| Day Five: Saturday Morning, August 29, 1835 | |
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Lately Made BY SIR JOHN HERSCHEL, L.L.D, F.R.S, &c. At The Cape of Good Hope. [From Supplement to the Edinburgh Journal of Science] [Continued from yesterday's Sun]
"The surface of the moon, when viewed in her mean
libration, even with telescopes of very limited power,
exhibits three oceans of vast breadth and circumference,
independently of seven large collections of water, which may
be denominated seas. Of inferior waters, discoverable by
the higher classes of instruments, and usually called lakes,
the number is so great that no attempt has yet been made to
count them. Indeed, such a task would be almost equal to
that of ennumerating the annular mountains which are found
upon every part of her surface, whether composed of land or
water. The largest of the three oceans occupies a
considerable portion of the hemisphere between the line of
her northern axis and that of her eastern equator, and even
extends many degrees south of the latter. Throughout its
eastern boundary, it so closely approaches that of the lunar
sphere, as to leave in many places merely a fringe of
illuminated mountains, which are here, therefore, strongly
contra-distinguished from the dark and shadowy aspect of the
great deep. But peninsulas, promontories, capes, and
islands, and a thousand other terrestrial figures, for which
we can find no names in the poverty of our geographical
nomenclature, are found expanding, sallying forth, or
glowing in insular independence, through all the `billowy
boundlessness' of this magnificent ocean.
One of the most remarkable of these is a promontory,
without a name, I believe, in the lunar charts, which starts
from an island district deniminated Copernicus by the old
astronomers, and abounding, as we eventually discovered,
with great natural curiosities. This promontory is indeed
most singular. Its northern extremity is shaped much like
an imperial crown, having a swelling bow, divided and tied
down in its centre by a band of hills which is united with
its forehead or base. The two open spaces formed by this
division are two lakes, each eighty miles wide; and at the
foot of these, divided from them by the band of hills last
mentioned, is another lake, larger than the two put
together, and nearly perfectly square. THis one is
followed, after another hilly division, by a lake of an
irregular form; and this one yet again, by two narrow ones,
divided longitudinally, which are attenuated northward to
the main land. Thus the skeleton promontory of mountain
ridges runs 396 miles into the ocean, with six capacious
lakes, enclosed within its stony ribs. Blunt's excellent
lunar chart gives this great work of nature with wonderful
fidelity, and I think you might accompany my description
with an engraving from it, much to your reader's
satisfaction.
"Next to this, the most remarkable formation in this
ocean is a strikingly brilliant annular mountain of immense
altitude and circumference, standing 330 miles E.S.E,
commonly known as Aristarchus (No. 12), and marked in the
chart as a large mountain, with a great cavity in its
centre. That cavity is, now, as it was probably wont to be
in ancient ages, a volcanic crater, awfully rivaling our
Mounts Etna and Versuvius in the most terrible epochs of
their reign. Unfavorable as the state of the atmosphere was
to close examination, we could easily mark its illumination
of the water over a circuit of sixty miles. If we have
before retained any doubt of the power of lunar volcanoes to
throw fragments of their craters so far beyond the moon's
attraction that they would necessarily gravitate to this
earth, and thus account for the multitude of massive
aerolites which have fallen and been found upon our surface,
the view which we had of Aristarchus would have set our
scepticism forever at rest. This mountain, however, though
standing 300 miles in the ocean, is not absolutely insular,
for it is connected with the main land by four chains of
mountains, which branch from it as a common centre.
The next great ocean is situated on the western side of
the meridian line, divided nearly in the midst by the line
of the equator, and is about 900 miles in north and south
extent. It is marked C in the catalogue, and was fancifully
called the Mare Tranquillitatis. It is rather two large seas
than one ocean, for it is narrowed just under the equator by
a strait not more than 100 miles wide. Only three annular
islands of a large size, and quite detached from its shores,
are to be found within it; though several sublime volcanoes
exist on its northern boundary; one of the most stupendous
of which is within 120 miles of the Mare Nectaris before
mentioned.
Immediately contiguous to this second great ocean, and
separated from it only by a concatenation of dislocated
continents and islands, is the third, marked D, and known as
the Mare Serenitatis. It is nearly square, being about 330
miles in length and width. But is has one most
extraordinary peculiarity, which is a perfectly straight
ridge of hills, certainly not more than five miles wide,
which starts in a direct line from its southern to its
northern shore, dividing it exactly in the midst. This
singular ridge is perfectly sui generis, being altogether
unlike any mountain chain either on this earth or on the
moon itself. It is so very keen, that its great
concentration of the solar light renders it visible to small
telescopes; but its character is so strikingly peculiar,
that we could not resist the temptation to depart from our
predetermined adherence to a general survey, and examine it
particularly. Our lens Gx brought it within the small
distance of 800 yards, and its whole width of four or five
miles snugly within that of our canvass. Nothing that we
had hitherto seen more highly excited our astonishment.
