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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 11173 ***
+
+THE
+
+ATLANTIC MONTHLY,
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+VOL. V.--JANUARY, 1860.--NO. XXVII.
+
+
+
+
+OUR ARTISTS IN ITALY.
+
+HIRAM POWERS.
+
+
+Antique Art, beside affording a standard by which the modern may be
+measured, has the remarkable property-giving it a higher value--of
+testing the genuineness of the Art-impulse.
+
+Even to genius, that is, to the artist, a true Art-life is difficult
+of attainment. In the midst of illumination, there is the mystery: the
+subjective mystery, out of which issue the germs--like seeds floated
+from unknown shores--of his imaginings; the objective mystery, which
+yields to him, through obvious, yet unexplained harmonies, the means of
+manifestation.
+
+Behind the consciousness is the power; behind the power, that which
+gives it worth and occupation.
+
+To the artist definite foresight is denied. His life is full of
+surprises at new necessities. When the present demand shall have been
+fulfilled, what shall follow? Shall it be Madonna, or Laocoön? His
+errand is like that of the commander who bears sealed instructions; and
+he may drift for years, ere he knows wherefore. Thorwaldsen waited,
+wandering by the Tiber a thousand days,--then in one, uttered his
+immortal "Night."
+
+Not even the severest self-examination will enable one in whom the
+Art-impulse exists to understand thoroughly its aim and uses; yet to
+approximate a clear perception of his own nature and that of the art to
+which he is called is one of his first duties. What he is able to do,
+required to do, and permitted to do, are questions of vital importance.
+
+Possession of himself, of himself in the highest, will alone enable the
+student in Art to solve the difficulties of his position. His habitual
+consciousness must be made up of the noblest of all that has been
+revealed to it; otherwise those fine intuitions, akin to the ancient
+inspirations, through whose aid genius is informed of its privileges,
+are impossible.
+
+Therefore the foremost purpose of an artist should be to claim and take
+possession of self. Somewhere within is his inheritance, and he must not
+be hindered of it. Other men have other gifts,--gifts bestowed under
+different conditions, and subject in a great degree to choice. Talent is
+not fastidious. It is an instrumentality, and its aim is optional with
+him who possesses it. Genius is exquisitely fastidious, and the man whom
+it possesses must live its life, or no life.
+
+In view of these considerations, the efforts of an artist to assume his
+true position must be regarded with earnest interest, and importance
+must be attached to that which aids him in attaining to his true plane.
+
+Such aid may be, and is, derived from the influences of Italy. Of those
+agencies which have a direct influence upon the action of the artist,
+which serve to assist him in manifesting his idea and fulfilling his
+purpose, mention will be made in connection with the works which have
+been produced in Italian studios. They have less importance than that
+great element related to the innermost of the artist's life,--to that
+power of which we have spoken, making Art-action necessary.
+
+It is not, however, exclusively antique Art which exercises this power
+of elevation. Ancient Art may be a better term; as all great Art bears
+a like relation to the student. In Florence the mediaeval influences
+predominate. Rome exercises _its_ power through the medium of the
+antique.
+
+There is much Christian Art in Rome. Yet its effect is insignificant,
+compared with that of the vast collection of Greek sculptures to be
+found within its walls. Instinctively, as the vague yearnings and
+prophecies of youth lift him in whom they quicken away from youth's
+ordinary purposes and associations, his thought turns to that far city
+where are gathered the achievements of those who were indeed the gods of
+Hellas. To be there, and to demand from those eloquent lips the secret
+of the golden age, is his dream and aim, and there shall be solved the
+problem of his life.
+
+But antique Art, waiting so patiently twenty centuries to afford aid to
+the artist, waits also to sit in judgment upon his worth and acts. Woe
+to him who cannot pass the ordeal of its power, and explain the enigma
+of its speech!
+
+Nothing can be more pitiful and sad than the condition of one who,
+having been subjected to the influence of ancient Art, has not had the
+ability to recognize or the earnestness of purpose essential to the
+apprehension of the truths which it has for his soul instead of his
+hands. But if, through truthfulness of aim, and a sense of the divine
+nature of the errand to which he seems appointed, he reach the law
+of Art, then henceforth its pursuit becomes the sign of life; if the
+impulse bear him no farther than rules, then all he produces goes forth
+as a proclamation of death. There is no middle path. Art is high or low:
+high, if it be the profoundest life of an earnest man, uttering itself
+in the _real_, even though it be awkwardly, and in violation of all
+accepted methods of expression; low, if it be not such utterance, even
+though consummate in obedience to the finest rules of all Art-science.
+There can be no other way. The life is in the man, and not in the stone;
+and no affectation of vitality can atone for the absence of that soul
+which should have been breathed into existence from his own divine life.
+
+As was said, possession of self is the only condition under which the
+quantity and quality of the Art-impulse may be determined. It is only
+when a man stands face to face with himself, in the stillness of his own
+inner world, that his possibilities become apparent; and it is only when
+conscious of these, and inspired by a just sense of their dignity, that
+he can achieve that which shall be genuine success. _Once_ he must be
+lifted away and isolated from worldly surroundings, relieved from all
+objective influences, from the pressure of all human relations; once the
+very memory of all these must be blotted out; once he must be alone.
+This is possible to a Mendelssohn in the awful solitude of Beethoven's
+"Sonate Pathétique," to a painter in the presence of Leonardo's "Last
+Supper," and to a sculptor in the hushed halls of the Vatican.
+
+But that which lifts the true artist above externals, the externals of
+his own individual being, crushes the false, to whom the marble and the
+paint are in themselves the ultimate.
+
+This train of thought has been suggested by the fact of the dominion
+which classic Art has acquired over sculptors, and by the influence of
+the sixteenth and seventeenth century schools upon painters. It is due,
+however, to our sculptors in Italy that credit should be given them
+for having resisted the influence of forms, of the mere letter of the
+classic, to a greater extent than the students of any other nation.
+Whether or not they have been receptive of the spirit of the antique
+remains to be seen.
+
+American painters have been less fortunate. Too often the lessons of the
+old masters, and especially those of the earliest, the Puritan Fathers
+of Art, have been unheeded; or the rules and practices which served them
+temporarily, subject to the phase of the ideal for the time uppermost,
+have passed into permanent laws, to be obeyed under all conditions of
+Art-utterance.
+
+The United States have had within the last twenty years as many as
+thirty sculptors and painters resident in Italy. At the beginning of the
+present year ten sculpture studios in Rome and Florence were occupied
+by Americans. We will speak of these artists in the order in which they
+entered the profession of an art which they have served to develop
+in this first period of its history in America. The eldest bears the
+honored name of Hiram Powers.
+
+Three parties have been remarkably unjust to this man,--namely, his
+friends, his enemies, and himself.
+
+Neither the artist nor his friends need feel solicitude for his fame.
+The exact value of his excellence shall be estimated, and the height of
+his genius fully recognized, when the right man comes. Other award than
+that from an age on a level with his own life can be of small worth to
+one who has attained to the true level of Art. Fame must come to him of
+that vision which can pierce the external of his work and penetrate to
+the presence of his very soul. His action must be traced to its finest
+ideal motive,--as chemist-philosophers pursue the steps of analysis
+until opaque matter is resolved to pure, ethereal elements. His fame
+must be from such vision, and it will approach the universal just in
+proportion as his pulse beats in unison with the heart of mankind.
+Whatever may be an artist's plans, or those of his friends, in regard to
+his valuation by the world, while he is living, ultimately he himself,
+divested of all save his own individuality, must stand revealed.
+
+Those who in other departments of action are necessarily governed
+somewhat, or it may be entirely, by rules of conduct general in nature
+and universal in application, may fail to receive or may escape justice.
+They are to a great degree involuntary agents, and subject to the laws
+of science, to the operations of which they are obliged to conform.
+The private fact of the man is hidden by the public general truth. If,
+however, the energies of the individual overtop the science, enabling
+him to assert himself above the summit of its history, then is he
+accessible to all generations, and can in no wise avoid or forfeit his
+just fame.
+
+In Art, this intimate relation of the result of action to the actor is
+complete,--inasmuch as, to _be_ Art, to rise above being something
+else, the shadow and mockery of Art, it must be of and from the man, a
+spontaneity, a reflection, light for light, shade for shade, color for
+color, of his entire being; and with this effect his will has little to
+do. Therefore, unless he be an impostor, he need give himself no trouble
+regarding his future. His works shall serve as a clue, produced century
+after century, along which posterity shall feel its way back to his
+studio and heart. No need of thought for _his_ morrow.
+
+But for his to-day he may well be solicitous. If fame be his reflection,
+he has also the shadow of himself, his reputation.
+
+It is a great error to assume that these two effects are so related that
+the augmentation of the one must increase the other, and as great a
+mistake to confound the two. The truth is, that reputation and fame are
+rarely coincident. They are not unfrequently in direct opposition,--so
+much so, that some names, which the world cannot give up, have to
+be filtered through a thick mass of years, to purify them of their
+reputations, and leave them simply famous.
+
+No name has suffered more than that of Powers. His friends, blind to the
+laws which govern these matters, have wrought bravely to construct for
+him a reputation commensurate with his vaguely imagined worth; but upon
+his real worth they have evinced no desire to lay their foundation. No
+accurate survey has been made of his abilities, no definite plan of
+his artist-nature. Often a place has been demanded for his name in the
+history of Art, and the first place too, because of his fine frank eye,
+or the simplicity of his manners,--because his workmen cut the chain of
+the Greek slave out of one piece of stone, or the marble of the statue
+itself had no spot as big as a pin-head,--because he himself chooses to
+rasp and scrape plaster, rather than model in plastic clay,--because he
+tinkered up the "infernal regions" of the Cincinnati Museum years ago,
+or spends his time now in making perforating-machines and perforated
+files; in fine, for _any_ reason rather than for the right legitimate
+one of artistic merit, they have demanded room for their favorite.
+
+Even those who look deeper than this, appreciating Mr. Powers as
+a gentleman, an ingenious mechanic, and a skillful manipulator in
+sculpture, have been content or constrained to urge his claims to
+attention upon false considerations. We have heard it gravely remarked,
+as a matter of astonishment, that there were individuals--refined men,
+apparently--who looked upon the Venus de' Medici as a finer work than
+the Greek Slave. In the files of a New York paper may be found an
+article, written by a highly cultivated man, in which Powers's busts are
+asserted to be rather the effect of miracles than the results of _human_
+effort. The spirit which has prompted these and many kindred expressions
+cannot be too much deplored by those who love Art and know the artist.
+It has succeeded in creating for him a reputation broad and remarkable,
+but most unfortunate, because not his own, because not the reputation
+which should have formed about his name here, as fame will yonder;
+unfortunate, because, though broad, it is the breadth of an inverted
+pyramid, which must naturally topple over of itself, and incumber his
+path with ruins.
+
+The false position in which Mr. Powers has been placed by his friends
+has of course won him many enemies.
+
+Bold, sincere, working enemies are highly useful in developing an
+artist's character, especially if he be a law-abiding follower of the
+art. But enemies must be dealers of fair blows, wagers of honorable
+warfare; no assassin is worthy of the name of enemy. Sometimes, however,
+those who are worthy of the name, and entitled to respect, may make
+injudicious and unfair use of censure and invective. It is unwise, when
+the necessity arises to set aside a worthless or an imperfect image, to
+turn Iconoclast and demolish those surrounding it which are worthy of a
+place in the temple. True criticism, for its own sake, if prompted by no
+higher motive, deals justly.
+
+The friends of Mr. Powers have, in their estimate of his ability, given
+him credit for that which he does not possess, and claimed recognition
+for merit unsupported by the value of his works. His enemies have
+labored assiduously, not only to deprive the estimate of its unwarranted
+quantity, but to overthrow the whole, and leave him merely a mechanic,
+a dexterous mechanic, with small views, but large ambition, trying
+to pass himself off as an artist. His busts are asserted to be
+but more elaborate examples of his skill in the
+"perforated-file-and-patent-punch" line.
+
+But as the struggles to elevate this artist's reputation above its
+proper level have proved signal failures, so the effort to depreciate
+it must ultimately be defeated. Only one kind of injustice ever proves
+irreparable wrong: that which a man exercises towards himself. Mr.
+Powers _had_ a specialty.
+
+So constituted that the most difficult executive operations are to him
+but play and pleasure, he has also, to govern and inform this rare
+organization, a broad, manly, and most genial human nature. This
+combination decided the question of his proper mission, and in virtue of
+it he has been enabled to model a series of most remarkable busts, the
+true excellence of which must be recognized in spite of friends and
+foes, and the epithets "miraculous" and "mechanical."
+
+It is possible that the highest type of portrait-sculpture is beyond the
+limit of this specialty; indeed, it is almost impossible that with the
+elements constituting it there should be associated the still rarer
+power to achieve the most exalted ideal Art; and such Art we believe the
+highest portraiture to be.
+
+A consummate representation of a man in his divinest development, the
+last refined ideal of him _then_, would be indeed somewhat miraculous!
+
+The world asks less. It claims to know of a man what the face of him
+became under the influences of human, temporal relations. It wants
+preserved of the statesman the statesman's face, of the merchant the
+merchant's face; and this demand, when governed by a cultivated taste,
+is a legitimate one,--as legitimate as is the demand for any history.
+The public requires the image of the man whom the public knew, and
+they regard as valuable that which can be received as a definite and
+trustworthy statement of a great man, or of one whom it esteemed great.
+It requires this, has a right to such information; and the generation
+which fails to demand of its artists a true record of its prominent men
+fails utterly in its duty. The bust of a man goes down to posterity, not
+only the history which it is in itself, but as an interpreter of the
+history of its age. Were it not for Art, an age would recede into the
+unknown, to be recorded as dark, or into the shadowy world of myth.
+Portraiture, more than aught else, serves to elucidate the tradition or
+story of a people. How impossible to explain to the twentieth century
+the bad mystery of our present, without the aid of Powers's head of
+Calhoun, the less adequate bust of Stephen A. Douglas, and the one which
+_should_ be modelled of Mr. Buchanan! A faithful delineation of the
+features of some men is needful. We should be thankful for that black
+frown of Nero, for the bald pate of Scipio, for those queer eyes of
+Marius, and for the long neck of Cicero, as seen in the newly discovered
+bust. These are the signs of the men, and explain them.
+
+Mr. Powers has succeeded in reporting more accurately than any other
+recent artist the physical facts of the individual face. From one of his
+marbles we derive definite ideas of the human character of its subject,
+what its ambition is, and what its weakness; what have been its loves
+and its antipathies, its struggles and its victories, its joys and its
+sorrows, may be revealed to him who has learned what the human face
+becomes under the influence of these incessant forces. No mere _talent_
+can accomplish such results. Behind all that kind of strength lies
+the fact of peculiar sympathies, relating the artist to this phase of
+Art-representation; and within certain limits, which should have been
+undebatable, his rule was absolute.
+
+The great mistake with Mr. Powers has been his oversight regarding these
+limits. There has been debate, hesitation, and a continual wandering
+away from the duties of his errand. Years have been devoted to those
+ghosts of sculpture, allegorical figures; other years wasted in the
+elaboration of machinery. Not that his ideal statues are worthless, or
+fall short of great beauty and exquisite delicacy; not that his skill
+as a mechanician is other than great. But the age cannot afford these
+things, nor can the sculptor afford them. A year is too great a sum to
+give for a statue of California. Better than that, the several portraits
+of valued men which might have been acquired,--one bust, even, like
+those which surprised and compelled the reverence of Thorwaldsen. Better
+the perfected ability which would have given his country the Webster he
+should and might have made than a hundred "Americas."
+
+There are two considerations which may have misled Mr. Powers. One, a
+pecuniary one, which he should have disposed of as did Agassiz, when
+such was advanced to induce him to give lyceum lectures:--"Sir, I
+cannot afford to make money!" The other may have been the weight of the
+prevailing error that portrait-sculpture is a less honorable branch of
+Art.
+
+Less than what? The historical? What finer history than Titian's Paul
+III., Raphael's Leo X., Albert Dürer's head of himself? What finer than
+the Pericles, the Marcus Aurelius of the Capitol, the Demosthenes of the
+Vatican, Chantrey's Scott, Houdon's Voltaire, Powers's Jackson?--Heroic?
+what more heroic than the Lateran Sophocles, the Venetian Colleoni, or
+Rauch's statue of Frederick the Great?--Poetical? What picture more
+sweetly poetical than Raphael's head of himself in the Uffizi, or
+Giotto's Dante in the Bargello? What _ideal_ statue surpasses in
+poetical power Michel Angelo's De' Medici in the San Lorenzo Chapel?
+What ideal head is more beautiful than the Townley Clytie of the British
+Museum, or the Young Augustus of the Vatican? What grander than Da
+Vinci's portrait of himself?
+
+No,--when the sculptor has wrought the adequate representation of the
+individual in its best estate, he may rest assured that he has achieved
+"high Art."
+
+Let us not be unjust to Mr. Powers's ideal works. In the qualities of
+chasteness of conception, delicacy of treatment, temperate grace, and
+that rarer, finer quality of dignified repose, they have not been
+surpassed since the time of Greek Art. When the subject chosen has not
+been foreign to the artist's nature, as in the "Eve," nor foreign to the
+Art's province, as in the "California," his success has been very like a
+triumph.
+
+But the success has not been that which he was entitled to grasp; the
+seeming triumph has precluded a real victory. We must believe that
+the highest lessons of ancient Art have, in a great measure, been
+unrecognized by Mr. Powers. The external has been studied. No man can
+talk more justly of that exquisite line of the Venus de' Medici's temple
+and cheek, or point out more discriminatingly the beauties of the Milo
+statue, or detect more quickly the truths of the antique busts. He has
+discovered, also, somewhat of the great secret of repose,--has perceived
+that it is essential, in some wise, to all greatness in Art, more
+particularly in his own department of sculpture. But beyond that simple
+recognition of the fact, what? That repose is dependent on power to act,
+and must be great in proportion to mightiness of power? No, he could not
+have seen this; else had his Webster come to us less questionable in
+intent, less remote in its merits from the massive self-possession of
+the man.
+
+For what Mr. Powers became before he left America he cannot be praised
+too greatly. He carried with him to Europe just that knowledge of Nature
+and that executive power which prepared him to take advantage of the aid
+that all great Art was waiting to afford. Had he won "the large truth,"
+he would have found the scope and purpose of his genius, as in America
+he had found that of his talent. He would have seen his specialty to be
+worthy of all reverence, for he would have attained to an appreciation
+of the high possibilities of portrait-Art. There would have been
+developed, under the influence of great principles, the power to make
+_statues_ of great men,--colossal, instead of big,--reposeful, instead
+of paralyzed,--grand, instead of arrogant,--statues worthy of the hand
+that wrought the busts of Calhoun, Jackson, and Webster, worthy to rank
+with the few mighty embodiments of power, the Sophocles, the Aristides,
+and the Demosthenes. This he might have done; and this he may yet
+accomplish.
+
+
+
+
+THE AMBER GODS.
+
+
+STORY FIRST.
+
+_Flower o' the Peach._
+
+
+We've some splendid old point-lace in our family, yellow and fragrant,
+loose-meshed. It isn't every one has point at all; and of those who
+have, it isn't every one can afford to wear it. I can. Why? Oh, because
+it's in character. Besides, I admire point any way,--it's so becoming;
+and then, you see, this amber! Now what is in finer unison, this old
+point-lace, all tags and tangle and fibrous and bewildering, and this
+amber, to which Heaven knows how many centuries, maybe, with all their
+changes, brought perpetual particles of increase? I like yellow things,
+you see.
+
+To begin at the beginning. My name, you're aware, is Giorgione
+Willoughby. Queer name for a girl! Yes; but before papa sowed his wild
+oats, he was one afternoon in Fiesole, looking over Florence nestled
+below, when some whim took him to go into a church there, a quiet place,
+full of twilight and one great picture, nobody within but a girl and
+her little slave,--the one watching her mistress, the other saying
+dreadfully devout prayers on an amber rosary, and of course she didn't
+see him, or didn't appear to. After he got there, he wondered what
+on earth he came for, it was so dark and poky, and he began to feel
+uncomfortably,--when all of a sudden a great ray of sunset dashed
+through the window, and drowned the place in the splendor of the
+illumined painting. Papa adores rich colors; and he might have been
+satiated here, except that such things make you want more. It was a
+Venus;--no, though, it couldn't have been a Venus in a church, could it?
+Well, then, a Magdalen, I guess, or a Madonna, or something. I fancy the
+man painted for himself, and christened for others. So, when I was born,
+some years afterward, papa, gratefully remembering this dazzling little
+vignette of his youth, was absurd enough to christen me Giorgione.
