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tories which belonged to the Chinese people。 Such conflicts;
however; were the exception。 No one really desired to fight。
Indeed; the idea of fighting with armies and battleships and
submarines began to seem absurd to the men of the early 20th
century。 They associated the idea of violence with the long…
ago age of unlimited monarchies and intriguing dynasties。
Every day they read in their papers of still further inventions;
of groups of English and American and German scientists who
were working together in perfect friendship for the purpose
of an advance in medicine or in astronomy。 They lived in a
busy world of trade and of commerce and factories。 But only
a few noticed that the development of the state; (of the gigantic
community of people who recognise certain common ideals;)
was lagging several hundred years behind。 They tried to warn
the others。 But the others were occupied with their own
affairs。
I have used so many similes that I must apologise for bringing
in one more。 The Ship of State (that old and trusted
expression which is ever new and always picturesque;) of the
Egyptians and the Greeks and the Romans and the Venetians
and the merchant adventurers of the seventeenth century had
been a sturdy craft; constructed of well…seasoned wood; and
commanded by officers who knew both their crew and their
vessel and who understood the limitations of the art of navigating
which had been handed down to them by their ancestors。
Then came the new age of iron and steel and machinery。
First one part; then another of the old ship of state was
changed。 Her dimensions were increased。 The sails were discarded
for steam。 Better living quarters were established; but
more people were forced to go down into the stoke…hole; and
while the work was safe and fairly remunerative; they did not
like it as well as their old and more dangerous job in the
rigging。 Finally; and almost imperceptibly; the old wooden
square…rigger had been transformed into a modern ocean liner。
But the captain and the mates remained the same。 They were
appointed or elected in the same way as a hundred years before。
They were taught the same system of navigation which
had served the mariners of the fifteenth century。 In their
cabins hung the same charts and signal flags which had done
service in the days of Louis XIV and Frederick the Great。
In short; they were (through no fault of their own) completely
incompetent。
The sea of international politics is not very broad。 When
those Imperial and Colonial liners began to try and outrun
each other; accidents were bound to happen。 They did happen。
You can still see the wreckage if you venture to pass
through that part of the ocean。
And the moral of the story is a simple one。 The world is
in dreadful need of men who will assume the new leadership
who will have the courage of their own visions and who will
recognise clearly that we are only at the beginning of the
voyage; and have to learn an entirely new system of seamanship。
They will have to serve for years as mere apprentices。
They will have to fight their way to the top against every possible
form of opposition。 When they reach the bridge; mutiny
of an envious crew may cause their death。 But some day; a
man will arise who will bring the vessel safely to port; and he
shall be the hero of the ages。
AS IT EVER SHALL BE
‘‘The more I think of the problems of our lives; the more I am
‘‘persuaded that we ought to choose Irony and Pity for our
‘‘assessors and judges as the ancient Egyptians called upon
‘‘the Goddess Isis and the Goddess Nephtys on behalf of their
‘‘dead。
‘‘Irony and Pity are both of good counsel; the first with her
‘‘smiles makes life agreeable; the other sanctifies it with her
‘‘tears。
‘‘The Irony which I invoke is no cruel Deity。 She mocks
‘‘neither love nor beauty。 She is gentle and kindly disposed。
‘‘Her mirth disarms and it is she who teaches us to laugh at
‘‘rogues and fools; whom but for her we might be so weak as
‘‘to despise and hate。''
And with these wise words of a very great Frenchman I
bid you farewell。
8 Barrow Street; New York。
Saturday; June 26; xxi。
AN ANIMATED CHRONOLOGY;
500;000 B。C。A。D。 1922
THE END
CONCERNING THE PICTURES
CONCERNING THE PICTURES OF THIS BOOK AND A FEW
WORDS ABOUT THE BIBLIOGRAPHY。
The day of the historical textbook without illustrations has gone。
Pictures and photographs of famous personages and equally famous
occurrences cover the pages of Breasted and Robinson and Beard。 In
this volume the photographs have been omitted to make room for a
series of home…made drawings which represent ideas rather than events。
While the author lays no claim to great artistic excellence (being
possessed of a decided leaning towards drawing as a child; he was
taught to play the violin as a matter of discipline;) he prefers to
make his own maps and sketches because he knows exactly what he
wants to say and cannot possibly explain this meaning to his more
proficient brethren in the field of art。 Besides; the pictures were all
drawn for children and their ideas of art are very different from those
of their parents。
To all teachers the author would give this advicelet your boys and
girls draw their history after their own desire just as often as you have
a chance。 You can show a class a photograph of a Greek temple or a
mediaeval castle and the class will dutifully say; ‘‘Yes; Ma'am;'' and
proceed to forget all about it。 But make the Greek temple or the
Roman castle the centre of an event; tell the boys to make their own
picture of ‘‘the building of a temple;'' or ‘‘the storming of the castle;''
and they will stay after school…hours to finish the job。 Most children;
before they are taught how to draw from plaster casts; can draw after
a fashion; and often they can draw remarkably well。 The product of
their pencil may look a bit prehistoric。 It may even resemble the
work of certain native tribes from the upper Congo。 But the child is
quite frequently prehistoric or upper…Congoish in his or her own tastes;
and expresses these primitive instincts with a most astonishing accuracy。
The main thing in teaching history; is that the pupil shall remember
certain events ‘‘in their proper sequence。'' The experiments of
many years in the Children's School of New York has convinced the
author that few children will ever forget what they have drawn; while
very few will ever remember what they have merely read。
It is the same with the maps。 Give the child an ordinary conventional
map with dots and lines and green seas and tell him to revaluate
that geographic scene in his or her own terms。 The mountains will be
a bit out of gear and the cities will look astonishingly mediaeval。 The
outlines will be often very imperfect; but the general effect will be
quite as truthful as that of our conventional maps; which ever since
the days of good Gerardus Mercator have told a strangely erroneous
story。 Most important of all; it will give the child a feeling of intimacy
with historical and geographic facts which cannot be obtained in any
other way。
Neither the publishers nor the author claim that ‘‘The Story of Mankind''
is the last word to be said upon the subject of history for children。
It is an appetizer。 The book tries to present the subject in such
a fashion that the average child shall get a taste for History and shall
ask for more。
To facilitate the work of both parents and teachers; the publishers
have asked Miss Leonore St。 John Power (who knows more upon this
particular subject than any one else they could discover) to compile a
list of readable and instructive books。
The list was made and was duly printed。
The parents who live near our big cities will experience no difficulty
in ordering these volumes from their booksellers。 Those who
for the sake of fresh air and