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Charles Darwin was the youngest of a family of four, hav-
ing an elder brother and two sisters. He was sent to a day school at
Shrewsbury in the year of his mother's death, 1817. At this age he
tells us that the passion for "collecting" which leads a man to be a
systematic naturalist, a virtuoso, or a miser, was very strong in him,
and was clearly innate, as none of his brothers or sisters had this
taste. A year later he was removed to the Shrewsbury grammar
school, where he profited little by the education in the dead lan-
guages administered, and incurred (as even to-day would be the case
in English schools) the rebukes of the head-master Butler for "wast-
ing his time" upon such unprofitable subjects as natural history and
chemistry, which he pursued "out of school. "
When Charles was sixteen his father sent him to Edinburgh to
study medicine, but after two sessions there he was removed and
sent to Cambridge (1828) with the intention that he should become
a clergyman. In 1831 he took his B. A. degree as what is called a
"pass-man. " In those days the injurious system of competitive.
examinations had not laid hold of the Universities of Oxford and
Cambridge as it has since, and Darwin quietly took a pass degree
whilst studying a variety of subjects of interest to him, without
a thought of excelling in an examination. He was fond of all field
sports, of dogs and horses, and also spent much time in excursions,
collecting and observing with Henslow the professor of botany, and
Sedgwick the celebrated geologist. An undergraduate friend of those
days has declared that "he was the most genial, warm-hearted, gen-
erous and affectionate of friends; his sympathies were with all that
was good and true; he had a cordial hatred for everything false, or
vile, or cruel, or mean, or dishonorable. He was not only great but
pre-eminently good, and just and lovable. "
Through Henslow and the sound advice of his uncle Josiah Wedg-
wood (the son of the potter of Etruria) he accepted an offer to
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accompany Captain Fitzroy as naturalist on H. M. S. Beagle, which
was to make an extensive surveying expedition. The voyage lasted
from December 27th, 1831, to October 2d, 1836. It was, Darwin
himself says, "by far the most important event in my life, and has
determined my whole career. " He had great opportunities of making
explorations on land whilst the ship was engaged in her surveying
work in various parts of the southern hemisphere, and made exten-
sive collections of plants and animals, fossil as well as living forms,
terrestrial as well as marine. On his return he was busy with the
description of these results, and took up his residence in London.
His 'Journal of Researches' was published in 1839, and is now
familiar to many readers in its third edition, published in 1860
under the title 'A Naturalist's Voyage; Journal of Researches into
the Natural History and Geology of the Countries visited during the
Voyage of H. M. S. Beagle round the World, under the command of
Captain Fitzroy, R. N. '
This was Darwin's first book, and is universally held to be one
of the most delightful records of a naturalist's travels ever produced.
It is to be placed alongside of Humboldt's 'Personal Narrative,' and
is the model followed by the authors of other delightful books of
travel of a later date, such as Wallace's 'Malay Archipelago,' Mose-
ley's 'Naturalist on the Challenger,' and Belt's 'Naturalist in Nica-
ragua. ' We have given in our selections from Darwin's writings the
final pages of 'A Naturalist's Voyage' as an example of the style
which characterizes the book. In it Darwin shows himself an ardent
and profound lover of the luxuriant beauty of nature in the tropics, a
kindly observer of men, whether missionaries or savages; an inces-
sant student of natural things-rocks, plants, and animals; and one
with a mind so keenly set upon explaining these things and assign-
ing them to their causes, that none of his observations are trivial,
but all of value and many of first-rate importance. The book is
addressed, as are all of Darwin's books, to the general reader. It
seemed to be natural to him to try and explain his observations and
reasonings which led to them and followed from them to a wide
circle of his fellow-men. The reader at once feels that Darwin is an
honest and modest man, who desires his sympathy and seeks for his
companionship in the enjoyment of his voyage and the interesting
facts and theories gathered by him in distant lands. The quiet un-
assuming style of the narrative, and the careful explanation of details
in such a way as to appeal to those who have little or no knowledge
of natural history, gives a charm to the Naturalist's Voyage' which
is possessed in no less a degree by his later books. A writer in the
Quarterly Review in 1839 wrote, in reviewing the Naturalist's Voy-
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over these pages of a strong intellectual man and an acute and deep
observer. " The places visited in the course of the Beagle's voyage,
concerning each of which Darwin has something to say, were the
Cape Verd Islands, St. Paul's Rocks, Fernando Noronha, parts of
South America, Tierra del Fuego, the Galapagos Islands, the Falk-
land Islands, Tahiti, New Zealand, Australia, Tasmania, Keeling
Island, the Maldives, Mauritius, St. Helena, Ascension. The most
important discoveries recorded in the book-also treated at greater
length in special scientific memoirs-are the explanation of the ring-
like form of coral islands, the geological structure of St. Helena and
other islands, and the relation of the living inhabitants - great tor-
toises, lizards, birds, and various plants-of the various islands of
the Galapagos Archipelago to those of South America.
In 1839 (shortly before the publication of his journal) Darwin mar-
ried his first cousin, Emma Wedgwood, daughter of Josiah Wedgwood
of Maer, and in 1842 they took the country-house and little property
of Down near Orpington in Kent, which remained his home and the
seat of his labors for forty years; that is, until his death on April
19th, 1882. In a letter to his friend Captain Fitzroy of the Beagle,
written in 1846, Darwin says, "My life goes on like clockwork, and I
am fixed on the spot where I shall end it. " Happily, he was pos-
sessed of ample private fortune, and never undertook any teaching
work nor gave any of his strength to the making of money. He
was able to devote himself entirely to the studies in which he took
delight; and though suffering from weak health due to a hereditary
form of dyspepsia, he presented the rare spectacle of a
man of
leisure more fully occupied, more absorbed in constant and exhaust-
ing labors, than many a lawyer, doctor, professor, or man of letters.
