THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE ALSO MUNERA PULVERIS PRE-RAPHAEL1TISM— ARATRA PENTELICI THE ETHICS OF THE DUST FICTION, FAIR AND FOUL THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING BY JOHN RUSKIN, M.A. AUTHOR OF "THE SEVEN LAMPS OF ARCHITECTURE," u THE STONES OF VENICE," 44 SESAME AND LILIES," ETC. BOSTON ALDINE BOOK PUBLISHING CO. PUBLISHERS CONTENTS. Work, Traffic, War, THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. LECTURE 1. LECTURE II. LECTURE III. PAGE 17 44 66 MUNERA PULVERIS. Preface, CHAP. I. Definitions, II. Store-Keeping, III. Coin-Keeping, IV. Commerce, V. Government, VI. Mastership, . Aptendices, 97 in "5 151 170 181 204 222 PRE-RAPHAELITISM. PAGH PREEACE, 235 Pre-Raphaelitism, ...... 237 ARATRA PENTELICI. Preface, ...... . 283 LECTURE I. Of the Division of Arts, .... 287 II. Idolatry, ....... 304 III. Imagination, ...... 322 IV. Likeness, ....... 350 V. Structure, ...... 372 VI. The School of Athens, ..... 395 The Future of England, ..... 415 Notes on Political Economy of Prussia, . , . 435 LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. ARATRA PENTELICI. PLATES FACING PAGE I. Porch of San Zenone. Verona, . , 300 II. The Arethusa of Syracuse, 302 III. The Warning to the Kings, 302 V. Tomb of the Doges Jacopo and Lorenzo Tiepolo, 333 VI. Archaic Athena of Athens and Corinth, VII. Archaic, Central and Declining Art of Greece, 355 VIII. The Apollo of Syracuse and the Self-made Man, 366 IX. Apollo Chrysocomes of Clazomence, 368 X. Marble Masonry in the Duoma of Verona, 33i XI. The First Elements of Sculpture, 382 XII. Branch of Phillyrea. Dark Purple, , 39o XIII. Greek Flat Relief and Sculpture by Edged Incision, ...... 392 XIV. Apollo and the Python. Heracles' and the Nemean Lion, ..... 400 XV. Hera of Argos. Zeus of Syracuse, 401 XVI. Demeter of Messene. Hera of Crossus, . 402 PLATES FACING PAGE XVII. Athena of Thurium. Sereie Ligeia of Terina, 402 XVIII. Artemis of Syracuse. Hera of Lacinian Cape, 404 XIX. Zeus of Messene. Ajax of Opus, . . . 405 XX. Greek and Barbarian Sculpture, . . 407 XXI. The Beginnings of Chivalry, . . . 409 FIGURE PAGE 1. Specimen of Plate, ..... 293 2. Woodcut, ....... 323 3. Figure on Greek Type of Vases. . . w 326 4. Early Drawing of the Myth, .... 330 9. Cut, "Give It to Me," . 332 6- Engraving on Coin, • 335 7. Drawing of Fish. By Turner, . a 36a 8. Iron Bar, . ,...«• 379 9. Diagram of Leaf, „ • « « « 391 CROWN OF WILD OLIVE THREH LECTURES ON WORK, TRAFFIC AND WAR PREFACE. Twenty years ago, there was no lovelier piece of lowland scenery in South England, nor any more pathetic in the world, by its expression of sweet human character and life, than that immediately bordering on the sources of the Wandle, and in- cluding the lower moors of Addington, and the villages of Beddington and Garshalton, with all their pools and streams. No clearer or diviner waters ever sang with constant lips of the hand which ' giveth rain from heaven ; ' no pastures ever lightened in spring time with more passionate blossoming ; no sweeter homes ever hallowed the heart of the passer-by with their pride of peaceful gladness — fain-hidden — yet fall- confessed. The place remains, or, until a few months ago, remained, nearly unchanged in its larger features ; but, with deliberate mind I say, that I have never seen anything so ghastly in its inner tragic meaning, — not in Pisan Maremma — not by Campagna tomb, — not by the sand-isles of the Torcellan shore, — as the slow stealing of aspects of reckless, indolent, animal neglect, over the delicate sweetness of that English scene : nor is any blasphemy or impiety — any fmntic saying or godless thought — more appalling to me, using the best power of judgment I have to discern its sense and scope, than the insolent defilings of those springs by the human herds that drink of them. Just where the welling of stainless water, trembling and pure, like a body of light, enters the pool of Garshalton, cutting itself a radiant channel down to the gravel, through warp oi feathery weeds, all waving, which it traverses with its deep threads of clearness, like the chalcedony in moss-agate, starred here and there with white grenouillette ; just in the very rush and murmur of the first spreading currents, the human 6 PREFACE. wretches of the place cast their street and house foulness ; heaps of dust and slime, and broken shreds of old metal, and rags of putrid clothes ; they having neither energy to cart it away, nor decency enough to dig it into the ground, thus shed into the stream, to diffuse what venom of it will float and melt, far away, in all places where God meant those waters to bring joy and health. And, in a little pool, behind some houses farther in the village, where another spring rises, the shattered stones of the well, and of the little fretted channel which was long ago built and traced for it by gentler hands, lie scattered, each from each, under a ragged bank of mortar, and scoria ; and bricklayers' refuse, on one side, which the clean w T ater nevertheless chastises to purity ; but it cannot conquer the dead earth beyond ; and there, circled and coiled under festering scum, the stagnant edge of the pool effaces itself into a slope of black slime, the accumulation of indolent years. Half-a-dozen men, with one day's w T ork, could cleanse those pools, and trim the flowers about their banks, and make every breath of summer air above them rich with cool balm ; and every glittering w T ave medicinal, as if it ran, troubled of angels, from the porch of Bethesda. But that days work is never given, nor will be ; nor will any joy be possible to heart of man, for evermore, about those wells of English waters. When I last left them, I walked up slowly through the back streets of Croydon, from the old church to the hospital ; and, just on the left, before coming up to the crossing of the High Street, there was a new public-house built. And the front of it was built in so wise manner, that a recess of two feet w r as left below its front windows, between them and the street- pavement — a recess too narrow for any possible use (for even if it had been occupied by a seat, as in old time it might have been, everybody walking along the street would have fallen over the legs of the reposing wayfarers). But, by way of making this two feet depth of freehold land more expressive of the dignity of an establishment for the sale of spirituous liquors, it was fenced from the pavement by an imposing iron railing, having four or five spearheads to the yard of it, and &ix feet high ; containing as much iron and iron- work, indeed, PREFACE. 7 as could well be put into the space ; and by this stately ar* rangement, the little piece of dead ground within, between wall and street, became a protective receptacle of refuse ; cigar ends, and oyster shells, and the like, such as an open-handed English street-populace habitually scatters from its presence, and was thus left, unsweepable by any ordinary methods. Now the iron bars which, uselessly (or in great degree worse than uselessly), enclosed this bit of ground, and made it pesti- lent, represented a quantity of work which would have cleansed the Ccrshalton pools three times over ; — of work, partly cramped and deadly, in the mine ; partly fierce * and exhaus- tive, at the furnace ; partly foolish and sedentary, of ill- taught students making bad designs : w T ork from the beginning to the last fruits of it, and in all the branches of it, venomous, deathful, and miserable. Nov/, how did it come to pass that this work was done instead of the other ; that the strength and life of the English operative were spent in defiling ground, instead of redeeming it ; and in producing an entirely (in that place) valueless piece of metal, which can neither be eaten nor breathed, instead of medicinal fresh air, and pure water? There is but one reason for it, and at present a conclusive one, — that the capitalist can charge per-centage on the work * * A fearful occurrence took place a few days since, Dear W olverh amp- ton. Thomas Snape, aged nineteen, was on duty as the " keeper'' of a blast furnace at Deepfield, assisted by John Gardner, aged eighteen, and Joseph Swift, aged thirty-seven. The furnace contained four tons of molten iron, and an equal amount of cinders, and ought to have been run out at 7.30 p.m. But Snape and his mates, engaged in talking and drinking, neglected their duty, and, in the meantime, the iron rose in the furnace until it reached a pipe wherein water was contained. Just as the men had stripped, and were proceeding to tap the furnace, the water in the pipe, converted into steam, burst down its front and let loose on them the molten metal, which instantaneously consumed Gard*^k that praying and psalm-singing are WORK S3 service/ If a child finds itself in want of anything, it runs in and asks its father for it — does it call that, doing its father a service ? If it begs for a toy or a piece of cake — does it call that serving its father? That, with God, is prayer, and He likes to hear it : He likes you to ask Him for cake when you want it ; but He doesn't call that Serving ffim. 1 Beg- ging is not serving : God likes mere beggars as little as you do — He likes honest servants, not beggars. So when a child loves its father very much, and is very happy, it may sing little songs about him ; but it doesn't call that serving its father ; neither is singing songs about God, serving God. It is enjoying ourselves, if it's anything ; most probably it is nothing ; but if it's anything, it is serving ourselves, not God. And yet we are impudent enough to call our beggings and chauntings £ Divine Service : ' we say 6 Divine service will bo " performed " ' (that's our word — the form of it gone through) 'at eleven o'clock.' Alas ! — unless we perform Divine service in every willing act of our life, we never perform it at all. The one Divine work — the one ordered sacrifice — is to do justice ; and it is the last we are ever inclined to do. Any- thing rather than that ! As much charity as you choose, but no justice. 6 Nay,' you will say, ( charity is greater than jus- tice.' Yes, it is greater ; it is the summit of justice — it is the temple of which justice is the foundation. But you can't have the top without the bottom ; you cannot build upon charity. You must build upon j ustice, for this main reason, that you have not, at first, charity to build with. It is the last reward of good work. Do justice to your brother (you can do that, whether you love him or not), and you will come to love him. But do injustice to him, because you don't love him ; and you will come to hate him. It is all very fine to think you can build upon charity to begin with ; but you will find all you have got to begin with, begins at home, and is essentially love of yourself. You well-to-do people, for instance, who* are here to night, will go to ' Divine service ' next Sunday, all nice and tidy, and your little children will have their tight little Sunday boots on, and lovely little Sunday feathers in their hats ; and you'll think, complacently and piously, how 3 34 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. lovely they look ! So tliey do : and you love them heartily, and you like sticking feathers in their hats. That's all right', that is charity ; but it is charity beginning at home. Then you will come to the poor little crossing-sweeper, got up also, — it, in its Sunday dress, — the dirtiest rags it has, — that it: may beg the better : we shall give it a penny, and think how good we are. That's charity going abroad. But what does J astice say, walking and watching near us ? Christian Jus* tice has been strangely mute, and seemingly blind ; and, if not blind, decrepit, this many a day : she keeps her accounts still, however — quite steadily — doing them at nights, care- fully, with her bandage off, and through acutest spectacles (the only modern scientific invention she cares about). You must put your ear down ever so close to" her lips to hear her speak ; and then you will start at what she first w T hispers, for it will certainly be, * Why shouldn't that little crossing-sweeper have a feather on its head, as well as your own child ? ' Then you may ask Justice, in an amazed manner, ' How she can possibly be so foolish as to think children could sweep cross- ings with feathers on their heads ? ' Then you stoop again, and Justice says — still in her dull, stupid way — 'Then, why don't you, every other Sunday, leave your child to sweep the crossing, and take the little sweeper to church in a hat and feather ? ' Mercy on us (you think), what will she say next ? And you answer, of course, that 'you don't, because every body ought to remain content in the position in which Prov- idence has placed them.' Ah, my friends, that's the gist of the whole question. Did Providence put them in that posi- tion, or did you f You knock a man into a ditch, and then you tell him to remain content in the \ position in which Providence has placed him.' That's modern Christianity. You say — ' We did not knock him into the ditch.' How do you know what you have done, or are doing? That's just what we have all got to know, and what w T e shall never know, until the question with us every morning, is, not how to do the gainful thing, but how to do the just thing ; nor until we are at least so far on the way to being Christian, as to have Understood that in^un of the poor half-way Mahometan, WORK. 'One hour in the execution of justice is worth seventy years of prayer/ Supposing, then, we have it determined with appropriate justice, who is to do the hand work, the next questions must be how the hand- workers are to be paid, and how Tthey are to be refreshed, and what play they are to have. Now, the possible quantity of play depends on the possible quantity of pay ; and the quantity of pay is not a matter for considera- tion to hand- workers only, but to all workers. Generally, good, useful work, whether of the hand or head, is either ill- paid, or not paid at all. I don't say it should be so, but it always is so. People, as a rule, only pay for being amused or being cheated, not for being served. Five thousand a year to your talker, and a shilling a day to your fighter, digger, and thinker, is the rule. None of the best head work in art, literature, or science, is ever paid for. How much do you think Homer got for his Iliad ? or Dante for his Paradise ? only bitter bread and salt, and going up and down other peo- ple's stairs. In science, the man who discovered the tele- scope, and first saw heaven, was paid with a dungeon ; the man who invented the microscope, and first saw earth, died of starvation, driven from his home : it is indeed very clear that God means all thoroughly good work and talk to be done for nothing. Baruch, the scribe, did not get a penny a line for writing Jeremiah's second roll for him, I fancy ; and St. Stephen did not get bishop's pay for that long sermon of his to the Pharisees ; nothing but stones. For indeed that is the world-father's proper payment. So surely as any of the world's children work for the world's good, honestly, with head and heart ; and come to it, saying, c Give us a little bread, just to keep the life in us,' the world-father answers them, ' No, my children, not bread ; a stone, if you like, or as many as you need, to keep you quiet.' But the hand- workers are not so ill off as ail this comes to. The worst that can hap- pen to you is to break stones ; not be broken by them. And for you there will come a time for better payment ; some day, assuredly, more pence will be paid to Peter the Fisherman, and fewer to Peter the Pope ; we shall pay people not quite 36 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE, so much for talking in Parliament and doing nothing, as for holding their tongues out of it and doing something ; we shall pay our ploughman a little more and our lawyer a little less, and^ so on : but, at least, we may even now take care that whatever work is done shall be fully paid for ; and the man who does it paid for it, not somebody else ; and that it shall be done in an orderly, soldierly, well-guided, wholesome way, under good captains and lieutenants of labour ; and that it shall have its appointed times of rest, and enough of them ; and that in those times the play shall be wholesome play, not in theatrical gardens, with tin flowers and gas sunshine, and girls dancing because of their misery ; but in true gardens, with real flowers, and real sunshine, and children dancing be- cause of their gladness ; so that truly the streets shall be full (the * streets,' mind you, not the gutters) of children, playing in the midst thereof. We may take care that working-men shall have at least as good books to read as anybody else, when they've time to read them ; and as comfortable firesides to sit at as anybody else, when they've time to sit at them. This, I think, can be managed for you, my working friends, in the good time. IV. I must go on, however, to our last head, concerning ourselves all, as workers. What is wise work, and what is foolish work ? What the difference between sense and non- sense, in daily occupation ? Well, wise work is, briefly, work with God. Foolish work is work against God. And work done with God, which He will help, may be briefly described as ' Putting in Order '— that is, enforcing God's law of order, spiritual and material, over men and things. The first thing you have to do, essen- tially ; the real 6 good work ' is, with respect to men, to en- force justice, and with respect to things, to enforce tidiness, and fruitfulness. And against these two great human deeds, justice and order, there are perpetually two great demons contending, — the devil of iniquity, or inequity, and the devil of disorder, or of death ; for death is only consummation of disorder. You have to fight these two fiends daily. So far as you don't fight against the fiend of iniquity, you work fox WORK. 37 him, You 'work iniquity/ and the judgment upon you, foi all your ' Lord, Lord's/ will be ■ Depart from me, ye that work iniquity.' And so far as you do not resist the fiend of disor- der, you work disorder, and you yourself do the work of Death, which is sin, and has for its wages, Death himself. Observe then, all wise work is mainly threefold in charac- ter. It is honest, useful, and cheerful. I. It is honest. I hardly know anything more strange than that you recognise honesty in play, and you do not in work. In your lightest games, you have always some one to see what you call 'fair-play.' In boxing, you must hit fair ; in racing, start fair. Your English watchword is fair-play, your English hatred, foul-play. Did it ever strike you that you wanted another watchword also, fair-work, and another hatred also, foul-work ? Your prize-fighter has some honour in him yet ; and so have the men in the ring round him : they will judge him to lose the match, by foul hitting. But your prize-merchant gains his match by foul selling, and no one cries out against that. You drive a gambler out of the gam- bling-room who loads dice, but you leave a tradesman in flour- ishing business, who loads scales ! For observe, all dishonest dealing is loading scales. What does it matter whether I get short weight, adulterate substance, or dishonest fabric ? The fault in the fabric is incomparably the worst of the two. Give me short measure of food, and I only lose by you ; but give me adulterate food, and I die by you. Here, then, is your chief duty, you workmen and tradesmen — to be true to yourselves, and to us who would help you. We can do nothing for you, nor you for yourselves, Avithout honesty. Get that, you get all ; without that, your suffrages, your reforms, your free-trade measures, your institutions of science, are all in vain. It is useless to put your heads together, if you can't put your hearts together. Shoulder to shoulder, right hand to right hand, among yourselves, and no wrong hand to any- body else, and you'll win the world } r et. II. Then, secondly, wise work is useful. No man mind% or ought to mind, its being hard, if only it comes to some* thing ; but when it is hard, and comes to nothing ; when al] THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE, our bees' business turns to spiders' ; and for honey-comb we have only resultant cobweb, blown aw T ay by the next breeze — that is the cruel thing for the worker. Yet do we ever ask ourselves, personally, or even nationally, whether our work is coming to anything or not ? We don't care to keep what has been nobly done ; still less do we care to do nobly what others would keep ; and, least of all, to make the work itself useful instead of deadly to the doer, so as to use his life in- deed, but not to waste it. Of all wastes, the greatest waste that you can commit is the waste of labour. If you went down in the morning into yt>ur dairy, and } t ou found that your youngest child had got down before you ; and that he and the cat were at play together, and that he had poured out all the cream on the floor for the cat to lap up, you would scold the child, and be sorry the milk was wasted. But if, instead of wooden bowls with milk in them, there are golden bowls with human life in them, and instead of the cat to play with — the devil to play with ; and you yourself the player ; and instead of leaving that golden bowl to be broken by God at the fountain, you break it in the dust yourself, and pour the human blood out on the ground for the-fiend to lick up — • that is no waste ! What ! you perhaps think, 6 to waste the la- bour of men is not to kill them.' Is it not ? I should like in know how you could kill them more utterly — kill them with second deaths, seventh deaths, hundredfold deaths ? It is the slightest way of killing to stop a man's breath. Nay, the hun- ger, and the cold, and the little whistling bullets — our love-mes- sengers between nation and nation — have brought pleasant messages from us to many a man before now ; orders of sweet release, and leave at last to go where he will be most welcome and most happy. At the worst you do but shorten his life, you do not corrupt his life. But if you put him to base la- bour, if you bind his thoughts, if you blind his eyes, if you blunt his hopes, if you steal his joys, if you stunt his body, and blast his soul, and at last leave him not so much as to reap the poor fruit of his degradation, but gather that fox yourself, and dismiss him to the grave, when you have dono with him, having, so far as in you lay, made the walls of that WORK. 39 grave everlasting (though, indeed, I fancy the goodly bricks of some of our family vaults will hold closer in the resurrec* tion day than the sod over the labourer's head), this you thin!* is no waste, and no sin ! III. Then, lastly, wise work is cheerful, as a child's work is. And now I want you to take one thought home with you* and let it stay with you. Everybody in this room has been taught to pray daily, 4 Thy kingdom come.' Now, if we hear a man swear in the streets, we think it very wrong, and say he 'takes God's name in vain.' But there's a twenty times worse way of taking His name in vain, than that. It is to ask God for what we don't want. He doesn't like that sort of prayer. If you don't want a thing, don't ask for it : such asking is the worst mockery of your King you can mock Him with ; the soldiers striking Him on the head with the reed was nothing to that. If you do not wish for His kingdom, don't pray for it. But if you do, you must do more than pray for it ; you must work for it. And, to work for it, you must know what it is : we have all prayed for it many a day without thinking. Observe, it is a kingdom that is to come to us ; we are not to go to it. Also, it is not to be a kingdom of the dead, but of the living. Also, it is not to come all at once, but quietly ; nobody knows how. ' The kingdom of God cometh not with observation.' Also, it is not to come outside of us, but in the hearts of us : 'the kingdom of God is within you.' And, being within us, it is not a thing to be seen, but to be felt ; and though it brings all substance of good with it, it does not consist in that : ' the kingdom of God is not meat and drink, but righteousness, peace, and joy in the Holy Ghost : ' joy, that is to say, in the holy, healthful, and helpful Spirit. Now, if we want to work for this kingdom, and to bring it, and enter into it, there's just one condition to be first accepted. You must enter it as children, or not at all ; ' "Whosoever will not receive it as a little child shall not enter therein.' And again, 'Suffer little children to come unto me, and forbid them not, for of such is the kingdom of heaven.' Of such, observe. Not of children themselves, but of such *0 TEE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. as children. I believe most mothers who read that text thini that all heaven is to be full of babies. But that's not so. There will be children there, but the hoary head is the crown. 'Length of days, and long life and peace/ that is the blessing, not to die in babyhood. Children die but for their parentar sins ; God means them to live, but He can't let them always ; then they have their earlier place in heaven : and the little child of David, vainly prayed for ; — the little child of Jero- boam, killed b} r its mother's step on its own threshold, — they will be there. But weary old David, and weary old Barzillai, having learned children's lessons at last, will be there too : and the one question for us all, young or old, is, have we learned our child's lesson? it is the character of children we want, and must gain at our peril ; let us see, briefly, in what it consists. The first character of right childhood is that it is Modest. A well-bred child does not think it can teach its parents, or that it knows everything. It may think its father and mother know everything, — perhaps that all grown-up people know everything ; very certainly it is sure that it does not. And it is always asking questions, and wanting to know more. Well, that is the first character of a good and wise man at his work. To know that he knows very little ; — to perceive that there are many above him wiser than he ; and to be always asking questions, wanting to learn, not to teach. No one ever teaches well who wants to teach, or governs well w T ho wants to govern ; it is an old saying (Plato's, but I know not if his, first), and as wise as old. Then, the second character of right childhood is to be Faith- ful. Perceiving that its father knows best what is good for it, and having found always, when it has tried its own way against his, that he was right and it was wrong, a noble child trusts him at last wholly, gives him its hand, and will walk blindfold with him, if he bids it. And that is the true character of all good men also, as obedient workers, or soldiers under cap- tains. They must trust their captains ; — they are bound iox their lives to choose none but those whom they can trust. Then, they are not always to be thinking that what seems WORK. 41 strange to them, or wrong in what they are desired to do, is strange or wrong. They know their captain : where he leads they must follow, what he bids, they must do ; and without this trust and faith, without this captainship and soldiership, no great deed, no great salvation, is possible to man. Among all the nations it is only when this faith is attained by them that they become great : the Jew, the Greek, and the Mahome- tan, agree at least in testifying to this. It was a deed of this absolute trust which made Abraham the father of the faithful ; it was the declaration of the power of God as captain over all men, and the acceptance of a leader appointed by Him as commander of the faithful, which laid the foundation of what- ever national power yet exists in the East ; and the deed of the Greeks, which has become the type of unselfish and noble soldiership to all lands, and to all times, was commemorated, on the tomb of those who gave their lives to do it, in the most pathetic, so far as I know, or can feel, of all human utterances : ' Oh, stranger, go and tell our people that we are lying here, having obeyed their words.' Then the third character of right childhood is to be Loving and Generous. Give a little love to a child, and you get a great deal back. It loves everything near it, when it is a right kind of child — would hurt nothing, would give the best it has away, always, if you need it — does not lay plans for getting everything in the house for itself, and delights in helping- people ; you cannot please it so much as by giving it a chance of being useful, in ever so little a way. And because of all these characters, lastly, it is Cheerful. Putting its trust in its father, it is careful for nothing — be- ing full of love to every creature, it is happy always, whether in its play or in its duty. Well, that's the great worker's character also. Taking no thought for the morrow ; taking thought only for the duty of the day ; trusting somebody else to take care of to-morrow ; knowing indeed what labour is, but not what sorrow is ; and always ready for play — beautiful play, — for lovely human play is like the play of the Sun. There's a worker for you. He, steady to his time, is set as a strong man to run his course, but also, he rejoiceth as a 12 THE CROWJV OF WILD OLIVE. strong man to run his course. See how he plays in the morning, with the mists below, and the clouds above, with a ray here and a flash there, and a shower of jewels everywhere ; that's the Sun's play ; and great human play is like his — all various — all full of light and life, and tender, as the dew of the morning. So then, you have the child's character in these four things — Humility, Faith, Charity, and Cheerfulness. That's what you have got to be converted to. ' Except ye be converted and become as little children ' — You hear much of conversion now-a-days ; but people always seem to think they have got to be made wretched by conversion, — to be converted to long faces. No, friends, you have got to be converted to short ones ; you have to repent into childhood, to repent into de- light, and delightsomeness. You can't go into a conventicle but you'll hear plenty of talk of backsliding. Backsliding, indeed ! I can tell you, on the ways most of us go, the faster we slide back the better. Slide back into the cradle, if going on is into the grave — back, I tell you ; back — out of your long faces, and into your long clothes. It is among children only, and as children only, that you will find medicine for your healing and true wisdom for your teaching. There is poison in the counsels of the men of this world ; the words they speak are all bitterness, ' the poison of asps is under their lips,' but, ' the sucking child shall play by the hole of the asp.' There is death in the looks of men. ' Their eyes are privily set against the poor ; ■ they are as the uncharmable serpent, the cockatrice, which slew by seeing. But ' the weaned child shall lay his hand on the cockatrice den.' There is death in the steps of men : ' their feet are swift to shed blood ; they have compassed us in our steps like the lion that is greedy of his prey, and the young lion lurking in secret places,' but, in that kingdom, the wolf shall lie down with the lamb, and the fatling with the lion, and £ a little child shall lead them.' There is death in the thoughts of men : the world is one wide riddle to them, darker and darker as it draws to a close ; but the secret of it is known to the child, and the Lord of heaven and earth is most to be thanked in WORK 43 that 1 He has hidden these things from the wise and prudent, and has revealed them unto babes/ Yes, and there is death — infinitude of death in the principalities and powers of men. As far as the east is from the west, so far our sins are — not set from us, but multiplied around us : the San himself, think you he now 'rejoices' to run his course, when he plunges westward to the horizon, so widely red, not with clouds, but blood? And it will be red more widely yet Whatever drought of the early and latter rain may be, there will be none of that red rain. You fortify yourselves, you arm yourselves against it in vain ; the enemy and avenger will be upon you also, unless you learn that it is not out of the mouths of the knitted gun, or the smoothed rifle, but £ out of the mouths of babes and sucklings ' that the strength is or- dained, which shall ' still the enemy and avenger.' LECTURE XX. TRAFFIC. (Delivered in the Town Hall y Bradford.) My good Yorkshire friends, you asked me down here among your hills that I might talk to you about this Exchange you are going to build : but earnestly and seriously asking you to pardon me, I am going to do nothing of the kind. I cannot talk, or at least can say very little, about; this same Exchange. I must talk of quite other things, though not willingly ; — I could not deserve your pardon, if when you invited me to speak on one subject, I wilfully spoke on another. But I cannot speak, to purpose, of anything about which I do not care ; and most simply and sorrowfully I have to tell you, in the outset, that I do not care about this Exchange of yours. If, however, when you sent me your invitation, I had an- swered, ' I won't come, I don't care about the Exchange of Bradford,' you would have been justly offended with me, not knowing the reasons of so blunt a carelessness. So I have come down, hoping that you will patiently let me tell you why, on this, and many other such occasions, I now remain silent, when formerly I should have caught at the opportunity of speaking to a gracious audience. In a word, then, I do not care about this Exchange, — be- cause you don't ; and because you know perfectly well I can- not make you. Look at the essential circumstances of the case, which you, as business men, know perfectly well, though perhaps you think I forget them. You are going to spend 30,000Z., which to you, collectively, is nothing ; the buying a new coat is, as to the cost of it, a much more important matter of consideration to me than building a new Exchange TRAFFIC. 45 is to you. But you think you may as well have the right thing for your money. You know there are a great many odd styles of architecture about ; you don't want to do any- thing ridiculous ; you hear of me, among others, as a respect- able architectural man-milliner : and you send for me, that I may tell you the leading fashion ; and what is, in our shops, for the moment, the newest and sweetest thing in pinnacles. Now, pardon me for telling you frankly, you cannot have good architecture merely by asking people's advice on occa- sion. Ail good architecture is the expression of national life and character ; and it is produced by a prevalent and eager national taste, or desire for beauty. And I want you to think a little of the deep significance of this word ' taste ; ' for no statement of mine has been more earnestly or oftener contro- verted than that good taste is essentially a moral quality. ' No/ say many of my antagonists, * taste is one thing, moral- ity is another. Tell us what is pretty ; we shall be glad to know that ; but preach no sermons to us.' Permit me, therefore, to fortify this old dogma of mine somewhat. Taste is not only a part and an index of morality — it is the only morality. The first, and last, and closest trial question to any living creature is, ' What do you like ? ' Tell me what you like, and I'll tell you what you are. Go out into the street, and ask the first man or woman you meet, what their ' taste 9 is, and if they answer candidly, you know them, body and soul. £ You, my friend in the rags, with the unsteady gait, what do you like ? ' ' A pipe and a quartern of gin.' I know you. 'You, good woman, with the quick step and tidy bonnet, what do you like?' £ A swept hearth and a clean tea-table, and my husband opposite me, and a baby at my breast.' Good, I know you also. 6 You, little girl with the golden hair and the soft eyes, what do you like ? ' ' My canary, and a run among the wood hyacinths.' c You, little boy with the dirty hands and the low forehead, what do you like V ' A shy at the sparrows, and a game at pitch-farthing.' Good ; we know them all now. What more need we ask ? 'Nay,' perhaps you answer : ' we need rather to ask what these people and children do, than w T hat they like. If they do 46 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. right, it is no matter that they like what is wrong ; and ii they do wrong, it is no matter that they like what is right. Doing is the great thing ; and it does not matter that the man likes drinking, so that he does not drink ; nor that the little girl likes to be kind to her canary, if she will not learn her lessons ; nor that the little boy likes throwing stones at the sparrows, if he goes to the Sunday school.' Indeed, for a short time, and in a provisional sense, this is true. For if, resolutely, people do what is right, in time they come to like doing it. But they only are in a right moral state when they have come to like doing it ; and as long as they don't like it, they are still in a vicious state. The man is not in health of body who is always thirsting for the bottle in the cupboard, though he bravely bears his thirst ; but the man who heartily enjoys water in the morning and wine in the evening, each in its proper quantity and time. And the entire object of true education is to make people not merely do the right things, but enjoy the right things — not merely industrious, but to love industry — not merely learned, but to love* know- ledge — not merely pure, but to love purity — not merely just, but to hunger and thirst after justice. But you may answer or think, ' Is the liking for outside ornaments, — for pictures, or statues, or furniture, or archi- tecture, — a moral quality?' Yes, most surely, if a rightly set liking. Taste for any pictures or statues is not a moral quality, but taste for good ones is. Only here again we have to define the word - good.' I don't mean by 'good/ clever — or learned — or difficult in the doing. Take a picture by Teniers, of sots quarrelling over their dice : it is an entirely clever picture ; so clever that nothing in its kind has ever been done equal to it ; but it is also an entirely base and evil picture. It is an expression of delight in the prolonged con- templation of a vile thing, and delight in that is an ' unman- nered,' or 6 immoral ' quality. It is ' bad taste ' in the pro- foundest sense — it is the taste of the devils. On the other hand, a picture of Titian's, or a Greek statue, or a Greek coin, or a Turner landscape, expresses delight in the per- petual contemplation of a good and perfect thing. That ia TRAFFIC. 47 an entirely moral quality — it is the taste of the angels. Anc! all delight in art, and all love of it, resolve themselves into simple love of that which deserves love. That deserving is the quality which we call ' loveliness '—(we ought to have an opposite word, hateliness, to be said of the things which de- serve to be hated) ; and it is not an indifferent nor optional thing whether we love this or that ; but it is just the vital function of all our being. What we like determines what we are, and is the sign of what we are ; and to teach taste is in- evitably to form character. As I was thinking over this, in walking up Fleet Street the other day, my eye caught the title of a book standing open in a bookseller's window. It was — ■ On the necessity of the diffusion of taste among all classes.' L Ah/ I thought to myself, 'my classifying friend, when you have diffused your taste, where will your classes be ? The man who likes what you like, belongs to the same class with you, I think. Inevitably so. You may put him to other work if you choose ; but, by the condition you have brought him into, he will dislike the other work as much as you would yourself. You get hold of a scavenger, or a costermonger, who enjoyed the Newgate Calendar for literature, and "Pop goes the Weasel " for music. You think you can make him like Dante and Beethoven ? I wish you joy of your lessons ; but if you do, you have made a gentleman of him : — he won't like to go back to his costermongering.' And so completely and unexceptionally is this so, that, if I had time to-night, I could show you that a nation cannot be affected by any vice, or weakness, without expressing it, legi- bly, and for ever, either in bad art, or by want of art ; and that there is no national virtue, small or great, which is not manifestly expressed in all the art which circumstances en- able the people possessing that virtue to produce. Take, for instance, your great English virtue of enduring and patient Eourage. You have at present in England only one art of any consequence — that is, iron-working. You know thor- oughly well how to cast and hammer iron. Now, do you think in those masses of lava which you build volcanic cones to melt, and which you forge at the mouths of the Infernos 43 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. you liavo created ; do you think, on those iron plates, youi courage and endurance are not written for ever — not merely with an iron pen, but on iron parchment ? And take also your great English vice — European vice — vice of all the world — vice of all other worlds that roll or shine in heaven, bearing with them yet the atmosphere of hell — the vice of jealousy, which brings competition into your commerce, treachery into your councils, and dishonour into your wars — that vice which has rendered for you, and for your next neighbouring nation, the daily occupations of existence no longer possible, but with the mail upon your breasts and the sword loose in its sheath ; so that, at last, you have realised for all the multi- tudes of the two great peoples who lead the so-called civilisa- tion of the earth, — you have realised for them all, I say, in person and in policy, what was once true only of the rough Border riders of your Cheviot hills — * They carved at the meal With gloves of steel, And they drank the red wine through the helmet barr'd ; — do you think that this national shame and dastardliness of heart are not written as legibly on every rivet of your iron armour as the strength of the right hands that forged it ? Friends, I know not whether this thing be the more ludicrous or the more melancholy. It is quite unspeakably both. Sup- pose, instead of being now sent for by you, I had been sent for by some private gentleman, living in a suburban house, with his garden separated only by a fruit-wall from his next door neighbour's ; and he had called me to consult with him on the furnishing of his drawing room. I begin looking about me, and find the walls rather bare ; I think such and such a paper might be desirable — perhaps a little fresco here and there on the ceiling — a damask curtain or so at the win- dows. c Ah/ says my employer, 'damask curtains, indeed! That's all very fine, but you know I can't afford that kind of thing just now ! ' ' Yet the world credits you with a splendid income ! ' ' Ah, yes/ says my friend, ' but do you know, at TRAFFIC. 49 present, I am obliged to spend it nearly all in steel-traps? 1 * Steel-traps ! for whom ? ■ ' Why, for that fellow on the other side the wall, you know : we're very good friends, capi- tal friends ; but we are obliged to keep our traps set on both sides of the wall ; we could not possibly keep on friendly terms without them, and our spring guns. The worst of it is, we are both clever fellows enough ; and there's never a day passes that we don't find out a new trap, or a new gun-bar- rel, or something ; we spend about fifteen millions a year each in our traps, take it all together ; and I don't see how we're to do with less.' A highly comic state of life for two private gentlemen ! but for two nations, it seems to me, not wholly comic ? Bedlam would be comic, perhaps, if there were only *!me madman in it ; and your Christmas pantomime is comic, ^hen there is only one clown in it ; but when the whole R r orld turns clown, and paints itself red with its own heart's Dlood instead of vermilion, it is something else than comic, > think. Mind, I know a great deal of this is play, and willingly al- low for that. You don't know what to do with yourselves for a sensation : fox-hunting and cricketing will not carry you through the whole of this unendurably long mortal life : you J iked pop-guns when you were schoolboys, and rifles and Armstrongs are only the same things better made : but then the worst of it is, that what was play to you when boys, was not play to the sparrows ; and what is play to you now, is not play to the small birds of State neither ; and for the black eagles, you are somewhat shy of taking shots at them, if I mistake not. I must get back to the matter in hand, however. Believe me, without farther instance, I could show you, in all time, that every nation's vice, or virtue, was written in its art : the soldiership of early Greece ; the sensuality of late Italy ; the visionary religion of Tuscany ; the splendid human energy and beauty of Venice. I have no time to do this to-night (I have done it elsewhere before now) ; but I proceed to apply the principle to ourselves in a more searching manner. I notice that among all the new buildings *hat cover your 4 50 THE CROWJV OF WILD OLIVE. once wild hills, churches and schools are mixed in due, that is to say, in large proportion, with your mills and mansions and I notice also that the churches and schools are almost always Gothic, and the mansions and mills are never Gothic. Will you allow me to ask precisely the meaning of this ? For 9 remember, it is peculiarly a modern phenomenon. When Gothic was invented, houses were Gothic as well as churches •, and when the Italian style superseded the Gothic, churches were Italian as well as houses. If there is a Gothic spire to the cathedral of Antwerp, there is a Gothic belfry to the Hotel de Ville at Brussels ; if Inigo Jones builds an Italian Whitehall, Sir Christopher W ren builds an Italian St. Paul's. But now you live under one school of architecture, and wor- ship under another. What do you mean by doing this ? Am I to understand that you are thinking of changing your archi- tecture back to Gothic ; and that you treat your churches ex- perimentally, because it does not matter w T hat mistakes you make in a church? Or am I to understand that you con- sider Gothic a pre-eminently sacred and beautiful mode of building, which you think, like the fine frankincense, should be mixed for the tabernacle only, and reserved for your reli- gious services? For if this be the feeling, though it may seem at first as if it were graceful and reverent, you will find that, at the root of the matter, it signifies neither more nor less than that you have separated your religion from your life. For consider what a wide significance this fact has ; and re* meinber that it is not you only, but all the people of England, who are behaving thus just now. You have all got into the habit of calling the church ' the house of God.' I have seen, over the doors of many churches, the legend actually carved, ' This is the house of God, and this is the gate of heaven.' Nov/, note where that legend comes from, and of what place it was first spoken. A boy ieaves his fathers house to go on a long journey on foot, to visit his uncle ; he has to cross a wild hill-desert ; just as if one of your own boys had to cross the wo]ds of Westmore- land, to visit an uncle at Carlisle. The second or third day TRAFFIC. 51 your boy finds himself somewhere between Hawes and Brough, in the midst of the moors, at sunset. It is stony ground, and boggy ; he cannot go one foot farther that night. Down he Hes, to sleep, on Wharnside, where best he may, gathering a few of the stones together to put under his head ; — so wild the place is, he cannot get anything but stones. And there, lying under the broad night, he has a dream ; and he sees a ladder set up on the earth, and the top of it reaches to heaven, and the angels of God are ascending and descend- ing upon it. And when he wakes out of his sleep, he says, ' How dreadful is this place ; surely, this is none other than the house of God, and this is the gate of heaven.' This place, observe ; not this church ; not this city ; not this stone, even, which he puts up for a memorial — the piece of flint on which his head has lain. But this place ; this windy slope of Wharnside ; this moorland hollow, torrent-bitten, snow- blighted ; this any place where God lets down the ladder. And how are you to know where that will be ? or how are you to determine where it may be, but by being ready for it always? Do you know where the lightning is to fall next? You do know that, partly ; you can guide the lightning ; but you cannot guide the going forth of the Spirit, which is that lightning when it shines from the east to the west. But the perpetual and insolent warping of that strong verse to serve a merely ecclesiastical purpose, is only one of the thousand instances in which we sink back into gross Judaism, We call our churches 'temples/ Now, you know, or ought to know, they are not temples. They have never had, never can have, anything whatever to do with temples. They are ' synagogues ' — ' gathering places * — where you gather your* selves together as an assembly ; and by not calling them so, you again miss the force of another mighty text — ' Thou, when thou prayest, shalt not be as the hypocrites are ; for they love to pray standing in the churches' [we should trans- late it], 6 that they may be seen of men. But thou, when thou prayest, enter into thy closet, and when thou hast shut thy door, pray to thy Father/ — which is, not in chancel nor m aisle, but 4 in secret.' 52 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. New, you feel, as I say tins to you — I know you feel — as if I were trying to take away the honour of your churches. Not so ; I am trying to prove to you the honour of your houses and your hills 5 I am trying to show you — not that the Church is not sacred — but that the whole Earth is. I would have you feel, what careless, what constant, what in- fectious sin there is in all modes of thought, whereby, in calling your churches only ' holy,' you call your hearths and homes profane ; and have separated yourselves from the heathen by casting all your household gods to the ground, instead of recognising, in the place of their many and feeble Lares, the presence of your One and Mighty Lord and Lar, ' But what has all this to do with our Exchange ? ' you ask me, impatiently. My dear friends, it has just everything to do with it ; on these inner and great questions depend all the outer and little ones ; and if you have asked me down here to speak to you, because you had before been interested in anything I have written, you must know that ail I have yet said about architecture was to show this. The book I called 'The Seven Lamps' was to show that certain right states of temper and moral feeling were the magic powers by which all good architecture, without exception, had been produced. ' The Stones of Venice,' had, from beginning to end, no other aim than to show that the Gothic architecture of Venice had arisen out of, and indicated in all its features, a state of pure national faith, and of domestic virtue ; and that its Renais- sance architecture had arisen out of, and in all its features in- dicated, a state of concealed national infidelity, and of domes- tic corruption. And now, you ask me what style is best to build in ; and how can I answer, knowing the meaning of the two styles, but by another question — do you mean to build as Christians or as Infidels ? And still more— do you mean to build as honest Christians or as honest Infidels ? as thor, oughly and confessedly either one or the other ? You don't like to be asked such rude questions. I cannot help it ; they are of much more importance than this Exchange business ; and if they can be at once answered, the Exchange business settles itself in a moment. But, before I press them farther, TRAFFIC. 53 1 must ask leave to explain one point clearly. In all my past work, my endeavour has been to show that good architecture is essentially religious — the production of a faithful and vir^ tuous, not of an infidel and corrupted people. But in the course of doing this, I have had also to show that good archi- tecture is not ecclesiastical. People are so apt to look upon religion as the business of the clergy, not their own, that the moment they hear of anything depending on 'religion,' they think it must also have depended on the priesthood ; and 1 have had to - take what place was to be occupied between these two errors, and fight both, often with seeming contra- diction. Good architecture is the work of good and believ- ing men ; therefore, you say, at least some people say, ' Good architecture must essentially have been the work of the cler- gy, not of the laity/ No — a thousand times no ; good archi- tecture has always been the work of the commonalty, not of the clergy. What, you say, those glorious cathedrals — the pride of Europe — did their builders not form Gothic archi- tecture ? No ; they corrupted Gothic architecture. Gothic was formed in the baron's castle, and the burgher's street. It was formed by the thoughts, and hands, and powers of free citizens and soldier kings. By the monk it was used as an instrument 'for the aid of his superstition ; when that su- perstition became a beautiful madness, and the best hearts of Europe vainly dreamed and pined in the cloister, and vainly raged and perished in the crusade — through that fury of per- verted faith and wasted war, the Gothic rose also to its love- liest, most fantastic, and, finally, most foolish dreams ; and, in those dreams, was lost, I hope, now, that there is no risk of your misunderstanding me when I come to the gist of what I want to say to-night — when I repeat, that every great national architecture has been the result and exponent of a great national religion. You can't have bits of it here, bits there — you must have it every- where, or nowhere. It is not the monopoly of a clerical com* pany — it is not the exponent of a theological dogma — it is not the hieroglyphic writing of an initiated priesthood ; it is the manly language of a people inspired by resolute and common 54 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. purpose, and rendering resolute and common fidelity to thfl legible laws of an undoubted God. Now, there have as yet been three distinct schools of Eu- ropean architecture. I say, European, because Asiatic and African architectures belong so entirely to other races and climates, that there is no question of them here ; only, in pass- ing, I will simply assure you that whatever is good or great in Egypt, and Syria, and India, is just good or great for the same reasons as the buildings on our side of the Bosphorus. We Europeans, then, have had three great religions : the Greek, which was the worship of the God of Wisdom and Power ; the Mediaeval, which was the Worship of the God of Judgment and Consolation ; the Renaissance., which was the worship of the God of Pride and Beauty ; these three we have had — they are past, — and now, at last, w r e English have got a fourth religion, and a God of our own, about which I want to ask you. But I must explain these three old ones first. I repeat, first, the Greeks essentially worshipped the God of Wisdom ; so that whatever contended against their reli- gion, — -to the Jews a stumbling block, — was, to the Greeks — Foolishness. The first Greek idea of Deity was that expressed in the word, of which we keep the remnant in our words 'Z^-urnal' and ' Di-vine ' — the god of Day, Jupiter the revealer. Athena is his .daughter, but especially daughter of the Intellect, springing armed from the head. We are only with the help of recent investigation beginning to penetrate the depth of meaning couched under the Athenaic symbols : but I may note rapidly, that her segis, the mantle with the serpent fringes, in which she often, in the best statues, is represented as folding up her left hand for better guard, and the Gorgon on her shield, are both representative mainly of the chilling horror and sadness (turning men to stone, as it were,) of the outmost and superficial spheres of knowledge — that knowl- edge which separates, in bitterness, hardness, and sorrow; the heart of the full-grown man from the heart of the child* For out of imperfect knowledge spring terror, dissension, TRAFFIC. 65 danger, and disdain ; but from perfect knowledge, given by the full-revealed Atliena, strength and peace, in sign of which she is crowned with the olive spray, and bears the resistless spear. This, then, was the Greek conception of purest Deity, and every habit of life, and every form of his art developed them- selves from the seeking this bright, serene, resistless wisdom ; and setting himself, as a man, to do things evermore rightly and strongly ; * not with any ardent affection or ultimate hope ; but with a resolute and continent energy of will, as knowing that for failure there was no consolation, and for sin there was no remission. And the Greek architecture rose unerring, bright, clearly defined, and self-contained. Next followed in Europe the great Christian faith, which was essentially the religion of Comfort. Its great doctrine is the remission of sins ; for which cause it happens, too often, in certain phases of Christianity, that sin and sickness themselves are partly glorified, as if, the more you had to be healed of, the more divine was the healing. The practical result of this doctrine, in art, is a continual contemplation of sin and disease, and of imaginary states of purification from them ; thus we have an architecture conceived in a mingled sentiment of melancholy and aspiration, partly severe, partly luxuriant, which will bend itself to every one of our needs, and every one of our fancies, and be strong or weak with us, as we are strong or weak ourselves. It is, of ail architecture, the basest, when base people build it — of all the noblest, when built by the noble. And now note that both these religions — Greek and Medi- * It is an error to suppose that the Greek worship, or seeking, was chiefly of Beauty. It was essentially of Brightness and Strength, founded on Forethought : the principal character of Greek art is not Beauty, but Design : and the Dorian Apollo-worship and Athenian Virgin-worship are both expressions of adoration of divine Wisdom and Purity. Next to these great deities rank, in power over the national mind, Dionysus and Ceres, the givers of human strength and life: then, for heroic ex- ample, Hercules. There is no Venus- worship among the Greek in the great times: and the Muses are essentially teachers of Truth, and of its harmonies. THE CRO WN OF WILD OLIVft. seval — perished by falsehood in their own main purpose The Greek religion of Wisdom perished in a false philosophy — £ Oppositions of science, falsely so called/ The Mediaeval religion of Consolation perished in false comfort ; in remis- sion of sins given lyingly. It was the selling of absolution that ended the Mediaeval faith ; and I can tell you more, it is the selling of absolution which, to the end of time, will mark false Christianity. Pure Christianity gives her remission of sins only by ending them ; but false Christianity gets her remission of sins by compounding for them. And there are many ways of compounding for them. We English have beautiful little quiet ways of buying absolution, whether in low Church or high, far more cunning than any of Tetzels trading. Then, thirdly, there followed the religion of Pleasure, in which all Europe gave itself to luxury, ending in death. First, bals masques in every saloon, and then guillotines in every square. And all these three worships issue in vast temple building. Your Greek worshipped Wisdom, and built you the Parthenon — the Virgin's temple. The Mediae- val worshipped Consolation, and built you Virgin temples also. — but to our Lady of Salvation. Then the Kevivalist worshipped beauty, of a sort, and built you Versailles, and the Vatican. Now, lastly, will you tell me what ive worship, and w r hat ive build ? You know we are speaking always of the real, active, con- tinual, national worship ; that by which men act while they live ; not that which they talk of when they die. Now, we have, indeed, a nominal religion, to which we pay tithes of property, and sevenths of time ; but we have also a practical and earnest religion, to which we devote nine-tenths of our property and six-sevenths of our time. And we dispute a great deal about the nominal religion ; but we are all unani- mous about this practical one, of which I think you will admit that the ruling goddess may be best generally described as the ' Goddess of Getting-on,' or ' Britannia of the Market.' The Athenians had an 'Athena Agoraia,' or Minerva of the Market ; but she was a subordinate type of their goddess^ TRAFFIC. 57 while our Britannia Agoraia is the principal type of ours. And all your great architectural works, are, of course, built to her. It is long since you built a great cathedral ; and how you would laugh at me, if I proposed building a cathedral on the top of one of these hills of yours, taking it for an Acrop- olis ! But your railroad mounds, prolonged masses of Acrop- olis ; your railroad stations, vaster than the Parthenon, and innumerable ; your chimneys, how much more mighty and costly than cathedral spires ! your harbour-piers ; your ware- houses ; your exchanges ! — all these are built to your great Goddess of 6 Getting-on ; ' and she has formed, and will con- tinue to form, your architecture, as long as you worship her ; and it is quite vain to ask me to tell you how to build to her; you know far better than I. There might indeed, on some theories, be a conceivably good architecture for Exchanges — that is to say if there were any heroism in the fact or deed of exchange, which might be typically carved on the outside of your building. For, you know, all beautiful architecture must be adorned with sculp- ture or painting ; and for sculpture or painting, you must have a subject. And hitherto it has been a received opinion among the nations of the world that the only right subjects for either, were heroisms of some sort. Even on his pots and his flagons, the Greek put a Hercules slaying lions, or an Apollo slaying serpents, or Bacchus slaying melancholy giants, and earth-born despondencies. On his temples, the Greek put contests of great warriors in founding states, or of gods with evil spirits. On his houses and temples alike, the Christian put carvings of angels conquering devils ; or of hero-martyrs exchanging this world for another ; subject in- appropriate, I think, to our manner of exchange here. And the Master of Christians not only left his followers without any orders as to the sculpture of affairs of exchange on the outside of buildings, but gave some strong evidence of his dislike of affairs of exchange within them. And yet there might surely be a heroism in such affairs ; and all commerce become a kind of selling of doves, not impious. The wonder has always been great to me, that heroism has never been S8 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. supposed to be in anywise consistent with the practice oi supplying people with food, or clothes ; but rather with that of quartering oneself upon them for food, and stripping them of their clothes. Spoiling of armour is an heroic deed in all ages ; but the selling of clothes, old, or new, has never taken any colour of magnanimity. Yet one does not see why feed- ing the hungry and clothing the naked should ever become base businesses, even when engaged in on a large scale. If one could contrive to attach the notion of conquest to them anyhow? so that, supposing there were anywhere an obstinate race, who refused to be comforted, one might take some pride in giving them compulsory comfort ; and as it were, 6 occupying a country ■ with one's gifts, instead of one's armies ? If one could only consider it as much a victory to get a barren field sown, as to get an eared field stripped ; and contend who should build villages, instead of who should ' carry' them. Are not all forms of heroism, conceivable in doing these serviceable deeds ? You doubt who is strongest ? It might be ascertained by push of spade, as well as push of sword. Who is wisest ? There are witty things to be thought of in planning other business than campaigns. Who is bravest? There are always the elements to fight with, stronger than men ; and nearly as merciless. The only ab- solutely and unapproachably heroic element in the soldier's work seems to be — that he is paid little for it — and regularly : while you traffickers, and exchangers, and others occupied in presumably benevolent business, like to be paid much for it —and by chance. I never can make out how it is that a knight-errant does not expect to be paid for his trouble, but a pedlar-errant always does ;— that people are willing to take hard knocks for nothing, but never to sell ribands cheap ;— that they are ready to go on fervent crusades to recover the tomb of a buried God, never on any travels to fulfil the orders of a living God ;— that they will go anywhere barefoot to preach their faith, but must be well bribed to practise it, and are perfectly ready to give the Gospel gratis, but never the loaves and fishes. If you chose to take the matter up on any such soldierly principle, to do your commerce, and you* TRAFFIC. 59 feeding of nations, for fixed salaries ; and to be as particular* about giving people the best food, and the best cloth, as sol* diers are about giving them the best gunpowder, I could carve something for you on your exchange worth looking at. But I can only at present suggest decorating its frieze with pendant purses ; and making its pillars broad at the base for the sticking of bills. And in the innermost chambers of it there might be a statue of Britannia of the Market, who may have, perhaps advisably, a partridge for her crest, typical at once of her courage in fighting for noble ideas ; and of her interest in game ; and round its neck the inscription in golden letters, 'Perdix fovit qune non peperit.' * Then, for her spear, she might have a weaver's beam : and on her shield, instead of her Cross, the Milanese boar, semi-fleeced, with the town of Gennesaret proper, in the field and the legend 'In the best market,' and her corslet, of leather, folded over her heart in the shape of a purse, with thirty slits in it for a piece of money to go in at, on each day of the month. And I doubt not but that people would come to see your ex- change, and its goddess, with applause. Nevertheless, I want to point out to you certain strange characters in this goddess of yours. She differs from the great Greek and Mediaeval deities essentially in two things — first, as to the continuance of her presumed power ; secondly, as to the extent of it. 1st, as to the Continuance. The Greek Goddess of "Wisdom gave continual increase of wisdom, as the Christian Spirit of Comfort (or Comforter) continual increase of comfort. There was no question, with these, of any limit or cessation of function. But with your Agora Goddess, that is just the most important question. Getting on — but where to? Gathering together — but how much? Do you mean to gather always — never to spend? If so, I wish you joy of your goddess, for I am just as well * Jerem. xvii. 11 (best in Septuagint and Vulgate). 4 As the partridge, fostering what she brought not forth, so he that getteth riches, not by right shall leave theiu in the midst of his days, and at his end shall ha a fool.' 60 THE GROWN OF WILD OLIVE. off as you, without the trouble of worshipping her at alL But if you do not spend, somebody else will — somebody else must. And it is because of this (among many other such errors) that I have fearlessly declared your so-called science of Political Economy to be no science ; because, namely, it has omitted the study of exactly the most important branch of the business — the study of spending. For spend you must, and as much as you make, ultimately. You gather corn : — • will you bury England under a heap of grain ; or will you, when you have gathered, finally eat ? You gather gold : — will you make your house-roofs of it, or pave your streets with it ? That is still one way of spending it. But if you keep it, that you may get more, I'll give you more ; I'll give you all the gold you want — all you can imagine — if you can tell me what you'll do with it. You shall have thousands of gold pieces ; — thousands of thousands — millions — mountains, of gold : where will you keep them ? Will you put an Olympus of silver upon a golden Pelion — make Ossa like a wart ? Do you think the rain and dew would then come down to you, in the streams from such mountains, more blessedly than they will down the mountains which God has made for you, of moss and whins tone ? But it is not gold that you want to gather ! What is it ? greenbacks ? No ; not those neither. What is it then — is it ciphers after a capital I ? Cannot you practise writing ciphers, and write as many as you want? Write ciphers for an hour every morning, in a big book, and say every evening, I am worth all those noughts more than I was yesterday. Won't that do ? Weil, what in the name of Plutus is it you want ? Not gold, not greenbacks, not ciphers after a capital I ? You will have to answer, after all, ' No ; we want, somehow or other, money's worth.' Well, what is that ? Let your Goddess of Getting-on discover it, and let her learn to stay therein. II. But there is yet another question to be asked respecting this Goddess of Getting-on. The first was of the continuance of her power ; the second is of its extent. Pallas and the Madonna were supposed to be all the world's pallas, and all the world's Madonna. They could teach all TRAFFIC. 61 men, and they could comfort all men. But, look strictly into the nature of the power of your Goddess of Getting-on ; and you will find she is the Goddess — not of everybody's getting on — but only of somebody's getting on. This is a vital, or rather deathful, distinction. Examine it in your own ideal of the state of national life which this Goddess is to evoke and maintain. I asked you what it was, when I was last here ; * — you have never told me. Now, shall I try to tell you ? Your ideal of human life then is, I think, that it should be passed in a pleasant undulating world, with iron and coal everywhere underneath it. On each pleasant bank of this world is to be a beautiful mansion, with two wings ; and stables, and coach-houses ; a moderately sized park ; a large garden and hot houses ; and pleasant carriage drives through the shrubberies. In this mansion are to live the favoured votaries of the Goddess ; the English gentleman, with his gracious wife, and his beautiful family ; always able to have the boudoir and the jewels for the wife, and the beautiful ball dresses for the daughters, and hunters for the sons, and a shooting in the Highlands for himself. At the bottom of the bank, is to be the mill ; not less than a quarter of a mile long, with a steam engine at each end, and two in the middle, and a chimney three hundred feet high. In this mill are to be in constant employment from eight hundred to a thousand workers, who never drink, never strike, always go to church on Sunday, and always express themselves in respectful lan- guage. Is not that, broadly, and in the main features, the kind of thing you propose to yourselves ? It is very pretty indeed seen from above ; not at all so pretfcy, seen from below. For, observe, while to one family this deity is indeed the Goddess of Getting on, to a thousand ' families she is the Goddess of not Getting on. ? Nay,' you say, 6 they have all their chance.' Yes, so has every one in a lottery, but there must always be the same number of blanks. ' Ah ! but in a lottery it is not skill and intelligence which take the lead, but blind chance, ' What then ! do you think the old practice, that ' they should * Two Paths, p. 98. 62 TL.E CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. take who have the power, and they should keep who can/ is less iniquitous, when the power has become power of brains instead of fist ? and that, though we may not take advantage of a child's or a woman's weakness, we may of a man's fool- ishness? 'Nay, but finally, work must be done, and some one must be at the top, some one at the bottom.' Granted, my friends. Work must always be, and captains of work must always be ; and if you in the least remember the tone of any of my writings, you must know that they are thought unfit for this age, because they are always insisting on need of government, and speaking with scorn of liberty. But I beg you to observe that there is a wide difference between being captains or governors of work, and taking the profits of it. It does not follow, because you are general of an army, that you are to take all the treasure, or land, it wins (if it fight for treasure or land) ; neither, because you are king of a nation, that you are to consume all the profits of the nation's work. Real kings, on the contrary, are known invariably by their doing quite the reverse of this, — by their taking the least possible quantity of the nation's work for themselves. There is no test of real kinghood so infallible as that. Does the crowned creature live simply, bravely, unostentatiously? probably he is a King. Does he cover his body with jewels, and his table with delicates ? in all probability he is not a King. It is possible he may be, as Solomon was ; but that is when the nation shares his splendour with him. Solomon made gold, not only to be in his own palace as stones, but to be in Jerusalem as stones. But even so, for the most part, these splendid kinghoods expire in ruin, and only the true kinghoods live, which are of royal labourers governing loyal labourers ; who, both leading rough lives, establish the true dynasties. Conclusively you will find that because you are king of a nation, it does not follow that you are to gather for yourself all the wealth of that nation ; neither, because you ure king of a small part of the nation, and lord over the means; of its maintenance — over field, or mill, or mine, are you its take all the produce of that piece of the foundation of na* tional existence for yourself. TRAFFIC. 63 You will tell me I need not preach against these things, for I cannot mend them. No, good friends, I cannot ; but you can, and you will ; or something else can and will. Do you think these phenomena are to stay always in their present power or aspect ? All history shows, on the contrary, that to be the exact thing they never can do. Change must come ; but it is ours to determine whether change of growth, or change of death. Shall the Parthenon be in ruins on its rock, and Bolton priory in its meadow, but these mills of yours be the consummation of the buildings of the earth, and their wheels be as the wheels of eternity ? Think you that ' men may come, and men may go,' but — mills — go on forever? Not so ; out of these, better or worse shall come ; and it is for you to choose which. I know that none of this wrong is done with deliberate pur- pose. I know, on the contrary, that you wish your workmen well ; that you do much for them, and that you desire to do more for them, if you saw your way to it safely. I know that many of you have done, and are every day doing, whatever you feel to be in your power ; and that even all this wrong and misery are brought about by a warped sense of duty, each of you striving to do his best, without noticing that this best is essentially and centrally the best for himself, not for others. And all this has come of the spreading of that thrice accursed, thrice impious doctrine of the modern economist, that f To do the best for yourself, is finally to do the best for others.' Friends, our great Master said not so ; and most absolutely we shall find this world is not made so. Indeed, to do the best for others, is finally to do the best for ourselves ; but it will not do to have our eyes fixed on that issue. The Pagans had got beyond that. Hear what a Pagan says of this matter ; hear what were, perhaps, the last written words of Plato, — if not the last actually written (for this we cannot know), yet assuredly in fact and power his parting words— in which, en- deavouring to give full crowning and harmonious close to all his thoughts, and to speak the sum of them by the imagined sentence of the Great Spirit, his strength and his heart fail him, and the words cease, broken off for ever. It is the close 64 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. of the dialogue called 6 Critias,' in which he describes, partly from real tradition, partly in ideal dream, the early state of Athens ; and the genesis, and order, and religion, of the fabled isle of Atlantis ; in which genesis he conceives the same first perfection and final degeneracy of man, which in our own Scriptural tradition is expressed by saying that the Sons of God intermarried with the daughters of men, for he supposes the earliest race to have been indeed the children of God ; and to have corrupted themselves, until ' their spot was not the spot of his children.' And this, he says, was the end ; that indeed * through many generations, so long as the God's nature in them yet was full, they were submissive to the sacred laws, and carried themselves lovingly to all that had kindred with them in divineness ; for their uttermost spirit was faithful and true, and in every wise great ; so that, in all meekness of wisdom, they dealt with each other, and took all the chances of life ; and despising all things except virtue, they cared little what happened day by day, and bore lightly the burden of gold and of possessions ; for they saw that, if only their common love and virtue increased, all these things would be increased together with them ; but to set their esteem and ardent pur- suit upon material possession would be to lose that first, and their virtue and affection together with it. And by such reasoning, and what of the divine nature remained in them, they gained all this greatness of which we have already told , but when the God's part of them faded and became extinct, being mixed again and again, and effaced by the prevalent mortality ; and the human nature at last exceeded, they then became unable to endure the courses of fortune ; and fell into shapelessness of life, and baseness in the sight of him who could see, having lost everything that was fairest of their hon- our ; while to the blind hearts which could not discern the true life, tending to happiness, it seemed that they were then chiefly noble and happy, being filled with all iniquity of inor^ dinate possession and power. Whereupon, the God of God's, whose Kinghood is in laws, beholding a once just nation thus cast into misery, and desiring to lay such punishment upon them as might make them repent into restraining, gathered TRAFFIC. 65 together all the gods into his dwelling-place, which from heaven's centre overlooks whatever has part in creation ; and having assembled them, he said ' The rest is silence. So ended are the last words of the chief wisdom of the heathen, spoken of this idol of riches ; this idol of yours ; this golden image high by measureless cubits, set up where your green fields of England are fur- nace-burnt into the likeness of the plain of Dura : this idol, forbidden to us, first of all idols, by our own Master and faith ; forbidden to us also by every human lip that has ever, in any age or people, been accounted of as able to speak ac* cording to the purposes of God. Continue to make that for- bidden deity your principal one, and soon no more art, no more science, no more pleasure will be possible. Catastro- phe will come ; or worse than catastrophe, slow mouldering and withering into Hades. Bat if you can fix some concep- tion of a true human state of life to be striven for- — life for all men as for yourselves— if you can determine some honest and simple order of existence ; following those trodden ways of wisdom, which are pleasantness, and seeking her quiet and withdrawn paths, which are peace ; — -then, and so sanctifying wealth into 'commonwealth,' all your art, your literature, your daily labours, your domestic affection, and citizen's duty, will join and increase into one magnificent harmony. You will know then how to build, well enough ; you will build with stone well, but with flesh better ; temples not made with hands, but riveted of hearts ; and that kind of marble, crimson-veined ? is indeed eternal 5 LECTURE III WAR. {Delivered at the Royal Military Acadi my, Woolwich.) Young soldiers, I do not doubt but that many of you came unwillingly to-night, and many in merely contemptuous curiosity, to hear what a writer on painting could possibly say, or would venture to say, respecting your great art of war. You may well think within yourselves, that a painter might, perliaps without immodesty, lecture younger painters upon painting, but not young lawyers upon law, nor young physi- cians upon medicine — least of all, it may seem to you, young warriors upon war. And, indeed, when I was asked to address you, I declined at first, and declined long ; for I felt that you would not be interested in my special business, and would cer- tainly think there was small need for me to come to teach you yours. Nay, I knew that there ought to be no such need, for the great veteran soldiers of England are now men every way so thoughtful, so noble, and so good, that no other teaching than their knightly example, and their few words of grave and tried counsel should be either necessary for you, or even, without assurance of due modesty in the offerer, endured by you. But being asked, not once nor twice, I have not ventured persistently to refuse ; and I will try, in very few words, to lay before you some reason why you should accept my excuse, and hear me patiently. You may imagine that your work is wholly foreign to, and separate from mine. So far from that, all the pure and noble arts of peace are founded on war ; no great art ever yet rose on earth, but among a nation of sol- diers. There is no art among a shepherd people, if it remains WAR. at peace. There is no art among an agricultural people, if it remains at peace. Commerce is barely consistent with fine art ; but cannot produce it. Manufacture not only is unable to produce it, but invariably destroys whatever seeds of it exist. There is no great art possible to a nation but that which is based on battle. Now, though I hope you love fighting for its own sake, you must, I imagine, be surprised at my assertion that there is any such good fruit of fighting. You supposed, probably, that your office was to defend the works of peace, but cer- tainly not to found them : nay, the common course of war, you may have thought, was only to destroy them. And truly, I who tell you this of the use of war, should have been the last of men to tell you so, had I trusted my own experience only. Hear why : I have given a considerable part of my life to the investigation of Venetian painting and the result of that enquiry was my fixing upon one man as the greatest of all Venetians, and therefore, as I believed, of all painters what- soever. I formed this faith, (whether right or wrong matters at present nothing,) in the supremacy of the painter Tin tore t, under a roof covered with his pictures ; and of those pictures, three of the noblest were then in the form of shreds of ragged canvas, mixed up with the laths cf the roof, rent through by three Austrian shells. Now it is not every lecturer who could tell you that he had seen three of his favourite pictures torn to rags by bombshells. And after such a sight, it is not every lecturer who ivould tell }^ou that, nevertheless, war was the foundation of all great art. Yet the conclusion is inevitable, from any careful compari- son of the states of great historic races at different periods. Merely to show you what I mean, I will sketch for you, very briefly, the broad steps of the advance of the best art of the world. The tirst dawn of it is in Egypt ; and the power of it is founded on the perpetual contemplation of death, and of future judgment, by the mind of a nation of which the ruling caste were priests, and the second, soldiers. The greatest works produced by them are sculptures of their kings going out to battle, or receiving the homage of conquered armiea 68 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. And you must remember also, as one of the great keys to the splendour of the Egyptian nation, that the priests were not occupied in theology only. Their theology was the basis of practical government and law, so that they were not so much priests as religious judges, the office of Samuel, among the Jews, being as nearly as possible correspondent to theirs. All the rudiments of art then, and much more than the rudiments of all science, are laid first by this great warrior- nation, which held in contempt all mechanical trades, and in absolute hatred the peaceful life of shepherds. From Egypt art passes directly into Greece, where all poetry, and all painting, are nothing else than the description, praise, or dramatic representation of war, or of the exercises which prepare for it, in their connection with offices of religion. All Greek institutions had first respect to war ; and their con- ception of it, as one necessary office of all human and divine life, is expressed simply by the images of their guiding gods. Apollo is the god of all wisdom of the intellect ; he bears the arrow and the bow, before he bears the lyre. Again, Athena is the goddess of all wisdom in conduct It is by the helmet and the shield, oftener than by the shuttle, that she is distin- guished from other deities. There were, however, two great differences in principle be- tween the Greek and the Egyptian theories of policy. In Greece there was no soldier caste ; every citizen was neces- sarily a soldier. And, again, while the Greeks rightly de- spised mechanical arts as much as the Egyptians, they did not make the fatal mistake of despising agricultural and pas- toral life ; but perfectly honoured both. These two conditions of truer thought raise them quite into the highest rank of wise manhood that has yet been reached ; for all our great arts, and nearly all our great thoughts, have been borrowed or de- rived from them. Take away from us what they have given ; and I hardly can imagine how low the modern European would stand. Now, you are to remember, in passing to the next phase of history, that though you must have war to produce art — you must also have much more than war ; namely, an art-instinct WAR 69 or genius in the people ; and that, though all the talent foi painting in the world won't make painters of you, unless you have a gift for fighting as well, you may have the gift for fighting, and none for painting. Now, in the next great dj- nasty of soldiers, the art-instinct is wholly wanting. I have not yet investigated the Eoman character enough to tell you the causes of this ; but I believe, paradoxical as it may seem to you, that, however truly the Roman might say of himself that he was born of Mars, and suckled by the wolf, he was nevertheless, at heart, more of a farmer than a soldier. The exercises of war were with him practical, not poetical ; his poetry was in domestic life only, and the object of battle, 'pacis imponere morem.' And the arts are extinguished in his hands, and do not rise again, until, with Gothic chivalry, there comes back into the mind of Europe a passionate de- light in war itself, for the sake of war. And then, with the romantic knighthood which can imagine no other noble em- ployment, — under the fighting kings of France, England, and Spain ; and under the fighting dukeships and citizenships of Italy, art is born again, and rises to her height in the great valleys of Lombardy and Tuscany, through which there flows not a single stream, from all their Alps or Apennines, that did not once run dark red from battle : and it reaches its culmi- nating glory in the city which gave to history the most in- tense type of soldiership yet seen among men ; — the city whose armies were led in their assault by their king, led through it to victory by their king, and so led, though that king of theirs was blind, and in the extremity of his age. And from this time forward, as peace is established or ex- tended in Europe, the arts decline. They reach an un- paralleled pitch of costliness, but lose their life, enlist them- selves at last on the side of luxury and various corruption, and, among wholly tranquil nations, wither utterly away ; remaining only in partial practice among races who, like the French and us, have still the minds, though we cannot all live the lives, of soldiers. 'It may be so/ I can suppose that a philanthropist might exclaim. 'Perish then the arts, if they can flourish only at 70 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE, such a cost. What worth is there in toys of canvas and stone, if compared to the joy and peace of artless domestic life?* And the answer is — truly, in themselves, none. But as expres- sions of the highest state of the human spirit, their worth is in- finite. As results they may be worthless, but, as signs, they are above price. For it is an assured truth that, whenever the faculties of men are at their fulness, they must express themselves by art ; and to say that a state is without such ex- pression, is to say that it is sunk from its proper level of manly nature. So that, when I tell you that war is the foun- dation of all the arts, I mean also that it is the foundation of all the high virtues and faculties of men. It was very strange to me to discover this ; and very dread- ful — but I saw it to be quite an undeniable fact. The com- mon notion that peace and the virtues of civil life flourished together, I found, to be wholly untenable. Peace and the vices of civil life only flourish together. We talk of peace and learning, and of peace and plenty, and of peace and civil- isation ; but I found that those were not the words which the Muse of History coupled together : that on her lips, the words were — peace and sensuality, peace and selfishness, peace and corruption, peace and death. I found, in brief, that all great nations learned their truth of word, and strength of thought, in war ; that they were nourished in war, and wasted by peace ; taught by war, and deceived by peace ; trained by war, and betrayed by peace ; — in a word, that they were born in war, and expired in peace. Yet now note carefully, in the second place, it is not all war of which this can be said — nor all dragon's teeth, which, sown, will start up into men. It is not the ravage of a bar- barian wolf-flock, as under Genseric or Suwarrow ; nor the habitual restlessness and rapine of mountaineers, as on the old borders of Scotland ; nor the occasional struggle of a strong peaceful nation for its life, as in the wars of the Swiss with Austria ; nor the contest of merely ambitious nations for extent of power, as in the wars of France under Napoleon, or the just terminated war in America, None of these forms of war build anything but tombs. But the creative or foun- WAR 71 dational war is that in which the natural restlessness and love of contest among men are disciplined, by consent, into modes of beautiful — though it may be fatal — play : in which the nat- ural ambition and love of power of men are disciplined into the aggressive conquest of surrounding evil : and in which the natural instincts of self-defence are sanctified by the nobleness of the institutions, and purity of the households, which they are appointed to defend. To such war as this all men are born ; in such war as this any man may happily die ; and forth from such war as this have arisen throughout the extent of past ages, all the highest sanctities and virtues of humanity. I shall therefore divide the war of which I would speak to you into three heads. War for exercise or play ; war for do- minion ; and, war for defence. I. And first, of war for exercise or play. I speak of it pri- marily in this light, because, through all past history, manly w T ar has been more an exercise than anything else, among the classes who cause, and proclaim it. It is not a game to the con- script, or the pressed sailor ; but neither of these are the causers of it. To the governor who determines that war shall be, and to the youths who voluntarily adopt it as their pro- fession, it has always been a grand pastime ; and chiefly pur- sued because they had nothing else to do. And this is true without any exception. No king whose mind was fully occu- pied with the development of the inner resources of his king- dom, or with any other sufficing subject of thought, ever en- tered into war but on compulsion. No youth who was earnestly busy with any peaceful subject of study, or set on any serviceable course of action, ever voluntarily became a soldier. Occupy him early, and wisely, in agriculture or business, in science or in literature, and he will never think of war otherwise than as a calamity. But leave him idle ; and, the more brave and active and capable he is by nature, the more he will thirst for some appointed field for action ; and find, in the passion and peril of battle, the only satisfying ful- filment of his unoccupied being. And from the earliest in- cipient civilisation until now, the population of the earth divides itself, when you look at it widely, into two races ; one 72 TEE CBOWN OF WILD OLIVE. of workers, and the other of players — one tilling the ground, manufacturing, building, and otherwise providing for the necessities of life ; — the other part proudly idle, and continu- ally therefore needing recreation, in which they use the pro- ductive and laborious orders partly as their cattle, and partly as their puppets or pieces in the game of death. Now, remember, whatever virtue or goodliness there may be in this game of war, rightly played, there is none when you thus play it with a multitude of small human pawns. If you, the gentlemen of this or any other kingdom, choose to make your pastime of contest, do so, and welcome ; but set not up these unhappy peasant-pieces upon the green fielded board. If the wager is to be of death, lay it on your own heads, not theirs. A goodly struggle in the Olympic dust, though it be the dust of the grave, the gods will look upon, and be with you in ; but they will not be with you, if you sit on the sides of the amphitheatre, whose steps are the mountains of earth, whose arena its valleys, to urge your peasant millions into gladiatorial war. You also, you tender and delicate women, for whom, and by whose command, all true battle has been, and must ever be ; you would perhaps shrink now, though you need not, from the thought of sitting as queens above set lists where the jousting game might be mortal. How much more, then, ought you to shrink from the thought of sitting above a theatre pit in which even a few condemned slaves were slaying each other only for your delight ! And do you not shrink from the fact of sitting above a theatre pit, where, — not condemned slaves, — but the best and bravest of the poor sons of your people, slay each other, — not man to man, — as the coupled gladiators ; but race to race, in duel of generations? You would tell me, perhaps, that you do not sit to see this ; and it is indeed true, that the women of Europe — those who have no heart- interests of their own at peril in the contest — draw the cur- tains of their boxes, and muffle the openings ; so that from the pit of the circus of slaughter there may reach them only at intervals a half -heard cry and a murmur as of the wind's sighing, when myriads of souls expire. They shut out the WAR. 73 death-cries ; and are happy, and talk wittily among them- selves. That is the utter literal fact of what our ladies do in their pleasant lives. Nay, you might answer, speaking for them— 'We do not let these wars come to pass for our play, nor by our careless- ness; we cannot help them. How can any final quarrel of nations be settled otherwise than by war ? ' I cannot now delay, to tell you how political quarrels might be otherwise settled. But grant that they cannot. Grant that no law of reason can be understood by nations ; no law of justice sub- mitted to by them : and that, while questions of a few acres, and of petty cash, can be determined by truth and equity, the questions which are to issue in the perishing or saving of kingdoms can be determined only by the truth of the sword, and the equity of the rifle. Grant this, and even then, judge if it will always be necessary for you to put your quarrel into the hearts of your poor, and sign your treaties with peasants' blood. You would be ashamed to do this in your own private position and power. Why should you not be ashamed also to do it in public place and power ? If you quarrel with your neighbour, and the quarrel be indeterminable by law, and mortal, you and he do not send your footmen to Battersea fields to fight it out ; nor do you set fire to his tenants' cot- tages, nor spoil their goods. You fight out your quarrel yourselves, and at your own danger, if at all. And you do not think it materially affects the arbitrement that one of you has a larger household than the other ; so that, if the servants or tenants were brought into the field with their masters, the issue of the contest could not be doubtful? You either refuse the private duel, or you practise it under laws of honour, not of physical force ; that so it may be, in a manner, justly concluded. Now the just or unjust conclusion of the private feud is of little moment, while the just or unjust con- clusion of the public feud is of eternal moment : and yet, in this public quarrel, you take your servants' sons from thei>, arms to fight for it, and your servants' food from their lips to support it ; and the black seals on the parchment of your treaties of peace are the deserted hearth and the fruitless field 74 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. There is a ghastly ludicrousness in this, as there is mostly iii these wide and universal crimes. Hear the statement of the very fact of it in the most literal words of the greatest of ouir English thinkers : — 4 What, speaking in quite unofficial language, is the net-purport and upshot of war ? To my own knowledge, for example, there dwell and toil, in the British village of Dumdrudge, usually some five hundred souls. From these, by certain M natural enemies" of the French, there are successively selected, during the French war, say thirty able-bodied men. Dumdrudge, at her own expense, has suckled and nursed them ; she has, not without difficulty and sorrow, fed them up to manhood, and even trained them to crafts, so that one can weave, another build, another hammer, and the weakest can stand under thirty stone avoir- dupois. Nevertheless, amid much weeping and swearing, they are se- lected ; all dressed in red ; and shipped away, at the public charges, some two thousand miles, or say only to the south of Spain ; and fed there till wanted. 4 And now to that same spot in the south of Spain are thirty similar French artisans, from a French Dumdrudge, in like manner wending ; till at length, after infinite effort, the two parties come into actual juxtaposition ; and Thirty stands fronting Thirty, each with a gun in his hand. 'Straightway the word " Fire ! " is given, and they blow the souls out of one another, and in place of sixty brisk useful craftsmen, the world has sixty dead carcases, which it must bury, and anon shed tears for. Had these men any quarrel ? Busy as the devil is, not the small- est ! They lived far enough apart ; were the entirest strangers ; nay, in so wide a universe, there was even, unconsciously, by commerce, some mutual helpfulness between them. How then ? Simpleton ! their governors had fallen out ; and instead of shooting one another , had the cunning to make these poor blockheads shoot.' (Sartor Be- sartus.) Positively, then, gentlemen, the game of battle must not, and shall not, ultimately be played this way. But should it be played anyway? Should it, if not by your servants, b(% practised by yourselves? I think, yes. Both history and human instinct seem alike to say, yes. All healthy men like fighting, and like the sense of danger ; all brave women like to hear of their fighting, and of their facing danger. This is a fixed instinct in the fine race of them ; and I cannot help I WAR 75 fancying that fair fight is the best play for them ; and that a tournament was a better game than a steeple-chase. The time may perhaps come in France as well as here, for univer- sal hurdle-races and cricketing : but I do not think universal ' crickets ' will bring out the best qualities of the nobles of either country. I use, hi such question, the test which I have adopted, of the connection of w T ar with other arts ; and I re* fleet how, as a sculptor, I should feel, if I were asked to de- sign a monument for a dead knight, in Westminster abbey, with a carving of a bat at one end, and a ball at the other. It may be the remains in me only of savage Gothic prejudice ; but I had rather carve it with a shield at one end, and a sword at the other. And this, observe, with no reference whatever to any story of duty done, or cause defended. As- sume the knight merely to have ridden out occasionally to fight his neighbour for exercise ; assume him even a soldier of fortune, and to have gained his bread, and filled his purse, at the sword's point. Still, I feel as if it were, somehow, grander and worthier in him to have made his bread by sword play than any other play ; * had rather he had made it by thrusting than by batting ; — much more, than by betting. Much rather that he should ride war horses, than back race horses ; and — I say it sternly and deliberately — much rather would I have him slay his neighbour, than cheat him. But remember, so far as this may be true, the game of war is only that in which the f ull personal power of the human creature is brought out in management of its weapons. And this for three reasons : — First, the great justification of this game is that it truly, when well played, determines who is the best man ; — who is the highest bred, the most self-denying, the most fearless, the coolest of nerve, the swiftest of eye and hand. You can- not test these qualities wholly, unless there is a clear possi- bility of the struggle's ending in death. It is only in the fronting of that condition that the full trial of the man, soul and body, comes out. You may go to your game of wickets, or of hurdles, or of cards, and any knavery that is in you may stay unchallenged all the while* But if the play may fos re THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. ended at any moment by a lance-thrust, a man will probably make up his accounts a little before he enters it. Whatever is rotten and evil in him will weaken his hand mors in hold- ing a sword hilt, than in balancing a billiard cue ; and on the whole, the habit of living lightly hearted, in daily presence ot death, always has had, and must have, a tendency both to the making and testing of honest men. But for the final testings observe, you must make the issue of battle strictly dependent on fineness of frame, and firmness of hand. You must not make it the question, which of the combatants has the longest gun, or which has got bohind the biggest tree, or which has the wind in his face, or which has gunpowder made by the best chemist, or iron smelted with the best coal, or the angriest mob at his back. Decide your battle, whether of nations, or individuals, on those terms ; — and you have only multiplied confusion, and added slaughter to iniquity. But decide your battle by pure trial which has the strongest arm, and steadiest heart, — and you have gone far to decide a great many matters besides, and to decide them rightly. And the other reasons for this mode of decision of cause, are the diminution both of the material destructiveness, or cost, and of the physical distress of w T ar. For you must not think that in speaking to you in this (as you may imagine), fantastic praise of battle, I have overlooked the conditions weighing against me. I pray all of you, who have not read, to read with the most earnest attention, Mr. Helps's two essays on War and Government, in the first volume of the last series of ' Friends in Council/ Everything that can be urged against war is there simply, exhaustively, and most graphically stated. And all, there urged, is true. But the two great counts of evil alleged against war by that most thoughtful writer, hold only against modern war. If you have to take away masses of men from all industrial employment, — to feed them by the labour of others, — to move them and provide them with de- structive machines, varied daily in national rivalship of invent- ive cost ; if you have to ravage the country which you attack, — to destroy for a score of future years, its roads, its woods, its cities, and its harbours ; — and if, finally, having brought masses WAR. 77 of men, counted by hundreds of thousands, face to face, you tear those masses to pieces with jagged shot, and leave the frag- ments of living creatures countlessly beyond all help of sur- gery, to starve and parch, through days of torture, down into clots of clay — what book of accounts shall record the cost of your work ; — What book of judgment sentence the guilt of it? That, I say, is modern war, — scientific war, — chemical and mechanic war, worse even than the savage's poisoned arrow. And yet you will tell me, perhaps, that any other war than this is impossible now. It may be so ; the progress of science cannot, perhaps, be otherwise registered than by new facilities of destruction ; and the brotherly love of our enlarging Chris- tianity be only proved by multiplication of murder. Yet hear, for a moment, what war was, in Pagan and ignorant days ; — what war might yet be, if we could extinguish our science in darkness, and join the heathen's practice to the Christian's theory. I read you this from a book which probably most of you know well, and all ought to know — Muller's ' Dorians ; 9 — but I have put the points I wish you to remember in closer connection than in his text. 'The chief characteristic of the warriors of Sparta was great composure and subdued strength ; the violence (kvaaa) of Aristodemus and Xsaclas being considered as deserving rather of blame than praise ; and these qualities in general distin- guished the Greeks from the northern Barbarians, whose bold- ness always consisted in noise and tumulfc. For the same rea- son the Spartans sacrificed to the Muses before an action ; these goddesses being expected to produce regularity and order in battle ; as they sacrificed on the same occasion in Crete to the god of love, as the confirmer of mutual esteem and shame. Every man put on a crown, when the band of flute-players gave the signal for attack ; all the shields of the line glittered with their high polish, and mingled their splendour with the dark red of the purple mantles, which were meant both to adorn the combatant, and to conceal the blood of the wounded ; to fall well and decorously being an incentive the more to the most heroic valour. The conduct of the Spartans in battle denotes a high and noble disposition, which rejected all the 78 THE GROWN OF WILD OLIVE. extremes of brutal rage. The pursuit of the enemy ceased when the victory was completed ; and after the signal for retreat had been given, all hostilities ceased. The spoiling of arms, at least during the battle, was also interdicted ; and the con- secration of the spoils of slain enemies to the gods, as, in gen- eral, all rejoicings for victory, were considered as ill-omened,' Such was the war of the greatest soldiers w T ho prayed to heathen gods. What Christian war is, preached by Christian ministers, let any one tell you, who saw the sacred crowning, and heard the sacred flute-playing, and w T as inspired and sanctified by the divinely-measured and musical language, of any North American regiment preparing for its charge. And what is the relative cost of life in pagan and Christian wars, let this one fact tell you : — the Spartans won the decisive bat- tle of Corinth with the loss of eight men ; the victors at in- decisive Gettysburg confess to the loss of 30,000. II. I pass now to our second order of war, the commonest among men, that undertaken in desire of dominion. And let me ask you to think for a few moments what the real mean- ing of this desire of dominion is — first in the minds of kings — then in that of nations. Now, mind you this first, — that I speak either about kings, or masses of men, with a fixed conviction that human nature is a noble and beautiful thing ; not a foul nor a base thing. All the sin of men I esteem as their disease, not their nature ; as a folly which may be prevented, not a necessity which must be accepted. And my wonder, even when things are at their w T orst, is always at the height which this human nature can attain. Thinking it high, I find it always a higher thing than I thought it ; while those who think it low, find it, and will find it, always lower than they thought it : the fact being, that it is infinite, and capable of infinite height and infinite fall ; but the nature of it — and here is the faith which I w T ould have you hold with me — the nature of it is in the nobleness, not in the catastrophe. Take the faith in its utmost terms. When the captain of the ' London ' shook hands with his mate, saying ' God speed you ! I will go down with my passengers/ that I believe to be WAR 79 'human nature.' He does not do it from any religious motive —from any hope of reward, or any fear of punishment ; ho does it because he is a man. Bat when a mother, living among the fair fields of merry England, gives her two-year-old child to be suffocated under a mattress in her inner room, while the said mother waits and talks outside ; that I believe to be not human nature. You have the two extremes there, shortly. And you, men, and mothers, who are here face to face with * me to-night, I call upon you to say which of these is human, and which inhuman — which 'natural' and which 'unnat- ural?' Choose your creed at once, I beseech you : — choose it with unshaken choice — choose it forever. Will you take, for foundation of act and hope, the faith that this man was such as God made him, or that this woman was such as God made her ? Which of them has failed from their nature — from their present, possible, actual nature ; — not their nature of long ago, but their nature of now ? Which has betrayed it — falsi- fied it ? Did the guardian who died in his trust, die inhu- manly, and as a fool ; and did the murderess of her child fulfil the law of her being? Choose, I say ; infinitude of choices hang upon this. You have had false prophets among you — for centuries you have had them — solemnly warned against them though you were ; false prophets, who have told you that all men are nothing but fiends or wolves, half beast, half devil. Believe that and indeed you may sink to that. But refuse that, and have faith that God £ made you upright,' though you have sought out many inventions ; so, you will strive daily to become more wnat vour Maker meant and means you to be, and daily gives y^ou also the power to be — and you will cling more and more to the nobleness and virtue that is in you, saying, ' My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go.' I have put this to you as a choice, as if you might hold either of these creeds you liked best. But there is in reality no choice for you ; the facts being quite easily ascertainable. You have no business to think about this matter, or to choose in it. The broad fact is, that a human creature of the highest race, and most perfect as a human thing, is invariably both 80 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. kind and true ; and that as you lower the race, you get cruelty and falseness, as you get deformity : and this so steadily and assuredly, that the two great words which, in their first use, meant only perfection of race, have come, by consequence of the invariable connection of virtue with the fine human nature, both to signify benevolence of disposition. The word gener- ous, and the word gentle, both, in their origin, meant only 'of pure race/ but because charity and tenderness are insep- arable from this purity of blood, the words which once stood only for pride, now stand as synonyms for virtue. Now, this being the true power of our inherent humanity, and seeing that all the aim of education should be to develop this ; — and seeing also what magnificent self sacrifice the higher classes of men are capable of, for any cause that they understand or feel, — it is wholly inconceivable to me how well- educated princes, who ought to be of all gentlemen the gen- tlest, and of all nobles the most generous, and whose title of royalty means only their function of doing every man 6 right 1 — how these, I say, throughout history, should so rarely pro- nounce themselves on the side of the poor and of justice, but continually maintain themselves and their own interests by oppression of the poor, and by wresting of justice ; and. how this should be accepted as so natural, that the word loyalty, which means faithfulness to law, is used as if it were only the duty of a people to be loyal to their king, and not the duty of a king to be infinitely more loyal to his people. How comes it to pass that a captain will die with his passengers, and lean over the gunwale to give the parting boat its course ; but that a king will not usually die with, much less for, his passengers, — thinks it rather incumbent on his passengers, in any nura- ber, to die for him ? Think, I beseech you, of the wonder of this. The sea captain, not captain by divine right, but only by company's appointment ; — not a man of royal descent, but only a plebeian w T ho can steer ; — not with the eyes of the world upon him, but with feeble chance, depending on one poor boat, of his name being ever heard above the wash of the fatal waves ; — not with the cause of a nation resting on his act, but helpless to save so much as a child from among the lost crowd WAR. 81 with whom ne resolves to be lost, — yet goes down quietly to his grave, rather than break his faith to these few emigrants. But your captain by divine right, — your captain with the hues of a hundred shields of kings upon his breast, — your captain whose every deed, brave or base, will be illuminated or branded for ever before unescapable eyes of men, — your cap- tain whose every thought and act are beneficent, or fatal, from bunrislng to setting, blessing as the sunshine, or shadowing as the night, — this captain, as you find him in history, for the most part thinks only how he may tax his passengers, and sit at most ease in his state cabin ! For observe, if there had been indeed in the hearts of the rulers of great multitudes of men any such conception of work for the good of those under their command, as there m in the good and thoughtful masters of any small company ol men, not only wars for the sake of mere increase of power could never take place, but our idea of power itself would be entirely altered. Do you suppose that to think and act even for a million of men, to hear their complaints, watch their weaknesses, restrain their vices, make laws for them, lead ihem, day by day, to purer life,' is not enough for one man's work ? If any of us were absolute lord only of a district of a hundred miles square, and were resolved on doing our ut- most for it ; making it feed as large a number of people as possible ; making every clod productive, and every rock de- fensive, and every human being happy ; should we not have enough on our hands think you ? But if the ruler has any other aim than this ; if, careless of the result of his interfer- ence, he desire only the authority to interfere ; and, regard- less of what is ill-done or well-done, cares only that it shall be done at his bidding , — if he would rather do two hundred miles' space of mischief, than one hundred miles' space of good, of course he will try to add to his territory ; and to add inimitably. But does he add to his power ? Do you call it power in a child, if he is allowed to play with the wheels and bands of some vast engine, pleased wdth their murmur and whirl, till his unwise touch, wandering where it ought noi scatters beam and wheel into ruin ? Yet w T hat machine is so 82 THE CRO WN OF WILD OLIVE. vast, so incognisable, as the working of the mind of a nation , what child's touch so wanton, as the word of a selfish king ? And yet, how long have we allowed the historian to speak of the extent of the calamity a man causes, as a just ground for his pride ; and to extol him as the greatest prince, who is only the centre of the widest error. Follow out this thought by yourselves : and you will find that all power, properly so called, is wise and benevolent. There may be capacity in a drifting fire-ship to destroy a fleet ; there may be venom enough in a dead body to infect a nation : — but which of you, the most ambitious, would desire a drifting kinghood, robed in consuming fire, or a poison-dipped sceptre whose touch was mortal ? There is no true potency, remember, but that of help ; nor true ambition, but ambition to save. And then, observe farther, this true power, the power of saving, depends neither on multitude of men, nor on extent of territory. We are continually assuming that nations be- come strong according to their numbers. They indeed be- come so, if those numbers can be made of one mind ; but how are you sure you can stay them in one mind, and keep them from having north and south minds? Grant them unanimous, how know you they will be unanimous in right ? If they are unanimous in wrong, the more they are, essentially the weaker they are. Or, suppose that they can neither be of one mind, nor of two minds, but can only be of no mind ? Suppose they are a mere helpless mob ; tottering into precipi- tant catastrophe, like a waggon load of stones when the wheel comes off. Dangerous enough for their neighbours, certainly, but not £ powerful. 5 Neither does strength depend on extent of territory, any more than upon number of population. Take up your maps when you go home this evening, — put the cluster of British Isles beside the mass of South America ; and then consider whether any race of men need care how much ground they stand upon. The strength is in the men, and in their unity and virtue, not in their standing room : a little group of wise hearts is better than a wilderness full of fools ; and only thai nation gains true territory, which gains itself. WAR 83 And now for the brief practical outcome of all this. Re- member, no government is ultimately strong, but in propor- tion to its kindness and justice ; and that a nation does not strengthen, by merely multiplying and diffusing itself. We have not strengthened as yet, by multiplying into America. Nay, even when it has not to encounter the separating condi tions of emigration, a nation need not boast itself of multiply- ing on its own ground, if it multiplies only as flies or locusts do, with the god of flies for its god. It multiplies its strength only by increasing as one great family, in perfect fellowship and brotherhood. And lastly, it does not strengthen itself by seizing dominion over races whom it cannot benefit. Aus- tria is not strengthened, but weakened, by her grasp of Lom- bardy ; and whatever apparent increase of majesty and of wealth may have accrued to us from the possession of India, whether these prove to us ultimately power or weakness, de- pends wholly on the degree in which our influence on the native race shall be benevolent and exalting. But, as it is at their own peril that any race extends their dominion in mere desire of power, so it is at their own still greater peril that they refuse to undertake aggressive war, according to their force, whenever they are assured that their authority would be helpful and protective. Nor need you listen to any sophis- tical objection of the impossibility of knowing when a people's help is needed, or when not. Make your national conscience clean, and your national eyes will soon be clear. No man who is truly ready to take part in a noble quarrel will ever stand long in doubt by whom, or in what cause, his aid is needed. I hold it my duty to make no political statement of any special bearing in this presence ; but I tell you broadly and boldly, that, within these last ten years, we English have, as a knightly nation, lost our spurs : we have fought where we should not have fought, for gain ; and we have been pas- sive where we should not have been passive, for fear. I tell you that the principle of non-intervention, as now preached among us, is as selfish and cruel as the worst frenzy of con- quest, and differs from it only by being not only malignant, but dastardly. 84 TEE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. I know, however, that my opinions on this subject differ too widely from those ordinarily held, to be any farther intruded upon you ; and therefore I pass lastly to examine the condi- tions of the third kind of noble war ; — war waged simply for defence of the country in which w r e were born, and for the maintenance and execution of her laws, by whomsoever threat- ened or defied. It is to this duty that I suppose most men entering the army consider themselves in reality to be bound, and I want you now to reflect what the laws of mere defence are ; and w T hat the soldier's duty, as now understood, or sup- posed to be understood. You have solemnly devoted your- selves to be English soldiers, for the guardianship of England. I want you to feel what this vow of yours indeed means, or is gradually coming to mean. You take it upon you, first, while you are sentimental schoolboys ; you go into your military convent, or barracks, just as a girl goes into her convent while she is a sentimental schoolgirl ; neither of you then know what you are about, though both the good soldiers and good nuns make the best of it afterwards. You don't understand perhaps why I call you c sentimental 9 schoolboys, when you go into the army ? Because, on the whole, it is love of adven- ture, of excitement, of fine dress and of the pride of fame, all which are sentimental motives, which chiefly make a boy like going into the Guards better than into a counting-house. You fancy, perhaps, that there is a severe sense of duty mixed with these peacocky motives ? And in the best of you, there is ; but do not think that it is principal. If you cared to do your duty to your country in a prosaic and unsentimental way, depend upon it, there is now truer duty to be done in raising harvests than in burning them ; more in building houses, than in shelling them — more in winning money by your -own work, wherewith to help men, than in taxing other people's work, for money wherewith to slay men ; more duty finally, in honest and unselfish living than in honest and un- selfish dying, though that seems to your boys' eyes the brav- est. So far then, as for your own honour, and the honour of your families, you choose brave death in a red coat before brave life in a black one, you are sentimental ; and now see WAR. 85 what this passionate vow of yours comes to. For a little while you ride, and you hunt tigers or savages, you shoot, and are shot ; you are happy, and proud, always, and honoured and wept if you die ; and you are satisfied with your life, and with the end of it ; believing, on the whole, that good rather than harm of it comes to others, and much pleasure to 3-011. But as the sense of duty enters into your forming minds, the vow takes another aspect. You find that you have put your- selves into the hand of your country as a weapon. You have vowed to strike, when she bids you, and to stay scabbarded when she bids you ; all that you need answer for is, that you fail not in her grasp. And there is goodness in this, and greatness, if you can trust the hand and heart of the Brito- mart who has braced you to her side, and are assured that when she leaves you sheathed in darkness, there is no need for your flash to the sun. But remember, good and noble as this state may be, it is a state of slavery. There are different kinds of slaves and different masters. Some slaves are scourged to their work by w T hips, others are scourged to it by restlessness or ambition. It does not matter what the whip is ; it is none the less a whip, because you have cut thongs for it out of your own souls : the fact, so far, of slavery, is in being driven to your work without thought, at another's bid- ding. Again, some slaves are bought with money, and others with praise. It matters not what the purchase-money is. The distinguishing sign of slavery is to have a price, and be bought for it. Again, it matters not what kind of work you are set on ; some slaves are set to forced diggings, others to forced marches ; some dig furrows, others field-works, and others graves. Some press the juice of reeds, and some the juice of vines, and some the blood of men. The fact of the captivity is the same whatever work we are set upon, though the fruits of the toil may be different. But, remember, in thus vowing ourselves to be the slaves of any master, it ought to be some subject of forethought with us, what work he is likely to put us upon. You may think that the whole duty of a soldier is to be passive, that it is the country you have left behind who is to command, and you have only to obey. But 66 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. are you sure that you have left; all your country behind, 01 that the part of it you have so left is indeed the best part of it? Suppose — and, remember, it is quite conceivable — that you yourselves are indeed the best part of England ; that you, who have become the slaves, ought to have been the masters ; and that those who are the masters, ought to have been the slaves ! If it is a noble and whole-hearted England, whose bidding you are bound to do, it is well ; but if you are your- selves the best of her heart, and the England you have left be but a half-hearted England, how say you of your obedience ? You were too proud to become shopkeepers : are you satisfied then to become the servants of shopkeepers ? You were too proud to become merchants or farmers yourselves : will you have merchants or farmers then for your field marshals ? You had no gifts of special grace for Exeter Hall : will you have some gifted person thereat for your commander-in-chief, to judge of your work, and reward it? You imagine yourselves to be the army of England : how if you should find yourselves, at last, only the police of her manufacturing towns, and the beadles of her little Bethels ? It is not so yet, nor will be so, I trust, for ever ; but what I want you to see, and to be assured of, is, that the ideal of soldiership is not mere passive obedience and bravery ; that, so far from this, no country is in a healthy state which has separated, even in a small degree, her civil from her military power. All states of the world, however great, fall at once when they use mercenary armies ; and although it is a less in- stant form of error (because involving no national taint of cowardice), it is yet an error no less ultimately fatal — it is the error especially of modern times, of which we cannot yet know all the calamitous consequences — to take away the best blood and strength of the nation, all the soul- substance of it that is brave, and careless of rew r ard, and scornful of pain, and faithful in trust ; and to cast that into steel, and make a mere sword of it ; taking away its voice and will ; but to keep the worst part of the nation — whatever is cowardly, avaricious, sensual, and faithless— and to give to this the voice, to this the authority, to this the chief privilege, where there is least WAR 61 capacity, of thought. The fulfilment of your vow for the de- fence of England will by no means consist in carrying out such a system. You are not true soldiers, if you only mean to stand at a shop door, to protect shop-boys who are cheating inside. A soldier's vow to his country is that he will die for the guardianship of her domestic virtue, of her righteous laws, and of her anyway challenged or endangered honour. A state without virtue, without laws, and without honour, he is bound not to defend ; nay, bound to redress by his own right hand that which he sees to be base in her. So sternly is this the law of Nature and life, that a nation once utterly corrupt can only be redeemed by a military despotism — never by talking, nor by its free effort. And the health of any state consists simply in this : that in it, those who are wisest shall also be strongest ; its rulers should be also its soldiers ; or, rather, by force of intellect more than of sword, its soldiers its rulers. Whatever the hold which the aristocracy of Eng- land has on the heart of England, in that they are still always in front of her battles, this hold will not be enough, unless they are also in front of her thoughts. And truly her thoughts need good captain's leading now, if ever ! Do you know what, by this beautiful division of labour (her brave men fighting, and her cowards thinking), she has come at last to think? Here is a bit of paper in my hand,* a good one too, and an honest one ; quite representative of the best common public thought of England at this moment ; and it is holding forth % * I do not care to refer to the journal quoted, because the article was unworthy of its general tone, though in order to enable the audience to verify the quoted sentence, I left the number containing it on the table, when I delivered this lecture. But a saying of Baron Liebig's, quoted at the head of a leader on the same subject in the 4 Daily Telegraph * of Jan- uary 11, 1866, summarily digests and presents the maximum folly of modern thought in this respect. ' Civilization,' says the Baron, ' is the economy of power, and English power is coal.' Not altogether so, my chemical friend. Civilization is the making of civil persons, which is a kind of distillation of which alembics are incapable, and does not at all imply the turning of a small company of gentlemen into a large company of ironmongers. And English power (what little of it may be left), is by no means coal, but, indeed, of that which, 1 when the whole world turns to coal, then chiefly lives.' /" 88 THE CNOWJT OF WILD OLIVE. in one of its leaders upon our Social welfare/ — upon ouf 1 vivid life ' — upon the ' political supremacy of Great Britainc 1 And what do you think all these are owing to ? To what our English sires have done for us, and taught us, age after age? No : . not to that. To our honesty of heart, or coolness of head, or steadiness of will? No: not to these. To our thinkers, or our statesmen, or our poets, or our captains, or our martyrs, or the patient labour of our poor ? No : not to these ; or at least not to these in any chief measure. Nay, says the journal, ■ more than any agency, it is the cheapness and abundance of our coal which have made us what we are.' If it be so, then ' ashes to ashes ' be our epitaph ! and the sooner the better. I tell you, gentlemen of England, if ever you would have your country breathe the pure breath of heaven again, and receive again a soul into her body, instead of rotting into a carcase, blown up in the belly with carbonic acid (and great that way), you must think, and feel, for your England, as well as fight for her : you must teach her that all the true greatness she ever had, or ever can have, she won while her fields were green and her faces ruddy ; — that greatness is still possible for Eng- lishmen, even though the ground be not hollow under their feet, nor the sky black over their heads ; — and that, when the day comes for their country to lay her honours in the dust, her crest will not rise from it more loftily because it is dust of goal. Gentlemen, I tell you, solemnly, that the day is coming when the soldiers of England must be her tutors and the cap- tains of her army, captains also of her mind. And now, remember, you soldier youths, who are thus in all ways the hope of your country ; or must be, if she have any hope : remember that your fitness for all future trust de- pends upon w r hat you are now. No good soldier in his old age was ever careless or indolent in his youth. Many a giddy and thoughtless boy has become a good bishop, or a good lawyer, or a good merchant ; but no such an one ever be- came a good general. I challenge you, in all history, to find a record of a good soldier who was not grave and earnest in his youth. And, in general, I have no patience with people who talk about ' the thoughtlessness of youth ' indulgently, WAR 80 i had infinitely rather hear of thoughtless old age, and the in- dulgence due to that. When a man has done his work, and nothing can any way be materially altered in his fate, let him forget his toil, and jest with his fate, if he will ; but what excuse can you find for wilfulness of thought, at the very time when every crisis of future fortune hangs on your de- cisions? A youth thoughtless ! when all the happiness of his home for ever depends on the chances, or the passions, of an hour ! A youth thoughtless ! when the career of all his days depends on the opportunity of a moment ! A youth thought- less ! when his every act is a foundation-stone of future con- duct, and every imagination a fountain of life or death ! Be thoughtless in any after years, rather than now — though, in- deed, there is only one place where a man may be nobly thoughtless, — his deathbed. No thinking should ever be left to be done there. Having, then, resolved that you will not waste recklessly, but earnestly use, these early days of yours, remember that all the duties of her children to England maybe summed in two words — industry, and honour. I say first, industry, for it is in this that soldier youth are especially tempted to fail. Yet surely, there is no reason because your life may possibly or probably be shorter than other men's, that you should therefore waste more recklessly the portion of it that is granted you ; neither do the duties of your profession, which require you to keep your bodies strong, in any wise involve the keeping of your minds w r eak. So far from that, the ex- perience, the hardship, and the activity of a soldier's life ren- der his powers of thought more accurate than those of other men ; and while, for others, all knowledge is often little more than a means of amusement, there is no form of science which a soldier may not at some time or other find bearing on business of life and death. A young mathematician may be excused for langour in shelving curves to be described only with a pencil ; but not in tracing those which are to be described with a rocket. Your knowledge of a wholesome herb may involve the feeding of an army ; and acquaintance with an obscure point of geography, the success of a cam 90 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. paign. Never waste an instant's time, therefore ; the sin c3 idleness is a thousandfold greater in you than in other youths ; for the fates of those who will one day be under your command hang upon your knowledge ; lost moments now will be lost lives then, and every instant which you care- lessly take for play, you buy with blood. But there is one way of wasting time, of ail the vilest, because it wastes, not lime only, but the interest and energy of your minds. Of all the un gentlemanly habits into which you can fail, the vilest is betting, or interesting yourselves in the issues of betting. It unites nearly every condition of folly and vice ; you concen- trate your interest upon a matter of chance, instead of upon a subject of true knowledge ; and you back opinions which you have no grounds for forming, merely because they are your own. All the insolence of egotism is in this ; and so far as the love of excitement is complicated with the hope of win- ning money, you turn yourselves into the basest sort of trades- men — those who live by speculation. Were there no other ground for industry, this would be a sufficient one ; that it protected you from the temptation to so scandalous a vice. Work faithfully, and you will put yourselves in possession of a glorious and enlarging happiness : not such as can be won by the speed of a horse, or marred by the obliquity of a ball. First, then, by industry you must fulfil your vow to your country ; but all industry and earnestness will be useless un- less they are consecrated by your resolution to be in all things men of honour ; not honour in the common sense only, but in the highest. Rest on the force of the two main words in the great verse, integer vitae, scelerisque pur us. You have vowed your life to England ; give it her wholly — a bright, stainless, perfect life — a knightly life. Because you have to fight with machines instead of lances, there may be a necessity for more ghastly danger, but there is none for less worthiness of char- acter, than in olden time. You may be true knights yet, though perhaps not equites; you may have to call yourselvea 'earmonry' instead of * chivalry,' but that is no reason why you should not call yourselves true men. So the firrst thing you have to see to in becoming soldiers is that you make your- WAR. 91 selves wholly true. Courage is a mere mattei of course among any ordinarily well-born youths ; but neither truth nor gentle- ness is matter of course. You must bind them like shields about your necks ; you must write them on the tables of your hearts. Though it be not exacted of you, yet exact it of your- selves, this vow of stainless truth. Your hearts are, if you leave them unstirred, as tombs in w^hich a god lies buried. Vow yourselves crusaders to redeem that sacred sepulchre. And remember, before all things — for no other memory will be so protective of you — that the highest law of this knightly trut'k is that under which it is vowed to women. Whomso- ever else you deceive, whomsoever you injure, whomsoever you leave unaided, you must not deceive, nor injure, nor leave unaided according to your power, any woman of whatever rank. Believe me, every virtue of the higher phases of manly character begins in this ; — in truth and modesty before the face of all maidens ; in truth and pity, or truth and reverence, to all womanhood. And now let me turn for a moment to you, — wives and maidens, who are the souls of soldiers ; to you, — mothers, who have devoted your children to the great hierarchy of war. Let me ask you to consider what part you have to take for the aid of those who love you ; for if you fail in your part they cannot fulfil theirs ; such absolute helpmates you are that *io man can stand without that help, nor labour in his own strength. I know your hearts, and that the truth of them never fails when an hour of trial comes which you recognise for such. But you know not when the hour of trial first finds you, nor when it verily finds you. You imagine that you are only called upon to wait and to suffer ; to surrender and to mourn. You know that }^ou must not weaken the hearts of your hus- bands and lovers, even by the one fear of which those hearts are capable, — the fear of parting from you, or of causing you grief. Through weary years of separation, through fearful expectancies of unknown fate ; through the tenfold bitterness of the sorrow which might so easily have been joy, and the tenfold yearning for glorious life struck down in its prime— 92 THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. through all these agonies you fail not, and never will fail. But your trial is not in these. To be heroic in danger is little ; you are Englishwomen. To be heroic in change and sway of fortune is little ; — for do you not love ? To be patient through the great chasm and pause of loss is little ; — for do you not still love in heaven ? But to be heroic in happiness ; to bear yourselves gravely and righteously in the dazzling of the sun- shine of morning ; not to forget the God in whom you trust, when He gives you most ; not to fail those who trust you, when they seem to need you least ; this is the difficult forti- tude. It is not in the pining of absence, not in the peril of battle, not in the wasting of sickness, that your pt&yer should be most passionate, or 3'our guardianship most tender. Pray, mothers and maidens, for your young soldiers in the bloom of their pride ; pray for them, while the only dangers round them are in their own wayward wills ; watch you, and pray, when they have to face, not death, but temptation. But it is this fortitude also for which there is the crowning reward. Believe me, the whole course and character of your lovers' lives is in your hands ; what you would have them be, they shall be, if you not only desire to have them so, but deserve to have them so ; for they are but mirrors in which you will see your- selves imaged. If you are frivolous, they will be so also ; if you have no understanding of the scope of their duty, they also will forget it ; they will listen, — they can listen, — to no other interpretation of it than that uttered from your lips. Bid them be brave ; — they will be brave for you ; bid them be cowards ; and how noble soever they be ; — they will quail for you. Bid them be wise, and they will be wise for you ; mock at their counsel, they will be fools for you : such and so ab- solute is your rule over them. You fancy, perhaps, as you have been told so often, that a wife's rule should only be over her husbands house, not over his mind. Ah, no ! the true rule is just the reverse of that ; a true wife, in her husbands house, is his servant ; it is in his heart that she is queen. Whatever of the best he can conceive, it is her part to be ; whatever of highest he can hope, it is hers to promise ; all that is dark in him she must purge into purity ; all that is fail- WAR. 93 ing in him she must strengthen into truth : from her, through all the world s clamour, he must win his praise ; in her, through all the world's warfare, he must find his peace. And, now, but one word more. You may wonder, perhaps, that I have spoken all this night in praise of war. Yet, truly, if it might be, I, for one, would fain join in the cadence of hammer-strokes that should beat swords into plough- shares : and that this cannot be, is not the fault of us men. It is your fault. Wholly yours. Only by your command, or by your permission, can any contest take place among us. And the real, final, reason for all the poverty, misery, and rage of battle, throughout Europe, is simply that you women, however good, however religious, however self-sacrificing for those whom you love, are too selfish and too thoughtless to take pains for any creature out of your own immediate circles. You fancy that you are sorry for the pain of others. Now I just tell you this, that if the usual course of war, instead of unroofing peasants' houses, and ravaging peasants 5 fields, merely broke the china upon your own drawing-room tables, no war in civilised countries would last a week. I tell you more, that at whatever moment you chose to put a period to war, you could do it with less trouble than you take any dr.y to go out to dinner. You know, or at least you might know if you would think, that every battle you hear of has made many widows and orphans. We have, none of us, heart enough truly to mourn with these. But at least we might put on the outer symbols of mourning with them. Let but every Chris- tian lady who has conscience toward God, vow that she will mourn, at least outwardly, for His killed creatures. Your praying is useless, and your churchgoing mere mockery of God, if you have not plain obedience in you enough for this. Let every lady in the upper classes of civilised Europe simpljj vow that, while any cruel war proceeds, she will wear black ; — a mute's black, — with no jewel, no ornament, no excuse for, or evasion into, prettiness. — I tell you again, no war would last a .week. And lastly. You women of England are all now shrieking with one voice, - you and your clergymen together, — because 84: THE CROWN OF WILD OLIVE. you hear of your Bibles being attacked. If you choose ta obey your Bibles, you will never care who attacks them. It is just because you never fulfil a single downright precept of the Book, that you are so careful for its credit : and just be- cause you don't care to obey its whole words, that you are so particular about the letters of them. The Bible tells you to dress plainly, — and you are mad for finery ; the Bible tells you to have pity on the poor, — and you crush them under your carriage-wheels ; the Bible tells you to do judgment and jus- tice, — and you do not know, nor care to know, so much as what the Bible word 'justice means.' Do but learn so much of God's truth as that comes to ; know what He means when He tells you to be just : and teach your sons, that their bravery is but a fool's boast, and their deeds but a firebrand's tossing, unless they are indeed Just men, and Perfect in the Pear of God ; — and you will soon have no more war, unless it be indeed such as is willed by Him, of whom, though Prince of Peace, it is also written, * In Righteousness He doth judge, and make war.' M UN ERA PULVERIS SIX ESSAYS ON THE ELEMENTS OF POLITICAL ECONOMY PEE FACE. The following pages contain, I believe, the first accurate analysis of the laws of Political Economy which has been published in England. Many treatises, within their scope, correct, have appeared in contradiction of the views popu- larly received ; but no exhaustive examination of the subject was possible to any person unacquainted with the value of the products of the highest industries, commonly called the " Fine Arts ; " and no one acquainted with the nature of those industries has, so far as I know, attempted, or even ap- proached, the task. So that, to the date (1863) when these Essays were pub- lished, not only the chief conditions of the production of wealth had remained unstated, but the nature of w r ealth itself had never been defined. "Every one has a notion, sufficiently correct for common purposes, of what is meant by wealth, " wrote Mr. Mill, in the outset of his treatise ; and contentedly proceeded, as if a chemist should proceed to investigate the laws of chemistry without endeavouring to ascertain the nat- ure of fire or water, because every one had a notion of them, " sufficiently correct for common purposes." But even that apparently indisputable statement was un- true. There is not one person in ten thousand who has a notion sufficiently correct, even for the commonest purposes, of " what is meant " by wealth ; still less of what wealth ever- lastingly is, whether we mean it or not ; which it is the busi- ness of every student of economy to ascertain. We, indeed, know (either by experience or in imagination) what it is to be able to provide ourselves wdth luxurious food, and handsome clothes ; and if Mr. Mill had thought that wealth consisted 93 PREFACE. only in these, or in the means of obtaining these, it would have been easy for him to have so defined it with perfect scientific accuracy. But he knew better : he knew that some kinds of wealth consisted in the possession, or power of ob- taining, other things than these ; but, having, in the studies of his life, no clue to the principles of essential value, he was compelled to take public opinion as the ground of his science ; and the public, of course, willingly accepted the notion of a science founded on their opinions. I had, on the contrary, a singular advantage, not only in the greater extent of the field of investigation opened to me by my daily pursuits, but in the severity of some lessons I accidentally received in the course of them. When, in the winter of 1851, I was collecting materials for my work on Venetian architecture, three of the pictures of Tintoret on the roof of the School of St. Eoch were hanging down in ragged fragments, mixed with lath and plaster, round the aperturejs made by the fall of three Austrian heavy shot. The city of Venice was not, it appeared, rich enough to repair the damage that winter ; and buckets were set on the floor of the upper room of the school to catch the rain, which not only fell directly through the shot holes, but found its way, owing to the generally pervious state of the roof, through many of the canvases of Tintoret's in other parts of the ceiling. It was a lesson to me, as I have just said, no less direct than severe ; for I knew already at that time (though I have not ventured to assert, until recently at Oxford,) that the pict- ures of Tintoret in Venice were accurately the most precious articles of wealth in Europe, being the best existing produc- tions of human industry. Now at the time that three of them were thus fluttering in moist rags from the roof they had adorned, the shops of the Rue Rivoli at Paris were, in obe- dience to a steadily-increasing public Demand, beginning to show a steadily-increasing Supply of elaborately-finished and coloured lithographs, representing the modern dances of de- light, among which the cancan has since taken a distinguished place. PREFACE. 