+That's how I came by my identity; but the folks all call me Yone,--a
+baby name.
+
+I'm a blonde, you know,--none of your silver-washed things. I wouldn't
+give a _fico_ for a girl with flaxen hair; she might as well be a wax
+doll, and have her eyes moved by a wire; besides, they've no souls.
+I imagine they were remnants at our creation, and somehow scrambled
+together, and managed to get up a little life among themselves; but it's
+good for nothing, and everybody sees through the pretence. They're glass
+chips, and brittle shavings, slender pinkish scrids,--no name for them;
+but just you say blonde, soft and slow and rolling,--it brings up
+a brilliant, golden vitality, all manner of white and torrid
+magnificences, and you see me! I've watched little bugs--gold
+rose-chafers--lie steeping in the sun, till every atom of them must have
+been searched with the warm radiance, and have felt, that, when they
+reached that point, I was just like them, golden all through,--not dyed,
+but created. Sunbeams like to follow me, I think. Now, when I stand in
+one before this glass, infiltrated with the rich tinge, don't I look
+like the spirit of it just stepped out for inspection? I seem to myself
+like the complete incarnation of light, full, bounteous, overflowing,
+and I wonder at and adore anything so beautiful; and the reflection
+grows finer and deeper while I gaze, till I dare not do so any longer.
+So, without more words, I'm a golden blonde. You see me now: not too
+tall,--five feet four; not slight, or I couldn't have such perfect
+roundings, such flexible moulding. Here's nothing of the spiny Diana and
+Pallas, but Clytie or Isis speaks in such delicious curves. It don't
+look like flesh and blood, does it? Can you possibly imagine it will
+ever change? Oh!
+
+Now see the face,--not small, either; lips with no particular outline,
+but melting, and seeming as if they would stain yours, should you touch
+them. No matter about the rest, except the eyes. Do you meet such eyes
+often? You wouldn't open yours so, if you did. Note their color now,
+before the ray goes. Yellow hazel? Not a bit of it! Some folks say
+topaz, but they're fools. Nor sherry. There's a dark sardine base, but
+over it real seas of light, clear light; there isn't any positive color;
+and once when I was angry, I caught a glimpse of them in a mirror, and
+they were quite white, perfectly colorless, only luminous. I looked like
+a fiend, and, you may be sure, recovered my temper directly,--easiest
+thing in the world, when you've motive enough. You see the pupil is
+small, and that gives more expansion and force to the irides; but
+sometimes in an evening, when I'm too gay, and a true damask settles in
+the cheek, the pupil grows larger and crowds out the light, and under
+these thick, brown lashes, these yellow-hazel eyes of yours, they are
+dusky and purple and deep with flashes, like pansies lit by fire-flies,
+and then common folks call them black. Be sure, I've never got such eyes
+for nothing, any more than this hair. That is Lucrezia Borgian, spun
+gold, and ought to take the world in its toils. I always wear these
+thick, riotous curls round my temples and face; but the great braids
+behind--oh, I'll uncoil them before my toilet is over.
+
+Probably you felt all this before, but didn't know the secret of it.
+Now, the traits being brought out, you perceive nothing wanting; the
+thing is perfect, and you've a reason for it. Of course, with such an
+organization, I'm not nervous. Nervous! I should as soon fancy a dish of
+cream nervous. I am too rich for anything of the kind, permeated utterly
+with a rare golden calm. Girls always suggest little similitudes to me:
+there's that brunette beauty,--don't you taste mulled wine when you see
+her? and thinking of yourself, did you ever feel green tea? and find me
+in a crust of wild honey, the expressed essence of woods and flowers,
+with its sweet satiety?--no, that's too cloying. I'm a deal more like
+Mendelssohn's music,--what I know of it, for I can't distinguish
+tunes,--you wouldn't suspect it,--but full harmonics delight me as they
+do a wild beast; and so I'm like a certain adagio in B flat, that Papa
+likes.
+
+There now! you're perfectly shocked to hear me go on so about myself;
+but you oughtn't to be. It isn't lawful for any one else, because praise
+is intrusion; but if the rose please to open her heart to the moth, what
+then? You know, too, I didn't make myself; it's no virtue to be so fair.
+Louise couldn't speak so of herself: first place, because it wouldn't
+be true; next place, she couldn't, if it were; and lastly, she made her
+beauty by growing a soul in her eyes, I suppose,--what you call good.
+I'm not good, of course; I wouldn't give a fig to be good. So
+it's not vanity. It's on a far grander scale; a splendid
+selfishness,--authorized, too; and papa and mamma brought me up to
+worship beauty,--and there's the fifth commandment, you know.
+
+Dear me! you think I'm never coming to the point. Well, here's this
+rosary;--hand me the perfume-case first, please. Don't you love heavy
+fragrances, faint with sweetness, ravishing juices of odor, heliotropes,
+violets, water-lilies,--powerful attars and extracts, that snatch your
+soul off your lips? Couldn't you live on rich scents, if they tried to
+starve you? I could, or die on them: I don't know which would be best.
+There! there's the amber rosary! You needn't speak; look at it!
+
+Bah! is that all you've got to say? Why, observe the thing; turn it
+over; hold it up to the window; count the beads,--long, oval, like some
+seaweed bulbs, each an amulet. See the tint; it's very old; like clots
+of sunshine,--aren't they? Now bring it near; see the carving, here
+corrugated, there faceted, now sculptured into hideous, tiny, heathen
+gods. You didn't notice that before! How difficult it must have been,
+when amber is so friable! Here's one with a chessboard on his back, and
+all his kings and queens and pawns slung round him. Here's another
+with a torch, a flaming torch, its fire pouring out inverted. They are
+grotesque enough;--but this, this is matchless: such a miniature woman,
+one hand grasping the round rock behind, while she looks down into some
+gulf, perhaps, beneath, and will let herself fall. Oh, you should see
+_her_ with a magnifying-glass! You want to think of calm, satisfying
+death, a mere exhalation, a voluntary slipping into another element?
+There it is for you. They are all gods and goddesses. They are all here
+but one; I've lost one, the knot of all, the love of the thing. Well!
+wasn't it queer for a Catholic girl to have at prayer? Don't you wonder
+where she got it? Ah! but don't you wonder where I got it? I'll tell
+you.
+
+Papa came in, one day, and with great mystery commenced unrolling,
+and unrolling, and throwing tissue papers on the floor, and scraps of
+colored wool; and Lu and I ran to him,--Lu stooping on her knees to look
+up, I bending over his hands to look down. It was so mysterious! I began
+to suspect it was diamonds for me, but knew I never could wear them, and
+was dreadfully afraid that I was going to be tempted, when slowly, bead
+by bead, came out this amber necklace. Lu fairly screamed; as for me, I
+just drew breath after breath, without a word. Of course they were for
+me;--I reached my hands for them.
+
+"Oh, wait!" said papa. "Yone or Lu?"
+
+"Now how absurd, papa!" I exclaimed. "Such things for Lu!"
+
+"Why not?" asked Lu,--rather faintly now, for she knew I always carried
+my point.
+
+"The idea of you in amber, Lu! It's too foreign; no sympathy between
+you!"
+
+"Stop, stop!" said papa. "You shan't crowd little Lu out of them. What
+do you want them for, Lu?"
+
+"To wear," quavered Lu,--"like the balls the Roman ladies carried for
+coolness."
+
+"Well, then, you ought to have them. What do you want them for, Yone?"
+
+"Oh, if Lu's going to have them, I _don't_ want them."
+
+"But give a reason, child."
+
+"Why, to wear, too,--to look at,--to have and to hold for better, for
+worse,--to say my prayers on," for a bright idea struck me, "to say
+my prayers on, like the Florence rosary." I knew that would finish the
+thing.
+
+"Like the Florence rosary?" said papa, in a sleepy voice. "Why, this
+_is_ the Florence rosary."
+
+Of course, when we knew that, we were both more crazy to obtain it.
+
+"Oh, Sir," just fluttered Lu, "where did you get it?"
+
+"I got it; the question is, Who's to have it?"
+
+"I must and will, potential and imperative," I exclaimed, quite on fire.
+"The nonsense of the thing! Girls with lucid eyes, like shadowy shallows
+in quick brooks, can wear crystallizations. As for me, I can wear
+only concretions and growths; emeralds and all their cousins would
+be shockingly inharmonious on me; but you know, Lu, how I use Indian
+spices, and scarlet and white berries and flowers, and little hearts and
+notions of beautiful copal that Rose carved for you,--and I can wear
+sandal-wood and ebony and pearls, and now this amber. But you, Lu,
+you can wear every kind of precious stone, and you may have Aunt
+Willoughby's rubies that she promised me; they are all in tone with you;
+but I must have this."
+
+"I don't think you're right," said Louise, rather soberly. "You strip
+yourself of great advantages. But about the rubies, I don't want
+anything so flaming, so you may keep them; and I don't care at all about
+this. I think, Sir, on the whole, they belong to Yone for her name."
+
+"So they do," said papa. "But not to be bought off! That's my little
+Lu!"
+
+And somehow Lu, who had been holding the rosary, was sitting on papa's
+knee, as he half knelt on the floor, and the rosary was in my hand. And
+then he produced a little kid box, and there lay inside a star with a
+thread of gold for the forehead, circlets for wrist and throat, two
+drops, and a ring. Oh, such beauties! You've never seen them.
+
+"The other one shall have these. Aren't you sorry, Yone?" he said.
+
+"Oh, no, indeed! I'd much rather have mine, though these are splendid.
+What are they?"
+
+"Aqua-marina," sighed Lu, in an agony of admiration.
+
+"Dear, dear! how did you know?"
+
+Lu blushed, I saw,--but I was too much absorbed with the jewels to
+remark it.
+
+"Oh, they are just like that ring on your hand! You don't want two rings
+alike," I said. "Where did you get that ring, Lu?"
+
+But Lu had no senses for anything beyond the casket.
+
+If you know aqua-marina, you know something that's before every other
+stone in the world. Why, it is as clear as light, white, limpid, dawn
+light; sparkles slightly and seldom; looks like pure drops of water,
+sea-water, scooped up and falling down again; just a thought of its
+parent beryl green hovers round the edges; and it grows more lucent and
+sweet to the centre, and there you lose yourself in some dream of vast
+seas, a glory of unimagined oceans; and you say that it was crystallized
+to any slow flute-like tune, each speck of it floating into file with
+a musical grace, and carrying its sound with it. There! it's very
+fanciful, but I'm always feeling the tune in aqua-marina, and trying to
+find it,--but I shouldn't know it was a tune, if I did, I suppose. How
+magnificent it would be, if every atom of creation sprang up and said
+its one word of abracadabra, the secret of its existence, and fell
+silent again. Oh, dear! you'd die, you know; but what a pow-wow! Then,
+too, in aqua-marina proper, the setting is kept out of sight, and you
+have the unalloyed stone with its sea-rims and its clearness and steady
+sweetness. It wasn't the stone for Louise to wear; it belongs rather
+to highly-nervous, excitable persons; and Lu is as calm as I, only so
+different! There is something more pure and simple about it than about
+anything else; others may flash and twinkle, but this just glows with an
+unvarying power, is planetary and strong. It wears the moods of the sea,
+too: once in a while a warm amethystine mist suffuses it like a blush;
+sometimes a white morning fog breathes over it: you long to get into the
+heart of it. That's the charm of gems, after all! You feel that they are
+fashioned through dissimilar processes from yourself,--that there's a
+mystery about them, mastering which would be like mastering a new life,
+like having the freedom of other stars. I give them more personality
+than I would a great white spirit. I like amber that way, because I know
+how it was made, drinking the primeval weather, resinously beading each
+grain of its rare wood, and dripping with a plash to filter through and
+around the fallen cones below. In some former state I must have been a
+fly embalmed in amber.
+
+"Oh, Lu!" I said, "this amber's just the thing for me, such a great
+noon creature! And as for you, you shall wear mamma's Mechlin and that
+aqua-marina; and you'll look like a mer-queen just issuing from the
+wine-dark deeps and glittering with shining water-spheres."
+
+I never let Lu wear the point at all; she'd be ridiculous in it,--so
+flimsy and open and unreserved; that's for me;--Mechlin, with its
+whiter, closer, chaste web, suits her to a T.
+
+I must tell you, first, how this rosary came about, any way. You know
+we've a million of ancestors, and one of them, my great-grandfather, was
+a sea-captain, and actually did bring home cargoes of slaves; but once
+he fetched to his wife a little islander, an Asian imp, six years old,
+and wilder than the wind. She spoke no word of English, and was full
+of short shouts and screeches, like a thing of the woods. My
+great-grandmother couldn't do a bit with her; she turned the house
+topsy-turvy, cut the noses out of the old portraits, and chewed the
+jewels out of the settings, killed the little home animals, spoiled the
+dinners, pranced in the garden with Madam Willoughby's farthingale and
+royal stiff brocades rustling yards behind,--this atom of a shrimp,--or
+balanced herself with her heels in the air over the curb of the well,
+scraped up the dead leaves under one corner of the house and fired
+them,--a favorite occupation,--and if you left her stirring a mess in
+the kitchen, you met her, perhaps, perched in the china-closet and
+mumbling all manner of demoniacal prayers, twisting and writhing and
+screaming over a string of amber gods that she had brought with her
+and always wore. When winter came and the first snow, she was furious,
+perfectly mad. One might as well have had a ball of fire in the house,
+or chain-lightning; every nice old custom had been invaded, the ancient
+quiet broken into a Bedlam of outlandish sounds, and as Captain
+Willoughby was returning, his wife packed the sprite off with him,--to
+cut, rip, and tear in New Holland, if she liked, but not in New
+England,--and rejoiced herself that she would find that little brown
+skin cuddled up in her best down beds and among her lavendered sheets no
+more. She had learned but two words all that time,--Willoughby, and the
+name of the town.
+
+You may conjecture what heavenly peace came in when the Asian went out,
+but there is no one to tell what havoc was wrought on board ship; in
+fact, if there could have been such a thing as a witch, I should believe
+that imp sunk them, for a stray Levantine brig picked her--still agile
+as a monkey--from a wreck off the Cape de Verdes and carried her into
+Leghorn, where she took--will you mind, if I say?--leg-bail, and
+escaped from durance. What happened on her wanderings I'm sure is of
+no consequence, till one night she turned up outside a Fiesolan villa,
+scorched with malaria fevers and shaken to pieces with tertian and
+quartan and all the rest of the agues. So, after having shaken almost to
+death, she decided upon getting well; all the effervescence was gone;
+she chose to remain with her beads in that family, a mysterious tame
+servant, faithful, jealous, indefatigable. But she never grew; at ninety
+she was of the height of a yard-stick,--and nothing could have been
+finer than to have a dwarf in those old palaces, you know.
+
+In my great-grandmother's home, however, the tradition of the Asian
+sprite with her string of amber gods was handed down like a legend, and,
+no one knowing what had been, they framed many a wild picture of the
+Thing enchanting all her spirits from their beads about her, and calling
+and singing and whistling up the winds with them till storm rolled round
+the ship, and fierce fog and foam and drowning fell upon her capturers.
+But they all believed, that, snatched from the wreck into islands of
+Eastern archipelagoes, the vindictive child and her quieted gods might
+yet be found. Of course my father knew this, and when that night in the
+church he saw the girl saying such devout prayers on an amber rosary,
+with a demure black slave so tiny and so old behind her, it flashed
+back on him, and he would have spoken, if, just then, the ray had not
+revealed the great painting, so that he forgot all about it, and when at
+last he turned, they were gone. But my father had come back to America,
+had sat down quietly in his elder brother's house, among the hills where
+I am to live, and was thought to be a sedate young man and a good match,
+till a freak took him that he must go back and find that girl in Italy.
+How to do it, with no clue but an amber rosary? But do it he did,
+stationing himself against a pillar in that identical church and
+watching the worshippers, and not having long to wait before in she
+came, with little Asian behind. Papa isn't in the least romantic; he is
+one of those great fertilizing temperaments, golden hair and beard, and
+hazel eyes, if you will. He's a splendid old fellow! It's absurd to
+delight in one's father,--so bread-and-buttery,--but I can't help it.
+He's far stronger than I; none of the little weak Italian traits that
+streak me, like water in thick, syrupy wine. No,--he isn't in the least
+romantic, but he says he was fated to this step, and could no more have
+resisted than his heart could have refused to beat. When he spoke to the
+devotee, little Asian made sundry belligerent demonstrations; but he
+confronted her with the two words she had learned here, Willoughby and
+the town's name. The dwarf became livid, seemed always after haunted by
+a dreadful fear of him, pursued him with a rancorous hate, but could not
+hinder his marriage. The Willoughbys are a cruel race. Her only revenge
+was to take away the amber beads, which had long before been blessed
+by the Pope for her young mistress, refusing herself to accompany my
+mother, and declaring that neither should her charms ever cross the
+water,--that all their blessing would be changed to banning, and that
+bane would burn the bearer, should the salt-sea spray again dash round
+them. But when, in process of Nature, the Asian died,--having become
+classic through her longevity, taking length of days for length of
+stature,--then the rosary belonged to mamma's sister, who by-and-by sent
+it, with a parcel of other things, to papa for me. So I should have had
+it at all events, you see;--papa is such a tease I The other things were
+mamma's wedding-veil, that point there, which once was her mother's, and
+some pearls.
+
+I was born upon the sea, in a calm, far out of sight of land, under
+sweltering suns; so, you know, I'm a cosmopolite, and have a right to
+all my fantasies. Not that they are fantasies at all; on the contrary,
+they are parts of my nature, and I couldn't be what I am without them,
+or have one and not have all. Some girls go picking and scraping odds
+and ends of ideas together, and by the time they are thirty get quite a
+bundle of whims and crotchets on their backs; but they are all at sixes
+and sevens, uneven and knotty like fagots, and won't lie compactly,
+don't belong to them, and anybody might surprise them out of them. But
+for me, you see, mine are harmonious, in my veins; I was born with them.
+Not that I was always what I am now. Oh, bless your heart! plums and
+nectarines, and luscious things that ripen and develop all their
+rare juices, were green once, and so was I. Awkward, tumble-about,
+near-sighted, till I was twenty, a real raw-head-and-bloody-bones to all
+society; then mamma, who was never well in our diving-bell atmosphere,
+was ordered to the West Indies, and papa said it was what I needed, and
+I went, too,--and oh, how sea-sick! Were you ever? You forget all about
+who you are, and have a vague notion of being Universal Disease. I have
+heard of a kind of myopy that is biliousness, and when I reached the
+islands my sight was as clear as my skin; all that tropical luxuriance
+snatched me to itself at once, recognized me for kith and kin; and mamma
+died, and I lived. We had accidents between wind and water, enough to
+have made me considerate for others, Lu said; but I don't see that I'm
+any less careful not to have my bones spilt in the flood than ever
+I was. Slang? No,--poetry. But if your nature had such a wild, free
+tendency as mine, and then were boxed up with proprieties and civilities
+from year's end to year's end, may-be you, too, would escape now and
+then in a bit of slang.
+
+We always had a little boy to play with, Lu and I, or rather
+Lu,--because, though he never took any dislike to me, he was absurdly
+indifferent, while he followed Lu about with a painful devotion. I
+didn't care, didn't know; and as I grew up and grew awkwarder, I was the
+plague of their little lives. If Lu had been my sister instead of my
+orphan cousin, as mamma was perpetually holding up to me, I should have
+bothered them twenty times more; but when I got larger and began to be
+really distasteful to his fine artistic perception, mamma had the sense
+to keep me out of his way; and he was busy at his lessons, and didn't
+come so much. But Lu just fitted him then, from the time he daubed
+little adoring blotches of her face on every barn-door and paling, till
+when his scrap-book was full of her in all fancies and conceits, and he
+was old enough to go away and study Art. Then he came home occasionally,
+and always saw us; but I generally contrived, on such occasions, to do
+some frightful thing that shocked every nerve he had, and he avoided me
+instinctively as he would an electric torpedo; but--do you believe?--I
+never had an idea of such a thing, till, when sailing from the South,
+so changed, I remembered things, and felt intuitively how it must have
+been. Shortly after I went away, he visited Europe. I had been at home a
+year, and now we heard he had returned; so for two years he hadn't seen
+me. He had written a great deal to Lu,--brotherly letters they were,--he
+is so peculiar,--determining not to give her the least intimation of
+what he felt, if he did feel anything, till he was able to say all. And
+now he had earned for himself a certain fame, a promise of greater; his
+works sold; and if he pleased, he could marry. I merely presume this
+might have been his thought; he never told me. A certain fame! But
+that's nothing to what he will have. How can he paint gray, faint,
+half-alive things now? He must abound in color,--be rich, exhaustless:
+wild sea-sketches,--sunrise,--sunset,--mountain mists rolling in turbid
+crimson masses, breaking in a milky spray of vapor round lofty peaks,
+and letting out lonely glimpses of a melancholy moon,--South American
+splendors,--pomps of fruit and blossom,--all this affluence of his
+future life must flash from his pencils now. Not that he will paint
+again directly. Do you suppose it possible that I should be given
+him merely for a phase of wealth and light and color, and then
+taken,--taken, in some dreadful way, to teach him the necessary and
+inevitable result of such extravagant luxuriance? It makes me shiver.
