style-第17章
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words prove explosive machines in the hands of rash impotence。 It is perhaps a certain uneasy consciousness of danger; a suspicion that weakness of soul cannot wield these strong words; that makes debility avoid them; committing itself rather; as if by some pre…established affinity; to the vaguer Latinised vocabulary。 Yet they are not all to be avoided; and their quality in practice will depend on some occult ability in their employer。 For every living person; if the material were obtainable; a separate historical dictionary might be compiled; recording where each word was first heard or seen; where and how it was first used。 The references are utterly beyond recovery; but such a register would throw a strange light on individual styles。 The eloquent trifler; whose stock of words has been accumulated by a pair of light fingers; would stand denuded of his plausible pretences as soon as it were seen how roguishly he came by his eloquence。 There may be literary quality; it is well to remember; in the words of a parrot; if only its cage has been happily placed; meaning and soul there cannot be。 Yet the voice will sometimes be mistaken; by the carelessness of chance listeners; for a genuine utterance of humanity; and the like is true in literature。 But writing cannot be luminous and great save in the hands of those whose words are their own by the indefeasible title of conquest。 Life is spent in learning the meaning of great words; so that some idle proverb; known for years and accepted perhaps as a truism; comes home; on a day; like a blow。 〃If there were not a God;〃 said Voltaire; 〃it would be necessary to invent him。〃 Voltaire had therefore a right to use the word; but some of those who use it most; if they would be perfectly sincere; should enclose it in quotation marks。 Whole nations go for centuries without coining names for certain virtues; is it credible that among other peoples; where the names exists the need for them is epidemic? The author of the ECCLESIASTIAL POLITY puts a bolder and truer face on the matter。 〃Concerning that Faith; Hope; and Charity;〃 he writes; 〃without which there can be no salvation; was there ever any mention made saving only in that Law which God himself hath from Heaven revealed? There is not in the world a syllable muttered with certain truth concerning any of these three; more than hath been supernaturally received from the mouth of the eternal God。〃 Howsoever they came to us; we have the words; they; and many other terms of tremendous import; are bandied about from mouth to mouth and alternately enriched or impoverished in meaning。 Is the 〃Charity〃 of St。 Paul's Epistle one with the charity of 〃charity…blankets〃? Are the 〃crusades〃 of Godfrey and of the great St。 Louis; where knightly achievement did homage to the religious temper; essentially the same as that process of harrying the wretched and the outcast for which the muddle…headed; greasy citizen of to…day invokes the same high name? Of a truth; some kingly words fall to a lower estate than Nebuchadnezzar。
Here; among words; our lot is cast; to make or mar。 It is in this obscure thicket; overgrown with weeds; set with thorns; and haunted by shadows; this World of Words; as the Elizabethans finely called it; that we wander; eternal pioneers; during the course of our mortal lives。 To be overtaken by a master; one who comes along with the gaiety of assured skill and courage; with the gravity of unflinching purpose; to make the crooked ways straight and the rough places plain; is to gain fresh confidence from despair。 He twines wreaths of the entangling ivy; and builds ramparts of the thorns。 He blazes his mark upon the secular oaks; as a guidance to later travellers; and coaxes flame from heaps of mouldering rubbish。 There is no sense of cheer like this。 Sincerity; clarity; candour; power; seem real once more; real and easy。 In the light of great literary achievement; straight and wonderful; like the roads of the ancient Romans; barbarism torments the mind like a riddle。 Yet there are the dusky barbarians! … fleeing from the harmonious tread of the ordered legions; running to hide themselves in the morass of vulgar sentiment; to ambush their nakedness in the sand…pits of low thought。
It is a venerable custom to knit up the speculative consideration of any subject with the counsels of practical wisdom。 The words of this essay have been vain indeed if the idea that style may be imparted by tuition has eluded them; and survived。 There is a useful art of Grammar; which takes for its province the right and the wrong in speech。 Style deals only with what is permissible to all; and even revokes; on occasion; the rigid laws of Grammar or countenances offences against them。 Yet no one is a better judge of equity for ignorance of the law; and grammatical practice offers a fair field wherein to acquire ease; accuracy and versatility。 The formation of sentences; the sequence of verbs; the marshalling of the ranks of auxiliaries are all; in a sense; to be learned。 There is a kind of inarticulate disorder to which writers are liable; quite distinct from a bad style; and caused chiefly by lack of exercise。 An unpractised writer will sometimes send a beautiful and powerful phrase jostling along in the midst of a clumsy sentence … like a crowned king escorted by a mob。
But Style cannot be taught。 Imitation of the masters; or of some one chosen master; and the constant purging of language by a severe criticism; have their uses; not to be belittled; they have also their dangers。 The greater part of what is called the teaching of style must always be negative; bad habits may be broken down; old malpractices prohibited。 The pillory and the stocks are hardly educational agents; but they make it easier for honest men to enjoy their own。 If style could really be taught; it is a question whether its teachers should not be regarded as mischief…makers and enemies of mankind。 The Rosicrucians professed to have found the philosopher's stone; and the shadowy sages of modern Thibet are said; by those who speak for them; to have compassed the instantaneous transference of bodies from place to place。 In either case; the holders of these secrets have laudably refused to publish them; lest avarice and malice should run amuck in human society。 A similar fear might well visit the conscience of one who should dream that he had divulged to the world at large what can be done with language。 Of this there is no danger; rhetoric; it is true; does put fluency; emphasis; and other warlike equipments at the disposal of evil forces; but style; like the Christian religion; is one of those open secrets which are most easily and most effectively kept by the initiate from age to age。 Divination is the only means of access to these mysteries。 The formal attempt to impart a good style is like the melancholy task of the teacher of gesture and oratory; some palpable faults are soon corrected; and; for the rest; a few conspicuous mannerisms; a few theatrical postures; not truly expressive; and a high tragical strut; are all that can be imparted。 The truth of the old Roman teachers of rhetoric is here witnessed afresh; to be a good orator it is first of all necessary to be a good man。 Good style is the greatest of revealers; … it lays bare the soul。 The soul of the cheat shuns nothing so much。 〃Always be ready to speak your minds〃 said Blake; 〃and a base man will avoid you。〃 But to insist that he also shall speak his mind is to go a step further; it is to take from the impostor his wooden leg; to prohibit his lucrative whine; his mumping and his canting; to force the poor silly soul to stand erect among its fellows and declare itself。 His occupation is gone; and he does not love the censor who deprives him of the weapons of his mendicity。
All style is gesture; the gesture of the mind and of the soul。 Mind we have in common; inasmuch as the laws of right reason are not different for different minds。 Therefore clearness and arrangement can be taught; sheer incompetence in the art of expression can be partly remedied。 But who shall impose laws upon the soul? It is thus of common note that one may dislike or even hate a particular style while