第6章

类别:其他 作者:Mark Twain字数:14515更新时间:18/12/18 14:51:42
Burgesshasalwaysfoundrestintheseexcursions,andAdamsunrest。TheyaretryingChristianScience,now,withthecustomaryresult,theinevitableresult。NopoliticalorreligiousbeliefcanmakeBurgessunhappyortheothermanhappy。 Iassureyouitispurelyamatteroftemperament。BeliefsareACQUIREMENTS,temperamentsareBORN;beliefsaresubjecttochange,nothingwhatevercanchangetemperament。 Y。M。Youhaveinstancedextremetemperaments。 O。M。Yes,thehalfdozenothersaremodificationsoftheextremes。Butthelawisthesame。Wherethetemperamentistwothirdshappy,ortwothirdsunhappy,nopoliticalorreligiousbeliefscanchangetheproportions。Thevastmajorityoftemperamentsareprettyequallybalanced;theintensitiesareabsent,andthisenablesanationtolearntoaccommodateitselftoitspoliticalandreligiouscircumstancesandlikethem,besatisfiedwiththem,atlastpreferthem。NationsdonotTHINK,theyonlyFEEL。Theygettheirfeelingsatsecondhandthroughtheirtemperaments,nottheirbrains。Anationcanbebrought byforceofcircumstances,notargumenttoreconcileitselftoANYKINDOFGOVERNMENTORRELIGIONTHATCANBEDEVISED;intimeitwillfititselftotherequiredconditions;later,itwillpreferthemandwillfiercelyfightforthem。Asinstances,youhaveallhistory:theGreeks,theRomans,thePersians,theEgyptians,theRussians,theGermans,theFrench,theEnglish,theSpaniards,theAmericans,theSouthAmericans,theJapanese,theChinese,theHindus,theTurksathousandwildandtamereligions,everykindofgovernmentthatcanbethoughtof,fromtigertohousecat,eachnationKNOWINGithastheonlytruereligionandtheonlysanesystemofgovernment,eachdespisingalltheothers,eachanassandnotsuspectingit,eachproudofitsfanciedsupremacy,eachperfectlysureitisthepetofGod,eachwithoutundoubtingconfidencesummoningHimtotakecommandintimeofwar,eachsurprisedwhenHegoesovertotheenemy,butbyhabitabletoexcuseitandresumecomplimentsinaword,thewholehumanracecontent,alwayscontent,persistentlycontent,indestructiblycontent,happy,thankful,proud,NO MATTERWHATITSRELIGIONIS,NORWHETHERITSMASTERBETIGEROR HOUSECAT。AmIstatingfacts?YouknowIam。Isthehumanracecheerful?Youknowitis。Consideringwhatitcanstand,andbehappy,youdometoomuchhonorwhenyouthinkthat_I_ canplacebeforeitasystemofplaincoldfactsthatcantakethecheerfulnessoutofit。Nothingcandothat。Everythinghasbeentried。Withoutsuccess。Ibegyounottobetroubled。 THEDEATHOFJEAN ThedeathofJeanClemensoccurredearlyinthemorningofDecember24,1909。Mr。ClemenswasingreatstressofmindwhenIfirstsawhim,butafewhourslaterIfoundhimwritingsteadily。 \"Iamsettingitdown,\"hesaid,\"everything。Itisarelieftometowriteit。Itfurnishesmeanexcuseforthinking。\"AtintervalsduringthatdayandthenextIlookedin,andusuallyfoundhimwriting。Thenontheeveningofthe26th,whenheknewthatJeanhadbeenlaidtorestinElmira,hecametomyroomwiththemanuscriptinhishand。 \"Ihavefinishedit,\"hesaid;\"readit。Icanformnoopinionofitmyself。Ifyouthinkitworthy,somedayatthepropertimeitcanendmyautobiography。Itisthefinalchapter。\" Fourmonthslateralmosttotheday(April21st)hewaswithJean。 AlbertBigelowPaine。 Stormfield,ChristmasEve,11A。M。,1909。 JEANISDEAD! Hasanyoneevertriedtoputuponpaperallthelittlehappeningsconnectedwithadearonehappeningsofthetwenty fourhoursprecedingthesuddenandunexpecteddeathofthatdearone?Wouldabookcontainthem?Wouldtwobookscontainthem? Ithinknot。Theypourintothemindinaflood。Theyarelittlethingsthathavebeenalwayshappeningeveryday,andwerealwayssounimportantandeasilyforgettablebeforebutnow! Now,howdifferent!howprecioustheyare,nowdear,howunforgettable,howpathetic,howsacred,howclothedwithdignity! LastnightJean,allflushedwithsplendidhealth,andIthesame,fromthewholesomeeffectsofmyBermudaholiday,strolledhandinhandfromthedinnertableandsatdowninthelibraryandchatted,andplanned,anddiscussed,cheerilyandhappily(andhowunsuspectingly!)untilninewhichislateforusthenwentupstairs,Jean’sfriendlyGermandogfollowing。