Mysterious Psychic Forces: An Account of the Author's Investigations in Psychical Research, Together with Those of Other European Savants
John Stuart Mill · en
"Every generation is prematurely ready for discoveries which it never
sees born, since it does not perceive its own incapacity and the means
it lacks for making further discoveries. The repetition of any one
manifestation, by impressing itself upon our brains, prepares our
minds and renders them less and less incapable of discovering the laws
to which this manifestation is amenable. Twenty or thirty years are
enough to make the whole world admire a discovery which was treated as
madness at the moment when it was made. Even at the present day
academic bodies laugh at hypnotism and at homoeopathy. Who knows
whether my friends and I, who laugh at Spiritualism, are not in error,
just as hypnotized persons are? Thanks to the illusion which surrounds
us, we may be incapable of seeing that we deceive ourselves; and, like
many persons of unsound mind who stubbornly oppose the truth, we laugh
at those who are not of our way of thinking."
Struck by this keen thought, which by chance I find adapted to a
certain matter with which I have been occupied for some time, I
joyfully accept it, without abatement, without any comment which might
change its sense; and, confining myself to the fine old rules of
chivalry, I make use of it as a challenge. The consequences of this
challenge will neither be dangerous nor bloody: we shall fight fairly;
and, whatever may be the results of the encounter, whether I succumb
or whether I make my opponent yield, it will always be in a friendly
way. The result will tend to the improvement of one of the two
adversaries and will be in every way useful to the great cause of
truth.
There is much talk nowadays of a special malady which is found in the
human organism. We notice it every day; but we are ignorant of its
cause and know not what to call it. The cry is raised that it be
subjected to the examination of contemporary science; but science, in
reply, only meets the request with the mocking ironical smile of a
Pyrrhus, for the precise reason (as you say) that the time is not yet
ripe.