Having waded through many chapters like the above, I came at last to
the unborn themselves, and found that they were held to be souls pure
and simple, having no actual bodies, but living in a sort of gaseous
yet more or less anthropomorphic existence, like that of a ghost; they
have thus neither flesh nor blood nor warmth. Nevertheless they are
supposed to have local habitations and cities wherein they dwell,
though these are as unsubstantial as their inhabitants; they are even
thought to eat and drink some thin ambrosial sustenance, and generally
to be capable of doing whatever mankind can do, only after a visionary
ghostly fashion as in a dream. On the other hand, as long as they
remain where they are they never die—the only form of death in the
unborn world being the leaving it for our own. They are believed to be
extremely numerous, far more so than mankind. They arrive from unknown
planets, full grown, in large batches at a time; but they can only
leave the unborn world by taking the steps necessary for their arrival
here—which is, in fact, by suicide.
They ought to be an exceedingly happy people, for they have no extremes
of good or ill fortune; never marrying, but living in a state much like
that fabled by the poets as the primitive condition of mankind. In
spite of this, however, they are incessantly complaining; they know
that we in this world have bodies, and indeed they know everything else
about us, for they move among us whithersoever they will, and can read
our thoughts, as well as survey our actions at pleasure. One would
think that this should be enough for them; and most of them are indeed
alive to the desperate risk which they will run by indulging themselves
in that body with “sensible warm motion” which they so much desire;
nevertheless, there are some to whom the _ennui_ of a disembodied
existence is so intolerable that they will venture anything for a
change; so they resolve to quit. The conditions which they must accept
are so uncertain, that none but the most foolish of the unborn will
consent to them; and it is from these, and these only, that our own
ranks are recruited.
When they have finally made up their minds to leave, they must go
before the magistrate of the nearest town, and sign an affidavit of
their desire to quit their then existence. On their having done this,
the magistrate reads them the conditions which they must accept, and
which are so long that I can only extract some of the principal points,
which are mainly the following:-
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