Therewillbenousefulinformationinthisbook。
AnyonewhoshouldthinkthatwiththeaidofthisbookhewouldbeabletomakeatourthroughGermanyandtheBlackForestwouldprobablylosehimselfbeforehegottotheNore。That,atallevents,wouldbethebestthingthatcouldhappentohim。Thefartherawayfromhomehegot,thegreateronlywouldbehisdifficulties。
Idonotregardtheconveyanceofusefulinformationasmyforte。
Thisbeliefwasnotinbornwithme;ithasbeendrivenhomeuponmebyexperience。
Inmyearlyjournalisticdays,Iserveduponapaper,theforerunnerofmanyverypopularperiodicalsofthepresentday。
Ourboastwasthatwecombinedinstructionwithamusement;astowhatshouldberegardedasaffordingamusementandwhatinstruction,thereaderjudgedforhimself。Wegaveadvicetopeopleabouttomarry——long,earnestadvicethatwould,hadtheyfollowedit,havemadeourcircleofreaderstheenvyofthewholemarriedworld。Wetoldoursubscribershowtomakefortunesbykeepingrabbits,givingfactsandfigures。Thethingthatmusthavesurprisedthemwasthatweourselvesdidnotgiveupjournalismandstartrabbit—farming。OftenandoftenhaveIprovedconclusivelyfromauthoritativesourceshowamanstartingarabbitfarmwithtwelveselectedrabbitsandalittlejudgmentmust,attheendofthreeyears,beinreceiptofanincomeoftwothousandayear,risingrapidly;hesimplycouldnothelphimself。Hemightnotwantthemoney。Hemightnotknowwhattodowithitwhenhehadit。Butthereitwasforhim。Ihavenevermetarabbitfarmermyselfworthtwothousandayear,thoughIhaveknownmanystartwiththetwelvenecessary,assortedrabbits。Somethinghasalwaysgonewrongsomewhere;maybethecontinuedatmosphereofarabbitfarmsapsthejudgment。
Wetoldourreadershowmanybald—headedmentherewereinIceland,andforallweknewourfiguresmayhavebeencorrect;howmanyredherringsplacedtailtomouthitwouldtaketoreachfromLondontoRome,whichmusthavebeenusefultoanyonedesirousoflayingdownalineofredherringsfromLondontoRome,enablinghimtoorderintherightquantityatthebeginning;howmanywordstheaveragewomanspokeinaday;andothersuchlikeitemsofinformationcalculatedtomakethemwiseandgreatbeyondthereadersofotherjournals。
Wetoldthemhowtocurefitsincats。PersonallyIdonotbelieve,andIdidnotbelievethen,thatyoucancurefitsincats。IfIhadacatsubjecttofitsIshouldadvertiseitforsale,orevengiveitaway。Butourdutywastosupplyinformationwhenaskedfor。Somefoolwrote,clamouringtoknow;andIspentthebestpartofamorningseekingknowledgeonthesubject。I
foundwhatIwantedatlengthattheendofanoldcookerybook。
WhatitwasdoingthereIhaveneverbeenabletounderstand。Ithadnothingtodowiththepropersubjectofthebookwhatever;
therewasnosuggestionthatyoucouldmakeanythingsavouryoutofacat,evenwhenyouhadcureditofitsfits。Theauthoresshadjustthrowninthisparagraphoutofpuregenerosity。IcanonlysaythatIwishshehadleftitout;itwasthecauseofadealofangrycorrespondenceandofthelossoffoursubscriberstothepaper,ifnotmore。Themansaidtheresultoffollowingouradvicehadbeentwopoundsworthofdamagetohiskitchencrockery,tosaynothingofabrokenwindowandprobablebloodpoisoningtohimself;addedtowhichthecat’sfitswereworsethanbefore。Andyetitwasasimpleenoughrecipe。Youheldthecatbetweenyourlegs,gently,soasnottohurtit,andwithapairofscissorsmadeasharp,cleancutinitstail。Youdidnotcutoffanypartofthetail;youweretobecarefulnottodothat;youonlymadeanincision。
Asweexplainedtotheman,thegardenorthecoalcellarwouldhavebeentheproperplacefortheoperation;noonebutanidiotwouldhaveattemptedtoperformitinakitchen,andwithouthelp。
Wegavethemhintsonetiquette。Wetoldthemhowtoaddresspeersandbishops;alsohowtoeatsoup。Weinstructedshyyoungmenhowtoacquireeasygraceindrawing—rooms。Wetaughtdancingtobothsexesbytheaidofdiagrams。Wesolvedtheirreligiousdoubtsforthem,andsuppliedthemwithacodeofmoralsthatwouldhavedonecredittoastained—glasswindow。
Thepaperwasnotafinancialsuccess,itwassomeyearsbeforeitstime,andtheconsequencewasthatourstaffwaslimited。Myownapartment,Iremember,included"AdvicetoMothers"——Iwrotethatwiththeassistanceofmylandlady,who,havingdivorcedonehusbandandburiedfourchildren,was,Iconsidered,areliableauthorityonalldomesticmatters;"HintsonFurnishingandHouseholdDecorations——withDesigns"acolumnof"LiteraryCounseltoBeginners"——Isincerelyhopemyguidancewasofbetterservicetothemthanithaseverprovedtomyself;andourweeklyarticle,"StraightTalkstoYoungMen,"signed"UncleHenry。"Akindly,genialoldfellowwas"UncleHenry,"withwideandvariedexperience,andasympatheticattitudetowardstherisinggeneration。Hehadbeenthroughtroublehimselfinhisfarbackyouth,andknewmostthings。EventothisdayIreadof"UncleHenry’s"advice,and,thoughIsayitwhoshouldnot,itstillseemstomegood,soundadvice。IoftenthinkthathadIfollowed"UncleHenry’s"counselcloserIwouldhavebeenwiser,madefewermistakes,feltbettersatisfiedwithmyselfthanisnowthecase。
Aquiet,wearylittlewoman,wholivedinabed—sittingroomofftheTottenhamCourtRoad,andwhohadahusbandinalunaticasylum,didour"CookingColumn,""HintsonEducation"——wewerefullofhints,——andapageandahalfof"FashionableIntelligence,"writteninthepertlypersonalstylewhichevenyethasnotaltogetherdisappeared,soIaminformed,frommodernjournalism:"ImusttellyouabouttheDIVINEfrockIworeat’GloriousGoodwood’lastweek。PrinceC。——butthere,Ireallymustnotrepeatallthethingsthesillyfellowsays;heisTOOfoolish—
—andtheDEARCountess,Ifancy,wasjusttheWEEISHbitjealous"——
andsoon。
Poorlittlewoman!Iseehernowintheshabbygreyalpaca,withtheinkstainsonit。Perhapsadayat"GloriousGoodwood,"oranywhereelseinthefreshair,mighthaveputsomecolourintohercheeks。
Ourproprietor——oneofthemostunashamedlyignorantmenIevermet——IrememberhisgravelyinformingacorrespondentoncethatBenJonsonhadwrittenRabelaistopayforhismother’sfuneral,andonlylaughinggood—naturedlywhenhismistakeswerepointedouttohim——wrotewiththeaidofacheapencyclopediathepagesdevotedto"GeneralInformation,"anddidthemonthewholeremarkablywell;whileourofficeboy,withanexcellentpairofscissorsforhisassistant,wasresponsibleforoursupplyof"WitandHumour。"
Itwashardwork,andthepaywaspoor,whatsustaineduswastheconsciousnessthatwewereinstructingandimprovingourfellowmenandwomen。Ofallgamesintheworld,theonemostuniversallyandeternallypopularisthegameofschool。Youcollectsixchildren,andputthemonadoorstep,whileyouwalkupanddownwiththebookandcane。Weplayitwhenbabies,weplayitwhenboysandgirls,weplayitwhenmenandwomen,weplayitas,leanandslippered,wetottertowardsthegrave。Itneverpallsupon,itneverweariesus。Onlyonethingmarsit:thetendencyofoneandalloftheothersixchildrentoclamourfortheirturnwiththebookandthecane。Thereason,Iamsure,thatjournalismissopopularacalling,inspiteofitsmanydrawbacks,isthis:eachjournalistfeelsheistheboywalkingupanddownwiththecane。
TheGovernment,theClasses,andtheMasses,Society,Art,andLiterature,aretheotherchildrensittingonthedoorstep。Heinstructsandimprovesthem。
ButIdigress。ItwastoexcusemypresentpermanentdisinclinationtobethevehicleofusefulinformationthatI
recalledthesematters。Letusnowreturn。
Somebody,signinghimself"Balloonist,"hadwrittentoaskconcerningthemanufactureofhydrogengas。Itisaneasythingtomanufacture——atleast,soIgatheredafterreadingupthesubjectattheBritishMuseum;yetIdidwarn"Balloonist,"whoeverhemightbe,totakeallnecessaryprecautionagainstaccident。WhatmorecouldIhavedone?Tendaysafterwardsaflorid—facedladycalledattheoffice,leadingbythehandwhat,sheexplained,washerson,agedtwelve。Theboy’sfacewasunimpressivetoadegreepositivelyremarkable。Hismotherpushedhimforwardandtookoffhishat,andthenIperceivedthereasonforthis。Hehadnoeyebrowswhatever,andofhishairnothingremainedbutascrubbydust,givingtohisheadtheappearanceofahard—boiledegg,skinnedandsprinkledwithblackpepper。
"Thatwasahandsomeladthistimelastweek,withnaturallycurlyhair,"remarkedthelady。Shespokewitharisinginflection,suggestiveofthebeginningofthings。
"Whathashappenedtohim?"askedourchief。
"Thisiswhat’shappenedtohim,"retortedthelady。Shedrewfromhermuffacopyofourlastweek’sissue,withmyarticleonhydrogengasscoredinpencil,andflungitbeforehiseyes。Ourchieftookitandreaditthrough。
"Hewas’Balloonist’?"queriedthechief。
"Hewas’Balloonist,’"admittedthelady,"thepoorinnocentchild,andnowlookathim!"
