第 75 节
作者:
恐龙王 更新:2021-03-08 19:22 字数:9322
Public Dinner; in respect of its being a main part of the
proceedings that every gentleman present is required to drink
something nasty。 These Mataboos are a privileged order; so
important is their avocation; and they make the most of their high
functions。 A long way out of the Tonga Islands; indeed; rather
near the British Islands; was there no calling in of the Mataboos
the other day to settle an earth…convulsing question of precedence;
and was there no weighty opinion delivered on the part of the
Mataboos which; being interpreted to that unlucky tribe of blacks
with the sense of the ridiculous; would infallibly set the whole
population screaming with laughter?
My sense of justice demands the admission; however; that this is
not quite a one…sided question。 If we submit ourselves meekly to
the Medicine Man and the Conjurer; and are not exalted by it; the
savages may retort upon us that we act more unwisely than they in
other matters wherein we fail to imitate them。 It is a widely
diffused custom among savage tribes; when they meet to discuss any
affair of public importance; to sit up all night making a horrible
noise; dancing; blowing shells; and (in cases where they are
familiar with fire…arms) flying out into open places and letting
off guns。 It is questionable whether our legislative assemblies
might not take a hint from this。 A shell is not a melodious wind…
instrument; and it is monotonous; but it is as musical as; and not
more monotonous than; my Honourable friend's own trumpet; or the
trumpet that he blows so hard for the Minister。 The uselessness of
arguing with any supporter of a Government or of an Opposition; is
well known。 Try dancing。 It is a better exercise; and has the
unspeakable recommendation that it couldn't be reported。 The
honourable and savage member who has a loaded gun; and has grown
impatient of debate; plunges out of doors; fires in the air; and
returns calm and silent to the Palaver。 Let the honourable and
civilised member similarly charged with a speech; dart into the
cloisters of Westminster Abbey in the silence of night; let his
speech off; and come back harmless。 It is not at first sight a
very rational custom to paint a broad blue stripe across one's nose
and both cheeks; and a broad red stripe from the forehead to the
chin; to attach a few pounds of wood to one's under lip; to stick
fish…bones in one's ears and a brass curtain…ring in one's nose;
and to rub one's body all over with rancid oil; as a preliminary to
entering on business。 But this is a question of taste and
ceremony; and so is the Windsor Uniform。 The manner of entering on
the business itself is another question。 A council of six hundred
savage gentlemen entirely independent of tailors; sitting on their
hams in a ring; smoking; and occasionally grunting; seem to me;
according to the experience I have gathered in my voyages and
travels; somehow to do what they come together for; whereas that is
not at all the general experience of a council of six hundred
civilised gentlemen very dependent on tailors and sitting on
mechanical contrivances。 It is better that an Assembly should do
its utmost to envelop itself in smoke; than that it should direct
its endeavours to enveloping the public in smoke; and I would
rather it buried half a hundred hatchets than buried one subject
demanding attention。
CHAPTER XXIX … TITBULL'S ALMS…HOUSES
By the side of most railways out of London; one may see Alms…Houses
and Retreats (generally with a Wing or a Centre wanting; and
ambitious of being much bigger than they are); some of which are
newly…founded Institutions; and some old establishments
transplanted。 There is a tendency in these pieces of architecture
to shoot upward unexpectedly; like Jack's bean…stalk; and to be
ornate in spires of Chapels and lanterns of Halls; which might lead
to the embellishment of the air with many castles of questionable
beauty but for the restraining consideration of expense。 However;
the manners; being always of a sanguine temperament; comfort
themselves with plans and elevations of Loomings in the future; and
are influenced in the present by philanthropy towards the railway
passengers。 For; the question how prosperous and promising the
buildings can be made to look in their eyes; usually supersedes the
lesser question how they can be turned to the best account for the
inmates。
Why none of the people who reside in these places ever look out of
window; or take an airing in the piece of ground which is going to
be a garden by…and…by; is one of the wonders I have added to my
always…lengthening list of the wonders of the world。 I have got it
into my mind that they live in a state of chronic injury and
resentment; and on that account refuse to decorate the building
with a human interest。 As I have known legatees deeply injured by
a bequest of five hundred pounds because it was not five thousand;
and as I was once acquainted with a pensioner on the Public to the
extent of two hundred a year; who perpetually anathematised his
Country because he was not in the receipt of four; having no claim
whatever to sixpence: so perhaps it usually happens; within
certain limits; that to get a little help is to get a notion of
being defrauded of more。 'How do they pass their lives in this
beautiful and peaceful place!' was the subject of my speculation
with a visitor who once accompanied me to a charming rustic retreat
for old men and women: a quaint ancient foundation in a pleasant
English country; behind a picturesque church and among rich old
convent gardens。 There were but some dozen or so of houses; and we
agreed that we would talk with the inhabitants; as they sat in
their groined rooms between the light of their fires and the light
shining in at their latticed windows; and would find out。 They
passed their lives in considering themselves mulcted of certain
ounces of tea by a deaf old steward who lived among them in the
quadrangle。 There was no reason to suppose that any such ounces of
tea had ever been in existence; or that the old steward so much as
knew what was the matter; … he passed HIS life in considering
himself periodically defrauded of a birch…broom by the beadle。
But it is neither to old Alms…Houses in the country; nor to new
Alms…Houses by the railroad; that these present Uncommercial notes
relate。 They refer back to journeys made among those common…place;
smoky…fronted London Alms…Houses; with a little paved court…yard in
front enclosed by iron railings; which have got snowed up; as it
were; by bricks and mortar; which were once in a suburb; but are
now in the densely populated town; gaps in the busy life around
them; parentheses in the close and blotted texts of the streets。
Sometimes; these Alms…Houses belong to a Company or Society。
Sometimes; they were established by individuals; and are maintained
out of private funds bequeathed in perpetuity long ago。 My
favourite among them is Titbull's; which establishment is a picture
of many。 Of Titbull I know no more than that he deceased in 1723;
that his Christian name was Sampson; and his social designation
Esquire; and that he founded these Alms…Houses as Dwellings for
Nine Poor Women and Six Poor Men by his Will and Testament。 I
should not know even this much; but for its being inscribed on a
grim stone very difficult to read; let into the front of the centre
house of Titbull's Alms…Houses; and which stone is ornamented a…top
with a piece of sculptured drapery resembling the effigy of
Titbull's bath…towel。
Titbull's Alms…Houses are in the east of London; in a great
highway; in a poor; busy; and thronged neighbourhood。 Old iron and
fried fish; cough drops and artificial flowers; boiled pigs'…feet
and household furniture that looks as if it were polished up with
lip…salve; umbrellas full of vocal literature and saucers full of
shell…fish in a green juice which I hope is natural to them when
their health is good; garnish the paved sideways as you go to
Titbull's。 I take the ground to have risen in those parts since
Titbull's time; and you drop into his domain by three stone steps。
So did I first drop into it; very nearly striking my brows against
Titbull's pump; which stands with its back to the thoroughfare just
inside the gate; and has a conceited air of reviewing Titbull's
pensioners。
'And a worse one;' said a virulent old man with a pitcher; 'there
isn't nowhere。 A harder one to work; nor a grudginer one to yield;
there isn't nowhere!' This old man wore a long coat; such as we
see Hogarth's Chairmen represented with; and it was of that
peculiar green…pea hue without the green; which seems to come of
poverty。 It had also that peculiar smell of cupboard which seems
to come of poverty。
'The pump is rusty; perhaps;' said I。
'Not IT;' said the old man; regarding it with undiluted virule