CHAPTER XII.

THE PUBLICATION OF THE 'ORIGIN OF SPECIES.'

"Remember that your verdict will probably have more influence than

my book in deciding whether such views as I hold will be admitted

or rejected at present; in the future I cannot doubt about their

admittance, and our posterity will marvel as much about the current

belief as we do about fossil shells having been thought to have

been created as we now see them."--From a letter to Lyell, Sept.

1859.

OCTOBER 3RD, 1859, TO DECEMBER 31ST, 1859.

Under the date of October 1st, 1859, in my father's Diary occurs the

entry:--"Finished proofs (thirteen months and ten days) of Abstract on

_Origin of Species_; 1250 copies printed. The first edition was

published on November 24th, and all copies sold first day."

In October he was, as we have seen in the last chapter, at Ilkley, near

Leeds: there he remained with his family until December, and on the 9th

of that month he was again at Down. The only other entry in the Diary

for this year is as follows:--"During end of November and beginning of

December, employed in correcting for second edition of 3000 copies;

multitude of letters."

The first and a few of the subsequent letters refer to proof-sheets, and

to early copies of the Origin which were sent to friends before the book

was published.

_C. Lyell to C. Darwin._ October 3rd, 1859.

MY DEAR DARWIN,--I have just finished your volume, and right glad I am

that I did my best with Hooker to persuade you to publish it without

waiting for a time which probably could never have arrived, though you

lived till the age of a hundred, when you had prepared all your facts on

which you ground so many grand generalizations.

It is a splendid case of close reasoning, and long substantial argument

throughout so many pages; the condensation immense, too great perhaps

for the uninitiated, but an effective and important preliminary

statement, which will admit, even before your detailed proofs appear, of

some occasional useful exemplification, such as your pigeons and

cirripedes, of which you make such excellent use.

I mean that, when, as I fully expect, a new edition is soon called for,

you may here and there insert an actual case to relieve the vast number

of abstract propositions. So far as I am concerned, I am so well

prepared to take your statements of facts for granted, that I do not

think the "pieces justificatives" when published will make much

difference, and I have long seen most clearly that if any concession is

made, all that you claim in your concluding pages will follow. It is

this which has made me so long hesitate, always feeling that the case of

Man and his races, and of other animals, and that of plants is one and

the same, and that if a "vera causa" be admitted for one, instead of a

purely unknown and imaginary one, such as the word "Creation," all the

consequences must follow.

I fear I have not time to-day, as I am just leaving this place to

indulge in a variety of comments, and to say how much I was delighted

with Oceanic Islands--Rudimentary Organs--Embryology--the genealogical

key to the Natural System, Geographical Distribution, and if I went on I

should be copying the heads of all your chapters. But I will say a word

of the Recapitulation, in case some slight alteration, or, at least,

omission of a word or two be still possible in that.

In the first place, at p. 480, it cannot surely be said that the most

eminent naturalists have rejected the view of the mutability of species?

You do not mean to ignore G. St. Hilaire and Lamarck. As to the latter,

you may say, that in regard to animals you substitute natural selection

for volition to a certain considerable extent, but in his theory of the

changes of plants he could not introduce volition; he may, no doubt,

have laid an undue comparative stress on changes in physical conditions,

and too little on those of contending organisms. He at least was for the

universal mutability of species and for a genealogical link between the

first and the present. The men of his school also appealed to

domesticated varieties. (Do you mean _living_ naturalists?)[163]

The first page of this most important summary gives the adversary an

advantage, by putting forth so abruptly and crudely such a startling

objection as the formation of "the eye,"[164] not by means analogous to

man's reason, or rather by some power immeasurably superior to human

reason, but by superinduced variation like those of which a

cattle-breeder avails himself. Pages would be required thus to state an

objection and remove it. It would be better, as you wish to persuade, to

say nothing. Leave out several sentences, and in a future edition bring

it out more fully.

... But these are small matters, mere spots on the sun. Your comparison

of the letters retained in words, when no longer wanted for the sound,

to rudimentary organs is excellent, as both are truly genealogical....

You enclose your sheets in old MS., so the Post Office very properly

charge them, as letters, 2_d._ extra. I wish all their fines on MS. were

worth as much. I paid 4_s._ 6_d._ for such wash the other day from

Paris, from a man who can prove 300 deluges in the valley of Seine.

