No. 99. TUESDAY, OCTOBER 16, 1753

----Magnis tamen excidit ausis. OVID. Met. Lib. ii. 328.

But in the glorious enterprise he died. ADDISON.

IT has always been the practice of mankind, to

judge of actions by the event. The same attempts,

conducted in the same manner, but terminated by

different success, produce different judgments: they

who attain their wishes, never want celebrators of

their wisdom and their virtue; and they that

miscarry, are quickly discovered to have been defective

not only in mental but in moral qualities. The world

will never be long without some good reason to hate

the unhappy; their real faults are immediately

detected; and if those are not sufficient to sink them

into infamy, an additional weight of calumny will be

superadded: he that fails in his endeavours after

wealth or power, will not long retain either honesty

or courage.

This species of injustice has so long prevailed in

universal practice, that it seems likewise to have

infected speculation: so few minds are able to separate

the ideas of greatness and prosperity, that even Sir

William Temple has determined, "that he who can

deserve the name of a hero, must not only be virtuous

but fortunate."

By this unreasonable distribution of praise and

blame, none have suffered oftener than projectors,

whose rapidity of imagination and vastness of design

raise such envy in their fellow mortals, that every

eye watches for their fall, and every heart exults at

their distresses: yet even a projector may gain favour

by success; and the tongue that was prepared to

hiss, then endeavours to excel others in loudness of

applause.

When Coriolanus, in Shakespeare, deserted to

Aufidius, the Volscian servants at first insulted him,

even while he stood under the protection of the

household gods: but when they saw that the project

took effect, and the stranger was seated at the head

of the table, one of them very judiciously observes,

"that he always thought there was more in him

than he could think."

Machiavel has justly animadverted on the

different notice taken by all succeeding times, of the two

great projectors, Cataline and Caesar. Both formed

the same project, and intended to raise themselves

to power, by subverting the commonwealth: they

pursued their design, perhaps, with equal abilities,

and with equal virtue; but Cataline perished in the

field, and Caesar returned from Pharsalia with

unlimited authority: and from that time, every

monarch of the earth has thought himself honoured by

a comparison with Caesar; and Cataline has been

never mentioned, but that his name might be

applied to traitors and incendiaries.

In an age more remote, Xerxes projected the

conquest of Greece, and brought down the power

of Asia against it: but after the world had been

filled with expectation and terrour, his army was

beaten, his fleet was destroyed, and Xerxes has been

never mentioned without contempt.

A few years afterwards, Greece likewise had her

turn of giving birth to a projector; who invading

Asia with a small army, went forward in search of

adventures, and by his escape from one danger,

gained only more rashness to rush into another: he

stormed city after city, over-ran kingdom after

kingdom, fought battles only for barren victory,

and invaded nations only that he might make his

way through them to new invasions: but having

been fortunate in the execution of his projects, he

died with the name of Alexander the Great.

These are, indeed, events of ancient times; but

human nature is always the same, and every age

will afford us instances of publick censures influenced

by events. The great business of the middle

centuries, was the holy war; which undoubtedly

was a noble project, and was for a long time

prosecuted with a spirit equal to that with which it had

been contrived; but the ardour of the European

heroes only hurried them to destruction; for a long

time they could not gain the territories for which

they fought, and, when at last gained, they could

not keep them: their expeditions, therefore, have

been the scoff of idleness and ignorance, their

understanding and their virtue have been equally

vilified, their conduct has been ridiculed, and their cause

has been defamed.

When Columbus had engaged king Ferdinand in

the discovery of the other hemisphere, the sailors,

with whom he embarked in the expedition, had so

little confidence in their commander, that after having

been long at sea looking for coasts which they

expected never to find, they raised a general mutiny,

and demanded to return. He found means to sooth

them into a permission to continue the same course

three days longer, and on the evening of the third

day descried land. Had the impatience of his crew

denied him a few hours of the time requested, what

had been his fate but to have come back with the

infamy of a vain projector, who had betrayed the

king's credulity to useless expenses, and risked his

life in seeking countries that had no existence? how

would those that had rejected his proposals have

triumphed in their acuteness! and when would his

name have been mentioned, but with the makers of

potable gold and malleable glass?

The last royal projectors with whom the world

has been troubled, were Charles of Sweden and the

Czar of Muscovy. Charles, if any judgment may be

formed of his designs by his measures and his

inquiries, had purposed first to dethrone the Czar,

then to lead his army through pathless deserts into

China, thence to make his way by the sword through

the whole circuit of Asia, and by the conquest of

Turkey to unite Sweden with his new dominions:

but this mighty project was crushed at Pultowa;

and Charles has since been considered as a madman

by those powers, who sent their ambassadors to

solicit his friendship, and their generals "to learn

under him the art of war."

