Professor Ewald Hering “On Memory.”
I will now lay before the reader a
translation of Professor Hering’s own words.
I have had it carefully revised throughout by a gentleman
whose native language is German, but who has resided
in England for many years past. The original
lecture is entitled “On Memory as a Universal
Function of Organised Matter,” and was delivered
at the anniversary meeting of the Imperial Academy
of Sciences at Vienna, May 30, 1870. {63} It is as
follows:-
“When the student of Nature
quits the narrow workshop of his own particular inquiry,
and sets out upon an excursion into the vast kingdom
of philosophical investigation, he does so, doubtless,
in the hope of finding the answer to that great riddle,
to the solution of a small part of which he devotes
his life. Those, however, whom he leaves behind
him still working at their own special branch of inquiry,
regard his departure with secret misgivings on his
behalf, while the born citizens of the kingdom of
speculation among whom he would naturalise himself,
receive him with well-authorised distrust. He
is likely, therefore, to lose ground with the first,
while not gaining it with the second.
The subject to the consideration of
which I would now solicit your attention does certainly
appear likely to lure us on towards the flattering
land of speculation, but bearing in mind what I have
just said, I will beware of quitting the department
of natural science to which I have devoted myself
hitherto. I shall, however, endeavour to attain
its highest point, so as to take a freer view of the
surrounding territory.
It will soon appear that I should
fail in this purpose if my remarks were to confine
themselves solely to physiology. I hope to show
how far psychological investigations also afford not
only permissible, but indispensable, aid to physiological
inquiries.
Consciousness is an accompaniment
of that animal and human organisation and of that
material mechanism which it is the province of physiology
to explore; and as long as the atoms of the brain
follow their due course according to certain definite
laws, there arises an inner life which springs from
sensation and idea, from feeling and will.
We feel this in our own cases; it
strikes us in our converse with other people; we can
see it plainly in the more highly organised animals;
even the lowest forms of life bear traces of it; and
who can draw a line in the kingdom of organic life,
and say that it is here the soul ceases?
With what eyes, then, is physiology
to regard this two-fold life of the organised world?
Shall she close them entirely to one whole side of
it, that she may fix them more intently on the other?
So long as the physiologist is content
to be a physicist, and nothing more—using
the word “physicist” in its widest signification—his
position in regard to the organic world is one of extreme
but legitimate one-sidedness. As the crystal
to the mineralogist or the vibrating string to the
acoustician, so from this point of view both man and
the lower animals are to the physiologist neither more
nor less than the matter of which they consist.
That animals feel desire and repugnance, that the
material mechanism of the human frame is in chose
connection with emotions of pleasure or pain, and with
the active idea-life of consciousness—this
cannot, in the eyes of the physicist, make the animal
or human body into anything more than what it actually
is. To him it is a combination of matter, subjected
to the same inflexible laws as stones and plants—a
material combination, the outward and inward movements
of which interact as cause and effect, and are in
as close connection with each other and with their
surroundings as the working of a machine with the
revolutions of the wheels that compose it.
Neither sensation, nor idea, nor yet
conscious will, can form a link in this chain of material
occurrences which make up the physical life of an
organism. If I am asked a question and reply
to it, the material process which the nerve fibre
conveys from the organ of hearing to the brain must
travel through my brain as an actual and material
process before it can reach the nerves which will act
upon my organs of speech. It cannot, on reaching
a given place in the brain, change then and there
into an immaterial something, and turn up again some
time afterwards in another part of the brain as a
material process. The traveller in the desert
might as well hope, before he again goes forth into
the wilderness of reality, to take rest and refreshment
in the oasis with which the Fata Morgana illudes him;
or as well might a prisoner hope to escape from his
prison through a door reflected in a mirror.
So much for the physiologist in his
capacity of pure physicist. As long as he remains
behind the scenes in painful exploration of the details
of the machinery—as long as he only observes
the action of the players from behind the stage—so
long will he miss the spirit of the performance, which
is, nevertheless, caught easily by one who sees it
from the front. May he not, then, for once in
a way, be allowed to change his standpoint?