With my hearty congratulations to you on your grand work, believe me,

Ever very affectionately yours.

_C. D. to L. Agassiz._[165] Down, November 11th [1859].

MY DEAR SIR,--I have ventured to send you a copy of my book (as yet only

an abstract) on the _Origin of Species_. As the conclusions at which I

have arrived on several points differ so widely from yours, I have

thought (should you at any time read my volume) that you might think

that I had sent it to you out of a spirit of defiance or bravado; but I

assure you that I act under a wholly different frame of mind. I hope

that you will at least give me credit, however erroneous you may think

my conclusions, for having earnestly endeavoured to arrive at the truth.

With sincere respect, I beg leave to remain,

Yours very faithfully.

He sent copies of the _Origin_, accompanied by letters similar to the

last, to M. De Candolle, Dr. Asa Gray, Falconer and Mr. Jenyns

(Blomefield).

To Henslow he wrote (Nov. 11th, 1859):--

"I have told Murray to send a copy of my book on Species to you, my dear

old master in Natural History; I fear, however, that you will not

approve of your pupil in this case. The book in its present state does

not show the amount of labour which I have bestowed on the subject.

"If you have time to read it carefully, and would take the trouble to

point out what parts seem weakest to you and what best, it would be a

most material aid to me in writing my bigger book, which I hope to

commence in a few months. You know also how highly I value your

judgment. But I am not so unreasonable as to wish or expect you to write

detailed and lengthy criticisms, but merely a few general remarks,

pointing out the weakest parts.

"If you are _in ever so slight a degree_ staggered (which I hardly

expect) on the immutability of species, then I am convinced with further

reflection you will become more and more staggered, for this has been

the process through which my mind has gone."

_C. D. to A. R. Wallace._ Ilkley, November 13th, 1859.

MY DEAR SIR,--I have told Murray to send you by post (if possible) a

copy of my book, and I hope that you will receive it at nearly the same

time with this note. (N.B. I have got a bad finger, which makes me write

extra badly.) If you are so inclined, I should very much like to hear

your general impression of the book, as you have thought so profoundly

on the subject, and in so nearly the same channel with myself. I hope

there will be some little new to you, but I fear not much. Remember it

is only an abstract, and very much condensed. God knows what the public

will think. No one has read it, except Lyell, with whom I have had much

correspondence. Hooker thinks him a complete convert, but he does not

seem so in his letters to me; but is evidently deeply interested in the

subject. I do not think your share in the theory will be overlooked by

the real judges, as Hooker, Lyell, Asa Gray, &c. I have heard from Mr.

Sclater that your paper on the Malay Archipelago has been read at the

Linnean Society, and that he was _extremely_ much interested by it.

I have not seen one naturalist for six or nine months, owing to the

state of my health, and therefore I really have no news to tell you. I

am writing this at Ilkley Wells, where I have been with my family for

the last six weeks, and shall stay for some few weeks longer. As yet I

have profited very little. God knows when I shall have strength for my

bigger book.

I sincerely hope that you keep your health; I suppose that you will be

thinking of returning[166] soon with your magnificent collections, and

still grander mental materials. You will be puzzled how to publish. The

Royal Society fund will be worth your consideration. With every good

wish, pray believe me,

Yours very sincerely.

P.S.--I think that I told you before that Hooker is a complete convert.

If I can convert Huxley I shall be content.

_C. Darwin to W. B. Carpenter._ November 19th [1859].

... If, after reading my book, you are able to come to a conclusion in

any degree definite, will you think me very unreasonable in asking you

to let me hear from you? I do not ask for a long discussion, but merely

for a brief idea of your general impression. From your widely extended

knowledge, habit of investigating the truth, and abilities, I should

value your opinion in the very highest rank. Though I, of course,

believe in the truth of my own doctrine, I suspect that no belief is

vivid until shared by others. As yet I know only one believer, but I

look at him as of the greatest authority, viz. Hooker. When I think of

the many cases of men who have studied one subject for years, and have

persuaded themselves of the truth of the foolishest doctrines, I feel

sometimes a little frightened, whether I may not be one of these

monomaniacs.

Again pray excuse this, I fear, unreasonable request. A short note would

suffice, and I could bear a hostile verdict, and shall have to bear many

a one.

Yours very sincerely.

_C. D. to J. D. Hooker._ Ilkley, Yorkshire. [November, 1859.]

