第 18 节
作者:保时捷      更新:2021-02-18 22:52      字数:9322
  oing or where he was; besides; the irresistible machinery of war held him fast and it was not his part to disengage his destiny。 The premonition; therefore; could only have been given because it was certain not to be obeyed。
  As for the two previous cases; nos。 clv。 and clviii。; we must here again remark the usual strange reservations and observe how difficult it is to explain these premonitions save by attributing them to our subconsciousness。 The main; unavoidable event is not precisely stated; but a subordinate consequence seems to be averted; as though to make us believe in some definite power of free will。 Nevertheless; the mysterious entity that foresaw the catastrophe must also have foreseen that nothing would happen to the person whom it was warning; and this brings us back to the useless farce of which we spoke above。 Whereas; with the theory of a subconscious self; the latter may haveas in the case of the traveler; the promontory; the copper or the carriage…not this time by inferences or indications that escape our perception; but by other unknown means; a vague presentiment of an impending peril; or; as I have already said; a partial; intermittent and unsettled vision of the future event; and; in its doubt; may utter its cry of alarm。
  Whereupon let us recognize that it is almost forbidden to human reason to stray in these regions; and that the part of a prophet is; next to that of a commentator of prophecies; one of the most difficult and thankless that a man can attempt to sustain the world's stage。
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  I am not sure if it is really necessary; before closing this chapter; to follow in the wake of many others and broach the problem of the preexistence of the future; which includes those of fatality; of free will; of time and of space; that is to say; all the points that touch the essential sources of the great mystery of the universe。 The theologians and the metaphysicians have tackled these problems from every side without giving us the least hope of solving them。 Among those which life sets us; there is none to which our brain seems more definitely and strictly closed; and they remain; if not as unimaginable; at least as incomprehensible as on the day when they were first perceived。 What corresponds; outside us; with what we call time and space? We know nothing about it; and Kant; speaking in the name of the 〃apriorists;〃 who hold that the idea of time is innate in us; does not teach us much when he tells us that time; like space; is an a priori form of our sensibility; that is to say; an intuition preceding experience; even as Guyau; among the 〃empiricists;〃 who consider that this idea is acquired only by experience; does not enlighten us any more by declaring that this same time is the abstract formula of the changes in the universe。 Whether space; as Leibnitz maintains; be an order of coexistence and time an order of sequences; whether it be by space that we succeed in representing time or whether time be an essential form of any representation; whether time be the father of space or space the father of time; one thing is certain; which is that the efforts of the Kantian or neo…Kantian apriorists and of the pure empiricists and the idealistic empiricists all end in the same darkness; that all the philosophers who have grappled with the formidable dual problem; among whom one may mention indiscriminately the names of the greatest thinkers of yesterday and to…dayHerbert Spencer; Helmholtz; Renouvier; James Sully; Stumpf; James Ward; William James; Stuart Mill; Ribot; Fouillee; Guyau; Bain; Lechalas; Balmes; Dunan and endless othershave been unable to tame it; and that; however much their theories may contradict one another; they are all equally defensible and alike struggle vainly in the darkness against shadows that are not of our world。
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  To catch a glimpse of this strange problem of the preexistence of the future; as it shows itself to each of us; let us essay more humbly to translate it into tangible images; to place it as it were upon the stage。 I am writing these lines sitting on a stone; in the shade of some tall beeches that overlook a little Norman village。 It is one of those lovely summer days when the sweetness of life is almost visible in the azure vase of earth and sky。 In the distance stretches the immense; fertile valley of the Seine; with its green meadows planted with restful trees; between which the river flows like a long path of gladness leading to the misty hills of the estuary。 I am looking down on the village…square; with its ring of young lime…trees。 A procession leaves the church and; amid prayers and chanting; they carry the statue of the Virgin around the sacred pile。 I am conscious of all the details of the ceremony: the sly old cure perfunctorily bearing a small reliquary; four choirmen opening their mouths to bawl forth vacantly the Latin words which convey nothing to them; two mischievous serving…boys in frayed cassocks; a score of little girls; young girls and old maids in white; all starched and flounced; followed by six or seven village notables in baggy frockcoats。 The pageant disappears behind the trees; comes into sight again at the bend of the road and hurries back into the church。 The clock in the steeple strikes five; as though to ring down the curtain and mark in the infinite history of events which none will recollect the conclusion of a spectacle which never again; until the end of the world and of the universe of worlds; will be just what it was during those seconds when it beguiled my wandering eyes。
  For in vain will they repeat the procession next year and every year after: never again will it be the same。 Not only will several of the actors probably have disappeared; but all those who resume their old places in the ranks will have undergone the thousand little visible and invisible changes wrought by the passing days and weeks。 In a word; this insignificant moment is unique; irrecoverable; inimitable; as are all the moments in the existence of all things; and this little picture; enduring for a few seconds suspended in boundless duration; has lapsed into eternity; where henceforth it will remain in its entirety to the end of time; so much so that; if a man could one day recapture in the past; among what some one has called the 〃astral negatives;〃 the image of what it was; he would find it intact; unchanged; ineffaceable and undeniable。
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  It is not difficult for us to conceive that one can thus go back and seeagain the astral negative of an event that is no more; and retrospective clairvoyance appears to us a wonderful but not an impossible thing。 It astonishes but does not stagger our reason。 But; when it becomes a question of discovering the same picture in the future; the boldest imagination flounders at the first step。 How are we to admit that there exists somewhere a representation or reproduction of that which has not yet existed? Nevertheless; some of the incidents which we have just been considering seem to prove in an almost conclusive manner not only that such representations are possible; but that we may arrive at them more frequently; not to say more conveniently; than at those of the past。 Now; once this representation preexists; as we are obliged to admit in the case of certain number of premonitions; the riddle remains the same whether the preexistence be one of a few hours; a few years or several centuries。 It is therefore possiblefor; in these matters; we must go straight to extremes or else leave them aloneit is therefore possible that a seer mightier than any of to…day; some god; demigod or demon; some unknown; universal or vagrant intelligence; saw that procession a million years ago; at a time when nothing existed of that which composes and surrounds it and when the very earth on which it moves had not yet risen from the ocean depths。 And other seers; as mighty as the first; who from age to age contemplated the same spot and the same moment; would always have perceived; through the vicissitudes and upheavals of seas; shores and forests; the same procession going round the same little church that still lay slumbering in the oceanic ooze and made up of the same persons sprung from a race that was perhaps not yet represented on the earth。
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  It is obviously difficult for us to understand that the future can thus precede chaos; that the present is at the same time the future and the past; or that that which does not yet exists already at the same time at which it is no more。 But; on the other hand; it is just as hard to conceive that the future does not preexist; that there is nothing before the present and that everything is only present or past。 It is very probable that; to a more universal intelligence than ours; everything is but an eternal present; an immense punctum stans; as the metaphysicians say; in which all the events are on one plane; but it is no less probable that we ourselves; so long as we are men; in order to understand anything of this eternal present; will always be obliged to divide it into three parts。 Thus caught between two mysteries equally baffling to our intelligence; whether we deny or admit the preexistence of the future; we are really only wrangling over words: in the one case; we give the name of 〃pre