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INTRODUCTION 

"  HE  was  so  commanding  a  presence,  so  curious  and  inquiring, 
so  responsive  and  expansive,  and  so  generous  and  reckless  of 
himself  and  of  his  own,  that  every  one  said  of  him :  '  Here  is 
no  musty  savant,  but  a  man,  a  great  man,  a  man  on  the  heroic 
scale,  not  to  serve  whom  is  avarice  and  sin.'  "  So  James 
speaks  with  affection  of  his  own  teacher  Agassiz,  and  the  words 
fitly  describe  the  impression  he  himself  made  upon  his  students 
and  associates.  There  was  none  who  did  not  come  under  the 
spell  of  his  personality,  none  who  did  not  look  forward  eagerly 
to  every  fresh  work  from  his  pen.  There  was  such  a  sense  of 
life  and  reality  in  all  that  he  wrote  that  reading  his  works  had, 
in  a  peculiar  sense,  the  charm  of  personal  intercourse.  It  was 
like  meeting  the  man  himself  and  sharing  in  his  faith,  his 
enthusiasm,  his  vision. 

One  does  not  think  of  James  as  a  man  with  a  philosophy, 
but  rather  as  one  who  cleared  the  decks  for  all  future  philo 
sophising.  Late  in  life,  to  be  sure,  he  labelled  his  view  "  prag 
matism,"  modestly  declaring  this  to  be  a  "  new  name  for  some 
old  ways  of  thinking,"  and  dedicating  the  book  in  which  the 
view  was  presented  to  John  Stuart  Mill,  from  whom  he  first 
learned  the  "  pragmatic  openness  of  mind."  But  he  is  careful 
to  explain  that  the  word  stands  for  a  method,  and  for  a  theory 
of  truth,  rather  than  for  a  system  of  philosophy.  And  when 
the  view  was  launched  and  began  to  have  followers,  instinc 
tively  he  shrank  from  the  use  of  the  label.  When  a  philosophy, 
even  his  own,  had  been  ticketed  and  had  become  one  among 
many  philosophical  isms,  it  began  to  lose  some  of  its  vitality. 

At  very  rare  intervals  in  the  history  of  philosophy  there  have 
appeared  thinkers  who,  like  William  James,  are  too  real  to  be 
readily  classified — thinkers  who  cut  under  the  distinctions 
that  divide  men  into  schools.  When  they  appear  they  always 
speak  the  language  of  the  people  for  the  simple  reason  that 
they  are  interpreting  life  as  real  men  live  it  with  a  freshness 
of  vision  unknown  in  the  schools.  The  influence  of  William 
James  has  probably  travelled  further  and  gone  deeper  than 
that  of  any  other  American  scholar.  Into  the  languages  of  all 
•/  '  '  vii 


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civilised  peoples  his  works  have  been  translated,  and  every 
where  they  have  met  with  instant  recognition.  Honorary 
degrees,  honorary  memberships  in  learned  societies  and 
academies,  all  manner  of  scholarly  distinctions  poured  in  upon 
him  from  all  quarters.  And  yet  by  far  the  larger  part  of  his 
published  works  consists  of  essays  and  addresses  first  delivered 
to  popular  or  semi-popular  audiences;  and  even  his  most 
technical  performance,  his  classic  work  in  psychology,  is 
singularly  simple  and  direct  and  free  from  technicalities,  and 
withal  readable.  The  fact  is  significant,  and  explains  in  part 
the  secret  of  his  hold  upon  his  contemporaries.  For,  though 
writing  for  the  people,  he  was  never  a  populariser.  He  did  not 
have  tucked  away  in  his  den  some  profound  and  recondite 
system  clothed  in  the  polysyllabic  profundity  which  learning 
too  often  affects,  which,  on  occasion,  he  condescended  to 
translate,  in  diluted  doses,  for  the  benefit  of  laymen.  His  pro- 
foundest  thought  is  in  these  pages.  He  could  not  help  being 
simple  and  clear,  for  he  lived  close  to  reality  in  its  concrete 
fulness ;  and  he  could  not  help  writing  for  the  people,  and  not 
for  a  special  academic  guild,  because  he  believed  in  the  people, 
and  because,  furthermore,  he  believed  in  the  mission  of  philo 
sophy  to  help  the  people  to  interpret  life  and  to  lay  hold  of 
life's  ideals,  and  thus  to  "  know  a  good  man  when  they  saw 
him." 

James  tells  us  that  it  was  the  hours  he  spent  with  Agassiz 
that  "  so  taught  him  the  difference  between  all  possible  ab 
stractionists  and  all  livers  in  the  light  of  the  world's  concrete 
fulness  "  that  he  was  never  able  to  forget  it.  And  the  term 
which,  by  preference,  he  used  to  describe  his  position  was 
"  radical  empiricism,"  a  phrase  which  shows  the  importance 
he  ascribed  to  method  in  philosophising.  How  far  removed 
this  method  is  from  that  which  commonly  passes  for  empiricism 
one  can  best  find  out  by  reading  the  last  chapter  in  his  larger 
Psychology.  Without  going  into  details,  it  is  enough  here  to 
note  that  for  him  the  method  meant  simply  a  recognition  of 
the  fact  that  "  the  truth  of  things  is  after  all  their  living  ful 
ness."  To  lay  hold  of  the  facts  in  their  living  fulness  was  what 
he  meant  by  being  radically  empirical.  But  the  facts  of  human 
nature  are  so  intimate  and  so  familiar  that  they  usually  escape 
observation.  Or  if  they  chance  to  be  called  to  our  attention, 
they  are  apt  to  be  summarily  lumped  together  under  some 
familiar  caption,  or  forthwith  named  and  classified  in  a 


Introduction  ix 

conventional  way,  and  thus  disposed  of.  James  could  always 
"  see  the  familiar  as  if  it  were  strange,"  and  was  thus  peculiarly 
fitted  for  the  r61e  of  explorer  and  observer  of  the  familiar,  but 
little  known,  facts  of  the  inner  life.  Moreover,  he  appreciated 
as  few  have  done  the  extent  to  which  words  and  phrases, 

nogmas  and  ready-made  principles  of  classification,  blind 
icn's  vision  and  dull  their  senses.  To  the  facts  of  experience 
with  which  psychology  and  ethics  deal  he  brought  the  artist's 
skill  in  pure  appreciation  of  values,  and  he  possessed  a  rare 
gift  for  describing  what  he  saw.  His  special  contributions  to 
psychology,  and  his  significance  in  philosophy,  are  alike  due 
to  this  trait. 

The  first  lesson  of  radical  empiricism  is  that  the  mind  never 
is  merely  a  passive  spectator,  never  is  merely  a  receptacle  for 
data  supplied  from  without.  Such  a  way  of  viewing  experience 
is  to  mistake  for  the  mind  what  a  real  mind  never  is,  and  for 
data  what  real  data  never  are.  In  a  striking  passage  James 
writes : 

"  The  world's  contents  are  given  to  each  of  us  in  an  order 
so  foreign  to  our  subjective  interests  that  we  can  hardly  by  an 
effort  of  the  imagination  picture  to  ourselves  what  it  is  like. 
We  have  to  break  that  order  altogether — and  by  picking 
out  from  it  the  items  which  concern  us,  and  connecting  them 
with  others  far  away,  which  we  say  '  belong  '  with  them,  we 
are  able  to  make  out  definite  threads  of  sequence  and  tendency; 
to  foresee  particular  liabilities  and  get  ready  for  them;  and 
to  enjoy  simplicity  and  harmony  in  place  of  what  was  chaos. 
.  .  .  Can  we  realise  for  an  instant  what  a  cross-section  of 
all  existence  at  a  definite  point  of  time  would  be  ?  While  I 
talk  and  the  flies  buzz,  a  sea-gull  catches  a  fish  at  the  mouth  of 
the  Amazon,  a  tree  falls  in  the  Adirondack  wilderness,  a  man 
sneezes  in  Germany,  a  horse  dies  in  Tartary,  and  twins  are 
born  in  France.  What  does  that  mean?  Does  the  contem 
poraneity  of  these  events  with  one  another  and  with  a  million 
others  as  disjointed,  form  a  rational  bond  between  them,  and 
unite  them  into  anything  that  means  for  us  a  world  ?  Yet  just 
such  a  collateral  contemporaneity,  and  nothing  else,  is  the  real 
order  of  the  world.  It  is  an  order  with  which  we  have  nothing 
to  do  but  to  get  away  from  it  as  fast  as  possible.  As  I  said,  we 
break  it;  we  break  it  into  histories,  and  we  break  it  into  arts, 
and  we  break  it  into  sciences;  and  then  we  begin  to  feel  at 
home.  We  make  ten  thousand  separate  serial  orders  of  it,  and 


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on  any  one  of  these  we  react  as  though  the  others  did  not 
exist."1 

Other  philosophies  had  indeed  noted  this  truth  before.  But 
hitherto  philosophy  has  been  too  much  influenced  by  the 
model  of  mathematics  and  physics,  and  has  thus  tended  to 
think  in  terms  of  the  contrast  between  form  and  matter. 
To-day  biological  sciences  are  in  the  ascendant,  and  they 
furnish  a  safer  model  for  philosophy  inasmuch  as  they  bring 
us  nearer  to  the  facts  in  their  concrete  fulness.  The  contrast  is 
between  the  living  and  the  dead;  and  life  means  growth, 
development,  progress,  and  time  is  of  the  essence  of  experience. 
The  complexity  of  experience  upon  which  James  laid  stress  was 
that  which  it  receives  in  its  time  dimension.  The  time  quality 
of  experience  is  its  most  significant  trait.  Everywhere  we  find 
fluency  and  continuity,  and  in  all  our  interpretations,  scientific 
as  well  as  philosophical,  the  practical  categories  are  dominant. 
Our  philosophy  is  essentially  forward-looking,  and  must 
measure  values  in  results,  truth  values  as  well  as  moral  values. 
Hence  James  was  not  interested  in  truth  in  the  abstract,  but 
rather  in  the  actual  process  of  truth-getting — in  what  happens 
when  an  idea  is  accepted  as  true;  and  he  noted  that  ideas 
passed  for  true  in  proportion  to  their  serviceableness  in  guiding 
us  through  the  tangled  complexity  of  experience,  in  making 
us  at  home  in  the  world  in  which  we  daily  live,  and  thus 
masters  of  it.  Science  itself  was  a  human  construction  for 
human  ends.  And  when  it  gave  itself  airs,  became  sacrosanct 
and  absolute,  as  it  did  in  the  positivism  of  Herbert  Spencer, 
and  in  the  name  of  science  proceeded  to  rule  out  of  court  all 
those  facts  and  values  of  the  spiritual  life  which  do  not  admit 
of  verification  through  the  senses,  it  ceased  to  be  science,  and 
became  a  sheer  philosophical  dogmatism.  It  was  in  fact  no 
better  than  those  pretentious  idealisms  which  in  the  name  of 
abstract  reason  made  all  things  parts  of  one  inclusive  whole, 
made  the  world  a  "block  universe,"  fixed,  eternal,  perfect, 
and  left  no  room  for  what  makes  life  for  the  individual  signi 
ficant — freedom,  choice,  novelty,  and  progress. 

Ideals  again  were  not  decorations  of  life  in  the  abstract, 
highly  polished  moral  ornaments;  they  were  the  practical 
tools  of  good  living.  They  were  not  to  be  measured  by  the 
noble  language  in  which  they  were  expressed,  nor  yet  by  the 
subjective  feelings  or  emotions  they  aroused,  but  by  the  way 

1  "  Reflex  Action  and  Theism,"  The  Will  to  Believe,  etc.,  pp.  1 18-9. 


Introduction  xi 

they  worked,  by  what  they  actually  accomplished  in  the 
prosaic  world  of  dust  and  dirt  and  brute  fact,  for  the  better 
ment  of  character  and  of  the  conditions  of  human  life.  The 
truth  is  that  our  life,  intellectual  and  moral,  is  at  every  turn 
ruled  by  ideals,  and  back  of  all  ideals  lies  faith — a  faith  in 
volving  a  certain  element  of  risk  from  which  none  can  escape. 
And  much  of  James's  work  is  spent  in  defending  the  faiths  by 
which  men  actually  live,  by  testing  them  in  the  only  manner 
in  which  their  truth  can  be  tested,  by  the  way  in  which  they 
express  themselves  in  life. 

James  also  possessed  in  a  wonderful  degree  what  might  be 
called  sympathetic  imagination — the  ability  to  get  as  it  were 
on  the  inside  of  the  other  fellow's  vision ;  and  whenever  he  ran 
across,  in  the  work  of  another  thinker,  however  humble  and 
obscure,  evidence  of  some  fresh  and  original  interpretation  of 
genuine  experience,  he  heralded  it  as  a  veritable  discovery.  It 
was  a  new  document  to  be  reckoned  with.  He  was,  in  fact, 
singularly  free  from  what  he  has  called  "  a  certain  blindness  in 
human  beings."  How  free,  a  reading  of  the  Varieties  of 
Religious  Experience  will  show.  The  essay  in  which  he  dis 
cusses  this  blindness  is,  as  he  says,  more  than  the  piece  of 
sentimentalism  that  at  first  sight  it  might  appear  to  be.  "It 
connects  itself  with  a  definite  view  of  the  world  and  of  our 
moral  relations  to  it."  That  view  is  the  pluralistic  or  indi 
vidualistic  philosophy  according  to  which  "  the  truth  is  too 
great  for  any  one  actual  mind,  even  though  that  mind  be 
dubbed  '  the  absolute,'  to  know  the  whole  of  it.  The  facts  and 
worths  of  life  need  many  cognisers  to  take  them  in.  There  is  no 
point  of  view  absolutely  public  and  universal."  The  practical 
consequence  of  this  philosophy  is,  he  adds,  the  "  well  known 
democratic  respect  for  the  sacredness  of  individuality." 

Perhaps  the  chief  reason  for  the  popularity  of  James's  philo 
sophy  is  the  sense  of  freedom  it  brings  with  it.  It  is  the  philo 
sophy  of  open  doors;  the  philosophy  of  a  new  world  with  a 
large  frontier  and,  beyond,  the  enticing  unexplored  lands  where 
one  may  still  expect  the  unexpected ;  a  philosophy  of  hope  and 
promise,  a  philosophy  that  invites  adventure,  since  it  holds 
that  the  dice  of  experience  are  not  loaded.  The  older  monistic 
philosophies  and  religions  present  by  contrast  stuffy  closed 
systems  and  an  exhausted  universe.  They  seem  to  pack  the 
individual  into  a  logical  strait-jacket  and  to  represent  all 
history  as  simply  the  unfolding  of  a  play  that  was  written  to  its 


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very  last  line  from  the  dawn  of  creation.    These  old  absolu 
tisms  go  with  the  old  order  of  things. 

James  is  an  interpreter  of  the  new  order  of  democracy.  The 
most  important  and  interesting  thing  about  a  nation,  or  an 
historic  epoch,  as  about  an  individual,  was,  he  held,  its 
"  ideals  and  over-beliefs."  And  if  he  is  our  representative 
philosopher  of  democracy,  it  is  not  because  of  his  individualism, 
his  appreciation  of  the  unique,  the  uncommunicable,  his 
hospitality  of  mind,  his  respect  for  humanity  in  its  every 
honest  manifestation,  his  support  of  the  doctrine  of  live  and 
let  live,  his  tolerance  of  all  that  was  not  itself  intolerant;  it  is 
not  because  of  his  insistence  that  professions  be  measured  by 
their  "  cash  value  "  in  experience,  and  men  by  their  ability 
to  "  make  good  ";  but  it  is,  above  all,  because  of  his  skill  in 
interpreting  those  ideals  and  over-beliefs  of  his  nation  and 
epoch.  For  these  are  the  things  that  save  democracy  from 
vulgarity  and  commercialism,  that  preserve  the  higher  human 
qualities,  and  insure  for  the  citizens  of  a  free  land  the  fruits  of 
civilisation — more  air,  more  refinement,  and  a  more  liberal 
perspective. 

James  was  a  firm  believer  in  democracy.  But  he  held  that 
democracy  was  still  on  trial,  and  that  no  one  could  tell  how  it 
would  stand  the  ordeal.  "Nothing  future,"  he  writes,  "is 
quite  secure;  states  enough  have  inwardly  rotted;  and 
democracy  as  a  whole  may  undergo  self -poisoning.  But,  on 
the  other  hand,  democracy  is  a  kind  of  religion,  and  we  are 
bound  not  to  admit  its  failure.  Faiths  and  Utopias  are  the 
noblest  exercise  of  human  reason,  and  no  one  with  a  spark  of 
reason  in  him  will  sit  down  fatalistically  before  the  croaker's 
picture.  The  best  of  us  are  filled  with  the  contrary  vision  of  a 
democracy  stumbling  through  every  error  till  its  institutions 
glow  with  justice  and  its  customs  shine  with  beauty.  Our 
better  men  shall  show  the  way  and  we  shall  follow  them.  .  .  . 
The  ceaseless  whisper  of  the  more  permanent  ideals,  the  steady 
tug  of  truth  and  justice,  give  them  but  time,  must  warp  the 
world  in  their  direction."  l 

CHARLES  M.  BAKEWELL. 

Special  acknowledgment  is  due  to  the  heirs  of  William 
James,  and  to  the  publishers  of  his  works,  for  permission  to 
reprint  these  essays. 

1  Memories  and  Studies,  pp.  317  ff. 


Introduction  xiii 

The  principal  works  of  William  James,  from  nine  of  which 
have  been  taken  the  papers  included  in  this  volume,  are: 

1885.  Literary  Remains  of  Henry  James,  Senr.,  with  an  Intro 
duction  by  William  James. 

Houghton,  Mifflin  &  Co.,  Boston. 

1891.  Principles  of  Psychology. 

Vol.  I. :  Scope  of  Psychology.  Functions  of  the  Brain.  Con 
ditions  of  Brain  Activity.  Habit.  The  Automaton  Theory.  The 
Mind-Stuff.  Theory,  Methods,  and  Snares  of  Psychology.  Relations 
of  Minds  to  Other  Things.  The  Stream  of  Thought.  The  Conscious 
ness  of  Self.  Attention.  Conception.  Discrimination  and  Compari 
son.  Association.  Perception  of  Time.  Memory. 

Vol.  II  :  Sensation.  Imagination.  Perception  of  "  Things." 
Perception  of  Space.  Perception  of  Reality.  Reasoning.  Production 
of  Movement.  Instinct.  The  Emotions.  Will.  Hypnotism.  Neces 
sary  Truth  and  the  Effects  of  Experience. 

Henry  Holt  &  Co.,  New  York.   Macmillan  &  Co.,  London. 

1892.  Text-Book  of  Psychology.    Briefer  Course. 

Sensation.  Sight.  Hearing.  Touch.  Sensations  of  Motion. 
Structure  of  the  Brain.  Functions  of  the  Brain.  Neural  Activity. 
Habit.  Stream  of  Consciousness.  The  Self.  Attention.  Conception. 
Discrimination.  Association.  Sense  of  Time.  Memory.  Imagination. 
Perception.  Reasoning.  Consciousness  and  Movement.  Emotion. 
Instinct.  Will.  Psychology  and  Philosophy. 

Henry  Holt  &  Co.,  New  York.    Macmillan  &  Co.,  London. 

1897.  The  Will  to  Believe,  and  Other  Essays  in  Popular  Philo 

sophy. 

The  Will  to  Believe.  Is  Life  Worth  Living?  The  Sentiment  of 
Rationality.  Reflex  Action  and  Theism.  The  Dilemma  of  Deter 
minism.  The  Moral  Philosopher  and  the  Moral  Life.  Great  Men 
and  their  Environment.  The  Importance  of  Individuals.  Some 
Hegelisms.  What  Psychical  Research  has  accomplished. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1898.  Human  Immortality.   New  Edition  with  Preface  in  reply 

to  his  Critics,  1917. 
Houghton,  Mifflin  &  Co.,  Boston.    Dent  &  Sons,  London. 

1899.  Talks  to   Teachers  on  Psychology,  and  to  Students  on 

Some  of  Life's  Ideals. 

Psychology  and  the  Teaching  Art.  The  Stream  of  Consciousness. 
The  Child  as  a  Behaving  Organism.  Education  and  Behaviour. 
The  Necessity  of  Reaction.  Native  and  Acquired  Reactions.  The 
Laws  of  Habit.  Association  of  Ideas.  Interest.  Attention.  Memory. 
Acquisition  of  Ideas.  Apperception.  The  Will. 

Talks  to  Students :  The  Gospel  of  Relaxation.  On  a  Certain  Blind 
ness  in  Human  Beings.  What  makes  a  Life  Significant  ? 

Henry  Holt  &  Co.,  New  York.  Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 


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1902.  The  Varieties  of  Religious  Experience.  A  Study  in 
Human  Nature.  The  Gifford  Lectures  on  Natural 
Religion,  Edinburgh,  1901-2. 

I.  Religion  and  Neurology.  II.  Circumscription  of  the  Topic. 
III.  The  Reality  of  the  Unseen.  IV.  and  V.  The  Religion  of  Healthy- 
Mindedness.  VI.  and  VII.  The  Sick  Soul.  VIII.  The  Divided  Self  and 
the  Process  of  its  Unification.  IX.  and  X.  Conversion.  XI.,  XII., 
and  XIII.  Saintliness.  XIV.  and  XV.  The  Value  of  Saintliness. 
XVI.  and  XVII.  Mysticism.  XVIII.  Philosophy.  XIX.  Other 
Characteristics.  XX.  Conclusion. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1907.  Pragmatism.  A  New  Name  for  Some  Old  Ways  of 
Thinking. 

The  Present  Dilemma  in  Philosophy.  What  Pragmatism  Means. 
Some  Metaphysical  Problem*  Pragmatically  Considered.  The  One 
and  the  Many.  Pragmatism  and  Common  Sense.  Progmatism  and 
Conception  of  Truth.  Pragmatism  and  Humanism.  Pragmatism 
and  Religion. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1909.  The  Meaning  of  Truth.   A  Sequel  to  Pragmatism. 

Function  of  Cognition.  The  Tigers  in  India.  Humanism  and 
Truth.  The  Relation  between  Knower  and  Known.  The  Essence  of 
Humanism.  A  Word  More  about  Truth.  Professor  Pratt  on  Truth. 
Pragmatist  Account  of  Truth.  Meaning  of  the  Word  Truth.  The 
Existence  of  Julius  Caesar.  The  Absolute  and  the  Strenuous  Life. 
Hebert  on  Pragmatism.  Abstractionism  and  '  Relativismus.'  The 
English  Critics.  A  Dialogue. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1909.  A  Pluralistic  Universe.  Hibbert  Lectures  at  Manchester 
College. 

I.  The  Types  of  Philosophic  Thinking.  II.  Monistic  Idealism. 
III.  Hegel  and  his  Method.  IV.  Concerning  Fechner.  V.  Compound 
ing  of  Consciousness.  VI.  Bergson  and  his  Critique  of  Intellectualism. 
VII.  The  Continuity  of  Experience.  VIII.  Conclusion. 

Appendix:  A.  The  Thing  and  its  Relations.  B.  The  Experience 
of  Activity.  C.  On  the  Notion  of  Reality  as  Changing. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1911.  Memories  and  Studies. 

Louis  Agassiz.  Emerson.  Robert  Gould  Shaw.  Francis  Boott. 
Thomas  Davidson.  Herbert  Spencer's  Autobiography.  Frederick 
Myers.  A  Psychical  Researcher.  Mental  Effects  of  Earthquake. 
Energies  of  Men.  The  Moral  Equivalent  of  War.  Remarks  at  a 
Peace  Banquet  (1904).  Social  Value  of  the  College-bred.  The 
University  and  the  Individual.  A  Pluralistic  Mystic. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 


Introduction  xv 

1911.  Some  Problems  of  Philosophy.   A  Beginning  of  an  Intro 

duction  to  Philosophy. 

Philosophy  and  its  Critics.  The  Problems  of  Metaphysics.  The 
Problem  of  Being.  Percept  and  Concept.  The  One  and  the  Many. 
The  Problem  of  Novelty.  Novelty  and  the  Infinite.  Novelty  and 
Causation. 

Appendix :  Faith  and  the  Right  to  Believe. 

Longmans,  Green  &  Co.,  London. 

1912.  Essays  in  Radical  Empiricism.  Edited  by  Ralph  Barton 

Perry. 

I.  Does  Consciousness  Exist?  II.  A  World  of  Pure  Experience. 
III.  The  Thing  and  its  Relations.  IV.  How  Two  Minds  can  know 
One  Thing.  V.  The  Place  of  Affectional  Facts  in  a  World  of  Pure 
Experience.  VI.  The  Experience  of  Activity.  VII.  The  Essence  of 
Humanism.  VIII.  La  Notion  de  Conscience.  IX.  Is  Radical 
Empiricism  Solipsistic?  X.  Mr.  Pitkin's  Refutation  of  Radical 
Empiricism.  XI.  Humanism  and  Truth  Once  More.  XII.  Absolu 
tism  and  Empiricism. 

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CONTENTS 

CHAP.  PAGE 

I.  ON  A  CERTAIN  BLINDNESS  IN  HUMAN  BEINGS  .          .         i 
(From    Talks   to    Teachers    on   Psychology   and   to 
Students  on  Some  of  Life's  Ideals.) 

II.  THE  GOSPEL  OF  RELAXATION 22 

(From  Talks    to    Teachers    on    Psychology    and   to 
Students  on  Some  of  Life's  Ideals.) 

III.  THE  ENERGIES  OF  MEN 40 

(From  Memories  and  Studies.) 

IV.  HABIT -      ^  .58 

(From  Psychology,  Briefer  Course.) 
V.  THE  WILL       ...../...       67 

(From  Psychology,  Vol.  II.) 

VI.  PHILOSOPHY  AND  ITS  CRITICS   .....       85 
(From  Some  Problems  of  Philosophy.) 

/  VII:  THE  WILL  TO  BELIEVE 99 

(From   The   Will  to  Believe  and  Other  Essays  in 

Popular  Philosophy.) 

VtlH.  THE  SENTIMENT  OF  RATIONALITY      .          .          .          .125 
(From   The   Will  to  Believe  .and  Other  Essays  in 

Popular  Philosophy.) 
IX.  GREAT  MEN  AND  THEIR  ENVIRONMENT      .          .          .165 

(From   The   Will  to  Believe  and  Other  Essays  in 
^  Popular  Philosophy.) 

K/X-  WHAT  PRAGMATISM  MEANS 198 

(From  Pragmatism.) 
XI.  HUMANISM  AND  TRUTH    .          .          .          .          .          .218 

(From  The  Meaning  bf  Truth.) 

XII.  THE  POSITIVE  CONTENT  OF  RELIGIOUS  EXPERIENCE  .X  245 
<Vi^^  (From  The  Varieties  of  Religions  Experience.)    i  / 


SELECTED    PAPERS    ON 
PHILOSOPHY 


ON  A  CERTAIN  BLINDNESS  IN  HUMAN 
BEINGS1 

OUR  judgments  concerning  the  worth  of  things,  big  or 
little,  depend  on  the  feelings  the  things  arouse  in  us.  Where 
we  judge  a  thing  to  be  precious  in  consequence  of  the  idea 
we  frame  of  it,  this  is  only  because  the  idea  is  itself  asso 
ciated  already  with  a  feeling.  If  we  were  radically  feeling- 
less,  and  if  ideas  were  the  only  things  our  mind  could  enter 
tain,  we  should  lose  all  our  likes  and  dislikes  at  a  stroke, 
and  be  unable  to  point  to  any  one  situation  or  experience 
in  life  more  valuable  or  significant  than  any  other. 

Now  the  blindness  in  human  beings,  of  which  this  dis 
course  will  treat,  is  the  blindness  with  which  we  all  are  ? 
afflicted  in  regard  to  the  feelings  of  creatures  and  people 
different  from  ourselves. 

We  are  practical  beings,  each  of  us  with  limited  functions 
and  duties  to  perform.  Each  is  bound  to  feel  intensely  the 
importance  of  his  own  duties  and  the  significance  of  the 
situations  that  call  these  forth.  But  this  feeling  is  in  each 
of  us  a  vital  secret,  for  sympathy  with  which  we  vainly  look 
to  others.  The  others  are  too  much  absorbed  in  their  own 
vital  secrets  to  take  an  interest  in  ours.  Hence  the  stupidity 
and  injustice  of  our  opinions,  so  far  as  they  deal  with  the 
significance  of  alien  lives.  Hence  the  falsity  of  our  judg- 

1  From  Talks  to  Teachers  on  Psychology  :  and  to  Students  on  som^  of 
Life's  Ideals,  1915,  pp.  229-264. 


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2  Selected  Papers  on  Philosophy 

ments,  so  far  as  they  presume  to  decide  in  an  absolute  way 
on  the  value  of  other  persons'  conditions  or  ideals. 

Take  our  dogs  and  ourselves,  connected  as  we  are  by  a 
tie  more  intimate  than  most  ties  in  this  world;  and  yet, 
outside  of  that  tie  of  friendly  fondness,  how  insensible,  each 
of  us,  to  all  that  makes  life  significant  for  the  other! — we  to 
the  rapture  of  bones  under  hedges,  or  smells  of  trees  and 
lamp-posts,  they  to  the  delights  of  literature  and  art.  As 
you  sit  reading  the  most  moving  romance  you  ever  fell 
upon,  what  sort  of  a  judge  is  your  fox-terrier  of  your 
behaviour?  With  all  his  good  will  toward  you,  the  nature 
of  your  conduct  is  absolutely  excluded  from  his  compre 
hension.  To  sit  there  like  a  senseless  statue  when  you  might 
be  taking  him  to  walk  and  throwing  sticks  for  him  to  catch ! 
What  queer  disease  is  this  that  comes  over  you  every  day, 
of  holding  things  and  staring  at  them  like  that  for  hours  to 
gether,  paralyzed  of  motion  and  vacant  of  all  conscious  life  ? 
The  African  savages  came  nearer  the  truth ;  but  they,  too, 
missed  it  when  they  gathered  wonderingly  round  one  of 
our  American  travellers  who,  in  the  interior,  had  just  come 
into  possession  of  a  stray  copy  of  the  New  York  Commercial 
Advertiser  and  was  devouring  it  column  by  column.  When 
he  got  through,  they  offered  him  a  high  price  for  the 
mysterious  object;  and,  being  asked  for  what  they  wanted 
it,  they  said:  "  For  an  eye  medicine  " — that  being  the  only 
reason  they  could  conceive  of  for  the  protracted  bath  which 
he  had  given  his  eyes  upon  its  surface. 

The  spectator's  judgment  is  sure  to  miss  the  root  of  the 
matter,  and  to  possess  no  truth.  The  subject  judged  knows 
a  part  of  the  world  of  reality  which  the  judging  spectator 
fails  to  see,  knows  more  while  the  spectator  knows  less; 
and,  wherever  there  is  conflict  of  opinion  and  difference  of 
vision,  we  are  bound  to  believe  that  the  truer  side  is  the 
side  that  feels  the  more,  and  not  the  side  that  feels  the  less. 

Let  me  take  a  personal  example  of  the  kind  that  befalls 
each  one  of  us  daily : — 

Some  years  ago,  while  journeying  in  the  mountains  of 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings     3 

North  Carolina,  I  passed  by  a  large  number  of  "  coves,"  as 
they  call  them  there,  or  heads  of  small  valleys  between  the 
hills,  which  had  been  newly  cleared  and  planted.  The  im 
pression  on  my  mind  was  one  of  unmitigated  squalor.  The 
settler  had  in  every  case  cut  down  the  more  manageable 
trees,  and  left  their  charred  stumps  standing.  The  larger 
trees  he  had  girdled  and  killed,  in  order  that  their  foliage 
should  not  cast  a  shade.  He  had  then  built  a  log  cabin, 
plastering  its  chinks  with  clay,  and  had  set  up  a  tall  zigzag 
rail  fence  around  the  scene  of  his  havoc  to  keep  the  pigs  and 
cattle  out.  Finally,  he  had  irregularly  planted  the  intervals 
between  the  stumps  and  trees  with  Indian  corn,  which  grew 
among  the  chips;  and  there  he  dwelt  with  his  wife  and 
babes — an  axe,  a  gun,  a  few  utensils,  and  some  pigs  and 
chickens  feeding  in  the  woods,  being  the  sum  total  of  his 
possessions. 

The  forest  had  been  destroyed;  and  what  had  "  im 
proved  "  it  out  of  existence  was  hideous,  a  sort  of  ulcer, 
without  a  single  element  of  artificial  grace  to  make  up  for 
the  loss  of  Nature's  beauty.  Ugly,  indeed,  seemed  the  life 
of  the  squatter,  scudding,  as  the  sailors  say,  under  bare 
poles,  beginning  again  away  back  where  our  first  ancestors 
started,  and  by  hardly  a  single  item  the  better  off  for  all 
the  achievements  of  the  intervening  generations. 

Talk  about  going  back  to  nature!  I  said  to  myself, 
oppressed  by  the  dreariness,  as  I  drove  by.  Talk  of  a 
country  life  for  one's  old  age  and  for  one's  children !  Never 
thus,  with  nothing  but  the  bare  ground  and  one's  bare  hands 
to  fight  the  battle !  Never,  without  the  best  spoils  of  culture 
woven  in!  The  beauties  and  commodities  gained  by  the 
centuries  are  sacred.  They  are  our  heritage  and  birthright. 
No  modern  person  ought  to  be  willing  to  live  a  day  in  such 
a  state  of  rudimentariness  and  denudation. 

Then  I  said  to  the  mountaineer  who  was  driving  me, 

What  sort  of  people  are  they  who  have  to  make  these  new 
clearings?  "  "  All  of  us,"  he  replied.  "  Why,  we  ain't  happy 
here  unless  we  are  getting  one  of  these  coves  under  cultiva- 


4  Selected  Papers  on  Philosophy 

tion."  I  instantly  felt  that  I  had  been  losing  the  whole 
inward  significance  of  the  situation.  Because  to  me  the 
clearings  spoke  of  naught  but  denudation,  I  thought  that 
to  those  whose  sturdy  arms  and  obedient  axes  had  made 
them  they  could  tell  no  other  story.  But,  when  they  looked 
on  the  hideous  stumps,  what  they  thought  of  was  personal 
victory.  The  chips,  the  girdled  trees,  and  the  vile  split 
rails  spoke  of  honest  sweat,  persistent  toil  and  final  reward. 
The  cabin  was  a  warrant  of  safety  for  self  and  wife  and 
babes.  In  short,  the  clearing,  which  to  me  was  a  mere  ugly 
picture  on  the  retina,  was  to  them  a  symbol  redolent  with 
moral  memories  and  sang  a  very  paean  of  duty,  struggle, 
and  success. 

I  had  been  as  blind  to  the  peculiar  ideality  of  their  con 
ditions  as  they  certainly  would  also  have  been  to  the 
ideality  of  mine,  had  they  had  a  peep  at  my  strange  indoor 
academic  ways  of  life  at  Cambridge. 

Wherever  a  process  of  life  communicates  an  eagerness 
to  him  who  lives  it,  there  the  life  becomes  genuinely  signifi 
cant.  Sometimes  the  eagerness  is  more  knit  up  with  the 
motor  activities,  sometimes  with  the  perceptions,  some 
times  with  the  imagination,  sometimes  with  reflective 
thought.  But,  wherever  it  is  found,  there  is  the  zest,  the 
tingle,  the  excitement  of  reality;  and  there  is  "impor 
tance  "  in  the  only  real  and  positive  sense  in  which  im 
portance  ever  anywhere  can  be. 

Robert  Louis  Stevenson  has  illustrated  this  by  a  case, 
drawn  from  the  sphere  of  the  imagination,  in  an  essay 
which  I  really  think  deserves  to  become  immortal,  both 
for  the  truth  of  its  matter  and  the  excellence  of  its  form. 

"  Toward  the  end  of  September,"  Stevenson  writes, 
"  when  school-time  was  drawing  near,  and  the  nights 
were  already  black,  we  would  begin  to  sally  from  our 
respective  villas,  each  equipped  with  a  tin  bull's-eye 
lantern.  The  thing  was  so  well  known  that  it  had  worn 
a  rut  in  the  commerce  of  Great  Britain;  and  the  grocers, 
about  the  due  time,  began  to  garnish  their  windows  with 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings     5 

our  particular  brand  of  luminary.  We  wore  them  buckled 
to  the  waist  upon  a  cricket  belt,  and  over  them,  such  was 
the  rigour  of  the  game,  a  buttoned  top-coat.  They  smelled 
noisomely  of  blistered  tin.  They  never  burned  aright, 
though  they  would  always  burn  our  fingers.  Their  use 
was  naught,  the  pleasure  of  them  merely  fanciful,  and  yet 
a  boy  with  a  bull's-eye  under  his  top-coat  asked  for  nothing 
more.  The  fishermen  used  lanterns  about  their  boats,  and 
it  was  from  them,  I  suppose,  that  we  had  got  the  hint ;  but 
theirs  were  not  bull's-eyes,  nor  did  we  ever  play  at  being 
fishermen.  The  police  carried  them  at  their  belts,  and  we 
had  plainly  copied  them  in  that;  yet  we  did  not  pretend 
to  be  policemen.  Burglars,  indeed,  we  may  have  had 
some  haunting  thought  of ;  and  we  had  certainly  an  eye  to 
past  ages  when  lanterns  were  more  common,  and  to  certain 
story-books  in  which  we  had  found  them  to  figure  very 
largely.  But  take  it  for  all  in  all,  the  pleasure  of  the  thing 
was  substantive;  and  to  be  a  boy  with  a  bull's-eye  under 
his  top-coat  was  good  enough  for  us. 

"  When  two  of  these  asses  met,  there  would  be  an  anxious 
'  Have  you  got  your  lantern?  '  and  a  gratified  '  Yes!  ' 
That  was  the  shibboleth,  and  very  needful,  too;  for,  as  it 
was  the  rule  to  keep  our  glory  contained,  none  could  recog 
nize  a  lantern-bearer  unless  (like  the  polecat)  by  the  smell. 
Four  or  five  would  sometimes  climb  into  the  belly  of  a 
ten-man  lugger,  with  nothing  but  the  thwarts  above  them 
— for  the  cabin  was  usually  locked — or  chose  out  some 
hollow  of  the  links  where  the  wind  might  whistle  over 
head.  Then  the  coats  would  be  unbuttoned,  and  the  bull's- 
eyes  discovered;  and  in  the  chequering  glimmer,  under 
the  huge,  windy  hall  of  the  night,  and  cheered  by  a  rich 
steam  of  toasting  tinware,  these  fortunate  young  gentle 
men  would  crouch  together  in  the  cold  sand  of  the  links, 
or  on  the  scaly  bilges  of  the  fishing-boat,  and  delight  them 
with  inappropriate  talk.  Woe  is  me  that  I  cannot  give 
some  specimens!  .  .  .  But  the  talk  was  but  a  condiment, 
and  these  gatherings  themselves  only  accidents  in  the 


6  Selected  Papers  on  Philosophy 

career  of  the  lantern-bearer.  The  essence  of  this  bliss  was 
to  walk  by  yourself  in  the  black  night,  the  slide  shut,  the 
top-coat  buttoned,  not  a  ray  escaping,  whether  to  conduct 
your  footsteps  or  to  make  your  glory  public — a  mere 
pillar  of  darkness  in  the  dark;  and  all  the  while,  deep 
down  in  the  privacy  of  your  fool's  heart,  to  know  you  had 
a  bull's-eye  at  your  belt,  and  to  exult  and  sing  over  the 
knowledge. 

"  It  is  said  that  a  poet  has  died  young  in  the  breast  of 
the  most  stolid.  It  may  be  contended  rather  that  a  (some 
what  minor)  bard  in  almost  every  case  survives,  and  is 
the  spice  of  life  to  his  possessor.  Justice  is  not  done  to  the 
versatility  and  the  unplumbed  childishness  of  man's  imagin 
ation.  His  life  from  without  may  seem  but  a  rude  mound 
of  mud:  there  will  be  some  golden  chamber  at  the  heart 
of  it  in  which  he  dwells  delighted;  and  for  as  dark  as  his 
pathway  seems  to  the  observer,  he  will  have  some  kind  of 
bull's-eye  at  his  belt. 

"...  There  is  one  fable  that  touches  very  near  the 
quick  of  life, — the  fable  of  the  monk  who  passed  into  the 
woods,  heard  a  bird  break  into  song,  hearkened  for  a  trill 
or  two,  and  found  himself  at  his  return  a  stranger  at  his 
convent  gates;  for  he  had  been  absent  fifty  years,  and  of 
all  his  comrades  there  survived  but  one  to  recognize  him. 
It  is  not  only  in  the  woods  that  this  enchanter  carols,  though 
perhaps  he  is  native  there.  He  sings  in  the  most  doleful 
places.  The  miser  hears  him  and  chuckles,  and  his  days 
are  moments.  With  no  more  apparatus  than  an  evil- 
smelling  lantern,  I  have  evoked  him  on  the  naked  links. 
All  life  that  is  not  merely  mechanical  is  spun  out  of  two 
strands — seeking  for  that  bird  and  hearing  him.  And  it  is 
just  this  that  makes  life  so  hard  to  value,  and  the  delight 
of  each  so  incommunicable.  And  it  is  just  a  knowledge 
of  this,  and  a  remembrance  of  those  fortunate  hours  in 
which  the  bird  has  sung  to  us,  that  fills  us  with  such  wonder 
when  we  turn  to  the  pages  of  the  realist.  There,  to  be  sure, 
we  find  a  picture  of  life  in  so  far  as  it  consists  of  mud  and  of 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    7 

old  iron,  cheap  desires  and  cheap  fears,  that  which  we  are 
ashamed  to  remember  and  that  which  we  are  careless 
whether  we  forget ;  but  of  the  note  of  that  time-devouring 
nightingale  we  hear  no  news. 

"...  Say  that  we  came  [in  such  a  realistic  romance] 
on  some  such  business  as  that  of  my  lantern-bearers  on 
the  links,  and  described  the  boys  as  very  cold,  spat  upon 
by  flurries  of  rain,  and  drearily  surrounded,  all  of  which 
they  were;  and  their  talk  as  silly  and  indecent,  which  it 
certainly  was.  To  the  eye  of  the  observer  they  are  wet 
and  cold  and  drearily  surrounded;  but  ask  themselves, 
and  they  are  in  the  heaven  of  a  recondite  pleasure,  the 
ground  of  which  is  an  ill-smelling  lantern. 

"  For,  to  fepeat,  the  ground  of  a  man's  joy  is  often  hard 
to  hit.  It  may  hinge  at  times  upon  a  mere  accessory,  like 
the  lantern;  it  may  reside  in  the  mysterious  inwards  of 
psychology.  ...  It  has  so  little  bond  with  externals  .  .  . 
that  it  may  even  touch  them  not,  and  the  man's  true  life, 
for  which  he  consents  to  live,  lie  together  in  the  field  of 
fancy.  ...  In  such  a  case  the  poetry  runs  underground. 
The  observer  (poor  soul,  with  his  documents !)  is  all  abroad. 
For  to  look  at  the  man  is  but  to  court  deception.  We  shall 
see  the  trunk  from  which  he  draws  his  nourishment;  but 
he  himself  is  above  and  abroad  in  the  green  dome  of  foliage, 
hummed  through  by  winds  and  nested  in  by  nightingales. 
And  the  true  realism  were  that  of  the  poets,  to  climb  after 
him  like  a  squirrel,  and  catch  some  glimpse  of  the  heaven 
in  which  he  lives.  And  the  true  realism,  always  and  every 
where,  is  that  of  the  poets:  to  find  out  where  joy  resides, 
and  give  it  a  voice  far  beyond  singing. 

"  For  to  miss  the  joy  is  to  miss  all.  In  the  joy  of  the 
actors  lies  the  sense  of  any  action.  That  is  the  explanation, 
that  the  excuse.  To  one  who  has  not  the  secret  of  the  lan 
terns  the  scene  upon  the  links  is  meaningless.  And  hence 
the  haunting  and  truly  spectral  unreality  of  realistic  books. 
...  In  each  we  miss  the  personal  poetry,  the  enchanted 
atmosphere,  that  rainbow  work  of  fancy  that  clothes  what 


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is  naked  and  seems  to  ennoble  what  is  base;  in  each,  life 
falls  dead  like  dough  instead  of  soaring  away  like  a  balloon 
into  the  colours  of  the  sunset ;  each  is  true,  each  inconceiv 
able;  for  no  man  lives  in  the  external  truth  among  salts 
and  acids,  but  in  the  warm,  phantasmagoric  chamber  of 
his  brain,  with  the  painted  windows  and  the  storied  wall." 1 

These  paragraphs  are  the  best  thing  I  know  in  all 
Stevenson.  "  To  miss  the  joy  is  to  miss  all."  Indeed,  it 
is.  Yet  we  are  but  finite,  and  each  one  of  us  has  some 
single  specialized  vocation  of  his  own.  And  it  seems  as  if 
energy  in  the  service  of  its  particular  duties  might  be  got 
only  by  hardening  the  heart  toward  everything  unlike 
them.  Our  deadness  toward  all  but  one  particular  kind  of 
joy  would  thus  be  the  price  we  inevitably  have  to  pay  for 
being  practical  creatures.  Only  in  some  pitiful  dreamer, 
some  philosopher,  poet,  or  romancer,  or  when  the  common 
practical  man  becomes  a  lover,  does  the  hard  externality 
give  way,  and  a  gleam  of  insight  into  the  ejective  world, 
as  Clifford  called  it,  the  vast  world  of  inner  life  beyond  us, 
so  different  from  that  of  outer  seeming,  illuminate  our 
mind.  Then  the  whole  scheme  of  our  customary  values 
gets  confounded,  then  our  self  is  riven  and  its  narrow 
interests  fly  to  pieces,  then  a  new  centre  and  a  new  per 
spective  must  be  found. 

The  change  is  well  described  by  my  colleague,  Josiah 
Royce: — 

"  What,  then,  is  our  neighbour?  Thou  hast  regarded  his 
thought,  his  feeling,  as  somehow  different  from  thine. 
Thou  hast  said,  '  A  pain  in  him  is  not  like  a  pain  in  me,  but 
something  far  easier  to  bear.'  He  seems  to  thee  a  little  less 
living  than  thou;  his  life  is  dim,  it  is  cold,  it  is  a  pale  fire 
beside  thy  own  burning  desires.  ...  So,  dimly  and  by 
instinct  hast  thou  lived  with  thy  neighbour,  and  hast 
known  him  not,  being  blind.  Thou  hast  made  [of  him] 
a  thing,  no  Self  at  all.  Have  done  with  this  illusion,  and 

1  "  The  Lantern-bearers,"  in  the  volume  entitled  Across  the  Plains. 
Abridged  in  the  quotation. 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    9 

simply  try  to  learn  the  truth.  Pain  is  pain,  joy  is  joy, 
everywhere,  even  as  in  thee.  In  all  the  songs  of  the  forest 
birds;  in  all  the  cries  of  the  wounded  and  dying,  struggling 
in  the  captor's  power;  in  the  boundless  sea  where  the 
myriads  of  water-creatures  strive  and  die;  amid  all  the 
countless  hordes  of  savage  men;  in  all  sickness  and  sorrow; 
in  all  exultation  and  hope,  everywhere,  from  the  lowest 
to  the  noblest,  the  same  conscious,  burning,  wilful  life  is 
found,  endlessly  manifold  as  the  forms  of  the  living  crea 
tures,  unquenchable  as  the  fires  of  the  sun,  real  as  these 
impulses  that  even  now  throb  in  thine  own  little  selfish 
heart.  Lift  up  thy  eyes,  behold  that  life,  and  then  turn 
away,  and  forget  it  as  thou  canst ;  but,  if  thou  hast  known 
that,  thou  hast  begun  to  know  thy  duty."  * 
'  This  higher  vision  of  an  inner  significance  in  what,  until 
then,  we  had  realized  only  in  the  dead  external  way,  often 
comes  over  a  person  suddenly;  and,  when  it  does  so,  it 
makes  an  epoch  in  his  history.  As  Emerson  says,  there 
is  a  depth  in  those  moments  that  constrains  us  to  ascribe 
more  reality  to  them  than  to  all  other  experiences.  The 
passion  of  love  will  shake  one  like  an  explosion,  or  some 
act  wi}l  awaken  a  remorseful  compunction  that  hangs 
like  a  cloud  over  all  one's  later  day. 

This  mystic  sense  of  hidden  meaning  starts  upon  us 
often  from  non-human  natural  things.  I  take  this  passage 
from  Obermann,  a  French  novel  that  had  some  vogue  in  its 
day:  "  Paris,  March  7. — It  was  dark  and  rather  cold.  I 
was  gloomy,  and  walked  because  I  had  nothing  to  do.  I 
passed  by  some  flowers  placed  breast-high  upon  a  wall. 
A  jonquil  in  bloom  was  there.  It  is  the  strongest  expression 
of  desire:  it  was  the  first  perfume  of  the  year.  I  felt  all  the 
happiness  destined  for  man.  This  unutterable  harmony  of 
souls,  the  phantom  of  the  ideal  world,  arose  in  me  complete. 
I  never  felt  anything  so  great  or  so  instantaneous.  I  know 
not  what  shape,  what  analogy,  what  secret  of  relation  it 
was  that  made  me  see  in  this  flower  a  limitless  beauty  .  .  . 
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I  shall  never  enclose  in  a  conception  this  power,  this  im 
mensity  that  nothing  will  express;  this  form  that  nothing 
will  contain;  this  ideal  of  a  better  world  which  one  feels, 
but  which  it  would  seem  that  nature  has  not  made."  x 

Wordsworth  and  Shelley  are  similarly  full  of  this  sense 
of  a  limitless  significance  in  natural  things.  In  Wordsworth 
it  was  a  somewhat  austere  and  moral  significance — a 
"lonely  cheer." 

"  To  every  natural  form,  rock,  fruit,  or  flower, 
Even  the  loose  stones  that  cover  the  highway, 
I  gave  a  moral  life :    I  saw  them  feel, 
Or  linked  them  to  some  feeling :   the  great  mass 
Lay  bedded  in  some  quickening  soul,  and  all 
That  I  beheld  respired  with  inward  meaning."  * 

"  Authentic  tidings  of  invisible  things!  "  Just  what  this 
hidden  presence  in  nature  was,  which  Wordsworth  so 
rapturously  felt,  and  in  the  light  of  which  he  lived,  tramping 
the  hills  for  days  together,  the  poet  never  could  explain 
logically  or  in  articulate  conceptions.  Yet  to  the  reader 
who  may  himself  have  had  gleaming  moments  of  a  similar 
sort,  the  verses  in  which  Wordsworth  simply  proclaims 
the  fact  of  them  come  with  a  heart-satisfying  authority:— 

"  Magnificent 

The  morning  rose,  in  memorable  pomp, 
Glorious  as  e'er  I  had  beheld.    In  front 
The  sea  lay  laughing  at  a  distance ;  near, 
The  solid  mountains  shone,  bright  as  the  clouds, 
Grain-tinctured,  drenched  in  empyrean  light; 
And  in  the  meadows  and  the  lower  grounds 
Was  all  the  sweetness  of  a  common  dawn — 
Dews,  vapours,  and  the  melody  of  birds. 
And  labourers  going  forth  to  till  the  fields. 

"  Ah!  need  I  say,  dear  Friend,  that  to  the  brim 
My  heart  was  full ;   I  made  no  vows,  but  vows 
Were  then  made  for  me;   bond  unknown  to  me 
Was  given,  that  I  should  be,  else  sinning  greatly 
A  dedicated  Spirit.    On  I  walked 
In  thankful  blessedness,  which  yet  survives."  * 

1  De  S6nancour,  Obermann,  lettre  xxx. 

•  The  Prelude,  book  iiit  •  The  Prelude,  book  iv. 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    1 1 

As  Wordsworth  walked,  filled  with  his  strange  inner  joy, 
responsive  thus  to  the  secret  life  of  nature  round  about  him, 
his  rural  neighbours,  tightly  and  narrowly  intent  upon  their 
own  affairs,  their  crops  and  lambs  and  fences,  must  have 
thought  him  a  very  insignificant  and  foolish  personage. 
It  surely  never  occurred  to  any  one  of  them  to  wonder 
what  was  going  on  inside  of  him  or  what  it  might  be  worth. 
And  yet  that  inner  life  of  his  carried  the  burden  of  a 
significance  that  has  fed  the  souls  of  others,  and  fills  them 
to  this  day  with  inner  joy. 

Richard  Jefferies  has  written  a  remarkable  autobio 
graphic  document  entitled  The  Story  of  my  Heart,  It  tells 
in  many  pages  of  the  rapture  with  which  in  youth  the 
sense  of  the  life  of  nature  filled  him.  On  a  certain  hill 
top  he  says: — 

"  I  was  utterly  alone  with  the  sun  and  the  earth.  Lying 
down  on  the  grass,  I  spoke  in  my  soul  to  the  earth,  the  sun, 
the  air,  and  the  distant  sea,  far  beyond  sight.  .  .  .  With  all 
the  intensity  of  feeling  which  exalted  me,  all  the  intense 
communion  I  held  with  the  earth,  the  sun  and  sky,  the  stars 
hidden  by  the  light,  with  the  ocean — in  no  manner  can  the 
thrilling  depth  of  these  feelings  be  written — with  these  I 
prayed  as  if  they  were  the  keys  of  an  instrument.  .  .  .  The 
great  sun,  burning  with  light,  the  strong  earth — dear  earth 
— the  warm  sky,  the  pure  air,  the  thought  of  ocean,  the  in 
expressible  beauty  of  all  filled  me  with  a  rapture,  an  ecstasy, 
an  inflatus.  With  this  inflatus,  too,  I  prayed.  .  .  .  The 
prayer,  this  soul-emotion,  was  in  itself  not  for  an  object:  it 
was  a  passion.  I  hid  my  face  in  the  grass.  I  was  wholly  pros 
trated,  I  lost  myself  in  the  wrestle,  I  was  rapt  and  carried 
away.  .  .  .  Had  any  shepherd  accidentally  seen  me  lying 
on  the  turf  he  would  only  have  thought  I  was  resting  a 
few  minutes.  I  made  no  outward  show.  Who  could  have 
imagined  the  whirlwind  of  passion  that  was  going  on  in  me 
as  I  reclined  there!  "  l 

Surely,  a  worthless  hour  of  life  when  measured  by  the 
1  Op.  cit.  Boston,  Roberts,  1883,  pp.  5,  6. 


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usual  standards  of  commercial  value.  Yet  in  what  other 
kind  of  value  can  the  preciousness  of  any  hour,  made 
precious  by  any  standard,  consist,  if  it  consist  not  in  feel 
ings  of  excited  significance  like  these,  engendered  in  some 
one,  by  what  the  hour  contains? 

Yet  so  blind  and  dead  does  the  clamour  of  our  own 
practical  interests  make  us  to  all  other  things,  that  it  seems 
almost  as  if  it  were  necessary  to  become  worthless  as  a 
practical  being,  if  one  is  to  hope  to  attain  to  any  breadth 
of  insight  into  the  impersonal  world  of  worths  as  such,  to 
have  any  perception  of  life's  meaning  on  a  large  objective 
scale.  Only  your  mystic,  your  dreamer,  or  your  insolvent 
tramp  or  loafer  can  afford  so  sympathetic  an  occupation, 
an  occupation  which  will  change  the  usual  standards  of 
human  value  in  the  twinkling  of  an  eye,  giving  to  foolish 
ness  a  place  ahead  of  power,  and  laying  low  in  a  minute  the 
distinctions  which  it  takes  a  hard-working  conventional 
man  a  lifetime  to  build  up.  You  may  be  a  prophet  at  this 
rate;  but  you  cannot  be  a  worldly  success. 

Walt  Whitman,  for  instance,  is  accounted  by  many  of  us  a 
contemporary  prophet.  He  abolishes  the  usual  human  dis 
tinctions,  brings  all  conventionalisms  into  solution,  and 
loves  and  celebrates  hardly  any  human  attributes  save 
those  elementary  ones  common  to  all  members  of  the  race. 
For  this  he  becomes  a  sort  of  ideal  tramp,  a  rider  on 
omnibus- tops  and  ferry-boats,  and,  considered  either 
practically  or  academically,  a  worthless,  unproductive 
being.  His  verses  are  but  ejaculations — tilings  mostly 
without  subject  or  verb,  a  succession  of  interjections  on  an 
immense  scale.  He  felt  the  human  crowd  as  rapturously  as 
Wordsworth  felt  the  mountains,  felt  it  as  an  overpoweringly 
significant  presence,  simply  to  absorb  one's  mind  in  which 
should  be  business  sufficient  and  worthy  to  fill  the  days  of 
a  serious  man.  As  he  crosses  Brooklyn  ferry,  this  is  what 
he  feels:— 

"  Flood -tide  below  me!   I  watch  you,  face  to  face; 
Clouds  of  the  west !  sun  there  half  an  hour  high !  I  see  you  also  face 
to  face. 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    i  3 

Crowds  of  men  and  women  attired  in  the  usual  costumes!    how 

curious  you  are  to  me ! 
On  the  ferry-boats,  the  hundreds  and  hundreds  that  cross,  returning 

home,  are  more  curious  to  me  than  you  suppose  ; 
And  you  that  shall  cross  from  shore  to  shore  years  hence,  are  more 

to  me,  and  more  in  my  meditations,  than  you  might  suppose. 
Others  will  enter  the  gates  of  the  ferry,  and  cross  from  shore  to  shore  ; 
Others  will  watch  the  run  of  the  flood-tide; 
Others  will  see  the  shipping  of  Manhattan  north  and  west,  and  the 

heights  of  Brooklyn  to  the  south  and  east ; 
Others  will  see  the  islands  large  and  small ; 
Fifty  years  hence,  others  will  see  them  as  they  cross,  the  sun  half 

an  hour  high. 
A  hundred  years  hence,  or  ever  so  many  hundred  years  hence,  others 

will  see  them, 
Will  enjoy  the  sunset,  the  pouring  hi  of  the  flood-tide,  the  falling 

back  to  the  sea  of  the  ebb-tide. 

It  avails  not,  neither  time  nor  place — distance  avails  not. 
Just  as  you  feel  when  you  look  on  the  river  and  sky,  so  I  felt; 
Just  as  any  of  you  is  one  of  a  living  crowd,  I  was  one  of  a  crowd ; 
Just  as  you  are  refresh' d  by  the  gladness  of  the  river  and  the  bright 

flow,  I  was  refresh' d  ; 
Just  as  you  stand  and  lean  on  the  rail,  yet  hurry  with  the  swift 

current,  I  stood,  yet  was  hurried; 

Just  as  you  look  on  the  numberless  masts  of  ships,  and  the  thick- 
stemmed  pipes  of  steamboats,  I  looked. 
I  too  many  and  many  a  time  cross' d  the  river,  the  sun  half  an  hour 

high;' 
I  watched  the  Twelfth-month  sea-gulls — I  saw  them  high  in  the  air, 

with  motionless  wings,  oscillating  their  bodies, 
I  saw  how  the  glistening  yellow  lit  up  parts  of  their  bodies,  and  left 

the  rest  hi  strong  shadow, 
I  saw  the  slow-wheeling  circles,  and  the  gradual  edging  toward  the 

south, 

Saw  the  white  sails  of  schooners  and  sloops,  saw  the  ships  at  anchor, 
The  sailors  at  work  in  the  rigging,  or  out  astride  the  spars ; 
The  scallop-edged  waves  in  the  twilight,  the  ladled  cups,  the  frolic 
some  crests  and  glistening; 
The  stretch  afar  growing  dimmer  and  dimmer,  the  grey  walls  of  the 

granite  store-houses  by  the  docks  ; 
On  the  neighbouring  shores,  the  fires  from  the  foundry  chimneys 

burning  high  .  .  .  into  the  night, 

Casting  their  flicker  of  black  .  .  .  into  the  clefts  of  streets. 
These,  and  all  else,  were  to  me  the  same  as  they  are  to  you."  * 

And  so  on,  through  the  rest  of  a  divinely  beautiful  poem. 
And,  if  you  wish  to  see  what  this  hoary  loafer  considered 
the  most  worthy  way  of  profiting  by  life's  heaven-sent 

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opportunities,  read  the  delicious  volume  of  his  letters  to 
a  young  car-conductor  who  had  become  his  friend: — 

"NEW  YORK,  Oct.  9,  1868. 

"  DEAR  PETE, — It  is  splendid  here  this  forenoon — bright 
and  cool.  I  was  out  early  taking  a  short  walk  by  the  river 
only  two  squares  from  where  I  live.  .  .  .  Shall  I  tell  you 
about  [my  life]  just  to  fill  up?  I  generally  spend  the  fore 
noon  in  my  room  writing,  etc.,  then  take  a  bath,  fix  up,  and 
go  out  about  twelve  and  loaf  somewhere  or  call  on  some  one 
down  town  or  on  business,  or  perhaps,  if  it  is  very  pleasant 
and  I  feel  like  it,  ride  a  trip  with  some  driver  friend  on 
Broadway,  from  23rd  Street  to  Bowling  Green,  three  miles 
each  way.  (Every  day  I  find  I  have  plenty  to  do,  every 
hour  is  occupied  with  something.)  You  know  it  is  a  never- 
ending  amusement  and  study  and  recreation  for  me  to  ride 
a  couple  of  hours  on  a  pleasant  afternoon  on  a  Broadway 
stage  in  this  way.  You  see  everything  as  you  pass,  a  sort  of 
living,  endless  panorama — shops  and  splendid  buildings  and 
great  windows:  on  the  broad  sidewalks  crowds  of  women 
richly  dressed  continually  passing,  altogether  different, 
superior  in  style  and  looks  from  any  to  be  seen  anywhere 
else — in  fact  a  perfect  stream  of  people — men,  too,  dressed 
in  high  style,  and  plenty  of  foreigners — and  then  in  the 
streets  the  thick  crowd  of  carriages,  stages,  carts,  hotel  and 
private  coaches,  and  in  fact  all  sorts  of  vehicles  and  many 
first-class  teams,  mile  after  mile,  and  the  splendour  of  such 
a  great  street  and  so  many  tall,  ornamental,  noble  buildings, 
many  of  them  of  white  marble,  and  the  gaiety  and  motion 
on  every  side:  you  will  not  wonder  how  much  attraction 
all  this  is  on  a  fine  day  to  a  great  loafer  like  me,  who  enjoys 
so  much  seeing  the  busy  world  move  by  him  and  exhibiting 
itself  for  his  amusement  while  he  takes  it  easy  and  just 
looks  on  and  observes."  l 

Truly  a  futile  way  of  passing  the  time,  some  of  you  may 
say,  and  not  altogether  creditable  to  a  grown-up  man.  And 

1  Calamus,  Boston,  1897,  PP-  4*.  42. 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    15 

yet,  from  the  deepest  point  of  view,  who  knows  the  more  of 
truth  and  who  knows  the  less — Whitman  on  his  omnibus- 
top,  full  of  the  inner  joy  with  which  the  spectacle  inspires 
him,  or  you,  full  of  the  disdain  which  the  futility  of  his 
occupation  excites  ? 

When  your  ordinary  Brooklynite  or  New  Yorker,  leading 
a  life  replete  with  too  much  luxury,  or  tired  and  careworn 
about  his  personal  affairs,  crosses  the  ferry  or  goes  up 
Broadway,  his  fancy  does  not  thus  "  soar  away  into  the 
colours  of  the  sunset,"  as  did  Whitman's,  nor  does  he 
inwardly  realize  at  all  the  indisputable  fact  that  this  world 
never  did  anywhere  or  at  any  time  contain  more  of  essential 
divinity,  or  of  eternal  meaning,  than  is  embodied  in  the 
fields  of  vision  over  which  his  eyes  so  carelessly  pass.  There 
is  life;  and  there,  a  step  away,  is  death.  There  is  the  only 
kind  of  beauty  there  ever  was.  There  is  the  old  human 
struggle  and  its  fruits  together.  There  is  the  text  and  the 
sermon,  the  real  and  the  ideal  in  one.  But  to  the  jaded  and 
unquickened  eye  it  is  all  dead  and  common,  pure  vulgarism, 
flatness,  and  disgust.  "  Hech!  it  is  a  sad  sight!  "  says 
Carlyle,  walking  at  night  with  some  one  who  appeals  to 
him  to  note  the  splendour  of  the  stars.  And  that  very 
repetition  of  the  scene  to  new  generations  of  men  in  secula 
seculorum,  that  eternal  recurrence  of  the  common  order, 
which  so  fills  a  Whitman  with  mystic  satisfaction,  is  to  a 
Schopenhauer,  with  the  emotional  anaesthesia,  the  feeling 
of  "  awful  inner  emptiness  "  from  out  of  which  he  views  it 
all,  the  chief  ingredient  of  the  tedium  it  instils.  What  is  life 
on  the  largest  scale,  he  asks,  but  the  same  recurrent 
inanities,  the  same  dog  barking,  the  same  fly  buzzing  for 
evermore  ?  Yet  of  the  kind  of  fibre  of  which  such  inanities 
consist  is  the  material  woven  of  all  the  excitements,  joys, 
and  meanings  that  ever  were,  or  ever  shall  be,  in  this  world. 

To  be  rapt  with  satisfied  attention,  like  Whitman,  to  the 
mere  spectacle  of  the  world's  presence  is  one  way,  and 
the  most  fundamental  way,  of  confessing  one's  sense  of 
its  unfathomable  significance  and  importance.  But  how- 


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can  one  attain  to  the  feeling  of  the  vital  significance  of  an 
experience  if  one  have  it  not  to  begin  with?  There  is  no 
receipt  which  one  can  follow.  Being  a  secret  and  a  mystery, 
it  often  comes  in  mysteriously  unexpected  ways.  It 
blossoms  sometimes  from  out  of  the  very  grave  wherein 
we  imagined  that  our  happiness  was  buried.  Benvenuto 
Cellini,  after  a  life  all  in  the  outer  sunshine,  made  of  adven 
tures  and  artistic  excitements,  suddenly  finds  himself  cast 
into  a  dungeon  in  the  Castle  of  San  Angelo.  The  place  is 
horrible.  Rats  and  wet  and  mould  possess  it.  His  leg  is 
broken  and  his  teeth  fall  out,  apparently  with  scurvy.  But 
his  thoughts  turn  to  God  as  they  have  never  turned  before. 
He  gets  a  Bible,  which  he  reads  during  the  one  hour  in  the 
twenty-four  in  which  a  wandering  ray  of  daylight  pene 
trates  his  cavern.  He  has  religious  visions.  He  sings  psalms 
to  himself  and  composes  hymns.  And  thinking,  on  the  last 
day  of  July,  of  the  festivities  customary  on  the  morrow  in 
Rome,  he  says  to  himself:  "  All  these  past  years  I  cele 
brated  this  holiday  with  the  vanities  of  the  world:  from 
this  year  henceforward  I  will  do  it  with  the  divinity  of  God. 
And  then  I  said  to  myself,  '  Oh,  how  much  more  happy  I 
am  for  this  present  life  of  mine  than  for  all  those  things 
remembered!  '  "l 

But  the  great  understander  of  these  mysterious  ebbs  and 
flows  is  Tolstoi.  They  throb  all  through  his  novels.  In  his 
War  and  Peace,  the  hero,  Peter,  is  supposed  to  be  the  richest 
man  in  the  Russian  empire.  During  the  French  invasion  he 
is  taken  prisoner  and  dragged  through  much  of  the  retreat. 
Cold,  vermin,  hunger,  and  every  form  of  misery  assail  him, 
the  result  being  a  revelation  to  him  of  the  real  scale  of  life's 
values.  "  Here  only,  and  for  the  first  time,  he  appreciated, 
because  he  was  deprived  of  it,  the  happiness  of  eating  when 
he  was  hungry,  of  drinking  when  he  was  thirsty,  of  sleeping 
when  he  was  sleepy,  and  of  talking  when  he  felt  the  desire  to 
exchange  some  words.  .  .  .  Later  in  life  he  always  recurred 
with  joy  to  this  month  of  captivity,  and  never  failed  to 
1  Vita,  lib.  ii,  chap.  iv. 


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speak  with  enthusiasm  of  the  powerful  and  ineffaceable 
sensations,  and  especially  of  the  moral  calm  which  he  had 
experienced  at  this  epoch.  When  at  daybreak,  on  the 
morrow  of  his  imprisonment,  he  saw  [I  abridge  here  Tolstoi's 
description]  the  mountains  with  their  wooded  slopes  dis 
appearing  in  the  greyish  mist ;  when  he  felt  the  cool  breeze 
caress  him ;  when  he  saw  the  light  drive  away  the  Vapours, 
and  the  sun  rise  majestically  behind  the  clouds  and  cupolas, 
and  the  crosses,  the  dew,  the  distance,  the  river,  sparkle  in 
the  splendid,  cheerful  rays, — his  heart  overflowed  with 
emotion.  This  emotion  kept  continually  with  him  and 
increased  a  hundred-fold  as  the  difficulties  of  his  situation 
grew  graver.  .  .  .  He  learnt  that  man  is  meant  for  happi 
ness  and  that  this  happiness  is  in  him,  in  the  satisfaction  of 
the  daily  needs  of  existence,  and  that  unhappiness  is  the 
fatal  result,  not  of  our  need  but  of  our  abundance.  .  .  . 
When  calm  reigned  in  the  camp,  and  the  embers  paled  and 
little  by  little  went  out,  the  full  moon  had  reached  the 
zenith.  The  woods  and  the  fields  round  about  lay  clearly 
visible;  and,  beyond  the  inundation  of  light  which  filled 
them,  the  view  plunged  into  the  limitless  horizon.  Then 
Peter  cast  his  eyes  upon  the  firmament,  filled  at  that  hour 
with  myriads  of  stars.  '  All  that  is  mine,'  he  thought.  '  All 
that  is  in  me,  is  me !  And  that  is  what  they  think  they  have 
taken  prisoner !  That  is  what  they  have  shut  up  in  a  cabin !  ' 
So  he  smiled  and  turned  in  to  sleep  among  his  comrades."  *• 

The  occasion  and  the  experience,  then,  are  nothing.  It 
all  depends  on  the  capacity  of  the  soul  to  be  grasped,  to 
have  its  life-currents  absorbed  by  what  is  given.  "  Crossing 
a  bare  common,"  says  Emerson,  "  in  snow  puddles,  at 
twilight,  under  a  clouded  sky,  without  having  in  my 
thoughts  any  occurrence  of  special  good  fortune,  I  have 
enjoyed  a  perfect  exhilaration.  I  am  glad  to  the  brink  of 
fear." 

Life  is  always  worth  living,  if  one  have  such  responsive 
sensibilities.     But  we  of  the  highly  educated  classes  (so 
1  La  Guerre  et  la  Paix,  Paris,  1884,  vol.  iii.  pp.  268,  275,  316. 
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called)  have  most  of  us  got  far,  far  away  from  Nature.  We 
are  trained  to  seek  the  choice,  the  rare,  the  exquisite 
exclusively,  and  to  overlook  the  common.  We  are  stuffed 
with  abstract  conceptions  and  glib  with  verbalities  and 
verbosities ;  and  in  the  culture  of  these  higher  functions  the 
peculiar  sources  of  joy  connected  with  our  simpler  functions 
often  dry  up,  and  we  grow  stone-blind  and  insensible  to 
life's  more  elementary  and  general  goods  and  joys. 

The  remedy  under  such  conditions  is  to  descend  to  a  more 
profound  and  primitive  level.  To  be  imprisoned  or  ship 
wrecked  or  forced  into  the  army  would  permanently  show 
the  good  of  life  to  many  an  over-educated  pessimist.  Living 
in  the  open  air  and  on  the  ground,  the  lop-sided  beam  of 
the  balance  slowly  rises  to  the  level  line;  and  the  over- 
sensibilities  and  insensibilities  even  themselves  out.  The 
good  of  all  the  artificial  schemes  and  fevers  fades  and  pales ; 
and  that  of  seeing,  smelling,  tasting,  sleeping,  and  daring 
and  doing  with  one's  body,  grows  and  grows.  The  savages 
and  children  of  nature,  to  whom  we  deem  ourselves  so  much 
superior,  certainly  are  alive  where  we  are  often  dead,  along 
these  lines;  and,  could  they  write  as  glibly  as  we  do,  they 
would  read  us  impressive  lectures  on  our  impatience  for 
improvement  and  on  our  blindness  to  the  fundamental 
static  goods  of  life.  "  Ah !  my  brother,"  said  a  chieftain  to 
his  white  guest,  "  thou  wilt  never  know  the  happiness  of 
both  thinking  of  nothing  and  doing  nothing.  This,  next  to 
sleep,  is  the  most  enchanting  of  all  things.  Thus  we  were 
before  our  birth,  and  thus  we  shall  be  after  death.  Thy 
people  .  .  .  when  they  have  finished  reaping  one  field, 
they  begin  to  plough  another;  and,  if  the  day  were  not 
enough,  I  have  seen  them  plough  by  moonlight.  What  is 
their  life  to  ours — the  life  that  is  as  naught  to  them? 
Blind  that  they  are,  they  lose  it  all!  But  we  live  in  the 
present."  x 

The  intense  interest  that  life  can  assume  when  brought 
down  to  the  non-thinking  level,  the  level  of  pure  sensorial 
1  Quoted  by  Lotze,  Microcosmus,  English  translation,  vol.  ii.  p.  240. 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    19 

perception,  has  been  beautifully  described  by  a  man  who 
can  write,  Mr.  W.  H.  Hudson,  in  his  volume  Idle  Days 
in  Patagonia. 

"  I  spent  the  greater  part  of  one  winter,"  says  this 
admirable  author,  "  at  a  point  on  the  Rio  Negro  seventy 
or  eighty  miles  from  the  sea. 

"  .  .  .  It  was  my  custom  to  go  out  every  morning  on 
horseback  with  my  gun  and,  followed  by  one  dog,  to  ride 
away  from  the  valley;  and  no  sooner  would  I  climb  the 
terrace  and  plunge  into  the  gray,  universal  thicket  than  I 
would  find  myself  as  completely  alone  as  if  five  hundred 
instead  of  only  five  miles  separated  me  from  the  valley  and 
river.  So  wild  and  solitary  and  remote  seemed  that  gray 
waste,  stretching  away  into  infinitude,  a  waste  untrodden  by 
man,  and  where  the  wild  animals  are  so  few  that  they  have 
made  no  discoverable  path  in  the  wilderness  of  thorns.  .  .  . 
Not  once  nor  twice  nor  thrice,  but  day  after  day  I  returned 
to  this  solitude,  going  to  it  in  the  morning  as  if  to  attend  a 
festival,  and  leaving  it  only  when  hunger  and  thirst  and  the 
westering  sun  compelled  me.  And  yet  I  had  no  object  in 
going, — no  motive  which  could  be  put  into  words;  for, 
although  I  carried  a  gun,  there  was  nothing  to  shoot, — the  G 
shooting  was  all  left  behind  in  the  valley.  .  .  .  Sometimes 
I  would  pass  a  whole  day  without  seeing  one  mammal,  and  • 
perhaps  not  more  than  a  dozen  birds  of  any  size.  The 
weather  at  that  time  was  cheerless,  generally  with  a  gray 
film  of  cloud  spread  over  the  sky,  and  a  bleak  wind,  often 
cold  enough  to  make  my  bridle-hand  quite  numb.  ...  At 
a  slow  pace,  which  would  have  seemed  intolerable  under 
other  circumstances,  I  would  ride  about  for  hours  together 
at  a  stretch.  On  arriving  at  a  hill,  I  would  slowly  ride  to  its 
summit,  and  stand  there  to  survey  the  prospect.  On  every 
side  it  stretched  away  in  great  undulations,  wild  and 
irregular.  How  gray  it  all  was !  Hardly  less  so  near  at  hand 
than  on  the  haze-wrapped  horizon  where  the  hills  were  dim 
and  the  outline  obscured  by  distance.  Descending  from  my 
outlook,  I  would  take  up  my  aimless  wanderings  again,  and 


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visit  other  elevations  to  gaze  on  the  same  landscape  from 
another  point ;  and  so  on  for  hours.  And  at  noon  I  would 
dismount,  and  sit  or  lie  on  my  folded  poncho  for  an  hour  or 
longer.  One  day  in  these  rambles  I  discovered  a  small  grove 
composed  of  twenty  or  thirty  trees,  growing  at  a  con 
venient  distance  apart,  that  had  evidently  been  resorted  to 
by  a  herd  of  deer  or  other  wild  animals.  This  grove  was  on 
a  hill  differing  in  shape  from  other  hills  in  its  neighbour 
hood  ;  and,  after  a  time,  I  made  a  point  of  finding  and  using 
it  as  a  resting-place  every  day  at  noon.  I  did  not  ask  myself 
why  I  made  choice  of  that  one  spot,  sometimes  going  out  of 
my  way  to  sit  there,  instead  of  sitting  down  under  any  one 
of  the  millions  of  trees  and  bushes  on  any  other  hillside.  I 
thought  nothing  about  it,  but  acted  unconsciously.  Only 
afterwards  it  seemed  to  me  that,  after  having  rested  there 
once,  each  time  I  wished  to  rest  again,  the  wish  came 
associated  with  the  image  of  that  particular  clump  of  trees, 
with  polished  stems  and  clean  bed  of  sand  beneath ;  and  in 
l  short  time  I  formed  a  habit  of  returning,  animal  like,  to 
repose  at  that  same  spot. 

"  It  was,  perhaps,  a  mistake  to  say  that  I  would  sit  down 
and  rest,  since  I  was  never  tired;  and  yet,  without  being 
tired,  that  noon-day  pause,  during  which  I  sat  for  an  hour 
without  moving,  was  strangely  grateful.  All  day  there 
would  be  no  sound,  not  even  the  rustling  of  a  leaf.  One  day, 
while  listening  to  the  silence,  it  occurred  to  my  mind  to 
wonder  what  the  effect  would  be  if  I  were  to  shout  aloud. 
This  seemed  at  the  time  a  horrible  suggestion  which  almost 
made  me  shudder.  But  during  those  solitary  days  it  was  a 
rare  thing  for  any  thought  to  cross  my  mind.  In  the  state 
of  mind  I  was  in,  thought  had  become  impossible.  My  state 
was  one  of  suspense  and  watchfulness  ;  yet  I  had  no  expecta 
tion  of  meeting  an  adventure,  and  felt  as  free  from  appre 
hension  as  I  feel  now  while  sitting  in  a  room  in  London.  The 
state  seemed  familiar  rather  than  strange,  and  accompanied 
by  a  strong  feeling  of  elation ;  and  I  did  not  know  that  some 
Jhing  had  come  between  me  and  my  intellect  until  I  re- 


On  a  Certain  Blindness  in  Human  Beings    21 

turned  to  my  former  self — to  thinking  and  the  old  insipid 
existence  [again]. 

"  I  had  undoubtedly  gone  back;  and  that  state  of  intense 
watchfulness  or  alertness,  rather,  with  suspension  of  the 
higher  intellectual  faculties,  represented  the  mental  state 
of  the  pure  savage.  He  thinks  little,  reasons  little,  having 
a  surer  guide  in  his  [mere  sensory  perceptions].  He  is  in 
perfect  harmony  with  nature,  and  is  nearly  on  a  level, 
mentally,  with  the  wild  animals  he  preys  on,  and  which  in 
their  turn  sometimes  prey  on  him."  1 

For  the  spectator,  such  hours  as  Mr.  Hudson  writes  of 
form  a  mere  tale  of  emptiness,  in  which  nothing  happens, 
nothing  is  gained,  and  there  is  nothing  to  describe.  They 
are  meaningless  and  vacant  tracts  of  time.  To  him  who 
feels  their  inner  secret,  they  tingle  with  an  importance  that 
unutterably  vouches  for  itself.  I  am  sorry  for  the  boy  or 
girl,  or  man  or  woman,  who  has  never  been  touched  by  the 
spell  of  this  mysterious  sensorial  life,  with  its  irrationality, 
if  so  you  like  to  call  it,  but  its  vigilance  and  its  supreme 
felicity.  The  holidays  of  life  are  its  most  vitally  significant 
portions,  because  they  are,  or  at  least  should  be,  covered 
with  just  this  kind  of  magically  irresponsible  spell. 

And  now  what  is  the  result  of  all  these  considerations 
and  quotations?  It  is  negative  in  one  sense,  but  positive 
in  another.  It  absolutely  forbids  us  to  be  forward  in  pro 
nouncing  on  the  meaninglessness  of  forms  of  existence  other 
than  our  own;  and  it  commands  us  to  tolerate,  respect, 
and  indulge  those  whom  we  see  harmlessly  interested  and 
happy  in  their  own  ways,  however  unintelligible  these  may 
be  to  us.  Hands  off:  neither  the  whole  of  truth  nor  the 
whole  of  good  is  revealed  to  any  single  observer,  although 
each  observer  gains  a  partial  superiority  of  insight  from  the 
peculiar  position  in  which  he  stands.  Even  prisons  and 
sick-rooms  have  their  special  revelations.  It  is  enough  to 
ask  of  each  of  us  that  he  should  be  faithful  to  his  own  oppor 
tunities  and  make  the  most  of  his  own  blessings,  without 
presuming  to  regulate  the  rest  of  the  vast  field. 
1  Op.  cit.  pp.  210-222  (abridged). 


II 
THE  GOSPEL  OF  RELAXATION1 

I  WISH  in  the  following  hour  to  take  certain  psychological 
doctrines  and  show  their  practical  applications  to  mental 
hygiene — to  the  hygiene  of  our  American  life  more  par 
ticularly.  Our  people,  especially  in  academic  circles,  are 
turning  towards  psychology  nowadays  with  great  expecta 
tions;  and  if  psychology  is  to  justify  them,  it  must  be 
by  showing  fruits  in  the  pedagogic  and  therapeutic  lines. 

The  reader  may  possibly  have  heard  of  a  peculiar  theory 
of  the  emotions,  commonly  referred  to  in  psychological 
literature  as  the  Lange- James  theory.  According  to  this 
theory,  our  emotions  are  mainly  due  to  those  organic 
stirrings  that  are  aroused  in  us  in  a  reflex  way  by  the 
stimulus  of  the  exciting  object  or  situation.  An  emotion 
of  fear,  for  example,  or  surprise,  is  not  a  direct  effect  of  the 
object's  presence  on  the  mind,  but  an  effect  of  that  still 
earlier  effect,  the  bodily  commotion  which  the  object 
suddenly  excites;  so  that,  were  this  bodily  commotion 
suppressed,  we  should  not  so  much  feel  fear  as  call  the 
situation  fearful;  we  should  not  feel  surprise,  but  coldly 
recognize  that  the  object  was  indeed  astonishing.  One 
enthusiast  has  even  gone  so  far  as  to  say  that  when  we  feel 
sorry  it  is  because  we  weep,  when  we  feel  afraid  it  is  because 
we  run  away,  and  not  conversely.  Some  of  you  may  per 
haps  be  acquainted  with  the  paradoxical  formula.  Now, 
whatever  exaggeration  may  possibly  lurk  in  this  account 
of  our  emotions  (and  I  doubt  myself  whether  the  exaggera 
tion  be  very  great),  it  is  certain  that  the  main  core  of  it  is 

1  From  Talks  to  Teachers  on  Psychology  :  and  to  Students  on  some 
of  Life's  Ideals,  1915,  pp.  199-228. 


The  Gospel  of  Relaxation  23 

true,  and  that  the  mere  giving  way  to  tears,  for  example, 
or  to  the  outward  expression  of  an  anger-fit,  will  result  for 
the  moment  in  making  the  inner  grief  or  anger  more  acutely 
felt.  There  is,  accordingly,  no  better  known  or  more 
generally  useful  precept  in  the  moral  training  of  youth,  or 
in  one's  personal  self-discipline,  than  that  which  bids  us 
pay  primary  attention  to  what  we  do  and  express,  and  not 
to  care  too  much  for  what  we  feel.  If  we  only  check  a 
cowardly  impulse  in  time,  for  example,  or  if  we  only  don't 
strike  the  blow  or  rip  out  with  the  complaining  or  insulting 
word  that  we  shall  regret  as  long  as  we  live,  our  feelings 
themselves  will  presently  be  the  calmer  and  better,  with  no 
particular  guidance  from  us  on  their  own  account.  Action 
seems  to  follow  feeling,  but  really  action  and  feeling  go 
together;  and  by  regulating  the  action,  which  is  under 
the  more  direct  control  of  the  will,  we  can  indirectly  regulate 
the  feeling,  which  is  not. 

Thus  the  sovereign  voluntary  path  to  cheerfulness,  if 
our  spontaneous  cheerfulness  be  lost,  is  to  sit  up  cheerfully, 
to  look  round  cheerfully,  and  to  act  and  speak  as  if  cheer 
fulness  were  already  there.  If  such  conduct  does  not  make 
you  soon  feel  cheerful,  nothing  else  on  that  occasion  can.  So 
to  feel  brave,  act  as  if  we  were  brave,  use  all  our  will  to  that 
end,  and  a  courage-fit  will  very  likely  replace  the  fit  of  fear. 
Again,  in  order  to  feel  kindly  toward  a  person  to  whom  we 
have  been  inimical,  the  only  way  is  more  or  less  deliberately 
to  smile,  to  make  sympathetic  inquiries,  and  to  force  our 
selves  to  say  genial  things.  One  hearty  laugh  together  will 
bring  enemies  into  a  closer  communion  of  heart  than  hours 
spent  on  both  sides  in  inward  wrestling  with  the  mental 
demon  of  uncharitable  feeling.  To  wrestle  with  a  bad  feeling 
only  pins  our  attention  on  it,  and  keeps  it  still  fastened  in 
the  mind :  whereas,  if  we  act  as  if  from  some  better  feeling, 
the  old  bad  feeling  soon  folds  its  tent  like  an  Arab  and 
silently  steals  away. 

The   best   manuals   of   religious   devotion   accordingly 
reiterate  the  maxim  that  we  must  let  our  feelings  go,  and 


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pay  no  regard  to  them  whatever.  In  an  admirable  and 
widely  successful  little  book  called  The  Christian's  Secret 
of  a  Happy  Life,  by  Mrs.  Hannah  Whitall  Smith,  I  find 
this  lesson  on  almost  eyery  page.  Act  faithfully  and  you 
really  have  faith,  no  matter  how  cold  and  even  how  dubious 
you  may  feel.  "  It  is  your  purpose  God  looks  at,"  writes 
Mrs.  Smith,  "  not  your  feelings  about  that  purpose;  and 
your  purpose,  or  will,  is  therefore  the  only  thing  you  need 
attend  to.  ...  Let  your  emotions  come  or  let  them  go, 
just  as  God  pleases,  and  make  no  account  of  them  either 
way.  .  .  .  They  really  have  nothing  to  do  with  the  matter. 
They  are  not  the  indicators  of  your  spiritual  state,  but  are 
merely  the  indicators  of  your  temperament  or  of  your 
present  physical  condition." 