Believe it or believe it not, it was one entire
crystallization! -- its edge, throughout its whole length of
340 miles, is an acute angle of solid quartz crystal,
brilliant as a piece of Derbyshore spar just brought from a
mine, and containing scarcely a fracture or a chasm from end
to end! 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 object of chemical
affinity! We found that wonder and astonishment, as excited
by objects in this distant world, were but modes and
attributes of ignorance, which should give place to elevated
expectations, and to reverential confidence in the
illimitable power of the Creator.
"The dark expanse of waters south of the first great
ocean has often been considered a fourth; but we found it to
be merely a sea of the first class, entirely surrounded by
land, and much more encumbered with the promontories and
islands that it has been exhibited in any lunar chart. One
of its promontories runs from the vicinity of Pitatus (No.
19), in a slightly curved and very narrow line, to
Bullialdus (No. 22), which is merely a circular head to it,
264 miles from its starting place. This is another
mountainous ring, a marine volcano, nearly burnt out, and
slumbering upon its cindres. But Pictatus, standing upon a
bold cape of the southern shore, is apparently exulting in
the might and majesty of its fires. The atmosphere being
now quite free from vapor, we introduced the magnifiers to
examine a large bright circle of hills which sweep close
beside the western abutments of this flaming mountain. The
hills were either of snow-white marble or semi-transparent
crystal, we could not distinguish which, and they bounded
another of those lovely green valleys, which, however
monotonous in my descriptions, are of paradisiacal beauty
and fertility, and like primitive Eden in the bliss of their
inhabitants.
Dr. Herschel again predicted another of his sagacious
theories. He said the proximity of the flaming mountain,
Bullialdus, must be so great a local convenience to dwellers
in this valley during the long periodical absence of solar
light, as to render it a place of populous resort for
inhabitants of all the adjacent regions, more especially as
its bulwark of hills afforded an infallible security against
any volcanic eruptions that could occur. We therefore
applied our full power to explore it, and rich indeed was
our reward.
"The very first object in this valley that appeared
upon our canvass was a magnificent work of art. It was a
temple -- a fane of devotion, or of science, which, when
consecrated to the Creator is devotion of the loftiest
order; for it exhibits his attributes purely free from the
masquerade, attire, and blasphemous caricature of
controversial creeds, and has the seal and signature of his
own hand to sanction its aspirations. It was an
equitriangular temple, built of polished sapphire, or of
some resplendent blue stone, which, like it, displayed a
myriad points of golden light twinkling and scintillating in
the sunbeams.
Our canvass, though fifty feet in diameter, was too
limited to receive more than a sixth part of it at one view,
and the first part that appeared was near the centre of one
of its sides, being three square columns, six feet in
diameter at its base, and gently tapering to a height of
seventy feet. The intercolumniations were each twelve feet.
We instantly reduced our magnitude, so as to embrace th
whole structure in one view, and then indeed it was most
beautiful. The roof was composed of some yellow metal, and
divided into three compartments, which were not triangular
planes inclining to the centre, but subdivided, curbed, and
separated, so as to present a mass of violently agitated
flames rising from a common source of conflagration and
terminating in wildly waving points.
This design was too manifest, and too skillfully
executed to be mistaken for a single monument. Though a few
openings in these metallic flames we perceived a large
sphere of a darker kind of metal nearly of a clouded copper
color, which they enclosed and seemingly raged around, as if
hieroglyphically consuming it. The was the roof; but upon
each of the three corners there was a small sphere of
apparently the same metal as the large centre one, and these
rested upon a kind of cornice, quite new in any order of
architecture with which we are acquainted, but nevertheless
exceedingly graceful and impressive. It was a half-opened
scroll, swelling off boldly from the roof, and hanging far
over the walls in several convolutions. It was of the same
metal as the flames, and on each side of the building it was
open at both ends. The columns, six on each side, were
simply plain shafts, without capitals or pedestals, or any
description of ornament; nor was any perceived in other
parts of the edifice. It was open on each side, and seemed
to contain neither seats, altars, nor offerings; but it was
a light and airy structure, nearly a hundred feet high from
its white glistening floor to its glowing roof, and it stood
upon a round green eminence on the eastern side of the
valley.
We afterwards, however, discovered two others, which
were in every respect fac-similes of this one; but in
neither did we perceive and visitants besides flocks of wild
doves which alighted upon its lustrous pinnacles. Had the
devotees of these temples gone the way of all living, or
were the latter merely historical monuments? What did the
ingenious builders mean by the globe surrounded by flames?
Did they by this record any past calamity of their world, or
predict any future one of ours? I by no means despair of
ultimately solving not only these but a thousand other
questions which present themselves respecting the objects of
this planet; for not the millionth part of her surface has
yet been explored, and we have been more desirous of
collecting the greatest possible number of new facts, than
of indulging in speculative theories, however seductive for
the imagination.
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