“ And in all this line, if just one pin-point of construction is not as it should be, if there is one iota of imperfection, the miles of line are useless and the currents and waves and sounds and words do not reach the end as they should. It is such tremendous trifles, not the climbing of mountains and the bridging of chasms, that make the transcontinental line one of the wonders of the ages. ”
Summary
"The Wonder Book of Knowledge," an anonymous compendium published in the early 20th century, examines the transformative impact of industrial innovation on modern life, with a particular emphasis on the United States. Its themes center on technological developments such as the telephone, electricity, and automated manufacturing, highlighting how intricate engineering details—like the accuracy of pins or the effectiveness of steel—form the foundation of extensive communication and industrial networks.
The text reflects on the shift of inventions from personal creativity to structured research, while honoring the quiet yet powerful influence of electricity as a groundbreaking force. Through rich depictions of factories, inventors, and common technologies, it illustrates the connection between human imagination and the tangible progress of the time.
Quotes from The Wonder Book of Knowledge ()
“ That was long before invention became a research department full of engineers. The individual inventor, with a queer-shaped factory process, carried on by a head and a rough model in his carpet-bag, had a chance to influence industry. Few of the useful contrivances had been invented yet, and almost any one of these chaps might be a genius. So, from the very first, Remington was interested in inventors. He was an inventor himself! His pioneer spirit was so strong that Ilion became a place of pilgrimage for men with ideas. Inventors came from everywhere, and Remington listened to them all. ”
“ When one thinks of honey one instinctively closes the eyes and a mental picture of fruit trees laden with snowy bloom, of beautiful clover fields, of green forests in a setting quiet and peaceful, comes before the mind so realistic that the delicate perfume of the fragrant blossoms is almost perceptible and the memory of the musical hum of the little honeybee as she industriously flits from blossom to blossom, or wings her homeward way heavily laden with the delicious nectar, rests one’s jaded nerves. ”
