and from her birth out of her mother’s.
Caution seldom goes far enough. It has been thought
that the prudent citizen was the citizen who applied
himself to solid gains and did well for himself and
for his family and completed a lawful life without
debt or crime. The greatest poet sees and admits
these economies as he sees the economies of food and
sleep, but has higher notions of prudence than to
think he gives much when he gives a few slight attentions
at the latch of the gate. The premises of the
prudence of life are not the hospitality of it or
the ripeness and harvest of it. Beyond the independence
of a little sum laid aside for burial-money, and of
a few clapboards around and shingles overhead on a
lot of American soil owned, and the easy dollars that
supply the year’s plain clothing and meals,
the melancholy prudence of the abandonment of such
a great being as a man is to the toss and pallor of
years of money-making with all their scorching days
and icy nights and all their stifling deceits and
underhanded dodgings, or infinitesimals of parlors,
or shameless stuffing while others starve ... and
all the loss of the bloom and odor of the earth and
of the flowers and atmosphere and of the sea, and
of the true taste of the women and men you pass or
have to do with in youth or middle age, and the issuing
sickness and desperate revolt at the close of a life
without elevation or naivete, and the ghastly chatter
of a death without serenity or majesty, is the great
fraud upon modern civilization and forethought, blotching
the surface and system which civilization undeniably
drafts, and moistening with tears the immense features
it spreads and spreads with such velocity before the
reached kisses of the soul.... Still the right
explanation remains to be made about prudence.
The prudence of the mere wealth and respectability
of the most esteemed life appears too faint for the
eye to observe at all when little and large alike
drop quietly aside at the thought of the prudence
suitable for immortality. What is wisdom that
fills the thinness of a year or seventy or eighty years
to wisdom spaced out by ages and coming back at a
certain time with strong reinforcements and rich presents
and the clear faces of wedding-guests as far as you
can look in every direction, running gaily toward you?
Only the soul is of itself ... all else has reference
to what ensues. All that a person does or thinks
is of consequence. Not a move can a man or woman
make that effects him or her in a day or a month or
any part of the direct lifetime or the hour of death
but the same affects him or her onward afterward through
the indirect lifetime. The indirect is always
as great and real as the direct. The spirit receives
from the body just as much as it gives to the body.
Not one name of word or deed ... not of venereal sores
or discolorations ... not the privacy of the onanist
... not of the putrid veins of gluttons or rumdrinkers
... not peculation or cunning or betrayal or murder