True, he came not to see the representation of an
imaginary world; he is in search of the actual; but
surely it must help him to a comprehension of the dramatic
apparatus itself, and of the manner in which it is
worked, if he were to view its action from in front
as well as from behind, or at least allow himself
to hear what sober-minded spectators can tell him upon
the subject.
There can be no question as to the
answer; and hence it comes that psychology is such
an indispensable help to physiology, whose fault it
only in small part is that she has hitherto made such
little use of this assistance; for psychology has
been late in beginning to till her fertile field with
the plough of the inductive method, and it is only
from ground so tilled that fruits can spring which
can be of service to physiology.
If, then, the student of nervous physiology
takes his stand between the physicist and the psychologist,
and if the first of these rightly makes the unbroken
causative continuity of all material processes an
axiom of his system of investigation, the prudent psychologist,
on the other hand, will investigate the laws of conscious
life according to the inductive method, and will hence,
as much as the physicist, make the existence of fixed
laws his initial assumption. If, again, the
most superficial introspection teaches the physiologist
that his conscious life is dependent upon the mechanical
adjustments of his body, and that inversely his body
is subjected with certain limitations to his will,
then it only remains for him to make one assumption
more, namely, that this mutual interdependence
between the spiritual and the
material is itself also dependent
on law, and he has discovered the bond by
which the science of matter and the science of consciousness
are united into a single whole.
Thus regarded, the phenomena of consciousness
become functions of the material changes of organised
substance, and inversely—though this is
involved in the use of the word “function”—the
material processes of brain substance become functions
of the phenomena of consciousness. For when
two variables are so dependent upon one another in
the changes they undergo in accordance with fixed laws
that a change in either involves simultaneous and corresponding
change in the other, the one is called a function of
the other.
This, then, by no means implies that
the two variables above-named— matter and
consciousness—stand in the relation of cause
and effect, antecedent and consequence, to one another.
For on this subject we know nothing.
The materialist regards consciousness
as a product or result of matter, while the idealist
holds matter to be a result of consciousness, and
a third maintains that matter and spirit are identical;
with all this the physiologist, as such, has nothing
whatever to do; his sole concern is with the fact that
matter and consciousness are functions one of the
other.
By the help of this hypothesis of
the functional interdependence of matter and spirit,
modern physiology is enabled to bring the phenomena
of consciousness within the domain of her investigations
without leaving the terra firma of scientific methods.
The physiologist, as physicist, can follow the ray
of light and the wave of sound or heat till they reach
the organ of sense. He can watch them entering
upon the ends of the nerves, and finding their way
to the cells of the brain by means of the series of
undulations or vibrations which they establish in
the nerve filaments. Here, however, he loses
all trace of them. On the other hand, still
looking with the eyes of a pure physicist, he sees
sound waves of speech issue from the mouth of a speaker;
he observes the motion of his own limbs, and finds
how this is conditional upon muscular contractions
occasioned by the motor nerves, and how these nerves
are in their turn excited by the cells of the central
organ. But here again his knowledge comes to
an end. True, he sees indications of the bridge
which is to carry him from excitation of the sensory
to that of the motor nerves in the labyrinth of intricately
interwoven nerve cells, but he knows nothing of the
inconceivably complex process which is introduced
at this stage. Here the physiologist will change
his standpoint; what matter will not reveal to his
inquiry, he will find in the mirror, as it were, of
consciousness; by way of a reflection, indeed, only,
but a reflection, nevertheless, which stands in intimate
relation to the object of his inquiry. When
at this point he observes how one idea gives rise to
another, how closely idea is connected with sensation
and sensation with will, and how thought, again, and
feeling are inseparable from one another, he will
be compelled to suppose corresponding successions of
material processes, which generate and are closely
connected with one another, and which attend the whole
machinery of conscious life, according to the law
of the functional interdependence of matter and consciousness.
After this explanation I shall venture
to regard under a single aspect a great series of
phenomena which apparently have nothing to do with
one another, and which belong partly to the conscious
and partly to the unconscious life of organised beings.
I shall regard them as the outcome of one and the
same primary force of organised matter—namely,
its memory or power of reproduction.
The word “memory” is often
understood as though it meant nothing more than our
faculty of intentionally reproducing ideas or series
of ideas. But when the figures and events of
bygone days rise up again unbidden in our minds, is
not this also an act of recollection or memory?
