To this modern world, with its belief in Happiness, Nietzsche was bound

to appear unreasonable, for he brought with him not only a tragic

conception of Life, but a tragic philosophy. A tragic philosophy--the

marriage of Knowledge and Tragedy: nothing could have seemed more

irrational to modern Europe than that!

192

_Tragedy and Arguments_

Those who desire to restore a tragic conception of Life should not

use these arguments: that Happiness is a condition which, if it were

possible of realization, would become intolerable, producing its

opposite, unhappiness; or that only when the individual renounces

Happiness does Happiness become his. These are the statements of a

Hedonism once removed. The argument for the tragic view should be

founded on considerations altogether irrelevant to Happiness. It should

not care enough about Happiness even to disdain it.

193

_Morality and Happiness_

Philosophers have from the beginning acknowledged that Happiness is

not won by seeking for it, but by striving for other things. This,

however, has not prevented them from proclaiming Happiness as the goal

of Man and as the deliberate object of ethics. Contradiction upon

contradiction! If the individual cannot by taking thought capture

Happiness, is it conceivable that a community can, or the human race,

in toto? To throw a net round this mirage compounded of desire and

fancy--surely Reason was itself the most unreasonable thing to attempt

that. And, after all, does Man desire Happiness? Tragedy denies it.

194

_End or Effect_

One may possess all the virtues save Love, and remain unhappy.

Love, however, brings Happiness with it as the sun brings light. Is

Happiness, then, the end of morality? Or an effect of Love?

195

_Superiority_

In order to despise enjoyment, one need only be supremely happy or

supremely wretched.

196

_Beauty and Tragedy_

In every beautiful face there is nobility, strength and a touch of

sadness--the seal of tragedy is upon it. To make Life beautiful, then,

would be to make it tragic? Nay, rather let us say that to make Life

tragic is to make it beautiful. Supreme beauty is but the expression

in which are comprised in a miracle of unity the sorrow and the joy of

Tragedy. For in the most radiant manifestation of Beauty there is a

brooding solemnity; in the most sorrowful there is triumph.

197

_Experimenting in Life_

The aim of the æsthetes was without enduring Tragedy to enjoy Beauty.

To that end they devised their creed of experimentation in Life: they

wished to know all the joys of the soul and of the senses without

inconvenience to themselves. Perceiving that Love and Beauty bring

suffering in their train, they decided to _take the initiative_ against

them, in other words, to "experience" them. All they experienced,

however, was--their experiences. That, indeed, was all they desired:

their "experimenting in Life" was escaping from Life. Without the

courage to accept Life with the Dionysians or to renounce it with the

ascetics, they hit upon the plan of stealing a march upon it. Well, it

was certainly not upon Life that they stole a march!

198

_Christian and Dionysian_

The Christian and the Dionysian are both of them step-children and

solutions of Pessimism. A gloomy and realistic view of the world

was necessary before either of them could be born. In Christianity

Pessimism was translated into symbols. "Original Sin" and

"transgression against God"--these were the theological counterparts

of the pessimist's "suffering," "the tyranny of the Will." How did

Christianity find relief from this fundamental pessimism? By a pathetic

illusion in which mankind were transformed into erring children, who,

however, were forgiven by an indulgent Father. Here suffering was

still an argument against Life, and a palliative was sought and found.

The Dionysian, however, affirmed Life in the very tragicality of its

aspect, and, by so doing, achieved a victory over it. In short, to the

Dionysian Life is a tragedy; to the Christian it is a pathetic tale

with a happy ending.

199

_History of the Dionysian_

In the beginning he possessed innocence: the world appeared to him

as beautiful, Man as good, and the future as immeasurable. The great

illusion of Rousseau was his--a "natural man" himself, believing in the

"natural man," a romanticist, a credulous, not too sincere, "beautiful"

soul--a youth with the qualities of youth. But a day came when

unwillingly and painfully his soul forced his eyes open and compelled

them to look, and he saw without illusion; the cruelty beneath smiling

Appearance, the red claw, and conscienceless, inappeasable appetite.