"Maybeit’llgrowagain,"suggestedourchief。
"Maybeitwill,"retortedthelady,herkeycontinuingtorise,"andmaybeitwon’t。WhatIwanttoknowiswhatyouaregoingtodoforhim。"
Ourchiefsuggestedahairwash。Ithoughtatfirstshewasgoingtoflyathim;butforthemomentsheconfinedherselftowords。
Itappearsshewasnotthinkingofahairwash,butofcompensation。Shealsomadeobservationsonthegeneralcharacterofourpaper,itsutility,itsclaimtopublicsupport,thesenseandwisdomofitscontributors。
"Ireallydon’tseethatitisourfault,"urgedthechief——hewasamild—manneredman;"heaskedforinformation,andhegotit。"
"Don’tyoutrytobefunnyaboutit,"saidthelady(hehadnotmeanttobefunny,Iamsure;levitywasnothisfailing)"oryou’llgetsomethingthatYOUhaven’taskedfor。Why,fortwopins,"saidthelady,withasuddennessthatsentusbothflyinglikescuttledchickensbehindourrespectivechairs,"I’dcomeroundandmakeyourheadlikeit!"Itakeit,shemeantliketheboy’s。Shealsoaddedobservationsuponourchief’spersonalappearance,thatweredistinctlyinbadtaste。Shewasnotanicewomanbyanymeans。
Myself,Iamofopinionthathadshebroughttheactionshethreatened,shewouldhavehadnocase;butourchiefwasamanwhohadhadexperienceofthelaw,andhisprinciplewasalwaystoavoidit。Ihaveheardhimsay:
"Ifamanstoppedmeinthestreetanddemandedofmemywatch,I
shouldrefusetogiveittohim。Ifhethreatenedtotakeitbyforce,IfeelIshould,thoughnotafightingman,domybesttoprotectit。If,ontheotherhand,heshouldasserthisintentionoftryingtoobtainitbymeansofanactioninanycourtoflaw,I
shouldtakeitoutofmypocketandhandittohim,andthinkIhadgotoffcheaply。"
Hesquaredthematterwiththeflorid—facedladyforafive—poundnote,whichmusthaverepresentedamonth’sprofitsonthepaper;
andshedeparted,takingherdamagedoffspringwithher。Aftershewasgone,ourchiefspokekindlytome。Hesaid:
"Don’tthinkIamblamingyouintheleast;itisnotyourfault,itisFate。Keeptomoraladviceandcriticism——thereyouaredistinctlygood;butdon’ttryyourhandanymoreon’UsefulInformation。’AsIhavesaid,itisnotyourfault。Yourinformationiscorrectenough——thereisnothingtobesaidagainstthat;itsimplyisthatyouarenotluckywithit。"
IwouldthatIhadfollowedhisadvicealways;Iwouldhavesavedmyselfandotherpeoplemuchdisaster。Iseenoreasonwhyitshouldbe,butsoitis。IfIinstructamanastothebestroutebetweenLondonandRome,heloseshisluggageinSwitzerland,orisnearlyshipwreckedoffDover。IfIcounselhiminthepurchaseofacamera,hegetsruninbytheGermanpoliceforphotographingfortresses。Ioncetookadealoftroubletoexplaintoamanhowtomarryhisdeceasedwife’ssisteratStockholm。IfoundoutforhimthetimetheboatleftHullandthebesthotelstostopat。
TherewasnotasinglemistakefrombeginningtoendintheinformationwithwhichIsuppliedhim;nohitchoccurredanywhere;
yetnowheneverspeakstome。
ThereforeitisthatIhavecometorestrainmypassionforthegivingofinformation;thereforeitisthatnothinginthenatureofpracticalinstructionwillbefound,ifIcanhelpit,withinthesepages。
Therewillbenodescriptionoftowns,nohistoricalreminiscences,noarchitecture,nomorals。
IonceaskedanintelligentforeignerwhathethoughtofLondon。
Hesaid:"Itisaverybigtown。"
Isaid:"Whatstruckyoumostaboutit?"
Hereplied:"Thepeople。"
Isaid:"Comparedwithothertowns——Paris,Rome,Berlin,——whatdidyouthinkofit?"
Heshruggedhisshoulders。"Itisbigger,"hesaid;"whatmorecanonesay?"
Oneanthillisverymuchlikeanother。Somanyavenues,wideornarrow,wherethelittlecreaturesswarminstrangeconfusion;
thesebustlingby,important;thesehaltingtopow—wowwithoneanother。Thesestrugglingwithbigburdens;thosebutbaskinginthesun。Somanygranariesstoredwithfood;somanycellswherethelittlethingssleep,andeat,andlove;thecornerwherelietheirlittlewhitebones。Thishiveislarger,thenextsmaller。
Thisnestliesonthesand,andanotherunderthestones。Thiswasbuiltbutyesterday,whilethatwasfashionedagesago,somesayevenbeforetheswallowscame;whoknows?
