第6章

类别:其他 作者:Holmes, Oliver Wendell, Jr。字数:11119更新时间:18/12/18 09:17:40
andnow,onemightaswellaskforthelostbooksofLivyasinquireatabookstorefor\"GaspingsforImmortality。\" Theauthorsofthesepoemsareallroundus,menandwomen,andnoonewithafairamountofhumansympathyinhisdispositionwouldtreatthemotherwisethantenderly。Perhapstheydonotneedtendertreatment。Howdoyouknowthatposteritymaynotresuscitatetheseseeminglydeadpoems,andgivetheirauthortheimmortalityforwhichhelongedandlabored?Itisnoteverypoetwhoisatonceappreciated。Somewilltellyouthatthebestpoetsneverare。Whocansaythatyou,dearunappreciatedbrotherorsister,arenotoneofthosewhomitisleftforaftertimestodiscoveramongthewrecksofthepast,andholduptotheadmirationoftheworld? Ihavenotthoughtitnecessarytoputinalltheinterpellations,astheFrenchcallthem,whichbrokethecourseofthissomewhatextendedseriesofremarks;butthecommentsofsomeofTheTeacupshelpedmetoshapecertainadditionalobservations,andmayseemtothereaderasofmoresignificancethanwhatIhadbeensaying。 NumberSevensawnothingbutthefollyandweaknessofthe\"rhymingcranks,\"ashecalledthem。HethoughtthefellowthatIhaddescribedasblubberingoverhisstill—bornpoemswouldhavebeenbetteroccupiedinearninghislivinginsomehonestwayorother。 Heknewonechapthatpublishedavolumeofverses,andlethiswifebringupthewoodforthefirebywhichhewaswriting。Afellowsays,\"Iamapoet!\"andhethinkshimselfdifferentfromcommonfolks。Heoughttobeexcusedfrommilitaryservice。Hemightbekilled,andtheworldwouldlosetheinestimableproductsofhisgenius。\"Ibelievesomeof\'emthink,\"saidNumberSeven,\"thattheyoughtnottobecalledupontopaytheirtaxesandtheirbillsforhouseholdexpenses,liketherestofus。\" \"IftheywouldonlystudyandtaketoheartHorace\'s\'ArsPoetica,\'\" saidtheProfessor,\"itwouldbeagreatbenefittothemandtotheworldatlarge。Iwouldnotadviseyoutofollowhimtooliterally,ofcourse,for,asyouwillsee,thechangesthathavetakenplacesincehistimewouldmakesomeofhispreceptsuselessandsomedangerous,butthespiritofthemisalwaysinstructive。Thisistheway,somewhatmodernizedandaccompaniedbymyrunningcommentary,inwhichhecounselsayoungpoet: \"\'Don\'ttrytowritepoetry,myboy,whenyouarenotinthemoodfordoingit,——whenitgoesagainstthegrain。Youareafellowofsense,——youunderstandallthat。 \"\'Ifyouhavewrittenanythingwhichyouthinkwellof,showittoMr。______,thewell—knowncritic;to\"thegovernor,\"asyoucallhim,——yourhonoredfather;andtome,yourfriend。\' \"Tothecriticiswellenough,ifyouliketobeoverhauledandputoutofconceitwithyourself,——itmaydoyougood;butIwouldn\'tgoto\'thegovernor\'withmyverses,ifIwereyou。Foreitherhewillthinkwhatyouhavewrittenissomethingwonderful,almostasgoodashecouldhavewrittenhimself,——infact,healwaysdidbelieveinhereditarygenius,——orhewillpooh—poohthewholerhymingnonsense,andtellyouthatyouhadagreatdealbettersticktoyourbusiness,andleavealltheword—jinglingtoMotherGooseandherfollowers。 \"\'Showmeyourverses,\'saysHorace。Verygooditwasinhim,andmightyencouragingthefirstcounselhegives!\'Keepyourpoemtoyourselfforsomeeightortenyears;youwillhavetimetolookitover,tocorrectitandmakeitfittopresenttothepublic。\' \"\'Muchobligedforyouradvice,\'saysthepoorpoet,thirstingforadraughtoffame,andofferedahandfulofdust。Andoffhehurriestotheprinter,tobesurethathispoemcomesoutinthenextnumberofthemagazinehewritesfor。\" \"Isnotpoetrythenaturallanguageoflovers?