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the new machiavelli-第19章

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except the four or five who crowded on a capacious settle; we drank 

a lot of beer and were often fuddled; and occasionally quite drunk; 

and we all smoked reckless…looking pipes;there was a transient 

fashion among us for corn cobs for which Mark Twain; I think; was 

responsible。  Our little excesses with liquor were due far more to 

conscience than appetite; indicated chiefly a resolve to break away 

from restraints that we suspected were keeping us off the 

instructive knife…edges of life。  Hatherleigh was a good Englishman 

of the premature type with a red face; a lot of hair; a deep voice 

and an explosive plunging manner; and it was he who said one 

eveningHeaven knows how we got to it〃 Look here; you know; it's 

all Rot; this Shutting Up about Women。  We OUGHT to talk about them。  

What are we going to do about them?  It's got to come。  We're all 

festering inside about it。  Let's out with it。  There's too much 

Decency altogether about this Infernal University!〃



We rose to his challenge a little awkwardly and our first talk was 

clumsy; there were flushed faces and red ears; and I remember 

Hatherleigh broke out into a monologue on decency。  〃Modesty and 

Decency;〃 said Hatherleigh; 〃are Oriental vices。  The Jews brought 

them to Europe。  They're Semitic; just like our monasticism here and 

the seclusion of women and mutilating the dead on a battlefield。  

And all that sort of thing。〃



Hatherleigh's mind progressed by huge leaps; leaps that were usually 

wildly inaccurate; and for a time we engaged hotly upon the topic of 

those alleged mutilations and the Semitic responsibility for 

decency。  Hatherleigh tried hard to saddle the Semitic race with the 

less elegant war customs of the Soudan and the northwest frontier of 

India; and quoted Doughty; at that time a little…known author; and 

Cunninghame Graham to show that the Arab was worse than a county…

town spinster in his regard for respectability。  But his case was 

too preposterous; and Esmeer; with his shrill penetrating voice and 

his way of pointing with all four long fingers flat together; 

carried the point against him。  He quoted Cato and Roman law and the 

monasteries of Thibet。



〃Well; anyway;〃 said Hatherleigh; escaping from our hands like an 

intellectual frog; 〃Semitic or not; I've got no use for decency。〃



We argued points and Hatherleigh professed an unusually balanced and 

tolerating attitude。  〃I don't mind a certain refinement and 

dignity;〃 he admitted generously。  〃What I object to is this 

spreading out of decency until it darkens the whole sky; until it 

makes a man's father afraid to speak of the most important things; 

until it makes a man afraid to look a frank book in the face or 

thinkeven think! until it leads to our coming toto the business 

at last with nothing but a few prohibitions; a few hints; a lot of 

dirty jokes and; and 〃he waved a hand and seemed to seek and catch 

his image in the air〃 oh; a confounded buttered slide of 

sentiment; to guide us。  I tell you I'm going to think about it and 

talk about it until I see a little more daylight than I do at 

present。  I'm twenty…two。  Things might happen to me anywhen。  You 

men can go out into the world if you like; to sin like fools and 

marry like fools; not knowing what you are doing and ashamed to ask。  

You'll take the consequences; too; I expect; pretty meekly; 

sniggering a bit; sentimentalising a bit; likelike Cambridge 

humorists。 。 。 。  I mean to know what I'm doing。〃



He paused to drink; and I think I cut in with ideas of my own。  But 

one is apt to forget one's own share in a talk; I find; more than 

one does the clear…cut objectivity of other people's; and I do not 

know how far I contributed to this discussion that followed。  I am; 

