CHAPTER IV.

To facilitate my progress in the language of Mizora I was sent to their

National College. It was the greatest favor they could have conferred

upon me, as it opened to me a wide field of knowledge. Their educational

system was a peculiar one, and, as it was the chief interest of the

country. I shall describe it before proceeding farther with this

narrative.

All institutions for instruction were public, as were, also, the books

and other accessories. The State was the beneficent mother who furnished

everything, and required of her children only their time and

application. Each pupil was compelled to attain a certain degree of

excellence that I thought unreasonably high, after which she selected

the science or vocation she felt most competent to master, and to that

she then devoted herself.

The salaries of teachers were larger than those of any other public

position. The Principal of the National College had an income that

exceeded any royal one I had ever heard of; but, as education was the

paramount interest of Mizora, I was not surprised at it. Their desire

was to secure the finest talent for educational purposes, and as the

highest honors and emoluments belonged to such a position, it could not

be otherwise. To be a teacher in Mizora was to be a person of

consequence. They were its aristocracy.

Every State had a free college provided for out of the State funds. In

these colleges every department of Science, Art, or Mechanics was

furnished with all the facilities for thorough instruction. All the

expenses of a pupil, including board, clothing, and the necessary

traveling fares, were defrayed by the State. I may here remark that all

railroads are owned and controlled by the General Government. The rates

of transportation were fixed by law, and were uniform throughout the

country.

The National College which I entered belonged to the General

Government. Here was taught the highest attainments in the arts and

sciences, and all industries practised in Mizora. It contained the very

cream of learning. There the scientist, the philosopher and inventor

found the means and appliances for study and investigation. There the

artist and sculptor had their finest work, and often their studios. The

principals and subordinate teachers and assistants were elected by

popular vote. The State Colleges were free to those of another State who

might desire to enter them, for Mizora was like one vast family. It was

regarded as the duty of every citizen to lend all the aid and

encouragement in her power to further the enlightenment of others,

wisely knowing the benefits of such would accrue to her own and the

general good. The National College was open to all applicants,

irrespective of age, the only requirements being a previous training to

enter upon so high a plane of mental culture. Every allurement was held

out to the people to come and drink at the public fountain where the cup

was inviting and the waters sweet. "For," said one of the leading

instructors to me, "education is the foundation of our moral elevation,

our government, our happiness. Let us relax our efforts, or curtail the

means and inducements to become educated, and we relax into ignorance,

and end in demoralization. We know the value of free education. It is

frequently the case that the greatest minds are of slow development, and

manifest in the primary schools no marked ability. They often leave the

schools unnoticed; and when time has awakened them to their mental

needs, all they have to do is to apply to the college, pass an

examination, and be admitted. If not prepared to enter the college, they

could again attend the common schools. We realize in its broadest sense

the ennobling influence of universal education. The higher the culture

of a people, the more secure is their government and happiness. A

prosperous people is always an educated one; and the freer the

education, the wealthier they become."

The Preceptress of the National College was the leading scientist of the

country. Her position was more exalted than any that wealth could have

given her. In fact, while wealth had acknowledged advantages, it held a

subordinate place in the estimation of the people. I never heard the

expression "very wealthy," used as a recommendation of a person. It was

always: "_She_ is a fine scholar, or mechanic, or artist, or musician.

_She_ excels in landscape gardening, or domestic work. _She_ is a

first-class chemist." But never "_She_ is rich."

The idea of a Government assuming the responsibility of education, like

a parent securing the interest of its children, was all so new to me;

and yet, I confessed to myself, the system might prove beneficial to

other countries than Mizora. In that world, from whence I had so

mysteriously emigrated, education was the privilege only of the rich.

And in no country, however enlightened, was there a system of education

that would reach all. Charitable institutions were restricted, and

benefited only a few. My heart beat with enthusiasm when I thought of

the mission before me. And then I reflected that the philosophers of my

world were but as children in progress compared to these. Still

traveling in grooves that had been worn and fixed for posterity by

bygone ages of ignorance and narrow-mindedness, it would require courage

and resolution, and more eloquence than I possessed, to persuade them

out of these trodden paths. To be considered the privileged class was an

active characteristic of human nature. Wealth, and the powerful grip

upon the people which the organizations of society and governments gave,

made it hereditary. Yet in this country, nothing was hereditary but the

prosperity and happiness of the whole people.

It was not a surprise to me that astronomy was an unknown science in

Mizora, as neither sun, moon, nor stars were visible there. "The moon's

pale beams" never afford material for a blank line in poetry; neither do

scientific discussions rage on the formation of Saturn's rings, or the

spots on the sun. They knew they occupied a hollow sphere, bounded North

and South by impassible oceans. Light was a property of the atmosphere.