But  you  all  know  these  facts  already,  so  I  need  no  longer 
press  them  on  your  attention.  From  our  acts  and  from  our 
attitudes  ceaseless  inpouring  currents  of  sensation  come, 
which  help  to  determine  from  moment  to  moment  what 
our  inner  states  shall  be;  that  is  a  fundamental  law  of 
psychology  which  I  will  therefore  proceed  to  assume. 

A  Viennese  neurologist  of  considerable  reputation  has 
recently  written  about  the  Binnenleben,  as  he  terms  it, 
or  buried  life  of  human  beings.  No  doctor,  this  writer  says, 
can  get  into  really  profitable  relations  with  a  nervous 
patient  until  he  gets  some  sense  of  what  the  patient's 
Binnenleben  is,  of  the  sort  of  unuttered  inner  atmosphere 
in  which  his  consciousness  dwells  alone  with  the  secrets 
of  its  prison-house.  This  inner  personal  tone  is  what  we 
can't  communicate  or  describe  articulately  to  others;  but 
the  wraith  and  ghost  of  it,  so  to  speak,  are  often  what  our 
friends  and  intimates  feel  as  our  most  characteristic  quality. 
In  the  unhealthy-minded,  apart  from  all  sorts  of  old  regrets, 
ambitions  checked  by  shames,  and  aspirations  obstructed 
by  timidities,  it  consists  mainly  of  bodily  discomforts  not 
distinctly  localized  by  the  sufferer,  but  breeding  a  general 
self-mistrust  and  sense  that  things  are  not  as  they  should 
be  with  him.  Half  the  thirst  for  alcohol  that  exists  in  the 


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world  exists  simply  because  alcohol  acts  as  a  temporary 
anaesthetic  and  effacer  to  all  these  morbid  feelings  that 
never  ought  to  be  in  a  human  being  at  all.  In  the  healthy- 
minded,  on  the  contrary,  there  are  no  fears  or  shames  to 
discover;  and  the  sensations  that  pour  in  from  the  organism 
only  help  to  swell  the  general  vital  sense  of  security  and 
readiness  for  anything  that  may  turn  up. 

Consider,  for  example,  the  effects  of  a  well-toned  motor- 
apparatus,  nervous  and  muscular,  on  our  general  personal 
self-consciousness,  the  sense  of  elasticity  and  efficiency  that 
results.  They  tell  us  that  in  Norway  the  life  of  the  woman 
has  lately  been  entirely  revolutionized  by  the  new  order 
of  muscular  feelings  with  which  the  use  of  the  ski,  or  long 
snow-shoes,  as  a  sport  for  both  sexes,  has  made  the  women 
acquainted.  Fifteen  years  ago  the  Norwegian  women  were, 
even  more  than  the  women  of  other  lands,  votaries  of  the 
old-fashioned  ideal  of  femininity,  "  the  domestic  angel," 
the  "  gentle  and  refining  influence  "  sort  of  thing.  Now 
these  sedentary  fireside  tabby-cats  of  Norway  have  been 
trained,  they  say,  by  the  snow-shoes  into  lithe  and  auda 
cious  creatures,  for  whom  no  night  is  too  dark  or  height 
too  giddy,  and  who  are  not  only  saying  good-bye  to  the 
traditional  feminine  pallor  and  delicacy  of  constitution, 
but  actually  taking  the  lead  in  every  educational  and  social 
reform.  I  cannot  but  think  that  the  tennis  and  tramping 
and  skating  habits  and  the  bicycle  craze  which  are  so 
rapidly  extending  among  our  dear  sisters  and  daughters 
in  this  country  are  going  also  to  lead  to  a  sounder  and 
heartier  moral  tone,  which  will  send  its  tonic  breath  through 
all  our  American  life. 

I  hope  that  here  in  America  more  and  more  the  ideal  of 
the  well-trained  and  vigorous  body  will  be  maintained  neck 
by  neck  with  that  of  the  well-trained  and  vigorous  mind  as 
the  two  coequal  halves  of  the  higher  education  for  men  and 
women  alike.  The  strength  of  the  British  Empire  lies  in 
the  strength  of  character  of  the  individual  Englishman, 
taken  all  alone  by  himself.  And  that  strength,  I  am  per- 


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suaded,  is  perennially  nourished  and  kept  up  by  nothing 
so  much  as  by  the  national  worship,  in  which  all  classes 
meet,  of  athletic  outdoor  life  and  sport. 

I  recollect,  years  ago,  reading  a  certain  work  by  an 
American  doctor  on  hygiene  and  the  laws  of  life  and  the 
type  of  future  humanity.  I  have  forgotten  its  author's 
name  and  its  title,  but  I  remember  well  an  awful  prophecy 
that  it  contained  about  the  future  of  our  muscular  system. 
Human  perfection,  the  writer  said,  means  ability  to  cope 
with  the  environment ;  but  the  environment  will  more  and 
more  require  mental  power  from  us,  and  less  and  less  will 
ask  for  bare  brute  strength.  Wars  will  cease,  machines  will 
do  our  heavy  work,  man  will  become  more  and  more  a  mere 
director  of  nature's  energies,  and  less  and  less  an  exert er 
of  energy  on  his  own  account.  So  that,  if  the  homo  sapiens 
of  the  future  can  only  digest  his  food  and  think,  what  need 
will  he  have  of  well-developed  muscles  at  all?  And  why, 
pursued  this  writer,  should  we  not  even  now  be  satisfied 
with  a  more  delicate  and  intellectual  type  of  beauty  than 
that  which  pleased  our  ancestors?  Nay,  I  have  heard  a 
fanciful  friend  make  a  still  further  advance  in  this  "  new- 
man  "  direction.  With  our  future  food,  he  says,  itself  pre 
pared  in  liquid  form  from  the  chemical  elements  of  the 
atmosphere,  pepsinated  or  half-digested  in  advance,  and 
sucked  up  through  a  glass  tube  from  a  tin  can,  what  need 
shall  we  have  of  teeth,  or  stomachs  even?  They  may  go, 
along  with  our  muscles  and  our  physical  courage,  while, 
challenging  ever  more  and  more  our  proper  admiration, 
will  grow  the  gigantic  domes  of  our  crania,  arching  over 
our  spectacled  eyes,  and  animating  our  flexible  little  lips 
to  those  floods  of  learned  and  ingenious  talk  which  will 
constitute  our  most  congenial  occupation. 

I  am  sure  that  your  flesh  creeps  at  this  apocalyptic 
vision.  Mine  certainly  did  so;  and  I  cannot  believe  that 
our  muscular  vigour  will  ever  be  a  superfluity.  Even  if 
the  day  ever  dawns  in  which  it  will  not  be  needed  for 
fighting  the  old  heavy  battles  against  Nature,  it  will 


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still  always  be  needed  to  furnish  the  background  of 
sanity,  serenity,  and  cheerfulness  to  life,  to  give  moral 
elasticity  to  our  disposition,  to  round  off  the  wiry  edge  of 
our  fretfulness,  and  make  us  good-humoured  and  easy  of 
approach.  Weakness  is  too  apt  to  be  what  the  doctors  call 
irritable  weakness.  And  that  blessed  internal  peace  and 
confidence,  that  acquiescentia  in  seipso,  as  Spinoza  used  to 
call  it,  that  wells  up  from  every  part  of  the  body  of  a 
muscularly  well-trained  human  being,  and  soaks  the 
indwelling  soul  of  him  with  satisfaction,  is,  quite  apart 
from  every  consideration  of  its  mechanical  utility,  an 
element  of  spiritual  hygiene  of  supreme  significance. 

And  now  let  me  go  a  step  deeper  into  mental  hygiene 
and  try  to  enlist  your  insight  and  sympathy  in  a  cause 
which  I  believe  is  one  of  paramount  patriotic  importance 
to  us  Yankees.  Many  years  ago  a  Scottish  medical  man, 
Dr.  Clouston,  a  mad-doctor  as  they  call  him  there,  or  what 
we  should  call  an  asylum  physician  (the  most  eminent  one 
in  Scotland),  visited  this  country,  and  said  something 
that  has  remained  in  my  memory  ever  since.  "  You 
Americans,"  he  said,  "  wear  too  much  expression  on  your 
faces.  You  are  living  like  an  army  with  all  its  reserves 
engaged  in  action.  The  duller  countenances  of  the  British 
population  betoken  a  better  scheme  of  life.  They  suggest 
stores  of  reserved  nervous  force  to  fall  back  upon,  if  any 
occasion  should  arise  that  requires  it.  This  inexcitability, 
this  presence  at  all  times  of  power  not  used,  I  regard," 
continued  Dr.  Clouston,  "  as  the  great  safeguard  of  our 
British  people.  The  other  thing  in  you  gives  me  a  sense  of 
insecurity,  and  you  ought  somehow  to  tone  yourselves 
down.  You  really  do  carry  too  much  expression,  you 
take  too  intensely  the  trivial  moments  of  life." 

Now  Dr.  Clouston  is  a  trained  reader  of  the  secrets  of  the 
soul  as  expressed  upon  the  countenance,  and  the  observa 
tion  of  his  which  I  quote  seems  to  me  to  mean  a  great  deal. 
And  all  Americans  who  stay  in  Europe  long  enough  to  get 
accustomed  to  the  spirit  that  reigns  and  expresses  itself 


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there,  so  unexcitable  as  compared  with  ours,  make  a 
similar  observation  when  they  return  to  their  native 
shores.  They  find  a  wild-eyed  look  upon  their  compatriots' 
faces,  either  of  too  desperate  eagerness  and  anxiety  or  of 
too  intense  responsiveness  and  good-will.  It  is  hard  to 
say  whether  the  men  or  the  women  show  it  most.  It  is 
true  that  we  do  not  all  feel  about  it  as  Dr.  Clouston  felt. 
Many  of  us,  far  from  deploring  it,  admire  it.  We  say: 
"  What  intelligence  it  shows !  How  different  from  the  stolid 
cheeks,  the  codfish  eyes,  the  slow,  inanimate  demeanour 
we  have  been  seeing  in  the  British  Isles!  "  Intensity, 
rapidity,  vivacity  of  appearance  are  indeed  with  us  some 
thing  of  a  nationally  accepted  ideal;  and  the  medical 
notion  of  "  irritable  weakness  "  is  not  the  first  thing  sug 
gested  by  them  to  our  mind,  as  it  was  to  Dr.  Clouston's. 
In  a  weekly  paper  not  very  long  ago  I  remember  reading 
a  story  in  which,  after  describing  the  beauty  and  interest 
of  the  heroine's  personality,  the  author  summed  up  her 
charms  by  saying  that  to  all  who  looked  upon  her  an 
impression  as  of  "  bottled  lightning "  was  irresistibly 
conveyed. 

Bottled  lightning,  in  truth,  is  one  of  our  American  ideals, 
even  of  a  young  girl's  character !  Now  it  is  most  ungracious, 
and  it  may  seem  to  some  persons  unpatriotic,  to  criticize 
in  public  the  physical  peculiarities  of  one's  own  people, 
of  one's  own  family,  so  to  speak.  Besides,  it  may  be  said, 
and  said  with  justice,  that  there  are  plenty  of  bottled- 
lightning  temperaments  in  other  countries,  and  plenty  of 
phlegmatic  temperaments  here ;  and  that,  when  all  is  said 
and  done,  the  more  or  less  of  tension  about  which  I  am 
making  such  a  fuss  is  a  very  small  item  in  the  sum  total 
of  a  nation's  life,  and  not  worth  solemn  treatment  at  a  time 
when  agreeable  rather  than  disagreeable  things  should  be 
talked  about.  Well,  in  one  sense  the  more  or  less  of  tension 
in  our  faces  and  in  our  unused  muscles  is  a  small  thing:  not 
much  mechanical  work  is  done  by  these  contractions.  But 
it  is  not  always  the  material  size  of  a  thing  that  measures 


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its  importance:  often  it  is  its  place  and  function.  One  of 
the  most  philosophical  remarks  I  ever  heard  made  was  by 
an  unlettered  workman  who  was  doing  some  repairs  at  my 
house  many  years  ago.  "There  is  very  little  difference 
between  one  man  and  another,"  he  said,  "  when  you  go  to 
the  bottom  of  it.  But  what  little  there  is,  is  very  impor 
tant."  And  the  remark  certainly  applies  to  this  case.  The 
general  over-contraction  may  be  small  when  estimated  in 
foot-pounds,  but  its  importance  is  immense  on  account  of 
its  effects  on  the  over-contracted  person's  spiritual  life.  This 
follows  as  a  necessary  consequence  from  the  theory  of  our 
emotions  to  which  I  made  reference  at  the  beginning  of  this 
article.  For  by  the  sensations  that  so  incessantly  pour  in 
from  the  over-tense  excited  body  the  over-tense  and  excited 
habit  of  mind  is  kept  up;  and  the  sultry,  threatening,  ex 
hausting,  thunderous  inner  atmosphere  never  quite  clears 
away.  If  you  never  wholly  give  yourself  up  to  the  chair 
you  sit  in,  but  always  keep  your  leg -and -body -muscles 
half  contracted  for  a  rise ;  if  you  breathe  eighteen  or  nine 
teen  instead  of  sixteen  times  a  minute,  and  never  quite 
breathe  out  at  that — what  mental  mood  can  you  be  in  but 
one  of  inner  panting  and  expectancy,  and  how  can  the 
future  and  its  worries  possibly  forsake  your  mind?  On 
the  other  hand,  how  can  they  gain  admission  to  your  mind 
if  your  brow  be  unruffled,  your  respiration  calm  and  com 
plete,  and  your  muscles  all  relaxed  ? 

Now  what  is  the  cause  of  this  absence  of  repose,  this 
bottled-lightning  quality  in  us  Americans?  The  explana 
tion  of  it  that  is  usually  given  is  that  it  comes  from  the 
extreme  dryness  of  our  climate  and  the  acrobatic  per 
formances  of  our  thermometer,  coupled  with  the  extra 
ordinary  progressiveness  of  our  life,  the  hard  work,  the 
railroad  speed,  the  rapid  success,  and  all  the  other  things 
we  know  so  well  by  heart.  Well,  our  climate  is  certainly 
exciting,  but  hardly  more  so  than  that  of  many  parts  of 
Europe,  where  nevertheless  no  bottled-lightning  girls  are 
found.  And  the  work  done  and  the  pace  of  life  are  as 


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extreme  in  every  great  capital  of  Europe  as  they  are  here. 
To  me  both  of  these  pretended  causes  are  utterly  insufficient 
to  explain  the  facts. 

To  explain  them,  we  must  go  not  to  physical  geography, 
but  to  psychology  and  sociology.  The  latest  chapter  both 
in  sociology  and  in  psychology  to  be  developed  in  a  manner 
that  approaches  adequacy  is  the  chapter  on  the  imitative 
impulse.  First  Bagehot,  then  Tarde,  then  Royce  and 
Baldwin  here,  have  shown  that  invention  and  imitation, 
taken  together,  form,  one  may  say,  the  entire  warp  and 
woof  of  human  life,  in  so  far  as  it  is  social.  The  American 
over- tension  and  jerkiness  and  breathlessness  and  intensity 
and  agony  of  expression  are  primarily  social,  and  only 
secondarily  physiological,  phenomena.  They  are  bad  habits, 
nothing  more  or  less,  bred  of  custom  and  example,  born  of 
the  imitation  of  bad  models  and  the  cultivation  of  false 
personal  ideals.  How  are  idioms  acquired,  how  do  local 
peculiarities  of  phrase  and  accent  come  about?  Through 
an  accidental  example  set  by  some  one,  which  struck  the 
ears  of  others,  and  was  quoted  and  copied  till  at  last  every 
one  in  the  locality  chimed  in.  Just  so  it  is  with  national 
tricks  of  vocalization  or  intonation,  with  national  manners, 
fashions  of  movement  and  gesture,  and  habitual  expression 
of  face.  We,  here  in  America,  through  following  a  suc 
cession  of  pattern-setters  whom  it  is  now  impossible  to 
trace,  and  through  influencing  each  other  in  a  bad  direction, 
have  at  last  settled  down  collectively  into  what,  for  better 
or  worse,  is  our  own  characteristic  national  type — a  type 
with  the  production  of  which,  so  far  as  these  habits  go,  the 
climate  and  conditions  have  had  practically  nothing  at  all 
to  do. 

This  type,  which  we  have  thus  reached  by  our  imitative- 
ness,  we  now  have  fixed  upon  us,  for  better  or  worse.  Now 
no  type  can  be  wholly  disadvantageous;  but,  so  far  as  our 
type  follows  the  bottled-lightning  fashion,  it  cannot  be 
wholly  good.  Dr.  Clouston  was  certainly  right  in  thinking 
that  eagerness,  breathlessness,  and  anxiety  are  not  signs 


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of  strength:  they  are  signs  of  weakness  and  of  bad  co 
ordination.  The  even  forehead,  the  slab-like  cheek,  the  cod 
fish  eye,  may  be  less  interesting  for  the  moment ;  but  they 
are  more  promising  signs  than  intense  expression  is  of  what 
we  may  expect  of  their  possessor  in  the  long  run.  Your  dull, 
unhurried  worker  gets  over  a  great  deal  of  ground,  because 
he  never  goes  backward  or  breaks  down.  Your  intense, 
convulsive  worker  breaks  down  and  has  bad  moods  so  often 
that  you  never  know  where  he  may  be  when  you  most  need 
his  help — he  may  be  having  one  of  his  "  bad  days."  We 
say  that  so  many  of  our  fellow-countrymen  collapse,  and 
have  to  be  sent  abroad  to  rest  their  nerves,  because  they 
work  so  hard.  I  suspect  that  this  is  an  immense  mistake. 
I  suspect  that  neither  the  nature  nor  the  amount  of  our 
work  is  accountable  for  the  frequency  and  severity  of 
our  breakdowns,  but  that  their  cause  lies  rather  in  those 
absurd  feelings  of  hurry  and  having  no  time,  in  that 
breathlessness  and  tension,  that  anxiety  of  feature,  and  that 
solicitude  for  results,  that  lack  of  inner  harmony  and  ease, 
in  short,  by  which  with  us  the  work  is  so  apt  to  be  accom 
panied,  and  from  which  a  European  who  should  do  the 
same  work  would  nine  times  out  of  ten  be  free.  These 
perfectly  wanton  and  unnecessary  tricks  of  inner  attitude 
and  outer  manner  in  us,  caught  from  the  social  atmosphere, 
kept  up  by  tradition,  and  idealized  by  many  as  the  admir 
able  way  of  life,  are  the  last  straws  that  break  the  American 
camel's  back,  the  final  overflowers  of  our  measure  of  wear 
and  tear  and  fatigue. 

The  voice,  for  example,  in  a  surprisingly  large  number  of 
us  has  a  tired  and  plaintive  sound.  Some  of  us  are  really 
tired  (for  I  do  not  mean  absolutely  to  deny  that  our  climate 
has  a  tiring  quality) ;  but  far  more  of  us  are  not  tired  at  all, 
or  would  not  be  tired  at  all  unless  we  had  got  into  a  wretched 
trick  of  feeling  tired,  by  following  the  prevalent  habits 
of  vocalization  and  expression.  And  if  talking  high  and 
tired,  and  living  excitedly  and  hurriedly,  would  only  enable 
us  to  do  more  by  the  way,  even  while  breaking  us  down  in 


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the  end,  it  would  be  different.  There  would  be  some  compen 
sation,  some  excuse,  for  going  on  so.  But  the  exact  reverse 
is  the  case.  It  is  your  relaxed  and  easy  worker,  who  is  in  no 
hurry  and  quite  thoughtless  most  of  the  while  of  conse 
quences,  who  is  your  efficient  worker;  and  tension  and 
anxiety,  and  present  and  future,  all  mixed  up  together  in 
our  mind  at  once,  are  the  surest  drags  upon  steady  progress 
and  hindrances  to  our  success.  My  colleague,  Professor 
Miinsterberg,  an  excellent  observer,  who  came  here  recently, 
has  written  some  notes  on  America  to  German  papers. 
He  says  in  substance  that  the  appearance  of  unusual 
energy  in  America  is  superficial  and  illusory,  being  really 
due  to  nothing  but  the  habits  of  jerkiness  and  bad  co 
ordination  for  which  we  have  to  thank  the  defective  train 
ing  of  our  people.  I  think  myself  that  it  is  high  time  for 
old  legends  and  traditional  opinions  to  be  changed;  and 
that,  if  any  one  should  begin  to  write  about  Yankee  in 
efficiency  and  feebleness,  and  inability  to  do  anything 
with  time  except  to  waste  it,  he  would  have  a  very  pretty 
paradoxical  little  thesis  to  sustain,  with  a  great  many 
facts  to  quote,  and  a  great  deal  of  experience  to  appeal  to 
in  its  proof. 

Well,  my  friends,  if  our  dear  American  character  is 
weakened  by  all  this  over-tension — and  I  think,  whatever 
reserves  you  may  make,  that  you  will  agree  as  to  the  main 
facts — where  does  the  remedy  lie  ?  It  lies,  of  course,  where 
lay  the  origins  of  the  disease.  If  a  vicious  fashion  and  taste 
are  to  blame  for  the  thing,  the  fashion  and  taste  must  be 
changed.  And,  though  it  is  no  small  thing  to  inoculate 
seventy  millions  of  people  with  new  standards,  yet,  if  there 
is  to  be  any  relief,  that  will  have  to  be  done.  We  must 
change  ourselves  from  a  race  that  admires  jerk  and  snap 
for  their  own  sakes,  and  looks  down  upon  low  voices  and 
quiet  ways  as  dull,  to  one  that,  on  the  contrary,  has  calm 
for  its  ideal,  and  for  their  own  sakes  loves  harmony,  dignity, 
and  ease. 

So  we  go  back  to  the  psychology  of  imitation  again. 


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There  is  only  one  way  to  improve  ourselves,  and  that  is  by 
some  of  us  setting  an  example  which  the  others  may  pick 
up  and  imitate  till  the  new  fashion  spreads  from  east  to 
west.  Some  of  us  are  in  more  favourable  positions  than 
others  to  set  new  fashions.  Some  are  much  more  striking 
personally  and  imitable,  so  to  speak.  But  no  living  person  is 
sunk  so  low  as  not  to  be  imitated  by  somebody.  Thackeray 
somewhere  says  of  the  Irish  nation  that  there  never  was 
an  Irishman  so  poor  that  he  didn't  have  a  still  poorer 
Irishman  living  at  his  expense;  and,  surely,  there  is  no 
human  being  whose  example  doesn't  work  contagiously  in 
some  particular.  The  very  idiots  at  our  public  institutions 
imitate  each  other's  peculiarities.  And,  if  you  should  in 
dividually  achieve  calmness  and  harmony  in  your  own 
person,  you  may  depend  upon  it  that  a  wave  of  imitation 
will  spread  from  you,  as  surely  as  the  circles  spread  out 
ward  when  a  stone  is  dropped  into  a  lake. 

Fortunately,  we  shall  not  have  to  be  absolute  pioneers. 
Even  now  in  New  York  they  have  formed  a  society  for  the 
improvement  of  our  national  vocalisation,  and  one  per 
ceives  its  machinations  already  in  the  shape  of  various 
newspaper  paragraphs  intended  to  stir  up  dissatisfaction 
with  the  awful  thing  that  it  is.  And,  better  still  than  that, 
because  more  radical  and  general  is  the  gospel  of  relaxation, 
as  one  may  call  it,  preached  by  Miss  Annie  Payson  Call, 
of  Boston,  in  her  admirable  little  volume  called  Power 
through  Repose,  a  book  that  ought  to  be  in  the  hands  of 
every  teacher  and  student  in  America  of  either  sex.  You 
need  only  be  followers,  then,  on  a  path  already  opened  up  by 
others.  But  of  one  thing  be  confident:  others  still  will 
follow  you. 

And  this  brings  me  to  one  more  application  of  psychology 
to  practical  life,  to  which  I  will  call  attention  briefly  and 
then  close.  If  one's  example  of  easy  and  calm  ways  is  to  be 
effectively  contagious,  one  feels  by  instinct  that  the  less 
voluntarily  one  aims  at  getting  imitated,  the  more  uncon 
scious  one  keeps  in  the  matter,  the  more  likely  one  is  to 
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succeed.  Become  the  imitable  thing  and  you  may  then  dis 
charge  your  minds  of  all  responsibility  for  the  imitation. 
The  laws  of  social  nature  will  take  care  of  that  result.  Now 
the  psychological  principle  on  which  this  precept  reposes  is 
a  law  of  very  deep  and  wide-spread  importance  in  the 
conduct  of  our  lives,  and  at  the  same  time  a  law  which  we 
Americans  most  grievously  neglect.  Stated  technically,  the 
law  is  this:  that  strong  feeling  about  one's  self  tends  to  arrest 
the  free  association  of  one's  objective  ideas  and  motor  pro 
cesses.  We  get  the  extreme  example  of  this  in  the  mental 
disease  called  melancholia. 

A  melancholic  patient  is  filled  through  and  through  with 
intensely  painful  emotion  about  himself.  He  is  threatened, 
he  is  guilty,  he  is  doomed,  he  is  annihilated,  he  is  lost.  His 
mind  is  fixed  as  if  in  a  clamp  on  these  feelings  of  his  own 
situation,  and  in  all  the  books  on  insanity  you  may  read  that 
the  usual  varied  flow  of  his  thoughts  has  ceased.  His 
associative  processes,  to  use  the  technical  phrase,  are 
inhibited;  and  his  ideas  stand  stock-still,  shut  up  to  their 
one  monotonous  function  of  reiterating  inwardly  the  fact  of 
the  man's  desperate  estate.  And  this  inhibitive  influence 
is  not  due  to  the  mere  fact  that  his  emotion  is  painful. 
Joyous  emotions  about  the  self  also  stop  the  association  of 
our  ideas.  A  saint  in  ecstasy  is  as  motionless  and  irrespon 
sive  and  one-idea'd  as  a  melancholiac.  And,  without  going 
as  far  as  ecstatic  saints,  we  know  how  in  every  one  a  great 
or  sudden  pleasure  may  paralyze  the  flow  of  thought.  Ask 
young  people  returning  from  a  party  or  a  spectacle,  and  all 
excited  about  it,  what  it  was.  "  Oh,  it  was  fine  !  it  was 
fine  !  it  was  fine  !  "  is  all  the  information  you  are  likely  to 
receive  until  the  excitement  has  calmed  down.  Probably 
every  one  of  my  hearers  has  been  made  temporarily  half- 
idiotic  by  some  great  success  or  piece  of  good  fortune. 
"  Good  !  Good  !  Good  !  "  is  all  we  can  at  such  times  say  to 
ourselves  until  we  smile  at  our  own  very  foolishness. 

Now  from  all  this  we  can  draw  an  extremely  practical 
conclusion.  If,  namely,  we  wish  our  trains  of  ideation  and 


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volition  to  be  copious  and  varied  and  effective,  we  must 
form  the  habit  of  freeing  them  from  the  inhibitive  influ 
ence  of  reflection  upon  them,  of  egoistic  preoccupation 
about  their  results.  Such  a  habit,  like  other  habits,  can  be 
formed.  Prudence  and  duty  and  self-regard,  emotions  of 
ambition  and  emotions  of  anxiety,  have,  of  course,  a  need 
ful  part  to  play  in  our  lives.  But  confine  them  as  far  as 
possible  to  the  occasions  when  you  are  making  your  general 
resolutions  and  deciding  on  your  plans  of  campaign,  and 
keep  them  out  of  the  details.  When  once  a  decision  is 
reached  and  execution  is  the  order  of  the  day,  dismiss 
absolutely  all  responsibility  and  care  about  the  outcome. 
Unclamp,  in  a  word,  your  intellectual  and  practical 
machinery,  and  let  it  run  free;  and  the  service  it  will  do 
you  will  be  twice  as  good.  Who  are  the  scholars  who  get 
"  rattled  "  in  the  recitation-room?  Those  who  think  of  the 
possibilities  of  failure  and  feel  the  great  importance  of  the 
act.  Who  are  those  who  do  recite  well?  Often  those  who 
are  most  indifferent.  Their  ideas  reel  themselves  out  of 
their  memory  of  their  own  accord.  Why  do  we  hear  the 
complaint  so  often  that  social  life  in  New  England  is  either 
less  rich  and  expressive  or  more  fatiguing  than  it  is  in  some 
other  parts  of  the  world?  To  what  is  the  fact,  if  fact  it  be, 
due  unless  to  the  over-active  conscience  of  the  people,  afraid 
of  either  saying  something  too  trivial  and  obvious,  or  some 
thing  insincere,  or  something  unworthy  of  one's  inter 
locutor,  or  something  in  some  way  or  other  not  adequate  to 
the  occasion?  How  can  conversation  possibly  steer  itself 
through  such  a  sea  of  responsibilities  and  inhibitions  as 
this?  On  the  other  hand,  conversation  does  flourish  and 
society  is  refreshing,  and  neither  dull  on  the  one  hand  nor 
exhausting  from  its  effort  on  the  other,  wherever  people 
forget  their  scruples  and  take  the  brakes  off  their  hearts, 
and  let  their  tongues  wag  as  automatically  and  irresponsibly 
as  they  will. 

They  talk  much  in  pedagogic  circles  to-day  about  the 
duty  of  the  teacher  to  prepare  for  every  lesson  in  advance. 


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To  some  extent  this  is  useful.  But  we  Yankees  are  assuredly 
not  those  to  whom  such  a  general  doctrine  should  be 
preached.  We  are  only  too  careful  as  it  is.  The  advice  I 
should  give  to  most  teachers  would  be  in  the  words  of  one 
who  is  herself  an  admirable  teacher.  Prepare  yourself  in 
the  subject  so  well  that  it  shall  be  always  on  tap  :  then  in  the 
class-room  trust  your  spontaneity  and  fling  away  all  further 
care. 

My  advice  to  students,  especially  to  girl  students,  would 
be  somewhat  similar.  Just  as  a  bicycle  chain  may  be  too 
tight,  so  may  one's  carefulness  and  conscientiousness  be 
so  tense  as  to  hinder  the  running  of  one's  mind.  Take,  for 
example,  periods  when  there  are  many  successive  days  of 
examination  impending.  One  ounce  of  good  nervous  tone 
in  an  examination  is  worth  many  pounds  of  anxious  study 
for  it  in  advance.  If  you  want  really  to  do  your  best  in  an 
examination,  fling  away  the  book  the  day  before,  say  to 
yourself,  "  I  won't  waste  another  minute  on  this  miserable 
thing,  and  I  don't  care  an  iota  whether  I  succeed  or  not." 
Say  this  sincerely,  and  feel  it ;  and  go  out  to  play,  or  go  to 
bed  and  sleep,  and  I  am  sure  the  results  next  day  will 
encourage  you  to  use  the  method  permanently.  I  have 
heard  this  advice  given  to  a  student  by  Miss  Call,  whose 
book  on  muscular  relaxation  I  quoted  a  moment  ago.  In 
her  later  book,  entitled  As  a  Matter  of  Course,  the  gospel 
of  moral  relaxation,  of  dropping  things  from  the  mind,  and 
not  "  caring,"  is  preached  with  equal  success.  Not  only  our 
preachers,  but  our  friends  the  theosophists  and  mind- 
curers  of  various  religious  sects  are  also  harping  on  this 
string.  And  with  the  doctors,  the  Delsarteans,  the  various 
mind-curing  sects,  and  such  writers  as  Mr.  Dresser,  Prentice 
Mulford,  Mr.  Horace  Fletcher,  and  Mr.  Trine  to  help,  and 
the  whole  band  of  school-teachers  and  magazine-readers 
chiming  in,  it  really  looks  as  if  a  good  start  might  be  made 
in  the  direction  of  changing  our  American  mental  habit 
into  something  more  indifferent  and  strong. 

Worry  means  always  and  invariably  inhibition  of  associa- 


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tions  and  loss  of  effective  power.  Of  course,  the  sovereign 
cure  for  worry  is  religious  faith ;  and  this,  of  course,  you 
also  know.  The  turbulent  billows  of  the  fretful  surface 
leave  the  deep  parts  of  the  ocean  undisturbed,  and  to  him 
who  has  a  hold  on  vaster  and  more  permanent  realities 
the  hourly  vicissitudes  of  his  personal  destiny  seem  re 
latively  insignificant  things.  The  really  religious  person  is 
accordingly  unshakable  and  full  of  equanimity,  and  calmly 
ready  for  any  duty  that  the  day  may  bring  forth.  This  is 
charmingly  illustrated  by  a  little  work  with  which  I  recently 
became  acquainted,  "  The  Practice  of  the  Presence  of  God, 
the  Best  Ruler  of  a  Holy  Life,  by  Brother  Lawrence,  being 
Conversations  and  Letters  of  Nicholas  Herman  of  Lorraine, 
translated  from  the  French."  l  I  extract  a  few  passages, 
the  conversations  being  given  in  indirect  discourse.  Brother 
Lawrence  was  a  Carmelite  friar,  converted  at  Paris  in  1666. 
"  He  said  that  he  had  been  footman  to  M.  Fieubert,  the 
Treasurer,  and  that  he  was  a  great  awkward  fellow,  who 
broke  everything.  That  he  had  desired  to  be  received  into 
a  monastery,  thinking  that  he  would  there  be  made  to  smart 
for  his  awkwardness  and  the  faults  he  should  commit,  and 
so  he  should  sacrifice  to  God  his  life,  with  its  pleasures ;  but 
that  God  had  disappointed  him,  he  having  met  with  nothing 
but  satisfaction  in  that  state.  .  .  . 

"  That  he  had  long  been  troubled  in  mind  from  a  certain 
belief  that  he  should  be  damned;  that  all  the  men  in  the 
world  could  not  have  persuaded  him  to  the  contrary ;  but 
that  he  had  thus  reasoned  with  himself  about  it :  /  engaged 
in  a  religious  life  only  for  the  love  of  God,  and  I  have  endeav 
oured  to  act  only  for  Him  ;  whatever  becomes  of  me,  whether 
I  be  lost  or  saved,  I  will  always  continue  to  act  purely  for  the 
love  of  God.  I  shall  have  this  good  at  least,  that  till  death  I 
shall  have  done  all  that  is  in  me  to  love  Him.  .  .  .  That  since 
then  he  had  passed  his  life  in  perfect  liberty  and  continual 
joy. 

"  That  when  an  occasion  of  practising  some  virtue  offered, 
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he  addressed  himself  to  God,  saying,  '  Lord,  I  cannot  do 
this  unless  thou  enablest  me;  '  and  that  then  he  received 
strength  more  than  sufficient.  That,  when  he  had  failed 
in  his  duty,  he  only  confessed  his  fault,  saying  to  God,  '  I 
shall  never  do  otherwise,  if  You  leave  me  to  myself;  it  is 
You  who  must  hinder  my  failing  and  mend  what  is  amiss.' 
That  after  this  he  gave  himself  no  further  uneasiness 
about  it. 

"  That  he  had  been  lately  sent  into  Burgundy  to  buy 
the  provision  of  wine  for  the  society,  which  was  a  very 
unwelcome  task  for  him,  because  he  had  no  turn  for 
business,  and  because  he  was  lame,  and  could  not  go  about 
the  boat  but  by  rolling  himself  over  the  casks.  That, 
however,  he  gave  himself  no  uneasiness  about  it,  nor  about 
the  purchase  of  the  wine.  That  he  said  to  God,  '  It  was  his 
business  he  was  about/  and  that  he  afterward  found  it 
well  performed.  That  he  had  been  sent  into  Auvergne, 
the  year  before,  upon  the  same  account ;  that  he  could  not 
tell  how  the  matter  passed,  but  that  it  proved  very  well. 

"So,  likewise,  in  his  business  in  the  kitchen  (to  which 
he  had  naturally  a  great  aversion),  having  accustomed 
himself  to  do  everything  there  for  the  love  of  God,  and 
with  prayer  upon  all  occasions,  for  his  grace  to  do  his  work 
well,  he  had  found  everything  easy  during  fifteen  years 
that  he  had  been  employed  there. 

"  That  he  was  very  well  pleased  with  the  post  he  was 
now  in,  but  that  he  was  as  ready  to  quit  that  as  the  former, 
since  he  was  always  pleasing  himself  in  every  condition 
by  doing  little  things  for  the  love  of  God. 

"  That  the  goodness  of  God  assured  him  he  would  not 
forsake  him  utterly,  and  that  he  would  give  him  strength 
to  bear  whatever  evil  he  permitted  to  happen  to  him; 
and,  therefore,  that  he  feared  nothing,  and  had  no  occasion 
to  consult  with  anybody  about  his  state.  That,  when  he 
had  attempted  to  do  it,  he  had  always  come  away  more 
perplexed/' 

The  simple-heartedness  of  the  good  Brother  Lawrence, 


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and  the  relaxation  of  all  unnecessary  solicitudes  Jand 
anxieties  in  him,  is  a  refreshing  spectacle. 

The  need  of  feeling  responsible  all  the  live-long  day  has 
been  preached  long  enough  in  our  New  England.  Long 
enough  exclusively,  at  any  rate — long  enough  to  the  female 
sex.  What  our  girl  students  and  woman  teachers  most 
need  nowadays  is  not  the  exacerbation  but  rather  the 
toning-down  of  their  moral  tensions.  Even  now  I  fear  that 
some  one  of  my  fair  hearers  may  be  making  an  undying 
resolve  to  become  strenuously  relaxed,  cost  what  it  will, 
for  the  remainder  of  her  life.  It  is  needless  to  say  that  that 
is  not  the  way  to  do  it.  The  way  to  do  it,  paradoxical  as  it 
may  seem,  is  genuinely  not  to  care  whether  you  are  doing 
it  or  not.  Then,  possibly,  by  the  grace  of  God,  you  may  all 
at  once  find  that  you  are  doing  it,  and,  having  learned 
what  the  trick  feels  like,  you  may  (again  by  the  grace  of 
God)  be  enabled  to  go  on. 

And  that  something  like  this  may  be  the  happy  experi 
ence  of  all  my  hearers  is,  in  closing,  my  most  earnest  wish. 


Ill 
THE  ENERGIES  OF  MEN* 

EVERY  ONE  knows  what  it  is  to  start  a  piece  of  work,  either 
intellectual  or  muscular,  feeling  stale — or  oold,  as  an  Adiron 
dack  guide  once  put  it  to  me.  And  everybody  knows  what 
it  is  to  "  warm  up  "  to  his  job.  The  process  of  warming  up 
gets  particularly  striking  in  the  phenomenon  known  as 
"  second  wind."  On  usual  occasions  we  make  a  practice  of 
stopping  an  occupation  as  soon  as  we  meet  the  first  effective 
layer  (so  to  call  it)  of  fatigue.  We  have  then  walked,  played, 
or  worked  "  enough,"  so  we  desist.  That  amount  of  fatigue 
is  an  efficacious  obstruction  on  this  side  of  which  our 
usual  life  is  cast.  But  if  an  unusual  necessity  forces  us  to 
press  onward,  a  surprising  thing  occurs.  The  fatigue  gets 
worse  up  to  a  certain  critical  point,  when  gradually  or 
suddenly  it  passes  away,  and  we  are  fresher  than  before. 
We  have  evidently  tapped  a  level  of  new  energy,  masked 
until  then  by  the  fatigue-obstacle  usually  obeyed.  There 
may  be  layer  after  layer  of  this  experience.  A  third  and  a 
fourth  "  wind  "  may  supervene.  Mental  activity  shows  the 
phenomenon  as  well  as  physical,  and  in  exceptional  cases 
we  may  find,  beyond  the  very  extremity  of  fatigue-distress, 
amounts  of  ease  and  power  that  we  never  dreamed  ourselves 

1  This  was  the  title  originally  given  to  the  Presidential  Address 
delivered  before  the  American  Philosophical  Association  at  Columbia 
University,  December  28,  1906,  and  published  as  there  delivered 
in  the  Philosophical  Review  for  January  1907.  The  address  was  later 
published,  after  slight  alteration,  in  the  American  Magazine  for 
October  1907,  under  the  title  "  The  Powers  of  Men."  The  more 
popular  form  is  here  reprinted  under  the  title  which  the  author 
himself  preferred. 

From  Memories  and  Studies,  1912,  pp.  229-264. 

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The  Energies  of  Men  4 1 

to  own — sources  of  strength  habitually  not  taxed  at  all, 
because  habitually  we  never  push  through  the  obstruction, 
never  pass  those  early  critical  points. 

For  many  years  I  have  mused  on  the  phenomenon  of 
second  wind,  trying  to  find  a  physiological  theory.  It  is 
evident  that  our  organism  has  stored-up  reserves  of  energy 
that  are  ordinarily  not  called  upon,  but  that  may  be  called 
upon :  deeper  and  deeper  strata  of  combustible  or  explosible 
material,  discontinuously  arranged,  but  ready  for  use  by 
any  one  who  probes  so  deep,  and  repairing  themselves  by 
rest  as  well  as  do  the  superficial  strata.  Most  of  us  continue 
living  unnecessarily  near  our  surface.  Our  energy-budget 
is  like  our  nutritive  budget.  Physiologists  say  that  a  man 
is  in  "  nutritive  equilibrium  "  when  day  after  day  he 
neither  gains  nor  loses  weight.  But  the  odd  thing  is  that 
this  condition  may  obtain  on  astonishingly  different 
amounts  of  food.  Take  a  man  in  nutritive  equilibrium,  and 
systematically  increase  or  lessen  his  rations.  In  the  first 
case  he  will  begin  to  gain  weight,  in  the  second  case  to  lose 
it.  The  change  will  be  greatest  on  the  first  day,  less  on  the 
second,  less  still  on  the  third;  and  so  on,  till  he  has  gained 
all  that  he  will  gain,  or  lost  all  that  he  will  lose,  on  that 
altered  diet.  He  is  now  in  nutritive  equilibrium  again,  but 
with  a  new  weight;  and  this  neither  lessens  nor  increases 
because  his  various  combustion-processes  have  adjusted 
themselves  to  the  changed  dietary.  He  gets  rid,  in  one  way 
or  another,  of  just  as  much  N,  C,  H,  etc.,  as  he  takes  in  per 
diem. 

Just  so  one  can  be  in  what  I  might  call  "  efficiency- 
equilibrium  "  (neither  gaining  nor  losing  power  when  once 
the  equilibrium  is  reached)  on  astonishingly  different 
quantities  of  work,  no  matter  in  what  direction  the  work 
may  be  measured.  It  may  be  physical  work,  intellectual 
work,  moral  work,  or  spiritual  work. 

Of  course  there  are  limits:  the  trees  don't  grow  into 
the  sky.  But  the  plain  fact  remains  that  men  the  world 
over  possess  amounts  of  resource  which  only  very  excep- 


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tional  individuals  push  to  their  extremes  of  use.  But  the 
very  same  individual,  pushing  his  energies  to  their  extreme, 
may  in  a  vast  number  of  cases  keep  the  pace  up  day  after 
day,  and  find  no  "  reaction  "  of  a  bad  sort,  so  long  as 
decent  hygienic  conditions  are  preserved.  His  more  active 
rate  of  energizing  does  nor  wreck  him;  for  the  organism 
adapts  itself,  and  as  the  rate  of  waste  augments,  augments 
correspondingly  the  rate  of  repair. 

I  say  the  rate  and  not  the  lime  of  repair.  The  busiest 
man  needs  no  more  hours  of  rest  than  the  idler.  Some  years 
ago  Professor  Patrick,  of  the  Iowa  State  University,  kept 
three  young  men  awake  for  four  days  and  nights.  When 
his  observations  on  them  were  finished,  the  subjects  were 
permitted  to  sleep  themselves  out.  All  awoke  from  this 
sleep  completely  refreshed,  but  the  one  who  took  longest 
to  restore  himself  from  his  long  vigil  only  slept  one-third 
more  time  than  was  regular  with  him. 

If  my  reader  will  put  together  these  two  conceptions, 
first,  that  few  men  live  at  their  maximum  of  energy,  and 
second,  that  any  one  may  be  in  vital  equilibrium  at  very 
different  rates  of  energizing,  he  will  find,  I  think,  that  a 
very  pretty  practical  problem  of  national  economy,  as  well 
as  of  individual  ethics,  opens  upon  his  view.  In  rough 
terms,  we  may  say  that  a  man  who  energizes  below  his 
normal  maximum  fails  by  just  so  much  to  profit  by  his 
chance  at  life;  and  that  a  nation  filled  with  such  men  is 
inferior  to  a  nation  run  at  higher  pressure.  The  problem 
is,  then,  how  can  men  be  trained  up  to  their  most  useful 
pitch  of  energy  ?  And  how  can  nations  make  such  training 
most  accessible  to  all  their  sons  and  daughters.  This,  after 
all,  is  only  the  general  problem  of  education,  formulated 
in  slightly  different  terms. 

"  Rough  "  terms,  I  said  just  now,  because  the  words 
"  energy "  and  "  maximum "  may  easily  suggest  only 
quantity  to  the  reader's  mind,  whereas  in  measuring  the 
human  energies  of  which  I  speak,  qualities  as  well  as 
quantities  have  to  be  taken  into  account.  Every  one  feels 


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that  his  total  power  rises  when  he  passes  to  a  higher  quali 
tative  level  of  life. 

Writing  is  higher  than  walking,  thinking  is  higher  than 
writing,  deciding  higher  than  thinking,  deciding  "  no  " 
higher  than  deciding  "  yes  " — at  least  the  man  who  passes 
from  one  of  these  activities  to  another  will  usually  say  that 
each  later  one  involves  a  greater  element  of  inner  work  than 
the  earlier  ones,  even  though  the  total  heat  given  out  or 
the  foot-pounds  expended  by  the  organism  may  be  less. 
Just  how  to  conceive  this  inner  work  physiologically  is 
as  yet  impossible,  but  psychologically  we  all  know  what 
the  word  means.  We  need  a  particular  spur  or  effort 
to  start  us  upon  inner  work;  it  tires  us  to  sustain  it; 
and  when  long  sustained,  we  know  how  easily  we  lapse. 
When  I  speak  of  "  energizing,"  and  its  rates  and  levels 
and  sources,  I  mean  therefore  our  inner  as  well  as  our  outer 
work. 

Let  no  one  think,  then,  that  our  problem  of  individual 
and  national  economy  is  solely  that  of  the  maximum  of 
pounds  raisable  against  gravity,  the  maximum  of  loco 
motion,  or  of  agitation  of  any  sort,  that  human  beings 
can  accomplish.  That  might  signify  little  more  than 
hurrying  and  jumping  about  in  inco-ordinated  ways; 
whereas  inner  work,  though  it  so  often  reinforces  outer 
work,  quite  as  often  means  its  arrest.  To  relax,  to  say  to 
ourselves  (with  the  "  new  thoughters  ")  "  Peace!  be  still!  * 
is  sometimes  a  great  achievement  of  inner  work.  When  I 
speak  of  human  energizing  in  general,  the  reader  must 
therefore  understand  that  sum-total  of  activities,  some 
outer  and  some  inner,  some  muscular,  some  emotional, 
some  moral,  some  spiritual,  of  whose  waxing  and  waning 
in  himself  he  is  at  all  times  so  well  aware.  How  to  keep  it 
at  an  appreciable  maximum?  How  not  to  let  the  level 
lapse?  That  is  the  great  problem.  But  the  work  of  men 
and  women  is  of  innumerable  kinds,  each  kind  being,  as 
we  say,  carried  on  by  a  particular  faculty;  so  the  great 
problem  splits  into  two  sub-problems,  thus: — 


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(1)  What  are  the  limits  of  human  faculty  in  various 
directions  ? 

(2)  By  what  diversity  of  means,  in  the  differing  types 
of  human  beings,  may  the  faculties  be  stimulated  to  their 
best  results? 

Read  in  one  way,  these  two  questions  sound  both  trivial 
and  familiar:  there  is  a  sense  in  which  we  have  all  asked 
them  ever  since  we  were  born.  Yet  as  a  methodical  pro 
gramme  of  scientific  inquiry,  I  doubt  whether  they  have 
ever  been  seriously  taken  up.  If  answered  fully,  almost 
the  whole  of  mental  science  and  of  the  science  of  conduct 
would  find  a  place  under  them.  I  propose,  in  what  follows, 
to  press  them  on  the  reader's  attention  in  an  informal  way. 

The  first  point  to  agree  upon  in  this  enterprise  is  that  as 
a  rule  men  habitually  use  only  a  small  part  of  the  powers  which 
they  actually  possess  and  which  they  might  use  under  appro 
priate  conditions. 

Every  one  is  familiar  with  the  phenomenon  of  feeling 
more  or  less  alive  on  different  days.  Every  one  knows  on 
any  given  day  that  there  are  energies  slumbering  in  him 
which  the  incitements  of  that  day  do  not  call  forth,  but 
which  he  might  display  if  these  were  greater.  Most  of  us 
feel  as  if  a  sort  of  cloud  weighed  upon  us,  keeping  us  below 
our  highest  notch  of  clearness  in  discernment,  sureness  in 
reasoning,  or  firmness  in  deciding.  Compared  with  what 
we  ought  to  be,  we  are  only  half  awake.  Our  fires  are 
damped,  our  drafts  are  checked.  We  are  making  use  of  only 
a  small  part  of  our  possible  mental  and  physical  resources. 
In  some  persons  this  sense  of  being  cut  off  from  their 
rightful  resources  is  extreme,  and  we  then  get  the  formid 
able  neurasthenic  and  psychasthenic  conditions,  with  life 
grown  into  one  tissue  of  impossibilities,  that  so  many 
medical  books  describe. 

Stating  the  thing  broadly,  the  human  individual  thus 
lives  usually  far  within  his  limits;  he  possesses  powers  of 
various  sorts  which  he  habitually  fails  to  use.  He  energizes 
below  his  maximum,  and  he  behaves  below  his  optimum. 


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In  elementary  faculty,  in  co-ordination,  in  power  of  inhibition 
and  control,  in  every  conceivable  way,  his  life  is  contracted 
like  the  field  of  vision  of  an  hysteric  subject — but  with  less 
excuse,  for  the  poor  hysteric  is  diseased,  while  in  the  rest 
of  us  it  is  only  an  inveterate  habit — the  habit  of  inferiority 
to  our  full  self — that  is  bad. 

Admit  so  much,  then,  and  admit  also  that  the  charge 
of  being  inferior  to  their  full  self  is  far  truer  of  some  men 
than  of  others;  then  the  practical  question  ensues:  to 
what  do  the  better  men  owe  their  escape  P  and,  in  the  fluc 
tuations  which  all  men  feel  in  their  own  degree  of  energizing, 
to  what  are  the  improvements  due,  when  they  occur  ? 

In  general  terms  the  answer  is  plain : 

Either  some  unusual  stimulus  fills  them  with  emotional 
excitement,  or  some  unusual  idea  of  necessity  induces  them 
to  make  an  extra  effort  of  will.  Excitements,  ideas,  and 
efforts,  in  a  word,  are  what  carry  us  over  the  dam. 

In  those  "  hyperesthetic "  conditions  which  chronic 
invalidism  so  often  brings  in  its  train,  the  dam  has  changed 
its  normal  place.  The  slightest  functional  exercise  gives  a 
distress  which  the  patient  yields  to  and  stops.  In  such 
cases  of  "  habit-neurosis  "  a  new  range  of  power  often 
comes  in  consequence  of  the  "  bullying- treatment,"  of 
efforts  which  the  doctor  obliges  the  patient,  much  against 
his  will,  to  make.  First  comes  the  very  extremity  of  dis 
tress,  then  follows  unexpected  relief.  There  seems  no  doubt 
that  we  are  each  and  all  of  us  to  some  extent  victims  of  habit- 
neurosis.  We  have  to  admit  the  wider  potential  range  and 
the  habitually  narrow  actual  use.  We  live  subject  to 
arrest  by  degrees  of  fatigue  which  we  have  come  only  from 
habit  to  obey.  Most  of  us  may  learn  to  push  the  barrier 
farther  off,  and  to  live  in  perfect  comfort  on  much  higher 
levels  of  power. 

Country  people  and  city  people,  as  a  class,  illustrate 
this  difference.  The  rapid  rate  of  life,  the  number  of  de 
cisions  in  an  hour,  the  many  things  to  keep  account  of,  in  a 
busy  city  man's  or  woman's  life,  seem  monstrous  to  a 


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country  brother.  He  doesn't  see  how  we  live  at  all.  A  da> 
in  New  York  or  Chicago  fills  him  with  terror.  The  dangei 
and  noise  make  it  appear  like  a  permanent  earthquake. 
But  settle  him  there,  and  in  a  year  or  two  he  will  have  caughl 
the  pulse-beat.  He  will  vibrate  to  the  city's  rhythms ;  anc 
if  he  only  succeeds  in  his  avocation,  whatever  that  may 
be,  he  will  find  a  joy  in  all  the  hurry  and  the  tension,  he  will 
keep  the  pace  as  well  as  any  of  us,  and  get  as  much  out  of 
himself  in  any  week  as  he  ever  did  in  ten  weeks  in  the 
country. 

The  stimuli  of  those  who  successfully  respond  anc 
undergo  the  transformation  here,  are  duty,  the  exampl 
of  others,  and  crowd-pressure  and  contagion.  The  trans 
formation,  moreover,  is  a  chronic  one:  the  new  level  o. 
energy  becomes  permanent.  The  duties  of  new  offices  oi 
trust  are  constantly  producing  this  effect  on  the  human 
beings  appointed  to  them.  The  physiologists  call  a  stimulus 
"  dynamogenic "  when  it  increases  the  muscular  con 
tractions  of  men  to  whom  it  is  applied;  but  appeals  can 
be  dynamogenic  morally  as  well  as  muscularly.  We  are 
witnessing  here  in  America  to-day  the  dynamogenic  effect 
of  a  very  exalted  political  office  upon  the  energies  of  an 
individual  who  had  already  manifested  a  healthy  amount 
of  energy  before  the  office  came. 

Humbler  examples  show  perhaps  still  better  what 
chronic  effects  duty's  appeal  may  produce  in  chosen  in 
dividuals.  John  Stuart  Mill  somewhere  says  that  women 
excel  men  in  the  power  of  keeping  up  sustained  moral  excite 
ment.  Every  case  of  illness  nursed  by  wife  or  mother  is  a 
proof  of  this;  and  where  can  one  find  greater  examples  of 
sustained  endurance  than  in  those  thousands  of  poor  homes 
where  the  woman  successfully  holds  the  family  together 
and  keeps  it  going  by  taking  all  the  thought  and  doing  all 
the  work — nursing,  teaching,  cooking,  washing,  sewing, 
scrubbing,  saving,  helping  neighbours,  "  choring  "  outside 
— where  does  the  catalogue  end  ?  If  she  does  a  bit  of  scolding 
now  and  then  who  can  blame  her?  But  often  she  does  just 


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:he  reverse ;  keeping  the  children  clean  and  the  man  good- 
cempered,  and  soothing  and  smoothing  the  whole  neigh 
bourhood  into  finer  shape. 

Eighty  years  ago  a  certain  Montyon  left  to  the  Academic 
Frangaise  a  sum  of  money  to  be  given  in  small  prizes  to 
the  best  examples  of  "  virtue  "  of  the  year.  The  academy's 
committees,  with  great  good  sense,  have  shown  a  partiality 
to  virtues  simple  and  chronic,  rather  than  to  her  spasmodic 
and  dramatic  flights;  and  the  exemplary  housewives 
reported  on  have  been  wonderful  and  admirable  enough, 
n  Paul  Bourget's  report  for  this  year  we  find  numerous 
;ises,  of  which  this  is  a  type :  Jeanne  Chaix,  eldest  of  six 
;;iildren;  mother  insane,  father  chronically  ill.  Jeanne, 
/ith  no  money  but  her  wages  at  a  pasteboard-box  factory, 
iirects  the  household,  brings  up  the  children,  and  success 
fully  maintains  the  family  of  eight,  which  thus  subsists, 
morally  as  well  as  materially,  by  the  sole  force  of  her  valiant 
will.  In  some  of  these  French  cases  charity  to  outsiders  is 
added  to  the  inner  family  burden;  or  helpless  relatives, 
young  or  old,  are  adopted,  as  if  the  strength  were  inex 
haustible  and  ample  for  every  appeal.  Details  are  too  long 
to  quote  here;  but  human  nature,  responding  to  the  call  of 
duty,  appears  nowhere  sublimer  than  in  the  person  of  these 
humble  heroines  of  family  life. 

Turning  from  more  chronic  to  acuter  proofs  of  human 
nature's  reserves  of  power,  we  find  that  the  stimuli  that 
carry  us  over  the  usually  effective  dam  are  most  often  the 
classic  emotional  ones,  love,  anger,  crowd-contagion  or 
despair.  Despair  lames  most  people,  but  it  wakes  others 
fully  up.  Every  siege  or  shipwreck  or  polar  expedition 
brings  out  some  hero  who  keeps  the  whole  company  in  heart. 
Last  year  there  was  a  terrible  colliery  explosion  at  Cour- 
rieres  in  France.  Two  hundred  corpses,  if  I  remember 
rightly,  were  exhumed.  After  twenty  days  of  excavation, 
the  rescuers  heard  a  voice.  "  Me  void,"  said  the  first  man 
unearthed.  He  proved  to  be  a  collier  named  Nemy,  who 
had  taken  command  of  thirteen  others  in  the  darkness, 


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disciplined  them  and  cheered  them,  and  brought  them 
out  alive.  Hardly  any  of  them  could  see  or  speak  or  walk 
when  brought  into  the  day.  Five  days  later,  a  different 
type  of  vital  endurance  was  unexpectedly  unburied  in  the 
person  of  one  Berton  who,  isolated  from  any  but  dead 
companions,  had  been  able  to  sleep  away  most  of  his  time. 

A  new  position  of  responsibility  will  usually  show  a  man 
to  be  a  far  stronger  creature  than  was  supposed.  Cromwell's 
and  Grant's  careers  are  the  stock  examples  of  how  war  will 
wake  a  man  up.  I  owe  to  Professor  C.  E.  Norton,  my 
colleague,  the  permission  to  print  part  of  a  private  letter 
from  Colonel  Baird-Smith  written  shortly  after  the  six 
weeks'  siege  of  Delhi,  in  1857,  for  the  victorious  issue  of 
which  that  excellent  officer  was  chiefly  to  be  thanked.  He 
writes  as  follows: 

"...  My  poor  wife  had  some  reason  to  think  that  war 
and  disease  between  them  had  left  very  little  of  a  husband 
to  take  under  nursing  when  she  got  him  again.  An  attack 
of  camp-scurvy  had  filled  my  mouth  with  sores,  shaken 
every  joint  in  my  body,  and  covered  me  all  over  with  sores 
and  livid  spots,  so  that  I  was  marvellously  unlovely  to  look 
upon.  A  smart  knock  on  the  ankle-joint  from  the  splinter 
of  a  shell  that  burst  in  my  face,  in  itself  a  mere  bagatelle  of 
a  wound,  had  been  of  necessity  neglected  under  the  pressing 
and  incessant  calls  upon  me,  and  had  grown  worse  and 
worse  till  the  whole  foot  below  the  ankle  became  a  black 
mass  and  seemed  to  threaten  mortification.  I  insisted, 
however,  on  being  allowed  to  use  it  till  the  place  was  taken, 
mortification  or  no;  and  though  the  pain  was  sometimes 
horrible,  I  carried  my  point  and  kept  up  to  the  last.  On 
the  day  after  the  assault  I  had  an  unlucky  fall  on  some 
bad  ground,  and  it  was  an  open  question  for  a  day  or  two 
whether  I  hadn't  broken  my  arm  at  the  elbow.  Fortunately 
it  turned  out  to  be  only  a  severe  sprain,  but  I  am  still 
conscious  of  the  wrench  it  gave  me.  To  crown  the  whole 
pleasant  catalogue,  I  was  worn  to  a  shadow  by  a  constant 
diarrhoea,  and  consumed  as  much  opium  as  would  have 


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done  credit  to  my  father-in-law  [Thomas  De  Quincey]. 
However,  thank  God,  I  have  a  good  share  of  Tapleyism  in 
me  and  come  out  strong  under  difficulties.  I  think  I  may 
confidently  say  that  no  man  ever  saw  me  out  of  heart,  or 
ever  heard  one  croaking  word  from  me  even  when  our 
prospects  were  gloomiest.  We  were  sadly  scourged  by  the 
cholera,  and  it  was  almost  appalling  to  me  to  find  that  out 
of  twenty-seven  officers  present,  I  could  only  muster  fifteen 
for  the  operations  of  the  attack.  However,  it  was  done,  and 
after  it  was  done  came  the  collapse.  Don't  be  horrified 
when  I  tell  you  that  for  the  whole  of  the  actual  siege,  and  in 
truth  for  some  little  time  before,  I  almost  lived  on  brandy. 
Appetite  for  food  I  had  none,  but  I  forced  myself  to  eat 
just  sufficient  to  sustain  life,  and  I  had  an  incessant  craving 
for  brandy  as  the  strongest  stimulant  I  could  get.  Strange 
to  say,  I  was  quite  unconscious  of  its  affecting  me  in  the 
slightest  degree.  The  excitement  of  the  work  was  so  great  that 
no  lesser  one  seemed  to  have  any  chance  against  it,  and  I 
certainly  never  found  my  intellect  clearer  or  my  nerves  stronger 
in  my  life.  It  was  only  my  wretched  body  that  was  weak, 
and  the  moment  the  real  work  was  done  by  our  becoming 
complete  masters  of  Delhi,  I  broke  down  without  delay 
and  discovered  that  if  I  wished  to  live  I  must  continue  no 
longer  the  system  that  had  kept  me  up  until  the  crisis  was 
passed.  With  it  passed  away  as  if  in  a  moment  all  desire 
to  stimulate,  and  a  perfect  loathing  of  my  late  staff  of  life 
took  possession  of  me/' 

Such  experiences  show  how  profound  is  the  alteration 
in  the  manner  in  which,  under  excitement,  our  organism 
will  sometimes  perform  its  physiological  work.  The  pro 
cesses  of  repair  become  different  when  the  reserves  have 
to  be  used,  and  for  weeks  and  months  the  deeper  use 
may  go  on. 

Morbid  cases,  here  as  elsewhere,  lay  the  normal  machinery 
bare.  In  the  first  number  of  Dr.  Morton  Prince's  Journal 
of  Abnormal  Psychology,  Dr.  Janet  has  discussed  five  cases 
of  morbid  impulse,  with  an  explanation  that  is  precious 


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for  my  present  point  of  view.  One  is  a  girl  who  eats,  eats, 
eats,  all  day.  Another  walks,  walks,  walks,  and  gets  her 
food  from  an  automobile  that  escorts  her.  Another  is  a 
dipsomaniac.  A  fourth  pulls  out  her  hair.  A  fifth  wounds 
her  flesh  and  burns  her  skin.  Hitherto  such  freaks  of  im 
pulse  have  received  Greek  names  (as  bulimia,  dromomania, 
etc.)  and  been  scientifically  disposed  of  as  "  episodic 
syndromata  of  hereditary  degeneration."  But  it  turns  out 
that  Janet's  cases  are  all  what  he  calls  psychasthenics,  or 
victims  of  a  chronic  sense  of  weakness,  torpor,  lethargy, 
fatigue,  insufficiency,  impossibility,  unreality,  and  power- 
lessness  of  will;  and  that  in  each  and  all  of  them  the  par 
ticular  activity  pursued,  deleterious  though  it  be,  has  the 
temporary  result  of  raising  the  sense  of  vitality  and  making 
the  patient  feel  alive  again.  These  things  reanimate:  they 
would  reanimate  us,  but  it  happens  that  in  each  patient 
the  particular  freak-activity  chosen  is  the  only  thing  that 
does  reanimate;  and  therein  lies  the  morbid  state.  The 
way  to  treat  such  persons  is  to  discover  to  them  more  usual 
and  useful  ways  of  throwing  their  stores  of  vital  energy  into 
gear. 

Colonel  Baird-Smith,  needing  to  draw  on  altogether 
extraordinary  stores  of  energy,  found  that  brandy  and 
opium  were  ways  of  throwing  them  into  gear. 

Such  cases  are  humanly  typical.  We  are  all  to  some 
degree  oppressed,  unfree.  We  don't  come  to  our  own.  It 
is  there,  but  we  don't  get  at  it.  The  threshold  must  be 
made  to  shift.  Then  many  of  us  find  that  an  eccentric 
activity — a  "  spree,"  say — relieves.  There  is  no  doubt  that 
to  some  men  sprees  and  excesses  of  almost  any  kind  are 
medicinal,  temporarily  at  any  rate,  in  spite  of  what  the 
moralists  and  doctors  say. 

But  when  the  normal  tasks  and  stimulations  of  life  don't 
put  a  man's  deeper  levels  of  energy  on  tap,  and  he  requires 
distinctly  deleterious  excitements,  his  constitution  verges 
on  the  abnormal.  The  normal  opener  of  deeper  and  deeper 
levels  of  energy  is  the  will.  The  difficulty  is  to  use  it,  to 


The  Energies  of  Men  5 1 

make  the  effort  which  the  word  volition  implies.  But  if  we 
do  make  it  (or  if  a  god,  though  he  were  only  the  god  Chance, 
makes  it  through  us),  it  will  act  dynamogenically  on  us 
for  a  month.  It  is  notorious  that  a  single  successful  effort 
of  moral  volition,  such  as  saying  "  no  "  to  some  habitual 
temptation,  or  performing  some  courageous  act,  will 
launch  a  man  on  a  higher  level  of  energy  for  days  and  weeks, 
will  give  him  a  new  range  of  power.  "  In  the  act  of  un 
corking  the  whisky  bottle  which  I  had  brought  home  to 
get  drunk  upon,"  said  a  man  to  me,  "  I  suddenly  found 
myself  running  out  into  the  garden,  where  I  smashed  it  on 
the  ground.  I  felt  so  happy  and  uplifted  after  this  act  that 
for  two  months  I  wasn't  tempted  to  touch  a  drop." 

The  emotions  and  excitements  due  to  usual  situations 
are  the  usual  inciters  of  the  will.  But  these  act  discontin- 
uously;  and  in  the  intervals  the  shallower  levels  of  life 
tend  to  close  in  and  shut  us  off.  Accordingly  the  best 
practical  knowers  of  the  human  soul  have  invented  the 
thing  known  as  methodical  ascetic  discipline  to  keep  the 
deeper  levels  constantly  in  reach.  Beginning  with  easy 
tasks,  passing  to  harder  ones,  and  exercising  day  by  day,  it 
is,  I  believe,  admitted  that  disciples  of  asceticism  can  reach 
very  high  levels  of  freedom  and  power  of  will. 

Ignatius  Loyola's  spiritual  exercises  must  have  produced 
this  result  in  innumerable  devotees.  But  the  most  venerable 
ascetic  system,  and  the  one  whose  results  have  the  most 
voluminous  experimental  corroboration  is  undoubtedly 
the  Yoga  system  in  Hindustan.  From  time  immemorial, 
by  Hatha  Yoga,  Raja  Yoga,  Karma  Yoga,  or  whatever 
code  of  practice  it  might  be,  Hindu  aspirants  to  perfection 
have  trained  themselves,  month  in  and  out,  for  years.  The 
result  claimed,  and  certainly  in  many  cases  accorded  by 
impartial  judges,  is  strength  of  character,  personal  power, 
unshakability  of  soul.  In  an  article  in  the  Philosophical 
Review?  from  which  I  am  largely  copying  here,  I  have 

1 "  The  Energies  of  Men,"  Philosophical  Review,  vol.  xvi.  No.  i, 
January  1907.  [Cf.  note  on  p.  40.] 


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quoted  at  great  length  the  experience  with  "  Hatha  Yoga  " 
of  a  very  gifted  European  friend  of  mine  who,  by  persist 
ently  carrying  out  for  several  months  its  methods  of  fasting 
from  food  and  sleep,  its  exercises  in  breathing  and  thought- 
concentration,  and  its  fantastic  posture-gymnastics,  seems 
to  have  succeeded  in  waking  up  deeper  and  deeper  levels 
of  will  and  moral  and  intellectual  power  in  himself,  and  to 
have  escaped  from  a.  decidedly  menacing  brain-condition 
of  the  "circular  "  type,  from  which  he  had  suffered  for  years. 

Judging  by  my  friend's  letters,  of  which  the  last  I  have 
is  written  fourteen  months  after  the  Yoga  training  began, 
there  can  be  no  doubt  of  his  relative  regeneration.  He 
has  undergone  material  trials  with  indifference,  travelled 
third-class  on  Mediterranean  steamers,  and  fourth-class  on 
African  trains,  living  with  the  poorest  Arabs  and  sharing 
their  unaccustomed  food,  all  with  equanimity.  His  devotion 
to  certain  interests  has  been  put  to  heavy  strain,  and  nothing 
is  more  remarkable  to  me  than  the  changed  moral  tone 
with  which  he  reports  the  situation.  A  profound  modifica 
tion  has  unquestionably  occurred  in  the  running  .of  his 
mental  machinery.  The  gearing  has  changed,  and  his  will 
is  available  otherwise  than  it  was. 

My  friend  is  a  man  of  very  peculiar  temperament.  Few 
of  us  would  have  had  the  will  to  start  upon  the  Yoga 
training,  which,  once  started,  seemed  to  conjure  the  further 
will-power  needed  out  of  itself.  And  not  all  of  those  who 
could  launch  themselves  would  have  reached  the  same 
results.  The  Hindus  themselves  admit  that  in  some  men  the 
results  may  come  without  call  or  bell.  My  friend  writes  to 
me:  "  You  are  quite  right  in  thinking  that  religious  crises, 
love-crises,  indignation-crises  may  awaken  in  a  very  short 
time  powers  similar  to  those  reached  by  years  of  patient 
Yoga-practice." 

Probably  most  medical  men  would  treat  this  individual's 
case  as  one  of  what  it  is  fashionable  now  to  call  by  the  name 
of  "  self-suggestion,"  or  "  expectant  attention  " — as  if 
those  phrases  were  explanatory,  or  meant  more  than  the 


The  Energies  of  Men  53 

fact  that  certain  men  can  be  influenced,  while  others 
cannot  be  influenced,  by  certain  sorts  of  ideas.  This  leads 
me  to  say  a  word  about  ideas  considered  as  dynamogenic 
agents,  or  stimuli  for  unlocking  what  would  otherwise  be 
unused  reservoirs  of  individual  power. 

One  thing  that  ideas  do  is  to  contradict  other  ideas  and 
keep  us  from  believing  them.  An  idea  that  thus  negates 
a  first  idea  may  itself  in  turn  be  negated  by  a  third  idea, 
and  the  first  idea  may  thus  regain  its  natural  influence 
over  our  belief  and  determine  our  behaviour.  Our  philo 
sophic  and  religious  development  proceeds  thus  by  credu 
lities,  negations,  and  the  negating  of  negations. 

But  whether  for  arousing  or  for  stopping  belief,  ideas 
.may  fail  to  be  efficacious,  just  as  a  wire  at  one  time  alive 
with  electricity  may  at  another  time  be  dead.  Here  our 
insight  into  causes  fails  us,  and  we  can  only  note  results 
in  general  terms.  In  general,  whether  a  given  idea  shall  be 
a  live  idea  depends  more  on  the  person  into  whose  mind 
it  is  injected  than  on  the  idea  itself.  Which  is  the  suggestive 
idea  for  this  person,  and  which  for  that  one?  Mr.  Fletcher's 
disciples  regenerate  themselves  by  the  idea  (and  the  fact) 
that  they  are  chewing,  and  re-chewing,  and  super-chewing 
their  food.  Dr.  Dewey's  pupils  regenerate  themselves  by 
going  without  their  breakfast— a  fact,  but  also  an  ascetic 
idea.  Not  every  one  can  use  these  ideas  with  the  same 
success. 

But  apart  from  such  individually  varying  susceptibilities, 
there  are  common  lines  along  which  men  simply  as  men 
tend  to  be  inflammable  by  ideas.  As  certain  objects 
naturally  awaken  love,  anger,  or  cupidity,  so  certain  ideas 
naturally  awaken  the  energies  of  loyalty,  courage,  endur 
ance,  or  devotion.  When  these  ideas  are  effective  in  an 
individual's  life,  their  effect  is  often  very  great  indeed. 
They  may  transfigure  it,  unlocking  innumerable  powers 
which,  but  for  the  idea,  would  never  have  come  into  play. 
"  Fatherland,"  "  the  Flag,"  "  the  Union,"  "  Holy  Church," 
"  the  Monroe  Doctrine,"  "  Truth,"  "  Science,"  "  Liberty," 


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Garibaldi's  phrase,  "  Rome  or  Death,"  etc.,  are  so  many 
examples  of  energy-releasing  ideas.  The  social  nature  of 
such  phrases  is  an  essential  factor  of  their  dynamic  power. 
They  are  forces  of  detent  in  situations  in  which  no  other 
force  produces  equivalent  effects,  and  each  is  a  force  of 
detent  only  in  a  specific  group  of  men. 

The  memory  that  an  oath  or  vow  has  been  made  will 
nerve  one  to  abstinences  and  efforts  otherwise  impossible; 
witness  the  "  pledge  "  in  the  history  of  the  temperance 
movement.  A  mere  promise  to  his  sweetheart  will  clean 
up  a  youth's  life  all  over — at  any  rate  for  a  time.  For 
such  effects  an  educated  susceptibility  is  required.  The 
idea  of  one's  "  honour,"  for  example,  unlocks  energy  only 
in  those  of  us  who  have  had  the  education  of  a  "  gentle 
man,"  so  called. 

That  delightful  being,  Prince  Pueckler-Muskau,  writes 
to  his  wife  from  England  that  he  has  invented  "  a  sort  of 
artificial  resolution  respecting  things  that  are  difficult  of 
performance.  My  device,"  he  continues,  "  is  this:  /  give 
my  word  of  honour  most  solemnly  to  myself  to  do  or  to  leave 
undone  this  or  that.  I  am  of  course  extremely  cautious  in 
the  use  of  this  expedient,  but  when  once  the  word  is  given, 
even  though  I  afterwards  think  I  have  been  precipitate  or 
mistaken,  I  hold  it  to  be  perfectly  irrevocable,  whatever 
inconveniences  I  foresee  likely  to  result.  If  I  were  capable 
of  breaking  my  word  after  such  mature  consideration,  I 
should  lose  all  respect  for  myself — and  what  man  of  sense 
would  not  prefer  death  to  such  an  alternative  ?  .  .  .  When 
the  mysterious  formula  is  pronounced,  no  alteration  in 
my  own  view,  nothing  short  of  physical  impossibilities, 
must,  for  the  welfare  of  my  soul,  alter  my  will.  ...  I 
find  something  very  satisfactory  in  the  thought  that  man 
has  the  power  of  framing  such  props  and  weapons  out  of 
the  most  trivial  materials,  indeed  out  of  nothing,  merely 
by  the  force  of  his  will,  which  thereby  truly  deserves  the 
name  of  omnipotent."  * 
1  Tour  in  England,  Ireland,  and  France,  Philadelphia,  1833,  p.  435. 


The  Energies  of  Men  55 

Conversions,  whether  they  be  political,  scientific,  philo 
sophic,  or  religious,  form  another  way  in  which  bound 
energies  are  let  loose.  They  unify  us,  and  put  a  stop  to 
ancient  mental  interferences.  The  result  is  freedom,  and 
often  a  great  enlargement  of  power.  A  belief  that  thus 
settles  upon  an  individual  always  acts  as  a  challenge  to 
his  will.  But,  for  the  particular  challenge  to  operate,  he 
must  be  the  right  challenge.  In  religious  conversions  we 
have  so  fine  an  adjustment  that  the  idea  may  be  in  the 
mind  of  the  challengee  for  years  before  it  exerts  effects ;  and 
why  it  should  do  so  then  is  often  so  far  from  obvious  that 
the  event  is  taken  for  a  miracle  of  grace,  and  not  a  natural 
occurrence.  Whatever  it  is,  it  may  be  a  high- water  mark 
of  energy,  in  which  "  noes,"  once  impossible,  are  easy,  and 
in  which  a  new  range  of  "  yeses  "  gains  the  right  of  way. 

We  are  just  now  witnessing  a  very  copious  unlocking 
of  energies  by  ideas  in  the  persons  of  those  converts  to 
"  New  Thought,"  "  Christian  Science,"  "  Metaphysical 
Healing,"  or  other  forms  of  spiritual  philosophy,  who  are 
so  numerous  among  us  to-day.  The  ideas  here  are  healthy- 
minded  and  optimistic;  it  is  quite  obvious  that  a  wave  of 
religious  activity,  analogous  in  some  repects  to  the  spread 
of  early  Christianity,  Buddhism,  and  Mohammedanism,  is 
passing  over  our  American  world.  The  common  feature  of 
these  optimistic  faiths  is  that  they  all  tend  to  the  suppres 
sion  of  what  Mr.  Horace  Fletcher  calls  "  fearthought." 
Fearthought  he  defines  as  the  "  self-suggestion  of  inferi 
ority  ";  so  that  one  may  say  that  these  systems  all  operate 
by  the  suggestion  of  power.  And  the  power,  small  or  great, 
comes  in  various  shapes  to  the  individual, — power,  as  he 
will  tell  you,  not  to  "  mind  "  things  that  used  to  vex  him, 
power  to  concentrate  his  mind,  good  cheer,  good  temper — 
in  short,  to  put  it  mildly,  a  firmer,  more  elastic  moral  tone. 

The  most  genuinely  saintly  person  I  have  ever  known  is 
a  friend  of  mine  now  suffering  from  cancer  of  the  breast — I 
hope  that  she  may  pardon  my  citing  her  here  as  an  example 
of  what  ideas  can  do.  Her  ideas  have  kept  her  a  practically 


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well  woman  for  months  after  she  should  have  given  up  and 
gone  to  bed.  They  have  annulled  all  pain  and  weakness 
and  given  her  a  cheerful  active  life,  unusually  beneficent 
to  others  to  whom  she  has  afforded  help.  Her  doctors, 
acquiescing  in  results  they  could  not  understand,  have 
had  the  good  sense  to  let  her  go  her  own  way. 

How  far  the  mind-cure  movement  is  destined  to  extend 
its  influence,  or  what  intellectual  modifications  it  may 
yet  undergo,  no  one  can  foretell.  It  is  essentially  a  religious 
movement,  and  to  academically  nurtured  minds  its  utter 
ances  are  tasteless  and  often  grotesque  enough.  It  also 
incurs  the  natural  enmity  of  medical  politicians,  and  of  the 
whole  trades-union  wing  of  that  profession.  But  no  un 
prejudiced  observer  can  fail  to  recognize  its  importance 
as  a  social  phenomenon  to-day,  and  the  higher  medical 
minds  are  already  trying  to  interpret  it  fairly,  and  make 
its  power  available  for  their  own  therapeutic  ends. 

Dr.  Thomas  Hyslop,  of  the  great  West  Riding  Asylum 
in  England,  said  last  year  to  the  British  Medical  Associa 
tion  that  the  best  sleep-producing  agent  which  his  practice 
had  revealed  to  him  was  prayer.  I  say  this,  he  added  (I  am 
sorry  here  that  I  must  quote  from  memory),  purely  as  a 
medical  man.  The  exercise  of  prayer,  in  those  who  habi 
tually  exert  it,  must  be  regarded  by  us  doctors  as  the  most 
adequate  and  normal  of  all  the  pacifiers  of  the  mind  and 
calmers  of  the  nerves. 

But  in  few  of  us  are  functions  not  tied  up  by  the  exercise 
of  other  functions.  Relatively  few  medical  men  and  scientific 
men,  I  fancy,  can  pray.  Few  can  carry  on  any  living  com 
merce  with  "  God."  Yet  many  of  us  are  well  aware  of  how 
much  freer  and  abler  our  lives  would  be,  were  such  important 
forms  of  energizing  not  sealed  up  by  the  critical  atmos 
phere  in  which  we  have  been  reared.  There  are  in  every 
one  potential  forms  of  activity  that  actually  are  shunted 
out  from  use.  Part  of  the  imperfect  vitality  under 
which  we  labour  can  thus  be  easily  explained.  One  part  of 
our  mind  dams  up — even  damns  up ! — the  other  parts. 


The  Energies  of  Men  57 

Conscience  makes  cowards  of  us  all.  Social  conventions- 
prevent  us  from  telling  the  truth  after  the  fashion  of  the 
heroes  and  heroines  of  Bernard  Shaw.  We  all  know  persons 
who  are  models  of  excellence,  but  who  belong  to  the  ex 
treme  philistine  type  of  mind.  So  deadly  is  their  intellectual 
respectability  that  we  can't  converse  about  certain  subjects 
at  all,  can't  let  our  minds  play  over  them,  can't  even 
mention  them  in  their  presence.  I  have  numbered  among 
my  dearest  friends  persons  thus  inhibited  intellectually, 
with  whom  I  would  gladly  have  been  able  to  talk  freely 
about  certain  interests  of  mine,  certain  authors,  say,  as 
Bernard  Shaw,  Chesterton,  Edward  Carpenter,  H.  G. 
Wells,  but  it  wouldn't  do,  it  made  them  too  uncomfortable, 
they  wouldn't  play,  I  had  to  be  silent.  An  intellect  thus  tied 
down  by  literality  and  decorum  makes  on  one  the  same  sort 
of  an  impression  that  an  able-bodied  man  would  who  should 
habituate  himself  to  do  his  work  with  only  one  of  his  fingers, 
locking  up  the  rest  of  his  organism  and  leaving  it  unused. 

I  trust  that  by  this  time  I  have  said  enough  to  convince 
the  reader  both  of  the  truth  and  of  the  importance  of  my 
thesis.  The  two  questions,  first,  that  of  the  possible  extent 
of  our  powers;  and,  second,  that  of  the  various  avenues 
of  approach  to  them,  the  various  keys  for  unlocking  them 
in  diverse  individuals,  dominate  the  whole  problem  of 
individual  and  national  education.  We  need  a  topography 
of  the  limits  of  human  power,  similar  to  the  chart  which 
oculists  use  of  the  field  of  human  vision.  We  need  also  a 
study  of  the  various  types  of  human  being  with  reference 
to  the  different  ways  in  which  their  energy-reserves  may  be 
appealed  to  and  set  loose.  Biographies  and  individual  experi 
ences  of  every  kind  may  be  drawn  upon  for  evidence  here.1 

1  "  This  would  be  an  absolutely  concrete  study.  .  .  .  The  limits 
of  power  must  be  limits  that  have  been  realized  in  actual  persons,  and  . 
the  various  ways  of  unlocking  the  reserves  of  power  must  have  been 
exemplified  in  individual  lives.  ...  So  here  is  a  programme  of 
concrete  individual  psychology.  ...  It  is  replete  with  interesting 
facts,  and  points  to  practical  issues  superior  in  importance  to  any 
thing  we  know." — From  the  address  as  originally  delivered  before  the 
Philosophical  Association  ;  see  Philosophical  Review,  xvi.  I,  19. 


IV 
HABIT  i 

"  HABIT  a  second  nature !  Habit  is  ten  times  nature,"  the 
Duke  of  Wellington  is  said  to  have  exclaimed;  and  the 
degree  to  which  this  is  true  no  one  probably  can  appreciate 
as  well  as  one  who  is  a  veteran  soldier  himself.  The  daily 
drill  and  the  years  of  discipline  end  by  fashioning  a  man 
completely  over  again,  as  to  most  of  the  possibilities  of  his 
conduct. 

"  There  is  a  story,"  says  Prof.  Huxley,  "  which  is  credible 
enough,  though  it  may  not  be  true,  of  a  practical  joker 
who,  seeing  a  discharged  veteran  carrying  home  his  dinner, 
suddenly  called  out  '  Attention !  '  whereupon  the  man 
instantly  brought  his  hands  down,  and  lost  his  mutton 
and  potatoes  in  the  gutter.  The  drill  had  been  thorough, 
and  its  effects  had  become  embodied  in  the  man's  nervous 
structure." 

Riderless  cavalry-horses,  at  many  a  battle,  have  been 
seen  to  come  together  and  go  through  their  customary 
evolutions  at  the  sound  of  the  bugle-call.  Most  domestic 
beasts  seem  machines  almost  pure  and  simple,  undoubtingly, 
unhesitatingly  doing  from  minute  to  minute  the  duties 
they  have  been  taught,  and  giving  no  sign  that  the  possi 
bility  of  an  alternative  ever  suggests  itself  to  their  mind. 
Men  grown  old  in  prison  have  asked  to  be  readmitted  after 
being  once  set  free.  In  a  railroad  accident  a  menagerie- 
tiger,  whose  cage  had  broken  open,  is  said  to  have  emerged, 
but  presently  crept  back  again,  as  if  too  much  bewildered 
by  his  new  responsibilities,  so  that  he  was  without  difficulty 
secured. 

1  From  Psychology,  Briefer  Course,  1893,  pp.  142-150. 


Habit  59 

Habit  is  thus  the  enormous  fly-wheel  of  society,  its  most 
precious  conservative  agent.  It  alone  is  what  keeps  us  all 
within  the  bounds  of  ordinance,  and  saves  the  children  of 
fortune  from  the  envious  uprisings  of  the  poor.  It  alone 
prevents  the  hardest  and  most  repulsive  walks  of  life  from 
being  deserted  by  those  brought  up  to  tread  therein.  It 
keeps  the  fisherman  and  the  deck-hand  at  sea  through  the 
winter;  it  holds  the  miner  in  his  darkness,  and  nails  the 
countryman  to  his  log-cabin  and  his  lonely  farm  through 
all  the  months  of  snow;  it  protects  us  from  invasion  by  the 
natives  of  the  desert  and  the  frozen  zone.  It  dooms  us  all 
to  fight  out  the  battle  of  life  upon  the  lines  of  our  nurture 
or  our  early  choice,  and  to  make  the  best  of  a  pursuit  that 
disagrees,  because  there  is  no  other  for  which  we  are  fitted, 
and  it  is  too  late  to  begin  again.  It  keeps  different  social 
strata  from  mixing.  Already  at  the  age  of  twenty-five  you 
see  the  professional  mannerism  settling  down  on  the  young 
commercial  traveller,  on  the  young  doctor,  on  the  young 
minister,  on  the  young  counsellor-at-law.  You  see  the  little 
lines  of  cleavage  running  through  the  character,  the  tricks 
of  thought,  the  prejudices,  the  ways  of  the  "  shop,"  in  a 
word,  from  which  the  man  can  by-and-by  no  more  escape 
than  his  coat-sleeve  can  suddenly  fall  into  a  new  set  of 
folds.  On  the  whole,  it  is  best  he  should  not  escape.  It 
is  well  for  the  world  that  in  most  of  us,  by  the  age  of  thirty, 
the  character  has  set  like  plaster,  and  will  never  soften 
again. 

