three Estates
+of Parliament in the rear of them, got together without human
+labour,--mostly forgotten now! From the time of Cain's slaying
+Abel by swift head-breakage, to this time of killing your man in
+Chancery by inches, and slow heart-break for forty years,--there
+too is an interval! Venerable justice herself began by Wild-
+justice; all Law is as a tamed furrowfield, slowly worked out,
+and rendered arable, from the waste jungle of Club-Law. Valiant
+Wisdom tilling and draining; escorted by owl-eyed Pedantry, by
+owlish and vulturish and many other forms of Folly;--the valiant
+husbandman assiduously tilling; the blind greedy enemy _too_
+assiduously sowing tares! It is because there is yet in
+venerable wigged justice some wisdom, amid such mountains of
+wiggeries and folly, that men have not cast her into the River;
+that she still sits there, like Dryden's Head in the _Battle of
+the Books,_--a huge helmet, a huge mountain of greased parchment,
+of unclean horsehair, first striking the eye; and then in the
+innermost corner, visible at last, in size as a hazelnut, a real
+fraction of God's justice, perhaps not yet unattainable to some,
+surely still indispensable to all;--and men know not what to do
+with her! Lawyers were not all pedants, voluminous voracious
+persons; Lawyers too were poets, were heroes,--or their Law had
+been past the Nore long before this time. Their Owlisms,
+Vulturisms, to an incredible extent, will disappear by and by,
+their Heroisms only remaining, and the helmet be reduced to
+something like the size of the head, we hope!--
+
+It is all work and forgotten work, this peopled, clothed,
+articulate-speaking, high-towered, wide-acred World. The hands
+of forgotten brave men have made it a World for us; they,--
+honour to them; they, in _spite_ of the idle and the dastard.
+This English Land, here and now, is the summary of what was found
+of wise, and noble, and accordant with God's Truth, in all the
+generations of English Men. Our English Speech is speakable
+because there were Hero-Poets of our blood and lineage;
+speakable in proportion to the number of these. This Land of
+England has its conquerors, possessors, which change from epoch
+to epoch, from day to day; but its real conquerors, creators,
+and eternal proprietors are these following, and their
+representatives if you can find them: All the Heroic Souls that
+ever were in England, each in their degree; all the men that
+ever cut a thistle, drained a puddle out of England, contrived a
+wise scheme in England, did or said a true and valiant thing in
+England. I tell thee, they had not a hammer to begin with; and
+yet Wren built St. Paul's: not an articulated syllable; and yet
+there have come English Literatures, Elizabethan Literatures,
+Satanic-School, Cockney-School, and other Literatures;--once
+more, as in the old time of the _Leitourgia,_ a most waste
+imbroglio, and world-wide jungle and jumble; waiting terribly to
+be 'well-edited,' and 'well-burnt!' Arachne started with
+forefinger and thumb, and had not even a distaff; yet thou seest
+Manchester, and Cotton Cloth, which will shelter naked backs, at
+two-pence an ell.
+
+Work? The quantity of done and forgotten work that lies silent
+under my feet in this world, and escorts and attends me, and
+supports and keeps me alive, wheresoever I walk or stand,
+whatsoever I think or do, gives rise to reflections! Is it not
+enough, at any rate, to strike the thing called 'Fame' into total
+silence for a wise man? For fools and unreflective persons, she
+is and will be very noisy, this 'Fame,' and talks of her
+'immortals' and so forth: but if you will consider it, what is
+she? Abbot Samson was not nothing because nobody _said_ anything
+of him. Or thinkest thou, the Right Honourable Sir Jabesh
+Windbag can be made something by Parliamentary Majorities and
+Leading Articles? Her 'immortals!' Scarcely two hundred years
+back can Fame recollect articulately at all; and there she but
+maunders and mumbles. She manages to recollect a Shakspeare or
+so; and prates, considerably like a goose, about him;--and in
+the rear of that, onwards to the birth of Theuth, to Hengst's
+Invasion, and the bosom of Eternity, it was all blank; and the
+respectable Teutonic Languages, Teutonic Practices, Existences
+all came of their own accord, as the grass springs, as the trees
+grow; no Poet, no work from the inspired heart of a Man needed
+there; and Fame has not an articulate word to say about it! Or
+ask her, What, with all conceivable appliances and mnemonics,
+including apotheosis and human sacrifices among the number, she
+carries in her head with regard to a Wodan, even a Moses, or
+other such? She begins to be uncertain as to what they were,
+whether spirits or men of mould,--gods, charlatans; begins
+sometimes to have a misgiving that they were mere symbols, ideas
+of the mind; perhaps nonentities, and Letters of the Alphabet!
+She is the noisiest, inarticulately babbling, hissing, screaming,
+foolishest, unmusicalest of fowls that fly; and needs no
+'trumpet,' I think, but her own enormous goose-throat,--measuring
+several degrees of celestial latitude, so to speak. Her 'wings,'
+in these days, have grown far swifter than ever; but her goose-
+throat hitherto seems only larger; louder and foolisher than
+ever. _She_ is transitory, futile, a goose-goddess:--if she were
+not transitory, what would become of us! It is a chief comfort
+that she forgets us all; all, even to the very Wodans; and
+grows to consider us, at last, as probably nonentities and
+Letters of the Alphabet.
+
+Yes, a noble Abbot Samson resigns himself to Oblivion too; feels
+it no hardship, but a comfort; counts it as a still resting-
+place, from much sick fret and fever and stupidity, which in the
+night-watches often made his strong heart sigh. Your most sweet
+voices, making one enormous goose-voice, O Bobus and Company, how
+can they be a guidance for any Son of Adam? In _silence_ of you
+and the like of you, the 'small still voices' will speak to him
+better; in which does lie guidance.
+
+My friend, all speech and rumour is shortlived, foolish, untrue.
+Genuine WORK alone, what thou workest faithfully, that is eternal,
+as the Almighty Founder and World-Builder himself. Stand thou
+by that; and let 'Fame' and the rest of it go prating.
+
+ "Heard are the Voices,
+ Heard are the Sages,
+ The Worlds and the Ages:
+ "Choose well, your choice is
+ Brief and yet endless.
+
+ Here eyes do regard you,
+ In Eternity's stillness;
+ Here is all fulness,
+ Ye brave, to reward you;
+ Work, and despair not."
+ --Goethe
+
+
+
+
+Book III--The Modern Worker
+
+
+
+Chapter I
+
+Phenomena
+
+
+But, it is said, our religion is gone: we no longer believe in
+St. Edmund, no longer see the figure of him 'on the rim of the
+sky,' minatory or confirmatory! God's absolute Laws, sanctioned
+by an eternal Heaven and an eternal Hell, have become Moral
+Philosophies, sanctioned by able computations of Profit and
+Loss, by weak considerations of Pleasures of Virtue and the
+Moral Sublime.
+
+It is even so. To speak in the ancient dialect, we 'have
+forgotten God;'--in the most modern dialect and very truth of the
+matter, we have taken up the Fact of this Universe as it _is
+not._ We have quietly closed our eyes to the eternal Substance
+of things, and opened them only to the Shews and Shams of things.
+We quietly believe this Universe to be intrinsically a great
+unintelligible PERHAPS; extrinsically, clear enough, it is a
+great, most extensive Cattlefold and Workhouse, with most
+extensive Kitchen-ranges, Dining-tables,--whereat he is wise who
+can find a place! All the Truth of this Universe is uncertain;
+only the profit and loss of it, the pudding and praise of it, are
+and remain very visible to the practical man.
+
+There is no longer any God for us! God's Laws are become a
+Greatest-Happiness Principle, a Parliamentary Expediency: the
+Heavens overarch us only as an Astronomical Time-keeper; a butt
+for Herschel-telescopes to shoot science at, to shoot
+sentimentalities at:--in our and old Jonson's dialect, man has
+lost the _soul_ out of him; and now, after the due period,--
+begins to find the want of it! This is verily the plague-spot;
+centre of the universal Social Gangrene, threatening all modern
+things with frightful death. To him that will consider it, here
+is the stem, with its roots and taproot, with its world-wide
+upas-boughs and accursed poison-exudations, under which the world
+lies writhing in atrophy and agony. You touch the focal-centre
+of all our disease, of our frightful nosology of diseases, when
+you lay your hand on this. There is no religion; there is no
+God; man has lost his soul, and vainly seeks antiseptic salt.
+Vainly: in killing Kings, in passing Reform Bills, in French
+Revolutions, Manchester Insurrections, is found no remedy. The
+foul elephantine leprosy, alleviated for an hour, reappears in
+new force and desperateness next hour.
+
+For actually this is _not_ the real fact of the world; the world
+is not made so, but otherwise!--Truly, any Society setting out
+from this No-God hypothesis will arrive at a result or two. The
+Unveracities, escorted, each Unveracity of them by its
+corresponding Misery and Penalty; the Phantasms, and Fatuities,
+and ten-years Corn-Law Debatings, that shall walk the Earth at
+noonday,--must needs be numerous! The Universe _being_
+intrinsically a Perhaps, being too probably an 'infinite Humbug,'
+why should any minor Humbug astonish us? It is all according to
+the order of Nature; and Phantasms riding with huge clatter
+along the streets, from end to end of our existence, astonish
+nobody. Enchanted St. Ives' Workhouses and Joe-Manton
+Aristocracies; giant Working Mammonism near strangled in the
+partridge-nets of giant-looking Idle Dilettantism,--this, in all
+its branches, in its thousand thousand modes and figures, is a
+sight familiar to us.
+
+
+The Popish Religion, we are told, flourishes extremely in these
+years; and is the most vivacious-looking religion to be met with
+at present. _"Elle a trois cents ans dans le ventre,"_ counts M.
+Jouffroy; _"c'est pourquoi je la respecte!"_--The old Pope of
+Rome, finding it laborious to kneel so long while they cart him
+through the streets to bless the people on _Corpus-Christi_ Day,
+complains of rheumatism; whereupon his Cardinals consult;--
+construct him, after some study, a stuffed cloaked figure, of
+iron and wood, with wool or baked hair; and place it in a
+kneeling posture. Stuffed figure, or rump of a figure; to this
+stuffed rump he, sitting at his ease on a lower level, joins, by
+the aid of cloaks and drapery, his living head and outspread
+hands: the rump with its cloaks kneels, the Pope looks, and
+holds his hands spread; and so the two in concert bless the
+Roman population on _Corpus-Christi_ Day, as well as they can.
+
+I have considered this amphibious Pope, with the wool-and-iron
+back, with the flesh head and hands; and endeavoured to
+calculate his horoscope. I reckon him the remarkablest Pontiff
+that has darkened God's daylight, or painted himself in the human
+retina, for these several thousand years. Nay, since Chaos first
+shivered, and 'sneezed,' as the Arabs say, with the first shaft
+of sunlight shot through it, what stranger product was there of
+Nature and Art working together? Here is a Supreme Priest who
+believes God to be--What in the name of God _does_ he believe God
+to be?--and discerns that all worship of God is a scenic
+phantasmagory of wax-candles, organ-blasts, Gregorian Chants,
+mass-brayings, purple monsignori, wool-and-iron rumps,
+artistically spread out,--to save the ignorant from worse.
+
+O reader, I say not who are Belial's elect. This poor amphibious
+Pope too gives loaves to the Poor; has in him more good latent
+than he is himself aware of. His poor Jesuits, in the late
+Italian Cholera, were, with a few German Doctors, the only
+creatures whom dastard terror had not driven mad: they descended
+fearless into all gulfs and bedlams; watched over the pillow of
+the dying, with help, with counsel and hope; shone as luminous
+fixed stars, when all else had gone out in chaotic night: honour
+to them! This poor Pope,--who knows what good is in him? In a
+Time otherwise too prone to forget, he keeps up the mournfulest
+ghastly memorial of the Highest, Blessedest, which once was;
+which, in new fit forms, will again partly have to be. Is he not
+as a perpetual death's-head and cross-bones, with their
+_Resurgam,_ on the grave of a Universal Heroism,--grave of a
+Christianity? Such Noblenesses, purchased by the world's best
+heart's-blood, must not be lost; we cannot afford to lose them,
+in what confusions soever. To all of us the day will come, to a
+few of us it has already come, when no mortal, with his heart
+yearning for a 'Divine Humility,' or other 'Highest form of
+Valour,' will need to look for it in death's-heads, but will see
+it round him in here and there a beautiful living head.
+
+Besides, there is in this poor Pope, and his practice of the
+Scenic Theory of Worship, a frankness which I rather honour. Not
+half and half, but with undivided heart does _he_ set about
+worshiping by stage-machinery; as if there were now, and could
+again be, in Nature no other. He will ask you, What other?
+Under this my Gregorian Chant, and beautiful wax-light
+Phantasmagory, kindly hidden from you is an Abyss, of black
+Doubt, Scepticism, nay Sansculottic Jacobinism; an Orcus that
+has no bottom. Think of that. 'Groby Pool _is_ thatched with
+pancakes,'--as Jeannie Deans's Innkeeper defied it to be! The
+Bottomless of Scepticism, Atheism, Jacobinism, behold, it is
+thatched over, hidden from your despair, by stage-properties
+judiciously arranged. This stuffed rump of mine saves not me
+only from rheumatism, but you also from what other _isms!_ In
+this your Life-pilgrimage Nowhither, a fine Squallacci marching-
+music, and Gregorian Chant, accompanies you, and the hollow Night
+of Orcus is well hid!
+
+Yes truly, few men that worship by the rotatory Calabash of the
+Calmucks do it in half so great, frank or effectual a way.
+Drury-lane, it is said, and that is saying much, may learn from
+him in the dressing of parts, in the arrangement of lights and
+shadows. He is the greatest Play-actor that at present draws
+salary in this world. Poor Pope; and I am told he is fast
+growing bankrupt too; and will, in a measurable term of years (a
+great way _within_ the 'three hundred'), not have a penny to make
+his pot boil! His old rheumatic back will then get to rest; and
+himself and his stage-properties sleep well in Chaos forevermore.
+
+
+Or, alas, why go to Rome for Phantasms walking the streets?
+Phantasms, ghosts, in this midnight hour, hold jubilee, and
+screech and jabber; and the question rather were, What high
+Reality anywhere is yet awake? Aristocracy has become Phantasm-
+Aristocracy, no longer able to _do_ its work, not in the least
+conscious that it has any work longer to do. Unable, totally
+careless to _do_ its work; careful only to clamour for the
+_wages_ of doing its work,--nay for higher, and _palpably_ undue
+wages, and Corn-Laws and _increase_ of rents; the old rate of
+wages not being adequate now! In hydra-wrestle, giant
+_'Millo_cracy' so-called, a real giant, though as yet a blind one
+and but half-awake, wrestles and wrings in choking nightmare,
+'like to be strangled in the partridge-nets of Phantasm-
+Aristocracy,' as we said, which fancies itself still to be a
+giant. Wrestles, as under nightmare, till it do awaken; and
+gasps and struggles thousandfold, we may say, in a truly painful
+manner, through all fibres of our English Existence, in these
+hours and years! Is our poor English Existence wholly becoming a
+Nightmare; full of mere Phantasms?--
+
+The Champion of England, cased in iron or tin, rides into
+Westminster Hall, 'being lifted into his saddle with little
+assistance,' and there asks, If in the four quarters of the
+world, under the cope of Heaven, is any man or demon that dare
+question the right of this King? Under the cope of Heaven no man
+makes intelligible answer,--as several men ought already to have
+done. Does not this Champion too know the world; that it is a
+huge Imposture, and bottomless Inanity, thatched over with bright
+cloth and other ingenious tissues? Him let us leave there,
+questioning all men and demons.
+
+Him we have left to his destiny; but whom else have we found?
+From this the highest apex of things, downwards through all
+strata and breadths, how many fully awakened Realities have we
+fallen in with:--alas, on the contrary, what troops and
+populations of Phantasms, not God-Veracities but Devil-Falsities,
+down to the very lowest stratum,--which now, by such
+superincumbent weight of Unveracities, lies enchanted in St.
+Ives' Workhouses, broad enough, helpless enough! You will walk
+in no public thoroughfare or remotest byway of English Existence
+but you will meet a man, an interest of men, that has given up
+hope in the Everlasting, True, and placed its hope in the
+Temporary, half or wholly False. The Honourable Member complains
+unmusically that there is 'devil's-dust' in Yorkshire cloth.
+Yorkshire cloth,--why, the very Paper I now write on is made, it
+seems, partly of plaster-lime well-smoothed, and obstructs my
+writing! You are lucky if you can find now any good Paper,--any
+work really _done;_ search where you will, from highest Phantasm
+apex to lowest Enchanted basis!
+
+Consider, for example, that great Hat seven-feet high, which now
+perambulates London Streets; which my Friend Sauerteig regarded
+justly as one of our English notabilities; "the topmost point as
+yet," said he, "would it were your culminating and returning
+point, to which English Puffery has been observed to reach!"--The
+Hatter in the Strand of London, instead of making better felt-
+hats than another, mounts a huge lath-and-plaster Hat, seven-feet
+high, upon wheels; sends a man to drive it through the streets;
+hoping to be saved _thereby._ He has not attempted to _make_
+better hats, as he was appointed by the Universe to do, and as
+with this ingenuity of his he could very probably have done; but
+his whole industry is turned to persuade us that he has made
+such! He too knows that the Quack has become God. Laugh not at
+him, O reader; or do not laugh only. He has ceased to be comic;
+he is fast becoming tragic. To me this all-deafening blast of
+Puffery, of poor Falsehood grown necessitous, of poor Heart-
+Atheism fallen now into Enchanted Workhouses, sounds too surely
+like a Doom's-blast! I have to say to myself in old dialect:
+"God's blessing is not written on all this, His curse is written
+on all this!" Unless perhaps the Universe be a chimera;--some
+old totally deranged eightday clock, dead as brass; which
+the Maker, if there ever was any Maker, has long ceased to
+meddle with?--To my Friend Sauerteig this poor seven-feet
+Hat-manufacturer, as the topstone of English Puffery, was
+very notable.
+
+Alas, that we natives note him little, that we view him as a
+thing of course, is the very burden of the misery. We take it
+for granted, the most rigorous of us, that all men who have made
+anything are expected and entitled to make the loudest possible
+proclamation of it; call on a discerning public to reward them
+for it. Every man his own trumpeter; that is, to a really
+alarming extent, the accepted rule. Make loudest possible
+proclamation of your Hat: true proclamation if that will do; if
+that will not do, then false proclamation,--to such extent of
+falsity as will serve your purpose; as will not seem too false
+to be credible!--I answer, once for all, that the fact is not so.
+Nature requires no man to make proclamation of his doings and
+hat-makings; Nature forbids all men to make such. There is not
+a man or hat-maker born into the world but feels, at first, that
+he is degrading himself if he speak of his excellencies and
+prowesses, and supremacy in his craft: his inmost heart says to
+him, "Leave thy friends to speak of these; if possible, thy
+enemies to speak of these; but at all events, thy friends!" He
+feels that he is already a poor braggart; fast hastening to be a
+falsity and speaker of the Untruth.
+
+Nature's Laws, I must repeat, are eternal: her small still
+voice, speaking from the inmost heart of us, shall not, under
+terrible penalties, be disregarded. No one man can depart from
+the truth without damage to himself; no one million of men; no
+Twenty-seven Millions of men. Shew me a Nation fallen everywhere
+into this course, so that each expects it, permits it to others
+and himself, I will shew you a Nation traveling with one assent
+on the broad way. The broad way, however many Banks of England,
+Cotton-Mills and Duke's Palaces it may have! Not at happy
+Elysian fields, and everlasting crowns of victory, earned by
+silent Valour, will this Nation arrive; but at precipices,
+devouring gulfs, if it pause not. Nature has appointed happy
+fields, victorious laurel-crowns; but only to the brave and
+true: _Un_nature, what we call Chaos, holds nothing in it but
+vacuities, devouring gulfs. What are Twenty-seven Millions, and
+their unanimity? Believe them not: the Worlds and the Ages, God
+and Nature and All Men say otherwise.
+
+'Rhetoric all this?' No, my brother, very singular to say, it is
+Fact all this. Cocker's Arithmetic is not truer. Forgotten in
+these days, it is old as the foundations of the Universe, and
+will endure till the Universe cease. It is forgotten now; and
+the first mention of it puckers thy sweet countenance into a
+sneer: but it will be brought to mind again,--unless indeed the
+Law of Gravitation chance to cease, and men find that they can
+walk on vacancy. Unanimity of the Twenty-seven Millions will do
+nothing: walk not thou with them; fly from them as for thy
+life. Twenty-seven Millions traveling on such courses, with gold
+jingling in every pocket, with vivats heaven-high, are
+incessantly advancing, let me again remind thee, towards the
+_firm-land's end,_--towards the end and extinction of what
+Faithfulness, Veracity, real Worth, was in their way of life.
+Their noble ancestors have fashioned for them a 'life-road!'--in
+how many thousand senses, this! There is not an old wise Proverb
+on their tongue, an honest Principle articulated in their hearts
+into utterance, a wise true method of doing and despatching any
+work or commerce of men, but helps yet to carry them forward.
+Life is still possible to them, because all is not yet Puffery,
+Falsity, Mammon-worship and Unnature; because somewhat is yet
+Faithfulness, Veracity and Valour. With a certain very
+considerable finite quantity of Unveracity and Phantasm, social
+life is still possible; not with an infinite quantity! Exceed
+your certain quantity, the seven-feet Hat, and all things upwards
+to the very Champion cased in tin, begin to reel and flounder,--
+in Manchester Insurrections, Chartisms, Sliding-scales; the Law
+of Gravitation not forgetting to act. You advance incessantly
+towards the land's end; you are, literally enough, 'consuming
+the way.' Step after step, Twenty-seven Million unconscious
+men;--till you are at the land's end; till there is not
+Faithfulness enough among you any more: and the next step now is
+lifted _not_ over land, but into air, over ocean-deeps and
+roaring abysses:--unless perhaps the Law of Gravitation have
+forgotten to act?
+
+O, it is frightful when a whole Nation, as our Fathers used to
+say, has 'forgotten God;' has remembered only Mammon, and what
+Mammon leads to! When your self-trumpeting Hatmaker is the
+emblem of almost all makers, and workers, and men, that make
+anything,--from soul-overseerships, body-overseerships, epic
+poems, acts of parliament, to hats and shoe-blacking! Not one
+false man but does uncountable mischief: how much, in a
+generation or two, will Twenty-seven Millions, mostly false,
+manage to accumulate? The sum of it, visible in every street,
+marketplace, senate-house, circulating-library, cathedral,
+cotton-mill, and union-workhouse, fills one _not_ with a
+comic feeling!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+Gospel of Mammonism
+
+
+Reader, even Christian Reader as thy title goes, hast thou any
+notion of Heaven and Hell? I rather apprehend, not. Often as
+the words are on our tongue, they have got a fabulous or
+semifabulous character for most of us, and pass on like a kind of
+transient similitude, like a sound signifying little.
+
+Yet it is well worth while for us to know, once and always, that
+they are not a similitude, nor a fable nor semi-fable; that they
+are an everlasting highest fact! "No Lake of Sicilian or other
+sulphur burns now anywhere in these ages," sayest thou? Well,
+and if there did not! Believe that there does not; believe it
+if thou wilt, nay hold by it as a real increase, a rise to higher
+stages, to wider horizons and empires. All this has vanished, or
+has not vanished; believe as thou wilt as to all this. But that
+an Infinite of Practical Importance, speaking with strict
+arithmetical exactness, an _Infinite,_ has vanished or can vanish
+from the Life of any Man: this thou shalt not believe! O
+brother, the Infinite of Terror, of Hope, of Pity, did it not at
+any moment disclose itself to thee, indubitable, unnameable?
+Came it never, like the gleam of preternatural eternal Oceans,
+like the voice of old Eternities, far-sounding through thy heart
+of hearts? Never? Alas, it was not thy Liberalism then; it was
+thy Animalism! The Infinite is more sure than any other fact.
+But only men can discern it; mere building beavers, spinning
+arachnes, much more the predatory vulturous and vulpine species,
+do not discern it well!--
+
+'The word Hell,' says Sauerteig, 'is still frequently in use
+among the English People: but I could not without difficulty
+ascertain what they meant by it. Hell generally signifies the
+Infinite Terror, the thing a man is infinitely afraid of, and
+shudders and shrinks from, struggling with his whole soul to
+escape from it. There is a Hell therefore, if you will consider,
+which accompanies man, in all stages of his history, and
+religious or other development: but the Hells of men and Peoples
+differ notably. With Christians it is the infinite terror of
+being found guilty before the just Judge. With old Romans, I
+conjecture, it was the terror not of Pluto, for whom probably
+they cared little, but of doing unworthily, doing unvirtuously,
+which was their word for un_man_fully. And now what is it, if
+you pierce through his Cants, his oft-repeated Hearsays, what he
+calls his Worships and so forth,--what is it that the modern
+English soul does, in very truth, dread infinitely, and
+contemplate with entire despair? What is his Hell; after all
+these reputable, oft-repeated Hearsays, what is it? With
+hesitation, with astonishment, I pronounce it to be: The terror
+of "Not succeeding;" of not making money, fame, or some other
+figure in the world,--chiefly of not making money! Is not that a
+somewhat singular Hell?
+
+Yes, O Sauerteig, it is very singular. If we do not 'succeed,'
+where is the use of us? We had better never have been born.
+"Tremble intensely," as our friend the Emperor of China says:
+_there_ is the black Bottomless of Terror; what Sauerteig calls
+the 'Hell of the English!'--But indeed this Hell belongs
+naturally to the Gospel of Mammonism, which also has its
+corresponding Heaven. For there is one Reality among so many
+Phantasms; about one thing we are entirely in earnest: The
+making of money. Working Mammonism does divide the world with
+idle game-preserving Dilettantism:--thank Heaven that there is
+even a Mammonism, anything we are in earnest about! Idleness is
+worst, Idleness alone is without hope: work earnestly at
+anything, you will by degrees learn to work at almost all things.
+There is endless hope in work, were it even work at making money.
+
+True, it must be owned, we for the present, with our Mammon-
+Gospel, have come to strange conclusions. We call it a Society;
+and go about professing openly the totalest separation,
+isolation. Our life is not a mutual helpfulness; but rather,
+cloaked under due laws-of-war, named 'fair competition' and so
+forth, it is a mutual hostility. We have profoundly forgotten
+everywhere that _Cash-payment_ is not the sole relation of human
+beings; we think, nothing doubting, that it absolves and
+liquidates all engagements of man. "My starving workers?"
+answers the rich Mill-owner: "Did not I hire them fairly in the
+market? Did I not pay them, to the last sixpence, the sum
+covenanted for? What have I to do with them more?"--Verily
+Mammon-worship is a melancholy creed. When Cain, for his own
+behoof, had killed Abel, and was questioned, "Where is thy
+brother" he too made answer, "Am I my brother's keeper?" Did I
+not pay my brother _his_ wages, the thing he had merited from me?
+
+O sumptuous Merchant-Prince, illustrious game-preserving Duke, is
+there no way of 'killing' thy brother but Cain's rude way! 'A
+good man by the very look of him, by his very presence with us as
+a fellow wayfarer in this Life-pilgrimage, _promises_ so much:'
+woe to him if he forget all such promises, if he never know that
+they were given! To a deadened soul, seared with the brute
+Idolatry of Sense, to whom going to Hell is equivalent to not
+making money, all 'promises,' and moral duties, that cannot be
+pleaded for in Courts of Requests, address themselves in vain.
+Money he can be ordered to pay, but nothing more. I have not
+heard in all Past History, and expect not to hear in all Future
+History, of any Society anywhere under God's Heaven supporting
+itself on such Philosophy. The Universe is not made so; it is
+made otherwise than so. The man or nation of men that thinks it
+is made so, marches forward nothing doubting, step after step;
+but marches--whither we know! In these last two centuries of
+Atheistic Government (near two centuries now, since the blessed
+restoration of his Sacred Majesty, and Defender of the Faith,
+Charles Second), I reckon that we have pretty well exhausted what
+of 'firm earth' there was for us to march on;--and are now, very
+ominously, shuddering, reeling, and let us hope trying to recoil,
+on the cliff's edge!--
+
+For out of this that we call Atheism come so many other _isms_
+and falsities, each falsity with its misery at its heels!--A SOUL
+is not like wind (_spiritus,_ or breath) contained within a
+capsule; the ALMIGHTY MAKER is not like a Clockmaker that once,
+in old immemorial ages, having _made_ his Horologe of a Universe,
+sits ever since and sees it go! Not at all. Hence comes
+Atheism; come, as we say, many other _isms;_ and as the sum of
+all, comes Valetism, the _reverse_ of Heroism; sad root of all
+woes whatsoever. For indeed, as no man ever saw the above-said
+wind-element enclosed within its capsule, and finds it at bottom
+more deniable than conceivable; so too he finds, in spite of
+Bridgewater Bequests, your Clockmaker Almighty an entirely
+questionable affair, a deniable affair;--and accordingly denies
+it, and along with it so much else. Alas, one knows not what and
+how much else! For the faith in an Invisible, Unnameable,
+Godlike, present everywhere in all that we see and work and
+suffer, is the essence of all faith whatsoever; and that once
+denied, or still worse, asserted with lips only, and out of bound
+prayerbooks only, what other thing remains believable? That Cant
+well-ordered is marketable Cant; that Heroism means gas-lighted
+Histrionism; that seen with 'clear eyes' (as they call Valet-
+eyes), no man is a Hero, or ever was a Hero, but all men are
+Valets and Varlets. The accursed practical quintessence of all
+sorts of Unbelief! For if there be now no Hero, and the Histrio
+himself begin to be seen into, what hope is there for the seed of
+Adam here below? We are the doomed everlasting prey of the
+Quack; who, now in this guise, now in that, is to filch us, to
+pluck and eat us, by such modes as are convenient for him. For
+the modes and guises I care little. The Quack once inevitable,
+let him come swiftly, let him pluck and eat me;--swiftly, that I
+may at least have done with him; for in his Quack-world I can
+have no wish to linger. Though he slay me, yet will I despise
+him. Though he conquer nations, and have all the Flunkeys of the
+Universe shouting at his heels, yet will I know well that _he_ is
+an Inanity; that for him and his there is no continuance
+appointed, save only in Gehenna and the Pool. Alas, the Atheist
+world, from its utmost summits of Heaven and Westminster Hall,
+downwards through poor sevenfeet Hats and 'Unveracities fallen
+hungry,' down to the lowest cellars and neglected hunger-dens of
+it, is very wretched.
+
+One of Dr. Alison's Scotch facts struck us much.* A poor
+Irish Widow, her husband having died in one of the Lanes of
+Edinburgh, went forth with her three children, bare of all
+resource, to solicit help from the Charitable Establishments of
+that City. At this Charitable Establishment and then at that she
+was refused; referred from one to the other, helped by none;--
+till she had exhausted them all; till her strength and heart
+failed her: she sank down in typhus-fever; died, and infected
+her Lane with fever, so that 'seventeen other persons' died of
+fever there in consequence. The humane Physician asks thereupon,
+as with a heart too full for speaking, Would it not have been
+_economy_ to help this poor Widow? She took typhus-fever, and
+killed seventeen of you!--Very curious. The forlorn Irish Widow
+applies to her fellow-creatures, as if saying, "Behold I am
+sinking, bare of help: ye must help me! I am your sister, bone
+of your bone; one God made us: ye must help me!" They answer,
+"No; impossible: thou art no sister of ours." But she proves
+her sisterhood; her typhus-fever kills _them:_ they actually
+were her brothers, though denying it! Had man ever to go lower
+for a proof?
+
+------------
+* _Observations on the Management of the Poor in Scotland:_ By
+William Pulteney Alison, M.D. (Edinburgh, 1840)
+------------
+
+For, as indeed was very natural in such case, all government of
+the Poor by the Rich has long ago been given over to Supply-and-
+demand, Laissez-faire and such like, and universally declared to
+be 'impossible.' "You are no sister of ours; what shadow of
+proof is there? Here are our parchments, our padlocks, proving
+indisputably our money-safes to be _ours,_ and you to have no
+business with them. Depart! It is impossible!"--Nay, what
+wouldst thou thyself have us do? cry indignant readers. Nothing,
+my friends,--till you have got a soul for yourselves again. Till
+then all things are 'impossible.' Till then I cannot even bid
+you buy, as the old Spartans would have done, two-pence worth of
+powder and lead, and compendiously shoot to death this poor Irish
+Widow: even that is 'impossible' for you. Nothing is left but
+that she prove her sisterhood by dying, and infecting you with
+typhus. Seventeen of you lying dead will not deny such proof
+that she was flesh of your flesh; and perhaps some of the living
+may lay it to heart.
+
+'Impossible:' of a certain two-legged animal with feathers, it
+is said if you draw a distinct chalk-circle round him, he sits
+imprisoned, as if girt with the iron ring of Fate; and will die
+there, though within sight of victuals,--or sit in sick misery
+there, and be fatted to death. The name of this poor two-legged
+animal is--Goose; and they make of him, when well fattened,
+_Pate de foie gras,_ much prized by some!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+Gospel of Dilettantism
+
+
+But after all, the Gospel of Dilettantism, producing a Governing
+Class who do not govern, nor understand in the least that they
+are bound or expected to govern, is still mournfuler than that of
+Mammonism. Mammonism, as we said, at least works; this goes
+idle. Mammonism has seized some portion of the message of Nature
+to man; and seizing that, and following it, will seize and
+appropriate more and more of Nature's message: but Dilettantism
+has missed it wholly. 'Make money:' that will mean withal, 'Do
+work in order to make money.' But, 'Go gracefully idle in
+Mayfair,' what does or can that mean? An idle, game-preserving
+and even corn-Jawing Aristocracy, in such an England as ours:
+has the world, if we take thought of it, ever seen such a
+phenomenon till very lately? Can it long continue to see such?
+
+Accordingly the impotent, insolent Donothingism in Practice, and
+Saynothingism in Speech, which we have to witness on that side of
+our affairs, is altogether amazing. A Corn-Law demonstrating
+itself openly, for ten years or more, with 'arguments' to make
+the angels, and some other classes of creatures, weep! For men
+are not ashamed to rise in Parliament and elsewhere, and speak
+the things they do _not_ think. 'Expediency,' 'Necessities of
+Party,' &c. &c.! It is not known that the Tongue of Man is a
+sacred organ; that Man himself is definable in Philosophy as an
+'Incarnate _Word;'_ the Word not there, you have no Man there
+either, but a Phantasm instead! In this way it is that
+Absurdities may live long enough,--still walking, and talking for
+themselves, years and decades after the brains are quite out!
+How are 'the knaves and dastards' ever to be got 'arrested' at
+that rate?--
+
+"No man in this fashionable London of yours," friend Sauerteig
+would say, "speaks a plain word to me. Every man feels bound to
+be something more than plain; to be pungent withal, witty,
+ornamental. His poor fraction of sense has to be perked into
+some epigrammatic shape, that it may prick into me;--perhaps
+(this is the commonest) to be topsyturvied, left standing on its
+head, that I may remember it the better! Such grinning inanity
+is very sad to the soul of man. Human faces should not grin on
+one like masks; they should look on one like faces! I love
+honest laughter, as I do sunlight; but not dishonest: most
+kinds of dancing too; but the St.-Vitus kind not at all! A
+fashionable wit, ach Himmel, if you ask, Which, he or a Death's-
+head, will be the cheerier company for me? pray send _not_ him!"
+
+Insincere Speech, truly, is the prime material of insincere
+Action. Action hangs, as it were, _dissolved_ in Speech, in
+Thought whereof Speech is the shadow; and precipitates itself
+therefrom. The kind of Speech in a man betokens the kind of
+Action you will get from him. Our Speech, in these modern days,
+has become amazing. Johnson complained, "Nobody speaks in
+earnest, Sir; there is no serious conversation." To us all
+serious speech of men, as that of Seventeenth-Century Puritans,
+Twelfth-Century Catholics, German Poets of this Century, has
+become jargon, more or less insane. Cromwell was mad and a
+quack; Anselm, Becket, Goethe, _ditto ditto._
+
+
+Perhaps few narratives in History or Mythology are more
+significant than that Moslem one, of Moses and the Dwellers by
+the Dead Sea. A tribe of men dwelt on the shores of that same
+Asphaltic Lake; and having forgotten, as we are all too prone to
+do, the inner facts of Nature, and taken up with the falsities
+and outer semblances of it, were fallen into sad conditions,--
+verging indeed towards a certain far deeper Lake. Whereupon it
+pleased kind Heaven to send them the Prophet Moses, with an
+instructive word of warning, out of which might have sprung
+'remedial measures' not a few. But no: the men of the Dead Sea
+discovered, as the valet-species always does in heroes or
+prophets, no comeliness in Moses; listened with real tedium to
+Moses, with light grinning, or with splenetic sniffs and sneers,
+affecting even to yawn; and signified, in short, that they found
+him a humbug, and even a bore. Such was the candid theory these
+men of the Asphalt Lake formed to themselves of Moses, That
+probably he was a humbug, that certainly he was a bore.
+
+Moses withdrew; but Nature and her rigorous veracities did not
+withdraw. The men of the Dead Sea, when we next went to visit
+them, were all 'changed into Apes;'* sitting on the trees there,
+grinning now in the most _un_affected manner; gibbering and
+chattering _complete_ nonsense; finding the whole Universe now a
+most indisputable Humbug! The Universe has _become_ a Humbug to
+these Apes who thought it one! There they sit and chatter, to
+this hour: only, I think, every Sabbath there returns to them a
+bewildered half-consciousness, half-reminiscence; and they sit,
+with their wizened smoke-dried visages, and such an air of
+supreme tragicality as Apes may; looking out, through those
+blinking smoke-bleared eyes of theirs, into the wonderfulest
+universal smoky Twilight and undecipherable disordered Dusk of
+Things; wholly an Uncertainty, Unintelligibility, they and it;
+and for commentary thereon, here and there an unmusical chatter
+or mew:--truest, tragicalest Humbug conceivable by the mind of
+man or ape! They made no use of their souls; and so have lost
+them. Their worship on the Sabbath now is to roost there, with
+unmusical screeches, and half-remember that they had souls.
+
+Didst thou never, O Traveler, fall in with parties of this tribe?
+Meseems they are grown somewhat numerous in our day.
+
+---------
+* Sale's _Koran_ (_Introduction_).
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+Happy
+
+
+All work, even cotton-spinning, is noble; work is alone noble:
+be that here said and asserted once more. And in like manner too
+all dignity is painful; a life of ease is not for any man, nor
+for any god. The life of all gods figures itself to us as a
+Sublime Sadness--earnestness of Infinite Battle against Infinite
+Labour. Our highest religion is named the 'Worship of Sorrow.'
+For the son of man there is no noble crown, well worn, or even
+ill worn, but is a crown of thorns!--These things, in spoken
+words, or still better, in felt instincts alive in every heart,
+were once well known.
+
+Does not the whole wretchedness, the whole _Atheism_ as I call
+it, of man's ways, in these generations, shadow itself for us in
+that unspeakable Life-philosophy of his: The pretension to be
+what he calls 'happy?' Every pitifulest whipster that walks
+within a skin has his head filled with the notion that he is,
+shall be, or by all human and divine laws ought to be, 'happy.'
+His wishes, the pitifulest whipster's, are to be fulfilled for
+him; his days, the pitifulest whipster's, are to flow on in
+ever-gentle current of enjoyment, impossible even for the gods.
+The prophets preach to us, Thou shalt be happy; thou shalt love
+pleasant things, and find them. The people clamour, Why have we
+not found pleasant things?
+
+We construct our theory of Human Duties, not on any Greatest-
+Nobleness Principle, never so mistaken; no, but on a Greatest-
+Happiness Principle. 'The word _Soul_ with us, as in some
+Slavonic dialects, seems to be synonymous with _Stomach._ We
+plead and speak, in our Parliaments and elsewhere, not as from
+the Soul, but from the Stomach;--wherefore, indeed, our pleadings
+are so slow to profit. We plead not for God's justice; we are
+not ashamed to stand clamouring and pleading for our own
+'interests,' our own rents and trade-profits; we say, They are
+the 'interests' of so many; there is such an intense desire for
+them in us! We demand Free-Trade, with much just vociferation
+and benevolence, That the poorer classes, who are terribly ill-
+off at present, may have cheaper New-Orleans bacon. Men ask on
+Free-trade platforms, How can the indomitable spirit of
+Englishmen be kept up without plenty of bacon? We shall become a
+ruined Nation!--Surely, my friends, plenty of bacon is good and
+indispensable: but, I doubt, you will never get even bacon by
+aiming only at that. You are men, not animals of prey, well-used
+or ill-used! Your Greatest-Happiness Principle seems to me fast
+becoming a rather unhappy one.--What if we should cease babbling
+about 'happiness,' and leave _it_ resting on its own basis, as it
+used to do!
+
+A gifted Byron rises in his wrath; and feeling too surely that
+he for his part is not 'happy,' declares the same in very violent
+language, as a piece of news that may be interesting. It
+evidently has surprised him much. One dislikes to see a man and
+poet reduced to proclaim on the streets such tidings: but on the
+whole, as matters go, that is not the most dislikable. Byron
+speaks the _truth_ in this matter. Byron's large audience
+indicates how true it is felt to be.
+
+'Happy,' my brother? First of all, what difference is it whether
+thou art happy or not! Today becomes Yesterday so fast, all
+Tomorrows become Yesterdays; and then there is no question
+whatever of the 'happiness,' but quite another question. Nay,
+thou hast such a sacred pity left at least for thyself, thy very
+pains once gone over into Yesterday become joys to thee.
+Besides, thou knowest not what heavenly blessedness and
+indispensable sanative virtue was in them; thou shalt only know
+it after many days, when thou art wiser!--A benevolent old
+Surgeon sat once in our company, with a Patient fallen sick by
+gourmandising, whom he had just, too briefly in the Patient's
+judgment, been examining. The foolish Patient still at intervals
+continued to break in on our discourse, which rather promised to
+take a philosophic turn: "But I have lost my appetite," said he,
+objurgatively, with a tone of irritated pathos; "I have no
+appetite; I can't eat!"--"My dear fellow," answered the Doctor
+in mildest tone, "it isn't of the slightest consequence;"--and
+continued his philosophical discoursings with us!
