The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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The autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley, G.C.B.
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Biography; Explorers -- Africa -- Biography; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904
As I moved, horror-stricken, through the fearful shambles, where the
dead lay as thick as the sleepers in a London park on a Bank Holiday, I
was unable to resist the belief that my education had been in abstract
things, which had no relation to our animal existence. For, if human
life is so disparaged, what has it to do with such high subjects as God,
Heaven, and Immortality? And to think how devotional men and women
pretended to be, on a Sunday! Oh, cunning, cruel man! He knew that the
sum of all real knowledge and effort was to know how to kill and mangle
his brothers, as we were doing to-day! Reflecting on my own emotions, I
wondered if other youths would feel that they had been deluded like
myself with man’s fine polemics and names of things, which vanished with
the reality.
A multitude of angry thoughts surged through me, which I cannot
describe in detail, but they amounted to this, that a cruel deception
had been practised on my blank ignorance, that my atom of imagination
and feeling had been darkened, and that man was a portentous creature
from which I recoiled with terror and pity. He was certainly terrible
and hard, but he was no more to me now than a two-legged beast; he was
cunning beyond finding out, but his morality was only a mask for his
wolfish heart! Thus, scoffing and railing at my infatuation for moral
excellence as practised by humanity, I sought to join my company and
regiment.
The battle-field maintained the same character of undulated woodland,
being, in general, low ridges separated by broad depressions, which sunk
occasionally into ravines of respectable depth. At various places, wide
clearings had been made; and I came across a damp bottom or two covered
with shrubs. For a defensive force there were several positions that
were admirable as rallying-points, and it is perhaps owing to these, and
the undoubted courage exhibited by the Federal troops, that the battle
was so protracted. Though our attack had been a surprise, it was certain
that they fought as though they were resolved to deny it; and, as the
ground to be won from the enemy was nearly five miles in depth, and
every half mile or so they stood and obstinately contested it, all the
honours of the day were not to be with us.
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