His voyage seems to have satisfied once for all his need for travel-
ing, and his absences from Down were but few and brief during the
rest of his life. Here most of his children were born, five sons and
three daughters. One little girl died in childhood; the rest grew up
around him and remained throughout his life in the closest terms
of intimacy and affection with him and their mother. Here he car-
ried on his experiments in greenhouse, garden, and paddock; here he
collected his library and wrote his great books. He became a man
of well-considered habits and method, carefully arranging his day's
occupation so as to give so many hours to noting the results of
experiments, so many to writing and reading, and an hour or two
to exercise in his grounds or a ride, and playing with his children.
Frequently he was stopped for days and even weeks from all intel-
lectual labor by attacks of vomiting and giddiness. Great as were
his sufferings on account of ill health, it is not improbable that the
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extent determined his wonderful assiduity in study and led to the
production by him of so many great works.
In later years these attacks were liable to ensue upon prolonged
conversation with visitors, if a subject of scientific interest were
discussed. His wife, who throughout their long and happy union
devoted herself to the care of her husband so as to enable him to do
a maximum amount of work with least suffering in health, would
come and fetch him away after half an hour's talk, that he might lie
down alone in a quiet room. Then after an hour or so he would
return with a smile, like a boy released from punishment, and launch
again with a merry laugh into talk. Never was there an invalid who
bore his maladies so cheerfully, or who made so light of a terrible
burden. Although he was frequently seasick during the voyage of
the Beagle, he did not attribute his condition in later life in any
way to that experience, but to inherited weakness. During the hours
passed in his study he found it necessary to rest at intervals, and
adopted regularly the plan of writing for an hour and of then lying
down for half an hour, whilst his wife or daughter read to him a
novel! After half an hour he would again resume his work, and again
after an hour return to the novel. In this way he got through the
greater part of the circulating libraries' contents. He declared that
he had no taste for literature, but liked a story, especially about a
pretty girl; and he would only read those in which all ended well.
Authors of stories ending in death and failure ought, he declared, to
be hung!
He rarely went to London, on account of his health, and conse-
quently kept up a very large correspondence with scientific friends,
especially with Lyell, Hooker, and Huxley. He made it a rule to
preserve every letter he received, and his friends were careful to
preserve his; so that in the 'Life and Letters' published after his
death by his son Frank-who in later years lived with his father and
assisted him in his work—we have a most interesting record of the
progress of his speculations, as well as a delightful revelation of his
beautiful character. His house was large enough to accommodate
several guests at a time; and it was his delight to receive here for a
week's end not only his old friends and companions, but younger
naturalists, and others, the companions of his sons and daughters.
Over six feet in height, with a slight stoop of his high shoulders,
with a brow of unparalleled development overshadowing his merry
blue eyes, and a long gray beard and mustache,―he presented the
ideal picture of a natural philosopher. His bearing was, however,
free from all pose of superior wisdom or authority. The most charm-
ing and unaffected gayety, and an eager innate courtesy and good-
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fascinating and rare in quality than are the immortal products of
his intellect.
The history of the great works which Darwin produced, and
especially of his theory of the Origin of Species, is best given in
his own words. The passage which is here referred to is a portion
of an autobiographical sketch written by him in 1876, not for publi-
cation but for the use of his family, and is printed in the 'Life and
Letters. Taken together with the statement as to his views on re-
ligion, it gives a great insight both into the character and mental
quality of the writer. It is especially remarkable as the attempt of
a truly honest and modest man to account for the wonderful height
of celebrity and intellectual eminence to which he was no less
astonished than pleased to find himself raised. But it also furnishes
the reader with an admirable catalogue raisonné of his books, arranged
in chronological order.
A few more notes as to Darwin's character will help the reader
to appreciate his work. His friendships were remarkable, character-
ized on his side by the warmest and most generous feeling. Hens-
low, Fitzroy, Lyell, Hooker, and Huxley stand out as his chief
friends and correspondents. Henslow was professor of botany at
Cambridge, and took Darwin with him when a student there for
walks, collecting plants and insects. His admiration for Henslow's
character, and his tribute to his fine simplicity and warmth of feel-
ing in matters involving the wrongs of a down-trodden class or
cruelty to an individual, are evidence of deep sympathy between
the natures of Darwin and his first teacher. Of Fitzroy, the captain
of H. M. S. Beagle--with whom he quarreled for a day because
Fitzroy defended slavery-Darwin says that he was in many ways
the noblest character he ever knew. His love and admiration for
Lyell were unbounded. Lyell was the man who taught him the
method- the application of the causes at present discoverable in
nature to the past history of the earth-by which he was led to the
solution of the question as to the origin of organic forms on the
earth's surface. He regarded Lyell, who with Mrs. Lyell often
visited him at Down, more than any other man as his master and
teacher. Hooker-still happily surviving from among this noble
group of men-was his "dear old friend"; his most constant and
unwearied correspondent; he from whom Darwin could always extract
the most valuable facts and opinions in the field of botanical sci-
ence, and the one upon whose help he always relied. Huxley was for
Darwin not merely a delightful and charming friend, but a "wonder-
ful man," a most daring, skillful champion, whose feats of literary
swordsmanship made Darwin both tremble and rejoice. Samples of
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letter to Hooker (September 26th, 1862) is particularly interesting, as
recording one of the most important discoveries of his later years,—
confirmed by the subsequent researches of Gardiner and others,—and
as containing a pretty confession of his jealous desire to exalt the
status of plants. Often he spoke and wrote in his letters of indi-
vidual plants with which he was experimenting as "little rascals. "
Darwin shared with other great men whose natures approach per-
fection, an unusual sympathy with and power over dogs, and a love
for children. The latter trait is most beautifully expressed in a note
which was found amongst his papers, giving an account of his little
girl, who died at the age of ten years.
Written for his own eyes
only, it is a most delicate and tender composition, and should be pon-
dered side by side with his frank and — necessarily to some readers—
almost terrifying statement of his thoughts on religion.
