DISCIPLINE
IN view of the significance of nature,
we arrive at once at a new fact, that nature is a
discipline. This use of the world includes the
preceding uses, as parts of itself.
Space, time, society, labor, climate,
food, locomotion, the animals, the mechanical forces,
give us sincerest lessons, day by day, whose meaning
is unlimited. They educate both the Understanding
and the Reason. Every property of matter is a
school for the understanding, its solidity
or resistance, its inertia, its extension, its figure,
its divisibility. The understanding adds, divides,
combines, measures, and finds nutriment and room for
its activity in this worthy scene. Meantime,
Reason transfers all these lessons into its own world
of thought, by perceiving the analogy that marries
Matter and Mind.
1. Nature is a discipline of
the understanding in intellectual truths. Our
dealing with sensible objects is a constant exercise
in the necessary lessons of difference, of likeness,
of order, of being and seeming, of progressive arrangement;
of ascent from particular to general; of combination
to one end of manifold forces. Proportioned to
the importance of the organ to be formed, is the extreme
care with which its tuition is provided, a
care pretermitted in no single case. What tedious
training, day after day, year after year, never ending,
to form the common sense; what continual reproduction
of annoyances, inconveniences, dilemmas; what rejoicing
over us of little men; what disputing of prices, what
reckonings of interest, and all to form
the Hand of the mind; to instruct us that
“good thoughts are no better than good dreams,
unless they be executed!”
The same good office is performed
by Property and its filial systems of debt and credit.
Debt, grinding debt, whose iron face the widow, the
orphan, and the sons of genius fear and hate; debt,
which consumes so much time, which so cripples and
disheartens a great spirit with cares that seem so
base, is a preceptor whose lessons cannot be forgone,
and is needed most by those who suffer from it most.
Moreover, property, which has been well compared to
snow, “if it fall level to-day,
it will be blown into drifts to-morrow,” is
the surface action of internal machinery, like the
index on the face of a clock. Whilst now it is
the gymnastics of the understanding, it is hiving
in the foresight of the spirit, experience in profounder
laws.
The whole character and fortune of
the individual are affected by the least inequalities
in the culture of the understanding; for example, in
the perception of differences. Therefore is Space,
and therefore Time, that man may know that things
are not huddled and lumped, but sundered and individual.
A bell and a plough have each their use, and neither
can do the office of the other. Water is good
to drink, coal to burn, wool to wear; but wool cannot
be drunk, nor water spun, nor coal eaten. The
wise man shows his wisdom in separation, in gradation,
and his scale of creatures and of merits is as wide
as nature. The foolish have no range in their
scale, but suppose every man is as every other man.
What is not good they call the worst, and what is
not hateful, they call the best.
In like manner, what good heed, nature
forms in us! She pardons no mistakes. Her
yea is yea, and her nay, nay.
The first steps in Agriculture, Astronomy,
Zooelogy, (those first steps which the farmer, the
hunter, and the sailor take,) teach that nature’s
dice are always loaded; that in her heaps and rubbish
are concealed sure and useful results.
How calmly and genially the mind apprehends
one after another the laws of physics! What noble
emotions dilate the mortal as he enters into the counsels
of the creation, and feels by knowledge the privilege
to BE! His insight refines him. The beauty
of nature shines in his own breast. Man is greater
that he can see this, and the universe less, because
Time and Space relations vanish as laws are known.
Here again we are impressed and even
daunted by the immense Universe to be explored.
“What we know, is a point to what we do not
know.” Open any recent journal of science,
and weigh the problems suggested concerning Light,
Heat, Electricity, Magnetism, Physiology, Geology,
and judge whether the interest of natural science
is likely to be soon exhausted.
Passing by many particulars of the
discipline of nature, we must not omit to specify
two.
The exercise of the Will or the lesson
of power is taught in every event. From the child’s
successive possession of his several senses up to
the hour when he saith, “Thy will be done!”
he is learning the secret, that he can reduce under
his will, not only particular events, but great classes,
nay the whole series of events, and so conform all
facts to his character. Nature is thoroughly mediate.
It is made to serve. It receives the dominion
of man as meekly as the ass on which the Saviour rode.
It offers all its kingdoms to man as the raw material
which he may mould into what is useful. Man is
never weary of working it up. He forges the subtile
and delicate air into wise and melodious words, and
gives them wing as angels of persuasion and command.
One after another, his victorious thought comes up
with and reduces all things, until the world becomes,
at last, only a realized will, the double
of the man.
2. Sensible objects conform to
the premonitions of Reason and reflect the conscience.
All things are moral; and in their boundless changes
have an unceasing reference to spiritual nature.
Therefore is nature glorious with form, color, and
motion, that every globe in the remotest heaven; every
chemical change from the rudest crystal up to the
laws of life; every change of vegetation from the first
principle of growth in the eye of a leaf, to the tropical
forest and antediluvian coal-mine; every animal function
from the sponge up to Hercules, shall hint or thunder
to man the laws of right and wrong, and echo the Ten
Commandments. Therefore is nature ever the ally
of Religion: lends all her pomp and riches to
the religious sentiment. Prophet and priest,
David, Isaiah, Jesus, have drawn deeply from this
source. This ethical character so penetrates the
bone and marrow of nature, as to seem the end for
which it was made. Whatever private purpose is
answered by any member or part, this is its public
and universal function, and is never omitted.
Nothing in nature is exhausted in its first use.
