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  other of some imaginary crime, – the more absurd the better. He is then

  subject to an examination from his antagonist as to the circumstances of

  the charge, his means of knowing it, the supposed motives, and anything

  in heaven or earth that may be considered to be in any way connected with

  it.” The interrogation and counterinterrogation are carried on by each

  team member in turn, each being responsible for elaborating the charge or

  defense in a consistent way. Any inconsistencies are challenged as “blots”

  and referred to the judge; the side that ends up with the fewest blots wins.

  In a letter to his close friend Graham Dakyns from March of ,

  Sidgwick explains that he had nothing to do with the Macmillan’s article,

  though he “assuredly” did invent the game. His close friend and fellow

  Apostle Earnest Bowen was the one responsible for the published account,

  though Bowen apparently thought it right to give Sidgwick his share of the

  credit. Such inventiveness and creativity were also evident in Sidgwick’s

  talent for improvising stories for children, who generally liked him, and in

  this connection it is also important to note his love of poetry as a creative

  outlet. According to the Memoir, although Sidgwick published only a few

  of his poems, “he had in his early years, like many others, higher hopes

  and ambitions in this line” (M ).

  In , Sidgwick was sent off to a school in Blackheath, run by the

  Thucydides scholar H. Dale, where his brother William was also a student.

  William later recalled “the gaiety and vivacity of his disposition, which

  made him a general favourite,” the “unusual cleverness which he showed

  from the first in his studies,” and his nearly being killed by an accidental

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  blow from a golf club (M ). But the school closed the following year, and

  after a brief return to the Bristol day school, Henry was off to Rugby –

  a somewhat surprising development, since his father “had always held

  the strongest objections to the old public schools, from a rooted belief in

  their low moral tone” (M ). His view, however accurate, had been formed

  before Thomas Arnold’s reformism improved the reputation of Rugby,

  producing the image of it as inspiring in students a high sense of duty and

  social responsibility.

  Sidgwick made many lifelong friends at Rugby – most notably Henry

  Graham Dakyns, Charles Bowen, T. H. Green, F. E. Kitchener, Charles

  Bernard, and C. H. Tawney – and he succeeded brilliantly in his studies,

  working mainly under the classical scholars Charles Evans and Thomas

  Evans. Bowen would later produce a charming and vivid reminiscence of

  the young Sidgwick that serves as something of a corrective to Myers’s

  recollections:

  [W]ithin his first few years after leaving school there were but few branches of

  knowledge and of human interest into which he had not plunged, and in many

  with good results. Perhaps I should except the world of sport, which he regarded

  not indeed for a moment with contempt, but with an amused and large-hearted

  tolerance quite his own. In intellectual matters I should put down, as his first and

  supreme characteristic, candour. It seemed to me then, as it does now, something

  morally beautiful and surprising; it dominated and coloured his other great qual-

  ities, those of subtlety, memory, boldness, and the tolerance of which I have just

  spoken was in the next degree his most striking attribute. Perhaps pure laziness

  was the shortcoming for which he had least sympathy; but he seemed to make,

  as a very great mind does, allowances for everything; he was considerate and

  large-hearted because he saw so much.

  A younger generation cannot well realise how bright and cheerful a companion

  he was in early years. In the spring of life he could be versatile and gay with the

  rest: abundant in quiet humour: not boisterous, as many or most, but full of playful

  thoughts and ready for the mirthful side of things as well as the serious. He was

  small and not very strong; I doubt whether he excelled in any physical game, but

  he could walk fairly, and I have a delightful recollection of a short knapsack tour

  that we had together in South Wales.

  The decision to allow Henry, and then Arthur, to attend Rugby was by

  all accounts the result of a new force in the Sidgwick household: Benson.

