De Sauty - An Electro-Chemical Eclogue

By Oliver Wendell Holmes

The first messages received through the submarine cable were sent by an electrical expert, a mysterious personage who signed himself De Sauty.     Professor        Blue-Nose     PROFESSOR     Tell me, O Provincial! speak, Ceruleo-Nasal!     Lives there one De Sauty extant now among you,     Whispering Boanerges, son of silent thunder,     Holding talk with nations?     Is there a De Sauty ambulant on Tellus,     Bifid-cleft like mortals, dormient in nightcap,     Having sight, smell, hearing, food-receiving feature     Three times daily patent?     Breathes there such a being, O Ceruleo-Nasal?     Or is he a mythus, - ancient word for "humbug" -     Such as Livy told about the wolf that wet-nursed     Romulus and Remus?     Was he born of woman, this alleged De Sauty?     Or a living product of galvanic action,     Like the acarus bred in Crosse's flint-solution?     Speak, thou Cyano-Rhinal!     BLUE-NOSE     Many things thou askest, jackknife-bearing stranger,     Much-conjecturing mortal, pork-and-treacle-waster!     Pretermit thy whittling, wheel thine ear-flap toward me,     Thou shall hear them answered.     When the charge galvanic tingled through the cable,     At the polar focus of the wire electric     Suddenly appeared a white-faced man among us     Called himself "DE SAUTY."     As the small opossum held in pouch maternal     Grasps the nutrient organ whence the term mammalia,     So the unknown stranger held the wire electric,     Sucking in the current.     When the current strengthened, bloomed the pale-faced stranger, -     Took no drink nor victual, yet grew fat and rosy, -     And from time to time, in sharp articulation,     Said, "All right! DE SAUTY."     From the lonely station passed the utterance, spreading     Through the pines and hemlocks to the groves of steeples,     Till the land was filled with loud reverberations     Of "All right DE SAUTY."     When the current slackened, drooped the mystic stranger, -     Faded, faded, faded, as the stream grew weaker, -     Wasted to a shadow, with a hartshorn odor     Of disintegration.     Drops of deliquescence glistened on his forehead,     Whitened round his feet the dust of efflorescence,     Till one Monday morning, when the flow suspended,     There was no De Sauty.     Nothing but a cloud of elements organic,     C. O. H. N. Ferrum, Chlor. Flu. Sil. Potassa,     Cale. Sod. Phosph. Mag. Sulphur, Mang. (?)     Alumin. (?) Cuprum, (?)     Such as man is made of.     Born of stream galvanic, with it he had perished!     There is no De Sauty now there is no current!     Give us a new cable, then again we'll hear him     Cry, "All right! DE SAUTY."

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Poem Details

Language: English
Keywords: Public Domain
Source: Public Domain Collection
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Analysis & Notes:
This poem is a playful and clever exploration of the mysteries and wonders of technology, specifically focusing on the advent of the submarine cable and the personification of its electrical current as a being named De Sauty. The theme of man versus technology is prevalent throughout the poem, using humor and satire to highlight the awe and confusion that often accompanies new technological advancements.

The structure of the poem is carefully organized, with two distinct voices represented: the inquisitive Professor and the answering Blue-Nose. This dialogue format adds a dynamic quality to the poem and allows the reader to experience both the questioning and explanation of this technological marvel. The tone is light and humorous, employed through the usage of playful language and constructed words such as 'Ceruleo-Nasal' and 'Cyano-Rhinal'.

The poem employs a variety of literary devices, including metaphor, personification, and alliteration. The personification of the electrical current as De Sauty is particularly effective, providing a human element to the otherwise abstract concept of electricity. Additionally, the recurring phrase "All right! DE SAUTY" serves as a motif throughout the poem, reinforcing the omnipresence and influence of this new technological entity.

Overall, the poem is a delightful blend of humor, curiosity, and satire, using the advent of a technological innovation to explore broader themes of human understanding and progress.