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close…fitting cap; and whistling to himself; he reminded him of a
prince in disguise。
His only books were an almanac and an arithmetic; in which last
he was considerably expert。 The former was a sort of cyclopaedia to
him; which he supposed to contain an abstract of human knowledge; as
indeed it does to a considerable extent。 I loved to sound him on
the various reforms of the day; and he never failed to look at them
in the most simple and practical light。 He had never heard of such
things before。 Could he do without factories? I asked。 He had
worn the home…made Vermont gray; he said; and that was good。 Could
he dispense with tea and coffee? Did this country afford any
beverage beside water? He had soaked hemlock leaves in water and
drank it; and thought that was better than water in warm weather。
When I asked him if he could do without money; he showed the
convenience of money in such a way as to suggest and coincide with
the most philosophical accounts of the origin of this institution;
and the very derivation of the word pecunia。 If an ox were his
property; and he wished to get needles and thread at the store; he
thought it would be inconvenient and impossible soon to go on
mortgaging some portion of the creature each time to that amount。
He could defend many institutions better than any philosopher;
because; in describing them as they concerned him; he gave the true
reason for their prevalence; and speculation had not suggested to
him any other。 At another time; hearing Plato's definition of a man
a biped without feathers and that one exhibited a cock plucked
and called it Plato's man; he thought it an important difference
that the knees bent the wrong way。 He would sometimes exclaim; 〃How
I love to talk! By George; I could talk all day!〃 I asked him
once; when I had not seen him for many months; if he had got a new
idea this summer。 〃Good Lord〃 said he; 〃a man that has to work
as I do; if he does not forget the ideas he has had; he will do
well。 May be the man you hoe with is inclined to race; then; by
gorry; your mind must be there; you think of weeds。〃 He would
sometimes ask me first on such occasions; if I had made any
improvement。 One winter day I asked him if he was always satisfied
with himself; wishing to suggest a substitute within him for the
priest without; and some higher motive for living。 〃Satisfied!〃
said he; 〃some men are satisfied with one thing; and some with
another。 One man; perhaps; if he has got enough; will be satisfied
to sit all day with his back to the fire and his belly to the table;
by George!〃 Yet I never; by any manoeuvring; could get him to take
the spiritual view of things; the highest that he appeared to
conceive of was a simple expediency; such as you might expect an
animal to appreciate; and this; practically; is true of most men。
If I suggested any improvement in his mode of life; he merely
answered; without expressing any regret; that it was too late。 Yet
he thoroughly believed in honesty and the like virtues。
There was a certain positive originality; however slight; to be
detected in him; and I occasionally observed that he was thinking
for himself and expressing his own opinion; a phenomenon so rare
that I would any day walk ten miles to observe it; and it amounted
to the re…origination of many of the institutions of society。
Though he hesitated; and perhaps failed to express himself
distinctly; he always had a presentable thought behind。 Yet his
thinking was so primitive and immersed in his animal life; that;
though more promising than a merely learned man's; it rarely ripened
to anything which can be reported。 He suggested that there might be
men of genius in the lowest grades of life; however permanently
humble and illiterate; who take their own view always; or do not
pretend to see at all; who are as bottomless even as Walden Pond was
thought to be; though they may be dark and muddy。
Many a traveller came out of his way to see me and the inside of
my house; and; as an excuse for calling; asked for a glass of water。
I told them that I drank at the pond; and pointed thither; offering
to lend them a dipper。 Far off as I lived; I was not exempted from
the annual visitation which occurs; methinks; about the first of
April; when everybody is on the move; and I had my share of good
luck; though there were some curious specimens among my visitors。
Half…witted men from the almshouse and elsewhere came to see me; but
I endeavored to make them exercise all the wit they had; and make
their confessions to me; in such cases making wit the theme of our
conversation; and so was compensated。 Indeed; I found some of them
to be wiser than the so…called overseers of the poor and selectmen
of the town; and thought it was time that the tables were turned。
With respect to wit; I learned that there was not much difference
between the half and the whole。 One day; in particular; an
inoffensive; simple…minded pauper; whom with others I had often seen
used as fencing stuff; standing or sitting on a bushel in the fields
to keep cattle and himself from straying; visited me; and expressed
a wish to live as I did。 He told me; with the utmost simplicity and
truth; quite superior; or rather inferior; to anything that is
called humility; that he was 〃deficient in intellect。〃 These were
his words。 The Lord had made him so; yet he supposed the Lord cared
as much for him as for another。 〃I have always been so;〃 said he;
〃from my childhood; I never had much mind; I was not like other
children; I am weak in the head。 It was the Lord's will; I
suppose。〃 And there he was to prove the truth of his words。 He was
a metaphysical puzzle to me。 I have rarely met a fellowman on such
promising ground it was so simple and sincere and so true all
that he said。 And; true enough; in proportion as he appeared to
humble himself was he exalted。 I did not know at first but it was
the result of a wise policy。 It seemed that from such a basis of
truth and frankness as the poor weak…headed pauper had laid; our
intercourse might go forward to something better than the
intercourse of sages。
I had some guests from those not reckoned commonly among the
town's poor; but who should be; who are among the world's poor; at
any rate; guests who appeal; not to your hospitality; but to your
hospitalality; who earnestly wish to be helped; and preface their
appeal with the information that they are resolved; for one thing;
never to help themselves。 I require of a visitor that he be not
actually starving; though he may have the very best appetite in the
world; however he got it。 Objects of charity are not guests。 Men
who did not know when their visit had terminated; though I went
about my business again; answering them from greater and greater
remoteness。 Men of almost every degree of wit called on me in the
migrating season。 Some who had more wits than they knew what to do
with; runaway slaves with plantation manners; who listened from time
to time; like the fox in the fable; as if they heard the hounds
a…baying on their track; and looked at me beseechingly; as much as
to say;
〃O Christian; will you send me back?
One real runaway slave; among the rest; whom I helped to forward
toward the north star。 Men of one idea; like a hen with one
chicken; and that a duckling; men of a thousand ideas; and unkempt
heads; like those hens which are made to take charge of a hundred
chickens; all in pursuit of one bug; a score of them lost in every
morning's dew and become frizzled and mangy in consequence; men
of ideas instead of legs; a sort of intellectual centipede that made
you crawl all over。 One man proposed a book in which visitors
should write their names; as at the White Mountains; but; alas! I
have too good a memory to make that necessary。
I could not but notice some of the peculiarities of my visitors。
Girls and