I used to love reading Bertrand Russell. He always seemed
such a clear thinker, and a clear writer, too. And his uncompromisingly
rational approach was very attractive. He was a champion of thinking, of
culture, of the rational.
And behind the ruthless ratiocination there was always a
twinkle of the eyes, a lurking sense of humour. When he was imprisoned as a
conscientious objector in the first world war, he was laughing so loudly on
reading Lytton Strachey that a warder had to ask him to remember that he was in
a prison.
When, as a student, I came across these 10 commandments, I
felt galvanised by them. 40 years later, they still feel inspiring, true, a
bright star in a dark night. I am not sure they can be bettered.
Perhaps the essence
of the Liberal outlook could be summed up in a new decalogue, not intended to
replace the old one but only to supplement it. The Ten Commandments that, as a
teacher, I should wish to promulgate, might be set forth as follows:
Do not feel
absolutely certain of anything.
Do not think it
worth while to proceed by concealing evidence, for the evidence is sure to come
to light.
Never try to
discourage thinking for you are sure to succeed.
When you meet with
opposition, even if it should be from your husband or your children, endeavour
to overcome it by argument and not by authority, for a victory dependent upon
authority is unreal and illusory.
Have no respect for
the authority of others, for there are always contrary authorities to be found.
Do not use power to
suppress opinions you think pernicious, for if you do the opinions will
suppress you.
Do not fear to be
eccentric in opinion, for every opinion now accepted was once eccentric.
Find more pleasure
in intelligent dissent than in passive agreement, for, if you value
intelligence as you should, the former implies a deeper agreement than the
latter.
Be scrupulously
truthful, even if the truth is inconvenient, for it is more inconvenient when
you try to conceal it.
Do not feel envious
of the happiness of those who live in a fool’s paradise, for only a fool will
think that it is happiness.
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