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THE STORY OF PHILOSOPHY2 The Lives and Opinions

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200 <strong>THE</strong> <strong>STORY</strong> <strong>OF</strong> PHILOSOPHY<br />

civilization. And then Kant went on, subtly: "How nature brought about<br />

such a development, <strong>and</strong> by what causes it was aided, we know not. This<br />

remark carrier us a long way. It suggests the thought whether the present<br />

period oi history, on the occasion of some great physical revolution^ may<br />

not be followed by a third, when an orang-outang or a chimpanzee would<br />

develop til? oigans which serve for walking, touching, speaking, into<br />

the articulated structure of a human being, with a central organ for the<br />

use of underst<strong>and</strong>ing, <strong>and</strong> gradually advance under the training of social<br />

institutions. 55<br />

Was this use of the future tense Kant's cautiously indirect<br />

way of putting forth his view of how man had really developed from the<br />

1 "<br />

beast?<br />

So we see the slow growth of this simple little man., hardly five feet tall,<br />

modest, shrinking, <strong>and</strong> yet containing in his head, or generating there,<br />

the most far-reaching revolution in modern philosophy. Kant's life,<br />

says one biographer, passed like the most regular of regular verbs. "Rising,<br />

coffee-drinking, writing, lecturing, dining, walking/' says Heine, "each<br />

had its set time. And when Immanuel Kant, in his gray coat, cane in<br />

h<strong>and</strong>, appeared at the door of his house, <strong>and</strong> strolled towards the small<br />

avenue of linden trees which is still called '<strong>The</strong> Philosopher's Walk/ the<br />

neighbors knew it was exactly half -past-three by the clock. So he promenaded<br />

up <strong>and</strong> down, during all seasons; <strong>and</strong> when the weather was<br />

gloomy, or the gray clouds threatened rain, his old servant Lampe was<br />

seen plodding anxiously after, with a large umbrella under his arm, like<br />

a symbol of Prudence."<br />

He was so frail in physique that he had to take severe measures to<br />

regimen himself; he thought it safer to do this without a doctor; so he<br />

lived to the age of eighty. At seventy he wrote an essay "On the Power<br />

of the Mind to Master the Feeling of Illness by Force of Resolution." One<br />

of his favorite principles was to breathe only through the nose, especially<br />

when out-doors; hence, in autumn, winter <strong>and</strong> spring, he would permit<br />

no one to talk to him on his daily walks; better silence than a cold. He<br />

applied philosophy even to holding up his stockings by b<strong>and</strong>s passing up<br />

into his trousers' pockets, where they ended in springs contained in small<br />

boxes. 11 He thought everything out carefully before acting; <strong>and</strong> therefore<br />

remained a bachelor all his life long. Twice he thought of offering his<br />

h<strong>and</strong> to a lady; but he reflected so long that in one case the lady married<br />

a bolder man, <strong>and</strong> in the other the lady removed from Konigsberg before<br />

the philosopher could make up his mind. Perhaps he felt, like Nietzsche,<br />

that marriage would hamper him in the honest pursuit of truth; "a<br />

married man/' Talleyr<strong>and</strong> used to say, "will do anything for money."<br />

And Kant had written, at twenty-two, with all the fine enthusiasm of<br />

omnipotent youth: "I have already fixed upon the line which I am<br />

M<br />

So Wallace suggests: Kant, Philadelphia, 1882: p. 115.<br />

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lntrod. to Kant's Critique of Practical Reason; London, 1909; p. xiiL

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