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Reflections Books I Remember Many of you would be familiar with the quotation Of making many
books there is no end. It sounds like an exclamation from an exasperated
modern scholar trying to cope with the overwhelming stream of new publications.
On the other hand the quotation, as you know, is from Ecclesiastes, and
the sentiment expressed in it might well be much older. What one
learns in a lifetime is a handful and what is left unlearnt is a whole
Universe is a Tamil proverb which is nearly as old. An even earlier
episode in the life of Bharadwaja with which we are all familiar, emphasises
pointedly the same sentiment. What is even more significant is that the
quotation from Ecclesiastes does not stop there, but adds and much
study is a weariness of the flesh which makes the quotation much
more profound. I shall have occasion to refer to it in a later part of
my talk. But consistently with our taking the first half of the sentence
to imply a certain exasperation at having to make an impossible choice,
the second half of the sentence would vaguely suggest that the author
has almost got reconciled to the inevitable. If these were the rightful
feelings of scholars twenty centuries ago, how is one to describe the
predicament in which we find ourselves today, How would, for example,
the author of Ecclesiastes feel if he were to find himself in our position? A distinguished professor of English literature who taught us rhetoric
many years ago had occasion once to estimate the number of plays of the
Elizabethan period which he had himself read, and he found that the figure
was well over a thousand. |
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