Cornell University Library Dthaca, New York BOUGHT WITH THE INCOME OF THE SAGE ENDOWMENT FUND THE GIFT OF HENRY W. SAGE 1891 nici SUCCESS IN LITERATURE SUCCESS IN LITERATURE BY WILLIAM MORRIS COLLES AND HENRY CRESSWELL NEW YORE DUFFIELD AND COMPANY at Cw N.3704 20 Copyright, 1917 By DuFFIELD AND COMPANY First published, 1911 THE UNIVERSITY PRESS, CAMBRIDGE, U. S. A. PREFACE To collect from many sources into a single volume of moderate dimensions such coun- sels of writers of renown as might be ser- viceable to men of letters is the scope of the present work. The available materials, including frequent reiteration of similar pre- cepts, are so vast that it is impossible to attempt a comprehensive record. A selection has been, therefore, made of what has ap- peared likely to be most acceptable rather to professional authors than to those who are only beginners or aspirants; but it is hoped that what is offered may prove serviceable to all. The labours of the compilers have con- sisted almost exclusively in co-ordinating and collating the views of indisputable authorities (to whose works references are given); and while there may be, in certain cases, room for Vv PREFACE differences of opinion, those who would chal- lenge the counsels adduced, must consider that they are challenging the verdicts of the masters whose names are cited. Ss. CONTENTS INTRODUCTORY . . 6 2 + 6 CHAPTER I. II. VII. VIII. IX. Tue Lrrerary GREAT SUCCESS ie) sy) Se) ie) oa) ae . ORIGINALITY . . . 2 6 Tue LITERARY WORKER AND WORK 2 6 3 6 a‘ EQUIPMENT . 2. 2 © 2 « . READING .. . «4 «© « « Form AND TREATMENT . . . On Various Kinps or Booxs AUTHORSHIP . « « «© « « PAGE It 27 45 67 96 131 162 198 239 270 319 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE SUCCESS IN LITERATURE INTRODUCTORY Success is the reward of labours conducted with knowledge and judgment; and the man of letters, in the course of his reading, meets with little that is more instructive than the evidences of this truth presented by the works and lives of those masters of the pen of whom he would wish to be, if only in the humblest sense, a disciple. Often indeed he has to regret that to discover exactly how their magnificent achievements were accom- plished is not possible. The record of their labours is imperfect; and in the case of the very greatest (respecting whom it would be natural to wish to know most) often either very imperfect or altogether wanting. Yet, even so, any diligent reader who will note what is available, and does not disdain to take from writers of lesser fame what cannot be gathered from the great, may easily col- lect from the three sources of (1) the advice which great authors have bequeathed to their successors; (2) the evidences afforded by II SUCCESS IN LITERATURE their works, and (3) the particulars of their lives which are recorded, a very considerable mass of information respecting the manner in which books that have “ lived ” have been written. Were such gleanings set down in a commonplace book it would soon undoubt- edly become a ponderous composition, a rudis indigestaque moles, replete with flat contradictions — which would constitute one of its most valuable lessons. The com- piler would also discover that there was no end to his task: a gem of counsel may al- ways remain to be picked up in some most unexpected spot. Such too would be the shapelessness of the whole, that it would be, in all probability, of little service to any one except its compiler. Yet, notwithstanding all its crudeness, such a record of action and counsel would possess a certain value of actuality that could hardly be surpassed. A book must have some arrangement, if it is to be readable, or even intelligible. In the case of a modest work, which is to gather of literary counsels and records as much as condensation will bring within its narrow limits, there arises, unfortunately, from its mere arrangement an inevitable danger of a grave misapprehension. The order in which the various topics are placed 12 INTRODUCTORY may be misunderstood as intended to repre- sent some prescribed course to be pursued by those who would profit by the counsel which the work contains. Be it therefore said at once that no pretension of that, or of any other didactic kind, is here either intended, or even advocated as desirable. There are to be gathered together, from many sources, of very diverse value, some things that may be regarded as counsels of perfection, and others which represent merely what various writers have found personally helpful; pre- cepts of the literary great; observations on the life of letters; thoughts respecting the aims which an author may have as his objec- tive; remarks on the equipment and the labours which the accomplishment of his aims may demand, and sundry other cognate gleanings: but all these not as representing any course, either of studies or of progress, but merely as a harvesting of scattered thoughts, whence every man may select for himself such counsels or suggestions as he judges likely to prove of assistance in his work. The profession of letters is a vocation that has neither its like nor a rival. It is essen- tially intellectual, and of all intellectual call- ings the one which at once confers the great- 13 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE est benefit both upon its votaries and upon mankind. It is a vocation in whose ranks, gathered from every age and every land, are numbered names so august, and of so great renown that every man of letters may with reason take for his motto that aphorism which Cicero quotes as golden: “Inter bonos bene agier oportet” (De Officiis, III, xvii, 70). ‘“ Among the good a man ought to conduct himself worthily.” “ Writing,” observes Lord Bacon, “ mak- eth an exact man,” whilst Addison writes; “ There is no other method (saving books): of fixing those thoughts which arise and dis- appear in the mind of man, and transmit- ting them to the last period of time: no other method of giving a permanency to our ideas and preserving the knowledge of any. particular person, when his body is mixed with the common mass of matter, and his soul retired into the world of spirits. Books are the legacies that a great genius leaves to mankind, which are delivered down from generation to generation, as presents to the posterity of those who are yet unborn” (Spectator, No. 166). All other arts of per- petuating our ideas continue but a short time. It was not altogether without reason that Alexander declared Achilles “to be 14 INTRODUCTORY called happy” because he had found a Homer to recall his deeds (Arrian, Anaba- sis, I, 12, 1), a thought which Horace repro- duced in his observation, “ Many brave men lived before Agamemnon; but all of them, unlamented and unknown are overwhelmed with endless obscurity, because they were destitute of a sacred bard.” Vixere fortes ante Agamemnona Multi; sed omnes illacrimabiles Urgentur ignotique longa Nocte, carent quia vate sacro. Carmina, IV, 1x, 25. To belong to the company that has in- cluded the greatest of human minds; to en- joy the development of his own abilities in that highest form which secures exactitude; to safeguard, and to transmit the whole treasure of human discovery and wit, and to have the power not only to win but also to bestow immortal recollection — these are the ultimate privileges of the man of letters. There are other aspects of the literary life. There are as many aspects of everything as there are minds which make a serious effort to understand it. In the Oxford Dictionary literature is declared to be “ the most seduc- tive, the most deceiving and the most dan- gerous of all professions.” The same re- 15 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE mark has been made, in one form or another, on a good many occasions. In fact the “calamities of authors” have become pro- verbial; and every man who wishes either to congratulate himself upon his not being an author, or to be well advised of the perils involved in becoming one, has at his disposal a choice of works dealing exclusively with the misfortunes of the life of letters. The literary man may, on the other hand, amuse himself with the reflection that the suffer- ings of authors have been regarded as pos- sessing some singular interest; though it is more than probable that the calamities of lawyers, or soldiers, or shopkeepers, or even of statesmen would have furnished equally abundant materials for comment, if any one had considered it worth his while to collect them. The truth is that imagination, which has over the choices of men a dominion much greater than is generally observed, suggests to the aspirant in the case of every calling its rewards alone, leaving experience after- wards to reveal the hardships. If reason does occasionally suggest that the difficulty of success may be measured by the rarity of the instances in which it has been complete, the aspirant, not in the case of letters only,. x6. INTRODUCTORY but in all the varied walks of life, will gen- erally have sufficient faith in himself to dare to confront the risks. It is easy enough to ridicule any man’s confidence in himself: but not easy, nor even possible to say on whom rather than on himself a prudent man should rely. The “imprudence ” of the man who has taken up authorship does not, therefore, differ much from the “ prudence” of the man who has yielded to the attractions of any other profession; whilst if the pains of authorship are severer than those of any other calling, the man of letters who is worthy of his vocation may yet say with Seneca, “I like to have something by which my patience may be exercised” (Libet ali- quid haberi quod vincam, cujus patientia exercear. Epistola, 64). That sentiment (a sentiment be it noted of one who was essentially a man of letters), is one that helps whensoever a man’s pros~- pects become clouded, and his spirit begins to fail him. That must sometimes befall the literary man, as it does others. It may be- fall him rather oftener than it befalls others, for several reasons, one of which will be his familiarity with all the sinister things that have been said of the life of an author. There will be days when he finds himself 17 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE casting a yearning backward look at the date when the promises of a literary career ap- peared so enchanting: and there will be days when, as he balances the results against his anticipations (whether of reward or per- sonal satisfaction) he becomes despondent about a future that seems to threaten noth- ing but disappointments and defeats. Such hours are occasions very suitable not only for the recollection of Seneca’s dictum, but also for meditations of various profitable kinds. First of all it is at these moments that the real significance of the various jere- miads respecting authorship is most easily apprehended. For, after all, these also are literary productions, and literary produc- tions that have survived. There are authors whose calamities have been the direct cause of their being still remembered, of the recol- lection being still bright of trivial incidents of their lives; even of some so small as Chatterton’s droll “I am glad he is dead by £3 138. 