VI
But here stood Louis Pasteur, while his twenty-four immune sheep
scampered about among the carcasses of the same number of pitiful
dead ones, here stood this man, I say, in a gruesomely gorgeous
stage-setting of an immortal drama, and all the world was there
to see and to record and to be converted to his own faith in his
passionate fight against needless death.
Now the experiment turned into the likeness of a revival. Doctor
Biot, a healer in horses who had been one of the most sarcastic
of the Pasteur-baiters, rushed up to him as the last of the
not-vaccinated sheep was dying, and cried: “Inoculate me with your
vaccines, Mr. Pasteur--just as you have done to those sheep you
have saved so wonderfully----Then I will submit to the injection of
the murderous virus! All men must be convinced of this marvelous
discovery!”
“It is true,” said another humbled enemy, “that I have made jokes
about microbes, but I am a repentant sinner!”
“Well, allow me to remind you of the words of the Gospel,” Pasteur
answered him. “Joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth,
more than over ninety and nine just persons that need no repentance.”
The great de Blowitz cheered and rushed off to file his telegram
to the London _Times_ and to the newspapers of the world: “The
experiment at Pouilly-le-Fort is a perfect, an unprecedented success.”
The world received this news and waited, confusedly believing that
Pasteur was a kind of Messiah who was going to lift from men the
burden of all suffering. France went wild and called him her greatest
son and conferred on him the Grand Cordon of the Legion of Honor.
Agricultural societies, horse doctors, poor farmers whose fields were
cursed with the poisonous virus of anthrax--all these sent telegrams
begging him for thousands of doses of the life-saving vaccine. And
Pasteur, with Roux and Chamberland and Thuillier, responded to them
with a magnificent disregard of their own health--and of science. For
Pasteur, poet that he was, had more faith than the wildest of his new
converts in this experiment.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account