Limanora the island of progress
VI.--INSPIRATION 419
VII.--PIONEERING 436
VIII.--ANOTHER THREAT 487
IX.--POLITY 507
X.--THE MANORA AND THE IMANORA 538
XI.--ETHICS 554
XII.--A WARNING 629
XIII.--RELIGION 654
XIV.--THE LAST FLIGHT 694
EPILOGUE 707
PREFACE
LATE in the autumn, when the memory of the stranger who had told us so
many wonderful things had begun to lose its sharpness and we had almost
ceased to talk of him, we were startled by his reappearance.
We were in our tunnels, taking advantage of the dry weather to get
piles of our wash dirt out ready for sluicing in the wet season, and
were working till nightfall. On a still, fair evening, which reminded
me of the night he vanished, we were returning jaded from our long work
and had just issued from the belt of bush that fringed our clearing
when the moon rose above the peaks on the other side of the fiord and
flashed a shuttle of gold across the waters. Raising our eyes to our
huts, we stopped thunderstruck. Was that but a lunar effect on the
throne-like cliff in front of them? It could not be a spirit; we had
never heard of ghosts in these new lands, nor could the belief in
them seize hold of minds so accustomed as ours were to deal with the
rougher and more material elements of nature. We shook off our trance,
and stepped forward. The sound of our footsteps made the figure move
and as he turned in the moonlight we recognised our lost friend (his
apparition, we first supposed). But he rose with his old quiet and
dignified salute of welcome, and joining us as we sat at our evening
meal, we talked as if he had parted with us only that morning. We had
not the hardihood to ask him what had become of him these long months.
But I noticed that he had more of his old semi-transparency of tissue
and ethereality of hue, and in his eyes, as he ceased from talking,
there was a baffled look I had never seen before in them. He would
lapse more frequently into deep reverie. He seemed to have gone through
a lifetime of effort and suffering, and his spirit was, I could see,
weary and sore within him.
He shrank at first from all reference to his life within the circle of
mist out on the Pacific. It seemed now to be a painful memory. There
was a pathos in his tone as he spoke far keener than I had noted in
it before. But gradually I drew him into reminiscence of it when we
were alone in the bush, and he seemed after a time to find consolation
in thinking and speaking about it, especially when he talked of the
spiritual side of the civilisation in the midst of which he had lived
for so many years.
In the long nights of that last winter he resumed his narrative again.
He seemed to have difficulty in finding English expression for what he
had to tell, but I encouraged him in our wanderings around the fiord
to repeat and interpret and explain what he had told us. Gradually
the narrative found a more intelligible language, and I was able to
jot down notes that I understood. I have done my best to throw them
together into the form that they ultimately found in his story as he
told it to us sitting together in our hut. But I am still puzzled and
sometimes confused by many of the ideas and feel that they have baffled
my best skill to put them into our tongue. Some of his descriptions
awakened in us a sense of incredulity, and others shook our old
world of beliefs to its foundations. But we were drawn to him by the
noble and ingenuous way in which he told us all; indeed, were often
fascinated and blinded as we listened. We could not but accept his
story as the highest truth we could hear in this world, and yet we were
struck dumb by its strangeness. Much of our bewilderment we attributed
to the difficulty of understanding his strange speech, and more to our
own ignorance of the intricate problems that have troubled sages. We
have kept back this latter part of his story for a time in order that
by study and care we might make it more intelligible and more suited to
the thoughts of Christendom. But we have to acknowledge ourselves still
baffled by the impossible task of making this road through difficult
regions plain and easy, and so have resolved to issue the narrative
with all its faults upon it.
GODFREY SWEVEN.
GLOSSARY
AILOMO--The astrobiological families.
AIROLAN--A sensometer, or instrument for finding the personal
equation of a man.
ALCLIROLAN--Radiographic cinematograph; an instrument
combining microscope, camera _in vacuo_, and electric power.
ALFARENE--Oxygen shrub.
AMMERLIN--Historoscope.
CIRALAISON--Museum of terrors.
CLEVAMOLAN--Combination of telescope and makrakoust, or
distance-hearer.
CLIMOLAN--Earth-sensor.
CLIROLAN--Instrument that combines electro-microscopy and
photography.
CLIROLANIC--Infinitesimally microscopic.
CORFALEENA--Vacuum-engine car.
DOOMALONA--The hill of farewells.
DUOMOVAMOLAN--Instrument that interprets the music of the
cosmos.
ERFALEENA--Anti-gravitation flight-car.
FALEENA--Ship of the air.
FARFALEENA--Electric faleena.
FAROSAN--Aroma-recorder.
FIALUME--The valley of memories.
FILAMMU--The will-telegraph.
FIRLA--The electric sense.
FIRLALAIN--The firlamaic department of Oomalefa.
FIRLAMAI--The arts of the electric sense.
FIRLAMAIC--Belonging to the arts of the firla.
FIRLAMAN--A musical instrument that appeals to the firla.
FLORAMO--The botanical families.
FLORONAL--The tree of life.
FRALOOMIAMO--The families of pioneers that imagine and
represent the distant future.
GERMABELL--A tree with fruit that makes the muscles and
cartilage more elastic.
