APRIL, 1895.

DEAR CHAMBERLAIN,--Excuse me if I don't reply more fully to your letter,

because my eyes are a little tired. I can only say I wish I were sick,

somewhere near you: then perhaps you would come and see me, and talk

more of these queer things. You would not find the time heavy. For the

subject is a romance.

In order to convey by a diagram any picture-idea of what heredity means,

one should have to draw a series of inverted cone-figures representing

a reticulation of millions of cross-lines. This could only be done well

under a microscope, and on a very limited scale. Because the thing goes

by arithmetical progression. The individual is the product of 2, the 2

of 4, the 4 of 8, the 8 of 16--well, you know the tale of the smith who

offered to shoe a horse with 32 nails, to receive 1 cent on the first

nail, and to double the sum upon every nail! The enormity of inheritance

is at once apparent. But to produce another individual, another life is

needed, which represents the superimposition in the child of another

infinitely complex inheritance. The fact is only worth stating as

suggesting that under normal circumstances the child would necessarily

represent an increment. He should receive not only the experience of his

father's race, but all that of his mother's race superimposed upon it.

The fact that he does very nearly do so is evidenced by the reappearance

in his descendants of parental traits always invisible in himself. Mere

multiplication ought therefore to account for a larger mental growth and

progress than exists or could ever exist.

Why doesn't it? Simply because in the brain the same selective

process goes on as in the vegetable world. As out of 10,000,000

seeds scarcely one survives: so out of a million mental impressions

scarcely one survives. Indeed, not so many. For the inheritance

is of repetitions,--rarely of single impressions. It is only when

an impression has been repeated times innumerable that it becomes

transmissible,--that it affects the cerebral structure so as to

become organic memory. The inheritance is of a very compound nature,

therefore,--requiring either enormous time for development, or enormous

experience. There is reason to believe, however, that in the case of

very highly organized brains,--such as those of the modern musician,

linguist, or mathematician,--the multiple experiences of even one

lifetime may produce structural modifications capable of transmission.

This is not the case except in men as much larger than common men as

Fuji is larger than an ant-hill. And the reason is that such a brain can

daily receive billions of impressions that common minds cannot receive

in a whole lifetime. The thinking is of the constructive character,--the

most highly complex form possible; and the extreme sensitiveness of the

structures renders habitual conceptions which represent combinations of

conscious states never entered into before. Measured by mere difference

of force, the brain of the mathematician is to the brain of the ordinary

man as the most powerful dynamo to the muscles of an ant.

Happily for mankind, not only is inheritance something more than

repetition, it is also something less than repetition. Between these two

extremes of plus and minus the physiology of mental activities in any

lifetime represents a fierce struggle for the survival of the best or

worst. Here is where the environment comes in,--determining which of a

million tendencies shall have freest play or least play. According to

circumstances the impulses of the dead are used or neglected. The more

used, the more powerful their active potentialities, and the more apt

to increase by transmission. But their vitality is racial--measurable

only by millions of years. They may lie dormant for twenty centuries,

and be suddenly called into being again--sinister and monstrous-seeming,

because no longer in harmony with the age. (Here is the point of the

selective process.)

Here comes in the consideration of a very terrible possibility. Suppose

we use integers instead of quintillions or centillions, and say that

an individual represents by inheritance a total of 10--5 of impulses

favourable to social life, 5 of the reverse. (Such a balance would

really occur in many cases.) The child inherits, under favourable

conditions, the father's balance plus the maternal balance of 9,--four

of the number being favourable. We have then a total which becomes

odd, and the single odd number gives preponderance to an accumulation

of ancestral impulse incalculable for evil. It would be like a pair

of scales, each holding a mass as large as Fuji. If the balance were

absolutely perfect, the weight of one hair would be enough to move

a mass of millions of tons. Here is your antique Nemesis awfully

magnified. Let the individual descend below a certain level, and

countless dead suddenly seize and destroy him,--like the Furies.

In all cases, however, except those of the very highest forms of

mental activity, the psychological life consists of repetitions,--not

of originalities. And environment, chance, etc., simply influence the

extent and volume of the repetitions. In the case of constructive

imagination, on the other hand, there are totally new combinations made

independently of environment or circumstances: there is almost creation,

and in certain cases absolute faculty of prediction. Instance the case

of the mathematician who, without having ever seen the Iceland Spar,

but knowing its qualities, said: "Cut it at such an angle, and you will

see a coloured circle." They cut it, and the circle was seen for the

first time by human eyes.

Properly, however, there is no such thing as an individual, but only

a combination,--one balance of an infinite sum. The charm of a very

superior man or woman is the ghostliest of all conceivable experiences.

For the man or woman in question can in a single evening become fifty, a

hundred, two hundred different people--not in fancy, but in actual fact.

Here the character of the ancestral experience has been so high and rare

that a different part of the race's mental life is instantly resurrected

at will to welcome and charm, or to master and repel, the various sorts

of character encountered, haphazard, in the salon of the aristocratic

milieu.

