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_De omnibus dubitandum_

There are but few orthodox Hegelians left among philosophers nowadays,

yet Hegel is still supreme over the minds of our contemporaries. It

may even be that certain of his ideas have taken deeper root nowadays

than when Hegelianism was in full bloom: for instance, the conception

that history is the unfolding of the idea in reality, or, to put it

more briefly and in terms more familiar to the modern mind--the idea of

progress. Try to convince an educated person of the contrary: you are

sure to be worsted. But, _de omnibus dubitandum,_ which means in other

words, that doubt is called upon to fulfil its mission above all in

those cases where a conviction is particularly strong and unshakable.

Therefore one must admit, whether he will or no, that progress so

called--the development of mankind in time--is a fiction.

We have wireless telegraphy, radium and the rest, yet we stand no

higher than the Romans or the Greeks of old. You admit this? Then,

one step further: although we have wireless telegraphy and all the

other blessings of civilisation, still we stand no higher than red-or

black-skinned savages. You protest: but the principle compels. You

began to doubt: then what is the use of drawing back?

For myself, I must confess that the idea of the spiritual perfection

of savages entered my mind but lately, when, for the first time for

many years, I looked through the works of Tylor, Lubbock and Spencer.

They speak with such certainty of the advantages of our spiritual

organisation, and have such sincere contempt for the moral misery

of the savage, that in spite of myself stole in the thought: Is it

not exactly here, where all are so certain that no one ever examines

the question, that the source of error is to be found? High time to

recall Descartes and his rule! And as soon as I began to doubt, all my

former certainty--of course I fully shared the opinion of the English

anthropologists--disappeared in a moment.... It began to appear that

the savage indeed is higher and more important than our savants,

and not our materialists only, as Professor Paulsen thinks, but our

idealists, metaphysicians, mystics, and even our convinced missionaries

(sincere believers, not the profit-mongering sort), whom Europe sends

forth into the world to enlighten the backward brethren. It seemed to

me that the credit transactions common among savages, with a promise

to pay in the world beyond the grave, have a deep meaning. And human

sacrifices! In them Spencer sees a barbarity, as an educated European

should. I also see in them barbarity, because I also am a European

and have a scientific education. But I deeply envy their barbarity,

and curse the cultivation which has herded me together with believing

missionaries, idealist, materialist, and positivist philosophers, into

the narrow fold of the sultry and disgusting apprehensible world. We

may write books to prove the immortality of the soul, but our wives

won't follow us to the other world: they will prefer to endure the

widow's lot here on the earth. Our morality, based on religion, forbids

us to hurry into eternity. And so in everything. We are guessing, at

the best we are sicklied with dreams, but our life passes outside

our guesses and our dreams. One man still accepts the rites of the

Church, however strange they may be, and seriously imagines that he

is brought into contact with other worlds. Beyond the rites no step

is taken. Kant died when he was eighty; had it not been for cholera,

Hegel would have lived a hundred years; while the savages--the young

ones kill the old and ... I dare not complete the sentence for fear of

offending sensitive ears. Again I recall Descartes and his rule: who

is right, the savages or we? And if the savages are right, can history

be the unfolding of the idea? And is not the conception of progress

in time (that is the development from the past to the present and

to the future) the purest error? Perhaps, and most probably, there

is development, but the direction of this development is in a line

perpendicular to the line of time. The base of the perpendicular may be

any human personality. May God and the reader forgive one the obscurity

of the last words. I hope the clarity of the foregoing exposition will

to some extent atone for it.

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