Hey Rub-a-dub-dub: A Book of the Mystery and Wonder and Terror of LifeDreiser, Theodore
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Hey Rub-a-dub-dub: A Book of the Mystery and Wonder and Terror of Life
Dreiser, Theodore
American essays -- 20th century
The trouble in America, in so far as this type of mind is or was
concerned, is or was this: that when it appeared it came rather speedily
and roughly into contact with the pen-written notion or ideal embodied
in our American Declaration that all men are born free and equal, and
that they are possessed of certain inalienable rights, among which of
course are those of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. And
these latter were not supposed to be interfered with by financiers or
organizers seeking power. Yet the race has always been, and will so
remain, of course, to the swift, the battle to the strong; chemical and
physical laws not being easily upset by fiats of government. Time and
chance still continue to operate as before, sometimes to destroy the
strong, sometimes to destroy the weak. The best that can be said for the
theories laid down in the American Declaration is that they do more
credit to the hearts of those who penned them than to their heads. Yet
that these sentiments so expressed should have moved to bring about a
conflict between the American individual and the American mass might
well have been foreseen, although curiously it has not yet done so.
Other countries without any Declaration are far more alive to their
inalienable (so-called) rights than is America, if one may judge by
recent developments in Russia and elsewhere. All good things may be and,
no doubt, are gifts, but they are not conferred by governments, any more
than death and disaster can be prevented by governments. Sometimes
innate strength and fortuitous circumstances help some of us, yet this
merely illustrates once more the truism that nature “plays favorites”
and that many are vastly better equipped than others.
A great voice, for instance, is a gift, and cannot be acquired at any
school or for any price; the beauty of a woman, however modest or
staggering, is a gift and cannot be purchased or even manufactured
(amazing as that may seem in the face of all the drug companies),
although ugliness, apparently, can almost be wished on a person, so
lavish is life with its disfavors. The ability to paint a great picture,
to design a great building, to lead an army, to organize a government,
to construct a philosophy, to dream a religion, is a gift and cannot be
added to any one by taking thought, however quickly it may be taken
away. Neither can the possessors of these be reduced to the level of
those who have nothing to offer, no ideas, no dreams. Christ said one
really significant thing, “Who by taking thought can add a cubit to his
stature?” If He had followed the logic of that statement He would never
have delivered the Sermon on the Mount or the Beatitudes and would not
now be so popular, but apparently He was genius enough to be illogical.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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