MY DEAR HOOKER,--I have just read a review on my book in the

_Athenaeum_[167] and it excites my curiosity much who is the author. If

you should hear who writes in the _Athenaeum_ I wish you would tell me.

It seems to me well done, but the reviewer gives no new objections, and,

being hostile, passes over every single argument in favour of the

doctrine.... I fear, from the tone of the review, that I have written in

a conceited and cocksure style,[168] which shames me a little. There is

another review of which I should like to know the author, viz. of H. C.

Watson in the _Gardeners' Chronicle_.[169] Some of the remarks are like

yours, and he does deserve punishment; but surely the review is too

severe. Don't you think so?...

I have heard from Carpenter, who, I think, is likely to be a convert.

Also from Quatrefages, who is inclined to go a long way with us. He says

that he exhibited in his lecture a diagram closely like mine!

_J. D. Hooker to C. Darwin._ Monday [Nov. 21, 1859].

MY DEAR DARWIN,--I am a sinner not to have written you ere this, if only

to thank you for your glorious book--what a mass of close reasoning on

curious facts and fresh phenomena--it is capitally written, and will be

very successful. I say this on the strength of two or three plunges into

as many chapters, for I have not yet attempted to read it. Lyell, with

whom we are staying, is perfectly enchanted, and is absolutely gloating

over it. I must accept your compliment to me, and acknowledgment of

supposed assistance[170] from me, as the warm tribute of affection from

an honest (though deluded) man, and furthermore accept it as very

pleasing to my vanity; but, my dear fellow, neither my name nor my

judgment nor my assistance deserved any such compliments, and if I am

dishonest enough to be pleased with what I don't deserve, it must just

pass. How different the _book_ reads from the MS. I see I shall have

much to talk over with you. Those lazy printers have not finished my

luckless Essay: which, beside your book, will look like a ragged

handkerchief beside a Royal Standard....

_C. D. to J. D. Hooker._ [November, 1859.]

MY DEAR HOOKER,--I cannot help it, I must thank you for your

affectionate and most kind note. My head will be turned. By Jove, I must

try and get a bit modest. I was a little chagrined by the review.[171] I

hope it was _not_ ----. As advocate, he might think himself justified in

giving the argument only on one side. But the manner in which he drags

in immortality, and sets the priests at me, and leaves me to their

mercies, is base. He would, on no account, burn me, but he will get the

wood ready, and tell the black beasts how to catch me.... It would be

unspeakably grand if Huxley were to lecture on the subject, but I can

see this is a mere chance; Faraday might think it too unorthodox.

... I had a letter from [Huxley] with such tremendous praise of my book,

that modesty (as I am trying to cultivate that difficult herb) prevents

me sending it to you, which I should have liked to have done, as he is

very modest about himself.

You have cockered me up to that extent, that I now feel I can face a

score of savage reviewers. I suppose you are still with the Lyells. Give

my kindest remembrance to them. I triumph to hear that he continues to

approve.

Believe me, your would-be modest friend.

The following passage from a letter to Lyell shows how strongly he felt

on the subject of Lyell's adherence:--"I rejoice profoundly that you

intend admitting the doctrine of modification in your new edition;[172]

nothing, I am convinced, could be more important for its success. I

honour you most sincerely. To have maintained in the position of a

master, one side of a question for thirty years, and then deliberately

give it up, is a fact to which I much doubt whether the records of

science offer a parallel. For myself, also I rejoice profoundly; for,

thinking of so many cases of men pursuing an illusion for years, often

and often a cold shudder has run through me, and I have asked myself

whether I may not have devoted my life to a phantasy. Now I look at it

as morally impossible that investigators of truth, like you and Hooker,

can be wholly wrong, and therefore I rest in peace."

_T. H. Huxley[173] to C. Darwin._ Jermyn Street, W. November 23rd, 1859.

MY DEAR DARWIN,--I finished your book yesterday, a lucky examination

having furnished me with a few hours of continuous leisure.

Since I read Von Baer's[174] essays, nine years ago, no work on Natural

History Science I have met with has made so great an impression upon me,

and I do most heartily thank you for the great store of new views you

have given me. Nothing, I think, can be better than the tone of the

book, it impresses those who know nothing about the subject. As for your

doctrine, I am prepared to go to the stake, if requisite, in support of

Chapter IX.,[175] and most parts of Chapters X., XI., XII.; and Chapter

XIII. contains much that is most admirable, but on one or two points I

enter a _caveat_ until I can see further into all sides of the question.

