Bildungsromans; Germany -- Social conditions -- 1918-1933 -- Fiction; Young men -- Germany -- Fiction
The life of everyone is a way to himself, the search for a road,
the indication of a path. No man has ever yet attained to
self-realization; yet he strives thereafter, one ploddingly, another
with less effort, each as best he can. Each one carries the remains
of his birth, slime and eggshells of a primeval world, with him to
the end. Many a one will remain a frog, a lizard, an ant. Many a one
is top-part man and bottom-part fish. But everyone is a projection
of nature into manhood. To us all the same origin is common, our
mothers--we all come out of the womb. But each of us--an experiment,
one of nature’s litter, strives after his own ends. We can understand
one another; but each one is able to explain only himself.
CHAPTER ONE
TWO WORLDS
I will begin my story with an event of the time when I was ten or
eleven years old and went to the Latin school of our little town. Much
of the old-time fragrance is wafted back to me, but my sensations
are not unmixed, as I pass in review my memories--dark streets and
bright houses and towers, the striking of clocks and the features of
men, comfortable and homely rooms, rooms full of secrecy and dread of
ghosts. I sense again the atmosphere of cosy warmth, of rabbits and
servant-girls, of household remedies and dried fruit. Two worlds passed
there one through the other. From two poles came forth day and night.
The one world was my home, but it was even narrower than that, for it
really comprised only my parents. This world was for the most part
very well known to me; it meant mother and father, love and severity,
good example and school. It was a world of subdued lustre, of clarity
and cleanliness; here were tender friendly words, washed hands, clean
clothes and good manners. Here the morning hymn was sung, and Christmas
was kept.
In this world were straight lines and paths which led into the future;
here were duty and guilt, evil conscience and confession, pardon and
good resolutions, love and adoration, Bible texts and wisdom. To this
world our future had to belong, it had to be crystal-pure, beautiful
and well ordered.
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