Flatland: A Romance of Many Dimensions — John Shaqi
Flatland: A Romance of Many DimensionsAbbott, Edwin Abbott
Science
Flatland: A Romance of Many Dimensions
Abbott, Edwin Abbott
Fourth dimension
There being no sun nor other heavenly bodies, it is impossible for us to
determine the North in the usual way; but we have a method of our own. By
a Law of Nature with us, there is a constant attraction to the South;
and, although in temperate climates this is very slight—so that even a
Woman in reasonable health can journey several furlongs northward without
much difficulty—yet the hampering effect of the southward attraction is
quite sufficient to serve as a compass in most parts of our earth.
Moreover the rain (which falls at stated intervals) coming always from
the North, is an additional assistance; and in the towns we have the
guidance of the houses, which of course have their side-walls running for
the most part North and South, so that the roofs may keep off the rain
from the North. In the country, where there are no houses, the trunks of
the trees serve as some sort of guide. Altogether, we have not so much
difficulty as might be expected in determining our bearings.
Yet in our more temperate regions, in which the southward attraction is
hardly felt, walking sometimes in a perfectly desolate plain where there
have been no houses nor trees to guide me, I have been occasionally
compelled to remain stationary for hours together, waiting till the rain
came before continuing my journey. On the weak and aged, and especially
on delicate Females, the force of attraction tells much more heavily than
on the robust of the Male Sex, so that it is a point of breeding, if you
meet a Lady in the street, always to give her the North side of the
way—by no means an easy thing to do always at short notice when you are
in rude health and in a climate where it is difficult to tell your North
from your South.
Windows there are none in our houses: for the light comes to us alike in
our homes and out of them, by day and by night, equally at all times and
in all places, whence we know not. It was in old days, with our learned
men, an interesting and oft-investigated question, What is the origin of
light; and the solution of it has been repeatedly attempted, with no
other result than to crowd our lunatic asylums with the would-be solvers.
Hence, after fruitless attempts to suppress such investigations
indirectly by making them liable to a heavy tax, the Legislature, in
comparatively recent times, absolutely prohibited them. I, alas I alone
in Flatland—know now only too well the true solution of this mysterious
problem; but my knowledge cannot be made intelligible to a single one of
my countrymen; and I am mocked at—I, the sole possessor of the truths of
Space and of the theory of the introduction of Light from the world of
Three Dimensions—as if I were the maddest of the mad! But a truce to
these painful digressions: let me return to our houses.
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