第27章快乐不必认真(2)
“Ah!but,”myreadermaysay,“thelayerwantstoretsihemaygivethestroergame。”Really,Idohatisso。Possible,sometimes,astrongandvaingloriousplayermaywishtogivepoints,ihisviaybethemoreIdonotthihisisthetrueexplanation。That,Isuspect,wasgiveherdaybythesecretaryofalawour,inwhichIplayed。“Whyallthisnonsenseofhandicaps?Whyusbesquarelybeaten,a?”Iaskedhim。“Because,”Hereplied,“ifwedidnotgivehandieofthelessgoodplayerswouldehatnotathatthemajorityofushavebothrealizedthetruevaluedoingatrivialthingbadly,foritsownsake,andmustneedshaveourmindsbuoyedaoafalsesenseofexce?
&isnotonlysusicallytrivialthingsasgamesthatarewbadly。Thisisatruthwhich,oddlyefreelyofsomethings—butnotofothers—andasathingwhichwearequitettodowillletmeiing。Ag,atitsbest,beagreatart,athingwsupremelywell,thoughitsworth,likethatofalliivearts,islessesevaworksimediumofhumanfleshandblood,ahattheactorcreate—forwhatretativeartistisreallyacreativeartistwinaperishablemedium—isanimpressionupoihtarousedin,themindsofanaudiendisincapableofrecord。
Ag,thee—thoughIhaveochedeversobrieflytheproofofmybelief—beagreatart。Butisaerredfromtakingpartiricalsbythesideratioaotabitofit!AlynisohingsaboutwhichIamwritihethingsthatarewbadly。
Ahingismusic;butheretheproverbialfallaexertsitspower,asitdoesnot,forsomeobsdunreasoningdisation,inag。Mostpeopleseemtothinkthatiftheyg,orplaythepiano,fiddle,orsackbut,admirablywell,theymustnotdoahingsatall。Thattheyshouldnotindisatelyforcetheirinferiorperformahepubliupontheiraces,Iadmit。Butthatthereishehome”forinferiormusianuntruththatIflatlydeny。
Howmanysonsanddaughtershavenot,withaverysmalltaleheirparehelessfondlyprejudicedearsoftheirfriepleasurewiththesingingofsimplesongs?Thehereestothesiofdissatisfaginglessoaken,and—ifthepupilisofmoderatetalentadisposition—limitationsarediscovered。Andthen,inoften,thesingingisdropped,likeahotpenny。Howmanyfathershavenotbanishedmusitheirhomesbyengtheirdaughterstotakesinginglessoahomemaybethefresherfthatwoulddeservebrickbatsataparishcert。
Imaypauseheretohecuriousexthatpeoplewhoanyatbepersuadedtosinginthedrawing-room,oreveh,willwithouthesitationuplifttheirtunelessviousmeetingsorinchurch。Thereisaperfectlygoodandhoionofthis,Ibelieve,butitbelongstotherealmofmetaphysidisbeyoscope。
Thiscursedbelief,thatifathingiswatall,itiswwell,isthecauseofagreatimpoverishmentinourprivatelife,andalso,tosomeextent,ofthelofstandardsinourpubliclife。Forthisteofproverbialfaithhastwoeffealltalents:itleadsmodestpersonshematall,apersoodosotoomudtoforcethemselvesuponthepublic。Itleadstothedecayandofthekeepingofdiaries,and,assurely,itleadstothepublioirsashouldremaihewriters’desks。
ItleadsMr。Blanknottowriteversesatall—whichhemightverywelldo,forthesakeofhisoiness,andfortheamusementofhisfriends—anditleadsMissDashtopestertheoverworkededitorsofvariousjournalswithherunsuccessfulimitationsofMr。delaMare,Mr。Yeats,andDr。Bridges。Theresultisthatournationalartistiowsuffersfromtwogreatneeds:Aracticeofthearts,andahigher,moreexclusive,professionalstandard。Untiltheseareachievedweshallhebestoutofoursouls。