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Come back, Charlie!

Editorial content. „A Letter to a Genius

      Charles Spencer Chaplin: –

      It is a daring thing to call any man a genius, for that word

is a tremendous description, almost always absurdly

applied. But we will venture to call you a genius, for your

performances are unique and your renown has

girdled the world in an inflammable band embroidered with

sprocket-holes.

      Yet, we must call you a genius-on-vacation. And

we must add that it is time your vacation were over. How many

people are wishing that now!

      We haven‘t really seen you since ,Shoulder Arms.‘

,Sunnyside‘ was anything but sunny. ,A Day‘s Pleasure‘ certainly

was not pleasure.

      Perhaps your contract is irksome – you may think

it unfair. Perhaps your remuneration seems very

little as an emolument to your illustrious talents and

a recompense for those diamonds, your

working hours.

      But you didn‘t think that agreement unfair when you made

it, not so long ago. To most of us, who have to grub

and grind for what is a pittance to you, it seemed a very

wonderful thing. But that is not for us to decide –

pardon!

      What is plain to anyone is the manly alternative in such

a case. Be quit of your self-made fetters by honest,

sportsmanlike effort. If your present ties are shackles, break

them with your best blows – these weak one are not

only unavailing, but these half-laughs you have created recently

hurt no one half so much as they hurt your truest friend,

The Public. And the half-laughs must hurt you also.

      Charlie! – we have no part in your quarrels; we have no will

to meddle in your business. But all of us, from North,

East, West and South, from as many sides of the water

as there may be, are imploring, because we are

doleful and bewildered in a bewildered and doleful world.

Give us again those magic hours of philosophic

forgetfulness, that you once set out so charitably, like beacons

of a kindly neighbor.

      We are not commanding nor advising nor even criticizing;

we speak because we need you – because you made

this turbulent God‘s marble a better thing to live on – because

since you have been out of sorts the world has gone

lame and happiness has moved away. Come back, Charlie!


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