This is a difficult subject to address
you upon, and one which you will probably reject as
unsuited to yourself. There are few qualities
that the possessor is less likely to be conscious
of than either selfishness or unselfishness; because
the actions proceeding from either are so completely
instinctive, so unregulated by any appeal to principle,
that they never, in the common course of things, attract
any particular notice. We go on, therefore, strengthening
ourselves in the habits of either, until a double
nature, as it were, is formed, overlaying the first,
and equally powerful with it. How unlovely is
this in the case of selfishness, even where there
are, besides, fine and striking features in the general
character, and how lovely in the case of unselfishness,
even when, as too frequently happens, there is little
comparative strength or nobleness in its intellectual
and moral accompaniments!
You are now young, you are affectionate,
good-natured, obliging, possessed of gay and happy
spirits, and a sweetness of temper that is seldom
seen united with so much sparkling wit and lively sensibilities.
Altogether, then, you are considered a very attractive
person, and, in the love which all those qualities
have won for you from those around you, may bring
forward strong evidence against my charge of selfishness.
But is not this love more especially felt by those
who are not brought into daily and hourly collision
with you. They only see you bright with good-humour,
ready to talk, to laugh, and to make merry with them
in any way they please. They therefore, in all
probability, do not think you selfish. Are you
certain, however, that the estimate formed of you by
your nearest relatives will not be the estimate formed
of you by even acquaintance some years hence, when
lessened good-humour and strengthened habits of selfishness
have brought out into more striking relief the natural
faults of your character?
The selfishness of the gay, amusing,
good-humoured girl is often unobserved, almost always
tolerated; but when youth, beauty, and vivacity are
gone, the vice appears in its native deformity, and
she who indulges it becomes as unlovely as unloved.
It is for the future you have cause to fear, a
future for which you are preparing gloom and dislike
by the habits you are now forming in the small details
of daily life, as well as in the pleasurable excitements
of social intercourse. As I said before, these,
at present almost imperceptible, habits are unheeded
by those who are only your acquaintance: but they
are not the less sowing the seeds of future unhappiness
for you. You will, assuredly, at some period
or other, reap in dislike what you are now sowing
in selfishness. If, however, the warning voice
of an “unknown friend” is attended to,
there is yet time to complete a comparatively easy
victory over this, your besetting sin; while, on the
contrary, every week and every month’s delay,
by riveting more strongly the chains of habit, increases
at once your difficulties and your consequent discouragement.
This day, this very hour, the conflict
ought to begin: but, alas! how may this be, when
you are not yet even aware of the existence of that
danger which I warn you. It is most truly “a
part of sin to be unconscious of itself." It will
also be doubly difficult to effect the necessary preliminary
of convincing you of selfishness, when I am so situated
as not to be able to point out to you with certainty
any particular act indicative of the vice in question.
This obliges me to enter into more varied details,
to touch a thousand different strings, in the hope
that, among so many, I may by chance touch upon the
right one.
Now, it is a certain fact, that in
such inquiries as the present, our enemies may be
of much more use to us than our friends. They
may, they generally do, exaggerate our faults, but
the exaggeration gives them a relief and depth of
colouring which may enable the accusation to force
its way through the dimness and heavy-sightedness of
our self-deception. Examine yourself, then, with
respect to those accusations which others bring against
you in moments of anger and excitement; place yourself
in the situation of the injured party, and ask yourself
whether you would not attach tho blame of selfishness
to similar conduct in another person. For instance,
you may perhaps be seated in a comfortable chair by
a comfortable fire, reading an interesting book, and
a brother or sister comes in to request that you will
help them in packing something, or writing something
that must be finished at a certain time, and that
cannot be done without your assistance: the interruption
alone, at a critical part of the story, or in the
middle of an abstruse and interesting argument, is
enough to irritate your temper and to disqualify you
for listening with an unprejudiced ear to the request
that is made to you. You answer, probably, in
a tone of irritation; you say that it is impossible,
that the business ought to have been attended to earlier,
and that they could then have concluded it without
your assistance; or perhaps you rise and go with them,
and execute the thing to be done in a most ungracious
manner, with a pouting lip and a surly tone, insinuating,
too, for days afterwards, how much you had been annoyed
and inconvenienced. The case would have been different
if a stranger had made the request of you, or a friend,
or any one but a near and probably very dear relative.
