CHAPTER IV

FEEDING THE INTELLECT

Feeding the intellect is naturally the most fascinating pursuit in this

life and probably will be in the life to come. There is nothing like

stocking up the mind, tickling the brain cells, making dents in the

cerebellum, for thereby is induced the most _perfect sanity_ and the

power to think with precision.

It is bully to be able to think straight to the point, and to quickly

analyze right down to the bone. Such ability loans us proper respect

for ourselves and compels the respect of all with whom we may brush

against.

Power to think begins with _first realizations_, and thereafter we have

only to add fuel to the intellectual fires day by day, month by month,

and year by year, until we arrive at that state of mental sufficiency

which may happily be termed “the fullness thereof.”

Not until we cross this bridge are we safe--not until then will we have

come into a state of _sane thinking_--nor will we be _fully alive_!

On our march we will have learned to delve with patience, listen

with understanding, and communicate with intelligence. Then we may

give and take with common understanding with the best of them. What

we get we store away for use when needed. Then may we commune with

our intellectual equals on the basis of _quid pro quo_--_horse and

horse_--“_even Stephen_.”

But what a heartache when we cannot give! What a sensation of regret

when we find ourselves standing still intellectually while we

watch the procession go by. Not capable of giving, likewise we are

handicapped in our ability to receive--_we’re hitched to a post_, so to

speak, along with other species of lesser understanding.

Alongside of us in our journey through life are sure to be men of

more than ordinary achievement, who by dint of _special genius_ have

accomplished worthy objects most passing well--something that brought

them wealth or fame and likely both--but left them dumb and speechless

in the presence of intellectual persons, who, in self-defense, must

pass them up for want of _mental fellowship_.

To speak of the “_Dark Ages_” is but a polite reference to that period

of time when mankind generally was known to be “addle-pated.” The light

refused to shine upon his _thimbleful of brains_, although the sun of

centuries had blazed down upon a world of half-baked intellects--and

even yet has work ahead. But coming through the ages, in the due course

of events, a few master minds coincided in the belief that a little

exercise was good for the “noddle” and set about it to experiment.

The first hard work indulged in by our early ancestry, after receiving

a slight smattering of instruction, was to _kill off their teachers_.

Many centuries were allowed to skip by before education was again

utilized in stimulating the understanding.

[Illustration: “Smile when you say it”]

Pending the dawn of the new era, man was taught only the use of his

hands and feet for the sake of his stomach--his upper story becoming a

warehouse for dark superstitions, and fearful forebodings. It is not

unlikely that from this period descended the later day reference

to certain persons as _numskulls_--a species of mankind known to have

_bats in the belfry_.

Notwithstanding the seeming uselessness of many hundreds of centuries

in their relation to human intelligence, there is no discounting the

fact that we have finally come into an age when brain power is not

counted a misdemeanor and made subject to fine and imprisonment. From

the end of our Civil War to the breaking out of the great world-wide

strife, the intellect of man had expanded tremendously. More important

still, intellect had been discovered to be a _world-asset_, and of such

mighty consequence that _human knowledge_ progressed amazingly.

Pity it is that the world’s brain power could not have forestalled the

great slaughter--impossible, however, at this stage of our mental

development. But the time is coming--our grandchildren will see the

day--when _intellectuality_ will rule the universe. Brains and bodies

of individuals are to be developed for other _uses than war_. Until

that day arrives we are bound to continue as before, and will, with

true patriotism, _follow the flag of our cause_.

Some day when our intellects have been fed up into a higher state

of efficiency and humanity is more nearly matched in brain power,

settlements between nations will be made beside the lamp of reason

rather than under the flare of the cannon’s mouth.

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