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Saturday, December 7, 2013
Well; but railroads and telegraphs...
§ 36. "Well; but railroads and telegraphs are so useful for communicating
knowledge to savage nations." Yes, if you have any to give them. If you know
nothing but railroads, and can communicate nothing but aqueous vapor and
gunpowder,—what then? But if you have any other thing than those to give, then
the railroad is of use only because it communicates that other thing and the
question is—what that other thing may be. Is it religion? I believe if we had
really wanted to communicate that,paintings for sale, we could have done it in less than 1800
years, without steam. Most of the good religious communication that I remember
has been done on foot; and it cannot be easily done faster than at foot pace. Is
it science? But what sci ence—of motion, meat, and medicine? Well; when you
have moved your savage, and dressed your savage, fed him with white bread, and
shown him how to set a limb,—what next? Follow out that question. Suppose every
obstacle overcome; give your savage every advantage of civilization to the full:
suppose that you have put the Red Indian in tight shoes; taught the Chinese how
to make Wedgwood's ware, and to paint it with colors that will rub off; and
persuaded all Hindoo women that it is more pious to torment their husbands into
graves than to burn themselves at the burial,—what next? Gradually, thinking on
from point to point,original oil paintings, we shall come to perceive that all true happiness and
nobleness are near us, and yet neglected by us; and that till we have learned
how to be happy and noble, we have not much to tell, even to Red Indians. The
delights of horse-racing and hunting, of assemblies in the night instead of the
day, of costly and wearisome music, of costly and burdensome dress, of chagrined
contention for place or power, or wealth, or the eyes of the multitude; and all
the endless occupation without purpose, and idleness without rest, of our vulgar
world, are not, it seems to me, enjoyments we need be ambitious to communicate.
And all real and wholesome enjoyments possible to man have been just as possible
to him, since first he was made of the earth, as they are now; and they are
possible to him chiefly in peace. To watch the corn grow, and the blossoms set;
to draw hard breath over ploughshare or spade; to read, to think, to love, to
hope, to pray,—these are the things that make men happy; they have always had
the power of doing these, they never will have power to do more. The
world's prosperity or adversity depends upon our knowing and teaching these few
things: but upon iron, or glass, or electricity, or steam, in no wise. oil painting on canvas
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