Looking at Man he found him a powerless little creature, condemned

to a few years in this world, cut off by Death, and even during his

life circumscribed by invincible limitation. Nevertheless, this man

disdained to hide his head in the sands of illusion; and immediately he

became altogether more worthy of respect, more real, almost sublime. A

noble resignation to Life now characterized him; the classical writers,

especially the Greeks with their naturalistic pessimism, seemed to him

the highest thing; and he accepted the theory of Original Sin. All

honour to him when he reached, after a painful journey, this spare but

real conclusion! All honour to this pessimist who would not deceive

himself!

One day, however, the thought came to him, "Even if pain and necessity

be the truths of Life! There is something within me which can turn

these, also, to account! I can transfigure them. Pain, Struggle,

Change--these will no longer enslave me; for these shall be my slaves!"

At that moment he became a Dionysian: he had turned the corner of

pessimism, and had gained freedom. Original Sin was no longer true for

him; for a new truth had dawned in whose light the old was quenched.

From an illusive freedom in the beginning, through bondage to

necessity, to a new freedom--the history of the Dionysian. The

pessimist is more profound than the "natural man," but the Dionysian is

the most profound of all. He burrows deeper than pessimism itself; he

grows, the most happy of men, out of the very soil of pessimism.

200

_Tragic Affirmation_

To feel happy at this moment--is not that to approve of your whole

life, of its suffering, conflict, ennui and scepticism no less than

its victories and festivals? This moment is what it is by virtue of

these experiences; justify it and you justify them. The physical

agony which left its mark upon you; the anguish of bereavement and of

disillusionment; the cynicism with which you consoled yourself; the

years when you lived altogether bereft of hope; your most profound

and most petty thoughts and actions; your meanest, bitterest and

noblest experiences: all these are unconsciously affirmed in your

affirmation of this moment. Let them be affirmed consciously! Or is

your soul afraid to go as far as your will? Looking back now with new

eyes over your life, you find that precisely what you cannot do is to

repent--least of all of your sins and griefs! For to repent is to will

Life to be other than Life, and essentially not to affirm.

He who contemplates his life thus, perhaps understands for the first

time what is the meaning of Tragedy.

201

_Mastery and Tragedy_

The desire of Man to subjugate Nature and Fate and obtain mastery

over his resources--perhaps it is as well that this is meantime

unattainable! For Man's spirit is not yet noble enough for him to use

his power aright: he would use it, if he could grasp it now, as a means

to Happiness! Our first duty is to fight the idea of Happiness, to

make Man tragic. Once Man wills Tragedy, however, the more mastery he

acquires the better.

202

_The Hidden Faculty_

When we speak hopefully of the discovery of still undiscovered

faculties in Man, to what do we look forward? In plain terms, how do we

expect this faculty to be of use to us? In bringing about Happiness?

It is almost a tragedy--it is a tragedy without the nobility--that

in our time the most beautiful, heroic and powerful things have to

bow their heads and become slaves to this weak and pathetic tyrant,

Happiness. Should we then oppose the addition of one more divine power

to the imprisoned? Well, a hope consoles us. For the discovery of a new

faculty in Man will not make him more happy, but simply more powerful;

his self-expression in action will be the more complete; the essential

conflict of Life will be magnified; Life will become more tragic. So

think well, you votaries of Happiness, before you bring to life another

power of the tragic creature, Man. Far better for your ends if you

could but succeed in killing some of those he already possesses. But

have you not sometimes tried to do that?

203

_The Other Side_

And yet Man cannot create without Happiness. The soul that lives

in shadow becomes unhealthy and sterile: sunshine is after all the

great health-bringing and fructifying thing. Happiness does make a

man nobler; more ready to generosity and heroism; more careless of

enjoyment. Happiness! But what is Happiness? The Happiness that is

essential to the best life is a state of the soul: this is doubtless

that which Goethe and Heine praised. But the other, the Happiness

of the utilitarian, is an effect of calculated action, the reward

of a sort of ethical thrift. The first, however, is independent of

calculation, and even a little scornful of it; for in its confidence

and plenitude it dares to put out on the gloomiest seas. It is not

unrelated to Love, this effect of an affirmative attitude to Life. When

people praise Happiness, how one desires to believe it is this that

they praise.

