PART II.

Farewells are spoken. The _voyageurs_ are again a-wing. They reach the

Arctic along the vast Siberian coast. There the cold is most intense,

and of the frozen regions it is the wildest and grandest. A shimmering

light seems to permeate it ever, even in its darkest periods. The

ice presents plains, abysses, mountains. Everywhere are the débris

of long-frozen animals. Over its dry waste of congealed waters, the

fierce blasts, as if by frictional action on its rugged surfaces, ever

generate electrical phenomena. In midwinter and darkness, scintillating

flashes gleam along them in the nether air. Such was their vision.

The disembodied, as one startled, exclaims: “See yon iceberg like a

mountain of glass. What is that within it? It resembles the carcass of

a dead animal, but it is too huge. It is at least sixty feet long, and

of elephantine proportions.”

_Immortal._--“It is an ancient specimen of the behemoth (B’Hemoth)

tribes. Its species is extinct. Its bulk is many times that of

the mastodon. Its massive ivory tusks are similar to those of the

walrus. Its remains have been frozen in there for thousands of years.

Putrescence is here unknown.”

_Mortal._--“What wonders! Can this be nature?”

_Immortal._--“We are approaching others.”

_Mortal._--“Yes, look! What a vast lizard or crocodile yonder

encased--five hundred feet long! But I see fins, also.”

_Immortal._--“It is of the primeval species of _sauroid_ fish. It

has been frozen during cycles of time. This region was once warmer.

Nature’s changeful developments are a curious mystery to man, but it

ever unfolds in increasing knowledge.”

They wheel southward--anon traverse Chinese Tartary--sweep over the

Chinese wall, and alight in Pekin. They poise themselves on a lofty

pagoda.

_Mortal._--“These Chinese are a mysterious people. I am curious about

them. That wall was a great enterprise in its day, and a singular one.”

_Immortal._--“They are a swarm from an ancient human hive, and have

long been numerous and astute. They have been, and are superior to

the average of mankind, but inferior to the more illumined and most

cultivated. Their numbers and limited geographic sphere have made

them feel want; yet their inventions, although multiplied, have been

petty, fanciful, crude and clumsy contrivances to meet emergency, in

comparison with the grander discoveries and more studied and beautiful

designs of other and higher civilizations. _Necessity_ has stimulated

their cunning, but precludes their reflection; it has pinched their

faculties, as the ‘iron shoe’ has their feet. Their mental contraction

has been rendered more compressive by their moral and spiritual

defects. They have had no conception of a God, _per se_. It is the

conception which most expands man!”

_Mortal._--“But this pagoda (truly it is a grotesque structure!) is a

temple devoted to some worship.”

_Immortal._--“It is a fane of the merest idolatry, and dedicated to

idols, ‘of the earth, earthly,’ not to any images which are even

typical of divine _essences_. But of this, anon.”

_Mortal._--“The Chinese have, however, a demi-god--their ‘Celestial

Emperor.’”

_Immortal._--“Yes, he is their immediate authority, temporal and

spiritual. Yet he and his mandarins, alike with his subjects, are

constrained, by the dominancy of twenty-four centuries of veneration

for the great Chinese philosopher and moralist, Koong-Foo-tse,

(latinized, Confucius,) to worship in the temples dedicated to that

extraordinary statesman and expounder. This pagoda is one of these

temples, which have been reared in all chief cities and towns.

His ‘nine books’ constitute the creed and code--the bible--of the

‘Celestial Empire,’ and you will deem it a singular fact that they

contain no mention of a Creator--no allusion to God.”

_Mortal._--“It is indeed strange for so intelligent a people. All other

peoples have some kind of a belief and worship of a Supreme Being.

Hark! I hear sounds from below--I hear chants!”

_Immortal._--“Yes, they are from the Emperor and his court, performing

idol-service, offering fruits, wines, flowers and fancy articles, and

now singing chants. We will witness their return to the palace, and

then visit them.”

Soon the vision embraced a scene of Oriental pomp--a pageant, with

its ceremonies, gorgeous displays and vain-glorious crudities. This

narrative must dispense with the description, nor could the reader be

made to receive the impression produced on the visitor from the West,

while gazing on the dramas of the East.

