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diff --git a/38226-0.txt b/38226-0.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..1a19fbe --- /dev/null +++ b/38226-0.txt @@ -0,0 +1,5096 @@ +*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 38226 *** + +THOUGHTS + +OUT OF SEASON + +PART II + + +THE USE AND ABUSE OF HISTORY_ + +SCHOPENHAUER AS EDUCATOR_ + +By + +FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE + +TRANSLATED BY + +ADRIAN COLLINS, M.A. + +[Illustration] + + +The Complete Works of Friedrich Nietzsche + +The First Complete and Authorised English Translation + +Edited by Dr Oscar Levy + +Volume Five + +T.N. FOULIS + +13 & 15 FREDERICK STREET + +EDINBURGH: AND LONDON + +1910 + + + +TO L. P. +FROM THE TRANSLATOR. +EN RECONNAISSANCE. + + + + +CONTENTS. +INTRODUCTION +THE USE AND ABUSE OF HISTORY +SCHOPENHAUER AS EDUCATOR + + + + +INTRODUCTION. + + +The two essays translated in this volume form the second and third +parts of the _Unzeitgemässe Betrachtungen_. The essay on history was +completed in January, that on Schopenhauer in August, 1874. Both were +written in the few months of feverish activity that Nietzsche could +spare from his duties as Professor of Classical Philology in Bâle. + +Nietzsche, who served in an ambulance corps in '71, had seen +something of the Franco-German War, and to him it was the "honest +German bravery" that had won the day. But to the rest of his +countrymen it was a victory for German culture as well; though there +were still a few elegancies, a few refinements of manners, that might +veneer the new culture, and in this regard the conquered might be +allowed the traditional privilege of conquering the conquerors. +Nietzsche answered roundly, "the German does not yet know the meaning +of the word culture," and in the essay on history set himself to show +that the so-called culture was a morass into which the German had +been led by a sixth sense he had developed during the nineteenth +century--the "historical sense": he had been brought by his spiritual +teachers to believe that he was the "crown of the world-process" and +that his highest duty lay in surrendering himself to it. + +With Nietzsche, the historical sense became a "malady from which men +suffer," the world-process an illusion, evolutionary theories a +subtle excuse for inactivity. History is for the few not the many, +for the man not the youth, for the great not the small--who are +broken and bewildered by it. It is the lesson of remembrance, and few +are strong enough to bear that lesson. History has no meaning except +as the servant of life and action: and most of us can only act if we +forget. This is the burden of the first essay; and turning from +history to the historian he condemns the "noisy little fellows" who +measure the motives of the great men of the past by their own, and +use the past to justify their present. + +But who are the men that can use history rightly, and for whom it is +a help and not a hindrance to life? They are the great men of action +and thought, the "lonely giants amid the pigmies." To them alone can +the record of their great forebears be a consolation as well as a +lesson. In the realm of thought, they are of the type of the ideal +philosopher sketched in the second essay. To Nietzsche the only hope +of the race lies in the "production of the genius," of the man who +can bear the burden of the future and not be swamped by the past: he +found the personal expression of such a man, for the time being, in +Schopenhauer. + +Schopenhauer here stands, as a personality, for all that makes for +life in philosophy, against the stagnation of the professional +philosopher. The last part of the essay is a fierce polemic against +state-aided philosophy and the official position of the professors, +who formed, and still form, the intellectual aristocracy of Germany, +with a cathedral authority on all their pronouncements. + +But "there has never been a eulogy on a philosopher," says Dr. Kögel, +"that has had so little to say about his philosophy." The essay on +Schopenhauer is of value precisely because it has nothing to do with +Schopenhauer. We need not be disturbed by the thought that Nietzsche +afterwards turned from him. He truly recognised that Schopenhauer was +here merely a name for himself, that "not Schopenhauer as educator is +in question, but his opposite, Nietzsche as educator" (_Ecce Homo_). +He could regard Schopenhauer, later, as a siren that called to death; +he put him among the great artists that lead down--who are worse than +the bad artists that lead nowhere. "We must go further in the +pessimistic logic than the denial of the will," he says in the +_Götzendämmerung_; "we must deny Schopenhauer." The pessimism and +denial of the will, the blank despair before suffering, were the +shoals on which Nietzsche's reverence finally broke. They could not +stand before the Dionysian outlook, whose pessimism sprang not from +weakness but strength, and in which the joy of willing and being can +even welcome suffering. In this essay we hear little of the +pessimism, save as the imperfect and "all-too-human" side of +Schopenhauer, that actually brings us nearer to him. Later, he could +part the man and his work, and speak of Schopenhauer's view as the +"Evil eye." But as yet he is a young man who has kept his illusions, +and, like Ogniben, he judges men by what they might be. + +Afterwards, he judged himself too in these essays by "what he might +be." "To me," he said in _Ecce Homo_, "they are promises: I know not +what they mean to others." + +It is also in the belief they are promises that they are here +translated "for others." The _Thoughts out of Season_ are the first +announcement of the complex theme of the _Zarathustra_. They form the +best possible introduction to Nietzschean thought. Nietzsche is +already the knight-errant of philosophy: but his adventure is just +beginning. + +A. C. + + + + +THE USE AND ABUSE OF HISTORY. + + +PREFACE. + + +"I hate everything that merely instructs me without increasing or +directly quickening my activity." These words of Goethe, like a +sincere _ceterum censeo_, may well stand at the head of my thoughts +on the worth and the worthlessness of history. I will show in them +why instruction that does not "quicken," knowledge that slackens the +rein of activity, why in fact history, in Goethe's phrase, must be +seriously "hated," as a costly and superfluous luxury of the +understanding: for we are still in want of the necessaries of life, +and the superfluous is an enemy to the necessary. We do need history, +but quite differently from the jaded idlers in the garden of +knowledge, however grandly they may look down on our rude and +unpicturesque requirements. In other words, we need it for life and +action, not as a convenient way to avoid life and action, or to +excuse a selfish life and a cowardly or base action. We would serve +history only so far as it serves life; but to value its study beyond +a certain point mutilates and degrades life: and this is a fact that +certain marked symptoms of our time make it as necessary as it may be +painful to bring to the test of experience. + +I have tried to describe a feeling that has often troubled me: I +revenge myself on it by giving it publicity. This may lead some one +to explain to me that he has also had the feeling, but that I do not +feel it purely and elementally enough, and cannot express it with the +ripe certainty of experience. A few may say so; but most people will +tell me that it is a perverted, unnatural, horrible, and altogether +unlawful feeling to have, and that I show myself unworthy of the +great historical movement which is especially strong among the German +people for the last two generations. + +I am at all costs going to venture on a description of my feelings; +which will be decidedly in the interests of propriety, as I shall +give plenty of opportunity for paying compliments to such a +"movement." And I gain an advantage for myself that is more valuable +to me than propriety--the attainment of a correct point of view, +through my critics, with regard to our age. + +These thoughts are "out of season," because I am trying to represent +something of which the age is rightly proud--its historical +culture--as a fault and a defect in our time, believing as I do that +we are all suffering from a malignant historical fever and should at +least recognise the fact. But even if it be a virtue, Goethe may be +right in asserting that we cannot help developing our faults at the +same time as our virtues; and an excess of virtue can obviously bring +a nation to ruin, as well as an excess of vice. In any case I may be +allowed my say. But I will first relieve my mind by the confession +that the experiences which produced those disturbing feelings were +mostly drawn from myself,--and from other sources only for the sake +of comparison; and that I have only reached such "unseasonable" +experience, so far as I am the nursling of older ages like the Greek, +and less a child of this age. I must admit so much in virtue of my +profession as a classical scholar: for I do not know what meaning +classical scholarship may have for our time except in its being +"unseasonable,"--that is, contrary to our time, and yet with an +influence on it for the benefit, it may be hoped, of a future time. + + +I. + +Consider the herds that are feeding yonder: they know not the meaning +of yesterday or to-day, they graze and ruminate, move or rest, from +morning to night, from day to day, taken up with their little loves +and hates, at the mercy of the moment, feeling neither melancholy nor +satiety. Man cannot see them without regret, for even in the pride of +his humanity he looks enviously on the beast's happiness. He wishes +simply to live without satiety or pain, like the beast; yet it is all +in vain, for he will not change places with it. He may ask the +beast--"Why do you look at me and not speak to me of your happiness?" +The beast wants to answer--"Because I always forget what I wished to +say": but he forgets this answer too, and is silent; and the man is +left to wonder. + +He wonders also about himself, that he cannot learn to forget, but +hangs on the past: however far or fast he run, that chain runs with +him. It is matter for wonder: the moment, that is here and gone, that +was nothing before and nothing after, returns like a spectre to +trouble the quiet of a later moment. A leaf is continually dropping +out of the volume of time and fluttering away--and suddenly it +flutters back into the man's lap. Then he says, "I remember...," and +envies the beast, that forgets at once, and sees every moment really +die, sink into night and mist, extinguished for ever. The beast lives +_unhistorically_; for it "goes into" the present, like a number, +without leaving any curious remainder. It cannot dissimulate, it +conceals nothing; at every moment it seems what it actually is, and +thus can be nothing that is not honest. But man is always resisting +the great and continually increasing weight of the past; it presses +him down, and bows his shoulders; he travels with a dark invisible +burden that he can plausibly disown, and is only too glad to disown +in converse with his fellows--in order to excite their envy. And so +it hurts him, like the thought of a lost Paradise, to see a herd +grazing, or, nearer still, a child, that has nothing yet of the past +to disown, and plays in a happy blindness between the walls of the +past and the future. And yet its play must be disturbed, and only too +soon will it be summoned from its little kingdom of oblivion. Then it +learns to understand the words "once upon a time," the "open sesame" +that lets in battle, suffering and weariness on mankind, and reminds +them what their existence really is, an imperfect tense that never +becomes a present. And when death brings at last the desired +forgetfulness, it abolishes life and being together, and sets the +seal on the knowledge that "being" is merely a continual "has been," +a thing that lives by denying and destroying and contradicting +itself. + +If happiness and the chase for new happiness keep alive in any sense +the will to live, no philosophy has perhaps more truth than the +cynic's: for the beast's happiness, like that of the perfect cynic, +is the visible proof of the truth of cynicism. The smallest pleasure, +if it be only continuous and make one happy, is incomparably a +greater happiness than the more intense pleasure that comes as an +episode, a wild freak, a mad interval between ennui, desire, and +privation. But in the smallest and greatest happiness there is always +one thing that makes it happiness: the power of forgetting, or, in +more learned phrase, the capacity of feeling "unhistorically" +throughout its duration. One who cannot leave himself behind on the +threshold of the moment and forget the past, who cannot stand on a +single point, like a goddess of victory, without fear or giddiness, +will never know what happiness is; and, worse still, will never do +anything to make others happy. The extreme case would be the man +without any power to forget, who is condemned to see "becoming" +everywhere. Such a man believes no more in himself or his own +existence, he sees everything fly past in an eternal succession, and +loses himself in the stream of becoming. At last, like the logical +disciple of Heraclitus, he will hardly dare to raise his finger. +Forgetfulness is a property of all action; just as not only light but +darkness is bound up with the life of every organism. One who wished +to feel everything historically, would be like a man forcing himself +to refrain from sleep, or a beast who had to live by chewing a +continual cud. Thus even a happy life is possible without +remembrance, as the beast shows: but life in any true sense is +absolutely impossible without forgetfulness. Or, to put my conclusion +better, there is a degree of sleeplessness, of rumination, of +"historical sense," that injures and finally destroys the living +thing, be it a man or a people or a system of culture. + +To fix this degree and the limits to the memory of the past, if it is +not to become the gravedigger of the present, we must see clearly how +great is the "plastic power" of a man or a community or a culture; I +mean the power of specifically growing out of one's self, of making +the past and the strange one body with the near and the present, of +healing wounds, replacing what is lost, repairing broken moulds. +There are men who have this power so slightly that a single sharp +experience, a single pain, often a little injustice, will lacerate +their souls like the scratch of a poisoned knife. There are others, +who are so little injured by the worst misfortunes, and even by their +own spiteful actions, as to feel tolerably comfortable, with a fairly +quiet conscience, in the midst of them,--or at any rate shortly +afterwards. The deeper the roots of a man's inner nature, the better +will he take the past into himself; and the greatest and most +powerful nature would be known by the absence of limits for the +historical sense to overgrow and work harm. It would assimilate and +digest the past, however foreign, and turn it to sap. Such a nature +can forget what it cannot subdue; there is no break in the horizon, +and nothing to remind it that there are still men, passions, theories +and aims on the other side. This is a universal law; a living thing +can only be healthy, strong and productive within a certain horizon: +if it be incapable of drawing one round itself, or too selfish to +lose its own view in another's, it will come to an untimely end. +Cheerfulness, a good conscience, belief in the future, the joyful +deed, all depend, in the individual as well as the nation, on there +being a line that divides the visible and clear from the vague and +shadowy: we must know the right time to forget as well as the right +time to remember; and instinctively see when it is necessary to feel +historically, and when unhistorically. This is the point that the +reader is asked to consider; that the unhistorical and the historical +are equally necessary to the health of an individual, a community, +and a system of culture. + +Every one has noticed that a man's historical knowledge and range of +feeling may be very limited, his horizon as narrow as that of an +Alpine valley, his judgments incorrect and his experience falsely +supposed original, and yet in spite of all the incorrectness and +falsity he may stand forth in unconquerable health and vigour, to the +joy of all who see him; whereas another man with far more judgment +and learning will fail in comparison, because the lines of his +horizon are continually changing and shifting, and he cannot shake +himself free from the delicate network of his truth and righteousness +for a downright act of will or desire. We saw that the beast, +absolutely "unhistorical," with the narrowest of horizons, has yet a +certain happiness, and lives at least without hypocrisy or ennui; and +so we may hold the capacity of feeling (to a certain extent) +unhistorically, to be the more important and elemental, as providing +the foundation of every sound and real growth, everything that is +truly great and human. The unhistorical is like the surrounding +atmosphere that can alone create life, and in whose annihilation life +itself disappears. It is true that man can only become man by first +suppressing this unhistorical element in his thoughts, comparisons, +distinctions, and conclusions, letting a clear sudden light break +through these misty clouds by his power of turning the past to the +uses of the present. But an excess of history makes him flag again, +while without the veil of the unhistorical he would never have the +courage to begin. What deeds could man ever have done if he had not +been enveloped in the dust-cloud of the unhistorical? Or, to leave +metaphors and take a concrete example, imagine a man swayed and +driven by a strong passion, whether for a woman or a theory. His +world is quite altered. He is blind to everything behind him, new +sounds are muffled and meaningless; though his perceptions were never +so intimately felt in all their colour, light and music, and he Seems +to grasp them with his five senses together. All his judgments of +value are changed for the worse; there is much he can no longer +value, as he can scarcely feel it: he wonders that he has so long +been the sport of strange words and opinions, that his recollections +have run around in one unwearying circle and are yet too weak and +weary to make a single step away from it. His whole case is most +indefensible; it is narrow, ungrateful to the past, blind to danger, +deaf to warnings, a small living eddy in a dead sea of night and +forgetfulness. And yet this condition, unhistorical and +antihistorical throughout, is the cradle not only of unjust action, +but of every just and justifiable action in the world. No artist will +paint his picture, no general win his victory, no nation gain its +freedom, without having striven and yearned for it under those very +"unhistorical" conditions. If the man of action, in Goethe's phrase, +is without conscience, he is also without knowledge: he forgets most +things in order to do one, he is unjust to what is behind him, and +only recognises one law, the law of that which is to be. So he loves +his work infinitely more than it deserves to be loved; and the best +works are produced in such an ecstasy of love that they must always +be unworthy of it, however great their worth otherwise. + +Should any one be able to dissolve the unhistorical atmosphere in +which every great event happens, and breathe afterwards, he might be +capable of rising to the "super-historical" standpoint of +consciousness, that Niebuhr has described as the possible result of +historical research. "History," he says, "is useful for one purpose, +if studied in detail: that men may know, as the greatest and best +spirits of our generation do not know, the accidental nature of the +forms in which they see and insist on others seeing,--insist, I say, +because their consciousness of them is exceptionally intense. Any one +who has not grasped this idea in its different applications will fall +under the spell of a more powerful spirit who reads a deeper emotion +into the given form." Such a standpoint might be called +"super-historical," as one who took it could feel no impulse from +history to any further life or work, for he would have recognised the +blindness and injustice in the soul of the doer as a condition of +every deed: he would be cured henceforth of taking history too +seriously, and have learnt to answer the question how and why life +should be lived,--for all men and all circumstances, Greeks or Turks, +the first century or the nineteenth. Whoever asks his friends whether +they would live the last ten or twenty years over again, will easily +see which of them is born for the "super-historical standpoint": they +will all answer no, but will give different reasons for their answer. +Some will say they have the consolation that the next twenty will be +better: they are the men referred to satirically by David Hume:-- + + "And from the dregs of life hope to receive, + What the first sprightly running could not give." + +We will call them the "historical men." Their vision of the past +turns them towards the future, encourages them to persevere with +life, and kindles the hope that justice will yet come and happiness +is behind the mountain they are climbing. They believe that the +meaning of existence will become ever clearer in the course of its +evolution, they only look backward at the process to understand the +present and stimulate their longing for the future. They do not know +how unhistorical their thoughts and actions are in spite of all their +history, and how their preoccupation with it is for the sake of life +rather than mere science. + +But that question to which we have heard the first answer, is capable +of another; also a "no," but on different grounds. It is the "no" of +the "super-historical" man who sees no salvation in evolution, for +whom the world is complete and fulfils its aim in every single +moment. How could the next ten years teach what the past ten were not +able to teach? + +Whether the aim of the teaching be happiness or resignation, virtue +or penance, these super-historical men are not agreed; but as against +all merely historical ways of viewing the past, they are unanimous in +the theory that the past and the present are one and the same, +typically alike in all their diversity, and forming together a +picture of eternally present imperishable types of unchangeable value +and significance. Just as the hundreds of different languages +correspond to the same constant and elemental needs of mankind, and +one who understood the needs could learn nothing new from the +languages; so the "super-historical" philosopher sees all the history +of nations and individuals from within. He has a divine insight into +the original meaning of the hieroglyphs, and comes even to be weary +of the letters that are continually unrolled before him. How should +the endless rush of events not bring satiety, surfeit, loathing? So +the boldest of us is ready perhaps at last to say from his heart with +Giacomo Leopardi: "Nothing lives that were worth thy pains, and the +earth deserves not a sigh. Our being is pain and weariness, and the +world is mud--nothing else. Be calm." + +But we will leave the super-historical men to their loathings and +their wisdom: we wish rather to-day to be joyful in our unwisdom and +have a pleasant life as active men who go forward, and respect the +course of the world. The value we put on the historical may be merely +a Western prejudice: let us at least go forward within this prejudice +and not stand still. If we could only learn better to study history +as a means to life! We would gladly grant the super-historical people +their superior wisdom, so long as we are sure of having more life +than they: for in that case our unwisdom would have a greater future +before it than their wisdom. To make my opposition between life and +wisdom clear, I will take the usual road of the short summary. + +A historical phenomenon, completely understood and reduced to an item +of knowledge, is, in relation to the man who knows it, dead: for he +has found out its madness, its injustice, its blind passion, and +especially the earthly and darkened horizon that was the source of +its power for history. This power has now become, for him who has +recognised it, powerless; not yet, perhaps, for him who is alive. + +History regarded as pure knowledge and allowed to sway the intellect +would mean for men the final balancing of the ledger of life. +Historical study is only fruitful for the future if it follow a +powerful life-giving influence, for example, a new system of culture; +only, therefore, if it be guided and dominated by a higher force, and +do not itself guide and dominate. + +History, so far as it serves life, serves an unhistorical power, and +thus will never become a pure science like mathematics. The question +how far life needs such a service is one of the most serious +questions affecting the well-being of a man, a people and a culture. +For by excess of history life becomes maimed and degenerate, and is +followed by the degeneration of history as well. + + +II. + +The fact that life does need the service of history must be as +clearly grasped as that an excess of history hurts it; this will be +proved later. History is necessary to the living man in three ways: +in relation to his action and struggle, his conservatism and +reverence, his suffering and his desire for deliverance. These three +relations answer to the three kinds of history--so far as they can be +distinguished--the _monumental_, the _antiquarian_, and the +_critical_. + +History is necessary above all to the man of action and power who +fights a great fight and needs examples, teachers and comforters; he +cannot find them among his contemporaries. It was necessary in this +sense to Schiller; for our time is so evil, Goethe says, that the +poet meets no nature that will profit him, among living men. Polybius +is thinking of the active man when he calls political history the +true preparation for governing a state; it is the great teacher, that +shows us how to bear steadfastly the reverses of fortune, by +reminding us of what others have suffered. Whoever has learned to +recognise this meaning in history must hate to see curious tourists +and laborious beetle-hunters climbing up the great pyramids of +antiquity. He does not wish to meet the idler who is rushing through +the picture-galleries of the past for a new distraction or sensation, +where he himself is looking for example and encouragement. To avoid +being troubled by the weak and hopeless idlers, and those whose +apparent activity is merely neurotic, he looks behind him and stays +his course towards the goal in order to breathe. His goal is +happiness, not perhaps his own, but often the nation's, or humanity's +at large: he avoids quietism, and uses history as a weapon against +it. For the most part he has no hope of reward except fame, which +means the expectation of a niche in the temple of history, where he +in his turn may be the consoler and counsellor of posterity. For his +orders are that what has once been able to extend the conception +"man" and give it a fairer content, must ever exist for the same +office. The great moments in the individual battle form a chain, a +high road for humanity through the ages, and the highest points of +those vanished moments are yet great and living for men; and this is +the fundamental idea of the belief in humanity, that finds a voice in +the demand for a "monumental" history. + +But the fiercest battle is fought round the demand for greatness to +be eternal. Every other living thing cries no. "Away with the +monuments," is the watch-word. Dull custom fills all the chambers of +the world with its meanness, and rises in thick vapour round anything +that is great, barring its way to immortality, blinding and stifling +it. And the way passes through mortal brains! Through the brains of +sick and short-lived beasts that ever rise to the surface to breathe, +and painfully keep off annihilation for a little space. For they wish +but one thing: to live at any cost. Who would ever dream of any +"monumental history" among them, the hard torch-race that alone gives +life to greatness? And yet there are always men awakening, who are +strengthened and made happy by gazing on past greatness, as though +man's life were a lordly thing, and the fairest fruit of this bitter +tree were the knowledge that there was once a man who walked sternly +and proudly through this world, another who had pity and +loving-kindness, another who lived in contemplation,--but all leaving +one truth behind them, that his life is the fairest who thinks least +about life. The common man snatches greedily at this little span, +with tragic earnestness, but they, on their way to monumental history +and immortality, knew how to greet it with Olympic laughter, or at +least with a lofty scorn; and they went down to their graves in +irony--for what had they to bury? Only what they had always treated +as dross, refuse, and vanity, and which now falls into its true home +of oblivion, after being so long the sport of their contempt. One +thing will live, the sign-manual of their inmost being, the rare +flash of light, the deed, the creation; because posterity cannot do +without it. In this spiritualised form fame is something more than +the sweetest morsel for our egoism, in Schopenhauer's phrase: it is +the belief in the oneness and continuity of the great in every age, +and a protest against the change and decay of generations. + +What is the use to the modern man of this "monumental" contemplation +of the past, this preoccupation with the rare and classic? It is the +knowledge that the great thing existed and was therefore possible, +and so may be possible again. He is heartened on his way; for his +doubt in weaker moments, whether his desire be not for the +impossible, is struck aside. Suppose one believe that no more than a +hundred men, brought up in the new spirit, efficient and productive, +were needed to give the deathblow to the present fashion of education +in Germany; he will gather strength from the remembrance that the +culture of the Renaissance was raised on the shoulders of such +another band of a hundred men. + +And yet if we really wish to learn something from an example, how +vague and elusive do we find the comparison! If it is to give us +strength, many of the differences must be neglected, the +individuality of the past forced into a general formula and all the +sharp angles broken off for the sake of correspondence. Ultimately, +of course, what was once possible can only become possible a second +time on the Pythagorean theory, that when the heavenly bodies are in +the same position again, the events on earth are reproduced to the +smallest detail; so when the stars have a certain relation, a Stoic +and an Epicurean will form a conspiracy to murder Cæsar, and a +different conjunction will show another Columbus discovering America. +Only if the earth always began its drama again after the fifth act, +and it were certain that the same interaction of motives, the same +_deus ex machina_, the same catastrophe would occur at particular +intervals, could the man of action venture to look for the whole +archetypic truth in monumental history, to see each fact fully set +out in its uniqueness: it would not probably be before the +astronomers became astrologers again. Till then monumental history +will never be able to have complete truth; it will always bring +together things that are incompatible and generalise them into +compatibility, will always weaken the differences of motive and +occasion. Its object is to depict effects at the expense of the +causes--"monumentally," that is, as examples for imitation: it turns +aside, as far as it may, from reasons, and might be called with far +less exaggeration a collection of "effects in themselves," than of +events that will have an effect on all ages. The events of war or +religion cherished in our popular celebrations are such "effects in +themselves"; it is these that will not let ambition sleep, and lie +like amulets on the bolder hearts--not the real historical nexus of +cause and effect, which, rightly understood, would only prove that +nothing quite similar could ever be cast again from the dice-boxes of +fate and the future. + +As long as the soul of history is found in the great impulse that it +gives to a powerful spirit, as long as the past is principally used +as a model for imitation, it is always in danger of being a little +altered and touched up, and brought nearer to fiction. Sometimes +there is no possible distinction between a "monumental" past and a +mythical romance, as the same motives for action can be gathered from +the one world as the other. If this monumental method of surveying +the past dominate the others,--the antiquarian and the critical,--the +past itself suffers wrong. Whole tracts of it are forgotten and +despised; they flow away like a dark unbroken river, with only a few +gaily coloured islands of fact rising above it. There is something +beyond nature in the rare figures that become visible, like the +golden hips that his disciples attributed to Pythagoras. Monumental +history lives by false analogy; it entices the brave to rashness, and +the enthusiastic to fanaticism by its tempting comparisons. Imagine +this history in the hands--and the head--of a gifted egoist or an +inspired scoundrel; kingdoms will be overthrown, princes murdered, +war and revolution let loose, and the number of "effects in +themselves"--in other words, effects without sufficient +cause--increased. So much for the harm done by monumental history to +the powerful men of action, be they good or bad; but what if the weak +and the inactive take it as their servant--or their master! + +Consider the simplest and commonest example, the inartistic or half +artistic natures whom a monumental history provides with sword and +buckler. They will use the weapons against their hereditary enemies, +the great artistic spirits, who alone can learn from that history the +one real lesson, how to live, and embody what they have learnt in +noble action. Their way is obstructed, their free air darkened by the +idolatrous--and conscientious--dance round the half understood +monument of a great past. "See, that is the true and real art," we +seem to hear: "of what use are these aspiring little people of +to-day?" The dancing crowd has apparently the monopoly of "good +taste": for the creator is always at a disadvantage compared with the +mere looker-on, who never put a hand to the work; just as the +arm-chair politician has ever had more wisdom and foresight than the +actual statesman. But if the custom of democratic suffrage and +numerical majorities be transferred to the realm of art, and the +artist put on his defence before the court of æsthetic dilettanti, +you may take your oath on his condemnation; although, or rather +because, his judges had proclaimed solemnly the canon of "monumental +art," the art that has "had an effect on all ages," according to the +official definition. In their eyes no need nor inclination nor +historical authority is in favour of the art which is not yet +"monumental" because it is contemporary. Their instinct tells them +that art can be slain by art: the monumental will never be +reproduced, and the weight of its authority is invoked from the past +to make it sure. They are connoisseurs of art, primarily because they +wish to kill art; they pretend to be physicians, when their real idea +is to dabble in poisons. They develop their tastes to a point of +perversion, that they may be able to show a reason for continually +rejecting all the nourishing artistic fare that is offered them. For +they do not want greatness, to arise: their method is to say, "See, +the great thing is already here!" In reality they care as little +about the great thing that is already here, as that which is about to +arise: their lives are evidence of that. Monumental history is the +cloak under which their hatred of present power and greatness +masquerades as an extreme admiration of the past: the real meaning of +this way of viewing history is disguised as its opposite; whether +they wish it or no, they are acting as though their motto were, "let +the dead bury the--living." + +Each of the three kinds of history will only flourish in one ground +and climate: otherwise it grows to a noxious weed. If the man who +will produce something great, have need of the past, he makes himself +its master by means of monumental history: the man who can rest +content with the traditional and venerable, uses the past as an +"antiquarian historian": and only he whose heart is oppressed by an +instant need, and who will cast the burden off at any price, feels +the want of "critical history," the history that judges and condemns. +There is much harm wrought by wrong and thoughtless planting: the +critic without the need, the antiquary without piety, the knower of +the great deed who cannot be the doer of it, are plants that have +grown to weeds, they are torn from their native soil and therefore +degenerate. + + +III. + +Secondly, history is necessary to the man of conservative and +reverent nature, who looks back to the origins of his existence with +love and trust; through it, he gives thanks for life. He is careful +to preserve what survives from ancient days, and will reproduce the +conditions of his own upbringing for those who come after him; thus +he does life a service. The possession of his ancestors' furniture +changes its meaning in his soul: for his soul is rather possessed by +it. All that is small and limited, mouldy and obsolete, gains a worth +and inviolability of its own from the conservative and reverent soul +of the antiquary migrating into it, and building a secret nest there. +The history of his town becomes the history of himself; he looks on +the walls, the turreted gate, the town council, the fair, as an +illustrated diary of his youth, and sees himself in it all--his +strength, industry, desire, reason, faults and follies. "Here one +could live," he says, "as one can live here now--and will go on +living; for we are tough folk, and will not be uprooted in the +night." And so, with his "we," he surveys the marvellous individual +life of the past and identifies himself with the spirit of the house, +the family and the city. He greets the soul of his people from afar +as his own, across the dim and troubled centuries: his gifts and his +virtues lie in such power of feeling and divination, his scent of a +half-vanished trail, his instinctive correctness in reading the +scribbled past, and understanding at once its palimpsests--nay, its +polypsests. Goethe stood with such thoughts before the monument of +Erwin von Steinbach: the storm of his feeling rent the historical +cloud-veil that hung between them, and he saw the German work for the +first time "coming from the stern, rough, German soul." This was the +road that the Italians of the Renaissance travelled, the spirit that +reawakened the ancient Italic genius in their poets to "a wondrous +echo of the immemorial lyre," as Jacob Burckhardt says. But the +greatest value of this antiquarian spirit of reverence lies in the +simple emotions of pleasure and content that it lends to the drab, +rough, even painful circumstances of a nation's or individual's life: +Niebuhr confesses that he could live happily on a moor among free +peasants with a history, and would never feel the want of art. How +could history serve life better than by anchoring the less gifted +races and peoples to the homes and customs of their ancestors, and +keeping them from ranging far afield in search of better, to find +only struggle and competition? The influence that ties men down to +the same companions and circumstances, to the daily round of toil, to +their bare mountain-side,--seems to be selfish and unreasonable: but +it is a healthy unreason and of profit to the community; as every one +knows who has clearly realised the terrible consequences of mere +desire for migration and adventure,--perhaps in whole peoples,--or +who watches the destiny of a nation that has lost confidence in its +earlier days, and is given up to a restless cosmopolitanism and an +unceasing desire for novelty. The feeling of the tree that clings to +its roots, the happiness of knowing one's growth to be one not merely +arbitrary and fortuitous, but the inheritance, the fruit and blossom +of a past, that does not merely justify but crown the present--this +is what we nowadays prefer to call the real historical sense. + +These are not the conditions most favourable to reducing the past to +pure science: and we see here too, as we saw in the case of +monumental history, that the past itself suffers when history serves +life and is directed by its end. To vary the metaphor, the tree feels +its roots better than it can see them: the greatness of the feeling +is measured by the greatness and strength of the visible branches. +The tree may be wrong here; how far more wrong will it be in regard +to the whole forest, which it only knows and feels so far as it is +hindered or helped by it, and not otherwise! The antiquarian sense of +a man, a city or a nation has always a very limited field. Many +things are not noticed at all; the others are seen in isolation, as +through a microscope. There is no measure: equal importance is given +to everything, and therefore too much to anything. For the things of +the past are never viewed in their true perspective or receive their +just value; but value and perspective change with the individual or +the nation that is looking back on its past. + +There is always the danger here, that everything ancient will be +regarded as equally venerable, and everything without this respect +for antiquity, like a new spirit, rejected as an enemy. The Greeks +themselves admitted the archaic style of plastic art by the side of +the freer and greater style; and later, did not merely tolerate the +pointed nose and the cold mouth, but made them even a canon of taste. +If the judgment of a people harden in this way, and history's service +to the past life be to undermine a further and higher life; if the +historical sense no longer preserve life, but mummify it: then the +tree dies, unnaturally, from the top downwards, and at last the roots +themselves wither. Antiquarian history degenerates from the moment +that it no longer gives a soul and inspiration to the fresh life of +the present. The spring of piety is dried up, but the learned habit +persists without it and revolves complaisantly round its own centre. +The horrid spectacle is seen of the mad collector raking over all the +dust-heaps of the past. He breathes a mouldy air; the antiquarian +habit may degrade a considerable talent, a real spiritual need in +him, to a mere insatiable curiosity for everything old: he often +sinks so low as to be satisfied with any food, and greedily devour +all the scraps that fall from the bibliographical table. + +Even if this degeneration do not take place, and the foundation be +not withered on which antiquarian history can alone take root with +profit to life: yet there are dangers enough, if it become too +powerful and invade the territories of the other methods. It only +understands how to preserve life, not to create it; and thus always +undervalues the present growth, having, unlike monumental history, no +certain instinct for it. Thus it hinders the mighty impulse to a new +deed and paralyses the doer, who must always, as doer, be grazing +some piety or other. The fact that has grown old carries with it a +demand for its own immortality. For when one considers the +life-history of such an ancient fact, the amount of reverence paid to +it for generations--whether it be a custom, a religious creed, or a +political principle,--it seems presumptuous, even impious, to replace +it by a new fact, and the ancient congregation of pieties by a new +piety. + +Here we see clearly how necessary a third way of looking at the past +is to man, beside the other two. This is the "critical" way; which is +also in the service of life. Man must have the strength to break up +the past; and apply it too, in order to live. He must bring the past +to the bar of judgment, interrogate it remorselessly, and finally +condemn it. Every past is worth condemning: this is the rule in +mortal affairs, which always contain a large measure of human power +and human weakness. It is not justice that sits in judgment here; nor +mercy that proclaims the verdict; but only life, the dim, driving +force that insatiably desires--itself. Its sentence is always +unmerciful, always unjust, as it never flows from a pure fountain of +knowledge: though it would generally turn out the same, if Justice +herself delivered it. "For everything that is born is _worthy_ of +being destroyed: better were it then that nothing should be born." It +requires great strength to be able to live and forget how far life +and injustice are one. Luther himself once said that the world only +arose by an oversight of God; if he had ever dreamed of heavy +ordnance, he would never have created it. The same life that needs +forgetfulness, needs sometimes its destruction; for should the +injustice of something ever become obvious--a monopoly, a caste, a +dynasty for example--the thing deserves to fall. Its past is +critically examined, the knife put to its roots, and all the +"pieties" are grimly trodden under foot. The process is always +dangerous, even for life; and the men or the times that serve life in +this way, by judging and annihilating the past, are always dangerous +to themselves and others. For as we are merely the resultant of +previous generations, we are also the resultant of their errors, +passions, and crimes: it is impossible to shake off this chain. +Though we condemn the errors and think we have escaped them, we +cannot escape the fact that we spring from them. At best, it comes to +a conflict between our innate, inherited nature and our knowledge, +between a stern, new discipline and an ancient tradition; and we +plant a new way of life, a new instinct, a second nature, that +withers the first. It is an attempt to gain a past _a posteriori_ +from which we might spring, as against that from which we do spring; +always a dangerous attempt, as it is difficult to find a limit to the +denial of the past, and the second natures are generally weaker than +the first. We stop too often at knowing the good without doing it, +because we also know the better but cannot do it. Here and there the +victory is won, which gives a strange consolation to the fighters, to +those who use critical history for the sake of life. The consolation +is the knowledge that this "first nature" was once a second, and that +every conquering "second nature" becomes a first. + + +IV. + +This is how history can serve life. Every man and nation needs a +certain knowledge of the past, whether it be through monumental, +antiquarian, or critical history, according to his objects, powers, +and necessities. The need is not that of the mere thinkers who only +look on at life, or the few who desire knowledge and can only be +satisfied with knowledge; but it has always a reference to the end of +life, and is under its absolute rule and direction. This is the +natural relation of an age, a culture and a people to history; hunger +is its source, necessity its norm, the inner plastic power assigns +its limits. The knowledge of the past is only desired for the service +of the future and the present, not to weaken the present or undermine +a living future. All this is as simple as truth itself, and quite +convincing to any one who is not in the toils of "historical +deduction." + +And now to take a quick glance at our time! We fly back in +astonishment. The clearness, naturalness, and purity of the +connection between life and history has vanished; and in what a maze +of exaggeration and contradiction do we now see the problem! Is the +guilt ours who see it, or have life and history really altered their +conjunction and an inauspicious star risen between them? Others may +prove we have seen falsely; I am merely saying what we believe we +see. There is such a star, a bright and lordly star, and the +conjunction is really altered--by science, and the demand for history +to be a science. Life is no more dominant, and knowledge of the past +no longer its thrall: boundary marks are overthrown everything bursts +its limits. The perspective of events is blurred, and the blur +extends through their whole immeasurable course. No generation has +seen such a panoramic comedy as is shown by the "science of universal +evolution," history; that shows it with the dangerous audacity of its +motto--"Fiat veritas, pereat vita." + +Let me give a picture of the spiritual events in the soul of the +modern man. Historical knowledge streams on him from sources that are +inexhaustible, strange incoherencies come together, memory opens all +its gates and yet is never open wide enough, nature busies herself to +receive all the foreign guests, to honour them and put them in their +places. But they are at war with each other: violent measures seem +necessary, in order to escape destruction one's self. It becomes +second nature to grow gradually accustomed to this irregular and +stormy home-life, though this second nature is unquestionably weaker, +more restless, more radically unsound than the first. The modern man +carries inside him an enormous heap of indigestible knowledge-stones +that occasionally rattle together in his body, as the fairy-tale has +it. And the rattle reveals the most striking characteristic of these +modern men, the opposition of something inside them to which nothing +external corresponds; and the reverse. The ancient nations knew +nothing of this. Knowledge, taken in excess without hunger, even +contrary to desire, has no more the effect of transforming the +external life; and remains hidden in a chaotic inner world that the +modern man has a curious pride in calling his "real personality." He +has the substance, he says, and only wants the form; but this is +quite an unreal opposition in a living thing. Our modern culture is +for that reason not a living one, because it cannot be understood +without that opposition. In other words, it is not a real culture but +a kind of knowledge about culture, a complex of various thoughts and +feelings about it, from which no decision as to its direction can +come. Its real motive force that issues in visible action is often no +more than a mere convention, a wretched imitation, or even a +shameless caricature. The man probably feels like the snake that has +swallowed a rabbit whole and lies still in the sun, avoiding all +movement not absolutely necessary. The "inner life" is now the only +thing that matters to education, and all who see it hope that the +education may not fail by being too indigestible. Imagine a Greek +meeting it; he would observe that for modern men "education" and +"historical education" seem to mean the same thing, with the +difference that the one phrase is longer. And if he spoke of his own +theory, that a man can be very well educated without any history at +all, people would shake their heads and think they had not heard +aright. The Greeks, the famous people of a past still near to us, had +the "unhistorical sense" strongly developed in the period of the +greatest power. If a typical child of this age were transported to +that world by some enchantment, he would probably find the Greeks +very "uneducated." And that discovery would betray the closely +guarded secret of modern culture to the laughter of the world. For we +moderns have nothing of our own. We only become worth notice by +filling ourselves to overflowing with foreign customs, arts, +philosophies, religions and sciences: we are wandering encyclopædias, +as an ancient Greek who had strayed into our time would probably call +us. But the only value of an encyclopædia lies in the inside, in the +contents, not in what is written outside, in the binding or the +wrapper. And so the whole of modern culture is essentially internal; +the bookbinder prints something like this on the cover: "Manual of +internal culture for external barbarians." The opposition of inner +and outer makes the outer side still more barbarous, as it would +naturally be, when the outward growth of a rude people merely +developed its primitive inner needs. For what means has nature of +repressing too great a luxuriance from without? Only one,--to be +affected by it as little as possible, to set it aside and stamp it +out at the first opportunity. And so we have the custom of no longer +taking real things seriously, we get the feeble personality on which +the real and the permanent make so little impression. Men become at +last more careless and accommodating in external matters, and the +considerable cleft between substance and form is widened; until they +have no longer any feeling for barbarism, if only their memories be +kept continually titillated, and there flow a constant stream of new +things to be known, that can be neatly packed up in the cupboards of +their memory. The culture of a people as against this barbarism, can +be, I think, described with justice as the "unity of artistic style +in every outward expression of the people's life." This must not be +misunderstood, as though it were merely a question of the opposition +between barbarism and "fine style." The people that can be called +cultured, must be in a real sense a living unity, and not be +miserably cleft asunder into form and substance. If one wish to +promote a people's culture, let him try to promote this higher unity +first, and work for the destruction of the modern educative system +for the sake of a true education. Let him dare to consider how the +health of a people that has been destroyed by history may be +restored, and how it may recover its instincts with its honour. + +I am only speaking, directly, about the Germans of the present day, +who have had to suffer more than other people from the feebleness of +personality and the opposition of substance and form. "Form" +generally implies for us some convention, disguise or hypocrisy, and +if not hated, is at any rate not loved. We have an extraordinary fear +of both the word convention and the thing. This fear drove the German +from the French school; for he wished to become more natural, and +therefore more German. But he seems to have come to a false +conclusion with his "therefore." First he ran away from his school of +convention, and went by any road he liked: he has come ultimately to +imitate voluntarily in a slovenly fashion, what he imitated painfully +and often successfully before. So now the lazy fellow lives under +French conventions that are actually incorrect: his manner of walking +shows it, his conversation and dress, his general way of life. In the +belief that he was returning to Nature, he merely followed caprice +and comfort, with the smallest possible amount of self-control. Go +through any German town; you will see conventions that are nothing +but the negative aspect of the national characteristics of foreign +states. Everything is colourless, worn out, shoddy and ill-copied. +Every one acts at his own sweet will--which is not a strong or +serious will--on laws dictated by the universal rush and the general +desire for comfort. A dress that made no head ache in its inventing +and wasted no time in the making, borrowed from foreign models and +imperfectly copied, is regarded as an important contribution to +German fashion. The sense of form is ironically disclaimed by the +people--for they have the "sense of substance": they are famous for +their cult of "inwardness." + +But there is also a famous danger in their "inwardness": the internal +substance cannot be seen from the outside, and so may one day take +the opportunity of vanishing, and no one notice its absence, any more +than its presence before. One may think the German people to be very +far from this danger: yet the foreigner will have some warrant for +his reproach that our inward life is too weak and ill-organised to +provide a form and external expression for itself. It may in rare +cases show itself finely receptive, earnest and powerful, richer +perhaps than the inward life of other peoples; but, taken as a whole, +it remains weak, as all its fine threads are not tied together in one +strong knot. The visible action is not the self-manifestation of the +inward life, but only a weak and crude attempt of a single thread to +make a show of representing the whole. And thus the German is not to +be judged on any one action, for the individual may be as completely +obscure after it as before. He must obviously be measured by his +thoughts and feelings, which are now expressed in his books; if only +the books did not, more than ever, raise the doubt whether the famous +inward life is still really sitting in its inaccessible shrine. It +might one day vanish and leave behind it only the external +life,--with its vulgar pride and vain servility,--to mark the German. +Fearful thought!--as fearful as if the inward life still sat there, +painted and rouged and disguised, become a play-actress or something +worse; as his theatrical experience seems to have taught the quiet +observer Grillparzer, standing aside as he did from the main press. +"We feel by theory," he says. "We hardly know any more how our +contemporaries give expression to their feelings: we make them use +gestures that are impossible nowadays. Shakespeare has spoilt us +moderns." + +This is a single example, its general application perhaps too hastily +assumed. But how terrible it would be were that generalisation +justified before our eyes! There would be then a note of despair in +the phrase, "We Germans feel by theory, we are all spoilt by +history;"--a phrase that would cut at the roots of any hope for a +future national culture. For every hope of that kind grows from the +belief in the genuineness and immediacy of German feeling, from the +belief in an untarnished inward life. Where is our hope or belief, +when its spring is muddied, and the inward quality has learned +gestures and dances and the use of cosmetics, has learned to express +itself "with due reflection in abstract terms," and gradually lose +itself? And how should a great productive spirit exist among a nation +that is not sure of its inward unity and is divided into educated men +whose inner life has been drawn from the true path of education, and +uneducated men whose inner life cannot be approached at all? How +should it exist, I say, when the people has lost its own unity of +feeling, and knows that the feeling of the part calling itself the +educated part and claiming the right of controlling the artistic +spirit of the nation, is false and hypocritical? Here and there the +judgment and taste of individuals may be higher and finer than the +rest, but that is no compensation: it tortures a man to have to speak +only to one section and be no longer in sympathy with his people. He +would rather bury his treasure now, in disgust at the vulgar +patronage of a class, though his heart be filled with tenderness for +all. The instinct of the people can no longer meet him half-way; it +is useless for them to stretch their arms out to him in yearning. +What remains but to turn his quickened hatred against the ban, strike +at the barrier raised by the so-called culture, and condemn as judge +what blasted and degraded him as a living man and a source of life? +He takes a profound insight into fate in exchange for the godlike +desire of creation and help, and ends his days as a lonely +philosopher, with the wisdom of disillusion. It is the painfullest +comedy: he who sees it will feel a sacred obligation on him, and say +to himself,--"Help must come: the higher unity in the nature and soul +of a people must be brought back, the cleft between inner and outer +must again disappear under the hammer of necessity." But to what +means can he look? What remains to him now but his knowledge? He +hopes to plant the feeling of a need, by speaking from the breadth of +that knowledge, giving it freely with both hands. From the strong +need the strong action may one day arise. And to leave no doubt of +the instance I am taking of the need and the knowledge, my testimony +shall stand, that it is German unity in its highest sense which is +the goal of our endeavour, far more than political union: it is the +unity of the German spirit and life after the annihilation of the +antagonism between form and substance, inward life and convention. + + +V. + +An excess of history seems to be an enemy to the life of a time, and +dangerous in five ways. Firstly, the contrast of inner and outer is +emphasised and personality weakened. Secondly, the time comes to +imagine that it possesses the rarest of virtues, justice, to a higher +degree than any other time. Thirdly, the instincts of a nation are +thwarted, the maturity of the individual arrested no less than that +of the whole. Fourthly, we get the belief in the old age of mankind, +the belief, at all times harmful, that we are late survivals, mere +Epigoni. Lastly, an age reaches a dangerous condition of irony with +regard to itself, and the still more dangerous state of cynicism, +when a cunning egoistic theory of action is matured that maims and at +last destroys the vital strength. + +To return to the first point: the modern man suffers from a weakened +personality. The Roman of the Empire ceased to be a Roman through the +contemplation of the world that lay at his feet; he lost himself in +the crowd of foreigners that streamed into Rome, and degenerated amid +the cosmopolitan carnival of arts, worships and moralities. It is the +same with the modern man, who is continually having a world-panorama +unrolled before his eyes by his historical artists. He is turned into +a restless, dilettante spectator, and arrives at a condition when +even great wars and revolutions cannot affect him beyond the moment. +The war is hardly at an end, and it is already converted into +thousands of copies of printed matter, and will be soon served up as +the latest means of tickling the jaded palates of the historical +gourmets. It seems impossible for a strong full chord to be +prolonged, however powerfully the strings are swept: it dies away +again the next moment in the soft and strengthless echo of history. +In ethical language, one never succeeds in staying on a height; your +deeds are sudden crashes, and not a long roll of thunder. One may +bring the greatest and most marvellous thing to perfection; it must +yet go down to Orcus unhonoured and unsung. For art flies away when +you are roofing your deeds with the historical awning. The man who +wishes to understand everything in a moment, when he ought to grasp +the unintelligible as the sublime by a long struggle, can be called +intelligent only in the sense of Schiller's epigram on the "reason of +reasonable men." There is something the child sees that he does not +see; something the child hears that he does not hear; and this +something is the most important thing of all. Because he does not +understand it, his understanding is more childish than the child's +and more simple than simplicity itself; in spite of the many clever +wrinkles on his parchment face, and the masterly play of his fingers +in unravelling the knots. He has lost or destroyed his instinct; he +can no longer trust the "divine animal" and let the reins hang loose, +when his understanding fails him and his way lies through the desert. +His individuality is shaken, and left without any sure belief in +itself; it sinks into its own inner being, which only means here the +disordered chaos of what it has learned, which will never express +itself externally, being mere dogma that cannot turn to life. Looking +further, we see how the banishment of instinct by history has turned +men to shades and abstractions: no one ventures to show a +personality, but masks himself as a man of culture, a savant, poet or +politician. + +If one take hold of these masks, believing he has to do with a +serious thing and not a mere puppet-show--for they all have an +appearance of seriousness--he will find nothing but rags and coloured +streamers in his hands. He must deceive himself no more, but cry +aloud, "Off with your jackets, or be what you seem!" A man of the +royal stock of seriousness must no longer be Don Quixote, for he has +better things to do than to tilt at such pretended realities. But he +must always keep a sharp look about him, call his "Halt! who goes +there?" to all the shrouded figures, and tear the masks from their +faces. And see the result! One might have thought that history +encouraged men above all to be honest, even if it were only to be +honest fools: this used to be its effect, but is so no longer. +Historical education and the uniform frock-coat of the citizen are +both dominant at the same time. While there has never been such a +full-throated chatter about "free personality," personalities can be +seen no more (to say nothing of free ones); but merely men in +uniform, with their coats anxiously pulled over their ears. +Individuality has withdrawn itself to its recesses; it is seen no +more from the outside, which makes one doubt if it be possible to +have causes without effects. Or will a race of eunuchs prove to be +necessary to guard the historical harem of the world? We can +understand the reason for their aloofness very well. Does it not seem +as if their task were to watch over history to see that nothing comes +out except other histories, but no deed that might be historical; to +prevent personalities becoming "free," that is, sincere towards +themselves and others, both in word and deed? Only through this +sincerity will the inner need and misery of the modern man be brought +to the light, and art and religion come as true helpers in the place +of that sad hypocrisy of convention and masquerade, to plant a common +culture which will answer to real necessities, and not teach, as the +present "liberal education" teaches, to tell lies about these needs, +and thus become a walking lie one's self. + +In such an age, that suffers from its "liberal education," how +unnatural, artificial and unworthy will be the conditions under which +the sincerest of all sciences, the holy naked goddess Philosophy, +must exist! She remains, in such a world of compulsion and outward +conformity, the subject of the deep monologue of the lonely wanderer +or the chance prey of any hunter, the dark secret of the chamber or +the daily talk of the old men and children at the university. No one +dare fulfil the law of philosophy in himself; no one lives +philosophically, with that single-hearted virile faith that forced +one of the olden time to bear himself as a Stoic, wherever he was and +whatever he did, if he had once sworn allegiance to the Stoa. All +modern philosophising is political or official, bound down to be a +mere phantasmagoria of learning by our modern governments, churches, +universities, moralities and cowardices: it lives by sighing "if +only...." and by knowing that "it happened once upon a time...." +Philosophy has no place in historical education, if it will be more +than the knowledge that lives indoors, and can have no expression in +action. Were the modern man once courageous and determined, and not +merely such an indoor being even in his hatreds, he would banish +philosophy. At present he is satisfied with modestly covering her +nakedness. Yes, men think, write, print, speak and teach +philosophically: so much is permitted them. It is only otherwise in +action, in "life." Only one thing is permitted there, and everything +else quite impossible: such are the orders of historical education. +"Are these human beings," one might ask, "or only machines for +thinking, writing and speaking?" + +Goethe says of Shakespeare: "No one has more despised correctness of +costume than he: he knows too well the inner costume that all men +wear alike. You hear that he describes Romans wonderfully; I do not +think so: they are flesh-and-blood Englishmen; but at any rate they +are men from top to toe, and the Roman toga sits well on them." Would +it be possible, I wonder, to represent our present literary and +national heroes, officials and politicians as Romans? I am sure it +would not, as they are no men, but incarnate compendia, abstractions +made concrete. If they have a character of their own, it is so deeply +sunk that it can never rise to the light of day: if they are men, +they are only men to a physiologist. To all others they are something +else, not men, not "beasts or gods," but historical pictures of the +march of civilisation, and nothing but pictures and civilisation, +form without any ascertainable substance, bad form unfortunately, and +uniform at that. And in this way my thesis is to be understood and +considered: "only strong personalities can endure history, the weak +are extinguished by it." History unsettles the feelings when they are +not powerful enough to measure the past by themselves. The man who +dare no longer trust himself, but asks history against his will for +advice "how he ought to feel now," is insensibly turned by his +timidity into a play-actor, and plays a part, or generally many +parts,--very badly therefore and superficially. Gradually all +connection ceases between the man and his historical subjects. We see +noisy little fellows measuring themselves with the Romans as though +they were like them: they burrow in the remains of the Greek poets, +as if these were _corpora_ for their dissection--and as _vilia_ as +their own well-educated _corpora_ might be. Suppose a man is working +at Democritus. The question is always on my tongue, why precisely +Democritus? Why not Heraclitus, or Philo, or Bacon, or Descartes? And +then, why a philosopher? Why not a poet or orator? And why especially +a Greek? Why not an Englishman or a Turk? Is not the past large +enough to let you find some place where you may disport yourself +without becoming ridiculous? But, as I said, they are a race of +eunuchs: and to the eunuch one woman is the same as another, merely a +woman, "woman in herself," the Ever-unapproachable. And it is +indifferent what they study, if history itself always remain +beautifully "objective" to them, as men, in fact, who could never +make history themselves. And since the Eternal Feminine could never +"draw you upward," you draw it down to you, and being neuter +yourselves, regard history as neuter also. But in order that no one +may take any comparison of history and the Eternal Feminine too +seriously, I will say at once that I hold it, on the contrary, to be +the Eternal Masculine: I only add that for those who are +"historically trained" throughout, it must be quite indifferent which +it is; for they are themselves neither man nor woman, nor even +hermaphrodite, but mere neuters, or, in more philosophic language, +the Eternal Objective. + +If the personality be once emptied of its subjectivity, and come to +what men call an "objective" condition, nothing can have any more +effect on it. Something good and true may be done, in action, poetry +or music: but the hollow culture of the day will look beyond the work +and ask the history of the author. If the author have already created +something, our historian will set out clearly the past and the +probable future course of his development, he will put him with +others and compare them, and separate by analysis the choice of his +material and his treatment; he will wisely sum the author up and give +him general advice for his future path. The most astonishing works +may be created; the swarm of historical neuters will always be in +their place, ready to consider the authors through their long +telescopes. The echo is heard at once: but always in the form of +"criticism," though the critic never dreamed of the work's +possibility a moment before. It never comes to have an influence, but +only a criticism: and the criticism itself has no influence, but only +breeds another criticism. And so we come to consider the fact of many +critics as a mark of influence, that of few or none as a mark of +failure. Actually everything remains in the old condition, even in +the presence of such "influence": men talk a little while of a new +thing, and then of some other new thing, and in the meantime they do +what they have always done. The historical training of our critics +prevents their having an influence in the true sense, an influence on +life and action. They put their blotting paper on the blackest +writing, and their thick brushes over the gracefullest designs; these +they call "corrections";--and that is all. Their critical pens never +cease to fly, for they have lost power over them; they are driven by +their pens instead of driving them. The weakness of modern +personality comes out well in the measureless overflow of criticism, +in the want of self-mastery, and in what the Romans called +_impotentia_. + + +VI. + +But leaving these weaklings, let us turn rather to a point of +strength for which the modern man is famous. Let us ask the painful +question whether he has the right in virtue of his historical +"objectivity" to call himself strong and just in a higher degree than +the man of another age. Is it true that this objectivity has its +source in a heightened sense of the need for justice? Or, being +really an effect of quite other causes, does it only have the +appearance of coming from justice, and really lead to an unhealthy +prejudice in favour of the modern man? Socrates thought it near +madness to imagine one possessed a virtue without really possessing +it. Such imagination has certainly more danger in it than the +contrary madness of a positive vice. For of this there is still a +cure; but the other makes a man or a time daily worse, and therefore +more unjust. + +No one has a higher claim to our reverence than the man with the +feeling and the strength for justice. For the highest and rarest +virtues unite and are lost in it, as an unfathomable sea absorbs the +streams that flow from every side. The hand of the just man, who is +called to sit in judgment, trembles no more when it holds the scales: +he piles the weights inexorably against his own side, his eyes are +not dimmed as the balance rises and falls, and his voice is neither +hard nor broken when he pronounces the sentence. Were he a cold demon +of knowledge, he would cast round him the icy atmosphere of an awful, +superhuman majesty, that we should fear, not reverence. But he is a +man, and has tried to rise from a careless doubt to a strong +certainty, from gentle tolerance to the imperative "thou must"; from +the rare virtue of magnanimity to the rarest, of justice. He has come +to be like that demon without being more than a poor mortal at the +outset; above all, he has to atone to himself for his humanity and +tragically shatter his own nature on the rock of an impossible +virtue.