Personal Reminiscences Why We Decided On The Voyage

: To Mars Via The Moon

My name is Wilfrid Poynders, and during the greater part of my lifetime

of more than sixty-three years astronomy has been my favourite study.

For the last thirty years the planet Mars has been an object of special

interest to me, and I have devoted much time to observation of the

planet and have endeavoured to make myself fully acquainted with all

that has been discovered or surmised respecting it.



My dear wife had died when I was thirty-six years of age, leaving me

with one child, my son Mark, then about fifteen years old. In my intense

sorrow at my bereavement I should probably have become almost a hermit

had it not been for my boy who, having been carefully educated, was a

bright and intelligent lad. I now took him under my special care and

made it my constant endeavour to impart to him such of my own knowledge

as seemed likely to be useful or interesting, hoping to keep him with me

for many years as a companion. He soon became imbued with my love of

mechanical pursuits and also with my passion for astronomy and allied

sciences, developing an interest in Mars equal to if not surpassing my

own.



His most intimate schoolfellow was John Claxton, and, as there was a

very strong friendship between them, we were so much together that I

came to regard him almost as a second son.



When my boy was in his twentieth year I noticed that a great change came

over him, for instead of being cheerful and high-spirited he became very

quiet and self-absorbed, and there was often a faraway look in his eyes

which puzzled me very much. One morning I went to call him at his usual

time for rising and found him in a deep sleep from which I was unable to

rouse him. After trying some time without effect his stupor so alarmed

me that I immediately sent off for a doctor, who advised that it would

be best to let him lie and he would probably awaken naturally in a few

hours' time. This indeed proved to be the case; and, as soon as he

awoke, the doctor carefully examined him, but could find nothing wrong

to account for what had happened. A month later he had a similar

seizure, with the same result, but this time his sleep lasted nearly

thirty hours. On the doctor's advice I then took him to the seaside for

several weeks' stay, and there he soon regained his usual buoyancy of

spirits.



Shortly after our return home, however, he had a third seizure from

which he never awoke, but, to my profound sorrow, passed quietly away.

Just before the end came I noticed his lips move slightly as though he

were trying to speak, and on bending down to listen I thought I caught

faintly what sounded like the words, "I am coming," but whether this

really were so I could not be sure.



I will not dwell upon the pain and sorrow of that dark and dreary

portion of my life when I was left quite alone, without a single

relative to cheer me, but merely say that my grief at his loss was so

overwhelming that it was long before my former mode of living could be

resumed. John Claxton was almost as deeply affected as myself, for poor

Mark was a most affectionate lad, and had greatly endeared himself to

both of us. John also had his own troubles, having lost his father

during the previous year, and was then living with an aunt and two

cousins, but had never been comfortable with them, as both the boys were

rather wild, and of anything but good dispositions. He had inherited a

substantial income from his father, but this piece of good fortune only

aroused the jealousy and envy of his cousins, who only seemed to

tolerate his presence in their home because of what they could obtain

from him by their sponging propensities.



Although I was not rich, my income was amply sufficient to render me

quite independent of work, and as I felt most lonely and desolate since

Mark's death, I at length begged John to come and live with me. He

joyfully agreed, and from that time our relations have practically been

those of father and son. As our dispositions and likings are very

similar, we are as happy together as past sorrows will permit.



John always had a great fancy for engineering and electrical work, in

which, after some years of training, he became an expert. Being well

endowed with the faculty of invention, he devised and constructed many

new kinds of electric and magnetic machines, and as my tastes also run

in the direction of mechanical work, I have also done a great deal in

connection with such matters.



About six years ago, when the problem of aerial navigation began to be

studied in earnest, John became greatly interested in the matter,

devoting all his time and energies to designing and constructing working

models of air-ships, aeroplanes, and other flying machines.



At that period I was very keen on Martian matters, to such an extent

indeed that my mind was always occupied with the various problems they

presented. One day, in the course of conversation, I suggested that it

would be a splendid thing if we could construct a vessel which would

enable us to visit Mars and see it for ourselves, and thus settle all

our doubts and speculations on the various controversial points which

were so much discussed.



The idea soon had him in its grip, and he then immediately commenced a

series of experiments with a view to designing machinery capable of

carrying a vessel through space. After many failures he thought out a

plan for utilising the earth's gravitation and magnetism as a means of

obtaining the requisite power and storing it up for future use. This

scheme was thoroughly tested and proved to have solved the problem, for

the machinery could transform the power from either positive or negative

to neutral.



The task of making the vessel and machinery was of course too great for

two pairs of hands to undertake, and we were therefore under the

necessity of obtaining a third man to help us. John had known M'Allister

when he was studying electrical work, and suggested that, if available,

he would be just the man to suit us. We at once communicated with him,

making a liberal offer for his assistance in our scheme, and as it was a

question of dealing with an entirely new kind of machinery it appealed

to his professional pride, so, being out of an engagement, he gladly

accepted our offer. He came over to my house and has lived with us ever

since, apparently quite in his element. M'Allister was about fifty years

of age when he joined us, married, but without children. His wife's home

was at Glasgow, and owing to his so often being away at sea for long

periods, she had become so accustomed to the separation that she

declined our offer to find a home for herself and her husband near us.

