I was amused, a couple of evenings back, by seeing Wolf Larsen reading
the Bible, a copy of which, after the futile search for one at the
beginning of the voyage, had been found in the dead mate’s sea-chest. I
wondered what Wolf Larsen could get from it, and he read aloud to me from
Ecclesiastes. I could imagine he was speaking the thoughts of his own
mind as he read to me, and his voice, reverberating deeply and mournfully
in the confined cabin, charmed and held me. He may be uneducated, but he
certainly knows how to express the significance of the written word. I
can hear him now, as I shall always hear him, the primal melancholy
vibrant in his voice as he read:
“I gathered me also silver and gold, and the peculiar treasure of
kings and of the provinces; I gat me men singers and women singers,
and the delights of the sons of men, as musical instruments, and that
of all sorts.
“So I was great, and increased more than all that were before me in
Jerusalem; also my wisdom returned with me.
“Then I looked on all the works that my hands had wrought and on the
labour that I had laboured to do; and behold, all was vanity and
vexation of spirit, and there was no profit under the sun.
“All things come alike to all; there is one event to the righteous
and to the wicked; to the good and to the clean, and to the unclean;
to him that sacrificeth, and to him that sacrificeth not; as is the
good, so is the sinner; and he that sweareth, as he that feareth an
oath.
“This is an evil among all things that are done under the sun, that
there is one event unto all; yea, also the heart of the sons of men
is full of evil, and madness is in their heart while they live, and
after that they go to the dead.
“For to him that is joined to all the living there is hope; for a
living dog is better than a dead lion.
“For the living know that they shall die; but the dead know not
anything, neither have they any more a reward; for the memory of them
is forgotten.
“Also their love, and their hatred, and their envy, is now perished;
neither have they any more a portion for ever in anything that is
done under the sun.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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