CHAPTER XXVIII.

A SHOP IN HEAVEN.

"Uncle," said Rachel, "may I read your visions of the shops in

heaven?"

"Oh no, Rachel. You are not able to read to-night," said her uncle

deprecatingly.

"I think I am, uncle. I should like to try. It will let the

gentlemen see what you WOULD think an ideal state of things.--It is

something, Mr. Wingfold, my uncle once dictated to me, and I wrote

down just as he said it. He can always do better dictating than

writing, but this time he was so ill with asthma that he could not

talk much faster than I could write; and yet to be so ill I never

saw him show so little suffering; his thinking seemed to make him

forget it.--Mayn't I read it, uncle? I know the gentlemen would

like to hear it."

"That we should," said both men at once.

"I will fetch it you then," said Polwarth, "if you will tell me

where to find it."

Rachel gave him the needful directions, and presently he brought a

few sheets of paper, and handed them to her.

"This is no dream, Mr. Wingfold," he said. "It is something I

thought fairly out before I began to dictate it. But the only fit

form I could find for it was that of a vision--like the Vision of

Mirza, you know.--Now read, Rachel, and I will hold my tongue."

After a little arranging of the sheets, Rachel began. She read not

without difficulty, but her pleasure in what she read helped her

through.

"'And now, said my guide to me, I will bring thee to a city of the

righteous, and show thee how they buy and sell in this the kingdom

of heaven. So we journeyed a day and another day and half a day, and

I was weary ere we arrived thither. But when I saw the loveliness of

the place, and drew in the healing air thereof, my weariness

vanished as a dream of the night, and I said, IT IS WELL.--I may not

now speak of the houses and the dress and the customs of the

dwellers therein, save what may belong to the buying and selling of

which I have spoken. Gladly would I tell of the streams that went,

some noiselessly gliding, others gurgling, some sweeping, some

rushing and roaring, through every street, all issuing from one

right plenteous fountain in the middle of the city, so that the ear

was for ever filled with the sound of many waters all the day,

ceasing when the night came, that silence might have its perfect

work upon the soul. Gladly too would I tell of the trees and flowers

and grass that grew in every street along the banks of the rivers.

But I must withhold.

"'After I had, I know not for how long, refreshed my soul with what

it was thus given, me to enjoy,--for in all that country there is no

such thing as haste, no darting from one thing to another, but a

calm eternal progress in which unto the day the good thereof is

sufficient--one great noon-day, my conductor led me into a large

place, such as we would call a shop here, although the arrangements

were different, and an air of stateliness dwelt in and around the

house. It was filled with the loveliest silken and woollen stuffs,

of all kinds and colours, a thousand delights to the eye--and to the

thought also, for here was endless harmony, and no discord.

"'I stood in the midst, and my guide stood by me in silence; for all

the time I was in the country, he seldom spoke to me save when first

I asked of him, and yet he never showed any weariness, and often a

half-smile would dwell for a moment upon his countenance.

"'And first I watched the faces of them that sold; and I could read

therein--for be it understood that, according to the degree of his

own capacity, a man there could perfectly read the countenance of

every neighbour, that is, unless it expressed something that was not

in himself--and I could read in them nothing of eagerness, only the

calm of a concentrated ministration. There was no seeking there, but

a strength of giving, a business-like earnestness to supply lack,

enlivened by no haste, and dulled by no weariness, brightened ever

by the reflected content of those who found their wants supplied. As

soon as one buyer was contented they turned graciously to another,

and gave ear until they perfectly understood with what object he had

come to seek their aid. Nor did their countenances change utterly as

they turned away, for upon them lingered the satisfaction as of one

who hath had a success, and by degrees melted into the supervening

content.

"'Then I turned to watch the countenances of them that bought.--And

there in like manner I saw no cupidity and no meanness. They spake

humbly, yet not because they sought a favour, but because they were

humble, for with their humility was mingled the confidence of

receiving that they sought. And truly it was a pleasure to see how

everyone knew what his desire was, making his choice readily and

with decision. I perceived also that everyone spoke not merely

respectfully, but gratefully, to him who served him. And at meeting

and parting such kindly though brief greetings passed as made me

wonder whether every inhabitant of such a mighty city could know

every other that dwelt therein. But I soon saw that it came not of

individual knowledge, but of universal faith and all-embracing love.

"'And as I stood and watched, suddenly it came into my mind that I

had never yet seen the coin of the country, and thereupon I kept my

eyes upon a certain woman who bought silk, that when she paid for

the same I might see the money. But that which she had largely

bought she took in her arms and carried away, and paid not.