Darwin's only self-indulgence was snuff-taking. In later years he
smoked an occasional cigarette, but his real "little weakness"> was
snuff. It is difficult to suppose that he did not benefit by the habit,
careful as he was to keep it in check. He kept his snuff-box in the
hall of his house, so that he should have to take the trouble of a
walk in order to get a pinch, and not have too easy an access to the
magic powder.
The impression made on him by his own success and the over-
whelming praise and even reverence which he received from all parts
of the world, was characteristic of his charming nature. Darwin did
not receive these proofs of the triumphs of his views with the solem-
nity of an inflated reformer who has laid his law upon the whole
world of thought. Quite otherwise. He was simply delighted. He
chuckled gayly over the spread of his views, almost as a sportsman
and we must remember that in his young days he was a sports-
man-may rejoice in the triumphs of his own favorite "racer," or
even as a schoolboy may be proud and happy in the success of "the
eleven" of which he is captain. He delighted to count up the
sale of his books, not specially for the money value it represented,
though he was too sensible to be indifferent to that, but because it
proved to him that his long and arduous life of thought, experiment,
and literary work was not in vain. To have been or to have posed
as being indifferent to popular success, would have required a man
of less vivid sympathy with his fellow-men; to have been puffed up
and pretentious would have needed one less gifted with a sense of
humor, less conscious of the littleness of one man, however talented,
in the vast procession of life on the earth's surface. His delight in
his work and its success was of the perfect and natural kind, which
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I, who write of him here, had the great privilege of staying with
him from time to time at Down, and I find it difficult to record
the strangely mixed feeling of reverential admiration and extreme
personal attachment and affection with which I came to regard him.
I have never known or heard of a man who combined with such
exceptional intellectual power so much cheeriness and love of humor,
and such ideal kindness, courtesy, and modesty. Owing to the fact
that my father was a naturalist and man of letters, I as a boy knew
Henslow and Lyell, Darwin's teachers, and have myself enjoyed a
naturalist's walk with the one and the geological discussions of the
other. I first saw Darwin himself in 1853, when he was recommended
to my boyish imagination as "a man who had ridden up a mountain
on the back of a tortoise" (in the Galapagos Islands)! When I began
to work at and write on zoölogy he showed his kindness of heart by
writing to me in praise of my first book: he wrote to me later in
answer to my appeal for guidance, that "physiological experiment on
animals is justifiable for real investigation; but not for mere damna-
ble and detestable curiosity. It is a subject which makes me sick
with horror, so I will not say another word about it, else I shall not
sleep to-night. " When I prosecuted Slade the spiritualistic impostor,
and obtained his conviction at Bow Street as a common rogue, Dar-
win was much interested, and after the affair was over wrote to say
that he was sure that I had been at great expense in effecting
what he considered to be a public benefit, and that he should like to
be allowed to contribute ten pounds to the cost of the prosecution.
He was ever ready in this way to help by timely gifts of money
what he thought to be a good cause, as for instance in the erection
of the Zoological Station of Naples by Dr. Anton Dohrn, to which he
gave a hundred pounds. His most characteristic minor trait which
I remember, was his sitting in his drawing-room at Down in his
high-seated arm-chair, and whilst laughing at some story or joke, slap-
ping his thigh with his right hand and exclaiming, with a quite inno-
cent and French freedom of speech, "O my God! That's very good.
That's capital. " Perhaps one of the most interesting things that I
ever heard him say was when, after describing to me an experiment
in which he had placed under a bell-jar some pollen from a male
flower, together with an unfertilized female flower, in order to see
whether, when kept at a distance but under the same jar, the one
would act in any way on the other, he remarked:-"That's a fool's
experiment. But I love fools' experiments. I am always making
them. " A great deal might be written as comment on that state-
ment. Perhaps the thoughts which it suggests may be summed up by
the proposition that even a wise experiment when made by a fool
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conducted by a genius often prove to be leaps through the dark
into great discoveries.
As examples of Darwin's writings I have chosen, in addition to
those already mentioned, certain passages from his great book on the
'Origin of Species,' in which he explains what he understands by the
terms "Natural Selection" and the " "Struggle for Existence. " These
terms invented by Darwin - but specially the latter-have become
"household words. " The history of his thoughts on the subject of
the Origin of Species is given in the account of his books, written
by himself and already referred to. His letter to Professor Asa
Gray (September 5th, 1857) is a most valuable brief exposition of his
theory and an admirable sample of his correspondence. The distin-
guished American botanist was one of his most constant correspond-
ents and a dear personal friend.
I have also given as an extract the final pages of the Origin of
Species, in which Darwin eloquently defends the view of nature to
which his theory leads. A similar and important passage on the sub-
ject of 'Creative Design' is also given: it is taken from that wonder-
ful collection of facts and arguments published by Darwin under the
title of The Variation of Plants and Animals under Domestication. '
It cannot be too definitely stated, as Darwin himself insisted, that his
theory of the Origin of Species is essentially an extension of the
argument used by Lyell in his Principles of Geology. ' Just as
Lyell accounted for the huge masses of stratified rocks, the upheaved
mountain chains, the deep valleys, and the shifting seas of the
earth's surface, by adducing the long-continued cumulative action of
causes which are at this present moment in operation and can be
observed and measured at the present day: so Darwin demonstrates
that natural variation, and consequent selection by "breeders" and
"fanciers" at the present day, give rise to new forms of plants and
animals; and that the cumulative, long-continued action of Natural
Selection in the Struggle for Existence, or the survival of favorable
variations, can and must have effected changes, the magnitude of
which is only limited by the length of time during which the process
has been going on.
