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作者:淋雨      更新:2021-12-07 09:32      字数:9322
  prey and fled; to my unforgettable; unspeakable relief。              I have never since
  exaggerated my prowess in bodily combat。
  Now what happened to me in the adventure of the goat happens very
  often to parents; and would happen to schoolmasters if the prison door of
  the school did not shut out the trials of life。          I remember once; at school;
  the resident head master was brought down to earth by the sudden illness
  of   his   wife。  In   the   confusion   that   ensued   it   became   necessary  to   leave
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  one of the schoolrooms without a master。                 I was in the class that occupied
  that   schoolroom。        To   have   sent   us   home   would   have   been   to   break   the
  fundamental bargain with our parents by which the school was bound to
  keep   us   out   of   their   way   for   half   the   day   at   all   hazards。 Therefore   an
  appeal   had   to   be   made   to   our   better   feelings:    that   is;   to   our   common
  humanity; not to make a noise。              But the head master had never admitted
  any   common   humanity   with   us。           We   had   been   carefully   broken   in   to
  regard him as a being quite aloof from and above us:                     one not subject to
  error     or   suffering     or   death    or   illness   or   mortality。      Consequently
  sympathy   was   impossible;   and   if   the   unfortunate   lady   did   not   perish;   it
  was because; as I now comfort myself with guessing; she was too much
  pre…occupied   with   her   own   pains;   and   possibly   making   too   much   noise
  herself; to be conscious of the pandemonium downstairs。
  A   great   deal    of   the  fiendishness   of     schoolboys   and      the   cruelty   of
  children   to   their   elders   is   produced   just   in   this   way。  Elders   cannot   be
  superhuman beings and suffering fellow…creatures at the same time。 If you
  pose as a little god; you must pose for better for worse。
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  How Little We Know About Our
  Parents
  The    relation   between     parent   and   child   has  cruel   moments      for  the
  parent    even    when    money     is  no   object;   and   the  material    worries    are
  delegated to servants and school teachers。              The child and the parent are
  strangers to one another necessarily; because their ages must differ widely。
  Read Goethe's autobiography; and   note that though he   was happy in   his
  parents and had exceptional powers of observation; divination; and story…
  telling; he knew less about his father and mother than about most of the
  other   people   he   mentions。      I   myself   was   never   on   bad   terms   with   my
  mother:      we   lived   together   until   I   was   forty…two   years   old;   absolutely
  without   the   smallest   friction    of   any   kind;   yet   when   her   death   set  me
  thinking   curiously   about   our   relations;   I   realized   that   I   knew   very   little
  about her。     Introduce me to a strange woman who was a child when I was
  a child; a girl when I was a boy; an adolescent when I was an adolescent;
  and if we take naturally to one another I will know more of her and she of
  me   at   the   end   of   forty   days   (I   had   almost   said   of   forty   minutes)   than   I
  knew of my mother at the end of forty years。              A contemporary stranger is
  a   novelty    and   an   enigma;    also   a  possibility;   but   a  mother    is  like   a
  broomstick or like the sun in the heavens; it does not matter which as far
  as one's knowledge of her is concerned:              the broomstick is there and the
  sun    is  there;   and   whether    the   child   is  beaten   by   it  or  warmed      and
  enlightened by it; it accepts it as a fact in nature; and does not conceive it
  as   having     had   youth;   passions;    and   weaknesses;      or  as   still  growing;
  yearning;   suffering;   and   learning。     If   I   meet   a   widow   I   may  ask   her   all
  about her marriage; but what son ever dreams of asking his mother about
  her marriage; or could endure to hear of it without violently breaking off
  the old sacred relationship between them; and ceasing to be her child or
  anything more to her than the first man in the street might be?
  Yet though in this sense the child cannot realize its parent's humanity;
  the parent can realize the child's; for the parents with their experience of
  life have none of the illusions about the child that the child has about the
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  parents; and the consequence is that the child can hurt its parents' feelings
  much   more   than   its   parents   can   hurt the   child's;   because   the   child;   even
  when there has been none of the deliberate hypocrisy by which children
  are   taken   advantage   of   by   their   elders;   cannot   conceive   the   parent   as   a
  fellow…creature;   whilst   the   parents   know   very   well   that   the   children   are
  only themselves over again。             The child cannot conceive that its blame or
  contempt or want of interest could possibly hurt its parent; and therefore
  expresses them all with an indifference which has given rise to the term
  _enfant   terrible_   (a   tragic   term   in   spite   of   the   jests   connected   with   it);
  whilst the parent can suffer from such slights and reproaches more from a
  child than from anyone else; even when the child is not beloved; because
  the child is so unmistakably sincere in them。
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  Our Abandoned Mothers
  Take   a   very   common   instance   of   this   agonizing   incompatibility。         A
  widow brings up her son to manhood。                 He meets a strange woman; and
  goes off with   and marries   her; leaving   his mother   desolate。             It does   not
  occur   to   him   that   this   is   at   all   hard   on   her: he   does   it   as   a   matter   of
  course;   and   actually   expects   his   mother   to   receive;   on   terms   of   special
  affection; the woman for whom she has been abandoned。                        If he shewed
  any sense of what he was doing; any remorse; if he mingled his tears with
  hers and asked her not to think too hardly of him because he had obeyed
  the inevitable destiny of a man to leave his father and mother and cleave to
  his wife; she could give him her blessing and accept her bereavement with
  dignity     and    without    reproach。     But    the   man    never    dreams     of   such
  considerations。       To    him    his  mother's    feeling   in   the  matter;   when     she
  betrays   it;   is   unreasonable;   ridiculous;   and   even   odious;   as   shewing       a
  prejudice against his adorable bride。
  I have taken the widow as an extreme and obvious case; but there are
  many husbands and wives who are tired of their consorts; or disappointed
  in   them;   or   estranged   from   them   by   infidelities;   and   these   parents;   in
  losing   a   son   or   a   daughter   through   marriage;   may   be   losing   everything
  they care for。      No parent's love is as innocent as the love of a child:               the
  exclusion   of   all   conscious   sexual   feeling   from   it   does   not   exclude   the
  bitterness; jealousy; and despair at loss which characterize sexual passion:
  in fact; what is called a pure love may easily be more selfish and jealous
  than   a   carnal one。 Anyhow;  it   is   plain   matter   of   fact   that   naively  selfish
  people     sometimes       try  with    fierce   jealousy    to  prevent     their  children
  marrying。
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  Family Affection
  Until   the   family   as   we   know   it   ceases   to   exist;   nobody   will   dare   to
  analyze     parental    affection    as   distinguished     from    that   general    human
  sympathy which has secured to many an orphan fonder care in a stranger's
  house     than   it  would    have   received    from    its  actual   parents。   Not   even
  Tolstoy;   in   The   Kreutzer   Sonata;   has   said   all   that   we   suspect   about   it。
  When it persists beyond the period at which it ceases to be necessary to
  the child's welfare; it is apt to b