CHAPTER XXIV.

The prætor and his family called at the quarters of the corps shortly

after breakfast on the following morning, to escort the members to the

Adolescentium. Instead of proceeding up the foræ avenue to the temple

gate, the prætor conducted them to the edificos sacerdotium, and from

the court of the centre building led them to an intermural stairway,

that commanded the only means of ascent to the temple walls, which were

higher and distinct from those of the cinctus enclosure. The prætor in

ascending explained that the houses abutting the wall upon the inner and

outer faces, now occupied by the teachers, were designed in building to

facilitate the mysteries of the temple ceremonies. Reaching the parapet

we passed in its walk to a septum wall of an elliptic form, uniting at

its distal extremity from the falls, with, but was in altitude higher

than the cinctus. The outer and inner walls of the lower enclosure

contained an oblong piece of ground of considerable extent. The

interspaces between the walks were planted with fruit trees and vines,

the mist of the falls veiling it from the brink of the precipice. The

priests had undoubtedly availed themselves of these natural aids for the

furtherance of their mysterious impositions; its counterpart of the

northern temple being subject to the same interposed screen, which

closed in the view to all beyond the walls. The undulating upward lift

of the misty veil disclosed the familiar blossoms of the apple, pear,

peach, and apricot, with other exotics of the temperate zones that the

misty atmosphere favored; discovering to us the flavoring source of

preserves which we had attributed to artificial production. The prætor

informed us that the germs of these were of Manatitlan transportation.

The fruitful view on either hand—for the temple garden was also under

kindred cultivation—called forth expressions of admiration.

The prætor, addressing Dr. Baāhar, directed his attention to a pyre in

the centre of the orchard enclosure. “That,” he said, “will answer your

question with reference to the disposal of our dead during the siege;