Norwilltherebefoundhereinfolk—loreorstory。
Everyvalleywhereliehomesteadshasitssong。Iwilltellyoutheplot;youcanturnitintoverseandsetittomusicofyourown。
Therelivedalass,andtherecamealad,wholovedandrodeaway。
Itisamonotonoussong,writteninmanylanguages;fortheyoungmanseemstohavebeenamightytraveller。HereinsentimentalGermanytheyrememberhimwell。SoalsothedwellersoftheBlueAlsatianMountainsrememberhiscomingamongthem;while,ifmymemoryservesmetruly,helikewisevisitedtheBanksofAllanWater。AveritableWanderingJewishe;forstillthefoolishgirlslisten,sotheysay,tothedyingawayofhishoof—beats。
Inthislandofmanyruins,thatlongwhileagowerevoice—filledhomes,lingermanylegends;andhereagain,givingyoutheessentials,Ileaveyoutocookthedishforyourself。Takeahumanheartortwo,assorted;abundleofhumanpassions——therearenotmanyofthem,halfadozenatthemost;seasonwithamixtureofgoodandevil;flavourthewholewiththesauceofdeath,andserveupwhereandwhenyouwill。"TheSaint’sCell,""TheHauntedKeep,""TheDungeonGrave,""TheLover’sLeap"——callitwhatyouwill,thestew’sthesame。
Lastly,inthisbooktherewillbenoscenery。Thisisnotlazinessonmypart;itisself—control。Nothingiseasiertowritethanscenery;nothingmoredifficultandunnecessarytoread。
WhenGibbonhadtotrusttotravellers’talesforadescriptionoftheHellespont,andtheRhinewaschieflyfamiliartoEnglishstudentsthroughthemediumofCaesar’sCommentaries,itbehovedeveryglobe—trotter,forwhateverdistance,todescribetothebestofhisabilitythethingsthathehadseen。Dr。Johnson,familiarwithlittleelsethantheviewdownFleetStreet,couldreadthedescriptionofaYorkshiremoorwithpleasureandwithprofit。ToacockneywhohadneverseenhighergroundthantheHog’sBackinSurrey,anaccountofSnowdonmusthaveappearedexciting。Butwe,orratherthesteam—engineandthecameraforus,havechangedallthat。ThemanwhoplaystenniseveryyearatthefootoftheMatterhorn,andbilliardsonthesummitoftheRigi,doesnotthankyouforanelaborateandpainstakingdescriptionoftheGrampianHills。Totheaverageman,whohasseenadozenoilpaintings,ahundredphotographs,athousandpicturesintheillustratedjournals,andacoupleofpanoramasofNiagara,theword—paintingofawaterfallistedious。
AnAmericanfriendofmine,aculturedgentleman,wholovedpoetrywellenoughforitsownsake,toldmethathehadobtainedamorecorrectandmoresatisfyingideaoftheLakedistrictfromaneighteenpennybookofphotographicviewsthanfromalltheworksofColeridge,Southey,andWordsworthputtogether。Ialsorememberhissayingconcerningthissubjectofsceneryinliterature,thathewouldthankanauthorasmuchforwritinganeloquentdescriptionofwhathehadjusthadfordinner。Butthiswasinreferencetoanotherargument;namely,theproperprovinceofeachart。Myfriendmaintainedthatjustascanvasandcolourwerethewrongmediumsforstorytelling,soword—paintingwas,atitsbest,butaclumsymethodofconveyingimpressionsthatcouldmuchbetterbereceivedthroughtheeye。
Asregardsthequestion,therealsolingersinmymemoryverydistinctlyahotschoolafternoon。TheclasswasforEnglishliterature,andtheproceedingscommencedwiththereadingofacertainlengthy,butotherwiseunobjectionable,poem。Theauthor’sname,Iamashamedtosay,Ihaveforgotten,togetherwiththetitleofthepoem。Thereadingfinished,weclosedourbooks,andtheProfessor,akindly,white—hairedoldgentleman,suggestedourgivinginourownwordsanaccountofwhatwehadjustread。
"Tellme,"saidtheProfessor,encouragingly,"whatitisallabout。"
"Please,sir,"saidthefirstboy——hespokewithbowedheadandevidentreluctance,asthoughthesubjectwereonewhich,lefttohimself,hewouldneverhavementioned,——"itisaboutamaiden。"
"Yes,"agreedtheProfessor;"butIwantyoutotellmeinyourownwords。Wedonotspeakofamaiden,youknow;wesayagirl。Yes,itisaboutagirl。Goon。"
"Agirl,"repeatedthetopboy,thesubstitutionapparentlyincreasinghisembarrassment,"wholivedinawood。"
"Whatsortofawood?"askedtheProfessor。
Thefirstboyexaminedhisinkpotcarefully,andthenlookedattheceiling。
"Come,"urgedtheProfessor,growingimpatient,"youhavebeenreadingaboutthiswoodforthelasttenminutes。Surelyyoucantellmesomethingconcerningit。"
"Thegnarlytrees,theirtwistedbranches"——recommencedthetopboy。
"No,no,"interruptedtheProfessor;"Idonotwantyoutorepeatthepoem。Iwantyoutotellmeinyourownwordswhatsortofawooditwaswherethegirllived。"
TheProfessortappedhisfootimpatiently;thetopboymadeadashforit。
"Please,sir,itwastheusualsortofawood。"
"Tellhimwhatsortofawood,"saidhe,pointingtothesecondlad。
Thesecondboysaiditwasa"greenwood。"ThisannoyedtheProfessorstillmore;hecalledthesecondboyablockhead,thoughreallyIcannotseewhy,andpassedontothethird,who,forthelastminute,hadbeensittingapparentlyonhotplates,withhisrightarmwavingupanddownlikeadistractedsemaphoresignal。
Hewouldhavehadtosayitthenextsecond,whethertheProfessorhadaskedhimornot;hewasredintheface,holdinghisknowledgein。
"Adarkandgloomywood,"shoutedthethirdboy,withmuchrelieftohisfeelings。
"Adarkandgloomywood,"repeatedtheProfessor,withevidentapproval。"Andwhywasitdarkandgloomy?"
Thethirdboywasstillequaltotheoccasion。
"Becausethesuncouldnotgetinsideit。"
TheProfessorfelthehaddiscoveredthepoetoftheclass。
"Becausethesuncouldnotgetintoit,or,better,becausethesunbeamscouldnotpenetrate。Andwhycouldnotthesunbeamspenetratethere?"
"Please,sir,becausetheleavesweretoothick。"
"Verywell,"saidtheProfessor。"Thegirllivedinadarkandgloomywood,throughtheleafycanopyofwhichthesunbeamswereunabletopierce。Now,whatgrewinthiswood?"Hepointedtothefourthboy。
"Please,sir,trees,sir。"
"Andwhatelse?"
"Toadstools,sir。"Thisafterapause。
TheProfessorwasnotquitesureaboutthetoadstools,butonreferringtothetexthefoundthattheboywasright;toadstoolshadbeenmentioned。
"Quiteright,"admittedtheProfessor,"toadstoolsgrewthere。Andwhatelse?Whatdoyoufindunderneathtreesinawood?"
"Please,sir,earth,sir。"
"No;no;whatgrowsinawoodbesidestrees?"
"Oh,please,sir,bushes,sir。"
"Bushes;verygood。Nowwearegettingon。Inthiswoodthereweretreesandbushes。Andwhatelse?"
Hepointedtoasmallboynearthebottom,whohavingdecidedthatthewoodwastoofarofftobeofanyannoyancetohim,individually,wasoccupyinghisleisureplayingnoughtsandcrossesagainsthimself。Vexedandbewildered,butfeelingitnecessarytoaddsomethingtotheinventory,hehazardedblackberries。Thiswasamistake;thepoethadnotmentionedblackberries。
"Ofcourse,Klobstockwouldthinkofsomethingtoeat,"commentedtheProfessor,whopridedhimselfonhisreadywit。ThisraisedalaughagainstKlobstock,andpleasedtheProfessor。
"You,"continuedhe,pointingtoaboyinthemiddle;"whatelsewasthereinthiswoodbesidestreesandbushes?"
"Please,sir,therewasatorrentthere。"
"Quiteright;andwhatdidthetorrentdo?"
"Please,sir,itgurgled。"
"No;no。Streamsgurgle,torrents——?"
"Roar,sir。"
"Itroared。Andwhatmadeitroar?"
Thiswasaposer。Oneboy——hewasnotourprizeintellect,I
admit——suggestedthegirl。TohelpustheProfessorputhisquestioninanotherform:
"Whendiditroar?"
Ourthirdboy,againcomingtotherescue,explainedthatitroaredwhenitfelldownamongtherocks。Ithinksomeofushadavagueideathatitmusthavebeenacowardlytorrenttomakesuchanoiseaboutalittlethinglikethis;apluckiertorrent,wefelt,wouldhavegotupandgoneon,sayingnothingaboutit。Atorrentthatroaredeverytimeitfelluponarockwedeemedapoorspiritedtorrent;buttheProfessorseemedquitecontentwithit。
"Andwhatlivedinthiswoodbesidethegirl?"wasthenextquestion。
"Please,sir,birds,sir。"
"Yes,birdslivedinthiswood。Whatelse?"