6d.” (Disraeli. Calamities of Authors, 1812, vol. i, p. 54). In the second place, it is well worth while to observe that these dejections are positive evidence that the man whom they torment is really engaged in that battle of life, in which the combatant must of necessity be 18 INTRODUCTORY sometimes rudely buffetted, and sometimes compelled to rally all his forces if he desires to avert disaster. Only the dead have noth- ing more to fear: and misgivings of strange and grave kinds are undoubtedly a part of the natural inheritance of all authors. They do not discourage those only who have not yet succeeded in making a mark: but can present themselves in the shape of most sin- ister forebodings even after a man has cer- tainly secured his laurels. Forster records that Dickens was disquieted by fears that his imagination might not serve him to the end. In the earlier stages, through which a writer must pass, if he is to emerge above them, these dispiriting experiences of disappoint- ment in the present, and of apprehension re- specting the future, nevertheless become dis- couragements with which it is necessary to deal seriously. Authors are prone to giving expression to their discontent, and to saying, in their grey moods, all sorts of bitter things both about their own work, and their profession. The temptation to commit this indiscretion must be very: strong, judging by the frequency with which literary men are seduced into it. But the results are both patent and pertinent. The listeners readily lend their ears, and go 19 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE away to discount at their leisure, by the light of his own admission of failure, their previous opinions of the author’s abilities. In reality these “ Calamities”” present an excellent example of the valuable lessons that may be learned from the histories of great writers. A superficial acquaintance with the stories of the literary great will suffice to show that whilst the methods of authors present the strangest diversity, their difficulties, disappointments and desponden- cies (though heightened or diminished by those accidents of temperament which every man brings into the world with him) are, with the exception of some rare tragedies, monotonous repetitions of the same hin- drances and annoyances. In other words they represent merely the vexations which are peculiar to the literary life, exactly as other vexations are peculiar to a military or to a mercantile life, or to any other life, even to one utterly unoccupied. Each calling has its disadvantages as well as its advan- tages; and to suppose that a life dedicated to letters could be an exception would seem to be possible for a child, but hardly for a man. In every walk of life (not in the lit- erary profession alone) the hardships insep- 20 INTRODUCTORY arable from it befall the great and small alike. The difference is in the courage with which they are borne. There is, of course, much truth in the Osmanli proverb, “‘ Alas’ is a word that never stays at home.” It is also no less true that an author, and particularly an author who produces any kind of imaginative work, has, of necessity, a temperament more than ordinarily responsive to all impressions whether pleasant or painful. As he feels more keenly than others, he is also, by virtue of his calling, better able than most men to give graphic expression to all that he feels. “T do not suppose,” writes James Payn, “that the literary profession has a greater crop of disappointments than any other, but he who is born to follow it feels them more than other people; he is more easily de- pressed (though also more easily exhilar- ated), and sees no silver lining behind the cloud. This is especially to be regretted, . since there is no calling in which so many misfortunes turn out to be blessings in dis- guise. The chief one of them is that which we foolishly despise the most, namely the impossibility, when we are very young, of getting our effusions published at all, a thing which in our later years we have always ar SUCCESS IN LITERATURE reason to be thankful for” (Gleams of Memory, p. 95). As a third subject of his meditations, when he feels dispirited, an author may, therefore, very well remember that it is a part of his temperament to see all the lights heightened and all the shadows deepened. From which it will follow that he may justly regard all his depressions, as well as his elations, as somewhat exaggerated. By nature he is a man who needs, more than others, to take to heart the Horatian maxim, “ Preserve a temper of mind calm in diffi- culty, and restrained from excessive exulta- tion in prosperity.” Aiquam memento rebus in arduis Servare mentem, non secus in bonis Ab insolenti temperatam Latitia. Carmina, II, 1, 1. In any case it is no part of an author’s calling to make public confession of his dis- appointments: while, if he will only hold his peace, the people who can keep their disap- pointments prudently veiled are so few, that any man who does so, is readily believed not to have encountered any. In life to win the reputation of success is often half the battle. 22 INTRODUCTORY A little prudent reticence may, at the same time, not alter the fact that to the writer him- self the disappointments are keen, and the anxieties regarding the future sources of discouragement. The disappointments may be exorcised. To-morrow to-day will belong to the past; and the past is done with. Out of it man brings, happily, the recollection rather of its pleasure than of its pain. In how few cases can a man recall whether he was or was not fretting over some disappointment this day twelve months ago? But the discouragements do mean some- thing very bad. They mean, in one shape or another — fear. And fear paralyses the in- telligence. It is a canker that the man of letters must exorcise no less resolutely than the soldier. Prudence let an author culti- vate by all means, caution even; and let him be careful, disposed to take infinite pains and to exhibit indomitable patience; but confidence he must have, not presumption, but well grounded confidence based upon the universal experience that without any ex- traordinary abilities, a man with a natural turn for a particular art or study, may arrive at noble results if he will only persevere fearlessly in bestowing upon what he is 23 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE doing ungrudging pains and attention. To produce literary work of any merit, a cer- tain degree of confidence is indispensable ; a sort of faith (if the word may be allowed), a conviction of the value of what is being written; a conviction that it is worth writ- ing; a conviction of ability to shape it, if not perfectly, yet not altogether ill; and a conviction that it will find somewhere, if not so widely as it should, responsive attention. It is to the dynamic force of these convic- tions on their author’s part that many works owe a reception beyond their actual merit: whilst in some of the greatest literary pro- ductions, the writer’s enthusiasm for his book is as plain as the magnificence of its. subject or the perfection of its form. On the other hand, without some faith in his work, and in himself, a writer sinks easily to the rank of the lowest of journeymen. There are instances enough, and to spare, of that unhappy fate having crowned ill- conducted ambitions. There have been, and there will be again, many more honourable instances of those who have essayed letters, and, having discovered that they had made a mistake (of a very pardonable kind), have judiciously renounced them. The labours however of these, and those 24 INTRODUCTORY of the beginner who at present is only medi- tating authorship, or is just beginning to scribble, are not here under consideration; but the more serious question of what coun- sel may be with good sense offered to the man of letters whose work is not prospering as it were reasonable to wish; to the writer, who is not inexperienced, and is well aware that he has something to say, but finds his subject refractory, the results of his labours unsatisfactory, or his chances of winning recognition apparently diminishing. There are men, fortunate ones, with whom the result of repeated rebuffs is the exact opposite of their effect upon ordinary mortals. After each nasty fall these stal- wart combatants spring up from the earth refreshed like Anteeus made stronger by de- feat, taking a lesson from every failure, and possessed with only a more dogged reso- lution not to be beaten. Such men will break their way through no matter what forces may oppose them; and a little, if not a good deal, of that spirit is an excellent thing in the life of a literary man. Also, in sober truth, when work appears not to prosper as it should the worker who begins to fret is in very many cases distressing himself without sufficient cause. Though he may not at the 25 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE moment know it, he is often simply encoun- tering one or another of those difficulties which present themselves, almost inevi- tably, at every successive stage of literary advance. 