The composition of this anthem had caused quite a lot of discussion among the members of the government. Some of them were of the opinion that there was already an international song, and that it was only necessary to adapt this ‘Internationale’, modifying a few phrases to make them express the glory of science. But the opposing opinion prevailed. The majority were of the opinion that the spirit of revolution was not that of the proletariat, and that, even if some passages could be made use of, by adopting it they would be tactlessly reawakening political feelings which no longer made sense and which, on the contrary, the scholars wanted to stifle.
It was therefore decided to compose a new song, but so as not to puzzle people too much, who could still remember having their own national tones in their ears, and again on Betty’s advice, it was to be inspired just as much by the music as by the words of the national anthems of the now defunct countries.
It was the first time for it to be played in public and Fawell listened to it with curiosity and a little apprehension. The greatest composers of the time had worked on the music. They had succeeded quite well in the exceptional achievement of blending together into an almost harmonious whole rhythms in which, by turns, one could recognise ‘God Save the King’, ‘La Marseillaise’, ‘The Star-Spangled Banner’, ‘The Internationale’, and not forgetting Thailand’s ‘Sansoen Phra Barami’, Turkey’s ‘Istiklal Marsi’, India’s ‘Jana Gana Mana’, and many other former national melodies.
The words provided the greatest difficulty. The government scholars had at first come to an agreement about having a text to the glory of science according to their own instructions but the Nobels, who considered this to be an extremely important decision, demanded that they be consulted. When they were shown the rough draft, many of them considered it far from satisfactory. The peace Nobels demanded that the emphasis should be more on their speciality. The literary Nobels saw before them nothing more than the work of a versifier. So each of them set about proposing corrections, only to end up finally with a composition in which there was no mention of the scientific ideal and which was unanimously turned down. The need to match the words with the variations in rhythm only added to the difficulty of the task.
Finally however a text appeared with which everyone could agree. It started in the following way, based on a melody inspired by God Save The King, and which was selected as a solemn overture by the musical experts for its almost religious quality:
Ra-di-ant un-i-verse,
We are your chil-dren
All your chil-dren.
The music then followed the rhythm of the former ‘Internationale,’ with the following words:
We’re thirst-ing after much know-ledge,
We want to pe-netrate its laws,
And find the se-cret of its birth,
And the cen-tre of our faith.
Then suddenly the tones of La Marseillaise burst forth:
Oh sac-red love of Sci-ence,
You alone shall guide our minds,
You alone can make us live in hope
For but one world full of peace,
For but one world full of peace…
However this text was not deemed satisfactory by everyone, and a commission was appointed to perfect it. On that day of the first world festival, the music was satisfactory and suitable. This was Fawell’s opinion, who, after giving a fleeting glance at the crowd, felt that there was an impression of harmony becoming manifest, which was giving rise to a certain emotion.
He got back into his car, and, still standing, and making a gesture of response to the cheering, he slowly drove up part of Fifth Avenue, to take his place on the official platform set up at Madison Square.
While twice smiling and gesturing benevolently at the crowd, he looked with a critical eye at the double line of new banners which decorated the avenue.
The matter of world banners had been the subject of debates just as lively as those about the anthem. The usual loud colours of the flags of former days were excluded, as being too evocative of the nationalist past. A plain white material symbolising peace was judged to be too simplistic and unsuitable for exciting the least emotion. So someone suggested that the banner should bear the portrait of a scholar who personified the greatest development in ideas. The idea seemed to be an interesting one, and the clan of physicists very quickly agreed on Einstein. Fawell approved of this choice, and it seemed to him no serious scientific objection could be made to it. What is more, the great scholar had the advantage of being known to people due to innumerable images of him. His face, with its deeply marked features, framed by the famous halo of untidy hair, was well suited to arouse a romantic enthusiasm, if the image was created by a talented artist.
Alas, this proposal immediately rekindled the rivalry between the physicists and the physiologists among the Nobels. After furious protests the plan had to be abandoned, and as none of the names proposed subsequently could satisfy all the scholars, Fawell had to give up the idea and look for another emblem.
This time it was Yranne who found, with the perfect logic of a mathematician, a solution acceptable to all.
‘We are quarrelling about our differences,’ he said, ‘but we should do the opposite. You know, there is one point on which all the scientists agree. We essentially have the same ideal. The central focus of all our efforts, our research, is the truth.’
A murmur of approval greeted his words, as hopes arose of getting out of the tricky situation which they had got bogged down in.
‘Therefore the world banner should symbolise truth. What’s more, the minds of ordinary people should be able to understand it clearly.’
‘We are agreed on these general points,’ the scholars responded, ‘but how can we devise a symbol of truth which is understandable to ordinary minds?’
‘We don’t have to devise it at all,’ cut in Yranne. ‘It already exists. The symbol of truth, for everyone in the world, is a naked woman coming out of a well.’