\" ItwastheTutorwhoaskedthisquestion,andIthoughthelookedinthedirectionofNumberFive,asifshemightanswerhisquestion。 ButNumberFivestirredherteadevotedly;therewasalumpofsugar,Isuppose,thatactedlikeapieceofmarble。Sotherewasasilencewhilethelumpwasslowlydissolving,anditwasanybody\'schancewhosawfittotakeuptheconversation。 Thevoicethatbrokethesilencewasnotthesweet,winsomeonewewerelisteningfor,butitinstantlyarrestedtheattentionofthecompany。Itwasthegrave,manlyvoiceofoneusedtospeaking,andaccustomedtobelistenedtowithdeference。Thiswasthefirsttimethatthecompanyasawholehadheardit,forthespeakerwasthenew—comerwhohasbeenrepeatedlyalludedto,——theoneofwhomI spokeas\"theCounsellor。\" \"IthinkIcantellyousomethingaboutthat,\"saidtheCounsellor。 \"Isupposeyouwillwonderhowamanofmyprofessioncanknoworinteresthimselfaboutaquestionsoremotefromhisaridpursuits。 AndyetthereishardlyonemaninathousandwhoknowsfromactualexperienceafractionofwhatIhavelearnedofthelovers\' vocabularyinmyprofessionalexperience。Ihave,Iamsorrytosay,hadtotakeanimportantpartinagreatnumberofdivorcecases。 Thesehavebroughtbeforemescoresandhundredsofletters,inwhicheveryshadeofthegreatpassionhasbeenrepresented。Whathasmoststruckmeintheseamatorycorrespondenceshasbeentheirremarkablesameness。Itseemsasifwritinglove—lettersreducedallsortsofpeopletothesamelevel。Idon\'trememberwhetherLordBaconhasleftusanythinginthatline,——unless,indeed,hewroteRomeoandJuliet\'andthe\'Sonnets;\'butifhehas,Idon\'tbelievetheydiffersoverymuchfromthoseofhisvaletorhisgroomtotheirrespectivelady—loves。Itisalways,Mydarling!mydarling!Thewordsofendearmentaretheonlyonestheloverwantstoemploy,andhefindsthevocabularytoolimitedforhisvastdesires。Sohislettersareapttoberathertediousexcepttothepersonagetowhomtheyareaddressed。Astopoetry,itisverycommontofinditinlove— letters,especiallyinthosethathavenoloveinthem。Thelettersofbigamistsandpolygamistsarerichinpoeticalextracts。 Occasionally,anoriginalspurtinrhymeaddsvarietytoanotherwisemonotonousperformance。Idon\'tthinkthereismuchpassioninmen\'spoetryaddressedtowomen。IagreewithTheDictatorthatpoetryislittlemorethantheashesofpassion;stillitmayshowthattheflamehashaditssweepwhereyoufindit,unless,indeed,itisshoveledinfromanotherman\'sfireplace。\" \"Whatdoyousaytothelovepoetryofwomen?\"askedtheProfessor。 \"DideverpassionheatwordstoincandescenceasitdidthoseofSappho?\" TheCounsellorturned,——nottoNumberFive,asheoughttohavedone,accordingtomyprogramme,buttotheMistress。 \"Madam,\"hesaid,\"yoursexisadorableinmanyways,butintheabandonofagenuinelove—letteritisincomparable。Ihaveseenastringofwomen\'slove—letters,inwhichthecreatureenlacedherselfabouttheobjectofherworshipasthatSouthAmericanparasitewhichclaspsthetreetowhichithasattacheditself,beginswithaslendersucculentnetwork,feedsonthetrunk,spreadsitsfingersouttoholdfirmlytoonebranchafteranother,thickens,hardens,stretchesineverydirection,followingtheboughs,——andatlengthgetsstrongenoughtoholdinitsmurderousarms,highupinair,thestumpandshaftoftheoncesturdygrowththatwasitssupportandsubsistence。\" TheCounsellordidnotsayallthisquitesoformallyasIhavesetitdownhere,butinamucheasierway。Infact,itisimpossibletosmoothoutaconversationfrommemorywithoutstiffeningit;youcan\'thaveadressshirtlookquiterightwithoutstarchingthebosom。 Someofuswouldhavelikedtohearmoreaboutthoselettersinthedivorcecases,buttheCounsellorhadtoleavethetable。