Constantius, and the latter thoughtfully invited in
the Germans to put him down and help themselves to
what they found handy;— and a certain Chnodomar,
a king in those trans-Rhenish regions, has taken him
much at his word. Result: a strip forty
miles wide along the left bank of the Rhine from source
to mouth has been conquered and annexed; three times
as much this side is a perfectly desolate No-man’s
land; forty-five important cities, including Cologne
and Strasbourg, have been reduced to ashes, with innumerable
smaller towns and villages; all open towns in north-eastern
Gaul have been abandoned; the people of the walled
cities are starving on what corn they can grow on vacant
corner lots and in their own back-gardens; hundreds
of thousands have been killed out, or carried off
into slavery in Germany; and King Chnodomar has every
reason to think that God is behaving in a very reasonable
manner.—As for the rest of the empire,
whatever may be its population in human bodies, there
is a plentiful lack of human souls to inhabit them;
the Roman world has fallen on evil years, truly, but
is by no means unchanged;— and the one
thing you can prophesy with any decent security is
that affairs cannot go on in this way much longer.
Rome has conducted a number of funerals in her day,
of this nation and that conquered and put an end to;
not much intuition is required now, to foresee that
the next funeral will be her own.—(Though
indeed, I doubt you should have found half-a-dozen
in the Roman world who could foresee it.)
Now there is a Way, narrow and most difficult to find,—a
Way of conducting the affairs of this life and this
world, in balance, in equilibrium; in that fine I
condition through which alone the life-renewing forces
from the vaster worlds within may flow down, and keep
existence here in harmony, and forefend decay.
This was, of course, the essence of Chinese thought,
Confucian and Taoist. You maintained the inner
harmony, and the forces of heaven might use you as
their channel. You found Tao (the Way), and
grew never old; you succeeded in all enterprises; walked
through life unruffled,—duty flowing, beautifully
accomplished, at every moment from your hands.
You met with no snags or adjusted yourself always
to conditions as they arose, and over-rode them in
quietest triumph.—They said that, possessing
Tao, one might live on many times the common threescore
years and ten; very likely there is some truth in
it; it seems as if it were true at any rate, of the
life of nations. China caught glimpses, and
lived on and on; grew old, and reviewed her youth time
and again. But normally, what do we find with
these un-Taoist nations of the West?—They
go easily for some period; then it becomes harder
and harder for them to adjust theniselves to conditions.
They become clogged with the detritus of old thought
and action. What is the meaning of the incessant
need we see for reform? Under whatever form
of government a nation may be, it arises perpetually;