+
+It was that very noon when papa brought in the amber, that he came for
+the first time since his return from Europe. He hadn't met Lu before. I
+ran, because I was in my morning wrapper. Don't you see it there, that
+cream-colored, undyed silk, with the dear palms and ferns swimming all
+over it? And all my hair was just flung into a little black net that
+Lu had made me; we both had run down as we were when we heard papa. I
+scampered; but he saw only Lu; and grasped her hands. Then, of course, I
+stopped on the baluster to look. They didn't say anything, only seemed
+to be reading up for the two years in each other's eyes; but Lu dropped
+her kid box, and as he stooped to pick it up, he held it, and then took
+out the ring, looked at her and smiled, and put it on his own finger.
+The one she had always worn was no more a mystery. He has such little
+hands! they don't seem made for anything but slender crayons and
+watercolors, as if oils would weigh them down with the pigment; but
+there is a nervy strength about them that could almost bend an ash.
+
+Papa's breezy voice blew through the room next minute, welcoming him;
+and then he told Lu to put up her jewels, and order luncheon, at which,
+of course, the other wanted to see the jewels nearer; and I couldn't
+stand that, but slipped down and walked right in, lifting my amber, and
+saying, "Oh, but this is what you must look at!"
+
+He turned, somewhat slowly, with such a lovely indifference, and let his
+eyes idly drop on me. He didn't look at the amber at all; he didn't look
+at me; I seemed to fill his gaze without any action from him, for
+he stood quiet and passive; my voice, too, seemed to wrap him in a
+dream,--only an instant; though then I had reached him.
+
+"You've not forgotten Yone," said papa, "who went persimmon and came
+apricot?"
+
+"I've not forgotten Yone," answered he, as if half asleep. "But who is
+this?"
+
+"Who is this?" echoed papa. "Why, this is my great West Indian magnolia,
+my Cleopatra in light colors, my"----
+
+"Hush, you silly man!"
+
+"This is she," putting his hands on my shoulders,--"Miss Giorgione
+Willoughby."
+
+By this time he had found his manners.
+
+"Miss Giorgione Willoughby," he said, with a cool bow, "I never knew
+you."
+
+"Very well, Sir," I retorted. "Now you and my father have settled the
+question, know my amber!" and lifting it again, it got caught in that
+curl.
+
+I have good right to love my hair. What was there to do, when it snarled
+in deeper every minute, but for him to help me? and then, at the
+friction of our hands, the beads gave out slightly their pungent smell
+that breathes all through the Arabian Nights, you know; and the perfumed
+curls were brushing softly over his fingers, and I a little vexed and
+flushed as the blind blew back and let in the sunshine and a roistering
+wind;--why, it was all a pretty scene, to be felt then and remembered
+afterward. Lu, I believe, saw at that instant how it would be, and moved
+away to do as papa had asked; but no thought of it came to me.
+
+"Well, if you can't clear the tangle," I said, "you can see the beads."
+
+But while with delight he examined their curious fretting, he yet saw
+me.
+
+I am used to admiration now, certainly; it is my food; without it I
+should die of inanition; but do you suppose I care any more for those
+who give it to me than a Chinese idol does for--whoever swings incense
+before it? Are you devoted to your butcher and milkman? We desire only
+the unpossessed or unattainable, "something afar from the sphere of
+our sorrow." But, though unconsciously, I may have been piqued by this
+manner of his. It was new; not a word, not a glance; I believed it
+was carelessness, and resolved--merely for the sake of conquering, I
+fancied, too--to change all that. By-and-by the beads dropped out of the
+curl, as if they had been possessed of mischief and had held there of
+themselves. He caught them.
+
+"Here, Circe," he said.
+
+That was the time I was so angry; for, at the second, he meant all it
+comprehended. He saw, I suppose, for he added at once,--
+
+"Or what was the name of the Witch of Atlas,
+
+ 'The magic circle of whose voice and eyes
+ All savage natures did imparadise?'"
+
+I wonder what made me think him mocking me. Frequently since then he has
+called me by that name.
+
+"I don't know much about geography," I said. "Besides, these didn't come
+from there. Little Asian--the imp of my name, you remember--owned them."
+
+"Ah?" with the utmost apathy; and turning to my father, "I saw the
+painting that enslaved you, Sir," he said.
+
+"Yes, yes," said papa, gleefully. "And then why didn't you make me a
+copy?"
+
+"Why?" Here he glanced round the room, as if he weren't thinking at all
+of the matter in hand. "The coloring is more than one can describe,
+though faded. But I don't think you would like it so much now. Moreover,
+Sir, I cannot make copies."
+
+I stepped towards them, quite forgetful of my pride. "Can't?" I
+exclaimed. "Oh, how splendid! Because then no other man comes between
+you and Nature; your ideal hangs before you, and special glimpses open
+and shut on you, glimpses which copyists never obtain."
+
+"I don't think you are right," he said, coldly, his hands loosely
+crossed behind him, leaning on the corner of the mantel, and looking
+unconcernedly out of the window.
+
+Wasn't it provoking? I remembered myself,--and remembered, too, that I
+never had made a real exertion to procure anything, and it wasn't worth
+while to begin then, beside not being my forte; things must come to me.
+Just then Lu reentered, and one of the servants brought a tray, and we
+had lunch. Then our visitor rose to go.
+
+"No, no," said papa. "Stay the day out with the girls. It's Mayday, and
+there are to be fireworks on the other bank to-night."
+
+"Fireworks for Mayday?"
+
+"Yes, to be sure. Wait and see."
+
+"It would be so pleasant!" pleaded Lu.
+
+"And a band, I forgot to mention. I have an engagement myself, so you'll
+excuse me; but the girls will do the honors, and I shall meet you at
+dinner."
+
+So it was arranged. Papa went out. I curled up on a lounge,--for Lu
+wouldn't have liked to be left, if I had liked to leave her,--and soon,
+when he sat down by her quite across the room, I half shut my eyes and
+pretended to sleep. He began to turn over her work-basket, taking up her
+thimble, snipping at the thread with her scissors: I see now he wasn't
+thinking about it, and was trying to recover what he considered a proper
+state of feeling, but I fancied he was very gentle and tender, though I
+couldn't hear what they said, and I never took the trouble to listen in
+my life. In about five minutes I was tired of this playing 'possum, and
+took my observations.
+
+What is your idea of a Louise? Mine is dark eyes, dark hair, decided
+features, pale, brown pale, with a mole on the left cheek,--and that's
+Louise. Nothing striking, but pure and clear, and growing always better.
+
+For him,--he's not one of those cliff-like men against whom you are
+blown as a feather, I don't fancy that kind; I can stand of myself, rule
+myself. He isn't small, though; no, he's tall enough, but all his frame
+is delicate, held to earth by nothing but the cords of a strong will,
+--very little body, very much soul. He, too, is pale, and has dark eyes
+with violet darks in them. You don't call him beautiful in the least,
+but you don't know him. I call him beauty itself, and I know him
+thoroughly. A stranger might have thought, when I spoke of those copals
+Rose carved, that Rose was some girl. But though he has a feminine
+sensibility, like Correggio or Schubert, nobody could call him womanish.
+"_Les races se féminisent_." Don't you remember Matthew Roydon's
+Astrophill?
+
+ "A sweet, attractive kind of grace,
+ A full assurance given by looks,
+ Continual comfort in a face."
+
+I always think of that flame in an alabaster vase, when I see him; "one
+sweet grace fed still with one sweet mind"; a countenance of another
+sphere: that's Vaughan Rose. It provokes me that I can't paint him
+myself, without other folk's words; but you see there's no natural image
+of him in me, and so I can't throw it strongly on any canvas. As for his
+manners, you've seen them;--now tell me, was there ever anything so
+winning when he pleases, and always a most gracious courtesy in his
+air, even when saying an insufferably uncivil thing? He has an art, a
+science, of putting the unpleasant out of his sight, ignoring or looking
+over it, which sometimes gives him an absent way; and that is because he
+so delights in beauty; he seems to have woven a mist over his face then,
+and to be shut in on his own inner loveliness; and many a woman thinks
+he is perfectly devoted, when, very like, he is swinging over some
+lonely Spanish sierra beneath the stars, or buried in noonday Brazilian
+forests, half stifled with the fancied breath of every gorgeous blossom
+of the zone. Till this time, it had been the perfection of form rather
+than tint that had enthralled him; he had come home with severe ideas,
+too severe; he needed me, you see.
+
+But while looking at him and Lu, on that day, I didn't perceive half of
+this, only felt annoyed at their behavior, and let them feel that I
+was noticing them. There's nothing worse than that; it is a very
+upas-breath, it puts on the brakes, and of course a chill and a
+restraint overcame them till Mr. Dudley was announced.
+
+"Dear! dear!" I exclaimed, getting upon my feet. "What ever shall we do,
+Lu? I'm not dressed for him." And while I stood, Mr. Dudley came in.
+
+Mr. Dudley didn't seem to mind whether I was dressed in cobweb or
+sheet-iron; for he directed his looks and conversation so much to Lu,
+that Rose came and sat on a stool before me and began to talk.
+
+"Miss Willoughby"--
+
+"Yone, please."
+
+"But you are not Yone."
+
+"Well, just as you choose. You were going to say?"
+
+"Merely to ask how you liked the Islands."
+
+"Oh, well enough."
+
+"No more?" he said. "They wouldn't have broken your spell so, if that
+had been all. Do you know I actually believe in enchantments now?"
+
+I was indignant, but amused in spite of myself.
+
+"Well," he continued, "why don't you say it? How impertinent am I? You
+won't? Why don't you laugh, then?"
+
+"Dear me!" I replied. "You are so much on the
+'subtle-souled-psychologist' line, that there's no need of my speaking
+at all."
+
+"I can carry on all the dialogue? Then let _me_ say how you liked the
+Islands."
+
+"I shall do no such thing. I liked the West Indies because there is life
+there; because the air is a firmament of balm, and you grow in it like
+a flower in the sun; because the fierce heat and panting winds wake and
+kindle all latent color, and fertilize every germ of delight that might
+sleep here forever. That's why I liked them; and you knew it just as
+well before as now."
+
+"Yes; but I wanted to see if you knew it. So you think there is life
+there in that dead Atlantis."
+
+"Life of the elements, rain, hail, fire, and snow."
+
+"Snow thrice bolted by the northern blast, I fancy, by which time it
+becomes rather misty. Exaggerated snow."
+
+"Everything there is an exaggeration. Coming here from England is like
+stepping out of a fog into an almost exhausted receiver; but you've no
+idea what light is, till you've been in those inland hills. You think a
+blue sky the perfection of bliss? When you see a white sky, a dome of
+colorless crystal, with purple swells of mountain heaving round you, and
+a wilderness of golden greens royally languid below, while stretches of
+a scarlet blaze, enough to ruin a weak constitution, flaunt from the
+rank vines that lace every thicket, and the whole world, and you with
+it, seems breaking into blossom,--why, then you know what light is and
+can do. The very wind there by day is bright, now faint, now stinging,
+and makes a low, wiry music through the loose sprays, as if they were
+tense harp-strings. Nothing startles; all is like a grand composition
+utterly wrought out. What a blessing it is that the blacks have been
+imported there,--their swarthiness is in such consonance!"
+
+"No; the native race was in better consonance. You are so enthusiastic,
+it is pity you ever came away."
+
+"Not at all. I didn't know anything about it till I came back."
+
+"But a mere animal or vegetable life is not much. What was ever done in
+the tropics?"
+
+"Almost all the world's history,--wasn't it?"
+
+"No, indeed; only the first, most trifling, and barbarian movements."
+
+"At all events, you are full of blessedness in those climates, and that
+is the end and aim of all action; and if Nature will do it for you,
+there is no need of your interference. It is much better to be than
+to do;--one is a strife, the other is possession."
+
+"You mean being as the complete attainment? There is only one Being,
+then. All the rest of us are"----
+
+"Oh, dear me! that sounds like metaphysics! Don't!"
+
+"So you see, you are not full of blessedness there."
+
+"You ought to have been born in Abelard's time,--you've such a
+disputatious spirit. That's I don't know how many times you have
+contradicted me to-day."
+
+"Pardon."
+
+"I wonder if you are so easy with all women."
+
+"I don't know many."
+
+"I shall watch to see if you contradict Lu this way."
+
+"I don't need. How absorbed she is! Mr. Dudley is 'interesting'?"
+
+"I don't know. No. But then, Lu is a good girl, and he's her
+minister,--a Delphic oracle. She thinks the sun and moon set somewhere
+round Mr. Dudley. Oh! I mean to show him my amber."
+
+And I tossed it into Lu's lap, saying,--
+
+"Show it to Mr. Dudley, Lu,--and ask him if it isn't divine!"
+
+Of course, he was shocked, and wouldn't go into ecstasies at all;
+tripped on the adjective.
+
+"There are gods enough in it to be divine," said Rose, taking it from
+Lu's hand and bringing it back to me. "All those very Gnostic deities
+who assisted at Creation. You are not afraid that the imprisoned things
+work their spells upon you? The oracle declares it suits your cousin
+best," he added, in a lower tone.
+
+"All the oaf knows!" I responded. "I wish you'd admire it, Mr. Dudley.
+Mr. Rose don't like amber,--handles it like nettles."
+
+"No," said Rose, "I don't like amber."
+
+"He prefers aqua-marina," I continued. "Lu, produce yours!" For she had
+not heard him.
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Dudley, rubbing his finger over his lip while he gazed,
+"every one must prefer aqua-marina."
+
+"Nonsense! It's no better than glass. I'd as soon wear a set of
+window-panes. There's no expression in it. It isn't alive, like real
+gems."
+
+Mr. Dudley stared. Rose laughed.
+
+"What a vindication of amber!" he said.
+
+He was standing now, leaning against the mantel, just as he was before
+lunch. Lu looked at him and smiled.
+
+"Yone is exultant, because we both wanted the beads," she said. "I like
+amber as much as she."
+
+"Nothing near so much, Lu!"
+
+"Why didn't you have them, then?" asked Rose, quickly.
+
+"Oh, they belonged to Yone; and uncle gave me these, which I like
+better. Amber is warm, and smells of the earth; but this is cool and
+dewy, and"----
+
+"Smells of heaven?" asked I, significantly.
+
+Mr. Dudley began to fidget, for he saw no chance of finishing his
+exposition.
+
+"As I was saying, Miss Louisa," he began, in a different key.
+
+I took my beads and wound them round my wrist. "You haven't as much eye
+for color as a poppy-bee," I exclaimed, in a corresponding key, and
+looking up at Rose.
+
+"Unjust. I was thinking then how entirely they suited you."
+
+"Thank you. Vastly complimentary from one who 'don't like amber'!"
+
+"Nevertheless, you think so."
+
+"Yes and no. Why don't you like it?"
+
+"You mustn't ask me for my reasons. It is not merely disagreeable, but
+hateful."
+
+"And you've been beside me, like a Christian, all this time, and I had
+it!"
+
+"The perfume is acrid; I associate it with the lower jaw of St. Basil
+the Great, styled a present of immense value, you remember,--being hard,
+heavy, shining like gold, the teeth yet in it, and with a smell more
+delightful than amber,"--making a mock shudder at the word.
+
+"Oh, it is prejudice, then."
+
+"Not in the least. It is antipathy. Besides, the thing is unnatural;
+there is no existent cause for it. A bit that turns up on certain
+sands,--here at home, for aught I know, as often as anywhere."
+
+"Which means Nazareth. We must teach you, Sir, that there are some
+things at home as rare as those abroad."
+
+"I am taught," he said, very low, and without looking up.
+
+"Just tell me, what is amber?"
+
+"Fossil gum."
+
+"Can you say those words and not like it? Don't it bring to you a
+magnificent picture of the pristine world,--great seas and other
+skies,--a world of accentuated crises, that sloughed off age after age,
+and rose fresher from each plunge? Don't you see, or long to see, that
+mysterious magic tree out of whose pores oozed this fine solidified
+sunshine? What leaf did it have? what blossom? what great wind shivered
+its branches? Was it a giant on a lonely coast, or thick low growth
+blistered in ravines and dells? That's the witchery of amber,--that it
+_has_ no cause,--that all the world grew to produce it,--may-be died
+and gave no other sign,--that its tree, which must have been beautiful,
+dropped all its fruits; and how bursting with juice must they have
+been"----
+
+"Unfortunately, coniferous."
+
+"Be quiet. Stripped itself of all its lush luxuriance, and left for a
+vestige only this little fester of its gashes."
+
+"No, again," he once more interrupted. "I have seen remnants of the wood
+and bark in a museum."
+
+"Or has it hidden and compressed all its secret here?" I continued,
+obliviously. "What if in some piece of amber an accidental seed were
+sealed, we found, and planted, and brought back the lost aeons? What a
+glorious world that must have been, where even the gum was so precious!"
+
+"In a picture, yes. Necessary for this. But, my dear Miss Willoughby,
+you convince me that the Amber Witch founded your family," he said,
+having listened with an amused face. "Loveliest amber that ever the
+sorrowing sea-birds have wept," he hummed. "There! isn't that kind of
+stuff enough to make a man detest it?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And you are quite as bad in another way."
+
+"Oh!"
+
+"Just because, when we hold it in our hands, we hold also that furious
+epoch where rioted all monsters and poisons,--where death fecundated
+and life destroyed,--where superabundance demanded such existences, no
+souls, but fiercest animal fire;--just for that I hate it."
+
+"Why, then, is it fitted for me?"
+
+He laughed again, but replied,--"The hues harmonize,--the substances;
+you both are accidents; it suits your beauty."
+
+So, then, it seemed I had beauty, after all.
+
+"You mean that it harmonizes with me, because I am a symbol of its
+period. If there had been women then, they would have been like me,--a
+great creature without a soul, a"----
+
+"Pray, don't finish the sentence. I can imagine that there is something
+rich and voluptuous and sating about amber, its color, and its lustre,
+and its scent; but for others, not for me. Yea, you have beauty, after
+all," turning suddenly, and withering me with his eye,--"beauty, after
+all, as you didn't _say_ just now.--Mr. Willoughby is in the garden. I
+must go before he comes in, or he'll make me stay. There are some to
+whom you can't say, No."
+
+He stopped a minute, and now, without looking,--indeed, he looked
+everywhere but at me, while we talked,--made a bow as if just seating
+me from a waltz, and, with his eyes and his smile on Louise all the way
+down the room, went out. Did you ever know such insolence?
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+SONG OF NATURE.
+
+
+ Mine are the night and morning,
+ The pits of air, the gulf of space,
+ The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
+ The innumerable days.
+
+ I hide in the blinding glory,
+ I lurk in the pealing song,
+ I rest on the pitch of the torrent,
+ In death, new-born and strong.
+
+ No numbers have counted my tallies,
+ No tribes my house can fill,
+ I sit by the shining Fount of life,
+ And pour the deluge still.
+
+ And ever by delicate powers
+ Gathering along the centuries
+ From race on race the fairest flowers,
+ My wreath shall nothing miss.
+
+ And many a thousand summers
+ My apples ripened well,
+ And light from meliorating stars
+ With firmer glory fell.
+
+ I wrote the past in characters
+ Of rock and fire the scroll,
+ The building in the coral sea,
+ The planting of the coal.
+
+ And thefts from satellites and rings
+ And broken stars I drew,
+ And out of spent and aged things
+ I formed the world anew.
+
+ What time the gods kept carnival,
+ Tricked out in star and flower,
+ And in cramp elf and saurian forms
+ They swathed their too much power.
+
+ Time and Thought were my surveyors,
+ They laid their courses well,
+ They boiled the sea, and baked the layers
+ Of granite, marl, and shell.
+
+ But him--the man-child glorious,
+ Where tarries he the while?
+ The rainbow shines his harbinger,
+ The sunset gleams his smile.
+
+ My boreal lights leap upward,
+ Forthright my planets roll,
+ And still the man-child is not born,
+ The summit of the whole.
+
+ Must time and tide forever run?