When a thing has served an end to the uttermost, it
is wholly new for an ulterior service. In God,
every end is converted into a new means. Thus
the use of commodity, regarded by itself, is mean
and squalid. But it is to the mind an education
in the doctrine of Use, namely, that a thing is good
only so far as it serves; that a conspiring of parts
and efforts to the production of an end, is essential
to any being. The first and gross manifestation
of this truth, is our inevitable and hated training
in values and wants, in corn and meat.
It has already been illustrated, that
every natural process is a version of a moral sentence.
The moral law lies at the centre of nature and radiates
to the circumference. It is the pith and marrow
of every substance, every relation, and every process.
All things with which we deal, preach to us.
What is a farm but a mute gospel? The chaff and
the wheat, weeds and plants, blight, rain, insects,
sun, it is a sacred emblem from the first
furrow of spring to the last stack which the snow
of winter overtakes in the fields. But the sailor,
the shepherd, the miner, the merchant, in their several
resorts, have each an experience precisely parallel,
and leading to the same conclusion: because all
organizations are radically alike. Nor can it
be doubted that this moral sentiment which thus scents
the air, grows in the grain, and impregnates the waters
of the world, is caught by man and sinks into his
soul. The moral influence of nature upon every
individual is that amount of truth which it illustrates
to him. Who can estimate this? Who can guess
how much firmness the sea-beaten rock has taught the
fisherman? how much tranquillity has been reflected
to man from the azure sky, over whose unspotted deeps
the winds forevermore drive flocks of stormy clouds,
and leave no wrinkle or stain? how much industry and
providence and affection we have caught from the pantomime
of brutes? What a searching preacher of self-command
is the varying phenomenon of Health!
Herein is especially apprehended the
unity of Nature, the unity in variety, which
meets us everywhere. All the endless variety of
things make an identical impression. Xenophanes
complained in his old age, that, look where he would,
all things hastened back to Unity. He was weary
of seeing the same entity in the tedious variety of
forms. The fable of Proteus has a cordial truth.
A leaf, a drop, a crystal, a moment of time is related
to the whole, and partakes of the perfection of the
whole. Each particle is a microcosm, and faithfully
renders the likeness of the world.
Not only resemblances exist in things
whose analogy is obvious, as when we detect the type
of the human hand in the flipper of the fossil saurus,
but also in objects wherein there is great superficial
unlikeness. Thus architecture is called “frozen
music,” by De Stael and Goethe. Vitruvius
thought an architect should be a musician. “A
Gothic church,” said Coleridge, “is a petrified
religion.” Michael Angelo maintained, that,
to an architect, a knowledge of anatomy is essential.
In Haydn’s oratorios, the notes present to the
imagination not only motions, as, of the snake, the
stag, and the elephant, but colors also; as the green
grass. The law of harmonic sounds reappears in
the harmonic colors. The granite is differenced
in its laws only by the more or less of heat, from
the river that wears it away. The river, as it
flows, resembles the air that flows over it; the air
resembles the light which traverses it with more subtile
currents; the light resembles the heat which rides
with it through Space. Each creature is only
a modification of the other; the likeness in them is
more than the difference, and their radical law is
one and the same. A rule of one art, or a law
of one organization, holds true throughout nature.
So intimate is this Unity, that, it is easily seen,
it lies under the undermost garment of nature, and
betrays its source in Universal Spirit. For,
it pervades Thought also. Every universal truth
which we express in words, implies or supposes every
other truth. Omne verum vero consonat.
It is like a great circle on a sphere, comprising
all possible circles; which, however, may be drawn,
and comprise it, in like manner. Every such truth
is the absolute Ens seen from one side. But it
has innumerable sides.
The central Unity is still more conspicuous
in actions. Words are finite organs of the infinite
mind. They cannot cover the dimensions of what
is in truth. They break, chop, and impoverish
it. An action is the perfection and publication
of thought. A right action seems to fill the
eye, and to be related to all nature. “The
wise man, in doing one thing, does all; or, in the
one thing he does rightly, he sees the likeness of
all which is done rightly.”
Words and actions are not the attributes
of brute nature. They introduce us to the human
form, of which all other organizations appear to be
degradations. When this appears among so many
that surround it, the spirit prefers it to all others.
It says, ’From such as this, have I drawn joy
and knowledge; in such as this, have I found and beheld
myself; I will speak to it; it can speak again; it
can yield me thought already formed and alive.’
In fact, the eye, the mind, is
always accompanied by these forms, male and female;
and these are incomparably the richest informations
of the power and order that lie at the heart of things.
Unfortunately, every one of them bears the marks as
of some injury; is marred and superficially defective.
Nevertheless, far different from the deaf and dumb
nature around them, these all rest like fountain-pipes
on the unfathomed sea of thought and virtue whereto
they alone, of all organizations, are the entrances.
It were a pleasant inquiry to follow
into detail their ministry to our education, but where
would it stop? We are associated in adolescent
and adult life with some friends, who, like skies and
waters, are coextensive with our idea; who, answering
each to a certain affection of the soul, satisfy our
desire on that side; whom we lack power to put at
such focal distance from us, that we can mend or even
analyze them. We cannot choose but love them.
When much intercourse with a friend has supplied us
with a standard of excellence, and has increased our
respect for the resources of God who thus sends a
real person to outgo our ideal; when he has, moreover,
become an object of thought, and, whilst his character
retains all its unconscious effect, is converted in
the mind into solid and sweet wisdom, it
is a sign to us that his office is closing, and he
is commonly withdrawn from our sight in a short time.