From the Earth to the Moon by Verne, Jules

it is the fault of that unfortunate meteor which has so

deplorably altered our first direction.”

“Well,” replied Michel Ardan, “as the matter is settled, let us

have breakfast. After a whole night of watching it is fair to

build ourselves up a little.”

This proposal meeting with no contradiction, Michel prepared the

repast in a few minutes. But they ate for eating’s sake, they

drank without toasts, without hurrahs. The bold travelers being

borne away into gloomy space, without their accustomed

_cortege_ of rays, felt a vague uneasiness in their hearts.

The “strange” shadow so dear to Victor Hugo’s pen bound them on

all sides. But they talked over the interminable night of three

hundred and fifty-four hours and a half, nearly fifteen days,

which the law of physics has imposed on the inhabitants of the moon.

Barbicane gave his friends some explanation of the causes and

the consequences of this curious phenomenon.

“Curious indeed,” said they; “for, if each hemisphere of the

moon is deprived of solar light for fifteen days, that above

which we now float does not even enjoy during its long night any

view of the earth so beautifully lit up. In a word she has no

moon (applying this designation to our globe) but on one side of

her disc. Now if this were the case with the earth– if, for

example, Europe never saw the moon, and she was only visible at

the antipodes, imagine to yourself the astonishment of a

European on arriving in Australia.”

“They would make the voyage for nothing but to see the moon!”

replied Michel.

“Very well!” continued Barbicane, “that astonishment is reserved

for the Selenites who inhabit the face of the moon opposite to

the earth, a face which is ever invisible to our countrymen of

the terrestrial globe.”

“And which we should have seen,” added Nicholl, “if we had arrived

here when the moon was new, that is to say fifteen days later.”

“I will add, to make amends,” continued Barbicane, “that the

inhabitants of the visible face are singularly favored by nature,

to the detriment of their brethren on the invisible face.

The latter, as you see, have dark nights of 354 hours, without

one single ray to break the darkness. The other, on the contrary,

when the sun which has given its light for fifteen days sinks

below the horizon, see a splendid orb rise on the opposite horizon.

It is the earth, which is thirteen times greater than the

diminutive moon that we know– the earth which developes itself

at a diameter of two degrees, and which sheds a light thirteen

times greater than that qualified by atmospheric strata– the

earth which only disappears at the moment when the sun reappears

in its turn!”

“Nicely worded!” said Michel, “slightly academical perhaps.”

“It follows, then,” continued Barbicane, without knitting his

brows, “that the visible face of the disc must be very agreeable

to inhabit, since it always looks on either the sun when the

moon is full, or on the earth when the moon is new.”

“But,” said Nicholl, “that advantage must be well compensated by

the insupportable heat which the light brings with it.”

“The inconvenience, in that respect, is the same for the two

faces, for the earth’s light is evidently deprived of heat.

But the invisible face is still more searched by the heat than

the visible face. I say that for _you_, Nicholl, because Michel

will probably not understand.”

“Thank you,” said Michel.

“Indeed,” continued Barbicane, “when the invisible face receives

at the same time light and heat from the sun, it is because the

moon is new; that is to say, she is situated between the sun and

the earth. It follows, then, considering the position which she

occupies in opposition when full, that she is nearer to the sun

by twice her distance from the earth; and that distance may be

estimated at the two-hundredth part of that which separates the

sun from the earth, or in round numbers 400,000 miles. So that

invisible face is so much nearer to the sun when she receives

its rays.”

“Quite right,” replied Nicholl.

“On the contrary,” continued Barbicane.

“One moment,” said Michel, interrupting his grave companion.

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