99 The labour employed on the stone of one of these litho* graphs is very much more than Tintoret was in the habit of giving to a picture of average size. Considering labour as the origin of value, therefore, the stone so highly wrought would be of greater value than the picture ; and since also it is capable of producing a large number of immediately sale- able or exchangeable impressions, for which the " demand " is constant, the city of Paris naturally supposed itself, and on all*hitherto believed or stated principles of political economy, was, infinitely richer in the possession of a large number of these lithographic stones, (not to speak of countless oil pict- ures and marble carvings of similar character), than Venice in the possession of those rags of mildewed canvas, flaunting in the south wind and its salt rain. And, accordingly, Paris provided (without thought of the expense) lofty arcades of shops, and rich recesses of innumerable private apartments, for the protection of these better treasures of hers from the weather. Yet, all the while, Paris was not the richer for these pos- sessions. Intrinsically, the delightful lithographs were not wealth, but polar contraries of wealth. She was, by the exact quantity of labour she had given to produce these, sunk be- low, instead of above, absolute Poverty. They not only were false Riches — they were true Debt, which had to be paid at last — and the present aspect of the Rue Rivoli shows in what manner. And the faded stains of the Venetian ceiling, all the while, were absolute and inestimable wealth. Useless to their pos- sessors as forgotten treasure in a buried city, they had in them, nevertheless, the intrinsic and eternal nature of w T ealth ; and Venice, still possessing the ruins of them, was a rich city ; only, the Venetians had not a notion sufficiently correct even for the very common purpose of inducing them to put slates on a roof, of what was "meant by wealth." The vulgar economist would reply that his science had nothing to do with the qualities of pictures, but with their exchange-value only ; and that his business was, exclusively, to consider whether the remains of Tintoret were worth as PREFACE. many fen-and-sixpences as the impressions which might be taken from the lithographic stones. But he would not venture, without reserve, to make such an answer, if the example be taken in horses, instead of pict- ures. The most dull economist would perceive, and admit, that a gentleman who had a fine stud of horses was absolute- ly richer than one who had only ill-bred and broken-winded ones, He would instinctively feel, though his pseudo-science had never taught him, that the price paid for the animals, in either case, did not alter the fact of their worth : that the good horse, though it might have been bought by chance for a few guineas, was not therefore less valuable, nor the owner of the galled jade any the richer, because he had given a hun- dred for it. So that the economist, in saying that his science takes no account of the qualities of pictures, merely signifies that he cannot conceive of any quality of essential badness or good- ness existing in pictures ; and that he is incapable of investi- gating the laws of wealth in such articles. Which is the fact. But, being incapable of defining intrinsic value in pictures, it follows that he must be equally helpless to define the nature of intrinsic value in painted glass, or in painted pottery, or in patterned stuffs, or in any other national produce requiring true human ingenuity. Nay, though capable of conceiving the idea of intrinsic value with respect to beasts of burden, no economist has endeavoured to state the general princi- ples of National Economy, even with regard to the horse or the ass. And, in fine, the modern political economists have been, ivithout exception, incapable of apprehending the nature of intrinsic value at all. And the first specialty of the following treatise consists in its giving at the outset, and maintaining as the foundation of all subsequent reasoning, a definition of Intrinsic Value, and Intrinsic Contrary-of- Value ; the negative power having been left by former writers entirely out of account, and the positive power left entirely undefined. But, secondly : the modern economist, ignoring intrinsic value, and accepting the popular estimate of things as the PREFACE. 101 only ground of his science, has imagined himself to have as* certain ed the constant laws regulating the relation of this popular demand to its supply ; or, at least, to have proved that demand and supply were connected by heavenly balance, over which human foresight had no power. I chanced, by singular coincidence, lately to see this theory of the law of demand and supply brought to as sharp practical issue in an- other great siege, as I had seen the theories of intrinsic value brought, in the siege of Venice. I had the honour of being on the committee under the presidentship of the Lord Mayor of London, for the victual- ling of Paris after her surrender. It became, at one period of our sittings, a question of vital importance at what moment the law of demand and supply would come into operation, and what the operation of it would exactly be : the demand, on this occasion, being very urgent indeed ; that of several mill- ions of people within a few hours of utter starvation, for any kind of food whatsoever. Nevertheless, it was admitted, in the course of debate, to be probable that the divine principle of demand and supply might find itself at the eleventh hour, and some minutes over, in want of carts and horses ; and we ventured so far to interfere with the divine principle as to provide carts and horses, with haste which proved, happily, in time for the need ; but not a moment in advance of it It was farther recognized by the committee that the divine prin- ciple of demand and supply would commence its operations by charging the poor of Paris twelve-pence for a penny's worth of whatever they wanted ; and would end its operations by offering them twelve-pence worth for a penny, of whatever they didn't want Whereupon it w r as concluded by the com- mittee that the tiny knot, on this special occasion, w r as scarcely " dignus vindice" by the divine principle of demand and sup- ply : and that we would venture, for once, in a profane man- ner, to provide for the poor of Paris what they wanted, when they wanted it. Which, to the^ value of the sums entrusted to us, it will be remembered we succeeded in doing. But the fact is x ,hat the so-called "law," which was felt to be false in this case of extreme exigence, is alike false in cases 102 PREFACE. of less exigence. It is false always, and everywhere. Nay to such an extent is its existence imaginary, that the vulgar economists are not even agreed in their account of it ; for some of them mean by it, only that prices are regulated by the relation between demand and supply, which is partly true ; and others mean that the relation itself is one with the process of which it is unwise to interfere ; a statement which is not only, as in the above instance, untrue ; but accurately the reverse of the truth : for all wise economy, political or domestic, consists in the resolved maintenance of a given re- lation between supply and demand, other than the instinctive, or (directly) natural, one* Similarly, vulgar political economy asserts for a " law " that w r ages are determined by competition. Now I pay my servants exactly what wages I think neces- sary to make them comfortable. The sum is not determined at all by competition ; but sometimes by my notions of their comfort and deserving, and sometimes by theirs. If I were to become penniless to-morrow, several of them would cer- tainly still serve me for nothing. In both the real and supposed cases the so-called " law " of vulgar political economy is absolutely set at defiance. But I cannot set the law of gravitation at defiance, nor determine that in my house I will not allow ice to melt, when the tem- perature is above thirty-two degrees. A true law outside of my house, will remain a true one inside of it. It is not, there- fore, a law of Nature that wages are determined by competi- tion. Still less is it a law of State, or we should not now be disputing about it publicly, to the loss of many millions of pounds to the country. The fact which vulgar economists have been weak enough to imagine a law, is only that, for the last twenty years a number of very senseless persons have at- tempted to determine wages in that manner ; and have, in a measure, succeeded in occasionally doing so. Both in definition of the elements of wealth, and in state- ment of the laws which govern its distribution, modern politi- cal economy has been thus absolutely incompetent, or abso- lutely false. And the following treatise is not, as it has been PREFACE. 103 asserted with dull pertinacity, an endeavour to put sentiment in the place of science ; but it contains the exposure of what insolently pretended to be a science ; and the definition, hitherto unassailed — and I do not fear to assert, unassailable — of the material elements with which political economy has to deal, and the moral principles in which it consists ; being not itself a science, but " a system of conduct founded on the sciences, and impossible, except under certain conditions of moral culture." "Which is only to say, that industry, frugality, and discretion, the three foundations of economy, are moral qualities, and cannot be attained without moral discipline : a flat truism, the reader may think, thus stated, yet a truism which is denied both vociferously, and in all endeavour, by the entire populace of Europe ; who are at present hopeful of obtaining wealth by tricks of trade, without industry ; who, possessing wealth, have lost in the use of it even the concep- tion, — how much more the habit ? — of frugality ; and who, in the choice of the elements of wealth, cannot so much as lose — since they have never hitherto at any time possessed, — the faculty of discretion. Now if the teachers of the pseudo-science of economy had ventured to state distinctly even the poor conclusions they had reached on the subjects respecting which it is most dan- gerous for a populace to be indiscreet, they would have soon found, by the use made of them, which were true, and which false. But on main and vital questions, no political economist has hitherto ventured to state one guiding principle. I will in- stance three subjects of universal importance. National Dress. National Eent. National Debt. Now if we are to look in any quarter for a systematic and exhaustive statement of the principles of a given science, it must certainly be from its Professor at Cambridge. Take the last edition of Professor Fawcett's Manual of Po- litical Economy, and forming, first clearly in your mind these three following questions, see if you can find an answer to them. I. Does expenditure of capital on the production of luxu> 101 PREFACE. rious dress and furniture tend to make a nation rich or poor? II. Does the payment, by the nation, of a tax on its land, or on the produce of it, to a certain number of private per- sons, to be expended by them as they please, tend to make the nation rich or poor ? III. Does the payment, by the . nation, for an indefinite period, of interest on money borrowed from private persons, tend to make the nation rich or poor ? These three questions are, all of them, perfectly simple, and primarily vital. Determine these, and you have at once a basis for national conduct in all important particulars. Leave them undetermined, and there is no limit to the dis- tress which may be brought upon the people by the cunning of its knaves, and the folly of its multitudes. I will take the three in their order. I. Dress. The general impression on the public mind at this day is, that the luxury of the rich in dress and furniture is a benefit to the poor. Probably not even the blindest of our political economists would venture to assert this in so many words. But where do they assert the contrary ? Dur- ing the entire period of the reign of the late Emperor it was assumed in France, as the first principle of fiscal government, that a large portion of the funds received as rent from the provincial labourer should be expended in the manufacture of ladies' dresses in Paris. Where is the political economist in France, or England, who ventured to assert the conclu- sions of his science as adverse to this system ? As early as the year 1857 I had done my best to show the nature of the error, and to give warning of its danger ; * but not one of the men who had the foolish ears of the people intent on their words, dared to follow me in speaking what would have been an offence to the powers of trade ; and the powers of trade in Paris had their full way for fourteen years more, — with this result, to-day, — as told us in precise and curt terms by the Minister of Public Instruction, — f * Political Economy of Art (Smith and Elder, 1857, pp. 65-76.) f See report of speech of M. Jules Simon, in Pall Mall Gazette oi October 27, 1871. PREFACE. 105 its way home from the baker's. Which, thus fearlessly assert- ing, we shall endeavour in next paper to consider how far it may be practicable for the mob itself, also, in due breadth of dish, to have dinners to carry home. MUNEUA PULVE1U8. 151 CHAPTER HI COIN-KEEPING. 68. It will be seen by reference to the last chapter that out present task is to examine the relation of holders of store to holders of currency ; and of both to those who hold neither. In order to do this, we must determine on which side we are to place substances such as gold, commonly known as loases of currency. By aid of previous definitions the reader will now be able to understand closer statements than have yet been possible. G9. The currency of any country consists of every document acknowledging debt, ivhich is transferable in the country.* This transferableness depends upon its intelligibility and credit. Its intelligibility depends chiefly on the difficulty of forging anything like it ; — its credit much on national char- acter, but ultimately ahvays on the existence of substantial means of meeting its demand.^ As the degrees of transferableness are variable, (some docu- ments passing only in certain places, and others passing, if at all, for less than their inscribed value), both the mass, and, s6> to speak, fluidity, of the currency, are variable* True or per- fect currency flows freely, like a pure stream ; it becomes sluggish or stagnant in proportion to the quantity of less [* Remember tliis definition : it is of great importance as opposed to the imperfect ones usually given. When first these essays were pub- lished, I remember one of their reviewers asking contemptuously, ' 'Is lialf-a-crown a document ? " it never having before occurred to him that a document might be stamped as well as written, and stamped on silver as well as on parchment.] [f I do not mean the demand of the holder of a five-pound note for five pounds, but the demand of Mie holder of a pound for a pound's worth of something good.] 152 MVNERA PULVERIS. transferable matter which mixes with it, adding to its bulk, but diminishing its purity. [Articles of commercial value, on which bills are drawn, increase the currency indefinitely ; and substances of intrinsic value if stamped or signed without restriction so as to become acknowledgments of debt, increase it indefinitely also.] Every bit of gold found in Australia, so long as it remains uncoined, is an article offered for sale like any other ; but as soon as it is coined into pounds, it dimin- ishes the value of every pound we have now in our pockets. 70. Legally authorized or national currency, in its perfect condition, is a form of public acknowledgment of debt, so reg- ulated and divided that any person presenting a commodity of tr^ed worth in the public market, shall, if he please, receive in exchange for it a document giving him claim to the return of its equivalent, (1) in any place, (2) at any time, and (3) in any kind. When currency is quite healthy and vital, the persons en- trusted with its management are always able to give on de- mand either, A. The assigning document for the assigned quantity of goods. Or, B. The assigned quantity of goods for the assigning docu- ment. If they cannot give document for goods, the national ex- change is at fault. If they cannot give goods for document, the national credit is at fault. The nature and power of the document are therefore to be examined under the three relations it bears to Place, Time, and Kind. 71. (1.) It gives claim to the return of equivalent wealth in any Place. Its use in this function is to save carriage, so that parting with a bushel of corn in London, we may receive an order for a bushel of corn at the Antipodes, or elsewhere. To be perfect in this use, the substance of currency must be to the maximum portable, credible, and intelligible. Its non- acceptance or discredit results always from some form oi ignorance or dishonour : so far as suck interruptions rise out M UN ERA PULVERIS. 153 of differences in denomination, there is no ground for their continuance among civilized nations. It may be convenient in one country to use chiefly copper for coinage, in another silver, and in another gold, — reckoning accordingly in cen- times, francs, or zecchins : but that a franc should be dif- ferent in weight and value from a shilling, and a zwanziger vary from both, is wanton loss of commercial power. 72. (2.) It gives claim to the return of equivalent wealth at any Time, In this second use, currency is the exponent of accumulation : it renders the laying-up of store at the com- mand of individuals unlimitediy possible ; — whereas, but for its intervention, all gathering would be confined within cer- tain limits by the bulk of property, or by its decay, or the difficulty of its guardianship. " I will pull down my barns and build greater," cannot be a daily saying ; and all material investment is enlargement of care. The national currency transfers the guardianship of the store to many ; and preserves to the original producer the right of re-entering on its posses- sion at any future period. 73. (3.) It gives claim (practical, though not legal) to the return of equivalent wealth in any Kind. It is a transferable right, not merely to this or that, but to anything ; and its power in this function is proportioned to the range of choice. If you give a child an apple or a toy, you give him a deter- minate pleasure, but if you give him a penny, an indeterminate one, proportioned to the range of selection offered by the shops in the village. The power of the world's currency is similarly in proportion to the openness of the world's fair, and, commonly, enhanced by the brilliancy of external aspect, rather than solidity of its wares. 74. We have said that the currency consists of orders for equivalent goods. If equivalent, their quality must be guar- anteed. The kinds of goods chosen for specific claim must, therefore, be capable of test, while, also, that a store may be kept in hand to meet the call of the currency, smallness of bulk, with great relative value, is desirable ; and indestructi- bility, over at least a certain period, essential. Such indestructibility, and facility of being tested, are 154 MUNERA PULVERI8. united in gold ; its intrinsic value is great, and its imaginary value greater ; so that, partly through indolence, partly through necessity and want of organization, most nations have agreed to take gold for the only basis of their curren- cies . — with this grave disadvantage, that its portability en- abling the metal to become an active part of the medium of exchange, the stream of the currency itself becomes opaque with gold — half currency and half commodity, in unison of functions which partly neutralize, partly enhance each other's force. 75. They partly neutralize, since in so far as the gold is commodity, it is bad currency, because liable to sale ; and in so far as it is currency, it is bad commodity, because its ex- change value interferes with its practical use. Especially its employment in the higher branches of the arts becomes un- safe on account of its liability to be melted down for exchange. Again. They partly enhance, since in so far as the gold has acknowledged intrinsic value, it is good currency, be- cause everywhere acceptable ; and in so far as it has legal exchangeable value, its worth as a commodity is increased. We want no gold in the form of dust or crystal ; but we seek for it coined, because in that form it will pay baker and butcher. And this worth in exchange not only absorbs a large quantity in that use,* but greatly increases the effect * [Read and think over, the following note very carefully.] The waste of labour in obtaining the gold, though it cannot be estimated by help of any existing data, may be understood in its bearing on entire economy by supposing it limited to transactions between two persons. If two farmers in Australia have been ex- changing corn and cattle with each other for years, keeping their accounts of reciprocal debt in any simple way, the sum of the posses- sions of either would not be diminished, though the part of it which was lent or borrowed were only reckoned by marks on a stone, or notches on a tree ; and the one counted himself accordingly, so many scratches, or so many notches, better than the other. But it would soon be seriously diminished if, discovering gold in their fields, each resolved only to accept golden counters for a reckoning ; and accord- ingly, whenever he wanted a sack of corn or a cow, was obliged to go and wash sand for a week before he could get the means of giving a receipt for them. MUNERA PULVERIS. 155 on the imagination of the quantity used in the arts. Thus, in brief, the force of the functions is increased, but their precision blunted, by their unison. 76. These inconveniences, however, attach to gold as a basis of currency on account of its portability and precious- ness. But a far greater inconvenience attaches to it as the only legal basis of currency. Imagine gold to be only attain- able in masses weighing several pounds each, and its value, like that of malachite or marble, proportioned to its large- ness of bulk ; — it could not then get itself confused with the currency in daily use, but it might still remain as its basis ; and this second inconvenience would still affect it, namely, that its significance as an expression of debt varies, as that of every other article would, with the popular estimate of its desirableness, and with the quantity offered in the market. My power of obtaining other goods for gold depends always on the strength of public passion for gold, and on the limita- tion of its quantity, so that when either of two things happen — that the world esteems gold less, or finds it more easily — my right of claim is in that degree effaced ; and it has been even gravely maintained that a discovery of a mountain of gold would cancel the National Debt ; in other words, that men may be paid for what costs much in what costs nothing. Now, it is true that there is little chance of sudden convul- sion in this respect ; the world will not so rapidly increase in wisdom as to despise gold on a sudden ; and perhaps may [for a little time] desire it more eagerly the more easily it is obtained ; nevertheless, the right of debt ought not to rest on a basis of imagination ; nor should the frame of a national currency vibrate with every miser's panic, and every merchant's imprudence. 77. There are two methods of avoiding this insecurity, which would have been fallen upon long ago, if, instead of calculating the conditions of the supply of gold, men had only considered how the world might live and manage its affairs without gold at all.* One is, to base the currency on * It ii difficult to estimate the curious futility of discussions such as that which lately occupied a section of the British Association, on tli*» |56 M UN ERA PULVERIS. substances of truer intrinsic value ; the other, to base it on several substances instead of one. If I can only claim gold, the discovery of a golden mountain starves me ; but if I can claim bread, the discovery of a continent of corn-fields need not trouble me. If, however, I wish to exchange my bread for other things, a good harvest will for the time limit my power in this respect ; but if I can claim either bread, iron, or silk at pleasure, the standard of value has three feet instead of one, and will be proportionately firm. Thus, ultimately, the steadiness of currency depends upon the breadth of its base ; but the difficulty of organization increasing with this breadth, the discovery of the condition at once safest and most convenient* can only be by long analysis, which must for the present be deferred. Gold or silver f may always be retained in limited use, as a luxury of coinage and question- less standard, of one weight and alloy among all nations, vary- ing only in the die. The purity of coinage, when metallic, is closely indicative of the honesty of the system of revenue, and even of the general dignity of the State. J absorption of gold, while no one can produce even the simplest of the data necessary for the inquiry. To take the first occurring one, — What means have we of ascertaining the weight of gold employed this year in the toilettes of the women of Europe (not to speak of Asia) ; and, sup- posing it known, what means of conjecturing the weight by which, next year, their fancies, and the changes of style among their jewellers, will diminish or increase it ? * See, in Pope's epistle to Lord Bathurst, his sketch of the difficul- ties and uses of a currency literally 11 pecuniary " — (consisting of herdg of cattle). " His Grace will game — to White's a bull be led," &c. f Perhaps both ; perhaps silver only. It may be found expedient ultimately to leave gold free for use in the arts. As a means of reck- oning, the standard might be, and in some cases has already been, entirely ideal. — See Mill's Political Economy, book iii. chap. vn. at beginning. % The purity of the drachma and zecchin were not without signifi- cance of the state of intellect, art, and policy, both in Athens and Ven- ice ;— a fact first impressed upon me ten years ago, when, in taking daguerreotypes at Venice, I found no purchaseable gold pure enough U gild them with, except that of the old Venetian zecchin. MUNERA PULVERIS. 157 78. Whatever the article or articles may be which the national currency promises to pay, a premium on that article indicates bankruptcy of the government in that proportion, the division of its assets being restrained only by the remaining confidence of the holders of notes in the return of prosperity to the firm. Currencies of forced acceptance, or of unlimited issue, are merely various modes of disguising taxation, and delaying its pressure, until it is too late to interfere with the cause of pressure. To do away with the possibility of such disguise would have been among the first results of a true economical science, had any such existed ; but there have been too many motives for the concealment, so long as it could by any arti- fices be maintained, to permit hitherto even the founding of such a science. % 79. And indeed, it is only through evil conduct, wilfully persisted in, that there is any embarrassment, either in the theory or working of currency. No exchequer is ever em- barrassed, nor is any financial question difficult of solution, when people keep their practice honest, and their heads cool. But when governments lose all office of pilotage, protection, or scrutiny ; and live only in magnificence of authorized lar- ceny, and polished mendicity ; or when the people, choosing Speculation (the 8 usually redundant in the spelling) instead of Toil, visit no dishonesty with chastisement, that each may with impunity take his dishonest turn ; — there are no tricks of financial terminology that will save them ; all signature and mintage do but magnify the ruin they retard ; and even the riches that remain, stagnant or current, change only from the slime of Avernus to the sand of Phlegethon — ^uc&sand at the embouchure ; — land fluently recommended by recent auctioneers as " eligible for building leases." 80. Finally, then, the power of true currency is fourfold. (1.) Credit power. Its worth in exchange, dependent on public opinion of the stability and honesty of the issuer. (2.) Real worth. Supposing the gold, or whatever else the currency expressly promises, to be required from the issuer, for all his notes ; and that the call cannot be met in full. Then the actual worth of the document would be, and its act-- 153 MUNERA PULVER1S. ual worth at any moment is, therefore to be defined as, what the division of the assets of the issuer would produce for it. (3.) The exchange power of its base. Granting that we can get five pounds in gold for our note, it remains a ques- tion how much of other things we can get for five pounds in gold. The more of other things exist, and the less gold, the greater this power. (4.) The power over labour, exercised by the given quantity of the base, or of the things to be got for it. The question in this case is, how much work, and (question of questions !) tohose work, is to be had for the food which five pounds will buy. This depends on the number of the population, on their gifts, and on their dispositions, with which, down to their slightest humours, and up to their strongest impulses, the power of the currency varies. 81. Such being the main conditions of national currency, we proceed to examine those of the total currency, under the broad definition, " transferable acknowledgment of debt;"* * Under which term, observe, we include all documents of debt, which, being honest, might be transferable, though they practically are not transferred ; while we exclude all documents which are in reality worthless, though in fact transferred temporarily, as bad money is. The document of honest debt, not transferred, is merely to paper cur- rency as gold withdrawn from circulation is to that of bullion. Much confusion has crept into the reasoning on this subject from the idea that the withdrawal from circulation is a definable state, whereas it is a graduated state, and indefinable. The sovereign in my pocket is with- drawn from circulation as long as I choose to keep it there. It is no otherwise withdrawn if I bury it, nor even if I choose to make it, and others, into a golden cup, and drink out of them ; since a rise in the price of the wine, or of other things, may at any time cause me to melt the cup and throw it back into currency ; and the bullion operates on the prices of the things in the market as directly, though not as forcibly, while it is in the form of a cup as it does in the form of a sovereign. No calculation can be founded on my humour in either case. If I like to handle rouleaus, and therefore keep a quantity of gold, to play with, in the form of jointed basaltic columns, it is all one in its effect on the market as if I kept it in the form of twisted filigree, or, steadily " ami- cus lamnaV' beat the narrow gold pieces into broad ones, and dined off them. The probability is greater that I break the rouleau than that I melt the pHte ; but the increased probability is not calculable. Thus, MUNERA PULVERI8. 159 among the many forms of which there are in eltect only two, distinctly opposed ; namely, the acknowledgments of debts which will be paid, and of debts which will not. Documents, whether in whole or part, of bad debt, being to those of good debt as bad money to bullion, we put for the present these forms of imposture aside (as in analysing a metal we should wash it clear of dross), and then range, in their exact quantities, the true currency of the country on one side, and the store or property of the country on the other. "We place gold, and all such substances, on the side of documents, as far as they operate by signature ; — on the side of store as far as they operate by value. Then the currency represents the quantity of debt in the country, and the store the quantity of its possession. The ownership of all the property is divided between the holders of currency and holders of store, and whatever the claiming value of the currency is at any moment, that value is to be deducted from the riches of the store- holders. 82. Farther, as true currency represents by definition debts which will be paid, it represents either the debtor's wealth, or his ability and willingness ; that is to say, either wealth ex- isting in his hands transferred to him by the creditor, or wealth which, as he is at some time surely to return it, he is either increasing, or, if diminishing, has the will and strength to reproduce. A sound currency therefore, as by its increase it represents enlarging debt, represents also enlarging means ; but in this curious way, that a certain quantity of it marks the deficiency of the wealth of the country from what it would have been if that currency had not existed.* In this respect documents are only withdrawn from the currency when cancelled, and bullion when it is so effectually lost as that the probability of finding it is no greater than of finding new gold in the mine. * For example, suppose an active peasant, having got his ground into good order and built himself a comfortable house, finding time still on his hands, sees one of his neighbours little able to work, and ill-lodged, and offers to build him also" a house, and to put his land in order, on condition of receiving for a given period rent for the building and tithe of the fruits. The offer is accepted, and a document given promissory of rent and tithe. This note is money. It can only be good money if 160 MUNERA PULVERIS. it is like the detritus of a mountain ; assume that it lies at a fixed angle, and the more the detritus, the larger must be the mountain ; but it would have been larger still, had there been none. 83. Farther, though, as above stated, every man possessing money has usually also some property beyond what is neces- sary for his immediate wants, and men possessing property usually also hold currency beyond what is necessary for their immediate exchanges, it mainly determines the class to which they belong, whether in their eyes the money is an adjunct of the property, or the property of the money. In the first case the holder's pleasure is in his possessions, and in his money subordinately, as the means of bettering or adding to them. In the second, his pleasure is in his money, and in his posses- sions only as representing it. (In the first case the money is as an atmosphere surrounding the wealth, rising from it and raining back upon it ; but in the second, it is as a deluge, with the wealth floating, and for the most part perishing in it.*) The shortest distinction between the men is that the one wishes always to buy, and the other to sell. 84. Such being the great relations of the classes, their sev- eral characters are of the highest importance to the nation ; for on the character of the store-holders chiefly depend the preservation, display, and serviceableness of its wealth ; on that of the currency-holders, its distribution ; on that of both, its reproduction. We shall, therefore, ultimately find it to be of incomparably greater importance to the nation in whose hands the thing is the man who has incurred the debt so far recovers his strength as to be able to take advantage of the help he has received, and meet the de- mand of the note ; if he lets his house fall to ruin, and his field to waste, his promissory note will soon be valueless: but the existence of the note at all is a consequence of his not having worked so stoutly as the other. Let him gain as much as to be able to pay back the entire debt ; the note is cancelled, and we have two rich store-holders and no currency. [* You need not trouble yourself to make out the sentence in paren- thesis, unless you like, but do not think it is mere metaphor. It states' & fact which I could not have stated so shortly, but by metaphor.] M UN ERA PULVERIS. 1G1 put, than how much of it is got ; and that the character of the holders may be conjectured by the quality of the store ; for such and such a man always asks for such and such a thing ; nor only asks for it, but if it can be bettered, betters it : so that possession and possessor reciprocally act on each other, through the entire sum of national possession. The base na- tion, asking for base things, sinks daily to deeper vileness of nature and weakness in use ; while the noble nation, asking for noble things, rises daily into diviner eminence in both ; the tendency to degradation being surely marked by " drafta ; " that is to say, (expanding the Greek thought), by carelessness as to the hands in which things are put, consequent dispute for the acquisition of them, disorderliness in the accumulation of them, inaccuracy in the estimate of them, and bluntness in conception as to the entire nature of possession. 85. The currreney-holders always increase in number and influence in proportion to the bluntness of nature and clumsi- ness of the store-holders ; for the less use people can make of things, the more they want of them, and the sooner weary of them, and want to change them for something else ; and all frequency of change increases the quantity and power of cur- rency. The large currency-holder himself is essentially a per- son who never has been able to make up his mind as to what he will have, and proceeds, therefore, in vague collection and aggregation, with more and more infuriate passion, urged by complacency in progress, vacancy in idea, and pride of con- quest. While, however, there is this obscurity in the nature of possession of currency, there is a charm in the seclusion of it, which is to some people very enticing. In the enjoyment of real property, others must partly share. The groom has some enjoyment of the stud, and the gardener of the garden ; but the money is, or seems, shut up ; it is wholly enviable. No one else can have part in any complacencies arising from it. The power of arithmetical comparison is also a great thing to unimagiDative people. They know always they are so much better than they were, in money ; so much better than others* 162 M UN ERA PULVER18. in money ; but wit cannot be so compared, nor character, My neighbour cannot be convinced that I am wiser than he is, but he can, that I am worth so much more ; and the uni- versality of the conviction is no less flattering than its clear- ness. Only a few can understand, — none measure — and few will willingly adore, superiorities in other things ; but every- body can understand money, everybody can count it, and most will w r orship it. 86. Now, these various temptations to accumulation w T ould be politically harmless if w 7 hat was vainly accumulated had any fair chance of being wisely spent. For as accumulation can- not go on for ever, but must some day end in its reverse — if this reverse were indeed a beneficial distribution and use, as irrigation from reservoir, the fever of gathering, though peril- ous to the gatherer, might be serviceable to the community. But it constantly happens (so constantly, that it may be stated as a political law having few exceptions), that what is unreas- onably gathered is also unreasonably spent by the persons into whose hands it finally falls. Very frequently it is spent in war, or else in a stupefying luxury, twice hurtful, both in be- ing indulged by the rich and witnessed by the poor. So that the mat tener and mal dare are as correlative as complementary colours ; and the circulation of wealth, which ought to be soft, steady, strong, far-sweeping, and full of w r armth, like the Gulf stream, being narrowed into an eddy, and concentrated on a point, changes into the alternate suction and surrender of Charybdis. "Which is indeed, I doubt not, the true mean- ing of that marvellous fable, " infinite," as Bacon said of it, "in matter of meditation." * 87. It is a strange habit of wise humanity to speak in enig- mas only, so that the highest truths and usefullest laws must be hunted for through whole picture-galleries of dreams, which to the vulgar seem dreams only. Thus Homer, the Greek tragedians, Plato, Dante, Chaucer, Shakspeare, and Goethe, have hidden all that is chiefly serviceable in their [* What follows, to the end of the chapter, was a note only, in the first printing ; but for after service, it is of more value than any othej part of the book, so I have put it into the main text. ] MUNERA PUL VERTS. 163 work, and in all the various literature they absorbed and re* embodied, under types which have rendered it quite useless to the multitude. What is worse, the two primal declarers of moral discovery, Homer and Plato, are partly at issue ; for Plato's logical power quenched his imagination, and he be* came incapable of understanding the purely imaginative ele- ment either in poetry or painting : he therefore somewhat overrates the pure discipline of passionate art in song and music, and misses that of meditative art. There is, however, a deeper reason for his distrust of Homer. His love of justice, and reverently religious nature, made him dread, as death, every form of fallacy ; but chiefly, fallacy respecting the world to come (his own myths being only symbolic exponents of a rational hope). We shall perhaps now every day dis- cover more clearly how right Plato was in this, and feel our- selves more and more wonderstruck that men such as Homer and Dante (and, in an inferior sphere, Milton), not to speak of the great sculptors and painters of every age, have permit- ted themselves, though full of all nobleness and wisdom, to coin idle imaginations of the mysteries of eternity, and guide the faiths of the families of the earth by the courses of their own vague and visionary arts : while the indisputable truths of human life and duty, respecting which they all have but one voice, lie hidden behind these veils of phantasy, unsought, and often unsuspected. I will gather carefully, out of Dante and Homer, what, in this kind, bears on our subject, in its due place ; the first broad intention of their symbols may be sketched at once. 88. The rewards of a worthy use of riches, subordinate to other ends, are shown by Dante in the fifth and sixth orbs of Paradise ; for the punishment of their unworthy use, three places are assigned ; one for the avaricious and prodigal whose souls are lost, {Hell, canto 7) ; one for the avaricious and prodigal whose souls are capable of purification, {Purga- tory, canto 19) ; and one for the usurers, of whom none can be redeemed (Hell, canto 17). The first group, the largest in all hell("gente piu che altrove troppa," compare Virgil's " quae maxima turba "), meet in contrary currents, as the MUNERA PULYERI8. imves of Charybdis, casting weights at each other from oppo- site sides. This weariness of contention is the chief element of their torture ; so marked by the beautiful lines beginning " Or puoi, figliuol," &c. : (but the usurers, who made their money inactively, mi on the sand, equally without rest, how- ever. " Di qua, di la, soccorrien, &c.) For it is not avarice, but contention for riches, leading to this double misuse of them, which, in Dante's light, is the unredeemable sin. The place of its punishment is guarded by Plutus, "the great enemy," and " la fiera crudele," a spirit quite different from the Greek Plutus, who, though old and blind, is not cruel, and is curable, so as to become far-sighted, (ov rvcf)\b$ dX/V o^v pXewiDv, — Plato's epithets in first book of the Laws.) Still more does this Dantesque type differ from the resplendent Plutus of Goethe in the second part of Faust, who is the per- sonified power of wealth for good or evil — not the passion for Avealth ; and again from the Plutus of Spenser, who is the passion of mere aggregation. Dante's Plutus is specially and definitely the Spirit of Contention and Competition, or Evil Commerce ; because, as I showed before, this kind of com- merce " makes all men strangers ; " his speech is therefore unintelligible, and no single soul of all those ruined by him has recognizable feat u res. On the other hand, the redeemable sins of avarice and prodigality are, in Dante's sight, those which are without de- liberate or calculated operation. The lust, or lavishness, of riches can be purged, so long as there has been no servile consistency of dispute and competition for them. The sin is spoken of as that of degradation by the love of earth ; it is purified by deeper humiliation — the souls crawl on their bel- lies ; their chant is, "my soul cieaveth unto the dust." But the spirits thus condemned are all recognizable, and even the w T orst examples of the thirst for gold, which they are com- pelled to tell the histories of during the night, are of men swept by the passion of avarice into violent crime, but not sold to its steady work. 89. The precept given to each of these spirits for its de- liverance is — Turn thine eyes to the lucre (lure) which the MUNERA PULVERIS. 165 Eternal King rolls with the mighty wheels. Otherwise, the wheels of the "Greater Fortune," of which the constellation is ascending when Dante's dream begins. Compare George Herbert — " Lift up thy head ; Take stars for money ; stars, not to be told By any art, yet to be purchased." And Plato's notable sentence in the third book of the Polity . Tell them they have divine gold and silver in their souls for ever ; that they need no money stamped of men — neither may they otherwise than impiously mingle the gathering of the divine with the mortal treasure, for through that which the law of the multitude has coined, endless crimes have been done and suffered ; but in their's is neither pollution nor sorrow" 90. At the entrance of this place of punishment an evil spirit is seen by Dante, quite other than the " Gran Nemico." The great enemy is obeyed knowingly and willingly ; but this spirit — feminine — and called a Siren — is the " Deceitfulness of riches," airdryj ttXovtov of the Gospels, winning obedience by guile. This is the Idol of riches, made doubly phantasmal by Dante's seeing her in a dream. She is lovely to look upon, and enchants by her sweet singing, but her womb is loath- some. Now, Dante does not call her one of the Sirens care- lessly, any more than he speaks of Charybdis carelessly ; and though he had got at the meaning of the Homeric fable only through Virgil's obscure tradition of it, the clue he has given us is quite enough. Bacon's interpretation, " the Sirens, or pleasures" which has become universal since his time, is opposed alike to Plato's meaning and Homer's. The Sirens are not pleasures, but Desires : in the Odyssey they are the phantoms of vain desire ; but in Plato's Vision of Destiny, phan- toms of divine desire ; singing each a different note on the circles of the distaff of Necessity, but forming one harmony, to which the three great Fates put words. Dante, however, adopted the Homeric conception of them, which was that they were demons of the Imagination, not carnal ; (desire of the eyes 5 not lust of the flesh) ; therefore said to be daughters of the Muses. Yet not of the Muses, heavenly or historical 16G HUN ERA PUL VERTS. but of the Muse of pleasure ; and they are at first winged, because even vain hope excites and helps when first formed ; but afterwards, contending for the possession of the imagi- nation with the Muses themselves, they are deprived of their wings. 91. And thus we are to distinguish the Siren power from the power of Circe, who is no daughter of the Muses, but of the strong elements, Sun and Sea ; her power is that of frank, and full vital pleasure, which, if governed and watched, nourishes men ; but, un watched, and having no " moly," bit* terness or delay, mixed with it, turns men into beasts, but does not slay them, — leaves them, on the contrary, power of revival. She is herself indeed an Enchantress ; — pure Animal life ; transforming — or degrading — but always wonderful (she puts the stores on board the ship invisibly, and is gone again, like a ghost) ; even the wild beasts rejoice and are softened around her cave ; the transforming poisons she gives to men are mixed with no rich feast, but with pure and right nour- ishment, — Pramnian wine, cheese, and flour ; that is, wine, milk, and corn, the three great sustainers of life — it is their own fault if these make swine of them ; (see Appendix V.) and swine are chosen merely as the type of consumption ; as Plato's vmv ttoAis, in the second book of the Polity, and per- haps chosen by Homer with a deeper knowledge of the like- ness in variety of nourishment, and internal form of body. "Et quel est, s'il vous plait, cet audacieux animal qui se permet d'etre bati au dedans comme une jolie petite fille ?" " Helas ! chere enfant, j'ai honte de le nommer, et il ne faudra pas m'en vouloir. C'est . . . c'est le cochon. Ce n'est pas precisement flatteur pour vous ; mais nous en sommes tous la, et si cela vous contrarie par trop, il faut aller vous plaindre au bon Dieu qui a voulu que les choses fussent arrangees ainsi : seulement le cochon, qui ne pense qu'a man- ger, a l'estomac bien plus vaste que nous et c'est toujours une consolation." — (Histoire 3? une Bouch.ee de Pain, Lettre ix.) 92. But the deadly Sirens are in all things opposed to the Circean power. They promise pleasure, but never give it. They nourish in no wise ; but slay by slow death. And MTINEUA PULVER1S. 167 whereas they corrupt the heart and the head, instead of merely betraying the senses, there is no recovery from their power ; they do not tear nor scratch, like Scylla, but the men who have listened to them are poisoned, and waste away. Note that the Sirens' field is covered, not merely with the bones, but with the skins, of those who have been consumed there. They address themselves, in the part of the song which Homer gives, not to the passions of Ulysses, but to his vanity, and the only man who ever came within hearing of them, and escaped untempted, was Orpheus, who silenced the vain imaginations by singing the praises of the gods. 93. It is, then, one of these Sirens whom Dante takes as the phantasm or deceitfulness of riches ; but note further, that she says it was her song that deceived Ulysses. Look back to Dante's account of Ulysses' death, and we find it was not the love of money, but pride of knowledge, that betrayed him ; whence we get the clue to Dante's complete meaning : that the souls whose love of wealth is pardonable have been first deceived into pursuit of it by a dream of its higher uses, or by ambition. His Siren is therefore the Philotime of Spenser, daughter of Mammon — " Wliem all that folk with, such contention Do flock about, my deare, my daughter is — Honour and dignitie from her alone Derived are." By comparing Spenser's entire account of this Philotime with Dante's of the Wealth-Siren, we shall get at the full meaning of both poets ; but that of Homer lies hidden much more deeply. For his Sirens are indefinite ; and they are de- sires of any evil thing ; power of wealth is not specially indi- cated by him, until, escaping the harmonious danger of im- agination, Ulysses has to choose between two practical ways of life, indicated by the two rocks of Scylla and Charybdis. The monsters that haunt them are quite distinct from the rocks themselves, which, having many other subordinate sig- nifications, are in the main Labour and Idleness, or getting and spending ; each with its attendant monster, or betraying 168 MUNERA PULVERIS. demon. The rock of gaining has its summit in the clouds, in* visible, and not to be climbed ; that of spending is low, but marked by the cursed fig-tree, which has leaves, but no fruit. We know the type elsewhere ; and there is a curious lateral allusion to it by Dante when Jacopo di Sant' Andrea, who had ruined himself by profusion and committed suicide, scatters the leaves of the bush of Lotto degli Agli, endeavouring to hide himself among them. "We shall hereafter examine the type completely ; here I will only give an approximate ren- dering of Homers words, which have been obscured more by translation than even by tradition. 94. "They are overhanging rocks. The great waves of blue water break round them ; and the blessed Gods call them the Wanderers. " By one of them no winged thing can pass — not even the wild doves that bring ambrosia to their father Jove — but the smooth rock seizes its sacrifice of them." (Not even ambrosia to be had without Labour. The word is peculiar — as a part of anything is offered for sacrifice ; especially used of heave- offering.) " It reaches the wide heaven with its top, and a dark blue cloud rests on it, and never passes ; neither does the clear sky hold it, in summer nor in harvest. Nor can any man climb it — not if he had twenty feet and hands, for it is smooth as though it were hewn. "And in the midst of it is a cave which is turned the way of hell. And therein dwells Scyila, whining for prey : her cry, indeed, is no louder than that of a newly-born whelp : but she herself is an awful thing — nor can any creature see her face and be glad ; no, though it were a god that rose against her. For she has twelve feet, all fore-feet, and six necks, and terrible heads on them ; and each has three rows of teeth, full of black death. " But the opposite rock is lower than this, though but a bow-shot distant ; and upon it there is a great fig-tree, full of leaves ; and under it the terrible Charybdis sudks down the black water. Thrice in the day she sucks it down, and thrice casts it up again : be not thou there when she sucks down, foi Neptune himself could not save thee." MUNERA PULVER1S. [Thus far went my rambling note, in Fraser's Magazine. The Editor sent me a compliment on it— of which I was very proud ; what the Publisher thought of it, I am not informed ; only I know that eventually he stopped the papers. I thin> a great deal of it myself, now, and have put it all in large ! accordingly, and should like to write more ; but will, contrary, self-denyingly, and in gratitude to any read has got through so much, end my chapter.] 170 MUNERA PULVERIS. CHAPTER IV. COMMERCE. 95. As the currency conveys right of choice out of manj things in exchange for one, so Commerce is the agency by which the the power of choice is obtained ; so that countries producing only timber can obtain for their timber silk and gold ; or, naturally producing only jewels and frankincense, can obtain for them cattle and corn. In this function, com- merce is of more importance to a country in proportion to the limitations of its products, and the restlessness of its fancy ; — generally of greater importance towards Northern latitudes. 96. Commerce is necessary, however, not only to exchange local products, but local skill. Labour requiring the agency of fire can only be given abundantly in cold countries ; labour requiring suppleness of body and sensitiveness of touch, only in warm ones ; labour involving accurate vivacity of thought only in temperate ones ; while peculiar imaginative actions are produced by extremes of heat and cold, and of light and darkness. The production of great art is limited to climates warm enough to admit of repose in the open air, and cool enough to render such repose delightful. Minor variations in modes of skill distinguish every locality. The labour which at any place is easiest, is in that place cheapest ; and it becomes often desirable that products raised in one country should be wrought in another. Hence have arisen discussions on " Inter- national values " which will be one day remembered as highly curious exercises of the human mind. For it will be discov- ered, in due course of tide and time, that international value is regulated just as inter- provincial or inter-parishional value is. Coals and hops are exchanged between Northumberland and MUNERA PULVERIS. 171 Kent on absolutely the same principles as iron and wine be- tween Lancashire and Spain. The greater breadth of an arm of the sea increases the cost, but does not modify the princi- ple of exchange ; and a bargain written in two languag es will have no other economical results than a bargain written in one. The distances of nations are measured, not by seas, but by ignorances ; and their divisions determined, not by dialects, but by enmities.* 97. Of course, a system of international values may always be constructed if we assume a relation of moral law to physi- cal geography ; as, for instance, that it is right to cheat or rob across a river, though not across a road ; or across a sea, though not across a river, &c. ; — again, a system of such values may be constructed by assuming similar relations of taxation to physical geography ; as, for instance, that an article should be taxed in crossing a river, but not in crossing a road ; or in being carried fifty miles, but not in being carried five, &c. ; such positions are indeed not easily maintained when once put in logical form ; but one law of international value is main- tainable in any form : namely, that the farther your neighbour lives from you, and the less he understands you, the more you are bound to he true in your dealings with him ; because your power over him is greater in proportion to his ignorance, and his remedy more difficult in proportion to his distance, f 98. I have just said the breadth of sea increases the cost of exchange. Now note that exchange, or commerce, in itself, is always costly ; the sum of the value of the goods being dimin- ished by the cost of their conveyance, and by the maintenance of the persons employed in it ; so that it is only when there is advantage to both producers (in getting the one thing for the [* I have repeated the substance of this and the next paragraph so often since, that I am ashamed and weary. The thing is too true, and too simple, it seems, for anybody ever to believe. Meantime, the theo- ries of " international values, " as explained by Modern Political Econ- omy, have brought about last year's pillage of France by Germany, and the affectionate relations now existing in consequence between the in- habitants of the right and left banks of the Rhine.] [f I wish some one would examine and publish accurately the late dealings of the Governors of the Cape with the Caffirs.] 172 MUNERA PULVEJHS. other) greater than the loss in conveyance, that the exchange is expedient. And it can only he justly conducted when the porters kept by the producers (commonly called merchants) expect mere pay, and not profit.* For in just commerce there are but three parties — the two persons or societies exchang- ing, and the agent or agents of exchange ; the value of the things to be exchanged is known by both the exchangers, and each receives equal value, neither gaining nor losing (for what- ever one gains the other loses). The intermediate agent is paid a known per-centage by both, partly for labour in con- veyance, partly for care, knowledge, and risk ; every attempt at concealment of the amount of the pay indicates either ef- fort on the part of the agent to obtain unjust profit, or effort on the part of the exchangers to refuse him just pay. But for the most part it is the first, namely, the effort on the part of the merchant to obtain larger profit (so-called) by buying cheap and selling dear. Some part, indeed, of this larger gain is deserved, and might be openly demanded, because it is the reward of the merchant's knowledge, and foresight of probable necessity ; but the greater part of such gain is un- just ; and unjust in this most fatal way, that it depends, first, on keeping the exchangers ignorant of the exchange value of the articles ; and, secondly, on taking advantage of the buyer's need and the seller's poverty. It is, therefore, one of the es- sential, and quite the most fatal, forms of usury ; for usury means merely taking an exorbitant f sum for the use of any- thing ; and it is no matter whether the exorbitance is on loan or exchange, on rent or on price — the essence of the usury being that it is obtained by advantage of opportunity or ne- cessity, and not as due reward for labour. All the great f* By s birwpivhs Bope^s (popeTjaiy aK&vQas, and then more than your feet will be in the water. [* "Not with water, but with ruin." The worst ruin being that which the Americans chieily boast of. They sent all their best and honestest youths, Harvard University men and the like, to that accursed war ; got them nearly all shot ; wrote pretty biographies (to the ages of 17, 18, 19) and epitaphs for them ; and so, having washed all the salt out of the nation in blood, left themselves to putrefaction, and tha morality of New York.] [f This paragraph contains the gist of all that precede.] HUN ERA PULVERIS. 195 by fools. But all forms of government are good just so far as they attain this one vital necessity of policy — that the wise and kind, few or many, shall govern the unwise and unkind ; and they are evil so far as they miss of this, or reverse it. Nol does the form, in any case, signify one whit, but its firmness, and adaptation to the need ; for if there be many foolish per- sons in a state, and few wise, then it is good that the few govern ; and if there be many wise, and few foolish, then it is good that the many govern ; and if many be wise, yet one wiser, then it is good that one should govern ; and so on. Thus, we may have " the ant's republic, and the realm of bees," both good in their kind ; one for groping, and the other for building ; and nobler still, for flying ; — the Ducal monarchy* of those Intelligent of seasons, tliat set forth The aery caravan, high over seas. 128. Nor need we want examples, among the inferior creat- ures, of dissoluteness, as well as resoluteness, in government. I once saw democracy finely illustrated by the beetles of North Switzerland, who by universal suffrage, and elytric ac- clamation, one May twilight, carried it, that they would fly over the Lake of Zug ; and flew short, to the great disfigure- ment of the Lake of Zug, — KavOdpov \ifxrjv — over some leagues square, and to the close of the cockchafer democracy for that year. Then, for tyranny, the old fable of the frogs and the stork finely touches one form of it ; but truth will image it more closely than fable, for tyranny is not complete when it is only over the idle, but when it is over the laborious and the blind. This description of pelicans and climbing perch, which I find quoted in one of our popular natural histories, out of Sir Emerson Tennant's Ceylon, comes as near as may be to the true image of the thing : — [* Whenever you are puzzled by any apparently mistaken use of words in these essays, take your dictionary, remembering I had to fix terms, as well as principles. A Duke is a " dux " or " leader ; " the flying wedge of cranes is under a "ducal monarch" — a very different personage from a queen bee. The Venetians, with a beautiful instinct, gave th.8 name to their King of the Sea. ] 196 M UN Eli A PULYERIS. u Heavy rains came on, and as we stood on the high ground, we observed a pelican on the margin of the shallow pool gorging himself ; our people went towards him, and raised a cry of ' Fish, fish ! ' We hurried down, and found numbers of fish struggling upward through the grass, in the rills formed by the trickling of the rain. There was scarcely water to cover them, but nevertheless they made rapid prog- ress up the bank, on which our followers collected about two baskets of them. They were forcing their way up the knoll, and had they not been interrupted, first by the pelican, and afterwards by ourselves, they would in a few minutes have gained the highest point, and descended on the other side into a pool which formed another portion of the tank. In going this distance, however, they must have used muscu- lar exertion enough to have taken them half a mile on level ground ; for at these places all the cattle and wild animals of the neighbourhood had latterly come to drink, so that the surface was everywhere indented with footmarks, in addition to the cracks in the surrounding baked mud, into which the fish tumbled in their progress. In those holes, which were deep, and the sides perpendicular, they remained to die, and were carried off by kites and crows." * 127. But whether governments be bad or good, one gen- eral disadvantage seems to attach to them in modern times — that they are all costly, f This, however, is not essentially the fault of the governments. If nations choose to play at war, they will always find their governments willing to leacl the game, and soon coming under that term of Aristophanes, " K&TrrjkoL dc77raW," " shield-sellers." And when (tt%a' £-1 TrtjfxaTi I) the shields take the form of iron ships, with ap- [* This is a perfect picture of the French under the tyrannies of their Pelican Kings, before the Revolution. But they must find other than Pelican Kings— or rather, Pelican Kings of the Divine brood, that feed their children, and with their best blood. [f Bead carefully, from this point ; because here begins the statement of things requiring to be done, which I am now re-trying to make defi* nite in Fors Clavigera.] \X " Evil on the top of Evil." Delphic oracle, meaning iron on tha anvil.] MUNERA PULVERIS. 197 paratus " for defence against liquid fire," — as I see by latest accounts they are now arranging the decks in English dockyards — they become costly biers enough for the grey convoy of chief mourner waves, wreathed with funereal foam, to bear back the dead upon ; the massy shoulders of those corpse-bearers being intended for quite other work, and to bear the living, and food for the living, if we would let them. 128. Nor have we the least right to complain of our gov- ernments being expensive, so long as we set the government *o do 'precisely the work which brings no return. If our pres- ent doctrines of political economy be just, let us trust them to the utmost ; take that war business out of the government's hands, and test therein the principles of supply and demand. Let our future sieges of Sebastopol be done by contract — no capture, no pay— (I admit that things might sometimes go better so) ; and let us sell the commands of our prospective battles, with our vicarages, to the lowest bidder ; so may we have cheap victories, and divinity. On the other hand, if Ave have so much suspicion of our science that we dare not trust it on military or spiritual business, would it not be but rea- sonable to try whether some authoritative handling may not prosper in matters utilitarian? If we were to set our govern- ments to do useful things instead of mischievous, possibly even the apparatus itself might in time come to be less costly. The machine, applied to the building of the house, might per- haps pay, when it seems not to pay, applied to pulling it down. If we made in our dockyards ships to carry timber and coals, instead of cannon, and with provision for the brightening of domestic solid culinary fire, instead of for the scattering of liquid hostile fire, it might have some effect on the taxes. Or suppose that we tried the experiment on land instead of water carriage ; already the government, not unap- proved, carries letters and parcels for us ; larger packages may in time follow ; — even general merchandise — why not, at last, ourselves ? Had the money spent in local mistakes and vain private litigation, on the railroads of England, been laid out, instead, under proper government restraint, on really useful railroad work, and had no absurd expense been in« 198 MUNEBA PULVBRIS. curred in ornamenting stations, we might already have had,— what ultimately it will be found we must have, — quadruple rails, two for passengers, and two for traffic, on every great line ; and we might have been carried in swift safety, and watched and warded by well-paid pointsmen, for half the present fares. [For, of course, a railroad company is merely an association of turnpike-keepers, who make the tolls as high as they can, not to mend the roads with, but to pocket. The public will in time discover this, and do away with turnpikes on railroads, as on all other public-ways.] 129. Suppose it should thus turn out, finally, that a true government set to true work, instead of being a costly engine, was a paying one ? that your government, rightly organized, instead of itself subsisting by an income-tax, would produce its subjects some subsistence in the shape of an income divi- dend? — police, and judges duly paid besides, only with less work than the state at present provides for them. A true government set to true work ! — Not easily to be imagined, still less obtained ; but not beyond human hope or ingenuity. Only you will have to alter your election systems somewhat, first. Not by universal suffrage, nor by votes pur- chasable with beer, is such government to be had. That is* to say, not by universal equal suffrage. Every man upwards of twenty, who has been convicted of no legal crime, should have his say in this matter ; but afterwards a louder voice, as he grows older, and approves himself wiser. If he has one vote at twenty, he should have two at thirty, four at forty, ten at fifty. For every single vote which he has with an income of a hundred a year, he should have ten with an income of a thousand, (provided you first see to it that wealth is, as nature intended it to be, the reward of sagacity and industry — not of good luck in a scramble or a lottery). For every single vote which he had as subordinate in any business, he should have two when he became a master ; and every office and authority nationally bestowed, implying trustworthiness and intellect, should have its known proportional number of votes attached to it. But into the detail and working of a true system in these matters we cannot now enter ; we are con- MTJNEBA PULVERIS. 199 cenied as yet with definitions only, and statements of first principles, which will be established now sufficiently for our purposes when we have examined the nature of that form of government last on the list in § 105, — the purely " Magistral," exciting at present its full share of public notice, under its ambiguous title of "slavery." 130. I have not, however, been able to ascertain in definite terms, from the declaimers against slavery, what they under- stand by it. If they mean only the imprisonment or compul- sion of one person by another, such imprisonment or compul- sion being in many cases highly expedient, slavery, so defined, would be no evil in itself, but only in its abuse ; that is, when men are slaves, who should not be, or masters, who should not be, or even the fittest characters for either state, placed in it under conditions which should not be. It is not, for instance, a necessary condition of slavery, nor a desirable one, that parents should be separated from children, or husbands from wives ; but the institution of war, against which people declaim with less violence, effects such separations, — not un- frequently in a very permanent manner. To press a sailor, seize a white youth by conscription for a soldier, or carry off a black one for a labourer, may all be right acts, or all wrong ones, according to needs and circumstances. It is wrong to scourge a man unnecessarily. So it is to shoot him. Both must be done on occasion ; and it is better and kinder to flog a man to his work, than to leave him idle till he robs, and flog him afterwards. The essential thing for all creatures is to be made to do right ; how they are made to do it — by pleasant promises, or hard necessities, pathetic oratory, or the whip — is comparatively immaterial.* To be deceived is perhaps as incompatible with human dignity as to be whipped ; and I suspect the last method to be not the worst, for the help of many individuals. The Jewish nation throve under it, in the hand of a monarch reputed not unwise ; it is only the change of whip for scorpion which is inexpedient ; and [* Permit me to enfore and reinforce this statement, with all earnest- ness. It is the sum of what needs most to be understood in the matte* of education ] 200 MUNEEA PULVERIS. that change is as likely to come to pass on the side of license as of law. For the true scorpion whips are those of the na- tion's pleasant vices, which are to it as St. John's locusts — crown on the head, ravin in the mouth, and sting in the tail. If it will not bear the rule of Athena and Apollo, who shep- herd without smiting (ov rrXvyrj i/e/wrcs), Athena at last calls no more in the corners of the streets ; and then follows the rule of Tisiphone, who smites without shepherding. 131. If, however, by slavery, instead of absolute compul- sion, is meant the purch ase, by m oney, of the right of compulsion, such purchase is necessarily made whenever a portion of any territory is transferred, for money, from one monarch to another : which has happened frequently enough in history, without its being supposed that the inhabitants of the dis- tricts so transferred became therefore slaves. In this, as in the former case, the dispute seems about the fashion of the thing, rather than the fact of it. There are two rocks in mid-sea, on each of which, neglected equally by instructive and commercial powers, a handful of inhabitants live as they may. Two merchants bid for the two properties, but not in the same terms. One bids for the people, buys them, and sets them to work, under pain of scourge ; the other bids for the rock, buys it, and throws the inhabitants into the sea. The former is the American, the latter the English method, of slavery ; much is to be said for, and something against, both, which I hope to say in due time and place.* 132. If, however, slavery mean not merely the purchase of the right of compulsion, but the purchase of the body and soul of the creature itself for money, it is not, I think, among the black races that purchases of this kind are most extensively made, or that separate souls of a fine make fetch the highest price. This branch of the inquiry w 7 e shall have occasion also to fol- low out at some length, for in the worst instances of the sell- ing of souls, we are apt to get, when we ask if the sale is valid, only Pyrrhon's answer t — " None can know." [* A pregnant paragraph, meant against English and Scotch land* lords who drive their people off the land.] [f In Lucian's dialogue, " The sale of lives."] M UN ERA PULVER1S. 201 133. The fact is that slavery is not a political institution at all, but an inherent, natural, and eternal inheritance of a large portion of the human race — to whom, the more you give of their own free will, the more slaves they will make themselves. In common parlance, we idly confuse captivity with slavery, and are always thinking of the difference between pine-trunks (Ariel in the pine), and cowslip-bells (" in the cowslip-bell I lie "), or between carrying wood and drinking (Caliban's slavery and freedom), instead of noting the far more serious differences be- tween Ariel and Caliban themselves, and the means by which, practically, that difference may be brought about or diminished, 134. * Plato's slave, in the Polity, who, well dressed and washed, aspires to the hand of his master's daughter, corre- sponds curiously to Caliban attacking Prospero's cell ; and there is an undercurrent of meaning throughout, in the Tern- vest as well as in the Merchant of Venice ; referring in this case to government, as in that to commerce. Miranda f (" the wonderful," so addressed first by Ferdinand, " Oh, you won- der ! ") corresponds to Homer's Arete : Ariel and Caliban are [* I raise tliis analysis of the Tempest into my text ; but it is nothing but a hurried note, which I may never have time to expand. I have retouched it here and there a little, however.] f Of Shakspeare's names I will afterwards speak at more length ; they are curiously — often barbarously — much by Providence, — but as- suredly not without Shakspeare's cunning purpose — mixed out of the various traditions he confusedly adopted, and languages which he im- perfectly knew. Three of the clearest in meaning have been already noticed. Desdemona, " §v nay, the only possible one ; and the market wages are calmly defined by economists as " th© sum which will maintain the labourer." 137. The power of the provident person to do this is only checked by the correlative power of some neighbour of simi- larly frugal habits, who says to the labourer — " I will give you a little more than this other provident person : come and work for me." The power of the provident over the improvident depends thus, primarily, on their relative numbers ; secondarily, on the modes of agreement of the adverse parties with each other. The accidental level of wages is a variable function of the num- ber of provident and idle persons in the world, of the enmity between them as classes, and of the agreement between those of the same class. It depends, from beginning to end, on moral conditions. 138. Supposing the rich to be entirely selfish, it is always for their interest that the poor should be as numerous as they can employ, and restrain. For, granting that the entire population is no larger than the ground can easily maintain — that the classes are stringently divided — and that there is sense or strength of hand enough with the rich to secure obedience ; then, if nine-tenths of a nation are poor, the remaining tenth have the service of nine persons each ; * but, if eight-tenths are poor, only of four each ; if seven-tenths are poor, of two and a third each ; if six-tenths are poor, of one and a half each ; and if five-tenths are poor, of only one each. But, prac* tically, if the rich strive always to obtain more power over the poor, instead of to raise them — and if, on the other hand, the poor become continually more vicious and numerous, through neglect and oppression, — though the range of the power of * I say nothing yet of the quality of the servants, which, neverthe- less, is the gist of the business. Will you have Paul Veronese to paint your ceiling, or the plumber from over the way ? Both will work for the same money ; Paul, if anything, a little the cheaper of the two, if you keep him in good humour ; only you have to discern him first, whicb will need eyes. 206 MUNEliA PULVERIS. the rich increases, its tenure becomes less secure ; until, at last, the measure of iniquity being full, revolution, civil war, or the subjection of the state to a healthier or stronger one, closea the moral corruption, and industrial disease.* 139. It is rarely, however, that things come to this extrem- ity. Kind persons among the rich, and wise among the poor, modify the connexion of the classes : the efforts made to raise and relieve on the one side, and the success of honest toil on the other, bind and blend the orders of society into the con- fused tissue of half-felt obligation, sullenly-rendered obedi- ence, and variously-directed, or mis-directed toil, which form the warp of daily life. But this great law rules all the wild design : that success (while society is guided by laws of com- petition) signifies always so much victory over your neighbour as to obtain the direction of his work, and to take the profits of it. This is the real source of all great riches. No man can become largely rich by his personal toil.f The work of his own hands, wisely directed, will indeed always maintain him- self and his family, and make fitting provision for his aga But it is only by the discovery of some method of taxing the la- bour of others that he can become opulent. Every increase of his capital enables him to extend this taxation more widely ; that is, to invest larger funds in the maintenance of labourers, — to direct, accordingly, vaster and yet vaster masses of la- bour, and to appropriate its profits. 140. There is much confusion of idea on the subject of this appropriation. It is, of course, the interest of the employer to disguise it from the persons employed ; and, for his own comfort and complaeencj', he often desires no less to disguise it from himself. And it is matter of much doubt with me, how far the foul and foolish arguments used habitually on this subject are indeed the honest expression of foul and fool- [* I have not altered a syllable in these three paragraphs, 137, 188, 139, on revision ; but have much italicised : the principles stated being as vital, as they are little known.] f By his art he may ; but only when its produce, or the sight or hear- ing of it, becomes a subject of dispute, so as to enable the artist to ta# the labour of multitudes highly, in exchange for his own. HUN ERA PULVK1US. 207 ish convictions ; — or rather (as I am sometimes forced to con- clude from the irritation with which they are advanced) are resolutely dishonest, wilful, and malicious sophisms, arranged so as to mask, to the last moment, the real laws of economy, and future duties of men. By taking a simple example, and working it thoroughly out, the subject may be rescued from all but such determined misrepresentation. 141. Let us imagine a society of peasants, living on a river- shore, exposed to destructive inundation at somewhat extended intervals ; and that each peasant possesses of this good, but imperilled, ground, more than he needs to cultivate for im- mediate subsistence. We will assume farther (and with too great probability of justice), that the greater part of them in- dolently keep in tillage just as much land as supplies them with daily food ; — that they leave their children idle, and take no precautions against the rise of the stream. But one of them, (we will say but one, for the sake of greater clearness) cultivates carefully all the ground of his estate ; makes his children work hard and healthily ; uses his spare time and theirs in building a rampart against the river ; and, at the end of some years, has in his storehouses large reserves of food and clothing, — in his stables a well-tended breed of cattle, and around his fields a wedge of wall against flood. The torrent rises at last — sweeps away the harvests, and half the cottages of the careless peasants, and leaves them destitute. They naturally come for help to the provident one, whose fields are unwasted, and whose granaries are full. Ke has the right to refuse it to them : no one disputes this right.* But he will probably not refuse it ; it is not his interest to do so, even were he entirely selfish and cruel. The only ques- tion with him will be on what terms his aid is to be granted. 142. Clearly, not on terms of mere charity. To maintain his neighbours in idleness would be not only his ruin, but theirs. He will require work from them, in exchange for their maintenance ; and, whether in kindness or cruelty, all [* Observe this ; the legal right to keep what you have worked for, and use it as you please, is the corner-stone of all economy : compare the end of Chap, II.] 208 MUNERA PULVERIS. the work they can give. Not now the three or four hours they were wont to spend on their own land, but the eight or ten hours they ought to have spent.* But how will he apply this labour ? The men are now his slaves ; — nothing less, and nothing more. On pain of starvation, he can force them to work in the manner, and to the end, he chooses. And it is by his wisdom in this choice that the worthiness of his mas- tership is proved, or its unworthiness. Evidently, he must first set them to bank out the water in some temporary way, and to get their ground cleansed and resown ; else, in any case, their continued maintenance will be impossible. That done, and while he has still to feed them, suppose he makes them raise a secure rampart for their own ground against all future flood, and rebuild their houses in safer places, with the best material they can find ; being allowed time out of their working hours to fetch such material from a distance. And for the food and clothing advanced, he takes security in land that as much shall be returned at a convenient period. 143. We may conceive this security to be redeemed, and the debt paid at the end of a few years. The prudent peas- ant has sustained no loss ; but is no richer than he was, and has had all his trouble for nothing. But he has enriched his neighbours materially ; bettered their houses, secured their land, and rendered them, in worldly matters, equal to him- self. In all rational and final sense, he has been throughout their true Lord and King. 144. We wdll next trace his probable line of conduct, pre- suming his object to be exclusively the increase of his own fortune. After roughly recovering and cleansing the ground, he allows the ruined peasantry only to build huts upon it, such as he thinks protective enough from the weather to keep them in working health. The rest of their time he oc- cupies, first in pulling down, and rebuilding on a magnificent scale, his own house, and in adding large dependencies to it. This done, in exchange for his continued supply of corn, he [* I should now put the time of necessary labour rather under than over the third of the day. ] MUNERA PULVERIS. buys as much of his neighbours' land as he thinks he can superintend the management of; and makes the former owners securely embank and protect the ceded portion. By this arrangement, he leaves to a certain number of the peas- antry only as much ground as will just maintain them in their existing numbers ; as the population increases, he takes the extra hands, who cannot be maintained on the narrowed es- tates, for his own servants ; employs some to cultivate the ground he has bought, giving them of its produce merely enough for subsistence ; with the surplus, which, under his energetic and careful sirperintendence, w T ill be large, he main- tains a train of servants for state, and a body of workmen P whom he educates in ornamental arts. He now can splen- didly decorate his house, lay out its grounds magnificently, and richly supply his table, and that of his household and ret- inue. And thus, without any abuse of right, we should find established all the phenomena of poverty and riches, which (it is supposed necessarily) accompany modern civilization. In one part of the district, we should have unhealthy land, mis- erable dwellings, and half-starved poor ; in another, a well- ordered estate, well-fed servants, and refined conditions of highly educated and luxurious life. 145. I have put the two cases in simplicity, and to some extremity. But though in more complex and qualified opera- tion, all the relations of society are but the expansion of these two typical sequences of conduct and result. I do not say, observe, that the first procedure is entirely recommendable ; or even entirely right ; still less, that the second is wiioily wrong. Servants, and artists, and splendour of habitation and retinue, have all their use, propriety, and office. But I am determined that the reader shall understand clearly what they cost ; and see that the condition of having them is the subjection to us of a certain number of imprudent or unfort- unate persons (or, it may be, more fortunate than their mas- ters), over whose destinies we exercise a boundless control. " Riches " mean eternally and essentially this ; and God send at last a time when those words of our best-reputed economist shall be true, and we shall indeed " all know what 210 MTJNERA PULVEPJS. it is to bo rich ; " * that it is to be slave-m aster over farthest earth, and over all ways and thoughts of men. Every opera- tive you employ is your true servant : distant or near, sub- ject to your immediate orders, or ministering to your widely- communicated caprice, — for the pay he stipulates, or the price lie tempts, — all are alike under this great dominion of the gold. The milliner who makes the dress is as much a ser- vant (more so, in that she uses more intelligence in the ser- vice) as the maid who puts it on ; the carpenter who smooths the door, as the footman who opens it ; the tradesmen who supply the table, as the labourers and sailors who supply the tradesmen. Why speak of these lower services? Painters and singers (whether of note or rhyme,) jesters and story- tellers, moralists, historians, priests, — so far as these, in any degree, paint, or sing, or tell their tale, or charm their charm, or "perform" their rite, for pay, — in so far, they are all slaves ; abject utterly, if the service be for pay only ; abject less and less in proportion to the degrees of love and of wis- dom which enter into their duty, or can enter into it, accord- ing as their function is to do the bidding and the work of a manly people ; — or to amuse, tempt, and deceive, a childish one. 146. There is always, in such amusement and temptation, to a certain extent, a government of the rich by the poor, as of the poor by the rich ; but the latter is the prevailing and necessary one, and it consists, when it is honourable, in the collection of the profits of labour from those who would have misused them, and the administration of those profits for the service either of the same persons in future, or of others ; and when it is dishonourable, as is more frequently the case in modern times, it consists in the collection of the profits of kbour from those who would have rightly used them, and their appropriation to the service of the collector himself. 147. The examination of these various modes of collection and use of riches will form the third branch of our future in- quiries ; but the key to the whole subject lies in the clear un- rierstanding of the difference between selfish and unselfish [* See Preface to Unto this Last.] MUNEEA PULVERIS. 211 expenditure. It is not easy, by any course of reasoning, to enforce this on the generally unwilling hearer ; yet the defini- tion of unselfish expenditure is brief and simple. It is ex- penditure which, if you are a capitalist, does not pay you, but pays somebody else ; and if you are a consumer, does not please you, but pleases somebody else. Take one special in- stance, in further illustration of the general type given above. I did not invent that type, but spoke of a real river, and of real peasantry, the languid and sickly race which inhabits, or haunts — for they are often more like spectres than living men — the thorny desolation of the banks of the Arve in Savoy. Some years ago, a society, formed at Geneva, offered to em- bank the river for the ground which would have been re- covered by the operation ; but the offer was refused by the (then Sardinian) government. The capitalists saw that this ex- penditure would have " paid " if the ground saved from the river was to be theirs. But if, when the offer that had this aspect of profit was refused, they had nevertheless persisted in the plan, and merely taking security for the return of their outlay, lent the funds for the work, and thus saved a whole race of human souls from perishing in a pestiferous fen (as, I presume, some among them would, at personal risk, have dragged any one drowning creature out of the current of the stream, and not expected payment therefor), such expendi- ture would have precisely corresponded to the use of his power made, in the first instance, by our supposed richer peasant — it would have been the king's, of grace, instead of the usurer's, for gain. 148. " Impossible, absurd, Utopian ! 99 exclaim nine-tenths of the few readers whom these words may find. No, good reader, this is not Utopian : but I will tell you what would have seemed, if we had not seen it, Utopian on the side of evil instead of good ; that ever men should have come to value their money so much more than their lives, that if you call upon them to become soldiers, and take chance of a bullet through their heart, and of wife and children being left desolate, for their pride's sake, they will do it gaily, without thinking twice ; but if you ask them, for their country's sake, 212 MVNEEA PULVER1S. to spend a hundred pounds without security of getting back a hundred-and-five,* they will laugh in your faca 149. Not but that also this game of life-giving and taking is, in the end, somewhat more costly than other forms of play might be. Rifle practice is, indeed, a not unhealthy pastime, and a feather on the top of the head is a pleasing appendage ; but while learning the stops and fingering of the sweet instru- ment, does no one ever calculate the cost of an overture ? What melody does Tityrus meditate on his tenderly spiral pipe ? The leaden seed of it, broad-cast, true conical " Dents de Lion " seed — needing less allowance for the wind than is usual with that kind of herb — what crop are you likely to have of it ? Suppose, instead of this volunteer marching and countermarching, you were to do a little volunteer ploughing and counter-ploughing ? It is more difficult to do it straight : the dust of the earth, so disturbed, is more grateful than for merely rhythmic footsteps. Golden cups, also, given for good ploughing, would be more suitable in colour : (ruby glass, for the wine which " giveth his colour " on the ground, might be fitter for the rifle prize in ladies' hands). Or, conceive a little volunteer exercise with the spade, other than such as is needed * I have not hitherto touched on the subject of interest of money ; it is too complex, and must be reserved for its proper place in the body of the work. The definition of interest (apart from compensation for risk) is, * £ the exponent of the comfort of accomplished labour, separated from its power ; " the power being what is lent : and the French economists who have maintained the entire illegality of interest are wrong ; yet by no means so curiously or wildly wrong as the English and French ones opposed to them, whose opinions have been collected by Dr. Whewell at page 41 of his Lectures ; it never seeming to occur to the mind of the compiler, any more than to the writers whom he quotes, that it is quite possible, and even (according to Jewish proverb) prudent, for men to hoard as ants and mice do, for use, not usury ; and lay by something for winter nights, in the expectation of rather sharing than lending the scrapings. My Savoyard squirrels would pass a pleasant time of it un- der the snow-laden pine-branches, if they always declined to economize because no one would pay them interest on nuts. [I leave this note as it stood : but, as I have above stated, should now side wholly with the French economists spoken of, in asserting the ab- solute illegality of interest.] HUN ERA PULVEETS. 213 for moat and breastwork, or even for the burial of the fruit ol the leaden avena-seed, subject to the shrill Lemures' criti* cism — AVer liat das Hans so sclileclit gebauet ? If you were to embank Lincolnshire more stoutly against the sea ? or strip the peat of Sol way, or plant Plinlimmon moors with larch — then, in due season, some amateur reaping and threshing ? "Nay, we reap and thresh by steam, in these advanced days." I know it, my wise and economical friends. The stout arms God gave you to win your bread by, you would fain shoot your neighbours, and God's sweet singers with ; * then you invoke the fiends to your farm-service ; and — When young and old come forth to play On a sulphurous holiday, Tell how the darkling goblin sweat (His feast of cinders duly set), And, belching night, where breathed the morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end. 150. Going back to the matter in hand, we will press the example closer. On a green knoll above that plain of the * Compare Chaucer's feeling respecting birds (from Canace's falcon, to the nightingale, singing, " Domine, labia — "to the Lord of Love), with the usual modern British sentiments on this subject. Or eves Cowley's : — " What prince's choir of music can excel That which within this shade does dwell, To which we nothing pay, or give, They, like all other poets, live Without reward, or thanks for their obliging pains ! 'Tis well if they become not prey." Yes ; it is better than well ; particularly since the seed sown by the way- side has been protected by the peculiar appropriation of part of the church- rates in our country parishes. See the remonstrance from a " Country Parson, " in The Times of June 4th (or 5th ; the letter is dated Juna 2U M UN ERA PULVER1S. Arve, between Cluse and Bonneville, there was, in the yeai I860, a cottage, inhabited by a well-doing family — man and wife, three children, and the grandmother. I call it. a cot- tage, but in truth, it was a large chimney on the ground, wide at the bottom, so that the family might live round the fire ; lighted by one small broken window, and entered by an un- closing door. The family, I say, was " well-doing ; " at least it was hopeful and cheerful ; the wife healthy, the children, for Savoyards, pretty and active, but the husband threatened with decline, from exposure under the cliffs of the Mont Vergi by day, and to draughts between every plank of his chimney in the frosty nights. " Why could he not plaster the chinks?" asks the prac- tical reader. For the same reason that your child cannot wash its face and hands till you have washed them many a day for it, and will not wash them w T hen it can, till you force it. 151. I passed this cottage often in my walks, had its win- dow and door mended ; sometimes mended also a little the meal of sour bread and broth, and generally got kind greeting and smile from the face of young or old ; which greeting, this year, narrowed itself into the half-recognizing stare of the elder child, and the old woman's tears ; for the father and mother were both dead, — one of sickness, the other of sorrow. It happened that I passed not alone, but with a companion, a practised English joiner, who, while these peo- ple were dying of cold, had been employed from six in the morning to six in the evening, for two months, ill fitting, without nails, the panels of a single door in a large house in London. Three days of his work taken, at the right time, from fastening the oak panels with useless precision, and ap- 3rd 5 ) 1862: — " I have heard at a vestry meeting a good deal of higgling over a few shillings' outlay in cleaning the church ; but I have never heard any dissatisfaction expressed on account of that part of the rate which is invested in 50 or 100 dozens of birds' heads.'* [If we could trace the innermost of all causes of modern war, I be- lieve it would be found, not in the avarice nor ambition of nations, but in the mere idleness of the upper classes. They have nothing to do but to teach the peasantry to kill each other.] M UN ERA PULVEUI& 215 plied to fasten the larch timbers with decent strength, would have saved these Savoyards' lives. He would have been main- tained equally ;. (I suppose him equally paid for his work by the owner of the greater house, only the work not consumed self- ishly on his own wails ;) and the two peasants, and eventually, probably their children, saved. 152. There are, therefore, — let me finally enforce, and leave with the reader, this broad conclusion, — three things to be considered in empkmng any poor person. It is not enough to give him employment. You must employ him first to produce useful things ; secondly, of the several (sup- pose equally useful) things he can equally well produce, you must set him to make that which will cause him to lead the healthiest life ; lastly, of the things produced, it remains a question of wisdom and conscience how much you are to take yourself, and how much to leave to others. A large quantity, remember, unless you destroy it, must always be so left at one time or another ; the only questions you have to decide are, not ivhat you will give, but when, and how, and to whom, you will give, The natural law of human life is, of course, that in youth a man shall labour and lay by store for his old age, and when age comes, shall use what he has laid by, gradually slackening his toil, and allowing himself more frank use of his store ; taking care always to leave himself as much as will surely suffice for him beyond any possible length of life. What he has gained, or by tranquil and unanxious toil continues to gain, more than is enough for his own need, he ought so to administer, while he yet lives, as to see the good of it again beginning, in other hands ; for thus he has him- self the greatest sum of pleasure from it, and faithfully uses his sagacity in its control. "Whereas most men, it appears, dislike the sight of their fortunes going out into service again, and say to themselves, — "I can indeed nowise prevent this money from falling at last into the hands of others, nor hinder the good of it from becoming theirs, not mine ; but at least let a merciful death save me from being a witness of their satisfaction ; and may God so far be gracious to me as to let no good come of any of this money of mine before my eyes." 21(3 MUNERA PULVERI& 153. Supposing this feeling unconquerable, the safest waj of rationally indulging it would be for the capitalist at once to spend all his fortune on himself, which might actually, in many cases, be quite the lightest as well as the pleasantest thing to do, if he had just tastes and worthy passions. But, whether for himself only, or through the hands, and for the sake, of others also, the law of wise life is, that the maker of the money shall also be the spender of it, and spend it, ap- proximately, all, before he dies ; so that his true ambition as an economist should be, to die, not as rich, but as poor, as possible,* calculating the ebb tide of possession in true and calm proportion to the ebb tide of life. Which law, checking the wing of accumulative desire in the mid- volley, f and lead- ing to peace of possession and fulness of fruition in old age, is also wholesome, in that by the freedom of gift, together with present help and counsel, it at once endears and dignifies age in the sight of youth, which then no longer strips the bodies of the dead, but receives the grace of the living. Its chief use would (or will be, for men are indeed capable of attaining to this much use of their reason), that some temper- ance and measure will be put to the acquisitiveness of com- merce.]; For as things stand, a man holds it his duty to be [* See the Life of Fenelon. u The labouring peasantry were at all times the objects of his tenderest care ; his palace at Cambray, with all his books and writings, being consumed by fire, he bore the misfortune with unruffled calmness, and said it was better his palace should be burnt than the cottage of a poor peasant.' 1 (These thoroughly good men always go too far, and lose their power over the mass.) He died ex- emplifying the mean he had always observed between prodigality and avarice, leaving neither debts nor money.] f tcai ireyiay r,yov;j.evovs qIvoli fj.7} rb t)]v ohaiav eAarroj ttokhv aWa rh t).p airX-rjcrrlau ttKc'.ox "And thinking (wisely) that poverty consists not in making one's possessions less, but one's avarice more." — Jjtins, v. 8. Read the context, and compare. u He who spends for all that is noble, and gains by nothing but what is just, will hardly be notably wealthy , or distress i'ully poor." — Tjaws. v. 42. X The fury of modern trade arises chiefly out of the possibility of making sudden fortunes by largeness of transaction, and accident of discovery or contrivance. I have no doubt that the final interest oi every nation is to check the action of these commercial lotteries ; and MUNERA PULVERIS. 217 temperate in his food, and of his body, but for no duty to be temperate in his riches, and of his mind. He sees that he ought not to waste his youth and his flesh for luxury ; but he will waste his age, and his soul, for money, and think he does no wrong, nor know the delirium tremens of the intellect for disease. But the law of life is, that a man should fix the sum he desires to make annually, as the food lie desires to eat daily ; and stay when he has reached the limit, refusing in- crease 01 business, and leaving it to others, so obtaining due freedom of time for better thoughts.* How the gluttony of business is punished, a bill of health for the principals of the richest city houses, issued annually, would show in a suffi- ciently impressive manner. 154. I know, of course, that these statements will be re- ceived by the modern merchant as an active border rider of the sixteenth century would have heard of its being proper Tor men of the Marches to get their living by the spade, in- stead of the spur. But my business is only to state veracities and necessities ; I neither look for the acceptance of the one, nor hope for the nearness of the other. Near or distant, the day will assuredly come when the merchants of a state shall be its true ministers of exchange, its porters, in the double sense of carriers and gate-keepers, bringing all lands into frank and faithful communication, and knowing for their master of guild, Hermes the herald, instead of Mercury the gain-guarder. 155. And now, finally, for immediate rule to all who will ac- cept it. The distress of any population means that they need food, house-room, clothes, and fuel. You can never, therefore, be wrong in employing any labourer to produce food, house- room, clothes, or fuel ; but you are always wrong if you em- ploy him to produce nothing, (for then some other labourer that all great accidental gains or losses should be national, — not individ- ual. I>ut speculation absolute, unconnected with commercial effort, is an unmitigated evil in a state, and the root of countless evils beside. [* I desire in the strongest terms to reinforce all that is contained in this paragraph.] 218 MUNEEA rULVERIS. must be worked double time to feed him) ; and you are gen- erally wrong, at present, if you employ him (unless he can da nothing else) to produce works of art or luxuries ; because modern art is mostly on a false basis, and modern luxury is crimin airy great. * 156. The way to produce more food is mainly to bring in fresh ground, and increase facilities of carriage ; — to break rock, exchange earth, drain the moist, and water the dry, to mend roads, and build harbours of refuge. Taxation thus spent will annihilate taxation, but spent in war, it annihilates revenue. 157. The way to produce house-room is to apply your force first to the humblest dwellings. When your brick-layers are out of employ, do not build splendid new streets, but better the old ones ; send your paviours and slaters to the poorest villages, and see that your poor are healthily lodged, before you try your hand on stately architecture. You will find its stateliness rise better under the trowel afterwards ; and we do * It is especially necessary that the reader should keep his mind fixed on the methods of consumption and destruction, as the true sources of national poverty. Men are apt to call every exchange "expenditure," "but it is only consumption which is expenditure. A large number of the purchases made by the richer classes are mere forms of interchange of unused property, wholly without effect on national prosperity. It matters nothing to the state whether, if a china pipkin be rated a*s worth a hundred pounds, A has the pipkin and B the pounds, or A the pounds and B the pipkin. But if the pipkin is pretty, and A or B breaks it, there is national loss, not otherwise. So again, when the loss has really taken place, no shifting of the shoulders that bear it will do away with the reality of it. There is an intensely ludicrous notion in the public mind respecting the abolishment of debt by denying it. When a debt is denied, the lender loses instead of the borrower, that is all ; the loss is precisely, accurately, everlastingly the same. The Americans borrow money to spend in blowing up their own houses. They deny their debt, by one -third already [1863], gold being at fifty premium ; and they will probably deny it wholly. That merely means that the holders of the notes are to be the losers instead of the issuers. The quantity of loss is precisely equal, and irrevocable ; it is the quantity of human industry spent in effecting the explosion, plus the quantity of goods exploded, Honour only decides who shall pay the sum lost not whether it is to hf paid or not. Faid it must be, and to the uttermost farthing. MTJNERA PULVERIS. 219 do not yet build so well that we need hasten to display our skill to future ages. Had the labour which has decorated the Houses of Parliament filled, instead, rents in walls and roofs throughout the county of Middlesex ; and our deputies met to talk within massive walls that would have needed no stucco for five hundred years, — the decoration might have been after- wards, and the talk now. And touching even our highly con- scientious church building, it may be well to remember that in the best days of church plans, their masons called them- selves " logeurs du bon Dieu ; " and that since, according to the most trusted reports, God spends a good deal of His time in cottages as well as in churches, He might perhaps like to be a little better lodged there also. 158. The way to get more clothes is — not, necessarily, to get more cotton. There were words written twenty years ago * which would have saved many of us some shivering, had they been minded in time. Shall we read them again ? " The Continental people, it would seem, are importing our machinery, beginning to spin cotton, and manufacture for themselves ; to cut us out of this market, and then out of that ! Sad news, indeed ; but irremediable. By no means the saddest news — the saddest news, is that we should find our national existence, as I sometimes hear it said, depend on selling manufactured cotton at a farthing an ell cheaper than any other people. A most narrow stand for a great na- tion to base itself on ! A stand which, with all the Corn-law abrogations conceivable, I do not think will be capable of en- during. " My friends, suppose we quitted that stand; suppose we came honestly down from it and said — ' This is our minimum of cotton prices ; we care not, for the present, to make cotton any cheaper. Do you, if it seem so blessed to you, make cot- ton cheaper. Fill your lungs with cotton fur, your heart [* (Past and Present, Chap. IX. of Third Section.) To think that for these twenty— now twenty-six — years, this one voice of Carlyle's has been the only faithful and useful utterance in all England, and has Bounded through all these years in vain ! See Fors Claiigera, Letter X] 220 MUNERA PULVEBI8. with copperas fumes, with rage and mutiny ; become ye the general gnomes of Europe, slaves of the lamp ! ' I admire a nation which fancies it will die if it do not undersell all other nations to the end of the world. Brothers, we will cease to undersell them ; we will be content to equal-sell them ; to be happy selling equally with them ! I do not see the use of un» derselling them : cotton-cloth is already tw T opence a yard, or lower ; and yet bare backs were never more numerous among us. Let inventive men cease to spend their existence inces- santly contriving how cotton can be made cheaper ; and try to invent a little how cotton at its present cheapness could be somewhat justlier divided among us. " Let inventive men consider — whether the secret of this universe does after all consist in making money. With a hell which means — ' failing to make money/ I do not think there is any heaven possible that would suit one well. In brief, all this Mammon gospel of supply-and- demand, competition, laissez /aire, and devil take the hindmost (foremost, is it not, rather, Mr. Caiiyle ?), ' begins to be one of the shabbiest gospels ever preached.' " 159. The way to produce more fuel * is first to make your coal mines safer, by sinking more shafts ; then set all your convicts to work in them, and if, as is to be hoped, you suc- ceed in diminishing the supply of that sort of labourer, con- sider what means there may be, first, of growing forest where its growth will improve climate ; secondly, of splintering the forests which now make continents of fruitful land pathless and poisonous, into fagots for fire ; — so gaining at once dominion icewards and sunwards. Your steam power has been given (you will find eventually) for work such as that : and not for excursion trains, to give the labourer a moment's breath, at the peril of his breath for ever, from amidst the cities which it has crushed into masses of corruption. When you know how to build cities, and how to rule them, you will be able to [* We don't want to produce more fuel just now, but much less ; and to use what we get for cooking and warming ourselves, instead of tot running from place to place.] MUNERA PULVER1S. 221 breathe in their streets, and the " excursion " will be the af- ternoon's walk or game in the fields round them. 160. "But nothing of this work wdll pay ? " No ; no more than it pays to dust your rooms, or wash your doorsteps. It will pay ; not at first in currency, but in that which is the end and the source of currency, — in life ; (and in currency richly afterwards). It will pay in that which is more than life, — in light, whose true price has not yet been reckoned in any currency, and yet into the image oL which, all wealth, one way or other, must be cast. For your riches must either be as the lightning, which, Begot but in a cloud, Though shining bright, and speaking loud, Whilst it begins, concludes its violent race ; And, where it gilds, it wounds the place ; — or else, as the lightning of the sacred sign, which shines from one part of the heaven to the other. There is no other choice ; you must either take dust for deity, spectre for possession, fettered dream for life, and for epitaph, this reversed verse of the great Hebrew hymn of economy (Psalm cxii.) : — " He hath gathered together, he hath stripped the poor, his iniquity remaineth for ever : " — or else, having the sun of justice to shine on you, and the sincere substance of good in your possession, and the pure law and liberty of life within you, leave men to write this better legend over your grave " He hath dispersed abroad. He hath given to the poor. His righteousness remaineth for ever." APPENDICES. I havk brought together in these last pages a few notes, which were not properly to be incorporated with the text, and which, at the bottom of pages, checked the reader's attention to the main argument. They contain, however, several statements to which I wish to be able to refer, or have already referred, in other of my books, so that I think right to preserve them.] APPENDIX I.— (p. 22.) The greatest of all economists are those most opposed to the doctrine of " laissez faire," namely, the fortifying virtues, which the wisest men of all time have arranged under the general heads of Prudence, or Discretion (the spirit which discerns and adopts rightly) ; Justice (the spirit which rules and divides rightly) ; Fortitude (the spirit which persists and endures rightly) ; and Temperance (the spirit w T hich stops and refuses rightly). These cardinal and sentinel virtues are not only the means of protecting and prolonging life itself, but they are the chief guards, or sources, of the material means of life, and the governing powers and princes of economy. Thus, precisely according to the number of just men in a nation, is their power of avoiding either intestine or foreign war. All disputes may be peaceably settled, if a suf- ficient number of persons have been trained to submit to the principles of justice, while the necessity for war is in direct ratio to the number of unjust persons who are incapable of determining a quarrel but by violence. "Whether the injus- tice take the form of the desire of dominion, or of refusal ta submit to it, or of lust of territory, or lust of money, or of MUNERA PULVERIS. 223 mere irregular passion and wanton will, the result is economi- cally the game ; — loss of the quantity of power and life con- sumed in repressing the injustice, added to the material and moral destruction caused by the fact of war. The early civil wars of England, and the existing * war in America, are curi- ous examples — these under monarchical, this under republi- can, institutions — of the results on large masses of nations of the want of education in principles of justice. But the mere dread or distrust resulting from the want of the inner virtues of Faith and Charity prove often no less costly than war itself. The fear which France and England have of each other costs each nation about fifteen millions sterling annually, besides various paralyses of commerce ; that sum being spent in the manufacture of means of destruction instead of means of pro- duction. There is no more reason in the nature of things that France and England should be hostile to each other than that England and Scotland should be, or Lancashire and Yorkshire ; and the reciprocal terrors of the opposite sides of the English Channel are neither more necessary, more eco- nomical, nor more virtuous, than the old riding and reiving on the opposite flanks of the Cheviots, or than England's own weaving for herself of crowns of thorn, from the stems of her Red and White roses. APPENDIX II- (p. 34) Few passages of the book which at least some part of the na« tions at present most advanced in civilization accept as an ex- pression of final truth, have been more distorted than those bearing on Idolatry. For the idolatry there denounced is neither sculpture, nor veneration of sculpture. It is simply the substitution of an "Eidoloo," phantasm, or imagination of Good, for that which is real and enduring ; from the Highest Living Good, which gives life, to the lowest material good [* Written in 1862. I little thought that when I next corrected my type, the "existing" war best illustrative of the sentft^e. would b& between Frenchmen in the Elysian Fields of Paris.] 224 MUNERA rULVERIS. which ministers to it. The Creator, and the things created, which He is said to have " seen good " in creating, are in this their eternal goodness appointed always to be " worshipped," — i. e., to have goodness and worth ascribed to them from the heart ; and the sweep and range of idolatry extend to the rejection of any or all of these, " calling evil good, and good evil, — putting bitter for sweet, and sweet for bitter." * For in that rejection and substitution we betray the first of all Loyalties, to the fixed Law of life, and with resolute opposite loyalty serve our own imagination of good, which is the law, not of the House, but of the Grave, (otherwise called the law of " mark missing," which we translate " law of Sin ") ; these "two masters," between whose services we have to choose, being otherwise distinguished as God and Mammon, which Mammon, though we narrowly take it as the power of money only, is in truth the great evil Spirit of false and fond desire, or " Covetousness, which is Idolatry." So that Iconoclasm — image-breaking — is easy ; but an Idol cannot be broken — it must be forsaken ; and this is not so easy, either to do, or persuade to doing. For men may readily be convinced of the weakness of an image ; but not of the emptiness of an imagi- nation. APPENDIX HI— (p. 36.) I have not attempted to support, by the authority of other writers, any of the statements made in these papers ; indeed, if such authorities were rightly collected, there would be no occasion for my writing at all. Even in the scattered pas- sages referring to this subject in three books of Carlyle's — Sartor Resartus, Past and Present, and the Latter Day Pam- phlets, — all has been said that needs to be said, and far better than I shall ever say it again. But the habit of the public mind at present is to require everything to be uttered dif- fusely, loudly, and a hundred times over, before it will listen; and it has revolted against these papers of mine as if they con- * Compare the close of the Fourth Lecture in Araira PentdicL MU N ERA PUL VERTS. 225 tained things daring and new, when there is not one assertion in them of which the truth has not been for ages known to the wisest, and proclaimed by the most eloquent of men. It svould be [I had written will be ; but have now reached a time of life for which there is but one mood — the conditional,] a far greater pleasure to me hereafter, to collect their words than to add to mine ; Horace's clear rendering of the sub- stance of the passages in the text may be found room for at once, Si quis emat citliaras, emptas comportet in unum Kec studio citharae, nec Musae deditus ulli ; Si scalpra et formas nan sutor, nautica vela Aversus mercaturis, delirus et aniens Undique dicatur merito. Qui discrepat istis Qui nummos aurumque recondit, uescius uti Compositis ; metuensque velut eontingere sacrum ? [Which may be roughly thus translated : — " Were anybody to buy fiddles, and collect a number, be- ing in no wise given to fiddling, nor fond of music : or if, being no cobbler, he collected awls and lasts, or, having no mind for sea-adventure, bought sails, every one would call him a madman, and deservedly. But what difference is there be- tween such a man and one who lays by coins and gold, and does not know how to use, when he has got them ? "] With which it i3 perhaps desirable also to give Xenophon's statement, it being clearer than any English one can be, owing to the power of the general Greek term for wealth, " useable things." [I have cut out the Greek because I can't be troubled to correct the accents, and am always nervous about them ; here it is in English, as well as I can do it : — " This being so, it follows that things are only property to the man who knows how to use them ; as flutes, for instance, are property to the man who can pipe upon them respectably ; but to one who knows not how to pipe, they are no property, unless he can get rid of them advantageously. . . For if they are not sold, the flutes are no property (being service- 226 MUNERA PULVERI8. able for nothing) ; but, sold, they become property. To which Socrates made answer, — £ and only then if he knows how to sell them, for if he sell them to another man who can- not play on them, still they are no property/ "] APPENDIX IV.