I decided to investigate, but first I lifted my head to fill my lungs

with the pure, invigorating night air of the mountains. As I did so I

saw stretching far below me the beautiful vista of rocky gorge, and

level, cacti-studded flat, wrought by the moonlight into a miracle of

soft splendor and wondrous enchantment.

Few western wonders are more inspiring than the beauties of an Arizona

moonlit landscape; the silvered mountains in the distance, the strange

lights and shadows upon hog back and arroyo, and the grotesque details

of the stiff, yet beautiful cacti form a picture at once enchanting and

inspiring; as though one were catching for the first time a glimpse of

some dead and forgotten world, so different is it from the aspect of

any other spot upon our earth.

As I stood thus meditating, I turned my gaze from the landscape to the

heavens where the myriad stars formed a gorgeous and fitting canopy for

the wonders of the earthly scene. My attention was quickly riveted by

a large red star close to the distant horizon. As I gazed upon it I

felt a spell of overpowering fascination--it was Mars, the god of war,

and for me, the fighting man, it had always held the power of

irresistible enchantment. As I gazed at it on that far-gone night it

seemed to call across the unthinkable void, to lure me to it, to draw

me as the lodestone attracts a particle of iron.

My longing was beyond the power of opposition; I closed my eyes,

stretched out my arms toward the god of my vocation and felt myself

drawn with the suddenness of thought through the trackless immensity of

space. There was an instant of extreme cold and utter darkness.




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