Belgian essays (French) -- Translations into English; Death
There would be no difference between the living and the dead if we but
knew how to remember. There would be no more dead. The best of what they
were dwells with us after fate has taken them from us; all their past is
ours; and it is wider than the present, more certain than the future.
Material presence is not everything in this world; and we can dispense
with it without despairing. We do not mourn those who live in lands which
we shall never visit, because we know that it depends on us whether we
go to find them. Let it be the same with our dead. Instead of believing
that they have disappeared never to return, tell yourselves that they are
in a country to which you yourself will assuredly go soon, a country not
so very far away. And while waiting for the time when you will go there
once and for all, you may visit them in thought as easily as if they were
still in a region inhabited by the living. The memory of the dead is even
more alive than that of the living; it is as though they were assisting
our memory, as though they, on their side, were making a mysterious
effort to join hands with us on ours. One feels that they are far more
powerful than the absent who continue to breathe as we do.
3
Try then to recall those whom you have lost, before it is too late,
before they have gone too far; and you will see that they will come much
closer to your heart, that they will belong to you more truly, that they
are as real as when they were in the flesh. In putting off this last,
they have but discarded the moments in which they loved us least or in
which we did not love at all. Now they are pure; they are clothed only in
the fairest hours of life; they no longer possess faults, littlenesses,
oddities; they can no longer fall away, or deceive themselves, or give
us pain. They care for nothing now but to smile upon us, to encompass us
with love, to bring us a happiness drawn without stint from a past which
they live again beside us.
XIV
THE WAR AND THE PROPHETS
1
At the end of an essay occurring in _The Unknown Guest_ and entitled,
_The Knowledge of the Future_, in which I examined a certain number
of phenomena relating to the anticipatory perception of events, such
as presentiments, premonitions, precognitions, predictions, etc., I
concluded in nearly the following terms:
“To sum up, if it is difficult for us to conceive that the
future preexists, perhaps it is just as difficult for us to
understand that it does not exist; moreover, many facts tend
to prove that it is as real and definite and has, both in
time and eternity, the same permanence and the same vividness
as the past. Now, from the moment that it preexists, it is
not surprising that we should be able to know it; it is even
astonishing, granted that it overhangs us from every side, that
we should not discover it oftener and more easily.”
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