— (p. 39.) The reader is to include here in the idea of " Government, n any branch of the Executive, or even any body of private per- sons, entrusted with the practical management of public in« terests unconnected directly with their ow T n personal ones. In theoretical discussions of legislative interference with polit- ical economy, it is usually, and of course unnecessarily, as- sumed that Government must be always of that form and force in which we have been accustomed to see it ; — that its abuses can never be less, nor its wisdom greater, nor its pow- ers more numerous. But, practically, the custom in most civilized countries is, for every man to deprecate the interfer- ence of Government as long as things tell for his personal advantage, and to call for it when they cease to do so. The request of the Manchester Economists to be supplied with cotton by Government (the system of supply and demand having, for the time, fallen sorrowfully short of the expecta- tions of scientific persons from it), is an interesting case in point. It were to be wished that less wide and bitter suffer- ing, suffering, too, of the innocent, had been needed to force the nation, or some part of it, to ask itself why a body of men, already confessedly capable of managing matters both military and divine, should not be permitted, or even re- quested, at need, to provide in some wise for sustenance as well as for d Jer.ce ; and secure, if it might be, — (and it might, I think, :ven the rather be), — purity of bodily, as well as of spiritual, aliment ? "Why, having made many roads for the passage of armies, may they not make a few for the con- veyance of food ; and after organizing, with applause, various schemes of theological instruction for the Public, organize, MUNEEA PULVERIS. 227 moreover, some methods of bodily nourishment for them? Or is the soul so much less trustworthy in its instincts than the stomach, that legislation is necessary for the one, but in- applicable to the other. APPENDIX V.— (p. 70.) I debated with myself whether to make the note on Homer longer by examining the typical meaning of the shipwreck of Ulysses, and his escape from Charybdis by help of her figtree ; but as I should have had to go on to the lovely myth of Leu- cothea's veil, and did not care to spoil this by a hurried account of it, I left it for future examination ; and, three days after the paper was published, observed that the reviewers, with their customary helpfulness, were endeavouring to throw the whole subject back into confusion by dwelling on this single (as they imagined) oversight. I omitted also a note on the sense of the word Xvypov, with respect to the pharmacy of Circe, and herb-fields of Helen, (compare its use in Odyssey, xvh\, 473, &c), which would farther have illustrated the nature of the Circean power. But, not to be led too far into the subtleties of these myths, observe respecting them all, that even in very simple parables, it is not always easy to attach indisputable meaning to every part of them. I recollect some years ago, throwing an assembly of learned persons who had met to de- light themselves with interpretations of the parable of the prodigal son, (interpretations which had up to that moment °s very smoothly,) into mute indignation, by inadvertently ag who the wnprodigal son was, and what was to be learr his example. The leading divine of the company, Mi. Molyneux, at last explained to me that the unprodigal son was a lay figure, put in for dramatic effect, to make the story pret- tier, and that no note was to be taken of him. Without, how- ever, admitting that Homer put in the last escape of Ulysses merely to make his story prettier, this is nevertheless true of fill Greek myths, that they have many opposite lights and 228 MUNERA PULVERI8, shades ; they are as changeful as opal, and like opal, usually have one colour by reflected, and another by transmitted light But they are true jewels for all that, and full of noble enchant- ment for those who can use them ; for those who cannot, I am content to repeat the words I wrote four years ago, in the ap~ pendix to the Two Paths — " The entire purpose of a great thinker may be difficult to fathom, and we may be over and over again more or less mis- taken in guessing at his meaning ; but the real, profound, nay, quite bottomless and unredeemable mistake, is the fool's thought, that he had no meaning. " APPENDIX VL— (p. 84) The derivation of words is like that of rivers : there is one real source, usually small, unlikely, and difficult to find, far up among the hills ; then, as the word flows on and comes into service, it takes in the force of other words from other sources, and becomes quite another word — often much more than one word, after the junction — a word as it were of many waters, sometimes both sweet and bitter. Thus the whole force of our English " charity " depends on the guttural in "charis" getting confused with the c of the Latin " earns ; " thencefor- ward throughout the middle ages, the two ideas ran on to- gether, and both got confused with St. Paul's dyd-vr), which expresses a different idea in all sorts of ways ; our " charity f having not only brought in the entirely foreign sense of alms- giving, but lost the essential sense of contentment, and lost much more in getting too far away from the "charis" of the final Gospel benedictions. For truly it is fine Christianity we have come to, which, professing to expect the perpetual grace or charity of its Founder, has not itself grace or charity enough to hinder it from overreaching its friends in sixpenny bargains ; and which, supplicating evening and morning the forgiveness of its own debts, goes forth at noon to take its fellow-servants by the throat, saying, — not merely "Pay me that thou owest/ but " Pay me that thou owest me not" MUNERA PULVERI8. 229 It is true that we sometimes wear Ophelia's rue with a dif- ference, and call it " Herb o' grace o' Sundays," taking conso- lation out of the offertory with — " Look, what he layeth out, it shall be paid him again." Comfortable words indeed, and good to set against the old royalty of Largesse — Whose moste joie was, I wis, When that she gave, and said, 4 1 Have this." [I am glad to end, for this time, with these lovely words of Chaucer. We have heard only too much lately of " Indis- criminate charity," with implied reproval, not of the Indiscrim- ination merely, but of the Charity also. We have partly suc- ceeded in enforcing on the minds of the poor the idea that it is disgraceful to receive ; and are likely, without much dif- ficulty, to succeed in persuading not a few of the rich that it is disgraceful to give. But the political economy of a great state makes both giving and receiving graceful ; and the po- litical economy of true religion interprets the saying that " it is more blessed to give than to receive," not as the promise of reward in another life for mortified selfishness in this, but as pledge of bestowal upon us of that sweet and better nature, which does not mortify itself in giving.] Brantwood, Conision^ m October, 1871. *hk ism PRE-RAPHAELITISM FRANCIS HAWKSWORTH FAWKES, ESQ. OF FARNLEY THESE PAGES WHICH OWE THEIR PRESENT FORM TO ADVANTAGES GRANTED BY HIS KINDNESS ARE AFFECTIONATELY INSCRIBED BY HIS OBLIGED FRIEND JOHN RUSKIN PEEFAOE. Eight years ago, in the close of the first volume of " Mod- ern Painters," I ventured to give the following advice to the young artists of England : — " They should go to nature in all singleness of heart, and walk with her laboriously and trustingly, having no other thought but how best to penetrate her meaning ; rejecting nothing, selecting nothing, and scorning nothing." Advice which, whether bad or good, involved infinite labor and humiliation in the following it ; and was therefore, for the most part, rejected. It has, however, at last been carried out, to the very letter, by a group of men who, for their reward, have been assailed with the most scurrilous abuse which I ever recollect seeing issue from the public press. I have, therefore, thought it due to them to contradict the directly false statements which have been made respecting their works ; and to point out the kind of merit which, however deficient in some respects, those works possess beyond the possibility of dispute, Denmark Hill, Aug. 1851. PRE-RAPHAELITISM. It may be proved, with much certainty, that God intends no man to live in this world without working : but it seems to me no less evident that He intends every man to be happy in his work. It is written, " in the sweat of thy brow," but it was never written, " in the breaking of thine heart/' thou shalt eat bread ; and I find that, as on the one hand, infinite misery is caused by idle people, who both fail in doing what was appointed for them to do, and set in motion various springs of mischief in matters in which they should have had no concern, so on the other hand, no small misery is caused by over-worked and unhappy people, in the dark views which they necessarily take up themselves, and force upon others, of work itself. Were it not so, I believe the fact of their being unhappy is in itself a violation of divine law, and a sign of some kind of folly or sin in their way of life. Now in order that people may be happy in their work, these three things are needed : They must be fit for it : They must not do too much of it : and they must have a sense of success in it — not a doubtful sense, such as needs some testimony of other peo- ple for its confirmation, but a sure sense, or rather knowledge, that so much work has been done well, and fruitfully done, whatever the world may say or think about it. So that in order that a man may be happy, it is necessary that he should not only be capable of his work, but a good judge of his work. The first thing then that he has to do, if unhappily his parents or masters have not done it for him, is to find out what he is fit for. In which inquiry a man may be very safely guided by his likings, if he be not also guided by his pride. 238 PRE-RAPHAELITISM. People usually reason in some such fashion as this : "I don't seem quite fit for a head-manager in the firm of & Co., therefore, in all probability, I am fit to be Chancellor of the Exchequer." Whereas, they ought rather to reason thus : " I don't seem quite fit to be head-manager in the firm of & Co., but I daresay I might do something in a small green- grocery business ; I used to be a good judge of peas ; " that is to say, always trying lower instead of trying higher, until they find bottom : once well set on the ground, a man may build up by degrees, safely, instead of disturbing every one in his neighborhood by perpetual catastrophes. But this kind of humility is rendered especially difficult in these days, by the contumely thrown on men in humble employments. The very removal of the massy bars which once separated one class of society from another, has rendered it tenfold more shameful in foolish people's, i. e. in most people's eyes, to re- main in the lower grades of it, than ever it was before. When a man born of an artisan was looked upon as an entirely dif- ferent species of animal from a man born of a noble, it made him no more uncomfortable or ashamed to remain that differ- ent species of animal, than it makes a horse ashamed to re- main a horse, and not to become a giraffe. But now that a man may make money, and rise in the world, and associate himself, unreproached, with people once far above him, not only is the natural discontentedness of humanity developed to an unheard-of extent, whatever a man's position, but it be- comes a veritable shame to him to remain in the state he was born in, and everybody thinks it his duty to try to be a "gen- tleman." Persons who have any influence in the management of public institutions for charitable education know how com- mon this feeling has become. Hardly a day passes but they receive letters from mothers who want all their six or eight sons to go to college, and make the grand tour in the long vacation, and who think there is something wrong in the foundations of society, because this is not possible. Out of every ten letters of this kind, nine will allege, as the reason of the writers' importunity, their desire to keep their families in such and such a " station of life." There is no real desire PRE- RAPE AELITISM. 239 for the safety, the discipline, or the moral good of the chil- dren, only a panic horror of the inexpressibly pitiable calamity of their living a ledge or two lower on the molehill of the world — a calamity to be averted at any cost whatever, of strug- gle, anxiety, and shortening of life itself. I do not believe that any greater good could be achieved for the country, than the change in public feeling on this head, which might be brought about by a few benevolent men, undeniably in the class of " gentlemen," who would, on principle, enter into some of our commonest trades, and make them honorable ; showing that it was possible for a man to retain his dignity, and re- main, in the best sense, a gentleman, though part of his time was every day occupied in manual labor, or even in serving customers over a counter. I do not in the least see why cour- tesy, and gravity, and sympathy with the feelings of others, and courage, and truth, and piety, and what else goes to make up a gentleman's character, should not be found behind a counter as well as elsewhere, if they were demanded, or even hoped for, there. Let us suppose, then, that the man's way of life and man- ner of work have been discreetly chosen ; then the next thing to be required is, that he do not over-work himself therein. I am not going to say anything here about the various errors in our systems of society and commerce, which appear (I am not sure if they ever do more than appear) to force us to over- work ourselves merely that we may live ; nor about the still more fruitful cause of unhealthy toil — the incapability, in many men, of being content with the little that is indeed necessary to their happiness. I have only a word or two to say about one special cause of over-work — the ambitious desire of doing great or clever things, and the hope of accom- plishing them by immense efforts : hope as vain as it is per- nicious ; not only making men over-work themselves, but ren- dering all the work they do unwholesome to them. I say it is a vain hope, and let the reader be assured of this (it is a truth all-important to the best interests of humanity). No great intellectual thing was ever done by great effort ; a great thing can only be done by a great man, and he does it without 240 PRE-RA PEA ELITISM. effort. Nothing is, at present, less understood by us than this — nothing is more necessary to be understood. Let me try to say it as clearly, and explain it as fully as I may. I have said no great intellectual thing : for I do not mean the assertion to extend to things moral. On the contrary, it seems to me that just because we are intended, as long as we live, to be in a state of intense moral effort, we are not in- tended to be in intense physical or intellectual effort. Our full energies are to be given to the soul's work — to the great fight with the Dragon — the taking the kingdom of heaven by force. But the body's work and head's work are to be done quietly, and comparatively without effort. Neither limbs nor brain are ever to be strained to their utmost ; that is not the way in which the greatest quantity of work is to be got out of them : they are never to be worked furiously, but with tran- quillity and constancy. We are to follow the plough from sunrise to sunset, but not to pull in race-boats at the twilight : we shall get no fruit of that kind of work, only disease of the heart. How many pangs would be spared to thousands, if this great truth and law were but once sincerely, humbly under- stood, — that if a great thing can be done at all, it can be done easily ; that, when it is needed to be done, there is perhaps only one man in the world who can do it ; but he can do it without any trouble — without more trouble, that is, than it costs small people to do small things ; nay, perhaps, with less. And yet what truth lies more openly on the surface of all human phenomena? Is not the evidence of Ease on the very front of all the greatest works in existence ? Do they not say plainly to us, not, 1 6 there has been a great effort here," but, '' there has been a great power here"? It is not the weari- ness of mortality, but the strength of divinity, which we have to recognise in all mighty things ; and that is just what we now never recognise, but think that we are to do great things, by help of iron bars and perspiration : — alas ! we shall do nothing that way but lose some pounds of our own weight. Yet, let me not be misunderstood, nor this great truth be supposed anywise resolvable into the favorite dogma of young PRE-RAPHAELITISM. 241 men, that they need not work if they have genius. The fact is, that a man of genius is always far more ready to work than other people, and gets so much more good from the work that he does, and is often so little conscious of the inherent divin- ity in himself, that he is very apt to ascribe all his capacity to his work, and to tell those who ask how he came to be what he is : " If I am anything, which I much doubt, I made myself so merely by labor." This was Newton's way of talking, and I suppose it would be the general tone of men whose genius had been devoted to the physical sciences. Genius in the Arts must commonly be more self-conscious, but in whatever field, it will always be distinguished by its perpetual, steady, well-directed, happy, and faithful labor in accumulating and disciplining its powers, as well as by its gigantic, incommuni- cable facility in exercising them. Therefore, literally, it is no man's business whether he has genius or not : work he must, whatever he is, but quietly and steadily ; and the natural and unforced results of such work will be always the things that God meant him to do, and will be his best. No agonies nor heart-rendings will enable him to do any better. If he be a great man, they will be great things ; if a small man, small things ; but always, if thus peacefully done, good and right ; always, if restlessly and ambitiously done, false, hollow, and despicable. Then the third thing needed w r as, I said, that a man should be a good judge of his work ; and this chiefly that he may not be dependent upon popular opinion for the manner of doing- it, but also that he may have the just encouragement of the sense of progress, and an honest consciousness of victory : how else can he become " That awful independent on to-morrow, Whose yesterdays look backwards with a smile." I am persuaded that the real nourishment and help of such a feeling as this is nearly unknown to half the workmen of the present day. For whatever appearance of self-complacency there may be in their outward bearing, it is visible enough, 242 PRE-RAPIlAELniSM. by their feverish jealousy of each other, how little confidence they have in the sterling value of their several doings. Con- ceit may puff a man up, but never prop him up ; and there is too visible distress and hopelessness in men's aspects to admit of the supposition that they have any stable support of faith in themselves. I have stated these principles generally, because there is no branch of labor to which they do not apply : But there is one in which our ignorance or forgetfulness of them has caused an incalculable amount of suffering : and I would endeavor now to reconsider them with especial reference to it, — the branch of the Arts. In general, the men who are employed in the Arts have freely chosen their profession, and suppose themselves to have special faculty for it ; yet, as a body, they are not happy men. For which this seems to me the reason, that they are expected, and themselves expect, to make their bread by being clever — not by steady or quiet work ; and are, therefore, for the most part, trying to be clever, and so living in an utterly false state of mind and action. This is the case, to the same extent, in no other profession or employment. A lawyer may indeed suspect that, unless he has more wit than those around him, he is not likely to advance in his profession ; but he will not be always thinking how he is to display his wit. He will generally understand, early in his career, that wit must be left to take care of itself, and that it is hard knowledge of law and vigorous examination and collation of the facts of every case entrusted to him, which his clients will mainly demand ; this it is which he has to be paid for ; and this is healthy and measurable labor, payable by the hour. If he happen to have keen natural perception and quick wit, these will come into play in their due time and place, but he will not think of them as his chief power ; and if he have them not, he may still hope that industry and con- scientiousness may enable him to rise in his profession without them. Again in the case of clergymen : that they are sorely tempted to display their eloquence or wit, none who know their own hearts will deny, but then they know this to he a PBE-RAPHAELITISM. 243 temptation : they never would suppose that cleverness was all that was to be expected from them, or would sit down delib- erately to write a clever sermon : even the dullest or vainest of them would throw some veil over their vanity, and pretend to some profitableness of purpose in what they did. They would not openly ask of their hearers — Did you think my sermon ingenious, or my language poetical ? They would early understand that they were not paid for being ingenious, nor called to be so, but to preach truth ; that if they happened to possess wit, eloquence, or originality, these would appear and be of service in due time, but were not to be continually sought after or exhibited : and if it should happen that they had them not, they might still be serviceable pastors without them. Not so with the unhappy artist. No one expects any honest or useful work of him ; but every one expects him to be in- genious. Originality, dexterity, invention, imagination, every thing is asked of him except what alone is to be had for asking — honesty and sound work, and the due discharge of his function as a painter. What function ? asks the reader in some surprise. He may well ask ; for I suppose few painters have any idea what their function is, or even that they have any at all. And yet surely it is not so difficult to discover. The facul- ties, which when a man finds in himself, he resolves to be a painter, are, I suppose, intenseness of observation and facility of imitation. The man is created an observer and an imitator ; and his function is to convey knowledge to his fellow-men, of such things as cannot be taught otherwise than ocularly. For a long time this function remained a religious one : it was to impress upon the popular mind the reality of the objects of faith, and the truth of the histories of Scripture, by giving visible form to both. That function has now passed away, and none has as yet taken its place. The painter has no pro- fession, no purpose. He is an idler on the earth, chasing the shadows of his own fancies. But he was never meant to be this. The sudden and uni- versal Naturalism, or inclination to copy ordinary natura 1 244 PRE-RA PHAELITISM. objects, which manifested itself among the painters of Europe, at the moment when the invention of printing superseded their legendary labors, was no false instinct. It was mis- understood and misapplied, but it came at the right time, and has maintained itself through all kinds of abuse ; presenting in the recent schools of landscape, perhaps only the first fruits of its power. That instinct w T as urging every painter in Europe at the same moment to his true duty — the faithful representation of all objects of historical interest, or of natural beauty existent at the period; representations such as might at once aid the advance of the sciences, and keep faithful record of every monument of past ages which was likely to be swept away in the approaching eras of revolutionary change. The instinct came, as I said, exactly at the right moment ; and let the reader consider what amount and kind of general knowledge might by this time have been possessed by the nations of Europe, had their painters understood and obeyed it. Suppose that, after disciplining themselves so as to be able to draw, with unerring precision, each the particular kind of subject in which he most delighted, they had sepa- rated into two great armies of historians and naturalists ; — that the first had painted with absolute faithfulness every edi- fice, every city, every battle-field, every scene of the slightest historical interest, precisely and completely rendering their aspect at the time ; and that their companions, according to their several powers, had painted with like fidelity the plants and animals, the natural scenery, and the atmospheric phe- nomena of every country on the earth — suppose that a faith- ful and complete record were now in our museums of every building destroyed by war, or time, or innovation, during these last 200 years — suppose that each recess of every moun- tain chain of Europe had been penetrated, and its rocks drawn with such accuracy that the geologist's diagram was no longer necessary— suppose that every tree of the forest had been drawn in its noblest aspect, every beast of the field in its savage life — that all these gatherings were already in our nar tional galleries, and that the painters of the present day were PRE- HA PEA EL ITISM. 245 laboring, happily and earnestly, to multiply them, and put such means of knowledge more and more within reach of the common people — would not that be a more honorable life for them, than gaining precarious bread by " bright effects ? " They think not, perhaps. They think it easy, and therefore contemptible, to be truthful ; they have been taught so all their lives. But it is not so, whoever taught it them. It is most difficult, and worthy of the greatest men's greatest ef- fort, to render, as it should be rendered, the simplest of the natural features of the earth ; but also be it remembered, no man is confined to the simplest ; each may look out work for himself where he chooses, and it will be strange if he cannot find something hard enough for him. The excuse is, however, one of the lips only ; for every painter knows that when he draws back from the attempt to render nature as she is, it is oftener in cowardice than in disdain. I must leave the reader to pursue this subject for himself : I have not space to suggest to him the tenth part of the ad- vantages which would follow, both to the painter from such an understanding of his mission, and to the whole people, in the results of his labor. Consider how the man himself would be elevated : how content he would become, how earnest, how full of all accurate and noble knowledge, how free from envy — knowing creation to be infinite, feeling at once the value of what he did, and yet the nothingness. Con- sider the advantage to the people ; the immeasurably larger interest given to art itself ; the easy, pleasurable, and perfect knowledge conveyed by it, in every subject ; the far greater number of men who might be healthily and profitably occu- pied with it as a means of livelihood ; the useful direction of myriads of inferior talents, now left fading away in misery. Conceive all this, and then look around at our exhibitions, and behold the " cattle pieces," and "sea pieces," and " fruit pieces," and " family pieces ; " the eternal brown cows in ditches, and white sails in squalls, and sliced lemons in sau- cers, and foolish faces in simpers ; — and try to feel what we are, and what we might have been. Take a single instance in one branch of archaeology. Let PRE-RA PHA ELITISM. those who are interested in the history of religion consider what a treasure we should now have possessed, if, instead of painting pots, and vegetables, and drunken peasantry, the most accurate painters of the seventeenth and eighteenth cen- turies had been set to copy, line for line, the religious and domestic sculpture on the German, Flemish, and French ca- thedrals and castles ; and if every building destroyed in the French or in any other subsequent revolution, had thus been drawn in all its parts with the same precision with which Gerard Douw or Mieris paint basreliefs of Cupids. Consider, even now, what incalculable treasure is still left in ancient basreliefs, full of every kind of legendary interest, of subtle expression, of priceless evidence as to the character, feelings, habits, histories, of past generations, in neglected and shat- tered churches and domestic buildings, rapidly disappearing over the whole of Europe — treasure which, once lost, the labor of all men living cannot bring back again ; and then look at the myriads of men, with skill enough, if they had but. the commonest schooling, to record all this faithfully, who are making their bread by drawing dances of naked women from academy models, or idealities of chivalry fitted out w r ith Wardour Street armor, or eternal scenes from Gil Bias, Don Quixote, and the Vicar of Wakefield, or mountain sceneries with young idiots of Londoners wearing Highland bonnets and brandishing rifles in the foregrounds. Do but think of these things in the breadth of their inexpressible imbecility, and then go and stand before that broken basrelief in the southern gate of Lincoln Cathedral, and see if there is no fibre of the heart in you that will break too. But is there to be no place left, it will be indignantly asked, for imagination and invention, for poetical power, or love of ideal beauty ? Yes ; the highest, the noblest place — that which these only can attain when they are all used in the cause, and with the aid of truth. Wherever imagination and sentiment are, they will either show themselves without forc- ing, or, if capable of artificial development, the kind of train- ing which such a school of art would give them would be the best they could receive. The infinite absurdity and failure PR E- R A PHA EL II 'ISM. 247 of our present training consists mainly in this, that we do not rank imagination and invention high enough, and suppose that they can be taught. Throughout every sentence that I ever have written, the reader will find the same rank attributed to these powers, — the rank of a purely divine gift, not to be attained, increased, or in any wise modified by teaching, only in various wa}^s capable of being concealed or quenched. Un- derstand this thoroughly ; know once for all, that a poet on canvas is exactly the same species of creature as a poet in song, and nearly every error in our methods of teaching will be done away with. For who among us now thinks of bring- ing men up to be poets ? — of producing poets by any kind of general recipe or method of cultivation ? Suppose even that we see in youth that which we hope may, in its development, become a power of this kind, should w T e instantly, supposing that we wanted to make a poet of him, and nothing else, for- bid him all quiet, steady, rational labor ? Should we force him to perpetual spinning of new crudities out of his boyish brain, and set before him, as the only objects of his study, the laws of versification which criticism has supposed itself to dis- cover in the works of previous writers ? "Whatever gifts the boy had, would much be likely to come of them so treated ? unless, indeed, they w T ere so great as to break through all such snares of falsehood and vanity, and build their own foun- dation in spite of us ; whereas if, as in cases numbering mill- ions against units, the natural gifts were too weak to do this, could any thing come of such training but utter inanity and spuriousness of the whole man ? But if we had sense, should we not rather restrain and bridle the first flame of invention in early youth, heaping material on it as one would on the first sparks and tongues of a fire which we desired to feed into greatness? Should we not educate the whole intellect into general strength, and all the affections into warmth and hon- esty, and look to heaven for the rest ? This, I say, we should have sense enough to do,* in order to produce a poet in words : but, it being required to produce a poet on canvas, what is our way of setting to work ? We begin, in all proba- bility, by telling the youth of fifteen or sixteen, that Nature 248 PRK-RAPHA ELITISM. is full of faults, and that he is to improve her • but that Raph- ael is perfection, and that the more he copies Raphael the better ; that after much copying of Raphael, he is to try what he can do himself in a Raphaelesque, but yet original, man- ner : that is to say, he is to try to do something very clever, all out of his own head, but yet this clever something is to be properly subjected to Raphaelesque rules, is to have a principal light occupying one-seventh of its space, and a prin- ciple shadow occupying one-third of the same ; that no two people's heads in the picture are to be turned the same way, and that all the personages represented are to possess ideal beauty of the highest order, which ideal beauty consists partly in a Greek outline of nose, partly in proportions expressible in decimal fractions between the lips and chin ; but partly also in that degree of improvement which the youth of sixteen is to bestow upon God's work in general. This I say is the kind of teaching which through various channels, Royal Acad- emy lecturings, press criticisms, public enthusiasm, and not least by solid weight of gold, we give to our young men. And we wonder we have no painters ! But we do worse than this. Within the last few years some sense of the real tendency of such teaching has appeared in some of our youuger painters. It only could appear in the younger ones, our older men having become familiarised with the false system, or else having passed through it and forgotten it, not well knowing the degree of harm they had sustained. This sense appeared, among our youths, — increased,- -matured into resolute action. Necessarily, to exist at all, it needed the support both of strong instincts and of considerable self-con- fidence, otherwise it must at once have been borne down by the weight of general authority and received canon law. Strong instincts are apt to make men strange, and rude ; self-confi- dence, however well founded, to give much of what they do or say the appearance of impertinence. Look at the self-con- fidence of Wordsworth, stiffening every other sentence of his prefaces into defiance ; there is no more of it than was needed to enable him to do his work, yet it is not a little ungraceful here and there. Suppose this stubbornness and self-trust in PRE-RA PHA EL ITISM. 249 a youth, laboring in an art of which the executive part is con- fessedly to be best learnt from masters, and we shall hardly wonder that much of his work has a certain awkwardness and stiffness in it, or that he should be regarded with disfavor by many, even the most temperate, of the judges trained in the system he was breaking through, and with utter contempt and reprobation by the envious and the dull. Consider, farther, that the particular system to be overthrown was, in the present case, one of which the main characteristic was the pursuit of beauty at the expense of manliness and truth ; and it will seem likely, a priori, that the men intended successfully to resist the influence of such a system should be endowed with little natural sense of beauty, and thus rendered dead to the temptation it presented. Summing up these conditions, there is surely little cause for surprise that pictures painted, in a temper of resistance, by exceedingly young men, of stubborn instincts and positive self-trust, and with little natural per- ception of beauty, should not be calculated, at the first glance, to win us from works enriched by plagiarism, polished by convention, invested with all the attractiveness of artificial grace, and recommended to our respect by established authority. We should, however, on the other hand, have anticipated, that in proportion to the strength of character required for the effort, and to the absence of distracting sentiments, whether respect for precedent, or affection for ideal beauty, would be the energy exhibited in the pursuit of the special objects which the youths proposed to themselves, and their success in attaining them. All this has actually been the case, but in a degree which it would have been impossible to anticipate. That two youths, of the respective ages of eighteen and twenty, should have conceived for themselves a totally independent and sincere method of study, and enthusiastically persevered in it against every kind of dissuasion and opposition, is strange enough : that in the third or fourth year of their efforts they should have produced works in many parts not inferior to the best of Albert Durer, this is perhaps not lc*;s strange. But the 250 PR E- EA PIIA EL IT IS AT. loudness and universality of the howl which the common critics of the press have raised against them, the utter absence of all generous help or encouragement from those who can both measure their toil and appreciate their success, and the shrill, shallow laughter of those who can do neither the one nor the other, — these are strangest of all — unimaginable un- less they had been experienced. And as if these were not enough, private malice is at work against them, in its own small, slimy way. The very day after I had written my second letter to the Times in the defence of the Pre-Kapha elites, I received an anonymous letter respecting one of them, from some person apparently hardly capable of spelling, and about as vile a specimen of petty malignity as ever blotted paper. I think it w T eli that the public should know this, and so get some insight into the sources of the spirit which is at work against these men— how first roused it is difficult to say, for one would hardly have thought that mere eccentricity in young artists could have excited an hos- tility so determined and so cruel ; — hostility which hesitated at no assertion, however impudent. That of the " absence of perspective " was one of the most curious pieces of the hue and cry which began with the Times, and died away in feeble maundering in the Art Union ; I contradicted it in the Times — I here contradict it directly for the second time. There was not a single error in perspective in three out of the four pictures in question. But if otherwise, would it have been anything remarkable in them? I doubt, if with the exception of the pictures of David Roberts, there were one architectural drawing in perspective on the walls of the Academy ; I never met but with two men in my life who knew enough of per- spective to draw a Gothic arch in a retiring plane, so that its lateral dimensions and curvatures might be calculated to scale from the drawing. Our architects certainly do not, and it was but the other day that, talking to one of the most distinguished among them, the author of several most valuable works, I found he actually did not know how to draw a circle in per- spective. And in this state of general science our writers for the press take it upon them to tell us, that the forest trees PRE-RA PEA ELITISM. 251 in Mr. Hunt's Sylvia, and the bunches of lilies in Mr. Collins's Convent Thoughts, are out of perspective.* It might not, I think, in such circumstances, have been un- graceful or unwise in the Academicians themselves to have defended their young pupils, at least by the contradiction of statements directly false respecting them,f and the direction * It was not a little curious, tliat in the very number of the Art Union which repeated this direct falsehood about the Pre-Raphaelite rejection of " linear perspective" (by-the-bye, the next time J. B. takes upon him to speak of anyone connected with the Universities, he may as well first ascertain the difference between a Graduate and an Under-Grad- uate), the second plate given should have been of a picture of Boning- ton's,— a professional landscape painter, observe, — for the want of aerial perspective in which the Art Union itself was obliged to apologise, and in which the artist has committed nearly as many blunders in linear per- spective as there are lines in the picture. \ These false statements may be reduced to three principal heads, and directly contradicted in succession. The first, the current fallacy of society as well as of the press, was, that the Pre-Raphaelites imitated the errors of early painters. A falsehood of this kind could not have obtained credence anywhere but in England, few English people, comparatively, having ever seen a picture of early Italian Masters. If they had, they would have known that the Pre-Raphaelite pictures are just as superior to the early Italian in skill of manipulation, power of drawing, and knowledge of effect, as inferior to them in grace of design ; and that in a word, there is not a shadow of resemblance between the two styles. The Pre-Raphaelites imitate no pictures : they paint from nature only. But they have op- posed themselves as a body to that kind of teaching above described, which only began after Raphael's time : and they have opposed them- selves as sternly to the entire feeling of the Renaissance schools ; a feel- ing compounded of indolence, infidelity, sensuality, and shallow pride. Therefore they have called themselves Pre-Raphaelites. If they adhere to their principles, and paint nature as it is around them, with the help of modern science, with the earnestness of the men of the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries, they will, as I said, found a new and noble school in England. If their sympathies with the early artists lead them into medievalism or Romanism, they will of course come to nothing. But I believe there is no danger of this, at least for the strongest among them. There may be some weak ones, whom the Tractarian heresies may touch ; but if so, they will drop off like decayed branches from a strong stem. I hope all things from the school. The second falsehood was, that the Pre-Raphaelites did not draw 252 PRE-11APIIAELIT1SM. of the mind and sight of the public to such real merit as the} possess. If Sir Charles Eastlake, Mulready, Edwin and Charles Landseer, Cope, and Dyce would each of them simply state their own private opinion respecting their paintings, sign it, and publish it, I believe the act would be of more service to English art than any thing the Academy has done since it was founded. But as I cannot hope for this, I can only ask the public to give their pictures careful examination, and look at them at once with the indulgence and the respect which I have endeavored to show they deserve. Yet let me not be misunderstood. I have adduced them only as examples of the kind of study which I would desire to see substituted for that of our modern schools, and of sin- gular success in certain characters, finish of detail, and bril- liancy of color. What faculties, higher than imitative, may be in these men, I do not yet venture to say ; but I do say, that if they exist, such faculties will manifest themselves in due time all the more forcibly because they have received training so severe. For it is always to be remembered that no one mind is like another, either in its powers or perceptions ; and while the main principles of training must be the same for all, the result in each will be as various as the kinds of truth which each will apprehend ; therefore, also, the modes of effort, even in men whose inner principles and final aims are exactly the same. Suppose, for instance, two men, equally honest, equally indus- trious, equally impressed with a humble desire to render some part of what they saw in nature faithfully ; and, otherwise, trained in convictions such as I have above endeavored to in- duce. But one of them is quiet in temperament, has a feeble memory, no invention, and excessively keen sight. The other is impatient in temperament, has a memory which nothing well. This was assertsd, and could have been asserted only by persons who had never looked at the pictures. The third falsehood was, that they had no system of light and shade, To which it may be simply replied that their system of light and shade is exactly the same as the Sun's ; which is, I believe, likely to outlast that of the Renaissance, however brilliant. PRE-RA PHA ELITISM. 253 escapes, an invention which never rests, and is comparatively near-sighted. Set them both free in the same field in a mountain valley. One sees everything, small and large, with almost the same clearness ; mountains and grasshoppers alike ; the leaves on the branches, the veins in the pebbles, the bubbles in the stream : but he can remember nothing, and invent nothing. Patiently he sets himself to his mighty task ; abandoning at once all thoughts of seizing transient effects, or giving general impressions of that which his eyes present to him in micro- scopical dissection, he chooses some small portion out of the infinite scene, and calculates with courage the number of weeks which must elapse before he can do justice to the in- tensity of his perceptions, or the fulness of matter in his subject. Meantime, the other has been watching the change of the clouds, and the march of the light along the mountain sides ; he beholds the entire scene in broad, soft masses of true gra- dation, and the very feebleness of his sight is in some sort an advantage to him, in making him more sensible of the aerial mystery of distance, and hiding from him the multitudes of circumstances which it would have been impossible for him to represent. But there is not one change in the casting of the jagged shadows along the hollows of the hills, but it is fixed on his mind for ever ; not a flake of spray has broken from the sea of cloud about their bases, but he has watched it as it melts away, and could recall it to its lost place in heaven by the slightest effort of his thoughts. Not only so, but thou- sands and thousands of such images, of older scenes, remain congregated in his mind, each mingling in new associations with those now visibly passing before him, and these again confused with other images of his own ceaseless, sleepless imagination, flashing by in sudden troops. Fancy how his paper will be covered with stray symbols and blots, and un- decipherable short-hand : — as for his sitting down to " draw from Nature," there was not one of the things which he wished to represent that stayed for so much as five seconds together : but none of them escaped, for all that : they are 254 PHE-RA PHAELITISM. sealed up in that strange storehouse of his ; he may take one of them out, perhaps, this day twenty years, and paint it in his dark room, far away. Now, observe, you may tell both of these men, when they are young, that they are to be honest, that they have an important function, and that they are not to care what Raphael did. This you may wholesomely im- press on them both. But fancy the exquisite absurdity of expecting either of them to possess any of the qualities of the other. I have supposed the feebleness of sight in the last, and of invention in the first painter, that the contrast between them might be more striking ; but, with very slight modification, both the characters are real. Grant to the first considerable inventive power, with exquisite sense of color ; and give to the second, in addition to all his other faculties, the eye of an eagle ; and the first is John Everett Millais, the second Joseph Mallard William Turner. They are among the few men who have defied all false teaching, and have, therefore, in great measure, done justice to the gifts with which they were entrusted. They stand at opposite poles, marking culminating points of art in both directions ; between them, or in various relations to them, we may class five or six more living artists who, in like manner, have done justice to their powers. I trust that I may be pardoned for naming them, in order that the reader may know how the strong innate genius in each has been inva- riably acccompanied with the same humility, earnestness, and industry in study. It is hardly necessary to point out the earnestness or humil- ity in the works of "William Hunt ; but it may be so to sug- gest the high value they possess as records of English rural life, and stilt life. Who is there who for a moment could contend with him in the unaffected, yet humorous truth with which he has painted our peasant children ? Who is there who does not sympathize with him in the simple love with which he dwells on the brightness and hlooni of our summer fruit and flowers ? And yet there is something to be regretted concerning him : why should he be allowed continually to PRE-RAPIIAEL1TISM. 255 paint the same bunches of hot-house grapes, and supply to the Water Color Society a succession of pineapples with the regularity of a Covent Garden fruiterer ? He has of late dis- covered that primrose banks are lovely ; but there are other things grow wild besides primroses : what undreamt-of loveliness might he not bring back to us, if he would lose himself for a summer in Highland foregrounds ; if he would paint the heather as it grows, and the foxglove and the harebell as they nestle in the clefts of the rocks, and the mosses and bright lichens of the rocks themselves. And then, cross to the Jura, and bring back a piece of Jura pasture in spring ; with the gentians in their earliest blue, and the soldanelle beside the fading snow ! And return again, and paint a gray wall of Alpine crag, with budding roses crown- ing it like a wreath of rubies. That is what he was meant to do in this world ; not to paint bouquets in china vases. I have in various other places expressed my sincere respect for the works of Samuel Prout : his shortness of sight has necessarily prevented their possessing delicacy of finish or fulness of minor detail ; but I think that those of no other living artist furnish an example so striking of innate and special instinct, sent to do a particular work at the exact and only period when it was possible. At the instant when peace had been established all over Europe, but when neither national character nor national architecture had as yet been seriously changed by promiscuous intercourse or modern " improvement ; " when, however, nearly every ancient and beautiful building had been long left in a state of compara- tive neglect, so that its aspect of partial ruinousness, and of separation from recent active life, gave to every edifice a peculiar interest — half sorrowful, half sublime ; — at that mo- ment Prout was trained among the rough rocks and simple cottages of Cornwall, until his eye was accustomed to follow with delight the rents and breaks, and irregularities which, to another man, would have been offensive ; and then, gifted with infinite readiness in composition, but also with infinite affection for the kind of subjects he had to portray, he was sent to preserve, in an almost innumerable series of drawings, 256 PEER A PHA ELITISM* every one made on the spot, the aspect borne, at the beginning of the nineteenth century, by cities which, in a few years more, rekindled wars, or unexpected prosperities, were to ravage, or renovate, into nothingness. It seems strange to pass from Prout to John Lewis ; but there is this fellowship between them, that both seem to have been intended to appreciate the characters of foreign coun- tries more than of their own — nay, to have been born in Eng- land chiefly that the excitement of strangeness might enhance to them the interest of the scenes they had to represent. I believe John Lewis to have done more entire justice to all his powers (and they are magnificent ones) than any other man amongst us. His mission was evidently to portray the comparatively animal life of the southern and eastern families of mankind. For this he was prepared in a somewhat singu- lar way— by being led to study, and endowed with altogether peculiar apprehension of, the most sublime characters of ani- mals themselves. Eubens, Rembrandt, Snyders, Tintoret, and Titian, have all, in various ways, drawn wild beasts mag- nificently ; but they have in some sort humanized or demon - ized them, making them either ravenous fiends or educated beasts, that would draw cars, and had respect for hermits, The sullen isolation of the brutal nature ; the dignity and quietness of the mighty limbs ; the shaggy mountainous power, mingled with grace, as of a flowing stream ; the stealthy restraint of strength and wrath in every soundless motion of the gigantic frame ; all this seems never to have been seen, much less drawn, until Lewis drew and himself engraved a series of animal subjects, now many years ago. Since then, he has devoted himself to the portraiture of those European and Asiatic races, among whom the refinements of civilization exist without its laws or its energies, and in whom the fierceness, indolence, and subtlety of animal nature are associated with brilliant imagination and strong affections. To this task he has brought not only intense perception of the kind of character, but powers of artistical composition like those of the great Venetians, displaying, at the same time, a refinement of drawing almost miraculous, and ajopre^ PRE- HA PHAELITISM. 257 eiable only, as the minutise of nature itself are appreciable, by the help of the microscope. The value, therefore, of his works, as records of the aspect of the scenery and inhabitants of the south of Spain and of the East, in the earlier part of the nineteenth century, is quite above all estimate. I hardly know how to speak of Mulready : in delicacy and completion of drawing, and splendor of color, he takes place beside John Lewis and the pre-Raphaelites ; but he has, throughout his career, displayed no definiteness in choice of subject. He must be named among the painters who have studied with industry, and have made themselves great by doing so ; but having obtained a consummate method of ex- ecution, he has thrown it away on subjects either altogether uninteresting, or above his powers, or unfit for pictorial repre- sentation. "The Cherry Woman,'' exhibited in 1850, may be named as an example of the first kind; the 44 Burchell and Sophia " of the second (the character of Sir William Thorn- hill being utterly missed) ; the " Seven Ages " of the third ; for this subject cannot be painted. In the written passage, the thoughts are progressive and connected ; in the picture they must be co-existent, and yet separate ; nor can all the characters of the ages be rendered in painting at all. One may represent the soldier at the cannon's mouth, but oue can- not paint the "bubble reputation" wdiich he seeks. Mul- ready, therefore, w T hile he has always produced exquisite pieces of painting, has failed in doing anything which can be of true or extensive use. He has, indeed, understood how to discipline his genius, but never how to direct it. Edw T in Landseer is the last painter but one whom I shall name : I need not point out to any one acquainted with his earlier works, the labor, or watchfulness of nature which they involve, nor need I do more than allude to the peculiar facul- ties of his mind. It will at once be granted that the highest merits of his pictures are throughout found in those parts of them which are least like what had before been accomplished ; and that it was not by the study of Raphael that he attained his eminent success, but by a healthy love of Scotch terriers. None of these painters, however, it will be answered, afford PR E-RA P1IA EL II USM. examples of the rise of the highest imaginative power out of close study of matters of fact. Be it remembered, however, that the imaginative power, in its magnificence, is not to be found every day. Lewis has it in no mean degree ; but we cannot hope to find it at its highest more than once in an age. We have had it once, and must be content. Towards the close of the last century, among the various drawings executed, according to the quiet manner of the time, in greyish blue, with brown foregrounds, some began to be noticed as exhibiting rather more than ordinary diligence and delicacy, signed W. Turner.* There was nothing, however, in them at all indicative of genius, or even of more than or- dinary talent, unless in some of the subjects a large percep- tion of space, and excessive clearness and decision in the ar- rangement of masses. Gradually and cautiously the blues became mingled with delicate green, and then with gold ; the browns in the foreground became first more positive, and then were slightly mingled w T ith other local colors ; while the touch, which had at first been heavy and broken, like that of the ordinary drawing masters of the time, grew more and more refined and expressive, until it lost itself in a method of execution often too delicate for the eye to follow, rendering, with a precision before unexampled, both the texture and the form of every object. The style may be considered as per- fectly formed about the year 1800, and it remained unchanged for twenty years. During that period the painter had attempted, and with more or less success had rendered, every order of landscape subject, but always on the same principle, subduing the colors of nature into a harmony of which the key-notes are greyish green and brown ; pure blues and delicate golden yellows being admitted in small quantity, as the lowest and highest limits of shade and light : and bright local colors in extremely small quantity in figures or other minor accessories. Pictures executed on such a system are not, properly speak- * He did not use Ms full signature, J. M. Vv 7 ., until about the year 1800. PRERAPIIAE LIT18M. ing, works in color at all ; they are studies of light and shade, in which both the shade and the distance are rendered in the general hue which best expresses their attributes of coolness and transparency ; and the lights and the foreground are ex- ecuted in that which best expresses their warmth and solidity. This advantage may just as well be taken as not, in studies of light and shadow to be executed with the hand : but the use of two, three, or four colors, always in the same relations and places, does not in the least constitute the work a study of color, any more than the brown engravings of the Liber Stu- diorum ; nor would the idea of color be in general more pre- sent to the artist's mind, when he was at work on one of these drawings, than when he was using pure brown in the mezzo- tint engraving. But the idea of space, warmth, and freshness being not successfully expressible in a single tint, and perfectly expressible by the admission of three or four, he allows him- self this advantage when it is possible, without in the least embarrassing himself with the actual color of the objects to be represented. A stone in the fore ground might in nature have been cold grey, but it will be drawn nevertheless of a rich brown, because it is in the foreground ; a hill in the dis- tance might in nature be purple with heath, or golden with furze ; but it will be drawn nevertheless of a cool grey, because it is in the distance. This at least was the general theory, — carried out with great severity in many, both of the drawings and pictures ex- ecuted by him during the period : in others more or less modified by the cautious introduction of color, as the painter felt his liberty increasing ; for the system was evidently never considered as final, or as anything more than a means of prog- ress : the conventional, easily manageable color, was visibly adopted, only that his mind might be at perfect liberty to ad- dress itself to the acquirement of the first and most necessary knowledge in all art — that of form. But as form, in landscape, implies vast bulk and space, the use of the tints which enabled him best to express them, was actually auxiliary to the mere drawing ; and, therefore, not only permissible, but even neces- sary, while more brilliant or varied tints were never indulged 2G0 PRE'RAPHlA ELITISM. in, except when they might be introduced without the slight est danger of diverting his mind for an instant from his prin- cipal object. And, therefore, it will be generally found in the works of this period, that exactly in proportion to the impor- tance and general toil of the composition, is the severity of the tint ; and that the play of color begins to show itself first in slight and small drawings, where he felt that he could easily secure all that he wanted in form. Thus the " Crossing the Brook," and such other elaborate and large compositions, are actually painted in nothing but grey, brown, and blue, with a point or two of severe local color in the figures ; but in the minor drawings, tender pas- sages of complicated color occur not unfrequently in easy places ; and even before the year 1800 he begins to introduce it with evident joyfulness and longing in his rude and simple studies, just as a child, if it could be supposed to govern itself by a fully developed intellect, would cautiously, but with infi- nite pleasure, add now and then a tiny dish of fruit or other dangerous luxury to the simple order of its daily fare. Thus, in the foregrounds of his most severe drawings, we not unfre- quently find him indulging in the luxury of a peacock ; and it is impossible to express the joyfulness with which he seems to design its graceful form, and deepen with soft pencilling the bloom of its blue, after he has worked through the stern detail of his almost colorless drawing. A rainbow is another of his most frequently permitted indulgences ; and we find him very early allowing the edges of his evening clouds to be touched with soft rose-color or gold ; while, whenever the hues of nat- ure in anywise fall into his system, and can be caught with- out a dangerous departure from it, he instantly throws his whole soul into the faithful rendering of them. Thus the usual brown tones of his foreground become warmed into sudden vigor, and are varied and enhanced with indescribable delight, when he finds himself by the shore of a moorland stream, where they truly express the stain of its golden rocks, and the darkness of its clear, Cairngorm-like pools, and the usual serenity of his aerial blue is enriched into the softness and depth of the sapphire, when it can deepen the distant PRE-RAPHA ELITISM. 261 slumber of some Highland lake, or temper the gloomy shad- ows of the evening upon its hills. The system of his color being thus simplified, he could ad- dress all the strength of his mind to the accumulation of facts of form ; his choice of subject, and his methods of treatment, are therefore as various as his color is simple ; and it is not a little difficult to give the reader who is unacquainted with his works, an idea either of their infinitude of aims, on the one hand, or of the kind of feeling which prevades them all, on the other. No subject was too low or too high for him ; we find him one day hard at work on a cock and hen, with their family of chickens in a farm-yard ; and bringing all the refine- ment of his execution into play to express the texture of the plumage ; next day, he is drawing the Dragon of Colchis. One hour he is much interested in a gust of wind blowing away an old woman's cap ; the next he is painting the fifth plague of Egypt. Every landscape painter before him had acquired distinction by confining his efforts to one class of subject. Hobbima painted oaks ; Kuysdael, waterfalls and copses ; Cuyp, river or meadow scenes in quiet afternoons ; Salvator and Poussin, such kind of mountain scenery as people could conceive, who lived in towns in the seventeenth century. But I am well persuaded that if all the works of Turner, up to the year 1820, were divided into classes (as he has himself divided them in the Liber Studiorum), no preponderance could be as- signed to one class over another. There is architecture, in- cluding a large number of formal "gentlemen's seats,'' I sup- pose drawings commissioned by the owners ; then lowland pastoral scenery of every kind, including nearly all farming operations, — ploughing, harrowing, hedging and ditching, felling trees, sheep-washing, and I know not what else ; then all kinds of town life — court-yards of inns, starting of mail coaches, interiors of shops, house-buildings, fairs, elections, &c. ; then all kinds of inner domestic life — interiors of rooms, studies of costumes, of still life, and heraldry, including mul- titudes of symbolical vignettes ; then marine scenery of every kind, full of local incident ; every kind of boat and method of fishing for particular fish, being specifically drawn, round the 262 PRE-RA PIIA ELITISM. whole coast of England ; — pilchard fishing at St. Ives, whiting fishing at Margate, herring at Loch Fyne ; and all kinds of shipping, including studies of every separate part of the ves- sels, and many marine battle-pieces, two in particular of Traf- algar, both of high importance, — one of the Victory after the battle, now in Greenwich Hospital ; another of the Death of Nelson, in his own gallery ; then all kinds of mountain scenery, some idealised into compositions, others of definite localities ; together with classical compositions, Homes and Cartilages and such others, by the myriad, with mythological, histori- cal, or allegorical figures, — nymphs, monsters, and spectres ; heroes and divinities.* What general feeling, it may be asked incredulously, can possibly pervade all this ? This, the greatest of all feelings — an utter forgetfulness of self. Throughout the whole period with which we are at present concerned, Turner appears as a man of sympathy absolutely infinite — a sympathy so all-em- bracing, that I know nothing but that of Shakespeare com- parable with it, A soldier's wife resting by the roadside is not beneath it ; Eizpah, the daughter of Aiah, watching the dead bodies of her sons, not above it. Nothing can possibly be so mean as that it will not interest his whole mind, and carry away his whole heart ; nothing so great or solemn but that he can raise himself into harmony with it ; and it is im- possible to prophesy of him at any moment, whether, the next, he will be in laughter or in tears. This is the root of the man's greatness ; and it follows as a matter of course that this sympathy must give him a subtle power of expression, even of the characters of mere material things, such as no other painter ever possessed. The man who can best feel the difference between rudeness and tender- ness in humanity, perceives also more difference between the branches of an oak and a willow than any one else would ; and. therefore, necessarily the most striking character of the draw- ings themselves is the speciality of whatever they represent — • the thorough stiffness of what is stiff, and grace of what is * I shall give a catalogue raisonnce of all this in the third volume of u Modern Painters," PRE-BAPHAELITISM. 263 graceful, and vastness of what is vast ; but through and beyond all this, the condition of the mind of the painter himself is easily enough discoverable by comparison of a large number of the drawings. It is singularly serene and peaceful : in it- self quite passionless, though entering with ease into the ex- ternal passion which it contemplates. By the effort of its will it sympathises with tumult or distress, even in their ex- tremes, but there is no tumult, no sorrow in itself, only a chastened and exquisitely peaceful cheerfulness, deeply medi- tative ; touched without loss of its own perfect balance, by sadness on the one side, and stooping to playfulness upon the other. I shall never cease to regret the destruction, by fire, now several years ago, of a drawing which always seemed to me to be the perfect image of the painter's mind at this period, — the drawing of Brignai Church near Bokeby, of which a feeble idea may still be gathered from the engraving (in the Yorkshire series). The spectator stands on the "Brig- nai banks," looking down into the glen at twilight ; the sky is still full of soft rays, though the sun is gone ; and the Greta glances brightly in the valley, singing its evening-song ; two white clouds, following each other, move without wind through the hollows of the ravine, and others lie couched on the far away moorlands ; every leaf of the woods is still in the delicate air ; a boy's kite, incapable of rising, has become en- tangled in their branches, he is climbing to recover it ; and just behind it in the picture, almost indicated by it, the lowly church is seen in its secluded field between the rocks and the stream ; and around it the low churchyard wall, and the few white stones which mark the resting places of those who can climb the rocks no more, nor hear the river sing as it passes. There are many other existing drawings which indicate the same character of mind, though I think none so touching or so beautiful ; yet they are not, as I said above, more numerous than those which express his sympathy with sublimer or more active scenes ; but they are almost always marked by a ten- derness of execution, and have a look of being beloved in every part of them, which shows them to be the truest expres- sion of his own feelings. 264 PRE-RAPHAELITISM. One other characteristic of his mind at this period remains to be noticed — its reverence for talent in others. Not the reverence which acts upon the practices of men as if they were the laws of nature, hut that which is ready to appreciate the power, and receive the assistance, of every mind which has been previously employed in the same direction, so far as its teaching seems to be consistent with the great text-book of nature itself. Turner thus studied almost every preceding landscape painter, chiefly Claude, Poussin, Vandevelde, Loutherbourg, and "Wilson. It was probably by the Sir George Beaumonts and other feeble conventionalists of the period, that he was persuaded to devote his attention to the works of these men ; and his having done so will be thought, a few scores of years hence, evidence of perhaps the greatest modesty ever shown by a man of original power. Modesty at once admirable and unfortunate, for the study of the works of Vandevelde and Claude was productive of unmixed mischief to him ; he spoiled many of his marine pictures, as for instance Lord Eilesmere's, by imitation of the former ; and from the latter learned a false ideal, which confirmed by the notions of Greek art prevalent in London in the beginning of this cen- tury, has manifested itself in many vulgarities in his composi- tion pictures, vulgarities which may perhaps be best expressed by the general term " Twickenham Classicism," as consisting principally in conceptions of ancient or of rural life such as have influenced the erection of most of our suburban villas. From Mcolo Poussin and Loutherbourg he seems to have de- rived advantage ; perhaps also from Wilson ; and much in his subsequent travels from far higher men, especially Tintoret and Paiil Veronese. I have myself heard him speaking with singular delight of the putting in of the beech leaves in the upper right-hand corner of Titian's Peter Martyr. I cannot in any of his works trace the slightest influence of Salvator ; and I am not surprised at it, for though Salvator was a man of far higher powers than either Vandevelde or Claude, he was a wilful and gross caricaturist Turner would condescend to be helped by feeble men, but could not be corrupted by false men. Besides, he had never himself seen classical life, and PRE- RA PR A EL I TISM. 265 Claude was represented to him as competent authority for it. But he had seen mountains and torrents, and knew therefore that Salvator could not paint them. One of the most characteristic drawings of this period for- tunately bears a date, 1818, and brings us within two years of another dated drawing, no less characteristic of what I shall henceforward call Turner's Second period. It is in the possession of Mr. Kawkesworth Fawkes of Farnley, one of Turner's earliest and truest friends ; and bears the inscription, unusually conspicuous, heaving itself up and down over the eminences of the foreground — " Passage of Mont Cenis. J. M. W. Turner, January 15 th, 1820." The scene is on the summit of the pass close to the hospice, or what seems to have been a hospice at that time, — I do not remember such at present, — a small square-built house, built as if partly for a fortress, with a detached flight of stone steps in front of it, and a kind of drawbridge to the door. This building, about 400 or 500 yards off, is seen in a dim, ashy grey against the light, which by help of a violent blast of mountain wind has broken through the depth of clouds which hangs upon the crags. There is no sky, properly so called, nothing but this roof of drifting cloud ; but neither is there any weight of darkness — the high air is too thin for it — all savage, howling, and luminous with cold, the massy bases of the granite hills jutting out here and there grimly through the snow wreaths. There is a desolate-looking refuge on the left, with its number 10, marked on it in long ghastly figures, and the wind is drifting the snow off the roof and through its window in a frantic whirl ; the near ground is all wan with half-thaw T ed, half-trampled snow ; a diligence in front, w r hose horses, unable to face the wdnd, have turned right round with fright, its passengers struggling to escape, jammed in the window ; a little farther on is another carriage off the road, some figures pushing at its wheels, and its driver at the horses' heads, pulling and lashing with all his strength, his lifted arm stretched out against the light of the distance, though too far off for the whip to be seen. Now I am perfectly certain that any one thoroughly accus* 266 PRE-llAPHA EU'J 'ISM. tomed to the earlier works of the painter, and shown this picture for the first time, would be struck by two altogether new characters in it. The first, ■ a seeming enjoyment of the excitement of the scene, totally different from the contemplative philosophy with which it would formerly have been regarded. Every incident of motion and of energy is siezed upon with indescribable delight, and every line of the composition animated with a force and fury which are now no longer the mere expression of a contemplated external truth, but have origin in some in- herent feeling in the painter's mind. The second, that although the subject is one in itself almost incapable of color, and although, in order to increase the wildness of the impression, all brilliant local color has been refused even where it might easily have been introduced, as in the figures ; yet in the low minor key which has been chosen, the melodies of color have been elaborated to the utmost possible pitch, so as to become a leading, instead of a subordinate, element in the composition ; the subdued warm hues of the granite promontories, the dull stone color of the walls of the buildings, clearly opposed, even in shade, to the grey of the snow wreaths heaped against them, and the faint greens and ghastly blues of the glacier ice, being all expressed with delicacies of transition utterly unexampled in any previ- ous drawings. These, accordingly, are the chief characteristics of the w T orks of Turner's second period, as distinguished from the first, — a new energy inherent in the mind of the painter, diminishing the repose and exalting the force and fire of his conceptions, and the presence of Color, as at least an essential, and often a principal, element of design. Not that it is impossible, or even unusual, to find drawings of serene subject, and perfectly quiet feeling, among the com- positions of this period ; but the repose is in them, just as the energy and tumult were in the earlier period, an external quality, which the painter images by an effort of the w T ill : it is no longer a character inherent in himself. The " Ulleswater," in the England series, is one of those which are in most per- PRE-RA PIIAELIT18M. 2G7 feet peace : in the " Cowes," the silence is only broken by the clash of the boat's oars, and in the " Alnwick" by a stag drinking ; but in at least nine drawings out of ten, either sky, water, or figures are in rapid motion, and the grandest draw- ings are almost always those which have even violent action in one or other, or in all : e. g. high force of Tees, Coventry, Llanthony, Salisbury, Llanberis, and such others. The color is, however, a more absolute distinction ; and we must return to Mr. Fawkes's collection in order to see how the change in it was effected. That such a change would take place at one time or other was of course to be securely antici- pated, the conventional system of the first period being, as above stated, merely a means of Study. But the immediate cause was the journey of the year 1820. As might be guessed from the legend on the drawing above described, " Passage of Mont Cenis, January 15th, 1820," that drawing represents what happened on the day in question to the painter himself. He passed the Alps then in the winter of 1820 ; and either in the previous or subsequent summer, but on the same journey, he made a series of sketches on the Khine, in body color, now in Mr. Faw T kes's collection. Every one of those sketches is the almost instantaneous record of an effect of color or atmo- sphere, taken strictly from nature, the drawing and the details of every subject being comparatively subordinate, and the color nearly as principal as the light and shade had been be- fore, — certainly the leading feature, though the light and shade are always exquisitely harmonized with it. And natu- rally, as the color becomes the leading object, those times of day are chosen in which it is most lovely ; and whereas before, at least five out of six of Turner's drawings represented ordi- nary daylight, we now find his attention directed constantly to the evening : and, for the first time, we have those rosy lights upon the hills, those gorgeous falls of sun through flaming heavens, those solemn twilights, with the blue moon rising as the western sky grows dim, which have ever since been the themes of his mightiest thoughts. I have no doubt, that the immediate reason of this change was the impression made upon him by the colors of the con- 268 PRE-llAPHA ELITISM. tinental skies. When he first travelled on the Continent (1800), he was comparatively a young student ; not yet able to draw form as he wanted, he was forced to give all his thoughts and strength to this primary object. But now he was free to receive other impressions ; the time was come for perfecting his art, and the first sunset which he saw on the Rhine taught him that all previous landscape art was vain and valueless, that in comparison with natural color, the things that had been called paintings were mere ink and charcoal, and that all precedent and all authority must be cast away at once, and trodden under foot. He cast them away : the memories of Vandevelde and Claude were at once weeded out of the great mind they had encumbered ; they and all the rubbish of the schools together with them ; the waves of the Rhine swept them away for ever ; and a new dawn rose over the rocks of the Siebengebirge. There was another motive at work, which rendered the change still more complete. His fellow artists were already conscious enough of his superior power in drawing, and their best hope was, that he might not be able to color. They had begun to express this hope loudly enough for it to reach his ears. The engraver of one of his most important marine pictures told me, not long ago, that one day about the period in question, Turner came into his room to examine the progress of the plate, not having seen his own picture for several months. It was one of his dark early pictures, but in the foreground was a little piece of luxury, a pearly fish wrought into hues like those of an opal. He stood before the picture for some moments ; then laughed, and pointed joy- ously to the fish ; — " They say that Turner can't color ! " and turned away. Under the force of these various impulses the change was total. Every subject thenceforth was primarily conceived in color; and no engraving ever gave the slightest idea of any drawing of this period. The artists who had any perception of the truth were in despair ; the Beaumontites, classicalists, and " owl species ,; in .general, in as much indignation as their dulness was capa- PRE- II A VII A ELITISM. 269 ble of. They had deliberately closed their eyes to all nature, and had gone on inquiring, 4 'Where do ycu put your brown tree ?" A vast revelation was made to them at once, enough to have dazzled any one ; but to them, light unendurable as incomprehensible. They " did to the moon complain," in one vociferous, unanimous, continuous " Tu whoo." Shrieking rose from all dark places at the same instant, just the same kind of shrieking that is now raised against the Pre-Raphael- ites. Those glorious old Arabian Nights, how true they are ! Mocking and whispering, and abuse loud and low by turns, from all the black stones beside the road, when one living soul is toiling up the hill to get the golden water. Mocking and whispering, that he may look back, and become a black stone like themselves. Turner looked not back, but he went on in such a temper as a strong man must be in, when he is forced to walk with his fingers in his ears. He retired into himself ; he could look no longer for help, or counsel, or sympathy from any one ; and the spirit of defiance in which he w r as forced to labor led him sometimes into violences, from which the slightest expression of sympathy would have saved him. The new energy that was upon him, and the utter isolation into which he was driven, were both alike dangerous, and many drawings of the time show the evil effects of both ; some of them being hasty, wild, or experimental, and others little more than magnificent expressions of defiance of public opinion. But all have this noble virtue — they are in everything his own : there are no more reminiscences of dead masters, no more trials of skill in the manner of Claude or Poussin ; every faculty of his soul is fixed upon nature only, as he saw her, or as he remembered her. I have spoken above of his gigantic memory : it is espe- cially necessary to notice this, in order that we may understand the kind of grasp w r hich a man of real imagination takes of all things that are once brought within his reach — grasp thenceforth not to be relaxed for ever. On looking over any catalogues of his works, or of par- 270 PRE- RAP II A ELITISM. ticular series of them, we shall notice the recurrence of the same subject two, three, or even many times. In any other artist this w T ould "be nothing remarkable. Probably most modern landscape painters multiply a favorite subject twenty, thirty, or sixty fold, putting the shadows and the clouds in different places, and " inventing, " as they are pleased to call it, a new " effect " every time. But if we examine the suc- cessions of Turner's subjects, we shall find them either the records of a succession of impressions actually perceived by him at some favorite locality, or else repetitions of one im- pression received in early youth, and again and again realised as his increasing powers enabled him to do better justice to it. In either case we shall find them records of seen facts ; never compositions in his room to fill up a favorite outline. For instance, every traveller, at least every traveller of thirty years' standing, must love Calais, the place where he first felt himself in a strange world. Turner evidently loved it excessively. I have never catalogued his studies of Calais, but I remember, at this moment, five : there is first the " Pas de Calais," a very large oil painting, which is what he saw in broad daylight as he crossed over, when he got near the French side. It is a careful study of French fishing boats running for the shore before the wind, with the picturesque old city in the distance. Then there is the cc Calais Harbor " in the Liber Studiorum : that is what he saw just as he was going into the harbor, — a heavy brig warping out, and very likely to get in his way, or run against the pier, and bad weather coming on. Then there is the £C Calais Pier," a large painting, engraved some years ago by Mr. Lupton : * that is what he saw when he had landed, and ran back directly to the pier to see what had become of the brig. The weather had got still worse, the fishwomen were being blown about in a distressful manner on the pier head, and some more fishing boats were running in with all speed. Then there is the "Fortrouge," Calais : that is w T hat he saw after he had been home to Dessein's, and dined, and went out again in the even- ing to walk on the sands, the tide being down. He had never * The plate was, however, never published. PBE-RAPHAELITISM. 271 seen such a waste of sands before, and it made an impression on him. The shrimp girls were all scattered over them too, and moved about in white spots on the wild shore ; and the storm had lulled a little, and there was a sunset — such a sun- set, — and the bars of Fortrouge seen against it, skeleton-wise. He did not paint that directly ; thought over it, — painted it a long while afterwards. Then there is the vignette in the illustrations to Scott. That is what he saw as he was going home, meditatively ; and the revolving lighthouse came blazing out upon him suddenly, and disturbed him. He did not like that so much ; made a vignette of it, however, when he was asked to do a bit of Calais, twenty or thirty years afterwards, having already done all the rest. Turner never told me all this, but any one may see it if he will compare the pictures. They might, possibly, not be im- pressions of a single day, but of two days or three ; though in all human probability they were seen just as I have stated them ; * but they are records of successive impressions, as plainly written as ever traveller's diary. All of them pure veracities. Therefore immortal. I could multipijr these series almost indefinitely from the rest of his works. What is curious, some of them have a kind of private mark running through all the subjects. Thus I know three drawings of Scarborough, and all of them have a starfish in the foreground : I do not remember any others of his marine subjects which have a starfish. The other kind of repetition — the recurrence to one early impression — is however still more remarkable. In the collec- tion of F. H. Bale, Esq., there is a small drawing of Llanthony Abbey. It is in his boyish manner, its date probably about 1795 ; evidently a sketch from nature, finished at home. It had been a showery day ; the hills v/ere partially concealed by the rain, and gleams of sunshine breaking out at intervals. A man was fishing in the mountain stream. The young * And the more probably because Turner was never fond of staying long at any place, and was least of all likely to make a pause of two or three days at the beginning of his journey. 272 PRE- RAPIIA ELITISM. Turner sought a place of some shelter under the bushes • made his sketch, took great pains when he got home to imi- tate the rain, as he best could ; added his child's luxury of a rainbow ; put in the very bush under which he had taken shelter, and the fisherman, a somewhat ill-jointed and long- legged fisherman, in the eourtty short breeches which were the fashion of the time. Some thirty years afterwards, with all his powers in their strongest training, and after the total change in his feelings and principles which I have endeavored to describe, he un- dertook the series of " England and Wales," and in that series introduced the subject of Llanthony Abbey. And behold, he went back to his boy's sketch, and boy's thought. He kept the very bushes in their places, but brought the fisherman to the other side of the river, and put him, in somewhat less courtly dress, under their shelter, instead of himself. And then he set all his gained strength and new knowledge at work on the well-remembered shower of rain, that had fallen thirty years before, to do it better. The resultant drawing* is one of the very noblest of his second period. Another of the drawings of the England series, Ulleswater, is the repetition of one in Mr. Fawkes's collection, which, by the method of its execution, I should conjecture to have been executed about the year 1808, or 1810 : at all events, it is a very quiet drawing of the first period. The lake is quite calm ; the western hills in grey shadow, the eastern massed in light. Helvellyn rising like a mist between them, all being mirrored in the calm water. Some thin and slightly evanes- cent cows are standing in the shallow water in front ; a boat floats motionless about a hundred yards from the shore : the foreground is of broken rocks, with lovely pieces of copse on the right and left. This was evidently Turner's record of a quiet evening by the shore of Ulleswater, but it was a feeble one. He could not at that time render the sunset colors : he went back to it therefore in the England series, and painted it again with his new power. The same hills are there, the same shadows, * Vide Modern Painters, Fart II. Sect. III. Chap. IV. § 14. PRE-RAPI1A ELITISM. 273 the same cows, — they bad stood in his mind, on the same spot, for twenty years, — the same boat, the same rocks, only the copse is cut away — it interfered with the masses of his col- or : some figures are introduced bathing, and what was grey, and feeble gold in the first drawing, becomes purple, and burn- ing rose-color in the last. But perhaps one of the most curious examples is in the series of subjects from Winchelsea. That in the Liber Stu- diorum, " Winchelsea, Sussex," bears date 1812, and its fig- ures consist of a soldier speaking to a woman, who is resting on the bank beside the road. There is another small subject, with Winchelsea in the distance, of which the engraving bears date 1817. It has two women with bundles, and two soldiers toiling along the embankment in the plain, and a baggage waggon in the distance. Neither of these seems to have sat- isfied him, and at last he did another for the England series, of which the engraving bears date 1830. There is now a regi- ment on the march ; the baggage waggon is there, having got no further on in the thirteen years, but one of the women is tired, and has fainted on the bank ; another is supporting her against her bundle, and giving her drink ; a third sympathetic woman is added, and the two soldiers have stopped, and one is drinking from his canteen. Nor is it merely of entire scenes, or of particular incidents, that Turners memory is thus tenacious. The slightest pas- sages of color or arrangement that have pleased him — the fork of a bough, the casting of a shadow, the fracture of a stone — will be taken up again and again, and strangely worked into new relations with other thoughts. There is a single sketch from nature in one of the portfolios at Farnley, of a common wood- walk on the estate, which has furnished pas- sages to no few r er than three of the most elaborate composi- tions in the Liber Studiorum. I am thus tedious in dwelling on Turner s powers of memory, because I wish it to be thoroughly seen how all his greatness, all his infinite luxuriance of invention, depends on his taking- possession of everything that he sees, — on his grasping all, and losing hold of nothing, — on his forgetting himself, and 274 PRE- RAPII A ELITISM. forgetting nothing else. I wish it to be understood how every great man paints what he sees or did see, his greatness being indeed little else than his intense sense of fact. And thus Fre-Eaphaelitism and Baphaelitism, and Turnerism, are ali one and the same, so far as education can influence them. They are different in their choice, different in their faculties, but all the same in this, that Eaphael himself, so far as he was great, and all who preceded or followed him who ever w r ere great, became so by painting the truths around them as they appeared to each man's own mind, not as he had been i aught to see them, except by the God who made both him and them. There is, however, one more characteristic of Turner's second period, on which I have still to dwell, especially with reference to what has been above advanced respecting the fallacy of overtoil ; namely, the magnificent ease with which all is done when it is successfully done. For there are one or two drawings of this time which are not done easily. Turner had in these set himself to do a fine thing to exhibit his powers ; in the common phrase, to excel himself ; so sure as he does this, the work is a failure. The worst drawings that have ever come from his hands are some of this second period, on which he has spent much time and laborious thought ; drawings filled with incident from one side to the other, with skies stippled into morbid blue, and warm lights set against them in violent contrast ; one of Bamborough Castle, a large water-color, may be named as an example. But the truly noble works are those in which, without effort, he has expressed his thoughts as they came, and forgotten himself ; and in these the outpouring of invention is not less miraculous than the swiftness and obedience of the mighty hand that expresses it. Any one who examines the drawings may see the evidence of this facility-, in the strange freshness and sharpness of every touch of color ; but when the multitude of delicate touches, with which all the aerial tones are worked, is taken into con- sideration, it would still appear impossible that the drawing could have been completed with ease, unless we had direct evidence in the matter : fortunately, it is not wanting. There PRE-RAPHA ELITISM. 275 is a drawing in Mr. Fawkes's collection of a man-of-war taking in stores : it is of the usual size of those of the England se- ries, about sixteen inches by eleven : it does not appear one of the most highly finished, but is still farther removed from slightness. The hull of a first-rate occupies nearly one-half of the picture on the right, her bows towards the spectator, seen in sharp perspective from stem to stern, with all her portholes, guns, anchors, and lower rigging elaborately de- tailed ; there are two other ships of the line in the middle dis- tance, drawn with equal precision ; a noble breezy sea dancing against their broad bows, full of delicate drawing in its waves ; a store-ship beneath the hull of the larger vessel, and several other boats, and a complicated cloudy sky. It might appear no small exertion of mind to draw the detail of all this ship- ping down to the smallest ropes, from memory, in the draw- ing-room of a mansion in the middle of Yorkshire, even if considerable time had been given for the effort. But Mr. Fawkes sat beside the painter from the first stroke to the last. Turner took a piece of blank paper one morning after break- fast, outlined his ships, finished the drawing in three hours, and went out to shoot. Let this single fact be quietly meditated upon by our ordi- nary painters, and they will see the truth of what was above asserted, — that if a great thing can be done at all, it can be done easily ; and let them not torment themselves with twist- ing of compositions this way and that, and repeating, and ex- perimenting, and scene-shifting. If a man can compose at all, he can compose at once, or rather he must compose in spite of himself. And this is the reason of that silence which I have kept in most of my works, on the subject of Composi- tion. Many critics, especially the architects, have found fault with me for not " teaching people how to arrange masses ; " for not " attributing sufficient importance to composition." Alas ! I attribute far more importance to it than they do ; — so much importance, that I should just as soon think of sit- ting down to teach a man how to write a Divina Commedia, or King Lear, as how to " compose," in the true sense, a sin- gle building or picture. The marvellous stupidity of this age 276 PRE-RAPIIA ELITISM. of lecturers is, that they do not see that what they call " prin- ciples of composition," are mere principles of common sense in everything, as well as in pictures and buildings ; — A pict- ure is to have a principal light ? Yes ; and so a dinner is to have a principal dish, and an oration a principal point, and an air of music a principal note, and every man a principal ob- ject. A picture is to have harmony of relation among its parts ? Yes ; and so is a speech well uttered, and an action well ordered, and a company well chosen, and a ragout well mixed. Composition ! As if a man were not composing every moment of his life, well or ill, and would not do it in- stinctively in his picture as well as elsewhere, if he could. Composition of this lower or common kind is of exactly the same importance in a picture that it is in any thing else, — no more. It is well that a man should say what he has to say in good order and sequence, but the main thing is to say it truly. And yet we go on preaching to our pupils as if to have a prin- cipal light was every thing, and so cover our academy walls with Shacabac feasts, wherein the courses are indeed well or- dered, but the dishes empty. It is not, however, only in invention that men overwork themselves, but in execution also ; and here I have a word to say to the Pre-Raphaelites specially. They are working too hard. There is evidence in failing portions of their pictures, showing that they have wrought so long upon them that their very sight has failed for weariness, and that the hand refused any more to obey the heart. And, besides this, there are cer- tain qualities of drawing which they miss from over-careful- ness. For, let them be assured, there is a great truth lurking in that common desire of men to see things done in what they call a " masterly," or " bold," or " broad," manner : a truth op- pressed and abused, like almost every other in this world, but an eternal one nevertheless ; and whatever mischief may have followed from men's looking for nothing else but this facility of execution, and supposing that a picture was assuredly all right if only it were done with broad dashes of the brush, still the truth remains the same : — that because it is not in- tended that men shall torment or weary themselves with anj PRE-RA PHAEL1TISM. earthly labor, it is appointed that the noblest results should * only be attainable by a certain ease and decision of manipula- tion. I only wish people understood this much of sculpture, as well as of painting, and could see that the finely finished statue is, in ninety-nine cases out of a hundred, a far more vulgar work than that which shows rough signs of the right hand laid to the workman's hammer : but at all events, in painting it is felt by all men, and justly felt. The freedom of the lines of nature can only be represented by a similar free- dom in the hand that follows them ; there are curves in the flow of the hair, and in the form of the features, and in the muscular outline of the body, which can in no wise be caught but by a sympathetic freedom in the stroke of the pencil. I do not care what example is taken, be it the most subtle aud careful work of Leonardo himself, there will be found a play and power and ease in the outlines, which no slow effort could ever imitate. And if the Pre-Kaphaelites do not understand how this kind of power, in its highest perfection, may be united with the most severe rendering of all other orders of truth, and especially of those with which they themselves have most sympathy, let them look at the drawings of John Lewis. These then are the principal lessons which we have to learn from Turner, in his second or central period of labor. There is one more, however, to be received ; and that is a warning ; for towards the close of it, what with doing small conventional vignettes for publishers, making showy drawings from sketches taken by other people of places he had never seen, and touch- ing up the bad engravings from his works submitted to him almost every day, — engravings utterly destitute of animation, and which had to be raised into a specious brilliancy by scratching them over with white, spotty lights, he gradually got inured to many conventionalities, and even falsities ; and, having trusted for ten or twelve years almost entirely to his memory and invention, living I believe mostly in London, and receiving a new sensation only from the burning of the Houses of Parliament, he painted many pictures between 1830 and 1840 altogether unworthy of him. But he was not thus to close his career. 278 PRE-RA PIT A EL J T1SM. In the summer either of 1840 or 1841, he undertook another journey into Switzerland. It was then at least forty years since he had first seen the Alps ; (the source of the Arveron, in Mr. Fawkes's collection, which could not have been painted till he had seen the thing itself, bears date 1800,) and the direction of his journey in 1840 marks his fond memory of that earliest one ; for, if we look over the Swiss studies and drawings executed in his first period, we shall be struck with his fondness for the pass of the St, Gothard ; the most elabo- rate drawing in the Farnley collection is one of the Lake of Lucerne from Fluelen ; and, counting the Liber Studiorum subjects, there are, to my knowledge, six compositions taken at the same period from the pass of Sfc. Gothard, and, proba- bly, several others are in existence. The valleys of Sallenche, and Chamouni, and Lake of Geneva, are the only other Swiss scenes which seem to have made very profound impressions on him. He returned in 1841 to Lucerne ; walked up Mont Pilate on foot, crossed the St. Gothard, and returned by Lausanne and Geneva. He made a large number of colored sketches on this journey, and realised several of them on his return. The draw- ings thus produced are different from all that had preceded them, and are the first which belong definitely to w T hat I shall henceforth call his Third period. The perfect repose of his youth had returned to his mind, while the faculties of imagination and execution appeared in renewed strength ; all conventionality being done away with by the force of the impression which he had received from the Alps, after his long separation from them. The drawings are marked by a peculiar largeness and simplicity of thought : most of them by deep serenity, passing into melancholy ; all by a richness of color, such as he had never before conceived. They, and the works done in following years, bear the same relation to those of the rest of his life that the colors of sunset do to those of the day; and will be recognised, in a few years more, as the noblest landscapes ever yet conceived by human intellect. Such has been the career of the greatest painter of this PRE-RAPIIA ELITISM. 270 century. Many a century may pass away before there rises such another ; but what greatness any among us may be capa- ble of, wiU, at least, be best attained by following in his path ; by beginning in all quietness and hopefulness to use whatever powers we may possess to represent the things around us as we see and feel them ; trusting to the close of life to give the -perfect crown to the course of its labors, and knowing assur- edly that the determination of the degree in which watchful- ness is to be exalted into invention, rests with a higher will than our own. And, if not greatness, at least a certain good, is thus to be achieved ; for though I have above spoken of the mission of the more humble artist, as if it were merely to be subservient to that of the antiquarian or the man of science, there is an ulterior aspect in which it is not subservient, but superior. Every archaeologist, every natural philosopher, knows that there is a peculiar rigidity of mind brought on by long devotion to logical and analytical inquiries. Weak men, giving themselves to such studies, are utterly hardened by them, and become incapable of understanding anything nobler, or even of feeling the value of the results to which they lead. But even the best men are in a sort injured by them, and pay a definite price, as in most other matters, for definite advan- tages. They gain a peculiar strength, but lose in tenderness, elasticity, and impressibility. The man who has gone, ham- mer in hand, over the surface of a romantic countiy, feels no longer, in the mountain ranges he has so laboriously ex- plored, the sublimity or mystery with w T hich they were veiled when he first beheld them, and with which they are adorned in the mind of the passing traveller. In his more informed conception, they arrange themselves like a dissected model : where another man would be awe-struck by the magnificence of the precipice, he sees nothing but the emergence of a fos- siliferous rock, familiarised already to his imagination as ex- tending in a shallow stratum, over a perhaps uninteresting district ; where the unlearned spectator would be touched with strong emotion by the aspect of the snowy summits which rise in the distance, he sees only the culminating points of a met- amorphic formation, with an uncomfortable web of fan-likQ PllE-llAPIIA ELITISM. fissures radiating, in his imagination, through their centres. * That in the grasp he has obtained of the inner relations of all these things to the universe, and to man, that in the vieWa which have been opened to him of natural energies such as no human mind would have ventured to conceive, and of pa^t states of being, each in some new way bearing witness to the unity of purpose and everlastingly consistent providence of the Maker of all things, he has received reward well worthy the sacrifice, I would not for an instant deny ; but the sense of the loss is not less painful to him if his mind be rightly constituted ; and it would be with infinite gratitude that he would regard the man, who, retaining in his delineation of natural scenery a fidelity to the facts of science so rigid as to make his work at once acceptable and credible to the most sternly critical intellect, should yet invest its features again with the sweet veil of their daily aspect ; should make them dazzling with the splendor of wandering light, and involve them in the unsearchableness of stormy obscurity ; should re- store to the divided anatomy its visible vitality of operation, clothe naked crags with soft forests, enrich the mountain ruins with bright pastures, and lead the thoughts from the monotonous recurrence of the phenomena of the physical world, to the sweet interests and sorrows of human life and death. * This state of mind appears to have been the only one which Words- worth had been able to discern in men of science ; and in disdain of which, lie wrote that short-sighted passage in the Excursion, Book III. 1. 165 — 190, which is, I think, the only one in the whole range of his works which his true friends would have desired to see blotted out. What else has been found fault with as feeble or superfluous, is not so in the intense distinctive relief which it gives to his character. But these lines are written in mere ignorance of the matter they treat ; in mere want of sympathy with the men they describe ; for, observe, though the passage is put into the mouth of the Solitary, it is fully confirmed, and even rendered more scornful, by the speech which follows. THE END. ARATRA PENTELICI SIX LECTURES ON THE ELEMENTS OF SCULPTURE 1VEN BEFORE THE UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD IK MICHAELMAS TERM, 1870 PREFACE. I must pray the readers of the following Lectures to re- member that the duty at present laid on me at Oxford is of an exceptionally complex character. Directly, it is to awaken the interest of my pupils in a study which they have hitherto found unattractive, and imagined to be useless ; but more imperatively, it is to define the principles by which the study itself should be guided ; and to vindicate their security against the doubts with which frequent discussion has lately encumbered a subject which all think themselves competent to discuss. The possibility of such vindication is, of course, implied in the original consent of the Universities to the es- tablishment of Art Professorships. Nothing can be made an element of education of which it is impossible to determine whether it is ill done or well ; and the clear assertion that there is a canon law in formative Art is, at this time, a more important function of each University than the instruction of its younger members in any branch of practical skill. It mat- ters comparatively little whether few or many of our students learn to draw ; but it matters much that all who learn should be taught with accuracy. And the number who may be justi- fiably advised to give any part of the time they spend at col- lege to the study of painting or sculpture ought to depend, and finally must depend, on their being certified that paint- ing and sculpture, no less than language or than reasoning, have grammar and method, — that they permit a recognizable distinction between scholarship and ignorance, and enforce a constant distinction betw r een Eight and Wrong. This opening course of Lectures on Sculpture is therefore restricted to the statement, not only of first principles, but of 264 PREFACE. those which were illustrated by the practice of one school, and by that practice in its simplest branch, the analysis of which could be certified by easily accessible examples, and aided by the indisputable evidence of photography.* The exclusion of the terminal Lecture of the course from the series now published, is in order to mark more definitely this limitation of my subject ; but in other respects the Lect- ures have been amplified in arranging them for the press, and the portions of them trusted at the time to extempore delivery, (not through indolence, but because explanations of detail are always most intelligible when most familiar,) have been in substance to the best of my power set down, and in what I said too imperfectly, completed. In one essential particular I have felt it necessary to write what I would not have spoken. I had intended to make no reference, in my University Lectures, to existing schools of * Photography cannot exhibit the character of large and finished sculpt- ure ; but its audacity of shadow is in perfect harmony with the more roughly picturesque treatment necessary in coins. For the rendering of all such frank relief, and for the better explanation of forms disturbed by the lustre of metal or polished stone, the method employed in the plates of this volume will be found, I believe, satisfactory. Casts are first taken from the coins, in white plaster; these are photographed, and the photograph printed by the heliotype process of Messrs. Edwards and Kidd. Plate XII. is exceptional, being a pure mezzotint engraving of the old school, excellently carried through by my assistant, Mr. Allen, who was taught, as a personal favour to myself, by my friend, and Tur- ner's fellow-worker, Thomas Lupton. Plate IV. was intended to be a photograph from the superb vase in the British Museum, No. 564 in Mr. Newton's Catalogue ; but its variety of colour deied photography, and after the sheets had gone to press I was compelled to reduce Le Normand's plate of it, which is unsatisfactory, but answers my imme- diate purpose. The enlarged photographs for use in the Lecture Room were made for me with most successful skill by Sergeant Spackman, of South Ken- sington ; and the help throughout rendered to me by Mr. Burgess is acknowledged in the course of the Lectures ; though with thanks which must remain inadequate lest they should become tedious ; for Mr. Bur- gess drew the subjects of Plates III., X., and XIII. ; drew and engraved every woodcut in the book ; and printed all the plates with his own hand. PREFACE. 285 Art, except in cases where it might be necessary to point out some undervalued excellence. The objects specified in the eleventh paragraph of my inaugural Lecture, might, I hoped, have been accomplished without reference to any works de- serving of blame ; but the Exhibition of the Royal Academv in the present year showed me a necessity of departing from my original intention. The task of impartial criticism * is now, unhappily, no longer to rescue modest skill from neg- lect ; but to withstand the errors of insolent genius, and abate the influence of plausible mediocrity. The Exhibition of 1871 was very notable in this important particular, that it embraced some representation of the mod- ern schools of nearly every country in Europe : aud I am well assured that looking back upon it after the excitement of that singular interest has passed away, every thoughtful judge of Art will confirm my assertion, that it contained not a single picture of accomplished merit ; while it contained many that were disgraceful to Art, and some that were disgraceful to humanity. It becomes, under such circumstances, my inevitable duty to speak of the existing conditions of Art with plainness enough to guard the youths whose judgments I am entrusted to form, from being misled, either by their own naturally vivid interest in w T hat represents, however unworthily, the scenes and persons of their own day, or by the cunningly de- vised, and, without doubt, powerful allurements of Art which has long since confessed itself to have no other object than to allure. I have, therefore, added to the second of these Lect- ures such illustration of the motives and course of modern industry as naturally arose out of its subject, and shall continue * A pamphlet by the Earl of Southesk, " Britain } s Art Paradise,''' (Edmonston and Douglas, Edinburgh) contains an entirely admirable criticism of the most faultful pictures of the 1871 Exhibition, It is to be regretted that Lord Southesk speaks only to condemn ; but indeed, in my own three days' review of the rooms, I found nothing deserving of notice otherwise, except Mr. Hook's always pleasant sketches from fisher life, and Mr. Pettie's graceful and powerful, though too slightly painted, study from Henry VI. 286 PREFACE, in future to make similar applications ; rarely, indeed, per* mitting myself, in the Lectures actually read before the University, to introduce subjects of instant, and therefore too exciting, interest ; but completing the addresses which I pre- pare for publication in these, and in any other particulars, which may render them more widely serviceable. The present course of Lectures will be followed, if I am able to fulfil the design of them, by one of a like elementary character on Architecture ; and that by a third series on Christian Sculpture : but, in the meantime, my effort is to direct the attention of the resident students to Natural His- tory, and to the higher branches of ideal Landscape : and it will be, I trust, accepted as sufficient reason for the delay which has occurred in preparing the following sheets for the press, that I have not only been interrupted by a dangerous illness, but engaged, in what remained to me of the summer, in an endeavour to deduce, from the overwhelming complexity of modern classification in the Natural Sciences, some forms capable of easier reference by Art students, to whom the anatomy of brutal and floral nature is often no less important than that of the human body. The preparation of examples for manual practice, and the arrangement of standards for reference, both in Painting and Sculpture, had to be carried on meanwhile, as I was able. For what has already been done, the reader is referred to the Catalogue of the .Educational Series, published at the end of the Spring Term ; of what remains to be done I will make no anticipatory statement, being content to have ascribed to me rather the fault of narrowness in design, than of extravagance in expectation. Denmark Hill, 25th November, 1871. ARATRA PENTELIOI. LECTURE £ OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. November, 1870. 1. If, as is commonly believed, the subject of study which it is my special function to bring before you had no relation to the great interests of mankind, I should have less courage in asking for your attention to-day, than when I first addressed you ; though, even then, I did not do so without painful diffi- dence. For at this moment, even supposing that in other places it were possible for men to pursue their ordinary avo- cations undisturbed by indignation or pity ; here, at least, in the midst of the deliberative and religious influences of Eng- land, only one subject, I am well assured, can seriously occupy your thoughts — the necessity, namely, of determining how it has come to pass, that in these recent days, iniquity the most reckless and monstrous can be committed unanimously, by men more generous than ever yet in the world's history were de- ceived into deeds of cruelty ; and that prolonged agony of body and spirit, such as we should shrink from inflicting wil- fully on a single criminal, has become the appointed and ac- cepted portion of unnumbered multitudes of innocent per- sons, inhabiting the districts of the world which, of all others, as it seemed, were best instructed in the laws of civilization, and most richly invested with the honour, and indulged in the felicity, of peace. Believe me, however, the subject of Art— instead of being 288 AUATRA PEN TEL 1 Cl. foreign to these deep questions of social duty and peril, — is so vitally connected with them, that it would be impossible for me now to pursue the line of thought in which I began these lectures, because so ghastly an emphasis would be given to every sentence by the force of passing events. It is well, then, that in the plan I have laid down for your study, we shall now be led into the examination of technical details, or abstract conditions of sentiment ; so that the hours you spend with me may be times of repose from heavier thoughts. But it chances strangely that, in this course of minutely detailed study, I have first to set before you the most essential piece of human workmanship, the plough, at the very moment when — (you may see the announcement in the journals either of yesterday or the day before) — the swords of your soldiers have been sent for to be sharpened, and not at all to be beaten into ploughshares. I permit myself, therefore, to remind you of the watchword of all my earnest writings — "Soldiers of the Ploughshare, instead of Soldiers of the Sword " — and I know it my duty to assert to you that the work we enter upon to-day is no trivial one, but full of solemn hope ; the hope, namely, that among you there may be found men wise enough to lead the national passions towards the arts of peace, instead of the arts of war. I say the work "we enter upon," because the first four lect- ures I gave in the spring were wholly prefatory ; and the following three only defined for you methods of practice. To- day we begin the systematic analysis and progressive study of our subject. 2. In general, the three great, or fine, Arts of Painting, Sculpture, and Architecture, are thought of as distinct from the lower and more mechanical formative arts, such as car- pentry or pottery. But we cannot, either verbally, or with any practical advantage, admit such classification. How are w T e to distinguish painting on canvas from painting on china? — or painting on china from painting on glass? — or painting on glass from infusion of colour into any vitreous substance, such as enamel ? — or the infusion of colour into glass and enamel from the infusion of colour into wool or silk, and weaving of OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 289 pictures in tapestry, or patterns in dress ? You will find that although, in ultimately accurate use of the word, painting must be held to mean only the laying of a pigment on a surface with a soft instrument ; yet, in broad comparison of the func- tions of Art, we must conceive of one and the same great artis- tic faculty, as governing every mode of disposing colours in a permanent relation on, or in, a solid substance ; whether it be by tinting canvas, or dyeing stuffs ; inlaying metals with fused flint, or coating walls with coloured stone. 3. Similarly the word " Sculpture," — though in ultimate ac- curacy it is to be limited to the development of form in hard substances by cutting away portions of their mass — in broad definition, must be held to signify the reduction of any shape- less mass of solid matter into an intended shape, whatever the consistence of the substance, or nature of the instrument em- ployed ; whether we carve a granite mountain, or a piece of box-wood, and whether we use, for our forming instrument, axe, or hammer, or chisel, or our own hands, or water to soften, or fire to fuse ; — whenever and however we bring a shapeless thing into shape, we do so under the laws of the one great Art of Sculpture. 4. Having thus broadly defined painting and sculpture, we shall see that there is, in the third place, a class of work sep- arated from both, in a specific manner, and including a great group of arts which neither, of necessity, tint, nor for the sake of form merely, shape, the substances they deal with ; but con- struct or arrange them with a view to the resistance of some external force. We construct, for instance, a table with a flat top, and some support of prop, or leg, proportioned in strength to such weights as the table is intended to carry. We con- struct a ship out of planks, or plates of iron, with reference to certain forces of impact to be sustained, and of inertia to be overcome ; or we construct a wall or roof with distinct refer- ence to forces of pressure and oscillation, to be sustained or guarded against ; and therefore, in every case, with especial consideration of the strength of our materials, and the nature of that strength, elastic, tenacious, brittle, and the like. Now although this group of arts nearly always involves the 290 ARaTRA PENT ELI CL putting of two or more separate pieces together, we must not define it by that accident. The blade of an oar is not less formed with reference to external force than if it were made of many pieces ; and the frame of a boat, whether hollowed out of a tree-trunk, or constructed of planks nailed together, is essentially the same piece of art ; to be judged by its buoyancy and capacity of progression. Still, from the most wonderful piece of all architecture, the human skeleton, to this simple one,* the ploughshare, on which it depends for its subsistence, the putting of two or more pieces together is curiously necessary to the perfectness of every fine instru- ment ; and the peculiar mechanical work of Dsedalus, — inlay- ing, — becomes all the more delightful to us in external aspect, because, as in the jawbone of a Saurian, or the wood of a bow, it is essential to the finest capacities of tension and re- sistance. 5. And observe how unbroken the ascent from this, the simplest architecture, to the loftiest. The placing of the timbers in a ship's stem, and the laying of the stones in a bridge buttress, are similar in art to the construction of the ploughshare, differing in no essential point, either in that they deal with other materials, or because, of the three things pro- duced, one has to divide earth by advancing through it, another to divide water fey advancing through it. and the third to divide water which advances against it. And again, the buttress of a bridge differs only from that of a cathedral in having less weight to sustain, and more to resist. We can find no term in the gradation, from the ploughshare to the cathedral buttress, at which we can set a logical distinction. 6. Thus then we have simply three divisions of Art — one, that of giving colours to substance ; another, that of giving form to it without question of resistance to force ; and the third, that of giving form or position which will make it capable of such resistance. All the fine arts are embraced * I had a real ploughshare on my lecture table ; but it would inter- rupt the drift of the statements in the text too long if I attempted here to illustrate by figures the relation of the coulter to the share, and of the hard *o the soft pieces of metal in the share itself. OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 291 under these three divisions. Do not think that it is only a logical or scientific affectation to mass them together in this manner ; it is, on the contrary, of the first practical im- portance to understand that the painter's faculty, or master- hood over colour, being as subtle as a musician's over sound, must be looked to for the government of every operation in which colour is employed ; and that, in the same manner, the appliance of any art whatsoever to minor objects cannot be right, unless under the direction of a true master of that art. Under the present system, you keep your Academician occu- pied only in producing tinted pieces of canvas to be shown in frames, and smooth pieces of marble to be placed in niches ; while you expect your builder or constructor to design coloured patterns in stone and brick, and your china-ware merchant to keep a separate body of workwomen who can paint china, but nothing else. By this division of labour, you ruin all the arts at once. The work of the Academician be- comes mean and effeminate, because he is not used to treat colour on a grand scale and in rough materials ; and your manufactures become base because no well educated person sets hand to them. And therefore it is necessary to under- stand, not merely as a logical statement, but as a practical necessity, that wherever beautiful colour is to be arranged, you need a Master of Painting ; and wherever noble form is to be given, a Master of Sculpture ; and wherever complex mechanical force is to be resisted, a Master of Architecture. 7. But over this triple division there must rule another yet more important. Any of these three arts may be either imitative of natural objects or limited to useful appliance. You may either paint a picture that represents a scene, or your street door, to keep it from rotting ; you may mould a statue, or a plate ; build the resemblance of a cluster of lotus stalks, or only a square pier. Generally speaking, Painting and Sculpture will be imitative, and Architecture merely useful ; but there is a great deal of Sculpture — as this crystal ball * for instance, which is not imitative, and a great deal of * A sphere of rock crystal, cut in Japan, enough imaginable by the reader, without a figure. 292 ABA TEA PENTELICL Architecture which, to some extent is so, as the so called foils of Gothic apertures ; and for many other reasons you will find it necessary to keep distinction clear in your minds between the arts — of whatever kind — which are imitative, and produce a resemblance or image of something which is not present ; and those which are limited to the production of some useful reality, as the blade of a knife, or the wall of a house. You will perceive also, as we advance, that sculpture and painting are indeed in this respect only one art ; and that we shall have constantly to speak and think of them as simply graphic, whether with chisel or colour, their principal function being to make us, in the words of Aristotle, " dtupryriKQi tov ir^pi ra o-^/xara KaWovs " (Polit. 8, 3.), "having capacity and habit of contemplation of the beauty that is in material things ; " while Architecture, and its co-relative arts, are to be practised under quite other conditions of sentiment. 8. Now it is obvious that so far as the fine arts consist either in imitation or mechanical construction, the right judg- ment of them must depend on our knowledge of the things they imitate, and forces they resist : and my function of teaching here would (for instance) so far resolve itself, either into demonstration that this painting of a peach,* does re- semble a peach, or explanation of the way in which this ploughshare (for instance) is shaped so as to throw the earth aside with least force of thrust. And in both of these methods of study, though of course your own diligence must be your chief master, to a certain extent your Professor of Art can always guide you securely, and can show you, either that the image does truly resemble what it attempts to resemble, or that the structure is rightly prepared for the service it has to perform. But there is yet another virtue of fine art which is, perhaps, exactly that about which you will expect your Pro- fessor to teach you most, and which, on the contrary, is exactly that about which you must teach yourselves all that it is essential to learn. 9. I have here in my hand one of the simplest possible f One of William Hunt's peaches ; not, I am afraid, imaginable alto- gether, but still less representable by figure. OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 293 examples of the union of the graphic and constructive pow- erS) — one of my breakfast plates. Since all the finely archi- tectural arts, we said, began in the shaping of the cup and the platter, we will begin, ourselves, with the platter. Why has it been made round ? For two structural reasons : first, that the greatest holding surface may be gathered into the smallest space ; and secondly, that in being pushed past other things on the table, it may come into least contact with them. Tig. 1. Next, why has it a rim ? For two other structural reasons ; first, that it is convenient to put salt or mustard upon ; but secondly and chiefly, that the plate may be easily laid hold of. The rim is the simplest form of continuous handle. Farther, to keep it from soiling the cloth, it will be wise to put this ridge beneath, round the bottom ; for as the rim is the simplest possible form of continuous handle, so this is the simplest form of continuous leg. And we get the section given beneath the figure for the essential one of a rightly made platter. 294 AJIATRA PENTELICL 10. Thus far our art has been strictly utilitarian having respect to conditions of collision, of carriage, and of support. But now, on the surface of our piece of pottery, here are vari- ous bands and spots of colour which are presumably set there to make it pleasanter to the eye. Six of the spots, seen closely, you discover are intended to represent flowers. These then have as distinctly a graphic purpose as the other properties of the plate have an architectural one, and the first critical question we have to ask about them is, whether they are like roses or not. I will anticipate w r hat I have to say in subse- quent lectures so far as to assure you that, if they are to be like roses at all, the liker they can be, the better. Do not suppose, as many people will tell you, that because this is a common manufactured article, your roses on it are the better for being ill-painted, or half-painted. If they had been painted by the same hand that did this peach, the plate would have been all the better for it ; but, as it chanced, there was no hand such as William Hunt's to paint them, and their graphic power is not distinguished. In any case, however, that graphic power must have been subordinate to their effect as pink spots, while the band of green-blue round the plate's edge, and the spots of gold, pretend to no graphic power at all, but are meaningless spaces of colour or metal. Still less have they any mechanical office : they add nowise to the service- ableness of the plate ; and their agreeableness, if they possess any, depends, therefore, neither on any imitative, nor any structural, character ; but on some inherent pleasantness in themselves, either of mere colours to the eye (as of taste to the tongue), or in the placing of those colours in relations which obey some mental principle of order, or physical prin- ciple of harmony. 11. These abstract relations and inherent pleasantnesses, whether in space, number, or time, and whether of colours or sounds, form what we may properly term the musical or har- monic element in every art ; and the study of them is an en- tirely separate science. It is the branch of art-philosophy to which the word " aesthetics" should be strictly limited, being the inquiry into the nature of things that in themselves are OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 295 pleasant to the human senses or instincts, though they repre- sent nothing, and serve for nothing, their only service being their pleasantness. Thus it is the province of aesthetics to tell you, (if you did not know it before,) that the taste and colour of a peach are pleasant, and to ascertain, if it be ascer- tainable, (and you have any curiosity to know,) why they are so. 12. The information would, I presume, to most of you, be gratuitous. If it were not, and you chanced to be in a sick state of body in which you disliked peaches, it would be, for the time, to you false information, and, so far as it was true of other people, to you useless. Nearly the whole study of aesthetics is in like manner either gratuitous or useless. Either you like the right things without being recommended to do so, or if you dislike them, your mind cannot be changed by lectures on the laws of taste. You recollect the story of Thackeray, provoked, as he was helping himself to strawberries, by a young coxcomb's telling him that "he never took fruit or sweets." u That " replied, or is said to have replied, Thack- eray, " is because you are a sot, and a glutton. 7 ' And the whole science of aesthetics is, in the depth of it, expressed by one passage of Goethe's in the end of the 2nd part of Faust ; — the notable one that follows the song of the Lemures, when the angels enter to dispute with the fiends for the soul of Faust. They enter singing — " Pardon to sinners and life to the dust." Mephistopheles hears them first, and exclaims to his troop, " Discord I hear, and filthy jingling " — "Mis- tone hore ich ; garstiges Geklimper." This, you see, is the extreme of bad taste in music. Presently the angelic host begin strewing roses, which discomfits the diabolic crowd al- together. Mephistopheles in vain calls to them — u "What do you duck and shrink for — is that proper hellish behaviour ? Stand fast, and let them strew " — " Was cluckt und zuckt ihr ; ist das Hellen-brauch ? So haitet stand, und lasst sie streuen." There you have, also, the extreme of bad taste in sight and smell. And in the whole passage is a brief embodiment for you of the ultimate fact that all aesthetics depend on the health of soul and body, and the proper exercise of both, not only through years, but generations. Only by harmony of 296 ARATRA PENTELICL both collateral and successive lives can the great doctrine of the Muses be received which enables men " x a H* LV opOu?" " to have pleasures rightly ; " and there is no other definition of the beautiful, nor of any subject of delight to the aesthetic faculty, than that it is what one noble spirit has created, seen and felt by another of similar or equal nobility. So much as there is in you of ox, or of swine, perceives no beauty 5 and creates none : what is human in you, in exact proportion to the perfectness of its humanity, can create it, and receive. 