Quite a long silence greeted this conclusion. Matured by years of patient studies, and frequently reaching the point where they had to consider apparently crazy things, (the results of their experiments), it was not the scholars’ practice to reject a priori an unusual proposition, however bizarre it might appear at first sight. They always made it a rule to analyse the content. So they reflected before expressing their opinion. And having thought about it, they felt forced to conclude that it was the only suggestion which would get them out of an awkward situation.
‘It’s an idea which is brilliant in its marvellous simplicity, and I can recognise in it the force of mathematical reasoning,’ was O’Kearn’s comment when he was informed of it.
They consulted the Nobels again, who followed the same intellectual train of thought and all finally agreed. A prototype of the banner was immediately created by a renowned painter. An actress famed for her beauty allowed her body to be used as a model, and the first version was accepted with unanimous enthusiasm.
Thus it came about that Fawell went up Fifth Avenue between two lines of banners representing Truth, completely naked, to which a light breeze lent graceful and at times sensual undulations. At the same time in Moscow, Yranne, whose task was to preside over the ceremony there, was studying Red Square, which was decorated with the same emblems, while Mrs Betty Han, who was in Paris for the same purpose, was assessing the effect produced on the Champs-Elysées. Fawell was trying to read in the eyes of the crowd their reactions to the symbol on the new flag. To tell the truth, it seemed to him that he could detect a feeling that resembled more astonishment than emotion. He was upset, but consoled himself with the thought that some time was needed to become accustomed to the innovations of progress.
10.
The departure of the main parades was signalled by the setting off of giant rockets, the bases for which were sufficiently near the cities for their roar to be audible and even deafening and suitable therefore for awakening in the people the collective enthusiasm necessary for the d
isplay of important audio-visual processes.
Some of the peace Nobels had protested about a din which was reminiscent of the deadly machines of former times. It was easy to appease them by pointing out to them their actual symbolic meaning. In fact, while these rockets were certainly missiles bearing death, they were not intended to fall back to earth. Once they had reached the height of their trajectory, beyond the atmosphere, they were made to disintegrate by a remotely fired explosion. All that remained was a harmless dust, which was gradually diluted in the immensity of space, while our planet was kept clean, freed from so many evil germs.
About a hundred of these devices were launched in this way in the area around New York, from where one could see the network of their white trails losing themselves in the sky, while their roars made the earth tremble and some hearts began to beat hard. Then the din quietened down and the first sections of the parade appeared, and were soon passing in front of the official platform, where Fawell was sitting beside his daughter, who had come to join him there, and the majority of the Nobels.
The first groups consisted of the former national academies, who were here presenting themselves separately, in the expectation of being unified into one world organisation. At the head was the French Institute, which had made a great success of itself and for which people were not sparing with their applause. For the French Institute was taking part in the ceremonies in New York along with many other scientific bodies from distant regions. In the same way the most famous American associations went on parade in Moscow and Beijing, the English in Ireland and the Israeli ones in the former Arabic states. Fawell had decreed this to confirm the truly international character of the festival and the definitive abolition of frontiers. The French notables were moreover flattered and honoured to present themselves before the leader of the government.
Their participation was very important, involving not only the scientists but also the entire Académie Française and others. The Académie Française had protested furiously against the authorities’ initial intention to keep them out of the event. The Nobels of literature had supported them and the organisers had finally admitted that men of letters and of the arts could, if it was deemed necessary, play a role in the festival as they had played a modest part in the spiritual development of the world.
Listening to the cheers which greeted the French academicians as they passed by, Fawell did not regret this decision. They were distinguishable by their mode of dress, their beautiful green uniforms decorated with embroidery, their hairstyles, and their swords (which they had fiercely retained despite certain protests) provided a colourful touch, which warmed the hearts of those nostalgic for military parades. They marched in serried ranks, with their secretary always at the head, who tipped his cocked hat with unrivalled grace as they passed in front of the platform. Music accompanied them in their progress, including melodies reminiscent of the warlike marches of former times. They were clearly trying very hard to follow the rhythm, vaguely following a sort of rhythmic pace, and if their efforts were not always crowned with success, the people paid tribute to them for trying, by giving lots of encouragement to them with shouts of ‘Well done!’
Fawell, who was silently observing many things, noticed moreover that throughout the ceremony the crowd paid much more attention to the uniformed notables than to the others.
The procession continued thus for several hours. After the most famous academies there came the provincial ones, and then various associations, the staff of the research laboratories, and finally various groups of technical experts who had a close relationship with scientific matters, and among whom were also cosmonauts from several countries, especially from the Soviet Union. In the very front rows Ruth, with a surge of affection, noticed Nicolas Zarratoff, who had arrived just the night before, and whom she had not yet seen. She smiled at him and sent him a furtive kiss.
Each group observed an important rite, which was obviously intended to have an important symbolic impact. Before passing in front of the platform, it was preceded by two standard-bearers, one brandishing the new banner and the other the former national flag. The second one left his position a little before arriving in front of the officials and went to throw the deposed emblem into a pit, which, almost full, was situated at the end of the procession. And a further ceremony had been planned.
