THE EARTH IS ONLY A FRONT YARD

The philosophers, political economists, lawmakers, editors,

sociologists, and all the other would-be deep thinkers of this

earth, are really engaged in a pretty small business.

We are like a swarm of human beings cast away on some desert

island. This earth is our island, a little island in space, and

it is a desert island and a badly arranged island in more ways

than one. Many of us lack good dwellings, some of us lack food,

all of us are worried about the future. The island is infested

with mosquitoes and with diseases that we have not learned to

conquer. There are many criminals on it that prey upon the

honest people--criminals at the top and criminals at the bottom

of society.

And all of those who think and sympathize with their fellow

creatures are busy with the problem of putting things right on

this little desert island that carries us along in the wake of

the sun.

Most of us imagine that the most important work for men is the

organization of life on this little planet. That is a very small

and mean idea of man's real destiny.

When a man builds a house, the planning of sanitary arrangements

must first be attended to. After that begin the real life

and the real interests. That real life and those real interests

are not confined to the front yard or the back yard of the man

that owns the house. ----

So it will be some day with us who are now engaged in the

detailed organization of the little home which we call the earth.

We are fixing up our moral plumbing--fighting poverty, injustice,

and, above all, ignorance. We are fighting the meanness that

comes of competition and the greater meanness that is based upon

the dread of poverty in the future. Some of us are piling up

millions that we can never use, while others suffer for lack of

that which could be abundantly supplied.

All these little earthly questions that seem so big will be

settled in time.

But a few years in the sight of Time--a few hundred centuries,

perhaps, as we count them--and our earthly habitation will have

been made fit to live in. We shall have eliminated the

unfit--not by killing them off, but by educating them. We shall

have solved the question of poverty by solving the question of

production, and especially of distribution. We shall have

developed a citizenship capable of earnest work, of sobriety and

of moral decency, without the spur of want, imprisonment or the

scaffold as necessary adjuncts.

In time the human race will have solved its little problems

here--the problems that seem so vast to-day.

When that time comes we shall be like the man who has put his

house in order, and our thoughts will not be confined to this

little piece of ground. Then we shall appreciate the cosmic

wisdom which has divided our day into darkness and light--the

light for the enjoyment of the material beauties of our earthly

home; THE NIGHT FOR THE STUDY AND ENJOYMENT OF THE VAST,

MYSTERIOUS UNIVERSE SPREAD OUT AROUND US.

Everybody knows that the aged require less sleep than the young.

In the future, this will make old age what it ought to be, a

blessing, because it will give to the old more hours of the night

for contemplation of the Infinite and all its wonders.

Those of us who now think themselves very abstract when they

speculate on the North Pole, or when they discuss the possibility

of reclaiming the Desert of Sahara, will have their minds many

millions of miles away from this earth a great deal of the time.

We shall communicate, perhaps, with our sister-planet, Venus--the

planet most like ours in physical arrangement. We shall be

intensely interested in that world, where it is always night on

one side of the planet, and always day on the other.

We shall realize with deepest envy the fact that the constant,

terrific currents of air whirling around Venus, in consequence of

the extreme heat and the extreme cold on opposite sides of the

planet, have developed a race as far superior to us as the trout

in the swift-flowing brook is superior to the heavy-eyed catfish

in the bottom of the pond. ----

We shall humbly beg for information from the superior inhabitants

of other worlds, and perhaps wait with impatience for release

from duty here which shall take us to a higher planetary

existence. If we look backward at all, we shall consider our

present selves simply as refined cannibals, who lived upon the

labor and the suffering of our fellows instead of feeding upon

their bodies. ----

It may seem ridiculous to predict that the time will come when

the intelligent man's interests will be nearly all outside of the

earth on which he lives.

But to the savage of the Congo, squatted beside a decaying

hippopotamus, gorging himself with the meat, with not a thought

beyond that carcass or beyond the edge of the river, it would

seem preposterous to speak of men whose interests range out over

the entire world.

We look upon a man as very small to-day unless all knowledge

interests him, unless his mind roams daily all over the civilized

globe, sharing in the interests of all nations, in the

literature, the discoveries and the activities of all nations.

To-day we, with our minds on little, material problems, our

thoughts centred on this one little planet, as we lead our

selfish lives, are like that Congo savage hacking away at the

dead hippopotamus.

When night comes, we shut our eyes like the chickens, waiting for

the light that means money-making or pleasure of the senses; or

we go to theatres or to balls, or elsewhere, to shut out as far

as possible all knowledge of that marvellous, unlimited creation

to which we belong, and which it is our greatest privilege feebly

to study. ----

The geography class of the future will be a class in astronomy.

The real problems of the future will be the problems outside of

this earth, and the real interests of the future will be

interests connected with the universe at large.

We shall make of this earth a beautiful garden, inhabited by

safe, happy human beings. We shall take pride in it, and enjoy

it by day. Our intellectual lives will begin with the going down

of the sun and the gradual appearance of those mighty neighbors

in space that alone will interest the thinking man of future

days.

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