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could muster; 〃I've an idea I'd like to read a little science。  Could you
recommend a work on biology?〃

I chose biology because I thought he would know something about it。

〃Popular biology; Mr。 Paret?〃

〃Well; not too popular; I smiled。  〃I think it would do me good to use my
mind; to chew on something。  Besides; you can help me over the tough
places。〃

He returned that afternoon with two books。

〃I've been rather fortunate in getting these;〃 he said。  〃One is fairly
elementary。  They had it at the library。  And the other〃 he paused
delicately; 〃I didn't know whether you might be interested in the latest
speculations on the subject。〃

〃Speculations?〃 I repeated。

〃Well; the philosophy of it。〃  He almost achieved a blush under his tan。
He held out the second book on the philosophy of the organism。  〃It's the
work of a German scientist who stands rather high。  I read it last
winter; and it interested me。  I got it from a clergyman I know who is
spending the winter in Santa Barbara。〃

〃A clergyman!〃

Strafford laughed。  〃An 'advanced' clergyman;〃 he explained。  〃Oh; a lot
of them are reading science now。  I think it's pretty decent of them。〃

I looked at Strafford; who towered six feet three; and it suddenly struck
me that he might be one of the forerunners of a type our universities
were about to turn out。  I wondered what he believed。  Of one thing I was
sure; that he was not in the medical profession to make money。  That was
a faith in itself。

I began with the elementary work。

〃You'd better borrow a Century Dictionary;〃 I said。

〃That's easy;〃 he said; and actually achieved it; with the clergyman's
aid。

The absorption in which I fought my way through those books may prove
interesting to future generations; who; at Sunday…school age; when the
fable of Adam and Eve was painfully being drummed into me (without any
mention of its application); will be learning to think straight;
acquiring easily in early youth what I failed to learn until after forty。
And think of all the trouble and tragedy that will have been averted。  It
is true that I had read some biology at Cambridge; which I had promptly
forgotten; it had not been especially emphasized by my instructors as
related to lifecertainly not as related to religion: such incidents as
that of Adam and Eve occupied the religious field exclusively。  I had
been compelled to commit to memory; temporarily; the matter in those
books; but what I now began to perceive was that the matter was secondary
compared to the view point of scienceand this had been utterly
neglected。  As I read; I experienced all the excitement of an old…
fashioned romance; but of a romance of such significance as to touch the
very springs of existence; and above all I was impressed with the
integrity of the scientific methodan integrity commensurate with the
dignity of manthat scorned to quibble to make out a case; to affirm
something that could not be proved。

Little by little I became familiar with the principles of embryonic
evolution; ontogeny; and of biological evolution; phylogeny; realized;
for the first time; my own history and that of the ancestors from whom I
had developed and descended。  I; this marvellously complicated being;
torn by desires and despairs; was the result of the union of two
microscopic cells。  〃All living things come from the egg;〃 such had been
Harvey's dictum。  The result was like the tonic of a cold douche。  I
began to feel cleansed and purified; as though something sticky…sweet
which all my life had clung to me had been washed away。  Yet a question
arose; an insistent question that forever presses itself on the mind of
man; how could these apparently chemical and mechanical processes; which
the author of the book contented himself with recording; account for me?
The spermia darts for the egg; and pierces it; personal history begins。
But what mysterious shaping force is it that repeats in the individual
the history of the race; supervises the orderly division of the cells; by
degrees directs the symmetry; sets aside the skeleton and digestive tract
and supervises the structure?

I took up the second book; that on the philosophy of the
organism; to read in its preface that a much…to…be…honoured
British nobleman had established a foundation of lectures in a Scotch
University for forwarding the study of a Natural Theology。  The term
possessed me。  Unlike the old theology woven of myths and a fanciful
philosophy of the decadent period of Greece; natural theology was founded
on science itself; and scientists were among those who sought to develop
it。  Here was a synthesis that made a powerful appeal; one of the many
signs and portents of a new era of which I was dimly becoming cognizant;
and now that I looked for signs; I found them everywhere; in my young
Doctor; in Krebs; in references in the texts; indications of a new order
beginning to make itself felt in a muddled; chaotic human world; which
mightwhich must have a parallel with the order that revealed itself in
the egg!  Might not both; physical and social; be due to the influence of
the same invisible; experimenting; creating Hand?

My thoughts lingered lovingly on this theology so well named 〃natural;〃
on its conscientiousness; its refusal to affirm what it did not prove; on
its lack of dogmatic dictums and infallible revelations; yet it gave me
the vision of a new sanction whereby man might order his life; a sanction
from which was eliminated fear and superstition and romantic hope; a
sanction whose doctrinesunlike those of the sentimental theologydid
not fly in the face of human instincts and needs。  Nor was it a theology
devoid of inspiration and poetry; though poetry might be called its
complement。  With all that was beautiful and true in the myths dear to
mankind it did not conflict; annulling only the vicious dogmatism of
literal interpretation。  In this connection I remembered something that
Krebs had saidin our talk about poetry and art;that these were
emotion; religion expressed by the tools reason had evolved。  Music; he
had declared; came nearest to the cry of the human soul。。。。

That theology cleared for faith an open road; made of faith a reasonable
thing; yet did not rob it of a sense of high adventure; cleansed it of
the taints of thrift and selfish concern。  In this reaffirmation of
vitalism there might be a future; yes; an individual future; yet it was
far from the smug conception of salvation。  Here was a faith conferred by
the freedom of truth; a faith that lost and regained itself in life; it
was dynamic in its operation; for; as Lessing said; the searching after
truth; and not its possession; gives happiness to man。  In the words of
an American scientist; taken from his book on Heredity; 〃The evolutionary
idea has forced man to consider the probable future of his own race on
earth and to take measures to control that future; a matter he had
previously left largely to fate。〃

Here indeed was another sign of the times; to find in a strictly
scientific work a sentence truly religious!  As I continued to read these
works; I found them suffused with religion; religion of a kind and
quality I had not imagined。  The birthright of the spirit of man was
freedom; freedom to experiment; to determine; to createto create
himself; to create society in the image of God!  Spiritual creation the
function of cooperative man through the coming ages; the task that was to
make him divine。  Here indeed was the germ of a new sanction; of a new
motive; of a new religion that strangely harmonized with the concepts of
the oldonce the dynamic power of these was revealed。

I had been thinking of my familyof my family in terms of Matthewand
yet with a growing yearning that embraced them all。  I had not informed
Maude of my illness; and I had managed to warn Tom Peters not to do so。
I had simply written her that after the campaign I had gone for a rest to
California; yet in her letters to me; after this information had reached
her; I detected a restrained anxiety and affection that troubled me。
Sequences of words curiously convey meanings and implications that
transcend their literal sense; true thought

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