SECT. III. MEMB. I.
A Consolatory Digression, containing the Remedies of all manner of Discontents.
Because in the preceding section I have made mention of good counsel,
comfortable speeches, persuasion, how necessarily they are required to the
cure of a discontented or troubled mind, how present a remedy they yield,
and many times a sole sufficient cure of themselves; I have thought fit in
this following section, a little to digress (if at least it be to digress
in this subject), to collect and glean a few remedies, and comfortable
speeches out of our best orators, philosophers, divines, and fathers of the
church, tending to this purpose. I confess, many have copiously written of
this subject, Plato, Seneca, Plutarch, Xenophon, Epictetus, Theophrastus,
Xenocrates, Grantor, Lucian, Boethius: and some of late, Sadoletus, Cardan,
Budaeus, Stella, Petrarch, Erasmus, besides Austin, Cyprian, Bernard, &c.
And they so well, that as Hierome in like case said, si nostrum areret
ingenium, de illorum posset fontibus irrigari, if our barren wits were
dried up, they might be copiously irrigated from those well-springs: and I
shall but actum agere; yet because these tracts are not so obvious and
common, I will epitomise, and briefly insert some of their divine precepts,
reducing their voluminous and vast treatises to my small scale; for it were
otherwise impossible to bring so great vessels into so little a creek. And
although (as Cardan said of his book de consol.) [3553]I know
beforehand, this tract of mine many will contemn and reject; they that are
fortunate, happy, and in flourishing estate, have no need of such
consolatory speeches; they that are miserable and unhappy, think them
insufficient to ease their grieved minds, and comfort their misery: yet I
will go on; for this must needs do some good to such as are happy, to bring
them to a moderation, and make them reflect and know themselves, by seeing
the inconstancy of human felicity, others' misery; and to such as are
distressed, if they will but attend and consider of this, it cannot choose
but give some content and comfort. [3554]'Tis true, no medicine can cure
all diseases, some affections of the mind are altogether incurable; yet
these helps of art, physic, and philosophy must not be contemned. Arrianus
and Plotinus are stiff in the contrary opinion, that such precepts can do
little good. Boethius himself cannot comfort in some cases, they will
reject such speeches like bread of stones, Insana stultae mentis haec
solatia. [3555]
Words add no courage, which [3556]Catiline once said to his soldiers, a
captain's oration doth not make a coward a valiant man: and as Job [3557]
feelingly said to his friends, you are but miserable comforters all. 'Tis
to no purpose in that vulgar phrase to use a company of obsolete sentences,
and familiar sayings: as [3558]Plinius Secundus, being now sorrowful and
heavy for the departure of his dear friend Cornelius Rufus, a Roman
senator, wrote to his fellow Tiro in like case, adhibe solatia, sed nova
aliqua, sed fortia, quae audierim nunquam, legerim nunquam: nam quae
audivi, quae legi omnia, tanto dolore superantur, either say something
that I never read nor heard of before, or else hold thy peace. Most men
will here except trivial consolations, ordinary speeches, and known
persuasions in this behalf will be of small force; what can any man say
that hath not been said? To what end are such paraenetical discourses? you
may as soon remove Mount Caucasus, as alter some men's affections. Yet sure
I think they cannot choose but do some good, and comfort and ease a little,
though it be the same again, I will say it, and upon that hope I will
adventure. [3559]Non meus hic sermo, 'tis not my speech this, but of
Seneca, Plutarch, Epictetus, Austin, Bernard, Christ and his Apostles. If I
make nothing, as [3560]Montaigne said in like case, I will mar nothing;
'tis not my doctrine but my study, I hope I shall do nobody wrong to speak
what I think, and deserve not blame in imparting my mind. If it be not for
thy ease, it may for mine own; so Tully, Cardan, and Boethius wrote de
consol. as well to help themselves as others; be it as it may I will
essay.
