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HOnour in its Figurative Sense is a Chimera without
Truth or Being, an Invention of Moralists and
Politicians, and signifies a certain Principle of
Virtue not related
to Religion, found in some Men that keeps ’em close to
their Duty and Engagements whatever they be; as for
Example, a Man of Honour enters into a Conspiracy with
others to murder a King; he is obliged to go thorough
Stitch with it; and if overcome by Remorse or
Good-nature he startles at the Enormity of his
Purpose, discovers the Plot, and turns a Witness
against his Accomplices, he then forfeits his Honour,
at least among the Party he belonged to. The
Excellency of this Principle is, that the Vulgar are
destitute of it, and it is only to be met with in
People of the better sort, as some Oranges have
Kernels, and others not, tho’ the out-side be the
same. In great Families it is like the Gout, generally
counted Hereditary, and all Lords Children are born
with it. In some that never felt any thing of it, it
is acquired by Conversation and Reading, (especially
of Romances) in others by Preferment; but there is
nothing that encourages the Growth of it more than a
Sword, and upon the first wearing of one, some People
have felt considerable Shoots of it in four and twenty
Hours.
The chief and most important Care a Man of Honour
ought to have, is the Preservation of this Principle,
and rather than forfeit it, he must lose his
Employments and Estate, nay, Life it self; for which
reason, whatever Humility he may shew by way of
Good-breeding, he is allow’d to put an inestimable
Value upon himself, as a Possessor of this invisible
Ornament. The only Method to preserve this Principle,
is to live up to the Rules of Honour, which are Laws
he is to walk by: Himself is oblig’d always to be
faithful to his Trust, to prefer the publick interest
to his own, not to tell lies, nor defraud or wrong any
Body, and from others to suffer no Affront, which is a
Term of Art for every Action designedly done to
undervalue him.
The Men of ancient Honour, of which I reckon Don
Quixote to have been the last upon Record, were
very nice Observers of all these Laws, and a great
many more than I have named; but the Moderns seem to
be more remiss; they have a profound Veneration for
the last of ’em, but they pay not an equal Obedience
to any of the other, and whoever will but strictly
comply with that I hint at, shall have abundance of
Trespasses against all the rest conniv’d at.
A Man of Honour is always counted impartial, and a
Man of Sense of course; for no body ever heard of a
Man of Honour that was a Fool: for this Reason, he has
nothing to do with the Law, and is always allow’d to
be a Judge in his own Case; and if the least Injury be
done either to himself or his Friend, his Relation,
his Servant, his Dog, or any Thing which he is pleased
to take under his Honourable Protection, Satisfaction
must be forthwith demanded; and if it proves an
Affront, and he that gave it likewise a Man of Honour,
a Battle must ensue. From all this it is evident, that
a Man of Honour must be possessed of Courage, and that
without it his other Principle would be no more than a
Sword without a Point. Let us therefore examine what
Courage consists in, and whether it be, as most People
will have it, a real Something that valiant Men have
in their Nature distinct from all their other
Qualities or not.
There is nothing so universally sincere upon Earth,
as the Love which all Creatures, that are capable of
any, bear to themselves; and as there is no Love but
what implies a Care to preserve the thing beloved, so
there is nothing more sincere in any Creature than his
Will, Wishes, and Endeavours to preserve himself. This
is the Law of Nature, by which no Creature is endued
with any Appetite or Passion but what either directly
or indirectly tends to the Preservation either of
himself or his Species.
The Means by which Nature obliges every Creature
continually to stir in this Business of
Self-Preservation, are grafted in him, and (in Man)
call’d Desires, which either compel him to crave what
he thinks will sustain or please him, or command him
to avoid what he imagines might displease, hurt or
destroy him. These Desires or Passions have all their
different Symptoms by which they manifest themselves
to those they disturb, and from that Variety of
Disturbances they make within us, their various
Denominations have been given them, as has been shewn
already in Pride and Shame.
The Passion that is rais’d in us when we apprehend
that Mischief is approaching us, is call’d Fear: The
Disturbance it makes within us is always more or less
violent in proportion, not of the Danger, but our
Apprehension of the Mischief dreaded, whether real or
imaginary. Our Fear then being always proportion’d to
the Apprehension we have of the Danger, it follows,
that while that Apprehension lasts, a Man can no more
shake off his Fear than he can a Leg or an Arm. In a
Fright it is true, the Apprehension of Danger is so
sudden, and attacks us so lively, (as sometimes to
take away Reason and Senses) that when ’tis over we
often don’t remember that we had any Apprehension at
all; but from the Event, ’tis plain we had it, for how
could we have been frighten’d if we had not
apprehended that some Evil or other was coming upon
us?
