<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_II" id="CHAPTER_II"></SPAN>CHAPTER II.</h2>
<h3>THE AUTHOR'S ARRIVAL AT THE PLANET NAZAR.</h3>
<p>My voyage through the air was now ended.
I lay for a long time entirely immovable, awaiting
my fate with the approach of day. I now
observed that the wants and weaknesses of
humanity, which, during my passage had ceased,
now returned. I was both sleepy and hungry.
Fatigued in mind and body I fell into a deep
slumber. I had slept, as far as I could judge,
about two hours, when a terrible roar, which
had previously disturbed my slumbers, suddenly
waked me. I had dreamed some curious dreams;<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_11" id="Page_11"></SPAN></span>
in one, I thought myself to be in Norway, at the
church in my native town, listening to the singing
of our clerk, whose voice was really unpleasant
from its roughness. My first impression
therefore, on recovering myself was, that this
man was indulging in an extraordinarily ambitious
strain. In fact, on opening my eyes, I
saw a huge bull within a few feet of me. At the
same moment, a vigorous roar from this animal
convinced me that I did not listen to church music.</p>
<p>It was now day-break, and the rising sun
began to gild the green oaks and fruitful fields,
which, spreading abroad in every direction,
astonished my recovered sense.</p>
<p>How much greater was my surprise when I
saw the trees, of which there were great numbers
in my view, move, although not a breeze
stirred.</p>
<p>The vicinity of the bull not being pleasing to
me, I arose and began to ascend a tree which
stood near. As I raised myself by its limbs, it
gave a low, yet shrill scream, and I got at the
same time a lively slap on my ear, which propelled
me headlong to the ground. Here I lay
as if struck by lightning, about to give up my<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_12" id="Page_12"></SPAN></span>
spirit, when I heard around me a murmuring
noise, such as is heard on the Exchange when
the merchants are assembled.</p>
<p>I opened my eyes and saw many trees moving
about the field. Imagine my agitation, when
one of the trees swept towards me, bent one of
its branches, and, lifting me from the ground,
carried me off, in spite of my woful cries, followed
by an innumerable number of its companions
of all kinds and sizes. From their trunks
issued certain articulated sounds, which were
entirely incomprehensible to me, and of which I
retained only the words: <i>Pikel-Emi</i>, on account
of their being often repeated. I will here say,
these words mean an extraordinary monkey,
which creature they took me to be, from my
shape and dress. All this, of course, I learned
after being some months among them.</p>
<p>In my present condition, I was far from being
able to conceive of the nature of sensible, speaking
trees. In truth, so confounded was I, that
I forgot I could speak myself. As little could I
understand the meaning of the slow, solemn procession,
and the confused murmurs which resounded
in the air.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_13" id="Page_13"></SPAN></span></p>
<p>I fancied they were reproaching or expressing
their contempt of me. I was not far from the
truth: for the tree into which I had climbed to
escape from the bull, was no less than the wife
of the sheriff of the neighboring town, to which
they were now taking me a prisoner.</p>
<p>The buildings and streets of this town were
very handsome and extensive. The houses,
from their height, appeared like huge towers.
The streets were wide and filled with trees,
which swayed about and saluted each other by
lowering their branches.</p>
<p>The greater this declination, the more expressive
was it of respect and esteem.</p>
<p>As we passed through a very wide street I
saw a tall oak approach a distinguished house,
when the trees which escorted me, stepped
gracefully back, and bent their branches to the
ground. I concluded this must be a more than
common personage. In fact, it was the sheriff
himself, the very dignitary, whose lady it was
insisted I had come too near. I was carried
to the hall of this officer's house, and the door
was locked upon me. Several trees armed with
axes kept guard over me. The axes were held<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_14" id="Page_14"></SPAN></span>
in the branches, which served the same purpose
as human hands. I noticed that high up in the
branches each wore a head, about the size of
my own, covered with leaves and tendrils instead
of hair. Below were two roots or legs, very
short.</p>
<p>These trees were much smaller than those on
our earth, in fact being about the height of a
man; some indeed were much shorter; but
these I concluded to be children.</p>
<p>While reflecting on the miserable situation in
which I found myself, and weeping over the ill-luck
of my adventure, my guards stepped up to
me and commanded me to follow them. They
led me to a splendid building in the middle of
the market-place.</p>
<p>At the door of this building stood Justice, cut
out in the form of a tree, holding among the
branches a pair of scales. I presumed the structure
to be the court-house, nor was I deceived.
I was carried into a large room, the floor of
which was overlaid with glittering marble flags
of various colors.</p>
<p>At the upper end a golden chair was raised a
little above the floor, like a judge's seat; in it<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_15" id="Page_15"></SPAN></span>
was seated a sedate palm tree, distinguished from
the rest by the gorgeousness of his leaves; a little
below him were seated twelve assessors, six
on either side. About them stood twenty-four
officers holding axes. I was not a little terrified
when brought a prisoner before these magnates.</p>
<p>As I entered the hall, all the officers of the
court stood up, elevated their branches and
then sat down. After this ceremony I was
placed at the bar between two trees, the stems
of which were covered with sheep-skins. These
persons I supposed to be lawyers, and so they
were.</p>
<p>Before the trial commenced, the head of the
judge was wrapped up in a black blanket. The
accuser then made a short speech, which he
thrice repeated. The lawyer appointed to defend
me, replied in the same manner. A perfect
silence then ensued. In half an hour the superior
judge rose from the chair, removed the
blanket, raised the branches towards Heaven,
and spoke with much grace, what I supposed to
be my sentence. I was then carried back to
my prison.</p>
<p>While I mused on the strange things I had<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_16" id="Page_16"></SPAN></span>
witnessed, a tree came into my cell, with an
instrument resembling a lancet in his hand.