She paid him a visit occasionally, or he went to spend a few days with

her, but as a permanent arrangement she preferred staying with her

relatives in Glasgow. It was not exactly my ideal of married life, but

as the couple always seemed happy enough when together, and the

arrangement appeared to suit them both, it was not my place to make any

comment.



My house on the outskirts of Norbury was well situated for securing the

privacy we required in carrying on our work and experiments, lying as it

did in the valley on the westward side of a small eminence known as

Pollard's Hill, which effectually screened us from observation by the

inhabitants of the houses in the London Road. Thus we enjoyed complete

seclusion, although not more than a quarter of a mile from that busy

thoroughfare.



Notwithstanding that Pollard's Hill is only a small elevation, and its

rise scarcely noticed when approached from the London Road, when its

summit is gained one is astonished by the extensive and splendid view it

commands over hills and valleys, town and country; and it breaks upon

one almost as a startling surprise when its beauties are seen for the

first time. It is, indeed, so very unexpected to come upon such a fine

and far-spreading view so suddenly and so close to bricks and mortar.

Alas! the latter are fast encroaching upon this delightful but somewhat

neglected spot, and unless the Croydonians are wise enough to secure the

acquirement of the summit of the hill as a public open space, this

splendid view will be entirely lost to future generations.



A further advantage of our situation was its nearness to Croydon and

Wallington, where there were engineering and electrical machinery works;

besides which we also had convenient and easy means of reaching the

metropolis, from whence we could travel to any other town to purchase or

order anything we might require.



Once we had fairly set to work our progress was rapid and our vessel had

practically been complete nearly a year, since when we have undertaken

many voyages at night in order to test its powers and to ascertain where

improvements were needed.



We were much amused to find in the newspapers of this period, especially

in the London Press, numerous letters from various parts of England

describing the appearance of a strange and very brilliant star in the

sky, either at night or in the morning hours before sunrise. Some

described the star as moving in one direction, others stated that it

passed in quite another direction; though it does not appear to have

occurred to any one that stars do not move in this eccentric fashion,

nor at the rapid rate at which this peculiar star was stated to travel.

No one guessed that it was the light of our air-ship which they saw as

we flitted about the country in the dark hours, and often at extremely

high altitudes.



Three extensive fields were occupied by me in connection with my

residence, and these afforded plenty of room for our large shed and

workshops; whilst as north, south, and west of us there was a large

stretch of open country, extending in some directions for miles, there

was little risk of our operations attracting attention. Moreover, we

were always careful not to prepare for any ascent until it was fairly

dark.



Our establishment was a small one, Mrs. Challen being our only indoor

servant. She came to me as a young widow after my wife's death, and has

proved an excellent manager and a most trustworthy servant. I have

therefore left my house in her charge with a feeling of entire certainty

that it will be well looked after in my absence. My solicitors have a

sealed packet containing full instructions as to what is to be done in

the event of my not returning home or communicating with them within

fifteen months from the date of our departure.



Altogether, our little party of three has been a very agreeable one up

to the present. John Claxton is a splendid fellow-a good talker when in

the humour, and an excellent listener when either myself or M'Allister

are in the vein for airing our own particular views. He is rather fond

of chaffing M'Allister, who has a quiet humour of his own, and takes it

all in good part. John has only one weakness-he has become a most

inveterate smoker, and we have learned by experience that in this matter

his wishes must never be opposed. Both M'Allister and myself are also

smokers, though to a much less extent; the former, indeed, more often

prefers to chew navy plug-tobacco-a habit which I am glad to say I

never acquired, but it is a pretty general one amongst those who have

been employed on sea-going vessels. In these matters it is an understood

thing that each is to do as he pleases, without let or hindrance.



One more point and then I will finish this rather long but very

necessary digression. In conversation I am generally addressed by my

colleagues as "Professor." Not that I ever occupied a Professorial Chair

at a university or elsewhere, but it arose in this way: When John first

came to live with me he felt a diffidence, owing to the disparity

between our ages, in addressing me by my Christian name; on the other

hand, to call me by my surname seemed to him far too cold and formal. So

on one occasion, when I had been holding forth on my favourite science,

he remarked, "I think, sir, if you will allow me, I shall call you

'Professor' in future; the title seems most appropriate for one who has

the power of conveying information on scientific subjects in so clear

and interesting a manner."



I was much amused at this proposal, but fully appreciating the

difficulty he felt in the matter, replied, "John, you really flatter me

too much; but as you seem to think the title fits, you may call me by it

if you like." So from that time forth John always addressed me as

"Professor," and from hearing him constantly using the term, M'Allister

soon acquired the same habit. I am afraid they both credited me with

rather more erudition than I really possessed; but although I should

never attempt to talk at large on matters with which I was not fully

acquainted, I have lived long enough to know that it is not always wise

to go very far in disillusioning others of the favourable opinions they

may have formed respecting one's own abilities. It is, perhaps, one of

those matters in which "a still tongue makes a wise head"; and, if dealt

with in a tactful way, may be of real advantage to both persons. The one

will continue to be receptive of the ideas of the person whom he esteems

as well qualified to impart sound and reliable information, whilst the

other will honestly endeavour to live up to his reputation, and be most

scrupulously careful to make sure of the accuracy of the information

which he desires to impart.



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