HepromisedtoshowussomepictureshehasoftheSouthAmericanparasite。Ihaveseenthem,andIcanassureyoutheyareverycurious。 Thefollowingverseswerefoundintheurn,orsugar—bowl。 CACOETHESSCRIBENDI。 Ifallthetreesinallthewoodsweremen,Andeachandeverybladeofgrassapen; IfeveryleafoneveryshrubandtreeTurnedtoasheetoffoolscap;everyseaWerechangedtoink,andallearth\'slivingtribesHadnothingelsetodobutactasscribes,Andfortenthousandages,dayandnight,Thehumanraceshouldwrite,andwrite,andwrite,Tillallthepensandpaperwereusedup,Andthehugeinkstandwasanemptycup,StillwouldthescribblersclusteredrounditsbrimCallformorepens,morepaper,andmoreink。 V \"Dolce,manontroppodolce,\"saidtheProfessortotheMistress,whowassweeteninghistea。Shealwayssweetenshisandmineforus。Hehasbeenattendingaseriesofconcerts,andborrowedtheformofthedirectionstotheorchestra。\"Sweet,butnottoosweet,\"hesaid,translatingtheItalianforthebenefitofanyofthecompanywhomightnotbelinguistsormusicalexperts。 \"Doyougotothosemusicalhullabaloos?\"calledoutNumberSeven。 Therewassomethingverymuchlikerudenessinthisquestionandthetoneinwhichitwasasked。Butweareusedtotheoutbursts,andextravagances,andodditiesofNumberSeven,anddonottakeoffenceathisroughspeechesasweshouldifanyotherofthecompanyutteredthem。 \"Ifyoumeantheconcertsthathavebeengoingonthisseason,yes,I do,\"saidtheProfessor,inabland,good—humoredway。 \"Anddoyoutakerealpleasureinthedinofallthosescreechingandbangingandgrowlinginstruments?\" \"Yes,\"heanswered,modestly,\"Ienjoyshebrouhaha,ifyouchoosetoconsideritsuch,ofallthisquarrelsomemenagerieofnoise—makingmachines,broughtintoorderandharmonybythepresidinggenius,theleader,whohasmadeahappyfamilyofthesesnarlingstringedinstrumentsandwhiningwindinstruments,sothatalthoughLinguaecentumsent,oraquecentum,notwithstandingthereareahundredvibratingtonguesandahundredbellowingmouths,theironegrandblendedandharmonizeduproarsetsallmyfibrestinglingwithanotunpleasingtremor。\" \"Doyouunderstandit?Doyoutakeanyideafromit?Doyouknowwhatitallmeans?\"saidNumberSeven。 TheProfessorwaslong—sufferingunderthisseriesofsomewhatperemptoryquestions。Herepliedveryplacidly,\"IamafraidIhavebutasuperficialoutsideacquaintancewiththesecrets,theunfathomablemysteries,ofmusic。Icannomoreconceiveoftheworkingconditionsofthegreatcomposer,\'UntwistingallthechainsthattieThehiddensoulofharmony,\' thanachildofthreeyearscanfollowthereasoningsofNewton\'s\'Principia。\'IdonotevenpretendthatIcanappreciatetheworkofagreatmasterasabornandtrainedmusiciandoes。Still,Idoloveagreatcrashofharmonies,andtheoftenerIlistentothesemusicaltempeststhehighermysoulseemstorideuponthem,asthewildfowlIseethroughmywindowsoarmorefreelyandfearlesslythefiercerthestormwithwhichtheybattle。\" \"That\'sallverywell,\"saidNumberSeven,\"butIwishwecouldgettheold—timemusicbackagain。Yououghttohaveheard,——no,Iwon\'tmentionher,dead,poorgirl,——deadandsingingwiththesaintsinheaven,——buttheS_____girls。IfyoucouldhaveheardthemasIdidwhenIwasaboy,youwouldhavecried,asweallusedto。Doyoucryatthosegreatmusicalsmashes?Howcanyoucrywhenyoudon\'tknowwhatitisallabout?Weusedtothinkthewordsmeantsomething,——wefanciedthatBurnsandMooresaidsomethingsveryprettily。Isupposeyou\'veoutgrownallthat。\" NoonecanhandleNumberSeveninoneofhistantrumshalfsowellasNumberFivecandoit。