--All this places him on a lonely height as the most reverend +example of the human race. For truth is his aim, not in the form of +cold intellectual knowledge, but the truth of the judge who punishes +according to law; not as the selfish possession of an individual, but +the sacred authority that removes the boundary stones from all +selfish possessions; truth, in a word, as the tribunal of the world, +and not as the chance prey of a single hunter. The search for truth +is often thoughtlessly praised: but it only has anything great in it +if the seeker have the sincere unconditional will for justice. Its +roots are in justice alone: but a whole crowd of different motives +may combine in the search for it, that have nothing to do with truth +at all; curiosity, for example, or dread of ennui, envy, vanity, or +amusement. Thus the world seems to be full of men who "serve truth": +and yet the virtue of justice is seldom present, more seldom known, +and almost always mortally hated. On the other hand a throng of sham +virtues has entered in at all times with pomp and honour. + +Few in truth serve truth, as only few have the pure will for justice; +and very few even of these have the strength to be just. The will +alone is not enough: the impulse to justice without the power of +judgment has been the cause of the greatest suffering to men. And +thus the common good could require nothing better than for the seed +of this power to be strewn as widely as possible, that the fanatic +may be distinguished from the true judge, and the blind desire from +the conscious power. But there are no means of planting a power of +judgment: and so when one speaks to men of truth and justice, they +will be ever troubled by the doubt whether it be the fanatic or the +judge who is speaking to them. And they must be pardoned for always +treating the "servants of truth" with special kindness, who possess +neither the will nor the power to judge and have set before them the +task of finding "pure knowledge without reference to consequences," +knowledge, in plain terms, that comes to nothing. There are very many +truths which are unimportant; problems that require no struggle to +solve, to say nothing of sacrifice. And in this safe realm of +indifference a man may very successfully become a "cold demon of +knowledge." And yet--if we find whole regiments of learned inquirers +being turned to such demons in some age specially favourable to them, +it is always unfortunately possible that the age is lacking in a +great and strong sense of justice, the noblest spring of the +so-called impulse to truth. + +Consider the historical virtuoso of the present time: is he the +justest man of his age? True, he has developed in himself such a +delicacy and sensitiveness that "nothing human is alien to him." +Times and persons most widely separated come together in the concords +of his lyre. He has become a passive instrument, whose tones find an +echo in similar instruments: until the whole atmosphere of a time is +filled with such echoes, all buzzing in one soft chord. Yet I think +one only hears the overtones of the original historical note: its +rough powerful quality can be no longer guessed from these thin and +shrill vibrations. The original note sang of action, need, and +terror; the overtone lulls us into a soft dilettante sleep. It is as +though the heroic symphony had been arranged for two flutes for the +use of dreaming opium-smokers. We can now judge how these virtuosi +stand towards the claim of the modern man to a higher and purer +conception of justice. This virtue has never a pleasing quality; it +never charms; it is harsh and strident. Generosity stands very low on +the ladder of the virtues in comparison; and generosity is the mark +of a few rare historians! Most of them only get as far as tolerance, +in other words they leave what cannot be explained away, they correct +it and touch it up condescendingly, on the tacit assumption that the +novice will count it as justice if the past be narrated without +harshness or open expressions of hatred. But only superior strength +can really judge; weakness must tolerate, if it do not pretend to be +strength and turn justice to a play-actress. There is still a +dreadful class of historians remaining--clever, stern and honest, but +narrow-minded: who have the "good will" to be just with a pathetic +belief in their actual judgments, which are all false; for the same +reason, almost, as the verdicts of the usual juries are false. How +difficult it is to find a real historical talent, if we exclude all +the disguised egoists, and the partisans who pretend to take up an +impartial attitude for the sake of their own unholy game! And we also +exclude the thoughtless folk who write history in the naïve faith +that justice resides in the popular view of their time, and that to +write in the spirit of the time is to be just; a faith that is found +in all religions, and which, in religion, serves very well. The +measurement of the opinions and deeds of the past by the universal +opinions of the present is called "objectivity" by these simple +people: they find the canon of all truth here: their work is to adapt +the past to the present triviality. And they call all historical +writing "subjective" that does not regard these popular opinions as +canonical. + +Might not an illusion lurk in the highest interpretation of the word +objectivity? We understand by it a certain standpoint in the +historian, who sees the procession of motive and consequence too +clearly for it to have an effect on his own personality. We think of +the æsthetic phenomenon of the detachment from all personal concern +with which the painter sees the picture and forgets himself, in a +stormy landscape, amid thunder and lightning, or on a rough sea: and +we require the same artistic vision and absorption in his object from +the historian. But it is only a superstition to say that the picture +given to such a man by the object really shows the truth of things. +Unless it be that objects are expected in such moments to paint or +photograph themselves by their own activity on a purely passive +medium! + +But this would be a myth, and a bad one at that. One forgets that +this moment is actually the powerful and spontaneous moment of +creation in the artist, of "composition" in its highest form, of +which the result will be an artistically, but not an historically, +true picture. To think objectively, in this sense, of history is the +work of the dramatist: to think one thing with another, and weave the +elements into a single whole; with the presumption that the unity of +plan must be put into the objects if it be not already there. So man +veils and subdues the past, and expresses his impulse to art--but not +his impulse to truth or justice. Objectivity and justice have nothing +to do with each other. There could be a kind of historical writing +that had no drop of common fact in it and yet could claim to be +called in the highest degree objective. Grillparzer goes so far as to +say that "history is nothing but the manner in which the spirit of +man apprehends facts that are obscure to him, links things together +whose connection heaven only knows, replaces the unintelligible by +something intelligible, puts his own ideas of causation into the +external world, which can perhaps be explained only from within: and +assumes the existence of chance, where thousands of small causes may +be really at work. Each man has his own individual needs, and so +millions of tendencies are running together, straight or crooked, +parallel or across, forward or backward, helping or hindering each +other. They have all the appearance of chance, and make it +impossible, quite apart from all natural influences, to establish any +universal lines on which past events must have run." But as a result +of this so-called "objective" way of looking at things, such a "must" +ought to be made clear. It is a presumption that takes a curious form +if adopted by the historian as a dogma. Schiller is quite clear about +its truly subjective nature when he says of the historian, "one event +after the other begins to draw away from blind chance and lawless +freedom, and take its place as the member of an harmonious +whole--_which is of course only apparent in its presentation_." But +what is one to think of the innocent statement, wavering between +tautology and nonsense, of a famous historical virtuoso? "It seems +that all human actions and impulses are subordinate to the process of +the material world, that works unnoticed, powerfully and +irresistibly." In such a sentence one no longer finds obscure wisdom +in the form of obvious folly; as in the saying of Goethe's gardener, +"Nature may be forced but not compelled," or in the notice on the +side-show at a fair, in Swift: "The largest elephant in the world, +except himself, to be seen here." For what opposition is there +between human action and the process of the world? It seems to me +that such historians cease to be instructive as soon as they begin to +generalise; their weakness is shown by their obscurity. In other +sciences the generalisations are the most important things, as they +contain the laws. But if such generalisations as these are to stand +as laws, the historian's labour is lost; for the residue of truth, +after the obscure and insoluble part is removed, is nothing but the +commonest knowledge. The smallest range of experience will teach it. +But to worry whole peoples for the purpose, and spend many hard years +of work on it, is like crowding one scientific experiment on another +long after the law can be deduced from the results already obtained: +and this absurd excess of experiment has been the bane of all natural +science since Zollner. If the value of a drama lay merely in its +final scene, the drama itself would be a very long, crooked and +laborious road to the goal: and I hope history will not find its +whole significance in general propositions, and regard them as its +blossom and fruit. On the contrary, its real value lies in inventing +ingenious variations on a probably commonplace theme, in raising the +popular melody to a universal symbol and showing what a world of +depth, power and beauty exists in it. + +But this requires above all a great artistic faculty, a creative +vision from a height, the loving study of the data of experience, the +free elaborating of a given type,--objectivity in fact, though this +time as a positive quality. Objectivity is so often merely a phrase. +Instead of the quiet gaze of the artist that is lit by an inward +flame, we have an affectation of tranquillity; just as a cold +detachment may mask a lack of moral feeling. In some cases a +triviality of thought, the everyday wisdom that is too dull not to +seem calm and disinterested, comes to represent the artistic +condition in which the subjective side has quite sunk out of sight. +Everything is favoured that does not rouse emotion, and the driest +phrase is the correct one. They go so far as to accept a man who is +_not affected at all_ by some particular moment in the past as the +right man to describe it. This is the usual relation of the Greeks +and the classical scholars. They have nothing to do with each +other--and this is called "objectivity"! The intentional air of +detachment that is assumed for effect, the sober art of the +superficial motive-hunter is most exasperating when the highest and +rarest things are in question; and it is the _vanity_ of the +historian that drives him to this attitude of indifference. He goes +to justify the axiom that a man's vanity corresponds to his lack of +wit. No, be honest at any rate! Do not pretend to the artist's +strength, that is the real objectivity; do not try to be just, if you +are not born to that dread vocation. As if it were the task of every +time to be just to everything before it! Ages and generations have +never the right to be the judges of all previous ages and +generations: only to the rarest men in them can that difficult +mission fall. Who compels you to judge? If it is your wish--you must +prove first that you are capable of justice. As judges, you must +stand higher than that which is to be judged: as it is, you have only +come later. The guests that come last to the table should rightly +take the last places: and will you take the first? Then do some great +and mighty deed: the place may be prepared for you then, even though +you do come last. + +_You can only explain the past by what is highest in the present._ +Only by straining the noblest qualities you have to their highest +power will you find out what is greatest in the past, most worth +knowing and preserving. Like by like! otherwise you will draw the +past to your own level. Do not believe any history that does not +spring from the mind of a rare spirit. You will know the quality of +the spirit, by its being forced to say something universal, or to +repeat something that is known already; the fine historian must have +the power of coining the known into a thing never heard before and +proclaiming the universal so simply and profoundly that the simple is +lost in the profound, and the profound in the simple. No one can be a +great historian and artist, and a shallowpate at the same time. But +one must not despise the workers who sift and cast together the +material because they can never become great historians. They must, +still less, be confounded with them, for they are the necessary +bricklayers and apprentices in the service of the master: just as the +French used to speak, more naïvely than a German would, of the +"historiens de M. Thiers." These workmen should gradually become +extremely learned, but never, for that reason, turn to be masters. +Great learning and great shallowness go together very well under one +hat. + +Thus, history is to be written by the man of experience and +character. He who has not lived through something greater and nobler +than others, will not be able to explain anything great and noble in +the past. The language of the past is always oracular: you will only +understand it as builders of the future who know the present. We can +only explain the extraordinarily wide influence of Delphi by the fact +that the Delphic priests had an exact knowledge of the past: and, +similarly, only he who is building up the future has a right to judge +the past. If you set a great aim before your eyes, you control at the +same time the itch for analysis that makes the present into a desert +for you, and all rest, all peaceful growth and ripening, impossible. +Hedge yourselves with a great, all-embracing hope, and strive on. +Make of yourselves a mirror where the future may see itself, and +forget the superstition that you are Epigoni. You have enough to +ponder and find out, in pondering the life of the future: but do not +ask history to show you the means and the instrument to it. If you +live yourselves back into the history of great men, you will find in +it the high command to come to maturity and leave that blighting +system of cultivation offered by your time: which sees its own profit +in not allowing you to become ripe, that it may use and dominate you +while you are yet unripe. And if you want biographies, do not look +for those with the legend "Mr. So-and-so and his times," but for one +whose title-page might be inscribed "a fighter against his time." +Feast your souls on Plutarch, and dare to believe in yourselves when +you believe in his heroes. A hundred such men--educated against the +fashion of to-day, made familiar with the heroic, and come to +maturity--are enough to give an eternal quietus to the noisy sham +education of this time. + + +VII. + +The unrestrained historical sense, pushed to its logical extreme, +uproots the future, because it destroys illusions and robs existing +things of the only atmosphere in which they can live. Historical +justice, even if practised conscientiously, with a pure heart, is +therefore a dreadful virtue, because it always undermines and ruins +the living thing: its judgment always means annihilation. If there be +no constructive impulse behind the historical one, if the clearance +of rubbish be not merely to leave the ground free for the hopeful +living future to build its house, if justice alone be supreme, the +creative instinct is sapped and discouraged. A religion, for example, +that has to be turned into a matter of historical knowledge by the +power of pure justice, and to be scientifically studied throughout, +is destroyed at the end of it all. For the historical audit brings so +much to light which is false and absurd, violent and inhuman, that +the condition of pious illusion falls to pieces. And a thing can only +live through a pious illusion. For man is creative only through love +and in the shadow of love's illusions, only through the unconditional +belief in perfection and righteousness. Everything that forces a man +to be no longer unconditioned in his love, cuts at the root of his +strength: he must wither, and be dishonoured. Art has the opposite +effect to history: and only perhaps if history suffer transformation +into a pure work of art, can it preserve instincts or arouse them. +Such history would be quite against the analytical and inartistic +tendencies of our time, and even be considered false. But the history +that merely destroys without any impulse to construct, will in the +long-run make its instruments tired of life; for such men destroy +illusions, and "he who destroys illusions in himself and others is +punished by the ultimate tyrant, Nature." For a time a man can take +up history like any other study, and it will be perfectly harmless. +Recent theology seems to have entered quite innocently into +partnership with history, and scarcely sees even now that it has +unwittingly bound itself to the Voltairean _écrasez_! No one need +expect from that any new and powerful constructive impulse: they +might as well have let the so-called Protestant Union serve as the +cradle of a new religion, and the jurist Holtzendorf, the editor of +the far more dubiously named Protestant Bible, be its John the +Baptist. This state of innocence may be continued for some time by +the Hegelian philosophy,--still seething in some of the older +heads,--by which men can distinguish the "idea of Christianity" from +its various imperfect "manifestations"; and persuade themselves that +it is the "self-movement of the Idea" that is ever particularising +itself in purer and purer forms, and at last becomes the purest, most +transparent, in fact scarcely visible form in the brain of the +present _theologus liberalis vulgaris_. But to listen to this pure +Christianity speaking its mind about the earlier impure Christianity, +the uninitiated hearer would often get the impression that the talk +was not of Christianity at all but of ...--what are we to think? if +we find Christianity described by the "greatest theologians of the +century" as the religion that claims to "find itself in all real +religions and some other barely possible religions," and if the "true +church" is to be a thing "which may become a liquid mass with no +fixed outline, with no fixed place for its different parts, but +everything to be peacefully welded together"--what, I ask again, are +we to think? + +Christianity has been denaturalised by historical treatment--which in +its most complete form means "just" treatment--until it has been +resolved into pure knowledge and destroyed in the process. This can +be studied in everything that has life. For it ceases to have life if +it be perfectly dissected, and lives in pain and anguish as soon as +the historical dissection begins. There are some who believe in the +saving power of German music to revolutionise the German nature. They +angrily exclaim against the special injustice done to our culture, +when such men as Mozart and Beethoven are beginning to be spattered +with the learned mud of the biographers and forced to answer a +thousand searching questions on the rack of historical criticism. Is +it not premature death, or at least mutilation, for anything whose +living influence is not yet exhausted, when men turn their curious +eyes to the little minutiæ of life and art, and look for problems of +knowledge where one ought to learn to live, and forget problems? Set +a couple of these modern biographers to consider the origins of +Christianity or the Lutheran reformation: their sober, practical +investigations would be quite sufficient to make all spiritual +"action at a distance" impossible: just as the smallest animal can +prevent the growth of the mightiest oak by simply eating up the +acorn. All living things need an atmosphere, a mysterious mist, +around them. If that veil be taken away and a religion, an art, or a +genius condemned to revolve like a star without an atmosphere, we +must not be surprised if it becomes hard and unfruitful, and soon +withers. It is so with all great things "that never prosper without +some illusion," as Hans Sachs says in the Meistersinger. + +Every people, every man even, who would become ripe, needs such a +veil of illusion, such a protecting cloud. But now men hate to become +ripe, for they honour history above life. They cry in triumph that +"science is now beginning to rule life." Possibly it might; but a +life thus ruled is not of much value. It is not such true _life_, and +promises much less for the future than the life that used to be +guided not by science, but by instincts and powerful illusions. But +this is not to be the age of ripe, alert and harmonious +personalities, but of work that may be of most use to the +commonwealth. Men are to be fashioned to the needs of the time, that +they may soon take their place in the machine. They must work in the +factory of the "common good" before they are ripe, or rather to +prevent them becoming ripe; for this would be a luxury that would +draw away a deal of power from the "labour market." Some birds are +blinded that they may sing better; I do not think men sing to-day +better than their grandfathers, though I am sure they are blinded +early. But light, too clear, too sudden and dazzling, is the infamous +means used to blind them. The young man is kicked through all the +centuries: boys who know nothing of war, diplomacy, or commerce are +considered fit to be introduced to political history. We moderns also +run through art galleries and hear concerts in the same way as the +young man runs through history. We can feel that one thing sounds +differently from another, and pronounce on the different "effects." +And the power of gradually losing all feelings of strangeness or +astonishment, and finally being pleased at anything, is called the +historical sense, or historical culture. The crowd of influences +streaming on the young soul is so great, the clods of barbarism and +violence flung at him so strange and overwhelming, that an assumed +stupidity is his only refuge. Where there is a subtler and stronger +self-consciousness we find another emotion too--disgust. The young +man has become homeless: he doubts all ideas, all moralities. He +knows "it was different in every age, and what you are does not +matter." In a heavy apathy he lets opinion on opinion pass by him, +and understands the meaning of Hölderlin's words when he read the +work of Diogenes Laertius on the lives and doctrines of the Greek +philosophers: "I have seen here too what has often occurred to me, +that the change and waste in men's thoughts and systems is far more +tragic than the fates that overtake what men are accustomed to call +the only realities." No, such study of history bewilders and +overwhelms. It is not necessary for youth, as the ancients show, but +even in the highest degree dangerous, as the moderns show. Consider +the historical student, the heir of ennui, that appears even in his +boyhood. He has the "methods" for original work, the "correct ideas" +and the airs of the master at his fingers' ends. A little isolated +period of the past is marked out for sacrifice. He cleverly applies +his method, and produces something, or rather, in prouder phrase, +"creates" something. He becomes a "servant of truth" and a ruler in +the great domain of history. If he was what they call ripe as a boy, +he is now over-ripe. You only need shake him and wisdom will rattle +down into your lap; but the wisdom is rotten, and every apple has its +worm. Believe me, if men work in the factory of science and have to +make themselves useful before they are really ripe, science is ruined +as much as the slaves who have been employed too soon. I am sorry to +use the common jargon about slave-owners and taskmasters in respect +of such conditions, that might be thought free from any economic +taint: but the words "factory, labour-market, auction-sale, practical +use," and all the auxiliaries of egoism, come involuntarily to the +lips in describing the younger generation of savants. Successful +mediocrity tends to become still more mediocre, science still more +"useful." Our modern savants are only wise on one subject, in all the +rest they are, to say the least, different from those of the old +stamp. In spite of that they demand honour and profit for themselves, +as if the state and public opinion were bound to take the new coinage +for the same value as the old. The carters have made a trade-compact +among themselves, and settled that genius is superfluous, for every +carrier is being re-stamped as one. And probably a later age will see +that their edifices are only carted together and not built. To those +who have ever on their lips the modern cry of battle and +sacrifice--"Division of labour! fall into line!" we may say roundly: +"If you try to further the progress of science as quickly as +possible, you will end by destroying it as quickly as possible; just +as the hen is worn out which you force to lay too many eggs." The +progress of science has been amazingly rapid in the last decade; but +consider the savants, those exhausted hens. They are certainly not +"harmonious" natures: they can merely cackle more than before, +because they lay eggs oftener: but the eggs are always smaller, +though their books are bigger. The natural result of it all is the +favourite "popularising" of science (or rather its feminising and +infantising), the villainous habit of cutting the cloth of science to +fit the figure of the "general public." Goethe saw the abuse in this, +and demanded that science should only influence the outer world by +way of _a nobler ideal of action_. The older generation of savants +had good reason for thinking this abuse an oppressive burden: the +modern savants have an equally good reason for welcoming it, because, +leaving their little corner of knowledge out of account, they are +part of the "general public" themselves, and its needs are theirs. +They only require to take themselves less seriously to be able to +open their little kingdom successfully to popular curiosity. This +easy-going behaviour is called "the modest condescension of the +savant to the people"; whereas in reality he has only "descended" to +himself, so far as he is not a savant but a plebeian. Rise to the +conception of a people, you learned men; you can never have one noble +or high enough. If you thought much of the people, you would have +compassion towards them, and shrink from offering your historical +aquafortis as a refreshing drink. But you really think very little of +them, for you dare not take any reasonable pains for their future; +and you act like practical pessimists, men who feel the coming +catastrophe and become indifferent and careless of their own and +others' existence. "If only the earth last for us: and if it do not +last, it is no matter." Thus they come to live an _ironical_ +existence. + + +VIII. + +It may seem a paradox, though it is none, that I should attribute a +kind of "ironical self-consciousness" to an age that is generally so +honestly, and clamorously, vain of its historical training; and +should see a suspicion hovering near it that there is really nothing +to be proud of, and a fear lest the time for rejoicing at historical +knowledge may soon have gone by. Goethe has shown a similar riddle in +man's nature, in his remarkable study of Newton: he finds a "troubled +feeling of his own error" at the base--or rather on the height--of +his being, just as if he was conscious at times of having a deeper +insight into things, that vanished the moment after. This gave him a +certain ironical view of his own nature. And one finds that the +greater and more developed "historical men" are conscious of all the +superstition and absurdity in the belief that a people's education +need be so extremely historical as it is; the mightiest nations, +mightiest in action and influence, have lived otherwise, and their +youth has been trained otherwise. The knowledge gives a sceptical +turn to their minds. "The absurdity and superstition," these sceptics +say, "suit men like ourselves, who come as the latest withered shoots +of a gladder and mightier stock, and fulfil Hesiod's prophecy, that +men will one day be born gray-headed, and that Zeus will destroy that +generation as soon as the sign be visible." Historical culture is +really a kind of inherited grayness, and those who have borne its +mark from childhood must believe instinctively in _the old age of +mankind_. To old age belongs the old man's business of looking back +and casting up his accounts, of seeking consolation in the memories +of the past,--in historical culture. But the human race is tough and +persistent, and will not admit that the lapse of a thousand years, or +a hundred thousand, entitles any one to sum up its progress from the +past to the future; that is, it will not be observed as a whole at +all by that infinitesimal atom, the individual man. What is there in +a couple of thousand years--the period of thirty-four consecutive +human lives of sixty years each--to make us speak of youth at the +beginning, and "the old age of mankind" at the end of them? Does not +this paralysing belief in a fast-fading humanity cover the +misunderstanding of a theological idea, inherited from the Middle +Ages, that the end of the world is approaching and we are waiting +anxiously for the judgment? Does not the increasing demand for +historical judgment give us that idea in a new dress? as if our time +were the latest possible time, and commanded to hold that universal +judgment of the past, which the Christian never expected from a man, +but from "the Son of Man." The _memento mori_, spoken to humanity as +well as the individual, was a sting that never ceased to pain, the +crown of mediæval knowledge and consciousness. + +The opposite message of a later time, _memento vivere_, is spoken +rather timidly, without the full power of the lungs; and there is +something almost dishonest about it. For mankind still keeps to its +_memento mori_, and shows it by the universal need for history; +science may flap its wings as it will, it has never been able to gain +the free air. A deep feeling of hopelessness has remained, and taken +the historical colouring that has now darkened and depressed all +higher education. A religion that, of all the hours of man's life, +thinks the last the most important, that has prophesied the end of +earthly life and condemned all creatures to live in the fifth act of +a tragedy, may call forth the subtlest and noblest powers of man, but +it is an enemy to all new planting, to all bold attempts or free +aspirations. It opposes all flight into the unknown, because it has +no life or hope there itself. It only lets the new bud press forth on +sufferance, to blight it in its own good time: "it might lead life +astray and give it a false value." What the Florentines did under the +influence of Savonarola's exhortations, when they made the famous +holocaust of pictures, manuscripts, masks and mirrors, Christianity +would like to do with every culture that allured to further effort +and bore that _memento vivere_ on its standard. And if it cannot take +the direct way--the way of main force--it gains its end all the same +by allying itself with historical culture, though generally without +its connivance; and speaking through its mouth, turns away every +fresh birth with a shrug of its shoulders, and makes us feel all the +more that we are late-comers and Epigoni, that we are, in a word, +born with gray hair. The deep and serious contemplation of the +unworthiness of all past action, of the world ripe for judgment, has +been whittled down to the sceptical consciousness that it is anyhow a +good thing to know all that has happened, as it is too late to do +anything better. The historical sense makes its servants passive and +retrospective. Only in moments of forgetfulness, when that sense is +dormant, does the man who is sick of the historical fever ever act; +though he only analyses his deed again after it is over (which +prevents it from having any further consequences), and finally puts +it on the dissecting table for the purposes of history. In this sense +we are still living in the Middle Ages, and history is still a +disguised theology; just as the reverence with which the unlearned +layman looks on the learned class is inherited through the clergy. +What men gave formerly to the Church they give now, though in smaller +measure, to science. But the fact of giving at all is the work of the +Church, not of the modern spirit, which among its other good +qualities has something of the miser in it, and is a bad hand at the +excellent virtue of liberality. + +These words may not be very acceptable, any more than my derivation +of the excess of history from the mediæval _memento mori_ and the +hopelessness that Christianity bears in its heart towards all future +ages of earthly existence. But you should always try to replace my +hesitating explanations by a better one. For the origin of historical +culture, and of its absolutely radical antagonism to the spirit of a +new time and a "modern consciousness," must itself be known by a +historical process. History must solve the problem of history, +science must turn its sting against itself. This threefold "must" is +the imperative of the "new spirit," if it is really to contain +something new, powerful, vital and original. Or is it true that we +Germans--to leave the Romance nations out of account--must always be +mere "followers" in all the higher reaches of culture, because that +is all we _can_ be? The words of Wilhelm Wackernagel are well worth +pondering: "We Germans are a nation of 'followers,' and with all our +higher science and even our faith, are merely the successors of the +ancient world. Even those who are opposed to it are continually +breathing the immortal spirit of classical culture with that of +Christianity: and if any one could separate these two elements from +the living air surrounding the soul of man, there would not be much +remaining for a spiritual life to exist on." Even if we would rest +content with our vocation to follow antiquity, even if we decided to +take it in an earnest and strenuous spirit and to show our high +prerogative in our earnestness,--we should yet be compelled to ask +whether it were our eternal destiny to be pupils of a fading +antiquity. We might be allowed at some time to put our aim higher and +further above us. And after congratulating ourselves on having +brought that secondary spirit of Alexandrian culture in us to such +marvellous productiveness--through our "universal history"--we might +go on to place before us, as our noblest prize, the still higher task +of striving beyond and above this Alexandrian world; and bravely find +our prototypes in the ancient Greek world, where all was great, +natural and human. But it is just _there_ that we find the reality of +a true unhistorical culture--and in spite of that, or perhaps because +of it, an unspeakably rich and vital culture. Were we Germans nothing +but followers, we could not be anything greater or prouder than the +lineal inheritors and followers of such a culture. + +This however must be added. The thought of being Epigoni, that is +often a torture, can yet create a spring of hope for the future, to +the individual as well as the people: so far, that is, as we can +regard ourselves as the heirs and followers of the marvellous +classical power, and see therein both our honour and our spur. But +not as the late and bitter fruit of a powerful stock, giving that +stock a further spell of cold life, as antiquaries and grave-diggers. +Such late-comers live truly an ironical existence. Annihilation +follows their halting walk on tiptoe through life. They shudder +before it in the midst of their rejoicing over the past. They are +living memories, and their own memories have no meaning; for there +are none to inherit them. And thus they are wrapped in the melancholy +thought that their life is an injustice, which no future life can set +right again. + +Suppose that these antiquaries, these late arrivals, were to change +their painful ironic modesty for a certain shamelessness. Suppose we +heard them saying, aloud, "The race is at its zenith, for it has +manifested itself consciously for the first time." We should have a +comedy, in which the dark meaning of a certain very celebrated +philosophy would unroll itself for the benefit of German culture. I +believe there has been no dangerous turning-point in the progress of +German culture in this century that has not been made more dangerous +by the enormous and still living influence of this Hegelian +philosophy. The belief that one is a late-comer in the world is, +anyhow, harmful and degrading: but it must appear frightful and +devastating when it raises our late-comer to godhead, by a neat turn +of the wheel, as the true meaning and object of all past creation, +and his conscious misery is set up as the perfection of the world's +history. Such a point of view has accustomed the Germans to talk of a +"world-process," and justify their own time as its necessary result. +And it has put history in the place of the other spiritual powers, +art and religion, as the one sovereign; inasmuch as it is the "Idea +realising itself," the "Dialectic of the spirit of the nations," and +the "tribunal of the world." + +History understood in this Hegelian way has been contemptuously +called God's sojourn upon earth,--though the God was first created by +the history. He, at any rate, became transparent and intelligible +inside Hegelian skulls, and has risen through all the dialectically +possible steps in his being up to the manifestation of the Self: so +that for Hegel the highest and final stage of the world-process came +together in his own Berlin existence. He ought to have said that +everything after him was merely to be regarded as the musical coda of +the great historical rondo,--or rather, as simply superfluous. He has +not said it; and thus he has implanted in a generation leavened +throughout by him the worship of the "power of history," that +practically turns every moment into a sheer gaping at success, into +an idolatry of the actual: for which we have now discovered the +characteristic phrase "to adapt ourselves to circumstances." But the +man who has once learnt to crook the knee and bow the head before the +power of history, nods "yes" at last, like a Chinese doll, to every +power, whether it be a government or a public opinion or a numerical +majority; and his limbs move correctly as the power pulls the string. +If each success have come by a "rational necessity," and every event +show the victory of logic or the "Idea," then--down on your knees +quickly, and let every step in the ladder of success have its +reverence! There are no more living mythologies, you say? Religions +are at their last gasp? Look at the religion of the power of history, +and the priests of the mythology of Ideas, with their scarred knees! +Do not all the virtues follow in the train of the new faith? And +shall we not call it unselfishness, when the historical man lets +himself be turned into an "objective" mirror of all that is? Is it +not magnanimity to renounce all power in heaven and earth in order to +adore the mere fact of power? Is it not justice, always to hold the +balance of forces in your hands and observe which is the stronger and +heavier? And what a school of politeness is such a contemplation of +the past! To take everything objectively, to be angry at nothing, to +love nothing, to understand everything--makes one gentle and pliable. +Even if a man brought up in this school will show himself openly +offended, one is just as pleased, knowing it is only meant in the +artistic sense of _ira et studium_, though it is really _sine ira et +studio_. + +What old-fashioned thoughts I have on such a combination of virtue +and mythology! But they must out, however one may laugh at them. I +would even say that history always teaches--"it was once," and +morality--"it ought not to be, or have been." So history becomes a +compendium of actual immorality. But how wrong would one be to regard +history as the judge of this actual immorality! Morality is offended +by the fact that a Raphael had to die at thirty-six; such a being +ought not to die. If you came to the help of history, as the +apologists of the actual, you would say: "he had spoken everything +that was in him to speak, a longer life would only have enabled him +to create a similar beauty, and not a new beauty," and so on. Thus +you become an _advocatus diaboli_ by setting up the success, the +fact, as your idol: whereas the fact is always dull, at all times +more like calf than a god. Your apologies for history are helped by +ignorance: for it is only because you do not know what a _natura +naturans_ like Raphael is, that you are not on fire when you think it +existed once and can never exist again. Some one has lately tried to +tell us that Goethe had out-lived himself with his eighty-two years: +and yet I would gladly take two of Goethe's "out-lived" years in +exchange for whole cartloads of fresh modern lifetimes, to have +another set of such conversations as those with Eckermann, and be +preserved from all the "modern" talk of these esquires of the moment. +How few living men have a right to live, as against those mighty +dead! That the many live and those few live no longer, is simply a +brutal truth, that is, a piece of unalterable folly, a blank wall of +"it was once so" against the moral judgment "it ought not to have +been." Yes, against the moral judgment! For you may speak of what +virtue you will, of justice, courage, magnanimity, of wisdom and +human compassion,--you will find the virtuous man will always rise +against the blind force of facts, the tyranny of the actual, and +submit himself to laws that are not the fickle laws of history. He +ever swims against the waves of history, either by fighting his +passions, as the nearest brute facts of his existence, or by training +himself to honesty amid the glittering nets spun round him by +falsehood. Were history nothing more than the "all-embracing system +of passion and error," man would have to read it as Goethe wished +Werther to be read;--just as if it called to him, "Be a man and +follow me not!" But fortunately history also keeps alive for us the +memory of the great "fighters against history," that is, against the +blind power of the actual; it puts itself in the pillory just by +glorifying the true historical nature in men who troubled themselves +very little about the "thus it is," in order that they might follow a +"thus it must be" with greater joy and greater pride. Not to drag +their generation to the grave, but to found a new one--that is the +motive that ever drives them onward; and even if they are born late, +there is a way of living by which they can forget it--and future +generations will know them only as the first-comers. + + +IX. + +Is perhaps our time such a "first-comer"? Its historical sense is so +strong, and has such universal and boundless expression, that future +times will commend it, if only for this, as a first-comer--if there +be any future time, in the sense of future culture. But here comes a +grave doubt. Close to the modern man's pride there stands his irony +about himself, his consciousness that he must live in a historical, +or twilit, atmosphere, the fear that he can retain none of his +youthful hopes and powers. Here and there one goes further into +cynicism, and justifies the course of history, nay, the whole +evolution of the world, as simply leading up to the modern man, +according to the cynical canon:--"what you see now had to come, man +had to be thus and not otherwise, no one can stand against this +necessity." He who cannot rest in a state of irony flies for refuge +to the cynicism. The last decade makes him a present of one of its +most beautiful inventions, a full and well-rounded phrase for this +cynicism: he calls his way of living thoughtlessly and after the +fashion of his time, "the full surrender of his personality to the +world-process." The personality and the world-process! The +world-process and the personality of the earthworm! If only one did +not eternally hear the word "world, world, world," that hyperbole of +all hyperboles; when we should only speak, in a decent manner, of +"man, man, man"! Heirs of the Greeks and Romans, of Christianity? All +that seems nothing to the cynics. But "heirs of the world-process"; +the final target of the world-process; the meaning and solution of +all riddles of the universe, the ripest fruit on the tree of +knowledge!