The style of Darwin's writings is remarkable for the absence of
all affectation, of all attempt at epigram, literary allusion, or rhet-
oric. In this it is admirably suited to its subject. At the same time
there is no sacrifice of clearness to brevity, nor are technical terms
used in place of ordinary language. The greatest pains are obviously
given by the author to enable his reader to thoroughly understand
the matter in hand. Further, the reader is treated not only with
this courtesy of full explanation, but with extreme fairness and
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states objections and awkward facts prominently, and without shirk-
ing proceeds to deal with them by citation of experiment or observa-
tion carried out by him for the purpose. His modesty towards his
reader is a delightful characteristic. He simply desires to persuade
you as one reasonable friend may persuade another. He never
thrusts a conclusion nor even a step towards a conclusion upon you,
by a demand for your confidence in him as an authority, or by an
unfair weighting of the arguments which he balances, or by a juggle
of word-play. The consequence is that though Darwin himself
thought he had no literary ability, and labored over and re-wrote his
sentences, we have in his works a model of clear exposition of a
great argument, and the most remarkable example of persuasive
style in the English language-persuasive because of its transparent
honesty and scrupulous moderation.
Darwin enjoyed rather better health in the last ten years of his
life than before, and was able to work and write constantly. For
some four months before his death, but not until then, it was evi-
dent that his heart was seriously diseased. He died on April 19th,
1882, at the age of seventy-three. Almost his last words were, "I
am not the least afraid to die. " In 1879 he added to the manuscript
of his autobiography already referred to, these words:-"As for
myself, I believe that I have acted rightly in steadily following and
devoting my life to Science. I feel no remorse from having com-
mitted any great sin, but have often and often regretted that I have
not done more direct good to my fellow-creatures. "
From his early manhood to old age, the desire to do what was
right determined the employment of his powers. He has done to his
fellow-creatures an imperishable good, in leaving to them his writ-
ings and the example of his noble life.
E. Ray
Lankested)
IMPRESSIONS OF TRAVEL
From A Naturalist's Voyage'
Α
MONG the scenes which are deeply impressed on my mind,
none exceed in sublimity the primeval forests undefaced by
the hand of man; whether those of Brazil, where the pow-
ers of Life are predominant, or those of Tierra del Fuego, where
Death and Decay prevail. Both are temples filled with the
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these solitudes unmoved, and not feel that there is more in man
than the mere breath of his body. In calling up images of the
past, I find that the plains of Patagonia frequently cross before
my eyes; yet these plains are pronounced by all wretched and
useless. They can be described only by negative characters:
without habitations, without water, without trees, without mount-
ains, they support merely a few dwarf plants. Why then-
and the case is not peculiar to myself—have these arid wastes
taken so firm a hold on my memory? Why have not the still
more evel, the greener and more fertile pampas, which are
serviceable to mankind, produced an equal impression? I can
scarcely analyze these feelings; but it must be partly owing to
the free scope given to the imagination. The plains of Pata-
gonia are boundless, for they are scarcely passable, and hence
unknown; they bear the stamp of having lasted, as they are
now, for ages, and there appears no limit to their duration
through future time. If, as the ancients supposed, the flat earth.
was surrounded by an impassable breadth of water, or by deserts
heated to an intolerable excess, who would not look at these last
boundaries to man's knowledge with deep but ill-defined sensa-
tions?
Lastly, of natural scenery, the views from lofty mountains,
though certainly in one sense not beautiful, are very memorable.
When looking down from the highest crest of the Cordillera, the
mind, undisturbed by minute details, was filled with the stupen-
dous dimensions of the surrounding masses.
Of individual objects, perhaps nothing is more
create astonishment than the first sight in his native haunt of a
barbarian of man in his lowest and most savage state. One's
mind hurries back over past centuries, and then asks: Could our
progenitors have been men like these? men whose very signs
and expressions are less intelligible to us than those of the
domesticated animals; men who do not possess the instinct of
those animals, nor yet appear to boast of human reason, or at
least of arts consequent on that reason. I do not believe it is
possible to describe or paint the difference between savage and
civilized man. It is the difference between a wild and tame
animal; and part of the interest in beholding a savage is the
same which would lead every one to desire to see the lion in his
desert, the tiger tearing his prey in the jungle, or the rhinoceros
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Among the other most remarkable spectacles which we have
beheld may be ranked the Southern Cross, the cloud of Magellan,
and the other constellations of the southern hemisphere- the
water-spout—the glacier leading its blue stream of ice, over-
hanging the sea in a bold precipice-a lagoon island raised by
the reef-building corals-an active volcano-and the overwhelm-
ing effects of a violent earthquake. These latter phenomena per-
haps possess for me a peculiar interest, from their intimate
connection with the geological structure of the world. The
earthquake, however, must be to every one a most impressive
event: the earth, considered from our earliest childhood as the
type of solidity, has oscillated like a thin crust beneath our feet;
and in seeing the labored works of man in a moment over-
thrown, we feel the insignificance of his boasted power.
It has been said that the love of the chase is an inherent
delight in man-a relic of an instinctive passion. If so, I am
sure the pleasure of living in the open air, with the sky for a
roof and the ground for a table, is part of the same feeling; it
is the savage returning to his wild and native habits. I always
look back to our boat cruises and my land journeys, when
through unfrequented countries, with an extreme delight, which
no scenes of civilization could have created. I do not doubt that
every traveler must remember the glowing sense of happiness
which he experienced when he first breathed in a foreign clime,
where the civilized man had seldom or never trod.
There are several other sources of enjoyment in a long voy-
age which are of a more reasonable nature. The map of the
world ceases to be a blank; it becomes a picture full of the
most varied and animated figures. Each part assumes its proper
dimensions; continents are not looked at in the light of islands,
or islands considered as mere specks, which are in truth larger
than many kingdoms of Europe. Africa, or North and South.
America, are well-sounding names, and easily pronounced; but
it is not until having sailed for weeks along small portions of
their shores that one is thoroughly convinced what vast spaces
on our immense world these names imply.
From seeing the present state, it is impossible not to look
forward with high expectations to the future progress of nearly
an entire hemisphere. The march of improvement consequent
on the introduction of Christianity throughout the South Sea
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:
more striking when we remember that only sixty years since,
Cook, whose excellent judgment none will dispute, could foresee
no prospect of a change. Yet these changes have now been
effected by the philanthropic spirit of the British nation.