however; pretty certain that it was then that ideal that we were 

pleased to call aristocracy and which soon became the common 

property of our set was developed。  It was Esmeer; I know; who laid 

down and maintained the proposition that so far as minds went there 

were really only two sorts of man in the world; the aristocrat and 

the man who subdues his mind to other people's。



〃'I couldn't THINK of it; Sir;'〃 said Esmeer in his elucidatory 

tones; 〃that's what a servant says。  His mind even is broken in to 

run between fences; and he admits it。  WE'VE got to he able to think 

of anything。  And 'such things aren't for the Likes of Us!'  That's 

another servant's saying。  Well; everything IS for the Likes of Us。  

If we see fit; that is。〃



A small fresh…coloured man in grey objected。



〃Well;〃 exploded Hatherleigh; 〃if that isn't so what the deuce are 

we up here for?  Instead of working in mines?  If some things aren't 

to be thought about ever!  We've got the privilege of all these 

extra years for getting things straight in our heads; and then we 

won't use 'em。  Good God! what do you think a university's for?〃 。 。 。



Esmeer's idea came with an effect of real emancipation to several of 

us。  We were not going to be afraid of ideas any longer; we were 

going to throw down every barrier of prohibition and take them in 

and see what came of it。  We became for a time even intemperately 

experimental; and one of us; at the bare suggestion of an eminent 

psychic investigator; took hashish and very nearly died of it within 

a fortnight of our great elucidation。



The chief matter of our interchanges was of course the discussion of 

sex。  Once the theme had been opened it became a sore place in our 

intercourse; none of us seemed able to keep away from it。  Our 

imaginations got astir with it。  We made up for lost time and went 

round it and through it and over it exhaustively。  I recall 

prolonged discussion of polygamy on the way to Royston; muddy 

November tramps to Madingley; when amidst much profanity from 

Hatherleigh at the serious treatment of so obsolete a matter; we 

weighed the reasons; if any; for the institution of marriage。  The 

fine dim night…time spaces of the Great Court are bound up with the 

inconclusive finales of mighty hot…eared wrangles; the narrows of 

Trinity Street and Petty Cury and Market Hill have their particular 

associations for me with that spate of confession and free speech; 

that almost painful goal delivery of long pent and crappled and 

sometimes crippled ideas。



And we went on a reading party that Easter to a place called 

Pulborough in Sussex; where there is a fishing inn and a river that 

goes under a bridge。  It was a late Easter and a blazing one; and we 

boated and bathed and talked of being Hellenic and the beauty of the 

body until at moments it seemed to us that we were destined to 

restore the Golden Age; by the simple abolition of tailors and 

outfitters。



Those undergraduate talks! how rich and glorious they seemed; how 

splendidly new the ideas that grew and multiplied in our seething 

minds!  We made long afternoon and evening raids over the Downs 

towards Arundel; and would come tramping back through the still keen 

moonlight singing and shouting。  We formed romantic friendships with 

one another; and grieved more or less convincingly that there were 

no splendid women fit to be our companions in the world。  But 

Hatherleigh; it seemed; had once known a girl whose hair was 

gloriously red。  〃My God!〃 said Hatherleigh to convey the quality of 

her; just simply and with projectile violence: 〃My God!



Benton had heard of a woman who lived with a man refusing to be 

married to himwe thought that splendid beyond measure;I cannot 

now imagine why。  She was 〃like a tender goddess;〃 Benton said。  A 

sort of shame came upon us in the dark in spite of our liberal 

intentions when Benton committed himself to that。  And after such 

talk we would fall upon great pauses of emotional dreaming; and if 

by chance we passed a girl in a governess cart; or some farmer's 

daughter walking to the station; we became alertly silent or 

obstreperously indifferent to her。  For might she not be just that 

one exception to the banal decency; the sickly pointless 

conventionality; the sham modesty of the times in which we lived?



We felt we stood for a new movement; not realising how perennially 

this same emancipation returns to those ancient courts beside the 

Cam。  We were the anti…decency party; we discovered a catch phrase 

that we flourished about in the Union and made our watchword; 

namely; 〃stark fact。〃  We hung nude pictures in our rooms much as if 

they had been flags; to the earnest concern of our bedders; and I 

disinterred my long…kept engraving and had it framed in fumed oak; 

and found for it a completer and less restrained companion; a 

companion I never cared for in the slightest degree。 。 。 。



This efflorescence did not prevent; I think indeed it rather helped; 

our more formal university work; for most of us took firsts; and 

three of us got Fellowships in one year o
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