A rich man was never insulted in his life: but this
man must be stung. A rich man was never in danger from cold, or hunger,
or war, or ruffians, and you can see he was not, from the moderation of
his ideas. ’Tis a fatal disadvantage to be cockered, and to eat too
much cake. What tests of manhood could he stand? Take him out of his
protections. He is a good book-keeper; or he is a shrewd adviser in the
insurance office: perhaps he could pass a college examination, and take
his degrees: perhaps he can give wise counsel in a court of law. Now
plant him down among farmers, firemen, Indians, and emigrants. Set a
dog on him: set a highwayman on him: try him with a course of mobs: send
him to Kansas, to Pike’s Peak, to Oregon: and, if he have true faculty,
this may be the element he wants, and he will come out of it with
broader wisdom and manly power. Æsop, Saadi, Cervantes, Regnard, have
been taken by corsairs, left for dead, sold for slaves, and know the
realities of human life.
Bad times have a scientific value. These are occasions a good learner
would not miss. As we go gladly to Faneuil Hall, to be played upon by
the stormy winds and strong fingers of enraged patriotism, so is a
fanatical persecution, civil war, national bankruptcy, or revolution,
more rich in the central tones than languid years of prosperity. What
had been, ever since our memory, solid continent, yawns apart, and
discloses its composition and genesis. We learn geology the morning
after the earthquake, on ghastly diagrams of cloven mountains, upheaved
plains, and the dry bed of the sea.
In our life and culture, everything is worked up, and comes in
use,—passion, war, revolt, bankruptcy, and not less, folly and blunders,
insult, ennui, and bad company. Nature is a rag-merchant, who works up
every shred and ort and end into new creations; like a good chemist,
whom I found, the other day, in his laboratory, converting his old
shirts into pure white sugar. Life is a boundless privilege, and when
you pay for your ticket, and get into the car, you have no guess what
good company you shall find there. You buy much that is not rendered in
the bill. Men achieve a certain greatness unawares, when working to
another aim.
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