The moral must be the measure of health. If your eye is on the eternal,
your intellect will grow, and your opinions and actions will have a
beauty which no learning or combined advantages of other men can rival.
The moment of your loss of faith, and acceptance of the lucrative
standard, will be marked in the pause, or solstice of genius, the
sequent retrogression, and the inevitable loss of attraction to other
minds. The vulgar are sensible of the change in you, and of your
descent, though they clap you on the back, and congratulate you on your
increased common sense.
Our recent culture has been in natural science. We have learned the
manners of the sun and of the moon, of the rivers and the rains, of the
mineral and elemental kingdoms, of plants and animals. Man has learned
to weigh the sun, and its weight neither loses nor gains. The path of a
star, the moment of an eclipse, can be determined to the fraction of a
second. Well, to him the book of History, the book of love, the lures
of passion, and the commandments of duty are opened: and the next lesson
taught, is, the continuation of the inflexible law of matter into the
subtile kingdom of will, and of thought; that, if, in sidereal ages,
gravity and projection keep their craft, and the ball never loses its
way in its wild path through space,—a secreter gravitation, a secreter
projection, rule not less tyrannically in human history, and keep the
balance of power from age to age unbroken. For, though the new element
of freedom and an individual has been admitted, yet the primordial atoms
are prefigured and predetermined to moral issues, are in search of
justice, and ultimate right is done. Religion or worship is the attitude
of those who see this unity, intimacy, and sincerity; who see that,
against all appearances, the nature of things works for truth and right
forever.
’Tis a short sight to limit our faith in laws to those of gravity, of
chemistry, of botany, and so forth. Those laws do not stop where our
eyes lose them, but push the same geometry and chemistry up into the
invisible plane of social and rational life, so that, look where we
will, in a boy’s game, or in the strifes of races, a perfect reaction, a
perpetual judgment keeps watch and ward. And this appears in a class of
facts which concerns all men, within and above their creeds.
Shallow men believe in luck, believe in circumstances: It was somebody’s
name, or he happened to be there at the time, or, it was so then, and
another day it would have been otherwise. Strong men believe in cause
and effect. The man was born to do it, and his father was born to be
the father of him and of this deed, and, by looking narrowly, you shall
see there was no luck in the matter, but it was all a problem in
arithmetic, or an experiment in chemistry. The curve of the flight of
the moth is preordained, and all things go by number, rule, and weight.
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