We have a perfect right to extend our conception of
memory so as to make it embrace involuntary reproductions,
of sensations, ideas, perceptions, and efforts; but
we find, on having done so, that we have so far enlarged
her boundaries that she proves to be an ultimate and
original power, the source, and at the same time the
unifying bond, of our whole conscious life.
We know that when an impression, or
a series of impressions, has been made upon our senses
for a long time, and always in the same way, it may
come to impress itself in such a manner upon the so-called
sense-memory that hours afterwards, and though a
hundred other things have occupied our attention meanwhile,
it will yet return suddenly to our consciousness with
all the force and freshness of the original sensation.
A whole group of sensations is sometimes reproduced
in its due sequence as regards time and space, with
so much reality that it illudes us, as though things
were actually present which have long ceased to be
so. We have here a striking proof of the fact
that after both conscious sensation and perception
have been extinguished, their material vestiges yet
remain in our nervous system by way of a change in
its molecular or atomic disposition, {69} that enables
the nerve substance to reproduce all the physical
processes of the original sensation, and with these
the corresponding psychical processes of sensation
and perception.
Every hour the phenomena of sense-memory
are present with each one of us, but in a less degree
than this. We are all at times aware of a host
of more or less faded recollections of earlier impressions,
which we either summon intentionally or which come
upon us involuntarily. Visions of absent people
come and go before us as faint and fleeting shadows,
and the notes of long-forgotten melodies float around
us, not actually heard, but yet perceptible.
Some things and occurrences, especially
if they have happened to us only once and hurriedly,
will be reproducible by the memory in respect only
of a few conspicuous qualities; in other cases those
details alone will recur to us which we have met with
elsewhere, and for the reception of which the brain
is, so to speak, attuned. These last recollections
find themselves in fuller accord with our consciousness,
and enter upon it more easily and energetically; hence
also their aptitude for reproduction is enhanced; so
that what is common to many things, and is therefore
felt and perceived with exceptional frequency, becomes
reproduced so easily that eventually the actual presence
of the corresponding external stimuli is no longer
necessary, and it will recur on the vibrations set
up by faint stimuli from within. {70} Sensations
arising in this way from within, as, for example,
an idea of whiteness, are not, indeed, perceived with
the full freshness of those raised by the actual presence
of white light without us, but they are of the same
kind; they are feeble repetitions of one and the same
material brain process—of one and the same
conscious sensation. Thus the idea of whiteness
arises in our mind as a faint, almost extinct, sensation.
In this way those qualities which
are common to many things become separated, as it
were, in our memory from the objects with which they
were originally associated, and attain an independent
existence in our consciousness as ideas and conceptions,
and thus the whole rich superstructure of our ideas
and conceptions is built up from materials supplied
by memory.
On examining more closely, we see
plainly that memory is a faculty not only of our conscious
states, but also, and much more so, of our unconscious
ones. I was conscious of this or that yesterday,
and am again conscious of it to-day. Where has
it been meanwhile? It does not remain continuously
within my consciousness, nevertheless it returns after
having quitted it. Our ideas tread but for a
moment upon the stage of consciousness, and then go
back again behind the scenes, to make way for others
in their place. As the player is only a king
when he is on the stage, so they too exist as ideas
so long only as they are recognised. How do
they live when they are off the stage? For we
know that they are living somewhere; give them their
cue and they reappear immediately. They do not
exist continuously as ideas; what is continuous is
the special disposition of nerve substance in virtue
of which this substance gives out to-day the same
sound which it gave yesterday if it is rightly struck.
{71} Countless reproductions of organic processes
of our brain connect themselves orderly together,
so that one acts as a stimulus to the next, but a
phenomenon of consciousness is not necessarily attached
to every link in the chain. From this it arises
that a series of ideas may appear to disregard the
order that would be observed in purely material processes
of brain substance unaccompanied by consciousness;
but on the other hand it becomes possible for a long
chain of recollections to have its due development
without each link in the chain being necessarily perceived
by ourselves. One may emerge from the bosom
of our unconscious thoughts without fully entering
upon the stage of conscious perception; another dies
away in unconsciousness, leaving no successor to take
its place. Between the “me” of to-day
and the “me” of yesterday lie night and
sleep, abysses of unconsciousness; nor is there any
bridge but memory with which to span them. Who
can hope after this to disentangle the infinite intricacy
of our inner life? For we can only follow its
threads so far as they have strayed over within the
bounds of consciousness. We might as well hope
to familiarise ourselves with the world of forms that
teem within the bosom of the sea by observing the few
that now and again come to the surface and soon return
into the deep.
