VIII.

This necessarily brief review of the work of the Royal Society could

not well be left out of an address like this; and I can now pass on to

some reflections that occur to me on the general subject.

In the literature of biography, so susceptible of a treatment full of

human interests and sympathies--as chatty Boswell's "Life of Johnson,"

and Lockhart's "Life of Scott," notably illustrate--we have little to

show, except it be the enterprise of publishers and the zeal of too

enthusiastic friends. Nor is it necessary to dwell on the literature

of the law, which is becoming in a measure more of a technical and

less of a learned profession in the larger sense, unless, indeed,

our university schools of political science eventually elevate it

to a wider range of thought. Several excellent books of a purely

technical character have been compiled from year to year, but no Kent,

or Story, or Cooley has yet appeared to instruct us by a luminous

exposition of principle, or breadth of knowledge. Those who know

anything of Dr. Edward Blake's great intellectual power, of his wealth

of legal learning, of his insight into the operations of political

constitutions, cannot deny that he at least could produce a work which

might equal in many respects those of the great Americans here named;

but it looks very much at present as if he, and others I could mention,

will give up their best years to the absorbing and uncertain struggles

of politics, rather than to the literature of that profession to which

they might, under different conditions, raise imperishable memorials.

From the pulpit many of us hear from time to time eloquent and well

reasoned efforts which tell us how much even the class, necessarily

most conservative in its traditions, and confined in its teachings,

has been forced by modern tendencies to enlarge its human sympathies

and widen its intellectual horizon; but the published sermons are

relatively few in number; and while, now and then, at intervals, after

a public celebration, an important anniversary or ceremonial, or as a

sequence of a controversy on the merits or demerits of creed or dogma,

we see a pile of pamphlets on the counter of a bookstore, we do not

hear of any printed book of sermons that appears to have entered of

recent years into the domain of human thought and discussion in the

great world beyond our territorial limits.

I shall not attempt to dwell at any length on the intellectual standard

of our legislative bodies, but shall confine myself to a few general

observations that naturally suggest themselves to an observer of our

political conditions. Now, as in all times of our history, political

life claims many strong, keen and cultured intellects, although it is

doubtful whether the tendency of our democratic institutions is to

encourage the most highly educated organizations to venture, or remain,

should once they venture, in the agitated and unsafe sea of political

passion and controversy. The first parliament of the Dominion, and the

first legislatures of the provinces, which met after the federal union

of 1867, when the system of dual representation was permissible--a

system whose advantages are more obvious now--brought into public

life the most brilliant and astute intellects of Canada, and it will

probably be a long time before we shall again see assemblages so

distinguished for oratory, humour and intellectual power. A federal

system was, doubtless, the only one feasible under the racial and

natural conditions that met the Quebec Conference of 1864; but, while

admitting its political necessity, we cannot conceal from ourselves

the fact that the great drain its numerous legislative bodies and

governments make upon the mental resources of a limited population--a

drain increased by the abolition of dual representation--is calculated

to weaken our intellectual strength in our legislative halls, when

a legislative union would in the nature of things concentrate that

strength in one powerful current of activity and thought. A population

of five millions of people has to provide not only between six and

seven hundred representatives, who must devote a large amount of

time to the public service for inadequate compensation, but also

lieutenant-governors, judges and high officials, holding positions

requiring intellectual qualifications as well as business capacity if

they are properly filled. Apart from these considerations, it must

be remembered that the opportunities of acquiring wealth and success

in business or professional vocations have naturally increased with

the material development of the Dominion, and that men of brains

have consequently even less inducement than formerly to enter on the

uncertain and too often ungrateful pursuit of politics. We have also

the danger before us that it will be with us, as it is in the United

States and even in England under the new conditions that are rapidly

developing there; the professional politician, who is too often the

creation of factions and cliques, and the lower influences of political

intrigue and party management, will be found, as time passes, more

common in our legislative halls, to the detriment of those higher

ideals that should be the animating principles of public life in

this young country, whose future happiness and greatness depend so

much on the present methods of party government. Be all this as it

may be, one may still fairly claim for our legislative bodies that

their intellectual standard can compare favourably with that of the

Congress at Washington or the state legislatures of Massachusetts and

New England generally. After all, it is not for brilliant intellectual

pyrotechnics we should now so much look to the legislative bodies of

Canada, but rather for honesty of purpose, keen comprehension of the

public interests, and a business capacity which can grasp the actual

material wants and necessities of a country which has to face the

competition, and even opposition, of a great people full of industrial

as well as intellectual energy.

Nowhere in this review have I claimed for this country any very

striking results in the course of the half century since which we have

shown so much political and material activity. I cannot boast that we

have produced a great poem or a great history which has attracted the

attention of the world beyond us, and assuredly we find no noteworthy

attempt in the direction of a novel of our modern life; but what I do

claim is, looking at the results generally, the work we have done has

been sometimes above the average in those fields of literature--and

here I include, necessarily, science--in which Canadians have worked.