--that is what I call a right noble thought: by this token +are the firstlings of every time to be known, although they may have +arrived last. The historical imagination has never flown so far, even +in a dream; for now the history of man is merely the continuation of +that of animals and plants: the universal historian finds traces of +himself even in the utter depths of the sea, in the living slime. He +stands astounded in face of the enormous way that man has run, and +his gaze quivers before the mightier wonder, the modern man who can +see all this way! He stands proudly on the pyramid of the +world-process: and while he lays the final stone of his knowledge, he +seems to cry aloud to listening Nature: "We are at the top, we are +the top, we are the completion of Nature!" + +O thou too proud European of the nineteenth century, art thou not +mad? Thy knowledge does not complete Nature, it only kills thine own +nature! Measure the height of what thou knowest by the depths of thy +power to _do_. Thou climbest the sunbeams of knowledge up towards +heaven--but also down to Chaos. Thy manner of going is fatal to thee; +the ground slips from under thy feet into the unknown; thy life has +no other stay, but only spider's webs that every new stroke of thy +knowledge tears asunder.--But not another serious word about this, +for there is a lighter side to it all. + +The moralist, the artist, the saint and the statesman may well be +troubled, when they see that all foundations are breaking up in mad +unconscious ruin, and resolving themselves into the ever flowing +stream of becoming; that all creation is being tirelessly spun into +webs of history by the modern man, the great spider in the mesh of +the world-net. We ourselves may be glad for once in a way that we see +it all in the shining magic mirror of a philosophical parodist, in +whose brain the time has come to an ironical consciousness of itself, +to a point even of wickedness, in Goethe's phrase. Hegel once said, +"when the spirit makes a fresh start, we philosophers are at hand." +Our time did make a fresh start--into irony, and lo! Edward von +Hartmann was at hand, with his famous Philosophy of the +Unconscious--or, more plainly, his philosophy of unconscious irony. +We have seldom read a more jovial production, a greater philosophical +joke than Hartmann's book. Any one whom it does not fully enlighten +about "becoming," who is not swept and garnished throughout by it, is +ready to become a monument of the past himself. The beginning and end +of the world-process, from the first throb of consciousness to its +final leap into nothingness, with the task of our generation settled +for it;--all drawn from that clever fount of inspiration, the +Unconscious, and glittering in Apocalyptic light, imitating an honest +seriousness to the life, as if it were a serious philosophy and not a +huge joke,--such a system shows its creator to be one of the first +philosophical parodists of all time. Let us then sacrifice on his +altar, and offer the inventor of a true universal medicine a lock of +hair, in Schleiermacher's phrase. For what medicine would be more +salutary to combat the excess of historical culture than Hartmann's +parody of the world's history? + +If we wished to express in the fewest words what Hartmann really has +to tell us from his mephitic tripod of unconscious irony, it would be +something like this: our time could only remain as it is, if men +should become thoroughly sick of this existence. And I fervently +believe he is right. The frightful petrifaction of the time, the +restless rattle of the ghostly bones, held naïvely up to us by David +Strauss as the most beautiful fact of all--is justified by Hartmann +not only from the past, _ex causis efficientibus_, but also from the +future, _ex causa finali_. The rogue let light stream over our time +from the last day, and saw that it was very good,--for him, that is, +who wishes to feel the indigestibility of life at its full strength, +and for whom the last day cannot come quickly enough. True, Hartmann +calls the old age of life that mankind is approaching the "old age of +man": but that is the blessed state, according to him, where there is +only a successful mediocrity; where art is the "evening's amusement +of the Berlin financier," and "the time has no more need for +geniuses, either because it would be casting pearls before swine, or +because the time has advanced beyond the stage where the geniuses are +found, to one more important," to that stage of social evolution, in +fact, in which every worker "leads a comfortable existence, with +hours of work that leave him sufficient leisure to cultivate his +intellect." Rogue of rogues, you say well what is the aspiration of +present-day mankind: but you know too what a spectre of disgust will +arise at the end of this old age of mankind, as the result of the +intellectual culture of stolid mediocrity. It is very pitiful to see, +but it will be still more pitiful yet. "Antichrist is visibly +extending his arms:" yet it _must be so_, for after all we are on the +right road--of disgust at all existence. "Forward then, boldly, with +the world-process, as workers in the vineyard of the Lord, for it is +the process alone that can lead to redemption!" + +The vineyard of the Lord! The process! To redemption! Who does not +see and hear in this how historical culture, that only knows the word +"becoming," parodies itself on purpose and says the most +irresponsible things about itself through its grotesque mask? For +what does the rogue mean by this cry to the workers in the vineyard? +By what "work" are they to strive boldly forward? Or, to ask another +question:--what further has the historically educated fanatic of the +world-process to do,--swimming and drowning as he is in the sea of +becoming,--that he may at last gather in that vintage of disgust, the +precious grape of the vineyard? He has nothing to do but to live on +as he has lived, love what he has loved, hate what he has hated, and +read the newspapers he has always read. The only sin is for him to +live otherwise than he has lived. We are told how he has lived, with +monumental clearness, by that famous page with its large typed +sentences, on which the whole rabble of our modern cultured folk have +thrown themselves in blind ecstasy, because they believe they read +their own justification there, haloed with an Apocalyptic light. For +the unconscious parodist has demanded of every one of them, "the full +surrender of his personality to the world-process, for the sake of +his end, the redemption of the world": or still more clearly,--"the +assertion of the will to live is proclaimed to be the first step on +the right road: for it is only in the full surrender to life and its +sorrow, and not in the cowardice of personal renunciation and +retreat, that anything can be done for the world-process.... The +striving for the denial of the individual will is as foolish as it is +useless, more foolish even than suicide.... The thoughtful reader +will understand without further explanation how a practical +philosophy can be erected on these principles, and that such a +philosophy cannot endure any disunion, but only the fullest +reconciliation with life." + +The thoughtful reader will understand! Then one really could +misunderstand Hartmann! And what a splendid joke it is, that he +should be misunderstood! Why should the Germans of to-day be +particularly subtle? A valiant Englishman looks in vain for "delicacy +of perception" and dares to say that "in the German mind there does +seem to be something splay, something blunt-edged, unhandy and +infelicitous." Could the great German parodist contradict this? +According to him, we are approaching "that ideal condition in which +the human race makes its history with full consciousness": but we are +obviously far from the perhaps more ideal condition, in which mankind +can read Hartmann's book with full consciousness. If we once reach +it, the word "world-process" will never pass any man's lips again +without a smile. For he will remember the time when people listened +to the mock gospel of Hartmann, sucked it in, attacked it, reverenced +it, extended it and canonised it with all the honesty of that "German +mind," with "the uncanny seriousness of an owl," as Goethe has it. +But the world must go forward, the ideal condition cannot be won by +dreaming, it must be fought and wrestled for, and the way to +redemption lies only through joyousness, the way to redemption from +that dull, owlish seriousness. The time will come when we shall +wisely keep away from all constructions of the world-process, or even +of the history of man; a time when we shall no more look at masses +but at individuals, who form a sort of bridge over the wan stream of +becoming. They may not perhaps continue a process, but they live out +of time, as contemporaries: and thanks to history that permits such a +company, they live as the Republic of geniuses of which Schopenhauer +speaks. One giant calls to the other across the waste spaces of time, +and the high spirit-talk goes on, undisturbed by the wanton noisy +dwarfs who creep among them. The task of history is to be the +mediator between these, and even to give the motive and power to +produce the great man. The aim of mankind can lie ultimately only in +its highest examples. + +Our low comedian has his word on this too, with his wonderful +dialectic, which is just as genuine as its admirers are admirable. +"The idea of evolution cannot stand with our giving the world-process +an endless duration in the past, for thus every conceivable evolution +must have taken place, which is not the case (O rogue!); and so we +cannot allow the process an endless duration in the future. Both +would raise the conception of evolution to a mere ideal (And again +rogue!), and would make the world-process like the sieve of the +Danaides. The complete victory of the logical over the illogical (O +thou complete rogue!) must coincide with the last day, the end in +time of the world-process." No, thou clear, scornful spirit, so long +as the illogical rules as it does to-day,--so long, for example, as +the world-process can be spoken of as thou speakest of it, amid such +deep-throated assent,--the last day is yet far off. For it is still +too joyful on this earth, many an illusion still blooms here--like +the illusion of thy contemporaries about thee. We are not yet ripe to +be hurled into thy nothingness: for we believe that we shall have a +still more splendid time, when men once begin to understand thee, +thou misunderstood, unconscious one! But if, in spite of that, +disgust shall come throned in power, as thou hast prophesied to thy +readers; if thy portrayal of the present and the future shall prove +to be right,--and no one has despised them with such loathing as +thou,--I am ready then to cry with the majority in the form +prescribed by thee, that next Saturday evening, punctually at twelve +o'clock, thy world shall fall to pieces. And our decree shall +conclude thus--from to-morrow time shall not exist, and the _Times_ +shall no more be published. Perhaps it will be in vain, and our +decree of no avail: at any rate we have still time for a fine +experiment. Take a balance and put Hartmann's "Unconscious" in one of +the scales, and his "World-process" in the other. There are some who +believe they weigh equally; for in each scale there is an evil +word--and a good joke. + +When they are once understood, no one will take Hartmann's words on +the world-process as anything but a joke. It is, as a fact, high time +to move forward with the whole battalion of satire and malice against +the excesses of the "historical sense," the wanton love of the +world-process at the expense of life and existence, the blind +confusion of all perspective. And it will be to the credit of the +philosopher of the Unconscious that he has been the first to see the +humour of the world-process, and to succeed in making others see it +still more strongly by the extraordinary seriousness of his +presentation. The existence of the "world" and "humanity" need not +trouble us for some time, except to provide us with a good joke: for +the presumption of the small earthworm is the most uproariously comic +thing on the face of the earth. Ask thyself to what end thou art +here, as an individual; and if no one can tell thee, try then to +justify the meaning of thy existence _a posteriori_, by putting +before thyself a high and noble end. Perish on that rock! I know no +better aim for life than to be broken on something great and +impossible, _animæ magnæ prodigus_. But if we have the doctrines of +the finality of "becoming," of the flux of all ideas, types, and +species, of the lack of all radical difference between man and beast +(a true but fatal idea as I think),--if we have these thrust on the +people in the usual mad way for another generation, no one need be +surprised if that people drown on its little miserable shoals of +egoism, and petrify in its self-seeking. At first it will fall +asunder and cease to be a people. In its place perhaps individualist +systems, secret societies for the extermination of non-members, and +similar utilitarian creations, will appear on the theatre of the +future. Are we to continue to work for these creations and write +history from the standpoint of the _masses_; to look for laws in it, +to be deduced from the needs of the masses, the laws of motion of the +lowest loam and clay strata of society? The masses seem to be worth +notice in three aspects only: first as the copies of great men, +printed on bad paper from worn-out plates, next as a contrast to the +great men, and lastly as their tools: for the rest, let the devil and +statistics fly away with them! How could statistics prove that there +are laws in history? Laws? Yes, they may prove how common and +abominably uniform the masses are: and should we call the effects of +leaden folly, imitation, love and hunger--laws? We may admit it: but +we are sure of this too--that so far as there are laws in history, +the laws are of no value and the history of no value either. And +least valuable of all is that kind of history which takes the great +popular movements as the most important events of the past, and +regards the great men only as their clearest expression, the visible +bubbles on the stream. Thus the masses have to produce the great man, +chaos to bring forth order; and finally all the hymns are naturally +sung to the teeming chaos. Everything is called "great" that has +moved the masses for some long time, and becomes, as they say, a +"historical power." But is not this really an intentional confusion +of quantity and quality? When the brutish mob have found some idea, a +religious idea for example, which satisfies them, when they have +defended it through thick and thin for centuries then, and then only, +will they discover its inventor to have been a great man. The highest +and noblest does not affect the masses at all. The historical +consequences of Christianity, its "historical power," toughness and +persistence prove nothing, fortunately, as to its founder's +greatness, They would have been a witness against him. For between +him and the historical success of Christianity lies a dark heavy +weight of passion and error, lust of power and honour, and the +crushing force of the Roman Empire. From this, Christianity had its +earthly taste, and its earthly foundations too, that made its +continuance in this world possible. Greatness should not depend on +success; Demosthenes is great without it. The purest and noblest +adherents of Christianity have always doubted and hindered, rather +than helped, its effect in the world, its so-called "historical +power"; for they were accustomed to stand outside the "world," and +cared little for the "process of the Christian Idea." Hence they have +generally remained unknown to history, and their very names are lost. +In Christian terms the devil is the prince of the world, and the lord +of progress and consequence: he is the power behind all "historical +power," and so will it remain, however ill it may sound to-day in +ears that are accustomed to canonise such power and consequence. The +world has become skilled at giving new names to things and even +baptizing the devil. It is truly an hour of great danger. Men seem to +be near the discovery that the egoism of individuals, groups or +masses has been at all times the lever of the "historical movements": +and yet they are in no way disturbed by the discovery, but proclaim +that "egoism shall be our god." With this new faith in their hearts, +they begin quite intentionally to build future history on egoism: +though it must be a clever egoism, one that allows of some +limitation, that it may stand firmer; one that studies history for +the purpose of recognising the foolish kind of egoism. Their study +has taught them that the state has a special mission in all future +egoistic systems: it will be the patron of all the clever egoisms, to +protect them with all the power of its military and police against +the dangerous outbreaks of the other kind. There is the same idea in +introducing history--natural as well as human history--among the +labouring classes, whose folly makes them dangerous. For men know +well that a grain of historical culture is able to break down the +rough, blind instincts and desires, or to turn them to the service of +a clever egoism. In fact they are beginning to think, with Edward von +Hartmann, of "fixing themselves with an eye to the future in their +earthly home, and making themselves comfortable there." Hartmann +calls this life the "manhood of humanity" with an ironical reference +to what is now called "manhood";--as if only our sober models of +selfishness were embraced by it; just as he prophesies an age of +graybeards following on this stage,--obviously another ironical +glance at our ancient time-servers. For he speaks of the ripe +discretion with which "they view all the stormy passions of their +past life and understand the vanity of the ends they seem to have +striven for." No, a manhood of crafty and historically cultured +egoism corresponds to an old age that hangs to life with no dignity +but a horrible tenacity, where the + + "last scene of all + That ends this strange eventful history, + Is second childishness and mere oblivion, + Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything." + +Whether the dangers of our life and culture come from these dreary, +toothless old men, or from the so-called "men" of Hartmann, we have +the right to defend our youth with tooth and claw against both of +them, and never tire of saving the future from these false prophets. +But in this battle we shall discover an unpleasant truth--that men +intentionally help, and encourage, and use, the worst aberrations of +the historical sense from which the present time suffers. + +They use it, however, against youth, in order to transform it into +that ripe "egoism of manhood" they so long for: they use it to +overcome the natural reluctance of the young by its magical +splendour, which unmans while it enlightens them. Yes, we know only +too well the kind of ascendency history can gain; how it can uproot +the strongest instincts of youth, passion, courage, unselfishness and +love; can cool its feeling for justice, can crush or repress its +desire for a slow ripening by the contrary desire to be soon +productive, ready and useful; and cast a sick doubt over all honesty +and downrightness of feeling. It can even cozen youth of its fairest +privilege, the power of planting a great thought with the fullest +confidence, and letting it grow of itself to a still greater thought. +An excess of history can do all that, as we have seen, by no longer +allowing a man to feel and act _unhistorically_: for history is +continually shifting his horizon and removing the atmosphere +surrounding him. From an infinite horizon he withdraws into himself, +back into the small egoistic circle, where he must become dry and +withered: he may possibly attain to cleverness, but never to wisdom. +He lets himself be talked over, is always calculating and parleying +with facts. He is never enthusiastic, but blinks his eyes, and +understands how to look for his own profit or his party's in the +profit or loss of somebody else. He unlearns all his useless modesty, +and turns little by little into the "man" or the "graybeard" of +Hartmann. And that is what they _want_ him to be: that is the meaning +of the present cynical demand for the "full surrender of the +personality to the world-process"--for the sake of his end, the +redemption of the world, as the rogue E. von Hartmann tells us. +Though redemption can scarcely be the conscious aim of these people: +the world were better redeemed by being redeemed from these "men" and +"graybeards." For then would come the reign of youth. + + +X. + +And in this kingdom of youth I can cry Land! Land! Enough, and more +than enough, of the wild voyage over dark strange seas, of eternal +search and eternal disappointment! The coast is at last in sight. +Whatever it be, we must land there, and the worst haven is better +than tossing again in the hopeless waves of an infinite scepticism. +Let us hold fast by the land: we shall find the good harbours later +and make the voyage easier for those who come after us. + +The voyage was dangerous and exciting. How far are we even now from +that quiet state of contemplation with which we first saw our ship +launched! In tracking out the dangers of history, we have found +ourselves especially exposed to them. We carry on us the marks of +that sorrow which an excess of history brings in its train to the men +of the modern time. And this present treatise, as I will not attempt +to deny, shows the modern note of a weak personality in the +intemperateness of its criticism, the unripeness of its humanity, in +the too frequent transitions from irony to cynicism, from arrogance +to scepticism. And yet I trust in the inspiring power that directs my +vessel instead of genius; I trust in _youth_, that has brought me on +the right road in forcing from me a protest against the modern +historical education, and a demand that the man must learn to live, +above all, and only use history in the service of the life that he +has learned to live. He must be young to understand this protest; and +considering the premature grayness of our present youth, he can +scarcely be young enough if he would understand its reason as well. +An example will help me. In Germany, not more than a century ago, a +natural instinct for what is called "poetry" was awakened in some +young men. Are we to think that the generations who had lived before +that time had not spoken of the art, however really strange and +unnatural it may have been to them? We know the contrary; that they +had thought, written, and quarrelled about it with all their +might--in "words, words, words." Giving life to such words did not +prove the death of the word-makers; in a certain sense they are +living still. For if, as Gibbon says, nothing but time--though a long +time--is needed for a world to perish, so nothing but time--though +still more time--is needed for a false idea to be destroyed in +Germany, the "Land of Little-by-little." In any event, there are +perhaps a hundred men more now than there were a century ago who know +what poetry is: perhaps in another century there will be a hundred +more who have learned in the meantime what culture is, and that the +Germans have had as yet no culture, however proudly they may talk +about it. The general satisfaction of the Germans at their culture +will seem as foolish and incredible to such men as the once lauded +classicism of Gottsched, or the reputation of Ramler as the German +Pindar, seemed to us. They will perhaps think this "culture" to be +merely a kind of knowledge about culture, and a false and superficial +knowledge at that. False and superficial, because the Germans endured +the contradiction between life and knowledge, and did not see what +was characteristic in the culture of really educated peoples, that it +can only rise and bloom from life. But by the Germans it is worn like +a paper flower, or spread over like the icing on a cake; and so must +remain a useless lie for ever. + +The education of youth in Germany starts from this false and +unfruitful idea of culture. Its aim, when faced squarely, is not to +form the liberally educated man, but the professor, the man of +science, who wants to be able to make use of his science as soon as +possible, and stands on one side in order to see life clearly. The +result, even from a ruthlessly practical point of view, is the +historically and æsthetically trained Philistine, the babbler of old +saws and new wisdom on Church, State and Art, the sensorium that +receives a thousand impressions, the insatiable belly that yet knows +not what true hunger and thirst is. An education with such an aim and +result is against nature. But only he who is not quite drowned in it +can feel that; only youth can feel it, because it still has the +instinct of nature, that is the first to be broken by that education. +But he who will break through that education in his turn, must come +to the help of youth when called upon; must let the clear light of +understanding shine on its unconscious striving, and bring it to a +full, vocal consciousness. How is he to attain such a strange end? + +Principally by destroying the superstition that this kind of +education is _necessary_. People think nothing but this troublesome +reality of ours is possible. Look through the literature of higher +education in school and college for the last ten years, and you will +be astonished--and pained--to find how much alike all the proposals +of reform have been; in spite of all the hesitations and violent +controversies surrounding them. You will see how blindly they have +all adopted the old idea of the "educated man" (in our sense) being +the necessary and reasonable basis of the system. The monotonous +canon runs thus: the young man must begin with a knowledge of +culture, not even with a knowledge of life, still less with life and +the living of it. This knowledge of culture is forced into the young +mind in the form of historical knowledge; which means that his head +is filled with an enormous mass of ideas, taken second-hand from past +times and peoples, not from immediate contact with life. He desires +to experience something for himself, and feel a close-knit, living +system of experiences growing within himself. But his desire is +drowned and dizzied in the sea of shams, as if it were possible to +sum up in a few years the highest and notablest experiences of +ancient times, and the greatest times too. It is the same mad method +that carries our young artists off to picture-galleries, instead of +the studio of a master, and above all the one studio of the only +master, Nature. As if one could discover by a hasty rush through +history the ideas and technique of past times, and their individual +outlook on life! For life itself is a kind of handicraft that must be +learned thoroughly and industriously, and diligently practised, if we +are not to have mere botchers and babblers as the issue of it all! + +Plato thought it necessary for the first generation of his new +society (in the perfect state) to be brought up with the help of a +"mighty lie." The children were to be taught to believe that they had +all lain dreaming for a long time under the earth, where they had +been moulded and formed by the master-hand of Nature. It was +impossible to go against the past, and work against the work of gods! +And so it had to be an unbreakable law of nature, that he who is born +to be a philosopher has gold in his body, the fighter has only +silver, and the workman iron and bronze. As it is not possible to +blend these metals, according to Plato, so there could never be any +confusion between the classes: the belief in the _æterna veritas_ of +this arrangement was the basis of the new education and the new +state. So the modern German believes also in the _æterna veritas_ of +his education, of his kind of culture: and yet this belief will +fail--as the Platonic state would have failed--if the mighty German +lie be ever opposed by the truth, that the German has no culture +because he cannot build one on the basis of his education. He wishes +for the flower without the root or the stalk; and so he wishes in +vain. That is the simple truth, a rude and unpleasant truth, but yet +a mighty one. + +But our first generation must be brought up in this "mighty truth," +and must suffer from it too; for it must educate itself through it, +even against its own nature, to attain a new nature and manner of +life, which shall yet proceed from the old. So it might say to +itself, in the old Spanish phrase, "Defienda me Dios de my," God keep +me from myself, from the character, that is, which has been put into +me. It must taste that truth drop by drop, like a bitter, powerful +medicine. And every man in this generation must subdue himself to +pass the judgment on his own nature, which he might pass more easily +on his whole time:--"We are without instruction, nay, we are too +corrupt to live, to see and hear truly and simply, to understand what +is near and natural to us. We have not yet laid even the foundations +of culture, for we are not ourselves convinced that we have a sincere +life in us." We crumble and fall asunder, our whole being is divided, +half mechanically, into an inner and outer side; we are sown with +ideas as with dragon's teeth, and bring forth a new dragon-brood of +them; we suffer from the malady of words, and have no trust in any +feeling that is not stamped with its special word. And being such a +dead fabric of words and ideas, that yet has an uncanny movement in +it, I have still perhaps the right to say _cogito ergo sum_, though +not _vivo ergo cogito_. I am permitted the empty _esse_, not the full +green _vivere_. A primary feeling tells me that I am a thinking being +but not a living one, that I am no "animal," but at most a "cogital." +"Give me life, and I will soon make you a culture out of it"--will be +the cry of every man in this new generation, and they will all know +each other by this cry. But who will give them this life? + +No god and no man will give it--only their own _youth_. Set this +free, and you will set life free as well. For it only lay concealed, +in a prison; it is not yet withered or dead--ask your own selves! + +But it is sick, this life that is set free, and must be healed. It +suffers from many diseases, and not only from the memory of its +chains. It suffers from the malady which I have spoken of, the +_malady of history_. Excess of history has attacked the plastic power +of life, that no more understands how to use the past as a means of +strength and nourishment. It is a fearful disease, and yet, if youth +had not a natural gift for clear vision, no one would see that it is +a disease, and that a paradise of health has been lost. But the same +youth, with that same natural instinct of health, has guessed how the +paradise can be regained. It knows the magic herbs and simples for +the malady of history, and the excess of it. And what are they +called? + +It is no marvel that they bear the names of poisons:--the antidotes +to history are the "unhistorical" and the "super-historical." With +these names we return to the beginning of our inquiry and draw near +to its final close. + +By the word "unhistorical" I mean the power, the art of _forgetting_, +and of drawing a limited horizon round one's self. I call the power +"super-historical" which turns the eyes from the process of becoming +to that which gives existence an eternal and stable character, to art +and religion. Science--for it is science that makes us speak of +"poisons"--sees in these powers contrary powers: for it considers +only that view of things to be true and right, and therefore +scientific, which regards something as finished and historical, not +as continuing and eternal. Thus it lives in a deep antagonism towards +the powers that make for eternity--art and religion,--for it hates +the forgetfulness that is the death of knowledge, and tries to remove +all limitation of horizon and cast men into an infinite boundless +sea, whose waves are bright with the clear knowledge--of becoming! + +If they could only live therein! Just as towns are shaken by an +avalanche and become desolate, and man builds his house there in fear +and for a season only; so life is broken in sunder and becomes weak +and spiritless, if the avalanche of ideas started by science take +from man the foundation of his rest and security, the belief in what +is stable and eternal. Must life dominate knowledge, or knowledge +life? Which of the two is the higher, and decisive power? There is no +room for doubt: life is the higher, and the dominating power, for the +knowledge that annihilated life would be itself annihilated too. +Knowledge presupposes life, and has the same interest in maintaining +it that every creature has in its own preservation. Science needs +very careful watching: there is a hygiene of life near the volumes of +science, and one of its sentences runs thus:--The unhistorical and +the super-historical are the natural antidotes against the +overpowering of life by history; they are the cures for the +historical disease. We who are sick of the disease may suffer a +little from the antidote. But this is no proof that the treatment we +have chosen is wrong. + +And here I see the mission of the youth that forms the first +generation of fighters and dragon-slayers: it will bring a more +beautiful and blessed humanity and culture, but will have itself no +more than a glimpse of the promised land of happiness and wondrous +beauty. This youth will suffer both from the malady and its +antidotes: and yet it believes in strength and health and boasts a +nature closer to the great Nature than its forebears, the cultured +men and graybeards of the present. But its mission is to shake to +their foundations the present conceptions of "health" and "culture," +and erect hatred and scorn in the place of this rococo mass of ideas. +And the clearest sign of its own strength and health is just the fact +that it can use no idea, no party-cry from the present-day mint of +words and ideas to symbolise its own existence: but only claims +conviction from the power in it that acts and fights, breaks up and +destroys; and from an ever heightened feeling of life when the hour +strikes. You may deny this youth any culture--but how would youth +count that a reproach? You may speak of its rawness and +intemperateness--but it is not yet old and wise enough to be +acquiescent. It need not pretend to a ready-made culture at all; but +enjoys all the rights--and the consolations--of youth, especially the +right of brave unthinking honesty and the consolation of an inspiring +hope. + +I know that such hopeful beings understand all these truisms from +within, and can translate them into a doctrine for their own use, +through their personal experience. To the others there will appear, +in the meantime, nothing but a row of covered dishes, that may +perhaps seem empty: until they see one day with astonished eyes that +the dishes are full, and that all ideas and impulses and passions are +massed together in these truisms that cannot lie covered for long. I +leave those doubting ones to time, that brings all things to light; +and turn at last to that great company of hope, to tell them the way +and the course of their salvation, their rescue from the disease of +history, and their own history as well, in a parable; whereby they +may again become healthy enough to study history anew, and under the +guidance of life make use of the past in that threefold +way--monumental, antiquarian, or critical. At first they will be more +ignorant than the "educated men" of the present: for they will have +unlearnt much and have lost any desire even to discover what those +educated men especially wish to know: in fact, their chief mark from +the educated point of view will be just their want of science; their +indifference and inaccessibility to all the good and famous things. +But at the end of the cure, they are men again and have ceased to be +mere shadows of humanity. That is something; there is yet hope, and +do not ye who hope laugh in your hearts? + +How can we reach that end? you will ask. The Delphian god cries his +oracle to you at the beginning of your wanderings, "Know thyself." It +is a hard saying: for that god "tells nothing and conceals nothing +but merely points the way," as Heraclitus said. But whither does he +point? + +In certain epochs the Greeks were in a similar danger of being +overwhelmed by what was past and foreign, and perishing on the rock +of "history." They never lived proud and untouched. Their "culture" +was for a long time a chaos of foreign forms and ideas,--Semitic, +Babylonian, Lydian and Egyptian,--and their religion a battle of all +the gods of the East; just as German culture and religion is at +present a death-struggle of all foreign nations and bygone times. And +yet, Hellenic culture was no mere mechanical unity, thanks to that +Delphic oracle. The Greeks gradually learned to organise the chaos, +by