"Are we rising?" "No! Quite the reverse! We're sinking!" "Worse than that, Mr. Cyrus! We're falling!" "For the love of God! Drop some ballast!" "That's the last sack emptied!" "Is the balloon climbing now?" "No!" "I think I hear waves crashing!" "We're over the ocean!" "We can't be more than five hundred feet above it!" Just then a powerful voice rent the air, and the following words rang out: "Everything heavy overboard! . . . everything! And God save us!" Such were the cries echoing over the vast emptiness of the Pacific Ocean on March 23rd, 1865, at about four o'clock in the afternoon."
And thus the reader of Verne's "The Mysterious Island" is suddenly aloft with five Union escapees from Civil war Richmond and one dog named Top. These are men of fine spirit and good cheer and as the book pages turned I was glad of their civil encouraging company as we became castaways on an island. Their redeeming company is one of the pleasures of perusing this novel. It's interesting and little commented on that Verne uses Prince Dakkar as a symbol of divine providence in the lives of the castaways. The men do their best and work hard to survive and thrive on Lincoln island yet occasionally mysterious assistance is given and accepted thankfully. Pencroff describes what he thinks their mystery benefactor looks like "I can picture him now: handsome, tall, strong, with a fine beard, hair like rays of sunlight, lying on a bed of clouds with a great globe in his hand!" "Why Pencroff," answered Gideon Spilett, "you've just drawn the portrait of God Himself!" A wounded and sick Harbert "poured forth entreaties to that mysterious being, --that powerful unknown protector,-- whose image was stamped upon his mind" and a little later like an answer to a prayer the Quinine he needs appears. Prince Dakkar speaks to the men at one point like some submergible demiurge who surfaced into the world of men just to watch over and love his creatures.
"Captain Nemo had emerged from his prostration; his eyes had regained their glow, and a sort of smile could be see on his lips. The colonists drew near. "Gentleman," the Captain said, "you are courageous, good, and upright men. You have devoted yourself unreservedly to the task that fate has dealt you. How often I observed you in your labors. I grew to love you, and I love you still!" From Port Balloon to Cape Claw from Granite house to the Chimneys, Lincoln Island is a place that eventually charms. Once you begin turning the pages of this book and receive the dubious distinction of one marooned take heart for you will find fellowship and adventure with our spirited cheerful castaways along with Joop and Prince Dakkar on The Mysterious Island.
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