THE MUSICAL CRITIC'S ORDEAL.

[Mr. CYRIL SCOTT, the musical composer, in his recently published

volume on _The Philosophy of Modernism in its connection with

Music_, states that the criterion of lofty music, the method of

gauging the spiritual value of art, "is only possible to him who

has awakened the latent faculties of the pineal gland and the

pituitary body."]

Lately I've been reading CYRIL SCOTT'S

Book on Music, modern and unmuzzled,

And, though solving many toughish knots,

By one statement I am sadly puzzled,

Namely, that if we would understand

What divides the noble from the shoddy

We must cultivate "the pineal gland,"

Also "the pituitary body."

But unfortunately SCOTT refrains

(Hence my present painful agitation)

From elucidating how one gains

This desiderated consummation.

Must I fly to silken Samarcand,

Or explore the distant Irrawaddy

For the culture of my pineal gland

And of my pituitary body?

Is the object gained by force of will

Or some drastic vegetarian diet?

Does it mean a compound radium pill

Causing vast upheaval and disquiet?

Do I need some special "Hidden Hand,"

Or the very strongest whisky toddy

To arouse my dormant pineal gland,

My unused pituitary body?

Should I read the works of Mr. YEATS,

Or the lays of WILCOX (ELLA WHEELER)?

Must I visit the United States

And consult the newest occult "healer"?

Is the tragedy of IBSEN'S _Brand_

Or the humour of _Poor Pillycoddy_

Better feeding for my pineal gland

And for my pituitary body?

Vain the subtle art of HENRY JAMES,

Vain the wealth of ROTHSCHILDS or of MORGANS,

If I fail to satisfy the claims

Of these mystic and momentous organs;

I'm no better than a grain of sand

Or a simple common polypody,

With an undeveloped pineal gland,

An inert pituitary body.

Blindly seeking for a helpful clue,

Welcoming no matter what suggestion,

I have lately sounded one or two

Leading doctors on this vital question;

But they think I'll have to be trepanned

If I wish effectively to modify

the structure of my pineal gland

Or of my pituitary body.

Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, November 21, 1917 · 第 43 / 52 题