Dostoyevsky, Fyodor, 1821-1881; Dostoyevsky, Fyodor, 1821-1881 -- Criticism and interpretation
“It is natural that every important moral change, or, as Nietzsche
would say, _transmutation of values_, should be due to some
physiological disturbance. With physical well-being, mental activity
is in abeyance, and as long as conditions continue to be satisfactory,
no change can possibly be contemplated. By conditions I mean spiritual
circumstance, for where the external and material are implicated,
the reformer’s motive is utterly different: the one readjustment
involved is chemical, the other mechanical. There lies at the root
of every reform a distemper. The reformer is a sick man by reason of
some ill-adjustment in his spiritual balance. Densities, ratios, and
moral values present themselves to him in different perspectives,
so he exerts himself to establish a fresh accord. He aims at a new
co-ordination. His work is nothing but an attempt to reorganize, in the
light of his logic and reasoning, the elements of confusion he senses
within himself, for the unsystematic he cannot tolerate. Of course I
do not suggest that lack of balance is the necessary condition for the
making of a reformer, but I do contend that every reformer starts out
with a lack of balance.”[123]
So far as I know, it would be impossible to find, amongst the reformers
who have held up to humanity a new measure of values, one single
instance where we could fail to discern what Dr. Binet-Sanglé is
pleased to qualify a _hereditary taint_.[124]
Mahomet was an epileptic. Epileptics, too, the Prophets of Israel,
and Luther, and Dostoevsky. Socrates had his demon, Saint Paul his
mysterious “thorn in the flesh,” Pascal his abyss, Nietzsche and
Rousseau their mania.
I can hear you say, “But what is there new in this theory? It belongs
properly to Lombroso and Max Nordau. Genius is a neurosis.” No, not so
fast! I must insist on this point, for it is extraordinarily important.
There do exist geniuses, Victor Hugo for example, sane and whole.
Their perfect spiritual poise precludes the possibility of any fresh
problem. Rousseau, without his leaven of madness, would, I am sure,
be no better than an undigested Cicero. It is pointless to lament the
infirmity but for which he would never have sought to analyse the
problem raised by his own anomaly or find a harmony which would not
reject his discord. Sound and healthy reformers do undoubtedly exist,
but such are lawgivers. The man whose inner balance is perfect can
well contribute reforms--reforms which touch the outer man: he draws up
new constitutions. But the individual who is abnormal refuses to submit
to laws already established.
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