Cables, Submarine -- History; Field, Cyrus W. (Cyrus West), 1819-1892; Inventors -- United States -- Biography
" ...We are gathered to express our joy at the apparent
consummation of one of those enterprises which are peculiar, I had
almost said to our generation--certainly to the century in which we
live. Do you reflect that there are men among you to-night, men
here, who lived and were not very young before there was a
steamboat on our waters? Ever since I can remember steamboats have
always been at hand. There are men here who lived before they beat
the waters with their wheels. And since my day railroads have been
invented. I remember the first one on this land very distinctly. It
was after I had graduated from college, and I am not a patriarch
yet. It is within our remembrance that the telegraph itself was
invented, and by a mere citizen of ours in this vicinity. All these
pre-eminent methods of civilization and commerce and economy have
been within the remembrance of young men--all but one within the
remembrance of quite young men. Now this is not so much an
invention as an enlarged application....
"I thought all the way in riding down here to-night how strange it
will seem to have that silent cord lying in the sea, perfectly
noiseless, perfectly undisturbed by war or by storm, by the paddles
of steamers, by the thunders of navies above it, far down beyond
all anchors' reach, beyond all plumbing interference. There will be
earthquakes that will shake the other world, and the tidings of
them will come under the silent sea, and we shall know them upon
the hither side, but the cord will be undisturbed, though it bears
earthquakes to us. Markets will go up and fortunes will be made
down in the depths of the sea. The silent highway will carry it
without noise to us. Fortunes will go down and bankruptcies spread
dismay, and the silent road will bear this message without a jar
and without disturbance. Without voice or speech it will
communicate thunders and earthquakes and tidings of war and
revolutions, and all those things that fill the air with clamor.
They will come quick as thought from the scene of their first fever
and excitement, flash quick as thought and silent on their passage,
and then break out on this side with fresh tremor and anxiety. To
me the functions of that wire seem, in some sense, sublime. Itself
impassive, quiet, still, moving either hemisphere at its
extremities by the tidings that are to issue out from it....
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