Picciola : $b The prisoner of Fenestrella or, captivity captiveSaintine, X.-B. (Xavier-Boniface)
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Picciola : $b The prisoner of Fenestrella or, captivity captive
Saintine, X.-B. (Xavier-Boniface)
Prisoners -- Fiction
“Man is sent naked into the world—feeble, helpless—unendowed with the
wings of a bird, the swiftness of the stag, the tortuous speed of
the serpent; without means of defence against the claws or darts of
an enemy, nay, against even the inclemency of the weather. He has no
shell, no fleece, no covering of fur, nor even a den or burrow for his
hiding-place. Yet by force of his natural powers, he has driven the lion
from his cave—despoiled the bear of his shaggy coat for a vestment, and
the bull of his horn to form a drinking-cup. He has dug into the entrails
of the earth, to bring forth elements of future strength; the very eagle,
in traversing the skies, finds itself struck down in the midst of its
career to adorn his cap with a trophy of distinction.
“Which of all the animal creation could have supported itself in the
midst of such difficulties and such privations? Let us for a moment
suppose the disunion of power and action—of GOD and nature. Nature has
done wonders for the insect before us; for man, apparently nothing.
Because man, an emanation from GOD himself, and formed after his image,
was created feeble and helpless as regards the organization of matter, in
order to demonstrate the divine influence of that ethereal spark, which
endows him with all the elements of future greatness.”
“Explain to me, at least,” interrupted Charney, “the peculiar value
of this precious gift, bestowed, you say, exclusively upon the human
species; superior in many points to the animal creation, surely we are
inferior in the majority. This very insect, whose wondrous powers you
have expounded, inspires me with a sense of inferiority and profound
humiliation.”
“From time immemorial,” replied Girardi, “animals have displayed no
progress in their powers of operation. What they are to-day, such
have they ever been; what to-day they know, they have known from the
beginning of the world. If born so lavishly endowed, it is because they
are incapable of improvement. They live not by their own will, but by
the impulse imparted to them by nature. From the creation until now,
the beaver has constructed his lodge upon the same plan; the caterpillar
and spider woven their cocoons and tissues of the same form; the bee
projected his cell of the same hexagon; the lion-ant traced, without a
compass, its circles and arches. The character of _their_ labours is that
of exactitude and uniformity; that of man, diversity—for human labour
arises from a free and creative faculty of mind. Judge therefore between
them! Of all created beings, man alone possesses the idea of duty, of
responsibility, of contemplation, of piety. Alone of all the earth he is
endowed with insight into futurity, and the knowledge of life and death.”
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