His Celestial Majesty--“brother of the sun and cousin of the stars”--is

now enthroned in his extended residence, amid princely persons,

political potentates and priestly dignitaries, surrounded by every

burnishment and administered to by varied flattery and all servility.

The _voyageurs_ suddenly appear before and among them.

_Emperor._--“Ha! what means this intrusion? Chamberlain of the Palace,

accursed Mandarin! you shall lose your life for this. How came these

persons into the Celestial Presence without permission and the salaam

reverences? Hold! they have wings! Can they be Celestial? Spirit of

Koong-Foo-tse! come, protect, guard us! Let all the great gongs be

beaten! let dreadful sounds frighten them away!”

The Immortal, with a gesture, awes all into silence and composure.

_American to Emperor._--“Man, what mean these presumptions? What does

your ridiculous and despotic power claim?”

_Emperor._--“Not read the ‘Books!’ Read them. My power is immemorial

and supreme. Yang and Yn, time and Koong-Foo-tse have founded it--yes,

founded it on the analogy of parental authority, which they declare

absolute. The nation is my family, and I am its father. I am sole

entitled ruler, and I am--holy and sacred! Nor will I have contact with

strangers and barbarians.”

_American._--“What means he? What of Confucius?”

_Immortal._--“Confucius was a Chinaman, who lived 550 years before

Christ. He was a teacher of morals, rather than a founder of religion.

For those dark ages, he was an extraordinary man; he was great as

a philosopher, a moralist and a statesman. He made no pretence to

inspiration. He inculcated the training of the physical system. The

five elements, fire, water, wood, metal and earth (he called them

_Kings_) were the basis of his system of philosophy. He maintained that

the universe was generated by the union of two _material_ principles--a

heavenly and an earthly--Yang and Yn--but there is no mention of a

Creator in his system. Man, he asserted, fell from purity and happiness

by his own act; and by his own act he can or must recover them. His

political system, which is one of pure despotism, has been give by the

Emperor. Spirit of Koong-Foo-tse, come forth!”

The apparition of Confucius here takes visible shape, and startles the

assembly. The other or American immaterialized human, addresses him:

“Confucius, thy soul has now learned wisdom. How is it, that in life

your great reason did not perceive and conceive that there must be and

was a Being, all wise, all powerful, all good, eternal, and with His

infinity universally present--the God and Creator?”

_Confucius._--“_I had no revelation!_”

_Immortal._--“Creation itself suggests and proves a Creator; it is His

greatest revelation. The dual-elements in man (mind and matter,) should

recognize His existence and essence.”

_Confucius._--“I dimly perceived that there were _two_ principles, but

not precisely those of good and evil. _I did not reason sufficiently at

large. I thought only of earth, not of religion; of the material, not

the divine._ Zoroaster surpassed me in these regards.”

_American._--“Emperor, the hand-writing of destroying Fate is on your

wall. The hands of hundred of millions will pull it down. God will

send light, by the invading influence of the ‘outside barbarians’ of

the far West, to scatter the darkness from your land. Your dynasty is

doomed.”

The spectre of Confucius nods confirmation, and disappears.

The _voyageurs_ pass out, and soar into the air.

Intense cimmerian darkness now seems to prevail everywhere, and the

aerialists see themselves, as it were from a distance, flying as

illumined transparent shapes through it. Afar off, and in another land,

there is seen a small luminous spot on the horizon.

“What is yon bright object?”

“It is the ‘Temple of the Sun.’”

The speed of thought brings them to its full view. They swoop down; and

pause in riveted contemplation of the sublime pile.

What a house, built by supposed hands! It is a structure from masses

of the purest crystal; a mile long; two-thirds of a mile broad; a

half-mile high to its eaves. A steeple, itself of a mile’s height

and of beautiful proportions, towers with a superb aplomb a mile and

a half above its front base. It is radiant with a whitish internal

illumination, that shoots its apex of light upward to the dark

empyrean. Over a central point of the temple, a third distance from

its rear, a lofty dome uplifts in grand majesty its imposing symmetry,

and from which hangs pendent within, a vast globular light resembling

and sacred to the sun, permeating and illuming with its golden rays

the mighty mass. The double-tinted splendor of the _tout ensemble_,

thrilled with rapture even an immortal soul! Above the dome, and from a

staff like the lightning’s streak, floated a tri-colored _oriflamme_--a

rainbow flag.

