R.

[Footnote 1: 'Epictetus his Morals, with Simplicius his Comment,' was

translated by George Stanhope in 1694. The citation above is a free

rendering of the sense of cap. 62 of the Morals.]

[Footnote 2: _Litterati_]

* * * * *

No. 54. Wednesday, May 2, 1711. Steele.

'... Sirenua nos exercet inertia.'

Hor.

The following Letter being the first that I have received from the

learned University of _Cambridge_, I could not but do my self the Honour

of publishing it. It gives an Account of a new Sect of Philosophers

which has arose in that famous Residence of Learning; and is, perhaps,

the only Sect this Age is likely to produce.

Cambridge, April 26.

Mr. SPECTATOR,

'Believing you to be an universal Encourager of liberal Arts and

Sciences, and glad of any Information from the learned World, I

thought an Account of a Sect of Philosophers very frequent among us,

but not taken Notice of, as far as I can remember, by any Writers

either ancient or modern, would not be unacceptable to you. The

Philosophers of this Sect are in the Language of our University called

_Lowngers_. I am of Opinion, that, as in many other things, so

likewise in this, the Ancients have been defective; _viz_. in

mentioning no Philosophers of this Sort. Some indeed will affirm that

they are a kind of Peripateticks, because we see them continually

walking about. But I would have these Gentlemen consider, that tho'

the ancient Peripateticks walked much, yet they wrote much also;

(witness, to the Sorrow of this Sect, _Aristotle_ and others): Whereas

it is notorious that most of our Professors never lay out a Farthing

either in Pen, Ink, or Paper. Others are for deriving them from

_Diogenes_, because several of the leading Men of the Sect have a

great deal of the cynical Humour in them, and delight much in

Sun-shine. But then again, _Diogenes_ was content to have his constant

Habitation in a narrow Tub; whilst our Philosophers are so far from

being of his Opinion, that it's Death to them to be confined within

the Limits of a good handsome convenient Chamber but for half an Hour.

Others there are, who from the Clearness of their Heads deduce the

Pedigree of _Lowngers_ from that great Man (I think it was either

_Plato_ or _Socrates_ [1]) who after all his Study and Learning

professed, That all he then knew was, that he knew nothing. You easily

see this is but a shallow Argument, and may be soon confuted.

I have with great Pains and Industry made my Observations from time to

time upon these Sages; and having now all Materials ready, am

compiling a Treatise, wherein I shall set forth the Rise and Progress

of this famous Sect, together with their Maxims, Austerities, Manner

of living, &c. Having prevailed with a Friend who designs shortly to

publish a new Edition of _Diogenes Laertius_, to add this Treatise of

mine by way of Supplement; I shall now, to let the World see what may

be expected from me (first begging Mr. SPECTATOR'S Leave that the

World may see it) briefly touch upon some of my chief Observations,

and then subscribe my self your humble Servant. In the first Place I

shall give you two or three of their Maxims: The fundamental one, upon

which their whole System is built, is this, viz. That Time being an

implacable Enemy to and Destroyer of all things, ought to be paid in

his own Coin, and be destroyed and murdered without Mercy by all the

Ways that can be invented. Another favourite Saying of theirs is, That

Business was designed only for Knaves, and Study for Blockheads. A

third seems to be a ludicrous one, but has a great Effect upon their

Lives; and is this, That the Devil is at Home. Now for their Manner of

Living: And here I have a large Field to expatiate in; but I shall

reserve Particulars for my intended Discourse, and now only mention

one or two of their principal Exercises. The elder Proficients employ

themselves in inspecting _mores hominum multorum_, in getting

acquainted with all the Signs and Windows in the Town. Some are

arrived at so great Knowledge, that they can tell every time any

Butcher kills a Calf, every time any old Woman's Cat is in the Straw;

and a thousand other Matters as important. One ancient Philosopher

contemplates two or three Hours every Day over a Sun-Dial; and is true

to the Dial,

... As the Dial to the Sun,

Although it be not shone upon. [2]

Our younger Students are content to carry their Speculations as yet no

farther than Bowling-greens, Billiard-Tables, and such like Places.

This may serve for a Sketch of my Design; in which I hope I shall have

your Encouragement. I am,

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