Latest / Classic Adventure Books - Daily / 04 - Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad
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- 0:00Speaker 1: Chapter two, Part two of Heart of Darkness. No sooner
- 0:05Speaker 1: had we fairly entered it than I became aware it
- 0:08Speaker 1: was much narrower than I had supposed. To the left
- 0:12Speaker 1: of us there was the long, uninterrupted shoal, and to
- 0:15Speaker 1: the right a high steep bank, heavily overgrown with bushes.
- 0:20Speaker 1: Above the bush, the trees stood in serried ranks. The
- 0:24Speaker 1: twigs overhung the current thickly, and from distance to distance
- 0:28Speaker 1: a large limb of some tree projected rigidly over the stream.
- 0:33Speaker 1: It was then well on in the afternoon. The face
- 0:36Speaker 1: of the forest was gloomy, and a broad strip of
- 0:40Speaker 1: shadow had already fallen on the water. In this shadow
- 0:44Speaker 1: we steamed up very slowly. As you may imagine, I
- 0:48Speaker 1: shared her well inshore, the water being deepest near the bank.
- 0:52Speaker 1: As the sounding pole informed me, one of my hungry
- 0:56Speaker 1: and forbearing friends was sounding in the boughs just below me.
- 1:01Speaker 1: This steambut was exactly like a decked scow. On one
- 1:05Speaker 1: deck there were two little teak wood houses with doors
- 1:08Speaker 1: and windows. The boiler was in the fore end, and
- 1:12Speaker 1: the machinery right astern. Over the whole there was a
- 1:16Speaker 1: light roof supported on stanchions. The funnel projected through that roof,
- 1:21Speaker 1: and in front of the funnel a small cabin built
- 1:23Speaker 1: of light planks served for a pilot house. It contained
- 1:27Speaker 1: a couch, two campstools, a loaded martini henry leaning in
- 1:32Speaker 1: one corner, tiny table, and the steering wheel. It had
- 1:36Speaker 1: a wide door in front and a broad shutter at
- 1:39Speaker 1: each side. All these were always thrown open. Of course,
- 1:44Speaker 1: I spent my days perched up there on the extreme
- 1:47Speaker 1: fore end of the roof, before the door. At night
- 1:51Speaker 1: I slept or tried to on the couch. An athletic
- 1:56Speaker 1: black belonging to some coast tribe and educated by my
- 2:00Speaker 1: poor predecessor, was the helmsman. He sported a pair of
- 2:04Speaker 1: brass ear rings, wore a blue cloth wrapper from the
- 2:07Speaker 1: waist of the ankles, and thought all the world of himself.
- 2:11Speaker 1: He was the most unstable kind of fool I had
- 2:14Speaker 1: ever seen. He steered with no end of swagger while
- 2:18Speaker 1: you were by, but if he lost sight of you,
- 2:21Speaker 1: he became instantly the prey of an abject funk, and
- 2:25Speaker 1: would let that cripple of a steamboat to get the
- 2:28Speaker 1: upper hand of him. In a minute, I was looking
- 2:31Speaker 1: down at the sounding pole and feeling much annoyed to
- 2:35Speaker 1: see at each try a little more of it stick
- 2:37Speaker 1: out of that river. When I saw my poleman give
- 2:40Speaker 1: up on the business suddenly and stretch himself flat on
- 2:44Speaker 1: the deck, without even taking the trouble to haul his
- 2:47Speaker 1: pole in. He kept hold on it, though, and it
- 2:51Speaker 1: trailed in the water. At the same time, the fireman,
- 2:55Speaker 1: whom I could also see below me, sat down abruptly
- 2:58Speaker 1: before his furnace and ducked his head. I was amazed.
- 3:03Speaker 1: Then I had to look at the river mighty quick
- 3:06Speaker 1: because there was a snag in the fairway. Sticks, little
- 3:10Speaker 1: sticks were flying about, thick They were whizzing before my nose,
- 3:15Speaker 1: dropping below me, striking behind me against my pilot house.
- 3:20Speaker 1: All this time, the river, the shore, the woods were
- 3:23Speaker 1: very quiet, perfectly quiet. I could only hear the heavy
- 3:28Speaker 1: splashing thump of the stern wheel and the patter of
- 3:31Speaker 1: these things. We cleared the snag clumsily. Arrows. By jove,
- 3:39Speaker 1: we were being shot at. I stepped in quickly to
- 3:42Speaker 1: close the shutter. On the land side. That fool helmsman,
- 3:46Speaker 1: his hands on the spokes, was lifting his knees high,
- 3:49Speaker 1: stamping his feet, champing his mouth like a reined in
- 3:53Speaker 1: horse con found him, and we were staggering within ten
- 3:57Speaker 1: feet of the bank. I had to lean right out
- 4:00Speaker 1: to swing the heavy shutter, and I saw a face
- 4:03Speaker 1: amongst the leaves on the level with my own, looking
- 4:07Speaker 1: at me, very fierce and steady. And then, suddenly, as
- 4:11Speaker 1: though a veil had been removed from my eyes, I
- 4:15Speaker 1: made out deep in the tangled gloom, naked breasts, arms, legs,
- 4:21Speaker 1: glaring eyes. The bush was swarming with human limbs in movement,
- 4:26Speaker 1: glistening of bronze color. The twigs shook, swayed, and rustled.
