They were delighted to meet each other, for they were like natures, in
their best qualities. Darwin had more passion in him than he ever
expressed, and behind all Haeckel’s impetuosity there was the naïve and
yielding temper of the child. He poured out his anger against the
stubborn and bewigged professors who still held out against the luminous
truth of the theory of evolution. Darwin put his hand on his shoulder,
smiled, and said they were rather to be pitied than blamed, and that
they could not keep back permanently the stream of truth. At heart,
however, he was delighted with his fiery pupil. They were to fight their
battle shoulder to shoulder for seventeen years. During all those years
there was never the slightest disturbance of their friendship. Darwin
knew well what an auxiliary he had in Haeckel. It is true that he wrote
him a wonderful letter occasionally, in which he used the right of a
senior to warn Haeckel not to deal so violently with his opponents.
Violence only had the effect of making onlookers side with the party you
attacked. We must be careful not to be too hasty in setting things up as
positive truths, as we see every day people starting from the same
premises and coming to opposite conclusions. But he was generally at one
with Haeckel, and had the good spirit to acknowledge it openly. When
Haeckel’s _History of Creation_ raised up the most extreme parties, and
started the cry that a distinction must be drawn at once between
Darwin’s real scientific ideas and Haeckel’s desperate excursions into
natural philosophy, Darwin said, in the _Descent of Man_, which he had
begun much earlier, but did not publish for some time, that he would
never have written his book if he had then known Haeckel’s _History of
Creation_. Haeckel had anticipated so much that he wished to say. And
when Virchow attacked Haeckel in 1877, Darwin spoke very severely of the
opponents who would make the eternal freedom to teach the truth
dependent on the accidental conditions of a modern State. Haeckel
visited him twice at Down. On February 12, 1882, he sent Darwin his
congratulations on his seventy-third birthday from the summit of Adam’s
Peak in Ceylon. This was his last greeting. Darwin died two months
afterwards. There was a touch of romance in this last communication of
the two great warriors. On the summit of the mountain, almost as sharp
as a needle, and 2,500 yards above the Indian Ocean, a tiny temple of
Buddha hangs like a stork’s nest suspended by chains. Buddha is believed
to have left his footprints on the rocks here. The Mohammedan tradition,
however, says it was done by Adam as he stood on one foot and bemoaned
the loss of Paradise. In front of this holy trace, a depression in the
rock about a foot long, Haeckel made a speech to his travelling
companions, and they broke the neck of a bottle of Rhine wine to
Darwin’s health. It is no little stretch of humanity’s pilgrimage, from
Adam to Buddha and on to Darwin.
[Illustration:
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account