fabre, poet of science-第34节
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Unconscious。
Modern art; influenced more especially by the subtle Japanese; is already
treading this path。
What artist could ever engrave on rare metals or model in precious
substances a more beautiful subject than the wonderful picture of the
Tarantula offering; at the length of her extended limbs; her white sac of
eggs to the sun; or the transparent nymph of the Onthophagus taurus; 〃as
though carved from a block of crystal; with its wide snout and its enormous
horns like those of the Aurochs〃? (12/12。) What an undiscovered subject he
might find in the nymph of the Ergatus (12/13。); with its almost
incorporeal grace; as though made of 〃translucent ivory; like a communicant
in her white veils; the arms crossed upon the breast; a living symbol of
mystic resignation before the accomplishment of destiny〃; or in the still
more mysterious nymph of the Scarabaeus sacer; first of all 〃a mummy of
translucent amber; maintained by its linen cerements in a hieratic pose;
but soon upon this background of topaz; the head; the legs; and the thorax
change to a sombre red; while the rest of the body remains white; and the
nymph is slowly transfigured; assuming that majestic costume which combines
the red of the cardinal's mantle with the whiteness of the sacerdotal alb。〃
On the other hand; what Sims or Bateman ever imagined weirder caricature
than the grotesque larva of the Oniticella; with its extravagant dorsal
hump; or the fantastic and alarming silhouette of the Empusa; with its
scaly belly raised crozierwise and mounted on four long stilts; its pointed
face; turned…up moustaches; great prominent eyes; and a 〃stupendous mitre〃:
the most grotesque; the most fantastic freaks that creation can ever have
evolved? (12/14。)
CHAPTER 13。 THE EPIC OF ANIMAL LIFE。
Although in his portraits and descriptions Fabre is simple and exact; and
so full of natural geniality; although he can so handle his words as to
render them 〃adequate〃 to reproduce the moving pictures of the tiny
creatures he observes; his style touches a higher level; flashes with
colour; and grows rich with imagery when he seeks to interpret the feelings
which animate them: their loves; their battles; their cunning schemes; and
the pursuit of their prey; all that vast drama which everywhere accompanies
the travail of creation。
It is here in particular that Fabre shows us what horizons; as yet almost
unexplored; what profound and inexhaustible resources science is able to
offer poetry。
The breaking of egg or chrysalid is in itself a moving event; for to attain
to the light is for all these creatures 〃a prodigious travail。〃
The hour of spring has sounded。 At the call of the field…cricket; the
herald of the spring; the germs that slumber in nymph or chrysalis have
broken through their spell。
What haste and ingenuity are required to emerge from the natal darkness; to
unwrap the swaddling…bands; to break the subterranean shells; to demolish
the waxen bulkheads; to perforate the soil or to escape from prisons of
silk!
The woodland bug; whose egg is a masterpiece; invents I know not what
magical centre…bit; what curious piece of locksmith's work; in order to
unlock its natal casket and achieve its liberty。
For days the grasshopper 〃butts its head against the roughness of the soil;
and wars upon the pebbles; by dint of frantic wriggling it escapes from the
womb of the earth; bursts its old coat; and is transfigured; opening its
eyes to the light; and leaping for the first time。〃
The Bombyx of the pine…tree 〃decks its brow with points of diamond; spreads
its wings; and erects its plumes; and shakes out its fleece to fly only in
the darkness; to wed the same night; and to die on the morrow。〃
What marvellous inventions; what machinery; what incredible contrivances;
〃in order that a tiny fly can emerge from under ground〃!
