第1章

Rightlyorwrongly,itiscertainthatamanbothliberalandchivalric,canandveryoftendoesfeeladis-easeanddistrusttouchingthosepoliticalwomenwecallSuffragettes。Likemostotherpopularsentiments,itisgenerallywronglystatedevenwhenitisrightlyfelt。Onepartofitcanbeputmostshortlythus:thatwhenawomanputsupherfiststoamansheisputtingherselfintheonlypostureinwhichheisnotafraidofher。Hecanbeafraidofherspeechandstillmoreofhersilence;butforceremindshimofarustedbutveryrealweaponofwhichhehasgrownashamed。Butthesecrudesummariesareneverquiteaccurateinanymatteroftheinstincts。Forthethingswhicharethesimplestsolongastheyareundisputedinvariablybecomethesubtlestwhenoncetheyaredisputed:whichwaswhatJoubertmeant,Isuppose,whenhesaid,\"ItisnothardtobelieveinGodifonedoesnotdefineHim。”WhentheevilinstinctsofoldFoulonmadehimsayofthepoor,\"Letthemeatgrass,\"

thegoodandChristianinstinctsofthepoormadethemhanghimonalamp-

postwithhismouthstuffedfullofthatvegetation。Butifamodernvegetarianaristocratweretosaytothepoor,\"Butwhydon\'tyoulikegrass?\"theirintelligenceswouldbemuchmoretaxedtofindsuchanappropriaterepartee。Andthismatterofthefunctionsofthesexesisprimarilyamatteroftheinstincts;sexandbreathingareabouttheonlytwothingsthatgenerallyworkbestwhentheyareleastworriedabout。

That,Isuppose,iswhythesamesophisticatedagethathaspoisonedtheworldwithFeminismisalsopollutingitwithBreathingExercises。Weplungeatonceintoaforestoffalseanalogiesandbadblunderinghistory;whilealmostanymanorwomanlefttothemselveswouldknowatleastthatsexisquitedifferentfromanythingelseintheworld。

Thereisnokindofcomparisonpossiblebetweenaquarrelofmanandwoman(howeverrightthewomanmaybe)andtheotherquarrelsofslaveandmaster,ofrichandpoor,orofpatriotandinvader,withwhichtheSuffragistsdelugeuseveryday。Thedifferenceisasplainasnoon;

theseotheraliengroupsnevercameintocontactuntiltheycameintocollision。Racesandranksbeganwithbattle,eveniftheyafterwardsmeltedintoamity。Buttheveryfirstfactaboutthesexesisthattheylikeeachother。Theyseekeachother:andawfulasarethesinsandsorrowsthatoftencomeoftheirmating,itwasnotsuchthingsthatmadethemmeet。Itisutterlyastoundingtonotethewayinwhichmodernwritersandtalkersmissthisplain,wide,andoverwhelmingfact:onewouldsupposewomanavictimandnothingelse。Bythisaccountideal,emancipatedwomanhas,ageafterage,beenknockedsillywithastoneaxe。

Butreallythereisnofacttoshowthatideal,emancipatedwomanwaseverknockedsilly;exceptthefactthatsheissilly。Andthatmighthaveariseninsomanyotherways。Realresponsiblewomanhasneverbeensilly;andanyonewishingtoknockherwouldbewise(likethestreet-

boys)toknockandrunaway。Itisultimatelyidiotictocomparethisprehistoricparticipationwithanyroyaltiesorrebellions。Genuineroyaltieswishtocrushrebellions。Genuinerebelswishtodestroykings。

Thesexescannotwishtoabolisheachother;andifweallowthemanysortofpermanentoppositionitwillsinkintosomethingasbaseasapartysystem。

