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  point out those particulars of the story which should have been

  sufficient to establish its real character. Indeed, however rich the

  imagination displayed in this ingenious fiction, it wanted much of

  the force which might have been given it by a more scrupulous

  attention to facts and to general analogy. That the public were

  misled, even for an instant, merely proves the gross ignorance which

  is so generally prevalent upon subjects of an astronomical nature.

  The moon's distance from the earth is, in round numbers, 240,000

  miles. If we desire to ascertain how near, apparently, a lens would

  bring the satellite (or any distant object), we, of course, have but

  to divide the distance by the magnifying or, more strictly, by the

  space-penetrating power of the glass. Mr. L. makes his lens have a

  power of 42,000 times. By this divide 240,000 (the moon's real

  distance), and we have five miles and five sevenths, as the apparent

  distance. No animal at all could be seen so far; much less the minute

  points particularized in the story. Mr. L. speaks about Sir John

  Herschel's perceiving flowers (the Papaver rheas, etc.), and even

  detecting the color and the shape of the eyes of small birds. Shortly

  before, too, he has himself observed that the lens would not render

  perceptible objects of less than eighteen inches in diameter; but

  even this, as I have said, is giving the glass by far too great

  power. It may be observed, in passing, that this prodigious glass is

  said to have been molded at the glasshouse of Messrs. Hartley and

  Grant, in Dumbarton; but Messrs. H. and G.'s establishment had ceased

  operations for many years previous to the publication of the hoax.

  On page 13, pamphlet edition, speaking of "a hairy veil" over the

  eyes of a species of bison, the author says: "It immediately occurred

  to the acute mind of Dr. Herschel that this was a providential

  contrivance to protect the eyes of the animal from the great extremes

  of light and darkness to which all the inhabitants of our side of the

  moon are periodically subjected." But this cannot be thought a very

  "acute" observation of the Doctor's. The inhabitants of our side of

  the moon have, evidently, no darkness at all, so there can be nothing

  of the "extremes" mentioned. In the absence of the sun they have a

  light from the earth equal to that of thirteen full unclouded moons.

  The topography throughout, even when professing to accord with

  Blunt's Lunar Chart, is entirely at variance with that or any other

  lunar chart, and even grossly at variance with itself. The points of

  the compass, too, are in inextricable confusion; the writer appearing

  to be ignorant that, on a lunar map, these are not in accordance with

  terrestrial points; the east being to the left, etc.

  Deceived, perhaps, by the vague titles, Mare Nubium, Mare

  Tranquillitatis, Mare Faecunditatis, etc., given to the dark spots by

  former astronomers, Mr. L. has entered into details regarding oceans

  and other large bodies of water in the moon; whereas there is no

  astronomical point more positively ascertained than that no such

  bodies exist there. In examining the boundary between light and

  darkness (in the crescent or gibbous moon) where this boundary

  crosses any of the dark places, the line of division is found to be

  rough and jagged; but, were these dark places liquid, it would

  evidently be even.

  The description of the wings of the man-bat, on page 21, is but a

  literal copy of Peter Wilkins' account of the wings of his flying

  islanders. This simple fact should have induced suspicion, at least,

  it might be thought.

  On page 23, we have the following: "What a prodigious influence must

  our thirteen times larger globe have exercised upon this satellite

  when an embryo in the womb of time, the passive subject of chemical

  affinity!" This is very fine; but it should be observed that no

  astronomer would have made such remark, especially to any journal of

  Science; for the earth, in the sense intended, is not only thirteen,

  but forty-nine times larger than the moon. A similar objection

  applies to the whole of the concluding pages, where, by way of

  introduction to some discoveries in Saturn, the philosophical

  correspondent enters into a minute schoolboy account of that planet

  -- this to the "Edinburgh journal of Science!"

  But there is one point, in particular, which should have betrayed the

  fiction. Let us imagine the power actually possessed of seeing

  animals upon the moon's surface -- what would first arrest the

  attention of an observer from the earth? Certainly neither their

  shape, size, nor any other such peculiarity, so soon as their

  remarkable _situation_. They would appear to be walking, with heels

  up and head down, in the manner of flies on a ceiling. The _real_

  observer would have uttered an instant ejaculation of surprise

  (however prepared by previous knowledge) at the singularity of their

  position; the _fictitious_ observer has not even mentioned the

  subject, but speaks of seeing the entire bodies of such creatures,

  when it is demonstrable that he could have seen only the diameter of

  their heads!

