Hey Rub-a-dub-dub: A Book of the Mystery and Wonder and Terror of Life — John Shaqi
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
But do not think for one moment because I say this that I think myself
better or more deserving or wiser than any of these. As I said before, I
do not understand life, although I like it; I may even say that I like
this sharp, grasping scheme of things, and find that it works well.
Plainly it produces all the fine spectacles I see. If it had not been
for a certain hard, seeking ambition in Mr. Woolworth to get up and be
superior to his fellows, where would his splendid tower have come from?
It is only because I cannot understand why people cling so fatuitously
to the idea that there is some fixed idyllic scheme or moral order
handed down from on high, which is tender and charitable, punishes
so-called evil and always rewards so-called good, that I write this. If
it punishes evil, it is not all of the evil that I see. If it rewards
good, then much of the good that I admire goes wholly unrewarded, on
this earth at least.
But to return. The Catholics believe that Christ died on the Cross for
them, and that unless the Buddhists, Shintoists, Mohammedans, et cetera,
reform or find Christ they will be lost. Three hundred million
Mohammedans believe quite otherwise. Two hundred and fifty million
Buddhists believe something else. The Christian Scientists and Hicksites
believe still differently. Then there are historians who doubt the
authenticity of Christ (Gibbon; Vol. I, Chapters 15, 16). Where is a
moral order which puts a false interpretation on history as in the case
of sectarian literature (lists furnished on application), or allows
fetiches to flourish like the grass of the new year?
I will admit that in cases such as lying, stealing and the like there is
always a so-called moral thing to do or say when these so-called moral
principles or beatitudes are inveighed against. You have ridden on a
street-car; pay your fare. You have received five dollars from a given
man; return it. You have had endless favors from a given individual; do
not malign him. Such are the obvious and commonplace things with which
these great words are concerned; and in these prima facie cases these
so-called principles work well enough.
But take a case where temperament or body-needs or appetites fly in the
face of man-made order, where a great spirit-thirst stands out against a
life-made conviction. Here is a man-made law, and here is dire
necessity. On which side is Right? On which side God?
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