- 4:32Speaker 1: The arrows flew out of them, and then the shutter
- 4:36Speaker 1: came to steer her straight, I said to the helmsman.
- 4:41Speaker 1: He held his head rigid, face forward, but his eyes rolled.
- 4:46Speaker 1: He kept on lifting and setting down his feet gently.
- 4:49Speaker 1: His mouth foamed a little. Keep quiet, I said, in
- 4:54Speaker 1: a fury. I might just as well have ordered a
- 4:57Speaker 1: tree not to sway in the wind. I darted out
- 5:01Speaker 1: below me. There was a great scuffle of feet on
- 5:04Speaker 1: the iron deck, confused exclamations. A voice screamed, can you
- 5:09Speaker 1: turn back? I caught sight of a V shaped ripple
- 5:14Speaker 1: on the water ahead. What another snag? A fusillade burst
- 5:19Speaker 1: out under my feet. The pilgrims had opened with their
- 5:22Speaker 1: winchesters and were simply squirting lead into the bush. A
- 5:27Speaker 1: deuce of a lot of smoke came up and drove
- 5:29Speaker 1: slowly forward. I swore at it. Now. I couldn't see
- 5:35Speaker 1: the ripple or the snag either. I stood in the
- 5:37Speaker 1: doorway peering, and the arrows came in swarms. They might
- 5:43Speaker 1: have been poisoned, but they looked as though they couldn't
- 5:46Speaker 1: kill a cat. The bush began to howl. Our woodcutters
- 5:51Speaker 1: raised a warlike whoop. The report of a rifle just
- 5:54Speaker 1: at my back deafened me. I glanced over my shoulder,
- 5:58Speaker 1: and the pilot house was yet full of noise and smoke.
- 6:01Speaker 1: When I made a dash at the wheel, the fooled
- 6:04Speaker 1: nigger had dropped everything to throw the shutter open and
- 6:07Speaker 1: let off that Martini Henry. He stood before the wide opening, glaring,
- 6:12Speaker 1: and I yelled at him to come back while I
- 6:15Speaker 1: straightened the sudden twist out of that steamboat. There was
- 6:19Speaker 1: no room to turn, even if I had wanted to.
- 6:22Speaker 1: The snag was somewhere very near ahead. In that confounded smoke,
- 6:26Speaker 1: there was no time to lose, so I just crowded
- 6:30Speaker 1: her into the bank, right into the bank where I
- 6:33Speaker 1: knew the water was deep. We tore slowly along the
- 6:38Speaker 1: overhanging bushes and a whirl of broken twigs and flying leaves.
- 6:43Speaker 1: The fusillade below stopped short, as I had foreseen it
- 6:46Speaker 1: would when the squirts got empty. I threw my head
- 6:49Speaker 1: back to a glinting whiz that traversed the pilot house
- 6:53Speaker 1: in at one shutter hole and out at the other.
- 6:57Speaker 1: Looking past that mad helmsman who was shaking the empty
- 7:00Speaker 1: rifle and yelling at the shore, I saw vague forms
- 7:04Speaker 1: of men running, bent, double, leaping, gliding, distinct incomplete evanescent.
- 7:11Speaker 1: Something big appeared in the air before the shutter. The
- 7:15Speaker 1: rifle went overboard, and the man stepped back swiftly, looked
- 7:20Speaker 1: at me over his shoulder in an extraordinary, profound, familiar manner,
- 7:25Speaker 1: and fell upon my feet. The side of his head
- 7:30Speaker 1: hit the wheel twice, and the end of what appeared
- 7:33Speaker 1: a long cane clattered round and knocked over a little campstool.
- 7:38Speaker 1: It looked as though after wrenching that thing from somebody ashore,
- 7:42Speaker 1: he had lost his balance in the effort. The thin
- 7:45Speaker 1: smoke had blown away. We were clear of the snag,
- 7:49Speaker 1: and looking ahead, I could see that in another hundred
- 7:52Speaker 1: yards or so I would be free to shear off
- 7:55Speaker 1: away from the bank. But my feet felt so vage,
- 8:00Speaker 1: very warm, and wet, that I had to look down.
- 8:03Speaker 1: The man had rolled on his back and stared straight
- 8:06Speaker 1: up at me. Both his hands clutched that cane. It
- 8:11Speaker 1: was the shaft of a spear that either thrown or
- 8:14Speaker 1: lunged through the opening, had caught him in the side,
- 8:18Speaker 1: just below the ribs. The blade had gone in out
- 8:21Speaker 1: of sight after making a frightful gash. My shoes were full.
- 8:27Speaker 1: A pool of blood lay very still, gleaming dark red
- 8:30Speaker 1: under the wheel. His eyes shone with an amazing luster.
- 8:37Speaker 1: The fusillade burst out again. He looked at me anxiously,
- 8:41Speaker 1: gripping the spear like something precious, with an air of
- 8:44Speaker 1: being afraid that I would try to take it away
- 8:47Speaker 1: from him. I had to make an effort to free
- 8:49Speaker 1: my eyes from his gaze and attend to the steering.