In the former case, there would have been, first,
the excitement which always in some degree distinguishes
social from mere family intercourse; there would have
been the wish to keep up their good opinion of your
character, which they may have been deluded into considering
the very reverse of unselfish. Lastly, their
thanks would of course be more warm than those which
you are likely to receive from a relative, (who instinctively
feels it to be your duty to help in the family labours,)
and thus your vanity would have been sufficiently
gratified to reconcile you to the trouble and interruption
to which you had been exposed.
Still further, it is, perhaps, only
to your own family that you would have indulged in
that introductory irritation of which I have spoken.
We have all witnessed cases in which inexcusable excitement
has been displayed towards relatives or servants who
have announced unpleasant interruptions, in the shape
of an unwelcome visitor; while the moment afterwards
the real offender has been greeted with an unclouded
brow and a warm welcome, she not having the misfortune
of being so closely connected with you as the innocent
victim of your previous ill-temper.
I enter into these details, not because
they are necessarily connected with selfishness, for
many unselfish, generous-minded people are the unfortunate
victims of ill-temper, to which vice the preceding
traits of character more peculiarly belong; but for
the purpose of showing you that your conduct towards
strangers can be no test of your unselfishness.
It is only in the more trying details of daily life
that the existence of the vice or the virtue can be
evidenced. It is, nevertheless, upon qualities
so imperceptible to yourself as to require this close
scrutiny that most of the happiness and comfort of
domestic life depends.
You know the story of the watch that
had been long out of order, and the cause of its irregularity
not to be discovered. At length, one watchmaker,
more ingenious than the rest, suggested that a magnet
might, by some chance, have touched the mainspring.
This was ascertained by experiment to have been the
case; the casual and temporary neighbourhood of a
magnet had deranged the whole complicated machinery:
and on equally imperceptible, often undiscoverable,
trifles does the healthy movement of the mainspring
of domestic happiness depend. Observe, then,
carefully, every irregularity in its motion, and exercise
your ingenuity to discover the cause in good time;
the derangement may otherwise soon become incurable,
both by the strengthening of your own habits, and
the dispositions towards you which they will impress
on the minds of others.
Do let me entreat you, then, to watch
yourself during the course of even this one day, first,
for the purpose of ascertaining whether my accusation
of selfishness is or is not well founded, and afterwards,
for the purpose of seeking to eradicate from your
character every taint of so unlovely, and, for the
credit of the sex, I may add, so unfeminine a failing.
Before we proceed further on this
subject, I must attempt to lay down a definition of
selfishness, lest you should suppose that I am so mistaken
as to confound with the vice above named that self-love,
which is at once an allowable instinct and a positive
duty.
Selfishness, then, I consider as a
perversion of the natural and divinely-impressed instinct
of self-love. It is a desire for things which
are not really good for us, followed by an endeavour
to obtain those things to the injury of our neighbour.
Where a sacrifice which benefits your neighbour can
inflict no real injury on yourself, it would
be selfishness not to make the sacrifice. On the
contrary, where either one or the other must suffer
an equal injury, (equal in all points of view in
permanence, in powers of endurance, &c.,) self-love
requires that you should here prefer yourself.
You have no right to sacrifice your own health, your
own happiness, or your own life, to preserve the health,
or the life, or the happiness of another; for none
of these things are your own: they are only entrusted
to your stewardship, to be made the best use of for
God’s glory. Your health is given you that
you may have the free disposal of all your mental and
bodily powers to employ them in his service; your happiness,
that you may have energy to diffuse peace and cheerfulness
around you; your life, that you may “work out
your salvation with fear and trembling.”
