Among the gnomes : $b An occult tale of adventure in the UntersbergHartmann, Franz
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Among the gnomes : $b An occult tale of adventure in the Untersberg
Hartmann, Franz
Fantasy fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English
“If your majesty will permit, we all know that life, and light, and
heat come from the sun. The sunlight does not penetrate into your
kingdom because the rays of the sun are refracted upon the surface of
the earth; but the caloric rays of the sun penetrate through these
rocks, otherwise there would be no heat and life, and everything would
be cold and dead in this place. Now, as you feel the warmth within your
residence, you will easily see that there must be a sun.”
“I see nothing,” answered the king. “All that you say may be as you
say, but it does not enable me to perceive the sun.”
“And would it not be just as well,” I said, “if your majesty would
accept my information that there is a sun? If I tell you so, you will
know it, and knowledge is power.”
But the king would not agree. “I perceive,” he said, “that you tell me
that there is a sun; but for all that I do not perceive the sun itself,
and cannot eat it or have it deposited in my treasury.”
This stubbornness of Bimbam I. irritated me somewhat, and I said--
“All that your majesty says goes to show that the gnomes will have
to travel still a long way before they will come up to our standard
of science. We, the scientists of the human kingdom, do not need to
acquire or possess or even to see anything, much less to eat or absorb
it into our own constitution; it is quite sufficient for us to have
a theory about it which is believed to be correct. This is what we
consider to be real knowledge.”
“What a fools’ paradise this must be,” exclaimed the king. “In our
country we enjoy that which we are and possess, and care very little
about theories and opinions.”
While we were engaged in this conversation Cravatu entered, and brought
the news that the three dwarfs had returned, and that everything had
come out exactly as I predicted; for these imbeciles, not having sense
enough to find their way back, had been found in the vicinity of the
place where they had been left. All that could be made out by their
incoherent speech was that they had seen something, but what that was
nobody knew, for they were totally unable to describe it.
This fulfilment of my prediction raised me still higher in the
estimation of the king, who, seeing that I could foretell future
events, looked upon me as a kind of supernatural being, and wanted to
be instructed in that art.
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