四季随笔-the private papers of henry ryecroft(英文版)-第37部分

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tical　conditions；　one　who　looks　at　villages　of　the　new　type；　at　the　working…class　quarters　of　towns；　at　the　rising　of　〃flats〃　among　the　dwellings　of　the　wealthy；　has　little　choice　but　to　think　so。　There　may　soon　e　a　day　when；　though　the　word　〃fort〃　continues　to　be　used　in　many　languages；　the　thing　it　signifies　will　be　discoverable　nowhere　at　all。
XIV
If　the　ingenious　foreigner　found　himself　in　some　village　of　manufacturing　Lancashire；　he　would　be　otherwise　impressed。　Here　something　of　the　power　of　England　might　be　revealed　to　him；　but　of　England's　worth；　little　enough。　Hard　ugliness　would　everywhere　assail　his　eyes；　the　visages　and　voices　of　the　people　would　seem　to　him　thoroughly　akin　to　their　surroundings。　Scarcely　could　one　find；　in　any　civilized　nation；　a　more　notable　contrast　than　that　between　these　two　English　villages　and　their　inhabitants。
Yet　Lancashire　is　English；　and　there　among　the　mill　chimneys；　in　the　hideous　little　street；　folk　are　living　whose　domestic　thoughts　claim　undeniable　kindred　with　those　of　the　villagers　of　the　kinder　south。　But　to　understand　how　〃fort；〃　and　the　virtues　it　implies；　can　exist　amid　such　conditions；　one　must　perate　to　the　hearthside；　the　door　must　be　shut；　the　curtain　drawn；　here　〃home〃　does　not　extend　beyond　the　threshold。　After　all；　this　grimy　row　of　houses；　ugliest　that　man　ever　conceived；　is　more　representative　of　England　to…day　than　the　lovely　village　among　the　trees　and　meadows。　More　than　a　hundred　years　ago；　power　passed　from　the　south　of　England　to　the　north。　The　vigorous　race　on　the　other　side　of　Trent　only　found　its　opportunity　when　the　age　of　machinery　began；　its　civilization；　long　delayed；　differs　in　obvious　respects　from　that　of　older　England。　In　Sussex　or　in　Somerset；　however　dull　and　clownish　the　typical　inhabitant；　he　plainly　belongs　to　an　ancient　order　of　things；　represents　an　immemorial　subordination。　The　rude　man　of　the　north　is……by　parison……but　just　emerged　from　barbarism；　and　under　any　circumstances　would　show　less　smooth　a　front。　By　great　misfortune；　he　has　fallen　under　the　harshest　lordship　the　modern　world　has　known……that　of　scientific　industrialism；　and　all　his　vigorous　qualities　are　subdued　to　a　scheme　of　life　based　upon　the　harsh；　the　ugly；　the　sordid。　His　racial　heritage；　of　course；　marks　him　to　the　eye；　even　as　ploughman　or　shepherd；　he　differs　notably　from　him　of　the　same　calling　in　the　weald　or　on　the　downs。　But　the　frank　brutality　of　the　man　in　all　externals　has　been　encouraged；　rather　than　mitigated；　by　the　course　his　civilization　has　taken；　and　hence　it　is　that；　unless　one　knows　him　well　enough　to　respect　him；　he　seems　even　yet　stamped　with　the　half…savagery　of　his　folk　as　they　were　a　century　and　a　half　ago。　His　fierce　shyness；　his　arrogant　self…regard；　are　notes　of　a　primitive　state。　Naturally；　he　never　learnt　to　house　himself　as　did　the　Southerner；　for　climate；　as　well　as　social　circumstance；　was　unfavourable　to　all　the　graces　of　life。　And　now　one　can　only　watch　the　encroachment　of　his　rule　upon　that　old；　that　true　England　whose　strength　and　virtue　were　so　differently　manifested。　This　fair　broad　land　of　the　lovely　villages　signifies　little　save　to　the　antiquary；　the　poet；　the　painter。　Vainly；　indeed；　should　I　show　its　beauty　and　its　peace　to　the　observant　foreigner；　he　would　but　smile；　and；　with　a　glance　at　the　traction…　engine　just　ing　along　the　road；　indicate　the　direction　of　his　thoughts。
XV
Nothing　in　all　Homer　pleases　me　more　than　the　bedstead　of　Odysseus。　I　have　tried　to　turn　the　passage　describing　it　into　English　verse；　thus：…
Here　in　my　garth　a　goodly　olive　grew；　Thick　was　the　noble　leafage　of　its　prime；　And　like　a　carven　column　rose　the　trunk。　This　tree　about　I　built　my　chamber　walls；　Laying　great　stone　on　stone；　and　roofed　them　well；　And　in　the　portal　set　a　ely　door；　Stout…hinged　and　tightly　closing。　Then　with　axe　I　lopped　the　leafy　olive's　branching　head；　And　hewed　the　bole　to　four…square　shapeliness；　And　smoothed　it；　craftsmanlike；　and　grooved　and　pierced；　Making　the　rooted　timber；　where　it　grew；　A　corner　of　my　couch。　Labouring　on；　I　fashioned　all　the　bed…frame；　which　plete；　The　wood　I　overlaid　with　shining　gear　Of　gold；　of　silver；　and　of　ivory。　And　last；　between　the　endlong　beams　I　stretched　Stout　thongs　of　ox…hide；　dipped　in　purple　dye。