- 8:53Speaker 1: With one hand, I felt above my head for the
- 8:56Speaker 1: line of the steam whistle and jerked out screech after
- 8:59Speaker 1: screech Hurriedly. The tumult of angry and warlike yells was
- 9:04Speaker 1: checked instantly, and then from the depths of the woods
- 9:08Speaker 1: went out such a tremulous and prolonged wail of mournful
- 9:12Speaker 1: fear and utter despair, as may be imagined to follow
- 9:16Speaker 1: the flight of the last hope from the earth. There
- 9:20Speaker 1: was a great commotion in the bush. The shower of
- 9:25Speaker 1: arrows stopped, A few dropping shots rang out sharply, then silence,
- 9:31Speaker 1: in which the languid beat of the stern wheel came
- 9:34Speaker 1: plainly to my ears. I put the helm hard a starboard.
- 9:38Speaker 1: At the moment when the pilgrim in pink pajamas, very
- 9:42Speaker 1: hot and agitated, appeared in the doorway, the manager sends me.
- 9:47Speaker 1: He began in an official tone and stopped short. Good God,
- 9:54Speaker 1: he said, glaring at the wounded man. We two whites
- 9:59Speaker 1: stood over him, and his lustrous and inquiring glance envelop
- 10:03Speaker 1: us both. I declare. It looked as though he would
- 10:07Speaker 1: presently put to us some questions in an understandable language.
- 10:11Speaker 1: But he died without uttering a sound, without moving a limb,
- 10:16Speaker 1: without twitching a muscle, only in the very last moment,
- 10:21Speaker 1: as though in response to some sign we could not
- 10:24Speaker 1: see to some whisper we could not hear. He frowned heavily,
- 10:29Speaker 1: and that frown gave to his black death mass, an
- 10:33Speaker 1: inconceivably somber, brooding and menacing expression. The luster of inquiring
- 10:39Speaker 1: glance faded swiftly into vacant glassiness. Can you steer, I
- 10:45Speaker 1: asked the agent eagerly. He looked very dubious, but I
- 10:49Speaker 1: made a grab at his arm, and he understood at once.
- 10:52Speaker 1: I meant him to steer, whether or no. To tell
- 10:56Speaker 1: you the truth, I was morbidly anxious to change my
- 11:00Speaker 1: shoes and socks. He is dead, murmured the fellow, immensely impressed,
- 11:07Speaker 1: no doubt about it, said I, tugging like mad at
- 11:11Speaker 1: the shoelaces. And by the way, I suppose mister Kurtz
- 11:15Speaker 1: is dead as well. By this time, for the moment
- 11:19Speaker 1: that was the dominant thought, there was a sense of
- 11:22Speaker 1: extreme disappointments, as though I had found out that I
- 11:25Speaker 1: had been striving after something altogether without a substance. I
- 11:30Speaker 1: couldn't have been more disgusted if I had traveled all
- 11:33Speaker 1: this way for the sole purpose of talking with mister Kurtz.
- 11:37Speaker 1: Talking with I flung one shoe overboard, and became aware
- 11:42Speaker 1: that that was exactly what I had been looking forward to.
- 11:45Speaker 1: A talk with Kurts. I made the strange discovery that
- 11:50Speaker 1: I had never imagined him as doing, you know, but
- 11:54Speaker 1: as discoursing. I didn't say to myself, now I will
- 11:59Speaker 1: never see him, or now I will never shake him
- 12:02Speaker 1: by the hand, But now I will never hear him.
- 12:07Speaker 1: The man presented himself as a voice. Not of course,
- 12:10Speaker 1: that I did not connect him with some sort of action.
- 12:14Speaker 1: Had I been told, in all the tones of jealousy
- 12:16Speaker 1: and admiration, that he had collected, bartered, swindled, or stolen
- 12:21Speaker 1: more ivory than all the other agents together. That was
- 12:25Speaker 1: not the point. The point was in his being a
- 12:29Speaker 1: gifted creature, and that of all his gifts, the one
- 12:33Speaker 1: that stood out preeminently, that carried with it a sense
- 12:36Speaker 1: of real presence was his ability to talk, his words,
- 12:42Speaker 1: the gift of expression, the bewildering, the illuminating, the most
- 12:46Speaker 1: exalted and the most contemptible, the pulsating stream of light,
- 12:52Speaker 1: or the deceitful flow from the heart of an impenetrable darkness.
- 12:58Speaker 1: The other shoe went flying into the devil God of
- 13:00Speaker 1: that river. I thought, by jove, it's all over. We
- 13:06Speaker 1: are too late. He has vanished. The gift has vanished
- 13:12Speaker 1: by means of some spear, arrow or club. I will
- 13:17Speaker 1: never hear that chap speak after all, And my sorrow
- 13:21Speaker 1: had a startling extravagance of emotion, even such as I
- 13:25Speaker 1: had noticed in the howling sorrow of those savages in
- 13:28Speaker 1: the bush. I couldn't have felt more of lonely desolation somehow,
- 13:33Speaker 1: had I been robbed of a belief, or had missed
- 13:36Speaker 1: my destiny in life? Why do you sigh in this
- 13:41Speaker 1: beastly way? Somebody absurd? Well absurd? Good Lord, mustn't a
- 13:48Speaker 1: man ever? Eh, give me some tobacco. There was a
- 13:54Speaker 1: pause of profound stillness. Then a match flared, and Marlow's
- 13:58Speaker 1: lean face appeared hollow with downward folds and dropped eyelids,
- 14:03Speaker 1: with an aspect of concentrated attention. And as he took
- 14:07Speaker 1: vigorous draws at his pipe, which seemed to retreat and
- 14:11Speaker 1: advance out of the nights in the regular flicker of
- 14:14Speaker 1: tiny flame, the match went out. Absurd, he cried, this
- 14:22Speaker 1: is the worst of trying to tell you here. You
- 14:26Speaker 1: all are each moored with two good addresses, like a
- 14:30Speaker 1: hulk with two anchors, a butcher round one corner, a
- 14:33Speaker 1: policeman round another, excellent appetites and temperature normal. You hear
- 14:39Speaker 1: normal from year's and to year's end, and you say absurd, absurd,
- 14:45Speaker 1: to be exploded. Absurd, My dear boys, what can you
- 14:52Speaker 1: expect from a man who, out of sheered nervousness, had
- 14:55Speaker 1: just flung overboard a pair of new shoes. Now I
- 15:00Speaker 1: think of it, it is amazing. I did not shed tears.