The bond of union, therefore, which
connects the individual phenomena of our consciousness
lies in our unconscious world; and as we know nothing
of this but what investigation into the laws of matter
teach us—as, in fact, for purely experimental
purposes, “matter” and the “unconscious”
must be one and the same thing—so the physiologist
has a full right to denote memory as, in the wider
sense of the word, a function of brain substance,
whose results, it is true, fall, as regards one part
of them, into the domain of consciousness, while another
and not less essential part escapes unperceived as
purely material processes.
The perception of a body in space
is a very complicated process. I see suddenly
before me, for example, a white ball. This has
the effect of conveying to me more than a mere sensation
of whiteness. I deduce the spherical character
of the ball from the gradations of light and shade
upon its surface. I form a correct appreciation
of its distance from my eye, and hence again I deduce
an inference as to the size of the ball. What
an expenditure of sensations, ideas, and inferences
is found to be necessary before all this can be brought
about; yet the production of a correct perception of
the ball was the work only of a few seconds, and I
was unconscious of the individual processes by means
of which it was effected, the result as a whole being
alone present in my consciousness.
The nerve substance preserves faithfully
the memory of habitual actions. {72} Perceptions
which were once long and difficult, requiring constant
and conscious attention, come to reproduce themselves
in transient and abridged guise, without such duration
and intensity that each link has to pass over the
threshold of our consciousness.
We have chains of material nerve processes
to which eventually a link becomes attached that is
attended with conscious perception. This is
sufficiently established from the standpoint of the
physiologist, and is also proved by our unconsciousness
of many whole series of ideas and of the inferences
we draw from them. If the soul is not to ship
through the fingers of physiology, she must hold fast
to the considerations suggested by our unconscious
states. As far, however, as the investigations
of the pure physicist are concerned, the unconscious
and matter are one and the same thing, and the physiology
of the unconscious is no “philosophy of the unconscious.”
By far the greater number of our movements
are the result of long and arduous practice.
The harmonious cooperation of the separate muscles,
the finely adjusted measure of participation which
each contributes to the working of the whole, must,
as a rule, have been laboriously acquired, in respect
of most of the movements that are necessary in order
to effect it. How long does it not take each
note to find its way from the eyes to the fingers
of one who is beginning to learn the pianoforte; and,
on the other hand, what an astonishing performance
is the playing of the professional pianist. The
sight of each note occasions the corresponding movement
of the fingers with the speed of thought—a
hurried glance at the page of music before him suffices
to give rise to a whole series of harmonies; nay, when
a melody has been long practised, it can be played
even while the player’s attention is being given
to something of a perfectly different character over
and above his music.
The will need now no longer wend its
way to each individual finger before the desired movements
can be extorted from it; no longer now does a sustained
attention keep watch over the movements of each limb;
the will need exercise a supervising control only.
At the word of command the muscles become active,
with a due regard to time and proportion, and go on
working, so long as they are bidden to keep in their
accustomed groove, while a slight hint on the part
of the will, will indicate to them their further journey.
How could all this be if every part of the central
nerve system, by means of which movement is effected,
were not able {74a} to reproduce whole series of vibrations,
which at an earlier date required the constant and
continuous participation of consciousness, but which
are now set in motion automatically on a mere touch,
as it were, from consciousness—if it were not able
to reproduce them the more quickly and easily in proportion
to the frequency of the repetitions—if,
in fact, there was no power of recollecting earlier
performances? Our perceptive faculties must
have remained always at their lowest stage if we had
been compelled to build up consciously every process
from the details of the sensation-causing materials
tendered to us by our senses; nor could our voluntary
movements have got beyond the helplessness of the
child, if the necessary impulses could only be imparted
to every movement through effort of the will and conscious
reproduction of all the corresponding ideas—if,
in a word, the motor nerve system had not also its
memory, {74b} though that memory is unperceived by
ourselves. The power of this memory is what is
called “the force of habit.”
