The Wandering Jew — Volume 07 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 161 pages of information about The Wandering Jew — Volume 07.

The Wandering Jew — Volume 07 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 161 pages of information about The Wandering Jew — Volume 07.
Creator.  Yesterday, Agricola made me read an article in a newspaper, in which violent blame and bitter irony are by turns employed, to attack what they call the baneful tendencies of some of the lower orders, to improve themselves, to write, to read the poets, and sometimes to make verses.  Material enjoyments are forbidden us by poverty.  Is it humane to reproach us for seeking the enjoyments of the mind?  What harm can it do any one if every evening, after a day’s toil, remote from all pleasure, I amuse myself, unknown to all, in making a few verses, or in writing in this journal the good or bad impressions I have received?  Is Agricola the worse workman, because, on returning home to his mother, he employs Sunday in composing some of those popular songs, which glorify the fruitful labors of the artisan, and say to all, Hope and brotherhood!  Does he not make a more worthy use of his time than if he spent it in a tavern?  Ah! those who blame us for these innocent and noble diversions, which relieve our painful toils and sufferings, deceive themselves when they think, that, in proportion as the intellect is raised and refined, it is more difficult to bear with privations and misery, and that so the irritation increases against the luckier few.

“Admitting even this to be the case—­and it is not so—­is it not better to have an intelligent, enlightened enemy, to whose heart and reason you may address yourself, than a stupid, ferocious, implacable foe?  But no; enmities disappear as the mind becomes enlightened, and the horizon of compassion extends itself.  We thus learn to understand moral afflictions.  We discover that the rich also have to suffer intense pains, and that brotherhood in misfortune is already a link of sympathy.  Alas! they also have to mourn bitterly for idolized children, beloved mistresses, reverend mothers; with them, also, especially amongst the women, there are, in the height of luxury and grandeur, many broken hearts, many suffering souls, many tears shed in secret.  Let them not be alarmed.  By becoming their equals in intelligence, the people will learn to pity the rich, if good and unhappy—­and to pity them still more if rejoicing in wickedness.

“What happiness! what a joyful day!  I am giddy with delight.  Oh, truly, man is good, humane, charitable.  Oh, yes! the Creator has implanted within him every generous instinct—­and, unless he be a monstrous exception, he never does evil willingly.  Here is what I saw just now.  I will not wait for the evening to write it down, for my heart would, as it were, have time to cool.  I had gone to carry home some work that was wanted in a hurry.  I was passing the Place du Temple.  A few steps from me I saw a child, about twelve years old at most, with bare head, and feet, in spite of the severe weather, dressed in a shabby, ragged smock frock and trousers, leading by the bridle a large cart-horse, with his harness still on.  From time to time the horse stopped short, and refused to advance. 

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