autobiography and selected essays-第7章
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Do you find evidences of roughness?
THOMAS HENRY HUXLEY
AUTOBIOGRAPHY '1'
And when I consider; in one view; the many things 。 。 。 which I
have upon my hands; I feel the burlesque of being employed in this
manner at my time of life。 But; in another view; and taking in all
circumstances; these things; as trifling as they may appear; no
less than things of greater importance; seem to be put upon me to
do。Bishop Butler to the Duchess of Somerset。
The 〃many things〃 to which the Duchess's correspondent here refers
are the repairs and improvements of the episcopal seat at Auckland。
I doubt if the great apologist; greater in nothing than in the
simple dignity of his character; would have considered the writing
an account of himself as a thing which could be put upon him to do
whatever circumstances might be taken in。 But the good bishop
lived in an age when a man might write books and yet be permitted
to keep his private existence to himself; in the pre…Boswellian '2'
epoch; when the germ of the photographer lay concealed in the
distant future; and the interviewer who pervades our age was an
unforeseen; indeed unimaginable; birth of time。
At present; the most convinced believer in the aphorism 〃Bene qui
latuit; bene vixit;〃'3' is not always able to act up to it。 An
importunate person informs him that his portrait is about to be
published and will be accompanied by a biography which the
importunate person proposes to write。 The sufferer knows what that
means; either he undertakes to revise the 〃biography〃 or he does
not。 In the former case; he makes himself responsible; in the
latter; he allows the publication of a mass of more or less fulsome
inaccuracies for which he will be held responsible by those who are
familiar with the prevalent art of self…advertisement。 On the
whole; it may be better to get over the 〃burlesque of being
employed in this manner〃 and do the thing himself。
It was by reflections of this kind that; some years ago; I was led
to write and permit the publication of the subjoined sketch。
I was born about eight o'clock in the morning on the 4th of May;
1825; at Ealing; which was; at that time; as quiet a little country
village as could be found within a half…a…dozen miles of Hyde Park
Corner。 Now it is a suburb of London with; I believe; 30;000
inhabitants。 My father was one of the masters in a large semi…
public school which at one time had a high reputation。 I am not
aware that any portents preceded my arrival in this world; but; in
my childhood; I remember hearing a traditional account of the
manner in which I lost the chance of an endowment of great
practical value。 The windows of my mother's room were open; in
consequence of the unusual warmth of the weather。 For the same
reason; probably; a neighbouring beehive had swarmed; and the new
colony; pitching on the window…sill; was making its way into the
room when the horrified nurse shut down the sash。 If that well…
meaning woman had only abstained from her ill…timed interference;
the swarm might have settled on my lips; and I should have been
endowed with that mellifluous eloquence which; in this country;
leads far more surely than worth; capacity; or honest work; to the
highest places in Church and State。 But the opportunity was lost;
and I have been obliged to content myself through life with saying
what I mean in the plainest of plain language; than which; I
suppose; there is no habit more ruinous to a man's prospects of
advancement。
Why I was christened Thomas Henry I do not know; but it is a
curious chance that my parents should have fixed for my usual
denomination upon the name of that particular Apostle with whom I
have always felt most sympathy。 Physically and mentally I am the
son of my mother so completelyeven down to peculiar movements of
the hands; which made their appearance in me as I reached the age
she had when I noticed themthat I can hardly find any trace of my
father in myself; except an inborn faculty for drawing; which
unfortunately; in my case; has never been cultivated; a hot temper;
and that amount of tenacity of purpose which unfriendly observers
sometimes call obstinacy。
My mother was a slender brunette; of an emotional and energetic
temperament; and possessed of the most piercing black eyes I ever
saw in a woman's head。 With no more education than other women of
the middle classes in her day; she had an excellent mental
capacity。 Her most distinguishing characteristic; however; was
rapidity of thought。 If one ventured to suggest she had not taken
much time to arrive at any conclusion; she would say; 〃I cannot
help it; things flash across me。〃 That peculiarity has been passed
on to me in full strength; it has often stood me in good stead; it
has sometimes played me sad tricks; and it has always been a
danger。 But; after all; if my time were to come over again; there
is nothing I would less willingly part with than my inheritance of
mother wit。
I have next to nothing to say about my childhood。 In later years
my mother; looking at me almost reproachfully; would sometimes say;
〃Ah! you were such a pretty boy!〃 whence I had no difficulty in
concluding that I had not fulfilled my early promise in the matter
of looks。 In fact; I have a distinct recollection of certain curls
of which I was vain; and of a conviction that I closely resembled
that handsome; courtly gentleman; Sir Herbert Oakley; who was vicar
of our parish; and who was as a god to us country folk; because he
was occasionally visited by the then Prince George of Cambridge。 '4'
I remember turning my pinafore wrong side forwards in order to
represent a surplice; and preaching to my mother's maids in the
kitchen as nearly as possible in Sir Herbert's manner one Sunday
morning when the rest of the family were at church。 That is the
earliest indication I can call to mind of the strong clerical
affinities which my friend Mr。 Herbert Spencer '5' has always
ascribed to me; though I fancy they have for the most part remained
in a latent state。
My regular school training was of the briefest; perhaps
fortunately; for though my way of life has made me acquainted with
all sorts and conditions of men; from the highest to the lowest; I
deliberately affirm that the society I fell into at school was the
worst I have ever known。 We boys were average lads; with much the
same inherent capacity for good and evil as any others; but the
people who were set over us cared about as much for our
intellectual and moral welfare as if they were baby…farmers。 We
were left to the operation of the struggle for existence among
ourselves; and bullying was the least of the ill practices current
among us。 Almost the only cheerful reminiscence in connection with
the place which arises in my mind is that of a battle I had with
one of my classmates; who had bullied me until I could stand it no
longer。 I was a very slight lad; but there was a wild…cat element
in me which; when roused; made up for lack of weight; and I licked
my adversary effectually。 However; one of my first experiences of
the extremely rough…and…ready nature of justice; as exhibited by
the course of things in general; arose out of the fact that Ithe
victorhad a black eye; while hethe vanquishedhad none; so
that I got into disgrace and he did not。 We made it up; and
thereafter I was unmolested。 One of the greatest shocks I ever
received in my life was to be told a dozen years afterwards by the
groom who brought me my horse in a stable…yard in Sydney that he
was my quondam antagonist。 He had a long story of family
misfortune to account for his position; but at that time it was
necessary to deal very cautiously with mysterious strangers in New
South Wales; and on inquiry I found that the unfortunate young man
had not only been 〃sent out;〃 but had undergone more than one
colonial conviction。