THE QUESTION OF THE POWDERS
There remained for consideration merely the question of powders. The
public awaited with interest its final decision. The size of the
projectile, the length of the cannon being settled, what would be the
quantity of powder necessary to produce impulsion?
It is generally asserted that gunpowder was invented in the fourteenth
century by the monk Schwartz, who paid for his grand discovery with his
life. It is, however, pretty well proved that this story ought to be
ranked among the legends of the middle ages. Gunpowder was not invented
by any one; it was the lineal successor of the Greek fire, which, like
itself, was composed of sulfur and saltpeter. Few persons are
acquainted with the mechanical power of gunpowder. Now this is
precisely what is necessary to be understood in order to comprehend the
importance of the question submitted to the committee.
A litre of gunpowder weighs about two pounds; during combustion it
produces 400 litres of gas. This gas, on being liberated and acted upon
by temperature raised to 2,400 degrees, occupies a space of 4,000
litres: consequently the volume of powder is to the volume of gas
produced by its combustion as 1 to 4,000. One may judge, therefore, of
the tremendous pressure on this gas when compressed within a space
4,000 times too confined. All this was, of course, well known to the
members of the committee when they met on the following evening.
The first speaker on this occasion was Major Elphinstone, who had been
the director of the gunpowder factories during the war.
“Gentlemen,” said this distinguished chemist, “I begin with some
figures which will serve as the basis of our calculation. The old
24-pounder shot required for its discharge sixteen pounds of powder.”
“You are certain of this amount?” broke in Barbicane.
“Quite certain,” replied the major. “The Armstrong cannon employs only
seventy-five pounds of powder for a projectile of eight hundred pounds,
and the Rodman Columbiad uses only one hundred and sixty pounds of
powder to send its half ton shot a distance of six miles. These facts
cannot be called in question, for I myself raised the point during the
depositions taken before the committee of artillery.”
“Quite true,” said the general.
“Well,” replied the major, “these figures go to prove that the quantity
of powder is not increased with the weight of the shot; that is to say,
if a 24-pounder shot requires sixteen pounds of powder;—in other words,
if in ordinary guns we employ a quantity of powder equal to two-thirds
of the weight of the projectile, this proportion is not constant.
Calculate, and you will see that in place of three hundred and
thirty-three pounds of powder, the quantity is reduced to no more than
one hundred and sixty pounds.”
“What are you aiming at?” asked the president.
“If you push your theory to extremes, my dear major,” said J. T.
Maston, “you will get to this, that as soon as your shot becomes
sufficiently heavy you will not require any powder at all.”
“Our friend Maston is always at his jokes, even in serious matters,”
cried the major; “but let him make his mind easy, I am going presently
to propose gunpowder enough to satisfy his artillerist’s propensities.
I only keep to statistical facts when I say that, during the war, and
for the very largest guns, the weight of the powder was reduced, as the
result of experience, to a tenth part of the weight of the shot.”
“Perfectly correct,” said Morgan; “but before deciding the quantity of
powder necessary to give the impulse, I think it would be as well—”
“We shall have to employ a large-grained powder,” continued the major;
“its combustion is more rapid than that of the small.”
“No doubt about that,” replied Morgan; “but it is very destructive, and
ends by enlarging the bore of the pieces.”
“Granted; but that which is injurious to a gun destined to perform long
service is not so to our Columbiad. We shall run no danger of an
explosion; and it is necessary that our powder should take fire
instantaneously in order that its mechanical effect may be complete.”
“We must have,” said Maston, “several touch-holes, so as to fire it at
different points at the same time.”
“Certainly,” replied Elphinstone; “but that will render the working of
the piece more difficult. I return then to my large-grained powder,
which removes those difficulties. In his Columbiad charges Rodman
employed a powder as large as chestnuts, made of willow charcoal,
simply dried in cast- iron pans. This powder was hard and glittering,
left no trace upon the hand, contained hydrogen and oxygen in large
proportion, took fire instantaneously, and, though very destructive,
did not sensibly injure the mouth-piece.”