Birdsseemedtohaveexhaustedourideas。
"Come,"saidtheProfessor,"whatarethoseanimalswithtails,thatrunuptrees?"
Wethoughtforawhile,thenoneofussuggestedcats。
Thiswasanerror;thepoethadsaidnothingaboutcats;squirrelswaswhattheProfessorwastryingtoget。
Idonotrecallmuchmoreaboutthiswoodindetail。Ionlyrecollectthattheskywasintroducedintoit。Inplaceswherethereoccurredanopeningamongthetreesyoucouldbylookingupseetheskyaboveyou;veryoftentherewerecloudsinthissky,andoccasionally,ifIrememberrightly,thegirlgotwet。
Ihavedweltuponthisincident,becauseitseemstomesuggestiveofthewholequestionofsceneryinliterature。Icouldnotatthetime,Icannotnow,understandwhythetopboy’ssummarywasnotsufficient。Withallduedeferencetothepoet,whoeverhemayhavebeen,onecannotbutacknowledgethathiswoodwas,andcouldnotbeotherwisethan,"theusualsortofawood。"
IcoulddescribetheBlackForesttoyouatgreatlength。IcouldtranslatetoyouHebel,thepoetoftheBlackForest。Icouldwritepagesconcerningitsrockygorgesanditssmilingvalleys,itspine—cladslopes,itsrock—crownedsummits,itsfoamingrivulets(wherethetidyGermanhasnotcondemnedthemtoflowrespectablythroughwoodentroughsordrainpipes),itswhitevillages,itslonelyfarmsteads。
ButIamhauntedbythesuspicionyoumightskipallthis。Wereyousufficientlyconscientious——orweak—mindedenough——nottodoso,Ishould,allsaidanddone,succeedinconveyingtoyouonlyanimpressionmuchbettersummedupinthesimplewordsoftheunpretentiousguidebook:
"Apicturesque,mountainousdistrict,boundedonthesouthandthewestbytheplainoftheRhine,towardswhichitsspursdescendprecipitately。Itsgeologicalformationconsistschieflyofvariegatedsandstoneandgranite;itslowerheightsbeingcoveredwithextensivepineforests。Itiswellwateredwithnumerousstreams,whileitspopulousvalleysarefertileandwellcultivated。Theinnsaregood;butthelocalwinesshouldbepartakenofbythestrangerwithdiscretion。"
CHAPTERVI
WhywewenttoHanover——Somethingtheydobetterabroad——Theartofpoliteforeignconversation,astaughtinEnglishschools——Atruehistory,nowtoldforthefirsttime——TheFrenchjoke,asprovidedfortheamusementofBritishyouth——FatherlyinstinctsofHarris——
Theroad—waterer,consideredasanartist——PatriotismofGeorge——
WhatHarrisoughttohavedone——Whathedid——WesaveHarris’slife—
—Asleeplesscity——Thecab—horseasacritic。
WearrivedinHamburgonFridayafterasmoothanduneventfulvoyage;andfromHamburgwetravelledtoBerlinbywayofHanover。
Itisnotthemostdirectroute。IcanonlyaccountforourvisittoHanoverastheniggeraccountedtothemagistrateforhisappearanceintheDeacon’spoultry—yard。
"Well?"
"Yes,sar,whattheconstablesezisquitetrue,sar;Iwasdar,sar。"
"Oh,soyouadmitit?Andwhatwereyoudoingwithasack,pray,inDeaconAbraham’spoultry—yardattwelveo’clockatnight?"
"I’segwinetertellyer,sar;yes,sar。I’dbeentoMassaJordan’swidasackofmelons。Yes,sar;an’MassaJordanhewuzvery’greeable,an’axedmefortercomein。"
"Yes,sar,very’greeablemanisMassaJordan。An’darwesatatalkingan’atalking——"
"Verylikely。WhatwewanttoknowiswhatyouweredoingintheDeacon’spoultry—yard?"
"Yes,sar,dat’swhatI’secummingto。Itwuzver’late’foreI
leftMassaJordan’s,an’denIseztermysel’,sezI,nowyerjeststepoutwithyerbestlegforemost,Ulysses,caseyergetsintotroublewiddeolewoman。Ver’talkativewomansheis,sar,very——
"
"Yes,nevermindher;thereareotherpeopleverytalkativeinthistownbesidesyourwife。DeaconAbraham’shouseishalfamileoutofyourwayhomefromMr。Jordan’s。Howdidyougetthere?"
"Dat’swhatI’ma—gwineterexplain,sar。"
"Iamgladofthat。Andhowdoyouproposetodoit?"
"Well,I’sethinkin’,sar,Imustha’digressed。"
Itakeitwedigressedalittle。
Atfirst,fromsomereasonorother,Hanoverstrikesyouasanuninterestingtown,butitgrowsuponyou。Itisinrealitytwotowns;aplaceofbroad,modern,handsomestreetsandtastefulgardens;sidebysidewithasixteenth—centurytown,whereoldtimberedhousesoverhangthenarrowlanes;wherethroughlowarchwaysonecatchesglimpsesofgalleriedcourtyards,onceoftenthronged,nodoubt,withtroopsofhorse,orblockedwithlumberingcoachandsix,waitingitsrichmerchantowner,andhisfatplacidFrau,butwherenowchildrenandchickensscuttleattheirwill;
whileoverthecarvedbalconieshangdingyclothesa—drying。
AsingularlyEnglishatmospherehoversoverHanover,especiallyonSundays,whenitsshutteredshopsandclangingbellsgivetoitthesuggestionofasunnierLondon。NorwasthisBritishSundayatmosphereapparentonlytomyself,elseImighthaveattributedittoimagination;evenGeorgefeltit。HarrisandI,returningfromashortstrollwithourcigarsafterlunchontheSundayafternoon,foundhimpeacefullyslumberinginthesmoke—room’seasiestchair。
"Afterall,"saidHarris,"thereissomethingabouttheBritishSundaythatappealstothemanwithEnglishbloodinhisveins。I
shouldbesorrytoseeitaltogetherdoneawaywith,letthenewgenerationsaywhatitwill。"
Andtakingoneeachendoftheamplesettee,wekeptGeorgecompany。
ToHanoveroneshouldgo,theysay,tolearnthebestGerman。ThedisadvantageisthatoutsideHanover,whichisonlyasmallprovince,nobodyunderstandsthisbestGerman。ThusyouhavetodecidewhethertospeakgoodGermanandremaininHanover,orbadGermanandtravelabout。Germanybeingseparatedsomanycenturiesintoadozenprincipalities,isunfortunateinpossessingavarietyofdialects。GermansfromPosenwishfultoconversewithmenofWurtemburg,havetotalkasoftenasnotinFrenchorEnglish;andyoungladieswhohavereceivedanexpensiveeducationinWestphaliasurpriseanddisappointtheirparentsbybeingunabletounderstandawordsaidtotheminMechlenberg。AnEnglish—speakingforeigner,itistrue,wouldfindhimselfequallynonplussedamongtheYorkshirewolds,orinthepurlieusofWhitechapel;butthecasesarenotonallfours。ThroughoutGermanyitisnotonlyinthecountrydistrictsandamongtheuneducatedthatdialectsaremaintained。Everyprovincehaspracticallyitsownlanguage,ofwhichitisproudandretentive。AneducatedBavarianwilladmittoyouthat,academicallyspeaking,theNorthGermanismorecorrect;buthewillcontinuetospeakSouthGermanandtoteachittohischildren。
Inthecourseofthecentury,IaminclinedtothinkthatGermanywillsolveherdifficultyinthisrespectbyspeakingEnglish。
EveryboyandgirlinGermany,abovethepeasantclass,speaksEnglish。WereEnglishpronunciationlessarbitrary,thereisnottheslightestdoubtbutthatinthecourseofaveryfewyears,comparativelyspeaking,itwouldbecomethelanguageoftheworld。
