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第23章

  Thenaturalprincipleofwaristodothemostharmtoourenemy
  withtheleastharmtoourselves;andthisofcourseistobeeffected
  bystratagem。Thatchivalrouscouragewhichinducesustodespise
  thesuggestionsofprudence,andtorushinthefaceofcertain
  danger,istheoffspringofsociety,andproducedbyeducation。It
  ishonorable,becauseitisinfactthetriumphofloftysentiment
  overaninstinctiverepugnancetopain,andoverthoseyearningsafter
  personaleaseandsecurity,whichsocietyhascondemnedasignoble。It
  iskeptalivebyprideandthefearofshame;andthusthedreadof
  realevilisovercomebythesuperiordreadofanevilwhichexists
  butintheimagination。Ithasbeencherishedandstimulatedalsoby
  variousmeans。Ithasbeenthethemeofspirit—stirringsongand
  chivalrousstory。Thepoetandminstrelhavedelightedtoshedround
  itthesplendorsoffiction;andeventhehistorianhasforgotten
  thesobergravityofnarration,andbrokenforthintoenthusiasmand
  rhapsodyinitspraise。Triumphsandgorgeouspageantshavebeenits
  reward:monuments,onwhicharthasexhausteditsskill,and
  opulenceitstreasures,havebeenerectedtoperpetuateanation’s
  gratitudeandadmiration。Thusartificiallyexcited,couragehasrisen
  toanextraordinaryandfactitiousdegreeofheroism:andarrayedin
  alltheglorious"pompandcircumstanceofwar,"thisturbulent
  qualityhasevenbeenabletoeclipsemanyofthosequiet,but
  invaluablevirtues,whichsilentlyennoblethehumancharacter,and
  swellthetideofhumanhappiness。
  Butifcourageintrinsicallyconsistsinthedefianceofdanger
  andpain,thelifeoftheIndianisacontinualexhibitionofit。He
  livesinastateofperpetualhostilityandrisk。Periland
  adventurearecongenialtohisnature;orratherseemnecessaryto
  arousehisfacultiesandtogiveaninteresttohisexistence。
  Surroundedbyhostiletribes,whosemodeofwarfareisbyambushand
  surprisal,heisalwayspreparedforfight,andliveswithhisweapons
  inhishands。Astheshipcareersinfearfulsinglenessthroughthe
  solitudesofocean;—asthebirdminglesamongcloudsandstorms,
  andwingsitsway,amerespeck,acrossthepathlessfieldsofair;—
  sotheIndianholdshiscourse,silent,solitary,butundaunted,
  throughtheboundlessbosomofthewilderness。Hisexpeditionsmayvie
  indistanceanddangerwiththepilgrimageofthedevotee,orthe
  crusadeoftheknight—errant。Hetraversesvastforests,exposedto
  thehazardsoflonelysickness,oflurkingenemies,andpiningfamine。
  Stormylakes,thosegreatinlandseas,arenoobstaclestohis
  wanderings:inhislightcanoeofbarkhesports,likeafeather,on
  theirwaves,anddarts,withtheswiftnessofanarrow,downthe
  roaringrapidsoftherivers。Hisverysubsistenceissnatchedfrom
  themidstoftoilandperil。Hegainshisfoodbythehardshipsand
  dangersofthechase:hewrapshimselfinthespoilsofthebear,
  thepanther,andthebuffalo,andsleepsamongthethundersofthe
  cataract。
  NoheroofancientormoderndayscansurpasstheIndianinhis
  loftycontemptofdeath,andthefortitudewithwhichhesustains
  itscruellestinfliction。Indeedweherebeholdhimrisingsuperiorto
  thewhiteman,inconsequenceofhispeculiareducation。Thelatter
  rushestogloriousdeathatthecannon’smouth;theformercalmly
  contemplatesitsapproach,andtriumphantlyenduresit,amidstthe
  variedtormentsofsurroundingfoesandtheprotractedagoniesof
  fire。Heeventakesaprideintauntinghispersecutors,andprovoking
  theiringenuityoftorture;andasthedevouringflamespreyonhis
  veryvitals,andthefleshshrinksfromthesinews,heraiseshislast
  songoftriumph,breathingthedefianceofanunconqueredheart,and
  invokingthespiritsofhisfatherstowitnessthathedieswithout
  agroan。
  Notwithstandingtheobloquywithwhichtheearlyhistorianshave
  overshadowedthecharactersoftheunfortunatenatives,somebright
  gleamsoccasionallybreakthrough,whichthrowadegreeof
  melancholylustreontheirmemories。Factsareoccasionallytobe
  metwithintherudeannalsoftheeasternprovinces,which,though
  recordedwiththecoloringofprejudiceandbigotry,yetspeakfor
  themselves;andwillbedweltonwithapplauseandsympathy,when
  prejudiceshallhavepassedaway。
  InoneofthehomelynarrativesoftheIndianwarsinNewEngland,
  thereisatouchingaccountofthedesolationcarriedintothetribe
  ofthePequodIndians。Humanityshrinksfromthecold—bloodeddetail
  ofindiscriminatebutchery。Inoneplacewereadofthesurprisalof
  anIndianfortinthenight,whenthewigwamswerewrappedin