In the same quarter of the globe Australia is rising, or
indeed may be said to have risen, into a grand centre of
civilization, which at some not very remote period will rule as
empress over the southern hemisphere. It is impossible for an
Englishman to behold these distant colonies without a high pride
and satisfaction. To hoist the British flag seems to draw with it,
as a certain consequence, wealth, prosperity, and civilization.
In conclusion, it appears to me that nothing can be more
improving to a young naturalist than a journey in distant coun-
tries.
It both sharpens and partly allays that want and craving
which, as Sir J. Herschel remarks, a man experiences although
every corporeal sense be fully satisfied. The excitement from
the novelty of objects, and the chance of success, stimulate him.
to increased activity. Moreover, as a number of isolated facts
soon become uninteresting, the habit of comparison leads to gen-
eralization. On the other hand, as the traveler stays but a short
time in each place, his descriptions must generally consist of
mere sketches instead of detailed observations. Hence arises, as
I have found to my cost, a constant tendency to fill up the wide
gaps of knowledge by inaccurate and superficial hypotheses.
But I have too deeply enjoyed the voyage not to recommend
any naturalist,- although he must not expect to be so fortunate
in his companions as I have been,- to take all chances, and to
start, on travels by land if possible, if otherwise on a long voy-
age. He may feel assured he will meet with no difficulties or
dangers, excepting in rare cases, nearly so bad as he beforehand
anticipates. In a moral point of view the effect ought to be to
teach him good-humored patience, freedom from selfishness, the
habit of acting for himself, and of making the best of every
occurrence. In short, he ought to partake of the characteristic
qualities of most sailors. Traveling ought also to teach him dis-
trust; but at the same time he will discover how many truly
kind-hearted people there are with whom he never before had,
or ever again will have, any further communication, who yet are
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THE GENESIS OF THE ORIGIN OF SPECIES>
From Life and Letters
A
FTER several fruitless searches in Surrey and elsewhere, we
found this house and purchased it. I was pleased with the
diversified appearance of vegetation proper to a chalk dis-
trict, and so unlike what I had been accustomed to in the Mid-
land counties; and still more pleased with the extreme quietness
and rusticity of the place. It is not however quite so retired a
place as a writer in a German periodical makes it, who says that
my house can be approached only by a mule-track! Our fixing
ourselves here has answered admirably in one way which we did
not anticipate,—namely, by being very convenient for frequent
visits from our children.
Few persons can have lived a more retired life than we have
done.
Besides short visits to the houses of relations, and occa-
sionally to the seaside or elsewhere, we have gone nowhere.
During the first part of our residence we went a little into
society, and received a few friends here; but my health almost
always suffered from the excitement, violent shivering and vomit-
ing attacks being thus brought on. I have therefore been com-
pelled for many years to give up all dinner parties; and this has
been somewhat of a deprivation to me, as such parties always
put me into high spirits. From the same cause I have been
able to invite here very few scientific acquaintances.
During the voyage of the Beagle I had been deeply impressed
by discovering in the Pampean formation great fossil animals,
covered with armor like that on the existing armadillos; secondly,
by the manner in which closely allied animals replace one another
in proceeding southwards over the Continent; and thirdly, by the
South-American character of most of the productions of the
Galapagos Archipelago, and more especially by the manner in
which they differ slightly on each island of the group; none of
the islands appearing to be very ancient in a geological sense.
It was evident that such facts as these, as well as many
others, could only be explained on the supposition that species.
gradually become modified; and the subject haunted me. But it
was equally evident that neither the action of the surrounding
conditions, nor the will of the organisms (especially in the case
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organisms of every kind are beautifully adapted to their habits of
life; for instance, a woodpecker or a tree-frog to climb trees,
or a seed for dispersal by hooks or plumes. I had always been
much struck by such adaptations, and until these could be
explained it seemed to me almost useless to endeavor to prove
by indirect evidence that species have been modified.
After my return to England it appeared to me that by fol-
lowing the example of Lyell in Geology, and by collecting all
facts which bore in any way on the variation of animals and
plants under domestication and nature, some light might perhaps
be thrown on the whole subject. My first note-book was opened
in July 1837. I worked on true Baconian principles; and without
any theory collected facts on a wholesale scale, more especially
with respect to domesticated productions, by printed inquiries,
by conversation with skillful breeders and gardeners, and by
extensive reading. When I see the list of books of all kinds
which I read and abstracted, including whole series of Journals
and Transactions, I am surprised at my industry. I soon per-
ceived that selection was the keystone of man's success in making
useful races of animals and plants. But how selection could be
applied to organisms living in a state of nature, remained for
some time a mystery to me.
In October 1838-that is, fifteen months after I had begun
my systematic inquiry-I happened to read for amusement
'Malthus on Population'; and being well prepared to appreciate
the struggle for existence which everywhere goes on from long-
continued observation of the habits of animals and plants, it at
once struck me that under these circumstances favorable varia-
tions would tend to be preserved, and unfavorable ones to be
destroyed. The result of this would be the formation of new
species. Here then I had at last got a theory by which to work;
but I was so anxious to avoid prejudice that I determined not
for some time to write even the briefest sketch of it.
In June
1842 I first allowed myself the satisfaction of writing a very
brief abstract of my theory in pencil in thirty-five pages; and
this was enlarged during the summer of 1844 into one of two
hundred and thirty pages, which I had fairly copied out and
still possess.
But at that time I overlooked one problem of great import-
ance; and it is astonishing to me, except on the principle of
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solution. This problem is the tendency in organic beings de-
scended from the same stock to diverge in character as they
become modified. That they have diverged greatly is obvious
from the manner in which species of all kinds can be classed
under genera, genera under families, families under sub-orders,
and so forth: and I can remember the very spot in the road,
whilst in my carriage, when to my joy the solution occurred to
me; and this was long after I had come to Down. The solution,
as I believe, is that the modified offspring of all dominant and
increasing forms tend to become adapted to many and highly
diversified places in the economy of nature.