AtmydoorJeansaid,\"Ican’tkissyougoodnight,father:Ihaveacold,andyoucouldcatchit。\"Ibentandkissedherhand。ShewasmovedIsawitinhereyesandsheimpulsivelykissedmyhandinreturn。Thenwiththeusualgay\"Sleepwell,dear!\"fromboth,weparted。 AthalfpastseventhismorningIwoke,andheardvoicesoutsidemydoor。Isaidtomyself,\"Jeanisstartingonherusualhorsebackflighttothestationforthemail。\"ThenKaty[1]entered,stoodquakingandgaspingatmybedsideamoment,thenfoundhertongue: \"MISSJEANISDEAD!\" PossiblyIknownowwhatthesoldierfeelswhenabulletcrashesthroughhisheart。 Inherbathroomthereshelay,thefairyoungcreature,stretcheduponthefloorandcoveredwithasheet。Andlookingsoplacid,sonatural,andasifasleep。Weknewwhathadhappened。Shewasanepileptic:shehadbeenseizedwithaconvulsionandheartfailureinherbath。Thedoctorhadtocomeseveralmiles。Hisefforts,likeourpreviousones,failedtobringherbacktolife。 Itisnoon,now。Howlovableshelooks,howsweetandhowtranquil!Itisanobleface,andfullofdignity;andthatwasagoodheartthatliestheresostill。 InEngland,thirteenyearsago,mywifeandIwerestabbedtotheheartwithacablegramwhichsaid,\"Susywasmercifullyreleasedtoday。\"IhadtosendalikeshottoClara,inBerlin,thismorning。Withtheperemptoryaddition,\"Youmustnotcomehome。\"Claraandherhusbandsailedfromhereonthe11thofthismonth。HowwillClarabearit?Jean,fromherbabyhood,wasaworshiperofClara。 FourdaysagoIcamebackfromamonth’sholidayinBermudainperfectedhealth;butbysomeaccidentthereportersfailedtoperceivethis。Daybeforeyesterday,lettersandtelegramsbegantoarrivefromfriendsandstrangerswhichindicatedthatIwassupposedtobedangerouslyill。YesterdayJeanbeggedmetoexplainmycasethroughtheAssociatedPress。Isaiditwasnotimportantenough;butshewasdistressedandsaidImustthinkofClara。ClarawouldseethereportintheGermanpapers,andasshehadbeennursingherhusbanddayandnightforfourmonths[2]andwaswornoutandfeeble,theshockmightbedisastrous。 Therewasreasoninthat;soIsentahumorousparagraphbytelephonetotheAssociatedPressdenyingthe\"charge\"thatIwas\"dying,\"andsaying\"Iwouldnotdosuchathingatmytimeoflife。\" Jeanwasalittletroubled,anddidnotliketoseemetreatthemattersolightly;butIsaiditwasbesttotreatitso,fortherewasnothingseriousaboutit。ThismorningIsentthesorrowfulfactsofthisday’sirremediabledisastertotheAssociatedPress。Willbothappearinthisevening’spapers? theonesoblithe,theothersotragic? IlostSusythirteenyearsago;Ilosthermotherherincomparablemother!fiveandahalfyearsago;ClarahasgoneawaytoliveinEurope;andnowIhavelostJean。HowpoorIam,whowasoncesorich!SevenmonthsagoMr。RogerdiedoneofthebestfriendsIeverhad,andthenearestperfect,asmanandgentleman,Ihaveyetmetamongmyrace;withinthelastsixweeksGilderhaspassedaway,andLaffanold,oldfriendsofmine。Jeanliesyonder,Isithere;wearestrangersunderourownroof;wekissedhandsgoodbyatthisdoorlastnightanditwasforever,weneversuspectingit。Sheliesthere,andIsitherewriting,busyingmyself,tokeepmyheartfrombreaking。 Howdazzlinglythesunshineisfloodingthehillsaround!Itislikeamockery。 Seventyfouryearsagotwentyfourdaysago。Seventyfouryearsoldyesterday。Whocanestimatemyagetoday? Ihavelookeduponheragain。IwonderIcanbearit。ShelooksjustashermotherlookedwhenshelaydeadinthatFlorentinevillasolongago。Thesweetplacidityofdeath!itismorebeautifulthansleep。 Isawhermotherburied。IsaidIwouldneverendurethathorroragain;thatIwouldneveragainlookintothegraveofanyonedeartome。Ihavekepttothat。TheywilltakeJeanfromthishousetomorrow,andbearhertoElmira,NewYork,whereliethoseofusthathavebeenreleased,butIshallnotfollow。 