Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Ohio -- Fiction; Politicians -- United States -- Fiction
“What does he wear those whiskers for?”--“How can a man with hair like
that on his face expect to get clients or anything else?” Nevertheless,
public opinion--which is usually wrong about everything, including
its own exaggerated esteem for itself--was wrong in this case. As
soon as a comet ceases to be a visitor and settles down into a fixed
inhabitant with a regular orbit it ceases to attract attention, becomes
obscure, acquires the dangerous habit of obscurity. George Helm, only
twenty-four years old and without money, friends or influence, might
have been driven back to the farm but for that beard.
Successful men feed their egotism with such shallow and silly old
proverbial stuff as, “You can’t keep a good man down,” and “A husky
hog will get its nose to the trough.” But they reckon ill who leave
circumstance out of account in human affairs. And circumstance does
not mean opportunity seen and seized, but opportunity that takes man
by the nape of the neck and forcibly thrusts him into responsibility
and painfully compels him to acquire the education that finally leads
to success. Those who arrive forget that they were not always wise and
able; they forget how hardly they got wisdom and capacity, how fiercely
their native human inertia and stupidity fought against learning. If
some catastrophe--which God forbid!--should wipe out at a stroke all
our leaders--all the geniuses who give us employment, run our affairs,
write our books and newspapers, make our laws, blow the whistles for us
to begin and to stop work, tell us when to go forth and when to come
in out of the rain--if some cataclysm should orphan us entirely of
these our wondrous wise guardians, don’t you suspect that circumstance
would almost overnight create a new set for us, quite as good, perhaps
better? The human race is a vast reservoir of raw material for any and
all human purposes. Let those who find cheer in feeling lonely in their
unique, inborn, inevitable greatness enjoy themselves to their fill.
It is their privilege. But it is also the privilege of plain men and
twinkling stars to laugh at them.
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