Arthur Zagat - The Golden Age of Science Fiction Volume IX

“My two friends then joined me in transmitting further influences to enable you to conceive the proper kind of vessel and machinery, and how it should be constructed. These latter influences seem, from what you have told me, to have been assimilated by John to a larger extent than by yourself; and this, no doubt, was owing to his higher development of engineering and mechanical genius. The result, however, has been most satisfactory. You, whom I had so long yearned to see, were brought to embark upon this long voyage through space; I knew when you had done so, and also that John and another accompanied you. I also knew exactly when you would arrive here, for mentally I saw your chart and knew many of your thoughts.”

“But,” interposed John at this stage, “was it not rather a risky and dangerous experiment to influence inhabitants of another world to make what was practically an invasion of Mars? Even if it were possible, we should be afraid to do such a thing upon our earth, for fear of disastrous developments later on.”

“There was no danger at all,” he replied. “I think you found you could not land here just where you pleased!”

“Ah, that we did,” said M’Allister; “and we were never so mystified in our lives.”

“So, Mark,” I said, laughing as I spoke, “that was your work, was it?”

“I certainly helped in doing it,” he replied smilingly. “We have the means of electrifying a very large area of space anywhere, either upon our planet or at any required height above it, in such a manner as to neutralise the power of any vessel that could possibly come here, and thus stop its progress entirely when we so desired. We let you go on a short distance and then stopped you, again and again; and when we stopped you, we took care to arrange the forces so that you could not in any event fall to the planet even if the whole of your machinery failed to act. You were, as you know, compelled to descend exactly where we wished you to; and, in fact, exactly where we had previously decided you should land!”

“Well,” exclaimed M’Allister excitedly, “if this doesn’t beat all I ever experienced! To think now that all our movements and impulses have been engineered and controlled from Mars; not only just recently, but for months and years past. Mon, it’s marvellous!”

“Marvellous to you, no doubt,” said Merna, “but only a commonplace happening here. It is very satisfactory to us that our endeavours to influence you to come to this planet have proved successful in the main essentials. The influence does not, however, appear to have been quite effective as regards your steering to the landing-place we had decided upon. We had hoped there would have been no necessity for interfering with your movements by means of the electrical waves.”

“Well, Merna,” I answered, “you certainly succeeded in imbuing me with a desire to land at Sirapion, but my two companions were more attracted by the ‘Gordian Knot’; and it was only because I subordinated my own inclinations to theirs that you were compelled to use force to make us proceed in the right direction. However, it has resulted in our having one of the most exciting and mystifying experiences of our lives; and, now all has ended happily, I do not think any one of us regrets that the incident occurred.”

“Certainly I do not,” John remarked.

“Neither do I,” said M’Allister; “although I must confess I never felt so entirely beaten in my life.”

“Well, now you understand that it had to be done,” said Merna. “As I remarked, there was no danger to us in your coming here; for, if we had desired it, we could have utterly destroyed your vessel before it reached the planet, just as easily as we stopped your progress; or we could have destroyed it with equal ease and without any risk to ourselves after you had landed.”

“My word,” said M’Allister, “I’m right glad we did not come here as enemies!”

“Yes,” replied Merna; “it was just as well you did not. We do not make war, but we have full means of protecting ourselves against attack if it should ever be necessary to do so. So you will understand that no invasion of Mars from outer space is possible.”

I then turned to Merna and said, “There is one question I should like to ask you before we part this evening: Can you tell me the meaning of the word ‘Tetarta,’ which Soranho, your chief, told me was the name by which your world is known to its inhabitants?”

“Oh yes, sir,” he answered; “‘Tetarta’ means ‘the fourth world,’ and thus indicates our position in the solar system. Sometimes, however, the name ‘Tetartoecumene’ is used; but this does not find general acceptance amongst us, as it means ‘the fourth inhabited world,’ and therefore assumes rather too much.

“We know the earth is inhabited, and have some reason to believe that Venus is also; but with regard to Mercury we have no knowledge at all upon this point. Mercury, as seen from Mars, is always too close to the sun for us to learn much about it by optical investigation; and we have never been certain that we have either received influences from there or been able to transmit influences to the planet.”

“Thank you, Merna,” I replied, “that clears up the matter; and it seems to me that your names are much more appropriate than the one by which your world is known to us on the earth; for, on account of its red colour, we have, as you are aware, named it ‘Mars,’ after our mythical god of war. I gather from what you have told us that war is now quite unknown upon your planet, so our name is quite inappropriate.”

“Yes, that is so, sir,” he answered; “and, later on, I hope you will learn much more concerning our social conditions, and that you will find we are a fairly developed and civilised people.”

He then took leave of us, promising to see us again in the morning for the purpose of showing us about our new world.

It was now rather late, so, after discussing for a while the events of this most exciting day, we retired to rest. My thoughts, however, were so many and so tumultuous that it is scarcely a matter of wonder that a very long time elapsed before sleep came to me.

The next morning Merna arrived early, and breakfasted with us; and, as soon as the meal was over, we started out. The air was bracing and exhilarating, and we felt so extremely light and buoyant that we almost seemed to want to run, skip, and jump, as we did in our early childhood’s days.

We went first to have a look at the Areonal, but, on arriving at the open space where we had left it, were unable to see it! The daïs had been cleared away, also the pavilions; whilst in the centre of the open space there was a large building.

We felt rather puzzled at this change, for we were sure no such building stood there yesterday. Merna, however, led us across to it, and touched a switch, which swung open a pair of large doors so that we could see into the interior of the building.

There we saw our own good ship, the Areonal, safely housed in a substantial-looking building, which had apparently sprung up in a single night.

We all looked at Merna inquiringly, and he smiled, saying, “Ah, you are not used to the Martian way of doing things! This seems to you very quick work, no doubt; but the erection of the building was not such a heavy and laborious task as it would have been upon the earth. Owing to the lesser gravitation here, and to the larger physical development of our people on Mars, one man can accomplish in the same time what it would require many men to achieve upon the earth. Besides, we have labour-saving machinery and apparatus which your scientific men have not yet even dreamt of.