Fifty years hence: or, What may be in 1943: A prophecy supposed to be based on scientific deductions by an improved graphical method — John Shaqi
Fifty years hence: or, What may be in 1943: A prophecy supposed to be based on scientific deductions by an improved graphical methodGrimshaw, Robert
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Fifty years hence: or, What may be in 1943: A prophecy supposed to be based on scientific deductions by an improved graphical method
Grimshaw, Robert
Twentieth century -- Forecasts; Utopias
“The base of the boss is five, the central one of the nine digits, a
number so hated by the Egyptians, even of the present day, as to be
marked by them with a 0 on their watches--but the sacred number of
the Shepherd Kings, who embodied it in the five-sided, five-angled,
five-proportioned monument which they came so far to build, and which
was the key to the proportions and dimensions of that Temple in which
the five books of Moses were sacred to a people who left the land of
their oppressors, five abreast, ‘with high hands,’ with outspread
fingers, flaunting their number in the faces of the Egyptians, to whom
it brought so much bad luck.
“From the Pentalpha or five-pointed star may be reproduced the pyramid
and the Temple proportions and those of the perfect human body--for
this being inscribed in a circle, the centre of the star and circle
being at the pubis, the arms and legs spread out easily just reach the
points of the star--the centre of the breast being midway from the
pubis to the crown of the head, and the base of the knee-cap midway
from the pubis to the sole of the foot. The pyramid diagram gives the
correct proportions of the human body with equal exactness and detail.”
I felt attracted to this man who drew so freely from an apparently
inexhaustible mental storehouse, and who so logically connected facts
as to weave from mere numbers so wondrous a fabric; but I dared not
intrude my callow personality upon one so well-rounded. As we went down
the smooth stone steps, his foot slipped, and he would have fallen
headlong had I not been fortunate enough to catch and support him.
Even as it was, he wrenched his foot, so that he gladly accepted my
proffered assistance to his car.
It turned out that he, too, went down town, although further than I;
and we entered the same surface car. He honored me by a request for
an exchange of cards; and on the one which he handed me I read the
name “Roger Brathwaite”; no address being given, although I learned
from him that he resided in one of those old wards, once fashionable,
where still a few old-fashioned people of means live in commodious old
dwellings, and refuse to be crowded out by factory and warehouse, be
they never so lofty and noisy by day, never so lonely and gloomy by
night.
Some three weeks later, I met Brathwaite in the street, and in walking
with him, for a few blocks, learned that he had been a friend of my
grandfather--whose name I bore in full. He told me that he had been
inquiring concerning me, of my employers, and of others; and that he
had had such good reports that he wished me to call upon him the next
afternoon, at the address which he now gave, and where, he remarked, he
wished to make a business proposition which might be to my advantage.
It is needless to say that before the hour appointed, I bent my steps
towards the place of meeting.
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