Posted on Sunday 30 November 2008
‘Yes, yes,’ my friend answered abstractedly. ‘Of course, of course;things were all so very big in those days, you know, my dear fellow.’
‘Excuse me,’ I replied with polite incredulity; ‘I really don’t know towhat particular period of time the phrase “in those days” may besupposed precisely to refer.’
My friend shuffled inside his coat a little uneasily. (I will admit thatI was taking a mean advantage of him. The professorial lecture inprivate life, especially when followed by a strict examination, is quiteundeniably a most intolerable nuisance.) ‘Well,’ he said, in a crustyvoice, after a moment’s hesitation, ‘I mean, you know, in geologicaltimes … well, there, my dear fellow, things used all to be so _very_big in those days, usedn’t they?’
I took compassion upon him and let him off easily. ‘You’ve had enough ofthe museum,’ I said with magnanimous self-denial. ‘The Atlantosaurus hasbroken the camel’s back. Let’s go and have a quiet cigarette in the parkoutside.’
But if you suppose, reader, that I am going to carry my forbearance sofar as to let you, too, off the remainder of that geologicaldisquisition, you are certainly very much mistaken. A discourse whichwould be quite unpardonable in social intercourse may be freely admittedin the privacy of print; because, you see, while you can’t easily tell aman that his conversation bores you (though some people just avoid doingso by an infinitesimal fraction), you can shut up a book whenever youlike, without the very faintest or remotest risk of hurting the author’sdelicate susceptibilities.
The subject of my discourse naturally divides itself, like theconventional sermon, into two heads–the precise date of ‘geologicaltimes,’ and the exact bigness of the animals that lived in them. And Imay as well begin by announcing my general conclusion at the veryoutset; first, that ‘those days’ never existed at all; and, secondly,that the animals which now inhabit this particular planet are, on thewhole, about as big, taken in the lump, as any previous contemporaryfauna that ever lived at any one time together upon its changefulsurface. I know that to announce this sad conclusion is to break downone more universal and cherished belief; everybody considers that’geological animals’ were ever so much bigger than their modernrepresentatives; but the interests of truth should always be paramount,and, if the trade of an iconoclast is a somewhat cruel one, it is atleast a necessary function in a world so ludicrously overstocked withpopular delusions as this erring planet.
What, then, is the ordinary idea of ‘geological time’ in the minds ofpeople like my good friend who refused to discuss with me the exactantiquity of the Atlantosaurian? They think of it all as immediate andcontemporaneous, a vast panorama of innumerable ages being all crammed