+ Will never my winds go sleep in the West?
+ Will never my wheels, which whirl the sun
+ And satellites, have rest?
+
+ Too much of donning and doffing,
+ Too slow the rainbow fades;
+ I weary of my robe of snow,
+ My leaves, and my cascades.
+
+ I tire of globes and races,
+ Too long the game is played;
+ What, without him, is summer's pomp,
+ Or winter's frozen shade?
+
+ I travail in pain for him,
+ My creatures travail and wait;
+ His couriers come by squadrons,
+ He comes not to the gate.
+
+ Twice I have moulded an image,
+ And thrice outstretched my hand,
+ Made one of day, and one of night,
+ And one of the salt-sea-sand.
+
+ I moulded kings and saviours,
+ And bards o'er kings to rule;
+ But fell the starry influence short,
+ The cup was never full.
+
+ Yet whirl the glowing wheels once more,
+ And mix the bowl again,
+ Seethe, Fate! the ancient elements,
+ Heat, cold, dry, wet, and peace and pain
+
+ Let war and trade and creeds and song
+ Blend, ripen race on race,--
+ The sunburnt world a man shall breed
+ Of all the zones and countless days.
+
+ No ray is dimmed, no atom worn,
+ My oldest force is good as new,
+ And the fresh rose on yonder thorn
+ Gives back the bending heavens in dew.
+
+
+
+
+NEMOPHILY
+
+
+An earnest plea was once entered in Maga's pages for the bodies
+of saints. Yet it is to be hoped that others not included in that
+respectable class may have physical needs also, and it is to be feared
+that they may not be above the necessity of a little of the same
+invigorating tonic. For there are not a few on this continent of ours,
+whom the _Avvocata del Diavolo_ would certainly expect to enter a _nolo
+contendere_, who stand in much need of a healthy animalism. That these
+sinners would be benefited by what Mr. Kingsley's critics call "muscular
+Christianity" cannot be denied. For they are not sinners beyond all hope
+of amendment, by any means; and their offences being rather against
+the laws and light of Nature than against any of the commands of the
+Decalogue, it is earnestly desired that they be brought within the pale
+of promise, even if they never reach the sacred fane of canonization.
+
+Indeed, at the outset, let there be a protest entered on behalf of the
+sinner against this unnecessary pity of the saint. It is a part of that
+false halo with which enthusiastic admiration (reckless of gilding and
+ruinously prodigal of ochre) delights to endue the favored heads of the
+_beati_. The saint himself countenances the folly, and meekly inclines
+his head (sideways) to the rays. It is a part of the capital of the
+calling to look interesting. The revered and reverend Charles Honeyman,
+in the hands of that acute manager, Mr. Sherrick, was bidden to sit in
+his pew at evening service and _cough_. A qualified consumption and a
+moderate bronchitis are no bad substitutes for eloquence, learning, and
+that indiscreet piety which is so careless of feminine favor as to
+bring into the pulpit a robust person and to the dinner-table a healthy
+appetite.
+
+But the saint, if he have a reasonable sense of his pastoral duty, gets,
+_malgré lui_, a very fair share of that open-air medicine which is
+supposed to be the great lack of his profession. For if he be a
+clergyman in a rural parish of tolerable extent and with no great
+superfluity of wealth, he will not want for either air or exercise. The
+George Herbert so situated finds by no means his whole round of duty in
+the study. Old Mrs. Smith, sick and bedridden, lives a couple of miles
+from the parsonage; but the thoughtless creature actually expects a
+weekly visit and half-hour's reading of certain old familiar English
+literature, and will remind her pastor of it, if the expected day pass
+without his coming. Jones and his wife, who live in just the other
+direction, are wantonly apt, upon the insufficient plea of a long walk,
+to be missed from their wonted pew on a stormy Sunday, and must be
+looked up. Little Mary Gray has not been to Sunday-school. Cause
+suspected,--insufficient shoes. Bessy Bell, up the cross-road, quite
+over beyond Beman's Farms, is likewise delinquent, from the opposite
+want of a bonnet. Wilson, the cross-grained vestryman, has an idea,
+which never fails by Saturday night to break out into a positive rush of
+conviction, that the minister is neglecting his studies and "going to
+Rome," if he doesn't in the course of the week go to Wilson and carry
+him the Church papers and take a look at the Wilson prize-pigs. So good
+Mr. Herbert never fails, in due attestation of his "abhorrence of the
+Bishop of Rome and his detestable enormities," to foot it over the rocky
+hill and down across the rickety little bridge and past the poor-house
+farm, (where he stops on a little private business of his own, that
+perhaps makes a few old hearts and certainly one old coat-pocket the
+lighter,) and so on, a good piece, through the woods, to where Vestryman
+Wilson is bending over the hoe or swinging the axe, and thinking the
+while what an easy life the parson has of it.
+
+Then Mr. Herbert gets the occasional tonic of a brisk walk over the
+hard-beaten snow, of a moonlight winter's night. A walk-only think of
+it!--over the crisp, crunching snow, to the distant outlying hamlet of
+Paton's Corner, where a few are gathered in the little school-house to
+hear him preach, and to give him the happy relief of a five-mile tramp
+home again.
+
+It is really doubtful if dumb-bells, a gymnasium, and a pickerel-back
+racing-wherry would meet precisely the case of Mr. Herbert, however
+desirable for city saints who have plenty of spare sixpences for the
+omnibuses.
+
+But the miserable sinner,--"where," as the shepherd exclaimed, to Mr.
+Weller's indignation, "is the miserable sinner?" Keeping school,
+keeping books, making books, standing behind counters when busy and on
+street-corners when disengaged, doing anything or everything but taking
+care of his precious body, and thereby giving his precious soul the
+chance of being in very bad company, and following the fate of poor
+Tray, and of the well-meaning stork in Dr. Aesop's fable. What shall he,
+or rather, what can he, do with his leisure? For leisure more or less
+almost every young man has,--and it is of young men, and especially of
+the _very_ young men, that we are benevolently writing. If he dwell
+in an inland town, the boat-club is hopeless,--and boat-clubs, though
+capital things for the young gentlemen of Harvard and Yale and Trinity,
+have also their drawbacks. One cannot always be ready to move in
+complete unison with a dozen fellow-mortals. Pendennis is never ready
+when the club are desirous to row; Newcome is perpetually anxious to
+tempt the wave when the wave tempts nobody else. The gymnasium gets to
+be a wearisome round of very mill-horse-like work, after the varieties
+of possible dislocation of all one's bones have been exhausted. Climbing
+ropes and poles with nothing but cobwebs at the top, and leaping horses
+with only tan at the bottom, grow monotonous after six months' steady
+dissipation thereat. Base-ball clubs do not always find desirable
+commons, and the municipal fathers of the towns have a prejudice against
+them in the streets. What shall youth, conscious of muscle and eager for
+fresh air, do? Even the gloves are not fancy-free, but are very apt to
+bring with them the slang of the ring and the beastly associations
+of professional pugilism. Youth looks up to its teachers; but if its
+teachers in the manly art be the Game-Chicken, the Pet, the Slasher,
+youth, in learning to respect the brute strength of such men, will
+hardly learn to respect itself.
+
+But--and here lies the purport of this article--there is hardly a town
+or village of New England which has not within a quarter of a mile of
+its suburbs a patch of woodland or a strip of sandy beach. What is to
+hinder the sinner, if he repent him of the foul air and cramped posture
+of which he has been the victim, from a little pedestrianism? Do
+American men and boys ever walk? Drive, it is known they do; they can
+always get time for that. But to walk, certainly to scramble and to
+climb, must be added by Mr. Phillips, in the new editions of his
+exquisite and inexhaustible Lecture, to the catalogue of the "Lost
+Arts."
+
+Yet Nature never grows outworn,--is unwearied in the bounty which she
+bestows on the seeker. I said a strip of sandy beach, just now. For that
+I beg leave to refer the reader to Mr. Kingsley's fascinating "Glaucus,"
+and to the delightful papers which appeared in "Blackwood" a year or two
+ago. My business is with the woods and fields. Certainly some who read
+my pages will have leisure to climb a stone wall now and then, and for
+them the following sketches of New England wood-walks may serve to show
+how much enjoyment may be got with but little outlay of appliances. Of
+course the most tempting thing to seek is sport. But the gun and the
+fishing-rod are useless in many towns, from the disappearance of all
+worthy objects for their exercise. The birds are wild and shy; the trout
+have been _coculus-indicused_ out of the mountain-brooks to supply
+metropolitan hotel-tables and Delmonican larders. Let us go after more
+attainable things. And first, being a true nemophilist, I protest
+against botany. A flower worth a five-mile walk and a wet foot is worthy
+of something better than dissection with the Linnaean classification,
+afterward adding insult to injury. The botanist is not a discoverer; he
+is only a pedant. He finds out nothing about the plant; he serves it
+as we might fancy a monster doing, who should take this number of the
+"Atlantic" and sit down, not to read it, not to inhale the delicate
+fragrance of its thought, but to count its articles, examine their
+titles, and, having compared them with the newspaper advertisement,
+sweep the whole contentedly into the dust-heap. To study the plant, to
+see how it gets its living, why it will grow on one side of a brook in
+profusion, and yet refuse to seek the other bank, is not his care. It
+is simply to see whether he can abuse its honest English or New-English
+simplicity by calling it by one set or another of barbarous Latin and
+Greek titles. Pray, my good Sir, does a man go to see the elephant only
+to call him a pachydermatous quadruped?
+
+But we are wasting time and shall never get into the woods. In the
+winter wild you will hardly get far into them, except at the Christmas
+season for greenery. Gathering this by deputy is poor business. It is
+all very well, if you can do no better, to engage Mr. Brown to engage
+some one else to bring in the needed spruce, fir, and hemlock with which
+to obscure the fresco deformities of St. Boniface's; but it is far
+better to hunt for them yourself. There is something intensely
+delightful in the changes of the search; for it begins dull enough. You
+start in the drear December weather, with a gray sky and leaden clouds
+softly shaded in regular billows, like an India-ink ocean, overhead,
+and a somewhat muddy lane before you. Then to pick one's way across the
+plashy meadows, and, after a ticklish pass of jumping from one reedy
+tussock to another, to get once more upon the firm soil, while the
+grass, dry and crisp under your feet, gives a pleasant _whish, whish_,
+as it does the duty of street-door-mat to your mud-beclogged sandals.
+Now for the stone wall. On the other side are thick set the thorny
+stalks of last summer's "high-bush" blackberries. A plunge and a
+scramble take you through in comparative safety; and stopping only to
+disengage your skirts from a too-fond bramble, you are in the woodland.
+Thick-strewn the dead leaves lie under foot. What music there is in the
+rustling murmur with which they greet your invading step! On, deeper and
+deeper into the wood,--now dodging under the green and snaky cat-briers,
+with their retractile thorns and vicious clinging grasp,--now dashing
+along the woodman's paths,--now struggling among the opposing
+underwood. At last a little sprig of feathery green catches the eye.
+It is a tuft of moss. No,--it is the running ground-pine; and clearing
+away, with both eager hands, leaves, sticks, moss, and all the fallen
+_exuciae_ of the summertime, you tear up long wreaths of that most
+graceful of evergreens. Then, in another quarter of the woodland, where
+the underbrush has been killed by the denser shade, there rise the
+exquisite fan-shaped plumes of the feather-pine, of deepest green, or
+brown-golden with the pencil of the frost;--for cross or star or thick
+festoon, there is nothing so beautiful. And again you are attracted
+into the thickets of laurel, and wage fierce war upon the sturdy and
+tenacious, yet brittle branches, till you are transformed into a walking
+jack-o'-the-green. The holly of the English Christmas, all-besprent with
+crimson drops, is hard to be found in New England, and you will have to
+thread the courses of the brooks to seek the swamp-loving black alder,
+which will furnish as brilliant a berry, but without the beautiful
+thorny leaf. Only in one patch of woodland do I know of the holly. In
+the southeastern corner of Massachusetts,--if you will take the trouble
+to follow up a railroad-track for a couple of miles and then plunge
+into the pine woods, you will come upon a few lonely, stunted scraps of
+it. The warmer airs which the Gulf Stream sends upon that coast have,
+it is said, something to do therewith. Of course, if I am wrong, the
+botanists will take vengeance upon me; but I can only say what has been
+said to me. We nemophilists are apt to be careless of solemn science and
+go upon all sorts of uncertain tradition.
+
+But "Christmas comes but once a year." After chancel and nave have been
+duly adorned, and again disrobed against the coming sobrieties of Lent,
+there are other temptations to the woods. Before the snow has wholly
+vanished from the shelter of the wood-lots, the warm, hazy, wooing days
+of April come upon us. On such a day,--how well in this snow-season I
+remember it!--I have been lured out by the hope of the Mayflower, the
+delicate _epigae repens_, miscalled the trailing arbutus. Up the rocky
+hill-side, from whose top you catch glimpses of the far-off sparkling
+sea, with a blue haze of island ranges belting it,--up among the rocks,
+into warm, sheltered, sunny nooks, you go upon your quest. For the
+Mayflower, though found in almost every township in New England, has
+secret and unaccountable whims of its own,--will persist in blooming
+in just one spot, where you ought not to expect it, and in avoiding all
+likely places. Yet when you come to its traditionary habitat, it is not
+there. Round and round we pace, hoping and despairing, till a faint,
+most delicate odor, indescribably suggestive of woodland freshness,
+catches the roused sense; or else one silvery star peeps out from under
+an upturned birch-leaf. Then down on hands and knees; tear up brush to
+right and left, the brown skeletons of the withered foliage. The ground
+is white with stars. Some are touched with delicate pink, some creamy
+white,--but all breathing out the evanescent secret of the early spring.
+Such the children of Plymouth used to hang in garlands about the Pilgrim
+stone, in honor of the never-to-be-forgotten name of the New England
+Argo.
+
+Later in the year come the beautiful blue violets, which are, I am sorry
+to say, scentless. Yet their little white cousin, which delights in all
+swampy places, is sometimes, in the first days of its appearing, more
+regardful of the prime duty of all flowers. I have gathered tufts of
+them which (botanists to the contrary notwithstanding) were wellnigh as
+odorous as if reared in the sunniest Warwickshire lane; but, as with a
+perfect specimen of the cast skin of a snake, such a boon is to be hoped
+for only once in a lifetime. With the violets, the beautiful blush-bells
+of the anemone come garlanded with their graceful leaves, plentifully
+enough. But did the rambler ever find the sensitive fern, which resented
+the intrusive hand with all Mimosa's coyness? I never did but once. I
+have wooed many a delicate frond of all varieties of fern since, but
+never one so conscious. Now, too, ere the trees come into leaf, is the
+time to seek the boxwood, called, I hope improperly, by the ominous name
+of the Southern dogwood. It is worth an afternoon's ramble to come upon
+one of those trees, standing in an open glade of the forest, a pyramid
+of white or cream-colored blossoms. Before a leaf is on the tree, it
+clothes itself in this lovely livery, and at a little distance seems
+like a snowy cloud rather than a shrub.
+
+But with June comes the most exquisite of our New England wild-flowers,
+the arethusa, or swamp-pink, as it is often styled, to the great
+confusion of its delicate, high-born nature with the great, vulgar,
+flaunting azalea. When June comes,--when the clethra is heaped with its
+bee-beloved blossoms, and the grass is green and bright as never again
+in the year, then the arethusa is to be sought. A most unaccountable
+flower, of all shades, from pale pink to a deep purple, with a lovely
+shape that I can liken to nothing so nearly as the _fleur-de-lis_ on
+French escutcheons, it has a delicate, yet powerful, aromatic scent, as
+if it were an estray from the tropics. One specimen, snowy white, I have
+seen, and can tell you where to find another. You are to go out along
+the President's highway, due northward from a certain seaport of
+Massachusetts. Take the eastward turn at the little village which lies
+at the head of its harbor, and so north again by the old Friends'
+meeting-house, which looks in brown placidity away toward the distant
+shipping and the wicked steeple-houses, into the which so many of its
+lost lambs have been inveigled. Then be not tempted to strike off down
+yonder lane, to see the curious old farm-house, relic of Colony times,
+with its odd stone chimney, its projecting upper story and carved wooden
+pendants, and its shingles all pierced into decorative hearts and
+rounds. Its likeness is not in Barber's book,--no, nor its visible form,
+I believe, (it is many a year since I went that way,) on earth. It
+became a constellation long ago,--being translated to the stars. Keep on
+with good heart along the highway ridge, whence you can look down on the
+solemn, close-set, pine forest, which hides from you the windings of the
+river, and the beautiful lakelet, where the water-lilies float in
+the summer. Go on down the valley, past the old tavern,--relic
+of stage-coaching days, the square, three-story, deserted-looking
+tavern,--up again a couple of miles or so, till the river has dwindled
+to a brook and then to a marsh. Here is the place of our seeking. For
+under the shade of one of those huge granite rocks over which the thin
+soil of ---- County is sprinkled, and which here and there have shaken
+off the superincumbent dust in indignation at the presumption of man in
+attempting to farm them,--under that rock--of course I shall not tell
+you which--you will find the White Arethusa, if you are born under a
+lucky star.
+
+A little later, the crimson lady-slipper loves to spring up in pine
+clearings, around the base of the wood-piles which the cutters have
+stacked in the winter to season. To one born by the salt water there is
+an especial forest delight in the pine woods. For that best-loved sound
+of the ceaseless fall of plunging seas upon the beach comes to him
+there. Many a time I have walked from Harvard's leafy shades and
+cheerful halls out to the quiet of the Botanic Garden for the sake of
+hearing the wind in the pine tree-tops. Shut your eyes, and the inward
+vision sees once more the long line of sandy and shingly beaches, the
+green curving-up of the surges tipped with dazzling foam,--sees the
+motionless and blackened timbers of the wreck on the shore, the white
+wings dipping and turning along the combing tops of the waves racing in
+upon the sands,--sees the dry tufted beach-grass, and the wet, shining,
+compact slope down which slides swiftly the under-tow. And what a
+healthful exhilaration it is to breathe the balm-laden breath of the
+pine forest, and to tread the elastic slippery-soft carpet of the fallen
+spiny leaves! Here is the haunt of the lady-slipper, (_cypripedium_,)
+a shy, rare flower, like a little sack delicately veined, with a faint
+musky scent, and large-flapped leaves shading its flower.
+
+In the hot July and August, the scarlet lobelia, the cardinal-flower, is
+to be found. Never was cardinal so robed. If Herbert's rose, in poetic
+hyperbole, with its "hue angry and brave, bids the rash gazer wipe his
+eye," certainly such a bed of lobelia as I once saw on the road to
+"Rollo's Camp" was anything but what the Scotch would call "a sight for
+sair een." For the space of a dozen or twenty yards grew a patch of
+absolutely nothing but lobelia. At a little distance it was like a
+scarlet carpet flung out by the roadside. If you desire to twine the
+threefold chord of color, as Mr. Ruskin calls it, I know of no lovelier
+foil for the lobelia than the white orchis, which haunts the same marshy
+spots. Those long spikes of feathery and balanced blossoms are the most
+absolute white of anything in Nature. They positively insist upon the
+very refinement of purity, as you look at them.
+
+Did you ever see a pond-lily?--not the miserable draggled
+green-and-mud-colored buds which enterprising boys bring into the cars
+for sale; but the white water-lily, floating on the silent brooks, or
+far out in the safe depths of the mill-ponds. The "Autocrat" knows what
+pond-lilies are, having visited Prospero's Isle and seen the pink-tinged
+sisterhood of a certain mere that lies embosomed in its hills. But to
+know them, you must hunt for them,--tramp off to the distant stream, and
+then, not stand on the bank and wish and sigh, but off hose and shoon,
+and, careless of water-snake and snapping-turtle, wade in up to their
+virgin bower, and bear off the dripping, fragrant prize. None but the
+brave deserve--lady or lily.
+
+But if the stream be too deep and wide, and the lilies are anchored far
+out among their broad pads,--a floral Venice, with the blue spikes and
+arrowy leaves of the pickerel-weed for campaniles and towers,--there
+are yet "lilies of the field" over which you may profitably meditate,
+remembering that Solomon Ben-David was not so arrayed. Two kinds there
+are,--one like the tiger-lily of the gardens, the petals curled back
+and showing the whole leopard-spotted corolla,--the other bell-shaped,
+rarer, and growing one only on a stalk. Both are to be found in open
+spaces, bush-grown fields, and airy, sunny spots. It is worth a hot and
+dusty June walk to get into one of those nooks. You can spend days and
+not exhaust the study which one little triangular bit of overgrown
+pasture affords,--spend them, not as a naturalist in close, patient
+study, because to such a one a square yard of moss is as exhaustless as
+the forests of Guiana to a Waterton, but as a nemophilist, taking simple
+delight in mere observation and individual discovery.
