the story of an african farm-第34部分
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〃Power! Did you ever hear of men being asked whether other souls should
have power or not? It is born in them。 You may dam up the fountain of
water; and make it a stagnant marsh; or you may let it run free and do its
work; but you cannot say whether it shall be there; it is there。 And it
will act; if not openly for good; then covertly for evil; but it will act。
If Goethe had been stolen away a child; and reared in a robber horde in the
depths of a German forest; do you think the world would have had 〃Faust〃
and 〃Iphegenie?〃 But he would have been Goethe stillstronger; wiser than
his fellows。 At night; round their watch…fire; he would have chanted wild
songs of rapine and murder; till the dark faces about him were moved and
trembled。 His songs would have echoed on from father to son; and nerved
the heart and armfor evil。 Do you think if Napoleon had been born a
woman that he would have been contented to give small tea…parties and talk
small scandal? He would have risen; but the world would not have heard of
him as it hears of him nowa man great and kingly with all his sins; he
would have left one of those names that stain the leaf of every history
the names of women; who; having power; but being denied the right to
exercise it openly; rule in the dark; covertly; and by stealth; through the
men whose passions they feed on and by whom they climb。
〃Power!〃 she said; suddenly; smiting her little hand upon the rail。 〃Yes;
we have power; and since we are not to expend it in tunnelling mountains;
nor healing diseases; nor making laws; nor money; nor on any extraneous
object; we expend it on you。 You are our goods; our merchandise; our
material for operating on; we buy you; we sell you; we make fools of you;
we act the wily old Jew with you; we keep six of you crawling to our little
feet; and praying only for a touch of our little hand; and they say truly;
there was never an ache or pain or broken heart but a woman was at the
bottom of it。 We are not to study law; nor science; nor art; so we study
you。 There is never a nerve or fibre in a man's nature but we know it。 We
keep six of you dancing in the palm of one little hand;〃 she said;
balancing her outstretched arm gracefully; as though tiny beings disported
themselves in its palm。 〃There; we throw you away; and you sink to the
devil;〃 she said; folding her arms composedly。 〃There was never a man who
said one word for woman but he said two for man; and three for the whole
human race。〃
She watched the bird pecking up the last yellow grains; but Waldo looked
only at her。
When she spoke again it was very measuredly。
〃They bring weighty arguments against us when we ask for the perfect
freedom of women;〃 she said; 〃but; when you come to the objections; they
are like pumpkin devils with candles inside; hollow; and can't bite。 They
say that women do not wish for the sphere and freedom we ask for them; and
would not use it!
〃If the bird does like its cage; and does like its sugar and will not leave
it; why keep the door so very carefully shut? Why not open it; only a
little? Do they know there is many a bird will not break its wings against
the bars; but would fly if the doors were open?〃 She knit her forehead and
leaned further over the bars。
〃Then they say; 'If the women have the liberty you ask for; they will be
found in positions for which they are not fitted!' If two men climb one
ladder; did you ever see the weakest anywhere but at the foot? The surest
sign of fitness is success。 The weakest never wins but where there is
handicapping。 Nature; left to herself; will as beautifully apportion a
man's work to his capacities as long ages ago she graduated the colours on
the bird's breast。 If we are not fit; you give us; to no purpose; the
right to labour; the work will fall out of our hands into those that are
wiser。〃
She talked more rapidly as she went on; as one talks of that over which
they have brooded long; and which lies near their hearts。
Waldo watched her intently。
〃They say women have one great and noble work left them; and they do it
ill。 That is true; they do it execrably。 It is the work that demands the
broadest culture; and they have not even the narrowest。 The lawyer may see
no deeper than his law…books; and the chemist see no further than the
windows of his laboratory; and they may do their work well。 But the woman
who does woman's work needs a many…sided; multiform culture; the heights
and depths of human life must not be beyond the reach of her vision; she
must have knowledge of men and things in many states; a wide catholicity of
sympathy; the strength that springs from knowledge; and the magnanimity
which springs from strength。 We bear the world; and we make it。 The souls
of little children are marvellously delicate and tender things; and keep
forever the shadow that first falls on them; and that is the mother's or at