Asmarriage,therefore,isrootedinanaboriginalunityofinstincts,youcannotcompareit,eveninitsquarrels,withanyofthemerecollisionsofseparateinstitutions。Youcouldcompareitwiththeemancipationofnegroesfromplanters——ifitweretruethatawhitemaninearlyyouthalwaysdreamedoftheabstractbeautyofablackman。Youcouldcompareitwiththerevoltoftenantsagainstalandlord——ifitweretruethatyounglandlordswrotesonnetstoinvisibletenants。YoucouldcompareittothefightingpolicyoftheFenians-ifitweretruethateverynormalIrishmanwantedanEnglishmantocomeandlivewithhim。

Butasweknowtherearenoinstinctsinanyofthesedirections,theseanalogiesarenotonlyfalsebutfalseonthecardinalfact。Idonotspeakofthecomparativecomfortormeritofthesedifferentthings:I

saytheyaredifferent。Itmaybethatloveturnedtohateisterriblycommoninsexualmatters:itmaybethathateturnedtoloveisnotuncommonintherivalriesofraceorclass。Butanyphilosophyaboutthesexesthatbeginswithanythingbutthemutualattractionofthesexes,beginswithafallacy;andallitshistoricalcomparisonsareasirrelevantandimpertinentaspuns。

Buttoexposesuchcoldnegationoftheinstinctsiseasy:toexpressorevenhalfexpresstheinstinctsisveryhard。Theinstinctsareverymuchconcernedwithwhatliterarypeoplecall\"style\"inlettersormorevulgarpeoplecall\"style\"indress。Theyaremuchconcernedwithhowathingisdone,aswellaswhetheronemaydoit:andthedeepestelementsintheirattractionoraversioncanoftenonlybeconveyedbystrayexamplesorsuddenimages。WhenDantonwasdefendinghimselfbeforetheJacobintribunalhespokesoloudthathisvoicewasheardacrosstheSeine,inquiteremotestreetsontheothersideoftheriver。

HemusthavebellowedlikeabullofBashan。Yetnoneofuswouldthinkofthatprodigyexceptassomethingpoeticalandappropriate。NoneofuswouldinstinctivelyfeelthatDantonwaslessofamanorevenlessofagentleman,forspeakingsoinsuchanhour。ButsupposeweheardthatMarieAntoinette,whentriedbeforethesametribunal,hadhowledsothatshecouldbeheardintheFaubourgSt。Germain——well,Ileaveittotheinstincts,ifthereareanyleft。Itisnotwrongtohowl。Neitherisitright。Itissimplyaquestionoftheinstantimpressionontheartisticandevenanimalpartsofhumanity,ifthenoisewereheardsuddenlylikeagun。

Perhapsthenearestverbalanalysisoftheinstinctmayhefoundinthegesturesoftheoratoraddressingacrowd。Forthetrueoratormustalwaysbeademagogue:evenifthemobbeasmallmob,likethe。FrenchcommitteeortheEnglishHouseofLords。And\"demagogue,\"inthegoodGreekmeaning,doesnotmeanonewhopleasesthepopulace,butonewholeadsit:andifyouwillnotice,youwillseethatalltheinstinctivegesturesoforatoryaregesturesofmilitaryleadership;pointingthepeopletoapathorwavingthemontoanadvance。Noticethatlongsweepofthearmacrossthebodyandoutward,whichgreatoratorsusenaturallyandcheaporatorsartificially。Itisalmosttheexactgestureofthedrawingofasword。

Thepointisnotthatwomenareunworthyofvotes;itisnoteventhatvotesareunworthyofwomen。Itisthatvotesareunworthyofmen,solongastheyaremerelyvotes;andhavenothinginthemofthisancientmilitarismofdemocracy。Theonlycrowdworthtalkingtoisthecrowdthatisreadytogosomewhereanddosomething;theonlydemagogueworthhearingishewhocanpointatsomethingtobedone:and,ifhepointswithasword,willonlyfeelitfamiliarandusefullikeanelongatedfinger。Now,exceptinsomemysticalexceptionswhichprovetherule,thesearenotthegestures,andthereforenottheinstincts,ofwomen。

