Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 333, July 1843 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 374 pages of information about Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 333, July 1843.

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 333, July 1843 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 374 pages of information about Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 54, No. 333, July 1843.
that our human laws be emblems of God’s law;’ and where is the apportionment?  Two millions shirt-less, or ill-shirted workers sit enchanted in work-house Bastiles, five millions more (according to some) in Ugoline hunger-cellars; and for remedy, you say—­what say you?  ’Raise our rents!’ I have not in my time heard any stranger speech, not even on the shores of the Dead Sea.  You continue addressing these poor shirt-spinners and over-producers in really a too triumphant manner.
“Will you bandy accusations, will you accuse us of over-production?  We take the heavens and the earth to witness, that we have produced nothing at all.  Not from us proceeds this frightful overplus of shirts.  In the wide domains of created nature, circulates nothing of our producing.  Certain fox-brushes nailed upon our stable-door, the fruit of fair audacity at Melton Mowbray; these we have produced, and they are openly nailed up there.  He that accuses us of producing, let him show himself, let him name what and when.  We are innocent of producing,—­ye ungrateful, what mountains of things have we not, on the contrary, had to consume, and make away with!  Mountains of those your heaped manufactures, wheresoever edible or wearable, have they not disappeared before us, as if we had the talent of ostriches, of cormorants, and a kind of divine faculty to eat?  Ye ungrateful!—­and did you not grow under the shadow of our wings?  Are not your filthy mills built on these fields of ours; on this soil of England, which belongs to—­whom think you?  And we shall not offer you our own wheat at the price that pleases us, but that partly pleases you?  A precious notion!  What would become of you, if we chose at any time to decide on growing no wheat more?”

An amusing—­caustic—­exaggeration, more like a portion of a clever satire on man and society, than a sincere discussion of political evils and remedies; and not intended, we trust, for Mr Carlyle’s own sake, to express his real belief in the true causes of the evils of society.  If we could suppose that this piece of extravagant and one-sided invective were meant to be seriously taken, as embodying Mr Carlyle’s social and political creed, we should scarcely find words strong enough to reprobate its false and mischievous tendency.

We have already said, that we regard the chief value of Mr Carlyle’s writings to consist in the tone of mind which the individual reader acquires from their perusal;—­manly, energetic, enduring, with high resolves and self-forgetting effort; and we here again, at the close of our paper, revert to this remark:  Past and Present, has not, and could not have, the same wild power which Sartor Resartus possessed, in our opinion, over the feelings of the reader; but it contains passages which look the same way, and breathe the same spirit.  We will quote one or two of these, and then conclude our notice.  Their effect will not be injured, we may observe, by our brief manner of quotation.  Speaking of “the man who goes about pothering and uproaring for his happiness,” he says:—­

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