As to the first four chapters, I agree thoroughly and fully with all

the principles laid down in them. I think you have demonstrated a true

cause for the production of species, and have thrown the _onus

probandi_, that species did not arise in the way you suppose, on your

adversaries.

But I feel that I have not yet by any means fully realized the bearings

of those most remarkable and original Chapters III., IV. and V., and I

will write no more about them just now.

The only objections that have occurred to me are, 1st that you have

loaded yourself with an unnecessary difficulty in adopting _Natura non

facit saltum_ so unreservedly.... And 2nd, it is not clear to me why, if

continual physical conditions are of so little moment as you suppose,

variation should occur at all.

However, I must read the book two or three times more before I presume

to begin picking holes.

I trust you will not allow yourself to be in any way disgusted or

annoyed by the considerable abuse and misrepresentation which, unless I

greatly mistake, is in store for you. Depend upon it you have earned the

lasting gratitude of all thoughtful men. And as to the curs which will

bark and yelp, you must recollect that some of your friends, at any

rate, are endowed with an amount of combativeness which (though you have

often and justly rebuked it) may stand you in good stead.

I am sharpening up my claws and beak in readiness.

Looking back over my letter, it really expresses so feebly all I think

about you and your noble book that I am half ashamed of it; but you will

understand that, like the parrot in the story, "I think the more."

Ever yours faithfully.

_C. D. to T. H. Huxley._ Ilkley, Nov. 25 [1859].

MY DEAR HUXLEY,--Your letter has been forwarded to me from Down. Like a

good Catholic who has received extreme unction, I can now sing "nunc

dimittis." I should have been more than contented with one quarter of

what you have said. Exactly fifteen months ago, when I put pen to paper

for this volume, I had awful misgivings; and thought perhaps I had

deluded myself, like so many have done, and I then fixed in my mind

three judges, on whose decision I determined mentally to abide. The

judges were Lyell, Hooker, and yourself. It was this which made me so

excessively anxious for your verdict. I am now contented, and can sing

my "nunc dimittis." What a joke it would be if I pat you on the back

when you attack some immovable creationists! You have most cleverly hit

on one point, which has greatly troubled me; if, as I must think,

external conditions produce little _direct_ effect, what the devil

determines each particular variation? What makes a tuft of feathers come

on a cock's head, or moss on a moss-rose? I shall much like to talk over

this with you....

My dear Huxley, I thank you cordially for your letter.

Yours very sincerely.

_Erasmus Darwin[176] to C. Darwin._ November 23rd [1859].

DEAR CHARLES,--I am so much weaker in the head, that I hardly know if

I can write, but at all events I will jot down a few things that the

Dr.[177] has said. He has not read much above half, so, as he says, he

can give no definite conclusion, and keeps stating that he is not

tied down to either view, and that he has always left an escape by

the way he has spoken of varieties. I happened to speak of the eye

before he had read that part, and it took away his breath--utterly

impossible--structure--function, &c., &c., &c., but when he had read it

he hummed and hawed, and perhaps it was partly conceivable, and then he

fell back on the bones of the ear, which were beyond all probability or

conceivability. He mentioned a slight blot, which I also observed, that

in speaking of the slave-ants carrying one another, you change the

species without giving notice first, and it makes one turn back....

... For myself I really think it is the most interesting book I ever

read, and can only compare it to the first knowledge of chemistry,

getting into a new world or rather behind the scenes. To me the

geographical distribution, I mean the relation of islands to continents

is the most convincing of the proofs, and the relation of the oldest

forms to the existing species. I dare say I don't feel enough the

absence of varieties, but then I don't in the least know if everything

now living were fossilized whether the palaeontologists could distinguish

them. In fact the _a priori_ reasoning is so entirely satisfactory to me

that if the facts won't fit in, why so much the worse for the facts is

my feeling. My ague has left me in such a state of torpidity that I wish

I had gone through the process of natural selection.

Yours affectionately.

_A. Sedgwick[178] to C. Darwin._ [November 1859.]

