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Huishi's Five Cartloads

The friend with five cartloads of books: Huishi's ten theses, the disputers' twenty-one paradoxes, and the book's verdict on the whole tournament — one gnat's worth of labor, a man chasing his own echo, a talent that never found its rest. And the drift to register: 'five cartloads' became modern Chinese's praise of erudition, with the verdict dropped.

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惠施多方,其书五车,其道舛驳,其言也不中。历物之意,曰:“至大无外,谓之大一;至小无内,谓之小一。无厚,不可积也,其大千里。天与地卑,山与泽平。日方中方睨,物方生方死。大同而与小同异,此之谓小同异;万物毕同毕异,此之谓大同异。南方无穷而有穷,今日适越而昔来。连环可解也。我知天之中央,燕之北越之南是也。氾爱万物,天地一体也。”

Huishi had learning in many directions, his books five cartloads, his way mixed and impure, his words never hitting the mark. The meanings he worked through things: “The supremely great has no outside — call it the Great One; the supremely small has no inside — call it the Small One. What has no thickness cannot be piled up, yet it extends a thousand li. Heaven is as low as earth; mountains are level with marshes. The sun is at the middle and already declining; a thing is born and already dying. The great sameness differs from the small sameness — these are the small samenesses and differences; the ten thousand things are all the same and all different — these are the great samenesses and differences. The south is without limit and has a limit; going to Yue today means arriving yesterday. Linked rings can be unlocked. I know the center of the world: north of Yan, south of Yue. Love all things in flood; heaven and earth are one body.”

And the verdict, after the disputers’ twenty-one paradoxes (eggs have feathers; a chicken has three legs; a foot-long staff, halved daily, is never exhausted): 惠施不能以此自宁,散于万物而不厌,卒以善辩为名。惜乎!惠施之才,骀荡而不得,逐万物而不反,是穷响以声,形与影竞走也,悲夫! — Huishi could not rest in this; he scattered himself among the ten thousand things without tiring, and ended with a reputation for skilled disputation. What a pity: Huishi’s talent — free-running and never arriving, chasing the ten thousand things and never turning back, like chasing an echo by shouting, racing one’s own shadow. Sad, is it not.

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