Discontents and grievances are either general or particular; general are
wars, plagues, dearths, famine, fires, inundations, unseasonable weather,
epidemical diseases which afflict whole kingdoms, territories, cities; or
peculiar to private men, [3561]as cares, crosses, losses, death of
friends, poverty, want, sickness, orbities, injuries, abuses, &c. Generally
all discontent, [3562]homines quatimur fortunae, salo. No condition free,
quisque suos patimur manes. Even in the midst of our mirth and jollity,
there is some grudging, some complaint; as [3563]he saith, our whole life
is a glycypicron, a bitter sweet passion, honey and gall mixed together, we
are all miserable and discontent, who can deny it? If all, and that it be a
common calamity, an inevitable necessity, all distressed, then as Cardan
infers, [3564]who art thou that hopest to go free? Why dost thou not
grieve thou art a mortal man, and not governor of the world? Ferre quam
sortem patiuntur omnes, Nemo recuset, [3565]If it be common to all, why
should one man be more disquieted than another? If thou alone wert
distressed, it were indeed more irksome, and less to be endured; but when
the calamity is common, comfort thyself with this, thou hast more fellows,
Solamen miseris socios habuisse doloris; 'tis not thy sole case, and why
shouldst thou be so impatient? [3566]Aye, but alas we are more miserable
than others, what shall we do? Besides private miseries, we live in
perpetual fear and danger of common enemies: we have Bellona's whips, and
pitiful outcries, for epithalamiums; for pleasant music, that fearful noise
of ordnance, drums, and warlike trumpets still sounding in our ears;
instead of nuptial torches, we have firing of towns and cities; for
triumphs, lamentations; for joy, tears. [3567]So it is, and so it was, and
so it ever will be. He that refuseth to see and hear, to suffer this, is
not fit to live in this world, and knows not the common condition of all
men, to whom so long as they live, with a reciprocal course, joys and
sorrows are annexed, and succeed one another. It is inevitable, it may not
be avoided, and why then shouldst thou be so much troubled? Grave nihil
est homini quod fert necessitas, as [3568]Tully deems out of an old poet,
that which is necessary cannot be grievous. If it be so, then comfort
thyself in this, [3569]that whether thou wilt or no, it must be endured:
make a virtue of necessity, and conform thyself to undergo it. [3570]Si
longa est, levis est; si gravis est, brevis est. If it be long, 'tis
light; if grievous, it cannot last. It will away, dies dolorem minuit,
and if nought else, time will wear it out; custom will ease it; [3571]
oblivion is a common medicine for all losses, injuries, griefs, and
detriments whatsoever, [3572]and when they are once past, this commodity
comes of infelicity, it makes the rest of our life sweeter unto us: [3573]
Atque haec olim meminisse juvabit, recollection of the past is pleasant:
the privation and want of a thing many times makes it more pleasant and
delightsome than before it was. We must not think the happiest of us all
to escape here without some misfortunes,
[3574]———Usque adeo nulla est sincera voluptas,
Solicitumque aliquid laetis intervenit.———
Heaven and earth are much unlike: [3575]Those heavenly bodies indeed are
freely carried in their orbs without any impediment or interruption, to
continue their course for innumerable ages, and make their conversions: but
men are urged with many difficulties, and have diverse hindrances,
oppositions still crossing, interrupting their endeavours and desires, and
no mortal man is free from this law of nature. We must not therefore hope
to have all things answer our own expectation, to have a continuance of
good success and fortunes, Fortuna nunquam perpetuo est bona. And as
Minutius Felix, the Roman consul, told that insulting Coriolanus, drunk
with his good fortunes, look not for that success thou hast hitherto had;
[3576]It never yet happened to any man since the beginning of the world,
nor ever will, to have all things according to his desire, or to whom
fortune was never opposite and adverse. Even so it fell out to him as he
foretold. And so to others, even to that happiness of Augustus; though he
were Jupiter's almoner, Pluto's treasurer, Neptune's admiral, it could not
secure him. Such was Alcibiades's fortune, Narsetes, that great Gonsalvus,
and most famous men's, that as [3577]Jovius concludes, it is almost fatal
to great princes, through their own default or otherwise circumvented with
envy and malice, to lose their honours, and die contumeliously. 'Tis so,
still hath been, and ever will be, Nihil est ab omni parte beatum,
There's no perfection is so absolute,
That some impurity doth not pollute.
