SIR,

Though, in the dissertations which you have given us on marriage, very

just cautions are laid down against the common causes of infelicity,

and the necessity of having, in that important choice, the first regard

to virtue, is carefully inculcated; yet I cannot think the subject so

much exhausted, but that a little reflection would present to the mind

many questions, in the discussion of which great numbers are interested,

and many precepts which deserve to be more particularly and forcibly

impressed.

You seem, like most of the writers that have gone before you, to have

allowed as an uncontested principle, that _marriage is generally unhappy_:

but I know not whether a man who professes to think for himself, and

concludes from his own observations, does not depart from his character

when he follows the crowd thus implicitly, and receives maxims without

recalling them to a new examination, especially when they comprise so

wide a circuit of life, and include such a variety of circumstances. As

I have an equal right with others to give my opinion of the objects about

me, and a better title to determine concerning that state which I have

tried, than many who talk of it without experience, I am unwilling to be

restrained by mere authority from advancing what, I believe, an accurate

view of the world will confirm, that marriage is not commonly unhappy,

otherwise than as life is unhappy; and that most of those who complain of

connubial miseries, have as much satisfaction as their nature would have

admitted, or their conduct procured, in any other condition.

It is, indeed, common to hear both sexes repine at their change, relate

the happiness of their earlier years, blame the folly and rashness

of their own choice, and warn those whom they see coming into the

world against the same precipitance and infatuation. But it is to be

remembered, that the days which they so much wish to call back, are

the days not only of celibacy but of youth, the days of novelty and

improvement, of ardour and of hope, of health and vigour of body, of

gaiety and lightness of heart. It is not easy to surround life with any

circumstances in which youth will not be delightful; and I am afraid that

whether married or unmarried, we shall find the vesture of terrestrial

existence more heavy and cumbrous, the longer it is worn.

That they censure themselves for the indiscretion of their choice, is

not a sufficient proof that they have chosen ill, since we see the same

discontent at every other part of life which we cannot change. Converse

with almost any man, grown old in a profession, and you will find him

regretting that he did not enter into some different course, to which

he too late finds his genius better adapted, or in which he discovers

that wealth and honour are more easily attained. "The merchant," says

Horace, "envies the soldier, and the soldier recounts the felicity of the

merchant; the lawyer, when his clients harass him, calls out for the quiet

of the countryman; and the countryman, when business calls him to town,

proclaims that there is no happiness but amidst opulence and crowds."

Every man recounts the inconveniences of his own station, and thinks

those of any other less, because he has not felt them. Thus the married

praise the ease and freedom of a single state, and the single fly to

marriage from the weariness of solitude. From all our observations we

may collect with certainty, that misery is the lot of man, but cannot

discover in what particular condition it will find most alleviations;

or whether all external appendages are not, as we use them, the causes

either of good or ill.

Whoever feels great pain, naturally hopes for ease from change of posture;

he changes it, and finds himself equally tormented: and of the same

kind are the expedients by which we endeavour to obviate or elude those

uneasinesses, to which mortality will always be subject. It is not likely

that the married state is eminently miserable, since we see such numbers,

whom the death of their partners has set free from it, entering it again.

Wives and husbands are, indeed, incessantly complaining of each other; and

there would be reason for imagining that almost every house was infested

with perverseness or oppression beyond human sufferance, did we not know

upon how small occasions some minds bursts out, into lamentations and

reproaches, and how naturally every animal revenges his pain upon those

who happen to be near, without any nice examination of its cause. We are

always willing to fancy ourselves within a little of happiness, and when,

with repeated efforts, we cannot reach it, persuade ourselves that it

is intercepted by an ill-paired mate, since, if we could find any other

obstacle, it would be our own fault that it was not removed.

Anatomists have often remarked, that though our diseases are sufficiently

numerous and severe, yet when we inquire into the structure of the body,

the tenderness of some parts, the minuteness of others, and the immense

multiplicity of animal functions that must concur to the healthful and

vigorous exercise of all our powers, there appears reason to wonder rather

that we are preserved so long, than that we perish so soon, and that our

frame subsists for a single day, or hour, without disorder, rather than

that it should be broken or obstructed by violence of accidents, or length

of time.

The same reflection arises in my mind, upon observation of the manner in

which marriage is frequently contracted. When I see the avaricious and

crafty, taking companions to their tables and their beds without any

inquiry, but after farms and money; or the giddy and thoughtless uniting

themselves for life to those whom they have only seen by the light of

tapers at a ball; when parents make articles for their children, without

inquiring after their consent; when some marry for heirs to disappoint

their brothers, and others throw themselves into the arms of those whom

they do not love, because they have found themselves rejected where they

were most solicitous to please; when some marry because their servants

cheat them, some because they squander their own money, some because

their houses are pestered with company, some because they will live like

other people, and some only because they are sick in themselves, I am not

so much inclined to wonder that marriage is sometimes unhappy, as that

it appears so little loaded with calamity; and cannot but conclude that

society has something in itself eminently agreeable to human nature, when

I find its pleasures so great, that even the ill choice of a companion

can hardly overbalance them.

By the ancient customs of the Muscovites, the men and women never saw

each other till they were joined beyond the power of parting. It may be

suspected that by this method many unsuitable matches were produced, and

many tempers associated that were not qualified to give pleasure to each

other. Yet, perhaps, among a people so little delicate, where the paucity

of gratifications, and the uniformity of life, gave no opportunity for

imagination to interpose its objections, there was not much danger of

capricious dislike; and while they felt neither cold nor hunger they might

live quietly together, without any thought of the defects of one another.

Amongst us, whom knowledge has made nice and affluence wanton, there are,

indeed, more cautions requisite to secure tranquillity; and yet if we

observe the manner in which those converse, who have singled out each

other for marriage, we shall, perhaps, not think that the Russians

lost much by their restraint. For the whole endeavour of both parties,

during the time of courtship, is to hinder themselves from being known,

and to disguise their natural temper, and real desires, in hypocritical

imitation, studied compliance, and continual affectation. From the time

that their love is avowed, neither sees the other but in a mask, and the

cheat is managed often on both sides with so much art, and discovered

afterwards with so much abruptness, that each has reason to suspect

that some transformation has happened on the wedding night, and that,

by a strange imposture, one has been courted, and another married.

I desire you, therefore, Mr. Rambler, to question all who shall hereafter

come to you with matrimonial complaints, concerning their behaviour in

the time of courtship, and inform them that they are neither to wonder

nor repine, when a contract begun with fraud has ended in disappointment.

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