- 15:05Speaker 1: I am upon the whole proud of my fortitude. I
- 15:10Speaker 1: was cut to the quick at the idea of having
- 15:13Speaker 1: lost the inestimable privilege of listening to the gifted kurts.
- 15:18Speaker 1: Of course I was wrong. The privilege was waiting for me.
- 15:24Speaker 1: Oh yes, I heard more than enough, and I was
- 15:28Speaker 1: right too. A voice, he was very little more than
- 15:33Speaker 1: a voice, and I heard him it this voice, Other voices,
- 15:40Speaker 1: all of them were so little more than voices. And
- 15:43Speaker 1: the memory of that time itself lingers upon me impalpably,
- 15:48Speaker 1: like a dying vibration of one immense jabber, silly, atrocious, sordid, savage,
- 15:55Speaker 1: or simply mean, without any kind of sense, voices, voices,
- 16:03Speaker 1: even the girl herself now he was silent for a
- 16:10Speaker 1: long time. I laid the ghost of his gifts at
- 16:17Speaker 1: last with a lie. He began suddenly, Girl, What did
- 16:24Speaker 1: I mention a girl? Oh? She is out of it completely. They,
- 16:31Speaker 1: the women, I mean, are out of it. Should be
- 16:35Speaker 1: out of it. We must help them stay in that
- 16:38Speaker 1: beautiful world of their own lest ours gets worse. Oh,
- 16:43Speaker 1: she had to be out of it. You should have
- 16:46Speaker 1: heard the disinterred body of mister kurt saying, my intended
- 16:52Speaker 1: You would have perceived directly then how completely she was
- 16:56Speaker 1: out of it. And the lofty frontal bow of mister Kurtz.
- 17:02Speaker 1: They say the hair goes on growing sometimes, but this
- 17:07Speaker 1: specimen was impressively bald. The wilderness had patted him on
- 17:14Speaker 1: the head, and behold it was like a ball, an
- 17:17Speaker 1: ivory ball. It had caressed him, and lo he had withered.
- 17:24Speaker 1: It had taken him, loved him, embraced him, got into
- 17:28Speaker 1: his veins, consumed his flesh, and sealed his soul to
- 17:32Speaker 1: its own by the inconceivable ceremonies of some devilish initiation.
- 17:38Speaker 1: He was its spoiled and pampered favorite ivory. I should
- 17:44Speaker 1: think so. Heaps of it, stacks of it, the old
- 17:49Speaker 1: mud shanty was bursting with it. You would think there
- 17:52Speaker 1: was not a single tusk left either above or below
- 17:55Speaker 1: the ground in the whole country. Mostly fossil. The manager
- 18:00Speaker 1: had remarked disparagingly, It was no more fossil than I am.
- 18:06Speaker 1: But they call it fossil when it is duga. It
- 18:09Speaker 1: appears these niggers do bury the tusks sometimes, But evidently
- 18:13Speaker 1: they couldn't bury this parcel deep enough. To save the
- 18:16Speaker 1: gifted mister Kurtz from his fate, we filled the steamboat
- 18:22Speaker 1: with it and had to pile a lot on the deck.
- 18:25Speaker 1: Thus he could see and enjoy as long as he
- 18:27Speaker 1: could see, because the appreciation of this favor had remained
- 18:31Speaker 1: with him to the last. You should have heard him say,
- 18:36Speaker 1: my ivy, Oh yes, I heard him. My intended, my ivy,
- 18:46Speaker 1: my station, my river, my everything belonged to him. It
- 18:55Speaker 1: made me hold my breath in expectation of hearing the
- 18:59Speaker 1: wilderness burst into a prodigious peal of laughter that would
- 19:02Speaker 1: shake the fixed stars in their places. Everything belonged to him,
- 19:09Speaker 1: But that was a trifle. The thing was to know
- 19:13Speaker 1: what he belonged to, how many powers of darkness claimed
- 19:17Speaker 1: him for their own. That was the reflection that made
- 19:21Speaker 1: you creepy all over. It was impossible. He was not
- 19:26Speaker 1: good for one either, trying to imagine he had taken
- 19:31Speaker 1: a high seat amongst the devils of the land. I
- 19:34Speaker 1: mean literally, you can't understand. How could you, with solid
- 19:40Speaker 1: pavement under your feet, surrounded by kind neighbors ready to
- 19:44Speaker 1: cheer you or to fall on you, stepping delicately between
- 19:47Speaker 1: the butcher and the policeman, in the holy terror of
- 19:50Speaker 1: scandal and gallows and lunatic asylums. How can you imagine
- 19:55Speaker 1: what particular region of the first ages a man's untrammeled
- 19:59Speaker 1: feet made take him into by the way of solitude,
- 20:02Speaker 1: utter solitude without a policeman, by the way of silence,
- 20:08Speaker 1: utter silence, where no warning voice of a kind neighbor
- 20:12Speaker 1: can be heard, whispering of public opinion. These little things
- 20:17Speaker 1: make all the great difference. When they are gone, you
- 20:21Speaker 1: must fall back upon your own innate strength, upon your
- 20:25Speaker 1: own capacity for faithfulness. Of course, you may be too
- 20:29Speaker 1: much of a fool to go wrong, too dull even
- 20:32Speaker 1: to know you are being assaulted by the powers of darkness.
