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DIAMOND.<br />

When the coal in the grate warms us, the gem on our hand re-<br />

sponds to its glow. One is the gift of the dim past to our necessities ;<br />

the other represents the height of modern luxury. Yet both are<br />

chemically the same.<br />

These ancient buried forests which protect us from the cold<br />

are largely composed of carbon. Every breath we expel is full of<br />

carbon. It is an elemental substance without which we would die.<br />

Yet in its crystallized form, it is as rare as the diamond. In fact, it<br />

is the diamond. The diamond is pure carbon.<br />

All great things are : simple air, water, fire sunset and moon-<br />

;<br />

rise the ; night and the dawn our five senses birth and death.<br />

; ;<br />

Diamond is the poem of the inorganic world : still, it is nothing<br />

but carbon; not another thing enters into its composition; while<br />

tourmaline, a bushel of which would not buy the Kohinoor, is infinitely<br />

complex.<br />

Though the composition of the diamond is absolutely simple, yet<br />

it defies explanation, it is the despair of science. No chemist can<br />

make one, no mineralogist can tell how it is made. Here even the<br />

learned must resort to generalities. Though heat and pressure and<br />

time have much to do with its crystalline form, what does that mean ?<br />

What is the magic that enables a dull substance once in a thousand<br />

years to blossom like the rose ?<br />

The stolid Boer boys played long with bright pebbles before the<br />

genius came and directed capital to buy the farm. Then the whole<br />

world bought. To us, here at home, it is a miracle. Yet as the<br />

diamond itself is the simplest of things, so great deeds are rooted in<br />

single instincts of the heart. The youth craves adventure, the adult<br />

a living, the financier a fortune, the slave his freedom, the explorer<br />

the realization of his dream, and all combined turn the world inside<br />

out : the Pole is found, earth's treasures are disclosed and men and<br />

women grow in wealth, elegance and power.<br />

A man longs for the open, starts out with more zeal than money,<br />

trudges over a barren land, nearly dies of fatigue, hunger and thirst,<br />

falls fainting before a humble cabin, picks up a souvenir, and the re-<br />

sult is the De Beers Consolidated, fortune upon fortune, and at last<br />

the scintillating parterre at the Opera !<br />

The pioneer may not share in this. Yet he has had his compensation.<br />

He has broken the chains of custom. He has made fertile<br />

the waste places of the earth. To the explorer comes a joy but<br />

dimly perceived by him who merely profits thereby. He must be<br />

shaken by an emotion akin to Creation the remembrance of which<br />

will follow him to the end of his days.<br />

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