If  the  period  between  twenty  and  thirty  is  the  critical 
one  in  the  formation  of  intellectual  and  professional  habits, 
the  period  below  twenty  is  more  important  still  for  the 
fixing  of  personal  habits,  properly  so  called,  such  as  vocalis 
ation  and  pronunciation,  gesture,  motion,  and  address. 
Hardly  ever  is  a  language  learned  after  twenty  spoken 
without  a  foreign  accent;  hardly  ever  can  a  youth  trans 
ferred  to  the  society  of  his  betters  unlearn  the  nasality  and 
other  vices  of  speech  bred  in  him  by  the  associations  of  his 
growing  years.  Hardly  ever,  indeed,  no  matter  how  much 


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money  there  may  be  in  his  pocket,  can  he  ever  learn  to 
dress  like  a  gentleman-born.  The  merchants  offer  their 
wares  as  eagerly  to  him  as  to  the  veriest  "  swell,"  but  he 
simply  cannot  buy  the  right  things.  An  invisible  law,  as 
strong  as  gravitation,  keeps  him  within  his  orbit,  arrayed 
this  year  as  he  was  the  last;  and  how  his  better-clad 
acquaintances  contrive  to  get  the  things  they  wear  will 
be  for  him  a  mystery  till  his  dying  day. 

The  great  thing,  then,  in  all.  education,  is  to  make  our 
nervous  system  our  ally  instead  of  our  enemy.  It  is  to  fund 
and  capitalize  our  acquisitions,  and  live  at  ease  upon  the 
interest  of  the  fund.  For  this  we  must  make  automatic  and 
habitual,  as  early  as  possible,  as  many  useful  actions  as  we 
can,  and  guard  against  the  growing  into  ways  that  are 
likely  to  be  disadvantageous  to  us,  as  we  should  guard 
against  the  plague.  The  more  of  the  details  of  our  daily 
life  we  can  hand  over  to  the  effortless  custody  of  automatism 
the  more  our  higher  powers  of  mind  will  be  set  free  for  their 
own  proper  work.  There  is  no  more  miserable  human  being 
than  one  in  whom  nothing  is  habitual  but  indecision,  and 
for  whom  the  lighting  of  every  cigar,  the  drinking  of  every 
cup,  the  time  of  rising  and  going  to  bed  every  day,  and  the 
beginning  of  every  bit  of  work,  are  subjects  of  express 
volitional  deliberation.  Full  half  the  time  of  such  a  man 
goes,  to  the  deciding,  or  regretting,  of  matters  which  ought 
to  be  so  ingrained  in  him  as  practically  not  to  exist  for  his 
consciousness  at  all.  If  there  be  such  daily  duties  not  yet 
ingrained  in  any  one  of  my  readers,  let  him  begin  this  very 
hour  to  set  the  matter  right. 

In  Professor  Bain's  chapter  on  "  The  Moral  Habits  " 
there  are  some  admirable  practical  remarks  laid  down. 
Two  great  maxims  emerge  from  his  treatment.  The  first  is 
that  in  the  acquisition  of  a  new  habit,  or  the  leaving  off 
of  an  old  one,  we  must  take  care  to  launch  ourselves  with  as 
strong  and  decided  an  initiative  as  possible.  Accumulate  all 
the  possible  circumstances  which  shall  re-enforce  the  right 
motives;  put  yourself  assiduously  hi  conditions  that 


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encourage  the  new  way;  make  engagements  incompatible 
with  the  old;  take  a  public  pledge,  if  the  case  allows;  in 
short,  envelop  your  resolution  with  every  aid  you  know. 
This  will  give  your  new  beginning  such  a  momentum  that 
the  temptation  to  break  down  will  not  occur  as  soon  as  it 
otherwise  might ;  and  every  day  during  which  a  breakdown 
is  postponed  adds  to  the  chances  of  its  not  occurring  at  all. 

The  second  maxim  is:  Never  suffer  an  exception  to  occur 
till  the  new  habit  is  securely  rooted  in  your  life.  Each  lapse 
is  like  the  letting  fall  of  a  ball  of  string  which  one  is  care 
fully  winding  up;  a  single  slip  undoes  more  than  a  great 
many  turns  will  wind  again.  Continuity  of  training  is  the 
great  means  of  making  the  nervous  system  act  infallibly 
right.  As  Professor  Bain  says: — 

"  The  peculiarity  of  the  moral  habits,  contradistin 
guishing  them  from  the  intellectual  acquisitions,  is  the 
presence  of  two  hostile  powers,  one  to  be  gradually  raised 
into  the  ascendant  over  the  other.  It  is  necessary,  above 
all  things,  in  such  a  situation,  never  to  lose  a  battle.  Every 
*ain  on  the  wong  side  undoes  the  effect  of  many  conquests 
on  the  right.  The  essential  precaution,  therefore,  is  so  to- 
regulate  the  two  opposing  powers  that  the  one  may  have 
a  series  of  uninterrupted  successes,  until  repetition  has 
fortified  it  to  such  a  degree  as  to  enable  it  to  cope  with  the 
opposition,  under  any  circumstances.  This  is  the  theoreti 
cally  best  career  of  mental  progress." 

The  need  of  securing  success  at  the  outset  is  imperative. 
Failure  at  first  is  apt  to  damp  the  energy  of  all  future 
attempts,  whereas  past  experiences  of  success  nerve  one 
to  future  vigour.  Goethe  says  to  a  man  who  consulted  him 
about  an  enterprise  but  mistrusted  his  own  powers:  "  Ach ! 
you  need  only  blow  on  your  hands!  "  And  the  remark 
illustrates  the  effect  on  Goethe's  spirits  of  his  own  habitually 
successful  career. 

The  question  of  "  tapering-off,"  in  abandoning  such 
habits  as  drink  and  opium-indulgence  comes  in  here,  and 
is  a  question  about  which  experts  differ  within  certain 


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limits,  and  in  regard  to  what  may  be  best  for  an  individual 
case.  In  the  main,  however,  all  expert  opinion  would  agree 
that  abrupt  acquisition  of  the  new  habit  is  the  best  way, 
if  there  be  a  real  possibility  of  carrying  it  out.  We  must  be 
careful  not  to  give  the  will  so  stiff  a  task  as  to  insure  it« 
defeat  at  the  very  outset;  but,  provided  one  can  stand  it 
a  sharp  period  of  suffering,  and  then  a  free  time,  is  the 
best  thing  to  aim  at,  whether  in  giving  up  a  habit  like  that 
of  opium,  or  in  simply  changing  one's  hours  of  rising  or 
work.  It  is  surprising  how  soon  a  desire  will  die  of  inanition, 
if  it  be  never  fed. 

"  One  must  first  learn,  unmoved,  looking  neither  to  the 
right  nor  left,  to  walk  firmly  on  the  strait  and  narrow  path, 
before  one  can  begin  '  to  make  one's  self  over  again/  He; 
who  every  day  makes  a  fresh  resolve  is  like  one  who, 
arriving  at  the  edge  of  the  ditch  he  is  to  leap,  forever  stops 
and  returns  for  a  fresh  run.  Without  unbroken  advance 
there  is  no  such  thing  as  accumulation  of  the  ethical  forces 
possible,  and  to  make  this  possible,  and  to  exercise  us  and 
habituate  us  in  it,  is  the  sovereign  blessing  of  regular 
work."  x 

A  third  maxim  may  be  added  to  the  preceding  pair: 
Seize  the  very  first  possible  opportunity  to  act  on  every  reso 
lution  you  make,  and  on  every  emotional  prompting  you  may 
experience  in  the  direction  of  the  habits  you  aspire  to  gain.  It 
is  not  in  the  moment  of  their  forming,  but  in  the  moment 
of  their  producing  motor  effects,  that  resolves  and  aspirations 
communicate  the  new  "  set  "  to  the  brain.  As  the  author 
last  quoted  remarks: — 

"  The  actual  presence  of  the  practical  opportunity  alone 
furnishes  the  fulcrum  upon  which  the  lever  can  rest,  by 
means  of  which  the  moral  will  may  multiply  its  strength 
and  raise  itself  aloft.  He  who  has  no  solid  ground  to  press 
against  will  never  get  beyond  the  stage  of  empty  gesture- 
making." 

No  matter  how  full  a  reservoir  of  maxims  one  may 

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possess,  and  no  matter  how  good  one's  sentiments  may  be, 
if  one  have  not  taken  advantage  of  every  concrete  oppor 
tunity  to  act,  one's  character  may  remain  entirely  unaffected 
for  the  better.  With  mere  good  intentions,  hell  is  prover 
bially  paved.  And  this  is  an  obvious  consequence  of  the 
principles  we  have  laid  down.  "  A  character,"  as  J.  S.  Mill 
says,  "  is  a  completely  fashioned  will  ";  and  a  will,  in  the 
sense  in  which  he  means  it,  is  an  aggregate  of  tendencies 
to  act  in  a  firm  and  prompt  and  definite  way  upon  all  the 
principal  emergencies  of  life.  A  tendency  to  act  only  be 
comes  effectively  ingrained  in  us  in  proportion  to  the 
uninterrupted  frequency  with  which  the  actions  actually 
occur,  and  the  brain  "  grows  "  to  their  use.  When  a  resolve 
or  a  fine  glow  of  feeling  is  allowed  to  evaporate  without 
bearing  practical  fruit  it  is  worse  than  a  chance  lost ;  it  works 
so  as  positively  to  hinder  future  resolutions  and  emotions 
from  taking  the  normal  path  of  discharge.  There  is  no  more 
contemptible  type  of  human  character  than  that  of  the 
nerveless  sentimentalist  and  dreamer,  who  spends  his  life 
in  a  weltering  sea  of  sensibility  and  emotion,  but  who 
never  does  a  manly  concrete  deed.  Rousseau,  inflaming 
all  the  mothers  of  France,  by  his  eloquence,  to  follow  Nature 
and  nurse  their  babies  themselves,  while  he  sends  his  own 
children  to  the  foundling  hospital,  is  the  classical  example 
of  what  I  mean.  But  every  one  of  us  in  his  measure,  when 
ever,  after  glowing  for  an  abstractly  formulated  Good,  he 
practically  ignores  some  actual  case,  among  the  squalid 
"  other  particulars  "  of  which  that  same  Good  lurks  dis 
guised,  treads  straight  on  Rousseau's  path.  All  Goods  are 
disguised  by  the  vulgarity  of  their  concomitants  in  this 
work-a-day  world ;  but  woe  to  him  who  can  only  recognize 
them  when  he  thinks  them  in  their  pure  and  abstract 
form!  The  habit  of  excessive  novel-reading  and  theatre- 
going  will  produce  true  monsters  in  this  line.  The  weeping 
of  the  Russian  lady  over  the  fictitious  personages  in  the 
play,  while  her  coachman  is  freezing  to  death  on  his  seat 
outside  is  the  sort  of  thing  that  everywhere  happens  on 


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a  less  glaring  scale.  Even  the  habit  of  excessive  indulgence 
in  music,  for  those  who  are  neither  performers  themselves 
nor  musically  gifted  enough  to  take  it  in  a  purely  intellec 
tual  way,  has  probably  a  relaxing  effect  upon  the  character 
•  One  becomes  filled  with  emotions  which  habitually  pass 
without  prompting  to  any  deed,  and  so  the  inertly  senti 
mental  condition  is  kept  up.  The  remedy  would  be,  nevei 
to  suffer  one's  self  to  have  an  emotion  at  a  concert  withoul 
expressing  it  afterward  in  some  active  way.  Let  the  ex 
pression  be  the  least  thing  in  the  world — speaking  genially 
to  one's  grandmother,  or  giving  up  one's  seat  in  a  horse- 
car,  if  nothing  more  heroic  offers — but  let  it  not  fail  tc 
take  place. 

These  latter  cases  make  us  aware  that  it  is  not  simply 
particular  lines  of  discharge,  but  also  general  forms  o\ 
discharge,  that  seem  to  be  grooved  out  by  habit  in  the  brain, 
Just  as,  if  we  let  our  emotions  evaporate,  they  get  into  a 
way  of  evaporating;  so  there  is  reason  to  suppose  that  i1 
we  often  flinch  from  making  an  effort,  before  we  know  it 
the  effort-making  capacity  will  be  gone;  and  that,  if  we 
suffer  the  wandering  of  our  attention,  presently  it  wil] 
wander  all  the  time.  Attention  and  effort  are,  as  we  shall 
see  later,  but  two  names  for  the  same  psychic  fact.  To  what 
brain-processes  they  correspond  we  do  not  know.  The 
strongest  reason  for  believing  that  they  do  depend  on  brain- 
processes  at  all,  and  are  not  pure  acts  of  the  spirit,  is  just 
this  fact,  that  they  seem  in  some  degree  subject  to  the  law 
of  habit,  which  is  a  material  law.  As  a  final  practical  maxim, 
relative  to  these  habits  of  the  will,  we  may,  then,  offer 
something  like  this :  Keep  the  faculty  of  effort  alive  in  you 
by  a  little  gratuitous  exercise  every  day.  That  is,  be  systemati 
cally  ascetic  or  heroic  in  little  unnecessary  points,  do  every 
day  or  two  something  for  no  other  reason  than  that  you 
would  rather  not  do  it,  so  that  when  the  hour  of  dire  neec 
draws  nigh,  it  may  find  you  not  unnerved  and  untrainec 
to  stand  the  test.  Asceticism  of  this  sort  is  like  the  insurance 
which  a  man  pays  on  his  house  and  goods.  The  tax  does 


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him  no  good  at  the  time,  and  possibly  may  never  bring  him 
a  return.  But  if  the  fire  does  come,  his  having  paid  it  will  be 
his  salvation  from  ruin.  So  with  the  man  who  has  daily 
inured  himself  to  habits  of  concentrated  attention,  ener 
getic  volition,  and  self-denial  in  unnecessary  things.  He 
will  stand  like  a  tower  when  everything  rocks  around  him, 
and  when  his  softer  fellow-mortals  are  winnowed  like  chaff 
in  the  blast. 

x  The  physiological  study  of  mental  conditions  is  thus 
the  most  powerful  ally  of  hortatory  ethics.  The  hell  to 
be  endured  hereafter,  of  which  theology  tells,  is  no  worse 
than  the  hell  we  make  for  ourselves  in  this  world  by  habi 
tually  fashioning  our  characters  in  the  wrong  way.  Could 
the  young  but  realize  how  soon  they  will  become  mere 
walking  bundles  of  habits,  they  would  give  more  heed  to 
their  conduct  while  in  the  plastic  state.  We  are  spinning 
our  own  fates,  good  or  evil,  and  never  to  be  undone.  Every 
smallest  stroke  of  virtue  or  of  vice  leaves  its  never  so  little 
scar.  The  drunken  Rip  Van  Winkle,  in  Jefferson's  play, 
excuses  himself  for  every  fresh  dereliction  by  saying, 
"  I  won't  count  this  time!  "  Well!  he  may  not  count  it 
and  a  kind  Heaven  may  not  count  it ;  but  it  is  being  counted 
none  the  less.  Down  among  his  nerve-cells  and  fibres  the 
molecules  are  counting  it,  registering  and  storing  it  up 
to  be  used  against  him  when  the  next  temptation  comes. 
Nothing  we  ever  do  is,  in  strict  scientific  literalness,  wiped 
^out.  Of  course  this  has  its  good  side  as  well  as  its  bad  one. 
As  we  become  permanent  drunkards  by  so  many  separate 
drinks,  so  we  become  saints  in  the  moral,  and  authorities 
,and  experts  in  the  practical  and  scientific  spheres,  by  so 
many  separate  acts  and  hours  of  work.  Let  no  youth  have 
any  anxiety  about  the  upshot  of  his  education,  whatever  the 
line  of  it  may  be.  If  he  keep  faithfully  busy  each  hour  of 
the  working  day,  he  may  safely  leave  the  final  result  to 
itself.  He  can  with  perfect  certainty  count  on  waking  up 
some  fine  morning,  to  find  himself  one  of  the  competent 
ones  of  his  generation,  in  whatever  pursuit  he  may  have 
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singled  out.  Silently,  between  all  the  details  of  his  business 
the  power  of  judging  in  all  that  class  of  matter  will  hav< 
built  itself  up  within  him  as  a  possession  that  will  neve: 
pass  away.  Young  people  should  know  this  truth  in  ad 
vance.  The  ignorance  of  it  has  probably  engendered  mor< 
discouragement  and  faint-heartedness  in  youths  embarking 
on  arduous  careers  than  all  other  causes  put  together. 


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same  where  pleasure  and  pain  are  the  motor  spurs — the] 
drive  other  thoughts  from  consciousness  at  the  same  tim< 
that  they  instigate  their  own  characteristic  "  volitional ' 
effects.  And  this  is  also  what  happens  at  the  moment  of  th< 
fiat,  in  all  the  five  types  of  "  decision  "  which  we  hav< 
described.  In  short,  one  does  not  see  any  case  in  which  th< 
steadfast  occupancy  of  consciousness  does  not  appear  to  b< 
the  prime  condition  of  impulsive  power.  It  is  still  mor< 
obviously  the  prime  condition  of  inhibitive  power.  Wha 
checks  our  impulses  is  the  mere  thinking  of  reasons  to  th< 
contrary — it  is  their  bare  presence  to  the  mind  which  give: 
the  veto,  and  makes  acts,  otherwise  seductive,  impossibL 
to  perform.  If  we  could  only  forget  our  scruples,  our  doubts 
our  fears,  what  exultant  energy  we  should  for  a  whil< 
•display ! 

In  closing  in,  therefore,  after  all  these  preliminaries 
upon  the  more  intimate  nature  of  the  volitional  process,  wi 
'find  ourselves  driven  more  and  more  exclusively  to  con 
sider  the  conditions  which  make  ideas  prevail  in  the  mind 
With  the  prevalence,  once  there  as  a  fact,  of  the  motivi 
idea  the  psychology  of  volition  properly  stops.  The  move 
fments  which  ensue  are  exclusively  physiological  pheno 
mena,  following  according  to  physiological  laws  upon  thi 
neural  events  to  which  the  idea  corresponds.  The  willing 
terminates  with  the  prevalence  of  the  idea;  and  whethe 
the  act  then  follows  or  not  is  a  matter  quite  immaterial 
so  far  as  the  willing  itself  goes.  I  will  to  write,  and  the  ac 
follows.  I  will  to  sneeze,  and  it  does  not.  I  will  that  th 
distant  table  slide  over  the  floor  towards  me;  it  also  doe 
not.  My  willing  representation  can  no  more  instigate  m; 
sneezing-centre  than  it  can  instigate  the  table  to  activity 
But  in  both  cases  it  is  as  true  and  good  willing  as  it  wa 
when  I  willed  to  write.1  In  a  word,  volition  is  a  psychi 

1  This  sentence  is  written  from  the  author's  own  consciousnes; 
But  many  persons  say  that  where  they  disbelieve  in  the  effect 
«nsuing,  as  in  the  case  of  the  table,  they  cannot  will  it.  They  "  cai 
vnot  exert  a  volition  that  a  table  should  move."  This  personal  diffei 
>ence  mav  be  oartlv  verbal.  Different  neonle  mav  attach  differer 


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moral  fact  pure  and  simple,  and  is  absolutely  completed 
when  the  stable  state  of  the  idea  is  there.  The  supervention 

motion  is  a  supernumerary  phenomenon  depending  on 
executive  ganglia  whose  function  lies  outside  the  mind. 

We  thus  find  that  we  reach  the  heart  of  our  inquiry  into 
volition  when  we  ask  by  what  process  it  is  that  the  thought  of 
iny  given  object  comes  to  prevail  stably  in  the  mind.  Where 
thoughts  prevail  without  effort,  we  have  sufficiently 
studied  in  the  several  chapters  on  sensation,  association, 
ind  attention,  the  laws  of  their  advent  before  consciousness 
and  of  their  stay.  We  will  not  go  over  that  ground  again, 
for  we  know  that  interest  and  association  are  the  words, 
let  their  worth  be  what  it  may,  on  which  our  explanations 
must  perforce  rely.  Where,  on  the  other  hand,  the  preva 
lence  of  the  thought  is  accompanied  by  the  phenomenon  of 
effort,  the  case  is  much  less  clear.  Already  in  the  chapter 
on  attention  we  postponed  the  final  consideration  of 
voluntary  attention  with  effort  to  a  later  place.  We  have 
now  brought  things  to  a  point  at  which  we  see  that  attention 
with  effort  is  all  that  any  case  of  volition  implies.  The 
essential  achievement  of  the  will,  in  short,  when  it  is  most 
"  voluntary,"  is  to  ATTEND  to  a  difficult  object  and  hold  it 
fast  before  the  mind.  The  so  doing  is  the  fiat ;  and  it  is  a 
mere  physiological  incident  that  when  the  object  is  thus 
attended  to,  immediate  motor  consequences  should  ensue. 
A  resolve,  whose  contemplated  motor  consequences  are  not 
to  ensue  until  some  possibly  far-distant  future  condition 
shall  have  been  fulfilled,  involves  all  the  psychic  elements 
of  a  motor  fiat  except  the  word  "  now  "  ;  and  it  is  the  same 

connotations  to  the  word  "  will."  But  I  incline  to  think  that  we 
differ  psychologically  as  well.  When  one  knows  that  he  has  no  power 
one's  desire  of  a  thing  is  called  a  wish  and  not  a  will.  The  sense  of 
impotence  inhibits  the  volition.  Only  by  abstracting  from  the 
thought  of  the  impossibility  am  I  able  energetically  to  imagine 
strongly  the  table  sliding  over  the  floor,  make  the  bodily  "  effort  " 
which  I  do,  and  to  will  it  to  come  towards  me.  It  may  be  that  some 
people  are  unable  to  perform  this  abstraction,  and  that  the  image  of 
the  table  stationary  on  the  floor  inhibits  the  contradictory  image  of 
its  moving,  which  is  the  object  to  be  willed. 


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with  many  of  our  purely  theoretic  beliefs.  We  saw  in  effect 
in  the  appropriate  chapter,  how  in  the  last  resort  belief 
means  only  a  peculiar  sort  of  occupancy  of  the  mind,  and 
relation  to  the  self  felt  in  the  thing  believed;  and  we  know 
in  the  case  of  many  beliefs  how  constant  an  effort  of  the 
attention  is  required  to  keep  them  in  this  situation  and 
protect  them  from  displacement  by  contradictory  ideas. 

Effort  of  attention  is  thus  the  essential  phenomenon  of  will. 
Every  reader  must  know  by  his  own  experience  that  this 
is  so,  for  every  reader  must  have  felt  some  fiery  passion's 
grasp.  What  constitutes  the  difficulty  for  a  man  labouring 
under  an  unwise  passion  of  acting  as  if  the  passion  were 
unwise?  Certainly  there  is  no  physical  difficulty.  It  is 
as  easy  physically  to  avoid  a  fight  as  to  begin  one,  to  pocket 
one's  money  as  to  squander  it  on  one's  cupidities,  to  walk 
away  from  as  towards  a  coquette's  door.  The  difficulty 
is  mental;  it  is  that  of  getting  the  idea  of  the  wise  action  to 
stay  before  our  mind  at  all.  When  any  strong  emotional 
state  whatever  is  upon  us  the  tendency  is  for  no  images 
but  such  as  are  congruous  with  it  to  come  up.  If  others 
by  chance  offer  themselves,  they  are  instantly  smothered 
and  crowded  out.  If  we  be  joyous,  we  cannot  keep  thinking 
of  those  uncertainties  and  risks  of  failure  which  abound 
upon  our  path;  if  lugubrious,  we  cannot  think  of  new 
triumphs,  travels,  loves,  and  joys;  nor  if  vengeful,  of  our 
oppressor's  community  of  nature  with  ourselves.  The 
cooling  advice  which  we  get  from  others  when  the  fever-fit 
is  on  us  is  the  most  jarring  and  exasperating  thing  in  life. 
Reply  we  cannot,  so  we  get  angry;  for  by  a  sort  of  self- 
preserving  instinct  which  our  passion  has,  it  feels  that  these 
chill  objects,  if  they  once  but  gain  a  lodgment,  will  work 
and  work  until  they  have  frozen  the  very  vital  spark  from 
out  of  all  our  mood  and  brought  our  airy  castles  in  ruin  to 
the  ground.  Such  is  the  inevitable  effect  of  reasonable 
ideas  over  others — if  they  cajg$tfckjjjt*a  quiet  hearing  ;  and 
passion's  cue  accordingly/^-^ilwa^s^ind  everywhere  to 
prevent  their  still  small /^i<^  from  \p|ing  heard  at  all. 


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Let  me  not  think  of  that!  Don't  speak  to  me  of  that!  " 
This  is  the  sudden  cry  of  all  those  who  in  a  passion  perceive 
some  sobering  considerations  about  to  check  them  in  mid- 
career.  "  Haec  tibi  erit  janua  leti,"  we  feel.  There  is  some 
thing  so  icy  in  this  cold-water  bath,  something  which  seems 
so  hostile  to  the  movement  of  our  life,  so  purely  negative, 
in  Reason  when  she  lays  her  corpse-like  finger  on  our  heart 
and  says,  "  Halt!  give  up!  leave  off!  go  back!  sit  down!  " 
that  it  is  no  wonder  that  to  most  men  the  steadying  in 
fluence  seems,  for  the  time  being,  a  very  minister  of  death. 

The  strong-willed  man,  however,  is  the  man  who  hears 
the  still  small  voice  unflinchingly,  and  who,  when  the  death- 
bringing  consideration  comes,  looks  at  its  face,  consents 
to  its  presence,  clings  to  it,  affirms  it,  and  holds  it  fast,  in 
spite  of  the  host  of  exciting  mental  images  which  rise  in 
revolt  against  it  and  would  expel  it  from  the  mind.  Sus 
tained  in  this  way  by  a  resolute  effort  of  attention,  the 
difficult  object  ere  long  begins  to  call  up  its  own  congeners 
and  associates  and  ends  by  changing  the  disposition  of  the 
man's  consciousness  altogether.  And  with  his  conscious 
ness,  his  action  changes,  for  the  new  object,  once  stably  in 
possession  of  the  field  of  his  thoughts,  infallibly  produces 
its  own  motor  effects.  The  difficulty  lies  in  the  gaining 
possession  of  that  field.  Though  the  spontaneous  drift 
of  thought  is  all  the  other  way,  the  attention  must  be  kept 
strained  on  that  one  object  until  at  last  it  grows,  so  as  to 
maintain  itself  before  the  mind  with  ease.  This  strain  of 
the  attention  is  the  fundamental  act  of  will.  And  the  will's 
work  is  in  most  cases  practically  ended  when  the  bare 
presence  to  our  thought  of  the  naturally  unwelcome  object 
has  been  secured.  For  the  mysterious  tie  between  the 
thought  and  the  motor  centres  next  comes  into  play,  and, 
in  a  way  which  we  cannot  even  guess  at,  the  obedience  of 
the  bodily  organs  follows  as  a  matter  of  course. 

In  all  this  one  sees  how  the  immediate  point  of  application 
of  the  volitional  effort  lies  exclusively  in  the  mental  world. 
The  whole  drama  is  a  mental  drama.  The  whole  difficulty 


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is  a  mental  difficulty,  a  difficulty  with  an  object  of  our 
thought.  If  I  may  use  the  word  idea  without  suggesting 
associationist  or  Herbartian  fables,  I  will  say  that  it  is  an 
idea  to  which  our  will  applies  itself,  an  idea  which  if  we  let 
it  go  would  slip  away,  but  which  we  will  not  let  go.  Consent 
to  the  idea's  undivided  presence,  this  is  effort's  sole  achieve 
ment.  Its  only  function  is  to  get  this  feeling  of  consent  into 
the  mind.  And  for  this  there  is  but  one  way.  The  idea  to 
be  consented  to  must  be  kept  from  flickering  and  going  out. 
It  must  be  held  steadily  before  the  mind  until  it  fills  the 
mind.  Such  filling  of  the  mind  by  an  idea,  with  its  congruous 
associates,  is  consent  to  the  idea  and  to  the  fact  which  the 
idea  represents.  If  the  idea  be  that,  or  include  that,  of  a 
bodily  movement  of  our  own,  then  we  call  the  consent  thus 
laboriously  gained  a  motor  volition.  For  Nature  here 
"  backs  "  us  instantaneously  and  follows  up  our  inward 
willingness  by  outward  changes  on  her  own  part.  She  does 
this  in  no  other  instance.  Pity  she  should  not  have  been 
more  generous,  nor  made  a  world  whose  other  parts  were 
as  immediately  subject  to  our  will! 

In  describing  the  "  reasonable  type  "  of  decision,  it  was 
said  that  it  usually  came  when  the  right  conception  of 
the  case  was  found.  Where,  however,  the  right  conception 
is  an  anti-impulsive  one,  the  whole  intellectual  ingenuity 
of  the  man  usually  goes  to  work  to  crowd  it  out  of  sight 
and  to  find  names  for  the  emergency,  by  the  help  of  which 
the  dispositions  of  the  moment  may  sound  sanctified,  and 
sloth  or  passion  may  reign  unchecked.  How  many  excuses 
does  the  drunkard  find  when  each  new  temptation  comes! 
It  is  a  new  brand  of  liquor  which  the  interests  of  intellectual 
culture  in  such  matters  oblige  him  to  test ;  moreover  it  is 
poured  out  and  it  is  sin  to  waste  it ;  or  others  are  drinking  and 
it  would  be  churlishness  to  refuse ;  or  it  is  but  to  enable  him 
to  sleep;  or  just  to  get  through  this  job  of  work;  or  it  isn't 
drinking,  it  is  because  he  feels  so  cold;  or  it  is  Christmas- 
day;  or  it  is  a  means  of  stimulating  him  to  make  a  more 


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powerful  resolution  in  favour  of  abstinence  than  any  he 
has  hitherto  made;  or  it  is  just  this  once,  and  once  doesn't 
count,  etc.,  etc.,  ad  libitum — it  is,  in  fact,  anything  you 
like  except  being  a  drunkard.  That  is  the  conception  that 
will  not  stay  before  the  poor  soul's  attention.  But  if  he 
once  gets  able  to  pick  out  that  way  of  conceiving  from  all 
the  other  possible  ways  of  conceiving  the  various  oppor 
tunities  which  occur,  if  through  thick  and  thin  he  holds 
to  it  that  this  is  being  a  drunkard  and  is  nothing  else,  he 
is  not  likely  to  remain  one  long.  The  effort  by  which  he 
succeeds  in  keeping  the  right  name  unwaveringly  present 
to  his  mind  proves  to  be  his  saving  moral  act. 

Everywhere,  then,  the  function  of  the  effort  is  the  same: 
to  keep  affirming  and  adopting  a  thought  which,  if  left  to 
itself,  would  slip  away.  It  may  be  cold  and  flat  when  the 
spontaneous  mental  drift  is  towards  excitement,  or  great 
and  arduous  when  the  spontaneous  drift  is  towards  repose. 
In  the  one  case  the  effort  has  to  inhibit  an  explosive,  in 
the  other  to  arouse  an  obstructed  will.  The  exhausted 
sailor  on  a  wreck  has  a  will  which  is  obstructed.  One  of 
his  ideas  is  that  of  his  sore  hands,  of  the  nameless  exhaustion 
of  his  whole  frame  which  the  act  of  further  pumping 
involves,  and  of  the  deliciousness  of  sinking  into  sleep.  The 
other  is  that  of  the  hungry  sea  engulfing  him.  "  Rather 
the  aching  toil!  "  he  says;  and  it  becomes  reality  then, 
in  spite  of  the  inhibiting  influence  of  the  relatively  luxuri 
ous  sensations  which  he  gets  from  lying  still.  But  exactly 
similar  in  form  would  be  his  consent  to  lie  and  sleep.  Often 
it  is  the  thought  of  sleep  and  what  leads  to  it  which  is  the 
hard  one  to  keep  before  the  mind.  If  a  patient  afflicted 
with  insomnia  can  only  control  the  whirling  chase  of  his 
thoughts  so  far  as  to  think  of  nothing  at  all  (which  can  be 
done),  or  so  far  as  to  imagine  one  letter  after  another  of  a 
verse  of  scripture  or  poetry  spelt  slowly  and  monotonously 
out,  it  is  almost  certain  that  here,  too,  specific  bodily 
effects  will  follow,  and  that  sleep  will  come.  The  trouble  is 
to  keep  the  mind  upon  a  train  of  objects  naturally  so 


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insipid.  To  sustain  a  representation,  to  think,  is,  in  short, 
the  only  moral  act,  for  the  impulsive  and  the  obstructed, 
for  sane  and  lunatics  alike.  *  Most  maniacs  know  their 
thoughts  to  be  crazy,  but  find  them  too  pressing  to  be 
withstood.  Compared  with  them  the  sane  truths  are  so 
deadly  sober,  so  cadaverous,  that  the  lunatic  cannot  bear 
to  look  them  in  the  face  and  say,  "  Let  these  alone  be  my 
reality!  "  But  with  sufficient  effort,  as  Dr.  Wigan  says: — 

"  Such  a  man  can  for  a  time  wind,  himself  up,  as  it  were, 
and  determine  that  the  notions  of  the  disordered  brain 
shall  not  be  manifested.  Many  instances  are  on  record 
similar  to  that  told  by  Pinel,  where  an  inmate  of  the  Bicetre, 
having  stood  a  long  cross-examination,  and  given  every 
mark  of  restored  reason,  signed  his"  name  to  the  paper 
authorizing  his  discharge  '  Jesus  Christ,'  and  then  went 
off  into  all  the  vagaries  connected  with  that  delusion.  In 
the  phraseology  of  the  gentleman  whose  case  is  related 
in  an  early  part  of  this  [Wigan 's]  work  he  had  '  held  himself 
tight '  during  the  examination  in  order  to  attain  his 
object;  this  once  accomplished  he  'let  himself  down' 
again,  and,  if  even  conscious  of  his  delusion,  could  not 
control  it.  I  have  observed  with  such  persons  that  it  re 
quires  a  considerable  time  to  wind  themselves  up  to  the 
pitch  of  complete  self-control,  that  the  effort  is  a  painful 
tension  of  the  mind.  .  .  .  When  thrown  off  their  guard  by 
any  accidental  remark  or  worn  out  by  the  length  of  the 
examination,  they  let  themselves  go,  and  cannot  gather 
themselves  up  again  without  preparation.  Lord  Erskine 
relates  the  story  of  a  man  who  brought  an  action  against 
Dr.  Munro  for  confining  him  without  cause.  He  underwent 
the  most  rigid  examination  by  the  counsel  for  the  defendant 
without  discovering  any  appearance  of  insanity,  till  a 
gentleman  asked  him  about  a  princess  with  whom  he  corre 
sponded  in  cherry- juice,  and  he  became  instantly  insane."  x 

To  sum  it  all  up  in  a  word,  the  terminus  of  the  psychological 
process  in  volition,  the  point  to  which  the  will  is  directly 
1  The  Duality  of  Mind,  pp.  141-42. 


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applied,  is  always  an  idea.  There  are  at  all  times  some 
ideas  from  which  we  shy  away  like  frightened  horses  the 
moment  we  get  a  glimpse  of  their  forbidding  profile  upon 
the  threshold  of  our  thought.  The  only  resistance  which  our 
will  can  possibly  experience  is  the  resistance  which  such  an 
idea  offers  to  being  attended  to  at  all.  To  attend  to  it  is  the 
volitional  act,  and  the  only  inward  volitional  act  which  we 
ever  perform. 

I  have  put  the  thing  in  this  ultra-simple  way  because  I 
want  more  than  anything  else  to  emphasize  the  fact  that 
volition  is  primarily  a  relation,  not  between  our  Self  and 
extra-mental  matter  (as  many  philosophers  still  maintain), 
but  between  our  Self  and  our  own  states  of  mind.  But  when, 
a  short  while  ago,  I  spoke  of  the  filling  of  the  mind  with  an 
idea  as  being  equivalent  to  consent  to  the  idea's  object,  I 
said  something  which  the  reader  doubtless  questioned  at 
the  time,  and  which  certainly  now  demands  some  qualifica 
tion  ere  we  pass  beyond. 

It  is  unqualifiedly  true  that  if  any  thought  do  fill  the 
mind  exclusively,  such  filling  is  consent.  The  thought,  for 
that  time  at  any  rate,  carries  the  man  and  his  will  with  it. 
But  it  is  not  true  that  the  thought  need  fill  the  mind 
exclusively  for  consent  to  be  there;  for  we  often  consent 
to  things  whilst  thinking  of  other  things,  even  of  hostile 
things.  .  .  .  The  effort  to  attend  is  therefore  only  a  part 
of  what  the  word  "  will  "  covers;  it  covers  also  the  effort 
to  consent  to  something  to  which  our  attention  is  not  quite 
complete.  Often,  when  an  object  has  gained  our  attention 
exclusively,  and  its  motor  results  are  just  on  the  point  of 
setting  in,  it  seems  as  if  the  sense  of  their  imminent  irre 
vocability  were  enough  of  itself  to  start  up  the  inhibitory 
ideas  and  to  make  us  pause.  Then  we  need  a  new  stroke 
of  effort  to  break  down  the  sudden  hesitation  which  seizes 
upon  us,  and  to  persevere.  So  that  although  attention  is 
the  first  and  fundamental  thing  in  volition,  express  consent 
to  the  reality  of  what  is  attended  to  is  often  an  additional 
and  quite  distinct  phenomenon  involved. 


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The  reader's  own  consciousness  tells  him,  of  course,  just 
what  these  words  of  mine  denote.  And  I  freely  confess  that 
I  am  impotent  to  carry  the  analysis  of  the  matter  any 
further  or  to  explain  in  other  terms  of  what  this  consent 
consists.  It  seems  a  subjective  experience  sui  generis, 
which  we  can  designate  but  not  define.  We  stand  here 
exactly  where  we  did  in  the  case  of  belief.  When  an  idea 
stings  us  in  a  certain  way,  makes  as  it  were  a  certain  electric 
connection  with  our  Self,  we  believe  that  it  is  a  reality. 
When  it  stings  us  in  another  way,  makes  another  connec 
tion  with  our  Self,  we  say,  let  it  be  a  reality.  To  the  word 
"  is  "  and  to  the  words  "  let  it  be  "  there  correspond 
peculiar  attitudes  of  consciousness  which  it  is  vain  to  seek 
to  explain.  The  indicative  and  the  imperative  moods  are  as 
much  ultimate  categories  of  thinking  as  they  are  of  gram 
mar.  The  "  quality  of  reality  "  which  these  moods  attach 
to  things  is  not  like  other  qualities.  It  is  a  relation  to  our 
life.  It  means  our  adoption  of  the  things,  our  caring  for 
them,  our  standing  by  them.  This  at  least  is  what  it  practi 
cally  means  for  us;  what  it  may  mean  beyond  that  we  do 
not  know.  And  the  transition  from  merely  considering 
an  object  as  possible  to  deciding  or  willing  it  to  be  real; 
the  change  from  the  fluctuating  to  the  stable  personal 
attitude  concerning  it;  from  the  "don't  care"  state  of 
mind  to  that  in  which  "  we  mean  business,"  is  one  of  the 
most  familiar  things  in  life.  We  can  partly  enumerate  its, 
conditions;  and  we  can  partly  trace  its  consequences, 
especially  the  momentous  one  that  when  the  mental  object 
is  a  movement  of  our  own  body,  it  realizes  itself  outwardly 
when  the  mental  change  in  question  has  occurred.  But 
the  change  itself  as  a  subjective  phenomenon  is  something 
which  we  can  translate  into  no  simpler  terms. 

Especially  must  we,  when  talking  about  the  question 
of  free-will,  rid  our  mind  of  the  fabulous  warfare  of  separate 
agents  called  "  ideas."  The  brain-processes  may  be  agents, 
and  the  thought  as  such  may  be  an  agent.  But  what  the 
ordinary  psychologies  call  "  ideas  "  are  nothing  but  parts 


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of  the  total  object  of  representation.  All  that  is  before  the 
mind  at  once,  no  matter  how  complex  a  system  of  things 
and  relations  it  may  be,  is  one  object  for  the  thought. 
Thus,  "A  -  and  -  B  -  and  -  their  -  mutual  -  incompatibility  - 
and  -  the  -  fact  -  that  -  one  -  alone  -  can  -  be  -  true  -  or  - 
can  -  become  -  real  -  notwithstanding  -  the  -  probability  -  or  - 
desirability -of -both"  may  be  such  a  complex  object;  and 
where  the  thought  is  deliberative  its  object  has  always  some 
such  form  as  this.  When,  now,  we  pass  from  deliberation 
to  decision,  that  total  object  undergoes  a  change.  We  either 
dismiss  A  altogether  and  its  relations  to  B,  and  think  of 
B  exclusively;  or  after  thinking  of  both  as  possibilities, 
we  next  think  that  A  is  impossible,  and  that  B  is  or  forth 
with  shah1  be  real.  In  either  case  a  new  object  is  before  our 
thought;  and  where  effort  exists,  it  is  where  the  change 
from  the  first  object  to  the  second  one  is  hard.  Our  thought 
seems  to  turn  hi  this  case  like  a  heavy  door  upon  its  hinges; 
only,  so  far  as  the  effort  feels  spontaneous,  it  turns,  not  as 
if  by  some  one  helping,  but  as  if  by  an  inward  activity  3 
born  for  the  occasion,  of  its  own.  .  .  . 

My  own  belief  is  that  the  question  of  free-will  is  insoluble 
on  strictly  psychologic  grounds.  After  a  certain  amount  of 
effort  of  attention  has  been  given  to  an  idea,  it  is  mani 
festly  impossible  to  tell  whether  either  more  or  less  of  it 
might  have  been  given  or  not.  To  tell  that,  we  should 
have  to  ascend  to  the  antecedents  of  the  effort,  and 
defining  them  with  mathematical  exactitude,  prove,  by 
laws  of  which  we  have  not  at  present  even  an  inkling,  that 
the  only  amount  of  sequent  effort  which  could  possibly 
comport  with  them  was  the  precise  amount  which  actually 
came.  Measurements,  whether  of  psychic  or  of  neural 
quantities,  and  deductive  reasonings  such  as  this  method 
of  proof  implies,  will  surely  be  forever  beyond  human 
reach.  No  serious  psychologist  or  physiologist  will  venture 
even  to  suggest  a  notion  of  how  they  might  be  practically 
made.  We  are  thrown  back,  therefore,  upon  the  crude 
evidences  of  introspection  on  the  one  hand,  with  all  its 


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liabilities  to  deception,  and,  on  the  other  hand,  upon  a 
priori  postulates  and  probabilities.      He  who  loves  to 
balance  nice  doubts  need  be  in  no  hurry  to  decide  the  point. 
Like  Mephistopheles  to   Faust,   he  can   say  to  himself 
"  dazu  hast  du  noch  eine  lange  Frist,"  for  from  generatio: 
to  generation  the  reasons  adduced  on  both  sides  will  gro* 
more  voluminous,  and  the  discussion  more  refined.     Bu 
if  our  speculative  delight  be  less  keen,  if  the  love  of  a  part 
pris  outweighs  that  of  keeping  questions  open,  or  if,  ar 
a  French  philosopher  of  genius  says,  "  V amour  de  la  v' 
qui  s'indigne  de  tant  de  discours,"  awakens  in  us,  craving  tl 
sense  of  either  peace  or  power — then,  taking  the  risk 
error  on  our  head,  we  must  project  upon  one  of  the  alt( 
native  views  the  attribute  of  reality  for  us;    we  must 
fill  our  mind  with  the  idea  of  it  that  it  becomes  our  settl 
creed.    The  present  writer  does  this  for  the  alternative 
freedom,  but  since  the  grounds  of  his  opinion  are  ethic 
rather  than  psychological,  he  prefers  to  exclude  them  frc 
the  present  book. 

A  few  words,  however,  may  be  permitted  about  the  Ic 
of  the  question.    The  most  that  any  argument  can  do 
determinism  is  to  make  it  a  clear  and  seductive  conceptic 
which  a  man  is  foolish  not  to  espouse,  so  long  as  he  stan 
by  the  great  scientific  postulate  that  the  world  must  ' 
one  unbroken  fact,  and  that  prediction  of  all  things  witho 
exception  must  be  ideally,  even  if  not  actually,  possiblv 
It  is  a  moral  postulate  about  the  universe,  the  postulat 
that  what  ought  to  be  can  be,  and  that  bad  acts  cannot  be  fated 
but  that  good  ones  must  be  possible  in  their  place,whlch  would 
lead  one  to  espouse  the  contrary  view.   But  when  scientific 
and  moral  postulates  war  thus  with  each  other  and  ob 
jective  proof  is  not  to  be  had,  the  only  course  is  voluntary 
choice,  for  scepticism  itself,  if  systematic,  is  also  voluntary 
choice.    If,  meanwhile,  the  will  be  undetermined,  it  would 
seem  only  fitting  that  the  belief  in  its  indetermination 
should  be  voluntarily  chosen  from  amongst  other  possible 
beliefs.     Freedom's  first  deed  should  be  to  affirm  itself. 


The  Will  79 

We  ought  never  to  hope  for  any  other  method  of  getting 
at  the  truth  if  indeterminism  be  a  fact.  Doubt  of  this 
particular  truth  will  therefore  probably  be  open  to  us  to 
ie  end  of  time,  and  the  utmost  that  a  believer  in  free-will 
can  ever  do  will  be  to  show  that  the  deterministic  arguments 
not  coercive.  That  they  are  seductive,  I  am  the  last 
deny ;  nor  do  I  deny  that  effort  may  be  needed  to  keep 
faith  in  freedom,  when  they  press  upon  it,  upright  in 
4he  mind. 

?There  is  a  fatalistic  argument  for  determinism,  however, 
l#lich  is  radically  vicious.  When  a  man  has  let  himself 
•£o  time  after  time,  he  easily  becomes  impressed  with  the 
eftarmously  preponderating  influence  of  circumstances, 
fr^reditary  habits,  and  temporary  bodily  dispositions  over 
£if.at  might  seem  a  spontaneity  born  for  the  occasion.  "  All 

,"  he  then  says;   "  all  is  resultant  of  what  pre-exists. 

if  the  moment  seems  original,  it  is  but  the  instable 
»S#lecules  passively  tumbling  in  their  preappointed  way. 
a  is  hopeless  to  resist  the  drift,  vain  to  look  for  any  new 

coming  in ;    and  less,  perhaps,  than  anywhere  else 

the  sun  is  there  anything  really  mine  in  the  decisions 
ufcch  I  make."  This  is  really  no  argument  for  simple 
determinism.  There  runs  throughout  it  the  sense  of  a  force 
<*£ich  might  make  things  otherwise  from  one  moment  to 
jother,  if  it  were  only  strong  enough  to  breast  the  tide.  A 
person  who  feels  the  impotence  of  free  effort  in  this  way  has 
vie  acutest  notion  of  what  is  meant  by  it,  and  of  its  possible 
^dependent  power.  How  else  could  he  be  so  conscious 
if  its  absence  and  of  that  of  its  effects?  But  genuine 
determinism  occupies  a  totally  different  ground;  not  the 
impotence  but  the  unthinkdbility  of  free-will  is  what  it 
affirms.  It  admits  something  phenomenal  called  free  effort, 
which  seems  to  breast  the  tide,  but  it  claims  this  as  a 
portion  of  the  tide.  The  variations  of  the  effort  cannot  be 
independent,  it  says;  they  cannot  originate  ex  nihilo,  or 
come  from  a  fourth  dimension;  they  are  mathematically 
fixed  functions  of  the  ideas  themselves,  which  are  the  tide. 


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Fatalism,  which  conceives  of  effort  clearly  enough  as  an 
independent  variable  that  might  come  from  a  fourth 
dimension,  if  it  would  come  but  that  does  not  come,  is  a 
very  dubious  ally  for  determinism.  It  strongly  imagines 
that  very  possibility  which  determinism  denies. 

But  what,  quite  as  much  as  the  inconceivability  of 
absolutely  independent  variables,  persuades  modern  men 
of  science  that  their  efforts  must  be  predetermined,  is 
the  continuity  of  the  latter  with  other  phenomena  whose 
.predetermination  no  one  doubts.  Decisions  with  effort 
merge  so  gradually  into  those  without  it  that  it  is  not  easy 
to  say  where  the  limit  lies.  Decisions  without  effort  merge 
again  into  ideo-motor,  and  these  into  reflex  acts;  so  that 
the  temptation  is  almost  irresistible  to  throw  the  formula 
which  covers  so  many  cases  over  absolutely  all.  Where 
there  is  effort  just  as  where  there  is  none,  the  ideas  them 
selves  which  furnish  the  matter  of  deliberation  are  brought 
before  the  mind  by  the  machinery  of  association.  And  this 
machinery  is  essentially  a  system  of  arcs  and  paths,  a 
reflex  system,  whether  effort  be  amongst  its  incidents  or 
not.  The  reflex  way  is,  after  all,  the  universal  way  of 
conceiving  the  business.  The  feeling  of  ease  is  a  passive 
result  of  the  way  in  which  the  thoughts  unwind  themselves. 
Why  is  not  the  feeling  of  effort  the  same  ?  Professor  Lipps, 
in  his  admirably  clear  deterministic  statement,  so  far  from 
admitting  that  the  feeling  of  effort  testifies  to  an  increment 
of  force  exerted,  explains  it  as  a  sign  that  force  is  lost.  We 
speak  of  effort,  according  to  him,  whenever  a  force  expends 
itself  (wholly  or  partly)  in  neutralizing  another  force,  and 
so  fails  of  its  own  possible  outward  effect.  The  outward 
effect  of  the  antagonistic  force,  however,  also  fails  in 
.corresponding  measure,  "  so  that  there  is  no  effort  without 
counter-effort  .  .  .  and  effort  and  counter-effort  signify 
only  that  causes  are  mutually  robbing  each  other  of 
effectiveness."  Where  the  forces  are  ideas,  both  sets  of 
them,  strictly  speaking,  are  the  seat  of  effort — both  those 
which  tend  to  explode  and  those  which  tend  to  check 


The  Will  8 1 

:hem.  We,  however,  call  the  more  abundant  mass  of  ideas 
wrselves  ;  and,  talking  of  its  effort  as  our  effort,  and  of 
that  of  the  smaller  mass  of  ideas  as  the  resistance,  we  say 
that  our  effort  sometimes  overcomes  the  resistances  offered 
the  inertias  of  an  obstructed,  and  sometimes  those 
presented  by  the  impulsions  of  an  explosive,  will. 
Really  both  effort  and  resistance  are  ours,  and  the  identifi- 
:ation  of  our  self  with  one  of  these  factors  is  an  illusion  and 
i  trick  of  speech.  I  do  not  see  how  any  one  can  fail  (especi 
ally  when  the  mythologic  dynamism  of  separate  "  ideas," 
which  Professor  Lipps  cleaves  to,  is  translated  into  that  of 
brain-processes)  to  recognize  the  fascinating  simplicity  of 
some  such  view  as  his.  Nor  do  I  see  why  for  scientific  pur 
poses  one  need  give  it  up  even  if  indeterminate  amounts  of 
effort  really  do  occur.  Before  their  indeterminism,  science 
simply  stops.  She  can  abstract  from  it  altogether,  then; 
for  in  the  impulses  and  inhibitions  with  which  the  effort 
has  to  cope  there  is  already  a  larger  field  of  uniformity 
than  she  can  ever  practically  cultivate.  Her  prevision  will 
never  foretell,  even  if  the  effort  be  completely  predestinate, 
the  actual  way  in  which  each  individual  emergency  is 
resolved.  Psychology  will  be  Psychology,1  and  Science 
Science,  as  much  as  ever  (as  much  and  no  more)  in  this 
world,  whether  free-will  be  true  in  it  or  not.  Science, 
however,  must  be  constantly  reminded  that  her  purposes 
are  not  the  only  purposes,  and  that  the  order  of  uniform 
causation  which  she  has  use  for,  and  is  therefore  right  in 
postulating,  may  be  enveloped  in  a  wider  order,  on  which 
she  has  no  claims  at  all. 

1  Such  ejaculations  as  Mr.  Spencer's — "  Psychical  changes  either 
conform  to  law  or  they  do  not.  If  they  do  not,  this  work,  in  common 
with  all  works  on  the  subject,  is  sheer  nonsense:  no  science  of 
Psychology  is  possible "  (Principles  of  Psychology,  i.  503) — are 
beneath  criticism.  Mr.  Spencer's  work,  like  all  the  other  "  works  on 
the  subject,"  treats  of  those  general  conditions  of  possible  conduct 
within  which  all  our  real  decisions  must  fall  no  matter  whether  their 
effort  be  small  or  great.  However  closely  psychical  changes  may 
conform  to  law,  it  is  safe  to  say  that  individual  histories  and  biogra 
phies  will  never  be  written  in  advance  no  matter  how  "  evolved  " 
psychology  may  become. 
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We  can  therefore  leave  the  free-will  question  altogethei 
out  of  our  account.  The  operation  of  free  effort,  if  il 
existed,  could  only  be  to  hold  some  one  ideal  object,  or 
part  of  an  object,  a  little  longer  or  a  little  more  intensely 
before  the  mind.  Amongst  the  alternatives  which  presenl 
themselves  as  genuine  possibles,  it  would  thus  make  one 
effective.  And  although  such  quickening  of  one  idea  mighl 
be  morally  and  historically  momentous,  yet,  if  considered 
dynamically,  it  would  be  an  operation  amongst  those 
physiological  infinitesimals  which  calculation  must  forevei 
neglect. 

But  whilst  eliminating  the  question  about  the  amounl 
of  our  effort  as  one  which  psychology  will  never  have  i 
practical  call  to  decide,  I  must  say  one  word  about  th< 
extraordinarily  intimate  and  important  character  which 
the  phenomenon  of  effort  assumes  in  our  own  eyes  a; 
individual  men.  Of  course  we  measure  ourselves  by  man} 
standards.  Our  strength  and  our  intelligence,  our  wealth 
and  even  our  good  luck,  are  things  which  warm  our  hear! 
and  make  us  feel  ourselves  a  match  for  life.  But  deepei 
than  all  such  things,  and  able  to  suffice  unto  itself  withoul 
them,  is  the  sense  of  the  amount  of  effort  which  we  can  pu1 
forth.  Those  are,  after  all,  but  effects,  products,  and  reflec 
tions  of  the  outer  world  within.  But  the  effort  seems 
to  belong  to  an  altogether  different  realm,  as  if  it  were  the 
substantive  thing  which  we  are,  and  those  were  but  exter 
nals  which  we  carry.  If  the  "  searching  of  our  heart  and 
reins  "  be  the  purpose  of  this  human  drama,  then  what  is 
sought  seems  to  be  what  effort  we  can  make.  He  who  car 
make  none  is  but  a  shadow;  he  who  can  make  much  is  3 
hero.  The  huge  world  that  girdles  us  about  puts  all  sorts 
of  questions  to  us,  and  tests  us  in  all  sorts  of  ways.  Som< 
of  the  tests  we  meet  by  actions  that  are  easy,  and  some  o 
the  questions  we  answer  hi  articulately  formulated  words 
But  the  deepest  question  that  is  ever  asked  admits  of  nc 
reply  but  the  dumb  turning  of  the  will  and  tightening  o 
our  heart-strings  as  we  say,"  Yes,  I  will  even  have  it  so  !  ' 


The  Will  83 

•Vhen  a  dreadful  object  is  presented,  or  when  life  as  a 
vhole  turns  up  its  dark  abysses  to  our  view,  then  the 
vorthless  ones  among  us  lose  their  hold  on  the  situation 
Jtogether,  and  either  escape  from  its  difficulties  by  averting 
heir  attention,  or  if  they  cannot  do  that,  collapse  into 
delding  masses  of  plaintiveness  and  fear.  The  effort 
equired  for  facing  and  consenting  to  such  objects  is 
>eyond  their  power  to  make.  But  the  heroic  mind  does 
lifferently.  To  it,  too,  the  objects  are  sinister  and  dreadful, 
mwelcome,  incompatible  with  wished-for  things.  But  it 
:an  face  them  if  necessary,  without  for  that  losing  its  hold 
ipon  the  rest  of  life.  The  world  thus  finds  in  the  heroic 
nan  its  worthy  match  and  mate ;  and  the  effort  which  he 
s  able  to  put  forth  to  hold  himself  erect  and  keep  his  heart 
inshaken  is  the  direct  measure  of  his  worth  and  function 
n  the  game  of  human  life.  He  can  stand  this  Universe. 
le  can  meet  it  and  keep  up  his  faith  in  it  in  presence  of 
hose  same  features  which  lay  his  weaker  brethren  low. 
le  can  still  find  a  zest  in  it,  not  by  "  ostrich-like  forget- 
ulness,"  but  by  pure  inward  willingness  to  face  the  world 
vith  those  deterrent  objects  there.  And  hereby  he  becomes 
>ne  of  the  masters  and  the  lords  of  life.  He  must  be  counted 
vith  henceforth;  he  forms  a  part  of  human  destiny. 
Neither  in  the  theoretic  nor  in  the  practical  sphere  do  we 
are  for,  or  go  for  help  to,  those  who  have  no  head  for 
isks,  or  sense  for  living  on  the  perilous  edge.  Our  religious 
ife  lies  more,  our  practical  life  lies  less,  than  it  used  to,  on 
he  perilous  edge.  But  just  as  our  courage  is  so  often  a 
eflex  of  another's  courage,  so  our  faith  is  apt  to  be,  as 
dax  Miiller  somewhere  says,  a  faith  in  some  one  else's 
aith.  We  draw  new  life  from  the  heroic  example.  The 
)rophet  has  drunk  more  deeply  than  any  one  of  the  cup 
>f  bitterness,  but  his  countenance  is  so  unshaken  and  he 
peaks  such  mighty  words  of  cheer  that  his  will  becomes  our 
vill,  and  our  life  is  kindled  at  his  own. 

Thus  not  only  our  morality  but  our  religion,  so  far  as  the 
atter  is  deliberate,  depend  on  the  effort  which  we  can 


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make.  "  Will  you  or  won't  you  have  it  so  ?  "  is  the  mosl 
probing  question  we  are  ever  asked ;  we  are  asked  it  every 
hour  of  the  day,  and  about  the  largest  as  well  as  the 
smallest,  the  most  theoretical  as  well  as  the  most  practical, 
things.  We  answer  by  consents  or  non-consents  and  not 
by  words.  What  wonder  that  these  dumb  responses  should 
seem  our  deepest  organs  of  communication  with  the  nature 
of  things!  What  wonder  if  the  effort  demanded  by  them 
be  the  measure  of  our  worth  as  men !  What  wonder  if  the 
amount  which  we  accord  of  it  be  the  one  strictly  underived 
and  original  contribution  which  we  make  to  the  world! 


VI 
PHILOSOPHY  AND  ITS  CRITICS  * 

'HE  progress  of  society  is  due  to  the  fact  that  individuals 

ary  from  the  human  average  in  all  sorts  of  directions,  and 

hat  the  originality  is  often  so  attractive  or  useful  that  they 

re  recognized  by  their  tribe  as  leaders,  and  become  objects 

f  envy  or  admiration,  and  setters  of  new  ideals. 

Among  the  variations,  every  generation  of  men  produces 

ome  individuals  exceptionally  preoccupied  with  theory. 

uch  men  find  matter  for  puzzle  and  astonishment  where 

o  one  else  does.    Their  imagination  invents  explanations 

nd  combines  them.    They  store  up  the  learning  of  their 

ime,  utter  prophecies  and  warnings,  and  are  regarded  as 

>ages.     Philosophy,  etymologically  meaning  the  love  of 

wisdom,  is  the  work  of  this  class  of  minds,  regarded  with 

m  indulgent  relish,  if  not  with  admiration,  even  by  those 

who  do  not  understand  them  or  believe  much  in  the  truth 

which  they  proclaim. 

Philosophy,  thus  become  a  race-heritage,  forms  in  its 
totality  a  monstrously  unwieldy  mass  of  learning.  So 
taken,  there  is  no  reason  why  any  special  science  like 
chemistry  or  astronomy  should  be  excluded  from  it. 
By  common  consent,  however,  special  sciences  are  to-day 
excluded,  for  reasons  presently  to  be  explained;  and  what 
remains  is  manageable  enough  to  be  taught  under  the  name 
of  philosophy  by  one  man  if  his  interests  be  broad  enough. 
If  this  were  a  German  textbook  I  should  first  give  my 
abstract  definition  of  the  topic,  thus  limited  by  usage,  then 
proceed  to  display  its  "  Begriff,  und  Einteilung,"  and  its 
"  Aufgdbe  und  Methode."  But  as  such  displays  are  usually 
1  From  Some  Problems  of  Philosophy,  1911,  pp.  3-28. 
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unintelligible  to  beginners,  and  unnecessary  after  reading 
the  book,  it  will  conduce  to  brevity  to  omit  that  chaptei 
altogether,  useful  though  it  might  possibly  be  to  more 
advanced  readers  as  a  summary  of  what  is  to  follow. 

I  will  tarry  a  moment,  however,  over  the  matter  oi 
definition.  Limited  by  the  omission  of  the  special  sciences, 
the  name  of  philosophy  has  come  more  and  more  to  denote 
ideas  of  universal  scope  exclusively.  The  principles  oi 
explanation  that  underlie  all  things  without  exception,  the 
elements  common  to  gods  and  men  and  animals  and  stones, 
the  first  whence  and  the  last  whither  of  the  whole  cosmic 
procession,  the  conditions  of  all  knowing,  and  the  most 
general  rules  of  human  action — these  furnish  the  problems 
commonly  deemed  philosophic  par  excellence ;  and  the 
philosopher  is  the  man  who  finds  the  most  to  say  about 
them.  Philosophy  is  defined  in  the  usual  scholastic  text 
books  as  "  the  knowledge  of  things  in  general  by  their 
ultimate  causes,  so  far  as  natural  reason  can  attain  to 
such  knowledge."  This  means  that  explanation  of  the 
universe  at  large,  not  description  of  its  details,  is  what 
philosophy  must  aim  at;  and  so  it  happens  that  a  view 
of  an}Tthing  is  termed  philosophic  just  in  proportion  as 
it  is  broad  and  connected  with  other  views,  and  as  it  uses 
principles  not  proximate,  or  intermediate,  but  ultimate 
and  all-embracing,  to  justify  itself.  Any  very  sweeping 
view  of  the  world  is  a  philosophy  in  this  sense,  even  though 
it  may  be  a  vague  one.  It  is  a  Weltanschauung,  an  intellec- 
tualized  attitude  towards  life.  Professor  Dewey  well 
describes  the  constitution  of  all  the  philosophies  that 
actually  exist,  when  he  says  that  philosophy  expresses  a 
certain  attitude,  purpose,  and  temper  of  conjoined  intellect 
and  will,  rather  than  a  discipline  whose  boundaries  can 
be  neatly  marked  off.1 

To  know  the  chief  rival  attitudes  towards  life,  as  the 
history  of  human  thinking  has  developed  them,  and  to 

1  Compare  the  article  "  Philosophy "  in  Baldwin's  Dictionary 
of  Philosophy  and  Psychology. 


Philosophy  and  its  Critics  87 

iave  heard  some  of  the  reasons  they  can  give  for  them 
selves,  ought  to  be  considered  an  essential  part  of  liberal 
3ducation.  Philosophy,  indeed,  in  one  sense  of  the  term  is 
snly  a  compendious  name  for  the  spirit  in  education  which 
the  word  "  college  "  stands  for  in  America.  Things  can  be 
aught  in  dry  dogmatic  ways  or  in  a  philosophic  way.  At 
i  technical  school  a  man  may  grow  into  a  first-rate  instru 
ment  for  doing  a  certain  job,  but  he  may  miss  all  the 
^raciousness  of  mind  suggested  by  the  term  liberal  culture, 
may  remain  a  cad  and  not  a  gentleman,  intellectually 
pinned  down  to  his  one  narrow  subject,  literal,  unable  to 
suppose  anything  different  from  what  he  has  seen,  without 
imagination,  atmosphere,  or  mental  perspective. 

Philosophy,  beginning  in  wonder,  as  Plato  and  Aristotle 
said,  is  able  to  fancy  everything  different  from  what  it  is. 
It  sees  the  familiar  as  if  it  were  strange,  and  the  strange  as 
if  it  were  familiar.  It  can  take  things  up  and  lay  them  down 
again.  Its  mind  is  full  of  air  that  plays  round  every  subject. 
It  rouses  us  from  our  native  dogmatic  slumber  and  breaks 
up  our  caked  prejudices.  Historically  it  has  always  been 
a  sort  of  fecundation  of  four  different  human  interests — 
science,  poetry,  religion,  and  logic — by  one  another.  It  has 
sought  by  hard  reasoning  for  results  emotionally  valuable. 
To  have  some  contact  with  it,  to  catch  its  influence,  is 
thus  good  for  both  literary  and  scientific  students.  By 
its  poetry  it  appeals  to  literary  minds ;  but  its  logic  stiffens 
them  up  and  remedies  their  softness.  By  its  logic  it  appeals 
to  the  scientific;  but  softens  them  by  its  other  aspects,  and 
saves  them  from  too  dry  a  technicality.  Both  types  of 
student  ought  to  get  from  philosophy  a  livelier  spirit,  more 
air,  more  mental  background.  "  Hast  any  philosophy  in 
thee,  Shepherd?  " — this  question  of  Touchstone's  is  the 
one  with  which  men  should  always  meet  one  another.  A 
man  with  no  philosophy  in  him  is  the  most  inauspicious 
and  unprofitable  of  all  possible  social  mates. 

I  say  nothing  in  all  this  of  what  may  be  called  the  gym 
nastic  use  of  philosophic  study,  the  purely  intellectual 


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power  gained  by  denning  the  high  and  abstract  concepts  of 
the  philosopher  and  discriminating  between  them. 

In  spite  of  the  advantages  thus  enumerated,  the  study 
of  philosophy  has  systematic  enemies,  and  they  were  never 
as  numerous  as  at  the  present  day.  The  definite  conquests 
of  science  and  the  apparent  indefiniteness  of  philosophy's 
results  partly  account  for  this;  to  say  nothing  of  man's 
native  rudeness  of  mind,  which  maliciously  enjoys  deriding 
long  words  and  abstractions.  "  Scholastic  jargon,"  "  medi 
aeval  dialectics,"  are  for  many  people  synonyms  of  the 
word  philosophy.  With  his  obscure  and  uncertain  specu 
lations  as  to  the  intimate  nature  and  causes  of  things,  the 
philosopher  is  likened  to  a  "  blind  man  in  a  dark  room 
looking  for  a  black  hat  that  is  not  there."  His  occupation 
is  described  as  the  art  of  "  endlessly  disputing  without 
coming  to  any  conclusion,"  or  more  contemptuously  still 
as  the  "  systematische  Missbrauch  einer  eben  zu  diesem 
Zwecke  erfundenen  Terminologies 

Only  to  a  very  limited  degree  is  this  sort  of  hostility 
reasonable.  I  will  take  up  some  of  the  current  objections 
in  successive  order,  since  to  reply  to  them  will  be  a  con 
venient  way  of  entering  into  the  interior  of  our  subject. 

Objection  I.  Whereas  the  sciences  make  steady  progress 
and  yield  applications  of  matchless  utility,  philosophy 
makes  no  progress  and  has  no  practical  applications. 

Reply.  The  opposition  is  unjustly  founded,  for  the 
sciences  are  themselves  branches  of  the  tree  of  philosophy. 
As  fast  as  questions  got  accurately  answered,  the  answers 
were  called  "  scientific,"  and  what  men  call  "  philosophy  " 
to-day  is  but  the  residuum  of  questions  still  unanswered. 
At  this  very  moment  we  are  seeing  two  sciences,  psychology 
and  general  biology,  drop  off  from  the  parent  trunk  and 
take  independent  root  as  specialties.  The  more  general 
philosophy  cannot  as  a  rule  follow  the  voluminous  details 
of  any  special  science. 

A  backward  glance  at  the  evolution  of  philosophy  will 
reward  us  here.  The  earliest  philosophers  in  every  land 


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were  encyclopaedic  sages,  lovers  of  wisdom,  sometimes  with 
and  sometimes  without  a  dominantly  ethical  or  religious 
interest.  They  were  just  men  curious  beyond  immediate 
practical  needs,  and  no  particular  problems,  but  rather  the 
problematic  generally,  was  their  specialty.  China,  Persia, 
Egypt,  India  had  such  wise  men,  but  those  of  Greece  are 
the  only  sages  who  until  very  recently  have  influenced  the 
course  of  western  thinking.  The  earlier  Greek  philosophy 
lasted,  roughly  speaking,  for  about  two  hundred  and  fifty 
years,  say  from  600  B.C.  onwards.  Such  men  as  Thales,  Hera- 
clitus,  Pythagoras,  Parmenides,  Anaxagoras,  Empedocles, 
Democritus  were  mathematicians,  theologians,  politicians, 
astronomers,  and  physicists.  All  the  learning  of  their  time, 
such  as  it  was,  was  at  their  disposal.  Plato  and  Aris 
totle  continued  their  tradition,  and  the  great  mediaeval 
philosophers  only  enlarged  its  field  of  application.  If  we 
turn  to  Saint  Thomas  Aquinas's  great  "  Summa,"  written 
in  the  thirteenth  century,  we  find  opinions  expressed  about 
literally  everything,  from  God  down  to  matter,  with  angels, 
men,  and  demons  taken  in  on  the  way.  The  relations  of 
almost  everything  with  everything  else,  of  the  creator 
with  his  creatures,  of  the  knower  with  the  known,  of  sub 
stances  with  forms,  of  mind  with  body,  of  sin  with  salvation, 
come  successively  up  for  treatment.  A  theology,  a  psy 
chology,  a  system  of  duties  and  morals,  are  given  in  fullest 
detail,  while  physics  and  logic  are  established  in  their  uni 
versal  principles.  The  impression  made  on  the  reader  is  of 
almost  superhuman  intellectual  resources.  It  is  true  that 
Saint  Thomas's  method  of  handling  the  mass  of  fact,  or 
supposed  fact,  which  he  treated,  was  different  from  that  to 
which  we  are  accustomed.  He  deduced  and  proved  every 
thing,  either  from  fixed  principles  of  reason,  or  from  holy 
Scripture.  The  properties  and  changes  of  bodies,  for  ex 
ample,  were  explained  by  the  two  principles  of  matter 
and  form,  as  Aristotle  had  taught.  Matter  was  the  quanti 
tative,  determinable,  passive  element ;  form  the  qualitative, 
unifying,  determining,  and  active  principle.  All  activity 


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was  for  an  end.  Things  could  act  on  each  other  only  when 
in  contact.  The  number  of  species  of  things  was  deter 
minate,  and  their  differences  discrete,  etc.,  etc.1 

By  the  beginning  of  the  seventeenth  century,  men  were 
tired  of  the  elaborate  a  priori  methods  of  scholasticism. 
Suarez's  treatises  availed  not  to  keep  them  in  fashion.  But 
the  new  philosophy  of  Descartes,  which  displaced  the 
scholastic  teaching,  sweeping  over  Europe  like  wildfire, 
preserved  the  same  encyclopaedic  character.  We  think 
of  Descartes  nowadays  as  the  metaphysician  who  said 
"  Cogito,  ergo  sum,"  separated  mind  from  matter  as  two 
contrasted  substances,  and  gave  a  renovated  proof  of 
God's  existence.  But  his  contemporaries  thought  of  him 
much  more  as  we  think  of  Herbert  Spencer  in  our  day,  as  a 
great  cosmic  evolutionist  who  explained,  by  "  the  redis 
tribution  of  matter  and  motion,"  and  the  laws  of  impact, 
the  rotations  of  the  heavens,  the  circulation  of  the  blood, 
the  refraction  of  light,  apparatus  of  vision  and  of  nervous 
action,  the  passings  of  the  soul,  and  the  connection  of  the 
mind  and  body. 

Descartes  died  in  1650.  With  Locke's  Essay  Concerning 
Human  Understanding,  published  in  1690,  philosophy  for 
the  first  time  turned  more  exclusively  to  the  problem  of 
knowledge,  and  became  "  critical."  This  subjective  ten 
dency  developed;  and  although  the  school  of  Leibnitz, 
who  was  the  pattern  of  a  universal  sage,  still  kept  up  the 
more  universal  tradition — Leibnitz's  follower  Wolff  pub 
lished  systematic  treatises  on  everything,  physical  as  well 
as  moral — Hume,  who  succeeded  Locke,  woke  Kant  "  from 
his  dogmatic  slumber,"  and  since  Kant's  time  the  word 
"  philosophy  "  has  come  to  stand  for  mental  and  moral 
speculations  far  more  than  for  physical  theories.  Until  a 
comparatively  recent  time,  philosophy  was  taught  in  our 
colleges  under  the  name  of  "  mental  and  moral  philosophy," 

1  J.  Rickaby's  General  Metaphysics  (Longmans,  Green  and  Co.) 
gives  a  popular  account  of  the  essentials  of  St.  Thomas's  philosophy 
of  nature.  Thomas  J.  Harper's  Metaphysics  of  the  School  (Macmillan) 
goes  into  minute  detail. 


Philosophy  and  its  Critics  9 1 

or  "  philosophy  of  the  human  mind,"  exclusively,  to  dis 
tinguish  it  from  "  natural  philosophy." 

But  the  older  tradition  is  the  better  as  well  as  the  com- 
pleter  one.  To  know  the  actual  peculiarities  of  the  world  we 
are  born  into  is  surely  as  important  as  to  know  what  makes 
worlds  anyhow  abstractly  possible.  Yet  this  latter  know 
ledge  has  been  treated  by  many  since  Kant's  time  as  the 
only  knowledge  worthy  of  being  called  philosophical. 
Common  men  feel  the  question  "  What  is  Nature  like?  " 
to  be  as  meritorious  as  the  Kantian  question  "  How  is 
Nature  possible?  "  So  philosophy,  in  order  not  to  lose 
human  respect,  must  take  some  notice  of  the  actual  consti 
tution  of  reality.  There  are  signs  to-day  of  a  return  to  the 
more  objective  tradition.1 

Philosophy  in  the  full  sense  is  only  man  thinking,  thinking 
about  generalities  rather  than  about  particulars.  But 
whether  about  generalities  or  particulars,  man  thinks 
always  by  the  same  methods.  He  observes,  discriminates* 
generalizes,  classifies,  looks  for  causes,  traces  analogies, 
and  makes  hypotheses.  Philosophy,  taken  as  something 
distinct  from  science  or  from  practical  affairs,  follows  no 
method  peculiar  to  itself.  All  our  thinking  to-day  has 
evolved  gradually  out  of  primitive  human  thought,  and  the 
only  really  important  changes  that  have  come  over  its 
manner  (as  distinguished  from  the  matters  in  which  it 
believes)  are  a  greater  hesitancy  in  asserting  its  convictions, 
and  the  habit  of  seeking  verification  2  for  them  whenever 
it  can. 

It  will  be  instructive  to  trace  very  briefly  the  origins  of 
our  present  habits  of  thought. 

Auguste  Comte,  the  founder  of  a  philosophy  which  he 
called  "  positive,"  3  said  that  human  theory  on  any  subject 
always  took  three  forms  in  succession.  In  the  theological 
stage  of  theorizing,  phenomena  are  explained  by  spirits 

1  For  an  excellent  defence  of  it  I  refer  my  readers  to  Paulsen's 
Introduction  to  Philosophy  (translated  by  Thilly),  1895,  PP-  i9~44- 
1  Compare  G.  H.  Lewes,  Aristotle,  1864,  chap.  iv. 
8  Cours  de  philosophic  positive,  6  volumes,  Paris,  1830-1842. 


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producing  them ;  in  the  metaphysical  stage,  their  essential 
feature  is  made  into  an  abstract  idea,  and  this  is  placed 
behind  them  as  if  it  were  an  explanation;  in  the  positive 
stage,  phenomena  are  simply  described  as  to  their  coexist 
ences  and  successions.  Their  "  laws  "  are  formulated,  but 
no  explanation  of  their  natures  or  existence  is  sought  after. 
Thus  a  "  spiritus  rector  "  would  be  a  theological — a  "  prin 
ciple  of  attraction  "  a  metaphysical — and  "  a  law  of  the 
squares  "  would  be  a  positive  theory  of  the  planetary 
movements. 

Comte's  account  is  too  sharp  and  definite.  Anthropology 
shows  that  the  earliest  attempts  at  human  theorizing  mixed 
the  theological  and  metaphysical  together.  Common 
things  needed  no  special  explanation,  remarkable  things 
alone,  odd  things,  especially  deaths,  calamities,  diseases, 
called  for  it.  What  made  things  act  was  the  mysterious 
energy  in  them,  and  the  more  awful  they  were  the  more 
of  this  mana  they  possessed.  The  great  thing  was  to  acquire 
mana  oneself.  "  Sympathetic  magic  "  is  the  collective 
name  for  what  seems  to  have  been  the  primitive  philosophy 
here.  You  could  act  on  anything  by  controlling  anything 
else  that  either  was  associated  with  it  or  resembled  it.  If 
you  wished  to  injure  an  enemy,  you  should  either  make  an 
image  of  him,  or  get  some  of  his  hair  or  other  belongings, 
or  get  his  name  written.  Injuring  the  substitute,  you  thus 
made  him  suffer  correspondingly.  If  you  wished  the  rain  to 
come,  you  sprinkled  the  ground,  if  the  wind,  you  whistled, 
etc.  If  you  would  have  yams  grow  well  in  your  garden,  put 
a  stone  there  that  looks  like  a  yam.  Would  you  cure  jaun 
dice,  give  tumeric,  that  makes  things  look  yellow;  or  give 
poppies  for  troubles  of  the  head,  because  their  seed  vessels 
form  a  "  head."  This  "  doctrine  of  signatures  "  played 
a  great  part  in  early  medicine.  The  various  "  -mancies  " 
and  "-mantics"  come  in  here,  in  which  witchcraft  and 
incipient  science  are  indistinguishably  mixed.  "  Sym 
pathetic  "  theorizing  persists  to  the  present  day.  "Thoughts 
are  things  "  f  or  a  contemporary  school — and  on  the  whole  a 


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good  school — of  practical  philosophy.  Cultivate  the  thought 
of  what  you  desire,  affirm  it,  and  it  will  bring  all  similar 
thoughts  from  elsewhere  to  reinforce  it,  so  that  finally 
your  wish  will  be  fulfilled.1 

Little  by  little,  more  positive  ways  of  considering  things 
began  to  prevail.  Common  elements  in  phenomena  began 
to  be  singled  out  and  to  form  the  basis  of  generalizations. 
But  these  elements  at  first  had  necessarily  to  be  the  more 
dramatic  or  humanly  interesting  ones.  The  hot,  the  cold, 
the  wet,  the  dry  in  things  explained  their  behaviour. 
Some  bodies  were  naturally  warm,  others  cold.  Motions 
were  natural  or  violent.  The  heavens  moved  in  circles 
because  circular  motion  was  the  most  perfect.  The  lever 
was  explained  by  the  greater  quantity  of  perfection  em 
bodied  in  the  movement  of  its  longer  arm.2  The  sun  went 
south  in  winter  to  escape  the  cold.  Precious  or  beautiful 
things  had  exceptional  properties.  Peacock's  flesh  resisted 
putrefaction.  The  lodestone  would  drop  the  iron  which 
it  held  if  the  superiorly  powerful  diamond  was  brought 
near,  etc. 

Such  ideas  sound  to  us  grotesque,  but  imagine  no  tracks 
made  for  us  by  scientific  ancestors,  and  what  aspects  would 
we  single  out  from  nature  to  understand  things  by?  Not 
till  the  beginning  of  the  seventeenth  century  did  the  more 
insipid  kinds  of  regularity  in  things  abstract  men's  attention 
away  from  the  properties  originally  picked  out.  Few  of  us 
realize  how  short  the  career  of  what  we  know  as  "  science  " 
has  been.  Three  hundred  and  fifty  years  ago  hardly  any 
one  believed  in  the  Copernican  planetary  theory.  Optical 
combinations  were  not  discovered.  The  circulation  of  the 
blood,  the  weight  of  air,  the  conduction  of  heat,  the  laws  of 

1  Compare  Prentice  Mulford  and  others  of  the  "  new  thought  " 
type.  For  primitive  sympathetic  magic  consult  J.  Jastrow  in  Fact 
and  Fable  in  Psychology,  the  chapter  on  "  Analogy  ";  F.  B.  Jevons, 
Introduction  to  the  History  of  Religion,  chap,  iv.;  J.  G.  Frazer, 
The  Golden  Bough,  i.  2 ;  R.  R.  Marett,  The  Threshold  of  Religion, 
passim;  A.  O.  Lovejoy,  The  Monist,  xvi.  357. 

•  On  Greek  science,  see  W.  Whewell's  History  of  the  Inductive 
Sciences,  vol.  i.  book  i. ;  G.  H.  Lewes,  A  ristotle,  passim. 


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motion  were  unknown ;  the  common  pump  was  inexplicable ; 
there  were  no  clocks;  no  thermometers;  no  general 
gravitation;  the  world  was  five  thousand  years  old; 
spirits  moved  the  planets;  alchemy,  magic,  astrology, 
imposed  on  every  one's  belief.  Modern  science  began  only 
after  1600,  with  Kepler,  Galileo,  Descartes,  Torricelli, 
Pascal,  Harvey,  Newton,  Huygens,  and  Boyle.  Five  men 
telling  one  another  in  succession  the  discoveries  which 
their  lives  had  witnessed,  could  deliver  the  whole  of  it  into 
our  hands:  Harvey  might  have  told  Newton,  who  might 
have  tolcl  Voltaire;  Voltaire  might  have  told  Dalton,  who 
might  have  told  Huxley,  who  might  have  told  the  readers 
of  this  book. 

The  men  who  began  this  work  of  emancipation  were 
philosophers  in  the  original  sense  of  the  word,  universal 
sages.  Galileo  said  that  he  had  spent  more  years  on  philo 
sophy  than  months  on  mathematics.  Descartes  was  a 
universal  philosopher  in  the  fullest  sense  of  the  term.  But 
the  fertility  of  the  newer  conceptions  made  special  depart 
ments  of  truth  grow  at  such  a  rate  that  they  became  too 
unwieldy  with  details  for  the  more  universal  minds  to  carry 
them,  so  the  special  sciences  of  mechanics,  astronomy,  and 
physics  began  to  drop  off  from  the  parent  stem. 

No  one  could  have  foreseen  in  advance  the  extraordinary 
fertility  of  the  more  insipid  mathematical  aspects  which 
these  geniuses  ferreted  out.  No  one  could  have  dreamed 
of  the  control  over  nature  which  the  search  for  their  con 
comitant  variations  would  give.  "  Laws  "  describe  these 
variations ;  and  all  our  present  laws  of  nature  have  as  their 
model  the  proportionality  of  v  to  t,  and  of  s  to  t 2  which 
Galileo  first  laid  bare.  Pascal's  discovery  of  the  proportion 
ality  of  altitude  to  barometric  height,  Newton's  of  accelera 
tion  to  distance,  Boyle's  of  air-volume  to  pressure,  Des 
cartes'  of  sine  to  cosine  in  the  refracted  ray,  were  the  first 
fruits  of  Galileo's  discovery.  There  was  no  question  of 
agencies,  nothing  animistic  or  sympathetic  in  this  new 
way  of  taking  nature.  It  was  description  only,  of  concomi- 


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tant  variations,  after  the  particular  quantities  that  varied 
had  been  successfully  abstracted  out.  The  result  soon 
showed  itself  in  a  differentiation  of  human  knowledge 
into  two  spheres,  one  called  "  Science,"  within  which  the 
more  definite  laws  apply,  the  other  "  General  Philosophy," 
in  which  they  do  not.  The  state  of  mind  called  positivistic 
is  the  result.  "Down  with  philosophy!  "  is  the  cry  of 
innumerable  scientific  minds.  "  Give  us  measurable  facts 
only,  phenomena,  without  the  mind's  additions,  without 
entities  or  principles  that  pretend  to  explain."  It  is  largely 
from  this  kind  of  mind  that  the  objection  that  philosophy 
has  made  no  progress,  proceeds. 

It  is  obvious  enough  that  if  every  step  forward  which 
philosophy  makes,  every  question  to  which  an  accurate 
answer  is  found,  gets  accredited  to  science  the  residuum 
Of  unanswered  problems  will  alone  remain  to  constitute 
the  domain  of  philosophy,  and  will  alone  bear  her  name. 
In  point  of  fact  this  is  just  what  is  happening.  Philosophy 
has  become  a  collective  name  for  questions  that  have  not 
yet  been  answered  to  the  satisfaction  of  all  by  whom  they 
have  been  asked.  It  does  not  follow,  because  some  of  these 
questions  have  waited  two  thousand  years  for  an  answer, 
that  no  answer  will  ever  be  forthcoming.  Two  thousand 
years  probably  measure  but  one  paragraph  in  that  great 
romance  of  adventure  called  the  history  of  the  intellect 
of  man.  The  extraordinary  progress  of  the  last  three  hun 
dred  years  is  due  to  a  rather  sudden  finding  of  the  way  in 
which  a  certain  order  of  questions  ought  to  be  attacked, 
questions  admitting  of  mathematical  treatment.  But  to 
assume,  therefore,  that  the  only  possible  philosophy  must 
be  mechanical  and  mathematical,  and  to  disparage  all 
inquiry  into  the  other  sorts  of  questions,  is  to  forget  the 
extreme  diversity  of  aspects  under  which  reality  undoubtedly 
exists.  To  the  spiritual  questions  the  proper  avenues  of 
philosophic  approach  will  also  undoubteoUy  be  found.  They 
have,  to  some  extent,  been  found  already.  In  some  re 
spects,  indeed,  "  science  "  has  made  less  progress  than 


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"  philosophy  " — its  most  general  conceptions  would  as 
tonish  neither  Aristotle  nor  Descartes,  could  they  revisit 
our  earth.  The  composition  of  things  from  elements,  their 
evolution,  the  conservation  of  energy,  the  idea  of  a  uni 
versal  determinism,  would  seem  to  them  commonplace 
enough — the  little  things,  the  microscopes,  electric  lights, 
telephones,  and  details  of  the  sciences,  would  be  to  them 
the  awe-inspiring  things.  But  if  they  opened  our  books 
on  metaphysics,  or  visited  a  philosophic  lecture  room, 
everything  would  sound  strange.  The  whole  idealistic  or 
"  critical  "  attitude  of  our  time  would  be  novel,  and  it 
would  be  long  before  they  took  it  in.1 

Objection  2.  Philosophy  is  dogmatic,  and  pretends  to 
settle  things  by  pure  reason,  whereas  the  only  fruitful  mode 
of  getting  at  truth  is  to  appeal  to  concrete  experience. 
Science  collects,  classes,  and  analyzes  facts,  and  thereby 
far  outstrips  philosophy. 