- 20:36Speaker 1: I take it no fool if it made a bargain
- 20:39Speaker 1: for his soul with the devil. The fool is too
- 20:42Speaker 1: much of a fool, or the devil too much of
- 20:45Speaker 1: a devil, I don't know which. Or you may be
- 20:49Speaker 1: such a thunderingly exalted creature as to be altogether deaf
- 20:53Speaker 1: and blind to anything but heavenly sights and sounds. Then
- 20:59Speaker 1: the earth for you is only a standing place. And
- 21:02Speaker 1: whether to be like this is your loss or your gain,
- 21:06Speaker 1: I won't pretend to say. But most of us are
- 21:10Speaker 1: neither one nor the other. The earth for us is
- 21:14Speaker 1: a place to live in where we must put up
- 21:17Speaker 1: with sights, with sounds, with smiles too, by Jove, breathe
- 21:23Speaker 1: dead hippo, so to speak, andnot be contaminated. And there,
- 21:28Speaker 1: don't you see? Your strength comes in the faith, in
- 21:32Speaker 1: your ability for the digging of unostentatious holes to bury
- 21:36Speaker 1: the stuff, in your power of devotion, not to yourself
- 21:41Speaker 1: but to an obscure, backbreaking business. And that's difficult enough. Mind.
- 21:50Speaker 1: I am not trying to excuse or even explain. I
- 21:53Speaker 1: am trying to account to myself for for mister Kurtz,
- 22:00Speaker 1: for the shade of mister Kurtz, this initiated wraith from
- 22:05Speaker 1: the back of nowhere honored me with its amazing confidence
- 22:09Speaker 1: before it vanished altogether. This was because it could speak
- 22:13Speaker 1: English to me. The original Kurts have been educated partly
- 22:17Speaker 1: in England, and as he was good enough to say himself,
- 22:21Speaker 1: his sympathies were in the right place. His mother was
- 22:25Speaker 1: half English, his father was half French. All Europe contributed
- 22:30Speaker 1: to the making of Kurts, and by and by I
- 22:34Speaker 1: learned that, most appropriately, the International Society for the Suppression
- 22:39Speaker 1: of Savage Customs had entrusted him with the making of
- 22:42Speaker 1: a report for its future guidance, and he had written
- 22:47Speaker 1: it too. I've seen it, I've read it. It was elegant,
- 22:52Speaker 1: vibrating with elegance, but too high strong, I think seventeen
- 22:58Speaker 1: pages of close writing had found time for. But this
- 23:02Speaker 1: must have been before his, let us say, nerves went
- 23:08Speaker 1: wrong and caused him to preside at certain midnight dances
- 23:12Speaker 1: ending with unspeakable rights, which, as far as I reluctantly
- 23:17Speaker 1: gathered from what I heard at various times, were offered
- 23:21Speaker 1: up to him. Do you understand? To mister Kurtz himself.
- 23:27Speaker 1: But it was a beautiful piece of writing. The opening paragraph, However,
- 23:32Speaker 1: in the light of later information strikes me now as ominous.
- 23:38Speaker 1: He began with the argument that we whites, from the
- 23:41Speaker 1: point of development we had arrived at, must necessarily appear
- 23:45Speaker 1: to them savages in the nature of supernatural beings. We
- 23:49Speaker 1: approached them with the might of a deity, and so
- 23:53Speaker 1: on and so on. By the simple exercise of our will,
- 23:57Speaker 1: we can exert a power for good, practically unbounded, et cetera,
- 24:02Speaker 1: et cetera. From that point he soared and took me
- 24:07Speaker 1: with him. The periation was magnificent, though difficult to remember.
- 24:13Speaker 1: You know, it gave me the notion of an exotic immensity,
- 24:18Speaker 1: ruled by an august benevolence. It made me tingle with enthusiasm.
- 24:24Speaker 1: This was the unbounded power of eloquence, of words, of
- 24:29Speaker 1: burning noble words. There were no practical hints to interrupt
- 24:35Speaker 1: the magic current of phrases. Unless a kind of note
- 24:39Speaker 1: at the foot of the last page, scrawled evidently much
- 24:43Speaker 1: later in an unsteady hand, may be regarded as the
- 24:46Speaker 1: exposition of a method. It was very simple, and at
- 24:51Speaker 1: the end of that moving appeal to every altruistic sentiment,
- 24:55Speaker 1: it blazed at you, luminous and terrifying, like a flash
- 24:59Speaker 1: of light in a serene sky, exterminate all the brutes.
