In fine, the scholars should take the public into their confidence
and dominate the business men on our college boards. This will be
found more easy than at first appears, because the money element, the
millionaire element, is very sensitive to public feeling, and once the
millionaire succumbs, the college president will succumb also. The step
beyond this would consist in the scholars’ taking charge of the college
themselves, merely making use of certain business men on their boards
for purposes of financial administration.
THE DRAMA.
When a subject is too complex and too subtle to admit of any adequate
analysis, people dogmatize about it. They believe that they are thus
recurring to first principles. But what are the principles? That
is just what no one can state. The drama is one of those difficult
subjects which lure the writer on and draw him out. It is a subject
upon which ideas flow easily, theories form of themselves, and
convictions deepen in the very act of improvisation. The writer who
will trust his own inspiration can hardly fail to end by saying
something very true about the drama. That is the trouble with the
drama: so many things are true of it. It is scarcely less confusing
than human life itself. The difficult thing is to strike some balance
between all these interlocking and oscillating truths.
Consider, for example, how many and illusive are the influences that
go to make up a good dramatic performance. The elements are interwoven
in our consciousness, mingled and flowing together like motes in the
sunbeam, rising, falling, fading, changing, glowing, and ever suffering
transformation and re-birth, like the dream-things that they are. No
matter what you say about a performance you can hardly be sure that
you have hit upon the right explanation. Let us suppose that there
has been an evening of inspiring success. Some golden lead of the
imagination has sprung up and overshot one performance--paused, passed
and vanished--leaving audience and actors, and even critics, to account
for it as they may. You think you have a clue to the situation; but
you have barely time to rejoice over your discovery, when, on the next
evening, disaster follows from the same apparent causes as led to the
first success. The fact is that some unseen power has been at work upon
one evening and not upon the next. The weather, or the composition of
the audience, or the mood of the actors has changed. The fact is that
no two occasions are really alike; but they differ in so many ways that
one can scarcely catalogue their divergencies.
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