  flames,andthemiserableinhabitantsshotdownandslainin
  attemptingtoescape,"allbeingdespatchedandendedinthecourseof
  anhour。"Afteraseriesofsimilartransactions,"oursoldiers,"as
  thehistorianpiouslyobserves,"beingresolvedbyGod’sassistanceto
  makeafinaldestructionofthem,"theunhappysavagesbeinghunted
  fromtheirhomesandfortresses,andpursuedwithfireandsword,a
  scanty,butgallantband,thesadremnantofthePequodwarriors,with
  theirwivesandchildren,tookrefugeinaswamp。
  Burningwithindignation,andrenderedsullenbydespair;with
  heartsburstingwithgriefatthedestructionoftheirtribe,and
  spiritsgalledandsoreatthefanciedignominyoftheirdefeat,
  theyrefusedtoasktheirlivesatthehandsofaninsultingfoe,
  andpreferreddeathtosubmission。
  Asthenightdrewontheyweresurroundedintheirdismalretreat,
  soastorenderescapeimpracticable。Thussituated,theirenemy
  "pliedthemwithshotallthetime,bywhichmeansmanywerekilled
  andburiedinthemire。"Inthedarknessandfogthatprecededthe
  dawnofdaysomefewbrokethroughthebesiegersandescapedinto
  thewoods:"therestwerelefttotheconquerors,ofwhichmanywere
  killedintheswamp,likesullendogswhowouldrather,intheir
  self—willednessandmadness,sitstillandbeshotthrough,orcut
  topieces,"thanimploreformercy。Whenthedaybrokeuponthis
  handfulofforlornbutdauntlessspirits,thesoldiers,wearetold,
  enteringtheswamp,"sawseveralheapsofthemsittingclosetogether,
  uponwhomtheydischargedtheirpieces,ladenwithtenortwelve
  pistolbulletsatatime,puttingthemuzzlesofthepiecesunder
  theboughs,withinafewyardsofthem;soas,besidesthosethatwere
  founddead,manymorewerekilledandsunkintothemire,andnever
  weremindedmorebyfriendorfoe。
  Cananyonereadthisplainunvarnishedtale,withoutadmiringthe
  sternresolution,theunbendingpride,theloftinessofspirit,that
  seemedtonervetheheartsoftheseself—taughtheroes,andtoraise
  themabovetheinstinctivefeelingsofhumannature?WhentheGauls
  laidwastethecityofRome,theyfoundthesenatorsclothedin
  theirrobes,andseatedwithsterntranquillityintheircurule
  chairs;inthismannertheysuffereddeathwithoutresistanceor
  evensupplication。Suchconductwas,inthem,applaudedasnobleand
  magnanimous;inthehaplessIndianitwasreviledasobstinateand
  sullen!Howtrulyarewethedupesofshowandcircumstance!How
  differentisvirtue,clothedinpurpleandenthronedinstate,from
  virtue,nakedanddestitute,andperishingobscurelyinawilderness!
  ButIforbeartodwellonthesegloomypictures。Theeastern
  tribeshavelongsincedisappeared;theforeststhatshelteredthem
  havebeenlaidlow,andscarceanytracesremainoftheminthe
  thickly—settledstatesofNewEngland,exceptinghereandtherethe
  Indiannameofavillageorastream。Andsuchmust,sooneror
  later,bethefateofthoseothertribeswhichskirtthefrontiers,
  andhaveoccasionallybeeninveigledfromtheirforeststominglein
  thewarsofwhitemen。Inalittlewhile,andtheywillgotheway
  thattheirbrethrenhavegonebefore。Thefewhordeswhichstill
  lingerabouttheshoresofHuronandSuperior,andthetributary
  streamsoftheMississippi,willsharethefateofthosetribesthat
  oncespreadoverMassachusettsandConnecticut,andlordeditalong
  theproudbanksoftheHudson;ofthatgiganticracesaidtohave
  existedonthebordersoftheSusquehanna;andofthosevarious
  nationsthatflourishedaboutthePotomacandtheRappahannock,and
  thatpeopledtheforestsofthevastvalleyofShenandoah。Theywill
  vanishlikeavaporfromthefaceoftheearth;theirveryhistory
  willbelostinforgetfulness;and"theplacesthatnowknowthemwill
  knowthemnomoreforever。"Orif,perchance,somedubiousmemorial
  ofthemshouldsurvive,itmaybeintheromanticdreamsofthe
  poet,topeopleinimaginationhisgladesandgroves,likethefauns
  andsatyrsandsylvandeitiesofantiquity。Butshouldheventureupon
  thedarkstoryoftheirwrongsandwretchedness;shouldhetellhow
  theywereinvaded,corrupted,despoiled,drivenfromtheirnative
  abodesandthesepulchresoftheirfathers,huntedlikewildbeasts
  abouttheearth,andsentdownwithviolenceandbutcherytothe
  grave,posteritywilleitherturnwithhorrorandincredulityfromthe
  tale,orblushwithindignationattheinhumanityoftheir
  forefathers。—"Wearedrivenback,"saidanoldwarrior,"untilwecan
  retreatnofarther—ourhatchetsarebroken,ourbowsaresnapped,our
  firesarenearlyextinguished:—alittlelonger,andthewhiteman
  willceasetopersecuteus—forweshallceasetoexist!"
  THEEND