+
+Or does the reader not know the history of that Scottish iron
+Misanthrope? The inmates of some town-mansion, in those Northern
+parts, were thrown into the fearfulest alarm by indubitable
+symptoms of a ghost inhabiting the next house, or perhaps even
+the partition-wall! Ever at a certain hour, with preternatural
+gnarring, growling and screeching, which attended as running
+bass, there began, in a horrid, semi-articulate, unearthly voice,
+this song: "Once I was hap-hap-happy, but now I'm _mees_-erable!
+Clack-clack-clack, gnarr-r-r, whuz-z: Once I was hap-hap-happy,
+but now I'm _mees_-erable!"--Rest, rest, perturbed spirit;--or
+indeed, as the good old Doctor said: My dear fellow, it isn't of
+the slightest consequence! But no; the perturbed spirit could
+not rest; and to the neighbours, fretted, affrighted, or at
+least insufferably bored by him, it _was_ of such consequence
+that they had to go and examine in his haunted chamber. In his
+haunted chamber, they find that the perturbed spirit is an
+unfortunate--Imitator of Byron? No, is an unfortunate rusty
+Meat-jack, gnarring and creaking with rust and work; and this,
+in Scottish dialect, is _its_ Byronian musical Life-philosophy,
+sung according to ability!
+
+
+Truly, I think the man who goes about pothering and uproaring for
+his 'happiness,'--pothering, and were it ballot-boxing, poem-
+making, or in what way soever fussing and exerting himself,--he
+is not the man that will help us to 'get our knaves and dastards
+arrested!' No; he rather is on the way to increase the number,
+--by at least one unit and _his_ tail! Observe, too, that this is
+all a modern affair; belongs not to the old heroic times, but to
+these dastard new times. 'Happiness our being's end and aim' is
+at bottom, if we will count well, not yet two centuries old in
+the world.
+
+The only happiness a brave man ever troubled himself with asking
+much about was, happiness enough to get his work done. Not "I
+can't eat!" but "I can't work!" that was the burden of all wise
+complaining among men. It is, after all, the one unhappiness of
+a man. That he cannot work; that he cannot get his destiny as a
+man fulfilled. Behold, the day is passing swiftly over, our life
+is passing swiftly over; and the night cometh, wherein no man
+can work. The night once come, our happiness, our unhappiness,--
+it is all abolished; vanished, clean gone; a thing that has
+been: 'not of the slightest consequence' whether we were happy
+as eupeptic Curtis, as the fattest pig of Epicurus, or unhappy as
+job with potsherds, as musical Byron with Giaours and
+sensibilities of the heart; as the unmusical Meat-jack with hard
+labour and rust! But our work,--behold that is not abolished,
+that has not vanished: our work, behold, it remains, or the want
+of it remains;--for endless Times and Eternities, remains; and
+that is now the sole question with us forevermore! Brief
+brawling Day, with its noisy phantasms, its poor paper-crowns
+tinsel-gilt, is gone; and divine everlasting Night, with her
+star-diadems, with her silences and her veracities, is come!
+What hast thou done, and how? Happiness, unhappiness: all that
+was but the _wages_ thou hadst; thou hast spent all that, in
+sustaining thyself hitherward; not a coin of it remains with
+thee, it is all spent, eaten: and now thy work, where is thy
+work? Swift, out with it, let us see thy work!
+
+
+Of a truth, if man were not a poor hungry dastard, and even
+much of a blockhead withal, he would cease criticising his
+victuals to such extent; and criticise himself rather, what
+he does with his victuals!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+The English
+
+
+And yet, with all thy theoretic platitudes, what a depth of
+practical sense in thee, great England! A depth of sense, of
+justice, and courage; in which, under all emergencies and world-
+bewilderments, and under this most complex of emergencies we now
+live in, there is still hope, there is still assurance!
+
+The English are a dumb people. They can do great acts, but not
+describe them. Like the old Romans, and some few others, _their_
+Epic Poem is written on the Earth's surface: England her Mark!
+It is complained that they have no artists: one Shakspeare
+indeed; but for Raphael only a Reynolds; for Mozart nothing but
+a Mr. Bishop: not a picture, not a song. And yet they did
+produce one Shakspeare: consider how the element of Shakspearean
+melody does lie imprisoned in their nature; reduced to unfold
+itself in mere Cotton-mills, Constitutional Governments, and such
+like;--all the more interesting when it does become visible, as
+even in such unexpected shapes it succeeds in doing! Goethe
+spoke of the Horse, how impressive, almost affecting it was that
+an animal of such qualities should stand obstructed so; its
+speech nothing but an inarticulate neighing, its handiness mere
+_hoof_iness, the fingers all constricted, tied together, the
+fingernails coagulated into a mere hoof, shod with iron. The
+more significant, thinks he, are those eye-flashings of the
+generous noble quadruped; those prancings, curvings of the neck
+clothed with thunder.
+
+
+A Dog of Knowledge has _free_ utterance; but the Warhorse is
+almost mute, very far from free! It is even so. Truly, your
+freest utterances are not by any means always the best: they are
+the worst rather; the feeblest, trivialest; their meaning
+prompt, but small, ephemeral. Commend me to the silent English,
+to the silent Romans. Nay, the silent Russians too I believe to
+be worth something: are they not even now drilling, under much
+obloquy, an immense semi-barbarous half-world from Finland to
+Kamtschatka, into rule, subordination, civilisation,--really in
+an old Roman fashion; speaking no word about it; quietly hearing
+all manner of vituperative Able Editors speak! While your ever-
+talking, ever-gesticulating French, for example, what are they at
+this moment drilling?--Nay, of all animals, the freest of
+utterance, I should judge, is the genus Simia:_ go into the
+Indian woods, say all Travelers, and look what a brisk, adroit,
+unresting Ape-population it is!
+
+
+The spoken Word, the written Poem, is said to be an epitome of
+the man; how much more the done Work. Whatsoever of morality
+and of intelligence; what of patience, perseverance,
+faithfulness, of method, insight, ingenuity, energy; in a word,
+whatsoever of Strength the man had in him will lie written in the
+Work he does. To work: why, it is to try himself against
+Nature, and her everlasting unerring Laws; these will tell a
+true verdict as to the man. So much of virtue and of faculty did
+_we_ find in him; so much and no more! He had such capacity of
+harmonising himself with _me_ and my unalterable ever-veracious
+Laws; of cooperating and working as _I_ bade him;--and has
+prospered, and has not prospered, as you see!--Working as great
+Nature bade him: does not that mean virtue of a kind; nay, of
+all kinds? Cotton can be spun and sold, Lancashire operatives
+can be got to spin it, and at length one has the woven webs and
+sells them, by following Nature's regulations in that matter: by
+not following Nature's regulations, you have them not. You have
+them not;--there is no Cotton-web to sell: Nature finds a bill
+against you; your 'Strength' is not Strength, but Futility! Let
+faculty be honoured, so far as it is faculty. A man that can
+succeed in working is to me always a man.
+
+How one loves to see the burly figure of him, this thick-skinned,
+seemingly opaque, perhaps sulky, almost stupid Man of Practice,
+pitted against some light--adroit Man of Theory, all equipt with
+clear logic, and able anywhere to give you Why for Wherefore! The
+adroit Man of Theory, so light of movement, clear of utterance,
+with his bow full-bent and quiver full of arrow-arguments,--
+surely he will strike down the game, transfix everywhere the
+heart of the matter; triumph everywhere, as he proves that he
+shall and must do? To your astonishment, it turns out oftenest
+No. The cloudy-browed, thick-soled, opaque Practicality, with no
+logic-utterance, in silence mainly, with here and there a low
+grunt or growl, has in him what transcends all logic-utterance:
+a Congruity with the Unuttered! The Speakable, which lies atop,
+as a superficial film, or outer skin, is his or is not his: but
+the Doable, which reaches down to the World's centre, you find
+him there!
+
+The rugged Brindleys has little to say for himself; the rugged
+Brindley, when difficulties accumulate on him, retires silent,
+'generally to his bed;' retires 'sometimes for three days
+together to his bed, that he may be in perfect privacy there,'
+and ascertain in his rough head how the difficulties can be
+overcome. The ineloquent Brindley, behold he _has_ chained seas
+together; his ships do visibly float over valleys, invisibly
+through the hearts of mountains; the Mersey and the Thames, the
+Humber and the Severn have shaken hands: Nature most audibly
+answers, Yea! The man of Theory twangs his full-bent bow:
+Nature's Fact ought to fall stricken, but does not: his logic-
+arrow glances from it as from a scaly dragon, and the obstinate
+Fact keeps walking its way. How singular! At bottom, you will
+have to grapple closer with the dragon; take it home to you, by
+real faculty, not by seeming faculty; try whether you are
+stronger or it is stronger. Close with it, wrestle it: sheer
+obstinate toughness of muscle; but much more, what we call
+toughness of heart, which will mean persistance hopeful and even
+desperate, unsubduable patience, composed candid openness,
+clearness of mind: all this shall be 'strength' in wrestling
+your dragon; the whole man's real strength is in this work, we
+shall get the measure of him here.
+
+Of all the Nations in the world at present we English are the
+stupidest in speech, the wisest in action. As good as a 'dumb'
+Nation, I say, who cannot speak, and have never yet spoken,--
+spite of the Shakspeares and Miltons who skew us what
+possibilities there are!--O Mr. Bull, I look in that surly face
+of thine with a mixture of pity and laughter, yet also with
+wonder and veneration. Thou complainest not, my illustrious
+friend; and yet I believe the heart of thee is full of sorrow,
+of unspoken sadness, seriousness,--profound melancholy (as some
+have said) the basis of thy being. Unconsciously, for thou
+speakest of nothing, this great Universe is great to thee. Not
+by levity of floating, but by stubborn force of swimming, shalt
+thou make thy way. The Fates sing of thee that thou shalt many
+times be thought an ass and a dull ox, and shalt with a god-like
+indifference believe it. My friend,--and it is all untrue,
+nothing ever falser in point of fact! Thou art of those great
+ones whose greatness the small passer-by does not discern. Thy
+very stupidity is wiser than their wisdom. A grand _vis
+inertiae_ is in thee; how many grand qualities unknown to small
+men! Nature alone knows thee, acknowledges the bulk and strength
+of thee: thy Epic, unsung in words, is written in huge
+characters on the face of this Planet,--sea-moles, cotton-trades,
+railways, fleets and cities, Indian Empires, Americas, New-
+Hollands; legible throughout the Solar System!
+
+But the dumb Russians too, as I said, they, drilling all wild
+Asia and wild Europe into military rank and file, a terrible yet
+hitherto a prospering enterprise, are still dumber. The old
+Romans also could not _speak,_ for many centuries:--not till the
+world was theirs; and so many speaking Greekdoms, their logic-
+arrows all spent, had been absorbed and abolished. The logic-
+arrows, how they glanced futile from obdurate thick-skinned
+Facts; Facts to be wrestled down only by the real vigour of
+Roman thews!--As for me, I honour, in these loud-babbling days,
+all the Silent rather. A grand Silence that of Romans;--nay the
+grandest of all, is it not that of the gods! Even Triviality,
+Imbecility, that can sit silent, how respectable is it in
+comparison! The 'talent of silence' is our fundamental one.
+Great honour to him whose Epic is a melodious hexameter Iliad;
+not a jingling Sham-Iliad, nothing true in it but the hexameters
+and forms merely. But still greater honour, if his Epic be a
+mighty Empire slowly built together, a mighty Series of Heroic
+Deeds,--a mighty Conquest over Chaos; _which_ Epic the 'Eternal
+Melodies' have, and must have, informed and dwelt in, as it sung
+itself! There is no mistaking that latter Epic. Deeds are
+greater than Words. Deeds have such a life, mute but undeniable,
+and grow as living trees and fruit-trees do; they people the
+vacuity of Time, and make it green and worthy. Why should the
+oak prove logically that it ought to grow, and will grow? Plant
+it, try it; what gifts of diligent judicious assimilation and
+secretion it has, of progress and resistance, of _force_ to grow,
+will then declare themselves. My much-honoured, illustrious,
+extremely inarticulate Mr. Bull!--
+
+Ask Bull his spoken opinion of any matter,--oftentimes the force
+of dulness can no farther go. You stand silent, incredulous, as
+over a platitude that borders on the Infinite. The man's
+Churchisms, Dissenterisms, Puseyisms, Benthamisms, College
+Philosophies, Fashionable Literatures, are unexampled in this
+world. Fate's prophecy is fulfilled; you call the man an ox and
+an ass. But set him once to work,--respectable man! His spoken
+sense is next to nothing, nine-tenths of it palpable _nonsense:_
+but his unspoken sense, his inner silent feeling of what is true,
+what does agree with fact, what is doable and what is not
+doable,--this seeks its fellow in the world. A terrible worker;
+irresistible against marshes, mountains, impediments, disorder,
+in civilisation; everywhere vanquishing disorder, leaving it
+behind him as method and order. He 'retires to his bed three
+days,' and considers!
+
+Nay withal, stupid as he is, our dear John,--ever, after infinite
+tumblings, and spoken platitudes innumerable from barrelheads and
+parliament-benches, he does settle down somewhere about the just
+conclusion; you are certain that his jumblings and tumblings
+will end, after years or centuries, in the stable equilibrium.
+Stable equilibrium, I say; centre-of-gravity lowest;--not the
+unstable, with centre-of-gravity highest, as I have known it done
+by quicker people! For indeed, do but jumble and tumble
+sufficiently, you avoid that worst fault, of settling with your
+centre-of-gravity highest; your centre-of-gravity is certain to
+come lowest, and to stay there. If slowness, what we in our
+impatience call 'stupidity,' be the price of stable equilibrium
+over unstable, shall we grudge a little slowness? Not the least
+admirable quality of Bull is, after all, that of remaining
+insensible to logic; holding out for considerable periods, ten
+years or more, as in this of the Corn-Laws, after all arguments
+and shadow of arguments have faded away from him, till the very
+urchins on the street titter at the arguments he brings. Logic,
+--[Greek] the 'Art of Speech,'--does indeed speak so and so;
+clear enough: nevertheless Bull still shakes his head; will see
+whether nothing else _illogical,_ not yet 'spoken,' not yet able
+to be 'spoken,' do not lie in the business, as there so often
+does!--My firm belief is, that, finding himself now enchanted,
+hand-shackled, foot-shackled, in Poor-Law Bastilles and
+elsewhere, he will retire three days to his bed, and _arrive_ at
+a conclusion or two! His three-years total stagnation of trade,
+alas, is not that a painful enough 'lying in bed to consider
+himself?' Poor Bull!
+
+Bull is a born Conservative; for this too I inexpressibly honour
+him. All great Peoples are conservative; slow to believe in
+novelties; patient of much error in actualities; deeply and
+forever certain of the greatness that is in LAW, in Custom once
+solemnly established, and now long recognised as just and final.
+--True, O Radical Reformer, there is no Custom that can, properly
+speaking, be final; none. And yet thou seest _Customs_ which,
+in all civilised countries, are accounted final; nay, under the
+Old Roman name of _Mores,_ are accounted _Morality,_ Virtue, Laws
+of God Himself. Such, I assure thee, not a few of them are;
+such almost all of them once were. And greatly do I respect the
+solid character,--a blockhead, thou wilt say; yes, but a well-
+conditioned blockhead, and the best-conditioned,--who esteems all
+'Customs once solemnly acknowledged' to be ultimate, divine, and
+the rule for a man to walk by, nothing doubting, not inquiring
+farther. What a time of it had we, were all men's life and trade
+still, in all parts of it, a problem, a hypothetic seeking, to be
+settled by painful Logics and Baconian Inductions! The Clerk in
+Eastcheap cannot spend the day in verifying his Ready-Reckoner;
+he must take it as verified, true and indisputable; or his Book-
+keeping by Double Entry will stand still. "Where is your Posted
+Ledger?" asks the Master at night.--"Sir," answers the other, "I
+was verifying my Ready-Reckoner, and find some errors. The
+Ledger is--!"--Fancy such a thing!
+
+True, all turns on your Ready-Reckoner being moderately correct,
+--being _not_ insupportably incorrect! A Ready-Reckoner which has
+led to distinct entries in your Ledger such as these:
+_'Creditor_ an English People by fifteen hundred years of good
+Labour; and _Debtor_ to lodging in enchanted Poor-Law Bastilles:
+_Creditor_ by conquering the largest Empire the Sun ever saw;
+and _Debtor_ to Donothingism and "Impossible" written on all
+departments of the government thereof: _Creditor_ by mountains
+of gold ingots earned; and _Debtor_ to No Bread purchasable by
+them:'--_such_ Ready-Reckoner, methinks, is beginning to be
+suspect; nay is ceasing, and has ceased, to be suspect! Such
+Ready-Reckoner is a Solecism in Eastcheap; and must, whatever be
+the press of business, and will and shall be rectified a little.
+Business can go on no longer with _it._ The most Conservative
+English People, thickest-skinned, most patient of Peoples, is
+driven alike by its Logic and its Unlogic, by things 'spoken,'
+and by things not yet spoken or very speakable, but only felt and
+very unendurable, to be wholly a Reforming People. Their Life as
+it is has ceased to be longer possible for them.
+
+Urge not this noble silent People; rouse not the Berserkir-rage
+that lies in them! Do you know their Cromwells, Hampdens, their
+Pyms and Bradshaws? Men very peaceable, but men that can be made
+very terrible! Men who, like their old Teutsch Fathers in
+Agrippa's days, 'have a soul that despises death;' to whom
+'death,' compared with falsehoods and injustices, is light;--'in
+whom there is a range unconquerable by the immortal gods!'
+Before this, the English People have taken very preternatural-
+looking Spectres by the beard; saying virtually: "And if thou
+_wert_ 'preternatural?' Thou with thy 'divine-rights' grown
+diabolic wrongs? Thou,--not even 'natural;' decapitable;
+totally extinguishable!"--Yes, just so godlike as this People's
+patience was, even so godlike will and must its impatience be.
+Away, ye scandalous Practical Solecisms, children actually of the
+Prince of Darkness; ye have near broken our hearts; we can and
+will endure you no longer. Begone, we say; depart, while the
+play is good! By the Most High God, whose sons and born
+missionaries true men are, ye shall not continue here! You and
+we have become incompatible; can inhabit one house no longer.
+Either you must go, or we. Are ye ambitious to try _which_ it
+shall be?
+
+O my Conservative friends, who still specially name and struggle
+to approve yourselves 'Conservative,' would to Heaven I could
+persuade you of this world-old fact, than which Fate is not
+surer, That Truth and justice alone are _capable_ of being
+'conserved' and preserved! The thing which is unjust, which is
+not according to God's Law, will you, in a God's Universe, try to
+conserve that? It is so old, say you? Yes, and the hotter haste
+ought _you,_ of all others, to be in to let it grow no older! If
+but the faintest whisper in your hearts intimate to you that it
+is not fair,--hasten, for the sake of Conservatism itself, to
+probe it rigorously, to cast it forth at once and forever if
+guilty. How will or can you preserve _it,_ the thing that is not
+fair? 'Impossibility' a thousandfold is marked on that. And ye
+call yourselves Conservatives, Aristocracies:--ought not honour
+and nobleness of mind, if they had departed from all the Earth
+elsewhere, to find their last refuge with you? Ye unfortunate!
+
+The bough that is dead shall be cut away, for the sake of the
+tree itself. Old? Yes, it is too old. Many a weary winter has
+it swung and creaked there, and gnawed and fretted, with its dead
+wood, the organic substance and still living fibre of this good
+tree; many a long summer has its ugly naked brown defaced the
+fair green umbrage; every day it has done mischief, and that
+only: off with it, for the tree's sake, if for nothing more;
+let the Conservatism that would preserve cut _it_ away. Did no
+wood-forester apprise you that a dead bough with its dead root
+left sticking there is extraneous, poisonous; is as a dead iron
+spike, some horrid rusty ploughshare driven into the living
+substance;--nay is far worse; for in every windstorm
+('commercial crisis' or the like), it frets and creaks, jolts
+itself to and fro, and cannot lie quiet as your dead iron
+spike would!
+
+If I were the Conservative Party of England (which is another
+bold figure of speech), I would not for a hundred thousand pounds
+an hour allow those Corn-Laws to continue! Potosi and Golconda
+put together would not purchase my assent to them. Do you count
+what treasuries of bitter indignation they are laying up for you
+in every just English heart? Do you know what questions, not as
+to Corn-prices and Sliding-scales alone, they are _forcing_ every
+reflective Englishman to ask himself? Questions insoluble, or
+hitherto unsolved; deeper than any of our Logic-plummets
+hitherto will sound: questions deep enough,--which it were
+better that we did not name even in thought! You are forcing us
+to think of them, to begin uttering them. The utterance of them
+is begun; and where will it be ended, think you? When two
+millions of one's brother-men sit in Workhouses, and five
+millions, as is insolently said, 'rejoice in potatoes,' there are
+various things that must be begun, let them end where they can.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+Two Centuries
+
+The Settlement effected by our 'Healing Parliament' in the Year
+of Grace 1660, though accomplished under universal acclamations
+from the four corners of the British Dominions, turns out to have
+been one of the mournfulest that ever took place in this land of
+ours. It called and thought itself a Settlement of brightest
+hope and fulfilment, bright as the blaze of universal tar-barrels
+and bonfires could make it: and we find it now, on looking back
+on it with the insight which trial has yielded, a Settlement as
+of despair. Considered well, it was a settlement to govern
+henceforth without God, with only some decent Pretence of God.
+
+Governing by the Christian Law of God had been found a thing of
+battle, convulsion, confusion, an infinitely difficult thing:
+wherefore let us now abandon it, and govern only by so much of
+God's Christian Law as--as may prove quiet and convenient for us.
+What is the end of Government? To guide men in the way wherein
+they should go; towards their true good in this life, the portal
+of infinite good in a life to come? To guide men in such way,
+and ourselves in such way, as the Maker of men, whose eye is upon
+us, will sanction at the Great Day?--Or alas, perhaps at bottom
+_is_ there no Great Day, no sure outlook of any life to come;
+but only this poor life, and what of taxes, felicities, Nell-
+Gwyns and entertainments, we can manage to muster here? In that
+case, the end of Government will be, To suppress all noise and
+disturbance, whether of Puritan preaching, Cameronian psalm-
+singing, thieves'-riot, murder, arson, or what noise soever, and
+--be careful that supplies do not fail! A very notable
+conclusion, if we will think of it; and not without an abundance
+of fruits for us. Oliver Cromwell's body hung on the Tyburn-
+gallows, as the type of Puritanism found futile, inexecutable,
+execrable,--yes, that gallows-tree has been a fingerpost into
+very strange country indeed. Let earnest Puritanism die; let
+decent Formalism, whatsoever cant it be or grow to, live! We
+have had a pleasant journey in that direction; and are--arriving
+at our inn?
+
+To support the Four Pleas of the Crowns and keep Taxes coming in:
+in very sad seriousness, has not this been, ever since, even in
+the best times, almost the one admitted end and aim of
+Government? Religion, Christian Church, Moral Duty; the fact
+that man had a soul at all; that in man's life there was any
+eternal truth or justice at all,--has been as good as left
+quietly out of sight. Church indeed,--alas, the endless talk and
+struggle we have had of High-Church, Low-Church, Church-
+Extension, Church-in-Danger: we invite the Christian reader to
+think whether it has not been a too miserable screech-owl
+phantasm of talk and struggle, as for a 'Church,'--which one had
+rather not define at present!
+
+But now in these godless two centuries, looking at England and
+her efforts and doings, if we ask, What of England's doings the
+Law of Nature had accepted, Nature's King had actually furthered
+and pronounced to have truth in them,--where is our answer?
+Neither the 'Church' of Hurd and Warburton, nor the Anti-church
+of Hume and Paine; not in any shape the Spiritualism of England:
+all this is already seen, or beginning to be seen, for what it
+is; a thing that Nature does _not_ own. On the one side is
+dreary Cant, with a _reminiscence_ of things noble and divine;
+on the other is but acrid Candour, with a _prophecy_ of things
+brutal, infernal. Hurd and Warburton are sunk into the sere and
+yellow leaf; no considerable body of true-seeing men looks
+thitherward for healing: the Paine-and-Hume Atheistic theory, of
+'things well let alone,' with Liberty, Equality and the like, is
+also in these days declaring itself naught, unable to keep the
+world from taking fire.
+
+The theories and speculations of both these parties, and, we may
+say, of all intermediate parties and persons, prove to be things
+which the Eternal Veracity did not accept; things superficial,
+ephemeral, which already a near Posterity, finding them already
+dead and brown-leafed, is about to suppress and forget. The
+Spiritualism of England, for those godless years, is, as it were,
+all forgettable. Much has been written: but the perennial
+Scriptures of Mankind have had small accession: from all English
+Books, in rhyme or prose, in leather binding or in paper
+wrappage, how many verses have been added to these? Our most
+melodious Singers have sung as from the throat outwards: from
+the inner Heart of Man, from the great Heart of Nature, through
+no Pope or Philips, has there come any tone. The Oracles have
+been dumb. In brief, the Spoken Word of England has not been
+true. The Spoken Word of England turns out to have been trivial;
+of short endurance; not valuable, not available as a Word,
+except for the passing day. It has been accordant with
+transitory Semblance; discordant with eternal Fact. It has been
+unfortunately not a Word, but a Cant; a helpless involuntary
+Cant, nay too often a cunning voluntary one: either way, a very
+mournful Cant; the Voice not of Nature and Fact, but of
+something other than these.
+
+With all its miserable shortcomings, with its wars,
+controversies, with its trades-unions, famine-insurrections,--it
+is her Practical Material Work alone that England has to shew for
+herself! This, and hitherto almost nothing more; yet actually
+this. The grim inarticulate veracity of the English People,
+unable to speak its meaning in words, has turned itself silently
+on things; and the dark powers of Material Nature have answered:
+Yes, this at least is true, this is not false! So answers
+Nature. Waste desert-shrubs of the Tropical swamps have become
+Cotton-trees; and here, under my furtherance, are verily woven
+shirts,--hanging unsold, undistributed, but capable to be
+distributed, capable to cover the bare backs of my children of
+men. Mountains, old as the Creation, I have permitted to be
+bored through: bituminous fuel-stores, the wreck of forests that
+were green a million years ago,--I have opened them from my
+secret rock-chambers, and they are yours, ye English. Your huge
+fleets, steamships, do sail the sea: huge Indias do obey you;
+from huge _New_ Englands and Antipodal Australias, comes profit
+and traffic to this Old England of mine! So answers Nature. The
+Practical Labour of England is _not_ a chimerical Triviality: it
+is a Fact, acknowledged by all the Worlds; which no man and no
+demon will contradict. It is, very audibly, though very
+inarticulately as yet, the one God's Voice we have heard in these
+two atheistic centuries.
+
+
+And now to observe with what bewildering obscurations and
+impediments all this as yet stands entangled, and is yet
+intelligible to no man! How, with our gross Atheism, we hear it
+not to be the Voice of God to us, but regard it merely as a Voice
+of earthly Profit-and-Loss. And have a Hell in England,--the
+Hell of not making money. And coldly see the all-conquering
+valiant Sons of Toil sit enchanted, by the million, in their
+Poor-Law Bastille, as if this were Nature's Law;--mumbling to
+ourselves some vague janglement of Laissez-faire, Supply-and-
+demand, Cash-payment the one nexus of man to man: Free-trade,
+Competition, and Devil take the hindmost, our latest Gospel
+yet preached!
+
+As if, in truth, there were no God of Labour; as if godlike
+Labour and brutal Mammonism were convertible terms. A serious,
+most earnest Mammonism grown Midas-eared; an unserious
+Dilettantism, earnest about nothing, grinning with inarticulate
+incredulous incredible jargon about all things, as the
+_enchanted_ Dilettanti do by the Dead Sea! It is mournful
+enough, for the present hour; were there not an endless hope in
+it withal. Giant LABOUR, truest emblem there is of God the
+World-Worker, Demiurgus, and Eternal Maker; noble LABOUR, which
+is yet to be the King of this Earth, and sit on the highest
+throne,--staggering hitherto like a blind irrational giant,
+hardly allowed to have his common place on the street-pavements;
+idle Dilettantism, Dead-Sea Apism, crying out, "Down with him, he
+is dangerous!"
+
+Labour must become a seeing rational giant, with a soul in the
+body of him, and take his place on the throne of things,--leaving
+his Mammonism, and several other adjuncts, on the lower steps of
+said throne.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VII
+
+Over-Production
+
+
+But what will reflective readers say of a Governing Class, such
+as ours, addressing its Workers with an indictment of
+'Overproduction!' Over-production: runs it not so? "Ye
+miscellaneous, ignoble manufacturing individuals, ye have
+produced too much! We accuse you of making above two-hundred
+thousand shirts for the bare backs of mankind. Your trousers
+too, which you have made, of fustian, of cassimere, of Scotch-
+plaid, of jane, nankeen and woollen broadcloth, are they not
+manifold? Of hats for the human head, of shoes for the human
+foot, of stools to sit on, spoons to eat with--Nay, what say we
+hats or shoes? You produce gold-watches, jewelleries, silver-
+forks and epergnes, commodes, chiffoniers, stuffed sofas--
+Heavens, the Commercial Bazaar and multitudinous Howel-and-
+Jameses cannot contain you. You have produced, produced;--he
+that seeks your indictment, let him look around. Millions of
+shirts, and empty pairs of breeches, hang there in judgment
+against you. We accuse you of over-producing: you are
+criminally guilty of producing shirts, breeches, hats, shoes and
+commodities, in a frightful overabundance. And now there is a
+glut, and your operatives cannot be fed!"
+
+Never surely, against an earnest Working Mammonism was there
+brought, by Game-preserving aristocratic Dilettantism, a stranger
+accusation, since this world began. My lords and gentlemen,--
+why, it was _you_ that were appointed, by the fact and by the
+theory of your position on the Earth, to 'make and administer
+Laws,'--that is to say, in a world such as ours, to guard against
+'gluts;' against honest operatives, who had done their work,
+remaining unfed! I say, _you_ were appointed to preside over the
+Distribution and Apportionment of the Wages of Work done; and to
+see well that there went no labourer without his hire, were it of
+money-coins, were it of hemp gallows-ropes: that function was
+yours, and from immemorial time has been; yours, and as yet no
+other's. These poor shirt-spinners have forgotten much, which by
+the virtual unwritten law of their position they should have
+remembered: but by any written recognised law of their position,
+what have they forgotten? They were set to make shirts. The
+Community with all its voices commanded them, saying, "Make
+shirts;"--and there the shirts are! Too many shirts? Well, that
+is a novelty, in this intemperate Earth, with its nine-hundred
+millions of bare backs! But the Community commanded you, saying,
+"See that the shirts are well apportioned, that our Human Laws be
+emblem of God's Laws;"--and where is the apportionment? Two
+million shirtless or ill-shirted workers sit enchanted in
+Workhouse Bastilles, five million more (according to some) in
+Ugolino Hunger-cellars; and for remedy, you say, what say you?--
+"Raise _our_ rents!" I have not in my time heard any stranger
+speech, not even on the Shores of the Dead Sea. You continue
+addressing those poor shirt-spinners and over-producers, in
+really a _too_ triumphant manner:
+
+"Will you bandy accusations, will you accuse us of
+overproduction? We take the Heavens and the Earth to witness
+that we have produced nothing at all. Not from us proceeds this
+frightful _over_plus of shirts. In the wide domains of created
+Nature, circulates no shirt or thing of our producing. Certain
+fox-brushes nailed upon our stable-door, the fruit of fair
+audacity at Melton Mowbray; these we have produced, and they are
+openly nailed up there. He that accuses us of producing, let him
+shew himself, let him name what and when. We are innocent of
+producing;--ye ungrateful, what mountains of things have we not,
+on the contrary, had to 'consume,' and make away with! Mountains
+of those your heaped manufactures, wheresoever edible or
+wearable, have they not disappeared before us, as if we had the
+talent of ostriches, of cormorants, and a kind of divine faculty
+to eat? Ye ungrateful!--and did you not grow under the shadow of
+our wings? Are not your filthy mills built on these fields of
+ours; on this soil of England, which belongs to--whom think you?
+And we shall not offer you our own wheat at the price that
+pleases us, but that partly pleases you? A precious notion!
+What would become of you, if we chose, at any time, to decide on
+growing no wheat more?"
+
+Yes, truly, here is the ultimate rock-basis of all Corn-Laws;
+whereon, at the bottom of much arguing, they rest, as securely as
+they can: What would become of you, if we decided, some day, on
+growing no more wheat at all? If we chose to grow only partridges
+henceforth, and a modicum of wheat for our own uses? Cannot we
+do what we like with our own?--Yes, indeed! For my share, if I
+could melt Gneiss Rock, and create Law of Gravitation; if I
+could stride out to the Doggerbank, some morning, and striking
+down my trident there into the mudwaves, say, "Be land, be
+fields, meadows, mountains and fresh-rolling streams!" by Heaven,
+I should incline to have the letting of _that_ land in
+perpetuity, and sell the wheat of it, or burn the wheat of it,
+according to my own good judgment! My Corn-Lawing friends, you
+affright me.
+
+
+To the 'Millo-cracy' so-called, to the Working Aristocracy,
+steeped too deep in mere ignoble Mammonism, and as yet all
+unconscious of its noble destinies, as yet but an irrational or
+semirational giant, struggling to awake some soul in itself,--the
+world will have much to say, reproachfully, reprovingly,
+admonishingly. But to the Idle Aristocracy, what will the world
+have to say? Things painful and not pleasant!
+
+To the man who _works,_ who attempts, in never so ungracious
+barbarous a way, to get forward with some work, you will hasten
+out with furtherances, with encouragements, corrections; you
+will say to him: "Welcome, thou art ours; our care shall be of
+thee." To the idler, again, never so gracefully going idle,
+coming forward with never so many parchments, you will not hasten
+out; you will sit still, and be disinclined to rise. You will
+say to him: "Not welcome, O complex Anomaly; would thou hadst
+staid out of doors: for who of mortals knows what to do with
+thee? Thy parchments: yes, they are old, of venerable
+yellowness; and we too honour parchment, old-established
+settlements, and venerable use and wont. Old parchments in very
+truth:--yet on the whole, if thou wilt remark, they are young to
+the Granite Rocks, to the Groundplan of God's Universe! We
+advise thee to put up thy parchments; to go home to thy place,
+and make no needless noise whatever. Our heart's wish is to save
+thee: yet there as thou art, hapless Anomaly, with nothing but
+thy yellow parchments, noisy futilities, and shotbelts and fox-
+brushes, who of gods or men can avert dark Fate? Be counselled,
+ascertain if no work exist for thee on God's Earth; if thou find
+no commanded-duty there but that of going gracefully idle? Ask,
+inquire earnestly, with a half-frantic earnestness; for the
+answer means Existence or Annihilation to thee. We apprise thee
+of the world-old fact, becoming sternly disclosed again in these
+days, That he who cannot work in this Universe cannot get existed
+in it: had he parchments to thatch the face of the world, these,
+combustible fallible sheepskin, cannot avail him. Home, thou
+unfortunate; and let us have at least no noise from thee!"
+
+Suppose the unfortunate Idle Aristocracy, as the unfortunate
+Working one has done, were to 'retire three days to _its_ bed,'
+and consider itself there, what o'clock it had become?--
+
+How have we to regret not only that men have 'no religion,' but
+that they have next to no reflection; and go about with heads
+full of mere extraneous noises, with eyes wide-open but
+visionless,--for most part, in the somnambulist state!
+
+
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+Unworking Aristocracy
+
+
+It is well said, 'Land is the right basis of an Aristocracy;'
+whoever possesses the Land, he, more emphatically than any other,
+is the Governor, Viceking of the people on the Land. It is in
+these days as it was in those of Henry Plantagenet and Abbot
+Samson; as it will in all days be. The Land is _Mother_ of us
+all; nourishes, shelters, gladdens, lovingly enriches us all;
+in how many ways, from our first wakening to our last sleep on
+her blessed mother-bosom, does she, as with blessed mother-arms,
+enfold us all!
+
+The Hill I first saw the Sun rise over, when the Sun and I and
+all things were yet in their auroral hour, who can divorce me
+from it? Mystic, deep as the world's centre, are the roots I
+have struck into my Native Soil; no _tree_ that grows is rooted
+so. From noblest Patriotism to humblest industrial Mechanism;
+from highest dying for your country, to lowest quarrying and
+coal-boring for it, a Nation's Life depends upon its Land. Again
+and again we have to say, there can be no true Aristocracy but
+must possess the Land.
+
+Men talk of 'selling' Land. Land, it is true, like Epic Poems
+and even higher things, in such a trading world, has to be
+presented in the market for what it will bring, and as we say be
+'sold:' but the notion of 'selling,' for certain bits of metal,
+the _Iliad_ of Homer, how much more the _Land_ of the World-
+Creator, is a ridiculous impossibility! We buy what is saleable
+of it; nothing more was ever buyable. Who can, or could, sell
+it to us? Properly speaking, the Land belongs to these two: To
+the Almighty God; and to all His Children of Men that have ever
+worked well on it, or that shall ever work well on it. No
+generation of men can or could, with never such solemnity and
+effort, sell Land on any other principle: it is not the property
+of any generation, we say, but that of all the past generations
+that have worked on it, and of all the future ones that shall
+work on it. Again, we hear it said, The soil of England, or of
+any country, is properly worth nothing, except the labour
+bestowed on it: This, speaking even in the language of
+Eastcheap, is not correct. The rudest space of country equal in
+extent to England, could a whole English Nation, with all their
+habitudes, arrangements, skills, with whatsoever they do carry
+within the skins of them, and cannot be stript of, suddenly take
+wing, and alight on it,--would be worth a very considerable
+thing! Swiftly, within year and day, this English Nation, with
+its multiplex talents of ploughing, spinning, hammering, mining,
+road-making and trafficking, would bring a handsome value out of
+such a space of country. On the other hand, fancy what an
+English Nation, once 'on the wing,' could have done with itself,
+had there been simply no soil, not even an inarable one, to
+alight on? Vain all its talents for ploughing, hammering, and
+whatever else; there is no Earth-room for this Nation with its
+talents: this Nation will have to keep hovering on the wing,
+dolefully shrieking to and fro; and perish piecemeal; burying
+itself, down to the last soul of it, in the waste unfirmamented
+seas. Ah yes, soil, with or without ploughing, is the gift of
+God. The soil of all countries belongs evermore, in a very
+considerable degree, to the Almighty Maker! The last stroke of
+labour bestowed on it is not the making of its value, but only
+the increasing thereof.
+
+It is very strange, the degree to which these truisms are
+forgotten in our days; how, in the ever-whirling chaos of
+Formulas, we have quietly lost sight of Fact,--which it is so
+perilous not to keep forever in sight! Fact, if we do not see
+it, will make us _feel_ it by and by!--From much loud controversy
+and Corn-Law debating there rises, loud though inarticulate, once
+more in these years, this very question among others, Who made
+the Land of England? Who made it, this respectable English Land,
+wheat-growing, metalliferous, carboniferous, which will let
+readily hand over head for seventy millions or upwards, as it
+here lies: who did make it?--"We!" answer the much-_consuming_
+Aristocracy; "We!" as they ride in, moist with the sweat of
+Melton Mowbray: "It is we that made it; or are the heirs,
+assigns and representatives of those who did!"--My brothers, You?
+Everlasting honour to you, then; and Corn-Laws as many as you
+will, till your own deep stomachs cry Enough, or some voice of
+human pity for our famine bids you Hold! Ye are as gods, that
+can create soil. Soil-creating gods there is no withstanding.
+They have the might to sell wheat at what price they list; and
+the right, to all lengths, and famine-lengths,--if they be
+pitiless infernal gods! Celestial gods, I think, would stop
+short of the famine-price; but no infernal nor any kind of god
+can be bidden stop!--Infatuated mortals, into what questions are
+you driving every thinking man in England?
+
+I say, you did _not_ make the Land of England; and, by the
+possession of it, you _are_ bound to furnish guidance and
+governance to England! That is the law of your position on this
+God's-Earth; an everlasting act of Heaven's Parliament, not
+repealable in St. Stephen's or elsewhere! True government and
+guidance; not no-government and Laissez-faire; how much less,
+misgovernment and Corn-Law! There is not an imprisoned Worker
+looking out from these Bastilles but appeals, very audibly in
+Heaven's High Courts, against you, and me, and every one who is
+not imprisoned, "Why am I here?" His appeal is audible in
+Heaven; and will become audible enough on Earth too, if it
+remain unheeded here. His appeal is against you, foremost of
+all; you stand in the front-rank of the accused; you, by the
+very place you hold, have first of all to answer him and Heaven!
+
+
+What looks maddest, miserablest in these mad and miserable Corn-
+Laws is independent altogether of their 'effect on wages,' their
+effect on 'increase of trade,' or any other such effect: it is
+the continual maddening proof they protrude into the faces of all
+men, that our Governing Class, called by God and Nature and the
+inflexible law of Fact, either to do something towards governing,
+or to die and be abolished,--have not yet learned even to sit
+still, and do no mischief! For no Anti-Corn-Law League yet asks
+more of them than this;--Nature and Fact, very imperatively,
+asking so much more of them. Anti-Corn-Law League asks not, Do
+something; but, Cease your destructive misdoing, Do ye nothing!
+
+Nature's message will have itself obeyed: messages of mere Free-
+Trade, Anti-Corn-Law League and Laissez-faire, will then need
+small obeying!--Ye fools, in name of Heaven, work, work, at the
+Ark of Deliverance for yourselves and us, while hours are still
+granted you! No: instead of working at the Ark, they say, "We
+cannot get our hands kept rightly warm;" and _sit obstinately
+burning the planks._ No madder spectacle at present exhibits
+itself under this Sun.
+
+
+The Working Aristocracy; Mill-owners, Manufacturers, Commanders
+of Working Men: alas, against them also much shall be brought in
+accusation; much,--and the freest Trade in Corn, total abolition
+of Tariffs, and uttermost 'Increase of Manufactures' and
+'Prosperity of Commerce,' will permanently mend no jot of it.
+The Working Aristocracy must strike into a new path; must
+understand that money alone is _not_ the representative either of
+man's success in the world, or of man's duties to man; and
+reform their own selves from top to bottom, if they wish England
+reformed. England will not be habitable long, unreformed.