although it has been long disused for incineration, we still continue

the practice in a less objectionable way. Opposite, at the extreme outer

curve of the wall, you observe turrets rising above the parapet; these

are the vents to ovens or chambers of incineration, and the urns

bordering the garden walks are the family receptacles for the united

ashes of the deceased. Our present method is of Manatitlan devisement,

and it enables us to reduce the bodies to their material ultimatum. The

northern garden is used for the same purpose, the alternation being

dictated by the direction of the wind draught in its waft from the

cinctus enclosure. We were advised by the Manatitlans that your people

practiced inhumation, and supposing that you were prejudiced in favor of

the burial rites of your ancestors, with the padre’s tenacity, we

withheld our method of disposal until your objections had been

anticipated by Manatitlan influence. As you have been impressed with the

body’s corruptibility in diseased materialism, and adjunct

manifestations of instinctive vitality, of voluntary and involuntary

source, you will now regard with horror, akin to our own, the

putrefactive process of decomposition which of necessity imperils the

well-being of the living from the entombment of the dead. How have you

been able to escape the conviction that your practice of inhumation is

cannibalism in a double sense, as you virtually live on the products of

recomposition derived from the decomposition of a dead ancestry, and are

subject to corrupt inoculation from the putrefactive emanations of

decay. The very fact of the festering incorporation of a dead ancestry

with the earth from which you derive sustenance, has conveyed a shock to

our sympathies, in your behalf, that exceeds our powers of expression,

as it is so directly opposed to the current realization of purity. Have

you never thought of the material analogy sustained by the bodies of the

present generation’s reincorporation with the future, in resemblance to

the ancient Egyptian theory of transmigration, which led them to

associate their embalmed relatives with the bodies of reptiles similarly

prepared? The bright array of vessels you see arranged in the colonnades

on either side of the ovens are the body receptacles for incineration,

but they were designed for bath basins, and used by the luxurious old

Heracleans, when they visited the City of the Falls, for recuperation

from the effects of excessive indulgence. Their massive thickness and

primitive design, with the resistant qualities of the metal, has

rendered them proof to wearing attrition through the ages they have been

in use. The Dosch, on your first arrival, cautioned us not to be over

hasty in making known to you the extent of our utensil resources in this

metal, as he said you worshiped it as the god of your salvation, the

largest possessors being esteemed the most godly, without regard to the

means used in obtaining it. But what could we think of the sanity of

your race, when they averred that this god of their worship was the

inciter of envy, hate, and revenge, the ministering demons of murder,

and its tributary types of woe? Still, with your ready appreciation of

our affection, we can scarcely imagine that you were ever ready to

sacrifice honor, honesty, and all the endearing ties of instinct to

possess, as a devotee, its favors for aggregation, in excess of the

requirements enforced by custom, which has made gold an equivalent for

an endurable life with your race.”

_Padre_ (excitedly). “He doesn’t mean to say that they are made of gold?

Why there is enough to make the Jews believe that Heraclea is the New

Jerusalem, and the prætor the promised Messiah!”

_Prætor._ “One would suppose from the padre’s excitement that he had

been a worshiper?”

_Dr. Baāhar._ “A far off worshiper. His sympathy was excited for the

failings of a race who were known in their prime as Hebrews. And it is

recorded in legendary lore, that one of their number, named Judas,

betrayed a person who declared himself to be a son of their god; but

they scoffed, derided, and crucified him. He was the originator of the

sect to which we belonged. But with regard to your process! are you able

to reduce the bones as well as the flesh, without trituration or

chemical aids?”

_Prætor._ “We first eliminate with a slow desiccating heat every

evaporable compound of the body, restoring to the air its contingent

elements in comparative purity. When desiccation is fully accomplished,

the heat is increased for reductive calcination. This stage achieved,

calcareous earth is placed in the niches of the oven for residuum

absorption of its vapor, then the ovens are hermetically closed, until

with the gradual increase of heat complete degradation leaves the

organization of the body in ashen representation; through which can be

traced, in opaque outline, the silvery white of the nerves, and all the

corporate elements, from variation in form and color; but when gathered

for the urn, the whole will scarcely exceed a deunx in weight. The urns,

as you perceive, occupy allotted spaces beneath the trees of the avenue,

without tablets, or chiseled inscription in memorial epitaph.”

_Dr. Baāhar._ “So, so,—certainly your method as a sanitary precaution

recommends itself for universal adoption; while to the doctor of a

sensitive disposition, it would prove a great source of relief, as it

will abolish the useless investigations of the coroner, founded upon the

re-slaughter and ghastly exposure of human remains to the gloating

vision of the horribly curious. Also the undertaker’s advertising

exhibitions, and processional pageantries, alike abhorrent with the

shambles of the coroner from the reek of contagious odor. And last, but

not least, the lying addendas of eulogistic instinct, bestowed in

sermons, prayers, and epitaphs charged with heavenly recommendations for

the unworthy.”

_Mr. Welson._ “Aside from the negatively politic advantages suggested by

the doctor, there is to me something touchingly reverent in mingling the

ashes of the good in a family receptacle, common to all in its memorial

expression; and in safety from the desecration of glacial selfishness in

track of gold, that, ‘for improvement,’ substitutes living tenements for

those of the dead.”

_Padre._ “But not in safety, Mr. Welson, if the urns are of the same

material as the furnace doors and ovens?”

_Mr. Welson._ “You are fearfully right, padre, in your suggestive

amendment, and a substitution must be adopted before your thoughtless

confessional exposure to Fraile Gallagato elicits the prying espionage

of his order. Nay, but you need not color so deeply, for we well know

that in intention you were guiltless of wrong. Nevertheless, you should

learn from your heedless dereliction, that the vagrant tongue of

confession is lost to judgment and discernment of the rights of self,

for you exposed the really good to danger!”

The silence of the padre showed that he sorrowfully acknowledged the

justice of Mr. Welson’s strictures.

