第 13 节
作者:开了      更新:2021-02-19 01:06      字数:9320
  town; and goes circling around with the other twigs and dry leaves;
  moral flotsam and jetsam; thrown aside by the great rush of the
  outside world。
  For the parents the life is not too sad。  They have had their day;
  and are; perhaps; a little glad in their hearts of a quiet old age;
  away from the heat and sweat of the battle; but for the younger
  generation it is annihilation。  Each year their circle grows
  smaller。  Death takes away one member after another of the family;
  until one is left alone in a foreign land with no ties around her;
  or with her far…away 〃home;〃 the latter more a name now than a
  reality。
  A year or two ago I was taking luncheon with our consul at his
  primitive villa; an hour's ride from the city of Tangier; a ride
  made on donkey…back; as no roads exist in that sunny land。  After
  our coffee and cigars; he took me a half…hour's walk into the
  wilderness around him to call on his nearest neighbors; whose mode
  of existence seemed a source of anxiety to him。  I found myself in
  the presence of two American ladies; the younger being certainly
  not less than seventy…five。  To my astonishment I found they had
  been living there some thirty years; since the death of their
  parents; in an isolation and remoteness impossible to describe; in
  an Arab house; with native servants; 〃the world forgetting; by the
  world forgot。〃  Yet these ladies had names well known in New York
  fifty years ago。
  The glimpse I had of their existence made me thoughtful as I rode
  home in the twilight; across a suburb none too safe for strangers。
  What had the future in store for those two?  Or; worse still; for
  the survivor of those two?  In contrast; I saw a certain humble
  〃home〃 far away in America; where two old ladies were ending their
  lives surrounded by loving friends and relations; honored and
  cherished and guarded tenderly from the rude world。
  In big cities like Paris and Rome there is another class of the
  expatriated; the wealthy who have left their homes in a moment of
  pique after the failure of some social or political ambition; and
  who find in these centres the recognition refused them at home and
  for which their souls thirsted。
  It is not to these I refer; although it is curious to see a group
  of people living for years in a country of which they; half the
  time; do not speak the language (beyond the necessities of house…
  keeping and shopping); knowing but few of its inhabitants; and
  seeing none of the society of the place; their acquaintance rarely
  going beyond that equivocal; hybrid class that surrounds rich
  〃strangers〃 and hangs on to the outer edge of the GRAND MONDE。  One
  feels for this latter class merely contempt; but one's pity is
  reserved for the former。  What object lessons some lives on the
  Continent would be to impatient souls at home; who feel
  discontented with their surroundings; and anxious to break away and
  wander abroad!  Let them think twice before they cut the thousand
  ties it has taken a lifetime to form。  Better monotony at your own
  fireside; my friends; where at the worst; you are known and have
  your place; no matter how small; than an old age among strangers。
  CHAPTER 12 … 〃Seven Ages〃 of Furniture
  THE progress through life of active…minded Americans is apt to be a
  series of transformations。  At each succeeding phase of mental
  development; an old skin drops from their growing intelligence; and
  they assimilate the ideas and tastes of their new condition; with a
  facility and completeness unknown to other nations。
  One series of metamorphoses particularly amusing to watch is; that
  of an observant; receptive daughter of Uncle Sam who; aided and
  followed (at a distance) by an adoring husband; gradually develops
  her excellent brain; and rises through fathoms of self…culture and
  purblind experiment; to the surface of dilettantism and
  connoisseurship。  One can generally detect the exact stage of
  evolution such a lady has reached by the bent of her conversation;
  the books she is reading; and; last but not least; by her material
  surroundings; no outward and visible signs reflecting inward and
  spiritual grace so clearly as the objects people collect around
  them for the adornment of their rooms; or the way in which those
  rooms are decorated。
  A few years ago; when a young man and his bride set up housekeeping
  on their own account; the 〃old people〃 of both families seized the