MY DEAR DARWIN,--I write to thank you for your work on the _Origin of

Species_. It came, I think, in the latter part of last week; but it may

have come a few days sooner, and been overlooked among my book-parcels,

which often remain unopened when I am lazy or busy with any work before

me. So soon as I opened it I began to read it, and I finished it, after

many interruptions, on Tuesday. Yesterday I was employed--1st, in

preparing for my lecture; 2ndly, in attending a meeting of my brother

Fellows to discuss the final propositions of the Parliamentary

Commissioners; 3rdly, in lecturing; 4thly, in hearing the conclusion of

the discussion and the College reply, whereby, in conformity with my own

wishes, we accepted the scheme of the Commissioners; 5thly, in dining

with an old friend at Clare College; 6thly, in adjourning to the weekly

meeting of the Ray Club, from which I returned at 10 P.M., dog-tired,

and hardly able to climb my staircase. Lastly, in looking through the

_Times_ to see what was going on in the busy world.

I do not state this to fill space (though I believe that Nature does

abhor a vacuum), but to prove that my reply and my thanks are sent to

you by the earliest leisure I have, though that is but a very contracted

opportunity. If I did not think you a good-tempered and truth-loving

man, I should not tell you that (spite of the great knowledge, store of

facts, capital views of the correlation of the various parts of organic

nature, admirable hints about the diffusion, through wide regions, of

many related organic beings, &c. &c.) I have read your book with more

pain than pleasure. Parts of it I admired greatly, parts I laughed at

till my sides were almost sore; other parts I read with absolute sorrow,

because I think them utterly false and grievously mischievous. You have

_deserted_--after a start in that tram-road of all solid physical

truth--the true method of induction, and started us in machinery as

wild, I think, as Bishop Wilkins's locomotive that was to sail with us

to the moon. Many of your wide conclusions are based upon assumptions

which can neither be proved nor disproved, why then express them in the

language and arrangement of philosophical induction? As to your grand

principle--_natural selection_--what is it but a secondary consequence

of supposed, or known, primary facts? Development is a better word,

because more close to the cause of the fact? For you do not deny

causation. I call (in the abstract) causation the will of God; and I can

prove that He acts for the good of His creatures. He also acts by laws

which we can study and comprehend. Acting by law, and under what is

called final causes, comprehends, I think, your whole principle. You

write of "natural selection" as if it were done consciously by the

selecting agent. 'Tis but a consequence of the pre-supposed development,

and the subsequent battle for life. This view of nature you have stated

admirably, though admitted by all naturalists and denied by no one of

common-sense. We all admit development as a fact of history: but how

came it about? Here, in language, and still more in logic, we are

point-blank at issue. There is a moral or metaphysical part of nature as

well as a physical. A man who denies this is deep in the mire of folly.

'Tis the crown and glory of organic science that it _does_ through

_final cause_, link material and moral; and yet _does not_ allow us to

mingle them in our first conception of laws, and our classification of

such laws, whether we consider one side of nature or the other. You have

ignored this link; and, if I do not mistake your meaning, you have done

your best in one or two pregnant cases to break it. Were it possible

(which, thank God, it is not) to break it, humanity, in my mind, would

suffer a damage that might brutalize it, and sink the human race into a

lower grade of degradation than any into which it has fallen since its

written records tell us of its history. Take the case of the bee-cells.

If your development produced the successive modification of the bee and

its cells (which no mortal can prove), final cause would stand good as

the directing cause under which the successive generations acted and

gradually improved. Passages in your book, like that to which I have

alluded (and there are others almost as bad), greatly shocked my moral

taste. I think, in speculating on organic descent, you _over_-state the

evidence of geology; and that you _under_-state it while you are talking

of the broken links of your natural pedigree: but my paper is nearly

done, and I must go to my lecture-room. Lastly, then, I greatly dislike

the concluding chapter--not as a summary, for in that light it appears

good--but I dislike it from the tone of triumphant confidence in which

you appeal to the rising generation (in a tone I condemned in the author

of the _Vestiges_) and prophesy of things not yet in the womb of time,

nor (if we are to trust the accumulated experience of human sense and

the inferences of its logic) ever likely to be found anywhere but in the

fertile womb of man's imagination. And now to say a word about a son of

a monkey and an old friend of yours: I am better, far better, than I

was last year. I have been lecturing three days a week (formerly I gave

six a week) without much fatigue, but I find by the loss of activity and

memory, and of all productive powers, that my bodily frame is sinking

slowly towards the earth. But I have visions of the future. They are as

much a part of myself as my stomach and my heart, and these visions are

to have their anti-type in solid fruition of what is best and greatest.

