Too-heavy-laden Teufelsdrockh! Yet surely his bands are loosening: one day he will hurl the burden far from him, and bound forth free and with a second youth.
The Everlasting Yea
'Temptations in the Wilderness!'1 exclaims Teufelsdrockh: 'Have we not all to be tried with such? Not so easily can the old Adam, lodged in us by birth,
1. Medieval poet (1260-1309). 2. Unclean spirits (Mark 5.9). 3. Large pill. 4. Death's head (Latin). 5. According to tradition, when Alexander the Great (356-323 B.C.E.) realized that he had subjugated the known world he wept because he had no worlds left to conquer. 6. By. 7. Remnant cast ashore from a shipwreck. 8. A plain in the Sumerian region (now in Iraq). 'Shepherd': probably Abraham, who was commanded by the Lord to 'tell the stars, if thou be able to number them' (Genesis 15.5). 9. A drum-shaped cage that turns when a dog runs inside the cylinder. This dog-powered device, attached to a kitchen spit, was used to turn roasting joints of meat. 1. Paraphrase of Matthew 4.1.
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be dispossessed. Our Life is compassed round with Necessity; yet is the meaning of Life itself no other than Freedom, than Voluntary Force: thus have we a warfare; in the beginning, especially, a hard-fought battle. For the God-given mandate, Work thou in Welldoing, lies mysteriously written, in Promethean2 Prophetic Characters, in our hearts; and leaves us no rest, night or day, till it be deciphered and obeyed; till it burn forth, in our conduct, a visible, acted Gospel of Freedom. And as the clay-given mandate, Eat thou and he filled, at the same time persuasively proclaims itself through every nerve,?must not there be a confusion, a contest, before the better Influence can become the upper?
'To me nothing seems more natural than that the Son of Man, when such God-given mandate first prophetically stirs within him, and the Clay must now be vanquished, or vanquish,?should be carried of the spirit into grim Solitudes, and there fronting the Tempter do grimmest battle with him; defiantly setting him at naught, till he yield and fly. Name it as we choose: with or without visible Devil, whether in the natural Desert of rocks and sands, or in the populous moral Desert of selfishness and baseness,?to such Temptation are we all called. Unhappy if we are not! Unhappy if we are but Half-men, in whom that divine handwriting has never blazed forth, all-subduing, in true sun-splendour; but quivers dubiously amid meaner lights: or smoulders, in dull pain, in darkness, under earthly vapours!?Our Wilderness is the wide World in an Atheistic Century; our Forty Days3 are long years of suffering and fasting: nevertheless, to these also comes an end. Yes, to me also was given, if not Victory, yet the consciousness of Battle, and the resolve to persevere therein while life or faculty is left. To me also, entangled in the enchanted forests, demon-peopled, doleful of sight and of sound, it was given, after weariest wanderings, to work out my way into the higher sunlit slopes?of that Mountain which has no summit, or whose summit is in Heaven only!'
He says elsewhere, under a less ambitious figure; as figures are, once for all, natural to him: 'Has not thy Life been that of most sufficient men (tiichtigen Manner) thou hast known in this generation? An outflush of foolish young Enthusiasm, like the first fallow-crop, wherein are as many weeds as valuable herbs: this all parched away, under the Droughts of practical and spiritual Unbelief, as Disappointment, in thought and act, often-repeated gave rise to Doubt, and Doubt gradually settled into Denial! If I have had a second- crop, and now see the perennial greensward, and sit under umbrageous4 cedars, which defy all Drought (and Doubt); herein too, be the Heavens praised, I am not without examples, and even exemplars.'
So that, for Teufelsdrockh also, there has been a 'glorious revolution':5 these mad shadow-hunting and shadow-hunted Pilgrimings of his were but some purifying 'Temptation in the Wilderness,' before his Apostolic work (such as it was) could begin; which Temptation is now happily over, and the Devil once more worsted! Was 'that high moment in the Rue de VEnfer,' then, properly the turning-point of the battle; when the Fiend said, Worship me or be torn in shreds; and was answered valiantly with an Apage Satana}6?Singular Teufelsdrockh, would thou hadst told thy singular story in plain words! But it
2. Fiery or fiery-spirited, an allusion to Prome-the wilderness (Matthew 4.2). theus, the defiant Titan who brought the secret of 4. Shady. fire making to humanity. 5. The overthrow of James II of England in 1688. 3. The length of time that Jesus spent fasting in 6. Get thee hence, Satan (Greek; Matthew 4.10).
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is fruitless to look there, in those Paper-bags,7 for such. Nothing but innuendoes, figurative crotchets:8 a typical Shadow, fitfully wavering, propheticosatiric; no clear logical Picture. 'How paint to the sensual eye,' asks he once, 'what passes in the Holy-of-Holies of Man's Soul; in what words, known to these profane times, speak even afar-off of the unspeakable?' We ask in turn: Why perplex these times, profane as they are, with needless obscurity, by omission and by commission? Not mystical only is our Professor, but whimsical; and involves himself, now more than ever, in eye-bewildering chiaroscuro.'' Successive glimpses, here faithfully imparted, our more gifted readers must endeavour to combine for their own behoof.
He says: 'The hot Harmattan wind1 had raged itself out; its howl went silent within me; and the long- deafened soul could now hear. 1 paused in my wild wanderings; and sat me down to wait, and consider; for it was as if the hour of change drew nigh. I seemed to surrender, to renounce utterly, and say: Fly, then, false shadows of Hope; I will chase you no more, I will believe you no more. And ye too, haggard spectres of Fear, I care not for you; ye too are all shadows and a lie. Let me rest here: for I am way-weary and life-weary; I will rest here, were it but to die: to die or to live is alike to me; alike insignificant.'? And again: 'Here, then, as I lay in that CENTRE of INDIFFERENCE; cast, doubtless by benignant upper Influence, into a healing sleep, the heavy dreams rolled gradually away, and I awoke to a new Heaven and a new Earth.2 The first preliminary moral Act, Annihilation of Self {Selbsttodtung), had been happily accomplished; and my mind's eyes were now unsealed, and its hands ungyved.'3
Might we not also conjecture that the following passage refers to his Locality, during this same 'healing sleep'; that his Pilgrim-staff lies cast aside here, on 'the high table-land'; and indeed that the repose is already taking wholesome effect on him? If it were not that the tone, in some parts, has more of riancy,4 even of levity, than we could have expected! However, in Teufelsdrockh, there is always the strangest Dualism: light dancing, with guitar- music, will be going on in the fore-court, while by fits from within comes the faint whimpering of woe and wail. We transcribe the piece entire:
'Beautiful it was to sit there, as in my skyey Tent, musing and meditating; on the high table-land, in front of the Mountains; over me, as roof, the azure Dome, and around me, for walls, four azure-flowing curtains,?namely, of the Four azure winds, on whose bottom-fringes also I have seen gilding. And then to fancy the fair Castles that stood sheltered in these Mountain hollows; with their green flower-lawns, and white dames and damosels, lovely enough: or better still, the straw-roofed Cottages, wherein stood many a Mother baking bread, with her children round her:?all hidden and protectingly folded-up in the valley-folds; yet there and alive, as sure as if I beheld them. Or to see, as well as fancy, the nine Towns and Villages, that lay round my mountain-seat, which, in still weather, were wont to speak to me (by their steeple-bells) with metal tongue; and, in almost all weather, proclaimed their