Having made the circuit of the oblong enclosure devoted to incineration,

and the orchard cultivation of vine and tree, our party descended into

the school enclosure, the garden of which was planted upon the more

abrupt incline of the temple hill. From thence by an ascending avenue,

we gained an esplanade overlooking the “court of the foræ,” within the

temple gates, where the children were congregated with their parents who

had already arrived. The prætor and Correliana, each holding in

restraint an arm of the impatient mother, whispered their desire that we

should remain silent, that unobserved we might witness the unalloyed

happiness of parents and children.

The eager impatience of the prætor and mother of Correliana, in joyful

manifestation, proclaimed that they, in the protective solace of the

second union, had been blest with sons. Looking through the fissures in

the rudely constructed doors, two youths, one past, and the other

verging upon puberty, were seen standing upon the pedestal plinth of one

of the pillars of the court colonnade, nearest to the gates, with eyes

fixed in expectant gaze upon the closing portals through which had been

admitted the groups of happy parents around whose necks were clasped the

arms of loving children. In their appearance, as they stood motionless

in the trustful support of each other’s arms, watching for the entrance

of their primal source of affection with eager eyes, we discovered their

relationship from the remarkable resemblance they bore in likeness to

Correliana. Although strikingly preëminent in the distinctive halo that

becomes inbred from the hereditary impression of matured judgment in

parental bequeathment, they did not greatly excel their companions in

personal beauty. Tall and graceful, they possessed in common with their

companions complexions of clear transparency, which disclosed the

movements of expression under emotional control, in freedom from speck

or taint. As the portals closed their eyes questioned each other with a

shadow of curious inquiry, not in doubt or anxiety, for the welfare of

their parents, but for the cause of their unwonted delay. Without being

heedless or lacking in sympathy for the happiness of their associates,

or unmindful of the cheering salutations of parents and children, it was

easy to trace in their faces emotional changes akin to sorrowful

disappointment. To restrain the mother’s yearning longer was impossible;

pushing wide apart the inner gates she stood revealed, uttering the

call, “Plautus—Adestus!” But affection in premonition had beckoned their

eyes to the source before the words reached them, and the eager parents

had hardly overstepped the threshold ere they were clasped in their

arms. The consummation of this greeting gave a freer flow to the general

expression of joy; the scholars, old and young, soon clustered around

us, eager to become known and recognized in the current reciprocation of

affection by name, bestowing in love such endearments, that for the

moment, with sadness, our own youthful impressions, barren of their

cheer, reappeared in contrasted desolation. But translated back to the

reality, by the warmth of glowing sympathy, with its unspeakable thrill

of tender emotions, the void of our past lives was relieved of its

selfish regrets. The teachers we had frequently met, and had found in

them such worth garnered with experience in the practical dispensation

of exampled goodness, that our nearest of kin stood afar off in

comparison with the reverent warmth of affection that these guardian

exemplars of youth attracted with the genial current of their sympathy.

Well did I interpret from my own impressions the retrospective thoughts

that brought frequent flushes to the faces of my companions when the

mirrored past was contrasted with the present.