Reply.  This  objection  is  historically  valid.  Too  many 
philosophers  have  aimed  at  closed  systems,  established  a 
priori,  claiming  infallibility,  and  to  be  accepted  or  rejected 
only  as  totals.  The  sciences  on  the  other  hand,  using 
hypotheses  only,  but  always  seeking  to  verify  them  by 
experiment  and  observation,  open  a  way  for  indefinite 
self-correction  and  increase.  At  the  present  day,  it  is 
getting  more  and  more  difficult  for  dogmatists  claiming 
finality  for  their  systems,  to  get  a  hearing  in  educated 
circles.  Hypothesis  and  verification,  the  watchwords  of, 
science,  have  set  the  fashion  too  strongly  in  academic 
minds. 

Since  philosophers  are  only  men  thinking  about  things 
in  the  most  comprehensive  possible  way,  they  can  use  any 
method  whatsoever  freely.  Philosophy  must,  in  any  case, 
complete  the  sciences,  and  must  incorporate  their  methods. 
One  cannot  see  why,  if  such  a  policy  should  appear  advis- 

1  The  reader  will  find  all  that  I  have  said,  and  much  more,  set 
forth  in  an  excellent  article  by  James  Ward  in  Mind,  vol.  xv.  No.  58 : 
"  The  Progress  of  Philosophy." 


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ible,  philosophy  might  not  end  by  forswearing  all  dog- 
natism  whatever,  and  become  as  hypothetical  in  her 
nanners  as  the  most  empirical  science  of  them  all. 

Objection  3.  Philosophy  is  out  of  touch  with  real  life,  for 
vhich  it  substitutes  abstractions.  The  real  world  is  various, 
.angled,  painful.  Philosophers  have,  almost  without  ex- 
option,  treated  it  as  noble,  simple,  and  perfect,  ignoring 
he  complexity  of  fact,  and  indulging  in  a  sort  of  optimism 
hat  exposes  their  systems  to  the  contempt  of  common 
nen,  and  to  the  satire  of  such  writers  as  Voltaire  and 
Schopenhauer.  The  great  popular  success  of  Schopenhauer 
s  due  to  the  fact  that,  first  among  philosophers,  he  spoke 
he  concrete  truth  about  the  ills  of  life. 

Reply.  This  objection  also  is  historically  valid,  but  no 
•eason  appears  why  philosophy  should  keep  aloof  from 
•eality  permanently.  Her  manners  may  change  as  she 
successfully  develops.  The  thin  and  noble  abstractions 
nay  give  way  to  more  solid  and  real  constructions,  when 
:he  materials  and  methods  for  making  such  constructions 
;hall  be  more  and  more  securely  ascertained.  In  the  end 
Dhilosophers  may  get  into  as  close  contact  as  realistic 
lovelists  with  the  facts  of  life. 

In  conclusion.  In  its  original  acceptation,  meaning  the 
:ompletest  knowledge  of  the  universe,  philosophy  must 
nclude  the  results  of  all  the  sciences,  and  cannot  be  con 
trasted  with  the  latter.  It  simply  aims  at  making  of  science 
what  Herbert  Spencer  calls  a  "  system  of  completely 
anified  knowledge."  l  In  the  more  modern  sense,  of  some 
thing  contrasted  with  the  sciences,  philosophy  means 
'  metaphysics."  The  older  sense  is  the  more  worthy  sense, 
and  as  the  results  of  the  sciences  get  more  available  for 
2O-ordination,  and  the  conditions  for  finding  truth  in 
different  kinds  of  question  get  more  methodically  defined, 
we  may  hope  that  the  term  will  revert  to  its  original  mean 
ing.  Science,  metaphysics,  and  religion  may  then  again 

1  See  the  excellent  chapter  in  Spencer's  First  Principles  entitled 
"  Philosophy  Denned." 

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form  a  single  body  of  wisdom,  and  lend  each  other  mutual 
support. 

At  present  this  hope  is  far  from  its  fulfilment.  I  propose 
in  this  book  to  take  philosophy  in  the  narrow  sense  of 
metaphysics,  and  to  let  both  religion  and  the  results  of  the 
sciences  alone. 


VII 
THE  WILL  TO  BELIEVE » 

[N  the  recently  published  Life  by  Leslie  Stephen  of  his 
brother,  Fitz- James,  there  is  an  account  of  a  school  to 
which  the  latter  went  when  he  was  a  boy.  The  teacher,  a 
certain  Mr.  Guest,  used  to  converse  with  his  pupils  in  this 
wise:  "  Gurney,  what  is  the  difference  between  justification 
and  sanctification  ? — Stephen,  prove  the  omnipotence  of 

1  From  The  Will  to  Believe,  pp.  1-31,  1915. 

An  address  to    the    Philosophical    Clubs   of   Yale  and    Brown 
Jniversities.  Published  in  the  New  World,  June  1896. 

[In  a  letter  to  an  English  critic,  written  in  1904,  Professor  James 
uggests  that  this  essay  "  should  have  been  called  by  the  less 
inlucky  title  The  Right  to  Believe."    And  he  adds,  "  My  essay  hedged 
:he  licence  to  indulge  in  private  over-beliefs  with  so  many  restric- 
ions  and  signboards  of  danger  that  the  outlet  was  narrow  enough, 
t  made  of  tolerance  the  essence  of  the  situation;    it  denned  the 
>ermissible  cases;    it  treated  the  faith-attitude  as  a  necessity  for 
ndividuals,  because  the  total  '  evidence,'  which  only  the  race  can 
[raw,  has  to  include  their  experiments  among  its  data.   It  tended  to 
show  only  that  faith  could  not  be  absolutely  vetoed,  as  certain 
champions  of '  science  '  (Clifford,  Huxley,  etc.)  had  claimed  it  ought 
to  be.    It  was  a  function  that  might  lead,  and  probably  does  lead, 
into  a  wider  world."  After  protesting  against  the  misrepresentations 
and  travesties  of  the  view  here  presented  of  which  his  critics  have 
been  guilty,  he  goes  on  to  say:  "  I  cry  to  Heaven  to  tell  me  of  what 
insane  root  my  '  leading  contemporaries  '  have  eaten,  that  they  are 
so  smitten  with  blindness  as  to  the  meaning  of  printed  texts.  Or  are 
we  others  absolutely  incapable  of  making  our  meaning  clear?     I 
imagine  that  there  is  neither  insane  root  nor  unclear  writing,  but 
that  in  these  matters  each  man  writes  from  out  of  a  field  of  con 
sciousness  of  which  the  Bogey  in  the  background  is  the  chief  object. 
Your  bogey  is  superstitious;    my  bogey  is  desiccation;    and  each, 
for  his  contrast-effect,  clutches  at  any  text  that  can  be  used  to  repre 
sent  the  enemy,  regardless  of  exegetical  proprieties.  In  my  essay  the 
evil  shape  was  a  vision  of  '  Science  '  in  the  form  of  abstraction,  prig- 
gishness,  and  sawdust,  lording  it  over  all.  Take  the  sterilest  scientific 
prig  and  cad  you  know,  compare  him  with  the  richest  religious  in 
tellect  you  know,  and  you  would  not,  any  more  than  I  would,  give 
the  former  the  exclusive  right  of  way." — EDITOR.] 

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God!  "  etc.  In  the  midst  of  our  Harvard  freethinking  and 
indifference  we  are  prone  to  imagine  that  here  at  your  good 
old  orthodox  College  conversation  continues  to  be  some 
what  upon  this  order ;  and  to  show  you  that  we  at  Harvard 
have  not  lost  all  interest  in  these  vital  subjects,  I  have 
brought  with  me  to-night  something  like  a  sermon  on 
justification  by  faith  to  read  to  you — I  mean  an  essay  in 
justification  of  faith,  a  defence  of  our  right  to  adopt  a 
believing  attitude  in  religious  matters,  in  spite  of  the  fact 
that  our  merely  logical  intellect  may  not  have  been  coerced. 
"  The  Will  to  Believe,"  accordingly,  is  the  title  of  my 
paper. 

I  have  long  defended  to  my  own  students  the  lawfulness 
of  voluntarily  adopted  faith;  but  as  soon  as  they  have 
got  well  imbued  with  the  logical  spirit,  they  have  as  a  rule 
refused  to  admit  my  contention  to  be  lawful  philosophically, 
even  though  in  point  of  fact  they  were  personally  all  the 
time  chock-full  of  some  faith  or  other  themselves.  I  am  all 
the  while,  however,  so  profoundly  convinced  that  my  own 
position  is  correct,  that  your  invitation  has  seemed  to  me 
a  good  occasion  to  make  my  statements  more  clear.  Per 
haps  your  minds  will  be  more  open  than  those  with  which 
I  have  hitherto  had  to  deal.  I  will  be  as  little  technical  as  I 
can,  though  I  must  begin  by  setting  up  some  technical 
distinctions  that  will  help  us  in  the  end. 


Let  us  give  the  name  of  hypothesis  to  anything  that 
may  be  proposed  to  our  belief;  and  just  as  the  electricians 
speak  of  live  and  dead  wires,  let  us  speak  of  any  hypothesis 
as  either  live  or  dead.  A  live  hypothesis  is  one  which  appeals 
as  a  real  possibility  to  him  to  whom  it  is  proposed.  If  I 
ask  you  to  believe  in  the  Mahdi,  the  notion  makes  no 
electric  connection  with  your  nature — it  refuses  to  scintil 
late  with  any  credibility  at  all.  As  an  hypothesis  it  is  com 
pletely  dead.  To  an  Arab,  however  (even  if  he  be  not  one 


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the  Mahdi's  followers),  the  hypothesis  is  among  -the 
•nind's  possibilities:  it  is  alive.  This  shows  that  deadness 
ind  liveness  in  an  hypothesis  are  not  intrinsic  properties 
but  relations  to  the  individual  thinker.  They  are  measured 
by  his  willingness  to  act.  The  maximum  of  liveness  in  an 
lypothesis  means  willingness  to  act  irrevocably.  Practically 
:hat  means  belief;  but  there  is  some  believing  tendency 
wherever  there  is  willingness  to  act  at  all. 

Next,  let  us  call  the  decision  between  two  hypotheses  an 
option.  Options  may  be  of  several  kinds.  They  may  be — 
I,  living  or  dead  ;  2,  forced  or  avoidable  ;  3,  momentous  or 
trivial;  and  for  our  purposes  we  may  call  an  option  a 
genuine  option  when  it  is  of  the  forced,  living,  and  momen 
tous  kind. 

1.  A  living  option  is  one  in  which  both  hypotheses  are 
iive  ones.     If  I  say  to  you:    "  Be  a  theosophist  or  be  a 
Mohammedan,"  it  is  probably  a  dead  option,  because  for 
you  neither  hypothesis  is  likely  to  be  alive.    But  if  I  say: 

'  Be  an  agnostic  or1  be  a  Christian,"  it  is  otherwise:  trained 
as  you  are,  each  hypothesis  makes  some  appeal,  however 
small,  to  your  belief. 

2.  Next,  if  I  say  to  you:    "  Choose  between  going  out 
with  your  umbrella  or  without  it,"  I  do  not  offer  you  a 
genuine  option,  for  it  is  not  forced.    You  can  easily  avoid 

by  not  going  out  at  all.  Similarly,  if  I  say,  "  Either  love 
me  or  hate  me,"  "  Either  call  my  theory  true  or  call  it 
false,"  your  option  is  avoidable.  You  may  remain  indifferent 
to  me,  neither  loving  not  hating,  and  you  may  decline  to 
offer  any  judgment  as  to  my  theory.  But  if  I  say,  "  Either 
accept  this  truth  or  go  without  it,"  I  put  on  you  a  forced 
option,  for  there  is  no  standing  place  outside  of  the  alter 
native.  Every  dilemma  based  on  a  complete  logical  disjunc 
tion,  with  no  possibility  of  not  choosing,  is  an  option  of 
this  forced  kind. 

3.  Finally,  if  I  were  Dr.  Nansen  and  proposed  to  you  to 
join  my  North  Pole  expedition,  your  option  would  be 
momentous ;  for  this  would  probably  be  your  only  similar 


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opportunity,  and  your  choice  now  would  either  exclude 
you  from  the  North  Pole  sort  of  immortality  altogether  or 
put  at  least  the  chance  of  it  into  your  hands.  He  who  re 
fuses  to  embrace  a  unique  opportunity  loses  the  prize  as 
surely  as  if  he  tried  and  failed.  Per  contra,  the  option  is 
trivial  when  the  opportunity  is  not  unique,  when  the  stake 
is  insignificant,  or  when  the  decision  is  reversible  if  it 
later  prove  unwise.  Such  trivial  options  abound  in  the 
scientific  life.  A  chemist  finds  an  hypothesis  live  enough  to 
spend  a  year  in  its  verification:  he  believes  in  it  to  that 
extent.  But  if  his  experiments  prove  inconclusive  either 
way,  he  is  quit  for  his  loss  of  time,  no  vital  harm  being 
done. 

It  will  facilitate  our  discussion  if  we  keep  all  these  dis 
tinctions  well  in  mind. 


II 

The  next  matter  to  consider  is  the  actual  psychology  of 
human  opinion.  When  we  look  at  certain  facts,  it  seems  as 
if  our  passional  and  volitional  nature  lay  at  the  root  of  all 
our  convictions.  When  we  look  at  others,  it  seems  as  if 
they  could  do  nothing  when  the  intellect  had  once  said  its 
say.  Let  us  take  the  latter  facts  up  first. 

Does  it  not  seem  preposterous  on  the  very  face  of  it  to 
talk  of  our  opinions  being  modifiable  at  will  ?  Can  our  will 
either  help  or  hinder  our  intellect  in  its  perceptions  of  truth  ? 
Can  we,  by  just  willing  it,  believe  that  Abraham  Lincoln's 
existence  is  a  myth,  and  that  the  portraits  of  him  in 
McC lure's  Magazine  are  all  of  some  one  else  ?  Can  we,  by 
any  effort  of  our  will,  or  by  any  strength  of  wish  that  it 
were  true,  believe  ourselves  well  and  about  when  we  are 
roaring  with  rheumatism  in  bed,  or  feel  certain  that  the 
sum  of  the  two  one-dollar  bills  in  our  pocket  must  be  a 
hundred  dollars?  We  can  say  any  of  these  things,  but  we 
are  absolutely  impotent  to  believe  them;  and  of  just  such 
things  is  the  whole  fabric  of  the  truths  that  we  do  believe 


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in  made  up — matters  of  fact,  immediate  or  remote,  as 
Hume  said,  and  relations  between  ideas,  which  are  either 
there  or  not  there  for  us  if  we  see  them  so,  and  which  if 
not  there  cannot  be  put  there  by  any  action  of  our  own. 

In  Rascal's  Thoughts  there  is  a  celebrated  passage  known 
in  literature  as  Pascal's  wager.  In  it  he  tries  to  force  us 
into  Christianity  by  reasoning  as  if  our  concern  with  truth 
resembled  our  concern  with  the  stakes  in  a  game  of  chance. 
Translated  freely  his  words  are  these:  You  must  either 
believe  or  not  believe  that  God  is — which  will  you  do? 
Your  human  reason  cannot  say.  A  game  is  going  on  be 
tween  you  and  the  nature  of  things  which  at  the  day  of 
judgment  will  bring  out  either  heads  or  tails.  Weigh  what 
your  gains  and  your  losses  would  be  if  you  should  stake 
all  you  have  on  heads,  or  God's  existence:  if  you  win  in 
such  case,  you  gain  eternal  beatitude ;  if  you  lose,  you  lose 
nothing  at  all.  If  there  were  an  infinity  of  chances,  and  only 
one  for  God  in  this  wager,  still  you  ought  to  stake  your  all 
on  God;  for  though  you  surely  risk  a  finite  loss  by  this 
procedure,  any  finite  loss  is  reasonable,  even  a  certain  one 
is  reasonable,  if  there  is  but  the  possibility  of  infinite  gain. 
Go,  then,  and  take  holy  water,  and  have  masses  said ;  belief 
will  come  and  stupefy  your  scruples — Cela  vous  /era  croire 
et  vous  abetira.  Why  should  you  not  ?  At  bottom,  what  have 
you  to  lose  ? 

You  probably  feel  that  when  religious  faith  expresses 
itself  thus,  in  the  language  of  the  gaming-table,  it  is  put  to 
its  last  trumps.  Surely  Pascal's  own  personal  belief  in 
masses  and  holy  water  had  far  other  springs;  and  this 
celebrated  page  of  his  is  but  an  argument  for  others,  a  last 
desperate  snatch  at  a  weapon  against  the  hardness  of  the 
unbelieving  heart.  We  feel  that  a  faith  in  masses  and  holy 
water  adopted  wilfully  after  such  a  mechanical  calculation 
would  lack  the  inner  soul  of  faith's  reality ;  and  if  we  were 
ourselves  in  the  place  of  the  Deity,  we  should  probably  take 
particular  pleasure  in  cutting  off  believers  of  this  pattern 
from  their  infinite  reward.  It  is  evident  that  unless  there 


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be  some  pre-existing  tendency  to  believe  in  masses  and  holy 
water,  the  option  offered  to  the  will  by  Pascal  is  not  a  living 
option.  Certainly  no  Turk  ever  took  to  masses  and  holy 
water  on  its  account;  and  even  to  us  Protestants  these 
means  of  salvation  seem  such  foregone  impossibilities  that 
Pascal's  logic,  invoked  for  them  specifically,  leaves  us 
unmoved.  As  well  might  the  Mahdi  write  to  us,  saying, 
"  I  am  the  Expected  One  whom  God  has  created  in  his 
effulgence.  You  shall  be  infinitely  happy  if  you  confess  me ; 
otherwise  you  shall  be  cut  off  from  the  light  of  the  sun. 
Weigh,  then,  your  infinite  gain  if  I  am  genuine  against 
your  finite  sacrifice  if  I  am  not !  "  His  logic  would  be  that  of 
Pascal ;  but  he  would  vainly  use  it  on  us,  for  the  hypothesis 
he  offers  us  is  dead.  No  tendency  to  act  on  it  exists  in 
us  to  any  degree. 

The  talk  of  believing  by  our  volition  seems,  then,  from 
one  point  of  view,  simply  silly.  From  another  point  of 
view  it  is  worse  than  silly,  it  is  vile.  When  one  turns  to  the 
magnificent  edifice  of  the  physical  sciences,  and  sees  how 
it  was  reared;  what  thousands  of  disinterested  moral  lives 
of  men  lie  buried  in  its  mere  foundations;  what  patience 
and  postponement,  what  choking  down  of  preference,  what 
submission  to  the  icy  laws  of  outer  fact  are  wrought  into 
its  very  stones  and  mortar;  how  absolutely  impersonal 
it  stands  in  its  vast  augustness — then  how  besotted  and 
contemptible  seems  every  little  sentimentalist  who  comes 
blowing  his  voluntary  smoke-wreaths,  and  pretending  to 
decide  things  from  out  of  his  private  dream !  Can  we  wonder 
if  those  bred  in  the  rugged  and  manly  school  of  science 
should  feel  like  spewing  such  subjectivism  out  of  their 
mouths?  The  whole  system  of  loyalties  which  grow  up  in 
the  schools  of  science  go  dead  against  its  toleration;  so 
that  it  is  only  natural  that  those  who  have  caught  the 
scientific  fever  should  pass  over  to  the  opposite  extreme, 
and  write  sometimes  as  if  the  incorruptibly  truthful 
intellect  ought  positively  to  prefer  bitterness  and  unac- 
ceptableness  to  the  heart  in  its  cup. 


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It  fortifies  my  soul  to  know 

That,  though  I  perish,  Truth  is  so — 

sings  Clough,  while  Huxley  exclaims:  "  My  only  conso 
lation  lies  in  the  reflection  that,  however  bad  our  posterity 
may  become,  so  far  as  they  hold  by  the  plain  rule  of  not 
pretending  to  believe  what  they  have  no  reason  to  believe, 
because  it  may  be  to  their  advantage  so  to  pretend  [the 
word  "  pretend  "  is  surely  here  redundant],  they  will  not 
have  reached  the  lowest  depth  of  immorality."  And  that 
delicious  enfant  terrible  Clifford  writes:  "  Belief  is  dese 
crated  when  given  to  unproved  and  unquestioned  state 
ments  for  the  solace  and  private  pleasure  of  the  believer. 
.  .  .  Whoso  would  deserve  well  of  his  fellows  in  this  matter 
will  guard  the  purity  of  his  belief  with  a  very  fanaticism 
of  jealous  care,  lest  at  any  time  it  should  rest  on  an  un 
worthy  object,  and  catch  a  stain  which  can  never  be  wiped 
away.  ...  If  [a]  belief  has  been  accepted  on  insufficient 
evidence  [even  though  the  belief  be  true,  as  Clifford  on  the 
same  page  explains]  the  pleasure  is  a  stolen  one.  ...  It 
is  sinful  because  it  is  stolen  in  defiance  of  our  duty  to  man 
kind.  That  duty  is  to  guard  ourselves  from  such  beliefs 
as  from  a  pestilence  which  may  shortly  master  our  own  body 
and  then  spread  to  the  rest  of  the  town.  ...  It  is  wrong 
always,  everywhere,  and  for  every  one,  to  believe  anything 
upon  insufficient  evidence." 


in 

All  this  strikes  one  as  healthy,  even  when  expressed,  as  by 
Clifford,  with  somewhat  too  much  of  robustious  pathos  in 
the  voice.  Free-will  and  simple  wishing  do  seem,  in  the 
matter  of  our  credences,  to  be  only  fifth  wheels  to  the  coach. 
Yet  if  any  one  should  thereupon  assume  that  intellectual 
insight  is  what  remains  after  wish  and  will  and  sentimental 
preference  have  taken  wing,  or  that  pure  reason  is  what  then 
settles  our  opinions,  he  would  fly  quite  as  directly  in  the 
teeth  of  the  facts. 


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It  is  only  our  already  dead  hypotheses  that  our  willing 
nature  is  unable  to  bring  to  life  again.  But  what  has  made 
them  dead  for  us  is  for  the  most  part  a  previous  action  of 
our  willing  nature  of  an  antagonistic  kind.  When  I  say 
"  willing  nature,"  I  do  not  mean  only  such  deliberate 
volitions  as  may  have  set  up  habits  of  belief  that  we  cannot 
now  escape  from — I  mean  all  such  factors  of  belief  as  fear 
and  hope,  prejudice  and  passion,  imitation  and  partisanship, 
the  circumpressure  of  our  caste  and  set.  As  a  matter  of 
fact  we  find  ourselves  believing,  we  hardly  know  how  or 
why.  Mr.  Balfour  gives  the  name  of  "  authority  "  to  all 
those  influences,  born  of  the  intellectual  climate,  that  make 
hypotheses  possible  or  impossible  for  us,  alive  or  dead.  Here 
in  this  room,  we  all  of  us  believe  in  molecules  and  the  con 
servation  of  energy,  in  democracy  and  necessary  progress, 
in  Protestant  Christianity  and  the  duty  of  fighting  for  "  the 
doctrine  of  the  immortal  Monroe,"  all  for  no  reasons  worthy 
of  the  name.  We  see  into  these  matters  with  no  more  inner 
clearness,  and  probably  with  much  less,  than  any  dis 
believer  in  them  might  possess.  His  unconventionality 
would  probably  have  some  grounds  to  show  for  its  con 
clusions;  but  for  us,  not  insight,  but  the  prestige  of  the 
opinions,  is  what  makes  the  spark  shoot  from  them  and 
light  up  our  sleeping  magazines  of  faith.  Our  reason  is 
quite  satisfied,  in  nine  hundred  and  ninety-nine  cases  out  of 
every  thousand  of  us,  if  it  can  find  a  few  arguments  that 
will  do  to  recite  in  case  our  credulity  is  criticised  by  some 
one  else.  Our  faith  is  faith  in  some  one  else's  faith,  and  in 
the  greatest  matters  this  is  most  the  case.  Our  belief  in 
truth  itself,  for  instance,  that  there  is  a  truth,  and  that  our 
minds  and  it  are  made  for  each  other — what  is  it  but  a 
passionate  affirmation  of  desire,  in  which  our  social  system 
backs  us  up  ?  We  want  to  have  a  truth ;  we  want  to  believe 
that  our  experiments  and  studies  and  discussions  must  put 
us  in  a  continually  better  and  better  position  towards  it; 
and  on  this  line  we  agree  to  fight  out  our  thinking  lives. 
But  if  a  pyrrhonistic  sceptic  asks  us  how  we  know  all  this, 


The  Will  to  Believe  1 07 

:an  our  logic  find  a  reply?  No!  certainly  it  cannot.  It  is 
ust  one  volition  against  another — we  willing  to  go  in  for  life 
ipon  a  trust  or  assumption  which  he,  for  his  part,  does  not 
:are  to  make.1 

As  a  rule  we  disbelieve  all  facts  and  theories  for  which  we 
iave  no  use.  Clifford's  cosmic  emotions  find  no  use  for 
Christian  feelings.  Huxley  belabours  the  bishops  because 
here  is  no  use  for  sacerdotalism  in  his  scheme  of  life. 
Newman,  on  the  contrary,  goes  over  to  Romanism  and 
finds  all  sorts  of  reasons  good  for  staying  there,  because 
a,  priestly  system  is  for  him  an  organic  need  and  delight. 
Why  do  so  few  "  scientists  "  even  look  at  the  evidence  for 
telepathy,  so  called?  Because  they  think,  as  a  leading 
Biologist,  now  dead,  once  said  to  me,  that  even  if  such  a 
thing  were  true,  scientists  ought  to  band  together  to  keep 
it  suppressed  and  concealed.  It  would  undo  the  uniformity 
of  Nature  and  all  sorts  of  .other  things  without  which 
scientists  cannot  carry  on  their  pursuits.  But  if  this  very 
man  had  been  shown  something  which  as  a  scientist  he 
mightutffirwith  telepathy,  he  might  not  only  have  examined 
the  evidence,  but  even  have  found  it  good  enough.  This 
very  law  which  the  logicians  would  impose  upon  us — if  I 
may  give  the  name  of  logicians  to  those  who  would  rule 
out  our  willing  nature  here — is  based  on  nothing  but  their 
own  natural  wish  to  exclude  all  elements  for  which  theyT 
in  their  professional  quality  of  logicians,  can  find  no  us^"^ 

Evidently,  then,  our  non-intellectual  nature  does  in 
fluence  our  convictions.  There  are  passional  tendencies 
and  volitions  which  run  before  and  others  which  come  after 
belief,  and  it  is  only  the  latter  that  are  too  late  for  the  fair; 
and  they  are  not  too  late  when  the  previous  passional  work 
has  been  already  in  their  own  direction.  Pascal's  argument, 
instead  of  being  powerless,  then  seems  a  regular,  clincher, 
and  is  the  last  stroke  needed  to  make  our  faith  in  masses 
and  holy  water  complete.  The  state  of  things  is  evidently 

1  Compare  the  admirable  page  310  in  S.  H.  Hodgson's  Time  and 
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far  from  simple;  ,and  pure  insight  and  logic,  whatever  they 
might  do  ideally,  are  not  the  only  things  that  really  do' 
produce  our  creeds. 

IV 

Our  next  duty,  having  recognized  this  mixed-up  state  of 
affairs,  is  to  ask  whether  it  be  simply  reprehensible  and 
pathological,  or  whether,  on  the  contrary,  we  must  treat 
it  as  a  normal  element  in  making  up  our  minds.  The  thesis 
I  defend  is,  briefly  stated,  this :  Our  passional  nature  not  only 
lawfully  may,  but  must,  decide  an  option  between  propositions, 
whenever  it  is  a  genuine  option  that  cannot  by  its  nature  be 
decided  on  intellectual  grounds  ;  for  to  say,  under  such  cir 
cumstances,  "  Do  not  decide,  but  leave  the  question  open,"  is 
itself  a  passional  decision — just  like  deciding  yes  or  no — 
and  is  attended  with  the  same  risk  of  losing  the  truth.  The 
thesis  thus  abstractly  expressed  will,  I  trust,  soon  become 
quite  clear.  But  I  must  first  indulge  in  a  bit  more  of  pre 
liminary  work. 


It  will  be  observed  that  for  the  purposes  of  this  discussion 

we  are  on  "  dogmatic  "  ground — ground,  I  mean,  which 

leaves  systematic  philosophical  scepticism  altogether  out 

of  account.  The  postulate  that  there  is  truth,  and  that  it  is 

the  destiny  of  our  minds  to  attain  it,  we  are  deliberately 

resolving  to  make,  though  the  sceptic  will  not  make  it. 

We  part  company  with  him,  therefore,  absolutely,  at  this 

/point.   But  the  faith  that  truth  exists,  and  that  our  minds 

1   can  find  it,  may  be  held  in  two  ways.   We  may  talk  of  the 

<j   empiricist  way  and  of  the  absolutist  way  of  believing  in 

I    truth.   The  absolutists  in  this  matter  say  that  we  not  only 

t/can  attain  to  knowing  truth,  but  we  can  know  when  we 

\j/have  attained  to  knowing  it;    while  the  empiricists  think 

that  although  we  may  attain  it,  we  cannot  infallibly  know 

when.  <]fo  know  is  one  thing,  and  to  know  for  certain  that 


The  Will  to  Believe  109 

»ve  know  is  another.  •  One  may  hold  to  the  first  being 
possible  without  the  second;  hence  the  empiricists  and  the 
ibsolutists,  although  neither  of  them  is  a  sceptic  in  the 
isual  philosophic  sense  of  the  term,  show  very  different 
legrees  of  dogmatism  in  their  lives. 

If  we  look  at  the  history  of  opinions,  we  see  that  the 
jmpiricist  tendency  has  largely  prevailed  in  science,  while 
n  philosophy  the  absolutist  tendency  has  had  everything 
ts  own  way.  The  characteristic  sort  of  happiness,  indeed, 
vhich  philosophies  yield  has  mainly  consisted  in  the  con 
viction  felt  by  each  successive  school  or  system  that  by 
t  bottom-certitude  had  been  attained.  "  Other  philoso 
phies  are  collections  of  opinions,  mostly  false;  my  philo 
sophy  gives  standing-ground  forever " — who  does  not 
•ecognize  in  this  the  key-note  of  every  system  worthy  of  the 
name?  A  system,  to  be  a  system  at  all,  must  come  as  a 
closed  system,  reversible  in  this  or  that  detail,  perchance, 
but  in  its  essential  features  never ! 

Scholastic  orthodoxy,  to  which  one  must  always  go 
when  one  wishes  to  find  perfectly  clear  statement,  has 
beautifully  elaborated  this  absolutist  conviction  in  a 
doctrine  which  it  calls  that  of  "  objective  evidence."  If, 
for  example,  I  am  unable  to  doubt  that  I  now  exist  before 
you,  that  two  is  less  than  three,  or  that  if  all  men  are  mortal 
then  I  am  mortal  too,  it  is  because  these  things  illumine  my 
intellect  irresistibly.  The  final  ground  of  this  objective 
evidence  possessed  by  certain  propositions  is  the  adcequatio 
intellectus  nostri  cum  re.  The  certitude  it  brings  involves 
an  aptitudinem  ad  extorquendum  certum  assensum  on  the  part 
of  the  truth  envisaged,  and  on  the  side  of  the  subject  a 
quietem  in  cognitione,  when  once  the  object  is  mentally 
received,  that  leaves  no  possibility  of  doubt  behind;  and 
in  the  whole  transaction  nothing  operates  but  the  entitas 
ipsa  of  the  object  and  the  entitas  ipsa  of  the  mind.  We 
slouchy  modern  thinkers  dislike  to  talk  in  Latin — indeed, 
we  dislike  to  talk  in  set  terms  at  all;  but  at  bottom  our 
own  state  of  mind  is  very  much  like  this  whenever  we 


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uncritically  abandon  ourselves:  You  believe  in  objective 
evidence  and  I  do.  Of  some  things  we  feel  that  we  are 
certain:  we  know,  and  we  know  that  we  do  know.  There 
is  something  that  gives  a  click  inside  of  us,  a  bell  that 
strikes  twelve,  when  the  hands  of  our  mental  clock  have 
swept  the  dial  and  meet  over  the  meridan  hour.  The 
greatest  empiricists  among  us  are  only  empiricists  on  reflec 
tion:  when  left  to  their  instincts,  they  dogmatize  like 
infallible  popes.  When  the  Cliffords  tell  us  how  sinful  it  is  to 
be  Christians  on  such  "  insufficient  evidence/'  insufficiency 
is  really  the  last  thing  they  have  in  mind.  -For  them  the 
evidence  is  absolutely  sufficient,  only  it  makes  the  other 
way.  /  They  believe  so  completely  in  an  anti-christian  order 
of  the  universe  that  there  is  no  living  option:  Christianity 
is  a  dead  hypothesis  from  the  start. 


VI 

But  now,  since  we  are  all  such  absolutists  by  instinct, 
what  in  our  quality  of  students  of  philosophy  ought  we  to 
do  about  the  fact?  Shall  we  espouse  and  indorse  it?  Or 
shall  we  treat  it  as  a  weakness  of  our  nature  from  which 
we  must  free  ourselves,  if  we  can  ? 

I  sincerely  believe  that  the  latter  course  is  the  only  one 
we  can  follow  as  reflective  men.  Objective  evidence  and 
certitude  are  doubtless  very  fine  ideals  to  play  with,  but 
where  on  this  moonlit  and  dream-visited  planet  are  they 
found?  I  am,  therefore,  myself  a  complete  empiricist  so 
far  as  my  theory  of  human  knowledge  goes.  I  live,  to  be- 
sure,  by  the  practical  faith  that  we  must  go  on  experiencing 
and  thinking  over  our  experience,  for  only  thus  can  our 
opinions  grow  more  true;  but  to  hold  any  one  of  them — 
I  absolutely  do  not  care  which — as  if  it  never  could  be 
reinterpretable  or  corrigible,  I  believe  to  be  a  tremendously 
mistaken  attitude,  and  I  think  that  the  whole  history  of 
philosophy  will  bear  me  out.  There  is  but  one  indefectibly 
certain  truth,  and  that  is  the  truth  that  pyrrhonistic 


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scepticism  itself  leaves  standing — the  truth  that  the 
present  phenomenon  of  consciousness  exists.  That,  how 
ever,  is  the  bare  starting-point  of  knowledge,  the  mere 
admission  of  a  stuff  to  be  philosophized  about.  The  various 
philosophies  are  but  so  many  attempts  at  expressing  what 
this  stuff  really  is.  And  if  we  repair  to  our  libraries  what 
disagreement  do  we  discover!  Where  is  a  certainly  true 
answer  found?  Apart  from  abstract  propositions  of  com 
parison  (such  as  two  and  two  are  the  same  as  four),  pro 
positions  which  tell  us  nothing  by  themselves  about  con 
crete  reality,  we  find  no  proposition  ever  regarded  by  any 
one  as  evidently  certain  that  has  not  either  been  called  a 
falsehood,  or  at  least  had  its  truth  sincerely  questioned 
by  some  one  else.  The  transcending  of  the  axioms  of 
geometry,  not  in  play  but  in  earnest,  by  certain  of  our 
contemporaries  (as  Zo'llner  and  Charles  H.  Hinton),  and 
the  rejection  of  the  whole  Aristotelian  logic  by  the  Hegelians 
are  striking  instances  in  point. 

No  concrete  test  of  what  is  really  true  has  ever  been 
agreed  upon.  Some  make  the  criterion  external  to  the 
moment  of  perception,  putting  it  either  in  revelation,  the 
consensus  gentium,  the  instincts  of  the  heart,  or  the  systema 
tized  experience  of  the  race.  Others  make  the  perceptive 
moment  its  own  test — Descartes,  for  instance,  with  his 
clear  and  distinct  ideas  guaranteed  by  the  veracity  of  God ; 
Reid  with  his  "  common-sense  ";  and  Kant  with  his  forms 
of  synthetic  judgment  a  priori.  The  inconceivability  of 
the  opposite;  the  capacity  to  be  verified  by  sense;  the 
possession  of  complete  organic  unity  or  self -relation, 
realized  when  a  thing  is  its  own  other — are  standards 
which,  in  turn,  have  been  used.  The  much-lauded  objective 
evidence  is  never  triumphantly  there;  it  is  a  mere  aspira 
tion  or  Grenzbegriff,  marking  the  infinitely  remote  ideal 
of  our  thinking  life.  To  claim  that  certain  truths  now  possess 
it,  is  simply  to  say  that  when  you  think  them  true  and  they 
are  true,  then  their  evidence  is  objective,  otherwise  it  is 
not.  But  practically  one's  conviction  that  the  evidence  one 


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goes  by  is  of  the  real  objective  brand,  is  only  one  more 
subjective  opinion  added  to  the  lot.  For  what  a  contra 
dictory  array  of  opinions  have  objective  evidence  and 
absolute  certitude  been  claimed!  The  world  is  rational 
through  and  through — its  existence  is  an  ultimate  brute 
fact;  there  is  a  personal  God — a  personal  God  is  incon 
ceivable  ;  there  is  an  extra-mental  physical  world  immedi^ 
ately  known — the  mind  can  only  know  its  own  ideas;  a 
moral  imperative  exists — obligation  is  only  the  resultant 
of  desires ;  a  permanent  spiritual  principle  is  in  every  one — 
there  are  only  shifting  states  of  mind;  there  is  an  endless 
chain  of  causes — there  is  an  absolute  first  cause;  an 
eternal  necessity — a  freedom;  a  purpose — no  purpose; 
a  primal  One — a  primal  Many;  a  universal  continuity — 
an  essential  discontinuity  in  things;  an  infinity — no 
infinity.  There  is  this — there  is  that;  there  is  indeed 
nothing  which  some  one  has  not  thought  absolutely  true, 
while  his  neighbour  deemed  it  absolutely  false;  and  not 
an  absolutist  among  them  seems  ever  to  have  considered 
that  the  trouble  may  all  the  time  be  essential,  and  that  the 
intellect,  even  with  truth  directly  in  its  grasp,  may  have 
no  infallible  signal  for  knowing  whether  it  be  truth  or  no. 
When,  indeed,  one  remembers  that  the  most  striking 
practical  application  to  life  of  the  doctrine  of  objective 
certitude  has  been  the  conscientious  labours  of  the  Holy 
Office  of  the  Inquisition,  one  feels  less  tempted  than  ever 
to  lend  the  doctrine  a  respectful  ear. 

But  please  observe,  now,  that  when  as  empiricists  we 
give  up  the  doctrine  of  objective  certitude,  we  do  not  thereby 
give  up  the  quest  or  hope  of  truth  itself.  We  still  pin  our 
faith  on  its  existence,  and  still  believe  that  we  gain  an  ever 
better  position  towards  it  by  systematically  continuing 
to  roll  up  experiences  and  think.  Our  great  difference  from 
the  scholastic  lies  in  the  way  we  face.  The  strength  of  his 
system  lies  in  the  principles,  the  origin,  the  terminus  a  quo 
of  his  thought;  for  us  the  strength  is  in  the  outcome,  the 
upshot,  the  terminus  ad  quern.  Not  where  it  comes  from 


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but  what  it  leads  to  is  to  decide.  It  matters  not  to  an 
empiricist  from  what  quarter  an  hypothesis  may  come  to 
him:  he  may  have  acquired  it  by  fair  means  or  by  foul; 
passion  may  have  whispered  or  accident  suggested  it;  but 
If  the  total  drift  of  thinking  continues  to  confirm  it,  that 
is  what  he  means  by  its  being  true. 


VII 

One  more  point,  small  but  important,  and  our  pre 
liminaries  are  done.  There  are  two  ways  of  looking  at  our 
duty  in  the  matter  of  opinion — ways  entirely  different, 
and  yet  ways  about  whose  difference  the  theory  of  know 
ledge  seems  hitherto  to  have  shown  very  little  concern. 
We  must  know  the  truth  ;  and  we  must  avoid  error — these 
are  our  first  and  great  commandments  as  would-be  knowers ; 
but  they  are  not  two  ways  of  stating  an  identical  com 
mandment,  they  are  two  separable  laws.  Although  it  may 
indeed  happen  that  when  we  believe  the  truth  A,  we  escape 
as  an  incidental  consequence  from  believing  the  falsehood 
B,  it  hardly  ever  happens  that  by  merely  disbelieving  B 
we  necessarily  believe  A.  We  may  in  escaping  B  fall  into 
believing  other  falsehoods,  C  or  D,  just  as  bad  as  B  ;  or 
we  may  escape  B  by  not  believing  anything  at  all,  not 
even  4. 

Believe  truth!  Shun  error !— these,  we  see,  are  two 
materially  different  laws;  and  by  choosing  between  them 
we  may  end  by  colouring  differently  our  whole  intellectual 
life.  We  may  regard  the  chase  for  truth  as  paramount, 
and  the  avoidance  of  error  as  secondary;  or  we  may,  on 
the  other  hand,  treat  the  avoidance  of  error  as  more  impera 
tive,  and  let  truth  take  its  chance.  Clifford,  in  the  instruc 
tive  passage  which  I  have  quoted,  exhorts  us  to  the  latter 
course.  Believe  nothing,  he  tells  us,  keep  your  mind  in 
suspense  forever,  rather  than  by  closing  it  on  insufficient 
evidence  incur  the  awful  risk  of  believing  lies.  You,  on 
the  other  hand,  may  think  that  the  risk  of  being  in  error 
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is  a  very  small  matter  when  compared  with  the  blessings 
of  real  knowledge,  and  be  ready  to  be  duped  many  times  in 
your  investigation  rather  than  postpone  indefinitely  the 
chance  of  guessing  true.  I  myself  find  it  impossible  to  go 
with  Clifford.  We  must  remember  that  these  feelings  of 
our  duty  about  either  truth  or  error  are  in  any  case  only 
expressions  of  our  passional  life.  Biologically  considered, 
our  minds  are  as  ready  to  grind  out  falsehood  as  veracity, 
and  he  who  says,  "  Better  go  without  belief  forever  than 
believe  a  lie!  "  merely  shows  his  own  preponderant  private 
horror  of  becoming  a  dupe.  He  may  be  critical  of  many  of 
his  desires  and  fears,  but  this  fear  he  slavishly  obeys.  He 
cannot  imagine  any  one  questioning  its  binding  force.  For 
my  own  part,  I  have  also  a  horror  of  being  duped;  but  I 
can  believe  that  worse  things  than  being  duped  may  happen 
to  a  man  in  this  world :  so  Clifford's  exhortation  has  to  my 
ears  a  thoroughly  fantastic  sound.  It  is  like  a  general  in 
forming  his  soldiers  that  it  is  better  to  keep  out  of  battle 
forever  than  to  risk  a  single  wound.  Not  so  are  victories 
either  over  enemies  or  over  nature  gained.  Our  errors  are 
surely  not  such  awfully  solemn  things.  In  a  world  where 
we  are  so  certain  to  incur  them  in  spite  of  all  our  caution, 
a  certain  lightness  of  heart  seems  healthier  than  this 
excessive  nervousness  on  their  behalf.  At  any  rate,  it 
seems  the  fittest  thing  for  the  empiricist  philosopher. 


VIII 

And  now,  after  all  this  introduction,  let  us  go  straight 
at  our  question.  I  have  said,  and  now  repeat  it,  that  not 
only  as  a  matter  of  fact  do  we  find  our  passional  nature 
influencing  us  in  our  opinions,  but  that  there  are  some 
options  between  opinions  in  which  this  influence  must  be 
regarded  both  as  an  inevitable  and  as  a  lawful  determinant 
of  our  choice. 

I  fear  here  that  some  of  you  my  hearers  will  begin  to 
scent  danger,  and  lend  an  inhospitable  ear.  Two  first  steps 


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passion  you  have  indeed  had  to  admit  as  necessary — 
we  must  think  so  as  to  avoid  dupery,  and  we  must  think 
so  as  to  gain  truth;  but  the  surest  path  to  those  ideal 
:onsummations,  you  will4  probably  consider,  is  from  now 
onwards  to  take  no  further  passional  step. 

Well,  of  course,  I  agree  as  far  as  the  facts  will  allow. 
Wherever  the  option  between  losing  truth  and  gaining  it  is 
not  momentous,  we  can  throw  the  chance  of  gaming  truth 
away,  and  at  any  rate  save  ourselves  from  any  chance  of 
believing  falsehood,  by  not  making  up  our  minds  at  all  till 
objective  evidence  has  come.  In  scientific  questions,  this 
is  almost  always  the  case;  and  even  in  human  affairs  in 
general,  the  need  of  acting  is  seldom  so  urgent  that  a  false 
belief 'to  act  on  is  better  than  no  belief  at  all.  Law  courts, 
indeed,  have  to  decide  on  the  best  evidence  attainable  for 
the  moment,  because  a  judge's  duty  is  to  make  law  as  well 
as  to  ascertain  it,  and  (as  a  learned  judge  once  said  to  me) 
few  cases  are  worth  spending  much  time  over:  the  great 
thing  is  to  have  them  decided  on  any  acceptable  principle, 
and  got  out  of  the  way.  But  in  our  dealings  with  objective 
nature  we  obviously  are  recorders,  not  makers,  of  the  truth ; 
and  decisions  for  the  mere  sake  of  deciding  promptly  and 
getting  on  to  the  next  business  would  be  wholly  out  of 
place.  Throughout  the  breadth  of  physical  nature  facts  are 
what  they  are  quite  independently  of  us,  and  seldom  is 
there  any  such  hurry  about  them  that  the  risks  of  being 
duped  by  believing  a  premature  theory  need  be  faced.  The 
questions  here  are  always  trivial  options,  the  hypotheses 
are  hardly  living  (at  any  rate  not  living  for  us  spectators), 
the  choice  between  believing  truth  or  falsehood  is  seldom 
forced.  The  attitude  of  sceptical  balance  is  therefore  the 
absolutely  wise  one  if  we  would  escape  mistakes.  What 
difference,  indeed,  does  it  make  to  most  of  us  whether  we 
have  or  have  not  a  theory  of  the  Rontgen  rays,  whether  we 
believe  or  not  in  mind-stuff,  or  have  a  conviction  about  the 
causality  of  conscious  states?  It  makes  no  difference. 
Such  options  are  not  forced  on  us.  On  every  account  it  is 


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better  not  to  make  them,  but  still  keep  weighing  reasons 
pro  et  contra  with  an  indifferent  hand. 

I  speak,  of  course,  here  of  the  purely  judging  mind.  For 
purposes  of  discovery  such  indifference  is  to  be  less  highly 
recommended,  and  science  would  be  far  less  advanced  than 
she  is  if  the  passionate  desires  of  individuals  to  get  their 
own  faiths  confirmed  had  been  kept  out  of  the  game.  See, 
for  example,  the  sagacity  which  Spencer  and  Weismann 
now  display.  On  the  other  hand,  if  you  want  an  absolute 
duffer  in  an  investigation,  you  must,  after  all,  take  the 
man  who  has  no  interest  whatever  in  its  results:  he  is  the 
warranted  incapable,  the  positive  fool.  The  most  useful 
investigator,  because  the  most  sensitive  observer,  is  always 
he  whose  eager  interest  in  one  side  of  the  question  is 
balanced  by  an  equally  keen  nervousness  lest  he  become 
deceived.1  Science  has  organized  this  nervousness  into  a 
regular  technique,  her  so-called  method  of  verification;  and 
she  has  fallen  so  deeply  in  love  with  the  method  that  one  may 
even  say  she  has  ceased  to  care  for  truth  by  itself  at  all.  It 
is  only  truth  as  technically  verified  that  interests  her.  The 
truth  of  truths  might  come  in  merely  affirmative  form,  and 
she  would  decline  to  touch  it.  Such  truth  as  that,  she  might 
repeat  with  Clifford,  would  be  stolen  in  defiance  of  her  duty 
to  mankind.  Human  passions,  however,  are  stronger  than 
technical  rules.  "  Le  cceur  a  ses  raisons,"  as  Pascal  says, 
"  que  la  raison  ne  connait  pas;  "  and  however  indifferent 
to  all  but  the  bare  rules  of  the  game  the  umpire,  the  abstract 
intellect,  may  be,  the  concrete  players  who  furnish  him  the 
materials  to  judge  of  are  usually,  each  one  of  them,  in  love 
with  some  pet  "  live  hypothesis  "  of  his  own.  Let  us  agree, 
however,  that  wherever  there  is  no  forced  option,  the  dis 
passionately  judicial  intellect  with  no  pet  hypothesis, 
saving  us,  as  it  does,  from  dupery  at  any  rate,  ought  to  be 
our  ideal. 

The  question  next  arises:    Are  there  not  somewhere 

1  Compare  Wilfrid  Ward's  Essay,  "  The  Wish  to  Believe,"  in  his 
Witnesses  to  the  Unseen,  Macmillan  and  Co.,  1893. 


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forced  options  in  our  speculative  questions,  and  can  we 
(as  men  who  may  be  interested  at  least  as  much  in  posi 
tively  gaining  truth  as  in  merely  escaping  dupery)  always 
wait  with  impunity  till  the  coercive  evidence  shall  have 
arrived  ?  It  seems  a  priori  improbable  that  the  truth  should 
be  so  nicely  adjusted  to  our  needs  and  powers  as  that.  In 
the  great  boarding-house  of  nature,  the  cakes  and  the  butter 
and  the  syrup  seldom  come  out  so  even  and  leave  the  plates 
so  clean.  Indeed,  we  should  view  them  with  scientific 
suspicion  if  they  did. 


IX 

Moral  questions  immediately  present  themselves  as 
questions  whose  solution  cannot  wait  for  sensible  proof. 
A  moral  question  is  a  question  not  of  what  sensibly  exists, 
but  of  what  is  good,  or  would  be  good  if  it  did  exist.  Science 
can  tell  us  what  exists;  but  to  compare  the  worths,  both 
of  what  exists  and  of  what  does  not  exist,  we  must  consult 
not  science,  but  what  Pascal  calls  our  heart.  Science  her 
self  consults  her  heart  when  she  lays  it  down  that  the  in 
finite  ascertainment  of  fact  and  correction  of  false  belief 
are  the  supreme  goods  for  man.  Challenge  the  statement, 
and  science  can  only  repeat  it  oracularly,  or  else  prove  it 
by  showing  that  such  ascertainment  and  correction  bring 
man  all  sorts  of  other  goods  which  man's  heart  in  turn 
declares.  The  question  of  having  moral  beliefs  at  all  or  not 
having  them  is  decided  by  our  will.  Are  our  moral  pre 
ferences  true  or  false,  or  are  they  only  odd  biological 
phenomena,  making  things  good  or  bad  for  us,  but  in 
themselves  indifferent?  How  can  your  pure  intellect 
decide?  If  your  heart  does  not  want  a  world  of  moral 
reality,  your  head  will  assuredly  never  make  you  believe  in 
one.  Mephistophelian  scepticism,  indeed,  will  satisfy  the 
head's  play-instincts  much  better  than  any  rigorous  idealism 
can.  Some  men  (even  at  the  student  age)  are  so  naturally 
cool-hearted  that  the  moralistic  hypothesis  never  has  for 


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them  any  pungent  life,  and  in  their  supercilious  presence 
the  hot  young  moralist  always  feels  strangely  ill  at  ease. 
The  appearance  of  knowingness  is  on  their  side,  of  naivete 
and  gullibility  on  his.  Yet,  in  the  inarticulate  heart  of  him;, 
he  clings  to  it  that  he  is  not  a  dupe,  and  that  there  is  ai 
realm  in  which  (as  Emerson  says)  all  their  wit  and  intel 
lectual  superiority  is  no  better  than  the  cunning  of  a  fox.. 
Moral  scepticism  can  no  more  be  refuted  or  proved  by  logic 
than  intellectual  scepticism  can.  When  we  stick  to  it  that 
there  is  truth  (be  it  of  either  kind),  we  do  so  with  our  whole 
nature,  and  resolve  to  stand  or  fall  by  the  results.  The 
sceptic  with  his  whole  nature  adopts  the  doubting  attitude ; 
but  which  of  us  is  the  wiser,  Omniscience  only  knows. 

Turn  now  from  these  wide  questions  of  good  to  a  certain 
class  of  questions  of  fact,  questions  concerning  personal 
relations,  states  of  mind  between  one  man  and  another. 
Do  you  like  me  or  not  ? — for  example.  Whether  you  do  or 
not  depends,  in  countless  instances,  on  whether  I  meet  you. 
half-way,  am  willing  to  assume  that  you  must  like  me,  and 
show  you  trust  and  expectation.  The  previous  faith  on  my 
part  in  your  liking's  existence  is  in  such  cases  what  makes 
your  liking  come.  But  if  I  stand  aloof,  and  refuse  to  budge 
an  inch  until  I  have  objective  evidence,  until  you  shall  have 
done  something  apt,  as  the  absolutists  say,  ad  extorquendum 
assensum  meum,  ten  to  one  your  liking  never  comes.  How 
many  women's  hearts  are  vanquished  by  the  mere  sanguine 
insistence  of  some  man  that  they  must  love  him !  he  will  not 
consent  to  the  hypothesis  that  they  cannot.  The  desire  for 
a  certain  kind  of  truth  here  brings  about  that  special 
truth's  existence ;  and  so  it  is  in  innumerable  cases  of  other 
sorts.  Who  gains  promotions,  boons,  appointments  but 
the  man  in  whose  life  they  are  seen  to  play  the  part  of  live 
hypotheses,  who  discounts  them,  sacrifices  other  things 
for  their  sake  before  they  have  come,  and  takes  risks  for 
them  in  advance?  His  faith  acts  on  the  powers  above  him 
as  a  claim,  and  creates  its  own  verification. 

A  social  organism  of  any  sort  whatever,  large  or  small,  is 


The  Will  to  Believe  119 

what  it  is  because  each  member  proceeds  to  his  own  duty 
with  a  trust  that  the  other  members  will  simultaneously 
do  theirs.  Wherever  a  desired  result  is  achieved  by  the  co 
operation  of  many  independent  persons,  its  existence  as  a 
fact  is  a  pure  consequence  of  the  precursive  faith  in  one 
another  of  those  immediately  concerned.  A  government, 
an  army,  a  commercial  system,  a  ship,  a  college,  an  athletic 
team,  all  exist  on  this  condition,  without  which  not  only  is 
nothing  achieved,  but  nothing  is  even  attempted.  A  whole 
train  of  passengers  (individually  brave  enough)  will  be 
looted  by  a  few  highwaymen,  simply  because  the  latter 
can  count  on  one  another,  while  each  passenger  fears  that 
if  he  makes  a  movement  of  resistance  he  will  be  shot  before 
any  one  else  backs  him  up.  If  we  believed  that  the  whole 
car-full  would  rise  at  once  with  us,  we  should  each  severally 
rise,  and  train-robbing  would  never  even  be  attempted. 
There  are,  then,  cases  where  a  fact  cannot  come  at  all  unless 
a  preliminary  faith  exists  in  its  coming.  And  where  faith 
in  a  fact  can  help  create  the  fact,  that  would  be  an  insane  logic 
which  should  say  that  faith  running  ahead  of  scientific 
evidence  is  the  "  lowest  kind  of  immorality  "  into  which 
a  thinking  being  can  fall.  Yet  such  is  the  logic  by  which 
our  scientific  absolutists  pretend  to  regulate  our  lives ! 


In  truths  dependent  on  our  personal  action,  then,  faith 
based  on  desire  is  certainly  a  lawful  and  possibly  an  indis 
pensable  thing. 

But  now,  it  will  be  said,  these  are  all  childish  human 
cases,  and  have  nothing  to  do  with  great  cosmical  matters, 
like  the  question  of  religious  faith.  Let  us  then  pass  on  to 
that.  Religions  differ  so  much  in  their  accidents  that  in 
discussing  the  religious  question  we  must  make  it  very 
generic  and  broad.  What  then  do  we  now  mean  by  the 
religious  hypothesis?  Science  says  things  are;  morality 
says  some  things  are  better  than  other  things;  and  religion 
says  essentially  two  things. 


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First,  she  says  that  the  best  things  are  the  more  eternal 
things,  the  overlapping  things,  the  things  in  the  universe 
that  throw  the  last  stone,  so  to  speak,  and  say  the  final 
word.  "  Perfection  is  eternal," — this  phrase  of  Charles 
Secretan  seems  a  good  way  of  putting  this  first  affirmation 
of  religion,  an  affirmation  which  obviously  cannot  yet  be 
verified  scientifically  at  all. 

The  second  affirmation  of  religion  is  that  we  are  better 
off  even  now  if  we  believe  her  first  affirmation  to  be  true. 

Now,  let  us  consider  what  the  logical  elements  of  this 
situation  are  in  case  the  religious  hypothesis  in  both  its 
branches  be  really  true.  (Of  course,  we  must  admit  that 
possibility  at  the  outset.  If  we  are  to  discuss  the  question 
at  all,  it  must  involve  a  living  option.  If  for  any  of  you 
religion  be  a  hypothesis  that  cannot  by  any  living  possi 
bility  be  true,  then  you  need  go  no  farther.  I  speak  to  the 
"  saving  remnant  "  alone.)  So  proceeding,  we  see,  first, 
that  religion  offers  itself  as  a  momentous  option.  We  are 
supposed  to  gam,  even  now,  by  our  belief,  and  to  lose  by  our 
non-belief,  a  certain  vital  good.  Secondly,  religion  is  a  forced 
option,  so  far  as  that  good  goes.  We  cannot  escape  the  issue 
by  remaining  sceptical  and  waiting  for  more  light,  because, 
although  we  do  avoid  error  in  that  way  if  religion  be  untrue, 
we  lose  the  good,  if  it  be  true,  just  as  certainly  as  if  we 
positively  chose  to  disbelieve.  It  is  as  if  a  man  should 
hesitate  indefinitely  to  ask  a  certain  woman  to  marry  him 
because  he  was  not  perfectly  sure  that  she  would  prove  an 
angel  after  he  brought  her  home.  Would  he  not  cut  him 
self  off  from  that  particular  angel-possibility  as  decisively  as 
if  he  went  and  married  some  one  else  ?  Scepticism,  then,  is 
not  avoidance  of  option ;  it  is  option  of  a  certain  particular 
kind  of  risk.  Better  risk  loss  of  truth  than  chance  of  error 
— that  is  your  faith-vetoer's  exact  position.  He  is  actively 
playing  his  stake  as  much  as  the  believer  is;  he  is  backing 
the  field  against  the  religious  hypothesis,  just  as  the  believer 
is  backing  the  religious  hypothesis  against  the  field.  To 
preach  scepticism  to  us  as  a  duty  until  "sufficient  evidence" 


The  Will  to  Believe  121 

for  religion  be  found,  is  tantamount  therefore  to  telling  us, 
when  in  presence  of  the  religious  hypothesis,  that  to  yield 
to  our  fear  of  its  being  error  is  wiser  and  better  than  to 
yield  to  our  hope  that  it  may  be  true.  It  is  not  intellect 
against  all  passions,  then ;  it  is  only  intellect  with  one  pas 
sion  laying  down  its  law.  And  by  what,  forsooth,  is  the 
supreme  wisdom  of  this  passion  warranted?  Dupery  for 
dupery,  what  proof  is  there  that  dupery  through  hope  is 
so  much  worse  than  dupery  through  fejir_I  I,  for  one,  can  see 
no  proof;  and  I  simply  refuse  obedience  to  the  scientist's 
command  to  imitate  his  kind  of  option,  in  a  case  where  my 
own  stake  is  important  enough  to  give  me  the  right  to  choose 
my  own  form  of  risk.  If  religion  be  true  and  the  evidence 
for  it  be  still  insufficient,  I  do  not  wish,  by  putting  your 
extinguisher  upon  my  nature  (which  feels  to  me  as  if  it  had 
after  all  some  business  in  this  matter),  to  forfeit  my  sole 
chance  in  life  of  getting  upon  the  winning  side — that  chance 
depending,  of  course,  on  my  willingness  to  run  the  risk  of 
acting  as  if  my  passional  need  of  taking  the  world  religiously 
might  be  prophetic  and  right. 

All  this  is  on  the  supposition  that  it  really  may  be  pro 
phetic  and  right,  and  that,  even  to  us  who  are  discussing 
the  matter,  religion  is  a  live  hypothesis  which  may  be  true. 
Now,  to  most  of  us  religion  comes  in  a  still  further  way  that 
makes  a  veto  on  our  active  faith  even  more  illogical.  The 
more  perfect  and  more  eternal  aspect  of  the  universe  is 
represented  in  our  religions  as  having  personal  form.  The 
universe  is  no  longer  a  mere  It  to  us,  but  a  Thou,  if  we  are 
religious;  and  any  relation  that  may  be  possible  from  person 
to  person  might  be  possible  here.  For  instance,  although  in 
one  sense  we  are  passive  portions  of  the  universe,  in  another 
we  show  a  curious  autonomy,  as  if  we  were  small  active 
centres  on  our  own  account.  We  feel,  too,  as  if  the  appeal 
of  religion  to  us  were  made  to  our  own  active  good- will,  as  if 
evidence  might  be  forever  withheld  from  us  unless  we  met 
the  hypothesis  half-way.  To  take  a  trivial  illustration:  just 
as  a  man  who  in  a  company  of  gentlemen  made  no  advances, 


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asked  a  warrant  for  every  concession,  and  believed  no  one's 
word  without  proof,  would  cut  himself  off  by  such  churlish 
ness  from  all  the  social  rewards  that  a  more  trusting  spirit 
would  earn — so  here,  one  who  should  shut  himself  up  in 
snarling  logicality  and  try  to  make  the  gods  extort  his 
recognition  willy-nilly,  or  not  get  it  at  all,  might  cut  him 
self  off  forever  from  his  only  opportunity  of  making  the 
gods'  acquaintance.  This  feeling,  forced  on  us  we  know  not 
whence,  that  by  obstinately  believing  that  there  are  gods 
(although  not  to  do  so  would  be  so  easy  both  for  our  logic 
and  our  life)  we  are  doing  the  universe  the  deepest  service 
we  can,  seems  part  of  the  living  essence  of  the  religious 
hypothesis.  If  the  hypothesis  were  true  in  all  its  parts, 
including  this  one,  then  pure  intellectiialism,  with  its  veto 
on  our  making  willing  advances,  would  be  an  absurdity; 
and  some  participation  of  our  sympathetic  nature  would 
be  logically  required.  I,  therefore,  for  one,  cannot  see  my 
way  to  accepting  the  agnostic  rules  for  truth-seeking,  or 
wilfully  agree  to  keep  my  willing  nature  out  of  the  game.  I 
cannot  do  so  for  this  plain  reason,  that  a  rule  of  thinking 
which  would  absolutely  prevent  me  from  acknowledging  certain 
kinds  of  truth  if  those  kinds  of  truth  were  really  there,  would 
be  an  irrational  rule.  That  for  me  is  the  long  and  short  of 
the  formal  logic  of  the  situation,  no  matter  what  the  kinds 
of  truth  might  materially  be. 

I  confess  I  do  not  see  how  this  logic  can  be  escaped.  But 
sad  experience  makes  me  fear  that  some  of  you  may  still 
shrink  from  radically  saying  with  me,  in  abstracto,  that  we 
have  the  right  to  believe  at  our  own  risk  any  hypothesis 
that  is  live  enough  to  tempt  our  will.  I  suspect,  however, 
that  if  this  is  so,  it  is  because  you  have  got  away  from  the 
abstract  logical  point  of  view  altogether,  and  are  thinking 
(perhaps  without  realizing  it)  of  some  particular  religious 
hypothesis  which  for  you  is  dead.  The  freedom  to  "  believe 
what  we  will  "  you  apply  to  the  case  of  some  patent  super 
stition  ;  and  the  faith  you  think  of  is  the  faith  denned  by  the 


The  Will  to  Believe  123 

schoolboy  when  he  said,  "  Faith  is  when  you  believe  some 
thing  that  you  know  ain't  true."  I  can  only  repeat  that 
this  is  misapprehension.  In  concrete,  the  freedom  to  believe 
can  only  cover  living  options  which  the  intellect  of  the 
individual  cannot  by  itself  resolve;  and  living  options 
never  seem  absurdities  to  him  who  has  them  to  consider. 
When  I  look  at  the  religious  question  as  it  really  puts  itself 
to  concrete  men,  and  when  I  think  of  all  the  possibilities 
which  both  practically  and  theoretically  it  involves,  then 
this  command  that  we  shall  put  a  stopper  on  our  heart, 
instincts,  and  courage,  and  wait — acting  of  course  mean 
while  more  or  less  as  if  religion  were  not  true  1 — till  dooms 
day,  or  till  such  time  as  our  intellect  and  senses  working 
together  may  have  raked  in  evidence  enough — this  com 
mand,  I  say,  seems  to  me  the  queerest  idol  ever  manufactured 
in  the  philosophic  cave.  Were  we  scholastic  absolutists,  there 
might  be  more  excuse.  If  we  had  an  infallible  intellect  with 
its  objective  certitudes,  we  might  feel  ourselves  disloyal 
to  such  a  perfect  organ  of  knowledge  in  not  trusting  to  it 
exclusively,  in  not  waiting  for  its  releasing  word.  But  if 
we  are  empiricists,  if  we  believe  that  no  bell  in  us  tolls  to 
let  us  know  for  certain  when  truth  is  in  our  grasp,  then 
it  seems  a  piece  of  idle  fantasticality  to  preach  so  solemnly 
our  duty  of  waiting  for  the  bell.  Indeed  we  may  wait  k 
we  will — I  hope  you  do  not  think  that  I  am  denying  that 
— but  if  we  do  so,  we  do  so  at  our  peril  as  much  as  if  we 
believed.  In  either  case  we  act,  taking  our  life  in  our  hands. 
No  one  of  us  ought  to  issue  vetoes  to  the  other,  nor  should 

1  Since  belief  is  measured  by  action,  he  who  forbids  us  to  believe 
religion  to  be  true,  necessarily  also  forbids  us  to  act  as  we  should  if 
we  did  believe  it  to  be  true.  The  whole  defence  of  religious  faith 
hinges  upon  action.  If  the  action  required  or  inspired  by  the  re 
ligious  hypothesis  is  in  no  way  different  from  that  dictated  by  the 
naturalistic  hypothesis,  then  religious  faith  is  a  pure  superfluity, 
better  pruned  away,  and  controversy  about  its  legitimacy  is  a  piece 
of  idle  trifling,  unworthy  of  serious  minds.  I  myself  believe,  of 
course,  that  the  religious  hypothesis  gives  to  the  world  an  expression 
which  specifically  determines  our  reactions,  and  makes  them  in  a 
large  part  unlike  what  they  might  be  on  a  purely  naturalistic  scheme 
of  belief.  * 


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we  bandy  words  of  abuse.  We  ought,  on  the  contrary, 
yflelicately  and  profoundly  to  respect  one  another's  mental 
,  freedom:  then  only  shall  we  bring  about  the  intellectual 
republic;  then  only  shall  we  have  that  spirit  of  inner 
tolerance  without  which  all  our  outer  tolerance  is  soulless, 
and  which  is  empiricism's  glory;  then  only  shall  we  live 
and  let  live,  in  speculative  as  well  as  in  practical  things. 
I  began  by  a  reference  to  Fitz- James  Stephen;  let  me 
end  by  a  quotation  from  him.  "  What  do  you  think  of 
yourself?  What  do  you  think  of  the  world?  .  .  .  These 
are  questions  with  which  all  must  deal  as  it  seems  good  to 
them.  They  are  riddles  of  the  Sphinx,  and  in  some  way 
or  other  we  must  deal  with  them.  ...  In  all  important 
transactions  of  life  we  have  to  take  a  leap  in  the  dark.  .  .  . 
If  we  decide  to  leave  the  riddles  unanswered,  that  is  a 
choice;  if  we  waver  in  our  answer,  that,  too,  is  a  choice: 
but  whatever  choice  we  make,  we  make  it  at  our  peril.  If 
a  man  chooses  to  turn  his  back  altogether  on  God  and  the 
future,  no  one  can  prevent  him;  no  one  can  show  beyond 
reasonable  doubt  that  he  is  mistaken.  If  a  man  thinks 
otherwise  and  acts  as  he  thinks,  I  do  not  see  that  any  one 
can  prove  that  he  is  mistaken.  Each  must  act  as  he  thinks 
best ;  and  if  he  is  wrong,  so  much  the  worse  for  him.  We 
stand  on  a  mountain  pass  in  the  midst  of  whirling  snow 
and  blinding  mist,  through  which  we  get  glimpses  now  and 
then  of  paths  which  may  be  deceptive.  If  we  stand  still 
we  shall  be  frozen  to  death.  If  we  take  the  wrong  road  we 
shall  be  dashed  to  pieces.  We  do  not  certainly  know 
whether  there  is  any  right  one.  What  must  we  do?  '  Be 
strong  and  of  a  good  courage/  Act  for  the  best,  hope  for 
the  best,  and  take  what  comes.  ...  If  death  ends  all,  we 
cannot  meet  death  better."  J 

1  Liberty,  Equality,  Fraternity,  p.  353,  2nd  edition.  London,  1874. 


VIII 
THE  SENTIMENT  OF  RATIONALITY1 


WHAT  is  the  task  which  philosophers  set  themselves  to 
perform;  and  why  do  they  philosophize  at  all?  Almost 
every  one  will  immediately  reply:  They  desire  to  attain 
a  conception  of  the  frame  of  things  which  shall  on  the  whole 
be  more  rational  than  that  somewhat  chaotic  view  which 
every  one  by  nature  carries  about  with  him  under  his  hat. 
But  suppose  this  rational  conception  attained,  how  is  the 
philosopher  to  recognize  it  for  what  it  is,  and  not  let  it  slip 
through  ignorance?  The  only  answer  can  be  that  he  will 
recognize  its  rationality  as  he  recognizes  everything  else,  by 
certain  subjective  marks  with  which  it  affects  him.  When 
he  gets  the  marks,  he  may  know  that  he  has  got  the 
rationality. 

What,  then,  are  the  marks?  A  strong  feeling  of  ease, 
peace,  rest,  is  one  of  them.  The  transition  from  a  state  of 
puzzle  and  perplexity  to  rational  comprehension  is  full  of 
lively  relief  and  pleasure. 

But  this  relief  seems  to  be  a  negative  rather  than  a  posi 
tive  character.  Shall  we  then  say  that  the  feeling  of 
rationality  is  constituted  merely  by  the  absence  of  any 
feeling  of  irrationality  ?  I  think  there  are  very  good  grounds 
for  upholding  such  a  view.  All  feeling  whatever,  in  the 
light  of  certain  psychological  speculations,  seems  to  depend 
for  its  physical  condition  not  on  simple  discharge  of  nerve- 

1From  The  Will  to  Believe,  1915,  pp.  63-110.  This  essay  as  far 
as  page  75  consists  of  extracts  from  an  article  printed  in  Mind  for 
July  1879.  Thereafter  it  is  a  reprint  of  an  address  to  the  Harvard 
Philosophical  Club,  delivered  in  1880,  and  published  in  the  Princeton 
Review,  July  1882. 

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currents,  but  on  their  discharge  under  arrest,  impediment, 
or  resistance.  Just  as  we  feel  no  particular  pleasure  when 
we  breathe  freely,  but  a  very  intense  feeling  of  distress  when 
the  respiratory  motions  are  prevented  —  so  any  unob 
structed  tendency  to  action  discharges  itself  without  the 
production  of  much  cogitative  accompaniment,  and  any 
perfectly  fluent  course  of  thought  awakens  but  little  feeling ; 
but  when  the  movement  is  inhibited,  or  when  the  thought 
meets  with  difficulties,  we  experience  distress.  It  is  only 
when  the  distress  is  upon  us  that  we  can  be  said  to  strive, 
to  crave,  or  to  aspire.  When  enjoying  plenary  freedom 
either  in  the  way  of  motion  or  of  thought,  we  are  in  a  sort 
of  anaesthetic  state  in  which  we  might  say  with  Walt 
Whitman,  if  we  care  to  say  anything  about  ourselves  at 
such  times,  "  I  am  sufficient  as  I  am."  This  feeling  of  the 
sufficiency  of  the  present  moment,  of  its  absoluteness, — 
this  absence  of  all  need  to  explain  it,  account  for  it,  01 
justify  it, — is  what  I  call  the  Sentiment  of  Rationality.  As 
soon,  in  short,  as  we  are  enabled  from  any  cause  whatever 
to  think  with  perfect  fluency,  the  thing  we  think  of  seems 
to  us  pro  tanto  rational. 

Whatever  modes  of  conceiving  the  cosmos  facilitate 
this  fluency,  produce  the  sentiment  of  rationality.  Con 
ceived  in  such  modes,  being  vouches  for  itself  and  needs 
no  further  philosophic  formulation.  But  this  fluency  may 
be  obtained  in  various  ways;  and  first  I  will  take  up  the 
theoretic  way. 

The  facts  of  the  world  in  their  sensible  diversity  are 
always  before  us,  but  our  theoretic  need  is  that  they  should 
be  conceived  in  a  way  that  reduces  their  manifoldness  tc 
simplicity.  Our  pleasure  at  finding  that  a  chaos  of  facts 
is  the  expression  of  a  single  underlying  fact  is  like  the 
relief  of  the  musician  at  resolving  a  confused  mass  of  sound 
into  melodic  or  harmonic  order.  The  simplified  result  is 
handled  with  far  less  mental  effort  than  the  original  data; 
and  a  philosophic  conception  of  nature  is  thus  in  no  meta 
phorical  sense  a  labour-saving  contrivance.  The  passion 


The  Sentiment  of  Rationality          1 27 

for  parsimony,  for  economy  of  means  in  thought,  is  the 
philosophic  passion  par  excellence  ;  and  any  character  or 
aspect  of  the  world's  phenomena  which*  gathers  up  their 
diversity  into  monotony  will  gratify  that  passion,  and  in 
the  phitosopher's  mind  stand  for  that  essence  of  things 
compared  with  which  all  their  other  determinations  may 
by  him  be  overlooked. 

More  universality  or  extensiveness  is,  then,  one  mark 
which  the  philosopher's  conceptions  must  possess.  Unless 
they  apply  to  an  enormous  number  of  cases  they  will  not 
bring  him  relief.  The  knowledge  of  things  by  their  causes, 
which  is  often  given  as  a  definition  of  rational  knowledge, 
is  useless  to  him  unless  the  causes  converge  to  a  minimum 
number,  while  still  producing  the  maximum  number  of 
effects.  The  more  multiple  then  are  the  instances,  the  more 
flowingly  does  his  mind  rove  from  fact  to  fact.  The  pheno 
menal  transitions  are  no  real  transitions;  each  item  is  the 
same  old  friend  with  a  slightly  altered  dress. 

Who  does  not  feel  the  charm  of  thinking  that  the  moon 
and  the  apple  are,  as  far  as  their  relation  to  the  earth  goes, 
identical;  of  knowing  respiration  and  combustion  to  be 
one;  of  understanding  that  the  balloon  rises  by  the  same 
law  whereby  the  stone  sinks;  of  feeling  that  the  warmth 
in  one's  palm  when  one  rubs  one's  sleeve  is  identical  with 
the  motion  which  the  friction  checks;  of  recognizing  the 
difference  between  beast  and  fish  to  be  only  a  higher  degree 
of  that  between  human  father  and  son;  of  believing  our 
strength  when  we  climb  the  mountain  or  fell  the  tree  to 
be  no  other  than  the  strength  of  the  sun's  rays  which  made 
the  corn  grow  out  of  which  we  got  our  morning  meal  ? 

But  alongside  of  this  passion  for  simplification  there 
exists  a  sister  passion,  which  in  some  minds — though  they 
perhaps  form  the  minority — is  its  rival.  This  is  the  passion 
for  distinguishing ;  it  is  the  impulse  to  be  acquainted  with 
the  parts  rather  than  to  comprehend  the  whole.  Loyalty 
to  clearness  and  integrity  of  perception,  dislike  of  blurred 


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outlines,  of  vague  identifications,  are  its  characteristics. 
It  loves  to  recognize  particulars  in  their  full  completeness, 
and  the  more  of  these  it  can  carry  the  happier  it  is.  It 
prefers  any  amount  of  incoherence,  abruptness,  and  frag- 
mentariness  (so  long  as  the  literal  details  of  the  separate 
facts  are  saved)  to  an  abstract  way  of  conceiving  things 
that,  while  it  simplifies  them,  dissolves  away  at  the  same 
time  their  concrete  fulness.  Clearness  and  simplicity  thus 
set  up  rival  claims,  and  make  a  real  dilemma  for  the 
thinker. 

A  man's  philosophic  attitude  is  determined  by  the 
balance  in  him  of  these  two  cravings.  No  system  of  philo 
sophy  can  hope  to  be  universally  accepted  among  men 
which  grossly  violates  either  need,  or  entirely  subordinates 
the  one  to  the  other.  The  fate  of  Spinoza,  with  his  barren 
union  of  all  things  in  one  substance,  on  the  one  hand;  that 
of  Hume,  with  his  equally  barren  "  looseness  and  separate- 
ness  "  of  everything,  on  the  other — neither  philosopher 
owning  any  strict  and  systematic  disciples  to-day,  each 
being  to  posterity  a  warning  as  well  as  a  stimulus — show 
us  that  the  only  possible  philosophy  must  be  a  com 
promise  between  an  abstract  monotony  and  a  concrete 
heterogeneity.  But  the  only  way  to  mediate  between 
diversity  and  unity  is  to  class  the  diverse  items  as  cases  of 
a  common  essence  which  you  discover  in  them.  Classifica 
tion  of  things  into  extensive  "  kinds  "  is  thus  the  first  step; 
'and  classification  of  their  relations  and  conduct  into  ex 
tensive  "  laws  "  is  the  last  step,  in  their  philosophic  unifica 
tion.  A  completed  theoretic  philosophy  can  thus  never 
be  anything  more  than  a  completed  classification  of  the 
world's  ingredients;  and  its  results  must  always  be  abstract 
since  the  basis  of  every  classification  is  the  abstract  essence 
embedded  in  the  living  fact — the  rest  of  the  living  fact 
being  for  the  time  ignored  by  the  classifier.  This  means 
that  none  of  our  explanations  are  complete.  They  subsume 
things  under  heads  wider  or  more  familiar;  but  the  last 
heads,  whether  of  things  or  of  their  connections,  are  mere 


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tical  man  is  left  to  answer  by  his  own  wit.  Which,  of  all  the 
essences,  shall  here  and  now  be  held  the  essence  of  this 
concrete  thing,  the  fundamental  philosophy  never  attempts 
to  decide.  We  are  thus  led  to  the  conclusion  that  the 
simple  classification  of  things  is,  on  the  one  hand,  the  best 
possible  theoretic  philosophy,  but  is,  on  the  other,  a  most 
miserable  and  inadequate  substitute  for  the  fulness  of  the 
truth.  It  is  a  monstrous  abridgment  of  life,  which,  like  all 
abridgments,  is  got  by  the  absolute  loss  and  casting  out 
of  real  matter.  This  is  why  so  few  human  beings  truly  care 
for  philosophy.  The  particular  determinations  which  she 
ignores  are  the  real  matter  exciting  needs,  quite  as  potent 
and  authoritative  as  hers.  What  does  the  moral  enthusiast 
care  for  philosophical  ethics?  Why  does  the  &sthetik  of 
every  German  philosopher  appear  to  the  artist  an  abomina 
tion  of  desolation? 

Grau,  theurer  Freund,  ist  alle  Theorie 
Und  griin  des  Lebens  goldner  Baum. 

The  entire  man,  who  feels  all  needs  by  turns,  will  take 
nothing  as  an  equivalent  for  life  but  the  fulness  of  living 
itself.  Since  the  essences  of  things  are  as  a  matter  of  fact 
disseminated  through  the  whole  extent  of  time  and  space, 
it  is  in  their  spread-outness  and  alternation  that  he  will 
enjoy  them.  When  weary  of  the  concrete  clash  and  dust 
and  pettiness,  he  will  refresh  himself  by  a  bath  in  the  eternal 
springs,  or  fortify  himself  by  a  look  at  the  immutable 
natures.  But  he  will  only  be  a  visitor,  not  a  dweller  in  the 
region;  he  will  never  carry  the  philosophic  yoke  upon  his 
shoulders,  and  when  tired  of  the  grey  monotony  of  her 
problems  and  insipid  spaciousness  of  her  results,  will 
always  escape  gleefully  into  the  teeming  and  dramatic 
richness  of  the  concrete  world. 

So  our  study  turns  back  here  to  its  beginning.  Every 
way  of  classifying  a  thing  is  but  a  way  of  handling  it 
for  some  particular  purpose.  Conceptions,  "  kinds,"  are 
teleological  instruments.  No  abstract  concept  can  be  a 


The  Sentiment  of  Rationality          1 3  i 

valid  substitute  for  a  concrete  reality  except  with  reference 
to  a  particular  interest  in  the  conceiver.  The  interest  of 
theoretic  rationality,  the  relief  of  identification,  is  but  one 
of  a  thousand  human  purposes.  When  others  rear  their 
heads,  it  must  pack  up  its  little  bundle  and  retire  till  its 
turn  recurs.  The  exaggerated  dignity  and  value  that 
philosophers  have  claimed  for  their  solutions  is  thus  greatly 
reduced.  The  only  virtue  their  theoretic  conception  need 
have  is  simplicity,  and  a  simple  conception  is  an  equivalent 
for  the  world  only  so  far  as  the  world  is  simple — the  world 
meanwhile,  whatever  simplicity  it  may  harbour,  being  also 
a  mightily  complex  affair.  Enough  simplicity  remains, 
however,  and  enough  urgency  in  our  craving  to  reach  it, 
to  make  the  theoretic  function  one  of  the  most  invincible 
of  human  impulses.  The  quest  of  the  fewest  elements  of 
things  is  an  ideal  that  some  will  follow,  as  long  as  there  are 
men  to  think  at  all. 

But  suppose  the  goal  attained.  Suppose  that  at  last  we 
have  a  system  unified  in  the  sense  that  has  been  explained. 
Our  world  can  now  be  conceived  simply,  and  our  mind 
enjoys  the  relief.  Our  universal  concept  has  made  the  con 
crete  chaos  rational.  But  now  I  ask,  Can  that  which  is  the 
ground  of  rationality  in  all  else  be  itself  properly  called 
rational?  It  would  seem  at  first  sight  that  it  might.  One 
is  tempted  at  any  rate  to  say  that,  since  the  craving  for 
rationality  is  appeased  by  the  identification  of  one  thing 
with  another,  a  datum  which  left  nothing  else  outstanding 
might  quench  that  craving  definitively,  or  be  rational  in  se. 
No  otherness  being  left  to  annoy  us,  we  should  sit  down  at 
peace.  In  other  words,  as  the  theoretic  tranquillity  of  the 
boor  results  from  his  spinning  no  further  considerations 
about  his  chaotic  universe,  so  any  datum  whatever  (pro 
vided  it  were  simple,  clear,  and  ultimate)  ought  to  banish 
puzzle  from  the  universe  of  the  philosopher  and  confer 
peace,  inasmuch  as  there  would  then  be  for  him  absolutely 
no  further  considerations  to  spin. 


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This  in  fact  is  what  some  persons  think.  Professor  Bain 
says — 

"  A  difficulty  is  solved,  a  mystery  unriddled,  when  it  can 
be  shown  to  resemble  something  else ;  to  be  an  example  of 
a  fact  already  known.  Mystery  is  isolation,  exception,  or 
it  may  be  apparent  contradiction:  the  resolution  of  the 
mystery  is  found  in  assimilation,  identity,  fraternity.  When 
all  things  are  assimilated,  so  far  as  assimilation  can  go, 
so  far  as  likeness  holds,  there  is  an  end  to  explanation; 
there  is  an  end  to  what  the  mind  can  do,  or  can  intelligently 
desire.  .  .  .  The  path  of  science  as  exhibited  in  modern 
ages  is  toward  generality,  wider  and  wider,  until  we  reach 
the  highest,  the  widest  laws  of  every  department  of  things ; 
there  explanation  is  finished,  mystery  ends,  perfect  vision 
is  gained." 

But,  unfortunately,  this  first  answer  will  not  hold.  Our 
mind  is  so  wedded  to  the  process  of  seeing  an  oilier  beside 
every  item  of  its  experience,  that  when  the  notion  of  an 
absolute  datum  is  presented  to  it,  it  goes  through  its  usual 
procedure  and  remains  pointing  at  the  void  beyond,  as  if 
in  that  lay  further  matter  for  contemplation.  In  short, 
it  spins  for  itself  the  further  positive  consideration  of  a 
nonentity  enveloping  the  being  of  its  datum;  and  as  that 
leads  nowhere,  back  recoils  the  thought  toward  its  datum 
again.  But  there  is  no  natural  bridge  between  nonentity 
and  this  particular  datum,  and  the  thought  stands  oscil 
lating  to  and  fro,  wondering  "  Why  was  there  a^thing 
but  nonentity;  why  just  this  universal  datum  and  not 
another?  "  and  finds  no  end,  in  wandering  mazes  lost. 
Indeed,  Bain's  words  are  so  untrue  that  in  reflecting  men  it 
is  just  when  the  attempt  to  fuse  the  manifold  into  a  single 
totality  has  been  most  successful,  when  the  conception 
of  the  universe  as  a  unique  fact  is  nearest  its  perfec 
tion,  that  the  craving  for  further  explanation,  the  onto- 
logical  wonder-sickness,  arises  in  its  extremest  form.  As 
Schopenhauer  says,  "  The  uneasiness  which  keeps  the  never- 


The  Sentiment  of  Rationality          133 

resting  clock  of  metaphysics  in  motion,  is  the  consciousness 
that  the  non-existence  of  this  world  is  just  as  possible  as 
its  existence." 

