Thespot,wherewehadnowpaused,isthesamethatourfriend
Bunyan-truthfulman,butinfectedwithmanyfantasticnotions-has
designated,intermsplainerthanIliketorepeat,asthemouthof
theinfernalregion。This,however,mustbeamistake;inasmuchasMr。
Smooth-it-away,whileweremainedinthesmokyandluridcavern,
tookoccasiontoprovethatTophethasnotevenametaphorical
existence。Theplace,heassuredus,isnootherthanthecraterof
ahalf-extinctvolcano,inwhichtheDirectorshadcausedforgestobe
setup,forthemanufactureofrailroadiron。Hence,also,isobtained
aplentifulsupplyoffuelfortheuseoftheengines。Whoeverhad
gazedintothedismalobscurityofthebroadcavern-mouth,whenceever
andanondartedhugetonguesofduskyflame-andhadseenthestrange,
half-shapedmonsters,andvisionsoffaceshorriblygrotesque,into
whichthesmokeseemedtowreatheitself-andhadheardtheawful
murmurs,andshrieks,anddeepshudderingwhispersoftheblast,
sometimesformingthemselvesintowordsalmostarticulate-would
haveseizeduponMr。Smooth-it-away’scomfortableexplanation,as
greedilyaswedid。Theinhabitantsofthecavern,moreover,were
unlovelypersonages,dark,smoke-begrimed,generallydeformed,with
mis-shapenfeet,andaglowofduskyrednessintheireyes;asif
theirheartshadcaughtfire,andwereblazingoutoftheupper
windows。Itstruckmeasapeculiarity,thatthelaborersatthe
forge,andthosewhobroughtfueltotheengine,whentheybeganto
drawshortbreath,positivelyemittedsmokefromtheirmouthand
nostrils。
Amongtheidlersaboutthetrain,mostofwhomwerepuffing
cigarswhichtheyhadlightedattheflameofthecrater,Iwas
perplexedtonoticeseveralwho,tomycertainknowledge,had
heretoforesetforthbyrailroadfortheCelestialCity。Theylooked
dark,wild,andsmoky,withasingularresemblance,indeed,tothe
nativeinhabitants;likewhom,also,theyhadadisagreeable
propensitytoill-naturedgibesandsneers,thehabitofwhichhad
wroughtasettledcontortionoftheirvisages。Havingbeenonspeaking
termswithoneofthesepersons-anindolent,good-for-nothingfellow,
whowentbythenameofTake-it-easy-Icalledhim,andinquired
whatwashisbusinessthere。
“Didyounotstart。”saidI,“fortheCelestialCity?”
“That’safact。”saidMr。Take-it-easy,carelesslypuffingsome
smokeintomyeyes。“ButIheardsuchbadaccounts,thatInever
tookpainstoclimbthehill,onwhichthecitystands。Nobusiness
doing-nofungoingon-nothingtodrink,andnosmokingallowed-
andathrummingofchurch-musicfrommorningtillnight!Iwouldnot
stayinsuchaplace,iftheyofferedmehouse-roomandlivingfree。”
“But,mygoodMr。Take-it-easy。”criedI,“whytakeupyour
residencehere,ofallplacesintheworld?”
“Oh。”saidtheloafer,withagrin,“itisverywarmhereabouts,
andImeetwithplentyofoldacquaintances,andaltogetherthe
placesuitsme。Ihopetoseeyoubackagain,somedaysoon。A
pleasantjourneytoyou!”