A steward made the crowd draw back. The pit was sprayed with petrol and Fawell moved forward on his own to throw onto it a torch which had just been handed to him. Then he moved back briskly as the flames began to shoot up. He then took his place on the platform again and stayed still. The carriers of the world banners formed a large circle around the bonfire, raising the naked women very high above the crowd. The world anthem sounded out again and in a low voice the President hummed the words of which he was still uncertain.
When the inferno went out there was a moment of indecision until Fawell gave the signal for applause, which the Nobels took up, as did the surrounding crowd, after a brief hesitation.
Before leaving the stage the President gave a short address, which was broadcast throughout the whole world. Full of emotion, he sketched the history of the scientific revolution and reminded people of the government’s great plans. He conjured up the glorious future which one could already foresee for humanity, and in the service of which he considered himself to be, as were all his ministers. He described the ceremony which they had just attended as marking the definitive abolition of the shameful national barriers. His speech was greeted by cheering which was polite and respectful but lacking in passion.
He then became more informal and apologised for speaking to the world about a private matter, but he could not stop himself from announcing to them an event of that very day, as he saw it as a significant symbol. So he announced the engagement of his daughter Ruth to Nicolas Zarratoff, a former subject of the Soviet Union, but now they were both citizens of the same world and, having just invited the cosmonaut to join them on the platform, the President raised up high the hands of the two young people, who greeted the crowd. And it seemed that at this point the crowd applauded with more warmth.
But it was only at nightfall that the enthusiasm predicted by Mrs Betty Han became evident around the world. For the festival had not finished. The procession was only the prelude and the psychologist was very much looking forward to the ceremonies which were to follow. The fireworks display was the high point. A series of fireworks were set off simultaneously in the dark regions of our planet, with an abundance and variety of rockets hitherto unknown, which gradually illuminated the atmosphere in an enchanting way.
The final flourish of the display surpassed in its magnificence and beauty everything that one could have imagined possible. It was on a scale that was truly global and scientific, which the whole of humanity, warned only to expect a surprise, awaited with bated breath.
It started in New York with a roar which surpassed that which had marked the start of the procession. It involved the setting off of rockets again, but these rockets were much more powerful and carried their loads well beyond the atmosphere, out of Earth’s gravity. And the loads which shot off in this way into the night were the most formidable nuclear bombs manufactured so far. The Americans and the Russians had provided the biggest quota, but every nation which had acquired atomic power had wanted to make their own small contribution, thereby getting rid of a part of their deadly stocks. Almost to the second all of them had reached the same altitude, making thus a great dotted outline of a spherical area which covered the dark part of the Earth, visible in its entirety only to the angels. When it was confirmed that none of them could fall back down again in a harmful way, Fawell pressed the button which set off the ‘flourish’ in his area.
A violent burst of light, caused by the simultaneous explosion of hundreds of blazing suns, irradiated the sky, creating a marvellous aurora borealis, while a new deafening noise announced a second wave, and then a third one of similar rockets soaring upwards to prolong this thrill
ing finale.
At that moment, Nicolas and Ruth, who were having dinner in a restaurant at the top of a skyscraper, where the lights were quickly extinguished as they were all over the city so as not to disturb the majestic sight of a cosmos ablaze, embraced each other passionately and in tears which were a mixture of joy and deep emotion. Thus it was that popular feelings which had been restrained until that moment burst forth throughout the city and spread throughout the world as fast as the Earth itself turned. Everywhere similar final flourishes were gradually being set off as it became night-time in a new zone. Frenzied yells made the Earth’s atmosphere vibrate. Some groups of people started running through the streets singing, and rummaged in cellars and lofts to find the old national flags which were still there. Countless pyres arose in the towns and in the countryside, prolonging the triumphant firework display, heralding a new era. Thus men, women and children, aware of being joined together in one family as citizens of the Earth, governed by wisdom and reason, and with an incredible destiny ahead of them, danced till dawn in all the squares, to the sound of improvised bands, while the bonfires, fuelled endlessly by new flags, made the nude figures on the world banners come alive in gleaming waves.
11.
Mrs Betty Han had not been mistaken, either in her calculations, based on her experience of the human mind, or in her predictions of the results. Due to her skilful organisation, using rather artificial methods which were actually condemned by a small opposing group, the festival on the first of August achieved its purpose, which was to touch the very nerves of humanity. The emotion thus aroused was effective and lasting. People were suddenly possessed by a strange fervour for the Earth’s development, now that it was their only country, and their enthusiastic efforts enabled Fawell’s programme to progress at a rapid pace. It is also true that the members of the government, chosen according to their scientific merits, also revealed themselves to be as skilful in the art of organising things on the surface of the world as they had been expert in penetrating its deeper layers, as realistic in their decisions and in their actions as in their speculations, contrary to the predictions made at the beginning by the anxious opposition. Vice-president Yranne, in particular, revealed remarkable qualities in undertaking his new duties. This was for the most part thanks to his brilliant intelligence, which was able to isolate instinctively what was essential in a problem from the mass of weighty details which smothered it, so that getting the world into practical order was more or less accomplished within the period intended, that is to say three years.
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