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the new machiavelli-第71章

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to begin with; they must be thought out in this muddled; 

experimenting way。  To go into a study to think about statecraft is 

to turn your back on the realities you are constantly needing to 

feel and test and sound if your thinking is to remain vital; to 

choose an aim and pursue it in despite of all subsequent 

questionings is to bury the talent of your mind。  It is no use 

dealing with the intricate as though it were simple; to leap 

haphazard at the first course of action that presents itself; the 

whole world of politicians is far too like a man who snatches a 

poker to a failing watch。  It is easy to say he wants to 〃get 

something done;〃 but the only sane thing to do for the moment is to 

put aside that poker and take thought and get a better implement。 。 。 。



One of the results of these fundamental preoccupations of mine was a 

curious irritability towards Margaret that I found difficult to 

conceal。  It was one of the incidental cruelties of our position 

that this should happen。  I was in such doubt myself; that I had no 

power to phrase things for her in a form she could use。  Hitherto I 

had stage…managed our 〃serious〃 conversations。  Now I was too much 

in earnest and too uncertain to go on doing this。  I avoided talk 

with her。  Her serene; sustained confidence in vague formulae and 

sentimental aspirations exasperated me; her want of sympathetic 

apprehension made my few efforts to indicate my changing attitudes 

distressing and futile。  It wasn't that I was always thinking right; 

and that she was always saying wrong。  It was that I was struggling 

to get hold of a difficult thing that was; at any rate; half true; I 

could not gauge how true; and that Margaret's habitual phrasing 

ignored these elusive elements of truth; and without premeditation 

fitted into the weaknesses of my new intimations; as though they had 

nothing but weaknesses。  It was; for example; obvious that these big 

people; who were the backbone of Imperialism and Conservatism; were 

temperamentally lax; much more indolent; much more sensuous; than 

our deliberately virtuous Young Liberals。  I didn't want to be 

reminded of that; just when I was in full effort to realise the 

finer elements in their composition。  Margaret classed them and 

disposed of them。  It was our incurable differences in habits and 

gestures of thought coming between us again。



The desert of misunderstanding widened。  I was forced back upon 

myself and my own secret councils。  For a time I went my way alone; 

an unmixed evil for both of us。  Except for that Pentagram evening; 

