Chapter 4.
The Author Leaves Laputa.
He descends to Balnabari and arrives at the city of Lagado.
The author is well received by a great lord.
I felt some satisfaction at finding myself on firm ground again.
I walked to the city of Legado with no concern, being dressed like a native and able to speak with them quite easily.
I soon found the house of the person to whom the king had sent me, presented my letter and was received with much kindness.
The great lord, whose name was Munodi, ordered me an apartment in his own house, where I stayed during my visit.
The next morning he took me in his chariot to see the town, which was about half the size of London.
The houses were very strangely built, and most of them looked in need of repair.
The people in the streets walked fast and looked wild.
Their clothing was usually nothing but rags.
We traveled about three miles into the country.
There were many laborers working with several sorts of tools in the ground, but I was not able to figure out what they were doing.
No grass or corn was growing, although the soil appeared to be excellent.
I asked my host to explain what could be meant by so many busy hands and heads, as I could not discover what they were accomplishing.
I had never seen soil so unused, houses so poorly built or a people whose expression showed so much unhappiness.
Lord Munodi was highly respected and had been the governor of Legado for many years.
He made no answer to my question, but when we returned to his palace he asked me what I thought of his building and his appearance.
Everything about him was regular and polite, which I did not hesitate to tell him.
He then told me that if I would go with him to his country house some twenty miles away, we could more freely discuss my question.
I happily agreed.
In three hours traveling, the scene was wholly changed.
There were neatly built houses surrounded by fields, meadows, and vineyards.
His Excellency told me that this was where his estate began and that his countrymen laughed at him for setting so poor an example for the kingdom.
We came at length to his house, which was built according to the best rules of ancient architecture.
I praised everything I saw.
After dinner he told me that he would probably soon have to tear down his houses, both in town and in the countryside, in order to rebuild them in the present style.
He would have to destroy all his plantations and give the same directions to his tenants, or else be humiliated and perhaps even anger the king.
Apparently, some forty years ago, a group of people had gone to Laputa.
They had returned five months later with some small knowledge of mathematics.
These people immediately shared their new ideas about the arts, sciences, languages, and mechanics.
They created a great academy of projectors in Legado, which had proven so popular that now every town has such an academy.
In these colleges, professors dreamed up new rules and methods of farming and building, as well as new instruments and tools for all trades.
It was their hope that one day a single man would be able to do the work of ten.
A palace could be built in a week, and tools could be made so durable that they would never need to be repaired.
All the fruits of earth would ripen when the people wished it, and a number of other happy proposals will be realized.
The only problem was that none of these projects had actually worked yet.
In the meantime, the country lay wasted, the houses were in ruins and the people were without food and clothes.
Rather than being discouraged, the planners were 50 times more determined to promote their mad schemes.
Lord Munodi said he would be happy to show me the Grand Academy.
After listening to his story and seeing the state of the things around me, I felt that such a visit would profit me little.