Most People are of Opinion, that this Apprehension is
to be conquer’d by Reason, but I confess I am not:
Those that have been frighten’d will tell you, that as
soon as they could recollect themselves, that is, make
use of their Reason, their Apprehension was conquer’d.
But this is no Conquest at all, for in a Fright the
Danger was either altogether imaginary, or else it is
past by that time they can make use of their Reason;
and therefore if they find there is no Danger, it is
no wonder that they should not apprehend any: But when
the Danger is permanent, let them then make use of
their Reason, and they’ll find that it may serve them
to examine the Greatness and Reality of the Danger,
and that if they find it less than they imagin’d, the Apprehension
will be lessen’d accordingly; but if the Danger proves
real, and the same in every Circumstance as they took
it to be at first, then their Reason instead of
diminishing will rather increase their Apprehension. While this
Fear lasts, no Creature can fight offensively; and yet
we see Brutes daily fight obstinately, and worry one
another to Death; so that some other Passion must be
able to overcome this Fear, and the most contrary to
it is Anger: which to trace to the bottom I must beg
leave to make another Digression.
No Creature can subsist without Food, nor any Species
of them (I speak of the more perfect Animals) continue
long unless young ones are continually born as fast as
the old ones die. Therefore the first and fiercest
Appetite that Nature has given them is Hunger, the
next is Lust; the one prompting them to procreate, as
the other bids them eat. Now, if we observe that Anger
is that Passion which is rais’d in us when we are
cross’d or disturb’d in our Desires, and that as it
sums up all the Strength in Creatures, so it was given
them that by it they might exert themselves more
vigorously in endeavouring to remove, overcome, or
destroy whatever obstructs them in the Pursuit of
Self-Preservation; we shall find that Brutes, unless
themselves or what they love, or the Liberty of either
are threaten’d or attack’d, have nothing worth Notice
that can move them to Anger but Hunger or Lust.
’Tis they that make them more fierce, for we must
observe, that the Appetites of Creatures are as
actually cross’d, while they want and cannot meet with
what they desire (tho’ perhaps with less Violence) as
when hinder’d from enjoying what they have in view.
What I have said will appear more plainly, if we but
mind what no body can be ignorant of, which is this:
All Creatures upon Earth live either upon the Fruits
and Product of it, or else the Flesh of other Animals,
their Fellow-Creatures. The latter, which we call
Beasts of Prey, Nature has arm’d accordingly, and
given them Weapons and Strength to overcome and tear
asunder those whom she has design’d for their Food,
and likewise a much keener Appetite than to other
Animals that live upon Herbs, &c. For as
to the first, if a Cow lov’d Mutton as well as she
does Grass, being made as she is, and having no Claws
or Talons, and but one Row of Teeth before, that are
all of an equal length, she would be starv’d even
among a Flock of Sheep. Secondly, As to their
Voraciousness, if Experience did not teach it us, our
Reason might: In the first place, It is highly
probable that the Hunger which can make a Creature
fatigue, harass and expose himself to Danger for every
Bit he eats, is more piercing than that which only
bids him eat what stands before him, and which he may
have for stooping down. In the second, It is to be
considered, that as Beasts of Prey have an Instinct by
which they learn to crave, trace, and discover those
Creatures that are good Food for them; so the others
have likewise an Instinct that teaches them to shun,
conceal themselves, and run away from those that hunt
after them: From hence it must follow, that Beasts of
Prey, tho’ they could almost eat for ever, go yet more
often with empty Bellies than other Creatures, whose
Victuals neither fly from nor oppose them. This must
perpetuate as well as increase their Hunger, which
hereby becomes a constant Fuel to their Anger.
If you ask me what stirs up this Anger in Bulls and
Cocks that will fight to Death, and yet are neither
Animals of Prey nor very voracious, I answer, Lust.
Those Creatures, whose Rage proceeds from Hunger, both
Male and Female, attack every thing they can master,
and fight obstinately against all: But the Animals,
whose Fury is provok’d by a Venereal Ferment, being
generally Males, exert themselves chiefly against
other Males of the same Species. They may do Mischief
by chance to other Creatures; but the main Objects of
their Hatred are their Rivals, and it is against them
only that their Prowess and Fortitude are shewn. We
see likewise in all those Creatures of which the Male
is able to satisfy a great Number of Females, a more
considerable Superiority in the Male express’d by
Nature in his Make and Features as well as Fierceness,
than is observ’d in other Creatures, where the Male is
contented with one or two Females. Dogs, tho’ become
Domestick Animals, are ravenous to a Proverb, and
those of them that will fight being Carnivorous, would
soon become Beasts of Prey, if not fed by us; what we
may observe in them is an ample Proof of what I have
hitherto advanced. Those of a true fighting Breed,
being voracious Creatures, both Male and Female, will
fasten upon any thing, and suffer themselves to be
kill’d before they give over. As the Female is rather
more salacious than the Male; so there is no
Difference in their Make at all, what distinguishes
the Sexes excepted, and the Female is rather the
fiercest of the two. A Bull is a terrible Creature
when he is kept up, but where he has twenty or more
Cows to range among, in a little time he’ll become as
tame as any of them, and a dozen Hens will spoil the
best Game Cock in England. Harts and Deer are
counted chaste and timorous Creatures, and so indeed
they are almost all the Year long, except in Rutting
Time, and then on a sudden they become bold to
Admiration, and often make at the Keepers themselves.