taking Apollo's advice and thinking back to themselves, to their +own true necessities, and letting all the sham necessities go. Thus +they again came into possession of themselves, and did not remain +long the Epigoni of the whole East, burdened with their inheritance. +After that hard fight, they increased and enriched the treasure they +had inherited by their obedience to the oracle, and they became the +ancestors and models for all the cultured nations of the future. + +This is a parable for each one of us: he must organise the chaos in +himself by "thinking himself back" to his true needs. He will want +all his honesty, all the sturdiness and sincerity in his character to +help him to revolt against second-hand thought, second-hand learning, +second-hand action. And he will begin then to understand that culture +can be something more than a "decoration of life"--a concealment and +disfiguring of it, in other words; for all adornment hides what is +adorned. And thus the Greek idea, as against the Roman, will be +discovered in him, the idea of culture as a new and finer nature, +without distinction of inner and outer, without convention or +disguise, as a unity of thought and will, life and appearance. He +will learn too, from his own experience, that it was by a greater +force of moral character that the Greeks were victorious, and that +everything which makes for sincerity is a further step towards true +culture, however this sincerity may harm the ideals of education that +are reverenced at the time, or even have power to shatter a whole +system of merely decorative culture. + + + + +SCHOPENHAUER AS EDUCATOR. + + +I. + +When the traveller, who had seen many countries and nations and +continents, was asked what common attribute he had found everywhere +existing among men, he answered, "They have a tendency to sloth." +Many may think that the fuller truth would have been, "They are all +timid." They hide themselves behind "manners" and "opinions." At +bottom every man knows well enough that he is a unique being, only +once on this earth; and by no extraordinary chance will such a +marvellously picturesque piece of diversity in unity as he is, ever +be put together a second time. He knows this, but hides it like an +evil conscience;--and why? From fear of his neighbour, who looks for +the latest conventionalities in him, and is wrapped up in them +himself. But what is it that forces the man to fear his neighbour, to +think and act with his herd, and not seek his own joy? Shyness +perhaps, in a few rare cases, but in the majority it is idleness, the +"taking things easily," in a word the "tendency to sloth," of which +the traveller spoke. He was right; men are more slothful than timid, +and their greatest fear is of the burdens that an uncompromising +honesty and nakedness of speech and action would lay on them. It is +only the artists who hate this lazy wandering in borrowed manners and +ill-fitting opinions, and discover the secret of the evil conscience, +the truth that each human being is a unique marvel. They show us, how +in every little movement of his muscles the man is an individual +self, and further--as an analytical deduction from his individuality-- +a beautiful and interesting object, a new and incredible phenomenon +(as is every work of nature), that can never become tedious. If the +great thinker despise mankind, it is for their laziness; they seem +mere indifferent bits of pottery, not worth any commerce or +improvement. The man who will not belong to the general mass, has +only to stop "taking himself easily"; to follow his conscience, which +cries out to him, "Be thyself! all that thou doest and thinkest and +desirest, is not--thyself!" + +Every youthful soul hears this cry day and night, and quivers to hear +it: for she divines the sum of happiness that has been from eternity +destined for her, if she think of her true deliverance; and towards +this happiness she can in no wise be helped, so long as she lies in +the chains of Opinion and of Fear. And how comfortless and unmeaning +may life become without this deliverance! There is no more desolate +or Ishmaelitish creature in nature than the man who has broken away +from his true genius, and does nothing but peer aimlessly about him. +There is no reason to attack such a man at all, for he is a mere husk +without a kernel, a painted cloth, tattered and sagging, a scarecrow +ghost, that can rouse no fear, and certainly no pity. And though one +be right in saying of a sluggard that he is "killing time," yet in +respect of an age that rests its salvation on public opinion,--that +is, on private laziness,--one must be quite determined that such a +time shall be "killed," once and for all: I mean that it shall be +blotted from life's true History of Liberty. Later generations will +be greatly disgusted, when they come to treat the movements of a +period in which no living men ruled, but shadow-men on the screen of +public opinion; and to some far posterity our age may well be the +darkest chapter of history, the most unknown because the least human. +I have walked through the new streets of our cities, and thought how +of all the dreadful houses that these gentlemen with their public +opinion have built for themselves, not a stone will remain in a +hundred years, and that the opinions of these busy masons may well +have fallen with them. But how full of hope should they all be who +feel that they are no citizens of this age! If they were, they would +have to help on the work of "killing their time," and of perishing +with it,--when they wish rather to quicken the time to life, and in +that life themselves to _live_. + +But even if the future leave us nothing to hope for, the wonderful +fact of our existing at this present moment of time gives us the +greatest encouragement to live after our own rule and measure; so +inexplicable is it, that we should be living just to-day, though +there have been an infinity of time wherein we might have arisen; +that we own nothing but a span's length of it, this "to-day," and +must show in it wherefore and whereunto we have arisen. We have to +answer for our existence to ourselves; and will therefore be our own +true pilots, and not admit that our being resembles a blind fortuity. +One must take a rather impudent and reckless way with the riddle; +especially as the key is apt to be lost, however things turn out. Why +cling to your bit of earth, or your little business, or listen to +what your neighbour says? It is so provincial to bind oneself to +views which are no longer binding a couple of hundred miles away. +East and West are signs that somebody chalks up in front of us to +fool such cowards as we are. "I will make the attempt to gain +freedom," says the youthful soul; and will be hindered, just because +two nations happen to hate each other and go to war, or because there +is a sea between two parts of the earth, or a religion is taught in +the vicinity, which did not exist two thousand years ago. "And this +is not--thyself," the soul says. "No one can build thee the bridge, +over which thou must cross the river of life, save thyself alone. +There are paths and bridges and demi-gods without number, that will +gladly carry thee over, but only at the price of thine own self: thy +self wouldst thou have to give in pawn, and then lose it. There is in +the world one road whereon none may go, except thou: ask not whither +it lead, but go forward. Who was it that spake that true word--'A man +has never risen higher than when he knoweth not whither his road may +yet lead him'?" + +But how can we "find ourselves" again, and how can man "know +himself"? He is a thing obscure and veiled: if the hare have seven +skins, man can cast from him seventy times seven, and yet will not be +able to say "Here art thou in very truth; this is outer shell no +more." Also this digging into one's self, this straight, violent +descent into the pit of one's being, is a troublesome and dangerous +business to start. A man may easily take such hurt, that no physician +can heal him. And again, what were the use, since everything bears +witness to our essence,--our friendships and enmities, our looks and +greetings, our memories and forgetfulnesses, our books and our +writing! This is the most effective way:--to let the youthful soul +look back on life with the question, "What hast thou up to now truly +loved, what has drawn thy soul upward, mastered it and blessed it +too?" Set up these things that thou hast honoured before thee, and, +maybe, they will show thee, in their being and their order, a law +which is the fundamental law of thine own self. Compare these +objects, consider how one completes and broadens and transcends and +explains another, how they form a ladder on which thou hast all the +time been climbing to thy self: for thy true being lies not deeply +hidden in thee, but an infinite height above thee, or at least above +that which thou dost commonly take to be thyself. The true educators +and moulders reveal to thee the real groundwork and import of thy +being, something that in itself cannot be moulded or educated, but is +anyhow difficult of approach, bound and crippled: thy educators can +be nothing but thy deliverers. And that is the secret of all culture: +it does not give artificial limbs, wax noses, or spectacles for the +eyes--a thing that could buy such gifts is but the base coin of +education. But it is rather a liberation, a removal of all the +weeds and rubbish and vermin that attack the delicate shoots, the +streaming forth of light and warmth, the tender dropping of the night +rain; it is the following and the adoring of Nature when she is +pitifully-minded as a mother;--her completion, when it bends before +her fierce and ruthless blasts and turns them to good, and draws +a veil over all expression of her tragic unreason--for she is a +step-mother too, sometimes. + +There are other means of "finding ourselves," of coming to ourselves +out of the confusion wherein we all wander as in a dreary cloud; but +I know none better than to think on our educators. So I will to-day +take as my theme the hard teacher Arthur Schopenhauer, and speak of +others later. + + +II. + +In order to describe properly what an event my first look into +Schopenhauer's writings was for me, I must dwell for a minute on an +idea, that recurred more constantly in my youth, and touched me more +nearly, than any other. I wandered then as I pleased in a world of +wishes, and thought that destiny would relieve me of the dreadful and +wearisome duty of educating myself: some philosopher would come at +the right moment to do it for me,--some true philosopher, who could +be obeyed without further question, as he would be trusted more than +one's self. Then I said within me: "What would be the principles, on +which he might teach thee?" And I pondered in my mind what he would +say to the two maxims of education that hold the field in our time. +The first demands that the teacher should find out at once the strong +point in his pupil, and then direct all his skill and will, all the +moisture and all the sunshine, to bring the fruit of that single +virtue to maturity. The second requires him to raise to a higher +power all the qualities that already exist, cherish them and bring +them into a harmonious relation. But, we may ask, should one who has +a decided talent for working in gold be made for that reason to learn +music? And can we admit that Benvenuto Cellini's father was right in +continually forcing him back to the "dear little horn"--the "cursed +piping," as his son called it? We cannot think so in the case of such +a strong and clearly marked talent as his, and it may well be that +this maxim of harmonious development applies only to weaker natures, +in which there is a whole swarm of desires and inclinations, though +they may not amount to very much, singly or together. On the other +hand, where do we find such a blending of harmonious voices--nay, the +soul of harmony itself--as we see in natures like Cellini's, where +everything--knowledge, desire, love and hate--tends towards a single +point, the root of all, and a harmonious system, the resultant of the +various forces, is built up through the irresistible domination of +this vital centre? And so perhaps the two maxims are not contrary at +all; the one merely saying that man must have a centre, the other, a +circumference as well. The philosophic teacher of my dream would not +only discover the central force, but would know how to prevent its +being destructive of the other powers: his task, I thought, would be +the welding of the whole man into a solar system with life and +movement, and the discovery of its paraphysical laws. + +In the meantime I could not find my philosopher, however I tried; I +saw how badly we moderns compare with the Greeks and Romans, even in +the serious study of educational problems. You can go through all +Germany, and especially all the universities, with this need in your +heart, and will not find what you seek; many humbler wishes than that +are still unfulfilled there. For example, if a German seriously wish +to make himself an orator, or to enter a "school for authors," he +will find neither master nor school: no one yet seems to have thought +that speaking and writing are arts which cannot be learnt without the +most careful method and untiring application. But, to their shame, +nothing shows more clearly the insolent self-satisfaction of our +people than the lack of demand for educators; it comes partly from +meanness, partly from want of thought. Anything will do as a +so-called "family tutor," even among our most eminent and cultured +people; and what a menagerie of crazy heads and mouldy devices mostly +go to make up the belauded Gymnasium! And consider what we are +satisfied with in our finishing schools,--our universities. Look at +our professors and their institutions! And compare the difficulty of +the task of educating a man to be a man! Above all, the wonderful way +in which the German savants fall to their dish of knowledge, shows +that they are thinking more of Science than mankind; and they are +trained to lead a forlorn hope in her service, in order to encourage +ever new generations to the same sacrifice. If their traffic with +knowledge be not limited and controlled by any more general +principles of education, but allowed to run on indefinitely,--"the +more the better,"--it is as harmful to learning as the economic +theory of _laisser faire_ to common morality. No one recognises now +that the education of the professors is an exceedingly difficult +problem, if their humanity is not to be sacrificed or shrivelled +up:--this difficulty can be actually seen in countless examples of +natures warped and twisted by their reckless and premature devotion +to science. There is a still more important testimony to the complete +absence of higher education, pointing to a greater and more universal +danger. It is clear at once why an orator or writer cannot now be +educated,--because there are no teachers; and why a savant must be a +distorted and perverted thing,--because he will have been trained by +the inhuman abstraction, science. This being so, let a man ask +himself: "Where are now the types of moral excellence and fame for +all our generation--learned and unlearned, high and low--the visible +abstract of constructive ethics for this age? Where has vanished all +the reflection on moral questions that has occupied every great +developed society at all epochs?" There is no fame for that now, and +there are none to reflect: we are really drawing on the inherited +moral capital which our predecessors accumulated for us, and which we +do not know how to increase, but only to squander. Such things are +either not mentioned in our society, or, if at all, with a naïve want +of personal experience that makes one disgusted. It comes to this, +that our schools and professors simply turn aside from any moral +instruction or content themselves with formulæ; virtue is a word and +nothing more, on both sides, an old-fashioned word that they laugh +at--and it is worse when they do not laugh, for then they are +hypocrites. + +An explanation of this faint-heartedness and ebbing of all moral +strength would be difficult and complex: but whoever is considering +the influence of Christianity in its hour of victory on the morality +of the mediæval world, must not forget that it reacts also in its +defeat, which is apparently its position to-day. By its lofty ideal, +Christianity has outbidden the ancient Systems of Ethics and their +invariable naturalism, with which men came to feel a dull disgust: +and afterwards when they did reach the knowledge of what was better +and higher, they found they had no longer the power, for all their +desire, to return to its embodiment in the antique virtues. And so +the life of the modern man is passed in see-sawing between +Christianity and Paganism, between a furtive or hypocritical approach +to Christian morality, and an equally shy and spiritless dallying +with the antique: and he does not thrive under it. His inherited fear +of naturalism, and its more recent attraction for him, his desire to +come to rest somewhere, while in the impotence of his intellect he +swings backwards and forwards between the "good" and the "better" +course--all this argues an instability in the modern mind that +condemns it to be without joy or fruit. Never were moral teachers +more necessary and never were they more unlikely to be found: +physicians are most in danger themselves in times when they are most +needed and many men are sick. For where are our modern physicians who +are strong and sure-footed enough to hold up another or lead him by +the hand? There lies a certain heavy gloom on the best men of our +time, an eternal loathing for the battle that is fought in their +hearts between honesty and lies, a wavering of trust in themselves, +which makes them quite incapable of showing to others the way they +must go. + +So I was right in speaking of my "wandering in a world of wishes" +when I dreamt of finding a true philosopher who could lift me from +the slough of insufficiency, and teach me again simply and honestly +to be in my thoughts and life, in the deepest sense of the word, "out +of season"; simply and honestly--for men have now become such +complicated machines that they must be dishonest, if they speak at +all, or wish to act on their words. + +With such needs and desires within me did I come to know +Schopenhauer. + +I belong to those readers of Schopenhauer who know perfectly well, +after they have turned the first page, that they will read all the +others, and listen to every word that he has spoken. My trust in him +sprang to life at once, and has been the same for nine years. I +understood him as though he had written for me (this is the most +intelligible, though a rather foolish and conceited way of expressing +it). Hence I never found a paradox in him, though occasionally some +small errors: for paradoxes are only assertions that carry no +conviction, because the author has made them himself without any +conviction, wishing to appear brilliant, or to mislead, or, above +all, to pose. Schopenhauer never poses: he writes for himself, and no +one likes to be deceived--least of all a philosopher who has set this +up as his law: "deceive nobody, not even thyself," neither with the +"white lies" of all social intercourse, which writers almost +unconsciously imitate, still less with the more conscious deceits of +the platform, and the artificial methods of rhetoric. Schopenhauer's +speeches are to himself alone; or if you like to imagine an auditor, +let it be a son whom the father is instructing. It is a rough, +honest, good-humoured talk to one who "hears and loves." Such writers +are rare. His strength and sanity surround us at the first sound of +his voice: it is like entering the heights of the forest, where we +breathe deep and are well again. We feel a bracing air everywhere, a +certain candour and naturalness of his own, that belongs to men who +are at home with themselves, and masters of a very rich home indeed: +he is quite different from the writers who are surprised at +themselves if they have said something intelligent, and whose +pronouncements for that reason have something nervous and unnatural +about them. We are just as little reminded in Schopenhauer of the +professor with his stiff joints worse for want of exercise, his +narrow chest and scraggy figure, his slinking or strutting gait. And +again his rough and rather grim soul leads us not so much to miss as +to despise the suppleness and courtly grace of the excellent +Frenchmen; and no one will find in him the gilded imitations of +pseudo-gallicism that our German writers prize so highly. His style +in places reminds me a little of Goethe, but is not otherwise on any +German model. For he knows how to be profound with simplicity, +striking without rhetoric, and severely logical without pedantry: and +of what German could he have learnt that? He also keeps free from the +hair-splitting, jerky and (with all respect) rather un-German manner +of Lessing: no small merit in him, for Lessing is the most tempting +of all models for prose style. The highest praise I can give his +manner of presentation is to apply his own phrase to himself:--"A +philosopher must be very honest to avail himself of no aid from +poetry or rhetoric." That honesty is something, and even a virtue, is +one of those private opinions which are forbidden in this age of +public opinion; and so I shall not be praising Schopenhauer, but only +giving him a distinguishing mark, when I repeat that he is honest, +even as a writer; so few of them are, that we are apt to mistrust +every one who writes at all. I only know a single author that I can +rank with Schopenhauer, or even above him, in the matter of honesty; +and that is Montaigne. The joy of living on this earth is increased +by the existence of such a man. The effect on myself, at any rate, +since my first acquaintance with that strong and masterful spirit, +has been, that I can say of him as he of Plutarch--"As soon as I open +him, I seem to grow a pair of wings." If I had the task of making +myself at home on the earth, I would choose him as my companion. + +Schopenhauer has a second characteristic in common with Montaigne, +besides honesty; a joy that really makes others joyful. "Aliis lætus, +sibi sapiens." There are two very different kinds of joyfulness. The +true thinker always communicates joy and life, whether he is showing +his serious or comic side, his human insight or his godlike +forbearance: without surly looks or trembling hands or watery eyes, +but simply and truly, with fearlessness and strength, a little +cavalierly perhaps, and sternly, but always as a conqueror: and it is +this that brings the deepest and intensest joy, to see the conquering +god with all the monsters that he has fought. But the joyfulness one +finds here and there in the mediocre writers and limited thinkers +makes some of us miserable; I felt this, for example, with the +"joyfulness" of David Strauss. We are generally ashamed of such a +quality in our contemporaries, because they show the nakedness of our +time, and of the men in it, to posterity. Such _fils de joie_ do not +see the sufferings and the monsters, that they pretend, as +philosophers, to see and fight; and so their joy deceives us, and we +hate it; it tempts to the false belief that they have gained some +victory. At bottom there is only joy where there is victory: and this +applies to true philosophy as much as to any work of art. The +contents may be forbidding and serious, as the problem of existence +always is; the work will only prove tiresome and oppressive, if the +slip-shod thinker and the dilettante have spread the mist of their +insufficiency over it: while nothing happier or better can come to +man's lot than to be near one of those conquering spirits whose +profound thought has made them love what is most vital, and whose +wisdom has found its goal in beauty. They really speak: they are no +stammerers or babblers; they live and move, and have no part in the +_danse macabre_ of the rest of humanity. And so in their company one +feels a natural man again, and could cry out with Goethe--"What a +wondrous and priceless thing is a living creature! How fitted to his +surroundings, how true, and real!" + +I have been describing nothing but the first, almost physiological, +impression made upon me by Schopenhauer, the magical emanation of +inner force from one plant of Nature to another, that follows the +slightest contact. Analysing it, I find that this influence of +Schopenhauer has three elements, his honesty, his joy, and his +consistency. He is honest, as speaking and writing for himself alone; +joyful, because his thought has conquered the greatest difficulties; +consistent, because he cannot help being so. His strength rises like +a flame in the calm air, straight up, without a tremor or deviation. +He finds his way, without our noticing that he has been seeking it: +so surely and cleverly and inevitably does he run his course, as if +by some law of gravitation. If any one have felt what it means to +find, in our present world of Centaurs and Chimæras, a single-hearted +and unaffected child of nature who moves unconstrained on his own +road, he will understand my joy and surprise in discovering +Schopenhauer: I knew in him the educator and philosopher I had so +long desired. Only, however, in his writings: which was a great loss. +All the more did I exert myself to see behind the book the living man +whose testament it was, and who promised his inheritance to such as +could, and would, be more than his readers--his pupils and his sons. + + +III. + +I get profit from a philosopher, just so far as he can be an example +to me. There is no doubt that a man can draw whole nations after him +by his example; as is shown by Indian history, which is practically +the history of Indian philosophy. But this example must exist in his +outward life, not merely in his books; it must follow the way of the +Grecian philosophers, whose doctrine was in their dress and bearing +and general manner of life rather than in their speech or writing. We +have nothing yet of this "breathing testimony" in German +philosophical life; the spirit has, apparently, long completed its +emancipation, while the flesh has hardly begun; yet it is foolish to +think that the spirit can be really free and independent when this +victory over limitation--which is ultimately a formative limiting of +one's self--is not embodied anew in every look and movement. Kant +held to his university, submitted to its regulations, and belonged, +as his colleagues and students thought, to a definite religious +faith: and naturally his example has produced, above all, University +professors of philosophy. Schopenhauer makes small account of the +learned tribe, keeps himself exclusive, and cultivates an +independence from state and society as his ideal, to escape the +chains of circumstance here: that is his value to us. Many steps in +the enfranchisement of the philosopher are unknown in Germany; they +cannot always remain so. Our artists live more bravely and honourably +than our philosophers; and Richard Wagner, the best example of all, +shows how genius need not fear a fight to the death with the +established forms and ordinances, if we wish to bring the higher +truth and order, that lives in him, to the light. The "truth," +however, of which we hear so much from our professors, seems to be a +far more modest being, and no kind of disturbance is to be feared +from her; she is an easy-going and pleasant creature, who is +continually assuring the powers that be that no one need fear any +trouble from her quarter: for man is only "pure reason." And +therefore I will say, that philosophy in Germany has more and more to +learn not to be "pure reason": and it may well take as its model +"Schopenhauer the man." + +It is no less than a marvel that he should have come to be this human +kind of example: for he was beset, within and without, by the most +frightful dangers, that would have crushed and broken a weaker +nature. I think there was a strong likelihood of Schopenhauer the man +going under, and leaving at best a residue of "pure reason": and only +"at best"--it was more probable that neither man nor reason would +survive. + +A modern Englishman sketches the most usual danger to extraordinary +men who live in a society that worships the ordinary, in this +manner:--"Such uncommon characters are first cowed, then become sick +and melancholy, and then die. A Shelley could never have lived in +England: a race of Shelleys would have been impossible." Our +Hölderlins and Kleists were undone by their unconventionality, and +were not strong enough for the climate of the so-called German +culture; and only iron natures like Beethoven, Goethe, Schopenhauer +and Wagner could hold out against it. Even in them the effect of this +weary toiling and moiling is seen in many lines and wrinkles; their +breathing is harder and their voice is forced. The old diplomatist +who had only just seen and spoken to Goethe, said to a friend--"Voilà +un homme qui a eu de grands chagrins!" which Goethe translated to +mean "That is a man who has taken great pains in his life." And he +adds, "If the trace of the sorrow and activity we have gone through +cannot be wiped from our features, it is no wonder that all that +survives of us and our struggles should bear the same impress." And +this is the Goethe to whom our cultured Philistines point as the +happiest of Germans, that they may prove their thesis, that it must +be possible to be happy among them--with the unexpressed corollary +that no one can be pardoned for feeling unhappy and lonely among +them. Hence they push their doctrine, in practice, to its merciless +conclusion, that there is always a secret guilt in isolation. Poor +Schopenhauer had this secret guilt too in his heart, the guilt of +cherishing his philosophy more than his fellow-men; and he was so +unhappy as to have learnt from Goethe that he must defend his +philosophy at all costs from the neglect of his contemporaries, to +save its very existence: for there is a kind of Grand Inquisitor's +Censure in which the Germans, according to Goethe, are great adepts: +it is called--inviolable silence. This much at least was accomplished +by it;--the greater part of the first edition of Schopenhauer's +masterpiece had to be turned into waste paper. The imminent risk that +his great work would be undone, merely by neglect, bred in him a +state of unrest--perilous and uncontrollable;--for no single adherent +of any note presented himself. It is tragic to watch his search for +any evidence of recognition: and his piercing cry of triumph at last, +that he would now really be read (_legor et legar_), touches us with +a thrill of pain. All the traits in which we do not see the great +philosopher show us the suffering man, anxious for his noblest +possessions; he was tortured by the fear of losing his little +property, and perhaps of no longer being able to maintain in its +purity his truly antique attitude towards philosophy. He often chose +falsely in his desire to find real trust and compassion in men, only +to return with a heavy heart to his faithful dog again. He was +absolutely alone, with no single friend of his own kind to comfort +him; and between one and none there lies an infinity--as ever between +something and nothing. No one who has true friends knows what real +loneliness means, though he may have the whole world in antagonism +round him. Ah, I see well ye do not know what isolation is! Whenever +there are great societies with governments and religions and public +opinions--where there is a tyranny, in short, there will the lonely +philosopher be hated: for philosophy offers an asylum to mankind +where no tyranny can penetrate, the inner sanctuary, the centre of +the heart's labyrinth: and the tyrants are galled at it. Here do the +lonely men lie hid: but here too lurks their greatest danger. These +men who have saved their inner freedom, must also live and be seen in +the outer world: they stand in countless human relations by their +birth, position, education and country, their own circumstances and +the importunity of others: and so they are presumed to hold an +immense number of opinions, simply because these happen to prevail: +every look that is not a denial counts as an assent, every motion of +the hand that does not destroy is regarded as an aid. These free and +lonely men know that they perpetually seem other than they are. While +they wish for nothing but truth and honesty, they are in a net of +misunderstanding; and that ardent desire cannot prevent a mist of +false opinions, of adaptations and wrong conclusions, of partial +misapprehension and intentional reticence, from gathering round their +actions. And there settles a cloud of melancholy on their brows: for +such natures hate the necessity of pretence worse than death: and the +continual bitterness gives them a threatening and volcanic character. +They take revenge from time to time for their forced concealment and +self-restraint: they issue from their dens with lowering looks: their +words and deeds are explosive, and may lead to their own destruction. +Schopenhauer lived amid dangers of this sort. Such lonely men need +love, and friends, to whom they can be as open and sincere as to +themselves, and in whose presence the deadening silence and hypocrisy +may cease. Take their friends away, and there is left an increasing +peril; Heinrich von Kleist was broken by the lack of love, and the +most terrible weapon against unusual men is to drive them into +themselves; and then their issuing forth again is a volcanic +eruption. Yet there are always some demi-gods who can bear life under +these fearful conditions and can be their conquerors: and if you +would hear their lonely chant, listen to the music of Beethoven. + +So the first danger in whose shadow Schopenhauer lived was-- +isolation. The second is called--doubting of the truth. To this every +thinker is liable who sets out from the philosophy of Kant, provided +he be strong and sincere in his sorrows and his desires, and not a +mere tinkling thought-box or calculating machine. We all know the +shameful state of things implied by this last reservation, and I +believe it is only a very few men that Kant has so vitally affected +as to change the current of their blood. To judge from what one +reads, there must have been a revolution in every domain of thought +since the work of this unobtrusive professor: I cannot believe it +myself. For I see men, though darkly, as themselves needing to be +revolutionised, before any "domains of thought" can be so. In fact, +we find the first mark of any influence Kant may have had on the +popular mind, in a corrosive scepticism and relativity. But it is +only in noble and active spirits who could never rest in doubt that +the shattering despair of truth itself could take the place of doubt. +This was, for example, the effect of the Kantian philosophy on +Heinrich von Kleist. "It was only a short time ago," he writes in his +poignant way, "that I became acquainted with the Kantian philosophy; +and I will tell you my thought, though I cannot fear that it will +rack you to your inmost soul, as it did me.