13. Returning now to the very elementary form in which the appeal to our aesthetic virtue is made in our breakfast- plate, you notice that there are two distinct kinds of pleasant- ness attempted. One by hues of colour; the other by pro- portions of space. I have called these the musical elements of the arts relating to sight ; and there are indeed two com- plete sciences, one of the combinations of colour, and the other of the combinations of line and form, which might each of them separately engage us in as intricate study as that of the science of music. But of the two, the science of colour is, in the Greek sense, the more musical, being one of the divis- ions of the Apolline power ; and it is so practically educa- tional, that if we are not using the faculty for colour to dis- cipline nations, they will infallibly use it themselves as a means of corruption. Both music and colour are naturally influences of peace ; but in the war trumpet, and the war shield, in the battle song and battle standard, they have con- centrated by beautiful imagination the cruel passions of men ; and there is nothing in all the Divina Commedia of history more grotesque, yet more frightful, than the fact that, from the almost fabulous period when the insanity and impiety of war w r rote themselves in the symbols of the shields of the Seven against Thebes, colours have been the sign and stimu- lus of the most furious and fatal passions that have rent the nations : blue against green, in the decline of the Roman Em- pire ; black against white, in that of Florence ; red against white, in the wars of the Royal houses in England ; and at this moment, red against white, in the contest of anarchy and loyalty, in all the world. OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 297 14. On the other hand, the directly ethical influence of colour in the sky, the trees, flowers, and colouied creatures round us, and in our own various arts massed under the one name of painting, is so essential and constant that we cease to recognize it, because we are never long enough altogether de- prived of it to feel our need ; and the mental diseases induced by the influence of corrupt colour are as little suspected, or traced to their true source, as the bodily weaknesses resulting from atmospheric miasmata. 15. The second musical science which belongs peculiarly to sculpture (and to painting, so far as it represents form), con- sists in the disposition of beautiful masses. That is to say, beautiful surfaces limited by beautiful lines. Beautiful sur- faces, observe ; and remember what is noted in my fourth lect- ure of the difference between a space and a mass. If you have at any time examined carefully, or practised from, the drawings of shells placed in your copying series, you cannot but have felt the difference in the grace between the aspects of the same line, when enclosing a rounded or unrounded space. The exact science of sculpture is that of the relations between outline and the solid form it limits ; and it does not matter whether that relation be indicated by drawing or carv- ing, so long as the expression of solid form is the mental pur- pose ; it is the science always of the beauty of relation in three dimensions. To take the simplest possible line of continuous limit — the circle : the flat disc enclosed by it may indeed be made an element of decoration, though a very meagre one : but its relative mass, the ball, being gradated in three dimen- sions, is always delightful. Here * is at once the simplest, and in mere patient mechanism, the most skilful, piece of sculpture I can possibly show you, — a piece of the purest rock-crystal, chiselled, (I believe, by mere toil of hand,) into a perfect sphere. Imitating nothing, constructing nothing ; sculpture for sculpture's sake, of purest natural substance into simplest primary form. 16. Again. Out of the nacre of any mussel or oyster-shell you might cut, at your pleasure, any quantity of small flat cir- * The crystal ball above mentioned. son ARATIIA PENTELIC1. cular discs of the prettiest colour and lustre. To some extent, such tinsel or foil of shell is used pleasantly for decoration. But the mussel or oyster becoming itself an unwilling model* ler, agglutinates its juice into three dimensions, and the fact of the surface being now geometrically gradated, together with the savage instinct of attributing value to what is diffi- cult to obtain, make the little boss so precious in men's sight- that wise eagerness of search for the kingdom of heaven can be likened to their eagerness of search for it ; and the gates of Paradise can be no otherwise rendered so fair to their poor intelligence, as by telling them that every several gate was of " one pearl." 17. But take note here. We have just seen that the sum of the perceptive faculty is expressed in those words of Aristotle's " to take pleasure rightly " or straightly — x ai 'P CiV °p6us. Now, it is not possible to do the direct opposite of that, — to take pleasure iniquitously or obliquely — x at 'p ea/ ^StKws or crKoXtm— more than you do in enjoying a thing because your neighbour cannot get it. You may enjoy a thing legitimately because it is rare, and cannot be seen often, (as you do a fine aurora, or a sunset, or an unusually lovely flower) ; that is Nature's way of stimulating your attention. But if you enjoy it because your neighbour cannot have it — and, remember, all value at- tached to pearls more than glass beads, is merely and purely for that cause, — then you rejoice through the worst of idola- tries, covetousness ; and neither arithmetic, nor writing, nor any other so-called essential of education, is now so vitally nec- essary to the population of Europe, as such acquaintance with the principles of intrinsic value, as may result in the iconoclasm of jewellery ; and in the clear understanding that we are not in that instinct, civilized, but yet remain wholly savage, so far as we care for display of this selfish kind. You think, perhaps, I am quitting my subject, and proceed- ing, as it is too often with appearance of justice alleged against me, into irrelevant matter. Pardon me ; the end, not only of these lectures, but of my whole professorship, would be ac- complished—and far more than that,— if only the English nation could be made to understand that the beauty which ia OF THE DIVISION OF ARTS. 299 indeed to be a joy for ever, must be a joy for all ; and that though the idolatry may not have been wholly divine which sculptured gods, the idolatry is wholly diabolic, which, for vulgar display, sculptures diamonds. 18. To go back to the point under discussion. A pearl, or a glass bead, may owe its pleasantness in some degree to its lustre as well as to its roundness. But a mere and simple ball of unpolished stone is enough for sculpturesque value. You may have noticed that the quatrefoil used in the Ducal Palace of Venice owes its complete loveliness in distant effect to the finishing of its cusps. The extremity of the cusp is a mere ball of Istrian marble ; and consider how subtle the faculty of sight must be, since it recognizes at any distance, and is gratified by, the mystery of the termination of cusp ob- tained by the gradated light on the ball. In that Venetian tracery this simplest element of sculptured form is used sparingly, as the most precious that can be em- ployed to finish the facade. But alike in our own, and the French, central Gothic, the ball-flower is lavished on every line — and in your St. Mary's spire, and the Salisbury spire, and the towers of Notre Dame of Paris, the rich pleasantness of decoration, — indeed, their so-called " decorated style, 5 ' — consists only in being daintily beset with stone balls. It is true the balls are modified into dim likeness of flowers ; but do you trace the resemblance to the rose in their distant, which is their intended effect ? 19. Bat farther, let the ball have motion ; then the form it generates will be that of a cylinder. You have, perhaps, thought that pure Early English Architecture depended for its charm on visibility of construction. It depends for its charm altogether on the abstract harmony of groups of cylin- ders,* arbitrarily bent into mouldings, and arbitrarily associ- * All grandest effects in mouldings may be, and for the most part have been, obtained by rolls and cavettos of circular (segmental) sec- tion. More refined sections, as that of the fluting of a Doric shaft, are only of use near the eye and in beautiful stone ; and the pursuit of them was one of the many errors of later Gothic. The statement in the text that the mouldings, even of best time, "have no real relation to con- 300 ARAT11A VENT ELI CI. ated as shafts, having no real relation to construction whatso- ever, and a theoretical relation so subtle that none of us had seen it, till Professor Willis worked it out for us. 20. And now, proceeding to analysis of higher sculpture, you may have observed the importance I have attached to the porch of San Zenone, at Verona, by making it, among your standards, the first of the group which is to illustrate the sys- tem of sculpture and architecture founded on faith in a future life. That porch, fortunately represented in the photograph, from which Plate I. has been engraved, under a clear and pleasant light, furnishes you with examples of sculpture of every kind from the flattest incised bas-relief to solid statues, both in marble and bronze. And the two points I have been pressing upon you are conclusively exhibited here, namely, — (1). That sculpture is essentially the production of a pleasant bossiness or roundness of surface ; (2) that the pleasantness of that bossy condition to the eye is irrespective of imitation on one side, and of structure on the other. 21. (1.) Sculpture is essentially the production of a pleasant bossiness or roundness of surface. If you look from some distance at these two engravings of Greek coins, (place the book open so that you can see the op- posite plate three or four yards off,) you will find the relief on each of them simplifies itself into a pearl-like portion of a sphere, with exquisitely gradated light on its surface. When you look at them nearer, you will see that each smaller por- tion into which they are divided— cheek, or brow, or leaf, or tress of hair — resolves itself also into a rounded or undulated surface, pleasant by gradation of light. Every several sur- face is delightful in itself, as a shell, or a tuft of rounded moss, or the bossy masses of distant forest would be. That these intricately modulated masses present some resemblance to a girl's face, such as the Syracusans imagined that of the water-goddess Arethusa, is entirely a secondary matter ; the struction," is scarcely strong enough : they in fact contend with, and deny the construction, their principal purpose seeming t//.ei/-a," the answer is " aicrOr}(r€.L ravTrj rrj Sia rCv 66a\jjiQ>v 8rj\oLcrrj y)jj,iv tol ypu')- p.ra." — "What bind of power is the sight with which we see things ? It is that sense which, through the eyes, can reveal colours to us." 33. And now observe that while the graphic arts begin in the mere mimetic effort, they proceed, as they obtain more perfect realization, to act under the influence of a stronger and higher instinct. They begin by scratching the reindeer, the most interesting object of sight. But presently, as the human creature rises in scale of intellect, it proceeds to scratch, not the most interesting object of sight only, but the most in- teresting object of imagination ; not the reindeer, but the Maker and Giver of the reindeer. And the second great condi- tion for the advance of the art of sculpture is that the race should possess, in addition to the mimetic instinct, the realistic or idolizing instinct ; the desire to see as substantial the powers that are unseen, and bring near those that are far off, and to possess and cherish those that are strange. To make in some way tangible and visible the nature of the gods — to illustrate and explain it by symbols ; to bring the immortals out of the recesses of the clouds, and make them Penates ; to bring back the dead from darkness, and make them Lares. 34. Our conception of this tremendous and universal human passion has been altogether narrowed by the current idea that Pagan religious art consisted only, or chiefly, in giving person- ality to the gods. The personality was never doubted ; it was visibility, interpretation, and possession that the hearts of men sought. Possession, first of all — the getting hold of 308 ARATRA PENTELICI. some hewn log of wild olive-wood that would fall on its knees if it was pulled from its pedestal — and, afterwards, slowly clearing manifestation ; the exactly right expression is used in Lucian's dream, — <£>€(.oY-x9 eo'et^e rov A/« ; " Showed ** Zeus ; ,J manifested him, nay, in a certain sense, brought forth, 01 created, as you have it, in Anacreon's ode to the Eose, of the birth of Athena herself — TroXdfLOKXoVOV T *A6yJV7]V But I will translate the passage from Lucian to you at length — it is in every way profitable. 35. " There came to me, in the healing f night, a divine dream, so clear that it missed nothing of the truth itself ; yes, and still after all this time, the shapes of what I saw T remain ill my sight, and the sound of what I heard dwells in my ears " — (note the lovely sense of Zvavkos— the sound being as of a stream passing always by in the same channel, — " so dis- tinct was everything to me. Two women laid hold of my hands and pulled me, each towards herself, so violently, that I had like to have been pulled asunder ; and they cried out against one another, — the one, that she v/as resolved to have me to herself, being indeed her own, and the other that it was vain for her to claim what belonged to others ; — and the one who first claimed me for her own was like a hard worker, and hid strength as a man's ; and her hair was dusty, and her hand full of horny places, and her dress fastened tight about her, and the folds of it loaded with white marble-dust, so that she looked just as my uncle used to look when he was filing stones : but the other was pleasant in features, and delicate in form, and orderly in her dress ; and so in the end, they left * There is a primary and vulgar sense of "exhibited'' in Lucian's mind ; but the higher meaning is involved in it. f In the Greek, " ambrosial." Recollect always that ambrosia, as food of gods, is the continual restorer of strength ; that all food is ambrosial when it nourishes, and that the night is called ''ambrosial " because it restores strength to the soul through its peace, as, in the 23rd Psalm, the stillness of waters. IDOLATRY. 309 it to me to decide, after bearing what they had to say, with which of them I would go ; and first the hard featured and masculine one spoke : — 3G. " ' Dear child, I am the Art of Image-sculpture, which yesterday you began to learn ; and I am as one of your own people, and of your house, for your grandfather, (and she named my mothers father) £ was a stone-cutter ; and both your uncles had good name through me : and if you will keep yourself well clear of the sillinesses and fluent follies that come from this creature/ (and she pointed to the other woman) ' and will follow me, and live with me, first of all, you shall be brought up as a man should be, and have strong shoulders ; and, besides that, you shall be kept well quit of all restless desires, and you shall never be obliged to go away into any foreign places, leaving your own country and the people of your house ; neither shall all men praise you for your talk* And you must not despise this rude serviceableness of my body, neither this meanness of my dusty dress ; for, pushing on in their strength from such things as these, that great Phidias revealed Zeus, and Polyclitus wrought out Hera, and Myron was praised, and Praxiteles marvelled at : therefore are these men worshipped with the gods.'" 37. There is a beautiful ambiguity in the use of the prep- osition w T ith the genitive in this last sentence. " Pushing on from these things " means indeed, justly, that the sculptors rose from a mean state to a noble one ; but not as leaving the mean state ; — not as, from a hard life, attaining to a soft one, — but as being helped and strengthened by the rough life to do what was greatest. Again, " worshipped with the gods" does not mean that they are thought of as in any sense equal to, or like to, the gods, but as being on the side of the gods against what is base and ungodly ; and that the kind of worth which is in them is therefore indeed worshipful, as having its source with the gods. Finally, observe that every one of the expressions, used of the four sculptors, is definitely the best * I have italicised this final promise of blessedness, given by the noble Spirit of Workmanship. Compare Carlyle s 5th Latter-day pamphlet, throughout ; but especially pp. 12-14, in the first edition. 310 All AT R A PENTELICL that Lucian could have chosen. Phidias carved like one who had seen Zeus, and had only to reveal him ; Polyclitus, in labour of intellect, completed his sculpture by just law, and ivrought out Hera ; Myron was of all most praised, because he did best what pleased the vulgar ; and Praxiteles, the most wondered at or admired, because he bestowed utmost exqui- siteness of beauty. 38. I am sorry not to go on with the dream ; the more re- fined lady, as you may remember, is liberal or gentlemanly Education, and prevails at last ; so that Lucian becomes an author instead of a sculptor, I think to his own regret, though to our present benefit. One more passage of his I must refer you to, as illustrative of the point before us ; the description of the temple of the Syrian Hieropolis, where he explains the absence of the images of the sun and moon. " In the temple itself," he says, " on the left hand as one goes in, there is set first the throne of the sun ; but no form of him is thereon, for of these two powers alone, the sun and the moon, they show no carved images. And I also learned why this is their law, for they say that it is permissible, indeed, to make of the other gods, graven images, since the forms of them are not visible to all men. But Helios and Selenaia are everywhere clear bright, and all men behold them ; what need is there therefore for sculptured work of these, who appear in the air ? " 39. This, then, is the second instinct necessary to sculpt- ure ; the desire for the manifestation, description, and com- panionship of unknown powers ; and for possession of a bodily substance — the " bronze Strasbourg," which you can embrace, and hang immortelles on the head of — instead of an abstract idea. But if you get nothing more in the depth of the national mind than these two feelings, the mimetic and idol- izing instincts, there may be still no progress possible for the arts except in delicacy of manipulation and accumulative caprice of design. You must have not only the idolizing in- stinct, but an r,6os which chooses the right thing to idolize ! Else, you will get states of art like those in China or India, non-progressive, and in great part diseased and frightful, IDOLATRY, being wrought under the influence of foolish terror, or foolish admiration. So that a third condition, completing and con- firming both the others, must exist in order to the develop- ment of the creative power. 40. This third condition is that the heart of the nation shall be set on the discovery of just or equal law, and shall be from day to day developing that law more perfectly. The Greek school of sculpture is formed during, and in conse- quence of, the national effort to discover the nature of justice ; the Tuscan, during, and in consequence of, the national effort to discover the nature of justification. I assert to you at present briefly, what will, I hope, be the subject of prolonged illustration hereafter. 41. Now when a nation with mimetic instinct and imagina- tive longing is also thus occupied earnestly in the discovery of Ethic law, that effort gradually brings precision and truth into all its manual acts ; and the physical progress of sculpt- ure as in the Greek, so in the Tuscan, school, consists in gradually limiting what was before indefinite, in verifying what was inaccurate, and in humanizing what was monstrous. I might perhaps content you by showing these external phe- nomena, and by dwelling simply on the increasing desire of naturalness, which compels, in every successive decade -of years, literally, in the sculptured images, the mimicked bones to come together, bone to his bone ; and the flesh to come up upon them, until from a flattened and pinched handful of clay, respecting which you may gravely question whether it was intended for a human form at all ; — by slow degrees, and added touch to touch, in increasing consciousness of the bodily truth, — at last the Aphrodite of Melos stands before you, a perfect woman. But all that search for physical accu- racy is merely the external operation, in the arts, of the seek- ing for truth in the inner soul ; it is impossible without that higher effort, and the demonstration of it would be worse than useless to you, unless I made you aware at the same time of its spiritual cause. 42. Observe farther ; the increasing truth in representation is co-relative with increasing beauty in the thing to be repre- 312 ABATE A PENTELICL sented. The pursuit of justice which regulates the imitative effort, regulates also the development of the race into dignity of person, as of mind ; and their culminating art-skill attains the grasp of entire truth at the moment when the truth be- comes most lovely. And then, ideal sculpture may go on safely into portraiture. But I shall not touch on the subject of portrait sculpture to-day ; it introduces many questions of detail, and must be a matter for subsequent consideration. 43. These then are the three great passions which are con- cerned in true sculpture. I cannot find better, or, at least, more easily remembered, names for them than " the Instincts of Mimicry, Idolatry, and Discipline ; 99 meaning, by the last, the desire of equity and wholesome restraint, in all acts and works of life. Now of these, there is no question but that the love of Mimicry is natural and right, and the love of Disci- pline is natural and right. But it looks a grave question whether the yearning for Idolatry, (the desire of companion-? ship with images,) is right. Whether, indeed, if such an in- stinct be essential to good sculpture, the art founded on it can possibly be "fine" art. 44. I must now beg for your close attention, because I have to point out distinctions in modes of conception which will appear trivial to you, unless accurately understood ; but of an importance in the history of art which cannot be over- rated. When the populace of Paris adorned the statue of Stras- bourg with immortelles, none, even the simplest of the pious decorators, would suppose that the city of Strasbourg itself, or any spirit or ghost of the city, was actually there, sitting in the Place de la Concorde. The figure was delightful to them as a visible nucleus for their fond thoughts about Strasbourg ; but never for a moment supposed to be Strasbourg. Similarly, they might have taken delight in a statue pur- porting to represent a river instead of a city, — the Rhine, or Garonne, suppose, — and have been touched with strong emotion in looking at it, if the real river were dear to thern, and yet never think for an instant that the statue ivas the river. IDOLATRY. 313 And yet again, similarly, but much more distinctly, they might take delight in the beautiful image of a god, because if: gathered and perpetuated their thoughts about that god ; and yet never suppose, nor be capable of being deceived by any arguments into supposing, that the statue was the god. On the other hand, if a meteoric stone fell from the sky in the sight of a savage, and he picked it up hot, he would most piobably lay it aside in some, to him, sacred place, and be- lieve the stone itself to be a kind of god, and offer prayer and sacrifice to it. In like manner, any other strange or terrifying object, st^h, for instance, as a powerfully noxious animal or plant, he would be apt to regard in the same way ; and very pos- sibly also construct for himself frightful idols of some kind, calculated to produce upon him a vague impression of their being alive ; whose imaginary anger he might deprecate or avert with sacrifice, although incapable of conceiving in them any one attribute of exalted intellectual or moral nature. 45. If you will now refer to § 52-59 of my Introductory Lectures, you will find this distinction between a resolute conception, recognized for such, and an involuntary appre- hension of spiritual existence, already insisted on at some length. And you will see more and more clearly as we pro- ceed, that the deliberate and intellectually commanded con- ception is not idolatrous in any evil sense whatever, but is one of the grandest and wholesomest functions of the human soul ; and that the essence of evil idolatry begins only in the idea or belief of a real presence of any kind, in a thing in which there is no such presence. 46. I need not say that the harm of the idolatry must de- pend on the certainty of the negative. If there be a real presence in a pillar of cloud, in an unconsuming flame, or in a still small voice, it is no sin to bow down before these. But, as matter of historical fact, the idea of such presence has generally been both ignoble and false, and confined to nations of inferior race, who are often condemned to remain for ages in conditions of vile terror, destitute of thought. Nearly all Indian architecture and Chinese design arise out I 314 ABATE A PENTELICI. of such a state : so also, though in a less gross degree, Nin- evite and Phoenician art, early Irish, and Scandinavian ; thcrr€ (TrdOfXT) Bopv v^'iov zfyQvvsi tgktovos €u ira\oL}XYi7rovs d you at once to take what pains may be needful to enable )ou to distinguish these four kinds of sculpture, for the distinctions between them are not founded on mere differences in gracation of depth. They are truly four species, or orders, of scujpture, separated from each other 390 ARATRA PENTELICI. by determined characters. I have used, you may have noted, hitherto in my Lectures, the word " bas-relief " almost indis- criminately for all, because the degree of lowness or highness of relief is not the question, but the method of relief. Observe again, therefore — A. If a portion of the surface is absolutely flat, you have the first order — Flat Relief. B. If every portion of the surface is rounded, but none un- dercut, you have Round Relief — essentially that of seals and coins. C. If any part of the edges be undercut, but the general projection of solid form reduced, you have what I think you may conveniently call Foliate Relief, — the parts of the design overlapping each other in places, like edges of leaves. D. If the undercutting is bold and deep, and the projection of solid form unreduced, you have full relief. Learn these four names at once by heart : — Flat Relief. Round Relief. Foliate Relief. Full Relief. And whenever you look at any piece of sculpture, determine first to which of these classes it belongs ; and then consider how the sculptor has treated it with reference to the neces- sary structure — that reference, remember, being partly to the mechanical conditions of the material, partly to the means of light and shade at his command. 177. To take a single instance. You know, for these many years, I have been telling our architects with all the force of voice I had in me, that they could design nothing until they could carve natural forms rightly. Many imagine that work was easy ; but judge for yourselves whether it be or not. In Plate XII., I have drawn, with approximate accuracy, a cluster of Phillyrea leaves as they grow. Now, if we wanted to cut them in bas-relief, the first thing we should have to consider would be the position of their outline on the marble ; — here it is, as far down as the spring of the leaves. ' But do you suppose that is what an ordinary sculptor could either lay for s Ph -4 H P5 s Hi M w h o w -4 « STRUCTURE. 391 his first sketch, or contemplate as a limit to be worked clown to ? Then consider how the interlacing and springing of the leaves can be expressed within this outline. It must be done by leaving such projection in the marble as will take the light in the same proportion as the drawing does ; — and a Floren- tine workman could do it, for close sight, without driving one incision deeper, or raising a single surface higher, than the eighth of an inch. Indeed, no sculptor of the finest time Fig. 9. would design such a complex cluster of leaves as this, except for bronze or iron work ; they would take simpler contours for marble ; but the laws of treatment would, under these conditions, remain just as strict : and you may, perhaps, be- lieve me now when I tell you that, in any piece of fine struct- ural sculpture by the great masters, there is more subtlety and noble obedience to lovely laws than could be explained to you if I took twenty lectures to do it in, instead of one. 178. There remains yet a point of mechanical treatment, on which I have not yet touched at all ; nor that the least impor- 392 ARATRA PENTELICL tant, — namely, the actual method and style of handling. A great sculptor uses his tools exactly as a painter his pencil, unci you may recognize the decision of his thought, and glow of his temper, no less in the workmanship than the design. The modern system of modelling the work in clay, getting it into form by machinery, and by the hands of subordinates, and touching it at last, if indeed the (so called) sculptor touch it at all, only to correct their inefficiencies, renders the pro- duction of good work in marble a physical impossibility. The first result of it is that the sculptor thinks in clay instead of marble, and loses his instinctive sense of the proper treatment of a brittle substance. The second is that neither he nor the public recognize the touch of the chisel as expressive of per- sonal feeling or power, and that nothing is looked for except mechanical polish. 179. The perfectly simple piece of Greek relief represented in Plate XIII., will enable you to understand at once, — exam- ination of the original, at your leisure, will prevent you, I trust, from ever forgetting — what is meant by the virtue of handling in sculpture. The projection of the heads of the four horses, one behind the other, is certainly not more, altogether, than three-quarters of an inch from the flat ground, and the one in front does not in reality project more than the one behind it, yet, by mere drawing,* you see the sculptor has got them to appear to re- cede in due order, and by the soft rounding of the flesh sur- faces, and modulation of the veins, he has taken away all look of flatness from the necks. He has drawn the eyes and nos- trils with dark incision, careful as the finest touches of a painter's pencil : and then, at last, when he comes to the manes, he has let fly hand and chisel with their full force, and where a base workman, (above all, if he had modelled the thing in clay first,) would have lost himself in laborious imitation of hair, the Greek has struck the tresses out with angular inci- * This plate lias been executed from a drawing by Mr. Burgess, in which he has followed the curves of incision with exquisite care, and preserved the effect of the surface of the stone, where a photograph would have lost it by exaggerating accidental stains. STRUCTURE. 393 Bions,, deep driven, every one in appointed place and deliberate curve, yet flowing so free under bis noble band that you can- not alter, without harm, the bending of any single ridge, nor contract, nor extend, a point of them. And if you will look back to Plate Dv. you will see the difference between this sharp incision, used to express horse-hair, and the soft incision with intervening rounded ridge, used to express the hair of Apollo Chrysocomes ; and, beneath, the obliquely ridged incision used to express the plumes of his swan ; in both these cases the handling being much more slow, because the engraving is in metal ; but the structural importance of incision, as the means of effect, never lost sight of. Finally, here are two actual ex- amples of the work in marble of the two great schools of the world ; one, a little Fortune, standing tiptoe on the globe of the Earth, its surface traced with lines in hexagons ; not cha- otic under Fortune's feet ; Greek, this, and by a trained work- man ; — dug up in the temple of Neptune at Corfu ; — and here, a Florentine portrait-marble, found in the recent alterations, face downwards, under the pavement of St a Maria Novella ; * both of them first-rate of their kind ; and both of them, while exquisitely finished at the telling points, showing, on all their unregarded surfaces, the rough furrow of the fast-driven chisel, as distinctly as the edge of a common paving-stone. 180. Let me suggest to you, in conclusion, one most inter- esting point of mental expression in these necessary aspects of finely executed sculpture. I have already again and again pressed on your attention the beginning of the arts of men in the make and use of the ploughshare. Read more carefully — you might indeed do well to learn at once by heart, — the twenty-seven lines of the Fourth Pythian, which describe the ploughing of Jason. There is nothing grander extant in human fancy, nor set down in human words : but this great mythical expression of the conquest of the earth-clay, and brute-force, by vital human energy, will become yet more interesting to you when you reflect what enchantment has been cut, on whiter clay, by the tracing of finer furrows ; — * These two marbles will always, henceforward, be sufficiently ac- cessible for reference in my room at Corpus Christi College. 394 ARATRA PENTELlri. what the delicate and consummate arts of man have done by the ploughing of marble, and granite, and iron. You will learn daily more and more, as you advance in actual practice, how the primary manual art of engraving, in the steadiness, clearness, and irrevocableness of it, is the best art- discipline that can be given either to mind or hand ; * you will recog- nize one law of right, pronouncing itself in the well- resolved work of every age ; you will see the ^firmly traced and irrev- ocable incision determining not only the forms, but, in great part, the moral temper, of all vitally progressive art ; you w 7 ill trace the same principle and power in the furrows which the oblique sun show r s on the granite of his own Egyptian city, — in the white scratch of the stylus through the colour on a Greek vase — in the first delineation, on the wet wall, of the groups of an Italian fresco ; in the unerring and unalterable touch of the great engraver of Nuremberg, — and in the deep driven and deep bitten ravines of metal by which Turner closed, in embossed limits, the shadows of the Liber Studi- orum. Learn, therefore, in its full extent, the force of the great Greek word, xapao-o-o> ; — and, give me pardon — if you think pardon needed, that I ask you also to learn the full meaning of the English word derived from it. Here, at the Ford of the Oxen of Jason, are other furrows to be driven than these in the marble of Pentelicus. The fruitfullest, or the fatallest of all ploughing is that by the thoughts of your youth, on the white field of its imagination. For by these, either down to the disturbed spirit, " KeKG7rTaL kol ^apdacrcTai TreSoi/;" or around the quiet spirit, and on all the laws of conduct that hold it, as a fair vase its frankincense, are ordained the pure colours, and engraved the just Characters, of iEonian life. * That it was also, in some cases, the earliest that the Greeks gave, is proved by LuciarTs account of his first lesson at his uncle's; the eyitonevs, literally "in-cutter" — being the first tool put into his hand, and an earthenware tablet to cut upon, which the boy pressing too hard, presently breaks; — gets beaten — goes home crying, and becomes, after his dream above quoted, a philosopher instead of a sculptor. THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. C05 LECTURE VI. THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. December, 1870. 181. It can scarcely be needful for me to tell even the younger members of my present audience, that the conditions neces- sary for the production of a perfect school of sculpture have only twice been met in the history of the world, and then for a short time ; nor for short time only, but also in narrow dis- tricts, namely, in the valleys and islands of Ionian Greece, and in the strip of land deposited by the Arno, between the Apen- nine crests and the sea. All other schools, except these two, led severally by Athens in the fifth century before Christ, and by Florence in the fifteenth of our own era, are imperfect ; and the best of them are derivative : these two are consummate in themselves, and the origin of what is best in others. 182. And observe, these Athenian and Florentine schools are both of equal rank, as essentially original and independ- ent. The Florentine, being subsequent to the Greek, bor- rowed much from it ; but it would have existed just as strongly — and, perhaps, in some respects, more nobly — had it been the first, instead of the latter of the two. The task set to each of these mightiest of the nations was, indeed, practically the same, and as hard to the one as to the other. The Greeks found Phoenician and Etruscan art monstrous, and had to make them human. The Italians found Byzantine and Nor- man art monstrous, and had to make them human. The original power in the one case is easily traced ; in the other it has partly to be unmasked, because the change at Florence was, in many points, suggested and stimulated by the former school. But we mistake in supposing that Athens taught Florence the laws of design ; she taught her, in reality, only the duty of truth. 183. You remember that I told you the highest art could 396 An ATE A PENTEL1CI. do no more than rightly represent the human form. This is the simple test, then, of a perfect school, — that it has repre- sented the human form, so that it is impossible to conceive of its being better done. And that, I repeat, has been accom- plished twice only : once in Athens, once in Florence. And so narrow is the excellence even of these two exclusive schools, that it cannot be said of either of them that they represented the entire human form. The Greeks perfectly drew, and per- fectly moulded the body and limbs ; but there is, so far as I am aware, no instance of their representing the face as well as any great Italian. On the other hand, the Italian painted and carved the face insuperably ; but I believe there is no in- stance of his having perfectly represented the body, which, by command of his religion, it became his pride to despise, and his safety to mortify. 184. The general course of your study here renders it de- sirable that you should be accurately acquainted with the lead- ing principles of Greek sculpture ; but I cannot lay these be- fore you without giving undue prominence to some of the special merits of that school, unless I previously indicate the relation it holds to the more advanced, though less disciplined, excellence of Christian art. In this and the last lecture of the present course,* I shall endeavour, therefore, to mass for you, in such rude and dia- gram-like outline as may be possible or intelligible, the main characteristics of the two schools, completing and correcting the details of comparison afterwards ; and not answering, ob- serve, at present, for any generalization I give you, except as a ground for subsequent closer and more qualified statements. And in carrying out this parallel, I shall sj3eak indifferently of works of sculpture, and of the modes of painting which * The closing Lecture, on the religious temper of the Florentine, though necessary for the complete explanation of the subject to my class, at the time, introduced new points of inquiry which I do not choose to lay before the general reader until they can be examined in fuller sequence. The present volume, therefore, closes with the Sixth Lecture, and that on Christian art will be given as the first of the pub- lished course on Florentine Sculpture. THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. 397 propose to themselves the same objects as sculpture. And this indeed Florentine, as opposed to Venetian, painting, and that of Athens in the fifth century, nearly always did. 185. I begin, therefore, by comparing two designs of the simplest kind — engravings, or, at least, linear drawings, both ; one on clay, one on copper, made in the central periods of each style, and representing the same goddess — Aphrodite They are now set beside each other in your Rudimentary Series. The first is from a patera lately found at Camirus, authoritatively assigned by Mr. Newton, in his recent catalogue, to the best period of Greek art. The second is from one of the series of engravings executed, probably, by Baccio Balclini, in 1485, out of which I chose your first practical exercise — the Sceptre of Apollo. I cannot, however, make the comparison accurate in all respects, for I am obliged to set the restricted type of the Aphrodite Urania of the Greeks beside the univer- sal Deity conceived by the Italian as governing the air, earth, and sea ; nevertheless the restriction in the mind of the Greek, and expatiation in that of the Florentine, are both character- istic. The Greek Venus Urania is flying in heaven, her power over the waters symbolized by her being borne by a swan, and her power over the earth by a single flower in her right hand ; but the Italian Aphrodite is rising out of the actual sea, and only half risen : her limbs are still in the sea, her merely ani- mal strength filling the waters with their life ; but her body to the loins is in the sunshine, her face raised to the sky ; her hand is about to lay a garland of flowers on the earth. 186. The Venus Urania of the Greeks, in her relation to men, has power only over lawful and domestic love ; there- fore, she is fully dressed, and not only quite dressed, but most daintily and trimly : her feet delicately sandalled, her gown spotted with little stars, her hair brushed exquisitely smooth at the top of her head, trickling in minute waves down her forehead ; and though, because there's such a quantity of it, she can't possibly help having a chignon, look how tightly she has fastened it in with her broad fillet. Of course she is married, so she must wear a cap with pretty minute pendant jewels at the border ; and a very small necklace, all that her 398 AH ATE A PENT ELI CI. husband can properly afford, just enough to go closely round the neck, and no more. On the contrary, the Aphrodite of the Italian, being universal love, is pure-naked ; and her long hair is thrown wild to the wind and sea. These primal differences in the symbolism, observe, are only because the artists are thinking of separate powers : they do not necessarily involve any national distinction in feeling. But the differences I have next to indicate are es- sential, and characterize the two opposed national modes of mind. 187. First, and chiefly. The Greek Aphrodite is a very pretty person, and the Italian a decidedly plain one. That is because a Greek thought no one could possibly love any but pretty people ; but an Italian thought that love could give dignity to the meanest form that it inhabited, and light to the jDOorest that it looked upon. So his Aphrodite will not con- descend to be pretty. 188. Secondly. In the Greek Venus the breasts are broad and full, though perfectly severe in their almost conical pro- file ; — (you are allowed on purpose to see the outline of the right breast, under the chiton ;) — also the right arm is left bare, and you can just see the contour of the front of the right limb and knee ; both arm and limb pure and firm, but lovely. The plant she holds in her hand is a branching and flowering one, the seed vessel prominent. These signs all mean that her essential function is child-bearing. On the contrary, in the Italian Venus the breasts are so small as to be scarcely traceable ; the body strong, and almost masculine in its angles ; the arms meagre and unattractive, and she lays a decorative garland of flowers on the earth. These signs mean that the Italian thought of love as the strength of an eternal spirit, for ever helpful ; and for ever crowned with flowers, that neither know seed-time nor har- vest, and bloom where there is neither death, nor birth. 189. Thirdly. The Greek Aphrodite is entirely calm, and looks straight forward. Not one feature of her face is dis- turbed, or seems ever to have been subject to emotion. The Italian Aphrodite looks up, her face all quivering and burning THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. 399 with passion and wasting anxiety. The Greek one is quiet, self-possessed, and self-satisfied ; the Italian incapable of rest ; she has had no thought nor care for herself ; her hair has been bound by a fillet like the Greeks ; but it is now all fallen loose, and clotted with the sea, or clinging to her body ; only the front tress of it is caught by the breeze from her raised forehead, and lifted, in the place where the tongues of fire rest on the brows, in the early Christian pictures of Pentecost, and the waving fires abide upon the heads of Angelico's ser- aphim. 190. There are almost endless points of interest, great and small, to be noted in these differences of treatment. This binding of the hair by the single fillet marks the straight course of one great system of art method, from that Greek head which I showed you on the archaic coin of the seventh century before Christ, to this of the fifteenth of our own era — nay, when you look close, you will see the entire action of the head depends on one lock of hair falling back from the ear, which it does in compliance with the old Greek observance of its being bent there by the pressure of the helmet. That rippling of it down her shoulders comes from the Athena of of Corinth ; the raising of it on her forehead, from the knot of the hair of Diana, changed into the vestal fire of the angels. But chiefly, the calmness of the features in the one face, and their anxiety in the other, indicate first, indeed, the character- istic difference in every conception of the schools, the Greek never representing expression, the Italian primarily seeking it ; but far more, mark for us here the utter change in the conception of love ; from the tranquil guide and queen of a happy terrestrial domestic life, accepting its immediate pleasures and natural duties, to the agonizing hope of an in- finite good, and the ever mingled joy and terror of a love di- vine in jealousy, crying, " Set me as. a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm ; for love is strong as death, jealousy is cruel as the grave." The vast issues dependent on this change in the conception of the ruling passion of the human soul, I will endeavour to show you, on a future occasion : in my present lecture, I 400 ARATRA RENTE L1C L shall limit myself to the definition of the temper of Greek sculpture, and of its distinctions from Florentine in the treat- ment of any subject whatever, be it love or hatred, hope or despair. These great differences are mainly the following. 191. 1. A Greek never expresses momentary passion ; a Florentine looks to momentary passion as the ultimate object of his skill. When you are next in London, look carefully in the British Museum at the casts from the statues in the pediment of the Temple of Minerva at iEgina. You have there Greek work of definite date ; — about 600 b.c, certainly before 580 — of the purest kind ; and you have the representation of a noble ideal subject, the combats of the iEaeidse at Troy, with Athena her- self looking on. But there is no attempt whatever to repre- sent expression in the features, none to give complexity of action or gesture ; there is no struggling, no anxiety, no visi- ble temporary exertion of muscles. There are fallen figures, one pulling a lance out of his wound, and others in attitudes of attack and defence ; several kneeling to draw their bows. But all inflict and suffer, conquer or expire, with the same smile. 192. Plate XIV. gives you examples, from more advanced art, of true Greek representation ; the subjects being the two contests of leading import to the Greek heart — that of Apollo with the Python, and of Hercules with the NemeanLion. You see that in neither case is there the slightest effort to repre- sent the Xvacra, or agony of contest. No good Greek artist would have you behold the suffering, either of gods, heroes, or men ; nor allow you to be apprehensive of the issue of their contest with evil beasts, or evil spirits. All such lower sources of excitement are to be closed to you ; your interest is to be in the thoughts* involved by the fact of the war ; and in the beauty or lightness of form, whether active or in- active. I have to work out this subject with you afterwards, and to compare with the pure Greek method of thought, that of modern dramatic passion, engrafted on it, as typically in Turner's contest of Apollo and the Python : in the meantime, Plate XIV. — Apollo and the Python. Heracles and the Nemean Lion. Plate XV.— Hera of Argos. Zeus of Syracuse. THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. be content with the statement of this first great principle-— that a Greek, as such, never expresses momentary j^assion. 193. Secondly. The Greek, as such, never expresses per- sonal character, while a Florentine holds it to be the ultimate condition of beauty. You are startled, I suppose, at my saying this, having had it often pointed out to you, as a tran- scendent piece of subtlety in Greek art, that you could dis- tinguish Hercules from Apollo by his being stout, and Diana from Juno by her being slender. That is very true ; but those are general distinctions of class, not special distinctions of personal character. Even as general, they are bodily, not mental. They are the distinctions, in fleshly aspect, between an athlete and a musician, — between a matron and a huntress ; but in no wise distinguish the simple-hearted hero from the subtle Master of the Muses, nor the wilful and fitful girl- goddess from the cruel and resolute matron-goddess. But judge for yourselves ; — In the successive plates, XY. — XVIII., I show you,* typically represented as the protectresses of nations, the Argive, Cretan, and Lacinian Hera, the Messenian Demeter, the Athena of Corinth, the Artemis of Syracuse, the fountain Arethusa of Syracuse, and the Sirem Ligeia of Terina. Now, of these heads, it is true that some are more delicate in feature than the rest, and some softer in expression : in other respects, can you trace any distinction between the Goddesses of Earth and Heaven, or between the Goddess of Wisdom and the Water Nymph of Syracuse ? So little can you do so, that it would have remained a disputed question — had not the name luckily been inscribed on some Syracusan coins — whether the head upon them was meant for Arethusa at all ; and, continually, it becomes a question respecting finished statues, if without attributes, "Is this Bacchus or Apollo — Zeus or Poseidon ? " There is a fact for you ; noteworthy, I think ! There is no personal character in * These plates of coins are given for future reference and examina- tion, not merely for the use made of them in this place. The Lacinian Hera, if a coin could be found unworn in surface, would be very noble ; her hair is thrown free because she is the goddess of the cape of storms, though in her temple, there, the wind never moved the ashes oj? its iltar. (Livy, xxiv. 3.) 402 All AT R A PENTELICL true Greek art : — abstract ideas of youth and age, strength and swiftness, virtue and vice, — yes : but there is no individu- ality ; and the negative holds down to the revived conven- tionalism of the Greek school by Leonardo, when he tells you how you are to paint young women, and how old ones ; though a Greek would hardly have been so discourteous to age as the Italian is in his canon of it, — " old women should be repre- sented as passionate and hasty, after the manner of Infernal Furies." 194. " But at least, if the Greeks do not give character, they give ideal beauty ? " So it is said, without contradiction. But will you look again at the series of coins of the best time of Greek art, which I have just set before you ? Are any of these goddesses or nymphs very beautiful? Certainly the Junos are not. Certainly the Demeters are not. The Siren, and Arethusa, have well-formed and regular features ; but I am quite sure that if you look at them without prejudice, you will think neither reach even the average standard of pretty Eng- lish girls. The Venus Urania suggests at first, the idea of a very charming person, but you will find there is no real depth nor sweetness in the contours, looked at closely. And re- member, these are chosen examples ; the best I can find of art current in Greece at the great time ; and if even I were to take the celebrated statues, of which only two or three are extant, not one of them excels the Venus of Melos ; and she, as I have already asserted, in The Queen of the Air, has noth- ing notable in feature except dignity and simplicity. Of Athena I do not know one authentic type of great beauty ; but the intense ugliness which the Greeks could tolerate in their sym- bolism of her will be convincingly proved to you by the coin represented in Plate VI. You need only look at two or three vases of the best time, to assure yourselves that beauty of feature w T as, in popular art, not only unattained, but unat- tempted ; and finally, — and this you may accept as a conclusive proof of the Greek insensitiveness to the most subtle beauty — there is little evidence even in their literature, and none in their art, of their having ever perceived any beauty in infancy or early childhood. Plate XVI.— Demeter of Messene. Hera of Crossus. \ Plate XVII. — Athena of Thurium. Sereie Ligeia of Terina THE SCHOOL OF ATHENS. 403 195. The Greeks, then, do not give passion, do not give character, do not give refined or naive beauty. But you may think that the absence of these is intended to give dignity to the gods and nymphs ; and that their calm faces would be found, if you long observed them, instinct with some expres- sion of divine mystery or power. I will convince you of the narrow range of Greek thought in these respects, by showing you, from the two sides of one and the same coin, images of the most mysterious of their Deities, and the most powerful, — Demeter and Zeus. Remember, that just as the west coasts of Ireland and Eng- land catch first on their hills the rain of the Atlantic, so the western Peloponnese arrests, in the clouds of the first moun- tain ranges of Arcadia, the moisture of the Mediterranean ; and over all the plains of Elis, Pylos, and Messene, the strength and sustenance of men was naturally felt to be granted by Zeus ; as, on the east coast of Greece, the greater clearness of the air by the power of Athena. If you will recollect the prayer of Rhea, in the single line of Callimachus — "Tola TeK€ kolL stance, as particles of sugar by water, they are said to be 6 dissolved.' Note this distinction carefully, all of you. Dora. I will be very particular. When next you tell me there isn't sugar enough in your tea, I will say, ' It is not yet dissolved, sir.' L. I tell you what shall be dissolved, Miss Dora ; and that's the present parliament, if the members get too saucy. (Dora folds her hands and casts down her eyes.) L. (proceeds in state). Now, Miss Mary, you know already, I believe, that nearly everything will melt, under a sufficient heat, like wax. Limestone melts (under pressure); sand melts ; granite melts ; the lava of a volcano is a mixed mass of many kinds of rocks, melted : and any melted substance nearly always, if not always, crystallises as it cools ; the more slowly the more perfectly. Water melts at what we call the freezing, but might just as wisely, though not as conveniently, call the melting, point ; and radiates as it cools into the most beautiful of all known crystals. Glass melts at a greater heat, and will crystallise, if you let it cool slowly enough, in stars, much like snow. Gold needs more heat to melt it, but crys- tallises also exquisitely, as I will presently show you. Arsenic and sulphur crystallise from their vapours. Now in any of these cases, either of melted, dissolved, or vaporous bodies, THE CRYSTAL LIFE. 33 the particles are usually separated from each other, either by heat, or by an intermediate substance ; and in crystallis- ing they are both brought nearer to each other, and packed, so as to fit as closely as possible : the essential part of the business being not the bringing together, but the packing. Who packed your trunk for you, last holidays, Isabel ? Isabel. Lily does, always. L. And how much can you allow for Lily's good packing, in guessing what will go into the trunk ? Isabel. Oh ! I bring twice as much as the trunk holds. Lily always gets everything in. Lily. Ah ! but, Isey, if you only knew what a time it takes ! and since you've had those great hard buttons on your frocks, I can't do anything w 7 ith them. Buttons won't go anywhere, you know. L. Yes, Lily, it would be well if she only knew what a time it takes ; and I wish any of us knew what a time crystallisa- tion takes, for that is consummately fine packing. The parti- cles of the rock are thrown down, just as Isabel brings her things — in a heap ; and innumerable Lilies, not of the valley, but of the rock, come to pack them. But it takes such a time ! However, the best — out and out the best — way of under- standing the thing, is to crystallise yourselves. The Audience. Ourselves ! L. Yes ; not merely as you did the other day, carelessly, on the schoolroom forms ; but carefully and finely, out in the playground. You can play at crystallisation there as much as you please. Kathleen and Jessie. Oh ! how ? — how ? L. First, you must put yourselves together, as close as you can, in the middle of the grass, and form, for first practice, any figure you like. Jessie. Any dancing figure, do you mean ? L. No ; I mean a square, or a cross, or a diamond. Any figure you like, standing close together. You had better out- line it first on the turf, with sticks, or pebbles, so as to see that it is rightly drawn ; then get into it and enlarge or dimin* 84 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. ish it at one side, till you are all quite in it, and no empty space left. Doha. Crinoline and all ? L. The crinoline may stand eventually for rough crystalline surface, unless you pin it in ; and then you may make a pol- ished crystal of yourselves. Lily. Oh, we'll pin it in — we'll pin it in ! L. Then, when you are all in the figure, let every one note her place, and who is next her on each side ; and let the out- siders count how many places they stand from the corners. Kathleen. Yes, yes, — and then? L. Then you must scatter all over the playground — right over it from side to side, and end to end ; and put yourselves all at equal distances from each other, everywhere. You needn't mind doing it very accurately, but so as to be nearly equidistant ; not less than about three yards apart from each other, on every side. Jessie. "We can easily cut pieces of string of equal length, to hold. And then ? L. Then, at a given signal, let everybody walk, at the same rate, towards the outlined figure in the middle. You had better sing as you walk ; that will keep you in good time. And as you close in towards it, let each take her place, and the next comers fit themselves in beside the first ones, till you are all in the figure again. Kathleen. Oh ! how we shall run against each other ! "What fun it will be ! L. No, no, Miss Katie ; I can't allow any running against each other. The atoms never do that, whatever human creat- ures do. You must all know your places, and find your way to them without jostling. Lmr. But how ever shall we do that ? Isabel. Mustn't the ones in the middle be the nearest, and the outside ones farther off — when we go away to scatter, I mean ? L. Yes ; you must be very careful to keep your order ; you will soon find out how to do it ; it is only like soldiers form- ing square, except that each must stand still in her place THE CRYSTAL LIFE. 35 as she reaches it, and the others come round her ; and you will have much more complicated figures, afterwards, to form, than squares. Isabel. Ill put a stone at my place : then I shall know it. L. You might each nail a bit of paper to the turf, at your place, with your name upon it : but it w r ould be of no use f for if you don't know your places, you will make a fine piece of business of it, while you are looking for your names. And, Isabe], if with a little head, and eyes, and a brain (all of them very good and serviceable of their kind, as such things go), you think you cannot know your place without a stone at it, after examining it well, — how do you think each atom knows its place, when it never was there before, and there's no stone at it ? Isabel. But does every atom know its place ? L. How else could it get there ? Mary. Are they not attracted to their places ? L. Cover a piece of paper with spots, at equal intervals ; and then imagine any kind of attraction you choose, or any law of attraction, to exist between the spots, and try how, on that permitted supposition, you can attract them into the figure of a Maltese cross, in the middle of the paper. Mary (havijig tried it). Yes ; I see that I cannot : — one would need all kinds of attractions, in different ways, at dif- ferent places. But you do not mean that the atoms are alive ? L. What is it to be alive ? Dora. There now ; you're going to be provoking, I know. L. I do not see why it should be provoking to be asked what it is to be alive. Do you think you don't know whether you are alive or not ? (Isabel skips to the end of the room and back.) L. Yes, Isabel, that's all very fine ; and you and I may call that being alive : but a modern philosopher calls it being in a 6 mode of motion. ' It requires a certain quantity of heat to take you to the sideboard ; and exactly the same quantity to bring you back again. That's all. Isabel. No, it isn't. And besides, I'm not hot. 36 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. L. I am, sometimes, at the way they talk. However, you know, Isabel, you might have been a particle of a mineral, and yet have been carried round the room, or anywhere else, by chemical forces, in the liveliest way. Isabel. Yes ; but I wasn't carried : I carried myself. L. The fact is, mousie, the difficulty is not so much to say what makes a thing alive, as what makes it a Self. As soon as you are shut off from the rest of the universe into a Self, you begin to be alive. Violet {indignant). Oh, surely — surely that cannot be so. Is not all the life of the soul in communion, not separation ? L. There can be no communion where there is no distinc- tion. But we shall be in an abyss of metaphysics presently, if we don't look out ; and besides, we must not be too grand, to-day, for the younger children. We'll be grand, some da} r , by ourselves, if we must. [The younger children are not pleased, and prepare to remonstrate ; but, knowing by expert ence, that all conversations in which the word 'communion 9 occurs, are unintelligible, think better of it.) Meantime, for broad answer about the atoms. I do not think we should use the word ■ life,' of any energy which does not belong to a given form. A seed, or an egg, or a young animal are pro- perly called ' alive ' with respect to the force belonging to those forms, which consistently develops that form, and no other. But the force which crystallises a mineral appears to be chiefly external, and it does not produce an entirely deter- minate and individual form, limited in size, but only an ag- gregation, in which some limiting laws must be observed. Mary. But I do not see much difference, that way, between a crystal and a tree. L. Add, then, that the mode of the energy in a living thing implies a continual change in its elements ; and a period for its end. So you may define life by its attached negative, death ; and still more by its attached positive, birth. But I won't be plagued any more about this, just now ; if you choose to think the crystals alive, do, and wel- come. Rocks have always been called - living ' in their na« tive place. THE CRYSTAL LIFE. 31 Mary. These's one question more ; then I've done. L. Only one ? Mary. Only one. L. But if it is answered, won't it turn into two? Mary. No ; I think it will remain single, and be comfort* . able. L. Let me hear it. Mary. You know, we are to crystallise ourselves out 01 the whole playground. Now, what playground have the minerals ? Where are they scattered before they are crystal- lised ; and where are the crystals generally made ? L. That sounds to me more like three questions than one, Mary. If it is only one, it is a wide one. Mary. I did not say anything about the width of it. L. Well, I must keep it within the best compass I can. W T hen rocks either dry from a moist state, or cool from a heated state, they necessarily alter in bulk ; and cracks, or open spaces, form in them in all directions. These cracks must be filled up with solid matter, or the rock would even- tually become a ruinous heap. So, sometimes by water, sometimes by vapour, sometimes nobody knows how, erystal- lisable matter is brought from somewhere, and fastens itself in these open spaces, so as to bind the rock together again, with crystal cement. A vast quantity of hollows are formed in lavas by bubbles of gas, just as the holes are left in bread well baked. In process of time these cavities are generally filled with various crystals. Mary. But where does the crystallising substance come from ? L. Sometimes out of the rock itself ; sometimes from below or above, through the veins. The entire substance of the contracting rock may be filled with liquid, pressed into it so as to fill every pore ; — or with mineral vapour ;— or it may be so charged at one place, and empty at another. There's no end to the ' may be's.' But all that you need fancy, for our present purpose, is that hollows in the rocks, like the caves in Derbyshire, are traversed by liquids or vapour con- taining certain elements in a more or less free or separate state, which crystallise on the cave walls. 38 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Sibyl. There now ; — Mary has had all her questions an« swered : it's my turn to have mine. L. Ah, there's a conspiracy among you, I see. I might have guessed as much. Dora. I'm sure you ash us questions enough ! How can you have the heart, when you dislike so to be asked them yourself ? L. My dear child, if people do not answer questions, it does not matter how many they are asked, because they've no trouble with them. Now, when I ask you questions, I never expect to be answered ; but when you ask me, you always do ; and it's not fair. Dora. Very well, we shall understand, next time. Sibyl. No, but seriously, we all want to ask one thing more, quite dreadfully. L. And I don't want to be asked it, quite dreadfully ; but you'll have your own way, of course. Sibyl. We none of us understand about the lower Pthah. It was not merely yesterday ; but in all we have read about him in Wilkinson, or in any book, we cannot understand what the Egyptians put their god into that ugly little de- formed shape for. L. Well, I'm glad it's that sort of question ; because I can answer anything I like, to that. Egypt. Anything you like will do quite w T ell for us ; we shall be pleased with the answer, if you are. L. I am not so sure of that, most gracious queen ; for I must begin by the statement that queens seem to have dis- liked all sorts of work, in those days, as much as some queens dislike sewing to-day. Egypt. Now, it's too bad ! and just when I was trying to say the civillest thing I could ! L. But, Egypt, why did you tell me you disliked sewing so? Egypt. Did not I show you how the thread cuts my fin- gers? and I always get cramp, somehow, in my neck, if I sew long. L. Well, I suppose the Egyptian queens thought every THE CRYSTAL LIFE. 39 body got cramp in their neck, if they sewed long ; and that thread always cut people's fingers. At all events, every kind of manual labour was despised both by them, and the Greeks ; and, while they owned the real good and fruit of it, they yet held it a degradation to all who practised it. Also, knowing the laws of life thoroughly, they perceived that the special practice necessary to bring any manual art to perfec- tion strengthened the body distorteclly ; one energy or mem* ber gaining at the expense of the rest. They especially dreaded and despised any kind of work that had to be done near fire : jet, feeling what they owed to it in metal- work, as the basis of all other work, they expressed this mixed rever- ence and scorn in the varied types of the lame Hephaestus, and the lower Pthah. Sibyl. But what did you mean by making him say ' every- thing great I can make small, and everything small great ? * L. I had my own separate meaning in that. We have seen in modern times the power of the lower Pthah developed in a separate way, which no Greek nor Egyptian could have conceived. It is the character of pure and eyeless manual labour to conceive everything as subjected to it : and, in reality, to disgrace and diminish all that is so subjected ; ag- grandising itself, and the thought of itself, at the expense of all noble things. I heard an orator, and a good one too, at the Working Men's College, the other day, make a great point in a description of our railroads ; saying, with grandly conducted emphasis, ' They have made man greater, and the world less.' His working audience were mightily pleased ; they thought it so very fine a thing to be made bigger them- selves ; and all the rest of the world less. I should have en* joyed asking them (but it would have been a pity — they were so pleased), how much less they would like to have the world made ; — and whether, at present, those of them really felt the biggest men, who lived in the least houses. Sibyl. But then, why did you make Pthah say that he could make weak things strong, and small things great ? L. My dear, he is a boaster and self-assertor, by nature ; but it is so far true. For instance, we used to have a fair THE ETHICS OF THE DU81. in our neighbourhood — a very fine fair we thought it. You never saw such an one ; but if you look at the engraving ol Turner's ' St. Catherine's Hill,' you will see what it was like. There were curious booths, carried on poles; and peep-shows ; and music, with plenty of drums and cymbals ; and much barley-sugar and gingerbread, and the like : and in the alleys of this fair the London populace would enjoy themselves, after their fashion, very thoroughly. Well, the little Pthah get to work upon it one day ; he made the wooden poles into iron ones, and put them across, like his own crooked legs, so that you always fall over them if you don't look where you are going ; and he turned all the canvas into panes of glass, and put it up on his iron cross-poles ; and made all the little booths into one great booth ; and people said it was very fine, and a new style of architecture ; and Mr. Dickens said nothing was ever like it in Fairy-land, which was very true. And then the little Pthah set to work to put fine fairings in it ; and he painted the Nineveh bulls afresh, with the blackest eyes he could paint (because he had none himself), and he got the angels down from Lincoln choir, and gilded their wings like his gingerbread of old times ; and he sent for everything else he could think of, and put it in his booth. There are the casts of Niobe and her children ; and the Chim- panzee ; and the wooden Caffres and New-Zealanders ; and the Shakespeare House; and Le Grand Blondin, and Le Petit Blondin ; and Handel ; and Mozart ; and no end of shops, and buns, and beer ; and all the little -Pthah- worship- pers say, never was anything so sublime ! Sibyl. Now, do you mean to say you never go to these Crystal Palace concerts ? They're as good as good can be. L. I don't go to the thundering things with a million of bad voices in them. When I want a song, I get Julia Man- nering and Lucy Bertram and Counsellor Pleydell to sing ' We be three poor Mariners ' to me ; then I've no headache next morning. But I do go to the smaller concerts, when ] can ; for they are very good, as you say, Sibyl : and I always get a reserved seat somewhere near the orchestra, where 1 am sure 1 can see the kettle-drummer drum. THE CRYSTAL LIFE. 41 Sibyl. Now do be serious, for one minute. L. I am serious — never was more so. You know one can*t see the modulation of violinists' fingers, but one can see the vibration of the drummer's hand ; and it's lovely. Sibyl. But fancy going to a concert, not to hear, but to see ! L. Yes, it is very absurd. The quite right thing, I believe, is to go there to talk. I confess, however, that in most music, when very well done, the doing of it is to me the chiefly interesting part of the business. I'm always thinking how good it would be for the fat, supercilious people, who care so little for their half-crown's worth, to be set to try and do a half-crown's worth of anything like it. Mary. But surely that Crystal Palace is a great good and help to the people of London ? L. The fresh air of the Norwood hills is, or was, my dear ; but they are spoiling that with smoke as fast as they can. And the palace (as they call it) is a better place for them, by much, than the old fair ; and it is always there, instead of for three days only ; and it shuts up at proper hours of night. And good use may be made of the things in it, if you know how : but as for its teaching the people, it will teach them nothing but the lowest of the lower Pthah's work — nothing but hammer and tongs. I saw a wonderful piece, of his doing, in the place, only the other day. Some unhappy metal-worker — I am not sure if it was not a metal-working firm — had taken three years to make a Golden eagle. Sibyl. Of real gold ? L. No ; of bronze, or copper, or some of their foul patent metal— it is no matter what. I meant a model of our chief British eagle. Every feather was made separately ; and every filament of every feather separately, and so joined on ; and all the quills modelled of the right length and right sec- tion, and at last the whole cluster of them fastened together You know, children, I don't think much of my ow r n drawing ; but take my proud word for once, that when I go to the Zoological Gardens, and happen to have a bit of chalk in my pocket, and the Gray Harpy will sit, without screwing his THE ETHICS OF THE BUST. head rcranc!, for thirty seconds, — I can do a better thing of him in that time than the three years' work of this industri- ous firm. For, during the thirty seconds, the eagle is my object, — not myself ; and during the three years, the firm's object;, in every fibre of bronze it made, was itself, and not the eagle. That is the true meaning of the little Pthah's having no eyes — he can see only himself. The Egyptian beetle was not quite the full type of him ; our northern ground beetle is a truer one. It is beautiful to see it at work, gathering its treasures (such as they are) into little round balls ; and pushing them home with the strong wrong end of it, — head downmost all the way, — like a modern political economist with his ball of capital, declaring that a nation can stand on its vices better than on its virtues. But away with you, children, now, for I'm getting cross. Dora. I'm going down-stairs ; I shall take care, at any rate, that there are no little Pthahs in the kitchen cupboards, LECTURE IV. THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. A working Lecture, in the large Sclwol-room ; icith experimental Interludes, The great bell has rung unexpectedly. Kathleen {entering disconsolate, though first at the summons). Oh dear, oh dear, what a day ! Was ever anything so provok- lDg ! just when we wanted to crystallise ourselves ; — and I'm sure it's going to rain all day long. L. So am I, Kate. The sky has quite an Irish way with it, But I don't see why Irish girls should also look so dismal. Fancy that you don't want to crystallise yourselves : you didn't, the day before yesterday, and you were not unhappy when it rained then. Florrie. Ah ! but we do want to-day ; and the rain's so tiresome. L. That is to say, children, that because you are all the richer by the expectation of playing at a new game, you choose to make yourselves unhappier than when you had nothing to look forward to, but the old ones. Isabel. But then, to have to wait — wait — wait ; and before we've tried it ; — and perhaps it will rain to-morrow, too ! L. It may also rain the day after to-morrow. We can make ourselves uncomfortable to any extent with perhapses, Isabel. You may stick perhapses into your little minds, like pins, till you are as uncomfortable as the Lilliputians made Gulliver with their arrows, when he would not lie quiet. Isabel. But what are we to do to-day ? L. To be quiet, for one thing, like Gulliver when he saw there was nothing better to be done. And to practise patience, I can tell you children, that requires nearly as much practising as music ; and we are continually losing our lessons when the master comes. Now, to-day, here's a nice little adagio lesson for us ? if we play it properly. THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Isabel. But I don't like that sort of lesson. I can't play it properly. L. Can you play a Mozart sonata yet, Isabel ? The more need to practise. All one's life is a music, if one touches the notes rightly, and in time. But there must be no hurry. Kathleen. I'm sure there's no music in stopping in on a rainy day. L. There's no music in a ' rest,' Katie, that I know of : but there's the making of music in it. And people are always missing that part of the life-melody ; and scrambling on with- out counting — not that it's easy to count ; but nothing on which so much depends ever is easy. People are always talk- ing of perseverance, and courage, and fortitude ; but patience is the finest and worthiest part of fortitude, — and the rarest, too. I know twenty persevering girls for one patient one : but it is only that twenty-first who can do her work, out and out, or enjoy it. For patience lies at the root of all pleasures, as well as of all powers. Hope herself ceases to be happiness, when Impatience companions her. (Isabel and Lilys^ down on the floor, arid fold their hands* The others follow their example.) Good children ! but that's not quite the way of it, neither. Folded hands are not necessarily resigned ones. The Pa- tience who really smiles at grief usually stands, or walks, or even runs : she seldom sits ; though she may sometimes have to do it, for many a day, poor thing, by monuments ; or like Chaucer's, 'with face' pale, upon a hill of sand.' But we are not reduced to that to-day. Suppose we use this calamitous forenoon to choose the shapes we are to crystallise into ? we know nothing about them yet, (The pictures of resignation rise from the floor, not in the patientest manner. General applause.) Mary (with one or two others). The very thing we wanted to ask you about ! Lily. We looked at the books about crystals, but they are so dreadful. THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 45 L. Well, Lily, we must go through a little dreadfulness, that's a fact : no road to any good knowledge is wholly among the lilies and the grass ; there is rough climbing to be done always. But the crystal-books are a little too dreadful, most of them, I admit ; and w T e shall have to be content with very little of their help. You know, as you cannot stand on each other's heads, you can only make yourselves into the sections of crystals, — the figures they show when they are cut through ; and we will choose some that will be quite easy. You shall make diamonds of yourselves Isabel. Oh, no, no ! we won't be diamonds, please. L. Yes, you shall, Isabel ; they are very pretty things, if the jewellers, and the kings and queens, w r ould only let them alone. You shall make diamonds of yourselves, and rubies of yourselves, and emeralds ; and Irish diamonds ; two of those — with Lily in the middle of one, which will be very orderly, of course ; and Kathleen in the middle of the other, for which we will hope the best ; — and you shall make Derbyshire sj3ar of yourselves, and Iceland spar, and gold, and silver, and — Quicksilver there's enough of in you, without any making. Mary. Now, you know, the children will be getting quite wild : we must really get pencils and paper, and begin properly. L. Wait a minute, Miss Mary ; I think as we've the school room clear to-day, I'll try to give you some notion of the three great orders or ranks of crystals, into which all the others seem more or less to fall. We shall only want one figure a day, in the playground ; and that can be drawn in a minute : but the general ideas had better be fastened first. I must show you a great many minerals ; so let me have three tables wheeled into the three windows, that we may keep our specimens separate ; — we will keep the three orders of crys- tals on separate tables. (First Interlude, of pushing and pulling, and spreading of baize covers. Violet, not particularly minding what she is about, gets herself jammed into a corner, and bid to stand out of the way ; on which she devotes herself to medi* tation.) 46 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Violet (after interval of meditation). How strange it is that everything seems to divide into threes ! L. Everything doesn't divide into threes. Ivy won't, though shamrock will ; and daisies won't, though lilies will. Violet. But all the nicest things seem to divide into threes, L. Violets won't. Violet. No ; I should think not, indeed ! But I mean the great things. L. I've always heard the globe had four quarters. Isabel. Well ; but you know you said it hadn't any quarters at all. So mayn't it really be divided into three ? L. If it were divided into no more than three, on the out- side of it, Isabel, it would be a fine world to live in ; and if it were divided into three in the inside of it, it would soon be no world to live in at all. Dora. We shall never get to the crystals, at this rate. (Aside to Mary. ) He will get off into political economy be- fore we know where we are. (Aloud.) But the crystals are divided into three, then ? L. No ; but there are three general notions by which we may best get hold of them. Then between these notions there are other notions. Lily (alarmed). A great many? And shall we have to learn them all ? L. More than a great many — a quite infinite many. So you cannot learn them ail. Lily (greatly relieved). Then may we only learn the three? L. Certainly ; unless, when you have got those three no- tions, you want to have some more notions ; — which would not surprise me. But we'll try for the three, first. Katie, you broke your coral necklace this morning ? Kathleen. Oh ! who told you ? It was in jumping. Tm so sorry ! L. I'm very glad. Can you fetch me the beads of it ? Kathleen. I've lost some ; here are the rest in my pocket, if I can only get them out. L. You mean to get them out some day, I suppose ; so try now. I want them. THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 49 (Kathleen empties her pocket on the floor. The beads dis perse. Tlie School disperses also. Second Interlude — hunting piece.) L. (after waiting patiently for a quarter of an hoar, to Isabel, who comes up from under the table with her hair all about het ears, and the last findable beads in her hand). Mice are useful little things sometimes. Now, mousie, I want all those beads crystallised. How many ways are there of putting them in order ? Isabel. Well, first one would string them, I suppose ? L. Yes, that's the first way. You cannot string ultimate atoms ; but you can put them in a row, and then they fasten themselves together, somehow, into a long rod or needle. We will call these ' jVee^/e-crystals.' What would be the next way J Isabel. I suppose, as we are to get together in the play- ground, when it stops raining, in different shapes ? L. Yes ; put the beads together, then, in the simplest form you can, to begin with. Put them into a square, and pad them close. Isabel (after careful endeavour). I can't get them closer. L. That will do. Now you may see, beforehand, that if you try to throw yourselves into square in this confused way, you will never know your places ; so you had better consider every square as made of rods, put side by side. Take fout beads of equal size, first, Isabel ; put them into a little square. That, you may consider as made up of two rods of two beads each. Then you can make a square a size larger, out of three rods of thre«. Then the next square may be a size larger. How many rods, Lily ? Lily. Four rods of four beads each, I suppose. L. Yes, and then five rods of five, and so on. But now, look here ; make another square of four beads again. You see they leave a little opening in the centre. Isabel (pushing two opposite ones closer together). Now they don't. L. No ; but now it isn't a square ; and by pushing the two together you have pushed the two others farther apart 48 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Isabel. And yet, somehow, they all seem closer than they were ! L. Yes ; for before, each of them only touched two of the others, but now each of the two in the middle touches the other three. Take away one of the outsiders, Isabel ; now you have three in a triangle — the smallest triangle you can make out of the beads. Now put a rod of three beads on at one side. So, you have a triangle of six beads ; but just the shape of the first one. Next a rod of four on the side of that ; and you have a triangle of ten beads : then a rod of five on the side of that ; and you have a triangle of fifteen. Thus you have a square with five beads on the side, and a triangle with five beads on the side ; equal-sided, therefore, like the square. So, however few or many you may be, you may soon learn how to crystallise quickly into these two figures, which are the foundation of form in the commonest, and therefore act- ually the most important, as well as in the rarest, and there- fore, by our esteem, the most important, minerals of the world. Look at this in my hand. Violet. Why, it is leaf-gold ! L. Yes ; but beaten by no man's hammer ; or rather, not beaten at all, but woven. Besides, feel the weight of it There is gold enough there to gild the walls and ceiling, if it were beaten thin. Violet. How beautiful ! And it glitters like a leaf covered with frost. L. You only think it so beautiful because you know it is gold. It is not prettier, in reality, than a bit of brass : for it is Transylvanian gold ; and they say there is a foolish gnome in the mines there, who is always wanting to live in the moon, and so alloys all the gold with a little silver. I don't know how that may be : but the silver always is in the gold ; and if he does it, it's very provoking of him, for no gold is woven so fine anywhere else. Mary (ivho has been looking through her magnifying glass). But this is not woven. This is all made of little triangles. L. Say 'patched,' then, if you must be so particular. But \£ you fancy all those triangles, small as they are (and many TEE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 49 ei them are infinitely small), made up again of rods, and those of grains, as we built our great triangle of the beads, what word will you take for the manufacture ? May. There's no word — it is beyond words. L. Yes ; and that would matter little, were it not beyond thoughts too. But, at all events, this yellow leaf of dead gold, $hed, not from the ruined woodlands, but the ruined rocks, will help you to remember the second kind of crystals, Leaf- crystals, or Foliated crystals ; though I show you the form in gold first only to make a strong impression on you, for gold is not generally, or characteristically, crystallised in leaves ; the real type of foliated crystals is this thing, Mica ; which if you once feel well, and break well, you will always know again ; and you will often have occasion to know it, for you will find it everywhere, nearly, in hill countries. Kathleen. If we break it well ! May we break it ? L. To powder, if you like. (Surrenders plate of brown mica to public investigation. Third Interlude. It sustains severely philosophical treat* ment at all hands. ) Florrie. (to whom the last fragments have descended) Always leaves, and leaves, and nothing but leaves, or white dust I L. That dust itself is nothing but finer leaves. (Shows them to Florrie through magnifying glass.) Isabel (peeping over Florrie's shoulder). But then this bit Under the glass looks like that bit out of the glass ! If we could break this bit under the glass, what would it be like ? L. It would be all leaves still. Isabel. And then if we broke those again ? L. All less leaves still. Isabel (impatient). And if we broke them again, and again, and again, and again, and again ? L. Well, I suppose you would come to a limit, if you could only see it. Notice thai the little flakes already differ some- what from the large ones : because I can bend them up and down, and they stay bent ; while the large flake, though it bent easily a little way, sprang back when you let it go, and 50 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST, broke, when you tried to bend it far. And a large mass would not bend at all. Mary. Would that leaf gold separate into finer leaves, in the same way ? L. No ; and therefore, as I told you, it is not a characteris- tic specimen of a foliated crystallisation. The little triangles are portions of solid crystals, and so they are in this, which looks like a black mica ; but you see it is made up of triangles like the gold, and stands, almost accurately, as an intermedi- ate link, in crystals, between mica and gold. Yet this is the commonest, as gold the rarest, of metals. Mary. Is it iron ? I never saw iron so bright. L. It is rust of iron, finely crystallised : from its resem- blance to mica, it is often called micaceous iron. Kathleen. May we break this, too ? L. No, for I could not easily get such another crystal ; besides, it would not break like the mica ; it is much harder. But take the glass again, and look at the fineness of the jag- ged edges of the triangles where they lap over each other. The gold has the same : but you see them better here, terrace above terrace, countless, and in successive angles, like superb fortified bastions. May. But all foliated crystals are not made of triangles ? L. Far from it ; mica is occasionally so, but usually of hexagons ; aud here is a foliated crystal made of squares, which will show you that the leaves of the rock-land have their sum- mer green, as well as their autumnal gold. Florrie. Oh ! oh ! oh ! (jumps for joy). L. Did you never see a bit of green leaf before, Florrie ? Florrie. Yes, but never so bright as that, and not in a sk>ne. L. If you will look at the leaves of the trees in sunshine after a shower, you will find they are much brighter than that ; and surely they are none the worse for being on stalks instead of in stones ? Florrie. Yes, but then there are so many of them, one never looks, I suppose. L. Now you have it, Florrie. THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 51 Violet (sighing). There are so many beautiful things we never see ! L. You need not sigh for that, Violet ; but I will tell you what we should all sigh for, — that there are so many ugly things we never see. Violet. But we don't want to see ugly things ! L. You had better say, ' We don't want to suffer thenio* You ought to be glad in thinking how much more beauty God has made, than human eyes can ever see ; but not glad in thinking how much more evil man has made, than his own soul can ever conceive, much more than his hands can ever heal. Violet. I don't understand ; — how is that like the leaves ? L. The same law holds in our neglect of multiplied pain, as in our neglect of multiplied beauty. Florrie jumps for joy at sight of half an inch of a green leaf in a bi'own stone ; and takes more notice of it than of all the green in the wood : and you, or I, or any of us, would be unhappy if any single human creature beside us were in sharp pain ; but we can read, at breakfast, day after day, of men being killed, and of women and children dying of hunger, faster than the leaves strew the brooks in Vallombrosa ;— and then go out to play croquet, as if nothing had happened. May. But we do not see the people being killed or dying. L. You did not see your brother, when you got the tele- gram the other day, saying he was ill, May ; but you cried for him ; and played no croquet. But we cannot talk of these things now ; and what is more, you must let me talk straight on, for a little while ; and ask no questions till I've done : for we branch (' exfoliate,' I should say, mineralogically) always into something else, — though that's my fault more than yours ; but I must go straight on now. You have got a distinct notion, I hope, of leaf-crystals ; and you see the sort of look they have : you can easily remember that ' folium ' is Latin for a leaf, and that the separate flakes of mica, or any other such stones, are called c folia ; ' but, because mica is the most characteristic of these stones, other things that are like it in structure are called ' micas ; ' thus we have Uran-mica, which 52 THE ETHICS OF THE BUST. is the green leaf I showed you ; aud Copper-mica, which is another like it, made chiefly of copper ; and this foliated iron is called ' micaceous iron/ You have then these two great orders, Needle-crystals, made (probably) of grains in rows ; and Leaf-crystals, made (probably) of needles interwoven ; now, lastly, there are crystals of a third order, in heaps, or knots, or masses, which may be made, either of leaves laid one upon another, or of needles bound like Roman fasces ; and mica itself, when it is well crystallised, puts itself into such masses, as if to show us how others are made. Here is a brown six-sided crystal, quite as beautifully chiselled at the sides as any castle tower ; but you see it is entirely built of folia of mica, one laid above another, which break away the moment I touch the edge with my knife. Now, here is an- other hexagonal tower, of just the same size and colour, w T hich I want you to compare with the mica carefully ; but as I can- not wait for you to do it just now, I must tell you quickly what main differences to look for. First, you will feel it is far heavier than the mica. Then, though its surface looks quite micaceous in the folia of it, when you try them with the knife, you will find you cannot break them away Kathleen. May I try ? L. Yes, you mistrusting Katie. Here's my strong knife for you. [Experimental pause. Kathleen doing her best.) You'll have that knife shutting on your finger presently, Kate ; and I don't know a girl who would like less to have her hand tied up for a week. Kathleen (ivJio also does not like to be beaten — giving up the knife despondently). What can the nasty hard thing be? L. It is nothing but indurated clay, Kate : very hard set certainly, yet not so hard as it might be. If it were thor- oughly well crystallised, you would see none of those mica- ceous fractures ; and the stone would be quite red and clear, all through. Kathleen. Oh, cannot you show us one ? L. Egypt can, if you ask her ; she has a beautiful one in th$ clasp of her favourite bracelet. Kathleen. Why, that's a ruby ! THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 53 L. Well, so is that thing you've been scratching at. Kathleen. My goodness ! {Takes up the stone again, very delicately ; and drops it General consternation.) L. Never mind, Katie ; you might drop it from the top of the house, and do it no harm. But though you really are a very good girl, and as good-natured as anybody can possi- bly be, remember, you have your faults, like other people ; and, if I were you, the next time I wanted to assert anything energetically, I would assert it by c my badness,' not \ my good- ness.' Kathleen. Ah, now, it's too bad of you ! L. Well, then, I'll invoke, on occasion, my ' too-badness/ But you may as well pick up the ruby, now you have dropped it ; and look carefully at the beautiful hexagonal lines which gleam on its surface ; and here is a pretty white sapphire (essen- tially the same stone as the ruby), in which you will see the same lovely structure, like the threads of the finest white cobweb. I do not know what is the exact method of a ruby's construction ; but you see by these lines, what fine construction there is, even in this hardest of stones (after the diamond), which usually appears as a massive lump or knot. There is therefore no real mineralogical distinction between needle crystals and knotted crystals, but, practically, crystallised masses throw themselves into one of the three groups we have been examining to-day ; and appear either as Needles, as Folia, or as Knots ; when they are in needles (or fibres), they make the stones or rocks formed out of them 'fibrous ; 9 when they are in folia, they make them 'foliated ; ' when they are in knots (or grains), ' granular.' Fibrous rocks are com- paratively rare, in mass ; but fibrous minerals are innumer- able ; and it is often a question which really no one but a young lady could possibly settle, whether one should call the fibres composing them 4 threads ' or 4 needles.' Here is amian- thus, for instance, which is quite as fine and soft as any cotton thread you ever sewed with ; and here is sulphide of bismuth, with sharper points and brighter lustre than your finest THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. needles have ; and fastened in white webs of quartz more delicate than your finest lace ; and here is sulphide of anti- mony, which looks like mere purple wool, but it is all of purple needle crystals ; and here is red oxide of copper (you must not breathe on it as you look, or you may blow some of the films of it off the stone), which is simply a w T oven tissue of scarlet silk. However, these finer thread forms are compar- atively rare, while the bolder and needle-like crystals occur constantly ; so that, I believe, i Needle-crystal • is the best word (the grand one is ' Acicular crystal,' but Sibyl will tell you it is all the same, only less easily understood ; and there- fore more scientific). Then the Leaf- crystals, as I said, form an immense mass of foliated rocks ; and the Granular crystals, which are of many kinds, form essentially granular, or granitic and porphyritic rocks ; and it is always a point of more interest to me (and I think will ultimately be to you), to consider the causes which force a given mineral to take any one of these three general forms, than what the peculiar geometrical limitations are, belonging to its own crystals.* It is more interesting to me, for instance, to try and find out %vhy the red oxide of copper, usually crystallising in cubes or octahedrons, makes itself exquisitely, out of its cubes, into this red silk in one particular Cornish mine, than what are the absolutely necessary angles of the octahedron, w 7 hich is its common form. At all events, that mathematical part of crystallography is quite beyond girls' strength ; but these questions of the various tempers and manners of crystals are not only comprehensible by you, but full of the most curious teaching for you. For in the fulfilment, to the best of their power, of their adopted form under given circumstances^ there are conditions entirely resembling those of human vir- tue ; and indeed expressible under no term so proper as that of the Virtue, or Courage of crystals : — which, if you are not afraid of the crystals making you ashamed of yourselves, we will try to get some notion of, to-morrow. But it will be a bye-lecture, and more about yourselves than the minerals. Don't come unless you like. * Note iv. THE CRYSTAL ORDERS. 55 Maky. I'm sure the crystals will make us ashamed of our- selves ; but we'll come, for all that. L. Meantime, look well and quietly over these needle, or thread crystals, and those on the other two tables, with mag- nifying glasses, and see what thoughts will come into your little heads about them. For the best thoughts are generally those which come without being forced, one does not know how. And so I hope you will get through your wet dav pa- tiently. LECTUEE V. CRYSTAL VIRTUES. A quiet talk, hi the afternoon, by the sunniest icindow of tlie Drawing* room. Present, Florrie, Isabel, May, Lucilla, Kathleen, Doha, Mary, and some others, who have saved time for the bye-Lecture. L. So you have really come, like good girls, to be made ashamed of yourselves ? Dora (very meekly). No, we needn't be made so ; we always are. L. "Well, I believe that's truer than most pretty speeches : but you know, you saucy girl, some people have more reason to be so than others. Are you sure everybody is, as well as you ? The General Voice. Yes, yes ; everybody. L. What ! Florrie ashamed of herself ? (Florrie hides behind the curtain.) L. And Isabel ? (Isabel hides under the table.) L. And May? (May runs into the corner behind the piano.) L. And Lucilla ? (Lucilla hides her face in her hands.) L. Dear, dear ; but this will never do. I shall have to tell you of the faults of the crystals, instead of virtues, to put you in heart again. May (coming out of her corner). Oh ! have the crystals faults, like us ? L. Certainly, May. Their best virtues are shown in fight- ing their faults. And some have a great many faults ; and some are very naughty crystals indeed. Florrie (from behind her curtain). As naughty as me? Isabel (peeping from under the table cloth). Or me ? CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 57 L. Well, I don't know. They never forget their syntax, children, when once they've been taught it. But I think some of them are, on the whole, worse than any of you. Not that it's amiable of you to look so radiant, all in a minute, on that account. Dora. Oh ! but it's so much more comfortable. [Everybody seems to recover their spirits. Eclipse of Floe* me and Isabel terminates.) L. What kindly creatures girls are, after all, to their neigh- bours' failings ! I think you may be ashamed of yourselves indeed, now, children ! I can tell you, you shall hear of the highest crystalline merits that I can think of, to-day : and I wish there were more of them ; but crystals have a limited, though a stern, code of morals ; and their essential virtues are but two ; — the first is to be pure, and the second to be well shaped. Mary. Pure ! Does that mean clear — transparent ? L. No ; unless in the case of a transparent substance. You cannot have a transparent crystal of gold ; but you may have a perfectly pure one. Isabel. But you said it was the shape that made things be crystals ; therefore, oughtn't their shape to be their first vir- tue, not their second ? L. Eight, you troublesome mousie. But I call their shape only their second virtue, because it depends on time and ac- cident, and things which the crystal cannot help. If it is cooled too quickly, or shaken, it must take what shape it can ; but it seems as if, even then, it had in itself the power of re- jecting impurity, if it has crystalline life enough. Here is a crystal of quartz, well enough shaped in its way ; but it seems to have been languid and sick at heart ; and some white milky substance has got into it, and mixed itself up with it, all through. It makes the quartz quite yellow, if you hold it up to the light, and milky blue on the surface. Here is another, broken into a thousand separate facets, and out of all trace- able shape ; but as pure as a mountain spring. I like this one best. 58 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. The Audience. So do I — and I — and I. Mary. Would a crystallographer ? L. I think so. He would find many more laws curiously exemplified in the irregularly grouped but pure crystal. But it is a futile question, this of first or second. Parity is in most cases a prior, if not a nobler, virtue ; at all events it is most convenient to think about it first. Mary. But what ought we to think about it? Is there much to be thought — I mean, much to puzzle one ? L. I don't know what you call 4 much.' It is a long time since I met with anything in which there was little. There's not much in this, perhaps. The crystal must be either dirty or clean, — and there's an end. So it is with one's hands, and with one's heart — only you can wash your hands without changing them, but not hearts, nor crystals. On the whole, while you are young, it will be as well to take care that your hearts don't want much washing ; for they may perhaps need wringing also, when they do. {Audience doubtful and uncomfortable. Lucilla at last takes courage.) Lucilla. Oh ! but surely, sir, we cannot make our hearts clean ? L. Not easily, Lucilla ; so you had better keep them so when they are. Lucilla. When they are ! But, sir — L. Well? Lucilla. Sir — surely — are we not told that they are all evil ? L. Wait a little, Lucilla ; that is difficult ground you are getting upon ; and we must keep to our crystals, till at least we understand what their good and evil consist in ; they may help us afterwards to some useful hints about our own. I said that their goodness consisted chiefly in purity of sub- stance, and perfectness of form : but those ars rather the effects of their goodness, than the goodness itself, The inher- ent virtues of the crystals, resulting in these outer conditions, might really seem to be best described in the words we should CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 59 use respecting living creatures — ' force of heart* and 'steadi- ness of purpose.' There seem to be in some crystals, from the beginning, an unconquerable purity of vital power, and strength of crystal spirit. Whatever dead substance, unac- ceptant of this energy, comes in their way, is either rejected, or forced to take some beautiful subordinate form ; the purity of the crystal remains unsullied, and every atom of it bright with coherent energy. Then the second condition is, that from the beginning of its whole structure, a fine crystal seems to have determined that it will be of a certain size and of a certain shape ; it persists in this plan, and completes it. Here is a perfect crystal of quartz for you. It is of an un- usual form, and one which it might seem very difficult to build — a pyramid with convex sides, composed of other minor pyra- mids. But there is not a flaw in its contour throughout ; not one of its myriads of component sides but is as bright as a jeweller's facetted work (and far finer, if you saw it close). The crystal points are as sharp as javelins ; their edges vvill cut glass with a touch. Anything more resolute, consummate, determinate in form, cannot be conceived. Here, on the other hand, is a crystal of the same substance, in a perfectly simple type of form — a plain six-sided prism ; but from its base to its point, — and it is nine inches long, — it has never for one instant made up its mind what thickness it will have. It seems to have begun by making itself as thick as it thought possible with the quantity of material at command. Still not being as thick as it would like to be, it has clumsily glued on more substance at one of its sides. Then it has thinned itself, in a panic of economy ; then puffed itself out again ; tliea starved one side to enlarge another ; then warped itself quite out of its first line. Opaque, rough-surfaced, jagged on the edge, distorted in the spine, it exhibits a quite human imag** of decrepitude and dishonour ; but the worst of all the signs of its decay and helplessness, is that half-way up, a parasite crystal, smaller, but just as sickly, has rooted itself in the side of the larger one, eating out a cavity round its root, and then growing backwards, or downwards, contrary to the direction of the main crystal. Yet I cannot trace the least difference in 80 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. purity of substance between the first most noble stone, and this ignoble and dissolute one. The impurity of the last is in its will, or want of will. Mary. Oh, if we could but understand the meaning of it all! L. We can understand all that is good for us. It is just as true for us, as for the crystal, that the nobleness of life de- pends on its consistency, — clearness of purpose, — quiet and ceaseless energy. All doubt, and repenting, and botching, and retouching, and wondering what it will be best to do next, are vice, as well as misery. Mary (much wondering). But must not one repent when one does wrong, and hesitate when one can't see one's way ? L. You have no business at all to do wrong ; nor to get into any way that you cannot see. Your intelligence should always be far in advance of your act. Whenever you do not know what you are about, you are sure to be doing wrong. Kathleen. Oh, dear, but I never know what I am about ! L. Very true, Katie, but it is a great deal to know, if you know that. And you find that you have done wrong after- wards ; and perhaps some day you may begin to know, or at least, think, what you are about. Isabel. But surely people can't do very wrong if they don't know, can they ? I mean, they can't be very naughty. They can be wrong, like Kathleen or me, when we make mistakes ; but not wrong in the dreadful way. I can't express what I mean ; but there are two sorts of wrong are there not ? L. Yes, Isabel ; but you will find that the great difference is between kind and unkind wrongs, not between meant and unmeant wrong. Very few people really mean to do wrong, — in a deep sense, none. They only don't know what they are about. Cain did not mean to do wrong when he killed Abel. (Isabel draws a deep breath, and opens her eyes very wide.) L. No, Isabel ; and there are countless Cains among us now, who kill their brothers by the score a day, not only for less provocation than Cain had, but for no provocation,— and CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 61 merely for what they can make of their bones, — yet do not think they are doing wrong in the least. Then sometimes you have the business reversed, as over in America these last years, where you have seen Abel resolutely killing Cain, and not thinking he is doing wrong. The great difficulty is always to open people's eyes : to touch their feelings, and break their hearts, is easy ; the difficult thing is to break their heads. What does it matter, as long as they remain stupid, whether you change their feelings or not? You can- not be always at their elbow to tell them what is right : and they may just do as wrong as before, or worse ; and their best intentions merely make the road smooth for them, — you know where, children. For it is not the place itself that is paved with them, as people say so often. You can't pave the bot- tomless pit ; but you may the road to it. May. Well, but if people do as well as they can see how, surely that is the right for them, isn't it ? L. No, May, not a bit of it ; right is right, and wrong is wrong. It is only the fool who does wrong, and says he * did it for the best.' And if there's one sort of person in the world that the Bible speaks harder of than another, it is fools. Their particular and chief way of saying 6 There is no God ' is this, of declaring that whatever their ' public opinion ' may be, is right : and that God's opinion is of no consequence. May. But surely nobody can always know what is right ? L. Yes, you always can, for to day ; and if you do what you see of it to-day, you will see more of it, and more clearly, to-morrow. Here, for instance, you children are at school, and have to learn French, and arithmetic, and music, and sev- eral other such things. That is your 6 right ' for the present ; the 1 right ' for us, your teachers, is to see that you learn as much as you can, without spoiling your dinner, your sleep, or your play ; and that what you do learn, you learn well. You all know when you learn with a will, and when you dawdle. There's no doubt of conscience about that, I suppose ? Violet. No ; but if one wants to read an amusing book, in- stead of learning one's lesson ? L. You don't call that a ' question/ seriously, Violet ? You 62 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. are then merely deciding whether you will resolutely do wrong or not. Mary. But, in after life, how many fearful difficulties may arise, however one tries to know or to do what is right ! L. You are much too sensible a girl, Mary, to have felt that, whatever you may have seen. A great many of young ladies' difficulties arise from their falling in love with a wrong person : but they have no business to let themselves fall in love, till they know he is the right one. Dora. How many thousands ought he to have a year ? L. {disdaining reply). There are, of course, certain crises of fortune when one has to take care of oneself, and mind shrewdly what one is about. There is never any real doubt about the path, but you may have to walk very slowly. Mary. And if one is forced to do a wrong thing by some one who has authority over you ? L. My dear, no one can be forced to do a wrong thing, for the guilt is in the will : but you may any day be forced to do a fatal thing, as you might be forced to take poison ; the re- markable law of nature in such cases being, that it is always unfortunate you who are poisoned, and not the person who gives you the dose. It is a very strange law, but it is a law. Nature merely sees to the carrying out of the normal opera- tion of arsenic. She never troubles herself to ask who gave it you. So also you may be starved to death, morally as well as physically, by other people's faults. You are, on the whole, very good children sitting here to-day ; — do you think that your goodness comes all by your own contriving ? or that you are gentle and kind because your dispositions are naturally more angelic than those of the poor girls who are playing, with wild eyes, on the dustheaps in the alleys of our great towns ; and who will one day fill their prisons, — or, better, their graves ? Heaven only knows where they, and we who have cast them there, shall stand at last. But the main judgment question will be, I suppose, for all of us, 'Did you keep a good heart through it ? ' What you were, others may answer for ; — what you tried to be, you must answer for, yourself. Was the heart pure and true — tell us that ? CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 63 And so we come back to your sorrowful question, Lucilla, which I put aside a little ago. You would be afraid to an- swer that your heart was pure and true, would not you ? Lucilla. Yes, indeed, sir. L. Because you have been taught that it is all evil — ' only evil continually.' Somehow, often as people say that, they never seem, to me, to believe it ? Do you really believe it ? Lucilla. Yes, sir ; I hope so. L. That you have an entirely bad heart ? Lucilla (a little uncomfortable at the substitution of the mono- syllable for the dissyllable, nevertheless persisting in her ortho- doxy). Yes, sir. L. Florrie, I am sure you are tired ; I never like you to stay when you are tired ; but, you know, you must not play with the kitten while we're 'talking. Florrie. Oh ! but I'm not tired ; and I'm only nursing her. She'll be asleep in my lap directly. L. Stop ! that puts me in mind of something I had to show you, about minerals that are like hair. I want a hair out of Tittie's tail Florrie (quite rude, in her surprise, even to the point of re- peating expressions) . Out of Tittie's tail ! L. Yes ; a brown one : Lucilla, you can get at the tip of it nicely, under Florrie's arm ; just pull one out for me. Lucilla. Oh ! but, sir, it will hurt her so ! L. Never mind ; she can't scratch you while Florrie is holding her. Now that I think of it, you had better pull out two. Lucilla. Bat then she may scratch Florrie ! and it will hurt her so, sir ! if you only want brown hairs, wouldn't two of mine do ? L. Would you really rather pull out your own than Tittie's? Lucilla. Oh, of course, if mine will do. L. But that's very wicked, Lucilla ! Lucilla. Wicked, sir? L. Yes ; if your heart was not so bad, you would much rather pull all the cat's hairs out, than one of your own. Lucilla. Oh ! but sir, I didn't mean bad, like that 64 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. L I believe, if the truth were told, Lucilla, you would like to tie a kettle to Tittie's tail, and hunt her round the play, ground. Lucilla. Indeed, I should not, sir. L. That's not true, Lucilla ; you know it cannot be. Lucilla. Sir? L. Certainly it is not; — how can you possibly speak any truth out of such a heart as you have ? It is wholly deceitful. Lucilla. Oh ! no, no ; I don't mean that way ; I don't mean that it makes me tell lies, quite out. L. Only that it tells lies within you ? Lucilla. Yes. L. Then, outside of it, you know what is true, and say so ; and I may trust the outside of your heart ; but within, it is all foul and false. Is that the way ? Lucilla. I suppose so : I don't understand it, quite. L. There is no occasion for understanding it ; but do you feel it ? Are you sure that your heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked ? Lucilla [much relieved by finding herself among phrases with which she is acquainted). Yes, sir. I'm sure of that. L. (pensively). I'm sorry for it, Lucilla. Lucilla. So am I, indeed. L. What are you sorry with, Lucilla? Lucilla. Sorry with, sir ? L. Yes ; I mean, where do you feel sorry ? in your feet ? Lucilla (laughing a little). No, sir, of course. L. In your shoulders, then ? Lucilla. No, sir. L. You are sure of that ? Because, I fear, sorrow in the shoulders would not be worth much. Lucilla. I suppose I feel it in my heart, if I really am sorry. L. If you really are ! Do you mean to say that you ara sure you are utterly wicked, and yet do not care ? Lucilla. No, indeed ; I have cried about it often. L. Well, then, you are sorry in your heart ? Lucilla. Yes, when the sorrow is worth anything. CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 65 L. Even if it be not, it cannot be anywhere else but there. It is not the crystalline lens of your eyes which is sorry, w T hen you cry ? Lucilla. No, sir, of course. L. Then, have you two hearts ; one of which is wicked, and the other grieved ? or is one side of it sorry for the other side ? Lucilla [weary of cross-examination, and a little vexed). Indeed, sir, you know I can't understand it ; but you know how it is written — 6 another law in my members, warring against the law of my mind/ L. Yes, Lucilla, I know how it is written ; but I do not see that it will help us to know that, if we neither understand w T hat is written, nor feel it. And you will not get nearer to the meaning of one verse, if, as soon as you are puzzled by it, you escape to another, introducing three new words — ' law/ Members,' and 'mind'; not one of which you at present know the meaning of ; and respecting which, you probably never will be much wiser ; since men like Montesquieu and Locke have spent great part of their lives in endeavouring to explain two of them. Lucilla. Oh ! please, sir, ask somebody else. L. If I thought anyone else could answer better than you, Lucilla, I would ; but suppose I try, instead, myself, to ex- plain your feelings to you ? Lucilla. Oh, yes ; please do. L. Mind, I say your 'feelings/ not your 'belief/ For I cannot undertake to explain anybody's beliefs. Still I must try a little, first, to explain the belief also, because I want to draw it to some issue. As far as I understand what you say, or any one else, taught as you have been taught, says, on this matter, — you think that there is an external goodness, a whited-sepulchre kind of goodness, which appears beautiful outwardly, but is within full of uncleanness : a deep secret guilt, of which w r e ourselves are not sensible ; and which can only be seen by the Maker of us all. (Approving murmuri from audience.) L. Is it not so with the body as well as the soul ? {Looked notes of interrogation.) THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. L. A skull, for instance, is not a beautiful thing ? (Grave faces, signifying 6 Certainly not,' and ' What next? '\ L. And if you all could see in each other, with clear eyes, whatever God sees beneath those fair faces of yours, you would not like it ? (Murmured 'No's.') L. Nor would it be good for you ? (Silence.) L. The probability being that what God does not allow you to see, He does not wish you to see ; nor even to think of 2 (Silence prolonged.) L. It would not at all be good for you, for instance, when- ever you were washing your faces, and braiding your hair, to be thinking of the shapes of the jawbones, and of the carti- lage of the nose, and of the jagged sutures of the scalp ? (Resolutely whispered No's.) L. Still less, to see through a clear glass the daily pro- cesses of nourishment and decay ? (No.) L. Still less if instead of merely inferior and preparatory conditions of structure, as in the skeleton, — or inferior offices of structure, as in operations of life and death, — there were actual disease in the body ; ghastly and dreadful. You would try to cure it ; but having taken such measures as were neces- sary, you would not think the cure likely to be promoted by perpetually watching the wounds, or thinking of them. On the contrary, you would be thankful for every moment of for- getfulness : as, in daily health, you must be thankful that your Maker has veiled whatever is fearful in your frame under a sweet and manifest beauty ; and has made it your duty, and your only safet}^ to rejoice in that, both in yourself and in others : — not indeed concealing, or refusing to believe in sick- ness, if it come ; but never dwelling on it. Now, your wisdom and duty touching soul-sickness are just the same. Ascertain clearly what is wrong with you ; and so CRYSTAL VIRTUES. 67 far as you know any means of mending it, take those means, and have done : when you aie examining yourself, never call yourself merely a ' sinner,' that is very cheap abuse ; and ut- terly useless. You may even get to like it, and be proud of it But call yourself a liar, a coward, a sluggard, a glutton^ or an evil-eyed jealous wretch, if you indeed find yourself to be in any wise any of these. Take steady means to check yourself in whatever fault you have ascertained, and justly ac- cused yourself of. And as soon as you are in active way of mending, you will be no more inclined to moan over an unde- fined corruption. For the rest, you will find it less easy to uproot faults, than to choke them by gaining virtues. Do not think of your faults ; still less of others' faults : in every person who comes near you, look for what is good and strong : honour that ; rejoice in it ; and, as you can, try to imitate it : and your faults will drop off, like dead leaves, when their time comes. If, on looking back, your whole life should seem rugged as a palm tree stem ; still, never mind, so long- as it has been growing ; and has its grand green shade of leaves, and weight of honied fruit, at top. And even if you cannot find much good in yourself at last, think that it does not much matter to the universe either what you were, or are ; think how many people are noble, if you cannot be ; and rejoice in their nobleness. An immense quantity of modern confession of sin, even when honest, is merely a sickly ego- tism ; which will rather gloat over its own evil, than lose the centralisation of its interest in itself. Mary. But then, if we ought to forget ourselves so much, how did the old Greek proverb ' Know thyself ' come to be so highly esteemed ? L. My dear, it is the proverb of proverbs ; Apollo's prov- erb, and the sun's ; — but do you think you can know yourself by looking into yourself ? Never. You can know what you are, only by looking out of yourself. Measure your own powers with those of others ; compare your own interests with those of others ; try to understand what you appear to them, as well as what they appear to you ; and judge of your- selves, in all things, relatively and subordinately ; not posi- 68 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. tively : starting always with a wholesome conviction of the probability that there is nothing particular about you. For instance, some of you perhaps think you can write poetry. Dwell on your own feelings and doings : — and you will soon think yourselves Tenth Muses ; but forget your own feelings ; and try, instead, to understand a line or two of Chaucer or Dante : and you will soon begin to feel yourselves very fool- ish girls — which is much like the fact. So, something which befalls you may seem a great misfort- une ; — you meditate over its effects on you personally ; and begin to think that it is a chastisement, or a warning, or a this or that or the other of profound significance ; and that all the angels in heaven have left their business for a little while, that they may watch its effects on your mind. But give up this egotistic indulgence of your fancy ; examine a little what misfortunes, greater a thousandfold, are happen- ing, every second, to twenty times worthier persons : and your self-consciousness w T ill change into pity and humility ; and you will know yourself, so far as to understand that e there hath nothing taken thee but what is common to man.' Now, Lucilla, these are the practical conclusions which any person of sense would arrive at, supposing the texts which re- late to the inner evil of the heart were as many, and as prom- inent, as they are often supposed to be by careless readers. But the way in which common people read their Bibles is just like the way that the old monks thought hedgehogs ate grapes. They rolled themselves (it was said), over and over, where the grapes lay on the ground. What fruit stuck to their spines, they carried off, and ate. So your hedgehoggy readers roll themselves over and over their Bibles, and declare that whatever sticks to their own spines is Scripture ; and that nothing else is. But you can only get the skins of the texts that way. If you want their juice, you must press them in cluster. Now, the clustered texts about the human heart, insist, as a body, not on any inherent corruption in all hearts, but on the terrific distinction between the bad and the good ones. ' A good man, out of the good treasure of his heart, bringeth forth that which is good ; and an evil man, out of CRYSTAL VIRTUES, 69 the evil treasure, bringeth forth that which is evil/ ' They on the rock are they which, in an honest and good heart, having heard the word, keep it.' ' Delight thyself in the Lord, and He shall give thee the desires of thine heart.' * The wicked have bent their bow, that they may privily shoot at him that is upright in heart. 5 And so on ; they are countless, to the same effect And, for al] of us, the question is not at all to ascertain how much or how little corruption there is in human nature ; but to ascertain whether, out of all the mass of that nature, we are of the sheep or the goat breed ; whether we are people of upright heart, being shot at, or people of crooked heart, shooting. And, of all the texts bearing on the subject, this, which is a quite simple and practical order, is the one you have chiefly to hold in mind. 'Keep thy heart with all diligence, for out of it are the issues of life.' Lucilla. And yet, how inconsistent the texts seem ! L. Nonsense, Lucilla ! do you think the universe is bound to look consistent to a girl of fifteen ? Look up at your own room window ; — you can just see it from where you sit. I'm glad that it is left open, as it ought to be, in so fine a day. But do you see what a black spot it looks, in the sun-lighted wall? Lucilla. Yes, it looks as black as ink. L. Yet you know it is a very bright room when you are inside of it ; quite as bright as there is any occasion for it to be, that its little lady may see to keep it tidy. Well, it is very probable, also, that if you could look into your heart from the sun's point of view, it might appear a very black hole indeed : nay, the sun may sometimes think good to tell you that it looks so to Him ; but He will come into it, and make it very cheerful for you, for all that, if you don't put the shutters up. And the one question for you, remember, is not ' dark or light ? ' but ' tidy or untidy ? ' Look well to your sweeping and garnishing ; and be sure it is only the banished spirit, or some of the seven wickeder ones at his back, who will stil] whisper to you that it is all black. LECTURE VI. CRYSTAL QUARRELS, Wall vortclave, in Schoolroom. There-has been a game at erystallisatiop, in the morning, of which various account has to be rendered. In partic* tddr, everybody has to explain why they were always where they were not intended to be. L. (having received and considered the report). You have got on pretty well, children : but you know these were easy figures you have been trying. "Wait till I have drawn you out the plans of some crystals of snow ! Mary. I don't think those will be the most difficult :— they are so beautiful that we shall remember our places better ; and then they are all regular, and in stars : it is those twisty oblique ones we are afraid of. L. Bead Carlyle's account of the battle of Leuthen, and learn Freidrich's 'oblique order/ You will 'get it done for once, I think, provided you can march as a pair of compasses would.' But remember, when you can construct the most difficult single figures, you have only learned half the game — nothing so much as the half, indeed, as the crystals them- selves play it. Mary. Indeed ; what else is there ? L. It is seldom that any mineral crystallises alone. Usually two or three, under quite different crystalline laws, form to- gether. They do this absolutely without flaw or fault, when they are in fine temper : and observe what this signifies. It signifies that the two, or more, minerals of different natures agree, somehow, between themselves, how much space each will want ; — agree which of them shall give away to the other at their junction ; or in what measure each will accommodate itself to the other's shape ! And then each takes its per- mitted shape, and allotted share of space ; yielding, or being CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 71 yielded to, as it builds, till each crystal has fitted itself per- fectly and gracefully to its differently-natured neighbour. So that, in order to practise this, in even the simplest terms, you must divide into two parties, wearing different colours ; each much choose a different figure to construct ; and you must form one of these figures through the other, both going on at the same time. Mary. I think we may, perhaps, manage it ; but I cannot at all understand how the crystals do. It seems to imply so much preconcerting of plan, and so much giving way to each other, as if they really were living. L. Yes, it implies both concurrence and compromise, regulating all wilfulness of design : and, more curious still, the crystals do not always give way to each other. They show exactly the same varieties of temper that human creatures might. Sometimes they yield the required place with per- fect grace and courtesy ; forming fantastic, but exquisitely finished groups : and sometimes they will not yield at all ; but fight furiously for their places, losing all shape and honour, and even their own likeness, in the contest. Mary. But is not that wholly wonderful ? How is it that one never sees it spoken of in books ? L. The scientific men are all busy in determining the con- stant laws under which the struggle takes place ; these indefi- nite humours of the elements are of no interest to them. And unscientific people rarely give themselves the trouble of thinking at all when they look at stones. Not that it is of much use to think ; the more one thinks, the more one is puzzled. Mary. Surely it is more wonderful than anything in botany ? L. Everything has its own wonders ; but, given the nature of the plant, it is easier to understand what a flower will do, and why it does it, than, given anything w r e as yet know of stone-nature, to understand what a crystal will do, and why it does it. You at once admit a kind of volition and choice, in the flower ; but we are not accustomed to attribute anything of the kind to the crystal. Yet there is, in reality, more like* 72 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. ness to some conditions of human feeling among stones than among plants. There is a far greater difference between kindly-tempered and ill-tempered crystals of the same mine- ral, than between any two specimens of the same flower : and the friendships and wars of crystals depend more definitely and curiously on their varieties of disposition, than any associ- ations of flowers. Here, for instance, is a good garnet, living with good mica ; one rich red, and the other silver white : the mica leaves exactly room enough for the garnet to crystal- lise comfortably in ; and the garnet lives happily in its little white house ; fitted to it, like a pholas in its cell. But here are wicked garnets living with wicked mica. See what ruin they make of each other ! You cannot tell which is which ; the garnets look like dull red stains on the crumbling stone. By the way, I never could understand, if St. Gothard is a real saint, why he can't keep his garnets in better order. These are all under his care ; but I suppose there are too many of them for him to look after. The streets of Airolo are paved with them. May. Paved with garnets? L. With mica-slate and garnets ; I broke this bit out of a paving stone. Now garnets and mica are natural friends, and generally fond of each other ; but you see how they quarrel when they are ill brought up. So it is always. Good crystals are friendly with almost all other good crystals, however little they chance to see of each other, or how- ever opposite their habits may be ; while wicked crystals quarrel with one another, though they may be exactly alike in habits, and see each other continually. And of course the wicked crystals quarrel with the good ones. Isx\bel. Then do the good ones get angry ? L. No, never : they attend to their own work and life ; and live it as well as they can, though they are always the sufferers, Here, for instance, is a rock-crystal of the purest race and finest temper, who was born, unhappily for him, in a bad neighbourhood, near Beaufort in Savoy ; and he has had to fight with vile calcareous mud all his life. See here, when he was but a child, it came down on him, and nearly buried him ; a CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 73 weaker crystal would have died in despair ; but he only gathered himself together, like Hercules against the serpents, and threw a layer of crystal over the clay ; conquered it,— imprisoned it, — and lived on. Then, when he was a little older, came more clay ; and poured itself upon him here, at the side ; and he has laid crystal over that, and lived on, in his purity. Then the clay came on at his angles, and tried to cover them, and round them away ; but upon that he threw out buttress-crystals at his angles, all as true to his own central line as chapels round a cathedral apse ; and clustered them round the clay ; and conquered it again. At last the clay came on at his summit, and tried to blunt his summit ; but he could not endure that for an instant ; and left his flanks all rough, but pure ; and fought the clay at his crest, and built crest over crest, and peak over peak, till the clay sur- rendered at last ; and here is his summit, smooth and pure, terminating a pyramid of alternate clay and crystal, half a foot high ! Lily. Oh, how nice of him ! What a dear, brave crystal ! But I can't bear to see his flanks all broken, and the clay within them. L. Yes ; it was an evil chance for him, the being born to such contention ; there are some enemies so base that even to hold them captive is a kind of dishonour. But look, here lias been quite a different kind of struggle : the adverse power has been more orderly, and has fought the pure crystal in ranks as firm as its own. This is not mere rage and im- pediment of crowded evil : here is a disciplined hostility ; army against army. Lily. Oh, but this is much more beautiful ! L. Yes, for both the elements have true virtue in them ; it is a pity they are at war, but they war grandly. Mary. But is this the same clay as in the other crystal ? L. I used the word clay for shortness. In both, the enemy is really limestone ; but in the first, disordered, and mixed with true clay ; while, here, it is nearly pure, and crystallises into its own primitive form, the oblique six-sided one, which you know : and out of these it makes regiments ; and then 7i THE ETHICS OF THE BUST. squares of the regiments, and so charges the rock crystal literally in square against column. Isabel. Please, please, let me see. And what does the rock crystal do ? L. The rock crystal seems able to do nothing. The calcite cuts it through at every charge. Look here, — and here ! The loveliest crystal in the whole group is hewn fairly into two pieces. Isabel. Oh, dear ; but is the calcite harder than the crys- tal then? L. No, softer. Very much softer. Mary. But then, how can it possibly cut the crystal ? L. It did not really cut it, though it passes through it. The two were formed together, as I told you ; but no one knows how. Still, it is strange that this hard quartz has in all cases a good-natured way with it, of yielding to every- thing else. All sorts of soft things make nests for themselves in it ; and it never makes a nest for itself in anything. It has all the rough outside work ; and every sort of cowardly and weak mineral can shelter itself within it. Look ; these are hexagonal plates of mica ; if they were outside of this crystal they would break, like burnt paper ; but they are inside of it, — nothing can hurt them, — the crystal has taken them into its very heart, keeping all their delicate edges as sharp as if they were under water, instead of bathed in rock. Here is a piece of branched silver : you can bend it with a touch of your finger, but the stamp of its every fibre is on the rock in which it lay, as if the quartz had been as soft as wool. Lily. Oh, the good, good quartz ! But does it never get inside of anything ? L. As it is a little Irish girl who asks, I may perhaps an- swer, without being laughed at, that it gets inside of itself sometimes. Bat I don't remember seeing quartz make a nest for itself in anything else. Isabel. Please, there was something I heard you talking about, last term, with Miss Mary. I was at my lessons, but I heard something about nests ; and I thought it was birds' CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 75 nests ; and I couldn't help listening ; and then, I remem- ber, it was about ' nests of quartz in granite.' I remember because I was so disappointed ! L. Yes, mousie, you remember quite rightly ; but I can'* tell you about those nests to-day, nor perhaps to-morrow : but there's no contradiction between my saying then, and now ; I will show you that there is not, some day. Will you trust me meanwhile ? Isabel. Won't I ! L. Well, then, look, lastly, at this piece of courtesy in quartz ; it is on a small scale, but wonderfully pretty. Here is nobly born quartz living with a green mineral, called epi- dote ; and they are immense friends. Now, you see, a com- paratively large and strong quartz -crystal, and a very weak and slender little one of epidote, have begun to grow, close by each other, and sloping unluckily towards each other, so that they at last meet. They cannot go on growing togeth- er ; the quartz crystal is five times as thick, and more than twenty times as strong,* as the epidote ; but he stops at once, just in the very crowning moment of his life, when he is building his own summit ! He lets the pale little film of epidote grow right past him ; stopping his own summit for it ; and he never himself grows any more. Lily (after some silence of wonder). But is the quartz never wicked then ? L. Yes, but the wickedest quartz seems good-natured, com- pared to other things. Here are two very characteristic ex- amples ; one is good quartz, living with good pearlspar, and the other, wicked quartz, living with wicked pearlspar. In both, the quartz yields to the soft carbonate of iron : but, in the first place, the iron takes only what it needs of room ; and is inserted into the planes of the rock crystal with such pre- cision, that you must break it away before you can tell whether it really penetrates the quartz or not ; w r hile the crystals of iron are perfectly formed, and have a lovely bloom on their surface besides. But here, when the two minerals * Quartz is not much harder than epidote ; the strength is only sup posed to be in some proportion to the squares of the diameters. 