Nohonestmandislikesthepublicwoman。Hecanonlydislikethepoliticalwoman;anentirelydifferentthing。Theinstincthasnothingtodowithanydesiretokeepwomencurtainedorcaptive:ifsuchadesireexists。Ahusbandwouldbepleasedifhiswifeworeagoldcrownandproclaimedlawsfromathroneofmarble;orifsheutteredoraclesfromthetripodofapriestess;orifshecouldwalkinmysticalmotherhoodbeforetheprocessionofsomegreatreligiousorder。Butthatsheshouldstandonaplatformintheexactaltitudeinwhichhestands;

leaningforwardalittlemorethanisgracefulandholdinghermouthopenalittlelongerandwiderthanisdignified——well,Ionlywritehereofthefactsofnaturalhistory;andthefactisthatitisthis,andnotpublicityorimportance,thathurts。Itisforthemodernworldtojudgewhethersuchinstinctsareindeeddangersignals;andwhetherthehurtingofmoralasofmaterialnervesisatocsinandawarningofnature。

THEPOETANDTHECHEESE

ThereissomethingcreepyintheflatEasternCounties;abrushofthewhitefeather。Thereisastillness,whichisratherofthemindthanofthebodilysenses。Rapidchangesandsuddenrevelationsofscenery,evenwhentheyaresoundless,havesomethinginthemanalogoustoamovementofmusic,toacrashoracry。Mountainhamletsspringoutonuswithashoutlikemountainbrigands。Comfortablevalleysacceptuswithopenarmsandwarmwords,likecomfortableinnkeepers。Buttravellinginthegreatlevellandshasacuriouslystillandlonelyquality;lonelyevenwhenthereareplentyofpeopleontheroadandinthemarket-place。

One\'svoiceseemstobreakanalmostelvishsilence,andsomethingunreasonablyweirdinthephraseofthenurserytales,\"Andhewentalittlefartherandcametoanotherplace,\"comesbackintothemind。

InsomesuchmoodIcamealongalean,paleroadsouthofthefens,andfoundmyselfinalarge,quiet,andseeminglyforgottenvillage。Itwasoneofthoseplacesthatinstantlyproduceaframeofmindwhich,itmaybe,oneafterwardsdecksoutwithunrealdetails。Idaresaythatgrassdidnotreallygrowinthestreets,butIcameawaywithacuriousimpressionthatitdid。Idaresaythemarketplacewasnotliterallylonelyandwithoutsignoflife,butitleftthevagueimpressionofbeingso。Theplacewaslargeandevenlooseindesign,yetithadtheairofsomethinghiddenawayandalwaysoverlooked。Itseemedshy,likeabigyokel;thelowroofsseemedtobeduckingbehindthehedgesandrailings;andthechimneysholdingtheirbreath。Icameintoitinthatdeadhouroftheafternoonwhichisneitherafterlunchnorbeforetea,noranythingelseevenonahalf-holiday;andIhadafantasticfeelingthatIhadstrayedintoalostandextrahourthatisnotnumberedinthetwenty-four。

Ienteredaninnwhichstoodopenlyinthemarket-placeyetwasalmostasprivateasaprivatehouse。Thosewhotalkof\"public-houses\"asiftheywerealloneproblemwouldhavebeenbothpuzzledandpleasedwithsuchaplace。Inthefrontwindowastoutoldladyinblackwithanelaboratecapsatdoingalargepieceofneedlework。ShehadakindofcomfortablePuritanismabouther;andmighthavebeen(perhapsshewas)theoriginalMrs。Grundy。Alittlemorewithdrawnintotheparloursatatall,strong,andseriousgirl,withafaceofbeautifulhonestyandapairofscissorsstuckinherbelt,doingasmallpieceofneedlework。Twofeetbehindthemsatahulkinglabourerwithahumorousfacelikewoodpaintedscarlet,withahugemugofmildbeerwhichhehadnottouched,andprobablywouldnottouchforhours。Onthehearthrugtherewasanequallymotionlesscat;andonthetableacopyof\'HouseholdWords\'。