--We cannot decide, +whether what we call truth is really truth, or whether it only seems +so to us. If the latter, the truth that we amass here does not exist +after death, and all our struggle to gain a possession that may +follow us even to the grave is in vain. If the blade of this thought +do not cut your heart, yet laugh not at another who feels himself +wounded by it in his Holy of Holies. My one highest aim has vanished, +and I have no more." Yes, when will men feel again deeply as Kleist +did, and learn to measure a philosophy by what it means to the "Holy +of Holies"? And yet we must make this estimate of what Schopenhauer +can mean to us, after Kant, as the first pioneer to bring us from the +heights of sceptical disillusionment or "critical" renunciation, to +the greater height of tragic contemplation, the nocturnal heaven with +its endless crown of stars. His greatness is that he can stand +opposite the picture of life, and interpret it to us as a whole: +while all the clever people cannot escape the error of thinking one +comes nearer to the interpretation by a laborious analysis of the +colours and material of the picture; with the confession, probably, +that the texture of the canvas is very complicated, and the chemical +composition of the colours undiscoverable. Schopenhauer knew that one +must guess the painter in order to understand the picture. But now +the whole learned fraternity is engaged on understanding the colours +and canvas, and not the picture: and only he who has kept the +universal panorama of life and being firmly before his eyes, will use +the individual sciences without harm to himself; for, without this +general view as a norm, they are threads that lead nowhere and only +confuse still more the maze of our existence. Here we see, as I said, +the greatness of Schopenhauer, that he follows up every idea, as +Hamlet follows the Ghost, without allowing himself to turn aside for +a learned digression, or be drawn away by the scholastic abstractions +of a rabid dialectic. The study of the minute philosophers is only +interesting for the recognition that they have reached those stages +in the great edifice of philosophy where learned disquisitions for +and against, where hair-splitting objections and counter-objections +are the rule: and for that reason they evade the demand of every +great philosophy to speak _sub specie æternitatis_--"this is the +picture of the whole of life: learn thence the meaning of thine own +life." And the converse: "read thine own life, and understand thence +the hieroglyphs of the universal life." In this way must +Schopenhauer's philosophy always be interpreted; as an individualist +philosophy, starting from the single man, in his own nature, to gain +an insight into his personal miseries, and needs, and limitations, +and find out the remedies that will console them: namely, the +sacrifice of the ego, and its submission to the nobler ends, +especially those of justice and mercy. He teaches us to distinguish +between the true and the apparent furtherance of man's happiness: how +neither the attainment of riches, nor honour, nor learning, can raise +the individual from his deep despair at his unworthiness; and how the +quest for these good things can only have meaning through a universal +end that transcends and explains them;--the gaining of power to aid +our physical nature by them and, as far as may be, correct its folly +and awkwardness. For one's self only, in the first instance: and +finally, through one's self, for all. It is a task that leads to +scepticism: for there is so much to be made better yet, in one and +all! + +Applying this to Schopenhauer himself, we come to the third and most +intimate danger in which he lived, and which lay deep in the marrow +of his being. Every one is apt to discover a limitation in himself, +in his gifts of intellect as well as his moral will, that fills him +with yearning and melancholy; and as he strives after holiness +through a consciousness of sin, so, as an intellectual being, he has +a deep longing after the "genius" in himself. This is the root of all +true culture; and if we say this means the aspiration of man to be +"born again" as saint and genius, I know that one need not be a +Buddhist to understand the myth. We feel a strong loathing when we +find talent without such aspiration, in the circle of the learned, or +among the so-called educated; for we see that such men, with all +their cleverness, are no aid but a hindrance to the beginnings of +culture, and the blossoming of genius, the aim of all culture. There +is a rigidity in them, parallel to the cold arrogance of conventional +virtue, which also remains at the opposite pole to true holiness. +Schopenhauer's nature contained an extraordinarily dangerous dualism. +Few thinkers have felt as he did the complete and unmistakable +certainty of genius within them; and his genius made him the highest +of all promises,--that there could be no deeper furrow than that +which he was ploughing in the ground of the modern world. He knew one +half of his being to be fulfilled according to its strength, with no +other need; and he followed with greatness and dignity his vocation +of consolidating his victory. In the other half there was a gnawing +aspiration, which we can understand, when we hear that he turned away +with a sad look from the picture of Rancé, the founder of the +Trappists, with the words: "That is a matter of grace." For genius +evermore yearns after holiness as it sees further and more clearly +from its watch-tower than other men, deep into the reconciliation of +Thought and Being, the kingdom of peace and the denial of the will, +and up to that other shore, of which the Indians speak. The wonder +is, that Schopenhauer's nature should have been so inconceivably +stable and unshakable that it could neither be destroyed nor +petrified by this yearning. Every one will understand this after the +measure of his own character and greatness: none of us will +understand it in the fulness of its meaning. + +The more one considers these three dangers, the more extraordinary +will appear his vigour in opposing them and his safety after the +battle. True, he gained many scars and open wounds: and a cast of +mind that may seem somewhat too bitter and pugnacious. But his single +ideal transcends the highest humanity in him. Schopenhauer stands as +a pattern to men, in spite of all those scars and scratches. We may +even say, that what was imperfect and "all too human" in him, brings +us nearer to him as a man, for we see a sufferer and a kinsman to +suffering, not merely a dweller on the unattainable heights of +genius. + +These three constitutional dangers that threatened Schopenhauer, +threaten us all. Each one of us bears a creative solitude within +himself and his consciousness of it forms an exotic aura of +strangeness round him. Most men cannot endure it, because they are +slothful, as I said, and because their solitude hangs round them a +chain of troubles and burdens. No doubt, for the man with this heavy +chain, life loses almost everything that one desires from it in +youth--joy, safety, honour: his fellow-men pay him his due +of--isolation! The wilderness and the cave are about him, wherever he +may live. He must look to it that he be not enslaved and oppressed, +and become melancholy thereby. And let him surround himself with the +pictures of good and brave fighters such as Schopenhauer. + +The second danger, too, is not rare. Here and there we find one +dowered by nature with a keen vision; his thoughts dance gladly in +the witches' Sabbath of dialectic; and if he uncautiously give his +talent the rein, it is easy to lose all humanity and live a ghostly +life in the realm of "pure reason": or through the constant search +for the "pros and cons" of things, he may go astray from the truth +and live without courage or confidence, in doubt, denial and +discontent, and the slender hope that waits on disillusion: "No dog +could live long thus!" + +The third danger is a moral or intellectual hardening: man breaks the +bond that united him to his ideal: he ceases to be fruitful and +reproduce himself in this or that province, and becomes an enemy or a +parasite of culture. The solitude of his being has become an +indivisible, unrelated atom, an icy stone. And one can perish of this +solitude as well as of the fear of it, of one's self as well as one's +self-sacrifice, of both aspiration and petrifaction: and to live is +ever to be in danger. + +Beside these dangers to which Schopenhauer would have been +constitutionally liable, in whatever century he had lived, there were +also some produced by his own time; and it is essential to +distinguish between these two kinds, in order to grasp the typical +and formative elements in his nature. The philosopher casts his eye +over existence, and wishes to give it a new standard value; for it +has been the peculiar task of all great thinkers to be law-givers for +the weight and stamp in the mint of reality. And his task will be +hindered if the men he sees near him be a weakly and worm-eaten +growth. To be correct in his calculation of existence, the +unworthiness of the present time must be a very small item in the +addition. The study of ancient or foreign history is valuable, if at +all, for a correct judgment on the whole destiny of man; which must +be drawn not only from an average estimate but from a comparison of +the highest destinies that can befall individuals or nations. The +present is too much with us; it directs the vision even against the +philosopher's will: and it will inevitably be reckoned too high in +the final sum. And so he must put a low figure on his own time as +against others, and suppress the present in his picture of life, as +well as in himself; must put it into the background or paint it over; +a difficult, and almost impossible task. The judgment of the ancient +Greek philosophers on the value of existence means so much more than +our own, because they had the full bloom of life itself before them, +and their vision was untroubled by any felt dualism between their +wish for freedom and beauty on the grand scale, and their search +after truth, with its single question "What is the real _worth_ of +life?" Empedocles lived when Greek culture was full to overflowing +with the joy of life, and all ages may take profit from his words; +especially as no other great philosopher of that great time ventured +to contradict them. Empedocles is only the clearest voice among +them--they all say the same thing, if a man will but open his ears. A +modern thinker is always in the throes of an unfulfilled desire; he +is looking for life,--warm, red life,--that he may pass judgment on +it: at any rate he will think it necessary to be a living man +himself, before he can believe in his power of judging. And this is +the title of the modern philosophers to sit among the great aiders of +Life (or rather of the will to live), and the reason why they can +look from their own out-wearied time and aspire to a truer culture, +and a clearer explanation. Their yearning is, however, their danger; +the reformer in them struggles with the critical philosopher. And +whichever way the victory incline, it also implies a defeat. How was +Schopenhauer to escape this danger? + +We like to consider the great man as the noble child of his age, who +feels its defects more strongly and intimately than the smaller men: +and therefore the struggle of the great man _against_ his age is +apparently nothing but a mad fight to the death with himself. Only +apparently, however: he only fights the elements in his time that +hinder his own greatness, in other words his own freedom and +sincerity. And so, at bottom, he is only an enemy to that element +which is not truly himself, the irreconcilable antagonism of the +temporal and eternal in him. The supposed "child of his age" proves +to be but a step-child. From boyhood Schopenhauer strove with his +time, a false and unworthy mother to him, and as soon as he had +banished her, he could bring back his being to its native health and +purity. For this very reason we can use his writings as mirrors of +his time; it is no fault of the mirror if everything contemporary +appear in it stricken by a ravaging disease, pale and thin, with +tired looks and hollow eyes,--the step-child's sorrow made visible. +The yearning for natural strength, for a healthy and simple humanity, +was a yearning for himself: and as soon as he had conquered his time +within him, he was face to face with his own genius. The secret of +nature's being and his own lay open, the step-mother's plot to +conceal his genius from him was foiled. And now he could turn a +fearless eye towards the question, "What is the real worth of life?" +without having any more to weigh a bloodless and chaotic age of doubt +and hypocrisy. He knew that there was something higher and purer to +be won on this earth than the life of his time, and a man does bitter +wrong to existence who only knows it and criticises it in this +hateful form. Genius, itself the highest product of life, is now +summoned to justify life, if it can: the noble creative soul must +answer the question:--"Dost thou in thy heart say 'Yea!' unto this +existence? Is it enough for thee? Wilt thou be its advocate and its +redeemer? One true 'Yea!' from thy lips, and the sorely accused life +shall go free." How shall he answer? In the words of Empedocles. + + +IV. + +The last hint may well remain obscure for a time: I have something +more easy to explain, namely how Schopenhauer can help us to educate +ourselves _in opposition_ to our age, since we have the advantage of +really knowing our age, through him;--if it be an advantage! It may +be no longer possible in a couple of hundred years. I sometimes amuse +myself with the idea that men may soon grow tired of books and their +authors, and the savant of to-morrow come to leave directions in his +will that his body be burned in the midst of his books, including of +course his own writings. And in the gradual clearing of the forests, +might not our libraries be very reasonably used for straw and +brushwood? Most books are born from the smoke and vapour of the +brain: and to vapour and smoke may they well return. For having no +fire within themselves, they shall be visited with fire. And possibly +to a later century our own may count as the "Dark age," because our +productions heated the furnace hotter and more continuously than ever +before. We are anyhow happy that we can learn to know our time; and +if there be any sense in busying ourselves with our time at all, we +may as well do it as thoroughly as we can, so that no one may have +any doubt about it. The possibility of this we owe to Schopenhauer. + +Our happiness would of course be infinitely greater, if our inquiry +showed that nothing so hopeful and splendid as our present epoch had +ever existed. There are simple people in some corner of the earth +to-day--perhaps in Germany--who are disposed to believe in all +seriousness that the world was put right two years ago,[1] and that +all stern and gloomy views of life are now contradicted by "facts." +The foundation of the New German Empire is, to them, the decisive +blow that annihilates all the "pessimistic" philosophisers,--no doubt +of it. To judge the philosopher's significance in our time, as an +educator, we must oppose a widespread view like this, especially +common in our universities. We must say, it is a shameful thing that +such abominable flattery of the Time-Fetish should be uttered by a +herd of so-called reflective and honourable men; it is a proof that +we no longer see how far the seriousness of philosophy is removed +from that of a newspaper. Such men have lost the last remnant of +feeling, not only for philosophy, but also for religion, and have put +in its place a spirit not so much of optimism as of journalism, the +evil spirit that broods over the day--and the daily paper. Every +philosophy that believes the problem of existence to be shelved, or +even solved, by a political event, is a sham philosophy. There have +been innumerable states founded since the beginning of the world; +that is an old story. How should a political innovation manage once +and for all to make a contented race of the dwellers on this earth? +If any one believe in his heart that this is possible, he should +report himself to our authorities: he really deserves to be Professor +of Philosophy in a German university, like Harms in Berlin, Jurgen +Meyer in Bonn, and Carrière in Munich. + + [1] This was written in 1873.--TR. + +We are feeling the consequences of the doctrine, preached lately from +all the housetops, that the state is the highest end of man and there +is no higher duty than to serve it: I regard this not a relapse into +paganism, but into stupidity. A man who thinks state-service to be +his highest duty, very possibly knows no higher one; yet there are +both men and duties in a region beyond,--and one of these duties, +that seems to me at least of higher value than state-service, is to +destroy stupidity in all its forms--and this particular stupidity +among them. And I have to do with a class of men whose teleological +conceptions extend further than the well-being of a state, I mean +with philosophers--and only with them in their relation to the world +of culture, which is again almost independent of the "good of the +state." Of the many links that make up the twisted chain of humanity, +some are of gold and others of pewter. + +How does the philosopher of our time regard culture? Quite +differently, I assure you, from the professors who are so content +with their new state. He seems to see the symptoms of an absolute +uprooting of culture in the increasing rush and hurry of life, and +the decay of all reflection and simplicity. The waters of religion +are ebbing, and leaving swamps or stagnant pools: the nations are +drawing away in enmity again, and long to tear each other in pieces. +The sciences, blindly driving along, on a _laisser faire_ system, +without a common standard, are splitting up, and losing hold of every +firm principle. The educated classes are being swept along in the +contemptible struggle for wealth. Never was the world more worldly, +never poorer in goodness and love. Men of learning are no longer +beacons or sanctuaries in the midst of this turmoil of worldliness; +they themselves are daily becoming more restless, thoughtless, +loveless. Everything bows before the coming barbarism, art and +science included. The educated men have degenerated into the greatest +foes of education, for they will deny the universal sickness and +hinder the physician. They become peevish, these poor nerveless +creatures, if one speak of their weakness and combat the shameful +spirit of lies in them. They would gladly make one believe that they +have outstripped all the centuries, and they walk with a pretence of +happiness which has something pathetic about it, because their +happiness is so inconceivable. One would not even ask them, as +Tannhäuser did Biterolf, "What hast thou, poor wretch, enjoyed!" For, +alas! we know far better ourselves, in another way. There is a wintry +sky over us, and we dwell on a high mountain, in danger and in need. +Short-lived is all our joy, and the sun's rays strike palely on our +white mountains. Music is heard; an old man grinds an organ, and the +dancers whirl round, and the heart of the wanderer is shaken within +him to see it: everything is so disordered, so drab, so hopeless. +Even now there is a sound of joy, of clear thoughtless joy! but soon +the mist of evening closes round, the note dies away, and the +wanderer's footsteps are heard on the gravel; as far as his eye can +reach there is nothing but the grim and desolate face of nature. + +It may be one-sided, to insist only on the blurred lines and the dull +colours in the picture of modern life: yet the other side is no more +encouraging, it is only more disturbing. There is certainly strength +there, enormous strength; but it is wild, primitive and merciless. +One looks on with a chill expectancy, as though into the caldron of a +witch's kitchen; every moment there may arise sparks and vapour, to +herald some fearful apparition. For a century we have been ready for +a world-shaking convulsion; and though we have lately been trying to +set the conservative strength of the so-called national state against +the great modern tendency to volcanic destructiveness, it will only +be, for a long time yet, an aggravation of the universal unrest that +hangs over us. We need not be deceived by individuals behaving as if +they knew nothing of all this anxiety: their own restlessness shows +how well they know it. They think more exclusively of themselves than +men ever thought before; they plant and build for their little day, +and the chase for happiness is never greater than when the quarry +must be caught to-day or to-morrow: the next day perhaps there is no +more hunting. We live in the Atomic Age, or rather in the Atomic +Chaos. The opposing forces were practically held together in mediæval +times by the Church, and in some measure assimilated by the strong +pressure which she exerted. When the common tie broke and the +pressure relaxed, they rose once more against each other. The +Reformation taught that many things were "adiaphora"--departments +that needed no guidance from religion: this was the price paid for +its own existence. Christianity paid a similar one to guard itself +against the far more religious antiquity: and laid the seeds of +discord at once. Everything nowadays is directed by the fools and the +knaves, the selfishness of the money-makers and the brute forces of +militarism. The state in their hands makes a good show of +reorganising everything, and of becoming the bond that unites the +warring elements; in other words, it wishes for the same idolatry +from mankind as they showed to the Church. + +And we shall yet feel the consequences. We are even now on the +ice-floes in the stream of the Middle Ages: they are thawing fast, +and their movement is ominous: the banks are flooded, and giving way. +The revolution, the atomistic revolution, is inevitable: but what +_are_ those smallest indivisible elements of human society? + +There is surely far more danger to mankind in transitional periods +like these than in the actual time of revolution and chaos; they are +tortured by waiting, and snatch greedily at every moment; and this +breeds all kinds of cowardice and selfishness in them: whereas the +true feeling of a great and universal need ever inspires men, and +makes them better. In the midst of such dangers, who will provide the +guardians and champions for _Humanity_, for the holy and inviolate +treasure that has been laid up in the temples, little by little, by +countless generations? Who will set up again the _Image of Man_, when +men in their selfishness and terror see nothing but the trail of the +serpent or the cur in them, and have fallen from their high estate to +that of the brute or the automaton? + +There are three Images of Man fashioned by our modern time, which for +a long while yet will urge mortal men to transfigure their own lives; +they are the men of Rousseau, Goethe, and Schopenhauer. The first has +the greatest fire, and is most calculated to impress the people: the +second is only for the few, for those contemplative natures "in the +grand style" who are misunderstood by the crowd. The third demands +the highest activity in those who will follow it: only such men will +look on that image without harm, for it breaks the spirit of that +merely contemplative man, and the rabble shudder at it. From the +first has come forth a strength that led and still leads to fearful +revolution: for in all socialistic upheavals it is ever Rousseau's +man who is the Typhoeus under the Etna. Oppressed and half crushed to +death by the pride of caste and the pitilessness of wealth, spoilt by +priests and bad education, a laughing-stock even to himself, man +cries in his need on "holy mother Nature," and feels suddenly that +she is as far from him as any god of the Epicureans. His prayers do +not reach her; so deeply sunk is he in the Chaos of the unnatural. He +contemptuously throws aside all the finery that seemed his truest +humanity a little while ago--all his arts and sciences, all the +refinements of his life,--he beats with his fists against the walls, +in whose shadow he has degenerated, and goes forth to seek the light +and the sun, the forest and the crag. And crying out, "Nature alone +is good, the natural man alone is human," he despises himself and +aspires beyond himself: a state wherein the soul is ready for a +fearful resolve, but calls the noble and the rare as well from their +utter depths. + +Goethe's man is no such threatening force; in a certain sense he is a +corrective and a sedative to those dangerous agitations of which +Rousseau's man is a prey. Goethe himself in his youth followed the +"gospel of kindly Nature" with all the ardour of his soul: his Faust +was the highest and boldest picture of Rousseau's man, so far at any +rate as his hunger for life, his discontent and yearning, his +intercourse with the demons of the heart could be represented. But +what comes from these congregated storm-clouds? Not a single +lightning flash! And here begins the new Image of man--the man +according to Goethe. One might have thought that Faust would have +lived a continual life of suffering, as a revolutionary and a +deliverer, as the negative force that proceeds from goodness, as the +genius of ruin, alike religious and dæmonic, in opposition to his +utterly undæmonic companion; though of course he could not be free of +this companion, and had at once to use and despise his evil and +destructive scepticism--which is the tragic destiny of all +revolutionary deliverers. One is wrong, however, to expect anything +of the sort: Goethe's man here parts company with Rousseau's; for he +hates all violence, all sudden transition--that is, all action: and +the universal deliverer becomes merely the universal traveller. All +the riches of life and nature, all antiquity--arts, mythologies and +sciences--pass before his eager eyes, his deepest desires are aroused +and satisfied, Helen herself can hold him no more--and the moment +must come for which his mocking companion is waiting. At a fair spot +on the earth, his flight comes to an end: his pinions drop, and +Mephistopheles is at his side. When the German ceases to be Faust, +there is no danger greater than of becoming a Philistine and falling +into the hands of the devil--heavenly powers alone can save him. +Goethe's man is, as I said, the contemplative man in the grand style, +who is only kept from dying of ennui by feeding on all the great and +memorable things that have ever existed, and by living from desire to +desire. He is not the active man; and when he does take a place among +active men, as things are, you may be sure that no good will come of +it (think, for example, of the zeal with which Goethe wrote for the +stage!); and further, you may be sure that "things as they are" will +suffer no change. Goethe's man is a conciliatory and conservative +spirit, though in danger of degenerating into a Philistine, just as +Rousseau's man may easily become a Catiline. All his virtues would be +the better by the addition of a little brute force and elemental +passion. Goethe appears to have seen where the weakness and danger of +his creation lay, as is clear from Jarno's word to Wilhelm Meister: +"You are bitter and ill-tempered--which is quite an excellent thing: +if you could once become really angry, it would be still better." + +To speak plainly, it is necessary to become really angry in order +that things may be better. The picture of Schopenhauer's man can help +us here. _Schopenhauer's man voluntarily takes upon himself the pain +of telling the truth:_ this pain serves to quench his individual will +and make him ready for the complete transformation of his being, +which it is the inner meaning of life to realise. This openness in +him appears to other men to be an effect of malice, for they think +the preservation of their shifts and pretences to be the first duty +of humanity, and any one who destroys their playthings to be merely +malicious. They are tempted to cry out to such a man, in Faust's +words to Mephistopheles:-- + + "So to the active and eternal + Creative force, in cold disdain + You now oppose the fist infernal"-- + +and he who would live according to Schopenhauer would seem to be more +like a Mephistopheles than a Faust--that is, to our weak modern eyes, +which always discover signs of malice in any negation. But there is a +kind of denial and destruction that is the effect of that strong +aspiration after holiness and deliverance, which Schopenhauer was the +first philosopher to teach our profane and worldly generation. +Everything that can be denied, deserves to be denied; and real +sincerity means the belief in a state of things which cannot be +denied, or in which there is no lie. The sincere man feels that his +activity has a metaphysical meaning. It can only be explained by the +laws of a different and a higher life; it is in the deepest sense an +affirmation: even if everything that he does seem utterly opposed to +the laws of our present life. It must lead therefore to constant +suffering; but he knows, as Meister Eckhard did, that "the quickest +beast that will carry you to perfection is suffering." Every one, I +should think, who has such an ideal before him, must feel a wider +sympathy; and he will have a burning desire to become a "Schopenhauer +man";--pure and wonderfully patient, on his intellectual side full of +a devouring fire, and far removed from the cold and contemptuous +"neutrality" of the so-called scientific man; so high above any +warped and morose outlook on life as to offer himself as the first +victim of the truth he has won, with a deep consciousness of the +sufferings that must spring from his sincerity. His courage will +destroy his happiness on earth, he must be an enemy to the men he +loves and the institutions in which he grew up, he must spare neither +person nor thing, however it may hurt him, he will be misunderstood +and thought an ally of forces that he abhors, in his search for +righteousness he will seem unrighteous by human standards: but he +must comfort himself with the words that his teacher Schopenhauer +once used: "A happy life is impossible, the highest thing that man +can aspire to is a _heroic_ life; such as a man lives, who is always +fighting against unequal odds for the good of others; and wins in the +end without any thanks. After the battle is over, he stands like the +Prince in the _re corvo_ of Gozzi, with dignity and nobility in his +eyes, but turned to stone. His memory remains, and will be reverenced +as a hero's; his will, that has been mortified all his life by +toiling and struggling, by evil payment and ingratitude, is absorbed +into Nirvana." Such a heroic life, with its full "mortification"-- +corresponds very little to the paltry ideas of the people who talk +most about it, and make festivals in memory of great men, in the +belief that a great man is great in the sense that they are small, +either through exercise of his gifts to please himself or by a blind +mechanical obedience to this inner force; so that the man who does +not possess the gift or feel the compulsion has the same right to be +small as the other to be great. But "gift" and "compulsion" are +contemptible words, mere means of escape from an inner voice, a +slander on him who has listened to the voice--the great man; he least +of all will allow himself to be given or compelled to anything: for +he knows as well as any smaller man how easily life can be taken and +how soft the bed whereon he might lie if he went the pleasant and +conventional way with himself and his fellow-creatures: all the +regulations of mankind are turned to the end that the intense feeling +of life may be lost in continual distractions. Now why will he so +strongly choose the opposite, and try to feel life, which is the same +as to suffer from life? Because he sees that men will tempt him to +betray himself, and that there is a kind of agreement to draw him +from his den. He will prick up his ears and gather himself together, +and say, "I will remain mine own." He gradually comes to understand +what a fearful decision it is. For he must go down into the depths of +being, with a string of curious questions on his lips--"Why am I +alive? what lesson have I to learn from life? how have I become what +I am, and why do I suffer in this existence?" He is troubled, and +sees that no one is troubled in the same way; but rather that the +hands of his fellow-men are passionately stretched out towards the +fantastic drama of the political theatre, or they themselves are +treading the boards under many disguises, youths, men and graybeards, +fathers, citizens, priests, merchants and officials,--busy with the +comedy they are all playing, and never thinking of their own selves. +To the question "To what end dost thou live?" they would all +immediately answer, with pride, "To _become_ a good citizen or +professor or statesman,"--and yet they _are_ something which can +never be changed: and why are they just--this? Ah, and why nothing +better? The man who only regards his life as a moment in the +evolution of a race or a state or a science, and will belong merely +to a history of "becoming," has not understood the lesson of +existence, and must learn it over again. This eternal "becoming +something" is a lying puppet-show, in which man has forgot himself; +it is the force that scatters individuality to the four winds, the +eternal childish game that the big baby time is playing in front of +us--and with us. The heroism of sincerity lies in ceasing to be the +plaything of time. Everything in the process of "becoming" is a +hollow sham, contemptible and shallow: man can only find the solution +of his riddle in "being" something definite and unchangeable. He +begins to test how deep both "becoming" and "being" are rooted in +him--and a fearful task is before his soul; to destroy the first, and +bring all the falsity of things to the light. He wishes to know +everything, not to feed a delicate taste, like Goethe's man, to take +delight, from a safe place in the multiplicity of existence: but he +himself is the first sacrifice that he brings. The heroic man does +not think of his happiness or misery, his virtues or his vices, or of +his being the measure of things; he has no further hopes of himself +and will accept the utter consequences of his hopelessness. His +strength lies in his self-forgetfulness: if he have a thought for +himself, it is only to measure the vast distance between himself and +his aim, and to view what he has left behind him as so much dross. +The old philosophers sought for happiness and truth, with all their +strength: and there is an evil principle in nature that not one shall +find that which he cannot help seeking. But the man who looks for a +lie in everything, and becomes a willing friend to unhappiness, shall +have a marvellous disillusioning: there hovers near him something +unutterable, of which truth and happiness are but idolatrous images +born of the night; the earth loses her dragging weight, the events +and powers of earth become as a dream, and a gradual clearness widens +round him like a summer evening. It is as though the beholder of +these things began to wake, and it had only been the clouds of a +passing dream that had been weaving about him. They will at some time +disappear: and then will it be day. + + +V. + +But I have promised to speak of Schopenhauer, as far as my experience +goes, as an _educator_, and it is far from being sufficient to paint +the ideal humanity which is the "Platonic idea" in Schopenhauer; +especially as my representation is an imperfect one. The most +difficult task remains;--to say how a new circle of duties may spring +from this ideal, and how one can reconcile such a transcendent aim +with ordinary action; to prove, in short, that the ideal is +_educative_. One might otherwise think it to be merely the blissful +or intoxicating vision of a few rare moments, that leaves us +afterwards the prey of a deeper disappointment. It is certain that +the ideal begins to affect us in this way when we come suddenly to +distinguish light and darkness, bliss and abhorrence; this is an +experience that is as old as ideals themselves. But we ought not to +stand in the doorway for long; we should soon leave the first stages, +and ask the question, seriously and definitely, "Is it possible to +bring that incredibly high aim so near us, that it should educate us, +or 'lead us out,' as well as lead us upward?"--in order that the +great words of Goethe be not fulfilled in our case--"Man is born to a +state of limitation: he can understand ends that are simple, present +and definite, and is accustomed to make use of means that are near to +his hand; but as soon as he comes into the open, he knows neither +what he wishes nor what he ought to do, and it is all one whether he +be confused by the multitude of objects or set beside himself by +their greatness and importance. It is always his misfortune to be led +to strive after something which he cannot attain by any ordinary +activity of his own." The objection can be made with apparent reason +against Schopenhauer's man, that his greatness and dignity can only +turn our heads, and put us beyond all community with the active men +of the world: the common round of duties, the noiseless tenor of life +has disappeared. One man may possibly get accustomed to living in a +reluctant dualism, that is, in a contradiction with himself;-- +becoming unstable, daily weaker and less productive:--while another +will renounce all action on principle, and scarcely endure to see +others active. The danger is always great when a man is too +heavy-laden, and cannot really _accomplish_ any duties. Stronger +natures may be broken by it; the weaker, which are the majority, sink +into a speculative laziness, and at last, from their laziness, lose +even the power of speculation. + +With regard to such objections, I will admit that our work has hardly +begun, and so far as I know, I only see one thing clearly and +definitely--that it is possible for that ideal picture to provide you +and me with a chain of duties that may be accomplished; and some of +us already feel its pressure. In order, however, to be able to speak +in plain language of the formula under which I may gather the new +circle of duties, I must begin with the following considerations. + +The deeper minds of all ages have had pity for animals, because they +suffer from life and have not the power to turn the sting of the +suffering against themselves, and understand their being +metaphysically. The sight of blind suffering is the spring of the +deepest emotion. And in many quarters of the earth men have supposed +that the souls of the guilty have entered into beasts, and that the +blind suffering which at first sight calls for such pity has a clear +meaning and purpose to the divine justice,--of punishment and +atonement: and a heavy punishment it is, to be condemned to live in +hunger and need, in the shape of a beast, and to reach no +consciousness of one's self in this life. I can think of no harder +lot than the wild beast's; he is driven to the forest by the fierce +pang of hunger, that seldom leaves him at peace; and peace is itself +a torment, the surfeit after horrid food, won, maybe, by a deadly +fight with other animals. To cling to life, blindly and madly, with +no other aim, to be ignorant of the reason, or even the fact, of +one's punishment, nay, to thirst after it as if it were a pleasure, +with all the perverted desire of a fool--this is what it means to be +an animal. If universal nature leads up to man, it is to show us that +he is necessary to redeem her from the curse of the beast's life, and +that in him existence can find a mirror of itself wherein life +appears, no longer blind, but in its real metaphysical significance. +But we should consider where the beast ends and the man begins--the +man, the one concern of Nature. As long as any one desires life as a +pleasure in itself, he has not raised his eyes above the horizon of +the beast; he only desires more consciously what the beast seeks by a +blind impulse. It is so with us all, for the greater part of our +lives. We do not shake off the beast, but are beasts ourselves, +suffering we know not what. + +But there are moments when we do know; and then the clouds break, and +we see how, with the rest of nature, we are straining towards the +man, as to something that stands high above us. We look round and +behind us, and fear the sudden rush of light; the beasts are +transfigured, and ourselves with them. The enormous migrations of +mankind in the wildernesses of the world, the cities they found and +the wars they wage, their ceaseless gatherings and dispersions and +fusions, the doctrines they blindly follow, their mutual frauds and +deceits, the cry of distress, the shriek of victory--are all a +continuation of the beast in us: as if the education of man has been +intentionally set back, and his promise of self-consciousness +frustrated; as if, in fact, after yearning for man so long, and at +last reaching him by her labour, Nature should now recoil from him +and wish to return to a state of unconscious instinct. Ah! she has +need of knowledge, and shrinks before the very knowledge she needs: +the flame flickers unsteadily and fears its own brightness, and takes +hold of a thousand things before the one thing for which knowledge is +necessary. There are moments when we all know that our most elaborate +arrangements are only designed to give us refuge from our real task +in life; we wish to hide our heads somewhere as if our Argus-eyed +conscience could not find us out; we are quick to send our hearts on +state-service, or money-making, or social duties, or scientific work, +in order to possess them no longer ourselves; we are more willing and +instinctive slaves of the hard day's work than mere living requires, +because it seems to us more necessary not to be in a position to +think. The hurry is universal, because every one is fleeing before +himself; its concealment is just as universal, as we wish to seem +contented and hide our wretchedness from the keener eyes; and so +there is a common need for a new carillon of words to hang in the +temple of life, and peal for its noisy festival. We all know the +curious way in which unpleasant memories suddenly throng on us, and +how we do our best by loud talk and violent gestures to put them out +of our minds; but the gestures and the talk of our ordinary life make +one think we are all in this condition, frightened of any memory or +any inward gaze. What is it that is always troubling us? what is the +gnat that will not let us sleep? There are spirits all about us, each +moment of life has something to say to us, but we will not listen to +the spirit-voices. When we are quiet and alone, we fear that +something will be whispered in our ears, and so we hate the quiet, +and dull our senses in society. + +We understand this sometimes, as I say, and stand amazed at the whirl +and the rush and the anxiety and all the dream that we call our life; +we seem to fear the awakening, and our dreams too become vivid and +restless, as the awakening draws near. But we feel as well that we +are too weak to endure long those intimate moments, and that we are +not the men to whom universal nature looks as her redeemers. It is +something to be able to raise our heads but for a moment and see the +stream in which we are sunk so deep. We cannot gain even this +transitory moment of awakening by our own strength; we must be lifted +up--and who are they that will uplift us? + +The sincere men who have cast out the beast, the philosophers, +artists and saints. Nature--_quæ nunquam facit saltum_--has made her +one leap in creating them; a leap of joy, as she feels herself for +the first time at her goal, where she begins to see that she must +learn not to have goals above her, and that she has played the game +of transition too long. The knowledge transfigures her, and there +rests on her face the gentle weariness of evening that men call +"beauty." Her words after this transfiguration are as a great light +shed over existence: and the highest wish that mortals can reach is +to listen continually to her voice with ears that hear. If a man +think of all that Schopenhauer, for example, must have _heard_ in his +life, he may well say to himself--"The deaf ears, the feeble +understanding and shrunken heart, everything that I call mine,--how I +despise them! Not to be able to fly but only to flutter one's wings! +To look above one's self and have no power to rise! To know the road +that leads to the wide vision of the philosopher, and to reel back +after a few steps! Were there but one day when the great wish might +be fulfilled, how gladly would we pay for it with the rest of life! +To rise as high as any thinker yet into the pure icy air of the +mountain, where there are no mists and veils, and the inner +constitution of things is shown in a stark and piercing clarity! Even +by thinking of this the soul becomes infinitely alone; but were its +wish fulfilled, did its glance once fall straight as a ray of light +on the things below, were shame and anxiety and desire gone for +ever--one could find no words for its state then, for the mystic and +tranquil emotion with which, like the soul of Schopenhauer, it would +look down on the monstrous hieroglyphics of existence and the +petrified doctrines of "becoming"; not as the brooding night, but as +the red and glowing day that streams over the earth. And what a +destiny it is only to know enough of the fixity and happiness of the +philosopher to feel the complete unfixity and unhappiness of the +false philosopher, 'who without hope lives in desire': to know one's +self to be the fruit of a tree that is too much in the shade ever to +ripen, and to see a world of sunshine in front, where one may not +go!" + +There were sorrow enough here, if ever, to make such a man envious +and spiteful: but he will turn aside, that he may not destroy his +soul by a vain aspiration; and will discover a new circle of duties. + +I can now give an answer to the question whether it be possible to +approach the great ideal of Schopenhauer's man "by any ordinary +activity of our own." In the first place, the new duties are +certainly not those of a hermit; they imply rather a vast community, +held together not by external forms but by a fundamental idea, namely +that of _culture_; though only so far as it can put a single task +before each of us--to bring the philosopher, the artist and the +saint, within and without us, to the light, and to strive thereby for +the completion of Nature. For Nature needs the artist, as she needs +the philosopher, for a metaphysical end, the explanation of herself, +whereby she may have a clear and sharp picture of what she only saw +dimly in the troubled period of transition,--and so may reach +self-consciousness. Goethe, in an arrogant yet profound phrase, +showed how all Nature's attempts only have value in so far as the +artist interprets her stammering words, meets her half-way, and +speaks aloud what she really means. "I have often said, and will +often repeat," he exclaims in one place, "the _causa finalis_ of +natural and human activity is dramatic poetry. Otherwise the stuff is +of no use at all." + +Finally, Nature needs the saint. In him the ego has melted away, and +the suffering of his life is, practically, no longer felt as +individual, but as the spring of the deepest sympathy and intimacy +with all living creatures: he sees the wonderful transformation scene +that the comedy of "becoming" never reaches, the attainment, at +length, of the high state of man after which all nature is striving, +that she may be delivered from herself. Without doubt, we all stand +in close relation to him, as well as to the philosopher and the +artist: there are moments, sparks from the clear fire of love, in +whose light we understand the word "I" no longer; there is something +beyond our being that comes, for those moments, to the hither side of +it: and this is why we long in our hearts for a bridge from here to +there. In our ordinary state we can do nothing towards the production +of the new redeemer, and so we hate ourselves in this state with a +hatred that is the root of the pessimism which Schopenhauer had to +teach again to our age, though it is as old as the aspiration after +culture.