We read of fine sacrifices of the kind I deprecate
in novels and romances: we may admire them in
heathen story; but with such sacrifices the real Christian
has no concern. He must not give away that which
is not his own. “Ye are bought with a price:
therefore glorify God in your body, and in your spirit,
which are God’s."
In the case of a sacrifice of life one
which, of course, can very rarely occur, the
dangerous results of thus, as it were, taking events
out of the hand of God cannot be always visible to
our sight at present: we should, however, contemplate
what they might possibly be. Let us, then, consider
the injury that may result to the self-sacrificer,
throughout the countless ages of eternity, from the
loss of that working-time of hours, days, and years,
wilfully flung from him for the uncertain benefit
of another. Yes, uncertain, for the person may
at that time have been in a state of greater meetness
for heaven than he will ever again enjoy: there
may be future fearful temptations, and consequent
falling into sin, from which he would have been preserved
if his death had taken place when the providence of
God seemed to will it. Of course, none of us
can, by the most wilful disobedience, dispose events
in any way but exactly that which his hand and his
counsel have determined before the foundation of the
world; but when we go out of the narrow path of
duty, we attempt, as far as in us lies, to reverse
his unchangeable decrees, and we “have our reward;”
we mar our own welfare, and that of others, when we
make any effort to take the providing for it out of
the hands of the Omnipotent.
It is, however, only for the establishment
of a principle that it could be necessary to discuss
the duties involved in such rare emergencies.
I shall therefore proceed without further delay to
the more common sacrifices of which I have spoken,
and explain to you what I mean by such sacrifices.
I have alluded to those of health
and happiness. We have all known the first wilfully
thrown away by needless attendance on such sick friends
as would have been equally well taken care of had servants
or hired nurses shared in the otherwise overpowering
labour. Often is this labour found to incapacitate
the nurse-tending friend for fulfilling towards the
convalescent those offices in which no menial could
supply her place such as the cheering
of the drooping spirit, the selection and patient
perusal of amusing books, an animated, amusing companionship
in their walks and drives, the humouring of their
sick fancy a sickness that often increases
as that of the body decreases. For all these trying
duties, during the often long and always painfully
tedious period of convalescence, the nightly watcher
of the sick-bed has, it is most likely, unfitted herself.
The affection and devotion which were useless and
unheeded during days and nights of stupor and delirium
have probably by this time worn out the weak body
which they have been exciting to efforts beyond its
strength, so that it is now incapable of more useful
demonstrations of attachment. Far be it from me
to depreciate that fond, devoted watching of love,
which is sometimes even a compensation to the invalid
for the sufferings of sickness, at periods, too, when
hired attendance could not be tolerated. Here
woman’s love and devotion are often brightly
shown. The natural impulses of her heart lead
her to trample under foot all consideration of personal
danger, fatigue, or weakness, when the need of her
loved ones demands her exertions.
This, however, is comparatively easy;
it is only following the instincts of her loving nature
never to leave the sick room, where all her anxiety,
all her hopes and fears are centred, never
to breathe the fresh air of heaven, never
to mingle in the social circle, never to
rest the weary limbs, or close the languid eye.
The excitement of love and anxiety makes all this
easy as long as the anxiety itself lasts: but
when danger is removed, and the more trying duties
of tending the convalescent begin, the genuine devotion
of self-denial and unselfishness is put to the test.
Nothing is more difficult than to
bear with patience the apparently unreasonable depression
and ever-varying whims of the peevish convalescent,
whose powers of self-control have been prostrated by
long bodily exhaustion. Nothing is more trying
than to find anxious exertions for their comfort and
amusement, either entirely unnoticed and useless,
or met with petulant contradiction and ungrateful irritation.
