CHAPTER IX.

THORWALD AS A PROPHET.

As maybe supposed, the doctor and I were anxious to hear more about

Mars, and it was not long before we were all seated together again, when

Thorwald resumed his instructive talk.

“What further can I tell you of our condition and achievements? Every

science has made mighty progress in bestowing its own benefit upon us.

New arts have been discovered in the course of our development, about

which you would understand nothing. The aim and result of all science

have been to add to our comfort and happiness--our true happiness, which

consists in improvement and the constant uplifting of character. The

evils that once vexed our world, both those occasioned by natural

phenomena and those brought about by our own ignorance and sin, have, as

you have heard, almost completely disappeared. Even mental troubles are

gone, and no corroding care destroys our peace, for there is nothing

for us to dread; no dark future, filled with unknown evils, awaits our

unwilling feet, and no superstitious or unnatural fear disturbs the

peaceful quiet of our sleep.”

“And are we to understand, Thorwald,” I asked, “that you believe all

this rest from trouble and wrongdoing is coming to the earth, too?”

“Before replying directly to your question,” answered Thorwald, “let

me ask you if there is any tendency in that direction. Look back to

the earliest days of your history and compare the state of things then

existing with that of your own times. Has your world made any progress?

Is there any less violence? Are men learning to live without fighting?

Are the dark corners of the earth coming to the light?”

“In these and many other directions,” I answered, “I think we can see

improvement.”

“Then,” continued Thorwald, “it seems to me you must believe with me

that your world will one day come to the condition in which you find us.

Have not your holy prophets foretold a time of universal peace both for

man and beast, a time when a higher law than selfishness shall govern

all hearts and the earth be filled with the spirit of love?”

“They have,” I replied, “but most of us are so engrossed in the struggle

for existence that we think lightly or not at all of such things.

These prophecies have never impressed me as they do now when I see your

condition, and reflect that similar words may have been spoken and then

fulfilled here.”

“Let me assure you,” Thorwald made haste to say, “that the earth is

still young. I can see by all you say that your age is one of unusual

vitality and progress. A firm faith that victory will come and that

the golden age is before you will be a great help in your struggle with

evil. Lay hold of that faith. It is yours. It needs no prophet to tell

you that your race will one day reach our blessed state. First will

come the spirit of peace, and as I am sure war must be repugnant to such

minds as yours, you will readily learn to put it away from you. Then

will begin to cease all bitterness between man and man, and you will be

started on the road that leads to brotherly kindness. A world of sorrows

will fall away with the passing of individual and national strife, not

only the horror of the battlefield and the misery that follows it, but

also the more secret and world-wide unhappiness that comes from the

petty conflicts over the so-called rights of person and property.

Selfishness, that monstrous source of evil, must be dethroned, and then

the rights of each will be cared for by all. This will usher in for you

a new era.

“And now, when the mighty energy that has been expended in learning and

practicing the science of war, the skill that has been given to the art

of killing, the treasures of money and blood, the time, the brain

and the activities that have been employed in carrying out plans of

aggression, large and small, of neighbor against neighbor--when these

have all been turned toward the betterment of your condition and the

salvation of men from degradation and sin, then will the arts of peace

flourish and your day begin. Then will nature herself come to your

assistance, molding her laws to your convenience and comfort. It will

doubtless be a long time before a man can love and consider his neighbor

as himself, and before all of God’s creatures on your planet can dwell

together in perfect peace, but, believe me, the earth will live to see

that time.”

“Thorwald,” spoke the doctor, “your words are so inspiring that I almost

wish my life could have waited some thousands of years for that bright

day you so confidently promise for the earth, but I cannot help asking

myself if it is altogether a misfortune to live in the midst of the

conflict, with something ahead to strive for. Will you pardon my

presumption if I ask you practically the same question? You have told us

of your wonderful history and that you have now reached a condition of

peace and quiet. With no sickness or sorrow in your lives, with no evil

passions to rise and throw you, with nothing to fear from without or

within, yours must be a blissful condition. But still, is there always

content? In our imperfect state we are striving and learning. Our

happiness largely consists in the pursuit of happiness. If, some day,

we should find all difficulties removed, no obstacles left to contend

against, no evil in ourselves or others to overcome, not even our bodily

wants to provide for, it seems to me life would lose its zest and become

a burden hardly worth the carrying. Can you remove this unhandsome

doubt?”