After an hour spent in sweet communion with their parents, the children

were summoned by their teachers to guide us through the school

departments. The culinary dependencies were first visited; in these the

morning’s quota of children were engaged in the preparation of food for

our entertainment, with such cleanly decorum that our appetites were

revived in expectation. In the “workshops” and garden detachments

exhibited the useful combinations of labor, exercise, and amusement,

which practiced in communion, gave a sportive air of cleanliness to

their employments. During the infantile period, educational impression

was intrusted to the nurses, who while inculcating lessons of self-

control over the appetites and passions, attracted the affections above

the cravings of instinctive animality. Their assurance that goodness was

intuitive with the Heraclean children was fully sustained, for in their

intercourse they were altogether free from the petulant exactions of

selfishness. The teachers informed us that the Kyronese children, on

their first introduction, felt the loss of parental association, but

were soon weaned by the loving attention of censors and nurses, whose

experience enables them to attract, while increasing in strength the

ties of parental affection. After the first monthly visit of their

parents they became not only reconciled to their association, but

emulous of gaining the loving influence that relieved the Heraclean

children from petulance and selfishness. This appeared to us strange, as

they resembled the children of our own race, whose instinctive

selfishness is ever on the reach for more, from its first dawn to the

dim vision and palsied mumblings of extreme age. But in explanation, the

teachers said, that during the first days, their cravings could only be

satisfied by advancing a peremptory claim to everything they saw in the

possession of the Heraclean children; who were amused in supplying their

insatiable wants, and wonderingly curious in observing the effect

produced by their accumulations. When all the material resources of the

Heraclean children had been exhausted, the Kyronese were scarcely able

to move in their dormitories, which were nearly filled with the

miscellaneous collections that had been contributed for the

gratification of their miserly dispositions.

“Our own, as well as the donor’s curiosity was on the tiptoe of

expectation, to learn the next phase in this unexampled manifestation of

greediness. For a time, after they found that every portable article of

their entertainers had been transferred to their possession, they

employed their senses in handling, arranging, and nibbling, until tired,

satiated, and nauseated with the changes and selfish gratification of

taste. Then they began to look about for some new source of instinctive

pleasure; a view of each other’s treasures soon begot a covetous desire

for counter possession; this led to exchanges, and haggling endeavors to

overreach each other with infantile chicanery; this practice soon led to

squabbles that required our interference, which in turn rendered the

trading art unpopular. Next, in course, they commenced purloining, and

when the loss was discovered they used disparaging invectives which led

to a trial of strength for the recovery of lost articles. They next

proceeded to fortification, and constant guard, with occasional sallies

for reprisal, the skirmishing calling for our arbitration, and

restoration of the articles in dispute to the original owner, caused

this method of appropriation to be discontinued, at least in non-edible

articles, that could not be disposed of by the mouth. But at night their

accumulations of eatables were subject to each other’s encroachments,

and from over eating, to prevent robbery and discovery, they made

themselves sick, which called for the censor to enact the part of

doctor, with such success that food in excess of their wants became

decidedly distasteful. This diversion produced a thoughtful stay of

their selfish propensities, which in train caused them to look upon

their accumulations as incumbrances, and at first a somewhat reluctant

restoration of the least coveted articles to Heraclean proprietorship.

But as the kindly impression of goodness in bestowal began to expand,

the petals of affection opened for the full clearance of vagrant

covetousness. The grateful impressions of reciprocation soon brought

into play, with the elder, their hereditary mechanical resources, which

have since proved to them a revenue source of gladness. Of course we

aided in the advancement of the selfish fermentation for the removal of

the lees in the remedial process of clarification, and reaction of

covetousness for the exemplification of its effects to the Heraclean

children, to whom its impressions were new.”

The padre’s smiling face, already known to the Kyronese children, soon

ingratiated him as a particular favorite with the Heracleans, and in

their charge he soon disappeared, and was afterwards found in the

workshop demonstrating the advantage of paneling for strengthening and

rendering doors less cumbersome, the parents of the children regarding

his handywork with curious admiration. In the neighborhood of twenty

acres of land on the southern slope of the hill enclosure were

cultivated by the children as a garden and orchard, as well as for the

field growth of cereals, with an emulous desire for parental

commendation. The distinctions in size being mainly dependent upon age,

the Manatitlan gradations were of course impracticable, but the smaller

children were constantly under the supervision of their nurses and

censors, although not from necessity, as there was an affectionate

disposition on the part of the elder and larger boys to offer their

backs as steps, and hands as aids to assist the young and weak whenever

an opportunity offered. Indeed, the effect of their example, after a few

weeks of arbitrary sway, effectually cured the Kyronese children of

their fagging dispositions.