It seems, then, that we owe to memory
almost all that we either have or are; that our ideas
and conceptions are its work, and that our every perception,
thought, and movement is derived from this source.
Memory collects the countless phenomena of our existence
into a single whole; and as our bodies would be scattered
into the dust of their component atoms if they were
not held together by the attraction of matter, so
our consciousness would be broken up into as many
fragments as we had lived seconds but for the binding
and unifying force of memory.
We have already repeatedly seen that
the reproductions of organic processes, brought about
by means of the memory of the nervous system, enter
but partly within the domain of consciousness, remaining
unperceived in other and not less important respects.
This is also confirmed by numerous facts in the life
of that part of the nervous system which ministers
almost exclusively to our unconscious life processes.
For the memory of the so-called sympathetic ganglionic
system is no less rich than that of the brain and spinal
marrow, and a great part of the medical art consists
in making wise use of the assistance thus afforded
us.
To bring, however, this part of my
observations to a close, I will take leave of the
nervous system, and glance hurriedly at other phases
of organised matter, where we meet with the same powers
of reproduction, but in simpler guise.
Daily experience teaches us that a
muscle becomes the stronger the more we use it.
The muscular fibre, which in the first instance may
have answered but feebly to the stimulus conducted
to it by the motor nerve, does so with the greater
energy the more often it is stimulated, provided,
of course, that reasonable times are allowed for repose.
After each individual action it becomes more capable,
more disposed towards the same kind of work, and has
a greater aptitude for repetition of the same organic
processes. It gains also in weight, for it assimilates
more matter than when constantly at rest. We
have here, in its simplest form, and in a phase which
comes home most closely to the comprehension of the
physicist, the same power of reproduction which we
encountered when we were dealing with nerve substance,
but under such far more complicated conditions.
And what is known thus certainly from muscle substance
holds good with greater or less plainness for all
our organs. More especially may we note the
fact, that after increased use, alternated with times
of repose, there accrues to the organ in all animal
economy an increased power of execution with an increased
power of assimilation and a gain in size.
This gain in size consists not only
in the enlargement of the individual cells or fibres
of which the organ is composed, but in the multiplication
of their number; for when cells have grown to a certain
size they give rise to others, which inherit more or
less completely the qualities of those from which
they came, and therefore appear to be repetitions
of the same cell. This growth, and multiplication
of cells is only a special phase of those manifold
functions which characterise organised matter, and
which consist not only in what goes on within the
cell substance as alterations or undulatory movement
of the molecular disposition, but also in that which
becomes visible outside the cells as change of shape,
enlargement, or subdivision. Reproduction of
performance, therefore, manifests itself to us as
reproduction of the cells themselves, as may be seen
most plainly in the case of plants, whose chief work
consists in growth, whereas with animal organism other
faculties greatly preponderate.
Let us now take a brief survey of
a class of facts in the case of which we may most
abundantly observe the power of memory in organised
matter. We have ample evidence of the fact that
characteristics of an organism may descend to offspring
which the organism did not inherit, but which it acquired
owing to the special circumstances under which it
lived; and that, in consequence, every organism imparts
to the germ that issues from it a small heritage of
acquisitions which it has added during its own lifetime
to the gross inheritance of its race.
When we reflect that we are dealing
with the heredity of acquired qualities which came
to development in the most diverse parts of the parent
organism, it must seem in a high degree mysterious
how those parts can have any kind of influence upon
a germ which develops itself in an entirely different
place. Many mystical theories have been propounded
for the elucidation of this question, but the following
reflections may serve to bring the cause nearer to
the comprehension of the physiologist.
The nerve substance, in spite of its
thousandfold subdivision as cells and fibres, forms,
nevertheless, a united whole, which is present directly
in all organs—nay, as more recent histology
conjectures, in each cell of the more important organs—or
is at least in ready communication with them by means
of the living, irritable, and therefore highly conductive
substance of other cells. Through the connection
thus established all organs find themselves in such
a condition of more or less mutual interdependence
upon one another, that events which happen to one
are repeated in others, and a notification, however
slight, of a vibration set up {77} in one quarter
is at once conveyed even to the farthest parts of the
body. With this easy and rapid intercourse between
all parts is associated the more difficult communication
that goes on by way of the circulation of sap or blood.