26 CHAPTER I THE LITERARY GREAT THE methods of distribution of books alter, have always been altering, and will ever con- tinue to alter, in consequence of the ceaseless modifications of manufacture and market. (At the present moment authors seem dis- posed to trouble themselves a little too much about these purely mercantile problems.) The methods of literary production and the pains which they involve are immutable. The difficulties which the author encoun- ters to-day are the difficulties which authors have for ages encountered—and sur- mounted. The disappointments which irk the author now are the disappointments by which his predecessors were irked — but not vanquished; the discouragements those by which the greatest writers were in their time beset; but by which they were not daunted. These may seem, indeed, to be bold asser- tions; amounting, as they certainly do, to a declaration that there is not, either in style, 27 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE or construction, or art, or excellence, or method, or laboriousness, or perseverance, or long patience, or anything else that is im- plied in authorship, aught that a writer may not learn from the precepts and examples of the literary great. Whether the case is so or not may, at the same time, be tested for himself by any man who chooses to make the experiment of cultivating a familiarity with the works and histories of great authors; an experiment with which he will not be long. engaged before the truth that they can teach everything will be forced upon him as in- contestable. This is, in fact, the sum of the whole matter, and the substance of all that there is to be said. Whether an author is for the moment discouraged, or is simply, as he always should be, anxious to improve his work, whatsoever counsel he may need, or encouragement, or aid, his supreme wisdom will be, as Marcus Hieronymus Vida recom- mended, “to harvest apposite help gathered in every quarter from the great of old.” The pathway of authorship is no uncertain track, but a beaten road, trodden by many, and he who would walk in it securely has only to follow the footprints of the great who have gone before him. No hour that is spent in learning from 28 THE LITERARY GREAT them is lost. There is none with whom an author can associate to his own greater ad- vantage. Access to them is perfectly free; and whosoever will may attend their school. From them, the author who turns over their pages, above all the author who turns them over for himself, to hear what they will say to him individually, is certain to receive counsel; encouragement, help, and strength, not only such as those who are in sore need will welcome, but such also as the foremost of writers will immediately recognise as the purest gold of literary wisdom. To ascertain who are the literary great is not difficult. The very great, those to whom all, of whatsoever tongue, accord the same supreme honours, are few. Literatures, and extensive ones, exist which cannot claim one of them. Second only to them rank those who stand foremost in their respective lan- guages. These household names may be learned at once either from an article in an encyclopzdia of small pretensions, or from the very briefest sketch of the literature of which they are the ornaments. In fact the more elementary is the treatise that signalises them, the more positive is the evidence of their pre-eminence. Whatsoever may be the opinions of an individual, or of some particu- 29 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE lar school, concerning them, these are the writers whose indisputable claim to atten- tion is based upon their works having found a response in the thoughts and feelings of millions. These are the masters: the men whose works it will benefit a literary man to read. An author at least should allow himself no delusions in this province. Particularly he should be on his guard against the personal satisfaction which modern critics derive from drawing some almost unknown writer out of his obscurity, and demonstrating that his work has merits of the rarest quality. It may be true, and it may be a paradox; it may be a mistake, and it may be nothing more than a desperate effort on the critic’s part to say something new. In any case it does not make the unknown man one of the great masters. On the other hand, the author, whilst on his guard against being misled by others, should be equally on his guard against deceiving himself. It may easily happen that a man lacking neither in- telligence nor education, finds one or more of the acknowledged great distasteful to him. In that case he is to know —to know for certain — that a fault lies somewhere in his own powers of appreciation and judgment; 30 THE LITERARY GREAT and that until he can remedy that fault he will commit, and consider praiseworthy, the blunders which it engenders. The mental humiliation involved in stooping to learn this lesson is one of the hardest and rudest mor- tifications that the literary worker has to face. For that reason many shirk it; prefer to hold fast to their own persuasion, and afterwards have to suffer the consequences. Because in the literary life there are no sub- terfuges. Such as the man is, such is his work: and every writer, howsoever great his natural ability, has to take. his choice of alternatives only; either to learn humbly what should be done, and how it can be done; or to arrive at the truth of Goethe’s bitter sarcasm, “I am a fool of my own inventing” (Epigrammatisch. Den Originalen). “The method of comparing your own efforts with those of the great masters,” ob- serves Sir Joshua Reynolds in his Second Discourse, “ is indeed a severe and mortify- ing task, to which none will submit, but such as have great views, with fortitude sufficient to forego the gratifications of present vanity for future honour. When the student has succeeded in some measure to his own satis- faction, and has felicitated himself upon his 31 ' SUCCESS IN LITERATURE ‘success, to go voluntarily to a tribunal where he knows that his vanity must be humbled and all self-approbation must vanish, re- quires not only great resolution, but great humility. To him, however, who has the ambition to be a real master, the solid satis- faction which proceeds from a consciousness of his advancement (of which seeing his own faults is the first step) will very abun- dantly compensate for the mortification of present disappointment.” Urging that a man should take for his masters those who are universally acknowl- edged to be masters, and should submit him- self to them, must not be supposed to involve the absurdity of presenting the literary great as impeccable, or to imply that nothing can be learned from writers of lesser note. Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see Thinks what ne’er was, nor is, nor e’er shall be. ‘A man may also chance to cull a hint of great value to himself from some very humble source. This is, however, not quite the same thing as waiting on the teaching of a master. Respecting the shortcomings of the masters an author may be well advised to rein in his critical faculties with all his might. Among the natural weaknesses of 32 THE LITERARY GREAT the literary temperament is an extraordinary aptitude for recognising in masterpieces the weak points which the judgment of the world ignores. The accomplishment is one without value of any kind. The wisdom of an author is the very opposite — to recog- nise in the works of great writers, not where they failed, but where they were successful, and why: and to reserve for his own lucu- brations the tests of acids and fire. To arrive at some adequate appreciation — more or less adequate, it must be in pro- portion to the intellectual capacity and train- ing of the student—of the consummate work of the masters; and to perceive more or less lucidly, the art — invariably a signal tour de force, though it may appear at first sight to be of the most casual simplicity — by which the effects are secured; these two are the supreme lessons to be learned from the pages of the great. These also are the occasions of the essential difference between an author’s reading, and the reading of a man in search only of information or entertainment. The reader, who is not also a writer, ac- cepts the boon of pleasure or instruction and has what he sought. The writer, if he reads as he should, has much more to gather. 33 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE He wishes to measure the achievement, and, so far as may be possible, to recognise the methods by which it was secured. And he can gather from no one else, nor in any other way, not even from the words of counsel which the masters have bequeathed, any lessons greater than those which are there to be gathered. An author’s reading will be, hereafter, a subject for fuller consideration: but it may be well, before proceeding farther, to take this first opportunity of disclaiming a gross presumption. The very greatest in the literary hierarchy have been poets. It may suffice to name Homer, A¢schylus, Ju- venal (the world’s supreme satirist), Dante, Shakespeare, Corneille, Moliére, Goethe; though this list could be easily extended. Any pretence of offering suggestions respecting poetical composition must, how- ever, be excluded from these pages. The domain of poetry is a “locus effatus et lib- eratus,” where the poets alone may tread. If human counsel is needed where the Muses haunt, their votaries must be left to seek it for themselves. Metastasio was persuaded that of such advice there existed already in his days, “more than enough to confound, dismay, reduce to aridity, and render fruit- 34 THE LITERARY GREAT less, the happiest, boldest and most fer- tile genius that beneficent nature could produce.” Did the bold assertion of Maria Teresa’s court-poet contain only a shadow of the truth, that would be more than reason suffi- cient for avoiding any pretence of offering suggestions respecting poetic composition, and for limiting what shall be said to the lessons that may be gathered from the works of the masters by those who are not poets. Having made this limitation, it may be ob- served that whilst no lessons are so valuable as those which may be learned from a studi- ous and observant perusal of the works of great writers, much help may be culled from the advice which some of the great- est have bequeathed to posterity in the shape of observations and counsel regard- ing literary work, either gathered in treat- ises (composed with the direct aim of assist- ing those who have taken up the profession of letters), or scattered, in most cases sparsely, through their works. Occasion will be presently taken to speak of Aris- totle’s Poetics, Horace’s Epistle to the Pisones and some other works of the same kind: whilst the primary intention of these pages is to gather together some at least of 35 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE the many remarks upon literary composition and the literary life which lie scattered in the writings of many authors. Every writer will do wisely who takes to heart such other hints as may, in the course of his reading, come under his own observation. To have been struck by their significance does not suffice. They are aids only when a man has perceived how they apply to his own work: and proceeds to act upon them. They then assist him more than anything that he has been told. The lives of great writers, and more par- ticularly the record of how their work was done, often furnish suggestions of a valu- able kind that may be added to the lessons learned from a perusal of their works, and the wisdom to be gathered from their counsels. Unhappily the information which has come down to us generally varies in the inverse ratio to the greatness of the author. The father of European literature is hidden behind a veil as impenetrable almost as that which shrouds Divinity. Concerning him- self not a hint is to be gathered even from his works. The travels of Herodotus, or the sources of Thucidides’ information, and the principles that guided his genius in the selection and presentation of facts, are