Early in 1856 Lyell advised me to write out my views pretty
fully, and I began at once to do so on a scale three or four
times as extensive as that which was afterwards followed in my
'Origin of Species'; yet it was only an abstract of the materials.
which I had collected, and I got through about half the work
on this scale. But my plans were overthrown, for early in the
summer of 1858 Mr. Wallace, who was then in the Malay Archi-
pelago, sent me an essay On the Tendency of Varieties to
depart Indefinitely from the Original Type'; and this essay con-
tained exactly the same theory as mine. Mr. Wallace expressed
the wish that if I thought well of his essay, I should send it to
Lyell for perusal.
The circumstances under which I consented, at the request
of Lyell and Hooker, to allow of an abstract from my MS. ,
together with a letter to Asa Gray dated September 5th 1857, to
be published at the same time with Wallace's essay, are given
in the Journal of the Proceedings of the Linnean Society,' 1858,
page 45. I was at first very unwilling to consent, as I thought
Mr. Wallace might consider my doing so unjustifiable, for I did
not then know how generous and noble was his disposition. The
extract from my MS. and the letter to Asa Gray had neither
been intended for publication, and were badly written. Mr. Wal-
lace's essay, on the other hand, was admirably expressed and quite
clear. Nevertheless, our joint productions excited very little
attention, and the only published notice of them which I can
remember was by Professor Haughton of Dublin, whose verdict
was that all that was new in them was false, and what was true
was old. This shows how necessary it is that any new view
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My habits are methodical, and this has been of not a little
use for my particular line of work. Lastly, I have had ample
leisure from not having to earn my own bread. Even ill health,
though it has annihilated several years of my life, has saved me
from the distractions of society and amusement.
Therefore my success as a man of science, whatever this may
have amounted to, has been determined as far as I can judge
by complex and diversified mental qualities and conditions. Of
these, the most important have been the love of science, un-
bounded patience in long reflecting over any subject, industry in
observing and collecting facts, and a fair share of invention as
well as of common-sense. With such moderate abilities as I pos-
sess, it is truly surprising that I should have influenced to a
considerable extent the belief of scientific men on some import-
ant points.
CURIOUS ATROPHY OF ÆSTHETIC TASTE
From Life and Letters >
HERE seems to be a sort of fatality in my mind, leading me to
put at first my statement or proposition in a wrong or awk-
ward form. Formerly I used to think about my sentences
before writing them down; but for several years I have found that
it saves time to scribble in a vile hand whole pages as quickly
as I possibly can, contracting half the words; and then correct
deliberately. Sentences thus scribbled down are often better
ones than I could have written deliberately.
Having said thus much about my manner of writing, I will
add that with my large books I spend a good deal of time over
the general arrangement of the matter. I first make the rudest
outline in two or three pages, and then a larger one in several
pages, a few words or one word standing for a whole discussion
or a series of facts. Each one of these headings is again en-
larged and often transferred before I begin to write in extenso.
As in several of my books facts observed by others have been
very extensively used, and as I have always had several quite
distinct subjects in hand at the same time, I may mention that I
keep from thirty to forty large portfolios in cabinets with labeled
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memorandum. I have bought many books, and at their ends I
make an index of all the facts that concern my work; or if the
book is not my own, write out a separate abstract, and of such
abstracts I have a large drawer full. Before beginning on any
subject I look to all the short indexes and make a general and
classified index, and by taking the one or more proper portfolios,
I have all the information collected during my life ready for
use.
I have said that in one respect my mind has changed during
the last twenty or thirty years. Up to the age of thirty, or
beyond it, poetry of many kinds, such as the works of Milton,
Gray, Byron, Wordsworth, Coleridge, and Shelley, gave me great
pleasure; and even as a schoolboy I took intense delight in
Shakespeare, especially in the historical plays. I have also said
that formerly pictures gave me considerable, and music very
great delight. But now for many years I cannot endure to read
a line of poetry: I have tried lately to read Shakespeare, and
found it so intolerably dull that it nauseated me. I have also
almost lost my taste for pictures or music. Music generally sets
me thinking too energetically on what I have been at work on,
instead of giving me pleasure. I retain some taste for fine
scenery, but it does not cause me the exquisite delight which it
formerly did. On the other hand, novels which are works of
the imagination, though not of a very high order, have been for
years a wonderful relief and pleasure to me, and I often bless
all novelists. A surprising number have been read aloud to me,
and I like all if moderately good, and if they do not end unhap-
pily against which a law ought to be passed. A novel, according
to my taste, does not come into the first class unless it contains
some person whom one can thoroughly love, and if a pretty
woman, all the better.
-
This curious and lamentable loss of the higher æsthetic tastes
is all the odder, as books on history, biographies, and travels
(independently of any scientific facts which they may contain),
and essays on all sorts of subjects, interest me as much as ever
they did. My mind seems to have become a kind of machine
for grinding general laws out of large collections of facts; but
why this should have caused the atrophy of that part of the
brain alone on which the higher tastes depend, I cannot con-
ceive. A man with a mind more highly organized or better con-
stituted than mine would not, I suppose, have thus suffered:
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and if I had to live my life again, I would have made a rule to
read some poetry and listen to some music at least once every
week; for perhaps the parts of my brain now atrophied would
thus have been kept active through use. The loss of these tastes
is a loss of happiness, and may possibly be injurious to the
intellect, and more probably to the moral character, by enfeebling
the emotional part of our nature.
PRIVATE MEMORANDUM CONCERNING HIS LITTLE DAUGHTER
From Life and Letters>
UR poor child Annie was born in Gower Street on March
2d, 1841, and expired at Malvern at midday on the 23d
of April, 1851.