Shecanpickoutwhatthreadsofsensemaybewoundofffromthetangleofhisideaswhentheyarecrowdedandconfused,astheyareapttobeattimes。Shecansoftentheoccasionalexpressionofhalf—concealedridiculewithwhichthepooroldfellow\'ssalliesareliabletobewelcomed——orunwelcomed。Sheknowsthattheedgeofabrokenteacupmaybesharper,verypossibly,thanthatofaphilosopher\'sjackknife。Amindalittleoffitsbalance,onewhichhasaslightlysquintingbrainasitsorgan;willoftenprovefertileinsuggestions。Vulgar,cynical,contemptuouslistenersflyatallitsweaknesses,andpleasethemselveswithmakinglightofitsoftenfutileingenuities,whenawiseraudiencewouldgladlyacceptahintwhichperhapscouldbedevelopedinsomeprofitabledirection,orsointerpretanerraticthoughtthatitshouldprovegoodsenseindisguise。ThatisthewayNumberFivewasinthehabitofdealingwiththeexplosionsofNumberSeven。Doyouthinkshedidnotseetheridiculouselementinasillyspeech,ortheabsurdityofanoutrageouslyextravagantassertion?Thenyouneverheardherlaughwhenshecouldgivewaytohersenseoftheludicrouswithoutwoundingthefeelingsofanyotherperson。Butherkindheartneverwouldforgetitself,andsoNumberSevenhadachampionwhowasalwaysreadytoseethathisflashesofintelligence,fitfulastheywere,andliabletobestreakedwithhalf—crazyfancies,alwaysfoundonewillingrecipientofwhatlighttherewasinthem。 NumberFive,Ihavefound,isatrueloverofmusic,andhasarighttoclaimarealknowledgeofitshigheranddeepermysteries。Butsheacceptedverycordiallywhatourlight—headedcompanionsaidaboutthesongsheusedtolistento。 \"Thereisnodoubt,\"sheremarked,\"thatthetearswhichusedtobeshedover\'Oftinthesullynight,\'or\'AuldRobinGray,\'or\'Aplaceinthymemory,dearest,\'werehonesttears,comingfromthetruesourcesofemotion。Therewasnoaffectationaboutthem;thosesongscamehometothesensibilitiesofyoungpeople,——ofallwhohadanysensibilitiestobeactedupon。Andontheotherhand,thereisagreatamountofaffectationintheapparententhusiasmofmanypersonsinadmiringandapplaudingmusicofwhichtheyhavenottheleastrealappreciation。Theydonotknowwhetheritisgoodorbad,theworkofafirst—rateorafifth—ratecomposer;whethertherearecoherentelementsinit,orwhetheritisnothingmorethan\'aconcourseofsweetsounds\'withnoorganicconnections。Onemustbeeducated,nodoubt,tounderstandthemorecomplexanddifficultkindsofmusicalcomposition。Gotothegreatconcertswhereyouknowthatthemusicisgood,andthatyououghttolikeitwhetheryoudoornot。Takeamusic—bathonceortwiceaweekforafewseasons,andyouwillfindthatitistothesoulwhatthewater—bathistothebody。Iwouldn\'ttroublemyselfabouttheaffectationsofpeoplewhogotothisorthatseriesofconcertschieflybecauseitisfashionable。Someofthesepeoplewhomwethinksosillyandholdsocheapwillperhapsfind,soonerorlater,thattheyhaveadormantfacultywhichisatlastwakingup,——andthattheywhocamebecauseotherscame,andbeganbystaringattheaudience,arelisteningwithanewlyfounddelight。Everyoneofushasaharpunderbodiceorwaistcoat,andifitcanonlyoncegetproperlystrungandtuneditwillrespondtoalloutsideharmonies。\" TheProfessorhassomeideasaboutmusic,whichIbelievehehasgiventotheworldinoneformoranother;buttheworldisgrowingoldandforgetful,andneedstoberemindednowandthenofwhatonehasformerlytoldit。 \"Ihavehadglimpses,\"theProfessorsaid,\"oftheconditionsintowhichmusiciscapableofbringingasensitivenature。Glimpses,I say,becauseIcannotpretendthatIamcapableofsoundingallthedepthsorreachingalltheheightstowhichmusicmaytransportourmortalconsciousness。