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08/18/09(Tue)13:27:13 No.5134191>>5132658 >According
to John J. O'Neill, author of Prodigal Genius, the Life of Nikola
Tesla, Tesla told him this story in the presence of William L.
Laurence, the New York Times science writer.
>Tesla
had been feeding pigeons for years. Among them, there was a very
beautiful female white pigeon with light gray tips on its wings that
seemed to follow him everywhere. A great deal of rapport developed
between them. As Tesla confessed, he loved that pigeon: "Yes, I loved
that pigeon, I loved her as a man loves a woman, and she loved me." If
the pigeon became ill, he would nurse her back to health and as long as
she needed him and he could have her, nothing else mattered and there
was purpose in his life.
>One
night as he was lying in bed, she flew in through the window and he
knew right away that she had something important to tell him: she was
dying. "And then, as I got her message, there came a light from her
eyes - powerful beams of light". "...Yes," "...it was a real light, a
powerful, dazzling, blinding light, a light more intense than I had
ever produced by the most powerful lamps in my laboratory."
>Tesla
admitted to O'Neill that when that particular pigeon died, something
went out of his life. Before that time, he could complete the most
ambitious programs he could ever dream of but after the pigeon flew
into the beyond, he knew his life's work was done for good.
Wtf Tesla. Srsly. |