Whatsoever is under the moon is subject to corruption, alteration; and so
long as thou livest upon earth look not for other. [3578]Thou shalt not
here find peaceable and cheerful days, quiet times, but rather clouds,
storms, calumnies, such is our fate. And as those errant planets in their
distinct orbs have their several motions, sometimes direct, stationary,
retrograde, in apogee, perigee, oriental, occidental, combust, feral, free,
and as our astrologers will, have their fortitudes and debilities, by
reason of those good and bad irradiations, conferred to each other's site
in the heavens, in their terms, houses, case, detriments, &c. So we rise
and fall in this world, ebb and flow, in and out, reared and dejected, lead
a troublesome life, subject to many accidents and casualties of fortunes,
variety of passions, infirmities as well from ourselves as others.
Yea, but thou thinkest thou art more miserable than the rest, other men are
happy but in respect of thee, their miseries are but flea-bitings to thine,
thou alone art unhappy, none so bad as thyself. Yet if, as Socrates said,
[3579]All men in the world should come and bring their grievances
together, of body, mind, fortune, sores, ulcers, madness, epilepsies,
agues, and all those common calamities of beggary, want, servitude,
imprisonment, and lay them on a heap to be equally divided, wouldst thou
share alike, and take thy portion? or be as thou art? Without question thou
wouldst be as thou art. If some Jupiter should say, to give us all content,
[3580]Jam faciam quod vultis; eris tu, qui modo miles,
Mercator; tu consultus modo, rusticus; hinc vos,
Vos hinc mutatis discedite partibus; eia
Well be't so then; you master soldier
Shall be a merchant; you sir lawyer
A country gentlemen; go you to this,
That side you; why stand ye? it's well as 'tis.
[3581]Every man knows his own, but not others' defects and miseries; and
'tis the nature of all men still to reflect upon themselves, their own
misfortunes, not to examine or consider other men's, not to compare
themselves with others: To recount their miseries, but not their good
gifts, fortunes, benefits, which they have, or ruminate on their adversity,
but not once to think on their prosperity, not what they have, but what
they want: to look still on them that go before, but not on those infinite
numbers that come after. [3582]Whereas many a man would think himself in
heaven, a pretty prince, if he had but the least part of that fortune which
thou so much repinest at, abhorrest and accountest a most vile and wretched
estate. How many thousands want that which thou hast? how many myriads of
poor slaves, captives, of such as work day and night in coal-pits,
tin-mines, with sore toil to maintain a poor living, of such as labour in
body and mind, live in extreme anguish, and pain, all which thou art free
from? O fortunatos nimium bona si sua norint: Thou art most happy if thou
couldst be content, and acknowledge thy happiness; [3583]Rem carendo, non
fruendo cognoscimus, when thou shalt hereafter come to want that which
thou now loathest, abhorrest, and art weary of, and tired with, when 'tis
past thou wilt say thou wert most happy: and after a little miss, wish with
all thine heart thou hadst the same content again, mightst lead but such a
life, a world for such a life: the remembrance of it is pleasant. Be silent
then, [3584]rest satisfied, desine, intuensque in aliorum infortunia
solare mentem, comfort thyself with other men's misfortunes, and as the
mouldwarp in Aesop told the fox, complaining for want of a tail, and the
rest of his companions, tacete, quando me occulis captum videtis, you
complain of toys, but I am blind, be quiet. I say to thee be thou
satisfied. It is [3585]recorded of the hares, that with a general consent
they went to drown themselves, out of a feeling of their misery; but when
they saw a company of frogs more fearful than they were, they began to take
courage, and comfort again. Compare thine estate with others. Similes
aliorum respice casus, mitius ista feres. Be content and rest satisfied,