Letmeremindyouofacuriousfactwithreferencetotheseatofthemusicalsense。Fardownbelowthegreatmassesofthinkingmarrowanditssecondaryagents,justasthebrainisabouttomergeinthespinalcord,therootsofthenerveofhearingspreadtheirwhitefilamentsoutintothesentientmatter,wheretheyreportwhattheexternalorgansofhearingtellthem。 Thissentientmatterisinremoteconnectiononlywiththementalorgans,farmoreremotethanthecentresofthesenseofvisionandthatofsmell。Inaword,themusicalfacultymightbesaidtohavealittlebrainofitsown。Ithasaspecialworldandaprivatelanguagealltoitself。Howcanoneexplainitssignificancetothosewhosemusicalfacultiesareinarudimentarystateofdevelopment,orwhohaveneverhadthemtrained?Canyoudescribeinintelligiblelanguagethesmellofaroseascomparedwiththatofaviolet?No,——musiccanbetranslatedonlybymusic。Justsofarasitsuggestswordedthought,itfallsshortofitshighestoffice。 Pureemotionalmovementsofthespiritualnature,——thatiswhatIaskofmusic。Musicwillbetheuniversallanguage,——theVolapukofspiritualbeing。\" \"Angelssitdownwiththeirharpsandplayateachother,Isuppose,\" saidNumberSeven。\"Musthaveanatmosphereupthereiftheyhaveharps,ortheywouldn\'tgetanymusic。Wonderifangelsbreathelikemortals?Iftheydo,theymusthavelungsandairpassages,ofcourse。Thinkofanangelwiththeinfluenza,andnothingbutacloudforahandkerchief!\" ——ThisisagoodinstanceofthewayinwhichNumberSeven\'ssquintingbrainworks。Youwillnowandthenmeetjustsuchbrainsinheadsyouknowverywell。Theirownersaremuchgiventoaskingunanswerablequestions。Aphysicistmaysettleitforuswhetherthereisanatmosphereaboutaplanetornot,butittakesabrainwithanextrafissureinittoasktheseunexpectedquestions,—— questionswhichthenaturalphilosophercannotanswer,andwhichthetheologianneverthinksofasking。 Thecompanyatourtabledonotkeepalwaysinthesameplaces。ThefirstthingInoticed,theotherevening,wasthattheTutorwassittingbetweenthetwoAnnexes,andtheCounsellorwasnexttoNumberFive。Somethingoughttocomeofthisarrangement。OneofthosetwoyoungladiesmustcertainlycaptivateandperhapscapturetheTutor。Theyarejusttheagetobefallinginloveandtobefalleninlovewith。TheTutorisgoodlooking,intellectual,suspectedofwritingpoetry,butalittleshy,itappearstome。 Iamgladtoseehimbetweenthetwogirls。Iftherewereonlyone,shemightbeshytoo,andthentherewouldbelesschanceforaromancesuchasIamonthelookoutfor;buttheseyoungpersonslendcouragetoeachother,andbetweenthem,ifhedoesnotwakeuplikeCymonatthesightofIphigenia,Ishallbedisappointed。AsfortheCounsellorandNumberFive,theywillsoonfindeachotherout。Yes,itisallprettyclearinmymind,——exceptthatthereisalwaysanxinaproblemwheresentimentsareinvolved。No,notsoclearabouttheTutor。Predestined,Iventuremyguess,tooneortheother,buttowhich?Iwillsuspendmyopinionforthepresent。 IhavefoundoutthattheCounsellorisachildlesswidower。IamtoldthattheTutorisunmarried,andsofarasknownnotengaged。 Thereisnouseindenyingit,——acompanywithoutthepossibilityofalove—matchbetweentwoofitscircleislikeachampagnebottlewiththecorkoutforsomehoursascomparedtoonewithitspopyetinreserve。However,ifthereshouldbeanylove—making,itneednotbreakupourconversations。Mostofitwillbecarriedonawayfromourtea—table。 SomeofushavebeenattendingcertainlecturesonEgyptanditsantiquities。IhaveneverbeenontheNile。