a
tender conscience; who has learned to love all beauty, whether of
nature or of art, to hate all vileness, and to respect others as
himself."
God calls a man to be upright and pure and generous, but he also calls
him to be intelligent and skillful and strong and brave.
The world wants a man who is educated all over; whose nerves are
brought to their acutest sensibility, whose brain is cultured, keen,
incisive, penetrating, broad, liberal, deep; whose hands are deft;
whose eyes are alert, sensitive, microscopic, whose heart is tender,
broad, magnanimous, true.
The whole world is looking for such a man. Although there are millions
out of employment, yet it is almost impossible to find just the right
man in almost any department of life. Every profession and every
occupation has a standing advertisement all over the world: "Wanted--A
Man."
Rousseau, in his celebrated essay on education, says: "According to the
order of nature, men being equal, their common vocation is the
profession of humanity; and whoever is well educated to discharge the
duty of a man cannot be badly prepared to fill any of those offices
that have a relation to him. It matters little to me whether my pupil
be designed for the army, the pulpit, or the bar. Nature has destined
us to the offices of human life antecedent to our destination
concerning society. To live is the profession I would teach him. When
I have done with him, it is true he will be neither a soldier, a
lawyer, nor a divine. _Let him first be a man_; Fortune may remove him
from one rank to another as she pleases, he will be always found in his
place."
A little, short doctor of divinity in a large Baptist convention stood
on a step and said he thanked God he was a Baptist. The audience could
not hear and called "Louder." "Get up higher," some one said. "I
can't," he replied. "To be a Baptist is as high as one can get." But
there is something higher than being a Baptist, and that is being a
_man_.
As Emerson says, Talleyrand's question is ever the main one; not, is he
rich? is he committed? is he well-meaning? has he this or that faculty?
is he of the movement? is he of the establishment? but is he anybody?
does he stand for something? He must be good of his kind. That is all
that Talleyrand, all that State Street, all that the common sense of
mankind asks.
When Garfield was asked as a young boy, "what he meant to be," he
answered: "First of all, I must mak
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