+
+The Working Aristocracy--Yes, but on the threshold of all this,
+it is again and again to be asked, What of the Idle Aristocracy?
+Again and again, what shall we say of the Idle Aristocracy, the
+Owners of the Soil of England; whose recognised function is that
+of handsomely consuming the rents of England, shooting the
+partridges of England, and as an agreeable amusement (if the
+purchase-money and other conveniences serve), dilettante-ing in
+Parliament and Quarter-Sessions for England? We will say
+mournfully, in the presence of Heaven and Earth,--that we stand
+speechless, stupent, and know not what to say! That a class of
+men entitled to live sumptuously on the marrow of the earth;
+permitted simply, nay entreated, and as yet entreated in vain, to
+do nothing at all in return, was never heretofore seen on the
+face of this Planet. That such a class is transitory,
+exceptional, and, unless Nature's Laws fall dead, cannot
+continue. That it has continued now a moderate while; has, for
+the last fifty years, been rapidly attaining its state of
+perfection. That it will have to find its duties and do them;
+or else that it must and will cease to be seen on the face of
+this Planet, which is a Working one, not an Idle one.
+
+Alas, alas, the Working Aristocracy, admonished by Trades-unions,
+Chartist conflagrations, above all by their own shrewd sense kept
+in perpetual communion with the fact of things, will assuredly
+reform themselves, and a working world will still be possible:--
+but the fate of the Idle Aristocracy, as one reads its horoscope
+hitherto in Corn-Laws and such like, is an abyss that fills one
+with despair. Yes, my rosy fox-hunting brothers, a terrible
+_Hippocratic look_ reveals itself (God knows, not to my joy)
+through those fresh buxom countenances of yours. Through your
+Corn-Law Majorities, Sliding-Scales, Protecting-Duties, Bribery-
+Elections and triumphant Kentish-fires a thinking eye discerns
+ghastly images of ruin, too ghastly for words; a handwriting as
+of MENE, MENE? Men and brothers, on your Sliding-scale you seem
+sliding, and to have slid,--you little know whither! Good God!
+did not a French Donothing Aristocracy, hardly above half a
+century ago, declare in like manner, and in its featherhead
+believe in like manner, "We cannot exist, and continue to dress
+and parade ourselves, on the just rent of the soil of France;
+but we must have farther payment than rent of the soil, we must
+be exempted from taxes too,"--we must have a Corn-Law to extend
+our rent? This was in 1789: in four years more--Did you look
+into the Tanneries of Meudon, and the long-naked making for
+themselves breeches of human skins! May the merciful Heavens
+avert the omen; may we be wiser, that so we be less wretched.
+
+
+A High Class without duties to do is like a tree planted on
+precipices; from the roots of which all the earth has been
+crumbling. Nature owns no man who is not a Martyr withal. Is
+there a man who pretends to live luxuriously housed up; screened
+from all work, from want, danger, hardship, the victory over
+which is what we name work;--he himself to sit serene, amid down-
+bolsters and appliances, and have all his work and battling done
+by other men? And such man calls himself a _noble_-man? His
+fathers worked for him, he says; or successfully gambled for
+him: here _he_ sits; professes, not in sorrow but in pride,
+that he and his have done no work, time out of mind. It is the
+law of the land, and is thought to be the law of the Universe,
+that he, alone of recorded men, shall have no task laid on him,
+except that of eating his cooked victuals, and not flinging
+himself out of window. Once more I will say, there was no
+stranger spectacle ever shewn under this Sun. A veritable fact
+in our England of the Nineteenth Century. His victuals he does
+eat: but as for keeping in the inside of the window,--have not
+his friends, like me, enough to do? Truly, looking at his Corn-
+Laws, Game-Laws, Chandos-Clauses, Bribery-Elections and much
+else, you do shudder over the tumbling and plunging he makes,
+held back by the lappelles and coatskirts; only a thin fence of
+window-glass before him,--and in the street mere horrid iron
+spikes! My sick brother, as in hospital-maladies men do, thou
+dreamest of Paradises and Eldorados, which are far from thee.
+'Cannot I do what I like with my own?' Gracious Heaven, my
+brother, this that thou seest with those sick eyes is no firm
+Eldorado, and Corn-Law Paradise of Donothings, but a dream of thy
+own fevered brain. It is a glass-window, I tell thee, so many
+stories from the street; where are iron spikes and the law
+of gravitation!
+
+What is the meaning of nobleness, if this be 'noble?' In a
+valiant suffering for others, not in a slothful making others
+suffer for us, did nobleness ever lie. The chief of men is he
+who stands in the van of men; fronting the peril which frightens
+back all others; which, if it be not vanquished, will devour the
+others. Every noble crown is, and on Earth will forever be, a
+crown of thorns. The Pagan Hercules, why was he accounted a
+hero? Because he had slain Nemean Lions, cleansed Augean
+Stables, undergone Twelve Labours only not too heavy for a god.
+In modern, as in ancient and all societies, the Aristocracy, they
+that assume the functions of an Aristocracy, doing them or not,
+have taken the post of honour; which is the post of difficulty,
+the post of danger,--of death, if the difficulty be not overcome.
+_Il faut payer de sa vie._ Why was our life given us, if not
+that we should manfully give it? Descend, O Donothing Pomp;
+quit thy down-cushions; expose thyself to learn what wretches
+feel, and how to cure it! The Czar of Russia became a dusty
+toiling shipwright; worked with his axe in the Docks of Saardam;
+and his aim was small to thine. Descend thou: undertake this
+horrid 'living chaos of Ignorance and Hunger' weltering round thy
+feet; say, "I will heal it, or behold I will die foremost in
+it." Such is verily the law. Everywhere and everywhen a man has
+to _'pay_ with his life;' to do his work, as a soldier does, at
+the expense of life. In no Piepowder earthly Court can you sue
+an Aristocracy to do its work, at this moment: but in the Higher
+Court, which even it calls 'Court of Honour,' and which is the
+Court of Necessity withal, and the eternal Court of the Universe,
+in which all Fact comes to plead, and every Human Soul is an
+apparitor,--the Aristocracy is answerable, and even now
+answering, _there._
+
+
+Parchments? Parchments are venerable: but they ought at all
+times to represent, as near as they by possibility can, the
+writing of the Adamant Tablets; otherwise they are not so
+venerable! Benedict the Jew in vain pleaded parchments; his
+usuries were too many. The King said, "Go to, for all thy
+parchments, thou shalt pay just debt; down with thy dust, or
+observe this tooth-forceps!" Nature, a far juster Sovereign, has
+far terribler forceps. Aristocracies, actual and imaginary,
+reach a time when parchment pleading does not avail them. "Go
+to, for all thy parchments, thou shalt pay due debt!" shouts the
+Universe to them, in an emphatic manner. They refuse to pay,
+confidently pleading parchment: their best grinder-tooth, with
+horrible agony, goes out of their jaw. Wilt thou pay now? A
+second grinder, again in horrible agony, goes: a second, and a
+third, and if need be, all the teeth and grinders, and the life
+itself with them;--and _then_ there is free payment, and an
+anatomist-subject into the bargain!
+
+Reform Bills, Corn-Law Abrogation Bills, and then Land-Tax Bill,
+Property-Tax Bill, and still dimmer list of _etceteras;_ grinder
+after grinder:---my lords and gentlemen, it were better for
+you to arise, and begin doing your work, than sit there and
+plead parchments!
+
+
+We write no Chapter on the Corn-Laws, in this place; the Corn-
+Laws are too mad to have a Chapter. There is a certain
+immorality, when there is not a necessity, in speaking about
+things finished; in chopping into small pieces the already
+slashed and slain. When the brains are out, why does not a
+Solecism die! It is at its own peril if it refuse to die; it
+ought to make all conceivable haste to die, and get itself
+buried! The trade of Anti-Corn-Law Lecturer in these days, still
+an indispensable, is a highly tragic one.
+
+The Corn-Laws will go, and even soon go: would we were all as
+sure of the Millennium as they are of going! They go swiftly in
+these present months; with an increase of velocity, an ever-
+deepening, ever-widening sweep of momentum, truly notable. It is
+at the Aristocracy's own damage and peril, still more than at any
+other's whatsoever, that the Aristocracy maintains them;--at a
+damage, say only, as above computed, of a 'hundred thousand
+pounds an hour!' The Corn-Laws keep all the air hot: fostered
+by their fever-warmth, much that is evil, but much also, how
+much that is good and indispensable, is rapidly coming to life
+among us!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IX
+
+Working Aristocracy
+
+
+A poor Working Mammonism getting itself 'strangled in the
+partridge-nets of an Unworking Dilettantism,' and bellowing
+dreadfully, and already black in the face, is surely a disastrous
+spectacle! But of a Midas-eared Mammonism, which indeed at
+bottom all pure Mammonisms are, what better can you expect? No
+better;--if not this, then something other equally disastrous, if
+not still more disastrous. Mammonisms, grown asinine, have to
+become human again, and rational; they have, on the whole, to
+cease to be Mammonisms, were it even on compulsion, and pressure
+of the hemp round their neck!--My friends of the Working
+Aristocracy, there are now a great many things which you also, in
+your extreme need, will have to consider.
+
+
+The Continental people, it would seem, are 'exporting our
+machinery, beginning to spin cotton and manufacture for
+themselves, to cut us out of this market and then out of that!'
+Sad news indeed; but irremediable;--by no means the saddest
+news. The saddest news is, that we should find our National
+Existence, as I sometimes hear it said, depend on selling
+manufactured cotton at a farthing an ell cheaper than any other
+People. A most narrow stand for a great Nation to base itself
+on! A stand which, with all the Corn-Law Abrogations
+conceivable, I do not think will be capable of enduring.
+
+My friends, suppose we quitted that stand; suppose we came
+honestly down from it, and said: "This is our minimum of
+cottonprices. We care not, for the present, to make cotton any
+cheaper. Do you, if it seem so blessed to you, make cotton
+cheaper. Fill your lungs with cotton-fuzz, your hearts with
+copperas-fumes, with rage and mutiny; become ye the general
+gnomes of Europe, slaves of the lamp!"--I admire a Nation which
+fancies it will die if it do not undersell all other Nations, to
+the end of the world. Brothers, we will cease to _under_sell
+them; we will be content to _equal_-sell them; to be happy
+selling equally with them! I do not see the use of underselling
+them. Cotton-cloth is already two-pence a yard or lower; and
+yet bare backs were never more numerous among us. Let inventive
+men cease to spend their existence incessantly contriving how
+cotton can be made cheaper; and try to invent, a little, how
+cotton at its present cheapness could be somewhat justlier
+divided among us! Let inventive men consider, Whether the Secret
+of this Universe, and of Man's Life there, does, after all, as we
+rashly fancy it, consist in making money? There is One God,
+just, supreme, almighty: but is Mammon the name of him?--With a
+Hell which means 'Failing to make money,' I do not think there is
+any Heaven possible that would suit one well; nor so much as an
+Earth that can be habitable long! In brief, all this Mammon-
+Gospel, of Supply-and-demand, Competition, Laissez-faire, and
+Devil take the hindmost, begins to be one of the shabbiest
+Gospels ever preached on Earth; or altogether the shabbiest.
+Even with Dilettante partridge-nets, and at a horrible
+expenditure of pain, who shall regret to see the entirely
+transient, and at best somewhat despicable life strangled out of
+_it?_ At the best, as we say, a somewhat despicable, unvenerable
+thing, this same 'Laissez-faire;' and now, at the worst, fast
+growing an altogether detestable one!
+
+"But what is to be done with our manufacturing population, with
+our agricultural, with our ever-increasing population?" cry
+many.--Aye, what? Many things can be done with them, a hundred
+things, and a thousand things,--had we once got a soul, and begun
+to try. This one thing, of doing for them by 'underselling all
+people,' and filling our own bursten pockets and appetites by the
+road; and turning over all care for any 'population,' or human
+or divine consideration except cash only, to the winds, with a
+"Laissez-faire" and the rest of it: this is evidently not the
+thing. 'Farthing cheaper per yard:' no great Nation can stand
+on the apex of such a pyramid; screwing itself higher and
+higher; balancing itself on its great-toe! Can England not
+subsist without being _above_ all people in working? England
+never deliberately purposed such a thing. If England work better
+than all people, it shall be well. England, like an honest
+worker, will work as well as she can; and hope the gods may
+allow her to live on that basis. Laissez-faire and much else
+being once well dead, how many 'impossibles' will become
+possible! They are 'impossible,' as cotton-cloth at two-pence an
+ell was--till men set about making it. The inventive genius of
+great England will not forever sit patient with mere wheels and
+pinions, bobbins, straps and billy-rollers whirring in the head
+of it. The inventive genius of England is not a Beaver's, or a
+Spinner's or Spider's genius: it is a _Man's_ genius, I hope,
+with a God over him!
+
+Supply-and-demand? One begins to be weary of such work. Leave
+all to egoism, to ravenous greed of money, of pleasure, of
+applause:--it is the Gospel of Despair! Man is a Patent-
+Digester, then: only give him Free Trade, Free digesting-room;
+and each of us digest what he can come at, leaving the rest to
+Fate! My unhappy brethren of the Working Mammonism, my unhappier
+brethren of the Idle Dilettantism, no world was ever held
+together in that way for long. A world of mere Patent-Digesters
+will soon have nothing to digest: such world ends, and by Law of
+Nature must end, in 'over-population;' in howling universal
+famine, 'impossibility,' and suicidal madness, as of endless dog-
+kennels run rabid. Supply-and-demand shall do its full part, and
+Free Trade shall be free as air;--thou of the shotbelts, see thou
+forbid it not, with those paltry, _worse_ than 'Mammonish'
+swindleries and Sliding-scales of thine, which are seen to be
+swindleries for all thy canting, which in times like ours are
+very scandalous to see! And Trade never so well freed, and all
+Tariffs settled or abolished, and Supply-and-demand in full
+operation,--let us all know that we have yet done nothing; that
+we have merely cleared the ground for doing.
+
+Yes, were the Corn-Laws ended tomorrow, there is nothing yet
+ended; there is only room made for all manner of things
+beginning. The Corn-Laws gone, and Trade made free, it is as
+good as certain this paralysis of industry will pass away. We
+shall have another period of commercial enterprise, of victory
+and prosperity; during which, it is likely, much money will
+again be made, and all the people may, by the extant methods,
+still for a space of years, be kept alive and physically fed.
+The strangling band of Famine will be loosened from our necks;
+we shall have room again to breathe; time to bethink ourselves,
+to repent and consider! A precious and thrice-precious space of
+years; wherein to struggle as for life in reforming our foul
+ways; in alleviating, instructing, regulating our people;
+seeking, as for life, that something like spiritual food be
+imparted them, some real governance and guidance be provided
+them! It will be a priceless time. For our new period or
+paroxysm of commercial prosperity will and can, on the old
+methods of 'Competition and Devil take the hindmost,' prove but a
+paroxysm: a new paroxysm,--likely enough, if we do not use it
+better, to be our _last._ In this, of itself, is no salvation.
+If our Trade in twenty years, 'flourishing' as never Trade
+flourished, could double itself; yet then also, by the old
+Laissez-faire method, our Population is doubled: we shall
+then be as we are, only twice as many of us, twice and ten
+times as unmanageable!
+
+
+All this dire misery, therefore; all this of our poor Workhouse
+Workmen, of our Chartisms, Trades-strikes, Corn-Laws, Toryisms,
+and the general downbreak of Laissez-faire in these days,--may we
+not regard it as a voice from the dumb bosom of Nature, saying to
+us: Behold! Supply-and-demand is not the one Law of Nature;
+Cash-payment is not the sole nexus of man with man,--how far from
+it! Deep, far deeper than Supply-and-demand, are Laws,
+Obligations sacred as Man's Life itself: these also, if you will
+continue to do work, you shall now learn and obey. He that will
+learn them, behold Nature is on his side, he shall yet work and
+prosper with noble rewards. He that will not learn them, Nature
+is against him; he shall not be able to do work in Nature's
+empire,--not in hers. Perpetual mutiny, contention, hatred,
+isolation, execration shall wait on his footsteps, till all men
+discern that the thing which he attains, however golden it look
+or be, is not success, but the want of success.
+
+Supply-and-demand,--alas! For what noble work was there ever yet
+any audible 'demand' in that poor sense? The man of Macedonia,
+speaking in vision to an Apostle Paul, "Come over and help us,"
+did not specify what rate of wages he would give! Or was the
+Christian Religion itself accomplished by Prize-Essays,
+Bridgewater Bequests, and a 'minimum of Four thousand five
+hundred a year?'' No demand that I heard of was made then,
+audible in any Labour-market, Manchester Chamber of Commerce, or
+other the like emporium and hiring establishment; silent were
+all these from any whisper of such demand;--powerless were all
+these to 'supply' it, had the demand been in thunder and
+earthquake, with gold Eldorados and Mahometan Paradises for the
+reward. Ah me, into what waste latitudes, in this Time-Voyage,
+have we wandered; like adventurous Sindbads;--where the men go
+about as if by galvanism, with meaningless glaring eyes, and have
+no soul, but only a beaver-faculty and stomach! The haggard
+despair of Cotton-factory, Coal-mine operatives, Chandos Farm-
+labourers, in these days, is painful to behold; but not so
+painful, hideous to the inner sense, as the brutish god-
+forgetting Profit-and-Loss Philosophy, and Life-theory, which we
+hear jangled on all hands of us, in senate-houses, spouting-
+clubs, leading-articles, pulpits and platforms, everywhere as the
+Ultimate Gospel and candid Plain-English of Man's Life, from the
+throats and pens and thoughts of all but all men!--
+
+Enlightened Philosophies, like Moliere Doctors, will tell you:
+"Enthusiasms, Self-sacrifice, Heaven, Hell and such like: yes,
+all that was true enough for old stupid times; all that used to
+be true: but we have changed all that, _nous avons change tout
+cela!"_ Well; if the heart be got round now into the right side,
+and the liver to the left; if man have no heroism in him deeper
+than the wish to eat, and in his soul there dwell now no Infinite
+of Hope and Awe, and no divine Silence can become imperative
+because it is not Sinai Thunder, and no tie will bind if it be
+not that of Tyburn gallows-ropes,--then verily you have changed
+all that; and for it, and for you, and for me, behold the Abyss
+and nameless Annihilation is ready. So scandalous a beggarly
+Universe deserves indeed nothing else; I cannot say I would save
+it from Annihilation. Vacuum, and the serene Blue, will be much
+handsomer; easier too for all of us. I, for one, decline living
+as a Patent-Digester. Patent-Digester, Spinning-Mule, Mayfair
+Clothes-Horse: many thanks, but your Chaosships will have the
+goodness to excuse me!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter X
+
+Plugson of Undershot
+
+
+One thing I do know: Never, on this Earth, was the relation of
+man to man long carried on by Cash-payment alone. If, at any
+time, a philosophy of Laissez-faire, Competition and Supply-and-
+demand, start up as the exponent of human relations, expect that
+it will soon end.
+
+Such philosophies will arise: for man's philosophies are usually
+the 'supplement of his practice;' some ornamental Logic-varnish,
+some outer skin of Articulate Intelligence, with which he strives
+to render his dumb Instinctive Doings presentable when they are
+done. Such philosophies will arise; be preached as Mammon-
+Gospels, the ultimate Evangel of the World; be believed, with
+what is called belief, with much superficial bluster, and a kind
+of shallow satisfaction real in its way:--but they are ominous
+gospels! They are the sure, and even swift, forerunner of great
+changes. Expect that the old System of Society is done, is dying
+and fallen into dotage, when it begins to rave in that fashion.
+Most Systems that I have watched the death of, for the last three
+thousand years, have gone just so. The Ideal, the True and Noble
+that was in them having faded out, and nothing now remaining but
+naked Egoism, vulturous Greediness, they cannot live; they are
+bound and inexorably ordained by the oldest Destinies, Mothers of
+the Universe, to die. Curious enough: they thereupon, as I have
+pretty generally noticed, devise some light comfortable kind of
+'wine-and-walnuts philosophy' for themselves, this of Supply-and-
+demand or another; and keep saying, during hours of mastication
+and rumination, which they call hours of meditation: "Soul, take
+thy ease, it is all _well_ that thou art a vulture-soul;"
+--and pangs of dissolution come upon them, oftenest before they
+are aware!
+
+Cash-payment never was, or could except for a few years be, the
+union-bond of man to man. Cash never yet paid one man fully his
+deserts to another; nor could it, nor can it, now or henceforth
+to the end of the world. I invite his Grace of Castle-Rackrent
+to reflect on this;--does he think that a Land Aristocracy when
+it becomes a Land Auctioneership can have long to live? Or that
+Sliding-scales will increase the vital stamina of it? The
+indomitable Plugson too, of the respected Firm of Plugson, Hunks
+and Company, in St. Dolly Undershot, is invited to reflect on
+this; for to him also it will be new, perhaps even newer.
+Bookkeeping by double entry is admirable, and records several
+things in an exact manner. But the Mother-Destinies also keep
+their Tablets; in Heaven's Chancery also there goes on a
+recording; and things, as my Moslem friends say, are 'written on
+the iron leaf.'
+
+Your Grace and Plugson, it is like, go to Church occasionally:
+did you never in vacant moments, with perhaps a dull parson
+droning to you, glance into your New Testament, and the cash-
+account stated four times over, by a kind of quadruple entry,--in
+the Four Gospels there? I consider that a cash-account, and
+balance-statement of work done and wages paid, worth attending
+to. Precisely _such,_ though on a smaller scale, go on at all
+moments under this Sun; and the statement and balance of them in
+the Plugson Ledgers and on the Tablets of Heaven's Chancery are
+discrepant exceedingly;--which ought really to teach, and to have
+long since taught, an indomitable common-sense Plugson of
+Undershot, much more an unattackable _un_common-sense Grace of
+Rackrent, a thing or two!--In brief, we shall have to dismiss the
+Cash-Gospel rigorously into its own place: we shall have to
+know, on the threshold, that either there is some infinitely
+deeper Gospel, subsidiary, explanatory and daily and hourly
+corrective, to the Cash one; or else that the Cash one itself
+and all others are fast traveling!
+
+
+For all human things do require to have an Ideal in them; to
+have some Soul in them, as we said, were it only to keep the Body
+unputrefied. And wonderful it is to see how the Ideal or Soul,
+place it in what ugliest Body you may, will irradiate said Body
+with its own nobleness; will gradually, incessantly, mould,
+modify, new-form or reform said ugliest Body, and make it at last
+beautiful, and to a certain degree divine!--O, if you could
+dethrone that Brute-god Mammon, and put a Spirit-god in his
+place! One way or other, he must and will have to be dethroned.
+Fighting, for example, as I often say to myself, Fighting with
+steel murder-tools is surely a much uglier operation than
+Working, take it how you will. Yet even of Fighting, in
+religious Abbot Samson's days, see what a Feudalism there had
+grown,--a 'glorious Chivalry,' much besung down to the present
+day. Was not that one of the 'impossiblest' things? Under the
+sky is no uglier spectacle than two men with clenched teeth, and
+hellfire eyes, hacking one another's flesh; converting precious
+living bodies, and priceless living souls, into nameless masses
+of putrescence, useful only for turnip-manure. How did a
+Chivalry ever come out of that; how anything that was not
+hideous, scandalous, infernal? It will be a question worth
+considering by and by.
+
+I remark, for the present, only two things: first, that the
+Fighting itself was not, as we rashly suppose it, a Fighting
+without cause, but more or less with cause. Man is created to
+fight; he is perhaps best of all definable as a born soldier;
+his life 'a battle and a march,' under the right General. It is
+forever indispensable for a man to fight: now with Necessity,
+with Barrenness, Scarcity, with Puddles, Bogs, tangled Forests,
+unkempt Cotton;--now also with the hallucinations of his poor
+fellow Men. Hallucinatory visions rise in the head of my poor
+fellow man; make him claim over me rights which are not his.
+All Fighting, as we noticed long ago, is the dusty conflict of
+strengths each thinking itself the strongest, or, in other words,
+the justest;--of Mights which do in the long-run, and forever
+will in this just Universe in the long-run, mean Rights. In
+conflict the perishable part of them, beaten sufficiently, flies
+off into dust: this process ended, appears the imperishable, the
+true and exact.
+
+And now let us remark a second thing: how, in these baleful
+operations, a noble devout-hearted Chevalier will comfort
+himself, and an ignoble godless Bucanier and Chactaw Indian.
+Victory is the aim of each. But deep in the heart of the noble
+man it lies forever legible, that, as an Invisible just God made
+him, so will and must God's justice and this only, were it never
+so invisible, ultimately prosper in all controversies and
+enterprises and battles whatsoever. What an Influence; ever-
+present,--like a Soul in the rudest Caliban of a body; like a
+ray of Heaven, and illuminative creative _Fiat-Lux,_ in the
+wastest terrestrial Chaos! Blessed divine Influence, traceable
+even in the horror of Battlefields and garments rolled in blood:
+how it ennobles even the Battlefield; and, in place of a Chactaw
+Massacre, makes it a Field of Honour! A Battlefield too is
+great. Considered well, it is a kind of Quintessence of Labour;
+Labour distilled into its utmost concentration; the significance
+of years of it compressed into an hour. Here too thou shalt be
+strong, and not in muscle only, if thou wouldst prevail. Here
+too thou shalt be strong of heart, noble of soul; thou shalt
+dread no pain or death, thou shalt not love ease or life; in
+rage, thou shalt remember mercy, justice;--thou shalt be a Knight
+and not a Chactaw, if thou wouldst prevail! It is the rule of
+all battles, against hallucinating fellow Men, against unkempt
+Cotton, or whatsoever battles they may be which a man in this
+world has to fight.
+
+Howel Davies' dyes the West Indian Seas with blood, piles his
+decks with plunder; approves himself the expertest Seaman, the
+daringest Seafighter: but he gains no lasting victory, lasting
+victory is not possible for him. Not, had he fleets larger than
+the combined British Navy all united with him in bucaniering.
+He, once for all, cannot prosper in his duel. He strikes down
+his man: yes; but his man, or his man's representative, has no
+notion to lie struck down; neither, though slain ten times, will
+he keep so lying;--nor has the Universe any notion to keep him so
+lying! On the contrary, the Universe and he have, at all
+moments, all manner of motives to start up again, and desperately
+fight again. Your Napoleon is flung out, at last, to St. Helena;
+the latter end of him sternly compensating the beginning. The
+Bucanier strikes down a man, a hundred or a million men: but
+what profits it? He has one enemy never to be struck down; nay
+two enemies: Mankind and the Maker of Men. On the great scale
+or on the small, in fighting of men or fighting of difficulties,
+I will not embark my venture with Howel Davies: it is not the
+Bucanier, it is the Hero only that can gain victory, that can do
+more than seem to succeed. These things will deserve meditating;
+for they apply to all battle and soldiership, all struggle and
+effort whatsoever in this Fight of Life. It is a poor Gospel,
+Cash-Gospel or whatever name it have, that does not, with clear
+tone, uncontradictable, carrying conviction to all hearts,
+forever keep men in mind of these things.
+
+Unhappily, my indomitable friend Plugson of Undershot has, in a
+great degree, forgotten them;--as, alas, all the world has; as,
+alas, our very Dukes and Soul-Overseers have, whose special trade
+it was to remember them! Hence these tears.--Plugson, who has
+indomitably spun Cotton merely to gain thousands of pounds, I
+have to call as yet a Bucanier and Chactaw; till there come
+something better, still more indomitable from him. His hundred
+Thousand-pound Notes, if there be nothing other, are to me but as
+the hundred Scalps in a Chactaw wigwam. The blind Plugson: he
+was a Captain of Industry, born member of the Ultimate genuine
+Aristocracy of this Universe, could he have known it! These
+thousand men that span and toiled round him, they were a regiment
+whom he had enlisted, man by man; to make war on a very genuine
+enemy: Bareness of back, and disobedient Cotton-fibre, which
+will not, unless forced to it, consent to cover bare backs. Here
+is a most genuine enemy; over whom all creatures will wish him
+victory. He enlisted his thousand men; said to them, "Come,
+brothers, let us have a dash at Cotton!" They follow with
+cheerful shout; they gain such a victory over Cotton as the
+Earth has to admire and clap hands at: but, alas, it is yet only
+of the Bucanier or Chactaw sort,--as good as no victory! Foolish
+Plugson of St. Dolly Undershot: does he hope to become
+illustrious by hanging up the scalps in his wigwam, the hundred
+thousands at his banker's, and saying, Behold my scalps? Why,
+Plugson, even thy own host is all in mutiny: Cotton is
+conquered; but the 'bare backs'--are worse covered than ever!
+Indomitable Plugson, thou must cease to be a Chactaw; thou and
+others; thou thyself, if no other!
+
+Did William the Norman Bastard, or any of his Taillefers,
+_Ironcutters,_ manage so? Ironcutter, at the end of the
+campaign, did not turn off his thousand fighters, but said to
+them: "Noble fighters, this is the land we have gained; be I
+Lord in it,--what we will call _Law-ward,_ maintainer and
+_keeper_ of Heaven's _Laws:_ be I _Law-ward,_ or in brief
+orthoepy _Lord_ in it, and be ye Loyal Men around me in it; and
+we will stand by one another, as soldiers round a captain, for
+again we shall have need of one another!" Plugson, bucanier-
+like, says to them: "Noble spinners, this is the Hundred
+Thousand we have gained, wherein I mean to dwell and plant
+vineyards; the hundred thousand is mine, the three and sixpence
+daily was yours: adieu, noble spinners; drink my health with
+this groat each, which I give you over and above!" The entirely
+unjust Captain of Industry, say I; not Chevalier, but Bucanier!
+'Commercial Law' does indeed acquit him; asks, with wide eyes,
+What else? So too Howel Davies asks, Was it not according to the
+strictest Bucanier Custom? Did I depart in any jot or tittle
+from the Laws of the Bucaniers?
+
+After all, money, as they say, is miraculous. Plugson wanted
+victory; as Chevaliers and Bucaniers, and all men alike do. He
+found money recognised, by the whole world with one assent, as
+the true symbol, exact equivalent and synonym of victory;--and
+here we have him, a grim-browed, indomitable Bucanier, coming
+home to us with a 'victory,' which the whole world is _ceasing_
+to clap hands at! The whole world, taught somewhat impressively,
+is beginning to recognise that such victory is but half a
+victory; and that now, if it please the Powers, we must--have
+the other half!
+
+Money is miraculous. What miraculous facilities has it yielded,
+will it yield us; but also what never-imagined confusions,
+obscurations has it brought in; down almost to total extinction
+of the moral-sense in large masses of mankind! 'Protection of
+property,' of what is _'mine,'_ means with most men protection of
+money,--the thing which, had I a thousand padlocks over it, is
+least of all _mine;_ is, in a manner, scarcely worth calling
+mine! The symbol shall be held sacred, defended everywhere with
+tipstaves, ropes and gibbets; the thing signified shall be
+composedly cast to the dogs. A human being who has worked with
+human beings clears all scores with them, cuts himself with
+triumphant completeness forever loose from them, by paying down
+certain shillings and pounds. Was it not the wages I promised
+you? There they are, to the last sixpence,--according to the
+Laws of the Bucaniers!--Yes, indeed;--and, at such times, it
+becomes imperatively necessary to ask all persons, bucaniers and
+others, Whether these same respectable Laws of the Bucaniers are
+written on God's eternal Heavens at all, on the inner Heart of
+Man at all; or on the respectable Bucanier Logbook merely, for
+the convenience of bucaniering merely? What a question;--whereat
+Westminster Hall shudders to its driest parchment; and on the
+dead wigs each particular horsehair stands on end!
+
+The Laws of Laissez-faire, O Westminster, the laws of industrial
+Captain and industrial Soldier, how much more of idle Captain and
+industrial Soldier, will need to be remodelled, and modified, and
+rectified in a hundred and a hundred ways,--and _not_ in the
+Sliding-scale direction, but in the totally opposite one! With
+two million industrial Soldiers already sitting in Bastilles, and
+five million pining on potatoes, methinks Westminster cannot
+begin too soon!--A man has other obligations laid on him, in
+God's Universe, than the payment of cash: these also
+Westminster, if it will continue to exist and have board-wages,
+must contrive to take some charge of:--by Westminster or by
+another, they must and will be taken charge of; be, with
+whatever difficulty, got articulated, got enforced, and to a
+certain approximate extent, put in practice. And, as I say, it
+cannot be too soon! For Mammonism, left to itself, has become
+Midas-eared; and with all its gold mountains, sits starving for
+want of bread: and Dilettantism with its partridge-nets, in this
+extremely earnest Universe of ours, is playing somewhat too high
+a game. 'A man by the very look of him promises so much:' yes;
+and by the rent-roll of him does he promise nothing?--
+
+
+Alas, what a business will this be, which our Continental
+friends, groping this long while somewhat absurdly about it and
+about it, call 'Organisation of Labour;'--which must be taken out
+of the hands of absurd windy persons, and put into the hands of
+wise, laborious, modest and valiant men, to begin with it
+straightway: to proceed with it, and succeed in it more and
+more, if Europe, at any rate if England, is to continue habitable
+much longer. Looking at the kind of most noble Corn-Law Dukes or
+Practical _Duces_ we have, and also of right reverend Soul-
+Overseers, Christian Spiritual _Duces_ 'on a minimum of four
+thousand five hundred,' one's hopes are a little chilled.
+Courage, nevertheless; there are many brave men in England! My
+indomitable Plugson,--nay is there not even in thee some hope?
+Thou art hitherto a Bucanier, as it was written and prescribed
+for thee by an evil world: but in that grim brow, in that
+indomitable heart which _can_ conquer Cotton, do there not
+perhaps lie other ten times nobler conquests?
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XI
+
+Labour
+
+
+For there is a perennial nobleness, and even sacredness, in Work.
+Were he never so benighted, forgetful of his high calling, there
+is always hope in a man that actually and earnestly works: in
+Idleness alone is there perpetual despair. Work, never so
+Mammonish, mean, is in communication with Nature; the real
+desire to get Work done will itself lead one more and more to
+truth, to Nature's appointments and regulations, which are truth.
+The latest Gospel in this world is, Know thy work and do it.
+'Know thyself:' long enough has that poor 'self' of thine
+tormented thee; thou wilt never get to 'know' it, I believe!
+Think it not thy business, this of knowing thyself; thou art an
+unknowable individual: know what thou canst work at; and work
+at it, like a Hercules! That will be thy better plan.
+
+It has been written, 'an endless significance lies in Work;' a
+man perfects himself by working. Foul jungles are cleared away,
+fair seedfields rise instead, and stately cities; and withal the
+man himself first ceases to be a jungle and foul unwholesome
+desert thereby. Consider how, even in the meanest sorts of
+Labour, the whole soul of a man is composed into a kind of real
+harmony, the instant he sets himself to work! Doubt, Desire,
+Sorrow, Remorse, Indignation, Despair itself, all these like
+helldogs lie beleaguering the soul of the poor dayworker, as of
+every man: but he bends himself with free valour against his
+task, and all these are stilled, all these shrink murmuring far
+off into their caves. The man is now a man. The blessed glow
+of Labour in him, is it not as purifying fire, wherein all
+poison is burnt up, and of sour smoke itself there is made
+bright blessed flame!
+
+Destiny, on the whole, has no other way of cultivating us. A
+formless Chaos, once set it _revolving,_ grows round and ever
+rounder; ranges itself, by mere force of gravity, into strata,
+spherical courses; is no longer a Chaos, but a round compacted
+World. What would become of the Earth, did she cease to revolve?
+In the poor old Earth, so long as she revolves, all inequalities,
+irregularities disperse themselves; all irregularities are
+incessantly becoming regular. Hast thou looked on the Potter's
+wheel,--one of the venerablest objects; old as the Prophet
+Ezechiel and far older? Rude lumps of clay, how they spin
+themselves up, by mere quick whirling, into beautiful circular
+dishes. And fancy the most assiduous Potter, but without his
+wheel; reduced to make dishes, or rather amorphous botches, by
+mere kneading and baking! Even such a Potter were Destiny, with
+a human soul that would rest and lie at ease, that would not work
+and spin! Of an idle unrevolving man the kindest Destiny, like
+the most assiduous Potter without wheel, can bake and knead
+nothing other than a botch; let her spend on him what expensive
+colouring, what gilding and enamelling she will, he is but a
+botch. Not a dish; no, a bulging, kneaded, crooked, shambling,
+squint-cornered, amorphous botch,--a mere enamelled vessel of
+dishonour! Let the idle think of this.
+
+Blessed is he who has found his work; let him ask no other
+blessedness. He has a work, a life-purpose; he has found it,
+and will follow it! How, as a free-flowing channel, dug and torn
+by noble force through the sour mud-swamp of one's existence,
+like an ever-deepening river there, it runs and flows;--draining
+off the sour festering water, gradually from the root of the
+remotest grass-blade; making, instead of pestilential swamp, a
+green fruitful meadow with its clear-flowing stream. How blessed
+for the meadow itself, let the stream and _its_ value be great or
+small! Labour is Life: from the inmost heart of the Worker
+rises his god-given Force, the sacred celestial Life-essence
+breathed into him by Almighty God; from his inmost heart awakens
+him to all nobleness,--to all knowledge, 'self-knowledge' and
+much else, so soon as Work fitly begins. Knowledge? The
+knowledge that will hold good in working, cleave thou to that;
+for Nature herself accredits that, says Yea to that. Properly
+thou hast no other knowledge but what thou hast got by working:
+the rest is yet all a hypothesis of knowledge; a thing to be
+argued of in schools, a thing floating in the clouds, in endless
+logic-vortices, till we try it and fix it. 'Doubt, of whatever
+kind, can be ended by Action alone.'
+
+
+And again, hast thou valued Patience, Courage, Perseverance,
+Openness to light; readiness to own thyself mistaken, to do
+better next time? All these, all virtues, in wrestling with the
+dim brute Powers of Fact, in ordering of thy fellows in such
+wrestle, there and elsewhere not at all, thou wilt continually
+learn. Set down a brave Sir Christopher in the middle of black
+ruined Stoneheaps, of foolish unarchitectural Bishops, redtape
+Officials, idle Nell-Gwyn Defenders of the Faith; and see
+whether he will ever raise a Paul's Cathedral out of all that,
+yea or no! Rough, rude, contradictory are all things and
+persons, from the mutinous masons and Irish hodmen, up to the
+idle Nell-Gwyn Defenders, to blustering redtape Officials,
+foolish unarchitectural Bishops. All these things and persons
+are there not for Christopher's sake and his Cathedral's; they
+are there for their own sake mainly! Christopher will have to
+conquer and constrain all these,--if he be able. All these are
+against him. Equitable Nature herself, who carries her
+mathematics and architectonics not on the face of her, but deep
+in the hidden heart of her,--Nature herself is but partially for
+him; will be wholly against him, if he constrain her not! His
+very money, where is it to come from? The pious munificence of
+England lies far-scattered, distant, unable to speak, and say, "I
+am here;"--must be spoken to before it can speak. Pious
+munificence, and all help, is so silent, invisible like the gods;
+impediment, contradictions manifold are so loud and near! O
+brave Sir Christopher, trust thou in those, notwithstanding, and
+front all these; understand all these; by valiant patience,
+noble effort, insight, by man's strength, vanquish and compel all
+these,--and, on the whole, strike down victoriously the last
+topstone of that Paul's Edifice; thy monument for certain
+centuries, the stamp 'Great Man' impressed very legibly on
+Portland-stone there!--Yes, all manner of help, and pious
+response from Men or Nature, is always what we call silent;
+cannot speak or come to light, till it be seen, till it be spoken
+to. Every noble work is at first impossible. In very truth, for
+every noble work the possibilities will lie diffused through
+Immensity; inarticulate, undiscoverable except to faith. Like
+Gideon thou shalt spread out thy fleece at the door of thy tent;
+see whether under the wide arch of Heaven there be any bounteous
+moisture, or none. Thy heart and life-purpose shall be as a
+miraculous Gideon's fleece, spread out in silent appeal to
+Heaven; and from the kind Immensities, what from the poor unkind
+Localities and town and country Parishes there never could,
+blessed dew-moisture to suffice thee shall have fallen!
+
+Work is of a religious nature:--work is of a _brave_ nature;
+which it is the aim of all religion to be. 'All work of man is
+as the swimmer's:' a waste ocean threatens to devour him; if he
+front it not bravely, it will keep its word. By incessant wise
+defiance of it, lusty rebuke and buffet of it, behold how it
+loyally supports him, bears him as its conqueror along. 'It
+is so,' says Goethe, with all things that man undertakes in
+this world.'
+
+Brave Sea-captain, Norse Sea-king,--Columbus, my hero, royalest
+Sea-king of all! It is no friendly environment this of thine, in
+the waste deep waters; around thee mutinous discouraged souls,
+behind thee disgrace and ruin, before thee the unpenetrated veil
+of Night. Brother, these wild water-mountains, bounding from
+their deep bases (ten miles deep, I am told), are not entirely
+there on thy behalf! Meseems _they_ have other work than
+floating thee forward:--and the huge Winds, that sweep from Ursa
+Major to the Tropics and Equators, dancing their giant-waltz
+through the kingdoms of Chaos and Immensity, they care little
+about filling rightly or filling wrongly the small shoulder-of-
+mutton sails in this cockle-skiff of thine! Thou art not among
+articulate-speaking friends, my brother; thou art among
+immeasurable dumb monsters, tumbling, howling wide as the world
+here. Secret, far off, invisible to all hearts but thine, there
+lies a help in them: see how thou wilt get at that. Patiently
+thou wilt wait till the mad Southwester spend itself, saving
+thyself by dexterous science of defence, the while; valiantly,
+with swift decision, wilt thou strike in, when the favouring
+East, the Possible, springs up. Mutiny of men thou wilt sternly
+repress; weakness, despondency, thou wilt cheerily encourage:
+thou wilt swallow down complaint, unreason, weariness, weakness
+of others and thyself;--how much wilt thou swallow down! There
+shall be a depth of Silence in thee, deeper than this Sea, which
+is but ten miles deep: a Silence unsoundable; known to God
+only. Thou shalt be a Great Man. Yes, my World-Soldier, thou of
+the World Marine-service,--thou wilt have to be _greater_ than
+this tumultuous unmeasured World here round thee is: thou, in
+thy strong soul, as with wrestler's arms, shalt embrace it,
+harness it down; and make it bear thee on,--to new Americas, or
+whither God wills!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XII
+
+Reward
+
+
+'Religion,' I said; for properly speaking, all true Work is
+Religion: and whatsoever Religion is not Work may go and dwell
+among the Brahmins, Antinomians, Spinning Dervishes, or where it
+will; with me it shall have no harbour. Admirable was that of
+the old Monks, _'Laborare est Orare,_ Work is Worship.'
