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acceptance。  It remains a nice point of conscience what I 

should wish done in the matter。  I think this meeting; its 

immediate results; and the terms of what I said to them; 

desirable to be known。  It will do a little justice to me; 

who have not had too much justice done me。  At the same time; 

to send this report to the papers is truly an act of self…

advertisement; and I dislike the thought。  Query; in a man 

who has been so much calumniated; is that not justifiable?  I 

do not know; be my judge。  Mankind is too complicated for me; 

even myself。  Do I wish to advertise?  I think I do; God help 

me!  I have had hard times here; as every man must have who 

mixes up with public business; and I bemoan myself; knowing 

that all I have done has been in the interest of peace and 

good government; and having once delivered my mind; I would 

like it; I think; to be made public。  But the other part of 

me REGIMBS。



I know I am at a climacteric for all men who live by their 

wits; so I do not despair。  But the truth is I am pretty 

nearly useless at literature; and I will ask you to spare ST。 

IVES when it goes to you; it is a sort of COUNT ROBERT OF 

PARIS。  But I hope rather a DOMBEY AND SON; to be succeeded 

by OUR MUTUAL FRIEND and GREAT EXPECTATIONS and A TALE OF TWO 

CITIES。  No toil has been spared over the ungrateful canvas; 

and it WILL NOT come together; and I must live; and my 

family。  Were it not for my health; which made it impossible; 

I could not find it in my heart to forgive myself that I did 

not stick to an honest; common…place trade when I was young; 

which might have now supported me during these ill years。  

But do not suppose me to be down in anything else; only; for 

the nonce; my skill deserts me; such as it is; or was。  It 

was a very little dose of inspiration; and a pretty little 

trick of style; long lost; improved by the most heroic 

industry。  So far; I have managed to please the journalists。  

But I am a fictitious article and have long known it。  I am 

read by journalists; by my fellow…novelists; and by boys; 

with these; INCIPIT ET EXPLICIT my vogue。  Good thing anyway! 

for it seems to have sold the Edition。  And I look forward 

confidently to an aftermath; I do not think my health can be 

so hugely improved; without some subsequent improvement in my 

brains。  Though; of course; there is the possibility that 

literature is a morbid secretion; and abhors health!  I do 

not think it is possible to have fewer illusions than I。  I 

sometimes wish I had more。  They are amusing。  But I cannot 

take myself seriously as an artist; the limitations are so 

obvious。  I did take myself seriously as a workman of old; 

but my practice has fallen off。  I am now an idler and 

cumberer of the ground; it may be excused to me perhaps by 

twenty years of industry and ill…health; which have taken the 

cream off the milk。



As I was writing this last sentence; I heard the strident 

rain drawing near across the forest; and by the time I was 

come to the word 'cream' it burst upon my roof; and has since 

redoubled; and roared upon it。  A very welcome change。  All 

smells of the good wet earth; sweetly; with a kind of 

Highland touch; the crystal rods of the shower; as I look up; 

have drawn their criss…cross over everything; and a gentle 

and very welcome coolness comes up around me in little 

draughts; blessed draughts; not chilling; only equalising the 

temperature。  Now the rain is off in this spot; but I hear it 

roaring still in the nigh neighbourhood … and that moment; I 

was driven from the verandah by random rain drops; spitting 

at me through the Japanese blinds。  These are not tears with 

which the page is spotted!  Now the windows stream; the roof 

reverberates。  It is good; it answers something which is in 

my heart; I know not what; old memories of the wet moorland 

belike。



Well; it has blown by again; and I am in my place once more; 

with an accompaniment of perpetual dripping on the verandah … 

and very much inclined for a chat。  The exact subject I do 

not know!  It will be bitter at least; and that is strange; 

for my attitude is essentially NOT bitter; but I have come 

into these days when a man sees above all the seamy side; and 

I have dwelt some time in a small place where he has an 

opportunity of reading little motives that he would miss in 

the great world; and indeed; to…day; I am almost ready to 

call the world an error。  Because?  Because I have not 

drugged myself with successful work; and there are all kinds 

of trifles buzzing in my ear; unfriendly trifles; from the 

least to the … well; to the pretty big。  All these that touch 

me are Pretty Big; and yet none touch me in the least; if 

rightly looked at; except the one eternal burthen to go on 

making an income。  If I could find a place where I could lie 

down and give up for (say) two years; and allow the sainted 

public to support me; if it were a lunatic asylum; wouldn't I 

go; just!  But we can't have both extremes at once; worse 

luck!  I should like to put my savings into a proprietarian 

investment; and retire in the meanwhile into a communistic 

retreat; which is double…dealing。  But you men with salaries 

don't know how a family weighs on a fellow's mind。



I hear the article in next week's HERALD is to be a great 

affair; and all the officials who came to me the other day 

are to be attacked!  This is the unpleasant side of being 

(without a salary) in public life; I will leave anyone to 

judge if my speech was well intended; and calculated to do 

good。  It was even daring … I assure you one of the chiefs 

looked like a fiend at my description of Samoan warfare。  

Your warning was not needed; we are all determined to KEEP 

THE PEACE and to HOLD OUR PEACE。  I know; my dear fellow; how 

remote all this sounds!  Kindly pardon your friend。  I have 

my life to live here; these interests are for me immediate; 

and if I do not write of them; I might as soon not write at 

all。  There is the difficulty in a distant correspondence。  

It is perhaps easy for me to enter into and understand your 

interests; I own it is difficult for you; but you must just 

wade through them for friendship's sake; and try to find 

tolerable what is vital for your friend。  I cannot forbear 

challenging you to it; as to intellectual lists。  It is the 

proof of intelligence; the proof of not being a barbarian; to 

be able to enter into something outside of oneself; something 

that does not touch one's next neighbour in the city omnibus。



Good…bye; my lord。  May your race continue and you flourish … 

Yours ever;



TUSITALA。









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