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the ways of men-第12章

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ep poor; defenceless  Mrs。 Mouse out of young Tom Cat's claws。

It is useless to enumerate instances; people have suffered too  severely at the hands of careless and incompetent hosts not to  know pretty well what the title of this paper means。  So many  of us have come away from fruitless evenings; grinding our  teeth; and vowing never to enter those doors again while life  lasts; that the time seems ripe for a protest。

If the color…blind would only refrain from painting; and the  tone…deaf not insist on inviting one to their concerts; the  world would be a much more agreeable place。  If people would  only learn what they can and what they can't do; and leave the  latter feats alone; a vast amount of unnecessary annoyance  would be avoided and the tiresome old grindstone turn to a  more cheerful tune。




Chapter 8 … Idling in Mid…Ocean


TO those fortunate mortals from whom Poseidon exacts no  tribute in crossing his broad domain; a transatlantic voyage  must afford each year an ever new delight。  The cares and  worries of existence fade away and disappear in company with  the land; in the deep bosom of the ocean buried。  One no  longer feels like the bored mortal who has all winter turned  the millstone of work and pleasure; but seems to have  transmigrated into a new body; endowed with a ravenous  appetite and perfectly fresh sensations。

Perhaps it is only the novelty of the surroundings; but as I  lie somnolent in my chair; tucked into a corner of the white  deck; watching the jade…colored water rush past below; and the  sea…gulls circle gayly overhead; the SUMMUM BONUM of earthly  contentment seems attained。  The book chosen with care remains  uncut; the sense of physical and mental rest is too exquisite  to be broken by any effort; even the reading of a favorite  author。

Drowsy lapses into unconsciousness obscure the senses; like  the transparent clouds that from time to time dim the  sunlight。  A distant bell in the wheel…house chimes the lazy  half…hours。  Groups of people come and go like figures on a  lantern…slide。  A curiously detached reeling makes the scene  and the actors in it as unreal as a painted ship manned by a  shadowy crew。  The inevitable child tumbles on its face and is  picked up shrieking by tender parents; energetic youths  organize games of skill or discover whales on the horizon;  without disturbing one's philosophic calm。

I congratulate myself on having chosen a foreign line。  For a  week at least no familiar name will be spoken; no accustomed  face appear。  The galling harness of routine is loosened; one  breathes freely again conscious of the unoccupied hours in  perspective。

The welcome summons to luncheon comes as a pleasant shock。  Is  it possible that the morning has passed?  It seems to have but  commenced。  I rouse myself and descend to the cabin。  Toward  the end of the meal a rubicund Frenchman opposite makes the  startling proposition that if I wish to send a message home he  will undertake to have it delivered。  It is not until I notice  the little square of oiled paper he is holding out to me that  I understand this reference to the 〃pigeon post〃 with which  the Compagnie Transatlantique is experimenting。  At the  invitation of this new acquaintance I ascend to the upper deck  and watch his birds depart。

The tiny bits of paper on which we have written (post…card  fashion) message and address are rolled two or three together;  and inserted into a piece of quill less than two inches long;  which; however; they do not entirely fill。  While a pigeon is  held by one man; another pushes one of the bird's tail… feathers well through the quill; which is then fastened in its  place by two minute wooden wedges。  A moment later the pigeon  is tossed up into the air; and we witness the working of that  mysterious instinct which all our modern science leaves  unexplained。  After a turn or two far up in the clear sky; the  bird gets its bearings and darts off on its five…hundred…mile  journey across unknown seas to an unseen land … a voyage that  no deviation or loitering will lengthen; and only fatigue or  accident interrupt; until he alights at his cote。

Five of these willing messengers were started the first day  out; and five more will leave to…morrow; poor little aerial  postmen; almost predestined to destruction (in the latter  case); for we shall then be so far from land that their one  chance of life and home must depend on finding some friendly  mast where an hour's rest may be taken before the bird starts  again on his journey。

In two or three days; according to the weather; we shall begin  sending French pigeons on ahead of us toward Havre。  The  gentleman in charge of them tells me that his wife received  all the messages he sent to her during his westward trip; the  birds appearing each morning at her window (where she was in  the habit feeding them) with their tidings from mid…ocean。  He  also tells me that the French fleet in the Mediterranean  recently received messages from their comrades in the Baltic  on the third day by these feathered envoys。

It is hoped that in future ocean steamers will be able to keep  up communication with the land at least four out of the seven  days of their trips; so that; in case of delay or accident;  their exact position and circumstances can be made known at  headquarters。  It is a pity; the originator of the scheme  remarked; that sea…gulls are such hopeless vagabonds; for they  can fly much greater distances than pigeons; and are not  affected by dampness; which seriously cripples the present  messengers。

Later in the day a compatriot; inspired doubtless by the  morning's experiment; confided to me that he had hit on 〃a  great scheme;〃 which he intends to develop on arriving。  His  idea is to domesticate families of porpoises at Havre and New  York; as that fish passes for having (like the pigeon) the  homing instinct。  Ships provided with the parent fish can free  one every twenty…four hours; charged with the morning's mail。   The inventor of this luminous idea has already designed the  letter…boxes that are to be strapped on the fishes' backs; and  decided on a neat uniform for his postmen。

It is amusing during the first days 〃out〃 to watch the people  whom chance has thrown together into such close quarters。  The  occult power that impels a pigeon to seek its kind is feeble  in comparison with the faculty that travellers develop under  these circumstances for seeking out congenial spirits。  Twelve  hours do not pass before affinities draw together; what was  apparently a homogeneous mass has by that time grouped and  arranged itself into three or four distinct circles。

The 〃sporty〃 gentlemen in loud clothes have united in the  bonds of friendship with the travelling agents and have chosen  the smoking…room as their headquarters。  No mellow sunset or  serene moonlight will tempt these comrades from the subtleties  of poker; the pool on the run is the event of their day。

A portly prima donna is the centre of another circle。  Her  wraps; her dogs; her admirers; and her brand…new husband (a  handsome young Hungarian with a voice like two Bacian bulls)  fill the sitting…room; where the piano gets but lit
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