Light On The Path and Through the Gates of Gold eBook

Mabel Collins
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 133 pages of information about Light On The Path and Through the Gates of Gold.

Light On The Path and Through the Gates of Gold eBook

Mabel Collins
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 133 pages of information about Light On The Path and Through the Gates of Gold.
applies also to the larger case.  It concerns no one but ourselves that we live in a nightmare of unreal horror, and fancy ourselves alone in the universe and capable of independent action, so long as our associates are those only who are a part of the dream; but when we desire to speak with those who have tried the Golden Gates and pushed them open, then it is very necessary—­in fact it is essential—­to discriminate, and not bring into our life the confusions of our sleep.  If we do, we are reckoned as madmen, and fall back into the darkness where there is no friend but chaos.  This chaos has followed every effort of man that is written in history; after civilization has flowered, the flower falls and dies, and winter and darkness destroy it.  While man refuses to make the effort of discrimination which would enable him to distinguish between the shapes of night and the active figures of day, this must inevitably happen.

But if man has the courage to resist this reactionary tendency, to stand steadily on the height he has reached and put out his foot in search of yet another step, why should he not find it?  There is nothing to make one suppose the pathway to end at a certain point, except that tradition which has declared it is so, and which men have accepted and hug to themselves as a justification for their indolence.

VI

Indolence is, in fact, the curse of man.  As the Irish peasant and the cosmopolitan gypsy dwell in dirt and poverty out of sheer idleness, so does the man of the world live contented in sensuous pleasures for the same reason.  The drinking of fine wines, the tasting of delicate food, the love of bright sights and sounds, of beautiful women and admirable surroundings,—­these are no better for the cultivated man, no more satisfactory as a final goal of enjoyment for him, than the coarse amusements and gratifications of the boor are for the man without cultivation.  There can be no final point, for life in every form is one vast series of fine gradations; and the man who elects to stand still at the point of culture he has reached, and to avow that he can go no further, is simply making an arbitrary statement for the excuse of his indolence.  Of course there is a possibility of declaring that the gypsy is content in his dirt and poverty, and, because he is so, is as great a man as the most highly cultured.  But he only is so while he is ignorant; the moment light enters the dim mind the whole man turns towards it.  So it is on the higher platform; only the difficulty of penetrating the mind, of admitting the light, is even greater.  The Irish peasant loves his whiskey, and while he can have it cares nothing for the great laws of morality and religion which are supposed to govern humanity and induce men to live temperately.  The cultivated gourmand cares only for subtle tastes and perfect flavors; but he is as blind as the merest peasant to the fact

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