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<h2> CHAPTER XXV——OF THE EDUCATION OF CHILDREN </h2>
<h3> TO MADAME DIANE DE FOIX, Comtesse de Gurson </h3>
<p>I never yet saw that father, but let his son be never so decrepit or
deformed, would not, notwithstanding, own him: not, nevertheless, if he
were not totally besotted, and blinded with his paternal affection, that
he did not well enough discern his defects; but that with all defaults he
was still his. Just so, I see better than any other, that all I write here
are but the idle reveries of a man that has only nibbled upon the outward
crust of sciences in his nonage, and only retained a general and formless
image of them; who has got a little snatch of everything and nothing of
the whole, 'a la Francoise'. For I know, in general, that there is such a
thing as physic, as jurisprudence: four parts in mathematics, and,
roughly, what all these aim and point at; and, peradventure, I yet know
farther, what sciences in general pretend unto, in order to the service of
our life: but to dive farther than that, and to have cudgelled my brains
in the study of Aristotle, the monarch of all modern learning, or
particularly addicted myself to any one science, I have never done it;
neither is there any one art of which I am able to draw the first
lineaments and dead colour; insomuch that there is not a boy of the lowest
form in a school, that may not pretend to be wiser than I, who am not able
to examine him in his first lesson, which, if I am at any time forced
upon, I am necessitated in my own defence, to ask him, unaptly enough,
some universal questions, such as may serve to try his natural
understanding; a lesson as strange and unknown to him, as his is to me.</p>
<p>I never seriously settled myself to the reading any book of solid learning
but Plutarch and Seneca; and there, like the Danaides, I eternally fill,
and it as constantly runs out; something of which drops upon this paper,
but little or nothing stays with me. History is my particular game as to
matter of reading, or else poetry, for which I have particular kindness
and esteem: for, as Cleanthes said, as the voice, forced through the
narrow passage of a trumpet, comes out more forcible and shrill: so,
methinks, a sentence pressed within the harmony of verse darts out more
briskly upon the understanding, and strikes my ear and apprehension with a
smarter and more pleasing effect. As to the natural parts I have, of which
this is the essay, I find them to bow under the burden; my fancy and
judgment do but grope in the dark, tripping and stumbling in the way; and
when I have gone as far as I can, I am in no degree satisfied; I discover
still a new and greater extent of land before me, with a troubled and
imperfect sight and wrapped up in clouds, that I am not able to penetrate.
And taking upon me to write indifferently of whatever comes into my head,
and therein making use of nothing but my own proper and natural means, if
it befall me, as oft-times it does, accidentally to meet in any good
author, the same heads and commonplaces upon which I have attempted to
write (as I did but just now in Plutarch's "Discourse of the Force of
Imagination"), to see myself so weak and so forlorn, so heavy and so flat,
in comparison of those better writers, I at once pity or despise myself.
Yet do I please myself with this, that my opinions have often the honour
and good fortune to jump with theirs, and that I go in the same path,
though at a very great distance, and can say, "Ah, that is so." I am
farther satisfied to find that I have a quality, which every one is not
blessed withal, which is, to discern the vast difference between them and
me; and notwithstanding all that, suffer my own inventions, low and feeble
as they are, to run on in their career, without mending or plastering up
the defects that this comparison has laid open to my own view. And, in
plain truth, a man had need of a good strong back to keep pace with these
people. The indiscreet scribblers of our times, who, amongst their
laborious nothings, insert whole sections and pages out of ancient
authors, with a design, by that means, to illustrate their own writings,
do quite contrary; for this infinite dissimilitude of ornaments renders
the complexion of their own compositions so sallow and deformed, that they
lose much more than they get.</p>
<p>The philosophers, Chrysippus and Epicurus, were in this of two quite
contrary humours: the first not only in his books mixed passages and
sayings of other authors, but entire pieces, and, in one, the whole Medea
of Euripides; which gave Apollodorus occasion to say, that should a man
pick out of his writings all that was none of his, he would leave him
nothing but blank paper: whereas the latter, quite on the contrary, in
three hundred volumes that he left behind him, has not so much as one
quotation.—[Diogenes Laertius, Lives of Chyysippus, vii. 181, and
Epicurus, x. 26.]</p>
<p>I happened the other day upon this piece of fortune; I was reading a
French book, where after I had a long time run dreaming over a great many
words, so dull, so insipid, so void of all wit or common sense, that
indeed they were only French words: after a long and tedious travel, I
came at last to meet with a piece that was lofty, rich, and elevated to
the very clouds; of which, had I found either the declivity easy or the
ascent gradual, there had been some excuse; but it was so perpendicular a
precipice, and so wholly cut off from the rest of the work, that by the
first six words, I found myself flying into the other world, and thence
discovered the vale whence I came so deep and low, that I have never had
since the heart to descend into it any more. If I should set out one of my
discourses with such rich spoils as these, it would but too evidently
manifest the imperfection of my own writing. To reprehend the fault in
others that I am guilty of myself, appears to me no more unreasonable,
than to condemn, as I often do, those of others in myself: they are to be
everywhere reproved, and ought to have no sanctuary allowed them. I know
very well how audaciously I myself, at every turn, attempt to equal myself
to my thefts, and to make my style go hand in hand with them, not without
a temerarious hope of deceiving the eyes of my reader from discerning the
difference; but withal it is as much by the benefit of my application,
that I hope to do it, as by that of my invention or any force of my own.