Those who have themselves experienced the helplessness
caused by disease well know how bitterly the trial
is shared by the invalid herself. How deeply she
often mourns over the unreasonableness and irritation
she is without power to control, and what tears of
anguish she sheds in secret over those acts of neglect
and words of unkindness her own ill-humour and apparent
ingratitude have unintentionally provoked.
Those who feel the sympathy of experience
will surely wish, under all such circumstances, to
exercise untiring patience and unremitting attention;
but, however strong this wish may be, they cannot execute
their purpose if their own health has been injured
by previous unnecessary watchings, by exclusion from
fresh air and exercise. Those whose nervous system
has been thus unstrung will never be equal to the
painful exertion which the recovering invalid now requires.
How much better it would have been for her if walks
and sleep had been taken at times when an attentive
nurse would have done just as well to sit at the bedside,
when absence would have been unnoticed, or only temporarily
regretted! This prudent, and, we must remember,
generally self-denying care of one’s self, would
have averted the future bodily illness or nervous
depression of the nurse of the convalescent, at a time
too when the latter has become painfully alive to
every look and word, as well as act, of diminished
attention and watchfulness; you will surely feel deep
self-reproach if, from any cause, you are unable to
control your own temper, and to bear with cheerful
patience the petulance of hers.
I have dwelt so long on this part
of my subject, because I think it very probable that,
with your warm affections, and before your selfishness
has been hardened by habits of self-indulgence, you
might some time or other fall into the error I have
been describing. In the ardour of your anxiety
for some beloved relative, you may be induced to persevere
in such close attendance on the sick-bed as may seriously
injure your own health, and unfit you for more useful,
and certainly more self-denying exertion afterwards.
How much easier is it to spend days and nights by
the sick-bed of one from whom we are in hourly dread
of a final separation, whose helpless and suffering
state excites the strongest feelings of compassion
and anxiety, than to sit by the sofa, or walk by the
side, of the same invalid when she has regained just
sufficient strength to experience discomfort in every
thing; when she never finds her sofa arranged
or placed to her satisfaction; is never pleased with
the carriage, or the drive, or the walk you have chosen;
is never interested in the book or the conversation
with which you anxiously and laboriously try to amuse
her. Here it is that woman’s power of endurance,
that the real strength and nobleness of her character
is put to the most difficult test. Well, too,
has this test been borne: right womanly has been
the conduct of many a loving wife, mother, and sister,
under the trying circumstances above described.
Woman alone, perhaps, can steadily maintain the clear
vision of what the beloved one really is, and can
patiently view the wearisome ébullitions of ill-temper
and discontent as symptoms equally physical with a
cough or a hectic flush.
This noble picture of self-control
can be realized only by those who keep even the best
instincts of a woman’s nature under the government
of strict principle, remembering that the most beautiful
of these instincts may not be followed without guidance
or restraint. Those who yield to such instincts
without reflection and self-denial will exhaust their
energies before the time comes for the fulfilment of
duties.
The third branch of my subject is
the most difficult. It may, indeed, appear strange
that we should not have the right to sacrifice our
own happiness: that surely belongs to us to dispose
of, if nothing else does. Besides, happiness
is evidently not the state of being intended for us
here below; and that much higher state of mind from
which all “hap" is excluded viz.
blessedness is seldom granted unless the
other is altogether withdrawn.
You must, however, observe that this
blessedness is only granted when the lower state that
of happiness could not be preserved except
by a positive breach of duty, or when it is withheld
or destroyed by the immediate interposition of God
Himself, as in the case of death, separation, incurable
disease, &c. Under any of the above circumstances,
we have the sure promise of God, “As thy days
are, so shall thy strength be.” The lost
and mourned happiness will not be allowed to deprive
us of the powers of rejoicing in hope, and serving
God in peace; also of diffusing around us the cheerfulness
and contentment which is one of the most important
of our Christian duties. These privileges, however,
we must not expect to enjoy, if, by a mistaken unselfishness,
(often deeply stained with pride,) we sacrifice to
another the happiness that lay in our own path, and
which may, in reality, be prejudicial to them, as it
was not intended for them by Providence: while,
on the contrary, it may have been by the same Providence
intended for us as the necessary drop of sweetness
in the otherwise overpowering bitterness of our earthly
cup.
