CHAPTER II.

STRENGTH.

A.—LESSONS OF INSTINCT.

Bodily vigor is the basis of mental and physical health. Strength is

power, and the instinctive love of invigorating exercise manifests

itself in the young of all but the lowest brutes. The bigot who

undermines the health of his children by stinting their outdoor sport

as “worldly vanity,” and “exercise that profiteth but little,” is

shamed by animals who lead their young in races and trials of strength.

Thus the female fox will train her cubs; the doe will race and romp

with her fawn, the mare with her colt. Monkeys (like the squirrels of

our northern forests) can be seen running up and down a tree and

leaping from branch to branch, without any conceivable purpose but the

enjoyment of the exercise itself; dogs run races, young lions wrestle

and paw each other in a playful trial of prowess; even birds can be

seen sporting in the air, and dolphins on the play-fields of the ocean.

In nearly all classes of the vertebrate animals the rivalry of the

males is decided by a trial of strength, and the female unhesitatingly

accepts the victor as the fittest representative of his species.

Normal children are passionately fond of athletic sports. In western

Yucatan I saw Indian girls climb trees with the agility of a

spider-monkey, and laughingly pelt each other with the fruits of the

Adansonia fig. The children of the South-sea Islanders vie in aquatic

gymnastics. Spartan girls joined in the foot-races of their brothers,

and by the laws of Lycurgus were not permitted to marry till they had

attained a prescribed degree of proficiency in a number of athletic

exercises. Race-running and wrestling were the favorite pastimes of

young Romans in the undegenerate age of the republic; and, in spite of

all restraints, similar propensities still manifest themselves in our

school-boys. They pass the intervals of their study-hours in

competitive athletics, rather than in listless inactivity, and brave

frosts and snowstorms to get the benefit of outdoor exercise even in

midwinter. They love health-giving sports for their own sake, as if

instinctively aware that bodily strength will further every victory in

the arena of life.

The enthusiasm that gathered about the heroic games of Olympia made

those festivals the brightest days in the springtime of the human race.

The million-voiced cheers that hailed the victor of the pentathlon have

never been heard again on earth since the manliest and noblest of all

recreations were suppressed by order of a crowned bigot. The rapture of

competitive athletics is a bond which can obliterate the rancor of all

baser rivalries, and still unites hostile tribes in the arena of pure

manhood: as in Algiers, where the Bedouins joined in the gymnastic

prize-games of their French foemen: the same foemen whose banquets they

would have refused to share even at the bidding of starvation. In

Buda-Pesth I once witnessed a performance of the German athlete

Weitzel, and still remember the irrepressible enthusiasm of two

broad-shouldered Turks who crowded to the edge of the platform, and,

with waving kerchiefs, joined in the cheers of the uncircumcised

spectators.

B.—REWARDS OF CONFORMITY.

The “survival of the fittest” means, in many important respects, the

survival of the strongest. In a state of nature weakly animals yield to

their stronger rivals; the stoutest lion, the swiftest tiger, has a

superior chance of obtaining prey; the stouter bulls of the herd defy

the attack of the wolves who overcome the resistance of the weaker

individuals; the fleetest deer has the best chance to escape the

pursuit of the hunter.

A state of civilization does only apparently equalize such differences.

The invention of gunpowder has armed the weak with the power of a

giant; but the issue of international wars will always be biased by the

comparative strength of sinew and steadiness of nerve of the men that

handle those improved weapons. In the last Franco-Prussian war the

French were favored by an undoubted superiority of arms, but they were

utterly beaten by a nation whose sons had devoted their youth to

gymnastics. The arms of the Gothic giants were of the rudest

description: hunting-spears and clumsy battle-axes; but those axes

broke the ranks of the Roman legionaries, with their polished swords

and elaborate tactics. For the last two thousand years the wars that

decided the international rivalries of Asia, Europe, and North America

nearly always ended with the victory of a northern nation over its

southern neighbors. The men of the north could not always boast a

superiority in science or arms, nor in number, nor in the advantage of

a popular cause; but the rigor of their climate exacts a valiant effort

in the struggle for existence, and steels the nerves even of an

otherwise inferior race. “Fortis Fortuna adjuvat,” said a Roman

proverb, which means literally that Fortune favors the strong, and

which has been well rendered in the paraphrase of a modern translator:

“Force begets fortitude and conquers fortune.” Nor is that bias of fate

confined to the battles of war. In the contests of peace, too, other

things being equal, the strong arm will prevail against the weak, the

stout heart against the faint. Bodily strength begets self-reliance.

