Fyodor Dostoevsky

their real normal interests, in order that inevitably striving to pursue

these interests they may at once become good and noble--are, in my

opinion, so far, mere logical exercises! Yes, logical exercises. Why, to

maintain this theory of the regeneration of mankind by means of the

pursuit of his own advantage is to my mind almost the same thing ...

as to affirm, for instance, following Buckle, that through civilisation

mankind becomes softer, and consequently less bloodthirsty and less

fitted for warfare. Logically it does seem to follow from his arguments.

But man has such a predilection for systems and abstract deductions that

he is ready to distort the truth intentionally, he is ready to deny the

evidence of his senses only to justify his logic. I take this example

because it is the most glaring instance of it. Only look about you: blood

is being spilt in streams, and in the merriest way, as though it were

champagne. Take the whole of the nineteenth century in which Buckle

lived. Take Napoleon--the Great and also the present one. Take North

America--the eternal union. Take the farce of Schleswig-Holstein ....

And what is it that civilisation softens in us? The only gain of civilisation

for mankind is the greater capacity for variety of sensations--and

absolutely nothing more. And through the development of this many-

sidedness man may come to finding enjoyment in bloodshed. In fact,

this has already happened to him. Have you noticed that it is the most

civilised gentlemen who have been the subtlest slaughterers, to whom

the Attilas and Stenka Razins could not hold a candle, and if they are

not so conspicuous as the Attilas and Stenka Razins it is simply because

they are so often met with, are so ordinary and have become so familiar

to us. In any case civilisation has made mankind if not more bloodthirsty,

at least more vilely, more loathsomely bloodthirsty. In old days

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