- 25:06Speaker 1: The curious part was that he had apparently forgotten all
- 25:10Speaker 1: about that valuable postscriptum, because later on, when he, in
- 25:15Speaker 1: a sense came to himself, he repeatedly entreated me to
- 25:19Speaker 1: take good care of my pamphlet. He called it, as
- 25:23Speaker 1: it was sure to have in the future a good
- 25:25Speaker 1: influence upon his career. I had full information about all
- 25:30Speaker 1: these things. And besides, as it turned out, I was
- 25:34Speaker 1: to have the care of his memory. I've done enough
- 25:38Speaker 1: for it to give me the indisputable right to lay
- 25:41Speaker 1: it if I choose for an everlasting rest in the
- 25:44Speaker 1: dust bin of progress, amongst all the sweepings and figuratively speaking,
- 25:50Speaker 1: all the dead cats of civilization. But then you see,
- 25:55Speaker 1: I can't choose. He won't be forgotten. Whatever he was,
- 26:01Speaker 1: he was not common. He had the power to charm
- 26:06Speaker 1: or frighten rudimentary souls into an aggravated witch dance in
- 26:10Speaker 1: his honor. He could also fill the small souls of
- 26:13Speaker 1: the pilgrims with bitter misgivings. He had one devoted friend
- 26:18Speaker 1: at least, and he had conquered one soul in the
- 26:21Speaker 1: world that was neither rudimentary, nor tainted with self seeking. No,
- 26:27Speaker 1: I can't forget him, though I am not prepared to
- 26:30Speaker 1: affirm the fellow was exactly worth the life we lost
- 26:33Speaker 1: in getting to him. I missed my late helmsman, awfully.
- 26:38Speaker 1: I missed him even while his body was still lying
- 26:40Speaker 1: in the pilot house. Perhaps you will think it passing strange,
- 26:45Speaker 1: this regret for a savage who was no more account
- 26:48Speaker 1: than a grain of sand in a black Sahara. Well,
- 26:53Speaker 1: don't you see he had done something he had steered
- 26:58Speaker 1: for months. I had him at my back, a help,
- 27:01Speaker 1: an instrument. It was a kind of partnership he steered
- 27:07Speaker 1: for me. I had to look after him. I worried
- 27:11Speaker 1: about his deficiencies, and thus a subtle bond had been
- 27:15Speaker 1: created of which I only became aware when it was
- 27:18Speaker 1: suddenly broken. And the intimate profundity of that look he
- 27:22Speaker 1: gave me when he received his hurt remains to this
- 27:26Speaker 1: day in my memory like a claim of distant kinship
- 27:30Speaker 1: affirmed in a supreme moment. Poor fool, if he had
- 27:35Speaker 1: only left that shutter alone, he had no restraint, no restraint,
- 27:41Speaker 1: just like Kerts a tree swayed by the wind. As
- 27:46Speaker 1: soon as I had put on a dry pair of slippers.
- 27:48Speaker 1: I dragged him out, after first jerking the spear out
- 27:51Speaker 1: of his side, which operation I confess I performed with
- 27:55Speaker 1: my eyes shut tight. His heels leaped together over the
- 28:01Speaker 1: little doorstep, his shoulders were pressed to my breast. I
- 28:05Speaker 1: hugged him from behind desperately. Oh he was heavy, heavy, heavy,
- 28:12Speaker 1: heavier than any man on earth, I should imagine. Then,
- 28:17Speaker 1: without more ado, I tipped him overboard. The current snatched
- 28:22Speaker 1: him as though he had been a wisp of grass,
- 28:25Speaker 1: and I saw the body roll over twice before I
- 28:28Speaker 1: lost sight of it forever. All the pilgrims and the
- 28:32Speaker 1: manager were then congregated on the awning deck about the
- 28:35Speaker 1: pilot house, chattering at each other like a flock of
- 28:38Speaker 1: excited magpies. And there was a scandalized murmur at my
- 28:43Speaker 1: heartless promptitude. What they wanted to keep that body hanging about? For?
- 28:48Speaker 1: I can't guess embowm it maybe, But I had also
- 28:54Speaker 1: heard another and a very ominous murmur on the deck below.
- 28:59Speaker 1: My friends, the woodcutters were likewise scandalized, and with a
- 29:03Speaker 1: better show of reason, though I admit that the reason
- 29:06Speaker 1: itself was quite inadmissible. Oh quite. I had made up
- 29:11Speaker 1: my mind that if my late helmsman was to be eaten,
- 29:14Speaker 1: the fishes alone should have him. He had been a
- 29:18Speaker 1: very second rate helmsman while alive, but now he was
- 29:22Speaker 1: dead he might have become a first class temptation and
- 29:26Speaker 1: possibly caused some startling trouble. Besides, I was anxious to
- 29:31Speaker 1: take the wheel the man in pink pajamas showing himself
- 29:35Speaker 1: a hopeless duffer at the business. This I did directly.
- 29:40Speaker 1: The simple funeral was over. We were going half speed,
- 29:45Speaker 1: keeping right in the middle of the stream, and I
- 29:48Speaker 1: listened to the talk about me. They had given up Kurtz,
- 29:52Speaker 1: they had given up the station. Kurtz was dead, and
- 29:55Speaker 1: the station had been burned, and so on and so on.
