CHAPTER XVII.

Electrical Navigation.

Strange and novel uses to which electricity was applied in

1999. Hydrophobia banished from the earth. The relations of

Creditor and Debtor greatly improved. Electrical ocean, river

and lake navigation. The ocean ablaze with electric lights. Ships

navigated by wireless telegraphy.

It has always been the conceit of every age that its own era is the

most progressive and the most enlightened of all. In 1799 any man

who could have stood on the deck of Nelson's flagship "Victory" and

informed that gallant sailor that in 1899 warships would navigate

without sails; that powder would be used that made no smoke; that

heavy rifles would hurl a ton shell fourteen miles, would have been

dropped overboard as a monumental liar.

The age in which we live is always a conceited one; always ready to

scoff at innovations. [The Bump of The Age.] Every age had a bump

of its own. How these precious bumps are smoothed down one by one,

is really interesting. The stage coach was king in its day. As men

gazed upon the lumbering, six miles per hour coach, the bump of the

period made them believe it was the swiftest and most luxurious mode

of travel the world would ever see. Steam came and reduced the stage

coach bump. When men saw steam locomotives drawing fast trains and

covering the country with villainous smoke, they really believed it was

the swiftest mode of travel the world ever would employ. Electricity

then appeared and reduced the steam bump.

In 1999 electricity became a mighty monarch and an obedient slave. It

ruled and [A Lively Customer.] it obeyed. This lively king of the

twentieth century was a hustler. Sixteen distinct trips around the

globe it could make in just one second's time. Electric railroads and

flying machines could not reasonably hope to make sixteen separate

trips around the globe in one second's time. The age of 1999 was a

very rapid one, but its joints were too rheumatic to attempt any such

gait. A traveler hustling around the world at the rate of sixteen

times per second would hardly have time to visit and shake hands

with friends.

In the twentieth century electricity, the servant-king of the

world, was harnessed [All Done by Electricity.] to everything

conceivable. Everything was done by merely pressing a button. Houses

built in that period had no stairs. Every private house had its

elevator. Press a button and up it went. Houses built in that period

had no chimneys. All heating and every bit of the cooking was done by

electricity. If you wanted heat, press a button; more heat wanted,

press two. Locks and keys also became relics of a past age. No one

in 1999 ever locked his house. Every house was provided with an

electrical outfit. Those who desired to leave the house for a few

hours attached the electric gongs and alarm bells. When connection

was made no one could leave or enter the house without raising a

pandemonium and sending an alarm to the central police station.

The uses of electricity in 1999 were carried to even absurd

lengths. Man's most faithful, but, alas, uncertain friend, the dog,

was in evidence throughout the twentieth century. He wagged his tail

vigorously as ever in token of kindnesses received. He was as ready

as ever to sacrifice his life for that of his master, as well as to

plant his teeth into the calf of his leg. The Hindoo charmer is never

really safe until he has extracted the fangs of the reptile.

And so it was with the twentieth century dog. Nothing can be more

violent than death by hydrophobia. The bite of the dog may prove

more terrible than that of the cobra. This scourge was effectually

removed. In 1999 dogs over one year old had their teeth removed by

electricity. Their mouths were then fitted with a false set. During

dog-days, while Sirius was in the ascendant, the false teeth were

removed and all canines were kept on a vegetable diet. Hydrophobia

became one of the lost arts.

Another peculiar method in which electricity was utilized in 1999

tended to rob [Electrical Dentistry.] dentistry of some of its

terrors. There was one feature of dentistry in 1899 that often tested

the best nerves, and that was the peculiar odor common to all dental

chambers of horror. This peculiar odor settles like a cloud upon the

stomach and seldom appeals in vain to one's nerves for sympathy. For

this reason an electrical machine was invented in 1999 which enabled

the patient to remain at home while an offending tooth was tendering

its resignation. The dentist, during the operation, remained in his

den, enjoying a monopoly of its odors. If a tooth ached all one had

to do was to call up a dentist, on the telephone, and ask to be placed

on the line. The victim, in the seclusion of his back parlor, adjusted

the electrical forceps and signalled to the dentist, five blocks away,

to touch it off, then the festivities commenced. These private tooth

extracting séances became very popular. No profane eyes were there

to witness the agony of the victim, as in a public dental office. If

he shouted loud enough to make a hole in the sky or tried to kick

the plaster off the ceiling, no one was any the wiser for it. But

in a public dental office (especially with ladies in the adjoining

room), while the victim is being harpooned, his eloquent groans must

be stifled and no attempt must be made by the victim to kick at the

chandeliers. The new system of home electrical tooth extracting proved

very popular. It was one of the things that had come to stay.

