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title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Talmage, James Edward
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  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 19
number: 8
published: 1916-06
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'James E. Talmage, "Experience," *Improvement Era* 19, no. 8 (June 1916): 684–688.'
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start_page: 684
end_page: 688
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  status: public-domain
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  publication_year: 1916
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# Experience

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"Experience"
                  A Narrative with a Lesson

    BY JAMES E. TALMAGE, OF THE COUNCIL OF THE TWELVE

      Last night, at the suggestion of a literary friend, I went to
the theatre to witness the presentation of a morality play entitled
"Experience." It proved to be an elaborate allegory, in which
human impulses, emotions, and passions, habits good and bad,
types of character, and attributes of soul are severally personified,
and appear upon the stage acting and reacting upon one another,
but particularly bringing their diverse influences to bear upon
Youth, who is the central figure in the play.
      Youth, of bright eye, frank countenance, clean mind, and un-
troubled conscience, is seen lingeringly and affectionately bidding
farewell to Love and Hope, that he may be free to follow Ambi-
tion.   Youth's desire is to achieve both fortune and honor but,
                                                               ;

if it be found impossible to secure both, fortune is his preference.
      The parting is not easy, for the pleadings of Love and the
yearnings of Hope delay him; and only when stern-visaged Am-
bition comes, with a peremptory summons that sounds positively
harsh and even cruel in its cold incisiveness, does Youth suppress
the gentler impulses, and, abruptly turning from Love and Hope,
hasten away after Ambition.
      In the first stage of his journey, Youth is joined on the road
by Experience, personified as a man of mature years, whose coun-
tenance expresses at once wisdom and kind sympathy and there-
                                                         ;

after, Youth and Experience travel together.       They arrive in a
great city. While Experience is gently yet impressively instruct-
ing his young companion as to what to seek and what to eschew
in the new environment, Pleasure, a giddy girl, comes upon the
scene, and in beguiling manner tells Youth of the joys to which
she can lead him.
      Then comes Opportunity and begs a few moments of Youth's
time, saying she has something of lasting worth to offer him.
Youth, enthralled for the moment by the alluring charms of
Pleasure, bids Opportunity wait but she turns away, impatient
                                   ;

and angry, exclaiming "Opportunity waits for none."
     Youth accompanies Pleasure, while Experience, with sad
countenance and imploring mien, follows the pair.          Pleasure
leads the way into a gilded and brilliantly lighted pavilion, where
nothing beyond the passing hour is considered. Here Youth, at

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EXPERIENCE                                 685

firstembarrassed and bewildered in the dazzling swirl, is intro-
duced in turn to Beauty, Excitement, Frivolity, Song, Fashion,
Sport, Curiosity, Style, Blueblood, Wealth, Pride, Slander and
Deceit.   The scene is a gay one; it is appropriately called the
Primrose Path. Youth yields to the blandishments of Intoxica-
tion    —
      a somewhat coarse but an openly frank enticer. A mo-
ment after the young man's surrender, Passion enters and tries
by suggestive word and pose and by unveiled solicitation to lead
Youth away. But he is already in a maudlin sleep under the
stupefying spell of Intoxication. Passion is enraged at her fail-
ure she raves and curses. Experience rebukes her and loudly
        ;

proclaims that, sad as is Youth's condition, deep as is his degra-
dation, terrible as must inevitably be his remorse, he has chosen
the lesser of two dread evils.     Passion, foiled and enervated,
retires.
     In the next episode, Youth enters a gambling house not a—
subterranean hovel in which beggars play for penny stakes or
dimes, but a gorgeous establishment of the "better" sort, where
hazards run high. Experience warns Youth of the horrors that
lurk in the corridors of chance.   Yielding to the vague yearning
that springs when the least invited in the youthful breast   —
                                                             to win
fortune, fame, or  honor, by some  one lucky  stroke —he enters  the
devil's chambers.   Here he makes many new acquaintances and     ;

                    —
he plays high, and wins. He is elated. He imagines he has
found a way to retrieve the losses incident to his debauch in the
Primrose Path. But his luck turns as ever such luck must turn,
                                      ;

