"Is it allowable to suppose, as I did not fail to do,
that the projections may proceed from within the
screen, by means of an underground device which it is
not impossible to imagine? This last theory would
obviously greatly relieve our minds, by attributing
the visions to some clever trick. But it was not
without good reason that first M. Victorien Beaugrand
and afterwards the audience itself refused to accept
it. The visions bear a stamp of authenticity and
unexpectedness which strikes all who see them, without
any exception. Moreover, the specialists in
cinematographic "faking," when questioned, frankly
proclaim that their expert knowledge is at a loss and
their technique at fault. It may even be declared that
the exhibitor of these images possesses no power
beyond that of receiving them on a suitable screen and
that he himself does not know what is about to appear
on the screen. Lastly, it may be added that the
preparation of such films as that would be a long and
complicated operation, necessitating an extensive
equipment and a numerous staff of actors; and it is
really impossible that these preparations can have
been effected in absolute secrecy.
"This is exactly the point to which my enquiries had
led me on the night before the last, after the first
performance. I will not presume to say that I knew
more than any chance member of the public about that
which constitutes the fundamental nature of the
problem. Nevertheless, when I took my seat at the
second performance, I was in a better condition
mentally than any of the other onlookers. I was
standing on solid ground. I was self controlled, free
of feverish excitement or any other factor that might
diminish the intensity of my attention. I was hampered
by no preconceived ideas; and no new idea, no new fact
could come within my grasp without my immediately
perceiving it.
"This was what happened. The new fact was the
bewildering and mystifying spectacle of the grotesque
Shapes. I did not at once draw the conclusion which
this spectacle entailed, or at least I was not aware
of so doing. But my perceptions were aroused. Those
beings equipped with three arms became connected in my
mind with the initial riddle of the Three Eyes. If I
did not yet understand, at least I had a presentiment
of the truth; if I did not know, at least I suspected
that I was about to know. The door was opening. The
light was beginning to dawn.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account