Consider, for one other thing, the former condition of the world. It
was filled with diseases. People were not in any way protected. They
were allowed to live as they pleased. Consequently, they all committed
excesses and all contracted disease. Some drank too much, some ate too
much, some took no exercise, some took too little, some lay in bed too
long, some went to bed too late, some suffered themselves to fall into
violent rages, into remorse, into despair; some loved inordinately;
thousands worked too hard. All ran after Jack-o'-Lanterns continually;
for, before one there was dangled the hope of promotion, before another
that of glory, before another that of distinction, fame, or praise;
before another that of wealth, before another the chance of retiring
to rest and meditate during the brief remainder of his life--miserably
short even in its whole length. Then diseases fell upon them, and they
died.
We have now prevented all new diseases, though we cannot wholly cure
those which have so long existed. Rheumatism, gout, fevers, arise no
more, though of gout and other maladies there are hereditary cases. And
since there are no longer any old men among us, there are none of the
maladies to which old age is liable. No more pain, no more suffering,
no more anxiety, no more Death (except by accident) in the world. Yet
some of them would return to the old miseries; and for what?--for
what? You shall hear.
* * * * *
When the Chimes began, the people turned their faces with one consent
towards the Public Hall, and a smile of satisfaction spread over all
their faces. They were going to Supper--the principal event of the
day. At the same moment a Procession issued from the iron gates of
the College. First marched our Warder, or Porter, John Lax, bearing
a halberd; next came an Assistant, carrying a cushion, on which were
the Keys of Gold, symbolical of the Gate of Life; then came another,
bearing our banner, with the Labarum or symbol of Life: the Assistants
followed, in ancient garb of cap and gown; then came the twelve Fellows
or Physicians of the College, in scarlet gowns and flat fur-lined
caps; after them, I myself--Samuel Grout, M.D., Suffragan--followed.
Last, there marched the first Person in the Realm--none other than the
Arch Physician Himself, Dr. Henry Linister, in lawn sleeves, a black
silk gown, and a scarlet hood. Four Beadles closed the Procession;
for, with us, the only deviation from equality absolute is made in the
case of the College. We are a Caste apart; we keep mankind alive and
free from pain. This is our work; this occupies all our thoughts. We
are, therefore, held in honor, and excused the ordinary work which the
others must daily perform. And behold the difference between ancient
and modern times! For, formerly, those who were held in honor and
had high office in this always sacred HOUSE were aged and
white-haired men who arrived at this distinction but a year or two
before they had to die.
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