76 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. quarrel, the unhappy quartz has all its surfaces jagged and torn to pieces ; and there is not a single iron crystal whose shape you can completely trace. But the quartz has the worst of it, in both instances. Violet. Might we look at that piece of broken quartz again, with the weak little film across it ? it seems such a strange lovely thing, like the self-sacrifice of a human being. L. The self sacrifice of a human being is not a lovely thing, Violet. It is often a necessary and noble thing ; but no form nor degree of suicide can be ever lovely. Violet. Bat self-sacrifice is not suicide ! L. What is it then ? Violet. Giving up one's self for another. L. Well ; and what do you mean by - giving up one's self?' Violet. Giving up one's tastes, one's feelings, one's time, one's happiness, and so on, to make others happy. L. I hope you will never marry anybody, Violet, who ex- pects you to make him happy in that way. Violet (hesitating). In what way ? L. By giving up your tastes, and sacrificing your feelings, and happiness. Violet. No, no, I don't mean that ; but you know, for other people, one must. L. For people who don't love you, and whom you know nothing about ? Be it so ; but how does this ' giving up ' dif- fer from suicide then ? Violet. Why, giving up one's pleasures is not killing one's self ? L. Giving up wrong pleasure is not ; neither is it self-sacri- fice, but self-culture. But giving up right pleasure is. If you surrender the pleasure of walking, your foot will wither ; you may as well cut it off : if you surrender the pleasure of seeing, your eyes will soon be unable to bear the light ; you may as well pluck them out. And to maim yourself is partly to kill yourself. Do but go on maiming, and you will soon slay. Violet. But why do you make me think of that verse ther, %bout the foot and the eye ? CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 77 L. You are indeed commanded to cut off and to pluck out, if foot or eye offend you ; but why should they offend you ? Violet. I don't know ; I never quite understood that. L. "Yet it is a sharp order ; one needing to be well under- stood if it is to be well obeyed ! When Helen sprained her ancle the other day, you saw how strongly it had to be band- aged : that is to say, prevented from all work, to recover it. But the bandage was not £ lovely.' Violet. No, indeed. L. And if her foot had been crushed, or diseased, or snake- bitten, instead of sprained, it might have been needful to cut it off. But the amputation would not have been ' lovely.' Violet. No. L. Well, if eye and foot are dead already, and betray you — if the light that is in you be darkness, and your feet run into mischief, or are taken in the snare, — it is indeed time to pluck out, and cut off, I think : but, so crippled, you can never be what you might have been otherwise. You enter into life, at best, halt or maimed ; and the sacrifice is not beautiful, though necessary. Violet {after a pause). But when one sacrifices one's self for others ? L. Why not rather others for you ? Violet. Oh ! but I couldn't bear that. L. Then why should they bear it ? Dora [bursting in, indignant). And Thermopylae, and Pro- tesilaus, and Marcus Curtius, and Arnold de Winkelried, and Iphigenia, and Jephthah's daughter ? L. (sustaining the indignation unmoved). And the Samaritan woman's son ? Dora. Which Samaritan woman's? L. Bead 2 Kings vi. 29. Dora (obeys). How horrid ! As if we meant anything like that ! L. You don't seem to me to know in the least what you do mean, children. What practical difference is there between • that,' and what you are talking about ? The Samaritan chil- dren had no voice of their own in the business, it is true ; but 78 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. neither had Iphigenia : the Greek girl was certainly neithei boiled, nor eaten ; but that only makes a difference in the dramatic effect ; not in the principle. Dora (biting her lip). Well, then, tell us what we ought to mean. As if you didn't teach it all to us, and mean it your- self, at this moment, more than we do, if you wouldn't be tiresome ! L. I mean, and have always meant, simply this, Dora ; — > that the will of God respecting us is that we shall live by each other's happiness, and life ; not by each other's misery, or death. I made you read that verse which so shocked you just now, because the relations of parent and child are typical of all beautiful human help. A child may have to die for its parents ; but the purpose of Heaven is that it shall rather live for them ; — that, not by its sacrifice, but by its strength, its joy, its force of being, it shall be to them renewal of strength ; and as the arrow in the hand of the giant. So it is in all other right relations. Men help each other by their joy, not by their sorrow. They are not intended to slay themselves for each other, but to strengthen themselves for each other. And among the many apparently beautiful things which turn, through mistaken use, to utter evil, I am not sure but that the thoughtlessly meek and self-sacrificing spirit of good men must be named as one of the fatallest. They have so often been taught that there is a virtue in mere suffering, as such ; and foolishly to hope that good may be brought by Heaven out of all on which Heaven itself has set the stamp of evil, that we may avoid it, — that they accept pain and defeat as if these were their appointed portion ; never understanding that their defeat is not the less to be mourned because it is more fatal to their enemies than to them. The one thing that a good man has to do, and to see done, is justice ; he is neither to slay himself nor others causelessly : so far from denying himself, since he is pleased by good, he is to do his utmost to get his pleasure accomplished. And I only wish there were strength, fidelity, and sense enough, among the good English- men of this day, to render it possible for them to band to- gether in a vowed brotherhood, to enforce, by strength of CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 79 heart and hand, the doing of human justice among all who came within their sphere. And finally, for your own teach- ing, observe, although there may be need for much self-sacri- fice and self-denial in the correction of faults of character, the moment the character is formed, the self-denial ceases. Nothing is really well done, which it costs you pain to do. Violet. But surely, sir, you are always pleased with us when we try to please others, and not ourselves ? L. My dear child, in the daily course and discipline of right life, we must continually and reciprocally submit and sur- render in all kind and courteous and affectionate ways : and these submissions and ministries to each other, of which you all know (none better) the practice and the preciousness, are as good for the yielder as the receiver : they strengthen and perfect as much as they soften and refine. But the real sacri- fice of all our strength, or life, or happiness to others (though it may be needed, and though all brave creatures hold their lives in their hand, to be given, when such need comes, as frankly as a soldier gives his life in battle), is yet always a mournful and momentary necessity ; not the fulfilment of the continuous law of being. Self-sacrifice which is sought after, and triumphed in, is usually foolish ; and calamitous in its issue : and by the sentimental proclamation and pursuit of it, good people have not only made most of their own lives use- less, but the whole framework of their religion so hollow, that at this moment, while the English nation, with its lips, pretends to teach every man to • love his neighbour as him- self,' with its hands and feet it clutches and tramples like a wild beast ; and practically lives, every soul of it that can, on other people's labour. Briefly, the constant duty of every man to his fellows is to ascertain his own powers and special gifts ; and to strengthen them for the help of others. Do you think Titian would have helped the w r orld better by denying him- self, and not painting ; or Casella by denying himself, and not singing ? The real virtue is to be ready to sing the moment people ask us ; as he was, even in purgatory. The very word 'virtue' means not 'conduct' but 'strength,' vital energy in the heart. Were not you reading about that group of words 80 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. beginning with V, — vital, virtuous, vigorous, and so on, — in Max Muller, the other day, Sibyl ? Can't you tell the othera about it ? Sibyl. No, I can't ; will you tell us, please ? L. Not now, it is too late. Come to me some idle time to-morrow, and 111 tell you about it, if all's well. But the gist of it is, children, that you should at least know two Latin words ; recollect that ' mors ' means death and delaying ; and 6 vita 9 means life and growing : and try always, not to mor- tify yourselves, but to vivify yourselves. Violet. But, then, are we not to mortify our earthly affec- tions? and surely we are to sacrifice ourselves, at least in God's service, if not in man's ? L. Keally, Violet, we are getting too serious. I've given you enough ethics for one talk, I think ! Do let us have a little play. Lily, what were you so busy about, at the ant-hill in the wood, this morning ? Lily. Oh, it was the ants who were busy, not I ; I waa only trying to help them a little. L. And they wouldn't be helped, I suppose ? Lily. No, indeed. I can't think why ants are always so tiresome, when one tries to help them ! They were carrying bits of stick, as fast as they could, through a piece of grass ; and pulling and pushing, so hard ; and tumbling over and over, — it made one quite pity them ; so I took some of the bits of stick, and carried them forward a little, where I thought they wanted to put them ; but instead of being pleased, they left them directly, and ran about looking quite angry and frightened ; and at last ever so many of them got up my sleeves, and bit me all over, and I had to come away. L. I couldn't think what you were about. I saw your French grammar lying on the grass behind you, and thought perhaps you had gone to ask the ants to hear you a French verb. Isabel. Ah ! but you didn't, though ! L. Why not, Isabel ? I knew, well enough, Lily couldn't xearn that verb by herself. Isabel. No ; but the ants couldn't help her. CRYSTAL QUARRELS. 81 L. Are you sure the ants could not have helped you, Lily ? Lily {thinking). I ought to have learned something from them, perhaps. L. But none of them left their sticks to help you through the irregular verb ? Lily. No, indeed. (Laughing, with some others.) L. What are you laughing at, children ? I cannot see why the ants should not have left their tasks to help Lily in her's, ■ — since here is Violet thinking she ought to leave her tasks, to help God in His. Perhaps, however, she takes Lily's more modest view, and thinks only that ' He ought to learn some- thing from her.' (Tears in Violet's eyes.) Dora (scarlet). It's too bad — it's a shame : — poor Violet ! L. My dear children, there's no reason why one should be ao red, and the other so pale, merely because you are made for a moment to feel the absurdity of a phrase which you have been taught to use, in common with half the religious world. There is but one way in which man can ever help God — that is, by letting God help him : and there is no way in which his name is more guiltily taken in vain, than by call- ing the abandonment of our own work, the performance of His. God is a kind Father. He sets us all in the places where He wishes us to be employed ; and that employment is truly ' our Father's business/ He chooses work for every creature which will be delightful to them, if they do it simply and humbly. He gives us always strength enough, and sense enough, for what He wants us to do ; if we either tire our- selves or puzzle ourselves, it is our own fault. And we may always be sure, whatever we are doing, that we cannot be pleasing Him, if w r e are not happy ourselves. Now, away with you, children ; and be as happy as you can. And when you cannot, at least don't plume yourselves upon pouting. LECTURE VII. HOME VIRTUES. By the fireside, in the Drawing-room. Evening. Ijora. Now, the curtains are drawn, and the fire's bright and here's your arm-chair—and you're to tell us all about what you promised. L. All about what ? Doha. All about virtue. Kathleen. Yes, and about the words that begin with V. L. I heard you singing about a word that begins with V, in the playground, this morning, Miss Katie. Kathleen. Me singing? May. Oh tell us — tell us. L. ' Vilikens and his ' Kathleen {stopping his mouth). Oh ! please don't. Where were you ? Isabel. I'm sure I wish I had known- where he was! We lost him among the rhododendrons, and I don't know where he got to ; oh, you naughty — naughty — (climbs on his knee). Doha. Now, Isabel, we really want to talk. L. /.don't. Dora. Oh, but you must. You promised, you know. L. Yes, if all was well ; but ail's ill. I'm tired, and cross ; and I won't. Dora. You're not a bit tired, and you're not crosser than two sticks ; and we'll make you talk, if you were crosser than . six. Come here, Egypt ; and get on the other side of him. (Egypt takes up a commanding position near the hearth- brush.) Dora (reviewing her forces). Now, Lily, come and sit on the rug in front. (Lily does as she is bid.) HOME VIRTUES. S3 L. {seeing he has no chance against the odds.) Well, well ; but I'm really tired. Go and dance a little, first ; and let me think. Dora. No ; you mustn't think. You will be wanting to make us think next ; that will be tiresome. L. Well, go and dance first, to get quit of thinking ; and then I'll talk as long as you like. Dora. Oh, but we can't dance to-night. There isn't time ; and we wan't to hear about virtue. L. Let me see a little of it first. Dancing is the first of girl's virtues. Egypt. Indeed ! And the second ? L. Dressing. Egypt. Now, you needn't say that ! I mended that tear the first thing before breakfast this morning. L. I cannot otherwise express the ethical principle, Egypt ; w T hether you have mended your gown or not. Dora. Now don't be tiresome. We really must hear about virtue, please ; seriously. L. Well. I'm telling you about it, as fast as I can. DoRx\. What ! the first of girls' virtues is dancing ? L. More accurately, it is wishing to dance, and not wishing to tease, nor hear about virtue. Dora (to Egypt). Isn't he cross? Egypt. How many balls must we go to in the season, to be perfectly virtuous ? L. As many as you can without losing your colour. But I did not say you should wish to go to balls. I said you should be always wanting to dance. Egypt. So we do ; but everybody says it is very wTong. L. W T hy, Egypt, I thought — * There was a lady once, That would not be a queen, — that would she not, For all the mud in Egypt.' You were complaining the other day of having to go out a great deal of tener than you liked, THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Egypt. Yes, so I was ; but then, it isn't to dance. There's no room to dance : it's — (Pausing to consider what it is for). L. It is only to be seen, I suppose. Well, there's no harm in that. Girls ought to like to be seen. Dora [her eyes flashing). Now, you don't mean that ; and you're too provoking ; and we won't dance again, for a month c L. It will answer every purpose of revenge, Dora, if you only banish me to the library ; and dance by yourselves : bui I don't think Jessie and Lily will agree to that. You like m< to see you dancing, don't you Lily ? Lily. Yes, certainly, — when we do it rightly. L. And besides, Miss Dora, if young ladies really do not want to be seen, they should take care not to let their eyes flash when they dislike what people say : and, more than that, it is all nonsense from beginning to end, about not want- ing to be seen. I don't know any more tiresome flower in the borders than your especially ( modest ' snowdrop ; which one always has to stoop down and take all sorts of tiresome trou- ble with, and nearly break its poor little head off, before you can see it ; and then, half of it is not worth seeing. Girls should be like daisies ; nice and white, with an edge of red, if you look close ; making the ground bright wherever they are ; knowing simply and quietly that they do it, and are meant to do it, and that it would be very wrong if they didn't do it. Not want to be seen, indeed ! How long were you in doing your back hair, this afternoon, Jessie ? (Jessie not immediately answering, Doha comes to her assist* ance.) Dora. Not above three-quarters of an hour, I think, Jess? Jessie (putting her finger up). Now, Dorothy, you needn't talk, you know ! L. I know she needn't, Jessie ; I shall ask her about those dark plaits presently. (Dora looks round to see if there is any way open for retreat.) But never mind ; it was worth the time, whatever it was ; and nobody will ever mistake that golden wreath for a chignon : but if you don't want it to be seen, you had better wear a cap. HOME VIRTUES. 85 Jessie. Ah, now, are you really going to do nothing but ■ play ? And we all have been thinking, and thinking, all day ; and hoping you would tell us things ; and now — ! L. And now I am telling you things, and true things, and things good for you ; and you won't believe me. You might as well have let me go to sleep at once, as I wanted to. {Endeavours again to make himself comfortable.) Isabel. Oh, no, no, you sha'n't go to sleep, you naughty — i Kathleen, come here. L. {knowing what he has to expect ^Kathleen comes). Get away, Isabel, you're too heavy. {Sitting up.) What have I been saying ? Dora. I do believe he has been asleep all the time ! You never heard anything like the things you've been saying. L. Perhaps not. If you have heard them, and anything like them, it is all I want Egypt. Yes, but we don't understand, and you know wo don't ; and we want to. L. What did I say first ? Dora. That the first virtue of girls was wanting to go to balls. L. I said nothing of the kind. Jessie. ' Always wanting to dance/ you said. L. Yes, and that's true. Their first virtue is to be intensely happy ; — so happy that they don't know what to do with them- selves for happiness, — and dance, instead of walking. Don't you recollect 'Louisa,' ' No fountain from a rocky cave E'er tripped with foot so free ; She seemed as happy as a wave That dances on the sea.' A girl is always like that, when everything's right with her, Violet. But, surely, one must be sad sometimes ? L. Yes, Violet ; and dull sometimes, and stupid sometimes, and cross sometimes. What must be, must 5 but it is always 86 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. either our own fault, or somebody else's. The last and worst thing that can be said of a nation is, that it has made its young girls sad, and weary. May. But I am sure I have heard a great many good people speak against dancing ? L. Yes, May ; but it does not follow they were wise as well as good. I suppose they think Jeremiah liked better to have to write Lamentations for his people, than to have to write that promise for them, which everybody seems to hurry past, that they may get on quickly to the verse about Eachel weep- ing for her children ; though the verse they pass is the counter- blessing to that one : ' Then shall the virgin rejoice in the dance ; and both young men and old together ; and I will turn their mourning into joy. 5 (The children get very serious, but look at each other, as if pleased.) Mary. They understand now : but, do you know what you said next? L. Yes ; I was not more than half asleep. I said their sec- oncl virtue was dressing. Mary. Well ! what did you mean by that ? L. What do you mean by dressing? Mary. Wearing fine clothes. L. Ah ! there's the mistake. / mean wearing plain ones. . Mary. Yes, I daresay ! but that's not what girls understand by dressing, you know. L. I can't help that. If they understand by dressing, buy- ing dresses, perhaps they also understand by drawing, buying pictures. But when I hear them say they can draw, I under- stand that they can make a drawing ; and when I hear them say they can dress, I understand that they can make a dress and — which is quite as difficult — wear one. Dora. I'm not sure about the making ; for the wearing, we can all wear them— out, before anybody expects it. Egypt (aside, to L , piteously). Indeed I have mended that torn flounce quite neatly ; look if I haven't ! L. (aside, to Egypt). All right; don't be afraid. (Aloud to HOME VIRTUES, 87 Dora.) Yes, doubtless ; but you know that is only a slow way of wwdressing. Dora. Then, we are all to learn dress-making, are we ? L. Yes ; and always to dress yourselves beautifully — not finely, unless on occasion ; but then very finely and beauti- fully too. Also, you are to dress as many other people as you can ; and to teach them how to dress, if they don't know ; and to consider every ill-dressed woman or child whom you see anywhere, as a personal disgrace ; and to get at them, somehow, until everybody is as beautifully dressed as birds. {Silence ; the children drawing their breaths hard, as if they had come from under a shower bath.) L (seeing objections begin to express themselves in the eyes). Now you needn't say you can't ; for you can : and it's what you were meant to do, always ; and to dress your houses, and your gardens, too ; and to do very little else, I believe, ex- cept singing ; and dancing, as we said, of course ; and— one thing more. Dora. Our third and last virtue, I suppose ? L. Yes ; on Violet's system of triplicities. Dora. Well, we are prepared for anything now. What is it ? L. Cooking. Dora. Cardinal, indeed ! If only Beatrice were here with her seven handmaids, that she might see what a fine eighth we had found for her ! Mary. And the interpretation ? What does ' cooking ■ mean ? L. It means the knowledge of Medea, and of Circe, and of Calypso, and of Helen, and of Eebekah, and of the Queen of Sheba. It means the knowledge of all herbs, and fruits, and balms, and spices ; and of all that is healing and sweet in fields and groves, and savoury in meats ; it means careful- ness, and inventiveness, and watchfulness, and willingness, and readiness of appliance ; it means the economy of your great-grandmothers, and the science of modern chemists ; it means much tasting, and no wasting ; it means English thoroughness, and French art, and Arabian hospitality ; and it means, in fine, that you are to be perfectly and always, ss THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. ' ladies ' — * loaf-givers ; ' and, as you are to see, imperatively^ that everybody has something pretty to put on, — so you ar<§ to see, yet more imperatively, that everybody has something nice to eat. {Another pause, and long drawn breath.) Dora (slowly recovering herself) to Egypt. We had bettei have let him go to sleep, I think, after all ! L. You had better let the younger ones go to sleep now : for I haven't half done. Isabel (panic-struck). Oh ! please, please ! just one quarter of an hour. L. No, Isabel ; I cannot say what I've got to say, in a quarter of an hour ; and it is too hard for you, besides : — you would be lying awake, and trying to make it out, half the night. That will never do. Isabel. Oh, please ! L. It would please me exceedingly, mousie : but there are times when we must both be displeased ; mores the pity. Lily may stay for half an hour, if she likes. Lily. I can't ; because Isey never goes to sleep, if she ia waiting for me to come. Isabel. Oh, yes, Lily ; I'll go to sleep to-night, I will, in- deed. Lily. Yes, it's very likely, Isey, with those fine round eyes ! (To L.) You'll tell me something of what you've been saying, to-morrow, w 7 on't you ? L. No, I won't, Lily. You must choose. It's only in Miss Edgeworth's novels that one can do right, and have one's cake and sugar afterwards, as well (not that I consider the dilemma, to-night, so grave). (Lily, sighing, takes Isabel's hand.) Yes, Lily dear, it will be better, in the outcome of it, so, than if you were to hear all the talks that ever were talked, $nd all the stories that ever were told. Good night. (The door leading to the condemned cells of the Dormitory closes on Lily, Isabel, Floerie, and other diminutive and submissive victims.) HOME VIRTUES. 89 Jessie (after a ]Muse). Why, I thought you were so fond of Miss Edgeworth ! L. So I am ; and so you ought all to be. I can read her over and over again, without ever tiring ; there's no one whose every page is so full, and so delightful ; no one who brings you into the company of pleasanter or wiser people ; no one who tells you more truly how to do right. And it is very nice, in the midst of a wild world, to have the very ideal of poetical justice done always to one's hand : — to have everybody found out, who tells lies ; and everybody decorated with a red riband, who doesn't ; and to see the good Laura, who gave away her half sovereign, receiving a grand ovation from an entire dinner party disturbed for the purpose ; and poor, dear, little Rosamond, who chooses purple jars instead of new shoes, left at last without either her shoes or her bottle. But it isn't life: and, in the way children might easily understand it, it isn't morals. Jessie. How do you mean we might understand it ? L. You might think Miss Edgeworth meant that the right was to be done mainly because one was always rewarded for doing it. It is an injustice to her to say that : her heroines always do right simply for its own sake, as they should ; and her examples of conduct and motive are wholly admirable. But her representation of events is false and misleading. Her good characters never are brought into the deadly trial of goodness, — the doing right, and suffering for it, quite finally. And that is life, as God arranges it. 'Taking up one's cross ' does not at all mean having ovations at dinner parties, and being put over everybody else's head. Dora. But what does it mean then ? That is just what we couldn't understand, when you were telling us about not sacrificing ourselves, yesterday. L. My dear, it means simply that you are to go the road which you see to be the straight one ; carrying whatever you find is given you to carry, as well and stoutly as you can ; without making faces, or calling people to come and look at you. Above all, you are neither to load, nor unload, your- self ; nor cut your cross to your own liking. Some people 90 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. think it would be better for them to have it large ; and many, that they could carry it much faster if it were small ; and even those who like it largest are usually very particular about its being ornamental, and made of the best ebony. But all that you have really to do is to keep your back as straight as you can ; and not think about what is upon it — above all, not to boast of what is upon it. The real and essential mean- ing of ' virtue ' is in that straightness of back. Yes ; you may laugh, children, but it is. You know I was to tell about the words that began with V. Sibyl, what does * virtue ' mean, literally ? Sibyl. Does it mean courage ? L. Yes ; but a particular kind of courage. It means cour- age of the nerve ; vital courage. That first syllable of it, if you look in Max Mtilier, you will find really means ' nerve, 1 and from it come ' vis,' and 'vir/and 'virgin' (through vi- reo), and the connected word 'virga' — c a rod • j — the green rod, or springing bough of a tree, being the type of perfect human strength, both in the use of it in the Mosaic story, when it becomes a serpent, or strikes the rock ; or when Aaron's bears its almonds ; and in the metaphorical expres- sions, the 'Rod out of the stem of Jesse,' and the 'Man whose name is the Branch,' and so on. And the essential idea of real virtue is that of a vital human strength, which instinctively, constantly, and without motive, does what is right. You must train men to this by habit, as you would the branch of a tree ; and give them instincts and manners (or morals) of purity, justice, kindness, and courage. Once rightly trained, they act as they should, irrespectively of all motive, of fear, or of reward. It is the blackest sign of putrescence in a national religion, when men speak as if it were the only safeguard of conduct ; and assume that, but for the fear of being burned, or for the hope of being re- warded, everybody would pass their lives in lying, stealing, and murdering. I think quite one of the notablest historical events of this century (perhaps the very notablest), was that council of clergymen, horror-struck at the idea of any dimi- nution in our dread of hell, at which the last of English HOME VIRTUES. 91 clergymen whom one would have expected to see in such a function, rose as the devil's advocate ; to tell us how impos- sible it was we could get on without him. Violet {after a pause). But, surely, if people weren't afraid — (hesitates again). L. They should be afraid of doing wrong, and of that only, my dear. Otherwise, if they only don't do wrong for fear of being punished, they have done wrong in their hearts, al- ready. Violet. Well, but surely, at least one ought to be afraid of displeasing God ; and one's desire to please Him should be one's first motive ? L. He never would be pleased with us, if it were, my dear. When a father sends his son out into the world — suppose as tin apprentice — fancy the boy's coming home at night, and saying, ' Father, I could have robbed the till to-day ; but I didn't, because I thought you wouldn't like it.' Do you think the father w T ould be particularly pleased ? (Violet is silent.) He w r ould answer, would he not, if he were wise and good, c My boy, though you had no father, you must not rob tills ' ? And nothing is ever done so as really to please our Great Father, unless we w T ould also have done it, though we had had no Father to know of it. Violet (after long pause). But, then, what continual threatenings, and promises of reward there are ! L. And how vain both ! with the Jews, and with all of us. But the fact is, that the threat and promise are simply state- ments of the Divine law, and of its consequences. The fact is truly told you, — make what use you may of it : and as col- lateral warning, or encouragement, or comfort, the knowledge of future consequences may often be helpful to us ; but helpful chiefly to the better state when we can act without reference to them. And there's no measuring the poisoned influence of that notion of future reward on the mind of Christian Europe, in the early ages. Half the monastic sys- tem rose out of that, acting on the occult pride and ambition THE ETHICS OF THE DUST, of good people (as the other half of it came of their follies and misfortunes). There is always a considerable quantity of pride, to begin with, in what is called ' giving one's self to God.' As if one had ever .belonged to anybody else! Dora. But. surely, great good has come out of the monastic system — our books, — our sciences — all saved by the monks? L. Saved from what, my dear ? From the abyss of misery and ruin which that false Christianity allowed the whole active world to live in. When it had become the principal amusement, and the most admired art, of Christian men, to cut one another's throats, and burn one another's towns ; of course the few feeble or reasonable persons left, who desired quiet, safety, and kind fellowship, got into cloisters ; and the gentlest, though tfull est, noblest men and women shut them- selves up, precisely where they could be of least use. They are very fine things, for us painters, now, — the towers and white arches upon the tops of the rocks ; always in places where it takes a day's climbing to get at them ; but the intense tragi-comedy of the thing, when one thinks of it, is unspeakable. All the good people of the world getting themselves hung up out of the way, of mischief, like Bailie Nicol Jarvie ; — poor little lambs, as it were, dangling there for the sign of the Golden Fleece ; or like Socrates in his basket in the 'Clouds'! (I must read you" that bit of Aristophanes again, by the way.) And believe me, children, I am no warped witness, as far as regards monasteries ; or if I am, it is in their favour. I have always had a strong lean- ing that way ; and have pensively shivered with Augustines at St. Bernard ; and happily made hay with Franciscans at Fesole ; and sat silent with Carthusians in their little gardens, south of Florence ; and mourned through many a day-dream, at Melrose and Bolton. But the wonder is always to me, not how much, but how little, the monks have, on the whole, done, with all that leisure, and all that good-will ! What nonsense monks characteristically wrote ; — what little progress* they made in the sciences to which they devoted themselves as a duty, — medicine especially ; — and, last and worst, what depths of degradation they can sometimes see one another HOME VIRTUES. 93 and the population round them, sink into ; without either doubting their system, or reforming it ! (Seeing questions rising to lips.) Hold your little tongues, children ; it's very late, and you'll make me forget what I've to say. Fancy yourselves in pews, for five minutes. There's one point of possible good in the conventual system, which is always attractive to young girls ; and the idea is a very dangerous one ; — the notion of a merit, or exalting virtue, consisting in a habit of meditation on the ' things above,' or things of the next world. Now it is quite true, that a person of beautiful mind, dwelling on whatever appears to them most desirable and lovely in a possible future will not only pass their time pleasantly, but will even ac- quire, at last, a vague and wildly gentle charm of manner and feature, w r hich will give them an air of peculiar sanctity in the eyes of others. Whatever real or apparent good there may be in this result, I want you to observe, children, that we have no real authority for the reveries to which it is owing. We are told nothing distinctly of the heavenly world ; except that it will be free from sorrow, and pure from sin. What is said of pearl gates, golden floors, and the like, is accepted as merely figurative by religious enthusiasts themselves ; and whatever they pass their time in conceiving, whether of the happiness of risen souls, of their intercourse, or of the appearance and employment of the heavenly powers, is entirely the product of their own imagination ; and as completely and distinctly a work of fiction, or romantic invention, ag any novel of Sir Walter Scott's. That the romance is founded on religious theory or doctrine ; — that no disagreeable or wicked persons are admitted into the story ; — and that the inventor fervently hopes that some portion of it may hereafter come true, does not in the least alter the real nature of the effort or enjoyment. Now, whatever indulgence may be granted to amiable people for pleasing themselves in this innocent way, it is beyond question, that to seclude themselves from the rough duties of life, merely to write religious romances, or, as in most cases, merely to dream them, without taking so much THE ETHICS OF THE DUST, trouble as is implied in writing, ought not to be received as an act of heroic virtue. But, observe, even in admitting thus much, I have assumed that the fancies are just and beautiful, though fictitious. Now, what right have any of us to assume that our own fancies will assuredly be either the one or the other? That they delight us, and appear lovely to us, is no real proof of its not being wasted time ta form them : and we may surely be led somewhat to distrust our judgment of them by observing what ignoble imagina- tions have sometimes sufficiently, or even enthusiastically, occupied the hearts of others. The principal source of the spirit of religious contemplation is the East ; now I have here in my hand a Byzantine image of Christ, which, if you will look at it seriously, may, I think, at once and for ever render you cautious in the indulgence of a merely contemplative habit of mind. Observe, it is the fashion to look at such a thing only as a piece of barbarous art ; that is the smallest part of its interest. What I want you to see, is the baseness and falseness of a religious state of enthusiasm, in which such a work could be dwelt upon with pious pleasure. That a figure, with two small round black beads for eyes ; a gilded face, deep cut into horrible wrinkles ; an open gash for a mouth, and a distorted skeleton for a body, wrapped about, to make it fine, with striped enamel of blue and' gold ; — that such a figure, I say, should ever have been thought helpful towards the conception of a Eedeeming Deity, may make you, I think, very doubtful, even of the Divine approval, — much more of the Divine inspiration, — of religious reverie in general. You feel, doubtless, that your own idea of Christ would be something very different from this ; but in what does the difference consist ? Not in any more divine author- ity in your imagination ; but in the intellectual work of six intervening centuries ; which, simply, by artistic discipline, has refined this crude conception for you, and filled you, partly with an innate sensation, partly with an acquired knowledge, of higher forms, — which render this Byzantine crucifix as horrible to you, as it was pleasing to its maker. More is required to excite your fancy ; but your fancy is of HOME VIRTUES. no more authority than his was : and a point of national art- skill is quite conceivable, in which the best we can do now will be as offensive to the religious dreamers of the more highly cultivated time, as this Byzantine crucifix is to you. Mary. But surely, Angelico will always retain his power over everybody ? L. Yes, I should think, always ; as the gentle words of a child will : but you would be much surprised, Mary, if you thoroughly took the pains to analyse, and had the perfect means of analysing, that power of Angelico, — to discover its real sources. Of course it is natural, at first, to attribute it to the pure religious fervour by which he was inspired ; but do you suppose Angelico was really the only monk, in all the Christian world of the middle ages, who laboured, in art, with a sincere religious enthusiasm ? Mary. No, certainly not. L. Anything more frightful, more destructive of all relig- ious faith whatever, than such a supposition, could not be. And yet, what other monk ever produced such work ? I have myself examined carefully upwards of two thousand illumin- ated missals, with especial view to the discovery of any evi- dence of a similar result upon the art, from the monkish devotion ; and utterly in vain. Mary. But then, was not Fra Angelico a man of entirely separate and exalted genius ? L. Unquestionably ; and granting him to be that, the pecul- iar phenomenon in his art is, to me, not its loveliness, but its weakness. The effect of 'inspiration/ had it been real, on a man of consummate genius, should have been, one would have thought, to make everything that he did faultless and strong, no less than lovely. But of all men, deserving to be called * great,' Fra Angelico permits to himself the least par- donable faults, and the most palpable follies. There is evi- dently within him a sense of grace, and power of invention, ♦is great as Ghiberti's : — we are in the habit of attributing those high qualities to his religious enthusiasm ; but, if they were produced by that enthusiasm in him, they ought to be produced by the same feelings in others ; and we see they TEE ETHICS OF THE DUST. are not. Whereas, comparing him with contemporary great artists, of equal grace and invention, one peculiar character remains notable in him — which, logically, we ought therefore to attribute to the religious fervour ; — and that distinctive character is, the contented indulgence of his own weaknesses, and perseverance in his own ignorances. Mary. But that's dreadful ! And what is the source of the peculiar charm which we all feel in his work ? L. There are many sources of it, Mary ; united and seem- ing like one. You would never feel that charm but in the work of an entirely good man ; be sure of that ; but the goodness is only the recipient and modifying element, not the creative one. Consider carefully what delights you in any original picture of Angelico's. You will find, for one minor thing, an exquisite variety and brightness of ornamental work. That is not Angelico's inspiration. It is the final result of the labour and thought of millions of artists, of all nations ; from the earliest Egyptian potters downwards — Greeks, Byzantines, Hindoos, Arabs, Gauls, and Northmen — all joining in the toil ; and consummating it in Florence, in that century, with such embroidery of robe and inlaying of armour as had never been seen till then ; nor, probably, ever will be seen more. Angelico merely takes his share of this inheritance, and applies it in the tenderest way to subjects which are peculiarly acceptant of it. But the inspiration, if it exist anywhere, flashes on the knight's shield quite as ra- diantly as on the monk's picture. Examining farther into the sources of your emotion in the Angelico work, you will find much of the impression of sanctity dependent on a sin- gular repose and grace of gesture, consummating itself in the floating, flying, and above all, in the dancing groups. That is not Angelico's inspiration. It is only a peculiarly tender use of systems of grouping which had been long before de- veloped by Giotto, Memmi, and Orcagna ; and the real root of it all is simply — What do you think, children ? The beau- tiful dancing of the Florentine maidens ! Dora (indignant again). Now, I wonder what next ! Why not say it all depended on Herodias' daughter, at once ? HOME VIRTUES. 97 L. Yes ; it is certainly a great argument against singing, that there were once sirens. Dora. Well, it may be all very fine and philosophical, but shouldn't I just like to read you the end of the second volume of ' Modern Painters ' ! L. My dear, do you think any teacher could be worth your listening to, or anybody else's listening to, who had learned nothing, and altered his mind in nothing, from seven and twenty to seven and forty ? But that second volume is very good for you as far as it goes. It is a great advance, and a thoroughly straight and swift one, to be led, as it is the main business of that second volume to lead you, from Dutch cattle pieces, and ruffian-pieces, to Fra Angelico. And it is right for you also, as you grow older, to be strengthened in the general sense and judgment which may enable you to distin- guish the weaknesses from the virtues of what you love : else you might come to love both alike ; or even the weaknesses without the virtues. You might end by liking Overbeck and Cornelius as well as Angelico. However, I have perhaps been leaning a little too much to the merely practical side of things, in to-night's talk ; and you are always to remember, children, that I do not deny, though I cannot affirm, the spiritual advantages resulting, in certain cases, from enthusi- astic religous reverie, and from the other practices of saints and anchorites. The evidence respecting them has never yet been honestly collected, much less dispassionately examined : but assuredly, there is in that direction a probability, and more than a probability, of dangerous error, while there is none whatever in the practice of an active, cheerful, and benevolent life. The hope of attaining a higher religious position, which induces us to encounter, for its exalted alterna- tive, the risk of unhealthy error, is often, as I said, founded more on pride than piety ; and those who, in modest useful- ness, have accepted what seemed to them here the lowliest place in the kingdom of their Father, are not, I believe, the least likely to receive hereafter the command, then unmistaka* ble, * Friend, go up higher/ LECTURE VIII. CRYSTAL CAPRICE. Formal Lecture in Schoolroom, after some practical examination of minerals. L. We have seen enough, children, though very little of what might be seen if we had more time, of mineral struct- ures produced by visible opposition, or contest among ele- ments ; structures of which the variety, however great, need not surprise us : for we quarrel, ourselves, for many and slight causes ; — much more, one should think, may crystals, who can only feel the antagonism, not argue about it. But there is a yet more singular mimicry of our human ways in the varieties of form which appear owing to no antagonistic force ; but merely to the variable humour and caprice of the crystals themselves : and I have asked you all to come into the school- room to-day, because, of course, this is a part of the crystal mind which must be peculiarly interesting to a feminine audience. {Great symptoms of MmpproMl on the part of said audience.) Now, you need not pretend that it will not in- terest }^ou ; why should it not ? It is true that we men are never capricious ; but that only makes us the more dull and disagreeable. You, who are crystalline in brightness, as well as in caprice, charm infinitely, by infinitude of change. {Audible murmurs of ' Worse and worse ! ' ' As if we could be got over that way I ' &c. The Lecturer, however, observing the expression of the features to be more complacent, proceeds.) And the most curious mimicry, if not of your changes of fashion, at least of your various modes (in healthy periods) of national costume, takes place among the crystals of different countries. With a little experience, it is quite possible to 3ay at a glance, in what districts certain crystals have been CRYSTAL CAPRICE. 99 found ; and although, if we had knowledge extended and accurate enough, we might of course ascertain the laws and circumstances which have necessarily produced the form pe- culiar to each locality, this would be just as true of the fancies of the human mind. If we could know the exact cir- cumstances which affect it, we could foretell what now seems to us only caprice of thought, as well as what now seems to us only caprice of crystal : nay, so far as our knowledge reaches, it is on the whole easier to find some reason v/hy the peasant girls of Berne should wear their caps in the shape of butterflies ; and the peasant girls of Munich their's in the shape of shells, than to say why the rock-crystals of Dauphine should all have their summits of the shape of lip-pieces of flageolets, while those of St. Gothard are symmetrical : or why the fluor of Chamouni is rose-coloured, and in octahe- drons, while the fluor of Weardale is green, and in cubes. Still farther removed is the hope, at present, of accounting for minor differences in modes of grouping and construction. Take, for instance, the caprices of this single mineral, quartz ; —variations upon a single theme. It has many forms ; but see what it will make out of this one, the six-sided prism. For shortness' sake, I shall call the body of the prism its * column/ and the pyramid at the extremities its ' cap.' Now, here, first you have a straight column, as long and thin as a stalk of asparagus, with two little caps at the ends ; and here you have a short thick column, as solid as a haystack, with two fat caps at the ends ; and here you have two caps fastened together, and no column at all between them ! Then here is a crystal with its column fat in the middle, and tapering to a little cap ; and here is one stalked like a mushroom, with a huge cap put on the top of a slender column ! Then here is a column built wholly out of little caps, with a large smooth cap at the top. And here is a column built of columns and caps ; the caps all truncated about half way to their points. And in both these last, the little crystals are set anyhow, and build the large one in a disorderly way ; but here is a crystal made of columns and truncated caps, set in regular terraces all the way up. 100 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. Mary. But are not these, groups of crystals, rather than one crystal ? L. What do you mean by a group, and what by one crystal ? Dora [audibly aside, to Mary, who is brought to pause). You know you are never expected to answer, Mary. L. I'm sure this is easy enough. What do you mean by a group of people ? Mary. Three or four together, or a good many together, like the caps in these crystals. L. But when a great many persons get together they don't take the shape of one person ? (Mary still at pause.) Isabel. No, because they can't ; but, you know the crystals can ; so why shouldn't they ? L. Well, they don't ; that is to say, they don't always, nor even often. Look here, Isabel. Isabel. What a nasty ugly thing ! L. I'm glad you think it so ugly. Yet it is made of beau- tiful crystals ; they are a little grey and cold in colour, but most of them are clear. Isabel. But they're in such horrid, horrid disorder ! L. Yes ; all disorder is horrid, when it is among things that are naturally orderly. Some little girl's rooms are natu- rally disorderly, I suppose ; or I don't know how they could live in them, if they cry out so when they only see quartz crystals in confusion. Isabel. Oh ! but how come they to be like that? L. You may well ask. And yet you will always hear peo- ple talking as if they thought order more wonderful than dis- order ! It is wonderful — as we have seen ; but to me, as to you, child, the supremely wonderful thing is that nature should ever be ruinous or wasteful, or deathful ! I look at this wild piece of crystallisation with endless astonishment. Mary. Where does it come from? L. The Tete Noire of Chamonix. What makes it more strange is that it should be in a vein of fine quartz rock, If it CRYSTAL CAPRICE. 101 were in a mouldering rock, it would be natural enough ; but in the midst of so fine substance, here are the crystals tossed in a heap ; some large, myriads small (almost as small as dust), tumbling over each other like a terrified crowd, and glued together by the sides, and edges, and backs, and heads ; some warped, and some pushed out and in, and all spoiled^ and each spoiling the rest. Mary. And how fiat they all are ! L Yes ; that's the fashion at the Tete Noire. Mary. But surely this is ruin, not caprice ? L. I believe it is in great part misfortune ; and we will ex- amine these crystal troubles in next lecture. But if you want to see the gracefullest and happiest caprices of which dust is capable, you must go to the Hartz ; not that I ever mean to go there myself, for I want to retain the romantic feeling about the name ; and I have done myself some harm already by seeing the monotonous and heavy form of the Brocken from the suburbs of Brunswick. But whether the mountains be picturesque or not, the tricks which the goblins (as I am told) teach the crystals in them, are incomparably pretty. They work chiefly on the mind of a docile, bluish coloured, carbonate of lime ; which comes out of a grey limestone. The goblins take the greatest possible care of its education, and see that nothing happens to it to hurt its temper ; and when it may be supposed to have arrived at the crisis which is, to a well brought up mineral, what presentation at court is to a young lady — after which it is expected to set fashions — mere's no end to its pretty ways of behaving. First it will \nake itself into pointed darts as fine as hoar-frost ; here, it changed into a white fur as fine as silk ; here into little crowns and circlets, as bright as silver ; as if for the gnome princesses to wear ; here it is in beautiful little plates, for them to eat off ; presently it is in towers which they might be imprisoned in ; presently in caves and cells, where they may make nun-gnomes of themselves, and no gnome ever hear of them more ; here is some of it in sheaves, like corn ; here, some in drifts, like snow ; here, some in rays, like stars : and, though ihese are, all of them, necessarily, shapes that the mineral 102 THE ETHICS OF THE DUST. takes in other places, they are all taken here with such a grace that you recognise the high caste and breeding of the crystals wherever you meet them ; and know at once they are Hartz- born. Of course, such fine things as these are only done by crys- tals which, are perfectly good, and good-humoured ; and of course, also, there are ill-humoured crystals who torment each other, and annoy quieter crystals, yet without coming to any- thing like serious war. Here (for once) is some ill-disposed quartz, tormenting a peaceable octahedron of fluor, in mere caprice. I looked at it the other night so long, and so won- cleringly, just before putting my candle out, that I fell into another strange dream. But you don't care about dreams. Dora. No ; we didn't, yesterday ; but you know we are made up of caprice ; so we do, to-day : and you must tell it us directly. L. Well, you see, Neith and her work were still much in my mind ; and then, I had been looking over these Hartz things for you, and thinking of the sort of grotesque sympa- thy there seemed to be in them with the beautiful fringe and pinnacle work of Northern architecture. So, when I fell asleep, I thought I saw Neith and St. Barbara talking together. Dora. But what had St. Barbara to do with it? * L. My dear, I am quite sure St. Barbara is the patroness of good architects : not St. Thomas, whatever the old build- ers thought. It might be very fine, according to the monks' uotions, in St. Thomas, to give all his employer's money away to the poor : but breaches of contract are bad foundations ; and I believe, it was not he, but St. Barbara, who overlooked the work in all the buildings you and I care about. How T ever that may be, it was certainly she whom I saw in my dream with Neith. Neith w r as sitting weaving, and I thought she looked sad, and threw her shuttle slowly ; and St. Barbara was standing at her side, in a stiff little gown, all ins and outs, and angles ; but so bright with embroidery that it dazzled me when- ever she moved ; the train of it was just like a heap of broken * JN T ote v. CRYSTAL OA PRICE. 103 jewels, it was so stiff, and full of corners, and so many-coloured, and bright. Her hair fell over her shoulders in long, delicate waves, from under a little three pinnacled crown, like a tower. She was asking Neith about the laws of architecture in Egypt and Greece ; and when Neith told her the measures of the pyramids, St. Barbara said she thought they would have been better three-cornered : and when Neith told her the measures of the Parthenon, St. Barbara said she thought it ought to have had two transepts. But she was pleased when Neith told her of the temple of the dew, and of the Caryan maidens bearing its frieze : and then she thought that perhaps Neith would like to hear what sort of temples she was building her- self, in the French valleys, and on the crags of the Rhine. So she began gossiping, just as one of you might to an old lady : and certainly she talked in the sweetest way in the world to Neith ; and explained to her all about crockets and pin- nacles : and Neith sat, looking very grave ; and always graver as St. Barbara went on ; till at last, I'm sorry to say, St. Bar- bara lost her temper a little. May (very grave herself). ' St. Barbara ?' L. Yes, May. "Why shouldn't she ? It was very tiresome of Neith to sit looking like that. May. But, then, St. Barbara was a saint ! L. What's that, May? May. A saint ! A saint is — I am sure you know ! L. If I did, it w r ould not make me sure that you knew too, May : but I don't. Violet (expressing the incredulity of the audience). Oh, — sir ! L. That is to say, I know that people are called saints w 7 ho are supposed to be better than others : but I don't know how much better they must be, in order to be saints ; nor how nearly anybody may be a saint, and yet not be quite one ; nor whether everybody who is called a saint was one ; nor whether everybody who isn't called a saint, isn't one. (General silence ; the audience feeling themselves on the verge of the Infinities — and a little shocked — and much puzzled by so many questions at once.) THE ETHICS OF THE DUST, L, Besides, did you never hear that verse about being ' called to be saints ' ? May (repeats Bom. i. 7. ) L. Quite right, May. Well, then, who are called to be that? People in Rome only ? May. Everybody, I suppose, whom God loves. L. What ! little girls as well as other people ? May. All grown-up people, I mean. L AVhy not little girls ? Are they wickeder when they are little ? May. Ob, I hope not. L. Why not little girls, then ? (Pause.) Lily. Because, you know, we can't be worth anything if we're ever so good ; — I mean, if we try to be ever so good ; and we can't do difficult things — like saints. L. I am afraid, my dear, that old people are not more able or willing for their difficulties than you children are for yours, All I can say is, that if ever I see any of you, when you are seven or eight and twenty, knitting your brows over any work you want to do or to understand, as I saw you, Lily, knitting your brows over your slate this morning, I should think you very noble women. But — to come back to my dream — St. Barbara did lose her temper a little ; and I was not surprised. For you can't think how provoking Neith looked, sitting there just like a statue of sandstone ; only going on weaving, like a machine ; and never quickening the cast of her shuttle ; while St. Barbara was telling her so eagerly all about the most beau- tiful things, and chattering away, as fast as bells ring on Christ- mas Eve, till she saw that Neith didn't care ; and then St. Barbara got as red as a rose, and stopped, just in time ; — or I think she would really have said something naughty. Isabel. Oh, please, but didn't Neith say anything then? L. Yes. She said, quite quietly, 'It may be very pretty, my love ; but it is all nonsense.' Isabel. Oh dear, oh dear ; and then ? L, Well ; then I was a little angry myself, and hoped St vltYSTAL CAPRICE. 105 Barbara would be quite angry ; but she wasn't. She bit her lips first ; and then gave a great sigh — such a wild, sweet sigh — and then she knelt down and hid her face on Neiths knees* Then Neith smiled a little, and was moved. Isabel, Oh, I am so glad ! L. And she touched St. Barbara's forehead with a flower of whUe lotus ; and St. Barbara sobbed once or twice, and then mid : ' If you only could see how beautiful it is, and how much it makes people feel what is good and lovely ; and it yoi* uould only hear the children singing in the Lady chap- els ! f And Neith smiled, — but still sadly, — and said, ■ How do y NOT Ed. 145 work at the Crystal Palace). Jt is not owing to any wilful want of veracity : the plates in Arundale's book are laboriously faithful : but the expressions of both face and body in a figure depend merely on emphasis of touch ; and, in barbaric art, most draughtsmen emphasise what they plainly see — the barbarism ; and miss conditions of noble- ness, which they must approach the monument in a different temper before they will discover, and draw with great subtlety before they can express. The character of the Lower Pthah, or perhaps I ought rather to say, of Pthah in his lower office, is sufficiently explained in the text of the third Lecture ; only the reader must be warned that the Egyptian symbolism of him by the beetle was not a scornful one ; it expressed only the idea of his presence in the first elements of life. But it may not unjustly be used, in another sense, by us, who have seen his power in new development ; and, even as it was, I cannot conceive that the Egyptians should have regarded their beetle-headed image of him (Champoliion, ' Pantheon, ' pi. 12), without some occult scorn. It is the most painful of all their types of any beneficent power ; and even among those of evil influences, none can be compared with it, except its opposite, the tortoise-headed demon of indolence. Pasht (p. 24, line 32) is connected with the Greek Artemis, especially in her offices of judgment and vengeance. She is usually lioness- headed ; sometimes cat-headed • her attributes seeming often trivial or ludicrous unless their full meaning is known ; but the enquiry is much too wide to be followed here. The cat was sacred to her ; or rather to the sun, and secondarily to her. She is alluded to in the text because she is always the companion of Pthah (called ' the beloved of Pthah, * it may be as Judgment, demanded and longed for by Truth's ; and it may be well for young readers to have this fixed in their minds, even by chance association. There are more statues of Pasht in the British Museum than of any other Egyptian deity ; several of them fine in workmanship; nearly all in dark stone, which may be, presumably, to connect her, as the moon, with the night ; and in her office of avenger, with grief. Thoth (p. 27, line 17), is the Recording Angel of Judgment ; and the Greek Hermes Phre (line 20), is the Sun. Neith is the Egyptian spirit of divine wisdom ; and the Athena of the Greeks. No sufficient statement of her many attributes, still less of their meanings, can be shortly given ; but this should be noted respecting the veiling of the Egyptian image of her by vulture wings— that as she is, physically, the goddess of the air, this bird, the most powerful creat- ure of the air known to the Egyptians, naturally became her symbol. It had other significations ; but certainly this, when in connection with Keith. As representing her, it was the most important sign, next to the winged sphere, in Egyptian sculpture ; and, just as in Homer, Athena 146 NOTES. herself guides her heroes into battle, this symbol of wisdom, giving vie tory, floats over the heads of the Egyptian kings. The Greeks, repre* renting the goddess herself in human form, yet would not lose the power of the Egyptian symbol, and changed it into an angel of victory. First seen in loveliness on the early coins of Syracuse and Leontium, it gradually became the received sign of all conquest, and the so-called 4 Victory ' of later times ; which, little by little, loses its truth, and is accepted by the moderns only as a personification of victory itself, — not as an actual picture of the living Angel who led to victory. There is a wide difference between these two conceptions, — all the difference be- tween insincere poetry, and sincere religion. This I have also endeav- oured farther to illustrate in the tenth Lecture ; there is however one part ®f Athena's character which it would have been irrelevant to dweU upon there ; yet which I must not wholly leave unnoticed. As the goddess of the air. she physically represents both its beneficent calm, and necessary tempest: other storm-deities (as Chrysaor and ^Eolus) being invested with a subordinate and more or less malignant function, which is exclusively their own, and is related to that of Athena as the power of Mars is related to hers in war. So also Virgil makes her able to wield the lightning herself, while Juno cannot, but must pray for the intervention of iEolus. She has precisely the corre- spondent moral authority over calmness of mind, and just anger. She soothes Achilles, as she incites Tydides ; her physical power over the air being always hinted correlatively. She grasps Achilles by his hair — as the wind would lift it— softly, 1 It fanned his check, it raised his hair, Like a meadow gale in spring. 1 She does not merely turn the lance of Mars from Diomed ; but seizes it in both her hands, and casts it aside, with a sense of making it vain, like chaff in the wind; — to the shout of Achilles, she adds her own voice of storm in heaven — but in all cases the moral power is still the principal one — most beautifully in that seizing of Achilles by the hair, which was the talisman of his life (because he had vowed it to the Sperchius if he returned in safety), and which, in giving at Patroclus' tomb, he, knowingly, yields up the hope of return to his country, and signifies that he will die with his friend. Achilles and Tydides are, above all other heroes, aided by her in war, because their prevailing characters are the desire of justice, united in both with deep affections ; and, in Achilles, with a passionate tenderness, which is the real root of his passionate anger. Ulysses is her favourite chiefly in her office as the goddess of conduct and design. NOTES. 147 Note IV. Page 54. ' Geometrical limitations. 1 Et is difficult, without a tedious accuracy, or without full illustration, to express the complete relations of crystalline structure, which dispose minerals to take, at different times, fibrous, massive, or foliated forms ; and I am afraid this chapter will be generally skipped by the reader : yet the arrangement itself will be found useful, if kept broadly in mind ; and the transitions of state are of the highest interest, if the sub- ject is entered upon with any earnestness. It would have been vain to add to the scheme of this little volume any account of the geometrical forms of crystals : an available one, though still far too difficult and too copious, has been arranged by the Rev. Mr. Mitchell, for Orr's ' Circle of the Sciences'; and, I believe, the 'nets' of crystals, which are therein given to be <3ut out with scissors and put prettily together, will be found more conquerable by young ladies than by other studenU. They should also, when an opportunity occurs, he shown, at any public library, the diagram of the crystallisation of quartz referred to poles, at p. 8 of Cloizaux's ' Manuel de Mineralogie ' : that they may know what work is ; and what the subject is. With a view to more careful examination of the nascent states of silica, I have made no allusion in this volume to the influence of mere segregation, as connected with the crystalline power. It has only been recently, during the study of the breccias alluded to in page 113, that I have fully seen the extent to which this singular force often modifies rocks in which at first its influence might hardly have been suspected ; many apparent conglomerates being in reality formed chiefly by segre- gation, combined with mysterious brokenly zoned structures, like those of some malachites. I hope some day to know more of these and sev- eral other mineral phenomena (especially of those connected with the relative sizes of crystals), which otherwise I should have endeavoured fco describe in this volume. Note V. Page 102. * St. Barbara. 9 1 would have given the legends of St. Barbara, and St. Thomas, if 1 had thought it always well for young readers to have everything at once told them which they may wish to know. They will remember the stories better after taking some trouble to find them ; and the text is in 148 NOTES. telligible enough as it stands. The idea of St. Barbara, as there given 5s founded partly on her legend in Peter de Natalibus, partly on the beautiful photograph of Van Eyck's picture of her at Antwerp : which was sonic time since published at Lille. Note VI. Page 137. ' King of the Valley of Diamonds.* Isabel interrupted the Lecturer here, and was briefly bid to hold hei tongue ; which gave rise to some talk, apart, afterwards, between L. and Sibyl, of which a word or two may be perhaps advisably set down. Sibyl. We shall spoil Isabel, certainly, if we don't mind: I was glad you stopped her, and yet sorry ; for she wanted so much to ask about the Valley of Diamonds again, and she has worked so hard at it, and made it nearly all out by herself. She recollected Elisha's throwing in the meal, which nobody else did. L. But what did she want to ask ? Sibyl. About the mulberry trees and the serpents ; we are all stopped by that. Won't you tell us what it means ? L. Now, Sibyl, I am sure you, who never explained yourself, should be the last to expect others to do so. I hate explaining myself. Sibyl. And yet how often you complain of other people for not say- ing what they meant. How I have heard you growl over the three stone steps to purgatory ; for instance ! L. Yes; because Dante's meaning is worth getting at ; but mine mat- ters nothing : at least, if ever I think it is of any consequence, I speak it as clearly as may be. But you may make anything you like of the serpent forests. I could have helped you to find out what they were, by giving a little more detail, but it would have been tiresome. Sibyl. It if much more tiresome not to find out. Tell us, please, as Isabel says, because we feel so stupid. L. There is no stupidity ; you could not possibly do more than guess at anything so vague. But I think, you, Sibyl, at least, might have recollected what first dyed the mulberry ? Sibyl. So I did ; but that helped little ; I thought of Dante's forest of suicides, too, but you would not simply have borrowed that ? L. No. If I had had strength to use it, I should have stolen it, to beat into another shape ; not borrowed it. But that idea of souls in trees is as old as the world ; or at least, as the world of man. And I did mean that there were souls in those dark branches ; the souls of all those who had perished in misery through the pursuit of riches ; and that the river was of their blood, gathering gradually, and flowing out NOTES. 149 of the valley. That I meant the serpents for the souls of those who had lived carelessly and wantonly in their riches ; and who have all their sins forgiven by the world, because they are rich: and therefore they have seven crimson crested heads, for the seven mortal sins ; of which they are proud : and these, and the memory and report of them, are the chief causes of temptation to others, as showing the pleasantness and ab- solving power of riches ; so. that thus they are singing serpents. And the worms are the souls of the common money-getters and traffickers, who do nothing but eat and spin : and who gain habitually by the dis- tress or foolishness of others (as you see the butchers have been gaining out of the panic at the cattle plague, among the poor), — so they are made to eat the dark leaves, and spin, and perish. Sibyl. And the souls of the great, cruel, rich people who oppress the poor, and lend money to government to make unjust war, where are they ? L. They change into the ice, I believe, and are knit with the gold ; and make the grave-dust of the valley. I believe so, at least, for no one ever sees those souls anywhere. (Sibyl censes questioning.) Isabel (who has crept up to her side without any one's seeing). Oh, Sibyl, please ask him about the fire-Hies ! L. What, you there, mousie ! No ; I won't tell either Sibyl or you about the fire-flies ; nor a word more about anything else. You ought to be little fire-Hies yourselves, and find your way in twilight by your own wits Isabel. But you said they burned, you know ? L. Yes ; and you may be fire-flies that way too, some of you, before long, though I did not mean that. Away with you, children. You have thought enough for to day. NOTE TO SECOND EDITION. Sentence out of letter from May (who is staying with Isabel just now at Cassel), dated 15th June, 1877 : — "J am reading the Ethics with a nice Irish girl who is staying here, and she's just as puzzled as I've always been about the fire-flies, and we both want to know so much. — Please be a very nice old Lecturer, and tell us, won't you ? " Well, May, you never were a vain girl ; so could scarcely guess that I meant them for the light, unpursued vanities, which yet blind us, con- fused among the stars. One evening, as I came late into Siena, the fire-flies were flying high on a stormy sirocco wind, — the stars themselves no brighter, and all their host seeming, at moments, to fade as the in' S3cts faded. FICTION FAIR AND FOUL FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. On the first mild — or, at least, the first bright — day of March, in this year, I walked through what was once a country lane, between the hostelry of the Half -moon at the bottom of Herne Hill, and the secluded College of Dulwich. In my young days, Croxsted Lane was a green bye-road traversable for some distance by carts ; but rarely so trav- ersed, and, for the most part, little else than a narrow strip of untilled field, separated by blackberry hedges from the better cared- for meadows on each side of it : growing more weeds, therefore, than they, and perhaps in spring a primrose or two — white archangel — daisies plenty, and purple thistles in autumn. A slender rivulet, boasting little of its bright- ness, for there are no springs at Dulwich, yet fed purely enough by the rain and morning dew, here trickled — there loitered — through the long grass beneath the hedges, and expanded itself, where it might, into moderately clear and deep pools, in which, under their veils of duck-weed, a fresh- water shell or two, sundry curious little skipping shrimps, any quantity of tadpoles in their time, and even sometimes a tittlebat, offered themselves to my boyhood's pleased, and not inaccurate, observation. There, my mother and I used to gather the first buds of the hawthorn ; and there, in after years, I used to walk in the summer shadows, as in a place wilder and sweeter than our garden, to think over any passage I wanted to make better than usual in Modern Painters. So, as aforesaid, on the first kindly day of this year, being thoughtful more than usual of those old times, I went to look again at the place. 154 FICTION- FAIR AND FOUL. Often, both in those clays, and since, I have put myself hard to it, vainly, to find words wherewith to tell of beautiful tilings ; but beauty has been in the world since the world was made, and human language can make a shift, somehow, to give account of it, whereas the peculiar forces of devasta- tion induced by modern city life have only entered the world lately ; and no existing terms of language known to me are enough to describe the forms of filth, and modes of ruin, that varied themselves along the course of Croxsted Lane. The fields on each side of it are now mostly dug up for building, or cut through into gaunt corners and nooks of blind ground by the wild crossings and concurrencies of three railroads. Half a dozen handfuls of new cottages, with Doric doors, are dropped about here and there among the gashed ground : the lane itself, now entirely grassless, is a deep-rutted, heavy- hillocked cart-road, diverging gatelessly into various brick- fields or pieces of waste ; and bordered on each side by heaps of — Hades only knows what ! — mixed dust of every unclean thing that can crumble in drought, and mildew of every unclean thing that can rot or rust in damp : ashes and rags, beer-bottles and old shoes, battered pans, smashed crockery, shreds of nameless clothes, door-sweepings, floor-sweepings, kitchen gar- bage, back-garden sewage, old iron, rotten timber jagged with out-torn nails, cigar-ends, pipe-bowls, cinders, bones, and ord- ure, indescribable ; and, variously kneaded into, sticking to, or fluttering foully here and there over all these, — remnants broadcast, of every manner of newspaper, advertisement or big-lettered bill, festering and flaunting out their last pub- licity in the pits of stinking dust and mortal slime. The lane ends now where its prettiest windings once began ; being cut off by a cross-road leading out of Dulwich to a minor railway station : and on the other side of this road, what was of old the daintiest intricacy of its solitude is changed into a straight, and evenly macadamised carriage drive, between new houses of extreme respectability, with good attached gardens and offices — most of these tenements being larger — all more pretentious, and many, I imagine, held at greatly higher rent than my father's, tenanted for twenty years at Heme HilL FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 155 And it became matter of curious meditation to me what must here become of children resembling my poor little dreamy quondam self in temper, and thus brought up at the same dis- tance from London, and in the same or better circumstances of worldly fortune ; but with only Croxsted Lane in its present condition for their country walk. The trimly kept road be- fore their doors, such as one used to see in the fashionable suburbs of Cheltenham or Leamington, presents nothing to their study but gravel, and gas-lamp posts ; the modern ad- dition of a vermilion letter-pillar contributing indeed to the splendour, but scarcely to the interest of the scene ; and a child of any sense or fancy would hastily contrive escape from such a barren desert of politeness, and betake itself to investi- gation, such as might be feasible, of the natural history of Croxsted Lane. But, for its sense or fancy, what food, or stimulus, can it find, in that foul causeway of its youthful pilgrimage ? What would have happened to myself, so directed, I cannot clearly imagine. Possibly, I might have got interested in the old iron and wood-shavings ; and become an engineer or a car- penter : but for the children of to-day, accustomed from the instant they are out of their cradles, to the sight of this in- finite nastiness, prevailing as a fixed condition of the universe, over the face of nature, and accompanying all the operations of industrious man, what is to be the scholastic issue? unless, indeed, the thrill of scientific vanity in the primary analysis of some unheard-of process of corruption — or the reward of microscopic research in the sight of worms with more legs, and acari of more curious generation than ever vivified the more simply smelling plasma of antiquity. One result of such elementary education is, however, al- ready certain ; namely, that the pleasure which we may con- ceive taken by the children of the coming time, in the analysis of physical corruption, guides, into fields more dangerous and desolate, the expatiation of imaginative literature : and that the reactions of moral disease upon itself, and the conditions of languidly monstrous character developed in an atmosphere of low vitality, have become the most valued material of mod- 156 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. ern fiction, and the most eagerly discussed texts of modern philosophy. The many concurrent reasons for this mischief may, I believe, be massed under a few general heads. I. There is first the hot fermentation and unwholesome secrecy of the population crowded into large cities, each mote in the misery lighter, as an individual soul, than a dead leaf, but becoming oppressive and infectious each to his neighbour, in the smoking mass of decay. The resulting modes of men- tal ruin and distress are continually new ; and in a certain sense, worth study in their monstrosity : they have accordingly developed a corresponding science of fiction, concerned mainly with the description of such forms of disease, like the botany of leaf-lichens. In De Balzac's story of Father Goriot, a grocer makes a large fortune, of which he spends on himself as much as may keep him alive ; and on his two daughters, all that can pro- mote their pleasures or their pride. He marries them to men of rank, supplies their secret expenses, and provides for his favourite a separate and clandestine establishment with her lover. On his deathbed, he sends for this favourite daughter, who wishes to come, and hesitates for a quarter of an hour between doing so, and going to a ball at which it has been for the last month her chief ambition to be seen. She finally goes to the ball. This story is, of course, one of which the violent contrasts and spectral catastrophe could only take place, or be con- ceived, in a large city. A village grocer cannot make a large fortune, cannot marry his daughters to titled squires, and cannot die without having his children brought to him, if in the neighbourhood, by fear of village gossip, if for no better cause. II. But a much more profound feeling than this mere curiosity of science in morbid phenomena is concerned in the production of the carefullest forms of modern fiction. The disgrace and grief resulting from the mere trampling pressure and electric friction of town life, become to the sufferers peculiarly mysterious in their undeservedness, and frightful FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 157 in their inevitableness. The power of all surroundings over them for evil ; the incapacity of their own minds to refuse the pollution, and of their own wills to oppose the weight, of the staggering mass that chokes and crushes them into perdition, brings every law of healthy existence into question with them, and every alleged method of help and hope into doubt. In- dignation, without any calming faith in justice, and self-con- tempt, without any curative self-reproach, dull the intelli- gence, and degrade the conscience, into sullen incredulity of all sunshine outside the dunghill, or breeze beyond the waft- ing of its impurity ; and at last a philosophy develops itself, partly satiric, partly consolatory, concerned only with the regenerative vigour of manure, and the necessary obscurities of fimetic Providence ; showing how everybody's fault is somebody else's, how infection has no law, digestion no will, and profitable dirt no dishonour. And thus an elaborate and ingenious scholasticism, in what may be called the Divinity of Decomposition, has established itself in connection with the more recent forms of romance, giving them at once a complacent tone of clerical dignity, and an agreeable dash of heretical impudence ; while the incul- cated doctrine has the double advantage of needing no labori- ous scholarship for its foundation, and no painful self-denial for its practice. III. The monotony of life in the central streets of any great modern city, but especially in those of London, where every emotion intended to be derived by men from the sight of nature, or the sense of art, is forbidden for ever, leaves the craving of the heart for a sincere, yet changeful, interest, to be fed from one source only. Under natural conditions the degree of mental excitement necessary to bodily health is pro- vided by the course of the seasons, and the various skill and fortune of agriculture. In the country every morning of the year brings with it a new aspect of springing or fading nature ; a new duty to be fulfilled upon earth, and a new promise or warning in heaven. No day is without its inno- cent hope, its special prudence, its kindly gift, and its sublime danger ; and in every process of wise husbandry, and every 158 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. effort of contending or remedial courage, the wholesome pa& sions, pride, and bodily power of the labourer are excited and exerted in happiest unison. The companionship of domestic, the care of serviceable, animals, soften and enlarge his life with lowly charities, and discipline him in familiar wisdoms and unboastful fortitudes ; while the divine laws of seed-time which cannot be recalled, harvest which cannot be hastened, and winter in which no man can work, compel the impatiences and coveting of his heart into labour too submissive to be anxious, and rest too sweet to be wanton. "What thought can enough comprehend the contrast between such life, and that in streets where summer and winter are only alternations of heat and cold ; where snow never fell white, nor sunshine clear ; where the ground is only a pavement, and the sky no more than the glass roof of an arcade ; where the utmost power of a storm is to choke the gutters, and the finest magic of spring, to change mud into dust : where — chief and most fatal difference in state, there is no interest of occupation for any of the inhabitants but the routine of counter or desk within doors, and the effort to pass each other without col- lision outside ; so that from morning to evening the only pos- sible variation of the monotony of the hours, and lightening of the penalty of existence, must be some kind of mischief, limited, unless by more than ordinary godsend of fatality, to the fall of a horse, or the slitting of a pocket. I said that under these laws of inanition, the craving of the human heart for some kind of excitement could be supplied from one source only. It might have been thought by any other than a sternly tentative philosopher, that the denial of their natural food to human feelings would have provoked a reactionary desire for it : and that the dreariness of the street would have been gilded by dreams of pastoral felicity. Ex- perience has shown the fact to be otherwise ; the thoroughly trained Londoner can enjoy no other excitement than that to which he has been accustomed, but asks for that in continually more ardent or more virulent concentration ; and the ulti- mate power of fiction to entertain him is by varying to his fancy the modes, and defining for his dulness the horrors, of FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 169 Death. In the single novel of Bleak House there are nine deaths (or left for death's, in the drop scene) carefully wrought out or led up to, either by way of pleasing surprise, as the baby's at the brickmaker's, or finished in their threatenings and sufferings, with as much enjoyment as can be contrived in the anticipation, and as much pathology as can be concen- trated in the description. Under the following varieties of method : — One by assassination . . Mr. Tulkinghorn. One by starvation, with phthisis Joe. One by chagrin . . . Richard. One by spontaneous combustion Mr. Krook. One by sorrow . . . Lady Dedlock's lover. One by remorse . . . Lady Dedlock. One by insanity . . . Miss Flite. One by paralysis . . .Sir Leicester. Besides the baby, by fever, and a lively young Frenchwoman left to be hanged. And all this, observe, not in a tragic, adventurous, or mili- tary story, but merely as the further enlivenment of a narrative intended to be amusing ; and as a properly representative average of the statistics of civilian mortality in the centre of London. Observe further, and chiefly. It is not the mere number of deaths (which, if we count the odd troopers in the last scene, is exceeded in Old Mortality, and reached, within one or two, both in Waverley and Guy Mannering) that marks the peculiar tone of the modern novel. It is the fact that all these deaths, but one, are of inoffensive, or at least in the world's estimate respectable persons ; and that they are all grotesquely either violent or miserable, purporting thus to illustrate the modern theology that the appointed destiny of a large average of our population is to die like rats in a drain, either by trap or poison. Not, indeed, that a lawyer in full practice can be usually supposed as faultless in the eye of heaven as a dove or a woodcock ; but it is not, in former divinities, thought the 160 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL, will of Providence that he should be dropped by a shot from a client behind his fire-screen, and retrieved in the morning by his housemaid under the chandelier. Neither is Lady Dedlock less reprehensible in her conduct than many women of fashion have been and will be : but it would not therefore have been thought poetically just, in old-fashioned morality, that she should be found by her daughter lying dead, with her face in the mud of a St. Giles's churchyard. In the work of the great masters death is always either heroic, deserved, or quiet and natural (unless their purpose be totally and deeply tragic, when collateral meaner death is per- mitted, like that of Polonius or Eoderigo). In Old Mortality, four of the deaths, Bothwell's, Ensign Grahame's, Macbriar's, and Evandale's, are magnificently heroic ; Burley's and Oli- phant's long deserved, and swift ; the troopers', met in the discharge of their military duty, and the old miser's, as gentle as the passing of a cloud, and almost beautiful in its last words of — now unselfish — care. ' Ailie ' (he aye ca'd me Ailie, we were auld acquaintance,) 'Ailie, take ye care and baud tlie gear weel thegither ; for the name of Morton of Miln wood's gane out like the last sough of an auld sang. ' And sae he fell out o' ae dwam into another, and ne'er spak a word mair, unless it were something we cou'dna mak out, about a dipped candle being gude eneugh to see to dee wi\ He cou'd ne'er bide to see a moulded ane, and there was ane, by ill luck, on the table. In Guy Mannering, the murder, though unpremeditated, of a single person, (himself not entirely innocent, but at least by heartlessness in a cruel function earning his fate,) is avenged to the uttermost on all the men conscious of the crime ; Mr. Bertram's death, like that of his wife, brief in pain, and each told in the space of half-a-dozen lines ; and that of the heroine of the tale, self-devoted, heroic in the highest, and happy. Nor is it ever to be forgotten, in the comparison of Scott's with inferior work, that his own splendid powers were, even *n early life, tainted, and in his latter years destroyed, by modern conditions of commercial excitement, then first, but FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 161 rapidly, developing themselves. There are parts even in his best novels coloured to meet tastes which he despised ; and ~uany pages written in his later ones to lengthen his article xor the indiscriminate market. But there was one weakness of which his healthy mind re- mained incapable to the last. In modern stories prepared for more refined or fastidious audiences than those of Dickens, the funereal excitement is obtained, for the most part, not by the infliction of violent or disgusting death ; but in the sus- pense, the pathos, and the more or less by all felt, and recog- nised, mortal phenomena of the sick-room. The temptation, to weak writers, of this order of subject is especially great, because the study of it from the living — or dying — model is so easy, and to many has been the most impressive part of their own personal experience ; while, if the description be given even with mediocre accuracy, a very large section of readers will admire its truth, and cherish its melancholy. Few authors of second or third rate genius can either record or invent a probable conversation in ordinary life ; but few, on the other hand, are so destitute of observant faculty as to be unable to chronicle the broken syllables and languid move- ments of an invalid. The easily rendered, and too surely recognised, image of familiar suffering is felt at once to be real where all else had been false ; and the historian of the gest- ures of fever and words of delirium can count on the applause of a gratified audience as surely as the dramatist who intro- duces on the stage of his flagging action a carriage that can be driven or a fountain that will flow. But the masters of strong imagination disdain such work, and those of deep sen- sibility shrink from it. 1 Only under conditions of personal weakness, presently to be noted, would Scott comply with the cravings of his lower audience in scenes of terror like the death of Front-de-Bceuf. But he never once withdrew the 1 Nell, in the Old Curiosity Shop, was simply killed for the market, as a butcher kills a lamb (see Forster's Life), and Paul was written under the same conditions of illness which affected Scott — a part of the omi- nous palsies, grasping alike author and subject, both in Dombey and kittle Dorrit. 162 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. sacred curtain of the sick-chamber, nor permitted the disgrace of wanton tears round the humiliation of strength, or the wreck of beauty. IV. No exception to this law of reverence will be found in the scenes in Cceur de Lion's illness introductory to the prin- cipal incident in the Talisman. An inferior writer would have made the king charge in imagination at the head of his chivalry, or wander in dreams by the brooks of Aquitaine ; but Scott allows us to learn no more startling symptoms of the king's malady than that he was restless and impatient, and could not wear his armour. Nor is any bodily weakness, or crisis of danger, permitted to disturb for an instant the royalty of intelligence and heart in which he examines, trusts and obeys the physician whom his attendants fear. Yet the choice of the main subject in this story and its companion — the trial, to a point of utter torture, of knightly faith, and several passages in the conduct of both, more es- pecially the exaggerated scenes in the House of Baldringham, and hermitage of Engedi, are signs of the gradual decline in force of intellect and soul which those who love Scott best have done him the worst injustice in their endeavours to dis- guise or deny. The mean anxieties, moral humiliations, and mercilessly demanded brain-toil, w r hich killed him, show their sepulchral grasp for many and many a year before their final victory ; and the states of more or less dulled, distorted, and polluted imagination which culminate in Castle Dangerous, cast a Stygian hue over St. Bonan's Well, The Fair Maid of Perth, and Anne of Geierstein, which lowers them, the first altogether, the other two at frequent intervals, into fellowship with the normal disease which festers throughout the whole body of our lower fictitious literature. Fictitious ! I use the ambiguous word deliberately ; for it is impossible to distinguish in these tales of the prison-house how far their vice and gloom are thrown into their manufact- ure only to meet a vile demand, and how far they are an in- tegral condition of thought in the minds of men trained from their youth up in the knowledge of Londinian and Pari sian misery. The speciality of the plague is a delight in the FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 163 exposition of the relations between guilt and decrepitude ; and I call the results of it literature ' of the prison-house,' be- cause the thwarted habits of body and mind, which are the jnmishment of reckless crowding in cities, become, in the issue of that punishment, frightful subjects of exclusive inter- est to themselves ; and the art of fiction in which they finally delight is only the more studied arrangement and illustration, by coloured firelights, of the daily bulletins of their own wretchedness, in the prison calendar, the police news, and the hospital report. The reader will perhaps be surprised at my separating the greatest work of Dickens, Oliver Twist, with honour, from the loathsome mass to which it typically belongs. That book is an earnest and uncaricatured record of states of criminal life, written with didactic purpose, full of the gravest instruc- tion, nor destitute of pathetic studies of noble passion. Even the Mysteries of Paris and Gaboriau's Crime d'Augival are raised, by their definiteness of historical intention and fore- warning anxiety, far above the level of their order, and may be accepted as photographic evidence of an otherwise incredi- ble civilisation, corrupted in the infernal fact of it, down to the genesis of such figures as the Vicomte d'Augival, the Stabber, 1 the Skeleton, and the She-wolf. But the effectual head of the whole cretinous school is the renowned novel in which the hunchbacked lover watches the execution of his 1 Chourineur ' not striking with dagger-point, but ripping with knife- edge. Yet I do him, and La Louve, injustice in classing them with the two others ; they are put together only as parts in the same phantasm. Compare with La Louve, the strength of wild virtue in the ' Louve- cienne ' (Lucienne) of Gaboriau— she, province-born and bred ; and op- posed to Parisian civilisation in the character of her sempstress friend. 1 De ce Paris, oil elle etait nee, elle savait tout— elle connaissait tout. Eien ne l'etonnait, nul ne rintimidait. Sa science des details materiels de l'existence etait inconcevable. Impossible de la duper ! — Eh bien ! cette fille si laborieuse et si econome n'avait meme pas la plus vague notion des sentiments qui sont l'honneur de la femme. Je n'avais pas idee d'une si complete absence de sens moral ; d une si inconsciente depravation, d'une impudence si eftrontement naive. ' — IJ Argent des autre*, vol. i. p. 358. 164 FICTION-FAIR AND FOUL. mistress from the tower of Notre-Dame ; and its strength passes gradually away into the anatomical preparations, for the general market, of novels like Poor Miss Finch, in which the heroine is blind, the hero epileptic, and the obnoxious brother is found dead with his hands dropped off, in the Arc- tic regions. 1 1 The reader who cares to seek it may easily find medical evidence of the physical effects of certain states of brain disease in producing es- pecially images of truncated and Hermes-like deformity, complicated with grossness. Horace, in the JSpodes, scoffs at it, but not without hor- ror. Luca Signorelli and Raphael in their arabesques are deej>ly struck by it : Durer, defying and playing with it alternately, is almost beaten down again and again in the distorted faces, hewing halberts, and sus- pended satyrs of his arabesques round the polyglot Lord's Prayer ; it takes entire possession of Balzac in the Conies Drolatiques ; it struck Scott in the earliest days of his childish ' visions' intensified by the axe- stroke murder of his grand aunt ; L. i. 142, and see close of this note. It chose for him the subject of the Heart of Midlothian, and produced afterwards all the recurrent ideas of executions, tainting Nigel, almost spoiling Quentin Durwarcl — utterly the Fair Maid of Perth : and cul- minating in Pizarro, L. x. 149. It suggested all the deaths by falling, or sinking, as in delirious sleep — Kennedy, Eveline Neville (nearly repeated in Clara Mowbray), Amy Robsart, the Master of Ravens wood in the quicksand, Morris, and Corporal Grace-be-here — compare the dream of Gride, in Nicholas Nickleby, and Dickens's own last words, on the ground, (so also, in my own inflammation of the brain, two years ago, I dreamed that I fell through the earth and came out on the other side). In its grotesque and distorting power, it produced all the figures of the Lay Goblin, Pacolet, Flibbertigibbet, Cockledemoy, Geoffrey Hudson, Fenella, and Nectabanus ; in Dickens it in like manner gives Quilp, Krook, Smike, Smallweed, Miss Mowcher, and the dwarfs and Wax- work of Nell's caravan ; and runs entirely wild in Barnaby Budge, where, with a corps de drame composed of one idiot, two madmen, a gentleman fool who is also a villain, a shop-boy fool who is also a black- guard, a hangman, a shrivelled virago, and a doll in ribands — carrying this company through riot and fire, till he hangs the hangman, one of the madmen, his mother, and the idiot, runs the gentleman-fool through in a bloody duel, and burns and crushes the shop-boy fool into shape- lessness, he cannot yet be content without shooting the spare lover's leg off, and marrying him to the doll in a wooden one ; the shapeless shop* boy being finally also married in hoo wooden ones. It is this mutilation, observe, which is the very sign manual of the plague ; joined, in the artistic forms of it, with a love of thorniness — (in their mystic root, the FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 165 This literature of the Prison-house, understanding by the word not only the cell of Newgate, but also and even more defi- nitely the cell of the Hotel-Dieu, the Hopital des Fous, and the grated corridor with the dripping slabs of the Morgue, truncation of the limbless serpent and the spines of the dragon's wing. Compare Modern Painters, vol. iv. , 'Chapter on the Mountain Gloom,' s. 19) ; and in all forms of it, with petrifaction or loss of power by cold in the blood, whence the last Darwinian process of the witches' charm — 1 cool it with a baboon's blood, then the charm is firm and good.' The two frescoes in the colossal handbills which have lately decorated the streets of London (the baboon with the mirror, and the Maskelyne and Cooke decapitation) are the final English forms of Raphael's arabesque under this influence; and it is well worth while to get the number for the week ending April 8, 1880, of Young Folks — 1 A magazine of in- structive and entertaining literature for boys and girls of all ages,' con- taining ' A Sequel to Desdichado ' (the modern development of Ivanhoe), in which a quite monumental example of the kind of art in question will be found as a leading illustration of this characteristic sentence, 11 See, good Cerberus,' ' said Sir Rupert, "my hand has been struck off. You must make me a hand of iron, one icith springs in it, so that I can make it grasp a dagger" The text is also, as it professes to be, instruc- tive ; being the ultimate degeneration of what I have above called the 4 folly ' of Ivanhoe ; for folly begets folly down, and down ; and what- ever Scott and Turner did wrong has thousands of imitators — their wisdom none will so much as hear, how much less follow ! In both of the Masters, it is always to be remembered that the evil and good are alike conditions of literal vision : and therefore also, in- separably connected with the state of the health. I believe the first elements of all Scott's errors were in the milk of his consumptive nurse, which all but killed him as an infant, L. i. 19 — and was without doubt the cause of the teething fever that ended in his lameness (L. i. 20). Then came (if the reader cares to know what I mean by Fors, let him read the page carefully) the fearful accidents to his only sister, and her death, L. i. 17; then the madness of his nurse, who planned his own murder (21), then the stories continually told him of the executions at Carlisle (24), his aunt's husband having seen them ; issuing, he himself scarcely knows how, in the unacountable terror that came upon him at the sight of statuary, 31 — especially Jacob's ladder ; then the murder of Mrs. Swinton. and finally the nearly fatal bursting of the bloodvessel at Kelso, with the succeeding nervous illness, 65-07 — solaced, while he was being 4 bled and blistered till he had scarcely a pulse left,' by that history of the Knights of Malta— fondly dwelt on and realised by actual modelling of their fortress, which returned to his mind for the theme of its last effort in passing away. 106 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. having its central root thus in the He de Paris — or historically and pre-eminently the ' Cite de Paris ' — is, when understood deeply, the precise counter-corruption of the religion of the Sainte Chapelle, just as the worst forms of bodily and mental ruin are the corruption of love. I have therefore called it 'Fiction mecroyante/ with literal accuracy, and precision; according to the explanation of the word which the reader may find in any good French dictionary, 1 and round its Arctic pole in the Morgue, he may gather into one Caina of gelid putrescence the entire product of modern infidel imagination, amusing itself with destruction of the body, and busying itself with aberration of the mind. Aberration, palsy, or plague, observe, as distinguished from normal evil, just as the venom of rabies or cholera differs from that of a wasp or a viper. The life of the insect and serpent deserves, or at least permits, our thoughts ; not so the stages of agony in the fury-driven hound. There is some excuse, indeed, for the pathologic labour of the modern nov- elist in the fact that he cannot easily, in a city population, find a healthy mind to vivisect : but the greater part of such amateur surgery is the struggle, in an epoch of wild literary competition, to obtain novelty of material. The varieties of asjoect and colour in healthy fruit, be it sweet or sour, may be within certain limits described exhaustively. Not so the blotches of its conceivable blight : and while the symmetries of integral human character can only be traced by harmonious and tender skill, like the branches of a living tree, the faults and gaps of one gnawed away by corroding accident can be shuffled into senseless change like the wards of a Chubb lock. V. It is needless to insist on the vast field for this dice-cast or card-dealt calamity which opens itself in the ignorance, money-interest, and mean passion, of city marriage. Peasants know each other as children — meet, as they grow up in test- ing labour ; and if a stout farmers son marries a handless girl, it is his own fault. Also in the patrician families of the field, the young people know what they are doing, and marry 1 * Se dit par denigrement, dun chretien qui ne croit pas les dogmes de sa religion.' — Fleming, vol. ii. p. 659. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. a neighbouring estate, or a covetable title, with some concep- tion of the responsibilities they undertake. But even among these, their season in the confused metropolis creates licentious and fortuitous temptation before unknown ; and in the lower middle orders, an entirely new kingdom of discomfort and disgrace has been preached to them in the doctrines of un- bridled pleasure which are merely an apology for their pecul- iar forms of illbreeding. It is quite curious how often the catastrophe, or the leading interest, of a modern novel, turns upon the want, both in maid and bachelor, of the common self-command which was taught to their grandmothers and grandfathers as the first element of ordinarily decent behav- iour. Rashly inquiring the other day the plot of a modern story from a female friend, I elicited, after some hesitation, that it hinged mainly on the young people's 6 forgetting them- selves in a boat ; J and I perceive it to be accepted as nearly an axiom in the code of modern civic chivalry that the strength of amiable sentiment is proved by our incapacity on proper occasions to express, and on improper ones to control it. The pride of a gentleman of the old school used to be in his power of saying what he meant, and being silent when he ought, (not to speak of the higher nobleness which bestowed love where it was honourable, and reverence where it was due) ; but the automatic amours and involuntary proposals of recent romance acknowledge little further law of morality than the instinct of an insect, or the effervescence of a chemical mixt- ure. There is a pretty little story of Alfred de Musset's,— La Mouche, which, if the reader cares to glance at it, will save me further trouble in explaining the disciplinarian authority of mere old-fashioned politeness, as in some sort protective of higher things. It describes,- with much grace and precision, a state of society by no means pre-eminently virtuous, or en- thusiastically heroic ; in which many people do extremely wrong, and none sublimely right. But as there are heights of which the achievement is unattempted, there are abysses to which fall is barred ; neither accident nor temptation will make any of the principal personages swerve from an adopted 108 FICTION— FAIR ANh FOUL. resolution, or violate an accepted principle of honour ; people are expected as a matter of course to speak with propriety on occasion, and to wait with patience when they are bid : those who do wrong, admit it ; those who do right don't boast of it ; everybody knows his own mind, and everybody has good manners. Nor must it be forgotten that in the worst days of the self- indulgence which destroyed the aristocracies of Europe, their vices, however licentious, were never, in the fatal modern sense, 'unprincipled.' The vainest believed in virtue; the vilest respected it. ' Chaque chose avait son nom,' J and the severest of English moralists recognises the accurate wit, the lofty intellect, and the unfretted benevolence, which redeemed from vitiated surroundings the circle of d'Alembert and Har- mon tel. 2 I have said, with too slight praise, that the vainest, in those days, ' believed ' in virtue. Beautiful and heroic examples of it were always before them ; nor was it without the secret sig- nificance attaching to what may seem the least accidents in the work of a master, that Scott gave to both his heroines of the age of revolution in England the name of the queen of the highest order of English chivalry. 3 It is to say little for the types of youth and maid which alone Scott felt it a joy to imagine, or thought it honourable to portray, that they act and feel in a sphere where they are never for an instant liable to any of the weaknesses which disturb the calm, or shake the resolution, of chastity and courage in a modern novel. Scott lived in a country and time, 1 1 A son nom,' properly. The sentence is one o£ Victor Cherbuliez's, in Prosper Randoce, which is full of other valuable ones. See the old nurse's 4 ici has les choses vont de travers, comme un chien qui va a vepres, p. 93 ; and compare Prosper's treasures, ' la petite Venus, et ie petit Christ d'ivoire,' p. 121 ; also Madame Brehanne's request for the divertissement of 1 quelque belle batterie a coups de couteau ' with Did- ier's answer. * Helas ! madame, vous jouez de malheur, ici dans la Drome, Ton se massacre aussi peu que possible,' p. 33. 2 Edgeworth's Tales (Hunter, 1827), * Harrington and Ormond,' vol. iii. p. 260. a Alice of Salisbury, Alice Lee, Alice Bridgnorth. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 169 when, from highest to lowest, but chiefly in that dignified and nobly severe 1 middle class to which he himself belonged, a habit of serene and stainless thought was as natural to the peo- ple as their mountain air. Women like Rose Bradwardine and Ailie Dinmont were the grace and guard of almost every house- hold (God be praised that the race of them is not yet extinct, for all that Mall or Boulevard can do), and it has perhaps es- caped the notice of even attentive readers that the compara- tively uninteresting character of Sir Walter's heroes had always been studied among a class of youths who were simply inca- pable of doing anything seriously wrong ; and could only be embarrassed by the consequences of their levity or impru- dence. But there is another difference in the woof of a Waverley novel from the cobweb of a modern one, which depends on Scott's larger view of human life. Marriage is by no means, in his conception of man and woman, the most important busi- ness of their existence ; 2 nor love the only reward to be pro- posed to their virtue or exertion. It is not in his reading of the laws of Providence a necessity that virtue should, either by love or any other external blessing, he rewarded at all ; 3 and marriage is in all cases thought of as a constituent of the happiness of life, but not as its only interest, still less its only aim. And upon analysing with some care the motives of his principal stories, we shall often find that the love in them is merely a light by which the sterner features of character are to be irradiated, and that the marriage of the hero is as sub- ordinate to the main bent of the story as Henry the Fifth's 1 Scott's father was habitually ascetic. ' I have heard his son tell that it was common with him, if any one observed that the soup was good, to taste it again, and say, "Yes— it is too good, bairns," and dash a tumbler of cold water into his plate. ' — Lockhart s Life (Black, Edin- burgh, 1869), vol. i. p. 312. In other places I refer to this book in the simple form of * L. ' 2 A young lady sang to me, just before I copied out this page for press, a Miss Somebody's 4 great song,' 'Live, and Love, and Die.' Had it been written for nothing better than silkworms, it should at least have added — Spin. 3 See passage of introduction to Ivanhoe, wisely quoted in L, vi 106. 170 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. courtship of Katherine is to the battle of Agincourt. Nay, the fortunes of the person who is nominally the subject of the tale are often little more than a background on which grander figures are to be drawn, and deeper fates forth-shadowed. The judgments between the faith and chivalry of Scotland at Drum- clog and Bothwell bridge owe little of their interest in the mind of a sensible reader to the fact that the captain of the Popinjay is carried a prisoner to one battle, and returns a prisoner from the other : and Scott himself, while he watches the white sail that bears Queen Mary for the last time from her native land, very nearly forgets to finish his novel, or to tell us — and with small sense of any consolation to be had out of that minor circumstance, — that ' Eoland and Catherine were united, spite of their differing faiths.' Neither let it be thought for an instant that the slight, and sometimes scornful, glance with which Scott passes over scenes Which a novelist of our own day would have analysed with the airs of a philosopher, and painted with the curiosity of a gos- sip, indicate any absence in his heart of sympathy with the great and sacred elements of personal happiness. An era like ours, which has with diligence and ostentation swept its heart clear of all the passions once known as loyalty, patriotism, and piety, necessarily magnifies the apparent force of the one re- maining sentiment which sighs through the barren chambers, or clings inextricably round the chasms of ruin ; nor can it but regard with awe the unconquerable spirit which still tempts or betrays the sagacities of selfishness into error or frenzy which is believed to be love. That Scott was never himself, in the sense of the phrase as employed by lovers of the Parisian school, £ ivre d'amour,' may be admitted without prejudice to his sensibility, 1 and that he never knew - l'amor che move '1 sol e l'altre stelle/ was the chief, though unrecognised, calamity of his deeply chequered life. But the reader of honour and feeling will not therefore suppose that the love which Miss Vernon sacrifices, stooping for an instant from her horse, is of less noble stamp, or less 1 See below, note, p. 25, on the conclusion of Woodstock. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 171 enduring faith, than that which troubles and degrades the whole existence of Consuelo ; or that the affection of Jeanie Deans for the companion of her childhood, drawn like a field of soft blue heaven beyond the cloudy wrack of her sorrow, is less fully in possession of her soul than the hesitating and self-reproachful impulses under which a modern heroine for- gets herself in a boat, or compromises herself in the cool of the evening. I do not wish to return over the waste ground we have trav- ersed, comparing, point by point, Scott's manner with those of Bermondsey and the Faubourgs ; but it may be, perhaps, interesting at this moment to examine, with illustration from those Waver! ey novels which have so lately retracted the atten- tion of a fair and gentle public, the universal conditions of ' style/ rightly so called, which are in all ages, and above all local currents or w T avering tides of temporary manners, pil- lars of what is for ever strong, and models of what is for ever fair. But I must first define, and that within strict horizon, the works of Scott, in w T hich his perfect mind may be known, and his chosen ways understood. His great works of prose fiction, excepting only the first half -volume of Wauerley, were all w T ritten in twelve years, 1814-26 (of his own age forty-three to fifty-five), the actual time employed in their composition being not more than a couple of months out of each year ; and during that time only iihe morning hours and spare minutes during the professional day. ' Though the first volume of Waverley was begun long ago, and actually lost for a time, yet the other two were begun and finished between the 4th of June and the first of July, during all which I attended my duty in court, and proceeded without loss of time or hindrance of business.' 1 Few of the maxims for the enforcement of which, in Mod- ern Painters, long ago, I got the general character of a lover of paradox, are more singular, or more sure, than the state- ment, apparently so encouraging to the idle, that if a great i L. iv. 177. 172 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. thing can be done at all, it can be done easily. But it is in that kind of ease with which a tree blossoms after long years of gathered strength, and all Scott's great writings were the recreations of a mind confirmed in dutiful labour, and rich with organic gathering of boundless resource. Omitting from our count the two minor and ill-finished sketches of the Black Dwarf and Legend of Montrose, and, for a reason presently to be noticed, the unhappy St. Bonan's, the memorable romances of Scott are eighteen, falling into three distinct groups, containing six each. The first group is distinguished from the other two by characters of strength and felicity which never more appeared after Scott was struck down by his terrific illness in 1819. It includes Waverley, Guy Mannering, The Antiquary, Bob Boy , Old Mortality, and The Heart of Midlothian. The composition of these occupied the mornings of his happiest days, between the ages of 43 and 48. On the 8th of April, 1819 (he was 48 on the preceding 15th of August) he began for the first time to dictate — being unable for the ex- ertion of writing — The Bride of Lammermuir, ■ the affection- ate Laidlaw beseeching him to stop dictating, when his audi- ble suffering filled every pause. "Nay, Willie," he answered " only see that the doors are fast. I would fain keep all the cry as well as all the wool to ourselves ; but as for giving over work, that can only be when I am in woollen." ' 1 From this time forward the brightness of joy and sincerity of in- evitable humour, which perfected the imagery of the earlier novels, are wholly absent, except in the two short intervals of health unaccountably restored, in which he wrote Bedgauntlet and Nigel. It is strange, but only a part of the general simplicity of Scott's genius, that these revivals of earlier power were un- conscious, and that the time of extreme weakness in which he wrote St. Bonans Well, was that in which he first asserted his own restoration. It is also a deeply interesting characteristic of his noble nature that he never gains anything by sickness ; the whole 1 L. vi. 67. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 173 man breathes or faints as one creature ; the ache that stiffens a limb chills his heart, and every pang of the stomach paralyses the brain. It is not so with inferior minds, in the workings of which it is often impossible to distinguish native from narcotic fancy, and throbs of conscience from those of indigestion. Whether in exaltation or languor, the colours of mind are always morbid, which gleam on the sea for the ' Ancient Mariner/ and through the casements on ' St. Agnes' Eve ; ' but Scott is at once blinded and stultified by sickness ; never has a fit of the cramp without spoiling a chapter, and ia perhaps the only author of vivid imagination who never wrote a foolish word but when he was ill. It remains only to be noticed on this point that any strong natural excitement, affecting the deeper springs of his heart, would at once restore his intellectual powers in all their fullness, and that, far towards their sunset : but that the strong will on which he prided himself, though it could trample upon pain, silence grief, and compel industry, never could warm his imagination, or clear the judgment in his darker hours. I believe that this power of the heart over the intellect is common to all great men : but what the special character of emotion was, that alone could lift Scott above the power of death, I am about to ask the reader, in a little while, to ob- serve with joyful care. The first series of romances then, above named, are all that exhibit the emphasis of his unharmed faculties. The second group, composed in the three years subsequent to illness ail but mortal, bear every one of them more or less the seal of it They consist of the Bride of Lammermuir, Ivanhoe, the Monastery, the Abbot, Kenilworth, and the Pirate. 1 The marks of broken health on all these are essentially twofold — pre- vailing melancholy, and fantastic improbability. Three of the tales are agonizingly tragic, the Abbot scarcely less so in its main event, and Ivanhoe deeply wounded through all its I I One other such novel, and there's an end ; but- who can last for ever ? who ever lasted so long V ' — Sydney Smith (of the Pirate) tc Jeffrey, December 30, 1821. (Letters* vol. ii. x>. 223.) 174 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. bright panoply ; while even in that most powerful of the series, the impossible archeries and axestrokes, the incredibly opportune appearances of Locksley, the death of Ulrica, and the resuscitation of Athelstane, are partly boyish, partly fever- ish. Caleb in the Bride, Triptolemus and Halcro in the Pirate, are all laborious, and the first incongruous ; half a volume of the Abbot is spent in extremely dull detail of Ro- land's relations with his fellow-servants and his mistress, which have nothing whatever to do with the future story ; and the lady of Avenel herself disappears after the first volume, 'like a snaw wreath when it's thaw, Jeanie.' The public has for itself pronounced on the Monastery, though as much too harshly as it has foolishly praised the horrors of Bavenswood and the nonsense of Ivanhoe ; because the modern public finds in the torture and adventure of these, the kind of excitement which it seeks at an opera, while it has no sympathy whatever with the pastoral happiness of Glendearg, or with the lingering simplicities of superstition which give historical likelihood to the legend of the White Lady. But both this despised tale and its sequel have Scott's heart in them. The first was begun to refresh himself in the intervals of artificial labour on Imnhoe. c It was a relief,' he said, ' to interlay the scenery most iamiliar to me 1 with the strange world for which I had to draw so much on imagi- nation.' 3 Through all the closing scenes of the second he is 1 L. vi. p. 188. Compare the description of Fairy Dean, vii. 192. 2 All, alas ! were now in a great measure so written. Ivanhoe, The Monastery, The Abbot and Kenilworth were all published between De- cember 1819 and January 1821, Constable & Co. giving five thousand guineas for the remaining copyright of them, Scott clearing ten thou- sand before the bargain was completed ; and before the Fortunes oj Nigel issued from the press Scott had exchanged instruments and re- ceived his bookseller's bills for no less than four ' works of fiction,' not one of them otherwise described in the deeds of agreement, to be pro- duced in unbroken succession, each of them to Ml up at least three volumes^ but with proper saving clauses as to increase of copy money in case any of them should run to four ; and within two years all this anticipation had Veen wiped off by Peveril of the Pcak> QuerUin Durward } St. Ronaris We'd, and Reel gauntlet FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 175 raised to his own true level by bis love for the queen. And within the code of Scott's work to which I am about to appeal for illustration of his essential powers, I accept the Monastery and Abbot, and reject from it the remaining four of this group. The last series contains two quite noble ones, Redgauntlet and Nigel ; two of very high value, Durward and Woodstock ; the slovenly and diffuse Fever it, written for the trade ; the sickly Tales of the Crusaders, and the entirely broken and dis- eased St. Romans Well. This last I throw out of count alto- gether, and of the rest, accept only the four first named as sound work ; so that the list of the novels in which I propose to examine his methods and ideal standards, reduces itself to these following twelve (named in order of production) : Waverley, Guy Mannering, the Antiquary, Rob Roy, Old Mor- tality, the Heart of Midlothian, the Monastery, the Abbot, the Fortunes of Nigel, Quentin Durward, and Woodstock. 1 It is, however, too late to enter on my subject in this arti- cle, which I may fitly close by pointing out some of the merely verbal characteristics of his style, illustrative in little ways of the questions we have been examining, and chiefly of the one which may be most embarrassing to many readers, the differ- ence, namely, between character and disease. One quite distinctive charm in the Waverleys is their modi- fied use of the Scottish dialect ; but it has not generally been observed, either by their imitators, or the authors of different taste who have written for a later public, that there is a differ- ence between the dialect of a language, and its corruption. A dialect is formed in any district where there are persons of intelligence enough to use the language itself in all its fine- ness and force, but under the particular conditions of life, climate, and temper, which introduce words peculiar to the scenery, forms of word and idioms of sentence peculiar to the race, and pronunciations indicative of their character and dis- position. 1 Woodstock was finished 26th March 1826. He knew then of his ruin ; and wrote in bitterness, but not in weakness. The closing pages are the most beautiful of the book, But a month afterwards Lady Scott died ; and he never wrote glad word more. 176 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. Thus ' burn ' (of a streamlet) is a word possible only in a country where there are brightly running waters, 'lassie,' a word possible dnly where girls are as free as the rivulets, and * auld,' a form of the southern ' old,' adopted by a race of finer musical ear than the English. On the contrary, mere deteriorations, or coarse, stridulent, and, in the ordinary sense of the phrase, ' broad ' forms of utterance, are not dialects at all, having nothing dialectic in them, and all phrases developed in states of rude employment, and restricted intercourse, are injurious to the tone and nar- rowing to the power of the language they affect. Mere breadth of accent does not spoil a dialect as long as the speak- ers are men of varied idea and good intelligence ; but the mo- ment the life is contracted by mining, mill work, or any op- pressive and monotonous labour, the accents and phrases be- come debased. It is part of the popular folly of the day to find pleasure in trying to write and spell these abortive, crip- pled, and more or less brutal forms of human speech. Abortive, crippled, or brutal, are however not necessarily ' corrupted ' dialects. Corrupt language is that gathered by ignorance, invented by vice, misused by insensibility, or minced and mouthed by affectation, especially in the attempt to deal with words of which only half the meaning is under- stood, or half the sound heard. Mrs. Gamp's e aperiently so ' — and the ' undermined ' with primal sense of undermine, of — I forget which gossip, in the Mill on the Floss, are master- and mistress pieces in this latter kind. Mrs. Malaprop's 'al- legories on the banks of the Nile 9 are in a somewhat higher order of mistake : Miss Tabitha Bramble's ignorance is vul- garised by her selfishness, and Winifred Jenkins' by her con- • ceit. The ' wot ' of Noah Claypole, and the other degradations of cockneyism (Sam Weller and his father are in nothing more admirable than in the power of heart and sense that can purify even these) ; the 'trewth' of Mr. Chadband, and 6 natur ' of Mr. Squeers, are examples of the corruption of words by insensibility : the use of the word 'bloody' in mod- ern low English is a deeper corruption, not altering the form of the word, but defiling the thought in it. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 177 Thus much being understood, I shall proceed to examine thoroughly a fragment of Scott's Lowland Scottish dialect ; not choosing it of the most beautiful kind ; on the contrary, it shall be a piece reaching as low down as he ever allows Scotch to go — it is perhaps the only unfair patriotism in him, that if ever he wants a word or two of really villanous slang, he gives it in English or Dutch — not Scotch. I had intended in the close of this paper to analyse and com- pare the characters of Andrew Fair service and Richie Moni- plies for examples, the former of innate evil, unaffected by ex- ternal influences, and undiseased, but distinct from natural goodness as a nettle is distinct from balm or lavender ; and the latter of innate goodness, contracted and pinched by cir- cumstance, but still undiseased, as an oak-leaf crisped by frost, not by the worm. This, with much else in my mind, I must put off ; but the careful study of one sentence of Andrew's will give us a good deal to think of. I take his account of the rescue of Glasgow' Cathedral at the time of the Reformation. Ah ! it's a brave kirk — nane o' yere whigmaleeries and curliewurlies and opensteek hems about it — a' solid, weel- jointed mason-wark, that will stand as lang as the warld, keep hands and gunpowther aff it. It had amaist a douncome lang syne at the Reformation, when they pu'd doun the kirks of St. Andrews and Perth, and thereawa', to cleanse them o' Pap- ery, and idolatry, and image-worship, and surplices, and sic- like rags o' the muckle hure that sitteth on seven hills, as if ane wasna braid eneugh for her auld hinder end. Sae the commons o' Renfrew, and o' the Barony, and the Gorbals, and a' about, they behoved to come into Glasgow ae fair morning, to try their hand on purging the High Kirk o' Popish nick- nackets. But the townsmen o' Glasgow, they were feared their auld edifice might slip the girths in gaun through siccan rough physic, sae they rang the common bell, and assembled the train-bands wi' took o' drum. By good luck, the worthy James Rabat was Dean o' Guild that year — (and a gude ma- son he was himsell, made him the keener to keep up the auld bigging), and the trades assembled, and offered downright battle to the commons, rather than their kirk should coup the crans, as others had done elsewhere, Ic wasna for luve o" 178 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. Paperie — na, na ! — nane could ever say that o' the trades o' Glasgow — Sae they sune came to an agreement to take a' the idolatrous statues of sants (sorrow be on them !) out o' their neuks — And sae the bits o' stane idols were broken in pieces by Scripture warrant, and flung into the Molenclinar burn, and the auld kirk stood as crouse as a cat when the flaesare kaimed aff her, and a'body was alike pleased. And I hae heard wise folk say, that if the same had been done in ilka kirk in Scot- land, the Reform wad just hae been as pure as it is e'en now, and we wad hae mair Christian -like kirks ; for I hae been sae lang in England, that nae thing will drived out o' my head, that the dog-kennel at Osbaldistone-Hall is better than mony a house o' God in Scotland. Now this sentence is in the first place a piece of Scottish history of quite inestimable and concentrated value. Andrew's temperament is the type of a vast class of Scottish — shall we call it ■ soio-thistlian ' — mind, which necessarily takes the view of either Pope or saint that the thistle in Lebanon took of the cedar or lilies in Lebanon ; and the entire force of the pas- sions which, in the Scottish revolution, foretold and forearmed the French one, is told in this one paragraph ; the coarseness of it, observe, being admitted, not for the sake of the laugh, any more than an onion in broth merely for its flavour, but for the meat of it ; the inherent constancy of that coarseness being a fact in this order of mind, and an essential part of the history to be told. Secondly, observe that this speech, in the religious passion of it, such as there may be, is entirely sincere. Andrew is a thief, a liar, a coward, and, in the Fair service from which he takes his name, a hypocrite ; but in the form of prejudice, which is all that his mind is capable of in the place of religion, he is entirely sincere. He does not in the least pretend detes- tation of image worship to please his master, or any one else ; he honestly scorns the * carnal morality 1 as dowd and fusion- less as rue-leaves at Yule ' of the sermon in the upper cathe- dral ; and when wrapt in critical attention to the * real savour o' doctrine' in the crypt, so completely forgets the hypocrisy of 1 Compare Mr. Spurgeon's not unfrequent orations on the same sub- ject. FICTION— PAIR AND FOUL. 179 his fair service as to return his master's attempt to disturb him with hard punches of the elbow. Thirdly. He is a man of no mean sagacity, quite up to the average standard of Scottish common sense, not a low one ; and, though incapable of understanding any manner of lofty thought or passion, is a shrewd measurer of weaknesses, and not without a spark or two of kindly feeling. See first his sketch of his master's character to Mr. Hammorgaw, begin- ning : ' He's no a'thegither sae void o' sense, neither ; ' and then the close of the dialogue : ' But the lad's no a bad lad after a', and he needs some carefu' body to look after him.' Fourthly. He is a good workman ; knows his own business well, and can judge of other craft, if sound, or otherwise. All these four qualities of him must be known before we can understand this single speech. Keeping them in mind, I take it up, word by word. You observe, in the outset, Scott makes no attempt what- ever to indicate accents or modes of pronunciation by changed spelling, unless the word becomes a quite definitely new and scarcely writeable one. The Scottish way of pronouncing ' James,' for instance, is entirely peculiar, and extremely pleas- ant to the ear. But it is so, just because it does not change the word into Jeerns, nor into Jims, nor into Jawms. A mod- ern writer of dialects would think it amusing to use one or other of these ugly spellings. But Scott writes the name in pure English, knowing that a Scots reader will speak it right- ly, and an English one be wise in letting it alone. On the other hand he writes 6 weel ' for £ well,' because that word is complete in its change, and may be very closely expressed by the double e. The ambiguous c u's in c gude ' and £ sune ' are admitted, because far liker the sound than the double o would be, and that in 6 hure/ for grace' sake, to soften the word ; — so also ' flaes ' for c fleas.' 