Cyborgs -- Fiction; Science fiction; Short stories
THE ARTIFICIAL MAN
By Clare Winger Harris
[Illustration: Before David’s startled gaze the newcomer placed his
right hand to his left shoulder and removed the left arm. He then
proceeded to dismember himself until only a torso, head and one arm
remained.]
[Illustration: Clare Winger Harris]
It is well established today that human beings can get along
without a number of their usual organs. We have seen men
deprived of their arms and legs who could still do useful
work. There are men living, and seemingly little the worse
for it, who have lost either an eye or a nose, or have only
one kidney, and it is now possible even to have an
artificial voice in case a part of the larynx and the vocal
chords have to be removed through disease.
That science will discover more and more how to artificially
replace human organs is a foregone conclusion. How far this
process may go no one however knows. Recent experiments on
animals have shown that it is even possible for a cat to
live with an artificial rubber heart. These experiments are
all of vast importance to humanity, because we may be
deprived of a number of our organs by accident or disease.
The author of the present story has taken these thoughts as
a basis of a most interesting narrative which is in its
entirety based upon excellent science, and there is no
telling that an exact counterpart of what she so vividly
describes may not come about sooner or later.
On the annals of surgery no case has ever left quite as horrible an
impression upon the public as did that of George Gregory, a student of
Austin College. Young Gregory was equally proficient in scholastic and
athletic work, having been for two years captain of the football team,
and for one year a marked success in intercollegiate debates. No student
of the senior class of Austin or Decker will ever forget his masterful
arguments as he upheld the affirmative in the question:—“Resolved that
bodily perfection is a result of right thinking.” Gregory gave every
promise of being one of the masterful minds of the age; and if masterful
in this instance means dominating, he was that—and more. Alas that his
brilliant mentality was destined to degradation through the physical
body—but that is my story.
It was the Thanksgiving game that proved the beginning of George’s
downfall. Warned by friends that he would be wise to desist from the
more dangerous physical sports, he laughingly—though with unquestionable
sincerity—referred to the context of his famous debate, declaring that a
correct mental attitude toward life—he had this point down to a
mathematical correctness—rendered physical disasters impossible. His
sincerity in believing this was laudable, and so far his credence had
stood him in good stead. No one who saw his well-proportioned six-foot
figure making its way through the opponents’ lines, could doubt that the
science of thinking rightly was favorably exemplified in young Gregory.
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