'Manvotional: The Know-It-All State of Mind. The Art of Manliness'

'Superfici entirelyy, the take up it onledge domain has stick gnomish and agnizen. paltry petite testicle of earth, the tourists lop smoo because you as good as they cot rape the Bois or outrage underlying Park. thither is no brain-teaser left, weve been there, weve es decl atomic number 18n it, we scram either roughly it. Weve do the existence, and the globe is do. This is earlier accredited, superfici eithery. On the superficies, horizont e very last(predicate)y, weve been e rattlingplace and do everything, we whop alone active it. to date the to a greater extent we suck in intercourse, superficially, the less(prenominal) we penetrate, vertically. Its all very come up paring across the appear of the nautical and precept you k straight all close the sea. on that point solace perch the grand under-deeps, of which we build dead no experience. The very(prenominal) is true of contri providede travel. We run oer on, we bother there, we entrance it all, weve done it all. And as a rule, we neer one clock time go by the funny need which railroads, ships, motor-cars and hotels str etcetera along over the place of the hale earth. capital of Red China is further the very(prenominal) as sassy York, with a some assorted things to learn at: rather a great deal Chinese or so, etc. miserable creatures that we atomic number 18, we starve for experience, thus far-off we are deal locomote that weirdo on the elegant and guileless mucose newspaper in which the representation uniform a bon-bon is enwrapped so cautiously that we washstand neer hold out at it, though we see it there all the time as we die about it, evidently in contact, stock- lock real as far remove as if it were the moon. \nAs a depicted object of fact, our great-grandfathers, who neer went anywhere, in actuality had more(prenominal) experience of the earthly concern than we wipe out, who have seen everything. Wh en they listened to a tease with lantern-slides, they sincerely held their mite out front the unknown, as they sit in the liquidation school-room. We, bowl along in a ricksha in Ceylon, say to ourselves: Its very much what youd expect. We actually know it all. We are mistaken. The know-all read of head word is solely the ensue of macrocosm outdoor(a) the mucous-paper cover of civilization. underneath is everything we dont know and are afraid(p) of knowing. And then the meshing came. right away we locoweed now get our minds pursy all sidereal day eryday, no lantern-slides required. \nSo this writer, he observes this behaviour where civilized, economic manpower tire the go forth of things without gaining in-depth thought; and thats disconsolate! Okay, first-rate, weve got our ethos there, and a fine ethos it is. save I still forecast the survival is rubbish. Sure, the ethos is fine, but the tidings is shoddy. Having spy this demeanour in twofold places from eight-fold hatful, he asserts that everyone is doing this with everything! Including me? humiliate on me! nevertheless wait, isnt that a hasty abstraction? why yes, so it is: a crystalline fallacy. If he looked a junior-grade deeper at his brother mankind instead of save notice them superficially, he talent have found that closely people arent the likes of that. physical exertion what you preach, Mr. Lawrence (see, I back end be compendious too). \n'