“Blest are the strong, for they shall possess the kingdom of the

earth,” would be an improved variation of the gospel text. The Germanic

nations (including the Scandinavian and Anglo-Saxon) who have most

faithfully preserved the once universal love of manly sports, have

prevailed against their rivals in the arena of industry and science, as

well as of war.

An American manufacturer, who established a branch of his business at

Havre, France, hired American and British workmen at double wages,

maintaining that he found it the cheapest plan, since one of his

expensive laborers could do the work of three natives. In the seaport

towns, even of South America and Southern Europe, a British sailor is

always at a premium. American industry is steadily forcing its way

further south, and may yet come to limit the fields of its enterprise

only by the boundaries of the American continent. From the smallest

beginnings, a nation of iron-fisted rustics has repeatedly risen to

supremacy in arms and arts. Two hundred years before the era of Norman

conquests in France, Italy, and Great Britain, the natives of Norway

were but a race of hardy hunters and fishermen. A century after the

battle of Xeres de la Frontera, the half-savage followers of Musa and

Tarik had founded high schools of science and industry. And, as the

fairest flower springs from the hardy thorn, the brightest flowers of

art and poetry have immortalized the lands of heroic freemen, rather

than of languid dreamers. The same nation that carried the banners of

freedom through the battle-storm of Marathon and Salamis, adorned its

temples with the sculptures of Phidias and its literature with the

masterpieces of Sophocles and Simonides.

Physical vigor is also the best guarantee of longevity. Nature exempts

the children of the south from many cares; yet in the stern climes of

the higher latitudes Health seems to make her favorite home; in spite

of snowstorms and bitter frosts the robust Scandinavian outlives the

languid Italian. In spite of a rigorous climate, I say, for that his

length of life is the reward of hardy habits is proved by the not less

remarkable longevity of the hardy Arab and the manful Circassian, in

climes that differ from that of Norway as Mexico and Virginia differ

from Labrador. Men of steeled sinews overcome disease as they brave the

perils of wars and the hardships of the wilderness; hospital-surgeons

know how readily the semi-savages of a primitive borderland recover

from injuries that would send the effeminate city-dweller to the land

of the shades. Toil-hardened laborers, too, share such immunities. On

the 25th of March, 1887, Thomas McGuire, the foreman of a number of

laborers employed at the night-shift of the Croton Aqueduct, fell to

the bottom of the pit, a distance of ninety-five feet, and was drawn up

in a comatose condition, literally drenched in his own blood. At the

Bellevue Hospital (city of New York) the examining surgeon found him

still alive, but gave him up for lost when he ascertained the extent of

his injuries. Both his arms were broken near the shoulder, both thighs

were fractured, his skull was horribly shattered about the left temple

and frontal region, six of his ribs were broken and their splinters

driven into the lungs. There seemed no hope whatever for him, and,

after the administration of an anesthetic, he was put in a cot and left

alone to die. To the utter surprise of the attending surgeon, the next

morning found the mass of broken bones still breathing. His fever

subsided; he survived a series of desperate operations, survived an

apparently fatal hemorrhage, and continued to improve from day to day,

till about the middle of June he recovered his complete consciousness,

and was able to sit up and answer the questions of the medical men who,

in ever increasing numbers, had visited his bedside for the last three

weeks. As a newspaper correspondent sums up his case: “His strong

constitution had repulsed the assaults of death, till finally the grim

monster went away to seek a less obstinate victim.” And, moreover, the

exercise of athletic sports lessens the danger of such accidents: a

trained gymnast will preserve his equilibrium where a weakling would

break his neck.