In 1999, through the medium of electricity, the relations existing

between creditors and debtors became closer and more binding. [Sure

Cure for Dead Beats.] In 1899, for some reason or other never fully

explained, a debtor who had a long standing account, was liable to

dodge into some nook, corner or side street, if he caught a glimpse

of his creditor coming down the road. The relations existing between

creditor and debtor in the nineteenth century were not as cordial

as they should be. If the debt were of long standing there lacked

a certain warmth in their greeting which was perhaps difficult to

account for.

In 1930 creditors and debtors adjusted themselves in better harmony,

at least they kept in closer electrical touch with one another. If

the sum due was $50 or over and of long standing, the law allowed

the creditor to connect his debtor with an electrical battery. The

object of this wise law was to keep the creditor in constant touch

with his debtor. If the debt was over three months due, the creditor

was allowed to occasionally "touch up" his debtor without having to

hunt him up and dun him. The creditor always had him "on the string"

so to speak. It was further specified by law that creditors must

employ only as many volts as there were dollars due on account in

shocking a debtor. These electrical shocks were merely reminders,

intended to refresh the memory of the debtor. A man owing $200 was

liable to receive two hundred volts until the debt was satisfied.

This plan for the collection of bad debts worked very successfully. In

1999 no [Worked Like a Charm.] debtor could tell when his creditor

might touch him up. The shock reminding him of his old debt might come

during the night and disturb his pleasant dreams. Perhaps while seated

at the family table, or perhaps even while engaged in family worship,

an electric shock might come that would raise him three feet off the

floor. Such little occurrences were rather embarrassing, especially

if the debtor was talking at the time to some lady friend. A man

owing $500 was in danger of his life. His creditor was liable to dun

him by giving him a shock of five hundred volts. Such sensations,

certainly, are not as pleasant as watching a yacht race, with your

boat an easy winner.

A curious illustration of the operation of this new condition between

creditors and bad debtors, by which the former had an electrical

control of the latter, came to light in a parish church on the banks

of the St. Lawrence. It appears that the village school teacher, who

was also choir-master, was busy with a Saturday evening rehearsal. The

members of the choir were in their places, while the professor stood

near the communion-rail, facing the choir, with his back turned

towards the empty pews. He was speaking, when suddenly his red hair

stood on end, his whiskers straightened out at right angles, while

his eyes looked big as door knobs. He then gave a leap in the air,

turned a somersault backwards and cleared ten pews before landing

again on his feet. It appears that he owed his landlord an old board

bill of $120 and the latter had just given him an electrical dun. The

choir was astounded at the professor's performance. The latter excused

himself and merely said it was a slight attack of grip.

In 1942 any one who used the word "steamship" was immediately rated

a back number. A few of them, it is true, still fouled the ocean with

their villainous smoke, but in 1999 the electrical ship ploughed the

briny waters. It was a grand sight to see a magnificent ship nine

hundred feet in length propelled through the waters at a [Electrical

Ocean Navigation.] rate of thirty-five knots per hour by an invisible

power, a mighty giant encased in the interior of the ship, a power

that labored silently yet swiftly, with no perceptible vibration

to the vessel and without emitting volumes of black smoke. These

swiftly moving electrical ships were strange and striking in their

appearance. Those constructed in 1975 by the Cramps had no masts,

and they, of course, had no more use for funnels than a hen has for

teeth. To the people of the old school of 1899, the ocean electrical

ship looked strange indeed. The spectacle of a large steamship of

28,000 tons burden cleaving the ocean waves at the rate of forty knots

per hour, with no masts and no smokestacks, looked strangely to men in

1975 who had been accustomed in their youth to old fashioned steamships

like the City of New York, Campagnia, Kaiser Wilhelm der Grosse, Fürst

Bismarck, Teutonic and others of that class. In 1975 the hull of the

electrical ship retained practically the same old lines. An electrical

ship, like the Great Republic, built in the year last named, plying

between Manhattan and Liverpool, was a trifle over nine hundred feet

long, with only eighty-two feet breadth of beam. From stem to stern

was built a swell body roof which covered the entire deck of the

vessel. This covering was supported by ornamental iron columns from

the bulwarks and usually stood about twenty feet above the deck. The

only object that arose above the deck-roof was the captain's bridge, in

which was stationed the steersman, who steered the leviathan by merely

pressing electrical buttons on a small disc in front of him. With the

masts and funnels removed from an electrical ocean ship, much valuable

room was thus secured, adding greatly to the comfort of the passengers.