But on one condition only--that I humbly accept God's revelation of

Himself both in His works and in His word, and do my best to act in

conformity with that knowledge which He only can give me, and He only

can sustain me in doing. If you and I do all this, we shall meet in

heaven.

I have written in a hurry, and in a spirit of brotherly love, therefore

forgive any sentence you happen to dislike; and believe me, spite of any

disagreement in some points of the deepest moral interest, your

true-hearted old friend,

A. SEDGWICK.

The following extract from a note to Lyell (Nov. 24) gives an idea of

the conditions under which the second edition was prepared: "This

morning I heard from Murray that he sold the whole edition[179] the

first day to the trade. He wants a new edition instantly, and this

utterly confounds me. Now, under water-cure, with all nervous power

directed to the skin, I cannot possibly do head-work, and I must make

only actually necessary corrections. But I will, as far as I can without

my manuscript, take advantage of your suggestions: I must not attempt

much. Will you send me one line to say whether I must strike out about

the secondary whale,[180] it goes to my heart. About the rattle-snake,

look to my Journal, under Trigonocephalus, and you will see the probable

origin of the rattle, and generally in transitions it is the _premier

pas qui coute_."

Here follows a hint of the coming storm (from a letter to Lyell, Dec.

2):--

"Do what I could, I fear I shall be greatly abused. In answer to

Sedgwick's remark that my book would be 'mischievous,' I asked him

whether truth can be known except by being victorious over all attacks.

But it is no use. H. C. Watson tells me that one zoologist says he will

read my book, 'but I will never believe it.' What a spirit to read any

book in! Crawford[181] writes to me that his notice will be hostile,

but that 'he will not calumniate the author.' He says he has read my

book, 'at least such parts as he could understand.'[182] He sent me some

notes and suggestions (quite unimportant), and they show me that I have

unavoidably done harm to the subject, by publishing an abstract.... I

have had several notes from ----, very civil and less decided. Says he

shall not pronounce against me without much reflection, _perhaps will

say nothing_ on the subject. X. says he will go to that part of hell,

which Dante tells us is appointed for those who are neither on God's

side nor on that of the devil."

But his friends were preparing to fight for him. Huxley gave, in

_Macmillan's Magazine_ for December, an analysis of the _Origin_,

together with the substance of his Royal Institution lecture, delivered

before the publication of the book.

Carpenter was preparing an essay for the _National Review_, and

negotiating for a notice in the _Edinburgh_ free from any taint of

_odium theologicum_.

_C. D. to C. Lyell._ Down [December 12th, 1859].

... I had very long interviews with ----, which perhaps you would like

to hear about.... I infer from several expressions that, at bottom, he

goes an immense way with us....

He said to the effect that my explanation was the best ever published of

the manner of formation of species. I said I was very glad to hear it.

He took me up short: "You must not at all suppose that I agree with you

in all respects." I said I thought it no more likely that I should be

right in nearly all points, than that I should toss up a penny and get

heads twenty times running. I asked him what he thought the weakest

part. He said he had no particular objection to any part. He added:--

"If I must criticise, I should say, we do not want to know what Darwin

believes and is convinced of, but what he can prove." I agreed most

fully and truly that I have probably greatly sinned in this line, and

defended my general line of argument of inventing a theory and seeing

how many classes of facts the theory would explain. I added that I would

endeavour to modify the "believes" and "convinceds." He took me up

short: "You will then spoil your book, the charm of it is that it is

Darwin himself." He added another objection, that the book was too

_teres atque rotundus_--that it explained everything, and that it was

improbable in the highest degree that I should succeed in this. I quite

agree with this rather queer objection, and it comes to this that my

book must be very bad or very good....

I have heard, by a roundabout channel, that Herschel says my book "is

the law of higgledy-piggledy." What this exactly means I do not know,

but it is evidently very contemptuous. If true this is a great blow and

discouragement.

_J. D. Hooker to C. Darwin_. Kew [1859].