The  notion  of  nonentity  may  thus  be  called  the  parent 
of  the  philosophic  craving  in  its  subtilest  and  profoundest 
sense.  Absolute  existence  is  absolute  mystery,  for  its  re 
lations  with  the  nothing  remain  unmediated  to  our  under 
standing.  One  philosopher  only  has  pretended  to  throw  a 
logical  bridge  over  this  chasm.  Hegel,  by  trying  to  show 
that  nonentity  and  concrete  being  are  linked  together  by 
a  series  of  identities  of  a  synthetic  kind,  binds  everything 
conceivable  into  a  unity,  with  no  outlying  notion  to  disturb 
the  free  rotary  circulation  of  the  mind  within  its  bounds. 
Since  such  unchecked  movement  gives  the  feeling  of  ration 
ality,  he  must  be  held,  if  he  has  succeeded,  to  have  eternally 
and  absolutely  quenched  all  rational  demands. 

But  for  those  who  deem  Hegel's  heroic  effort  to  have 
failed,  nought  remains  but  to  confess  that  when  all  things 
have  been  unified  to  the  supreme  degree,  the  notion  of  a 
possible  other  than  the  actual  may  still  haunt  our  imagina 
tion  and  prey  upon  our  system.  The  bottom  of  being  is 
left  logically  opaque  to  us,  as  something  which  we  simply 
come  upon  and  find,  and  about  which  (if  we  wish  to  act)  we 
should  pause  and  wonder  as  little  as  possible.  The  philo 
sopher's  logical  tranquillity  is  thus  in  essence  no  other  than 
the  boor's.  They  differ  only  as  to  the  point  at  which  each 
refuses  to  let  further  considerations  upset  the  absoluteness 
of  the  data  he  assumes.  The  boor  does  so  immediately,  and 
is  liable  at  any  moment  to  the  ravages  of  many  kinds  of 
doubt.  The  philosopher  does  not  do  so  till  unity  has  been 
reached,  and  is  warranted  against  the  inroads  of  those 
considerations,  but  only  practically,  not  essentially,  secure 
from  the  blighting  breath  of  the  ultimate  Why?  If  he 
cannot  exorcise  this  question,  he  must  ignore  or  blink  it, 
and,  assuming  the  data  of  his  system  as  something  given, 
and  the  gift  as  ultimate,  simply  proceed  to  a  life  of  contem 
plation  or  of  action  based  on  it.  There  is  no  doubt  that  this 


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acting  on  an  opaque  necessity  is  accompanied  by  a  certain 
pleasure.  See  the  reverence  of  Carlyle  for  brute  fact: 
"  There  is  an  infinite  significance  in  fact."  "  Necessity," 
Fays  Duhring,  and  he  means  not  rational  but  given  necessity, 
"  is  the  last  and  highest  point  that  we  can  reach.  ....  It  is 
not  only  the  interest  of  ultimate  and  definitive  knowledge, 
but  also  that  of  the  feelings,  to  find  a  last  repose  and  an 
ideal  equilibrium  in  an  uttermost  datum  which  can  simply 
not  be  other  than  it  is." 

Such  is  the  attitude  of  ordinary  men  in  their  theism, 
God's  fiat  being  in  physics  and  morals  such  an  uttermost 
datum.  Such  also  is  the  attitude  of  all  hard-minded  analysts 
and  Verstandesmenschen.  Lotze,  Renouvier,  and  Hodgson 
promptly  say  that  of  experience  as  a  whole  no  account 
can  be  given,  but  neither  seeks  to  soften  the  abruptness  of 
the  confession  nor  to  reconcile  us  with  our  impotence. 

But  mediating  attempts  may  be  made  by  more  mystical 
minds.  The  peace  of  rationality  may  be  sought  through 
ecstasy  when  logic  fails.  To  religious  persons  of  every 
shade  of  doctrine  moments  come  when  the  world,  as  it 
is,  seems  so  divinely  orderly,  and  the  acceptance  of  it  by 
the  heart  so  rapturously  complete,  that  intellectual  ques 
tions  vanish ;  nay,  the  intellect  itself  is  hushed  to  sleep — 
as  Wordsworth  says,  "thought  is  not;  in  enjoyment  it 
expires."  Ontological  emotion  so  fills  the  soul  that  onto- 
logical  speculation  can  no  longer  overlap  it  and  put  her 
girdle  of  interrogation-marks  round  existence.  Even  the 
least  religious  of  men  must  have  felt  with  Walt  Whitman, 
when  loafing  on  the  grass  on  some  transparent  summer 
morning,  that  "  swiftly  arose  and  spread  round  him  the 
peace  and  knowledge  that  pass  all  the  argument  of  the 
earth."  At  such  moments  of  energetic  living  we  feel  as  if 
there  were  something  diseased  and  contemptible,  yea,  vile, 
in  theoretic  grubbing  and  brooding.  In  the  eye  of  healthy 
sense  the  philosopher  is  at  best  a  learned  fool. 

Since  the  heart  can  thus  wall  out  the  ultimate  irration- 


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ality  which  the  head  ascertains,  the  erection  of  its  proce 
dure  into  a  systematized  method  would  be  a  philosophic 
achievement  of  first-rate  importance.  But  as  used  by 
mystics  hitherto  it  has  lacked  universality,  being  available 
for  few  persons  and  at  few  times,  and  even  in  these  being  apt 
to  be  followed  by  fits  of  reaction  and  dryness;  and  if  men 
should  agree  that  the  mystical  method  is  a  subterfuge  with 
out  logical  pertinency,  a  plaster  but  no  cure,  and  that  the 
idea  of  nonentity  can  never  be  exorcised,  empiricism  will  be 
the  ultimate  philosophy.  Existence  then  will  be  a  brute  fact 
to  which  as  a  whole  the  emotion  of  ontologic  wonder  shall 
rightfully  cleave,  but  remain  eternally  unsatisfied.  Then 
wonderfulness  or  mysteriousness  will  be  an  essential  attri 
bute  of  the  nature  of  things,  and  the  exhibition  and  em- 
phasing  of  it  will  continue  to  be  an  ingredient  in  the 
philosophic  industry  of  the  race.  Every  generation  will' 
produce  its  Job,  its  Hamlet,  its  Faust,  or  its  Sartor 
Resartus. 

With  this  we  seem  to  have  considered  the  possibilities 
of  purely  theoretic  rationality.  But  we  saw  at  the  outset 
that  rationality  meant  only  unimpeded  mental  function. 
Impediments  that  arise  in  the  theoretic  sphere  might 
perhaps  be  avoided  if  the  stream  of  mental  action  should 
leave  that  sphere  betimes  and  pass  into  the  practical. 
Let  us  therefore  inquire  what  constitutes  the  feeling  of 
rationality  in  its  practical  aspect.  If  thought  is  not  to 
stand  forever  pointing  at  the  universe  in  wonder,  if  its 
movement  is  to  be  diverted  from  the  issueless  channel 
of  purely  theoretic  contemplation,  let  us  ask  what  con 
ception  of  the  universe  will  awaken  active  impulses  capable 
of  effecting  this  diversion.  A  definition  of  the  world  which 
will  give  back  to  the  mind  the  free  motion  which  has  been 
blocked  in  the  purely  contemplative  path  may  so  far  make 
the  world  seem  rational  again. 

Well,  of  two  conceptions  equally  fit  to  satisfy  the  logical 
demand,  that  one  which  awakens  the  active  impulses,  or 


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satisfies  other  aesthetic  demands  better  than  the  other,  will 
be  accounted  the  more  rational  conception,  and  will 
deservedly  prevail. 

There  is  nothing  improbable  in  the  supposition  that 
an  analysis  of  the  world  may  yield  a  number  of  formulae, 
all  consistent  with  the  facts.  In  physical  science  different 
formulae  may  explain  the  phenomena  equally  well — the 
one-fluid  and  the  two-fluid  theories  of  electricity,  for 
example.  Why  may  it  not  be  so  with  the  world?  Why 
may  there  not  be  different  points  of  view  for  surveying  it, 
within  each  of  which  all  data  harmonize,  and  which  the 
observer  may  therefore  either  choose  between,  or  simply 
cumulate  one  upon  another?  A  Beethoven  string- quartet 
is  truly,  as  some  one  has  said,  a  scraping  of  horses'  tails  on 
cats'  bowels,  and  may  be  exhaustively  described  in  such 
terms;  but  the  application  of  this  description  in  no  way 
precludes  the  simultaneous  applicability  of  an  entirely 
different  description.  Just  so  a  thorough-going  interpre 
tation  of  the  world  in  terms  of  mechanical  sequence 
is  compatible  with  its  being  interpreted  ideologically, ' 
for  the  mechanism  itself  may  be  designed. 

If,  then,  there  were  several  systems  excogitated,  equally 
satisfying  to  our  purely  logical  needs,  they  would  still  have 
to  be  passed  in  review,  and  approved  or  rejected  by  our 
aesthetic  and  practical  nature.  Can  we  define  the  tests  of 
rationality  which  these  parts  of  our  nature  would  use? 

Philosophers  long  ago  observed  the  remarkable  fact  that 
mere  familiarity  with  things  is  able  to  produce  a  feeling  of 
their  rationality.  The  empiricist  school  has  been  so  much 
struck  by  this  circumstance  as  to  have  laid  it  down  that 
the  feeling  of  rationality  and  the  feeling  of  familiarity  are 
one  and  the  same  thing,  and  that  no  other  kind  of  rationality 
than  this  exists.  The  daily  contemplation  of  phenomena 
juxtaposed  in  a  certain  order  begets  an  acceptance  of  their 
connection,  as  absolute  as  the  repose  engendered  by  theo 
retic  insight  into  their  coherence,  To  explain  a  thing  is  to 


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pass  easily  back  to  its  antecedents ;  to  know  il^is  easily  to 
foresee  its  consequents.  Custom,  which  lets  us  do  both,  is 
thus  the  source  of  whatever  rationality  the  thing  may  gain 
in  our  thought. 

In  the  broad  sense  in  which  rationality  was  denned  at 
the  outset  of  this  essay,  it  is  perfectly  apparent  that  custom 
must  be  one  of  its  factors.  We  said  that  any  perfectly  fluent 
and  easy  thought  was  devoid  of  the  sentiment  of  irration 
ality.  Inasmuch  then  as  custom  acquaints  us  with  all  the 
relations  of  a  thing,  it  teaches  us  to  pass  fluently  from  that 
thing  to  others,  and  pro  tanio  tinges  it  with  the  rational 
character. 

Now,  there  is  one  particular  relation  of  greater  practical 
importance  than  all  the  rest — I  mean  the  relation  of  a 
thing  to  its  future  consequences.  So  long  as  an  object  is 
unusual,  our  expectations  are  baffled;  they  are  fully  deter 
mined  as  soon  as  it  becomes  familiar.  I  therefore  propose 
this  as  the  first  practical  requisite  which  a  philosophic 
conception  must  satisfy :  It  must,  in  a  general  way  at  least, 
banish  uncertainty  from  the  future.  The  permanent  presence 
of  the  sense  of  futurity  in  the  mind  has  been  strangely 
ignored  by  most  writers,  but  the  fact  is  that  our  conscious^ 
ness  at  a  given  moment  is  never  free  from  the  ingredient 
of  expectancy.  Every  one  knows  how  when  a  painful  thing 
has  to  be  undergone  in  the  near  future,  the  vague  feeling 
that  it  is  impending  penetrates  all  our  thought  with  uneasi 
ness  and  subtly  vitiates  our  mood  even  when  it  does  not 
control  our  attention;  it  keeps  us  from  being  at  rest,  at 
home  in  the  given  present.  The  same  is  true  when  a  great 
happiness  awaits  us.  But  when  the  future  is  neutral  and 
perfectly  certain,  "  we  do  not  mind  it,"  as  we  say,  but  give 
an  undisturbed  attention  to  the  actual.  Let  now  this 
haunting  sense  of  futurity  be  thrown  off  its  bearings  or 
left  without  an  object,  and  immediately  uneasiness  takes 
possession  of  the  mind.  But  in  every  novel  or  unclassified 
experience  this  is  just  what  occurs;  we  do  not  know  what 
will  come  next ;  and  novelty  per  se  becomes  a  mental  irri- 


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tant,  while  custom  perse  is  a  mental  sedative,  merely  because 
the  one  baffles  while  the  other  settles  our  expectations. 

Every  reader  must  feel  the  truth  of  this.  What  is  meant 
by  coming  "  to  feel  at  home  "  in  a  new  place,  or  with  new 
people?  It  is  simply  that,  at  first,  when  we  take  up  our 
quarters  in  a  new  room,  we  do  not  know  what  draughts 
may  blow  in  upon  our  back,  what  doors  may  open,  what 
forms  may  enter,  what  interesting  objects  may  be  found  in 
cupboards  and  corners.  When  after  a  few  days  we  have 
learned  the  range  of  all  these  possibilities,  the  feeling  of 
strangeness  disappears.  And  so  it  does  with  people,  when 
we  have  got  past  the  point  of  expecting  any  essentially  new 
manifestations  from  their  character. 

The  utility  of  this  emotional  effect  of  expectation  is 
perfectly  obvious;  "  natural  selection,"  in  fact,  was  bound 
to  bring  it  about  sooner  or  later.  It  is  of  the  utmost  practical 
importance  to  an  animal  that  he  should  have  prevision  of 
the  qualities  of  the  objects  that  surround  him,  and  especially 
that  he  should  not  come  to  rest  in  presence  of  circumstances 
that  might  be  fraught  either  with  peril  or  advantage — 
go  to  sleep,  for  example,  on  the  brink  of  precipices,  in  the 
dens  of  enemies,  or  view  with  indifference  some  new- 
appearing  object  that  might,  if  chased,  prove  an  important 
addition  to  the  larder.  Novelty  ought  to  irritate  him.  All 
curiosity  has  thus  a  practical  genesis.  We  need  only  look 
at  the  physiognomy  of  a  dog  or  a  horse  when  a  new  object 
comes  into  his  view,  his  mingled  fascination  and  fear,  to 
see  that  the  element  of  conscious  insecurity  or  perplexed 
expectation  lies  at  the  root  of  his  emotion.  A  dog's  curiosity 
about  the  movements  of  his  master  or  a  strange  object 
only  extends  as  far  as  the  point  of  deciding  what  is  going 
to  happen  next.  That  settled,  curiosity  is  quenched.  The 
dog  quoted  by  Darwin,  whose  behaviour  in  presence  of  a 
newspaper  moved  by  the  wind  seemed  to  testify  to  a 
sense  "  of  the  supernatural,"  was  merely  exhibiting  the 
irritation  of  an  uncertain  future.  A  newspaper  which  could 
move  spontaneously  was  in  itself  so  unexpected  that  the 


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poor  brute  could  not  tell  what  new  wonders  the  next 
moment  might  bring  forth. 

To  turn  back  now  to  philosophy.  An  ultimate  datum, 
even  though  it  be  logically  unrationalized,  will,  if  its 
quality  is  such  as  to  define  expectancy,  be  peacefully 
accepted  by  the  mind;  while  if  it  leave  the  least  oppor 
tunity  for  ambiguity  in  the  future,  it  will  to  that  extent 
cause  mental  uneasiness  if  not  distress.  Now,  in  the  ulti 
mate  explanations  of  the  universe  which  the  craving  for 
rationality  has  elicited  from  the  human  mind,  the  demands 
of  expectancy  to  be  satisfied  have  always  played  a  funda 
mental  part.  The  term  set  up  by  philosophers  as  primordial 
has  been  one  which  banishes  the  incalculable.  "  Substance/' 
for  example,  means,  as  Kant  says,  das  Beharrliche,  which 
will  be  as  it  has  been,  because  its  being  is  essential  and 
eternal.  And  although  we  may  not  be  able  to  prophesy 
in  detail  the  future  phenomena  to  which  the  substance 
shall  give  rise,  we  may  set  our  minds  at  rest  in  a  general 
way,  when  we  have  called  the  substance  God,  Perfection, 
Love,  or  Reason,  by  the  reflection  that  whatever  is  in  store 
for  us  can  never  at  bottom  be  inconsistent  with  the  char 
acter  of  this  term;  so  that  our  attitude  even  toward  the 
unexpected  is  in  a  general  sense  defined.  Take  again  the 
notion  of  immortality,  which  for  common  people  seems  to 
be  the  touchstone  of  every  philosophic  or  religious  creed: 
what  is  this  but  a  way  of  saying  that  the  determination  of 
expectancy  is  the  essential  factor  of  rationality?  The 
wrath  of  science  against  miracles,  of  certain  philosophers 
against  the  doctrine  of  free-will,  has  precisely  the  same 
root — dislike  to  admit  any  ultimate  factor  in  things  which 
may  rout  our  prevision  or  upset  the  stability  of  our 
outlook. 

Anti  -  substantialist  writers  strangely  overlook  this 
function  in  the  doctrine  of  substance:  "  If  there  be  such 
a  substratum"  says  Mill,  "  suppose  it  at  this  instant  mira 
culously  annihilated,  and  let  the  sensations  continue  to 
occur  in  the  same  order,  and  how  would  the  substratum 


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be  missed?  By  what  signs  should  we  be  able  to  discover 
that  its  existence  had  terminated  ?  Should  we  not  have  as 
much  reason  to  believe  that  it  still  existed  as  we  now  have  ? 
And  if  we  should  not  then  be  warranted  in  believing  it,  how 
can  we  be  so  now?  "  Truly  enough,  if  we  have  already 
securely  bagged  our  facts  in  a  certain  order,  we  can  dispense 
with  any  further  warrant  for  that  order.  But  with  regard 
to  the  facts  yet  to  come  the  case  is  far  different.  It  does  not 
follow  that  if  substance  may  be  dropped  from  our  con 
ception  of  the  irrecoverably  past,  it  need  be  an  equally 
empty  complication  to  our  notions  of  the  future.  Even  if 
it  were  true  that,  for  aught  we  know  to  the  contrary,  the 
substance  might  develop  at  any  moment  a  wholly  new  set 
of  attributes,  the  mere  logical  form  of  referring  things 
to  a  substance  would  still  (whether  rightly  or  wrongly) 
remain  accompanied  by  a  feeling  of  rest  and  future  con 
fidence.  In  spite  of  the  acutest  nihilistic  criticism,  men  will 
therefore  always  have  a  liking  for  any  philosophy  which 
explains  things  per  substantiam. 

A  very  natural  reaction  against  the  theosophizing  conceit 
and  hide-bound  confidence  in  the  upshot  of  things,  which 
vulgarly  optimistic  minds  display,  has  formed  one  factor 
of  the  scepticism  of  empiricists,  who  never  cease  to  remind 
us  of  the  reservoir  of  possibilities  alien  to  our  habitual 
experience  which  the  cosmos  may  contain,  and  which,  for 
any  warrant  we  have  to  the  contrary,  may  turn  it  inside 
out  to-morrow.  Agnostic  substantialism  like  that  of  Mr. 
Spencer,  whose  Unknowable  is  not  merely  the  unfathomable 
but  the  absolute-irrational,  on  which,  if  consistently 
represented  in  thought,  it  is  of  course  impossible  to  count, 
performs  the  same  function  of  rebuking  a  certain  stagnancy 
and  smugness  in  the  manner  in  which  the  ordinary  philistine 
feels  his  security.  But  considered  as  anything  else  than  as 
reactions  against  an  opposite  excess,  these  philosophies 
of  uncertainty  cannot  be  acceptable;  the  general  mind  will 
fail  to  come  to  rest  in  their  presence,  an<J  will  seek  for 
solutions  of  a  more  reassuring  kind. 


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We  may  then,  I  think,  with  perfect  confidence  lay  down 
is  a  first  point  gained  in  our  inquiry,  that  a  prime  factor 
n  the  philosophic  craving  is  the  desire  to  have  expectancy 
lefined;  and  that  no  philosophy  will  definitively  triumph 
vhich  in  an  emphatic  manner  denies  the  possibility  of 
gratifying  this  need. 

We  pass  with  this  to  the  next  great  division  of  our 
:opic.  It  is  not  sufficient  for  our  satisfaction  merely  to  know 
:he  future  as  determined,  for  it  may  be  determined  in 
jither  of  many  ways,  agreeable  or  disagreeable.  For  a 
philosophy  to  succeed  on  a  universal  scale  it  must  define 
:he  future  congruously  with  our  spontaneous  powers.  A 
philosophy  may  be  unimpeachable  in  other  respects,  but 
iither  of  two  defects  will  be  fatal  to  its  universal  acceptance. 
First,  its  ultimate  principle  must  not  be  one  that  essentially 
Daffies  and  disappoints  our  dearest  desires  and  most 
:herished  powers.  A  pessimistic  principle  like  Schopen 
hauer's  incurably  vicious  Will-substance,  or  Hartmann's 
wicked  jack-of- all-trades  the  Unconscious,  will  perpetually 
:all  forth  essays  at  other  philosophies.  Incompatibility  of 
the  future  with  their  desires  and  active  tendencies  is,  in  fact, 
to  most  men  a  source  of  more  fixed  disquietude  than 
uncertainty  itself.  Witness  the  attempts  to  overcome  the 
"  problem  of  evil,"  the  "  mystery  of  pain."  There  is  no 
"  problem  of  good." 

But  a  second  and  worse  defect  in  a  philosophy  than  that 
of  contradicting  our  active  propensities  is  to  give  them  no 
object  whatever  to  press  against.  A  philosophy  whose 
principle  is  so  incommensurate  with  our  most  intimate 
powers  as  to  deny  them  all  relevancy  in  universal  affairs, 
as  to  annihilate  their  motives  at  one  blow,  will  be  even  more 
unpopular  than  pessimism.  Better  face  the  enemy  than  the 
eternal  Void!  This  is  why  materialism  will  always  fail  of 
universal  adoption,  however  well  it  may  fuse  things  into 
atomistic  unity,  however  clearly  it  may  prophesy  the  future 
eternity.  For  materialism  denies  reality  to  the  objects  of 


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almost  all  the  impulses  which  we  most  cherish.  The  real 
meaning  of  the  impulses,  it  says,  is  something  which  has  no 
emotional  interest  for  us  whatever.  Now,  what  is  called 
"  extradition  "  is  quite  as  characteristic  of  our  emotions 
as  of  our  senses:  both  point  to  an  object  as  the  cause  of 
the  present  feeling.  What  an  intensely  objective  reference 
lies  in  fear!  In  like  manner  an  enraptured  man  and  a. 
dreary-feeling  man  are  not  simply  aware  of  their  subjective 
states;  if  they  were,  the  force  of  their  feelings  would  all. 
evaporate.  Both  believe  there  is  outward  cause  why  they 
should  feel  as  they  do:  either,  "  It  is  a  glad  world!  how 
good  life  is !  "  or,  "  What  a  loathsome  tedium  is  existence!  " 
Any  philosophy  which  annihilates  the  validity  of  the 
reference  by  explaining  away  its  objects  or  translating 
them  into  terms  of  no  emotional  pertinency,  leaves  the 
mind  with  little  to  care  or  act  for.  This  is  the  opposite 
condition  from  that  of  nightmare,  but  when  acutely  brought 
home  to  consciousness  it  produces  a  kindred  horror.  In 
nightmare  we  have  motives  to  act,  but  no  power;  here  we 
have  powers,  but  no  motives.  A  nameless  unheimlichkeit 
comes  over  us  at  the  thought  of  there  being  nothing  eternal 
in  our  final  purposes,  in  the  objects  of  those  loves  and 
aspirations  which  are  our  deepest  energies.  The  mon 
strously  lopsided  equation  of  the  universe  and  its  knower, 
which  we  postulate  as  the  ideal  of  cognition,  is  perfectly 
paralleled  by  the  no  less  lopsided  equation  of  the  universe 
and  the  doer.  We  demand  in  it  a  character  for  which  our 
emotions  and  active  propensities  shall  be  a  match.  Small 
as  we  are,  minute  as  is  the  point  by  which  the  cosmos 
impinges  upon  each  one  of  us,  each  one  desires  to  feel  that 
his  reaction  at  that  point  is  congruous  with  the  demands  of 
the  vast  whole — that  he  balances  the  latter,  so  to  speak, 
and  is  able  to  do  what  it  expects  of  him.  But  as  his  abilities 
to  do  lie  wholly  in  the  line  of  his  natural  propensities;  as 
he  enjoys  reacting  with  such  emotions  as  fortitude,  hope, 
rapture,  admiration,  earnestness,  and  the  like;  and  as  he 
very  unwillingly  reacts  with  fear,  disgust,  despair,  or  doubt 


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a  philosophy  which  should  only  legitimate  emotions  of 
the  latter  sort  would  be  sure  to  leave  the  mind  a  prey  to 
discontent  and  craving. 

It  is  far  too  little  recognized  how  entirely  the  intellect 
is  built  up  of  practical  interests.  The  theory  of  evolution  is 
Beginning  to  do  very  good  service  by  its  reduction  of  all 
mentality  to  the  type  of  reflex  action.  Cognition,  in  this 
view,  is  but  a  fleeting  moment,  a  cross-section  at  a  certain 
point,  of  what  in  its  totality  is  a  motor  phenomenon.  In 
the  lower  forms  of  life  no  one  will  pretend  that  cognition 
is  anything  more  than  a  guide  to  appropriate  action.  The 
;erminal  question  concerning  things  brought  for  the  first 
time  before  consciousness  is  not  the  theoretic  "  What  is 
that?  "  but  the  practical  "  Who  goes  there?  "  or  rather,  as 
Horwicz  has  admirably  put  it,  "What  is  to  be  done?  " 
— "  Was  fang'  ich  an?-""'  In  all  our  discussions  about  the 
intelligence  of  lower  animals,  the  only  test  we  use  is  that  of 
their  acting  as  if  for  a  purpose.  Cognition,  in  short,  is  in 
complete  until  discharged  in  act;  and  although  it  is  true 
that  the  later  mental  development,  which  attains  its  maxi 
mum  through  the  hypertrophied  cerebrum  of  man,  gives 
birth  to  a  vast  amount  of  theoretic  activity  over  and  above 
that  which  is  immediately  ministerial  to  practice,  yet  the 
earlier  claim  is  only  postponed,  not  effaced,  and  the  active 
nature  asserts  its  rights  to  the  end. 

When  the  cosmos  in  its  totality  is  the  object  offered  to 
consciousness,  the  relation  is  in  no  whit  altered.  React 
on  it  we  must  in  some  congenial  way.  It  was  a  deep  instinct 
in  Schopenhauer  which  led  him  to  reinforce  his  pessimistic 
argumentation  by  a  running  volley  of  invective  against  the 
practical  man  and  his  requirements.  No  hope  for  pessimism 
unless  he  is  slain! 

Helmholtz's  immortal  works  on  the  eye  and  ear  are  to 
a  great  extent  little  more  than  a  commentary  on  the  law 
that  practical  utility  wholly  determines  which  parts  of  our 
sensations  we  shall  be  aware  of,  and  which  parts  we  shall 
ignore.  We  notice  or  discriminate  an  ingredient  of  sense : 


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only  so  far  as  we  depend  upon  it  to  modify  our  actions. 
We  comprehend  a  thing  when  we  synthetize  it  by  identity 
with  another  thing.  But  the  other  great  department  of  our 
understanding,  acquaintance  (the  two  departments  being 
recognized  in  all  languages  by  the  antithesis  of  such  words  as 
wissen  and  kennen  ;  scire  and  noscere,  etc.),  what  is  that  also 
but  a  synthesis — a  synthesis  of  a  passive  perception  with 
a  certain  tendency  to  reaction?  We  are  acquainted  with 
a  thing  as  soon  as  we  have  learned  how  to  behave  towards 
it,  or  how  to  meet  the  behaviour  which  we  expect  from  it. 
Up  to  that  point  it  is  still  "  strange  "  to  us. 

If  there  be  anything  at  all  in  this  view,  it  follows  that 
however  vaguely  a  philosopher  may  define  the  ultimate 
universal  datum,  he  cannot  be  said  to  leave  it  unknown  to 
us  so  long  as  he  in  the  slightest  degree  pretends  that  our 
emotional  or  active  attitude  toward  it  should  be  of  one  sort 
rather  than  another.  Pie  who  says  "  life  is  real,  life  is 
earnest,"  however  much  he  may  speak  of  the  fundamental 
mysteriousness  of  things,  gives  a  distinct  definition  to  that 
mysteriousness  by  ascribing  to  it  the  right  to  claim  from  us 
the  particular  mood  called  seriousness — which  means  the 
willingness  to  live  with  energy,  though  energy  bring  pain. 
The  same  is  true  of  him  who  says  that  all  is  vanity.  For 
indefinable  as  the  predicate  "  vanity  "  may  be  in  se,  it  is 
clearly  something  that  permits  anaesthesia,  mere  escape 
from  suffering,  to  be  our  rule  of  life.  There  can  be  no 
greater  incongruity  than  for  a  disciple  of  Spencer  to 
proclaim  with  one  breath  that  the  substance  of  things  is 
unknowable,  and  with  the  next  that  the  thought  of  it 
should  inspire  us  with  awe,  reverence,  and  a  willingness  to 
add  our  co-operative  push  in  the  direction  toward  which  its 
manifestations  seem  to  be  drifting.  The  unknowable  may 
be  unfathomed,  but  if  it  make  such  distinct  demands  upon 
our  activity  we  surely  are  not  ignorant  of  its  essential 
quality. 

If  we  survey  the  field  of  history  and  ask  what  feature  all 


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but  an  exorcism  of  all  scepticism  as  to  the  pertinency  of 
one's  natural  faculties. 

In  a  word,  "  Son  of  Man,  stand  upon  thy  feet  and  I  will 
speak  unto  thee!  "  is  the  only  revelation  of  truth  to  which 
the  solving  epochs  have  helped  the  disciple.  But  that  has 
been  enough  to  satisfy  the  greater  part  of  his  rational  need. 
In  se  and  per  se  the  universal  essence  had  hardly  been  more 
defined  by  any  of  these  formulas  than  by  the  agnostic  x  ; 
but  the  mere  assurance  that  my  powers,  such  as  they  are, 
are  not  irrelevant  to  it,  but  pertinent;  that  it  speaks  to 
them  and  will  in  some  way  recognize  their  reply;  that  I 
can  be  a  match  for  it  if  I  will,  and  not  a  footless  waif — 
suffices  to  make  it  rational  to  my  feeling  in  the  sense  given 
above.  Nothing  could  be  more  absurd  than  to  hope  for 
the  definitive  triumph  of  any  philosophy  which  should 
refuse  to  legitimate,  and  to  legitimate  in  an  emphatic 
manner,  the  more  powerful  of  our  emotional  and  practical 
tendencies.  Fatalism,  whose  solving  word  in  all  crises  of 
behaviour  is  "  all  striving  is  vain,"  will  never  reign  supreme, 
for  the  impulse  to  take  life  strivingly  is  indestructible  in  the 
race.  Moral  creeds  which  speak  to  that  impulse  will  be 
widely  successful  in  spite  of  inconsistency,  vagueness,  and 
shadowy  determination  of  expectancy.  Man  needs  a  rule 
for  his  will,  and  will  invent  one  if  one  be  not  given  him. 

But  now  observe  a  most  important  consequence.  Men's 
active  impulses  are  so  differently  mixed  that  a  philosophy 
fit  in  this  respect  for  Bismarck  will  almost  certainly  be  unfit 
for  a  valetudinarian  poet.  In  other  words,  although  one 
can  lay  down  in  advance  the  rule  that  a  philosophy  which 
utterly  denies  all  fundamental  ground  for  seriousness,  for 
effort,  for  hope,  which  says  the  nature  of  things  is  radically 
alien  to  human  nature,  can  never  succeed — one  cannot  in 
advance  say  what  particular  dose  of  hope,  or  of  gnosticism 
of  the  nature  of  things,  the  definitely  successful  philosophy 
shall  contain.  In  short,  it  is  almost  certain  that  personal 
temperament  will  here  make  itself  felt,  and  that  although 


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all  men  will  insist  on  being  spoken  to  by  the  universe  in 
some  way,  few  will  insist  on  being  spoken  to  in  just  the 
same  way.  We  have  here,  in  short,  the  sphere  of  what 
Matthew  Arnold  likes  to  call  Aberglaube,  legitimate, 
inexpugnable,  yet  doomed  to  eternal  variations  and 
disputes. 

Take  idealism  and  materialism  as  examples  of  what 
I  mean,  and  suppose  for  a  moment  that  both  give  a  con 
ception  of  equal  theoretic  clearness  and  consistency,  and 
that  both  determine  our  expectations  equally  well.  Id'ealism 
will  be  chosen  by  a  man  of  one  emotional  constitution, 
materialism  by  another.  At  this  very  day  all  sentimental 
natures,  fond  of  conciliation  and  intimacy,  tend  to  an 
idealistic  faith.  Why  ?  Because  idealism  gives  to  the  nature 
of  things  such  kinship  with  our  personal  selves.  Our  own 
thoughts  are  what  we  are  most  at  home  with,  what  we  are 
least  afraid  of.  To  say  then  that  the  universe  essentially  is 
thought,  is  to  say  that  I  myself,  potentially  at  least,  am  all. 
There  is  no  radically  alien  corner,  but  an  all-pervading 
intimacy.  Now,  in  certain  sensitively  egotistic  minds  this 
conception  of  reality  is  sure  to  put  on  a  narrow,  close,  sick 
room  air.  Everything  sentimental  and  priggish  will  be 
consecrated  by  it.  That  element  in  reality  which  every 
itrong  man  of  common-sense  willingly  feels  there  because 
it  calls  forth  powers  that  he  owns — the  rough,  harsh,  sea- 
wave,  north-wind  element,  the  denier  of  persons,  the 
democratizer — is  banished  because  it  jars  too  much  on  the 
desire  for  communion.  Now,  it  is  the  very  enjoyment 
of  this  element  that  throws  many  men  upon  the  materialistic 
or  agnostic  hypothesis,  as  a  polemic  reaction  against  the 
contrary  extreme.  They  sicken  at  a  life  wholly  constituted 
of  intimacy.  There  is  an  overpowering  desire  at  moments  to 
escape  personality,  to  revel  in  the  action  of  forces  that  have 
no  respect  for  our  ego,  to  let  the  tides  flow,  even  though  they 
flow  over  us.  The  strife  of  these  two  kinds  of  mental  temper 
will,  I  think,  always  be  seen  in  philosophy.  Some  men  will 
keep  insisting  on  the  reason,  the  atonement,  that  lies  in 


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the  heart  of  things,  and  that  we  can  act  with  ;  others,  on  the 
opacity  of  brute  fact  that  we  must  react  against. 

Now,  there  is  one  element  of  our  active  nature  which  the 
Christian  religion  has  emphatically  recognized,  but  which 
philosophers  as  a  rule  have  with  great  insincerity  tried  to 
huddle  out  of  sight  in  their  pretension  to  found  systems  of 
absolute  certainty.  I  mean  the  element  of  faith.  Faith 
means  belief  in  something  concerning  which  doubt  is  still 
theoretically  possible ;  and  as  the  test  of  belief  is  willingness 
to  act,  one  may  say  that  faith  is  the  readiness  to  act  in  a 
cause  the  prosperous  issue  of  which  is  not  certified  to  us  in 
advance.  It  is  in  fact  the  same  moral  quality  which  we  call 
courage  in  practical  affairs ;  and  there  will  be  a  very  wide 
spread  tendency  in  men  of  vigorous  nature  to  enjoy  a  cer 
tain  amount  of  uncertainty  in  their  philosophic  creed,  just 
as  risk  lends  a  zest  to  worldly  activity.  Absolutely  certified 
philosophies  seeking  the  inconcussum  are  fruits  of  mental 
natures  in  which  the  passion  for  identity  (which  we  saw  to 
be  but  one  factor  of  the  rational  appetite)  plays  an  ab 
normally  exclusive  part.  In  the  average  man,  on  the  con 
trary,  the  power  to  trust,  to  risk  a  little  beyond  the  literal 
evidence,  is  an  essential  function.  Any  mode  of  conceiving 
the  universe  which  makes  an  appeal  to  this  generous  power, 
and  makes  the  man  seem  as  if  he  were  individually  helping 
to  create  the  actuality  of  the  truth  whose  metaphysical 
reality  he  is  willing  to  assume,  will  be  sure  to  be  responded 
to  by  large  numbers. 

The  necessity  of  faith  as  an  ingredient  in  our  mental 
attitude  is  strongly  insisted  on  by  the  scientific  philosophers 
of  the  present  day;  but  by  a  singularly  arbitrary  caprice 
they  say  that  it  is  only  legitimate  when  used  in  the  interests 
of  one  particular  proposition — the  proposition,  namely, 
that  the  course  of  nature  is  uniform.  That  nature  will 
follow  to-morrow  the  same  laws  that  she  follows  to-day  is, 
they  all  admit,  a  truth  which  no  man  can  know  ;  but  in  the 
interests  of  cognition  as  well  as  of  action  we  must  postulate 


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or  assume  it.  As  Helmholtz  says:  "  Hier  gilt  nur  der  eine 
Rath:  vertraue  und  handle !"  And  Professor  Bain  urges : 
"  Our  only  error  is  in  proposing  to  give  any  reason  or  justi 
fication  of  the  postulate,  or  to  treat  it  as  otherwise  than 
begged  at  the  very  outset." 

With  regard  to  all  other  possible  truths,  however,  a 
number  of  our  most  influential  contemporaries  think  that 
an  attitude  of  faith  is  not  only  illogical  but  shameful.  Faith 
in  a  religious  dogma  for  which  there  is  no  outward  proof, 
but  which  we  are  tempted  to  postulate  for  our  emotional 
interests,  just  as  we  postulate  the  uniformity  of  nature  for 
our  intellectual  interests,  is  branded  by  Professor  Huxley  as 

the  lowest  depth  of  immorality."  Citations  of  this  kind 
from  leaders  of  the  modern  Aufkldrung  might  be  multiplied 
almost  indefinitely.  Take  Professor  Clifford's  article  on 
the  "  Ethics  of  Belief."  He  calls  it  "  guilt  "  and  "  sin  "  to 
believe  even  the  truth  without  "  scientific  evidence."  But 
what  is  the  use  of  being  a  genius,  unless  with  the  same 
scientific  evidence  as  other  men,  one  can  reach  more  truth 
than  they  ?  Why  does  Clifford  fearlessly  proclaim  his  belief 
in  the  conscious-automaton  theory,  although  the  "  proofs  " 
before  him  are  the  same  which  make  Mr.  Lewes  reject 
it?  Why  does  he  believe  in  primordial  units  of  "mind- 
stuff  "  on  evidence  which  would  seem  quite  worthless  to 
Professor  Bain?  Simply  because,  like  every  human  being 
of  the  slightest  mental  originality,  he  is  peculiarly  sensitive 
to  evidence  that  bears  in  some  one  direction.  It  is  utterly 
hopeless  to  try  to  exorcise  such  sensitiveness  by  calling  it 
the  disturbing  subjective  factor,  and  branding  it  as  the  root 
of  all  evil.  "  Subjective  "  be  it  called!  and  "  disturbing  " 
to  those  whom  it  foils !  But  if  it  helps  those  who,  as  Cicero 
says,  "  vim  naturae  magis  sentiunt,"  it  is  good  and  not  evil. 
Pretend  what  we  may,  the  whole  man  within  us  is  at  work 
when  we  form  our  philosophical  opinions.  Intellect,  will, 
taste,  and  passion  co-operate  just  as  they  do  in  practical 
affairs ;  and  lucky  it  is  if  the  passion  be  not  something  as 
petty  as  a  love  of  personal  conquest  over  the  philosopher 


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across  the  way.  The  absurd  abstraction  of  an  intellect 
verbally  formulating  all  its  evidence  and  carefully  esti 
mating  the  probability  thereof  by  a  vulgar  fraction  by  the 
size  of  whose  denominator  and  numerator  alone  it  is 
swayed,  is  ideally  as  inept  as  it  is  actually  impossible.  It 
is  almost  incredible  that  men  who  are  themselves  working 
philosophers  should  pretend  that  any  philosophy  can  be, 
or  ever  has  been,  constructed  without  the  help  of  personal 
preference,  belief,  or  divination.  How  have  they  succeeded 
in  so  stultifying  their  sense  for  the  living  facts  of  human 
nature  as  not  to  perceive  that  every  philosopher,  or  man  of 
science  either,  whose  initiative  counts  for  anything  in  the 
evolution  of  thought,  has  taken  his  stand  on  a  sort  of  dumb 
conviction  that  the  truth  must  lie  in  one  direction  rather 
than  another,  and  a  sort  of  preliminary  assurance  that  his 
notion  can  be  made  to  work ;  and  has  borne  his  best  fruit  in 
trying  to  make  it  work?  These  mental  instincts  in  different 
men  are  the  spontaneous  variations  upon  which  the  intellec 
tual  struggle  for  existence  is  based.  The  fittest  conceptions 
survive,  and  with  them  the  names  of  their  champions 
shining  to  all  futurity. 

The  coil  is  about  us,  struggle  as  we  may.  The  only  escape 
from  faith  is  mental  nullity.  What  we  enjoy  most  in  a  Hux 
ley  or  a  Clifford  is  not  the  professor  with  his  learning,  but 
the  human  personality  ready  to  go  in  for  what  it  feels  to  be 
right,  in  spite  of  all  appearances.  The  concrete  man  has 
but  one  interest — to  be  right.  That  for  him  is  the  art  of  all 
arts,  and  all  means  are  fair  which  help  him  to  it.  Naked 
he  is  flung  into  the  world,  and  between  him  and  nature 
there  are  no  rules  of  civilized  warfare.  The  rules  of  the 
scientific  game,  burdens  of  proof,  presumptions,  experimenta 
crucis,  complete  inductions,  and  the  like,  are  only  binding 
on  those  who  enter  that  game.  As  a  matter  of  fact  we  all 
more  or  less  do  enter  it,  because  it  helps  us  to  our  end.  But 
if  the  means  presume  to  frustrate  the  end  and  call  us  cheats 
for  being  right  in  advance  of  their  slow  aid,  by  guesswork 
or  by  hook  or  crook,  what  shall  we  say  of  them?  Were  all 


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3f  Clifford's  works,  except  the  Ethics  of  Belief,  forgotten, 
e  might  well  figure  in  future  treatises  on  psychology  in 
place  of  the  somewhat  threadbare  instance  of  the  miser  who 
las  been  led  by  the  association  of  ideas  to  prefer  his  gold 
to  all  the  goods  he  might  buy  therewith. 

In  short,  if  I  am  born  with  such  a  superior  general  reaction 
to  evidence  that  I  can  guess  right  and  act  accordingly,  and 
gain  all  that  comes  of  right  action,  while  my  less  gifted 
neighbour  (paralyzed  by  his  scruples  and  waiting  for  more 
evidence  which  he  dares  not  anticipate,  much  as  he  longs 
o)  still  stands  shivering  on  the  brink,  by  what  law  shall  I 
>e  forbidden  to  reap  the  advantages  of  my  superior  native 
ensitiveness  ?  Of  course  I  yield  to  my  belief  in  such  a  case 
as  this  or  distrust  it,  alike  at  my  peril,  just  as  I  do  in  any 
of  the  great  practical  decisions  of  life.  If  my  inborn  faculties 
are  good,  I  am  a  prophet ;  if  poor,  I  am  a  failure :  nature 
pews  me  out  of  her  mouth,  and  there  is  an  end  of  me.   In 
he  total  game  of  life  we  stake  our  persons  all  the  while; 
and  if  in  its  theoretic  part  our  persons  will  help  us  to  a  con- 
lusion,  surely  we  should  also  stake  them  there,  however 
narticulate  they  may  be.1 

But  in  being  myself  so  very  articulate  in  proving  what 
:o  all  readers  with  a  sense  for  reality  will  seem  a  platitude, 
am  I  not  wasting  words?  We  cannot  live  or  think  at  all 
without  some  degree  of  faith.  Faith  is  synonymous  with 

1  At  most,  the  command  laid  upon  us  by  science  to  believe  nothing 
not  yet  verified  by  the  senses  is  a  prudential  rule  intended  to  maxim 
ize  our  right  thinking  and  minimize  our  errors  in  the  long  run.  In  the 
particular  instance  we  must  frequently  lose  truth  by  obeying  it;  but 
on  the  whole  we  are  safer  if  we  follow  it  consistently,  for  we  are  sure 
to  cover  our  losses  with  our  gains.  It  is  like  those  gambling  and  in 
surance  rules  based  on  probability,  in  which  we  secure  ourselves 
against  losses  in  detail  by  hedging  on  the  total  run.  But  this  hedging 
philosophy  requires  that  long  run  should  be  there;  and  this  makes 
it  inapplicable  to  the  question  of  religious  faith  as  the  latter  comes 
home  to  the  individual  man.  He  plays  the  game  of  life  not  to  escape 
losses,  for  he  brings  nothing  with  him  to  lose;  he  plays  it  for  gains; 
and  it  is  now  or  never  with  him,  for  the  long  run  which  exists  indeed 
for  humanity,  is  not  there  for  him.  Let  him  doubt,  believe,  or  deny, 
he  runs  his  risk,  and  has  the  natural  right  to  choose  which  one  It 
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working  hypothesis.  The  only  difference  is  that  while  some 
hypotheses  can  be  refuted  in  five  minutes,  others  may  defy 
ages.  A  chemist  who  conjectures  that  a  certain  wall-paper 
contains  arsenic,  and  has  faith  enough  to  lead  him  to  take 
the  trouble  to  put  some  of  it  into  a  hydrogen  bottle,  finds 
out  by  the  results  of  his  action  whether  he  was  right  or 
wrong.  But  theories  like  that  of  Darwin,  or  that  of  the 
kinetic  constitution  of  matter,  may  exhaust  the  labours  of 
generations  in  their  corroboration,  each  tester  of  their  truth 
proceeding  in  this  simple  way — that  he  acts  as  if  it  were 
true,  and  expects  the  result  to  disappoint  him  if  his  assump 
tion  is  false.  The  longer  disappointment  is  delayed,  the 
stronger  grows  his  faith  in  his  theory. 

Now,  in  such  questions  as  God,  immortality,  absolute 
morality,  and  free-will,  no  non-papal  believer  at  the  present 
day  pretends  his  faith  to  be  of  an  essentially  different  com 
plexion  ;  he  can  always  doubt  his  creed.  But  his  intimate 
persuasion  is  that  the  odds  in  its  favour  are  strong  enough 
to  warrant  him  in  acting  all  along  on  the  assumption  of  its 
truth.  His  corroboration  or  repudiation  by  the  nature  of 
things  may  be  deferred  until  the  day  of  judgment.  The 
uttermost  he  now  means  is  something  like  this :  "I 
expect  then  to  triumph  with  tenfold  glory ;  but  if  it  should 
turn  out,  as  indeed  it  may,  that  I  have  spent  my  days  in  a 
fool's  paradise,  why,  better  have  been  the  dupe  of  such 
a  dreamland  than  the  cunning  reader  of  a  world  like  that 
which  then  beyond  all  doubt  unmasks  itself  to  view."  In 
short,  we  go  in  against  materialism  very  much  as  we  should 
go  in,  had  we  a  chance,  against  the  second  French  empire 
or  the  Church  of  Rome,  or  any  other  system  of  things  to 
ward  which  our  repugnance  is  vast  enough  to  determine 
energetic  action,  but  too  vague  to  issue  in  distinct  argu 
mentation.  Our  reasons  are  ludicrously  incommensurate 
with  the  volume  of  our  feeling,  yet  on  the  latter  we  unhesi 
tatingly  act. 

Now,  I  wish  to  show  what  to  my  knowledge  has  never 


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been  clearly  pointed  out,  that  belief  (as  measured  by  action) 
not  only  does  and  must  continually  outstrip  scientific 
evidence,  but  that  there  is  a  certain  class  of  truths  of  whose 
reality  belief  is  a  factor  as  well  as  a  confessor;  and  that  as 
regards  this  class  of  truths  faith  is  not  only  licit  and  perti 
nent,  but  essential  and  indispensable.  The  truths  cannot 
tecome  true  till  our  faith  has  made  them  so. 

Suppose,  for  example,  that  I  am  climbing  in  the  Alps 
and  have  had  the  ill-luck  to  work  myself  into  a  position 
[rom  which  the  only  escape  is  by  a  terrible  leap.  Being 
without  similar  experience,  I  have  no  evidence  of  my  ability 
to  perform  it  successfully;  but  hope  and  confidence  in 
myself  make  me  sure  I  shall  not  miss  my  aim,  and  nerve 
my  feet  to  execute  what  without  those  subjective  emotions 
would  perhaps  have  been  impossible.  But  suppose  that, 
on  the  contrary,  the  emotions  of  fear  and  mistrust  prepon 
derate;  or  suppose  that,  having  just  read  the  Ethics  of 
Belief,  I  feel  it  would  be  sinful  to  act  upon  an  assump 
tion  unverified  by  previous  experience — why,  then  I  shall 
hesitate  so  long  that  at  last,  exhausted  and  trembling,  and 
aunching  myself  in  a  moment  of  despair,  I  miss  my  foothold 
and  roll  into  the  abyss.  In  this  case  (and  it  is  one  of  an 
mmense  class)  the  part  of  wisdom  clearly  is  to  believe  what 
one  desires ;  for  the  belief  is  one  of  the  indispensable  pre 
liminary  conditions  of  the  realization  of  its  object.  There 
are  then  cases  where  faith  creates  its  own  verification.  Be 
lieve,  and  you  shall  be  right,  for  you  shall  save  yourself; 
doubt,  and  you  shall  again  be  right,  for  you  shall  perish. 
The  only  difference  is  that  to  believe  is  greatly  to  your 
advantage. 

The  future  movements  of  the  stars  or  the  facts  of  past 
history  are  determined  now  once  for  all,  whether  I  like  them 
or  not.  They  are  given  irrespective  of  my  wishes,  and  in  all 
that  concerns  truths  like  these  subjective  preference  should 
have  no  part;  it  can  only  obscure  the  judgment.  But  in 
every  fact  into  which  there  enters  an  element  of  personal 
contribution  on  my  part,  as  soon  as  this  personal  contri- 


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bution  demands  a  certain  degree  of  subjective  energy  which, 
in  its  turn,  calls  for  a  certain  amount  of  faith  in  the  result-^- 
so  that,  after  all,  the  future  fact  is  conditioned  by  my 
present  faith  in  it — how  trebly  asinine  would  it  be  for  me 
to  deny  myself  the  use  of  the  subjective  method,  the  method 
of  belief  based  on  desire! 

In  every  proposition  whose  bearing  is  universal  (and 
such  are  all  the  propositions  of  philosophy),  the  acts  of 
the  subject  and  their  consequences  throughout  eternity 
should  be  included  in  the  formula.  If  M  represent  the  entire 
world  minus  the  reaction  of  the  thinker  upon  it,  and  if 
M+x  represent  the  absolutely  total  matter  of  philosophic 
propositions  (x  standing  for  the  thinker's  reaction  and  its 
results) — what  would  be  a  universal  truth  if  the  term  x 
were  of  one  complexion,  might  become  egregious  error  if 
x  altered  its  character.  Let  it  not  be  said  that  x  is  too 
infinitesimal  a  component  to  change  the  character  of  the 
immense  whole  in  which  it  lies  imbedded.  Everything 
depends  on  the  point  of  view  of  the  philosophic  proposition 
in  question.  If  we  have  to  define  the  universe  from  the 
point  of  view  of  sensibility,  the  critical  material  for  our 
judgment  lies  in  the  animal  kingdom,  insignificant  as  that 
is,  quantitatively  considered.  The  moral  definition  of  the 
world  may  depend  on  phenomena  more  restricted  still  in 
range.  In  short,  many  a  long  phrase  may  have  its  sense 
reversed  by  the  addition  of  three  letters,  n-o-t ;  many 
a  monstrous  mass  have  its  unstable  equilibrium  discharged 
one  way  or  the  other  by  a  feather  weight  that  falls. 

Let  us  make  this  clear  by  a  few  examples.  The  philosophy 
of  evolution  offers  us  to-day  a  new  criterion  to  serve  as  an 
ethical  test  between  right  and  wrong.  Previous  criteria, 
it  says,  being  subjective,  have  left  us  still  floundering  in 
variations  of  opinion  and  the  status  belli.  Here  is  a  criterion 
which  is  objective  and  fixed:  That  is  to  be  called  good  which 
is  destined  to  prevail  or  survive.  But  we  immediately  see 
that  this  standard  can  only  remain  objective  by  leaving 
myself  and  my  conduct  out.  If  what  prevails  and  survives 


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does  so  by  my  help,  and  cannot  do  so  without  that  help; 
if  something  else  will  prevail  in  case  I  alter  my  conduct — how 
can  I  possibly  now,  conscious  of  alternative  courses  of 
action  open  before  me,  either  of  which  I  may  suppose 
capable  of  altering  the  path  of  events,  decide  which  course 
to  take  by  asking  what  path  events  will  follow?  If  they 
follow  my  direction,  evidently  my  direction  cannot  wait 
on  them.  The  only  possible  manner  in  which  an  evolutionist 
can  use  his  standard  is  the  obsequious  method  of  fore 
casting  the  course  society  would  take  but  for  him,  and  then 
putting  an  extinguisher  on  all  personal  idiosyncrasies  of 
desire  and  interest,  and  with  bated  breath  and  tiptoe  tread 
following  as  straight  as  may  be  at  the  tail,  and  bringing  up 
the  rear  of  everything.  Some  pious  creatures  may  find  a 
pleasure  in  this;  but  not  only  does  it  violate  our  general 
wish  to  lead  and  not  to  follow  (a  wish  which  is  surely  not 
immoral  if  we  but  lead  aright) ,  but  if  it  be  treated  as  every 
ethical  principle  must  be  treated — namely,  as  a  rule  good 
for  all  men  alike — its  general  observance  would  lead  to  its 
practical  refutation  by  bringing  about  a  general  deadlock. 
Each  good  man  hanging  back  and  waiting  for  orders  from 
the  rest,  absolute  stagnation  would  ensue.  Happy,  then,  if 
a  few  unrighteous  ones  contribute  an  initiative  which  sets 
things  moving  again! 

All  this  is  no  caricature.  That  the  course  of  destiny  may 
be  altered  by  individuals  no  wise  evolutionist  ought  to  doubt. 
Everything  for  him  has  small  beginnings,  has  a  bud  which 
may  be  "  nipped,"  and  nipped  by  a  feeble  force.  Human 
races  and  tendencies  follow  the  law,  and  have  also  small 
beginnings.  The  best,  according  to  evolution,  is  that  which 
has  the  biggest  endings.  Now,  if  a  present  race  of  men, 
enlightened  in  the  evolutionary  philosophy,  and  able  to 
forecast  the  future,  were  able  to  discern  in  a  tribe  arising 
near  them  the  potentiality  of  future  supremacy;  were  able 
to  see  that  their  own  race  would  eventually  be  wiped  out 
of  existence  by  the  new-comers  if  the  expansion  of  these 
were  left  unmolested — these  present  sages  would  have  two 


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courses  open  to  them,  either  perfectly  in  harmony  with  the 
evolutionary  test:  Strangle  the  new  race  now,  and  ours 
survives;  help  the  new  race,  and  it  survives.  In  both 
cases  the  action  is  right  as  measured  by  the  evolutionary 
standard — it  is  action  for  the  winning  side. 

Thus  the  evolutionist  foundation  of  ethics  is  purely 
objective  only  to  the  herd  of  nullities  whose  votes  count 
for  zero  in  the  march  of  events.  But  for  others,  leaders  of 
opinion  or  potentates,  and  in  general  those  to  whose  actions 
position  or  genius  gives  a  far-reaching  import,  and  to  the 
rest  of  us,  each  in  his  measure — whenever  we  espouse  a 
cause  we  contribute  to  the  determination  of  the  evolutionary 
standard  of  right.  The  truly  wise  disciple  of  this  school  will 
then  admit  faith  as  an  ultimate  ethical  factor.  Any  philo 
sophy  which  makes  such  questions  as,  What  is  the  ideal 
type  of  humanity  ?  What  shall  be  reckoned  virtues  ?  What 
conduct  is  good?  depend  on  the  question,  What  is  going 
to  succeed? — must  needs  fall  back  on  personal  belief  as  one 
3f  the  ultimate  conditions  of  the  truth.  For  again  and  again 
success  depends  on  energy  of  act ;  energy  again  depends  on 
faith  that  we  shall  not  fail;  and  that  faith  in  turn  on  the 
faith  that  we  are  right — which  faith  thus  verifies  itself. 

Take  as  an  example  the  question  of  optimism  or  pessi 
mism,  which  makes  so  much  noise  just  now  in  Germany. 
Every  human  being  must  sometime  decide  for  himself 
whether  life  is  worth  living.  Suppose  that  hi  looking  at  the 
world  and  seeing  how  full  it  is  of  misery,  of  old  age,  of 
wickedness  and  pain,  and  how  unsafe  is  his  own  future, 
he  yields  to  the  pessimistic  conclusion,  cultivates  disgust 
and  dread,  ceases  striving,  and  finally  commits  suicide.  He 
thus  adds  to  the  mass  M  of  mundane  phenomena,  inde 
pendent  of  his  subjectivity,  the  subjective  complement  x, 
which  makes  of  the  whole  an  utterly  black  picture  illumined 
by  no  gleam  of  good.  Pessimism  completed,  verified  by  his 
moral  reaction  and  the  deed  in  which  this  ends,  is  true 
beyond  a  doubt.  M +x  expresses  a  state  of  things  totally 
bad.  The  man's  belief  supplied  all  that  was  lacking  to 


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nake  it  so,  and  now  that  it  is  made  so  the  belief  was 
right. 

But  now  suppose  that  with  the  same  evil  facts  M ,  the 
man's  reaction  x  is  exactly  reversed;  suppose  that  instead 
of  giving  way  to  the  evil  he  braves  it,  and  finds  a  sterner, 
more  wonderful  joy  than  any  passive  pleasure  can  yield  in 
triumphing  over  pain  and  defying  fear;  suppose  he  does 
this  successfully,  and  however  thickly  evils  crowd  upon  him 
proves  his  dauntless  subjectivity  to  be  more  than  their 
match — will  not  every  one  confess  that  the  bad  character  of 
the  M  is  here  the  conditio  sine  qua  non  of  the  good  character 
of  the  #?  Will  not  every  one  instantly  declare  a  world 
fitted  only  for  fair-weather  human  beings  susceptible  of 
every  passive  enjoyment,  but  without  independence,  courage, 
or  fortitude,  to  be  from  a  moral  point  of  view  incommen- 
surably  inferior  to  a  world  framed  to  elicit  from  the  man 
every  form  of  triumphant  endurance  and  conquering  moral 
energy  ?  As  James  Hinton  says : — 

"  Little  inconveniences,  exertions,  pains — these  are  the 
only  things  in  which  we  rightly  feel  our  life  at  all.  If  these 
be  not  there,  existence  becomes  worthless,  or  worse;  suc 
cess  in  putting  them  all  away  is  fatal.  So  it  is  men  engage 
in  athletic  sports,  spend  their  holidays  in  climbing  up  moun 
tains,  find  nothing  so  enjoyable  as  that  which  taxes  their 
endurance  and  their  energy.  This  is  the  way  we  are  made, 
I  say.  It  may  or  may  not  be  a  mystery  or  a  paradox;  it  is 
a  fact.  Now,  this  enjoyment  in  endurance  is  just  according 
to  the  intensity  of  life :  •  the  more  physical  vigour  and 
balance,  the  more  endurance  can  be  made  an  element  of 
satisfaction.  A  sick  man  cannot  stand  it.  The  line  of  enjoy 
able  suffering  is  not  a  fixed  one;  it  fluctuates  with  the 
perfectness  of  the  life.  That  our  pains  are,  as  they  are,  un 
endurable,  awful,  overwhelming,  crushing,  not  to  be  borne 
save  in  misery  and  dumb  impatience,  which  utter  exhaustion 
alone  makes  patient— that  our  pains  are  thus  unendurable, 
means  not  that  they  are  too  great  but  that  we  are  sick.  We 
have  not  got  our  proper  life.  So  you  perceive  pain  is  no 


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more  necessarily  an  evil,  but  an  essential  element  of  the 
highest  good."  l 

But  the  highest  good  can  be  achieved  only  by  our  getting 
our  proper  life ;  and  that  can  come  about  only  by  help  of 
a  moral  energy  born  of  the  faith  that  in  some  way  or  other 
we  shall  succeed  in  getting  it  if  we  try  pertinaciously  enough. 
This  world  is  good,  we  must  say,  since  it  is  what  we  make 
it — and  we  shall  make  it  good.  How  can  we  exclude  from 
the  cognition  of  a  truth  a  faith  which  is  involved  in  the 
creation  of  the  truth  ?  M  has  its  character  indeterminate, 
susceptible  of  forming  part  of  a  thorough-going  pessimism 
on  the  one  hand,  or  of  a  meliorism,  a  moral  (as  distinguished 
from  a  sensual)  optimism  on  the  other.  All  depends  on  the 
character  of  the  personal  contribution  x.  Wherever  the 
facts  to  be  formulated  contain  such  a  contribution,  we 
may  logically,  legitimately,  and  inexpugnably  believe  what 
we  desire.  The  belief  creates  its  verification.  The  thought 
becomes  literally  father  to  the  fact,  as  the  wish  was  father 
to  the  thought.2 

Let  us  now  turn  to  the  radical  question  of  life — the 
question  whether  this  be  at  bottom  a  moral  or  an  unmoral 
universe — and  see  whether  the  method  of  faith  may  legi 
timately  have  a  place  there.  It  is  really  the  question  of 
materialism.  Is  the  world  a  simple  brute  actuality,  an  exist 
ence  de  facto  about  which  the  deepest  thing  that  can  be  said 
is  that  it  happens  so  to  be;  or  is  the  judgment  of  better  or 

1  Life  of  James  Hinton,  pp.  172,  173.  See  also  the  excellent  chapter 
on  "  Faith  and  Sight "  in  The  Mystery  of  Matter,  by  J.  Allanson 
Picton.  Hinton's  Mystery  of  Pain  will  undoubtedly  always  remain 
the  classical  utterance  on  this  subject. 

1  Observe  that  in  all  this  not  a  word  has  been  said  of  free-will.  It 
all  applies  as  well  to  a  predetermined  as  to  an  indeterminate  uni 
verse.  If  Af+x  is  fixed  in  advance,  the  belief  which  leads  to  x  and 
the  desire  which  prompts  the  belief  are  also  fixed.  But  fixed  or  not, 
these  subjective  states  form  a  phenomenal  condition  necessarily 
preceding  the  facts ;  necessarily  constitutive,  therefore,  of  the  truth 
M+x  which  we  seek.  If,  however,  free  acts  be  possible,  a  faith  in 
their  possibility,  by  augmenting  the  moral  energy  which  gives  them 
birth,  will  increase  their  frequency  in  a  given  individual. 


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worse,  of  ought,  as  intimately  pertinent  to  phenomena  as 
:he  simple  judgment  is  or  is  not  ?  The  materialistic  theorists 
;ay  that  judgments  of  worth  are  themselves  mere  matters 
}f  fact ;  that  the  words  "  good  "  and  "  bad  "  have  no  sense 
ipart  from  subjective  passions  and  interests  which  we  may, 
I  we  please,  play  fast  and  loose  with  at  will,  so  far  as  any 
iuty  of  ours  to  the  non-human  universe  is  concerned.  Thus, 
when  a  materialist  says  it  is  better  for  him  to  suffer  great 
inconvenience  than  to  break  a  promise,  he  only  means  that 
tiis  social  interests  have  become  so  knit  up  with  keeping 
[aith  that,  those  interests  once  being  granted,  it  is  better 
for  him  to  keep  the  promise  in  spite  of  everything.  But 
the  interests  themselves  are  neither  right  nor  wrong,  except 
possibly  with  reference  to  some  ulterior  order  of  interests 
which  themselves  again  are  mere  subjective  data  without 
character,  either  good  or  bad. 

For  the  absolute  moralists,  on  the  contrary,  the  interests 
are  not  there  merely  to  be  felt — they  are  to  be  believed  in 
and  obeyed.  Not  only  is  it  best  for  my  social  interests  to 
keep  my  promise,  but  best  for  me  to  have  those  interests, 
and  best  for  the  cosmos  to  have  this  me.  Like  the  old 
woman  in  the  story  who  described  the  world  as  resting  on  a 
rock,  and  then  explained  that  rock  to  be  supported  by 
another  rock,  and  finally  when  pushed  with  questions  said 
it  was  rocks  all  the  way  down — he  who  believes  this  to  be 
a  radically  moral  universe  must  hold  the  moral  order  to 
rest  either  on  an  absolute  and  ultimate  should,  or  on  a  series 
of  shoulds  all  the  way  down.1 

The  practical  difference  between  this  objective  sort  of 
moralist  and  the  other  one  is  enormous.  The  subjectivist  in 
morals,  when  his  moral  feelings  are  at  war  with  the  facts 
about  him,  is  always  free  to  seek  harmony  by  toning  down 
the  sensitiveness  of  the  feelings.  Being  mere  data,  neither 
good  nor  evil  in  themselves,  he  may  pervert  them  or  lull 

1  In  either  case,  as  a  later  essay  explains,  the  should  which  the 
moralist  regards  as  binding  upon  him  must  be  rooted  in  the  feeling  of 
some  other  thinker,  or  collection  of  thinkers,  to  whose  demands 
he  individually  bows. 


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them  to  sleep  by  any  means  at  his  command.  Truckling, 
compromise,  time-serving,  capitulations  of  conscience,  are 
conventionally  opprobrious  names  for  what,  if  successfully 
carried  out,  would  be  on  his  principles  by  far  the  easiest 
and  most  praiseworthy  mode  of  bringing  about  that  har 
mony  between  inner  and  outer  relations  which  is  all  that  h« 
means  by  good.  The  absolute  moralist,  on  the  other  hand, 
when  his  interests  clash  with  the  world,  is  not  free  to  gain 
harmony  by  sacrificing  the  ideal  interests.  According  to 
him,  these  latter  should  be  as  they  are  and  not  otherwise. 
Resistance  then,  poverty,  martyrdom  if  need  be,  tragedy 
in  a  word — such  are  the  solemn  feasts  of  his  inward  faith. 
Not  that  the  contradiction  between  the  two  men  occurs 
every  day;  in  commonplace  matters  all  moral  schools 
agree.  It  is  only  in  the  lonely  emergencies  of  life  that  our 
creed  is  tested :  then  routine  maxims  fail,  and  we  fall  back 
on  our  gods.  It  cannot  then  be  said  that  the  question,  Is 
this  a  moral  world?  is  a  meaningless  and  unverifiable 
question  because  it  deals  with  something  non-phenomenal. 
Any  question  is  full  of  meaning  to  which,  as  here,  contrary 
answers  lead  to  contrary  behaviour.  And  it  seems  as  if  in 
answering  such  a  question  as  this  we  might  proceed  exactly 
as  does  the  physical  philosopher  in  testing  an  hypothesis. 
He  deduces  from  the  hypothesis  an  experimental  action,  x  ; 
this  he  adds  to  the  facts  M  already  existing.  It  fits  them  if 
the  hypothesis  be  true;  if  not,  there  is  discord.  The  results 
of  the  action  corroborate  or  refute  the  idea  from  which  it 
flowed.  So  here :  the  verification  of  the  theory  which  you 
may  hold  as  to  the  objectively  moral  character  of  the  world 
can  consist  only  in  this — that  if  you  proceed  to  act  upon  your 
theory  it  will  be  reversed  by  nothing  that  later  turns  up  as 
your  action's  fruit ;  it  will  harmonize  so  well  with  the  entire 
drift  of  experience  that  the  latter  will,  as  it  were,  adopt  it, 
or  at  most  give  it  an  ampler  interpretation,  without  obliging 
you  in  any  way  to  change  the  essence  of  its  formulation. 
If  this  be  an  objectively  moral  universe,  all  acts  that  I 
make  on  that  assumption,  all  expectations  that  I  ground  on 


The  Sentiment  of  Rationality          1 6 1 

.t,  will  tend  more  and  more  completely  to  interdigitate 
with  the  phenomena  already  existing.  M+x  will  be  in 
iccord;  and  the  more  I  live,  and  the  more  the  fruits  of 
ny  activity  come  to  light,  the  more  satisfactory  the  con 
sensus  will  grow.  While  if  it  be  not  such  a  moral  universe, 
ind  I  mistakenly  assume  that  it  is,  the  course  of  experience 

l  throw  ever  new  impediments  in  the  way  of  my  belief, 
and  become  more  and  more  difficult  to  express  in  its 
Language.  Epicycle  upon  epicycle  of  subsidiary  hypothesis 
will  have  to  be  invoked  to  give  to  the  discrepant  terms  a 
temporary  appearance  of  squaring  with  each  other;  but 
at  last  even  this  resource  will  fail. 

If,  on  the  other  hand,  I  rightly  assume  the  universe  to  be 
not  moral,  in  what  does  my  verification  consist  ?  It  is  that 
by  letting  moral  interests  sit  lightly,  by  disbelieving  that 
there  is  any  duty  about  them  (since  duty  obtains  only  as 
between  them  and  other  phenomena) ,  and  so  throwing  them 
over  if  I  find  it  hard  to  get  them  satisfied — it  is  that  by 
refusing  to  take  up  a  tragic  attitude,  I  deal  in  the  long-run 
most  satisfactorily  with  the  facts  of  life.  "  All  is  vanity  " 
is  here  the  last  word  of  wisdom.  Even  though  in  certain 
limited  series  there  maybe  a  great  appearance  of  seriousness, 
he  who  in  the  main  treats  things  with  a  degree  of  good- 
natured  scepticism  and  radical  levity. will  find  that  the 
practical  fruits  of  his  epicurean  hypothesis  verify  it  more 
and  more,  and  not  only  save  him  from  pain  but  do  honour 
to  his  sagacity.  While,  on  the  other  hand,  he  who  contrary 
to  reality  stiffens  himself  in  the  notion  that  certain  things 
absolutely  should  be,  and  rejects  the  truth  that  at  bottom 
it  makes  no  difference  what  is,  will  find  himself  evermore 
thwarted  and  perplexed  and  bemuddled  by  the  facts  of  the 
world,  and  his  tragic  disappointment  will,  as  experience 
accumulates,  seem  to  drift  farther  and  farther  away  from 
that  final  atonement  or  reconciliation  which  certain  partial 
tragedies  often  get. 

Anesthesia  is  the  watchword  of  the  moral  sceptic  brought 
to  bay  and  put  to  his  trumps.  Energy  is  that  of  the  moralist. 


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Act  on  my  creed,  cries  the  latter,  and  the  results  of  your 
action  wiil  prove  the  creed  true,  and  that  the  nature  of 
things  is  earnest  infinitely.  Act  on  mine,  says  the  epicu 
rean  and  the  results  will  prove  that  seriousness  is  but  a 
superficial  glaze  upon  a  world  of  fundamentally  trivial 
import.  You  and  your  acts  and  the  nature  of  things  will 
be  alike  enveloped  in  a  single  formula,  a  universal  vanitas 
vanitatum. 

For  the  sake  of  simplicity  I  have  written  as  if  the  verifi 
cation  might  occur  in  the  life  of  a  single  philosopher — 
which  is  manifestly  untrue,  since  the  theories  still  face 
each  other,  and  the  facts  of  the  world  give  countenance  to 
both.  Rather  should  we  expect,  that,  in  a  question  of  this 
scope,  the  experience  of  the  entire  human  race  must  make 
the  verification,  and  that  all  the  evidence  will  not  be  "  in  " 
till  the  final  integration  of  things,  when  the  last  man  has 
had  his  say  and  contributed  his  share  to  the  still  unfinished 
x.  Then  the  proof  will  be  complete;  then  it  will  appear 
without  doubt  whether  the  moralistic  x  has  filled  up  the 
gap  which  alone  kept  the  M  of  the  world  from  forming  an 
even  and  harmonious  unity,  or  whether  the  non-moralistic 
%  has  given  the  finishing  touches  which  were  alone  needed 
to  make  the  M  appear  outwardly  as  vain  as  it  inwardly 
was. 

But  if  this  be  so,  is  it  not  clear  that  the  facts  M ,  taken 
per  se,  are  inadequate  to  justify  a  conclusion  either  way  in 
advance  of  my  action  ?  My  action  is  the  complement  which, 
by  proving  congruous  or  not,  reveals  the  latent  nature  of 
the  mass  to  which  it  is  applied.  The  world  may  in  fact  be 
likened  unto  a  lock,  whose  inward  nature,  moral  or  unmoral, 
will  never  reveal  itself  to  our  simply  expectant  gaze.  The 
positivists,  forbidding  us  to  make  any  assumptions  re 
garding  it,  condemn  us  to  eternal  ignorance,  for  the  "  evi 
dence  "  which  they  wait  for  can  never  come  so  long  as  we 
are  passive.  But  nature  has  put  into  our  hands  two  keys, 
by  which  we  may  test  the  lock.  If  we  try  the  moral  key 


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2nd  it  fits,  it  is  a  moral  lock.  If  we  try  the  unmoral  key  and 
it  fits,  it  is  an  unmoral  lock.  I  cannot  possibly  conceive  of 
my  other  sort  of  "  evidence  "  or  "  proof  "  than  this.  It  is 

ite  true  that  the  co-operation  of  generations  is  needed 
to  educe  it.  But  in  these  matters  the  solidarity  (so  called) 

the  human  race  is  a  patent  fact.  The  essential  thing  to 
notice  is  that  our  active  preference  is  a  legitimate  part  of 
the  game — that  it  is  our  plain  business  as  men  to  try  one 

the  keys,  and  the  one  in  which  we  most  confide.  If  then 
the  proof  exist  not  till  I  have  acted,  and  I  must  needs  in 
icting  run  the  risk  of  being  wrong,  how  can  the  popular 
science  professors  be  right  in  objurgating  in  me  as  infamous 
a,  "  credulity "  which  the  strict  logic  of  the  situation 
"equires  ?  If  this  really  be  a  moral  universe ;  if  by  my  acts 
[  be  a  factor  of  its  destinies;  if  to  believe  where  I  may 
doubt  be  itself  a  moral  act  analogous  to  voting  for  a  side 
not  yet  sure  to  win — by  what  right  shall  they  close  in  upon 
me  and  steadily  negate  the  deepest  conceivable  function  of 
nay  being  by  their  preposterous  command  that  I  shall  stir 
neither  hand  nor  foot,  but  remain  balancing  myself  in 
eternal  and  insoluble  doubt  ?  Why,  doubt  itself  is  a  decision 

the  widest  practical  reach,  if  only  because  we  may  miss 
by  doubting  what  goods  we  might  be  gaining  by  espousing 
the  winning  side.  But  more  than  that !  it  is  often  practically 
.mpossible  to  distinguish  doubt  from  dogmatic  negation. 
[f  I  refuse  to  stop  a  murder  because  I  am  in  doubt  whether 
t  be  not  justifiable  homicide,  I  am  virtually  abetting  the 
:rime.  If  I  refuse  to  bale  out  a  boat  because  I  am  in  doubt 
whether  my  efforts  will  keep  her  afloat,  I  am  really  helping 
to  sink  her.  If  in  the  mountain  precipice  I  doubt  my  right 
to  risk  a  leap,  I  actively  connive  at  my  destruction.  He 
who  commands  himself  not  to  be  credulous  of  God,  of  duty, 
of  freedom,  of  immortality,  may  again  and  again  be 
indistinguishable  from  him  who  dogmatically  denies  them. 
Scepticism  in  moral  matters  is  an  active  ally  of  immorality. 
Who  is  not  for  is  against.  The  universe  will  have  no  neutrals 
in  these  questions.  In  theory  as  in  practice,  dodge  or  hedge, 


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or  talk  as  we  like  about  a  wise  scepticism,  we  are  really 
doing  volunteer  military  service  for  one  side  or  the  other. 
Yet  obvious  as  this  necessity  practically  is,  thousands 
of  innocent  magazine  readers  lie  paralyzed  and  terrified 
in  the  network  of  shallow  negations  which  the  leaders  of 
opinion  have  thrown  over  their  souls.  All  they  need  to  be 
free  and  hearty  again  in  the  exercise  of  their  birthright  is 
that  these  fastidious  vetoes  should  be  swept  away.  All  that 
the  human  heart  wants  is  its  chance.  It  will  willingly  forego 
certainty  in  universal  matters  if  only  it  can  be  allowed  to 
feel  that  in  them  it  has  that  same  inalienable  right  to  run 
risks  which  no  one  dreams  of  refusing  to  it  in  the  pettiest 
practical  affairs.  And  if  I,  in  these  last  pages,  like  the  mouse 
in  the  fable,  have  gnawed  a  few  of  the  stings  of  the  sophis 
tical  net  that  has  been  binding  down  its  lion- strength,  I  shall 
be  more  than  rewarded  for  my  pains. 

To  sum  up :  No  philosophy  will  permanently  be  deemed 
rational  by  all  men  which  (in  addition  to  meeting  logical 
demands)  does  not  to  some  degree  pretend  to  determine 
expectancy,  and  in  a  still  greater  degree  make  a  direct 
appeal  to  all  those  powers  of  our  nature  which  we  hold  in 
highest  esteem.  Faith,  being  one  of  these  powers,  will 
always  remain  a  factor  not  to  be  banished  from  philosophic 
constructions,  the  more  so  since  in  many  ways  it  brings 
forth  its  own  verification.  In  these  points,  then,  it  is  hopeless 
to  look  for  literal  agreement  among  mankind. 

The  ultimate  philosophy,  we  may  therefore  conclude, 
must  not  be  too  strait-laced  in  form,  must  not  in  all  its  parts 
divide  heresy  from  orthodoxy  by  too  sharp  a  line.  There 
must  be  left  over  and  above  the  propositions  to  be  sub 
scribed,  ubique,  semper,  et  ab  omnibus,  another  realm  into 
which  the  stifled  soul  may  escape  from  pedantic  scruples 
and  indulge  its  own  faith  at  its  own  risks ;  and  all  that  can 
here  be  done  will  be  to  mark  out  distinctly  the  questions 
which  fall  within  faith's  sphere. 


IX 
GREAT  MEN  AND  THEIR  ENVIRONMENT1 

A  REMARKABLE  parallel,  which  I  think  has  never  been 
oticed,  obtains  between  the  facts  of  social  evolution  on  the 
ne  hand,  and  of  zoological  evolution  as  expounded  by 
Ir.  Darwin  on  the  other. 

It  will  be  best  to  prepare  the  ground  for  my  thesis  by  a 
ew  very  general  remarks  on  the  method  of  getting  at 
cientific  truth.  It  is  a  common  platitude  that  a  complete 
cquaintance  with  any  one  thing,  however  small,  would 
require  a  knowledge  of  the  entire  universe.  Not  a  sparrow 
falls  to  the  ground  but  some  of  the  remote  conditions  of  his 
fall  are  to  be  found  in  the  milky  way,  in  our  federal  consti 
tution,  or  in  the  early  history  of  Europe.  That  is  to  say, 
alter  the  milky  way,  alter  the  federal  constitution,  alter 
the  facts  of  our  barbarian  ancestry,  arid  the  universe  would 
so  far  be  a  different  universe  from  what  it  now  is.  One  fact 
involved  in  the  difference  might  be  that  the  particular 
little  street-boy  who  threw  the  stone  which  brought  down 
the  sparrow  might  not  find  himself  opposite  the  sparrow 
at  that  particular  moment;  or,  finding  himself  there,  he 
might  not  be  in  that  particular  serene  and  disengaged 
mood  of  mind  which  expressed  itself  in  throwing  the  stone. 
But,  true  as  all  this  is,  it  would  be  very  foolish  for  any  one 
who  was  inquiring  the  cause  of  the  sparrow's  fall  to  over 
look  the  boy  as  too  personal,  proximate,  and,  so  to  speak, 
anthropomorphic  an  agent,  and  to  say  that  the  true  cause 
is  the  federal  constitution,  the  westward  migration  of  the 
Celtic  race,  or  the  structure  of  the  milky  way.  If  we  pro- 

1  A  lecture  before  the  Harvard  Natural  History  Society;  published 
in  The  Atlantic  Monthly,  October  1880. 

From  The  Will  to  Believe,  1915,  pp.  216-254. 

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ceeded  on  that  method,  we  might  say  with  perfect  legitimacy 
that  a  friend  of  ours,  who  had  slipped  on  the  ice  upon  his 
doorstep  and  cracked  his  skull,  some  months  after  dining 
with  thirteen  at  the  table,  died  because  of  that  ominous 
feast.  I  know,  in  fact,  one  such  instance ;  and  I  might,  if  I 
chose,  contend  with  perfect  logical  propriety  that  the  slip 
on  the  ice  was  no  real  accident.  "  There  are  no  accidents," 
I  might  say,  "  for  science.  The  whole  history  of  the  world 
converged  to  produce  that  slip.  If  anything  had  been  left 
out,  the  slip  would  not  have  occurred  just  there  and  then. 
To  say  it  would  is  to  deny  the  relations  of  cause  and  effect 
throughout  the  universe.  The  real  cause  of  the  death  was 
not  the  slip,  but  the  conditions  which  engendered  the  slip — 
and  among  them  his  having  sat  at  a  table,  six  months  pre 
vious,  one  among  thirteen.  That  is  truly  the  reason  why  he 
died  within  the  year." 

It  will  soon  be  seen  whose  arguments  I  am,  in  form, 
reproducing  here.  I  would  fain  lay  down  the  truth  without 
polemics  or  recrimination.  But  unfortunately  we  never 
fully  grasp  the  import  of  any  true  statement  until  we  have 
a  clear  notion  of  what  the  opposite  untrue  statement  would 
be.  The  error  is  needed  to  set  off  the  truth,  much  as  a  dark 
background  is  required  for  exhibiting  the  brightness  of  a 
picture.  And  the  error  which  I  am  going  to  use  as  a  foil 
to  set  off  what  seems  to  me  the  truth  of  my  own  statements 
is  contained  in  the  philosophy  of  Mr.  Herbert  Spencer  and 
his  disciples.  Our  problem  is,  What  are  the  causes  that 
make  communities  change  from  generation  to  generation — 
that  make  the  England  of  Queen  Anne  so  different  from  the 
England  of  Elizabeth,  the  Harvard  College  of  to-day  so 
different  from  that  of  thirty  years  ago  ? 

I  shall  reply  to  this  problem,  The  difference  is  due  to  the 
accumulated  influences  of  individuals,  of  their  examples, 
their  initiatives,  and  their  decisions.  The  Spencerian  school 
replies,  The  changes  are  irrespective  of  persons,  and  inde 
pendent  of  individual  control.  They  are  due  to  the  environ 
ment,  to  the  circumstances,  the  physical  geography,  the 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     1 67 

ancestral  conditions,  the  increasing  experience  of  outer 
relations;  to  everything,  in  fact,  except  the  Grants  and 
the  Bismarcks,  the  Joneses,  and  the  Smiths. 

Now,  I  say  that  these  theorizers  are  guilty  of  precisely 
the  same  fallacy  as  he  who  should  ascribe  the  death  of  his 
friend  to  the  dinner  with  thirteen,  or  the  fall  of  the  sparrow 
to  the  milky  way.  Like  the  dog  in  the  fable,  who  drops  his 
real  bone  to  snatch  at  its  image,  they  drop  the  real  causes 
to  snatch  at  others,  which  from  no  possible  human  point 
of  view  are  available  or  attainable.  Their  fallacy  is  a  prac 
tical  one.  Let  us  see  where  it  lies.  Although  I  believe  in  free 
will  myself,  I  will  waive  that  belief  in  this  discussion,  and 
assume  with  the  Spencerians  the  predestination  of  all  human 
actions.  On  that  assumption  I  gladly  allow  that  were  the 
intelligence  investigating  the  man's  or  the  sparrow's  death 
omniscient  and  omnipresent,  able  to  take  in  the  whole  of 
time  and  space  at  a  single  glance,  there  would  not  be  the 
slightest  objection  to  the  milky  way  or  the  fatal  feast  being 
invoked  among  the  sought-for  causes.  Such  a  divine  intelli 
gence  would  see  instantaneously  all  the  infinite  lines  of  con 
vergence  towards  a  given  result,  and  it  would,  moreover, 
see  impartially :  it  would  see  the  fatal  feast  to  be  as  much 
a  condition  of  the  sparrow's  death  as  of  the  man's ;  it  would 
see  the  boy  with  the  stone  to  be  as  much  a  condition  of  the 
man's  fall  as  of  the  sparrow's. 

The  human  mind,  however,  is  constituted  on  an  entirely 
different  plan.  It  has  no  such  power  of  universal  intuition. 
Its  finiteness  obliges  it  to  see  but  two  or  three  things  at  a 
time.  If  it  wishes  to  take  wider  sweeps  it  has  to  use  "  general 
ideas,"  as  they  are  called,  and  in  so  doing  to  drop  all  con 
crete  truths.  Thus,  in  the  present  case,  if  we  as  men  wish 
to  feel  the  connection  between  the  milky  way  and  the  boy 
and  the  dinner  and  the  sparrow  and  the  man's  death,  we 
can  do  so  only  by  falling  back  on  the  enormous  emptiness 
of  what  is  called  an  abstract  proposition.  We  must  say, 
All  things  in  the  world  are  fatally  predetermined,  and  hang 


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together  in  the  adamantine  fixity  of  a  system  of  natural 
law.  But  in  the  vagueness  of  this  vast  proposition  we  have 
lost  all  the  concrete  facts  and  links;  and  in  all  practical 
matters  the  concrete  links  are  the  only  things  of  importance. 
The  human  mind  is  essentially  partial.  It  can  be  efficient 
at  all  only  by  picking  out  what  to  attend  to  and  ignoring 
everything  else — by  narrowing  its  point  of  view.  Otherwise, 
what  little  strength  it  has  is  dispersed,  and  it  loses  its  way 
altogether.  Man  always  wants  his  curiosity  gratified  for  a 
particular  purpose.  If,  in  the  case  of  the  sparrow,  the  pur 
pose  is  punishment,  it  would  be  idiotic  to  wander  off  from 
the  cats,  boys,  and  other  possible  agencies  close  by  in  the 
street,  to  survey  the  early  Celts  and  the  milky  way:  the 
boy  would  meanwhile  escape.  And  if,  in  the  case  of 
the  unfortunate  man,  we  lose  ourselves  in  contemplation 
of  the  thirteen-at-table  mystery,  and  fail  to  notice  the 
ice  on  the  step  and  cover  it  with  ashes,  some  other  poor 
fellow,  who  never  dined  out  in  his  life,  may  slip  on  it  in 
coming  to  the  door,  and  fall  and  break  his  head  too. 