+
+Older than all preached Gospels was this unpreached,
+inarticulate, but ineradicable, forever-enduring Gospel: Work,
+and therein have well-being. Man, Son of Earth and of Heaven,
+lies there not, in the innermost heart of thee, a Spirit of
+active Method, a Force for Work;--and burns like a painfully
+smouldering fire, giving thee no rest till thou unfold it, till
+thou write it down in beneficent Facts around thee! What is
+immethodic, waste, thou shalt make methodic, regulated, arable;
+obedient and productive to thee. Wheresoever thou findest
+Disorder, there is thy eternal enemy; attack him swiftly, subdue
+him; make Order of him, the subject not of Chaos, but of
+Intelligence, Divinity and Thee! The thistle that grows in thy
+path, dig it out, that a blade of useful grass, a drop of
+nourishing milk, may grow there instead. The waste cotton-shrub,
+gather its waste white down, spin it, weave it; that, in place
+of idle litter, there may be folded webs, and the naked skin of
+man be covered.
+
+But above all, where thou findest Ignorance, Stupidity, Brute-
+mindedness,--yes, there, with or without Church-tithes and
+Shovel-hat, with or without Talfourd-Mahon Copyrights, or were it
+with mere dungeons and gibbets and crosses, attack it, I say;
+smite it wisely, unweariedly, and rest not while thou livest and
+it lives; but smite, smite, in the name of God! The Highest
+God, as I understand it, does audibly so command thee; still
+audibly, if thou have ears to hear. He, even He, with his
+_un_spoken voice, awfuler than any Sinai thunders or syllabled
+speech of Whirlwinds; for the SILENCE of deep Eternities, of
+Worlds from beyond the morning-stars, does it not speak to thee?
+The unborn Ages; the old Graves, with their long-mouldering
+dust, the very tears that wetted it now all dry,--do not these
+speak to thee, what ear hath not heard? The deep Death-kingdoms,
+the Stars in their never-resting courses, all Space and all Time,
+proclaim it to thee in continual silent admonition. Thou too, if
+ever man should, shalt work while it is called Today. For the
+Night cometh, wherein no man can work.
+
+All true Work is sacred; in all true Work, were it but true
+hand-labour, there is something of divineness. Labour, wide as
+the Earth, has its summit in Heaven. Sweat of the brow; and up
+from that to sweat of the brain, sweat of the heart; which
+includes all Kepler calculations, Newton meditations, all
+Sciences, all spoken Epics, all acted Heroisms, Martyrdoms,--up
+to that 'Agony of bloody sweat,' which all men have called
+divine! O brother, if this is not 'worship,' then I say, the
+more pity for worship; for this is the noblest thing yet
+discovered under God's sky. Who art thou that complainest of thy
+life of toil? Complain not. Look up, my wearied brother; see
+thy fellow Workmen there, in God's Eternity; surviving there,
+they alone surviving: sacred Band of the Immortals, celestial
+Bodyguard of the Empire of Mankind. Even in the weak Human
+Memory they survive so long, as saints, as heroes, as gods; they
+alone surviving; peopling, they alone, the unmeasured solitudes
+of Time! To thee Heaven, though severe, is _not_ unkind; Heaven
+is kind,--as a noble Mother; as that Spartan Mother, saying
+while she gave her son his shield, "With it, my son, or upon it!"
+Thou too shalt return _home_ in honour; to thy far-distant Home,
+in honour; doubt it not,--if in the battle thou keep thy shield!
+Thou, in the Eternities and deepest Death-kingdoms, art not an
+alien; thou everywhere art a denizen! Complain not; the very
+Spartans did not _complain._
+
+And who art thou that braggest of thy life of Idleness;
+complacently shewest thy bright gilt equipages; sumptuous
+cushions; appliances for folding of the hands to mere sleep?
+Looking up, looking down, around, behind or before, discernest
+thou, if it be not in Mayfair alone, any _idle_ hero, saint, god,
+or even devil? Not a vestige of one. In the Heavens, in the
+Earth, in the Waters, under the Earth, is none like unto thee.
+Thou art an original figure in this Creation; a denizen in
+Mayfair alone, in this extraordinary Century or Half-Century
+alone! One monster there is in the world: the idle man. What is
+his 'Religion?' That Nature is a Phantasm, where cunning,
+beggary or thievery may sometimes find good victual. That God is
+a lie; and that Man and his Life are a lie.--Alas, alas, who of
+us _is_ there that can say, I have worked? The faithfulest of us
+are unprofitable servants; the faithfulest of us know that best.
+The faithfulest of us may say, with sad and true old Samuel,
+"Much of my life has been trifled away!" But he that has, and
+except 'on public occasions' professes to have, no function but
+that of going idle in a graceful or graceless manner; and of
+begetting sons to go idle; and to address Chief Spinners and
+Diggers, who at least _are_ spinning and digging, "Ye scandalous
+persons who produce too much"--My Corn-Law friends, on what
+imaginary still richer Eldorados, and true iron-spikes with law
+of gravitation, are ye rushing!
+
+
+As to the Wages of Work there might innumerable things be said;
+there will and must yet innumerable things be said and spoken, in
+St. Stephen's and out of St. Stephen's; and gradually not a few
+things be ascertained and written, on Law-parchment, concerning
+this very matter:--'Fair day's-wages for a fair day's-work' is
+the most unrefusable demand! Money-wages 'to the extent of
+keeping your worker alive that he may work more;' these, unless
+you mean to dismiss him straightway out of this world, are
+indispensable alike to the noblest Worker and to the least noble!
+
+One thing only I will say here, in special reference to the
+former class, the noble and noblest; but throwing light on all
+the other classes and their arrangements of this difficult
+matter: The 'wages' of every noble Work do yet lie in Heaven or
+else Nowhere. Not in Bank-of-England bills, in Owen's Labour-
+bank, or any the most improved establishment of banking and
+money-changing, needest thou, heroic soul, present thy account of
+earnings. Human banks and labour-banks know thee not; or know
+thee after generations and centuries have passed away, and thou
+art clean gone from 'rewarding,'--all manner of bank-drafts,
+shoptills, and Downing-street Exchequers lying very invisible, so
+far from thee! Nay, at bottom, dost thou need any reward? Was
+it thy aim and life-purpose to be filled with good things for thy
+heroism; to have a life of pomp and ease, and be what men call
+'happy,' in this world, or in any other world? I answer for thee
+deliberately, No. The whole spiritual secret of the new epoch
+lies in this, that thou canst answer for thyself, with thy whole
+clearness of head and heart, deliberately, No.
+
+My brother, the brave man has to give his Life away. Give it, I
+advise thee;--thou dost not expect to _sell_ thy Life in an
+adequate manner? What price, for example, would content thee?
+The just price of thy LIFE to thee,--why, God's entire Creation
+to thyself, the whole Universe of Space, the whole Eternity of
+Time, and what they hold: that is the price which would content
+thee; that, and if thou wilt be candid, nothing short of that!
+It is thy all; and for it thou wouldst have all. Thou art an
+unreasonable mortal;--or rather thou art a poor _infinite_
+mortal, who, in thy narrow clay-prison here, _seemest_ so
+unreasonable! Thou wilt never sell thy Life, or any part of thy
+Life, in a satisfactory manner. Give it, like a royal heart;
+let the price be Nothing: thou _hast_ then, in a certain sense,
+got All for it! The heroic man,--and is not every man, God be
+thanked, a potential hero?--has to do so, in all times and
+circumstances. In the most heroic age, as in the most unheroic,
+he will have to say, as Burns said proudly and humbly of his
+little Scottish Songs, little dewdrops of Celestial Melody in an
+age when so much was unmelodious: "By Heaven, they shall either
+be invaluable or of no value; I do not need your guineas for
+them!" It is an element which should, and must, enter deeply
+into all settlements of wages here below. They never will be
+'satisfactoy' otherwise; they cannot, O Mammon Gospel, they
+never can! Money for my little piece of work 'to the extent that
+will allow me to keep working;' yes, this,--unless you mean that
+I shall go my ways _before_ the work is all taken out of me: but
+as to 'wages'--!--
+
+On the whole, we do entirely agree with those old Monks,
+_Laborare est Orare._ In a thousand senses, from one end of it
+to the other, true Work is Worship. He that works, whatsoever be
+his work, he bodies forth the form of Things Unseen; a small
+Poet every Worker is. The idea, were it but of his poor Delf
+Platter, how much more of his Epic Poem, is as yet 'seen,'
+halfseen, only by himself; to all others it is a thing unseen,
+impossible; to Nature herself it is a thing unseen, a thing
+which never hitherto was;--very 'impossible,' for it is as yet a
+No-thing! The Unseen Powers had need to watch over such a man;
+he works in and for the Unseen. Alas, if he look to the Seen
+Powers only, he may as well quit the business; his No-thing will
+never rightly issue as a Thing, but as a Deceptivity, a Sham-
+thing,--which it had better not do!
+
+Thy No-thing of an Intended Poem, O Poet who hast looked merely
+to reviewers, copyrights, booksellers, popularities, behold it
+has not yet become a Thing; for the truth is not in it! Though
+printed, hot-pressed, reviewed, celebrated, sold to the twentieth
+edition: what is all that? The Thing, in philosophical
+uncommercial language, is still a No-thing, mostly semblance, and
+deception of the sight;--benign Oblivion incessantly gnawing at
+it, impatient till chaos to which it belongs do reabsorb it!--
+
+He who takes not counsel of the Unseen and Silent, from him will
+never come real visibility and speech. Thou must descend to the
+_Mothers,_ to the _Manes,_ and Hercules-like long suffer and
+labour there, wouldst thou emerge with victory into the sunlight.
+As in battle and the shock of war,--for is not this a battle?--
+thou too shalt fear no pain or death, shalt love no ease or life;
+the voice of festive Lubberlands, the noise of greedy Acheron
+shall alike lie silent under thy victorious feet. Thy work, like
+Dante's, shall 'make thee lean for many years.' The world and
+its wages, its criticisms, counsels, helps, impediments, shall be
+as a waste ocean-flood; the chaos through which thou art to swim
+and sail. Not the waste waves and their weedy gulf-streams,
+shalt thou take for guidance: thy star alone,--'Se to segui tua
+stella!' Thy star alone, now clear-beaming over Chaos, nay now
+by fits gone out, disastrously eclipsed: this only shalt thou
+strive to follow. O, it is a business, as I fancy, that of
+weltering your way through Chaos and the murk of Hell! Green-
+eyed dragons watching you, three-headed Cerberuses,--not without
+sympathy of their sort! "Eccovi l'uom ch'e stato all'Inferno."
+For in fine, as Poet Dryden says, you do walk hand in hand with
+sheer Madness, all the way,--who is by no means pleasant company!
+You look fixedly into Madness, and her undiscovered, boundless,
+bottomless Night-empire; that you may extort new Wisdom out of
+it, as an Eurydice from Tartarus. The higher the Wisdom, the
+closer was its neighbourhood and kindred with mere Insanity;
+literally so;--and thou wilt, with a speechless feeling, observe
+how highest Wisdom, struggling up into this world, has oftentimes
+carried such tinctures and adhesions of Insanity still cleaving
+to it hither!
+
+All Works, each in their degree, are a making of Madness sane;--
+truly enough a religious operation; which cannot be carried on
+without religion. You have not work otherwise; you have eye-
+service, greedy grasping of wages, swift and ever swifter
+manufacture of semblances to get hold of wages. Instead of
+better felt-hats to cover your head, you have bigger lath-and-
+plaster hats set traveling the streets on wheels. Instead of
+heavenly and earthly Guidance for the souls of men, you have
+'Black or White Surplice' Controversies, stuffed hair-and-leather
+Popes;--terrestrial _Law-wards,_ Lords and Law-bringers,
+'organising Labour' in these years, by passing Corn-Laws. With
+all which, alas, this distracted Earth is now full, nigh to
+bursting. Semblances most smooth to the touch and eye; most
+accursed nevertheless to body and soul. Semblances, be they of
+Sham-woven Cloth or of Dilettante Legislation, which are _not_
+real wool or substance, but Devil's-dust, accursed of God and
+man! No man has worked, or can work, except religiously; not
+even the poor day-labourer, the weaver of your coat, the sewer of
+your shoes. All men, if they work not as in a Great Taskmaster's
+eye, will work wrong, work unhappily for themselves and you.
+
+
+Industrial work, still under bondage to Mammon, the rational soul
+of it not yet awakened, is a tragic spectacle. Men in the
+rapidest motion and self-motion; restless, with convulsive
+energy, as if driven by Galvanism, as if possessed by a Devil;
+tearing asunder mountains,--to no purpose, for Mammonism is
+always Midas-eared! This is sad, on the face of it. Yet
+courage: the beneficent Destinies, kind in their sternness, are
+apprising us that this cannot continue. Labour is not a devil,
+even while encased in Mammonism; Labour is ever an imprisoned
+god, writhing unconsciously or consciously to escape out of
+Mammonism! Plugson of Undershot, like Taillefer of Normandy,
+wants victory; how much happier will even Plugson be to have a
+Chivalrous victory than a Chactaw one. The unredeemed ugliness
+is that of a slothful People. Shew me a People energetically
+busy; heaving, struggling, all shoulders at the wheel; their
+heart pulsing, every muscle swelling, with man's energy and
+will;--I Shew you a People of whom great good is already
+predicable; to whom all manner of good is yet certain, if their
+energy endure. By very working, they will learn; they have,
+Antaeus-like, their foot on Mother Fact: how can they but learn?
+
+The vulgarest Plugson of a Master-Worker, who can command Workers
+and get work out of them, is already a considerable man. Blessed
+and thrice-blessed symptoms I discern of Master-Workers who are
+not vulgar men; who are Nobles, and begin to feel that they must
+act as such: all speed to these, they are England's hope at
+present! But in this Plugson himself, conscious of almost no
+nobleness whatever, how much is there! Not without man's
+faculty, insight, courage, hard energy, is this rugged figure.
+His words none of the wisest; but his actings cannot be
+altogether foolish. Think, how were it, stoodst thou suddenly in
+his shoes! He has to command a thousand men. And not imaginary
+commanding; no, it is real, incessantly practical. The evil
+passions of so many men (with the Devil in them, as in all of us)
+he has to vanquish; by manifold force of speech and of silence,
+to repress or evade. What a force of silence, to say nothing of
+the others, is in Plugson! For these his thousand men he has to
+provide raw-material, machinery, arrangement, house-room; and
+ever at the week's end, wages by due sale. No Civil-List, or
+Goulburn-Baring Budget has he to fall back upon, for paying of
+his regiment; he has to pick his supplies from this confused
+face of the whole Earth and Contemporaneous History, by his
+dexterity alone. There will be dry eyes if he fail to do it!--He
+exclaims, at present, 'black in the face,' near strangled with
+Dilettante Legislation: "Let me have elbow-room, throat-room,
+and I will not fail! No, I will spin yet, and conquer like a
+giant: what 'sinews of war' lie in me, untold resources towards
+the Conquest of this Planet, if instead of hanging me, you
+husband them, and help me!"--My indomitable friend, it is _true;_
+and thou shalt and must be helped.
+
+This is not a man I would kill and strangle by Corn-Laws, even if
+I could! No, I would fling my Corn-Laws and Shotbelts to the
+Devil; and try to help this man. I would teach him, by noble
+precept and law-precept, by noble example most of all, that
+Mammonism was not the essence of his or of my station in God's
+Universe; but the adscititious excrescence of it; the gross,
+terrene, godless embodiment of it; which would have to become,
+more or less, a godlike one. By noble _real_ legislation, by
+true _noble's_-work, by unwearied, valiant, and were it wageless
+effort, in my Parliament and in my Parish, I would aid,
+constrain, encourage him to effect more or less this blessed
+change. I should know that it would have to be effected; that
+unless it were in some measure effected, he and I and all of us,
+I first and soonest of all, were doomed to perdition!--Effected
+it will be; unless it were a Demon that made this Universe;
+which I, for my own part, do at no moment, under no form, in the
+least believe.
+
+May it please your Serene Highnesses, your Majesties, Lordships
+and Law-wardships, the proper Epic of this world is not now 'Arms
+and the Man;' how much less, 'Shirt-frills and the Man:' no, it
+is now 'Tools and the Man:' that, henceforth to all time is now
+our Epic;--and you, first of all others, I think, were wise to
+take note of that!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIII
+
+Democracy
+
+
+If the Serene Highnesses and Majesties do not take note of that,
+then, as I perceive, _that_ will take note of itself! The time
+for levity, insincerity, and idle babble and play-acting, in all
+kinds, is gone by; it is a serious, grave time. Old long-vexed
+questions, not yet solved in logical words or parliamentary laws,
+are fast solving themselves in facts, somewhat unblessed to
+behold! This largest of questions, this question of Work and
+Wages, which ought, had we heeded Heaven's voice, to have begun
+two generations ago or more, cannot be delayed longer without
+hearing Earth's voice. 'Labour' will verily need to be somewhat
+'organised,' as they say,--God knows with what difficulty. Man
+will actually need to have his debts and earnings a little better
+paid by man; which, let Parliaments speak of them or be silent
+of them, are eternally his due from man, and cannot, without
+penalty and at length not without death-penalty, be withheld.
+How much ought to cease among us straightway; how much ought to
+begin straightway, while the hours yet are!
+
+Truly they are strange results to which this of leaving all to
+'Cash;' of quietly shutting up the God's Temple, and gradually
+opening wide-open the Mammon's Temple, with 'Laissez-faire, and
+Every man for himself,'--have led us in these days! We have
+Upper, speaking Classes, who indeed do 'speak' as never man spake
+before; the withered flimsiness, the godless baseness and
+barrenness of whose Speech might of itself indicate what kind of
+Doing and practical Governing went on under it! For Speech is
+the gaseous element out of which most kinds of Practice and
+Performance, especially all kinds of moral Performance, condense
+themselves, and take shape; as the one is, so will the other be.
+Descending, accordingly, into the Dumb Class in its Stockport
+Cellars and Poor-Law Bastilles, have we not to announce that they
+also are hitherto unexampled in the History of Adam's Posterity?
+
+Life was never a May-game for men: in all times the lot of the
+dumb millions born to toil was defaced with manifold sufferings,
+injustices, heavy burdens, avoidable and unavoidable; not play
+at all, but hard work that made the sinews sore, and the heart
+sore. As bond-slaves, _villani, bordarii, sochemanni,_ nay
+indeed as dukes, earls and kings, men were oftentimes made weary
+of their life; and had to say, in the sweat of their brow and of
+their soul, Behold it is not sport, it is grim earnest, and our
+back can bear no more! Who knows not what massacrings and
+harryings there have been; grinding, long-continuing, unbearable
+injustices,--till the heart had to rise in madness, and some _"Eu
+Sachsen, nimith euer sachses,_ You Saxons, out with your gully-
+knives then!" You Saxons, some 'arrestment,' partial 'arrestment
+of the Knaves and Dastards' has become indispensable!--The page
+of Dryasdust is heavy with such details.
+
+And yet I will venture to believe that in no time, since the
+beginnings of Society, was the lot of those same dumb millions of
+toilers so entirely unbearable as it is even in the days now
+passing over us. It is not to die, or even to die of hunger,
+that makes a man wretched; many men have died; all men must
+die,--the last exit of us all is in a Fire-Chariot of Pain. But
+it is to live miserable we know not why; to work sore and yet
+gain nothing; to be heart-worn, weary, yet isolated, unrelated,
+girt in with a cold universal Laissez-faire: it is to die slowly
+all our life long, imprisoned in a deaf, dead, Infinite
+Injustice, as in the accursed iron belly of a Phalaris' Bull!
+This is and remains forever intolerable to all men whom God
+has made. Do we wonder at French Revolutions, Chartisms,
+Revolts of Three Days? The times, if we will consider them,
+are really unexampled.
+
+Never before did I hear of an Irish Widow reduced to 'prove her
+sisterhood by dying of typhus-fever and infecting seventeen
+persons,'--saying in such undeniable way, "You see, I was your
+sister!" Sisterhood, brotherhood was often forgotten; but not
+till the rise of these ultimate Mammon and Shotbelt Gospels, did
+I ever see it so expressly denied. If no pious Lord or _Law-
+ward_ would remember it, always some pious Lady (_'Hlaf-dig,'_
+Benefactress, _'Loaf-giveress,'_ they say she is,--blessings on
+her beautiful heart!) was there, with mild mother-voice and hand,
+to remember it; some pious thoughtful _Elder,_ what we now call
+'Prester,' _Presbyter_ or 'Priest,' was there to put all men in
+mind of it, in the name of the God who had made all.
+
+Not even in Black Dahomey was it ever, I think, forgotten to the
+typhus-fever length. Mungo Park, resourceless, had sunk down to
+die under the Negro Village-Tree, a horrible White object in the
+eyes of all. But in the poor Black Woman, and her daughter who
+stood aghast at him, whose earthly wealth and funded capital
+consisted of one small calabash of rice, there lived a heart
+richer than _'Laissez-faire:'_ they, with a royal munificence,
+boiled their rice for him; they sang all night to him, spinning
+assiduous on their cotton distaffs, as he lay to sleep: "Let us
+pity the poor white man; no mother has he to fetch him milk, no
+sister to grind him corn!" Thou poor black Noble One,--thou
+_Lady_ too: did not a God make thee too; was there not in thee
+too something of a God!--
+
+
+Gurth born thrall of Cedric the Saxon has been greatly pitied by
+Dryasdust and others. Gurth with the brass collar round his
+neck, tending Cedric's pigs in the glades of the wood, is not
+what I call an exemplar of human felicity: but Gurth, with the
+sky above him, with the free air and tinted boscage and umbrage
+round him, and in him at least the certainty of supper and social
+lodging when he came home; Gurth to me seems happy, in
+comparison with many a Lancashire and Buckinghamshire man, of
+these days, not born thrall of anybody! Gurth's brass collar did
+not gall him: Cedric _deserved_ to be his Master. The pigs were
+Cedric's, but Gurth too would get his parings of them. Gurth had
+the inexpressible satisfaction of feeling himself related
+indissolubly, though in a rude brass-collar way, to his fellow-
+mortals in this Earth. He had superiors, inferiors, equals.--
+Gurth is now 'emancipated' long since; has what we call
+'Liberty.' Liberty, I am told, is a Divine thing. Liberty when
+it becomes the 'Liberty to die by starvation' is not so divine!
+
+Liberty? The true liberty of a man, you would say, consisted in
+his finding out, or being forced to find out the right path, and
+to walk thereon. To learn, or to be taught, what work he
+actually was able for; and then, by permission, persuasion, and
+even compulsion, to set about doing of the same! That is his
+true blessedness, honour, 'liberty' and maximum of wellbeing: if
+liberty be not that, I for one have small care about liberty.
+You do not allow a palpable madman to leap over precipices; you
+violate his liberty, you that are wise; and keep him, were it in
+strait-waistcoats, away from the precipices! Every stupid, every
+cowardly and foolish man is but a less palpable madman: his true
+liberty were that a wiser man, that any and every wiser man,
+could, by brass collars, or in whatever milder or sharper way,
+lay hold of him when he was going wrong, and order and compel him
+to go a little righter. O if thou really art my _Senior,_
+Seigneur, my _Elder,_ Presbyter or Priest,--if thou art in very
+deed my Wiser, may a beneficent instinct lead and impel thee to
+'conquer' me, to command me! If thou do know better than I what
+is good and right, I conjure thee in the name of God, force me to
+do it; were it by never such brass collars, whips and handcuffs,
+leave me not to walk over precipices! That I have been called,
+by all the Newspapers, a 'free man' will avail me little, if my
+pilgrimage have ended in death and wreck. O that the Newspapers
+had called me slave, coward, fool, or what it pleased their sweet
+voices to name me, and I had attained not death, but life!--
+Liberty requires new definitions.
+
+A conscious abhorrence and intolerance of Folly, of Baseness;
+Stupidity, Poltroonery and all that brood of things, dwells deep
+in some men: still deeper in others an unconscious abhorrence
+and intolerance, clothed moreover by the beneficent Supreme
+Powers in what stout appetites, energies, egoisms so-called, are
+suitable to it;--these latter are your Conquerors, Romans,
+Normans Russians, Indo-English; Founders of what we call
+Aristocracies: Which indeed have they not the most 'divine
+right' to found;--being themselves very truly [greek], BRAVEST,
+BEST; and conquering generally a confused rabble of WORST, or at
+lowest; clearly enough, of WORSE? I think their divine right,
+tried, with affirmatory verdict, in the greatest Law-Court known
+to me, was good! A class of men who are dreadfully exclaimed
+against by Dryasdust; of whom nevertheless beneficent Nature has
+oftentimes had need; and may, alas, again have need.
+
+When, across the hundredfold poor scepticisms, trivialisms, and
+constitutional cobwebberies of Dryasdust, you catch any
+glimpse of a William the Conqueror, a Tancred of Hauteville or
+such like,--do you not discern veritably some rude outline of a
+true God-made King; whom not the Champion of England cased in
+tin, but all Nature and the Universe were calling to the throne?
+It is absolutely necessary that he get thither. Nature does not
+mean her poor Saxon children to perish, of obesity, stupor or
+other malady, as yet: a stern Ruler and Line of Rulers therefore
+is called in,--a stern but most beneficent _Perpetual House-
+Surgeon_ is called in, by Nature, and even the appropriate fees
+are provided for him! Dryasdust talks lamentably about Hereward
+and the Fen Counties; fate of Earl Waltheof; Yorkshire and the
+North reduced to ashes; all which is undoubtedly lamentable.
+But even Dryasdust apprises me of one fact: 'A child; in this
+William's reign, might have carried a purse of gold from end to
+end of England. My erudite friend, it is a fact which outweighs
+a thousand! Sweep away thy constitutional, sentimental and other
+cobwebberies; look eye to eye, if thou still have any eye, in
+the face of this big burly William Bastard: thou wilt see a
+fellow of most flashing discernment, of most strong lionheart;--
+in whom, as it were, within a frame of oak and iron, the gods
+have planted the soul of 'a man of genius!' Dost thou call that
+nothing? I call it an immense thing!--Rage enough was in this
+Willelmus Conquestor, rage enough for his occasions;--and yet the
+essential element of him, as of all such men, is not scorching
+_fire,_ but shining illuminative _light._ Fire and light are
+strangely interchangeable; nay, at bottom, I have found them
+different forms of the same most godlike 'elementary substance'
+in our world: a thing worth stating in these days. The
+essential element of this Conquestor is, first of all, the most
+sun-eyed perception of what is really what on this God's-Earth;--
+which, thou wilt find, does mean at bottom 'Justice,' and
+'Virtues' not a few: _Conformity_ to what the Maker has seen
+good to make; that, I suppose, will mean Justice and a Virtue
+or two?--
+
+Dost thou think Willelmus Conquestor would have tolerated ten
+years' jargon, one hour's jargon, on the propriety of killing
+Cotton-manufactures by partridge Corn-Laws? I fancy, this was
+not the man to knock out of his night's-rest with nothing but a
+noisy bedlamism in your mouth! "Assist us still better to bush
+the partridges; strangle Plugson who spins the shirts?"--_"Par
+la Splendeur de Dieu!"_--Dost thou think Willelmus Conquestor, in
+this new time, with Steam-engine Captains of Industry on one hand
+of him, and Joe-Manton Captains of Idleness on the other, would
+have doubted which _was_ really the BEST; which did deserve
+strangling, and which not?
+
+I have a certain indestructible regard for Willelmus Conquestor.
+A resident House-Surgeon, provided by Nature for her beloved
+English People, and even furnished with the requisite 'fees,' as
+I said; for he by no means felt himself doing Nature's work,
+this Willelmus, but his own work exclusively! And his own work
+withal it was; informed _'par la Splendeur de Dieu.'_--I say, it
+is necessary to get the work out of such a man, however harsh
+that be! When a world, not yet doomed for death, is rushing down
+to ever-deeper Baseness and Confusion, it is a dire necessity of
+Nature's to bring in her ARISTOCRACIES, her BEST, even by
+forcible methods. When their descendants or representatives
+cease entirely to _be_ the Best, Nature's poor world will very
+soon rush down again to Baseness; and it becomes a dire
+necessity of Nature's to cast them out. Hence French
+Revolutions, Five-point Charters, Democracies, and a mournful
+list of _Etceteras,_ in these our afflicted times.
+
+To what extent Democracy has now reached, how it advances
+irresistible with ominous, ever-increasing speed, he that will
+open his eyes on any province of human affairs may discern.
+Democracy is everywhere the inexorable demand of these ages,
+swiftly fulfilling itself. From the thunder of Napoleon battles,
+to the jabbering of Open-vestry in St. Mary Axe, all things
+announce Democracy. A distinguished man, whom some of my readers
+will hear again with pleasure, thus writes to me what in these
+days he notes from the Wahngasse of Weissnichtwo, where our
+London fashions seem to be in full vogue. Let us hear the Herr
+Teufelsdrockh again, were it but the smallest word!
+
+'Democracy, which means despair of finding any Heroes to govern
+you, and contented putting up with the want of them,--alas, thou
+too, _mein Lieber,_ seest well how close it is of kin to
+_Atheism,_ and other sad _Isms:_ he who discovers no God
+whatever, how shall he discover Heroes, the visible Temples of
+God?--Strange enough meanwhile it is, to observe with what
+thoughtlessness, here in our rigidly Conservative Country, men
+rush into Democracy with full cry. Beyond doubt, his Excellenz
+the Titular-Herr Ritter Kauderwalsch von Pferdefuss-Quacksalber,
+he our distinguished Conservative Premier himself, and all but
+the thicker-headed of his Party, discern Democracy to be
+inevitable as death, and are even desperate of delaying it much!
+
+'You cannot walk the streets without beholding Democracy announce
+itself: the very Tailor has become, if not properly
+Sansculottic, which to him would be ruinous, yet a Tailor
+unconsciously symbolising, and prophesying with his scissors, the
+reign of Equality. What now is our fashionable coat? A thing of
+superfinest texture, of deeply meditated cut; with Malineslace
+cuffs; quilted with gold; so that a man can carry, without
+difficulty, an estate of land on his back? _Keineswegs,_ By no
+manner of means! The Sumptuary Laws have fallen into such a
+state of desuetude as was never before seen. Our fashionable
+coat is an amphibium between barn-sack and drayman's doublet.
+The cloth of it is studiously coarse; the colour a speckled
+sootblack or rust-brown grey;--the nearest approach to a
+Peasant's. And for shape,--thou shouldst see it! The last
+consummation of the year now passing over us is definable as
+Three Bags: a big bag for the body, two small bags for the arms,
+and by way of collar a hem! The first Antique Cheruscan who, of
+felt-cloth or bear's-hide, with bone or metal needle, set about
+making himself a coat, before Tailors had yet awakened out of
+Nothing,--did not he make it even so? A loose wide poke for
+body, with two holes to let out the arms; this was his original
+coat: to which holes it was soon visible that two small loose
+pokes, or sleeves, easily appended, would be an improvement.
+
+'Thus has the Tailor-art, so to speak, overset itself, like most
+other things; changed its centre-of-gravity; whirled suddenly
+over from zenith to nadir. Your Stulz, with huge Somerset,
+vaults from his high shopboard down to the depths of primal
+savagery,--carrying much along with him! For I will invite thee
+to reflect that the Tailor, as topmost ultimate froth of Human
+Society, is indeed swift-passing, evanescent, slippery to
+decipher; yet significant of much, nay of all. Topmost
+evanescent froth, he is churned up from the very lees, and from
+all intermediate regions of the liquor. The general outcome he,
+visible to the eye, of what men aimed to do, and were obliged and
+enabled to do, in this one public department of symbolising
+themselves to each other by covering of their skins. A smack of
+all Human Life lies in the Tailor: its wild struggles towards
+beauty, dignity, freedom, victory; and how, hemmed in by Sedan
+and Huddersfield, by Nescience, Dulness, Prurience, and other sad
+necessities and laws of Nature, it has attained just to this:
+Grey Savagery of Three Sacks with a hem!
+
+'When the very Tailor verges towards Sansculottism, is it not
+ominous? The last Divinity of poor mankind dethroning himself;
+sinking _his_ taper too, flame downmost, like the Genius of Sleep
+or of Death; admonitory that Tailor-time shall be no more!--For
+little as one could advise Sumptuary Laws at the present epoch,
+yet nothing is clearer than that where ranks do actually exist,
+strict division of costumes will also be enforced; that if we
+ever have a new Hierarchy and Aristocracy, acknowledged veritably
+as such, for which I daily pray Heaven, the Tailor will reawaken;
+and be, by volunteering and appointment, consciously and
+unconsciously, a safeguard of that same.'--Certain farther
+observations, from the same invaluable pen, on our never-ending
+changes of mode, our 'perpetual nomadic and even ape-like
+appetite for change and mere change' in all the equipments of our
+existence, and the 'fatal revolutionary character' thereby
+manifested, we suppress for the present. It may be admitted that
+Democracy, in all meanings of the word, is in full career;
+irresistible by any Ritter Kauderwalsch or other Son of Adam, as
+times go. 'Liberty' is a thing men are determined to have.
+
+
+But truly, as I had to remark in the meanwhile, 'the liberty of
+not being oppressed by your fellow man' is an indispensable, yet
+one of the most insignificant fractional parts of Human Liberty.
+No man oppresses thee, can bid thee fetch or carry, come or go,
+without reason shewn. True; from all men thou art emancipated:
+but from Thyself and from the Devil--? No man, wiser, unwiser,
+can make thee come or go: but thy own futilities, bewilderments,
+thy false appetites for Money, Windsor Georges and such like? No
+man oppresses thee, O free and independent Franchiser: but does
+not this stupid Porter-pot oppress thee? No Son of Adam can bid
+thee come or go; but this absurd Pot of Heavy-wet, this can and
+does! Thou art the thrall not of Cedric the Saxon, but of thy
+own brutal appetites, and this scoured dish of liquor. And thou
+pratest of thy liberty? Thou entire blockhead!
+
+Heavy-wet and gin: alas, these are not the only kinds of
+thraldom. Thou who walkest in a vain shew, looking out with
+ornamental dilettante sniff and serene supremacy at all Life and
+all Death; and amblest jauntily; perking up thy poor talk into
+crotchets, thy poor conduct into fatuous somnambulisms;--and art
+as an 'enchanted Ape' under God's sky, where thou mightest have
+been a man, had proper Schoolmasters and Conquerors, and
+Constables with cat-o'-nine tails, been vouchsafed thee: dost
+thou call that 'liberty?' Or your unreposing Mammon-worshipper,
+again, driven, as if by Galvanisms, by Devils and Fixed-Ideas,
+who rises early and sits late, chasing the impossible; straining
+every faculty 'to fill himself with the east wind '--how merciful
+were it, could you, by mild persuasion or by the severest tyranny
+so-called, check him in his mad path, turn him into a wiser one!
+All painful tyranny, in that case again, were but mild 'surgery;'
+the pain of it cheap, as health and life, instead of galvanism
+and fixed-idea, are cheap at any price.
+
+Sure enough, of all paths a man could strike into, there is, at
+any given moment, a _best path_ for every man; a thing which,
+here and now, it were of all things wisest for him to do;--which
+could he be but led or driven to do, he were then doing 'like a
+man,' as we phrase it; all men and gods agreeing with him, the
+whole Universe virtually exclaiming Well-done to him! His
+success, in such case, were complete; his felicity a maximum.
+This path, to find this path and walk in it, is the one thing
+needful for him. Whatsoever forwards him in that, let it come to
+him even in the shape of blows and spurnings, is liberty:
+whatsoever hinders him, were it wardmotes, open-vestries,
+pollbooths, tremendous cheers, rivers of heavy-wet, is slavery.
+
+The notion that a man's liberty consists in giving his vote at
+election-hustings, and saying, "Behold now I too have my twenty-
+thousandth part of a Talker in our National Palaver; will not
+all the gods be good to me?"--is one of the pleasantest! Nature
+nevertheless is kind at present; and puts it into the heads of
+many, almost of all. The liberty especially which has to
+purchase itself by social isolation, and each man standing
+separate from the other, having 'no business with him' but a
+cash-account: this is such a liberty as the Earth seldom saw;--
+as the Earth will not long put up with, recommend it how you may.
+This liberty turns out, before it have long continued in action,
+with all men flinging up their caps round it, to be, for the
+Working Millions a liberty to die by want of food; for the Idle
+Thousands and Units, alas, a still more fatal liberty to live in
+want of work; to have no earnest duty to do in this God's-World
+any more. What becomes of a man in such predicament? Earth's
+Laws are silent; and Heaven's speak in a voice which is not
+heard. No work, and the ineradicable need of work, give rise to
+new very wondrous life-philosophies, new very wondrous life-
+practices! Dilettantism, Pococurantism, Beau-Brummelism, with
+perhaps an occasional, half-mad, protesting burst of Byronism,
+establish themselves: at the end of a certain period,--if you go
+back to 'the Dead Sea,' there is, say our Moslem friends, a very
+strange 'Sabbath-day' transacting itself there!--Brethren, we
+know but imperfectly yet, after ages of Constitutional
+Government, what Liberty is and Slavery is.
+
+Democracy, the chase of Liberty in that direction, shall go its
+full course; unrestrainable by him of Pferdefuss-Quacksalber, or
+any of _his_ household. The Toiling Millions of Mankind, in most
+vital need and passionate instinctive desire of Guidance, shall
+cast away False-Guidance; and hope, for an hour, that No-
+Guidance will suffice them: but it can be for an hour only. The
+smallest item of human Slavery is the oppression of man by his
+Mock-Superiors; the palpablest, but I say at bottom the
+smallest. Let him shake off such oppression, trample it
+indignantly under his feet; I blame him not, I pity and commend
+him. But oppression by your Mock-Superiors well shaken off, the
+grand problem yet remains to solve: That of finding government
+by your Real-Superiors! Alas, how shall we ever learn the
+solution of that, benighted, bewildered, sniffing, sneering,
+godforgetting unfortunates as we are? It is a work for
+centuries; to be taught us by tribulations, confusions,
+insurrections, obstructions; who knows if not by conflagration
+and despair! It is a lesson inclusive of all other lessons; the
+hardest of all lessons to learn.
+
+One thing I do know: Those Apes chattering on the branches by
+the Dead Sea never got it learned; but chatter there to this
+day. To them no Moses need come a second time; a thousand
+Moseses would be but so many painted Phantasms, interesting
+Fellow-Apes of new strange aspect,--whom they would 'invite to
+dinner,' be glad to meet with in lion-soirees. To them the voice
+of Prophecy, of heavenly monition, is quite ended. They chatter
+there, all Heaven shut to them, to the end of the world. The
+unfortunates! O, what is dying of hunger, with honest tools in
+your hand, with a manful purpose in your heart, and much real
+labour lying round you done, in comparison? You honestly quit
+your tools; quit a most muddy confused coil of sore work, short
+rations, of sorrows, dispiritments and contradictions, having now
+honestly done with it all;--and await, not entirely in a
+distracted manner, what the Supreme Powers, and the Silences and
+the Eternities may have to say to you.
+
+A second thing I know: This lesson will have to be learned,--
+under penalties! England will either learn it, or England also
+will cease to exist among Nations. England will either learn to
+reverence its Heroes, and discriminate them from its Sham-Heroes
+and Valets and gaslighted Histrios; and to prize them as the
+audible God's-voice, amid all inane jargons and temporary market-
+cries, and say to them with heart-loyalty, "Be ye King and
+Priest, and Gospel and Guidance for us:" or else England will
+continue to worship new and ever-new forms of Quackhood,--and so,
+with what resiliences and reboundings matters little, go down to
+the Father of Quacks! Can I dread such things of England?
+Wretched, thick-eyed, gross-hearted mortals, why will ye worship
+lies, and 'Stuffed Clothes-suits, created by the ninth-parts of
+men!' It is not your purses that suffer; your farm-rents, your
+commerces, your mill-revenues, loud as ye lament over these; no,
+it is not these alone, but a far deeper than these: it is your
+Souls that lie dead, crushed down under despicable Nightmares,
+Atheisms, Brain-fumes; and are not Souls at all, but mere
+succedanea for _salt_ to keep your bodies and their appetites
+from putrefying! Your cotton-spinning and thrice-miraculous
+mechanism, what is this too, by itself, but a larger kind of
+Animalism? Spiders can spin, Beavers can build and shew
+contrivance; the Ant lays up accumulation of capital, and has,
+for aught I know, a Bank of Antland. If there is no soul in man
+higher than all that, did it reach to sailing on the cloud-rack
+and spinning sea-sand; then I say, man is but an animal, a more
+cunning kind of brute: he has no soul, but only a succedaneum
+for salt. Whereupon, seeing himself to be truly of the beasts
+that perish, he ought to admit it, I think;--and also straightway
+universally kill himself; and so, in a manlike manner, at least,
+_end,_ and wave these bruteworlds _his_ dignified farewell!--
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XIV
+
+Sir Jabesh Windbag
+
+
+Oliver Cromwell, whose body they hung on their Tyburn Gallows
+because he had found the Christian Religion inexecutable in this
+country, remains to me by far the remarkablest Governor we have
+had here for the last five centuries or so. For the last five
+centuries, there has been no Governor among us with anything like
+similar talent; and for the last two centuries, no Governor, we
+may say, with the possibility of similar talent,--with an idea in
+the heart of him capable of inspiring similar talent, capable of
+coexisting therewith. When you consider that Oliver believed in
+a God, the difference between Oliver's position and that of any
+subsequent Governor of this Country becomes, the more you reflect
+on it, the more immeasurable!