DEAR DARWIN,--You have, I know, been drenched with letters since the

publication of your book, and I have hence forborne to add my mite.[183]

I hope now that you are well through Edition II., and I have heard that

you were flourishing in London. I have not yet got half-through the

book, not from want of will, but of time--for it is the very hardest

book to read, to full profits, that I ever tried--it is so cram-full of

matter and reasoning.[184] I am all the more glad that you have

published in this form, for the three volumes, unprefaced by this, would

have choked any Naturalist of the nineteenth century, and certainly have

softened my brain in the operation of assimilating their contents. I am

perfectly tired of marvelling at the wonderful amount of facts you have

brought to bear, and your skill in marshalling them and throwing them on

the enemy; it is also extremely clear as far as I have gone, but very

hard to fully appreciate. Somehow it reads very different from the MS.,

and I often fancy that I must have been very stupid not to have more

fully followed it in MS. Lyell told me of his criticisms. I did not

appreciate them all, and there are many little matters I hope one day to

talk over with you. I saw a highly flattering notice in the _English

Churchman_, short and not at all entering into discussion, but praising

you and your book, and talking patronizingly of the doctrine!... Bentham

and Henslow will still shake their heads, I fancy....

Ever yours affectionately.

_C. D. to T. H. Huxley._ Down, Dec. 28th [1859].

MY DEAR HUXLEY,--Yesterday evening, when I read the _Times_ of a

previous day, I was amazed to find a splendid essay and review of me.

Who can the author be? I am intensely curious. It included an eulogium

of me which quite touched me, though I am not vain enough to think it

all deserved. The author is a literary man, and German scholar. He has

read my book very attentively; but, what is very remarkable, it seems

that he is a profound naturalist. He knows my Barnacle-book, and

appreciates it too highly. Lastly, he writes and thinks with quite

uncommon force and clearness; and what is even still rarer, his writing

is seasoned with most pleasant wit. We all laughed heartily over some of

the sentences.... Who can it be? Certainly I should have said that there

was only one man in England who could have written this essay, and that

_you_ were the man. But I suppose I am wrong, and that there is some

hidden genius of great calibre. For how could you influence Jupiter

Olympus and make him give three and a half columns to pure science? The

old fogies will think the world will come to an end. Well, whoever the

man is, he has done great service to the cause, far more than by a dozen

reviews in common periodicals. The grand way he soars above common

religious prejudices, and the admission of such views into the _Times_,

I look at as of the highest importance, quite independently of the mere

question of species. If you should happen to be _acquainted_ with the

author, for Heaven-sake tell me who he is?

My dear Huxley, yours most sincerely.

There can be no doubt that this powerful essay, appearing in the leading

daily Journal, must have had a strong influence on the reading public.

Mr. Huxley allows me to quote from a letter an account of the happy

chance that threw into his hands the opportunity of writing it:--

"The _Origin_ was sent to Mr. Lucas, one of the staff of the _Times_

writers at that day, in what I suppose was the ordinary course of

business. Mr. Lucas, though an excellent journalist, and, at a later

period, editor of _Once a Week_, was as innocent of any knowledge of

science as a babe, and bewailed himself to an acquaintance on having to

deal with such a book. Whereupon he was recommended to ask me to get him

out of his difficulty, and he applied to me accordingly, explaining,

however, that it would be necessary for him formally to adopt anything I

might be disposed to write, by prefacing it with two or three paragraphs

of his own.

"I was too anxious to seize upon the opportunity thus offered of giving

the book a fair chance with the multitudinous readers of the _Times_ to

make any difficulty about conditions; and being then very full of the

subject, I wrote the article faster, I think, than I ever wrote anything

in my life, and sent it to Mr. Lucas, who duly prefixed his opening

sentences.

"When the article appeared, there was much speculation as to its

authorship. The secret leaked out in time, as all secrets will, but not

by my aid; and then I used to derive a good deal of innocent amusement

from the vehement assertions of some of my more acute friends, that they

knew it was mine from the first paragraph!

"As the _Times_ some years since referred to my connection with the

review, I suppose there will be no breach of confidence in the

publication of this little history, if you think it worth the space it

will occupy."

FOOTNOTES:

[163] In his next letter to Lyell my father writes: "The omission of

'living' before 'eminent' naturalists was a dreadful blunder." In the

first edition, as published, the blunder is corrected by the addition of

the word "living."

[164] Darwin wrote to Asa Gray in 1860:--"The eye to this day gives me a

cold shudder, but when I think of the fine known gradations, my reason

tells me I ought to conquer the cold shudder."

