Modern science takes a more objective point of view. It asks by
what facts, by what observable events death is indicated. Generally
speaking, we may say that these facts interrupt an interior state of
things which was life and to which they put an end. Thus death is
defined by life. It is the cessation of the events and of the phenomena
which characterize life. We must, therefore, know what life is to
understand the meaning of death. How wise was Confucius when he said to
his disciple, Li-Kou:—“If we do not know life, how can we know death?”
According to biology there are two kinds of death because there are two
kinds of life; elementary life and death correspond just as general
life and death do, and this is where scientific opinion diverges from
commonly received opinion.
What cares the man who reasons as most human beings do, about this life
of the anatomical elements of his body, the existence and the silent
activity of which are in no way revealed to him. What does their death
matter to him? To him there is but one poignant question, that of being
separated or not being separated from the society of his fellows. Death
is no longer to feel, no longer to think; it is the assurance that one
will never feel, one will never think again. Sleep, dreamless sleep,
is already in our eyes a kind of transient death; but, when we fall
asleep we are sure of waking again. There is no awaking from the sleep
of death. But that is not all. Man knows that death, this dreamless
sleep that knows no waking, will be followed by the dissolution of his
body. And what a dissolution will there be for the body, the object
of his continual care! Remember the description of Cuvier—the flesh
that passes from green to blue and from blue to black, the part which
flows away in putrid venom, the other part which evaporates in foul
emanations, and finally, the few ashes that remain, the tiny pinch of
minerals, saline or earthy, which are all that is left of that once
animated masterpiece.
_The Popular View._—To the man afraid of death it seems, in the
presence of so great a catastrophe, that the patient analysis of the
physiologist scrupulously noting the succession of phenomena and
explaining their sequence is uninteresting. He will only attach the
slightest importance to knowing that vestiges of vitality remain in
this or that part of his body, if they do not re-establish in every
part the _status quo ante_. He cares not to hear that a certain time
after the formal declaration of his death his nails and his hair will
continue to grow, that his muscles will still have the useless faculty
of contraction, that every organ, every tissue, every element, will
oppose a more or less prolonged resistance to the invasion of death.
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