December 7th.— I have made up my mind to leave this place, to bury myself again in the bush, I suppose, and await extinction1. I try to think that the reason for this determination is the frightful2 condition of misery3 existing among the prisoners; that because I am daily horrified4 and sickened by scenes of torture and infamy5, I decide to go away; that, feeling myself powerless to save others, I wish to spare myself. But in this journal, in which I bind6 myself to write nothing but truth, I am forced to confess that these are not the reasons. I will write the reason plainly: “I covet7 my neighbour’s wife.” It does not look well thus written. It looks hideous8. In my own breast I find numberless excuses for my passion. I said to myself, “My neighbour does not love his wife, and her unloved life is misery. She is forced to live in the frightful seclusion9 of this accursed island, and she is dying for want of companionship. She feels that I understand and appreciate her, that I could love her as she deserves, that I could render her happy. I feel that I have met the only woman who has power to touch my heart, to hold me back from the ruin into which I am about to plunge10, to make me useful to my fellows — a man, and not a drunkard.” Whispering these conclusions to myself, I am urged to brave public opinion, and make two lives happy. I say to myself, or rather my desires say to me —“What sin is there in this? Adultery? No; for a marriage without love is the coarsest of all adulteries. What tie binds11 a man and woman together — that formula of license12 pronounced by the priest, which the law has recognized as a ‘legal bond’? Surely not this only, for marriage is but a partnership13 — a contract of mutual14 fidelity15 — and in all contracts the violation16 of the terms of the agreement by one of the contracting persons absolves17 the other. Mrs. Frere is then absolved18, by her husband’s act. I cannot but think so. But is she willing to risk the shame of divorce or legal offence? Perhaps. Is she fitted by temperament19 to bear such a burden of contumely as must needs fall upon her? Will she not feel disgust at the man who entrapped20 her into shame? Do not the comforts which surround her compensate21 for the lack of affections?” And so the torturing catechism continues, until I am driven mad with doubt, love, and despair.
Of course I am wrong; of course I outrage22 my character as a priest; of course I endanger — according to the creed23 I teach — my soul and hers. But priests, unluckily, have hearts and passions as well as other men. Thank God, as yet, I have never expressed my madness in words. What a fate is mine! When I am in her presence I am in torment24; when I am absent from her my imagination pictures her surrounded by a thousand graces that are not hers, but belong to all the women of my dreams — to Helen, to Juliet, to Rosalind. Fools that we are of our own senses! When I think of her I blush; when I hear her name my heart leaps, and I grow pale. Love! What is the love of two pure souls, scarce conscious of the Paradise into which they have fallen, to this maddening delirium25? I can understand the poison of Circe’s cup; it is the sweet-torment of a forbidden love like mine! Away gross materialism26, in which I have so long schooled myself! I, who laughed at passion as the outcome of temperament and easy living — I, who thought in my intellect, to sound all the depths and shoals of human feeling — I, who analysed my own soul — scoffed27 at my own yearnings for an immortality28 — am forced to deify the senseless power of my creed, and believe in God, that I may pray to Him. I know now why men reject the cold impersonality29 that reason tells us rules the world — it is because they love. To die, and be no more; to die, and rendered into dust, be blown about the earth; to die and leave our love defenceless and forlorn, till the bright soul that smiled to ours is smothered30 in the earth that made it! No! To love is life eternal. God, I believe in Thee! Aid me! Pity me! Sinful wretch31 that I am, to have denied Thee! See me on my knees before Thee! Pity me, or let me die!
December 9th.— I have been visiting the two condemned32 prisoners, Dawes and Bland33, and praying with them. O Lord, let me save one soul that may plead with Thee for mine! Let me draw one being alive out of this pit! I weep — I weary Thee with my prayers, O Lord! Look down upon me. Grant me a sign. Thou didst it in old times to men who were not more fervent34 in their supplications than am I. So says Thy Book. Thy Book which I believe — which I believe. Grant me a sign — one little sign, O Lord!— I will not see her. I have sworn it. Thou knowest my grief — my agony — my despair. Thou knowest why I love her. Thou knowest how I strive to make her hate me. Is that not a sacrifice? I am so lonely — a lonely man, with but one creature that he loves — yet, what is mortal love to Thee? Cruel and implacable, Thou sittest in the heavens men have built for Thee, and scornest them! Will not all the burnings and slaughters35 of the saints appease36 Thee? Art Thou not sated with blood and tears, O God of vengeance37, of wrath38, and of despair! Kind Christ, pity me. Thou wilt39 — for Thou wast human! Blessed Saviour40, at whose feet knelt the Magdalen! Divinity, who, most divine in Thy despair, called on Thy cruel God to save Thee — by the memory of that moment when Thou didst deem Thyself forsaken42 — forsake41 not me! Sweet Christ, have mercy on Thy sinful servant.
I can write no more. I will pray to Thee with my lips. I will shriek43 my supplications to Thee. I will call upon Thee so loud that all the world shall hear me, and wonder at Thy silence — unjust and unmerciful God!
December 14th.— What blasphemies44 are these which I have uttered in my despair? Horrible madness that has left me prostrate45, to what heights of frenzy46 didst thou not drive my soul! Like him of old time, who wandered among the tombs, shrieking47 and tearing himself, I have been possessed48 by a devil. For a week I have been unconscious of aught save torture. I have gone about my daily duties as one who in his dreams repeats the accustomed action of the day, and knows it not. Men have looked at me strangely. They look at me strangely now. Can it be that my disease of drunkenness has become the disease of insanity49? Am I mad, or do I but verge50 on madness? O Lord, whom in my agonies I have confessed, leave me my intellect — let me not become a drivelling spectacle for the curious to point at or to pity! At least, in mercy, spare me a little. Let not my punishment overtake me here. Let her memories of me be clouded with a sense of my rudeness or my brutality51; let me for ever seem to her the ungrateful ruffian I strive to show myself — but let her not behold52 me — that!
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