第 11 节
作者:扑火      更新:2021-02-19 21:35      字数:9321
  for   some   ten   days   on   her   back; so that the strained   but   not broken little
  body might recover itself。          Every movement was; in a measure; painful;
  and   there   was   a   long   captivity;   a   helplessness   enforced   and   guarded   by
  twinges; a constant impossibility to yield to the one thing that had carried
  her through all her years impulse。            A condition of acute consciousness
  was    imposed      upon   a  creature    whose    first  condition    of   life  had  been
  unconsciousness; and this during the long period of ten of a child's days
  and nights at eight years old。
  Yet   during   every   hour   of   the   time   the   child   was   not   only   gay   but
  patient; not fitfully; but steadily; resigned; sparing of requests; reluctant to
  be   served;   inventive   of   tender   and   pious   little   words   that   she   had   never
  used   before。     〃You   are   exquisite   to   me;   mother;〃   she   said;   at   receiving
  some common service。
  Even in the altering and harassing conditions of fever; a generous child
  assumes   the   almost   incredible   attitude   of   deliberate   patience。   Not   that
  illness is to be trusted to work so。         There is another child who in his brief
  indispositions becomes invincible;  armed against   medicine finally。                   The
  last appeal to force; as his distracted elders find; is all but an impossibility;
  but in any case it would be a failure。          You can bring the spoon to the child;
  but three nurses cannot make him  drink。               This; then; is the occasion   of
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  the   ultimate   resistance。    He   raises   the   standard   of   revolution;   and   casts
  every tradition and every precept to the wind on which it flies。                   He has
  his elders at a disadvantage; for if they pursue him with a grotesque spoon
  their   maxims   and   commands   are;   at   the   moment;   still   more   grotesque。
  He   is   committed   to   the   wild   novelty   of   absolute   refusal。  He   not   only
  refuses; moreover; he disbelieves; he throws everything over。                    Told that
  the medicine is not so bad; this nihilist laughs。
  Medicine   apart;   a   minor   ailment   is   an    interest   and   a   joy。 〃Am   I
  unwell to…day; mother?〃 asks a child with all his faith and confidence at
  the highest point。
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  THE YOUNG CHILD
  The infant of literature 〃wails〃 and wails feebly; with the invariability
  of a thing unproved and taken for granted。              Nothing; nevertheless; could
  be more unlike a wail than the most distinctive cry whereon the child of
  man catches his first breath。        It is a hasty; huddled outcry; sharp and brief;
  rather deep than shrill in tone。        With all deference to old moralities; man
  does not weep at beginning this world; he simply lifts up his new voice
  much as do the birds in the Zoological Gardens; and with much the same
  tone as some of the duck kind there。            He does not weep for some months
  to come。      His outcry soon becomes the human cry that is better  known
  than loved;  but tears   belong to later  infancy。         And   if   the  infant   of   days
  neither wails nor weeps; the infant of months is still too young to be gay。
  A child's mirth; when at last it begins; is his first secret; you understand
  little of it。   The first smile (for the convulsive movement in sleep that is
  popularly adorned by that name is not a smile) is an uncertain sketch of a
  smile;    unpractised     but   unmistakable。      It  is  accompanied       by   a  single
  sounda sound that would be a monosyllable if it were articulatewhich
  is   the   utterance;   though   hardly   the   communication;   of   a   private   jollity。
  That and that alone is the real beginning of human laughter。
  From the end of the first fortnight in life; when it appears for the first
  time; and as it were flickeringly; the child's smile begins to grow definite
  and; gradually; more frequent。          By very slow degrees the secrecy passes
  away; and the dryness becomes more genial。                The child now smiles more
  openly; but he is still very unlike the laughing creature of so much prose
  and   verse。    His laughter   takes   a   long time   to   form。    The   monosyllable
  grows   louder;   and   then   comes   to   be   repeated   with   little   catches   of   the
  breath。     The humour upon which he learns to laugh is that of something
  which     approaches     him   quickly   and    then   withdraws。     This    is  the  first
  intelligible jest of jesting man。
  An   infant   never   meets   your   eyes;   he   evidently   does   not   remark   the
  features     of    faces    near    him。     Whether        because     of   the    greater
  conspicuousness   of   dark   hair   or   dark   hat;   or   for   some   like   reason;   he
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  addresses his looks; his laughs; and apparently his criticism; to the heads;
  not the faces; of his friends。       These are the ways of all infants; various in
  character; parentage; race; and colour; they do the same things。               There are
  turns    in  a  kitten's  playarched     leapings   and   sidelong    jumps;    graceful
  rearings and grotesque dances… …which the sacred kittens of Egypt used in
  their time。     But not more alike are these repetitions than the impulses of
  all young children learning to laugh。
  In regard to the child of a somewhat later growth; we are told much of
  his effect upon the world; not much of the effect of the world upon him。
  Yet he is compelled to endure the reflex results; at least; of all that pleases;
  distresses; or oppresses the world。 That he should be obliged to suffer the
  moods of men is a more important thing than that men should be amused
  by his moods。       If he is saddened; that is certainly much more than that his
  elders should be gladdened。          It is doubtless hardly possible that children
  should go altogether free of human affairs。             They might; in mere justice;
  be spared the burden they bear ignorantly and simply when it is laid upon
  them; of such events and ill fortunes as may trouble our peace; but they
  cannot easily be spared the hearing of a disturbed voice or the sight of an
  altered face。     Alas! they are made to feel money… matters; and even this is
  not the worst。      There are unconfessed worldliness; piques; and rivalries;
  of which they do not know the names; but which change the faces where
  they   look    for  smiles。   To    such   alterations   children    are  sensitive   even
  when     they   seem    least  accessible    to  the  commands;      the  warnings;     the
  threats;    or  the  counsels     of  elders。   Of    all  these   they   may    be   gaily
  independent; and yet may droop when their defied tyrants are dejected。
  For  though   the  natural   spirit   of   children   is   happy;  the  happiness is   a
  mere impulse and is easily disconcerted。             They are gay without knowing
  any very sufficient reason for being so; and when sadness is; as it were;
  proposed to them; things fall away from under their feet; they are helpless
  and find no   stay。     For this   reason   the merriest   of   all children   are  those;
  much pitied; who are brought up neither in a family nor in a public home
  by paid guardians; but in a place of charity; rightly named; where impartial;
  unalterable; and impersonal devotion has them in hand。                 They endure an
  immeasurable loss; and are orphans; but they gain in perpetual gaiety; they
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  live in an unchanging temperature。              The separate nest is nature's; and the
  best;   but   it   might   be   wished   that   the   separate   nest   were   less   subject   to
  moods。      The nurse has her private business; and when it does not prosper;
  and when the remote affairs of the governess go wrong; the child receives
  the ultimate vibration of the mishap。
  The   uniformity   of   infancy   passes       away   long   before   the    age   when
  children have this indefinite suffering inflicted upon them; and they have
  become infinitely various; and feel the consequences of the cares of their
  elders in unnumbered degrees。             The most charming children feel them the
  most sensibly; and not with resentment but with sympathy。                   It is assuredly