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mind in which a man grows to believe that the world is constructed



of bricks and timber; and kept going by the price of stocks。







We are all tempted; and the easier and more prosperous we are; the



more we are tempted; to fall into that sordid and shallow frame of



mind。  Sordid even when its projects are most daring; its outward



luxuries most refined; and shallow; even when most acute; when



priding itself most on its knowledge of human nature; and of the



secret springs which; so it dreams; move the actions and make the



history of nations and of men。  All are tempted that way; even the



noblest…hearted。  ADHAESIT PAVIMENTO VENTER; says the old psalmist。



I am growing like the snake; crawling in the dust; and eating the



dust in which I crawl。  I try to lift up my eyes to the heavens; to



the true; the beautiful; the good; the eternal nobleness which was



before all time; and shall be still when time has passed away。  But



to lift up myself is what I cannot do。  Who will help me?  Who will



quicken me? as our old English tongue has it。  Who will give me



life?  The true; pure; lofty human life which I did NOT inherit from



the primaeval ape; which the ape…nature in me is for ever trying to



stifle; and make me that which I know too well I could so easily



becomea cunninger and more dainty…featured brute?  Death itself;



which seems at times so fair; is fair because even it may raise me



up and deliver me from the burden of this animal and mortal body:











'Tis life; not death for which I pant;



'Tis life; whereof my nerves are scant;



More life; and fuller; that I want。











Man?  I am a man not by reason of my bones and muscles; nerves and



brain; which I have in common with apes and dogs and horses。  I am a



manthou art a man or womannot because we have a fleshGod



forbid! but because there is a spirit in us; a divine spark and ray;



which nature did not give; and which nature cannot take away。  And



therefore; while I live on earth; I will live to the spirit; not to



the flesh; that I may be; indeed; a man; and this same gross flesh;



this animal ape…nature in me; shall be the very element in me which



I will renounce; defy; despise; at least; if I am minded to be; not



a merely higher savage; but a truly higher civilised man。



Civilisation with me shall mean; not more wealth; more finery; more



self…indulgenceeven more aesthetic and artistic luxury; but more



virtue; more knowledge; more self…control; even though I earn scanty



bread by heavy toil; and when I compare the Caesar of Rome or the



great king; whether of Egypt; Babylon; or Persia; with the hermit of



the Thebaid; starving in his frock of camel's hair; with his soul



fixed on the ineffable glories of the unseen; and striving; however



wildly and fantastically; to become an angel and not an ape; I will



say the hermit; and not the Caesar; is the civilised man。







There are plenty of histories of civilisation and theories of



civilisation abroad in the world just now; and which profess to show



you how the primeval savage has; or at least may have; become the



civilised man。  For my part; with all due and careful consideration;



I confess I attach very little value to any of them:   and for this



simple reason that we have no facts。  The facts are lost。







Of course; if you assume a proposition as certainly true; it is easy



enough to prove that proposition to be true; at least to your own



satisfaction。  If you assert with the old proverb; that you may make



a silk purse out of a sow's ear; you will be stupider than I dare



suppose anyone here to be; if you cannot invent for yourselves all



the intermediate stages of the transformation; however startling。



And; indeed; if modern philosophers had stuck more closely to this



old proverb; and its defining verb 〃make;〃 and tried to show how



some person or personslet them be who they maymen; angels; or



godsmade the sow's ear into the silk purse; and the savage into



the sagethey might have pleaded that they were still trying to



keep their feet upon the firm ground of actual experience。  But



while their theory is; that the sow's ear grew into a silk purse of



itself; and yet unconsciously and without any intention of so



bettering itself in life; why; I think that those who have studied



the history which lies behind them; and the poor human nature which



is struggling; and sinning; and sorrowing; and failing around them;



