the professor at the breakfast table-第4章
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My grandmother's grandmother;said the little man。 Hanged for a
witch。 It does n't seem a great while ago。 I knew my grandmother;
and loved her。 Her mother was daughter to the witch that Chief
Justice Sewall hanged and Cotton Mather delivered over to the Devil。…
…That was Salem; though; and not Boston。 No; not Boston。 Robert
Calef; the Boston merchant; it was that blew them all to…
Never mind where he blew them to;I said; for the little man was
getting red in the face; and I did n't know what might come next。
This episode broke me up; as the jockeys say; out of my square
conversational trot; but I settled down to it again。
A man that knows men; in the street; at their work; human nature in
its shirt…sleeves; who makes bargains with deacons; instead of
talking over texts with them; a man who has found out that there are
plenty of praying rogues and swearing saints in the world;above
all; who has found out; by living into the pith and core of life;
that all of the Deity which can be folded up between the sheets of
any human book is to the Deity of the firmament; of the strata; of
the hot aortic flood of throbbing human life; of this infinite;
instantaneous consciousness in which the soul's being consists;an
incandescent point in the filament connecting the negative pole of a
past eternity with the positive pole of an eternity that is to come;…
…that all of the Deity which any human book can hold is to this
larger Deity of the working battery of the universe only as the films
in a book of gold…leaf are to the broad seams and curdled lumps of
ore that lie in unsunned mines and virgin placers;Oh!I was saying
that a man who lives out…of…doors; among live people; gets some
things into his head he might not find in the index of his 〃Body of
Divinity。〃
I tell you what;the idea of the professions' digging a moat round
their close corporations; like that Japanese one at Jeddo; on the
bottom of which; if travellers do not lie; you could put Park Street
Church and look over the vane from its side; and try to stretch
another such spire across it without spanning the chasm;that idea;
I say; is pretty nearly worn out。 Now when a civilization or a
civilized custom falls into senile dementia; there is commonly a
judgment ripe for it; and it comes as plagues come; from a breath;
as fires come; from a spark。
Here; look at medicine。 Big wigs; gold…headed canes; Latin
prescriptions; shops full of abominations; recipes a yard long;
〃curing〃 patients by drugging as sailors bring a wind by whistling;
selling lies at a guinea apiece;a routine; in short; of giving
unfortunate sick people a mess of things either too odious to swallow
or too acrid to hold; or; if that were possible; both at once。
You don't know what I mean; indignant and not unintelligent
country…practitioner? Then you don't know the history of medicine;
and that is not my fault。 But don't expose yourself in any outbreak
of eloquence; for; by the mortar in which Anaxarchus was pounded! I
did not bring home Schenckius and Forestus and Hildanus; and all the
old folios in calf and vellum I will show you; to be bullied by the
proprietor; of a 〃Wood and Bache;〃 and a shelf of peppered sheepskin
reprints by Philadelphia Editors。 Besides; many of the profession
and I know a little something of each other; and you don't think I am
such a simpleton as to lose their good opinion by saying what the
better heads among them would condemn as unfair and untrue? Now mark
how the great plague came on the generation of drugging doctors; and
in what form it fell。
A scheming drug…vender; (inventive genius;) an utterly untrustworthy
and incompetent observer; (profound searcher of Nature;) a shallow
dabbler in erudition; (sagacious scholar;) started the monstrous
fiction (founded the immortal system) of Homoeopathy。 I am very
fair; you see;…you can help yourself to either of these sets of
phrases。
All the reason in the world would not have had so rapid and general
an effect on the public mind to disabuse it of the idea that a drug
is a good thing in itself; instead of being; as it is; a bad thing;
as was produced by the trick (system) of this German charlatan
(theorist)。 Not that the wiser part of the profession needed him to
teach them; but the routinists and their employers; the 〃general
practitioners;〃 who lived by selling pills and mixtures; and their
drug…consuming customers; had to recognize that people could get
well; unpoisoned。 These dumb cattle would not learn it of
themselves; and so the murrain of Homoeopathy fell on them。
You don't know what plague has fallen on the practitioners of
theology? I will tell you; then。 It is Spiritualism。 While some
are crying out against it as a delusion of the Devil; and some are
laughing at it as an hysteric folly; and some are getting angry with
it as a mere trick of interested or mischievous persons; Spiritualism
is quietly undermining the traditional ideas of the future state
which have been and are still accepted;not merely in those who
believe in it; but in the general sentiment of the community; to a
larger extent than most good people seem to be aware of。 It need n't
be true; to do this; any more than Homoeopathy need; to do its work。
The Spiritualists have some pretty strong instincts to pry over;
which no doubt have been roughly handled by theologians at different
times。 And the Nemesis of the pulpit comes; in a shape it little
thought of; beginning with the snap of a toe…joint; and ending with
such a crack of old beliefs that the roar of it is heard in all the
ministers' studies of Christendom? Sir; you cannot have people of
cultivation; of pure character; sensible enough in common things;
large…hearted women; grave judges; shrewd business…men; men of
science; professing to be in communication with the spiritual world
and keeping up constant intercourse with it; without its gradually
reacting on the whole conception of that other life。 It is the folly
of the world; constantly; which confounds its wisdom。 Not only out
of the mouths of babes and sucklings; but out of the mouths of fools
and cheats; we may often get our truest lessons。 For the fool's
judgment is a dog…vane that turns with a breath; and the cheat
watches the clouds and sets his weathercock by them;so that one
shall often see by their pointing which way the winds of heaven are
blowing; when the slow…wheeling arrows and feathers of what we call
the Temples of Wisdom are turning to all points of the compass。
Amen! said the young fellow called John Ten minutes by the
watch。 Those that are unanimous will please to signify by holding up
their left foot!
I looked this young man steadily in the face for about thirty
seconds。 His countenance was as calm as that of a reposing infant。
I think it was simplicity; rather than mischief; with perhaps a
youthful playfulness; that led him to this outbreak。 I have often
noticed that even quiet horses; on a sharp November morning; when
their coats are beginning to get the winter roughness; will give
little sportive demi…kicks; with slight sudden elevation of the
subsequent region of the body; and a sharp short whinny;by no means
intending to put their heels through the dasher; or to address the
driver rudely; but feeling; to use a familiar word; frisky。 This; I
think; is the physiological condition of the young person; John。 I
noticed; however; what I should call a palpebral spasm; affecting the
eyelid and muscles of one side; which; if it were intended for the
facial gesture called a wink; might lead me to suspect a disposition
to be satirical on his part。
Resuming the conversation; I remarked;I am; ex officio; as a
Professor; a conservative。 For I don't know any fruit that clings to
its tree so faithfully; not even a 〃froze…'n'…thaw〃 winter…apple; as
a Professor to the bough of which his chair is made。 You can't shake
him o