Cornwall (England : County) -- Fiction; Treasure troves -- Fiction; World War, 1914-1918 -- England -- Fiction
"Bearing this in mind, you will not in the next few minutes say to
yourselves, 'Our minister has ill chosen his time--now, with the
enemy at our gates--to be preaching to us that we should be
confirming what little hold we have on the divine purpose, to advance
upon it; to counsel our striving to pierce further into the mind of
God; when all the newspapers tell us that, for success in war, we
should enter into the minds of our enemies.'
"For, let me tell you, all knowledge is one under God; and the way of
theology--which should be the head and crown of the sciences--not
different from the way of what we call the 'natural' sciences, such
as chemistry, or geology, or medicine. Of wisdom we may say with
Ecclesiasticus: _The first man knew her not perfectly, neither shall
the last man find her out_. But that does not matter. What matters
for us, in our generation, is that we improve our knowledge and use
it to make ourselves _comparatively_ wiser--comparatively, that is,
with our old selves as well as with our enemies. 'Knowledge,' they
say, 'is power'; which, if it mean anything, must mean that A, by
knowing a little more than B, has made himself, to that extent, more
powerful than B.
"Now by saying that the way of all the sciences is one, I mean just
this: that the true process of each is to refer effects to their real
causes, not to false ones, and in the search to separate what is
relevant from what is irrelevant and--so far as we can discover--
quite accidental. For example, when a pestilence such as typhoid
fever broke out in Polpier five or six hundred years ago, your
forefathers attributed it to the wrath of God visiting them for their
sins: and to be sure it is good that men, under calamity, should
reflect on their sins, but only because it is good for them to
reflect on their sins at all times and under any circumstance.
Nowadays you would have your well-water analysed and ask what the
Sanitary Inspector had been about. Or, again, if a fire were to
devastate our little town, we should not smite our breasts in the
manner of those same forefathers, and attribute it to what there is
amongst us of sloth and self-indulgence, to God's wrath upon our
drinking habits or our neglect of Sunday observance: we should trace
it to a foul chimney and translate our discovery into a Bye-law,
maybe into a local Fire Brigade. That is how men improve their
knowledge, and, through their knowledge, their wellbeing--by sifting
out what is relevant.
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