  It might as well be remarked, in conclusion, that the size, and

  particularly the powers of the man-bats (for example, their ability

  to fly in so rare an atmosphere--if, indeed, the moon have any), with

  most of the other fancies in regard to animal and vegetable

  existence, are at variance, generally, with all analogical reasoning

  on these themes; and that analogy here will often amount to

  conclusive demonstration. It is, perhaps, scarcely necessary to add,

  that all the suggestions attributed to Brewster and Herschel, in the

  beginning of the article, about "a transfusion of artificial light

  through the focal object of vision," etc., etc., belong to that

  species of figurative writing which comes, most properly, under the

  denomination of rigmarole.

  There is a real and very definite limit to optical discovery among

  the stars--a limit whose nature need only be stated to be understood.

  If, indeed, the casting of large lenses were all that is required,

  man's ingenuity would ultimately prove equal to the task, and we

  might have them of any size demanded. But, unhappily, in proportion

  to the increase of size in the lens, and consequently of

  space-penetrating power, is the diminution of light from the object,

  by diffusion of its rays. And for this evil there is no remedy within

  human ability; for an object is seen by means of that light alone

  which proceeds from itself, whether direct or reflected. Thus the

  only "artificial" light which could avail Mr. Locke, would be some

  artificial light which he should be able to throw-not upon the "focal

  object of vision," but upon the real object to be viewed-to wit: upon

  the moon. It has been easily calculated that, when the light

  proceeding from a star becomes so diffused as to be as weak as the

  natural light proceeding from the whole of the stars, in a clear and

  moonless night, then the star is no longer
visible for any practical

  purpose.

  The Earl of Ross's telescope, lately constructed in England, has a

  _speculum_ with a reflecting surface of 4,071 square inches; the

  Herschel telescope having one of only 1,811. The metal of the Earl of

  Ross's is 6 feet diameter; it is 5 1/2 inches thick at the edges, and

  5 at the centre. The weight is 3 tons. The focal length is 50 feet.

  I have lately read a singular and somewhat ingenious little book,

  whose title-page runs thus: "L'Homme dans la lvne ou le Voyage

  Chimerique fait au Monde de la Lvne, nouuellement decouuert par

  Dominique Gonzales, Aduanturier Espagnol, autremΘt dit le Courier

  volant. Mis en notre langve par J. B. D. A. Paris, chez Francois

  Piot, pres la Fontaine de Saint Benoist. Et chez J. Goignard, au

  premier pilier de la grand'salle du Palais, proche les Consultations,

  MDCXLVII." Pp. 76.

  The writer professes to have translated his work from the English of

  one Mr. D'Avisson (Davidson?) although there is a terrible ambiguity

  in the statement. "J' en ai eu," says he "l'original de Monsieur

  D'Avisson, medecin des mieux versez qui soient aujourd'huy dans la

  c≥noissance des Belles Lettres, et sur tout de la Philosophic

  Naturelle. Je lui ai cette obligation entre les autres, de m' auoir

  non seulement mis en main cc Livre en anglois, mais encore le

  Manuscrit du Sieur Thomas D'Anan, gentilhomme Eccossois,

  recommandable pour sa vertu, sur la version duquel j' advoue que j'

  ay tirΘ le plan de la mienne."

  After some irrelevant adventures, much in the manner of Gil Blas, and

  which occupy the first thirty pages, the author relates that, being

  ill during a sea voyage, the crew abandoned him, together with a

  negro servant, on the island of St. Helena. To increase the chances

  of obtaining food, the two separate, and live as far apart as

  possible. This brings about a training of birds, to serve the purpose

  of carrier-pigeons between them. By and by these are taught to carry

  parcels of some weight-and this weight is gradually increased. At

  length the idea is entertained of uniting the force of a great number

  of the birds, with a view to raising the author himself. A machine is

  contrived for the purpose, and we have a minute description of it,

  which is materially helped out by a steel engraving. Here we perceive

  the Signor Gonzales, with point ruffles and a huge periwig, seated

  astride something which resembles very closely a broomstick, and

  borne aloft by a multitude of wild swans _(ganzas) _who had strings

  reaching from their tails to the machine.

  The main event detailed in the Signor's narrative depends upon a very

  important fact, of which the reader is kept in ignorance until near

  the end of the book. The _ganzas, _with whom he had become so

  familiar, were not really denizens of St. Helena, but of the moon.

  Thence it had been their custom, time out of mind, to migrate

  annually to some portion of the earth. In proper season, of course,

  they would return home; and the author, happening, one day, to

  require their services for a short voyage, is unexpectedly carried

  straight tip, and in a very brief period arrives at the satellite.

  Here he finds, among other odd things, that the people enjoy extreme

  happiness; that they have no _law; _that they die without pain; that

  they are from ten to thirty feet in height; that they live five

  thousand years; that they have an emperor called Irdonozur; and that

  they can jump sixty feet high, when, being out of the gravitating

  influence, they fly about with fans.

  I cannot forbear giving a specimen of the general _philosophy _of the

  volume.

