"To me it seems that to give happiness is a far nobler goal that to attain it: and that what we exist for is much more a matter of relations to others than a matter of individual progress: much more a matter of helping others to heaven than of getting there ourselves"
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Carroll’s sentence has the gentle cadence of a moral bedtime story, then quietly turns the screw. Happiness, he suggests, is morally suspicious when treated as personal property. Giving it is “nobler” not because altruism is cute, but because it shifts the whole scoreboard: value is measured in outward effects, not inner achievement. The line is built on a series of demotions - “to attain,” “individual progress,” “getting there ourselves” - as if self-optimization is a cramped little room compared to the airy, risky business of other people.
The subtext is a rebuke to the Victorian faith in self-help and respectability. Carroll lived inside a culture that prized moral striving, ladders of improvement, and private virtue. He counters with a relational ethic that sounds almost anti-credential: your life is not a solitary ascent; it’s a web of obligations, attention, and care. Even “happiness” is reframed as something you circulate, not stockpile. The phrase “to me it seems” adds a disarming modesty, but it also functions as strategic softness: a personal observation smuggling in a hard command.
Then he lands on the most loaded image: “helping others to heaven.” Coming from an Anglican clergyman and children’s author, this isn’t just metaphor; it’s a moral horizon his readers would recognize. Yet the twist is pointed: salvation becomes collaborative. Heaven isn’t a prize you win; it’s a destination you escort others toward. That’s Carroll at his most quietly radical: sanctity as companionship, not solitary triumph.
The subtext is a rebuke to the Victorian faith in self-help and respectability. Carroll lived inside a culture that prized moral striving, ladders of improvement, and private virtue. He counters with a relational ethic that sounds almost anti-credential: your life is not a solitary ascent; it’s a web of obligations, attention, and care. Even “happiness” is reframed as something you circulate, not stockpile. The phrase “to me it seems” adds a disarming modesty, but it also functions as strategic softness: a personal observation smuggling in a hard command.
Then he lands on the most loaded image: “helping others to heaven.” Coming from an Anglican clergyman and children’s author, this isn’t just metaphor; it’s a moral horizon his readers would recognize. Yet the twist is pointed: salvation becomes collaborative. Heaven isn’t a prize you win; it’s a destination you escort others toward. That’s Carroll at his most quietly radical: sanctity as companionship, not solitary triumph.
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