mat- 36 THE LITERARY GREAT ters of pure speculation. Even when we arrive at some scant information regarding the man himself, as in the case of Shake- speare, we know absolutely nothing of how he worked. The earliest glimpse that we catch of the personality of a great author peeps out in the epitaph which A¢schylus wrote for himself, with its impressive record of only one incident of his life — he fought at Marathon. The genial Horace makes himself the familiar acquaintance of all his readers. We learn among other things that he could not write in the noise and bustle of Rome (Epistole II, ii, 65). As time advances, hints of the personal characteristics or habits of authors become less rare. The younger Pliny was never without his notebook (Epis- tole I, vi, 2). Boccaccio records that Dante, when interested, could read without distrac- tion in a street where a festal procession was taking place — and not notice the pro- cession. But such trifles, with others, even less than these, are often all that is known of the literary side of the lives of great authors. It is not until we reach Francesco Petrarca (1304-1374) that we learn any- thing about how the work of a writer of world-wide fame was done. The record 37 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE reveals an erudition, for that century im- mense and absolutely unique: incessant study; an endeavour, passionately labori- ous, but unsuccessful, to recover the purity of the Latin classics of the golden age (Pe- trarca was the first man who possessed a practical sense of its superiority to the bar- barism of his own time); constant revision, often extending over many years; and a complete incapacity on the part of the author to see which of his works were failures, and which were destined to immortal fame. In recent times the biographical record is often abundant; but an author’s method of working appears to be generally regarded by biographers as a particular of little in- terest. A writer’s social qualities, the cele- brated people with whom he was acquainted, his domestic affairs, and even the occupa- tions of his ancestors, in effect anything rather than the work by which he won his way to the hearts of his fellow men and left an enduring memory behind him, fill the great part of most literary biographies. The biographer is perhaps to be excused. He has merely known for whom he was writ- ing, a public little interested in anything beyond such incidents as are common to the lives of all. In consequence of this, how- 38 THE LITERARY GREAT ever, the man who takes up the volume with the hope of learning something respecting successful methods of work will frequently lay it down with disappointment. The little that is recorded, on the other hand, is often of value. Though the reader may feel that much has been left to be desired, he is cer- tain to gather from the perusal of only a little literature of this kind one most impor- tant truth respecting the literary life. He will observe so great a diversity in the methods of different writers that it will ap- pear impossible to assert that there are any lines on which a man may work more suc- cessfully than on others. That is in a measure true; and represents only one aspect of a fact of which no literary man should lose sight — that in all literary work the personal factor is enormous. As no single page penned by one writer of merit resembles a page written by another: so also no two men of ability work exactly in the same way. How the best work can be done in his own case, is a thing which every author has to discover for himself. It will be found that the authors of note had dis- covered it; and adhered to it with a resolute perseverance. While gleaning lessons from the works 39 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE and examples of the masters is recommended as the height of literary wisdom, it will not be imagined that an author is counselled to acquire an intimate acquaintance with all the works of all the literary great, with all their histories, and with all that they have set down for the guidance of their succes- sors. No human life would suffice for so gigantic an undertaking; though, on the other hand, to say that an author could know too much of any of these things would amount to saying that a man could know too much about his own profession. The unfor- tunate thing is that too many modern writers are completely ignorant of everything that is included in their métier, and labour almost at random. All that is here suggested is that something much better than a mere drifting at the mercy of such cross winds as the writer’s impulses and the humours of the public may be secured by work done with definite aims on well ordered lines. A man working on the lines that have led to success may indeed possess less natural ability than is needful for success: but at least he is building on a solid foundation, and with that advantage a man of ordinary parts will certainly distance those of equal abilities who are working at random. He will not 40 THE LITERARY GREAT | need to know all that has been done or coun- selled. If he has learned only what meets his own requirements he is working in the daylight instead of in the dark. If he has not yet discovered all the counsel that he needs, it will be prudent to seek a little farther. A suggestion from one, a word of advice from another, and an example from a third, accompanied by a careful ob- servation of his own powers and weak- nesses, will very soon enable any one to con- struct himself plans of work that shall lead to good results. Methods cannot, indeed, furnish talents; but they do lead to making the best of those which a man possesses. The suggestion that assistance should be sought from the masters, may perhaps be challenged by the demand, “ Is it not by far simpler, and more practical to ask the advice of some more experienced contemporary?” It is certainly simpler. Also, for the mere beginner the guidance of a teacher may be of great value. Only if any good is to be done the teacher must be a master, one who not only knows, but can teach (which is an- other thing), and the pupil must be docile, which the literary beginner usually is not. In the case of the writer who is not a begin- ner, which is the case under consideration. 41 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE in these pages, it is always problematical whether the counsels of some more experi- enced brother-author will prove helpful or not. How little assistance one writer gen- erally derives from the suggestions of an- other is within the experience of most lit- erary men. The precarious nature of the situation created the moment the advice is craved is seldom realised. Both the individ- uals concerned are not always absolutely cool-headed, and provided with infinite tact. Even when they possess these desirable qualifications the situation is full of diffi- culties. Not only common courtesy, but also the impossibility of seeing another man’s work, or his perplexities, exactly as he himself sees them, will prompt the ad- viser, if he is at all judicious, to express himself in the most temperate terms; indeed in such terms as will probably result in his understating what he feels. The writer, on the other hand, supposing him to be able to lay aside his vanity, can only listen in silence, or assent. The mildest protest, be it only regarding something which the other has misunderstood (and an author always finds the greatest difficulty in explaining either the scope or details of his work), will make him immediately appear to be taking up a 42 THE LITERARY GREAT position of self-defence. That position is a weak and odious one, and will lead the critic either into saying too much instead of too little, or prompt him to consider further censure, if not in bad taste, at least useless. After which, anything that is said on either side will be merely futile. In addition to this, it is most important to observe that in conversation assent and dissent must be almost instantaneous. The assent and dis- sent of a man who finds solid reasons for altering either his work, or his method of working, is not instantaneous but long pon- dered, and finally reached only by a careful balance of many considerations. For this reason in particular counsel regarding lit- erary work is of very little value unless it is limited to suggestions which a man may think over at his leisure. Finally, when the advice given has been all that could be wished, when it has been followed, and when the results are entirely satisfactory; the adviser is often tempted, and very sel- dom resists the temptation to say, “ So- and-so’s book? Oh, yes; he came to me about it, and I told him how it ought to be done.” After which he proceeds to explain fully what sort of failure the book would have been without his timely assistance. 43 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE A literary man whose work is not pros- pering as he might reasonably desire will therefore do better to hold his peace about his difficulties, and to, seek counsel from the mighty dead. That they knew how books should be written is indisputable. It is per- fectly certain that they will not brag about the assistance which they render. 44 CHAPTER II SUCCESS “ WHAT constitutes success?” is a pertinent question. A just answer might be, “ Suc- cess in anything means the accomplishment of the aim which a man had in view.” When success in literature is under discus- sion it may, therefore, be well to begin with a preliminary glance at the motives by which men are prompted to attempt authorship. These motives do not appear to be very many. To begin at the bottom, there are certainly some who sit down to write (generally either stories or personal impressions) for that same reason which prompts others to dabble in speculative stock — a persuasion that this is an easy way of making money. Since making money by writing is no more easy than successful speculation, these are doomed from the outset to certain disap- pointment. The hopeless venture of “ writ- ing something” is, sad to say, often at- tempted as a last resource by those whose 45 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE destitution has become intolerable. In these cases the inevitable disillusion becomes a tragedy in which ordinary humanity will see occasion rather for pity than for condem- nation of the writer’s madness. “Few works of merit or importance,” writes Gibbon, “have been executed either in a garret or a palace. A gentleman pos- sessed of leisure and independence, of books and talents, may be encouraged to write by the distant prospect of honour and reward; but wretched is the author, and wretched will be the work where diligence is stimu- lated by daily hunger” (Autobiographies. Edited by John Murray, 1896, p. 292). That Gibbon was a man of independent means, and had no occasion to think of lit- erature as a source of livelihood (though he received large sums from the sales of his great work), is a just comment upon the passage quoted. It is true also that the need of money has in many cases stimulated men of letters (exactly as it stimulates men in all the other walks of life), and has been often the principal cause of their labours having been conducted with sedulous perseverance. Nevertheless, after all due allowances have been made for the fact that excellent work has been produced to earn daily bread, and . 