It  is,  then,  a  necessity  laid  upon  us  as  human  beings  to 
limit  our  view.  In  mathematics  we  know  how  this  method 
of  ignoring  and  neglecting  quantities  lying  outside  of  a  cer 
tain  range  has  been  adopted  in  the  differential  calculus. 
The  calculator  throws  out  all  the  "  infinitesimals  "  of  the 
quantities  he  is  considering.  He  treats  them  (under  certain 
rules)  as  if  they  did  not  exist.  In  themselves  they  exist  per 
fectly  all  the  while ;  but  they  are  as  if  they  did  not  exist  for 
the  purposes  of  his  calculation.  Just  so  an  astronomer,  in 
dealing  with  the  tidal  movements  of  the  ocean,  takes  no 
account  of  the  waves  made  by  the  wind,  or  by  the  pressure 
of  all  the  steamers  which  day  and  night  are  moving  their 
thousands  of  tons  upon  its  surface.  Just  so  the  marksman, 
in  sighting  his  rifle,  allows  for  the  motion  of  the  wind  but 
not  for  the  equally  real  motion  of  the  earth  and  solar  system. 
Just  so  a  business  man's  punctuality  may  overlook  an  error 
of  five  minutes,  while  a  physicist,  measuring  the  velocity 
of  light,  must  count  each  thousandth  of  a  second. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     169 

There  are,  in  short,  different  cycles  of  operation  in  nature ; 
different  departments,  so  to  speak,  relatively  independent  of 
one  another,  so  that  what  goes  on  at  any  moment  in  one 
may  be  compatible  with  almost  any  condition  of  things  at 
the  same  time  in  the  next.  The  mould  on  the  biscuit  in  the 
store-room  of  a  man-of-war  vegetates  in  absolute  indiffer 
ence  to  the  nationality  of  the  flag,  the  direction  of  the 
voyage,  the  weather,  and  the  human  dramas  that  may  go  on 
on  board;  and  a  mycologist  may  study  it  in  complete 
abstraction  from  all  these  larger  details.  Only  by  so  study 
ing  it,  in  fact,  is  there  any  chance  of  the  mental  concentra 
tion  by  which  alone  he  may  hope  to  learn  something  of  its 
nature.  On  the  other  hand,  the  captain  who  in  manoeuvring 
the  vessel  through  a  naval  fight  should  think  it  necessary  to 
bring  the  mouldy  biscuit  into  his  calculations  would  very 
likely  lose  the  battle  by  reason  of  the  excessive  "  thorough 
ness  "  of  his  mind. 

The  causes  which  operate  in  these  incommensurable 
cycles  are  connected  with  one  another  only  if  we  take  the 
whole  universe  into  account.  For  all  lesser  points  of  view  it 
is  lawful — nay,  more,  it  is  for  human  wisdom  necessary — 
to  regard  them  as  disconnected  and  irrelevant  to  one 
another. 

And  this  brings  us  nearer  to  our  special  topic.  If  we  look 
at  an  animal  or  a  human  being,  distinguished  from  the  rest 
of  his  kind  by  the  possession  of  some  extraordinary  peculi 
arity,  good  or  bad,  we  shall  be  able  to  discriminate  between 
the  causes  which  originally  produced  the  peculiarity  in  him 
and  the  causes  that  maintain  it  after  it  is  produced;  and  we  ] 
shall  see,  if  the  peculiarity  be  one  that  he  was  born  with, 
that  these  two  sets  of  causes  belong  to  two  such  irrelevant 
cycles.  It  was  the  triumphant  originality  of  Darwin  to 
see  this,  and  to  act  accordingly.  Separating  the  causes 
of  production  under  the  title  of  "  tendencies  to  spontaneous 
variation,"  and  relegating  them  to  a  physiological  cycle 


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which  he  forthwith  agreed  to  ignore  altogether,1  he  confined 
his  attention  to  the  causes  of  preservation,  and  under  the 
names  of  natural  selection  and  sexual  selection  studied  them 
exclusively  as  functions  of  the  cycle  of  the  environment. 

Pre-Darwinian  philosophers  had  also  tried  to  establish 
the  doctrine  of  descent  with  modification;  but  they  all 
committed  the  blunder  of  clumping  the  two  cycles  of  causa 
tion  into  one.  What  preserves  an  animal  with  his  peculiarity, 
if  it  be  a  useful  one,  they  saw  to  be  the  nature  of  the  environ 
ment  to  which  the  peculiarity  was  adjusted.  The  giraffe 
with  his  peculiar  neck  is  preserved  by  the  fact  that  there 
are  in  his  environment  tall  trees  whose  leaves  he  can  digest. 
But  these  philosophers  went  further,  and  said  that  the 
presence  of  the  trees  not  only  maintained  an  animal  with 
a  long  neck  to  browse  upon  their  branches,  but  also  pro 
duced  him.  They  made  his  neck  long  by  the  constant 
striving  they  aroused  in  him  to  reach  up  to  them.  The 
environment,  in  short,  was  supposed  by  these  writers  to 
mould  the  animal  by  a  kind  of  direct  pressure,  very  much 
as  a  seal  presses  the  wax  into  harmony  with  itself.  Num 
erous  instances  were  given  of  the  way  in  which  this  goes 
on  under  our  eyes.  The  exercise  of  the  forge  makes  the  right 
arm  strong,  the  palm  grows  callous  to  the  oar,  the  mountain 
air  distends  the  chest,  the  chased  fox  grows  cunning  and 
the  chased  bird  shy,  the  arctic  cold  stimulates  the  animal 
combustion,  and  so  forth.  Now  these  changes,  of  which 
many  more  examples  might  be  adduced,  are  at  present 
distinguished  by  the  special  name  of  adaptive  changes.  Their 
peculiarity  is  that  that  very  feature  in  the  environment  to 
which  the  animal's  nature  grows  adjusted,  itself  produces  the 
adjustment.  The  "  inner  relation,"  to  use  Mr.  Spencer's 
phrase,  "  corresponds  "  with  its  own  efficient  cause. 

1  Darwin's  theory  of  pangenesis  is,  it  is  true,  an  attempt  to  account 
(among  other  things)  for  variation.  But  it  occupies  its  own  separate 
place,  and  its  author  no  more  invokes  the  environment  when  he 
talks  of  the  adhesions  of  gemmules  than  he  invokes  these  adhesions 
when  he  talks  of  the  relations  of  the  whole  animal  to  the  environ 
ment.  Divide  et  impera  ! 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     171 

Darwin's  first  achievement  was  to  show  the  utter  insig 
nificance  in  amount  of  these  changes  produced  by  direct 
adaptation,  the  immensely  greater  mass  of  changes  being 
produced  by  internal  molecular  accidents,  of  which  we 
know  nothing.  His  next  achievement  was  to  define  the  true 
problem  with  which  we  have  to  deal  when  we  study  the 
effects  of  the  visible  environment  on  the  animal.  That 
problem  is  simply  this:  Is  the  environment  more  likely 
to  preserve  or  to  destroy  him,  on  account  of  this  or  that 
peculiarity  with  which  he  may  be  born  ?  In  giving  the  name 
"  of  accidental  variations "  to  those  peculiarities  with 
which  an  animal  is  born,  Darwin  does  not  for  a  moment 
mean  to  suggest  that  they  are  not  the  fixed  outcome  of 
natural  law.  If  the  total  system  of  the  universe  be  taken  into 
account,  the  causes  of  these  variations  and  the  visible 
environment  which  preserves  or  destroys  them,  un 
doubtedly  do,  in  some  remote  and  roundabout  way,  hang 
together.  What  Darwin  means  is,  that,  since  that  environ 
ment  is  a  perfectly  known  thing,  and  its  relations  to  the 
organism  in  the  way  of  destruction  or  preservation  are 
tangible  and  distinct,  it  would  utterly  confuse  our  finite 
understandings  and  frustrate  our  hopes  of  science  to  mix 
in  with  it  facts  from  such  a  disparate  and  incommensurable 
cycle  as  that  in  which  the  variations  are  produced.  This 
last  cycle  is  that  of  occurrences  before  the  animal  is  born. 
It  is  the  cycle  of  influences  upon  ova  and  embryos;  in 
which  lie  the  causes  that  tip  them  and  tilt  them  towards 
masculinity  or  femininity,  towards  strength  or  weakness, 
towards  health  or  disease,  and  towards  divergence  from 
the  parent  type.  What  are  the  causes  there? 

In  the  first  place,  they  are  molecular  and  invisible- 
inaccessible,  therefore,  to  direct  observation  of  any  kind. 
Secondly,  their  operations  are  compatible  with  any  social, 
political,  and  physical  conditions  of  environment.  The 
same  parents,  living  in  the  same  environing  conditions, 
may  at  one  birth  produce  a  genius,  at  the  next  an  idiot  or 
a  monster.  The  visible  external  conditions  are  therefore  not 


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direct  determinants  of  this  cycle ;  and  the  more  we  consider 
the  matter,  the  more  we  are  forced  to  believe  that  two 
children  of  the  same  parents  are  made  to  differ  from  each 
other  by  causes  as  disproportionate  to  their  ultimate  effects 
as  is  the  famous  pebble  on  the  Rocky  Mountain  crest,  which 
separates  two  rain-drops,  to  the  Gulf  of  St.  Lawrence  and 
the  Pacific  Ocean  toward  which  it  makes  them  severally  flow. 

The  great  mechanical  distinction  between  transitive 
forces  and  discharging  forces  is  nowhere  illustrated  on  such 
a  scale  as  in  physiology.  Almost  all  causes  there  are  forces 
of  detent,  which  operate  by  simply  unlocking  energy  already 
stored  up.  They  are  upsetters  of  unstable  equilibria,  and 
the  resultant  effect  depends  infinitely  more  on  the  nature  of 
the  materials  upset  than  on  that  of  the  particular  stimulus 
which  joggles  them  down.  Galvanic  work,  equal  to  unity, 
done  on  a  frog's  nerve  will  discharge  from  the  muscle  to 
which  the  nerve  belongs  mechanical  work  equal  to  seventy 
thousand ;  and  exactly  the  same  muscular  effect  will  emerge 
if  other  irritants  than  galvanism  are  employed.  The  irritant 
has  merely  started  or  provoked  something  which  then  went 
on  of  itself — as  a  match  may  start  a  fire  which  consumes  a 
whole  town.  And  qualitatively  as  well  as  quantitatively 
the  effect  may  be  absolutely  incommensurable  with  the 
cause.  We  find  this  condition  of  things  in  all  organic  matter. 
Chemists  are  distracted  by  the  difficulties  which  the  instabi 
lity  of  albuminoid  compounds  opposes  to  their  study.  Two 
specimens,  treated  in  what  outwardly  seem  scrupulously 
identical  conditions,  behave  in  quite  different  ways.  You 
know  about  the  invisible  factors  of  fermentation,  and  how 
the  fate  of  a  jar  of  milk — whether  it  turn  into  a  sour  clot 
or  a  mass  of  koumiss — depends  on  whether  the  lactic  acid 
ferment  or  the  alcoholic  is  introduced  first,  and  gets  ahead 
of  the  other  in  starting  the  process.  Now,  when  the  result  is 
the  tendency  of  an  ovum,  itself  invisible  to  the  naked  eye, 
to  tip  towards  this  direction  or  that  in  its  further  evolution 
— to  bring  forth  a  genius  or  a  dunce,  even  as  the  rain-drop 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     173 

passes  east  or  west  of  the  pebble — is  it  not  obvious  that  the 
deflecting  cause  must  lie  in  a  region  so  recondite  and  minute, 
must  be  such  a  ferment  of  a  ferment,  an  infinitesimal  of  so 
high  an  order,  that  surmise  itself  may  never  succeed  even  in 
attempting  to  frame  an  image  of  it  ? 

Such  being  the  case,  was  not  Darwin  right  to  turn  his 
back  upon  that  region  altogether,  and  to  keep  his  own  prob- 
iem  carefully  free  from  all  entanglement  with  matters  such 
as  these  ?  The  success  of  his  work  is  a  sufficiently  affirmative 
reply. 

And  this  brings  us  at  last  to  the  heart  of  our  subject.  The 
causes  of  production  of  great  men  lie  in  a  sphere  wholly 
inaccessible  to  the  social  philosopher.  He  must  simply 
accept  geniuses  as  data,  just  as  Darwin  accepts  his  sponta 
neous  variations.  For  him,  as  for  Darwin,  the  only  problem 
is,  these  data  being  given,  How  does  the  environment  affect 
them,  and  how  do  they  affect  the  environment?  Now,  I 
affirm  that  the  relation  of  the  visible  environment  to  the 
great  man  is  in  the  main  exactly  what  it  is  to  the  "  variation  " 
in  the  Darwinian  philosophy.  It  chiefly  adopts  or  rejects, 
preserves  or  destroys,  in  short  selects  him.1  And  whenever 
it  adopts  and  preserves  the  great  man,  it  becomes  modified 
by  his  influence  in  an  entirely  original  and  peculiar  way.  He 
acts  as  a  ferment,  and  changes  its  constitution,  just  as  the 
advent  of  a  new  zoological  species  changes  the  faunal  and 
floral  equilibrium  of  the  region  in  which  it  appears.  We  all 
recollect  Mr.  Darwin's  famous  statement  of  the  influence 
of  cats  on  the  growth  of  clover  in  their  neighbourhood.  We 
all  have  read  of  the  effects  of  the  European  rabbit  in  New 
Zealand,  and  we  have  many  of  us  taken  part  in  the  contro 
versy  about  the  English  sparrow  here — whether  he  kills  most 
canker-worms  or  drives  away  most  native  birds.  Just  so  the 

1  It  is  true  that  it  remodels  him,  also,  to  some  degree,  by  its  edu 
cative  influence,  and  that  this  constitutes  a  considerable  difference 
between  the  social  case  and  the  zoological  case.  I  neglect  this  aspect 
of  the  relation  here,  for  the  other  is  the  more  important.  At  the  end 
of  the  article  I  will  return  to  it  incidentally. 


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great  man,  whether  he  be  an  importation  from  without  like 
Clive  in  India  or  Agassiz  here,  or  whether  he  spring  from 
the  soil  like  Mahomet  or  Franklin,  brings  about  a  rearrange 
ment,  on  a  large  or  a  small  scale,  of  the  pre-existing  social 
relations. 

The  mutations  of  societies,  then,  from  generation  to 
generation,  are  in  the  main  due  directly  or  indirectly  to  the 
acts  or  the  example  of  individuals  whose  genius  was  so 
adapted  to  the  receptivities  of  the  moment,  or  whose  acci 
dental  position  of  authority  was  so  critical  that  they  became 
ferments,  initiators  of  movement,  setters  of  precedent  or 
fashion,  centres  of  corruption,  or  destroyers  of  other  persons, 
whose  gifts,  had  they  had  free  play,  would  have  led  society 
in  another  direction. 

We  see  this  power  of  individual  initiative  exemplified 
on  a  small  scale  all  about  us,  and  on  a  large  scale  in  the  case 
of  the  leaders  of  history.  It  is  only  following  the  common- 
sense  method  of  a  Lyell,  a  Darwin,  and  a  Whitney  to  inter 
pret  the  unknown  by  the  known,  and  reckon  up  cumulatively 
the  only  causes  of  social  change  we  can  directly  observe. 
Societies  of  men  are  just  like  individuals,  in  that  both  at  any 
given  moment  offer  ambiguous  potentialities  of  develop 
ment.  Whether  a  young  man  enters  business  or  the  ministry 
may  depend  on  a  decision  which  has  to  be  made  before  a 
certain  day.  He  takes  the  place  offered  in  the  counting-house 
and  is  committed.  Little  by  little,  the  habits,  the  knowledges, 
of  the  other  career,  which  once  lay  so  near,  cease  to  be 
reckoned  even  among  his  possibilities.  At  first,  he  may 
sometimes  doubt  whether  the  self  he  murdered  in  that 
decisive  hour  might  not  have  been  the  better  of  the  two; 
but  with  the  years  such  questions  themselves  expire,  and  the 
old  alternative  ego,  once  so  vivid,  fades  into  something  less 
substantial  than  a  dream.  It  is  no  otherwise  with  nations. 
They  may  be  committed  by  kings  and  ministers  to  peace  or 
war,  by  generals  to  victory  or  defeat,  by  prophets  to  this 
religion  or  to  that,  by  various  geniuses  to  fame  in  art,  science, 
or  industry.  A  war  is  a  true  point  of  bifurcation  of  future 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment    175 

jossibilities.  Whether  it  fail  or  succeed,  its  declaration  must 
>e  the  starting-point  of  new  policies.  Just  so  does  a  revolu- 
ion,  or  any  great  civic  precedent,  become  a  deflecting 
nfluence,  whose  operations  widen  with  the  course  of  time. 
Communities  obey  their  ideals;  and  an  accidental  success 
ixes  an  ideal,  as  an  accidental  failure  blights  it. 

Would  England  have  to-day  the  "  imperial  "  ideal  which 
he  now  has  if  a  certain  boy  named  Bob  CHve  had  shot 
limself,  as  he  tried  to  do,  at  Madras?  Would  she  be  the 
Irifting  raft  she  is  now  in  European  affairs  1  if  a  Frederic 
he  Great  had  inherited  her  throne  instead  of  a  Victoria,  and 
f  Messrs.  Bentham,  Mill,  Cobden,  and  Bright  had  all  been 
x>rn  in  Prussia?  England  has,  no  doubt,  to-day  precisely 
he  same  intrinsic  value  relatively  to  the  other  nations  that 
he  ever  had.  There  is  no  such  fine  accumulation  of  human 
material  upon  the  globe.  But  in  England  the  material  has 
tost  effective  form,  while  in  Germany  it  has  found  it.  Leaders 
pve  the  form.  Would  England  be  crying  forward  and  back 
ward  at  once,  as  she  does  now,  "  letting  I  will  not  wait 
jpon  I  would,"  wishing  to  conquer  but  not  to  fight,  if  her 
.deal  had  in  all  these  years  been  fixed  by  a  succession  of 
statesmen  of  supremely  commanding  personality,  working 
ji  one  direction ?  Cert ainly  not.  She  would  have  espoused, 
tor  better  or  worse,  either  one  course  or  another.  Had 
Bismarck  died  hi  his  cradle,  the  Germans  would  still  be 
satisfied  with  appearing  to  themselves  as  a  race  of  spec 
tacled  Gdehrten  and  political  herbivora,  and  to  the  French 
as  ces  bans,  or  ces  naifs,  Allemands.  Bismarck's  will  showed 
them,  to  their  own  great  astonishment,  that  they  could  play 
a  far  livelier  game.  The  lesson  will  not  be  forgotten.  Ger 
many  may  have  many  vicissitudes,  but  they — 

"  will  never  do  away,  I  ween, 
The  marks  of  that  which  once  hath  been  " — 

of  Bismarck's  initiative,  namely,  from  1860  to  1873. 
The  fermentative  influence  of  geniuses  must  be  admitted 
1  The  reader  will  remember  when  this  was  written. 


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as,  at  any  rate,  one  factor  in  the  changes  that  constitute 
social  evolution.  The  community  may  evolve  in  many  ways. 
The  accidental  presence  of  this  or  that  ferment  decides  in 
which  way  it  shall  evolve.  Why,  the  very  birds  of  the  forest, 
the  parrot,  the  mino,  have  the  power  of  human  speech,  but 
never  develop  it  of  themselves;  some  one  must  be  there  to 
teach  them.  So  with  us  individuals.  Rembrandt  must  teach 
us  to  enjoy  the  struggle  of  light  with  darkness,  Wagner 
to  enjoy  peculiar  musical  effects;  Dickens  give  a  twist  to 
our  sentimentality,  Artemus  Ward  to  our  humour ;  Emer 
son  kindles  a  new  moral  light  within  us.  But  it  is  like 
Columbus's  egg.  "  All  can  raise  the  flowers  now,  for  all 
have  got  the  seed."  But  if  this  be  true  of  the  individuals 
in  the  community,  how  can  it  be  false  of  the  com 
munity  as  a  whole?  If  shown  a  certain  way,  a  com 
munity  may  take  it;  if  not,  it  will  never  find  it.  And 
the  ways  are  to  a  large  extent  indeterminate  in  advance. 
A  nation  may  obey  either  of  many  alternative  impulses 
given  by  different  men  of  genius,  and  still  live  and  be  pros 
perous,  just  as  a  man  may  enter  either  of  many  businesses. 
Only,  the  prosperities  may  differ  in  their  type. 

But  the  indeterminism  is  not  absolute.  Not  every  "  man  " 
fits  every  "  hour."  Some  incompatibilities  there  are.  A 
given  genius  may  come  either  too  early  or  too  late.  Peter 
the  Hermit  would  now  be  sent  to  a  lunatic  asylum.  John 
Mill  in  the  tenth  century  would  have  lived  and  died  un 
known.  Cromwell  and  Napoleon  need  their  revolutions, 
Grant  his  civil  war.  An  Ajax  gets  no  fame  in  the  day  of 
telescopic-sighted  rifles;  and,  to  express  differently  an 
instance  which  Spencer  uses,  what  could  a  Watt  have 
effected  in  a  tribe  which  nd*  precursive  genius  had  taught 
to  smelt  iron  or  to  turn  a  lathe  ? 

Now,  the  important  thing  to  notice  is  that  what  makes 
a  certain  genius  now  incompatible  with  his  surroundings  is 
usually  the  fact  that  some  previous  genius  of  a  different 
strain  has  warped  the  community  away  from  the  sphere  of 
his  possible  effectiveness.  After  Voltaire,  no  Peter  the 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     177 

ermit;    after  Charles  IX.  and  Louis  XIV.,  no  general 
rotestantization  of  France;   after  a  Manchester  school,  a 
aconsfield's  success  is  transient;    after  a  Philip  II.,  a 
astelar  makes  little  headway ;  and  so  on.  Each  bifurcation 
;uts  off  certain  sides  of  the  field  altogether,  and  limits  the 
uture  possible  angles  of  deflection.  A  community  is  a  living 
hing,  and  in  words  which  I  can  do  no  better  than  quote 
rom  Professor  Clifford,1  "it  is  the  peculiarity  of  living 
ings  not  merely  that  they  change  under  the  influence  of 
urrounding  circumstances,  but  that  any  change  which 
kes  place  in  them  is  not  lost  but  retained,  and  as  it  were 
uilt  into  the  organism  to  serve  as  the  foundation  for  future 
tions.   If  you  cause  any  distortion  in  the  growth  of  a  tree 
nd  make  it  crooked,  whatever  you  may  do  afterwards  to 
ake  the  tree  straight  the  mark  of  your  distortion  is  there ; 
t  is  absolutely  indelible;   it  has  become  part  of  the  tree's 
ture.  .  .  .    Suppose,  however,  that  you  take  a  lump  of 
old,  melt  it,  and  let  it  cool.  ...     No  one  can  tell  by 
xamining  a  piece  of  gold  how  often  it  has  been  melted  and 
cooled  in  geologic  ages,  or  even  in  the  last  year  by  the  hand 
f  man.  Any  one  who  cuts  down  an  oak  can  tell  by  the  rings 
in  its  trunk  how  many  times  winter  has  frozen  it  into 
idowhood,  and  how  many  times  summer  has  warmed  it 
into  life.    A  living  being  must  always  contain  within  itself 
the  history,  not  merely  of  its  own  existence,  but  of  all  its 
ncestors." 

Every  painter  can  tell  us  how  each  added  line  deflects 
is  picture  in  a  certain  sense.  Whatever  lines  follow  must 
be  built  on  those  first  laid  down.  Every  author  who  starts 
to  rewrite  a  piece  of  work  knows  how  impossible  it  becomes 
to  use  any  of  the  first-written  pages  again.  The  new  begin 
ning  has  already  excluded  the  possibility  of  those  earlier 
phrases  and  transitions,  while  it  has  at  the  same  time  created 
the  possibility  of  an  indefinite  set  of  new  ones,  no  one  of 
which,  however,  is  completely  determined  in  advance. 
Just  so  the  social  surroundings  of  the  past  and  present 
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hour  exclude  the  possibility  of  accepting  certain  contribu 
tions  from  individuals;  but  they  do  not  positively  define 
what  contributions  shall  be  accepted,  for  in  themselves  they 
are  powerless  to  fix  what  the  nature  of  the  individual 
offerings  shall  be.1 

Thus  social  evolution  is  a  resultant  of  the  interaction 
of  two  wholly  distinct  factors — the  individual,  deriving 
his  peculiar  gifts  from  the  play  of  physiological  and  infra- 
social  forces,  but  bearing  all  the  power  of  initiative  and 
origination  in  his  hands;  and,  second,  the  social  environ 
ment,  with  its  power  of  adopting  or  rejecting  both  him  and 
his  gifts.  Both  factors  are  essential  to  change.  The  com 
munity  stagnates  without  the  impulse  of  the  individual. 
The  impulse  dies  away  without  the  sympathy  of  the  com 
munity. 

All  this  seems  nothing  more  than  common-sense.  All 
who  wish  to  see  it  developed  by  a  man  of  genius  should  read 
that  golden  little  work,  Bagehot's  Physics  and  Politics,  in 
which  (it  seems  to  me)  the  complete  sense  of  the  way  in 
which  concrete  things  grow  and  change  is  as  livingly  present 
as  the  straining  after  a  pseudo-philosophy  of  evolution  is 
livingly  absent.  But  there  are  never  wanting  minds  to  whom 
such  views  seem  personal  and  contracted,  and  allied  to  an 
anthropomorphism  long  exploded  in  other  fields  of  know 
ledge.  "  The  individual  withers,  and  the  world  is  more  and 
more,"  to  these  writers;  and  in  a  Buckle,  a  Draper,  and  a 
Taine  we  all  know  how  much  the  "  world  "  has  come  to  be 
almost  synonymous  with  the  climate.  We  all  know,  too, 
how  the  controversy  has  been  kept  up  between  the  partisans 
of  a  "  science  of  history  "  and  those  who  deny  the  existence 
of  anything  like  necessary  "  laws  "  where  human  societies 
are  concerned.  Mr.  Spencer,  at  the  opening  of  his  Study 

1  Mr.  Grant  Allen  himself,  in  an  article  from  which  I  shall  pres 
ently  quote,  admits  that  a  set  of  people  who,  if  they  had  been  exposed 
ages  ago  to  the  geographical  agencies  of  Timbuctoo,  would  have 
developed  into  negroes  might  now,  after  a  protracted  exposure  to  the 
conditions  of  Hamburg,  never  become  negroes  if  transplanted  to 
Timbuctoo. 


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of  Sociology,  makes  an  onslaught  on  the  "  great-man 
theory  "  of  history,  from  which  a  few  passages  may  be 
quoted: — 

"  The  genesis  of  societies  by  the  action  of  great  men  may 
be  comfortably  believed  so  long  as,  resting  in  general 
notions,  you  do  not  ask  for  particulars.  But  now,  if,  dis 
satisfied  with  vagueness,  we  demand  that  our  ideas  shall  be 
brought  into  focus  and  exactly  defined,  we  discover  the 
hypothesis  to  be  utterly  incoherent.  If,  not  stopping  at 
the  explanation  of  social  progress  as  due  to  the  great  man, 
we  go  back  a  step,  and  ask,  Whence  comes  the  great  man  ? 
we  find  that  the  theory  breaks  down  completely.  The 
question  has  two  conceivable  answers:  his  origin  is  super 
natural  or  it  is  natural.  Is  his  origin  supernatural  ?  Then 
he  is  a  deputy  god,  and  we  have  theocracy  once  removed 
— or,  rather,  not  removed  at  all.  ...  Is  this  an  unaccept 
able  solution  ?  Then  the  origin  of  the  great  man  is  natural ; 
and  immediately  this  is  recognized,  he  must  be  classed 
with  all  other  phenomena  in  the  society  that  gave  him  birth 
as  a  product  of  its  antecedents.  Along  with  the  whole 
generation  of  which  he  forms  a  minute  part,  along  with  its 
institutions,  language,  knowledge,  manners,  and  its  multi 
tudinous  arts  and  appliances,  he  is  a  resultant.  .  .  .  You 
must  admit  that  the  genesis  of  the  great  man  depends  on 
the  long  series  of  complex  influences  which  has  produced 
the  race  in  which  he  appears,  and  the  social  state  into 
which  that  race  has  slowly  grown.  .  .  .  Before  he  can 
remake  his  society,  his  society  must  make  him.  All  those 
changes  of  which  he  is  the  proximate  initiator  have  their 
chief  causes  in  the  generations  he  descended  from.  If  there 
is  to  be  anything  like  a  real  explanation  of  those  changes, 
it  must  be  sought  in  that  aggregate  of  conditions  out  of 
which  both  he  and  they  have  arisen."  1 

Now,  it  seems  to  me  that  there  is  something  which  one 
might  almost  call  impudent  in  the  attempt  which  Mr. 
Spencer  makes,  in  the  first  sentence  of  this  extract,  to  pin 
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the  reproach  of  vagueness  upon  those  who  believe  in  the 
power  of  initiative  of  the  great  man. 

Suppose  I  say  that  the  singular  moderation  which  now 
distinguishes  social,  political,  and  religious  discussion  in 
England,  and  contrasts  so  strongly  with  the  bigotry  and 
dogmatism  of  sixty  years  ago,  is  largely  due  to  J.  S.  Mill's 
example.  I  may  possibly  be  wrong  about  the  facts;  but  I 
am,  at  any  rate,  "  asking  for  particulars,"  and  not  "  resting 
in  general  notions."  And  if  Mr.  Spencer  should  tell  me  it 
started  from  no  personal  influence  whatever,  but  from  the 
"  aggregate  of  conditions,"  the  "  generations,"  Mill  and 
all  his  contemporaries  "  descended  from,"  the  whole  past 
order  of  nature  in  short,  surely  he,  not  I,  would  be  the 
person  "  satisfied  with  vagueness." 

The  fact  is  that  Mr.  Spencer's  sociological  method  is 
identical  with  that  of  one  who  would  invoke  the  zodiac 
to  account  for  the  fall  of  the  sparrow,  and  the  thirteen  at 
table  to  explain  the  gentleman's  death.  It  is  of  little  more 
scientific  value  than  the  Oriental  method  of  replying  to 
whatever  question  arises  by  the  unimpeachable  truism, 
"  God  is  great."  Not  to  fall  back  on  the  gods,  where  a 
proximate  principle  may  be  found,  has  with  us  Westerners 
long  since  become  the  sign  of  an  efficient  as  distinguished 
from  an  inefficient  intellect. 

To  believe  that  the  cause  of  everything  is  to  be  found  in 
its  antecendents  is  the  starting-point,  the  initial  postulate, 
not  the  goal  and  consummation,  of  science.  If  she  is  simply 
to  lead  us  out  of  the  labyrinth  by  the  same  hole  we  went 
in  by  three  or  four  thousand  years  ago,  it  seems  hardly 
worth  while  to  have  followed  her  through  the  darkness  at  all. 
If  anything  is  humanly  certain  it  is  that  the  great  man's 
society,  properly  so-called,  does  not  make  him  before  he 
can  remake  it.  Physiological  forces,  with  which  the  social, 
political,  geographical,  and  to  a  great  extent  anthropo 
logical  conditions  have  just  as  much  and  just  as  little  to  do 
as  the  condition  of  the  crater  of  Vesuvius  has  to  do  with  the 
flickering  of  this  gas  by  which  t  write,  are  what  make  him. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     1 8  i 

Can  it  be  that  Mr.  Spencer  holds  the  convergence  of  socio 
logical  pressures  to  have  so  impinged  on  Stratford-upon- 
Avon  about  the  26th  of  April,  1564,  that  a  W.  Shakespeare, 
with  all  his  mental  peculiarities,  had  to  be  born  there — as 
the  pressure  of  water  outside  a  certain  boat  will  cause  a 
stream  of  a  certain  form  to  ooze  into  a  particular  leak  ?  And 
does  he  mean  to  say  that  if  the  aforesaid  W.  Shakespeare  had 
died  of  cholera  infantum,  another  mother  at  Stratford-upon- 
Avon  would  needs  have  engendered  a  duplicate  copy  of 
him,  to  restore  the  sociologic  equilibrium — just  as  the  same 
stream  of  water  will  reappear,  no  matter  how  often  you 
pass  a  sponge  over  the  leak,  so  long  as  the  outside  level 
remains  unchanged?  Or  might  the  substitute  arise  at 
"  Stratf ord-atte-Bowe  "  ?  Here,  as  elsewhere,  it  is  very 
hard,  in  the  midst  of  Mr.  Spencer's  vagueness,  to  tell  what 
he  does  mean  at  all. 

We  have,  however,  in  his  disciple,  Mr.  Grant  Allen,  one 
who  leaves  us  in  no  doubt  whatever  of  his  precise  meaning. 
This  widely  informed,  suggestive,  and  brilliant  writer  pub 
lished  last  year  a  couple  of  articles  in  the  Gentleman's 
Magazine,  in  which  he  maintained  that  individuals  have 
no  initiative  in  determining  social  change. 

"  The  differences  between  one  nation  and  another, 
whether  in  intellect,  commerce,  art,  morals,  or  general 
temperament,  ultimately  depend,  not  upon  any  mysterious 
properties  of  race,  nationality,  or  any  other  unknown  and 
unintelligible  abstractions,  but  simply  and  solely  upon  the 
physical  circumstances  to  which  they  are  exposed.  If  it 
be  a  fact,  as  we  know  it  to  be,  that  the  French  nation  differs 
recognizably  from  the  Chinese,  and  the  people  ot  Hamburg 
differ  recognizably  from  the  people  of  Timbuctoo,  then  the 
notorious  and  conspicuous  differences  between  them  are 
wholly  due  to  the  geographical  position  of  the  various  races. 
If  the  people  who  went  to  Hamburg  had  gone  to  Timbuctoo, 
they  would  now  be  indistinguishable  from  the  semi-bar 
barian  negroes  who  inhabit  that  central  African  metropolis ; 1 

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and  if  the  people  who  went  to  Timbuctoo  had  gone  to  Ham 
burg,  they  would  now  have  been  white-skinned  merchants 
driving  a  roaring  trade  in  imitation  sherry  and  indigestible 
port.  .  .  .  The  differentiating  agency  must  be  sought  in 
the  great  permanent  geographical  features  of  land  and  sea 
.  .  .  these  have  necessarily  and  inevitably  moulded  the 
characters  and  histories  of  every  nation  upon  the  earth. 
.  .  .  We  cannot  regard  any  nation  as  an  active  agent  in 
differentiating  itself.  Only  the  surrounding  circumstances 
can  have  any  effect  in  such  a  direction.  [These  two  sentences 
dogmatically  deny  the  existence  of  the  relatively  inde 
pendent  physiological  cycle  of  causation.]  To  suppose  other 
wise  is  to  suppose  that  the  mind  of  man  is  exempt  from  the 
universal  law  of  causation.  There  is  no  caprice,  no  spon 
taneous  impulse,  in  human  endeavours.  Even  tastes  and 
inclinations  must  themselves  be  the  result  of  surrounding 
causes."  l 

Elsewhere  Mr.  Allen,  writing  of  the  Greek  culture, 
says: — 

"  It  was  absolutely  and  unreservedly  the  product  of  the 
geographical  Hellas,  acting  upon  the  given  factor  of  the 
undifferentiated  Aryan  brain.  ...  To  me  it  seems  a  self- 
evident  proposition  that  nothing  whatsoever  can  differen 
tiate  one  body  of  men  from  another,  except  the  physical 
conditions  in  which  they  are  set — including,  of  course,  under 
the  term  physical  conditions  the  relations  of  place  and  time 
in  which  they  stand  with  regard  to  other  bodies  of  men. 
To  suppose  otherwise  is  to  deny  the  primordial  law  of 

factor  utterly  vanishes  before  the  ancestral  factor.  The  difference 
between  Hamburg  and  Timbuctoo  as  a  cause  of  ultimate  divergence 
of  two  races  is  as  nothing  to  the  difference  of  constitution  of  the 
ancestors  of  the  two  races,  even  though  as  in  twin  brothers,  this 
difference  might  be  invisible  to  the  naked  eye.  No  two  couples  of 
the  most  homogeneous  race  could  possibly  be  found  so  identical  as, 
if  set  in  identical  environments,  to  give  rise  to  two  identical  lineages. 
The  minute  divergence  at  the  start  grows  broader  with  each  genera 
tion,  and  ends  with  entirely  dissimilar  breeds. 

,  l  Article  "Nation  Making,"  in  Gentleman's  Magazine,  1878.  I 
quote  from  the  reprint  in  the  Popular  Science  Monthly  Supplement, 
December  1878,  pp.  121,  123,  126. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     183 

Causation.  To  imagine  that  the  mind  can  differentiate  itself 
is  to  imagine  that  it  can  be  differentiated  without  a  cause."  l 

This  outcry  about  the  law  of  universal  causation  being 
undone,  the  moment  we  refuse  to  invest  in  the  kind  of 
causation  which  is  peddled  round  by  a  particular  school, 
makes  one  impatient.  These  writers  have  no  imagination  of 
alternatives.  With  them  there  is  no  tertium  quid,  between 
outword  environment  and  miracle.  Aut  Cczsar,  aut  nullus  : 
Aut  Spencerism,  aut  catechism! 

If  by  "  physical  conditions  "  Mr.  Allen  means  what  he 
does  mean,  the  outward  cycle  of  visible  nature  and  man, 
his  assertion  is  simply  physiologically  false.  For  a  national 
mind  differentiates  "  itself  "  whenever  a  genius  is  born  in 
its  midst  by  causes  acting  in  the  invisible  and  molecular 
cycle.  But  if  Mr.  Allen  means  by  "  physical  conditions  " 
the  whole  of  nature,  his  assertion,  though  true,  forms  but 
the  vague  Asiatic  profession  of  belief  in  an  all-enveloping 
fate,  which  certainly  need  not  plume  itself  on  any  specially 
advanced  or  scientific  character. 

And  how  can  a  thinker  so  clever  as  Mr.  Allen  fail  to  have 
distinguished  in  these  matters  between  necessary  conditions 
and  sufficient  conditions  of  a  given  result  ?  The  French  say 
that  to  have  an  omelet  we  must  break  our  eggs;  that  is, 
the  breaking  of  eggs  is  a  necessary  condition  of  the  omelet. 
But  is  it  a  sufficient  condition?  Does  an  omelet  appear 
whenever  three  eggs  are  broken?  So  of  the  Greek  mind. 
To  get  such  versatile  intelligence  it  may  be  that  such  com 
mercial  dealings  with  the  world  as  the  geographical  Hellas 
afforded  are  a  necessary  condition.  But  if  they  are  a  suffi 
cient  condition,  why  did  not  the  Phoenicians  outstrip  the 
Greeks  in  intelligence?  No  geographical  environment  can 
produce  a  given  type  of  mind.  It  can  only  foster  and  further 
certain  types  fortuitously  produced,  and  thwart  and  frus 
trate  others.  Once  again,  its  function  is  simply  selective, 

1  Article  "  Hellas  "  in  Gentleman's  Magazine,  1878.  Reprint  in 
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and  determines  what  shall  actually  be  only  by  destroying 
what  is  positively  incompatible.  An  Arctic  environment  is 
incompatible  with  improvident  habits  in  its  denizens;  but 
whether  the  inhabitants  of  such  a  region  shall  unite  with 
their  thrift  the  peacefulness  of  the  Eskimo  or  the  pugnacity 
of  the  Norsemen  is,  so  far  as  the  climate  is  concerned,  an 
accident.  Evolutionists  should  not  forget  that  we  all  have 
five  fingers  not  because  four  or  six  would  not  do  just  as 
well,  but  merely  because  the  first  vertebrate  above  the 
fishes  happened  to  have  that  number.  He  owed  his  pro 
digious  success  in  founding  a  line  of  descent  to  some 
entirely  other  quality — we  know  not  which — but  the  ines 
sential  five  fingers  were  taken  in  tow  and  preserved  to  the 
present  day.  So  of  most  social  peculiarities.  Which  of 
them  shall  be  taken  in  tow  by  the  few  qualities  which  the 
environment  necessarily  exacts  is  a  matter  of  what  physio 
logical  accidents  shall  happen  among  individuals.  Mr. 
Allen  promises  to  prove  his  thesis  in  detail  by  the  examples 
of  China,  India,  England,  Rome,  etc.  I  have  not  the  small 
est  hesitation  in  predicting  that  he  will  do  no  more  with 
these  examples  than  he  has  done  with  Hellas.  He  will 
appear  upon  the  scene  after  the  fact,  and  show  that  the 
quality  developed  by  each  race  was,  naturally  enough,  not 
incompatible  with  its  habitat.  But  he  will  utterly  fail  to 
show  that  the  particular  form  of  compatibility  fallen  into 
in  each  case  was  the  one  necessary  and  only  possible 
form. 

Naturalists  know  well  enough  how  indeterminate  the 
harmonies  between  a  fauna  and  its  environment  are.  An 
animal  may  better  his  chances  of  existence  in  either  of 
many  ways — growing  aquatic,  arboreal,  or  subterranean; 
small  and  swift,  or  massive  and  bulky;  spiny,  horny, 
slimy,  or  venomous;  more  timid  or  more  pugnacious; 
more  cunning  or  more  fertile  of  offspring;  more  gre 
garious  or  more  solitary;  or  in  other  ways  besides — and 
any  one  of  these  ways  may  suit  him  to  many  widely 
different  environments. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     185 

Readers  of  Mr.  A.  R.  Wallace  will  well  remember  the 
striking  illustrations  of  this  in  his  Malay  Archipelago : — 

"  Borneo  closely  resembles  New  Guinea  not  only  in  its 
vast  size  and  its  freedom  from  volcanoes,  but  in  its  variety 
of  geological  structure,  its  uniformity  of  climate,  and  the 
general  aspect  of  the  forest  vegetation  that  clothes  its  sur 
face;  the  Moluccas  are  the  counterpart  of  the  Philippines 
in  their  volcanic  structure,  their  extreme  fertility,  their 
luxuriant  forests,  and  their  frequent  earthquakes;  and 
Bali,  with  the  east  end  of  Java,  has  a  climate  almost  as  dry 
and  a  soil  almost  as  arid  as  that  of  Timor.  Yet  between 
these  corresponding  groups  of  islands,  constructed,  as  it 
were,  after  the  same  pattern,  subjected  to  the  same  climate, 
and  bathed  by  the  same  oceans,  there  exists  the  greatest 
possible  contrast  when  we  compare  their  animal  produc 
tions.  Nowhere  does  the  ancient  doctrine  that  differences  or 
similarities  in  the  various  forms  of  life  that  inhabit  different 
countries  are  due  to  corresponding  physical  differences  or 
similarities  in  the  countries  themselves,  meet  with  so  direct 
and  palpable  a  contradiction.  Borneo  and  New  Guinea,  as 
alike  physically  as  two  distinct  countries  can  be,  are  zoo 
logically  wide  as  the  poles  asunder;  while  Australia,  with 
its  dry  winds,  its  open  plains,  its  stony  deserts,  and  its 
temperate  climate,  yet  produces  birds  and  quadrupeds 
which  are  closely  related  to  those  inhabiting  the  hot,  damp, 
luxuriant  forests  which  everywhere  clothe  the  plains  and 
mountains  of  New  Guinea." 

Here  we  have  similar  physical-geography  environments 
harmonising  with  widely  differing  animal  lives,  and  similar 
animal  lives  harmonizing  with  widely  differing  geographical 
environments.  A  singularly  accomplished  writer,  E.  Gry- 
zanowski,  in  the  North  American  Review*  uses  the  in 
stances  of  Sardinia  and  Corsica  in  support  of  this  thesis 
with  great  effect.  He  says  :— 

"  These  sister  islands,  lying  in  the  very  centre  of  the 
Mediterranean,  at  almost  equal  distances  from  the  centres 
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of  Latin  and  Neo-Latin  civilization,  within  easy  reach 
the  Phoenician,  the  'Greek,  and  the  Saracen,  with  a  coas 
line  of  more  than  a  thousand  miles,  endowed  with  obvio 
and  tempting  advantages,  and  hiding  untold  sources 
agricultural  and  mineral  wealth,  have  nevertheless  remain 
unknown,  unheeded,  and  certainly  uncared  for  during  tl 
thirty  centuries  of  European  history.  .  .  .  These  islan< 
have  dialects,  but  no  language;  records  of  battles,  but  :i 
history.  They  have  customs,  but  no  laws;  the  vendeti 
but  no  justice.  They  have  wants  and  wealth,  but  no  cor 
merce;  timber  and  ports,  but  no  shipping.  They  ha1 
legends,  but  no  poetry;  beauty,  but  no  art;  and  twen 
years  ago  it  could  still  be  said  that  they  had  universities,  b 
no  students.  .  .  .  That  Sardinia,  with  all  her  emotion 
and  picturesque  barbarism,  has  never  produced  a  sing 
artist  is  almost  as  strange  as  her  barbarism  itself.  .  . 
Near  the  focus  of  European  civilization,  in  the  very  sp 
which  an  a  priori  geographer  would  point  out  as  the  mo 
favourable  place  for  material  and  intellectual,  commerce 
and  political  development,  these  strange  sister  islands  ha11 
slept  their  secular  sleep,  like  nodes  on  the  sounding  boai 
of  history." 

This  writer  then  goes  on  to  compare  Sardinia  and  Sici 
with  some  detail.  All  the  material  advantages  are  in  favoi 
of  Sardinia,  "  and  the  Sardinian  population,  being  of  £ 
ancestry  more  mixed  than  that  of  the  English  race,  wou 
justify  far  higher  expectations  than  that  of  Sicily."  Y 
Sicily's  past  history  has  been  brilliant  in  the  extreme,  ar 
her  commerce  to-day  is  great.  Dr.  Gryzanowski  has  h 
own  theory  of  the  historic  torpor  of  these  favoured  isle 
He  thinks  they  stagnated  because  they  never  gaim 
political  autonomy,  being  always  owned  by  some  Cont 
nental  power.  I  will  not  dispute  the  theory ;  but  I  will  as! 
Why  did  they  not  gain  it?  and  answer  immediately 
Simply  because  no  individuals  were  born  there  with  patrio 
ism  and  ability  enough  to  inflame  their  countrymen  wil 
national  pride,  ambition,  and  thirst  for  independent  lif 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     187 

x>rsicans  and  Sardinians  are  probably  as  good  stuff  as  any 
f  their  neighbours.  But  the  best  wood-pile  will  not  blaze 
ill  a  torch  is  applied,  and  the  appropriate  torches  seem  to 
ave  been  wanting.1 

Sporadic  great  men  come  everywhere.  But  for  a  com- 
lunity  to  get  vibrating  through  and  through  with  intensely 
ctive  life,  many  geniuses  coming  together  and  in  rapid 

1 1  am  well  aware  that  in  much  that  follows  (though  in  nothing 
aat  precedes)  I  seem  to  be  crossing  the  heavily  shotted  bows  of 
Gal  ton,  for  whose  laborious  investigations  into  the  heredity  of 
enius  I  have  the  greatest  respect.  Mr.  Galton  inclines  to  think 
lat  genius  of  intellect  and  passion  is  bound  to  express  itself,  what- 
ver  the  outward  opportunity,  and  that  within  any  given  race  an 
qual  number  of  geniuses  of  each  grade  must  needs  be  born  in  every 
qual  period  of  time;  a  subordinate  race  cannot  possibly  engender 

large  number  of  high-class  geniuses,  etc.  He  would,  I  suspect, 
fer  the  suppositions  I  go  on  to  make — of  great  men  fortuitously 
ssembling  around  a  given  epoch  and  making  it  great,  and  of  their 
eing  fortuitously  absent  from  certain  places  and  times  (from  Sar- 
inia,  from  Boston  now,  etc.) — to  be  radically  vicious.  I  hardly 
hink,  however,  that  he  does  justice  to  the  great  complexity  of  the 
onditions  of  effective  greatness,  and  to  the  way  in  which  the  physio- 
agical  averages  of  production  may  be  masked  entirely  during  long 
•eriods,  either  by  the  accidental  mortality  of  geniuses  in  infancy,  or 
»y  the  fact  that  the  particular  geniuses  born  happened  not  to  find 
asks.  I  doubt  the  truth  of  his  assertion  that  intellectual  genius,  like 
nurder,  "  will  out."  It  is  true  that  certain  types  are  irrepressible. 
Voltaire,  Shelley,  Carlyle,  can  hardly  be  conceived  leading  a  dumb 
.nd  vegetative  life  in  any  epoch.  But  take  Mr.  Galton  himself,  take 
iis  cousin  Mr.  Darwin,  and  take  Mr.  Spencer :  nothing  is  to  me  more 
onceivable  than  that  at  another  epoch  all  three  of  these  men  might 
iave  died  "  with  all  their  music  in  them,"  known  only  to  their  friends 
5  persons  of  strong  and  original  character  and  judgment.  What  has 
tarted  them  on  their  career  of  effective  greatness  is  simply  the 
,ccident  of  each  stumbling  upon  a  task  vast,  brilliant,  and  con- 
;enial  enough  to  call  out  the  convergence  of  all  his  passions  and 
K)wers.  I  see  no  more  reason  why,  in  case  they  had  not  fallen  in  with 
heir  several  hobbies  at  propitious  periods  in  their  life,  they  need 
tecessarily  have  hit  upon  other  hobbies,  and  made  themselves 
qually  great.  Their  case  seems  similar  to  that  of  the  Washingtons, 
/romwells,  and  Grants,  who  simply  rose  to  their  occasions.  But  apart 
rom  these  causes  of  fallacy,  I  am  strongly  disposed  to  think  that 
rhere  transcendent  geniuses  are  concerned  the  numbers  anyhow  are 
o  small  that  their  appearance  will  not  fit  into  any  scheme  of  averages. 
Chat  is,  two  or  three  might  appear  together,  just  as  the  two  or  three 
>alls  nearest  the  target  centre  might  be  fired  consecutively.  Take 
onger  epochs  and  more  firing,  and  the  great  geniuses  and  near  balls 
rould  on  the  whole  be  more  spread  out. 


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succession  are  required.  This  is  why  great  epochs  are  so 
rare — why  the  sudden  bloom  of  a  Greece,  an  early  Rome, 
a  Renaissance,  is  such  a  mystery.  Blow  must  follow  blow 
so  fast  that  no  cooling  can  occur  in  the  intervals.  Then  the 
mass  of  the  nation  grows  incandescent,  and  may  continue 
to  glow  by  pure  inertia  long  after  the  originators  of  its 
internal  movement  have  passed  away.  We  often  hear  sur 
prise  expressed  that  in  these  high  tides  of  human  affairs  not 
only  the  people  should  be  filled  with  stronger  life,  but  that 
individual  geniuses  should  seem  so  exceptionally  abundant 
This  mystery  is  just  about  as  deep  as  the  time-honoured 
conundrum  as  to  why  great  rivers  flow  by  great  towns.  It 
is  true  that  great  public  fermentations  awaken  and  adopt 
many  geniuses,  who  in  more  torpid  times  would  have  had 
no  chance  to  work.  But  over  and  above  this  there  must  be 
an  exceptional  concourse  of  genius  about  a  time,  to  make 
the  fermentation  begin  at  all.  The  unlikeliness  of  the 
concourse  is  far  greater  than  the  unlikeliness  of  any  parti 
cular  genius;  hence  the  rarity  of  these  periods  and  the 
exceptional  aspect  which  they  always  wear. 

It  is  folly,  then,  to  speak  of  the  "  laws  of  history  "  as  of 
something  inevitable,  which  science  has  only  to  discover, 
and  whose  consequences  any  one  can  then  foretell  but  do 
nothing  to  alter  or  avert.  Why,  the  very  laws  of  physics  are> 
conditional,  and  deal  with  ifs.   The  physicist  does  not  say, J 
"  The  water  will  boil  anyhow;  "    he  only  says  it  will  boil 
if  a  fire  be  kindled  beneath  it.  And  so  the  utmost  the  student  J 
of  sociology  can  ever  predict  is  that  if  a  genius  of  a  certain  I 
sort  show  the  way,  society  will  be  sure  to  follow.   It  might 
long  ago  have  been  predicted  with  great  confidence  that 
both  Italy  and  Germany  would  reach  a  stable  unity  if  some 
one  could  but  succeed  in  starting  the  process.   It  could  not 
have  been  predicted,  however,  that  the  modus  operandi  in 
each  case  would  be  subordination  to  a  paramount  state 
rather  than  federation,  because  no  historian  could  have 
calculated  the  freaks  of  birth  and  fortune  which  gave  at 
the  same  moment  such  positions  of  authority  to  three  such 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     189 

peculiar  individuals  as  Napoleon  III.,  Bismarck,  and 
Cavour.  So  of  our  own  politics.  It  is  certain  now  that  the 
movement  of  the  independents,  reformers,  or  whatever  one 
please  to  call  them,  will  triumph.  But  whether  it  do  so  by 
converting  the  Republican  party  to  its  ends,  or  by  rearing  a 
new  party  on  the  ruins  of  both  our  present  factions,  the 
historian  cannot  say.  There  can  be  no  doubt  that  the 
reform  movement  would  make  more  progress  in  one  year 
with  an  adequate  personal  leader  than  as  now  in  ten  without 
one.  Were  there  a  great  citizen,  splendid  with  every  civic 
gift,  to  be  its  candidate,  who  can  doubt  that  he  would  lead 
us  to  victory  ?  But,  at  present,  we,  his  environment,  who 
sigh  for  him  and  would  so  gladly  preserve  and  adopt  him 
if  he  came,  can  neither  move  without  him,  nor  yet  do  any 
thing  to  bring  him  forth.1 

To  conclude :  The  evolutionary  view  of  history,  when  it 
denies  the  vital  importance  of  individual  initiative,  is,  then, 
an  utterly  vague  and  unscientific  conception,  a  lapse  from 
modern  scientific  determinism  into  the  most  ancient  oriental 
fatalism.  The  lesson  of  the  analysis  that  we  have  made 
(even  on  the  completely  deterministic  hypothesis  with 
which  we  started)  forms  an  appeal  of  the  most  stimulating 
sort  to  the  energy  of  the  individual.  Even  the  dogged 
resistance  of  the  reactionary  conservative  to  changes  which 
lie  cannot  hope  entirely  to  defeat  is  justified  and  shown 
to  be  effective.  He  retards  the  movement;  deflects  it  a 
little  by  the  concessions  he  extracts ;  gives  it  a  resultant 
momentum,  compounded  of  his  inertia  and  his  adversaries' 
speed;  and  keeps  up,  in  short,  a  constant  lateral  pressure, 
which,  to  be  sure,  never  heads  it  round  about,  but  brings  it 
up  at  last  at  a  goal  far  to  the  right  or  left  of  that  to  which 
it  would  have  drifted  had  he  allowed  it  to  drift  alone. 

I  now  pass  to  the  last  division  of  my  subject,  the  function 

1  Since  this  paper  was  written,  President  Cleveland  has  to  a  certain 
extent  met  the  need.  But  who  can  doubt  that  if  he  had  certain 
other  qualities  which  he  has  not  yet  shown,  his  influence  would  have 
been  still  more  decisive?  (1896). 


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of  the  environment  in  mental  evolution.  After  what  I  have 
already  said,  I  may  be  quite  concise.  Here,  if  anywhere, 
it  would  seem  at  first  sight  as  if  that  school  must  be  right 
which  makes  the  mind  passively  plastic,  and  the  environ 
ment  actively  productive  of  the  form  and  order  of  its 
conceptions ;  which,  in  a  word,  thinks  that  all  mental  pro 
gress  must  result  from  a  series  of  adaptive  changes,  in  the 
sense  already  defined  of  that  word.  We  know  what  a  vast 
part  of  our  mental  furniture  consists  of  purely  remembered, 
not  reasoned,  experience.  The  entire  field  of  our  habits 
and  associations  by  contiguity  belongs  here.  The  entire 
field  of  those  abstract  conceptions  which  were  taught  us 
with  the  language  into  which  we  were  born  belongs  here 
also.  And,  more  than  this,  there  is  reason  to  think  that  the 
order  of  "  outer  relations  "  experienced  by  the  individual 
may  itself  determine  the  order  in  which  the  general  char 
acters  imbedded  therein  shall  be  noticed  and  extracted  by 
his  mind.1  The  pleasures  and  benefits,  moreover,  which 
certain  parts  of  the  environment  yield,  and  the  pains  and 
hurts  which  other  parts  inflict,  determine  the  direction  of 
our  interest  and  our  attention,  and  so  decide  at  which 
points  the  accumulation  of  mental  experiences  shall  begin. 
It  might,  accordingly,  seem  as  if  there  were  no  room  for 
any  other  agency  than  this;  as  if  the  distinction  we  have 
found  so  useful  between  "  spontaneous  variation,"  as  the 
producer  of  changed  forms,  and  the  environment,  as  their 
preserver  and  destroyer,  did  not  hold  in  the  case  of  mental 
progress;  as  if,  in  a  word,  the  parallel  with  darwinism 
might  no  longer  obtain,  and  Spencer  might  be  quite  right 
with  his  fundamental  law  of  intelligence,  which  says,  "  The 
cohesion  between  psychical  states  is  proportionate  to  the 
frequency  with  which  the  relation  between  the  answering 
external  phenomena  has  been  repeated  in  experience."  2 

1  That  is,  if  a  certain  general  character  be  rapidly  repeated  in  our 
outer  experience  with  a  number  of  strongly  contrasted  concomitants, 
it  will  be  sooner  abstracted  than  if  its  associates  are  invariable  or 
monotonous. 

1  Principles  of  Psychology,  i.  460.    See  also  pp.  463,  464,  500.   On 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     191 

But,  in  spite  of  all  these  facts,  I  have  no  hesitation  what 
ever  in  holding  firm  to  the  darwinian  distinction  even  here. 
I  maintain  that  the  facts  in  question  are  all  drawn  from  the 
lower  strata  of  the  mind,  so  to  speak — from  the  sphere  of 
its  least  evolved  functions,  from  the  region  of  intelligence 
which  man  possesses  in  common  with  the  brutes.  And  I 
can  easily  show  that  throughout  the  whole  extent  of  those 
mental  departments  which  are  highest,  which  are  most 
characteristically  human,  Spencer's  law  is  violated  at  every 
step;  and  that  as  a  matter  of  fact  the  new  conceptions, 
emotions,  and  active  tendencies  which  evolve  are  originally 
produced  in  the  shape  of  random  images,  fancies,  acci 
dental  out-births  of  spontaneous  variation  in  the  functional 
activity  of  the  excessively  instable  human  brain,  which 
the  outer  environment  simply  confirms  or  refutes,  adopts 
or  rejects,  preserves  or  destroys — selects,  in  short,  just  as 
it  selects  morphological  and  social  variations  due  to  mole 
cular  accidents  of  an  analogous  sort. 

It  is  one  of  the  tritest  of  truisms  that  human  intelligences 
of  a  simple  order  are  very  literal.  They  are  slaves  of  habit, 
doing  what  they  have  been  taught  without  variation ;  dry, 
prosaic,  and  matter-of-fact  in  their  remarks;  devoid  of 
humour,  except  of  the  coarse  physical  kind  which  rejoices 
in  a  practical  joke;  taking  the  world  for  granted ;  and  pos 
sessing  in  their  faithfulness  and  honesty  the  single  gift  by 
which  they  are  sometimes  able  to  warm  us  into  admiration. 
But  even  this  faithfulness  seems  to  have  a  sort  of  inorganic 
ring,  and  to  remind  us  more  of  the  immutable  properties 
of  a  piece  of  inanimate  matter  than  of  the  steadfastness  of 
a  human  will  capable  of  alternative  choice.  When  we  des 
cend  to  the  brutes,  all  these  peculiarities  are  intensified.  No 
reader  of  Schopenhauer  can  forget  his  frequent  allusions  to 
the  trockener  ernst  of  dogs  and  horses,  nor  to  their  ehrlichkeit. 

page  408  the  law  is  formulated  thus:  The  persistence  of  the  con 
nection  in  consciousness  is  proportionate  to  the  persistence  of  the 
outer  connection.  Mr.  Spencer  works  most  with  the  law  of  frequency. 
Either  law,  from  my  point  of  view,  is  false;  but  Mr.  Spencer  ought 
not  to  think  them  synonymous. 


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And  every  noticer  of  their  ways  must  receive  a  deep  im 
pression  of  the  fatally  literal  character  of  the  few,  simple, 
and  treadmill-like  operations  of  their  minds. 

But  turn  to  the  highest  order  of  minds,  and  what  a 
change!  Instead  of  thoughts  of  concrete  things  patiently 
following  one  another  in  a  beaten  track  of  habitual  sug 
gestion,  we  have  the  most  abrupt  cross-cuts  and  transitions 
from  one  idea  to  another,  the  most  rarefied  abstractions 
and  discriminations,  the  most  unheard-of  combinations  of 
elements,  the  subtlest  associations  of  analogy;  in  a  word, 
we  seem  suddenly  introduced  into  a  seething  caldron  of 
ideas,  where  everything  is  fizzling  and  bobbing  about  in  a 
state  of  bewildering  activity,  where  partnerships  can  be 
joined  or  loosened  in  an  instant,  treadmill  routine  is  un 
known,  and  the  unexpected  seems  the  only  law.  According 
to  the  idiosyncrasy  of  the  individual,  the  scintillations  will 
have  one  character  or  another.  They  will  be  sallies  of  wit 
and  humour ;  they  will  be  flashes  of  poetry  and  eloquence ; 
they  will  be  constructions  of  dramatic  fiction  or  of  mechani 
cal  device,  logical  or  philosophic  abstractions,  business 
projects,  or  scientific  hypotheses,  with  trains  of  experi 
mental  consequences  based  thereon;  they  will  be  musical 
sounds,  or  images  of  plastic  beauty  or  picturesqueness,  or 
visions  of  moral  harmony.  But,  whatever  their  differences 
may  be,  they  will  all  agree  in  this — that  their  genesis  is 
sudden  and,  as  it  were,  spontaneous.  That  is  to  say,  the 
same  premises  would  not,  in  the  mind  of  another  individual, 
have  engendered  just  that  conclusion;  although,  when  the 
conclusion  is  offered  to  the  other  individual,  he  may 
thoroughly  accept  and  enjoy  it,  and  envy  the  brilliancy  of 
him  to  whom  it  first  occurred. 

To  Professor  Jevons  is  due  the  great  credit  of  having 
emphatically  pointed  out l  how  the  genius  of  discovery 
depends  altogether  on  the  number  of  these  random  notions 
and  guesses  which  visit  the  investigator's  mind.  To  be 
fertile  in  hypotheses  is  the  first  requisite,  and  to  be  willing 

1  In  his  Principles  of  Science,  chaps,  xi.  xii.  xxvi. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     193 

to  throw  them  away  the  moment  experience  contradicts 
them  is  the  next.  The  Baconian  method  of  collating  tables 
of  instances  may  be  a  useful  aid  at  certain  times.  But  one 
might  as  well  expect  a  chemist's  note-book  to  write  down 
the  name  of  the  body  analyzed,  or  a  weather  table  to  sum 
itself  up  into  a  prediction  of  probabilities  of  its  own  accord, 
as  to  hope  that  the  mere  fact  of  mental  confrontation  with 
a  certain  series  of  facts  will  be  sufficient  to  make  any  brain 
conceive  their  law.  The  conceiving  of  the  law  is  a  spontan 
eous  variation  in  the  strictest  sense  of  the  term.  It  flashes 
out  of  one  brain,  and  no  other,  because  the  instability  of 
tha.t  brain  is  such  as  to  tip  and  upset  itself  in  just  that  par 
ticular  direction.  But  the  important  thing  to  notice  is  that 
the  good  flashes  and  the  bad  flashes,  the  triumphant 
hypotheses  and  the  absurd  conceits,  are  on  an  exact 
equality  in  respect  of  their  origin.  Aristotle's  absurd 
Physics  and  his  immortal  Logic  flow  from  one  source: 
the  forces  that  produce  the  one  produce  the  other.  When 
walking  along  the  street,  thinking  of  the  blue  sky  or  the 
fine  spring  weather,  I  may  either  smile  at  some  grotesque 
whim  which  occurs  to  me,  or  I  may  suddenly  catch  an 
intuition  of  the  solution  of  a  long-unsolved  problem,  which 
at  that  moment  was  far  from  my  thoughts.  Both  notions 
are  shaken  out  of  the  same  reservoir — the  reservoir  of  a 
brain  in  which  the  reproduction  of  images  in  the  relations 
of  their  outward  persistence  or  frequency  has  long  ceased 
to  be  the  dominant  law.  But  to  the  thought,  when  it  is 
once  engendered,  the  consecration  of  agreement  with  out 
ward  relations  may  come.  The  conceit  perishes  in  a  moment, 
and  is  forgotten.  The  scientific  hypothesis  arouses  in  me 
a  fever  of  desire  for  verification.  I  read,  write,  experiment, 
consult  experts.  Everything  corroborates  my  notion,  which 
being  then  published  in  a  book  spreads  from  review  to 
review  and  from  mouth  to  mouth,  till  at  last  there  is 
no  doubt  I  am  enshrined  in  the  Pantheon  of  the  great 
diviners  of  nature's  ways.  The  environment  preserves  the 

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conception  which  it  was  unable  to  produce  in  any  brain 
less  idiosyncratic  than  my  own. 

Now,  the  spontaneous  upsettings  of  brains  this  way 
and  that  at  particular  moments  into  particular  ideas  and 
combinations  are  matched  by  their  equally  spontaneous 
permanent  tiltings  or  saggings  towards  determinate 
directions.  The  humorous  bent  is  quite  characteristic ;  the 
sentimental  one  equally  so.  And  the  personal  tone  of  each 
mind,  which  makes  it  more  alive  to  certain  classes  of  ex 
perience  than  others,  more  attentive  to  certain  impressions, 
more  open  to  certain  reasons,  is  equally  the  result  of  that 
invisible  and  unimaginable  play  of  the  forces  of  growth 
within  the  nervous  system  which,  irresponsibly  to  the 
environment,  makes  the  brain  peculiarly  apt  to  function 
in  a  certain  way.  Here  again  the  selection  goes  on.  The 
products  of  the  mind  with  the  determined  aesthetic  bent 
please  or  displease  the  community.  We  adopt  Wordsworth, 
and  grow  unsentimental  and  serene.  We  are  fascinated  by 
Schopenhauer,  and  learn  from  him  the  true  luxury  of  woe. 
The  adopted  bent  becomes  a  ferment  in  the  community, 
and  alters  its  tone.  The  alteration  may  be  a  benefit  or  a 
misfortune,  for  it  is  (pace  Mr.  Allen)  a  differentiation  from 
within,  which  has  to  run  the  gauntlet  of  the  larger  environ 
ment's  selective  power.  Civilized  Languedoc,  taking  the 
tone  of  its  scholars,  poets,  princes,  and  theologians,  fell  a 
prey  to  its  rude  Catholic  environment  in  the  Albigensian 
crusade.  France  in  1792,  taking  the  tone  of  its  St.  Justs  and 
Marats,  plunged  into  its  long  career  of  unstable  outward 
relations.  Prussia  in  1806,  taking  the  tone  of  its  Hum- 
boldts  and  its  Steins,  proved  itself  in  the  most  signal  way 
"  adjusted  "  to  its  environment  in  1872. 

Mr.  Spencer,  in  one  of  the  strangest  chapters  of  his 
Psychology,*  tries  to  show  the  necessary  order  in  which  the 
development  of  conceptions  in  the  human  race  occurs.  No 
abstract  conception  can  be  developed,  according  to  him, 

1  Part  viii.  chap.  iii. 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     195 

until  the  outward  experiences  have  reached  a  certain 
degree  of  heterogeneity,  definiteness,  coherence,  and  so 
forth. 

"  Thus  the  belief  in  an  unchanging  order,  the  belief  in 
law,  is  a  belief  of  which  the  primitive  man  is  absolutely 
incapable.  .  .  .  Experiences  such  as  he  receives  furnish 
but  few  data  for  the  conception  of  uniformity,  whether  as 
displayed  in  things  or  in  relations.  .  .  .  The  daily  impres 
sions  which  the  savage  gets  yield  the  notion  very  imper 
fectly,  and  in  but  few  cases.  Of  all  the  objects  around — 
trees,  stones,  hills,  pieces  of  water,  clouds,  and  so  forth 
— most  differ  widely  .  .  .  and  few  approach  complete 
likeness  so  nearly  as  to  make  discrimination  difficult. 
Even  between  animals  of  the  same  species  it  rarely  happens 
that,  whether  alive  or  dead,  they  are  presented  in  just  the 
same  attitudes.  ...  It  is  only  along  with  a  gradual  de 
velopment  of  the  arts  .  .  .  that  there  come  frequent 
experiences  of  perfectly  straight  lines  admitting  of  com 
plete  apposition,  bringing  the  perceptions  of  equality  and 
inequality.  Still  more  devoid  is  savage  life  of  the  experiences 
which  generate  the  conception  of  the  uniformity  of  success- 
sion.  The  sequences  observed  from  hour  to  hour  and  day 
to  day  seem  anything  but  uniform ;  difference  is  a  far  more 
conspicuous  trait  among  them.  ...  So  that  if  we  contem 
plate  primitive  human  life  as  a  whole,  we  see  that  multi 
formity  of  sequence,  rather  than  uniformity,  is  the  notion 
which  it  tends  to  generate.  .  .  .  Only  as  fast  as  the 
practice  of  the  arts  develops  the  idea  of  measure  can  the 
consciousness  of  uniformity  become  clear.  .  .  .  Those 
conditions  furnished  by  advancing  civilization  which  make 
possible  the  notion  of  uniformity  simultaneously  make 
possible  the  notion  of  exactness.  .  .  .  Hence  the  primitive 
man  has  little  experience  which  cultivates  the  consciousness 
of  what  we  call  truth.  How  closely  allied  this  is  to  the 
consciousness  which  the  practice  of  the  arts  cultivates  is 
implied  even  in  language.  We  speak  of  a  true  surface  as 
well  as  a  true  statement.  Exactness  describes  perfection  in 


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a  mechanical  fit,  as  well  as  perfect  agreement  between  the 
results  of  calculations." 

The  whole  burden  of  Mr.  Spencer's  book  is  to  show  the 
fatal  way  in  which  the  mind,  supposed  passive,  is  moulded 
by  its  experiences  of  "  outer  relations."  In  this  chapter 
the  yard-stick,  the  balance,  the  chronometer,  and  other 
machines  and  instruments  come  to  figure  among  the  "  re 
lations  "  external  to  the  mind.  Surely  they  are  so,  after 
they  have  been  manufactured;  but  only  because  of  the 
preservative  power  of  the  social  environment.  Originally 
all  these  things  and  all  other  institutions  were  flashes  of 
genius  in  an  individual  head,  of  which  the  outer  environ 
ment  showed  no  sign.  Adopted  by  the  race  and  become  its 
heritage,  they  then  supply  instigations  to  new  geniuses 
whom  they  environ  to  make  new  inventions  and  discoveries ; 
and  so  the  ball  of  progress  rolls.  But  take  out  the  geniuses, 
or  alter  their  idiosyncrasies,  and  what  increasing  uniformi 
ties  will  the  environment  show?  We  defy  Mr.  Spencer  or 
any  one  else  to  reply. 

The  plain  truth  is  that  the  "  philosophy  "  of  evolution 
(as  distinguished  from  our  special  information  about  par 
ticular  cases  of  change)  is  a  metaphysical  creed,  and  nothing 
else.  It  is  a  mood  of  contemplation,  an  emotional  attitude, 
rather  than  a  system  of  thought — a  mood  which  is  old  as 
the  world,  and  which  no  refutation  of  any  one  incarnation 
of  it  (such  as  the  spencerian  philosophy)  will  dispel;  the 
mood  of  fatalistic  pantheism,  with  its  intuition  of  the  One 
and  All,  which  was,  and  is,  and  ever  shall  be,  and  from  whose 
womb  each  single  thing  proceeds.  Far  be  it  from  us  to  speak 
slightingly  here  of  so  hoary  and  mighty  a  style  of  looking 
on  the  world  as  this.  What  we  at  present  call  scientific 
<iiscoveries  had  nothing  to  do  with  bringing  it  to  birth,  nor 
can  one  easily  conceive  that  they  should  ever  give  it  its 
quietus,  no  matter  how  logically  incompatible  with  its 
spirit  the  ultimate  phenomenal  distinctions  which  science 
accumulates  should  turn  out  to  be.  It  can  laugh  at  the 
phenomenal  distinctions  on  which  science  is  based,  for  it 


Great  Men  and  their  Environment     1 97 

draws  its  vital  breath  from  a  region  which — whether  above 
or  below — is  at  least  altogether  different  from  that  in  which 
science  dwells.  A  critic,  however,  who  cannot  disprove  the 
truth  of  the  metaphysic  creed,  can  at  least  raise  his  voice 
in  protest  against  its  disguising  itself  in  "  scientific  "  plumes. 
I  think  that  all  who  have  had  the  patience  to  follow  me 
thus  far  will  agree  that  the  spencerian  "  philosophy  "  of 
social  and  intellectual  progress  is  an  obsolete  anachronism, 
reverting  to  a  pre-darwinian  type  of  thought,  just  as  the 
spencerian  philosophy  of  "  Force,"  effacing  all  the  previous 
distinctions  between  actual  and  potential  energy,  momen 
tum,  work,  force,  mass,  etc.,  which  physicists  have  with  so 
much  agony  achieved,  carries  us  back  to  a  pre-galilean  age. 


X 

WHAT  PRAGMATISM  MEANS  * 

SOME  years  ago,  being  with  a  camping  party  in  the  moun 
tains,  I  returned  from  a  solitary  ramble  to  find  every  one 
engaged  in  a  ferocious  metaphysical  dispute.  The  corpus 
of  the  dispute  was  a  squirrel — a  live  squirrel  supposed  to  be 
clinging  to  one  side  of  a  tree- trunk ;  while  over  against  the 
tree's  opposite  side  a  human  being  was  imagined  to  stand. 
This  human  witness  tries  to  get  sight  of  the  squrrrel  by 
moving  rapidly  round  the  tree,  but  no  matter  how  fast  he 
goes,  the  squirrel  moves  as  fast  in  the  opposite  direction, 
and  always  keeps  the  tree  between  himself  and  the  man,  so 
that  never  a  glimpse  of  him  is  caught.  The  resultant  meta 
physical  problem  now  is  this:  Does  the  man  gQ_jroun_d  the 
squirrel  or  not  ?  He  goes  round  the  tree,  sure  enough,  and 
the  squirrel  is  on  the  tree ;  but  does  he  go  round  the  squirrel  ? 
In  the  unlimited  leisure  of  the  wilderness  discussion  had 
been  worn  threadbare.  Every  one  had  taken  sides  and  was 
obstinate;  and  the  numbers  on  both  sides  were  even. 
Each  side,  when  I  appeared,  therefore  appealed  to  me  to 
make  it  a  majority.  Mindful  of  the  scholastic  adage  that 
whenever  you  meet  a  contradiction  you  must  make  a 
distinction,  I  immediately  sought  and  found  one,  as 
follows  ;  "  Which  party  is  right,"  I  said,  "  depends  on  what 
you  practically  mean  by  '  going  round  '  the  squirrel.  If 
you  mean  passing  from  the  north  of  him  to  the  east,  then 
to  the  south,  then  to  the  west,  and  then  to  the  north  of  him 
again,  obviously  the  man  does  go  round  him,  for  he  occupies 
these  successive  positions.  But  if  on  the  contrary  you  mean 
being  first  in  front  of  him,  then  on  the  right  of  him,  then 
behind  him,  then  on  his  left,  and  finally  in  front  again,  it 
1  From  Pragmatism,  1907,  pp.  43-81. 
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What  Pragmatism  Means  199 

is  quite  obvious  that  the  man  fails  to  go  round  him,  for  by 
compensating  movements  the  squirrel  makes,  he  keeps  his 
belly  turned  towards  the  man  all  the  time,  and  his  back 
turned  away.  Make  the  distinction,  and  there  is  no  occasion 
for  any  further  dispute.  You  are  both  right  and  both  wrong, 
according  as  you  conceive  the  verb  '  to  go  round  '  in  one 
practical  fashion  or  the  other." 

Although  one  or  two  of  the  hotter  disputants  called  my 
speech  a  shuffling  evasion,  saying  they  wanted  no  quibbling 
or  scholastic  hair-splitting,  but  meant  just  plain  honest 
English  "  round,"  the  majority  seemed  to  think  that  the 
distinction  had  assuaged  the  dispute. 

I  tell  this  trivial  anecdote  because  it  is  a  peculiarly 
simple  example  of  what  I  wish  now  to  speak  of  as  the 
pragmatic  method.  The  pragmatic  method  is  primarily,  a  i; 
method  of  settling  metaphysical  disputes  that  otherwise! 
might  be  interminable.  Is  the  world  one  or  many  ?— fated } 
or  free?  —material  or  spiritual?— here  are  notions  either 
of  which  may  or  may  not  hold  good  of  the  world;  and 
disputes  over  such  notions  are  unending.  The  pragmatic 
method  in  such  cases  is  to  try  to  interpret  each  notion  by 
tracing  its  respective  practical  consequences.  What  differ 
ence  would  it  practically  make  to  any  one  if  this  notion 
rather  than  that  notion  were  true  ?  If  no  practical  difference 
whatever  can  be  traced,  then  the  alternatives  mean  prac 
tically  the  same  thing,  and  all  dispute  is  idle.  Whenever 
a  dispute  is  serious,  we  ought  to  be  able  to  show  some 
practical  difference  that  must  follow  from  one  side  or  the 
other's  being  right. 

A  glance  at  the  histonMofJheidea  will  show  you  still 
better  what  pragmatisi^ieaiisr^Tie  term  is  derived  from 
the  same  Greekword  irpdypa,  meaning  action,  from  which 
our  words  "  practice  "  and  "  practical "  come.  It  was  first 
introduced  into  philosophy  by  Mr.  Charles  Peirce  in  1878. 
In  an  article  entitled  "  How  to  Make  Our  Ideas  Clear,"  in 
the  Popular  Science  Monthly  for  January  of  that  year,1 
1  Translated  in  the  Revue  Philosophique  for  January  1879  (vol.  vii.). 


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Mr.  Peirce,  after  pointing  out  that  our  beliefs  are  really 
rules  for  action,  said  that,  to  develop  a  thought's  meaning, 
we  need  only  determine  what  conduct  it  is  fitted  to  produce : 
that  conduct  is  for  us  its  sole  significance.  And  the  tangible 
fact  at  the  root  of  all  our  thought-distinctions,  however 
subtle,  is  that  there  is  no  one  of  them  so  fine  as  to  consist 
in  anything  but  a  possible  difference  of  practice.  To  attain 
perfect  clearness  in  our  thoughts  of  an  object,  then,  we 
need  only  consider  what  conceivable  effects  of  a  practical 
kind  the  object  may  involve — what  sensations  we  are  to 
expect  from  it,  and  what  reactions  we  must  prepare.  Our 
conception  of  these  effects,  whether  immediate  or  remote, 
is  then  for  us  the  whole  of  our  conception  of  the  object,  so 
far  as  that  conception  has  positive  significance  at  all. 

This  is  the  principle  of  Peirce,  the  principle  of  pragmatism. 
It  lay  entirely  unnoticed  by  any  one  for  twenty  years,  until 
I,  in  an  address  before  Professor  Howison's  philosophical 
union  at  the  university  of  California,  brought  it  forward 
again  and  made  a  special  application  of  it  to  religion.  By 
that  date  (1898)  the  times  seemed  ripe  for  its  reception. 
The  word  "  pragmatism  "  spread,  and  at  present  it  fairly 
spots  the  pages  of  the  philosophic  journals.  On  all  hands 
we  find  the  "  pragmatic  movement  "  spoken  of,  sometimes 
with  respect,  sometimes  with  contumely,  seldom  with 
clear  understanding.  It  is  evident  that  the  term  applies 
itself  conveniently  to  a  number  of  tendencies  that  hitherto 
have  lacked  a  collective  name,  and  that  it  has  "  come  to 
stay." 

To  take  in  the  importance  of  Peirce's  principle,  one  must 
get  accustomed  to  applying  it  to  concrete  cases.  I  found  a 
few  years  ago  that  Ostwald,  the  illustrious  Leipzig  chemist, 
had  been  making  perfectly  distinct  use  of  the  principle 
of  pragmatism  in  his  lectures  on  the  philosophy  of  science, 
though  he  had  not  called  it  by  that  name. 

"  All  realities  influence  our  practice,"  he  wrote  me,  "  and 
that  influence  is  their  meaning  for  us.  I  am  accustomed  to 
put  questions  to  my  classes  in  this  way :  In  what  respects 


What  Pragmatism  Means  20  r 

would  the  world  be  different  if  this  alternative  or  that  were 
true?  If  I  can  find  nothing  that  would  become  different, 
then  the  alternative  has  no  sense." 

That  is,  the  rival  views  mean  practically  the  same  thing,, 
and  meaning,  other  than  practical,  there  is  for  us  none. 
Ostwald  in  a  published  lecture  gives  this  example  of  what 
he  means.  Chemists  have  long  wrangled  over  the  inner 
constitution  of  certain  bodies  called  "  tautomerous." 
Their  properties  seemed  equally  consistent  with  the  notion 
that  an  instable  hydrogen  atom  oscillates  inside  of  them,  or 
that  they  are  instable  mixtures  of  two  bodies.  Controversy 
raged,  but  never  was  decided.  "  It  would  never  have 
begun,"  says  Ostwald,  "  if  the  combatants  had  asked 
themselves  what  particular  experimental  fact  could  have 
been  made  different  by  one  or  the  other  view  being  correct. 
For  it  would  then  have  appeared  that  no  difference  of  fact 
could  possibly  ensue;  and  the  quarrel  was  as  unreal  as  if, 
theorising  in  primitive  times  about  the  raising  of  dough  by 
yeast,  one  party  should  have  invoked  a  '  brownie/  while 
another  insisted  on  an  '  elf '  as  the  true  cause  of  the 
phenomenon."  l 

It  is  astonishing  to  see  how  many  philosophical  disputes 
collapse  into  insignificance  the  moment  you  subject  them 
to  this  simple  test  of  tracing  a  concrete  consequence.  There 
can  be  no  difference  anywhere  that  doesn't  make  a  difference 
elsewhere — no  difference  in  abstract  truth  that  doesn't 
express  itself  in  a  difference  in  concrete  fact  and  in  conduct 
consequent  upon  that  fact,  imposed  on  somebody,  somehow, 
somewhere,  and  somewhen.  The  whole  function  of  philo 
sophy  ought  to  be  to  find  out  what  definite  difference  it 

1 "  Theorie  und  Praxis,"  Zeitsch.  des  Oestcrreichische*  Ingcnicur  u. 
Architecten-Vereines,  1905,  Nr.  4,  u.  6.  I  find  a  still  more  radical  prag- 
matism  than  Ostwald' s  in  an  address  by  Professor  W.  S.  Franklin: 
"  I  think  that  the  sickliest  notion  of  physics,  even  if  a  student  gets 
it,  is  that  it  is  "  the  science  of  masses,  molecules,  and  the  ether." 
And  I  think  that  the  healthiest  notion,  even  if  a  student  does  not 
wholly  get  it,  is  that  physics  is  the  science  of  the  ways  of  taking 
hold  of  bodies  and  pushing  them!  "  (Science,  January  2,  1903.) 


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will  make  to  you  and  me,  at  definite  instants  of  our  life,  if 
this  world-formula  or  that  world-formula  be  the  true  one. 

There  is  absolutely  nothing  new  in  the  pragmatic  method. 
Socrates  was  an  adept  at  it.  Aristotle  used  it  methodically. 
Locke,  Berkeley,  and  Hume  made  momentous  contributions 
to  truth  by  its  means.  Shadworth  Hodgson  keeps  insisting 
that  realities  are  only  what  they  are  "  known  as."  But 
these  forerunners  of  pragmatism  used  it  in  fragments :  they 
were  a  prelude  only.  Not  until  in  our  time  has  it  generalized 
itself,  become  conscious  of  a  universal  mission,  pretended 
to  a  conquering  destiny.  I  believe  in  that  destiny,  and  I 
hope  I  may  end  by  inspiring  you  with  my  belief. 

Pragmatism  represents  a  perfectly  familiar  attitude  in 
philosophy,  the  empiricist  attitude,  but  it  represents  it, 
as  it  seems  to  me,  both  in  a  more  radical  and  in  a  less 
objectionable  form  than  it  has  ever  yet  assumed.  A  prag- 
matist  turns  his  back  resolutely  and  once  for  all  upon  a 
lot  of  inveterate  habits  dear  to  professional  philosophers. 
He  turns  away  from  abstraction  and  insufficiency,  from 
verbal  solutions,  from  bad  a  priori  reasons,  from  fixed 
principles,  closed  systems,  and  pretended  absolutes  and 
origins.  He  turns  towards  concreteness  and  adequacy, 
towards  facts,  towards  action  and  towards  power.  That 
means  the  empiricist  temper  regnant  and  the  rationalist 
temper  sincerely  given  up.  It  means  the  open  air  and 
possibilities  of  nature,  as  against  dogma,  artificiality,  and 
the  pretence  of  finality  in  truth. 

At  the  same  time  it  does  not  stand  for  any  special 
results.  It  is  a  method  only.  But  the  general  triumph  of 
that  method  would  mean  an  enormous  change  in  what  I 
called  in  my  last  lecture  the  "  temperament  "  of  philosophy. 
Teachers  of  the  ultra-rationalistic  type  would  be  frozen 
out,  much  as  the  courtier  type  is  frozen  out  in  republics,  as 
the  ultra-montane  type  of  priest  is  frozen  out  in  protestant 
lands.  Science  and  metaphysics  would  come  much  nearer 
together,  would  in  fact  work  absolutely  hand  in  handj 

Metaphysics  has  usually  followed  a  very  primitive  kind  of 


What  Pragmatism  Means  203 

quest.  You  know  how  men  have  always  hankered  after 
unlawful  magic,  and  you  know  what  a  great  part  in  magic 
words  have  always  played.  If  you  have  his  name,  or  the 
formula  of  incantation  that  binds  him,  you  can  control 
the  spirit,  genie,  afrite,  or  whatever  the  power  may  be. 
Solomon  knew  the  names  of  all  the  spirits,  and  having  their 
names,  he  held  them  subject  to  his  will.  So  the  universe  has 
always  appeared  to  the  natural  mind  as  a  kind  of  enigma, 
of  which  the  key  must  be  sought  in  the  shape  of  some 
illuminating  or  power-bringing  word  or  name.  That  word 
names  the  universe's  principle,  and  to  possess  it  is  after  a 
fashion  to  possess  the  universe  itself.  "  God,"  "  Matter," 
"  Reason,"  "  the  Absolute,"  "  Energy,"  are  so  many 
solving  names.  You  can  rest  when  you  have  them.  You 
are  at  the  end  of  your  metaphysical  quest. 