According to the mythus of the Nature-worshiping Greeks, the darling of

Venus was a hunter (not a tailor or a hair-dresser), and the gift of

beauty is, indeed, bestowed on the lovers of health-giving sports, far

oftener than on the votaries of fashion. Supreme beauty is

country-bred; the daughters of peasants, of village squires, of

fox-hunting barons, have again and again eclipsed the galaxies of court

belles. Country boys have won hearts that seemed proof against the

charm of city gallants. “I have seen many a handsome man in my time,”

says old Mrs. Montague in Barry Cornwall’s “Table Talk,” “but never

such a pair of eyes as young Robbie Burns kept flashing from under his

beautiful brow.” “Women will condone many a moral blemish in a suitor,”

says Arthur Schopenhauer; “they will pardon rudeness, egotism, and

intellectual poverty; they will forgive even homeliness sooner than

effeminacy. Instinct seems to tell them that in the result of marriage

a mother’s influence can neutralize any defect but that.”

C.—PERVERSION.

The history of Antinaturalism is the history of a persistent war

against the manlier instincts of the human race. Buddha and his

Galilean disciples considered the body the enemy of the soul. According

to their system of ethics, Nature and all natural instincts are wholly

evil; the renunciation of earth and all earthly hopes is their price of

salvation, and the chief endeavor of their insane zeal is directed

against the interests of the human body. The gospel of Buddha

Sakiamuni, and its revamp, the “New Testament” of the Galilean messiah,

abound with the ravings of an anti-physical fanaticism as unknown to

the ethics of the manly Hebrews as to the philosophy of the

earth-loving Greeks and Romans. The duty of physical education and

health-culture was entirely ignored in the gospel of the life-despising

Nazarene. “A healthy mind in a healthy body,” was the ideal of the

Grecian philosopher. A world-renouncing mind in a crushed body, was the

ideal of the Christian moralists. The sculptors and painters of the

Middle Ages vied in the representation of cadaverous saints,

hollow-eyed devotees, and ghastly self-torturers. Physical training was

tolerated as a secular evil indispensable for such purposes of the

militant church as the hunting of heretics and the invasion of

Mussulman empires; but its essential importance was vehemently

disclaimed; the superior merit of sacrificing health to the interests

of a body-despising soul was constantly commended, and the founders of

the monastic orders that superseded the pagan schools of philosophy did

not hesitate to enforce their dogmas by aggressive measures; the

wretched convent slaves had to submit to weekly bleedings and

strength-reducing penances; their novices were barbarously scourged for

the clandestine indulgence of a lingering love for health-giving

sports—wrestling in the vacant halls of their cloister-prison, or

racing conies on their way to their begging-grounds. The Olympic

festivals were suppressed by order of a Christian emperor. The fathers

of the church lost no opportunity to inveigh with rancorous invectives

against the pagan culture of the manly powers, “so inimical to true

contriteness of spirit and meek submission to the yoke of the gospel.”

The followers of Origenes actually practiced castration as the most

effectual means of taming the stubborn instincts of unregenerate boys.

Their exemplar, who had recommended that plan for years, came at last

to suspect the necessity of eradicating a germ of worldliness in his

own mind, and proceeded to accomplish that purpose by emasculating

himself. The anti-physical principle of European Buddhism manifests

itself likewise in the fanaticism of the Scotch ascetics who raged

against the scant physical recreations of a people already sufficiently

afflicted by climatic vicissitudes and the parsimony of an indigent

soil. It still survives in the bigotry of those modern zealots who

groan at sight of a horse-race or wrestling-match, and would fain

suppress the undue worldliness of ball-playing children. Manly pastimes

were banished from the very dreams of a world to come; and while the

heroes of Walhalla contest the prizes of martial sports, and the guests

of Olympus share in the joyful festivals of the gods, the saints of our

priest-blighted heaven need the alternative of an eternal hell to enjoy

the prospect of an everlasting Sabbath-school.

