orthodoxy-第20章
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I think it can be stated by saying that he is the cosmic anti…patriot。
And what is the matter with the anti…patriot? I think it can be stated;
without undue bitterness; by saying that he is the candid friend。
And what is the matter with the candid friend? There we strike
the rock of real life and immutable human nature。
I venture to say that what is bad in the candid friend
is simply that he is not candid。 He is keeping something back
his own gloomy pleasure in saying unpleasant things。 He has
a secret desire to hurt; not merely to help。 This is certainly;
I think; what makes a certain sort of anti…patriot irritating to
healthy citizens。 I do not speak (of course) of the anti…patriotism
which only irritates feverish stockbrokers and gushing actresses;
that is only patriotism speaking plainly。 A man who says that
no patriot should attack the Boer War until it is over is not
worth answering intelligently; he is saying that no good son
should warn his mother off a cliff until she has fallen over it。
But there is an anti…patriot who honestly angers honest men;
and the explanation of him is; I think; what I have suggested:
he is the uncandid candid friend; the man who says; 〃I am sorry
to say we are ruined;〃 and is not sorry at all。 And he may be said;
without rhetoric; to be a traitor; for he is using that ugly knowledge
which was allowed him to strengthen the army; to discourage people
from joining it。 Because he is allowed to be pessimistic as a
military adviser he is being pessimistic as a recruiting sergeant。
Just in the same way the pessimist (who is the cosmic anti…patriot)
uses the freedom that life allows to her counsellors to lure away
the people from her flag。 Granted that he states only facts; it is
still essential to know what are his emotions; what is his motive。
It may be that twelve hundred men in Tottenham are down with smallpox;
but we want to know whether this is stated by some great philosopher
who wants to curse the gods; or only by some common clergyman who wants
to help the men。
The evil of the pessimist is; then; not that he chastises gods
and men; but that he does not love what he chastiseshe has not
this primary and supernatural loyalty to things。 What is the evil
of the man commonly called an optimist? Obviously; it is felt
that the optimist; wishing to defend the honour of this world;
will defend the indefensible。 He is the jingo of the universe;
he will say; 〃My cosmos; right or wrong。〃 He will be less inclined
to the reform of things; more inclined to a sort of front…bench
official answer to all attacks; soothing every one with assurances。
He will not wash the world; but whitewash the world。 All this
(which is true of a type of optimist) leads us to the one really
interesting point of psychology; which could not be explained
without it。
We say there must be a primal loyalty to life: the only
question is; shall it be a natural or a supernatural loyalty?
If you like to put it so; shall it be a reasonable or an
unreasonable loyalty? Now; the extraordinary thing is that the
bad optimism (the whitewashing; the weak defence of everything)
comes in with the reasonable optimism。 Rational optimism leads
to stagnation: it is irrational optimism that leads to reform。
Let me explain by using once more the parallel of patriotism。
The man who is most likely to ruin the place he loves is exactly
the man who loves it with a reason。 The man who will improve
the place is the man who loves it without a reason。 If a man loves
some feature of Pimlico (which seems unlikely); he may find himself
defending that feature against Pimlico itself。 But if he simply loves
Pimlico itself; he may lay it waste and turn it into the New Jerusalem。
I do not deny that reform may be excessive; I only say that it is the
mystic patriot who reforms。 Mere jingo self…contentment is commonest
among those who have some pedantic reason for their patriotism。
The worst jingoes do not love England; but a theory of England。
If we love England for being an empire; we may overrate the success
with which we rule the Hindoos。 But if we love it only for being
a nation; we can face all events: for it would be a nation even
if the Hindoos ruled us。 Thus also only those will permit their
patriotism to falsify history whose patriotism depends on history。
A man who loves England for being English will not mind how she arose。
But a man who loves England for being Anglo…Saxon may go against
all facts for his fancy。 He may end (like Carlyle and Freeman)
by maintaining that the Norman Conquest was a Saxon Conquest。
He may end in utter unreasonbecause he has a reason。 A man who
loves France for being military will palliate the army of 1870。
But a man who loves France for being France will improve the army
of 1870。 This is exactly what the French have done; and France is
a good instance of the working paradox。 Nowhere else is patriotism
more purely abstract and arbitrary; and nowhere else is reform more
drastic and sweeping。 The more transcendental is your patriotism;
the more practical are your politics。
Perhaps the most everyday instance of this point is in the case
of women; and their strange and strong loyalty。 Some stupid people
started the idea that because women obviously back up their own
people through everything; therefore women are blind and do not
see anything。 They can hardly have known any women。 The same women
who are ready to defend their men through thick and thin are (in
their personal intercourse with the man) almost morbidly lucid
about the thinness of his excuses or the thickness of his head。
A man's friend likes him but leaves him as he is: his wife loves him
and is always trying to turn him into somebody else。 Women who are
utter mystics in their creed are utter cynics in their criticism。
Thackeray expressed this well when he made Pendennis' mother;
who worshipped her son as a god; yet assume that he would go wrong
as a man。 She underrated his virtue; though she overrated his value。
The devotee is entirely free to criticise; the fanatic can safely
be a sceptic。 Love is not blind; that is the last thing that it is。
Love is bound; and the more it is bound the less it is blind。
This at least had come to be my position about all that
was called optimism; pessimism; and improvement。 Before any
cosmic act of reform we must have a cosmic oath of allegiance。
A man must be interested in life; then he could be disinterested
in his views of it。 〃My son give me thy heart〃; the heart must
be fixed on the right thing: the moment we have a fixed heart we
have a free hand。 I must pause to anticipate an obvious criticism。
It will be said that a rational person accepts the world as mixed
of good and evil with a decent satisfaction and a decent endurance。
But this is exactly the attitude which I maintain to be defective。
It is; I know; very common in this age; it was perfectly put in those
quiet lines of Matthew Arnold which are more piercingly blasphemous
than the shrieks of Schopenhauer
〃Enough we live:and if a life; With large results so little rife;
Though bearable; seem hardly worth This pomp of worlds; this pain
of birth。〃
I know this feeling fills our epoch; and I think it freezes
our epoch。 For our Titanic purposes of faith and revolution;
what we need is not the cold acceptance of the world as a compromise;
but