Many years ago a bishop on the east coast of the United States paid a visit to a
small religious College on the west coast. He was lodged in the home of the
college president who was a progressive young man, a professor of physics and
chemistry.
The president one day invited the members of his faculty to dinner with the bishop
so they could benefit from his wisdom and experience. After dinner the talk turned
to the millennium and the bishop claimed that it could not be far off. One of the
reasons he adduced for this was the fact that everything in nature had been
discovered and all possible inventions had been made.
The president politely demurred. In his opinion, he said, humanity was on the
threshold of brilliant new discoveries. The bishop dared the president to mention
one. The president said he expected that within the next fifty years or so humans
would learn to fly.
This threw the bishop into a fit of laughter. “Rubbish, my dear man,” he
exclaimed, “If God had intended us to fly, He would have provided us with wings.
Flight is reserved for the birds and the angels.”
The bishop’s name was Wright. He had two sons named Orville and Wilbur - the
inventors of the first aeroplane.
🙂
Many years ago a bishop on the east coast of the United States paid a visit to a
small religious College on the west coast. He was lodged in the home of the
college president who was a progressive young man, a professor of physics and
chemistry.
The president one day invited the members of his faculty to dinner with the bishop
so they could benefit from his wisdom and experience. After dinner the talk turned
to the millennium and the bishop claimed that it could not be far off. One of the
reasons he adduced for this was the fact that everything in nature had been
discovered and all possible inventions had been made.
The president politely demurred. In his opinion, he said, humanity was on the
threshold of brilliant new discoveries. The bishop dared the president to mention
one. The president said he expected that within the next fifty years or so humans
would learn to fly.
This threw the bishop into a fit of laughter. “Rubbish, my dear man,” he
exclaimed, “If God had intended us to fly, He would have provided us with wings.
Flight is reserved for the birds and the angels.”
The bishop’s name was Wright. He had two sons named Orville and Wilbur - the
inventors of the first aeroplane.
🙂