+
+Oliver, no volunteer in Public Life, but plainly a ballotted
+soldier strictly ordered thither, enters upon Public Life;
+comports himself there like a man who carried his own life itself
+in his hand; like a man whose Great Commander's eye was always
+on him. Not without results. Oliver, well-advanced in years,
+finds now, by Destiny and his own Deservings, or as he himself
+better phrased it, by wondrous successive 'Births of Providence,'
+the Government of England put into his hands. In senate-house
+and battle-field, in counsel and in action, in private and in
+public, this man has proved himself a man: England and the voice
+of God, through waste awful whirlwinds and environments, speaking
+to his great heart, summon him to assert formally, in the way of
+solemn Public Fact and as a new piece of English Law, what
+informally and by Nature's eternal Law needed no asserting, That
+he, Oliver, was the Ablest-Man of England, the King of England;
+that he, Oliver, would undertake governing England. His way of
+making this same 'assertion,' the one way he had of making it,
+has given rise to immense criticism: but the assertion itself in
+what way soever 'made,' is it not somewhat of a solemn one,
+somewhat of a tremendous one!
+
+And now do but contrast this Oliver with my right honourable
+friend Sir Jabesh Windbag, Mr. Facing-both-ways, Viscount
+Mealymouth, Earl of Windlestraw, or what other Cagliostro,
+Cagliostrino, Cagliostraccio, the course of Fortune and
+Parliamentary Majorities has constitutionally guided to that
+dignity, any time during these last sorrowful hundred-and-fifty
+years! Windbag, weak in the faith of a God, which he believes
+only at Church on Sundays, if even then; strong only in the
+faith that Paragraphs and Plausibilities bring votes; that Force
+of Public Opinion, as he calls it, is the primal Necessity of
+Things, and highest God we have:--Windbag, if we will consider
+him, has a problem set before him which may be ranged in the
+impossible class. He is a Columbus minded to sail to the
+indistinct country of NOWHERE, to the indistinct country of
+WHITHERWARD, by the _friendship_ of those same waste-tumbling
+Water-Alps and howling waltz of All the Winds; not by conquest
+of them and in spite of them, but by friendship of them, when
+once _they_ have made up their mind! He is the most original
+Columbus I ever saw. Nay, his problem is not an impossible one:
+he will infallibly _arrive_ at that same country of NOWHERE; his
+indistinct Whitherward will be a _Thither_ward! In the Ocean
+Abysses and Locker of Davy Jones, there certainly enough do he
+and _his_ ship's company, and all their cargo and navigatings, at
+last find lodgement.
+
+Oliver knew that his America lay THERE, Westward Ho;--and it was
+not entirely by _friendship_ of the Water-Alps, and yeasty insane
+Froth-Oceans, that he meant to get thither! He sailed
+accordingly; had compass-card, and Rules of Navigation,--older
+and greater than these Froth-Oceans, old as the Eternal God! Or
+again, do but think of this. Windbag in these his probable five
+years of office has to prosper and get Paragraphs: the
+Paragraphs of these five years must be his salvation, or he is a
+lost man; redemption nowhere in the Worlds or in the Times
+discoverable for him. Oliver too would like his Paragraphs;
+successes, popularities in these five years are not undesirable
+to him: but mark, I say, this enormous circumstance: _after_
+these five years are gone and done, comes an Eternity for Oliver!
+Oliver has to appear before the Most High judge: the utmost flow
+of Paragraphs, the utmost ebb of them, is now, in strictest
+arithmetic, verily no matter at all; its exact value _zero;_ an
+account altogether erased! Enormous;--which a man, in these
+days, hardly fancies with an effort! Oliver's Paragraphs are all
+done, his battles, division-lists, successes all summed: and now
+in that awful unerring Court of Review, the real question first
+rises, Whether he has succeeded at all; whether he has not been
+defeated miserably forevermore? Let him come with world-wide
+_Io-Paens,_ these avail him not. Let him come covered over with
+the world's execrations, gashed with ignominious death-wounds,
+the gallows-rope about his neck: what avails that? The word
+is, Come thou brave and faithful; the word is, Depart thou
+quack and accursed!
+
+O Windbag, my right honourable friend, in very truth I pity thee.
+I say, these Paragraphs, and low or loud votings of thy poor
+fellow-blockheads of mankind, will never guide thee in any
+enterprise at all. Govern a country on such guidance? Thou
+canst not make a pair of shoes, sell a pennyworth of tape, on
+such. No, thy shoes are vamped up falsely to meet the market;
+behold, the leather only _seemed_ to be tanned; thy shoes melt
+under me to rubbishy pulp, and are not veritable mud-defying
+shoes, but plausible vendible similitudes of shoes,--thou
+unfortunate, and I! O my right honourable friend, when the
+Paragraphs flowed in, who was like Sir Jabesh? On the swelling
+tide he mounted; higher, higher, triumphant, heaven-high. But
+the Paragraphs again ebbed out, as unwise Paragraphs needs must:
+Sir Jabesh lies stranded, sunk and forever sinking in ignominious
+ooze; the Mud-nymphs, and ever-deepening bottomless Oblivion,
+his portion to eternal time. 'Posterity?' Thou appealest to
+Posterity, thou? My right honourable friend, what will Posterity
+do for thee! The voting of Posterity, were it continued through
+centuries in thy favour, will be quite inaudible, extra-forensic,
+without any effect whatever. Posterity can do simply nothing for
+a man; nor even seem to do much, if the man be not brainsick.
+Besides, to tell thee truth, the bets are a thousand to one,
+Posterity will not hear of thee, my right honourable friend!
+Posterity, I have found, has generally his own Windbags
+sufficiently trumpeted in all market-places, and no leisure to
+attend to ours. Posterity, which has made of Norse Odin a
+similitude, and of Norman William a brute monster, what will or
+can it make of English Jabesh? O Heavens, 'Posterity!'
+
+"These poor persecuted Scotch Covenanters," said I to my inquiring
+Frenchman, in such stinted French as stood at command, _"ils
+s'en appelaient a"_--_"A la Posterite,"_ interrupted he, helping
+me out.--_"Ah, Monsieur, non, mille fois non!_ They appealed to
+the Eternal God; not to Posterity at all! _C'etait different."_
+
+
+
+
+Chapter XV
+
+Morrison Again
+
+
+Nevertheless, O Advanced Liberal, one cannot promise thee any
+'New Religion,' for some time; to say truth, I do not think we
+have the smallest chance of any! Will the candid reader, by way
+of closing this Book Third, listen to a few transient remarks on
+that subject?
+
+Candid readers have not lately met with any man who had less
+notion to interfere with their Thirty-Nine, or other Church-
+Articles; wherewith, very helplessly as is like, they may have
+struggled to form for themselves some not inconceivable
+hypothesis about this Universe, and their own Existence there.
+Superstition, my friend, is far from me; Fanaticism, for any
+_Fanum_ likely to arise soon on this Earth, is far. A man's
+Church-Articles are surely articles of price to him; and in
+these times one has to be tolerant of many strange 'Articles,'
+and of many still stranger 'No-articles,' which go about
+placarding themselves in a very distracted manner,--the numerous
+long placard-poles, and questionable infirm paste-pots,
+interfering with one's peaceable thoroughfare sometimes!
+
+Fancy a man, moreover, recommending his fellow men to believe in
+God, that so Chartism might abate, and the Manchester Operatives
+be got to spin peaceably! The idea is more distracted than any
+placard-pole seen hitherto in a public thoroughfare of men! My
+friend, if thou ever do come to believe in God, thou wilt find
+all Chartism, Manchester riot, Parliamentary incompetence,
+Ministries of Windbag, and the wildest Social Dissolutions, and
+the burning up of this entire Planet, a most small matter in
+comparison. Brother, this Planet, I find, is but an
+inconsiderable sandgrain in the continents of Being: this
+Planet's poor temporary interests, thy interests and my interests
+there, when I look fixedly into that eternal Light-Sea and Flame-
+Sea with _its_ eternal interests, dwindle literally into Nothing;
+my speech of it is--silence for the while. I will as soon think
+of making Galaxies and Star Systems to guide little herring-
+vessels by, as of preaching Religion that the Constable may
+continue possible. O my Advanced-Liberal friend, this new second
+progress, of proceeding 'to invent God,' is a very strange one!
+Jacobinism unfolded into Saint-Simonism bodes innumerable blessed
+things; but the thing itself might draw tears from a Stoic!--As
+for me, some twelve or thirteen New Religions, heavy Packets,
+most of them unfranked, having arrived here from various parts of
+the world, in a space of six calendar months, I have instructed
+my invaluable friend the Stamped Postman to introduce no more of
+them, if the charge exceed one penny.
+
+
+Henry of Essex, duelling in that Thames Island, near to Reading
+Abbey, had a religion. But was it in virtue of his seeing armed
+Phantasms of St. Edmund 'on the rim of the horizon,' looking
+minatory on him? Had that, intrinsically, anything to do with
+his religion at all? Henry of Essex's religion was the Inner
+Light or Moral Conscience of his own soul; such as is vouchsafed
+still to all souls of men;--which Inner Light shone here 'through
+such intellectual and other media' as there were; producing
+'Phantasms,' Kircherean Visual-Spectra, according to
+circumstances! It is so with all men. The clearer my Inner
+Light may shine, through the _less_ turbid media; the _fewer_
+Phantasms it may produce,--the gladder surely shall I be, and not
+the sorrier! Hast thou reflected, O serious reader, Advanced-
+Liberal or other, that the one end, essence, use of all religion
+past, present and to come, was this only: To keep that same
+Moral Conscience or Inner Light of ours alive and shining--which
+certainly the 'Phantasms' and the 'turbid media' were not
+essential for! All religion was here to remind us, better or
+worse, of what we already know better or worse, of the quite
+_infinite_ difference there is between a Good man and a Bad; to
+bid us love infinitely the one, abhor and avoid infinitely the
+other,--strive infinitely to _be_ the one, and not to be the
+other. 'All religion issues in due Practical Hero-worship: He
+that has a soul unasphyxied will never want a religion; he that
+has a soul asphyxied, reduced to a succedaneum for salt, will
+never find any religion, though you rose from the dead to preach
+him one.
+
+But indeed, when men and reformers ask for 'a religion,' it is
+analogous to their asking, 'What would you have us to do?' and
+such like. They fancy that their religion too shall be a kind of
+Morrison's Pill, which they have only to swallow once, and all
+will be well. Resolutely once gulp down your Religion, your
+Morrison's Pill, you have it all plain sailing now; you can
+follow your affairs, your no-affairs, go along money-hunting,
+pleasure-hunting, dilettanteing, dangling, and miming and
+chattering like a Dead-Sea Ape: your Morrison will do your
+business for you. Men's notions are very strange!--Brother, I
+say there is not, was not, nor will ever be, in the wide circle
+of Nature, any Pill or Religion of that character. Man cannot
+afford thee such; for the very gods it is impossible. I advise
+thee to renounce Morrison; once for all, quit hope of the
+Universal Pill. For body, for soul, for individual or society,
+there has not any such article been made. _Non extat._ In
+Created Nature it is not, was not, will not be. In the void
+imbroglios of Chaos only, and realms of Bedlam, does some shadow
+of it hover, to bewilder and bemock the poor inhabitants _there._
+
+Rituals, Liturgies, Creeds, Hierarchies: all this is not
+religion; all this, were it dead as Odinism, as Fetishism, does
+not kill religion at all! It is Stupidity alone, with never so
+many rituals, that kills religion. Is not this still a World?
+Spinning Cotton under Arkwright and Adam Smith; founding Cities
+by the Fountain of Juturna, on the Janiculum Mount; tilling
+Canaan under Prophet Samuel and Psalmist David, man is ever man;
+the missionary of Unseen Powers; and great and victorious, while
+he continues true to his mission; mean, miserable, foiled, and
+at last annihilated and trodden out of sight and memory, when he
+proves untrue. Brother, thou art a Man, I think; thou are not a
+mere building Beaver, or two-legged Cotton-Spider; thou hast
+verily a Soul in thee, asphyxied or otherwise! Sooty
+Manchester,--it too is built on the infinite Abysses;
+overspanned by the skyey Firmaments; and there is birth in it,
+and death in it;--and it is every whit as wonderful, as fearful,
+unimaginable, as the oldest Salem or Prophetic City. Go or
+stand, in what time, in what place we will, are there not
+Immensities, Eternities over us, around us, in us:
+
+ 'Solemn before us,
+ Veiled, the dark Portal,
+ Goal of all mortal:--
+ Stars silent rest o'er us,
+ Graves under us silent'
+
+Between _these_ two great Silences, the hum of all our spinning
+cylinders, Trades-Unions, Anti-Corn-Law Leagues and Carlton Clubs
+goes on. Stupidity itself ought to pause a little, and consider
+that. I tell thee, through all thy Ledgers, Supply-and-demand
+Philosophies, and daily most modern melancholy Business and Cant,
+there does shine the presence of a Primeval Unspeakable; and
+thou wert wise to recognise, not with lips only, that same!
+
+The Maker's Laws, whether they are promulgated in Sinai Thunder,
+to the ear or imagination, or quite otherwise promulgated, are
+the Laws of God; transcendant, everlasting, imperatively
+demanding obedience from all men. This, without any thunder, or
+with never so much thunder, thou, if there be any soul left in
+thee, canst know of a truth. The Universe, I say, is made by
+Law; the great Soul of the World is just and not unjust. Look
+thou, if thou have eyes or soul left, into this great shoreless
+Incomprehensible: in the heart of its tumultuous Appearances,
+Embroilments, and mad Time-vortexes, is there not, silent,
+eternal, an All-just, an All-beautiful; sole Reality and
+ultimate controlling Power of the whole? This is not a figure of
+speech; this is a fact. The fact of Gravitation known to all
+animals, is not surer than this inner Fact, which may be known to
+all men. He who knows this, it will sink, silent, awful,
+unspeakable, into his heart. He will say with Faust: "Who
+_dare_ name HIM?" Most rituals or 'namings' he will fall in with
+at present, are like to be 'namings'--which shall be nameless!
+In silence, in the Eternal Temple, let him worship, if there be
+no fit word. Such knowledge, the crown of his whole spiritual
+being, the life of his life, let him keep and sacredly walk by.
+He has a religion. Hourly and daily, for himself and for the
+whole world, a faithful, unspoken, but not ineffectual prayer
+rises, "Thy will be done." His whole work on Earth is an
+emblematic spoken or acted prayer, Be the will of God done on
+Earth,--not the Devil's will, or any of the Devil's servants'
+wills! He has a religion, this man; an everlasting Loadstar
+that beams the brighter in the Heavens, the darker here on Earth
+grows the night around him. Thou, if thou know not this, what
+are all rituals, liturgies, mythologies, mass-chantings, turnings
+of the rotatory calabash? They are as nothing; in a good many
+respects they are as _less._ Divorced from this, getting half-
+divorced from this, they are a thing to fill one with a kind of
+horror; with a sacred inexpressible pity and fear. The most
+tragical thing a human eye can look on. It was said to the
+Prophet, "Behold, I will shew thee worse things than these:
+women weeping to Thammuz." That was the acme of the Prophet's
+vision,--then as now.
+
+Rituals, Liturgies, Credos, Sinai Thunder: I know more or less
+the history of these; the rise, progress, decline and fall of
+these. Can thunder from all the thirty-two azimuths, repeated
+daily for centuries of years, make God's Laws more godlike to me?
+Brother, No. Perhaps I am grown to be a man now; and do not
+need the thunder and the terror any longer! Perhaps I am above
+being frightened; perhaps it is not Fear, but Reverence alone,
+that shall now lead me!--Revelations, Inspirations? Yes: and
+thy own god-created Soul; dost thou not call that a
+`revelation?' Who made THEE? Where didst Thou come from? The
+Voice of Eternity, if thou be not a blasphemer and poor asphyxied
+mute, speaks with that tongue of thine! _Thou_ art the latest
+Birth of Nature; it is 'the Inspiration of the Almighty' that
+giveth thee understanding! My brother, my brother!--
+
+Under baleful Atheisms, Mammonisms, Joe-Manton Dilettantisms,
+with their appropriate Cants and Idolisms, and whatsoever
+scandalous rubbish obscures and all but extinguishes the soul of
+man,--religion now is; its Laws, written if not on stone tables,
+yet on the Azure of Infinitude, in the inner heart of God's
+Creation, certain as Life, certain as Death! I say the Laws are
+there, and thou shalt not disobey them. It were better for thee
+not. Better a hundred deaths than yes. Terrible 'penalties'
+withal, if thou still need 'penalties,' are there for disobeying.
+Dost thou observe, O redtape Politician, that fiery infernal
+Phenomenon, which men name FRENCH REVOLUTION, sailing, unlooked-
+for, unbidden; through thy inane Protocol Dominion:--far-seen,
+with splendour not of Heaven? Ten centuries will see it. There
+were Tanneries at Meudon for human skins. And Hell, very truly
+Hell, had power over God's upper Earth for a season. The
+cruelest Portent that has risen into created Space these ten
+centuries: let us hail it, with awestruck repentant hearts, as
+the voice once more of a God, though of one in wrath. Blessed be
+the God's-voice; for _it_ is true, and Falsehoods have to cease
+before it! But for that same preternatural quasi-infernal
+Portent; one could not know what to make of this wretched world,
+in these days' at all. The deplorablest quack-ridden, and now
+hunger-ridden, downtrodden Despicability and _Flebile Ludibrium,_
+of redtape Protocols, rotatory Calabashes, Poor-Law Bastilles:
+who is there that could think of _its_ being fated to continue?--
+
+Penalties enough, my brother! This penalty inclusive of all:
+Eternal Death to thy own hapless Self, if thou heed no other.
+Eternal Death, I say,--with many meanings old and new, of which
+let this single one suffice us here: The eternal impossibility
+for thee to _be_ aught but a Chimera, and swift-vanishing
+deceptive Phantasm, in God's Creation;--swift-vanishing, never to
+reappear: why should it reappear! Thou hadst one chance, thou
+wilt never have another. Everlasting ages will roll on, and no
+other be given thee. The foolishest articulate-speaking soul now
+extant, may not he say to himself: "A whole Eternity I waited to
+be born; and now I have a whole Eternity waiting to see what I
+will do when born!" This is not Theology, this is Arithmetic.
+And thou but half-discernest this; thou but half-believest it?
+Alas, on the shores of the Dead Sea on Sabbath, there goes on
+a Tragedy!--
+
+But we will leave this of 'Religion;' of which, to say truth, it
+is chiefly profitable in these unspeakable days to keep silence.
+Thou needest no 'New Religion;' nor art thou like to get any.
+Thou hast already more 'religion' than thou makest use of. This
+day, thou knowest ten commanded duties, seest in thy mind ten
+things which should be done, for one that thou doest! Do one of
+them; this of itself will skew thee ten others which can and
+shall be done. "But my future fate?" Yes, thy future fate,
+indeed? Thy future fate, while thou makest _it_ the chief
+question, seems to me--extremely questionable! I do not think it
+can be good. Norse Odin, immemorial centuries ago, did not he,
+though a poor Heathen, in the dawn of Time, teach us that, for
+the Dastard there was and could be no good fate; no harbour
+anywhere, save down with Hela, in the pool of Night! Dastards,
+Knaves, are they that lust for Pleasure, that tremble at Pain.
+For this world and for the next, Dastards are a class of
+creatures made to be 'arrested;' they are good for nothing else,
+can look for nothing else. A greater than Odin has been here. A
+greater than Odin has taught us--not a greater Dastardism, I
+hope! My brother, thou must pray for a _soul;_ struggle, as
+with life-and-death energy, to get back thy soul! Know that
+'religion' is no Morrison's Pill from without, but a reawakening
+of thy own Self from within:--and, above all, leave me alone of
+thy 'religions' and 'new religions' here and elsewhere! I am
+weary of this sick croaking for a Morrison's-Pill religion; for
+any and for every such. I want none such; and discern all such
+to be impossible. The resuscitation of old liturgies fallen
+dead; much more, the manufacture of new liturgies that will
+never be alive: how hopeless Stylitisms, eremite fanaticisms and
+fakeerisms; spasmodic agonistic posturemakings, and narrow,
+cramped, morbid, if forever noble wrestlings: all this is not a
+thing desirable to me. It is a thing the world _has_ done once,
+--when its beard was not grown as now!
+
+
+And yet there is, at worst, one Liturgy which does remain forever
+unexceptionable: that of _Praying_ (as the old Monks did withal)
+_by Working._ And indeed the Prayer which accomplished itself in
+special chapels at stated hours, and went not with a man, rising
+up from all his Work and Action, at all moments sanctifying the
+same,--what was it ever good for? 'Work is Worship:' yes, in a
+highly considerable sense,--which, in the present state of all
+'worship,' who is there that can unfold! He that understands it
+well, understands the Prophecy of the whole Future; the last
+Evangel, which has included all others. Its cathedral the Dome
+of Immensity,--hast thou seen it? coped with the star-galaxies;
+paved with the green mosaic of land and ocean; and for altar,
+verily, the Star-throne of the Eternal! Its litany and psalmody
+the noble acts, the heroic work and suffering, and true Heart-
+utterance of all the Valiant of the Sons of Men. Its choir-music
+the ancient Winds and Oceans, and deep-toned, inarticulate, but
+most speaking voices of Destiny and History,--supernal ever as of
+old. Between two great Silences:
+
+ 'Stars silent rest o o'er us,
+ Graves under us silent!'
+
+Between which two great Silences, do not, as we said, all human
+Noises, in the naturalest times, most preternaturally march
+and roll?--
+
+I will insert this also, in a lower strain, from Sauerteig's
+_Aesthetische Springwurzel._ 'Worship?' says he: 'Before that
+inane tumult of Hearsay filled men's heads, while the world lay
+yet silent, and the heart true and open, many things were
+Worship! To the primeval man whatsoever good came, descended on
+him (as, in mere fact, it ever does) direct from God; whatsoever
+duty lay visible for him, this a Supreme God had prescribed. To
+the present hour I ask thee, Who else? For the primeval man, in
+whom dwelt Thought, this Universe was all a Temple; Life
+everywhere a Worship.
+
+'What Worship, for example, is there not in mere Washing!
+Perhaps one of the most moral things a man, in common cases, has
+it in his power to do. Strip thyself, go into the bath, or were
+it into the limpid pool and running brook, and there wash and be
+clean; thou wilt step out again a purer and a better man. This
+consciousness of perfect outer pureness, that to thy skin there
+now adheres no foreign speck of imperfection, how it radiates in
+on thee, with cunning symbolic influences, to thy very soul!
+Thou hast an increase of tendency towards all good things
+whatsoever. The oldest Eastern Sages, with joy and holy
+gratitude, had felt it so,--and that it was the Maker's gift and
+will. Whose else is it? It remains a religious duty, from
+oldest times, in the East.--Nor could Herr Professor Strauss,
+when I put the question, deny that for us at present it is still
+such here in the West! To that dingy fuliginous Operative,
+emerging from his soot-mill, what is the first duty I will
+prescribe, and offer help towards? That he clean the skin of
+him. _Can_ he pray, by any ascertained method? One knows not
+entirely:--but with soap and a sufficiency of water, he can wash.
+Even the dull English feel something of this; they have a
+saying, "Cleanliness is near of kin to Godliness:"--yet never, in
+any country, saw I operative men worse washed, and, in a climate
+drenched with the softest cloud-water, such a scarcity of
+baths!'--Alas, Sauerteig, our 'operative men' are at present
+short even of potatoes: what 'duty' can you prescribe to them!
+
+Or let us give a glance at China. Our new friend, the Emperor
+there, is Pontiff of three hundred million men; who do all live
+and work, these many centuries now; authentically patronised by
+Heaven so far; and therefore must have some 'religion' of a
+kind. T his Emperor-Pontiff has, in fact, a religious belief of
+certain Laws of Heaven; observes, with a religious rigour, his
+'three thousand punctualities,' given out by men of insight, some
+sixty generations since, as a legible transcript of the same,--
+the Heavens do seem to say, not totally an incorrect one. He has
+not much of a ritual, this Pontiff-Emperor; believes, it is
+likest, with the old Monks, that 'Labour is Worship.' His most
+public Act of Worship, it appears, is the drawing solemnly at a
+certain day, on the green bosom of our Mother Earth, when the
+Heavens, after dead black winter, have again with their vernal
+radiances awakened her, a distinct red Furrow with the Plough,--
+signal that all the Ploughs of China are to begin ploughing and
+worshipping! It is notable enough. He, in sight of the Seen and
+Unseen Powers, draws his distinct red Furrow there; saying, and
+praying, in mute symbolism, so many most eloquent things!
+
+If you ask this Pontiff, "Who made him? What is to become of him
+and us?" he maintains a dignified reserve; waves his hand and
+pontiff-eyes over the unfathomable deep of Heaven, the 'Tsien,'
+the azure kingdoms of Infinitude; as if asking, "is it doubtful
+that we are right _well_ made? Can aught that is _wrong_ become
+of us?"--He and his three hundred millions (it is their chief
+'punctuality') visit yearly the Tombs of their Fathers; each man
+the Tomb of his Father and his Mother: alone there, in silence,
+with what of 'worship' or of other thought there may be, pauses
+solemnly each man; the divine Skies all silent over him; the
+divine Graves, and this divinest Grave, all silent under him;
+the pulsings of his own soul, if he have any soul, alone audible.
+Truly it may be a kind of worship! Truly, if a man cannot get
+some glimpse into the Eternities, looking through this portal,--
+through what other need he try it?
+
+Our friend the Pontiff-Emperor permits cheerfully, though with
+contempt, all manner of Buddhists, Bonzes, Talapoins and such
+like, to build brick Temples, on the voluntary principle; to
+worship with what of chantings, paper-lanterns and tumultuous
+brayings, pleases them; and make night hideous, since they find
+some comfort in so doing. Cheerfully, though with contempt. He
+is a wiser Pontiff than many persons think! He is as yet the one
+Chief Potentate or Priest in this Earth who has made a distinct
+systematic attempt at what we call the ultimate result of all
+religion, _'Practical_ Hero-worship:' he does incessantly, with
+true anxiety, in such way as he can, search and sift (it would
+appear) his whole enormous population for the Wisest born among
+them; by which Wisest, as by born Kings, these three hundred
+million men are governed. The Heavens, to a certain extent, do
+appear to countenance him. These three hundred millions actually
+make porcelain, souchong tea, with innumerable other things; and
+fight, under Heaven's flag, against Necessity;--and have fewer
+Seven-Years Wars, Thirty-Years Wars, French-Revolution Wars, and
+infernal fightings with each other, than certain millions
+elsewhere have!
+
+
+Nay, in our poor distracted Europe itself, in these newest times,
+have there not religious voices risen,--with a religion new and
+yet the oldest; entirely indisputable to all hearts of men?
+Some I do know, who did not call or think themselves 'Prophets,'
+far enough from that; but who were, in very truth, melodious
+Voices from the eternal Heart of Nature once again; souls
+forever venerable to all that have a soul. A French Revolution
+is one phenomenon; as complement and spiritual exponent thereof,
+a Poet Goethe and German Literature is to me another. The old
+Secular or Practical World, so to speak, having gone up in fire,
+is not here the prophecy and dawn of a new Spiritual World,
+parent of far nobler, wider, new Practical Worlds? A Life of
+Antique devoutness, Antique veracity and heroism, has again
+become possible, is again _seen_ actual there, for the most
+modern man. A phenomenon, as quiet as it is, comparable for
+greatness to no other! 'The great event for the world is, now as
+always, the arrival in it of a new Wise Man.' Touches there are,
+be the Heavens ever thanked, of new Sphere-melody; audible once
+more, in the infinite jargoning discords and poor scrannel-
+pipings of the thing called Literature;--priceless there, as the
+voice of new Heavenly Psalms! Literature, like the old Prayer-
+Collections of the first centuries, were it 'well selected from
+and burnt,' contains precious things. For Literature, with all
+its printing-presses, puffing-engines and shoreless deafening
+triviality, is yet 'the Thought of Thinking Souls.' A sacred
+'religion,' if you like the name, does live in the heart of that
+strange froth-ocean, not wholly froth, which we call Literature;
+and will more and more disclose itself therefrom;--not now as
+scorching Fire: the red smoky scorching Fire has purified itself
+into white sunny Light. Is not Light grander than Fire? It is
+the same element in a state of purity.
+
+My ingenuous readers, we will march out of this Third Book with a
+rhythmic word of Goethe's on our tongue; a word which perhaps
+has already sung itself, in dark hours and in bright, through
+many a heart. To me, finding it devout yet wholly credible and
+veritable, full of piety yet free of cant; to me joyfully
+finding much in it, and joyfully missing so much in it, this
+little snatch of music, by the greatest German Man, sounds like a
+stanza in the grand _Road-Song_ and _Marching-Song_ of our great
+Teutonic Kindred, wending, wending, valiant and victorious,
+through the undiscovered Deeps of Time! He calls it _Mason-
+Lodge,_--not Psalm or Hymn:
+
+ The Mason's ways are
+ A type of Existence,
+ And his persistance
+ Is as the days are
+ Of men in this world.
+
+ The Future hides in it
+ Good hap and sorrow;
+ We press still thorow,
+ Nought that abides in it
+ Daunting us,--onward.
+
+ And solemn before us,
+ Veiled, the dark Portal,
+ Goal of all mortal:--
+ Stars silent rest o'er us,
+ Graves under us silent.
+
+ While earnest thou gazest,
+ Comes boding of terror,
+ Comes phantasm and error,
+ Perplexes the bravest
+ With doubt and misgiving.
+
+ But heard are the Voices,--
+ Heard are the Sages,
+ The Worlds and the Ages:
+ "Choose well, your choice is
+ Brief and yet endless:
+
+ Here eyes do regard you,
+ In Eternity's stilness;
+ Here is all fulness,
+ Ye brave, to reward you;
+ Work, and despair not."
+
+
+
+
+Book IV--Horoscope
+
+
+
+Chapter I
+
+Aristocracies
+
+
+To predict the Future, to manage the Present, would not be so
+impossible, had not the Past been so sacrilegiously mishandled;
+effaced, and what is worse, defaced! The Past cannot be seen;
+the Past, looked at through the medium of 'Philosophical History'
+in these times, cannot even be _not_ seen: it is misseen;
+affirmed to have existed,--and to have been a godless
+Impossibility. Your Norman Conquerors, true royal souls, crowned
+kings as such, were vulturous irrational tyrants: your Becket
+was a noisy egoist and hypocrite; getting his brains spilt on
+the floor of Canterbury Cathedral, to secure the main chance,--
+somewhat uncertain how! "Enthusiasm," and even "honest
+Enthusiasm,"--yes, of course:
+
+ 'The Dog, to gain his private ends,
+ _Went_ mad, and bit the Man!'--
+
+For in truth, the eye sees in all things 'what it brought with it
+the means of seeing.' A godless century, looking back on
+centuries that were godly, produces portraitures more miraculous
+than any other. All was inane discord in the Past; brute Force
+bore rule everywhere; Stupidity, savage Unreason, fitter for
+Bedlam than for a human World! Whereby indeed it becomes
+sufficiently natural that the like qualities, in new sleeker
+habiliments, should continue in our time to rule. Millions
+enchanted in Bastille Workhouses; Irish Widows proving their
+relationship by typhus-fever: what would you have? It was ever
+so, or worse. Man's History, was it not always even this: The
+cookery and eating up of imbecile Dupedom by successful
+Quackhood; the battle, with various weapons, of vulturous Quack
+and Tyrant against vulturous Tyrant and Quack? No God was in the
+Past Time; nothing but. Mechanisms and Chaotic Brute-gods:--how
+shall the poor 'Philosophic Historian,' to whom his own century
+is all godless, see any God in other centuries?
+
+Men believe in Bibles, and disbelieve in them: but of all Bibles
+the frightfulest to disbelieve in is this 'Bible of Universal
+History.' This is the Eternal Bible and God's-Book, 'which every
+born man,' till once the soul and eyesight are distinguished in
+him, 'can and must, with his own eyes, see the God's-Finger
+writing!' To discredit this, is an _infidelity_ like no other.
+Such infidelity you would punish, if not by fire and faggot,
+which are difficult to manage in our times, yet by the most
+peremptory order, To hold its peace till it got something wiser
+to say. Why should the blessed Silence be broken into noises, to
+communicate only the like of this? If the Past have no God's-
+Reason in it, nothing but Devil's-Unreason, let the Past be
+eternally forgotten: mention it no more;--we whose ancestors
+were all hanged, why should we talk of ropes!
+
+It is, in brief, not true that men ever lived by Delirium,
+Hypocrisy, Injustice, or any form of Unreason, since they came to
+inhabit this Planet. It is not true that they ever did, or ever
+will, live except by the reverse of these. Men will again be
+taught this. Their acted History will then again be a Heroism;
+their written History, what it once was, an Epic. Nay, forever
+it is either such; or else it virtually is--Nothing. Were it
+written in a thousand volumes, the Unheroic of such volumes
+hastens incessantly to be forgotten; the net content of an
+Alexandrian Library of Unheroics is, and will ultimately shew
+itself to be, _zero._ What man is interested to remember _it,_
+have not all men, at all times, the liveliest interest to forget
+it?--'Revelations,' if not celestial, then infernal, will teach
+us that God is; we shall then, if needful, discern without
+difficulty that He has always been! The Dryasdust Philosophisms
+and enlightened Scepticisms of the Eighteenth Century, historical
+and other, will have to survive for a while with the
+Physiologists, as a memorable _Nightmare-Dream._ All this
+haggard epoch, with its ghastly Doctrines, and death's-head
+Philosophies 'teaching by example' or otherwise, will one day
+have become, what to our Moslem friends their godless ages are,
+'the Period of Ignorance.
+
+
+If the convulsive struggles of the last Half-Century have taught
+poor struggling convulsed Europe any truth, it may perhaps be
+this as the essence of innumerable others: That Europe requires
+a real Aristocracy, a real Priesthood, or it cannot continue to
+exist. Huge French Revolutions, Napoleonisms, then Bourbonisms
+with their corollary of Three Days, finishing in very unfinal
+Louis-Philippisms: all this ought to be didactic! All this may
+have taught us, That False Aristocracies are insupportable;
+that No-Aristocracies, Liberty-and-Equalities are impossible;
+that True Aristocracies are at once indispensable and not
+easily attained.
+
+Aristocracy and Priesthood, a Governing Class and a Teaching
+Class: these two, sometimes separate, and endeavouring to
+harmonise themselves, sometimes conjoined as one, and the King a
+Pontiff-King:--there did no Society exist without these two vital
+elements, there will none exist. It lies in the very nature of
+man: you will visit no remotest village in the most republican
+country of the world, where virtually or actually you do not find
+these two powers at work. Man, little as he may suppose it, is
+necessitated to obey superiors. He is a social being in virtue
+of this necessity; nay he could not be gregarious otherwise. He
+obeys those whom he esteems better than himself, wiser, braver;
+and will forever obey such; and even be ready and delighted to
+do it.
+
+The Wiser, Braver: these, a Virtual Aristocracy everywhere and
+everywhen, do in all Societies that reach any articulate shape,
+develop themselves into a ruling class, an Actual Aristocracy,
+with settled modes of operating, what are called laws and even
+_private-laws_ or privileges, and so forth; very notable to look
+upon in this world.--Aristocracy and Priesthood, we say, are
+sometimes united. For indeed the Wiser and the Braver are
+properly but one class; no wise man but needed first of all to
+be a brave man, or he never had been wise. The noble Priest was
+always a noble Aristos to begin with, and something more to end
+with. Your Luther, your Knox, your Anselm, Becket, Abbot Samson,
+Samuel Johnson, if they had not been brave enough, by what
+possibility could they ever have been wise?--If, from accident or
+forethought, this your Actual Aristocracy have got discriminated
+into Two Classes, there can be no doubt but the Priest Class is
+the more dignified; supreme over the other, as governing head is
+over active hand. And yet in practice again, it is likeliest the
+reverse will be found arranged;--a sign that the arrangement is
+already vitiated; that a split is introduced into it, which will
+widen and widen till the whole be rent asunder.
+
+In England, in Europe generally, we may say that these two
+Virtualities have unfolded themselves into Actualities, in by far
+the noblest and richest manner any region of the world ever saw.
+A spiritual Guideship, a practical Governorship, fruit of the
+grand conscious endeavours, say rather of the immeasurable
+unconscious instincts and necessities of men, have established
+themselves; very strange to behold. Everywhere, while so much
+has been forgotten, you find the King's Palace, and the
+Viceking's Castle, Mansion, Manorhouse; till there is not an
+inch of ground from sea to sea but has both its King and
+Viceking, long due series of Viceking, its Squire, Earl, Duke or
+whatever the title of him,--to whom you have given the land that
+he may govern you in it.
+
+More touching still, there is not a hamlet where poor peasants
+congregate, but by one means and another a Church-Apparatus has
+been got together,--roofed edifice, with revenues and belfries;
+pulpit, reading-desk, with Books and Methods: possibility, in
+short, and strict prescription, That a man stand there and speak
+of spiritual things to men. It is beautiful;--even in its great
+obscuration and decadence, it is among the beautifulest, most
+touching objects one sees on the Earth. This Speaking Man has
+indeed, in these times, wandered terribly from the point; has,
+alas, as it were totally lost sight of the point: yet, at
+bottom, whom have we to compare with him? Of all public
+functionaries boarded and lodged on the Industry of Modern
+Europe, is there one worthier of the board he has? A man even
+professing, and never so languidly making still some endeavour,
+to save the souls of men: contrast him with a man professing to
+do little but shoot the partridges of men! I wish he could find
+the point again, this Speaking One; and stick to it with
+tenacity, with deadly energy; for there is need of him yet! The
+Speaking Function, this of Truth coming to us with a living
+voice, nay in a living shape, and as a concrete practical
+exemplar: this, with all our Writing and Printing Functions, has
+a perennial place. Could he but find the point again,--take the
+old spectacles off his nose, and looking up discover, almost in
+contact with him, what the _real_ Satanas, and soul-devouring,
+world-devouring _Devil,_ now is! Original Sin and such like are
+bad enough, I doubt not: but distilled Gin, dark Ignorance,
+Stupidity, dark Corn-Law, Bastille and Company, what are they!
+_Will_ he discover our new real Satan, whom he has to fight; or
+go on droning through his old nose-spectacles about old extinct
+Satans; and never see the real one, till he _feel_ him at his
+own throat and ours? That is a question, for the world! Let us
+not intermeddle with it here.
+
+Sorrowful, phantasmal as this same Double Aristocracy of Teachers
+and Governors now looks, it is worth all men's while to know that
+the purport of it is and remains noble and most real. Dryasdust,
+looking merely at the surface, is greatly in error as to those
+ancient Kings. William Conqueror, William Rufus or Redbeard,
+Stephen Curthose himself, much more Henry Beauclerc and our brave
+Plantagenet Henry: the life of these men was not a vulturous
+Fighting; it was a valorous Governing,--to which occasionally
+Fighting did, and alas must yet, though far seldomer now,
+superadd itself as an accident, a distressing impedimental
+adjunct. The fighting too was indispensable, for ascertaining
+who had the might over whom, the right over whom. By much hard
+fighting, as we once said, 'the unrealities, beaten into dust,
+flew gradually off;' and left the plain reality and fact, "Thou
+stronger than I; thou wiser than I; thou king, and subject I,"
+in a somewhat clearer condition.
+
+Truly we cannot enough admire, in those Abbot-Samson and William-
+Conqueror times, the arrangement they had made of their Governing
+Classes. Highly interesting to observe how the sincere insight,
+on their part, into what did, of primary necessity, behove to be
+accomplished, had led them to the way of accomplishing it, and in
+the course of time to get it accomplished! No imaginary
+Aristocracy would serve their turn; and accordingly they
+attained a real one. The Bravest men, who, it is ever to be
+repeated and remembered, are also on the whole the Wisest,
+Strongest, every way Best, had here, with a respectable degree of
+accuracy, been got selected; seated each on his piece of
+territory, which was lent him, then gradually given him, that
+he might govern it. These Vicekings, each on his portion of
+the common soil of England, with a Head King over all, were
+a 'Virtuality perfected into an Actuality' really to an
+astonishing extent.
+
+For those were rugged stalwart ages; full of earnestness, of a
+rude God's-truth:--nay, at any rate, their _quilting_ was so
+unspeakably _thinner_ than ours; Fact came swiftly on them, if
+at any time they had yielded to Phantasm! 'The Knaves and
+Dastards' had to be 'arrested' in some measure; or the world,
+almost within year and day, found that it could not live. The
+Knaves and Dastards accordingly were got arrested. Dastards upon
+the very throne had to be got arrested, and taken off the
+throne,--by such methods as there were; by the roughest method,
+if there chanced to be no smoother one! Doubtless there was much
+harshness of operation, much severity; as indeed government and
+surgery are often somewhat severe. Gurth born thrall of Cedric,
+it is like; got cuffs as often as pork-parings, if he
+misdemeaned himself; but Gurth did belong to Cedric: no human
+creature then went about connected with nobody; left to go his
+ways into Bastilles or worse, under _Laissez-faire;_ reduced to
+prove his relationship by dying of typhus-fever!--Days come when
+there is no King in Israel, but every man is his own king, doing
+that which is right in his own eyes;--and tarbarrels are burnt to
+'Liberty,' 'Tenpound Franchise' and the like, with considerable
+effect in various ways!--
+
+That Feudal Aristocracy, I say, was no imaginary one. To a
+respectable degree, its _Jarls,_ what we now call Earls, were
+_Strong-Ones_ in fact as well as etymology; its Dukes _Leaders,_
+its Lords _Law-wards._ They did all the Soldiering and Police of
+the country, all the judging, Law-making, even the Church-
+Extension; whatsoever in the way of Governing, of Guiding and
+Protecting could be done. It was a Land Aristocracy; it managed
+the Governing of this English People, and had the reaping of the
+Soil of England in return. It is, in many senses, the Law of
+Nature, this same Law of Feudalism;--no right Aristocracy but a
+Land one! The curious are invited to meditate upon it in these
+days. Soldiering, Police and Judging, Church-Extension, nay real
+Government and Guidance, all this was actually _done_ by the
+Holders of the Land in return for their Land. How much of it is
+now done by them; done by anybody? Good Heavens, "Laissez-
+faire, Do ye nothing, eat your wages and sleep," is everywhere
+the passionate half-wise cry of this time; and they will not so
+much as do nothing, but must do mere Corn-Laws! We raise Fifty-
+two millions, from the general mass of us, to get our Governing
+done,--or, alas, to get ourselves persuaded that it is done: and
+the 'peculiar burden of the Land' is to pay, not all this, but to
+pay, as I learn, one twenty-fourth part of all this. Our first
+Chartist Parliament, or Oliver _Redivivus,_ you would say, will
+know where to lay the new taxes of England!--Or, alas, taxes? If
+we made the Holders of the Land pay every shilling still of the
+expense of Governing the Land, what were all that? The Land, by
+mere hired Governors, cannot be got governed. You cannot hire
+men to govern the Land: it is by a mission not contracted for in
+the Stock-Exchange, but felt in their own hearts as coming out of
+Heaven, that men can govern a Land. The mission of a Land
+Aristocracy is a sacred one, in both the senses of that old word.