Electricity was pressed into every conceivable service. That wonderful

element [Lighting Up the Atlantic.] was man's best and most faithful

servant. There was no duty in the twentieth century too menial for it

to do. It transformed our ocean, lake and river craft into a blaze

of light by night. Collisions after dark were unknown to navigation

in 1975. At a distance of ten miles out at sea an electrical vessel

looked like a solid mass of moving flame. Electricity drawn directly

from the air and extracted from coal, costs practically nothing. The

chief item of expenditure was to maintain the electrical machines in

repair. In 1899 sailing ships moved along at a snail gait and during

night time a small green and red lamp on the port and starboard

sides of the ship was all that enabled other vessels to note their

presence. It was always the marvel of that age that a hundred

collisions did not take place every night on the Atlantic. But in

1999 not a sail or steamship was anywhere to be seen, on ocean,

lake or river. Electricity was cheaper, swifter and more reliable.

In 1899 so backward was the age that small boats, called row-boats,

were still propelled with oars. In that year those primitive people

still employed the old methods of propelling a boat that were in vogue

in the days of the Phoenicians and Vikings. They still rowed a boat

in the manner of the Greek galley slaves. In 1930 seamen had no more

use for oars than a sperm whale has for paddle-wheels. Everything

that could float, from a wash-tub to a man-of-war, was propelled

by electricity. Even toy boats, sold for $5, were propelled by

electricity. The winds still raged in 1999. From zephyr to cyclone

that element ruled over the surface of the globe, but man had little

use for it. Even the staid Hollander harnessed the wind no more. His

mills were run by electricity, while the same agency was continually

at work pumping out his dykes.

Through the agency of electricity navigation in the twentieth

century was rendered much safer. The ocean by night was dotted

with electric buoys, which tossed and bowed with every wave. On

these buoys signal-lights were placed, and passing vessels could

read the latitude and longitude in which they were in at any time

of the day. The figures were plainly marked on each buoy. By night

the Atlantic ocean between Sandy Hook and Daunt's Rock was dotted

with bright electric arc lights of 8,000 c. p. The eye never wearied

gazing upon the picturesque beauty of the scene.

The effect of these brilliant lights on the broad bosom of the ocean,

especially during [A Scene of Thrilling Beauty.] a storm, was grand

beyond the power of pen to describe. A distant wave could be clearly

seen approaching one of these electric, mid-ocean buoys. On it sweeps,

a tremendous current that no human power could stem. The rugged blue

wall of the great wave glistens in the dazzling electric light as its

huge side and foaming crest reaches the electric buoy. It seems as

though the light and buoy must be swept to destruction and buried from

sight. As the great wave sweeps over the light, all becomes dark for

a few seconds, but when the mighty billow has swept on, the electric

arc again blazes forth in the trough of the sea bidding defiance to

Neptune's frowns. These mighty mid-ocean scenes, viewed from the deck

of an electric ocean greyhound, were thrilling in the extreme.

Along the great chain of coast-line of the United States of the

Americas, from the State of Maine to the States of Venezuela, Brazil

and Patagonia, also on the Pacific slope from the States of Chile,

Peru and Colombia to the States of West Canada and Alaska, every

rock or promontory dangerous to navigation, was ablaze with electric

beacons. Electricity was common as air. Oceans and continents were

made more habitable to man. It became in 1999 the world's sun by night.

The perfect and absolute control of electricity by the scientists

of the twentieth century benefited both ærial and ocean navigation,

in furnishing the motive power. But these were benefited in another

and hardly less remarkable manner by the perfected Marconi system of

wireless telegraphy, which in the nineteenth century was comparatively

unknown and in its early experimental stage. In ærial and ocean

navigation wireless telegraphy proved an invaluable aid. The bright,

young Italian inventor became a benefactor of the human race.

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