Allforeignersagreethat,grammatically,itistheeasiestlanguageofanytolearn。AGerman,comparingitwithhisownlanguage,whereeverywordineverysentenceisgovernedbyatleastfourdistinctandseparaterules,tellsyouthatEnglishhasnogrammar。AgoodmanyEnglishpeoplewouldseemtohavecometothesameconclusion;buttheyarewrong。Asamatteroffact,thereisanEnglishgrammar,andoneofthesedaysourschoolswillrecognisethefact,anditwillbetaughttoourchildren,penetratingmaybeevenintoliteraryandjournalisticcircles。Butatpresentweappeartoagreewiththeforeignerthatitisaquantityneglectable。Englishpronunciationisthestumbling—blocktoourprogress。Englishspellingwouldseemtohavebeendesignedchieflyasadisguisetopronunciation。Itisacleveridea,calculatedtocheckpresumptiononthepartoftheforeigner;butforthathewouldlearnitinayear。
FortheyhaveawayofteachinglanguagesinGermanythatisnotourway,andtheconsequenceisthatwhentheGermanyouthormaidenleavesthegymnasiumorhighschoolatfifteen,"it"(asinGermanyoneconvenientlymaysay)canunderstandandspeakthetongueithasbeenlearning。InEnglandwehaveamethodthatforobtainingtheleastpossibleresultatthegreatestpossibleexpenditureoftimeandmoneyisperhapsunequalled。AnEnglishboywhohasbeenthroughagoodmiddle—classschoolinEnglandcantalktoaFrenchman,slowlyandwithdifficulty,aboutfemalegardenersandaunts;conversationwhich,toamanpossessedperhapsofneither,isliabletopall。Possibly,ifhebeabrightexception,hemaybeabletotellthetime,ormakeafewguardedobservationsconcerningtheweather。Nodoubthecouldrepeatagoodlynumberofirregularverbsbyheart;only,asamatteroffact,fewforeignerscaretolistentotheirownirregularverbs,recitedbyyoungEnglishmen。LikewisehemightbeabletorememberachoiceselectionofgrotesquelyinvolvedFrenchidioms,suchasnomodernFrenchmanhaseverheardorunderstandswhenhedoeshear。
Theexplanationisthat,inninecasesoutoften,hehaslearntFrenchfroman"Ahn’sFirst—Course。"Thehistoryofthisfamousworkisremarkableandinstructive。Thebookwasoriginallywrittenforajoke,byawittyFrenchmanwhohadresidedforsomeyearsinEngland。HeintendeditasasatireupontheconversationalpowersofBritishsociety。Fromthispointofviewitwasdistinctlygood。HesubmittedittoaLondonpublishingfirm。Themanagerwasashrewdman。Hereadthebookthrough。
Thenhesentfortheauthor。
"Thisbookofyours,"saidhetotheauthor,"isveryclever。I
havelaughedoveritmyselftillthetearscame。"
"Iamdelightedtohearyousayso,"repliedthepleasedFrenchman。
"Itriedtobetruthfulwithoutbeingunnecessarilyoffensive。"
"Itismostamusing,"concurredthemanager;"andyetpublishedasaharmlessjoke,Ifeelitwouldfail。"
Theauthor’sfacefell。
"Itshumour,"proceededthemanager,"wouldbedenouncedasforcedandextravagant。Itwouldamusethethoughtfulandintelligent,butfromabusinesspointofviewthatportionofthepublicareneverworthconsidering。ButIhaveanidea,"continuedthemanager。Heglancedroundtheroomtobesuretheywerealone,andleaningforwardsunkhisvoicetoawhisper。"Mynotionistopublishitasaseriousworkfortheuseofschools!"
Theauthorstared,speechless。
"IknowtheEnglishschoolman,"saidthemanager;"thisbookwillappealtohim。Itwillexactlyfitinwithhismethod。Nothingsillier,nothingmoreuselessforthepurposewillheeverdiscover。Hewillsmackhislipsoverthebook,asapuppylicksupblacking。"
Theauthor,sacrificingarttogreed,consented。Theyalteredthetitleandaddedavocabulary,butleftthebookotherwiseasitwas。
Theresultisknowntoeveryschoolboy。"Ahn"becamethepalladiumofEnglishphilologicaleducation。Ifitnolongerretainsitsubiquity,itisbecausesomethingevenlessadaptabletotheobjectinviewhasbeensinceinvented。
Lest,inspiteofall,theBritishschoolboyshouldobtain,evenfromthelikeof"Ahn,"someglimmeringofFrench,theBritisheducationalmethodfurtherhandicapshimbybestowinguponhimtheassistanceof,whatistermedintheprospectus,"Anativegentleman。"ThisnativeFrenchgentleman,who,by—the—by,isgenerallyaBelgian,isnodoubtamostworthyperson,andcan,itistrue,understandandspeakhisownlanguagewithtolerablefluency。Therehisqualificationscease。Invariablyheisamanwithaquiteremarkableinabilitytoteachanybodyanything。
Indeed,hewouldseemtobechosennotsomuchasaninstructorasanamuserofyouth。Heisalwaysacomicfigure。NoFrenchmanofadignifiedappearancewouldbeengagedforanyEnglishschool。Ifhepossessbynatureafewharmlesspeculiarities,calculatedtocausemerriment,somuchthemoreisheesteemedbyhisemployers。
Theclassnaturallyregardshimasananimatedjoke。Thetwotofourhoursaweekthataredeliberatelywastedonthisancientfarce,arelookedforwardtobytheboysasamerryinterludeinanotherwisemonotonousexistence。Andthen,whentheproudparenttakeshissonandheirtoDieppemerelytodiscoverthattheladdoesnotknowenoughtocallacab,heabusesnotthesystem,butitsinnocentvictim。
IconfinemyremarkstoFrench,becausethatistheonlylanguageweattempttoteachouryouth。AnEnglishboywhocouldspeakGermanwouldbelookeddownuponasunpatriotic。WhywewastetimeinteachingevenFrenchaccordingtothismethodIhaveneverbeenabletounderstand。Aperfectunacquaintancewithalanguageisrespectable。Butputtingasidecomicjournalistsandladynovelists,forwhomitisabusinessnecessity,thissmatteringofFrenchwhichwearesoproudtopossessonlyservestorenderusridiculous。
IntheGermanschoolthemethodissomewhatdifferent。Onehoureverydayisdevotedtothesamelanguage。Theideaisnottogivetheladtimebetweeneachlessontoforgetwhathelearnedatthelast;theideaisforhimtogeton。Thereisnocomicforeignerprovidedforhisamusement。ThedesiredlanguageistaughtbyaGermanschool—masterwhoknowsitinsideandoutasthoroughlyasheknowshisown。MaybethissystemdoesnotprovidetheGermanyouthwiththatperfectionofforeignaccentforwhichtheBritishtouristisineverylandremarkable,butithasotheradvantages。
Theboydoesnotcallhismaster"froggy,"or"sausage,"norpreparefortheFrenchorEnglishhouranyexhibitionofhomelywitwhatever。Hejustsitsthere,andforhisownsaketriestolearnthatforeigntonguewithaslittletroubletoeverybodyconcernedaspossible。Whenhehasleftschoolhecantalk,notaboutpenknivesandgardenersandauntsmerely,butaboutEuropeanpolitics,history,Shakespeare,orthemusicalglasses,accordingtotheturntheconversationmaytake。
ViewingtheGermanpeoplefromanAnglo—Saxonstandpoint,itmaybethatinthisbookIshallfindoccasiontocriticisethem:butontheotherhandthereismuchthatwemightlearnfromthem;andinthematterofcommonsense,asappliedtoeducation,theycangiveusninety—nineinahundredandbeatuswithonehand。
ThebeautifulwoodoftheEilenriedeboundsHanoveronthesouthandwest,andhereoccurredasaddramainwhichHarristookaprominentpart。
WewereridingourmachinesthroughthiswoodontheMondayafternooninthecompanyofmanyothercyclists,foritisafavouriteresortwiththeHanoveriansonasunnyafternoon,anditsshadypathwaysarethenfilledwithhappy,thoughtlessfolk。Amongthemrodeayoungandbeautifulgirlonamachinethatwasnew。
