One of the first claims about Rh negative people I came across was that we had a sense of purpose. A desire to save the world.
My question: Why has none of us saved the world yet?
Has anyone tried?
Yes… at least one that is known of:
I looked it up and believe this to be the content of that letter:
My dear mother I feel sad when I think of you, I don’t know how but I feel that you are not well, I would like to be by your side now mother to bring you a glass of water, all these years that I had spent in the service of humanity brought me no more what insults and humiliation. This morning I woke up early, just before dawn because I had heard something that I have been hearing over time, it seems like a beautiful song or a lament even a kind of prayer in Arabic, when I regained consciousness I realized that this Voice came from everywhere and it was impossible for me to determine if it was inside me. I am afraid of losing my mind, I cannot trust in Dr. Lionel because I no longer trust the listener who visited Mr. Edison two weeks ago.
Again my thoughts are about you mother and again I feel the same uneasiness and sadness I will write in the patent office to speed up the execution of my public experiment for a week, I have to go home to my homeland to you, now I know for sure that you are not well because once again I have heard this regrettable voice, but this time I was fully awake, I still have not lost consciousness.
I did not write to the patent office, one of their agents came and told him my intentions in person, he said he was sorry but the tokens could not be changed. Because all the congressmen had already determined them, I lowered the letters and told the many to prepare with the turbines and to wait for my call tomorrow, I have decided to provide humanity with the gift it deserves and return to Europe … you mother.
The governments here are the same as those at home, I have now realized in the end that humanity depends on governments and that the individual cannot change the world by himself, but that strange voice still bothers me, I know that he is connected to you. My experiment with something transcendental, dear Mother tomorrow I am going to Yugoslavia Miss Nora went to the port and bought me the ticket to go to Lisbon, from there I will go by train to Zurich and then home, it will take me approximately 10 days no more than two weeks to go home.
Today I entered the congress office building and in the middle of the congress session, I asked for a few minutes in time, they were not very happy about it but they left me, I asked for the phone to call the laboratories in Niagara Falls. The boys there turned on the turbines and the congress hall lit up with my power, 10 times stronger than normal as promised.
I do not care about their reactions at all the instant I left the hall because I did not do all this for them but for humanity, at that very moment when I was looking at the light bulb that illuminated with my electric electricity, I realized that I was not the creator From all this, I felt that someone was taking it from the Niagara Falls to the congress hall and that the law that I thought I was inventing, in reality always existed, I was only the container blessed with inspiration to formulate and explain it to humanity.
Rest in peace mother and please forgive me for choosing paths that have separated me from you I could not even be there for your funeral, I read the telegram that informed me of your death, I despise people who were not ready two years ago that electricity it can be transferred wirelessly, now you have seen it but you will not use it for centuries to come, because someone burned my downtown lab, with all my formulas and writing on it.
Suspicious of Mr. Edison, I became so indifferent that I can’t even recognize him. Maybe I would feel sad before but not anymore, because now I am sure that someone keeps my patents under control, that my discovery is not mine at all and that finally humanity was not prepared for it. I know someone is overseeing everything and has a plan of their own so it is probably unimportant.
My boat for Lisbon leaves at 11 o’clock, the car is outside waiting, I will put this letter to the grave when it reaches the cemetery of our town, I believe in something that I have never believed in, I believe that I am still part of you and that my Life has not ended forever, now I feel sorry for avoiding the Turks because they sang similar laments that I heard at dawn, now I realize that they knew more about these things much more than I did. All those years spent in science were in vain please mother pray for me if you can, sing the lament for the soul but laugh at your poor ignorant son. Forgive me for turning away from you for not going to your funeral, pray for my mother if you can.
Correct me if there are any mistakes or incorrect parts within the quote.