We see, further, that the process
of the development of all germs that are marked out
for independent existence causes a powerful reaction,
even from the very beginning of that existence, on
both the conscious and unconscious life of the whole
organism. We may see this from the fact that
the organ of reproduction stands in closer and more
important relation to the remaining parts, and especially
to the nervous system, than do the other organs; and,
inversely, that both the perceived and unperceived
events affecting the whole organism find a more marked
response in the reproductive system than elsewhere.
We can now see with sufficient plainness
in what the material connection is established between
the acquired peculiarities of an organism, and the
proclivity on the part of the germ in virtue of which
it develops the special characteristics of its parent.
The microscope teaches us that no
difference can be perceived between one germ and another;
it cannot, however, be objected on this account that
the determining cause of its ulterior development must
be something immaterial, rather than the specific
kind of its material constitution.
The curves and surfaces which the
mathematician conceives, or finds conceivable, are
more varied and infinite than the forms of animal
life. Let us suppose an infinitely small segment
to be taken from every possible curve; each one of
these will appear as like every other as one germ
is to another, yet the whole of every curve lies dormant,
as it were, in each of them, and if the mathematician
chooses to develop it, it will take the path indicated
by the elements of each segment.
It is an error, therefore, to suppose
that such fine distinctions as physiology must assume
lie beyond the limits of what is conceivable by the
human mind. An infinitely small change of position
on the part of a point, or in the relations of the
parts of a segment of a curve to one another, suffices
to alter the law of its whole path, and so in like
manner an infinitely small influence exercised by the
parent organism on the molecular disposition of the
germ {78} may suffice to produce a determining effect
upon its whole farther development.
What is the descent of special peculiarities
but a reproduction on the part of organised matter
of processes in which it once took part as a germ
in the germ-containing organs of its parent, and of
which it seems still to retain a recollection that
reappears when time and the occasion serve, inasmuch
as it responds to the same or like stimuli in a like
way to that in which the parent organism responded,
of which it was once part, and in the events of whose
history it was itself also an accomplice? {79} When
an action through long habit or continual practice
has become so much a second nature to any organisation
that its effects will penetrate, though ever so faintly,
into the germ that lies within it, and when this last
comes to find itself in a new sphere, to extend itself,
and develop into a new creature—(the individual
parts of which are still always the creature itself
and flesh of its flesh, so that what is reproduced
is the same being as that in company with which the
germ once lived, and of which it was once actually
a part)—all this is as wonderful as when
a grey-haired man remembers the events of his own childhood;
but it is not more so. Whether we say that the
same organised substance is again reproducing its
past experience, or whether we prefer to hold that
an offshoot or part of the original substance has waxed
and developed itself since separation from the parent
stock, it is plain that this will constitute a difference
of degree, not kind.
When we reflect upon the fact that
unimportant acquired characteristics can be reproduced
in offspring, we are apt to forget that offspring
is only a full-sized reproduction of the parent—a
reproduction, moreover, that goes as far as possible
into detail. We are so accustomed to consider
family resemblance a matter of course, that we are
sometimes surprised when a child is in some respect
unlike its parent; surely, however, the infinite number
of points in respect of which parents and children
resemble one another is a more reasonable ground for
our surprise.
But if the substance of the germ can
reproduce characteristics acquired by the parent during
its single life, how much more will it not be able
to reproduce those that were congenital to the parent,
and which have happened through countless generations
to the organised matter of which the germ of to-day
is a fragment? We cannot wonder that action
already taken on innumerable past occasions by organised
matter is more deeply impressed upon the recollection
of the germ to which it gives rise than action taken
once only during a single lifetime. {80a}
We must bear in mind that every organised
being now in existence represents the last link of
an inconceivably long series of organisms, which come
down in a direct line of descent, and of which each
has inherited a part of the acquired characteristics
of its predecessor. Everything, furthermore,
points in the direction of our believing that at the
beginning of this chain there existed an organism
of the very simplest kind, something, in fact, like
those which we call organised germs. The chain
of living beings thus appears to be the magnificent
achievement of the reproductive power of the original
organic structure from which they have all descended.