                                                         —
and he is ruined in the game of chance, so-called but which,
known by its true name, would be called the game of ruination
and death.
     In the' scene that follows. Youth, now in poor, almost coarse
garb, and, as ever, attended by his devoted companion, Experi-
       is upon the street, looking for 'an easy way to realize
ence,                                                              the
dreams and aspirations of his earlier years. Ambition, his one-
time friend and inspirer is, he thinks and feels, dead.      Pleasure,
Beauty, Frivolity,   Wealth,  Style—  all pass him  in turn, hurrying
anew to the Primrose Path— but every one of them spurns his
approaches, and disavows all acquaintanceship. Youth begins to
realize that he is left to himself, ignored, repudiated, alone.
      At this juncture, Youth sees, approaching at quick pace, a
robust fellow, clad in cap and overalls that have been long. in
service, coarse shirt open at the throat, sleeves rolled up reveal-
ing- hairy and well-muscled arms, and a leathern
                                                     band that tightly
girts the  wrist of his right arm tells  of hard blows  and strenuous
effort.   Experience hails the hearty chap, and after friendly
handshake introduces him to Youth. The strong man's name is
Work. He has little time to spare, none to waste; but he bids
Youth come with him, and promises happiness. Youth, not liking

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the man's rough appearance, hesitates, and dubiously asks    Work
where and how he lives. Work tells briefly of his home life with
his good wife, Contentment, and then speaks of his boys, most
beloved of whom is Job. Two other sons, Position and Profes-
sion, are named but little praised and yet another, Sinecure, is
                                      ;

mentioned only in disparagement. Experience urges Youth to
go with Work but Youth consents only to take the proposition
               ;

under consideration. Work, impatient over the loss of his time,
hurries off.
                                                         —
     In every incident Experience is at Youth's side willing,
ready, eager to suggest, encourage and warn.      Youth, now nearly
penniless, forlorn and almost hopeless, secures employment as a
waiter in a squalid dive, where poor food and cheap liquor are
sold to degraded creatures of the social underworld.     Even such
occupation is better than hard labor, he fancies.
     In time Youth comes to see for himself the emptiness and
moral squalor of the life into which he has drifted. He grows
desperate, deserts his place and again wanders upon the streets,
disconsolate.   Experience tries to guide him, but is repulsed.
Remorse preys upon him as a relentless worm. Poverty, a hide-
ously grinning spectre, in rags, and with haggard face and tooth-
less jaws, glares upon him, gloats over him.    Experience tries to
show that Poyerty may be Youth's friend, but Youth angrily con-
tradicts.   Poverty cries out in mocking glee "I'll get you yet."
      A  chance acquaintance, Delusion, comes along, and offers
Youth respite from his remorseful agony if he will only go round
the corner, to the house of lost souls. Experience tries by cau-
tion, argument, and plea to prevent; but Youth goes with De-
lusion.   In a dirty hovel Youth meets the unsightly hags, Habit
and Degradation, and later, the dread impersonation of Crime.
Crime confesses a recent murder but Youth has been dulled to
                                  ;

stupor by the drug he has welcomed, and is but little moved,
even by this awful averment.
     As he is recovering from the narcotic sleep of temporary
forgetfulness and deluding dreams, Youth sees Poverty staring
in upon him through the window, and hears anew the gaunt
creature's weird exclamation, "I'll get you yet." Youth has been
more afraid of Poverty than of any other kind of distress. He
goes out into the night. His aimless course leads him near a
church, whose illumined windows depict in brilliant hues im-
pressive incidents from holy writ. Youth's attention is attracted
by the singing of the choir. The hymn is one his mother often
sang to him.     He recalls his early days. He remembers his
mother and weeps bitterly. He bows and prays. His soul is
subdued.
     Guided by Experience, Youth returns, humble and penitent,
to the home of his youth.  To his joyful surprise he is welcomed