That the Influence of those two principal Appetites,
Hunger and Lust, upon the Temper of Animals, is not so
whimsical as some may imagine, may be partly
demonstrated from what is observable in our selves;
for though our Hunger is infinitely less violent than
that of Wolves and other ravenous Creatures, yet we
see that People who are in Health and have a tolerable
Stomach, are more fretful, and sooner put out of
Humour for Trifles when they stay for their Victuals
beyond their usual Hours, than at any other time. And
again, tho’ Lust in Man is not so raging as it is in
Bulls and other salacious Creatures, yet nothing
provokes Men and Women both sooner and more violently
to Anger, than what crosses their Amours, when they
are heartily in Love; and the most fearful and
tenderly educated of either Sex, have slighted the
greatest Dangers, and set aside all other
Considerations to compass the Destruction of a Rival.
Hitherto I have endeavour’d to demonstrate, that no
Creature can fight offensively as long as his Fear
lasts; that Fear cannot be conquer’d but by another
Passion; that the most contrary to it, and most
effectual to overcome it is Anger; that the two
principal Appetites which disappointed can stir up
this last-named Passion are Hunger and Lust,
and that in all Brute Beasts the Proneness to Anger
and Obstinacy in fighting generally depend upon the
Violence of either or both those Appetites together:
From whence it must follow, that what we call Prowess
or natural Courage in Creatures, is nothing but the
Effect of Anger, and that all
fierce Animals must be either very Ravenous or very
Lustful, if not both.
Let us now examine what by this Rule we ought to
judge of our own Species. From the Tenderness of Man’s
Skin, and the great care that is required for Years
together to rear him; from the Make of his Jaws, the
Evenness of his Teeth, the Breadth of his Nails, and
the Slightness of both, it is not probable that Nature
should have design’d him for Rapine; for this Reason
his Hunger is not voracious as it is in Beasts of
Prey; neither is he so salacious as other Animals that
are call’d so, and being besides very industrious to
supply his Wants, he can have no reigning Appetite to
perpetuate his Anger, and must consequently be a
timorous Animal.
What I have said last must only be understood of Man
in his Savage State; for if we examine him as a Member
of a Society and a taught Animal, we shall find him
quite another Creature: As soon as his Pride has room
to play, and Envy, Avarice and Ambition begin to catch
hold of him, he is rous’d from his natural Innocence
and Stupidity. As his Knowledge increases, his Desires
are enlarg’d, and consequently his Wants and Appetites
are multiply’d: Hence it must follow, that he will be
often cross’d in the Pursuit of them, and meet with
abundance more disappointment to stir up his Anger in
this than his former Condition, and Man would in a
little time become the most hurtful and noxious Creature in
the World, if let alone, whenever he could over-power
his Adversary, if he had no Mischief to fear but from
the Person that anger’d him.
The first Care therefore of all Governments is by
severe Punishments to curb his Anger when it does
hurt, and so by increasing his Fears prevent the
Mischief it might produce. When various Laws to
restrain him from using Force are strictly executed,
Self-Preservation must teach him to be peaceable; and
as it is every body’s Business to be as little
disturb’d as is possible, his Fears will be
continually augmented and enlarg’d as he advances in
Experience, Understanding and Foresight. The
Consequence of this must be, that as the Provocations
he will receive to Anger will be infinite in the
civiliz’d State, so his Fears to damp it will be the
same, and thus in a little time he’ll be taught by his Fears to
destroy his Anger, and by Art to consult in an
opposite Method the same
Self-Preservation for which Nature before had
furnished him with Anger, as well as the rest of his
Passions.
