[Footnote 1: Daily the unexplained thickening of the atmosphere was
growing more noticeable. Daily the air was becoming heavier, more
sluggish, more humid, and hotter. Thunder storms of greater violence
than ever had become of daily occurrence in widely scattered sections
of the earth. Droughts in some regions, and floods in others, had
scarred the surface of the planet. Temperatures running well into the
hundreds were now common in districts where eighty had been considered
hot. Some sections, indeed, had become uninhabitable.
By the first of August, the deaths ascribed to the heat in the great
cities of the eastern United States had risen to a daily average of
scores of thousands. Mass migrations were in progress from tropical and
sub-tropical regions--by every obtainable device, by liner, freighter
and tugboat, by private car, truck and airplane, the inhabitants of
South and Central America were streaming toward the temperate and polar
regions. In India, scores of millions were flocking into the Himalayas;
in Africa, the population was perishing like ants, and no count of
the mortality was even attempted; in the South Seas the customary
trade winds did not blow, and the waters became too warm for bathing.
For the first time in history the Antarctic Continent, its glaciers
beginning to melt, offered promise of becoming habitable; while men of
daring laid plans to establish winter homes in Labrador and Greenland.
Meanwhile vast once-verdant sections of America, Asia and Europe had
been seared to a leafless brown.--Ed.]
To say that the world was frantic would be to understate. Who of us
that lived through those cataclysmic days will ever forget how men
walked the streets with white, harried faces, their beards untended,
their clothes in soiled disarray? Who will ever forget the sense of
being at a world's end? Who will not shudder again as he recalls the
appeals made to scientists by government officials--the desperate
appeals headlined in the papers and blared through the radio: "As you
value your lives, find the cause of the disturbance! Find the cause of
this monstrous distortion of nature! Give us a remedy! Give us a remedy
soon, soon--or it will be too late!"
But scientists labored hard and long--labored fifteen or eighteen hours
a day, and found no remedy. Some, in fact, maintained that no remedy
was possible. Who that is now of middle age cannot re-live the day when
Dr. Arnold Woodrum, of the Cyclops Observatory, let it be known in an
interview that he believed the Solar System to be passing through a
region of space crossed by radio-active forces, which would gradually
raise the temperature until all life was burned to a crisp? In the
absence of any more definite knowledge, this view was widely accepted.
And prayers and lamentations became universal.
It is a never-to-be-forgiven crime that the one man who, in these
circumstances, could have poured out valuable information, was a man
who kept his lips tight-shut.
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