Jeanwasonthedockwhentheshipcamein,onlyfourdaysago。Shewasatthedoor,beamingawelcome,whenIreachedthishousethenextevening。Weplayedcards,andshetriedtoteachmeanewgamecalled\"MarkTwain。\"Wesatchattingcheerilyinthelibrarylastnight,andshewouldn’tletmelookintotheloggia,whereshewasmakingChristmaspreparations。Shesaidshewouldfinishtheminthemorning,andthenherlittleFrenchfriendwouldarrivefromNewYorkthesurprisewouldfollow;thesurpriseshehadbeenworkingoverfordays。WhileshewasoutforamomentIdisloyallystolealook。Theloggiafloorwasclothedwithrugsandfurnishedwithchairsandsofas;andtheuncompletedsurprisewasthere:intheformofaChristmastreethatwasdrenchedwithsilverfilminamostwonderfulway;andonatablewasprodigalprofusionofbrightthingswhichshewasgoingtohanguponittoday。Whatdesecratinghandwilleverbanishthateloquentunfinishedsurprisefromthatplace?Notmine,surely。Alltheselittlemattershavehappenedinthelastfourdays。\"Little。\"YesTHEN。Butnotnow。Nothingshesaidorthoughtordidislittlenow。Andallthelavishhumor!whatisbecomeofit?Itispathos,now。Pathos,andthethoughtofitbringstears。 Alltheselittlethingshappenedsuchafewhoursagoandnowsheliesyonder。Liesyonder,andcaresfornothinganymore。Strangemarvelousincredible!Ihavehadthisexperiencebefore;butitwouldstillbeincredibleifIhadhaditathousandtimes。 \"MISSJEANISDEAD!\" ThatiswhatKatysaid。WhenIheardthedooropenbehindthebed’sheadwithoutapreliminaryknock,IsupposeditwasJeancomingtokissmegoodmorning,shebeingtheonlypersonwhowasusedtoenteringwithoutformalities。 Andso IhavebeentoJean’sparlor。SuchaturmoilofChristmaspresentsforservantsandfriends!Theyareeverywhere;tables,chairs,sofas,theflooreverythingisoccupied,andover occupied。ItismanyandmanyayearsinceIhaveseenthelike。 InthatancientdayMrs。ClemensandIusedtoslipsoftlyintothenurseryatmidnightonChristmasEveandlookthearrayofpresentsover。Thechildrenwerelittlethen。AndnowhereisJean’sparlorlookingjustasthatnurseryusedtolook。Thepresentsarenotlabeledthehandsareforeveridlethatwouldhavelabeledthemtoday。Jean’smotheralwaysworkedherselfdownwithherChristmaspreparations。Jeandidthesameyesterdayandtheprecedingdays,andthefatiguehascostherherlife。Thefatiguecausedtheconvulsionthatattackedherthismorning。Shehadhadnoattackformonths。 Jeanwassofulloflifeandenergythatshewasconstantlyisdangerofovertaxingherstrength。Everymorningshewasinthesaddlebyhalfpastseven,andofftothestationforhermail。SheexaminedthelettersandIdistributedthem:sometoher,sometoMr。Paine,theotherstothestenographerandmyself。Shedispatchedhershareandthenmountedherhorseagainandwentaroundsuperintendingherfarmandherpoultrytherestoftheday。Sometimessheplayedbilliardswithmeafterdinner,butshewasusuallytootiredtoplay,andwentearlytobed。 YesterdayafternoonItoldheraboutsomeplansIhadbeendevisingwhileabsentinBermuda,tolightenherburdens。Wewouldgetahousekeeper;alsowewouldputhershareofthesecretaryworkintoMr。Paine’shands。 Noshewasn’twilling。Shehadbeenmakingplansherself。 Thematterendedinacompromise,Isubmitted。Ialwaysdid。 Shewouldn’tauditthebillsandletPainefilloutthechecks shewouldcontinuetoattendtothatherself。Also,shewouldcontinuetobehousekeeper,andletKatyassist。Also,shewouldcontinuetoanswerthelettersofpersonalfriendsforme。Suchwasthecompromise。Bothofuscalleditbythatname,thoughI wasnotabletoseewheremyformidablechangehadbeenmade。 However,Jeanwaspleased,andthatwassufficientforme。 Shewasproudofbeingmysecretary,andIwasneverabletopersuadehertogiveupanypartofhershareinthatunlovelywork。 InthetalklastnightIsaidIfoundeverythinggoingsosmoothlythatifshewerewillingIwouldgobacktoBermudainFebruaryandgetblessedlyoutoftheclashandturmoilagainforanothermonth。