Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to EntoWeiss, Sara
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Journeys to the Planet Mars; or, Our Mission to Ento
Weiss, Sara
Mars (Planet) -- Miscellanea; Spirit writings
the ways of his children, has made of me and mine instruments for the
good of others. Since passing into our spirit world my husband and I
have been informed as to events and affairs occurring on Ento, and our
satisfaction over the beneficent results of the introduction of the
irrigating and waterways system, which obviously is of incalculable
benefit to Ento, is inexpressible.
Changes which impress me with a sense of strangeness relate to this
plateau which, as I remember it, was considerably loftier than now,
and where in former times was an abrupt declivity, is now a gentle
incline eastward to the level of the waterway. I perceive too that
the massive seawall, built during the lives of my husband and myself
has disappeared beneath the waves of Indolois[a:], whose waters have
greatly encroached upon the land. At the time of my departure from
Ento, between Indolois[a:]'s eastern shore and the western face of
this plateau, there was a broad stretch of land, many dwellings and
other structures. Now I perceive that they and the great stone piers
and seawall have disappeared beneath the restless waves which have
so encroached upon the land as to threaten to wholly engulf it. None
too soon is yonder massive barrier being constructed as a protection
against further destruction of the greatly narrowed shoreland. As I
look about me I find it difficult to realize the many changes which
have occurred since I, a proud and happy wife, came to the home of my
adorable and adored husband. The winged years fled away, and our two
sons came to enhance our felicity. Other years added their days to
those of the past, and troublous forebodings, like creeping shadows
drew nearer, ever nearer. As you already are aware of the deplorable
conditions at that time prevailing throughout nearly all of Ento's
central regions, you will understand that finally the situation became
alarming, and one day, hand in hand, my husband and I walked to the
margin of the declivity, which abruptly fell away to the plain, and
as we gazed afar eastward over the dry and arid lands our eyes filled
with tears, and our hearts were sorely troubled. Imperceptibly, but
gradually, the fleeting years, nay, I should say ages, had brought
about a condition of such extreme aridity that the lands refused to
longer yield sustenance to the people, whose minds became filled with
despair, and a sense of enmity against those in authority over the
Provinces of the central regions. Like children deprived of proper
nourishment they grew fretful, rebellious and unreasoning, demanding
relief where more than temporary relief was unattainable.
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