CHAPTER V.

Experiments and reasonings of the two voyagers.

Micromegas slowly reached his hand towards the place where the object

had appeared, extended two fingers, and withdrew them for fear of

being mistaken, then opened and closed them, and skillfully seized

the vessel that carried these fellows, putting it on his fingernail

without pressing it too hard for fear of crushing it.

"Here is a very different animal from the first," said the dwarf from

Saturn.

The Sirian put the so-called animal in the palm of his hand. The

passengers and the crew, who believed themselves to have been lifted

up by a hurricane, and who thought they were on some sort of boulder,

scurried around; the sailors took the barrels of wine, threw them

overboard onto Micromegas hand, and followed after. The geometers

took their quadrants, their sextants, two Lappland girls[1], and

descended onto the Sirian's fingers. They made so much fuss that he

finally felt something move, tickling his fingers. It was a steel-tipped

baton being pressed into his index finger. He judged, by this

tickling, that it had been ejected from some small animal that he was

holding; but he did not suspect anything else at first. The

microscope, which could barely distinguish a whale from a boat, could

not capture anything as elusive as a man. I do not claim to outrage

anyone's vanity, but I am obliged to ask that important men make an

observation here. Taking the size of a man to be about five feet, the

figure we strike on Earth is like that struck by an animal of about

six hundred thousandths[2] the height of a flea on a ball five feet

around. Imagine something that can hold the Earth in its hands, and

which has organs in proportion to ours--and it may very well be that

there are such things--conceive, I beg of you, what these things

would think of the battles that allow a vanquisher to take a village

only to lose it later.

[1] See the notes to the speech in verse, "On Moderation" (Volume

XII), and those of "Russia to Paris" (Volume XIV). K.

[2] The edition that I take to be original reads "sixty

thousandths." B.

I do not doubt that if ever some captain of some troop of imposing

grenadiers reads this work he will increase the size of the hats of

his troops by at least two imposing feet. But I warn him that it will

have been done in vain; that he and his will never grow any larger

than infinitely small.

What marvelous skill it must have taken for our philosopher from

Sirius to perceive the atoms I have just spoken of. When Leuwenhoek

and Hartsoeker tinkered with the first or thought they saw the grains

that make us up, they did not by any means make such an astonishing

discovery. What pleasure Micromegas felt at seeing these little

machines move, at examining all their scurrying, at following them in

their enterprises! how he cried out! with what joy he placed one of

his microscopes in the hands of his traveling companion!

"I see them," they said at the same time, "look how they are carrying

loads, stooping, getting up again." They spoke like that, hands

trembling from the pleasure of seeing such new objects, and from fear

of losing them. The Saturnian, passing from an excess of incredulity

to an excess of credulity, thought he saw them mating.

"Ah!" he said. "I have caught nature in the act"[1]. But he was

fooled by appearances, which happens only too often, whether one is

using a microscope or not.

[1] _j'ai pris la nature sur le fait_. A happy, good-natured turn

of phrase expressed by Fontenelle upon making some observations of

natural history. K.

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