ShewasurgentthatIshoulddoit,andsaidthatifIwouldputoffthetripuntilMarchshewouldtakeKatyandgowithme。Westruckhandsuponthat,andsaiditwassettled。 IhadamindtowritetoBermudabytomorrow’sshipandsecureafurnishedhouseandservants。Imeanttowritetheletterthismorning。Butitwillneverbewritten,now。 Forsheliesyonder,andbeforeherisanotherjourneythanthat。 Nightisclosingdown;therimofthesunbarelyshowsabovetheskylineofthehills。 Ihavebeenlookingatthatfaceagainthatwasgrowingdeareranddearertomeeveryday。IwasgettingacquaintedwithJeanintheselastninemonths。Shehadbeenlonganexilefromhomewhenshecametousthreequartersofayearago。Shehadbeenshutupinsanitariums,manymilesfromus。Howeloquentgladandgratefulshewastocrossherfather’sthresholdagain! WouldIbringherbacktolifeifIcoulddoit?Iwouldnot。 Ifawordwoulddoit,Iwouldbegforstrengthtowithholdtheword。AndIwouldhavethestrength;Iamsureofit。InherlossIamalmostbankrupt,andmylifeisabitterness,butI amcontent:forshehasbeenenrichedwiththemostpreciousofallgiftsthatgiftwhichmakesallothergiftsmeanandpoor death。IhaveneverwantedanyreleasedfriendofminerestoredtolifesinceIreachedmanhood。IfeltinthiswaywhenSusypassedaway;andlatermywife,andlaterMr。Rogers。WhenClarametmeatthestationinNewYorkandtoldmeMr。Rogershaddiedsuddenlythatmorning,mythoughtwas,Oh,favoriteoffortune fortunateallhislongandlovelylifefortunatetohislatestmoment!Thereporterssaidthereweretearsofsorrowinmyeyes。TruebuttheywereforME,notforhim。Hehadsufferednoloss。Allthefortuneshehadevermadebeforewerepovertycomparedwiththisone。 WhydidIbuildthishouse,twoyearsago?Toshelterthisvastemptiness?HowfoolishIwas!ButIshallstayinit。Thespiritsofthedeadhallowahouse,forme。Itwasnotsowithothermembersofthefamily。SusydiedinthehousewebuiltinHartford。Mrs。Clemenswouldneverenteritagain。Butitmadethehousedearertome。Ihaveentereditoncesince,whenitwastenantlessandsilentandforlorn,buttomeitwasaholyplaceandbeautiful。Itseemedtomethatthespiritsofthedeadwereallaboutme,andwouldspeaktomeandwelcomemeiftheycould:Livy,andSusy,andGeorge,andHenryRobinson,andCharlesDudleyWarner。Howgoodandkindtheywere,andhowlovabletheirlives!InfancyIcouldseethemallagain,I couldcallthechildrenbackandhearthemrompagainwithGeorgethatpeerlessblackexslaveandchildren’sidolwhocameonedayaflittingstrangertowashwindows,andstayedeighteenyears。Untilhedied。ClaraandJeanwouldneverenteragaintheNewYorkhotelwhichtheirmotherhadfrequentedinearlierdays。Theycouldnotbearit。ButIshallstayinthishouse。Itisdearertometonightthaneveritwasbefore。 Jean’sspiritwillmakeitbeautifulformealways。HerlonelyandtragicdeathbutIwillnotthinkofthatnow。 Jean’smotheralwaysdevotedtwoorthreeweekstoChristmasshopping,andwasalwaysphysicallyexhaustedwhenChristmasEvecame。Jeanwasherveryownchildsheworeherselfoutpresent huntinginNewYorktheselatterdays。Painehasjustfoundonherdeskalonglistofnamesfifty,hethinkspeopletowhomshesentpresentslastnight。Apparentlysheforgotnoone。AndKatyfoundtherearollofbanknotes,fortheservants。 Herdoghasbeenwanderingaboutthegroundstoday,comradelessandforlorn。Ihaveseenhimfromthewindows。ShegothimfromGermany。Hehastallearsandlooksexactlylikeawolf。HewaseducatedinGermany,andknowsnolanguagebuttheGerman。Jeangavehimnoorderssaveinthattongue。Andsowhentheburglaralarmmadeafierceclamoratmidnightafortnightago,thebutler,whoisFrenchandknowsnoGerman,triedinvaintointerestthedoginthesupposedburglar。Jeanwroteme,toBermuda,abouttheincident。ItwasthelastletterIwasevertoreceivefromherbrightheadandhercompetenthand。 Thedogwillnotbeneglected。 TherewasneverakinderheartthanJean’s。Fromherchildhoodupshealwaysspentthemostofherallowanceoncharitiesofonekindoranother。