Mystery fiction; Race relations -- Fiction; Southern States -- Fiction
"I have been explaining to Gerald," said Virdow, cheerily, "some of my
bases for hopes that vibration is the medium through which to effect
that ether wherein floats what men call the mind, and am getting ready
to show the co-ordinations of force and increasing steadily and evenly.
Try what you Americans call 'A' in the middle register and remember that
you have before you a detective that will catch your slightest error."
He was closing doors and openings as he spoke.
Edward obeyed. Placing his mouth near the trumpet opening he began. The
simple note, prolonged, rang out in the silent room, increasing in
strength to a certain point and ending abruptly. Then was seen a
marvelous thing; animated, the composition upon the disk rushed to the
exact center and then tremulously began to take definite shape. A little
medallion appeared, surrounded by minute dots, and from these little
tongues ran outward. The note died away, and only the breathing of the
eager watchers was heard. Before them in bas-relief was a red daisy, as
perfect, aye, more nearly perfect, than art could supply. Gerald after a
moment turned his head and seemed lost in thought.
"From that we might infer," said Virdow, "that the daisy is the 'A' note
of the world; that of it is born all the daisy class of flowers, from
the sunflower down--all vibrations of a standard."
Again and again the experiment was repeated, with the same result.
"Now try 'C,'" said the German, and Edward obeyed. Again the mass rushed
together, but this time it spread into the form of a pansy. And then
with other notes came fern shapes, trees and figures that resembled the
scale armor of fish. And finally, from a softly sounded and prolonged
note, a perfect serpent in coils appeared, with every ring distinctly
marked. This form was varied by repetition to shells and cornucopias.
So through the musical scale went the experiments, each yielding a new
and distinct form where the notes differed. Virdow enjoyed the wonder of
Edward and the calm concentration of Gerald. He continued:
"Thus runs the scale in colors; each of the seven--red, orange, yellow,
green, blue, indigo and violet--is a note, and as there are notes in
music that harmonize, so in colors there are the same notes, the hues of
which blend harmoniously. What have they to do with the mind memory?
This: As a certain number of vibrations called to life in music the
shell, in light the color, and in music the note, so once found will
certain notes, or more likely their co-ordinations, awaken the memories
of the mind, since infallibly by vibrations were they first born.
"This is the border land of speculation, you think, and you are partly
correct. What vibration could have fixed the form of the daisy and the
shape we have found in nature is uncertain, but remember that the earth
swings in a hollow drum of air as resonant and infinitely more sensitive
than rubber; and the brain--there is a philosophic necessity for the
shape of a man's head."
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