But  if  you  follow  the  pragmatic  method  you  cannot  look 
on  any  such  word  as  closing  your  quest.  You  must  bring 
out  of  each  word  its  practical  cash-value,  set  it  at  work 
within  the  stream  of  your  experience.  It  appears  less  as  a 
solution,  then,  than  as  a  programme  for  more  work,  and 
more  particularly  as  an  indication  of  the  ways  in  which 
existing  realities  may  be  changed. 

Theories  thus  become  instruments,  not  answers  to  enigmas,  /, 
in  which  we  can  rest.  We  don't  lie  back  upon  them,  we  move  ' 
forward,  and,  on  occasion,  make  nature  over  again  by  their 
aid.    Pragmatism  unstiffens  all  our  theories,  limbers  them 
up  and  sets  each  one  at  work.    Being  nothing  essentially 
new,  it  harmonizes  with  many  ancient  philosophic  ten 
dencies.   It  agrees  with  nominalism,  for  instance,  in  always 
appealing  to  particulars;  with  utilitarianism  in  emphasizing 
practical  aspects;   with  positivism  in  its  disdain  for  verbal 
solutions,  useless  questions,  and  metaphysical  abstractions. 

All   these,   you   see,   are   anti-intellectualist  tendencies,  i- 
Against  rationalism  as  a  pretension  and  a  method  prag 
matism  is  fully  armed  and  militant.   But,  at  the  outset,  at 
least,  it  stands  for  no  particular  results.   It  has  no  dogmas, 
and  no  doctrines  save  its  method.    As  the  young  Italian 


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pragmatist  Papini  has  well  said,  it  lies  in  the  midst  of  our 
theories  like  a  corridor  in  a  hotel.  Innumerable  chambers 
open  out  of  it.  In  one  you  may  find  a  man  writing  an  athe 
istic  volume;  in  the  next  some  one  on  his  knees  praying 
for  faith  and  strength;  in  a  third  a  chemist  investigating 
a  body's  properties;  in  a  fourth  a  system  of  idealistic 
metaphysics  is  being  excogitated;  in  a  fifth  the  impossi 
bility  of  metaphysics  is  being  shown.  But  they  all  own 
the  -corridor,  and  all  must  pass  through  it  if  they  want  a 
practicable  way  of  getting  into  or  out  of  their  respective 
rooms. 

No  particular  results  then,  so  far,  but  only  an  attitude  of 
/   orientation,  is  what  the  pragmatic  method  means.     The 
attitude  of  looking  away  from  first  things,  principles,  "  cate 
gories,"  supposed  necessities  ;    and  of  looking  towards  last 
things,  fruits,  consequences,  facts. 

So  much  for  the  pragmatic  method !  You  may  say  that 
I  have  been  praising  it  rather  than  explaining  it  to  you, 
but  I  shall  presently  explain  it  abundantly  enough  by 
showing  how  it  works  on  some  familiar  problems.  Mean 
while  the  word  pragmatism  has  come  to  be  used  in  a  still 
v  wider  sense,  as  meanin&also  a  certain  theory  of  truth.  I  mean 
to  give  a  whole  lecture  to  the  statement  of  that  theory, 
after  first  paving  the  way,  so  I  can  be  very  brief  now.  But 
brevity  is  hard  to  follow,  so  I  ask  for  your  redoubled  atten 
tion  for  a  quarter  of  an  hour.  If  much  remains  obscure, 
I  hope  to  make  it  clearer  in  the  later  lectures. 

One  of  the  most  successfully  cultivated  branches  of 
philosophy  in  our  time  is  what  is  called  inductive_logic, 
the  study  of  the  conditions  under  which  our  sciences  have 
evolved.  Writers  on  this  subject  have  begun  to  show  a 
singular  unanimity  as  to  what  the  laws  of  nature  and  ele 
ments  of  fact  mean  when  formulated  by  mathematicians,, 
physicists,  and  chemists  When  the  first  mathematical, 
logical,  and  natural  uniformities,  the  first  laws,  were  dis 
covered,  men  were  so  carried  away  by  the  clearness,  beauty, 
and  simplification  that  resulted  that  they  believed  them- 


What  Pragmatism  Means  205 

selves  to  have  deciphered  authentically  the  eternal  thoughts 
of  the  Almighty.  His  mind  also  thundered  and  rever 
berated  in  syllogisms.  He  also  thought  in  conic  sections, 
squares,  and  roots  and  ratios,  and  geometrized  like  Euclid. 
He  made  Kepler's  laws  for  the  planets  to  follow;  he  made 
velocity  increase  proportionally  to  the  time  in  falling 
bodies;  he  made  the  law  of  the  sines  for  light  to  obey  when 
refracted;  he  established  the  classes,  orders,  families,  and 
genera  of  plants  and  animals,  and  fixed  the  distances 
between  them.  He  thought  the  archetypes  of  all  things,  and 
devised  their  variations ;  and  when  we  rediscover  any  one 
of  these  his  wondrous  institutions,  we  seize  his  mind  in  its 
very  literal  intention. 

But  as  the  sciences  have  developed  farther,  the  notion 
has  gained  ground  that  most,  perhaps  all,  of  our  laws  are 
only  approximations.  The  laws  themselves,  moreover,  have 
grown  so  numerous  that  there  is  no  counting  them;  and 
so  many  rival  formulations  are  proposed  in  all  the  branches 
of  science  that  investigators  have  become  accustomed  to 
the  notion  that  no  theory  is  absolutely  a  transcript  of 
reality,  but  that  any  one  of  them  may  from  some  point  of 
view  be  useful.  Their  great  use  is  to  summarize  old  facts 
and  to  lead  to  new  ones.  They  are  only  a  man-made  lan 
guage,  a  conceptual  shorthand,  as  some  one  calls  them,  in 
which  we  write  our  reports  of  nature;  and  languages,  as  is 
well  known,  tolerate  much  choice  of  expression  and  many 
dialects. 

Thus  human  arbitrariness  has  driven  divine  necessity 
from  scientific  logic.  If  I  mention  the  names  of  Sigwart, 
Mach,  Ostwald,  Pearson,  Milhaud,  Poincare,  Duhem, 
Heymans,  those  of  you  who  are  students  will  easily  identify 
the  tendency  I  speak  of,  and  will  think  of  additional  names. 

Riding  now  on  the  front  of  this  wave  of  scientific  logic, 
Messrs.  Schiller  and  Dewey  appear  with  their  pragmatistic 
account  of  what  truth  everywhere  signifies.  Everywhere, 
these  teachers  say,  "  truth  "  in  our  ideas  and  beliefs  means 
the  same  thing  that  it  means  in  science.  It  means,  they 


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say,  nothing  but  this,  that  ideas  (which  themselves  are  but 
parts  of  our  experience)  become  true  just  in  so  far  as  they  help 
us  to  get  into  satisfactory  relation  with  other  parts  of  our 
experience,  to  summarise  them  and  get  about  among  them 
by  conceptual  shortcuts  instead  of  following  the  intermin 
able  succession  of  particular  phenomena.  Any  idea  upon 
which  we  can  ride,  so  to  speak ;  any  idea  that  will  carry  us 
prosperously  from  any  one  part  of  our  experience  to  any 
other  part,  linking  things  satisfactorily,  working  securely, 
simplifying,  saving  labour — is  true  for  just  so  much,  true 
in  so  far  forth,  true  instrumentally.  This  is  the  "-^^^^en;: 
tal_"  view  of  truth  taught  so  successfully  at  Chicago"  the 
view  that  truth  in  our  ideas  means  their  power  to  "  work," 
promulgated  so  brilliantly  at  Oxforo^. 

Messrs.  Dewey,  Schiller,  and  their  allies,  in  reaching  this 
general  conception  of  all  truth,  have  only  followed  the 
example  of  geologists,  biologists,  and  philologists.  In  the 
establishment  of  these  other  sciences,  the  successful  stroke 
was  always  to  take  some  simple  process  actually  observable 
in  operation — as  denudation  by  weather,  say,  or  variation 
from  parental  type,  or  change  of  dialect  by  incorporation 
of  new  words  and  pronunciations — and  then  to  generalize 
it,  making  it  apply  to  all  times,  and  produce  great  results 
by  summating  its  effects  through  the  ages. 

The  observable  process  which  Schiller  and  Dewey  par 
ticularly  singled  out  for  generalization  is  the  familiar  one  by 
which  any  individual  settles  into  new  opinions.  The  process 
here  is  always  the  same.  The  individual  has  a  stock  of  old 
opinions  already,  but  he  meets  a  new  experience  that  puts 
them  to  a  strain.  Somebody  contradicts  them;  or  in  a 
reflective  moment  he  discovers  that  they  contradict  each 
other;  or  he  hears  of  facts  with  which  they  are  incompa 
tible;  or  desires  arise  in  him  which  they  cease  to  satisfy. 
The  result  is  an  inward  trouble  to  which  his  mind  till  then 
had  been  a  stranger,  and  from  which  he  seeks  to  escape  by 
modifying  his  previous  mass  of  opinions.  He  saves  as  much 
of  it  as  he  can,  for  in  this  matter  of  belief  we  are  all  extreme 


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conservatives.  So  he  tries  to  change  first  this  opinion,  and 
then  that  (for  they  resist  change  very  variously),  until  at 
last  some  new  idea  comes  up  which  he  can  graft  upon  the 
ancient  stock  with  a  minimum  of  disturbance  of  the  latter, 
some  idea  that  mediates  between  the  stock  and  the  new 
experience  and  runs  them  into  one  another  most  felicitously 
and  expediently. 

This  new  idea  is  then  adopted  as  the  true  one.  It  pre 
serves  the  older  stock  of  truths  with  a  minimum  of  modifi 
cation,  stretching  them  just  enough  to  make  them  admit 
the  novelty,  but  conceiving  that  in  ways  as  familiar  as  the 
case  leaves  possible.  An  outree  explanation,  violating  all 
our  preconceptions,  would  never  pass  for  a  true  account  of 
a  novelty.  We  should  scratch  round  industriously  till  we 
found  something  less  eccentric.  The  most  violent  revolu 
tions  in  an  individual's  beliefs  leave  most  of  his  old  order 
standing.  Time  and  space,  cause  and  effect,  nature  and 
history,  and  one's  own  biography  remain  untouched.  New 
truth  is  always  a  go-between,  a  smoother-over  of  transitions. 
It  marries  old  opinion  to  new  fact  so  as  ever  to  show  a 
minimum  of  jolt,  a  maximum  of  continuity.  We  hold  a 
theory  true  just  in  proportion  to  its  success  in  solving  this 
"  problem  of  maxima  and  minima."  But  success  in  solving 
this  problem  is  eminently  a  matter  of  approximation.  We 
say  this  theory  solves  it  on  the  whole  more  satisfactorily 
than  that  theory;  but  that  means  more  satisfactorily  to 
ourselves,  and  individuals  will  emphasize  their  points  of 
satisfaction  differently.  To  a  certain  degree,  therefore, 
everything  here  is  plastic. 

The  point  I  now  urge  you  to  observe  particularly  is  the 
part  played  by  the  older  truths.  Failure  to  take  account  of 
it  is  the  source  of  much  of  the  unjust  criticism  levelled 
against  pragmatism.  Their  influence  is  absolutely  control 
ling.  Loyalty  to  them  is  the  first  principle— in  most  cases 
it  is  the  only  principle;  for  by  far  the  most  usual  way  of 
handling  phenomena  so  novel  that  they  would  make  for 
a  serious  rearrangement  of  our  preconception  is  to  ignore 


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them  altogether,  or  to  abuse  those  who  bear  witness  for 
them. 

You  doubtless  wish  examples  of  this  process  of  truth's 
growth,  and  the  only  trouble  is  their  superabundance.  The 
simplest  case  of  new  truth  is  of  course  the  mere  numerical 
addition  of  new  kinds  of  facts,  or  of  new  single  facts  of  old 
kinds,  to  our  experience — an  addition  that  involves  no 
alteration  in  the  old  beliefs.  Day  follows  day,  and  its  con 
tents  are  simply  added.  The  new  contents  themselves  are 
not  true,  they  simply  come  and  are.  Truth  is  what  we  say 
about  them,  and  when  we  say  that  they  have  come,  truth 
is  satisfied  by  the  plain  additive  formula. 

But  often  the  day's  contents  oblige  a  rearrangement.  If 
I  should  now  utter  piercing  shrieks  and  act  like  a  maniac 
on  this  platform,  it  would  make  many  of  you  revise  your 
ideas  as  to  the  probable  worth  of  my  philosophy.  "  Radium  " 
came  the  other  day  as  part  of  the  day's  content,  and 
seemed  for  a  moment  to  contradict  our  ideas  of  the  whole 
order  of  nature,  that  order  having  come  to  be  identified 
with  what  is  called  the  conservation  of  energy.  The  mere 
sight  of  radium  paying  heat  away  indefinitely  out  of  its 
own  pocket  seemed  to  violate  that  conservation.  What  to 
think  ?  If  the  radiations  from  it  were  nothing  but  an  escape 
of  unsuspected  "  potential  "  energy,  pre-exist ent  inside 
of  the  atoms,  the  principle  of  conservation  would  be  saved. 
The  discovery  of  "  helium  "  as  the  radiation's  outcome, 
opened  a  way  to  this  belief.  So  Ramsay's  view  is  generally 
held  to  be  true,  because,  although  it  extends  our  old  ideas 
of  energy,  it  causes  a  minimum  of  alteration  in  their  nature. 

I  need  not  multiply  instances.  A  new  opinion  counts  as 
"  true  "  just  in  proportion  as  it  gratifies  the  individual's 
desire  to  assimilate  the  novel  in  his  experience  to  his  beliefs 
in  stock.  It  must  both  lean  on  old  truth  and  grasp  new  fact ; 
and  its  success  (as  I  said  a  moment  ago)  in  doing  this,  is  a 
matter  for  the  individual's  appreciation.  'When  old  truth 
grows,  then,  by  new  truth's  addition,  it  is  for  subjective 
reasons.  We  are  in  the  process  and  obey  the  reasons.  That 


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new  idea  is  truest  which  performs  most  felicitously  its 
function  of  satisfying  our  double  urgency.  It  makes  itself 
true,  gets  itself  classed  as  true,  by  the  way  it  works; 
grafting  itself  then  upon  the  ancient  body  of  truth,  which 
thus  grows  much  as  a  tree  grows  by  the  activity  of  a  new 
layer  of  cambium. 

Now  Dewey  and  Schiller  proceed  to  generalize  this 
observation  and  to  apply  it  to  the  most  ancient  parts  of 
truth.  They  also  once  were  plastic.  They  also  were  called 
true  for  human  reasons.  They  also  mediated  between  still 
earlier  truths  and  what  in  those  days  were  novel  observa 
tions.  Purely  objective  truth,  truth  in  whose  establishment 
the  function  of  giving  human  satisfaction  in  marrying  pre 
vious  parts  of  experience  with  newer  parts  played  no  r61e 
whatever,  is  nowhere  to  be  found.  The  reasons  why  we  call 
things  true  is  the  reason  why  they  are  true,  for  "  to  be  true  " 
means  only  to  perform  this  marriage-function. 

The  trail  of  the  human  serpent  is  thus  over  everything. 
Truth  independent ;  truth  that  we  find  merely ;  truth  no 
longer  malleable  to  human  need;  truth  incorrigible,  in  a 
word;  such  truth  exists  indeed  superabundantly — or  is 
supposed  to  exist  by  rationalistically  minded  thinkers;  but 
then  it  means  only  the  dead  heart  of  the  living  tree,  and 
its  being  there  means  only  that  truth  also  has  its  paleon 
tology,  and  its  "prescription,"  and  may  grow  stiff  with 
years  of  veteran  service  and  petrified  in  men's  regard  by 
sheer  antiquity.  But  how  plastic  even  the  oldest  truths 
nevertheless  really  are  has  been  vividly  shown  in  our  day 
by  the  transformation  of  logical  and  mathematical  ideas, 
a  transformation  which  seems  even  to  be  invading  physics. 
The  ancient  formulas  are  reinterpreted  as  special  expres 
sions  of  much  wider  principles,  principles  that  our  ancestors 
never  got  a  glimpse  of  in  their  present  shape  and  formula 
tion. 

Mr.  Schiller  still  gives  to  all  this  view  of  truth  the  name 
of  "  Humanism,"  but,  for  this  doctrine  too,  the  name  of 
pragmatism  seems  fairly  to  be  in  the  ascendant,  so 
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I  will  treat  it  under  the  name  of  pragmatism  in  these 
lectures. 

Such  then  would  be  the  scope  of  pragmatism — first,  a 
method,  and  second,  a  genetic  theory  of  what  is  meant 
by  truth.  And  these  two  things  must  be  our  future  topics. 

What  I  have  said  of  the  theory  of  truth  will,  I  am  sure, 
have  appeared  obscure  and  unsatisfactory  to  most  of  you 
by  reason  of  its  brevity.  I  shall  make  amends  for  that  here 
after.  In  a  lecture  on  "  common  sense  "  I  shall  try  to  show 
what  I  mean  by  truths  grown  petrified  by  antiquity.  In 
another  lecture  I  shall  expatiate  on  the  idea  that  our 
thoughts  become  true  in  proportion  as  they  successfully 
exert  their  go-between  function.  In  a  third  I  shall  show 
how  hard  it  is  to  discriminate  subjective  from  objective 
factors  in  Truth's  development.  You  may  not  follow  me 
wholly  in  these  lectures ;  and  if  you  do,  you  may  not  wholly 
agree  with  me.  But  you  will,  I  know,  regard  me  at  least  as 
serious,  and  treat  my  effort  with  respectful  consideration. 

You  will  probably  be  surprised  to  learn,  then,  that  Messrs. 
Schiller's  and  Dewey's  theories  have  suffered  a  hailstorm 
of  contempt  and  ridicule.  All  rationalism  has  risen  against 
them.  In  influential  quarters  Mr.  Schiller,  in  particular,  has 
been  treated  like  an  impudent  schoolboy  who  deserves 
a  spanking.  I  should  not  mention  this,  but  for  the  fact 
that  it  throws  so  much  sidelight  upon  that  rationalistic 
temper  to  which  I  have  opposed  the  temper  of  pragmatism. 
Pragmatism  is  uncomfortable  away  from  facts.  Rationalism 
is  comfortable  only  in  the  presence  of  abstractions.  This 
pragmatist  talk  about  truths  in  the  plural,  about  their 
utility  and  satisfactoriness,  about  the  success  with  which 
they  "  work,"  etc.,  suggests  to  the  typical  intellectualist 
mind  a  sort  of  coarse,  lame,  second-rate,  makeshift  article 
of  truth.  Such  truths  are  not  real  truth.  Such  tests  are 
merely  subjective.  As  against  this,  objective  truth  must 
be  something  non-utilitarian,  haughty,  refined,  remote, 
august,  exalted.  It  must  be  an  absolute  correspondence 
of  our  thoughts  with  an  equally  absolute  reality.  It  must 


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be  what  we  ought  to  think  unconditionally.  The  con 
ditioned  ways  in  which  we  do  think  are  so  much  irrelevance 
and  matter  for  psychology.  Down  with  psychology,  up  with 
logic,  in  all  this  question! 

See  the  exquisite  contrast  of  the  types  of  mind!  The 
pragmatist  clings  to  facts  and  concreteness,  observes  truth 
at  its  work  in  particular  cases,  and  generalizes.  Truth,  for 
him,  becomes  a  class-name  for  all  sorts  of  definite  working- 
values  in  experience.  For  the  rationalist  it  remains  a  pure 
abstraction,  to  the  bare  name  of  which  we  must  defer. 
When  the  pragmatist  undertakes  to  show  in  detail  j  ust  why 
we  must  defer,  the  rationalist  is  unable  to  recognize  the 
concretes  from  which  his  own  abstraction  is  taken.  He 
accuses  us  of  denying  truth ;  whereas  we  have  only  sought 
to  trace  exactly  why  people  follow  it  and  always  ought  to 
follow  it.  Your  typical  ultra-abstractionist  fairly  shudders 
at  concreteness;  other  things  equal,  he  positively  prefers 
the  pale  and  spectral.  If  the  two  universes  were  offered, 
he  would  always  choose  the  skinny  outline  rather  than  the 
rich  thicket  of  reality.  It  is  so  much  purer,  clearer,  nobler. 

I  hope  that  as  these  lectures  go  on,  the  concreteness  and 
closeness  to  facts  of  the  pragmatism  which  they  advocate 
may  be  what  approves  itself  to  you  as  its  most  satisfactory 
peculiarity.  It  only  follows  here  the  example  of  the  sister- 
sciences,  interpreting  the  unobserved  by  the  observed.  It 
brings  old  and  new  harmoniously  together.  It  converts  the 
absolutely  empty  notion  of  a  static  relation  of  "corre 
spondence  "  (what  that  may  mean  we  must  ask  later)  be 
tween  our  minds  and  reality,  into  that  of  a  rich  and  active 
commerce  (that  any  one  may  follow  in  detail  and  under 
stand)  between  particular  thoughts  of  ours,  and  the  great 
universe  of  other  experiences  in  which  they  play  their 
parts  and  have  their  uses. 

But  enough  of  this  at  present?  The  justification  of  what 
I  say  must  be  postponed.  I  wish  now  to  add  a  word  in 
further  explanation  of  the  claim  I  made  at  our  last  meeting 
that  pragmatism  may  be  a  happy  harmonizer  of  empiricist 


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ways  of  thinking  with  the  more  religious  demands  of  human 
beings. 

Men  who  are  strongly  of  the  fact-loving  temperament,  you 
may  remember  me  to  have  said,  are  liable  to  be  kept  at  a 
distance  by  the  small  sympathy  with  facts  which  that 
philosophy  from  the  present-day  fashion  of  idealism  offers 
them.  It  is  far  too  intellectualistic.  Old-fashioned  theism 
was  bad  enough,  with  its  notion  of  God  as  an  exalted 
monarch,  made  up  of  a  lot  of  unintelligible  or  preposterous 
"attributes";  but,  so  long  as  it  held  strongly  by  the 
argument  from  design,  it  kept  some  touch  with  concrete 
realities.  Since,  however,  darwinism  has  once  for  all  dis 
placed  design  from  the  minds  of  the  "  scientific,"  theism 
has  lost  that  foothold;  and  some  kind  of  an  immanent  or 
pantheistic  deity  working  in  things  rather  than  above  them 
is,  if  any,  the  kind  recommended  to  our  contemporary 
imagination.  Aspirants  to  a  philosophic  religion  turn,  as  a 
rule,  more  hopefully  nowadays  towards  idealistic  pantheism 
than  towards  the  old  dualistic  theism,  in  spite  of  the  fact 
that  the  latter  still  counts  able  defenders. 

But,  as  I  said  in  my  first  lecture,  the  brand  of  pantheism 
offered  is  hard  for  them  to  assimilate  if  they  are  lovers  of 
facts,  or  empirically  minded.  It  is  the  absolutistic  brand, 
spurning  the  dust  and  reared  upon  pure  logic.  It  keeps  no 
connexion  whatever  with  concreteness.  Affirming  the 
Absolute  Mind,  which  is  its  substitute  for  God,  to  be  the 
rational  presupposition  of  all  particulars  of  fact,  whatever, 
they  may  be,  it  remains  supremely  indifferent  to  what  the 
particular  facts  in  our  world  actually  are.  Be  they  what  they 
may,  the  Absolute  will  father  them.  Like  the  sick  lion  in 
^Esop's  fable,  all  footprints  lead  into  his  den,  but  nulla 
vestigia  retrorsum.  You  cannot  redescend  into  the  world 
of  particulars  by  the  Absolute's  aid,  or  deduce  any  necessary 
consequences  of  detail  important  for  your  life  from  your 
idea  of  his  nature.  He  gives  you  indeed  the  assurance  that 
all  is  well  with  Him,  and  for  his  eternal  way  of  thinking; 


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but  thereupon  he  leaves  you  to  be  finitely  saved  by  your 
own  temporal  devices. 

Far  be  it  from  me  to  deny  the  majesty  of  this  conception, 
or  its  capacity  to  yield  religious  comfort  to  a  most  respec 
table  class  of  minds.  But  from  the  human  point  of  view,  no 
one  can  pretend  that  it  doesn't  suffer  from  the  faults  of 
remoteness  and  abstractness.  It  is  eminently  a  product  of 
what  I  have  ventured  to  call  the  rationalistic  temper.  It 
disdains  empiricism's  needs.  It  substitutes  a  pallid  outline 
for  the  real  world's  richness.  It  is  dapper,  it  is  noble  in  the 
bad  sense,  in  the  sense  in  which  to  be  noble  is  to  be  inapt 
for  humble  service.  In  this  real  world  of  sweat  and  dirt, 
it  seems  to  me  that  when  a  view  of  things  is  "  noble,"  that 
ought  to  count  as  a  presumption  against  its  truth,  and  as  a 
philosophic  disqualification.  The  prince  of  darkness  may 
be  a  gentleman,  as  we  are  told  he  is,  but  whatever  the  God 
of  earth  and  heaven  is,  he  can  surely  be  no  gentleman.  His 
menial  services  are  needed  in  the  dust  of  our  human  trials, 
even  more  than  his  dignity  is  needed  in  the  empyrean. 

Now  pragmatism,  devoted  though  she  be  to  facts,  has 
no  such  materialistic  bias  as  ordinary  empiricism  labours 
under.  Moreover,  she  has  no  objection  whatever  to  the 
realizing  of  abstractions,  so  long  as  you  get  about  among 
particulars  with  their  aid  and  they  actually  carry  you 
somewhere.  Interested  in  no  conclusions  but  those  which 
our  minds  and  our  experiences  work  out  together,  she  has 
no  a  priori  prejudices  against  theology.  If  theological  ideas 
prove  to  have  a  value  for  concrete  life,  they  will  be  true  for 
pragmatism,  in  the  sense  of  being  good  for  so  much.  For  how 
much  more  they  are  true  will  depend  entirely  on  their  relations 
to  the  other  truths  that  also  have  to  be  acknowledged. 

What  I  said  just  now  about  the  Absolute,  of  transcen 
dental  idealism,  is  a  case  in  point.  First,  I  called  it  majestic 
and  said  it  yielded  religious  comfort  to  a  class  of  minds, 
and  then  I  accused  it  of  remoteness  and  sterility.  But  so 
far  as  it  affords  such  comfort,  it  surely  is  not  sterile;  it  has 
that  amount  of  value;  it  performs  a  concrete  function.  As 


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a  good  pragmatist,  I  myself  ought  to  call  the  Absolute 
true  "in  so  far  forth,"  then;  and  I  unhesitatingly  now  do  so. 

But  what  does  true  in  so  far  forth  mean  in  this  case?  To 
answer,  we  need  only  apply  the  pragmatic  method.  What 
do  believers  in  the  Absolute  mean  by  saying  that  their 
belief  affords  them  comfort  ?  They  mean  that  since  in  the 
Absolute  finite  evil  is  "  overruled  already,  we  may,  there 
fore,  whenever  we  wish,  treat  the  temporal  as  if  it  were 
potentially  the  eternal,  be  sure  that  we  can  trust  its  outcome, 
and,  without  sin,  dismiss  our  fear  and  drop  the  worry  of 
our  finite  responsibility.  In  short,  they  mean  that  we  have 
a  right  ever  and  anon  to  take  a  moral  holiday,  to  let  the 
world  wag  in  its  own  way,  feeling  that  its  issues  are  in 
better  hands  than  ours  and  are  none  of  our  business. 

The  universe  is  a  system  of  which  the  individual  members 
may  relax  their  anxieties  occasionally,  in  which  the  don't- 
care  mood  is  also  right  for  men,  and  moral  holidays  in 
order — that,  if  I  mistake  not,  is  part,  at  least,  of  what  the 
Absolute  is  "  known-as,"  that  is  the  great  difference  in 
our  particular  experiences  which  his  being  true  makes  for 
us,  that  is  his  cash- value  when  he  is  pragmatically  inter 
preted.  Farther  than  that  the  ordinary  lay-reader  in 
philosophy  who  thinks  favourably  of  absolute  idealism 
does  not  venture  to  sharpen  his  conceptions.  He  can  use 
the  Absolute  for  so  much,  and  so  much  is  very  precious. 
He  is  pained  at  hearing  you  speak  incredulously  of  the 
Absolute,  therefore,  and  disregards  your  criticisms  because 
they  deal  with  aspects  of  the  conception  that  he  fails  to 
follow. 

If  the  Absolute  means  this,  and  means  no  more  than  this, 
who  can  possibly  deny  the  truth  of  it  ?  To  deny  it  would  be 
to  insist  that  men  should  never  relax,  and  that  holidays  are 
never  in  order. 

I  am  well  aware  how  odd  it  must  seem  to  some  of  you 

J/to  hear  me  say  that  an  idea  is  "  true  "  so  long  as  to  believe 

it  is  profitable  to  our  lives.  That  it  is  good,  for  as  much  as  it 

profits,  you  will  gladly  admit.    If  what  we  do  by  its  aid  is 


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good,  you  will  allow  the  idea  itself  to  be  good  in  so  far  forth, 
for  we  are  the  better  for  possessing  it.  But  is  it  not  a  strange 
misuse  of  the  word  "  truth,"  you  will  say,  to  call  ideas  also 
"  true  "  for  this  reason? 

To  answer  this  difficulty  fully  is  impossible  at  this  stage 
of  my  account.  You  touch  here  upon  the  very  central  point 
of  Messrs.  Schiller's,  Dewey's,  andriiy  own  doctrine  of  truth, 
which  I  cannot  discuss  with  detail  until  my  sixth  lecture. 
Let  me  now  say  only  this,  that  truth  is  one  species  of  good, 
and  not,  as  is  usually  supposed,  a  category  distinct  from 
good  and  co-ordinate  with  it.  The  true  is  the  name  of  what 
ever  proves  itself  to  be  good  in  the  way  of  belief,  and  good,  too, 
for  definite,  assignable  reasons.  Surely  you  must  admit  this, 
that  if  there  were  no  good  for  life  in  true  ideas,  or  if  the 
knowledge  of  them  were  positively  disadvantageous  and 
false  ideas  the  only  useful  ones,  then  the  current  notion  that 
truth  is  divine  and  precious  and  its  pursuit  a  duty  could 
never  have  grown  up  or  become  a  dogma.  In  a  world  like 
that,  our  duty  would  be  to  shun  truth,  rather.  But  in  this 
world,  just  as  certain  foods  are  not  only  agreeable  to  our 
taste  but  good  for  our  teeth,  our  stomach,  and  our  tissues, 
so  certain  ideas  are  not  only  agreeable  to  think  about,  or 
agreeable  as  supporting  other  ideas  that  we  are  fond  of, 
but  they  are  also  helpful  in  life's  practical  struggles.  If 
there  be  any  life  that  it  is  really  better  we  should  lead,  and 
if  there  be  any  idea  which,  if  believed  in,  would  help  us  to 
lead  that  life,  then  it  would  be  really  better  for  us  to  believe 
in  that  idea,  unless,  indeed,  belief  in  it  incidentally  clashed 
with  other  greater  vital  benefits. 

"  What  would  be  better  for  us  to  believe !  "  That  sounds 
very  like  a  definition  of  truth.  It  comes  very  near  to  saying 
"  what  we  ought  to  believe  ":  and  in  that  definition  none  of 
you  would  find  any  oddity.  Ought  we  ever  not  to  believe 
what  it  is  better  for  us  to  believe?  And  can  we  then  keep  the 
notion  of  what  is  better  for  us,  and  what  is  true  for  us, 
permanently  apart  ? 

Pragmatism  says  no,  and  I  f  ully  agree  with  her.  Probably 


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you  also  agree,  so  far  as  the  abstract  statement  goes,  but 
with  a  suspicion  that  if  we  practically  did  believe  every 
thing  that  made  for  good  in  our  own  personal  lives,  we 
should  be  found  indulging  all  kinds  of  fancies  about  this 
world's  affairs,  and  all  kinds  of  sentimental  superstitions 
about  a  world  hereafter.  Your  suspicion  here  is  undoubtedly 
well  founded,  and  it  is  evident  that  something  happens 
when  you  pass  from  the  abstract  to  the  concrete  that 
complicates  the  situation. 

I  said  just  now  that  what  is  better  for  us  to  believe  is  true 
unless  the  belief  incidentally  clashes  with  some  other  vital 
benefit.  Now  in  real  life  what  vital  benefits  is  any  particular 
belief  of  ours  most  liable  to  clash  with  ?  What  indeed  except 
the  vital  benefits  yielded  by  other  beliefs  when  these  prove 
incompatible  with  the  first  ones?  In  other  words,  the 
greatest  enemy  of  any  one  of  our  truths  may  be  the  rest 
of  our  truths.  Truths  have  once  for  all  this  desperate 
instinct  of  self-preservation  and  of  desire  to  extinguish 
whatever  contradicts  them.  My  belief  in  the  Absolute, 
based  on  the  good  it  does  me,  must  run  the  gauntlet  of 
all  my  other  beliefs.  Grant  that  it  may  be  true  in  giving  me 
a  moral  holiday.  Nevertheless,  as  I  conceive  it — and  let 
me  speak  now  confidentially,  as  it  were,  and  merely  in  my 
own  private  person — it  clashes  with  other  truths  of  mine 
whose  benefits  I  hate  to  give  up  on  its  account.  It  happens 
to  be  associated  with  a  kind  of  logic  of  which  I  am  the 
enemy,  I  find  that  it  entangles  me  in  metaphysical  para 
doxes  that  are  inacceptable,  etc.,  etc.  But  as  I  have  enough 
trouble  in  life  already  without  adding  the  trouble  of  carry 
ing  these  intellectual  inconsistencies,  I  personally  just  give 
up  the  Absolute.  I  just  take  my  moral  holidays;  or  else 
as  a  professional  philosopher  I  try  to  justify  them  by  some 
other  principle. 

If  I  could  restrict  my  notion  of  the  Absolute  to  its  bare 
holiday-giving  value  it  wouldn't  clash  with  my  other 
truths.  But  we  cannot  easily  thus  restrict  our  hypotheses, 
They  carry  supernumerary  features,  and  these  it  is  that 


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clash  so.  My  disbelief  in  the  Absolute  means  then  disbelief 
in  those  other  supernumerary  features,  for  I  fully  believe 
in  the  legitimacy  of  taking  moral  holidays. 

You  see  by  this  what  I  meant  when  I  called  pragmatism 
a  mediator  and  reconciler  and  said,  borrowing  the  word 
from  Papini,  that  she  "  unstiffens  "  our  theories.  She  has 
in  fact  no  prejudices  whatever,  no  obstructive  dogmas,  no 
rigid  canons  of  what  shall  count  as  proof.  She  is  com 
pletely  genial.  She  will  entertain  any  hypothesis,  she  will 
consider  any  evidence.  It  follows  that  in  the  religious  field 
she  is  at  a  great  advantage  both  over  positivistic  empiricism, 
with  its  antitheological  bias,  and  over  religious  rationalism, 
with  its  exclusive  interest  in  the  remote,  the  noble,  the 
simple,  and  the  abstract  in  the  way  of  conception. 

In  short,  she  widens  the  field  of  search  for  God.  Rational 
ism  sticks  to  logic  and  the  empyrean.  Empiricism  sticks 
to  the  external  senses.  Pragmatism  is  willing  to  take  any 
thing,  to  follow  either  logic  or  the  senses  and  to  count  the 
humblest  and  most  personal  experiences.  She  will  count 
mystical  experiences  if  they  have  practical  consequences. 
She  will  take  a  God  who  lives  in  the  very  dirt  of  private 
fact — if  that  should  seem  a  likely  place  to  find  him. 

Her  only  test  of  probable  truth  is  what  works  best  in  the 
way  of  leading  us,  what  fits  every  part  of  life  best  and 
combines  with  the  collectivity  of  experience's  demands, 
nothing  being  omitted.  If  theological  ideas  should  do  this, 
if  the  notion  of  God,  in  particular,  should  prove  to  do  it, 
how  could  pragmatism  possibly  deny  God's  existence? 
She  could  see  no  meaning  in  treating  as  "not  true  "  a 
notion  that  was  pragmatically  so  successful.  What  other 
kind  of  truth  could  there  be  for  her  than  all  this  agreement 
with  concrete  reality? 

In  my  last  lecture  I  shall  return  again  to  the  relations 
of  pragmatism  with  religion.  But  you  see  already  how 
democratic  she  is.  Her  manners  are  as  various  and  flexible, 
her  resources  as  rich  and  endless,  and  her  conclusions  as 
friendly  as  those  of  mother  nature. 


XI 
HUMANISM  AND  TRUTH  i 

RECEIVING  from  the  editor  of  Mind  an  advance  proof  of 
Mr.  Bradley 's  article  on  "  Truth  and  Practice,"  I  under 
stand  this  as  a  hint  to  me  to  join  in  the  controversy  over 
"  Pragmatism  "  which  seems  to  have  seriously  begun. 
As  my  name  has  been  coupled  with  the  movement,  I  deem 
it  wise  to  take  the  hint,  the  more  so  as  in  some  quarters 
greater  credit  has  been  given  me  than  I  deserve,  and 
probably  undeserved  discredit  in  other  quarters  falls  also 
to  mv  lot. 

First,  as  to  the  word  "  pragmatism."  I  myself  have 
only  used  the  term  to  indicate  a  method  of  carrying  on 
abstract  discussion.  The  serious  meaning  of  a  concept, 
says  Mr.  Peirce,  lies  in  the  concrete  difference  to  some 
one  which  its  being  true  will  make.  Strive  to  bring  all 
debated  conceptions  to  that  "  pragmatic  "  test,  and  you 
will  escape  vain  wrangling;  if  it  can  make  no  practical 
difference  which  of  two  statements  be  true,  then  they  are 
really  one  statement  in  two  verbal  forms;  if  it  can  make 
no  practical  difference  whether  a  given  statement  be  true 
or  false,  then  the  statement  has  no  real  meaning.  In  neither 
case  is  there  anything  fit  to  quarrel  about :  we  may  save  our 
breath  and  pass  to  more  important  things. 

All  that  the  pragmatic  method  implies,  then,  is  that 
truths  should  have  practical 2  consequences.  In  England 

1  From  The  Meaning  of  Truth,  1914,  pp.  51-101. 

Reprinted  with  slight  verbal  revision  from  Mind,  vol.  xiii.  N.S. 
p.  457  (October  1904).  A  couple  of  interpolations  from  another 
article  in  Mind,  "  Humanism  and  Truth  Once  More,"  in  vol.  xiv., 
have  been  made. 

*  "  Practical  "  in  the  sense  of  particular,  of  course,  not  in  the  sense 
that  the  consequences  may  not  be  mental  as  well  as  physical. 

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the  word  has  been  used  more  broadly  still,  to  cover  the 
notion  that  the  truth  of  any  statement  consists  in  the  conse 
quences,  and  particularly  in  their  being  good  consequences. 
Here  we  get  beyond  affairs  of  method  altogether;  and  since 
my  pragmatism  and  this  wider  pragmatism  are  so  different, 
and  both  are  important  enough  to  have  different  names, 
I  think  that  Mr.  Schiller's  proposal  to  call  the  wider 
pragmatism  by  the  name  of  "  humanism  "  is  excellent  and 
ought  to  be  adopted.  The  narrower  pragmatism  may  still 
be  spoken  of  as  the  "  pragmatic  method." 

I  have  read  in  the  past  six  months  many  hostile  reviews 
of  Schiller's  and  Dewey 's  publications ;  but  with  the  excep 
tion  of  Mr.  Bradley's  elaborate  indictment,  they  are  out 
of  reach  where  I  write,  and  I  have  largely  forgotten  them. 
I  think  that  a  free  discussion  of  the  subject  on  my  part 
would  in  any  case  be  more  useful  than  a  polemic  attempt 
at  rebutting  these  criticisms  in  detail.  Mr.  Bradley  in 
particular  can  be  taken  care  of  by  Mr.  Schiller.  He  re« 
peatedly  confesses  himself  unable  to  comprehend  Schiller's 
views,  he  evidently  has  not  sought  to  do  so  sympathetically, 
and  I  deeply  regret  to  say  that  his  laborious  article  throws, 
for  my  mind,  absolutely  no  useful  light  upon  the  subject.  It 
seems  to  me  on  the  whole  an  ignoratio  elenchi,  and  I  feel 
free  to  disregard  it  altogether. 

The  subject  is  unquestionably  difficult.  Messrs.  Dewey 's 
and  Schiller's  thought  is  eminently  an  induction,  a  general 
isation  working  itself  free  from  all  sorts  of  entangling  par 
ticulars.  If  true,  it  involves  much  restatement  of  traditional 
notions.  This  is  a  kind  of  intellectual  product  that  never 
attains  a  classic  form  of  expression  when  first  promulgated. 
The  critic  ought  therefore  not  to  be  too  sharp  and  logic- 
chopping  in  his  dealings  with  it,  but  should  weigh  it  as  a 
whole,  and  especially  weigh  it  against  its  possible  alterna 
tives.  One  should  also  try  to  apply  it  first  to  one  instance 
and  then  to  another  to  see  how  it  will  work.  It  seems  to 
me  that  it  is  emphatically  not  a  case  for  instant  execution, 
by  conviction  of  intrinsic  absurdity  or  of  self-contradiction, 


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.or  by  caricature  of  what  it  would  look  like  if  reduced  to 
skeleton  shape.  Humanism  is  in  fact  much  more  like  one 
of  those  secular  changes  that  come  upon  public  opinion 
overnight,  as  it  were,  borne  upon  tides  "  too  deep  for  sound 
or  foam,"  that  survive  all  the  crudities  and  extravagances 
of  their  advocates,  that  you  can  pin  to  no  one  absolutely 
essential  statement,  nor  kill  by  any  one  decisive  stab. 

Such  have  been  the  changes  from  aristocracy  to  demo 
cracy,  from  classic  to  romantic  taste,  from  theistic  to 
pantheistic  feeling,  from  static  to  evolutionary  ways  of 
understanding'  life — changes  of  which  we  all  have  been 
spectators.  Scholasticism  still  opposes  to  such  changes  the 
method  of  confutation  by  single  decisive  reasons,  showing 
that  the  new  view  involves  self-contradiction,  or  traverses 
some  fundamental  principle.  This  is  like  stopping  a  river 
by  planting  a  stick  in  the  middle  of  its  bed.  Round  your 
obstacle  flows  the  water  and  "  gets  there  all  the  same."  In 
reading  some  of  our  opponents,  I  am  not  a  little  reminded 
d  those  catholic  writers  who  refute  darwinism  by  telling 
us  that  higher  species  cannot  come  from  lower  because 
minus  nequit  gignere  plus,  or  that  the  notion  of  transforma 
tion  is  absurd,  for  it  implies  that  species  tend  to  their  own 
destruction,  and  that  would  violate  the  principle  that 
every  reality  tends  to  persevere  in  its  own  shape.  The  point 
of  view  is  too  myopic,  too  tight  and  close  to  take  in  the 
inductive  argument.  Wide  generalizations  in  science  always 
meet  with  these  summary  refutations  in  their  early  days; 
but  they  outlive  them,  and  the  refutations  then  sound  oddly 
antiquated  and  scholastic.  I  cannot  help  suspecting  that 
the  humanistic  theory  is  going  through  this  kind  of  would- 
be  refutation  at  present. 

The  one  condition  of  understanding  humanism  is  to 
become  inductive-minded  oneself,  to  drop  rigorous  defi 
nitions,  and  follow  lines  of  least  resistance  "  on  the  whole." 
"  In  other  words,"  an  opponent  might  say,  "  resolve  your 
intellect  into  a  kind  of  slush."  "Even  so,"  I  make  reply, 
"'  if  you  will  consent  to  use  no  politer  word."  For  humanism, 


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conceiving  the  more  "  true  "  as  the  more  "  satisfactory  " 
(Dewey's  term),  has  sincerely  to  renounce  rectilinear 
arguments  and  ancient  ideals  of  rigour  and  finality.  It  is  in 
just  this  temper  of  renunciation,  so  different  from  that  of 
pyrrhonistic  scepticism,  that  the  spirit  of  humanism  essen 
tially  consists.  Satisfactoriness  has  to  be  measured  by  a 
multitude  of  standards,  of  which  some,  for  aught  we  know, 
may  fail  in  any  given  case;  and  what  is  more  satisfactory 
than  any  alternative  in  sight,  may  to  the  end  be  a  sum  of 
pluses  and  minuses,  concerning  which  we  can  only  trust 
that  by  ulterior  corrections  and  improvements  a  maximum 
of  the  one  and  a  minimum  of  the  other  may  some  day  be 
approached.  It  means  a  real  change  of  heart,  a  break  with 
absolutistic  hopes,  when  one  takes  up  this  inductive  view 
of  the  conditions  of  belief. 

As  I  understand  the  pragmatist  way  of  seeing  things,  it 
owes  its  being  to  the  break-down  which  the  last  fifty  years 
have  brought  about  in  the  older  notions  of  scientific  truth. 
"  God  geometrizes,"  it  used  to  be  said;  and  it  was  believed 
that  Euclid's  elements  literally  reproduced  his  geometrizing. 
There  is  an  eternal  and  unchangeable  "  reason  ";  and  its 
voice  was  supposed  to  reverberate  in  Barbara  and  Celarent. 
So  also  of  the  "  laws  of  nature,"  physical  and  chemical,  so 
of  natural  history  classifications— all  were  supposed  to 
be  exact  and  exclusive  duplicates  of  pre-human  arche 
types  buried  in  the  structure  of  things,  to  which  the  spark 
of  divinity  hidden  in  our  intellect  enables  us  to  penetrate. 
The  anatomy  of  the  world  is  logical,  and  its  logic  is  that  of  a 
university  professor,  it  was  thought.  Up  to  about  1850 
almost  every  one  believed  that  sciences  expressed  truths 
that  were  exact  copies  of  a  definite  code  of  non-human 
realities.  But  the  enormously  rapid  multiplication  of 
theories  in  these  later  days  has  well-nigh  upset  the  notion 
of  any  one  of  them  being  a  more  literally  objective  kind 
of  thing  than  another.  There  are  so  many  geometries,  so 
many  logics,  so  many  physical  and  chemical  hypotheses, 
so  many  classifications,  each  one  of  them  good  for  so  much 


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and  yet  not  good  for  everything,  that  the  notion  that  even 
the  truest  formula  may  be  a  human  device  and  not  a  literal 
transcript  has  dawned  upon  us.  We  hear  scientific  laws 
now  treated  as  so  much  "  conceptual  shorthand,"  true 
so  far  as  they  are  useful  but  no  farther.  Our  mind  has 
become  tolerant  of  symbol  instead  of  reproduction,  of 
approximation  instead  of  exactness,  of  plasticity  instead 
of  rigour.  "  Energetics,"  measuring  the  bare  face  of  sensible 
phenomena  so  as  to  describe  in  a  single  formula  all  their 
changes  of  "  level,"  is  the  last  word  of  this  scientific 
humanism,  which  indeed  leaves  queries  enough  outstanding 
as  to  the  reason  for  so  curious  a  congruence  between  the 
world  and  the  mind,  but  which  at  any  rate  makes  our  whole 
notion  of  scientific  truth  more  flexible  and  genial  than  it 
used  to  be. 

It  is  to  be  doubted  whether  any  theorizer  to-day,  either 
in  mathematics,  logic,  physics,  or  biology,  conceives  him 
self  to  be  literally  re-editing  processes  of  nature  or  thoughts 
of  God.  The  main  forms  of  our  thinking,  the  separation  of 
subjects  from  predicates,  the  negative,  hypothetic,  and 
disjunctive  judgments,  are  purely  human  habits.  The  ether, 
as  Lord  Salisbury  said,  is  only  a  noun  for  the  verb  to  un 
dulate;  and  many  of  our  theological  ideas  are  admitted, 
even  by  those  who  call  them  "  true,"  to  be  humanistic  in 
like  degree. 

I  fancy  that  these  changes  in  the  current  notions  of 
truth  are  what  originally  gave  the  impulse  to  Messrs. 
Dewey's  and  Schiller's  views.  The  suspicion  is  in  the  air 
nowadays  that  the  superiority  of  one  of  our  formulas  to 
another  may  not  consist  so  much  in  its  literal  "  objectivity," 
as  in  subjective  qualities  like  its  usefulness,  its  "  elegance," 
or  its  congruity  with  our  residual  beliefs.  Yielding  to  these 
suspicions,  and  generalizing,  we  fall  into  something  like 
the  humanistic  state  of  mind.  Truth  we  conceive  to  mean 
everywhere  not  duplication  but  addition;  not  the  con 
structing  of  inner  copies  of  already  complete  realities,  but 
rather  the  collaborating  with  realities  so  as  to  bring  about 


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a  clearer  result.  Obviously  this  state  of  mind  is  at  first  full 
of  vagueness  and  ambiguity.  "  Collaborating  "  is  a  vague 
term;  it  must  at  any  rate  cover  conceptions  and  logical 
arrangements.  "  Clearer  "  is  vaguer  still.  Truth  must  brins 
clear  thoughts,  as  well  as  clear  the  way  to  action.  "  Reality  " 
is  the  vaguest  term  of  all.  The  only  way  to  test  such  a 
programme  at  all  is  to  apply  it  to  the  various  types  of 
truth,  in  the  hope  of  reaching  an  account  that  shall  be  more 
precise.  Any  hypothesis  that  forces  such  a  review  upon  one 
has  one  great  merit,  even  if  in  the  end  it  prove  invalid; 
it  gets  us  better  acquainted  with  the  total  subject.  To  give 
the  theory  plenty  of  "  rope  "  and  see  if  it  hangs  itself 
eventually  is  better  tactics  than  to  choke  it  off  at  the  outset 
by  abstract  accusations  of  self-contradiction.  I  think, 
therefore,  that  a  decided  effort  at  sympathetic  mental  play 
with  humanism  is  the  provisional  attitude  to  be  recom 
mended  to  the  reader. 

When  I  find  myself  playing  sympathetically  with  human 
ism,  something  like  what  follows  is  what  I  end  by  con 
ceiving  it  to  mean. 

Experience  is  a  process  that  continually  gives  us  new 
material  to  digest.  We  handle  this  intellectually  by  the 
mass  of  beliefs  of  which  we  find  ourselves  already  pos 
sessed,  assimilating,  rejecting,  or  rearranging  in  different 
degrees.  Some  of  the  apperceiving  ideas  are  recent  acquisi 
tions  of  our  own,  but  most  of  them  are  common-sense 
traditions  of  the  race.  There  is  probably  not  a  common- 
sense  tradition,  of  all  those  which  we  now  live  by,  that  was 
not  in  the  first  instance  a  genuine  discovery,  an  inductive 
generalization  like  those  more  recent  ones  of  the  atom,  of 
inertia,  of  energy,  of  reflex  action,  or  of  fitness  to  survive. 
The  notions  of  one  Time  and  of  one  Space  as  single  continu 
ous  receptacles;  the  distinction  between  thoughts  and 
things,  matter  and  mind;  between  permanent  subjects 
and  changing  attributes;  the  conception  of  classes  with 
sub-classes  within  them;  the  separation  of  fortuitous  from 


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regularly  caused  connections;  surely  all  these  were  once 
definite  conquests  made  at  historic  dates  by  our  ancestors 
in  their  attempts  to  get  the  chaos  of  their  crude  individual 
experiences  into  a  more  shareable  and  manageable  shape. 
They  proved  of  such  sovereign  use  as  denkmittel  that  they 
are  now  a  part  of  the  very  structure  of  our  mind.  We  cannot 
play  fast  and  loose  with  them.  No  experience  can  upset 
them.  On  the  contrary,  they  apperceive  every  experience 
and  assign  it  to  its  place. 

To  what  effect?  That  we  may  the  better  foresee  the 
course  of  our  experiences,  communicate  with  one  another, 
and  steer  our  lives  by  rule.  Also  that  we  may  have  a  cleaner, 
clearer,  more  inclusive  mental  view. 

The  greatest  common-sense  achievement,  after  the  dis 
covery  of  one  Time  and  one  Space,  is  probably  the  concept 
of  permanently  existing  things.  When  a  rattle  first  drops  out 
of  the  hand  of  a  baby,  he  does  not  look  to  see  where  it  has 
gone.  Non-perception  he  accepts  as  annihilation  until  he 
finds  a  better  belief.  That  our  perceptions  mean  beings, 
rattles  that  are  there  whether  we  hold  them  in  our  hands 
or  not,  becomes  an  interpretation  so  luminous  of  what 
happens  to  us  that,  once  employed,  it  never  gets  forgotten. 
It  applies  with  equal  felicity  to  things  and  persons,  to  the 
objective  and  to  the  ejective  realm.  However  a  Berkeley, 
a  Mill,  or  a  Cornelius  may  criticize  it,  it  works  ;  and  in 
practical  life  we  never  think  of  "  going  back  "  upon  it,  or 
reading  our  incoming  experiences  in  any  other  terms.  We 
may,  indeed,  speculatively  imagine  a  state  of  "  pure  " 
experience  before  the  hypothesis  of  permanent  objects 
behind  its  flux  had  been  framed ;  and  we  can  play  with  the 
idea  that  some  primeval  genius  might  have  struck  into  a 
different  hypothesis.  But  we  cannot  positively  imagine 
to-day  what  the  different  hypothesis  could  have  been,  for 
the  category  of  trans-perceptual  reality  is  now  one  of  the 
foundations  of  our  life.  Our  thoughts  must  still  employ 
it  if  they  are  to  possess  reasonableness  and  truth. 

This  notion  of  a  first  in  the  shape  of  a  most  chaotic  pure 


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experience  which  sets  us  questions,  of  a  second  in  the  way  of 
fundamental  categories,  long  ago  wrought  into  the  struc 
ture  of  our  consciousness  and  practically  irreversible,  which 
define  the  general  frame  within  which  answers  must  fall, 
and  of  a  third  which  gives  the  detail  of  the  answers  in  the 
shapes  most  congruous  with  all  our  present  needs,  is,  as 
I  take  it,  the  essence  of  the  humanistic  conception.  It 
represents  experience  in  its  pristine  purity  to  be  now  so  en 
veloped  in  predicates  historically  worked  out  that  we  can 
.think  of  it  as  little  more  than  an  Other,  of  a  That  which  the 
mind,  in  Mr.  Bradley 's  phrase,  "  encounters,"  and  to 
whose  stimulating  presence  we  respond  by  ways  of  thinking 
which  we  call  "  true  "  in  proportion  as  they  facilitate  our 
mental  or  physical  activities  and  bring  us  outer  power  and 
inner  peace.  But  whether  the  Other,  the  universal  That, 
has  itself  any  definite  inner  structure,  or  whether,  if  it  have 
any,  the  structure  resembles  any  of  our  predicated  whats, 
this  is  a  question  which  humanism  leaves  untouched.  For 
us,  at  any  rate,  it  insists,  reality  is  an  accumulation  of  our 
own  intellectual  inventions,  and  the  struggle  for  "  truth  " 
in  our  progressive  dealings  with  it  is  always  a  struggle  to 
work  in  new  nouns  and  adjectives  while  altering  as  little 
as  possible  the  old. 

It  is  hard  to  see  why  either  Mr.  Bradley 's  own  logic  or 
his  metaphysics  should  oblige  him  to  quarrel  with  this 
conception.  He  might  consistently  adopt  it  verbatim  et 
literatim,  if  he  would,  and  simply  throw  his  peculiar  absolute 
round  it,  following  in  this  the  good  example  of  Professor 
Royce.  Bergson  in  France,  and  his  disciples,  Wilbois  the 
physicist  and  Leroy,  are  thoroughgoing  humanists  in  the 
sense  defined.  Professor  Milhaud  also  appears  to  be  one; 
and  the  great  Poincare  misses  it  by  only  the  breadth  of  a 
hair.  In  Germany  the  name  of  Simmel  offers  itself  as  that 
of  a  humanist  of  the  most  radical  sort.  Mach  and  his 
school,  and  Hertz  and  Ostwald  must  be  classed  as  humanists. 
The  view  is  in  the  atmosphere  and  must  be  patiently  dis 
cussed, 
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The  best  way  to  discuss  it  would  be  to  see  what  the 
alternative  might  be.  What  is  it  indeed?  Its  critics  make 
no  explicit  statement,  Professor  Royce  being  the  only  one 
so  far  who  has  formulated  anything  definite.  The  first 
service  of  humanism  to  philosophy  accordingly  seems  to 
be  that  it  will  probably  oblige  those  who  dislike  it  to  search 
their  own  hearts  and  heads.  It  will  force  analysis  to  the 
front  and  make  it  the  order  of  the  day.  At  present  the  lazy 
tradition  that  truth  is  adcequatio  intellectus  et  rei  seems 
all  there  is  to  contradict  it  with.  Mr.  Bradley 's  only 
suggestion  is  that  true  thought  "  must  correspond  to  a 
determinate  being  which  it  cannot  be  said  to  make,"  and 
obviously  that  sheds  no  new  light.  What  is  the  meaning  of 
the  word  to  "correspond"?  Where  is  the  "being"  ? 
What  sort  of  things  are  "  determinations,"  and  what  is 
meant  in  this  particular  case  by  "  not  to  make  "  ? 

Humanism  proceeds  immediately  to  refine  upon  the 
loosenesss  of  these  epithets.  We  correspond  in  some  way 
with  anything  with  which  we  enter  into  any  relations  at  all. 
If  it  be  a  thing,  we  may  produce  an  exact  copy  of  it,  or  we 
may  simply  feel  it  as  an  existent  in  a  certain  place.  If  it 
be  a  demand,  we  may  obey  it  without  knowing  anything 
more  about  it  than  its  push.  If  it  be  a  proposition,  we  may 
agree  by  not  contradicting  it,  by  letting  it  pass.  If  it  be  a 
relation  between  things,  we  may  act  on  the  first  thing  so 
as  to  bring  ourselves  out  where  the  second  will  be.  If  it 
be  something  inaccessible,  we  may  substitute  a  hypothetical 
object  for  it,  which,  having  the  same  consequences,  will 
cipher  out  for  us  real  results.  In  a  general  way  we  may 
simply  add  our  thought  to  it ;  and  if  it  suffers  the  addition, 
and  the  whole  situation  harmoniously  prolongs  and  en 
riches  itself,  the  thought  will  pass  for  true. 

As  for  the  whereabouts  of  the  beings  thus  corresponded 
to,  although  they  may  be  outside  of  the  present  thought 
as  well  as  in  it,  humanism  sees  no  ground  for  saying  they 
are  outside  of  finite  experience  itself.  Pragmatically,  their 
reality  means  that  we  submit  to  them,  take  account  of 


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them,  whether  we  like  to  or  not,  but  this  we  must  perpetu 
ally  do  with  experiences  other  than  our  own.  The  whole 
system  of  what  the  present  experience  must  correspond  to 
"  adequately  "  may  be  continuous  with  the  present  ex 
perience  itself.  Reality,  so  taken  as  experience  other  than 
the  present,  might  be  either  the  legacy  of  past  experience 
or  the  content  of  experience  to  come.  Its  determinations 
for  us  are  in  any  case  the  adjectives  which  our  acts  of 
judging  fit  to  it,  and  those  are  essentially  humanistic 
things. 

To  say  that  our  thought  does  not  "  make  "  this  reality 
means  pragmatically  that  if  our  own  particular  thought 
were  annihilated  the  reality  would  still  be  there  in  some 
shape,  though  possibly  it  might  be  a  shape  that  would  lack 
something  that  our  thought  supplies.  That  reality  is 
"  independent  "  means  that  there  is  something  in  every 
experience  that  escapes  our  arbitrary  control.  If  it  be  a 
sensible  experience  it  coerces  our  attention;  if  a  sequence 
we  cannot  invert  it ;  if  we  compare  two  terms  we  can  come 
to  only  one  result.  There  is  a  push,  an  urgency,  within  our 
very  experience,  against  which  we  are  on  the  whole  power 
less,  and  which  drives  us  in  a  direction  that  is  the  destiny 
of  our  belief.  That  this  drift  of  experience  itself  is  in  the 
last  resort  due  to  something  independent  of  all  possible 
experience  may  or  may  not  be  true.  There  may  or  may  not 
be  an  extra-experiential  "  ding  an  sich  "  that  keeps  the 
ball  rolling,  or  an  "  absolute  "  that  lies  eternally  behind 
all  the  successive  determinations  which  human  thought  has 
made.  But  within  our  experience  itself,  at  any  rate,  human 
ism  says,  some  determinations  show  themselves  as  being 
independent  of  others;  some  questions,  if  we  ever  ask 
them,  can  only  be  answered  in  one  way;  some  beings,  if 
we  ever  suppose  them,  must  be  supposed  to  have  existed 
previously  to  the  supposing;  some  relations,  if  they  exist 
ever,  must  exist  as  long  as  their  terms  exist. 

Truth  thus  means,  according  to  humanism,  the  relation 
of  less  fixed  parts  of  experience  (predicates)  to  other 


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relatively  more  fixed  parts  (subjects);  and  we  are  not 
required  to  seek  it  in  a  relation  of  experience  as  such  to 
anything  beyond  itself.  We  can  stay  at  home,  for  our 
behaviour  as  experients  is  hemmed  in  on  every  side.  The 
forces  both  of  advance  and  of  resistance  are  exerted  by 
our  own  objects,  and  the  notion  of  truth  as  something 
opposed  to  waywardness  or  licence  inevitably  grows  up 
solipsistically  inside  of  every  human  life. 

So  obvious  is  all  this  that  a  common  charge  against  the 
humanistic  authors  "  makes  me  tired."  "  How  can  a 
deweyite  discriminate  sincerity  from  bluff?  "  was  a  question 
asked  at  a  philosophic  meeting  where  I  reported  on  Dewey's 
Studies.  "  How  can  the  mere  x  pragmatist  feel  any  duty 
to  think  truly?  "  is  the  objection  urged  by  Professor  Royce. 
Mr.  Bradley  in  turn  says  that  if  a  humanist  understands  his 
own  doctrine,  "  he  must  hold  any  idea,  however  mad,  to  be 
the  truth,  if  any  one  will  have  it  so."  And  Professor  Taylor 
describes  pragmatism  as  believing  anything  one  pleases 
and  calling  it  truth. 

Such  a  shallow  sense  of  the  conditions  under  which  men's 
thinking  actually  goes  on  seems  to  me  most  surprising. 
These  critics  appear  to  suppose  that,  if  left  to  itself,  the 
rudderless  raft  of  our  experience  must  be  ready  to  drift 
anywhere  or  nowhere.  Even  though  there  were  compasses 
on  board,  they  seem  to  say,  there  would  be  no  pole  for 
them  to  point  to.  There  must  be  absolute  sailing- directions, 
they  insist,  decreed  from  outside,  and  an  independent  chart 
of  the  voyage  added  to  the  "  mere  "  voyage  itself,  if  we 
are  ever  to  make  a  port.  But  is  it  not  obvious  that  even 
though  there  be  such  absolute  sailing-directions  in  the 
shape  of  prehuman  standards  of  truth  that  we  ought  to 
follow,  the  only  guarantee  that  we  shall  in  fact  follow  them 
must  lie  in  our  human  equipment.  The  "  ought  "  would 
be  a  brutum  fulmen  unless  there  were  a  felt  grain  inside 

1 1  know  of  no  "  mere  "  pragmatist,  if  mereness  here  means,  as  it 
seems  to,  the  denial  of  all  concreteness  to  the  pragmatist' s  thought. 


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of  our  experience  that  conspired.  As  matter  of  fact  the 
devoutest  believers  in  absolute  standards  must  admit  that 
men  fail  to  obey  them.  Waywardness  is  here,  in  spite  of 
the  eternal  prohibitions,  and  the  existence  of  any  amount 
of  reality  ante  rem  is  no  warrant  against  unlimited  error 
in  rebus  being  incurred.  The  only  real  guarantee  we  have 
against  licentious  thinking  is  the  circumpressure  of  ex 
perience  itself,  which  gets  us  sick  of  concrete  errors,  whether 
there  be  a  trans-empirical  reality  or  not.  How  does  the 
partisan  of  absolute  reality  know  what  this  orders  him  to- 
think  ?  He  cannot  get  direct  sight  of  the  absolute ;  and  he 
has  no  means  of  guessing  what  it  wants  of  him  except  by 
following  the  humanistic  clues.  The  only  truth  that  he 
himself  will  ever  practically  accept  will  be  that  to  which 
his  finite  experiences  lead  him  of  themselves.  The  state 
of  mind  which  shudders  at  the  idea  of  a  lot  of  experiences 
left  to  themselves,  and  that  augurs  protection  from  the 
sheer  name  of  an  absolute,  as  if,  however  inoperative,  that 
might  still  stand  for  a  sort  of  ghostly  security,  is  like  the 
mood  of  those  good  people  who,  whenever  they  hear  of  a 
social  tendency  that  is  damnable,  begin  to  redden  and  to 
puff,  and  say  "  Parliament  or  Congress  ought  to  make 
a  law  against  it,"  as  if  an  impotent  decree  would  give 
relief. 

All  the  sanctions  of  a  law  of  truth  lie  in  the  very  texture 
of  experience.  Absolute  or  no  absolute,  the  concrete  truth 
for  us  will  always  be  that  way  of  thinking  in  which  our 
various  experiences  most  profitably  combine. 

And  yet,  the  opponent  obstinately  urges,  your  humanist 
will  always  have  a  greater  liberty  to  play  fast  and  loose 
with  truth  than  will  your  believer  in  an  independent  realm 
of  reality  that  makes  the  standard  rigid.  If  by  this  latter 
believer  he  means  a  man  who  pretends  to  know  the  stan 
dard  and  who  fulminates  it,  the  humanist  will  doubtless 
prove  more  flexible;  but  no  more  flexible  than  the  absolu 
tist  himself  if  the  latter  follows  (as  fortunately  our  present- 
day  absolutists  do  follow)  empirical  methods  of  inquiry 


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in  concrete  affairs.  To  consider  hypotheses  is  surely  always 
better  than  to  dogmatize  ins  Uaue  hinein. 

Nevertheless  this  probable  flexibility  of  temper  in  him 
has  been  used  to  convict  the  humanist  of  sin.  Believing  as 
he  does,  that  truth  lies  in  rebus,  and  is  at  every  moment  our 
own  line  of  most  propitious  reaction,  he  stands  forever 
debarred,  as  I  have  heard  a  learned  colleague  say,  from 
trying  to  convert  opponents,  for  does  not  their  view,  being 
their  most  propitious  momentary  reaction,  already  fill  the 
bill  ?  Only  the  believer  in  the  ante-rem  brand  of  truth  can 
on  this  theory  seek  to  make  converts  without  self-stulti 
fication.  But  can  there  be  self-stultification  in  urging  any 
account  whatever  of  truth?  Can  the  definition  ever  con 
tradict  the  deed  ?  "  Truth  is  what  I  feel  like  saying  " — sup 
pose  that  to  be  the  definition.  "  Well,  I  feel  like  saying  that, 
and  I  want  you  to  feel  like  saying  it,  and  shall  continue  to 
say  it  until  I  get  you  to  agree."  Where  is  there  any  contra 
diction  ?  Whatever  truth  may  be  said  to  be,  that  is  the  kind 
of  truth  which  the  saying  can  be  held  to  carry.  The  temper 
which  a  saying  may  comport  is  an  extra-logical  matter. 
It  may  indeed  be  hotter  in  some  individual  absolutist  than 
in  a  humanist,  but  it  need  not  be  so  in  another.  And  the 
humanist,  for  his  part,  is  perfectly  consistent  in  compass 
ing  sea  and  land  to  make  one  proselyte,  if  his  nature  be 
enthusiastic  enough. 

"But  how  can  you  be  enthusiastic  over  any  view  of 
things  which  you  know  to  have  been  partly  made  by  your 
self,  and  which  is  liable  to  alter  during  the  next  minute  ? 
How  is  any  heroic  devotion  to  the  ideal  of  truth  possible 
under  such  paltry  conditions?  " 

This  is  just  another  of  those  objections  by  which  the 
anti-humanists  show  their  own  comparatively  slack  hold  on 
the  realities  of  the  situation.  If  they  would  only  follow  the 
pragmatic  method  and  ask:  "What  is  truth  known-as? 
What  does  its  existence  stand  for  in  the  way  of  concrete 
goods?  " — they  would  see  that  the  name  of  it  is  the  inbe- 
griff  of  almost  everything  that  is  valuable  in  our  lives. 


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The  true  is  the  opposite  of  whatever  is  instable,  of  whatever 
is  practically  disappointing,  of  whatever  is  useless,  of  what 
ever  is  lying  and  unreliable,  of  whatever  is  unverifiable  and 
unsupported,  of  whatever  is  inconsistent  and  contradictory, 
of  whatever  is  artificial  and  eccentric,  of  whatever  is  unreal 
in  the  sense  of  being  of  no  practical  account.  Here  are 
pragmatic  reasons  with  a  vengeance  why  we  should  turn  to 
truth — truth  saves  us  from  a  world  of  that  complexion. 
What  wonder  that  its  very  name  awakens  loyal  feeling! 
In  particular  what  wonder  that  all  little  provisional  fool's 
paradises  of  belief  should  appear  contemptible  in  comparison 
with  its  bare  pursuit!  When  absolutists  reject  humanism 
because  they  feel  it  to  be  untrue,  that  means  that  the  whole 
habit  of  their  mental  needs  is  wedded  already  to  a  different 
view  of  reality,  in  comparison  with  which  the  humanistic 
world  seems  but  the  whim  of  a  few  irresponsible  youths. 
Their  own  subjective  apperceiving  mass  is  what  speaks  here 
in  the  name  of  the  eternal  natures  and  bids  them  reject  our 
humanism — as  they  apprehend  it.  Just  so  with  us  human 
ists,  when  we  condemn  all  noble,  clean-cut,  fixed,  eternal, 
rational,  temple-like  systems  of  philosophy.  These  con 
tradict  the  dramatic  temperament  of  our  nature,  as  our 
dealings  with  nature  and  our  habits  of  thinking  have  so  far 
brought  us  to  conceive  it.  They  seem  oddly  personal  and 
artificial,  even  when  not  bureaucratic  and  professional  in 
an  absurd  degree.  We  turn  from  them  to  the  great  unpent 
and  unstayed  wilderness  of  truth  as  we  feel  it  to  be  con 
stituted,  with  as  good  a  conscience  as  rationalists  are 
moved  by  when  they  turn  from  our  wilderness  into  their 
neater  and  cleaner  intellectual  abodes. 

This  is  surely  enough  to  show  that  the  humanist  does 
not  ignore  the  character  of  objectivity  and  independ 
ence  in  truth.  Let  me  turn  next  to  what  his  opponents 
mean  when  they  say  that  to  be  true,  our  thoughts  must 
"  correspond."  x 

1  [I  cannot  forbear  quoting  as  an  illustration  of  the  contrast 
between  humanist  and  rationalist  tempers  of  mmd,  m  a  sphere 


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The  vulgar  notion  of  correspondence  here  is  that  the 
thoughts  must  copy  the  reality — cognitio  fit  per  assimili- 
ationem  cogniti  et  cognoscentis ;  and  philosophy,  without 
having  ever  fairly  sat  down  to  the  question,  seems  to  have 
instinctively  accepted  this  idea;  propositions  are  held 
true  if  they  copy  the  eternal  thought;  terms  are  held  true 
if  they  copy  extra-mental  realities.  Implicitly,  I  think  that 
the  copy-theory  has  animated  most  of  the  criticisms  that 
have  been  made  on  humanism. 

A  priori,  however,  it  is  not  self-evident  that  the  sole  busi 
ness  of  our  mind  with  realities  should  be  to  copy  them.  Let 
my  reader  suppose  himself  to  constitute  for  a  time  all  the 
reality  there  is  in  the  universe,  and  then  to  receive  the 
announcement  that  another  being  is  to  be  created  who  shall 
know  him  truly.  How  will  he  represent  the  knowing  in 
advance?  What  will  he  hope  it  to  be?  I  doubt  extremely 
whether  it  could  ever  occur  to  him  to  fancy  it  as  a  mere 
copying.  Of  what  use  to  him  would  an  imperfect  second 
edition  of  himself  in  the  new  comer's  interior  be  ?  It  would 
seem  pure  waste  of  a  propitious  opportunity.  The  demand 
would  more  probably  be  for  something  absolutely  new. 
The  reader  would  conceive  the  knowing  humanistically. 

remote  from  philosophy,  these  remarks  on  the  Dreyfus  "  affaire," 
written  by  one  who  assuredly  had  never  heard  of  humanism  or 
pragmatism:  "  Autant  que  la  Revolution,  T Affaire  '  est  desormais 
une  de  nos  '  origines.'  Si  elle  n'a  pas  fait  ouvrir  le  gouffre,  c'est  elle 
du  moins  qui  a  rendu  patent  et  visible  le  long  travail  souterrain  qui, 
silencieusement,  avait  prepar6  la  separation  entre  nos  deux  camps 
d'aujourd'hui,  pour  ecarter  enfin,  d'un  coup  soudain,  la  France  des 
traditionalists  (poseurs  de  principes,  chercheurs  d'unite,  constructeurs 
de  syst&mes  a  priori)  et  la  France  eprise  du  fait  positif  et  de  libre 
ex  amen  ;  —  la  France  revolutionnaire  et  romantique  si  Ton  veut, 
celle  qui  met  tres  haut  1'individu,  qui  ne  veut  pas  qu'un  juste 
perisse,  fut-ce  pour  sauver  la  nation,  et  qui  cherche  la  verite  dans 
toutes  ses  parties  aussi  bien  que  dans  une  vue  d'ensemble.  .  .  . 
Duclaux  ne  pouvait  pas  concevoir  qu'on  preferat  quelqu«  chose  a  la 
verite.  Mais  il  voyait  autour  de  lui  de  fort  honne"tes  gens  qui, 
mettant  en  balance  la  vie  d'un  homme  et  la  raison  d'litat,  lui 
avouaient  de  quel  poids  leger  ils  jugeaient  une  simple  existence 
individuelle,  pour  innocente  qu'elle  fut.  C'etaient  des  classiques,  des 
gens  a  qui  I' 'ensemble  seul  imported — La  Vie  de  Emile  Duclaux,  par 
Mme.  Em.  D.,  Laval,  1906,  pp.  243,  247-248.] 


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"  The  new  comer,"  he  would  say,  "  must  take  account  of 
my  presence  by  reacting  on  it  in  such  a  way  that  good  would 
accrue  to  us  both.  If  copying  be  requisite  to  that  end,  let 
there  be  copying ;  otherwise  not."  The  essence  in  any  case 
would  not  be  the  copying  but  the  enrichment  of  the 
previous  world. 

I  read  the  other  day,  in  a  book  of  Professor  Eucken's, 
a  phrase,  "Die  erhohung  des  vorgefundenen  daseins,"  which 
seems  to  be  pertinent  here.  Why  may  not  thought's 
mission  be  to  increase  and  elevate,  rather  than  simply  to 
imitate  and  reduplicate,  existence?  No  one  who  has  read 
Lotze  can  fail  to  remember  his  striking  comment  on  the 
ordinary  view  of  the  secondary  qualities  of  matter,  which 
brands  them  as  "  illusory  "  because  they  copy  nothing 
in  the  thing.  The  notion  of  a  world  complete  in  itself,  to 
which  thought  comes  as  a  passive  mirror,  adding  nothing 
to  fact,  Lotze  says  is  irrational.  Rather  is  thought  itself 
a  most  momentous  part  of  fact,  and  the  whole  mission  of 
the  pre-existing  and  insufficient  world  of  matter  may 
simply  be  to  provoke  thought  to  produce  its  far  more 
precious  supplement. 

"  Knowing,"  in  short,  may,  for  aught  we  can  see  before 
hand  to  the  contrary,  be  only  one  way  of  getting  into  fruitful 
relations  with  reality,  whether  copying  be  one  of  the  rela 
tions  or  not. 

It  is  easy  to  see  from  what  special  type  of  knowing  the 
copy-theory  arose.  In  our  dealings  with  natural  pheno 
mena  the  great  point  is  to  be  able  to  foretell.  Foretelling, 
according  to  such  a  writer  as  Spencer,  is  the  whole  meaning 
of  intelligence.  When  Spencer's  "  law  of  intelligence  "  says 
that  inner  and  outer  relations  must  "  correspond,"  it  means 
that  the  distribution  of  terms  in  our  inner  time-scheme  and 
space-scheme  must  be  an  exact  copy  of  the  distribution  in 
real  time  and  space  of  the  real  terms.  In  strict  theory  the 
mental  terms  themselves  need  not  answer  to  the  real  terms 
in  the  sense  of  severally  copying  them,  symbolic  mental 
terms  being  enough,  if  only  the  real  dates  and  places  be 


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copied.  But  in  our  ordinary  life  the  mental  terms  are 
images  and  the  real  ones  are  sensations,  and  the  images 
so  often  copy  the  sensations  that  we  easily  take  copying  of 
the  terms  as  well  as  of  relations  to  be  the  natural  significance 
of  knowing.  Meanwhile  much,  even  of  this  common  de 
scriptive  truth,  is  couched  in  verbal  symbols.  If  our  symbols 
fit  the  world,  in  the  sense  of  determining  our  expectations 
rightly,  they  may  even  be  the  better  for  not  copying  its 
terms. 

It  seems  obvious  that  the  pragmatic  account  of  all  this 
routine  of  phenomenal  knowledge  is  accurate.  Truth  here 
is  a  relation,  not  of  our  ideas  to  non-human  realities,  but  of 
conceptual  parts  of  our  experience  to  sensational  parts. 
Those  thoughts  are  true  which  guide  us  to  beneficial  inter 
action  with  sensible  particulars  as  they  occur,  whether 
they  copy  these  in  advance  or  not. 

From  the  frequency  of  copying  in  the  knowledge  of 
phenomenal  fact,  copying  has  been  supposed  to  be  the 
essence  of  truth  in  matters  rational  also.  Geometry  and  logic, 
it  has  been  supposed,  must  copy  archetypal  thoughts  in  the 
Creator.  But  in  these  abstract  spheres  there  is  no  need  of 
assuming  archetypes.  The  mind  is  free  to  carve  so  many 
figures  out  of  space,  to  make  so  many  numerical  collections, 
to  frame  so  many  classes  and  series,  and  it  can  analyse 
and  compare  so  endlessly  that  the  very  superabundance 
of  the  resulting  ideas  makes  us  doubt  the  "  objective  " 
pre-existence  of  their  models.  It  would  be  plainly  wrong 
to  suppose  a  God  whose  thought  consecrated  rectangular 
but  not  polar  co-ordinates,  or  Jevons's  notations  but  not 
Boole's.  Yet  if,  on  the  other  hand,  we  assume  God  to  have 
thought  in  advance  of  every  possible  flight  of  human  fancy 
in  these  directions,  his  mind  becomes  too  much  like  a 
Hindoo  idol  with  three  heads,  eight  arms,  and  six  breasts, 
too  much  made  up  of  superfoetation  and  redundancy  for  us 
to  wish  to  copy  it,  and  the  whole  notion  of  copying  tends 
to  evaporate  from  these  sciences.  Their  objects  can  be 


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better  interpreted  as  being  created  step  by  step  by  men,  as 
fast  as  they  successively  conceive  them. 

If  now  it  be  asked  how,  if  triangles,  squares,  square  roots, 
genera,  and  the  like,  are  but  improvised  human  "  arte 
facts,"  their  properties  and  relations  can  be  so  promptly 
known  to  be  "  eternal,"  the  humanistic  answer  is  easy.  If 
triangles  and  genera  are  of  our  own  production  we  can  keep 
them  invariant.  We  can  make  them  "  timeless  "  by  ex 
pressly  decreeing  that  on  the  things  we  mean  time  shall  exert 
no  altering  effect,  that  they  are  intentionally  and  it  may  be 
fictitiously  abstracted  from  every  corrupting  real  associate 
and  condition.  But  relations  between  invariant  objects 
will  themselves  be  invariant.  Such  relations  cannot  be 
happenings,  for  by  hypothesis  nothing  shall  happen  to  the 
objects.  I  have  tried  to  show  in  the  last  chapter  of  my 
Principles  of  Psychology 1  that  they  can  only  be  relations 
of  comparison.  No  one  so  far  seems  to  have  noticed  my 
suggestion,  and  I  am  too  ignorant  of  the  development  of 
mathematics  to  feel  very  confident  of  my  own  view.  But 
if  it  were  correct  it  would  solve  the  difficulty  perfectly. 
Relations  of  comparison  are  matters  of  direct  inspection. 
As  soon  as  mental  objects  are  mentally  compared,  they  are 
perceived  to  be  either  like  or  unlike.  But  once  the  same, 
always  the  same,  once  different,  always  different,  under 
these  timeless  conditions.  Which  is  as  much  as  to  say  that 
truths  concerning  these  man-made  objects  are  necessary 
and  eternal.  We  can  change  our  conclusions  only  by  chang 
ing  our  data  first. 

The  whole  fabric  of  the  a  priori  sciences  can  thus  be 
treated  as  a  man-made  product.  As  Locke  long  ago  pointed 
out,  these  sciences  have  no  immediate  connection  with 
fact.  Only  if  a  fact  can  be  humanized  by  being  identified 
with  any  of  these  ideal  objects,  is  what  was  true  of  the  ob 
jects  now  true  also  of  the  facts.  The  truth  itself  meanwhile 
was  originally  a  copy  of  nothing;  it  was  only  a  relation 

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directly  perceived  to  obtain  between  two  artificial  mental 
things.1 

We  may  now  glance  at  some  special  types  of  knowing, 
so  as  to  see  better  whether  the  humanistic  account  fits. 
On  the  mathematical  and  logical  types  we  need  not  enlarge 
further,  nor  need  we  return  at  much  length  to  the  case  of 
our  descriptive  knowledge  of  the  course  of  nature.  So  far 
as  this  involves  anticipation,  though  that  may  mean  copying, 
it  need,  as  we  saw,  mean  little  more  than  "  getting  ready  " 
in  advance.  But  with  many  distant  and  future  objects,  our 
practical  relations  are  to  the  last  degree  potential  and 
remote.  In  no  sense  can  we  now  get  ready  for  the  arrest  of 
the  earth's  revolution  by  the  tidal  brake,  for  instance ;  and 
with  the  past,  though  we  suppose  ourselves  to  know  it  truly, 
we  have  no  practical  relations  at  all.  It  is  obvious  that, 
although  interests  strictly  practical  have  been  the  original 
starting-point  of  our  search  for  true  phenomenal  descrip 
tions,  yet  an  intrinsic  interest  in  the  bare  describing  func 
tion  has  grown  up.  We  wish  accounts  that  shall  be  true, 
whether  they  bring  collateral  profit  or  not.  The  primitive 
function  has  developed  its  demand  for  mere  exercise.  This 
theoretic  curiosity  seems  to  be  the  characteristically  human 
differentia,  and  humanism  recognizes  its  enormous  scope. 
A  true  idea  now  means  not  only  one  that  prepares  us  for 
an  actual  perception.  It  means  also  one  that  might  prepare 
us  for  a  merely  possible  perception,  or  one  that,  if  spoken, 
would  suggest  possible  perceptions  to  others,  or  suggest 
actual  perceptions  which  the  speaker  cannot  share.  The 
ensemble  of  perceptions  thus  thought  of  as  either  actual  or 
possible  form  a  system  which  it  is  obviously  advantageous 
to  us  to  get  into  a  stable  and  consistent  shape ;  and  here 
it  is  that  the  common-sense  notion  of  permanent  beings 
finds  triumphant  use.  Beings  acting  outside  of  the  thinker 
explain,  not  only  his  actual  perceptions,  past  and  future, 

1  Mental  things  which  axe  realities  of  course  within  the  mental 
world.  • 


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but  his  possible  perceptions  and  those  of  every  one  else. 
Accordingly  they  gratify  our  theoretic  need  in  a  supremely 
beautiful  way.  We  pass  from  our  immediate  actual  through 
them  into  the  foreign  and  potential,  and  back  again  into 
the  future  actual,  accounting  for  innumerable  particulars 
by  a  single  cause.  As  in  those  circular  panoramas,  where  a 
real  foreground  of  dirt,  grass,  bushes,  rocks,  and  a  broken- 
down  cannon  is  enveloped  by  a  canvas  picture  of  sky  and 
earth  and  of  a  raging  battle,  continuing  the  foreground 
so  cunningly  that  the  spectator  can  detect  no  joint;  so 
these  conceptual  objects,  added  to  our  present  perceptual 
reality,  fuse  with  it  into  the  whole  universe  of  our  belief.  In 
spite  of  all  berkeleyan  criticism,  we  do  not  doubt  that  they 
are  really  there.  Though  our  discovery  of  any  one  of  them 
may  only  date  from  now,  we  unhesitatingly  say  that  it  not 
only  is,  but  was  there,  if,  by  so  saying,  the  past  appears 
connected  more  consistently  with  what  we  feel  the  present 
to  be.  This  is  historic  truth.  Moses  wrote  the  Pentateuch, 
we  think,  because  if  he  didn't  all  our  religious  habits  will 
have  to  be  undone.  Julius  Caesar  was  real,  or  we  can  never 
listen  to  history  again.  Trilobites  were  once  alive,  or  all  our 
thought  about  the  strata  is  at  sea.  Radium,  discovered 
only  yesterday,  must  always  have  existed,  or  its  analogy 
with  other  natural  elements,  which  are  permanent,  fails. 
In  all  this,  it  is  but  one  portion  of  our  beliefs  reacting  on 
another  so  as  to  yield  the  most  satisfactory  total  state  of 
mind.  That  state  of  mind,  we  say,  sees  truth,  and  the 
content  of  its  deliverances  we  believe. 

Of  course,  if  you  take  the  satisfactoriness  concretely, 
as  something  felt  by  you  now,  and  if,  by  truth,  you  mean 
truth  taken  abstractly  and  verified  in  the  long  run,  you 
cannot  make  them  equate,  for  it  is  notorious  that  the 
temporarily  satisfactory  is  often  false.  Yet  at  each  and 
every  concrete  moment  truth  for  each  man  is  what  man 
"  troweth  "  at  that  moment  with  the  maximum  of  satisfac 
tion  to  himself ;  and  similarly,  abstract  truth,  truth  verified 
by  the  long  run,  and  abstract  satisfactoriness,  long-run 


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satisfactoriness,  coincide.  If,  in  short,  we  compare  concrete 
with  concrete  and  abstract  with  abstract,  the  true  and  the 
satisfactory  do  mean  the  same  thing.  I  suspect  that  a 
certain  muddling  of  matters  hereabouts  is  what  makes 
the  general  philosophic  public  so  impervious  to  humanism's 
claims. 