+The footing it stands on, at present, might give rise to thoughts
+other than of Corn-Laws!--
+
+But truly a 'Splendour of God,' as in William Conqueror's rough
+oath, did dwell in those old rude veracious ages; did inform,
+more and more, with a heavenly nobleness, all departments of
+their work and life. Phantasms could not yet walk abroad in mere
+Cloth Tailorage; they were at least Phantasms 'on the rim of the
+horizon,' pencilled there by an eternal Light-beam from within.
+A most 'practical' Hero-worship went on, unconsciously or half-
+consciously, everywhere. A Monk Samson, with a maximum of two
+shillings in his pocket, could, without ballot-box, be made a
+Viceking of, being seen to be worthy. The difference between a
+good man and a bad man was as yet felt to be, what it forever is,
+an immeasurable one. Who _durst_ have elected a Pandarus Dog-
+draught, in those days, to any office, Carlton Club, Senatorship,
+or place whatsoever? It was felt that the arch Satanas and no
+other had a clear right of property in Pandarus; that it were
+better for you to have no hand in Pandarus, to keep out of
+Pandarus his neighbourhood! Which is, to this hour, the mere
+fact; though for the present, alas, the forgotten fact. I think
+they were comparatively blessed times those, in their way!
+'Violence,' 'war,' 'disorder:' well, what is war, and death
+itself, to such a perpetual life-in-death, and 'peace and peace
+where there is no peace!' Unless some Hero-worship, in its new
+appropriate form, can return, this world does not promise to be
+very habitable long.
+
+Old Anselm, exiled Archbishop of Canterbury, one of the purest-
+minded 'men of genius,' was traveling to make his appeal to Rome
+against King Rufus,--a man of rough ways, in whom the 'inner
+Light-beam' shone very fitfully. It is beautiful to read, in
+Monk Eadmer, how the Continental populations welcomed and
+venerated this Anselm, as no French population now venerates
+Jean-Jacques or giant-killing Voltaire; as not even an American
+population now venerates a Schnuspel the distinguished Novelist!
+They had, by phantasy and true insight, the intensest conviction
+that a God's Blessing dwelt in this Anselm,--as is my conviction
+too. They crowded round, with bent knees and enkindled hearts,
+to receive his blessing, to hear his voice, to see the light of
+his face. My blessings on them and on him!--But the notablest
+was a certain necessitous or covetous Duke of Burgundy, in
+straitened circumstances we shall hope,--who reflected that in
+all likelihood this English Archbishop, going towards Rome to
+appeal, must have taken store of cash with him to bribe the
+Cardinals. Wherefore he of Burgundy, for his part, decided to
+lie in wait and rob him. 'In an open space of a wood,' some
+'wood' then green and growing, eight centuries ago, in Burgundian
+Land,--this fierce Duke, with fierce steel followers, shaggy,
+savage, as the Russian Bear, dashes out on the weak old Anselm;
+who is riding along there, on his small quiet-going pony;
+escorted only by Eadmer and another poor Monk on ponies; and,
+except small modicum of roadmoney, not a gold coin in his
+possession. The steelclad Russian Bear emerges, glaring: the
+old whitebearded man starts not,--paces on unmoved, looking into
+him with those clear old earnest eyes, with that venerable
+sorrowful time-worn face; of whom no man or thing need be
+afraid, and who also is afraid of no created man or thing. The
+fire-eyes of his Burgundian Grace meet these clear eye-glances,
+convey them swift to his heart: he bethinks him that probably
+this feeble, fearless, hoary Figure has in it something of the
+Most High God; that probably he shall be damned if he meddle
+with it,--that, on the whole, he had better not. He plunges, the
+rough savage, from his warhorse, down to his knees; embraces the
+feet of old Anselm: he too begs his blessing; orders men to
+escort him, guard him from being robbed, and under dread
+penalties see him safe on his way. _Per os Dei,_ as his Majesty
+was wont to ejaculate!
+
+Neither is this quarrel of Rufus and Anselm, of Henry and Becket,
+uninstructive to us. It was, at bottom, a great quarrel. For,
+admitting that Anselm was full of divine blessing, he by no means
+included in him all forms of divine blessing:--there were far
+other forms withal, which he little dreamed of; and William
+Redbeard was unconsciously the representative and spokesman of
+these. In truth, could your divine Anselm, your divine Pope
+Gregory have had their way, the results had been very notable.
+Our Western World had all become a European Thibet, with one
+Grand Lama sitting at Rome; our one honourable business that of
+singing mass, all day and all night. Which would not in the
+least have suited us! The Supreme Powers willed it not so.
+
+It was as if King Redbeard unconsciously, addressing Anselm,
+Becket and the others, had said: "Right Reverend, your Theory of
+the Universe is indisputable by man or devil. To the core of our
+heart we feel that this divine thing, which you call Mother
+Church, does fill the whole world hitherto known, and is and
+shall be all our salvation and all our desire. And yet--and yet
+--Behold, though it is an unspoken secret, the world is _wider_
+than any of us think, Right Reverend! Behold, there are yet
+other immeasurable Sacrednesses in this that you call Heathenism,
+Secularity! On the whole I, in an obscure but most rooted
+manner, feel that I cannot comply with you. Western Thibet and
+perpetual mass-chanting,--No. I am, so to speak, in the family-
+way; with child, of I know not what,--certainly of something far
+different from this! I have--_Per os Dei,_ I have Manchester
+Cotton-trades, Bromwicham Iron-trades, American Commonwealths,
+Indian Empires, Steam Mechanisms and Shakspeare Dramas, in my
+belly; and cannot do it, Right Reverend!"--So accordingly it was
+decided: and Saxon Becket spilt his life in Canterbury Cathedral,
+as Scottish Wallace did on Tower-Hill, and as generally a noble
+man and martyr has to do,--not for nothing; no, but for a divine
+something, other than _he_ had altogether calculated. We will
+now quit this of the hard, organic, but limited Feudal Ages; and
+glance timidly into the immense Industrial Ages, as yet all
+inorganic, and in a quite pulpy condition, requiring desperately
+to harden themselves into some organism!
+
+
+Our Epic having now become _Tools and the Man,_ it is more than
+usually impossible to prophesy the Future. The boundless Future
+does lie there, predestined, nay already extant though unseen;
+hiding, in its Continents of Darkness, 'good hap and sorrow:'
+but the supremest intelligence of man cannot prefigure much of
+it:--the united intelligence and effort of All Men in all coming
+generations, this alone will gradually prefigure it, and figure
+and form it into a seen fact! Straining our eyes hitherto, the
+utmost effort of intelligence sheds but some most glimmering
+dawn, a little way into its dark enormous Deeps: only huge
+outlines loom uncertain on the sight; and the ray of prophecy,
+at a short distance, expires. But may we not say, here as
+always, Sufficient for the day is the evil thereof! To shape the
+whole Future is not our problem; but only to shape faithfully a
+small part of it, according to rules already known. It is
+perhaps possible for each of us, who will with due earnestness
+inquire, to ascertain clearly what he, for his own part, ought to
+do: this let him, with true heart, do, and continue doing. The
+general issue will, as it has always done, rest well with a
+Higher Intelligence than ours.
+
+One grand 'outline,' or even two, many earnest readers may
+perhaps, at this stage of the business, be able to prefigure for
+themselves,--and draw some guidance from. One prediction, or
+even two, are already possible. For the Life-tree Igdrasil, in
+all its new developments, is the selfsame world-old Life-tree:
+having found an element or elements there, running from the very
+roots of it in Hela's Realms, in the Well of Mimer and of the
+Three Nornas or TIMES, up to this present hour of it in our own
+hearts, we conclude that such will have to continue. A man has,
+in his own soul, an Eternal; can read something of the Eternal
+there, if he will look! He already knows what will continue;
+what cannot, by any means or appliance whatsoever, be made
+to continue!
+
+One wide and widest 'outline' ought really, in all ways, to be
+becoming clear to us; this namely: That a 'Splendour of God,'
+in one form or other, will have to unfold itself from the heart
+of these our Industrial Ages too; or they will never get
+themselves 'organised;' but continue chaotic, distressed,
+distracted evermore, and have to perish in frantic suicidal
+dissolution. A second 'outline' or prophecy, narrower, but also
+wide enough, seems not less certain: That there will again _be_
+a King in Israel; a system of Order and Government; and every
+man shall, in some measure, see himself constrained to do that
+which is right in the King's eyes. This too we may call a sure
+element of the Future; for this too is of the Eternal;--this too
+is of the Present, though hidden from most; and without it no
+fibre of the Past ever was. An actual new Sovereignty,
+Industrial Aristocracy, real not imaginary Aristocracy, is
+indispensable and indubitable for us.
+
+But what an Aristocracy; on what new, far more complex and
+cunningly devised conditions than that old Feudal fighting one!
+For we are to bethink us that the Epic verily is not _Arms and
+the Man,_ but _Tools and the Man,_--an infinitely wider kind of
+Epic. And again we are to bethink us that men cannot now be
+bound to men by _brass-collars,_--not at all: that this brass-
+collar method, in all figures of it, has vanished out of Europe
+forevermore! Huge Democracy, walking the streets everywhere in
+its Sack Coat, has asserted so much; irrevocably, brooking no
+reply! True enough, man _is_ forever the 'born thrall' of
+certain men, born master of certain other men, born equal of
+certain others, let him acknowledge the fact or not. It is
+unblessed for him when he cannot acknowledge this fact; he is in
+the chaotic state, ready to perish, till he do get the fact
+acknowledged. But no man is, or can henceforth be, the brass-
+collar thrall of any man; you will have to bind him by other,
+far nobler and cunninger methods. Once for all, he is to be
+loose of the brass-collar, to have a scope as wide as his
+faculties now are:--will he not be all the usefuler to you, in
+that new state? Let him go abroad as a trusted one, as a free
+one; and return home to you with rich earnings at night! Gurth
+could only tend pigs; this one will build cities, conquer waste
+worlds.--How, in conjunction with inevitable Democracy,
+indispensable Sovereignty is to exist: certainly it is the
+hugest question ever heretofore propounded to Mankind! The
+solution of which is work for long years and centuries. Years
+and centuries, of one knows not what complexion;--blessed or
+unblessed, according as they shall, with earnest valiant effort,
+make progress therein, or, in slothful unveracity and
+dilettantism, only talk of making progress. For either progress
+therein, or swift and ever swifter progress towards dissolution,
+is henceforth a necessity.
+
+
+It is of importance that this grand reformation were begun; that
+Corn-Law Debatings and other jargon, little less than delirious
+in such a time, had fled far away, and left us room to begin!
+For the evil has grown practical, extremely conspicuous; if it
+be not seen and provided for, the blindest fool will have to feel
+it ere long. There is much that can wait; but there is
+something also that cannot wait. With millions of eager Working
+Men imprisoned in 'Impossibility' and Poor-Law Bastilles, it is
+time that some means of dealing with them were trying to become
+'possible!' Of the Government of England, of all articulate-
+speaking functionaries, real and imaginary Aristocracies, of me
+and of thee, it is imperatively demanded, "How do you mean to
+manage these men? Where are they to find a supportable
+existence? What is to become of them,--and of you!"
+
+
+
+
+Chapter II
+
+Bribery Committee
+
+
+In the case of the late Bribery Committee, it seemed to be the
+conclusion of the soundest practical minds that Bribery could not
+be put down; that Pure Election was a thing we had seen the last
+of, and must now go on without, as we best could. A conclusion
+not a little startling; to which it requires a practical mind of
+some seasoning to reconcile yourself at once! It seems, then, we
+are henceforth to get ourselves constituted Legislators not
+according to what merit we may have, or even what merit we may
+seem to have, but according to the length of our purse, and our
+frankness, impudence and dexterity in laying out the contents of
+the same. Our theory, written down in all books and law-books,
+spouted forth from all barrel-heads, is perfect purity of
+Tenpound Franchise, absolute sincerity of question put and answer
+given;--and our practice is irremediable bribery; irremediable,
+unpunishable, which you will do more harm than good by attempting
+to punish! Once more, a very startling conclusion indeed;
+which, whatever the soundest practical minds in parliament
+may think of it, invites all British men to meditations of
+various kinds.
+
+A Parliament, one would say, which proclaims itself elected and
+eligible by bribery, tells the Nation that is governed by it a
+piece of singular news. Bribery: have we reflected what bribery
+is? Bribery means not only length of purse, which is neither
+qualification nor the contrary for legislating well; but it
+means dishonesty, and even impudent dishonesty;--brazen
+insensibility to lying and to making others lie; total oblivion,
+and flinging overboard, for the nonce, of any real thing you can
+call veracity, morality; with dexterous putting on the cast-
+clothes of that real thing, and strutting about in them! What
+Legislating can you get out of a man in that fatal situation?
+Nonce that will profit much, one would think! A Legislator who
+has left his veracity lying on the door threshold, he, why verily
+_he_--ought to be sent out to seek it again!
+
+Heavens, what an improvement, were there once fairly, in Downing-
+street, an Election-Office opened, with a Tariff of Boroughs!
+Such and such a population, amount of property-tax, ground-
+rental, extent of trade; returns two Members, returns one
+Member, for so much money down: Ipswich so many thousands,
+Nottingham so many,--as they happened, one by one, to fall into
+this new Downing-street Schedule A! An incalculable improvement,
+in comparison: for now at least you have it fairly by length of
+purse, and leave the dishonesty, the impudence, the unveracity
+all handsomely aside. Length of purse and desire to be a
+Legislator ought to get a man into Parliament, not with, but if
+possible _without_ the unveracity, the impudence and the
+dishonesty! Length of purse and desire, these are, as intrinsic
+qualifications, correctly equal to zero; but they are not yet
+less than zero,--as the smallest addition of that latter sort
+will make them!
+
+And is it come to this? And does our venerable Parliament
+announce itself elected and eligible in this manner? Surely such
+a Parliament promulgates strange horoscopes of itself. What is
+to become of a Parliament elected or eligible in this manner?
+Unless Belial and Beelzebub have got possession of the throne of
+this Universe, such Parliament is preparing itself for new
+Reform-bills. We shall have to try it by Chartism, or any
+conceivable _ism,_ rather than put up with this! There is
+already in England 'religion' enough to get six hundred and
+fifty-eight Consulting Men brought together who do _not_ begin
+work with a lie in their mouth. Our poor old Parliament,
+thousands of years old, is still good for something, for several
+things;--though many are beginning to ask, with ominous anxiety,
+in these days: For what thing? But for whatever thing and
+things Parliament be good, indisputably it must start with other
+than a lie in its mouth! On the Whole, a Parliament working with
+a lie in its mouth, will have to take itself away. To no
+Parliament or thing, that one has heard of, did this Universe
+ever long yield harbour on that footing. At all hours of the day
+and night, some Chartism is advancing, some armed Cromwell is
+advancing, to apprise such Parliament: "Ye are no Parliament.
+In the name of God,--go!"
+
+In sad truth, once more, how is our whole existence, in these
+present days, built on Cant, Speciosity, Falsehood, Dilettantism;
+with this one serious Veracity in it: Mammonism! Dig down where
+you will, through the Parliament-floor or elsewhere, how
+infallibly do you, at spade's depth below the surface, come upon
+this universal _Liars_-rock substratum! Much else is ornamental;
+true on barrel-heads, in pulpits, hustings, Parliamentary
+benches; but this is forever true and truest: "Money does bring
+money's worth; Put money in your purse." Here, if nowhere else,
+is the human soul still in thorough earnest; sincere with a
+prophet's sincerity: and 'the Hell of the English,' as Sauerteig
+said, 'is the infinite terror of Not getting on, especially of
+Not making money.' With results!
+
+
+To many persons the horoscope of Parliament is more interesting
+than to me: but surely all men with souls must admit that
+sending members to Parliament by bribery is an infamous solecism;
+an act entirely immoral, which no man can have to do with, more
+or less, but he will soil his fingers more or less. No Carlton
+Clubs, Reform Clubs, nor any sort of clubs or creatures, or of
+accredited opinions or practices, can make a Lie Truth, can make
+Bribery a Propriety. The Parliament should really either punish
+and put away Bribery, or legalise it by some Office in Downing-
+street. As I read the Apocalypses, a Parliament that can do
+neither of these things is not in a good way.--And yet, alas,
+what of Parliaments and their Elections? Parliamentary Elections
+are but the topmost ultimate outcome of an electioneering which
+goes on at all hours, in all places, in every meeting of two or
+more men. It is _we_ that vote wrong, and teach the poor ragged
+Freemen of Boroughs to vote wrong. We pay respect to those
+worthy of no respect.
+
+Is not Pandarus Dogdraught a member of select clubs, and admitted
+into the drawingrooms of men? Visibly to all persons he is of
+the offal of Creation; but he carries money in his purse, due
+lacker on his dog-visage, and it is believed will not steal
+spoons. The human species does not with one voice, like the
+Hebrew Psalmist, 'shun to sit' with Dogdraught, refuse totally to
+dine with Dogdraught; men called of honour are willing enough to
+dine with him, his talk being lively, and his champagne
+excellent. We say to ourselves, "The man is in good society,"--
+others have already voted for him; why should not I? We
+_forget_ the indefeasible right of property that Satan has in
+Dogdraught,--we are not afraid to be near Dogdraught! It is we
+that vote wrong; blindly, nay with falsity prepense! It is we
+that no longer know the difference between Human Worth and Human
+Unworth; or feel that the one is admirable and alone admirable,
+the other detestable, damnable! How shall _we_ find out a Hero
+and Viceking Samson with a maximum of two shillings in his
+pocket? We have no chance to do such a thing. We have got out
+of the Ages of Heroism, deep into the Ages of Flunkeyism,--and
+must return or die. What a noble set of mortals are we, who,
+because there is no Saint Edmund threatening us at the rim of the
+horizon, are not afraid to be whatever, for the day and hour, is
+smoothest for us!
+
+And now, in good sooth, why should an indigent discerning Freeman
+give his vote without bribes? Let us rather honour the poor man
+that he does discern clearly wherein lies, for him, the true
+kernel of the matter. What is it to the ragged grimy Freeman of
+a Tenpound-Franchise Borough, whether Aristides Rigmarole Esq. of
+the Destructive, or the Hon. Alcides Dolittle of the Conservative
+Party be sent to Parliament;--much more, whether the two-
+thousandth part of them be sent, for that is the amount of his
+faculty in it? Destructive or Conservative, what will either of
+them destroy or conserve of vital moment to this Freeman? Has he
+found either of them care, at bottom, a sixpence for him or his
+interests, or those of his class or of his cause, or of any class
+or cause that is of much value to God or to man? Rigmarole and
+Dolittle have alike cared for themselves hitherto; and for their
+own clique, and self-conceited crotchets,--their greasy dishonest
+interests of pudding, or windy dishonest interests of praise;
+and not very perceptibly for any other interest whatever.
+Neither Rigmarole nor Dolittle will accomplish any good or any
+evil for this grimy Freeman, like giving him a five-pound note,
+or refusing to give it him. It will be smoothest to vote
+according to value received. That is the veritable fact; and he
+indigent, like others that are not indigent, acts conformably
+thereto.
+
+Why, reader, truly, if they asked thee or me, Which way we meant
+to vote?--were it not our likeliest answer: Neither way! I, as
+a Tenpound Franchiser, will receive no bribe; but also I will
+not vote for either of these men. Neither Rigmarole nor Dolittle
+shall, by furtherance of mine, go and make laws for this country.
+I will have no hand in such a mission. How dare I! If other men
+cannot be got in England, a totally other sort of men, different
+as light is from dark, as star-fire is from street-mud, what is
+the use of votings, or of Parliaments in England? England ought
+to resign herself; there is no hope or possibility for England.
+If England cannot get her Knaves and Dastards 'arrested,' in
+some degree, but only get them 'elected,' what is to become
+of England?
+
+I conclude, with all confidence, that England will verily have to
+put an end to briberies on her Election Hustings and elsewhere,
+at what cost soever;--and likewise that we, Electors and
+Eligibles, one and all of us, for our own behoof and hers, cannot
+too soon begin, at what cost soever, to put an end to
+_bribeabilities_ in ourselves. The death-leprosy, attacked in
+this manner, by purifying lotions from without, and by rallying
+of the vital energies and purities from within, will probably
+abate somewhat! It has otherwise no chance to abate.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter III
+
+The One Institution
+
+
+What our Government can do in this grand Problem of the Working
+Classes of England? Yes, supposing the insane Corn-Laws totally
+abolished, all speech of them ended, and 'from ten to twenty
+years of new possibility to live and find wages' conceded us in
+consequence: What the English Government might be expected to
+accomplish or attempt towards rendering the existence of our
+Labouring Millions somewhat less anomalous, somewhat less
+impossible, in the years that are to follow those 'ten or
+twenty,' if either 'ten' or 'twenty' there be?
+
+It is the most momentous question. For all this of the Corn-Law
+Abrogation, and what can follow therefrom, is but as the shadow
+on King Hezekiah's Dial: the shadow has gone back twenty years;
+but will again, in spite of Free-Trades and Abrogations, travel
+forward its old fated way. With our present system of individual
+Mammonism, and Government by Laissez-faire, this Nation cannot
+live. And if, in the priceless interim, some new life and
+healing be not found, there is no second respite to be counted
+on. The shadow on the Dial advances thenceforth without pausing.
+What Government can do? This that they call 'Organising of
+Labour' is, if well understood, the Problem of the whole Future,
+for all who will in future pretend to govern men. But our first
+preliminary stage of it, How to deal with the Actual Labouring
+Millions of England? this is the imperatively pressing Problem of
+the Present, pressing with a truly fearful intensity and
+imminence in these very years and days. No Government can longer
+neglect it: once more, what can our Government do in it?
+
+
+Governments are of various degrees of activity: some, altogether
+Lazy Governments, in 'free countries' as they are called, seem in
+these times almost to profess to do, if not nothing, one knows
+not at first what. To debate in Parliament, and gain majorities;
+and ascertain who shall be, with a toil hardly second to Ixion's,
+the Prime Speaker and Spoke-holder, and keep the Ixion's-Wheel
+going, if not forward, yet round? Not altogether so:--much, to
+the experienced eye, is not what it seems! Chancery and certain
+other Law-Courts seem nothing; yet in fact they are, the worst
+of them, something: chimneys for the devilry and contention of
+men to escape by;--a very considerable something!--Parliament too
+has its tasks, if thou wilt look; fit to wear out the lives of
+toughest men. The celebrated Kilkenny Cats, through their
+tumultuous congress, cleaving the ear of Night, could they be
+said to do nothing? Hadst thou been of them, thou hadst seen!
+The feline heart laboured, as with steam up-to the bursting
+point; and death-doing energy nerved every muscle: they had a
+work there; and did it! On the morrow, two tails were found
+left, and peaceable annihilation; a neighbourhood _delivered_
+from despair.
+
+Again, are not Spinning-Dervishes an eloquent emblem, significant
+of much? Hast thou noticed him, that solemn-visaged Turk, the
+eyes shut; dingy wool mantle circularly hiding his figure;--
+bell-shaped; like a dingy bell set spinning on the _tongue_ of
+it? By centrifugal force the dingy wool mantle heaves itself;
+spreads more and more, like upturned cup widening into upturned
+saucer: thus spins he, to the praise of Allah and advantage of
+mankind, fast and faster, till collapse ensue, and sometimes
+death!--
+
+A Government such as ours, consisting of from seven to eight
+hundred Parliamentary Talkers, with their escort of Able Editors
+and Public Opinion; and for head, certain Lords and Servants of
+the Treasury, and Chief Secretaries and others, who find
+themselves at once Chiefs and No-Chiefs, and often commanded
+rather than commanding,--is doubtless a most complicate entity,
+and none of the alertest for getting on with business! Clearly
+enough, if the Chiefs be not self-motive and what we call men,
+but mere patient lay-figures without self-motive principle, the
+Government will not move anywhither; it will tumble
+disastrously, and jumble, round its own axis, as for many years
+past we have seen it do.--And yet a self-motive man who is not a
+lay-figure, place him in the heart of what entity you may, will
+make it move more or less! The absurdest in Nature he will make
+a little _less_ absurd; he. The unwieldiest he will make to
+move;--that is the use of his existing there. He will at least
+have the manfulness to depart out of it, if not; to say: "I
+cannot move in thee, and be a man; like a wretched drift-log
+dressed in man's clothes and minister's clothes, doomed to a lot
+baser than belongs to man, I will not continue with thee,
+tumbling aimless on the Mother of Dead Dogs here:--Adieu!"
+
+For, on the whole, it is the lot of Chiefs everywhere, this same.
+No Chief in the most despotic country but was a Servant withal;
+at once an absolute commanding General, and a poor Orderly-
+Sergeant, ordered by the very men in the ranks,--obliged to
+collect the vote of the ranks too, in some articulate or
+inarticulate shape, and weigh well the same. The proper name of
+all Kings is Minister, Servant. In no conceivable Government can
+a lay-figure get forward! _This_ Worker, surely he above all
+others has to 'spread out his Gideon's Fleece,' and collect the
+monitions of Immensity; the poor Localities, as we said, and
+parishes of Palace-yard or elsewhere, having no due monition in
+them. A Prime Minister, even here in England, who shall dare
+believe the heavenly omens, and address himself like a man and
+hero to the great dumb-struggling heart of England; and speak
+out for it, and act out for it, the God's-justice it is writhing
+to get uttered and perishing for want of,--yes, he too will see
+awaken round him, in passionate burning all-defiant loyalty, the
+heart of England, and such a 'support' as no Division-List or
+Parliamentary Majority was ever yet known to yield a man! Here
+as there, now as then, he who can and dare trust the heavenly
+Immensities, all earthly Localities are subject to him. We will
+pray for such a Man and First-Lord;--yes, and far better, we will
+strive and incessantly make ready, each of us, to be worthy to
+serve and second such a First-Lord! We shall then be as good
+as sure of his arriving; sure of many things, let him arrive
+or not.
+
+
+Who can despair of Governments that passes a Soldiers'
+Guardhouse, or meets a redcoated man on the streets! That a body
+of men could be got together to kill other men when you bade
+them: this, _a priori,_ does it not seem one of the impossiblest
+things? Yet look, behold it: in the stolidest of Donothing
+Governments, that impossibility is a thing done. See it there,
+with buff-belts, red coats on its back; walking sentry at
+guardhouses, brushing white breeches in barracks; an
+indisputable palpable fact. Out of grey Antiquity, amid all
+finance-difficulties, _scaccarium_-tallies, ship-monies, coat-
+and-conduct monies, and vicissitudes of Chance and Time, there,
+down to the present blessed hour, it is.
+
+Often, in these painfully decadent and painfully nascent Times,
+with their distresses, inarticulate gaspings and
+'impossibilities;' meeting a tall Lifeguardsmans in his snow-
+white trousers, or seeing those two statuesque Lifeguardsmen in
+their frowning bearskins, pipe-clayed buckskins, on their coal-
+black sleek-fiery quadrupeds, riding sentry at the Horse-
+Guards,'--it strikes one with a kind of mournful interest, how,
+in such universal down-rushing and wrecked impotence of almost
+all old institutions, this oldest Fighting Institution is still
+so young! Fresh-complexioned, firm-limbed, six feet by the
+standard, this fighting-man has verily been got up, and can
+fight. While so much has not yet got into being; while so much
+has gone gradually out of it, and become an empty Semblance or
+Clothes-suit; and highest king's-cloaks, mere chimeras parading
+under them so long, are getting unsightly to the earnest eye,
+unsightly, almost offensive, like a costlier kind of scarecrow's-
+blanket,--here still is a reality!
+
+The man in horsehair wig advances, promising that he will get me
+'justice:' he takes me into Chancery Law-Courts, into decades,
+half-centuries of hubbub, of distracted jargon; and does get
+me--disappointment, almost desperation; and one refuge: that of
+dismissing him and his 'justice' altogether out of my head. For
+I have work to do; I cannot spend my decades in mere arguing
+with other men about the exact wages of my work: I will work
+cheerfully with no wages, sooner than with a ten-years gangrene
+or Chancery Lawsuit in my heart! He of the horsehair wig is a
+sort of failure; no substance, but a fond imagination of the
+mind. He of the shovel-hat, again, who comes forward professing
+that he will save my soul--O ye Eternities, of him in this place
+be absolute silence!--But he of the red coat, I say, is a success
+and no failure! He will veritably, if he get orders, draw out a
+long sword and kill me. No mistake there. He is a fact and not
+a shadow. Alive in this Year Forty-three, able and willing to do
+his work. In dim old centuries, with William Rufus, William of
+Ipres, or far earlier, he began; and has come down safe so far.
+Catapult has given place to cannon, pike has given place to
+musket, iron mail-shirt to coat of red cloth, saltpetre ropematch
+to percussion cap; equipments, circumstances have all changed,
+and again changed: but the human battle-engine, in the inside of
+any or of each of these, ready still to do battle, stands there,
+six feet in standard size. There are Pay-Offices, Woolwich
+Arsenals, there is a Horse-Guards, War-Office, Captain-General;
+persuasive Sergeants, with tap of drum, recruit in market-towns
+and villages;--and, on the whole, I say, here is your actual
+drilled fightingman; here are your actual Ninety-thousand of
+such, ready to go into any quarter of the world and fight!
+
+Strange, interesting, and yet most mournful to reflect on. Was
+this, then, of all the things mankind had some talent for, the
+one thing important to learn well, and bring to perfection; this
+of, successfully killing one another? Truly you have learned it
+well, and carried the business to a high perfection. It is
+incalculable what, by arranging, commanding and regimenting, you
+can make of men. These thousand straight-standing firm-set
+individuals, who shoulder arms, who march, wheel, advance,
+retreat; and are, for your behoof, a magazine charged with fiery
+death, in the most perfect condition of potential activity: few
+months ago, till the persuasive sergeant came, what were they?
+Multiform ragged losels, runaway apprentices, starved weavers,
+thievish valets; an entirely broken population, fast tending
+towards the treadmill. But the persuasive sergeant came; by tap
+of drum enlisted, or formed lists of them, took heartily to
+drilling them;--and he and you have made them this! Most potent,
+effectual for all work whatsoever, is wise planning, firm
+combining and commanding among men. Let no man despair of
+Governments who looks on these two sentries at the Horse-Guards,
+and our United-Service Clubs! I could conceive an Emigration
+Service, a Teaching Service, considerable varieties of United and
+Separate Services, of the due thousands strong, all effective as
+this Fighting Service is; all doing _their_ work, like it;--
+which work, much more than fighting, is henceforth the necessity
+of these New Ages we are got into! Much lies among us,
+convulsively, nigh desperately _struggling to be born._
+
+But mean Governments, as mean-limited individuals do, have stood
+by the physically indispensable; have realised that and nothing
+more. The Soldier is perhaps one of the most difficult things to
+realise; but Governments, had they not realised him, could not
+have existed: accordingly he is here. O Heavens, if we saw an
+army ninety-thousand strong, maintained and fully equipt, in
+continual real action and battle against Human Starvation,
+against Chaos, Necessity, Stupidity, and our real 'natural
+enemies,' what a business were it! Fighting and molesting not
+'the French,' who, poor men, have a hard enough battle of their
+own in the like kind, and need no additional molesting from us;
+but fighting and incessantly spearing down and destroying
+Falsehood, Nescience, Delusion, Disorder, and the Devil and his
+Angels! Thou thyself, cultivated reader, hast done something in
+that alone true warfare; but, alas, under what circumstances was
+it? Thee no beneficent drill-sergeant, with any effectiveness,
+would rank in line beside thy fellows; train, like a true
+didactic artist, by the wit of all past expedience, to do thy
+soldiering; encourage thee when right, punish thee when wrong,
+and everywhere with wise word-of-command say, Forward on this
+hand, Forward on that! Ah, no: thou hadst to learn thy small-
+sword and platoon exercise where and how thou couldst; to all
+mortals but thyself it was indifferent whether thou shouldst ever
+learn it. And the rations, and shilling a day, were they
+provided thee,--reduced as I have known brave Jean-Pauls,
+learning their exercise, to live on 'water _without_ the bread?'
+The rations; or any furtherance of promotion to corporalship,
+lance-corporalship, or due cato'-nine tails, with the slightest
+reference to thy deserts, were not provided. Forethought, even
+as of a pipe-clayed drill-sergeant, did not preside over thee.
+To corporalship, lance-corporalship, thou didst attain; alas,
+also to the halberts and cat: but thy rewarder and punisher
+seemed blind as the Deluge: neither lancecorporalship, nor
+even drummer's cat, because both appeared delirious, brought
+thee due profit.
+
+It was well, all this, we know;--and yet it was not well! Forty
+soldiers, I am told, will disperse the largest Spitalfields mob:
+forty to ten-thousand, that is the proportion between drilled and
+undrilled. Much there is which cannot yet be organised in this
+world; but somewhat also which can, somewhat also which must.
+When one thinks, for example, what Books are becoming for us,
+what Operative Lancashires are become; what a Fourth Estate, and
+innumerable Virtualities not yet got to be Actualities are become
+and becoming,--one sees Organisms enough in the dim huge Future;
+and 'United Services' quite other than the redcoat one; and
+much, even in these years, struggling to be born!
+
+
+Of Time-Bill, Factory-Bill and other such Bills the present
+Editor has no authority to speak. He knows not, it is for others
+than he to know, in what specific ways it may be feasible to
+interfere, with Legislation, between the Workers and the Master-
+Workers;--knows only and sees, what all men are beginning to see,
+that Legislative interference, and interferences not a few are
+indispensable; that as a lawless anarchy of supply-and-demand,
+on market-wages alone, this province of things cannot longer be
+left. Nay interference has begun: there are already Factory
+Inspectors,--who seem to have no _lack_ of work. Perhaps there
+might be Mine-Inspectors too:--might there not be Furrowfield
+Inspectors withal, and ascertain for us how on seven and sixpence
+a week a human family does live! Interference has begun; it
+must continue, must extensively enlarge itself, deepen and
+sharpen itself. Such things cannot longer be idly lapped in
+darkness, and suffered to go on unseen: the Heavens do see them;
+the curse, not the blessing of the Heavens is on an Earth that
+refuses to see them.
+
+Again, are not Sanitary Regulations possible for a Legislature?
+The old Romans had their Aediles; who would, I think, in direct
+contravention to supply-and-demand, have rigorously seen rammed
+up into total abolition many a foul cellar in our Southwarks,
+Saint-Gileses, and dark poison-lanes; saying sternly, "Shall a
+Roman man dwell there?" The Legislature, at whatever cost of
+consequences, would have had to answer, "God forbid!"--The
+Legislature, even as it now is, could order all dingy
+Manufacturing Towns to cease from their soot and darkness; to
+let in the blessed sunlight, the blue of Heaven, and become clear
+and clean; to burn their coal-smoke, namely, and make flame of
+it. Baths, free air, a wholesome temperature, ceilings twenty
+feet high, might be ordained by Act of Parliament, in all
+establishments licensed as Mills. There are such Mills already
+extant;--honour to the builders of them! The Legislature can say
+to others: Go ye and do likewise; better if you can.
+
+Every toiling Manchester, its smoke and soot all burnt, ought it
+not, among so many world-wide conquests, to have a hundred acres
+or so of free greenfield, with trees on it, conquered, for its
+little children to disport in; for its all-conquering workers to
+take a breath of twilight air in? You would say so! A willing
+Legislature could say so with effect. A willing Legislature
+could say very many things! And to whatsoever 'vested interest,'
+or such like, stood up, gainsaying merely, "I shall lose
+profits,"--the willing Legislature would answer, "Yes, but my
+sons and daughters will gain health, and life, and a soul."--
+"What is to become of our Cotton-trade?" cried certain Spinners,
+when the Factory-Bill was proposed; "What is to become of our
+invaluable Cotton-trade?" The Humanity of England answered
+steadfastly: "Deliver me these rickety perishing souls of
+infants, and let your Cotton-trade take its chance. God Himself
+commands the one thing; not God especially the other thing. We
+cannot have prosperous Cotton-trades at the expense of keeping
+the Devil a partner in them!"--
+
+Bills enough, were the Corn-Law Abrogation Bill once passed, and
+a Legislature willing! Nay this one Bill, which lies yet
+unenacted, a right Education Bill, is not this of itself the sure
+parent of innumerable wise Bills,--wise regulations, practical
+methods and proposals, gradually ripening towards the state of
+Bills? To irradiate with intelligence, that is to say, with
+order, arrangement and all blessedness, the Chaotic,
+Unintelligent: how, except by educating, _can_ you-accomplish
+this? That thought, reflection, articulate utterance and
+understanding be awakened in these individual million heads,
+which are the atoms of your Chaos: there is no other way of
+illuminating any Chaos! The sum-total of intelligence that is
+found in it, determines the extent of order that is possible for
+your Chaos,--the feasibility and rationality of what your Chaos
+will dimly demand from you, and will gladly obey when proposed by
+you! It is an exact equation; the one accurately measures the
+other.--If the whole English People, during these 'twenty years
+of respite,' be not educated, with at least schoolmaster's
+educating, a tremendous responsibility, before God and men, will
+rest somewhere! How dare any man, especially a man calling
+himself minister of God, stand up in any Parliament or place,
+under any pretext or delusion, and for a day or an hour forbid
+God's Light to come into the world, and bid the Devil's Darkness
+continue in it one hour more! For all light and science, under
+all shapes, in all degrees of perfection, is of God; all
+darkness, nescience, is of the Enemy of God. 'The schoolmaster's
+creed is somewhat awry?' Yes, I have found few creeds entirely
+correct; few light-beams shining white, pure of admixture: but
+of all creeds and religions now or ever before known, was not
+that of thoughtless thriftless Animalism, of Distilled Gin, and
+Stupor and Despair, unspeakably the least orthodox? We will
+exchange it even with Paganism, with Fetishism; and, on the
+whole, must exchange it with something.
+
+An effective 'Teaching Service' I do consider that there must be;
+some Education Secretary, Captain-General of Teachers, who will
+actually contrive to get us _taught._ Then again, why should
+there not be an 'Emigration Service,' and Secretary, with
+adjuncts, with funds, forces, idle Navy-ships, and ever-
+increasing apparatus; in fine an _effective system_ of
+Emigration; so that, at length, before our twenty years of
+respite ended, every honest willing Workman who found England too
+strait, and the 'Organisation of Labour' not yet sufficiently
+advanced, might find likewise a bridge built to carry him into
+new Western Lands, there to 'organise' with more elbow-room some
+labour for himself? There to be a real blessing, raising new
+corn for us, purchasing new webs and hatchets from us; leaving
+us at least in peace;--instead of staying here to be a Physical-
+Force Chartist, unblessed and no blessing! Is it not scandalous
+to consider that a Prime Minister could raise within the year, as
+I have seen it done, a Hundred and Twenty Millions Sterling to
+shoot the French; and we are stopt short for want of the
+hundredth part of that to keep the English living? The bodies of
+the English living; and the souls of the English living:--these
+two 'Services,' an Education Service and an Emigration Service,
+these with others will actually have to be organised!
+
+A free bridge for Emigrants: why, we should then be on a par
+with America itself, the most favoured of all lands that have no
+government; and we should have, besides, so many traditions and
+mementos of priceless things which America has cast away. We
+could proceed deliberately to 'organise Labour,' not doomed to
+perish unless we effected it within year and day;--every willing
+Worker that proved superfluous, finding a bridge ready for him.
+This verily will have to be done; the Time is big with this.
+Our little Isle is grown too narrow for us; but the world is
+wide enough yet for another Six Thousand Years. England's sure
+markets will be among new Colonies of Englishmen in all quarters
+of the Globe. All men trade with all men, when mutually
+convenient; and are even bound to do it by the Maker of men.
+Our friends of China, who guiltily refused to trade, in these
+circumstances,--had we not to argue with them, in cannon-shot at
+last, and convince them that they ought to trade! 'Hostile
+Tariffs' will arise, to shut us out; and then again will fall,
+to let us in: but the Sons of England, speakers of the English
+language were it nothing more, will in all times have the
+ineradicable predisposition to trade with England. Mycale was
+the _Pan-Ionian,_ rendezvous of all the Tribes of Ion, for old
+Greece: why should not London long continue the _All-Saxon-
+home,_ rendezvous of all the 'Children of the Harz-Rock,'
+arriving, in select samples, from the Antipodes and elsewhere, by
+steam and otherwise, to the 'season' here!--What a Future; wide
+as the world, if we have the heart and heroism for it,--which, by
+Heaven's blessing, we shall:
+
+'Keep not standing fixed and rooted,
+Briskly venture, briskly roam;
+Head and hand, where'er thou foot it,
+And stout heart are still at home.
+
+In what land the sun does visit,
+Brisk are we, whate'er betide:
+To give space for wandering is it
+That the world was made so wide?' *
+
+--------
+* Goethe, _Wilhelm Meister_
+--------
+
+Fourteen hundred years ago, it was by a considerable 'Emigration
+Service,' never doubt it, by much enlistment, discussion and
+apparatus, that we ourselves arrived in this remarkable Island,--
+and got into our present difficulties among others!
+
+
+It is true the English Legislature, like the English People, is
+of slow temper; essentially conservative. In our wildest periods
+of reform, in the Long Parliament itself, you notice always the
+invincible instinct to hold fast by the Old; to admit the
+minimum of New; to expand, if it be possible, some old habit or
+method, already found fruitful, into new growth for the new need.