best a woman's。 There was never a great man who had not a great motherit
is hardly an exaggeration。 The first six years of our life make us; all
that is added later is veneer; and yet some say; if a woman can cook a
dinner or dress herself well she has culture enough。
〃The mightiest and noblest of human work is given to us; and we do it ill。
Send a navvie to work into an artist's studio; and see what you will find
there! And yet; thank God; we have this work;〃 she added; quickly〃it is
the one window through which we see into the great world of earnest labour。
The meanest girl who dances and dresses becomes something higher when her
children look up into her face and ask her questions。 It is the only
education we have and which they cannot take from us。〃
She smiled slightly。 〃They say that we complain of woman's being compelled
to look upon marriage as a profession; but that she is free to enter upon
it or leave it; as she pleases。
〃Yesand a cat set afloat in a pond is free to sit in the tub till it dies
there; it is under no obligation to wet its feet; and a drowning man may
catch at a straw or not; just as he likesit is a glorious liberty! Let
any man think for five minutes of what old maidenhood means to a womanand
then let him be silent。 Is it easy to bear through life a name that in
itself signifies defeat? to dwell; as nine out of ten unmarried women must;
under the finger of another woman? Is it easy to look forward to an old
age without honour; without the reward of useful labour; without love? I
wonder how many men there are who would give up everything that is dear in
life for the sake of maintaining a high ideal purity。〃
She laughed a little laugh that was clear without being pleasant。
〃And then; when they have no other argument against us; they say; 'Go on;
but when you have made woman what you wish; and her children inherit her
culture; you will defeat yourself。 Man will gradually become extinct from
excess of intellect; the passions which replenish the race will die。'
Fools!〃 she said; curling her pretty lip。 〃A Hottentot sits at the
roadside and feeds on a rotten bone he has found there; and takes out his
bottle of Cape…smoke and swills at it; and grunts with satisfaction; and
the cultured child of the nineteenth century sits in his armchair; and sips
choice wines with the lip of a connoisseur; and tastes delicate dishes with
a delicate palate; and with a satisfaction of which the Hottentot knows
nothing。 Heavy jaw and sloping foreheadall have gone with increasing
intellect; but the animal appetites are there stillrefined;
discriminative; but immeasurably intensified。 Fools! Before men forgave
or worshipped; while they were weak on their hind legs; did they not eat
and drink; and fight for wives? When all the latter additions to humanity
have vanished; will not the foundation on which they are built remain?〃
She was silent then for a while; and said somewhat dreamily; more as though
speaking to herself than to him;
〃They ask; What will you gain; even if man does not become extinct?you
will have brought justice and equality on to the earth; and sent love from
it。 When men and women are equals they will love no more。 Your highly…
cultured women will not be lovable; will not love。
〃Do they see nothing; understand nothing? It is Tant Sannie who buries
husbands one after another; and folds her hands resignedly;'The Lord
gave; and the Lord hath taken away; and blessed be the name of the Lord;'
and she looks for another。 It is the hard…headed; deep thinker who; when
the wife who has thought and worked with him goes; can find no rest; and
lingers near her till he finds sleep beside her。
〃A great soul draws and is drawn with a more fierce intensity than any
small one。 By every inch we grow in intellectual height our love strikes
down its roots deeper; and spreads out its arms wider。 It is for love's
sake yet more than for any other that we look for that new time。〃
She had leaned her head against the stones; and watched with her sad; soft
eyes the retreating bird。 〃Then when that time comes;〃 she said lowly;
〃when love is no more bought or sold; when it is not a means of making
bread; when each woman's life is filled with earnest; independent labour;
then love will come to her; a strange; sudden sweetness breaking in upon
her earnest work; not sought for; but found。 Then; but not now〃
Waldo waited for her to finish the sentence; but she seemed to have
forgotten him。
〃Lyndall;〃 he said; putting his hand upon hershe started〃if you think
that that new time will be so great; so good; you who speak so easily〃
She interrupted him。
〃Speak! speak!〃 she said; 〃the difficulty is not to speak; the difficulty
is to keep silence。〃
〃But why do you not try to bring that time?〃 he said with pitiful
simplicity。 〃When you speak I believe all you say; other people would
listen to you also。〃
〃I am not so s