Trials of strength and of skill,

Rewarded by festive assemblies,

Feasts in the halls of gods, where the voice of the muses

Answered in songs to the ravishing lyre of Apollo,

quotes a German poet from the Vulgata, “when suddenly,” he adds, “a

gaunt, blood-streaming Jew rushed in with a crown of thorns on his head

and a huge wooden cross on his shoulder, which cross he dashed on the

banquet table of the appalled gods, who turned paler and paler till

they finally faded away into a pallid mist. And a dreary time then

began; the world turned chill and bleak. The merry gods had departed;

Olympus became a Golgotha, where sickly, skinned, and roasted deities

sneaked about mournfully, nursing their wounds and chanting doleful

hymns. Religion, once a worship of joy, became a whining worship of

sorrow.”

D.—PENALTIES OF NEGLECT.

But Nature had her revenge, and the despisers of their own bodies

became so truly contemptible that in comparison the rudest barbarians

of antiquity seemed respectable men. The neglect of physical exercise

avenged itself in loathsome diseases, the perverted instincts exploded

in vices; the monkish self-abasers became caricatures of manhood:

bloated, whining, mean, and viciously sensual wretches, the

laughing-stock of foreign nations and the curse and disgrace of their

own. Physically, mentally, and morally, the earth-despising convent

drone represented the vilest type of degeneration to which the manhood

of our race has ever been degraded, and the enforced veneration of such

monsters, as exemplars of perfection, has perverted the ethical

standards of mankind to a degree for which our present generation is as

yet far from having wholly recovered. The love of athletic recreations

is still smirched with the stigma of the Middle Ages; “respectability”

is too often mistaken for a synonym of pedantry and conventional

effeminacy; parents still frown upon the health-giving sports of their

children; vice still sneaks in the disguise of saintliness and

world-renouncing aversion to physical recreations.

The degeneration of many once manful races has reached an incurable

phase: the listless resignation to physical abasement and decrepitude.

Earth has spurned her despisers; millions of priest-slaves in southern

Europe have lost the inheritance of their fathers, and have to till the

soil for aliens and despots. The arbitrament of war has made them taste

the lowest dregs of national humiliation; the life-long worshipers of

whining saints appealed in vain to the God of Battles, and were forced

to eat dust at the feet of the despised Infidel and heretic. The ships

of the Spanish Armada were consecrated by a chorus of ranting priests

commending them to the miraculous protection of heaven; and heaven’s

answer came in the blast of the hurricane that buried their fleet in

the depths of the sea. The same nation once more invoked the aid of the

saints for the protection of an armament against the great naval powers

of the nineteenth century. The ships were ceremoniously baptized with

the most fulsomely pious names: “The Holy Savior of the World,” “Saint

Maria,” “Saint Joseph,” “The Most Holy Trinity,” and sent forth in full

reliance on the protection of supernatural agencies. But in the

encounter with Nelson’s self-relying veterans the sacred bubble at once

collapsed. St. Joseph’s impotence howled in vain for the assistance of

the Holy Ghost. The Savior of the World could save himself only by a

shameful flight, and the Most Holy Trinity succumbed to a decided

surplus of holes.

E.—REDEMPTION.

In the work of physical regeneration Nature meets the reformer more

than half-way. Our children need but little encouragement to break the

fetters of the fatuous restraint that dooms them to a life of physical

apathy. They ask nothing but time and opportunity to redeem the coming

generation from the stigma of unmanliness and debility. Physical and

intellectual education should again go hand in hand if we would promote

the happiness of a redeemed race on the plan that made the age of

Grecian philosophy and gymnastics the brightest era in the history of

mankind. Physical reform should be promoted by the systematic

encouragement of athletic sports; every township should have a free

gymnasium, every village a free foot-race park; by prize-offers for

supremacy in competitive gymnastics wealthy philanthropists could turn

thousands of boy topers into young athletes. We should have athletic

county meetings, state field-days, and national or international

Olympiads.

Educational ethics should fully recognize the rights of the body. We

should admit the unorthodox, but also undeniable, truth that an upright

and magnanimous disposition is a concomitant of bodily strength, while

fickleness, duplicity, and querulous injustice are the characteristics

of debility. We should teach our children that a healthy mind can dwell

only in a healthy body, and that he who pretends to find no time to

take care of his health is a workman who thinks it a waste of time to

take care of his tools.

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