We take, as it were, the disposal
of our fate out of the hands of God as much when we
refuse the happiness He sends us as when we turn aside
from the path of duty on account of some rough passage
we see there before us. Good and evil both come
from the hands of the Lord. We should be watchful
to receive every thing exactly in the way He sees it
fit for us.
Experience, as well as theory, confirms
the truth of the above assertions. Consider even
your own case with relation to any sacrifice of your
own real happiness to the supposed happiness of another.
I can imagine this possible even in a selfish disposition,
not yet hardened. Your good-nature, warm feelings,
and pride (in you a powerfully actuating principle)
may have at times induced you to make, in moments
of excitement, sacrifices of which you have not fully
“counted the cost.” Let us, then,
examine this point in relation to yourself, and to
the petty sacrifices of daily life. If you have
allowed others to encroach too much on your time,
if you have given up to them your innocent pleasures,
your improving pursuits, and favourite companions,
has this indulgence of their selfishness really added
to their happiness? Has it not rather been unobserved,
except so far to increase the unreasonableness of
their expectations from you, to make them angry when
it at last becomes necessary to resist their advanced
encroachments? On your own side, too, has it not
rather tended to irritate you against people whom
you formerly liked, because you are suffering from
the daily and hourly pressure of the sacrifices you
have imprudently made for them? Believe me, there
can be no peace or happiness in domestic life without
a bien entendu self-love, which will be found
by intelligent experience to be a preservative from
selfishness, instead of a manifestation of it.
From all that I have already said,
you will, I hope, infer that I am not likely to recommend
any extravagant social sacrifices, or to bring you
in guilty of selfishness for actions not really deserving
of the name. Indeed, I have said so much on the
other side, that I may now have some difficulty in
proving that, while defending self-love, I have not
been defending you. We must therefore go back
to my former definition of selfishness namely,
a seeking for ourselves that which is not our real
good, to the neglect of all consideration for that
which is the real good of others. This is viewing
the subject an grand, a very general
definition, indeed, but not a vague one, for all the
following illustrations from the minor details of
life may clearly be referred under this head.
These are the sort of illustrations
I always prefer they come home so much
more readily to the heart and mind. Will not some
of the following come home to you? The indulgence
of your indolence by sending a tired person on a message
when you are very well able to go yourself sending
a servant away from her work which she has to finish
within a certain time keeping your maid
standing to bestow much more than needful decoration
on your dress, hair, &c., at a time when she is weak
or tired driving one way for your own mere
amusement, when it is a real inconvenience to your
companion not to go another expressing or
acting on a disinclination to accompany your friend
or sister when she cannot go alone refusing
to give up a book that is always within your reach
to another who may have only this opportunity of reading
it walking too far or too fast, to the
serious annoyance of a tired or delicate companion refusing,
or only consenting with ill-humour, to write a letter,
or to do a piece of work, or to entertain a visitor,
or to pay a visit, when the person whose more immediate
business it is, has, from want of time, and not from
idleness or laziness, no power to do what she requests
of you dwelling on all the details of a
painful subject, for the mere purpose of giving vent
to and thus relieving your own feelings, though it
may be by the harrowing up of those of others who are
less able to bear it. All these are indeed trifles but
Trifles make the sum of human
things,
and are sure to occur every day, and
to form the character into such habits as will fit
or unfit it for great proofs of unselfishness, should
such be ever called for. Besides, it is on trifles
such as these that the smoothness of “the current
of domestic joy” depends. It is a smoothness
that is easily disturbed: do not let your hand
be the one to do it.