--Its root, not its flower; the foundation, not the summit; +the beginning of the road, not the end: for we have to learn at some +time to hate something else, more universal than our own personality +with its wretched limitation, its change and its unrest--and this +will be when we shall learn to love something else than we can love +now. When we are ourselves received into that high order of +philosophers, artists and saints, in this life or a reincarnation of +it, a new object for our love and hate will also rise before us. As +it is, we have our task and our circle of duties, our hates and our +loves. For we know that culture requires us to make ready for the +coming of the Schopenhauer man;--and this is the "use" we are to make +of him;--we must know what obstacles there are and strike them from +our path--in fact, wage unceasing war against everything that +hindered our fulfilment, and prevented us from becoming +Schopenhauer's men ourselves. + + +VI. + +It is sometimes harder to agree to a thing than to understand it; +many will feel this when they consider the proposition--"Mankind must +toil unceasingly to bring forth individual great men: this and +nothing else is its task." One would like to apply to society and its +ends a fact that holds universally in the animal and vegetable world; +where progress depends only on the higher individual types, which are +rarer, yet more persistent, complex and productive. But traditional +notions of what the end of society is, absolutely bar the way. We can +easily understand how in the natural world, where one species passes +at some point into a higher one, the aim of their evolution cannot be +held to lie in the high level attained by the mass, or in the latest +types developed;--but rather in what seem accidental beings produced +here and there by favourable circumstances. It should be just as easy +to understand that it is the duty of mankind to provide the +circumstances favourable to the birth of the new redeemer, simply +because men can have a consciousness of their object. But there is +always something to prevent them. They find their ultimate aim in the +happiness of all, or the greatest number, or in the expansion of a +great commonwealth. A man will very readily decide to sacrifice his +life for the state; he will be much slower to respond if an +individual, and not a state, ask for the sacrifice. It seems to be +out of reason that one man should exist for the sake of another: "Let +it be rather for the sake of every other, or, at any rate, of as many +as possible!" O upright judge! As if it were more in reason to let +the majority decide a question of value and significance! For the +problem is--"In what way may your life, the individual life, retain +the highest value and the deepest significance? and how may it least +be squandered?" Only by your living for the good of the rarest and +most valuable types, not for that of the majority,--who are the most +worthless types, taken as individuals. This way of thinking should be +implanted and fostered in every young man's mind: he should regard +himself both as a failure of Nature's handiwork and a testimony to +her larger ideas. "She has succeeded badly," he should say; "but I +will do honour to her great idea by being a means to its better +success." + +With these thoughts he will enter the circle of culture, which is the +child of every man's self-knowledge and dissatisfaction. He will +approach and say aloud: "I see something above me, higher and more +human than I: let all help me to reach it, as I will help all who +know and suffer as I do, that the man may arise at last who feels his +knowledge and love, vision and power, to be complete and boundless, +who in his universality is one with nature, the critic and judge of +existence." It is difficult to give any one this courageous +self-consciousness, because it is impossible to teach love; from love +alone the soul gains, not only the clear vision that leads to +self-contempt, but also the desire to look to a higher self which is +yet hidden, and strive upward to it with all its strength. And so he +who rests his hope on a future great man, receives his first +"initiation into culture." The sign of this is shame or vexation at +one's self, a hatred of one's own narrowness, a sympathy with the +genius that ever raises its head again from our misty wastes, a +feeling for all that is struggling into life, the conviction that +Nature must be helped in her hour of need to press forward to the +man, however ill she seem to prosper, whatever success may attend her +marvellous forms and projects: so that the men with whom we live are +like the débris of some precious sculptures, which cry out--"Come and +help us! Put us together, for we long to become complete." + +I called this inward condition the "first initiation into culture." I +have now to describe the effects of the "second initiation," a task +of greater difficulty. It is the passage from the inner life to the +criticism of the outer life. The eye must be turned to find in the +great world of movement the desire for culture that is known from the +immediate experience of the individual; who must use his own +strivings and aspirations as the alphabet to interpret those of +humanity. He cannot rest here either, but must go higher. Culture +demands from him not only that inner experience, not only the +criticism of the outer world surrounding him, but action too to crown +them all, the fight for culture against the influences and +conventions and institutions where he cannot find his own aim,--the +production of genius. + +Any one who can reach the second step, will see how extremely rare +and imperceptible the knowledge of that end is, though all men busy +themselves with culture and expend vast labour in her service. He +asks himself in amazement--"Is not such knowledge, after all, +absolutely necessary? Can Nature be said to attain her end, if men +have a false idea of the aim of their own labour?" And any one who +thinks a great deal of Nature's unconscious adaptation of means to +ends, will probably answer at once: "Yes, men may think and speak +what they like about their ultimate end, their blind instinct will +tell them the right road." It requires some experience of life to be +able to contradict this: but let a man be convinced of the real aim +of culture--the production of the true man and nothing else;--let him +consider that amid all the pageantry and ostentation of culture at +the present time the conditions for his production are nothing but a +continual "battle of the beasts": and he will see that there is great +need for a conscious will to take the place of that blind instinct. +There is another reason also;--to prevent the possibility of turning +this obscure impulse to quite different ends, in a direction where +our highest aim can no longer be attained. For we must beware of a +certain kind of misapplied and parasitical culture; the powers at +present most active in its propagation have other casts of thought +that prevent their relation to culture from being pure and +disinterested. + +The first of these is the self-interest of the business men. This +needs the help of culture, and helps her in return, though at the +price of prescribing her ends and limits. And their favourite sorites +is: "We must have as much knowledge and education as possible; this +implies as great a need as possible for it, this again as much +production, this again as much material wealth and happiness as +possible."--This is the seductive formula. Its preachers would define +education as the insight that makes man through and through a "child +of his age" in his desires and their satisfaction, and gives him +command over the best means of making money. Its aim would be to make +"current" men, in the same sense as one speaks of the "currency" in +money; and in their view, the more "current" men there are, the +happier the people. The object of modern educational systems is +therefore to make each man as "current" as his nature will allow him, +and to give him the opportunity for the greatest amount of success +and happiness that can be got from his particular stock of knowledge. +He is required to have just so much idea of his own value (through +his liberal education) as to know what he can ask of life; and he is +assured that a natural and necessary connection between "intelligence +and property" not only exists, but is also a _moral_ necessity. All +education is detested that makes for loneliness, and has an aim above +money-making, and requires a long time: men look askance on such +serious education, as mere "refined egoism" or "immoral +Epicureanism." The converse of course holds, according to the +ordinary morality, that education must be soon over to allow the +pursuit of money to be soon begun, and should be just thorough enough +to allow of much money being made. The amount of education is +determined by commercial interests. In short, "man has a necessary +claim to worldly happiness; only for that reason is education +necessary." + +There is, secondly, the self-interest of the state, which requires +the greatest possible breadth and universality of culture, and has +the most effective weapons to carry out its wishes. If it be firmly +enough established not only to initiate but control education and +bear its whole weight, such breadth will merely profit the +competition of the state with other states. A "highly civilised +state" generally implies, at the present time, the task of setting +free the spiritual forces of a generation just so far as they may be +of use to the existing institutions,--as a mountain stream is split +up by embankments and channels, and its diminished power made to +drive mill-wheels, its full strength being more dangerous than useful +to the mills. And thus "setting free" comes to mean rather "chaining +up." Compare, for example, what the self-interest of the state has +done for Christianity. Christianity is one of the purest +manifestations of the impulse towards culture and the production of +the saint: but being used in countless ways to turn the mills of the +state authorities, it gradually became sick at heart, hypocritical +and degenerate, and in antagonism with its original aim. Its last +phase, the German Reformation, would have been nothing but a sudden +flickering of its dying flame, had it not taken new strength and +light from the clash and conflagration of states. + +In the third place, culture will be favoured by all those people who +know their own character to be offensive or tiresome, and wish to +draw a veil of so-called "good form" over them. Words, gestures, +dress, etiquette, and such external things, are meant to produce a +false impression, the inner side to be judged from the outer. I +sometimes think that modern men are eternally bored with each other +and look to the arts to make them interesting. They let their artists +make savoury and inviting dishes of them; they steep themselves in +the spices of the East and West, and have a very interesting aroma +after it all. They are ready to suit all palates: and every one will +be served, whether he want something with a good or bad taste, +something sublime or coarse, Greek or Chinese, tragedy or +gutter-drama. The most celebrated chefs among the moderns who wish to +interest and be interested at any price, are the French; the worst +are the Germans. This is really more comforting for the latter, and +we have no reason to mind the French despising us for our want of +interest, elegance and politeness, and being reminded of the Indian +who longs for a ring through his nose, and then proceeds to tattoo +himself. + +Here I must digress a little. Many things in Germany have evidently +been altered since the late war with France, and new requirements for +German culture brought over. The war was for many their first venture +into the more elegant half of the world: and what an admirable +simplicity the conqueror shows in not scorning to learn something of +culture from the conquered! The applied arts especially will be +reformed to emulate our more refined neighbours, the German house +furnished like the French, a "sound taste" applied to the German +language by means of an Academy on the French model, to shake off the +doubtful influence of Goethe--this is the judgment of our new Berlin +Academician, Dubois-Raymond. Our theatres have been gradually moving, +in a dignified way, towards the same goal, even the elegant German +savant is now discovered--and we must now expect everything that does +not conform to this law of elegance, our music, tragedy and +philosophy, to be thrust aside as un-German. But there were no need +to raise a finger for German culture, did German culture (which the +Germans have yet to find) mean nothing but the little amenities that +make life more decorative--including the arts of the dancing-master +and the upholsterer;--or were they merely interested in academic +rules of language and a general atmosphere of politeness. The late +war and the self-comparison with the French do not seem to have +aroused any further desires, and I suspect that the German has a +strong wish for the moment to be free of the old obligations laid on +him by his wonderful gifts of seriousness and profundity. He would +much rather play the buffoon and the monkey, and learn the arts that +make life amusing. But the German spirit cannot be more dishonoured +than by being treated as wax for any elegant mould. + +And if, unfortunately, a good many Germans will allow themselves to +be thus moulded, one must continually say to them, till at last they +listen:--"The old German way is no longer yours: it was hard, rough, +and full of resistance; but it is still the most valuable +material--one which only the greatest modellers can work with, for +they alone are worthy to use it. What you have in you now is a soft +pulpy stuff: make what you will out of it,--elegant dolls and +interesting idols--Richard Wagner's phrase will still hold good, 'The +German is awkward and ungainly when he wishes to be polite; he is +high above all others, when he begins to take fire.'" All the elegant +people have reason to beware of this German fire; it may one day +devour them with all their wax dolls and idols.--The prevailing love +of "good form" in Germany may have a deeper cause in the breathless +seizing at what the moment can give, the haste that plucks the fruit +too green, the race and the struggle that cut the furrows in men's +brows and stamp the same mark on all their actions. As if there were +a poison in them that would not let them breathe, they rush about in +disorder, anxious slaves of the "three m's," the moment, the mode and +the mob: they see too well their want of dignity and fitness, and +need a false elegance to hide their galloping consumption. The +fashionable desire of "good form" is bound up with a loathing of +man's inner nature: the one is to conceal, the other to be concealed. +Education means now the concealment of man's misery and wickedness, +his wild-beast quarrels, his eternal greed, his shamelessness in +fruition. In pointing out the absence of a German culture, I have +often had the reproach flung at me: "This absence is quite natural, +for the Germans have been too poor and modest up to now. Once rich +and conscious of themselves, our people will have a culture too." +Faith may often produce happiness, yet _this_ particular faith makes +me unhappy, for I feel that the culture whose future raises such +hopes--the culture of riches, politeness, and elegant concealments-- +is the bitterest foe of that German culture in which I believe. Every +one who has to live among Germans suffers from the dreadful grayness +and apathy of their lives, their formlessness, torpor and clumsiness, +still more their envy, secretiveness and impurity: he is troubled by +their innate love of the false and the ignoble, their wretched +mimicry and translation of a good foreign thing into a bad German +one. But now that the feverish unrest, the quest of gain and success, +the intense prizing of the moment, is added to it all, it makes one +furious to think that all this sickness can never be cured, but only +painted over, by such a "cult of the interesting." And this among a +people that has produced a Schopenhauer and a Wagner! and will +produce others, unless we are blindly deceiving ourselves; for should +not their very existence be a guarantee that such forces are even now +potential in the German spirit? Or will they be exceptions, the last +inheritors of the qualities that were once called German? I can see +nothing to help me here, and return to my main argument again, from +which my doubts and anxieties have made me digress. I have not yet +enumerated all the forces that help culture without recognising its +end, the production of genius. Three have been named; the +self-interest of business, of the state, and of those who draw the +cloak of "good form" over them. There is fourthly the self-interest +of science, and the peculiar nature of her servants--the learned. + +Science has the same relation to wisdom as current morality to +holiness: she is cold and dry, loveless, and ignorant of any deep +feeling of dissatisfaction and yearning. She injures her servants in +helping herself, for she impresses her own character on them and +dries up their humanity. As long as we actually mean by culture the +progress of science, she will pass by the great suffering man and +harden her heart, for science only sees the problems of knowledge, +and suffering is something alien and unintelligible to her +world--though no less a problem for that! + +If one accustom himself to put down every experience in a dialectical +form of question and answer, and translate it into the language of +"pure reason," he will soon wither up and rattle his bones like a +skeleton. We all know it: and why is it that the young do not shudder +at these skeletons of men, but give themselves blindly to science +without motive or measure? It cannot be the so-called "impulse to +truth": for how could there be an impulse towards a pure, cold and +objectless knowledge? The unprejudiced eye can see the real driving +forces only too plainly. The vivisection of the professor has much to +recommend it, as he himself is accustomed to finger and analyse all +things--even the worthiest! To speak honestly, the savant is a +complex of very various impulses and attractive forces--he is a base +metal throughout. + +Take first a strong and increasing desire for intellectual adventure, +the attraction of the new and rare as against the old and tedious. +Add to that a certain joy in nosing the trail of dialectic, and +beating the cover where the old fox, Thought, lies hid; the desire is +not so much for truth as the chase of truth, and the chief pleasure +is in surrounding and artistically killing it. Add thirdly a love of +contradiction whereby the personality is able to assert itself +against all others: the battle's the thing, and the personal victory +its aim,--truth only its pretext. The impulse to discover "particular +truths" plays a great part in the professor, coming from his +submission to definite ruling persons, classes, opinions, churches, +governments, for he feels it a profit to himself to bring truth to +their side. + +The following characteristics of the savant are less common, but +still found.--Firstly, downrightness and a feeling for simplicity, +very valuable if more than a mere awkwardness and inability to +deceive, deception requiring some mother-wit.--(Actually, we may be +on our guard against too obvious cleverness and resource, and doubt +the man's sincerity.)--Otherwise this downrightness is generally of +little value, and rarely of any use to knowledge, as it follows +tradition and speaks the truth only in "adiaphora"; it being lazier +to speak the truth here than ignore it. Everything new means +something to be unlearnt, and your downright man will respect the +ancient dogmas and accuse the new evangelist of failing in the +_sensus recti_. There was a similar opposition, with probability and +custom on its side, to the theory of Copernicus. The professor's +frequent hatred of philosophy is principally a hatred of the long +trains of reasoning and artificiality of the proofs. Ultimately the +savants of every age have a fixed limit; beyond which ingenuity is +not allowed, and everything suspected as a conspirator against +honesty. + +Secondly, a clear vision of near objects, combined with great +shortsightedness for the distant and universal. The professor's range +is generally very small, and his eye must be kept close to the +object. To pass from a point already considered to another, he has to +move his whole optical apparatus. He cuts a picture into small +sections, like a man using an opera-glass in the theatre, and sees +now a head, now a bit of the dress, but nothing as a whole. The +single sections are never combined for him, he only infers their +connection, and consequently has no strong general impression. He +judges a literary work, for example, by certain paragraphs or +sentences or errors, as he can do nothing more; he will be driven to +see in an oil painting nothing but a mass of daubs. + +Thirdly, a sober conventionality in his likes and dislikes. Thus he +especially delights in history because he can put his own motives +into the actions of the past. A mole is most comfortable in a +mole-hill. He is on his guard against all ingenious and extravagant +hypotheses; but digs up industriously all the commonplace motives of +the past, because he feels in sympathy with them. He is generally +quite incapable of understanding and valuing the rare or the +uncommon, the great or the real. + +Fourthly, a lack of feeling, which makes him capable of vivisection. +He knows nothing of the suffering that brings knowledge, and does not +fear to tread where other men shudder. He is cold and may easily +appear cruel. He is thought courageous, but he is not,--any more than +the mule who does not feel giddiness. + +Fifthly, diffidence, or a low estimate of himself. Though he live in +a miserable alley of the world, he has no sense of sacrifice or +surrender; he appears often to know in his inmost heart that he is +not a flying but a crawling creature. And this makes him seem even +pathetic. + +Sixthly, loyalty to his teachers and leaders. From his heart he +wishes to help them, and knows he can do it best with the truth. He +has a grateful disposition, for he has only gained admittance through +them to the high hall of science; he would never have entered by his +own road. Any man to-day who can throw open a new province where his +lesser disciples can work to some purpose, is famous at once; so +great is the crowd that presses after him. These grateful pupils are +certainly a misfortune to their teacher, as they all imitate him; his +faults are exaggerated in their small persons, his virtues +correspondingly diminished. + +Seventhly, he will follow the usual road of all the professors, where +a feeling for truth springs from a lack of ideas, and the wheel once +started goes on. Such natures become compilers, commentators, makers +of indices and herbaria; they rummage about one special department +because they have never thought there are others. Their industry has +something of the monstrous stupidity of gravitation; and so they can +often bring their labours to an end. + +Eighthly, a dread of ennui. While the true thinker desires nothing +more than leisure, the professor fears it, not knowing how it is to +be used. Books are his comfort; he listens to everybody's different +thoughts and keeps himself amused all day. He especially chooses +books with a personal relation to himself, that make him feel some +emotion of like or dislike; books that have to do with himself or his +position, his political, æsthetic, or even grammatical doctrines; if +he have mastered even one branch of knowledge, the means to flap away +the flies of ennui will not fail him. + +Ninthly, the motive of the bread-winner, the "cry of the empty +stomach," in fact. Truth is used as a direct means of preferment, +when she can be attained; or as a way to the good graces of the +fountains of honour--and bread. Only, however, in the sense of the +"particular truth": there is a gulf between the profitable truths +that many serve, and the unprofitable truths to which only those few +people devote themselves whose motto is not _ingenii largitor +venter_. + +Tenthly, a reverence for their fellow-professors and a fear of their +displeasure--a higher and rarer motive than the last, though not +uncommon. All the members of the guild are jealously on guard, that +the truth which means so much bread and honour and position may +really be baptized in the name of its discoverer. The one pays the +other reverence for the truth he has found, in order to exact the +toll again if he should find one himself. The Untruth, the Error is +loudly exploded, that the workers may not be too many; here and there +the real truth will be exploded to let a few bold and stiff-necked +errors be on show for a time; there is never a lack of "moral +idiosyncrasies,"--formerly called rascalities. + +Eleventhly, the "savant for vanity," now rather rare. He will get a +department for himself somehow, and investigate curiosities, +especially if they demand unusual expenditure, travel, research, or +communication with all parts of the world. He is quite satisfied with +the honour of being regarded as a curiosity himself, and never dreams +of earning a living by his erudite studies. + +Twelfthly, the "savant for amusement." He loves to look for knots in +knowledge and to untie them; not too energetically however, lest he +lose the spirit of the game. Thus he does not penetrate the depths, +though he often observes something that the microscopic eyes of the +bread-and-butter scientist never see. + +If I speak, lastly, of the "impulse towards justice" as a further +motive of the savant, I may be answered that this noble impulse, +being metaphysical in its nature, is too indistinguishable from the +rest, and really incomprehensible to mortal mind; and so I leave the +thirteenth heading with the pious wish that the impulse may be less +rare in the professor than it seems. For a spark in his soul from the +fire of justice is sufficient to irradiate and purify it, so that he +can rest no more and is driven for ever from the cold or lukewarm +condition in which most of his fellows do their daily work. + +All these elements, or a part of them, must be regarded as fused and +pounded together, to form the Servant of Truth. For the sake of an +absolutely inhuman thing--mere purposeless, and therefore motiveless, +knowledge--a mass of very human little motives have been chemically +combined, and as the result we have the professor,--so transfigured +in the light of that pure unearthly object that the mixing and +pounding which went to form him are all forgotten! It is very +curious. Yet there are moments when they must be remembered,--when we +have to think of the professor's significance to culture. Any one +with observation can see that he is in his essence and by his origin +unproductive, and has a natural hatred of the productive; and thus +there is an endless feud between the genius and the savant in idea +and practice. The latter wishes to kill Nature by analysing and +comprehending it, the former to increase it by a new living Nature. +The happy age does not need or know the savant; the sick and sluggish +time ranks him as its highest and worthiest. + +Who were physician enough to know the health or sickness of our time? +It is clear that the professor is valued too highly, with evil +consequences for the future genius, for whom he has no compassion, +merely a cold, contemptuous criticism, a shrug of the shoulders, as +if at something strange and perverted for which he has neither time +nor inclination. And so he too knows nothing of the aim of culture. + +In fact, all these considerations go to prove that the aim of culture +is most unknown precisely where the interest in it seems liveliest. +The state may trumpet as it will its services to culture, it merely +helps culture in order to help itself, and does not comprehend an aim +that stands higher than its own well-being or even existence. The +business men in their continual demand for education merely wish +for--business. When the pioneers of "good form" pretend to be the +real helpers of culture, imagining that all art, for example, is +merely to serve their own needs, they are clearly affirming +themselves in affirming culture. Of the savant enough has already +been said. All four are emulously thinking how they can benefit +_themselves_ with the help of culture, but have no thoughts at all +when their own interests are not engaged. And so they have done +nothing to improve the conditions for the birth of genius in modern +times; and the opposition to original men has grown so far that no +Socrates could ever live among us, and certainly could never reach +the age of seventy. + +I remember saying in the third chapter that our whole modern world +was not so stable that one could prophesy an eternal life to its +conception of culture. It is likely that the next millennium may +reach two or three new ideas that might well make the hair of our +present generation stand on end. The belief in the metaphysical +significance of culture would not be such a horrifying thing, but its +effects on educational methods might be so. + +It requires a totally new attitude of mind to be able to look away +from the present educational institutions to the strangely different +ones that will be necessary for the second or third generation. At +present the labours of higher education produce merely the savant or +the official or the business man or the Philistine or, more commonly, +a mixture of all four; and the future institutions will have a harder +task;--not in itself harder; as it is really more natural, and so +easier; and further, could anything be harder than to make a youth +into a savant against nature, as now happens?--But the difficulty +lies in unlearning what we know and setting up a new aim; it will be +an endless trouble to change the fundamental idea of our present +educational system, that has its roots in the Middle Ages and regards +the mediæval savant as the ideal type of culture. It is already time +to put these objects before us; for some generation must begin the +battle, of which a later generation will reap the victory. The +solitary man who has understood the new fundamental idea of culture +is at the parting of the ways; on the one he will be welcomed by his +age, laurels and rewards will be his, powerful parties will uphold +him, he will have as many in sympathy behind him as in front, and +when the leader speaks the word of deliverance, it will echo through +all the ranks. The first duty is to "fight in line," the second to +treat as foes all who will not "fall in." On the other way he will +find fewer companions; it is steeper and more tortuous. The +travellers on the first road laugh at him, as his way is the more +troublesome and dangerous; and they try to entice him over. If the +two ways cross, he is ill-treated, cast aside or left alone. What +significance has any particular form of culture for these several +travellers? The enormous throng that press to their end on the first +road, understand by it the laws and institutions that enable them to +go forward in regular fashion and rule out all the solitary and +obstinate people who look towards higher and remoter objects. To the +small company on the other road it has quite a different office: they +wish to guard themselves, by means of a strong organisation, from +being swept away by the throng, to prevent their individual members +from fainting on the way or turning in spirit from their great task. +These solitary men must finish their work; that is why they should +all hold together; and those who have their part in the scheme will +take thought to prepare themselves with ever-increasing purity of aim +for the birth of the genius, and ensure that the time be ripe for +him. Many are destined to help on the labour, even among the +second-rate talents, and it is only in submission to such a destiny +that they can feel they are living for a duty, and have a meaning and +an object in their lives. But at present these talents are being +turned from the road their instinct has chosen by the seductive tones +of the "fashionable culture," that plays on their selfish side, their +vanities and weaknesses; and the time-spirit ever whispers in their +ears its flattering counsel:--"Follow me and go not thither! There +you are only servants and tools, over-shadowed by higher natures with +no scope for your own, drawn by threads, hung with fetters, slaves +and automatons. With me you may enjoy your true personality, and be +masters, your talents may shine with their own light, and yourselves +stand in the front ranks with an immense following round you; and the +acclamation of public opinion will rejoice you more than a wandering +breath of approval sent down from the cold ethereal heights of +genius." Even the best men are snared by such allurements, and the +ultimate difference comes not so much from the rarity and power of +their talent, as the influence of a certain heroic disposition at the +base of them, and an inner feeling of kinship with genius. For there +are men who feel it as their own misery when they see the genius in +painful toil and struggle, in danger of self-destruction, or +neglected by the short-sighted selfishness of the state, the +superficiality of the business men, and the cold arrogance of the +professors; and I hope there may be some to understand what I mean by +my sketch of Schopenhauer's destiny, and to what end Schopenhauer can +really educate. + + +VII. + +But setting aside all thoughts of any educational revolution in the +distant future;--what provision is required _now_, that our future +philosopher may have the best chance of opening his eyes to a life +like Schopenhauer's--hard as it is, yet still livable? What, further, +must be discovered that may make his influence on his contemporaries +more certain? And what obstacles must be removed before his example +can have its full effect and the philosopher train another +philosopher? Here we descend to be practical. + +Nature always desires the greatest utility, but does not understand +how to find the best and handiest means to her end; that is her great +sorrow, and the cause of her melancholy. The impulse towards her own +redemption shows clearly her wish to give men a significant existence +by the generation of the philosopher and the artist: but how unclear +and weak is the effect she generally obtains with her artists and +philosophers, and how seldom is there any effect at all! She is +especially perplexed in her efforts to make the philosopher useful; +her methods are casual and tentative, her failures innumerable; most +of her philosophers never touch the common good of mankind at all. +Her actions seem those of a spendthrift; but the cause lies in no +prodigal luxury, but in her inexperience. Were she human, she would +probably never cease to be dissatisfied with herself and her +bungling. Nature shoots the philosopher at mankind like an arrow; she +does not aim, but hopes that the arrow will stick somewhere. She +makes countless mistakes that give her pain. She is as extravagant in +the sphere of culture as in her planting and sowing. She fulfils her +ends in a large and clumsy fashion, using up far too much of her +strength. The artist has the same relation to the connoisseurs and +lovers of his art as a piece of heavy artillery to a flock of +sparrows. It is a fool's part to use a great avalanche to sweep away +a little snow, to kill a man in order to strike the fly on his nose. +The artist and the philosopher are witnesses against Nature's +adaptation of her means, however well they may show the wisdom of her +ends. They only reach a few and should reach all--and even these few +are not struck with the strength they used when they shot. It is sad +to have to value art so differently as cause and effect; how huge in +its inception, how faint the echo afterwards! The artist does his +work as Nature bids him, for the benefit of other men--no doubt of +it; but he knows that none of those men will understand and love his +work as he understands and loves it himself. That lonely height of +love and understanding is necessary, by Nature's clumsy law, to +produce a lower type; the great and noble are used as the means to +the small and ignoble. Nature is a bad manager; her expenses are far +greater than her profits: for all her riches she must one day go +bankrupt. She would have acted more reasonably to make the rule of +her household--small expense and hundredfold profit; if there had +been, for example, only a few artists with moderate powers, but an +immense number of hearers to appreciate them, stronger and more +powerful characters than the artists themselves; then the effect of +the art-work, in comparison with the cause, might be a hundred-tongued +echo. One might at least expect cause and effect to be of equal power; +but Nature lags infinitely behind this consummation. An artist, and +especially a philosopher, seems often to have dropped by chance into his +age, as a wandering hermit or straggler cut off from the main body. +Think how utterly great Schopenhauer is, and what a small and absurd +effect he has had! An honest man can feel no greater shame at the +present time than at the thought of the casual treatment Schopenhauer +has received and the evil powers that have up to now killed his effect +among men. First there was the want of readers,--to the eternal shame of +our cultivated age;--then the inadequacy of his first public adherents, +as soon as he had any; further, I think, the crassness of the modern man +towards books, which he will no longer take seriously. As an outcome of +many attempts to adapt Schopenhauer to this enervated age, the new +danger has gradually arisen of regarding him as an odd kind of pungent +herb, of taking him in grains, as a sort of metaphysical pepper. In this +way he has gradually become famous, and I should think more have heard +his name than Hegel's; and, for all that, he is still a solitary being, +who has failed of his effect.