A journey to the world under-groundHolberg, Ludvig
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A journey to the world under-ground
Holberg, Ludvig
Utopias -- Early works to 1800; Voyages, Imaginary -- Early works to 1800
I now arriv’d at a Lake, the Waters of which were of a yellowish
Colour. On the Bank there was a Vessel of three Ranks of Oars, in which
Passengers, for a small Consideration, were ferry’d over into _the Land
of Reason_. Having agreed for my Passage, I went aboard, and with the
highest Pleasure imaginable began my Voyage, inasmuch as I presently
observ’d, that these subterranean Vessels are impell’d by secret
Springs and Machines, which cleave the Waters with an astonishing
Rapidity, and all without the Agency of Rowers. Being landed on the
other Side of the Lake, I hir’d one of the Guides, which ply in the
several Ports, and under his Conduct I travell’d on. In the mean Time
my Guide told me every Thing that related to the Government of the
City, and the Manners of the People. I understood from him, that they
were all _Logicians_ to a Man, and that this City was the true Seat of
Reason, from whence it had its Name. And upon my Arrival, I found all
he had told me was true. Every Citizen from his great Penetration, and
the Composedness of his Manners, had the Appearance of a Judge. I could
not forbear lifting my Hands to Heaven, and crying out, Oh! infinitely
happy Country, where every Member is a _Cato_. But when I had more
accurately examin’d the Condition of the City, I observ’d that Business
went but dully on, and that the Republick in a Manner languish’d
for want of Fools. For as their good Sense weighs every Thing in
the justest Balance, and as not a Soul can be cajol’d by specious
Promises and studied Words, it follows, that all those prudent Means
and Methods, by which the Minds of Subjects are excited to the best
and noblest Actions, and that too at the cheapest and easiest Rate,
must here lose all their Efficacy. In short, the bad Effects of such
an exact Knowledge of Things were explain’d to me, and pathetically
lamented by the Super-Intendant of the Treasury. “One Tree, says he,
is here distinguish’d from another by nothing else but his Name, and
the Make of his Body. No Emulation among the Subjects, since Marks
of Distinction are thought not worth acquiring, and nobody is wise,
because every body is so. Folly, I confess, is a Defect, but to have
it wholly banish’d, may not be so desirable. Let every State, indeed,
have a competent Number of wise Men for the publick Employments. Some
must govern, and some must submit to be govern’d. What other States
effect by the most trifling Inducements, our Magistrates can procure
only by solid Rewards, which often drain the Treasury. Wise Men require
the Kernel if they serve their Country, but Fools are put off with
the Shell. Thus, for Instance, the Distribution of Honours and Titles,
with which Fools are taken as with a Hook, and spirited up to the most
hazardous Enterprizes, can be of little Force among a People, who know
that solid Fame and Honour is to be acquir’d only by inward Worth and
Virtue. A People of this Stamp are not to be deceiv’d with specious
Sounds.
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