- 30:00Speaker 1: The red haired pilgrim was beside himself with the thought
- 30:03Speaker 1: that at least this poor Kerts had been properly avenged. Say,
- 30:07Speaker 1: we must have made a glorious slaughter of them in
- 30:09Speaker 1: the bush. Say what do you think? Say? He positively
- 30:14Speaker 1: danced the bloodthirsty little gingery beggar, and he had nearly
- 30:19Speaker 1: fainted when he saw the wounded man. I could not
- 30:23Speaker 1: help saying, you made a glorious lot of smoke. Anyhow,
- 30:29Speaker 1: I had seen from the way the tops of the
- 30:31Speaker 1: bushes rustled and flew that almost all the shots had
- 30:34Speaker 1: gone too high. You can't hit anything unless you take
- 30:38Speaker 1: aim and fire from the shoulder. But these chaps fired
- 30:42Speaker 1: from the hip with their eyes shut. The retreats, I maintained,
- 30:47Speaker 1: and I was right, was caused by the screeching of
- 30:50Speaker 1: the steam whistle. Upon this they forgot kurts and began
- 30:55Speaker 1: to howl at me with indignant protests. The man stood
- 31:00Speaker 1: by the wheel, murmuring confidentially about the necessity of getting
- 31:04Speaker 1: well away down the river before dark at all events.
- 31:08Speaker 1: When I saw in the distance a clearing on the
- 31:10Speaker 1: river side, and the outlines of some sort of building.
- 31:14Speaker 1: What's this, I asked, He clapped his hands in wonder.
- 31:19Speaker 1: The station, he cried. I edged in at once, still
- 31:24Speaker 1: going half speed through my glasses, I saw the slope
- 31:29Speaker 1: of a hill, interspersed with rare trees and perfectly free
- 31:33Speaker 1: from undergrowth. A long, decaying building on the summit was
- 31:37Speaker 1: half buried in the high grass. The large holes in
- 31:41Speaker 1: the peaked roof gaped black from afar. The jungle in
- 31:44Speaker 1: the woods made a background there was no enclosure or
- 31:48Speaker 1: fence of any kind, but there had been one, apparently
- 31:52Speaker 1: for near the house. Half a dozen slim posts remained
- 31:55Speaker 1: in a row, roughly trimmed and with their upper ends
- 31:58Speaker 1: ornamented with drowned carved balls. The rails or whatever there
- 32:03Speaker 1: had been between had disappeared, of course. The forest surrounded
- 32:09Speaker 1: all that. The river bank was clear, and on the
- 32:13Speaker 1: water side I saw a white man under a hat
- 32:15Speaker 1: like a cartwheel, beckoning persistently with his whole arm examining
- 32:21Speaker 1: the edge of the forest above and below. I was
- 32:24Speaker 1: almost certain I could see movements human forms gliding here
- 32:28Speaker 1: and there. I steamed past prudently, then stopped the engines
- 32:33Speaker 1: and let her drift down. The man on the shore
- 32:36Speaker 1: began to shout, urging us to land. We have been attacked,
- 32:41Speaker 1: screamed the manager. I know, I know it's all right,
- 32:46Speaker 1: yelled back the other, as cheerful as you please, come along.
- 32:50Speaker 1: It's all right. I am glad. His aspect reminded me
- 32:55Speaker 1: of something I had seen, something funny I had seen somewhere.
- 33:01Speaker 1: As I maneuvered to get alongside, I was asking myself,
- 33:05Speaker 1: what does this fellow look like? Suddenly I got it.
- 33:10Speaker 1: It looked like a harlequin. His clothes had been made
- 33:14Speaker 1: of some stuff that was brown, horland, probably, but it
- 33:18Speaker 1: was covered with patches all over, with bright patches, blue, red,
- 33:23Speaker 1: and yellow patches on the back, patches on the front,
- 33:26Speaker 1: patches on elbows, on knees, colored binding around his jacket,
- 33:30Speaker 1: scarlet edging at the bottom of his trousers. And the
- 33:34Speaker 1: sunshine made him look extremely gay and wonderfully neat withal
- 33:38Speaker 1: because you could see how beautifully all this patching had
- 33:42Speaker 1: been done. A beardless, boyish face, very fair, no features
- 33:47Speaker 1: to speak of, nose peeling, little blue eyes, smiles and
- 33:51Speaker 1: frowns chasing each other over that open countenance, like sunshine
- 33:56Speaker 1: and shadow on a wind swept plane. Lookout did he replied,
- 34:01Speaker 1: there's a snag lodged in here last night. What another snag?
- 34:07Speaker 1: I confess, I swore, shamefully, I had nearly holed my
- 34:11Speaker 1: cribble to finish off that charming trip. The harlequin on
- 34:16Speaker 1: the back turned his little pug nose up to me.
- 34:20Speaker 1: You English, he asked, All smiles are you, I shouted
- 34:25Speaker 1: from the wheel. The smiles vanished, and he shook his
- 34:29Speaker 1: head as if sorry for my disappointment. Then he brightened up.
- 34:35Speaker 1: Never mind, he cried encouragingly. Are we in time? I asked,
- 34:42Speaker 1: He is up there, he replied, with a toss of
- 34:45Speaker 1: the head up the hill and becoming gloomy. All of
- 34:47Speaker 1: a sudden, His face was like the autumn sky, overcast
- 34:52Speaker 1: one moment and bright the next. When the manager, escorted
- 34:56Speaker 1: by the pilgrims, all of them armed to the teeth,
- 35:00Speaker 1: gone to the house, this chap came on board. I say,
- 35:04Speaker 1: I don't like this. The natives are in the bush,
- 35:07Speaker 1: I said, He assured me earnestly, it was all right.