+It is an instinct worthy of all honour; akin to all strength and
+all wisdom. The Future hereby is not dissevered from the Past,
+but based continuously on it; grows with all the vitalities of
+the Past, and is rooted down deep into the beginnings of us. The
+English Legislature is entirely repugnant to believe in 'new
+epochs.' The English Legislature does not occupy itself with
+epochs; has, indeed, other business to do than looking at the
+Time-Horologe and hearing it tick! Nevertheless new epochs do
+actually come; and with them new imperious peremptory
+necessities; so that even an English Legislature has to look up,
+and admit, though with reluctance, that the hour has struck. The
+hour having struck, let us not say 'impossible:'--it will have to
+be possible! 'Contrary to the habits of Parliament, the habits
+of Government?' Yes: but did any Parliament or Government ever
+sit in a Year Forty-three before? One of the most original,
+unexampled years and epochs; in several important respects,
+totally unlike any other! For Time, all-edacious and all-
+feracious, does run on: and the Seven Sleepers, awakening hungry
+after a hundred years, find that it is not their old nurses who
+can now give them suck!
+
+For the rest, let not any Parliament, Aristocracy, Millocracy, or
+Member of the Governing Class, condemn with much triumph this
+small specimen of 'remedial measures;' or ask again, with the
+least anger, of this Editor, What is to be done, How that
+alarming problem of the Working Classes is to be managed?
+Editors are not here, foremost of all, to say How. A certain
+Editor thanks the gods that nobody pays him three hundred
+thousand pounds a year, two hundred thousand, twenty thousand, or
+any similar sum of cash for saying How;--that his wages are very
+different, his work somewhat fitter for him. An Editor's
+stipulated work is to apprise thee that it must be done. The
+'way to do it,' is to try it, knowing that thou shalt die if it
+be not done. There is the bare back, there is the web of cloth;
+thou shalt cut me a coat to cover the bare back, thou whose trade
+it is. 'Impossible?' Hapless Fraction, dost thou discern Fate
+there, half unveiling herself in the gloom of the future, with
+her gibbet-cords, her steel-whips, and very authentic Tailor's
+Hell; waiting to see whether it is 'possible?' Out with thy
+scissors, and cut that cloth or thy own windpipe!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter IV
+
+Captains of Industry
+
+
+If I believed that Mammonism with its adjuncts was to continue
+henceforth the one serious principle of our existence, I should
+reckon it idle to solicit remedial measures from any Government,
+the disease being insusceptible of remedy. Government can do
+much, but it can in no wise do all. Government, as the most
+conspicuous object in Society, is called upon to give signal of
+what shall be done; and, in many ways, to preside over, further,
+and command the doing of it. But the Government cannot do, by
+all its signalling and commanding, what the Society is radically
+indisposed to do.--In the long-run every Government is the exact
+symbol of its People, with their wisdom and unwisdom; we have to
+say, Like People like Government.--The main substance of this
+immense Problem of Organising Labour, and first of all of
+Managing the Working Classes, will, it is very clear, have to be
+solved by those who stand practically in the middle of it; by
+those who themselves work and preside over work. Of all that can
+be enacted by any Parliament in regard to it, the germs must
+already lie potentially extant in those two Classes, who are to
+obey such enactment. A Human Chaos in which there is no light,
+you vainly attempt to irradiate by light shed on it: order never
+can arise there.
+
+But it is my firm conviction that the 'Hell of England' will
+_cease_ to be that of 'not making money;' that we shall get a
+nobler Hell and a nobler Heaven! I anticipate light _in_ the
+Human Chaos, glimmering, shining more and more; under manifold
+true signals from without That light shall shine. Our deity no
+longer being Mammon,--O Heavens, each man will then say to
+himself: "Why such deadly haste to make money? I shall not go
+to Hell, even if I do not make money! There is another Hell, I
+am told!" Competition, at railway-speed, in all branches of
+commerce and work will then abate:--good felt-hats for the head,
+in every sense, instead of seven-feet lath-and-plaster hats on
+wheels, will then be discoverable! Bubble-periods, with their
+panics and commercial crises, will again become infrequent;
+steady modest industry will take the place of gambling
+speculation. To be a noble Master, among noble Workers, will
+again be the first ambition with some few; to be a rich Master
+only the second. How the Inventive Genius of England, with the
+whirr of its bobbins and billy-rollers shoved somewhat into the
+backgrounds of the brain, will contrive and devise, not cheaper
+produce exclusively, but fairer distribution of the produce at
+its present cheapness! By degrees, we shall again have a Society
+with something of Heroism in it, something of Heaven's Blessing
+on it; we shall again have, as my German friend asserts,
+'instead of Mammon-Feudalism with unsold cotton-shirts and
+Preservation of the Game, noble just Industrialism and Government
+by the Wisest!'
+
+It is with the hope of awakening here and there a British man to
+know himself for a man and divine soul, that a few words of
+parting admonition, to all persons to whom the Heavenly Powers
+have lent power of any kind in this land, may now be addressed.
+And first to those same Master-Workers, Leaders of Industry; who
+stand nearest, and in fact powerfulest, though not most
+prominent, being as yet in too many senses a Virtuality rather
+than an Actuality.
+
+
+The Leaders of Industry, if Industry is ever to be led, are
+virtually the Captains of the World; if there be no nobleness in
+them, there will never be an Aristocracy more. But let the
+Captains of Industry consider: once again, are they born of
+other clay than the old Captains of Slaughter; doomed forever to
+be no Chivalry, but a mere gold-plated _Doggery,_--what the
+French well name _Canaille,_ 'Doggery' with more or less gold
+carrion at its disposal? Captains of Industry are the true
+Fighters, henceforth recognisable as the only true ones:
+Fighters against Chaos, Necessity and the Devils and Jotuns; and
+lead on Mankind in that great, and alone true, and universal
+warfare; the stars in their courses fighting for them, and all
+Heaven and all Earth saying audibly, Well-done! Let the Captains
+of Industry retire into their own hearts, and ask solemnly, If
+there is nothing but vulturous hunger, for fine wines, valet
+reputation and gilt carriages, discoverable there? Of hearts
+made by the Almighty God.
+
+I will not believe such a thing. Deep-hidden under wretchedest
+god-forgetting Cants, Epicurisms, Dead-Sea Apisms; forgotten as
+under foulest fat Lethe mud and weeds, there is yet, in all
+hearts born into this God's-World, a spark of the Godlike
+slumbering. Awake, O nightmare sleepers; awake, arise, or be
+forever fallen! This is not playhouse poetry; it is sober fact.
+Our England, our world cannot live as it is. It will connect
+itself with a God again, or go down with nameless throes and
+fire-consummation to the Devils. Thou who feelest aught of such
+a Godlike stirring in thee, any faintest intimation of it as
+through heavy-laden dreams, follow it, I conjure thee. Arise,
+save thyself, be one of those that save thy country.
+
+Bucaniers, Chactaw Indians, whose supreme aim in fighting is that
+they may get the scalps, the money, that they may amass scalps
+and money: out of such came no Chivalry, and never will! Out of
+such came only gore and wreck, infernal rage and misery;
+desperation quenched in annihilation. Behold it, I bid thee,
+behold there, and consider! What is it that thou have a hundred
+thousand-pound bills laid up in thy strong-room, a hundred scalps
+hung up in thy wigwam? I value not them or thee. Thy scalps and
+thy thousand-pound bills are as yet nothing, if no nobleness from
+within irradiate them; if no Chivalry, in action, or in embryo
+ever struggling towards birth and action, be there.
+
+Love of men cannot be bought by cash-payment; and without love,
+men cannot endure to be together. You cannot lead a Fighting
+World without having it regimented, chivalried: the thing, in a
+day, becomes impossible; all men in it, the highest at first,
+the very lowest at last, discern consciously, or by a noble
+instinct, this necessity. And can you any more continue to lead
+a Working World unregimented, anarchic? I answer, and the
+Heavens and Earth are now answering, No! The thing becomes not
+'in a day' impossible; but in some two generations it does.
+Yes, when fathers and mothers, in Stockport hunger-cellars, begin
+to eat their children, and Irish widows have to prove their
+relationship by dying of typhus-fever; and amid Governing
+'Corporations of the Best and Bravest,' busy to preserve their
+game by 'bushing,' dark millions of God's human creatures start
+up in mad Chartisms, impracticable Sacred-Months, and Manchester
+Insurrections;--and there is a virtual Industrial Aristocracy as
+yet only half-alive, spellbound amid money-bags and ledgers; and
+an actual Idle Aristocracy seemingly near dead in somnolent
+delusions, in trespasses and double-barrels; 'sliding,' as on
+inclined-planes, which every new year they _soap_ with new
+Hansard's-jargon under God's sky, and so are 'sliding' ever
+faster, towards a 'scale' and balance-scale whereon is written
+_Thou art found Wanting:_--in such days, after a generation or
+two, I say, it does become, even to the low and simple, very
+palpably impossible! No Working World, any more than a Fighting
+World, can be led on without a noble Chivalry of Work, and laws
+and fixed rules which follow out of that,--far nobler than any
+Chivalry of Fighting was. As an anarchic multitude on mere
+Supply-and-demand, it is becoming inevitable that we dwindle in
+horrid suicidal convulsion, and self-abrasion, frightful to the
+imagination, into _Chactaw_ Workers. With wigwam and scalps,--
+with palaces and thousand-pound bills; with savagery,
+depopulation, chaotic desolation! Good Heavens, will not one
+French Revolution and Reign of Terror suffice us, but must there
+be two? There will be two if needed; there will be twenty if
+needed; there will be precisely as many as are needed. The Laws
+of Nature will have themselves fulfilled. That is a thing
+certain to me.
+
+Your gallant battle-hosts and work-hosts, as the others did, will
+need to be made loyally yours; they must and will be regulated,
+methodically secured in their just share of conquest under you;--
+joined with you in veritable brotherhood, sonhood, by quite other
+and deeper ties than those of temporary day's wages! How would
+mere redcoated regiments, to say nothing of chivalries, fight for
+you, if you could discharge them on the evening of the battle, on
+payment of the stipulated shillings,--and they discharge you on
+the morning of it! Chelsea Hospitals, pensions, promotions,
+rigorous lasting covenant on the one side and on the other, are
+indispensable even for a hired fighter. The Feudal Baron, much
+more,--how could he subsist with mere temporary mercenaries round
+him, at sixpence a day; ready to go over to the other side, if
+sevenpence were offered? He could not have subsisted;--and his
+noble instinct saved him from the necessity of even trying! The
+Feudal Baron had a Man's Soul in him; to which anarchy, mutiny,
+and the other fruits of temporary mercenaries, were intolerable:
+he had never been a Baron otherwise, but had continued a Chactaw
+and Bucanier. He felt it precious, and at last it became
+habitual, and his fruitful enlarged existence included it as a
+necessity, to have men round him who in heart loved him; whose
+life he watched over with rigour yet with love; who were
+prepared to give their life for him, if need came. It was
+beautiful; it was human! Man lives not otherwise, nor can live
+contented, anywhere or anywhen. Isolation is the sum-total of
+wretchedness to man. To be cut off, to be left solitary: to
+have a world alien, not your world; all a hostile camp for you;
+not a home at all, of hearts and faces who are yours, whose you
+are! It is the frightfulest enchantment; too truly a work of
+the Evil One. To have neither superior, nor inferior, nor equal,
+united manlike to you. Without father, without child, without
+brother. Man knows no sadder destiny. 'How is each of us,'
+exclaims Jean Paul, 'so lonely, in the wide bosom of the All!'
+Encased each as in his transparent 'ice-palace;' our brother
+visible in his, making signals and gesticulations to us;--
+visible, but forever unattainable: on his bosom we shall never
+rest, nor he on ours. It was not a God that did this; no!
+
+Awake, ye noble Workers, warriors in the one true war: all this
+must be remedied. It is you who are already half-alive, whom I
+will welcome into life; whom I will conjure in God's name to
+shake off your enchanted sleep, and live wholly! Cease to count
+scalps, gold-purses; not in these lies your or our salvation.
+Even these, if you count only these, will not long be left. Let
+bucaniering be put far from you; alter, speedily abrogate all
+laws of the bucaniers, if you would gain any victory that shall
+endure. Let God's justice, let pity, nobleness and manly valour,
+with more gold-purses or with fewer, testify themselves in this
+your brief Life-transit to all the Eternities, the Gods and
+Silences. It is to you I call; for ye are not dead, ye are
+already half-alive: there is in you a sleepless dauntless
+energy, the prime-matter of all nobleness in man. Honour to you
+in your kind. It is to you I call: ye know at least this, That
+the mandate of God to His creature man is: Work! The future
+Epic of the World rests not with those that are near dead, but
+with those that are alive, and those that are coming into life.
+
+Look around you. Your world-hosts are all in mutiny, in
+confusion, destitution; on the eve of fiery wreck and madness!
+They will not march farther for you, on the sixpence a day and
+supply-and-demand principle: they will not; nor ought they, nor
+can they. Ye shall reduce them to order, begin reducing them.
+To order, to just subordination; noble loyalty in return for
+noble guidance. Their souls are driven nigh mad; let yours be
+sane and ever saner. Not as a bewildered bewildering mob; but
+as a firm regimented mass, with real captains over them, will
+these men march any more. All human interests, combined human
+endeavours, and social growths in this world, have, at a certain
+stage of their development, required organising: and Work, the
+grandest of human interests, does now require it.
+
+God knows, the task will be hard: but no noble task was ever
+easy. This task will wear away your lives, and the lives of your
+sons and grandsons: but for what purpose, if not for tasks like
+this, were lives given to men? Ye shall cease to count your
+thousand-pound scalps, the noble of you shall cease! Nay the
+very scalps, as I say, will not long be left if you count only
+these. Ye shall cease wholly to be barbarous vulturous Chactaws,
+and become noble European Nineteenth-Century Men. Ye shall know
+that Mammon, in never such gigs and flunky 'respectabilities,' is
+not the alone God; that of himself he is but a Devil, and even
+a Brute-god.
+
+Difficult? Yes, it will be difficult. The short-fibre cotton;
+that too was difficult. The waste cotton-shrub, long useless,
+disobedient, as the thistle by the wayside,--have ye not
+conquered it; made it into beautiful bandana webs; white woven
+shirts for men; bright-tinted air-garments wherein flit
+goddesses? Ye have shivered mountains asunder, made the hard
+iron pliant to you as soft putty: the Forest-giants, Marsh-
+jotuns bear sheaves of golden grain; Aegir the Sea-demon himself
+stretches his back for a sleek highway to you, and on Firehorses
+and Windhorses ye career. Ye are most strong. Thor red-bearded,
+with his blue sun-eyes, with his cheery heart and strong thunder-
+hammer, he and you have prevailed. Ye are most strong, ye Sons
+of the icy North, of the far East,--far marching from your rugged
+Eastern Wildernesses, hitherward from the grey Dawn of Time! Ye
+are Sons of the _Jotun_-land; the land of Difficulties
+Conquered. Difficult? You must try this thing. Once try it
+with the understanding that it will and shall have to be done.
+Try it as ye try the paltrier thing, making of money! I will bet
+on you once more, against all Jotuns, Tailor-gods, Double-
+barrelled Law-wards, and Denizens of Chaos whatsoever!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter V
+
+Permanence
+
+
+Standing on the threshold, nay as yet outside the threshold, of a
+'Chivalry of Labour,' and an immeasurable Future which it is to
+fill with fruitfulness and verdant shade; where so much has not
+yet come even to the rudimental state, and all speech of positive
+enactments were hasardous in those who know this business only by
+the eye,--let us here hint at simply one widest universal
+principle, as the basis from which all organisation hitherto has
+grown up among men, and all henceforth will have to grow: The
+principle of Permanent Contract instead of Temporary.
+
+
+Permanent not Temporary:--you do not hire the mere redcoated
+fighter by the day, but by the score of years' Permanence,
+persistance is the first condition of all fruitfulness in the
+ways of men. The 'tendency to persevere,' to persist in spite of
+hindrances, discouragements and 'impossibilities:' it is this
+that in all things distinguishes the strong soul from the weak;
+the civilised burgher from the nomadic savage,--the Species Man
+from the Genus Ape! The Nomad has his very house set on wheels;
+the Nomad, and in a still higher degree the Ape, are all for
+'liberty;' the privilege to flit continually is indispensable
+for them. Alas, in how many ways, does our humour, in this
+swift-rolling self-abrading Time, shew itself nomadic, apelike;
+mournful enough to him that looks on it with eyes! This humour
+will have to abate; it is the first element of all fertility in
+human things, that such 'liberty' of apes and nomads do by
+freewill or constraint abridge itself, give place to a better.
+The civilised man lives not in wheeled houses. He builds stone
+castles, plants lands, makes lifelong marriage-contracts;--has
+long-dated hundred-fold possessions, not to be valued in the
+money-market; has pedigrees, libraries, law-codes; has memories
+and hopes, even for this Earth, that reach over thousands of
+years. Life-long marriage-contracts: how much preferable were
+year-long or month-long--to the nomad or ape!
+
+Month-long contracts please me little, in any province where
+there can by possibility be found virtue enough for more. Month-
+long contracts do not answer well even with your house-servants;
+the liberty on both sides to change every month is growing very
+apelike, nomadic;--and I hear philosophers predict that it will
+alter, or that strange results will follow: that wise men,
+pestered with nomads, with unattached ever-shifting spies and
+enemies rather than friends and servants, will gradually,
+weighing substance against semblance, with indignation, dismiss
+such, down almost to the very shoeblack, and say, "Begone; I
+will serve myself rather, and have peace!" Gurth was hired for
+life to Cedric, and Cedric to Gurth. O Anti-Slavery Convention,
+loud-sounding long-eared Exeter-Hall--But in thee too is a kind
+of instinct towards justice, and I will complain of nothing.
+Only, black Quashee over the seas being once sufficiently
+attended to, wilt thou not perhaps open thy dull sodden eyes to
+the 'sixty-thousand valets in London itself who are yearly
+dismissed to the streets, to be what they can, when the season
+ends;'--or to the hunger-stricken, pallid, _yellow_-coloured
+'Free Labourers' in Lancashire, Yorkshire, Buckinghamshire, and
+all other shires! These Yellow-coloured, for the present, absorb
+all my sympathies: if I had a Twenty Millions, with Model-Farms
+and Niger Expeditions, it is to these that I would give it!
+Quashee has already victuals, clothing; Quashee is not dying of
+such despair as the yellow-coloured pale man's. Quashee, it must
+be owned, is hitherto a kind of blockhead. The Haiti Duke of
+Marmalade, educated now for almost half a century, seems to have
+next to no sense in him. Why, in one of those Lancashire
+Weavers, dying of hunger, there is more thought and heart, a
+greater arithmetical amount of misery and desperation, than in
+whole gangs of Quashees. It must be owned, thy eyes are of the
+sodden sort; and with thy emancipations, and thy twenty-
+millionings and long-eared clamourings, thou, like Robespierre
+with his pasteboard _Etre Supreme,_ threatenest to become a bore
+to us, _Avec ton Etre Supreme tu commences m'embeter!--
+
+In a Printed Sheet of the assiduous, much-abused, and truly
+useful Mr. Chadwick's, containing queries and responses from far
+and near, as to this great question, 'What is the effect of
+Education on workingmen, in respect of their value as mere
+workers?' the present Editor, reading with satisfaction a
+decisive unanimous verdict as to Education, reads with
+inexpressible interest this special remark, put in by way of
+marginal incidental note, from a practical manufacturing Quaker,
+whom, as he is anonymous, we will call Friend Prudence. Prudence
+keeps a thousand workmen; has striven in all ways to attach them
+to him; has provided conversational soirees; playgrounds, bands
+of music for the young ones; went even 'the length of buying
+them a drum:' all which has turned out to be an excellent
+investment. For a certain person, marked here by a black stroke,
+whom we shall name Blank, living over the way,--he also keeps
+somewhere about a thousand men; but has done none of these
+things for them, nor any other thing, except due payment of the
+wages by supply-and-demand. Blank's workers are perpetually
+getting into mutiny, into broils and coils: every six months,
+we suppose, Blank has a strike; every one month, every day
+and every hour, they are fretting and obstructing the short-sighted
+Blank; pilfering from him, wasting and idling for him, omitting
+and committing for him. "I would not," says Friend Prudence,
+"exchange my workers for his _with seven thousand pounds to boot."_
+
+------------
+*Report on the Training of Pauper Children (1841), p. 18.
+------------
+
+Right, O honourable Prudence; thou art wholly in the right:
+Seven thousand pounds even as a matter of profit for this world,
+nay for the mere cash-market of this worrd! And as a matter of
+profit not for this world only, but for the other world and all
+worlds, it outweighs the Bank of England!--Can the sagacious
+reader descry here, as it were the outmost inconsiderable
+rockledge of a universal rock-foundation, deep once more as the
+Centre of the World, emerging so, in the experience of this good
+Quaker, through the Stygian mud-vortexes and general Mother of
+Dead Dogs, whereon, for the present, all swags and insecurely
+hovers, as if ready to be swallowed?
+
+
+Some Permanence of Contract is already almost possible; the
+principle of Permanence, year by year, better seen into and
+elaborated, may enlarge itself, expand gradually on every side
+into a system. This once secured, the basis of all good results
+were laid. Once permanent, you do not quarrel with the first
+difficulty on your path, and quit it in weak disgust; you
+reflect that it cannot be quitted, that it must be conquered, a
+wise arrangement fallen on with regard to it. Ye foolish Wedded
+Two, who have quarrelled, between whom the Evil Spirit has
+stirred up transient strife and bitterness, so that
+'incompatibility' seems almost nigh, ye are nevertheless the Two
+who, by long habit, were it by nothing more, do best of all
+others suit each other: it is expedient for your own two foolish
+selves, to say nothing of the infants, pedigrees and public in
+general, that ye agree again; that ye put away the Evil
+Spirit, and wisely on both hands struggle for the guidance of
+a Good Spirit!
+
+The very horse that is permanent, how much kindlier do his rider
+and he work, than the temporary one, hired on any hack principle
+yet known! I am for permanence in all things, at the earliest
+possible moment, and to the latest possible. Blessed is he that
+continueth where he is. Here let us rest, and lay out
+seedfields; here let us learn to dwell. Here, even here, the
+orchards that we plant will yield us fruit; the acorns will be
+wood and pleasant umbrage, if we wait. How much grows
+everywhere, if we do but wait! Through the swamps we will shape
+causeways, force purifying drains; we will learn to thread the
+rocky inaccessibilities; and beaten tracks, worn smooth by mere
+traveling of human feet, will form themselves. Not a difficulty
+but can transfigure itself into a triumph; not even a deformity
+but, if our own soul have imprinted worth on it, will grow dear
+to us. The sunny plains and deep indigo transparent skies of
+Italy are all indifferent to the great sick heart of a Sir Walter
+Scott: on the back of the Apennines, in wild spring weather, the
+sight of bleak Scotch firs, and snow-spotted heath and
+desolation, brings tears into his eyes.*
+
+-----------
+*Lockhart's _Life of Scott_
+-----------
+
+O unwise mortals that forever change and shift, and say, Yonder,
+not Here! Wealth richer than both the Indies lies everywhere for
+man, if he will endure. Not his oaks only and his fruit-trees,
+his very heart roots itself wherever he will abide;--roots
+itself, draws nourishment from the deep fountains of Universal
+Being! Vagrant Sam-Slicks, who rove over the Earth doing
+'strokes of trade,' what wealth have they? Horseloads, shiploads
+of white or yellow metal: in very sooth, what are these? Slick
+rests nowhere, he is homeless. He can build stone or marble
+houses; but to continue in them is denied him. The wealth of a
+man is the number of things which he loves and blesses, which he
+is loved and blessed by! The herdsman in his poor clay shealing,
+where his very cow and dog are friends to him, and not a cataract
+but carries memories for him, and not a mountain-top but nods old
+recognition: his life, all encircled as in blessed mother's-
+arms, is it poorer than Slick's with the ass-loads of yellow
+metal on his back? Unhappy Slick! Alas, there has so much grown
+nomadic, apelike, with us: so much will have, with whatever
+pain, repugnance and 'impossibility,' to alter itself, to fix
+itself again,--in some wise way, in any not delirious way!
+
+
+A question arises here: Whether, in some ulterior, perhaps some
+not far-distant stage of this 'Chivalry of Labour,' your Master-
+Worker may not find it possible, and needful, to grant his
+Workers permanent _interest_ in his enterprise and theirs? So
+that it become, in practical result, what in essential fact and
+justice it ever is, a joint enterprise; all men, from the Chief
+Master down to the lowest Overseer and Operative, economically as
+well as loyally concerned for it?--Which question I do not
+answer. The answer, near or else far, is perhaps, Yes;--and yet
+one knows the difficulties. Despotism is essential in most
+enterprises; I am told, they do not tolerate 'freedom of debate'
+on board a Seventy-four! Republican senate and _plebiscita_
+would not answer well in Cotton-Mills. And yet observe there
+too: Freedom, not nomad's or ape's Freedom, but man's Freedom;
+this is indispensable. We must have it, and will have it! To
+reconcile Despotism with Freedom:--well, is that such a mystery?
+Do you not already know the way? It is to make your Despotism
+_just._ Rigorous as Destiny; but just too, as Destiny and its
+Laws. The Laws of God: all men obey these, and have no
+'Freedom' at all but in obeying them. The way is already known,
+part of the way;--and courage and some qualities are needed for
+walking on it!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VI
+
+The Landed
+
+
+A man with fifty, with five hundred, with a thousand pounds a
+day, given him freely, without condition at all,--on condition,
+as it now runs, that he will sit with his hands in his pockets
+and do no mischief, pass no Corn-Laws or the like,--he too, you
+would say, is or might be a rather strong Worker! He is a Worker
+with such tools as no man in this world ever before had. But in
+practice, very astonishing, very ominous to look at, he proves
+not a strong Worker;--you are too happy if he will prove but a
+No-worker, do nothing, and not be a Wrong-worker.
+
+You ask him, at the year's end: "Where is your three-hundred
+thousand pound; what have you realised to us with that?" He
+answers, in indignant surprise: "Done with it? Who are you that
+ask? I have eaten it; I and my flunkeys, and parasites, and
+slaves two-footed and four-footed, in an ornamental manner; and
+I am here alive by it; _I_ am realised by it to you!"--It is, as
+we have often said, such an answer as was never before given
+under this Sun. An answer that fills me with boding
+apprehension, with foreshadows of despair. O stolid Use-and-wont
+of an atheistic Half-century, O Ignavia, Tailor-godhood, soul-
+killing Cant, to what passes art thou bringing us!--Out of the
+loud-piping whirlwind, audibly to him that has ears, the Highest
+God is again announcing in these days: "Idleness shall not be."
+God has said it, man cannot gainsay.
+
+Ah, how happy were it, if he this Aristocrat Worker would, in
+like manner, see _his_ work and do it! It is frightful seeking
+another to do it for him. Guillotines, Meudon Tanneries, and
+half-a-million men shot dead, have already been expended in that
+business; and it is yet far from done. This man too is
+something; nay he is a great thing. Look on him there: a man
+of manful aspect; something of the 'cheerfulness of pride' still
+lingering in him. A free air of graceful stoicism, of easy
+silent dignity sits well on him; in his heart, could we reach
+it, lie elements of generosity, self-sacrificing justice, true
+human valour. Why should he, with such appliances, stand an
+incumbrance in the Present; perish disastrously out of the
+Future! From no section of the Future would we lose these noble
+courtesies, impalpable yet all-controlling; these dignified
+reticences, these kingly simplicities;--lose aught of what the
+fruitful Past still gives us token of, memento of, in this man.
+Can we not save him:--can he not help us to save him! A brave
+man he too; had not undivine Ignavia, Hearsay, Speech without
+meaning,--had not Cant, thousandfold Cant within him and around
+him, enveloping him like choke-damp, like thick Egyptian
+darkness, thrown his soul into asphyxia, as it were extinguished
+his soul; so that he sees not, hears not, and Moses and all the
+Prophets address him in vain.
+
+Will he awaken, be alive again, and have a soul; or is this
+death-fit very death? It is a question of questions, for himself
+and for us all! Alas, is there no noble work for this man too?
+Has he not thick-headed ignorant boors; lazy, enslaved farmers;
+weedy lands? Lands! Has he not weary heavy-laden ploughers of
+land; immortal souls of men, ploughing, ditching, day-drudging;
+bare of back, empty of stomach, nigh desperate of heart; and
+none peaceably to help them but he, under Heaven? Does he find,
+with his three hundred thousand pounds, no noble thing trodden
+down in the thoroughfares, which it were godlike to help up? Can
+he do nothing for his Burns but make a Gauger of him; lionise
+him, bedinner him, for a foolish while; then whistle him down
+the wind, to desperation and bitter death?--His work too is
+difficult, in these modern, far-dislocated ages. But it may be
+done; it may be tried;--it must be done.
+
+A modern Duke of Weimar, not a god he either, but a human duke,
+levied, as I reckon, in rents and taxes and all incomings
+whatsoever, less than several of our English Dukes do in rent
+alone. The Duke of Weimar, with these incomings, had to govern,
+judge, defend, every way administer _his_ Dukedom. He does all
+this as few others did: and he improves lands besides all this,
+makes river-embankments, maintains not soldiers only but
+Universities and Institutions;--and in his Court were these four
+men: Wieland, Herder, Schiller, Goethe. Not as parasites, which
+was impossible; not as table-wits and poetic Katerfeltoes; but
+as noble Spiritual Men working under a noble Practical Man.
+Shielded by him from many miseries; perhaps from many
+shortcomings, destructive aberrations. Heaven had sent, once
+more, heavenly Light into the world; and this man's honour was
+that he gave it welcome. A new noble kind of Clergy, under an
+old but still noble kind of King! I reckon that this one Duke of
+Weimar did more for the Culture of his Nation than all the
+English Dukes and _Duces_ now extant, or that were extant since
+Henry the Eighth gave them the Church Lands to eat, have done for
+theirs!--I am ashamed, I am alarmed for my English Dukes: what
+word have I to say?
+
+_If_ our Actual Aristocracy, appointed 'Best-and-Bravest,' will
+be wise, how inexpressibly happy for us! If not,--the voice of
+God from the whirlwind is very audible to me. Nay, I will thank
+the Great God, that He has said, in whatever fearful ways, and
+just wrath against us, "Idleness shall be no more!" Idleness?
+The awakened soul of man, all but the asphyxied soul of man,
+turns from it as from worse than death. It is the life-in-death
+of Poet Coleridge. That fable of the Dead-Sea Apes ceases to be
+a fable. The poor Worker starved to death is not the saddest of
+sights. He lies there, dead on his shield; fallen down into the
+bosom of his old Mother; with haggard pale face, sorrow-worn,
+but stilled now into divine peace, silently appeals to the
+Eternal God and all the Universe,--the most silent, the most
+eloquent of men.
+
+Exceptions,--ah yes, thank Heaven, we know there are exceptions.
+Our case were too hard, were there not exceptions, and partial
+exceptions not a few, whom we know, and whom we do not know.
+Honour to the name of Ashley,--honour to this and the other
+valiant Abdiel, found faithful still; who would fain, by work
+and by word, admonish their Order not to rush upon destruction!
+These are they who will, if not save their Order, postpone the
+wreck of it;--by whom, under blessing of the Upper Powers, 'a
+quiet euthanasia spread over generations, instead of a swift
+torture-death concentred into years,' may be brought about for
+many things. All honour and success to these. The noble man can
+still strive nobly to save and serve his Order;--at lowest, he
+can remember the precept of the Prophet: "Come out of her, my
+people; come out of her!"
+
+
+To sit idle aloft, like living statues, like absurd Epicurus'-
+gods, in pampered isolation, in exclusion from the glorious
+fateful battlefield of this God's-World: it is a poor life for a
+man, when all Upholsterers and French-Cooks have done their
+utmost for it!--Nay, what a shallow delusion is this we have all
+got into. That any man should or can keep himself apart from
+men, have 'no business' with them, except a cash-account
+business!' It is the silliest tale a distressed generation of
+men ever took to telling one another. Men cannot live isolated:
+we _are_ all bound together, for mutual good or else for mutual
+misery, as living nerves in the same body. No highest man can
+disunite himself from any lowest. Consider it. Your poor
+'Werter blowing out his distracted existence because Charlotte
+will not have the keeping thereof:' this is no peculiar phasis;
+it is simply the highest expression of a phasis traceable
+wherever one human creature meets another! Let the meanest
+crookbacked Thersites teach the supremest Agamemnon that he
+actually does not reverence him, the supremest Agamemnon's eyes
+flash fire responsive; a real pain, and partial insanity, has
+seized Agamemnon. Strange enough: a many-counselled Ulysses is
+set in motion by a scoundrel-blockhead; plays tunes, like a
+barrel-organ, at the scoundrel-blockhead's touch,--has to snatch,
+namely, his sceptre cudgel, and weal the crooked back with bumps
+and thumps! Let a chief of men reflect well on it. Not in
+having 'no business' with men, but in having no unjust business
+with them, and in _having_ all manner of true and just business,
+can either his or their blessedness be found possible, and this
+waste world become, for both parties, a home and peopled garden.
+
+Men do reverence men. Men do worship in that 'one temple of the
+world,' as Novalis calls it, the Presence of a Man! Hero-
+worship, true and blessed, or else mistaken, false and accursed,
+goes on everywhere and everywhen. In this world there is one
+godlike thing, the essence of all that was or ever will be of
+godlike in this world: the veneration done to Human Worth by the
+hearts of men. Hero-worship, in the souls of the heroic, of the
+clear and wise,--it is the perpetual presence of Heaven in our
+poor Earth: when it is not there, Heaven is veiled from us; and
+all is under Heaven's ban and interdict, and there is no worship,
+or worthship, or worth or blessedness in the Earth any more!--
+
+
+Independence, 'lord of the lion-heart and eagle-eye'--alas, yes,
+he is a lord we have got acquainted with in these late times: a
+very indispensable lord, for spurning off with due energy
+innumerable sham-superiors, Tailor-made: honour to him, entire
+success to him! Entire success is sure to him. But he must not
+stop there, at that small success, with his eagle-eye. He has
+now a second far greater success to gain: to seek out his real
+superiors, whom not the Tailor but the Almighty God has made
+superior to him, and see a little what he will do with these!
+Rebel against these also? Pass by with minatory eagle-glance,
+with calm-sniffing mockery, or even without any mockery or sniff,
+when these present themselves? The lion-hearted will never dream
+of such a thing. Forever far be it from him! His minatory
+eagle-glance will veil itself in softness of the dove: his lion-
+heart will become a lamb's; all is just indignation changed into
+just reverence, dissolved in blessed floods of noble humble love,
+how much heavenlier than any pride, nay, if you will, how much
+prouder! I know him, this lion-hearted, eagle-eyed one; have
+met him, rushing on, 'with bosom bare,' in a very distracted
+dishevelled manner, the times being hard;--and can say, and
+guarantee on my life, That in him is no rebellion; that in him
+is the reverse of rebellion, the needful preparation for
+obedience. For if you do mean to obey God-made superiors, your
+first step is to sweep out the Tailormade ones; order them,
+under penalties, to vanish, to make ready for vanishing!
+
+Nay, what is best of all, he cannot rebel, if he would.
+Superiors whom God has made for us we cannot order to withdraw!
+Not in the least. No Grand-Turk himself, thickest-quilted
+tailor-made Brother of the Sun and Moon can do it: but an Arab
+Man, in cloak of his own clouting; with black beaming eyes, with
+flaming sovereign-heart direct from the centre of the Universe;
+and also, I am told, with terrible 'horse-shoe vein' of swelling
+wrath in his brow, and lightning (if you will not have it as
+light) tingling through every vein of him,--he rises; says
+authoritatively: "Thickest-quilted Grand-Turk, tailor-made
+Brother of the Sun and Moon, No:--_I_ withdraw not; thou shalt
+obey me or withdraw!" And so accordingly it is: thickest-
+quilted Grand-Turks and all their progeny, to this hour,
+obey that man in the remarkablest manner; preferring _not_
+to withdraw.
+
+O brother, it is an endless consolation to me, in this
+disorganic, as yet so quack-ridden, what you may well call hag-
+ridden and hell-ridden world, to find that disobedience to the
+Heavens, when they send any messenger whatever, is and remains
+impossible. It cannot be done; no Turk grand or small can do
+it. 'Skew the dullest clodpole,' says my invaluable German
+friend, 'shew the haughtiest featherhead, that a soul higher than
+himself is here; were his knees stiffened into brass, he must
+down and worship.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VII
+
+The Gifted
+
+
+Yes, in what tumultuous huge anarchy soever a Noble human
+Principle may dwell and strive, such tumult is in the way of
+being calmed into a fruitful sovereignty. It is inevitable. No
+Chaos can continue chaotic with a soul in it. Besouled with
+earnest human Nobleness, did not slaughter, violence and fire-
+eyed fury, grow into a Chivalry; into a blessed Loyalty of
+Governor and Governed? And in Work, which is of itself noble,
+and the only true fighting, there shall be no such possibility?
+Believe it not; it is incredible; the whole Universe
+contradicts it. Here too the Chactaw Principle will be
+subordinated; the Man Principle will, by degrees, become
+superior, become supreme.
+
+I know Mammon too; Banks-of-England, Credit-Systems, worldwide
+possibilities of work and traffic; and applaud and admire them.
+Mammon is like Fire; the usefulest of all servants, if the
+frightfulest of all masters! The Cliffords, Fitzadelms and
+Chivalry Fighters 'wished to gain victory,' never doubt it: but
+victory, unless gained in a certain spirit, was no victory;
+defeat, sustained in a certain spirit, was itself victory. I say
+again and again, had they counted the scalps alone, they had
+continued Chactaws, and no Chivalry or lasting victory had been.
+And in Industrial Fighters and Captains is there no nobleness
+discoverable? To them, alone of men, there shall forever be no
+blessedness but in swollen coffers? To see beauty, order,
+gratitude, loyal human hearts around them, shall be of no moment;
+to see fuliginous deformity, mutiny, hatred and despair, with the
+addition of half a million guineas, shall be better? Heaven's
+blessedness not there; Hell's cursedness, and your half-million
+bits of metal, a substitute for that! Is there no profit in
+diffusing Heaven's blessedness, but only in gaining gold?--If so,
+I apprise the Mill-owner and Millionaire, that he too must
+prepare for vanishing; that neither is _he_ born to be of the
+sovereigns of this world; that he will have to be trampled and
+chained down in whatever terrible ways, and brass-collared safe,
+among the born thralls of this worrd! We cannot have _Canailles_
+and Doggeries that will not make some Chivalry of themselves:
+our noble Planet is impatient of such; in the end, totally
+intolerant of such!
+
+For the Heavens, unwearying in their bounty, do send other souls
+into this world, to whom yet, as to their forerunners, in Old
+Roman, in Old Hebrew and all noble times, the omnipotent guinea
+is, on the whole, an impotent guinea. Has your half-dead
+avaricious Corn-Law Lord, your half-alive avaricious Cotton-Law
+Lord, never seen one such? Such are, not one, but several; are,
+and will be, unless the gods have doomed this world to swift dire
+ruin. These are they, the elect of the world; the born
+champions, strong men, and liberatory Samsons of this poor world:
+whom the poor Delilah-world will not always shear of their
+strength and eyesight, and set to grind in darkness at _its_ poor
+gin-wheel! Such souls are, in these days, getting somewhat out
+of humour with the world. Your very Byron, in these days, is at
+least driven mad; flatly refuses fealty to the world. The world
+with its injustices, its golden brutalities, and dull yellow
+guineas, is a disgust to such souls: the ray of Heaven that is
+in them does at least pre-doom them to be very miserable here.
+Yes:--and yet all misery is faculty misdirected, strength that
+has not yet found its way. The black whirlwind is mother of the
+lightning. No _smoke,_ in any sense, but can become flame and
+radiance! Such soul, once graduated in Heaven's stern
+University, steps out superior to your guinea.
+
+Dost thou know, O sumptuous Corn-Lord, Cotton-Lord, O mutinous
+Trades-Unionist, gin-vanquished, undeliverable; O much-enslaved
+World,--this man is not a slave with thee! None of thy
+promotions is necessary for him. His place is with the stars of
+Heaven: to thee it may be momentous, to him it is indifferent,
+whether thou place him in the lowest hut, or forty feet higher at
+the top of thy stupendous high tower, while here on Earth. The
+joys of Earth that are precious, they depend not on thee and thy
+promotions. Food and raiment, and, round a social hearth, souls
+who love him, whom he loves: these are already his. He wants
+none of thy rewards; behold also, he fears none of thy
+penalties. Thou canst not answer even by killing him: the case
+of Anaxarchus thou canst kill; but the self of Anaxarchus, the
+word or act of Anaxarchus, in no wise whatever. To this man
+death is not a bugbear; to this man life is already as earnest
+and awful, and beautiful and terrible, as death.
+
+Not a May-game is this man's life; but a battle and a march, a
+warfare with principalities and powers. No idle promenade
+through fragrant orange-groves and green flowery spaces, waited
+on by the choral Muses and the rosy Hours: it is a stern
+pilgrimage through burning sandy solitudes, through regions of
+thick-ribbed ice. He walks among men; loves men, with
+inexpressible soft pity,--as they _cannot_ love him: but his
+soul dwells in solitude, in the uttermost parts of Creation. In
+green oases by the palm-tree wells, he rests a space; but anon
+he has to journey forward, escorted by the Terrors and the
+Splendours, the Archdemons and Archangels. All Heaven, all
+Pandemonium are his escort. The stars keen-glancing, from the
+Immensities, send tidings to him; the graves, silent with their
+dead, from the Eternities. Deep calls for him unto Deep.
+
+Thou, O World, how wilt thou secure thyself against this man?