Besides, I do not offer to contend with the whole body of these champions,
nor hand to hand with anyone of them: 'tis only by flights and little
light attempts that I engage them; I do not grapple with them, but try
their strength only, and never engage so far as I make a show to do. If I
could hold them in play, I were a brave fellow; for I never attack them;
but where they are most sinewy and strong. To cover a man's self (as I
have seen some do) with another man's armour, so as not to discover so
much as his fingers' ends; to carry on a design (as it is not hard for a
man that has anything of a scholar in him, in an ordinary subject to do)
under old inventions patched up here and there with his own trumpery, and
then to endeavour to conceal the theft, and to make it pass for his own,
is first injustice and meanness of spirit in those who do it, who having
nothing in them of their own fit to procure them a reputation, endeavour
to do it by attempting to impose things upon the world in their own name,
which they have no manner of title to; and next, a ridiculous folly to
content themselves with acquiring the ignorant approbation of the vulgar
by such a pitiful cheat, at the price at the same time of degrading
themselves in the eyes of men of understanding, who turn up their noses at
all this borrowed incrustation, yet whose praise alone is worth the
having. For my own part, there is nothing I would not sooner do than that,
neither have I said so much of others, but to get a better opportunity to
explain myself. Nor in this do I glance at the composers of centos, who
declare themselves for such; of which sort of writers I have in my time
known many very ingenious, and particularly one under the name of
Capilupus, besides the ancients. These are really men of wit, and that
make it appear they are so, both by that and other ways of writing; as for
example, Lipsius, in that learned and laborious contexture of his
Politics.</p>
<p>But, be it how it will, and how inconsiderable soever these ineptitudes
may be, I will say I never intended to conceal them, no more than my old
bald grizzled likeness before them, where the painter has presented you
not with a perfect face, but with mine. For these are my own particular
opinions and fancies, and I deliver them as only what I myself believe,
and not for what is to be believed by others. I have no other end in this
writing, but only to discover myself, who, also shall, peradventure, be
another thing to-morrow, if I chance to meet any new instruction to change
me. I have no authority to be believed, neither do I desire it, being too
conscious of my own inerudition to be able to instruct others.</p>
<p>Some one, then, having seen the preceding chapter, the other day told me
at my house, that I should a little farther have extended my discourse on
the education of children.—["Which, how fit I am to do, let my
friends flatter me if they please, I have in the meantime no such opinion
of my own talent, as to promise myself any very good success from my
endeavour." This passage would appear to be an interpolation by Cotton. At
all events, I do not find it in the original editions before me, or in
Coste.]—</p>
<p>Now, madam, if I had any sufficiency in this subject, I could not possibly
better employ it, than to present my best instructions to the little man
that threatens you shortly with a happy birth (for you are too generous to
begin otherwise than with a male); for, having had so great a hand in the
treaty of your marriage, I have a certain particular right and interest in
the greatness and prosperity of the issue that shall spring from it;
beside that, your having had the best of my services so long in
possession, sufficiently obliges me to desire the honour and advantage of
all wherein you shall be concerned. But, in truth, all I understand as to
that particular is only this, that the greatest and most important
difficulty of human science is the education of children. For as in
agriculture, the husbandry that is to precede planting, as also planting
itself, is certain, plain, and well known; but after that which is planted
comes to life, there is a great deal more to be done, more art to be used,
more care to be taken, and much more difficulty to cultivate and bring it
to perfection so it is with men; it is no hard matter to get children; but
after they are born, then begins the trouble, solicitude, and care rightly
to train, principle, and bring them up. The symptoms of their inclinations
in that tender age are so obscure, and the promises so uncertain and
fallacious, that it is very hard to establish any solid judgment or
conjecture upon them. Look at Cimon, for example, and Themistocles, and a
thousand others, who very much deceived the expectation men had of them.
