You no longer count (Tu n'es plus rien!)Boylesve, René
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You no longer count (Tu n'es plus rien!)
Boylesve, René
World War, 1914-1918 -- Fiction
an astounding invention one must always think of the homicidal use to
which man may put it. Man has once again stolen the fire of heaven; a
new Zeus will punish him for it. Humanity will blindly and with ecstasy
invent the instrument of its own destruction. By means of an admirable
scientific instrument it will commit wholesale suicide with a beatific
smile. Man has already abdicated in favor of a machine. The war that is
being waged is a war no longer of men but of material. Man is belittled;
the machine surpasses him! A rudimentary intelligence suffices to set
the true force in motion. We are still believers in the ancient saying
that the true force is manly virtue, the fine, old-fashioned bravery. We
have belittled the only thing in the world which might be wholly
great--man. Do we profess to worship that bravery of man which all the
past has justified? Why, by the scientific character of war it has
become--one dares permit himself the blasphemy--almost a sign of
inferiority. We reckon upon the mystical value of our bravery, and we
send our men by the thousands against an army of tools! By virtue of our
century-old prejudices we honor only the man who exposes himself,
sacrifices himself, furnishes, however uselessly, his proofs of courage,
when the glory of our arms will belong to him who shall most securely
have sheltered his divisions behind gigantic steam-hammers! The applied
sciences have caused a moral revolution. By riveting man, who is before
all else a soul, to material elements, they have destroyed whatever
might be justifiable in the great contests of humanity. A paltry little
engineer behind his disguised heavy cannon, or with his mitrailleuse
under thirty metres of cement, counts for more than our superb heroes
with their courage, their loyalty, and their white gloves. Man, chained
like a galley-slave to a machine, to a chemical substance, is forced to
unlearn what it is to be a man. He appears very intelligent when he is
equipped with algebra and terminology; yes, we must grant to matter all
that it can give, but pause a little: have you not an impression that
something superior is lacking in so abnormal a compound? They have
domesticated the forces of nature; they believe themselves Titans; and
there they stand glowering at one another like beasts; they cannot
distinguish themselves from these material fabrics that surprise and
overwhelm them. They call themselves masters of matter, and matter is
all the time jeering at them. Engineering genius is probably not the
result of a knowledge of matter, but of a knowledge of man."
XV
At that period people were still dulling their senses with words and
stupefying their minds with discussions, if so they might divert them
from that one place which for the time being was as the pivot of the
world, upon which they had for six months felt that all depended, as two
years before all had for ten days depended upon the battle of the Marne.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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