+
+ "Many haps fall in the field
+ Seldom seen by watchful eyes."
+
+And so all sorts of curious ways are discoverable by the mere
+wood-lounger. At one time your way is barred by the great portcullis of
+the strong threaded web of the field spider, who sits like a porter in
+king's livery of black and gold at his gate. Then you have a peep into
+the winding maelström-funnel of another of the spider family. Poe must
+have suffered metempsychosis into the body of a blue-bottle, when he
+wrote his "Descent into the Maelström"; for such an insect, hanging
+midway down that treacherous, sticky descent, and seeing Death creeping
+up from the bottom to grasp him, might have a clear idea of what was
+undergone by the fisherman of Lofoden.
+
+Or, if one tire of the open meadows, and the sun be too hot, think of
+the laurel groves,--not now, as in the Christmas-time, white with snow,
+but white again with thousands on thousands of argent cups, loaded with
+blossoms, meeting over your head in arches of flowery tracery, and one
+solitary tree standing deep in the woods, like a frigate packed with her
+silver canvas lying out to windward of the fleet of merchantmen she is
+convoying. The cool laurel groves! Often as one sees that sight, it is
+always with a fresh shock of pleasure to the frame.
+
+Then, when autumn comes and the leaves change, there is still endless
+variety for the little basket or botanical-case which swings lightly on
+your arm or hangs across your shoulder. Owen Jones never devised any
+ornaments for wall or niche one half so brilliant as the color of those
+leaves which a dexterous hand will readily group upon a sheet of white
+paper, where your eye may catch it, as, after achieving a successful
+sentence, you look up from your study-table. Speaking of leaves, who
+knows how large an oak-loaf will grow in this New England? I have just
+sat down after measuring one gathered in a bit of copse hard by the town
+of M----, a bit of copse which skirts a beautiful wild ravine, with a
+superb hemlock and pine grove creeping down its steep bank. I have just
+honestly measured my leaf, and it shows _fourteen_ inches in length by a
+trifle of _nine and a half_ in breadth.
+
+In the same ravine I found--and in any patch of woodland you may do the
+like--a perfect treasury of mosses. A shallow tin box or a wooden bowl
+filled with these and duly watered will give a winter-garden to
+the smallest lodging. Sun and light are, as Mr. Toots says, of "no
+consequence" to the moss family. But if one be above such trifles as
+mosses, and with Young American loftiness aspire to full-grown trees,
+there is still plenty to do in the most ordinary woodlands. After a
+chapter of Mr. Ruskin upon Claude and Poussin and Turner, there is
+nothing like going to the original documents. In default of the National
+Gallery from London and the Pitti Palace from the other side of Arno,
+which cannot be summoned into court at a moment's notice, we can solve
+at least half the problem. Mr. Ruskin may or may not be right about the
+Claudes; but it is very easy to see if he be right as to the trees. And
+if we prove him right with his theory of branches and bark, we have a
+fair presumption that he has eyes to see the alleged falsehoods in him
+of Lorraine. Now here is a chance to do a little bit of Art-criticism
+quite unexpensively. Discontented young gentlemen murmur about the
+education of this people being too practical, unaesthetic, and all that,
+and sigh for the culture which a foreign land only can give. But a man
+who has no eye for Nature will hardly learn to love her at second-hand
+through the mediation of canvas and colors. I should like very much to
+be able to walk into a Turner Gallery once a week; but, for all that, I
+would not give up a Connecticut Valley sunset, such as last summer could
+be had for the looking at. Not Turner, even, could paint those level
+shadows, all interfused with trembling light, that filled the hollows
+of the hills across the river, and brought out their wavy contour, and
+showed the depth and distance of the valley opening miles away. Could he
+throw athwart the dark mirror of the sleeping water in the gorge, which
+led the imprisoned river stealthily to the sea, the gliding snows of the
+sails rosy-white that stole swan-like from behind the bluffs? Could he
+bring down the rainbow till its hither abutment rested on the centre of
+the stream in a transparent mist of driving rain, while its keystone was
+lost in the stooping cloud above? Art is good, as well as long; but time
+is also fleeting, and, not being millionnaires, with the luxury of a run
+across the Atlantic at command, let us make what we can out of what we
+have. It is very probable that architecture, too, is a sore subject to
+aspiring Young America, who turns discontentedly from the stucco and
+pine-plank tracery of the new cathedral of St. Aërian. But let Young
+America go out to the meadows, and discover for himself a group of
+young elms. There is one I know of, not unattainable by very moderate
+pedestrianism from the same seaport before alluded to, where a most
+exquisite arrangement of arches and tracery can be seen. Six or eight
+elms, their long bending boughs clothed with thick, clinging leafage,
+mingle their tops, forming a sort of vaulted roof, such as at the
+intersection of nave and transepts occurs in every Gothic church which
+has no central tower. More exquisite curves, better studies for a
+healthy-minded and original architect, could hardly be found. The
+interlacing branches are suggestive of tracery-patterns, not to be
+outdone even in the flamboyant windows of York and Rouen. There is no
+excuse for the squat, ugly, and stupid arches one sees in almost every
+attempt at pointed architecture, when the elm-tree springs by every
+riverside in the land.
+
+But it is time to conclude our desultory rambles. It would be pleasant
+to me to recall many another of my old haunts, spots which, perhaps,
+were never called beautiful before now, and may not be again for many a
+day. For they all lie in a very tame and prosaic country, nearly level,
+the utmost elevation getting hardly a couple of hundred feet above
+tidewater mark; a country with less natural beauty than belongs to most
+New England towns,--bare, bleak, rocky, with stunted vegetation and
+ungenial soil. Yet within its limits there are brooks and marshes and
+copses and woodlands,--rocks over which the wild columbine hangs its
+fuchsia-like pendants, and dells where nestle the earliest and sweetest
+of the wood-flowerets.
+
+And now to come back to the miserable sinner. As schoolboy, as
+bank-clerk, as teacher, as worker in many ways, he has unemployed
+leisure in the hours of daylight,--not so many as he should have,
+perhaps, but still many hours in the course of the month. Shall he go to
+the livery-stable, the bowling-alley, or the billiard-saloon? Not being
+a saint, of course he can plead no high-toned sense of need of physical
+culture, to warrant these indulgences. He goes because he likes it, gets
+enjoyment, exercise, rest for a mind tasked to the full with the day's
+work. This he ought to have; and if butting little ivory balls about or
+propelling big wooden ones will give it him, let him have it, if so be
+that it cannot be got otherwise. There is no contamination in the cue or
+the ten-pin; but there is in the habits and associations of the places
+where they are found. Let us not be maw-wormish about it, but tell the
+truth as it is. The quasi-gambling principle upon which all such places
+are conducted stimulates the love of hazard and makes way for the
+betting propensity to become full-blown. Of course, one can bet, if one
+have money; two lumps of sugar and a few flies will enable a man to lose
+the fortune of the Rothschilds, if he will. That is not the question.
+The billiard-saloons do educate men for the gambling-house, simply
+because they cannot go to them without either losing their money or
+winning their games. Beside that, the gaseous, dusty, confined, and
+tobacco-scented air of those places is not to be compared with our free,
+open, out-doors hills and meadows, for any hygienic purposes.
+
+But, argument apart, there is a sad New England story, so often repeated
+as to be almost wearisome, were it not so sad. It is of the fresh,
+frank, honest-hearted boy, who may be seen behind many a bank-counter.
+At first, so active, trustworthy, and trusted,--yet with the constant
+temptation of unemployed time and energies demanding supply of action.
+Little by little these are supplied,--supplied by the billiard-table
+and its concomitants. It is the same story,--first, rumors, then
+equivocation, then exposure. Perhaps a petty sum is all; but, to the
+austere justice of banking, this is as bad, nay, worse than millions.
+And then a brief paragraph in the newspaper, and one more ruined young
+man, sulking beside the family-hearthstone, his father's shame, his
+mother's unextinguishable sorrow,--a candidate for crime, if he have
+power of mind and spirit to feel, or an imbecile dependant, if he have
+not.
+
+Now preaching, whether lay or clerical, will not do much to prevent
+this, especially if it be pitched (as it commonly is) upon too high a
+key. _Preventing_ means, or used to mean, when words had a meaning,
+_getting beforehand with anything._ And if young Homespun have from the
+outset something he likes better, he will not take to the ivory balls in
+pleasant weather, and in rainy weather will be apt to prefer even quite
+a stupid book to the board of green cloth. Therefore, boys, go,--and
+girls, too, for that matter,--on flower and moss hunts!--and ye, dear
+middle-aged people, send them, and go also upon the same! Find something
+that will tempt you into the woods,--something neither berries nor
+sassafras,--something which cannot be eaten or sold, but which will
+simply give you a sense and a love of beauty. These pages have been
+written to show that it lies at your very doors,--that nothing but stout
+boots, an old coat or jacket, and an observant eye, is needed. When you
+come to be saints, or even to be men, there will be plenty of active
+work to do, if so be that you will only do it. Then, in careful regard
+to your bodies, you may have hard-trotting (not fast-trotting) horses,
+pickerel-backed boats, and a billiard-room over the stable,--if your
+canonization seem to require it. But the saint, if he be true saint,
+needs no such care. He will get work enough, hard, physical work, if
+only in trotting up and down the steep stairs of tenant-houses, to keep
+his digestion in tolerable order. It is only your pseudo-saint,
+who cuddles himself for the pulpit and the platform, and keeps the
+safety-valve down with midnight sittings while "rosining up" the
+furnaces with strong coffee, that will come to grief by collapse of
+flues. If a man, whether sinner or saint, will run races for the honor
+of being the fastest boat in the river of popular favor, he must take
+the consequences.
+
+But for the poor, benighted, heathen sinner, desiring enjoyment that
+shall be honest, cheap, satisfying, and attainable, I say, in the full
+faith of the creed of Nemophily,--Get into the woods! No matter what
+you expect to find there,--go and see what you can find. Don't walk for
+"constitutionals," without an object at the end or on the way. Keep your
+feet well shod and your eyes open. Bring home all the flowers and pretty
+wood-growths you can, and you may find that you have been entertaining
+angels unawares. Find out about them all you can yourself, and then (in
+spite of a previous tirade against botany, be it said) go to BIGELOW'S
+"PLANTS OF BOSTON" and learn more.
+
+
+
+
+SUBSTANCE AND SHADOW.
+
+
+A fatiguing journey up six long, winding flights of smoothly-waxed
+stairs carried me to the door of the room I occupied in the Place ----.
+But no matter for the name of the Place; no one, I am confident, will
+visit Paris for the express purpose of satisfying himself that I am to
+be depended upon, and that there is a house of so many stones in the
+Place Maubert. Here I lived, _au premier au dessous du soleil_, in the
+enjoyment of no end of fresh air, especially in winter, and a brilliant
+prospect up and down the street and over the roofs of the houses across
+the way, which reached from the Pantheon on the one side, to the peaked
+roofs and factory-like chimneys of the Tuileries on the other, the dome
+of the Hôtel des Invalides occupying the centre of the picture. I was
+studying painting at that time,--learning to paint the much-admired
+landscapes and figure-pieces which I produce with so much ease now and
+dispose of with so little,--and, as a general thing, was busy, (though I
+had my fits of abstraction, like other men of genius, during which I did
+nothing but lie on my bed and smoke pipes over French novels, or join
+parties of pleasure into the country or within the barriers,) through
+the day, and often till late in the evening, in the atelier of one or
+another of the most renowned artists of the city.
+
+At the head of the last flight of stairs in this house was a narrow
+passage-way in which I was always obliged to stop and recover my breath,
+after finishing the one hundred and thirty-nine steps that led to
+my paradise, before I could get my key into its lock; and into this
+passage-way opened two doors, one of which, of course, belonged to my
+room, and the other to some one's else. But who this some one else was I
+was unable to find out. Was _it_--and how convenient a word is _ça_ in
+such a case!--male or female? I was persuaded it must be a woman, and as
+a woman I always used to think of her and speak of her, to myself,--and
+I thought and spoke of her often enough. Of course, I could have settled
+the question at once by knocking at her door and asking for a match, but
+I scorned resorting to such weak subterfuges. But how quiet she was!
+Occasionally, when, contrary to my usual custom, I took another nap
+after waking in the morning, instead of going out for exercise and a
+glimpse of early Paris street-life,--occasionally I used to hear her
+moving about on the other side of the thin partition which separated
+our rooms, as stealthily as though she feared she might disturb me. She
+would light her charcoal-stove, and perhaps glide softly by my door and
+down stairs, to return soon with the paper of coffee, the, bit of bread,
+and the egg or two which were to serve her for breakfast, and now and
+then she would sing to herself, but so gently that I never could hear
+the words of her song, nor scarcely the air. An evil spirit put gimlets
+into my head, but I shook them out like so much powder, and resolved to
+be honorable, if I was an artist. I found, however, that my curiosity
+was an abominable nuisance, that my morning walks were almost entirely
+neglected, and that I could not bear to leave my room until I had heard
+her go out and lock her door behind her. Every day, after her departure,
+I resolved that she should not go out again without being seen by me,
+and every time I attempted to follow her in such a way as to escape
+detection I lost sight of her. I nearly fell into the street as I
+attempted to reach far enough out of my window to see her as she came
+out at the street-door.
+
+At last, one morning, when it happened, that, just as I had finished
+dressing myself and was ready to go out, she opened her door and ran
+down stairs without closing it behind her, carried away by my curiosity,
+I stepped out into the narrow passage-way and looked into her sanctuary.
+The room was a smaller one than mine,--but how much neater! The muslin
+curtains in her window were as white as snow; her wardrobe, which hung
+against the wall, was protected from the dust by a linen cloth; the
+floor shone like a mirror. Her canary hung in the window, and greeted me
+with a perfect whirlwind of _roulades_ as I stepped into the room. Her
+fire was burning briskly under a pot of water, which was just coming
+to the boiling-point, and singing as gayly and almost as loudly as her
+bird. Over the back of a chair was thrown the work she had been busied
+with; and on the bed, almost hid by the curtains, was a pair of the
+prettiest little blue garters I ever saw, even in Paris,--span-new they
+were, and had evidently been bought no longer ago than the evening
+before,--and some other articles of feminine apparel, which I will not
+attempt to describe. I looked into her glass, I really believe, with the
+hope of finding there a faint reflection of her face and figure. She
+must have looked into it but a minute before going out. A book, like
+a Testament, lay on the table. I knew I should find her name on the
+fly-leaf, and was just on the point of satisfying myself with regard to
+that particular when I heard her feet upon the stairs; and, with a start
+which nearly carried away the curtains of her bed, I rushed from her
+room into my own.
+
+How my heart beat, after I had gently closed my door and was sitting
+on the side of my bed, listening to the movements in the next room! It
+didn't seem to me as though I had been guilty of a high misdemeanor,
+and yet, though I had been prepared for her return, I was as much
+discomposed as though I had been caught peeping.
+
+So far from being satisfied with this resolution of my doubts with
+regard to the sex of my neighbor, I now found myself more uneasy and
+curious than before. Was she young and pretty and good? and what did she
+do? and what was her name? My thoughts were perpetually running up those
+six flights and stopping baffled at her close-shut door. I drew
+ideal portraits of her, and introduced them into all my pictures as
+pertinaciously as Rubens did his wives, and would often finish out an
+accidental face in a study of rocks, much to my instructor's surprise
+and my fellow-students' amusement. It was very remarkable, however,
+that all these fancy sketches bore a striking resemblance to another
+acquaintance of mine, who will shortly be introduced, and in whom, until
+I moved into my now room, I had been exclusively interested,--so much
+so, in fact, that----But I will not anticipate.
+
+Most of my days were spent on the opposite side of the Seine; and, as
+I crossed that river, by the Pont Royal, at about five o'clock, every
+evening, on my way to the Laiterie, at which I usually took what I
+called my dinner, I always stopped to buy a bunch of flowers, of violets
+in their season, of a charming little flower-girl, who had her stand, on
+the Quai Voltaire, and who, by the time my turn to be served came, had
+usually disposed of nearly her whole stock. Every one who looked at her
+bought of her. She possessed something that was more attractive even
+than her beauty; though I question, if, without her glossy brown hair,
+her soft, dark eyes, her glorious complexion, her round, dimpled cheek
+and chin, her gentle winning smile, and her exquisite taste in dress--I
+question, if, without all these, her quiet, modest demeanor and
+unaffected simplicity and propriety would have attracted quite as much
+attention as they always did.
+
+I had not bought many bouquets of Thérèse before she began to recognize
+me as I came up, and to greet me with a smile and a _"Bon jour,
+Monsieur,"_ sweeter in tone and accent than any I had ever heard before.
+What a voice hers was! Its tones were like those of a silver bell; and I
+found that she always had my bunch of violets or heliotrope ready for me
+by the time I reached her.
+
+My frugal meal over, I was in the habit of visiting a neighboring
+_café,_ where I read the papers, drank my evening cup of coffee, and, as
+I smoked my cigar or pipe and twirled my posies in my fingers or held
+them to my nose, would wonder who she was who sold them to me, if she
+ever thought of those who bought them of her, and if she distinguished
+me above her other customers. It seemed to me, that, if she had the same
+angelic smile and happy greeting for them as she always bestowed upon
+me, they must one and all be her slaves; and yet I couldn't decide
+whether I really loved her or was only touched by a passing fancy for
+her.
+
+I looked forward, however, through the day, to my interview with her
+with a great deal of impatience, and found myself making short cuts
+in the long walk which led me to her. I used to arrange, on my way,
+well-turned sentences with which to please her, and by which I expected
+to startle her into some intimation of her feelings toward me. I was
+angry that she was obliged to stand in so public a place, exposed to the
+gaze and remarks of all who chose to stop and buy of her. In fine, I
+was jealous, or rather was piqued, that she should receive all others
+exactly as she received me, and almost flattered myself that necessity
+forced her to meet them with the same sweet smile inclination led her to
+bestow on me.
+
+This was the state of affairs at the time I moved into my new lodgings,
+before referred to, in the Place Maubert, and I was suffering these
+mental torments for Thérèse's sake, when the appearance, or rather the
+non-appearance, of my mysterious neighbor aggravated and complicated the
+symptoms and converted my slow fever into an intermittent. I had called
+my fair unknown Hermine;--the pronoun _she_, as it applied equally to
+every individual of the female sex, and in the French language to many
+things besides, soon became insufficient, and I took the liberty of
+calling her Hermine. I was so ashamed of my foolish passion, that I
+could not make up my mind even to question the porter at the door with
+regard to her, nor to consult any of my better initiated acquaintances
+as to the proper course to be pursued, but lived out a wretched
+succession of days and nights of feverish anxiety and expectation,--of
+what I knew not.
+
+I was on my way over the Pont Royal, one evening, at my usual hour,
+and was just coming in sight of my bewitching flower-merchant, when
+a sudden, and, as I believed, a happy thought occurred to me, and I
+resolved to put it into instant execution. I am sure I blushed and
+stammered wofully as I asked for _two_ bunches of flowers instead of my
+usual one, and I was confident, that, as she handed them to me without a
+word, but with such a look, Thérèse's brow was shaded by something more
+than the dark bands of her brown hair or the edge of her becoming cap,
+and that her lip quivered rather with a suppressed sigh than with her
+usual happy smile. I didn't stop to speak with her that night, but
+hurried away towards my room, conscious--for I did not dare to look
+behind me, or I am sure I should have relinquished my design--that her
+large, sorrowful eyes were full of the tears she had kept back while I
+had stood before her.
+
+I reached my room as soon as possible, and, after assuring myself that
+my neighbor was still absent, carefully inserted my second nosegay
+into her keyhole, and rushed from the house as though I had committed
+burglary.
+
+I was very young then, very romantic, and wholly wanting in assurance.
+I must have been, or I should never have regarded it as a crime, not
+against myself, but others, that I was making my days miserable and my
+nights sleepless on account of two young girls, one of whom I had never
+seen, and the other of whom was merely a flower-merchant.
