"Here is the sun's chemistry," he said. "We put some tiny bits of life
in the ground. The same earth holds them, the same rain wets them,
the same air is above them. Then the sun shines, and with that earth
and water and air and that tiny seed, it makes something different of
its own. Of one it makes a flower, of another a fruit, and of another
a vegetable. Of the flowers it makes many kinds and colors--of the
fruits and vegetables it makes many shapes and flavors. The sweet red
strawberry and the fiery red pepper grow side by side. It makes food of
the roots of the beet, and the parsnip, and carrot, and of the seed of
the bean, and of the corn. It fills the mustard, and the horseradish,
and the pepper, with a flavor so that we may season our meats and
soups, and it gives to thyme, and marjoram, and fennel, a sweet savor
that is like an odor of by-gone days. Into the flowers it pours the
color and perfume that make them delicious and beautiful, and into the
fruit and vegetables the starch and phosphates that make them pleasant
to the taste and nourishing to our bodies. Where do all these things
come from? We do not see the colors, or smell the perfumes, or taste
the sweet and the sour and the bitter in the air and water, and we
could not see, or smell, or taste, them in the earth. Yet they must be
there, and only the sun knows just how and where to find them, and how
to make the best use of them for the world's good, and comfort, and
happiness. Without the sun the earth would be bare and cold, and there
would be no life--at least, not such life as we know. Every breath we
draw, every bite we eat, every step we take, every article of clothing
we wear, comes to us through the sun."
"Papa, we _can_ see the sun's colors," said Davy. "When it shines
through the cut-glass berry-dish it makes all its colors on the
table-cloth."
"So it does, Davy, I didn't remember that. A glass prism shows us all
the colors in the sunlight, and these are the colors that it puts into
the flowers and fruit--just how, I am afraid we shall never know,
though like all great wonders, I suppose, it is really a very simple
thing. When plants grow without sunlight, they grow without color, and
it is the same with little boys and girls. Open air, sunlight, fresh
water, and good food--these are what make plants and people strong and
happy and beautiful."
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