Shewasevidentlyanoviceonthebicycle。Onefeltinstinctivelythattherewouldcomeamomentwhenshewouldrequirehelp,andHarris,withhisaccustomedchivalry,suggestedweshouldkeepnearher。Harris,asheoccasionallyexplainstoGeorgeandtomyself,hasdaughtersofhisown,or,tospeakmorecorrectly,adaughter,whoastheyearsprogresswillnodoubtceasepractisingcatherinewheelsinthefrontgarden,andwillgrowupintoabeautifulandrespectableyounglady。ThisnaturallygivesHarrisaninterestinallbeautifulgirlsuptotheageofthirty—fiveorthereabouts;
theyremindhim,sohesays,ofhome。
Wehadriddenforabouttwomiles,whenwenoticed,alittleaheadofusinaspacewherefivewaysmet,amanwithahose,wateringtheroads。Thepipe,supportedateachjointbyapairoftinywheels,writhedafterhimashemoved,suggestingagigantic—worm,fromwhoseopenneck,astheman,grippingitfirmlyinbothhands,pointingitnowthisway,andnowthat,nowelevatingit,nowdepressingit,pouredastrongstreamofwaterattherateofaboutagallonasecond。
"Whatamuchbettermethodthanours,"observedHarris,enthusiastically。HarrisisinclinedtobechronicallysevereonallBritishinstitutions。"Howmuchsimpler,quicker,andmoreeconomical!Yousee,onemanbythismethodcaninfiveminuteswaterastretchofroadthatwouldtakeuswithourclumsylumberingcarthalfanhourtocover。"
George,whowasridingbehindmeonthetandem,said,"Yes,anditisalsoamethodbywhichwithalittlecarelessnessamancouldcoveragoodmanypeopleinagooddeallesstimethantheycouldgetoutoftheway。"
George,theoppositetoHarris,isBritishtothecore。IrememberGeorgequitepatrioticallyindignantwithHarrisonceforsuggestingtheintroductionoftheguillotineintoEngland。
"Itissomuchneater,"saidHarris。
"Idon’tcareifitis,"saidGeorge;"I’manEnglishman;hangingisgoodenoughforme。"
"Ourwater—cartmayhaveitsdisadvantages,"continuedGeorge,"butitcanonlymakeyouuncomfortableaboutthelegs,andyoucanavoidit。Thisisthesortofmachinewithwhichamancanfollowyouroundthecornerandupstairs。"
"Itfascinatesmetowatchthem,"saidHarris。"Theyaresoskilful。IhaveseenamanfromthecornerofacrowdedsquareinStrassburgcovereveryinchofground,andnotsomuchaswetanapronstring。Itismarvelloushowtheyjudgetheirdistance。
Theywillsendthewateruptoyourtoes,andthenbringitoveryourheadsothatitfallsaroundyourheels。Theycan——"
"Easeupaminute,"saidGeorge。Isaid:"Why?"
Hesaid:"Iamgoingtogetoffandwatchtherestofthisshowfrombehindatree。Theremaybegreatperformersinthisline,asHarrissays;thisparticularartistappearstometolacksomething。Hehasjustsousedadog,andnowhe’sbusywateringasign—post。Iamgoingtowaittillhehasfinished。"
"Nonsense,"saidHarris;"hewon’twetyou。"
"ThatispreciselywhatIamgoingtomakesureof,"answeredGeorge,sayingwhichhejumpedoff,and,takingupapositionbehindaremarkablyfineelm,pulledoutandcommencedfillinghispipe。
Ididnotcaretotakethetandemonbymyself,soIsteppedoffandjoinedhim,leavingthemachineagainstatree。Harrisshoutedsomethingorotheraboutourbeingadisgracetothelandthatgaveusbirth,androdeon。
ThenextmomentIheardawoman’scryofdistress。Glancingroundthestemofthetree,Iperceivedthatitproceededfromtheyoungandelegantladybeforementioned,whom,inourinterestconcerningtheroad—waterer,wehadforgotten。Shewasridinghermachinesteadilyandstraightlythroughadrenchingshowerofwaterfromthehose。Sheappearedtobetooparalysedeithertogetofforturnherwheelaside。Everyinstantshewasbecomingwetter,whilethemanwiththehose,whowaseitherdrunkorblind,continuedtopourwateruponherwithutterindifference。Adozenvoicesyelledimprecationsuponhim,buthetooknoheedwhatever。
Harris,hisfatherlynaturestirredtoitsdepths,didatthispointwhat,underthecircumstances,wasquitetherightandproperthingtodo。Hadheactedthroughoutwiththesamecoolnessandjudgmenthethendisplayed,hewouldhaveemergedfromthatincidenttheheroofthehour,insteadof,ashappened,ridingawayfollowedbyinsultandthreat。Withoutamoment’shesitationhespurtedattheman,sprangtotheground,and,seizingthehosebythenozzle,attemptedtowrestitaway。
Whatheoughttohavedone,whatanymanretaininghiscommonsensewouldhavedonethemomenthegothishandsuponthething,wastoturnoffthetap。Thenhemighthaveplayedfoot—ballwiththeman,orbattledoreandshuttlecockashepleased;andthetwentyorthirtypeoplewhohadrushedforwardtoassistwouldhaveonlyapplauded。Hisidea,however,asheexplainedtousafterwards,wastotakeawaythehosefromtheman,and,forpunishment,turnituponthefoolhimself。Thewaterman’sideaappearedtobethesame,namely,toretainthehoseasaweaponwithwhichtosoakHarris。Ofcourse,theresultwasthat,betweenthem,theysousedeverydeadandlivingthingwithinfiftyyards,exceptthemselves。
Onefuriousman,toodrenchedtocarewhatmorehappenedtohim,leaptintothearenaandalsotookahand。Thethreeamongthemproceededtosweepthecompasswiththathose。Theypointedittoheaven,andthewaterdescendeduponthepeopleintheformofanequinoctialstorm。Theypointeditdownwards,andsentthewaterinrushingstreamsthattookpeopleofftheirfeet,orcaughtthemaboutthewaistline,anddoubledthemup。
Notoneofthemwouldloosenhisgripuponthehose,notoneofthemthoughttoturnthewateroff。Youmighthaveconcludedtheywerestrugglingwithsomeprimevalforceofnature。Inforty—fiveseconds,soGeorgesaid,whowastimingit,theyhadsweptthatcircusbareofeverylivingthingexceptonedog,who,drippinglikeawaternymph,rolledoverbytheforceofwater,nowonthisside,nowonthat,stillgallantlystaggeredagainandagaintoitsfeettobarkdefianceatwhatitevidentlyregardedasthepowersofhellletloose。
Menandwomenlefttheirmachinesupontheground,andflewintothewoods。Frombehindeverytreeofimportancepeepedoutwet,angryheads。
Atlast,therearriveduponthesceneonemanofsense。Bravingallthings,hecrepttothehydrant,wherestillstoodtheironkey,andscreweditdown。Andthenfromfortytreesbegantocreepmoreorlesssoakedhumanbeings,eachonewithsomethingtosay。
AtfirstIfelltowonderingwhetherastretcheroraclothesbasketwouldbethemoreusefulfortheconveyanceofHarris’sremainsbacktothehotel。IconsiderthatGeorge’spromptnessonthatoccasionsavedHarris’slife。Beingdry,andthereforeabletorunquicker,hewastherebeforethecrowd。Harriswasforexplainingthings,butGeorgecuthimshort。
"Yougetonthat,"saidGeorge,handinghimhisbicycle,"andgo。
Theydon’tknowwebelongtoyou,andyoumaytrustusimplicitlynottorevealthesecret。We’llhangaboutbehind,andgetintheirway。Ridezig—zagincasetheyshoot。"
