The story of the universe. Volume 2 (of 4) : $b The earth : land and sea
History
The story of the universe. Volume 2 (of 4) : $b The earth : land and sea
Astronomy; Earth (Planet); Natural history
There are valleys in the Alps far above six thousand feet which have
no glaciers, and where perpetual snow is seen only on their northern
sides. These contrasts in the temperature lead to the most wonderful
contrasts in the aspect of the soil; summer and winter lie side by
side, and bright flowers look out from the edge of snows that never
melt. Where the warm winds prevail there may be sheltered spots at
a height of ten or eleven thousand feet, isolated nooks opening
southward where the most exquisite flowers bloom in the midst of
perpetual snow and ice; and occasionally I have seen a bright little
flower with a cap of snow over it that seems to be its shelter.
The flowers give, indeed, a most peculiar charm to these high
Alpine regions. Occurring often in beds of the same kind, forming
green, blue, or yellow patches, they seem nestled close together in
sheltered spots, or even in fissures and chasms of the rock, where
they gather in dense quantities.
Even in the sternest scenery of the Alps some sign of vegetation
lingers; and I remember to have found a tuft of lichen growing on
the only rock which pierced through the ice on the summit of the
Jungfrau. It was a species then unknown to botanists, since described
under the name of Umbelicarus Higinis. The absolute solitude, the
intense stillness of the upper Alps is most impressive; no cattle,
no pasturage, no bird, nor any sound of life--and, indeed, even if
there were, the rarity of the air in these high regions is such that
sound is hardly transmissible. The deep repose, the purity of aspect
of every object, the snow, broken only by ridges of angular rocks,
produce an effect no less beautiful than solemn. Sometimes, in the
midst of the wide expanse, one comes upon a patch of the so-called
red snow of the Alps. At a distance one would say that such a spot
marked some terrible scene of blood, but as you come nearer the hues
are so tender and delicate, as they fade from deep red to rose, and
so die into the pure colorless snow around, that the first impression
is completely dispelled. This red snow is an organic growth, a plant
springing up in such abundance that it colors extensive surfaces,
just as the microscopic plants dye our pools with green in the
spring. It is an Alga (Protocoites nivalis), well known in the
Arctics, where it forms wide fields in the summer.
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