  opportunity to unload on the beginners (under the pretence of
  helping them along) a quantity of furniture and belongings that had
  (as the shopkeepers say) 〃ceased to please〃 their original owners。
  The narrow quarters of the tyros are encumbered by ungainly sofas
  and arm…chairs; most probably of carved rosewood。  ETAGERES OF the
  same lugubrious material grace the corners of their tiny drawing…
  room; the bits of mirror inserted between the shelves distorting
  the image of the owners into headless or limbless phantoms。  Half
  of their little dining…room is filled with a black…walnut
  sideboard; ingeniously contrived to take up as much space as
  possible and hold nothing; its graceless top adorned with a stag's
  head carved in wood and imitation antlers。
  The novices in their innocence live contented amid their hideous
  surroundings for a year or two; when the wife enters her second
  epoch; which; for want of a better word; we will call the Japanese
  period。  The grim furniture gradually disappears under a layer of
  silk and gauze draperies; the bare walls blossom with paper
  umbrellas; fans are nailed in groups promiscuously; wherever an
  empty space offends her eye。  Bows of ribbon are attached to every
  possible protuberance of the furniture。  Even the table service is
  not spared。  I remember dining at a house in this stage of its
  artistic development; where the marrow bones that formed one course
  of the dinner appeared each with a coquettish little bow…knot of
  pink ribbon around its neck。
  Once launched on this sea of adornment; the housewife soon loses
  her bearings and decorates indiscriminately。  Her old evening
  dresses serve to drape the mantelpieces; and she passes every spare
  hour embroidering; braiding; or fringing some material to adorn her
  rooms。  At Christmas her friends contribute specimens of their
  handiwork to the collection。
  The view of other houses and other decorations before long
  introduces the worm of discontent into the blossom of our friend's
  contentment。  The fruit of her labors becomes tasteless on her
  lips。  As the finances of the family are satisfactory; the re…
  arrangement of the parlor floor is (at her suggestion) confided to
  a firm of upholsterers; who make a clean sweep of the rosewood and
  the bow…knots; and retire; after some months of labor; leaving the
  delighted wife in possession of a suite of rooms glittering with
  every monstrosity that an imaginative tradesman; spurred on by
  unlimited credit; could devise。
  The wood work of the doors and mantels is an intricate puzzle of
  inlaid woods; the ceilings are panelled and painted in complicated
  designs。  The 〃parlor〃 is provided with a complete set of neat;
  old…gold satin furniture; puffed at its angles with peacock…colored
  plush。
  The monumental folding doors between the long; narrow rooms are
  draped with the same chaste combination of stuffs。
  The dining…room blazes with a gold and purple wall paper; set off
  by ebonized wood work and furniture。  The conscientious contractor
  has neglected no corner。  Every square inch of the ceilings; walls;
  and floors has been carved; embossed; stencilled; or gilded into a
  bewildering monotony。
  The husband; whose affairs are rapidly increasing on his hands; has
  no time to attend to such insignificant details as house
  decoration; the wife has perfect confidence in the taste of the
  firm employed。  So at the suggestion of the latter; and in order to
  complete the beauty of the rooms; a Bouguereau; a Toulmouche and a
  couple of Schreyers are bought; and a number of modern French
  bronzes scattered about on the multicolored cabinets。  Then; at
  last; the happy owners of all this splendor open their doors to the
  admiration of their friends。
  About the time the peacock plush and the gilding begin to show
  signs of wear and tear; rumors of a fresh fashion in decoration
  float across from England; and the new gospel of the beautiful
  according to Clarence Cook is first preached to an astonished
  nation。
  The fortune of our couple continuing to develop with pleasing
  rapidity; the building of a country house is next decided upon。  A
  friend of the husband; who has recently started out as an
  architect; designs them a picturesque residence without a straight
  line on its exterior or a square room inside。  This house is done
  up in strict obedience to the teachings of the new sect。