TO THE READER.

My good reader, whoever you are, I have little expectation that you

will be very propitious to this my undertaking, from a supposition,

that you probably are already preoccupied in favour of many of the

opinions which I combat; and I ought not to have such confidence,

either in my persuasive powers, or in your docility, as to promise

myself an early conquest of your prejudices, or a sudden attachment

of your approbation. From hence it may follow, that stiff in your old

opinions, you will condemn my sentiments, as false and injurious.

Father Malebranche said justly, that those authors who write with an

intention to banish common pre-possessions, should always conclude,

that the public will receive their works with disgust. Whenever it

happens that truth becomes triumphant, the victory advances by such

slow paces, that the author while he lives, only enjoys the vain

expectation, that his tomb will one day be crown’d with laurels.

A striking example of this truth, was seen in the famous William

Hervey, against whom, on account of his noble discovery respecting

the circulation of the blood, the physicians of that time declaimed

furiously, though all the professors of the science at present,

venerate him as an oracle. In his life-time they loaded him with

injuries; now he is dead they would place his image on the altars.

I should here endeavour to win your mind to an admission of my maxims,

and take the opportunity of shewing by various examples, how involv’d

in error, are many of the most established opinions; but this being the

intire object of my first discourse, I must refer you thither, for the

perusal of my arguments on this head, I having plac’d that discourse

in the front, as a necessary preliminary to this volume; but if you

are not to be persuaded, and are obstinately bent on remaining a

constant partizan of the Voice of the People, in the name of goodness

pursue your course. If you are wise, I shall treat you liberally,

and we shall not become angry with each other; for liberality will

reprehend the sentiment, without ill using the author; but if you are

simple, you, together with that infirmity, will not fail to possess the

quality of inexorable also. I know very well, there is not a more rigid

censurer of a book, than a man who is incapable of dictating a letter.

Such people may say what they please of me, and treat my opinions as

excentric, because they are out of the common road; but let us agree in

a preliminary, to wit, that if they are to take the liberty of calling

me extravagant, I may be allowed to say they are ignorant.

I ought, however, to remove some objections, that will naturally

occur in reading this volume. The first is, the discourses not being

distributed in determin’d classes, and not following in a regular

progression, the faculties or matters to which they belong. To this I

answer, that though I at first design’d such an arrangement, I soon

discover’d the pursuing it to be impracticable; for having proposed

to myself so vast a field in the Teatro Critico, I saw that many of

the matters which would be touch’d upon in it, were incomprehensible

under a determin’d faculty; either because they do not belong to any

one in particular, or because, they participate equally of many.

Besides, there are a number, every one of which, treats solely of some

particular faculty, without any other having to do with the subject

matter. On physical subjects only, within which walk the errors of the

vulgar are infinite, you may write as many discourses as are capable

of making a separate volume; but I am more disposed to divide them in

the different volumes, because by so doing, each will afford a more

agreeable variety. By this means, although every volume with respect to

the matter, will appear strictly speaking, a miscellany, the design of

attacking common errors will be uniformly preserved. The formal object

will always be the same, the materials must necessarily be composed of

great variety, and should be distributed.

I may perhaps be blamed, for giving the name of errors to all the

opinions I controvert. The complaint would be just, if I did not remove

the odium of the term by an explanation. I say then, that error in the

sense I here take and use it, signifies no more than an opinion that I

look upon as false, abstracted from, and without my determining upon

the probability or improbability of it.

Neither by the term common errors, do I mean to signify, that those I

encounter are incident to all mankind, it is sufficient to apply this

term to them, if they are admitted by the generality of the vulgar,

or lead in their train, a more than ordinary number of the literati.

This must be understood with a reservation, that I don’t mean to

introduce myself as a judge in those questions, which are mooted in

various schools, especially such as regard Theological points: for

what advances can I make on those subjects, which have been studied

and considered with the most intense reflection, by so many men of

eminence? or who am I, to have such confidence in my own strength, as

to fancy that I am capable of entering the lists, where so many giants

engage? In matters purely physical, this objection need not detain me;

for those of this species which are treated of in other schools are

very few, and those few with little or no reflection.

I may be also blamed, when I am to touch upon many things which are

mere matters of faculty, for having wrote in the Castilian Idiom: as an

answer to this, it will be sufficient to reply, that no other reason

is necessary to be given for so doing, than that I know of no reason

against it. I do not deny, that there are truths, which should be hid

from the vulgar, whose weakness exposes them to more danger by being

informed, than they would be exposed to by remaining in ignorance;

but this argument would militate with equal strength, against those

truths going forth to the world in Latin, there being a great number of

vulgar, among those who understand that language, and it passes easily

from them, to those who understand no other than their mother tongue.

I am so far from having the least intention to communicate pernicious

matter to the public, that the principal design of this work, is to

undeceive them in many points, which by being admitted as true, would

be very prejudicial to them; nor is it reasonable, that a benefit which

can be made universal, should not be enjoyed by every one.

But do not from what I have advanced, conclude, that I have great

confidence this work will be of eminent utility; for although my

sole object is to propose the truth, it is possible, that in some

instances I may want penetration to discern it, and in others, powers

_to persuade it_; but I can with confidence assure you, that I write

nothing, but what is conformable to my real sentiments. I look upon

proposing, or attempting to prove singular opinions, only with a

view of displaying a person’s ingenuity, as puerile and pedantic,

and consider it as an employment, unworthy of every honest man. In

conversation, these things may be tolerated by way of amusement, but

the introducing them into writings, is an abuse, and a deceit upon the

public. The noble use of reason, is to penetrate and enforce truths;

the knack of puzzling others with sophistries, is the meanest faculty

of the human understanding. Spiders, which in the brute creation are

looked upon as vile, fabricate fine, but trifling threads; among

mankind, none fabricate fine and firm ones, but excellent artists;

the first, are emblems of subtle and sophistical works, the others of

ingenious and solid ones.

The common errors which I attack, do not always occupy the whole

of the discourse in which I treat of them, and sometimes, many

are comprehended in one and the same; either because they relate

immediately to the matter of it, or because in pursuing the thread of

the principal subject, they are found in the way, or fall in as it

were by incidence. This method appeared to me the most convenient, as

by writing a separate discourse upon every opinion I encounter, there

being much to be said on some heads, and but little on others, there

would result a compound or mass of parts extremely unequal.

I expect many attacks, especially with relation to two or three of the

discourses in this book, and when some of my friends apprize me, that I

shall be loaded with injuries and abuse; I reply, that such treatment

will only serve to convince me more firmly, of the truth of what I have

written; it being certain, that he is doubtful of his own strength, who

attacks with unfair weapons. If they oppose me with arguments, I will

reply to them; if with sneers and scurrility, I shall instantly allow

myself vanquish’d, as that is a mode of engaging, in which I never

exercised myself. Adieu.

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