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supersaturated fluid suddenly begin to crystallize out。







Tolstoy writes:  〃S。; a frank and intelligent man; told me as



follows how he ceased to believe:







〃He was twenty…six years old when one day on a hunting



expedition; the time for sleep having come; he set himself to



pray according to the custom he had held from childhood。







〃His brother; who was hunting with him; lay upon the hay and



looked at him。  When S。 had finished his prayer and was turning



to sleep; the brother said; 'Do you still keep up that thing?'



Nothing more was said。  But since that day; now more than thirty



years ago; S。  has never prayed again; he never takes communion;



and does not go to church。  All this; not because he became



acquainted with convictions of his brother which he then and



there adopted; not because he made any new resolution in his



soul; but merely because the words spoken by his brother were



like the light push of a finger against a leaning wall already



about to tumble by its own weight。  These words but showed him



that the place wherein he supposed religion dwelt in him had long



been empty; and that the sentences he uttered; the crosses and



bows which he made during his prayer; were actions with no inner



sense。  Having once seized their absurdity; he could no longer



keep them up。〃    Ma Confession; p。 8。







I subjoin an additional document which has come into my



possession; and which represents in a vivid way what is probably



a very frequent sort of conversion; if the opposite of 'falling



in love;' falling out of love; may be so termed。  Falling in love



also conforms frequently to this type; a latent process of



unconscious preparation often preceding a sudden awakening to the



fact that the mischief is irretrievably done。  The free and easy



tone in this narrative gives it a sincerity that speaks for



itself。







〃For two years of this time I went through a very bad experience;



which almost drove me mad。  I had fallen violently in love with a



girl who; young as she was; had a spirit of coquetry like a cat。



As I look back on her now; I hate her; and wonder how I could



ever have fallen so low as to be worked upon to such an extent by



her attractions。  Nevertheless; I fell into a regular fever;



could think of nothing else; whenever I was alone; I pictured her



attractions; and spent most of the time when I should have been



working; in recalling our previous interviews; and imagining



future conversations。  She was very pretty; good humored; and



jolly to the last degree; and intensely pleased with my



admiration。  Would give me no decided answer yes or no and the



queer thing about it was that whilst pursuing her for her hand; I



secretly knew all along that she was unfit to be a wife for me;



and that she never would say yes。  Although for a year we took



our meals at the same boarding…house; so that I saw her



continually and familiarly; our closer relations had to be



largely on the sly; and this fact; together with my jealousy of



another one of her male admirers and my own conscience despising



me for my uncontrollable weakness; made me so nervous and



sleepless that I really thought I should become insane。  I



understand well those young men murdering their sweethearts;



which appear so often in the papers。  Nevertheless I did love her



passionately; and in some ways she did deserve it。







〃The queer thing was the sudden and unexpected way in which it



all stopped。  I was going to my work after breakfast one morning;



thinking as usual of her and of my misery; when; just as if some



outside power laid hold of me; I found myself turning round and



almost running to my room; where I immediately got out all the



relics of her which I possessed; including some hair; all her



notes and letters and ambrotypes on glass。  The former I made a



fire of; the latter I actually crushed beneath my heel; in a sort



of fierce joy of revenge and punishment。  I now loathed and



despised her altogether; and as for myself I felt as if a load of



disease had suddenly been removed from me。  That was the end。  I



never spoke to her or wrote to her again in all the subsequent



years; and I have never had a single moment of loving thought



towards one for so many months entirely filled my heart。  In



fact; I have always rather hated her memory; though now I can see



that I had gone unnecessarily far in that direction。  At any



rate; from that happy morning onward I regained possession of my



own proper soul; and have never since fallen into any similar



trap。〃







This seems to me an unusually clear example of two different



levels of personality; inconsistent in their dictates; yet so



well balanced against each other as for a long time to fill the



life with discord and dissatisfaction。  At last; not gradually;



but in a sudden crisis; the unstable equilibrium is resolved; and



this happens so unexpectedly that it is as if; to use the



writer's words; 〃some outside power laid hold。〃







Professor Starbuck gives an analogous case; and a converse case



of hatred suddenly turning into love; in his Psychology of



Religion; p。 141。  Compare the other highly curious instances



which he gives on pp。 137…144; of sudden non…religious



alterations of habit or character。 He seems right in conceiving



all such sudden changes as results of special cerebral functions



unconsciously developing until they are ready to play a



controlling part when they make irruption into the conscious



life。  When we treat of sudden 'conversion;' I shall make as much



use as I can of this hypothesis of subconscious incubation。 



















 In John Foster's Essay on Decision of Character; there is



an account of a case of sudden conversion to avarice; which is



illustrative enough to quote:







A young man; it appears; 〃wasted; in two or three years; a large



patrimony in profligate revels with a number of worthless



associates who called themselves his friends; and who; when his



last means were exhausted; treated him of course with neglect or



contempt。  Reduced to absolute want; he one day went out of the



house with an intention to put an end to his life; but wandering



awhile almost unconsciously; he came to the brow of an eminence



which overlooked what were lately his estates。  Here he sat down;



and remained fixed in thought a number of hours; at the end of



which he sprang from the ground with a vehement; exulting



emotion。  He had formed his resolution; which was; that all these



estates should be his again; he had formed his plan; too; which



he instantly began to execute。  He walked hastily forward;



determined to seize the first opportunity; of however humble a



kind; to gain any money; though it were ever so despicable a



trifle; and resolved absolutely not to spend; if he could help



it; a farthing of whatever he might obtain。  The first thing that



drew his attention was a heap of coals shot out of carts on the



pavement before a house。  He offered himself to shovel or wheel



them into the place where they were to be laid; and was employed。







He received a few pence for the labor; and then; in pursuance of



the saving part of his plan requested some small gratuity of meat



and drink; which was given  him。  He then looked out for



the next thing that might chance; and went; with indefatigable



industry; through a succession of servile employments in



different places; of longer and shorter duration; still



scrupulous in avoiding; as far as possible; the expense of a



penny。  He promptly seized every opportunity which could advance



his design; without regarding the meanness of occupation or



appearance。  By this method he had gained; after a considerable



time; money enough to purchase in order to sell again a few



cattle; of which he had taken pains to understand the value。  He



speedily but cautiously turned his first gains into second



advantages; retained without a single deviation his extreme



parsimony; and thus advanced by degrees into larger transactions



and incipient wealth。  I did not hear; or have forgotten; the



continued course of his life; but the final result was; that he



more than recovered his lost possessions; and died an inveterate



miser; worth L60;000。〃'94'







'94' Op。 cit。; Letter III。; abridged。















Let me turn now to the kind of case; the religious case; namely;



that immediately concerns us。  Here is one of the s

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