A circle of burning mist shot forth long streamers of light from the

North, and a similar phenomena occurred in the South.

The recitation of my geography lesson would have astonished a pupil from

the outer world. They taught that a powerful current of electricity

existed in the upper regions of the atmosphere. It was the origin of

their atmospheric heat and light, and their change of seasons. The

latter appeared to me to coincide with those of the Arctic zone, in one

particular. The light of the sun during the Arctic summer is reflected

by the atmosphere, and produces that mellow, golden, rapturous light

that hangs like a veil of enchantment over the land of Mizora for six

months in the year. It was followed by six months of the shifting

iridescence of the Aurora Borealis.

As the display of the Aurora Borealis originated, and was most brilliant

at what appeared to me to be the terminus of the pole, I believed it was

caused by the meeting at that point of the two great electric currents

of the earth, the one on its surface, and the one known to the

inhabitants of Mizora. The heat produced by the meeting of two such

powerful currents of electricity is, undoubtedly, the cause of the open

Polar Sea. As the point of meeting is below the vision of the

inhabitants of the Arctic regions, they see only the reflection of the

Aurora. Its gorgeous, brilliant, indescribable splendor is known only to

the inhabitants of Mizora.

At the National College, where it is taught as a regular science, I

witnessed the chemical production of bread and a preparation resembling

meat. Agriculture in this wonderful land, was a lost art. No one that I

questioned had any knowledge of it. It had vanished in the dim past of

their barbarism. With the exception of vegetables and fruit, which were

raised in luscious perfection, their food came from the elements. A

famine among such enlightened people was impossible, and scarcity was

unknown. Food for the body and food for the mind were without price. It

was owing to this that poverty was unknown to them, as well as disease.

The absolute purity of all that they ate preserved an activity of vital

power long exceeding our span of life. The length of their year,

measured by the two seasons, was the same as ours, but the women who had

marked a hundred of them in their lifetime, looked younger and fresher,

and were more supple of limb than myself, yet I had barely passed my

twenty-second year.

I wrote out a careful description of the processes by which they

converted food out of the valueless elements--valueless because of their

abundance--and put it carefully away for use in my own country. There

drouth, or excessive rainfalls, produced scarcity, and sometimes famine.

The struggle of the poor was for food, to the exclusion of all other

interests. Many of them knew not what proper and health-giving

nourishment was. But here in Mizora, the daintiest morsels came from the

chemists laboratory, cheap as the earth under her feet.

I now began to enjoy the advantages of conversation, which added greatly

to my happiness and acquirements. I formed an intimate companionship

with the daughter of the Preceptress of the National College, and to her

was addressed the questions I asked about things that impressed me. She

was one of the most beautiful beings that it had been my lot to behold.

Her eyes were dark, almost the purplish blue of a pansy, and her hair

had a darker tinge than is common in Mizora, as if it had stolen the

golden edge of a ripe chestnut. Her beauty was a constant charm to me.

The National College contained a large and well filled gallery. Its

pictures and statuary were varied, not confined to historical portraits

and busts as was the one at the College of Experimental Science. Yet it

possessed a number of portraits of women exclusively of the blonde type.

Many of them were ideal in loveliness. This gallery also contained the

masterpieces of their most celebrated sculptors. They were all studies

of the female form. I am a connoisseur in art, and nothing that I had

ever seen before could compare with these matchless marbles, bewitching

in every delicate contour, alluring in softness, but grand and majestic

in pose and expression.

But I haunted this gallery for other reasons than its artistic

attractions. I was searching for the portrait of a man, or something

suggesting his presence. I searched in vain. Many of the paintings were

on a peculiar transparent substance that gave to the subject a

startlingly vivid effect. I afterward learned that they were

imperishable, the material being a translucent adamant of their own

manufacture. After a picture was painted upon it, another piece of

adamant was cemented over it.

Each day, as my acquaintance with the peculiar institutions and

character of the inhabitants of Mizora increased, my perplexity and a

certain air of mystery about them increased with it. It was impossible

for me not to feel for them a high degree of respect, admiration, and

affection. They were ever gentle, tender, and kind to solicitude. To

accuse them of mystery were a paradox; and yet they _were_ a mystery. In

conversation, manners and habits, they were frank to singularity. It was

just as common an occurrence for a poem to be read and commented on by

its author, as to hear it done by another. I have heard a poetess call

attention to the beauties of her own production, and receive praise or

adverse criticism with the same charming urbanity.

Ambition of the most intense earnestness was a natural characteristic,

but was guided by a stern and inflexible justice. Envy and malice were

unknown to them. It was, doubtless, owing to their elevated moral

character that courts and legal proceedings had become unnecessary. If a

discussion arose between parties involving a question of law, they

repaired to the Public Library, where the statute books were kept, and

looked up the matter themselves, and settled it as the law directed.

