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THE RESURRECTION AND
THE LIFE
T HE low country of the lakes with its flowing blue
waters, its sunken gray and yellow earth and low
skies, is beautiful; yet there have been thrown down
in it cities so mean, so cold, so dingy, and so ugly
that in them any beautiful object is a marvelous
thing. The eyes strain away out of the cities over the waters and
the still sandy marshes, or turn up into the fathomless heights of
the sky; and again and again in springtime, when small clusters
of fruit trees and rose vines bloom here and there in the smoke
with robins singing in the new sticky foliage, one seeks such
spectacles out to walk near them. As for the cities’ polyglot
people, they are so harsh, so cold and silent, and so monotonous
both in appearance and in their fierce activity, that among them
any one only beautiful or charming becomes precious; a thrilling
deed, a noble character, a great love, a deathless faith, or even
a passionate hatred, or profound despair, is something to set
apart, to cherish in the mind, to hoard and love.
For they dream, the people of those gray and far-off cities by
the azure floods, as all must do or die; but their dreams are not
good or sweet or high or noble.
Once it was evening in winter in the city and the great blue
darkness had fallen upon the low plains, the waters, and the
frozen marshes; the darkness had grown gray and misty; and
after that, as usual within the city, it had become dead, cold, and
dingy black. The long misty streets with their feeble pale-blue
lamps were dingy; and though many hurrying people, rattling
black gasoline motor vehicles, and broken dirty tramcars passed
in them, yet they remained dreary. One of the half dozen very
long streets which lie across the others and meet like the spokes
of a half-wheel, was dark and cold when I walked into it. It
had large furniture shops full of coloured lamps; tobacco and
shoe shops well lighted up; and Jews’ shops with every sort of
cheap glittering merchandise to catch the eyes of the crowd of
stupid whites and Negroes who occupied this quarter; yet it