The Czar found employment sufficient in his own

dominions, and amused himself in digging canals,

and building cities: murdering his subjects with

insufferable fatigues, and transplanting nations from

one corner of his dominions to another, without

regretting the thousands that perished on the

way: but he attained his end, he made his people

formidable, and is numbered by fame among the

demigods.

I am far from intending to vindicate the sanguinary

projects of heroes and conquerors, and would

wish rather to diminish the reputation of their

success, than the infamy of their miscarriages: for I

cannot conceive, why he that has burned cities, wasted

nations, and filled the world with horrour and

desolation, should be more kindly regarded by mankind,

than he that died in the rudiments of wickedness;

why he that accomplished mischief should be glorious,

and he that only endeavoured it should be criminal.

I would wish Caesar and Catiline, Xerxes and

Alexander, Charles and Peter, huddled together in

obscurity or detestation.

But there is another species of projectors, to whom

I would willingly conciliate mankind; whose ends

are generally laudable, and whose labours are

innocent; who are searching out new powers of nature,

or contriving new works of art; but who are yet

persecuted with incessant obloquy, and whom the

universal contempt with which they are treated,

often debars from that success which their industry

would obtain, if it were permitted to act without

opposition.

They who find themselves inclined to censure

new undertakings, only because they are new, should

consider, that the folly of projection is very seldom

the folly of a fool; it is commonly the ebullition

of a capacious mind, crowded with variety of

knowledge, and heated with intenseness of thought;

it proceeds often from the consciousness of uncommon

powers, from the confidence of those, who having

already done much, are easily persuaded that they

can do more. When Rowley had completed the orrery,

he attempted the perpetual motion; when Boyle

had exhausted the secrets of vulgar chymistry, he

turned his thoughts to the work of transmutation[l].

[l] Sir Richard Steele was infatuated with notions of

Alchemy, and wasted money in its visionary projects. He had a

laboratory at Poplar. Addisoniana, vol. i. p. 10.

The readers of Washington Irving's Brace-Bridge Hall will

recollect a pleasing and popular exposition of the alternately

splendid and benevolent, and always passionate reveries of the

Alchemist, in the affecting story of the Student of Salamanca.

A projector generally unites those qualities which

have the fairest claim to veneration, extent of

knowledge and greatness of design: it was said of Catiline,

"immoderata, incredibilia, nimis alta semper cupiebat."

Projectors of all kinds agree in their intellects,

though they differ in their morals; they all fail by

attempting things beyond their power, by despising

vulgar attainments, and aspiring to performances to

which, perhaps, nature has not proportioned the

force of man: when they fail, therefore, they fail not

by idleness or timidity, but by rash adventure and

fruitless diligence.

That the attempts of such men will often

miscarry, we may reasonably expect; yet from such

men, and such only, are we to hope for the cultivation

of those parts of nature which lie yet waste, and

the invention of those arts which are yet wanting

to the felicity of life. If they are, therefore,

universally discouraged, art and discovery can make no

advances. Whatever is attempted without previous

certainty of success, may be considered as a project,

and amongst narrow minds may, therefore, expose

its author to censure and contempt; and if the liberty

of laughing be once indulged, every man will laugh

at what he does not understand, every project will be

considered as madness, and every great or new

design will be censured as a project. Men unaccustomed

to reason and researches, think every enterprise

impracticable, which is extended beyond

common effects, or comprises many intermediate

operations. Many that presume to laugh at

projectors, would consider a flight through the air in a

winged chariot, and the movement of a mighty

engine by the steam of water as equally the dreams of

mechanick lunacy; and would hear, with equal

negligence, of the union of the Thames and Severn by

a canal, and the scheme of Albuquerque, the

viceroy of the Indies, who in the rage of hostility had

contrived to make Egypt a barren desert, by turning

the Nile into the Red Sea.

Those who have attempted much, have seldom

failed to perform more than those who never deviate

from the common roads of action: many valuable

preparations of chymistry are supposed to have risen

from unsuccessful inquiries after the grand elixir: it

is, therefore, just to encourage those who endeavour

to enlarge the power of art, since they often succeed

beyond expectation; and when they fail, may sometimes

benefit the world even by their miscarriages.

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