Gilbert Keith Chesterton

An English transliteration of the Greek word can be viewed by hovering the mouse over the word. A small number of spelling and punctuation errors have been corrected. A full list can be found at the end of the text. GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON BY THE SAME AUTHOR ODDMENTS SUGGESTIVE FRAGMENTS G. K. CHESTERTON Photograph reproduced by kind permission of Messrs. Speaight Ltd., London GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON By PATRICK BRAYBROOKE WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY ARTHUR F. THORN LONDON, MCMXXII THE CHELSEA PUBLISHING COMPANY 16 Royal Hospital Road, Chelsea Printed at THE CURWEN PRESS Plaistow, E. 13 Preface I t is certain that up to a point in the evolution of Self most people find life quite exciting and thrilling. But when middle age arrives, often prematurely, they forget the thrill and excitements; they become obsessed by certain other lesser things that are deficient in any kind of Cosmic Vitality. The thrill goes out of life: a light dies down and flickers fitfully; existence goes on at a low ebb—something has been lost. From this numbed condition is born much of the blind anguish of life. It is one of the tragedies of human existence that the divine sense of wonder is eventually destroyed by inexcusable routine and more or less mechanical living. Mental abandon, the exercise of fancy and imagination, the function of creative thought—all these things are squeezed out of the consciousness of man until his primitive enjoyment of the mystical part of life is affected in a very serious way. Nothing could be more useful, therefore, than to write a book about a man who has done more than any other living writer to stimulate and preserve the primitive sense of wonder and joy in human life. Gilbert Keith Chesterton has never lost mental contact with the cosmic simplicity of human existence. He knows, as well as anybody has ever known, that the life of man goes wrong simply because we are too lazy to be pleased with simple, fundamental things. We grow up in our feverish, artificial civilization, believing that the real, satisfying things are complex and difficult to obtain. Our lives become unnaturally stressed and tormented by the pitiless and incessant struggle for social conditions which are, at best, second-rate and ultimately disappointing. G. K. Chesterton would restore the primitive joys of wonder and childlike delight in simple things. His ideal is the real , not the…