+Thou canst not hire him by thy guineas; nor by thy gibbets and
+law-penalties restrain him. He eludes thee like a Spirit. Thou
+canst not forward him, thou canst not hinder him. Thy penalties,
+thy poverties, neglects, contumelies: behold, all these are good
+for him. Come to him as an enemy; turn from him as an unfriend;
+only do not this one thing,--infect him not with thy own
+delusion: the benign Genius, were it by very death, shall guard
+him against this!--What wilt thou do with him? He is above thee,
+like a god. Thou, in thy stupendous three-inch pattens, art
+under him. He is thy born king, thy conqueror and supreme
+lawgiver: not all the guineas and cannons, and leather and
+prunella, under the sky can save thee from him. Hardest
+thickskinned Mammon-world, ruggedest Caliban shall obey him, or
+become not Caliban but a cramp. Oh, if in this man, whose eyes
+can flash Heaven's lightning, and make all Calibans into a cramp,
+there dwelt not, as the essence of his very being, a God's
+justice, human Nobleness, Veracity and Mercy,--I should tremble
+for the world. But his strength, let us rejoice to understand,
+is even this: The quantity of Justice, of Valour and Pity that
+is in him. To hypocrites and tailored quacks in high places, his
+eyes are lightning; but they melt in dewy pity softer than a
+mother's to the downpressed, maltreated; in his heart, in his
+great thought, is a sanctuary for all the wretched. This world's
+improvement is forever sure.
+
+'Man of Genius?' Thou hast small notion, meseems, O Mecaenas
+Twiddledee, of what a Man of Genius is! Read in thy New
+Testament and elsewhere,--if, with floods of mealymouthed
+inanity, with miserable froth-vortices of Cant now several
+centuries old, thy New Testament is not all bedimmed for thee.
+_Canst_ thou read in thy New Testament at all? The Highest Man
+of Genius, knowest thou him; Godlike and a God to this hour?
+His crown a Crown of Thorns? Thou fool, with _thy_ empty
+Godhoods, Apotheoses _edgegilt;_ the Crown of Thorns made into a
+poor jewel-room crown, fit for the head of blockheads; the
+bearing of the Cross changed to a riding in the Long-Acre Gig!
+Pause in thy mass-chantings, in thy litanyings, and Calmuck
+prayings by machinery; and pray, if noisily, at least in a
+more human manner. How with thy rubrics and dalmatics, and
+clothwebs and cobwebs, and with thy stupidities and grovelling
+baseheartedness, hast thou hidden the Holiest into all
+but invisibility!--
+
+'Man of Genius:' O Mecaenas Twiddledee, hast thou any notion
+what a Man of Genius is? Genius is 'the inspired gift of God.'
+It is the clearer presence of God Most High in a man. Dim,
+potential in all men; in this man it has become clear, actual.
+So says John Milton, who ought to be a judge; so answer him the
+Voices of all Ages and all Worlds. Wouldst thou commune with
+such a one,--_be_ his real peer then: does that lie in thee?
+Know thyself and thy real and thy apparent place, and know him
+and his real and his apparent place, and act in some noble
+conformity therewith. What! The star-fire of the Empyrean shall
+eclipse itself, and illuminate magic-lanterns to amuse grown
+children? He, the god-inspired, is to twang harps for thee, and
+blow through scrannel-pipes; soothe thy sated soul with visions
+of new, still wider Eldorados, Houri Paradises, richer Lands of
+Cockaigne? Brother, this is not he; this is a counterfeit, this
+twangling, jangling, vain, acrid, scrannel-piping man. Thou dost
+well to say with sick Saul, "It is naught, such harping!"--and in
+sudden rage grasp thy spear, and try if thou canst pin such a one
+to the wall. King Saul was mistaken in his man, but thou art
+right in thine. It is the due of such a one: nail him to the
+wall, and leave him there. So ought copper shillings to be
+nailed on counters; copper geniuses on walls, and left there for
+a sign!--
+
+I conclude that the Men of Letters too may become a 'Chivalry,'
+an actual instead of a virtual Priesthood, with result
+immeasurable,--so soon as there is nobleness in themselves for
+that. And, to a certainty, not sooner! Of intrinsic Valetisms
+you cannot, with whole Parliaments to help you, make a Heroism.
+Doggeries never so gold-plated, Doggeries never so escutcheoned,
+Doggeries never so diplomaed, bepuffed, gas-lighted, continue
+Doggeries, and must take the fate of such.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter VIII
+
+The Didactic
+
+
+Certainly it were a fond imagination to expect that any preaching
+of mine could abate Mammonism; that Bobus of Houndsditch will
+love his guineas less, or his poor soul more, for any preaching
+of mine! But there is one Preacher who does preach with effect,
+and gradually persuade all persons: his name is Destiny, is
+Divine Providence, and his Sermon the inflexible Course of
+Things. Experience does take dreadfully high school-wages; but
+he teaches like no other!
+
+I revert to Friend Prudence the good Quaker's refusal of 'seven
+thousand pounds to boot.' Friend Prudence's practical conclusion
+will, by degrees, become that of all rational practical men
+whatsover. On the present scheme and principle, Work cannot
+continue. Trades' Strikes, Trades' Unions, Chartisms; mutiny,
+squalor, rage and desperate revolt, growing ever more desperate,
+will go on their way. As dark misery settles down on us, and our
+refuges of lies fall in pieces one after one, the hearts of men,
+now at last serious, will turn to refuges of truth. The eternal
+stars shine out again, so soon as it is dark _enough._
+
+Begirt with desperate Trades' Unionism and Anarchic Mutiny, many
+an Industrial _Law-ward,_ by and by, who has neglected to make
+laws and keep them, will be heard saying to himself: "Why have I
+realised five hundred thousand pounds? I rose early and sat
+late, I toiled and moiled, and in the sweat of my brow and of my
+soul I strove to gain this money, that I might become
+conspicuous, and have some honour among my fellow-creatures. I
+wanted them to honour me, to love me. The money is here, earned
+with my best lifeblood: but the honour? I am encircled with
+squalor, with hunger, rage, and sooty desperation. Not honoured,
+hardly even envied; only fools and the flunkey-species so much
+as envy me. I am conspicuous,--as a mark for curses and
+brickbats. What good is it? My five hundred scalps hang here in
+my wigwam: would to Heaven I had sought something else than the
+scalps; would to Heaven I had been a Christian Fighter, not a
+Chactaw one! To have ruled and fought not in a Mammonish but in
+a Godlike spirit; to have had the hearts of the people bless me,
+as a true ruler and captain of my people; to have felt my own
+heart bless me, and that God above instead of Mammon below was
+blessing me,--this had been something. Out of my sight, ye
+beggarly five hundred scalps of banker's-thousands: I will try
+for something other, or account my life a tragical futility!"
+
+Friend Prudence's 'rock-ledge,' as we called it, will gradually
+disclose itself to many a man; to all men. Gradually, assaulted
+from beneath and from above, the Stygian mud-deluge of Laissez-
+faire, Supply-and-demand, Cash-payment the one Duty, will abate
+on all hands; and the everlasting mountain-tops, and secure
+rock-foundations that reach to the centre of the world, and rest
+on Nature's self, will again emerge, to found on, and to build
+on. When Mammon-worshippers here and there begin to be God-
+worshippers, and bipeds-of-prey become men, and there is a Soul
+felt once more in the huge-pulsing elephantine mechanic Animalism
+of this Earth, it will be again a blessed Earth.
+
+"Men cease to regard money?" cries Bobus of Houndsditch: "What
+else do all men strive for? The very Bishop informs me that
+Christianity cannot get on without a minimum of Four thousand
+five hundred in its pocket. Cease to regard money? That will be
+at Doomsday in the afternoon!"--O Bobus, my opinion is somewhat
+different. My opinion is, that the Upper Powers have not yet
+determined on destroying this Lower World. A respectable, ever-
+increasing minority, who do strive for something higher than
+money, I with confidence anticipate; ever-increasing, till there
+be a sprinkling of them found in all quarters, as salt of the
+Earth' once more. The Christianity that cannot get on without a
+minimum of Four thousand five hundred, will give place to
+something better that can. Thou wilt not join our small
+minority, thou? Not till Doomsday in the afternoon? Well;
+_then,_ at least, thou wilt join it, thou and the majority
+in mass!
+
+But truly it is beautiful to see the brutish empire of Mammon
+cracking everywhere; giving sure promise of dying, or of being
+changed. A strange, chill, almost ghastly dayspring strikes up
+in Yankeeland itself: my Transcendental friends announce there,
+in a distinct, though somewhat lankhaired, ungainly manner, that
+the Demiurgus Dollar is dethroned; that new unheard-of
+Demiurgusships, Priesthoods, Aristocracies, Growths and
+Destructions, are already visible in the grey of coming Time.
+Chronos is dethroned by Jove; Odin by St. Olaf: the Dollar
+cannot rule in Heaven forever. No; I reckon, not. Socinian
+Preachers quit their pulpits in Yankeeland, saying, "Friends,
+this is all gone to a coloured cobweb, we regret to say!"--and
+retire into the fields to cultivate onion-beds, and live frugally
+on vegetables. It is very notable. Old godlike Calvinism
+declares that its old body is now fallen to tatters, and done;
+and its mournful ghost, disembodied, seeking new embodiment,
+pipes again in the winds;--a ghost and spirit as yet, but
+heralding new Spirit-worlds, and better Dynasties than the
+Dollar one.
+
+Yes, here as there, light is coming into the world; men love not
+darkness, they do love light. A deep feeling of the eternal
+nature of justice looks out among us everywhere,--even through
+the dull eyes of Exeter Hall; an unspeakable religiousness
+struggles, in the most helpless manner, to speak itself, in
+Puseyisms and the like. Of our Cant, all condemnable, how much
+is not condemnable without pity; we had almost said, without
+respect! The inarticulate worth and truth that is in England
+goes down yet to the Foundations.
+
+Some 'Chivalry of Labour,' some noble Humanity and practical
+Divineness of Labour, will yet be realised on this Earth. Or why
+_will;_ why do we pray to Heaven, without setting our own
+shoulder to the wheel? The Present, if it will have the Future
+accomplish, shall itself commence. Thou who prophesiest, who
+believest, begin thou to fulfil. Here or nowhere, now equally as
+at any time! That outcast help-needing thing or person, trampled
+down under vulgar feet or hoofs, no help 'possible' for it, no
+prize offered for the saving of it,--canst not thou save it,
+then, without prize? Put forth thy hand, in God's name; know
+that 'impossible,' where Truth and Mercy and the everlasting
+Voice of Nature order, has no place in the brave man's
+dictionary. That when all men have said "Impossible," and
+tumbled noisily elsewhither, and thou alone art left, then first
+thy time and possibility have come. It is for thee now: do thou
+that, and ask no man's counsel, but thy own only and God's.
+Brother, thou hast possibility in thee for much: the possibility
+of writing on the eternal skies the record of a heroic life.
+That noble downfallen or yet unborn 'Impossibility,' thou canst
+lift it up, thou canst, by thy soul's travail, bring it into
+clear being. That loud inane Actuality, with millions in its
+pocket, too 'possible' that, which rolls along there, with
+quilted trumpeters blaring round it, and all the world escorting
+it as mute or vocal flunkey,--escort it not thou; say to it,
+either nothing, or else deeply in thy heart: "Loud-blaring
+Nonentity, no force of trumpets, cash, Long-Acre art, or
+universal flunkeyhood of men, makes thee an Entity; thou art a
+_Non_entity, and deceptive Simulacrum, more accursed than thou
+seemest. Pass on in the Devil's name, unworshipped by at least
+one man, and leave the thoroughfare clear!"
+
+Not on Ilion's or Latium's plains; on far other plains and
+places henceforth can noble deeds be now done. Not on Ilion's
+plains; how much less in Mayfair's drawingrooms! Not in victory
+over poor brother French or Phrygians; but in victory over
+Frost-jotuns, Marsh-giants, over demons of Discord, Idleness,
+Injustice, Unreason, and Chaos come again. None of the old Epics
+is longer possible. The Epic of French and Phrygians was
+comparatively a small Epic: but that of Flirts and Fribbles,
+what is that? A thing that vanishes at cock-crowing,--that
+already begins to scent the morning air! Game-preserving
+Aristocracies, let them 'bush' never so effectually, cannot
+escape the Subtle Fowler. Game seasons will be excellent, and
+again will be indifferent, and by and by they will not be at all.
+The Last Partridge of England, of an England where millions of
+men can get no corn to eat, will be shot and ended.
+Aristocracies with beards on their chins will find other work to
+do than amuse themselves with trundling-hoops.
+
+But it is to you, ye Workers, who do already work, and are as
+grown men, noble and honourable in a sort, that the whole world
+calls for new work and nobleness. Subdue mutiny, discord,
+widespread despair, by manfulness, justice, mercy and wisdom.
+Chaos is dark, deep as Hell; let light be, and there is instead
+a green flowery World. O, it is great, and there is no other
+greatness. To make some nook of God's Creation a little
+fruitfuler, better, more worthy of God; to make some human
+hearts a little wiser, manfuler, happier,--more blessed, less
+accursed! It is work for a God. Sooty Hell of mutiny and
+savagery and despair can, by man's energy, be made a kind of
+Heaven; cleared of its soot, of its mutiny, of its need to
+mutiny; the everlasting arch of Heaven's azure overspanning _it_
+too, and its cunning mechanisms and tall chimney-steeples, as a
+birth of Heaven; God and all men looking on it well pleased.
+
+Unstained by wasteful deformities, by wasted tears or heart's-
+blood of men, or any defacement of the Pit, noble fruitful
+Labour, growing ever nobler, will come forth,--the grand sole
+miracle of Man; whereby Man has risen from the low places of
+this Earth, very literally, into divine Heavens. Ploughers,
+Spinners, Builders; Prophets, Poets, Kings; Brindleys and
+Goethes, Odins and Arkwrights; all martyrs, and noble men, and
+gods are of one grand Host: immeasurable; marching ever forward
+since the Beginnings of the World. The enormous, all-conquering,
+flame-crowned Host, noble every soldier in it; sacred, and alone
+noble. Let him who is not of it hide himself; let him tremble
+for himself. Stars at every button cannot make him noble;
+sheaves of Bath-garters, nor bushels of Georges; nor any other
+contrivance but manfully enlisting in it, valiantly taking place
+and step in it. O Heavens, will he not bethink himself; he too
+is so needed in the Host! It were so blessed, thrice-blessed,
+for himself and for us all! In hope of the Last Partridge, and
+some Duke of Weimar among our English Dukes, we will be patient
+yet a while.
+
+ The Future hides in it
+ Gladness and sorrow;
+ We press still thorow,
+ Nought that abides in it
+ Daunting us,--onward.
+
+
+THE END
+
+-------------------
+
+
+Summary
+
+
+Book I--Proem
+
+Chap. I _Midas_
+
+The condition of England one of the most ominous ever seen in
+this world: Full of wealth in every kind, yet dying of
+inanition; Workhouses, in which no work cane be done.
+Destitution in Scotland. Stockport Assizes. England's
+unprofitable success: Human faces glooming discordantly on one
+another. Midas longed for gold, and the gods gave it him.
+
+
+Chap. II. _The Sphinx_
+
+The grand unnamable Sphinx-riddle, which each man is called upon
+to solve. Notions of the foolish concerning justice and
+judgment. Courts of Westminster, and the general High Court of
+the Universe. The one strong thing, the just thing, the true
+thing. A noble Conservatism, as well as an ignoble. In all
+battles of men each fighter, in the end, prospers according to
+his right: Wallace of Scotland. Fact and Semblance. What is
+justice? As many men as there are in a Nation who can _see_
+Heaven's justice, so many are there who stand between it
+and perdition.
+
+
+Chap. III. _Manchester Insurrection_
+
+Peterloo not an unsuccessful Insurrection. Governors who wait
+for Insurrection to instruct them, getting into the fatalest
+courses. Unspeakable County Yeomanry. Poor Manchester
+operatives, and their huge inarticulate question: Unhappy
+Workers, unhappier idlers, of this actual England! Fair day's-
+wages for fair day's-work: Milton's 'wages;' Cromwell's. Pay
+to each man what he has earned and done and deserved; what more
+have we to ask? Some not _in_supportable approximation
+indispensable and inevitable.
+
+
+Chap. IV. _Morrison's Pill_
+
+A state of mind worth reflecting on. No Morrison's Pill for
+curing the maladies of Society: Universal alteration of regimen
+and way of life: Vain jargon giving place to some genuine Speech
+again. If we walk according to the Law of this Universe, the
+Law-Maker will befriend us; if not, not. Quacks, sham heroes,
+the one bane of the world. Quack and Dupe, upper side and under
+of the selfsame substance.
+
+
+Chap. V. _Aristocracy of Talent_
+
+All misery the fruit of unwisdom: Neither with individuals nor
+with Nations is it fundamentally otherwise. Nature in late
+centuries universally supposed to be dead; but now everywhere
+asserting herself to be alive and miraculous. That guidance of
+this country not sufficiently wise. Aristocracy of talent, or
+government by the Wisest, a dreadfully difficult affair to get
+started. The true _eye_ for talent; and the flunky eye for
+respectabilities, warm garnitures and
+larders dropping fatness: Bobus and Bobissimus.
+
+
+Chap. VI. _Hero-worship_
+
+Enlightened Egoism, never so luminous, not the rule by which
+man's life can be led: A _soul,_ different from a stomach in any
+sense of the word. Hero-worship done differently in every
+different epoch of the world. Reform, like Charity, must begin
+at home. Arrestment of the knaves and dastards, beginning by
+arresting our own poor selves out of that fraternity. The
+present Editor's purpose to himself full of hope. A Loadstar
+in the eternal sky: glimmering of light, for here and there
+a human soul.
+
+
+Book II--The Ancient Monk
+
+
+Chap. I. _Jocelin of Brakelond_
+
+How the Centuries stand lineally related to each other. The one
+Book not permissible, the kind that has nothing in it. Jocelin's
+'Chronicle,' a private Boswellean Note-book, now seven centuries
+old. How Jocelin, from under his monk's cowl, looked out on that
+narrow section of the world in a really _human_ manner: A wise
+simplicity in him; a _veracity_ that goes deeper than words.
+Jocelin's Monk-Latin; and Mr. Rokewood's editorial helpfulness
+and fidelity. A veritable Monk of old Bury St. Edmunds worth
+attending to. This England of ours, of the year 1200: Coeur-de-
+Lion: King Lackland, and his thirteenpenny mass. The poorest
+historical Fact, and the grandest imaginative Fiction.
+
+
+Chap. II. _St. Edmundsbury_
+
+St. Edmund's Bury, a prosperous brisk Town: Extensive ruins of
+the Abbey still visible. Assiduous Pedantry, and its rubbish-
+heaps called 'History.' Another world it was, when those black
+ruins first saw the sun as walls. At lowest, O dilettante
+friend, let us know always that it _was_ a world. No easy matter
+to get across the chasm of Seven Centuries: Of all helps; a
+Boswell, even a small Boswell, the welcomest.
+
+
+Chap. III. _Landlord Edmund_
+
+'Battle of Fornham,' a fact, though a forgotten one. Edmund,
+Landlord of the Eastern Counties: A very singular kind of
+'landlord.' How he came to be 'sainted.' Seen and felt to have
+done verily a man's part in this life pilgrimage of his. How
+they took up the slain body of their Edmund, and reverently
+embalmed it. Pious munificence, ever growing by new pious gifts.
+Certain Times do crystallise themselves in a magnificent manner;
+others in a rather shabby one.
+
+
+Chap. IV. _Abbot Hugo_
+
+All things have two faces, a light one and dark: The Ideal has
+to grow in the Real, and to seek its bed and board there, often
+in a very sorry manner. Abbot Hugo, grown old and feeble. Jew
+debts and Jew creditors. How approximate justice strives to
+accomplish itself. In the old monastic Books almost no Mention
+whatever of 'personal religion.' A poor Lord Abbot, all stuck-
+over with horse-leeches: A 'royal commission of inquiry,' to no
+purpose. A monk's first duty, obedience. Magister Samson,
+Teacher of the Novices. The Abbot's providential death.
+
+
+Chap. V. _Twelfth Century_
+
+Inspectors of Custodiars; the King not in any breathless haste
+to appoint a new Abbot. Dim and very strange looks that monk-
+life to us. Our venerable ancient spinning grandmothers,
+shrieking, and rushing out with their distaffs. Lakenheath eels
+too slippery to be caught. How much is alive in England, in that
+Twelfth Century; how much, not yet come into life. Feudal
+Aristocracy; Willelmus conquaestor: Not a steeple-chimney yet
+got on end from sea to sea.
+
+
+Chap. VI. _Monk Samson_
+
+Monk-Life and Monk-Religion: A great heaven-high
+Unquestionability, encompassing, interpenetrating all human
+Duties. Our modern Arkwright Joe-Manton ages: All human dues
+and reciprocities, changed into one great due of 'cash-payment'
+The old monks but a limited class of creatures, with a somewhat
+dull life of it. One Monk of a taciturn nature distinguishes
+himself among those babling ones. A Son of poor Norfolk parents.
+Little Samson's awful dream: His poor Mother dedicates him to
+St. Edmund. He grows to be a learned man, of devout grave
+nature. Sent to Rome on business; and returns _too_ successful:
+Method of traveling thither in those days. His tribulations at
+home: Strange conditions under which Wisdom has sometimes to
+struggle with folly.
+
+
+Chap. VII. _The Canvassing_
+
+A new Abbot to be elected. Even gossip, seven centuries off, has
+significance. The Prior with Twelve Monks, to wait on his
+Majesty at Waltham. An 'election' the on important social act:
+Given the Man a People choose, the worth and worthlessness of the
+People itself is given.
+
+Chap. VIII. _The Election_
+
+Electoral methods and manipulations. Brother Samson ready
+oftenest with some question, some suggestion that his wisdom in
+it. The Thirteen off to Waltham, to choose their Abott: In the
+solitude of the Convent, Destiny thus big and in her birthtime,
+what gossiping, babbling, dreaming of dreams! King Henry II in
+his high Presence-chamber. Samson chosen Abbot: the King's
+royal acceptation. St. Edmundsbury Monks, without express ballot
+box or other winnowing machine. In every nation and Community
+there is at all times _a fittest,_ wisest, bravest, best. Human
+Worth and human Worthlessness.
+
+
+Chap. IX. _Abbot Samson_
+
+The Lord Abbot's arrival at St. Edmundsbury: The self-same
+Samson yesterday a poor mendicant, this day, finds himself a
+_Dominus Abbas_ and mitred Peer of Parliament. Depth and
+opulence of true social vitality in those old barbarous ages.
+True Governors go about under all manner of disguises now as
+then. Genius, Poet; what these words mean. George the Third,
+head charioteer of England; and Robert Burns, gauger of ale in
+Dumfries. How Abbot Samson found a Convert all in dilapidation.
+His life-long harsh apprenticeship to governing, namely obeying.
+First get your Man; all is got. Danger of blockheads.
+
+
+Chap. X. _Government_
+
+Beautiful, how the chrysalis governing-soul, shaking off its
+dusty slough and prison, starts forth winged, a true royal soul!
+One first labour, to institute a strenuous review and radical
+reform of his economics. Wheresoever Disorder may stand or lie,
+let it have a care; here is a man that has declared war with it.
+In less than four years the Convent debts are all liquidated, and
+the harpy Jews banished from St. Edmundsbury. New life springs
+beneficent everywhere: Spiritual rubbish as little tolerated
+as material.
+
+
+Chap. XI. _The Abbot's Ways_
+
+Reproaches, open and secret, of ingratitude, unsociability;
+Except for 'fit men' in all kinds, hard to say for whom Abbot
+Samson had much favour. Remembrance of benefits. An eloquent
+man, but intent more on substance than on ornament. A just clear
+heart the basis of all true talent. One of the justest of
+judges; His invaluable 'talent of silence.' Kind of people he
+liked worst. Hospitality and stocism. The country in those days
+still dark with noble wood and umbrage; How the old trees
+gradually died out, no man heeding it. Monachism itself, so rich
+and fruitful once, now all rotted into _peat._ Devastations of
+four-footed cattle and Henry-the-Eighths.
+
+
+Chap. XII. _The Abbot's Troubles_
+
+The troubles of Abbot Samson more than tongue can tell. Not the
+spoil of victory, only the glorious toil of battle, can be theirs
+who really govern. An insurrection of the Monks: Behave better,
+ye remiss Monks, and thank Heaven for such an Abbot. Worn down
+with incessant toil and tribulation: Gleams of hilarity too;
+little snatches of encouragement granted even to a Governor. How
+my Lord of Clare, coming to claim his _un_due 'debt,' gets a
+Roland for his Oliver. A Life of Literature, noble and ignoble.
+
+
+Chap. XIII. _In Parliament_
+
+Confused days of Lackland's usurpation, while Coeur-de-Lion was
+away: Our brave Abbot took helmet himself, excommunicating all
+who should favour Lackland. Kind Richard a captive in Germany.
+St. Edmund's Shrine not meddled with: A heavenly Awe
+overshadowed and encompassed, as it still ought and must, all
+earthly Business whatsoever.
+
+
+Chap. XIV. _Henry of Essex_
+
+How St. Edmund punished terribly, yet with mercy; A Naratice
+significant of the time. Henry Earl of Essex, standard-bearer of
+England: No right reverence for the Heavenly in Man. A traitor
+or coward. Solemn Duel, by the King's appointment. An evil
+Conscience doth make cowards of us all.
+
+
+Chap. XV. _Practical-Devotional_
+
+A Tournament proclaimed and held in the Abbot's domain, in spite
+of him. Roystering young dogs brought to reason. The Abbot a
+man that generally remains master at last: The importunate
+Bishop of Ely outwitted. A man that dare abide King Richard's
+anger, with justice on his side. Thou brave Richard, thou brave
+Samson! The basis of Abbot Samson's life truly religion. His
+zealous interest in the Crusades. The great antique heart, like
+a child's in its simplicity, like a man's in its earnest
+solemnity and depth. His comparative silence as to his religion
+precisely the healthiest sign of him and it. Methodism,
+dilettantism, Puseyism.
+
+
+Chap. XVI. _St. Edmund_
+
+Abbot Samson built many useful, many pious edifices: All
+ruinous, incomplete things an eye-sorrow to him. Rebuilding the
+great Altar: A glimpse of the glorious Martyr's very Body. What
+a scene; how far vanished from us, in these unworshipping ages
+of ours! The manner of men's Hero-worship, verily the innermost
+fact of their existence, determining all the rest. On the whole,
+who knows how to reverence the Body of man? Abbot Samson, at the
+culminating point of his existence: Our real-phantasmagory of
+St. Edmundsbury plunges into the bosom of the Twelfth Century
+again, and all is over.
+
+
+Chap. XVII. _The Beginnings_
+
+Formulas the very skin and muscular tissue of a Man's Life:
+Living Formulas and dead. Habit the deepest law of human nature.
+A pathway through the pathless. Nationalities. Pulpy infancy,
+kneaded, baked into any form you choose: The Man of business;
+the hard-handed Labourer; the genus Dandy. No Mortal out of the
+depths of Bedlam but lives by Formulas. The hosts and
+generations of brave men Oblivion has swallowed: Their crumbled
+dust, the soil our life-fruit grows on. Invention of Speech;
+Forms of Worship; Methods of Justice. This English Land, here
+and now, the summary of what was wise and noble, and accordant
+with God's Truth, in all the generations of English Men. The
+thing called 'Fame.'
+
+
+
+Book III.--The Modern Worker
+
+
+Chap. I. _Phenomena_
+
+How men have 'forgotten God;' taken the Fact of this Universe as
+it is _not;_ God's Laws become a Greatest-happiness Principle, a
+Parliamentary Expediency. Man has lost the _soul_ out of him,
+and begins to find the want of it. The old Pope of Rome, with
+his stuffed dummy to do the kneeling for him. Few men that
+worship by the rotatory Calabash, do it in half so great, frank
+or effectual a way. Our Aristocracy no longer able to _do_ its
+work, and not in the least conscious that it has any work to do.
+The Champion of England 'lifted into his saddle.' The hatter in
+the Strand, mounting a huge lath-and-plaster Hat. Our noble
+ancestors have fashioned for us, in how many thousand sense, a
+'life-road;' and we their sons are madly, literally enough,
+'consuming the way.'
+
+
+Chap. II. _Gospel of Mammonism_
+
+Heaven and Hell, often as the words are on our tongue, got to be
+fabulous or semi-fabulous for most of us. The real 'Hell' of the
+English. Cash-payment, _not_ the sole or even chief relation of
+human beings. Practical Atheism, and its despicable fruits. One
+of Dr. Alison's melancholy facts: A poor Irish widow, in the
+Lanes of Endinburgh, _proving_ her sisterhood. Until we get a
+human _soul_ within us, all things are _im_possible: Infatuated
+geese, with feathers and without.
+
+
+Chap. III. _Gospel of Dilettantism_
+
+Mammonism at least works; but 'Go gracefully idle in Mayfair,'
+what does or can that mean?--Impotent, insolent Donothingism in
+Practice and Saynothingism in Speech. No man now speaks a plain
+word: Insincere Speech the prime material of insincere Action.
+Moslem parable of Moses and the Dwellers by the Dead sea: The
+Universe _become_ a Humbug to the Apes that thought it one.
+
+
+Chap. IV. _Happy_
+
+All work noble; and every noble crown a crown of thorns. Man's
+pitiful pretension to be what he calls "happy;" His Greatest-
+Happiness Principle fast becoming a rather unhappy one. Byron's
+large audience. A philosophical Doctor: A disconsolate Meat-
+jack, gnarring and creaking with rust and work. The only
+'happiness' a brave man ever troubled himself much about, the
+happiness to get his work done.
+
+
+Chap. V. _The English_
+
+With all thy theoretic platitudes, what a depth of practical
+sense in thee, great England! A dumb people, who can do great
+acts, but not describe them. The noble Warhorse, and the Dog of
+Knowledge: The freest utterances not by any means the best. The
+done Work, much more than the spoken Word, an epitome of the man.
+The Man of Practice, and the Man of Theory: Ineloquent Brindley.
+The English, of all Nations the stupidest in speech, the wisest
+in action: Sadness and seriousness: Unconsciously this great
+Universe is great to them. The silent Romans. John Bull's
+admirable insensibility to Logic. All great Peoples
+conservative. Kind of Ready-Reckoner a Solecism in East-cheap.
+Berserkir rage. Truth and Justice alone _capable_ of being
+'conserved.' Bitter indignation engendered by the Corn-Laws in
+every just English heart.
+
+
+Chap. VI. _Two Centuries_
+
+The 'Settlement' of the year 1660 one of the mournfulest that
+ever took place in this land of ours. The true end of Government
+to guide men in the way they should go: The true good of this
+life, the portal of infinite good in the life to come. Oliver
+Cromwell's body hung on the Tyburn gallows, the type of
+Puritanism found futil, inexecutable, execrable. The
+Spiritualism of England, for two godless centuries, utterly
+forgettable: Her practical material Work alone memorable.
+Bewildering obscurations and impediments: Valiant Sons of Toil
+enchanted, by the million, in their Poor-Law Bastille. Giant
+Labour yet to be King of this Earth.
+
+
+Chap. VII. _Over-Production_
+
+An idle Governing Class addressing its Workers with an indictment
+of 'Over-production.' Duty of justly apportioning the Wages
+of Work done. A game-preserving Aristocracy, guiltless of
+producing or apportioning anything. Owning the soil of England.
+The Working Aristocracy steeped in ignoble Mammonism: The Idle
+Aristocracy, with its yellow parchments and pretentious futilities.
+
+
+Chap. VIII. _Unworking Aristocracy_
+
+Our Land the _Mother_ of us all: No true Aristocracy but must
+possess the Land. Men talk of 'selling' Land: Whom it belongs
+to. Our much-consuming Aristocracy: By the law of their
+position bound to furnish guidance and governance. Man and
+miserable Corn-Laws. The Working Aristocracy, and its terrible
+New-Work: The Idle Aristocracy, and its horoscope of despair. A
+High Class without duties to do, like a tree planted on
+precipices. In a valiant suffering for others, not in a slothful
+making others suffer for us, did nobleness ever lie. The pagan
+Hercules; the Czar of Russia. Parchments, venerable and not
+venerable. Benedict the Jew, and his usuries. No Chapter on the
+Corn-Laws: The Corn-Laws too mad to have a Chapter.
+
+
+Chap. IX. _Working Aristocracy_
+
+Many things for the Working Aristocracy, in their exteme need, to
+consider. A national Existence supposed to depend on 'selling
+cheaper' than any other People. Let inventive men try to invent
+a little how cotton at its present cheapness could be somewhat
+justlier divided. Many 'imposibilities' will have to become
+possible. Supply-and-demand: For what noble work was there ever
+yet any audible 'demand' in that poor sense?
+
+
+Chap. X. _Plugson of Undershot_
+
+Man's Philosophies usually the 'supplement of his practice:'
+Symptoms of social death. Cash-Payment: The Plugson Ledger, and
+the Tablets of heaven's Chancery, discrepant exceedingly. All
+human things do require to have an Ideal in them. How murderous
+fighting became a 'glorious Chivalry.' Noble devout-hearted
+Chevaliers. Ignoble Bucaniers and Chactaw Indians: Howel
+Davies, Napoleon flung out, at last, to St. Helena; the latter
+end of him sternly compensating for the beginning. The
+indomitable Plugson, as yet a Bacanier and Chactaw. William
+Conqueror and his Norman followers. Organisation of Labour:
+Courage, there are yet many brave men in England!
+
+
+Chap. XI. _Labour_
+
+A perennial nobleness and even sacredness in Work. Significance
+of the Potter's Wheel. Blessed is he who has found his Work;
+let him ask no other blessedness. A brave Sir Christopher, and
+his Paul's Cathedral: Every noble work at first 'impossible.'
+Columbus royalest Sea-king of all: a depth of Silence, deeper
+than the Sea; a silence unsoundable; known to God only.
+
+
+Chap. XII. _Reward_
+
+Work is worship: Labour, wide as the earth, has its summit in
+Heaven. One monster there is in the world, the idle man. 'Fair
+day's-wages for a fair day's-work,' the most unrefusable demand.
+The 'wages' of every noble Work in Heaven, or else Nowhere: The
+brave man has to _give_ his Life away. He that works bodies
+forth the form of Things Unseen. Strange mystic affinity of
+Wisdom and Insanity: All Work, in its degree, a making of
+Madness sane. Labour not a devil, even when encased in
+Mammonism: The unredeemed ugliness, a slothful People. The
+vulgarist Plugson of a Master-Worker, not a man to strangle by
+Corn-Laws and Shotbelts.
+
+
+Chap. XIII. _Democracy_
+
+Man must actually have his debts and earnings a little better
+paid by man. At no time was the lot of the dumb millions of
+toilers so entirely unbearable as now. Sisterhood, brotherhood
+often forgotten, but never before so expressly denied. Mungo
+Park and his poor Black Benefactress. Gurth, born thrall of
+Cedric the Saxon: Liberty a divine thing; but 'liberty to die
+by starvation' not so divine. Nature's Aristocracies. William
+Conqueror, a resident House-Surgeon provided by nature for her
+beloved English People. Democracy, the despair of finding Heroes
+to govern us, and contented putting-up with the want of them.
+The very Tailor unconsciously symbolising the reign of Equality.
+Wherever ranks do actually exist, strict division of costumes
+will also be enforced. Freedom from oppression, an indispensable
+yet most insignificant portion of Human Liberty. A _best path_
+does exist for every man; a thing which, here and now, it
+were of all things _wisest_ for him to do. Mock Superiors and
+Real Superiors.
+
+
+Chap. XIV. _Sir Jabesh Windbag_
+
+Oliver Cromwell, the remarkablest Governor we have had for the
+last five centuries or so: No vulunteer in Public Life, but
+plainly a balloted soldier: The Government of England put into
+his hands. Windbag, weak in the faith of a God; strong only in
+the faith that Paragraphs and Plausibilities bring votes. Five
+years of popularity or unpopularity; and _after_ those five
+years, an Eternity. Oliver has to appear before the Most High
+Judge: Windbag, appealing to 'Posterity.'
+
+
+Chap. XV. _Morison Again_
+
+New Religions: This new stage of progress, proceeding 'to invent
+God,' a very strange one indeed. Religion, the Inner Light or
+Moral Conscience of a man's soul. Infinite difference between a
+Good man and a Bad. The Great soul of the World, just and not
+unjust: Faithful, unspoken, but not ineffectual 'prayer.'
+Penalities: The French Revolution; cruelest Portent that has
+risen into created Space these ten centuries. Man needs no "New
+Religion;" nor is like to get it: spiritual Dastardism, and
+sick folly. One Liturgy which does remain forever
+unexceptionable, that of _Praying by Working._ Sauerteig on the
+symbolic influences of Washing. Chinese Pontiff-Emperor and his
+significant 'punctualities.' Goethe and German Literature. The
+great event for the world, now as always, the arrival in it of a
+new Wise Man. Goethe's _Mason-Lodge._
+
+
+
+Book IV.--Horoscope
+
+
+Chap. I. _Aristocracies_
+
+To predict the Future, to manage the Present, would not be so
+impossible, had not the Past been so sacrilegiously mishandled:
+a godless century, looking back to centuries that were godly. A
+new real Aristocracy and Priesthood. The noble Priest always a
+noble _Aristos_ to begin with, and something more to end with.
+Modern Preachers, and the _real_ Satanas that now is. Abbot-
+Samson and William-Conqueror times. The mission of a Land
+Aristocracy a _sacred_ one, in both senses of that old word.
+Truly a 'Splendor of God' did dwell in those old rude veracious
+ages. Old Anselm traveling to Rome, to appeal against King
+Rufus. Their quarrel at bottom a great quarrel. The boundless
+future, predestined, nay already extant though unseen. Our
+Epic, not _Arms and the Man,_ but _Tools and the Man;_ an
+infinitely wider kind of Epic. Important that our grand
+Reformation were begun.
+
+
+Chap. II. _Bribery Committee_
+
+Our theory, perfect purity of Tenpound Franchise; our practice,
+irremediable bribery. Bribery, indicative not only of length of
+purse, but of brazen dishonesty: Proposed improvements. A
+parliament, starting with a lie in its mouth, promulgates strage
+horoscopes of itself. Respect paid to those worthy of no
+respect: Pandarus Dogdraught. The indigent discerning Freeman;
+and the kind of men he is called upon to vote for.
+
+
+Chap. III. _The One Institution_
+
+The 'Organisation of Labour,' if well understood, the Problem of
+the whole Future. Governments of various degrees of utility.
+Kilkenny Cats; spinning-Dervishes; Parliamentary eloquence. A
+prime-Minister who would dare believe the heavenly omens. Who
+can despair of Governments, that passes a Soldier's Guardhouse?--
+Incalculable what, by arranging, commanding and regimenting, can
+be made of men. Organisms enough in the dim huge Future; and
+'United Services' quite other than the red-coat one. Legislative
+interference between Workers and master-Workers increasingly
+indispensable. Sanitary Reform: People's Parks: A right
+Education Bill, and effective Teaching Service. Free bridge for
+emigrants: England's sure markets among her colonies. London
+the _All-Saxon-Home,_ rendezvous of all the 'Children of the
+Harz-Rock.' The English essentially conservative: Always the
+invincible instinct to hold fast by the Old, to admit the
+_minimum_ of New. Yet new epochs do actually come; and
+with them new peremptory necessities. A certain Editor's
+stipulated work.
+
+
+Chap. IV. _Captains of Industry_
+
+Government can do much, but it can in nowise do all. Fall of
+Mammon: to be a noble Master among noble Workers, will again be
+the first ambition with some few. The Leaders of Industry,
+virtually the Captains of the world: doggeries and Chivalries.
+Isolation, the sum-total of wretchedness to man. All social
+growths in the world have required organising; and work, the
+grandest of human interests, does now require it.
+
+
+Chap. V. _Permanence_
+
+The 'tendency to persevere,' to persist in spite of hindrances,
+discouragements and 'impossibilities,' that which distinguishes
+the Species Man from the Genus Ape. Month-long contracts, and
+Exeter-Hall purblindness. A practical manufacturing Quaker's care
+for his workmen. Blessing of permanent Contract: Permanence in
+all things, at the earliest possible moment, and to the latest
+possible. Vagrant Sam-Slicks. The wealth of a man the number of
+things he loves and blesses, which he is loved and blessed by.
+The Worker's _interest_ in the enterprise with which he is
+connected. How to reconcile Despotism with Freedom.
+
+
+Chap. VI. _The Landed_
+
+A man with fifty, with five hundred, with a thousand pounds a
+day, given him freely, without condition at all, might be a
+rather strong Worker: The sad reality, very ominous to look at.
+Will he awaken, be alive again; or is this death-fit very
+death?--Goeth's Duke of Weimar. Doom of Idleness. To sit idle
+aloft, like absurd Epicurus'-gods, a poor life for a man.
+Independence 'lord of the lion-heart and eagle-eye:' Rejection
+of sham Superiors, the needful preparation for obedience to
+_real_ Superiors.
+
+
+Chap. VII _The gifted_
+
+Tumultuous anarchy calmed by noble effort into fruitful
+sovereignty. Mammon, like Fire, the usefulest of servants, if
+the frightfulest of masters. Souls to whom the omnipotent guinea
+is, on the whole, an impotent guinea: Not a May-game is this
+man's life; but a battle and stern pilgrimage: God's justice,
+human Nobleness, Veracity and Mercy, the essence of his very
+being. What a man of Genius is. The Highest 'Man of Genius.'
+Genius, the clearer presence of God Most High in a man. Of
+intrinsic Valetism you cannot, with whole Parliaments to help
+you, make a heroism.
+
+Chap. VIII. _The Didactic_
+
+One preacher who does preach with effect, and gradually persuade
+all persons. Repentant Captains of Industry: A Chactaw Fighter
+becomes a Christian Fighter. Doomsday in the afternoon. The
+'Christianity' that cannot get on without a minimum of Four-
+thousand-five-hundred, will give place to something better that
+can. Beautiful to see the brutish empire of Mammon cracking
+everywhere: A strange, chill, almost ghastly dayspring in
+Yankeeland itself. Here as there, Light is coming into the
+world. Whoso believes, let him begin to fulfil: 'Impossible,'
+where Truth and Mercy and the everlasting Voice of Nature order,
+can have no place in the brave man's dictionary. Not on Ilion's
+or Latium's plains; on far other plains and places henceforth
+can noble deeds be done. The last Partridge of England shot and
+ended: Aristocracies with beards on their chins. O, it is
+great, and there is no other greatness: To make some nook of
+god's Creation a little fruitfuler; to make some human hearts a
+little wiser, manfuler, happier: It is work for a God!
+
+
+
+
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