The same zeal for their task prevails in the second class of
scavengers. The village hardly knows those ammonia-scented refuges
whither we repair, in the towns, to relieve our wretched needs. A
little wall no higher than that, a hedge, a bush is all that the
peasant asks as a retreat at the moment when he would fain be alone. I
need say no more to suggest the encounters to which such free and easy
manners expose you! Enticed by the patches of lichen, the cushions of
moss, the tufts of homewort and other pretty things that adorn old
stones, you go up to a sort of wall that supports the ground of a
vineyard. Ugh! At the foot of the daintily-decked shelter, what a
spreading abomination! You flee: lichens, mosses and homewort tempt you
no more. But come back on the morrow. The thing has disappeared, the
place is clean: the Dung-beetles have been that way.
To preserve the eyes from offensive sights too oft repeated is, to
those gallant fellows, the least of offices: a loftier mission is
incumbent on them. Science tells us that the most dreadful scourges of
mankind have their agents in tiny organisms, the microbes, near
neighbours of must and mould, on the extreme confines of the vegetable
kingdom. The terrible germs multiply by countless myriads in the
intestinal discharges at times of epidemic. They contaminate the air
and water, those primary necessities of life; they spread over our
linen, our clothes, our food and thus diffuse contagion. We have to
destroy by fire, to sterilize with corrosives or to bury underground
such things as are soiled with them.
Prudence even demands that we should never allow ordure to linger on
the surface of the ground. It may be harmless, it may be dangerous:
when in doubt, the best thing is to put it out of sight. That is how
ancient wisdom seems to have understood the thing, long before the
microbe explained to us the great need for vigilance. The nations of
the East, more exposed to epidemics than ourselves, had formal laws in
these matters. Moses, apparently echoing Egyptian knowledge in this
connection, prescribed the line of conduct for his people wandering in
the Arabian desert:
“Thou shalt have a place without the camp,” he says, “to which thou
mayst go for the necessities of nature, carrying a paddle at thy
girdle. And, when thou sittest down, thou shalt dig round about
and, with the earth that is dug up, thou shalt cover that which
thou art eased of.” (Deut., XXIII., xii–xiv.)
This is a precept of grave import in its simplicity. And we may well
believe that, if Islamism, at the time of its great pilgrimages to the
Kaaba, were to take the same precaution and a few more of a similar
character, Mecca would cease to be an annual seat of cholera and Europe
would not need to mount guard on the shores of the Red Sea to protect
herself against the scourge.
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