In all the trifling instances of selfishness
above enumerated, I have generally supposed that a
request has been made to you, and that you have not
the trouble of finding out the exact manner in which
you can conquer selfishness for the advantage of your
neighbour. I must now, however, remind you that
one of the penalties incurred by past indulgence in
selfishness is this, that those who love you will not
continue to make those requests which you have been
in the habit of refusing, or, if you ever complied
with them, of reminding the obliged person, from time
to time, how much serious inconvenience your compliance
has subjected you to. This, I fear, may have been
your habit; for selfish people exaggerate so much
every “little” (by “the good man”)
“nameless, unremembered act,” that they
never consider them gratefully enough impressed on
the heart of the receiver without frequent reminders
from themselves. If such has been the case, you
must not expect the frank, confiding request, the
entire trust in your willingness to make any not unreasonable
sacrifice, with which the unselfish are gratified
and rewarded, and for which perhaps you often envy
them, though you would not take the trouble to deserve
the same confidence yourself. Even should you
now begin the attempt, and begin it in all earnestness,
it will take some time to establish your new character.
En attendant, you must be on the watch for
opportunities of obliging others, for they will not
be freely offered to you; you must now exercise your
own observation to find out what they would once have
frankly told you, whether you are tiring
people physically or distressing them morally, or
putting them to practical inconvenience. I do
not make the extravagant supposition that all those
with whom you associate have attained to Christian
perfection; the proud and the resentful, as well as
the delicate-minded, will suffer much rather than repeat
appeals to your unselfishness which have often before
been disregarded. They may exercise the Christian
duty of forgiveness in other ways, but this is the
most difficult of all. Few can attain to it, and
you must not hope it.
Finally; I wish to warn you against
believing those who tell you that such minute analysis
of motives, such scrutiny into the smallest details
of daily conduct, has a tendency to produce an unhealthy
self-consciousness. This might, indeed, be true,
if the original state of your nature, before the examination
began, were a healthy one. “If Adam had
always remained in Paradise, there would have been
no anatomy and no metaphysics:” as it is
not so, we require both. Sin has entered the
world, and death by sin; and therefore it is that both
soul and body require a care and a minute watchfulness
that cannot, in the present state of things, originate
either disease or sin. They have both existed
before.
No one ever became or can become selfish
by a prayerful examination into the fact of being
so or not. In matters of mere feeling, it is indeed
dangerous to scrutinize too narrowly the degree and
the nature of our emotions. We have no standard
by which to try them. If a medical man cannot
be trusted to ascertain correctly the state of his
own pulse, how much more difficult is it for the amateur
to sit in judgment on the strength and number of the
pulsations of his own heart and mind.
The case is quite different when feelings
manifest themselves in overt acts: then they
become of a nature requiring and susceptible of minute
analyzation. This is the self-scrutiny I recommend
to you.
May you be led to seek earnestly for
help from above to overcome the hydra of selfishness,
and may you be encouraged, by that freely offered
help, to exert your own energies to the utmost!
Let me urge on your especial attention
the following verses from the Bible on the subjects
which we have been considering. If you selected
each one of these for a week’s practice, making it at once a
question, a warning, and a direction, it would be a tangible, so to speak, use
of the Holy Scriptures, that has been found profitable to many:
“We then that are strong ought
to bear the infirmities of the weak, and not to please
ourselves. Let every one of us please his neighbour
for his good to edification. Even Christ pleased
not himself."
“The Son of Man came not to
be ministered unto, but to minister."
“He died for all, that they
which live should not henceforth live unto themselves,
but unto him which died for them, and rose again."
“Look not every man on his own
things, but every man also on the things of others."
“Let all your things be done with charity."
“By love serve one another."
“But as touching brotherly love,
ye need not that I write unto you, for ye yourselves
are taught of God to love one another."
“My little children, let us
not love in word, neither in tongue, but in deed and
in truth."
“Thou shalt love thy neighbour
as thyself. Love worketh no ill to his neighbour,
therefore love is the fulfilling of the law."
“All things whatsoever ye would
that men should do to you, do ye even so to them."