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                     FAIRY TALES OF HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN

                              IN A THOUSAND YEARS

                           by Hans Christian Andersen



    YES; in a thousand years people will fly on the wings of steam

through the air; over the ocean! The young inhabitants of America will

become visitors of old Europe。 They will come over to see the

monuments and the great cities; which will then be in ruins; just as

we in our time make pilgrimages to the tottering splendors of Southern

Asia。 In a thousand years they will come!

    The Thames; the Danube; and the Rhine still roll their course;

Mont Blanc stands firm with its snow…capped summit; and the Northern

Lights gleam over the land of the North; but generation after

generation has become dust; whole rows of the mighty of the moment are

forgotten; like those who already slumber under the hill on which

the rich trader; whose ground it is; has built a bench; on which he

can sit and look out across his waving corn fields。

    〃To Europe!〃 cry the young sons of America; 〃to the land of our

ancestors; the glorious land of monuments and fancy… to Europe!〃

    The ship of the air comes。 It is crowded with passengers; for

the transit is quicker than by sea。 The electro…magnetic wire under

the ocean has already telegraphed the number of the aerial caravan。

Europe is in sight。 It is the coast of Ireland that they see; but

the passengers are still asleep; they will not be called till they are

exactly over England。 There they will first step on European shore; in

the land of Shakespeare; as the educated call it; in the land of

politics; the land of machines; as it is called by others。

    Here they stay a whole day。 That is all the time the busy race can

devote to the whole of England and Scotland。 Then the journey is

continued through the tunnel under the English Channel; to France; the

land of Charlemagne and Napoleon。 Moliere is named; the learned men

talk of the classic school of remote antiquity。 There is rejoicing and

shouting for the names of heroes; poets; and men of science; whom

our time does not know; but who will be born after our time in

Paris; the centre of Europe; and elsewhere。

    The air steamboat flies over the country whence Columbus went

forth; where Cortez was born; and where Calderon sang dramas in

sounding verse。 Beautiful black…eyed women live still in the

blooming valleys; and the oldest songs speak of the Cid and the

Alhambra。

    Then through the air; over the sea; to Italy; where once lay

old; everlasting Rome。 It has vanished! The Campagna lies desert。 A

single ruined wall is shown as the remains of St。 Peter's; but there

is a doubt if this ruin be genuine。

    Next to Greece; to sleep a night in the grand hotel at the top

of Mount Olympus; to say that they have been there; and the journey is

continued to the Bosphorus; to rest there a few hours; and see the

place where Byzantium lay; and where the legend tells that the harem

stood in the time of the Turks; poor fishermen are now spreading their

nets。

    Over the remains of mighty cities on the broad Danube; cities

which we in our time know not; the travellers pass; but here and

there; on the rich sites of those that time shall bring forth; the

caravan sometimes descends; and departs thence again。

    Down below lies Germany; that was once covered with a close net of

railway and canals; the region where Luther spoke; where Goethe

sang; and Mozart once held the sceptre of harmony。 Great names shine

there; in science and in art; names that are unknown to us。 One day

devoted to seeing Germany; and one for the North; the country of

Oersted and Linnaeus; and for Norway; the land of the old heroes and

the young Normans。 Iceland is visited on the journey home。 The geysers

burn no more; Hecla is an extinct volcano; but the rocky island is

still fixed in the midst of the foaming sea; a continual monument of

legend and poetry。

    〃There is really a great deal to be seen in Europe;〃 says the

young American; 〃and we have seen it in a week; according to the

directions of the great traveller〃 (and here he mentions the name of

one of his contemporaries) 〃in his celebrated work; 'How to See All

Europe in a Week。'〃





                            THE END



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