+
+When I clambered up to my room late that night, the flowers were no
+longer where I had put them. I had been torturing myself all the evening
+with the thought that Hermine might have felt offended, and that I
+should find them torn in pieces and thrown down at my door, or that she
+would be waiting for me with a severe reprimand for my boldness and
+impertinence. But I could find no trace of them, and went to sleep,
+soothed by the conviction that they had been carefully put by in a glass
+of water, or were occupying a place on her pillow by the side of her
+dainty cheek. I feared to meet Thérèse's sorrowful face again the next
+night, and was troubled so much by the thought of it through the day,
+that I fairly deserted her that evening and bought my two bouquets
+elsewhere. With one of these, which I had taken care should be of a
+finer quality than before, I repeated my experiment of the preceding
+night and with the same gratifying result. But the day after,
+forgetting, until it was too late, that I had given Thérèse fair cause
+to be seriously angry with me, habit carried me to my old resort again,
+though I had fully determined to reach home by another way, and to
+patronize, for the future, my new _bouquetière,_ who was not only old
+and ugly, but of the masculine gender. Habit--and perhaps wish had
+something to do with it--was too strong, however, and I found myself
+turning down the Quai Voltaire at the customary hour the next evening.
+
+Much to my surprise, and somewhat to my mortification, Thérèse greeted
+me with her old sunny smile. Her _"Bon jour, Monsieur,"_ was as cordial
+as ever; and it even seemed to me--and that didn't in the least tend to
+compose me--that her eyes sparkled with an archness which I had never
+seen in them before, and that her voice had in it a tinge of malice, as
+she held out to me two of her finest bunches, saying,--
+
+_"Est-ce que, Monsieur en desire deux encore ce soir?"_
+
+I was very angry with her for being in such good-humor, and believe I
+was anything but aimable or polite with her. Why did she not look
+hurt or offended and reproach me for my desertion, instead of almost
+disarming my senseless anger by her gentleness?
+
+"It seems that Monsieur forgets his old friends, sometimes," she
+continued, as I took the flowers she had been holding towards me, and
+was fumbling in my pocket for the change.
+
+"Forget!" I stammered; for the temper I found her in had so completely
+ruffled mine, that I was hardly sufficiently master of myself to be able
+to answer her at all,--"what makes you think I forget? Am I not here
+this evening, as usual?"
+
+"This evening, yes,--but last night you did not come; or were you here
+too late to find me? I"----she paused, and, with her color a little
+heightened, as though she had narrowly escaped making a disclosure,
+looked another way,--"Monsieur must have bought his flowers elsewhere,
+yesterday. Were they as fresh and sweet as mine?"
+
+"But how do you know, Mademoiselle,"--I answered, after I had given
+her a long opportunity to add what I had hoped would follow that
+long-drawn-out "I"; (she was going to say, I was sure, that she had
+waited for me to come as long as was possible;)--"How do you know that I
+bought my flowers elsewhere, or that I bought any? And where can I find
+finer ones than you give me?"
+
+"Monsieur is kind enough to say so," she returned. "Can you excuse my
+indiscretion? I only thought, that, as you never miss carrying a bunch
+of flowers home with you, and sometimes two," she added, with a wicked
+twinkle in the corner of her mouth, "you must have found some better
+than mine, last night. But Monsieur will, of course, act his own
+pleasure."
+
+Thérèse had never appeared to me more charming than at that moment. I
+wondered afterwards how I had been able to tear myself away from her,
+and was almost angry that I had not thrown down my second bunch, had not
+vowed to her that I would never desert her again, and had not confessed
+that the pain I had suffered from my folly had more than equalled hers,
+since I was never so happy as when I could be near and see her and hear
+the music of her voice.
+
+And this was my life, and these the pains I used to suffer. Two tender
+passions held alternate possession of my fickle heart, and a constant
+struggle was always waging between them for the mastery; and the
+impossibility of deciding in favor of either of them, which to accept
+and which deny, prevented my yielding to either. Thérèse, however, whose
+real presence I could enjoy, upon whose delicious beauty I could feast
+my eyes whenever the fancy seized me, and whose voice I could hear,
+even when separated from her, possessed a fearful advantage over her
+invisible rival, who maintained her position in my interest only by
+preserving her incognito and maintaining my curiosity strained to the
+highest pitch. My acquaintance with Thérèse became daily more intimate,
+and was soon upon such a footing as seemed to authorize my asking her
+to accompany me on a Sunday jaunt to one of the thousand resorts of
+Parisian pleasure-seekers just beyond the barriers of the city.
+
+She accepted,--of course she did,--and the matter was finally arranged
+one Saturday evening for the next day. I was to find her at the house of
+her aunt, who lived in my neighborhood, and who, to my surprise, turned
+out to be the proprietress of the Laiterie I frequented. Here we were to
+breakfast, and afterwards take the proper conveyance to our destination,
+which I think was Belleville.
+
+Sunday came, and with it came such weather as the gods seldom vouchsafe
+to mortals who contemplate visiting the country. It was one of those
+cloudless days in early June when all Nature, and yourself more
+than anything else in Nature, seems as though it had been taking
+Champagne,--not too warm, but sufficiently so to make out-of-door life a
+luxury, and an excursion like ours into the country almost a necessity.
+
+Thérèse, like everything else in Nature on that summer's day, was more
+gloriously beautiful, in my eyes, than ever before. Hermine's ideal
+beauty, and with it her chance of success, faded out from my memory like
+an unfixed photograph, before this charming reality, and Thérèse ruled
+supreme. She had dressed herself with a taste which surprised even
+me, who had so long regarded her as irreproachable, as she was
+unapproachable, in that particular; and the joy she felt at the thought
+of a whole day's ramble in the country showed itself in every feature
+of her countenance, in every movement, and in every tone of her voice.
+There didn't live a prouder or a happier man than I was, as we made our
+way arm in arm towards the Place Dauphine, where we were to take the
+omnibus for Belleville.
+
+We ran wild in the woods and fields all that day, we fed the fishes in
+the ponds, we made ourselves dizzy on the seesaws and merry-go-rounds,
+and at last, fairly tired out, and feeling desperately and most
+unromantically hungry, turned into the neatest and least frequented
+restaurant we could find and ordered our dinner.
+
+Thérèse was no _gourmande_, luckily. Her tastes were simple and
+harmonized admirably with my slender means. We dined, however, like
+princes, and drank a bottle of _Château Margeaux_, instead of the _vin
+ordinaire_, which was my ordinary wine. Thérèse's gayety had fairly
+inoculated me, and, forgetting my usual reserve, we laughed and chatted
+as noisily as a couple of children.
+
+"Upon my word," cried I, as I caught sight of a bouquet of flowers in
+the room we occupied, "what a couple of ninnies we have been! We have
+forgotten to get any flowers to carry home with us. But I suppose you
+see too many of them through the week to care for them to-day."
+
+"Oh, no!" replied Thérèse. "I could never see too much of flowers;
+and besides, you must have a bunch to carry home to Mademoiselle this
+evening. She will never forgive you, if you neglect her to-day. And what
+would she think or say, if she knew where you are now and whom you are
+with? She is very fond of flowers,--when they come from you, I mean."
+
+"Well," I stammered, and my face burned like fire. "What Mademoiselle?
+And what makes you think that I make presents of the flowers I get of
+you? I only get them for myself, and as an excuse for seeing you."
+
+"_Ah! menteur_!" cried Thérèse, shaking her finger at me with mock
+solemnity. "_Fi donc! c'est vilain._ Do you think I have no eyes, or
+that you have none that speak as plainly as your mouth, and more truly?
+You try to deceive me, Monsieur!" and the little hypocrite assumed so
+injured and heart-broken an expression and tone, that I was almost wild
+with remorse, and cursed the wretch who had placed the flowers in the
+room, and myself for having noticed them. I should have been hurried
+into I don't know what expressions of attachment to her and of
+indifference towards every other individual of her sex, if she had not
+prevented me by the following startling remark.
+
+"I know to whom you give the flowers you value so much as coming from
+me. It is to your next-door neighbor, who pleases you more than I do,
+and whom you have known, perhaps, longer than you have me. Why didn't
+you invite her, and not me, to come with you to-day? It would have been
+better."
+
+"Ah!" cried I, "do you know her? She told you about it? Why doesn't she
+let me see her? Is her name Hermine?"
+
+And almost before I knew it, I had told her the whole story of my
+passion for my invisible neighbor.
+
+Thérèse pouted, and turned her back. She put her handkerchief to her
+face, and called me all sorts of hard names for having brought her there
+to listen to the confession of my love for another; and turned a deaf
+ear, or I thought she did, to my expostulations and my protestations
+that I didn't really care for Hermine,--that it was only a passing
+fancy, more curiosity than anything else,--and that I really loved no
+one but her.
+
+She began to relent at last, though I was half inclined to be sorry, for
+her resentment became her even better than her good-humor.
+
+"Well," she said, finally, "it is too tiresome to quarrel, and I will
+forgive; for, although you say you have never seen Hermine,--(that is a
+prettier name than Thérèse, isn't it?)--she has, perhaps, seen you, and
+may really love you "--
+
+"But I don't love her," I cried. "I don't want to love her. I don't want
+to see her. Her name isn't Hermine, I know. I will never think of her
+again, nor make a fool of myself by putting nose-gays into her keyhole,
+if you will only not look so sober any more."
+
+"She will be very sorry for that, I am sure," returned Thérèse, with a
+smile I could not translate; "and she will miss them very much. I judge
+her by myself. I always find a bunch at my door when I go home at
+night"--
+
+"You! You find flowers at your door? And who puts them there?" And I
+took my turn at being provoked. "You haven't used me fairly, Thérèse, to
+make me understand all this time that you cared for no one but me. There
+is some one, then, whom you love and who loves you?"
+
+"Oh, yes!" she answered, her whole face beaming with a pleasure which
+made me feel like committing a murder or a suicide; "oh, yes! I believe
+he does; he has almost told me so. And--and I know that I do. But he is
+so droll! He is my next-door neighbor, and has never seen me yet, and
+has never tried to, I believe; but he leaves a bunch of flowers at my
+door every evening, and calls me--Hermine."
+
+"Hermine! You Hermine? Hurrah!"
+
+And before she could prevent me, I held her in my arms, and, in spite
+of her struggles, had kissed her forehead, eyes, hair, nose, and lips
+before she could extricate herself, and then went round the room in a
+wild dance of perfect joy and relief.
+
+"I knew I could love no one else, Thérèse-Hermine, or Hermine-Thérèse! I
+knew there must be some good and sufficient reason for the unaccountable
+attraction my neighbor was exercising over me. Why didn't you tell me
+sooner, _méchante_? I suppose you never would have done so at all, if we
+had not come out here to-day. Suppose I had not asked you to come with
+me?"
+
+"Wouldn't you have asked me?" she answered, with so much winning grace
+and in such a pleading tone that I found myself obliged to repeat the
+operation of a few lines above. "Wouldn't you have asked me? I don't
+know what I should have done," she continued, sadly and thoughtfully.
+"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed, jumping up and clapping her hands, while her
+whole face was radiant with triumph. "Oh, yes! then I should have been
+Hermine, and you would have asked her."
+
+Two happier young people than Thérèse and myself never, I am confident,
+returned by rail from a day's excursion in the country. Our happy faces,
+our rapid talking, and our devotion to each other, which we took no
+pains to conceal, attracted the attention of all about us,--and I heard
+one father of a family, who was returning to Paris with a half score of
+cross, tired, and crying children, whisper to his wife, as he pointed
+towards us,--"That is a couple in their honey-moon, or else lovers; how
+happy they are!"
+
+And that is the way in which I stumbled into wedlock. How many others,
+in their pursuit of what has seemed to them the substance, have failed
+to discover, perhaps too late, that they were following a flitting
+shadow,--while I, favored mortal, in my chase of a dream, stumbled upon
+the greatest real good of my whole life!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THROUGH THE FIELDS TO SAINT PETER'S.
+
+
+ There's a by-road to Saint Peter's. First you swing across the Tiber
+ In a ferry-boat that floats you in a minute from the crowd;
+ Then through high-hedged lanes you saunter; then by fields and sunny
+ pastures;
+ And beyond, the wondrous dome uprises like a golden cloud.
+
+ And this morning,--Easter morning,--while the streets were thronged
+ with people,
+ And all Rome moved toward the Apostle's temple by the usual way,
+ I strolled by the fields and hedges,--stopping now to view the
+ landscape,
+ Now to sketch the lazy cattle in the April grass that lay.
+
+ Galaxies of buttercups and daisies ran along the meadows,--
+ Rosy flushes of red clover,--blossoming shrubs and sprouting vines;
+ Overhead the larks were singing, heeding not the bells a-ringing,--
+ Little knew they of the Pasqua, or the proud Saint Peter's shrines.
+
+ Contadini, men and women, in their very best apparel,
+ Trooping one behind another, chatted all along the roads;
+ Boys were pitching quoits and coppers; old men in the sun were basking:
+ In the festive smile of Heaven all laid aside their weary loads.
+
+ Underneath an ancient portal, soon I passed into the city;
+ Entered San Pietro's Square, now thronged with upward crowding forms;
+ Past the Cardinals' gilded coaches, and the gorgeous scarlet lackeys,
+ And the flashing files of soldiers, and black priests in gloomy swarms.
+
+ All were moving to the temple. Push aside the ponderous curtain!
+ Lo! the glorious heights of marble, melting in the golden dome,
+ Where the grand mosaic pictures, veiled in warm and misty softness,
+ Swim in faith's religious trances,--high above all heights of Rome.
+
+ Grand as Pergolesi chantings, lovely as a dream of Titian,
+ Tones and tints and chastened splendors wreathed and grouped in sweet
+ accord;
+ While through nave and transept pealing, soar and sink the choral
+ voices,
+ Telling of the death and glorious resurrection of the Lord.
+
+ But, ah, fatal degradation for this temple of the nations!
+ For the soul is never lifted by the accord of sights and sound;
+ But yon priest in gold and satin, murmuring with his ghostly Latin,
+ Drags it from its natural flights, and trails its plumage on the ground.
+
+ And to-day the Pope is heading his whole army of gay puppets,
+ And the great machinery round us moving with an extra show:
+ Genuflexions, censers, mitres, mystic motions, candle-lighters,
+ And the juggling show of relics to the crowd that gapes below,
+
+ Till at last they show the Pontiff, a lay figure stuffed and tinselled;
+ Under canopy and fan-plumes he is borne in splendor proud
+ To a show-box of the temple overlooking the Piazza;
+ There he gives his benediction to the long-expectant crowd.
+
+ Benediction! while the people, blighted, cursed by superstition,
+ Steeped in ignorance and darkness, taxed and starved, looks up and begs
+ For a little light and freedom, for a little law and justice,--
+ That at least the cup so bitter it may drain not to the dregs!
+
+ Benediction! while old error keeps alive a nameless terror!
+ Benediction! while the poison at each pore is entering deep,
+ And the sap is slowly withered, and the wormy fruit is gathered,
+ And a vampire sucks the life out while the soul is fanned asleep!
+
+ Oh, the splendor gluts the senses, while the spirit pines and dwindles!
+ Mother Church is but a dry-nurse, singing while her infant moans;
+ While anon a cake or rattle gives a little half-oblivion,
+ And the sweetness and the glitter mingle with her drowsy tones.
+
+ But the infant moans and tosses with a nameless want and anguish,
+ While, with coarse, unmeaning bushings, louder sings the hireling
+ nurse,--
+ Knows no better, in her dull and superannuated blindness,--
+ Tries no potion,--seeks no nurture,--but consents to worse and worse.
+
+ If such be thy ultimation, Church of infinite pretension,--
+ Such within thy chosen garden be the flowers and fruits you bear,--
+ Oh, give me the book of Nature, open wide to every creature,
+ And the unconsecrated thoughts that spring like daisies everywhere!
+
+ Send me to the woods and waters,--to the studio,--to the market!
+ Give me simple conversation, books, arts, sports, and friends sincere!
+ Let no priest be e'er my tutor! on my brow no label written!
+ Coin or passport to salvation, rather none, than beg it here!
+
+ Give me air, and not a prison,--love for Heart, and light for Reason!
+ Let me walk no slave or bigot,--God's untrammelled, fearless child!
+ Yield me rights each soul is born to,--rights not given and not taken,--
+ Free to Cardinals and Princes and Campagna shepherds wild.
+
+ Like these Roman fountains gushing clear and sweet in open spaces,
+ Where the poorest beggar stoops to drink, and none can say him nay,--
+ Let the Law, the Truth, be common, free to man and child and woman,
+ Living waters for the souls that now in sickness waste away!
+
+ Therefore are these fields far sweeter than yon temple of Saint Peter;
+ Through this grander dome of azure God looks down and blesses all;
+ In these fields the birds sing clearer, to the Eternal Heart are nearer,
+ Than the sad monastic chants that yonder on my ears did fall.
+
+ Never smiled Christ's holy Vicar on the heretic and sinner
+ As this sun--true type of Godhead--smiles o'er all the peopled land!
+ Sweeter smells this blowing clover than the perfume of the censer,
+ And the touch of Spring is kinder than the Pontiff's jewelled hand!
+
+
+
+
+THE EXPERIENCE OF SAMUEL ABSALOM, FILIBUSTER.
+
+[Concluded.]
+
+
+Some time after the departure of the riflemen, a detail of eight or nine
+men from our company was ordered off towards the lake shore, and soon
+afterward another smaller one to Potosí, a little village four or five
+miles to the northward of Rivas, bearing orders to Captain Finney's
+rangers, who had gone to scout in that direction. The rest of us ate
+supper, and then lay listening for the boom of the little field-piece,
+which should tell us that the rifles had met the enemy. But the
+extraordinary toils and watchings of the last fortnight were too
+overpowering, and we were all soon buried in dreamless sleep.
+
+In an hour or two I was awakened by horses' feet clattering over the
+stony pavement of the _portería_, or gateway to the square courtyard,
+in one of whose surrounding corridors we usually slept,--on blankets,
+cow-hides, or hard tiles, according as each man was able to furnish
+himself. It was the party returning from their scout on the lake. They
+unsaddled and fed their animals in the yard, and afterward set about
+frying plantains and fresh stolen pork for supper. As they talked over
+their provant in the room behind me, I caught most of their adventure,
+without the discomfort of rising or asking questions. Near the lake they
+had chased and captured some natives, whose behavior was suspicious and
+showed no good-will toward the Americans. The officer of the party,
+thinking them spies, had carried them part of the way to Rivas to be
+examined; but, fortunately, perhaps, for the captives, he afterwards
+relented and set them at liberty. They also talked of a small boy who
+had peeped out of the bushes as they rode by, and shouted to them,
+"_Quieren for Walker_?" (Are you for Walker?) and then adding
+energetically, "_Yo no quiero filibustero god-damn!_" darted away out
+of sight, before any one, who was so minded, could have shot the little
+rebel.
+
+"Be sure," said one of the men at supper,--a noted croaker and tried
+coward, against whom I bear a private grudge,--"the boys have learned
+this from the _old_ greasers; and we are going to have all the people of
+Nicaragua to fight."
+
+Later in the night, the other party, which had been sent to Potosí, came
+in with panting mules, excited countenances, and one of their number
+stained with blood from a wound on his thigh. They told us, that,
+failing to find Captain Finney at Potosí, they had stretched their
+orders, and gone forward to Obraja, unaware that it was occupied by the
+enemy. At the entrance of the village, whilst riding on in complete
+darkness, they were challenged suddenly in Spanish. Taken by surprise,
+they replied in English, and, before they could turn their animals, were
+stunned with the glare and crash of a musket-volley, a few feet ahead of
+them. They recoiled, and fled with such precipitation that one of the
+riders was tossed over his horse's head;--however, scrambling to his
+feet, he found sense and good-luck to remount; and the whole party made
+good their flight to Rivas, with no further damage than two slight
+flesh-wounds,--one on the trooper, and one on his mule.
+
+The excitement upon this arrival soon subsided, and I had again fallen
+into unconsciousness, when a rough shake of the shoulder aroused me, and
+the voice of the old sergeant dinned in my ear,--"Come here! saddle up!
+saddle up! You are detailed for Obraja." In a few moments I was mounted,
+and, with two others of the company, rode out of the gateway into the
+street. There we found awaiting us a fourth horseman, charged with
+orders for the riflemen at Obraja, and whom it was our duty to accompany
+as guard.
+
+After clearing Rivas, we clattered over the road at a fast pace, rousing
+all the dogs at the _haciendas_ as we passed, and leaving them baying
+behind us, until we came to where the Potosí road forked off to the
+right; thenceforward, fearing an ambush, we rode slowly and with great
+caution, stopping often to dismount and reconnoitre moon-lit fields
+beyond the roadside hedges. At length, after passing a picket of our
+riflemen, we came to a large _adobe_ house directly on the roadside,
+where we found the main body of the detachment encamped and sleeping.
+The house stood something under half a mile from Obraja, and was the
+residence of that friendly alcalde who on the approach of the enemy
+had removed with his family to Rivas, and placed General Walker on his
+guard. As we rode into the yard, we had some ado to keep our horses
+from treading on the sleeping soldiers, who lay scattered all round
+the building, and also in its open corridor fronting toward Obraja.
