And all the while they danced and shouted and screamed, FitzJohn stood
motionless, fingertips just touching the table, waiting for them to
finish. You began with an admiration for his composure. Then suddenly
you realized what a breathtaking performance was going on. You glued
your eyes to the motionless figure and waited for it to move--and it
never did.
What?
You don't think that was so terrific, eh? Well, one of you get up and
try it. Stand alongside a table and rest your fingertips lightly on the
top--not firmly enough to bear the weight of your arm--but just enough
to make contact. Maybe it sounds simple. Just go ahead and try it.
I'll bet every credit I ever own no one of you can stand there without
moving for sixty seconds. Any takers? I thought not. You begin to get
the idea, eh?
They began to get the same idea in the amphitheater. At first the
excitement died down out of shame. There's not much fun making a holy
show of yourself if your audience doesn't react. They started it up
again purely out of defiance, but it didn't last long. The chanting
died away, the dancers stopped cavorting, and at last that entire
audience of thousands stood silent, uneasily watching FitzJohn. He
never moved a muscle.
After what seemed like hours of trying to outstare him, the kids
suddenly gave in. Spatters of applause broke out across the terraces.
The clapping was taken up and it rose to a thunder of beating palms. No
one is as quick to appreciate a great performance as a youngster. These
kids sat down in their seats and applauded like mad. FitzJohn never
moved until the applause, too, had died down, then he picked up his
card and, without preamble--as though nothing at all had happened--he
began his lecture.
* * * * *
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been accused of creating my theory of
energy-dynamics and my mathematics out of nothing--and my critics cry:
'From nothing comes nothing.' Let me remind you first that man does
not create in the sense of inventing what never existed before. Man
only discovers. The things we seem to invent, no matter how novel and
revolutionary, we merely discover. They have been waiting for us all
the time.
"Moreover, I was not the sole discoverer of this theory. No scientist
is a lone adventurer, striking out into new fields for himself. The way
is always led by those who precede us, and we who seem to discover all,
actually do no more than add our bit to an accumulated knowledge.
"To show you how small my own contribution was and how much I inherited
from the past, let me tell you that the basic equation of my theory
is not even my own. It was discovered some fifty years prior to this
day--some ten years before I was born.
"For on the evening of February 9, 2909, in Central Park, on the very
site of this amphitheater, my father, suddenly struck with an idea,
mentioned an equation to my mother. That equation:
i = (b/a) π i e/μ..."
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