Iwishthisbooktobeastrictrecordoffact,unmarredbyexaggeration,andthereforeIhaveshownmydescriptionofthisincidenttoHarris,lestanythingbeyondbaldnarrativemayhavecreptintoit。Harrismaintainsitisexaggerated,butadmitsthatoneortwopeoplemayhavebeen"sprinkled。"Ihaveofferedtoturnastreethoseonhimatadistanceoffive—and—twentyyards,andtakehisopinionafterwards,astowhether"sprinkled"istheadequateterm,buthehasdeclinedthetest。Again,heinsiststherecouldnothavebeenmorethanhalfadozenpeople,attheoutside,involvedinthecatastrophe,thatfortyisaridiculousmisstatement。IhaveofferedtoreturnwithhimtoHanoverandmakestrictinquiryintothematter,andthisofferhehaslikewisedeclined。Underthesecircumstances,Imaintainthatmineisatrueandrestrainednarrativeofaneventthatis,byacertainnumberofHanoverians,rememberedwithbitternessuntothisveryday。
WeleftHanoverthatsameevening,andarrivedatBerlinintimeforsupperandaneveningstroll。Berlinisadisappointingtown;
itscentreover—crowded,itsoutlyingpartslifeless;itsonefamousstreet,UnterdenLinden,anattempttocombineOxfordStreetwiththeChampsElysee,singularlyunimposing,beingmuchtoowideforitssize;itstheatresdaintyandcharming,whereactingisconsideredofmoreimportancethansceneryordress,wherelongrunsareunknown,successfulpiecesbeingplayedagainandagain,butneverconsecutively,sothatforaweekrunningyoumaygotothesameBerlintheatre,andseeafreshplayeverynight;itsoperahouseunworthyofit;itstwomusichalls,withanunnecessarysuggestionofvulgarityandcommonnessaboutthem,ill—
arrangedandmuchtoolargeforcomfort。IntheBerlincafesandrestaurants,thebusytimeisfrommidnightontillthree。Yetmostofthepeoplewhofrequentthemareupagainatseven。EithertheBerlinerhassolvedthegreatproblemofmodernlife,howtodowithoutsleep,or,withCarlyle,hemustbelookingforwardtoeternity。
Personally,Iknowofnoothertownwheresuchlatehoursarethevogue,exceptSt。Petersburg。ButyourSt。Petersburgerdoesnotgetupearlyinthemorning。AtSt。Petersburg,themusichalls,whichitisthefashionablethingtoattendAFTERthetheatre——adrivetothemtakinghalfanhourinaswiftsleigh——donotpracticallybegintilltwelve。ThroughtheNevaatfouro’clockinthemorningyouhavetoliterallypushyourway;andthefavouritetrainsfortravellersarethosestartingaboutfiveo’clockinthemorning。ThesetrainssavetheRussianthetroubleofgettingupearly。Hewisheshisfriends"Good—night,"anddrivesdowntothestationcomfortablyaftersupper,withoutputtingthehousetoanyinconvenience。
Potsdam,theVersaillestoBerlin,isabeautifullittletown,situateamonglakesandwoods。Hereintheshadywaysofitsquiet,far—stretchingparkofSansSouci,itiseasytoimaginelean,snuffyFrederick"bummeling"withshrillVoltaire。
Actingonmyadvice,GeorgeandHarrisconsentednottostaylonginBerlin;buttopushontoDresden。MostthatBerlinhastoshowcanbeseenbetterelsewhere,andwedecidedtobecontentwithadrivethroughthetown。Thehotelporterintroducedustoadroschkedriver,underwhoseguidance,soheassuredus,weshouldseeeverythingworthseeingintheshortestpossibletime。Themanhimself,whocalledforusatnineo’clockinthemorning,wasallthatcouldbedesired。Hewasbright,intelligent,andwell—
informed;hisGermanwaseasytounderstand,andheknewalittleEnglishwithwhichtoekeitoutonoccasion。Withthemanhimselftherewasnofaulttobefound,buthishorsewasthemostunsympatheticbruteIhaveeversatbehind。
Hetookadisliketousthemomenthesawus。Iwasthefirsttocomeoutofthehotel。Heturnedhishead,andlookedmeupanddownwithacold,glassyeye;andthenhelookedacrossatanotherhorse,afriendofhisthatwasstandingfacinghim。Iknewwhathesaid。Hehadanexpressivehead,andhemadenoattempttodisguisehisthought。
Hesaid:
"Funnythingsonedoescomeacrossinthesummertime,don’tone?"
Georgefollowedmeoutthenextmoment,andstoodbehindme。Thehorseagainturnedhisheadandlooked。Ihaveneverknownahorsethatcouldtwisthimselfasthishorsedid。Ihaveseenacameloparddotrick’swithhisneckthatcompelledone’sattention,butthisanimalwasmorelikethethingonedreamsofafteradustydaysatAscot,followedbyadinnerwithsixoldchums。IfIhadseenhiseyeslookingatmefrombetweenhisownhindlegs,IdoubtifIshouldhavebeensurprised。HeseemedmoreamusedwithGeorgeifanything,thanwithmyself。Heturnedtohisfriendagain。
"Extraordinary,isn’tit?"heremarked;"Isupposetheremustbesomeplacewheretheygrowthem";andthenhecommencedlickingfliesoffhisownleftshoulder。Ibegantowonderwhetherhehadlosthismotherwhenyoung,andhadbeenbroughtupbyacat。
GeorgeandIclimbedin,andsatwaitingforHarris。Hecameamomentlater。Myself,Ithoughthelookedratherneat。Heworeawhiteflannelknickerbockersuit,whichhehadhadmadespeciallyforbicyclinginhotweather;hishatmayhavebeenatrifleoutofthecommon,butitdidkeepthesunoff。
Thehorsegaveonelookathim,said"GottinHimmel!"asplainlyaseverhorsespoke,andstartedoffdownFriedrichStrasseatabriskwalk,leavingHarrisandthedriverstandingonthepavement。
Hisownercalledtohimtostop,buthetooknonotice。Theyranafterus,andovertookusatthecorneroftheDorotheenStrasse。
Icouldnotcatchwhatthemansaidtothehorse,hespokequicklyandexcitedly;butIgatheredafewphrases,suchas:
"Gottoearnmylivingsomehow,haven’tI?Whoaskedforyouropinion?Aye,littleyoucaresolongasyoucanguzzle。"
ThehorsecuttheconversationshortbyturninguptheDorotheenStrasseonhisownaccount。Ithinkwhathesaidwas:
"Comeonthen;don’ttalksomuch。Let’sgetthejobover,and,wherepossible,let’skeeptothebackstreets。"
OppositetheBrandenburgerThorourdriverhitchedthereinstothewhip,climbeddown,andcameroundtoexplainthingstous。HepointedouttheThiergarten,andthendescantedtousoftheReichstagHouse。Heinformedusofitsexactheight,length,andbreadth,afterthemannerofguides。ThenheturnedhisattentiontotheGate。Hesaiditwasconstructedofsandstone,inimitationofthe"Properleer"inAthens。
Atthispointthehorse,whichhadbeenoccupyingitsleisurelickingitsownlegs,turnedrounditshead。Itdidnotsayanything,itjustlooked。
Themanbeganagainnervously。Thistimehesaiditwasanimitationofthe"Propeyedliar。"
HerethehorseproceededuptheLinden,andnothingwouldpersuadehimnottoproceeduptheLinden。Hisownerexpostulatedwithhim,buthecontinuedtotroton。Fromthewayhehitchedhisshouldersashemoved,Isomehowfelthewassaying:
"They’veseentheGate,haven’tthey?Verywell,that’senough。
Asfortherest,youdon’tknowwhatyouaretalkingabout,andtheywouldn’tunderstandyouifyoudid。YoutalkGerman。"
ItwasthesamethroughoutthelengthoftheLinden。Thehorseconsentedtostandstillsufficientlylongtoenableustohaveagoodlookateachsight,andtohearthenameofit。Allexplanationanddescriptionhecutshortbythesimpleprocessofmovingon。
"Whatthesefellowswant,"heseemedtosaytohimself,"istogohomeandtellpeopletheyhaveseenthesethings。IfIamdoingthemaninjustice,iftheyaremoreintelligentthantheylook,theycangetbetterinformationthanthisoldfoolofmineisgivingthemfromtheguidebook。Whowantstoknowhowhighasteepleis?Youdon’trememberitthenextfiveminuteswhenyouaretold,andifyoudoitisbecauseyouhavegotnothingelseinyourhead。Hejusttiresmewithhistalk。Whydoesn’thehurryup,andletusallgethometolunch?"