Whilehewasspeaking,thebelloftheenginerang,andwedashed
away,afterdroppingafewpassengers,butreceivingnonewones。
RattlingonwardthroughtheValley,weweredazzledwiththe
fiercelygleaminggas-lamps,asbefore。Butsometimes,inthedark
ofintensebrightness,grimfaces,thatboretheaspectandexpression
ofindividualsins,orevilpassions,seemedtothrustthemselves
throughtheveiloflight,glaringuponus,andstretchingfortha
greatduskyhand,asiftoimpedeourprogress。Ialmostthought,that
theyweremyownsinsthatappalledmethere。Thesewerefreaksof
imagination-nothingmore,certainly-meredelusions,whichIoughtto
beheartilyashamedof-but,allthroughtheDarkValley,Iwas
tormented,andpestered,anddolefullybewildered,withthesame
kindofwakingdreams。Themephiticgasesofthatregionintoxicate
thebrain。Asthelightofnaturalday,however,begantostruggle
withtheglowofthelanterns,thesevainimaginationslosttheir
vividness,andfinallyvanishedwiththefirstrayofsunshinethat
greetedourescapefromtheValleyoftheShadowofDeath。Erewe
hadgoneamilebeyondit,Icouldwellnighhavetakenmyoath,
thatthiswholegloomypassagewasadream。
AttheendoftheValley,asJohnBunyanmentions,isacavern,
where,inhisdays,dwelttwocruelgiants,PopeandPagan,whohad
strewnthegroundabouttheirresidencewiththebonesof
slaughteredpilgrims。Thesevileoldtroglodytesarenolonger
there;butintheirdesertedcaveanotherterriblegianthasthrust
himself,andmakesithisbusinesstoseizeuponhonesttravellers,
andfatthemforhistablewithplentifulmealsofsmoke,mist,
moonshine,rawpotatoes,andsaw-dust。HeisaGermanbybirth,andis
calledGiantTranscendentalist;butastohisform,hisfeatures,
hissubstance,andhisnaturegenerally,itisthechiefpeculiarity
ofthishugemiscreant,thatneitherheforhimself,noranybodyfor
him,haseverbeenabletodescribethem。Aswerushedbythecavern’s
mouth,wecaughtahastyglimpseofhim,lookingsomewhatlikean
ill-proportionedfigure,butconsiderablymorelikeaheapoffog
andduskiness。Heshoutedafterusbutinsostrangeaphraseology,
thatweknewnotwhathemeant,norwhethertobeencouragedor
affrighted。
Itwaslateintheday,whenthetrainthunderedintotheancient
cityofVanity,whereVanityFairisstillattheheightof
prosperity,andexhibitsanepitomeofwhateverisbrilliant,gay,and
fascinating,beneaththesun。AsIpurposedtomakeaconsiderable
stayhere,itgratifiedmetolearnthatthereisnolongerthewant
ofharmonybetweenthetownspeopleandpilgrims,whichimpelledthe
formertosuchlamentablymistakenmeasuresasthepersecutionof
Christian,andthefierymartyrdomofFaithful。Onthecontrary,as
thenewrailroadbringswithitgreattradeandaconstantinfluxof
strangers,thelordofVanityFairisitschiefpatron,andthe
capitalistsofthecityareamongthelargeststockholders。Many
passengersstoptotaketheirpleasureormaketheirprofitinthe
Fair,insteadofgoingonwardtotheCelestialCity。Indeed,such
arethecharmsoftheplace,thatpeopleoftenaffirmittobethe
trueandonlyheaven;stoutlycontendingthatthereisnoother,
thatthosewhoseekfurtheraremeredreamers,andthat,ifthefabled
brightnessoftheCelestialCitylaybutabaremilebeyondthe
gatesofVanity,theywouldnotbefoolsenoughtogothither。Without
subscribingtothese,perhaps,exaggeratedencomiums,Icantrulysay,
thatmyabodeinthecitywasmainlyagreeable,andmyintercourse
withtheinhabitantsproductiveofmuchamusementandinstruction。
Beingnaturallyofaseriousturn,myattentionwasdirectedtothe
solidadvantagesderivablefromaresidencehere,ratherthantothe
effervescentpleasures,whicharethegrandobjectwithtoomany
visitants。TheChristianreader,ifhehavenoaccountsofthecity
laterthanBunyan’stime,willbesurprisedtohearthatalmost
everystreethasitschurch,andthatthereverendclergyare
nowhereheldinhigherrespectthanatVanityFair。Andwelldothey
deservesuchhonorableestimation;forthemaximsofwisdomandvirtue
whichfallfromtheirlips,comefromasdeepaspiritualsource,
andtendtoasloftyareligiousaim,asthoseofthesagest
philosophersofold。Injustificationofthishighpraise,Ineedonly