- 35:12Speaker 1: They are simple people. He added. Well, I am glad
- 35:17Speaker 1: you came. It took me all my time to keep
- 35:19Speaker 1: them off, but you said it was all right. I cried,
- 35:24Speaker 1: Oh they meant no harm, he said, And as I stared,
- 35:29Speaker 1: he corrected himself, not exactly, then, vivaciously, my faith, your
- 35:35Speaker 1: pilot house wants a clean up. In the next breath,
- 35:39Speaker 1: he advised me to keep enough steam on the boiler
- 35:42Speaker 1: to blow the whistle in case of trouble. One good
- 35:45Speaker 1: screech will do more for you than all your rifles.
- 35:49Speaker 1: They are simple people, he repeated. He rattled away at
- 35:54Speaker 1: such a rate. He quite overwhelmed me. He seemed to
- 35:58Speaker 1: be trying to make up for lots of silence, and
- 36:01Speaker 1: actually hinted, laughing that such was the case. But don't
- 36:06Speaker 1: you talk with mister Kurtz, I said, you don't talk
- 36:10Speaker 1: with that man. You listen to him, he exclaimed with
- 36:15Speaker 1: severe exultation. But now he waved his arm, and in
- 36:21Speaker 1: the twinkling of an eye, was in the outermost depths
- 36:24Speaker 1: of despondency. In a moment, he came up again with
- 36:27Speaker 1: a jump, possessed himself of both my hands, shook them
- 36:31Speaker 1: continuously while he gabbed A brother sailor, honor, a pleasure delight,
- 36:38Speaker 1: introduced myself, Russian son of an archpriest, government of timeboff
- 36:44Speaker 1: What tobacco, English tobacco, The excellent English tobacco. Now that's
- 36:51Speaker 1: brotherly smoke. Where's a sailor that does not smoke? The
- 36:58Speaker 1: pipe soothed him. Gradually I made out he had run
- 37:01Speaker 1: away from school and had gone to sea in a
- 37:03Speaker 1: Russian ship, ran away again, served some time in English ships,
- 37:09Speaker 1: was now reconciled with the archpriest. He made a point
- 37:12Speaker 1: of that. But when one is young, one must see
- 37:16Speaker 1: things gathered experience, ideas enlarge the mind here, I interrupted,
- 37:22Speaker 1: you can never tell here I met mister Kurtz, he said, youthfully,
- 37:28Speaker 1: solemn and reproachful. I held my tongue after that. It
- 37:33Speaker 1: appears he had persuaded a Dutch trading house on the
- 37:36Speaker 1: coast to fit him out with stores and goods, and
- 37:39Speaker 1: started for the interior with a light heart and no
- 37:42Speaker 1: more idea of what would happen to him than a baby.
- 37:45Speaker 1: He had been wandering about that river for nearly two
- 37:48Speaker 1: years alone, cut off from everybody and everything. I am
- 37:54Speaker 1: not so young as I look. I am twenty five,
- 37:58Speaker 1: he said. At first, Old von Schechten would tell me
- 38:02Speaker 1: to go to the devil. He narrated with keen enjoyment.
- 38:06Speaker 1: But I stuck to him and talked and talked till
- 38:09Speaker 1: at last he got afraid I would talk the hind
- 38:12Speaker 1: leg off his favorite dog. So he gave me some
- 38:15Speaker 1: cheap things and a few guns, and told me he
- 38:18Speaker 1: hoped he would never see my face again, good old
- 38:22Speaker 1: Dutchman von Scheten. I've sent him one small lot of
- 38:27Speaker 1: ivory a year ago so that he can't call me
- 38:29Speaker 1: a little thief when I get back. I hope he
- 38:33Speaker 1: got it, and for the rest I don't care. I
- 38:37Speaker 1: had some wood stacked for you. That was my old house,
- 38:40Speaker 1: did you see. I gave him Towson's book. He made
- 38:45Speaker 1: as though he would kiss me, but restrained himself. The
- 38:49Speaker 1: only book I had left, and I thought I had
- 38:52Speaker 1: lost it, he said, looking at it ecstatically. So many
- 38:58Speaker 1: accidents happened to a man about alone. You know, canoes
- 39:02Speaker 1: get upset sometimes, and sometimes you've got to clear out
- 39:05Speaker 1: so quick when the people get angry. He thumbed the pages.
- 39:10Speaker 1: You made notes in Russian, I asked. He nodded. I
- 39:15Speaker 1: thought they were written in cipher, I said. He laughed,
- 39:19Speaker 1: then became serious. I had lots of trouble to keep
- 39:23Speaker 1: these people off, he said. Did they want to kill you?
- 39:28Speaker 1: I asked, Oh no, he cried and checked himself. Why
- 39:33Speaker 1: did they attack us? I pursued. He hesitated, then said,
- 39:38Speaker 1: shame facedly. They don't want him to go, don't they?
- 39:45Speaker 1: I said curiously. He nodded a nod full of mystery
- 39:49Speaker 1: and wisdom, I tell you, he cried, This man has
- 39:54Speaker 1: enlarged my mind. He opened his arms wide, staring at
- 40:00Speaker 1: me with his little blue eyes that were perfectly round
- 40:07Speaker 1: end of chapter two,