World history; World history -- Juvenile literature
Of course, they were not Christians and they
would never be able to enter Heaven. At best they would spend their
days in purgatory, where Dante had just paid them a visit. But who
cared? To have lived in a world like that of ancient Rome was heaven
enough for any mortal being. And anyway, we live but once. Let us be
happy and cheerful for the mere joy of existence.
Such, in short, was the spirit that had begun to fill the narrow and
crooked streets of the many little Italian cities.
You know what we mean by the “bicycle craze” or the “automobile craze.”
Some one invents a bicycle. People who for hundreds of thousands of
years have moved slowly and painfully from one place to another go
“crazy” over the prospect of rolling rapidly and easily over hill and
dale. Then a clever mechanic makes the first automobile. No longer
is it necessary to pedal and pedal and pedal. You just sit and let
little drops of gasoline do the work for you. Then everybody wants
an automobile. Everybody talks about Rolls-Royces and Flivvers and
carburetors and mileage and oil. Explorers penetrate into the hearts
of unknown countries that they may find new supplies of gas. Forests
arise in Sumatra and in the Congo to supply us with rubber. Rubber and
oil become so valuable that people fight wars for their possession.
The whole world is “automobile mad” and little children can say “car”
before they learn to whisper “papa” and “mamma.”
In the fourteenth century, the Italian people went crazy about the
newly discovered beauties of the buried world of Rome. Soon their
enthusiasm was shared by all the people of western Europe. The finding
of an unknown manuscript became the excuse for a civic holiday. The
man who wrote a grammar became as popular as the fellow who nowadays
invents a new spark-plug. The humanist, the scholar who devoted his
time and his energies to a study of “homo” or mankind (instead of
wasting his hours upon fruitless theological investigations), that man
was regarded with greater honour and a deeper respect than was ever
bestowed upon a hero who had just conquered all the Cannibal Islands.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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