Odyssey；　xxiii。　190…201。
Did　anyone　ever　imitate　the　admirable　precedent？　Were　I　a　young　man；　and　an　owner　of　land；　assuredly　I　would　do　so。　Choose　some　goodly　tree；　straight…soaring；　cut　away　head　and　branches；　leave　just　the　clean　trunk　and　build　your　house　about　it　in　such　manner　that　the　top　of　the　rooted　timber　rises　a　couple　of　feet　above　your　bedroom　floor。　The　trunk　need　not　be　manifest　in　the　lower　part　of　the　house；　but　I　should　prefer　to　have　it　so；　I　am　a　tree…　worshipper；　it　should　be　as　the　visible　presence　of　a　household　god。　And　how　could　one　more　nobly　symbolize　the　sacredness　of　Home？　There　can　be　no　home　without　the　sense　of　permanence；　and　without　home　there　is　no　civilization……as　England　will　discover　when　the　greater　part　of　her　population　have　bee　flat…inhabiting　nomads。　In　some　ideal　monwealth；　one　can　imagine　the　Odyssean　bed　a　normal　institution；　every　head　of　a　household；　cottager　or　lord　（for　the　monwealth　must　have　its　lords；　go　to！）；　lying　down　to　rest；　as　did　his　fathers；　in　the　Chamber　of　the　Tree。　This；　one　fancies；　were　a　somewhat　more　fitting　nuptial　chamber　than　the　chance　bedroom　of　a　hotel。　Odysseus　building　his　home　is　man　performing　a　supreme　act　of　piety；　through　all　the　ages　that　picture　must　retain　its　profound　significance。　Note　the　tree　he　chose；　the　olive；　sacred　to　Athena；　emblem　of　peace。　When　he　and　the　wise　goddess　meet　together　to　scheme　destruction　of　the　princes；　they　sit　＇Greek　text＇。　Their　talk　is　of　bloodshed；　true；　but　in　punishment　of　those　who　have　outraged　the　sanctity　of　the　hearth；　and　to　re…establish；　after　purification；　domestic　calm　and　security。　It　is　one　of　the　dreary　aspects　of　modern　life　that　natural　symbolism　has　all　but　perished。　We　have　no　consecrated　tree。　The　oak　once　held　a　place　in　English　hearts；　but　who　now　reveres　it？……our　trust　is　in　gods　of　iron。　Money　is　made　at　Christmas　out　of　holly　and　mistletoe；　but　who　save　the　vendors　would　greatly　care　if　no　green　branch　were　procurable？　One　symbol；　indeed；　has　obscured　all　others……the　minted　round　of　metal。　And　one　may　safely　say　that；　of　all　the　ages　since　a　coin　first　became　the　symbol　of　power；　ours　is　that　in　which　it　yields　to　the　majority　of　its　possessors　the　poorest　return　in　heart's　contentment。
XVI
I　have　been　dull　to…day；　haunted　by　the　thought　of　how　much　there　is　that　I　would　fain　know；　and　how　little　I　can　hope　to　learn。　The　scope　of　knowledge　has　bee　so　vast。　I　put　aside　nearly　all　physical　investigation；　to　me　it　is　naught；　or　only；　at　moments；　a　matter　of　idle　curiosity。　This　would　seem　to　be　a　considerable　clearing　of　the　field；　but　it　leaves　what　is　practically　the　infinite。　To　run　over　a　list　of　only　my　favourite　subjects；　those　to　which；　all　my　life　long；　I　have　more　or　less　applied　myself；　studies　which　hold　in　my　mind　the　place　of　hobbies；　is　to　open　vistas　of　intellectual　despair。　In　an　old　note…book　I　jotted　down　such　a　list……〃things　I　hope　to　know；　and　to　know　well。〃　I　was　then　four　and　twenty。　Reading　it　with　the　eyes　of　fifty…four；　I　must　needs　laugh。　There　appear　such　modest　items　as　〃The　history　of　the　Christian　Church　up　to　the　Reformation〃……〃all　Greek　poetry〃……〃The　field　of　Mediaeval　Romance〃……〃German　literature　from　Lessing　to　Heine〃……〃Dante！〃　Not　one　of　these　shall　I　ever　〃know；　and　know　well〃；　not　any　one　of　them。　Yet　here　I　am　buying　books　which　lead　me　into　endless　paths　of　new　temptation。　What　have　I　to　do　with　Egypt？　Yet　I　have　been　beguiled　by　Flinders　Petrie　and　by　Maspero。　How　can　I　pretend　to　meddle　with　the　ancient　geography　of　Asia　Minor？　Yet　here　have　I　bought　Prof。　Ramsay's　astonishing　book；　and　have　even　read　with　a　sort　of　troubled　enjoyment　a　good　many　pages　of　it；　troubled；　because　I　have　but　to　reflect　a　moment；　and　I　see　that　all　this　kind　of　thing　is　mere　futile　effort　of　the　intellect　when　the　time　for　serious　intellectual　effort　is　over。
It　all　means；　of　course；　that；　owing　to　defective　opportunity；　owing；　still　more　perhaps；