Authors, American -- 19th century -- Biography; Twain, Mark, 1835-1910
This bit of humor is certainly characteristic of its author. What is its
tendency, as the psychologists say? Mark Twain has, one observes, all
the normal emotions of a man confronted with a pretty girl: he has them
so strongly indeed that he cannot keep his mind on the "business in
hand," which happens to be the opera. He finds himself actually,
prevented as he is from expressing himself in any direct way, drifting
into a rhapsody about her! What does he do then? He suddenly dashes a
pailful of ice-water over this beautiful vision of his, cuts it short by
a turn of the mind so sharp, so vulgar indeed, that the vision itself
evaporates in a sudden jet of acrid steam. That young girl will no
longer disturb the reader's thoughts! She has vanished as utterly as a
butterfly under a barrel of quicklime. Beauty is undone and trampled in
the dust, but the strong, silent business man is enabled to return to
his labors with a soul purified of all troubling emotions.
Another example, the famous "œsophagus" hoax in the opening paragraph
of "A Double-Barrelled Detective Story":
It was a crisp and spicy morning in early October. The
lilacs and laburnums, lit with the glory-fires of autumn,
hung burning and flashing in the upper air, a fairy bridge
provided by kind nature for the wingless wild things that
have their home in the tree-tops and would visit together;
the larch and the pomegranate flung their purple and yellow
flames in brilliant broad splashes along the slanting sweep
of woodland, the sensuous fragrance of innumerable deciduous
flowers rose upon the swooning atmosphere, far in the empty
sky a solitary œsophagus slept upon motionless wing;
everywhere brooded stillness, serenity, and the peace of
God.
We scarcely need Mr. Paine's assurance that "the warm light and luxury
of this paragraph are facetious. The careful reader will note that its
various accessories are ridiculously associated, and only the most
careless reader will accept the œsophagus as a bird." Mark Twain's
sole and wilful purpose, one observes, is to disturb the contemplation
of beauty, which requires an emotional effort, to degrade beauty and
thus divert the reader's feeling for it.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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