Aftershebecamesecretaryandhadherincomedoubledshespenthermoneyuponthesethingswithafreehand。Minetoo,Iamgladandgratefultosay。 Shewasaloyalfriendtoallanimals,andshelovedthemall,birds,beasts,andeverythingevensnakesaninheritancefromme。Sheknewallthebirds;shewashighupinthatlore。 Shebecameamemberofvarioushumanesocietieswhenshewasstillalittlegirlbothhereandabroadandsheremainedanactivemembertothelast。Shefoundedtwoorthreesocietiesfortheprotectionofanimals,hereandinEurope。 Shewasanembarrassingsecretary,forshefishedmycorrespondenceoutofthewastebasketandansweredtheletters。 Shethoughtalllettersdeservedthecourtesyofananswer。 Hermotherbroughtherupinthatkindlyerror。 Shecouldwriteagoodletter,andwasswiftwithherpen。 Shehadbutanindifferentearmusic,buthertonguetooktolanguageswithaneasyfacility。SheneverallowedherItalian,French,andGermantogetrustythroughneglect。 Thetelegramsofsympathyareflowingin,fromfarandwide,now,justastheydidinItalyfiveyearsandahalfago,whenthischild’smotherlaiddownherblamelesslife。Theycannothealthehurt,buttheytakeawaysomeofthepain。WhenJeanandIkissedhandsandpartedatmydoorlast,howlittledidweimaginethatintwentytwohoursthetelegraphwouldbebringingwordslikethese: \"Fromthebottomofourheartswesendoutsympathy,dearestoffriends。\" Formanyandmanyadaytocome,whereverIgointhishouse,remembrancersofJeanwillmutelyspeaktomeofher。Whocancountthenumberofthem? Shewasinexiletwoyearswiththehopeofhealinghermaladyepilepsy。TherearenowordstoexpresshowgratefulI amthatshedidnotmeetherfateinthehandsofstrangers,butinthelovingshelterofherownhome。 \"MISSJEANISDEAD!\" Itistrue。Jeanisdead。 AmonthagoIwaswritingbubblingandhilariousarticlesformagazinesyettoappear,andnowIamwritingthis。 CHRISTMASDAY。NOON。LastnightIwenttoJean’sroomatintervals,andturnedbackthesheetandlookedatthepeacefulface,andkissedthecoldbrow,andrememberedthatheartbreakingnightinFlorencesolongago,inthatcavernousandsilentvastvilla,whenIcreptdownstairssomanytimes,andturnedbackasheetandlookedatafacejustlikethisoneJean’smother’sfaceandkissedabrowthatwasjustlikethisone。AndlastnightIsawagainwhatIhadseenthenthatstrangeandlovelymiraclethesweet,softcontoursofearlymaidenhoodrestoredbythegracioushandofdeath!WhenJean’smotherlaydead,alltraceofcare,andtrouble,andsuffering,andthecorrodingyearshadvanishedoutoftheface,andIwaslookingagainuponitasIhadknownandworshippeditinitsyoungbloomandbeautyawholegenerationbefore。 Aboutthreeinthemorning,whilewanderingaboutthehouseinthedeepsilences,asonediesintimeslikethese,whenthereisadumbsensethatsomethinghasbeenlostthatwillneverbefoundagain,yetmustbesought,ifonlyfortheemploymenttheuselessseekinggives,IcameuponJean’sdoginthehalldownstairs,andnotedthathedidnotspringtogreetme,accordingtohishospitablehabit,butcameslowandsorrowfully; alsoIrememberedthathehadnotvisitedJean’sapartmentsincethetragedy。Poorfellow,didheknow?Ithinkso。AlwayswhenJeanwasabroadintheopenhewaswithher;alwayswhenshewasinthehousehewaswithher,inthenightaswellasintheday。 Herparlorwashisbedroom。WheneverIhappeneduponhimonthegroundfloorhealwaysfollowedmeabout,andwhenIwentupstairshewenttooinatumultuousgallop。Butnowitwasdifferent:afterpattinghimalittleIwenttothelibraryheremainedbehind;whenIwentupstairshedidnotfollowme,savewithhiswistfuleyes。Hehaswonderfuleyesbig,andkind,andeloquent。Hecantalkwiththem。Heisabeautifulcreature,andisofthebreedoftheNewYorkpolicedogs。Idonotlikedogs,becausetheybarkwhenthereisnooccasionforit;butI havelikedthisonefromthebeginning,becausehebelongedtoJean,andbecauseheneverbarksexceptwhenthereisoccasion whichisnotoftenerthantwiceaweek。 InmywanderingsIvisitedJean’sparlor。OnashelfI foundapileofmybooks,andIknewwhatitmeant。