I write these few pages, as I think in after years, if we live,
the impressions now put down will recall more vividly her chief
characteristics. From whatever point I look back at her, the main
feature in her disposition which at once rises before me is her
buoyant joyousness, tempered by two other characteristics; namely,
her sensitiveness, which might easily have been overlooked by a
stranger, and her strong affection. Her joyousness and animal
spirits radiated from her whole countenance, and rendered every
movement elastic and full of life and vigor. It was delightful
and cheerful to behold her. Her dear face now rises before me,
as she used sometimes to come running down-stairs with a stolen
pinch of snuff for me, her whole form radiant with the pleasure
of giving pleasure. Even when playing with her cousins, when
her joyousness almost passed into boisterousness, a single glance
of my eye, not of displeasure (for I thank God I hardly ever
cast one on her), but of want of sympathy, would for some min-
utes alter her whole countenance.
The other point in her character, which made her joyousness
and spirits so delightful, was her strong affection, which was of
a most clinging, fondling nature. When quite a baby this
showed itself in never being easy without touching her mother
when in bed with her; and quite lately she would, when poorly,
fondle for any length of time one of her mother's arms. When
very unwell, her mother lying down beside her seemed to
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done to any of our other children. So again she would at
almost any time spend half an hour in arranging my hair,
"making it,” as she called it, "beautiful," or in smoothing, the
poor dear darling! my collar or cuffs-in short, in fondling me.
Besides her joyousness thus tempered, she was in her man-
ners remarkably cordial, frank, open, straightforward, natural,
and without any shade of reserve. Her whole mind was pure
and transparent. One felt one knew her thoroughly and could
trust her. I always thought that come what might, we should
have had in our old age at least one loving soul which nothing
could have changed. All her movements were vigorous, active,
and usually graceful. When going round the Sand-walk with
me, although I walked fast, yet she often used to go before,
pirouetting in the most elegant way, her dear face bright all the
time with the sweetest smiles. Occasionally she had a pretty
coquettish manner towards me, the memory of which is charm-
ing. She often used exaggerated language, and when I quizzed
her by exaggerating what she had said, how clearly can I now
see the little toss of the head, and exclamation of "Oh, papa,
what a shame of you! " In the last short illness, her conduct in
simple truth was angelic. She never once complained; never
became fretful; was ever considerate of others, and was thankful
in the most gentle, pathetic manner for everything done for her.
When so exhausted that she could hardly speak, she praised
everything that was given her, and said some tea "was beauti-
fully good. " When I gave her some water she said, "I quite
thank you;" and these I believe were the last precious words ever
addressed by her dear lips to me.
We have lost the joy of the household and the solace of our
old age.
She must have known how we loved her. Oh that she
could now know how deeply, how tenderly, we do still and shall
ever love her dear joyous face! Blessings on her!
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.
RELIGIOUS VIEWS
From Life and Letters'
I
AM much engaged, an old man, and out of health, and I can-
not spare time to answer your questions fully,-nor indeed
can they be answered. Science has nothing to do with
Christ, except in so far as the habit of scientific research makes
a man cautious in admitting evidence. For myself, I do not
believe that there ever has been any revelation. As for a future
life, every man must judge for himself between conflicting vague
probabilities.
During these two years [October 1836 to January 1839] I was
led to think much about religion.
Whilst on board the Beagle I was quite orthodox, and I
remember being heartily laughed at by several of the officers
(though themselves orthodox) for quoting the Bible as an un-
answerable authority on some point of morality. I suppose it
was the novelty of the argument that amused them. But I had
gradually come by this time-i. e. , 1836 to 1839-to see that the
Old Testament was no more to be trusted than the sacred books
of the Hindoos. The question then continually rose before my
mind and would not be banished,—is it credible that if God
were now to make a revelation to the Hindoos, he would permit
it to be connected with the belief in Vishnu, Siva, etc. , as
Christianity is connected with the Old Testament? This appeared
to me utterly incredible.
By further reflecting that the clearest evidence would be
requisite to make any sane man believe in the miracles by which
Christianity is supported,-and that the more we know of the
fixed laws of nature the more incredible do miracles become,
that the men at that time were ignorant and credulous to a
degree almost incomprehensible by us,—that the Gospels cannot
be proved to have been written simultaneously with the events,
-that they differ in many important details, far too important,
as it seemed to me, to be admitted as the usual inaccuracies of
eye-witnesses; - by such reflections as these, which I give not as
having the least novelty or value, but as they influenced me,— I
gradually came to disbelieve in Christianity as a divine revela-
tion. The fact that many false religions have spread over large
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But I was very unwilling to give up my belief; I feel sure
of this, for I can well remember often and often inventing day-
dreams of old letters between distinguished Romans, and manu-
scripts being discovered at Pompeii or elsewhere, which confirmed.
in the most striking manner all that was written in the Gospels.
But I found it more and more difficult, with free scope given to
my imagination, to invent evidence which would suffice to con-
vince me. Thus disbelief crept over me at a very slow rate,
but was at last complete. The rate was so slow that I felt no
distress.
Although I did not think much about the existence of a
personal God until a considerably later period of my life, I will
here give the vague conclusions to which I have been driven.
The old argument from design in Nature, as given by Paley,
which formerly seemed to me so conclusive, fails, now that
the law of natural selection has been discovered. We can no
longer argue that for instance the beautiful hinge of a bivalve
shell must have been made by an intelligent being, like the
hinge of a door by man. There seems to be no more design in
the variability of organic beings, and in the action of natural
selection, than in the course which the wind blows. But I have
discussed this subject at the end of my book on the 'Variations
of Domesticated Animals and Plants'; and the argument there
given has never, as far as I can see, been answered.
But passing over the endless beautiful adaptations which
we everywhere meet with, it may be asked, How can the gener-
ally beneficent arrangement of the world be accounted for?