The only useful Passion then that Man is possess’d of
toward the Peace and Quiet of a Society, is his Fear,
and the more you work upon it the more orderly and
governable he’ll be; for how useful soever Anger may
be to Man, as he is a single Creature by himself, yet
the Society has no manner of occasion for it: But
Nature being always the same, in the Formation of
Animals, produces all Creatures as like to those that
beget and bear them as the Place she forms them in,
and the various Influences from without, will give her
leave, and consequently all Men, whether they are born
in Courts or Forests, are susceptible of Anger. When
this Passion overcomes (as among all degrees of People
it sometimes does) the whole Set of Fears Man has, he
has true Courage, and will
fight as boldly as a Lion or a Tiger, and at no other
time; and I shall endeavour to prove, that whatever is
call’d Courage in Man, when he is not Angry, is
spurious and artificial.
It is possible by good Government to keep a Society
always quiet in it self, but no body can insure Peace
from without for ever. The Society may have occasion
to extend their Limits further, and enlarge their
Territories, or others may invade theirs, or something
else will happen that Man must be brought to fight;
for how civiliz’d soever Men may be, they
never forget that Force goes beyond Reason: The
Politician now must alter his Measures, and take off
some of Man’s Fears; he must strive to persuade him,
that all what was told him before of the Barbarity of
killing Men ceases as soon as these Men are Enemies to
the Publick, and that their Adversaries are neither so
good nor so strong as themselves. These things well
manag’d will seldom fail of drawing the hardiest, the
most quarrelsome, and the most mischievous in to
Combat; but unless they are better qualify’d, I won’t
answer for their Behaviour there: If once you can make
them undervalue their Enemies, you may soon stir them
up to Anger, and while that lasts they’ll fight with
greater Obstinacy than any disciplin’d Troops: But if
any thing happens that was unforeseen, and a sudden
great Noise, a Tempest, or any strange or uncommon
Accident that seems to threaten ’em, intervenes, Fear
seizes ’em, disarms their Anger, and makes ’em run
away to a Man.
This natural Courage therefore, as soon as People
begin to have more Wit, must be soon exploded. In the
first place those that have felt the Smart of the
Enemy’s Blows, won’t always believe what is said to
undervalue him, and are often not easily provok’d to
Anger. Secondly, Anger consisting in an Ebullition of
the Spirits is a Passion of no long continuance (ira
furor brevis est ) and the
Enemies, if they withstand the first Shock of these
Angry People, have commonly the better of it. Thirdly,
as long as People are Angry, all Counsel and
Discipline are lost upon them, and they can never be
brought to use Art or Conduct in their Battles. Anger
then, without which no Creature has natural Courage,
being altogether useless in a War to be manag’d by
Stratagem, and brought into a regular Art, the
Government must find out an Equivalent for Courage
that will make Men fight.
Whoever would civilize Men,
and establish them into a Body
Politick, must be thoroughly acquainted with all the
Passions and Appetites, Strength and Weaknesses of
their Frame, and understand how to turn their greatest
Frailties to the Advantage of the Publick. In the
Enquiry into the Origin of Moral Virtue, I have shewn
how easily Men were induc’d to believe any thing that
is said in their Praise. If therefore a Law-giver or
Politician, whom they have a
great Veneration for, should tell them, that the
generality of Men had within them a Principle of
Valour distinct from Anger, or any other Passion, that
made them to despise Danger and face Death it self
with Intrepedity, and that they who had the most of it
were the most valuable of their kind, it is very
likely, considering what has been said, that most of
them, tho’ they felt nothing of this Principle, would
swallow it for Truth, and that the proudest feeling
themselves mov’d at this piece of Flattery, and not
well vers’d in distinguishing the Passions, might
imagine that they felt it heaving in their Breasts, by
mistaking Pride for Courage. If but one in Ten can be
persuaded openly to declare, that he is possess’d of
this Principle, and maintain it against all
Gain-sayers, there will soon be half a dozen that
shall assert the same. Whoever has once own’d it is
engaged, the Politician has nothing to do but to take
all imaginable Care to flatter the Pride of those that
brag of, and are willing to stand by it, a thousand
different ways: The same Pride that drew him in first
will ever after oblige him to defend the Assertion,
till at last the fear of discovering the reality of
his Heart, comes to be so
great that it out-does the fear of Death it self. Do
but increase Man’s Pride, and his fear of Shame
will ever be proportion’d to it; for the greater Value
a Man sets upon himself, the more Pains he’ll take and
the greater Hardships he’ll undergo to avoid Shame.
