<h2 id="sigil_toc_id_81">CHAPTER XI.</h2>
<h3 id="sigil_toc_id_82">FANCY AND REALITY.</h3>
<p>"Have you ever seen the moon?" asked a professor, ironically, of
one of his pupils.</p>
<p>"No, sir!" replied the pupil, still more ironically, "but I must
say I have heard it spoken of."</p>
<p>In one sense, the pupil's witty answer might be given by a large
majority of sublunary beings. How many people have heard speak of the
moon who have never seen it—at least through a glass or a telescope!
How many have never examined the map of their satellite!</p>
<p>In looking at a selenographic map, one peculiarity strikes us.
Contrary to the arrangement followed for that of the Earth and Mars,
the continents occupy more particularly the southern hemisphere of
the lunar globe. These continents do not show such decided, clear,
and regular boundary lines as South America, Africa, and the Indian
peninsula. Their angular, capricious, and deeply indented coasts are
rich in gulfs and peninsulas. They remind one of the confusion in the
islands of the Sound, where the land is excessively indented. If
navigation ever existed on the surface of the moon, it must have been
wonderfully difficult and dangerous; and we may well pity the
Selenite sailors and hydrographers; the former, when they came upon
these perilous coasts, the latter when they took the soundings of its
stormy banks.</p>
<div class="illus"><ANTIMG alt="Illustration: HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE HEARD SPEAK OF THE MOON." id="speak" src="images/speak.jpg" /></div>
<div class="caption">HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE HEARD SPEAK OF THE
MOON.</div>
<p>We may also notice that, on the lunar sphere, the south pole is
much more continental than the north pole. On the latter, there is
but one slight strip of land separated from other continents by vast
seas. Towards the south, continents clothe almost the whole of the
hemisphere. It is even possible that the Selenites have already
planted the flag on one of their poles, whilst Franklin, Ross, Kane,
Dumont d'Urville, and Lambert have never yet been able to attain that
unknown point of the terrestrial globe.</p>
<p>As to islands, they are numerous on the surface of the moon.
Nearly all oblong or circular, and as if traced with the compass,
they seem to form one vast Archipelago, equal to that charming group
lying between Greece and Asia Minor, and which mythology in ancient
times adorned with most graceful legends. Involuntarily the names of
Naxos, Tenedos, and Carpathos, rise before the mind, and we seek
vainly for Ulysses' vessel or the "clipper" of the Argonauts. So at
least it was in Michel Ardan's eyes. To him it was a Grecian
Archipelago that he saw on the map. To the eyes of his matter-of-fact
companions, the aspect of these coasts recalled rather the
parcelled-out land of New Brunswick and Nova Scotia; and where the
Frenchman discovered traces of the heroes of fable, these Americans
were marking the most favourable points for the establishment of
stores in the interests of lunar commerce and industry.</p>
<p>After wandering over these vast continents, the eye is attracted
by still greater seas. Not only their formation, but their situation
and aspect remind one of the terrestrial oceans; but again, as on
earth, these seas occupy the greater portion of the globe. But in
point of fact, these are not liquid spaces, but plains, the nature of
which the travellers hoped soon to determine. Astronomers, we must
allow, have graced these pretended seas with at least odd names,
which science has respected up to the present time. Michel Ardan was
right when he compared this map to a "Tendre card," got up by a
Scudary or a Cyrano de Bergerac. "Only," said he, "it is no longer
the sentimental card of the seventeenth century, it is the card of
life, very neatly divided into two parts, one feminine, the other
masculine; the right hemisphere for woman, the left for man."</p>
<p>In speaking thus, Michel made his prosaic companions shrug their
shoulders. Barbicane and Nicholl looked upon the lunar map from a
very different point of view to that of their fantastic friend.
Nevertheless, their fantastic friend was a little in the right. Judge
for yourselves.</p>
<p>In the left hemisphere stretches the "Sea of Clouds," where human
reason is so often shipwrecked. Not far off lies the "Sea of Rains,"
fed by all the fever of existence. Near this is the "Sea of Storms,"
where man is ever fighting against his passions, which too often gain
the victory. Then, worn out by deceit, treasons, infidelity, and the
whole body of terrestrial misery, what does he find at the end of his
career? that vast "Sea of Humours," barely softened by some drops of
the waters from the "Gulf of Dew!" Clouds, rain, storms, and
humours,—does the life of man contain aught but these? and is it not
summed up in these four words?</p>
<p>The right hemisphere, "dedicated to the ladies," encloses smaller
seas, whose significant names contain every incident of a feminine
existence. There is the "Sea of Serenity," over which the young girl
bends; "The Lake of Dreams," reflecting a joyous future; "the Sea of
Nectar," with its waves of tenderness and breezes of love; "The Sea
of Fruitfulness;" "The Sea of Crises;" then the "Sea of Vapours,"
whose dimensions are perhaps a little too confined; and lastly, that
vast "Sea of Tranquillity," in which every false passion, every
useless dream, every unsatisfied desire is at length absorbed, and
whose waves emerge peaceably into the "Lake of Death!"</p>
<p>What a strange succession of names! What a singular division of
the moon's two hemispheres, joined to one another like man and woman,
and forming that sphere of life carried into space! And was not the
fantastic Michel right in thus interpreting the fancies of the
ancient astronomers? But whilst his imagination thus roved over "the
seas," his grave companions were considering things more
geographically. They were learning this new world by heart. They were
measuring angles and diameters.</p>
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