Uponreflection,Iamnotsurethatwall—eyedoldbrutehadnotsenseonitsside。Anyhow,Iknowtherehavebeenoccasions,withaguide,whenIwouldhavebeengladofitsinterference。
Butoneisaptto"sinone’smercies,"astheScotchsay,andatthetimewecursedthathorseinsteadofblessingit。
CHAPTERVII
Georgewonders——Germanloveoforder——"TheBandoftheSchwarzwaldBlackbirdswillperformatseven"——Thechinadog——Itssuperiorityoverallotherdogs——TheGermanandthesolarsystem——Atidycountry——Themountainvalleyasitoughttobe,accordingtotheGermanidea——HowthewaterscomedowninGermany——ThescandalofDresden——Harrisgivesanentertainment——Itisunappreciated——Georgeandtheauntofhim——George,acushion,andthreedamsels。
AtapointbetweenBerlinandDresden,George,whohad,forthelastquarterofanhourorso,beenlookingveryattentivelyoutofthewindow,said:
"Why,inGermany,isitthecustomtoputtheletter—boxupatree?
Whydotheynotfixittothefrontdooraswedo?Ishouldhatehavingtoclimbupatreetogetmyletters。Besides,itisnotfairtothepostman。Inadditiontobeingmostexhausting,thedeliveryoflettersmusttoaheavyman,onwindynights,bepositivelydangerouswork。Iftheywillfixittoatree,whynotfixitlowerdown,whyalwaysamongthetopmostbranches?But,maybe,Iammisjudgingthecountry,"hecontinued,anewideaoccurringtohim。"PossiblytheGermans,whoareinmanymattersaheadofus,haveperfectedapigeonpost。Evenso,Icannothelpthinkingtheywouldhavebeenwisertotrainthebirds,whiletheywereaboutit,todeliverthelettersnearertheground。Gettingyourlettersoutofthoseboxesmustbetrickyworkeventotheaveragemiddle—agedGerman。"
Ifollowedhisgazeoutofwindow。Isaid:
"Thosearenotletter—boxes,theyarebirds’nests。Youmustunderstandthisnation。TheGermanlovesbirds,buthelikestidybirds。Abirdlefttohimselfbuildshisnestjustanywhere。Itisnotaprettyobject,accordingtotheGermannotionofprettiness。Thereisnotabitofpaintonitanywhere,notaplasterimageallround,notevenaflag。Thenestfinished,thebirdproceedstoliveoutsideit。Hedropsthingsonthegrass;
twigs,endsofworms,allsortsofthings。Heisindelicate。Hemakeslove,quarrelswithhiswife,andfeedsthechildrenquiteinpublic。TheGermanhouseholderisshocked。Hesaystothebird:
"’FormanythingsIlikeyou。Iliketolookatyou。Iliketohearyousing。ButIdon’tlikeyourways。Takethislittlebox,andputyourrubbishinsidewhereIcan’tseeit。Comeoutwhenyouwanttosing;butletyourdomesticarrangementsbeconfinedtotheinterior。Keeptothebox,anddon’tmakethegardenuntidy。’"
InGermanyonebreathesinloveoforderwiththeair,inGermanythebabiesbeattimewiththeirrattles,andtheGermanbirdhascometopreferthebox,andtoregardwithcontemptthefewuncivilisedoutcastswhocontinuetobuildtheirnestsintreesandhedges。IncourseoftimeeveryGermanbird,oneisconfident,willhavehisproperplaceinafullchorus。Thispromiscuousanddesultorywarblingofhismust,onefeels,beirritatingtothepreciseGermanmind;thereisnomethodinit。Themusic—lovingGermanwillorganisehim。Somestoutbirdwithaspeciallywell—
developedcropwillbetrainedtoconducthim,and,insteadofwastinghimselfinawoodatfouro’clockinthemorning,hewill,attheadvertisedtime,singinabeergarden,accompaniedbyapiano。Thingsaredriftingthatway。
YourGermanlikesnature,buthisideaofnatureisaglorifiedWelshHarp。Hetakesgreatinterestinhisgarden。Heplantssevenrosetreesonthenorthsideandsevenonthesouth,andiftheydonotgrowupallthesamesizeandshapeitworrieshimsothathecannotsleepofnights。Everyflowerhetiestoastick。
Thisinterfereswithhisviewoftheflower,buthehasthesatisfactionofknowingitisthere,andthatitisbehavingitself。Thelakeislinedwithzinc,andonceaweekhetakesitup,carriesitintothekitchen,andscoursit。Inthegeometricalcentreofthegrassplot,whichissometimesaslargeasatableclothandisgenerallyrailedround,heplacesachinadog。
TheGermansareveryfondofdogs,butasaruletheypreferthemofchina。Thechinadogneverdigsholesinthelawntoburybones,andneverscattersaflower—bedtothewindswithhishindlegs。FromtheGermanpointofview,heistheidealdog。Hestopswhereyouputhim,andheisneverwhereyoudonotwanthim。
Youcanhavehimperfectinallpoints,accordingtothelatestrequirementsoftheKennelClub;oryoucanindulgeyourownfancyandhavesomethingunique。Youarenot,aswithotherdogs,limitedtobreed。Inchina,youcanhaveabluedogorapinkdog。
Foralittleextra,youcanhaveadouble—headeddog。
OnacertainfixeddateintheautumntheGermanstakeshisflowersandbushestotheearth,andcoversthemwithChinesematting;andonacertainfixeddateinthespringheuncoversthem,andstandsthemupagain。Ifithappenstobeanexceptionallyfineautumn,oranexceptionallylatespring,somuchtheworsefortheunfortunatevegetable。NotrueGermanwouldallowhisarrangementstobeinterferedwithbysounrulyathingasthesolarsystem。
Unabletoregulatetheweather,heignoresit。
Amongtrees,yourGerman’sfavouriteisthepoplar。Otherdisorderlynationsmaysingthecharmsoftheruggedoak,thespreadingchestnut,orthewavingelm。TotheGermanallsuch,withtheirwilful,untidyways,areeyesores。Thepoplargrowswhereitisplanted,andhowitisplanted。Ithasnoimproperruggedideasofitsown。Itdoesnotwanttowaveortospreaditself。ItjustgrowsstraightanduprightasaGermantreeshouldgrow;andsograduallytheGermanisrootingoutallothertrees,andreplacingthemwithpoplars。
YourGermanlikesthecountry,butheprefersitastheladythoughtshewouldthenoblesavage——moredressed。Helikeshiswalkthroughthewood——toarestaurant。Butthepathwaymustnotbetoosteep,itmusthaveabrickgutterrunningdownonesideofittodrainit,andeverytwentyyardsorsoitmusthaveitsseatonwhichhecanrestandmophisbrow;foryourGermanwouldnomorethinkofsittingonthegrassthanwouldanEnglishbishopdreamofrollingdownOneTreeHill。Helikeshisviewfromthesummitofthehill,buthelikestofindthereastonetablettellinghimwhattolookat,findatableandbenchatwhichhecansittopartakeofthefrugalbeerand"belegteSemmel"hehasbeencarefultobringwithhim。If,inaddition,hecanfindapolicenoticepostedonatree,forbiddinghimtodosomethingorother,thatgiveshimanextrasenseofcomfortandsecurity。