Iwasconsciousofsomeatmosphere,stillandyetbracing,thatIhadmetsomewhereinliterature。Therewaspoetryinitaswellaspiety;andyetitwasnotpoetryaftermyparticulartaste。Itwassomehowatoncesolidandairy。ThenIrememberedthatitwastheatmosphereinsomeofWordsworth\'sruralpoems;whicharefullofgenuinefreshnessandwonder,andyetareinsomeincurablewaycommonplace。Thiswascurious;forWordsworth\'smenwereoftherocksandfells,andnotofthefenlandsorflats。Butperhapsitistheclearnessofstillwaterandthemirroredskiesofmeresandpoolsthatproducesthiscrystallinevirtue。PerhapsthatiswhyWordsworthiscalledaLakePoetinsteadofamountainpoet。

Perhapsitisthewaterthatdoesit。Certainlythewholeofthattownwaslikeacupofwatergivenatmorning。

Afterafewsentencesexchangedatlongintervalsinthemannerofrusticcourtesy,Iinquiredcasuallywhatwasthenameofthetown。TheoldladyansweredthatitsnamewasStilton,andcomposedlycontinuedherneedlework。ButIhadpausedwithmymuginair,andwasgazingatherwithasuddenlyarrestedconcern。\"Isuppose,\"Isaid,\"thatithasnothingtodowiththecheeseofthatname。”\"Oh,yes,\"sheanswered,withastaggeringindifference,\"theyusedtomakeithere。”

Iputdownmymugwithagravityfargreaterthanherown。\"ButthisplaceisaShrine!\"Isaid。\"PilgrimsshouldbepouringintoitfromwherevertheEnglishlegendhasenduredalive。Thereoughttobeacolossalstatueinthemarket-placeofthemanwhoinventedStiltoncheese。Thereoughttobeanothercolossalstatueofthefirstcowwhoprovidedthefoundationsofit。ThereshouldbeaburnishedtabletletintothegroundonthespotwheresomecourageousmanfirstateStiltoncheese,andsurvived。Onthetopofaneighbouringhill(ifthereareanyneighbouringhills)thereshouldbeahugemodelofaStiltoncheese,madeofsomerichgreenmarbleandengravenwithsomehaughtymotto:I

suggestsomethinglike\'Vernonsemperviret;sedStiltoniasempervirescit。\'\"Theoldladysaid,\"Yes,sir,\"andcontinuedherdomesticoccupations。

Afterastrainedandemotionalsilence,Isaid,\"IfItakeamealhereto-

nightcanyougivemeanyStilton?\"

\"No,sir;I\'mafraidwehaven\'tgotanyStilton,\"saidtheimmovableone,speakingasifitweresomethingthousandsofmilesaway。

\"Thisisawful,\"Isaid:foritseemedtomeastrangeallegoryofEnglandassheisnow;thislittletownthathadlostitsglory;andforgotten,sotospeak,themeaningofitsownname。AndIthoughtityetmoresymbolicbecausefromallthatoldandfullandvirilelife,thegreatcheesewasgone;andonlythebeerremained。AndeventhatwillbestolenbytheLiberalsoradulteratedbytheConservatives。Politelydisengagingmyself,Imademywayasquicklyaspossibletothenearestlarge,noisy,andnastytowninthatneighbourhood,whereIsoughtoutthenearestvulgar,tawdry,andavariciousrestaurant。

There(aftertriflingwithbeef,mutton,puddings,pies,andsoon)IgotaStiltoncheese。IwassomuchmovedbymymemoriesthatIwroteasonnettothecheese。Somecriticalfriendshavehintedtomethatmysonnetisnotstrictlynew;thatitcontains\"echoes\"(astheyexpressit)ofsomeotherpoemthattheyhavereadsomewhere。Here,atleast,arethelinesIwrote:-