a series of talks with Isabel Rivers; who was now becoming more and 

more important in my intellectual life; and the arguments I 

maintained with Crupp; I never really opened my mind at all during 

that period of indecisions; slow abandonments; and slow 

acquisitions。







CHAPTER THE THIRD



SECESSION







1





At last; out of a vast accumulation of impressions; decision 

distilled quite suddenly。  I succumbed to Evesham and that dream of 

the right thing triumphant through expression。  I determined I would 

go over to the Conservatives; and use my every gift and power on the 

side of such forces on that side as made for educational 

reorganisation; scientific research; literature; criticism; and 

intellectual development。  That was in 1909。  I judged the Tories 

were driving straight at a conflict with the country; and I thought 

them bound to incur an electoral defeat。  I under…estimated their 

strength in the counties。  There would follow; I calculated; a 

period of profound reconstruction in method and policy alike。  I was 

entirely at one with Crupp in perceiving in this an immense 

opportunity for the things we desired。  An aristocracy quickened by 

conflict and on the defensive; and full of the idea of justification 

by reconstruction; might prove altogether more apt for thought and 

high professions than Mrs。 Redmondson's spoilt children。  Behind the 

now inevitable struggle for a reform of the House of Lords; there 

would be great heart searchings and educational endeavour。  On that 

we reckoned。 。 。 。



At last we talked it out to the practical pitch; and Crupp and 

Shoesmith; and I and Gane; made our definite agreement together。 。 。 。



I emerged from enormous silences upon Margaret one evening。



She was just back from the display of some new musicians at the 

Hartsteins。  I remember she wore a dress of golden satin; very rich…

looking and splendid。  About her slender neck there was a rope of 

gold…set amber beads。  Her hair caught up and echoed and returned 

these golden notes。  I; too; was in evening dress; but where I had 

been escapes me;some forgotten dinner; I suppose。  I went into her 

room。  I remember I didn't speak for some moments。  I went across to 

the window and pulled the blind aside; and looked out upon the 

railed garden of the square; with its shrubs and shadowed turf 

gleaming pallidly and irregularly in the light of the big electric 


standard in the corner。



〃Margaret;〃 I said; 〃I think I shall break with the party。〃



She made no answer。  I turned presently; a movement of enquiry。



〃I was afraid you meant to do that;〃 she said。



〃I'm out of touch;〃 I explained。  〃Altogether。〃



〃Oh! I know。〃



〃It places me in a difficult position;〃 I said。



Margaret stood at her dressing…table; looking steadfastly at herself 

in the glass; and with her fingers playing with a litter of 

stoppered bottles of tinted glass。  〃I was afraid it was coming to 

this;〃 she said。



〃In a way;〃 I said; 〃we've been allies。  I owe my seat to you。  I 

couldn't have gone into Parliament。 。 。 。〃



〃I don't want considerations like that to affect us;〃 she 

interrupted。



There was a pause。  She sat down in a chair by her dressing…table; 

lifted an ivory hand…glass; and put it down again。



〃I wish;〃 she said; with something like a sob in her voice; 〃it were 

possible that you shouldn't do this。〃  She stopped abruptly; and I 

did not look at her; because I could feel the effort she was making 

to control herself。



〃I thought;〃 she began again; 〃when you came into Parliament〃



There came another silence。  〃It's all gone so differently;〃 she 

said。  〃Everything has gone so differently。〃



I had a sudden memory of her; shining triumphant after the 

Kinghampstead election; and for the first time I realised just how 

perplexing and disappointing my subsequent career must have been to 

her。



〃I'm not doing this without consideration;〃 I said。



〃I know;〃 she said; in a voice of despair; 〃I've seen it coming。  

ButI still don't understand it。  I don't understand how you can go 

over。〃



〃My ideas have changed and developed;〃 I said。



I walked across to her bearskin hearthrug; and stood by the mantel。



〃To think that you;〃 she said; 〃you who might have been leader〃  

She could not finish it。  〃All the forces of reaction;〃 she threw 

out。



〃I don't think they are the forces of reaction;〃 I said。  〃I think I 

can find work to dobetter work on that side。〃



〃Against us!〃 she said。  〃As if progress wasn't hard enough!  As if 

it didn't call upon every able man!〃



〃I don't think Liberalism has a monopoly of progress。〃



She did not answer that。  She sat quite still looking in front of 

her。  〃WHY have you gone over?〃 she asked abruptly as though I had 

said nothing。



There came a silence that I was impelled to end。  I began a stiff 

dissertation from the hearthrug。  〃I am going over; because I think 

I may join in an intellectual renascence on the Conservative side。  

I think that in the coming struggle there will be a partial and 

altogether confused and demoralising victory for democracy; that 

will stir the classes which now dominate the Conservative party into 

an energetic revival。  They will set out to win back; and win back。  

Even if my estimate of con…temporary forces is wrong and they win; 

they will still be forced to reconstruct their outlook。  A war 

abroad will supply the chastening if home politics fail。  The effort 

at renascence is bound to come by either alternative。  I believe I 

can do more in relation to that effort than in any other connexion 

in the world of politics at the present time。  That's my case; 

Margaret。〃



She certainly did not grasp what I said。  〃And so you will throw 

aside all the beginnings; all the beliefs and pledges〃 Again her 

sentence remained incomplete。  〃I doubt if even; once you have gone 

over; they will welcome you。〃



〃That hardly matters。〃



I made an effort to resume my speech。



〃I came into Parliament; Margaret;〃 I said; 〃a little prematurely。  

StillI suppose it was only by coming into Parliament that I could 

see things as I do now in terms of personality and imaginative 

range。 。 。 。〃 I stopped。  Her stiff; unhappy; unlistening 
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