Cubs of bears and puppies readily discover their natural inclination; but
men, so soon as ever they are grownup, applying themselves to certain
habits, engaging themselves in certain opinions, and conforming themselves
to particular laws and customs, easily alter, or at least disguise, their
true and real disposition; and yet it is hard to force the propension of
nature. Whence it comes to pass, that for not having chosen the right
course, we often take very great pains, and consume a good part of our
time in training up children to things, for which, by their natural
constitution, they are totally unfit. In this difficulty, nevertheless, I
am clearly of opinion, that they ought to be elemented in the best and
most advantageous studies, without taking too much notice of, or being too
superstitious in those light prognostics they give of themselves in their
tender years, and to which Plato, in his Republic, gives, methinks, too
much authority.</p>
<p>Madam, science is a very great ornament, and a thing of marvellous use,
especially in persons raised to that degree of fortune in which you are.
And, in truth, in persons of mean and low condition, it cannot perform its
true and genuine office, being naturally more prompt to assist in the
conduct of war, in the government of peoples, in negotiating the leagues
and friendships of princes and foreign nations, than in forming a
syllogism in logic, in pleading a process in law, or in prescribing a dose
of pills in physic. Wherefore, madam, believing you will not omit this so
necessary feature in the education of your children, who yourself have
tasted its sweetness, and are of a learned extraction (for we yet have the
writings of the ancient Counts of Foix, from whom my lord, your husband,
and yourself, are both of you descended, and Monsieur de Candale, your
uncle, every day obliges the world with others, which will extend the
knowledge of this quality in your family for so many succeeding ages), I
will, upon this occasion, presume to acquaint your ladyship with one
particular fancy of my own, contrary to the common method, which is all I
am able to contribute to your service in this affair.</p>
<p>The charge of the tutor you shall provide for your son, upon the choice of
whom depends the whole success of his education, has several other great
and considerable parts and duties required in so important a trust,
besides that of which I am about to speak: these, however, I shall not
mention, as being unable to add anything of moment to the common rules:
and in this, wherein I take upon me to advise, he may follow it so far
only as it shall appear advisable.</p>
<p>For a, boy of quality then, who pretends to letters not upon the account
of profit (for so mean an object is unworthy of the grace and favour of
the Muses, and moreover, in it a man directs his service to and depends
upon others), nor so much for outward ornament, as for his own proper and
peculiar use, and to furnish and enrich himself within, having rather a
desire to come out an accomplished cavalier than a mere scholar or learned
man; for such a one, I say, I would, also, have his friends solicitous to
find him out a tutor, who has rather a well-made than a well-filled head;—["'Tete
bien faite', an expression created by Montaigne, and which has remained a
part of our language."—Servan.]— seeking, indeed, both the one
and the other, but rather of the two to prefer manners and judgment to
mere learning, and that this man should exercise his charge after a new
method.</p>
<p>'Tis the custom of pedagogues to be eternally thundering in their pupil's
ears, as they were pouring into a funnel, whilst the business of the pupil
is only to repeat what the others have said: now I would have a tutor to
correct this error, and, that at the very first, he should according to
the capacity he has to deal with, put it to the test, permitting his pupil
himself to taste things, and of himself to discern and choose them,
sometimes opening the way to him, and sometimes leaving him to open it for
himself; that is, I would not have him alone to invent and speak, but that
he should also hear his pupil speak in turn. Socrates, and since him
Arcesilaus, made first their scholars speak, and then they spoke to them—[Diogenes
Laertius, iv. 36.]</p>
<p>"Obest plerumque iis, qui discere volunt,<br/>
auctoritas eorum, qui docent."<br/>
["The authority of those who teach, is very often an impediment to<br/>
those who desire to learn."—Cicero, De Natura Deor., i. 5.]<br/></p>
<p>It is good to make him, like a young horse, trot before him, that he may
judge of his going, and how much he is to abate of his own speed, to
accommodate himself to the vigour and capacity of the other. For want of
which due proportion we spoil all; which also to know how to adjust, and
to keep within an exact and due measure, is one of the hardest things I
know, and 'tis the effect of a high and well-tempered soul, to know how to
condescend to such puerile motions and to govern and direct them. I walk
firmer and more secure up hill than down.</p>
<p>Such as, according to our common way of teaching, undertake, with one and
the same lesson, and the same measure of direction, to instruct several
boys of differing and unequal capacities, are infinitely mistaken; and
'tis no wonder, if in a whole multitude of scholars, there are not found
above two or three who bring away any good account of their time and
discipline. Let the master not only examine him about the grammatical
construction of the bare words of his lesson, but about the sense and let
him judge of the profit he has made, not by the testimony of his memory,
but by that of his life. Let him make him put what he has learned into a
hundred several forms, and accommodate it to so many several subjects, to
see if he yet rightly comprehends it, and has made it his own, taking
instruction of his progress by the pedagogic institutions of Plato. 'Tis a
sign of crudity and indigestion to disgorge what we eat in the same
condition it was swallowed; the stomach has not performed its office
unless it have altered the form and condition of what was committed to it
to concoct. Our minds work only upon trust, when bound and compelled to
follow the appetite of another's fancy, enslaved and captivated under the
authority of another's instruction; we have been so subjected to the
trammel, that we have no free, nor natural pace of our own; our own vigour
and liberty are extinct and gone:</p>
<p>"Nunquam tutelae suae fiunt."<br/>
["They are ever in wardship."—Seneca, Ep., 33.]<br/></p>
<p>I was privately carried at Pisa to see a very honest man, but so great an
Aristotelian, that his most usual thesis was: "That the touchstone and
square of all solid imagination, and of all truth, was an absolute
conformity to Aristotle's doctrine; and that all besides was nothing but
inanity and chimera; for that he had seen all, and said all." A position,
that for having been a little too injuriously and broadly interpreted,
brought him once and long kept him in great danger of the Inquisition at
Rome.</p>
<p>Let him make him examine and thoroughly sift everything he reads, and
lodge nothing in his fancy upon simple authority and upon trust.
