Hitherto, however, we have confined ourselves to the examination of
ideal form in the lower animals, and we have found that, to arrive at
it, no combination of forms nor exertion of fancy is required, but only
simple choice among those naturally presented, together with careful
investigation and anatomizing of the habits of the creatures. I fear we
shall arrive at a very different conclusion, in considering the ideal
form of man.
FOOTNOTES
[35] I speak not here of those conditions of vegetation which have
especial reference to man, as of seeds and fruits, whose sweetness
and farina seem in great measure given, not for the plant's sake,
but for his, and to which therefore the interruption in the harmony
of creation of which he was the cause is extended, and their
sweetness and larger measure of good to be obtained only by his
redeeming labor. His curse has fallen on the corn and the vine, and
the wild barley misses of its fulness, that he may eat bread by the
sweat of his brow.
[36] Journal of the Horticultural Society. Part I.
[37] Compare Sect. II. Chap. IV.
CHAPTER XIV.
OF VITAL BEAUTY.--THIRDLY, IN MAN.
Sec. 1. Condition of the human creature entirely different from that of the
lower animals.
Having thus passed gradually through all the orders and fields of
creation, and traversed that goodly line of God's happy creatures who
"leap not, but express a feast, where all the guests sit close, and
nothing wants," without finding any deficiency which human invention
might supply, nor any harm which human interference might mend, we come
at last to set ourselves face to face with ourselves, expecting that in
creatures made after the image of God we are to find comeliness and
completion more exquisite than in the fowls of the air and the things
that pass through the paths of the sea.
But behold now a sudden change from all former experience. No longer
among the individuals of the race is there equality or likeness, a
distributed fairness and fixed type visible in each, but evil diversity,
and terrible stamp of various degradation; features seamed with
sickness, dimmed by sensuality, convulsed by passion, pinched by
poverty, shadowed by sorrow, branded with remorse; bodies consumed with
sloth, broken down by labor, tortured by disease, dishonored in foul
uses; intellects without power, hearts without hope, minds earthly and
devilish; our bones full of the sin of our youth, the heaven revealing
our iniquity, the earth rising up against us, the roots dried up
beneath, and the branch cut off above; well for us only, if, after
beholding this our natural face in a glass, we desire not straightway to
forget what manner of men we be.
Sec. 2. What room here for idealization.
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