'Mony ' for ' many ' is again posi- tively right in sound, and ' neuk 9 differs from our 6 nook ' in sense, and is not the same word at all, as we shall presently see„ Secondly, observe, not a word is corrupted in any indecent haste, slowness, slovenliness, or incapacity of pronunciation. There is no lisping, drawling, slobberiug, or snuffling : the 180 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. speech is as clear as a bell and as keen as an arrow : and its elisions and contractions are either melodious, (' na,' for 'not/ — c pu'd/ for 'pulled,') or as normal as in a Latin verse. The long words are delivered without the slightest bungling ; and ' bigging ' finished to its last g. I take the important words now in their places. Brave. The old English sense of the word in ' to go brave ' retained, expressing Andrew's sincere and respectful admira- tion. Had he meant to insinuate a hint of the church's being too fine, he would have said £ braw.' Kirk. This is of course just as pure and unprovincial a w T ord as 'Kirche,' or ' eglise.' Whigmaleerie. I cannot get at the root of this word, but it is one showing that the speaker is not bound by classic rules, but will use any syllables that enrich his meaning. ' Nip- per ty-tipperty ' (of his master's * poetry-nonsense ') is another word of the same class. ' Curlieurlie ' is of course just as pure as Shakespeare's 6 Hurly-burly.' But see first suggestion of the idea to Scott at Blair-Adam (L. vi. 264). Opensteek hemx. More description, or better, of the later Gothic cannot be put into four syllables. ' Steek,' melodious for stitch, has a combined sense of closing or fastening. And note that the later Gothic, being precisely what Scott knew best (in Melrose) and liked best, it is, here as elsewhere, quite as much himself 1 as Frank, that he is laughing at, when he laughs with Andrew, whose £ opensteek hems ' are only a ruder metaphor for his own ' willow-wreaths changed to stone.' Gunpoivthe?\ ' -Ther • is a lingering vestige of the French £ -dre.' Syne. One of the melodious and mysterious Scottish words which have partly the sound of wind and stream in them, and partly the range of softened idea which is like a distance of blue hills over border land (' far in the distant Cheviot's blue '). Perhaps even the least sympathetic ' Engiisher ' might recog- nise this, if he heard ' Old Long Since ' vocally substituted 1 There are three definite and intentional portraits of himself, in the novels, each giving a separate part of himself : Mr. Oldbtick, Frank Os* baldistone, and Alan Fairford. FICTION—FAIR AND FOUL. 181 for the Scottish words to the air. I do not know the root; but the word's proper meaning is not ' since/ but before or after an interval of some duration, 4 as weel sune as syne/ ' But first on Sawnie gies a ca'. Syne, bauldly in she enters.' Behoved (to come). A rich word, with peculiar idiom, al- ways used more or less ironically of anything done under a partly mistaken and partly pretended notion of duty. Siccan. Far prettier, and fuller in meaning than 'such.' It contains an added sense of wonder ; and means properly ' so great ' or c so unusual.' Took (o* drum). Classical f tuck ' from Italian ' toccata,' the preluding 'touch' or flourish, on any instrument (but see Johnson under word £ tucket,' quoting Othello). The deeper Scottish vowels are used here to mark the deeper sound of the bass drum, as in more solemn warning. Bigging. The only word in all the sentence of which the Scottish form is less melodious than the English, ' and what for no,' seeing that Scottish architecture is mostly little be- yond Bessie Bell's and Mary Gray's ? * They biggit a bow're by yon burnside, and theekit it ow're wi rashes.' But it is pure Anglo-Saxon in roots ; see glossary to Fairbairn's edition of the Douglas Virgil, 1710. Coup. Another of the much-embracing words ; short for i upset/ but with a sense of awkwardness as the inherent cause of fall ; compare Bichie Moniplies (also for sense of f behoved ') : ' Ae auld hirplin deevil of a potter behoved just to step in my way, and offer me a pig (earthern pot — etym. dub.), as he said cc just to put my Scotch ointment in ;" and I gave him a push, as but natural, and the tottering deevil coupit owre amang his own pigs, and damaged a score of them/ So also Dandie Dinmont in the postchaise : ' 'Od ! I hope they'll no coup us.' The Grans. Idiomatic ; root unknown to me, but it means in this use, full, total, and without recovery. Molendinar. From * molendinum,' the grinding-place. I do not know if actually the local name/ or Scott's invention. 1 Andrew knows Latin, and might have coined the word in his con- ceit ; but, writing to a kind friend in Glasgow, I find the brook wa$ 182 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. Compare Sir Piercie's ' Molinaras/ But at all events used here with bye-sense of degradation of the formerly idle saints to grind at the mill. Grouse. Courageous, softened with a sense of comfort. Ilka. Again a word w T ith azure distance, including the whole sense of ' each ' and ' every/ The reader must carefully and reverently distinguish these comprehensive words, which gather two or more perfectly understood meanings into one chord of meaning, and are harmonies more than words, from the above-noted blunders between two half -hit meanings, struck as a bad piano-player strikes the edge of another note. In English we have fewer of these combined thoughts ; so that Shakespeare rather plays with the distinct lights of his words, than melts them into one. So again Bishop Douglas spells, and doubtless spoke, the word • rose/ differently, ac- cording to his purpose ; if as the chief or governing ruler of flowers, 'rois/ but if only in her own beauty, rose. Christian-like. The sense of the decency and order proper to Christianity is stronger in Scotland than in any other coun- try, and the word ' Christian ' more distinctly opposed to 'beast/ Hence the back-handed cut at the English for their over-pious care of dogs. I am a little surprised myself at the length to which this examination of one small piece of Sir Walter's first-rate work has carried us, but here I must end for this time, trusting, if the Editor of the Nineteenth Century permit me, yet to tres- pass, perhaps more than once, on his readers' patience ; but, at all events, to examine in a following paper the technical characteristics of Scott's own style, both in prose and verse, called ' Molyndona ' even before the building of the Sub-dean Mill in 1446. See also account of the locality in Mr. George's admirable vol- ume, Old Glasgow, pp. 129, 149, &c. The Protestantism of Glasgow, since throwing that powder of saints into her brook Kidron, lias pre- sented it with other pious offerings ; and my friend goes on to say that the brook, once famed for the purity of its waters (much used for bleach- ing\ 'has for nearly a hundred years been a crawling stream of loath- someness. It is now bricked over, and a carriage-way made on the top of it ; underneath the foul mess still passes through the heart of the city, till it falls into the Clyde close to the harbour/ FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 183 together with Byron's, as opposed to our fashionably recent dialects and rhythms ; the essential virtues of language, in both the masters of the old school, hinging ultimately, little as it might be thought, on certain unalterable views of theirs concerning the code called £ of the Ten Commandments/ wholly at variance with the dogmas of automatic morality which, summed again by the witches' line, ' Fair is foul, and foul is fair,' hover through the fog and filthy air of our pros- perous England. John Euskin. \ He haled greetings in the market-place, and there were gener- ally loiterers in the streets to persecute him either about the events of the day, or about some petty pieces of business.' These lines, which the reader will find near the beginning of, the sixteenth chapter of the first volume of the Antiquary, contain two indications of the old man's character, which, re- ceiving the ideal of him as a portrait of Scott himself, are of extreme interest to me. They mean essentially that neither Monkbarns nor Scott had any mind to be called of men, Kabbi, in mere hearing of the mob ; and especially that they hated to be drawn back out of their far-away thoughts, or forward out of their long-ago thoughts, by any manner of ' daily ' news, whether printed or gabbled. Of wdiich two vital characteristics, deeper in both the men, (for I must always speak of Scott's creations as if they were as real as himself,) than any of their superficial vanities, or passing en- thusiasms, I have to speak more at another time. I quote the passage just now, because there was one piece of the daily news of the year 1815 which did extremely interest Scott, and materially direct the labour of the latter part of his life ; nor is there any piece of history in this whole nineteenth century quite so pregnant with various instruction as the study of the reasons which influenced Scott and Byron in their opposite views of the glories of the battle of Waterloo. But I quote it for another reason also. The principal greeting which Mr. Oldbuck on this occasion receives in the market-place, being compared with the speech of Andrew 184 FICTION—FAIR AND FOUL. Fairservice, examined in my first paper, will furnish me with the text of what I have mainly to say in the present one. ' " Mr. Oldbuck," said the town-clerk (a more important person, who came in front and ventured to stop the old gentle- man), "the provost, understanding you were in town, begs on no account that you'll quit it without seeing him ; he wants to speak to ye about bringing the water frae the Fairwell spring through a part o' your lands." ' " What the deuce ! — have they nobody's land but mine to cut and carve on? — I won't consent, tell them." ' " And the provost," said the clerk, going on, without noticing the rebuff, " and the council, wad be agreeable that you should hae the auld stanes at Donagild's Chapel, that ye was wussing to hae." c " Eh ? — what ? — Oho ! that's another story — Well, well, I'll call upon the provost, and we'll talk about it." ' " But ye maun speak your mind on't forthwith, Monk- barns, if ye want the stanes ; for Deacon Harlewalls thinks the carved through-stanes might be put with advantage on the front of the new council-house — that is, the twa cross- legged figures that the callants used to ca' Bobbin and Bob- bin, ane on ilka door-cheek ; and the other stane, that they ca'd Ailie Dailie, abune the door. It will be very tastefu', the Deacon says, and just in the style of modern Gothic." * " Good Lord deliver me from this Gothic generation ! " exclaimed the Antiquary, — " a monument of a knight-templar on each side of a Grecian porch, and a Madonna on the top of it ! — 0 crimini ! — Well, tell the provost I wish to have the stones, and we'll not differ about the water-course.— It's lucky I happened to come this way to-day." ' They parted mutually satisfied ; but the wily clerk had most reason to exult in the dexterity he had displayed, since the whole proposal of an exchange between the monuments (which the council had determined to remove as a nuisance, because they encroached three feet upon the public road) and the privilege of conveying the water to the burgh, through the estate, of Monkbarns, was an idea which had originated with himself upon the pressure of the moment.' FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 185 In this single page of Scott, will the reader please note the kind of prophetic instinct with which the great men of every age mark and forecast its destinies? The water from the Fairwell is the future Thirlmere carried to Manchester ; the ' auld stanes ' 1 at Donagild's Chapel, removed as a nuisance, 1 The following fragments out of the letters in ray own possession, written by Scott to the builder of Abbots tor d, as the outer decorations of the house were in process of completion, will show how accurately Scott had pictured himself in Monkbarns. ' Abbotsford : April 21, 1817. 1 Dear Sir, — Nothing can be more obliging than your attention to the old stones. You have been as true as the sundial itself/ [The sundial had just been erected.] 4 Of the two I would prefer the larger one, as it is to be in front of a parapet quite in the old taste. But in case of accidents it will be safest in your custody till I come to town again on the 12th of May. Your former favours (which were weighty as accept- able) have come safely out here, and will be disposed of with great effect. » ! Abbotsford : July 30. 4 1 fane}' the Tolbooth still keeps its feet, but, as it must soon descend, I hope you will remember me. I have an important use for the niche above the door ; and though many a man has got a niche in the Tol- booth by building, I believe I am the first that ever got a niche out of it on such an occasion. For which I have to thank your kindness, and to remain very much your obliged humble servant, ' Walter Scott.' 4 August 16. ' My dear Sir, — I trouble you with this [sic] few lines to thank you for the very accurate drawings and measurements of the Tolbooth door, and for your kind promise to attend to my interest and that of Abbots^ ford in the matter of the Thistle and Fleur de Lis. Most of our scutch- eons are now mounted, and look very well, as the house is something after the model of an old hall (not a castle), where such things are well in character.' [Alas — Sir Walter, Sir Walter !] 'I intend the old lion to predominate over a well which the children have christened the Fountain of the Lions. His present den, however, continues to be the hall at Castle Street.' ' September 5. 1 Dear Sir, — I am greatly obliged to you for securing the stone. I am not sure that I will put up the gate quite in the old form, but I would like to secure the means of doing so. The ornamental stones are now 18G FICTION-FAIR AND FOUL. foretell the necessary view taken by modern cockneyism, Liberalism, and progress, of all things that remind them of the noble dead, of their father's fame, or of their own duty ; and the public road becomes their idol, instead of the saint's shrine. Finally, the roguery of the entire transaction — the mean man seeing the weakness of the honourable, and 'best- ing ' him — in modern slang, in the manner and at the pace of modern trade — ' on the pressure of the moment.' But neither are these things what I have at present quoted the passage for. I quote it, that w r e may consider how much wonderful and various history is gathered in the fact, recorded for us in this piece of entirely fair fiction, that in the Scottish borough of Fairport, (Montrose, really,) in the year 17 — of Christ, the knowledge given by the pastors and teachers provided for its children by enlightened Scottish Protestantism, of their fathers' history, and the origin of their religion, had resulted in this substance and sum ; — that the statues of two crusading knights had become, to their children, Eobin and Bobbin ; and the statue of the Madonna, Ailie Bailie. A marvellous piece of history, truly : and far too compre- hensive for general comment here. Only one small piece of it I must carry forward the readers' thoughts upon. The pastors and teachers aforesaid, (represented typically in another part of this errorless book by Mr. Blattergowl) are put up, and have a very happy effect. If you will have the kindness to let me know when the Tolbooth door comes down, I will send in my carts for the stones ; I have an admirable situation for it. I suppose the door itself [he means, the wooden one] ' will be kept for the new jail ; if not, and not otherwise wanted, I would esteem it curious to possess it. Certainly I hope so many sore hearts will not pass through the celebrated door when in my possession as heretofore/ 1 September 8. 4 1 should esteem it very fortunate if I could have the door also, though I suppose it is modern, having been burned down at the time of Porte o us-mob. ' I am very much obliged to the gentlemen who thought these re- mains of the Heart of Midlothian are not ill bestowed on their intended possessor.' FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 187 not, whatever else they may have to answer for, answerable for these names. The names are of the children's own choos- ing and bestowing, but not of the children's own inventing. 1 Robin ' is a classically endearing cognomen, recording the errant heroism of old days — the name of the Bruce and of Rob Roy. 'Bobbin • is a poetical and symmetrical fulfilment and adornment of the original phrase. ' Ailie ' is the last echo of ' Ave,' changed into the softest Scottish Christian name familiar to the children, itself the beautiful feminine form of royal 1 Louis;' the 'Dailie' again symmetrically added for hinder and more musical endearment. The last vestiges, you see, of honour for the heroism and religion of their ancestors, lingering on the lips of babes and sucklings. But what is the meaning of this necessity the children find themselves under of completing the nomenclature rhythmi- cally and rhymingly ? Note first the difference carefully, and the attainment of both qualities by the couplets in question. Rhythm is the syllabic and quantitative measure of the words, in which Robin, both in weight and time, balances Bobbin ; and Dailie holds level scale with Ailie. But rhyme is the added correspondence of sound ; unknown and undesired, so far as we can learn,. by the Greek Orpheus, but absolutely essential to, and, as special virtue, becoming titular of, the Scottish Thomas. The 6 Ryme,' 1 you may at first fancy, is the especially childish part of the work. Not so. It is the especially chiv- alric and Christian part of it. It characterises the Christian chant or canticle, as a higher thing than a Greek ode, melos, or hymnos, or than a Latin carmen. Think of it, for this again is wonderful ! That these chil- dren of Montrose should have an element of music in their souls which Homer had not, — wfaiph a melos of David the Prophet and King had not, — which Orpheus and Amphion had not, — which Apollo's unrymed oracles became mute at the sound of. 1 Henceforward, not in affectation, but for the reader's better con- venience, I shall continue to spell ' Ryrne ' without our wrongly added h. 188 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. A strange new equity this, — melodious justice and judg- ment as it were, — in all words spoken solemnly and ritualist- ically by Christian human creatures ; — Robin and Bobbin — by the Crusader's tomb, up to ' Dies iree, dies ilia/ at judg- ment of the crusading soul. You have to understand this most deeply of all Christian minstrels, from first to last ; that they are more musical, be- cause more joyful, than any others on earth : ethereal min- strels, pilgrims of the sky, true to the kindred points of heaven and home ; their joy essentially the sky-lark's, in light, in purity ; but, with their human eyes, looking for the glorious appearing of something in the sky, which the bird cannot. This it is that changes Etruscan murmur into Terza rima — Horatian Latin into Provencal troubadour's melody ; not, be- cause less artful, less wise. Here is a little bit, for instance, of French ryming just before Chaucer's time— near enough to our own French to be intelligible to us yet. ' O quant tres-glorieuse vie, Quant cil quit out pent et maistrie, Veult esprouver pour necessaire, Ne pour quant ii ne blasma mie La vie de Marthe sa mie : Mais il lui donna exemplaire D'autrement vivre, et de bien plaire A Dieu ; et plut de bien a faire : Pour se conclut-il que Marie Qui estoit a ses piedz sans braire, Et pensait d'entendre et de taire, Estleut la plus saine partie. La meilleur partie esleut-eiie Et la plus saine et la plus belle, Qui ja ne luy sera ostee Car par verite se fut celle Qui fut tousjours fresche et nouvelle, D'aymer Dieu et d'en estre aymee; Car jusqu'au cueur fut entam$e, Et si ardamment enflamee, FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 189 Que tous-jours ardoit l'estincelle ; Par quoi elle fut visitee Et de Dieu premier comfortee ; Car charite est trop ysnelle.' The only law of metre, observed in this song, is that each line shall be octosyllabic : Qui fut | tous jours | fresche et | nouvelle, B'autre | ment vi | vret de | bien (ben) plaire, Et pen | soit den J tendret | de taire But the reader must note that words which were two-syllabled in Latin mostly remain yet so in the French. La xi | e de | Marthe | sa mie, although mie, which is pet language, loving abbreviation of arnica through amie, remains monosyllabic. But vie elides its e before a vowel : Car Mar- | the me | nait vie | active Et Ma- | ri-e | contemp | lative ; and custom endures many exceptions. Thus Marie may be three-syllabled as above, or answer to mie as a dissyllable ; but vierge is always, I think, dissyllabic, vier-ge, with even stronger accent on the -ge, for the Latin -go. Then, secondly, of quantity, there is scarcely any fixed law. The metres may be timed as the minstrel chooses — fast or slow — and the iambic current checked in reverted eddy, as the words chance to come. But, thirdly, there is to be rich ryming and chiming, no matter how simply got, so only that the words jingle and tingle together with due art of interlacing and answering in different parts of the stanza, correspondent to the involutions of tracery and illumination. The whole twelve-line -stanza is thus constructed with two rymes only, six of each, thus arranged : A A B | A A B | BBA | BBA | dividing the verse thus into four measures, reversed in ascent and descent, or descant more properly ; and doubtless with 190 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. correspondent phases in the voice-given, and duly accompany- ing, or following, music ; Thomas the Eymer's own precept, that ' tong is chefe in mynstrelsye,' being always kept faithfully in mind. 1 Here then you have a sufficient example of the pure chant of the Christian ages ; which is always at heart joyful, and divides itself into the four great forms, Song of Praise, Song of Prayer, Song of Love, and Song of Battle ; praise, however, being the keynote of passion through all the four forms ; ac- cording to the first law which I have already given in the laws of Fesole ; 6 all great Art is Praise/ of which the contrary is also true, all foul or miscreant Art is accusation, Sia/3o\^ : ' She gave me of the tree and I did eat ' being an entirely museless expression on Adam's part, the briefly essential con- trary of Love-song. With these four perfect forms of Christian chant, of which we may take for pure examples the ' Te Deum/ the ' Te Lucis Ante,' the ' Amor che nella mente/ 2 and the ' Chant de Poland/ are mingled songs of mourning, of Pagan origin (whether Greek or Danish), holding grasp still of the races that have once learned them, in times of suffering and sorrow ; and songs of Christian humiliation or grief, regarding chiefly the sufferings of Christ, or the conditions of our own sin : while through the entire system of these musical complaints are interwoven moralities, instructions, and related histories, in illustration of both, passing into Epic and Eom antic verse, which gradually, as the forms and learnings of society increase, becomes less joyful, and more didactic, or satiric, until the 1 L. ii. 278. - 'Che nella mente mia rac/iona.' Love — you observe, the highest Reasonableness, instead of French ivrcsse, or even Shakespearian ' mere folly • ; and Beatrice as the Goddess of Wisdom in this third song of the ConvitOy to be compared with the Revolutionary Goddess of Reason : remembering of the "whole poem chiefly the line : — ' Costei penso chi che mosso Puniverso.' (See Lyell's Canzoniere, p. 104.) FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 191 last echoes of Christian joy and melody vanish in the ' Vanity of human wishes.' And here I must pause for a minute or two to separate the different branches of our inquiry clearly from one another. For one thing, the reader mast please put for the present out of his head all thought of the progress of ' civilisation ' — that is to say, broadly, of the substitution of wigs for hair, gas for candles, and steam for legs. This is an entirely distinct mat- ter from the phases of policy and religion. It has nothing to do with the British Constitution, or the French Revolution, or the unification of Italy. There are, indeed, certain subtle relations between the state of mind, for instance, in Venice, which makes her prefer a steamer to a gondola, and that which makes her prefer a gazetteer to a duke ; but these re- lations are not at all to be dealt with until we solemnly under- stand that whether men shall be Christians and poets, or infidels and dunces, does not depend on the way they cut their hair, tie their breeches, or light their fires. Dr. John- son might have worn his wig in fulness conforming to his dignity, without therefore coming to the conclusion that human wishes were vain ; nor is Queen Antoinette's civilised hair-powder, as opposed to Queen Bertha's savagely loose hair, the cause of Antoinette's laying her head at last in scaf- fold dust, but Bertha in a pilgrim-haunted tomb. Again, I have just now used the words 'poet' and 'dunce,' meaning the degree of each quality possible to average human nature. Men are eternally divided into the two classes of poet (believer, maker, and praiser) and dunce (or unbeliever, un- maker, and dispraiser). And in process of ages they have the power of making faithful and formative creatures of them- selves, or unfaithful and reformative. And this distinction between the creatures who, blessing, are blessed, and evermore benedicti, and the creatures who, cursing, are cursed, and ever- more maledicti, is one going through all humanity; antediluvian in Cain and Abel, diluvian in Ham and Shem. And the ques- tion for the public of any given period is not whether they are a constitutional or unconstitutional vulgus, but whether they are a benignant or malignant vulgus. So also, whether it $ 192 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. indeed the gods who have given any gentleman the grace to despise the rabble, depends wholly on whether it is indeed the rabble, or he, who are the malignant persons. But yet again. This difference between the persons to whom Heaven, according to Orpheus, has granted \ the hour of delight,' 1 and those whom it has condemned to the hour of detestableness, being, as I have just said, of all times and nations, — it is an interior and more delicate difference which we are examining in the gift of Christian, as distinguished from unchristian, song. Orpheus, Pindar, and Horace are indeed distinct from the prosaic rabble, as the bird from the snake ; but between Orpheus and Palestrina, Horace and Sidney, there is another division, and a new power of music and song given to the humanity which has hope of the Eesurrection. This is the root of all life and all rightness in Christian harmony, whether of word or instrument ; and so literally, that in precise manner as this hope disappears, the power of song is taken away, and taken away utterly. "When the Chris- tian falls back out of the bright hope of the Eesurrection, even the Orpheus song is forbidden him. Not to have known the hope is blameless : one may sing, unknowing, as the swan, or Philomela. But to have known and fall away from it, and to declare that the human wishes, which are summed in that one — 'Thy kingdom come'— are vain ! The Fates ordain there shall be no singing after that denial. For observe this, and earnestly. The old Orphic song, with its dim hope of yet once more Eurydice, — the Philomela song — granted after the cruel silence, — the Halcyon song — with its fifteen days of peace, were all sad, or joyful only in some vague vision of conquest over death. But the Johnso- nian vanity of wishes is on the whole satisfactory to Johnson — accepted with gentlemanly resignation by Pope — triumphantly and with bray of penny trumpets and blowing of steam- whistles, proclaimed for the glorious discovery of the civilised ages, by Mrs. Barbauld, Miss Edgeworth, Adam Smith, and 1 wpau rrjs repif/ios— Plato, Laws, ii., Steph. 6G9. 'Hour' having here nearly the power of 1 Fate 9 with added sense of being a daughter of Themis, FICTION-FAIR AND FOUL. 193 Co. There is no God, but have we not invented gunpowder? — who wants a God, with that in his pocket? 1 There is no Resurrection, neither angel nor spirit ; but have we not paper and pens, and cannot every blockhead print his opinions, and the Day of Judgment become Republican, with everybody for a judge, and the flat of the universe for the throne ? There is no law, but only gravitation and congelation, and we are stuck together in an everlasting hail, and melted together in everlasting mud, and great w T as the day in w T hich our worships were born. And there is no Gospel, but only, whatever we've got, to get more, and, wherever we are, to go somewhere else. And are not these discoveries, to be sung of, and drummed of, and fiddled of, and generally made melodiously indubitable in the eighteenth century song of praise ? The Fates will not have it so. No word of song is possible, in that century, to mortal lips. Only polished versification, sententious pentameter and hexameter, until, having turned out its toes long enough without dancing, and pattered with its lips long enough without piping, suddenly Astrsea returns to the earth, and a Day of Judgment of a sort, and there bursts out a song at last again, a most curtly melodious triplet of Amphisbcenic ryme. 'Ca ira. 1 Amphisbsenic, fanged in each ryme with fire, and obeying Ercildoune's precept, 'Tong is chefe of mynstrelsye, ' to the syllable. — Don Giovanni's hitherto fondly chanted 'Andiam, andiam,' become suddenly impersonal and prophetic : It shall go, and you also. A cry — before it is a song, then song and 1 4 Gunpowder is one of the greatest inventions of modern times, and what has given such a superiority to civilised nations over barbarous 1 ! {Evenings at Home — fifth, evening. ) No man can owe more than I both to Mrs. Barbauld and Miss Edgeworth ; and I only wish that in the sub- stance of what they wisely said, they had been more listened to. Never- theless, the germs of all modern conceit and error respecting manufact- ure and industry, as rivals to Art and to Genius, are concentrated in '■Evenings at Home 1 and k Harry and Lucy '-^being all the while them- selves works of real genius, and prophetic of things that have yet to be learned and fulfilled. See for instance the paper, ' Things by their Right Names/ following the one from which I have just quoted (The Ship\ and closing the first volume of the old edition of the Evenings. 194 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. accompaniment together — perfectly done ; and the march ' to- wards the field of Mars. The two hundred and fifty thousand — they to the sound of stringed music — preceded by young girls with tricolor streamers, they have shouldered soldier- wise their shovels and picks, and with one throat are singing ira.' 1 Through all the springtime of 1790, £ from Brittany to Bur- gundy, on most plains of France, under most city walls, there march and constitutionally wheel to the Qa-iraing mood of fife and drum — our clear glancing phalanxes ; — the song of the two hundred and fifty thousand, virgin led, is in the long light of July.' Nevertheless, another song is yet needed, for phalanx, and for maid. For, two springs and summers having gone — amphisbsenic, — on the 28th of August 1792, ' Dumou- riez rode from the camp of Maulde, eastwards to Sedan. 9 2 And Longwi has fallen basely, and Brunswick and the Prus- sian king will beleaguer Verdun, and Clairfait and the Aus- trians press deeper in over the northern marches, Cimmerian Europe behind. And on that same night Dumouriez as- sembles council of war at his lodgings in Sedan. Prussians here, Austrian s there, triumphant both. With broad highway to Paris and little hindrance — we scattered, helpless here and there — what to advise ? The generals advise retreating, and retreating till Paris be sacked at the latest day possible. Dumouriez, silent, dismisses them, — keeps only, with a sign, Thouvenot. Silent, thus, when needful, yet having voice, it appears, of what musicians call tenor-quality, of a rare kind. Rubini-esque, even, but scarcely producible to fastidious ears at opera. The seizure of the forest of Argonne follows — the cannonade of V almy. The Prussians do not march on Paris this time, the autumnal hours of fate pass on — pa ira — and on the 6th of November, Dumouriez meets the Austrians also. 4 Dumouriez wide-winged, they wide-winged — at and around Jemappes, its green heights fringed and maned with red fire. And Dumouriez is swept back on this wing and swept back 1 Carlyle, French Revolution (Chapman, 1869), vol. ii. p. 70 ; conf. p, 25, and the fa ira at Arras, vol. iii. p. 276. * Ibid, iii, 26. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 195 on that, and is like to be swept back utterly, when he rushes up in person, speaks a prompt word or two, and then, with clear tenor-pipe, uplifts the hymn of the Marseillaise, ten thousand tenor or bass pipes joining, or say some forty thou- sand in all, for every heart leaps up at the sound ; and so, with rhythmic march melody, they rally, they advance, they rush death-defying, and like the fire whirlwind sweep all manner of Austrians from the scene of action/ Thus, through the lips of Dumouriez, sings Tyrteus, Rouget cle Lisle, 1 'Aux armes — marchons ! ' Iambic measure with a witness ! in what wide strophe here beginning — in what unthought-of anti- strophe returning to that council chamber in Sedan ! While these two great songs were thus being composed, and sung, and danced to in cometary cycle, by the French nation, here in our less giddy island there rose, amidst hours of business in Scotland and of idleness in England, three troubadours of quite different temper. Different also them- selves, but not opponent ; forming a perfect chord, and ad- verse all the three of them alike to the French musicians, in this main point — that while the £7a ira and Marseillaise were essentially songs of blame and wrath, the British bards wrote, virtually, always songs of praise, though by no means psalmody in the ancient keys. On the contrary, all the three are alike moved by a singular antipathy to the priests, and are pointed at with fear and indignation by the pietists, of their day ; — not without latent cause. For they are all of them, with the most loving service, servants of that world which the Puritan and monk alike despised ; and, in the triple chord of their song, could not but appear to the religious persons around them as respectively and specifically the praisers — Scott of the world, Burns of the flesh, and Byron of the devil. To contend with this carnal orchestra, the religious world, having long ago rejected its Catholic Psalms as antiquated and unscientific, and finding its Puritan melodies sunk into faint jar and twangle from their native trumpet-tone, had nothing to oppose but the innocent, rather than religious, 1 Carlyle, French Revolution^ iii, 106, the last sentence altered in a word or two. 196 FICTION-FAIR AND.FOVL, verses of the school recognised as that of the English Lakes very creditable to them ; domestic at once and refined ; ob- serving the errors of the world outside of the Lakes with a pitying and tender indignation, and arriving in lacustrine seclusion at many valuable principles of philosophy, as pure as the tarns of their mountains, and of corresponding depth. 1 I have lately seen, and with extreme pleasure, Mr. Matthew Arnold's arrangement of "Wordsworth's poems ; and read w T ith sincere interest his high estimate of them. But a great poet's work never needs arrangement by other hands ; and though it is very proper that Silver How should clearly understand and brightly praise its fraternal Eydal Mount, we must not forget that, over yonder, are the Andes, all the while. Wordsworth's rank and scale among poets were determined by himself, in a single exclamation : — * What was tlie great Parnassus' self to thee, Mount Skiddaw I ' Answer his question faithfully, and you have the relation between the great masters of the Muse's teaching, and the pleasant fingerer of his pastoral flute among the reeds of Eydal. Wordsworth is simply a Westmoreland peasant, with con- siderably less shrewdness than most border Englishmen or Scotsmen inherit ; and no sense of humour : but gifted (in this singularly) with vivid sense of natural beauty, and a pretty turn for reflections, not always acute, but. as far as they reach, medicinal to the fever of the restless and corrupted life around him. Water to parched lips may be better than Samian wine, but do not let us therefore confuse the qualities of wine and water. I much doubt there being many in- glorious Miltons in our country churchyards ; but I am very sure there are many Wordsworths resting there, who were in- ferior to the renowned one only in caring less to hear them- selves talk. 1 I have been greatly disappointed, in taking soundings of our most majestic mountain pools, to find them, in no case, verge on the un- fathomable. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUR 197 With an honest and kindly heart, a stimulating egoism, a wholesome contentment in modest circumstances, and such sufficient ease, in that accepted state, as permitted the passing of a good deal of time in wishing that daisies could see the beauty of their own shadows, and other such profitable mental exercises, Wordsworth has left us a series of studies of the graceful and happy shepherd life of our lake country, which to me personally, for one, are entirely sweet and pre- cious ; but they are only so as the mirror of an existent reality in many ways more beautiful than its picture. But the other clay I went for an afternoon's rest into the cottage of one of our country people of old statesman class ; cottage lying nearly midway between two village churches, but more conveniently for downhill walk towards one than the other. I found, as the good housewife made tea for me, that nevertheless she went up the hill to church. £ Why do not you go to the nearer church ? ' I asked. ' Don't you like the clergyman V 6 Oh no, sir,' she answered, 6 it isn't that ; but you know I couldn't leave my mother.' ' Your mother ! she is buried at H then ? ' ' Yes, sir ; and you know I couldn't go to church anywhere else.' That feelings such as these existed among the peasants, not of Cumberland only, but of all the tender earth that gives forth her fruit for the living, and receives her dead to peace, might perhaps have been, to our great and endless comfort, discovered before now, if Wordsworth had been content to tell us what he knew of his own villages and people, not as the leader of a new and only correct school of poetry, but simply as a country gentleman of sense and feeling, fond of primroses, kind to the parish children, and reverent of the spade with which Wilkinson had tilled his lands : and I am by no means sure that his influence on the stronger minds of his time was anywise hastened or extended by the spirit of tunefulness under whose guidance he discovered that heaven rhymed to seven, and Foy to boy. Tuneful nevertheless at heart, and of the heavenly choir, I gladly and frankly acknowledge him ; and our English litera- ture enriched with a new and a singular virtue in the aerial FICTION—FAIR AND FOUL. purity and healthful Tightness of his quiet song ; — but aerial only, — not ethereal ; and lowly in its privacy of light. A measured mind, and calm ; innocent, unrepentant ; help- ful to sinless creatures and scatheless, such of the flock as do not stray. Hopeful at least, if not faithful ; content with in- timations of immortality such as may be in skipping of lambs, and laughter of children, — incurious to see in the hands the print of the JSTails. A gracious and constant mind ; as the herbage of its native hills, fragrant and pure ; — yet, to the sweep and the shadow, the stress and distress, of the greater souls of men, as the tufted thyme to the laurel wilderness of Tempe, — as the gleaming euphrasy to the dark branches of Dodona. [I am obliged to defer the main body of this paper to next month, — revises penetrating all too late into my lacustrine seclusion ; as chanced also unluckily with the preceding paper, in which the reader will perhaps kindly correct the consequent misprints, p. 29, 1. 20, of • scarcely ' to \ securely,' and p. 31, 1. 34, 'full/ with comma, to 'fall,' without one ; noticing be- sides that Red gauntlet has been omitted in the italicised list, p. 25, 1. 16 ; and that the reference to note 2 should not be at the word 'imagination/ p. 24, but at the word 'trade,' p. 25, 1. 7. My clear old friend, Dr. John Brown, sends me, from Jamieson's Dictionary, the following satisfac- tory end to one of my difficulties : — £ Coup the crans.' The language is borrowed from the ' cran,' or trivet on which small pots are placed in cookery, which is sometimes turned with its feet uppermost by an awkward assistant, Thus it signifies to be completely upset.] John Euskin. [Byron.] * Parching summer hath no warrant To consume this crystal well ; Rains, that make each brook a torrent, Neither sully it, nor swell. ' So was it, year by year, among the unthought-of hills. Lit- tle Duddon and child Botha ran clear and glad ; and laughed FICTION— FAIll AND FOUL. 199 from ledge to pool, and opened from pool to mere, translucent, through endless days of peace. But eastward, between her orchard plains, Loire locked her embracing dead in silent sands ; dark with blood rolled Iser ; glacial-pale, Beresina-Lethe, by whose shore the weary hearts forgot their people, and their father's house. Nor unsullied, Tiber ; nor unsworn, Arno and AuMus ; and Euroclydon high on Heiie's wave ; meantime, let our happy piety glorify the garden rocks with snowdrop circlet, and breathe the spirit of Paradise, where life is wise and innocent. Maps many have w r e, now-a-days clear in display of earth constituent, air current, and ocean tide. Shall we ever en- grave the map of meaner research, whose shadings shall con- tent themselves in the task of showing the depth, or drought, — the calm, or trouble, of Human Compassion ? For this is indeed all that is noble in the life of Man, and the source of all that is noble in the speech of Man. Had it narrowed itself then, in those days, out of all the world, into this peninsula between Cockermouth and Shap ? Not altogether so ; but indeed the Vocal piety seemed con- clusively to have retired (or excursed ?) into that mossy her- mitage, above Little Langdale. The £7?ivocal piety, with the uncomplaining sorrow, of Man, may have had a somewhat wider range, for aught we know : but history disregards those items ; and of firmly proclaimed and sw r eetly canorous religion, there really seemed at that juncture none to be reckoned upon, east of Ingleborough, or north of Criffel. Only under Furness Fells, or by Bolton Priory, it seems we can still write Ecclesi- astical Sonnets, stanzas on the force of Prayer, Odes to Duty, and complimentary addresses to the Deity upon His endurance for adoration. Far otherwise, over yonder, by Spezzia Bay, and Ravenna Pineta, and in ravines of Hartz. There, the softest voices speak the wildest words ; and Keats discourses of Endymion, Shelley of Demogorgon, Goethe of Lucifer, and Burger of the Besurrection of Death unto Death — while even Puritan Scotland and Episcopal Anglia produce for us only these three minstrels of doubtful tone, who show but small respect for the * unco guid,' put but limited faith in gifted 200 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. Gtelfillan, and translate with unflinching frankness the Mor+ gante Maggiore. 1 Dismal the aspect of the spiritual world, or at least the sound of it, might well seem to the eyes and ears of Saints (such as we had) of the period — dismal in angels' eyes also assur- edly ! Yet is it possible that the dismalness in angelic sight may be otherwise quartered, as it were, from the way of mor- tal heraldry ; and that seen, and heard, of angels, — again I say — hesitatingly — is it possible that the goodness of the Unco Guid, and the gift of Gilfillan, and the word of Mr. Blatter- gowl, may severally not have been the goodness of God, the gift of God, nor the word of God : but that in the much blotted and broken efforts at goodness, and in the careless gift which they themselves despised, 2 and in the sweet ryme and murmur of their unpurposed words, the Spirit of the Lord had, indeed, wandering, as in chaos days on lightless waters, gone forth in the hearts and from the lips of those other three strange prophets, even though they ate forbidden bread by the altar of the poured-out ashes, and even though the wild beast of the desert found them, and slew. This, at least, I know, that it had been well for England, though all her other prophets, of the Press, the Parliament, the Doctor's chair, and the Bishop's throne, had fallen silent ; so only that she had been able to understand with her heart here and there the simplest line of these, her despised. 1 ' It must be put by the original, stanza for stanza, and verse for verse ; and you will see what was permitted in a Catholic country and a bigoted age to Churchmen, on the score of Religion — and so tell those buffoons who accuse me of attacking the Liturgy. ' 1 write in the greatest haste, it being the hour of the Corso, and I must go and buffoon with the rest. My daughter Allegra is just gone with the Countess G. in Count G.'s coach and six. Our old Cardinal is dead, and the new one not appointed yet— but the masquing goes on the same.' (Letter to Murray, 355th in Moore, dated Ravenna, Feb. 7, 1828.) ' A dreadfully moral place, for you must not look at anybody's wife, except your neighbour's.' 2 See quoted infra the mock, by Byron, of himself and all other mod- ern poets, Juan, canto iii. stanza 86, and compare canto xiv. stanza 8. In reference of future quotations the first numeral will stand always foi canto ; the second for stanza ; the third, if necessary, for line. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 201 I take one at mere chance : 1 Who thinks of self, when gazing on the sky ? ' 1 Well, I don't know ; Mr. Wordsworth certainly did, and observed, with truth, that its clouds took a sober colouring in consequence of his experiences. It is much if, indeed, this sadness be unselfish, and our eyes have kept loving watch o'er Man's Mortality. I have found it difficult to make any one now-a-days believe that such sobriety can be ; and that Tur- ner saw deeper crimson than others in the clouds of Goldau. But that any should yet think the clouds brightened by Man's immortality instead of dulled by his death, — and, gazing on the sky, look for the day when every eye must gaze also — for behold, He cometh with the clouds — this it is no more possi- ble for Christian England to apprehend, however exhorted by her gifted and guid. c But Byron was not thinking of such things ! ' — He, the reprobate ! how should such as he think of Christ ? Perhaps not wholly as you or I think of Him. Take, at chance, another line or two, to try : ' Carnage (so Wordsworth tells yon) is God's daughter ; 2 If he speak truth, she is Christ's sister, and Just now, behaved as in the Holy Land.' Blasphemy, cry you, good reader ? Are you sure you under- stand it? The first line I gave you was easy Byron— almost shallow Byron — these are of the man in his depth, and you will not fathom them, like a tarn, — nor in a hurry. 'Just now behaved as in the Holy Land.' How did Car- nage behave in the Holy Land then? You have all been greatly questioning, of late, whether the sun, which you find to be now going out, ever stood still. Did you in any lagging- minute, on those scientific occasions, chance to reflect what he 1 Island, ii. 16, where see context. 2 Juan, viii. 5 ; but, by your Lordship's quotation, Wordsworth says * instrument '—not ' daughter.' Your Lordship had better have said 'Infant' and taken the Woolwich authorities to witness: only Infant would not have rynied. 202 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. was bid stand still for? or if not — will you please look — and what, also, going forth again as a strong man to run his course, he saw, rejoicing ? ' Then Joshua passed from Makkedah unto Libnah — and fought against Libnah. And the Lord delivered it and the king thereof into the hand of Israel, and he smote it with the edge of the sword, and all the souls that were therein.' And from Lachish to Eglon, and from Eglon to Kirjath-Arba, and Sarah's grave in the Amorites' land, c and Joshua smote all the country of the hills and of the south — and of the vale and of the springs, and all their kings ; he left none remaining, but utterly destroyed all that breathed — as the Lord God of Israel commanded.' Thus { it is written : ' though you perhaps do not so often hear these texts preached from, as certain others about taking away the sins of the world. I wonder how the world would like to part with them ! hitherto it has always preferred part- ing first with its Life — and God has taken it at its word. But Death is not His Begotten Son, for all that ; nor is the death of the innocent in battle carnage His ' instrument for working out a pure intent ' as Mr. Wordsworth puts it ; but Man's instrument for working out an impure one, as Byron would have you to know. Theology perhaps less orthodox, but certainly more reverent ; — neither is the Woolwich Infant a Child of God ; neither does the iron-clad ' Thunderer ' utter thunders of God — which facts, if you had had the grace or sense to learn from Byron, instead of accusing him of blas- phemy, it had been better at this day for you, and for many a savage soul also, by Euxine shore, and in Zulu and Afghan lands. It was neither, however, for the theology, nor the use, of these lines that I quoted them ; but to note this main point of Byron's own character. He was the first great Englishman who felt the cruelty of war, and, in its cruelty, the shame. Its guilt had been known to George Fox — its folly shown practically by Penn. But the compassion of the pious world had still for the most part been shown only in keeping its stock of Barabbases unhanged if possible : and, till Byron FICTION—FAIR AND FOUL. 203 came, neither Kunersdorf, Eylau, nor Waterloo, had taught the pity and the pride of men that * The drying up a single tear has more Of honest fame than shedding seas of gore.' 1 Such pacific verse would not indeed have been acceptable to the Edinburgh volunteers on Portobello sands. But Byron can write a battle song too, when it is his cue to fight. If you look at the introduction to the Isles of Greece, namely the 8oth and 86th stanzas of the 3rd canto of Don Juan, — you will find — what will you not find, if only you understand them ! ' He ' in the first line, remember, means the typical modern poet. ' Thus usually, when he was asked to sing, He gave the different nations something national. 'Twas all the same to him — •' God save the King " Or " Qa ira" according to the fashion all ; His muse made increment of anything From the high lyric down to the low rational : If Pindar sang horse-races, what should hinder Himself from being as pliable as Pindar ? 'In France, for instance, he would write a chanson ; In England a six-canto quarto tale ; In Spain, he d make a ballad or romance on The last war— much the same in Portugal ; In Germany, the Pegasus he'd prance on Would be old Goethe's — (see what says de Stael) In Italy he d ape the ' Trecentisti In Greece, he'd sing some sort of hymn like this t* ye. Note first here, as we did in Scott, the concentrating and foretelling power. The < God Save the Queen ' in England, fallen hollow now, as the ' Qa ira ' in France— not a man in 1 Juan, viii. 3; compare 14 and 63, with all its lovely context GI- GS : then 82, and afterwards slowly and with thorough attention, the Devil's speech, beginning, ' Yes, Sir, you forget ' in scene 2 of The De- formed Transformed : then Sardanapalus's, act i. scene 2, beginning ' he is gone, and on his finger bears my signet,' and finally, the Vision oj Judgment, stanzas 3 to 5. 204 FICTION—FAIR AND FOUL. France knowing where either France or * that ' (whatevei ' that ' may be) is going to ; nor the Queen of England dar- ing, for her life, to ask the tiniest Englishman to do a single thing he doesn't like ; — nor any salvation, either of Queen or Kealm, being any more possible to God, unless under the direction of the Royal Society : then, note the estimate of height and depth in poetry, swept in an instant, ' high lyric to low rational.' Pindar to Pope (knowing Pope's height, too, all the while, no man better) ; then, the poetic power of France — resumed in a word — Beranger ; then the cut at Marmion, entirely deserved, as we shall see, yet kindly given, for everything he names in these two stanzas is the best of its kind ; then Romance in Spain on — the last war, (present war not being to Spanish poetical taste), then, Goethe the real heart of all Germany, and last, the aping of the Trecentisti which has since consummated itself in Pre-Raphaelitism ! that also being the best thing Italy has done through Eng- land, whether in Rossetti's £ blessed damozels ' or Burne Jones's ' days of creation.' Lastly comes the mock at himself — the modern English Greek — (followed up by the 'degener- ate into hands like mine ' in the song itself) ; and then — to amazement, forth he thunders in his Achilles voice. We have had one line of him in his clearness — five of him in his depth — sixteen of him in his play. Hear now but these, out of his whole heart : — ' What, — silent yet ? and silent all? Ah no, the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall, And answer, " Let one living head, But one, arise — we corne — we come : M — 'Tis but the living who are dumb.' Resurrection, this, you see like Burger's ; but not of death unto death. * Sound like a distant torrent's fall.' I said the whole heart of Byron was in this passage. First its compassion, then its indignation, and the third element, not yet examined, that love of the beauty of this world in which the three — unholy FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 205 — children, of its Fiery Furnace were like to each other ; but Byron the widest-hearted. Scott and Burns love Scotland more than Nature itself : for Bums the moon must rise over Cumnock Hills, — for Scott, the Rymer's glen divide the Eildons ; but, for Byron, Loch-na-Gar with Ida, looks o'er Troy, and the soft murmurs of the Dee and the Bruar change into voices of the dead on distant Marathon. Yet take the parallel from Scott, by a field of homelier rest : — ' And silence aids — though the steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof -tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. Naught living meets the eye or ear, But well I ween the dead are near ; For though, in feudal strife, a foe Hath laid our Lady's Chapel low, Yet still beneath the hallowed soil, The peasant rests him from his toil, And, dying, bids his bones be laid Where erst his simple fathers prayed.' And last take the same note of sorrow — with Burns's finger on the fall of it : 4 Mourn, ilka grove the cushat kens, Ye hazly shaws and briery dens, Ye burnies, wimplin' down your glens Wi' toddlin' din, Or foamm' Strang wi' hasty stens Frae lin to lin.' As you read, one after another, these fragments of chant by the great masters, does not a sense come upon you of some element in their passion, no less than in their sound, different, specifically, from that of 'Parching summer hath no warrant'? Is it more profane, think you— or more tender-— nay, perhaps, in the core of it, more true ? 206 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. For instance, when we are told that * Wharfe, as he moved along, To matins joined a mournful voice,' is this disposition of the river's mind to pensive psalmody quite logically accounted for by the previous statement (itself by no means rhythmically dulcet,) that * The boy is in the arms of Wharfe, And strangled by a merciless force ' ? Or, when we are led into the improving reflection, 4 How sweet were leisure, could it yield no more Then 'mid this wave- washed churchyard to recline, From pastoral graves extracting thoughts divine ! ' — is the divinity of the extract assured to us by its being made at leisure, and in a reclining attitude — as compared with the meditations of otherwise active men, in an erect one ? Or are we perchance, many of us, still erring somewhat in our notions alike of Divinity and Humanity, — poetical ex- traction, and moral position ? On the chance of its being so, might I ask hearing for just a few words more of the school of Belial ? Their occasion, it must be confessed, is a quite unjustifiable one. Some very wicked people — mutineers, in fact — have retired, misanthropically, into an unfrequented part of the country, and there find themselves safe, indeed, but extremely thirsty. Whereupon Byron thus gives them to drink : 1 A little stream came tumbling from the height And straggling into ocean as it might. Its bounding crystal frolicked in the ray And gushed from cliff to crag with saltless spray, Close on the wild wide ocean, — yet as pure And fresh as Innocence ; and more secure. Its silver torrent glittered o'er the deep As the shy chamois' eye overlooks the steep, While, far below, the vast and sullen swell Of ocean's Alpine azure rose and fell. \ 1 ■ Island, iii. 3, and compare, of shore surf, the 'slings its high flakes* shivered into sleet ' of stanza 7. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 207 Now, I beg, with such authority as an old workman may take concerning his trade, having also looked at a waterfall or two in my time, and not unfrequently at a wave, to assure the reader that here is entirely first-rate literary work. Though Lucifer himself had written it, the thing is itself good, and not only so, but unsurpassably good, the closing line being probably the best concerning the sea yet written by the race of the sea-kings. But Lucifer himself could not have written it ; neither any servant of Lucifer. I do not doubt but that most readers were surprised at my saying, in the close of my first paper, that Byron's ' style ' depended in any wise on his views re- specting the Ten Commandments. That so all-important a thing as ' style' should depend in the least upon so ri- diculous a thing as moral sense : or that Allegra's father, watching her drive by in Count G.'s coach and six, had any remnant of so ridiculous a thing to guide, — or check, — his poetical passion, may alike seem more than questionable to the liberal and chaste philosophy of the existing British public. But, first of all, putting the question of who writes, or speaks, aside, do you, good reader, know good c style ' when you get it ? Can you say, of half-a-dozen given lines taken anywhere out of a novel, or poem, or play, That is good, essentially, in style, or bad, essentially? and can you say why such half-dozen lines are good, or bad? I imagine that in most cases, the reply would be given with hesitation, yet if you will give me a little patience, and take some accurate pains, I can show you the main tests of style in the space of a couple of pages. I take two examples of absolutely perfect, and in manner highest, i. e. kingly, and heroic, style : the first example in expression of anger, the second of love. (1) 1 We are glad the Dauphin is so pleasant with us, His present, and your pains, we thank you for, When we have match'd our rackets to these balls, We will in France, by God s grace, play a Bet, ►Shall fetiike his father's crown into (lie hazard.* 208 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. (2) ' My gracious Silence, hail ! Would'st thou have laughed, had I come coffin'd home That weep'st to see me triumph ? Ah, my dear, Such eyes the widows in Corioli wear, And mothers that lack sons. 7 Let us note, point by point, the conditions of greatness common to both these passages, so opposite in temper. A. Absolute command over all passion, however intense ; this the first-of -first conditions, (see the King's own sentence just before, ' We are no tyrant, but a Christian King, Unto whose grace our passion is as subject As are our wretches fettered in our prisons') ; and with this self-command, the supremely surveying grasp of every thought that is to be ut- tered, before its utterance ; so that each may come in its exact place, time, and connection. The slightest hurry, the misplacing of a word, or the unnecessary accent on a syllable, would destroy the ' style ' in an instant. B. Choice of the fewest and simplest words that can be found in the compass of the language, to express the thing meant : these few words being also arranged in the most straightforward and intelligible way ; allowing inversion only when the subject can be made primary without obscurity : (thus, ' his present, and your pains, we thank you for ' is bet- ter than ' we thank you for his present and your pains/ because the Dauphin's gift is by courtesy put before the Am- bassador s pains ; but ' when to these balls our rackets we have matched ' would have spoiled the style in a moment, because — I was going to have said, ball and racket are of equal rank, and therefore only the natural order proper ; but also here the natural order is the desired one, the English racket to have precedence of the French ball. In the fourth line the 6 in France ' comes first, as announcing the most important resolution of action ; the ' by God's grace ' next, as the only condition rendering resolution possible ; the detail of issue follows with the strictest limit in the final word. The King does not say ' danger,' far less 6 dishonour/ but ' hazard ' only ; of that he is, humanly speaking, sure. C. Perfectly emphatic and clear utterance of the chosen FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 209 words ; slowly in the degree of their importance, with omis- sion however of every word not absolutely required ; and natural use of the familiar contractions of final dissyllable. Thus, ' play a set shall strike ■ is better than ' play a set that shall strike,' and 'match'd' is kingly short — no necessity could have excused ! matched ' instead. On the contrary, the three first words, ' We are glad/ would have been spoken by the king more slowly and fully than any other syllables in the whole passage, first pronouncing the kingly ' we ' at its proud- est, and then the 6 are ' as a continuous state, and then the ' glad,' as the exact contrary of what the ambassadors ex- pected him to be. 1 D. Absolute spontaneity in doing all this, easily and neces- sarily as the heart beats. The king cannot speak otherwise than he does — nor the hero. The words not merely come to them, but are compelled to them. Even lisping numbers 1 come,' but mighty numbers are ordained, and inspired. E. Melody in the words, changeable with their passion fitted to it exactly and the utmost of which the language is capable — the melody in prose being Eolian and variable — in verse, nobler by submitting itself to stricter law. I will enlarge upon this point presently. F. Utmost spiritual contents in the words ; so that each carries not only its instant meaning, but a cloudy companion- ship of higher or darker meaning according to the passion — nearly always indicated by metaphor : ' play a set ' — some- times by abstraction — (thus in the second passage ' silence ' for silent one) sometimes by description instead of direct epi- thet (' coffined ' for dead) but always indicative of there being- more in the speaker's mind than he has said, or than he can say, full though his saying be. On the quantity of this attendant fulness depends the majesty of style ; that is to 1 A modern editor — of whom I will not use the expressions which occur to me — finding the ' we ' a redundant syllable in the iambic line, prints 'we're/ It is a little thing — but I do not recollect, in the forty years of my literary experience, any piece of editor's retouch quite so base. But I don't read the new editions much ; that must be allowed for. 210 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. say, virtually, on the quantity of contained thought in briefest words, such thought being primarily loving and true : and this the sum of all — that nothing can be well said, but with truth, nor beautifully, but by love. These are the essential conditions of noble speech in prose and verse alike, but the adoption of the form of verse, and especially rymed verse, means the addition to all these quali- ties of one more ; of music, that i3 to say, not Eolian merely, but Apolline ; a construction or architecture of words fitted and befitting, under external laws of time and harmony. When Byron says ' rhyme is of the rude/ 1 he means that Burns needs it, — while Henry the Fifth does not, nor Plato, nor Isaiah — yet in this need of it by the simple, it becomes all the more religious : and thus the loveliest pieces of Christian language are all in ryme — the best of Dante, Chaucer, Doug- las, Shakespeare, Spenser, and Sidney. I am not now able to keep abreast with the tide of modern scholarship ; (nor, to say the truth, do I make the effort, the 1 Island, ii. 5. I was going to say, * Look to the context,' but am fain to give it here ; for the stanza, learned by heart, ought to be our school- introduction to the literature of the world. * Such was this ditty of Tradition's days, Which to the dead a lingering fame conveys In song, where fame as yet hath left no sign Beyond the sound whose charm is half divine ; Which leaves no record to the sceptic eye, But yields young history all to harmony ; A boy Achilles, with the centaur's lyre In hand, to teach him to surpass his sire. For one long-cherish'd ballad's simple stave Bung from the rock, or mingled with the wave, Or from the bubbling streamlet's grassy side, Or gathering mountain echoes as they glide, Hath greater power o'er each true heart and ear. Than all the columns Conquert's minions rear ; Invites, when hieroglyphics are a theme For sages' labours or the student's dream ; Attracts, when History's volumes are a toil — The first, the freshest bud of Feeling's soil. Such was this rude rhyme — rhyme is of the rude, But such inspired the Norseman's solitude, Who came and conquer d ; such, wherever rise Lands which no foes destroy or civilise, Exist ; and what can our accomplish'd art Of verse do more than reach the awakenM heart ? 5 FICTION-FAIR AND FOUL. 211 first edge of its waves being mostly muddy, and apt to make a shallow sweep of the shore refuse :) so that I have no better book of reference by me than the confused essay on the an- tiquity of ryme at the end of Turner s Anglo-Saxons. I cannot however conceive a more interesting piece of work, if not yet done, than the collection of sifted earliest fragments known of rymed song in European languages. Of Eastern I know nothing ; but, this side Hellespont, the substance of the mat- ter is all given in King Canute's impromptu 1 Gaily (or is it sweetly ? — I forget which, and it's no matter) sang the monks of Ely, As Knut the king came sailing l>y ; ' much to be noted by any who make their religion lugubrious, and their Sunday the eclipse of the w T eek. And observe fur- ther, that if Milton does not ryme, it is because his faculty of Song was concerning Loss, chiefly ; and he has little more than faculty of Croak, concerning Gain ; while Dante, though modern readers never go further with him than into the Pit, is stayed only by Casella in the ascent to the Rose of Heaven. So, Gibbon can write in his manner the Fall of Rome ; but Virgil, in his manner, the rise of it ; and finally Douglas, in his manner, bursts into such rymed passion of praise both of Rome and Virgil, as befits a Christian Bishop, and a good sub- ject of the Holy See. ' Master of Masters — sweet source, and springing well, Wide where over all ringes thy heavenly bell ; Why should I then with dull forehead and vain, With rude ingene, and barane, emptive brain, With bad harsh speech, and lewit barbare tongue Presume to write, where thy sweet bell is rung, Or counterfeit thy precious wordis dear? Ea. na— not so ; but kneel when I them hear. But farther more — and lower to descend Forgive me, Virgil, if I thee offend Pardon thy scolar, suffer him to ryme Since thou wast but ane mortal man sometime, 1 212 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. ' Before honour is humility.' Does not clearer light come for you on that law after reading these nobly pious words ? And note you ivhose humility ? How is it that the sound of the bell comes so instinctively into his chiming verse ? This gentle singer is the son of — Archibald Bell-the-Cat ! And now perhaps you can read with right sympathy the scene in Marmion between his father and King James. • His hand the monarch sudden took— Now, by the Bruce's soul, Angus, my hasty speech forgive, For sure as doth his spirit live As he said of the Douglas old I well may say of you, — That never king did subject hold. In speech more free, in war more bold, More tender and more true : And while the king his hand did strain The old man's tears fell down like rain.' I believe the most infidel of scholastic readers can scarcely but perceive the relation between the sweetness, simplicity, and melody of expression in these passages, and the gentle- ness of the passions they express, while men who are not scholastic, and yet are true scholars, will recognise further in them that the simplicity of the educated is lovelier than the simplicity of the rude. Hear next a piece of Spenser's teach- ing how rudeness itself may become more beautiful even by its mistakes, if the mistakes are made lovingly, * Ye shepherds ' daughters that dwell on the green, Hye you there apace ; Let none come there but that virgins been To adorn her grace : And when you come, whereas she in place, See that your rudeness do not you disgrace ; Bind your fillets fast, And gird in your waste, I or more fineness, with a taudry lace.' FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 213 * Bring hither the pink and purple cullumbine With gylliflowers ; Bring coronations, and sops in wine, Worn of paramours ; Strow me the ground with daffadowndillies And cowslips, and kingcups, and loved lilies ; The pretty paunce And the chevisaunce Shall match with the fair flowre-delice. ' 1 Two short pieces more only of master song, and we have enough to test all by. (2) * No more, no more, since thou art dead, Shall we e'er bring coy brides to bed, No more, at yearly festivals, We cowslip balls Or chains of columbines shall make, For this or that occasion's sake. No, no! our maiden pleasures be Wrapt in thy winding-sheet with thee.' 3 (3) ' Death is now the phoenix rest, And the turtle's loyal breast To eternity doth rest. Truth may seem, but cannot be ; Beauty brag, but 'tis not she : Truth and beauty buried be/ 3 If now, with the echo of these perfect verses in your mind, you turn to Byron, and glance over, or recall to memory, enough of him to give means of exact comparison, you will, or should, recognise these following kinds of mischief in him. First, if any one offends him — as for instance Mr. Southey, or Lord Elgin — c his manners have not that repose that marks the caste,' &c. This defect in his Lordship's style, being my- 1 Shepherd's Calendar. 4 Coronati in,' loyal-pastoral for Carnation ; * sops in wine,' jolly-pastoral for double pink; 4 paunce,' thoughtless pastoral for pansy ; \ chevisaunce ' I don't know, (not in Gerarde) ; 4 flowre-delice ' — pronounce dellice — half made up of ' delicate ' and * de* licious.' Herrick, Dirge for Jephthah's Daughter, 3 Passionate Pilgrim. 211 FICTION— FAIR AN I) FOUL. self scrupulously and even painfully reserved in the use of vituperative language, I need not say how deeply I de- plore. 1 Secondly. In the best and most violet-bedded bits of his work there is yet, as compared with Elizabethan and earlier verse, a strange taint ; and indefinable — evening flavour of Covent Garden, as it were ; — not to say, escape of gas in the Strand. That is simply what it proclaims itself — London air. If he had lived all his life in Green-head .Ghyll, things would of course have been different. But it was his fate to come to town — modern town — like Michael's son ; and modern Lon- don (and Venice) are answerable for the state of their drains, not Byron. Thirdly. His melancholy is without any relief whatsoever ; his jest sadder than his earnest ; while, in Elizabethan work, all lament is full of hope, and ail pain of balsam. Of this evil he has himself told you the cause in a single line, prophetic of all things since and now. c Where he gazed, a gloom pervaded space.' 2 So that, for instance, while Mr. Wordsworth, on a visit to town, being an exemplary early riser, could walk, felicitous, on Westminster Bridge, remarking how the city now did like a garment wear the beauty of the morning ; Byron, rising somewhat later, contemplated only the garment which the beauty of the morning had by that time received for wear from the city : and again, while Mr. Wordsworth, in irrepres- sible religious rapture, calls God to witness that the houses seem asleep, Byron, lame demon as he was, flying smoke- drifted, unroofs the houses at a glance, and sees what the 1 In this point, compare the Curse of Minerva with the Tears of the Muses. 2 'He,' — Lucifer; { Vision of Judgment, 24). It is precisely because Byron was not his servant, that he could see the gloom. To the Devil's true servants, their Master's presence brings both cheerfulness and pros- perity ; — with a delightful sense of their own wisdom and virtue ; and of the * progress' of things in general : — in smooth sea and fair weather, — and with no need either of helm touch, or oar toil : as when once one is well within the edge of Maelstrom. FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 215 mighty cockney heart of them contains in the still lying of it, and will stir up to purpose in the waking business of it, * The sordor of civilisation, mixed With all the passions which Man's fall hath fixed.* 1 Fourthly, with this steadiness of bitter melancholy, there is joined a sense of the material beauty, both of inanimate na- ture, the lower animals, and human beings, which in the iri- descence, colour-depth, and morbid (I use the word deliberately) mystery and softness of it, — with other qualities indescribable by any single words, and only to be analysed by extreme care, — is found, to the full, only in five men that I know of in modern times ; namely Bousseau, Shelley, Byron, Turner, and myself, — differing totally and throughout the entire group of us, from the delight in clear-struck beauty of Angelico and the Trecentisti ; and separated, much more singularly, from the cheerful joys of Chaucer, Shakespeare, and Scott, by its unaccountable affection for ' Kokkes blak 9 and other forms of terror and power, such as those of the ice-oceans, which to Shakespeare were only Alpine rheum ; and the Via Malas and Diabolic Bridges which Dante would have condemned none but lost souls to climb, or cross ; — all this love of impending mountains, coiled thunder-clouds, and dangerous sea, being joined in us with a sulky, almost ferine, love of retreat in val- leys of Charmettes, gulphs- of Spezzia, ravines of Olympus, low lodgings in Chelsea, and close brushwood at Coniston. And, lastly, also in the whole group of us, glows volcanic instinct of Astrasan justice returning not to, but up out of, the earth, which will not at all suffer us to rest any more in Pope's serene 6 whatever is, is right ; ' but holds, on the contrary, pro- found conviction that about ninety-nine hundredths of what- ever at present is, is wrong : conviction making four of us, 1 Island, ii. 4 ; perfectly orthodox theology, you observe ; no denial of the fall,— nor substitution of Bacterian birth for it. Nay, nearly Evangelical theology, in contempt for the^human heart ; but with deeper than Evangelical humility, acknowledging also what is sordid in its civilisation. 216 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. according to our several manners, leaders of revolution for the poor, and declarers of political doctrine monstrous to the ears of mercenary mankind ; and driving the fifth, less san- guine, into mere painted-melody of lament over the fallacy of Hope and the implacabieness of Fate. In Byron the indignation, the sorrow, and the effort are joined to the death : and they are the parts of his nature (as of mine also in its feebler terms), which the selfishly comforta- ble public have, literally, no conception of whatever ; and from which the piously sentimental public, offering up daily the pure emotion of divine tranquillity, shrink with anathema not unembittered by alarm. Concerning which matters I hope to speak further and with more precise illustration in my next paper ; but, seeing that this present one has been hitherto somewhat sombre, and perhaps, to gentle readers, not a little discomposing, I will conclude it with a piece of light biographic study, necessary to my plan, and as conveniently admissible in this place as afterwards ; — namely, the account of the manner in which Scott — whom we shall always find, as aforesaid, to be in salient and palpable elements of character, of the World, worldly, as Burns is of the Flesh, fleshly, and Byron of the Deuce, damnable, — spent his Sunday. As usual, from Lockhart's farrago we cannot find out the first thing we want to know, — w T hether Scott worked after his week-day custom, on the Sunday morning. But, I gather, not ; at all events his household and his cattle rested (L. iii. 108). I imagine he walked out into his woods, or read quietly in his study. Immediately after breakfast, whoever was in the house, ' Ladies and gentlemen, I shall read prayers at eleven, when I expect you all to attend ' (vii. 306). Question of college and other externally unanimous prayers settled for us very briefly : ' if you have no faith, have at least manners.' He read the Church of England service, lessons and all, the latter, if interesting, eloquently (ibid.). After the service, one of Jeremy Taylor's sermons (vi. 188). After the sermon, if the weather was fine, walk with his family, do'gs included and guests, to cold picnic (iii. 109), followed by short extempore FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. 217 biblical novelettes ; for he had his Bible, the Old Testa- ment especially, by heart, it having been his mother's last gift to him (vi. 174). These lessons to his children in Bible his- tory were always given, whether there was picnic or not. For the rest of the afternoon he took his pleasure in the woods with Tom Purdie, who also always appeared at his master's elbow on Sunday after dinner was over, and drank long life to the laird and his lady and all the good company, in a quaigh of whiskey or a tumbler of wine, according to his fancy (vi. 195). Whatever might happen on the other evenings of the week, Scott always dined at home on Sunday ; and with old friends : never, unless inevitably, receiving any person with whom he stood on ceremony (v. 335). He came into the room rubbing his hands like a boy arriving at home for the holidays, his Peppers and Mustards gambolling about him, ' and even the stately Maida grinning and wagging his tail with sympa- thy.' For the usquebaugh of the less honoured week-days, at the Sunday board he circulated the champagne briskly during dinner, and considered a pint of claret each man's fair share afterwards (v. 339). In the evening, music being to the Scot- tish worldly mind indecorous, he read aloud some favourite author, for the amusement or edification of his little circle. Shakespeare it might be, or Dry den, — Johnson, or Joanna Baillie, — Crabbe, or Wordsworth. But in those days 'Byron was pouring out his spirit fresh and full, and if a new piece from his hand had appeared, it was sure to be read by Scott the Sunday evening afterwards ; and that with such delighted em- phasis as showed how completely the elder bard had kept up his enthusiasm for poetry at pitch of youth, and all his admira- tion of genius, free, pure, and unstained by the least drop of literary jealousy ? (v. 341). With such necessary and easily imaginable varieties as chanced in having Dandy Dinmont or Captain Brown for guests at Abbotsford, or Colonel Mannering, Counsellor Pley- clell, and Dr. Kobertson in Castle Street, such was Scott's habitual Sabbath : a day, we perceive, of eating the fat, (din- ner, presumably not cold, being a work of necessity and mercy — thou also, even thou, Saint Thomas of Trumbull, hast 218 FICTION— FAIR AND FOUL. thine !) and drinking the sweet, abundant in the manner of Mr. Southey's cataract of Lodore, — £ Here it comes, sparkling.' A day bestrewn with coronations and sops in wine ; deep in libations to good hope and fond memory ; a day of rest to beast, and mirth to man, (as also to sympathetic beasts that can be merry,) and concluding itself in an Orphic hour of de- light, signifying peace on Tweedside, and goodwill to men, there or far away ; — always excepting the French, and Boney. ' Yes, and see what it all came to in the end/ Not so, dark-virulent Minos-Mucklewrath ; the end came of quite other things : of these, came such length of days and peace as Scott had in his Fatherland, and such immortality as he has in all lands. Nathless, firm, though deeply courteous, rebuke, for his sometimes overmuch light-mindedness, was administered to him by the more grave and thoughtful Byron. For the Lord Abbot of Newstead knew his Bible by heart as well as Scott, though it had never been given him by his mother as her dear- est possession. Knew it, and, what was more, had thought of ifc, and sought in it what Scott had never cared to think, nor been fain to seek. And loving Scott well, and always doing him every possible pleasure in the way he sees to be most agreeable to him — as, for instance, remembering with precision, and writing down the very next morning, every blessed word that the Prince Regent had been pleased to say of him before courtly audi- ence, — he yet conceived that such cheap ryming as his own Bride of Abydos, for instance, which he had written from be- ginning to end in four days, or even the travelling reflections of Harold and Juan on men and women, were scarcely steady enough Sunday afternoon's reading for a patriarch-Merlin like Scott. So he dedicates to him a work of a truly religious ten- dency, on which for his own part he has done his best, — the drama of Gain. Of which dedication the virtual significance to Sir Walter might be translated thus. Dearest and last of Border soothsayers, thou hast indeed told us of Black Dwarfs, and of White Maidens, also of Grey Friars, and Green Fairies ; also of sacred hollies by the well, and haunted crooks in the FICTION-FAIR AND FOUL. 219 glen. But of the bushes that the black dogs rend in the woods of Phlegethon ; and of the crooks in the glen, and the bickerings of the burnie where ghosts meet the mightiest of us ; and of the black misanthrope, who is by no means yet a dwarfed one, and concerning whom wiser creatures than Hobbie Elliot may tremblingly ask ' Gude guide us, what's yon ? ' hast thou yet known, seeing that thou hast yet told, nothing. Scott may perhaps have his answer. We shall in good time hear. John Euskin. THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING IN THREE LETTERS TO BEGINNERS "WITH ILLUSTRATIONS DRAWN Br THE AUTHOR PEEFACE. It may perhaps be thought, that in prefacing a Manual of Drawing, I ought to expatiate on the reasons why drawing should be learned ; but those reasons appear to me so many and so weighty, that I cannot quickly state or enforce them. With the reader's permission, as this volume is too large al- ready, I will waive all discussion respecting the importance of the subject, and touch only on those points which may ap- pear questionable in the method of its treatment. In the first place, the book is not calculated for the use of children under the age of twelve or fourteen. I do not think it advisable to engage a child in any but the most voluntary practice of art. If it has talent for drawing, it will be con- tinually scrawling on what paper it can get ; and should be allowed to scrawl at its own free will, due praise being given for every appearance of care, or truth, in its efforts. It should be allowed to amuse itself with cheap colours almost as soon as it has sense enough to wish for them. If it merely daubs the paper with shapeless stains, the colour-box may be taken away till it knows better : but as soon as it begins painting red coats on soldiers, striped flags to ships, etc., it should have colours at command ; and, without restraining its choice of subject in that imaginative and historical art, of a military tendency, which children delight in, (generally quite as valu- able, by the way, as any historical art delighted in by their elders,) it should be gently led by the parents to try to draw, in such childish fashion as may be, the things it can see and 224 PREFACE, likes, — birds, or butterflies, or flowers, or fruit. In later years, the indulgence of using the colour should only be granted as a reward, after it has shown care and progress in its drawings with pencil. A limited number of good and amusing prints should always be within a boy's reach : in these days of cheap illustration he can hardly possess a volume of nursery tales without good woodcuts in it, and should be encouraged to copy what he likes best of this kind ; but should be firmly restricted to a few prints and to a few books. If a child has many toys, it will get tired of them and break them ; if a boy has many prints he will merely dawdle and scrawl over them ; it is by the limitation of the number of his possessions that his pleas- ure in them is perfected, and his attention concentrated. The parents need give themselves no trouble in instructing him, as far as drawing is concerned, beyond insisting upon economi- cal and neat habits with his colours and paper, showing him the best way of holding pencil and rule, and, so far as they take notice of his work, pointing out where a line is too short or too long, or too crooked, when compared with the copy ; accuracy being the first and last thing they look for. If the child shows talent for inventing or grouping figures, the par- ents should neither check, nor praise it. They may laugh with it frankly, or show pleasure in what it has done, just as they show pleasure in seeing it well, or cheerful ; but they must not praise it for being clever, any more than they would praise it for being stout. They should praise it only for what costs it self-denial, namely attention and hard work ; otherwise they will make it work for vanity's sake, and always badly. The best books to put into its hands are those illustrated by George Cruikshank or by Eichter. (See Appendix.) At about the age of twelve or fourteen, it is quite time enough to set youth or girl to serious work ; and then this book will, I think, be useful to them ; and I have good hope it may be so, likewise, to persons of more advanced age wishing to know something of the first principles of art. Yet observe, that the method of study recommended is not brought forward as absolutely the best, but only as the best which I can at present devise for an isolated student. It is PREFACE. 225 very likely that farther experience in teaching may enable me to modify it with advantage in several important respects ; but I am sure the main principles of it are sound, and most of the exercises as useful as they can be rendered without a master's superintendence. The method differs, however, so materially from that generally adopted by drawing-masters, that a w r ord or two of explanation may be needed to justify what might otherwise be thought wilful eccentricity. The manuals at present published on the subject of drawing are all directed, as far as I know, to one or other of two ob- jects. Either they propose to give the student a power of dex- terous sketching with pencil or water-colour, so as to emulate (at considerable distance) the slighter work of our second-rate artists ; or they propose to give him such accurate command of mathematical forms as may afterwards enable him to design rapidly and cheaply for manufactures. When drawing is taught as an accomplishment, the first is the aim usually proposed ; while the second is the object kept chiefly in view at Marl- borough House, and in the branch Government Schools of Design. Of the fitness of the modes of study adopted in those schools, to the end specially intended, judgment is hardly yet pos- sible ; only, it seems to me, that we are all too much in the habit of confusing art as applied to manufacture, with manufact- ure itself. For instance, the skill by which an inventive work- man designs and moulds a beautiful cup, is skill of true art ; but the skill by which that cup is copied and afterwards multi- plied a thousandfold, is skill of manufacture : and the faculties which enable one workman to design and elaborate his original piece, are not to be developed by the same system of instruc- tion as those which enable another to produce a maximum number of approximate copies of it in a given time. Farther : it is surely inexpedient that any reference to purposes of manufacture should interfere with the education of the artist himself. Try first to manufacture a Eaphael ; then let Raph- ael direct your manufacture. He will design you a plate, or cup, or a house, or a palace, whenever you want it, and de- sign them in the most convenient and rational way ; but da PREFACE, not let your anxiety to reach the platter and the cup interfere with your education of the Raphael. Obtain first the best work you can, and the ablest hands, irrespective of any con- sideration of economy or facility of production. Then leave your trained artist to determine how far art can be popular- ised, or manufacture ennobled. Now, I believe that (irrespective of differences in individual temper and character) the excellence of an artist, as such, depends wholly on refinement of perception, and that it is this, mainly, which a master or a school can teach ; so that while powers of invention distinguish man from man, powers of perception distinguish school from school. All great schools enforce delicacy of drawing and subtlety of sight : and the only rule which I have, as yet, found to be without exception respecting art, is that all great art is deli- cate. Therefore, the chief aim and bent of the following system is to obtain, first, a perfectly patient, and, to the utmost of the pupil's power, a delicate method of work, such as may ensure his seeing truly. For I am nearly convinced, that when once we see keenly enough, there is very little difficulty in drawing what we see ; but, even supposing that this diffi- culty be still great, I believe that the sight is a more im- portant thing than the drawing ; and I would rather teach drawing that my pupils may learn to love Nature, than teach the looking at Nature that they may learn to draw. It is surely also a more important thing for young people and un- professional students, to know how to appreciate the art of others, than to gain much power in art themselves. Now the modes of sketching ordinarily taught are inconsistent with this power of judgment. No person trained to the superficial execution of modern w T ater-colour painting, can understand the work of Titian or Leonardo ; they must for ever remain blind to the refinement of such men's pencilling, and the pre- cision of their thinking. But, however slight a degree of manipulative power the student may reach by pursuing the mode recommended to him in these letters, I will answer for it that he cannot go once through the advised exercises without PREFACE. 227 beginning to understand what masterly work means ; and, by the time he has gained some proficiency in them, he will have a pleasure in looking at the painting of the great schools, and a new perception of the exquisiteness of natural scenery, such as would repay him for much more labour than I have asked him to undergo. That labour is, nevertheless, sufficiently irksome, nor is it possible that it should be otherwise, so long as the pupil works unassisted by a master. For the smooth and straight road which admits unembarrassed progress must, I fear, be dull as well as smooth ; and the hedges need to be close and trim when there is no guide to warn or bring back the erring traveller. The system followed in this work will, therefore, at first, surprise somewhat sorrowfully those who are familiar with the practice of our class at the Working Men's College ; for there, the pupil, having the master at his side to extricate him from such embarrassments as his first efforts may lead into, is at once set to draw from a solid object, and soon finds entertainment in his efforts and interest in his difficulties. Of course the simplest object which it is possible to set before the eye is a sphere ; and practically, I find a child's toy, a white leather ball, better than anything else ; as the gradations on balls of plaster of Paris, which I use sometimes to try the strength of pupils who have had previous practice, are a little too delicate for a beginner to perceive. It has been objected that a circle, or the outline of a sphere, is one of the most difficult of all lines to draw. It is so ; but I do not want it to be drawn. All that his study of the ball is to teach the pupil, is the way in which shade gives the appearance of projection. This he learns most satisfactorily from a sphere ; because any solid form, terminated by straight lines or flat surfaces, owes some of its appearance of projection to its perspective ; but in the sphere, what, without shade, was a flat circle, becomes, merely by the added shade, the image of a solid ball ; and this fact is just as striking to the learner, whether his circular out- line be true or false. He is, therefore, never allowed to trouble himself about it ; if he makes the ball look as oval as an egg, the degree of error is simply pointed out to him, and 228 PREFACE. he does better next time, and better still the next. But his mind is always fixed on the gradation of shade, and the out- line left to take, in due time, care of itself. I call it outline, for the sake of immediate intelligibility, — strictly speaking, it is merely the edge of the shade ; no pupil in my class being ever allowed to draw an outline, in the ordinary sense. It is pointed out to him, from the first, that Nature relieves one mass, or one tint, against another ; but outlines none. The outline exercise, the second suggested in this letter, is recom- mended, not to enable the pupil to draw outlines, but as the only means by which, unassisted, he can test his accuracy of eye, and discipline his hand. When the master is by, errors in the form and extent of shadows can be pointed out as easily as in outline, and the handling can be gradually cor- rected in details of the work. Bat the solitary student can only find out his own mistakes by help of the traced limit, and can only test the firmness of his hand by an exercise in which nothing but firmness is required ; and during which all other considerations (as of softness, complexity, &c.) are entirely excluded. Both the system adopted at the Working Men's College, and that recommended here, agree, however, in one principle, which I consider the most important and special of all that are involved in my teaching : namely, the attaching its full importance, from the first, to local colour. I believe that the endeavour to separate, in the course of instruction, the ob- servation of light and shade from that of local colour, has always been, and must always be, destructive of the student's power of accurate sight, and that it corrupts his taste as much as it retards his progress. I will not occupy the reader's time by any discussion of the principle here, but I wish him to note it as the only distinctive one in my system, so far as it is a system. For the recommendation to the pupil to copy faith- fully, and without alteration, whatever natural object he chooses to study, is serviceable, among other reasons, just be- cause it gets rid of systematic rules altogether, and teaches people to draw, as country lads learn to ride, without saddle or stirrups ; my main object being, at first, not to get my PREFACE. 229 pupils to hold their reins prettily, but to " sit like a jack- anapes, never off." In these written instructions, therefore, it has always been with regret that I have seen myself forced to advise anything like monotonous or formal discipline. But, to the unassisted student, such formalities are indispensable, and I am not with- out hope that the sense of secure advancement, and the pleas- ure of independent effort, may render the following out of even the more tedious exercises here proposed, possible to the solitary learner, without weariness. But if it should be other- wise, and he finds the first steps painfully irksome, I can only desire him to consider whether the acquirement of so great a power as that of pictorial expression of thought be not worth some toil ; or whether it is likely, in the natural order of matters in this working world, that so great a gift should be attainable by those who will give no price for it. One task, however, of some difficulty, the student will find I have not imposed upon him : namely, learning the laws of perspective. It would be worth while to learn them, if he could do so easily ; but without a master's help, and in the way perspective is at present explained in treatises, the diffi- culty is greater than the gain. For perspective is not of the slightest use, except in rudimentary work. You can draw the rounding line of a table in perspective, but you cannot draw the sweep of a sea bay ; you can foreshorten a log of wood by it, but you cannot foreshorten an arm. Its laws are too gross and few to be applied to any subtle form ; therefore, as you must learn to draw the subtle forms by the eye, certainly you may draw the simple ones. No great painters ever trouble themselves about perspective, and very few of them know its laws ; they draw everything by the eye, and, nat- urally enough, disdain in the easy parts of their work rules which cannot help them in difficult ones. It would take about a month's labour to draw imperfectly, by laws of per- spective, what any great Venetian will draw perfectly in five minutes, when he is throwing a wreath of leaves round a head, or bending the curves of a pattern in and out among the folds of drapery. It is true that when perspective way 230 PREFACE. first discovered, everybody amused themselves with it ; and all the great painters put fine saloons and arcades behind their madonnas, merely to show that they could draw in per. spective : but even this was generally done by them only to catch the public eye, and they disdained the perspective so much, that though they took the greatest pains with the cir- clet of a crown, or the rim of a crystal cup, in the heart of their picture, they would twist their caj)itals of columns and towers of churches about in the background in the most wan- ton way, wherever they liked the lines to go, provided only they left just perspective enough to please the public. In modern days, I doubt if any artist among us, except David Koberts, knows so much perspective as would enable him to draw a Gothic arch to scale, at a given angle and distance. Turner, though he was professor of perspective to the Royal Academy, did not know what he professed, and never, as far as I remember, drew a single building in true perspective in his life ; he drew them only with as much perspective as suited him. Prout also knew nothing of perspective, and twisted his buildings, as Turner did, into whatever shapes he liked. I do not justify this ; and would recommend the student at least to treat perspective with common civility, but to pay no court to it. The best way he can learn it, by himself, is by taking a pane of glass, fixed in a frame, so that it can be set upright before the eye, at the distance at which the proposed sketch is intended to be seen. Let the eye be placed at some fixed point, opposite the middle of the pane of glass, but as high or as low as the student likes ; then with a brush at the end of a stick, and a little body-colour that will adhere to the glass, the lines of the landscape may be traced on the glass, as you see them through it. When so traced they are all in true perspective. If the glass be sloped in any direction, the lines are still in true perspective, only it is perspective cal- culated for a sloping plane, while common perspective always supposes the plane of the picture to be vertical. It is good, in early practice, to accustom yourself to enclose your subject, before sketching it, with a light frame of wood held upright before you ; it will show you what you may legitimately take PREFACE. 231 into your picture, and what choice there is between a narrow foreground near you, and a wide one farther off ; also, what height of tree or building you can properly take in, &c.* Of figure drawing, nothing is said in the following pages, because I do not think figures, as chief subjects, can be drawn to any good purpose by an amateur. As accessaries in land- scape, they are just to be drawn on the same principles as anything else. Lastly : If any of the directions given subsequently to the student should be found obscure by him, or if at any stage of the recommended practice he finds himself in difficulties which I have not provided enough against, he may apply by letter to Mr. Ward, w T ho is my under drawing-master at the Working Men's College (45 Great Ormond Street), and who will give any required assistance, on the lowest terms that can remunerate him for the occupation of his time. I have not leisure myself in general to answer letters of inquiry, however much I may desire to do so ; but Mr. Ward has al- ways the power of referring any question to me when he thinks it necessary. I have good hope, however, that enough guidance is given in this work to prevent the occurrence of any serious embarrassment ; and I believe that the student who obeys its directions will find, on the whole, that the best answer of questions is perseverance ; and the best drawing- masters are the woods and hills. * If the student is fond of architecture, and wishes to know more of perspective than he can learn in this rough way, Mr. Runciman (of 49 Accacia Road, St. John's Wood), who was my first drawing-master, and to whom I owe many happy hours, can teach it him quickly, easily, and rightly. THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING-. LETTER I on first practice. My Dear Reader : Whether this book is to be of use to you or not, depends wholly on your reason for wishing to learn to draw. If you desire only to possess a graceful accomplishment, to be able to converse in a fluent manner about drawing, or to amuse yourself listlessly in listless hours, I cannot help you : but if you wish to learn drawing that you may be able to set down clearly, and usefully, records of such things as cannot be de- scribed in words, either to assist your own memory of them, or to convey distinct ideas of them to other people ; if you wish to obtain quicker perceptions of the beauty of the natural world, and to preserve something like a true image of beautiful things that pass away, or which you must yourself leave ; if, also, you wish to understand the minds of great painters, and to be able to appreciate their work sincerely, seeing it for yourself, and loving it, not merely taking up the thoughts of other people about it ; then I can help you, or, which is better, show you how to help yourself. Only you must understand, first of all, that these powers which indeed are noble and desirable, cannot be got without work. It is much easier to learn to draw well, than it is to learn to play well on any musical instrument ; but you know that it takes three or four years of practice, giving three or 234 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. four hours a day, to acquire even ordinary command over the keys of a piano ; and you must not think that a masterly com- mand of your pencil, and the knowledge of what may be done with it, can be acquired without painstaking, or in a very short time. The kind of drawing which is taught, or sup- posed to be taught, in our schools, in a term or two, perhaps at the rate of an hour's practice a week, is not drawing at all. It is only the performance of a few dexterous (not always even that) evolutions on paper with a black-lead pencil ; profitless alike to performer and beholder, unless as a matter of vanity, and that the smallest possible vanity. If any young person, after being taught what is, in polite circles, called " drawing," will try to copy the commonest piece of real work — suppose a lithograph on the titlepage of a new opera air, or a woodcut in the cheapest illustrated newspaper of the day — they will find themselves entirely beaten. And yet that common litho- graph was drawn with coarse chalk, much more difficult to manage than the pencil of which an accomplished young lady is supposed to have command ; and that woodcut was drawn in urgent haste, and half spoiled in the cutting afterwards ; and both were done by people whom nobody thinks of as ar- tists, or praises for their power ; both were done for daily bread, with no more artist's pride than any simple handicrafts- men feel in the work they live by. Do not, therefore, think that you can learn drawing, any more than a new language, without some hard and disagreeable la- bour. But do not, on the other hand, if you are ready and willing to pay this price, fear that you may be unable to get on for want of special talent. It is indeed true that the per- sons who have peculiar talent for art, draw instinctively and get on almost without teaching ; though never without toil It is true, also, that of inferior talent for drawing there are many degrees ; it will take one person a much longer time than another to attain the same results, and the results thus painfully attained are never quite so satisfactory as those got with greater ease when the faculties are naturally adapted to the study. But I have never yet, in the experiments I have made, met with a person who could not learn to draw at all ; ON FIRST PRACTICE. 235 and, in general, there is a satisfactory and available power in every one to learn drawing if he wishes, just as nearly all per- sons have the power of learning French, Latin, or arithmetic, in a decent and useful degree, if their lot in life requires them to possess such knowledge. Supposing then that you are ready to take a certain amount of pains, and to bear a little irksomeness and a few disappoint- ments bravely, I can promise you that an hour's practice a day for six months, or an hour's practice every other day for twelve months, or, disposed in whatever way you find conve- nient, some hundred and fifty hours' practice, will give you sufficient power of drawing faithfully whatever you want to draw, and a good judgment, up to a certain point, of other people's work : of which hours, if you have one to spare at present, we may as well begin at once. EXERCISE i. Everything that you can see, in the world around you, pre- sents itself to your eyes only as an arrangement of patches of different colours variously shaded.* Some of these patches of * (N. B. This note is only for the satisfaction of incredulous or curious readers. You may miss it if you are in a hurry, or are willing to take the statement in the text on trust.) The perception of solid Form is entirely a matter of experience. We see nothing but flat colours ; and it is only by a series of experiments that we find out that a stain of black or grey indicates the dark side of a solid substance, or that a faint hue indicates that the object in which it appears is far away. The whole technical power of painting depends on our recovery of what may be called the innocence of the eye ; that is to say, a sort of childish perception of these flat stains of colour, merely as such, without consciousness of what they signify, as a blind man would see them if suddenly gifted with sight. For instance ; when grass is lighted strongly by the sun in certain directions, it is turned from green into a peculiar and somewhat dusty- looking yellow. If we had been born blind, and were suddenly en- dowed with sight on a piece of grass thus lighted in some parts by the sun, it would appear to us that part of the grass was green, and part a dusty yellow (very nearly of the colour of primroses) ; and, if there were primroses near, we should think that the sunlighted grass was an- other mass of plants of the same sulphur-yellow colour. We should try 238 THE ELEMENTS OF DUA WING. colour have an appearance of lines or texture within them, as a piece of cloth or slik has of threads, or an animal's skin shows texture of hairs ; but whether this be the case or not, the first broad aspect of the thing is that of a patch of some definite colour ; and the first thing to be learned is, how to produce extents of smooth colour, without texture. This can only be done properly with a brush ; but a brush, being soft at the point, causes so much uncertainty in the touch of an unpractised hand, that it is hardly possible to learn to draw first with it, and it is better to take, in early practice, some instrument with a hard and fine point, both that we may give some support to the hand, and that by work- ing over the subject with so delicate a point, the attention may be properly directed to all the most minute parts of it; Even to gather some of them, and then find that the colour went away from the grass when we stood between it and the sun, but not from the prim- roses ; and by a series of experiments we should find out that the sun was really the cause of the colour in the one, — not in the other. We go through such processes of experiment unconsciously in childhood ; and having once come to conclusions touching the signification of certain colours, we always suppose that we see what we only know, and have hardly any consciousness of the real aspect of the signs we have learned to interpret. Very few people have any idea that sunlighted grass is yellow. Now, a highly accomplished artist has always reduced himself as nearly as possible to this condition of infantine sight. He sees the col- ours of nature exactly as they are, and therefore perceives at once in the sunlighted grass the precise relation between the two colours that form its shade aud light. To him it does not seem shade and light, but bluish green barred with gold. Strive, therefore, first of all, to convince yourself of this great fact about sight. This, in your hand, which you know by experience and touch to be a book, is to your eye nothing but a patch of white, vari- ously gradated and spotted ; this other thing near you, which by expe- rience you know to be a table, is to your eye only a patch of brown, variously darkened and veined ; and so on : and the whole art of Paint- ing consists merely in perceiving the shape and depth of these patches of colour, and putting patches of the same size, depth, and shape on ean^ vas. The only obstacle to the success of painting is, that many of the real colours are brighter and paler than it is possible to put on canvas : we must put darker ones to represent them. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 237 the best artists need occasionally to study subjects with a pointed instrument, in order thus to discipline their atten- tion : and a beginner must be content to do so for a consider- able period. Also, observe that before we trouble ourselves about differ- ences of colour, we must be able to lay on one colour properly, in whatever gradations of depth and whatever shapes we want. We will try, therefore, first to lay on tints or patches of grey, of whatever depth we want, with a pointed instrument. Take any finely-pointed steel pen (one of Gillott's lithographic crow-quills is best), and a piece of quite smooth, but not shin- ing, note-paper, cream-laid, and get some ink that has stood already some time in the inkstand, so as to be quite black, and as thick as it can be without clogging the pen. Take a rule, and draw four straight lines, so as to enclose a square or nearly a square, about as large as a, Fig. 1. I say nearly a square, because it does not in the least matter whether it is quite square or not, the object being merely to get a space enclosed by straight lines. Now, try to fill in that square space with crossed lines, so completely and evenly that it shall look like a square patch of grey silk or cloth, cut out and laid on the white paper, as at b. Cover it quickly, first with straightish lines, in any direction you like, not troubling yourself to draw them much closer or neater than those in the square a. Let them quite dry before retouching them. (If you draw three or four squares side by side, you may always be going on with one while the others are drying). Then cover these lines with others in a different direction, and let those dry ; then in another direction still, and let those dry. Always wait long enough to run no risk of blotting, and then draw the lines as quickly as you can. b Fig. 1. 238 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. Each ought to be laid on as swiftly as the dash of the pen of a good writer ; but if you try to reach this great speed at first you will go over the edge of the square, which is a fault in this exercise. Yet it is better to do so now and then than to draw the lines very slowly ; for if you do, the pen leaves a lit- tle dot of ink at the end of each line, and these dots spoil your work. So draw each line quickly, stopping always as nearly as you can at the edge of the square. The ends of lines which go over the edge are afterwards to be removed with the penknife, but not till you have done the whole work, other- wise } r ou roughen the paper, and the next line that goes over the edge makes a blot. When you have gone over the whole three or four times, you will find some parts of the square look darker than other parts. Now try to make the lighter parts as dark as the rest, so that the whole may be of equal depth or darkness. You will find, on examining the work, that where it looks darkest the lines are closest, or there are some much darker lines, than elsewhere ; therefore you must put in other lines, or little scratches and dots, between the lines in the paler parts ; and where there are very conspicuous dark lines, scratch them out lightly with the penknife, for the eye must not be attracted by any line in particular. The more carefully and delicately you fill in the little gaps and holes the better ; you will get on faster by doing two or three squares perfectly than a great many badly. As the tint gets closer and begins to look even, work with very little ink in your pen, so as hardly to make any mark on the paper ; and at last, where it is too dark, use the edge of your penknife very lightly, and for some time, to wear it softly into an even tone. You will find that the great- est difficulty consists in getting evenness : one bit will always look darker than another bit of your square ; or there will be a granulated and sandy look over the whole. When you find your paper quite rough and in a mess, give it up and begin another square, but do not rest satisfied till you have done your best with every square. The tint at last ought at lead to be as close and even as that in b, Fig. 1. You will find, however, that it is very difficult to get a pale tint ; because, ON FIRST PRACTICE. 239 naturally, the ink lines necessary to produce a close tint at all, blacken the paper more than you want. You must get over this difficulty not so much by leaving the lines wide apart as by trying to draw them excessively fine, lightly and swiftly ; being very cautious in filling in ; and, at last, passing the pen- knife over the whole. By keeping several squares in progress at one time, and reserving your pen for the light one just when the ink is nearly exhausted, you may get on better. The paper ought, at last, to look lightly and evenly toned all over, with no lines distinctly visible. EXERCISE II. As this exercise in shading is very tiresome, it will be well to vary it by proceeding with another at the same time. The power of shading rightly depends mainly on lightness of hand and keenness of sight ; but there are other qualities required in drawing, dependent not merely on lightness, but steadiness of hand ; and the eye, to be perfect in its power, must be made accurate as well as keen, and not only see shrewdly, but measure justly. Possess yourself, therefore, of any cheap work on botany containing outline plates of leaves and flowers, it does not matter whether bad or good : " Baxter's British Flowering Plants " is quite good enough. Copy any of the simplest out- lines, first with a soft pencil, following it, by the eye, as nearly as you can ; if it does not look right in proportions, rub out and correct it, always by the eye, till you think it is right \ when you have got it to your mind, lay tracing-paper on the book, on this paper trace the outline you have been copying, and apply it to your own ; and having thus ascertained the faults, correct them all patiently, till you have got it as nearly accurate as may be. Work with a very soft pencil, and do not rub out so hard* as to spoil the surface of your paper ; never * Stale crumb of bread is better, if you are making a delicate drawing, than India-rubber, for it disturbs the surface of the paper less : but it crumbles about the room and makes a mess; and, besides, you waste the good bread, which is wrong ; and your drawing will not for a long 240 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. mind how dirty the paper gets, but do not roughen it ; and let the false outlines alone where they do not really interfere with the true one. It is a good thing to accustom yourself to hew and shape your drawing out of a dirty piece of paper. When you have got it as right as you can, take a quill pen, not very fine at the point ; rest your hand on a book about an inch and a half thick, so as to hold the pen long ; and go over your pencil outline with ink, raising your pen point as seldom as possible, and never leaning more heavily on one part of the line than on another. In most outline drawings of the present day, parts of the curves are thickened to give an effect of shade ; all such outlines are bad, but they will serve well enough for your exercises, provided you do not imitate this character : it is better, however, if you can, to choose a book of pure outlines. It does not in the least matter whether your pen outline be thin or thick ; but it matters greatly that it should be equal, not heavier in one place than in another. The power to be obtained is that of drawing an even line slowly and in any direction ; all dashing lines, or approximations to penmanship, are bad. The pen should, as it were, walk slowly over the ground, and you should be able at any moment to stop it, or to turn it in any other direction, like a well-managed horse. As soon as you can copy every curve sloichj and accurately, you have made satisfactory progress ; but you will find the difficulty is in the dowries*. It is easy to draw what appears to be a good line with a sweep of the hand, or with what is called freedom ; * the real difficulty and masterliness is in while be worth the crumbs. So use India-rubber very lightly ; or, if heavily pressing it only, not passing it over the paper, and leave what pencil marks that will not come away so, without minding them. In a finished drawing the uneffaced penciling is often serviceable, helping ihe general tone, and enabling you to take out little bright lights. * What is usually so much sought after under the term ''freedom" is the character of the drawing of a great master in a hurry, whose hand is so thoroughly disciplined, that when pressed for time he can let it lly as it will, and it will not go far wrong. But the hand of a great master at real work is never free : its swiftest dash is under perfect government. Paul Veronese or Tintoret could pause within a hair's breadth of any ON FIRST PRACTICE. 241 never letting the hand be free, but keeping it under entire control at every part of the line. EXERCISE III. Meantime, you are always to be going on with your shaded squares, and chiefly with these, the outline exercises being taken up only for rest. As soon as you find you have some command of the pen as a shading instrument, and can lay a pale or dark tint as you choose, try to produce gradated spaces like Fig. 2., the dark Fig. 2. tint passing gradually into the lighter ones. Nearly all ex- pression of form, in drawing, depends on your power of gra- dating delicately ; and the gradation is always most skilful which passes from one tint into another very little paler. Draw, therefore, two parallel lines for limits to your work, as in Fig. 2., and try to gradate the shade evenly from white to black, passing over the greatest possible distance, yet so that every appointed mark, in their fastest touches ; and follow, within a hair's breadth, the previously intended curve. You must never, therefore, aim at freedom. It is not required of your drawing that it should be free, but that it should be right: in time you will be able to do right easily, and then your work will be free in the best sense ; but there is no merit in doing wrong easily. These remarks, however, do not apply to the lines used in shading, which, it will be remembered, are to be made as quickly as possible. The reason of this is, that the quicker a line is drawn, the lighter it is at the ends, and therefore the more easily joined with other lines, and concealed by them ; the object in perfect shading being to conceal the lines as much as possible. And observe, in this exercise, the object is more to get firmness of hand than accuracy of eye for outline ; for there are no outlines in Nat- ure, and the ordinary student is sure to draw them falsely if he draws them at all. Do not, therefore, he discouraged if you find mistakes continue to occur in your outlines ; bo content at present if you find your hand gaining command over the curve;-. 242 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. part of the band may have visible change in it. The percep. tion of gradation is very deficient in all beginners (not to say, in many artists), and you will probably, for some time, think your gradation skilful enough when it is quite patchy and im- perfect. By getting a piece of grey shaded riband, and com- paring it with your drawing, you may arrive, in early stages of your work, at a wholesome dissatisfaction with it. Widen your band little by little as you get more skilful, so as to give the gradation more lateral space, and accustom yourself at the same time to look for gradated spaces in Nature. The sky is the largest and the most beautiful ; watch it at twilight, after the sun is down, and try to consider each pane of glass in the window you look through as a piece of paper coloured blue, or grey, or purple, as it happens to be, and observe how quietly and continuously the gradation extends over the space in the window, of one or two feet square. Observe the shades on the outside and inside of a common white cup or bowl, which make it look round and hollow ;'* and then on folds of white drapery ; and thus gradually you will be led to observe the more subtle transitions of the light as it increases or declines on flat surfaces. At last, when your eye gets keen and true, you will see gradation on everything in Nature. But it will not be in your power yet awhile to draw from any objects in which the gradations are varied and compli- cated ; nor will it be a bad omen for your future progress, and for the use that art is to be made of by you, if the first thing at which you aim should be a little bit of sky. So take any narrow space of evening sky, that you can usually see, between the boughs of a tree, or between two chimneys, or through the corner of a pane in the window you like best to sit at, and try to gradate a little space of white paper as evenly as that is gradated — as tenderly you cannot gradate it without colour, no, nor with colour either ; but you may do it as evenly ; or, if you get impatient with your spots and lines of ink, when you look at the beauty of the sky, the sense you will have gained of that beauty is something to be thankful for. But * If you can get any pieces of dead white porcelain, not glazed, they will be useful models. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 243 you ought not to be impatient with your pen and ink ; for all great painters, however delicate their perception of colour, are fond of the peculiar effect of light which may be got in a pen- and-ink sketch, and in a woodcut, by the gleaming of the white paper between the black lines ; and if you cannot gradate well with pure black lines, you will never gradate well with pale ones. By looking at any common woodcuts, in the cheap publications of the day, you may see how gradation is given to the sky by leaving the lines farther and farther apart ; but you must make your lines as fine as you can, as well as far apart, towards the light ; and do not try to make them long or straight, but let them cross irregularly in any direction easy to your hand, depending on nothing but their gradation for your effect. On this point of direction of lines, however, I shall have to tell you more presently ; in the meantime, do not trouble yourself about it. EXERCISE IV. As soon as you find you can gradate tolerably with the pen, take an H. or HH. pencil, using its point to produce shade, from the darkest possible to the palest, in exactly the same manner as the pen, lightening, however, now with India-rubber instead of the penknife. You will find that ail pale tints of shade are thus easily producible with great precision and ten- derness, but that you cannot get the same dark power as with the pen and ink, and that the surface of the shade is apt to become glossy and metallic, or dirty -looking, or sandy. Perse- vere, however, in trying to bring it to evenness with the fine point, removing any single speck or line that may be too black, with the point of the knife : you must not scratch the whole with the knife as you do the ink. If you find the texture very speckled- looking, lighten it all over with India-rubber, and recover it again with sharp, and excessively fine touches of the pencil point, bringing the parts that are too pale to perfect evenness with the darker spots. You cannot use the point too delicately or cunningly in doing this ; work with it as if you were drawing the down on a butterfly's wing. 244 THE ELEMENTS OF Bit A WING. At this stage of your progress, if not before, you may be assured that some clever friend will come in, and hold up his hands in mocking amazement, and ask you who could set you to that " niggling ; " and if you persevere in it, you will have to sustain considerable persecution from your artistical acquaint- ances generally, who will tell you that all good drawing de- pends on " boldness." But never mind them. You do not hear them tell a child, beginning music, to lay its little hand with a crash among the keys, in imitation of the great mas- ters ; yet they might, as reasonably as they may tell you to be bold in the present state of your knowledge. Bold, in the sense of being undaunted, yes ; but bold in the sense of being careless, confident, or exhibitory, — no, — no, and a thousand times no ; for, even if you were not a beginner, it would be bad advice that made you bold. Mischief may easily be done quickly, but good and beautiful work is generally done slowly; you will find no boldness in the way a flower or a bird's wing- is painted ; and if Nature is not bold at her work, do you think you ought to be at yours f So never mind what people say, but w T ork with your pencil point very patiently ; and if you can trust me in anything, trust me when I tell you, that though there are all kinds and ways of art, — large work for large places, small work for narrow places, slow work for people who can wait, and quick work for people who cannot, — there is one quality, and, I think, only one, in which all great and good art agrees ; — it is all delicate art. Coarse art is always bad art. You cannot understand this at present, because you do not know yet how much tender thought, and subtle care, the great painters put into touches that at first look coarse ; but, believe me, it is true, and you will find it is so in due time. You will be perhaps also troubled, in these first essays at pencil drawing, by noticing that more delicate gradations are got in an instant by a chance touch of the India-rubber, than by an hour's labour with the point ; and you may won- der why I tell you to produce tints so painfully, which might, it appears, be obtained with ease. But there are two reasons : the first, that when you come to draw forms, you must be ON FIRST PRACTICE. 245 able to gradate with absolute precision, in whatever place and direction you wish ; not in any wise vaguely, as the India-rub- ber does it ; and, secondly, that all natural shadows are more or less mingled with gleams of light. In the darkness of ground there is the light of the little pebbles or dust ; in the darkness of foliage, the glitter of the leaves ; in the darkness of flesh, transparency ; in that of a stone, granulation : in every case there is some mingling of light, which cannot be represented by the leaden tone wdiich you get by rubbing, or by an instrument known to artists as the " stump." When you can manage the point properly, you will indeed be able to do much also with this instrument, or with your fingers ; but then you will have to retouch the flat tints afterwards, so as to put life and light into them, and that can only be done with the point. Labour on, therefore, courageously, with that only. When you can manage to tint and gradate tenderly with the pencil point, get a good large alphabet, and try to tint the letters into shape with the pencil point. Do not outline them first, but measure their height and extreme breadth with the compasses, as a b, a c, Fig. 3., and then scratch in their shapes gradually ; the letter A, enclosed within the lines, being in what Turner would have called a " state of forwardness." Then, when you are satisfied with the shape of the letter, draw pen and ink lines firmly round the tint, as at d, and re- EXERCISE V. V Fig. 3. 