Ifinanyfuturestatethereshallbevacationsinwhichwemayhavelibertytorevisitouroldhome,equippedwithacompletebrand—newsetofmortalsensesasourtravellingoutfit,IthinkoneofthefirstplacesIshouldgoto,aftermybirthplace,theoldgambrel—roofedhouse,——theplacewhereitstood,rather,——wouldbethatmighty,awe—inspiringriver。 Idonotsupposeweshalleverknowhalfofwhatweowetothewiseandwonderfulpeoplewhoconfrontuswiththeoverpoweringmonumentsofapastwhichflowsoutoftheunfathomabledarknessasthegreatriverstreamsfromsourcesevenasyetbutimperfectlyexplored。 IhavethoughtagooddealaboutEgypt,lately,withreferencetoourhistoricalmonuments。Howdidthegreatunknownmasterywhofixedthetwoleadingformsoftheirmonumentalrecordsarriveatthoseadmirableandeternaltypes,thepyramidandtheobelisk?Howdidtheygettheirmodelofthepyramid? Hereisanhour—glass,notinappropriatelyfilledwithsandfromthegreatEgyptiandesert。Iturnit,andwatchthesandasitaccumulatesinthelowerhalfoftheglass。Howsymmetrically,howbeautifully,howinevitably,thelittleparticlespileupthecone,whichiseverbuildingandunbuildingitself,alwaysaimingatthestabilitywhichisfoundonlyatacertainfixedangle!TheEgyptianchildrenplayinginthesandmusthavenoticedthisastheyletthegrainsfallfromtheirhands,andtheslopingsidesoftheminiaturepyramidmusthavebeenamongthefamiliarsightstothelittleboysandgirlsforwhomthesandfurnishedtheirearliestplaythings。 Naturetaughtherchildrenthroughtheworkingofthelawsofgravitationhowtobuildsothatherforcesshouldactinharmonywithart,topreservetheintegrityofastructuremeanttoreachafar—offposterity。ThepyramidisonlytheconeinwhichNaturearrangesherheapedandslidingfragments;theconewithflattenedSurfaces,asitisprefiguredincertainwell—knowncrystallineforms。TheobeliskisfromanotherofNature\'spatterns;itisonlyagiganticacicularcrystal。 TheEgyptiansknewwhatamonumentshouldbe,simple,noble,durable。 ItseemstomethatweAmericansmighttakealessonfromthoseearlyarchitects。Ourcemeteriesarecrowdedwithmonumentswhichareveryfarfromsimple,anythingbutnoble,andstandasmallchanceofbeingpermanent。Thepyramidisrarelyseen,perhapsbecauseittakesupsomuchroom;andwhenbuiltonasmallscaleseemsinsignificantaswethinkofit,dwarfedbythevaststructuresofantiquity。Theobeliskisverycommon,andwheninjustproportionsandofrespectabledimensionsisunobjectionable。 ButthegiganticobeliskslikethatonBunkerHill,andespeciallytheWashingtonmonumentatthenationalcapital,areopentocriticalanimadversion。LetuscontrastthelastmentionedofthesegreatpileswiththeobeliskastheEgyptianconceivedandexecutedit。 ThenewPharaohorderedamemorialofsomeimportantpersonageorevent。Inthefirstplace,amightystonewasdislodgedfromitsconnections,andlifted,unbroken,fromthequarry。Thiswasafeatfromwhichourmodernstone—workersshrinkdismayed。TheEgyptiansappeartohavehandledthesehugemonolithsasourartisanshandlehearthstonesanddoorsteps,forthelandactuallybristledwithsuchgiantcolumns。TheywereshapedandfinishedasnicelyasiftheywerebreastpinsfortheTitanstowear,andontheirpolishedsurfaceswereengravedinimperishablecharacterstherecordstheywereerectedtopreserve。 EuropeandAmericaborrowthesenobleproductionsofAfricanartandpower,andfindthemhardenoughtohandleaftertheyhavesucceededintransportingthemtoRome,orLondon,orNewYork。Theirsimplicity,grandeur,imperishability,speakingsymbolism,shameallthepretentiousandfragileworksofhumanartaroundthem。Theobeliskhasnojointsforthedestructiveagenciesofnaturetoattack;thepyramidhasnomasseshanginginunstableequilibrium,andthreateningtofallbytheirownweightinthecourseofathousandortwoyears。 