第 27 节
作者:风雅颂      更新:2021-02-19 01:01      字数:9321
  he wanted her first to see Shaftesbury; a little old Wessex town that was three or four hundred years older than Salisbury; perched on a hill; a Saxon town; where Alfred had gathered his forces against the Danes and where Canute; who had ruled over all Scandinavia and Iceland and Greenland; and had come near ruling a patch of America; had died。 It was a little sleepy place now; looking out dreamily over beautiful views。 They would lunch in Shaftesbury and walk round it。 Then they would go in the afternoon through the pleasant west country where the Celts had prevailed against the old folk of the Stonehenge temple and the Romans against the Celts and the Saxons against the Romanized Britons and the Danes against the Saxons; a war…scarred landscape; abounding in dykes and entrenchments and castles; sunken now into the deepest peace; to Glastonbury to see what there was to see of a marsh village the Celts had made for themselves three or four hundred years before the Romans came。 And at Glastonbury also there were the ruins of a great Benedictine church and abbey that had once rivalled Salisbury。 Thence they would go on to Wells to see yet another great cathedral and to dine and sleep。 Glastonbury Abbey and Wells Cathedral brought the story of Europe right up to Reformation times。 〃That will be a good day for us;〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃It will be like turning over the pages of the history of our family; to and fro。 There will be nothing nearly so old as Avebury in it; but there will be something from almost every chapter that comes after Stonehenge。 Rome will be poorly represented; but that may come the day after at Bath。 And the next day too I want to show you something of our old River Severn。 We will come right up to the present if we go through Bristol。 There we shall have a whiff of America; our new find; from which the tobacco comes; and we shall be reminded of how we set sail thitherwas it yesterday or the day before? You will understand at Bristol how it is that the energy has gone out of this dreaming landto Africa and America and the whole wide world。 It was the good men of Bristol; by the bye; with their trade from Africa to America; who gave you your colour problem。 Bristol we may go through to…morrow and Gloucester; mother of I don't know how many American Gloucesters。 Bath we'll get in somehow。 And then as an Anglo…American showman I shall be tempted to run you northward a little way past Tewkesbury; just to go into a church here and there and show you monuments bearing little shields with the stars and stripes upon them; a few stars and a few stripes; the Washington family monuments。〃 〃It was not only from England that America came;〃 said Miss Grammont。 〃But England takes an American memory back most easily and most fullyto Avebury and the Baltic Northmen; past the emperors and the Corinthian columns that smothered Latin Europe。 。 。 。 For you and me anyhow this is our past; this was our childhood; and this is our land。〃 He interrupted laughing as she was about to reply。 〃Well; anyhow;〃 he said; 〃it is a beautiful day and a pretty country before us with the ripest history in every grain of its soil。 So we'll send a wire to your London people and tell them to send their instructions to Wells。〃 〃I'll tell Belinda;〃 she said; 〃to be quick with her packing。〃 Section 7 As Miss Grammont and Sir Richmond Hardy fulfilled the details of his excellent programme and revised their impressions of the past and their ideas about the future in the springtime sunlight of Wiltshire and Somerset; with Miss Seyffert acting the part of an almost ostentatiously discreet chorus; it was inevitable that their conversation should become; by imperceptible gradations; more personal and intimate。 They kept up the pose; which was supposed to represent Dr。 Martineau's philosophy; of being Man and Woman on their Planet considering its Future; but insensibly they developed the idiosyncrasies of their position。 They might profess to be Man and Woman in the most general terms; but the facts that she was the daughter not of Everyman but old Grammont and that Sir Richmond was the angry leader of a minority upon the Fuel Commission became more and more important。 〃What shall we do with this planet of ours? 〃 gave way by the easiest transitions to 〃What are you and I doing and what have we got to do? How do you feel about it all? What do you desire and what do you dare?〃 It was natural that Sir Richmond should talk of his Fuel Commission to a young woman whose interests in fuel were even greater than his own。 He found that she was very much better read than he was in the recent literature of socialism; and that she had what he considered to be a most unfeminine grasp of economic ideas。 He thought her attitude towards socialism a very sane one because it was also his own。 So far as socialism involved the idea of a scientific control of natural resources as a common property administered in the common interest; she and he were very greatly attracted by it; but so far as it served as a form of expression for the merely insubordinate discontent of the many with the few; under any conditions; so long as it was a formula for class jealousy and warfare; they were both repelled by it。 If she had had any illusions about the working class possessing as a class any profounder political wisdom or more generous public impulses than any other class; those illusions had long since departed。 People were much the same; she thought; in every class; there was no stratification of either rightness or righteousness。 He found he could talk to her of his work and aims upon the Fuel Commission and of the conflict and failure of motives he found in himself; as freely as he had done to Dr。 Martineau and with a surer confidence of understanding。 Perhaps his talks with the doctor had got his ideas into order and made them more readily expressible than they would have been otherwise。 He argued against the belief that any class could be good as a class or bad as a class; and he instanced the conflict of motives he found in all the members of his Committee and most so in himself。 He repeated the persuasion he had already confessed to Dr。 Martineau that there was not a single member of the Fuel Commission but had a considerable drive towards doing the right thing about fuel; and not one who had a single…minded; unencumbered drive towards the right thing。 〃That;〃 said Sir Richmond; 〃is what makes life so interesting and; in spite of a thousand tragic disappointments; so hopeful。 Every man is a bad man; every man is a feeble man and every man is a good man。 My motives come and go。 Yours do the same。 We vary in response to the circumstances about us。 Given a proper atmosphere; most men will be public…spirited; right…living; generous。 Given perplexities and darkness; most of us can be cowardly and vile。 People say you cannot change human nature and perhaps that is true; but you can change its responses endlessly。 The other day I was in Bohemia; discussing Silesian coal with Benes; and I went to see the Festival of the Bohemian Sokols。 Opposite to where I sat; far away across the arena; was a great bank of men of the Sokol organizations; an unbroken brown mass wrapped in their brown uniform cloaks。 Suddenly the sun came out and at a word the whole body flung back their cloaks; showed their Garibaldi shirts and became one solid blaze of red。 It was an amazing transformation until one understood what had happened。 Yet nothing material had changed but the sunshine。 And given a change in laws and prevailing ideas; and the very same people who are greedy traders; grasping owners and revolting workers to…day will all throw their cloaks aside and you will find them working together cheerfully; even generously; for a common end。 They aren't traders and owners and workers and so forth by any inner necessity。 Those are just the ugly parts they play in the present drama。 Which is nearly at the end of its run。〃 〃That's a hopeful view;〃 said Miss Grammont。 〃I don't see the flaw in itif there is a flaw。〃 〃There isn't one; 〃 said Sir Richmond。 〃It is my chief discovery about life。 I began with the question of fuel and the energy it affords mankind; and I have found that my generalization applies to all human affairs。 Human beings are fools; weaklings; cowards; passionate idiots;I grant you。 That is the brown cloak side of them; so to speak。 But they are not such fools and so forth that they can't do pretty well materially if once we hammer out a sane collective method of getting and using fuel。 Which people generally will understandin the place of our present methods of snatch and wrangle。 Of that I am absolutely convinced。 Some work; some help; some willingness you can get out of everybody。 That's the red。 And the same principle applies to most labour and property problems; to health; to education; to population; social relationships and war and peace。 We haven't got the right system; we have inefficient half…baked systems; or no system at all; and a wild confusion and war of ideas in all these respects。 But there is a right system possible none the less。 Let us only hammer our way through to the sane and reasonable organization in this and that and the other human affairs; and once we have got it; we shall have got