ShewaswaitingformetocomehomefromBermudaandautographthem,thenshewouldsendthemaway。IfIonlyknewwhomsheintendedthemfor!ButIshallneverknow。Iwillkeepthem。Herhandhastouchedthemitisanaccoladetheyarenoble,now。 AndinaclosetshehadhiddenasurpriseformeathingI haveoftenwishedIowned:anoblebigglobe。Icouldn’tseeitforthetears。ShewillneverknowtheprideItakeinit,andthepleasure。Todaythemailsarefulloflovingremembrancesforher:fullofthoseold,oldkindwordsshelovedsowell,\"MerryChristmastoJean!\"Ifshecouldonlyhavelivedonedaylonger! Atlastsheranoutofmoney,andwouldnotusemine。SoshesenttooneofthoseNewYorkhomesforpoorgirlsalltheclothesshecouldspareandmore,mostlikely。 CHRISTMASNIGHT。Thisafternoontheytookherawayfromherroom。AssoonasImight,Iwentdowntothelibrary,andthereshelay,inhercoffin,dressedinexactlythesameclothessheworewhenshestoodattheotherendofthesameroomonthe6thofOctoberlast,asClara’schiefbridesmaid。Herfacewasradiantwithhappyexcitementthen;itwasthesamefacenow,withthedignityofdeathandthepeaceofGoduponit。 Theytoldmethefirstmournertocomewasthedog。Hecameuninvited,andstooduponhishindlegsandrestedhisforepawsuponthetrestle,andtookalastlonglookatthefacethatwassodeartohim,thenwenthiswayassilentlyashehadcome。 HEKNOWS。 Atmidafternoonitbegantosnow。ThepityofitthatJeancouldnotseeit!Shesolovedthesnow。 Thesnowcontinuedtofall。Atsixo’clockthehearsedrewuptothedoortobearawayitspatheticburden。Astheyliftedthecasket,PainebeganplayingontheorchestrelleSchubert’s\"Impromptu,\"whichwasJean’sfavorite。ThenheplayedtheIntermezzo;thatwasforSusy;thenheplayedtheLargo;thatwasfortheirmother。Hedidthisatmyrequest。ElsewhereinmyAutobiographyIhavetoldhowtheIntermezzoandtheLargocametobeassociatedinmyheartwithSusyandLivyintheirlasthoursinthislife。 FrommywindowsIsawthehearseandthecarriageswindalongtheroadandgraduallygrowvagueandspectralinthefallingsnow,andpresentlydisappear。Jeanwasgoneoutofmylife,andwouldnotcomebackanymore。Jervis,thecousinshehadplayedwithwhentheywerebabiestogetherheandherbelovedoldKatywereconductinghertoherdistantchildhoodhome,whereshewillliebyhermother’ssideoncemore,inthecompanyofSusyandLangdon。 DECEMBER26TH。Thedogcametoseemeateighto’clockthismorning。Hewasveryaffectionate,poororphan!Myroomwillbehisquartershereafter。 Thestormragedallnight。Ithasragedallthemorning。 Thesnowdrivesacrossthelandscapeinvastclouds,superb,sublimeandJeannotheretosee。 2:30P。M。Itisthetimeappointed。Thefuneralhasbegun。 Fourhundredmilesaway,butIcanseeitall,justasifIwerethere。ThesceneisthelibraryintheLangdonhomestead。 Jean’scoffinstandswherehermotherandIstood,fortyyearsago,andweremarried;andwhereSusy’scoffinstoodthirteenyearsago;wherehermother’sstoodfiveyearsandahalfago; andwhereminewillstandafteralittletime。 FIVEO’CLOCK。Itisallover。 WhenClarawentawaytwoweeksagotoliveinEurope,itwashard,butIcouldbearit,forIhadJeanleft。IsaidWEwouldbeafamily。Wesaidwewouldbeclosecomradesandhappyjustwetwo。ThatfairdreamwasinmymindwhenJeanmetmeatthesteamerlastMonday;itwasinmymindwhenshereceivedmeatthedoorlastTuesdayevening。Weweretogether;WEWEREA FAMILY!thedreamhadcometrueoh,preciselytrue,contentedly,true,satisfyinglytrue!andremainedtruetwowholedays。 Andnow?NowJeanisinhergrave! InthegraveifIcanbelieveit。Godresthersweetspirit! 1。KatyLeary,whohadbeenintheserviceoftheClemensfamilyfortwentynineyears。 2。Mr。Gabrilowitschhadbeenoperatedonforappendicitis。 THETURNINGPOINTOFMYLIFE I IfIunderstandtheidea,theBAZARinvitesseveralofustowriteupontheabovetext。Itmeansthechangeinmylife’scoursewhichintroducedwhatmustberegardedbymeasthemostIMPORTANTconditionofmycareer。Butitalsoimplieswithoutintention,perhapsthatthatturningpointITSELFwasthecreatorofthenewcondition。