46 SUCCESS for the unique stimulus of need, Gibbon’s gloomy declaration embodies the certain fate of those who, without either training or ex- ceptional abilities attempt to write merely because they are in pressing need of money. The enterprise assumes a different aspect when a man takes up his pen with no other intention than that of adding to his income, but without imagining that to earn money by writing is easy. In times when the pur- suit of gain in questionable ways is certainly not unknown, it is not possible to censure the man who is fain to make his own cir- cumstances, and the circumstances of those dependent upon him easier by taking up in his leisure hours, it may be in his rare hours of leisure, a perfectly innocent kind of hard work. It is also probable that, if the worker is painstaking, patient and persevering, and particularly if he is working in a definite direction, or is content to produce conscien- tiously what is wanted by some editor or publisher, he will succeed in compassing his end, and find himself able to add an appre- ciable, though perhaps not a very large in- crement to his income. Odd hours, too, may suffice better than might have been imagined for his labours; but — so long as money is the main motive —he will never go very 47 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE far. His writing will always present evi- dences of purely mechanical execution; and his best will be the work of a competent journeyman. He will have, however, so long as the work is paid for at the rate which he agrees to receive, no reason to be dissatis- fied. He took up his pen to increase his income, and has accomplished his purpose. Of precisely the same kind, though much more abundant and often by far more re~ munerative, is the work of a number of writers who have made a profession of let- ters, and are devoting all their energies to their calling, but only because it pays. These men do excellent mechanical work: and it is of importance to observe that in the present state of human knowledge, an enormous amount of purely routine literary work is required to digest, to co-ordinate, and to make accessible the information that has been gathered already, or that is being still gathered every day in all the depart- ments of human knowledge — more numer- ous than any one man is able toname. Writ- ers of this kind are the aristocracy of those who write merely for gain. A good deal of their work is of permanent value. They are often scrupulously accurate, and masters of the arts of condensation and orderly ar- 48 SUCCESS rangement. At the same time they often write “hard” books (which detracts noth- ing from the value of their work to the learned), and seldom manage to present their information in a manner that will either attract the reader or help him to overcome difficulties. The qualities of at- tractiveness and felicitous elucidation are not to be secured without some of the enthusiasm that produces masterpieces. Authors of this class are among the most painstaking and most diligent; and in these particulars set an example which the whole profession might be proud to emulate. It would seem that there are some authors who write simply for the pleasure of toying with a pen in leisure moments. If a little vanity mingles with the innocent motive, it is of a kind so gentle that it may command immediate pardon. These writers, not many, are usually people of independent means, often of the gentler sex, moving in exclusive circles. They write, on slender themes, books that have a fashionable fla- vour, and deal with little tastes in a manner that makes them — possibly not altogether without the assistance of the author’s social status — popular with the classes whose sen- timents they reflect, and with those who 49 SUCCESS IN.LITERATURE would fain imitate them. When gracefully written these dainty works stand in the same relation to serious prose as felicitous vers de société to genuine poetry. In that case their authors generally find publication dis- tinctly remunerative. The ready sale breeds many imitations, almost invariably worth- less and unsaleable. Even the best work of this kind cannot hope for any long popu- larity. Its merit is the faithful reflection of the fashionable humour of an hour; and in art and letters what is merely fashionable has no permanence. The fate of the book whose subject is some mere topic of the day has been well described by Dr. Johnson in a passage that applies to many works other than those just described. _ “ Among those whose reputation is ex- hausted in a short time by its own luxuri- ance, are the writers who take advantage of present incidents or characters which strongly interest the passions, and engage universal attention. It is not difficult to ob- tain readers, when we discuss a question which every one is desirous to understand. . . . In proportion as those who write on temporary subjects are exalted above their merit at first, they are afterwards depressed below it; nor can the brightest elegance of 50 SUCCESS diction, or most artful subtilty of reasoning, hope for much esteem from those whose regard is no longer quickened by curiosity or pride” (Rambler. No. 106). It is a long descent to the next class, which is not a small one. Here the motive is pure vanity — a fatuous persuasion that it would be “grand” to be an author. Far from being bent upon pecuniary remuneration, though not indifferent to it, the simpletons of this class will unhesitatingly spend money, if they have it, upon producing at their own expense — well, it is rumoured, even what they have paid some one else to write for them. Of course the species exists only where authorship is held in esteem. Vanity of another kind, equally sterile, but less contemptible, is that which, wedded to an enormous ignorance of the world and of themselves, leads some to imagine that they have things to communicate more de- serving of attention than anything that has been hitherto written. These are the scrib- bling’ kindred of the familiar bore. As the latter must be perpetually talking, and can- not understand that any one should be indis- posed to listen; so these, if they could, would have the whole attention of mankind occupied with the stale, stupid or extrava- 5I SUCCESS IN LITERATURE gant things that appear to them to be newly discovered wisdom. At the same time, these benumbing writers, the authors of the oft told tale, the insipid volume of platitudes, and the upside- down philosophies, are in one respect very near the light. If what they have to say was what they think it, something new and something true, and therefore something worthy of attention, their desire to com- municate it would be not tiresome but laudable. Here at length are reached the motives which indisputably justify a man in writing, and even, if his circumstances will permit it, in ultimately devoting all his energies to lit- erary work; the possession of valuable in- formation which he feels it to be in his power to communicate. An instance of work done with this noble motive is pre- sented by Gibbon. He has himself recorded the circumstances which suggested his work on “The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire.” Having perceived how valuable a book was here possible, he spent more than twenty years on the studies and labours nec- essary to accomplish the work: one in which nothing is more remarkable than the style, pompous, it is true, but of so great a lucidity 52 SUCCESS that Gibbon may be read with less mental fatigue than any other historian. Is there a note of something higher still, -of something that should rank even above the labour that is done to increase knowl- edge, in Milton’s words “An inward prompting which grows daily upon me, that by labour and intent study, which I take to be my portion in this life, I might perhaps leave something so written to after times as they should not willingly let it die”? That is a question to which men of different tem- peraments will probably give contradictory answers. One of the principal motives in deter- mining many men’s choice of the vocation of letters remains yet to be mentioned. The writers have been many who in their earlier years showed no particular inclination for authorship; but on the other hand instances are neither few nor far to seek of authors who in childhood gave early indications of their bent. These were in their school-days great inventors of tales by which their com- panions were entertained, or dramatists, or historians of countries imagined by them- selves. Who does not remember Pope’s verse, “T lisped in numbers, for the numbers came,” 53 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE or Sir Walter Scott’s, ‘‘ Come slink over be- side me, Jamie, and Ill tell you a story ”? Goethe attempted writing French plays within a few months of his first making ac- quaintance with. the language, and has set down in his autobiography one of the tales with which he was wont to amuse his school- fellows. So great was the verisimilitude which his spirited narration lent it that some of them assured him that they had them- selves noticed the impossible phenomenon of a change from time to time in the relative ‘positions of a tree, a tablet, and a spring in the public gardens of Frankfort-on-the Maine, which was one of the features of his story (Aus meinem Leben. Book II). To multiply instances of a thing so familiar as the indication in childhood of the bent of later life is not necessary; but pre- cocity, a term often applied to it, rather obscures than expresses its nature. Early proficiency is not evidenced so much as some particular quality of the mind which finds, in the case of the future author, the same pleasure in literary invention and compo- sition as is found by another child in at- tempting to draw or to paint. Here it is easy to distinguish three different potentiali- ties. One boy will draw an effective carica- 54 SUCCESS ture with a few strokes of his pencil, and is always amusing himself with drawing cari- catures; a second can be shown how to do it, and will succeed tolerably, but without being entertained by the performance; whilst to a third, who may be really the cleverest lad of the three, the thing is abso- lutely