Therefore I turned to watch another, who bought for a long journey,

but when he carried away that he bought, neither did he pay any

money. And I said to myself, These are well-known persons, to whom

it is more convenient to pay all at a certain season; and I turned

to a third who bought much fine linen. But behold! he paid not. Then

I began to observe again those that sold; whereupon I thought with

myself, How good must be the air of this land for the remembrance of

things! for these men write down nothing to keep on record the

moneys men owe them on all sides. And I looked and looked again and

yet again, and stood long watching--but so it was throughout the

whole place, which thronged and buzzed and swarmed like the busiest

of bee-hives--no man paid, and no man had a book wherein to write

that which the other owed!

"'Then I turned to my guide and said: How lovely is honesty! and

truly from what a labour it absolveth men! for here I see every man

keepeth in his mind his own debts, and not the debts of others, so

that time is not spent in paying of small sums, neither in the

keeping of account of such; but he that buyeth counteth up, and

doubtless when the day of reckoning arrives, each cometh and casteth

the money he oweth into the merchant's coffer, and both are

satisfied.

"'Then my conductor smiled, and said, Watch yet a while.

"'And I did as he said unto me, and stood and watched. But the same

thing went on everywhere; and I said to myself, Lo, I see nothing

new!--Suddenly, at my side, a man dropped upon his knees, and bowed

his head to the ground. And those that stood nigh him dropped also

upon their knees, and there arose a sound as of soft thunder; and

lo! everyone in the place had dropped upon his knees, and spread his

hands out before him. Every voice and every noise was hushed, every

movement had ceased, and I and my guide alone were left standing.

"'Then I whispered in his ear, It is the hour of prayer: shall we

not kneel also? And my guide answered, No man in this city kneeleth

because others do, and no man is judged if he kneeleth not. If thou

hast any grief or pain upon thee, then kneel; if not, then love God

in thy heart and be thankful, and kneel when thou goest into thy

chamber. Then said I, I will not kneel, but will watch and see.--It

is well, said my guide; and I stood.

"'For certain moments all was utter stillness--every man and woman

kneeling, with hands outstretched, save him who had first kneeled,

and his hands hung by his sides and his head was still bowed to the

earth. At length he rose up, and lo! his face was wet with tears;

and all the people rose also, and with a noise throughout the place;

and the man made a low obeisance to them that were nigh him, the

which they returned with equal reverence, and then with downcast

eyes he walked slowly from the shop. The moment he was gone, the

business of the place, without a word of remark on any side

concerning what had passed, began again and went on as before.

People came and went, some more eager and outward, some more staid

and inward, but all contented and cheerful. At length a bell

somewhere rang sweet and shrill, and after that no one entered the

place, and what was in progress began to be led to a decorous

conclusion. In three or four minutes the floor was empty, and the

people also of the shop had gone, each about his own affairs,

without shutting door or window.

"'I went out last with my guide, and we seated ourselves under a

tree of the willow-kind on the bank of one of the quieter streams,

and straightway I began to question him. Tell me, sir, I said, the

purport of what I have seen, for not yet have I understood how these

happy people do their business and pass from hand to hand not a

single coin I And he answered, Where greed and ambition and

self-love rule, money must be: where there is neither greed nor

ambition nor self-love, money is needless. And I asked, Is it then

by the same ancient mode of barter that they go about their affairs?

Truly I saw no exchange of any sort.--Bethink thee, said my guide,

if thou hadst gone into any other shop throughout the whole city,

thou wouldst have seen the same thing. I see not how that should

make the matter plainer to me, I answered.--Where neither greed nor

ambition nor selfishness reigneth, said my guide, there need and

desire have free scope, for they work no evil.--But even now I

understand you not, sir, I said.--Hear me then, answered my guide,

for I will speak to thee more plainly. Wherefore do men take money

in their hands when they go where things are?--Because they may not

have the things without giving the money.--And where they may have

things without giving money, there they take no money in their

hands?--Truly no, sir, if there be such a place.--Then such a place

is this, and so is it here.--But how can men give of their goods

and receive nought in return?--By receiving everything in return.