Thisgivesittoomuchdistinction,toomuchprominence,toomuchcredit。ItisonlytheLASTlinkinaverylongchainofturningpointscommissionedtoproducethecardinalresult;itisnotanymoreimportantthanthehumblestofitstenthousandpredecessors。Eachofthetenthousanddiditsappointedshare,onitsappointeddate,inforwardingthescheme,andtheywereallnecessary;tohaveleftoutanyoneofthemwouldhavedefeatedtheschemeandbroughtaboutSOMEOTHERresult。Itknowwehaveafashionofsaying\"suchandsuchaneventwastheturningpointinmylife,\"butweshouldn’tsayit。WeshouldmerelygrantthatitsplaceasLAST linkinthechainmakesitthemostCONSPICUOUSlink;inrealimportanceithasnoadvantageoveranyoneofitspredecessors。 PerhapsthemostcelebratedturningpointrecordedinhistorywasthecrossingoftheRubicon。Suetoniussays: ComingupwithhistroopsonthebanksoftheRubicon,hehaltedforawhile,and,revolvinginhismindtheimportanceofthestephewasonthepointoftaking,heturnedtothoseabouthimandsaid,\"Wemaystillretreat;butifwepassthislittlebridge,nothingisleftforusbuttofightitoutinarms。\" Thiswasastupendouslyimportantmoment。Andalltheincidents,bigandlittle,ofCaesar’spreviouslifehadbeenleadinguptoit,stagebystage,linkbylink。ThiswastheLASTlinkmerelythelastone,andnobiggerthantheothers; butaswegazebackatitthroughtheinflatingmistsofourimagination,itlooksasbigastheorbitofNeptune。 You,thereader,haveaPERSONALinterestinthatlink,andsohaveI;sohastherestofthehumanrace。Itwasoneofthelinksinyourlifechain,anditwasoneofthelinksinmine。 Wemaywait,now,withbaitedbreath,whileCaesarreflects。 Yourfateandmineareinvolvedinhisdecision。 Whilehewasthushesitating,thefollowingincidentoccurred。Apersonremarkedforhisnoblemienandgracefulaspectappearedcloseathand,sittingandplayinguponapipe。 Whennotonlytheshepherds,butanumberofsoldiersalso,flockedtolistentohim,andsometrumpetersamongthem,hesnatchedatrumpetfromoneofthem,rantotheriverwithit,and,soundingtheadvancewithapiercingblast,crossedtotheotherside。Uponthis,Caesarexclaimed:\"Letusgowhithertheomensofthegodsandtheiniquityofourenemiescallup。 THEDIEISCAST。\" Sohecrossedandchangedthefutureofthewholehumanrace,foralltime。ButthatstrangerwasalinkinCaesar’slifechain,too;andanecessaryone。Wedon’tknowhisname,weneverhearofhimagain;hewasverycasual;heactslikeanaccident;buthewasnoaccident,hewastherebycompulsionofHISlifechain,toblowtheelectrifyingblastthatwastomakeupCaesar’smindforhim,andthencegopipingdowntheaislesofhistoryforever。 Ifthestrangerhadn’tbeenthere!ButheWAS。AndCaesarcrossed。Withsuchresults!SuchvasteventseachalinkintheHUMANRACE’Slifechain;eacheventproducingthenextone,andthatonethenextone,andsoon:thedestructionoftherepublic;thefoundingoftheempire;thebreakingupoftheempire;theriseofChristianityuponitsruins;thespreadofthereligiontootherlandsandsoon;linkbylinktookitsappointedplaceatitsappointedtime,thediscoveryofAmericabeingoneofthem;ourRevolutionanother;theinflowofEnglishandotherimmigrantsanother;theirdriftwestward(myancestorsamongthem)another;thesettlementofcertainoftheminMissouri,whichresultedinME。ForIwasoneoftheunavoidableresultsofthecrossingoftheRubicon。Ifthestranger,withhistrumpetblast,hadstayedaway(whichheCOULDN’T,forhewastheappointedlink)Caesarwouldnothavecrossed。Whatwouldhavehappened,inthatcase,wecanneverguess。Weonlyknowthatthethingsthatdidhappenwouldnothavehappened。Theymighthavebeenreplacedbyequallyprodigiousthings,ofcourse,buttheirnatureandresultsarebeyondourguessing。ButthematterthatinterestsmepersonallyisthatIwouldnotbeHERE now,butsomewhereelse;andprobablyblackthereisnotelling。 Verywell,Iamgladhecrossed。Andveryreallyandthankfullyglad,too,thoughInevercaredanythingaboutitbefore。 