Section 8
’These questions are the next
questions to which research will bring us answers,’
said Karenin. ’While we sit here and talk
idly and inexactly of what is needed and what may
be, there are hundreds of keen-witted men and women
who are working these things out, dispassionately and
certainly, for the love of knowledge. The next
sciences to yield great harvests now will be psychology
and neural physiology. These perplexities of
the situation between man and woman and the trouble
with the obstinacy of egotism, these are temporary
troubles, the issue of our own times. Suddenly
all these differences that seem so fixed will dissolve,
all these incompatibles will run together, and we shall
go on to mould our bodies and our bodily feelings
and personal reactions as boldly as we begin now to
carve mountains and set the seas in their places and
change the currents of the wind.’
‘It is the next wave,’
said Fowler, who had come out upon the terrace and
seated himself silently behind Karenin’s chair.
‘Of course, in the old days,’
said Edwards, ’men were tied to their city or
their country, tied to the homes they owned or the
work they did….’
‘I do not see,’ said Karenin,
’that there is any final limit to man’s
power of self-modification.
‘There is none,’ said
Fowler, walking forward and sitting down upon the
parapet in front of Karenin so that he could see his
face. ’There is no absolute limit to either
knowledge or power…. I hope you do not tire
yourself talking.’
‘I am interested,’ said
Karenin. ’I suppose in a little while men
will cease to be tired. I suppose in a little
time you will give us something that will hurry away
the fatigue products and restore our jaded tissues
almost at once. This old machine may be made to
run without slacking or cessation.’
‘That is possible, Karenin. But there is
much to learn.’
’And all the hours we give to
digestion and half living; don’t you think there
will be some way of saving these?’
Fowler nodded assent.
’And then sleep again.
When man with his blazing lights made an end to night
in his towns and houses—it is only a hundred
years or so ago that that was done—then
it followed he would presently resent his eight hours
of uselessness. Shan’t we presently take
a tabloid or lie in some field of force that will
enable us to do with an hour or so of slumber and
rise refreshed again?’
‘Frobisher and Ameer Ali have
done work in that direction.’
’And then the inconveniences
of age and those diseases of the system that come
with years; steadily you drive them back and you lengthen
and lengthen the years that stretch between the passionate
tumults of youth and the contractions of senility.
Man who used to weaken and die as his teeth decayed
now looks forward to a continually lengthening, continually
fuller term of years. And all those parts of him
that once gathered evil against him, the vestigial
structures and odd, treacherous corners of his body,
you know better and better how to deal with.
You carve his body about and leave it re-modelled and
unscarred. The psychologists are learning how
to mould minds, to reduce and remove bad complexes
of thought and motive, to relieve pressures and broaden
ideas. So that we are becoming more and more
capable of transmitting what we have learnt and preserving
it for the race. The race, the racial wisdom,
science, gather power continually to subdue the individual
man to its own end. Is that not so?’
Fowler said that it was, and for a
time he was telling Karenin of new work that was in
progress in India and Russia. ’And how is
it with heredity?’ asked Karenin.
Fowler told them of the mass of inquiry
accumulated and arranged by the genius of Tchen, who
was beginning to define clearly the laws of inheritance
and how the sex of children and the complexions and
many of the parental qualities could be determined.
‘He can actually do——?’
‘It is still, so to speak, a
mere laboratory triumph,’ said Fowler, ’but
to-morrow it will be practicable.’
‘You see,’ cried Karenin,
turning a laughing face to Rachel and Edith, ’while
we have been theorising about men and women, here is
science getting the power for us to end that old dispute
for ever. If woman is too much for us, we’ll
reduce her to a minority, and if we do not like any
type of men and women, we’ll have no more of
it. These old bodies, these old animal limitations,
all this earthly inheritance of gross inevitabilities
falls from the spirit of man like the shrivelled cocoon
from an imago. And for my own part, when I hear
of these things I feel like that—like a
wet, crawling new moth that still fears to spread its
wings. Because where do these things take us?’
‘Beyond humanity,’ said Kahn.
‘No,’ said Karenin.
’We can still keep our feet upon the earth that
made us. But the air no longer imprisons us,
this round planet is no longer chained to us like
the ball of a galley slave….
’In a little while men who will
know how to bear the strange gravitations, the altered
pressures, the attenuated, unfamiliar gases and all
the fearful strangenesses of space will be venturing
out from this earth. This ball will be no longer
enough for us; our spirit will reach out….
Cannot you see how that little argosy will go glittering
up into the sky, twinkling and glittering smaller and
smaller until the blue swallows it up. They may
succeed out there; they may perish, but other men
will follow them….
‘It is as if a great window opened,’ said
Karenin.