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
Your continued surprise, at seeing on Ento much that corresponds with,
or at least bears a resemblance to Earth forms, is so natural that we
do not marvel at it; still, if you will bear in mind a fact we already
have stated, that form is the expression of a universal principle, and
that in conformity with the degree of his evolvement, man expresses
it, you will cease to wonder that our next door neighbors, the
Entoans, shape the keels of their vessels on the same lines as Earth's
shipbuilders shape the keels of their vessels. Adaptation of means to
ends is an expression of form. Thus the savage who shapes the primitive
dugout, or his more advanced brother who constructs the more shapely
bark canoe, intuitively applies the principle of form as a means to an
end. As the Entoans of the present are the result of the Entoans of the
past, you may rest assured that their progenitors also used dugouts and
bark canoes, and only through their larger accumulated experiences do
they, in some directions, take precedence of their less mature Earth
brethren, who, in time, will outgrow their youthfulness. We now will
ascend to the upper deck, for we are approaching one of the circular
basins which are features of all Waterways. They occur at intervals
of about twenty English miles, and through the system of atmospheric
telegraphy the movements of all vessels are so perfectly controlled
that their passage in opposite directions is accomplished through the
medium of the basins, and thus collisions never occur.
Observe how swiftly, how gracefully, yonder huge vessel sweeps around
the further curve of the basin, cleaving the water like a thing of
life, and leaving in its wake great undulating billows of snowy foam.
Across the basin friendly salutations come to our fellow voyagers, and
they cry back, "Lohaû, lohaû. F[a:]endos [a:]yon mûya." Ah me, it is
hail and good-bye to most things, and now it is good-bye to this fine
vessel which for a time has given us hospitality and you an object
lesson.
George, we now will ascend. Sweeping northward and southward, yet
tending eastward, we will afford you a comprehensive view of the
equatorial lands and portions of the North and South Temperate
Zones. Observe how diversified is this Equatorial region. Cities,
towns and villages dot the wide expanses which largely are devoted
to agricultural pursuits, and so productive are the lands that they
not only afford sustenance for local populations but admit of great
quantities of grains, fruits and vegetables being shipped to other less
favored localities. Truly, Ento's Irrigated Belt is the garden of the
Planet. George, we now will quickly pass northward to the headwater of
Cēhylû Ooltom[a:]h (Rushing River).
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