[165] Jean Louis Rodolphe Agassiz, born at Mortier, on the lake of Morat

in Switzerland, on May 28th, 1807. He emigrated to America in 1846,

where he spent the rest of his life, and died Dec. 14th, 1873. His

_Life_, written by his widow, was published in 1885. The following

extract from a letter to Agassiz (1850) is worth giving, as showing how

my father regarded him, and it may be added that his cordial feeling

towards the great American naturalist remained strong to the end of his

life:--

"I have seldom been more deeply gratified than by receiving your most

kind present of _Lake Superior_. I had heard of it, and had much wished

to read it, but I confess that it was the very great honour of having in

my possession a work with your autograph as a presentation copy, that

has given me such lively and sincere pleasure. I cordially thank you for

it. I have begun to read it with uncommon interest, which I see will

increase as I go on."

[166] Mr. Wallace was in the Malay Archipelago.

[167] Nov. 19, 1859.

[168] The Reviewer speaks of the author's "evident self-satisfaction,"

and of his disposing of all difficulties "more or less confidently."

[169] A review of the fourth volume of Watson's _Cybele Britannica_,

_Gard. Chron._, 1859, p. 911.

[170] See the _Origin_, first edition, p. 3, where Sir J. D. Hooker's

help is conspicuously acknowledged.

[171] This refers to the review in the _Athenaeum_, Nov. 19th, 1859,

where the reviewer, after touching on the theological aspects of the

book, leaves the author to "the mercies of the Divinity Hall, the

College, the Lecture Room, and the Museum."

[172] It appears from Sir Charles Lyell's published letters that he

intended to admit the doctrine of evolution in a new edition of the

_Manual_, but this was not published till 1865. He was, however, at work

on the _Antiquity of Man_ in 1860, and had already determined to discuss

the Origin at the end of the book.

[173] In a letter written in October, my father had said, "I am

intensely curious to hear Huxley's opinion of my book. I fear my long

discussion on classification will disgust him, for it is much opposed to

what he once said to me." He may have remembered the following incident

told by Mr. Huxley in his chapter of the _Life and Letters_, ii. p.

196:--"I remember, in the course of my first interview with Mr. Darwin,

expressing my belief in the sharpness of the lines of demarcation

between natural groups and in the absence of transitional forms, with

all the confidence of youth and imperfect knowledge. I was not aware, at

that time, that he had then been many years brooding over the species

question; and the humorous smile which accompanied his gentle answer,

that such was not altogether his view, long haunted and puzzled me."

[174] Karl Ernst von Baer, b. 1792, d. at Dorpat 1876--one of the most

distinguished biologists of the century. He practically founded the

modern science of embryology.

[175] In the first edition of the _Origin_, Chap. IX. is on the

'Imperfection of the Geological Record;' Chap. X., on the 'Geological

Succession of Organic Beings;' Chaps. XI. and XII., on 'Geographical

Distribution;' Chap. XIII., on 'Mutual Affinities of Organic Beings;

Morphology; Embryology; Rudimentary Organs.'

[176] His brother.

[177] Dr., afterwards Sir Henry, Holland.

[178] Rev. Adam Sedgwick, Woodwardian Professor of Geology in the

University of Cambridge. Born 1785, died 1873.

[179] First edition, 1250 copies.

[180] The passage was omitted in the second edition.

[181] John Crawford, orientalist, ethnologist, &c., b. 1783, d. 1868.

The review appeared in the _Examiner_, and, though hostile, is free from

bigotry, as the following citation will show: "We cannot help saying

that piety must be fastidious indeed that objects to a theory the

tendency of which is to show that all organic beings, man included, are

in a perpetual progress of amelioration and that is expounded in the

reverential language which we have quoted."

[182] A letter of Dec. 14, gives a good example of the manner in which

some naturalists received and understood it. "Old J. E. Gray of the

British Museum attacked me in fine style: 'You have just reproduced

Lamarck's doctrine, and nothing else, and here Lyell and others have

been attacking him for twenty years, and because _you_ (with a sneer and

laugh) say the very same thing, they are all coming round; it is the

most ridiculous inconsistency, &c. &c.'"

[183] See, however, p. 211.

[184] Mr. Huxley has made a similar remark:--"Long occupation with the

work has led the present writer to believe that the _Origin of Species_

is one of the hardest of books to master."--_Obituary Notice, Proc. R.

Soc._ No. 269, p. xvii.

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