They have shown in many productions a conscientious spirit of research,

patient industry, and not a little literary skill in the management

of their material. I think, on the whole, there have been enough

good poems, histories and essays written and published in Canada for

the last four or five decades to prove that there has been a steady

intellectual growth on the part of our people, and that it has kept

pace at all events with the mental growth in the pulpit, or in the

legislative halls, where, of late years, a keen practical debating

style has taken the place of the more rhetorical and studied oratory

of old times. I believe the intellectual faculties of Canadians only

require larger opportunities for their exercise to bring forth a

rich fruition. I believe the progress in the years to come will be

far greater than that we have yet shown, and that necessarily so,

with the wider distribution of wealth, the dissemination of a higher

culture, and a greater confidence in our own mental strength, and in

the resources that this country offers to pen and pencil. The time

will come when that great river, associated with memories of Cartier,

Champlain, La Salle, Frontenac, Wolfe and Montcalm,--that river already

immortalized in history by the pen of Parkman--will be as noted in song

and story as the Rhine, and will have its Irving to make it as famous

as the lovely Hudson.

Of course there are many obstacles in the way of successful literary

pursuits in Canada. Our population is still small, and separated into

two distinct nationalities, who for the most part necessarily read

books printed in their own tongue. A book published in Canada then has

a relatively limited _clientèle_ in the country itself, and cannot

meet much encouragement from publishers in England or in the United

States who have advantages for placing their own publications which no

Canadian can have under existing conditions. Consequently an author

of ambition and merit should perforce look for publishers outside his

own country if he is to expect anything like just appreciation, or to

have a fair chance of reaching that literary world which alone gives

fame in the true sense. It must be admitted too that so much inferior

work has at times found its way from Canada to other countries that

publishers are apt to look askance at a book when it is offered to

them from the colonies. Still, while this may at times operate against

making what is a fairly good bargain with the publisher--and many

authors, of course, believe with reason that a publisher, as a rule,

never makes a good bargain with an author, and certainly not with a new

one--a good book will sooner or later assert itself whenever Canadians

write such a book. Let Canadians then persevere conscientiously and

confidently in their efforts to break through the indifference which at

present tends to cramp their efforts and dampen their energy. It is a

fashion with some colonial writers to believe that there is a settled

determination on the part of English critics to ignore their best

work, when, perhaps, in the majority of cases it is the lack of good

work that is at fault. Such a conclusion sometimes finds an argument

in the fact that, when so able a Canadian as Edward Blake enters the

legislative halls of England, some ill-natured critic, who represents

a spirit of insular English snobbery, has only a sneer for "this

Canadian lawyer" who had better "stay at home," and not presume to

think that he, a mere colonist, could have anything to say in matters

affecting the good government of the British Empire. But the time has

long since passed for sneers at colonial self-government or colonial

intellect, and we are more likely hereafter to have a Canadian House of

Commons held up as a model of decorum for so-called English gentlemen.

Such able and impartial critical journals as _The Athenæum_ are more

ready to welcome than ignore a good book in these days of second-rate

literature in England itself. If we produce such a good book as Mrs.

Campbell Praed's "Australian Life," or Tasma's "Uncle Piper of Piper's

Hill," we may be sure the English papers will do us justice. Let me

frankly insist that we have far too much hasty and slovenly literary

work done in Canada. The literary canon which every ambitious writer

should have ever in his mind has been stated by no less an authority

than Sainte-Beuve: "Devoted to my profession as a critic, I have tried

to be more and more a good and if possible an able workman." A good

style means artistic workmanship. It is too soon for us in this country

to look for a Matthew Arnold or a Sainte-Beuve--such great critics are

generally the results, and not the forerunners, of a great literature;

but at least if we could have in the present state of our intellectual

development, a criticism in the press which would be truthful and

just, the essential characteristics of the two authors I have named,

the effect would be probably in the direction of encouraging promising

writers, and weeding out some literary dabblers. "What I have wished,"

said the French critic, "is to say not a word more than I thought, to

stop even a little short of what I believed in certain cases, in order

that my words might acquire more weight as historical testimony." Truth

tempered by consideration for literary genius is the essence of sound

criticism.

We all know that the literary temperament is naturally sensitive to

anything like indifference and is too apt, perhaps, to exaggerate

the importance of its calling in the prosaic world in which it is

exercised. The pecuniary rewards are so few, relatively, in this

country, that the man of imaginative mind--the purely literary

worker--naturally thinks that he can, at least, ask for generous

appreciation. No doubt he thinks, to quote a passage from a clever

Australian novel--"The Australian Girl"--"Genius has never been truly

acclimatized by the world. The Philistines always long to put out

the eyes of poets and make them grind corn in Gaza." But it is well

always to remember that a great deal of rough work has to be done in a

country like Canada before its Augustan age can come. No doubt literary

stimulus must be more or less wanting in a colony where there is latent

at times in some quarters a want of self-confidence in ourselves and in

our institutions, arising from that sense of dependency and habit of

imitation and borrowing from others that is a necessity of a colonial

condition. The tendency of the absence of sufficient self-assertion is

to cramp intellectual exertion, and make us believe that success in

literature can only be achieved in the old countries of Europe. That

spirit of all-surrounding materialism to which Lowell has referred

must also always exercise a certain sinister influence in this way--an

influence largely exerted in Ontario--but despite all this we see

that even among our neighbours it has not prevented the growth of a

literary class famous for its intellectual successes in varied fields

of literature. It is for Canadian writers to have always before them a

high ideal, and remember that literature does best its duty--to quote

the eloquent words of Ruskin--"in raising our fancy to the height of

what may be noble, honest and felicitous in actual life; in giving

us, though we may be ourselves poor and unknown, the companionship

of the wisest spirits of every age and country, and in aiding the

communication of clear thoughts and faithful purposes among distant

nations, which will at last breathe calm upon the sea of lawless

passion and change into such halcyon days the winter of the world, that

the birds of the air may have their nests in peace and the Son of Man

where to lay his head."

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