AmericasaystheFatherofhisCountrymusthaveamonumentworthyofhisexaltedplaceinhistory。Whatshallitbe?AtemplesuchasAthensmighthavebeenproudtorearuponherAcropolis?AnobelisksuchasThebesmighthavepointedoutwithpridetothestrangerswhofoundadmissionthroughherhundredgates?Afterlongmeditationandtherejectionofthehybridmonstrositieswithwhichthenationwasmenaced,anobeliskisatlastdecidedupon。Howcanitbemadegrandanddignifiedenoughtobeequaltotheofficeassignedit?Wedarenotattempttocarveasinglestonefromthelivingrock,——allourmodernappliancesfailtomakethetaskaseasytousasitseemstohavebeentotheearlyEgyptians。Noartisticskillisrequiredingivingafour—squaretaperingfiguretoastonecolumn。Ifwecannotshapeasolidobeliskoftheproperdimensions,wecanbuildoneofseparateblocks。Howcanwegiveitthedistinctionwedemandforit?Thenationwhichcanbragthatithas\"thebiggestshowonearth\"cannotboastagreatdealinthewayofarchitecture,butitcandoonething,——itcanbuildanobeliskthatshallbetallerthananystructurenowstandingwhichthehandofmanhasraised。Buildanobelisk!Howdifferenttheideaofsuchastructurefromthatoftheunbroken,unjointedprismaticshaft,oneperfectwhole,ascompleteinitself,asfitlyshapedandconsolidatedtodefytheelements,asthetoweringpalmorthetaperingpine!Well,wehadthesatisfactionforatimeofclaimingthetalleststructureintheworld;andnowthatthenewTowerofBabelwhichhassprungupinParishaskilledthatpretention,Ithinkweshallfeelandspeakmoremodestlyaboutourstonehyperbole,ourmaterializationoftheAmericanloveofthesuperlative。Wehavethehighercivilizationamongus,andwemusttrytokeepdowntheforth—puttinginstinctsofthelower。Wedonotwanttoseeournationalmonumentplacardedas\"thegreatestshowonearth,\"——perhapsitiswellthatitistakendownfromthatbademinence。 Idonotthinkthatthisspeechofminewasverywellreceived。ItappearedtojarsomewhatonthenervesoftheAmericanAnnex。TherewasasmileonthelipsoftheotherAnnex,——theEnglishgirl,——whichshetriedtokeepquiet,butitwastooplainthatsheenjoyedmydiatribe。 ItmustberememberedthatIandtheotherTeacups,incommonwiththerestofourfellow—citizens,havehadoursensibilitiesgreatlyworkedupon,ourpatriotismchilled,ourlocalprideoutraged,bythemonstrositieswhichhavebeenallowedtodeformourbeautifulpublicgrounds。Wehavetobeverycarefulinconductingavisitor,sayfromhismarble—frontedhoteltotheCityHall。——KeepprettystraightalongafterenteringtheGarden,——youwillnotcaretoinspectthelittlefigureofthemilitarygentlemantoyourright。—— Yes,theCochituatewaterisdrinkable,butIthinkIwouldnotturnasidetovisitthatsmallfabricwhichmakesbelieveitisatemple,andisaweak—eyedfountainfeeblyweepingoveritsowninsignificance。Aboutthatotherstonemisfortune,cruellyremindingusofthe\"BostonMassacre,\"wewillnotdiscourse;itisnotimposing,andisrarelyspokenof。 Whatamortificationtotheinhabitantsofacitywithsomehereditaryandcontemporaryclaimstocultivation;whichhasnobleedifices,grandlibraries,educationalinstitutionsofthehighestgrade,anart—galleryfilledwiththefinestmodelsandrichinpaintingsandstatuary,——astatelycitythatstretchesbotharmsacrosstheCharlestoclaspthehandsofHarvard,hertwin—sister,eachlendinglustretotheotherlikedoublestars,——whatapitythatsheshouldbesodisfiguredbycrudeattemptstoadornherandcommemorateherpastthathermostlovingchildrenblushforherartificialdeformitiesamidstthewealthofhernaturalbeauties!