  "I must not forget here, that the stars appeared only on that side of

  the globe turned toward the moon, and that the closer they were to it

  the larger they seemed. I have also me and the earth. As to the

  stars, _since there was no night where I was, they always had the

  same appearance; not brilliant, as usual, but pale, and very nearly

  like the moon of a morning. _But few of them were visible, and these

  ten times larger (as well as I could judge) than they seem to the

  inhabitants of the earth. The moon, which wanted two days of being

  full, was of a terrible bigness.

  "I must not forget here, that the stars appeared only on that side

  of the globe turned toward the moon, and that the closer they were to

  it the larger they seemed. I have also to inform you that, whether it

  was calm weather or stormy, I found myself _always immediately

  between the moon and the earth._ I_ _was convinced of this for two

  reasons-because my birds always flew in a straight line; and because

  whenever we attempted to rest, _we were carried insensibly around the

  globe of the earth. _For I admit the opinion of Copernicus, who

  maintains that it never ceases to revolve _from the east to the west,

  _not upon the poles of the Equinoctial, commonly called the poles of

  the world, but upon those of the Zodiac, a question of which I

  propose to speak more at length here-after, when I shall have leisure

  to refresh my memory in regard to the astrology which I learned at

  Salamanca when young, and have since forgotten."

  Notwithstanding the blunders italicized, the book is not without some

  claim to attention, as affording a naive specimen of the current

  astronomical notions of the time. One of these assumed, that the

  "gravitating power" extended but a short distance from the earth's

  surface, and, accordingly, we find our voyager "carried insensibly

  around the globe," etc.

  There have been other "voyages to the moon," but none of higher merit

  than the one just mentioned. That of Bergerac is utterly meaningless.

  In the third volume of the "American Quarterly Review" will be found

  quite an elaborate criticism upon a certain "journey" of the kind in

  question--a criticism in which it is difficult to say whether the

  critic most exposes the stupidity of the book, or his own absurd

  ignorance of astronomy. I forget the title of the work; but the

  _means _of the voyage are more deplorably ill conceived than are even

  the _ganzas _of our friend the Signor Gonzales. The adventurer, in

  digging the earth, happens to discover a peculiar metal for which the

  moon has a strong attraction, and straightway constructs of it a box,

  which, when cast loose from its terrestrial fastenings, flies with

  him, forthwith, to the satellite. The "Flight of Thomas O'Rourke," is

  a _jeu d' esprit _not altogether contemptible, and has been

  translated into German. Thomas, the hero, was, in fact, the

  gamekeeper of an Irish peer, whose eccentricities gave rise to the

  tale. The "flight" is made on an eagle's back, from Hungry Hill, a

  lofty mountain at the end of Bantry Bay.

  In these various _brochures _the aim is always satirical; the theme

  being a description of Lunarian customs as compared with ours. In

  none is there any effort at _plausibility _in the details of the

  voyage itself. The writers seem, in each instance, to be utterly

  uninformed in respect to astronomy. In "Hans
Pfaall" the design is

  original, inasmuch as regards an attempt at _verisimilitude, _in the

  application of scientific principles (so far as the whimsical nature

  of the subject would permit), to the actual passage between the earth

  and the moon.

  {*2} The zodiacal light is probably what the ancients called Trabes.

  Emicant Trabes quos docos vocant. -- Pliny, lib. 2, p. 26.

  {*3} Since the original publication of Hans Pfaall, I find that Mr.

  Green, of Nassau balloon notoriety, and other late aeronauts, deny

  the assertions of Humboldt, in this respect, and speak of a

  decreasing inconvenience, -- precisely in accordance with the theory

  here urged in a mere spirit of banter.

  {*4} Havelius writes that he has several times found, in skies

  perfectly clear, when even stars of the sixth and seventh magnitude

  were conspicuous, that, at the same altitude of the moon, at the same

  elongation from the earth, and with one and the same excellent

  telescope, the moon and its maculae did not appear equally lucid at

  all times. From the circumstances of the observation, it is evident

  that the cause of this phenomenon is not either in our air, in the

  tube, in the moon, or in the eye of the spectator, but must be looked

  for in something (an atmosphere?) existing about the moon.

  ======

  THE GOLD-BUG

  What ho! what ho! this fellow is dancing mad !

  He hath been bitten by the Tarantula.

  _--All in the Wrong._

  MANY years ago, I contracted an intimacy with a Mr. William

  Legrand. He was of an ancient Huguenot family, and had once been

  wealthy; but a series of misfortunes had reduced him to want. To

  avoid the mortification consequent upon his disasters, he left New

  Orleans, the city of his forefathers, and took up his residence at

  Sullivan's Island, near Charleston, South Carolina. This Island is a

  very singular one. It consists of little else than the sea sand, and

 

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