The great Art then to make Man Courageous, is first
to make him own this Principle of Valour within, and
afterwards to inspire him with as much Horror against
Shame, as Nature has given him against Death; and that
there are things to which Man has, or may have, a
stronger Aversion than he has to Death, is evident
from Suicide. He that makes
Death his choice, must look upon it as less terrible
than what he shuns by it; for whether the Evil dreaded
be present or to come, real or imaginary, no body
would kill himself wilfully but to avoid something. Lucretia
held out bravely against all the Attacks of the
Ravisher, even when he threatened her Life; which
shews that she valu’d her Virtue beyond it: But when
he threaten’d her Reputation with eternal Infamy, she
fairly surrender’d, and then slew herself; a certain
sign that she valued her Virtue less than her Glory,
and her Life less than either. The fear of Death did
not make her yield, for she resolv’d to die before she
did it, and her Compliance must only be consider’d as
a Bribe to make Tarquin forbear sullying her
Reputation; so that Life had neither the first nor
second place in the Esteem of Lucretia. The Courage
then which is only useful to the Body Politick, and
what is generally call’d true Valour, is artificial,
and consists in a Superlative Horror against
Shame, by Flattery infused into Men of
exalted Pride.
As soon as the Notions of Honour and Shame are
received among a Society, it is not difficult to make
Men fight. First, take care they are persuaded of the
Justice of their Cause; for no Man fights heartily
that thinks himself in the wrong; then shew
them that their Altars, their Possessions, Wives,
Children, and every thing that is near and dear to
them, is concerned in the present Quarrel, or at least
may be influenced by it hereafter; then put Feathers
in their Caps, and distinguish them from others, talk
of Publick-Spiritedness, the Love of their Country,
facing an Enemy with Intrepidity, despising Death, the Bed of
Honour, and such like high-sounding Words, and every
Proud Man will take up Arms and fight himself to Death
before he’ll turn Tail, if it be by Daylight. One Man
in an Army is a check upon another, and a hundred of
them that single and without witness would be all
Cowards, are for fear of incurring one another’s
Contempt made Valiant by being together. To continue
and heighten this artificial Courage, all that run
away ought to be punish’d with Ignominy; those that
fought well, whether they did beat or were beaten,
must be flatter’d and solemnly commended; those that
lost their Limbs rewarded, and those that were kill’d
ought, above all, to be taken notice of, artfully
lamented, and to have extraordinary Encomiums bestowed
upon them; for to pay Honours to the Dead, will ever
be a sure Method to make Bubbles of the Living.
When I say that the Courage made use of in the Wars
is artificial, I don’t imagine that by the same Art
all Men may be made equally Valiant: as Men have not
an equal share of Pride, and differ from one another
in Shape and inward Structure, it is impossible they
should be all equally fit for the same uses. Some Men
will never be able to learn Musick, and yet make good
Mathematicians; others will play excellently well upon
the Violin, and yet be Coxcombs as long as they live,
let them converse with whom they please. But to shew
that there is no
Evasion, I shall prove, that, setting aside what I
said of artificial Courage already, what the greatest
Heroe differs in from the rankest Coward, is
altogether Corporeal, and depends upon the inward make
of Man. What I mean is call’d Constitution; by which
is understood the orderly or disorderly mixture of the
Fluids in our Body: That
Constitution which favours Courage, consists in the
natural Strength, Elasticity, and due Contexture of
the finer Spirits, and upon them wholly depends what
we call Stedfastness, Resolution and Obstinacy. It is
the only Ingredient that is common to natural and
artificial Bravery, and is to either what Size is to
white Walls, which hinders them from coming off, and
makes them lasting. That some People are very much,
others very little frighten’d at things that are
strange and sudden to them, is likewise altogether
owing to the firmness or imbecillity in the Tone of
the Spirits. Pride is of no Use in a Fright, because
while it lasts we can’t think, which, being counted a
Disgrace, is the reason People are always angry with
any thing that frightens them, as soon as the surprize
is over; and when at the turn of a Battle the
Conquerors give no Quarter, and are very cruel, it is
a sign their Enemies fought well, and had put them
first into great Fears.
That Resolution depends upon this Tone of the
Spirits, appears likewise from the effects of strong
Liquors, the fiery Particles whereof crowding into the
Brain, strengthen the Spirits; their Operation
imitates that of Anger, which I said before was an
Ebullition of the Spirits. It is for this reason that
most People when they are in Drink, are sooner touch’d
and more prone to Anger than at other times, and some
raving Mad without any Provocation at all. It is
likewise observ’d, that Brandy makes Men more
Quarrelsome at the same pitch of Drunkenness than
Wine; because the Spirits of distill’d Waters have
abundance of fiery Particles mixt with them, which the
other has not. The Contexture of Spirits is so weak in
some, that tho’ they have Pride enough, no Art can
ever make them fight, or overcome their Fears; but
this is a Defect in the Principle of the Fluids,
as other Deformities are faults of the Solids.’ These
pusillanimous People are never thoroughly provok’d to
Anger, where there is any Danger, and drinking ever
makes ’em bolder, but seldom so resolute as to attack
any, unless they be Women or Children, or such who
they know dare not resist. This Constitution is often
influenced by Health and Sickness, and impair’d by
great Losses of Blood; sometimes it is corrected by
Diet; and it is this which the Duke de la
Rochefocault means when he says; Vanity,
Shame, and above all Constitution, make up
very often the Courage of Men and Virtue of Women.
