In this place I had proposed to draw on my La Plata notebooks for some
amusing illustrations of this fact of our two sights; but it is not
necessary to go so far afield for illustrations, or to insist on a
thing so familiar. "The shepherd knows his sheep," is a saying just as
true of this country--of Scotland, at all events--as of the far East.
Detectives, also military men who take an interest in their profession,
see faces more sharply than most people, and remember them as distinctly
as others remember the faces of a very limited number of individuals--of
those they love or fear or constantly associate with. Sailors see
atmospheric changes which are not apparent to others; and, in like
manner, the physician detects the signs of malady in faces which to the
uninstructed vision seem healthy enough. And so on through the whole
range of professions and pursuits which men have: each person inhabits a
little world of his own, as it were, which to others is only part of the
distant general blueness obscuring all things, but in which, to him,
every object stands out with wonderful clearness, and plainly tells its
story.
All this may sound very trite, very trivial and matter of common
knowledge--so common as to be known to every schoolboy and to the boy
that goeth not to school; yet it is because this simple familiar fact
has been ignored, or has not always been borne in mind by our masters,
that they have taught us an error, namely, that savages are our
superiors in visual power, and that the difference is so great that ours
is a dim decaying sense compared with their brilliant faculty, and that
only when we survey the prospect through powerful field-glasses do we
rise to their level and see the world as they see it. The truth is that
the savage sight is no better than ours, although it might seem natural
enough to think the contrary, on account of their simple natural life in
the desert, which is always green and restful to the eye, or supposed to
be so; and because they have no gas nor even candlelight to irritate the
visual nerve, and do themselves no injury by poring over miserable
books.
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