Aristotle's principles will then be no more principles to him, than those
of Epicurus and the Stoics: let this diversity of opinions be propounded
to, and laid before him; he will himself choose, if he be able; if not, he
will remain in doubt.</p>
<p>"Che non men the saver, dubbiar m' aggrata."<br/>
["I love to doubt, as well as to know."—Dante, Inferno, xi. 93]<br/></p>
<p>for, if he embrace the opinions of Xenophon and Plato, by his own reason,
they will no more be theirs, but become his own. Who follows another,
follows nothing, finds nothing, nay, is inquisitive after nothing.</p>
<p>"Non sumus sub rege; sibi quisque se vindicet."<br/>
["We are under no king; let each vindicate himself."<br/>
—Seneca, Ep.,33]<br/></p>
<p>Let him, at least, know that he knows. It will be necessary that he imbibe
their knowledge, not that he be corrupted with their precepts; and no
matter if he forget where he had his learning, provided he know how to
apply it to his own use. Truth and reason are common to every one, and are
no more his who spake them first, than his who speaks them after: 'tis no
more according to Plato, than according to me, since both he and I equally
see and understand them. Bees cull their several sweets from this flower
and that blossom, here and there where they find them, but themselves
afterwards make the honey, which is all and purely their own, and no more
thyme and marjoram: so the several fragments he borrows from others, he
will transform and shuffle together to compile a work that shall be
absolutely his own; that is to say, his judgment: his instruction, labour
and study, tend to nothing else but to form that. He is not obliged to
discover whence he got the materials that have assisted him, but only to
produce what he has himself done with them. Men that live upon pillage and
borrowing, expose their purchases and buildings to every one's view: but
do not proclaim how they came by the money. We do not see the fees and
perquisites of a gentleman of the long robe; but we see the alliances
wherewith he fortifies himself and his family, and the titles and honours
he has obtained for him and his. No man divulges his revenue; or, at
least, which way it comes in but every one publishes his acquisitions. The
advantages of our study are to become better and more wise. 'Tis, says
Epicharmus, the understanding that sees and hears, 'tis the understanding
that improves everything, that orders everything, and that acts, rules,
and reigns: all other faculties are blind, and deaf, and without soul. And
certainly we render it timorous and servile, in not allowing it the
liberty and privilege to do anything of itself. Whoever asked his pupil
what he thought of grammar and rhetoric, or of such and such a sentence of
Cicero? Our masters stick them, full feathered, in our memories, and there
establish them like oracles, of which the letters and syllables are of the
substance of the thing. To know by rote, is no knowledge, and signifies no
more but only to retain what one has intrusted to our memory. That which a
man rightly knows and understands, he is the free disposer of at his own
full liberty, without any regard to the author from whence he had it, or
fumbling over the leaves of his book. A mere bookish learning is a poor,
paltry learning; it may serve for ornament, but there is yet no foundation
for any superstructure to be built upon it, according to the opinion of
Plato, who says, that constancy, faith, and sincerity, are the true
philosophy, and the other sciences, that are directed to other ends; mere
adulterate paint. I could wish that Paluel or Pompey, those two noted
dancers of my time, could have taught us to cut capers, by only seeing
them do it, without stirring from our places, as these men pretend to
inform the understanding without ever setting it to work, or that we could
learn to ride, handle a pike, touch a lute, or sing without the trouble of
practice, as these attempt to make us judge and speak well, without
exercising us in judging or speaking. Now in this initiation of our
studies in their progress, whatsoever presents itself before us is book
sufficient; a roguish trick of a page, a sottish mistake of a servant, a
jest at the table, are so many new subjects.</p>
<p>And for this reason, conversation with men is of very great use and travel
into foreign countries; not to bring back (as most of our young monsieurs
do) an account only of how many paces Santa Rotonda—[The Pantheon of
Agrippa.]—is in circuit; or of the richness of Signora Livia's
petticoats; or, as some others, how much Nero's face, in a statue in such
an old ruin, is longer and broader than that made for him on some medal;
but to be able chiefly to give an account of the humours, manners,
customs, and laws of those nations where he has been, and that we may whet