246 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING, move any touches outside the limit, first with the India-rub- ber, and then with the penknife, so that all may look clear and right. If you rub out any of the pencil inside the outline of the letter, retouch it, closing it up to the inked line. The straight lines of the outline are all to be ruled * but the curved lines are to be drawn by the eye and hand ; and you will soon find what good practice there is in getting the curved letters, such as Bs, Cs, &c, to stand quite straight, and come into accurate form. All these exercises are very irksome, and they are not to be persisted in alone ; neither is it necessary to acquire perfect power in any of them. An entire master of the pencil or brush ought, indeed, to be able to draw any form at once, as Giotto his circle ; but such skill as this is only to be expected of the consummate master, having pencil in hand all his life, and all day long, hence the force of Giotto's proof of his skill ; and it is quite possible to draw very beautifully, without at- taining even an approximation to such a power ; the main point being, not that every line should be precisely what we intend or wish, but that the line which we intended or wished to draw should be right. If we alw T ays see rightly and mean rightly, we shall get on, though the hand may stagger a little ; but if we mean w T rongry, or mean nothing, it does not matter how firm the hand is. Do not, therefore, torment yourself because you cannot do as well as you would like ; but work patiently, sure that every square and letter will give you a certain increase of power ; and as soon as you can draw your letters pretty well, here is a more amusing exercise for you. * Artists who glance at this book may be surprised at this permission. My chief reason is, that I think it more necessary that the pupil's eye should be trained to accurate perception of the relations of curve and right lines, by having the latter absolutely true, than that he should practice drawing straight lines. But also, 1 believe, though I am not quite sure of this, that he never ought to be able to draw a straight line. I do not believe a perfectly trained hand ever can draw a line without some curvature in it, or some variety of direction. Prout could draw a straight line, but I do not believe Raphael could, nor Tintoret. A great draughtsman can, as far as I have observed, draw every line but a Straight one. ON FIRST PRACTICE, 247 EXERCISE VI. Choose any tree that you think pretty, which is nearly bare of leaves, and which you can see against the sky, or against a pale wall, or other light ground : it must not be against strong light, or you will find the looking at it hurts your eyes ; nor must it be in sunshine, or you will be puzzled by the lights on the boughs. But the tree must be in shade ; and the sky blue, or grey, or dull white. A wiiolly grey or rainy day is the best for this practice. You will see that all the boughs of the tree are dark against the sky. Consider them as so many dark rivers, to be laid down in a map with absolute accuracy ; and, without the least thought about the roundness of the stems, map them all out in flat shade, scrawling them in with pencil, just as you did the limbs of your letters ; then correct and alter them, rub- bing out and out again, never minding how much your paper is dirtied (only not destroying its surface), until every bough is exactly, or as near as your utmost power can bring it, right in curvature and in thickness. Look at the white interstices between them with as much scrupulousness as if they were little estates which you had to survey, and draw maps of, for some important lawsuit, involving heavy penalties if you cut the least bit of a corner off any of them, or gave the hedge anywhere too deep a curve ; and try continually to fancy the whole tree nothing but a flat ramification on a white ground. Do not take any trouble about the little twigs, which look like a confused network or mist ; leave them all out * drawing only the main branches as far as you can see them distinctly, your object at present being not to draw a tree, but to learn how to do so. When you have got the thing as nearly right as you can — and it is better to make one good study than twenty left unnecessarily inaccurate — take your pen, and put a fine outline to all the boughs, as you did to your letter, taking * Or, if you feel able to do so, scratch them in with confused quick touches, indicating the general shape of the cloud or mist of twigs round the main branches ; but do not take much trouble about them. 248 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. care, as far as possible, to put the outline within the edge of the shade, so as not to make the boughs thicker : the main use of the outline is to affirm the whole more clearly ; to do away with little accidental roughnesses and excrescences, and especially to mark where boughs cross, or come in front of each other, as at such points their arrangement in this kind of sketch is unintelligible without the outline. It may per- fectly well happen that in Nature it should be less distinct Fig. 4. than your outline will make it ; but it is better in this kind of sketch to mark the facts clearly. The temptation is always to be slovenly and careless, and the outline is like a bridle, and forces our indolence into attention and precision. The out- line should be about the thickness of that in Fig. 4., which represents the ramification of a small stone pine, only I have not endeavoured to represent the pencil shading within the outline, as I could not easily express it in a woodcut ; and you have nothing to do at present with the indication of the foli- age above, of which in another place. You may also draw ON FIRST PRACTICE. 249 your trees as much larger than this figure as you like ; only, however large they may be, keep the outline as delicate, and draw the branches far enough into their outer sprays to give quite as slender ramification as you have in this figure, other- wise you do not get good enough practice out of them. You cannot do too many studies of this kind : every one will give you some new notion about trees : but when you are tired of tree boughs, take any forms whatever which are drawn in flat colour, one upon another ; as patterns on any kind of cloth, or flat china (tiles, for instance), executed in two colours only ; and practice drawing them of the right shape and size by the eye, and filling them in with shade of the depth required. In doing this, you will first have to meet the difficulty of representing depth of colour by depth of shade. Thus a pat- tern of ultramarine blue will have to be represented by a darker tint of grey than a pattern of yellow. And now it is both time for you to begin to learn the me- chanical use of the brush, and necessary for you to do so in order to provide yourself with the gradated scale of colour which you will want. If you can, by any means, get acquainted with any ordinarily skilful water-colour painter, and prevail on him to show you how to lay on tints with a brush, by all means do so ; not that you are yet, nor for a long while yet, to begin to colour, but because the brush is often more con- venient than the pencil for laying on masses or tints of shade, and the sooner you know how to manage it as an instrument the better. If, however, you have no opportunity of seeing how water-colour is laid on by a workman of any kind, the following directions will help you : — EXERCISE VII. Get a shilling cake of Prussian blue. Dip the end of it in water so as to take up a drop, and rub it in a w r hite saucer till you cannot rub much more, and the colour gets dark, thick, and oily-looking. Put two teaspoonfuls of water to the colour you have rubbed down, and mix it well up with a camel's-hair brush about three quarters of an inch long. 250 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. Then take a piece of smooth, but not glossy, Bristol board or pasteboard ; divide it, with your pencil and rule, into squares as large as those of the very largest chess-board : they need not be perfect squares, only as nearly so as you can quickly guess. Rest the pasteboard on something sloping as much as an ordinary desk ; then, dipping your brush into the colour you have mixed, and taking up as much of the liquid as it will carry, begin at the top of one of the squares, and lay a pond or runlet of colour along the top edge. Lead this pond of colour gradually downwards, not faster at one place than another, but as if you were adding a row of bricks to a building, all along (only building down instead of up), dip- ping the brush frequently so as to keep the colour as full in that, and in as great quantity on the paper, as you can, so only that it does not run down anywhere in a little stream. But if it should, never mind ; go on quietly with your square till you have covered it all in. When you get to the bottom, the colour will lodge there in a great wave. Have ready a piece of blotting-paper ; dry your brush on it, and with the dry brush take up the superfluous colour as you would with a sponge, till it all looks even. In leading the colour down, you will find your brush con- tinually go over the edge of the square, or leave little gaps within it. Do not endeavour to retouch these, nor take much care about them ; the great thing is to get the colour to lie smoothly where it reaches, not in alternate blots and pale patches ; try, therefore, to lead it over the square as fast as possible, with such attention to your limit as you are able to give. The use of the exercise is, indeed, to enable you finally to strike the colour up to the limit with perfect accuracy ; but the first thing is to get it even, the power of rightly striking the edge comes only by time and practice ; even the greatest artists rarely can do this quite perfectly. When you have done one square, proceed to do another which does not communicate with it. When you have thus done all the alternate squares, as on a chess-board, turn the pasteboard upside down, begin again with the first, and put another coat over it, and so on over all the others. The use ON FIRST PRACTICE. 251 of turning the paper upside down is to neutralise the increase of darkness towards the bottom of the squares, which would otherwise take place from the ponding of the colour. Be resolved to use blotting-paper, or a piece of rag, instead of your lips, to dry the brush. The habit of doing so, once acquired, will save you from much partial poisoning. Take care, however, always to draw the brush from root to point, otherwise you will spoil it. You may even wipe it as you would a pen when you want it very dry, without doing harm, provided you do not crush it upwards. Get a good brush at first, and cherish it ; it will serve you longer and better than many bad ones. When you have done the squares all over again, do them a third time, always trying to keep your edges as neat as possi- ble. When your colour is exhausted, mix more in the same proportions, two teaspoonfuls to as much as you can grind with a drop ; and when you have done the alternate squares three times over, as the paper will be getting very damp, and dry more slowly, begin on the white squares, and bring them up to the same tint in the same way. The amount of jagged dark line which then will mark the limits of the squares will be the exact measure of your unskilfulness. As soon as you tire of squares draw circles (with com- passes) ; and then draw straight lines irregularly across cir- cles, and fill up the spaces so produced between the straight line and the circumference ; and then draw any simple shapes of leaves, according to the exercise No. 2., and fill up those, until you can lay on colour quite evenly in any shape you want. You will find in the course of this practice, as you cannot always put exactly the same quantity of water to the colour, that the darker the colour is, the more difficult it becomes to lay it on evenly. Therefore, when yon have gained some definite degree of power, try to fill in the forms required witli a full brush, and a dark tint, at once, instead of laying several coats one over another ; always taking care that the tint, how- ever dark, be quite liquid ; and that, after being laid on, so much of it is absorbed as to prevent its forming a black line 252 THE ELEMENTS OF J) 11 A WING. at the edge as it dries. A little experience will teach you how apt the colour is to do this, and how to prevent it ; not that it needs always to be prevented, for a great master in water- colours will sometimes draw a firm outline, when he wants one, simply by letting the colour dry in this way at the edge. When, however, you begin to cover complicated forms with the darker colour, no rapidity will prevent the tint from dry- ing irregularly as it is led on from part to part. You will then .find the following method useful. Lay in the colour very pale nnd liquid ; so pale, indeed, that you can only just see where it is on the paper. Lead it up to all the outlines, and make it precise in form, keeping it thoroughly wet every- where. Then, when it is ail in shape, take the darker colour, and lay some of it into the middle of the liquid colour. It will spread gradually in a branchy kind of way, and you may now lead it up to the outlines already determined, and play it w T ith the brush till it fills its place well ; then let it dry, and it will be as flat and pure as a single dash, yet defining all the com- plicated forms accurately. Having thus obtained the power of laying on a tolerably fiat tint, you must try to lay on a gradated one. Prepare the colour with three or four teaspoonfuls of water ; then, when it is mixed, pour away about two-thirds of it, keeping a teaspoon - ful of pale colour. Sloping your paper as before, draw two pencil lines all the way down, leaving a space between them of the width of a square on your chess-board. Begin at the top of your paper, between the lines ; and having struck on the first brushful of colour, and led it clown a little, dip your brush deep in water, and mix up the colour on the plate quickly with as much more water as the brush takes up at that one dip : then, with this paler colour, lead the tint farther down. Dip in water again, mix the colour again, and thus lead down the tint, always dipping in water once between each replenishing of the brush, and stirring the colour on the plate well, but as quickly as you can. Go on until the colour has become so pale that you cannot see it ; then wash your brush thoroughly in water, and carry the wave down a little ON FIRST PRACTICE. 253 farther with that, and then absorb it with the dry brush, and leave it to dry. If you get to the bottom of your paper before your colour gets pale, you may either take longer paper, or begin, with the tint as it was when you left off, on another sheet ; but be sure to exhaust it to pure whiteness at last. When all is quite dry, recommence at the top with another similar mixt- ure of colour, and go down in the same way. Then again, and then again, and so continually until the colour at the top of the paper is as dark as your cake of Prussian blue, and passes down into pure white paper at the end of your column, with a perfectly smooth gradation from one into the other. You will find at first that the paper gets mottled or wavy, instead of evenly gradated ; this is because at some places you have taken up more water in your brush than at others, or not mixed it thoroughly on the plate, or led one tint too far before replenishing with the next. Practice only will enable you to do it well ; the best artists cannot always get grada- tions of this kind quite to their minds ; nor do they ever leave them on their pictures without after touching. As you get more power, and can strike the colour more quickly down, you will be able to gradate in less compass ; * beginning with a small quantity of colour, and adding a drop of water, instead of a brushful ; with finer brushes, also, you may gradate to a less scale. But slight skill will enable you to test the relations of colour to shade as far as is necessary for your immediate progress, which is to be done thus : — Take cakes of lake, of gamboge, of sepia, of blue-black, of cobalt, and vermilion ; and prepare gradated columns (exactly as you have done with the Prussian blue) of the lake and blue-black. f Cut a narrow slip all the way down, of each gra- dated colour, and set the three slips side by side ; fasten them down, and rule lines at equal distances across all the three, so as to divide them into fifty degrees, and number the degrees * It is more difficult, at first, to get, in colour, a narrow gradation than an extended one ; but the ultimate difficulty is, as with the pen, to make the gradation go far. \ Of course, all the columns of colour are to be of equal length. 254 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. of each, from light to dark, 1, 2, 3, &c. If you have gradated them rightly, the darkest part either of the red or blue will be nearly equal in power to the darkest part of the blue-black, and any degree of the black slip will also, accurately enough for our purpose, balance in weight the degree similarly num- bered in the red or the blue slip. Then, when you are draw- ing from objects of a crimson or blue colour, if you can match their colour by any compartment of the crimson or blue in your scales, the grey in the compartment of the grey scale marked with the same number is the grey which must repre- sent that crimson or blue in your light and shade drawing. Next, prepare scales with gamboge, cobalt, and vermilion. You will find that you cannot darken these beyond a certain point ; * for yellow and scarlet, so long as they remain yellow and scarlet, cannot approach to black ; we cannot have, prop- erly speaking, a dark yellow or dark scarlet. Make your scales of full yellow, blue, and scarlet, half-way down ; pass- ing then gradually to white. Afterwards use lake to darken the upper half of the vermilion and gamboge ; and Prussian blue to darken the cobalt. You will thus have three more scales, passing from white nearly to black, through yellow and orange, through sky-blue, and through scarlet. By mixing the gamboge and Prussian blue you may make another with green ; mixing the cobalt and lake, another with violet ; the sepia alone will make a forcible brown one ; and so on, until you have as many scales as you like, passing from black to white through different colours. Then, supposing your scales properly gradated and equally divided, the compartment or degree No. 1. of the grey will represent in chiaroscuro the No. 1. of all the other colours ; No. 2. of grey the No. 2. of the other colours, and so on. It is only necessary, however, in this matter that you should understand the principle ; for it would never be possible for you to gradate your scales so truly as to make them prac- tically accurate and serviceable ; and even if you could, unless you had about ten thousand scales, and were able to change * The degree of darkness you can reach with the given colour is al' ways indicated by the colour of the solid cake in the box. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 255 them faster than ever juggler changed cards, you could not in a day measure the tints on so much as one side of a frost- bitten apple : but when once you fully understand the principle, and see how all colours contain as it were a certain quantity of darkness, or power of dark relief from white — some more, some less ; and how this pitch or power of each ma}' be represented by equivalent values of grey, you will soon be able to arrive shrewdly at an approximation by a glance of the eye, without any measuring scale at all. You must now go on, again with the pen, drawing patterns, and any shapes of shade that you think pretty, as veinings in marble, or tortoiseshell, spots in surfaces of shells, &c., as tenderly as you can, in the darknesses that correspond to their colours ; and when you find you can do this success- fully, it is time to begin rounding. EXERCISE VIII. Go out into your garden, or into the road, and pick up the first round or oval stone you can find, not very white, nor very dark ; and the smoother it is the better, only it must not shine. Draw your table near the window, and put the stone, which I will suppose is about the size of a in Fig. 5. (it had better not be much larger), on a piece of not very white paper, on the table in front of you. Sit so that the light may come from your left, else the shadow of the pencil point in- terferes with your sight of your work. You must not let the sun fall on the stone, but only ordinary light : therefore choose a window which the sun does not come in at. If you can shut the shutters of the other windows in the room it will be all the better ; but this is not of much consequence. Now, if you can draw that stone, you can draw anything : I mean, anything that is drawable. Many things (sea foam, for instance) cannot be drawn at all, only the idea of them more or less suggested ; but if you can draw the stone rightly, every thing within reach of art is also within yours. For all drawing depends, primarily, on your power of rep- resenting Roundness. If you can once do that, all the rest is easy and straightforward ; if you cannot do that, nothing 256 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. else that you may be able to do will be of any use. For Nature is all made up of roundnesses ; not the roundness of perfect globes, but of variously curved surfaces. Boughs are rounded, leaves are rounded, stones are rounded, clouds are rounded, cheeks are rounded, and curls are rounded : there is no more flatness in the natural world than there is vacancy. The world itself is round, and so is all that is in it, more or less, except human work, which is often very flat indeed. Therefore, set yourself steadily to conquer that round stone, and you have won the battle. Look your stone antagonist boldly in the face. You will see that the side of it next the window is lighter than most of the paper : that the side of it farthest from the window is darker than the paper ; and that the light passes into the dark gradually, while a shadow is thrown to the right on the paper itself by the stone : the general appearance of things being more or less as in a, Fig. 5., the spots on the stone excepted, of which more presently. Now, remember always what was stated in the outset, that every thing you can see in Nature is seen only so far as it is lighter or darker than the things about it, or of a different colour from them. It is either seen as a patch of one colour on a ground of another ; or as a pale thing relieved from a dark thing, or a dark thing from a pale thing. And if you can put on patches of colour or shade of exactly the same size, shape, and gradations as those on the object and its ground, you will produce the appearance of the object and its ground. The best draughtsman — Titian and Paul Veronese themselves — could do no more than this ; and you will soon be able to get some power of doing it in an inferior way, if you once understand the exceeding simplicity of what is to be done. Suppose you have a brown book on a white sheet of paper, on a red tablecloth. You have nothing to do but to put on spaces of red, w 7 hite, and brown, in the same shape, and gradated from dark to light in the same degrees, and your drawing is done. If you will not look at what you see, if you tiy to put on brighter or duller colours than are there, if you try to put them on with a dash or a blot, or to cover ON FIRST PRACTICE. 257 your paper with " vigorous " lines, or to produce anything, in fact, but the plain, unaffected, and finished tranquillity of the thing before you, you need not hope to get on. Nature will show you nothing if you set yourself up for her master. But forget yourself, and try to obey her, and you will find obedience easier and happier than you think. The real difficulties are to get the refinement of the forms and the evenness of the gradations. You may depend upon it, when you are dissat- isfied with your work, it is always too coarse or too un- even. It may not be wrong — in all probability is not wrong, in any (so-called) great point. But its edges are not true enough in out- line ; and its shades are in blotches, or scratches, or full of white holes. Get it more tender and more true, and you will find it is more pow- erful. Do not, therefore, think your drawing must be weak because you have a finely pointed pen in your hand. Till you can draw with that, you can draw w r ith nothing ; when you can draw with that, you can draw with a log of wood charred at the end. boldness and power are only to be gained by care. Even in fencing and dancing, all ultimate ease depends on early preci- sion in the commencement ; much more in singing or drawing, True 258 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. Now, I do not want you to copy Fig. 5., but to copy the stone before you in the way that Fig. 5. is done. To which end, first measure the extreme length of the stone with com- passes, and mark that length on your paper ; then, between the points marked, leave something like the form of the stone in light, scrawling the paper all over, round it, as at 6, Fig. 5. You cannot rightly see what the form of the stone really is till you begin finishing, so sketch it in quite rudely ; only rather leave too much room for the high light, than too little : and then more cautiously fill in the shade, shutting the light gradually up, and putting in the dark cautiously on the dark side. You need not plague yourself about accuracy of shape, because, till you have practised a great deal, it is impossible for you to draw 7 that shape quite truly, and you must gradu- ally gain correctness by means of these various exercises : what you have mainly to do at present is, to get the stone to look solid and round, not much minding what its exact con- tour is — only draw it as nearly right as you can without vexa- tion ; and you will get it more right by thus feeling your way to it in shade, than if you tried to draw the outline at first. For you can see no outline ; what you see is only a certain space of gradated shade, with other such spaces about it ; and those pieces of shade you are to imitate as nearly as you can, by scrawling the paper over till you get them to the right shape, with the same gradations which they have in Nature. And this is really more likely to be done well, if you have to fight your way through a little confusion in the sketch, than if you have an accurately traced outline. For instance, I w r as going to draw, beside a, another effect on the stone ; reflected light bringing its dark side out from the background : but when I had laid on the first few touches, I thought it would be better to stop, and let you see how I had begun it, at b. In which beginning it will be observed that nothing is so de- termined but that I can more or less modify, and add to or diminish the contour as I work on, the lines which suggest the outline being blended w T ith the others if I do not w r ant them ; and the having to fill up the vacancies and conquer the irregularities of such a sketch, will probably secure a higher ON FIRST PRACTICE. 259 completion at last, than if half an hour had been spent in getting a true outline before beginning. In doing this, however, take care not to get the drawing too dark. In order to ascertain what the shades of it really are, cut a round hole, about half the size of a pea, in a piece of white paper, the colour of that you use to draw on. Hold this bit of paper, with the hole in it, between you and your stone ; and pass the paper backwards and forwards, so as to see the different portions of the stone (or other subject) through the hole. You will find that, thus, the circular hole looks like one of the patches of colour you have been accus- tomed to match, only changing in depth as it lets different pieces of the stone be seen through it. You will be able thus actually to match the colour of the stone, at any part of it, by tinting the paper beside the circular opening. And you will find that this opening never looks quite black, but that all the roundings of the stone are given by subdued greys.* You will probably find, also, that some parts of the stone, or of the paper it lies on, look luminous through the open- ing, so that the little circle then tells as a light spot instead of a dark spot. "When this is so, you cannot imitate it, for you have no means of getting light brighter than white paper : but by holding the paper more sloped towards the light, you will find that many parts of the stone, which before looked light through the hole, then look dark through it ; and if you can place the paper in such a position that every part of the stone looks slightly dark, the little hole will tell always as a spot of shade, and if your drawing is put in the same light, you can imitate or match every gradation. Y'ou will be amazed to find, under these circumstances, how slight the differences of tint are, by which, through infinite delicacy of gradation, Nature can express form. If any part of your subject will obstinately show itself as a light through the hole, that part you need not hope to imitate. Leave it white, you can do no more. When you have done the best you can to get the general * The figure a, Fig. 5., is very dark, but this is to give an example of all kinds of depth of tint, without repeated figures. 260 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. form, proceed to finish, by imitating the texture and all the cracks and stains of the stone as closely as you can ; and note, in doing this, that cracks or fissures of any kind, whether be- tween stones in walls, or in the grain of timber or rocks, or in any of the thousand other conditions they present, are never expressible by single black lines, or lines of simple shadow, A crack must always have its complete system of light and shade, however small its scale. It is in reality a little ravine, with a dark or shady side, and light or sunny side, and, usually, shadow in the bottom. This is one of the instances in which it may be as well to understand the reason of the appearance ; it is not often so in drawing, for the aspects of things are so subtle and confused that they cannot in general be explained ; and in the endeavour to explain some, we are sure to lose sight of others, while the natural overestimate of the importance of those on which the attention is fixed, causes us to exaggerate them, so that merely scientific draughtsmen caricature a third part of Nature, and miss two-thirds. The best scholar is he whose eye is so keen as to see at once how the thing looks, and who need not, therefore, trouble himself with any reasons why it looks so : but few people have this acuteness of perception ; and to those who are destitute of it, a little pointing out of rule and reason will be a help, espe- cially when a master is not near them. I never allow my own pupils to ask the reason of anything, because, as I watch their work, I can always show them how the thing is, and what ap- pearance they are missing in it ; but when a master is not by to direct the sight, science may, here and there, be allowed to do so in his stead. Generally, then, every solid illumined object — for instance, the stone you are drawing — has a light side turned towards the light, a dark side turned away from the light, and a shad- ow, which is cast on something else (as by the stone on the paper it is set upon). You may sometimes be placed so as to see only the light side and shadow, and sometimes only the dark side and shadow, and sometimes both, or either, without the shadow ; but in most positions solid objects will show all the three, as the stone does here. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 261 Hold up your hand with the edge of it towards you, as you sit now with your side to the window, so that the flat of your hand is turned to the window. You will see one side of your hand distinctly lighted, the other distinctly in shade. Here are light side and dark side, with no seen shadow ; the shadow being detached, perhaps on the table, perhaps on the other side of the room ; you need not look for it at present. Take a sheet of note-paper, and holding it edgeways, as you hold your hand, wave it up and down past the side of your hand which is turned from the light, the paper being, of course, farther from the window. You w T ill see, as it passes a strong gleam of light strike on your hand, and light it con- siderably on its dark side. This light is reflected light. It is thrown back from the paper (on which it strikes first in com- ing from the window) to the surface of your hand, just as a ball would be if somebody threw it through the window at the wall and you caught it at the rebound. Next, instead of the note-paper, take a red book, or a piece of scarlet cloth. You will see that the gleam of light falling on your hand, as you wave the book is now reddened. Take a blue book, and you will find the gleam is blue. Thus every object will cast some of its own colour back in the light that it reflects. Now it is not only these books or papers that reflect light to your hand : every object in the room, on that side of it, re- flects some, but more feebly, and the colours mixing all to- gether form a neutral * light, which lets the colour of your hand itself be more distinctly seen than that of any object which reflects light to it ; but if there were no reflected light, that side of your hand would look as black as a coal. Objects are seen, therefore in general, partly by direct light, and partly by light reflected from the objects around them, or from the atmosphere and clouds. The colour of their light sides depends much on that of the direct light, and that of the dark sides on the colours of the objects near them. It is * Nearly neutral in ordinary circumstances, but yet with quite differ- ent tones in its neutrality, according to the colours of the various re- flected rays that compose it. 262 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. therefore impossible to say beforehand what colour an object will have at any point of its surface, that colour depending partly on its own tint, and partly on infinite combinations of rays reflected from other things. The only certain fact about dark sides is, that their colour will be changeful, and that a picture which gives them merely darker shades of the colour of the light sides must assuredly be bad. Now, lay your hand flat on the white paper you are drawing on. You will see one side of each finger lighted, one side dark, and the shadow of your hand on the paper. Here, therefore, are the three divisions of shade seen at once. And although the paper is wdiite, and your hand of a rosy colour somewhat darker than white, yet you will see that the shadow all along, just under the finger which casts it, is darker than the flesh, and is of a very deep grey. The reason of this is, that much light is reflected from the paper to the dark side of your fin- ger, but very little is reflected from other things to the paper itself in that chink under your finger. In general, for this reason, a shadow, or, at any rate, the part of the shadow nearest the object, is darker than the dark side of the object. I say in general, because a thousand ac- cidents may interfere to prevent its being so. Take a little bit of glass, as a wine-glass, or the ink-bottle, and play it about a little on the side of your hand farthest from the window ; you will presently find you are throwing gleams of light all over the dark side of your hand, and in some positions of the glass the reflection from it will annihilate the shadow al- together, and you will see your hand dark on the white paper. Nov/ a stupid painter would represent, for instance, a drinking- glass beside the hand of one of his figures, and because he had been taught by rule that " shadow was darker than the dark side," he would never think of the reflection from the glass, but paint a dark grey under the hand, just as if no glass were there. But a great painter would be sure to think of the true effect, and paint it ; and then comes the stupid critic, and wonders why the hand is so light on its dark side. Thus it is always dangerous to assert anything as a rule in matters of art ; yet it is useful for you to remember that, in ON FIRST PRACTICE. a general way, a shadow is darker than the dark side of the thing that casts it, supposing the colours otherwise the same ; that is to say, when a white object casts a shadov> r on a white surface, or a dark object on a dark surface : the rule will not hold if the colours are different, the shadow of a black object on a white surface being, of course, not so dark, usually, as the black thing casting it. The only way to ascertain the ulti- mate truth in such matters is to look: for it ; but, in the mean- lime, you will be helped by noticing that the cracks in the stone are little ravines, on one side of which the light strikes sharply, wiiile the other is in shade. This dark side usually casts a little darker shadow at the bottom of the crack ; and the general tone of the stone surface is not so bright as the light bank of the ravine. And, therefore, if you get the sur- face of the object of a uniform tint, more or less indicative of shade, and then scratch out a white spot or streak in it of any shape ; by putting a dark touch beside this white one, you may turn it, as you choose, into either a ridge or an incision, into either a boss or a cavity. If you put the dark touch on the side of it nearest the sun, or rather, nearest the place that the light comes from, you w 7 ill make it a cut or cavity ; if you put it on the opposite side, you will make it a ridge or mound : and the complete success of the effect depends less on depth of shade than on the rightness of the drawing ; that is to say, on the evident correspondence of the form of the shadow' with the form that casts it. In drawing rocks, or wood, or any- thing irregularly shaped, you will gain far more by a little patience in following the forms carefully, though with slight touches, than by laboured finishing of textures of surface and transparencies of shadow 7 . When you have got the whole well into shape, proceed to lay on the stains and spots with great care, quite as much as you gave to the forms. Very often, spots or bars of local colour do more to express form than even the light and shade, and they are always interesting as the means by which Nature carries light into her shadows, and shade into her lights, an art of which we shall have more to say hereafter, in speaking of composition. Fig. 5. is a rough sketch of a fossil sea-urchin, 2G4 TEE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. in which the projections of the shell are of black flint, coming through a chalky surface. These projections form dark spots in the light ; and their sides, rising out of the shadow, form smaller whitish spots in the dark. You may take such scat- tered lights as these out with the penknife, provided you are just as careful to place them rightly, as if you got them by a more laborious process. "When you have once got the feeling of the way in w r hich gradation expresses roundness and projection, you may try your strength on anything natural or artificial that happens to take your fancy, provided it be not too complicated in form. I have asked you to draw a stone first, because any irregularities and failures in your shading will be less offensive to you, as being partly characteristic of the rough stone sur- face, than they would be in a more delicate subject ; and you may as well go on drawing rounded stones of different shapes for a little while, till you find you can really shade delicately. You may then take up folds of thick white drapery, a napkin or towel thrown carelessly on the table is as good as anything, and try to express them in the same way ; only now you will find that your shades must be wrought with perfect unity and tenderness, or you will lose the flow of the folds. Always re- member that a little bit perfected is worth more than many scrawls ; whenever you feel yourself inclined to scrawl, give up work resolutely, and do not go back to it till next day. Of course your towel or napkin must be put on something that may be locked up, so that its folds shall not be disturbed till you have finished. If you find that the folds will not look right, get a photograph of a piece of drapery (there are plenty now to be bought, taken from the sculpture of the cathedrals of Eheims, Amiens, and Chartres, which will at once educate your hand and your taste), and copy some piece of that ; you will then ascertain what it is that is wanting in your studies from nature, whether more gradation, or greater watchfulness of the disposition of the folds. Probably for some time you will find yourself failing painfully in both, for drapery is very diffi- cult to follow in its sweeps ; but do not lose courage, for the greater the difficulty, the greater the gain in the effort. If OJS FIRST PHAGTICM 265 your eye is more just in measurement of form than delicate in perception of tint, a pattern on the folded surface will help you. Try whether it does or not ; and if the patterned drapery confuses you, keep for a time to the simple white one ; but if it helps you, continue to choose patterned stuffs (tartans, and simple chequered designs are better at first than flowered ones), and even though it should confuse you, begin pretty soon to use a pattern occasionally, copying all the dis- tortions and perspective modifications of it among the folds with scrupulous care. Neither must you suppose yourself condescending in doing this. The greatest masters are always fond of drawing pat- terns ; and the greater they are, the more pains they take to do it truly. * Nor can there be better practice at any time, as introductory to the nobler complication of natural detail. For when you can draw the spots which follow the folds of a printed stuff, you will have some chance of following the spots which fall into the folds of the skin of a leopard as he leaps ; but if you cannot draw the manufacture, assuredly you will never be able to draw the creature. So the cloudings on a piece of wood, carefully drawn, will be the best introduction to the drawing of the clouds of the sky, or the waves of the sea ; and the dead leaf-patterns on a damask drapery, well rendered, will enable you to disentangle masterfully the living leaf-patterns of a thorn thicket, or a violet bank. Observe, however, in drawing any stuffs, or bindings of books, or other finely textured substances, do not trouble yourself, as yet, much about the woolliness or gauziness of the thing ; but get it right in shade and fold, and true in pattern. We shall see, in the course of after-practice, how the penned * If we had any business with the reasons of this, I might, perhaps, he able to show you some metaphysical ones for the enjoyment, by truly artistical minds, of the changes wrought by light, and shade, and perspective in patterned surfaces ; but this is at present not to the point ; and all that you need to know is that the drawing of such things is good exercise, and moreover a kind of exercise which Titian, Vero- nese, Tintoret, Giorgione, and Turner, all enjoyed, and strove to excel in. 266 THE ELEMENTS OP BRA WING. lines may be made indicative of texture ; bufc at present at tend only to the light, and shade, and pattern. You will be puzzled at first by lustrous surfaces, but a little attention will show you that the expression of these depends merely on the right drawing of their light, and shade, and reflections. Put a small black japanned tray on the table in front of some books ; and you will see it reflects the objects beyond it as in a little black rippled pond ; its own colour mingling always with that of the reflected objects. Draw these reflections oi the books properly, making them dark and distorted, as you will see that they are, and you will find that this gives the lustre to your tray. It is not well, however, to draw polished objects in general practice ; only you should do one or two in order to understand the aspect of any lustrous portion of other things, such as you cannot avoid ; the gold, for instance, on the edges of books, or the shining of silk and damask, in which lies a great part of the expression of their folds. Ob- serve, also, that there are very few things which are totally without lustre : you w T ill frequently find a light which puzzles you, on some apparently dull surface, to be the dim image of another object. And now, as soon as you can conscientiously assure me that with the point of the pen or pencil you can lay on any form and shade you like, I give you leave to use the brush with one colour, — sepia, or blue-black, or mixed cobalt and blue-black, or neutral tint ; and this will much facilitate your study, and refresh you. But, preliminarily, you must do one or two more exercises in tinting. EXERCISE IX. Prepare your colour as before directed. Take a brush full of it, and strike it on the paper in any irregular shape ; as the brush gets dry sweep the surface of the paper with it as if you were dusting the paper very lightly ; every such sweep of the brush will leave a number of more or less minute interstices in the colour. The lighter and faster every dash the better. Then leave the whole to dry, and as soon as it is dry, with lit- ON FIRST PRACTICE. 267 tie colour in your brush, so that you can bring it to a fine point, fill up all the little interstices one by one, so as to make the whole as even as you can, and fill in the larger gaps with more colour, always trying to let the edges of the first and of the newly applied colour exactly meet, and not lap over each Dther. When your new colour dries, you will find it in places a little paler than the first. Retouch it, therefore, trying to get the whole to look quite one piece. A very small bit of colour thus filled up with your very best care, and brought to look as if it had been quite even from the first, will give you better practice and more skill than a great deal filled in care- lessly ; so do it with your best patience, not leaving the most minute spot of white ; and do not fill in the large pieces first and then go to the small, but quietly and steadily cover in the whole up to a marked limit ; then advance a little farther, and so on ; thus always seeing distinctly what is done and what undone. exercise x. Lay a coat of the blue, prepared as usual, over a whole square of paper. Let it dry. Then another coat over four- fifths of the square, or thereabouts, leaving the edge rather ir- regular than straight, and let it dry. Then another coat over three-fifths ; another over two-fifths ; and the last over one- fifth ; so that the square may present the appearance of grad- ual increase in darkness in five bands, each darker than the one beyond it. Then, with the brush rather dry (as in the former exercise, when filling up the interstices), try, with small touches, like those used in the pen etching, only a little broader, to add shade delicately beyond each edge, so as to lead the darker tints into the paler ones imperceptibly. By touching the paper very lightly, and putting a multitude of little touches, crossing and recrossing in every direction, you will gradually be able to work up to the darker tints, outside of each, so as quite to efface their edges, and unite them ten- derly with the next tint. The whole square, when done, should look evenly shaded from dark to pale, with no bars ; 268 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. only a crossing texture of touches, something like chopped straw, over the whole. * Next, take your rounded pebble ; arrange it in any light and shade you like ; outline it very loosely with the pencil. Put on a wash of colour, prepared very pale, quite flat over all of it, except the highest light, leaving the edge of your colour quite sharp. Then another wash, extending only over the darker parts, leaving the edge of that sharp also, as in tinting the square. Then another wash over the still darker parts, and another over the darkest, leaving each edge to dry sharp. Then, with the small touches, efface the edges, rein- force the darks, and work the whole delicately together, as you would with the pen, till you have got it to the likeness of the true light and shade. You will find that the tint underneath is a great help, and that you can now get effects much more subtle and complete than with the pen merely. The use of leaving the edges always sharp is that you may not trouble or vex the colour, but let it lie as it falls suddenly on the paper ; colour looks much more lovely when it has been laid on with a dash of the brush, and left to dry in its own way, than when it has been dragged about and disturbed ; so that it is always better to let the edges and forms be a little wrong, even if one cannot correct them afterwards, than to lose this fresh quality of the tint. Very great masters in water- colour can lay on the true forms at once with a dash, and bad masters in water-colour lay on grossly false forms with a dash, and leave them false ; for people in general, not knowing false from true, are as much pleased with the appearance of power in the irregular blot as with the presence of power in the de- termined one ; but ive, in our beginnings, must do as much as we can with the broad dash, and then correct with the point, till we are quite right. We must take care to be right, at whatever cost of pains ; and then gradually we shall find we can be right with freedom. I have hitherto limited you to colour mixed with two 01 * The use of acquiring this habit of execution is that you may be able^ when you begin to colour, to let one hue be seen in minute portions, gleaming between the touches of another. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 269 three teaspoonfuls of water ; but in finishing your light and shade from the stone, you may. as you efface the edge of the palest coat towards the light, use the colour for the small touches with more and more water, till it is so pale as not to be perceptible. Thus you may obtain a perfect gradation to the light. And in reinforcing the darks, when they are very dark, you may use less and less water. If you take the colour tolerably dark on your brush, only always liquid (not pasty), and dash away the superfluous colour on blotting-paper, you will find that, touching the paper very lightly with the dry brush, you can, by repeated touches, produce a dusty kind of bloom, very valuable in giving depth to shadow ; but it re- quires great patience and delicacy of hand to do this properly. You will find much of this kind of work in the grounds and shadows of William Hunt's drawings.* As you get used to the brush and colour, you will gradually find out their ways for yourself, and get the management of them. Nothing but practice will do this perfectly ; but you will often save yourself much discouragement by remembering what I have so often asserted, — that if anything goes wrong, it is nearly sure to be refinement that is wanting, not force ; and connexion, not alteration. If you dislike the state your drawing is in, do not lose patience with it, nor dash at it, nor alter its plan, nor rub it desperately out, at the place you think wrong ; but look if there are no shadows you can gra- date more perfectly ; no little gaps and rents you can fill ; no forms you can more delicately define : and do not rush at any of the errors or incompletions thus discerned, but efface or supply slowly, and you will soon find your drawing take another look. A very useful expedient in producing some effects, is to wet the paper, and then lay the colour on it, more or less wet, according to the effect you want. You will soon see how prettily it gradates itself as it dries ; when dry, you can reinforce it with delicate stippling when you want it darker. Also, while the colour is still damp on the paper, by drying your brush thoroughly, and touching the colour with the brush so dried, you may take out soft lights with great * William Hunt, of the Old Water-colour Society. 270 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. tenderness and precision. Try all sorts of experiments of thia kind, noticing how the colour behaves ; but remembering al- ways that your final results must be obtained, and can only be obtained, by pure work with the point, as much as in the pen drawing. You will find also, as you deal with more and more compli- cated subjects, that Nature's resources in light and shade are so much richer than yours, that you cannot possibly get all, or anything like all, the gradations of shadow in any given group. When this is the case, determine first to keep the broad masses of things distinct : if, for instance, there is a green book, and a white piece of paper, and a black inkstand in the group, be sure to keep the white paper as a light mass, the green book as a middle tint mass, the black inkstand as a dark mass ; and do not shade the folds in the paper, or corners of the book, so as to equal in depth the darkness of the inkstand. The great difference between the masters of light and shade, and imper- fect artists, is the power of the former to draw so delicately as to express form in a dark-coloured object with little light, and in a light-coloured object with little darkness ; and it is better even to leave the forms here and there unsatisfactorily rendered than to lose the general relations of the great masses. And this observe, not because masses are grand or desirable things in your composition (for with composition at present you have nothing whatever to do), but because it is a fact that things do so present themselves to the eyes of men. and that we see paper, book, and inkstand as three separate things, be- fore we see the wrinkles, or chinks, or corners of any of the three. Understand, therefore, at once, that no detail can be as strongly expressed in drawing as it is in the reality ; and strive to keep all your shadows and marks and minor mark- ings on the masses, lighter than they appear to be in Nature , you are sure otherwise to get them too dark. You will in doing this find that you cannot get the projection of things sufficiently shown ; but never mind that ; there is no need that they should appear to project, but great need that their relations of shade to each other should be preserved All deceptive projection is obtained by partial exaggeration oi ON FIRST PRACTICE. 271 shadow ; and whenever you see it, you may be sure the draw- ing is more or less bad ; a thoroughly fine drawing or paint- ing will always show a slight tendency towards flatness. Observe, on the other hand, that however white an object may be, there is always some small point of it whiter than the rest. You must therefore have a slight tone of grey over everything in your picture except on the extreme high lights ; even the piece of white paper, in your subject, must be toned slightly down, unless (and there are a thousand chances to one against its being so) it should all be turned so as fully to front the light. By examining the treatment of the white ob- jects in any pictures accessible to you by Paul Veronese or Titian, you will soon understand this.* As soon as you feel yourself capable of expressing with the brush the undulations of surfaces and the relations of masses, you may proceed to draw more complicated and beautiful things.f And first, the boughs of trees, now not in mere dark relief, but in full rounding. Take the first bit of branch or stump that comes to hand, with a fork in it ; cut off the ends of the forking branches, so as to leave the whole only about a foot in length ; get a piece of paper the same size, fix your bit of branch in some place where its position will not be altered, and draw it thoroughly, in all its light and shade, full size ; striving, above all things, to get an accurate expression of its structure at the fork of the branch. "When once you * At Marlborough House, among the four principal examples of Tur- ner's later water-colour drawing, perhaps the most neglected is that of lishing-boats and fish at sunset. It is one of his most wonderful works, though unfinished. If you examine the larger white fishing-boat sail, you will find it has a little spark of pure white in its right-hand upper corner, about as large as a minute pin's head, and that all the surf ace of the sail is gradated to that focus. Try to copy this sail once or twice, and you will begin to understand Turner's work. Similarly, the wing of the Cupid in Correggio's large picture in the National Gallery is fo- cussed to two little grains of white at the top of it. The points of light on the white flower in the wreath round the head of the dancing child- faun, in Titian's Bacchus and Ariadne, exemplify the same thing. r I shall not henceforward number the exercises recommended ; as they are distinguished only by increasing difficulty of subject, not by cl-ifierence of method. 272 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. have mastered the tree at its ai^mpits, you will have little more trouble with it. Always draw whatever the background happens to be, ex- actly as you see it. "Wherever you have fastened the bough, you must draw whatever is behind it, ugly or not, else you will never know whether the light and shade are right ; they may appear quite wrong to you, only for w r ant of the background. And this general law is to be ob- served in all your studies : what- ever you draw, draw completely and unalteringly, else you never know if what you have done is right, or whether you could have done it rightly had you tried. There is nothing visible out of which you may not get useful practice. Next, to put the leaves on your boughs. Gather a small twig with four or five leaves on it, put it into water, put a sheet of light-col- oured or white paper behind it, so that all the leaves may be re- lieved in dark from the white field ; then sketch in their dark shape carefully with pencil as you did the complicated boughs, in order to be sure that all their masses and interstices are right in shape before you begin shading, and complete as far as you can with pen and ink, in the manner of Fig. 6., which is a young shoot of lilac. You will probably, in spite of all your pattern drawings, be at first puzzled by leaf foreshortening ; especially because the look of retirement or projection depends not so much on the perspective of the leaves themselves as on the double sight of the two eyes. Now there are certain artifices by which good ON FIRST PRACTICE, 273 painters can partly conquer this difficulty ; as slight exaggera- tions of force or colour in the nearer parts, and of obscurity in the more distant ones ; but you mast not attempt anything of this kind. When you are first sketching the leaves, shut one of your eyes, fix a point in the background, to bring the point of one of the leaves against, and so sketch the whole bough as you see it in a fixed position, looking with one eye only. Your drawing never can be made to look like the ob- ject itself, as you see that object with both eyes,* but it can be made perfectly like the object seen with one, and you must be content when you have got a resemblance on these terms. In order to get clearly at the notion of the thing to be done, take a single long leaf, hold it with its point towards you, and as flat as you can, so as to see nothing of it but its thinness, as if you wanted to know how thin it was ; outline it so. Then slope it down gradually towards you, and watch it as it lengthens out to its full length, held perpendicularly down before you. Draw it in three or four different positions be- tween these extremes, with its ribs as they appear in each position, and you will soon fiijd out how it must be. Draw first only two or three of the leaves ; then larger clus- ters ; and practise, in this way, more and more complicated pieces of bough and leafage, till you find you can master the most difficult arrangements, not consisting of more than ten or twelve leaves. You will find as you do this, if you have an opportunity of visiting any gallery of pictures, that you take a much more lively interest than before in the work of the great masters ; you will see that very often their best backgrounds are composed of little more than a few sprays of leafage, care- fully studied, brought against the distant sky ; and that an- other wreath or two form the chief interest of their fore- grounds. If you live in London you may test your progress accurately by the degree of admiration you feel for the leaves of vine round the head of the Bacchus, in Titian's Bacchus * If you understand the principle of the stereoscope you will know why ; if not, it does not matter ; trust me for the truth of the state- ment, as I cannot explain the principle without diagrams and much loss «>£ time. 274 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. and Ariadne. All this, however, will not enable you to dra\t a mass of foliage. You will find, on looking at any rich piece of vegetation, that it is only one or two of the nearer clusters that you can by any possibility draw in this complete manner. The mass is too vast, and too intricate, to be thus dealt with. You must now therefore have recourse to some confused mode of execution, capable of expressing the confusion of Nature. And, first, you must understand what the character of that confusion is. If you look carefully at the outer sprays of any tree at twenty or thirty yards' distance, you will see them defined against the sky in masses, which, at first, look quite definite ; but if you examine them, you will see, mingled with the real shapes of leaves, many indistinct lines, which are, some of them, stalks of leaves, and some, leaves seen with the edge turned towards you, and coming into sight in a broken way ; for, supposing the real leaf shape to be as at a, Fig. 7., this, when removed some yards from the eye, will appear dark against the sky, as at b; then, w T hen removed some yards farther still, the stalk and point disappear altogether, the mid- dle of the leaf becomes little more than a line ; and the result is the condition at c, only with this farther subtlety in the look of it, inexpressible in fche woodcut, that the stalk and point of the leaf, though they have disappeared to the eye, have yet some influence in checking the light at the places where they exist, and cause a slight dimness about the part of the leaf which remains visible, so that its perfect effect could only be rendered by two layers of colour^ one subduing the sky tone a C Fig. 7. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 275 a little, the next drawing the broken portions of the le#f, as xt c, and carefully indicating the greater darkness of the spot in the middle, where the under side of the leaf is. This is the perfect theory of the matter. In practice we cannot reach such accuracy ; but we shall be able to render the general look of the foliage satisfactorily by the following mode of practice. Gather a spray of any tree, about a foot or eighteen inches long. Fix it firmly by the stem in anything that will support it steadily ; put it about eight feet away from you, or ven ft Fig. 8. you are far-sighted. Put a sheet of not very white paper behind it, as usual. Then draw very carefully, first placing them with pencil, and then filling them up with ink, every leaf, mass and stalk of it in simple black profile, as you see them against the paper: Fig. 8. is a bough of Phillyrea so drawn. Do not be afraid of running the leaves into a black mass when they come together ; this exercise is only to teach you what the actual shapes of such masses are when seen against the sky. Make two careful studies of this kind of one bough of every common tree — oak, ash, elm, birch, beech, &c. ; in fact, if you 27G THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. are goo*• a I p. c I q. afl Iq. cfP- c I q. afgl a gf. Launceston. cflr. Leicester Abbey. f r. Ludlow. afl. Margate. a I q. Orford. cp. Plymouth. f. Powis Castle. I ni q. Prudhoe Castle. flmr. Chain Bridge over Tees * m r. m q. Ulleswater. / m. Valle Crucis. From ilie Keepsake. mp q. m. Arona. Drachenfells. Marley.* p. St. Germain en Laye. I p q. Florence. I m. Bally burgh Ness. * 280 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. therefore, that your selection includes, at all events, one plate marked with each letter — of course the plates marked with two or three letters are, for the most part, the best. Do not get more than twelve of these plates, nor even all the twelve at first. For the more engravings you have, the less attention you will pay to them. It is a general truth, that the enjoyment derivable from art cannot be increased in quantity, beyond a certain point, by quantity of possession ; it is only spread, as it were, over a larger surface, and very often dulled by find- ing ideas repeated in different works. Now, for a beginner, it is always better that his attention should be concentrated on one or two good things, and all his enjoyment founded on them, than that he should look at many, with divided thoughts. He has much to discover ; and his best way of discovering it is to think long over few things, and w T atch them earnestly. It is one of the worst errors of this age to try to know and to see too much : the men who seem to know everything, never in reality know anything rightly. Beware of hand-book knowl- edge. These engravings are, in general, more for you to look at From tlie Bible Series. f m. Mount Lebanon. a c g. Joppa. m. Rock of Moses at Sinai. dp q. Solomons Pools." a I m. Jericho. a I. Santa Saba. a L Pool of Bethesda. From Scotfs Works. p r. Melrose. c m, Glencoe. / r. Dry burgh. * c m. Loch Coriskin. a I. Caerlaveroek. From the "Rive a q. Chateau of Amboise, with large bridge on right. Ipr. Rouen, looking down the river, poplar^ on right.* a I p. Rouen, with cathedral and rainbow, avenue on the left rs of France." a p. Rouen Cathedral. f p. Pont de I'Arehe. flp. View on the Seine, with avenue. a c p. Bridge of Meulan. . c gp r. Caudebec. * ON FIRST PRACTICE. 281 than to cop}' ; and they will be of more use to you when we come to talk of composition, than they are at present ; still, it will do you a great deal of good, sometimes to try how far you can get their delicate texture, or gradations of tone ; as your pen-and-ink drawing will be apt to incline too much to a scratchy and broken kind of shade. For instance, the text- ure of the white convent wall, and the drawing of its tiled roof, in the vignette at p. 227. of Kogers's Poems, is as ex- quisite as work can possibly be ; and it will be a great and profitable achievement if you can at all approach it. In like manner, if you can at all imitate the dark distant country at p. 7., or the sky at p. 80., of the same volume, or the foliage at pp. 12. and 144., it will be good gain ; and if you can once draw the rolling clouds and running river at p. 9. of the " Italy," or the city in the vignette of Aosta at p. 25., or the moonlight at p. 223., you will find that even Nature herself cannot afterwards very terribly puzzle you with her torrents, or towers, or moonlight. You need not copy touch for touch, but try to get the same effect. And if you feel discouraged by the delicacy required, and begin to think that engraving is not drawing, and that copying it cannot help you to draw, remember that it differs from common drawing only by the difficulties it has to en- counter. You perhaps have got into a careless habit of think- ing that engraving is a mere business, easy enough when one has got into the knack of it. On the contrary, it is a form of drawing more difficult than common drawing, by exactly so much as it is more difficult to cut steel than to move the pen- cil over paper. It is true that there are certain mechanical aids and methods which reduce it at certain stages either to pare machine work, or to more or less a habit of hand and arm ; but this is not so in the foliage you are trying to copy, of which the best and prettiest parts are always etched — that is, draw T n with a fine steel point and free hand : only the line made is white instead of black, which renders it much more difficult to judge of what you are about. And the trying to copy these plates will be good for you, because it will awaken you to the real labour and skill of the engraver, and make you 282 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. understand a little how people must work, in this world, who have really to do anything in it. Do not, however, suppose that I give you the engraving as a model — far from it ; but it is necessary you should be able to do as well * before you think of doing better, and you will find many little helps and hints in the various work of it. Only remember that all engravers' foregrounds are bad ; whenever you see the peculiar wriggling parallel lines of mod- ern engravings become distinct, you must not copy ; nor ad- mire : it is only the softer masses, and distances ; and portions of the foliage in the plates marked $ which you may copy. The best for this purpose, if you can get it, is the " Chain bridge over the Tees," of the England series ; the thicket on the right is very beautiful and instructive, and very like Turner. The foliage in the "Ludlow" and "Powis" is also remarkably good. Besides these line engravings, and to protect you from what harm there is in their influence, you are to provide yourself, if possible, with a Kembrandt etching, or a photograph of one (of figures, not landscape). It does not matter of what sub- ject, or whether a sketchy or finished one, but the sketchy ones are generally cheapest, and will teach you most. Copy it as well as you can, noticing especially that Kembrandt's most rapid lines have steady pmp>ose ; and that they are laid with almost inconceivable precision when the object becomes at all interesting. The "Prodigal Son," " Death of the Vir- gin," " Abraham and Isaac," and such others, containing in- cident and character rather than chiaroscuro, will be the most instructive. You can buy one ; copy it well ; then exchange it, at little loss, for another ; and so, gradually, obtain a good knowledge of his system. Whenever you have an opportunity of examining his work at museums, &c, do so with the great- est care, not looking at many things, but a long time at each. You must also provide yourself, if possible, with an engraving of Albert Durer's. This you will not be able to copy ; but * As well ; — not as minutely : the diamond cuts finer lines on the steel than you can draw on paper with your pen ; but you must be able to get tones as even, and touches as firm. ON FIRST PRACTICE. 283 you must keep it beside you, and refer to it as a standard of precision in line. If you can get one with a wing in it, it will be best. The crest with the cock, that with the skul] and satyr, and the " Melancholy," are the best you could have, but any will do. Perfection in chiaroscuro drawing lies between these two masters, Kembrandt and Durer. Rembrandt is often too loose and vague ; and Durer has little or no effect of mist or uncertain ty. If you can see anywhere a drawing by Leonardo, you will find it balanced between the two charac- ters ; but there are no engravings which present this perfec- tion, and your style will be best formed, therefore, by alter- nate study of Rembrandt and Durer. Lean rather to Durer ; it is better for amateurs to err on the side of precision than on that of vagueness : and though, as I have just said, you cannot copy a Durer, yet try every now and then a quarter of an inch square or so, and see how much nearer you can come ; you cannot possibly try to draw the leafly crown of the "Mel- ancholia " too often. If you cannot get either a Rembrandt or a Durer, you may still learn much by carefully studying any of George Cruik- shank's etchings, or Leech's woodcuts in Punch, on the free side ; with Alfred Rethel's and Richter's * on the severe side. But in so doing you will need to notice the following points : When either the material (as the copper or wood) or the time of an artist, does not permit him to make a perfect draw- ing, — that is to say, one in which no lines shall be prominently visible, — and he is reduced to show the black lines, either drawn by the pen, or on the wood, it is better to make these lines help, as far as may be, the expression of texture and form. You will thus find many textures, as of cloth or grass or flesh, and many subtle effects of light, expressed by Leech with zigzag or crossed or curiously broken lines ; and you will see that Alfred Rethel and Richter constantly express the direction and rounding of surfaces by the direction of the lines which shade them. All these various means of expression will be useful to you, as far as you can learn them, provided * See, for account of these plates, the Appendix on 44 Works to he studied/' 284 THE ELEMENTS OF DMA WING. you remember that they are merely a kind of shorthand ; tell- ing certain facts, not in quite the right way, but in the only possible way under the conditions : and provided in any after use of such means, you never try to show your own dexterity ; but only to get as much record of the object as you can in a given time ; and that you continually make efforts to go be- yond shorthand, and draw portions of the objects rightly. And touching this question of direction of lines as indicating that of surface, observe these few points : If lines are to be distinctly shown, it is better that, so far as they can indicate any thing by their direction, they should ex- plain rather than oppose the general character of the object. Fig. 10. Thus, in the piece of woodcut from Titian, Fig. 10., the lines are serviceable by expressing, not only the shade of the trunk, but partly also its roundness, and the flow of its grain. And Albert Durer, whose work was chiefly engraving, sets himself always thus to make his lines as valuable as possible ; telling much by them, both of shade and direction of surface : and if you were ahvays to be limited to engraving on copper (and did not want to express effects of mist or darkness, as well as deli- cate forms), Albert Durer's way of work would be the best ex- ample for you. But, inasmuch as the perfect way of drawing is by shade without lines, and the great painters always con- ceive their subject as complete, even when they are sketching ON FIRST PRACTICE. 285 it most rapidly, you will find that, when they are not limited in means, they do not much trust to direction of line, but will often scratch in the shade of a rounded surface with nearly straight lines, that is to say, with the easiest and quickest hues possible to themselves. When the hand is free, the easiest line for it to draw is one inclining from the left upward to the right, or vice versa, from the right down- wards to the left ; and when done very quick- ly, the line is hooked a little at the end by the effort at return to the next. Hence, you will always find the pen- cil, chalk, or pen sketch of a very great master full of these kind of lines ; and even if he draws carefully, you will find him using simple straight lines from left to right, when an inferior master will have used curved ones. Fig. 11. is a fair facsimile of part of a sketch of Raphael's, which exhibits these characters very distinct- ly. Even the careful drawings of Leonardo da Vinci are shaded most commonly with straight lines ; and you may always assume it as a point increasing the probability of a drawing being by a great master if you find rounded surfaces, such as those of cheeks or lips, shaded with straight lines. But you will also now understand how easy it must be for Fig. 11. 280 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. dishonest dealers to forge or imitate scrawled sketches like Figure 11., and pass litem for the work of great masters ; and how the power of determining the genuineness of a drawing depends entirely on your knowing the facts of the object drawn, and perceiving whether the hasty handling is all con- ducive to the expression of those truths. In a great man's work, at its fastest, no line i3 thrown away, and it is not by the rapidity, but the economy of the execution that you know him to be great. Now to judge of this economy, you must know exactly what he meant to do, otherwise you cannot of course discern how far he has done it ; that is, you must know the beauty and nature of the thing he was drawing. All judg- ment of art thus finally founds itself on knowledge of Nature. But farther observe, that this scrawled, or economic, or im- petuous execution is never affectedly impetuous. If a great man is not in a hurry, he never pretends to be ; if he has no eagerness in his heart, he puts none into his hand ; if he thinks his effect would be better got with two lines, he never, to show his dexterity, tries to do it with one. Be assured, therefore (and this is a matter of great importance), that you will never produce a great drawing by imitating the execution of a great master. Acquire his knowledge and share his feel- ings, and the easy execution will fall from your hand as it did from his ; but if you merely scrawl because he scrawled, or blot because he blotted, you will not only never advance in power, but every able draughtsman, and every judge whose opinion is worth having, will know you for a cheat, and de- spise you accordingly. Again, observe respecting the use of outline : All merely outlined drawings are bad, for the simple reason, that an artist of any power can always do more, and tell more, by quitting his outlines occasionally, and scratching in a few lines for shade, than he can by restricting himself to outline only. Hence the fact of his so restricting himself, whatever may be the occasion, shows him to be a bad draughtsman, and not to know how to apply his power economically. This hard law, however, bears only on drawings meant to remain in the state in which you see them ; not on those which were OX FIRST PRACTICE. 287 meant to be proceeded with, or for some mechanical use. It is sometimes necessary to draw pure outlines, as an incipient arrangement of a composition, to be filled up afterwards with colour, or to be pricked through and used as patterns or tracings ; but if, with no such ultimate object, making the drawing wholly for its own sake, and meaning it to remain in the state he leaves it, an artist restricts himself to outline, he is a bad draughtsman, and his work is bad. There is no ex- ception to this law. A good artist habitually sees masses, not edges, and can in every case make his drawing more expres- sive (with any given quantity of work) by rapid shade than by contours ; so that all good work whatever is more or less touched with shade, and more or less interrupted as outline. Hence, the published works of Ketsch, and all the English . imitations of them, and all outline engravings from pictures, are bad work, and only serve to corrupt the public taste, and of such outlines, the worst are those which are darkened in some part of their course by way of expressing the dark side, as Flaxman's from Dante, and such others ; because an out- line can only be true so long as it accurately represents the form of the given object with one of its edges. Thus, the outline a and the outline h, Fig. 12., are JL both true outlines of a ball ; because, however thick ( ) CJ the line may be, whether we take the interior or o exterior edge of it, that edge of it always draws a true circle. But c is a false outline of a ball, be- Fief 12 cause either the inner or outer edge of the black line must be an untrue circle, else the line could not be thicker in one place than another. Hence all " force," as it is called, is gained by falsification of the contours ; so that no artist whose eye is true and fine could endure to look at it. It does indeed often happen that a painter, sketching rapidly, and trying again and again for some line which he cannot quite strike, blackens or loads the first line by setting others beside and across it ; and then a careless observer supposes it has been thickened on purpose ; or, sometimes also, at a place where shade is after- wards to enclose the form, the painter will strike a broad dash of this shade beside his outline at once, looking as if he meant 288 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. to thicken the outline ; whereas this broad line is only the first instalment of the future shadow, and the outline is real- ly drawn with its inner edge. And thus, far from good draughtsmen darkening the lines which turn away from the light, the tendency with them is rather to darken them to- wards the light, for it is there in general that shade will ultimately enclose them. The best example of this treatment that I know is Raphael's sketch, in the Louvre, of the head of the angel pursuing Heliodorus, the one that shows part of the left eye ; where the dark strong lines which terminate the nose and forehead towards the light are opposed to tender and light ones behind the ear, and in other places towards the shade. You will see in Fig. 11. the same principle variously exemplified ; the principal dark lines, in the head and drapery of the arms, being on the side turned to the light. All these refinements and ultimate principles, however, do not affect your drawing for the present. You must try to make your outlines as equal as possible ; and employ pure outline only for the two following purposes : either (1.) to steady your hand, as in Exercise II, for if you cannot draw the line itself, you will never be able to terminate your shadow in the precise shape required, when the line is absent ; or (2.) to give you shorthand memoranda of forms, when you are pressed for time. Thus the forms of distant trees in groups are defined, for the most part, by the light edge of the round- ed mass of the nearer one being shown against the darker part of the rounded mass of a more distant one ; and to draw this properly, nearly as much work is required to round each tree as to round the stone in Fig. 5. Of course you cannot often get time to do this ; but if you mark the terminal line of each tree as is done by Durer in Fig. 13., you will get a most useful memorandum of their arrangement, and a very interesting drawing. Only observe in doing this, you must not, because the procedure is a quick one, hurry that proced- ure itself. You will find, on copying that bit of Durer, that every one of his lines is firm, deliberate, and accurately descriptive as far as it goes. It means a bush of such a size OK FIRST PRACTICE. 289 and such a shape, definitely observed and set down ; it con- tains a true " signalement " of every nut-tree, and apple-tree, and higher bit of hedge, all round that village. If you have not time to draw thus carefully, do not draw at all — you are merely wasting your work and spoiling your taste. When you have had four or five years' practice you may be able to make useful memoranda at a rapid rate, but not yet ; except sometimes of light and shade, in a way of which I will tell vou presently. And this use of outline, note farther, is wholly confined to objects which have edges or limits. You can out- Fig. 13. line a tree or a stone, when it rises against another tree or stone ; but you cannot outline folds in drapery, or waves in water ; if these are to be expressed at all it must be by some sort of shade, and therefore the rule that no good drawing can consist throughout of pure outline remains absolute. You see, in that woodcut of Durer's, his reason for even limiting himself so much to outline as he has, in those distant woods and plains, is that he may leave them in bright light, to be thrown out still more by the dark sky and the dark village spire ; and the scene becomes real and sunny only by the ad- dition of these shades. 290 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. Understandings then, thus much of the use of outline, we will go back to our question about tree drawing left un- answered at page 60. We were, you remember, in pursuit of mystery among the leaves. Nov/, it is quite easy to obtain mystery and disorder, to any extent ; but the difficulty is to keep organisation in the midst of mystery. And you will never succeed in doing this unless you lean always to the definite side, and allow your- self rarely to become quite vague, at least through all your r. 14. Fig. 15. 'early practice. So, after your single groups of leaves, your first step must be to conditions like Figs. 14. and 15., which are careful facsimiles of two portions of a beautiful woodcut of Durer's, the Flight into Egypt. Copy these carefully, — never mind how little at a time, but thoroughly ; then trace the Durer, and apply it to your drawing, and do not be con- tent till the one fits the other, else your eye is not true enough to carry you safely through meshes of real leaves. And in the course of doing this, you will find that not a line nor dot of Durer's can be displaced without harm ; that all add to OJST FIRST PRACTICE. 291 the effect, and either express something, or illumine some- thing, or relieve something. If, afterwards, you copy any of the pieces of modern tree drawing, of which so many rich examples are given constantly in our cheap illustrated periodi- cals (any of the Christmas numbers of last year's Illustrated News or Times are full of them), you will see that, though good and forcible general effect is produced, the lines are Fig. 16. thrown in by thousands without special intention, and might just as well go one way as another, so only that there be enough of them to produce all together a well-shaped effect of intricacy : and you will find that a little careless scratch- ing about with your pen will bring you very near the same result without an effort ; but that no scratching of pen, nor any fortunate chance, nor anything but downright skill and thought, will imitate so much as one leaf of Durer s. Yet 292 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. there is considerable intricacy and glittering confusion in the interstices of those vine leaves of his, as well as of the grass. When you have got familiarised to this firm manner, you may draw from Nature as much as you like in the same way ; and when you are tired of the intense care required for this, you may fall into a little more easy massing of the leaves, as in Fig. 10. p. 66.) This is facsimiled from an engraving after Titian, but an engraving not quite first-rate in manner, the leaves being a little too formal ; still, it is a good enough model for your times of rest ; and when you cannot carry the thing even so far as this, you may sketch the forms of the masses, as in Fig. 16.,* taking care always to have thorough command over your hand ; that is, not to let the mass take a free shape because your hand ran glibly over the paper, but because in nature it has actually a free and noble shape, and you have faithfully followed the same. And now that we have come to questions of noble shape, as well as true shape, and that we are going to draw from nature at our pleasure, other considerations enter into the business, which are by no means confined to first practice, but extend to all practice ; these (as this letter is long enough, I should think, to satisfy even the most exacting of correspondents) I will arrange in a second letter ; praying you only to excuse the tiresomeness of this first one — tiresomeness inseparable from directions touching the beginning of any art, — and to believe me, even though I am trying to set you to dull and hard work. Very faithfully yours, J. Rtjskin. * This sketch is not of a tree standing on its head, though it looks like it. You will find it explained presently. SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 293 LETTER II. sketching from nature. My dear Reader : — The work we have already gone through together has, I hope, enabled you to draw with fair success, either rounded and simple masses, like stones, or complicated arrangements of form, like those of leaves ; provided only these masses or complexities will stay quiet for you to copy, and do not ex- tend into quantity so great as to baffle your patience. But if we are now to go out to the fields, and to draw anything like a complete landscape, neither of these conditions will any more be observed for us. The clouds will not wait while we copy their heaps or clefts ; the shadows will escape from us as we try to shape them, each, in its stealthy minute march, still leaving light where its tremulous edge had rested the moment before, and involving in eclipse objects that had seemed safe from its influence ; and instead of the small clusters of leaves which we could reckon point by point, em- barrassing enough even though numerable, we have now leaves as little to be counted as the sands of the sea, and restless, perhaps, as its foam. In all that we have to do now, therefore, direct imitation becomes more or less impossible. It is always to be aimed at so far as it is possible ; and when you have time and op- portunity, some portions of a landscape may, as you gain greater skill, be rendered with an approximation almost to mirrored portraiture. Still, whatever skill you may reach, there will always be need of judgment to choose, and of speed to seize, certain things that are principal or fugitive ; and you must give more and more effort daily to the observance of characteristic points, and the attainment of concise methods. I have directed your attention early to foliage for two reasons. First, that it is always accessible as a study ; and secondly, that its modes of growth present simple examples 294 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. of the importance of leading or governing lines. It is bj seizing these leading lines, when we cannot seize all, that like- ness and expression are given to a portrait, and grace and a kind of vital truth to the rendering of every natural form. I call it vital truth, because these chief lines are always ex- pressive of the past history and present action of the thing. They show in a mountain, first, how it was built or heaped up ; and secondly, how it is now being worn away, and from what quarter the wildest storms strike it. In a tree, they show what kind of fortune it has had to endure from its childhood ; how troublesome trees have come in its way, and pushed it aside, and tried to strangle or starve it ; where and when kind trees have sheltered it, and grown up lovingly together with it, bending as it bent ; what winds torment it most ; what boughs of it behave best, and bear most fruit ; and so on. in a wave or cloud, these leading lines show the run of the tide and of the wind, and the sort of change which the water or vapour is at any moment enduring in its form, as it meets shore, or counterwave, or melting sunshine. Now remember, nothing distinguishes great men from inferior men more than their always, whether in life or in art, knowing the way things are going. Your dunce thinks they are stand- ing still, and draws them all fixed ; your wise man sees the change or changing in them, and draws them so — the animal iu its motion, the tree in its growth, the cloud in its course, the mountain in its wearing away. Try always, whenever you look at a form, to see the lines in it which have had power over its past fate, and will have power over its futurity. Those are its awful lines ; see that you seize on those, whatever else you miss. Thus, the leafage in Fig. 16. (p. 291.) grew round the root of a stone pine, on the brow of a crag at Sestri, near Genoa, and all the sprays of it are thrust away in their first budding by the great rude root, and spring out in every direction round it, as water splashes when a heavy stone is thrown into it. Then, when they have got clear of the root, they begin to bend up again ; some of them, being little stone pines themselves, have a great notion of growing upright, if they can ; and this struggle of theirs to recover their straight SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 295 road towards the sky, after being obliged to grow sideways in their early years, is the effort that will mainly influence their future destiny, and determine if they are to be crabbed, forky pines, striking from that rock of Sestri, whose clefts nourish them, with bared red lightning of angry arms towards the sea ; or if they are to be goodly and solemn pines, with trunks like pillars of temples, and the purple burning of their branches sheathed in deep globes of cloudy green. Those, then, are their fateful lines ; see that you give that spring and resilience, whatever you leave ungiven : depend upon it, their chief beauty is in these. So in trees in general and bushes, large or small, you will notice that, though the boughs spring irregularly and at vari- ous angles, there is a tendency in all to stoop less and less as they near the top of the tree. This structure, typified in the simplest possible terms at c, Fig. 17., is common to all trees, that I know of, and it gives them a certain plumy character, and as- pect of unity in the hearts of their branches, which are essential to their beauty. The stem does not merely send off a w T ild branch here and there to take its own way, but all the branches share in one great fountain-like impulse ; each has a curve and a path to take which fills a definite place, and each terminates all its minor branches at its outer extremity, so as to form a great outer curve, whose character and proportion are peculiar for each species ; that is to say, the general type or idea of a tree is not as a, Fig. 17., but as b, in which, observe, the boughs ail carry their minor divisions right out to the bounding curve ; not but that smaller branches, by thousands, ter- minate in the heart of the tree, but the idea and main pur- pose in every branch are to carry all its child branches well out to the air and light, and let each of them, however small, take its part in filling the united flow of the bounding curve, so that the type of each separate bough is again not a, 296 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. but b, Fig. 18. ; approximating, that is to say, so far to the structure of a plant of broccoii as to throw the great mass of spray and leafage out to a rounded surface ; therefore, beware of getting into a care- less habit of drawing I J ^Sjy^J^^ boughs with succes- J^ -* iTs^ s * ve swee P s °f t ne P en \j£ Jf or brush, one hanging ^ to the other, as in Fig. a FlG> m 19. If you look at the tree-boughs in any painting of Wilson's, you will see this structure, and nearly every other that is to be avoided, in their intensest types. You will also notice that "Wilson never conceives a tree as a round mass, but flat, as if it had been pressed and dried. Most people, in drawing pines, seem to fancy, in the same way, that the boughs come out only on two sides of the trunk, instead of all round it; always, therefore, take more pains in trying to draw the boughs of trees that grow to- wards you, than those that go off to the sides ; anybody can FlG 19 draw the latter, but the fore- shortened ones are not so easy. It will help you in drawing them to observe that in most trees the ramification of each branch, though not of the tree itself, is more or less flattened, and approximates, in its position, to the look of a hand held out to receive something, or shelter something. If you take a looking-glass, and hold your hand before it slightly hollowed, with the palm upwards, and the fingers open, as if you were going to support the base of some great bowl, larger than you could easily hold, and sketch your hand as you see it in the glass, with the points of the fingers towards you, it will ma- terially help you in understanding the way trees generally hold out their hands ; and if then you will turn yours with its palm downwards, as if you were going to try to hide some- thing, but with the fingers expanded, you will get a good type SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 297 of the action of the lower boughs in cedars and such other spreading trees. Fig. 20. will give you a good idea of the simplest way in Fig. 20. which these and other such facts can be rapidly expressed ; if you copy it carefully, you will be surprised to find how the touches all group together, in expressing the plumy toss of the tree branches, and the springing of the bushes out of the bank, 298 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. and the undulation of the ground : note the careful drawing of the footsteps made by the climbers of the little mound on the left.* It is facsimiled from an etching of Turner's, and is as good an example as you can have of the use of pure and firm lines ; it will also show you how the particular action in foli- age, or anything else to which you wish to direct attention, may be intensified by the adjuncts. The tall and upright trees are made to look more tall and upright still, because their line is continued below by the figure of the farmer with his stick ; and the rounded bushes on the bank are made to look more rounded because their line is continued in one broad sweep by the black dog and the boy climbing the wall. These fig- ures are placed entirely with this object, as we shall see more fully hereafter when we come to talk about composition ; but, if you please, we will not talk about that yet awhile. What I have been telling you about the beautiful lines and action of foliage has nothing to do with composition, but only with fact, and the brief and expressive representation of fact. But there will be no harm in your looking forward, if } t ou like to do so, to the account, in Letter III. of the "Law of Radiation," and reading what it said there about tree growth : indeed it would in some respects have been better to have said it here than there, only it would have broken up the account of the princi- ples of composition somewhat awkwaidly. Now, although the lines indicative of action are not always quite so manifest in other things as in trees, a little attention will soon enable you to see that there are such lines in ev- erything. In an old house roof, a bad observer and bad draughtsman will only see and draw the spotty irregularity of tiles or slates all over ; but a good draughtsman will see all the bends of the under timbers, where they are weakest and the weight is telling on them most, and the tracks of the run of the water in time of rain, where it runs off fastest, and where it lies long and feeds the moss ; and he will be careful, however few slates he draws, to mark the way they bend together to- wards those hollows (which have the future fate of the roof in them), and crowd gradually together at the top of the gable, * It is meant, I believe, for "Salt Hill." SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 299 parity diminishing in perspective, partly, perhaps, diminished on purpose (they are so in most English old houses) by the slate-layer. So in ground, there is always the direction of the run of the water to be noticed, which rounds the earth and cuts it into hollows ; and, generally, in any bank, or height worth drawing, a trace of bedded or other internal structure besides,, The figure 20. will give you some idea of the way in which such facts may be expressed by a few lines. Do you not feel the depression in the ground all down the bill, where the foot- steps are, and how the people always turn to the left at the top, losing breath a little, and then how the water runs down in that other hollow towards the valley, behind the roots of the trees ? Now, I want you in your first sketches from nature to aim exclusively at understanding and representing these vital facts of form ; using the pen — not now the steel, but the quill — firmly and steadily, never scrawling with it, but saying to your- self before you lay on a single touch, — " That leaf is the main one, that bough is the guiding one, and this touch, so long, so broad, means that part of it," — point or side or knot, as the case may be. Resolve always, as you look at the thing, what you will take, and what miss of it, and never let your hand run away with you, or get into any habit or method of touch. If you want a continuous line, your hand should pass calmly from one end of it to the other, without a tremor ; if you want a shaking and broken line, your hand should shake, or break off, as easily as a musician's finger shakes or stops on a note : only remember this, that there is no general way of doing any thing ; no recipe can be given you for so much as the drawing of a cluster of grass. The grass may be ragged and stiff, or tender and flowing ; sunburnt and sheep-bitten, or rank and languid ; fresh or dry ; lustrous or dull : look at it, and try to draw it as it is, and don't think how somebody " told you to do grass." So a stone may be round and angular, polished or rough, cracked all over like an ill-glazed teacup, or as united and broad as the breast of Hercules. It may be as flaky as a wafer, as powdery as a field puff-ball ; it may be knotted like a ship's hawser, or kneaded like hammered iron, or knit like a Damas- 300 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. cus sabre, or fused like a glass bottle, or crystallised like a hoar- frost, or veined like a forest leaf : look at it, and don't try to remember how anybody told you to " do a stone." As soon as you find that your hand obeys you thoroughly, and that you can render any form with a firmness and truth approaching that of Turner's and Durer's work,* you must add a simple but equally careful light and shade to your pen draw- ing, so as to make each study as complete as possible : for which you must prepare yourself thus. Get, if you have the means, a good impression of one plate of Turner's Liber Studi- orum ; if possible, one of the subjects named in the note below. f * I do not mean that you can approach Turner or Durer in their strength, that is to say, in their imagination or power of design. But you may approach them, by perseverance, in truth of manner, f The following are the most desirable plates : Grande Chartreuse. Pembury Mill. iEsacus and Hesperie. Little Devil's Bridge. Cephalus and Procris. River Wye {not Wye and Severn). Source of Arveron. Holy Island. Ben Arthur. Clyde. Watermill. Lauffenbourg. Hindhead Hill. Blair Athol. Hedging and Ditching. Alps from Grenoble. Dumblane Abbey. Raglan. (Subject with quiet brook, Morpeth. trees, and castle on the right.) Calais Pier. If you cannot get one of these, any of the others will be serviceable, except only the twelve following, which are quite useless : — 1. Scene in Italy, with goats on a walled road, and trees above. 2. Interior of church. 3. Scene with bridge, and trees above ; figures on left,, one playing a pipe. 4. Scene with figure playing on tambourine. 5. Scene on Thames with high trees, and a square tower of a church seen through them. 6. Fifth Plague of Egypt. 7. Tenth Plague of Egypt. 8. Rivaulx Abbey. 9. Wye and Severn. 10. Scene with castle in centre, cows under trees on the left. 11. Martello Towers. 12. Calm. It is very unlikely that you should meet with one of the original etch* SKETCH TNG FROM NATURE. 301 If you cannot obtain, or even borrow for a little while, any of these engravings, you must use a photograph instead (how, I will tell you presently) ; but, if you can get the Turner, it will be best. You will see that it is composed of a firm etching in line, with mezzotint shadow laid over it. You must first copy the etched part of it accurately ; to which end put the print against the window, and trace slowly with the great- est care every black line ; retrace this on smooth drawing- paper ; and, finally, go over the whole with your pen, looking at the original plate always, so that if you err at all, it may be on the right side, not making a line which is too curved or too straight already in the tracing, more curved or more straight, as you go over it, And in doing this, never work after you are tired, nor to " get the thing done," for if it is badly done, it will be of no use to you. The true zeal and patience of a quarter of an hour are better than the sulky and inattentive labour of a whole day. If you have not made the touches right at the first going over with the pen, retouch them delicately, with little ink in your pen, thickening or rein- ings ; if you should, it will be a drawing-master in itself alone, for it is not only equivalent to a pen-and-ink drawing by Turner, but to a very careful one : only observe, the Source of Arveron, Raglan, and Dum- blane were not etched by Turner ; and the etchings of those three are not good for separate study, though it is deeply interesting to see how Turner, apparantly provoked at the failure of the beginnings in the Arveron and Raglan, took the plates up himself, and either conquered or brought into use the bad etching by his marvellous engraving. The Dumblane was, however, well etched by Mr. Lupton, and beautifully engraved by him. The finest Turner etching is of an aqueduct with a stork standing in a mountain stream, not in the published series ; and next to it, are the unpublished etchings of the Via Mala and Crowhurst. Turner seems to have been so fond of these plates that he kept retouch- ing and finishing them, and never made up his mind to let them go. The Via Mala is certainly, in the state in which Turner left it, the finest of the whole series : its etching is, as I said, the best after that of the aqueduct. Figure 20.. above, is part of another fine unpublished etch- ing, " Windsor, from Salt Hill." Of the published etchings, the finest are the Ben Arthur, iEsacus, Cephalus, and Stone Pines, with the Girl washing at a Cistern ; the three latter are the more generally instructive. Hind head Hill. Isis, Jason, and Morpeth, are also very desirable. 302 THE ELEMENTS OF DIM WING. forcing them as they need : you cannot give too much care ta tLe facsimile. Then keep this etched outline by you, in order to study at your ease the way in which Turner uses his line as preparatory for the subsequent shadow ; * it is only in get- ting the two separate that you will be able to reason on this. Next, copy once more, though for the fourth time, any part of this etching which you like, and put on the light and shade with the brush, and any brown colour that matches that of the plate ; f working it with the point of the brush as delicately as if you were drawing with pencil, and dotting and cross-hatching as lightly as you can touch the paper, till you get the grada- tions of Turner's engraving. In this exercise, as in the former one, a quarter of an inch worked to close resemblance of the copy is worth more than the whole subject carelessly done. Not that in drawing afterwards from nature, you are to be obliged to finish every gradation in this way, but that, once having fully accomplished the drawing something rightry, you will thenceforward feel and aim at a higher perfection than you could otherwise have conceived, and the brush will obey you, and bring out quickly and clearly the loveliest results, with a submissiveness which it would have wholly refused if 3 r ou had not put it to severest w 7 ork. Nothing is more strange in art than the way that chance and materials seem to favour you, when once you have thoroughly conquered them. Make your- self quite independent of chance, get your result in spite of it, and from that day forward all things will somehow fall as you would have them. Show the camel' s-hair, and the colour in it, that no bending nor blotting are of any use to escape }~our will ; that the touch and the shade shall finally be right, if it cost you a year's toil ; and from that hour of corrective convic- tion, said camel's-hair will bend itself to all your wishes, and no blot will dare to transgress its appointed border. If you can- not obtain a print from the Liber Studiorum, get a photo- * You will find more notice of this point in the account of Harding's tree-drawing, a little farther on. f The impressions vary so much in colour that no brown can be speci- fied. SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 303 graph * of some general landscape subject, with high hills and a tillage, or picturesque town, in the middle distance, and some calm water of varied character (a stream with stones in it, if possible), and copy any part of it you like, in this same brown colour, working, as I have just directed you to do from the Liber, a great deal with the point of the brush. You are un- der a twofold disadvantage here, however ; first, there are portions in every photograph too delicately done for you at present to be at all able to copy ; and secondly, there are por- tions always more obscure or dark than there would be in the real scene, and involved in a mystery which you will not be able, as yet, to decipher. Both these characters will be advan- tageous to you for future study, after you have gained expe- rience, but they are a little against you in early attempts at tinting ; still you must fight through the difficulty, and get the power of producing delicate gradations with brown or grey, like those of the photograph. Now observe ; the perfection of work would be tinted shad- ow, like photography, without any obscurity or exaggerated darkness ; and as long as your effect depends in anywise on visible lines, your art is not perfect, though it may be first-rate of its kind. But to get complete results in tints merely, re- quires both long time and consummate skill ; and you will find that a few well-put pen lines, with a tint dashed over or under them, get more expression of facts than you could reach in any other way, by the same expenditure of time. The use of the Liber Studiorum print to you is chiefly as an example of the simplest shorthand of this kind, a shorthand which is yet capa- ble of dealing with the most subtle natural effects ; for the firm etching gets at the expression of complicated details, as leaves, masonry, textures of ground, &c, while the overlaid tint enables you to express the most tender distances of sky, and forms of playing light, mist or cloud. Most of the best draw- ings by the old masters are executed on this principle, the touches of the pen being useful also to give a look of trans- parency to shadows, which could not otherwise be attained * You had better get such a photograph, even if you have a Liber print as well. 304 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. but by great finish of tinting ; and if you have access to any ordinarily good public gallery, or can make friends of any printsellers who have folios of old drawings, or facsimiles of them, you will not be at a loss to find some example of this unity of pen with tinting. Multitudes of photographs also are now taken from the best drawings by the old masters, and I hope that our Mechanics' Institutes, and other societies organized with a view to public instruction, will not fail to possess themselves of examples of these, and to make them accessible to students of drawing in the vicinity ; a single print from Turner's Liber, to show the unison of tint with pen etching, and the " St. Catherine," lately photographed by Thurston Thompson, from Eaphael's drawing in the Louvre, to show the unity of the soft tinting of the stump with chalk, would be all that is necessary, and would, I believe, be in many cases more serviceable than a larger collection, and certainly than a whole gallery of second-rate prints. Two such examples are peculiarly desirable, because all other modes of drawing, with pen separately, or chalk separately, or colour separately, may be seen by the poorest student in any cheap illustrated book, or in shop windows. But this unity of tinting w T ith line he cannot generally see but by some es- pecial enquiry, and in some out of the way places he could not find a single example of it. Supposing that this should be so in your own case, and that you cannot meet with any example of this kind, try to make the matter out alone, thus : Take a small and simple photograph ; allow yourself half an hour to express its subjects with the pen only, using some per- manent liquid colour instead of ink, outlining its buildings or trees firmly, and laying in the deeper shadows, as you have been accustomed to do in your bolder pen drawings ; then, when this etching is dry, take your sepia or grey, and tint it over, getting now the finer gradations of the photograph ; and finally, taking out the higher lights with penknife or blot- ting-paper. You will soon find what can be done in this way *, and by a series of experiments you may ascertain for yourself how far the pen may be made serviceable to reinforce shadows, SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 305 mark characters of texture, outline unintelligible masses, and so on. The more time you have, the more delicate you may make the pen drawing, blending it with the tint ; the less you have, the more distinct you must keep t'he two. Practice in this way from one photograph, allowing yourself sometimes only a quarter of an hour for the whole thing, sometimes an hour, sometimes two or three hours ; in each case drawing the whole subject in full depth of light and shade, but with such degree of finish in the parts as is possible in the given time. And this exercise, observe, you will do well to repeat fre- quently whether you can get prints and drawings as well as photographs, or not. And now at last, when you can copy a piece of Liber Stu- diorum, or its photographic substitute, faithfully, you have the complete means in your power of working from nature on all subjects that interest you, which you should do in four dif- ferent ways. First. When you have full time, and your subject is one that will stay quiet for you, make perfect light and shade studies, or as nearly perfect as you can, with grey or brown colour of any kind, reinforced and defined with the pen. Secondly. When your time is short, or the subject is so rich in detail that you feel you cannot complete it intelligibly in light and shade, make a hasty study of the effect, and give the 3*est of the time to a Dureresque expression of the details. If the subject seems to you interesting, and there are points about it which you cannot understand, try to get five spare minutes to go close up to it, and make a nearer memorandum ; not that you are ever to bring the details of this nearer sketch into the farther one, but that you may thus perfect your ex- perience of the aspect of things, and know that such and such a look of a tower or cottage at five hundred yards off means that sort of tower or cottage near ; while, also, this nearer sketch will be useful to prevent any future misinterpretation of your own work. If you have time, however far your light and shade study in the distance may have been carried, it is al- ways well, for these reasons, to make also your Dureresque and your near memoranda ; for if your light and shade draw- 306 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. ing be good, much of the interesting detail must be lost in it, or disguised. Your hasty study of effect may be made most easily and quickly with a soft pencil, dashed over when done with one tolerably deep tone of grey, which will fix the pencil. "While this fixing colour is wet, take out the higher lights with the dry brush ; and, when it is quite dry, scratch out the highest lights with the penknife. Five minutes, carefully applied, will do much by these means. Of course the paper is to be white. I do not like studies on grey paper so well ; for you can get more gradation by the taking off your wet tint, and laying it on cunningly a little darker here and there, than you can with body-colour white, unless you are consummately skilful. There is no objection to your making your Dureresque mem- oranda on grey or yellow paper, and touching or relieving them with white ; only, do not depend much on your white touches, nor make the sketch for their sake. Thirdly. When you have neither time for careful study nor for Dureresque detail, sketch the outline with pencil, then dash in the shadows with the brush boldly, trying to do as much as you possibly can at once, and to get a habit of expe- dition and decision ; laying more colour again and again into the tints as they dry, using every expedient which your prac- tice has suggested to you of carrying out your chiaroscuro in the manageable and moist material, taking the colour off here with the dry brush, scratching out lights in it there with the wooden handle of the brush, rubbing it in with your fin- gers, drying it off with your sponge, &c. Then, when the colour is in, take your pen and mark the outline characters vigorously, in the manner of the Liber Studiorum. This kind of study is very convenient for carrying away pieces of effect which depend not so much on refinement as on complexity, strange shapes of involved shadows, sudden effects of sky, &c. ; and it is most useful as a safeguard against any too servile or slow habits which the minute copying may induce in you ; for although the endeavour to obtain velocity merely for velocity's sake, and dash for display's sake, is as baneful as it is despica- ble ; there are a velocity and a dash which not only are com- SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 307 patible with perfect drawing, but obtain certain results which cannot be had otherwise. And it is perfectly safe for you to study occasionally for speed and decision, while your contin- ual course of practice is such as to ensure your retaining an accurate judgment and a tender touch. Speed, under such circumstances, is rather fatiguing than tempting ; and you will find yourself always beguiled rather into elaboration than negligence. Fourthly. You will find it of great use, whatever kind of landscape scenery you are passing through, to get into the habit of making memoranda of the shapes of shadows. You will find that many objects of no essential interest in them- Fig. 21. selves, and neither deserving a finished study, nor a Durer- esque one, may yet become of singular value in consequence of the fantastic shapes of their shadows ; for it happens often, in distant effect, that the shadow is by much a more important element than the substance. Thus, in the Alpine bridge, Fig. 21., seen within a few yards of it, as in the figure, the arrangement of timbers to which the shadows are owing is perceptible ; but at half a mile's distance, in bright sunlight, the timbers would not be seen ; and a good painter's expres- sion of the bridge w r ould be merely the large spot, and the crossed bars, of pure grey ; wholly without indication of their 308 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. cause, as in Fig. 22. a ; and if we saw T it at still greater dis- tances, it would appear, as in Fig. 22. b and c, diminishing at last to a strange, unintelligible, spider-like spot of grey on the light hill-side. A perfectly great painter, throughout his distances, continually reduces his objects to these shadow abstracts ; and the singu- lar, and to many persons unaccountable, effect of the confused touches in Turner's distances, is owing chiefly to this thorough accuracy and intense meaning of the shadow abstracts. Studies of this kind are easily made when you are in haste, with an F. or HB. pencil : it requires some hardness of the point to ensure your drawing delicately enough when the forms of the shadows are very subtle ; they are sure to be so some- where, and are generally so everywhere. The pencil is indeed a very precious in- strument after you are master of the pen and brush, for the pencil, cunningly used, is both, and will draw a line with the pre- cision of the one and the gradation of the other ; nevertheless, it is so unsatisfactory to see the sharp touches, on which the best of the detail depends, getting gradually deadened by time, or to find the places where force was wanted look shiny, and like a fire-grate, that I should recommend rather the steady use of the pen, or brush, and colour, whenever time admits of it ; keeping only a small memorandum-book in the breast- pocket, with its well-cut, sheathed pencil, ready for notes on passing opportunities : but never being without this. Thus much, then, respecting the manner in which you are at first to draw from nature. But it may perhaps be service- able to you, if I also note one or two points respecting your choice of subjects for study, and the best special methods of treating some of them ; for one of by no means the least dif- ficulties which you have at first to encounter is a peculiar in- stinct, common, as far as I have noticed, to all beginners, to Fig. 22, SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 309 fix on exactly the most unmanageable feature in the given scene. There are many things in every landscape which can be drawn, if at all, only by the most accomplished artists ; and I have noticed that it is nearly always these which a beginner will clash at ; or, if not these, it will be something wdiich, though pleasing to him in itself, is unfit for a picture, and in which, when he has drawn it, he will have little pleasure. As some slight protection against this evil genius of beginners, the following general warnings may be useful : 1. Do not draw things that you love, on account of their associations ; or at least do not draw them because you love them ; but merely when you cannot get anything else to draw. If you try to draw places that you love, you are sure to be al- ways entangled amongst neat brick walls, iron railings, gravel walks, greenhouses, and quickset hedges ; besides that you will be continually led into some endeavour to make your drawing pretty, or complete, which will be fatal to your prog- ress. You need never hope to get on, if you are the least anxious that the drawing you are actually at work upon should look nice when it is done. All you have to care about is to make it right, and to learn as much in doing it as possi- ble. So then, though when you are sitting in your friend's parlour, or in your own, and have nothing else to do, you may draw any thing that is there, for practice ; even the fire-irons or the pattern on the carpet : be sure that it is for practice, and not because it is a beloved carpet, nor a friendly poker and tongs, nor because you wish to please your friend by drawing her room. Also, never make presents of your drawings. Of course I am addressing you as a beginner — a time may come when your work will be precious to everybody ; but be resolute not to give it away till you know that it is worth something (as soon as it is worth anything you will know that it is so). If any one asks you for a present of a drawing, send them a couple of cakes of colour and a piece of Bristol board : those materials are, for the present, of more value in that form than if you had spread the one over the other. The main reason for this rule is, however, that its observ- 310 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAW J NO. ance will much protect you from the great danger of trying to make your drawings pretty. 2. Never, by choice, draw anything polished ; especially if complicated in form. Avoid all brass rods and curtain orna- ments, chandeliers, plate, glass, and fine steel. A shining knob of a piece of furniture does not matter if it comes in your way ; but do not fret yourself if it will not look right, and choose only things that do not shine. 3. Avoid all very neat things. They are exceedingly diffi- cult to draw, and very ugly when drawn. Choose rough, wdrn, and clumsy -looking things as much as possible ; for in- stance, you cannot have a more difficult or profitless study than a newly-painted Thames wherry, nor a better study than an old empty coal-barge, lying ashore at low-tide : in general, everything that you think very ugly w r ill be good for you to draw. 4. Avoid, as much as possible, studies in which one thing is seen through another. You will constantly find a thin tree standing before your chosen cottage, or between you and the turn of the river ; its near branches all entangled with the distance. It is intensely difficult to represent this ; and though, when the tree is there, you must not imaginariiy cut it down, but do it as well as you can, yet always look for sub- jects that fall into definite masses, not into network ; that is, rather for a cottage with a dark tree beside it, than for one with a thin tree in front of it ; rather for a mass of wood, soft, blue, and rounded, than for a ragged copse, or confusion of intricate stems. 5. Avoid, as far as possible, country divided by hedges. Perhaps nothing in the whole compass of landscape .is so utterly unpicturesque and unmanageable as the ordinary English patchwork of field and hedge, with trees dotted over it in independent spots, gnawed straight at the cattle line. Still, do not be discouraged if you find you have chosen ill, and that the subject overmasters you. It is much better that it should, than that you should think you had entirely mastered it But at first, and even for some time, you must be pre- SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 311 pared for very discomfortable failure ; which, nevertheless, will not be without some wholesome result. As, however, I have told you what most definitely to avoid, I may, perhaps, help you a little by saying what to seek. In general, all banks are beautiful things, and will reward work better than large landscapes. If you live in a lowland coun- try, you must look for places where the ground is broken to the river's edges, with decayed posts, or roots of trees ; or, if by great good luck there should be such things within your reach, for remnants of stone quays or steps, mossy mill-dams, &c. Nearly every other mile of road in chalk country will present beautiful bits of broken bank at its sides ; better in form and colour than high chalk cliffs. In woods, one or two trunks, with the flowery ground below, are at once the richest and easiest kind of study : a not very thick trunk, say nine inches or a foot in diameter, with ivy running up it sparingly, is an easy, and always a rewarding subject. Large nests of buildings in the middle distance are always beautiful, when drawn carefully, provided they are not modern rows of pattern cottages, or villas with Ionic and Doric por~ ticos. Any old English village, or cluster of farm-houses, drawn with all its ins and outs, and haystacks, and palings, is sure to be lovely ; much more a French one. French land- scape is generally as much superior to English as Swiss land- scape is to French ; in some respects, the French is incom- parable. Such scenes as that avenue on the Seine, which I have recommended you to buy the engraving of, admit no rivalship in their expression of graceful rusticity and cheerful peace, and in the beauty of component lines. In drawing villages, take great pains with the gardens ; a rustic garden is in every way beautiful. If you have time, draw all the rows of cabbages, and hollyhocks, and broken fences, and wandering eglantines, and bossy roses : you can- not have better practice, nor be kept by anything in pure? thoughts. Make intimate friends of all the brooks in your neighbour- hood, and study them ripple by ripple. Village churches in England are not often good subjects ; 312 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. there is a peculiar meanness about most of them, and awk- wardness of line. Old manor-houses are often pretty. Ruins are usually, with us, too prim, and cathedrals too orderly. I do not think there is a single cathedral in England from which it is possible to obtain one subject for an impressive drawing. There is always some discordant civility, or jarring vergerism about them. If you live in a mountain or hill country, your only danger is redundance of subject. Be resolved, in the first place, to draw a piece of rounded rock, with its variegated lichens, quite rightly, getting its complete roun dings, and all the pat- terns of the lichen in true local colour. Till you can do this, it is of no use your thinking of sketching among hills ; but when once you have done this, the forms of distant hills will be comparatively easy. When you have practised for a little time from such of these subjects as may be accessible to you, you will certainly find difficulties arising which will make you wish more than ever for a master's help : these difficulties will vary according to the character of your own mind (one question occurring to one person, and one to another), so that it is impossible to anticipate them all ; and it would make this too large a book if I answered all that I can anticipate ; you must be content to work on, in good hope that nature will, in her own time, in- terpret to you much for herself ; that farther experience on your own part will make some difficulties disappear ; and that others will be removed by the occasional observation of such artists' work as may come in your way. Nevertheless, I will not close this letter without a few general remarks, such as may be useful to you after you are somewhat advanced in power ; and these remarks may, I think, be conveniently ar- ranged under three heads, having reference to the drawing of vegetation, water, and skies. And, first, of vegetation. You may think, perhaps, we have said enough about trees already ; yet if you have done as you were bid, and tried to draw them frequently enough, and carefully enough, you will be ready by this time to hear a little more of them. You will also recollect that we left our SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 313 question, respecting the mode of expressing intricacy of leaf- age, partly unsettled in the first letter. I left it so because I wanted you to learn the real structure of leaves, by drawing them for yourself, before I troubled you with the most subtle considerations as to method in drawing them. And by this time, I imagine, you must have found out two principal things, universal facts, about leaves ; namely, that they always, in the main tendencies of their lines, indicate a beautiful diver- gence of growth, according to the law of radiation, already referred to ;* and the second, that this divergence is never formal, but carried out with endless variety of individual line. I must now press both these facts on your attention a little farther. You may perhaps have been surprised that I have not yet spoken of the works of J. D. Harding, especially if you happen to have met with the passages referring to them in ? Modern Painters, " in which they are highly praised. They are deserv- edly praised, for they are the only works by a modern draughtsman which express in any wise the energy of trees, and the laws of growth, of which we have been speaking. There are no lithographic sketches which, for truth of general character, obtained with little cost of time, at all rival Hard- ing's. Calame, Robert, and the other lithographic landscape ske tchers are altogether inferior in power, though sometimes a little deeper in meaning. But you must not take even Harding for a model, though you may use his works for occa- sional reference ; and if you can afford to buy his " Lessons on Trees," f it will be serviceable to you in various ways, and will at present help me to explain the point under consideration. And it is well that I should illustrate this point by reference to Harding's works, because their great influence on young students renders it desirable that their real character should be thoroughly understood. * See the closing letter in this volume. f Bogue, Fleet Street. If you are not acquainted with Harding's works (an unlikely supposition, considering their popularity), and can- not meet with the one in question, the diagrams given here will enable you to understand all that is needful for our purposes. 314 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. You will find, first, in the title-page of the " Lessons on Trees," a pretty woodcut, in which the tree stems are drawn with great truth, and in a very interesting arrangement of lines. Plate 1. is not quite worthy of Mr. Harding, tending too much to make his pupil, at starting, think everything depends on black dots ; still the main lines are good, and very charac- teristic of tree growth. Then, in Plate 2., we come to the point at issue. The first examples in that plate are given to the pupil that he may practise from them till his hand gets into the habit of arranging lines freely in a similar manner ; and they are stated by Mr. Harding to be universal in appli- cation ; " all outlines expressive of foliage," he says, " are but modifications of them." They consist of groups of lines, more or less resembling our Fig. 23. ; and the characters es- pecially insisted upon are, that they "tend at their inner ends to a common centre ; " that " their ends terminate in [are enclosed by] ovoid curves ; " and that " the outer ends are most em- phatic." Now, as thus expressive of the great laws of radiation and enclosure, the main principle of this method of execution confirms, in a very interesting way, our conclusions respect- ing foliage composition. The reason of the last rule, that the outer end of the line is to be most emphatic, does not indeed at first appear ; for the line at one end of a natural leaf is not more emphatic than the line at the other : but ultimately, in Harding's method, this darker part of the touch stands more or less for the shade at the outer extremity of the leaf mass ; and, as Harding uses these touches, they express as much of tree character as any mere habit of touch can express. But, unfortunately, there is another law of tree growth, quite as fixed as the law of radiation, which this and all other conven- tional modes of execution wholly lose sight of. This second law is, that the radiating tendency shall be carried out only as a ruling spirit in reconcilement with perpetual individual caprice on the part of the separate leaves. So that the mo- ment a touch is monotonous, it must be also false, the liberty SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 315 of the leaf individually being just as essential a truth, as its unity of growth with its companions in the radiating group. It does not matter how small or apparently symmetrical the cluster may be, nor how large or vague. "You can hardly have a more formal one than b in Fig. 9. p. 276., nor a less formal one than this shoot of Span- ish chestnut, shedding its leaves, Fig. 24. ; but in either of them, even the general reader, un- practised in any of the previously recommend- ed exercises, must see that there are wandering lines mixed with the radiating ones, and radiating lines with the wild ones : and if he takes the pen and tries to copy either of these ex- amples, he will find that neither play of hand to left nor to right, neither a free touch nor a firm touch, nor any learnable or describable touch whatsoever, will enable him to produce, currently, a resemblance of it ; but that he must either draw it slowly, or give it up. And (which makes the matter worse still) though gathering the bough, and putting it close to you, or seeing a piece of near foliage against the sky, you may draw the entire outline of the leaves, yet if the spray has light upon it, and is ever so little a way off, you will miss, as we have seen, a point of a leaf here, and an edge there ; some of the surfaces will be confused by glitter, and some spotted with shade ; and if you look carefully through this confusion for the edges or dark stems which you really can see, and put only those down, the result will be neither like Fig. 9. nor Fig. 24., but such an interrupted and puzzling piece of work as Fig. 25.* * I draw this figure (a young shoot of oak) in outline only, it being impossible to express the refinements of shade in distant foliage in a woodcut. 