There is one shelf, however, which seems to have some attraction common
to all social grades, for its contents appear to be of equal interest
to the peer and the costermonger. It is the representation of a _man_
resolved into his chemical elements, or rather an exhibition of the
materials of which the human body is composed. There is a definite
amount of water, for instance, in our blood and tissues, and there on
the shelf are just so many gallons of water in a large vessel. Another
jar shows the exact quantity of carbon in us; smaller bottles contain
our iron and our phosphorus in just proportion, while others exhibit
still other constituents of the body, and the whole reposes on the
shelf as if ready for the coming of a new Frankenstein to re-create
the original man and make him walk about again as we do. The little
vials that contain the different elements which we all bear about in
small proportions are more numerous, and they suggest, not merely the
complexity of our constitutions, but the identity of our elements with
those we have found by the spectroscope, not alone in the sun, but even
in the distant stars and nebulæ; for this wonderful instrument of the
New Astronomy can find the traces of poison in a stomach or analyze
a star, and its conclusions lead us to think that the ancients were
nearly right when they called man a microcosm, or little universe. We
have literally within our own bodies samples of the most important
elements of which the great universe without is composed; and you and I
are not only like each other, and brothers in humanity, but children of
the sun and stars in a more literal sense, having bodies actually made
in large part of the same things that make Sirius and Aldebaran. They
and we are near relatives.
[Illustration: FIG. 86.--TYPES OF STELLAR SPECTRA.]
But if near in kind, we are distant relatives in another way, for the
sun, whose remoteness we have elsewhere tried to give an idea of, is
comparatively close at hand; quite at hand, one may say, for if his
distance, which we have found so enormous, be represented by that
of a man standing so close beside us that our hand may rest on his
shoulder, to obtain the proportionate distance of one of the _nearest_
stars, like Sirius, for instance, we should need to send the man over
a hundred miles away. It is probably impossible to give to any one an
adequate idea of the extent of the sidereal universe; but it certainly
is especially hard for the reader who has just realized with difficulty
the actual immensity of the distance of the sun, and who is next told
that this distance is literally a physical point as seen from the
nearest star. The jaded imagination can be spurred to no higher flight,
and the facts and the enormous numbers that convey them will not be
comprehended.
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