CHAPTER CIV. WHEREIN BABBALANJA BROACHES A DIABOLICAL THEORY, AND, IN HIS OWN PERSON, PROVES IT.
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“A TRUCE!” cried Media, “here comes a gallant before
the wind.—Look, Taji!”
Turning, we descried a sharp-prowed canoe, dashing on,
under the pressure of an immense triangular sail, whose
outer edges were streaming with long, crimson pennons.
Flying before it, were several small craft, belonging to the
poorer sort of Islanders.
“Out of his way there, ye laggards,” cried Media, “or
that mad prince, Tribonnora, will ride over ye with a rush!”
“And who is Tribonnora,” said Babbalanja, “that he
thus bravely diverts himself, running down innocent paddlers?”
“A harum-scarum young chief,” replied Media, “heir to
three islands; he likes nothing better than the sport you
now see him at.”
“He must be possessed by a devil,” said Mohi.
Said Babbalanja, “Then he is only like all of us.”
“What say you?” cried Media.
“I say, as old Bardianna in the Nine hundred and ninety
ninth book of his immortal Ponderings saith, that all men—”
“As I live, my lord, he has swamped three canoes,” cried
Mohi, pointing off the beam.
But just then a fiery fin-back whale, having broken into
the paddock of the lagoon, threw up a high fountain of foam,
almost under Tribonnora's nose; who, quickly turning about
his canoe, cur-like slunk off; his steering-paddle between
his legs.
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Comments over; “Babbalanja, you were going to quote,”
said Media. “Proceed.”
“Thank you, my lord. Says old Bardianna, `All men
are possessed by devils; but as these devils are sent into
men, and kept in them, for an additional punishment; not
garrisoning a fortress, but limboed in a bridewell; so, it
may be more just to say, that the devils themselves are
possessed by men, not men by them.”'
“Faith!” cried Media, “though sometimes a bore, your
old Bardianna is a trump.”
“I have long been of that mind, my lord. But let me
go on. Says Bardianna, `Devils are divers;—strong devils,
and weak devils; knowing devils, and silly devils; mad
devils, and mild devils; devils, merely devils; devils, themselves
bedeviled; devils, doubly bedeviled.”'
“And in the devil's name, what sort of a devil is yours?”
cried Mohi.
“Of him anon; interrupt me not, old man. Thus, then,
my lord, as devils are divers, divers are the devils in men.
Whence, the wide difference we see. But after all, the
main difference is this:—that one man's devil is only more
of a devil than another's; and be bedeviled as much as you
will; yet, may you perform the most bedeviled of actions
with impunity, so long as you only bedevil yourself. For it
is only when your deviltry injures another, that the other
devils conspire to confine yours for a mad one. That is to
say, if you be easily handled. For there are many bedeviled
Bedlamites in Mardi, doing an infinity of mischief, who
are too brawny in the arms to be tied.”
“A very devilish doctrine that,” cried Mohi. “I don't
believe it.”
“My lord,” said Babbalanja, “here's collateral proof;—
the sage lawgiver Yamjamma, who flourished long before
Bardianna, roundly asserts, that all men who knowingly do
evil are bedeviled; for good is happiness; happiness the object
of living; and evil is not good.”
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“If the sage Yamjamma said that,” said old Mohi, “the
sage Yamjamma might have bettered the saying; it's not
quite so plain as it might be.”
“Yamjamma disdained to be plain; he scorned to be
fully comprehended by mortals. Like all oracles, he dealt
in dark sayings. But old Bardianna was of another sort;
he spoke right out, going straight to the point like a javelin;
especially when he laid it down for a universal maxim, that
minus exceptions, all men are bedeviled.”
“Of course, then,” said Media, “you include yourself
among the number.”
“Most assuredly; and so did old Bardianna; who somewhere
says, that being thoroughly bedeviled himself, he was
so much the better qualified to discourse upon the deviltries
of his neighbors. But in another place he seems to contradict
himself, by asserting, that he is not so sensible of his
own deviltry as of other people's.”
“Hold!” cried Media, “who have we here?” and he
pointed ahead of our prow to three men in the water, urging
themselves along, each with a paddle.
We made haste to overtake them.
“Who are you?” said Media, “where from, and where
bound?”
“From Variora,” they answered, “and bound to Mondoldo.”
“And did that devil Tribonnora swamp your canoe?”
asked Media, offering to help them into ours.
“We had no such useless incumbrance to lose,” they replied,
resting on their backs, and panting with their exertions.
“If we had had a canoe, we would have had to
paddle it along with us; whereas we have only our bodies
to paddle.”
“You are a parcel of loons,” exclaimed Media. “But
go your ways, if you are satisfied with your locomotion,
well and good.”
“Now, it is an extreme case, I grant,” said Babbalanja,
“but those poor devils there, help to establish old
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Bardianna's position. They belong to that species of our bedeviled
race, called simpletons; but their devils harming none but
themselves, are permitted to be at large with the fish.
Whereas, Tribonnora's devil, who daily runs down canoes,
drowning their occupants, belongs to the species of out and
out devils; but being high in station, and strongly backed
by kith and kin, Tribonnora can not be mastered, and put
in a strait-jacket. For myself, I think my devil is some
where between these two extremes; at any rate, he belongs
to that class of devils who harm not other devils.”
“I am not so sure of that,” retorted Media. “Methinks
this doctrine of yours, about all mankind being bedeviled,
will work a deal of mischief; seeing that by implication it
absolves you mortals from moral accountability. Furthermore;
as your doctrine is exceedingly evil, by Yamjamma's
theory it follows, that you must be proportionably bedeviled;
and since it harms others, your devil is of the number of
those whom it is best to limbo; and since he is one of those
that can be limboed, limboed he shall be in you.”
And so saying, he humorously commanded his attendants
to lay hands upon the bedeviled philosopher, and place a
bandage upon his mouth, that he might no more disseminate
his devilish doctrine.
Against this, Babbalanja demurred, protesting that he
was no orang-outang, to be so rudely handled.
“Better and better,” said Media, “you but illustrate
Bardianna's theory; that men are not sensible of their being
bedeviled.”
Thus tantalized, Babbalanja displayed few signs of philosophy.
Whereupon, said Media, “Assuredly his devil is foaming;
behold his mouth!” And he commanded him to be bound
hand and foot.
At length, seeing all resistance ineffectual, Babbalanja
submitted; but not without many objurgations.
Presently, however, they released him; when Media
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inquired, how he relished the application of his theory; and
whether he was still of old Bardianna's mind?
To which, haughtily adjusting his robe, Babbalanja replied,
“The strong arm, my lord, is no argument, though it
overcomes all logic.”
END OF VOL. I.