impossible. So there are not in letters only,. but in all the arts, and indeed in most of the occupations of life, some whose tem- perament makes the work instinctively de- lightful, some who can be trained into pass- able proficiency, and some who, though their abilities may be in other respects greater, are powerless to do a particular thing. It seems evident that where this instinc- tive pleasure in writing exists, it will be a very strong incentive to taking up author- ship. Nor is it possible to doubt that this, more than anything else, is what has determined the career of many men of letters. In some cases it may have been a solitary overpowering incentive. Men are subjected to the forces of nature within them, precisely as they are to the forces of nature around them. The only difference is that they real- ise fully their limited capacity of contending 55 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE with winds and tides; and only very imper- fectly their equally limited capacity for con- tending with the behests of temperament. To sum up what has been said — the mo- tives by which men are drawn to authorship are, a desire of advancing their fortunes; a desire of distinction; a desire of com- municating their knowledge; and the stim- ulus of a temperament that finds pleasure in writing. None of these are of themselves either laudable or culpable. The desire to communicate knowledge may, for instance, be found in those who possess very little knowledge; and the ambitions of the genius, indifferent to pecuniary reward, may be less praiseworthy than the resolution of the man who writes against his will to support his family. The actions of men are, however, seldom prompted by a single motive; nor does any reason appear why they should be so prompted in a world where everything is the result (or as a mathematician would more correctly say, the resultant) of many conflicting forces. In most cases several or all of the above motives will have con- tributed to leading a man to devote himself to writing; the different inducements vary- ing in degree in different individuals in 56 SUCCESS accordance with their temperaments or circumstance. The author who desires to arrive at some practical answer to the question, “ What is literary success?” and so to place before himself some definite objective, will find. that the ground has been considerably cleared by the foregoing brief survey of the motives by which the choice of a literary career is determined. In the first place it will be evident that, in the extreme case of the man foolish enough to publish at his own expense the work which he has paid some one else to write for him, in order that he may enjoy the grat- ification of being saluted as an author, the success will be complete if his friends are hoaxed, and believe that he is an author. It will be further evident that this suc- cess is not literary success. In effect, nothing is more important than to deter- mine upon which of the two words “literary” or “success” the emphasis shall be placed. That having been recognised, the theo- retical moralist, wedded to his resolution to regard everything as he himself opines that it ought to be, and knows that it is not, will find no difficulty at all in settling both what 57 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE literary success really means, and what should be the aim of every author. He will assert that the only man of let- ters deserving of that name is one who, having perceived that a great talent has been entrusted to him, resolves to use it for the benefit of his fellow men; and that the only success in literature that is possible is the amelioration of the condition of humanity that shall result. The moralist will also probably add that the real man of letters will regard the good that results from his labours as his all-sufficient reward. The moralist is generally wilfully blind to the fact that the best work is usually that for which payment has been received. At any rate this is certain, that many writers who have added to the wisdom and happi- ness of mankind, not in some ideal world, but in this world such as it is (which would seem to be greater evidence of powers suc- cessfully exercised), have managed to reap other rewards besides the advancement of human felicity. To quote three extremely different instances, Shakespeare was well paid for his plays, if the relative value of money is taken into consideration. An- thony Trollope confessed to having earned with his pen £68,000: and Sophocles at 58 SUCCESS least on twenty occasions enjoyed the public honours attaching to the dramatic prize at Athens. At the same time it cannot be denied that considerations of honours and of pecuniary rewards added to the benefits which a writer may be bestowing upon his fellow men, and the pleasure which he may find in his own work, do make the question what literary success really is, and what an author should put before himself as a definite objective difficult to answer — even if it be admitted that literary success, like all other success, may differ much both in kind and degree. The problem is also made the more per- plexing by the painful truth that the mis- fortunes of some of the greatest authors have equalled the rewards of others. The calamities were sometimes the direct conse- quences of the sufferers’ own indiscretions ; but by no means always. Dante’s long and bitter exile was due to no fault of his own; nor was the shipwreck in which Camoens lost his hard-earned fortune, nor his pauper’s death, a result, as were his exiles and im- prisonments, of his too great love of plain speaking. The man will make a mistake who, find- ing considerations of innumerable kinds 59 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE crowding upon his thoughts, begins to puzzle himself with a multitude of tangled questions such as, “ What public recogni- tion, or what fame shall I hold to constitute literary success? Or, instead of those, what pecuniary rewards? Or what modest re- muneration, and stoicism about all the rest? Or should success mean for me rather pleas- ure in my work? Or rather what good fruit it may ultimately produce?” A mind con- fronted with any such host of interchange- able questions will find it always impossible to arrive at any definite answer. To obtain a distinct objective it is necessary to thrust aside alike the motives which may be prompting the work, and the speculations regarding the results; and to concentrate the thoughts upon the work itself. It therefore becomes clear that the essen- tial question which the author has to ask himself is, “ What have I to communicate that is really deserving of attention?” Or, putting the same question into other words, “What am I proposing to write that shall add to the totality of human life; shall en- large its compass, and brightness, or dimin- ish its bewilderment and pain?” A second, and hardly less important ques- tion will immediately follow, “ How are 60 SUCCESS such things to be so written that they may reach and command the attention of those whom they would benefit? ” The first of these questions is a question of substance; and the second a question of form. A man may be master of the latter; and yet have of the former only what others have placed at his disposal: hence two de- grees of literary success emerge, both of them real, but one higher than the other. The author who has nothing of his own, nothing original to offer, but is able so to present knowledge or entertainment as to place it within the reach of those from whom it has been hitherto withheld, does good and successful work: but neither his work nor his success is of the higher kind. His is success of the higher kind who produces something original, who enunciates truths not previously known, or unfolds new sources of pleasure, and that in a manner so lucid that all who will may understand and partake. Here again it will be possible to distinguish degrees of successfulness, in proportion to the value and the quantity of original matter, and in proportion to the art with which it is presented. Only with- out originality of some sort literary success in the higher sense is not possible; whilst in 61 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE the highest sense it may be defined as orig- inal thought faultlessly presented. The large element of originality in the works of the greatest authors is often over- looked. In many instances they produced something that was absolutely new; not only never attempted, but not even imagined by those who had been before them. Out of rude recitations at the festival of Diony- sus, A¢schylus created drama. Horace was “the first to adapt AZolic verse to Italian measures ”: Princeps Zolium carmen ad Italos Deduxisse modos. Carmina, III, xxx, 13. Virgil wrote the first “epic of art.” Dante discovered an entirely new form of epic poetry. Petrarca was the first to build up a “Canzoniere” that had a unity. Cer- vantes was the first novelist who founded a story on character. His contemporary Shakespeare made English drama, which had been previously formless. Corneille and Moliére similarly created French tragedy and comedy. Richardson stumbled by acci- dent on the modern English novel; and Fielding in “Tom Jones” raised it to a perfection of plot, character, and style which 62 SUCCESS has never been surpassed. If a descent is made to those that are less than these, the same phenomenon, in a modified form, will again be encountered. All the possible lit- erary forms may, or may not have been dis- covered ; but still the note may be new, and the substance. With the constant progress of human knowledge, and with the ceaseless modification of human life bringing man into new relations with the truths around him and within him, something new always remains to be said. As Seneca wrote, “ Much still remains to be done, and much will ever remain; nor will opportunity to add yet something more fail him who shall be born a thousand centuries hence” (Mul- tum adhuc restat operis, multumque resta- bit; nec ulli nato post mille saecula prae- cludetur occasio aliquid adhuc adyjiciendi. Epist., 64). It is the happy embodiment in letters of this ever finer and finer knowl- edge, of this ever deepening wisdom that constitutes literary success——the original work perfectly executed. That work is certain to find acceptance; narrower it may be or wider, as the subject matter of the work makes a narrower or wider appeal to the mass of mankind. Late it may be, for the recognition of new truths 63 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE is often slow. The writer must leave the consequences to the working of natural laws, and possess his soul in peace. His business is only to achieve literary success, and to wait. Emersen, in his Literary Ethics, gives