for thou art well in respect to others: be thankful for that thou hast,
that God hath done for thee, he hath not made thee a monster, a beast, a
base creature, as he might, but a man, a Christian, such a man; consider
aright of it, thou art full well as thou art. [3586]Quicquid vult habere
nemo potest, no man can have what he will, Illud potest nolle quod non
habet, he may choose whether he will desire that which he hath not. Thy
lot is fallen, make the best of it. [3587]If we should all sleep at all
times, (as Endymion is said to have done) who then were happier than his
fellow? Our life is but short, a very dream, and while we look about
[3588]immortalitas adest, eternity is at hand: [3589]Our life is a
pilgrimage on earth, which wise men pass with great alacrity. If thou be
in woe, sorrow, want, distress, in pain, or sickness, think of that of our
apostle, God chastiseth them whom he loveth: they that sow in tears, shall
reap in joy, Psal. cxxvi. 6. As the furnace proveth the potter's vessel,
so doth temptation try men's thoughts, Eccl. xxv. 5, 'tis for [3590]thy
good, Periisses nisi periisses: hadst thou not been so visited, thou
hadst been utterly undone: as gold in the fire, so men are tried in
adversity. Tribulatio ditut: and which Camerarius hath well shadowed in
an emblem of a thresher and corn,
Si tritura absit paleis sunt abdita grana,
Nos crux mundanis separat a paleis:
As threshing separates from straw the corn,
By crosses from the world's chaff are we born.
'Tis the very same which [3591]Chrysostom comments, hom. 2. in 3
Mat. Corn is not separated but by threshing, nor men from worldly
impediments but by tribulation. 'Tis that which [3592]Cyprian
ingeminates, Ser. 4. de immort. 'Tis that which [3593]Hierom, which
all the fathers inculcate, so we are catechised for eternity. 'Tis that
which the proverb insinuates. Nocumentum documentum; 'tis that which all
the world rings in our ears. Deus unicum habet filium sine peccato, nullum
sine flagello: God, saith [3594]Austin, hath one son without sin, none
without correction. [3595]An expert seaman is tried in a tempest, a
runner in a race, a captain in a battle, a valiant man in adversity, a
Christian in tentation and misery. Basil, hom. 8. We are sent as so many
soldiers into this world, to strive with it, the flesh, the devil; our life
is a warfare, and who knows it not? [3596]Non est ad astra mollis e
terris via: [3597]and therefore peradventure this world here is made
troublesome unto us, that, as Gregory notes, we should not be delighted
by the way, and forget whither we are going.
[3598]Ite nunc fortes, ubi celsa magni
Ducit exempli via, cur inertis
Terga nudatis? superata tellus
Go on then merrily to heaven. If the way be troublesome, and you in misery,
in many grievances: on the other side you have many pleasant sports,
objects, sweet smells, delightsome tastes, music, meats, herbs, flowers,
&c. to recreate your senses. Or put case thou art now forsaken of the
world, dejected, contemned, yet comfort thyself, as it was said to Agar in
the wilderness, [3599]God sees thee, he takes notice of thee: there is a
God above that can vindicate thy cause, that can relieve thee. And surely
[3600]Seneca thinks he takes delight in seeing thee. The gods are well
pleased when they see great men contending with adversity, as we are to
see men fight, or a man with a beast. But these are toys in respect, [3601]
Behold, saith he, a spectacle worthy of God; a good man contented with
his estate. A tyrant is the best sacrifice to Jupiter, as the ancients
held, and his best object a contented mind. For thy part then rest
satisfied, cast all thy care on him, thy burthen on him, [3602]rely on
him, trust on him, and he shall nourish thee, care for thee, give thee
thine heart's desire; say with David, God is our hope and strength, in
troubles ready to be found, Psal. xlvi. 1. for they that trust in the
Lord shall be as Mount Zion, which cannot be removed, Psal. cxxiv. 1. 2.
as the mountains are about Jerusalem, so is the Lord about his people,
from henceforth and for ever. |