There is nothing that more improves the useful
Martial Courage I treat of, and at the same time shews
it to be artificial, than Practice; for when Men are
disciplin’d, come to be acquainted with all the Tools
of Death and Engines of Destruction, when the Shouts,
the Outcries, the Fire and Smoke, the Grones of
Wounded, and ghostly looks of
dying Men, with all the various Scenes of mangled
Carcases and bloody Limbs
tore off, begin to be familiar to them, their Fears
abate apace; not that they are now less afraid to die
than before, but being used so often to see the same
Dangers, they apprehend the reality of them less than
they did: As they are deservedly valued for every
Siege they are at, and every Battle they are in, it is
impossible but the several Actions they share in must
continually become as many solid Steps by which their
Pride mounts up, and thus their Fear of Shame, which
as I said before, will always be proportion’d to their
Pride, increasing as the Apprehension of the Danger
decreases, it is no wonder that most of them learn to
discover little or no Fear: and some great Generals
are able to preserve a Presence of Mind, and
counterfeit a calm Serenity within the midst of all
the Noise, Horror and Confusion that attend a Battle.
So silly a Creature is Man, as that, intoxicated with
the Fumes of Vanity, he can feast on the thoughts of
the Praises that shall be paid his Memory in future
Ages with so much ecstasy, as to neglect his present
Life, nay, court and covet Death, if he but imagines
that it will add to the Glory he had acquired before.
There is no pitch of Self-denial that a Man of Pride
and Constitution cannot reach, nor any Passion so
violent but he’ll sacrifice it to another which is
superior to it; and here I cannot but admire at
the Simplicity of some good Men, who when they hear of
the Joy and Alacrity with which holy Men in
Persecutions have suffer’d for their Faith, imagine
that such Constancy must exceed all human Force,
unless it was supported by some miraculous Assistance
from Heaven. As most People are unwilling to
acknowledge all the Frailties of their Species, so
they are unacquainted with the Strength of our Nature,
and know not that some Men of firm Constitution may
work themselves up into Enthusiasm by no other
help than the Violence of their Passions; yet it is
certain, that there have been Men who only assisted
with Pride and Constitution to maintain the worst of
Causes, have undergone Death and Torments with as much
Chearfulness as the best of Men, animated with Piety
and Devotion, ever did for the true Religion.
To prove this Assertion, I could produce many
Instances; but one or two will be sufficient. Jordanus
Bruno of Nola, who wrote that silly piece of
Blasphemy call’d Spaccio della Bestia triumphante, and the
infamous Vanini, were both
executed for openly professing and teaching of Atheism:
The latter might have been pardon’d the Moment before
the Execution, if he would have retracted his
Doctrine; but rather than recant, he chose to be burnt
to Ashes. As he went to the Stake, he was so far from
shewing any Concern, that he held his hand out to a
Physician whom he happen’d to know, desiring him to
judge of the Calmness of his Mind by the Regularity of
his Pulse, and from thence taking an opportunity of
making an impious Comparison, uttered a Sentence too
execrable to be mention’d. To these we
may join one Mahomet Effendi, who, as Sir Paul
Ricaut tells us, was put to Death at Constantinople,
for having advanc’d some Notions against the Existence
of a God. He likewise might have sav’d his Life by
confessing his Error, and renouncing it for the
future; but chose rather to persist in his
Blasphemies, saying, Tho’ he had no Reward to
expect, the Love of Truth constrain’d him to suffer
Martyrdom in its defence.
I have made this Digression chiefly to shew the
Strength of human Nature, and what meer Man may
perform by Pride and Constitution alone. Man may
certainly be as violently rous’d by his Vanity, as a
Lion is by his Anger; and not only this, Avarice,
Revenge, Ambition, and almost every Passion, Pity not
excepted, when they are extraordinary, may by
overcoming Fear, serve him instead of Valour, and be
mistaken for it even by himself; as daily
Experience must teach every Body that will examine and
look into the Motives from which some Men act. But
that we may more clearly perceive what this pretended
Principle is really built upon, let us look into the
Management of Military Affairs, and we shall find that
Pride is no where so openly encouraged as there. As
for Clothes, the very lowest of the Commission
Officers have them richer, or at least more gay and
splendid, than are generally wore by other People of
four or five times their Income. Most of them, and
especially those that have Families, and can hardly
subsist, would be very glad, all Europe over,
to be less Expensive that way; but it is a Force put
upon them to uphold their Pride, which they don’t
think on.