+Dismounting here, our courier went into the house to communicate with
+Colonel O'Neal, the commander of the detachment,--leaving it to us
+either to tie up, and lie where we were until morning, or pass farther
+up the road, where Captain Finney's rangers were stationed. I chose to
+go forward and hear the rangers' story, who, we were told, had had a
+slight brush with the enemy in the beginning of the night.
+
+After riding near quarter of a mile, I came to another _adobe_ building
+on the roadside, occupied by a small party, and forming Colonel O'Neal's
+advanced post, at the distance of four hundred yards or more from
+Obraja. Here they told me that Captain Finney's company, whilst riding
+into Obraja early in the night, had been hotly fired upon, and Captain
+Finney himself was brought off struck in the breast, wounded mortally.
+The riflemen had as yet made no attack, but awaited daylight. The number
+of the enemy was not known; though rumor placed it between one thousand
+and fifteen hundred. Whatever it was, they were apprehensive; for
+throughout the night we heard them barricading the town with great hurry
+and clatter; and it gave us sad discomfort to think that in the morning
+there would be these walls to climb before our men could get at them. It
+was the occasion of much bitter cursing that there should be delay until
+this was accomplished, and of one man's protesting seriously that it
+was, and had been, General Walker's endeavor, not to whip the greasers,
+but to get as many Americans killed in Nicaragua as possible,--he
+nourishing secret and implacable hatred against them for some cause.
+However, I think this judgment weak and improbable, though plausible
+enough from some points of view.
+
+During the night there was some firing between our party and the enemy
+from under cover in front, with some few wounds, and one man on our
+side shot through the hat,--who thereupon, pulling off the injured
+head-piece, and looking at it gravely, declared he would always
+thenceforward wear his hat with a high crown; for, said he, had this one
+been half an inch lower, the bullet must have struck the head:--which
+drollery, in consideration of the circumstances, was allowed to pass for
+an exceeding good stroke.
+
+We passed a disturbed and rather uneasy night, fearful all the time of
+being cut off or overwhelmed. But morning breaking at length, a party
+of riflemen came up from Colonel O'Neal's camp below, and affairs were
+immediately changed for the offensive. The riflemen moved forward
+against the town, whilst the rangers were posted at several points along
+the road to guard against surprise from the bushes. Among these latter
+I took my stand. The squad which went forward could not have numbered
+above sixty men, and was armed with Mississippi rifles only,--without
+wheel-piece of any kind, or even bayonets. I took them for a party of
+skirmishers, sent ahead to clear the way; yet they were not followed or
+supported by any additional force that I saw then or afterwards.
+
+As they passed up the road, I observed that the most listless and dead
+amongst them were at length stirred up and thoroughly awake,--though not
+with enthusiasm or martial impatience. Some seemed uneasy and careworn,
+and glanced about nervously; had their countenances not been unalterably
+yellow, they would certainly have been white. One fellow near the
+rear was trembling sadly, and carried his rifle in an unreasonable
+manner,--promising aimless discharges, and, perhaps, dodgings into the
+bushes. But this one was excusable, and I may have slandered him; for
+ague had shaken the life almost out of him so often that shaking
+was become natural, and little else could be expected of him; and,
+furthermore, a pale face or unsteady joints are not always weathercock
+to a fainting spirit. In some constitutions these may come from other
+emotions than fear; and it often happens that your most lamentable
+shaker will stand you longer at the breach than the man of iron nerve,
+with a white liver. I have seen such. However, the majority of these
+were resolute and dangerous-looking men, and, though without any marks
+of inordinate zeal, seemed willing enough to fight whatever appeared.
+They held their rifles in the hand cocked, and, as they advanced, threw
+their eyes sharply into the bushes on either side the road,--having
+received orders to shoot the first greaser that showed himself, without
+awaiting the word.
+
+In a few moments after, the party having disappeared behind a turn of
+the road, we suddenly heard the cracking of their rifles, mingled
+with the deeper crash of more numerous musketry; and it was a vivid
+sensation, new to me, that some of those bullets were surely finding
+billets in the bodies of men. This seemed an encounter with a force
+of the enemy outside of the town; and directly we thought, from the
+movement of the noise, that our riflemen were driving them in. Then
+there was a louder and more rapid volleying of musketry, which
+completely drowned the rifles, and seemed to tell us that our men were
+come in sight of the barricades. This lasted but a moment, when it was
+succeeded by a scattered fire of fewer guns, and finally by irregular
+volleys. We knew that our men had fallen back; and we had not once
+thought it would be otherwise. Indeed, it had been a rarely preposterous
+enemy who should allow himself to be driven from behind a rampart by
+that handful of dispirited, men.
+
+Whilst things were on this foot, the courier of last night came up with
+his guard, having been sent by Colonel O'Neal, who had remained at the
+alcalde's house below, to get news of the attacking party. As I was
+still under his orders, I joined him, and rode forward towards the
+combatants,--not without sundry misgivings, known to most men who are
+about to enter a fray for the first time,--or the twentieth time,
+perhaps, if the truth were confessed. We found the riflemen drawn up in
+the road, protected by the raised side-bank and cactus-hedge from an
+enemy concealed amongst some trees and bushes, a little distance to the
+right of the road in front. Above the trees, within pistol-shot, was
+visible the red roof of a church which stood on the _plaza_ of Obraja,
+where were barricaded, as they said, over a thousand greaser soldiers.
+All other sign of the town than this one roof was shut in from view by
+the abundant foliage which embowered it. As we approached the riflemen,
+we dismounted and led our horses, fearing to attract a shower from the
+enemy, who lay in the bushes firing irregularly. The officer of the
+party told us to report to Colonel O'Neal that he had advanced within
+sight of the _plaza_, and, finding it strongly barricaded, and "swarming
+with greasers," he held it folly to assail it with fifty men, and so had
+retreated. He mentioned some loss,--very small for the noise that had
+been made,--of which I remember the name of one Lieutenant Webster, shot
+through the head. He charged us to ask Colonel O'Neal's permission to
+fall back on the _adobe_ where we had passed the night, as the enemy
+appeared to be moving around his right, and he was fearful of being
+surrounded in the open road. But, directly after, seeing the enemy were
+in earnest to cut him off, he concluded to fall back on the house upon
+his own responsibility, and did so, and with the _adobe_ walls around
+him probably felt secure enough against such an enemy.
+
+We returned to the lower camp, and delivered our report to a
+boyish-looking person, in unepauletted red flannel shirt, but who was
+no other than Colonel O'Neal, the officer in command. He was popular
+amongst his men, and reputed a brave and energetic officer. He probably
+mistrusted from the first that his force was too small; and hence the
+delay in the attack, and the dispatch of the little party of riflemen
+merely to satisfy General Walker. Be that as it may, upon hearing our
+report, he recalled the advanced party, and immediately sent off
+to Rivas to say he could do nothing against the town without a
+reinforcement.
+
+In the mean time those of the men who were off guard lay about under
+the trees and ate oranges, with which the alcalde's yard was stocked
+plentifully, whilst such wounded as had been brought in were laid on the
+floor of the house, and their wounds probed by the surgeon; whereupon,
+being but young soldiers mostly, there arose loud outcries and dismal
+bellowings. For my own part, I set about comforting my mule, who had
+been under saddle since leaving Rivas. I unsaddled him, brought him an
+armful of _tortilla_ corn from the alcalde's kitchen-loft, some water
+from the well, and left him making merry as if he had nothing worse
+ahead of him.
+
+Some time after mid-day the rest of our company came out from Rivas, and
+we immediately had orders to ride up the road and fire upon the enemy's
+outpost,--which, as the riflemen had been withdrawn and our advanced
+picket was now nearly half a mile from the town, promised to be a
+service of some danger. Therefore one of our commissioned officers,
+afterwards dismissed the service for cowardice, was here seized suddenly
+with the colic,--so badly, that he was unable to ride with us at his
+post. Other sick men being left in quarters at Rivas, we counted now but
+little over twenty men,--armed with Mississippi or Sharpe's rifles, and
+some of us with the revolvers we had brought from California. After
+passing the _adobe_ building, garrisoned last night, but now empty, we
+advanced with great care, our leader taking often the precaution to
+dismount and peer with bared head over the cactus-hedge which crowned
+the right-hand bank of the road and shut us in on that side completely.
+At every turn of the road he repeated his reconnoissance, so that our
+advance was very slow, giving a watchful enemy almost time to place an
+ambush, if they had none ready prepared. It was as sweet a place for a
+trap as greaser's heart could wish. On our right was the impenetrable
+cactus-hedge, with an open space beyond, terminated at the distance of
+a few yards by a wood or plantain-patch. On the left was another wood,
+matted with tangled underbrush and vines which no horseman could
+penetrate. On either side half a dozen men might couch in ambush and
+shoot us down in perfect security.
+
+We passed on, however, without disturbance, or sight of an enemy, until
+we came nearly to the edge of the town and saw the glistening roof of
+the church appear above the foliage,--where sat sundry carrion-loving
+buzzards, elbowing each other, shuffling to and fro with outspread
+wings, and chuckling, doubtless, over the promise of glorious times.
+As we go on, suddenly heads appear over the bushes less than a hundred
+yards in front, and we hear the vindictive whistle of Minié-balls above
+us. Our leader, calling upon us to fire, began himself to blaze away
+rapidly with his Colt's revolver. We huddled forward, with little care
+for order, and delivered some dozen Mississippi and Sharpe's rifles.
+There were nervous men in the crowd; for, after the discharge, dust
+was flying from the road within thirty feet of us. However, some aimed
+higher; and when we looked again, the heads had disappeared. One bold
+greaser stepped out into the road and sent his Minié-ball singing
+several yards above us, then darted back quickly, before any of us
+could have him. We waited a moment to see others, but they seemed to be
+satisfied;--and we were satisfied,--with prospect of a swarm bursting
+out on us from the town; so, sinking spurs into our weary animals, we
+made good pace back to the camp,--not without an alarm that a troop of
+well-mounted lancers was behind us.
+
+In the course of the afternoon, General Henningsen arrived, bringing a
+fine brass howitzer, and a small reinforcement of infantry--as those
+armed with rifled muskets and bayonets were called--and artillerymen;
+and, after some hours' rest, he ordered a fresh attempt with the
+howitzer, supported by somewhere near two hundred men. This party was
+received with so fierce a fire at the barricade that they shrank back,
+leaving the howitzer behind in the road,--so that the enemy were on the
+point of capturing it, when a brave artilleryman touched off the piece,
+loaded with grape-shot, almost in their faces, and, strewing the
+earth with dead, sent the others flying back to the barricade. This
+artilleryman told me that an old officer amongst the enemy stood his
+ground alone after the discharge, and swore manfully at the fugitives,
+but they were panic-struck and took no heed; and it was his assertion,
+that, had a small part of the riflemen rallied and charged at this time,
+they might have gone over the barricade without difficulty or hindrance.
+As it was, the howitzer was scarcely brought off, and the attack failed
+ingloriously. Whether this story of the artilleryman were true or false,
+we heard in other ways, by general report, that the riflemen had behaved
+badly, and quailed as the filibusters had scarcely done before; though,
+after all, it will seem unreasonable to blame these two hundred or less,
+disease-worn and spiritless men, for not whipping ten hundred out of a
+barricaded town. It may be worth saying here, that, seeing things in
+Nicaragua from a common soldier's befogged view-point, and having only
+general rumor, or the tales of privates like myself, for parts of an
+engagement where I was not present, I may easily make mistakes in
+the numbers, and otherwise do Walker and his officers, or the enemy,
+injustice. Yet I may be excused, since I am not attempting a history
+of the war, but merely some account of my own experience, passive and
+active.
+
+Late in the evening our company assisted to carry some wounded to Rivas.
+Amongst them was Captain Finney, mentioned before as the first man
+struck by the enemy. He seemed to be a brave and uncommonly considerate
+officer, and whilst being carried in on a chair, suffering with his
+death-wound, he showed concern for his supporters, and insisted on
+having them relieved upon the smallest sign of fatigue. He was taken to
+the quarters of a friend, where he died a few days afterward. The other
+wounded were carried to the hospital, and, finding no one there to take
+charge of them, we left them to themselves, lying or sitting upon the
+floor, dismal and uncared-for enough.
+
+After dark we were again in the saddle and riding out to Obraja, in
+charge of a commissary's party, with provisions for the detachment of
+foot. But after getting a little way from the town, we were overtaken by
+an order from General Walker, stopping the provisions, and directing us
+to ride on and recall the detachment to Rivas; he having changed his
+mind about dislodging the enemy at this tardy hour. We reached the camp
+some hours into the night, and, after a little delay, calling in the
+pickets, and securing some native women who lived in the vicinity, to
+prevent their carrying word of our movement to the enemy, the detachment
+commenced its retrograde march,--leaving the enemy victorious, and free
+to go where they wished.
+
+I remember, several times on this march, when the detachment had made
+some temporary halt, seeing a grim-faced dog, of the terrier species,
+trot along the line to the front of the column, where we rangers stood,
+and then, satisfied seemingly that all was well ordered, turn himself
+round and trot back to the rear again.
+
+He did this with such a look and air, that it struck me he felt himself
+in some way responsible for our party. He was, indeed, if the tales
+current about him were true, the most remarkable character in all that
+very variegated conglomerate of characters which made up the filibuster
+army. He had appeared in the camp long before, coming, some said, from
+the Costa Ricans, with whom he became disgusted on account of their bad
+behavior in battle on several occasions when he was there to see. After
+this desertion, if it were thus, he followed the Americans faithfully,
+through good and bad fortune, retreat or victory; always going into
+battle with them,--where he actually seemed to enjoy himself,--trotting
+about amidst the whewing of bullets, the uptossing of turf, and the
+outcries of wounded men, with calm heart, and tail erect,--envied by
+the bravest even. On an occasion when General Walker was attacking the
+Costa-Ricans in Rivas, the dog entered the _plaza_ ahead of the rest,
+and, finding there one of his own species, he forthwith seized him, and
+shook him, and put him to flight howling,--giving an omen so favorable,
+that the greasers were driven out of the town with ease by the others.
+Even his every-day life was sublime, and elevated above the habit of
+vulgar dogs. He allowed no man to think himself his master, or attach
+him individually by liberal feeding or kind treatment, but quartered
+indiscriminately amongst the foot, sometimes with one company, sometimes
+with another,--taking food from whoever gave it, but showing little
+gratitude, and despising caresses or attempts at familiarity. He seemed,
+indeed, to consider himself one amongst the rest,--one and somewhat, as
+they say; and his sole apparent tie with his human friends seemed to
+be the delight which he took in seeing them kill or killed. With this
+_penchant_, it was said, he never missed a battle, and went out with
+every detachment that left the camp to see that none should escape him
+unaware.--But enough of him,--strange dog, or devil.
+
+The withdrawal from Obraja was opposed, so rumor said, by Henningsen and
+other officers; and it certainly had a most depressing effect upon the
+men, whilst it elated the enemy correspondingly, giving them a degree of
+confidence which they had never attained to before. It was agreed on
+all hands, by all critics whom I heard, that, having once begun this
+attempt, General Walker should have carried it through successfully,
+even if it required his whole force. However, as only part of the
+enemy's force was on land, the other part being supposed to be
+still aboard the steamers or on the island, General Walker
+possibly feared an attack on Rivas, should he send out a very large
+detachment,--remembering, too vividly, a former blunder, when he left
+Granada with all his army to attack the enemy at Masaya, and the enemy,
+making a _détour_, came upon his camp in Granada, and destroyed
+baggage, ammunition, and all it contained.
+
+The next day the foot lay quiet in Rivas, and had rest. The rangers,
+however, were in the saddle almost continuously, and, what with
+foraging, broken sleep, and expeditions by day and night, those of us
+who had garrisoned Virgin Bay were become worried nearly past grumbling.
+On this day our own company rode out to Obraja, to visit the enemy's
+picket again, and afterwards to San Jorge on the lake, to guard the
+transportation of a row-boat thence to Rivas. The boat was one of those
+borrowed from the vessels in San Juan harbor for the purpose of retaking
+the steamers, and had been rowed up to San Jorge, and was now removed to
+Rivas, to prevent its seizure by the enemy,--the garrison at Virgin
+Bay having burnt the brig, and marched to Rivas, when the enemy first
+appeared on land at Obraja. So that the whole American force (except
+the crew of the little schooner in which General Walker and his fifty
+original followers first came to Nicaragua, and which was lying at this
+time in San Juan harbor) was now concentrated at Rivas; the enemy being
+eight or nine miles behind them at Obraja, or on the lake with the two
+steamers. As we rode through the town of San Jorge, the place seemed
+almost deserted, and I remember lingering with others to haversack some
+bunches of yellow plantains which hung in an empty house on the _plaza_.
+The delay may have come near being fatal to us, for we heard afterwards
+that we had been gone but a little while, when a troop of the enemy's
+horse rode into the place, reconnoitred, and returned in the direction
+in which they came. Their reconnoissance in San Jorge was explained soon
+afterwards.
+
+Some time in the last half of the night following, I was detailed, along
+with a considerable detachment from two mounted companies, to ride on a
+scout toward Obraja. On the outward ride I was but half-awake, and
+my recollection of our course is confused: however, I think it was
+somewhere between Potosí and Obraja that we came to a halt, and I was
+aroused by some excitement in the party. Pickets were hastily posted
+in several directions, whilst the officers gathered about some natives
+awakened from a neighboring hut, and seemed to question them earnestly.
+We soon heard that the enemy were on the road moving from Obraja, and
+that a large force had a little while before passed this place going
+eastward. The natives, prone to exaggeration, declared that this force
+had been an hour in passing,--with baggage, eight pieces of cannon
+mounted on ox-carts, several hundred pressed native Nicaraguans, tied
+and guarded to prevent their running away, and a long train of women to
+nurse the wounded. The Chamorristas, it seemed, had been around pressing
+all the native men they could find into service against the Americans;
+and whilst we were here, two, who had been hiding all day in the bushes
+to avoid the conscription, came out and asked us to take them with us to
+Rivas,--they preferring, if forced to take sides, to join _el valiente_
+Walker.
+
+This is the stripe of most Central American soldiers. The lower classes
+are lazy and cowardly, little concerned about politics, and must
+generally be impressed, let the cause of war be what it may. And I am
+persuaded, that, since General Walker never harnessed them into his
+service, as their own chiefs were doing perpetually, but let them swing
+in their hammocks and eat their plantains, (provided they lived beyond
+his forage-ground,) un-called-for, they were so far well satisfied with
+his government. However, their sympathy, supposing he had it, were worth
+little to him; since it takes a stronger impulsion than this to put them
+in motion to do anything,--a strong pulling by the nose, indeed,--such
+as their native rulers know how to apply.--But this is speculative, and
+neither here nor there.
+
+After getting all the information concerning the enemy that was to be
+had from these people, the detachment returned to Rivas at a fast trot,
+with the two friendly natives mounted behind, on such stronger animals
+as were able to carry double burden. We all supposed, that, now the
+enemy were again out of cover and on the open road, or, leastwise, in
+the confusion of a new camp, there would be an immediate attack on them.
+But General Walker followed his own head; and, after making our report,
+we saw no stir, and heard nothing until morning,--when it was known that
+the enemy were all moved into San Jorge, with only some two miles' space
+between us. This place, being on the lake, was more convenient for
+provisions, which were easily brought by the steamers from the island of
+Ometepec and the towns and _haciendas_ along the shore,--and the enemy
+had gained boldness to go there by our repulse at Obraja: or it may be
+that the force at Obraja had come down from Granada by land, and so only
+continued their march to San Jorge,--though the rumor was, that they had
+landed from the lake, as I have said.
+
+But be that as it may, time was given them to barricade at San Jorge,
+till near the middle of the forenoon, and then Generals Henningsen and
+Sanders were sent out with some four hundred riflemen and infantry to
+drive them into the lake, which lay some few hundred yards behind them.
