heretics-第14节
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worship humanity; just as it is impossible to worship the Savile Club;
both are excellent institutions to which we may happen to belong。
But we perceive clearly that the Savile Club did not make the stars
and does not fill the universe。 And it is surely unreasonable to attack
the doctrine of the Trinity as a piece of bewildering mysticism;
and then to ask men to worship a being who is ninety million persons
in one God; neither confounding the persons nor dividing the substance。
But if the wisdom of Comte was insufficient; the folly of Comte
was wisdom。 In an age of dusty modernity; when beauty was thought
of as something barbaric and ugliness as something sensible;
he alone saw that men must always have the sacredness of mummery。
He saw that while the brutes have all the useful things; the things
that are truly human are the useless ones。 He saw the falsehood
of that almost universal notion of to…day; the notion that rites
and forms are something artificial; additional; and corrupt。
Ritual is really much older than thought; it is much simpler and much
wilder than thought。 A feeling touching the nature of things does
not only make men feel that there are certain proper things to say;
it makes them feel that there are certain proper things to do。
The more agreeable of these consist of dancing; building temples;
and shouting very loud; the less agreeable; of wearing
green carnations and burning other philosophers alive。
But everywhere the religious dance came before the religious hymn;
and man was a ritualist before he could speak。 If Comtism had spread
the world would have been converted; not by the Comtist philosophy;
but by the Comtist calendar。 By discouraging what they conceive
to be the weakness of their master; the English Positivists
have broken the strength of their religion。 A man who has faith
must be prepared not only to be a martyr; but to be a fool。
It is absurd to say that a man is ready to toil and die for his convictions
when he is not even ready to wear a wreath round his head for them。
I myself; to take a corpus vile; am very certain that I would not
read the works of Comte through for any consideration whatever。
But I can easily imagine myself with the greatest enthusiasm lighting
a bonfire on Darwin Day。
That splendid effort failed; and nothing in the style of it has succeeded。
There has been no rationalist festival; no rationalist ecstasy。
Men are still in black for the death of God。 When Christianity was heavily
bombarded in the last century upon no point was it more persistently and
brilliantly attacked than upon that of its alleged enmity to human joy。
Shelley and Swinburne and all their armies have passed again and again
over the ground; but they have not altered it。 They have not set up
a single new trophy or ensign for the world's merriment to rally to。
They have not given a name or a new occasion of gaiety。
Mr。 Swinburne does not hang up his stocking on the eve of the birthday
of Victor Hugo。 Mr。 William Archer does not sing carols descriptive
of the infancy of Ibsen outside people's doors in the snow。
In the round of our rational and mournful year one festival remains
out of all those ancient gaieties that once covered the whole earth。
Christmas remains to remind us of those ages; whether Pagan or Christian;
when the many acted poetry instead of the few writing it。
In all the winter in our woods there is no tree in glow but the holly。
The strange truth about the matter is told in the very word 〃holiday。〃
A bank holiday means presumably a day which bankers regard as holy。
A half…holiday means; I suppose; a day on which a schoolboy is only
partially holy。 It is hard to see at first sight why so human a thing
as leisure and larkiness should always have a religious origin。
Rationally there appears no reason why we should not sing and give
each other presents in honour of anythingthe birth of Michael
Angelo or the opening of Euston Station。 But it does not work。
As a fact; men only become greedily and gloriously material about
something spiritualistic。 Take away the Nicene Creed and similar things;
and you do some strange wrong to the sellers of sausages。
Take away the strange beauty of the saints; and what has
remained to us is the far stranger ugliness of Wandsworth。
Take away the supernatural; and what remains is the unnatural。
And now I have to touch upon a very sad matter。 There are in the modern
world an admirable class of persons who really make protest on behalf
of that antiqua pulchritudo of which Augustine spoke; who do long
for the old feasts and formalities of the childhood of the world。
William Morris and his followers showed how much brighter were
the dark ages than the age of Manchester。 Mr。 W。 B。 Yeats frames
his steps in prehistoric dances; but no man knows and joins his voice
to forgotten choruses that no one but he can hear。 Mr。 George Moore
collects every fragment of Irish paganism that the forgetfulness
of the Catholic Church has left or possibly her wisdom preserved。
There are innumerable persons with eye…glasses and green garments
who pray for the return of the maypole or the Olympian games。
But there is about these people a haunting and alarming something
which suggests that it is just possible that they do not keep Christmas。
It is painful to regard human nature in such a light;
but it seems somehow possible that Mr。 George Moore does
not wave his spoon and shout when the pudding is set alight。
It is even possible that Mr。 W。 B。 Yeats never pulls crackers。
If so; where is the sense of all their dreams of festive traditions?
Here is a solid and ancient festive tradition still plying
a roaring trade in the streets; and they think it vulgar。
if this is so; let them be very certain of this; that they are
the kind of people who in the time of the maypole would have thought
the maypole vulgar; who in the time of the Canterbury pilgrimage
would have thought the Canterbury pilgrimage vulgar; who in the time
of the Olympian games would have thought the Olympian games vulgar。
Nor can there be any reasonable doubt that they were vulgar。
Let no man deceive himself; if by vulgarity we mean coarseness of speech;
rowdiness of behaviour; gossip; horseplay; and some heavy drinking;
vulgarity there always was wherever there was joy; wherever there was
faith in the gods。 Wherever you have belief you will have hilarity;
wherever you have hilarity you will have some dangers。 And as creed
and mythology produce this gross and vigorous life; so in its turn
this gross and vigorous life will always produce creed and mythology。
If we ever get the English back on to the English land they will become
again a religious people; if all goes well; a superstitious people。
The absence from modern life of both the higher and lower forms of faith
is largely due to a divorce from nature and the trees and clouds。
If we have no more turnip ghosts it is chiefly from the lack of turnips。
VII。 Omar and the Sacred Vine
A new morality has burst upon us with some violence in connection
with the problem of strong drink; and enthusiasts in the matter
range from the man who is violently thrown out at 12。30; to the lady
who smashes American bars with an axe。 In these discussions it
is almost always felt that one very wise and moderate position is
to say that wine or such stuff should only be drunk as a medicine。
With this I should venture to disagree with a peculiar ferocity。
The one genuinely dangerous and immoral way of drinking wine is to drink
it as a medicine。 And for this reason; If a man drinks wine in order
to obtain pleasure; he is trying to obtain something exceptional;
something he does not expect every hour of the day; something which;
unless he is a little insane; he will not try to get every hour
of the day。 But if a man drinks wine in order to obtain health;
he is trying to get something natural; something; that is;
that he ought not to be without; something that he may find it
difficult to reconcile himself to being without。 The man may not
be seduced who has seen the ecstasy of being ecstatic; it is more
dazzling to catch a glimpse of the ecstasy of being ordinary。
If there were a magic ointment; and we took it to a strong man;
and said; 〃This will enable you to jump off the Monument;〃
doubtless he would jump off the Monument; but he would not jump
off t