sartor resartus-第40章
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Palladium。〃 Does Teufelsdrockh mean; then; to give himself out as the originator of that so notable _Eigenthums…conservirende_ (〃Owndom…conserving〃) _Gesellschaft_; and if so; what; in the Devil's name; is it? He again hints: 〃At a time when the divine Commandment; _Thou shalt not steal_; wherein truly; if well understood; is comprised the whole Hebrew Decalogue; with Solon's and Lycurgrus's Constitutions; Justinian's Pandects; the Code Napoleon; and all Codes; Catechisms; Divinities; Moralities whatsoever; that man has hitherto devised (and enforced with Altar…fire and Gallows…ropes) for his social guidance: at a time; I say; when this divine Commandment has all but faded away from the general remembrance; and; with little disguise; a new opposite Commandment; _Thou shalt steal_; is everywhere promulgated;it perhaps behooved; in this universal dotage and deliration; the sound portion of mankind to bestir themselves and rally。 When the widest and wildest violations of that divine right of Property; the only divine right now extant or conceivable; are sanctioned and recommended by a vicious Press; and the world has lived to hear it asserted that _we have no Property in our very Bodies; but only an accidental Possession and Life…rent_; what is the issue to be looked for? Hangmen and Catchpoles may; by their noose…gins and baited fall…traps; keep down the smaller sort of vermin; but what; except perhaps some such Universal Association; can protect us against whole meat…devouring and man…devouring hosts of Boa…constrictors。 If; therefore; the more sequestered Thinker have wondered; in his privacy; from what hand that perhaps not ill…written _Program_ in the Public Journals; with its high _Prize…Questions_ and so liberal _Prizes_; could have proceeded;let him now cease such wonder; and; with undivided faculty; betake himself to the _Concurrenz_ (Competition)。〃
We ask: Has this same 〃perhaps not ill…written _Program_;〃 or any other authentic Transaction of that Property…conserving Society; fallen under the eye of the British Reader; in any Journal foreign or domestic? If so; what are those _Prize…Questions_; what are the terms of Competition; and when and where? No printed Newspaper…leaf; no farther light of any sort; to be met with in these Paper…bags! Or is the whole business one other of those whimsicalities and perverse inexplicabilities; whereby Herr Teufelsdrockh; meaning much or nothing; is pleased so often to play fast…and…loose with us?
Here; indeed; at length; must the Editor give utterance to a painful suspicion; which; through late Chapters; has begun to haunt him; paralyzing any little enthusiasm that might still have rendered his thorny Biographical task a labor of love。 It is a suspicion grounded perhaps on trifles; yet confirmed almost into certainty by the more and more discernible humoristico…satirical tendency of Teufelsdrockh; in whom underground humors and intricate sardonic rogueries; wheel within wheel; defy all reckoning: a suspicion; in one word; that these Autobiographical Documents are partly a mystification! What if many a so…called Fact were little better than a Fiction; if here we had no direct Camera…obscura Picture of the Professor's History; but only some more or less fantastic Adumbration; symbolically; perhaps significantly enough; shadowing forth the same! Our theory begins to be that; in receiving as literally authentic what was but hieroglyphically so; Hofrath Heuschrecke; whom in that case we scruple not to name Hofrath Nose…of…Wax; was made a fool of; and set adrift to make fools of others。 Could it be expected; indeed; that a man so known for impenetrable reticence as Teufelsdrockh would all at once frankly unlock his private citadel to an English Editor and a German Hofrath; and not rather deceptively _in_lock both Editor and Hofrath in the labyrinthic tortuosities and covered…ways of said citadel (having enticed them thither); to see; in his half…devilish way; how the fools would look?
Of one fool; however; the Herr Professor will perhaps find himself short。 On a small slip; formerly thrown aside as blank; the ink being all but invisible; we lately noticed; and with effort decipher; the following: 〃What are your historical Facts; still more your biographical? Wilt thou know a Man; above all a Mankind; by stringing together bead…rolls of what thou namest Facts? The Man is the spirit he worked in; not what he did; but what he became。 Facts are engraved Hierograms; for which the fewest have the key。 And then how your Blockhead (_Dummkopf_) studies not their Meaning; but simply whether they are well or ill cut; what he calls Moral or Immoral! Still worse is it with your Bungler (_Pfuscher_): such I have seen reading some Rousseau; with pretences of interpretation; and mistaking the ill…cut Serpent…of…Eternity for a common poisonous reptile。〃 Was the Professor apprehensive lest an Editor; selected as the present boasts himself; might mistake the Teufelsdrockh Serpent…of…Eternity in like manner? For which reason it was to be altered; not without underhand satire; into a plainer Symbol? Or is this merely one of his half…sophisms; half…truisms; which if he can but set on the back of a Figure; he cares not whither it gallop? We say not with certainty; and indeed; so strange is the Professor; can never say。 If our suspicion be wholly unfounded; let his own questionable ways; not our necessary circumspectness bear the blame。
But be this as it will; the somewhat exasperated and indeed exhausted Editor determines here to shut these Paper…bags for the present。 Let it suffice that we know of Teufelsdrockh; so far; if 〃not what he did; yet what he became:〃 the rather; as his character has now taken its ultimate bent; and no new revolution; of importance; is to be looked for。 The imprisoned Chrysalis is now a winged Psyche: and such; wheresoever be its flight; it will continue。 To trace by what complex gyrations (flights or involuntary waftings) through the mere external Life…element; Teufelsdrockh; reaches his University Professorship; and the Psyche clothes herself in civic Titles; without altering her now fixed nature;would be comparatively an unproductive task; were we even unsuspicious of its being; for us at least; a false and impossible one。 His outward Biography; therefore; which; at the Blumine Lover's…Leap; we saw churned utterly into spray…vapor; may hover in that condition; for aught that concerns us here。 Enough that by survey of certain 〃pools and plashes;〃 we have ascertained its general direction; do we not already know that; by one way and other; it _has_ long since rained down again into a stream; and even now; at Weissnichtwo; flows deep and still; fraught with the _Philosophy of Clothes_; and visible to whoso will cast eye thereon? Over much invaluable matter; that lies scattered; like jewels among quarry…rubbish; in those Paper…catacombs; we may have occasion to glance back; and somewhat will demand insertion at the right place: meanwhile be our tiresome diggings therein suspended。
If now; before reopening the great _Clothes…Volume_; we ask what our degree of progress; during these Ten Chapters; has been; towards right understanding of the _Clothes…Philosophy_; let not our discouragement become total。 To speak in that old figure of the Hell…gate Bridge over Chaos; a few flying pontoons have perhaps been added; though as yet they drift straggling on the Flood; how far they will reach; when once the chains are straightened and fastened; can; at present; only be matter of conjecture。
So much we already calculate: Through many a little loophole; we have had glimpses into the internal world of Teufelsdrockh; his strange mystic; almost magic Diagram of the Universe; and how it was gradually drawn; is not henceforth altogether dark to us。 Those mysterious ideas on TIME; which merit consideration; and are not wholly unintelligible with such; may by and by prove significant。 Still more may his somewhat peculiar view of Nature; the decisive Oneness he ascribes to Nature。 How all Nature and Life are but one _Garment_; a 〃Living Garment;〃 woven and ever a…weaving in the 〃Loom of Time; 〃 is not here; indeed; the outline of a whole _Clothes…Philosop