But the ways and means to rouse Man’s Pride, and
catch him by it, are no where more grosly conspicuous
than in the Treatment which the Common Soldiers
receive, whose Vanity is to be work’d upon (because
there must be so many) at the cheapest rate
imaginable. Things we are accustom’d to we don’t mind,
or else what Mortal that never had seen a Soldier
could look without laughing upon a Man accoutred with
so much paltry Gaudiness and affected Finery ? The
coarsest Manufacture that can be made of Wool, dy’d of
a Brick-dust Colour, goes down with him, because it is
in Imitation of
Scarlet or Crimson Cloth; and to make him think
himself as like his Officer as ’tis possible with
little or no Cost, instead of Silver or Gold Lace, his
Hat is trim’d with white or yellow Worsted, which in
others would deserve Bedlam ; yet these
fine Allurements, and the Noise made upon a Calf’s
Skin, have drawn in and been the Destruction of more
Men in reality, than all the killing Eyes and
bewitching Voices of Women ever slew in Jest. To Day
the Swineherd puts on his Red Coat, and believes every
body in earnest that calls him Gentleman, and two Days
after Serjeant Kite gives him a
swinging wrap with his Cane, for holding his Musket an
Inch higher than he should do. As to the real Dignity
of the Employment, in the two last Wars, Officers,
when Recruits were wanted, were allow’d to list
Fellows convicted of Burglary and other Capital
Crimes, which shews that to be made a Soldier is
deem’d to be a Preferment next to hanging. A Trooper
is yet worse than a Foot-Soldier; for when he is most
at ease, he has the Mortification of being Groom to a
Horse that spends more Money than himself. When a Man
reflects on all this, the Usage they generally receive
from their Officers, their Pay, and the Care that is
taken of them, when they are not wanted, must he not
wonder how Wretches can be so silly as to be proud of
being call’d Gentlemen Soldiers? Yet if they were not, no
Art, Discipline or Money would be capable of making
them so Brave as Thousands of them are.
If we will mind what Effects Man’s Bravery, without
any other Qualifications to sweeten him, would have
out of an Army, we shall find that it would be very
pernicious to the Civil Society; for if Man could
conquer all his Fears, you would hear of nothing but
Rapes, Murthers and Violences of all sorts, and
Valiant Men would be like Giants in Romances:
Politicks therefore discovered in Men a mixt-mettle
Principle, which was a Compound of Justice, Honesty
and all the Moral Virtues join’d to Courage, and all
that were possess’d of it turned Knights-Errant of
course. They did abundance of Good throughout the
World, by taming Monsters, delivering the Distress’d,
and killing the Oppressors: But the Wings of all the
Dragons being clipt, the Giants destroyed, and the
Damsels every where set at liberty, except some few in
Spain and Italy, who remain’d still
captivated by their Monsters, the Order of Chivalry,
to whom the Standard of Ancient Honour belonged, has
been laid aside some time. It was like
their Armours very massy and heavy; the many Virtues
about it made it very troublesome, and as Ages grew wiser and
wiser, the Principle of Honour in the beginning of the
last Century wad melted over again, and brought to a
new Standard; they put in the same Weight of Courage,
half the Quantity of Honesty, and a very little
Justice, but not a Scrap of any other Virtue, which
has made it very easy and portable to what it was.
However, such as it is , there would
be no living without it in a large
Nation; it is the tye of Society, and though we are
beholden to our
Frailties for the chief Ingredient of it, there is no
Virtue, at least that I am acquainted with, that has
been half so instrumental to the civilizing of
Mankind, who in great
Societies would soon degenerate into cruel Villains
and treacherous Slaves, were Honour to be removed from
among them.
As to the Duelling Part which belongs to it, I pity
the Unfortunate whose Lot it is; but to say, that
those who are guilty of it go by false Rules, or
mistake the Notions of Honour, is ridiculous; for
either there is no Honour at all, or it teaches Men to
resent Injuries, and accept of Challenges. You may as
well deny that it is the Fashion what you see every
body wear, as to say that demanding and giving
Satisfaction is against the Laws of true Honour. Those
that rail at Duelling don’t consider the Benefit the
Society receives from that Fashion: If every ill-bred
Fellow might use what Language he pleas’d, without
being called to an Account for it, all Conversation
would be spoil’d. Some grave People tell us, that the
Greeks and Romans were such valiant
Men, and yet knew nothing of Duelling but in their
Country’s Quarrel: This is very true, but for that
Reason the Kings and Princes in Homer gave one
another worse Language than our Porters and Hackney
Coachmen would be able to bear without Resentment.
