Chapter 4.
The author tells his story and shows his great love for his natural country.
His master responds.
I told my master that my birth was to honest parents on an island called England, which was as many days' journey as the strongest of his honor's servants could travel in a year.
I told him that I was a surgeon whose job it is to cure the sick and injured, but that I had largely taken to a life at sea.
I also told him again of my most recent voyage and the misfortune that had come about.
My master wondered about the behavior of the men who had taken over my ship.
I explained that these were desperate fellows driven from their home countries because they were poor or because they had committed crimes such as theft robbery, forgery and treason.
It took me several days' labor before my master understood what I meant.
He could not understand why anyone would practice these vices.
I tried to explain to him the ideas of power and riches and the terrible effects of greed and envy.
He raised his eyes in amazement.
Power government, war law and punishment were words that did not exist in their language, and my master found these ideas nearly impossible to understand.
The idea of war was especially troublesome to my master.
He said it was good that our bodies were too small and weak to injure others too badly.
I could not help smiling a little at his lack of knowledge about us.
Then I gave him a description of cannons muskets pistols bullets swords battles, sieges and sea fights.
I told him of ships sunk with a thousand men killed on each side and sad tales of stealing, burning and destroying.
I was going to continue when my master commanded me to silence, saying that my words had disturbed him more than he had thought possible.
Although he hated the yahoos, he couldn't blame them for their ugly nature.
But when creatures pretending to possess reason were capable of such horror, that was something much worse.
My master sent for me one morning after we had talked for many days.
He said that he had been thinking about both my story and my people.
Through my account, he found that I resembled other yahoos in both the features of my body and in the manner of our minds.
He spoke at some length then about the ugly nature of the yahoo and how closely their behavior mirrored the stories I had told him.
These conversations had a strange effect on me.
I must confess that the many virtues of those excellent hoihanims, when placed in comparison to how humans lived, had opened my eyes and caused me to see my fellow man in a very different light.
My master's wise observations convinced me of a thousand faults in myself of which I had no awareness before.
I learned from his example a total hatred of all falsehood and disguise.
I had not been a year in this country before, I found such a respect and affection for its inhabitants that I resolved never to return to humankind.
Instead, I would pass the rest of my life among these admirable Hohenems.
It was decided by fortune, though, my constant enemy, that such happiness should not fall to me.