  Benson was actually a cousin of the Rev. William Sidgwick, and another

  product of Cambridge. In , when still an undergraduate, he had been

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  stunned by the unexpected deaths of his mother and older sister, which

  turn of events left him in charge of the family, which he in turn discovered

  had not been provided for. Relief came from friends and relatives, among

  them Mary Sidgwick, and Benson formed a close bond with her fam-

  ily. Shortly after persuading her that Rugby under E. M. Goulburn had

  undergone a great improvement in morals, and that Henry could safely

  attend, Benson himself was offered a mastership there, so that he and

  Henry headed to Rugby together. Benson would become, in succession,

  Sidgwick’s first mentor, his occasional teacher, his brother-in-law, and, ul-

  timately, archbishop. He nurtured Henry from the start, especially during

  some unhappy times at Rugby, and the mentoring was made all the more

  complete after June of , when Mary Sidgwick moved the family to

  the “Blue House” on Newbold Road in Rugby. For the next two years,

  Sidgwick could live at home, thus avoiding the “low morals” associated

  with school life, and Benson also came to live there, with the result that

  their contact was greater than ever. In Sidgwick’s words, “through his

  talk in home life, his readings aloud, etc., his advice and stimulus abun-

  dantly given tête-à-tête, his intellectual influence over me was completely

  maintained.” All other influences paled beside that of Benson: “The

  points in which Sidgwick differed from other boys – his unusual ability

  and intellectual curiosity, his passion for reading, and his lack of interest

  or aptitude for some of the more active pursuits of the ordinary boy – all

  tended to make natural the close tie with one only a few years older, to

  whom he owed much, whom he deeply admired, and whom it was his

  strong ambition and hope, at this time, to follow and resemble” (M ).

  As he wrote to his sister, Mary:

  No one knows, my dearest Minnie, I do not think even you could tell, what Edward

  has been to me – it is not merely that he has been my hero ever since I knew him,

  and that my hero-worship of him has grown even as my admiration for goo
dness

  & beauty & truth has grown – it is not merely that he has come to be as one of ourselves, a sharer of the firm & deep household affection that nothing else can

  ever resemble – a deeper debt still than these and more than I can tell you now I

  owe him. There is only one bond that could knit him closer to us, and I need not

  say what that one is.

  Henry was close to his sister, and to his younger brother Arthur, and

  would forever be dispensing elder brotherly advice to them. The bond

  referred to in this letter was of course the marital one, but it must be said

  that, to judge from Mother, the memoir of Mary Benson assembled by

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  her son Fred, this bit of brotherly advice may have reflected an excessive

  deference to the hero rather than to his sister’s interests. Mary’s gentle

  and sympathetic nature was fairly quashed by her marriage to the much

  older Benson, who had apparently decided that Mary was to be his wife

  long before Mary herself was mature enough to so much as consider the

  matter in a serious way. The marriage was not a happy one, and Mary,

  who was often depressed, and even suffered something of a breakdown,

  apparently found some relief from her autocratic husband in intimate

  female friendships.

  What was the precise content of Benson’s influence on Henry? Decid-

  edly non-Apostolic. The model that Benson afforded Sidgwick was one

  that, after having first thoroughly assimilated it, would serve as the ob-

  ject of rebellion for him for the rest of his life. Benson was a moderate

  High Churchman, with few genuinely liberalizing tendencies. With later

  hindsight, Sidgwick would describe his position thus:

  For him, the only hope of effective and complete social reform lay in the increased

  vitality and increased influence of the Christian Church: useful work might be

  done by those outside – his recognition of the value of such work was always ample

  and cordial – but it could only be of limited and partial utility. The healing of the nations could only come from one source; and any social science that failed to

  recognize this must be proceeding on a wrong track. And the struggle for perfect

  impartiality of view, which seemed to me an imperative duty, presented itself to

  him – as I came to understand – as a perverse and futile effort to get rid of the

  inevitable conditions of intellectual and spiritual life. I remember he once said to

  me in those years that my generation seemed to be possessed by an insane desire

  to jump off its own shadow: but the image was not adequate, for in the spiritual

  region he regarded the effort to get rid of the bias given by early training and

  unconsciously imbibed tradition, as not only futile but profoundly dangerous.

  I do not mean that he failed to do justice to the motives of free-thinkers. Even in the sixties – when it was not uncommon for orthodox persons to hint, or even openly

  say, that no man could fail to admit the overwhelming evidence for Christianity,

  unless his reason was perverted by carnal appetites or wordly ambitions – I never

  remember his uttering a word of this kind: and I remember many instances of his

  cordial recognition of the disinterested aims and moral rectitude of particular free-

  thinkers. Still, the paralysis of religious life, naturally resulting from the systematic and prolonged maintenance of this attitude of ‘unbiassed’ inquiry, seemed to him

  fraught with the gravest spiritual perils; however well-intentioned in its origin, it could hardly fail to be seconded by the baser elements of human nature, the flesh

  desiring to shake off the yoke of the spirit.