--Though the honour of causing the failure +belongs least of all to the barking of his literary antagonists; first +because there are few men with the patience to read them, and secondly, +because any one who does, is sent immediately to Schopenhauer himself; +for who will let a donkey-driver prevent him from mounting a fine horse, +however much he praise his donkey? + +Whoever has recognised Nature's unreason in our time, will have to +consider some means to help her; his task will be to bring the free +spirits and the sufferers from this age to know Schopenhauer; and +make them tributaries to the flood that is to overbear all the clumsy +uses to which Nature even now is accustomed to put her philosophers. +Such men will see that the identical obstacles hinder the effect of a +great philosophy and the production of the great philosopher; and so +will direct their aims to prepare the regeneration of Schopenhauer, +which means that of the philosophical genius. The real opposition to +the further spread of his doctrine in the past, and the regeneration +of the philosopher in the future, is the perversity of human nature +as it is; and all the great men that are to be must spend infinite +pains in freeing themselves from it. The world they enter is +plastered over with pretence,--including not merely religious dogmas, +but such juggling conceptions as "progress," "universal education," +"nationalism," "the modern state"; practically all our general terms +have an artificial veneer over them that will bring a clearer-sighted +posterity to reproach our age bitterly for its warped and stunted +growth, however loudly we may boast of our "health." The beauty of +the antique vases, says Schopenhauer, lies in the simplicity with +which they express their meaning and object; it is so with all the +ancient implements; if Nature produced amphoræ, lamps, tables, +chairs, helmets, shields, breastplates and the like, they would +resemble these. And, as a corollary, whoever considers how we all +manage our art, politics, religion and education--to say nothing of +our vases!--will find in them a barbaric exaggeration and +arbitrariness of expression. Nothing is more unfavourable to +the rise of genius than such monstrosities. They are unseen and +undiscoverable, the leaden weights on his hand when he will set it to +the plough; the weights are only shaken off with violence, and his +highest work must to an extent always bear the mark of it. + +In considering the conditions that, at best, keep the born +philosopher from being oppressed by the perversity of the age, I am +surprised to find they are partly those in which Schopenhauer himself +grew up. True, there was no lack of opposing influences; the evil +time drew perilously near him in the person of a vain and pretentious +mother. But the proud republican character of his father rescued him +from her and gave him the first quality of a philosopher--a rude and +strong virility. His father was neither an official nor a savant; he +travelled much abroad with his son,--a great help to one who must +know men rather than books, and worship truth before the state. In +time he got accustomed to national peculiarities: he made England, +France and Italy equally his home, and felt no little sympathy with +the Spanish character. On the whole, he did not think it an honour to +be born in Germany, and I am not sure that the new political +conditions would have made him change his mind. He held quite openly +the opinion that the state's one object was to give protection at +home and abroad, and even protection against its "protectors," and to +attribute any other object to it was to endanger its true end. And +so, to the consternation of all the so-called liberals, he left his +property to the survivors of the Prussian soldiers who fell in 1848 +in the fight for order. To understand the state and its duties in +this single sense may seem more and more henceforth the sign of +intellectual superiority; for the man with the _furor philosophicus_ +in him will no longer have time for the _furor politicus_, and will +wisely keep from reading the newspapers or serving a party; though he +will not hesitate a moment to take his place in the ranks if his +country be in real need. All states are badly managed, when other men +than politicians busy themselves with politics; and they deserve to +be ruined by their political amateurs. + +Schopenhauer had another great advantage--that he had never been +educated for a professor, but worked for some time (though against +his will) as a merchant's clerk, and through all his early years +breathed the freer air of a great commercial house. A savant can +never become a philosopher: Kant himself could not, but remained in a +chrysalis stage to the end, in spite of the innate force of his +genius. Any one who thinks I do Kant wrong in saying this does not +know what a philosopher is--not only a great thinker, but also a real +man; and how could a real man have sprung from a savant? He who lets +conceptions, opinions, events, books come between himself and things, +and is born for history (in the widest sense), will never see +anything at once, and never be himself a thing to be "seen at once"; +though both these powers should be in the philosopher, as he must +take most of his doctrine from himself and be himself the copy and +compendium of the whole world. If a man look at himself through a +veil of other people's opinions, no wonder he sees nothing but--those +opinions. And it is thus that the professors see and live. But +Schopenhauer had the rare happiness of seeing the genius not only in +himself, but also outside himself--in Goethe; and this double +reflection taught him everything about the aims and culture of the +learned. He knew by this experience how the free strong man, to whom +all artistic culture was looking, must come to be born; and could he, +after this vision, have much desire to busy himself with the +so-called "art," in the learned, hypocritical manner of the moderns? +He had seen something higher than that--an awful unearthly +judgment-scene in which all life, even the highest and completest, +was weighed and found too light; he had beheld the saint as the judge +of existence. We cannot tell how early Schopenhauer reached this view +of life, and came to hold it with such intensity as to make all his +writings an attempt to mirror it; we know that the youth had this +great vision, and can well believe it of the child. Everything that +he gained later from life and books, from all the realms of +knowledge, was only a means of colour and expression to him; the +Kantian philosophy itself was to him an extraordinary rhetorical +instrument for making the utterance of his vision, as he thought, +clearer; the Buddhist and Christian mythologies occasionally served +the same end. He had one task and a thousand means to execute it; one +meaning, and innumerable hieroglyphs to express it. + +It was one of the high conditions of his existence that he really +could live for such a task--according to his motto _vitam impendere +vero_--and none of life's material needs could shake his resolution; +and we know the splendid return he made his father for this. The +contemplative man in Germany usually pursues his scientific studies +to the detriment of his sincerity, as a "considerate fool," in search +of place and honour, circumspect and obsequious, and fawning on his +influential superiors. Nothing offended the savants more than +Schopenhauer's unlikeness to them. + + +VIII. + +These are a few of the conditions under which the philosophical +genius can at least come to light in our time, in spite of all +thwarting influences;--a virility of character, an early knowledge of +mankind, an absence of learned education and narrow patriotism, of +compulsion to earn his livelihood or depend on the state,--freedom in +fact, and again freedom; the same marvellous and dangerous element in +which the Greek philosophers grew up. The man who will reproach him, +as Niebuhr did Plato, with being a bad citizen, may do so, and be +himself a good one; so he and Plato will be right together! Another +may call this great freedom presumption; he is also right, as he +could not himself use the freedom properly if he desired it, and +would certainly presume too far with it. This freedom is really a +grave burden of guilt; and can only be expiated by great actions. +Every ordinary son of earth has the right of looking askance on such +endowments; and may Providence keep him from being so endowed-- +burdened, that is, with such terrible duties! His freedom and his +loneliness would be his ruin, and ennui would turn him into a fool, +and a mischievous fool at that. + +A father may possibly learn something from this that he may use for +his son's private education, though one must not expect fathers to +have only philosophers for their sons. It is possible that they will +always oppose their sons becoming philosophers, and call it mere +perversity; Socrates was sacrificed to the fathers' anger, for +"corrupting the youth," and Plato even thought a new ideal state +necessary to prevent the philosophers' growth from being dependent on +the fathers' folly. It looks at present as though Plato had really +accomplished something; for the modern state counts the encouragement +of philosophy as one of its duties and tries to secure for a number +of men at a time the sort of freedom that conditions the philosopher. +But, historically, Plato has been very unlucky; as soon as a +structure has risen corresponding actually to his proposals, it has +always turned, on a closer view, into a goblin-child, a monstrous +changeling; compare the ecclesiastical state of the Middle Ages with +the government of the "God-born king" of which Plato dreamed! The +modern state is furthest removed from the idea of the Philosopher-king +(Thank Heaven for that! the Christian will say); but we must +think whether it takes that very "encouragement of philosophy" in a +Platonic sense, I mean as seriously and honestly as if its highest +object were to produce more Platos. If the philosopher seem, as +usual, an accident of his time, does the state make it its conscious +business to turn the accidental into the necessary and help Nature +here also? + +Experience teaches us a better way--or a worse: it says that nothing +so stands in the way of the birth and growth of Nature's philosopher +as the bad philosophers made "by order." A poor obstacle, isn't it? +and the same that Schopenhauer pointed out in his famous essay on +University philosophy. I return to this point, as men must be forced +to take it seriously, to be driven to activity by it; and I think all +writing is useless that does not contain such a stimulus to activity. +And anyhow it is a good thing to apply Schopenhauer's eternal +theories once more to our own contemporaries, as some kindly soul +might think that everything has changed for the better in Germany +since his fierce diatribes. Unfortunately his work is incomplete on +this side as well, unimportant as the side may be. + +The "freedom" that the state, as I said, bestows on certain men for +the sake of philosophy is, properly speaking, no freedom at all, but +an office that maintains its holder. The "encouragement of +philosophy" means that there are to-day a number of men whom the +state enables to make their living out of philosophy; whereas the old +sages of Greece were not paid by the state, but at best were +presented, as Zeno was, with a golden crown and a monument in the +Ceramicus. I cannot say generally whether truth is served by showing +the way to live by her, since everything depends on the character of +the individual who shows the way. I can imagine a degree of pride in +a man saying to his fellow-men, "take care of me, as I have something +better to do--namely to take care of you." We should not be angry at +such a heightened mode of expression in Plato and Schopenhauer; and +so they might properly have been University philosophers,--as Plato, +for example, was a court philosopher for a while without lowering the +dignity of philosophy. But in Kant we have the usual submissive +professor, without any nobility in his relations with the state; and +thus he could not justify the University philosophy when it was once +assailed. If there be natures like Schopenhauer's and Plato's, which +can justify it, I fear they will never have the chance, as the state +would never venture to give such men these positions, for the simple +reason that every state fears them, and will only favour philosophers +it does not fear. The state obviously has a special fear of +philosophy, and will try to attract more philosophers, to create the +impression that it has philosophy on its side,--because it has those +men on its side who have the title without the power. But if there +should come one who really proposes to cut everything to the quick, +the state included, with the knife of truth, the state, that affirms +its own existence above all, is justified in banishing him as an +enemy, just as it bans a religion that exalts itself to be its judge. +The man who consents to be a state philosopher, must also consent to +be regarded as renouncing the search for truth in all its secret +retreats. At any rate, so long as he enjoys his position, he must +recognise something higher than truth--the state. And not only the +state, but everything required by it for existence--a definite form +of religion, a social system, a standing army; a _noli me tangere_ is +written above all these things. Can a University philosopher ever +keep clearly before him the whole round of these duties and +limitations? I do not know. The man who has done so and remains a +state-official, is a false friend to truth; if he has not,--I think +he is no friend to truth either. + +But general considerations like these are always the weakest in their +influence on mankind. Most people will find it enough to shrug their +shoulders and say, "As if anything great and pure has ever been able +to maintain itself on this earth without some concession to human +vulgarity! Would you rather the state persecuted philosophers than +paid them for official services?" Without answering this last +question, I will merely say that these "concessions" of philosophy to +the state go rather far at present. In the first place, the state +chooses its own philosophical servants, as many as its institutions +require; it therefore pretends to be able to distinguish the good and +the bad philosophers, and even assumes there must be a sufficient +supply of good ones to fill all the chairs. The state is the +authority not only for their goodness but their numbers. Secondly, it +confines those it has chosen to a definite place and a definite +activity among particular men; they must instruct every undergraduate +who wants instruction, daily, at stated hours. The question is +whether a philosopher can bind himself, with a good conscience, to +have something to teach every day, to any one who wishes to listen. +Must he not appear to know more than he does, and speak, before an +unknown audience, of things that he could mention without risk only +to his most intimate friends? And above all, does he not surrender +the precious freedom of following his genius when and wherever it +call him, by the mere fact of being bound to think at stated times on +a fixed subject? And before young men, too! Is not such thinking in +its nature emasculate? And suppose he felt some day that he had no +ideas just then--and yet must be in his place and appear to be +thinking! What then? + +"But," one will say, "he is not a thinker but mainly a depository of +thought, a man of great learning in all previous philosophies. Of +these he can always say something that his scholars do not know." +This is actually the third, and the most dangerous, concession made +by philosophy to the state, when it is compelled to appear in the +form of erudition, as the knowledge (more specifically) of the +history of philosophy. The genius looks purely and lovingly on +existence, like a poet, and cannot dive too deep into it;--and +nothing is more abhorrent to him than to burrow among the innumerable +strange and wrong-headed opinions. The learned history of the past +was never a true philosopher's business, in India or Greece; and a +professor of philosophy who busies himself with such matters must be, +at best, content to hear it said of him, "He is an able scholar, +antiquary, philologist, historian,"--but never, "He is a +philosopher." I said, "at best": for a scholar feels that most of the +learned works written by University philosophers are badly done, +without any real scientific power, and generally are dreadfully +tedious. Who will blow aside, for example, the Lethean vapour with +which the history of Greek philosophy has been enveloped by the dull +though not very scientific works of Ritter, Brandis and Zeller? I, at +any rate, would rather read Diogenes Laertius than Zeller, because at +least the spirit of the old philosophers lives in Diogenes, but +neither that nor any other spirit in Zeller. And, after all, what +does the history of philosophy matter to our young men? Are they to +be discouraged by the welter of opinions from having any of their +own; or taught to join the chorus that approves the vastness of our +progress? Are they to learn to hate or perhaps despise philosophy? +One might expect the last, knowing the torture the students endure +for their philosophical examinations, in having to get into their +unfortunate heads the maddest efforts of the human mind as well as +the greatest and profoundest. The only method of criticising a +philosophy that is possible and proves anything at all--namely to see +whether one can live by it--has never been taught at the +universities; only the criticism of words, and again words, is taught +there. Imagine a young head, without much experience of life, being +stuffed with fifty systems (in the form of words) and fifty +criticisms of them, all mixed up together,--what an overgrown +wilderness he will come to be, what contempt he will feel for a +philosophical education! It is, of course, not an education in +philosophy at all, but in the art of passing a philosophical +examination: the usual result being the pious ejaculation of the +wearied examinee, "Thank God I am no philosopher, but a Christian and +a good citizen!" + +What if this cry were the ultimate object of the state, and the +"education" or leading to philosophy were merely a leading _from_ +philosophy? We may well ask.--But if so, there is one thing to +fear--that the youth may some day find out to what end philosophy is +thus mis-handled. "Is the highest thing of all, the production of the +philosophical genius, nothing but a pretext, and the main object +perhaps to hinder his production? And is Reason turned to +Unreason?"--Then woe to the whole machinery of political and +professorial trickery! + +Will it soon become notorious? I do not know; but anyhow university +philosophy has fallen into a general state of doubting and despair. +The cause lies partly in the feebleness of those who hold the chairs +at present: and if Schopenhauer had to write his treatise on +university philosophy to-day, he would find the club no longer +necessary, but could conquer with a bulrush. They are the heirs and +successors of those slip-shod thinkers whose crazy heads Schopenhauer +struck at: their childish natures and dwarfish frames remind one of +the Indian proverb: "men are born according to their deeds, deaf, +dumb, misshapen." Those fathers deserved such sons, "according to +their deeds," as the proverb says. Hence the students will, no doubt, +soon get on without the philosophy taught at their university, just +as those who are not university men manage to do without it already. +This can be tested from one's own experience: in my student-days, for +example, I found the university philosophers very ordinary men +indeed, who had collected together a few conclusions from the other +sciences, and in their leisure hours read the newspapers and went to +concerts; they were treated by their academic colleagues with +politely veiled contempt. They had the reputation of knowing very +little, but of never being at a loss for obscure expressions to +conceal their ignorance. They had a preference for those obscure +regions where a man could not walk long with clear vision. One said +of the natural sciences,--"Not one of them can fully explain to me +the origin of matter; then what do I care about them all?"--Another +said of history, "It tells nothing new to the man with ideas": in +fact, they always found reasons for its being more philosophical to +know nothing than to learn anything. If they let themselves be drawn +to learn, a secret instinct made them fly from the actual sciences +and found a dim kingdom amid their gaps and uncertainties. They "led +the way" in the sciences in the sense that the quarry "leads the way" +for the hunters who are behind him. Recently they have amused +themselves with asserting they are merely the watchers on the +frontier of the sciences. The Kantian doctrine is of use to them +here, and they industriously build up an empty scepticism on it, of +which in a short time nobody will take any more notice. Here and +there one will rise to a little metaphysic of his own, with the +general accompaniment of headaches and giddiness and bleeding at the +nose. After the usual ill-success of their voyages into the clouds +and the mist, some hard-headed young student of the real sciences +will pluck them down by the skirts, and their faces will assume the +expression now habitual to them, of offended dignity at being found +out. They have lost their happy confidence, and not one of them will +venture a step further for the sake of his philosophy. Some used to +believe they could find out new religions or reinstate old ones by +their systems. They have given up such pretensions now, and have +become mostly mild, muddled folk, with no Lucretian boldness, but +merely some spiteful complaints of the "dead weight that lies on the +intellects of mankind"! No one can even learn logic from them now, +and their obvious knowledge of their own powers has made them +discontinue the dialectical disputations common in the old days. +There is much more care and modesty, logic and inventiveness, in a +word, more philosophical method in the work of the special sciences +than in the so-called "philosophy," and every one will agree with the +temperate words of Bagehot[2] on the present system builders: +"Unproved abstract principles without number have been eagerly caught +up by sanguine men, and then carefully spun out into books and +theories, which were to explain the whole world. But the world goes +clear against these abstractions, and it must do so, as they require +it to go in antagonistic directions. The mass of a system attracts +the young and impresses the unwary; but cultivated people are very +dubious about it. They are ready to receive hints and suggestions, +and the smallest real truth is ever welcome. But a large book of +deductive philosophy is much to be suspected. Who is not almost sure +beforehand that the premises will contain a strange mixture of truth +and error, and therefore that it will not be worth while to spend +life in reasoning over their consequences?" The philosophers, +especially in Germany, used to sink into such a state of abstraction +that they were in continual danger of running their heads against a +beam; but there is a whole herd of Laputan flappers about them to +give them in time a gentle stroke on their eyes or anywhere else. +Sometimes the blows are too hard; and then these scorners of earth +forget themselves and strike back, but the victim always escapes +them. "Fool, you do not see the beam," says the flapper; and often +the philosopher does see the beam, and calms down. These flappers are +the natural sciences and history; little by little they have so +overawed the German dream-craft which has long taken the place of +philosophy, that the dreamer would be only too glad to give up the +attempt to run alone: but when they unexpectedly fall into the +others' arms, or try to put leading-strings on them that they may be +led themselves, those others flap as terribly as they can, as if they +would say, "This is all that is wanting,--that a philosophaster like +this should lay his impure hands on us, the natural sciences and +history! Away with him!" Then they start back, knowing not where to +turn or to ask the way. They wanted to have a little physical +knowledge at their back, possibly in the form of empirical psychology +(like the Herbartians), or perhaps a little history; and then they +could at least make a public show of behaving scientifically, +although in their hearts they may wish all philosophy and all science +at the devil. + + [2] _Physics and Politics_, chap. v. Nietzsche has altered the + order of the sentences without any apparent benefit to his own + argument, and to the disadvantage of Bagehot's. I have restored + the original order.--TR. + +But granted that this herd of bad philosophers is ridiculous--and who +will deny it?--how far are they also harmful? They are harmful just +because they make philosophy ridiculous. As long as this +imitation-thinking continues to be recognised by the state, the +lasting effect of a true philosophy will be destroyed, or at any rate +circumscribed; nothing does this so well as the curse of ridicule +that the representatives of the great cause have drawn on them, for +it attacks that cause itself. And so I think it will encourage +culture to deprive philosophy of its political and academic standing, +and relieve state and university of the task, impossible for them, of +deciding between true and false philosophy. Let the philosophers run +wild, forbid them any thoughts of office or civic position, hold them +out no more bribes,--nay, rather persecute them and treat them +ill,--you will see a wonderful result. They will flee in terror and +seek a roof where they can, these poor phantasms; one will become a +parson, another a schoolmaster, another will creep into an +editorship, another write school-books for young ladies' colleges, +the wisest of them will plough the fields, the vainest go to court. +Everything will be left suddenly empty, the birds flown: for it is +easy to get rid of bad philosophers,--one only has to cease paying +them. And that is a better plan than the open patronage of any +philosophy, whatever it be, for state reasons. + +The state has never any concern with truth, but only with the truth +useful to it, or rather, with anything that is useful to it, be it +truth, half-truth, or error. A coalition between state and philosophy +has only meaning when the latter can promise to be unconditionally +useful to the state, to put its well-being higher than truth. It +would certainly be a noble thing for the state to have truth as a +paid servant; but it knows well enough that it is the essence of +truth to be paid nothing and serve nothing. So the state's servant +turns out to be merely "false truth," a masked actor who cannot +perform the office required from the real truth--the affirmation of +the state's worth and sanctity. When a mediæval prince wished to be +crowned by the Pope, but could not get him to consent, he appointed +an antipope to do the business for him. This may serve up to a +certain point; but not when the modern state appoints an +"anti-philosophy" to legitimise it; for it has true philosophy +against it just as much as before, or even more so. I believe in all +seriousness that it is to the state's advantage to have nothing +further to do with philosophy, to demand nothing from it, and let it +go its own way as much as possible. Without this indifferent +attitude, philosophy may become dangerous and oppressive, and will +have to be persecuted.--The only interest the state can have in the +university lies in the training of obedient and useful citizens; and +it should hesitate to put this obedience and usefulness in doubt by +demanding an examination in philosophy from the young men. To make a +bogey of philosophy may be an excellent way to frighten the idle and +incompetent from its study; but this advantage is not enough to +counterbalance the danger that this kind of compulsion may arouse +from the side of the more reckless and turbulent spirits. They learn +to know about forbidden books, begin to criticise their teachers, and +finally come to understand the object of university philosophy and +its examinations; not to speak of the doubts that may be fostered in +the minds of young theologians, as a consequence of which they are +beginning to be extinct in Germany, like the ibexes in the Tyrol. + +I know the objections that the state could bring against all this, as +long as the lovely Hegel-corn was yellowing in all the fields; but +now that hail has destroyed the crop and all men's hopes of it, now +that nothing has been fulfilled and all the barns are empty,--there +are no more objections to be made, but rather rejections of +philosophy itself. The state has now the power of rejection; in +Hegel's time it only wished to have it--and that makes a great +difference. The state needs no more the sanction of philosophy, and +philosophy has thus become superfluous to it. It will find advantage +in ceasing to maintain its professors, or (as I think will soon +happen) in merely pretending to maintain them; but it is of still +greater importance that the university should see the benefit of this +as well. At least I believe the real sciences must see that their +interest lies in freeing themselves from all contact with sham +science. And further, the reputation of the universities hangs too +much in the balance for them not to welcome a severance from methods +that are thought little of even in academic circles. The outer world +has good reason for its widespread contempt of universities; they are +reproached with being cowardly, the small fearing the great, and the +great fearing public opinion; it is said that they do not lead the +higher thought of the age but hobble slowly behind it, and cleave no +longer to the fundamental ideas of the recognised sciences. Grammar, +for example, is studied more diligently than ever without any one +seeing the necessity of a rigorous training in speech and writing. +The gates of Indian antiquity are being opened, and the scholars have +no more idea of the most imperishable works of the Indians--their +philosophies--than a beast has of playing the harp; though +Schopenhauer thinks that the acquaintance with Indian philosophy is +one of the greatest advantages possessed by our century. Classical +antiquity is the favourite playground nowadays, and its effect is no +longer classical and formative; as is shown by the students, who are +certainly no models for imitation. Where is now the spirit of +Friedrich August Wolf to be found, of whom Franz Passow could say +that he seemed a loyal and humanistic spirit with force enough to set +half the world aflame? Instead of that a journalistic spirit is +arising in the university, often under the name of philosophy; the +smooth delivery--the very cosmetics of speech--with Faust and Nathan +the Wise for ever on the lips, the accent and the outlook of our +worst literary magazines and, more recently, much chatter about our +holy German music, and the demand for lectures on Schiller and +Goethe,--all this is a sign that the university spirit is beginning +to be confused with the Spirit of the Age. Thus the establishment of +a higher tribunal, outside the universities, to protect and criticise +them with regard to culture, would seem a most valuable thing, and as +soon as philosophy can sever itself from the universities and be +purified from every unworthy motive or hypocrisy, it will be able to +become such a tribunal. It will do its work without state help in +money or honours, free from the spirit of the age as well as from any +fear of it; being in fact the judge, as Schopenhauer was, of the +so-called culture surrounding it. And in this way the philosopher can +also be useful to the university, by refusing to be a part of it, but +criticising it from afar. Distance will lend dignity. + +But, after all, what does the life of a state or the progress of +universities matter in comparison with the life of philosophy on +earth! For, to say quite frankly what I mean, it is infinitely more +important that a philosopher should arise on the earth than that a +state or a university should continue. The dignity of philosophy may +rise in proportion as the submission to public opinion and the danger +to liberty increase; it was at its highest during the convulsions +marking the fall of the Roman Republic, and in the time of the +Empire, when the names of both philosophy and history became _ingrata +principibus nomina_. Brutus shows its dignity better than Plato; his +was a time when ethics cease to have commonplaces. Philosophy is not +much regarded now, and we may well ask why no great soldier or +statesman has taken it up; and the answer is that a thin phantom has +met him under the name of philosophy, the cautious wisdom of the +learned professor; and philosophy has soon come to seem ridiculous to +him. It ought to have seemed terrible; and men who are called to +authority should know the heroic power that has its source there. An +American may tell them what a centre of mighty forces a great thinker +can prove on this earth. "Beware when the great God lets loose a +thinker on this planet," says Emerson.[3] "Then all things are at +risk. It is as when a conflagration has broken out in a great city, +and no man knows what is safe, or where it will end. There is not a +piece of science, but its flank may be turned to-morrow; there is not +any literary reputation, not the so-called eternal names of fame, +that may not be revised and condemned.... The things which are dear +to men at this hour are so on account of the ideas which have emerged +on their mental horizon, and which cause the present order of things +as a tree bears its apples. A new degree of culture would instantly +revolutionise the entire system of human pursuits." If such thinkers +are dangerous, it is clear why our university thinkers are not +dangerous; for their thoughts bloom as peacefully in the shade of +tradition "as ever tree bore its apples." They do not frighten; they +carry away no gates of Gaza; and to all their little contemplations +one can make the answer of Diogenes when a certain philosopher was +praised: "What great result has he to show, who has so long practised +philosophy and yet has _hurt_ nobody?" Yes, the university philosophy +should have on its monument, "It has hurt nobody." But this is rather +the praise one gives to an old woman than to a goddess of truth; and +it is not surprising that those who know the goddess only as an old +woman are the less men for that, and are naturally neglected by the +real men of power. + + [3] Essay on "Circles." + +If this be the case in our time, the dignity of philosophy is trodden +in the mire; and she seems herself to have become ridiculous or +insignificant. All her true friends are bound to bear witness against +this transformation, at least to show that it is merely her false +servants in philosopher's clothing who are so. Or better, they must +prove by their own deed that the love of truth has itself awe and +power. + +Schopenhauer proved this and will continue to prove it, more and +more. + + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Thoughts out of Season, Part II, by +Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 38226 *** |