31G THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. Now, it is in the perfect acknowledgment and expression of these three laws that all good drawing of landscape consists. There is, first, the organic unit;/; the law, whether of radiation, or parallelism, or concurrent action, which rales the masses of herbs and trees, of rocks, and clouds, and waves ; secondly, the individual liberty of the members subjected to these laws of unity ; and, lastly, the mystery under which the separate char- acter of each is more or less concealed. I say, first, there must be observance of the ruling organic law. This is the first distinction between good artists and bad artists. Your common sketcher or bad painter puts his leaves on the trees as if they were moss tied to sticks ; he cannot see the lines of action or grow th ; he scatters the shapeless clouds over his sky, not perceiving the sweeps of associated curves Fig. 25. which the real clouds are following as they fly ; and he breaks his mountain side into rugged fragments, wholly unconscious of the lines of force with which the real rocks have risen, or of the lines of couch in which they repose. On the contrary, it is the main delight of the great draughtsman to trace these laws of government ; and his tendency to error is always in the exaggeration of their authority rather than in its denial. Secondly, I say, we have to show the individual character and liberty of the separate leaves, clouds, or rocks. And here- in the great masters separate themselves finally from the inferior ones ; for if the men of inferior genius ever express law at all, it is by the sacrifice of individuality. Thus, Salva- tor Rosa has great perception of the sweep of foliage and rolling of clouds, but never draws a single leaflet or mist SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 317 wreath accurately. Similarly, Gainsborough, in his landscape, has great feeling for masses of form and harmony of colour ; but in the detail gives nothing but meaningless touches ; not even so much as the species of tree, much less the variety of its leafage, being ever discernable. Now, although both these expressions of government and individuality are essential to masterly work, the individuality is the more essential, and the more difficult of attainment ; and, therefore, that attainment separates the great masters finally from the inferior ones. It is the more essential, because, in these matters of beautiful arrangement in visible things, the same rules hold that hold in moral things. It is a lamentable and unnatural thing to see a number of men subject to no government, actuated by no ruling principle, and associated by no common affection : but it would be a more lamentable thing still, were it possible to see a number of men so oppressed into assimilation as to have no more any individual hope or character, no differences in aim, no dissimilarities of 'passion, no irregularities of judg- ment ; a society in which no man could help another, since none would be feebler than himself ; no man admire another, since none would be stronger than himself ; no man be grateful to another, since by none he could be relieved ; no man rever- ence another, since by none he could be instructed ; a society in which every soul would be as the syllable of a stammerer instead of the word of a speaker, in which every man would walk as in a frightful dream, seeing spectres of himself, in everlasting multiplication, gliding helplessly around him in a speechless darkness. Therefore it is that perpetual differ- ence, play, and change in groups of form are more essential to them even than their being subdued by some great gather- ing law : the law is needful to them for their perfection and their power, but the difference is needful to them for their life. And here it may be noted in passing, that if you enjoy the pursuit of analogies and types, and have any ingenuity of judgment in discerning them, you may always accurately ascertain what are the noble characters in a piece of paint- ing, by merely considering what are the noble characters of man in his association with his fellows. What grace of 818 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. manner and refinement of habit are in society, grace of line and refinement of form are in the association of visi- ble objects. What advantage or harm there may be in sharp- ness, ruggedness, or quaintness in the dealings or conversa- tions of men ; precisely that relative degree of advantage or harm there is in them as elements of pictorial composition. What power is in liberty or relaxation to strengthen or relieve human souls ; that power, precisely in the same relative degree, play and laxity of line have to strengthen or refresh the expression of a picture. And what goodness or greatness we can conceive to arise in companies of men, from chastity of thought, regularity of life, simplicity of custom, and bal- ance of authority ; precisely that kind of goodness and great- ness may be given to a picture by the purity of its colour, the severity of its forms, and the symmetry of its masses. You need not be in the least afraid of pushing these analo- gies too far. They cannot be pushed too far ; they are so precise and complete, that the farther you pursue them, the clearer, the more certain, the more useful you will find them. They will not fail you in one particular, or in any direction of enquiry. There is no moral vice, no moral virtue, which has not its precise prototype in the art of painting ; so that you may at your will illustrate the moral habit by the art, or the art by the moral habit. Affection and discord, fretfulness and quietness, feebleness and firmness, luxury and purity, pride and modesty, and all other such habits, and every con- ceivable modification and mingling of them, may be illustrated, with mathematical exactness, by conditions of line and colour ; and not merely these definable vices and virtues, but also every conceivable shade of human character and passion, from the righteous or unrighteous majesty of the king, to the inno- cent or faultful simplicity of the shepherd boy. The pursuit of this subject belongs properly, however, to the investigation of the higher branches of composition, mat- ters which it would be quite useless to treat of in this book ; and I only allude to them here, in order that you may under- stand how the utmost nobleness of art are concerned in this minute work, to which I have set you in your beginning of it SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 319 For it is only by the closest attention, and the most noble execution, that it is possible to express these varieties of in- dividual character, on which all excellence of portraiture de- pends, whether of masses of mankind, or of groups of leaves. Now you will be able to understand, among other matters, wherein consists the excellence, and wherein the shortcoming, of the tree-drawing of Harding. It is excellent in so far as it fondly observes, with more truth than any other work of the kind, the great laws of growth and action in trees : it fails — and observe, not in a minor, but in a principal point — because it cannot rightly render any one individual detail or incident of foliage. And in this it fails, not from mere carelessness or in completion, but of necessity ; the true drawing of detail being for evermore impossible to a hand which has contracted a habit of execution. The noble draughtsman draws a leaf, and stops, and says calmly — That leaf is of such and such a character ; I will give him a friend who will entirely suit him : then he considers w r hat his friend ought to be, and having determined, he draws his friend. This process may be as quick as lightning when the master is great — one of the sons of the giants ; or it may be slow and timid : but the process is always gone through , no touch or form is ever added to another by a good painter without a mental determination and affirmation. But when the hand has got into a habit, leaf No. 1. necessitates leaf No. 2. ; you cannot stop, your hand is as a horse with the bit in its teeth ; or rather is, for the time, a machine, throwing out leaves to order and pattern, all alike. You must stop that hand of yours, however pain- fully ; make it understand that it is not to have its own way any more, that it shall never more slip from one touch to another without orders ; otherwise it is not you who are the master, but your fingers. You may therefore study Hard- ing's drawing, and take pleasure in it ; * and you may properly admire the dexterity w T hich applies the habit of the hand so * His lithographic sketches, those, for instance, in the Park and the Forest, and his various lessons on foliage, possess greater merit than the more ambitious engravings in his u Principles and Practice of Art. " There are many useful remarks, however, dispersed through this latter work. 320 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. well, and produces results on the whole so satisfactory : but you must never copy it, otherwise your progress will be at once arrested. The utmost you can ever hope to do, would be a sketch in Harding's manner, but of far inferior dexter- ity ; for he has given his life's toil to gain his dexterity, and you, I suppose, have other things to work at besides drawing. You would also incapacitate yourself from ever understanding what truly great work was, or what Nature was ; but by the earnest and complete study of facts, you will gradually come to understand the one and love the other more and more, whether you can draw well yourself or not. I have yet to say a few words respecting the third law above stated, that of mystery ; the law, namely, that nothing- is ever seen perfectly, but only by fragments, and under vari- ous conditions of obscurity.* This last fact renders the vis- ible objects of Nature complete as a type of the human nature. We have, observe, first, Subordination ; secondly, Individual- ity ; lastly, and this not the least essential character, Incom- prehensibility ; a perpetual lesson in every serrated point and shining vein which escape or /deceive our sight among the forest leaves, how little we may hope to discern clearly, or judge justly, the rents and veins of the human heart ; how much of all that is round us, in men's actions or spirits, which we at first think w r e understand, a closer and more loving- watchfulness w r ould show to be full of mystery, never to be either fathomed or withdrawn. The expression of this final character in landscape has never been completely reached by any except Turner ; nor can you hope to reach it at all until you have given much time to the practice of art. Only try always when you are sketching any object with a view to completion in light and shade, to draw only those parts of it which you really see definitely ; preparing for the after development of the forms by chiaroscuro. It is this preparation by isolated touches for a future arrangement of superimposed light and shade which renders the etchings of the Liber Studiorum so inestimable as examples and so * On this law you will do well, if you can get access to it, to look at the fourth chapter of the fourth volume of " Modern Painters." SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 321 peculiar. The character exists more or less in them exactly in proportion to the pains that Turner has taken. Thus the iEsacus and Hesperie was wrought out with the greatest pos- sible care ; and the princi- pal branch on the near tree is etched as in Fig. 26. The work looks at first like a scholar's instead of a mas- ter's ; but when the light and shade are added, every touch falls into its place, and a perfect expression of grace and complexity re- sults. Nay even before the broken lines, especially where the expression is given of the way the stem loses itself in the leaves, are more true than the monotonous though graceful leaf-drawing which, before Turner's time, had been employed, even by the best masters, in their distant masses. Fig. 27. is sufficiently characteristic of the manner of the old woodcuts after Titian ; in whicfc you see, the leaves are too much of one shape, like bunches of fruit ; and the boughs too completely seen, besides be- ing somewhat soft and leathery in aspect, owing to the want of angles in their outline. By great men like Titian, this somewhat conventional structure was only given in haste to distant masses ; and their exquisite delineation of the foreground, kept their conventionalism from degeneracy : but in the drawing of the Caracci and other derivative masters, the conventional- Fig. 2fL 322 THE ELEMENTS OF DUA WING. ism prevails everywhere, and sinks gradually into scrawled work, like Fig. 28., about the worst which it is possible to get into the habit of using, though an ignorant person might per- haps suppose it more "free/ 3 and therefore better than Fig. 26. Note, also, that in noble outline drawing, it does not i« c \ One point more remains to Fl ° 28- be noted about trees, and I have done. In the minds of our ordinary water-colour artists, a distant tree seems only to be conceived as a flat green blot, grouping pleasantly with other masses, and giving cool colour to the landscape, but differing nowise, in texture, from the blots of other shapes, which these painters use to express stones, or water, or figures. But as soon as you have drawn trees carefully a little while, you will be impressed, and impressed more strongly the better you draw them, with the idea of their softness of surface. A distant tree is not a flat and even piece of colour, but a more or less globular mass of a downy or bloomy texture, partly passing into a misty vagueness. I find, practically, this lovely softness of far-away trees the most difficult of all characters to reach, because it cannot be got by mere scratching or roughening the surface, but is always as- sociated with such delicate expressions of form and growth as are only imitable by very careful drawing. The penknife follow that a bough is wrong- ly drawn, because it looks con- tracted unnaturally some- where, as in Fig. 26., just above the foliage. Very often the muscular action which is to be expressed by the line, runs into the middle of the branch, and the actual outline of the branch at that place may be dimly seen, or not at all : and it is then only by the future shade that its actual shape, or the cause of its dis- appearance, will be indicated. SKETCH IN 0 FROM NATURE. 323 passed lightly over this careful drawing, will do a good deal ; but you must accustom yourself, from the beginning, to aim much at this softness in the lines of the drawing itself, by crossing them delicately, and more or less effacing and con- fusing the edges. You must invent, according to the char- acter of tree, various modes of execution adapted to express its texture ; but always keep this character of softness in your mind and in your scope of aim ; for in most landscapes it is the intention of nature that the tenderness and transparent infini- tude of her foliage should be felt, even at the far distance, in the most distinct opposition to the solid masses and fiat surfaces of rocks or buildings. II. We were, in the second place, to consider a little the modes of representing water, of which important feature of landscape I have hardly said anything yet. Water is expressed, in common drawings, by conventional lines, whose horizontality is supposed to convey the idea of its surface. In paintings, white dashes or bars of light are used for the same purpose. But these and all other such expedients are vain and ab- surd. A piece of calm water always contains a picture in it- self, an exquisite reflection of the objects above it. If you give the time necessary to draw these reflections, disturbing them here and there as you see the breeze or current disturb them, you will get the effect of the water ; but if you have not patience to draw the reflections, no expedient will give you a true efFect. The picture in the pool needs nearly as much delicate drawing as the picture above the pool ; except only that if there be the least motion on the water, the hori- zontal lines of the images will be diffused and broken, while the vertical ones will remain decisive, and the oblique ones decisive in proportion to their steepness. A few close studies will soon teach you this : the only thing you need to be told is to watch carefully the lines of disturb- ance on the surface, as when a bird swims across it, or a fish rises, or the current plays round a stone, reed, or other ob- stacle. Take the greatest pains to get the curves of these 324 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. lines true ; the whole value of your careful drawing of the re- flections may be lost by your admitting a single false curve of ripple from a wild duck's breast. And (as in other subjects) if you are dissatisfied with your result, always try for more unity and delicacy : if your reflections are only soft and gra- dated enough, they are nearly sure to give you a pleasant effect. When you are taking pains, w r ork the softer reflections, where they are drawn out by motion in the water, with touches as nearly horizontal as may be ; but when you are in a hurry, indicate the place and play of the images with verti- cal lines. The actual construction of a calm elongated reflec- tion is with horizontal lines : but it is often impossible to draw the descending shades delicately enough with a horizontal touch ; and it is best always when you are in a hurry, and sometimes when you are not, to use the vertical touch. When the ripples are large, the reflections become shaken, and must be drawn w T ith bold modulatory descending lines. I need not, I should think, tell you that it is of the greatest possible importance to draw, the curves of the shore rightly. Their perspective is, if not more subtle, at least more strin- gent than that of any other lines in Nature. It will not be detected by the general observer, if you miss the curve of a branch, or the sweep of a cloud, or the perspective of a build- ing ; * but every intelligent spectator will feel the difference between a rightly drawn bend of shore or shingle, and a false one. Absolutely right, in difficult river perspectives seen from heights, I believe no one but Turner ever has been yet ; and observe, there is no rule for them. To develope the curve mathematically would require a knowledge of the exact quan- tity of water in the river, the shape of its bed 4 and the hard- ness of the rock or shore ; and even with these data, the prob- lem would be one which no mathematician could solve but approximatively. The instinct of the eye can do it ; nothing else. If, after a little study from Nature, you get puzzled by the * The student may hardly at first believe that the perspective of build- ings is of little consequence : but he will find it so ultimately. See the remarks on this point in the Preface. SKETCHING FROM NATURE, 325 great differences between the aspect of the reflected image and that of the object casting it ; and if yon wish to know the law of reflection, it is simply this : Suppose all the objects above the water actually reversed (not in appearance, but in fact) beneath the water, and precisely the same in form and in relative position, only all topsy-turvy. Then, whatever you can see, from the place in which you stand, of the solid ob- jects so reversed under the water, you will see in the reflec- tion, always in the true perspective of the solid objects so re- versed. If you cannot quite understand this in looking at water, take a mirror, lay it horizontally on the table, put some books and papers upon it, and draw them and their reflections ; moving them about, and watching how their reflections alter, and chiefly how their reflected colours and shades differ from their own colours and shades, by being brought into other oppositions. This difference in chiaroscuro is a more impor- tant character in water painting than mere difference in form. When you are drawing shallow or muddy water, you will see shadows on the bottom, or on the surface, continually modifying the reflections ; and in a clear mountain stream, the most wonderful complications of effect resulting from the shadows and reflections of the stones in it, mingling with the aspect of the stones themselves seen through the water. Do not be frightened at the complexity ; but, on the other hand, do not hope to render it hastily. Look at it well, making out everything that you see, and distinguishing each component part of the effect. There will be, first, the stones seen through the w r ater, distorted always by refraction, so that if the gen- eral structure of the stone shows straight parallel lines above the water, you may be sure they will be bent where they enter it ; then the reflection of the part of the stone above the water crosses and interferes with the part that is seen through it, so that you can hardly tell which is which ; and w T herever the reflection is darkest, you will see through the water best, and vice versa. Then the real shadow of the stone crosses both these images, and where that shadow falls, it makes the water more reflective, and where the sunshine falls, you will 326 THE ELEMENTS OF DMA WING. see more of the surface of the water, and of any dust or motea that may be floating on it : but whether you are to see, at the same spot, most of the bottom of the water, or of the reflec- tion of the objects above, depends on the position of the eye. The more you look down into the water, the better you see objects through it ; the more you look along it, the eye being low, the more you see the reflection of objects above it. Hence the colour of a given space of surface in a stream will entirely change while you stand still in the same spot, merely as you stoop or raise your head ; and thus the colours with which water is painted are an indication of the position of the spectator, and connected inseparably with the perspective of the shores. The most beautiful of all results that I know in mountain streams is when the water is shallow, and the stones at the bottom are rich reddish-orange and black, and the water is seen at an angle which exactly divides the visible colours between those of the stones and that of the sky, and the sky is of clear, full blue. The resulting purple obtained by the blending of the blue and the orange-red, broken by the play of innumerable gradations in the stones, is indescrib- ably lovely. All this seems complicated enough already ; but if there be a strong colour in the clear water itself, as of green or blue in the Swiss lakes, all these phenomena are doubly involved ; for the darker reflections now become of the colour of the water. The reflection of a black gondola, for instance, at Venice, is never black, but pure dark green. And, farther, the colour of the water itself is of three kinds : one, seen on the surface, is a kind of milky bloom ; the next is seen where the waves let light through them, at their edges ; and the third, shown as a change of colour on the objects seen through the water. Thus, the same wave that makes a white object look of a clear blue, when seen through it, will take a red or violet-coloured bloom on its surface, and will be made pure emerald green by transmitted sunshine through its edges. With all this, however, you are not much concerned at pres- ent, but I tell it you partly as a preparation for what we have afterwards to say about colour, and partly that you may ap> SKETCHING FROM NATURE. 327 proach lakes and streams with reverence, and study them as carefully as other things, not hoping to express them by a few horizontal dashes of white, or a few tremulous blots.* Not but that much may be done by tremulous blots, when you know precisely what you mean by them, as you will see by many of the Turner sketches, which are now framed at the National Gallery ; but you must have painted water many and many a day — yes, and all day long — before you can hope to do anything like those. III. Lastly. You may perhaps wonder why, before passing to the clouds, I say nothing special about ground f But there is too much to be said about that to admit of my saying- it here. You will find the principal laws of its structure ex- amined at length in the fourth volume of " Modern Painters ;" and if you can get that volume, and copy carefully Plate 21., which I have etched after Turner with great pains, it will give you as much help as you need in the linear expression of ground-surface. Strive to get the retirement and succession of masses in irregular ground : much may be done in this way by careful watching of the perspective diminutions of its herbage, as well as by contour ; and much also by shad- ows. If you draw the shadows of leaves and tree trunks on any undulating ground with entire carefulness, you will be surprised to find how much they explain of the form and dis- tance of the earth on which they fall. Passing then to skies, note that there is this great peculiar- ity about sky subject, as distinguished from earth subject * It is a useful piece of study to dissolve some Prussian blue in water, so as to make the liquid definitely blue : fill a large white basin with the solution, and put anything you like to florvt on it, or lie in it ; wal- nut shells, bits of wood, leaves of flowers, &c. Then study the effects of the reflections, and of the stems of the flowers or submerged portions of the floating objects, as they appear through the blue liquid ; noting especially how, as you lowor your head and look along the surface, you see the reflections clearly ; and how, as you raise your head, you lose the reflections, and see the submerged stems clearly. f Respecting Architectural Drawing, see the notice of the works of Prout in the Appendix. 328 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WI1VG. that the clouds, not being much liable to man's interference, are always beautifully arranged. You cannot be sure of this in any other features of landscape. The rock on which the effect of a mountain scene especially depends is always pre- cisely that which the roadmaker blasts or the landlord quar- ries ; and the spot of green which Nature left with a special purpose by her dark forest sides, and finished with her most delicate grasses, is always that which the farmer ploughs or builds upon. But the clouds, though we can hide them with smoke, and mix them with poison, cannot be quarried nor built over, and they are always therefore gloriously arranged ; so gloriously, that unless you have notable powers of memory you need not hope to approach the effect of any sky that in- terests you. For both its grace and its glow depend upon the united influence of every cloud within its compass : they all move and burn together in a marvellous harmony ; not a cloud of them is out of its appointed place, or fails of its part in the choir : and if you 1 are not able to recollect (which in the case of a complicated sky it is impossible you should) pre- cisely the form and position of all the clouds at a given mo- ment, you cannot draw the sky at ail ; for the clouds will not fit if you draw one part of them three or four minutes before another. You must try therefore to help what memory you have, by sketching at the utmost possible speed the whole range of the clouds ; marking, by any shorthand or symbolic work you can hit upon, the peculiar character of each, as trans- parent, or fleecy, or linear, or modulatory ; giving afterwards such completion to the parts as your recollection will enable you to do. This, however, only when the sky is interesting from its general aspect ; at other times, do not try to draw all the sky, but a single cloud : sometimes a round cumulus will stay five or six minutes quite steady enough to let you mark out his principal masses : and one or two white or crim- son lines which cross the sunrise will often stay without se- rious change for as long. And in order to be the readier in drawing them, practise occasionally drawing lumps of cotton, which will teach you better than any other stable thing the kind of softness there is in clouds. For you will find when SKETCHING FROM NATUHIH. 329 you have made a few genuine studies of sky, and then look at any ancient or modern painting, that ordinary artists have always fallen into one of two faults : either, in rounding the clouds, they make them as solid and hard-edged as a heap of stones tied up in a sack, or they represent them not as rounded at all, but as vague wreaths of mist or flat lights in the sky ; and think they have done enough in leaving a little white paper between dashes of blue, or in taking an irregular space out with the sponge. Now clouds are not as solid as flour-sacks ; bat, on the other hand, they are neither spongy nor flat. They are definite and very beautiful forms of sculpt- ured mist ; sculptured is a perfectly accurate word ; they are not more drifted into form than they are carved into form, the warm air around them cutting them into shape by absorbing the visible vapour beyond certain limits ; hence their angular and fantastic outlines, as different from a swollen, spherical, or globular formation, on the one hand, as from that of flat films or shapeless mists on the other. And the worst of all is, that while these forms are difficult enough to draw on any terms, especially considering that they never stay quiet, they must be drawn also at greater disadvantage of light and shade than any others, the force of light in clouds being wholly unattainable by art ; so that if we put shade enough to express their form as positively as it is expressed in reality, we must make them painfully too dark on the dark sides. Nevertheless, they are so beautiful, if you in the least succeed with them, that you will hardly, I think, lose courage. Out- line them often with the pen, as you can catch them here and there ; one of the chief uses of doing this will be, not so much the memorandum so obtained as the lesson you will get re - specting the softness of the cloud- outlines. You will always find yourself at a loss to see where the outline really is ; and when drawn it will always look hard and false, and will as- suredly be either too round or too square, however often you alter it, merely passing from the one fault to the other and back again, the real cloud striking an inexpressible mean be- tween roundness and squareness in all its coils or battlements. I speak at present, of course, only of the cumulus cloud : the 330 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. lighter wreaths and flakes of the upper sky cannot be outlined j — they can only be sketched, like locks of hair, by many lines of the pen. Firmly developed bars of cloud on the horizon are in general easy enough, and may be drawn with decision. When you have thus accustomed yourself a little to the plac- ing and action of clouds, try to work out their light and shade, just as carefully as you do that of other things, looking exclu- sively for examples of treatment to the vignettes in Rogers's Italy and Poems, and to the Liber Studiorum, unless you have access to some examples of Turner's own work. No other artist ever yet drew the sky : even Titian's clouds, and Tintoret's, are conventional. The clouds in the "Ben Ar- thur," " Source of Arveron," and "Calais Pier," are among the best of Turner's storm studies ; and of the upper clouds, the vignettes to Rogers's Poems furnish as many examples as you need. And now, as our first lesson was taken from the sky, so, for the present, let our last be. I do not advise you to be in any haste to master the contents of my next letter. If you have any real talent for drawing, you will take delight in the dis- coveries of natural loveliness, which the studies I have already proposed will lead you into, among the fields and hills ; and be assured that the more quietly and single-heartedly you take each step in the art, the quicker, on the whole, will your progress be. I would rather, indeed, have discussed the sub- jects of the following letter at greater length, and in a separate work addressed to more advanced students ; but as there are one or two things to be said on composition which may set the young artist's mind somewhat more at rest, or furnish him with defence from the urgency of ill-advisers, I will glance over the main heads of the matter here ; trusting that my do- ing so may not beguile you, my dear reader, from your seri- ous work, or lead you to think me, in occupying part of this book with talk not altogether relevant to it, less entirely or Faithfully yours, J. RUSKIN. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 331 LETTER III on colour and composition. My Dear Reader : — If you have been obedient, and have hitherto done all that I have told you, I trust it has not been without much subdued remonstrance, and some serious vexation. For I should be sorry if, when you were led by the course of your study to observe closely such things as are beautiful in colour, you had not longed to paint them, and felt considerable dif- ficulty in complying with your restriction to the use of black, or blue, or grey. You ought to love colour, and to think noth- ing quite beautiful or perfect without it ; and if you really do love it, for its own sake, and are not merely desirous to colour because you think painting a finer thing than drawing, there is some chance you may colour w r ell. Nevertheless, you need not hope ever to produce anything more than pleasant helps to memory, or useful and suggestive sketches in colour, unless you mean to be wholly an artist. You may, in the time which other vocations leave at your disposal, produce finished, beautiful, and masterly drawings in light and shade. But to colour well, requires your life. It cannot be done cheaper. The difficulty of doing right is increased — not twofold nor threefold, but a thousandfold, and more— by the addition of colour to your work. For the chances are more than a thou- sand to one against your being right both in form and colour with a given touch : it is difficult enough to be right in form, if you attend to that only ; but when you have to attend, at the same moment, to a much more subtle thing than the form, the difficulty is strangely increased — and multiplied almost to infinity by this great fact, that, while form is absolute, so that you can say at the moment you draw any line that it is either right or wrong, colour is wholly relative. Every hue through- out your work is altered by every touch that you add in other places ; so that what was warm a minute ago, becomes cold 332 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. when you have put a hotter colour in another place, and what was in harmony when you left it, becomes discordant as you set other colours beside it ; so that every touch must be laid, not with a view to its effect at the time, but with a view to its effect in futurity, the result upon it of all that is afterwards to be done being previously considered. You may easily under- stand that, this being so, nothing but the devotion of life, and great genius besides, can make a colourist. But though you cannot produce finished coloured drawings of any value, you may give yourself much pleasure, and be of great use to other people, by occasionally sketching with a view to colour only ; and preserving distinct statements of cer- tain colour facts — as that the harvest-moon at rising was of such and such a red, and surrounded by clouds of such and such a rosy grey ; that the mountains at evening were in truth so deep in purple ; and the waves by the boat's side were in- deed of that incredible green. This only, observe, if you have an eye for colour ; but you may presume that you have this, if you enjoy colour. And, though of course you should always give as much form to your subject as your attention to its colour will admit of, remember that the whole value of what you are about depends, in a coloured sketch, on the colour merely. If the colour is wrong, everything is wrong : just as, if you are singing, and sing false notes, it does not matter how true the words are. If you sing at all, you must sing sweetly ; and if you colour at all, you must colour rightly. Give up all the form, rather than the slightest part of the colour : just as, if you felt your- self in danger of a false note, you would give up the word, and sing a meaningless sound, if you felt that so you could save the note. Never mind though your houses are all tumbling clown — though your clouds are mere blots, and your trees mere knobs, and your sun and moon like crooked sixpences — so only that trees, clouds, houses, and sun or moon, are of the right colours. Of course, the discipline you have gone through will enable you to hint something of form, even in the fast- est sweep of the brush ; but do not let the thought of form hamper you in the least, when you begin to make coloured ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION 333 memoranda. If you want the form of the subject, draw it in black and white. If you want its colour, take its colour, and be sure you have it, and not a spurious, treacherous, half- measured piece of mutual concession, with the colours all wrong, and the forms still anything but right. It is best to get into the habit of considering the coloured work merely as supplementary to your other studies ; making your careful drawings of the subject first, and then a coloured memoran- dum separately, as shapeless as you like, but faithful in hue, and entirely minding its own business. This principle, how- ever, bears chiefly on large and distant subjects ; in fore- grounds and near studies, the colour cannot be had without a good deal of definition of form. For if you do not map the mosses on the stones accurately, you will not have the right quantity of colour in each bit of moss pattern, and then none of the colours will look right ; but it always simplifies the work much if you are clear as to your point of aim, and satisfied, when necessary, to fail of all but that. Now, of course, if I were to enter into detail respecting colouring, which is the beginning and end of a painter's craft, I should need to make this a work in three volumes instead of three letters, and to illustrate it in the costliest way. I only hope at present to set you pleasantly and profitably to work, leaving you, within the tethering of certain leading-strings, to gather what advantages you can from the works of art of which every year brings a greater number within your reach ; — and from the instruction which, every year, our rising artists will be more ready to give kindly, and better able to give wisely. And, first, of materials. Use hard cake colours, not moist colours : grind a sufficient quantity of each on your palette every morning, keeping a separate plate, large and deep, for colours to be used in broad washes, and wash both plate and palette every evening, so as to be able always to get good and pure colour when you need it ; and force yourself into cleanly and orderly habits about your colours. The two best colourists of modern times, Turner and Kossetti,* afford us, I * I give Rossetti this preeminence, because, though the leading Pre- Raphaelites have all about equal power over colour in the abstract 334: THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. am sorry to say, no confirmation of this precept by their prac- tice. Turner was, and Rossetti is, as slovenly in all their pro- cedures as men can well be ; but the result of this was, with Turner, that the colours have altered in all his pictures, and in many of his drawings ; and the result of it. with Rossetti is, that, though his colours are safe, he has sometimes to throw aside work that w T as half done, and begin over again. William Hunt, of the Old Water-colour, is very neat in his practice ; so, I believe, is Mulready ; so is John Lewis ; and so are the leading Pre-Raphaelites, Rossetti only excepted. And there can be no doubt about the goodness of the advice, if it were only for this reason, that the more particular you are about your colours the more you will get into a deliberate and methodical habit in using them, and all true speed in colouring comes of this deliberation. Use Chinese white, well ground, to mix with your colours iu order to pale them, instead of a quantity of water. You will thus be able to shape your masses more quietly, and play the colours about with more ease ; they will not damp your paper so much, and you will be able to go on continually, and lay forms of passing cloud and other fugitive or delicately shaped lights, otherwise unattainable except by time. This mixing of white with the pigments, so as to render them opaque, constitutes 6oc/?/-colour drawing as opposed to transparent-colour drawing and you will, perhaps, have it often said to you that this body-colour is " illegitimate." It is jusfc as legitimate as oil-painting, being, so far as handling is con- cerned, the same process, only without its uncleanliness, its unwholesomeness, or its inconvenience ; for oil will not dry quickly, nor carry safely, nor give the same effects of atmos- phere without tenfold labour. And if you hear it said that the body-colour looks chalky or opaque, and, as is very likely, think so yourself, be yet assured of this, that though certain Rossetti and Holman Hunt are distinguished above the rest for render- ing colour under effects of light ; and of these two, Rossetti composes with richer fancy, and with a deeper sense of beauty, Hunt s stern realism leading him continually into harshness. Rossetti s carelessness, to do him justice, is only in water-colour, never in oil. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 335 effects of glow and transparencies of gloom are not to be readied without transparent colour, those glows and glooms are not the noblest aim of art. After many years' study of the various results of fresco and oil painting in Italy, and of body-colour and transparent colour in England, I am now en- tirely convinced that the greatest things that are to be done in art must be done in dead colour. The habit of depending on varnish or on lucid tints transparency, makes the painter comparatively lose sight of the nobler translucence which is obtained by breaking various colours amidst each other : and even when, as by Correggio, exquisite play of hue is joined with exquisite transparency, the delight in the depth almost always leads the painter into mean and false chiaroscuro ; it leads him to like dark backgrounds instead of luminous ones,* and to enjoy, in general, quality of colour more than grandeur of composition, and confined light rather than open sunshine : so that the really greatest thoughts of the greatest men have always, so far as I remember, been reached in dead colour, * All the degradation of art which was brought about, after the rise of the Dutch school, by asphaltum, yellow varnish, and brown trees, would have been prevented, if only painters had been forced to work in dead colour. Any colour will do for some people, if it is browned and shining ; but fallacy in dead colour is detected on the instant. I even believe that whenever a painter begins to icish that he could touch any portion of his work with gam, he is going wrong. It is necessary, however, in this matter, carefully to distinguish be- tween translucency and lustre. Translucency, though, as I have said above, a dangerous temptation, is, in its place, beautiful ; but lustre, or sldniness, is always, in painting, a defect. Nay, one of my best painter- friends (the u best " being understood to attach to both divisions of that awkward compound word;, tried the other day to persuade me that lustre was an ignobleness in anything ; and it was only the fear of trea- son to ladies' eyes, and to mountain streams, and to morning dew, which kept me from yielding the point to him. One is apt always to generalise too quickly in such matters ; but there can be no question that lustre is destructive of loveliness in colour, as it is of intelligibility in form. Whatever may be the pride of a young beauty in the knowledge that her eyes shine (though perhaps even eyes are most beautiful in dimness), she would be sorry if her cheeks did ; and which of us would wish to polish a ro^e ? 338 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. and the noblest oil pictures of Tintoret and Veronese are those which are likest frescos. Besides all this, the fact is, that though sometimes a little chalky and coarse-looking, body-colour is, in a sketch, infi- nitely liker nature than transparent colour : the bloom and mist of distance are accurately and instantly represented by the film of opaque blue {quite accurately, I think, by nothing else); and for ground, rocks, and buildings, the earthy and solid surface is, of course, always truer than the most finished and carefully wrought work in transparent tints can ever be. Against one thing, however, I must steadily caution you. All kinds of colour are equally illegitimate, if you think they will allow you to alter at your pleasure, or blunder at your ease. There is no vehicle or method of colour which admits of alteration or repentance ; you must be right at once, or never ; and you might as well hope to catch a rifle bullet in your hand, and put it straight, when it was going wrong, as to recover a tint once spoiled. The secret of all good colour in oil, w r ater, or anything else, lies primarily in that sentence spoken to me by Mulready : "Know what you have to do." The process may be a long one, perhaps : you may have to ground with one colour ; to touch it with fragments of a second ; to crumble a third into the interstices ; a fourth into the interstices of the third ; to glaze the whole with a fifth ; and to reinforce in points with a sixth : but whether you have one, or ten, or twenty processes to go through, you must go straight through them, knowingly and foreseeingly all the way ; and if you get the thing once wrong, there is no hope for you but in washing or scraping boldly down to the white ground, and beginning again. The drawing in body-colour will tend to teach you all this, more than any other method, and above all it will prevent you from falling into the pestilent habit of sponging to get text- ure ; a trick which has nearly ruined our modern water-colour school of art. There are sometimes places in which a skilful artist will roughen his paper a little to get certain conditions of dusty colour with more ease than he could otherwise ; and sometimes a skilfully rased piece of paper will, in the midst ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION 337 of transparent tints, answer nearly the purpose of chalky body-colour in representing the surfaces of rocks or buildings. But artifices of this kind are always treacherous in a tyro's hands, tempting him to trust in them ; and you had better always work on white or grey paper as smooth as silk ;* and never disturb the surface of your colour or paper, except finally to scratch out the very highest lights if you are using transparent colours. I have said above that body-colour drawing will teach you the use of colour better than working with merely transparent tints ; but this is not because the process is an easier one, but because it is a more complete one, and also because it in- volves some working with transparent tints in the best way. You are not to think that because you use body-colour you may make any kind of mess that you like, and yet get out of it. But you are to avail yourself of the characters of your material, which enable you most nearly to imitate the proc- esses of Nature. Thus, suppose you have a red rocky cliff to sketch, with blue clouds floating over it. You paint your cliff first firmly, then take your blue, mixing it to such a tint (and here is a great part of the skill needed), that when it is laid over the red, in the thickness required for the effect of the mist, the warm rock-colour showing through the blue cloud-colour, may bring it to exactly the hue you want ; (your upper tint, therefore, must be mixed colder than you want it ;) then you lay it on, varying it as you strike it, getting the forms of the mist at once, and, if it be rightly done, with ex- quisite quality of colour, from the warm tint's showing through and between the particles of the other. When it is dry, you may add a little colour to retouch the edges where they want shape, or heighten the lights where they want roundness, or put another tone over the whole ; but you can * Bat not shiny or greasy. Bristol board, or hot-pressed imperial, or grey paper that feels slightly adhesive to the hand, is best. Coarse, gritty, and sandy papers are fit only for blotters and blunderers ; no good draughtsman would lay a line on them. Turner worked much on a thin tough paper, dead in surface ; rolling up his sketches in tight bundles that would go deep into his pockets. 338 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. take none away. If you touch or disturb the surface, or by any untoward accident mix the under and upper colours to- gether, all is lost irrecoverably. Begin your drawing from the ground again if you like, or throw it into the fire if you like. But do not waste time in trying to mend it.* This discussion of the relative merits of transparent and opaque colour has, however, led us a little beyond the point where we should have begun ; we must go back to our palette, if you please. Get a cake of each of the hard colours named in the note below f and try experiments on their simple com- binations, by mixing each colour with every other. If you like to do it in an orderly way, you may prepare a squared piece of pasteboard, and put the pure colours in columns at * I insist upon this unalterability of colour the more because I address you as a beginner, or an amateur ; a great artist can sometimes get out of a difficulty with credit, or repent without confession. Yet even Titian's alterations usually show as stains on his work. f It is, I think, a piece of affectation to try to work with few colours ; it saves time to have enough tints prepared without mixing, and you may at once allow yourself these twenty-four. If you arrange them in your colour-box in the order I have set them down, you will always easily put your finger on the one you want. Cobalt. Black. Lemon yellow. Raw sienna. Mars orange. Brown madder. Smalt. Gamboge. Cadmium yellow. Burnt sienna. Ext' t of vermilion. Burnt umber. Antwerp blue. Emerald green. Yellow ochre. Light red Carmine. Vandyke brown. Prussian blue. Hooker* s green. Roman ochre. Indian red. Violet carmine. Sepia. Antwerp blue and Prussian blue are not very permanent colours, but you need not care much about permanence in your own work as yet, and they are both beautiful ; while Indigo is marked by Field as more fugitive, still, and is very ugly. Hooker's green is a mixed colour, put in the box merely to save you loss of time in mixing gamboge and Prussian blue. No. 1. is the best tint of it. Violet carmine is a noble colour for laying broken shadows with, to be worked into afterwards with other colours. If you wish to take up colouring seriously, you had better get Field's " Chromatography " at once ; only do not attend to anything it says about principles or harmonies of colour ; but only to its statements of practical serviceableness in pigments, and of their operations on each other when mixed, &c. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 339 the top find side ; the mixed tints being given at the inter- sections, thus (the letters standing for colours ) : b c d e f a ab ac a d ae af b - be bd be bf c — cd c e cf d - de df e — ef &c. This will give you some general notion of the characters of mixed tints of two colours only, and it is better in practice to confine yourself as much as possible to these, and to get more complicated colours, either by putting a third over the first blended tint, or by putting the third into its interstices. Nothing but watchful practice will teach you the effects that colours have on each other when thus put over, or beside, each other. When you have got a little used to the principal combi- nations, place yourself at a window which the sun does not shine in at, commanding some simple piece of landscape ; outline this landscape roughly ; then take a piece of white card- ^k<-f board, cut out a hole in it about the size * of a large pea ; and supposing R is the a room, a d the window, and you are sitting at a, Fig. 29., hold this cardboard a little outside of the window, upright, and in the direction b d, parallel a little turned to the side of the window, or so as to catch more light, as at a d, never turned as at c d, or the paper will be dark. Then you will see the landscape, bit by bit, through the circular hole. Match the colours of each important bit as nearly as you can, mixing your tints with white, beside the aperture. When matched, put a touch of the same tint at the top of your paper, writing under it : " dark tree colour," " hill col- our," "field colour," as the case may by. Then wash the tint Fig. 29. 340 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. away from beside the opening, and the cardboard will be ready to match another piece of the landscape.* When you have got the colours of the principal masses thus indicated, lay on a piece of each in your sketch in its right place, and then proceed to complete the sketch in harmony with them ; by your eye. In the course of your early experiments, you will be much struck by two things : the first, the inimitable brilliancy of light in sky and in sun-lighted things : and the second, that among the tints which you can imitate, those which you thought the darkest will continually turn out to be in reality the lightest. Darkness of objects is estimated by us, under ordinary circumstances, much more by knowledge than by sight ; thus, a cedar or Scotch fir, at 200 yards oif, will be thought of darker green than an elm or oak near us ; because we know by experience that the peculiar colour they exhibit, at that distance, is the sign of darkness of foliage. But when we try them through the cardboard, the near oak will be found, indeed, rather dark green, and the distant cedar, perhaps, pale gray-purple. The quantity of purple and grey in Nature is, by the way, another somewhat surprising subject of dis- covery. Well, having ascertained thus your principal tints, you may proceed to fill up your sketch ; in doing which observe these following particulars : 1. Many portions of your subject appeared through the aperture in the paper brighter than the paper, as sky, sun- lighted grass, &c. Leave these portions, for the present, white ; and proceed with the parts of which you can match the tints. * A more methodical, though, under general circumstances, uselessly prolix way, is to cut a square hole, some half an inch wide, in the sheet of cardboard, and a series of small circular holes in a slip of cardboard an inch wide. Pass the slip over the square opening, and match each colour beside one of the circular openings. You will thus have no occa- sion to wash any of the colours away. But the first rough method is generally all you want, as after a little practice, you only need to look at the hue through the opening in order to be able to transfer it to your drawing at once. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 341 2. As you tried your subject with the cardboard, you must have observed how many changes of hue took place over small spaces. In filling up your work, try to educate your eye to perceive these differences of hue without the help of the card- board, and lay them deliberately, like a mosaic-worker, as sep- arate colours, preparing each carefully on your palatte, and laying it as if it were a patch of coloured cloth, cut out, to be fitted neatly by its edge to the next patch ; so that the fault of your work may be, not a slurred or misty look, but a patched bed-cover look, as if it had all been cut out with scissors. For instance, in drawing the trunk of a birch tree, there will be probably white high lights, then a pale rosy grey round them oil the light side, then a (probably greenish) deeper grey on the dark side, varied by reflected colours, and over all, rich black strips of bark and brown spots of moss. Lay first the rosy grey, leaving white for the high lights and for the spots of moss, and not touching the dark side. Then lay the grey for the dark side,* fitting it well up to the rosy grey of the light, leaving also in this darker grey the white paper in the places for the black and brown moss ; then prepare the moss colours separately for each spot, and lay each in the white place left for it. Not one grain of white, except that purposely left for the high lights, must be visible when the work is done, even through a magnifying-glass, so cunningly must you fit the edges to each other. Finally, take your background colours, and put them on each side of the tree-trunk, fitting them care- fully to its edge. Fine work you would make of this, wouldn't you, if you had not learned to draw first, and could not now draw a good out- line for the stem, much less terminate a colour mass in the outline you wanted ? Your work will look very odd for some time, when you first begin to paint in this way* and before you can modify it, as I shall tell you presently how ; but never mind ; it is of the greatest possible importance that you should practice this sep- arate laying on of the hues, for all good colouring finally de- pends on it. It is, indeed, often necessary, and sometimes de* sirable, to lay one colour and form boldly over another : thus, IM2 TIIE ELEMENTS OF JJRA WING. in laying leaves on blue sky, it is impossible always in large pictures, or when pressed for time, to till in the blue through the interstices of the leaves ; and the great Venetians con- stantly lay their blue ground first, and then, having let it dry, strike the golden brown over it in the form of the leaf, leaving the under blue to shine through the gold, and subdue it to the olive green they want. But in the most precious and perfect work each leaf is inlaid, and the blue worked round it : and, whether you use one or other mode of getting your result, it is equally necessary to be absolute and decisive in your laying the colour. Either your ground must be laid firmly first, and then your upper colour struck upon it in perfect form, for ever, thenceforward, unalterable ; or else the two colours must be individually put in their places, and led up to each other till they meet at their appointed border, equally, thenceforward, unchangeable. Either process, you see, involves absolute de- cision. If you once begin to slur, or change, or sketch, or try this way and that with your colour, it is all over with it and with you. You will continually see bad copyists trying to imi- tate the Venetians, by daubing their colours about, and re- touching, and finishing, and softening : when every touch and every added hue only lead them farther into chaos. There is a dog between two children in a Veronese in the Louvre, which gives the copyist much employment. He has a dark ground behind him, which Veronese has painted first, and then when it was dry, or nearly so, struck the locks of the dog's white hair over it with some half-dozen curling sweeps of his brush, right at once, and forever. Had one line or hair of them gone wrong, it would have been wrong forever ; no retouching could linve mended it. The poor copyists daub in first some back- ground, and then some dog's hair ; then retouch the back- ground, then the hair, work for hours at it, expecting it always to come right to-morrow — " when it is finished." They may work for centuries at it, and they will never do it. If they can do it with Veronese's allowance of work, half a dozen sweeps of the hand over the dark background, well ; if not, they may ask the dog himself whether it will ever come right, and get true answer from him — on Launce's conditions : " If he say ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 313 'ay/ it will ; if he say 'no/ it will ; if he shake his tail and say nothing, it wilL" Whenever you lay on a mass of colour, be sure that how- ever large it may be, or however small, it shall be gradated. No colour exists in Nature under ordinary circumstances with- out gradation. If you do not see this, it is the fault of your inexperience ; you will see it in due time, if you practise enough. But in general you may see it at once. In the birch trunk, for instance, the rosy grey must be gradated by the roundness of the stem till it meets the shaded side ; similarly the shaded side is gradated by reflected light. Accordingly, whether by adding water, or white paint, or by unequal force of touch (this you will do at pleasure, according to the texture you wish to produce), you must, in every tint you lay on, make it a little paler at one part than another, and get an even gra- dation between the two depths. This is very like laying down a formal law or recipe for you ; but you will find it is merely the assertion of a natural fact. It is not indeed physically impossible to meet with an ungradated piece of colour, but it is so supremely improbable, that you had better get into the habit of asking yourself invariably, when you are going to copy a tint, — not "Is that gradated?" but " Which way is it gradated ? " and at least in ninety-nine out of a hundred in- stances, you will be able to answer decisively after a careful glance, though the gradation may have been so subtle that you did not see it at first. And it does not matter how small the touch of colour may be, though not larger than the smallest pin's head, if one part of it is not darker than the rest, it is a bad touch ; for it is not merely because the natural fact is so, that your colour should be gradated ; the preciousness and pleasantness of the colour itself depends more on this than on any other of its qualities, for gradation is to colours just what curvature is to lines, both being felt to be beautiful by the pure instinct of every human mind, and both, considered as types, expressing the law of gradual change and progress in the human soul itself. What the difference is in mere beauty between a gradated and ungradated colour, may be seen easily by laying an even tint of rose-colour on paper, 'and putting a 344 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. rose leaf beside it. The victorious beauty of the rose as compared with other flowers, depends wholly on the deli- cacy and buantity of its colour gradations, all other flowers being either less rich in gradation, not having so many folds of leaf ; or less tender, being patched and veined instead of flushed. 4. But observe, it is not enough in general that colour should be gradated by being made merely paler or darker at one place than another. Generally colour changes as it dimin- ishes, and is not merely darker at one spot, but also purer at one spot than anywhere else. It does not in the least follow that the darkest spot should be the purest ; still less so that the lightest should be the purest. Very often the two gradations more or less cross each other, one passing in one direction from paleness to darkness, another in another direction from purity to dullness, but there will almost always be both of them, however reconciled ; and you must never be satisfied with a piece of colour until you have got both : that is to say, every piece of blue that you lay on must be quite blue only at some given spot, nor that a large spot ; and must be gradated from that into less pure blue — greyish blue, or greenish blue, or purplish blue, over all the rest of the space it occupies. And this you must do in one of three w r ays : either, while the colour is wet, mix it with the colour which is to subdue it, adding gradually a little more and a little more ; or else, when the colour is quite dry, strike a gradated touch of another colour over it, leaving only a point of the first tint visible : or else, lay the subduing tints on in small touches, as in the ex- ercise of tinting the chess-board. Of each of these methods I have something to tell you separately : but that is distinct from the subject of gradation, which I must not quit without once more pressing upon you the preeminent necessity of in- troducing it everywhere. I have profound dislike of anything like habit of hand, and yet, in this one instance, I feel almost tempted to encourage you to get into a habit of never touch- ing paper with colour, without securing a gradation. You will not in Turner's largest oil pictures, perhaps six or seven feet long by four or five high, find one spot of colour as large ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION 345 as a grain of wheat ungraclated : and you will find in practice, that brilliancy of hue, and vigour of light, and even the aspect of transparency in shade, are essentially dependent on fchis character alone ; hardness, coldness, and opacity resulting far more from equality of colour than from nature of colour. Give me some mud off a city crossing, some ochre out of a gravel pit, a little whitening, and some coal-dust, and I will paint you a luminous picture, if you give me time to gradate my mud, and subdue my dust : but though you had the red of the ruby, the blue of the gentian, snow for the light, and amber for the gold, you cannot paint a luminous picture, if you keep the masses of those colours unbroken in purity, and unvarying in depth. 5. Next note the three processes by which gradation and other characters are to be obtained : A. Mixing while the colour is wet. You may be confused by my first telling you to lay on the hues in separate patches, and then telling you to mix hues to- gether as you lay them on : but the separate masses are to be laid, when colours distinctly oppose each other at a given limit ; the hues to be mixed, when they palpitate one through the other, or fade one into the other. It is better to err a lit- tle on the distinct side. Thus I told you to paint the dark and light sides of the birch trunk separately, though in reality, the two tints change, as the trunk turns away from the light, gradually one into the other : and, after being laid separately on, will need some farther touching to harmonize them : but they do so in a very narrow space, marked distinctly all the way up the trunk ; and it is easier and safer, therefore, to keep them separate at first. Whereas it often happens that the whole beauty of two colours will depend on the one being continued well through the other, and playing in the midst of it : blue and green often do so in water : blue and grey, or purple and scarlet, in sky ; in hundreds of such instances the most beautiful and truthful results ma}' be obtained by laying one colour into the other while wet ; judging wisely how far it will spread, or blending it with the brush in somewhat thicker consistence of wet body-colour ; only observe, never 346 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. mix in this way two mixtures ; let the colour you lay into the other be always a simple, not a compound tint. B. Laying one colour over another. If you lay on a solid touch of vermilion, and, after it is quite dry, strike a little very wet carmine quickly over it, you will obtain a much more brilliant red than by mixing the carmine and vermilion. Similarly, if you lay a dark colour first, and strike a little blue or white body-colour lightly over it, you will get a more beautiful grey than by mixing the colour and the blue or white. In very perfect painting, artifices of this kind are continually used ; but I would not have you trust much to them ; they are apt to make you think too much of quality of colour. I should like you to depend on little more than the dead colours, simply laid on, only observe always this, that the less colour you do the work with, the better it will always be : * so that if you have laid a red colour, and you want a purple one above, do not mix the purple on your palette and lay it on so thick as to overpower the red, but take a little thin blue from your palette, and lay it lightly over the red, so as to let the red be seen through, and thus pro- duce the required purple ; and if you want a green hue over a blue one, do not lay a quantity of green on the blue, but a little yellow, and so on, always bringing the under colour into service as far as you possibly can. If, however, the colour be- neath is wholly opposed to the one you have to lay on, as, suppose, if green is to be laid over scarlet, you must either remove the required parts of the under colour daintily first with your knife, or with water ; or else, lay solid white over it massively, and leave that to dry, and then glaze the white with the upper colour. This is better, in general, than laying the upper colour itself so thick as to conquer the ground, which, in fact, if it be a transparent colour, you cannot do. * If colours were twenty times as costly as they are, we should have many more good painters. If I were Chancellor of the Exchequer I would lay a tax of twenty shillings a cake on all colours except black, Prussian blue, Vandyke brown, and Chinese white, which I would leave for students. I don't say this jestingly; I believe such a tax would do more to advance real art than a great many schools of design. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 347 Thus, if you have to strike warm boughs and leaves of trees over blue sky, and they are too intricate to have their places left for them in laying the blue, it is better to lay them first in solid white, and then glaze with sienna and ochre, than to mix the sienna and white ; though, of course, the process is longer and more troublesome. Nevertheless, if the forms of touches required are very delicate, the after glazing is impossible. You must then mix the warm colour thick at once, and so use it : and this is often necessary for delicate grasses, and such other fine threads of light in foreground work. C. Breaking one colour in small points through or over an- other. This is the most important of all processes in good modern* oil and water-colour painting, but you need not hope to attain very great skill in it. To do it well is very laborious, and re- quires such skill and delicacy of hand as can only be acquired by unceasing practice. But you will find advantage in noting the following points : (a.) In distant effects of rich subjects, wood, or rippled water, or broken clouds, much may be done by touches or crumbling dashes of rather dry colour, with other colours after- wards put cunningly into the interstices. The more you prac- tise this, when the subject evidently calls for it, the more your eye will enjoy the higher qualities of colour. The process is, in fact, the carrying out of the principle of separate colours to the utmost possible refinement ; using atoms of colour in juxtaposition, instead of large spaces. And note, in filling up minute interstices of this kind, that if you want the colour you fill them with to show brightly, it is better to put a rather positive point of it, with a little white left beside or round it in the interstice, than to put a pale tint of the colour over the whole interstice. Yellow or orange will hardly show, if pale, in small spaces ; but they show brightly in firm touches, how- ever small, with white beside them. (6.) If a colour is to be darkened by superimposed portions * I say modern, because Titian's quiet way of blending colours, which is the perfectly right one. is not understood now by any artist. The besb colour we reach is got by stippling ; but this not quite right. 348 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. of another, it is, in many cases, better to lay the uppermost colour in rather vigorous small touches, like finely chopped straw, over the under one, than to lay it on as a tint, for two reasons : the first, that the play of the two colours together is pleasant to the eye ; the second, that much expression of form may be got by wise administration of the upper dark touches. In distant mountains they may be made pines of, or broken crags, or villages, or stones, or whatever you choose ; in clouds they may indicate the direction of the rain, the roll and out- line of the cloud masses ; and in water, the minor weaves. All noble effects of dark atmosphere are got in good water-colour drawing by these two expedients, interlacing the colours, or retouching the lower one with fine darker drawing in an upper. Sponging and washing for dark atmospheric effect is barbarous, and mere tyro's work, though it is often useful for passages of delicate atmospheric light. ( to the sitting girl by some white spots and indications of a ledge in the bank ; then the passage to the tops of the towers cannot be missed. The next curve is begun and drawn carefully for half an inch of its course by the rudder ; it is then taken up by the basket and the heads of the figures, and leads accurately to the tower angle. The gunwales of both the boats begin the next two curves, which meet in the same point ; and all are cen- tralised by the long reflection which continues the vertical lines. Subordinated to this first system of curves there is another, 382 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. begun by the small crossing bar of wood inserted in the angle behind the rudder ; continued by the bottom of the bank on which the figure sits, interrupted forcibly beyond it,* but taken up again by the water-line leading to the bridge foot, and passing on in delicate shadows under the arches, not easily shown in so rude a diagram, towards the other ex- tremity of the bridge. This is a most important curve, in- dicating that the force and sweep of the river have indeed been in old times under the large arches ; while the antiquity of the bridge is told us by the long tongue of land, either of carted rubbish, or washed down by some minor stream, which has interrupted this curve, and is now used as a landing-place for the boats, and for embarkation of merchandise, of which some bales and bundles are laid in a heap, immediately beneath the great tower. A common composer would have put these bales to one side or the other, but Turner knows better ; he uses them as a foundation for his tower, adding to its importance precisely as the sculptured base adorns a pil- lar ; and he farther increases the aspect of its height by throw- ing the reflection of it far down in the nearer water. All the great composers have this same feeling about sustaining their vertical masses : you will constantly find Prout using the artifice most dexterously (see, for instance, the figure with the wheelbarrow under the great tower, in the sketch of St. Nicolas, at Prague, and the white group of figures under the tower in the sketch of Augsburg ; and Veronese, Titian, and Tintoret continually put their principal figures at bases of pillars. Turner found out their secret very early, the most prominent instance of his composition on this principle being the drawing of Turin from the Superga, in Hake well's Italy. * In the smaller figure (32.), it will be seen that this interruption is caused by a cart coming down to the water's edge ; and this object is serviceable as beginning another system of curves leading out of the picture on the right, but so obscurely drawn as not to be easily repre- sented in outline. As it is unnecessary to the explanation of our point here, it has been omitted in the larger diagram, the direction of the curve it begins being indicated by the dashes only. % Both in the Sketches in Flanders and Germany. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 383 I chose Fig. 20., already given to illustrate foliage drawing, chiefly because, being another instance of precisely the same arrangement, it will serve to convince you of its being inten- tional. There, the vertical, formed by the larger tree, is con- tinued by the figure of the farmer, and that of one of the smaller trees by his stick. The lines of the interior mass of the bushes radiate, under the law of radiation, from a point behind the farmer s head ; but their outline curves are carried on and repeated, under the law of continuity, by the curves of the dog and boy — by the way, note the remarkable instance in these of the use of darkest lines towards the light ; — all more or less guiding the eye up to the right, in order to bring it finally to the Keep of Windsor, which is the central object of the picture, as the bridge tower is in the Goblentz. The wall on which the boy climbs answers the purpose of contrast- ing, both in direction and character, with these greater curves ; thus corresponding as nearly as possible to the minor tongue of land in the Coblentz. This, however, introduces us to another law, which we must consider separately. 6. THE LAV/ OF CONTRAST. Of course the character of everything is best manifested by Contrast. Rest can only be enjoyed after labour ; sound, to be heard clearly, must rise out of silence ; light is exhibited by darkness, darkness by light ; and so on in all things. Now in art every colour has an opponent colour, which, if brought near it, will relieve it more completely than any other ; so, also, every form and line may be made more striking to the eye by an opponent form or line near them ; a curved line is set off by a straight one, a massy form by a slight one, and so on ; and in all good work nearly double the value, which any given colour or form would have uncombined, is given to each by contrast.* * If you happen to meet with the plate of Durer's representing a coat of arms with a skuil in the shield, note the value given to the concave curves and sharp point of the helmet by the convex leafage carried round it in front ; and the use of the blank white part of the shield in ©pposing the rich folds of the dress. 384 THE ELEMENTS OF BliA WING. In this case again, however, a too manifest use of the arti- fice vulgarises a picture. Great painters do not commonly, or very visibly, admit violent contrast. They introduce it by stealth and with intermediate links of tender change ; allow- ing, indeed, the opposition to tell upon the mind as a surprise, but not as a shock. * Thus in the rock of Ehrenbreitstein, Fig. 35. , the main cur- rent of the lines being downwards, in a convex swell, they are suddenly stopped at the lowest tower by a counter series of beds, directed nearly straight across them. This adverse force sets off and relieves the great curvature, but it is reconciled to it by a series of radiating lines below, which at first sympa- thize with the oblique bar, then gradually get steeper, till they meet and join in the fall of the great curve. No passage, however intentionally monotonous, is ever introduced by a good artist without some slight counter current of this kind ; so much, indeed, do the great composers feel the necessity of it, that they will even do things purposely ill or unsatisfact- orily, in order to give greater value to their well-doing in other places. In a skilful poet's versification the so-called bad or inferior lines are not inferior because he could not do them better, but because he feels that if all were equally weighty, there would be no real sense of weight anywhere ; if all were equally melodious, the melody .itself would be fatiguing ; and he purposely introduces the labouring or discordant verse, that the full ring may be felt in his main sentence, and the finished sweetness in his chosen rhythm.f And continually in painting, inferior artists destroy their work by giving too much * Turner hardly ever, as far as I remember, allows a strong light to oppose a full dark, without some intervening tint. His suns never set behind dark mountains without a film of cloud above the mountain's edge. f " A prudent chief not always must display His powers in equal ranks and fair array, But with the occasion and the place comply, Conceal his force ; nay, seem sometimes to fly. Those oft are stratagems which errors seem, Nor is it Homer nods, but we that dream. " Essay on Criticism. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 385 of all that they think is good, while the great painter gives just enough to be enjoyed, and passes to an opposite kind of enjoyment, or to an inferior slate of enjoyment: he gives a passage of rich, involved, exquisitely wrought colour, then passes away into slight, and pale and simple colour ; he paints for a minute or two with intense decision, then suddenly be- comes, as the spectator thinks, slovenly; but he is not slovenly: you could not have taken any more decision from him just then ; you have had as much as is good for you ; he paints over a great space of his picture forms of the most rounded and melting tenderness, and suddenly, as you think by a freak, gives you a bit as jagged and sharp as a leafless blackthorn. Perhaps the most exquisite piece of subtle contrast in the w r orld of painting is the arrow point, laid sharp against the white side and among the flowing hair of Correggio's Antiope. It is quite singular how very little contrast will sometimes serve to make an entire group of forms interesting which would other- wise have been valueless. There is a good deal of picturesque material, for instance, in this top of an old tower, Fig. 48., tiles and stones and sloping roof not disagreeably mingled ; but. all would have been unsatisfactory if there had not hap- pened to be that iron ring on the inner wail, which by its Fig. 48. 386 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. vigorous, black circular line precisely opposes all the square and angular characters of the battlements and roof. Draw the tower without the ring, and see what a difference it will make. One of the most importent applications of the law of con- trast is in association with the law of continuity, causing an unexpected but gentle break in a continuous series. This artifice is perpetual in music, and perpetual also in good illu- mination ; the way in which little surprises of change are pre- pared in any current borders, or chains of ornamental design, being one of the most subtle characteristics of the work of the good periods. We take, for instance, a bar of ornament between two written columns of an early 14th century MS., and at the first glance we suppose it to be quite monotonous all the way up, composed of a winding tendril, with alter- nately a blue leaf and a scarlet bud. Presently, however, we see that, in order to observe the law of principality there is one large scarlet leaf instead of a bud, nearly half-way up, which forms a centre to the whole rod ; and when we begin to ex- amine the order of the leaves, we find it varied carefully. Let a stand for scarlet bud, b for blue leaf, c for two blue leaves on one stalk, s for a stalk without a leaf, and r for the large red leaf. Then counting from the ground, the order begins as follows : b, b, a ; b, s, b, a ; b, b, a ; b, b, a ; and we think we shall have two b's and an a all the way, when suddenly it becomes b, a; b, r ; 6, a ; b, a ; b, a ; and we think we are going to have b, a continued ; but no : here it becomes b, s ; b, s ; b, a ; b, s ; b, s; c, h ; b, s ; b, s ; and we think we are surely going to have b, s continued, but behold it runs away to the end with a quick b, b, a ; b, b, b, b ! * Very often, however, the designer is satisfied with one surprise, but I never saw a good illuminated border without one at least ; and no series of any kind is ever intro- duced by a great composer in a painting without a snap some- where. There is a pretty one in Turner's drawing of Eome, with the large balustrade for a foreground in the Hakewell's * I am describing from a MS., circa 1300, of Gregory's k ' Decretalia M in my own possession. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 387 Italy series : the single baluster struck out of the line, and showing the street below through the gap, simply makes the whole composition right, when otherwise, it would have been stiff and absurd. If you look back to Fig. 48. you will see, in the arrange- ment of the battlements, a simple instance of the use of such variation. The whole top of the tower, though actually three sides of a square, strikes the eye as a continuous series of five masses. The first two, on the left, somewhat square and blank ; then the next two higher and richer, the tiles being seen on their slopes. Both these groups being couples, there is enough monotony in the series to make a change pleasant ; and the last battlement, therefore, is a little higher than the first two, — a little lower than the second two, — and different in shape from either. Hide it with your finger, and see how ugly and formal the other four battlements look. There a**e in this figure several other simple illustrations of the laws we have been tracing. Thus the whole shape of the wall's mas? being square, it is well, still for the sake of con- trast, to oppose it not only by the element of curvature, in the ring, and lines of the roof below, but by that of sharpness ; hence the pleasure which the eye takes in the projecting point of the roof. Also because the walls are thick and sturdy, it is w r ell to contrast their strength with weakness ; therefore we enjoy the evident decrepitude of this roof as it sinks between them. The whole mass being nearly white, we want a con- trasting shadow somewhere ; and get it, under our piece of decrepitude. This shade, with the tiles of the wall below, forms mother pointed mass, necessary to the first by the law of repetition. Hide this inferior angle with your finger, and see how ugly the other looks. A sense of the law of sym- metry, though you might hardly suppose it, has some share in the feeling with which you look at the battlements ; there is a certain pleasure in the opposed slopes of their top, on one side down to the left, on the other to the right. Still less would you think the law of radiation had anything to do with the matter : but if you take the extreme point of the black shadow on the left for a centre and follow first the low curve 388 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. of the eaves of the wall, it will lead yon, if you continue it, to the point of the tower cornice ; follow the second curve, the top of the tiles of the wall, and it will strike the top of the right-hand battlement ; then draw a curve from the highest point of the angle battlement on the left, through the points of the roof and its dark echo ; and you will see how the whole top of the tower radiates from this lowest dark point. There are other curvatures crossing these main ones, to keep them from being too conspicuous. Follow the curve of the upper roof, it will take you to the top of the highest battlement ; and the stones indicated at the right-hand side of the tower are more extended at the bottom, in order to get some less direct expression of sympathy, such as irregular stones may be cap- able of, with the general flow of the curves from left to right. You may not readily believe, at first, that all these laws are indeed involved in so trifling a piece of composition. But as you study longer, you will discover that these laws, and many more, are obeyed by the powerful composers in every touch : that literally, there is never a dash of their pencil which is not carrying out appointed purposes of this kind in twenty various ways at once ; and that there is as much difference, in way of intention and authority, between one of the great com- posers ruling his colours, and a common painter confused by them, as there is between a general directing the march of an army, and an old lady carried off her feet by a mob. 7. THE LAW OF INTERCHANGE. Closely connected with the law of contrast is a law which enforces the unity of opposite things, by giving to each a portion of the character of the other. If, for instance, you divide a shield into two masses of colour, all the way down- suppose blue and white, and put a bar, or figure of an animal, partly on one division, partly on the other, you will find it pleasant to the eye if you make the part of the animal blue which comes upon the white half, and white which comes upon the blue half. This is done in heraldry, partly for the sake of perfect intelligibility, but yet more for the sake of de- light in interchange of colour, since, in all ornamentation ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 389 whatever, the practice is continual, in the ages of good de- sign. Sometimes this alternation is merely a reversal of contrasts ; as that, after red has been for some time on one side, and blue on the other, red shall pass to blue's side and blue to red's. This kind of alternation takes place simply in four- quartered shields ; in more subtle pieces of treatment, a little bit only of each colour is carried into the other, and they are as it were dovetailed together. One of the most curious facts which will impress itself upon you, when you have drawn some time carefully from Nature in light and shade, is the appear- ance of intentional artifice with which contrasts of this alter- nate kind are produced by her ; the artistry with which she will darken a tree trunk as long as it comes against light sky, and throw sunlight on it precisely at the spot where it comes against a dark hill, and similarly treat all her masses of shade and colour, is so great, that if you only follow her closely, every one who looks at your drawing with attention will think that } t ou have been inventing the most artifically and unnaturally delightful interchanges of shadow that could pos- sibly be devised by human wit. You will find this law of interchange insisted upon at length by Prout in his "Lessons on Light and Shade :" it seems, of all his principles of composition, to be the one he is most con- scious of ; many others he obeys by instinct, but this he for- mally accepts and forcibly declares. The typical purpose of the lav/ of interchange is, of course, to teach us how opposite natures may be helped and strength- ened by receiving each, as far as they can, some impress or imparted power, from the other. 8. THE LAW OF CONSISTENCY. It is to be remembered, in the next place, that while con- trast exhibits the characters of things, it very often neutralises or paralyses their power. A number of white things may be shown to be clearly white by opposition of a black thing, but if you want the full power of their gathered light, the black thing may be seriously in our way. Thus, while contrast 390 THE ELEMENTS OF BRA WING. displays things, it is unity and sympathy which employ them, concentrating the power of several into a mass. And, not in art merely, but in all the affairs of life, the wisdom of man is continually called upon to reconcile these opposite methods of exhibiting, or. using, the materials in his power. By change he gives them pleasantness, and by consistency value ; by change he is refreshed, and by perseverence strengthened. Hence many compositions address themselves to the specta- tor by aggregate force of colour or line, more than by contrasts of either ; many noble pictures are painted almost exclu- sively in various tones of red, or grey, or gold, so as to be in- stantly striking by their breadth of flush, or glow, or tender coldness, these qualities being exhibited only by slight and subtle use of contrast. Similarly as to form ; some composi- tions associate massive and rugged forms, others slight and graceful ones, each with few interruptions by lines of con^ trary character. And, in general, such compositions possess higher sublimity than those which are more mingled in their elements. They tell a special tale, and summon a definite state of feeling, while the grand compositions merely please the eye. This unity or breadth of character generally attaches most to the works of the greatest men ; their separate pictures have all separate aims. We have not, in each, grey colour set against sombre, and sharp forms against soft, and loud passages against low ; but we have the bright picture, with its delicate sadness ; the sombre picture, with its single ray of relief ; the stern picture, with only one tender group of lines ; the soft and calm picture, with only one rock angle at its flank ; and so on. Hence the variety of their work, as well as its im- pressiveness. The principal bearing of this law, however, is on the separate masses or divisions of a picture : the charac- ter of the whole composition may be broken or various, if we please, but there must certainly be a tendency to consistent assemblage in its divisions. As an army may act on several points at once, but can only act effectually by having some- where formed and regular masses, and not wholly by skir- mishers ; so a picture may be various in its tendencies, but ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 391 must be somewhere united and coherent in its masses. Good composers are always associating their colours in great groups ; binding their forms together by encompassing lines, and securing, by various dexterities of expedient, what they themselves call " breadth : " that is to say, a large gathering of each kind of thing into one place ; light being gathered to light, darkness to darkness, and colour to colour. If, how- ever, this be done by introducing false lights or false col- ours, it is absurd and monstrous ; the skill of a painter con- sists in obtaining breadth by rational arrangement of his objects, not by forced or wanton treatment of them. It is an easy matter to paint one thing all white, and another all black or brown ; but not an easy matter to assemble all the circum- stances which will naturally produce white in one place, and brown in another. Generally speaking, how T ever, breadth will result in sufficient degree from fidelity of study : Nature is always broad ; and if you paint her colours in true relations, you will paint them in majestic masses. If you find your work look broken and scattered, it is, in all probability, not only ill composed, but untrue. The opposite quality to breadth, that of division or scatter- ing of light and colour, has a certain contrasting charm, and is occasionally introduced with exquisite effect by good com- posers.* Still, it is never the mere scattering, but the order discernible through this scattering, which is the real source of pleasure ; not the mere multitude, but the con- stellation of multitude. The broken lights in the work of a good painter wander like flocks upon the hills, not unshep- herded ; speaking of life and peace : the broken lights of a bad painter fall like hailstones, and are capable only of mis- chief, leaving it to be wished they were also of dissolution. * One of the most wonderful compositions of Tintoret in Venice, is little more than a field of subdued crimson, spotted with flakes of scat- tered gold. The upper clouds in the most beautiful skies owe great part of their power to infinitude of division ; order being marked through this division. 392 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. 9. THE LAW OF HAKMONY. This last law is not, strictly speaking, so much one of com- position as of truth, but it must guide composition, and is properly, therefore, to be stated in this place. Good drawing is, as we have seen, an abstract of natural facts ; you cannot represent all that you would, but must continually be falling short, whether you will or no, of the force, or quantity, of Nature. Now, suppose that your means and time do not admit of your giving the depth of colour in the scene, and that you are obliged to paint it paler. If you paint all the colours proportionately paler, as if an equal quantity of tint had been washed away from each of them, you still obtain a harmonious, though not an equally forcible statement of natural fact. But if you take away the colours unequally, and leave some tints nearly as deep as they are in Nature, while others are much subdued, you have no longer a true statement. You cannot say to the observer, " Fancy all those colours a little deeper, and you will have the actual fact." However he adds in imagination, or takes away, some- thing is sure to be still wrong. The picture is out of har- mony. It will happen, however, much more frequently, that you have to darken the whole system of colours, than to make them paler. You remember, in your first studies of colour from Nature, you were to leave the passages of light which were too bright to be imitated, as white paper. But, in com- pleting the picture, it becomes necessary to put colour into them ; and then the other colours must be made darker, in some fixed relation to them. If you deepen all proportion- ately, though the whole scene is darker than reality, it is only as if you were looking at the reality in a lower light : but if, while you darken some of the tints, you leave others undark- ened, the picture is out of harmony, and will not give the im- pression of truth. It is not, indeed, possible to deepen all the colours so much as to relieve the lights in their natural degree ; you would merely sink most of your colours, if you tried to do so, into a ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 393 broad mass of blackness : but it is quite possible to lower them harmoniously, and yet more in some parts of the pict- ure than in others, so as to allow you to show the light you want in a visible relief. In well-harmonised pictures this is done by gradually deepening the tone of the picture towards the lighter parts of it, without materially lowering it in the very dark parts ; the tendency in such pictures being, of course, to include large masses of middle tints. But the principal point to be observed in doing this, is to deepen the individual tints without dirtying or obscuring them. It is easy to lower the tone of the picture by washing it over with grey or brown ; and easy to see the effect of the land- scape, when its colours are thus universally polluted with black, by using the black convex mirror, one of the most pestilent inventions for falsifying nature and degrading art which ever was put into an artist's hand.* For the thing re- quired is not to darken pale yellow by mixing grey with it, but to deepen the pure yellow ; not to darken crimson by mixing black with it, but by making it deeper and richer crim- son : and thus the required effect could only be seen in Nat- ure, if you had pieces of glass of the colour of every object in your landscape, and of every minor hue that made up those colours, and then could see the real landscape through this deep gorgeousness of the varied glass. You cannot do this with glass, but you can do it for yourself as you work ; that is to say, you can put deep blue for pale blue, deep gold for pale gold, and so on, in the proportion you need ; and then you may paint as forcibly as you choose, but your work will still be in the manner of Titian, not of Caravaggio or Spagno- letto, or any other of the black slaves of painting."}* * I fully believe that the strange grey gloom, accompanied by consid- erable power of effect, which prevails in modern French art must be owing to the use of this mischievous instrument ; the French landscape always gives me the idea of Nature seen carelessly in the dark mirror, and painted coarsely, but scientifically, through the veil of its pervpr- sion. * Various other parts of this subject are entered into, especially in their bearing on the idual of painting, in "Modern Painters," vol. iv v chap. iii. 394 THE ELEMENTS OF DRAWING. Supposing those scales of colour, which I told you to pre- pare in order to show you the relations of colour to grey, were quite accurately made, and numerous enough, you would have nothing more to do, in order to obtain a deeper tone in any given mass of colour, than to substitute for each of its hues the hue as many degrees deeper in the scale as you wanted, that is to say, if you want to deepen the whole two degrees, substituting for the yellow No. 5. the yellow No. 7., and for the red No. 9. the red No. 11., and so on; but the hues of any object in Nature are far too numerous, and their degrees too subtle, to admit of so mechanical a process. Still, you may see the principle of the whole matter clearly by taking a group of colours out of your scale, arranging them prettify, and then washing them all over with grey : that represents the treatment of Nature by the black mirror. Then arrange the same group of colours, with the tints five or six degrees deeper in the scale ; and that will represent the treatment of Nature by Titian. You can only, however, feel your way fully to the right of the thing by working from Nature. The best subject on which to begin a piece of study of this kind is a good thick tree trunk, seen against blue sky with some white clouds in it. Paint the clouds in true and ten- derly gradated white ; then give the sky a bold full blue, bringing them well out ; then paint the trunk and leaves grandly dark against all, but in such glowing dark green and brown as you see they will bear. Afterwards proceed to more complicated studies, matching the colours carefully first by your old method ; then deepening each colour with its own tint, and being careful, above all things, to keep truth of equal change when the colours are connected with each other, as in dark and light sides of the same object. Much more aspect and sense of harmony are gained by the precision with which you observe the relation of colours in dark sides and light sides, and the influence of modifying reflections, than by mere accuracy of added depth in independent colours. This harmony of tone, as it is generally called, is the most important of those which the artist has to regard. But there ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 395 are all kinds of harmonies in a picture, according to its mode of production. There is even a harmony of touch. If you paint one part of it very rapidly and forcibly, and another part slowly and delicately, each division of the picture may be right separately, but they will not agree together : the whole will be effectless and valueless, out of harmony. Similarly, if you paint one part of it by a yellow light in a warm day, and another by a grey light in a cold day, though both may have been sunlight, and both may be well toned, and have their relative shadows truly cast, neither will look like light : they will destroy each other's power, by being out of harmony. These are only broad and definable instances of discordance ; but there is an extent of harmony in all good work much too subtle for definition ; depending on the draughtsman's carrying everything he draws up to just the balancing and harmonious point, in finish, and colour, and depth of tone, and intensity of moral feeling, and style of touch, all considered at once ; and never allowing him- self to lean too emphatically on detached parts, or exalt one thing at the expense of another, or feel acutely in one place and coldly in another. If you have got some of Cruikshank's etchings, you will be able, I think, to feel the natuie of harmo- nious treatment in a simple kind, by comparing them with any of Richter's illustrations to the numerous German story-books lately published at Christmas, with all the German stories spoiled. Cruikshank's work is often incomplete in character and poor in incident, but, as drawing, it is perfect in harmony. The pure and simple effects of daylight which he gets by his thorough mastery of treatment in this respect, are quite unri- valled, as far as I know, by any other work executed with so few touches. His vignettes to Grimm's German stories, already recommended, are the most remarkable in this quality. Richter's illustrations, on the contrary, are of a very high stamp as respects understanding of human character, with in- finite playfulness and tenderness of fancy ; but, as drawings, they are almost unendurably out of harmony, violent blacks in one place being continually opposed to trenchant white in another ; and, as is almost sure to be the case with bad har- monists, the local colour hardly felt anywhere. All German 396 THE ELEMENTS OF DllA WING. work is apt to be out of harmony, in consequence of its too fre» quent conditions of affectation, and its wilful refusals of fact ; as well as b} r reason of a feverish kind of excitement, which dwells violently on particular points, and makes all the lines of thought in the picture to stand on end, as it were, like a cat's fur electrified ; while good work is always as quiet as a couchant leopard, and as strong. I have now stated to you all the laws of composition which occur to me as capable of being illustrated or defined ; but there are multitudes of others which, in the present state of my knowledge, I cannot define, and others which I never hope to define ; and these the most important, and connected with the deepest powers of the art. Among those which I hope to be able to explain when I have thought of them more, are the laws which relate to nobleness and ignobleness ; that ignobleness especially which w T e commonly call " vulgarity," and which, in its essence, is one of the most curious subjects of inquiry connected with human feeling. Among those which I never hope to explain, are chiefly laws of expression, and others bearing simply on simple matters ; but, for that very reason, more influential than any others. These are, from the first, as inexplicable as our bodily sensations are ; it being just as impossible, I think, to explain why one succes- sion of musical notes * shall be noble and pathetic, and such as might have been sung by Casella to Dante, and why an- other succession is base and ridiculous, and would be fit only for the reasonably good ear of Bottom, as to explain why we like sweetness, and dislike bitterness. The best part of every great work is always inexplicable : it is good because it is good ; and innocently gracious, opening as the green of the earth, or falling as the dew of heaven. But though you cannot explain them, you may always render * In all the best arrangements of colour, the delight occasioned by their mode of succession is entirely inexplicable, nor can it be reasoned about ; we like it just as we like an air in music, bufc cannot reason any refractory person into liking it, if they do not: and yet there is dis- tinctly a right and a wrong in it, and a good taste and bad taste respect irig it, as also in music. ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION. 397 yourself more and more sensitive to these higher qualities by the discipline which you generally give to your character, and this especially with regard to the choice of incidents ; a kind of composition in some sort easier than the artistical arrange- ments of lines and colours, but in every sort nobler, because addressed to deeper feelings. For instance, in the "Datur Hora Quieti," the last vignette to Roger's Poems, the plough in the foreground has three pur- poses. The first purpose is to meet the stream of sunlight on the river, and make it brighter by opposition ; but any dark object whatever would have done this. Its second purpose is by its two arms, to repeat the cadence of the group of the two ships, and thus give a greater expression of repose ; but two sitting figures would have done this. Its third and chief, or pathetic, purpose is, as it lies abandoned in the furrow (the vessels also being moored, and having their sails down), to be a type of human labour closed with the close of day. The parts of it on which the hand leans are brought most clearly into sight ; and they are the chief dark of the picture, because the tillage of the ground is required of man as a punishment ; but they make the soft light of the setting sun brighter, be- cause rest is sweetest after toil. These thoughts may never occur to us as we glance carelessly at the design ; and yet their under current assuredly affects the feelings, and increases, as the painter meant it should, the impression of melancholy, and of peace. Again, in the " Lancaster Sands," which is one of the plates I have marked as most desirable for your possession ; the stream of light which falls from the setting sun on the ad- vancing tide stands similarly in need of some force of near object to relieve its brightness. But the incident which Tur nor has here adopted is the swoop of an angry seagull at a dog, who yelps at it, drawing back as the wave rises over his feet, and the bird shrieks within a foot of his face. Its unexpected boldness is a type of the anger of its ocean element, and warns us of the sea's advance just as surely as the abandoned plough told us of the ceased labour of the day. It is not, however, so much in the selection of single in* 398 THE ELEMENTS OF DBA WING. cidents of this kind as in the feeling which regulates the an rangement of the whole subject that the mind of a great com- poser is known. A single incident may be suggested by a felicitous chance, as a pretty motto might be for the heading of a chapter. But the great composers so arrange all their designs that one incident illustrates another, just as one colour relieves another. Perhaps the " Heysham," of the Yorkshire series which, as to its locality, may be considered a companion to the last drawing we have spoken of, the " Lancaster Sands," presents as interesting an example as we could find of Turner's feeling in this respect. The subject is a simple north-country village, on the shore of-Morecambe Bay ; not in the common sense, a picturesque village : there are no pretty bow- windows, or red roofs, or rocky steps of entrance to the rustic doors, or quaint gables ; nothing but a single street of thatched and chiefly clay-built cottages, ranged in a somewhat monotonous line, the roofs so green with moss that at first we hardly dis- cern the houses from the fields and trees. The village street is closed at the end by a wooden gate, indicating the little traffic there is on the road through it, and giving it something the look of a large farmstead, in which a right of way lies through the yard. The road which leads to this gate is full of ruts, and winds down a bad bit of hill between two broken banks of moor ground, succeeding immediately to the few enclosures which surround the village ; they can hardly be called gardens ; but a decayed fragment or two of fencing fill the gaps in the bank ; and a clothes-line, with some clothes on it, striped blue and red, and a smock-frock, is stretched between the trunks of some stunted willows ; a very small haystack and pigstye being seen at the back of the cot- tage beyond. An empty, two-wheeled, lumbering cart, drawn by a pair of horses with huge wooden collars, the driver sitting lazily in the sun, sideways on the leader, is going slowly home along the rough road, it being about country dinner-time, At the end of the village there is a better house, with three chimneys and a dormer window in its roof, and the roof is of stone shingle instead of thatch, but very rough. This house is no doubt the clergyman's ; there is some smoke from one ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION 399 of its chimneys, none from any other in the village ; this smoke is from the lowest chimney at the back, evidently that of the kitchen, and it is rather thick, the fire not having been long lighted. A few hundred yards from the clergyman's house, nearer the shore, is the church, discernible from the cottage only by its low-arched belfry, a little neater than one would expect in such a village ; perhaps lately built by the Puseyite incumbent ; * and beyond the church, close to the sea, are two fragments of a border war-tower, standing on their circular mound, worn on its brow deep into edges and furrows by the feet of the village children. On the bank of moor, which forms the foreground, are a few cows, the carter's dog barking at a vixenish one : the milkmaid is feeding an- other, a gentle white one, which turns its head to her, expect- ant of a handful of fresh hay, which she has brought for it in her blue apron, fastened up round her waist ; she stands with her pail on her head, evidently the village coquette, for she has a neat bodice, and pretty striped petticoat under the blue apron, and red stockings. Nearer us, the cowherd, barefooted, stands on a piece of the limestone rock (for the ground is thistly and not pleasurable to bare feet) ; — whether boy or girl we are not sure ; it may be a boy, with a girl's worn-out bonnet on, or a girl with a pair of ragged trowsers on ; prob- ably the first, as the old bonnet is evidently useful to keep the sun out of our eyes when we are looking for strayed cows among the moorland hollow r s, and helps us at present to watch (holding the bonnet's edge down) the quarrel of the vixenish cow with the dog, which, leaning on our long stick, we allow to proceed without any interference. A little to the right the hay is being got in, of which the milkmaid has just taken her apronful to the white cow ; but the hay is very thin, and can- not well be raked up because of the rocks ; we must glean it * " Puseyism " was unknown in the days when this drawing was made ; but the kindly and helpful influences of what may be call ecclesiastical sentiment, which, in a morbidly exaggerated condition, forms one of the principal elements of " Puseyism, v — I use this word regretfully, no other existing which will serve for it, — had been known and felt in our wild northern districts long before. 400 THE ELEMENTS OF DRA WING. like corn, hence the smallness of our stack behind the willows; and a woman is pressing a bundle of it hard together, kneel- ing against the rock's edge, to carry it safely to the hay-cart without dropping any. Beyond the village is a rocky hill, deep set with brushwood, a square crag or two of limestone emerging here and there, with pleasant turf on their brows, heaved in russet and mossy mounds against the sky, which, clear and calm, and as golden as the moss, stretches down be- hind it towards the sea. A single cottage just shows its roof over the edge of the hill, looking seaward ; perhaps one of the village shepherds is a sea captain now, and may have built it there, that his mother may first see the sails of his ship when- ever it runs into the bay. Then under the hill, and beyond the border tower, is the blue sea itself, the waves flowing in over the sand in long curved lines, slowly ; shadows of cloud and gleams of shallow water on white sand alternating — miles away ; but no sail is visible, not one fisherboat on the beach, not one dark speck on the quiet horizon. Beyond all are the Cumberland mountains, clear in the sun, with rosy light on all their crags. I should think the reader cannot but feel the kind of har- mony there is in this composition ; the entire purpose of the painter to give us the impression of wild, yet gentle, country life, monotonous as the succession of the noiseless waves, pa- tient and enduring as the rocks ; but peaceful, and full of health and quiet hope, and sanctified by the pure mountain air and baptismal dew of heaven, falling softly between days of toil and nights of innocence. All noble composition of this kind can be reached only by instinct : you cannot set yourself to arrange such a subject ; you may see it, and seize it, at all times, but never laboriously invent it. And your power of discerning what is best in ex- pression, among natural subjects, depends wholly on the tem- per in which you keep your own mind ; above all, on your living so much alone as to allow it to become acutely sensitive in its own stillness. The noisy life of modern days is wholly incompatible with any true perception of natural beauty. If you go down into Cumberland by the railroad, live in some ON COLOUR AND COMPOSITION 401 frequented hotel, and explore the hills with merry companions, however much you may enjoy your tour or their conversation, depend upon it you will never choose so much as one pictorial subject rightly ; you will not see into the depth of any. But take knapsack and stick, walk towards the hills by short day's journeys — ten or twelve miles a day — taking a week from some starting-place sixty or seventy miles away : sleep at the pretty little wayside inns, or the rough village ones ; then take the hills as they tempt you, following glen or shore as your eye glances or your heart guides, wholly scornful of local fame or fashion, and of everything which it is the ordinary traveller's duty to see or pride to do. Never force yourself to admire anything when you are not in the humour ; but never force yourself away from what you feel to be lovely, in search of anything better : and gradually the deeper scenes of the natural world will unfold themselves to you in still increasing fulness of passionate power ; and your difficulty will be no more to seek or to compose subjects, but only to choose one from among the multitude of melodious thoughts with which you will be haunted, thoughts which will of course be noble or original in proportion to your own depth of character and general power of mind : for it is not so much by the consid- eration you give to any single drawing, as by the previous discipline of your powers of thought, that the character of your composition will be determined. Simplicity of life will make you sensitive to the refinement and modesty of scenery, just as inordinate excitement and pomp of daily life will make you enjoy coarse colours and affected forms. Habits of patient comparison and accurate judgment will make your art precious, as they will make your actions wise ; and every increase of noble enthusiasm in your living spirit will be measured by the reflection of its light upon the works of your hands. Faithfully yours, J. RUSKIN. APPEIH)IX. THINGS TO BE STUDIED. The worst danger by far, to which a solitary student is ex- posed, is that of liking things that he should not. It is not so much his difficulties, as his tastes, which he must set him- self to conquer ; and although, under the guidance of a master, many works of art may be made instructive, which are only of partial excellence (the good and bad of them being duly distinguished), his safeguard, as long as he studies alone, will be in allowing himself to possess only things, in their way, so free from faults, that nothing he copies in them can seriously mislead him, and to contemplate only those works of art which he knows to be either perfect or noble in their errors. I will therefore set down in clear order, the names of the masters whom you may safely admire, and a few of the books which you may safely possess. In these days of cheap illustration, the danger is always rather of your possessing too much than too little. It may admit of some question, how far the look- ing at bad art may set off and illustrate the characters of the good ; but, on the whole, I believe it is best to live always on quite wholesome food, and that our taste of it will not be made more acute by feeding, however temporarily, on ashes. Of course the works of the great masters can only be serviceable to the student after he has made considerable progress him- self. It only wastes the time and dulls the feelings of young persons, to drag them through picture galleries ; at least, unless they themselves wish to look at particular pictures. Generally, young people only care to enter a picture gallery when there is a chance of getting leave to run a race to the other end of 404 APPENDIX. it ; and they had better do that in the garden below. If, however, they have any real enjoyment of pictures, and w T ant to look at this one or that, the principal point is never to dis- turb them in looking at what interests them, and never to make them look at what does not. Nothing is of the least use to young people (nor, by the way, of much use to old ones), but what interests them ; and therefore, though it is of great importance to put nothing but good art into their possession, yet when they are passing though great houses or galleries, they should be allowed to look precisely at what pleases them : if it is not useful to them as art, it will be in some other way : and the healthiest way in which art can interest them is when they look at it, not as art, but because it represents something they like in nature. If a boy has had his heart filled by the life of some great man, and goes up thirstily to a Vandyck portrait of him, to see what he was like, that is the whole- somest way in which he can begin the study of portraiture ; if he love mountains, and dwell on a Turner drawing because he sees in it a likeness to a Yorkshire scar, or an Alpine pass, that is the wholesomest way in which he can begin the study of land- scape ; and if a giiTs mind is filled with dreams of angels and saints, and she pauses before an Angelico because she thinks it must surely be indeed like heaven, that is the wholesomest way for her to begin the study of religious art. When, however, the student has made some definite prog- ress, and every picture becomes really a guide to him, false or true, in his own work, it is of great importance that he should never so much as look at bad art ; and then, if the reader is willing to trust me in the matter, the following- advice will be useful to him. In which, with his permission, I will quit the indirect and return to the epistolary address, as being the more convenient. First, in Galleries of Pictures : 1. You may look, with trust in their being always right, at Titian, Veronese, Tintoret, Giorgione, John Bellini, and Velas- quez ; the authenticity of the picture being of course estab- lished for you by proper authority. 2. You may look with admiration, admitting, however THINGS TO BE STUDIED. 405 question of right and wrong,* at Van Eyck, Holbein, Perugino, Francia, Angelico, Leonardo da Vinci, Correggio, Vandyck, Rembrandt, Reynolds, Gainsborough, Turner, and the modern Pre-Raphaelites.f You had better look at no other painters than these, for you run a chance, otherwise, of being led far off the road, or into grievous faults, by some of the other great ones, as Michael Angelo, Raphael, and Rubens ; and of being, besides, corrupted in taste by the base ones, as Murillo, Salvator, Claude, Gasper Poussin, Teniers, and such others. You may look, however, for examples of evil, with safe univer- sality of reprobation, being sure that everything you see is bad, at Domenichino, the Caracci, Bronzino, and the figure pieces of Salvator. Among those named for study under question, you cannot look too much at, nor grow too enthusiastically fond of, An- gelico, Correggio, Reynolds, Turner, and the Pre-Raphaelites ; but, if you find yourself getting especially fond of any of the others, leave off looking at them, for you must be going wrong- some way or other. If, for instance, you begin to like Rem- brandt or Leonardo especially, you are losing your feeling for colour ; if you like Van Eyck or Perugino especially, you must be getting too fond of rigid detail ; and if you like Vandyck or Gainsborough especially, you must be too much attracted by gentlemanly flimsiness. Secondly, of published, or otherwise multiplied, art, such as you may be able to get yourself, or to see at private houses or in shops, the works of the following masters are the most desirable, after the Turners, Rembrandts, and Durers, which I have asked you to get first : 1. Samuel Prout. All his published lithographic sketches are of the greatest * I do not mean necessarily to imply inferiority of rank, in saying that this second class of painters have questionable qualities. The great- est men have often many faults, and sometimes their faults are a part of their greatness ; but such men are not, of course, to be looked upon by the student with absolute implicitness of faith. t Including under this term, John Lewis, and William Hunt of the Old Water-colour, who, take him all in all, is the best painter of still life, I believe, that ever existed. 406 APPENDIX. value, wholly unrivalled in power of composition, and in love and feeling of architectural subject. His somewhat man- nered linear execution, though not to be imitated in your own sketches from Nature, may be occasionally copied, for disci- pline's sake, with great advantage ; it will give you a peculiar steadiness of hand, not quickly attainable in any other way and there is no fear of your getting into any faultful manner- ism as long as you cany out the different modes of more delicate study above recommended. If you are interested in architecture, and wish to make it your chief study, you should draw much from photographs of it ; and then from the architecture itself, with the same com- pletion of detail and gradation, only keeping the shadows of due paleness, in photographs they are always about four times as dark as they ought to be ; and treat buildings with as much care and love as artists do their rock foregrounds, draw- ing all the moss and weeds, and stains upon them. But if, without caring to understand architecture, you merely want the picturesque character of it, and to be able to sketch it fast, you cannot do better than take Prout for your exclusive master ; only do not think that you are copying Prout by drawing straight lines with dots at the end of them. Get first his "Rhine," and draw the subjects that have most hills, and least architecture in them, with chalk on smooth paper, till you can lay on his broad flat tints, and get his gradations of light, which are very wonderful ; then take up the archi- tectural subjects in the " Rhine," and draw again and again the groups of figures, &c, in his "Microcosm," and "Les- sons on Light and Shadow." After that, proceed to copy the grand subjects in the sketches in "Flanders and Ger- many ; " or in " Switzerland and Italy," if you cannot get the Flanders ; but the Switzerland is very far inferior. Then work from Nature, not trying to Proutise Nature, by break- ing smooth buildings into rough ones, but only drawing what you see, with Prout's simple method and firm lines. Don't copy his coloured works. They are good, but not at all equal to his chalk and pencil drawings, and you will become a mere imitator, and a very feeble imitator, if you use colour at all in THINGS TO BE STUDIED. 407 Prout's method. I have not space to explain why this is so, it would take a long piece of reasoning; trust me for the statement. 2. John Lewis. His sketches in Spain, lithographed by himself, are very valuable. Get them, if you can, and also some engravings (about eight or ten, I think, altogether) of wild beasts, exe- cuted by his own hand a long time ago ; they are very precious in every way. The series of the "Alhambra" is rather slight, and few of the subjects are lithographed by him- self ; still it is well worth having. But let no lithographic work come into the house, if you can help it, nor even look at any, except Prout's, and those sketches of Lewis's. 3. George Cruikshank. If you ever happen to meet w r ith the two volumes of " Grimm's German Stories," which w r ere illustrated by him long ago, pounce upon them instantly ; the etchings in them are the finest things, next to Kembrandt's, that, as far as I know, have been done since etching was invented. You can- not look at them too much, nor copy them too often. All his works are very valuable, though disagreeable when they touch on the worst vulgarities of modern life ; and often much spoiled by a curiously mistaken type of face, divided so as to give too much to the mouth and eyes, and leave too little for forehead, the eyes being set about two thirds up, instead of at half the height of the head. But his manner of work is always right ; and his tragic pow r er, though rarely developed, and warped by habits of caricature, is, in reality, as great as his grotesque power. There is no fear of his hurting your taste, as long as your principal work lies among art of so totally different a charac- ter as most of that which I have recommended to you ; and you may, therefore, get great good by copying almost anything of his that may come in your way ; except only his illustra- ions lately published to "Cinderella," and "Jack and the 408 APPENDIX. Beanstalk/' and "Tom Thumb," which are much over-labour* ed, and confused in line. You should get them, but do not copy them. 4. Alfred Eethel. I only know two publications by him ; one, the " Dance of Death," with text by Eeinick, published in Leipsic, but to be had now of any London bookseller for the sum, I believe, of eighteen pence, and containing six plates full of instructive character ; the other, of two plates only, "Death the Avenger," and "Death the Friend." These two are far superior to the " Todtentanz," and, if you can get them, will be enough in themselves, to show all that Rethel can teach you. If you dislike ghastly subjects, get "Death the Friend" only. 5. Bewick. The execution of the plumage in Bewick's birds is the most masterly thing ever yet done in wood-cutting ; it is just worked as Paul Veronese would have worked in wood, had he taken to it. His vignettes, though too coarse in execution, and vulgar in types of form, to be good copies, show, nevertheless, intellectual power of the highest order ; and there are pieces of sentiment in them, either pathetic or satirical, which have never since been equalled in illustrations of this simple kind ; the bitter intensity of the feeling being just like that which characterises some of the leading Pre-Raphaelites. Bewick is the Burns of painting. 6. Blake. The " Book of Job," engraved by himself, is of the highest rank in certain characters of imagination and expression ; in the mode of obtaining certain effects of light it will also be a very useful example to you. In expressing conditions of glar- ing and flickering light, Blake is greater than Rembrandt. 7. Richter. I have already told you what to guard against in looking at his works. I am a little doubtful whether I have done well in including them in this catalogue at all ; but the fancies in them are so pretty and numberless, that I must risk, for their sak§ THINGS TO BE STUDIED. 409 the chance of hurting you a little in judgment of style. If you want to make presents of story-books to children, his are the best you can now get. 8. Eossetti. An edition of Tennyson, lately published, contains wood- cuts from drawings by Rossetti and other chief Pre-Raphaelite masters. They are terribly spoiled in the cutting, and gene- rally the best part, the expression of feature, entirely lost ; * still they are full of instruction, and cannot be studied too closely. But observe, respecting these wood-cuts, that if you have been in the habit of looking at much spurious work, in which sentiment, action, and style are borrowed or artificial, you will assuredly be offended at first by all genuine work, which is intense in feeling. Genuine art, which is merely art, such as Veronese's or Titian's, may not offend you, though the chances are that you will not care about it : but genuine works of feeling, such as Maude and Aurora Leigh in poetry, or the grand Pre-Raphaelite designs in painting, are sure to offend you ; and if you cease to work hard, and persist in looking at vicious and false art, they will continue to offend you. It will be well, therefore, to have one type of entirely false art, in order to know what to guard against. Flaxman's outlines to Dante contain, I think, examples of almost every kind of falsehood and feebleness which it is possible for a trained artist, not base in thought, to commit or admit, botli in design and execution. Base or degraded choice of subject, such as you will constantly find in Teniers and others of the Dutch painters, I need not, I hope, warn you against ; you will simply turn away from it in disgust ; while mere bad or feeble drawing, which makes mistakes in every direction at once, cannot teach you the particular sort of educated fallacy * This is especially the case in the St. Cecily, Rossetti' s first illustra- tion to the " palace of art," which would have been the best in the book had it been well engraved. The whole work should be taken up again, and done by line engraving, perfectly ; and wholly from Pre-Raphaelite designs ; with which no other modern work can bear the least compari- son. 410 APPENDIX. in question. But, in these designs of Flaxman's, you have gentlemanly feeling, and fair knowledge of anatomy, and firm setting down of lines, all applied in the foolishest and worst possible way ; you cannot have a more finished example of learned error, amiable want of meaning, and bad drawing with a steady hand.* Retsch's outlines have more real ma- terial in them than Flaxman's, occasionally showing true fancy and power ; in artistic principle they are nearly as bad, and in taste worse. All outlines from statuary, as given in works on classical art, will be very hurtful to you if you in the least like them ; and nearly all finished line engravings. Some particu- lar prints I could name which possess instructive qualities, but it would take too long to distinguish them, and the best way is to avoid line engravings of figures altogether. If you happen to be a rich person, possessing quantities of them, and if you are fond of the large finished prints from Raphael, Cor- reggio, &c, it is wholly impossible that you can make any * The praise I have given incidentally to Flaxman's sculpture in the "Seven Lamps," and elsewhere, refers wholly to his studies from Nature, and simple groups in marble, which were always good and interesting. Still, I have overrated him, even in this respect ; and it is generally to be remembered that, in speaking of artists whose works I cannot be sup- posed to have specially studied, the errors I fall into will always be on the side of praise. For, of course, praise is most likely to be given when the thing praised is above one's knowledge ; and, therefore, as our knowledge increases, such things may be found less praiseworthy than we thought. But blame can only be justly given when the thing blamed is below one's level of sight ; and, practically, I never do blame any- thing until I have got well past it, and am certain that there is demon- strable falsehood in it, I believe, therefore, all my blame to be wholly trustworthy, having never yet had occasion to repent of one depreciatory word that I have ever written, while I have often found that, with re- spect to things I had not time to study closely, I was led too far by sud- den admiration, helped, perhaps, by peculiar associations, or other de- ceptive accidents ; and this the more, because I never care to check an expression of delight, thinking the chances are, that, even if mistaken, it will do more good than harm ; but I weigh every word of blame with scrupulous caution. I have sometimes erased a strong passage of blamo from second editions of my books ; but this was only when I found it offended the reader without convincing him, never because I repented of it myself. THINGS TO BE STUDIED. 411 progress in knowledge of real art till you have sold them all — or burnt them, which would be a greater benefit to the world. I hope that some day, true and noble engravings will be made from the few pictures of the great schools, which the restorations undertaken by the modern managers of foreign galleries may leave us ; but the existing engravings have nothing whatever in common with the good in the works they profess to represent, and if you like them, you like in the originals of them hardly anything but their errors. Finally, your judgment will be, of course, much affected by your taste in literature. Indeed, I know many persons who have the purest taste in literature, and yet false taste in art, and it is a phenomenon which puzzles me not a little : but I have never known any one with false taste in books, and true taste in pictures. It is also of the greatest importance to you, not only for art's sake, but for all kinds of sake, in these days of book deluge, to keep out of the salt swamps of literature, and live on a rocky island of your own, with a spring and a lake in it, pure and good. I cannot, of course, suggest the choice of your library to you, every several mind needs differ- ent books ; but there are some books which we all need, and assuredly, if you read Homer,* Plato, iEschylus, Herodotus, Dante,*)- Shakspeare, and Spenser, as much as you ought, you will not require wide enlargement of shelves to right and left of them for purposes of perpetual study. Among modern books, avoid generally magazine and review literature. Some- times it may contain a useful abridgement or a wholesome piece of criticism ; but the chances are ten to one it will either waste your time or mislead you. If you want to understand any sub- ject whatever, read the best book upon it you can hear of ; not a review of the book. If you don't like the first book you * Chapman's, if not the original. f Carey's or Cayley's, if not the original. I do not know which are the best translations of Plato. Herodotus and iEschylus can only be read in the original. It may seem strange that I name books like these for " beginners : " but all the greatest books contain food for all ages ; and an intelligent and rightly bred youth or girl ought to enjoy much, even in Plato, by the time they are fifteen or sixteen. 412 APPENDIX. try, seek for another ; but do not hope ever to understand the subject without pains, by a reviewer's help. Avoid especially that class of literature which has a knowing tone ; it is the most poisonous of all. Every good book, or piece of book, is full of admiration and awe ; it may contain firm assertion or stern satire, but it never sneers coldly, nor asserts haughtily, and it always leads you to reverence or love something with your whole heart. It is not always easy to distinguish the satire of the venomous race of books from the satire of the noble and pure ones ; but in general you may notice that th