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EMERSON V THOREAU

Ralph Waldo Emerson and Henry David Thoreau: Lecture Essay
March 13, 1846
-A lecture by Henry David Thoreau...
Henry D. Thoreau gave an intellectually stimulating lecture. His political and
environmental stances enchanted the audience. His ideas are indicative of self-reliance,
simplicity and appreciation. His delivery invited each listener to actively enjoy what he
said. Thoreau presented his lecture so that the audience had no choice but to ponder and
think about what he said. He was passionate in what he said, as his values and views
leaked into the audience like a stream branching out from a river. The following is what
I took away from his speech.
Thoreau began his speech by addressing his purpose of living "alone"-a word of discussion
in his lecture- and in the woods of Concord. I quoted a passage that he derived from his
own book, under the assumption that it was something of significance, either to the
audience or himself. In either case, his statement would reveal a part of Thoreau that
was of importance to him. "I never found the companion that was so companionable as
solitude. We are for the most part more lonely when we go abroad among men than when we
stay in our chambers. A man thinking or working is always alone let him be where he will.
" (p. 123) 
Thoreau paused after he read. My initial response to this statement was to think about
it. So solitude is physically a friend to you? He answered my question before I could
question him. In the absence of people, he had befriended the "seasons". He continued to
speak of his Natural friends, like the "birds who sang for him", and the "rain, which
entertained him". Thoreau's idea of solitude was that solitude is simply a different
state of mind. Instead of the events and actions of other people, he discerned that one's
own actions, thoughts and imagination were of equal value. As he spoke, I began to
appreciate what he said. His digression from society wasn't the result of dislike for it,
but a personal value of living through his own eyes, rather than other's eyes. He did not
need material things to measure life. 
Thoreau's next venture featured a fisherman. A quiet man who fished by himself at Walden
Pond. Thoreau told a story of this man who came to the pond near everyday in the spring
and summer. He fished from the shore, never on a boat. Something separated this man from
the rest of those who came to fish. After he caught the fish, no matter the size, he
would pack up his gear and leave. 
Where was this story leading? Thoreau admired the man who satisfied himself so easily,
although he never spoke to the man. I wondered if it was a true story. Why would a guy
want only one fish? Why so easily satisfied? My mind raced as he spoke, trying to devour
and process the words that he said. Suddenly, without contemplation, I asked Thoreau a
question.
"Mr. Thoreau," I said. "This man you speak of is different from many in his ways. He
travels such a distance for such a tiny reward. Why does he settle for less when he could
have more without much marginal effort?"
Thoreau smiled for the first time during his speech, like he was entertained by my
inquiry.
"My answer can be no better than yours." That was all Thoreau said. At least he wasn't
egotistical. His answer seemed to raise me to his level. My answer was just as good as
any other answer in the room. Maybe the guy didn't even like fish; he just wanted to be
outside. Or maybe his son drowned there in the pond, and he needed to have a part of him
everyday, no matter how big or small of a part it may be.
Thoreau continued to talk of the fisherman. Although quiet, the man was not silent. He
smiled when others greeted him, and offered his hand when other fishermen sought to
launch their boats. "He loves his life, which is something that not everyone
experiences," Thoreau glanced at me. "Is it not easier to be happy when your wants are
few?"
Here Thoreau began his conclusion to his lecture. "The universe is wider than our views
of it. Our eyes are closed. No man will see every inch of our world, and the questions
which nature asks us will remain a basis of thought as long as people live. Exploration
of the world and of ourselves is the only light that can reveal." He picked up his book
and read. "Start now on that farthest western way, which does not pause at the
Mississippi or the Pacific, but leads on a direct tangent to this sphere, summer and
winter, day and night, sun down, moon down, and at last earth down too." (P.287) 
March 22, 1846
-A lecture by Ralph Waldo Emerson...
Emerson's lecture was an awesome experience. I had an overall uplifting sensation in my
body during his entire speech. He seemed to have a thirst for the unknown, which became
contagious. The thirst appealed to a side of me that I had never acknowledged, or even
knew existed. He inspired me.
Emerson started his lecture with a bang. He read from notes, and peered through his
glasses at the audience. He had a certain fire...
"The first in time and the first in importance of the influence upon the mind is that of
nature." (P. 84) Emerson spoke of how humans perceive things to formulate thoughts. He
named off the five senses, and told how we manipulate them in our processing to fit into
our corrupted image of them. He talked of the world, or nature in the context he used,
being the shadow of the soul, as if they were one. He presented the idea that we as
humans create what we see around us with our minds. And our senses are simply our minds
way of creation. What an idea! We always think of the separation between the world and
ourselves, but undoubtedly they are attached. "The Universe is the externalization of the
soul. Wherever the life is, that bursts into appearance around it." (P.209) 
Emerson moved on to a subject that conveyed his value of independent thought. "Meek young
men grow up in libraries, believing it their duties to accept the views which Cicero,
which Locke, which Bacon have given; forgetful that Cicero, Locke, and Bacon were only
young men in libraries when they wrote these books." (P.86)
These young men, to him, were followers in the sense that I give the word. They are the
people who learn from others, rather than from themselves. I drew a connection here. If
the world is a shadow of one's soul, then it was like these "followers" are living
through other people's souls. This fake life is not their own, but the answers to
somebody else's questions. Emerson drew a comparison between a poet and independent
thinking. He said that the poet is he who puts words to actions. In this way, the poet
does not rely on others to listen, or see what he/she sees. The poet, with a perception
unused by most, gives life to the dead, and words to emotions. Emerson sees the
significance of invention. Any man can learn, but few can invent. 
I was feeling bold, and to pass up a chance to hear Emerson's reaction to my thoughts
would have been stupid. "Mr. Emerson. A poet reveals to us something we have never seen
or heard, like they have a higher sense of perception than other men. What separates such
men from the poet?"
"Everyone is a poet in their own right," Emerson's eyes turned me into glass, "fire burns
once it is lit, but the spark that ignites a flame is the poetry. The difference between
the poet and other men is in the thinking of each. If a person sees a sunset and writes
about what it means to him/her and the emotions they feel at that moment, then they are
creating. The average person will see a sunset and write down the colors, describing the
sight. The poet does not stop at the color and the form, thus not limiting beauty to the
eyes. Beauty exists everywhere, the poet sees this beauty when it is invisible to other
men."
I understood what he meant. Everybody is blind to certain things in life. To remove the
blindfold is something that is unnecessary, and overlooked. The poet removes the
blindfold and not only sees what others miss, but he/she gives meaning to it.
Emerson's lecture concluded with an encouragement to the audience to search life's
limits, and that thought was the key. Thinking encourages self-formulated answers, or
imagination, an element that can externalize the soul. I may find the answers to
universal questions if my own brain participates in the creation of the circle in which I
might find it.
"The key to every man is his thought." (P. 190)
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