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EXPERIENCE                          687

by his companions of olden days, who are young and comforting
as when he tore himself away from their company but he is old
                                                       ;

in memories though not in years, and, as he thinks himself, a
being apart from them. Love claims him he is enthralled. Hope
                                            ;

inspires him he is exalted. Then he learns that Ambition, who,
              ;

as he believed, was long since dead, is alive, but less domineering
than of old. Ambition, as Youth finds him now, is under the
gentle control of Hope and Love.      Thus Youth, after his long
and afflicting pilgrimage, comes back to the ministering angels,
from whose sweet influence he need never have gone.
     The allegory is a good one. It was well acted. As a morality
play it is wholesomely impressive if rightly interpreted but a
                                                           ;

defective application may make it essentially misleading.
      The real significance of experience, its true importance in
life, is not infrequently misapprehended.    There is radical mis-
take in assuming that one should seek personal experiences of
evil in order that he may comprehend and appreciate good.      Re-
member that in the play, Experience was ever trying to lead
Youth aright by advice, entreaty, argument, and testimony, and so
to preclude the necessity of the young man having to see, feel, en-
dure, and suffer for himself.
      It is solemn truth that man is born into mortality in accord-
ance with the divine plan to give him opportunity and experience
—                                                  —
   experience that could not be had otherwise experience that
may equip the soul for eternal achievement and endless progres-
sion.    But the experiences that so serve are such as are met in
the path of duty.     Experience in full measure comes to each
of us  without our  having to seek it in the primrose path, in the
halls of chance, in the slums of vice or squalor, in the street of
forgotten days, or in the land where the sin-drugged dreamer
awakens to bitter realization.
      Know ye not that we are here to profit by the experiences of
those who have come and gone before? Were it inevitable that
every generation pass through the experiences of its progenitors
how could advancement be possible? Even the Christ advanced
through experience indeed we are expressly told that He learned
                      ;

obedience by the things that he suffered.* But He dallied not
with sin nor tasted of vice in order to overcome such. The sin-
less Savior suffered for the sins of others; and a
                                                     specified pur-

pose of His agonizing experiences was that of obviating the neces-
sity of others suffering the extreme penalty, "For,"
                                                     said He, "be-

hold, I, God, have suffered these things for all, that they
                                                            might
not suffer if they would repent."f
     Is it consistent with reason to hold that
                                                  every man who

    *See Heb. 5:8; compare 4:14, 15.
      tSee Doc. and Cov. 19:16-19; compare 18:11

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would know of the painful effect of fire must be scarred by actual
burning; or that to know that an electric current may torture or
kill he must experience the deadly shock?      It is a gross miscon-
ception of truth     —
                    this thought that man must personally pass
through all the experiences of the lower planes of action, else
he cannot rise to higher states. One who will not profit by the ex-
periences of the past, but must himself follow the devious course
of low attainment toward improvement, is as the crow, which
builds its nest today in the makeshift careless way in which crows
bnilded in the bygone centuries.
     With reference to this extreme and erroneous conception
of experience in evil as an indispensable stepping-stone to good,
Roger Ascham has tersely said       "He hazardeth much who de-
                                       :

                                             —
pends for his learning on experience. An unhappy master is he
who is made wise only by many shipwrecks a miserable merch-
                                                     ;

ant, who is neither rich nor wise till he has been bankrupt.    By    —
experience we find out a short way by long wandering." And
Erasmus, in the long ago, wrote for such as had ears and were
ready to hear   :"Experience is the common school house of fools
              —
and ill men. Men of wit and honesty are otherwise instructed."
     The spirit of the age is that of accepting the experiences of
the past, learning from them, and rising to other and better exper-
iences that point the way to nobler achievements. The mind that
seeks experiences of the low and baser kind is in discord with the
Spirit of God.

                             The Silent Land

      I long, tonight, for the Silent Land,
        The Silent Land so far, so far;
      'Tis there men live, 'tis there men give
        Their souls to the sea and the sky and the star,
      And the Struggle, fierce and grand.
      Up there in the mystic, Silent Land,
      Men do kind deeds, and fight great fights;
      They grapple with Death and face the breath
        Of the Arctic, sweeping fierce from the glowing lights
      Beyond, beyond       its   ice-bound strand.

      Up    there I tune myself with God;
          His might and power, I feel it there;
      It thrills    my soul, I link the whole
        Universe with my yearning breast, and dare
      To kiss the cold and lifeless sod.
                                                         Frank C. Steele
RAYMOND, ALBERTA