Having witnessed the children’s proficiency in a variety of useful

pastimes, we were invited to visit the culinary department a second

time, to see the food in its prepared state ready to be served. The

prætor observing our admiring surprise at the ease with which the

various manipulations had been accomplished, without bewraying with dust

and adhesive mixtures the persons and clothing of the youthful

principals and aids, said that each, with intuitive perception, felt

that purity within themselves was necessary for the sanction of

confidence in associate reciprocation. To be not only cleanly, but pure,

without a questioning thought of subterfuge, was clearly the motor

influence of every enactment, with the special desire that their

personalities should reflect the refinements of reality. “In all the

departments the children are taught by example, that their personal

individuality may become responsible to itself for acceptable purity to

others in current association; so that in health all their wants of

instinct are self supplied, although rendered facile by household

coöperation, without unnatural exactions that would beget impressions of

mentality. From these exercises of self dependence, the spirit of

emulation has proved an incentive to invention.

“So you will perceive, that instead of the classical renderings of

murder and its congeneric inhumanities, which the Dosch informs me

obtains the highest grade of your collegiate honors, our accomplishments

and refinements all aim to an increase in affectionate purity, and

confidence in association, for real perfection in living assurance of

immortality. He also informs me, that this evidence of maturity in

judgment would be looked upon with superstitious awe, as of supernal

agency, indicating a moribund state of precocity, while with the

Manatitlans and Heracleans it is esteemed as a necessary manifestation

for the fulfillment of Creative indications. But withal, it has been

hard for us to conceive how you have been able to avoid the impression

of the absolute cause and tendency of your misery; with the extremes of

want and superfluity in your midst, it should have warned your people

that they were receding from happiness. In like manner we are puzzled to

conceive upon what they found their present and future hopes of

happiness, when they are constantly at variance with their own kind.”

We were spared the full sum of his wondering inquiries, by Plauto and

Adestus, who came to announce the hour of refection. In mustering, the

padre and Dr. Baāhar were missing. The padre was found surrounded by the

children and their parents in the workshop, having just completed a

drawing shave, from a copper alloyed pruning knife, he was in ecstasies

from the keenness and permanency of its edge. Looking up, in questioning

appeal, to learn the nature of its alloy, his eyes met the prætor’s, who

answered that all their cutting instruments and tools were made from old

Heraclean swords, spears, and other warlike arms. “But of the metals

entering into their composition I cannot inform you, as all the

armorer’s records were destroyed in the sack of the old city; but I am

pleased if you have found them serviceable.”

“Serviceable!” exclaimed the padre, with astonished admiration, “why,

man alive, if it will hold the edge and work like this, you can make

your city the richest in the world, according to its size, by patenting

the combination, and live like princes upon the royalty!”

“If it will prove serviceable in advancing the peaceful prosperity of

the world, I will endeavor to learn the character of the metals and

method of composition,” answered the prætor; “but in the mean time lay

aside your implements, and join with us in partaking of the refection

prepared by the children.”

Joining in the search for Dr. Baāhar, he was discovered in a natural

grotto, engaged in sketching in outline a statue garlanded with fresh

vines. When aroused from his penciling meditations, by Correliana, he

accosted her archly in the apostrophic style. “Ah, ha! so, so, Mistress

Correliana, I have caught you at last? I see that your young gentlemen

still pay their garlanded respects to Sieba the Vendic goddess of love!

Moreover, in the future I shall claim a sort of cousinship with you, for

your Roman ancestors in borrowing the Arconan goddess of Rugen isle to

associate with their Venus, accepted a German as well as a Slavonian

deity. But where are the associate representatives of your borrowed

Nemisa—Flyntz, Zernbog, Iphabog, and others of the fraternal

godhead—which should be in company? I hope, for relation’s sake, your

people have not enacted the part of iconoclastics? for they were wont to

hold near association in Vendic mythology.”