and sharpen our wits by rubbing them against those of others. I would that
a boy should be sent abroad very young, and first, so as to kill two birds
with one stone, into those neighbouring nations whose language is most
differing from our own, and to which, if it be not formed betimes, the
tongue will grow too stiff to bend.</p>
<p>And also 'tis the general opinion of all, that a child should not be
brought up in his mother's lap. Mothers are too tender, and their natural
affection is apt to make the most discreet of them all so overfond, that
they can neither find in their hearts to give them due correction for the
faults they may commit, nor suffer them to be inured to hardships and
hazards, as they ought to be. They will not endure to see them return all
dust and sweat from their exercise, to drink cold drink when they are hot,
nor see them mount an unruly horse, nor take a foil in hand against a rude
fencer, or so much as to discharge a carbine. And yet there is no remedy;
whoever will breed a boy to be good for anything when he comes to be a
man, must by no means spare him when young, and must very often transgress
the rules of physic:</p>
<p>"Vitamque sub dio, et trepidis agat<br/>
In rebus."<br/>
["Let him live in open air, and ever in movement about something."<br/>
—Horace, Od. ii., 3, 5.]<br/></p>
<p>It is not enough to fortify his soul; you are also to make his sinews
strong; for the soul will be oppressed if not assisted by the members, and
would have too hard a task to discharge two offices alone. I know very
well to my cost, how much mine groans under the burden, from being
accommodated with a body so tender and indisposed, as eternally leans and
presses upon her; and often in my reading perceive that our masters, in
their writings, make examples pass for magnanimity and fortitude of mind,
which really are rather toughness of skin and hardness of bones; for I
have seen men, women, and children, naturally born of so hard and
insensible a constitution of body, that a sound cudgelling has been less
to them than a flirt with a finger would have been to me, and that would
neither cry out, wince, nor shrink, for a good swinging beating; and when
wrestlers counterfeit the philosophers in patience, 'tis rather strength
of nerves than stoutness of heart. Now to be inured to undergo labour, is
to be accustomed to endure pain:</p>
<p>"Labor callum obducit dolori."<br/>
["Labour hardens us against pain."—Cicero, Tusc. Quaes., ii. 15.]<br/></p>
<p>A boy is to be broken in to the toil and roughness of exercise, so as to
be trained up to the pain and suffering of dislocations, cholics,
cauteries, and even imprisonment and the rack itself; for he may come by
misfortune to be reduced to the worst of these, which (as this world goes)
is sometimes inflicted on the good as well as the bad. As for proof, in
our present civil war whoever draws his sword against the laws, threatens
the honestest men with the whip and the halter.</p>
<p>And, moreover, by living at home, the authority of this governor, which
ought to be sovereign over the boy he has received into his charge, is
often checked and hindered by the presence of parents; to which may also
be added, that the respect the whole family pay him, as their master's
son, and the knowledge he has of the estate and greatness he is heir to,
are, in my opinion, no small inconveniences in these tender years.</p>
<p>And yet, even in this conversing with men I spoke of but now, I have
observed this vice, that instead of gathering observations from others, we
make it our whole business to lay ourselves open to them, and are more
concerned how to expose and set out our own commodities, than how to
increase our stock by acquiring new. Silence, therefore, and modesty are
very advantageous qualities in conversation. One should, therefore, train
up this boy to be sparing and an husband of his knowledge when he has
acquired it; and to forbear taking exceptions at or reproving every idle
saying or ridiculous story that is said or told in his presence; for it is
a very unbecoming rudeness to carp at everything that is not agreeable to
our own palate. Let him be satisfied with correcting himself, and not seem
to condemn everything in another he would not do himself, nor dispute it
as against common customs.</p>
<p>"Licet sapere sine pompa, sine invidia."<br/>
["Let us be wise without ostentation, without envy."<br/>
—Seneca, Ep., 103.]<br/></p>
<p>Let him avoid these vain and uncivil images of authority, this childish
ambition of coveting to appear better bred and more accomplished, than he
really will, by such carriage, discover himself to be. And, as if
opportunities of interrupting and reprehending were not to be omitted, to
desire thence to derive the reputation of something more than ordinary.
