Tuesday, May 26, 2020

Schools

 Schools 

Fritz Mauthner (1849-1923), philosopher, critic, satirist – and better to be the last than either of the former (even if you influenced Wittgenstein). Also, fabulist! Among his works were the fables of Aus dem Märchenbuch der Wahrheit (From the Fairytale Book of Truth), including the following, in my poor translation. (The original is here.)

The School of Giving and the School of Receiving
                                    by Franz Mauthner

In the midst of all that is floated an island; it looked like Earth. On the island lived two kinds of people, the rich and the poor. The rich gave and the poor received. If only the rich knew how to give and the poor knew how to receive as both were taught by the Book of Joy in the old Sunland! But no one on the island had thought of that, teaching giving or receiving.
     Then, a young King came to power, and he resolved in his heart to make the Book of Joy into law.  “Happiness is duty” was its first regulation. And the young king wished to teach what in the end was needed most, giving and receiving. He built two very large schools and established chairs in them for teachers of that wisdom most needed.
      The one school was set up for the rich, who were to learn to give: a simple building, modest outside and in. Over the humble entrance were the words: “Please . . . Thank you.” These were to remind the rich first to say “please,” that the poor would accept their gift, and then to thank them for doing so. Humility and suffering – that’s what the rich were to learn, who went into the school of giving.
     The other school was set up for the poor, who should learn to receive: a bright and beautiful building, a palace! In gold in marble the motto: “To you will be given, that you may be happy.” For one ruling of the Book of Joy was this: “To receive is even more blessed than to give.” High and splendid was the entryway, wreathed in flowers that would never fade. Proud and happy should they be that entered the school of receiving.
     While the building was still in progress, the young King called the teachers together to instruct them: that receiving was more blessed than giving, that the rich poor could make the poor rich man happier than he could make them. He wanted to impress these things on them. But because they had grown up under a different law, the teachers didn’t understand the Book of Joy. This so grieved the young king, and he was buried under a mound of green. The angel of death smiled an odd smile.

The school for the poor taken over by the rich.

Soon after, the school buildings were finished. The people cherished their thoughts of the young King, and they streamed into the schools, where giving and receiving could be learned. But because the teachers had not understood the Book of Joy, because the poor believed the motto “Please . . . Thank you” was written for them and the rich exactly the opposite motto, “To you will be given that you may be happy,” was forthem, and because tradition did after all invite the rich into palaces and the poor into simple bouses, they ended up, rich and poor, in the wrong schools.
     The rich did not learn giving. What was intended for the poor, that they learn good cheer and pride, the rich learned instead. And only the better among them also learned to be embarrassed by their good cheer and how not to let their pride turn into arrogance.
     The poor didn’t learn how to receive. What was intended for the rich, they learned instead, suffering and humility. And only the better among them learned how to keep their suffering from becoming hate, their humility from becoming self-abasement.
     Now as before the two schools stand on the island, which looks like Earth in the midst of all there is. Now as before the rich and the poor attend the wrong schools and don’t know it. The Book of Joy has been lost.
     Good fairies are preparing a cradle for a prince that is coming. They plan to grant him the grace to find once again the Book of Joy. Then he can teach people right giving and right receiving.

So, as the Philosopher (the second Joseph) said – again and again: “There it is.”

05.26.20
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 * More on Mauthner here.

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