apposite counsel: “Let the scholar appreciate this combination of gifts, which, applied to better purpose, make true wisdom. He is a revealer of things. Let him first learn the things. Let him not, too eager to grasp some badge of re- ward, omit the work to be done. Let him know, that, though the success of the mar- ket is in the reward, true success is the doing.” When the work has real merit the author has not generally, at least in these days, to wait very long. Sooner or later, if the recognition has been deserved, it is sure to come, and to bring its rewards. Other sorts of success there are that books may achieve, without possessing literary merit, commercial success, and fashionable repute; but literary success belongs strictly speaking only to original work well done. Before the discussion of the nature of lit- erary success is relinquished, a word will be here appropriate regarding a species of suc- cess, of the first class, to which at present 64 . SUCCESS little attention is given. A book is only one of the many things that can be written. To be able to write at all was once the myste- Tious art of a few, probably sacerdotal, scribes. To be unable to write is now a thing of which a domestic servant is ashamed. But notwithstanding this wide advance, the splendid accomplishment is sel- dom cherished with any affection. Who has time now to write an interesting diary, or even a well turned letter? Yet the jour- nal in which a man’s children find him again as they knew him years ago; the letter that can communicate to the reader the impres- sions of the writer’s pleasures, the memo- randa that lucidly present the results of a student’s labours, the note of congratulation or condolence that makes its reader feel what he would feel in the warm grasp of a man’s hand, or the breaking of a woman’s voice, these have literary value of the finest water. When the gentleman stands as dis- tinctly revealed in a man’s letters as he would wish him revealed in his conduct; when a lady can pen something that shall have the same charm as her personal pres- ence, a thing has been achieved which the books of many professional writers have not accomplished. The gentle art of writing 65 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE within a private circle is one of the very highest of refinements. Anyone may at least rest assured that neither the sluggish wits, and numb senses of an imperfectly educated multitude, nor the cultivated emotions and keen intelli- gences of the well-informed, who have al- ready feasted upon the very best that thou- sands of years have produced, will respond to the pen that cannot move the writer’s kith and kin. 66 CHAPTER III ORIGINALITY So certain of its reward is original work perfectly executed that it has before now raised to the highest summits of literary pre-eminence writers who were not aiming at a masterpiece. Instances are not far to seek. It does not appear that Samuel Pepys was thinking of anything but the gratification of his own wonderful vanity when he wrote his Diary, unique whether as a psychological study or as an historical document. Living in critical times, he occupied a position which made him acquainted with what was going on in high places, was a close and shrewd ob- server of all that was taking place around him, and being at the same time a master of brief, incisive narrative, and untrammelled by any misgivings regarding the expediency of writing what was intended for no eyes save his own, made himself an immortal place in English literature. It is easy to adduce a much greater than Pepys. Did 67 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE Shakespeare ever bestow a serious thought on literary fame? Or rather, does not all the available evidence go to prove that he was concerned only to meet a momentary demand for actable pieces? We do not know. This, however, seems certain, that having secured himself an independence he ceased to write; and left his works to take their chance of destruction or preservation. The energy of the London actors rescued them for the eternal benefit of posterity. The Rime of Francesco Petrarca pre- sent an instance of unintentional success of a singular description. The first man in Europe after the long night of the Middle ‘Ages to attempt some recovery of the spirit of classical literature, Petrarca nursed an ambition to become a Latin poet, and de- voted the prime of his abilities to the composition of a Latin epic (the Africa) founded on the exploits of Scipio Africanus. Having also fallen in love with Laura de Sade, he wrote, partly to please the lady, and partly to please himself, a number of Italian lyrics. He speaks of them as hin- drances to the accomplishment of his poetic ambitions (Sonetto, 133. Mestica. Firenze. Barbera. 1896), and apologizes for his in- capacity to make the later ones (which are 68 ORIGINALITY the best) equal to the earlier (Sonetto, 252). The Rime were never published during his life, and his own manuscript of such of them as have been preserved has the head- ing, “Fragments of vernacular things by Francesco Petrarca.” Curiosity may nowa- days sometimes prompt one of his de- voted admirers to open the Africa, to most people unknown even by name, whilst the Rime have placed him in the first class of lyric poets of all time, made him co- founder with Dante Alighieri of a language, and of one of the world’s greatest litera- tures, and reveal him as the first “ modern man.” Not that the Rime were carelessly written. They represent the labour of a lifetime, fruits of extensive study, and re- sults of the most sedulous and minute cor- rection, continued for years. Any one acquainted with the history of literature will be able to supplement these instances with others of a similar kind. The three which have been adduced may, how- ever, suffice to demonstrate the certainty of success awaiting original work executed in a masterly way; for nothing can be surer than the result which arrives by natural law of cause and effect, even when it has not been designed. 69 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE Meanwhile the writer who places before himself original work well done as the true objective will almost at once perceive that out of the fundamental questions ‘ What have I to offer that is original?” and “‘ How should it be presented?” a number of cog- nate problems will immediately arise. These problems can be all of them crys- tallised into brief questions, and when so stated are probably more lucid than in any other form. By the side of the first question, ‘ What have I to say?” will stand another, “Is it worth saying? ’”’ on which will follow, “ To whom am I addressing it?” as an important factor in determining ‘ How shall it be rightly said?” Each of these questions merits independent consideration. It may seem that these are questions which demand the attention rather of one who is about to embark on a literary career than that of one who has already served his apprenticeship. That a man would do well to arrive at satisfactory answers to them all before he begins to write cannot be denied. The causes of grievous literary disappoint- ments are about equally distributed between the indiscretion of plunging into authorship without any preliminary consideration of 70 ORIGINALITY what is being undertaken, and subsequent neglect of the pains and attention necessary for the achievement of satisfactory results. At the same time, the beginner, who has not snatched up his pen at the bidding of merely mercenary motives, or of pure vanity, often finds himself better furnished with reasons for beginning than the man who has pro- duced several books has for continuing his literary labours. It has been said that every man could write one book and that a great book —the story of his own life. The statement involves the general delusion that to write is easy enough when the matter has been found; and entirely overlooks the fact that nothing is so difficult as an autobiography; but it is true that in so far as it embodies the conviction that few have lived without experiences which might, if ably recorded, instruct or entertain. It is with this consciousness of having seen, felt, and formed a judgment, that the lit- erary beginner generally starts. He has something to say; or at least is himself fully persuaded of his having something to say. Also in his first book he has all the recollections of his life up to the date of his commencing authorship upon which to draw. His want of training, his complete igno- qi SUCCESS IN LITERATURE rance of what is possible and what is not, and of how what is possible can be done, and how it cannot be done — particularly by himself (an important detail that has to be discovered by every writer), hampers him at every point. He has nevertheless that within him that is impatient to be uttered and is stimulating endeavour. In conse- quence of this, if he does draw upon what his own life has given him, and does battle manfully with the difficulty of expressing himself until he has vanquished it, his first book, notwithstanding the weakness of the inexperienced hand, will often present a freshness, that has a charm of its own. For the sake of that one delightful quality, a good deal of indulgence will be shown the shortcomings of the work; and the writer will have found it easier to lay the founda- tions of a reputation than to go any farther. When a man has acquired the mastery of his pen, but discovers himself to be looking about anxiously for the subject of a book, what was once difficult has become easy, and what was spontaneous, difficult: and it may be doubted whether this is not both the more embarrassing and the more dangerous situation of the two. The contrast has been admirably sketched by Anthony Trollope in 72 ORIGINALITY his Autobiography. He is writing of novels, but what he has to say is universally true, not of imaginative work alone, but of litera- ture of any kind, and deserves careful consideration : “The writer, when he sits down to com- mence his novel, should do so, not because he has to tell a story, but because he has a story to tell. The novelist’s first novel will generally have sprung from the right cause. Some series of events, or some development of character, will have presented itself to his imagination — and this he feels so strongly that he thinks he can present his picture in strong and agreeable language to others. He sits down and tells his story because he has a story to tell. . . . But when that first novel has been received graciously by the public and has made for itself a success, then the writer naturally feeling that the writing of novels is within his grasp, looks about for something to tell in another. He cud- gels his brains, not always successfully, and sits down to write, not because he has some- thing