He stripped one of my arms, and made a puncture
in the median vein. When he had taken
from me as much blood as he deemed sufficient,
he bound up the wound with great dexterity.
He then examined my blood with much attention,
and departed silently, with an expression of
wonder.</p>
<p>This circumstance by no means weakened the
opinion which I had for some time entertained,
that these people were shallow and foolish. But
my judgment proved to be too hasty. When
I was better enabled to judge of what passed
about me, by acquaintance with the subterranean
languages, my contempt was changed to
admiration.</p>
<p>I will now explain the ceremonies, which to
my ignorance seemed ridiculous.</p>
<p>From my figure it was concluded that I was
an inhabitant of the firmament. I was supposed
to have attempted to violate the person of a
chaste and virtuous lady, and for this crime I
had been taken to the court-house for trial.</p>
<p>The rising of the branches towards Heaven,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_17" id="Page_17"></SPAN></span>
was a common ceremony of religion. The lawyers
were clothed in sheep-skin, to remind them
of the attributes of their calling—innocence,
faithfulness, and sedateness. The repetition of
their speeches was on account of the very slow
apprehension and cautious decision of the people,
by which peculiarities they were distinguished
from all the inhabitants of the subterranean
world. But what most excited my curiosity was
the history of the supreme judge. This was a
virgin, a native of the town, and appointed by
the King to the office of Kaki, or judge, for her
superior virtue and talent. It must be observed
that this nation pay no regard to sex in appointments
to office, but, after a strict examination,
elect those to take charge of affairs who are
proved to be the most worthy.</p>
<p>Seminaries are established throughout the
country, to teach the aspirants to public honors
the duties appertaining to the direction of government.
The business of the administrators
of these colleges is to search closely into the
brains and hearts of the young students, and
when satisfied with their virtue and ability, to
give to the king a list of those fully prepared to<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_18" id="Page_18"></SPAN></span>
fill the public offices. The administrators are
called Karatti.</p>
<p>The young virgin of whom I have spoken,
had received, four years before from the Karatti,
a certificate for remarkable attainments and virtues,
and had been invested with the "blanket."
This blanket was wrapped about her head during
my trial; this precaution, however, is taken only
in trials such as mine, in which the occasionally
broad nature of the testimony might have a
painful effect upon the virgin judge, should her
face be exposed to the public gaze.</p>
<p>The name of this virgin was Palmka. She
had officiated for three years with the greatest
honor, and was considered the most learned tree
in the city.</p>
<p>She solved with so much discretion the knottiest
questions, that her decisions had come to
be regarded as oracles.</p>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">As Themis' self, with scales of equal weight,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">She judged with candor both the small and great:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The sands of truth she, like the goddess, frees<br/></span>
<span class="i0">From falsehood's glitter and from error's lees.<br/></span></div>
</div>
<p>The following account was given to me of
the blood-letting to which I had been subjected.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_19" id="Page_19"></SPAN></span>
When any one is proved to be guilty of a crime,
he is bled, for the purpose of detecting from the
color of the fluid, or blood, how far his guilt
was voluntary or otherwise; whether he had
sinned through malice or distemper. Should
the fluid be found discolored, he is sent to the
hospital to be cured; thus this process is rather
a correction than a punishment. A member of
the council, or any one high in office, would be
removed, should it be found necessary to bleed
him.</p>
<p>The reason why the surgeon, who performed
the operation on me, was astonished, was, on
account of the redness of my blood. The inhabitants
having a sort of white fluid in their
veins, the purity of which is proportional to
their innocence and excellence.</p>
<p>I was put at my ease when I observed that
the trees generally possessed a large share of
humanity. This was displayed in their little
attentions to me. Food was brought to me
twice a day. It consisted of fruit and several
kinds of beans; my drink was a clear, sweet and
exceedingly delicious juice.</p>
<p>The sheriff, in whose house I was imprison<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_20" id="Page_20"></SPAN></span>ed,
had immediately given notice to the King
that he had by accident got possession of a
somewhat sensible animal of an uncommon figure.
The description of my person excited
the king's curiosity. Orders were given to
the sheriff, that I should be taught the language
of the country; on which I should be
sent to court. A teacher was appointed for me,
whose instruction enabled me in a half year to
speak very comprehensibly. After this preparatory
course of private study, I was sent to the
seminary, where particular care was taken both
of my mental and physical education. Indeed,
so enthusiastic were they to naturalize me, that
they actually fastened branches to my body to
make me look as much as possible like themselves.</p>
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