IDLUMIAN--Electric steriliser.
IDROLAN--Observer and magnifier of electric impulses.
IDROLINASAN--Machine-reporter of the thoughts and feelings
and words of a council.
IDROSAN--Recorder of electric impulses and sensations.
IDROVAMOLAN--Instrument for at once seeing and hearing at
great distances.
ILARIME--Edifice devoted to the arts of smell, taste, and
sound combined.
IMANORA--Centennial review of the civilisation and its
progress.
IMATARAN--The focusser of history.
INAMAR--Instrument for splitting up light into its
constituents.
INASAN--Recorder of luminous impressions.
INOLAN--Measurer of light.
IRELIUM--Iridescent metal applicable to all manner of
purposes by the Limanorans.
LABRAMOR--Alloy of irelium that sponges up and retains
electricity.
LABROLAN--Instrument for drawing electricity from the air and
the clouds.
LAVIDROLAN--Camera-telescope.
LAVOLAN--Revealer of the inner tissues and mechanism.
LENTA--The minutest division of time in Limanora.
LEOMARIE--The science and art of earth-seeing.
LEOMO--The families of earth-seers.
LEOMORAN--The earth-perforator.
LILAMO--The families that watch the security of the island.
LILARAN--The storm-cone.
LILARIE--The science and art of island-security.
LINAMAR--The analyst of sounds.
LINASAN--Recorder and reproducer of sounds.
LINOKLAR--Spectroscopic analyst and recorder of vapours.
LOOMIAMO--Families of pioneers who imagine and represent the
links that connect the present with the distant future.
LOOMIEFA--The theatre of futurition.
MANORA--Decennial review of the progress made by the people.
MARGOL--Electric instrument for blending or reducing the
strength of perfumes, flavours, and sounds.
MINELLA--Edifice for formula-machines.
MIRLAN--Life-lamp for revealing and recording internal
processes for the use of the eye, the ear, and the electric sense.
MOLTA--The Limanoran measure of infinitesimal length.
MONALAN--Electrical distance-analyst.
MORNALAN--Time-telescope.
NAROLLA--Dream-stimulants.
OOARAN--Psychometer.
OOAROMO--Psycho-physiological families.
OOLORAN--The sonarchitect.
OOLOREFA--The hall of sonarchitecture.
OOMALEFA--Halls of nutrition and medication.
OOROLAN--Instrument for transforming form and colour into
melody.
PIRAKNO--Machine for drawing electricity from space.
PIRAMO--The meteorological families.
RIMLA--The centre of force.
SALOSAN--The gustagraph.
SARIFOLAN--Instrument that interprets for sight, hearing, and
the electric sense the graphic records of the mirlan.
SARMOLAN--Cosmic barometer.
SIDRALAN--Biometer.
SIDRALMO--Bio-chemical families.
SIDRAMO--The chemical families.
TERRALONA--The edifice of outlook into heaven and hell.
THINAMAR--Visualiser of sound.
TIRLEOMORAN--Electric earth-perforator.
TREMOLAN--Electric clock indicating the changes of
electricity in various parts of the island.
TREVAMOLAN--Graduated modifier of sound.
VAMOLAN--Makro-mikrakoust.
VIMOLAN--Photo-electric analyser.
CHAPTER I
DISCOVERIES
WHAT I rejoiced over most of all was the growth of my sympathetic
magnetism. Not merely was my firla or electric sense developing more
satisfactorily; but I was becoming rapidly conscious of the impulses
of the race. I no longer walked amongst this refined people like a
blind man amongst men who see. I began to feel the enthusiasms that
stirred them as a body, like a wind across a cornfield. I seemed to
know whatsoever of public concern was occurring without having it
directly communicated to me. I remembered in the buried life of my
boyhood and youth, the lightning-spread of a new impulse through an
assembly or a crowd; the most rational members of the mass were unable
to resist it, even though it might be irrational or vile. How like a
tornado the war-impulse bursts through a nation is one of the commonest
observations in the study of history; statesmen and kings and heroes
have to bow before it, and are swept along with it in spite of their
better judgments. And as swift and widespread is the coward-impulse
that sends a defeated people cowering to their homes. It is this
unspoken magnetism, giving vent as it too often does to the evil in the
human heart, that makes the cause of progress in even civilised races
so hopeless. Through its all-leavening power success inspires and often
consecrates the diabolic, and failure damns the noblest and most divine.
And this it was that made progress so easy amongst the Limanorans; it
became the instrument of the highest elements and thoughts in them. The
whole weight of their humanity was on the side of advance, and it was
to the better future that they ever gravitated. Everything that made
for a higher plane was an inspiration to this people.
This personal magnetism had been developed in them into a definite
faculty of their souls. They had recognised for many ages the
close affinity of mass-inspiration and the power of the individual
will. It was the same energy working along the nerves, and even,
though with some dissipation, through the space intervening between
individualities. They had investigated its nature, conditions, and
methods of action in their exact scientific way, and had identified it,
as far at least as its form of energy was concerned, with electricity.
It was even less dependent on material contact than that universal
force. As they developed it in their frames, they were able to send