The Life of George Cruikshank in Two Epochs, Vol. 2. (of 2)Jerrold, Blanchard
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The Life of George Cruikshank in Two Epochs, Vol. 2. (of 2)
Jerrold, Blanchard
Cruikshank, George, 1792-1878
But the public had come to regard him simply as a keen a sense of the
ridiculous as most men. I can see clearly what is ridiculous in others.
I am so sensitive myself, that I am quite alive to every situation,
and would not willingly place myself in a ridiculous one; and, I must
confess, that if to be a teetotaler was to be a milksop, if it was to
be a namby-pamby fellow, or a man making a fool of himself or of others,
then indeed I would not be one--certainly not; but if, on the contrary,
to be a teetotaler is to be a man that values himself, and tries by
every means in his power to benefit others; if to be a teetotaler is to
be a man who tries to save the thoughtless from destruction; if to be
a teetotaler is to be a man who does battle with false theories and bad
customs, then I am one. I have been a convert but a short time, not much
over twelve months. I only wish that I could say, with Dr. Gourley, that
I had never taken a glass of spirits in my life; I wish that I had acted
upon the principles of total abstinence only thirty years ago; for if
I had, I am convinced that at this time I should have been much better,
both in body and mind. I have experienced much benefit already, both
physically and mentally. I never did sneer at or scorn the question of
Temperance, yet I never thought that I should stand up as a teetotal
advocate; but I am proud that I have been put into the position in which
I am now placed.
Later on, still conscious of the disadvantage at which he was placing
himself as an artist, he said to another audience--.
“When I left off drinking wine altogether, and became a total abstainer,
I became a healthier and stronger man, more capable of meeting the heavy
responsibilities that were upon me, and for the following two years I
had my life renewed, and all the elasticity of my schoolboy days came
back to me. Domestic afflictions then came upon me, ending in death, and
my spirits and health were crushed down. In this extremity I applied
to my medical adviser. He said, ‘Medicine is of no use to you; you
must drink wine again.’ I refused, and my medical friend called in some
others of his profession; he told me they had had a consultation, the
result being that all of them agreed it was necessary I should drink
wine to restore my sinking constitution. I replied,
“‘Doctor, I’ll take your physic, but not your wine. Let me try everything
else first, and only when there is no other chance give me wine, because
I feel there is a great principle at stake in this matter.’ I have said,
and I believe, wine is unnecessary, even as a medicine, and I do not
wish to do a single act which would tend to weaken or destroy the weight
and force of that conviction. And here I stand. I have not tasted the
vile and destroying enemy, and I am almost restored to health, without
having risked the violation of my principles. I call this a triumph; and
I stand here as an evidence that wine is totally unnecessary, even as a
medicine.”
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