THE ORGANS.

Contrary to my custom, my dear child, I made use, in the last chapter,

of a new word, without giving an explanation of it.

I spoke to you of _our organs_, and we have not yet ascertained what an

_organ_ is.

You probably knew what I meant, because it is a word which is used in

conversation and pretty well understood by everybody. But I am bent

upon giving you a more exact idea of it, for the trouble will be well

bestowed. If I did not do this at once it was because there is a good

deal to tell about, and that would have carried me too far away from

my subject.

_Organ_, comes from the Greek word _organon_, and means _instrument_. It

was used particularly to signify instruments of music, so much so that

our word "organ" comes from it. Our bodily organs then, are

_instruments_, or _tools_ if you like it better, which have been given

to us, wherewith to perform all the acts of life; and as there is not

one part of the body which is not of use to us for some purpose or

other, our body is, in point of fact, from head to foot a compound of

_organs_. Thus the hand is the tool which we make use of to lay hold of

anything--so an _organ_; the eye is the instrument of sight--so an

_organ_; the heart is the machine which causes the blood to circulate--so

an organ; the liver fabricates the bile--it is an organ therefore;

the bones are the framework which support the weight of the body--so

organs; the muscles are the power which sets the bones in movement--organs

also, therefore; the skin is the armor which protects them--so an

organ: in fact everything within us is an organ. If there was any corner

of our body which was not an organ, it would be useless to us, and we

should not, therefore, have received it, because God makes nothing

without a use.

Here lies the secret of that great miracle which is called life. I do

not know whether you will be able to understand me thoroughly, but

open your ears, as if some one was going to explain addition to you;

this is not more difficult.

Life is in reality the total of an addition sum. Each one of our organs

is a distinct being which has its particular nature and special office;

its separate life consequently; and our individual life is the sum

total of all these lesser lives, independent one of the other, but

which nevertheless blend together by a mysterious combination, into

one common life, which is everywhere and nowhere at the same time. It

follows from this, that the more organs a being has, the greater is

the sum total; the more, consequently, is life developed in him.

Remember this when we begin to study life in the lower animals. In

proportion as you find the number of _organs_ diminish, you will

find life diminishing in power, until we arrive at beings who have,

as it were, only one organ apparent, and whose life is so insignificant,

that we have some difficulty in giving an account of it, and are saying

the utmost that can be said in calling it life at all.

But this comparison of life to the total of an addition sum, is too

dry; and, although it has its appropriate side, yet it might give you

a false idea of life; which is what always happens when one tries to

solve inscrutable questions and hidden mysteries by a matter-of-fact

illustration.

Let us try for something more to the purpose.

I told you that the Greek word _organon_ was applied especially

to instruments of music. Well, let us consider our organs as so many

musical instruments. You have, probably, sometimes been at a concert.

Each of the instruments in the orchestra performs its own part, does

it not? The little flute pipes through all its holes; the double-bass

pours thunder from its chords: the violin sighs with his; the cymbals

clash; the Chinese bells dance to their own tinkling; all go at it in

their own fashion, each independently of the other. And yet, when the

orchestra is in good tune together, and well played, you hear but one

sound; and to you the result of all these various noises, each of which

would have no meaning alone, is music composed by some great artist

whom you do not see. It is no longer a flute, a double-bass, or a violin

which you hoar; it is a symphony of Beethoven's, an oratorio of Haydn's,

or Mozart's overture to _Don Juan_.

Life is just like this. All the instruments are playing together, and

there is but one music; music written by God.

But wait! when I say _life is just like this_, let us come to an

understanding. Life is _some_thing like it, that is all, for as

to telling you what life is, I shall not attempt it. I know nothing

about it, do you see, though that is a painful confession to have to

make to a pupil; but in this case it does not distress me, and you are

welcome to hunt the world through for a master, who in this matter

does know anything. I could make a hundred other comparisons, but

theywould all fail in some point or other. Shall I tell you where this

one fails? In an orchestra there is always a musician by the side of

the instrument. Now with us we see the instrument well enough, but we

cannot see the musician.

You are inclined to ask me, perhaps, why I am wasting so much paper

to-day in talking to you about organs, instead of going on tranquilly

with our little history of the circulation. But I told you just now

that the secret of life lies in the organs, and before entering upon

the history of life, I ought to have begun with them. It is there all

the books begin which treat of the subject we are studying together,

and if you had one in your hands at this moment, it would teach you

that all creatures whatsoever are divided into those which have organs

and those which have none--that is, into _organic_ and _inorganic_

beings [Footnote: A lump of iron is the same throughout. Each of its

parts has the same properties and the same uses. It has no organs, it is

an _inorganic_ being. A rose tree has flowers, which are differently

made from its leaves, and serve a different use: a root which sucks up

the precious food of the earth; a bark which is of a different nature

from the wood, and serves a different purpose. It has organs; it is an

_organic being_: all animals and vegetables are _organic beings_.] (_in_

stands here for _not_, as _in_complete means not complete).

This is, in fact, the starting point for the study of nature, and there

are many other things besides which I ought to have told you before

I began. But we went straight ahead, without looking at what we were

leaving behind, satisfied with turning aside from time to time to pay

our debts.

And while I am making my confession, I ought to tell you all. You would

probably only have listened to me with half an ear, if I had begun at

the beginning. There is a proverb which says--"The appetite comes with

eating." I do not advise you to follow this proverb too closely at

dinner, for it might mislead you sadly. But it is always true when

applied to learning; it is what one knows already that gives one a

taste for learning more. If I have been making you bite at the organs

to-day, which is rather a tough morsel, it was because I fancied that

your appetite had begun to come. Was I wrong?

Let us now return to the blood which nourishes the organs.

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