And, in truth, though this enemy comes as from the cave of Trophonius, and cannot wreathe a smile over any aspect of business, he is correct in much, has good reason for his snarling, woeworn countenance; for business has "suffered many things of many physicians." There are those who narrow their activities to the measure of one or two rules or maxims: who at the sight of money, lower the head like the beam of the scales, which stoops although it be made of iron; who certainly obtain their object at the expense of atrophy of soul and heart. "Never failure followed ill intent. And base success still sealed each fatal plot." But these cannot be included in the list of true business men: they blind themselves to its very nature: they do not discern the simplest laws by which they work. Said Seneca, As if any man could be sufficiently instructed in the parts of life without comprehending the sum and scope of it. Which language fitly applies to business, which is a true microcosm of life. These mean and perverse views, we are aware, are not without a proper and unclean authority. There have been preceptors from of old laying down a parcel of scoundrel maxims, enforcing schemes of watch word phrases with rigid insistence; but they can no more be said to constitute Business than can Cortès, with his lust of gold and consecrated human sacrifices, be given as an illustration of Paul's knight-errantry, or holding to one wife, and adhering to St. Athanasius's Creed, be affirmed to be the all-inall of Christ-likeness. No! we will not yoke together the ox and the ass although there are books popular at this hour giving the lives of men as examples of life and conduct, and commending the dirt and deceit which they cannot conceal of their gettings and doings; although they meekly seek our approbation "In sordid robes of false humility," they shall not get our acknowledgment as being true Business men. Far otherwise, it is a pity that they are not discerned to be, what they verily are, as Jeroboam's clergy, the scum and refuse of the whole land. Onocrotalos is right in much, we have said, But to argue that all is perversion because some are perverse, will convict no one. As maintained by the Arabian, If a conjurer should say to me, "Three are more than ten, and in proof of it I will change this stick into a serpent," I might be surprised at his legerdermain, but I certainly should not admit his assertion. With all his facts Onocrotalos should not contemn Business throughout, in spirit, body, and all its members. In doing so he may disparage his own perceptions, or, other v, by leading ʼn se ic of zrá, jemonstrate what Pythagoras afirmei a je de nest importaat vlere in man, The being able a permate us ni z aner mod or bad. But not in so doing na be mench hie mmortai mark that gives vitality to Business. Ee may mine and truse a finev., but its spirit he cannot fm or byre. Beat the ing of Atamins, tried that philosopher, when beng pounded to death, But you will not beat Anaxarchus himself We rest satisfied under a such calumnies Business can reply, with Antisthenes, upon Plzzo's aspersions, It is a royal privi. lege to do well, and to be evi-spoken of: and, whilst content to ecincide with Gioca, that, Personal interest is often the standard of our belief, as well as of our practice, we do not see that this necessarily implies corruption of mind or obliquity of intent. We bold with the Stoics, that ecvetousness is a perturbation of judg ment, being of an opinion that money is a beautiful object: at the same time we would lighten cur path with the Wisdom of the Son of Sirach, Blessed is the rich that is found without blemish, and hath not gone after gold. Who is he? and we will call him blessed: for wonderful things hath be done among the people. There we have a portrait of the Business Man: one whom the good and great would delight to honour: such as lives at least in our imagination, in our hopes, if not in our streets. Such we shall contemplate, and no inferior being. And in doing so we shall observe more order in our statements than our heresiarch, and deal, with more difficulties than his malice can suggest or his invention devise. CITY OF GLASGOW BANK SKETCHES. No. 2.-THE COMPOSITOR'S STORY. WHILE I was sitting, last December, "I am a Printer to my trade, And married young, a beauteous maid; No pipe, to lull me to repose, I yet could march o'er heaps of dead, Which makes me writhe with ceaseless pain Pain, fierce as that Prometheus bore, "Besides all this-I have a wife, I heard them breathing in their sleep, The thought within me sudden rose, A knife I seized-short, sharp, and bent- "Want of Bread! who knows what mean In curses-thick, and loudly thundered- Ina young child's dying moans; In a rotten, creaking stair, In blankets foul, and coarse, and bare; In a coffin, wherein lies An infant, with its young, glazed eyes, Thus spoke the Wanderer. Then, his staff he took Of sorrow, gratitude, dismay Went on his weary, lonely way. Manse of Athelstaneford. April 28th, 1879. W. |