SONNETTOASTILTONCHEESE

Stilton,thoushouldstbelivingatthishourAndsothouart。Norlosestgracethereby;

Englandhasneedofthee,andsohaveI——

SheisaFen。Farastheeyecanscour,LeagueaftergrassyleaguefromLincolntowerToStiltoninthefields,sheisaFen。

Yetthishighcheese,bychoiceoffenlandmen,Likeatallgreenvolcanoroseinpower。

Plainlivingandlongdrinkingarenomore,Andpurereligionreading\'HouseholdWords\',AndsturdymanhoodsittingstillalldayShrink,likethischeesethatcrumblestoitscore;

Whilemydigestion,liketheHouseofLords,Theheaviestburdensonherselfdothlay。

IconfessIfeelmyselfasifsomeliteraryinfluence,somethingthathashauntedme,werepresentinthisotherwiseoriginalpoem;butitishopelesstodisentangleitnow。

THETHING

Thewindawokelastnightwithsonobleaviolencethatitwaslikethewarinheaven;andIthoughtforamomentthattheThinghadbrokenfree。

Forwindneverseemslikeemptyair。Windalwayssoundsfullandphysical,likethebigbodyofsomething;andIfanciedthattheThingitselfwaswalkinggiganticalongthegreatroadsbetweentheforestsofbeech。

Letmeexplain。ThevitalityandrecurrentvictoryofChristendomhavebeenduetothepoweroftheThingtobreakoutfromtimetotimefromitsenvelopingwordsandsymbols。Withoutthispowerallcivilisationstendtoperishunderaloadoflanguageandritual。Oneinstanceofthiswehearmuchinmoderndiscussion:theseparationoftheformfromthespiritofreligion。Butweheartoolittleofnumberlessothercasesofthesamestiffeningandfalsification;wearefartooseldomremindedthatjustaschurch-goingisnotreligion,soreadingandwritingarenotknowledge,andvotingisnotself-government。Itwouldbeeasytofindpeopleinthebigcitieswhocanreadandwritequicklyenoughtobeclerks,butwhoareactuallyignorantofthedailymovementsofthesunandmoon。

Thecaseofself-governmentisevenmorecurious,especiallyasonewatchesitforthefirsttimeinacountrydistrict。Self-governmentaroseamongmen(probablyamongtheprimitivemen,certainlyamongtheancients)outofanideawhichseemsnowtoosimpletobeunderstood。

Thenotionofself-governmentwasnot(asmanymodernfriendsandfoesofitseemtothink)thenotionthattheordinarycitizenistobeconsultedasoneconsultsanEncyclopaedia。Heisnottheretobeaskedalotoffancyquestions,toseehowheanswersthem。Heandhisfellowsaretobe,withinreasonablehumanlimits,mastersoftheirownlives。Theyshalldecidewhethertheyshallbemenoftheoarorthewheel,ofthespadeorthespear。Themenofthevalleyshallsettlewhetherthevalleyshallbedevastatedforcoalorcoveredwithcornandvines;themenofthetownshalldecidewhetheritshallbehoarywiththatchesorsplendidwithspires。

Oftheirownnatureandinstincttheyshallgatherunderapatriarchalchiefordebateinapoliticalmarket-place。Andincasetheword\"man\"bemisunderstood,Imayremarkthatinthismoralatmosphere,thisoriginalsoulofself-government,thewomenalwayshavequiteasmuchinfluenceasthemen。ButinmodernEnglandneitherthemennorthewomenhaveanyinfluenceatall。Inthisprimarymatter,themouldingofthelandscape,thecreationofamodeoflife,thepeopleareutterlyimpotent。Theystandandstareatimperialandeconomicprocessesgoingon,astheymightstareattheLordMayor\'sShow。

