The Hampdenshire WonderBeresford, J. D. (John Davys)
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The Hampdenshire Wonder
Beresford, J. D. (John Davys)
Science fiction
"At least come in and sit down," said Challis, and she came in and sat
in the hall. The Wonder had already preceded them into the house. He
had walked into the morning-room--probably because the door stood open,
though he was now tall enough to reach the handles of the Challis
Court doors. He stood in the middle of the room when Challis entered.
"Won't you sit down?" said Challis.
The Wonder shook his head.
"I don't know if you are aware," began Challis, "that there is a system
of education in England at the present time, which requires that every
child should attend school at the age of five years, unless the parents
are able to provide their children with an education elsewhere."
The Wonder nodded.
Challis inferred that he need proffer no further information with
regard to the Education Act.
"Now, it is very absurd," he continued, "and I have, myself, pointed
out the absurdity; but there is a man of some influence in this
neighbourhood who insists that you should attend the elementary
school." He paused, but the Wonder gave no sign.
"I have argued with this man," continued Challis, "and I have also
seen another member of the Local Education Authority--a man of some
note in the larger world--and it seems that you cannot be exempted
unless you convince the Authority that your knowledge is such that
to give you a Council school education would be the most absurd farce."
"Cannot you stand in loco parentis?" asked the Wonder suddenly,
in his still, thin voice.
"You mean," said Challis, startled by this outburst, "that I am in
a sense providing you with an education? Quite true; but there is
Crashaw to deal with."
"Inform him," said the Wonder.
Challis sighed. "I have," he said, "but he can't understand." And
then, feeling the urgent need to explain something of the motives that
govern this little world of ours--the world into which this strangely
logical exception had been born--Challis attempted an exposition.
"I know," he said, "that these things must seem to you utterly absurd,
but you must try to realise that you are an exception to the world
about you; that Crashaw or I, or, indeed, the greatest minds of the
present day, are not ruled by the fine logic which you are able to
exercise. We are children compared to you. We are swayed even in
the making of our laws by little primitive emotions and passions,
self-interests, desires. And at the best we are not capable of
ordering our lives and our government to those just ends which we
may see, some of us, are abstractly right and fine. We are at the
mercy of that great mass of the people who have not yet won to an
intellectual and discriminating judgment of how their own needs may
best be served, and whose representatives consider the interests
of a party, a constituency, and especially of their own personal
ambitions and welfare, before the needs of humanity as a whole,
or even the humanity of these little islands.
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