Up to this point Barbicane had kept aloof from the discussion; he left
the others to speak while he himself listened; he had evidently got an
idea. He now simply said, “Well, my friends, what quantity of powder do
you propose?”
The three members looked at one another.
“Two hundred thousand pounds.” at last said Morgan.
“Five hundred thousand,” added the major.
“Eight hundred thousand,” screamed Maston.
A moment of silence followed this triple proposal; it was at last
broken by the president.
“Gentlemen,” he quietly said, “I start from this principle, that the
resistance of a gun, constructed under the given conditions, is
unlimited. I shall surprise our friend Maston, then, by stigmatizing
his calculations as timid; and I propose to double his 800,000 pounds
of powder.”
“Sixteen hundred thousand pounds?” shouted Maston, leaping from his
seat.
“Just so.”
“We shall have to come then to my ideal of a cannon half a mile long;
for you see 1,600,000 pounds will occupy a space of about 20,000 cubic
feet; and since the contents of your cannon do not exceed 54,000 cubic
feet, it would be half full; and the bore will not be more than long
enough for the gas to communicate to the projectile sufficient
impulse.”
“Nevertheless,” said the president, “I hold to that quantity of powder.
Now, 1,600,000 pounds of powder will create 6,000,000,000 litres of
gas. Six thousand millions! You quite understand?”
“What is to be done then?” said the general.
“The thing is very simple; we must reduce this enormous quantity of
powder, while preserving to it its mechanical power.”
“Good; but by what means?”
“I am going to tell you,” replied Barbicane quietly.
“Nothing is more easy than to reduce this mass to one quarter of its
bulk. You know that curious cellular matter which constitutes the
elementary tissues of vegetable? This substance is found quite pure in
many bodies, especially in cotton, which is nothing more than the down
of the seeds of the cotton plant. Now cotton, combined with cold nitric
acid, become transformed into a substance eminently insoluble,
combustible, and explosive. It was first discovered in 1832, by
Braconnot, a French chemist, who called it xyloidine. In 1838 another
Frenchman, Pelouze, investigated its different properties, and finally,
in 1846, Schonbein, professor of chemistry at Bale, proposed its
employment for purposes of war. This powder, now called pyroxyle, or
fulminating cotton, is prepared with great facility by simply plunging
cotton for fifteen minutes in nitric acid, then washing it in water,
then drying it, and it is ready for use.”
“Nothing could be more simple,” said Morgan.
“Moreover, pyroxyle is unaltered by moisture—a valuable property to us,
inasmuch as it would take several days to charge the cannon. It ignites
at 170 degrees in place of 240, and its combustion is so rapid that one
may set light to it on the top of the ordinary powder, without the
latter having time to ignite.”
“Perfect!” exclaimed the major.
“Only it is more expensive.”
“What matter?” cried J. T. Maston.
“Finally, it imparts to projectiles a velocity four times superior to
that of gunpowder. I will even add, that if we mix it with one-eighth
of its own weight of nitrate of potassium, its expansive force is again
considerably augmented.”
“Will that be necessary?” asked the major.
“I think not,” replied Barbicane. “So, then, in place of 1,600,000
pounds of powder, we shall have but 400,000 pounds of fulminating
cotton; and since we can, without danger, compress 500 pounds of cotton
into twenty-seven cubic feet, the whole quantity will not occupy a
height of more than 180 feet within the bore of the Columbiad. In this
way the shot will have more than 700 feet of bore to traverse under a
force of 6,000,000,000 litres of gas before taking its flight toward
the moon.”
At this juncture J. T. Maston could not repress his emotion; he flung
himself into the arms of his friend with the violence of a projectile,
and Barbicane would have been stove in if he had not been boom-proof.
This incident terminated the third meeting of the committee.
Barbicane and his bold colleagues, to whom nothing seemed impossible,
had succeeding in solving the complex problems of projectile, cannon,
and powder. Their plan was drawn up, and it only remained to put it
into execution.
“A mere matter of detail, a bagatelle,” said J. T. Maston.