II Tome,themostimportantfeatureofmylifeisitsliteraryfeature。Ihavebeenprofessionallyliterarysomethingmorethanfortyyears。Therehavebeenmanyturningpointsinmylife,buttheonethatwasthelinkinthechainappointedtoconductmetotheliteraryguildisthemostCONSPICUOUSlinkinthatchain。 BECAUSEitwasthelastone。Itwasnotanymoreimportantthanitspredecessors。Alltheotherlinkshaveaninconspicuouslook,exceptthecrossingoftheRubicon;butasfactorsinmakingmeliterarytheyarealloftheonesize,thecrossingoftheRubiconincluded。 IknowhowIcametobeliterary,andIwilltellthestepsthatleaduptoitandbroughtitabout。 ThecrossingoftheRubiconwasnotthefirstone,itwashardlyevenarecentone;IshouldhavetogobackagesbeforeCaesar’sdaytofindthefirstone。TosavespaceIwillgobackonlyacoupleofgenerationsandstartwithanincidentofmyboyhood。WhenIwastwelveandahalfyearsold,myfatherdied。 Itwasinthespring。Thesummercame,andbroughtwithitanepidemicofmeasles。Foratimeachilddiedalmosteveryday。 Thevillagewasparalyzedwithfright,distress,despair。 Childrenthatwerenotsmittenwiththediseasewereimprisonedintheirhomestosavethemfromtheinfection。Inthehomestherewerenocheerfulfaces,therewasnomusic,therewasnosingingbutofsolemnhymns,novoicebutofprayer,norompingwasallowed,nonoise,nolaughter,thefamilymovedspectrallyaboutontiptoe,inaghostlyhush。Iwasaprisoner。Mysoulwassteepedinthisawfuldrearinessandinfear。Atsometimeorothereverydayandeverynightasuddenshivershookmetothemarrow,andIsaidtomyself,\"There,I’vegotit!andI shalldie。\"Lifeonthesemiserabletermswasnotworthliving,andatlastImadeupmymindtogetthediseaseandhaveitover,onewayortheother。Iescapedfromthehouseandwenttothehouseofaneighborwhereaplaymateofminewasveryillwiththemalady。WhenthechanceofferedIcreptintohisroomandgotintobedwithhim。Iwasdiscoveredbyhismotherandsentbackintocaptivity。ButIhadthedisease;theycouldnottakethatfromme。Icameneartodying。Thewholevillagewasinterested,andanxious,andsentfornewsofmeeveryday;andnotonlyonceaday,butseveraltimes。EverybodybelievedI woulddie;butonthefourteenthdayachangecamefortheworseandtheyweredisappointed。 Thiswasaturningpointofmylife。(Linknumberone。) ForwhenIgotwellmymotherclosedmyschoolcareerandapprenticedmetoaprinter。Shewastiredoftryingtokeepmeoutofmischief,andtheadventureofthemeaslesdecidedhertoputmeintomoremasterfulhandsthanhers。 Ibecameaprinter,andbegantoaddonelinkafteranothertothechainwhichwastoleadmeintotheliteraryprofession。 Alongroad,butIcouldnotknowthat;andasIdidnotknowwhatitsgoalwas,oreventhatithadone,Iwasindifferent。 Alsocontented。 Ayoungprinterwandersaroundagooddeal,seekingandfindingwork;andseekingagain,whennecessitycommands。N。B。 NecessityisaCIRCUMSTANCE;Circumstanceisman’smasterandwhenCircumstancecommands,hemustobey;hemayarguethematterthatishisprivilege,justasitisthehonorableprivilegeofafallingbodytoarguewiththeattractionofgravitationbutitwon’tdoanygood,hemustOBEY。Iwanderedfortenyears,undertheguidanceanddictatorshipofCircumstance,andfinallyarrivedinacityofIowa,whereI workedseveralmonths。AmongthebooksthatinterestedmeinthosedayswasoneabouttheAmazon。ThetravelertoldanalluringtaleofhislongvoyageupthegreatriverfromParatothesourcesoftheMadeira,throughtheheartofanenchantedland,alandwastefullyrichintropicalwonders,aromanticlandwhereallthebirdsandflowersandanimalswereofthemuseumvarieties,andwherethealligatorandthecrocodileandthemonkeyseemedasmuchathomeasiftheywereintheZoo。Also,hetoldanastonishingtaleaboutCOCA,avegetableproductofmiraculouspowers,assertingthatitwassonourishingandsostrengthgivingthatthenativeofthemountainsoftheMadeiraregionwouldtrampuphillanddownalldayonapinchofpowderedcocaandrequirenoothersustenance。