第 23 节
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猜火车 更新:2021-02-20 17:38 字数:9322
reply to this question I am ready to stake everything。 Deny it; and I am
henceforth silent。 Only vouchsafe an answer。
Sphere (AFTER A PAUSE)。 It is reported so。 But men are divided in
opinion as to the facts。 And even granting the facts; they explain them in
different ways。 And in any case; however great may be the number of
different explanations; no one has adopted or suggested the theory of a
Fourth Dimension。 Therefore; pray have done with this trifling; and let us
return to business。
I。 I was certain of it。 I was certain that my anticipations would be
fulfilled。 And now have patience with me and answer me yet one more
question; best of Teachers! Those who have thus appeared no one knows
whenceand have returnedno one knows whither have they also
contracted theirSECTIONs and vanished somehow into that more
Spacious Space; whither I now entreat you to conduct me?
Sphere (MOODILY)。 They have vanished; certainlyif they ever
appeared。 But most people say that these visions arose from the thought
you will not understand mefrom the brain; from the perturbed angularity
of the Seer。
I。 Say they so? Oh; believe them not。 Or if it indeed be so; that this
other SPace is really Thoughtland; then take me to that blessed Region
where I in Thought shall see the insides of all solid things。 There; before
my ravished eye; a Cube moving in some altogether new direction; but
strictly according to Analogy; so as to make every particle of his interior
pass through a new kind of Space; with a wake of its ownshall create a
still more perfect perfection than himself; with sixteen terminal Extra…solid
angles; and Eight solid Cubes for his Perimeter。 And once there; shall we
stay our upward course? In that blessed region of Four Dimensions; shall
we linger at the threshold of the Fifth; and not enter therein? Ah; no! Let
us rather resolve that our ambition shall soar with our corporal ascent。
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Then; yielding to our intellectual onset; the gates of the Six Dimension
shall fly open; after that a Seventh; and then an Eighth
How long I should have continued I know not。 In vain did the Sphere;
in his voice of thunder; reiterate his command of silence; and threaten me
with the direst penalties if I persisted。 Nothing could stem the flood of my
ecstatic aspirations。 Perhaps I was to blame; but indeed I was intoxicated
with the recent draughts of Truth to which he himself had introduced me。
However; the end was not long in coming。 My words were cut short by a
crash outside; and a simultaneous crash inside me; which impelled me
through space with a velocity that precluded speech。 Down! down! down!
I was rapidly descending; and I knew that return to Flatland was my doom。
One glimpse; one last and never…to…be…forgotten glimpse I had of that dull
level wildernesswhich was now to become my Universe again spread
out before my eye。 Then a darkness。 Then a final; all… consummating
thunder…peal; and; when I came to myself; I was once more a common
creeping Square; in my Study at home; listening to the Peace… Cry of my
approaching Wife。
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SECTION 20 How the Sphere encouraged me in a
Vision。
Although I had less than a minute for reflection; I felt; by a kind of
instinct; that I must conceal my experiences from my Wife。 Not that I
apprehended; at the moment; any danger from her divulging my secret; but
I knew that to any Woman in Flatland the narrative of my adventures must
needs be unintelligible。 So I endeavoured to reassure her by some story;
invented for the occasion; that I had accidentally fallen through the trap…
door of the cellar; and had there lain stunned。
The Southward attraction in our country is so slight that even to a
Woman my tale necessarily appeared extraordinary and well…nigh
incredible; but my Wife; whose good sense far exceeds that of the average
of her Sex; and who perceived that I was unusually excited; did not argue
with me on the subject; but insisted that I was will and required repose。 I
was glad of an excuse for retiring to my chamber to think quietly over
what had happened。 When I was at last by myself; a drowsy sensation fell
on me; but before my eyes closed I endeavoured to reproduce the Third
Dimension; and especially the process by which a Cube is constructed
through the motion of a Square。 It was not so clear as I could have wished;
but I remembered that it must be 〃Upward; and yet not Northward;〃 and I
determined steadfastly to retain these words as the clue which; if firmly
grasped; could not fail to guide me to the solution。 So mechanically
repeating; like a charm; the words; 〃Upward; yet not Northward;〃 I fell
into a sound refreshing sleep。
During my slumber I had a dream。 I thought I was once more by the
side of the Sphere; whose lustrous hue betokened that he had exchanged
his wrath against me for perfectly placability。 We were moving together
towards a bright but infinitesimally small Point; to which my Master
directed my attention。 As we approached; methought there issued from it a
slight humming noise as from one of your Spaceland bluebottles; only less
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resonant by far; so slight indeed that even in the perfect stillness of the
Vacuum through which we soared; the sound reached not our ears till we
checked our flight at a distant from it of something under twenty human
diagonals。
〃Look yonder;〃 said my Guide; 〃in Flatland thou hast lived; of
Lineland thou hast received a vision; thou hast soared with me to the
heights of Spaceland; now;; in order to complete the range of thy
experience; I conduct thee downward to the lowest depth of existence;
even to the realm of Pointland; the Abyss of No dimensions。
〃Behold yon miserable creature。 That Point is a Being like ourselves;
but confined to the non…dimensional Gulf。 He is himself his own World;
his own Universe; of any other than himself he can form no conception; he
knows not Length; nor Breadth; nor Height; for he has had no experience
of them; he has no cognizance even of the number Two; nor has he a
thought of Plurality; for he is himself his One and All; being really
Nothing。 Yet mark his perfect self…contentment; and hence learn his lesson;
that to be self…contented is to be vile and ignorant; and that to aspire is
better than to be blindly and impotently happy。 Now listen。〃
He ceased; and there arose from the little buzzing creature a tiny; low;
monotonous; but distinct tinkling; as from one of your Spaceland
phonographs; from which I caught these words; 〃Infinite beatitude of
existence! It is; and there is nothing else beside It。〃
〃What;〃 said I; 〃does the puny creature mean by ‘it'?〃 〃He means
himself;〃 said the Sphere: 〃have you not noticed before now; that babies
and babyish people who cannot distinguish themselves from the world;
speak of themselves in the Third Person? But hush!〃
〃It fills all Space;〃 continued the little soliloquizing Creature; 〃and
what It fills; It is。 What It thinks; that It utters; and what It utters; that It
hears; and It itself is Thinker; Utterer; Hearer; THought; Word; Audition; it
is the One; and yet the All in All。 Ah; the happiness; ah; the happiness of
Being!〃
〃Can you not startle the little thing out of its complacency?〃 said I。
〃Tell it what it really is; as you told me; reveal to it the narrow limitations
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of Pointland; a