A Hope

What they were to do when the last machine halted forever, when those

machines would no longer turn out their barest necessities, they were

not able to conceive. In fact, they gave no thought to the future at

all. These simple-minded offsprings of the mechanical geniuses of the

world existed, living on the fruits of the machines that produced

foods, and materials from the air, as well as the soil, and from

minerals dug from the Earth's core.

And now the Sun, from which much of the energy that drove these

machines was obtained, was dying. The Sun would be a Sun no longer. It

would become cool and perhaps foster new life in its tepid waters, life

that would after ages crawl out upon a new as yet unlighted land.

However, as always in man's history, time and time again, it was in

dire need that his supremacy eventually asserted itself. And such was

now the case. A few men of stronger will and greater intellect had

realized the state of affairs into which they were being plunged, and

under their inspiration for the past fifteen years, a new activity had

seized the Earthlings. Those who still possessed an understanding of

mechanics were called forth. Together they built new machines out of

the scraps of the old, and with these commenced digging night and day a

shaft in the Earth that was to be the salvation of Mankind.

Without a doubt the Earthlings could not abide any longer on the

surface of the Earth. Year after year great fields of ice had come

down from the North-lands gradually encompassing the land, driving its

peoples further and further into the South. They were increasing in

such numbers that their cold was taking hold on the Earth and the Sun's

weak rays could not stave them off. It would only be a question of time

before the narrow belt at the equator that was alone untouched would be

conquered by the Great Ice Flow.

There had been some talk of building machines that would carry them

away from Mother Earth to a new planet and a new sun. But the wisest

men knew the futility of such a course. True! History did tell of

several such attempts; some had been successful, some not. Yet that

had been in a day when men who understood such machines had lived, and

they had not been built in a moment or day. To build ships that could

bear them millions of miles through space was too difficult a feat for

people who had just awakened from a lethargy in which they had dreamed

and played for many centuries. For the present, only one course was

open. Then when Man was more fully awakened, he might make other plans.

Already Man had reached the depth of almost a thousand miles below

the surface. New machines were hollowing out great caves in the

Earth's bowels in which the present population hoped to survive. The

construction of the machines of the past now being studied from the

records that remained, new discoveries were made and it looked as

though Mankind were taking a new lease upon life.

After the first shaft had been driven, a second was started. It had

been found that at this depth the temperature was a little below

the normal heat required for the comfort of man, but until better

provision could be made it would be necessary to make that do. Heating

apparatus would be installed, lights, sewerage, everything to make the

underground caves livable, and then with the years to come men would

continue to dig deeper as the cold of the ice-coated Earth penetrated.

Giant caves were being hewn out of the living rock to house the five

hundred-thousand souls that now made up the populace of the world. As

each cave was dug it was lined with Ega, a glass-like substance that

was sprayed from the mouth of a machine and which hardened into a

hard, almost impregnable shell, and coated to a uniform thickness and

smoothness.

For the present the sole idea was to provide room enough for the

world's inhabitants to seek protection from the wretchedness and bitter

chill of the Earth's surface. Everything must be upon a communistic

basis; so many people allotted to each giant cave. Later small caves

were to be hewn out for individual comfort and privacy, but that would

take time.

Underground many obstacles barred their way. Subterranean rivers were

a source of trouble and sometimes disaster to the diggers, but with

their newly discovered ingenuity the workers learned to overcome and

divert them to their own purposes. Sink holes, crumbling rocks and

other calamities often retarded progress. But sometimes Mother Nature

presented them with a few of the gifts that were still left in her

cornucopia. There were natural caves, a deposit of precious metals, and

barriers that fell without man's efforts.

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