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Anthem
PART THREE
Ayn Rand
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       PART THREE
       We, Equality 7-2521, have discovered a
       new power of nature. And we have discovered
       it alone, and we alone are to know it.
       It is said. Now let us be lashed for it,
       if we must. The Council of Scholars has
       said that we all know the things which exist
       and therefore the things which are not
       known by all do not exist. But we think
       that the Council of Scholars is blind.
       The secrets of this earth are not for all men
       to see, but only for those who will seek them.
       We know, for we have found a secret unknown
       to all our brothers.
       We know not what this power is nor
       whence it comes. But we know its nature,
       we have watched it and worked with it.
       We saw it first two years ago. One night,
       we were cutting open the body of a dead
       frog when we saw its leg jerking. It was
       dead, yet it moved. Some power unknown
       to men was making it move. We could not
       understand it. Then, after many tests,
       we found the answer. The frog had been
       hanging on a wire of copper; and it had
       been the metal of our knife which had sent
       the strange power to the copper through the
       brine of the frog's body. We put a piece of
       copper and a piece of zinc into a jar of
       brine, we touched a wire to them, and
       there, under our fingers, was a miracle
       which had never occurred before, a new
       miracle and a new power.
       This discovery haunted us. We followed
       it in preference to all our studies.
       We worked with it, we tested it in more ways
       than we can describe, and each step was as
       another miracle unveiling before us.
       We came to know that we had found the
       greatest power on earth. For it defies all
       the laws known to men. It makes the needle
       move and turn on the compass which we
       stole from the Home of the Scholars;
       but we had been taught, when still a child,
       that the loadstone points to the north and that
       this is a law which nothing can change;
       yet our new power defies all laws.
       We found that it causes lightning, and never
       have men known what causes lightning.
       In thunderstorms, we raised a tall rod of
       iron by the side of our hole, and we
       watched it from below. We have seen the
       lightning strike it again and again.
       And now we know that metal draws the power
       of the sky, and that metal can be made to
       give it forth.
       We have built strange things with this
       discovery of ours. We used for it the
       copper wires which we found here under the
       ground. We have walked the length of our
       tunnel, with a candle lighting the way.
       We could go no farther than half a mile, for
       earth and rock had fallen at both ends.
       But we gathered all the things we found
       and we brought them to our work place.
       We found strange boxes with bars of metal
       inside, with many cords and strands and
       coils of metal. We found wires that led
       to strange little globes of glass on the walls;
       they contained threads of metal thinner
       than a spider's web.
       These things help us in our work. We do
       not understand them, but we think that
       the men of the Unmentionable Times had
       known our power of the sky, and these
       things had some relation to it. We do not
       know, but we shall learn. We cannot stop
       now, even though it frightens us that we
       are alone in our knowledge.
       No single one can possess greater
       wisdom than the many Scholars who are
       elected by all men for their wisdom.
       Yet we can. We do. We have fought against
       saying it, but now it is said. We do not care.
       We forget all men, all laws and all things
       save our metals and our wires. So much
       is still to be learned! So long a road
       lies before us, and what care we if we
       must travel it alone!
       Content of PART THREE [Ayn Rand's novella: Anthem]
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