A journey to the world under-groundHolberg, Ludvig
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A journey to the world under-ground
Holberg, Ludvig
Utopias -- Early works to 1800; Voyages, Imaginary -- Early works to 1800
And hence there were no judicial Decrees of hers during her
Administration of Justice, which were not confirmed and applauded
by the High Court of Justice at _Potu_, the Capital of the Empire:
Therefore the Institution in Favour of the weaker Sex, which at first
View I had condemn’d, had nothing absurd in it upon a more accurate
Review. Bless me! thought I, what if the Wife of our Mayor of _Bergen_
were to sit in Judgment instead of her Husband? What if the Daughter
of Counsellor _Severini_, that all-accomplish’d young Lady, were
to plead at the Bar instead of her stupid Father? Our Laws would
never receive the least Dishonour from them, nor would Justice be so
often violated. Moreover, I was of Opinion, since in the _European_
Courts of Law, Causes were so soon determin’d, that such sudden
and hasty Determinations, were they to undergo a strict Scrutiny,
would by no Means pass without Censure. To proceed to explain some
other Things. The Reason of the _Venæ-section_ or Letting Blood, I
understood to be this: When any one was convicted of a Crime, instead
of whipping, maiming, or capital Punishments, he was condemned to the
_Venæ-section_, that is, to have a Vein open’d, by which it should
appear, whether his Crime proceeded from Malice, or from the vitiated
Blood, and whether by such an Operation he could be cur’d. So that
these Courts of Justice regarded the Amendment, rather than the
Punishment of the Offender. Yet the very Method of Amendment had a Sort
of Punishment in it, because it was a Mark of Ignominy to undergo this
Operation by judicial Sentence. If any one fell a second Time into the
same Crime, he was deem’d an unworthy Member of the State, and as such
was to be _banish’d to the Firmament_, where all were receiv’d without
Distinction. But of this sort of Exile we shall enlarge hereafter.
Then as to the Reason why upon the Opening of my Vein the Chirurgeon
was so astonish’d at the Sight of my Blood, it was this, namely, that
the Natives of this Globe had a white fluid Juice in their Veins. And
the whiter this was, so much the greater Mark it bore of Innocence and
Probity.
All these Things, when I had perfectly learn’d the subterranean
Tongue, I thoroughly understood, and thenceforward began to form a
milder Judgment of a People I had too hastily censur’d. And tho’ at
first I was of Opinion that these Trees were excessively stupid and
brutish, yet I soon found Reason to think that they were not altogether
destitute of Humanity, and that therefore I was in no Danger of my
Life. And what confirm’d me in this was, that twice a Day I saw my Food
duly brought me. This Food consisted of Fruits, Herbs, and Pulse, and
my Drink was a Liquor the most delicious and grateful I ever tasted.
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