The  fundamental  fact  about  our  experience  is  that  it  is 
a  process  of  change.  For  the  "  trower  "  at  any  moment, 
truth,  like  the  visible  area  round  a  man  walking  in  a  fog,  or 
like  what  George  Eliot  calls  "  the  wall  of  dark  seen  by  small 
fishes'  eyes  that  pierce  a  span  in  the  wide  Ocean,"  is  an 
objective  field  which  the  next  moment  enlarges  and  of 
which  it  is  the  critic,  and  which  then  either  suffers  altera 
tion  or  is  continued  unchanged.  The  critic  sees  both  the 
first  trower's  truth  and  his  own  truth,  compares  them  with 
each  other,  and  verifies  or  confutes.  His  field  of  view  is 
the  reality  independent  of  that  earlier  trower's  thinking 
with  which  that  thinking  ought  to  correspond.  But  the 
critic  is  himself  only  a  trower;  and  if  the  whole  process 
of  experience  should  terminate  at  that  instant,  there  would 
be  no  otherwise  known  independent  reality  with  which  his 
thought  might  be  compared. 

The  immediate  in  experience  is  always  provisionally  in 
this  situation.  The  humanism,  for  instance,  which  I  see  and 
try  so  hard  to  defend  is  the  completest  truth  attained  from 
my  point  of  view  up  to  date.  But,  owing  to  the  fact  that  all 
experience  is  a  process,  no  point  of  view  can  ever  be  the 
last  one.  Every  one  is  insufficient  and  off  its  balance 
and  responsible  to  later  points  of  view  than  itself.  You, 
occupying  some  of  these  later  points  in  your  own  person, 
and  believing  in  the  reality  of  others,  will  not  agree  that 
my  point  of  view  sees  truth  positive,  truth  timeless, 
truth  that  counts,  unless  they  verify  and  confirm  what 
it  sees. 

You  generalize  this  by  saying  that  any  opinion,  however 
satisfactory,  can  count  positively  and  absolutely  as  true 
only  so  far  as  it  agrees  with  a  standard  beyond  itself;  and 


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if  you  then  forget  that  this  standard  perpetually  grows  up 
endogenously  inside  the  web  of  the  experiences,  you  may 
carelessly  go  on  to  say  that  what  distributively  holds  of 
each  experience,  holds  also  collectively  of  all  experience, 
and  that  experience  as  such  and  in  its  totality  owes  what 
ever  truth  it  may  be  possessed  of  to  its  correspondence 
with  absolute  realities  outside  of  its  own  being.  This 
evidently  is  the  popular  and  traditional  position.  From 
the  fact  that  finite  experiences  must  draw  support  from  one 
another,  philosophers  pass  to  the  notion  that  experience 
uberhaupt  must  need  an  absolute  support.  The  denial  of 
such  a  notion  by  humanism  lies  probably  at  the  root  of 
most  of  the  dislike  which  it  incurs. 

But  is  this  not  the  globe,  the  elephant,  and  the  tortoise 
over  again  ?  Must  not  something  end  by  supporting  itself  ? 
Humanism  is  willing  to  let  finite  experience  be  self-support 
ing.  Somewhere  being  must  immediately  breast  nonentity. 
Why  may  not  the  advancing  front  of  experience,  carrying 
its  immanent  satisfactions  and  dissatisfactions,  cut  against 
the  black  inane  as  the  luminous  orb  of  the  moon  cuts  the 
caerulean  abyss?  Why  should  anywhere  the  world  be 
absolutely  fixed  and  finished?  And  if  reality  genuinely 
grows,  why  may  it  not  grow  in  these  very  determinations 
which  here  and  now  are  made  ? 

In  point  of  fact  it  actually  seems  to  grow  by  our  mental 
determinations,  be  these  never  so  "  true."  Take  the  "  great 
bear  "  or  "  dipper  "  constellation  in  the  heavens.  We  call 
it  by  that  name,  we  count  the  stars  and  call  them  seven, 
we  say  they  were  seven  before  they  were  counted,  and  we 
say  that  whether  any  one  had  ever  noted  the  fact  or  not, 
the  dim  resemblance  to  a  long-tailed  (or  long-necked?) 
animal  was  always  truly  there.  But  what  do  we  mean  by 
this  projection  into  past  eternity  of  recent  human  ways  of 
thinking?  Did  an  "absolute"  thinker  actually  do  the 
counting,  tell  off  the  stars  upon  his  standing  number-tally, 
and  make  the  bear-comparison,  silly  as  the  latter  is?  Were 


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they  explicitly  seven,  explicitly  bear-like,  before  the  human 
witness  came  ?  Surely  nothing  in  the  truth  of  the  attribu 
tions  drives  us  to  think  this.  They  were  only  implicitly 
or  virtually  what  we  call  them,  and  we  human  witnesses 
first  explicated  them  and  made  them  "  real."  A  fact 
virtually  pre-exists  when  every  condition  of  its  realization 
save  one  is  already  there.  In  this  case  the  condition  lacking 
is  the  act  of  the  counting  and  comparing  mind.  But  the 
stars  (once  the  mind  considers  them)  themselves  dictate 
the  result.  The  counting  in  no  wise  modifies  their  previous 
nature,  and,  they  being  what  and  where  they  are,  the  count 
cannot  fall  out  differently.  It  could  then  always  be  made. 
Never  could  the  number  seven  be  questioned,  if  the  question 
once  were  raised. 

We  have  here  a  quasi-paradox.  Undeniably  something 
comes  by  the  counting  that  was  not  there  before.  And  yet 
that  something  was  always  true.  In  one  sense  you  create 
it,  and  in  another  sense  you  find  it.  You  have  to  treat  your 
count  as  being  true  beforehand,  the  moment  you  come  to 
treat  the  matter  at  all. 

Our  stellar  attributes  must  always  be  called  true,  then; 
yet  none  the  less  are  they  genuine  additions  made  by  our 
intellect  to  the  world  of  fact.  Not  additions  of  conscious 
ness  only,  but  additions  of  "  content."  They  copy  nothing 
that  pre-existed,  yet  they  agree  with  what  pre-existed, 
fit  it,  amplify  it,  relate  and  connect  it  with  a  "  wain,"  a 
number-tally,  or  what  not,  and  build  it  out.  It  seems  to  me 
that  humanism  is  the  only  theory  that  builds  this  case  out 
in  the  good  direction,  and  this  case  stands  for  innumerable 
other  kinds  of  cases.  In  all  such  cases,  odd  as  it  may  sound, 
our  judgment  may  actually  be  said  to  retroact  and  to 
enrich  the  past. 

Our  judgments  at  any  rate  change  the  character  of  future 
reality  by  the  acts  to  which  they  lead.  Where  these  acts 
are  expressive  of  trust — trust,  e.g.  that  a  man  is  honest, 
that  our  health  is  good  enough,  or  that  we  can  make  a 
successful  effort — which  acts  may  be  a  needed  antecedent 


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of  the  trusted  things  becoming  true,  Professor  Taylor  says  1 
that  our  trust  is  at  any  rate  untrue  when  it  is  made,  i.e., 
before  the  action;  and  I  seem  to  remember  that  he  dis 
poses  of  anything  like  a  faith  in  the  general  excellence  of 
the  universe  (making  the  faithful  person's  part  in  it  at  any 
rate  more  excellent)  as  a  "  lie  in  the  soul."  But  the  pathos 
of  this  expression  should  not  blind  us  to  the  complication 
of  the  facts.  I  doubt  whether  Professor  Taylor  would  him 
self  be  in  favour  of  practically  handling  trusters  of  these 
kinds  as  Uars.  Future  and  present  really  mix  in  such 
emergencies,  and  one  can  always  escape  lies  in  them  by 
using  hypothetic  forms.  But  Mr.  Taylor's  attitude  suggests 
such  absurd  possibilities  of  practice  that  it  seems  to  me 
to  illustrate  beautifully  how  self-stultifying  the  conception 
of  a  truth  that  shall  merely  register  a  standing  fixture 
may  become.  Theoretic  truth,  truth  of  passive  copying, 
sought  in  the  sole  interests  of  copying  as  such,  not  because 
copying  is  good  for  something,  but  because  copying  ought 
schlechthin  to  be,  seems,  if  you  look  at  it  coldly,  to  be  an 
almost  preposterous  ideal.  Why  should  the  universe, 
existing  in  itself,  also  exist  in  copies?  How  can  it  be 
copied  in  the  solidity  of  its  objective  fulness?  And 
even  if  it  could,  what  would  the  motive  be?  "  Even  the 
hairs  of  your  head  are  numbered."  Doubtless  they  are, 
virtually;  but  why,  as  an  absolute  proposition,  ought  the 
number  to  become  copied  and  known?  Surely  knowing  is 
only  one  way  of  interacting  with  reality  and  adding  to  its 
effect. 

The  opponent  here  will  ask:  "  Has  not  the  knowing  of 
truth  any  substantive  value  on  its  own  account,  apart 
from  the  collateral  advantages  it  may  bring?  And  if  you 
allow  theoretic  satisfactions  to  exist  at  all,  do  they  not 
crowd  the  collateral  satisfactions  out  of  house  and  home, 
and  must  not  pragmatism  go  into  bankruptcy,  if  she  admits 
them  at  all?  "  The  destructive  force  of  such  talk  disappears 

1  In  an  article  criticising  Pragmatism  (as  he  conceives  it)  in  the 
McGill  University  Quarterly,  published  at  Montreal,  for  May  1904. 

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as  soon  as  we  use  words  concretely  instead  of  abstractly, 
and  ask,  in  our  quality  of  good  pragmatists,  just  what  the 
famous  theoretic  needs  are  known  as  and  in  what  the 
intellectual  satisfactions  consist. 

Are  they  not  all  mere  matters  of  consistency — and, 
emphaticalty  not  of  consistency  between  an  absolute  reality 
and  the  mind's  copies  of  it,  but  of  actually  felt  consistency 
among  judgments,  objects,  and  habits  of  reacting,  in  the 
mind's  own  experienceable  world?  And  are  not  both  our 
need  of  such  consistency  and  our  pleasure  in  it  conceivable 
as  outcomes  of  the  natural  fact  that  we  are  beings  that  do 
develop  mental  habits — habit  itself  proving  adaptively  bene 
ficial  in  an  environment  where  the  same  objects,  or  the  same 
kinds  of  objects,  recur  and  follow  "  law  "  ?  If  this  were  so, 
what  would  have  come  first  would  have  been  the  collateral 
profits  of  habit  as  such,  and  the  theoretic  life  would  have 
grown  up  in  aid  of  these.  In  point  of  fact,  this  seems  to 
have  been  the  probable  case.  At  life's  origin,  any  present 
perception  may  have  been  "  true  " — if  such  a  word  could 
then  be  applicable.  Later,  when  reactions  became  organized, 
the  reactions  became  "  true  "  whenever  expectation  was 
fulfilled  by  them.  Otherwise  they  were  "  false  "  or  "mis 
taken  "  reactions.  But  the  same  class  of  objects  needs  the 
same  kind  of  reaction,  so  the  impulse  to  react  consistently 
must  gradually  have  been  established,  and  a  disappoint 
ment  felt  whenever  the  results  frustrated  expectation.  Here 
is  a  perfectly  plausible  germ  for  all  our  higher  consistencies. 
Nowadays,  if  an  object  claims  from  us  a  reaction  of  the 
kind  habitually  accorded  only  to  the  opposite  class  of 
objects,  our  mental  machinery  refuses  to  run  smoothly. 
The  situation  is  intellectually  unsatisfactory. 

Theoretic  truth  thus  falls  within  the  mind,  being  the 
accord  of  some  of  its  processes  and  objects — "  accord  "  con 
sisting  here  in  well-definable  relations.  So  long  as  the 
satisfaction  of  feeling  such  an  accord  is  denied  us,  whatever 
collateral  profits  may  seem  to  inure  from  what  we  believe 
in  are  but  as  dust  in  the  balance — provided  always  that  we 


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are  highly  organized  intellectually,  which  the  majority 
of  us  are  not.  The  amount  of  accord  which  satisfies  most 
men  and  women  is  merely  the  absence  of  violent  clash 
between  their  usual  thoughts  and  statements  and  the 
limited  sphere  of  sense-perceptions  in  which  their  lives  are 
cast.  The  theoretic  truth  that  most  of  us  think  we  "  ought  " 
to  attain  to  is  thus  the  possession  of  a  set  of  predicates 
that  do  not  explicitly  contradict  their  subjects.  We  pre 
serve  it  as  often  as  not  by  leaving  other  predicates  and 
subjects  out. 

In  some  men  theory  is  a  passion,  just  as  music  is  in 
others.  The  form  of  inner  consistency  is  pursued  far  beyond 
the  line  at  which  collateral  profits  stop.  Such  men  system 
atize  and  classify  and  schematize  and  make  synoptical 
tables  and  invent  ideal  objects  for  the  pure  love  of  unifying. 
Too  often  the  results,  glowing  with  "  truth  "  for  the  inven 
tors,  seem  pathetically  personal  and  artificial  to  bystanders. 
Which  is  as  much  as  to  say  that  the  purely  theoretic 
criterion  of  truth  can  leave  us  in  the  lurch  as  easily  as  any 
other  criterion,  and  that  the  absolutists,  for  all  their  pre 
tensions,  are  "  in  the  same  boat  "  concretely  with  those 
whom  they  attack. 

I  am  well  aware  that  this  paper  has  been  rambling  in  the 
extreme.  But  the  whole  subject  is  inductive,  and  sharp 
logic  is  hardly  yet  in  order.  My  great  trammel  has  been  the 
non-existence  of  any  definitely  stated  alternative  on  my 
opponents'  part.  It  may  conduce  to  clearness  if  I  recapi 
tulate,  in  closing,  what  I  conceive  the  main  points  of 
humanism  to  be.  They  are  these : — 

1.  An  experience,  perceptual  or  conceptual,  must  con 
form  to  reality  in  order  to  be  true. 

2.  By  "  reality  "  humanism  means  nothing  more  than 
the  other  conceptual  or  perceptual  experiences  with  which 
a  given  present  experience  may  find  itself  in  point  of  fact 
mixed  up.1 

i  This  is  meant  merely  to  exclude  reality  of  an  "  unknowable '» 
sort,  of  which  no  account  in  either  perceptual  or  conceptual  terms 


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3.  By  "  conforming,"  humanism  means  taking  account 
of  in  such  a  way  as  to  gain  any  intellectually  and  practically 
satisfactory  result. 

4.  To  "  take  account-of  "  and  to  be  "  satisfactory  "  are 
terms  that  admit  of  no  definition,  so  many  are  the  ways 
in  which  these  requirements  can  practically  be  worked 
out* 

5.  Vaguely  and  in  general,  we  take  account  of  a  reality 
by  preserving  it  in  as  unmodified  a  form  as  possible.   But, 
to  be   then   satisfactory,   it   must   not   contradict   other 
realities  outside  of  it  which  claim  also  to  be  preserved. 
That  we  must  preserve  all  the  experience  we  can  and 
minimize  contradiction  in  what  we  preserve,  is  about  all 
that  can  be  said  in  advance. 

6.  The  truth  which  the  conforming  experience  embodies 
may  be  a  positive  addition  to  the  previous  reality,  and 
later  judgments  may  have  to  conform  to  it.   Yet,  virtually 
at  least,  it  may  have  been  true  previously.    Pragmati 
cally,  virtual  and  actual  truth  mean  the  same  thing;  the 
possibility  of  only  one  answer,  when  once  the  question  is 
raised. 

can  be  given.  It  includes  of  course  any  amount  of  empirical  reality 
independent  of  the  knovrer.  Pragmatism  is  thus  "  epistemologically  " 
realistic  in  its  account. 


XII 

THE  POSITIVE  CONTENT  OF  RELIGIOUS 
EXPERIENCE  * 

THE  material  of  our  study  of  human  nature  is  now  spread 
before  us ;  and  in  this  parting  hour,  set  free  from  the  duty 
of  description,  we  can  draw  our  theoretical  and  practical 
conclusions.  In  my  first  lecture,  defending  the  empirical 
method,  I  foretold  that  whatever  conclusions  we  might 
come  to  could  be  reached  by  spiritual  judgments  only, 
appreciations  of  the  significance  for  life  of  religion,  taken 
"  on  the  whole."  Our  conclusions  cannot  be  as  sharp  as 
dogmatic  conclusions  would  be,  but  I  will  formulate  them, 
when  the  time  comes,  as  sharply  as  I  can. 

Summing  up  in  the  broadest  possible  way  the  character 
istics  of  the  religious  life,  as  we  have  found  them,  it  includes 
the  following  beliefs: — 

1.  That  the  visible  world  is  part  of  a  more  spiritual 
universe  from  which  it  draws  its  chief  significance; 

2.  That  union  or  harmonious  relation  with  that  higher 
universe  is  our  true  end ; 

3.  That   prayer  or  inner  communion  with  the  spirit 
thereof — be  that  spirit  "  God  "  or  "law  "—is  a  process 
wherein  work  is  really  done,  and  spiritual  energy  flows  in 
and  produces  effects,  psychological  or  material,  within  the 
phenomenal  world. 

Religion  includes  also  the  following  psychological  char 
acteristics  : — 

1  From  The  Varieties  of  Religious  Experience,  pp.  485-527. 
[The  title  is  supplied  from  the  context.  Some  footnotes  have  been 
omitted. — ED.] 

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4.  A  new  zest  which  adds  itself  like  a  gift  to  life,  and 
takes  the  form  either  of  lyrical  enchantment  or  of  appeal  to 
earnestness  and  heroism. 

5.  An  assurance  of  safety  and  a  temper  of  peace,  and,  in 
relation  to  others,  a  preponderance  of  loving  affections. 

In  illustrating  these  characteristics  by  documents,  we 
have  been  literally  bathed  in  sentiment.  In  re-reading  my 
manuscript,  I  am  almost  appalled  at  the  amount  of  emotion 
ality  which  I  find  in  it.  After  so  much  of  this,  we  can  afford 
to  be  dryer  and  less  sympathetic  in  the  rest  of  the  work 
that  lies  before  us. 

The  sentimentality  of  many  of  my  documents  is  a  conse 
quence  of  the  fact  that  I  sought  them  among  the  extrava 
gances  of  the  subject.  If  any  of  you  are  enemies  of  what 
our  ancestors  used  to  brand  as  enthusiasm,  and  are, 
nevertheless,  still  listening  to  me  now,  you  have  probably 
felt  my  selection  to  have  been  sometimes  almost  perverse, 
and  have  wished  I  might  have  stuck  to  soberer  examples. 
I  reply  that  I  took  these  extremer  examples  as  yielding  the 
profounder  information.  To  learn  the  secrets  of  any  science 
we  go  to  expert  specialists,  even  though  they  may  be 
eccentric  persons,  and  not  to  commonplace  pupils.  We 
combine  what  they  tell  us  with  the  rest  of  our  wisdom,  and 
form  our  final  judgment  independently.  Even  so  with 
religion.  We  who  have  pursued  such  radical  expressions  of 
it  may  now  be  sure  that  we  know  its  secrets  as  authentically 
as  any  one  can  know  them  who  learns  them  from  another ; 
and  we  have  next  to  answer,  each  of  us  for  himself,  the 
practical  question :  what  are  the  dangers  in  this  element  of 
life  ?  and  in  what  proportion  may  it  need  to  be  restrained 
by  other  elements,  to  give  the  proper  balance  ? 

But  this  question  suggests  another  one  which  I  will 
answer  immediately  and  get  it  out  of  the  way,  for  it  has 
more  than  once  already  vexed  us.  Ought  it  to  be  assumed 
that  in  all  men  the  mixture  of  religion  with  other  elements 
should  be  identical  ?  Ought  it,  indeed,  to  be  assumed  that 
the  lives  of  all  men  should  show  identical  religious  elements  ? 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      247 

In  other  words,  is  the  existence  of  so  many  religious  types 
and  sects  and  creeds  regrettable  ? 

To  these  questions  I  answer  "  No  "  emphatically.  And 
my  reason  is  that  I  do  not  see  how  it  is  possible  that 
'creatures  in  such  different  positions  and  with  such  different 
powers  as  human  individuals  are,  should  have  exactly  the 
same  functions  and  the  same  duties.  No  two  of  us  have 
identical  difficulties,  nor  should  we  be  expected  to  work 
out  identical  solutions.  Each,  from  his  peculiar  angle  of 
observation,  takes  in  a  certain  sphere  of  fact  and  trouble, 
which  each  must  deal  with  in  a  unique  manner.  One  of 
us  must  soften  himself,  another  must  harden  himself; 
one  must  yield  a  point,  another  must  stand  firm — in  order 
the  better  to  defend  the  position  assigned  him.  If  an 
Emerson  were  forced  to  be  a  Wesley,  or  a  Moody  forced 
to  be  aWhitman,  the  total  human  consciousness  of  the  divine 
would  suffer.  The  divine  can  mean  no  single  quality,  it 
must  mean  a  group  of  qualities,  by  being  champions  of 
which  in  alternation,  different  men  may  all  find  worthy 
missions.  Each  attitude  being  a  syllable  in  human  nature's 
total  message,  it  takes  the  whole  of  us  to  spell  the  meaning 
out  completely.  So  a  "  god  of  battles  "  must  be  allowed  to 
be  the  god  for  one  kind  of  person,  a  god  of  peace  and  heaven 
and  home  the  god  for  another.  We  must  frankly  recognize 
the  fact  that  we  live  in  partial  systems,  and  that  parts  are 
not  interchangeable  in  the  spiritual  life.  If  we  are  peevish 
and  jealous,  destruction  of  the  self  must  be  an  element  of 
our  religion;  why  need  it  be  one  if  we  are  good  and  sym 
pathetic  from  the  outset  ?  If  we  are  sick  souls,  we  require 
a  religion  of  deliverance;  but  why  think  so  much  of  de 
liverance  if  we  are  healthy-minded?  Unquestionably, 
some  men  have  the  completer  experience  and  the  higher 
vocation,  here  just  as  in  the  social  world;  but  for  each 
man  to  stay  in  his  own  experience,  whate'er  it  be,  and  for 
others  to  tolerate  him  there,  is  surely  best. 

But,  you  may  now  ask,  would  not  this  one-sidedness  be 


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cured  if  we  should  all  espouse  the  science  of  religions  as  our 
own  religion  ?  In  answering  this  question  I  must  open  again 
the  general  relations  of  the  theoretic  to  the  active  life. 

Knowledge  about  a  thing  is  not  the  thing  itself.  You 
remember  what  Al-Ghazzali  told  us  in  the  Lecture  on 
Mysticism — that  to  understand  the  causes  of  drunkenness, 
as  a  physician  understands  them,  is  not  to  be  drunk.  A 
science  might  come  to  understand  everything  about  the 
causes  and  elements  of  religion,  and  might  even  decide  which 
elements  were  qualified,  by  their  general  harmony  with 
other  branches  of  knowledge,  to  be  considered  true;  and 
yet  the  best  man  at  this  science  might  be  the  man  who  found 
it  hardest  to  be  personally  devout.  Tout  savoir  c'est  tout 
pardonner.  The  name  of  Renan  would  doubtless  occur  to 
many  persons  as  an  example  of  the  way  in  which  breadth 
of  knowledge  may  make  one  only  a  dilettante  in  possibilities, 
and  blunt  the  acuteness  of  one's  living  faith.  If  religion 
be  a  function  by  which  either  God's  cause  or  man's  cause 
is  to  be  really  advanced,  then  he  who  lives  the  life  of  it, 
however  narrowly,  is  a  better  servant  than  he  who  merely 
knows  about  it,  however  much.  Knowledge  about  life  is 
one  thing;  effective  occupation  of  a  place  in  life,  with  its 
dynamic  currents  passing  through  your  being,  is  another. 

For  this  reason,  the  science  of  religions  may  not  be  an 
equivalent  for  living  religion;  and  if  we  turn  to  the  inner 
difficulties  of  such  a  science,  we  see  that  a  point  comes  when 
she  must  drop  the  purely  theoretic  attitude,  and  either  let 
her  knots  remain  uncut  or  have  them  cut  by  active  faith. 
To  see  this,  suppose  that  we  have  our  science  of  religions 
constituted  as  a  matter  of  fact.  Suppose  that  she  has 
assimilated  all  the  necessary  historical  material  and  dis 
tilled  out  of  it  as  its  essence  the  same  conclusions  which  I 
myself  a  few  moments  ago  pronounced.  Suppose  that  she 
agrees  that  religion,  wherever  it  is  an  active  thing,  involves 
a  belief  in  ideal  presences,  and  a  belief  that  in  our  prayerful 
communion  with  them,  work  is  done,  and  something  real 
comes  to  pass.  She  has  now  to  exert  her  critical  activity, 


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and  to  decide  how  far,  in  the  light  of  other  sciences  and  hi 
that  of  general  philosophy,  such  beliefs  can  be  considered 
true. 

Dogmatically  to  decide  this  is  an  impossible  task.  Not 
only  are  the  other  sciences  and  the  philosophy  still  far 
from  being  completed,  but  in  their  present  state  we  find 
them  full  of  conflicts.  The  sciences  of  nature  know  nothing 
of  spiritual  presences,  and  on  the  whole  hold  no  practical 
commerce  whatever  with  the  idealistic  conceptions  towards 
which  general  philosophy  inclines.  The  so-called  scientist 
is,  during  his  scientific  hours  at  least,  so  materialistic  that 
one  may  well  say  that  on  the  whole  the  influence  of  science 
goes  against  the  notion  that  religion  should  be  recognized 
at  all.  And  this  antipathy  to  religion  finds  an  echo  within 
the  very  science  of  religions  itself.  The  cultivator  of  this 
science  has  to  become  acquainted  with  so  many  grovelling 
and  horrible  superstitions  that  a  presumption  easily  arises 
in  his  mind  that  any  belief  that  is  religious  probably  is 
false.  In  the  "  prayful  communion  "  of  savages  with  such 
mumbo-jumbos  of  deities  as  they  acknowledge,  it  is  hard 
for  us  to  see  what  genuine  spiritual  work — even  though  it 
were  work  relative  only  to  their  dark  savage  obligations — 
can  possibly  be  done. 

The  consequence  is  that  the  conclusions  of  the  science  of 
religions  are  as  likely  to  be  adverse  as  they  are  to  be  favour 
able  to  the  claim  that  the  essence  of  religion  is  true.  There 
is  a  notion  in  the  air  about  us  that  religion  is  probably  only 
an  anachronism,  a  case  of  "  survival,"  an  atavistic  relapse 
into  a  mode  of  thought  which  humanity  in  its  more  enlight 
ened  examples  has  outgrown;  and  this  notion  our  religious 
anthropologists  at  present  do  little  to  counteract. 

This  view  is  so  widespread  at  the  present  day  that  I  must 
consider  it  with  some  explicitness  before  I  pass  to  my ^  own 
conclusions.  Let  me  call  it  the  "  Survival  theory  "  for 
brevity's  sake. 

The  pivot  round  which  the  religious  life,  as  we  have  traced 
it,  revolves,  is  the  interest  of  the  individual  in  his  private 


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personal  destiny.  Religion,  in  short,  is  a  monumental  chap 
ter  in  the  history  of  human  egotism.  The  gods  believed  in — 
whether  by  crude  savages  or  by  men  disciplined  intellectu 
ally — agree  with  each  other  in  recognizing  personal  calls. 
Religious  thought  is  carried  on  in  terms  of  personality, 
this  being,  in  the  world  of  religion,  the  one  fundamental 
fact.  To-day,  quite  as  much  as  at  any  previous  age,  the 
religious  individual  tells  you  that  the  divine  meets  him  on 
the  basis  of  his  personal  concerns. 

Science,  on  the  other  hand,  has  ended  by  utterly  repudi 
ating  the  personal  point  of  view.  She  catalogues  her  ele 
ments  and  records  her  laws,  indifferent  as  to  what  purpose 
may  be  shown  forth  by  them,  and  constructs  her  theories 
quite  careless  of  their  bearing  on  human  anxieties  and  fates. 
Though  the  scientist  may  individually  nourish  a  religion 
and  be  a  theist  in  his  irresponsible  hours,  the  days  are  over 
when  it  could  be  said  that  for  Science  herself  the  heavens 
declare  the  glory  of  God  and  the  firmament  showeth  his 
handiwork.  Our  solar  system,  with  its  harmonies,  is  seen 
now  as  but  one  passing  case  of  a  certain  sort  of  moving 
equilibrium  in  the  heavens,  realized  by  a  local  accident 
in  an  appalling  wilderness  of  worlds  where  no  life  can  exist. 
In  a  span  of  time  which  as  a  cosmic  interval  will  count  but 
as  an  hour  it  will  have  ceased  to  be.  The  Darwinian  notion 
of  chance  production,  and  subsequent  destruction,  speedy 
or  deferred,  applies  to  the  largest  as  well  as  to  the  smallest 
facts.  It  is  impossible,  in  the  present  temper  of  the  scientific 
imagination,  to  find  in  the  driftings  of  the  cosmic  atoms, 
whether  they  work  on  the  universal  or  on  the  particular  scale, 
anything  but  a  kind  of  aimless  weather,  doing  and  undoing, 
achieving  no  proper  history,  and  leaving  no  result.  Nature 
has  no  one  distinguishable  ultimate  tendency  with  which 
it  is  possible  to  feel  a  sympathy.  In  the  vast  rhythm  of  her 
processes,  as  the  scientific  mind  now  follows  them,  she  ap 
pears  to  cancel  herself.  The  books  of  natural  theology  which 
satisfied  the  intellects  of  our  grandfathers  seem  to  us  quite 
grotesque,  representing,  as  they  did,  a  God  who  conformed 


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the  largest  things  of  nature  to  the  paltriest  of  our  private 
wants.  The  God  whom  science  recognizes  must  be  a  God 
of  universal  laws  exclusively,  a  God  who  does  a  wholesale, 
not  a  retail  business.  He  cannot  accommodate  his  processes 
to  the  convenience  of  individuals.  The  bubbles  on  the  foam 
which  coats  a  storm}'  sea  are  floating  episodes,  made  and 
unmade  by  the  forces  of  the  wind  and  water.  Our  private 
selves  are  like  those  bubbles — epiphenomena,  as  Clifford, 
I  believe,  ingeniously  called  them;  their  destinies  weigh 
nothing  and  determine  nothing  in  the  world's  irremediable 
currents  of  events. 

You  see  how  natural  it  is,  from  this  point  of  view,  to 
treat  religion  as  a  mere  survival,  for  religion  does  in  fact 
perpetuate  the  traditions  of  the  most  primeval  thought.  To 
coerce  the  spiritual  powers,  or  to  square  them  and  get  them 
on  our  side,  was,  during  enormous  tracts  of  time,  the  one 
great  object  in  our  dealings  with  the  natural  world.  For 
our  ancestors,  dreams,  hallucinations,  revelations,  and 
cock-and-bull  stories  were  inextricably  mixed  with  facts. 
Up  to  a  comparatively  recent  date  such  distinctions  as 
those  between  what  has  been  verified  and  what  is  only 
conjectured,  between  the  impersonal  and  the  personal 
aspects  of  existence,  were  hardly  suspected  or  conceived. 
Whatever  you  imagined  in  a  lively  manner,  whatever  you 
thought  fit  to  be  true,  you  affirmed  confidently;  and  what 
ever  you  affirmed,  your  comrades  believed.  Truth  was 
what  had  not  yet  been  contradicted,  most  things  were 
taken  into  the  mind  from  the  point  of  view  of  their  human 
suggestiveness,  and  the  attention  confined  itself  exclusively 
to  the  aesthetic  and  dramatic  aspects  of  events. 

How  indeed  could  it  be  otherwise?  The  extraordinary 
value,  for  explanation  and  prevision,  of  those  mathematical 
and  mechanical  modes  of  conception  which  science  uses, 
was  a  result  that  could  not  possibly  have  been  expected 
in  advance.  Weight,  movement,  velocity,  direction,  position, 
what  thin,  pallid,  uninteresting  ideas!  How  could  the 
richer  animistic  aspects  of  Nature,  the  peculiarities  and 


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oddities  that  make  phenomena  picturesquely  striking  or 
expressive,  fail  to  have  been  first  singled  out  and  followed 
by  philosophy  as  the  more  promising  avenue  to  the  know 
ledge  of  Nature's  life  ?  Well,  it  is  still  in  these  richer  animistic 
and  dramatic  aspects  that  religion  delights  to  dwell.  It  is 
the  terror  and  beauty  of  phenomena,  the  "promise"  of 
the  dawn  and  of  the  rainbow,  the  "  voice  "  of  the  thunder, 
the  "  gentleness  "  of  the  summer  rain,  the  "  sublimity  " 
of  the  stars,  and  not  the  physical  laws  which  these  things 
follow,  by  which  the  religious  mind  still  continues  to  be 
most  impressed;  and  just  as  of  yore,  the  devout  man  tells 
you  that  in  the  solitude  of  his  room  or  of  the  fields  he  still 
feels  the  divine  presence,  that  inflowings  of  help  come  in 
reply  to  his  prayers,  and  that  sacrifices  to  this  unseen 
reality  fill  him  with  security  and  peace. 

Pure  anachronism !  says  the  survival-theory — anachron 
ism  for  which  deanthropomorphization  of  the  imagination 
is  the  remedy  required.  The  less  we  mix  the  private  with 
the  cosmic,  the  more  we  dwell  in  universal  and  impersonal 
tarns,  the  truer  heirs  of  Science  we  become. 
I  In  spite  of  the  appeal  which  this  impersonality  of  the 
scientific  attitude  makes  to  a  certain  magnanimity  of  tem 
per,  I  believe  it  to  be  shallow,  and  I  can  now  state  my  reason 
in  comparatively  few  words.  That  reason  is  that,  so  long 
as  we  deal  with  the  cosmic  and  the  general,  we  deal  only 
with  the  symbols  of  reality,  but  as  soon  as  we  deal  with 
private  and  personal  phenomena  as  such,  we  deal  with  realities 
in  the  completest  sense  of  the  term.  I  think  I  can  easily  make 
clear  what  I  mean  by  these  words. 

The  world  of  our  experience  consists  at  all  times  of  two 
parts,  an  objective  and  a  subjective  part,  of  which  the 
former  may  be  incalculably  more  extensive  than  the  latter, 
and  yet  the  latter  can  never  be  omitted  or  suppressed.  The 
objective  part  is  the  sum  total  of  whatsoever  at  any  given 
time  we  may  be  thinking  of,  the  subjective  part  is  the 
inner  "  state  "  in  which  the  thinking  comes  to  pass.  What 
we  think  of  may  be  enormous — the  cosmic  times  and  spaces, 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      253 

for  example— whereas  the  inner  state  may  be  the  most 
fugitive  and  paltry  activity  of  mind.  Yet  the  cosmic 
objects,  so  far  as  the  experience  yields  them,  are  but  ideal 
pictures  of  something  whose  existence  we  do  not  inwardly 
possess  but  only  point  at  outwardly,  while  the  inner  state 
is  our  very  experience  itself;  its  reality  and  that  of  our 
experience  are  one.  A  conscious  field  plus  its  object  as  felt 
or  thought  of  plus  an  attitude  towards  the  object  plus 
the  sense  of  a  self  to  whom  the  attitude  belongs — such  a 
concrete  bit  of  personal  experience  may  be  a  small  bit,  but 
it  is  a  solid  bit  as  long  as  it  lasts ;  not  hollow,  not  a  mere 
abstract  element  of  experience,  such  as  the  "  object  "  is 
when  taken  all  alone.  It  is  a  full  fact,  even  though  it  be  an 
insignificant  fact;  it  is  of  the  kind  to  which  all  realities 
whatsoever  must  belong;  the  motor  currents  of  the  world 
run  through  the  like  of  it ;  it  is  on  the  line  connecting  real 
events  with  real  events.  That  unsharable  feeling  which 
each  one  of  us  has  of  the  pinch  of  his  individual  destiny 
as  he  privately  feels  it  rolling  out  on  fortune's  wheel  may 
be  disparaged  for  its  egotism,  may  be  sneered  at  as  un 
scientific,  but  it  is  the  one  thing  that  fills  up  the  measure 
of  our  concrete  actuality,  and  any  would-be  existent  that 
should  lack  such  a  feeling,  or  its  analogue,  would  be  a  piece 
of  reality  only  half  made  up. 

If  this  be  true,  it  is  absurd  for  science  to  say  that  the 
egotistic  elements  of  experience  should  be  suppressed. 
The  axis  of  reality  runs  solely  through  the  egotistic  places 
— they  are  strung  upon  it  like  so  many  beads.  To  describe 
the  world  with  all  the  various  feelings  of  the  individual 
pinch  of  destiny,  all  the  various  spiritual  attitudes,  left 
out  from  the  description — they  being  as  describable  as 
anything  else — would  be  something  like  offering  a  printed 
bill  of  fare  as  the  equivalent  for  a  solid  meal.  Religion  makes 
no  such  blunder.  The  individual's  religion  may  be  egotistic, 
and  those  private  realities  which  it  keeps  in  touch  with 
may  be  narrow  enough;  but  at  any  rate  it  always  remains 
infinitely  less  hollow  and  abstract,  as  far  as  it  goes,  than  a 


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science  which  prides  itself  on  taking  no  account  of  anything 
private  at  all. 

A  bill  of  fare  with  one  real  raisin  on  it  instead  of  the  word 
"  raisin,"  with  one  real  egg  instead  of  the  word  "  egg," 
might  be  an  inadequate  meal,  but  it  would  at  least  be  a 
commencement  of  reality.  The  contention  of  the  survival- 
theory  that  we  ought  to  stick  to  non-personal  elements 
exclusively  seems  like  saying  that  we  ought  to  be  satisfied 
forever  with  reading  the  naked  bill  of  fare.  I  think,  there 
fore,  that  however  particular  questions  connected  with  our 
individual  destinies  may  be  answered,  it  is  only  by  acknow 
ledging  them  as  genuine  questions,  and  living  in  the  sphere 
of  thought  which  they  open  up,  that  we  become  profound. 
But  to  live  thus  is  to  be  religious;  so  I  unhesitatingly 
repudiate  the  survival-theory  of  religion  as  being  founded 
on  an  egregious  mistake.  It  does  not  follow,  because  our 
ancestors  made  so  many  errors  of  fact  and  mixed  them 
with  their  religion,  that  we  should  therefore  leave  off  being 
religious  at  all.1  By  being  religious  we  establish  ourselves 

1  Even  the  errors  of  fact  may  possibly  turn  out  not  to  be  as  whole 
sale  as  the  scientist  assumes.  We  saw  in  Lecture  IV.  how  the  religious 
conception  of  the  universe  seems  to  many  mind-curers  "  verified  " 
from  day  to  day  by  their  experience  of  fact.  "  Experience  of  fact  " 
is  a  field  with  so  many  things  in  it  that  the  sectarian  scientist, 
methodically  declining,  as  he  does,  to  recognize  such  "  facts  "  as 
mind-curers  and  others  like  them  experience,  otherwise  than  by  such 
rude  heads  of  classification  as  "  bosh,"  "  rot,"  "  folly,"  certainly 
leaves  out  a  mass  of  raw  fact  which,  save  for  the  industrious  interest 
of  the  religious  in  the  more  personal  aspects  of  reality,  would  never 
have  succeeded  in  getting  itself  recorded  at  all.  We  know  this  to  be 
true  already  in  certain  cases ;  it  may,  therefore,  be  true  in  others  as 
well.  Miraculous  healings  have  always  been  part  of  the  supernaturalist 
stock  in  trade,  and  have  always  been  dismissed  by  the  scientist 
as  figments  of  the  imagination.  But  the  scientist's  tardy  education 
in  the  facts  of  hypnotism  has  recently  given  him  an  apperceiving 
mass  for  phenomena  of  this  order,  and  he  consequently  now  allows 
that  the  healings  may  exist,  provided  you  expressly  call  them  effects 
of  "  suggestion."  Even  the  stigmata  of  the  cross  on  Saint  Francis's 
hands  and  feet  may  on  these  terms  not  be  a  fable.  Similarly,  the 
time-honoured  phenomenon  of  diabolical  possession  is  on  the  point 
of  being  admitted  by  the  scientist  as  a  fact,  now  that  he  has  the  name 
of  "  hystero-demonopathy  "  by  which  to  apperceive  it.  No  one  can 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      255 

in  possession  of  ultimate  reality  at  the  only  points  at  which 
reality  is  given  us  to  guard.  Our  responsible  concern  is 
with  our  private  destiny  after  all. 

You  see  now  why  I  have  been  so  individualistic  through 
out  these  lectures,  and  why  I  have  seemed  so  bent  on  rehabi 
litating  the  element  of  feeling  in  religion  and  subordinating 
its  intellectual  part.  Individuality  is  founded  in  feeling; 
and  the  recesses  of  feeling,  the  darker,  blinder  strata  of 
character,  are  the  only  places  in  the  world  in  which  we 
catch  real  fact  in  the  making,  and  directly  perceive  how 
events  happen,  and  how  work  is  actually  done.  Compared 
with  this  world  of  living  individualized  feelings,  the  world 
of  generalized  objects  which  the  intellect  contemplates  is 
without  solidity  or  life.  As  in  stereoscopic  or  kinetoscopic 
pictures  seen  outside  the  instrument,  the  third  dimension, 
the  movement,  the  vital  element,  are  not  there.  We  get  a 
beautiful  picture  of  an  express  train  supposed  to  be  moving, 
but  where  in  the  picture,  as  I  have  heard  a  friend  say,  is  the 
energy  .or  the  fifty  miles  an  hour? 

Let  us  agree,  then,  that  Religion,  occupying  herself  with 
personal  destinies  and  keeping  thus  in  contact  with  the 
only  absolute  realities  which  we  know,  must  necessarily 
play  an  eternal  part  in  human  history.  The  next  thing  to 
decide  is  what  she  reveals  about  those  destinies,  or  whether 
indeed  she  reveals  anything  distinct  enough  to  be  con 
sidered  a  general  message  to  mankind.  We  have  done,  as 

foresee  just  how  far  this  legitimation  of  occultist  phenomena  under 
newly  found  scientist  titles  may  proceed — even  "  prophecy,"  even 
"  levitation,"  might  creep  into  the  pale. 

Thus  the  divorce  between  scientist  facts  and  religious  facts  may 
not  necessarily  be  as  eternal  as  it  at  first  sight  seems,  nor  the  personal- 
ism  and  romanticism  of  the  world,  as  they  appeared  to  primitive 
thinking,  be  matters  so  irrevocably  outgrown.  The  final  human 
opinion  may,  in  short,  in  some  manner  now  impossible  to  foresee, 
revert  to  the  more  personal  style,  just  as  any  path  of  progress  may 
follow  a  spiral  rather  than  a  straight  line.  If  this  were  so,  the  rigor 
ously  impersonal  view  of  science  might  one  day  appear  as  having 
been  a  temporarily  useful  eccentricity  rather  than  the  definitively 
triumphant  position  which  the  sectarian  scientist  at  present  so 
confidently  announces  it  to  be. 


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you  see,  with  our  preliminaries,  and  our  final  summing  up 
can  now  begin. 

I  am  well  aware  that  after  all  the  palpitating  documents 
which  I  have  quoted,  and  all  the  perspectives  of  emotion- 
inspiring  institution  and  belief  that  my  previous  lectures 
have  opened,  the  dry  analysis  to  which  I  now  advance  may 
appear  to  many  of  you  like  an  anti-climax,  a  tapering-off 
and  flattening- out  of  the  subject,  instead  of  a  crescendo  of 
interest  and  result.  I  said  awhile  ago  that  the  religious 
attitude  of  Protestants  appears  poverty-stricken  to  the 
Catholic  imagination.  Still  more  poverty-stricken,  I  fear, 
may  my  final  summing  up  of  the  subject  appear  at  first  to 
some  of  you.  On  which  account  I  pray  you  now  to  bear 
this  point  in  mind,  that  in  the  present  part  of  it  I  am  ex 
pressly  trying  to  reduce  religion  to  its  lowest  admissible 
terms,  to  that  minimum,  free  from  individualistic  excres 
cences,  which  all  religions  contain  as  their  nucleus,  and  on 
which  it  may  be  hoped  that  all  religious  persons  may  agree. 
That  established,  we  should  have  a  result  which  might  be 
small  but  would  -at  least  be  solid ;  and  on  it  and  round  it 
the  ruddier  additional  beliefs  on  which  the  different  indivi 
duals  make  their  venture  might  be  grafted,  and  flourish  as 
richly  as  you  please.  I  shall  add  my  own  over-belief  (which 
will  be,  I  confess,  of  a  somewhat  pallid  kind,  as  befits  a 
critical  philosopher),  and  you  will,  I  hope,  also  add  your 
over-beliefs,  and  we  shall  soon  be  in  the  varied  world  of 
concrete  religious  constructions  once  more.  For  the  moment 
let  me  dryly  pursue  the  analytic  part  of  the  task. 

Both  thought  and  feeling  are  determinants  of  conduct, 
and  the  same  conduct  may  be  determined  either  by  feeling 
or  by  thought.  When  we  survey  the  whole  field  of  religion, 
we  find  a  great  variety  in  the  thoughts  that  have  prevailed 
there;  but  the  feelings  on  the  one  hand  and  the  conduct  on 
the  other  are  almost  always  the  same,  for  Stoic,  Christian, 
and  Buddhist  saints  are  practically  indistinguishable  in 
their  lives.  The  theories  which  Religion  generates,  being 
thus  variable,  are  secondary ;  and  if  you  wish  to  grasp  her 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      257 

essence  you  must  look  to  the  feelings  and  the  conduct  as 
being  the  more  constant  elements.  It  is  between  these 
two  elements  that  the  short  circuit  exists  on  which  she 
carries  on  her  principal  business,  while  the  ideas  and  sym 
bols  and  other  institutions  form  loop-lines  which  may  be 
perfections  and  improvements,  and  may  even  some  day  all 
be  united  into  one  harmonious  system,  but  which  are  not 
to  be  regarded  as  organs  with  an  indispensable  function, 
necessary  at  all  times  for  religious  life  to  go  on.  This  seems 
to  me  the  first  conclusion  which  we  are  entitled  to  draw 
from  the  phenomena  we  have  passed  in  review. 

The  next  step  is  to  characterize  the  feelings.  To  what 
psychological  order  do  they  belong  ? 

The  resultant  outcome  of  them  is  in  any  case  what  Kant 
calls  a  "  sthenic  "  affection,  an  excitement  of  the  cheerful, 
expansive,  "  dynamogenic  "  order  which,  like  any  tonic, 
freshens  our  vital  powers.  In  almost  every  lecture,  but 
especially  in  the  lectures  on  Conversion  and  on  Saintliness, 
we  have  seen  how  this  emotion  overcomes  temperamental 
melancholy  and  imparts  endurance  to  the  Subject,  or  a 
zest,  or  a  meaning,  or  an  enchantment  and  glory  to  the 
common  objects  of  life.  The  name  of  "  faith-state,"  by 
which  Professor  Leuba  designates  it,  is  a  good  one.  It  is  a 
biological  as  well  as  a  psychological  condition,  and  Tolstoy 
is  absolutely  accurate  in  classing  faith  among  the  forces 
by  which  men  live.  The  total  absence  of  it,  anhedonia,  means 
collapse. 

The  faith-state  may  hold  a  very  minimum  of  intellectual 
content.  We  saw  examples  of  this  in  those  sudden  raptures 
of  the  divine  presence,  or  in  such  mystical  seizures  as  Dr. 
Bucke  described.  It  may  be  a  mere  vague  enthusiasm,  half 
spiritual,  half  vital,  a  courage,  and  a  feeling  that  great 
and  wondrous  things  are  in  the  air.1 

1  Example:  Henri  Perreyve  writes  to  Gratry:  "  I  do  not  know 
how  to  deal  with  the  happiness  which  you  aroused  in  me  this 
morning.  It  overwhelms  me;  I  want  to  do  something,  yet  I  can  do 
nothing  and  am  fit  for  nothing.  ...  I  would  fain  do  great  things." 
Again,  after  an  inspiring  interview,  he  writes:  "  I  went  homewards, 
R 


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When,  however,  a  positive  intellectual  content  is  associ 
ated  with  a  faith-state,  it  gets  invincibly  stamped  in  upon 
belief,  and  this  explains  the  passionate  loyalty  of  religious 
persons  everywhere  to  the  minutest  details  of  their  so 
widely  differing  creeds.  Taking  creeds  and  faith-states 
together,  as  forming  "  religions,"  and  treating  these  as 
purely  subjective  phenomena,  without  regard  to  the  ques 
tion  of  their  "  truth,"  we  are  obliged,  on  account  of  their 
extraordinary  influence  upon  action  and  endurance,  to  class 
them  amongst  the  most  important  biological  functions  of 
mankind.  Their  stimulant  and  anaesthetic  effect  is  so 
great  that  Professor  Leuba,  in  a  recent  article,  goes  so  far 
as  to  say  that  so  long  as  men  can  use  their  God,  they  care 
very  little  who  he  is,  or  even  whether  he  is  at  all.  "  Then 
truth  of  the  matter  can  be  put,"  says  Leuba,  "  in  this  way: 
God  is  not  known,  he  is  not  understood ;  h^js_use^- some 
times  as  meat-purveyor,  sometimes  as  moral  support,j 
sometimes  as  friend,  sometimes  as  an  object  of  love.  If  he 
proves  himself  useful,  the  religious  consciousness  asks  for 
no  more  than  that.  Does  God  really  exist?  How  does  he 
exist  ?  What  is  he  ?  are  so  many  irrelevant  questions.  Not 
God,  but  life,  more  life,  a  larger,  richer,  more  satisfying  life, 
is,  in  the  last  analysis,  the  end  of  religion.  The  love  of  life, 
at  any  and  every  level  of  development,  is  the  religious 
impulse."  i 

At  this  purely  subjective  rating,  therefore,  Religion  must 
be  considered  vindicated  in  a  certain  way  from  the  attacks 
of  her  critics.  It  would  seem  that  she  cannot  be  a  mere 
anachronism  and  survival,  but  must  exert  a  permanent 
function,  whether  she  be  with  or  without  intellectual  con 
tent,  and  whether,  if  she  have  any,  it  be  true  or  false. 

intoxicated  with  joy,  hope,  and  strength.  I  wanted  to  feed  upon  my 
happiness  in  solitude,  far  from  all  men.  It  was  late;  but,  unheeding 
that,  I  took  a  mountain  path  and  went  on  like  a  madman,  looking 
at  the  heavens,  regardless  of  earth.  Suddenly  an  instinct  made  me 
draw  hastily  back — I  was  on  the  very  edge  of  a  precipice,  one  step 
more  and  I  must  have  fallen.  I  took  fright  and  gave  up  my  noc 
turnal  promenade." — A.  Gratry,  Henri  Perreyve,  London,  1872,  pp. 
92,  89. 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      259 

We  must  next  pass  beyond  the  point  of  view  of  merely 
subjective  utility,  and  make  inquiry  into  the  intellectual 
content  itself. 

First,  is  there,  under  all  the  discrepancies  of  the  creeds, 
a  common  nucleus  to  which  they  bear  their  testimony 
unanimously  ? 

And  second,  ought  we  to  consider  the  testimony  true?  I 
will  take  up  the  first  question  first,  and.answer  it  immedi 
ately  in  the  affirmative.  The  warring  gods  and  formulas 
of  the  various  religions  do  indeed  cancel  each  other,  but 
there  is  a  certain  uniform  deliverance  in  which  religions  all 
appear  to  meet.  It  consists  of  two  parts:  — 

1.  An  uneasiness;  and 

2.  Its  solution. 

1.  The  uneasiness,  reduced  to  its  simplest  terms,  is  a 
sense  that  there  is  something  wrong  about  us  as  we  j\ajturajly  f 
stand.  s  , 

2.  The  solution  is  a  sense  that  we  are  saved  from  the  wrong- 
ness  by  making  proper  connection  with  the  higher  powers. 

In  those  more  developed  minds  which  alone  we  are 
studying,  the  wrongness  takes  a  moral  character,  and  the 
salvation  takes  a  mystical  tinge.  I  think  we  shall  keep  well 
within  the  limits  of  what  is  common  to  all  such  minds  if 
we  formulate  the  essence  of  their  religious  experience  in 
terms  like  these  :  — 

The  individual,  so  far  as  he  suffers  from  his  wrongness 
and  criticizes  it,  is  to  that  extent  consciously  beyond  it  and 
in  at  least  possible  touch  with  something  higher,  if  anything 
higher  exist.  Along  with  the  wrong  part  there  is  thus  a  *' 
better  part  of  him,  even  though  it  may  be  but  a  most  helpless 
germ.  With  which  part  he  should  identify  his  real  being  is 
by  no  means  obvious  at  this  stage;  but  when  stage  2  (the 
stage  of  solution  or  salvation)  arrives,  the  man  identifies  his 
real  being  with  the  germinal  higher  part  of  himself;  and 
does  so  in  the  following  way.  He  becomes  conscious  that 
this  higher  part  is  conterminous  and  continuous  with  a 
MORE  of  the  same  quality,  which  is  operative  in  the  universe 


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outside  of  him,  and  which  he  can  keep  in  working  touch  with, 
and  in  a  fashion  get  on  board  of  and  save  himself  when 
all  his  lower  being  has  gone  to  pieces  in  the  wreck. 

It  seems  to  me  that  all  the  phenomena  are  accurately 
describable  in  these  very  simple  general  terms.  They  allow 
for  the  divided  self  and  the  struggle;  they  involve  the 
change  of  personal  centre  and  the  surrender  of  the  lower 
self;  they  express  the  appearance  of  exteriority  of  the 
helping  power  and  yet  account  for  our  sense  of  union  with 
it;  and  they  fully  justify  our  feelings  of  security  and  joy. 
There  is  probably  no  autobiographic  document,  among  all 
those  which  I  have  quoted,  to  which  the  description  will 
not  well  apply.  One  need  only  add  such  specific  details  as 
will  adapt  it  to  various  theologies  and  various  personal 
temperaments,  and  one  will  then  have  the  various  experi 
ences  reconstructed  in  their  individual  forms. 

So  far,  however,  as  this  analysis  goes,  the  experiences  are 
only  psychological  phenomena.  They  possess,  it  is  true, 
enormous  biological  worth.  Spiritual  strength  really 
increases  in  the  subject  when  he  has  them,  a  new  life  opens 
for  him,  and  they  seem  to  him  a  place  of  conflux  where 
the  forces  of  two  universes  meet;  and  yet  this  may  be 
nothing  but  his  subjective  way  of  feeling  things,  a  mood  of 
his  own  fancy,  in  spite  of  the  effects  produced.  I  now  turn 
to  my  second  question:  What  is  the  objective  "  truth  ".of 
their  content  ? 

The  part  of  the  content  concerning  which  the  question 
of  truth  most  pertinently  arises  is  that  "MORE  of  the  same 
quality  "  with  which  our  own  higher  self  appears  in  the 
experience  to  come  into  harmonious  working  relation.  Is 
such  a  "  more  "  merely  our  own  notion,  or  does  it  really 
exist?  If  so,  in  what  shape  does  it  exist?  Does  it  act,  as 
well  as  exist?  And  in  what  form  should  we  conceive  of 
that  "  union  "  with  it  of  which  religious  geniuses  are  so 
convinced  ? 

It  is  in  answering  these  questions  that  the  various  theo 
logies  perform  their  theoretic  work,  and  that  their  diver- 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      261 

*encies  most  come  to  light.  They  all  agree  that  the  "  more  " 
really  exists;  though  some  of  them  hold  it  to  exist  in  the 
shape  of  a  personal  god  or  gods,  while  others  are  satisfied 
to  conceive  it  as  a  stream  of  ideal  tendency  embedded  in 
the  eternal  structure  of  the  world.  They  all  agree,moreover, 
that  it  acts  as  well  as  exists,  and  that  something  really  is 
effected  for  the  better  when  you  throw  your  life  into  its 
hands.  It  is  when  they  treat  of  the  experience  of  "  union  " 
with  it  that  their  speculative  differences  appear  most 
clearly.  Over  this  point  pantheism  and  theism,  nature 
and  second  birth,  works  and  grace  and  karma,  immortality 
and  reincarnation,  rationalism  and  mysticism,  carry  on 
inveterate  disputes. 

At  the  end  of  my  lecture  on  Philosophy  I  held  out  the 
notion  that  an  impartial  science  of  religions  might  sift  out 
from  the  midst  of  their  discrepancies  a  common  body  of 
doctrine  which  she  might  also  formulate  in  terms  to  which 
physical  science  need  not  object.  This,  I  said,  she  might 
adopt  as  her  own  reconciling  hypothesis,  and  recommend 
it  for  general  belief.  I  also  said  that  in  my  last  lecture 
I  should  have  to  try  my  own  hand  at  framing  such  an 
hypothesis. 

The  time  has  now  come  for  this  attempt.  Who  says 
"  hypothesis  "  renounces  the  ambition  to  be  coercive  in 
his  arguments.  The  most  I  can  do  is,  accordingly,  to  offer 
something  that  may  fit  the  facts  so  easily  that  your  scien 
tific  logic  will  find  no  plausible  pretext  for  vetoing  your 
impulse  to  welcome  it  as  true. 

The  "  more,"  as  we  called  it,  and  the  meaning  of  our 
"  union  "  with  it,  form  the  nucleus  of  our  inquiry.  Into 
what  definite  description  can  these  words  be  translated, 
and  for  what  definite  facts  do  they  stand?  It  would  never 
do  for  us  to  place  ourselves  off-hand  at  the  position  of  a 
particular  theology,  the  Christian  theology,  for  example, 
and  proceed  immediately  to  define  the  "  more  "  as  Jehovah, 
and  the  "  union  "  as  his  imputation  to  us  of  the  righteous 
ness  of  Christ.  That  would  be  unfair  to  other  religions,  and, 


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from  our  present  standpoint  at  least,  would  be  an  over- 
belief. 

We  must  begin  by  using  less  particularized  terms ;  and, 
since  one  of  the  duties  of  the  science  of  religions  is  to  keep 
religion  in  connection  with  the  rest  of  science,  we  shall  do 
well  to  seek  first  of  all  a  way  of  describing  the  "  more," 
which  psychologists  may  also  recognize  as  real.  The 
subconscious  self  is  nowadays  a  well-accredited  psycholo 
gical  entity;  and  I  believe  that  in  it  we  have  exactly  the 
mediating  term  required.  Apart  from  all  religious  considera 
tions,  there  is  actually  and  literally  more  life  in  our  total 
soul  than  we  are  at  any  time  aware  of.  The  exploration  of 
the  transmarginal  field  has  hardly  yet  been  seriously  under 
taken,  but  what  Mr.  Myers  said  in  1892  in  his  essay  on  the 
Subliminal  Consciousness  is  as  true  as  when  it  was  first 
written:  "Each  of  us  is  in  reality  an  abiding  psychical 
entity  far  more  extensive  than  he  knows — an  individuality 
which  can  never  express  itself  completely  through  any 
corporeal  manifestation.  The  Self  manifests  through  the 
organism ;  but  there  is  always  some  part  of  the  Self  unmani- 
fested;  and  always,  as  it  seems,  some  power  of  organic 
expression  in  abeyance  or  reserve."  Much  of  the  content 
of  this  larger  background  against  which  our  conscious  being 
stands  out  in  relief  is  insignificant.  Imperfect  memories, 
silly  jingles,  inhibitive  timidities,  "  dissolutive "  pheno 
mena  of  various  sorts,  as  Myers  calls  them',  enter  into  it 
for  a  large  part.  But  in  it  many  of  the  performances  of 
genius  seem  also  to  have  their  origin;  and  in  our  study 
of  conversion,  of  mystical  experiences,  and  of  prayer,  we 
have  seen  how  striking  a  part  invasions  from  this  region 
play  in  the  religious  life. 

Let  me  then  propose,  as  an  hypothesis,  that  whatever 
it  may  be  on  its  farther  side,  the  "  more  "  with  which  in 
religious  experience  we  feel  ourselves  connected  is  on  its 
hither  side  the  subconscious  continuation  of  our  conscious 
life.  Starting  thus  with  a  recognized  psychological  fact  as 
our  basis,  we  seem  to  preserve  a  contact  with  "  science  " 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      263 

vhich  the  ordinary  theologian  lacks.  At  the  same  time 
he  theologian's  contention  that  the  religious  man  is  moved 
:>y  an  external  power  is  vindicated,  for  it  is  one  of  the 
peculiarities  of  invasions  from  the  subconscious  region  to 
:ake  on  objective  appearances,  and  to  suggest  to  the  Sub- 
ect  an  external  control.  In  the  religious  life  the  control  is 
felt  as  "  higher  " ;  but  since  on  our  hypothesis  it  is  primarily 
the  higher  faculties  of  our  own  hidden  mind  which  are 
:ontrolling,  the  sense  of  union  with  the  power  beyond  us  is 
i  sense  of  something,  not  merely  apparently  but  literally 
true. 

This  doorway  into  the  subject  seems  to  me  the  best  one 
ior  a  science  of  religions,  for  it  mediates  between  a  number 
of  different  points  of  view.  Yet  it  is  only  a  doorway,  and 
difficulties  present  themselves  as  soon  as  we  step  through 
it,  and  ask  how  far  our  transmarginal  consciousness  carries 
us  if  we  follow  it  on  its  remoter  side.  Here  the  over-beliefs 
begin:  here  mysticism  and  the  conversion-rapture  and 
Vedantism  and  transcendental  idealism  bring  in  their 
monistic  interpretations  and  tell  us  that  the  finite  self 
rejoins  the  absolute  self,  for  it  was  always  one  with  God 
and  identical  with  the  soul  of  the  world.  Here  the  prophets 
of  all  the  different  religions  come  with  their  visions,  voices, 
raptures,  and  other  openings,  supposed  by  each  to  authenti 
cate  his  own  peculiar  faith. 

Those  of  us  who  are  not  personally  favoured  with  such 
specific  revelations  must  stand  outside  of  them  altogether 
and,  for  the  present  at  least,  decide  that,  since  they  corro 
borate  incompatible  theological  doctrines,  they  neutralize 
one  another  and  leave  no  fixed  result.  If  we  follow  any  one 
of  them,  or  if  we  follow  philosophical  theory  and  embrace 
monistic  pantheism  on  non-mystical  grounds,  we  do  so  in 
the  exercise  of  our  individual  freedom,  and  build  out  our 
religion  in  the  way  most  congruous  with  our  personal 
susceptibilities.  Among  these  susceptibilities  intellectual 
ones  play  a  decisive  part.  Although  the  religious  question 
is  primarily  a  question  of  life,  of  living  or  not  living  in  the 


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higher  union  which  opens  itself  to  us  as  a  gift,  yet  the  spiri 
tual  excitement  in  which  the  gift  appears  a  real  one  will 
often  fail  to  be  aroused  in  an  individual  until  certain  par 
ticular  intellectual  beliefs  or  ideas  which,  as  we  say,  come 
home  to  him,  are  touched.  These  ideas  will  thus  be  essential 
to  that  individual's  religion; — which  is  as  much  as  to  say 
that  over-beliefs  in  various  directions  are  absolutely  indis-* 
pensable,  and  that  we  should  treat  them  with  tenderness 
and  tolerance  so  long  as  they  are  not  intolerant  themselves. 
As  I  have  elsewhere  written,  the  most  interesting  and  valu-/ 
able  things  about  a  man  are  usually  his  over-beliefs. 

Disregarding  the  over-beliefs,  and  confining  ourselves 
to  what  is  common  and  generic,  we  have  in  the  fact  that  the 
conscious  person  is  continuous  with  a  wider  self  through 
which  saving  experiences  come,  a  positive  content  of  religious 
experience  which,  it  seems  to  me,  is  literally  and  objectively 
true  as  far  as  it  goes.  If  I  now  proceed  to  state  my  own 
hypothesis  about  the  farther  limits  of  this  extension  of 
our  personality,  I  shall  be  offering  my  own  over-belief — 
though  I  know  it  will  appear  a  sorry  under-belief  to  some 
of  you — for  which  I  can  only  bespeak  the  same  indulgence 
which  in  a  converse  case  I  should  accord  to  yours. 

The  farther  limits  of  our  being  plunge,  it  seems  to  me, 
into  an  altogether  other  dimension  of  existence  from  the 
sensible  and  merely  "  understandable  "  world.  Name  it 
the  mystical  region,  or  the  supernatural  region,  whichever 
you  choose.  So  far  as  our  ideal  impulses  originate  in  this 
region  (and  most  of  them  do  originate  in  it,  for  we  find  them 
possessing  us  in  a  way  for  which  we  cannot  articulately 
account),  we  belong  to  it  in  a  more  intimate  sense  than  that 
in  which  we  belong  to  the  visible  world,  for  we  belong  in 
the  most  intimate  sense  wherever  our  ideals  belong.  Yet 
the  unseen  region  in  question  is  not  merely  ideal,  for  it 
produces  effects  in  this  world.  When  we  commune  with  it, 
work  is  actually  done  upon  our  finite  personality,  for  we 
are  turned  into  new  men,  and  consequences  in  the  way  of 
conduct  follow  in  the  natural  world  upon  our  regenerative 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      265 

change.  But  that  which  produces  effects  within  another 
reality  must  be  termed  a  reality  itself,  so  I  feel  as  if  we  had 
no  philosophic  excuse  for  calling  the  unseen  or  mystical 
world  unreal. 

God  is  the  natural  appellation,  for  us  Christians  at  least, 
for  the  supreme  reality,  so  I  will  call  this  higher  part  of  the 
universe  by  the  name  of  God.  We  and  God  have  business 
with  each  other;  and  in  opening  ourselves  to  his  influence 
our  deepest  destiny  is  fulfilled.  The  universe,  at  those 
parts  of  it  which  our  personal  being  constitutes,  takes  a 
turn  genuinely  for  the  worse  or  for  the  better  in  proportion 
as  each  one  of  us  fulfils  or  evades  God's  demands.  As  far 
as  this  goes,  I  probably  have  you  with  me,  for  I  only  trans 
late  into  schematic  language  what  I  may  call  the  instinctive 
belief  of  mankind:  God  is  real  since  he  produces  real  effects. 

The  real  effects  in  question,  so  far  as  I  have  as  yet 
admitted  them,  are  exerted  on  the  personal  centres  of 
energy  of  the  various  subjects,  but  the  spontaneous  faith 
of  most  of  the  subjects  is  that  they  embrace  a  wider 
sphere  than  this.  Most  religious  men  believe  (or  "  know," 
if  they  be  mystical)  that  not  only  they  themselves,  but  the 
whole  universe  of  beings  to  whom  the  God  is  present,  are 
secure  in  his  parental  hands.  There  is  a  sense,  a  dimension, 
they  are  sure,  in  which  we  are  all  saved,  in  spite  of  the  gates 
of  hell  and  all  adverse  terrestrial  appearances.  God's 
existence  is  the  guarantee  of  an  ideal  order  that  shall  be 
permanently  preserved.  This  world  may  indeed,  .as  science 
assures  us,  some  day  burn  up  or  freeze ;  but  if  it  is  part  of  his 
order,  the  old  ideals  are  sure  to  be  brought  elsewhere  to 
fruition,  so  that  where  God  is,  tragedy  is  only  provisional 
and  partial,  and  shipwreck  and  dissolution  are  not  the  abso 
lutely  final  things.  Only  when  this  farther  step  of  faith 
concerning  God  is  taken,  and  remote  objective  consequences 
are  predicted,  does  religion,  as  it  seems  to  me,  get  wholly 
free  from  the  first  immediate  subjective  experience,  and 
bring  a  real  hypothesis  into  play.  A  good  hypothesis  in 
science  must  have  other  properties  than  those  of  the 


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phenomenon  it  is  immediately  invoked  to  explain,  other 
wise  it  is  not  prolific  enough.  God,  meaning  only  what 
enters  into  the  religious  man's  experience  of  union,  falls 
short  of  being  an  hypothesis  of  this  more  useful  order.  He 
needs  to  enter  into  wider  cosmic  relations  in  order  to  justify 
the  subject's  absolute  confidence  and  peace. 

That  the  God  with  whom,  starting  from  the  hither  side 
of  our  own  extra-marginal  self,  we  come  at  its  remoter 
margin  into  commerce  should  be  the  absolute  world-ruler, 
is  of  course  a  very  considerable  over-belief.  Over-belief 
as  it  is,  though,  it  is  an  article  of  almost  every  one's  religion. 
Most  of  us  pretend  in  some  way  to  prop  it  upon  our  philo 
sophy,  but  the  philosophy  itself  is  really  propped  upon 
this  faith.  What  is  this  but  to  say  that  Religion,  in  icr 
fullest  exercise  of  function,  is  not  a  mere  illumination  of 
facts  already  elsewhere  given,  not  a  mere  passion,  like  lovs, 
which  views  things  in  a  rosier  light  ?  It  is  indeed  that,  as  \*e 
have  seen  abundantly.  But  it  is  something  more,  namely 
a  postulator  of  new  facts  as  well.  The  world  interpreted 
religiously  is  not  the  materialistic  world  over  again,  with 
an  altered  expression;  it  must  have,  over  and  above  the 
altered  expression,  a  natural  constitution  different  at  some 
point  from  that  which  a  materialistic  world  would  have.  It 
must  be  such  that  different  events  can  be  expected  in  it, 
different  conduct  must  be  required. 

This  thoroughly  "  pragmatic "  view  of  religion  has 
usually  been  taken  as  a  matter  of  course  by  common  men. 
They  have  interpolated  divine  miracles  into  the  field  of 
nature,  they  have  built  a  heaven  out  beyond  the  grave.  It 
is  only  transcendentalist  metaphysicians  who  think  that, 
without  adding  any  concrete  details  to  Nature,  or  sub 
tracting  any,  but  by  simply  calling  it  the  expression  of 
absolute  spirit,  you  make  it  more  divine  just  as  it  stands. 
I  believe  the  pragmatic  way  of  taking  religion  to  be  the 
deeper  way.  It  gives  it  body  as  well  as  soul,  it  makes  it 
claim,  as  everything  real  must  claim,  some  characteristic 
realm  of  fact  as  its  very  own.  What  the  more  characteristi- 


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cally  divine  facts  are,  apart  from  the  actual  inflow  of  energy 
in  the  faith-state  and  the  prayer-state,  I  know  not.  But 
the  over-belief  on  which  I  am  ready  to  make  my  personal 
venture  is  that  they  exist.  The  whole  drift  of  my  education 
goes  to  persuade  me  that  the  world  of  our  present  conscious 
ness  is  only  one  out  of  many  worlds  of  consciousness  that 
exist,  and  that  those  other  worlds  must  contain  experiences 
which  have  a  meaning  for  our  life  also;  and  that  although 
in  the  main  their  experiences  and  those  of  this  world  keep 
discrete,  yet  the  two  become  continuous  at  certain  points, 
and  higher  energies  filter  in.  By  being  faithful  in  my  poor 
measure  to  this  over-belief,  I  seem  to  myself  to  keep  more 
sane  and  true.  I  can,  of  course,  put  myself  into  the  sectarian 
scientist's  attitude,  and  imagine  vividly  that  the  world  of 
sensations  and  of  scientific  laws  and  objects  may  be  all. 
But  whenever  I  do  this,  I  hear  that  inward  monitor  of 
which  W.  K.  Clifford  once  wrote,  whispering  the  word 
"bosh!  "  Humbug  is  humbug,  even  though  it  bear  the 
scientific  name,  and  the  total  expression'  of  human  experi 
ence,  as  I  view  it  objectively,  invincibly  urges  me  beyond 
the  narrow  "  scientific "  bounds.  Assuredly,  the  real 
world  is  of  a  different  temperament — more  intricately  built 
than  physical  science  allows.  So  my  objective  and  my  sub 
jective  conscience  both  hold  me  to  the  over-belief  which  I 
express.  Who  knows  whether  the  faithfulness  of  indivi 
duals  here  below  to  their  own  poor  over-beliefs  may  not 
actually  help  God  in  turn  to  be  more  effectively  faithful 
to  his  own  greater  tasks? 

In  writing  my  concluding  lecture  I  had  to  aim  so  much 
at  simplification  that  I  fear  that  my  general  philosophic 
position  received  so  scant  a  statement  as  hardly  to  be 
intelligible  to  some  of  my  readers.  I  therefore  add  this 
epilogue,  which  must  also  be  so  brief  as  possibly  to  remedy 
but  little  the  defect.  In  a  later  work  I  may  be  enabled  to 
state  my  position  more  amply  and  consequently  more 
clearly. 


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Originality  cannot  be  expected  in  a  field  like  this,  where 
all  the  attitudes  and  tempers  that  are  possible  have  been 
exhibited  in  literature  long  ago,  and  where  any  new  writer 
can  immediately  be  classed  under  a  familiar  head.  If  one 
should  make  a  division  of  all  thinkers  into  naturalists  and 
supernaturalists,  I  should  undoubtedly  have  to  go,  along 
with  most  philosophers,  into  the  supernaturalist  branch. 
But  there  is  a  crasser  and  a  more  refined  supernaturalism 
and  it  is  to  the  refined  division  that  most  philosophers  at  the 
present  day  belong.  If  not  regular  transcendental  idealists, 
they  at  least  obey  the  Kantian  direction  enough  to  bar  out 
ideal  entities  from  interfering  causally  in  the  course  of 
phenomenal  events.  Refined  supernaturalism  is  universal- 
istic  supernaturalism;  for  the  "  crasser  "  variety  "  piece 
meal  "  supernaturalism  would  perhaps  be  the  better  name. 
It  went  with  that  older  theology  which  to-day  is  supposed 
to  reign  only  among  uneducated  people,  or  to  be  found 
among  the  few  belated  professors  of  the  dualisms  which 
Kant  is  thought  to  have  displaced.  It  admits  miracles 
and  providential  leadings,  and  finds  no  intellectual  difficulty 
in  mixing  the  ideal  and  the  real  worlds  together  by  inter 
polating  influences  from  the  ideal  region  among  the  forces 
that  causally  determine  the  real  world's  details.  In  this 
the  refined  supernaturalists  think  that  it  muddles  disparate 
dimensions  of  existence.  For  them  the  world  of  the  ideal 
has  no  efficient  causality,  and  never  bursts  into  the  world 
of  phenomena  at  particular  points.  The  ideal  world,  for 
them,  is  not  a  world  of  facts,  but  only  of  the  meaning  of 
facts;  it  is  a  point  of  view  for  judging  facts.  It  appertains 
to  a  different  "  -ology,"  and  inhabits  a  different  dimension 
of  being  altogether  from  that  in  which  existential  proposi 
tions  obtain.  It  cannot  get  down  upon  the  flat  level  of 
experience  and  interpolate  itself  piecemeal  between  distinct 
portions  of  nature,  as  those  who  believe,  for  example,  in 
divine  aid  coming  in  response  to  prayer,  are  bound  to  think 
it  must. 

Notwithstanding   my   own   inability  to   accept    either 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      269 

popular  Christianity  or  scholastic  theism,  I  suppose  that 
my  belief  that  in  communion  with  the  Ideal  new  force 
comes  into  the  world,  and  new  departures  are  made  here  be 
low,  subjects  me  to  being  classed  among  the  supernaturalists 
of  the  piecemeal  or  crasser  type.  Universalistic  super- 
naturalism  surrenders,  it  seems  to  me,  too  easily  to  natural 
ism.  It  takes  the  facts  of  physical  science  at  their  face 
value,  and  leaves  the  laws  of  life  just  as  naturalism  finds 
them,  with  no  hope  of  remedy,  in  case  their  fruits  are  bad. 
It  confines  itself  to  sentiments  about  life  as  a  whole,  senti 
ments  which  may  be  admiring  and  adoring  but  which 
need  not  be  so,  as  the  existence  of  systematic  pessimism 
proves.  In  this  universalistic  way  of  taking  the  ideal  world, 
the  essence  of  practical  religion  seems  to  me  to  evaporate. 
Both  instinctively  and  for  logical  reasons,  I  find  it  hard  to 
believe  that  principles  can  exist  which  make  no  difference 
in  facts.  But  all  facts  are  particular  facts,  and  the  whole 
interest  of  the  question  of  God's  existence  seems  to  me  to  lie 
in  the  consequences  for  particulars  which  that  existence  may 
be  expected  to  entail.  That  no  concrete  particular  of  ex 
perience  should  alter  its  complexion  in  consequence  of  a 
God  being  there  seems  to  me  an  incredible  proposition,  and 
yet  it  is  the  thesis  to  which  (implicitly  at  any  rate)  refined 
supernaturalism  seems  to  cling.  It  is  only  with  experience 
en  bloc,  it  says,  that  the  Absolute  maintains  relations.  It 
condescends  to  no  transactions  of  detail. 

I  am  ignorant  of  Buddhism  and  speak  under  correction, 
and  merely  in  order  the  better  to  describe  my  general  point 
of  view;  but  as  I  apprehend  the  Buddhistic  doctrine  of 
Karma,  I  agree  in  principle  with  that.  All  supernaturalists 
admit  that  facts  are  under  the  judgment  of  higher  law;  but 
for  Buddhism  as  I  interpret  it,  and  for  religion  generally 
so  far  as  it  remains  unweakened  by  transcendentalistic 
metaphysics,  the  word  "  judgment  "  here  means  no  such 
bare  academic  verdict  or  platonic  appreciation  as  it  means 
in  Vedantic  or  modern  absolutist  systems;  it  carries,  on  the 
contrary,  execution  with  it,  is  in  rebus  as  well  as  post  rem, 


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and  operates  "  causally  "  as  partial  factor  in  the  total  fact. 
The  universe  becomes  a  gnosticism  pure  and  simple  on 
any  other  terms.  But  this  view  that  judgment  and  exe 
cution  go  together  is  that  of  the  crasser  supernaturalist 
way  of  thinking,  so  the  present  volume  must  on  the  whole 
be  classed  with  the  other  expressions  of  that  creed. 

I  state  the  matter  thus  bluntly,  because  the  current  of 
thought  in  academic  circles  runs  against  me,  and  I  feel  like 
a  man  who  must  set  his  back  against  an  open  door  quickly 
if  he  does  not  wish  to  see  it  closed  and  locked.  In  spite  of 
its  being  so  shocking  to  the  reigning  intellectual  tastes, 
I  believe  that  a  candid  consideration  of  piecemeal  super- 
naturalism  and  a  complete  discussion  of  all  its  metaphysical 
bearings  will  show  it  to  be  the  hypothesis  by  which  the 
largest  number  of  legitimate  requirements  are  met.  That, 
of  course,  would  be  a  programme  for  other  books  than  this; 
what  I  now  say  sufficiently  indicates  to  the  philosophic 
reader  the  place  where  I  belong. 

If  asked  just  where  the  differences  in  fact  which  are  due  to 
God's  existence  come  in,  I  should  have  to  say  that  in  general 
I  have  no  hypothesis  to  offer  beyond  what  the  phenomenon 
of  "  prayerful  communion,"  especially  when  certain  kinds 
of  incursion  from  the  subconscious  region  take  part  in  it, 
immediately  suggests.  The  appearance  is  that  in  this  phe 
nomenon  something  ideal,  which  in  one  sense  is  part  of 
ourselves  and  in  another  sense  is  not  ourselves,  actually 
exerts  an  influence,  raises  our  centre  of  personal  energy, 
and  produces  regenerative  effects  unattainable  in  other 
ways.  If,  then,  there  be  a  wider  world  of  being  than  that 
of  our  everyday  consciousness,  if  in  it  there  be  forces  whose 
effects  on  us  are  intermittent,  if  one  facilitating  condition 
of  the  effects  be  the  openness  of  the  "  subliminal  "  door,  we 
have  the  elements  of  a  theory  to  which  the  phenomena 
of  religious  life  lend  plausibility.  I  am  so  impressed  by  the 
importance  of  these  phenomena  that  I  adopt  the  hypothe 
sis  which  they  so  naturally  suggest.  At  these  places  at 
least,  I  say,  it  would  seem  as  though  transmundane  energies, 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      27 1 

God,  if  you  will,  produced  immediate  effects  within  the 
natural  world  to  which  the  rest  of  OUT  experience  belongs. 

The  difference  in  natural  "  fact  "  which  most  of  us  would 
assign  as  the  first  difference  which  the  existence  of  a  God 
ought  to  make  would,  I  imagine,  be  personal  immortality. 
Religion,  in  fact,  for  the  great  majority  of  our  own  race 
means  immortality  and  nothing  else.  God  is  the  producer 
of  immortality,  and  whoever  has  doubts  of  immortality  is 
written  down  as  an  atheist  without  farther  trial.  I  have 
said  nothing  in  my  lectures  about  immortality  or  the 
belief  therein,  for  to  me  it  seems  a  secondary  point.  If  our 
ideals  are  only  cared  for  in  "  eternity,"  I  do  not  see  why 
we  might  not  be  willing  to  resign  their  care  to  other  hands 
than  ours.  Yet  I  sympathize  with  the  urgent  impulse  to 
be  present  ourselves,  and  in  the  conflict  of  impulses,  both 
of  them  so  vague  yet  both  of  them  noble,  I  know  not  how 
to  decide.  It  seems  to  me  that  it  is  eminently  a  case  for 
facts  to  testify.  Facts,  I  think,  are  yet  lacking  to  prove 
"  spirit-return,"  though  I  have  the  highest  respect  for  the 
patient  labours  of  Messrs.  Myers,  Hodgson,  and  Hyslop, 
and  am  somewhat  impressed  by  their  favourable  conclusions. 
I  consequently  leave  the  matter  open,  with  this  brief  word 
to  save  the  reader  from  a  possible  perplexity  as  to  why 
immortality  got  no  mention  in  the  body  of  this  book. 

The  ideal  power  with  which  we  feel  ourselves  in  con 
nection,  the  "  God  "  of  ordinary  men,  is,  both  by  ordinary 
men  and  by  philosophers,  endowed  with  certain  of  those 
metaphysical  attributes  which  in  the  lecture  on  Philosophy 
I  treated  with  such  disrespect.  He  is  assumed  as  a  matter  of 
course  to  be  "  one  and  only  "  and  to  be  "  infinite  ";  and 
the  notion  of  many  finite  gods  is  one  which  hardly  any  one 
thinks  it  worth  while  to  consider,  and  still  less  to  uphold. 
Nevertheless,  in  the  interests  of  intellectual  clearness,  I  feel 
bound  to  say  that  religious  experience,  as  we  have  studied 
it,  cannot  be  cited  as  unequivocally  supporting  the  infinitist 
belief.  The  only  thing  that  it  unequivocally  testifies  to  is 
that  we  can  experience  union  with  something  larger  than 


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ourselves  and  in  that  union  find  our  greatest  peace.  Philo 
sophy,  with  its  passion  for  unity,  and  mysticism  with  its 
monoideistic  bent,  both  "  pass  to  the  limit  "  and  identify 
the  something  with  a  unique  God  who  is  the  all-inclusive 
soul  of  the  world.  Popular  opinion,  respectful  to  their 
authority,  follows  the  example  which  they  set. 

Meanwhile  the  practical  needs  and  experiences  of  religion 
seem  to  me  sufficiently  met  by  the  belief  that  beyond  each 
man  and  in  a  fashion  continuous  with  him  there  exists  a 
larger  power  which  is  friendly  to  him  and  to  his  ideals.  All 
that  the  facts  require  is  that  the  power  should  be  both  other 
and  larger  than  our  conscious  selves.  Anything  larger  will 
do,  if  only  it  be  large  enough  to  trust  for  the  next  step.  It 
need  not  be  infinite,  it  need  not  be  solitary.  It  might  con 
ceivably  even  be  only  a  larger  and  more  godlike  self,  of 
which  the  present  self  would  then  be  but  the  mutilated 
expression,  and  the  universe  might  conceivably  be  a  col 
lection  of  such  selves,  of  different  degrees  of  inclusiveness, 
with  no  absolute  unity  realized  in  it  at  all.  Thus  would  a 
sort  of  polytheism  return  upon  us — a  polytheism  which 
I  do  not  on  this  occasion  defend,  for  my  only  aim  at  present 
is  to  keep  the  testimony  of  religious  experience  clearly 
within  its  proper  bounds. 

Upholders  of  the  monistic  view  will  say  to  such  a  poly 
theism  (which,  by  the  way,  has  always  been  the  real  religion 
of  common  people,  and  is  so  still  to-day)  that  unless  ther 
be  one  all-inclusive  God,  our  guarantee  of  security  is  lei 
imperfect.    In  the  Absolute,  and  in  the  Absolute  only,  al 
is  saved.    If  there  be  different  gods,  each  caring  for  hi 
part,  some  portion  of  some  of  us  might  not  be  covered  wit! 
divine   protection,    and  our   religious  consolation  woulc 
thus  fail  to  be  complete.    It  goes  back  to  what  was  sai( 
about    the   possibility   of    there    being    portions    of   th 
universe  that  may  irretrievably  be  lost.     Common  sense 
less  sweeping  in  its  demands  than  philosophy  or  mysticisn 
have  been  wont  to  be,  and  can  suffer  the  notion  of  thi 
world  being  partly  saved  and  partly  lost.    The  ordinar 


Content  of  Religious  Experience      273 

moralistic  state  of  mind  makes  the  salvation  of  the  world 
conditional  upon  the  success  with  which  each  unit  does  its 
part.  Partial  and  conditional  salvation  is  in  fact  a  most 
familiar  notion  when  taken  in  the  abstract,  the  only  diffi 
culty  being  to  determine  the  details.  Some  men  are  even 
disinterested  enough  to  be  willing  to  be  in  the  unsaved 
remnant  as  far  as  their  persons  go  if  only  they  can  be 
persuaded  that  their  cause  will  prevail — all  of  us  are 
willing  whenever  our  activity-excitement  rises  sufficiently 
high.  I  think,  in  fact,  that  a  final  philosophy  of  religion 
will  have  to  consider  the  pluralistic  hypothesis  more  seriously 
than  it  has  hitherto  been  willing  to  consider  it.  For 
practical  life  at  any  rate,  the  chance  of  salvation  is  enough. 
No  fact  in  human  nature  is  more  characteristic  than  its 
willingness  to  live  on  a  chance.  The  existence  of  the  chance 
makes  the  difference,  as  Edmund  Gurney  says,  between  a 
life  of  which  the  keynote  is  resignation  and  a  life  of  which  the 
keynote  is  hope.  But  all  these  statements  are  unsatisfactory 
from  their  brevity,  and  I  can  only  say  that  I  hope  to  return 
to  the  same  questions  in  another  book. 


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