It would be natural to ask: If the emotions and passions are

inheritances, why are not these higher faculties inherited en masse

as well? Because feeling is infinitely older than thinking, developed

millions of years before thinking. Also because the reasoning powers

have been grown out of the feelings--as trees from soil. Those forms of

consciousness most connected with the animal life of the race are, of

course, the first to develop, and the first to become transmissible.

But the time may come when higher faculties will be also similarly

transmissible.

Taking the highest possible form of human thought,--a mathematical

concept,--and analyzing it, we find a whole volume is required for the

mere statement of the analysis. The flash of the thought took less than

a second; to write all the thinking it involved requires years. We take

it to pieces by bundles of concepts and bundles of experiences,--which

are changes in relations of compound states of consciousness. The

relations of those states of consciousness are resolvable into simpler

ones, and those into simpler, and at last we come down to mere

perceptions, and the perceptions are separated into ideas, and the ideas

into compound sensations, and the compound sensations into sensations

simple as those of the amœba, or the humblest protozoa.

Thus we can also trace up the history of any thought from the state

of mere animalcular sensation. The highest thought is resolvable into

infinite compounds of such sensations. Beyond that we cannot go. The

Universe may be sentient, but we don't know it. All we know is sensation

and combinations of sensations in the brain. The highest spiritual

sentiment is based upon the lowest animal sensations. But what is

sensation? No one can tell. On this subject very awful discoveries are

perhaps awaiting us.

Now heredity is the most wonderful thing of all things, because it is

utterly incomprehensible.

A mathematical calculation has established beyond all question the fact

that the number of ultimate units in a sperm-cell and germ-cell combined

is totally insufficient to account for the number of impressions and

tendencies transmitted--supposing a change in the ultimate units

possible. Therefore in order to have a working theory, we are obliged

to use the term polarity,--which only means physical tendency to

relationships. But the mystery of the transmission of the impulse

remains just as far away as ever.

Of course I can't agree with you as to the statement of culture from

outside, except in the poetical sense. Scientifically the culture

movement is internal,--the responses of innumerable dead to exterior

influence,--the weirdest resurrections of buried faculties.

As for evolution being caused by outer influences, I think the idea

leads to misconception of an intelligent power working and watching

things. We have no need of such a theory. Pain is the chief mental

factor. The elements of life are remarkable in being chemically

unstable,--astonishingly unstable, and the mere working of the

universal forces on such elements quite sufficiently accounts for all

changes. But the fact that there is no line between life and not-life,

no line between the animal and vegetable world, no line between the

visible and invisible, no assurance that matter has any existence

in itself--that is a very awful truth. It is otherwise incorrect to

think of evolution being caused by outer influences, because the inner

forces are the really direct ones,--answering to the outer. Moreover,

the thing evolved, and the power evolving, and the forces internal and

external,--the visible and the non-visible,--are (so far as human reason

permits us to judge) all one and the same. We know only phenomena; and

modern thought recognizes more and more the Indian thought that the

Supreme Brahma is only playing a chess game with himself. Absolutely

we know only forces--pure ghostliness. The individual substance is

but a force combination,--its changes are force combinations,--the

powers outside are but force combinations,--the universe is a force

combination--and we can know nothing more than vibrations.

Ever,

LAFCADIO HEARN.

P. S. I forgot to notice your statement--"not through the physical fact

of nerve-tissue," etc.

All thinking--all, without exception--is alteration of nerve-substance;

either temporary motion or motion making by countless repetition

alterations that are permanent. Physiologically, "thought" is a very

complex vibration in nerve-tissue. There is no other meaning whatever

in science for "thought." For "thought" is a perception of relations

in preëxisting states of consciousness, and those are bundles of

sensations. What "sensation" is, no man knows. That is the dark spot in

the retina of consciousness. But there is no proof that sensation exists

apart from cell-substance.

To speak of an "ideal process" outside of vibration in nervous substance

is therefore like saying that 5 times 5 = 918. It is a total denial

of all science on the subject. An idea is a bundle of sensations, and

a sensation is coincident with a movement in cerebral cells. Without

the movement there is no sensation,--not at least in the brain. We do

not know the ultimate of sensation, but thoughts and ideas only mean

complex combinations of sensations impossible outside of nerve-substance

so far as we know.

Of course if you mean by culture from outside the transmission of

civilization from one race to another,--then there has been enormous

alteration of cerebral structure. Such alteration is even now going on

in Japan, and causes yearly hundreds of deaths.

The brain of the civilized man is 30 p.c. heavier than that of the

savage; and the brain of the 19th century much larger than that of the

16th (see Broca). A striking fact of evolution is brain-growth. The

early mammals were remarkable for the smallness of their brains. Man's

nervous structure is, of course, the most powerful of all. Cut out of

the body, it is found to weigh, as a total, double that of a horse. For

mind signifies motion, force,--the more powerful the mind the greater

the forces evolved. Perhaps the nervous system of a whale might weigh

more than that of a man as a total mass, but not nearly so much in

parts corresponding with mental differences. Nevertheless the changes

effected by progress in the brain are chiefly visible in the direction

of increasing complexity rather than in bulk. The study of brain-casts

promises to develop some interesting facts.

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