A Life Electric Flashcards
At the stroke of midnight on July 10, 1856, thunder clapped.
Lightning flashed.
And a baby boy was born.
He’ll be a child of the storm, his nurse said.
No, his mother replied. A child of light.
He loved animals and never missed a day cradling and feeding his family’s chickens, roosters, pigeons, and geese.
He had many playmates but his best friend was a cat.
Macak’s back was a sheet of light and my hand produced a shower of sparks loud enough to be heard all over the place.
Stop playing with the cat, he might start a fire.
This is nothing but electricity, the same thing you see on the trees in a storm.
He wonder, Is Nature a gigantic cat?
If so, who strokes its back?
He dreamt of flying like the pigeons and geese on his farm - so, he jumped off the roof of his barn holding only an umbrella.
His bones didn’t break, but he was bed bound for weeks.
He remembered everything he read and soon carried whole volumes in his head.
While the family slept, he made his own candles, stuffed towels in the cracks of his bedroom door to hid the light and worked his way through his father’s library of books.