As this subdivided itself and transmitted its characteristics
{80b} to its descendants, these acquired new ones,
and in their turn transmitted them—all
new germs transmitting the chief part of what had
happened to their predecessors, while the remaining
part lapsed out of their memory, circumstances not
stimulating it to reproduce itself.
An organised being, therefore, stands
before us a product of the unconscious memory of organised
matter, which, ever increasing and ever dividing itself,
ever assimilating new matter and returning it in changed
shape to the inorganic world, ever receiving some new
thing into its memory, and transmitting its acquisitions
by the way of reproduction, grows continually richer
and richer the longer it lives.
Thus regarded, the development of
one of the more highly organised animals represents
a continuous series of organised recollections concerning
the past development of the great chain of living forms,
the last link of which stands before us in the particular
animal we may be considering. As a complicated
perception may arise by means of a rapid and superficial
reproduction of long and laboriously practised brain
processes, so a germ in the course of its development
hurries through a series of phases, hinting at them
only. Often and long foreshadowed in theories
of varied characters, this conception has only now
found correct exposition from a naturalist of our own
time. {81} For Truth hides herself under many disguises
from those who seek her, but in the end stands unveiled
before the eyes of him whom she has chosen.
Not only is there a reproduction of
form, outward and inner conformation of body, organs,
and cells, but the habitual actions of the parent
are also reproduced. The chicken on emerging
from the eggshell runs off as its mother ran off before
it; yet what an extraordinary complication of emotions
and sensations is necessary in order to preserve equilibrium
in running. Surely the supposition of an inborn
capacity for the reproduction of these intricate actions
can alone explain the facts. As habitual practice
becomes a second nature to the individual during his
single lifetime, so the often-repeated action of
each generation becomes a second nature to the race.
The chicken not only displays great
dexterity in the performance of movements for the
effecting of which it has an innate capacity, but
it exhibits also a tolerably high perceptive power.
It immediately picks up any grain that may be thrown
to it. Yet, in order to do this, more is wanted
than a mere visual perception of the grains; there
must be an accurate apprehension of the direction and
distance of the precise spot in which each grain is
lying, and there must be no less accuracy in the adjustment
of the movements of the head and of the whole body.
The chicken cannot have gained experience in these
respects while it was still in the egg. It gained
it rather from the thousands of thousands of beings
that have lived before it, and from which it is directly
descended.
The memory of organised substance
displays itself here in the most surprising fashion.
The gentle stimulus of the light proceeding from
the grain that affects the retina of the chicken, {82}
gives occasion for the reproduction of a many-linked
chain of sensations, perceptions, and emotions, which
were never yet brought together in the case of the
individual before us. We are accustomed to regard
these surprising performances of animals as manifestations
of what we call instinct, and the mysticism of natural
philosophy has ever shown a predilection for this
theme; but if we regard instinct as the outcome of
the memory or reproductive power of organised substance,
and if we ascribe a memory to the race as we already
ascribe it to the individual, then instinct becomes
at once intelligible, and the physiologist at the
same time finds a point of contact which will bring
it into connection with the great series of facts indicated
above as phenomena of the reproductive faculty.
Here, then, we have a physical explanation which
has not, indeed, been given yet, but the time for
which appears to be rapidly approaching.
When, in accordance with its instinct,
the caterpillar becomes a chrysalis, or the bird builds
its nest, or the bee its cell, these creatures act
consciously and not as blind machines. They know
how to vary their proceedings within certain limits
in conformity with altered circumstances, and they
are thus liable to make mistakes. They feel pleasure
when their work advances and pain if it is hindered;
they learn by the experience thus acquired, and build
on a second occasion better than on the first; but
that even in the outset they hit so readily upon the
most judicious way of achieving their purpose, and
that their movements adapt themselves so admirably
and automatically to the end they have in view—surely
this is owing to the inherited acquisitions of the
memory of their nerve substance, which requires but
a touch and it will fall at once to the most appropriate
kind of activity, thinking always, and directly, of
whatever it is that may be wanted.
