「サンタクロースはいるの?(Is
there a Santa Claus?)」
という手紙に答えた新聞社の社説
1897年(明治30年)のこと、ニューヨークに住んでいたバージニアという8歳の少女が、「サンタクロースは本当にいるの? 本当のことを教えて」と新聞社に手紙を出しました。新聞社では、社説でバージニアちゃんに返事を書きました。
1897年9月21日付けの “The Sun” という新聞です。
Editorial of The
Sun | September 21, 1897
Is There a Santa Claus?
We take pleasure in answering at once and thus prominently the
communication below, expressing at the same time our great
gratification that its faithful author is numbered among the friends
of THE SUN:
“DEAR EDITOR: I am 8 years old.
“Some of my little friends say there is no Santa Claus.
“Papa says ‘If you see it in THE SUN it's so.’
“Please tell me the truth; is there a Santa Claus?
“VIRGINIA O'HANLON.
“115 WEST NINETY ・FIFTH STREET.”
VIRGINIA, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by
the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except they
see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by
their little minds. All minds, VIRGINIA, whether they be men's or
children's, are little. In this great universe of ours man is a mere
insect, an ant, in his intellect, as compared with the boundless
world about him, as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping
the whole of truth and knowledge.
Yes, VIRGINIA, there is a Santa Claus. He exists as certainly as
love and generosity and devotion exist, and you know that they
abound and give to your life its highest beauty and joy. Alas! how
dreary would be the world if there were no Santa Claus. It would be
as dreary as if there were no VIRGINIAS. There would be no childlike
faith then, no poetry, no romance to make tolerable this existence.
We should have no enjoyment, except in sense and sight. The external
light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished.
Not believe in Santa Claus! You might as well not believe in
fairies! You might get your papa to hire men to watch in all the
chimneys on Christmas Eve to catch Santa Claus, but even if you did
not see Santa Claus coming down, what would that prove? Nobody sees
Santa Claus, but that is no sign that there is no Santa Claus. The
most real things in the world are those that neither children nor
men can see. Did you ever see fairies dancing on the lawn? Of course
not, but that's no proof that they are not there. Nobody can
conceive or imagine all the wonders there are unseen and unseeable
in the world.
You may tear apart the baby's rattle and see what makes the noise
inside, but there is a veil covering the unseen world which not the
strongest man, nor even the united strength of all the strongest men
that ever lived, could tear apart. Only faith, fancy, poetry, love,
romance, can push aside that curtain and view and picture the
supernal beauty and glory beyond. Is it all real? Ah, VIRGINIA, in
all this world there is nothing else real and abiding.
No Santa Claus! Thank GOD! he lives, and lives forever. A thousand
years from now, VIRGINIA, nay, ten times ten thousand years from
now, he will continue to make glad the heart of childhood.
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