For as it becomes none but great poets to make use of the poetical
licence, so it is intolerable for any but men of great and illustrious
souls to assume privilege above the authority of custom:</p>
<p>"Si quid Socrates ant Aristippus contra morem et consuetudinem<br/>
fecerunt, idem sibi ne arbitretur licere: magnis enim illi et<br/>
divinis bonis hanc licentiam assequebantur."<br/>
["If Socrates and Aristippus have committed any act against manners<br/>
and custom, let him not think that he is allowed to do the same; for<br/>
it was by great and divine benefits that they obtained this<br/>
privilege."—Cicero, De Offic., i. 41.]<br/></p>
<p>Let him be instructed not to engage in discourse or dispute but with a
champion worthy of him, and, even there, not to make use of all the little
subtleties that may seem pat for his purpose, but only such arguments as
may best serve him. Let him be taught to be curious in the election and
choice of his reasons, to abominate impertinence, and consequently, to
affect brevity; but, above all, let him be lessoned to acquiesce and
submit to truth so soon as ever he shall discover it, whether in his
opponent's argument, or upon better consideration of his own; for he shall
never be preferred to the chair for a mere clatter of words and
syllogisms, and is no further engaged to any argument whatever, than as he
shall in his own judgment approve it: nor yet is arguing a trade, where
the liberty of recantation and getting off upon better thoughts, are to be
sold for ready money:</p>
<p>"Neque, ut omnia, qux praescripta et imperata sint,<br/>
defendat, necessitate ulla cogitur."<br/>
["Neither is their any necessity upon him, that he should defend<br/>
all things that are prescribed and enjoined him."<br/>
—Cicero, Acad., ii. 3.]<br/></p>
<p>If his governor be of my humour, he will form his will to be a very good
and loyal subject to his prince, very affectionate to his person, and very
stout in his quarrel; but withal he will cool in him the desire of having
any other tie to his service than public duty. Besides several other
inconveniences that are inconsistent with the liberty every honest man
ought to have, a man's judgment, being bribed and prepossessed by these
particular obligations, is either blinded and less free to exercise its
function, or is blemished with ingratitude and indiscretion. A man that is
purely a courtier, can neither have power nor will to speak or think
otherwise than favourably and well of a master, who, amongst so many
millions of other subjects, has picked out him with his own hand to
nourish and advance; this favour, and the profit flowing from it, must
needs, and not without some show of reason, corrupt his freedom and dazzle
him; and we commonly see these people speak in another kind of phrase than
is ordinarily spoken by others of the same nation, though what they say in
that courtly language is not much to be believed.</p>
<p>Let his conscience and virtue be eminently manifest in his speaking, and
have only reason for their guide. Make him understand, that to acknowledge
the error he shall discover in his own argument, though only found out by
himself, is an effect of judgment and sincerity, which are the principal
things he is to seek after; that obstinacy and contention are common
qualities, most appearing in mean souls; that to revise and correct
himself, to forsake an unjust argument in the height and heat of dispute,
are rare, great, and philosophical qualities.</p>
<p>Let him be advised, being in company, to have his eye and ear in every
corner; for I find that the places of greatest honour are commonly seized
upon by men that have least in them, and that the greatest fortunes are
seldom accompanied with the ablest parts. I have been present when, whilst
they at the upper end of the chamber have been only commenting the beauty
of the arras, or the flavour of the wine, many things that have been very
finely said at the lower end of the table have been lost and thrown away.