Would you hinder Duelling, pardon no body that
offends that way, and make the Laws against it as
severe as you can, but don’t take away the thing it
self, the Custom of it. This will not only prevent the
Frequency of it, but likewise by rendring the most
resolute and most powerful cautious and circumspect in
their Behaviour, polish and brighten Society in
general. Nothing civilizes a Man equally as his Fear,
and if not all, (as my Lord Rochester said) at
least most Men would be Cowards if they durst: The dread of
being called to an Account keeps abundance in awe, and
there are thousands of mannerly and well-accomplish’d
Gentlemen in Europe, who would have been
insolent and insupportable Coxcombs without it;
besides if it was out of Fashion to ask Satisfaction
for Injuries which the Law cannot take hold of, there
would be twenty times the Mischief done there is now,
or else you must have twenty times the Constables and
other Officers to keep the Peace. I confess that
though it happens but seldom, it is a Calamity to the
People, and generally the Families it falls upon; but
there can be no perfect Happiness in this World, and
all Felicity has an Allay. The Act it self is
uncharitable, but when above thirty in a Nation
destroy themselves in one Year, and not half that
Number are killed by others, I don’t think the People
can be said to love their Neighbours worse than
themselves. It is strange that a Nation should grudge
to see perhaps half a dozen Men sacrific’d in a
Twelvemonth to obtain so valuable a Blessing, as the
Politeness of Manners, the Pleasure of Conversation,
and the Happiness of Company in general, that is often
so willing to expose, and sometimes loses as many
thousands in a few Hours, without knowing whether it
will do any good or not.
I would have no body that reflects on the mean
Original of Honour complain of being gull’d and made a
Property by cunning Politicians, but desire every body
to be satisfied, that the Governors of Societies and
those in high Stations are greater Bubbles to Pride
than any of the rest. If some great Men had not a
superlative Pride, and every body understood the
Enjoyment of Life, who would be a Lord Chancellor of England,
a Prime Minister of State in France, or what
gives more Fatigue, and not a sixth part of the Profit
of either, a Grand Pensionary of Holland? The
reciprocal Services which all Men pay to one another,
are the Foundation of the Society. The great ones are
not flatter’d with their high Birth for nothing: ’tis
to rouse their Pride, and excite them to glorious
Actions, that we extol their Race, whether it deserves
it or not; and some Men have been complimented with
the Greatness of their Family, and the Merit of their
Ancestors, when in the whole Generation you could not
find two but what were uxorious Fools, silly Biggots,
noted Poltrons, or debauch’d Whore-masters. The
established Pride that is inseparable from those that
are possessed of Titles already, makes them often
strive as much not to seem unworthy of them, as the
working Ambition of others that are yet without,
renders them industrious and indefatigable to deserve
them. When a Gentleman is made a Baron or an Earl, it
is as great a Check upon him in many Respects, as a
Gown and Cassock are to a young Student that has been
newly taken into Orders.
The only thing of weight that can be said against
modern Honour is, that it is directly opposite to
Religion. The one bids you bear Injuries with
Patience, the other tells you if you don’t resent
them, you are not fit to live. Religion commands you
to leave all Revenge to God, Honour bids you trust
your Revenge to no body but your self, even where the
Law would do it for you: Religion mainly forbids
Murther, Honour openly justifies it: Religion bids you
not shed Blood upon any Account whatever: Honour bids
you fight for the least Trifle: Religion is built on
Humility, and Honour upon Pride: How to reconcile them
must be left to wiser Heads than mine.
The Reason why there are so few Men of real Virtue,
and so many of real Honour, is, because all the
Recompence a Man has of a virtuous Action, is the
Pleasure of doing it, which most People reckon but
poor Pay; but the Self-denial a Man of Honour submits
to in one Appetite, is immediately rewarded by the
Satisfaction he receives from another, and what he
abates of his Avarice, or any other Passion, is doubly
repaid to his Pride: Besides, Honour gives large
Grains of Allowance, and Virtue none. A Man of Honour
must not cheat or tell a Lye; he must punctually repay
what he borrows at Play, though the Creditor has
nothing to shew for it; but he may drink, and swear,
and owe Money to all the Tradesmen in Town, without
taking notice of their dunning. A Man of Honour must
be true to his Prince and Country, while he is in
their Service; but if he thinks himself not well used,
he may quit it, and do them all the Mischief he can. A
Man of Honour must never change his Religion for
Interest, but he may be as Debauch’d as he pleases,
and never practise any. He must make no Attempts upon
his Friend’s Wife, Daughter, Sister, or any body that
is trusted to his Care, but he may lie with all the
World besides.