The Anthrax assumes a panoply of trepans; an assortment of gimlets and
knives; harpoons and grapnels; in order to perforate its ceiling of cement;
then the lugubrious black fly appears; all moist as yet with the humours of
the laboratory of life; steadies itself upon its trembling legs; dries its
wings; quits its suit of armour; and takes flight。〃
The blue…fly; buried in the depth of the sand; 〃cracks its barrel…shaped
coffin;〃 and splits its mask; in order to disinter itself; the head divides
into two halves; between which we see emerging and disappearing by turns a
monstrous tumour; which comes and goes; swells and shrivels; palpitates;
labours; lunges; and retires; thus compressing and gradually undermining
the sand; until at last the newborn fly emerges from the depth of the
catacombs。 (13/1。)
Certain young spiders; in order to emancipate themselves; to conquer space;
and disperse themselves about the world; resort to an ingenious system of
aviation。 They gain the highest point of the thicket; and release a thread;
which; seized by the wind; carries them away suspended。 Each shines like a
point of light against the foliage of the cypresses。 There is a continuous
stream of tiny passengers; leaping and descending in scattered sheaves
under the caresses of the sun; like atomic projectiles; like the fountain
of fire at a pyrotechnic display。 What a glorious departure; what an entry
into the world! Gripping its aeronautic thread; the insect ascends in
apotheosis! (13/2。)
But if all are called all are not chosen。 〃How many can move only at the
greatest peril under the rugged earth; proceeding from shock to shock; in
the harsh womb of universal life; and; arrested by a grain of sand; succumb
half…way〃!
There are others whom slower metamorphoses condemn to vegetate still longer
in the subterranean night; before they are permitted to assume their
festival attire; and share in their turn in the gladness of creation。
Thus the Cicada is forced to labour for long gloomy years in the darkness
before it can emerge from the soil。 At the moment when it issues from the
earth the larva; soiled with mire; 〃resembles a sewer…man; its eyes are
whitish; nebulous; squinting; blind。〃 Then 〃it clings to some twig; it
splits down the back; rejects its discarded skin; drier than horny
parchment; and becomes the Cigale; which is at first of a pale grass…green
hue。〃 Then;
〃Half drunken with her joy; she feasts
In a hail of fire〃;
And all day long drinks of the sugared sap of tender bark; and is silent
only at night; sated with light and heat。 The song; which forms part of the
majestic symphony of the harvest…tide; announces merely its delight in
existence。 Having passed years underground; the cigale has only a month to
reign; to be happy in a world of light; under the caressing sun。 Judge
whether the wild little cymbals can ever be loud enough 〃to celebrate such
felicity; so well earned and so ephemeral〃! (13/3。)
All sing for happiness; each after its kind; through the calm of the summer
days。 Their minds are intoxicated; it is their fashion of praying; of
adoring; of expressing 〃the joys of life: a full crop and the sun on the
back。〃 Even the humble grasshopper rubs its flanks to express its joy;
raises and lowers its shanks till its wing…cases squeak; and is enchanted
with its own music; which it commences or terminates suddenly 〃according to
the alternations of sun and shade。〃 Each insect has its rhythm; strident or
barely perceptible; the music of the thickets and fallows caressed by the
sun; rising and falling in waves of joyful life。
The insects make merry; they hold uproarious festival; and they mate
insatiably; even before forming a mutual acquaintance; in a furious rush of
living; for 〃love is the sole joy of the animal;〃 and 〃to love is to die。〃
Hardly unwrapped; still dusty from the strenuous labour of deliverance;
〃the female of the Scolia is seized by the male; who does not even give her
time to wash her eyes。〃 Having slept over a year underground; the Sitares;
barely rid of their mummy…cases; taste; in the sunlight; a few minutes of
love; on the very site of their re…birth; then they die。 Life surges;
burns; flares; sparkles; rushes 〃in a perpetual tide;〃 a brief radiance
between two nights。
A world of a myriad fairies fills the rustling forest: day and night it
unfolds a thousand marvellous pictures; about the root of a bramble; in the
shadow of an old wall; on a slope of loose soil; or in the dense thickets。
〃The insect is transfigured for the nuptial ceremony; and each hopes; in
its ritual; to declare its passion。〃 Fabre had some thought of writing the
Golden Book of their bridals and their wedding festivals (13/4。); the
Kamasutra of their feasts and rules of love; and with what art; at once
frank and reserved; has he here and there handled this wonderful theme! In
the radiant garden of delight; where no detail of truth is omitted; but
where nothing shocks us; Fabre reveals himself as he is in his
c