The Continental Monthly, Vol. 2, No. 2, August, 1862: Devoted to Literature and National PolicyVarious
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The Continental Monthly, Vol. 2, No. 2, August, 1862: Devoted to Literature and National Policy
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Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; United States -- Politics and government -- 19th century -- Periodicals
We are a fast people--no mistake. Perhaps a little too fast. Did we only
_anticipate_ Time, and pull down only what, with those sure sappers and
miners of his, the years, he is certain to overthrow, it would be well
enough. But we wish to destroy what he has left untouched, or would
remodel it, would modernize it.
The dear old creed of our fathers; _old_ creed, did I say? Ever _new_
creed; for what Time passes by, never grows old. This we would change to
suit ourselves, fancying we have outgrown it; or thinking it, like the
Spartan iron coin, too cumbersome for general circulation, we would
change it for lighter, and as we think, more precious metal. We deem
this the age of gold.
There is a great deal said about our progress toward mental and moral
perfection. Some seem to think that education is all we need to make us
perfect moral beings. 'Ignorance is the cause of all evil;' all things
are as they should be; our minds are as the _camera obscura_, a darkened
chamber which a few rays enter, and every thing only _appears_ upside
down. All we need is more light, to see to set every thing straight. It
is true that we see things in an inverted position; but in this
prison-house, we shall never have light enough to see them as they are.
There is a lens that corrects these false impressions, and the light
that enters through it shows us many things upside down that we before
saw right side up, and _vice versa_.
Intoxicated with conceit, we fancy that we have but to eat of the tree
of knowledge to become gods. Some go so far as to say that we are even
now a part of divinity. 'The universe--it is God;' therefore we, as a
part of the universe, are a part of God. The universe God? If it is a
part of God, (which it is not,) it is so small a fraction that in all
mathematical calculations, it would be called nothing. Were all the
minds in the universe mingled into one, that one would be but as a drop
to the ocean that girdles Infinity--God.
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