Apocalyptic fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Science fiction; Scientists -- Fiction
Grant and Ferson and Harker--we were known to scientists across half
the world. It was Grant, of course, the eldest of us, who was best
known. A tall, saturnine-faced and dark-browed Scotsman, his utter
and undivided passion for research was a byword among us. It used to
be said, though not in his hearing, that Grant would have vivisected
his own grandmother if he thought some new principle might be learned
by it. All respected the man, or the man's achievements, but he never
had a tithe of the popularity that was Ferson's. Ferson was in fact
a complete contrast to his superior, a short-statured man of middle
age with unruly hair and beard and warm brown, friendly eyes. As for
myself, the third of the trio, I had neither the brilliant scientific
mind of Grant nor the keen vision of Ferson, but by dint of ceaseless
plodding with monotonous details, I had built for myself a reputation
that linked my name with theirs.
Aside from our professorial duties in the university's lecture-rooms,
we had each of us our separate work. I was plodding away with my dull
experiments on cell-grouping, which I expected would some day yield a
theory that would astound all cytologists. Now and then I received help
on some difficult point from Ferson, who was himself immersed in an
attempt to demolish the Snelsen-Morrs re-vertebration theory by prying
into the interior structure of innumerable unheard-of lizards. Grant,
however, never received or gave any help, keeping his work entirely to
himself. We had gathered, from his rare references to it, that he had
been working for months on one of the broader problems of evolutionary
science, but that was all we knew, and we were as amazed as any
when Grant published the statement that touched off the sensational
"evolution controversy."
It is needless for me to give here all the details of the thing. It is
sufficient to say that Grant, in his statement, announced that he had
solved at last the greatest enigma of biological science--that he had
discovered the cause of evolution.
One can understand what an uproar that statement created, and was bound
to create. For the cause of evolutionary change has always been the
supreme problem of biology. Long ago Darwin and Wallace and Lamarck and
their fellows had laid the processes of evolution bare. They had shown
to an astonished world that life on earth was not static in forms that
had always existed and always would exist, but that it was in constant
change and movement up through constantly changing forms. The eohippus
had changed, had evolved into the horse, and in future ages would be
something different still. The great felines that had roamed earth had
evolved into smaller forms and into tame cats. A certain branch of
ape-like forms had evolved into great hairy troglodytes and then into
modern men. All life on earth was constantly changing, evolving, forced
ever upward through the diverging channels of evolution into new and
different forms.
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