which he burns to tell, but because he feels it incumbent upon him to be telling something. . . . So it has been with many novelists, who, after some good work, per- haps after very much good work, have dis- 73 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE tressed their audiences because they have gone on with their work till their work has become simply a trade with them” (Auto- biography, vol. ii, pp. 45, etc.). In a word, not the beginner alone, but every man of letters throughout his career has occasion to be ever closely observant of what he is doing and proposing to do. He is one of a great company, and cannot dis- regard that fact with impunity. What in such a case is more shameful than that a man should have won his spurs and after- wards prove himself unworthy of them? Returning, therefore, to the four ques- tions enunciated above, every one of which can be easily stated in much fuller terms, but hardly more lucidly, the first is, ‘‘ What have I to say?” What a man has to say depends upon his opportunities of observation, his powers of observation, and his general education — the last in the fullest sense of the term. Op- portunities of observation differ rather in kind than in quantity. Could a blind, deaf, mute, made by his misfortunes prisoner within the narrow domain of some asylum for those similarly afflicted, and shut out from all experience of expression saving that which could be conveyed by the single 74 ORIGINALITY: sense of touch, adequately portray what life with its pleasure and pain, with its hope and fear, what the world around him, and what the companionship of his fellow creatures seemed to him, and what was the form taken by the patience that enabled him to endure his lot with fortitude, a document would result of a singular interest. No man possessed of five senses exists who does not ipso facto breathe in a world of wonders that have never been fathomed nor can be ever fathomed by the wit of man. The diversity of the spectacle presented to differ- ent individuals has its foundation in the in- sufficiency of human intelligence to compass fully any one aspect of the infinite phe- nomena. With the passing of every year, of every season, not only does the scene change, but also the observer’s point of view, with the rapidity of the shifting images of a kaleidoscope. The hackneyed phrase “in less time than it has taken to tell,”’ embodies an essential truth; for every- thing happens with a rapidity beyond all powers of narration. What is recorded may appear interesting to many or only to few — that result depends often less upon what is recorded than upon the skill of the re- corder: but no man exists who has not the 75 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE opportunity of observing in the world inani- mate and animate about him, things innum- erable of universal human interest —if he has only the wit to perceive them. The individual powers of observation are a very different thing, and very different also is the use that different individuals will make of them. Observation like all other faculties is extremely responsive to exercise and training: and while it must be conceded that the quickness of apprehension varies widely, it is also certain that many might, without possessing anything more than ordi- nary intelligence, observe a great deal more than they do, if they chose only to pay a little more attention. Here every author, whatever may have been the particular prov- ince which he has chosen, will perceive the great importance of perpetually cultivating his habits of observation, of watching his own habits of attention and inattention, so that the things that may serve his purpose shall not escape his notice. The idleness of inattention is one of the perils of life — not of the literary life alone; and will creep upon a man imperceptibly unless he is care- fully guarding himself against it. Nor is another peril to which men of parts are par- ticularly exposed less insidious. The secret 76 ORIGINALITY of efficient observation is closely connected with the accident of personal interest. A man’s attention soon wakes up when some- thing that engages his sympathies, his ani- mosity or his curiosities presents itself; and a man of strong feelings, of cultivated tastes, and wide education will often experience the appeal to his interests coming from many different and opposite quarters. An author cannot indeed know too much of anything; but all that any human being can know is not very much, and men of versatile abili- ties are often in danger of allowing their attention to wander at random over bound- less fields, instead of concentrating it upon the work which they have chosen. Dr. Johnson wrote for Oliver Goldsmith’s epi- taph, “ He left hardly any kind of writing untouched; and none that he touched un- adorned” (Nullum fere scribendi genus non tetigit, nullum quod tetigit non orna- vit). The venture is none the less a danger- ous one. Michael Angelo-would have done better had he left posterity a few more sculp- tures or paintings instead of his poems. He grumbled to Julius II. when the latter set him to paint the Sistine Chapel that “ Paint- ing was not his art’; but might with more reason have said the same thing to himself 77 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE about his verses. The giant mind peeps out here and there from behind the rebellious measure, but the medium of expression was not under his control, and as Guasti remarks felicitously, “ He says things, but could not make the words express his thought as readily as his hand obeyed his brain.” The failure of so great a genius when he ventured into a province that was not his own may serve as sufficient warning against ranging over too wide a field. All the ener- gies of a human being lie in the beating of a single heart; and they, must be economised if much is to result therefrom. ‘‘ The man,” observes Dante, “ who allows his thoughts to well up incessantly, sapping one another's forces, pushes achievement away from himself.” Ché sempre |’uomo, in cui pensier rampolla Sovra pensier, da sé dilunga il segno, Perché la foga l’un dell’altro insolla. Purcarorio, v, 16. It is only by leaving many things alone that a man can find time and energy suff- cient to do one thing really well: and an author whilst watchfully cultivating his powers of observation and putting them to the best possible use, must beware of permit- ting all kinds of other interests outside his 78 ORIGINALITY work to distract his attentions and dissipaté his energies. The same object, or the same incident, observed with equal attention by two differ- ent men will awaken in their minds entirely different impressions, deeper and wider in proportion to all that they have previously learned, not necessarily from books alone: To the majority of mankind most things, unhappily, mean nothing. Everyone will remember Wordsworth’s familiar lines, A primrose by a river’s brim, A yellow primrose was to him, And it was nothing more. As apprehended by this man’s torpid senses the primrose stands alone, an isolated fact of no particular interest. In reality nothing is isolated, but in an intimate relation with everything else, an integral part of an infi- nite universe in which the ramifications of cause and effect bind the whole into a unity. The wider and more accurate a man’s edu- cation is, the more evident does that truth become to him, so that ultimately the range of the suggestions which any object or in- cident presents to the individual is to a great extent determined by the measure of his 79 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE knowledge. It is at the same time in no small degree coloured by his habits of thought. In the letters on a stone which a nomad has defaced by using it as a butt, the archaeologist reads the evidence that enables him to refocus a chapter of history. If he cannot take the stone away with him, he will be fortunate if, on returning to obtain a mould from it, he does not find it broken. For the nomad, persuaded that nothing ex- cept the quest of gold could ever persuade a man to leave his native land, will have concluded at once that the “‘ written stone,” which excited so much interest, must un- doubtedly contain a treasure, and will have promptly broken it to secure the spoil. So everything in the world means to each indi- vidual just so much as his own cultivation enables him to connect with it; and as the knowledge of the best informed is, after all, limited, there will always remain, for the man who has the brains to find it, something more to say. The writer, who having made some par- ticular subject his specialty, gives it his whole attention, bringing original observa- tion to bear upon it, and contenting himself only with accurate results derived from original research, will always find this in- 80 ORIGINALITY exhaustible nature of any subject stringently forced upon his notice. The matter con- tinues to grow under his hands as he la- bours to cope with it. What at first sight promised a book of small dimensions de- mands a large one; and the large book threatens to become an encyclopedia. No longer diffident about what new truth he may have to offer, the writer grows des- perate when confronted with the necessity of keeping the work within reasonable bounds. If he manages to do that, to com- press within the limits of a perspicuous whole the results of the original investiga- tions that have brought his subject up to the level of the most recent discoveries and speculations, the work may prove epoch- making and monumental. Work of this solidly learned kind is always worth doing. It marks an advance in the sum total of human knowledge, and can be held to be surpassed only by the highest forms of imaginative literature. At the same time the erudition, and the leisure, nec- essary for enterprises of this ambitious description are not the lot of all literary workers. Many circumstances may compel a writer to content himself, prudently, with a lesser aim. Then the question, “Is what 81 SUCCESS IN LITERATURE I have to say worth saying?” often becomes highly pertinent. It is not worth while to do what many of the Italian novelists did — to tell over again, in poorer language, and with inferior skill, the stories that. have been already inimitably told. It is not worth while to concoct, out ‘of a number of inaccurate and slovenly books on some hackneyed subject, a new book still more inaccurate and slovenly: nor even one only equally so. It is never worth a man’s while to make a public ex- hibition of his ignorance. It is not worth while to publish the results of even original and accurate studies, if they have not been properly digested and lucidly arranged; and it is never worth while to publish a book that no one will buy. It may be worth writ- ing.