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Newman:
On Developing Accuracy of Mind
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IT has often been observed that, when the eyes of the infant first
open upon the world, the reflected rays of light which strike them
from the myriad of surrounding objects present to him no image, but
a medley of colours and shadows. They do not form into a whole; they
do not rise into foregrounds and melt into distances; they do not divide
into groups; they do not coalesce into unities; they do not combine
into persons; but each particular hue and tint stands by itself, wedged
in amid a thousand others upon the vast and flat mosaic, having no
intelligence, and conveying no story, any more than the wrong side
of some rich tapestry. The little babe stretches out his arms and fingers,
as if to grasp or to fathom the many- coloured vision; and thus he
gradually learns the connexion of part with part, separates what moves
from what is stationary, watches the coming and going of figures, masters
the idea of shape and of perspective, calls in the information conveyed
through the other senses to assist him in his mental process, and thus
gradually converts a calidoscope into a picture. The first view was
the more splendid, the second the more real; the former more poetical,
the latter more philosophical. Alas! what are we doing all through
life, both as a necessity and as a duty, but unlearning the world's
{332} poetry, and attaining to its prose! This is our education, as
boys and as men, in the action of life, and in the closet or library;
in our affections, in our aims, in our hopes, and in our memories.
And in like manner it is the education of our intellect; I say, that
one main portion of intellectual education, of the labours of both
school and university, is to remove the original dimness of the mind's
eye; to strengthen and perfect its vision; to enable it to look out
into the world right forward, steadily and truly; to give the mind
clearness, accuracy, precision; to enable it to use words aright, to
understand what it says, to conceive justly what it thinks about, to
abstract, compare, analyze, divide, define, and reason, correctly.
There is a particular science which takes these matters in hand, and
it is called logic; but it is not by logic, certainly not by logic
alone, that the faculty I speak of is acquired. The infant does not
learn to spell and read the hues upon his retina by any scientific
rule; nor does the student learn accuracy of thought by any manual
or treatise. The instruction given him, of whatever kind, if it be
really instruction, is mainly, or at least pre-eminently, this,—a discipline
in accuracy of mind.
Boys are always more or less inaccurate, and too many, or rather the
majority, remain boys all their lives. When, for instance, I hear speakers
at public meetings declaiming about "large and enlightened views," or
about "freedom of conscience," or about "the Gospel," or
any other popular subject of the day, I am far from denying that some
among them know what they are talking about; but it would be satisfactory,
in a particular case, to be sure of the fact; for it seems to me that
those household words may stand in a man's mind for a something or
other, very glorious indeed, but very misty, pretty much like the idea
of "civilization" which floats before the {333} mental vision
of a Turk,—that is, if, when he interrupts his smoking to utter the
word, he condescends to reflect whether it has any meaning at all.
Again, a critic in a periodical dashes off, perhaps, his praises of
a new work, as "talented, original, replete with intense interest,
irresistible in argument, and, in the best sense of the word, a very
readable book;"—can we really believe that he cares to attach
any definite sense to the words of which he is so lavish? nay, that,
if he had a habit of attaching sense to them, he could ever bring himself
to so prodigal and wholesale an expenditure of them?
To a short-sighted person, colours run together and intermix, outlines
disappear, blues and reds and yellows become russets or browns, the
lamps or candles of an illumination spread into an unmeaning glare,
or dissolve into a milky way. He takes up an eye-glass, and the mist
clears up; every image stands out distinct, and the rays of light fall
back upon their centres. It is this haziness of intellectual vision
which is the malady of all classes of men by nature, of those who read
and write and compose, quite as well as of those who cannot,—of all
who have not had a really good education. Those who cannot either read
or write may, nevertheless, be in the number of those who have remedied
and got rid of it; those who can, are too often still under its power.
It is an acquisition quite separate from miscellaneous information,
or knowledge of books. This is a large subject, which might be pursued
at great length, and of which here I shall but attempt one or two illustrations.
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