The doctor’s illusive antiquarian nest was here robbed of its cuckold

eggs by a laughing exclamation of the mayorong, who in apologizing

explained, that the supposed garlands were vine disguised Kyronese

mousetraps, which were woven with leaves and flowers to prevent

detection from the instinctive caution of the little rodentian

marauders. This revelation collapsed the doctor’s enthusiasm for his

discovery, which he supposed to be a sure indication of the Heraclean’s

surreptitious worship of Pagan deities. Upon questioning the lad who had

fabricated them, he stated that they were made to capture the

destructive pirates of the banana patch, and that he had selected the

head of the grotto image to keep the leaves and flowers fresh until

night.

His denouement was a bonne bouche for the padre, who was in feudal

arrears with his Irish bulls begot from hybrid mythology. His mirthful

thrusts caused in the doctor’s mood a show of testiness, until

Correliana reminded the exultant padre that it was hardly generous to

pursue his advantage before strangers. With all his reverence and

submissive obedience to her will, he sottoriously muttered in thought,

“Does he think that a turban will make a turk, or a wreath upon an image

declare it to be an object of worship?” The mirthful flashes of the

padre’s eyes from beneath the wreath of Kyronese and Heraclean children

surmounting his shoulders, with the frequent checks he placed upon his

tongue, enhanced the humorous infection, to the evident discomfiture of

his snuborian foe. Naturally endowed with the elements of strong

affection, his habits had stimulated misplaced confidence, which had

placed him at the beck of imposition and negotiable friendships. Of

genial warmth, when the object was present, but with absence, his

remembrance would relapse into hibernating torpidity. These superficial

traits had subjected him to impositions without lessening his

susceptibility to repetition. The Dosch had recommended Correliana and

the prætor to observe his peculiarities closely, as from his superficial

range of impressions they would obtain an idea of the leading traits of

representative democracy, peculiar to the civilized races. Although in

the manifestations of innate goodness he was not only an exception to

the majority, but a rarity with the minority, still the evanescent

durability of his affectionate impressions, depending upon the

superficial current of precedental routine, that delights in the

sensational excitement of the senses, was a typical reflection of the

masses. “You will find a majority of those who patronize the legendary

motto, ‘What shall I do to be saved,’ like the padre’s original self,

when first encountered by Correliana. With a quid of tobacco in their

mouths, and a pipe projecting therefrom, and a glass of demonizing

spirits in their right hands, while from the effect produced ‘they cry

out in the anguish of spirit, What shall I do to be saved from the wrath

to come?’”

The refection was dispensed by the children in the garden colonnade, who

waited upon the requirements of their parents and guests with such

joyful alacrity that affectionate reciprocation reduced the limits of

food to an availing necessity, which caused the padre to exclaim with

impulsive fervor, “I wish to goodness gracious Jimmy and all the rest

were here!”

The day was far advanced, when the chief censor, in behalf of the

children, expressed their gratitude to the members of the corps for

their deliverance from the inveteracy of savage hatred. Then as a

closing memento, Correliana read the nuptial record of the few that were

about to graduate, that the members of the corps might hold the traits

in memory for personal comparison and selection of candidates in their

next day’s visit to the female school. At our departure, after evening

song, in which it was the children’s special delight to join with their

parents, we were made sensible of a grateful share in their affectionate

memories; but the padre’s kindlier, yet vagrant disposition, had been

discovered beneath its artificial mask of entailed habit, so at parting

he attracted the warmer flow of their sympathies which suffused his eyes

with kindly moisture. When he was finally permitted to overstep the foræ

threshold of the temple portals, he exclaimed with glistening eyes, “My

conscience sake alive, I feel as if every soul of those boys had passed

through me with gladness; and I can truly and thankfully say, that I

feel in the purity of their loving goodness as if they had offered me

the only object worth living for. What joy there would be, if our

Sundays could be spent in communion with parents and children free from

the alloy of selfishness?” The earnestness of the padre’s implied

petition met with a hearty response from all.

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