“I will try,” answered Thorwald. “I suppose if the people of the

earth, with their present capacities and aspirations, should be brought

suddenly to such a state of civilization as ours, it would be as you

say. As your development continues, your minds and souls will expand and

you will be prepared to take up new duties and occupations as they

come. I cannot tell you what these are, for at present you would not

understand me. You mistake if you think we have ceased to learn. The

mind is ever reaching forward to new attainments, and the things which

chiefly occupy us now would have been beyond our comprehension in our

earlier days. Can you not find an illustration on the earth? Suppose

the untutored savage were suddenly required to throw away his spear and

arrow and engage in your pursuits, Doctor. Would he be happy? Your

mind is full of thoughts that he cannot grasp, your life is made up of

experiences and aspirations of which he has no conception. You can see

your superiority to the savage. Let me help you to look forward and see

your inferiority to the coming man, who, I assure you, will never tire

of life while anything that God has made remains to be studied. As

the mind expands, new wonders and new beauties in creation will unfold

themselves and your race will learn to look back with pity upon your

present age, with its mean and trivial occupations.”

“But, Thorwald,” I asked, “can you not tell us something of these higher

pursuits?”

“But very little,” he answered. “I might give you one or two hints

of some things which I think lie nearest you, if indeed you have not

already begun to consider them. I need hardly speak of astronomy, which,

from the nature of the case, is the earliest of all sciences wherever

there is intelligent life to view the works of creation. You will find

great profit in advancing in this study as rapidly as possible. We have

not yet ceased to pursue it, and I think it is one branch of knowledge

which will never be exhausted, in the present life at least. Our

achievements in astronomy have been marvelous.

“Do not neglect to look in the other direction also for evidences of

God’s power and wisdom. The microscope will almost keep pace with the

telescope in revealing the wonders of creation. It will greatly assist

you in many of your higher employments.

“One thing that you will doubtless soon undertake is the study of the

speech of animals, which will go hand in hand with the development of

their intelligence. Both of these will claim much attention, but very

inadequate results will be obtained until after you have tamed and

domesticated the various species. You will want to discover how far

animals can be educated and whether their intelligence can ever be

developed into mind. As you progress in this study you will feel the

necessity of understanding their conversation and you will learn what

you can of their language. These tasks will seem of more importance to

you when the lower animals are all reclaimed and become the companions

and friends of man. You will try to discover the particular purpose for

which each species was created, and you will even be led to inquire, by

a long series of experiments, whether they possess the faintest shadow

of moral perceptions.

“Then there is the great subject of plant life. Does the sensitiveness

of plants ever amount to sensibility or feeling? If so, is it a feeling

you are bound to respect? That is, should a wounded and bleeding tree

excite in you even the slightest shade of that sympathy you feel with

a distressed animal? These are inquiries which you doubtless think of

little moment now, but we have spent many years pursuing them.

“These are only a few faint indications of the multitude of questions

which lie before you for study. In every investigation which you follow,

whether connected with the mysteries of your own complex being or with

the unexplored depths of creation around you, a chief source of interest

will be the constant discovery of a perfect adaptation in the works

of God. Of course you know something of it already, but you will never

cease to wonder at the unfolding of this truth, as you come to realize

more and more fully that creation is one, and is moved and ruled by one

intelligence.

“Oh, do not imagine that in the ages to come there will be nothing

to make life interesting. As your civilization advances and you are

released gradually from trouble and care, and from those petty affairs

which now so occupy you, your minds and souls will grow, and you will

see far more ahead of you worth striving for than you now do. Your

happiness can still consist largely in the pursuit of happiness.”

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