Ralph 124C 41+: A Romance of the Year 2660 — John Shaqi
Ralph 124C 41+: A Romance of the Year 2660Gernsback, Hugo
Science
Ralph 124C 41+: A Romance of the Year 2660
Gernsback, Hugo
Science fiction
"You may look at a thermometer any time during the year and you will
find it invariably pointing at fifty units.[2] There is never an excess
of humidity in our air and life is made enjoyable for the hard-working
city dwellers, thanks to our well-trained weather engineer corps.
"During the daytime rain or snow is unheard of. There is continuous
sunshine during the three hundred and sixty-five days of the year.
Between two and three each morning it rains for exactly one hour. This
is done to freshen the air and to carry the dust away. It is the only
rain New York ever gets and it seems to be sufficient for all purposes."
When it neared noon Ralph escorted his companion to a luxurious eating
place, which across its entrance bore the name _Scienticafé_. "This
is one of our best restaurants, and I think you will prefer it to the
old-fashioned masticating places," he told her.
As they entered, a deliciously perfumed, yet invigorating fragrance
greeted them.
They proceeded at once to the _Appetizer_, which was a large room,
hermetically closed, in which sat several hundred people, reading or
talking.
The two sat down on leather-upholstered chairs and looked at a humorous
daily magazine which was projected upon a white wall, the pages of the
magazine changing from time to time.
They had been in the room but a few minutes when Alice exclaimed:
"I am ravenously hungry and I was not hungry at all when we entered.
What kind of a trick is it?"
"This is the Appetizer," Ralph exclaimed laughing, "the air in here is
invigorating, being charged with several harmless gases for the purpose
of giving you an appetite before you eat--hence its name!"
Both then proceeded to the main eating salon, which was beautifully
decorated in white and gold. There were no attendants and no waiters,
and the salon was very quiet except for a muffled, far-off, murmuring
music.
They then sat down at a table on which were mounted complicated silver
boards with odd buttons and pushes and slides. There was such a board
for each patron. From the top of the board a flexible tube hung down
to which one fastened a silver mouthpiece, that one took out of a
disinfecting solution, attached to the board. The bill of fare was
engraved in the board and there was a pointer which one moved up and
down the various food items and stopped in front of the one selected.
The silver mouthpiece was then placed in the mouth and one pressed upon
a red button. The liquid food which one selected would then begin to
flow into the mouth, its rate of speed controlled by the red button.
If spices, salt or pepper were wanted, there was a button for each
one which merely had to be pressed till the food was as palatable as
wanted. Another button controlled the temperature of the food.
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