mentionthenamesoftheRev。Mr。Shallow-deep;theRev。Mr。
Stumble-at-Truth;thatfineoldclericalcharacter,theRev。Mr。
This-to-day,whoexpectsshortlytoresignhispulpittotheRev。
Mr。That-to-morrow;togetherwiththeRev。Mr。Bewilderment;the
Rev。Mr。Clog-the-spirit;and,lastandgreatest,theRev。Dr。
Wind-of-doctrine。Thelaborsoftheseeminentdivinesareaidedby
thoseofinnumerablelecturers,whodiffusesuchavariousprofundity,
inallsubjectsofhumanorcelestialscience,thatanymanmay
acquireanomnigenouserudition,withoutthetroubleofeven
learningtoread。Thusliteratureisetherealizedbyassumingfor
itsmediumthehumanvoice;andknowledge,depositingallits
heavierparticles-except,doubtless,itsgold-becomesexhaledintoa
sound,whichforthwithstealsintotheever-openearofthecommunity。
Theseingeniousmethodsconstituteasortofmachinery,bywhich
thoughtandstudyaredonetoeveryperson’shand,withouthisputting
himselftotheslightestinconvenienceinthematter。Thereisanother
speciesofmachineforthewholesalemanufactureofindividual
morality。Thisexcellentresultiseffectedbysocietiesforall
mannerofvirtuouspurposes;withwhichamanhasmerelytoconnect
himself,throwing,asitwere,hisquotaofvirtueintothecommon
stock;andthepresidentanddirectorswilltakecarethatthe
aggregateamountbewellapplied。Allthese,andotherwonderful
improvementsinethics,religion,andliterature,beingmadeplain
tomycomprehension,bytheingeniousMr。Smooth-it-away,inspired
mewithavastadmirationofVanityFair。
Itwouldfillavolume,inanageofpamphlets,wereItorecord
allmyobservationsinthisgreatcapitalofhumanbusinessand
pleasure。Therewasanunlimitedrangeofsociety-thepowerful,the
wise,thewitty,andthefamousineverywalkoflife-princes,
presidents,poets,generals,artists,actors,andphilanthropists,all
makingtheirownmarketattheFair,anddeemingnopricetoo
exorbitantforsuchcommoditiesashittheirfancy。Itwaswell
worthone’swhile,evenifhehadnoideaofbuyingorselling,to
loiterthroughthebazaars,andobservethevarioussortsoftraffic
thatweregoingforward。
Someofthepurchasers,Ithought,madeveryfoolishbargains。
Forinstance,ayoungmanhavinginheritedasplendidfortune,laid
outaconsiderableportionofitinthepurchaseofdiseases,and
finallyspentalltherestforaheavylotofrepentanceandasuitof
rags。Averyprettygirlbarteredaheartasclearascrystal,and
whichseemedhermostvaluablepossession,foranotherjewelofthe
samekind,butsowornanddefacedastobeutterlyworthless。In
oneshop,therewereagreatmanycrownsoflaurelandmyrtle,which
soldiers,authors,statesmen,andvariousotherpeople,pressed
eagerlytobuy;somepurchasedthesepaltrywreathswiththeir
lives;othersbyatoilsomeservitudeofyears;andmanysacrificed
whateverwasmostvaluable,yetfinallyslunkawaywithoutthe
crown。Therewasasortofstockorscrip,calledConscience,which
seemedtobeingreatdemand,andwouldpurchasealmostanything。
Indeed,fewrichcommoditiesweretobeobtainedwithoutpayinga
heavysuminthisparticularstock,andaman’sbusinesswasseldom
verylucrative,unlessheknewpreciselywhenandhowtothrowhis
hoardofConscienceintothemarket。Yetasthisstockwastheonly
thingofpermanentvalue,whoeverpartedwithitwassuretofind
himselfaloser,inthelongrun。Severalofthespeculationswere
ofaquestionablecharacter。Occasionally,amemberofCongress
recruitedhispocketbythesaleofhisconstituents;andIwas
assuredthatpublicofficershaveoftensoldtheircountryatvery
moderateprices。Thousandssoldtheirhappinessforawhim。Gilded
chainswereingreatdemand,andpurchasedwithalmostany
sacrifice。Intruth,thosewhodesired,accordingtotheoldadage,to
sellanythingvaluableforasong,mightfindcustomersalloverthe
Fair;andtherewereinnumerablemessesofpottage,pipinghot,for
suchaschosetobuythemwiththeirbirthrights。Afewarticles,
however,couldnotbefoundgenuineatVanityFair。Ifacustomer
wishedtorenewhisstockofyouth,thedealersofferedhimasetof
falseteethandanauburnwig;ifhedemandedpeaceofmind,they
recommendedopiumorabrandy-bottle。