“One tint was of the sunbeam’s dyes,

“One the blue depth of seraph’s eyes,

“One, the pure spirit’s veil of white

“Had robed in radiance of its light;

“The three so mingled did beseem

“The texture of a heavenly dream.”

The occasion is a holy period to a people in southern Asia, of whom

tens of thousands throng the columned interior. The flying visitors

enter. Their eyes are instantly attracted upward to the high-vaulted

ceiling, appearing like a slightly concaved sky, and of a deep cerulean

hue, studded with stars (mystic phenomenon!) as if in deference to

night.

In the centre of the vast tessellated floor is a colossal opalescent

human statue, typical of and dedicated to the God of Light, seated

on a purple throne bordered with plates of gold--the whole eight

hundred feet high, and the figure in a commanding attitude, and as

dispensing wisdom and exacting reverence. A space around it is paled

by a balustrade of sapphire. Behind it, on the wall to the East, is

pictured in marvellous glory the rising sun. In its front, outside

the sapphire enclosure and toward an entrance in the West, is a broad

low altar of polished granite. On it are piled votive offerings of

flowers--creatures of the sun.

Emblematic frescoes of light in varying hues, play over and adorn every

portion of the wondrous edifice.

The countless throng pressing from many entrances, with faces turned

upward to the Idol, and with odorless flambeaux aloft in their right

hands, chanted,

“Fire! Genial Fire! Glorious Fire!

Element of light! Hail, Father Sun!”

The flying companions had already taken their station in the space

reserved around the Colossus, and near his feet.

_Immortal._--“This has degenerated into Fire Worship--another form

of Materialism. The wretches adore the emblems, but know not their

meaning. Silence! Attention!!”

The people in awe put their left hands over their eyes, and kneel with

bowed heads. All the lights, large and small, become dim and wan; an

ominous twilight prevails.

_Immortal._--“Zoroaster, in the name of Light appear!”

The apparition of Zoroaster stands before them.

_Immaterialized American._--“I have heard of him, but what of him?”

_Immortal._--“Zoroaster or Zurdusht was a great thinker, who lived in

primeval times; computed by Aristotle to be about six thousand years

before the death of Plato. He was born in ancient Bactria. He was

the founder of the Magian religion, which prevailed long before the

Medo-Persian monarchy. His doctrines are set forth in the book called

_Zendavesta_. The _first being_ (according to that transcript) is

denominated ‘Time without bounds;’ thus showing on the part of Zurdusht

a vague perception of the Eternal One. His creed maintains that from

the operation of this ‘infinite Time,’ the two active principles of the

universe were produced from all eternity, Ormuzd (representing _good_)

and Ahriman, (representing _evil_,) each disposed to exercise his

_powers_ of _creation_ in different ways. The first formed man capable

of virtue; the latter, changed into _darkness_ from _light_, introduced

evil.”

“Zurdusht taught that, at the last day, Ormuzd would triumph.”

_American._--“I see. Zoroaster compared the _two principles_ to Light

and Darkness, and to each attributed _creative_ power. And now that I

reflect, I note that dual-elements of some kind, material or spiritual,

and associated with the idea of _good_ and _evil_, are averred in most

religious creeds. It is the great mystery!”

_Immortal._--“Zurdusht, speak!”

_Zoroaster._--“Death further opened my finite eyes. There are not _two

discordant essences_ nor TWO CREATIVE POWERS. The One God is the One

Creator. He alone can solve the inscrutability of Evil.”

The lights die out. Sounds cease. The temple disappears. Utter darkness

ensues. A sudden murmured exclamation of wonder arises from countless

beings, enshrouded in the night. The Heavens above have opened; an

amazing glory of radiance shines through them, amid which “the great

White Throne” and “He who sitteth thereon” are seen, and His resounding

voice utters to the Universe: I AM THE LIGHT!

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