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  Of course, such insights and distance were a Cambridge development,

  and could hardly have been manifest in the years when Benson was

  Sidgwick’s ego ideal, providing the (male) intellectual and moral guidance

  that had been missing from his home life. Benson provided the willing,

  earnest pupil, and the “extraordinary intellectual diet” of Cambridge pro-

  vided the conflict. As Rothblatt explains, the Apostles must have “both

  stimulated and depressed” Sidgwick, “since the questions raised by his

  reading could never be purely academic. Rugby had sent him into the

  world to be useful, but as he turned over in his mind the implica-

  tions of higher criticism, neo-epicureanism, positivism and Darwinian

  science, little seemed left of the Rugby world of service, responsibility and

  certainty.” The Apostles were no respecters of orthodoxy. At the least,

  what they tended to seek was some ideal union of Jesus and Socrates. The

  conflict was complete; the whole manner of conversation was in contrast.

  As Sidgwick perceptively observed of Benson:

  I think he had little taste for arguing out methodically points of fundamental

  disagreement where the issues were large and vital. At any rate I think he would

  rather do this with comparative strangers than with intimate friends: in the case

  of the latter, the sense of profound divergence, which such discussions inevitably

  intensify, was painful to him. The disposition to avoid such discussions was,

  indeed, only the negative side of the sympathetic quality that constituted the

  peculiar charm of his conversation, – the quickness and tact with which he found

  topics on which his interlocutor’s mind was in general harmony with his own, and

  the spontaneous buoyancy and force of sympathy with which he threw himself

  into full and frank discussion of these topics.

  Any such attitude was in marked contrast to the Apostolic demand for

  sympathetic intimacy and truth, for the conversation that put everything

  on the line. Consequently, and not surprisingly, Benson could be of little

  intellectual help to Sidgwick during his years of religious doubt. The most

  intimate friends of Sidgwick’s adult life would also be, in Apostolic fashion,

  the most intellectually significant and demanding ones. Admirably, his wife

  would count among them.

  Ironically enough, Benson himself would set Sidgwick on the very path

  that would lead to their doctrinal – though never personal – alienation

  from each other. With Benson’s aid, Sidgwick’s Rugby career flourished.

  Goulburn wanted him to try for the Balliol scholarship, for which promis-

  ing Rugby students traditionally competed. But Sidgwick knew that

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  Benson, without directly saying as much, wanted him to go to his own

  Cambridge. Even an unexpressed Benson wish was sufficient, of course,

  and in October of 
, Sidgwick began his life at Trinity College. Until

  the year , when the cancer that would end his life forced him to resign,

  he would be present there every single term save one.

  III. Little Systems

  Our little systems have their day;

  They have their day and cease to be:

  They are but broken lights of thee,

  And thou, O Lord, are more than they.

  Alfred Lord Tennyson,

  In Memoriam

  Sidgwick tells another story about his Cambridge self-creation, in ad-

  dition to the one about joining the Apostles. It was not a whimsical letter

  to Minnie in which he recounted how “he had always been rather a selfish

  being,” until in  he was taken seriously ill: “Suddenly my attention

  was concentrated on My Digestion.” With this, he realized how selfish he

  was, meaning not that he was absorbed in his “own pleasures and pains,”

  but in his “own notions and dreams.” At first he tried to shape himself

  directly, “by conscientious struggles, efforts of Will,” but eventually he

  came to a very Millian insight about the indirect pursuit of happiness,

  realizing that direct effort “does not answer for an invalid; one has not to

  fight oneself in open battles, but to circumvent oneself by quietly encour-

  aging all the various interests that take one out of self.” And for him, “the

  great artifice was the direct and sympathetic observation of others. I used

  to try and think how they were feeling, and sometimes to prophesy what

  they would say. I think most of my little knowledge of my fellow-creatures

  comes from that period of my life.” (M )

  That Sidgwick’s indigestion may have thus contributed to his Apostolic

  conversational abilities may seem a silly, low-minded gloss on such high-

  minded activity, but the significance of such invalidism – or of the body

  generally – cannot be lightly dismissed. Recall Maitland’s observation

  that Sidgwick’s “range of sympathy was astonishingly wide. He seemed

  to delight in divining what other people were thinking, or were about to

  think, in order that he might bring his mind near to theirs, learn from

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