Some writers indeed are so much impressed with the amount of
suffering in the world, that they doubt, if we look to all sen-
tient beings, whether there is more of misery or of happiness;
whether the world as a whole is a good or bad one. According
to my judgment happiness decidedly prevails, though this would
be very difficult to prove. If the truth of this conclusion be
granted, it harmonizes well with the effects which we might
expect from natural selection. If all the individuals of any
species were habitually to suffer to an extreme degree, they
would neglect to propagate their kind; but we have no reason to
believe that this has ever, or at least often, occurred. Some
other considerations moreover lead to the belief that all sen-
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Every one who believes as I do, that all the corporeal and
mental organs (excepting those which are neither advantageous
nor disadvantageous to the possessor) of all beings have been
developed through natural selection, or the survival of the fittest,
together with use or habit, will admit that these organs have
been formed so that their possessors may compete successfully
with other beings, and thus increase in number. Now an animal
may be led to pursue that course of action which is most bene-
ficial to the species by suffering, such as pain, hunger, thirst,
and fear; or by pleasure, as in eating and drinking, and in the
propagation of the species, etc. ; or by both means combined, as
in the search for food. But pain or suffering of any kind, if
long continued, causes depression and lessens the power of action,
yet is well adapted to make a creature guard itself against any
great or sudden evil. Pleasurable sensations, on the other hand,
may be long continued without any depressing effect; on the
contrary, they stimulate the whole system to increased action.
Hence it has come to pass that most or all sentient beings
have been developed in such a manner, through natural selec-
tion, that pleasurable sensations serve as their habitual guides.
We see this in the pleasure from exertion, even occasionally from
great exertion of the body or mind,-in the pleasure of our
daily meals, and especially in the pleasure derived from sociabil-
ity, and from loving our families. The sum of such pleasures
as these, which are habitual or frequently recurrent, give, as I
can hardly doubt, to most sentient beings an excess of happi-
ness over misery, although many occasionally suffer much. Such
suffering is quite compatible with the belief in natural selec-
tion, which is not perfect in its action, but tends only to ren-
der each species as successful as possible in the battle for life.
with other species, in wonderfully complex and changing circum-
stances.
That there is much suffering in the world, no one disputes.
Some have attempted to explain this with reference to man by
imagining that it serves for his moral improvement. But the
number of men in the world is as nothing compared with that
of all other sentient beings, and they often suffer greatly with-
out any moral improvement. This very old argument from the
existence of suffering against the existence of an intelligent First
Cause seems to me a strong one; whereas, as just remarked,
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all organic beings have been developed through variation and
natural selection.
At the present day, the most usual argument for the exist-
ence of an intelligent God is drawn from the deep inward con-
viction and feelings which are experienced by most persons.
Formerly I was led by feelings such as those just referred to
(although I do not think that the religious sentiment was ever
strongly developed in me), to the firm conviction of the existence.
of God and of the immortality of the soul. In my Journal I
wrote that whilst standing in the midst of the grandeur of a
Brazilian forest, "it is not possible to give an adequate idea of
the higher feelings of wonder, admiration, and devotion, which
fill and elevate the mind. " I well remember my conviction that
there is more in man than the mere breath of his body. But
now the grandest scenes would not cause any such convictions
and feelings to rise in my mind. It may be truly said that I am
like a man who has become color-blind, and the universal belief
by men of the existence of redness makes my present loss of
perception of not the least value as evidence. This argument
would be a valid one if all men of all races had the same inward
conviction of the existence of one God; but we know that this
is very far from being the case. Therefore I cannot see that
such inward convictions and feelings are of any weight as evi-
dence of what really exists. The state of mind which grand
scenes formerly excited in me, and which was intimately con-
nected with a belief in God, did not essentially differ from that
which is often called the sense of sublimity; and however diffi-
cult it may be to explain the genesis of this sense, it can hardly
be advanced as an argument for the existence of God, any more
than the powerful though vague and similar feelings excited by
music.
With respect to immortality, nothing shows me [so clearly]
how strong and almost instinctive a belief it is, as the consid-
eration of the view now held by most physicists, namely, that
the sun with all the planets will in time grow too cold for life,
unless indeed some great body dashes into the sun, and thus
gives it fresh life. Believing as I do that man in the distant
future will be a far more perfect creature than he now is, it is
an intolerable thought that he and all other sentient beings
are doomed to complete annihilation after such long-continued
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the human soul, the destruction of our world will not appear so
dreadful.
Another source of conviction in the existence of God, con-
nected with the reason, and not with the feelings, impresses me
as having much more weight. This follows from the extreme
difficulty or rather impossibility of conceiving this immense and
wonderful universe, including man, with his capacity of looking
far backward and far into futurity, as the result of blind chance
or necessity. When thus reflecting I feel compelled to look to a
First Cause, having an intelligent mind in some degree anal-
ogous to that of man; and I deserve to be called a Theist.
This conclusion was strong in my mind about the time, as far
as I can remember, when I wrote the 'Origin of Species'; and
it is since that time that it has very gradually, with many
fluctuations, become weaker. But then arises the doubt: Can the
mind of man, which has, as I fully believe, been developed
from a mind as low as that possessed by the lowest animals, be
trusted when it draws such grand conclusions ?
I cannot pretend to throw the least light on such abstruse
problems. The mystery of the beginning of all things is insoluble
by us; and I for one must be content to remain an Agnostic.
C. DARWIN TO MISS JULIA WEDGWOOD: ON DESIGN
From Life and Letters >
JULY 11th [1861].
SOME
COME one has sent us 'Macmillan,' and I must tell you how
much I admire your article; though at the same time I
must confess that I could not clearly follow you in some
parts, which probably is in main part due to my not being at all
accustomed to metaphysical trains of thought. I think that you
understand my book perfectly, and that I find a very rare event
with my critics. The ideas in the last page have several times
vaguely crossed my mind. Owing to several correspondents I
have been led lately to think, or rather to try to think, over
some of the chief points discussed by you. But the result has
been with me a maze-something like thinking on the origin of
evil, to which you allude. The mind refuses to look at this
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where one would most expect design,- viz.