and which seems on the greater part of this planet going downwards



and not upwards; and by no means bettering itself; save in the



increase of opera…houses; liquor…bars; and gambling…tables; and that



which pertaineth thereto; then we; I think; may be excused if we say



with the old Stoics'Greek text'I withhold my judgment。  I know



nothing about the matter yet; and you; oh my imaginative though



learned friends; know I suspect very little either。











Eldest of things; Divine Equality:











so sang poor Shelley; and with a certain truth。  For if; as I



believe; the human race sprang from a single pair; there must have



been among their individual descendants an equality far greater than



any which has been known on earth during historic times。  But that



equality was at best the infantile innocence of the primary race;



which faded away in the race as quickly; alas! as it does in the



individual child。  Divinetherefore it was one of the first



blessings which man lost; one of the last; I fear; to which he will



return; that to which civilisation; even at its best yet known; has



not yet attained; save here and there for short periods; but towards



which it is striving as an ideal goal; and; as I trust; not in vain。







The eldest of things which we see actually as history is not



equality; but an already developed hideous inequality; trying to



perpetuate itself; and yet by a most divine and gracious law;



destroying itself by the very means which it uses to keep itself



alive。







〃There were giants in the earth in those days。  And Nimrod began to



be a mighty one in the earth〃 …











A mighty hunter; and his game was man。











No; it is not equality which we see through the dim mist of bygone



ages。







What we do see isI know not whether you will think me



superstitious or old…fashioned; but so I holdvery much what the



earlier books of the Bible show us under symbolic laws。  Greek



histories; Roman histories; Egyptian histories; Eastern histories;



inscriptions; national epics; legends; fragments of legendsin the



New World as in the Oldall tell the same story。  Not the story



without an end; but the story without a beginning。  As in the Hindoo



cosmogony; the world stands on an elephant; and the elephant on a



tortoise; and the tortoise onwhat?  No man knows。  I do not know。



I only assert deliberately; waiting; as Napoleon says; till the



world come round to me; that the tortoise does not standas is held



by certain anthropologists; some honoured by me; some personally



dear to meupon the savages who chipped flints and fed on mammoth



and reindeer in North…Western Europe; shortly after the age of ice;



a few hundred thousand years ago。  These sturdy little fellowsthe



kinsmen probably of the Esquimaux and Lappscould have been but the



AVANT…COURIERS; or more probably the fugitives from the true mass of



mankindspreading northward from the Tropics into climes becoming;



after the long catastrophe of the age of ice; once more genial



enough to support men who knew what decent comfort was; and were



strong enough to get the same; by all means fair or foul。  No。  The



tortoise of the human race does not stand on a savage。  The savage



may stand on an ape…like creature。  I do not say that he does not。



I do not say that he does。  I do not know; and no man knows。  But at



least I say that the civilised man and his world stand not upon



creatures like to any savage now known upon the earth。  For first;



it seems to be most unlikely; and next; and more important to an



inductive philosopher; there is no proof of it。  I see no savages



becoming really civilised menthat is; not merely men who will ape



the outside of our so…called civilisation; even absorb a few of our



ideas; not merely that; but truly civilised men who will think for



themselves; invent for themselves; act for themselves; and when the



sacred lamp of light and truth has been passed into their hands;



carry it on unextinguished; and transmit it to their successors



without running back every moment to get it relighted by those from



whom they received it:   and who are boundremember thatpatiently



and lovingly to relight it for them; to give freely to all their



fellow…men of that which God has given to them and to their



ancestors; and let God; not man; be judge of how much the Red Indian



or the Polynesian; the Caffre or the Chinese; is capable of



receiving and of using。







Moreover; in history there is no record; absolutely no record; as



far as I am aware; of any savage tribe civilising itself。  It is a



bold saying。  I stand by my assertion:   most happy to find myself



confuted; even in a single instance; for my being wrong would give



me; what I can have no objection to possess; a higher opinion than I



have now; of the unassisted capabilities of my fellow…men。







But civilisation must have begun somewhen; somewhere; with some



person; or some family; or some natio

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