Tell me, said my guide, why do men take money for their goods?--That

they may have wherewithal to go and buy other things which they need

for themselves.--But if they also may go to this place or that

place where the things are the which they need, and receive of those

things without money and without price, is there then good cause why

they should take money in their hands?--Truly no, I answered; and I

begin, methinks, to see how the affair goeth. Yet are there some

things still whereupon I would gladly be resolved. And first of all,

how cometh it that men are moved to provide these and those goods for

the supply of the wants of their neighbours, when they are drawn thereto

by no want in themselves, and no advantage to themselves?--Thou reasonest,

said my guide, as one of thine own degree, who to the eyes of the

full-born ever look like chrysalids, closed round in a web of their

own weaving; and who shall blame thee until thou thyself shinest within

thyself? Understand that it is never advantage to himself that moveth

a man in this kingdom to undertake this or that. The thing that alone

advantageth a man here is the thing which he doth without thought unto

that advantage. To your world, this world goeth by contraries. The man

here that doeth most service, that aideth others the most to the

obtaining of their honest desires, is the man who standeth highest

with the Lord of the place, and his reward and honour is, to be enabled

to the spending of himself yet more for the good of his fellows. There

goeth a rumour amongst us even now that one shall ere long be ripe for

the carrying of a message from the King to the spirits that are in

prison. Thinkest thou it is a less potent stirring up of thought and

energy to desire and seek and find the things that will please the

eye, and cheer the brain, and gladden the heart of the people of

this great city, so that when one prayeth, 'Give me, friend, of thy

loaves,' a man may answer, 'Take of them, friend, as many as thou

needest'--is that, I say, an incentive to diligence less potent

than the desire to hoard or to excel? Is it not to share the bliss

of God who hoardeth nothing, but ever giveth liberally? The joy of a

man here is to enable another to lay hold upon that which is of his

own kind and be glad and grow thereby--doctrine strange and

unbelievable to the man in whom the well of life is yet sealed.

Never have they been many at a time in the old world who could thus

enter into the joy of their Lord. And yet, if thou bethink thee,

thou wilt perceive that such bliss is not unknown amongst thy

fellows. Knowest thou no musician who would find it joy enough for a

night, to scale the tower of a hundred bells, and send the great

meteors of music-light flying over the care-tortured city? Would

everyone even of thy half-created race reason with himself and say:

Truly it is in the night, and no one can see who it is that

ministereth; the sounds alone will go forth nor bear my image; I

shall reap no honour; I will not rise and go? Thou knowest, I say,

some in thy world who would not speak thus in their hearts, but

would willingly consent to be as nothing, so to give life to their

fellows. In this city so is it with all--in shop or workshop, in

study or theatre, all seek to spend and be spent for the lovely all.

--And I said, One thing tell me, sir--how much a man may have for

the asking.--What he will--that is, what he can well use.--Who then

shall be the judge thereof?--Who but the man himself?--What if he

should turn to greed, and begin to hoard and spare?--Sawest thou not

the man this day because of whom all business ceased for a time?--to

that man had come a thought of accumulation instead of growth, and

he dropped upon his knees in shame and terror. And thou sawest how

all business ceased, and straightway that of the shop was made what

below they call a church; for everyone hastened to the poor man's

help, the air was filled with praying breath, and the atmosphere of

God-loving souls was around him; the foul thought fled, and the man

went forth glad and humble, and to-morrow he will return for that

which he needeth. If thou shouldst be present then, thou wilt see

him more tenderly ministered unto than all the rest.--And if such a

man prayed not?--If such a man slept ere he repented, he would wake

with hatred in his heart towards the city and everyone therein, and

would straightway flee into the wilderness. And the angel of the

Lord would go out after him, and smite him with a word, and he would

vanish from amongst us, and his life would be the life of one of

those least of living things that are in your world born of the

water; and there must he grow up again, crawling through the

channels of thousand-folded difference, from animal to animal, until

at length a human brain be given him, and after generations he

become once again capable of being born of the spirit into the

kingdom of liberty. Then shall all his past life open upon him, and

in shame and dismay will he repent a thousand-fold, and will sin no

more. Such, at least, are thoughts of our wise men upon the matter;

but truly we know not.--It is good, I said. But how are men guided

as to what lies to them to provide for the general good?--Every man

doeth what thing he can, and the more his labour is desired, the

more he rejoices.--If a man should desire that he could no where

find in the city?--Then would he straightway do his endeavour to

provide that thing for all in the city who might after him desire

the same.--Now, sir, methinks I know and understand, I answered. And

we rose and went farther.'"

"I think that COULD be!" said the curate, breaking the silence that

followed when Rachel ceased.

"Not in this world," said the draper.

"To doubt that it COULD be," said the gatekeeper, "would be to doubt

whether the kingdom of heaven is a chimera or a divine idea."

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