Arras sleeps profoundly, roofless, windowless, carpetless; Arras sleeps as a skeleton sleeps, with all the dignity of former days about it, but the life that stirs in its streets is not the old city's life, the old city is murdered. I came to Arras and went down a street, and saw back gardens glinting through the bare ribs3 of the houses. Garden after garden shone, so far as it could, though it was in October and after four years of war; but what was left of those gardens shining there in the sun was like sad faces trying to smile after many disasters.
I came to a great wall that no shell had breached4. A cascade5 of scarlet6 creeper poured over it, as though on the other side some serene7 garden grew, where no disaster came, tended by girls who had never heard of war, walking untrodden paths. It was not so. But one's fancy, weary of ruin, readily turns to such scenes wherever facts are hidden, though but by a tottering8 wall, led by a few bright leaves or the glimpse of a flower.
But not for any fancy of mine must you picture ruin any more as something graced with splendour, or as it were an argosy reaching the shores of our day laden9 with grandeur10 and dignity out of antiquity11. Ruin to-day is not covered with ivy12, and has no curious architecture or strange secrets of history, and is not beautiful or romantic at all. It has no tale to tell of old civilizations, not otherwise known, told of by few grey stones. Ruin to-day is destruction and sorrow and debt and loss, come down untidily upon modern homes and cutting off ordinary generations, smashing the implements13 of familiar trades and making common avocations14 obsolete15. It is no longer the guardian16 and the chronicle of ages that we should otherwise forget: ruin to-day is an age heaped up in rubble17 around us before it has ceased to be still green in our memory. Quite ordinary wardrobes in unseemly attitudes gape18 out from bedrooms whose front walls are gone, in houses whose most inner design shows unconcealed to the cold gaze of the street. The rooms have neither mystery nor adornment19. Burst mattresses20 loll down from bedraggled beds. No one has come to tidy them up for years. And roofs have slanted21 down as low as the first floor.
I saw a green door ajar in an upper room: the whole of the front wall of the house was gone: the door partly opened oddly on to a little staircase, whose steps one could just see, that one wondered whither it went. The door seemed to beckon22 and beckon to some lost room, but if one could ever have got there, up through that shattered house, and if the steps of that little staircase would bear, so that one came to, the room that is hidden away at the top, yet there could only be silence and spiders there, and broken plaster and the dust of calamity23; it is only to memories that the green door beckons24; nothing remains25.
And some day they may come to Arras to see the romance of war, to see where the shells struck and to pick up pieces of iron. It is not this that is romantic, not Mars, but poor, limping Peace. It is what is left that appeals to you, with pathos26 and infinite charm; little desolate27 gardens that no one has tended for years, wall-paper left in forlorn rooms when all else is Scattered28, old toys buried in rubbish, old steps untrodden on inaccessible29 landings: it is what is left that appeals to you, what remains of old peaceful things. The great guns throb30 on, all round is the panoply31 of war, if panoply be the right word for this vast disaster that is known to Arras as innumerable separate sorrows; but it is not to this great event that-the sympathy turns in Arras, nor to its thunder and show, nor the trappings of it, guns lorries, and fragments of shells: it is to the voiceless, deserted32 inanimate things, so greatly wronged, that all the heart goes out: floors fallen in festoons, windows that seem to be wailing33, roofs as though crazed with grief and then petrified34 in their craziness; railings, lamp-posts, sticks, all hit, nothing spared by that frenzied35 iron: the very earth clawed and-torn: it is what is left that appeals to you.
As I went from Arras I passed by a grey, gaunt shape, the ghost of a railway station standing36 in the wilderness37 haunting a waste of weeds, and mourning, as it seemed, over rusted38 railway lines lying idle and purposeless as though leading nowhere, as though all roads had ceased, and all lands were deserted, and all travellers dead: sorrowful and lonely that ghostly shape stood dumb in the desolation among houses whose doors were shut and their windows broken. And in all that stricken assembly no voice spoke39 but the sound of iron tapping on broken things, which was dumb awhile when the wind dropped. The wind rose and it tapped again.
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