Let him examine every man's talent; a peasant, a bricklayer, a passenger:
one may learn something from every one of these in their several
capacities, and something will be picked out of their discourse whereof
some use may be made at one time or another; nay, even the folly and
impertinence of others will contribute to his instruction. By observing
the graces and manners of all he sees, he will create to himself an
emulation of the good, and a contempt of the bad.</p>
<p>Let an honest curiosity be suggested to his fancy of being inquisitive
after everything; whatever there is singular and rare near the place where
he is, let him go and see it; a fine house, a noble fountain, an eminent
man, the place where a battle has been anciently fought, the passages of
Caesar and Charlemagne:</p>
<p>"Qux tellus sit lenta gelu, quae putris ab aestu,<br/>
Ventus in Italiam quis bene vela ferat."<br/>
["What country is bound in frost, what land is friable with heat,<br/>
what wind serves fairest for Italy."—Propertius, iv. 3, 39.]<br/></p>
<p>Let him inquire into the manners, revenues, and alliances of princes,
things in themselves very pleasant to learn, and very useful to know.</p>
<p>In this conversing with men, I mean also, and principally, those who only
live in the records of history; he shall, by reading those books, converse
with the great and heroic souls of the best ages. 'Tis an idle and vain
study to those who make it so by doing it after a negligent manner, but to
those who do it with care and observation, 'tis a study of inestimable
fruit and value; and the only study, as Plato reports, that the
Lacedaemonians reserved to themselves. What profit shall he not reap as to
the business of men, by reading the Lives of Plutarch? But, withal, let my
governor remember to what end his instructions are principally directed,
and that he do not so much imprint in his pupil's memory the date of the
ruin of Carthage, as the manners of Hannibal and Scipio; nor so much where
Marcellus died, as why it was unworthy of his duty that he died there. Let
him not teach him so much the narrative parts of history as to judge them;
the reading of them, in my opinion, is a thing that of all others we apply
ourselves unto with the most differing measure. I have read a hundred
things in Livy that another has not, or not taken notice of at least; and
Plutarch has read a hundred more there than ever I could find, or than,
peradventure, that author ever wrote; to some it is merely a grammar
study, to others the very anatomy of philosophy, by which the most
abstruse parts of our human nature penetrate. There are in Plutarch many
long discourses very worthy to be carefully read and observed, for he is,
in my opinion, of all others the greatest master in that kind of writing;
but there are a thousand others which he has only touched and glanced
upon, where he only points with his finger to direct us which way we may
go if we will, and contents himself sometimes with giving only one brisk
hit in the nicest article of the question, whence we are to grope out the
rest. As, for example, where he says'—[In the Essay on False Shame.]—that
the inhabitants of Asia came to be vassals to one only, for not having
been able to pronounce one syllable, which is No. Which saying of his gave
perhaps matter and occasion to La Boetie to write his "Voluntary
Servitude." Only to see him pick out a light action in a man's life, or a
mere word that does not seem to amount even to that, is itself a whole
discourse. 'Tis to our prejudice that men of understanding should so
immoderately affect brevity; no doubt their reputation is the better by
it, but in the meantime we are the worse. Plutarch had rather we should
applaud his judgment than commend his knowledge, and had rather leave us
with an appetite to read more, than glutted with that we have already
read. He knew very well, that a man may say too much even upon the best
subjects, and that Alexandridas justly reproached him who made very good.
but too long speeches to the Ephori, when he said: "O stranger! thou
speakest the things thou shouldst speak, but not as thou shouldst speak
them."—[Plutarch, Apothegms of the Lacedamonians.]—Such as
have lean and spare bodies stuff themselves out with clothes; so they who
are defective in matter endeavour to make amends with words.</p>
<p>Human understanding is marvellously enlightened by daily conversation with
men, for we are, otherwise, compressed and heaped up in ourselves, and
have our sight limited to the length of our own noses. One asking Socrates
of what country he was, he did not make answer, of Athens, but of the
world;—[Cicero, Tusc. Quaes., v. 37; Plutarch, On Exile, c. 4.]—
he whose imagination was fuller and wider, embraced the whole world for
his country, and extended his society and friendship to all mankind; not
as we do, who look no further than our feet. When the vines of my village
are nipped with the frost, my parish priest presently concludes, that the
indignation of God has gone out against all the human race, and that the
cannibals have already got the pip. Who is it that, seeing the havoc of
these civil wars of ours, does not cry out, that the machine of the world
is near dissolution, and that the day of judgment is at hand; without
considering, that many worse things have been seen, and that in the
meantime, people are very merry in a thousand other parts of the earth for
all this? For my part, considering the licence and impunity that always
attend such commotions, I wonder they are so moderate, and that there is
no more mischief done. To him who feels the hailstones patter about his
ears, the whole hemisphere appears to be in storm and tempest; like the
ridiculous Savoyard, who said very gravely, that if that simple king of
France could have managed his fortune as he should have done, he might in
time have come to have been steward of the household to the duke his
master: the fellow could not, in his shallow imagination, conceive that
there could be anything greater than a Duke of Savoy. And, in truth, we
are all of us, insensibly, in this error, an error of a very great weight
and very pernicious consequence. But whoever shall represent to his fancy,
as in a picture, that great image of our mother nature, in her full
majesty and lustre, whoever in her face shall read so general and so
constant a variety, whoever shall observe himself in that figure, and not
himself but a whole kingdom, no bigger than the least touch or prick of a
pencil in comparison of the whole, that man alone is able to value things
according to their true estimate and grandeur.</p>
<p>This great world which some do yet multiply as several species under one
genus, is the mirror wherein we are to behold ourselves, to be able to
know ourselves as we ought to do in the true bias. In short, I would have
this to be the book my young gentleman should study with the most
attention. So many humours, so many sects, so many judgments, opinions,
laws, and customs, teach us to judge aright of our own, and inform our
understanding to discover its imperfection and natural infirmity, which is
no trivial speculation. So many mutations of states and kingdoms, and so
many turns and revolutions of public fortune, will make us wise enough to
make no great wonder of our own. So many great names, so many famous
victories and conquests drowned and swallowed in oblivion, render our
hopes ridiculous of eternising our names by the taking of half-a-score of
light horse, or a henroost, which only derives its memory from its ruin.