Should they fail to interpret the law alike, a third party was selected

as referee, but accepted no pay.

Indolence was as much a disgrace to them as is the lack of virtue to the

women of my country, hence every citizen, no matter how wealthy, had

some regular trade, business or profession. I found those occupations we

are accustomed to see accepted by the people of inferior birth and

breeding, were there filled by women of the highest social rank, refined

in manner and frequently of notable intellectual acquirements. It grew,

or was the result of the custom of selecting whatever vocation they felt

themselves competent to most worthily fill, and as no social favor or

ignominy rested on any kind of labor, the whole community of Mizora was

one immense family of sisters who knew no distinction of birth or

position among themselves.

There were no paupers and no charities, either public or private, to be

found in the country. The absence of poverty such as I knew existed in

all civilized nations upon the face of the earth, was largely owing to

the cheapness of food. But there was one other consideration that bore

vitally upon it. The dignity and necessity of labor was early and

diligently impressed upon the mind. The Preceptress said to me:

"Mizora is a land of industry. Nature has taught us the duty of work.

Had some of us been born with minds fully matured, or did knowledge come

to some as old age comes to all, we might think that a portion was

intended to live without effort. But we are all born equal, and labor is

assigned to all; and the one who seeks labor is wiser than the one who

lets labor seek her."

Citizens, I learned, were not restrained from accumulating vast wealth

had they the desire and ability to do so, but custom imposed upon them

the most honorable processes. If a citizen should be found guilty of

questionable business transactions, she suffered banishment to a lonely

island and the confiscation of her entire estate, both hereditary and

acquired. The property confiscated went to the public schools in the

town or city where she resided; but never was permitted to augment

salaries. I discovered this in the statute books, but not in the memory

of any one living had it been found necessary to inflict such a

punishment.

"Our laws," said Wauna, "are simply established legal advice. No law can

be so constructed as to fit every case so exactly that a criminal mind

could not warp it into a dishonest use. But in a country like ours,

where civilization has reached that state of enlightenment that needs no

laws, we are simply guided by custom."

The love of splendor and ornament was a pronounced characteristic of

these strange people. But where gorgeous colors were used, they were

always of rich quality. The humblest homes were exquisitely ornamented,

and often displayed a luxury that, with us, would have been considered

an evidence of wealth.

They took the greatest delight in their beauty, and were exceedingly

careful of it. A lovely face and delicate complexion, they averred,

added to one's refinement. The art of applying an artificial bloom and

fairness to the skin, which I had often seen practiced in my own

country, appeared to be unknown to them. But everything savoring of

deception was universally condemned. They made no concealment of the

practice they resorted to for preserving their complexions, and so

universal and effectual were they, that women who, I was informed, had

passed the age allotted to the grandmothers in my country, had the

smooth brow and pink bloom of cheek that belongs to a more youthful

period of life. There was, however, a distinction between youth and old

age. The hair was permitted to whiten, but the delicate complexion of

old age, with its exquisite coloring, excited in my mind as much

admiration as astonishment.

I cannot explain why I hesitated to press my first inquiry as to where

the men were. I had put the question to Wauna one day, but she professed

never to have heard of such beings. It silenced me--for a time.

"Perhaps it is some extinct animal," she added, naively. "We have so

many new things to study and investigate, that we pay but little

attention to ancient history."

I bided my time and put the query in another form.

"Where is your other parent?"

She regarded me with innocent surprise. "You talk strangely. I have but

one parent. How could I have any more?"

"You ought to have two."

She laughed merrily. "You have a queer way of jesting. I have but one

mother, one adorable mother. How could I have two?" and she laughed

again.

I saw that there was some mystery I could not unravel at present, and

fearing to involve myself in some trouble, refrained from further

questioning on the subject. I nevertheless kept a close observance of

all that passed, and seized every opportunity to investigate a mystery

that began to harass me with its strangeness.

Soon after my conversation with Wauna, I attended an entertainment at

which a great number of guests were present. It was a literary festival

and, after the intellectual delicacies were disposed of, a banquet

followed of more than royal munificence. Toasts were drank, succeeded by

music and dancing and all the gayeties of a festive occasion, yet none

but the fairest of fair women graced the scene. Is it strange,

therefore, that I should have regarded with increasing astonishment and

uneasiness a country in all respects alluring to the desires of man--yet

found him not there in lordly possession?

Beauty and intellect, wealth and industry, splendor and careful economy,

natures lofty and generous, gentle and loving--why has not Man claimed

this for himself?

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