<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_VI" id="CHAPTER_VI"></SPAN>CHAPTER VI</h2>
<h2>MAN PAYS US SOME ATTENTION</h2>
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<h3><i>THE SCRIBE'S NOTE ON CHAPTER SIX</i></h3>
<div class="blockquot"><p>Men found that by exhausting the air from
glass globes or tubes it was possible to pass
electric discharges through them, and in so
doing some very beautiful luminous effects
were produced within the vacuum tubes.</p>
<p>It was when experimenting with one of
these tubes that a scientist suggested that
radiant particles were being shot across the
tube.</p>
<p>These particles were really electrons, but
it was thought at that time that they were
atoms of matter.</p>
<p>Another scientist declared, from certain
mathematical calculations, that there existed
extremely small particles of something around
the atoms of matter, and that it was the
motion of these in the æther which produced
<i>light</i>.</p>
<p>People were not willing to accept this
theory.</p>
<p>Some time later another scientist was able
to prove by experiment that these particles
did exist.</p>
<p>This was done by means of the spectroscope,
as will be related by the electron in a later
chapter.</p>
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From the little I have told you already of
our experiences, you will see that men had
been making many experiments in which
we electrons took a very active part. It was
disappointing that even although we had
surprised man in so many different ways, he
had never become suspicious of our presence.
One day, however, we did begin to hope for
recognition. I was present, with a great
crowd of electrons, imprisoned within a glass
globe from which the air had been extracted.
We were very pleased to find that the surrounding
space had been cleared of air,
for it was apparent that the experimenter
was going to make us jump across from one
end of the glass tube to the other.</p>
<p>A crowd of us had collected on the extremity
of a wire, or "electrode," at the one
end of the tube, while another similar crowd
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was present on the other electrode at the
opposite end of the tube. While I speak of a
crowd, meaning that there were millions of us,
I do not suggest that we were overcrowded,
for we had plenty of elbow-room to move
about on the atoms to which we were attached.
All in a moment the scene was changed. We
felt a crowd of electrons pressing us forward
and forcing us right up to the very end of
the electrode. We found that the crowd was
approaching by a wire leading into the tube.
Soon the crowding had reached such a condition
that we became alarmed; we could
see no way of escape. We were imprisoned
by the glass walls, but we soon discovered
that many of the electrons who had been
stationed on the other electrode had deserted
their posts and fled along a wire leading
out of the tube. If we could only follow
them. It would be a tremendous jump to
get over to the other wire, but the way
was fairly clear of air. When the overcrowding
reached a certain point we were
literally shot across from the one electrode
to the other. This was the first time I had
ever experienced anything of the kind, but
many fellow-electrons had gone through
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similar performances for years at the hands
of other experimenters.</p>
<p>However, it was somewhat alarming to be
fired off like a rocket across the tube. What
happened after that I cannot recollect, but
some time later I was present in that or a
similar tube when I heard the experimenter
say to a friend that he believed there were
particles flying across his tube. We sent
news all along the line stating that at last we
had been discovered, and I can assure you
that we felt proud. But our joy was not
long-lived, for it turned out that we were
considered to be particles or atoms of matter;
the experimenter spoke of us as "radiant
matter." This was a real disappointment.</p>
<p>It took us some time to recover from our
disappointment at being mistaken for clumsy
atoms of matter. We are of a higher order
of things altogether. No atom of matter can
travel at speeds such as we can. We cross
these vacuum tubes with speeds equal to
millions of miles per minute.</p>
<p>A great many of us were kept busy within
vacuum tubes by other experimenters, but
nothing very exciting happened. Indeed, we
had lost all hope of attracting man's attention
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to ourselves as long as we were imprisoned
within these tubes. In the meantime our
hopes were revived by news which reached
us from another quarter.</p>
<p>We heard that a very learned man had
declared boldly that there did exist little
particles which revolved around the atoms
of matter, and that it was the motion of
these tiny particles in the æther which produced
the well-known waves of <i>light</i>. There
was considerable rejoicing among us, for we
were anxious to have our services recognised
by man. This great man was not guessing
merely; he was willing to prove by mathematical
calculations that we did exist in
reality. Of course, we ourselves required
no proof of our existence, but we believed
that man would be convinced. Our high
hopes were soon laid low; news reached us
that people were shaking their heads and
saying that figures could be made to prove
anything.</p>
<p>After we had settled down to our ordinary
duties, we got word that at last man had
really detected us in a flame of gas. This
seemed quite reasonable, for, as I shall relate
to you in another chapter, we have a very
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lively time of it in a flame of gas. However,
when we were informed that man had discovered
us by means of a sort of telescope
arrangement, I, for one, began to doubt the
truth of the discovery. Some time before
this I had heard that men were spying at
gas flames in the hope of finding us, and this
seemed most ridiculous, for if man could not
see the large congregations of us called <i>atoms</i>,
how could he expect to see individual electrons?
My ignorance was dispelled when it
was explained that man had not been looking
for us directly, but for the æther waves which
we produce. But I have not had an opportunity
of explaining to you how some of us
produce waves in the æther; I shall have to
wait till a later chapter. In the meantime
I may say that since this important discovery
I have taken some part in an experiment
similar to the historic one wherein we were
detected, but of that too I shall have more to
say again.</p>
<p>The rejoicing at this discovery was not confined
to us, for men of science were quick to
grasp the importance which was attached to
this new knowledge. We felt that man was
bound to acknowledge our services from that
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day. The next event was our christening,
and this was not all plain sailing. Indeed,
we have been rather annoyed with one name
which some good friends persist in giving us.
I refer to the name <i>corpuscle</i>, which we feel
to be a sort of nickname, although it may
have been suggested in all kindness. It may
be difficult for you to appreciate our dislike
to this name, but it seems to us to savour too
much of material things. It is not dignified;
you must remember we are not matter. We
are delighted with what we prefer to call our
real name—electron—for that speaks of
electricity. As you know, we are units of
particles of negative electricity, and so this
seems a most sensible and suitable name.
But I must hasten to tell of some of our
everyday duties in which we serve man.</p>
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