204

_The Two Species_

The few have a conception of Life different from that of the many. To

the latter still pertain such notions as "do as you would be done by,"

and so forth. They understand a morality but not the end of morality.

The few, however, who understand both the morality and the reason for

it, who have a conception of Life more difficult and unyielding, seem

to the many cold and a little inhuman. The lives of the latter, on the

other hand, appear to the few as a naively happy, narrow and absurd

form of existence.

205

_Nietzsche_

What was Nietzsche, that subtlest of modern riddles? First, a great

tragic poet: it was by a divine accident that he was at the same

time a profound thinker and the deepest psychologist. But his tragic

affirmative was the core of his work, of which thought and analysis

were but outgrowths. Without it, his subtlety might have made him

another Pascal. The Will to Power, which makes suffering integral in

Life; the Order of Rank whereby the bulk of mankind are doomed to

slavery; the Superman himself, that most sublime child of Tragedy; and

the last affirmation, the Eternal Recurrence: these are the conceptions

of a tragic poet. It is, indeed, by virtue of his tragic view of Life

that Nietzsche is for us a force of such value. For only by means of it

could modern existence, sunk in scepticism, pessimism and the greatest

happiness of the greatest number, be re-created.

For the last two centuries Europe has been under the domination of

the concept of Happiness as progress. Altruism, the ideology of the

greatest happiness of the greatest number, altruism as a means of

universalizing Happiness, was preached in the eighteenth century; until

after a while it was seen by such clear-sighted observers as Voltaire

that men did not obey this imperative of altruism; therefore they were

condemned: the moral indignation of the eighteenth century, the century

of censoriousness par excellence, was the result. First, an impossible

morality was demanded, and for the attainment of an unattainable ideal;

then Man was condemned because he failed to comply with it, because he

was Man. Thus in the end the ideal of the greatest happiness worked

out in pessimism: Life became hideous and, worst of all, immoral, to

the utilitarian, when it was seen that altruism and happiness are

alike impossible. Schopenhauer is here the heir of Voltaire: the moral

condemnation of the one has become in the other a condemnation of Life

itself, more profound, more poetical, more logical. Altruism has in

Schopenhauer deepened into Pity; for Pity is altruism bereft of the

illusion of Happiness.

How was Man to avoid now the almost inevitable bourne of Nihilism? By

renouncing altogether Happiness as a value; by restoring a conception

of Life in which Happiness was neither a positive nor a negative

standard, but something irrelevant, an accident: in short, by setting

up a tragic conception of Life. This was the task of Nietzsche: in how

far he succeeded how can we yet say?

206

_Again_

Nietzsche loved not goodness but greatness: the True, the _Great_ and

the Beautiful. Was not this the necessary corollary of his æsthetic

evaluation of Life?

207

_Sacrifices_

"The first of the first fruits of thy land thou shalt bring into the

house of the Lord thy God."

Thus spoke the oldest reverence. We should not scoff at this feeling

but rather try to understand it; for it is only too rare in our time.

What was its meaning to the rulers of Israel? Gratitude, a beautiful,

affirmative thing. To enrich Life with our highest gifts, which we

freely offer in thanksgiving for what Life has given us,--that should

be our form of sacrifice. And we should perform it gladly, with

festive, overflowing heart, not with sullen and conscientious face, as

if Life were a usurer.

208

_Our Poverty_

The spiritual poverty of modern life is appalling; and all the more

because men are unconscious of it. Prayer was in former times the

channel whereby a profound current of spiritual life flowed into the

lives of men and enriched them. This source of wealth has now almost

ceased, and Man has become less spiritual, more impoverished. We must

seek a new form of prayer. Better not live at all than live without

reverence and gratitude! Let our sacramental attitude to Life be our

form of prayer. Let us no longer desire to live when that has perished.

209

_Finis_

"To abjure half measures and to live resolutely in the Whole, the Full,

the Beautiful."--GOETHE.

"To try to see in all things necessity as beauty."--NIETZSCHE.

THE END

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