Man can readily acquire surprising
kinds of dexterity if he confines his attention to
their acquisition. Specialisation is the mother
of proficiency. He who marvels at the skill
with which the spider weaves her web should bear in
mind that she did not learn her art all on a sudden,
but that innumerable generations of spiders acquired
it toilsomely and step by step—this being
about all that, as a general rule, they did acquire.
Man took to bows and arrows if his nets failed him—the
spider starved. Thus we see the body and—what
most concerns us—the whole nervous system
of the new-born animal constructed beforehand, and,
as it were, ready attuned for intercourse with the
outside world in which it is about to play its part,
by means of its tendency to respond to external stimuli
in the same manner as it has often heretofore responded
in the persons of its ancestors.
We naturally ask whether the brain
and nervous system of the human infant are subjected
to the principles we have laid down above? Man
certainly finds it difficult to acquire arts of which
the lower animals are born masters; but the brain
of man at birth is much farther from its highest development
than is the brain of an animal. It not only grows
for a longer time, but it becomes stronger than that
of other living beings. The brain of man may
be said to be exceptionally young at birth.
The lower animal is born precocious, and acts precociously;
it resembles those infant prodigies whose brain, as
it were, is born old into the world, but who, in spite
of, or rather in addition to, their rich endowment
at birth, in after life develop as much mental power
as others who were less splendidly furnished to start
with, but born with greater freshness of youth.
Man’s brain, and indeed his whole body, affords
greater scope for individuality, inasmuch as a relatively
greater part of it is of post-natal growth.
It develops under the influence of impressions made
by the environment upon its senses, and thus makes
its acquisitions in a more special and individual
manner, whereas the animal receives them ready made,
and of a more final, stereotyped character.
Nevertheless, it is plain we must
ascribe both to the brain and body of the new-born
infant a far-reaching power of remembering or reproducing
things which have already come to their development
thousands of times over in the persons of its ancestors.
It is in virtue of this that it acquires proficiency
in the actions necessary for its existence—so
far as it was not already at birth proficient in them—much
more quickly and easily than would be otherwise possible;
but what we call instinct in the case of animals takes
in man the looser form of aptitude, talent, and genius.
{84} Granted that certain ideas are not innate, yet
the fact of their taking form so easily and certainly
from out of the chaos of his sensations, is due not
to his own labour, but to that of the brain substance
of the thousands of thousands of generations from
whom he is descended. Theories concerning the
development of individual consciousness which deny
heredity or the power of transmission, and insist upon
an entirely fresh start for every human soul, as though
the infinite number of generations that have gone
before us might as well have never lived for all the
effect they have had upon ourselves,—such
theories will contradict the facts of our daily experience
at every touch and turn.
The brain processes and phenomena
of consciousness which ennoble man in the eyes of
his fellows have had a less ancient history than those
connected with his physical needs. Hunger and
the reproductive instinct affected the oldest and
simplest forms of the organic world. It is in
respect of these instincts, therefore, and of the means
to gratify them, that the memory of organised substance
is strongest— the impulses and instincts
that arise hence having still paramount power over
the minds of men. The spiritual life has been
superadded slowly; its most splendid outcome belongs
to the latest epoch in the history of organised matter,
nor has any very great length of time elapsed since
the nervous system was first crowned with the glory
of a large and well-developed brain.
Oral tradition and written history
have been called the memory of man, and this is not
without its truth. But there is another and a
living memory in the innate reproductive power of brain
substance, and without this both writings and oral
tradition would be without significance to posterity.
The most sublime ideas, though never so immortalised
in speech or letters, are yet nothing for heads that
are out of harmony with them; they must be not only
heard, but reproduced; and both speech and writing
would be in vain were there not an inheritance of
inward and outward brain development, growing in correspondence
with the inheritance of ideas that are handed down
from age to age, and did not an enhanced capacity for
their reproduction on the part of each succeeding
generation accompany the thoughts that have been preserved
in writing. Man’s conscious memory comes
to an end at death, but the unconscious memory of Nature
is true and ineradicable: whoever succeeds in
stamping upon her the impress of his work, she will
remember him to the end of time.