RoundaboutwhereIlive,forinstance,twochangesaretakingplacewhichreallyaffectthelandandallthingsthatliveonit,whetherforgoodorevil。Thefirstisthattheurbancivilisation(orwhateveritis)isadvancing;thattheclerkscomeoutinblackswarmsandthevillasadvanceinredbattalions。TheotheristhatthevastestatesintowhichEnglandhaslongbeendividedarepassingoutofthehandsoftheEnglishgentryintothehandsofmenwhoarealwaysupstartsandoftenactuallyforeigners。

Now,thesearejustthesortofthingswithwhichself-governmentwasreallysupposedtograpple。Peopleweresupposedtobeabletoindicatewhethertheywishedtoliveintownorcountry,toberepresentedbyagentlemanoracad。Idonotpresumetoprejudgetheirdecision;perhapstheywouldpreferthecad;perhapsheisreallypreferable。Isaythatthefillingofaman\'snativeskywithsmokeorthesellingofhisroofoverhisheadillustratethesortofthingsheoughttohavesomesayin,ifheissupposedtobegoverninghimself。Butowingtothestrangetrendofrecentsociety,theseenormousearthquakeshehastopassoverandtreatasprivatetrivialities。Intheorythebuildingofavillaisasincidentalasthebuyingofahat。InrealityitisasifallLancashirewerelaidwastefordeerforests;orasifallBelgiumwerefloodedbythesea。Intheorythesaleofasquire\'slandtoamoney-

lenderisaminorandexceptionalnecessity。InrealityitisathinglikeaGermaninvasion。SometimesitisaGermaninvasion。

Uponthishelplesspopulace,gazingattheseprodigiesandfates,comesroundabouteveryfiveyearsathingcalledaGeneralElection。Itisbelievedbyantiquarianstobetheremainsofsomesystemofself-

government;butitconsistssolelyinaskingthecitizenquestionsabouteverythingexceptwhatheunderstands。TheexaminationpaperoftheElectiongenerallyconsistsofsomesuchqueriesasthese:\"I。ArethegreenbiscuitseatenbythepeasantsofEasternLithuaniainyouropinionfitforhumanfood?II。ArethereligiousprofessionsofthePresidentoftheOrangeFreeStatehypocriticalorsincere?III。DoyouthinkthatthesavagesinPrusso-PortugueseEastBunyiplandareashappyandhygienicasthefortunatesavagesinFranco-BritishWestBunyipland?IV。

DidthelostLatinChartersaidtohavebeenexactedfromHenryIII

reservetherightoftheCrowntocreatepeers?V。WhatdoyouthinkofwhatAmericathinksofwhatMr。RooseveltthinksofwhatSirEldonGorstthinksofthestateoftheNile?VI。Detectsomedifferencebetweenthetwopersonsinfrock-coatsplacedbeforeyouatthiselection。”

Now,itneverwassupposedinanynaturaltheoryofself-governmentthattheordinarymaninmyneighbourhoodneedanswerfantasticquestionslikethese。HeisacitizenofSouthBucks,notaneditorof\'NotesandQueries\'。Hewouldbe,Iseriouslybelieve,thebestjudgeofwhetherfarmsteadsorfactorychimneysshouldadornhisownsky-line,ofwhetherstupidsquiresorcleverusurersshouldgovernhisownvillage。Butthesearepreciselythethingswhichtheoligarchswillnotallowhimtotouchwithhisfinger。Instead,theyallowhimanImperialdestinyanddivinemissiontoalter,undertheirguidance,allthethingsthatheknowsnothingabout。Thenameofselfgovernmentisnoisyeverywhere:theThingisthrottled。

Thewindsangandsplittheskylikethunderallthenightthrough;inscrapsofsleepitfilledmydreamswiththedivinediscordancesofmartyrdomandrevolt;IheardthehornofRolandandthedrumsofNapoleonandallthetonguesOfterrorwithwhichtheThinghasgoneforth:thespiritofourracealive。ButwhenIcamedowninthemorningonlyabranchortwowasbrokenoffthetreeinmygarden;andnoneofthegreatcountryhousesintheneighbourhoodwereblowndown,aswouldhavehappenediftheThinghadreallybeenabroad。