The pride and arrogance of so many foreign pomps, the inflated majesty of
so many courts and grandeurs, accustom and fortify our sight without
closing our eyes to behold the lustre of our own; so many trillions of
men, buried before us, encourage us not to fear to go seek such good
company in the other world: and so of the rest Pythagoras was want to say,—[Cicero,
Tusc. Quaes., v. 3.]—that our life resembles the great and populous
assembly of the Olympic games, wherein some exercise the body, that they
may carry away the glory of the prize: others bring merchandise to sell
for profit: there are also some (and those none of the worst sort) who
pursue no other advantage than only to look on, and consider how and why
everything is done, and to be spectators of the lives of other men,
thereby the better to judge of and regulate their own.</p>
<p>To examples may fitly be applied all the profitable discourses of
philosophy, to which all human actions, as to their best rule, ought to be
especially directed: a scholar shall be taught to know—</p>
<p>"Quid fas optare: quid asper<br/>
Utile nummus habet: patrix carisque propinquis<br/>
Quantum elargiri deceat: quern te Deus esse<br/>
Jussit, et humana qua parte locatus es in re;<br/>
Quid sumus, et quidnam victuri gignimur."<br/>
["Learn what it is right to wish; what is the true use of coined<br/>
money; how much it becomes us to give in liberality to our country<br/>
and our dear relations; whom and what the Deity commanded thee to<br/>
be; and in what part of the human system thou art placed; what we<br/>
are ant to what purpose engendered."—Persius, iii. 69]<br/></p>
<p>what it is to know, and what to be ignorant; what ought to be the end and
design of study; what valour, temperance, and justice are; the difference
betwixt ambition and avarice, servitude and subjection, licence and
liberty; by what token a man may know true and solid contentment; how far
death, affliction, and disgrace are to be apprehended;</p>
<p>"Et quo quemque modo fugiatque feratque laborem."<br/>
["And how you may shun or sustain every hardship."<br/>
—Virgil, AEneid, iii. 459.]<br/></p>
<p>by what secret springs we move, and the reason of our various agitations
and irresolutions: for, methinks the first doctrine with which one should
season his understanding, ought to be that which regulates his manners and
his sense; that teaches him to know himself, and how both well to dig and
well to live. Amongst the liberal sciences, let us begin with that which
makes us free; not that they do not all serve in some measure to the
instruction and use of life, as all other things in some sort also do; but
let us make choice of that which directly and professedly serves to that
end. If we are once able to restrain the offices of human life within
their just and natural limits, we shall find that most of the sciences in
use are of no great use to us, and even in those that are, that there are
many very unnecessary cavities and dilatations which we had better let
alone, and, following Socrates' direction, limit the course of our studies
to those things only where is a true and real utility:</p>
<p>"Sapere aude;<br/>
Incipe; Qui recte vivendi prorogat horam,<br/>
Rusticus exspectat, dum defluat amnis; at ille<br/>
Labitur, et labetur in omne volubilis oevum."<br/>
["Dare to be wise; begin! he who defers the hour of living well is<br/>
like the clown, waiting till the river shall have flowed out: but<br/>
the river still flows, and will run on, with constant course, to<br/>
ages without end."—Horace, Ep., i. 2.]<br/></p>
<p>'Tis a great foolery to teach our children:</p>
<p>"Quid moveant Pisces, animosaque signa Leonis,<br/>
Lotus et Hesperia quid Capricornus aqua,"<br/>
["What influence Pisces have, or the sign of angry Leo, or<br/>
Capricorn, washed by the Hesperian wave."—Propertius, iv. I, 89.]<br/></p>
<p>the knowledge of the stars and the motion of the eighth sphere before
their own:</p>
<p>["What care I about the Pleiades or the stars of Taurus?"<br/>
—Anacreon, Ode, xvii. 10.]<br/></p>
<p>Anaximenes writing to Pythagoras, "To what purpose," said he, "should I
trouble myself in searching out the secrets of the stars, having death or
slavery continually before my eyes?" for the kings of Persia were at that
time preparing to invade his country. Every one ought to say thus, "Being
assaulted, as I am by ambition, avarice, temerity, superstition, and
having within so many other enemies of life, shall I go ponder over the
world's changes?"</p>
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