+During the first part of the attack, our company remained in Rivas,
+listening anxiously to the uproar at San Jorge,--every volley fired by
+the combatants being borne distinctly to us by the east wind. For some
+time there was a continuous rattle of musketry, with rapid detonations
+of deeper-mouthed cannon,--at each roar shaking our suspended
+hearts,--for we knew that our own men were using small arms only. After
+a while this abated, grew irregular, and almost ceased. An order then
+came for our company to mount and join the combatants. We galloped down
+the broad and almost level highway which passes between Rivas and
+San Jorge, bordered a great part of its length, on either side, by
+cactus-hedges, broken at various intervals by the grassy by-lanes that
+run out to the neighboring _haciendas_ or parallel roads. At places
+where there is a slight elevation, the bottom of the road is worn
+several feet below the level by the carts which ply between Rivas and
+the lake. Opposite one of these, where the banks sloped at a sharp
+angle, we came upon General Henningsen and a detachment of musketeers
+resting on the right bank of the road, and halted beside them. The men
+were sitting under the shade of an _adobe_, refreshing themselves with
+oranges; and those in the nearest rank were close enough to hand us
+fruit and keep their seats on the grass. Five or six hundred yards up
+the road, the large church which stood on the _plaza_ of San Jorge, with
+the door facing us, and a low wall of white stone running squarely from
+its side across to the right, ended the vista between banks of green
+foliage. Our view stretched across the _plaza_, which seemed to be empty
+and unbarricaded; and I remember the painted door of the church beyond,
+the red-tiled roof, the low, flanking wall of white stone, all dazily
+trembling in the unsteady atmosphere radiating from the heated
+road,--whilst a cloud of white smoke was sailing slowly away to the
+west. It was a hot and tranquil scene. But I always think of it with the
+same secret disgust with which the shipwrecked traveller looks upon the
+placid ocean the day after the angry storm has passed over it; for it
+was here I first saw the cruelty of a round shot.
+
+When we came to a halt, there seemed to be a lull in the struggle, and
+no enemy was anywhere visible, nor was firing heard from any direction.
+The infantry, though within range of small arms from the town, were
+concealed by the bushes, and the enemy were scarcely aware of their
+presence. But when our company came galloping up the road, in full view,
+their attention was aroused, and we had scarcely checked our animals and
+exchanged a few words with the foot-soldiers, when a column of smoke
+shot up from the wall in front.--"Now look out!" exclaimed some one.
+I looked, but saw nothing to follow, and had turned my attention
+elsewhere, when I heard a hissing noise, as of something rushing swiftly
+past, and at the same time turf is thrown into the air, the horses start
+aside in affright, and outcries of pain and terror assail the ear.
+After a confused moment, I saw that the shot had struck in the line of
+infantry a few feet on our right. One man, the drummer of the party, was
+running about in the fluttered crowd with his hand hanging by a shred,
+crying, "Cut it off! cut it off! D--your souls, why don't some of you
+cut it off?" Another lay struggling on the ground, with the fleshy part
+of his thighs torn abruptly off, calling upon some one for God's sake to
+take him away from there. But the dismallest sight was a bloody shape,
+with face to the ground, fingers clutching the grass with aimless
+eagerness, and shivering silently with an invisible wound. Twisting
+convulsively, it rolled down into the road under our horses' feet,--and
+there this human form, which some call godlike, writhed and floundered
+like a severed worm, and disguised itself in blood and dust.
+
+But it is dangerous to look long upon the wounded; an old soldier never
+rests his eye there; it is the greatest mistake of the raw one; and it
+was well enough for some of us that our attention was timely drawn away
+by alarm of another shot from the town. We spurred our horses up the
+bank on the left; the foot-soldiers rushed behind the _adobe;_ and this
+time the shot passed harmlessly down the road. Before another, General
+Henningsen had ordered us all to move forward and get to cover. The foot
+stopped in the right branch of a by-lane which crossed the road a little
+way ahead. The rangers moved into the same lane,--but on the left, and
+divided by the highway from the foot. Here we were entirely hidden from
+the town by a belt of small trees and bushes. Nevertheless, the
+enemy's round shot, tearing through the trees, still pursued, and the
+Minié-balls, though thrown from smooth-bored guns, sang above and far
+beyond us. At this place, as near as I recollect, above a dozen men were
+killed and wounded,--most of them by that first round shot.
+
+Our company shortly after was separated, and placed, for the most part,
+as videttes, at various points near the town. Some hours after our
+arrival, (which time was spent by the filibusters in drinking spirits
+and resting from the late unsuccessful assault,--by the enemy in
+barricading their position, and drinking spirits, perhaps, likewise,)
+General Henningsen led an attack with part of the foot,--taking several
+of us rangers along in the capacity of couriers, to ride off to Rivas at
+any important turn of the fight and report to General Walker. The enemy
+had taken position about the _plaza,_ in the church, and behind the
+stone wall at its side, where they had by this time strengthened
+themselves with barricades. They had cannon looking towards every
+assailable point; and also on top of the church, in the cupola, they
+had mounted a small piece, from which they threw grape against our men
+advancing on any side. It proved a great source of annoyance throughout
+the day. Their number was not certainly known, at least among the ranks,
+but was rumored as high as two thousand men,--Costa-Ricans, Guatemalans,
+and Chamorristas.
+
+General Henningsen moved up by a straggling street, with an _adobe_ here
+and there, and the intervals filled up with fruit-trees, bushes, and
+cactus-hedges. Grape-shot, which may be the saddest thing, touching the
+body, on earth, made miserable noise above us and miserable work among
+us; and we couriers had leave to dismount and crawl nearer the ground.
+General Henningsen gained respect from us by sitting his horse alone.
+He was a soldier, it is said, from a boy, in European wars,--where this
+were a feeble skirmish; yet he wore his life here, perhaps, more
+loosely than in many a noisier battle. However, he seemed calm and easy
+enough,--never moving his head, even slightly, when the shot whizzed
+nearest him. General Walker, though a brave man, and cool in battle,
+will nevertheless dodge when a bullet hisses him fiercely. So would
+almost all his officers or soldiers, that I had an opportunity to
+notice. Yet, after all, it is a mere trick of the nerves, and only
+indicates familiarity and long service, or a deaf ear,--and not want of
+self-possession or strength of heart. The advance at length became so
+harassing that the party halted under cover on the roadside, whilst yet
+some distance from the _plaza,_ and from this lodgment the couriers were
+sent off to report progress at Rivas.
+
+My post thenceforward was, with that of others, at the head of a lane
+not far from the town, where we heard the voices of the combatants
+and the whistling of balls, but could see nothing. After some hours'
+comparative quiet, the drums began beating a charge again, and every gun
+on the ground seemed awakened and doing its best. Then there was a loud,
+heart-lifted shout, which rose above the din, and gave us too much joy;
+and, a moment after, Colonel Casey, a hard-faced, one-armed man, spurred
+past towards Rivas, saying, as he went, that our men were in the
+_plaza,_ the greasers were running, and "we had 'em, sure as hell!" I
+recollect some one observing, that it were of no use to believe Colonel
+Casey, for he was the greatest liar in the army of Nicaragua. And
+shortly after, the firing having ceased, another officer, Baldwin, I
+think it was, came past and told us, with curses of vexation, that the
+men had been checked, by command, in the heat of the assault, when the
+greasers were already wavering,--and that the latter, recovering, had
+rebarricaded so strongly, that we might now all go back to Rivas and
+whistle.
+
+However, this failure was not the end. Towards evening, another
+detachment renewed the assault, and the uproar commenced again. It
+seems, that, during the whole day, there was no simultaneous attack by
+all the detachments. Now, it was the infantry who charged,--with the
+riflemen in reserve, probably to prevent a rout, in case the enemy
+pursued a repulse; then, it was the riflemen, with the infantry in
+reserve; and so alternating through three or four charges;--so that
+there never could have been more than a very contemptible force facing
+the enemy at one time.
+
+As it grew late, the wagons began to jolt past, removing the wounded to
+Rivas. Some were drunk and merry in spite of their wounds; and their
+laughter and drunken sport made strange concert with the cries and
+curses of the others. I remember one man going by on foot, with a small
+cut on the brow, from which blood was flowing copiously. He said the
+wound was a mere scratch,--too slight to have sent him out of the fight,
+had not the blood run down into his eyes and blinded him, preventing his
+aim. Yet this small affair brought his death shortly afterwards. The
+surgeons at Rivas gave him no care,--not so much as to wash his wound,
+or have him wash it; and the climate is so malignant to strangers, that
+the smallest cut, with the best care, heals only after long hesitation.
+
+At length night came on, and our men drew off,--foiled at every attempt,
+having sustained great loss, and, apparently, made little impression on
+the enemy. They lay on their arms, however, in the outskirts, expecting
+to renew the attack during the night; and, to assist at this, a party of
+rangers had orders to leave their horses in quarters, and march on foot
+to join the others. Quitting our horses with regret, we walked to San
+Jorge, where the foot lay, awaiting the hour of attack. We found them
+stomach-qualmed with hunger, weary of fighting, thoroughly disheartened,
+and provoked against their officers. One told how an officer, whose duty
+it was to lead the charge, took shelter behind an orange-tree no bigger
+than his wrist, and shouted, "Go on, men! go on!" when he should
+have been saying, "Come on!" and how another, become stupid with
+_aguardiente_, had tried to force his men to a barricade, when their
+cartridge-boxes were empty, and their unbayonetted arms useless.
+There seemed also to have been slackness among the men; and some
+were lamenting, that the First Rifles were not what they used to
+be;--anciently they only wanted to _see_ the greasers; to-day they were
+found taking to the bushes. They all agreed that no great number of the
+enemy had been killed,--whilst the filibusters, they doubted, must
+have lost nearly one-third of their men and many of their best
+officers;--among the number I recollect Major Dusenbury, highly praised.
+
+There was one affair, however, over which they crowed and took fierce
+satisfaction. They told it thus:--A detached party, of about thirty of
+them, were seated on the roadside drinking _aguardiente_, preparatory
+to advancing. On one side was a cactus-hedge, and a grove of plantain
+a little in front. Whilst they sat here deeply absorbed in the
+_aguardiente_, a considerable party of the enemy got amongst the
+plantain-trees, and fired a hundred muskets into them at the distance of
+a few rods. Strange to say, the greasers were so nervous at finding no
+barricade between them, or were such contemptible marksmen, that not
+a shot took serious effect; only the demijohn of _aguardiente_ was
+shivered into a thousand pieces, and the liquor ran out into the grass.
+The filibusters jumped up astounded and disordered; but, seeing so much
+good liquor running away wastefully into the grass, they grew terrible.
+It was an insult and injury which both men and officers appreciated. It
+gave every man in the troop a personal quarrel with the enemy. "Charge
+'em!" shouted the captain; "we'll pay the scoundrels for the miserable
+trick!" At full speed they swept through a gap in the hedge, and rushed
+into the plantain-grove before the enemy had time to reload. But when
+the greasers saw them coming on fiercely, their hearts failed them, and,
+turning their backs, they fled towards the town. Never were filibusters
+or men-of-war better pleased than now! They rattled on furiously behind
+the nimble greasers. They sent howling death into their midst at every
+step of the chase. They passed bloody forms stretched here and there
+upon the earth. They followed the flying foe even to the edge of
+the town, and saw its hostile swarm running hither and thither in
+alarm.--Alas! General William Walker, why were you not here at this
+propitious moment, with all your brave spirits, invincible with rum,
+behind you? Then might you have rushed with the fugitives into the town,
+and hurled the yellow-skinned invaders into the lake! Then might the
+flag of Regeneration have waved even at this day over the hills and
+valleys of Nicaragua,--and the unfortunate author of this history have
+received a reward for his services!--_Ay de mí!_ Even now, reposing in
+the shade of the palm-tree, fanned by the orange-scented breeze that
+blows over the lake, I might drink the immortal juice of the sugarcane,
+called _aguardiente_, and dream, and gaze at the cloud-wrapped cone of
+Ometepec!--But I must forget this.
+
+The dead killed in this plantain-patch were all that our men obtained
+sight of. How many fell behind the barricades, where all the serious
+fighting took place, it was impossible to tell; though there was no
+reason to think that the enemy, fighting under cover, had suffered at
+all proportionably with our men, or, indeed, had suffered equally,
+losing man for man, except that ours were the better marksmen.
+
+We passed a cold and sleepless night, awaiting the word to take up
+arms and advance; but in the mean time General Walker had changed
+his intention, and, when morning broke, the whole force quitted the
+outskirts and marched back into Rivas. The killed and wounded by
+the whole affair were reported officially at one hundred, or
+thereabout,--underrated, most probably, for effect upon the men. It
+was enough, however, considering the filibusters had no more than
+four hundred engaged. Amongst them, though not reported, was that
+devil-hearted dog which I have mentioned heretofore. He fell, shot
+through the head, whilst advancing with the others toward the barricade.
+He was lamented by the whole army,--by many superstitiously, even,--who
+said he had gone through all Walker's hard stresses so far untouched,
+and his end was prophetic of downfall.
+
+And it is even true, that from this battle General Walker's prospects
+clouded rapidly. A proclamation, issued by the Costa-Rican government,
+promising fugitive filibusters free passage to the United States, found
+its way into Rivas, and immediately worked immense mischief, and was,
+indeed, the instrument of his overthrow. The men had no sooner seen it
+than they began to leave as fast as they found opportunities to escape.
+Guards were placed around the town, and spies in every company; but it
+was of no avail; and every morning it was rumored through the camp that
+this or that number had got off for Costa Rica during the night. General
+Walker, in a speech which he made a few days after to infuse new spirit,
+said that these were the cowards,--whose absence was beneficial, and
+from whom it was well that the army should be purged. However, this was
+exaggerated. It is true, doubtless, that there were many leaving merely
+from fear, who would have chosen to stay with him, rather than trust
+to the promises of a people believed to be treacherous and
+promise-breaking, and whose hatred they had incurred,--had the battles
+of San Jorge and Obraja been successful. And, indeed, the filibuster
+ranks were not wanting in cowards. Cowards might be induced to come on
+a desperate enterprise like this, through misrepresentation by Walker's
+own agents; through mere thoughtlessness, or mistake,--not knowing what
+soldier's metal was in them; or, with the bayonet of Hunger against
+their backs at home, they might be unmindful of any other bayonet on the
+distant shore of Nicaragua. (It should be musket-shot, however; for the
+greasers never found heart to use the bayonet.) And then again, many,
+who, when they first reached Nicaragua, were no cowards, after a few
+months' stay, became changed,--by the depressing effects of fever, by
+loss of confidence in their drunken officers, and by the absence of all
+incentive to fight stoutly for a leader so unpopular as Walker. It was a
+common saying, that in this army an old rule was reversed,--the veterans
+were worse fighters than the recruits. The soldier was at his best
+when he first landed upon the Isthmus, raw and healthy. After that, he
+rapidly deteriorated, losing spirit with every battle, until he became
+at last a thoroughbred coward. Seven or eight greasers to one filibuster
+was said to be good fighting, at one time; but now three or four to one
+was thought to be great odds; and before the game ended, I hear, they
+were become equally matched, man for man, almost. But, whatever General
+Walker said in his speech, this class of weak ones were not always the
+deserters. It required some little energy or strength of legs, with
+which these were unfurnished, to go over to the enemy at San Jorge, or
+walk down to Costa Rica; and the fact was, that from the first many of
+the healthiest and liveliest men, whose defection could least be borne,
+were leaving,--not from fear, mainly, but because by this proclamation
+they were offered the first opportunity to escape from a disagreeable
+service to which they thought themselves bound by no tie of love or
+honor.
+
+It was now about time for a steamer to arrive at San Juan on the Pacific
+with the California passengers; and the next day, or the second day,
+perhaps, succeeding the battle at San Jorge, General Walker said to
+General Sanders, in his quiet, whining way,--"General Sanders, I am
+going to take two hundred and fifty riflemen and the rangers and go down
+to San Juan to bring up our recruits to Rivas; and if three thousand
+greasers are on the Transit road, I intend to go through them."
+Accordingly, the riflemen, the ranger regiment, and a small party of
+artillerymen with one of the two brass howitzers, met in the _plaza_,
+and set out on this expedition at midnight, with Generals Walker and
+Sanders both in the party.
+
+The route of the detachment was the one I have mentioned before as
+inland through the forest, and striking the Transit road some miles west
+of the lake and Virgin Bay. It was firmly believed that we should meet
+the enemy somewhere on the Transit road,--since the hills through which
+it passed offered many excellent barricading-points, and it would seem a
+matter of great importance to them to cut us off from junction with any
+fresh recruits the steamer might land at San Juan. So there was much
+preparatory drinking amongst the officers, (yet I say it not in slander,
+for many were brave enough for any deed, and drank before battle only
+because they drank always,)--and less amongst the men solely because
+spirits had become scarce around Rivas, and dear; and there were very
+few, truly, who had not ceased long since to carry coin in their
+pockets. The captain of our company, who was an incautious man, and was
+frequently drinking more than was needful, on this occasion drank more
+than he was fitted to bear; and whilst the detachment was stopped some
+time getting the wheel-piece over a hard place in the road, his strong
+friend Aguardiente brought him to the ground, as he sat on his mule near
+the front with his company,--where he lay in eruptive state like a
+young toper, and so falling asleep lost his mule, which strayed into the
+forest to browse, causing him much embarrassment and confused search
+when the detachment was ready to start. Being up again, however, the
+sleep and stomachic alleviation proved beneficial, and we, his soldiers,
+followed after him in much greater comfort and confidence.
+
+Such delays by the howitzer, and a wagon transporting spare muskets for
+the expected recruits, were so frequent, that we made but slow progress,
+and when we emerged from the woods the sun was already shining upon
+the broad Transit road,--I might have said like a glory on the brow of
+Ometepec, but my memory is bad, and I doubt whether the fact may not be
+that the sun rises upon this point from lower down on the lake. After
+entering the Transit road, the rangers were sent ahead to discover if
+there were an enemy in the way. Our regiment, as we called it, now
+together for the first time since I joined it, consisted of some
+seventy men, divided into three companies, all under command of Colonel
+Waters,--a soldierly-looking man, and, moreover, brave, and not without
+training in the Mexican War. Some time before the regiment had numbered
+one hundred, but had become thus reduced by disease and the enemy.
+
+On this ride I remember a feeble infusion of that excellent spirit
+which, since the days of Sir Walter Scott, ought to belong to all
+horse-soldiers, moss-troopers, or mounted rangers, but which I had
+despaired of ever finding in General Walker's service. It is true we had
+no bugler, or standard-bearer, or piece of feather in the troop, or,
+indeed, any circumstance of war, save our revolvers and Sharpe's rifles,
+vermin and dirty shirts. Nevertheless the morning was splendid, with a
+fresh breeze behind us; the road was hard and smooth, and rang under
+our horses' feet; and withal I felt, that, if we should see a troop
+of greaser lancers ahead, in good uniform, we might run 'em down, and
+bullet 'em, and strip 'em, with good romantic spirit, even.
+
+But this is a most hollow cheat which Sir Walter Scott and other
+book-men have played off on some weak-headed young men of our low-minded
+generation. There is no doubt but a man seated amongst ten thousand
+cavalry, who shake the earth as they charge, ought to feel himself
+swell, as part of an avalanche or mighty Niagara,--as part of the
+mightiest visible force which feeble man can enter or his spirit
+commingle with. This were no contemptible joy, which the thin-blooded
+philosopher might laugh at,--better, indeed, than most to be found here
+on this fog-rounded flat of ours, where some few melodies from heaven
+and countless blasts from hell meet, and make such strange, unequal
+dissonance. But, alack! alack! it is not for the feeble, or the young
+soldier, fresh from his plough or his yardstick, his briefs or his
+pestle. For how shall we who have all our lives been standing guard
+against the approach of death, who start horror-shaken from the dropping
+of a tile, whose small wounds are quickly bound up by tender mother or
+sister, and lamented over,--how shall we feel romantic in the midst of a
+shower of bullets? Enough done, if our vanity or sense of duty hold us
+there in any spirit, so that we do the needed trigger-work, and not turn
+tail and disgrace ourselves. Even the veteran's satisfaction, since the
+laying aside of steel armor, is not much, to be sure, or is gathered
+after the battle. There is some savage ecstasy, perhaps, when he sees
+his enemy fall, or when he sees his back; this last, indeed, a glorious
+sight for any soldier,--worth rushing at the cannon's mouth to look
+at, almost. But the man, be he veteran or other, who tells me he found
+pleasure on the field where the Minié-balls kill afar off, in cold
+blood,--I know him for one of the eccentric, stupid, or talkers for
+purposes of vanity.--But this will suffice.
+
+There were three places on the road, amongst the Cordillera ridges,
+where, in former wars, a Costa-Rican force, flying before the
+filibusters, had stopped to barricade, and gathered heart to withstand
+their pursuers awhile,--long enough to bark the surrounding trees with
+musket-shot,--some of them, indeed, amid their topmost branches; for it
+is a greaser-failing to shoot inordinately high. Each of these sites we
+approached with caution, expecting to see an enemy there; but there was
+none, and we came down safely at length to our old shed-camp. Here we
+halted, and made our station, as it was more convenient for pasturage,
+whilst the foot passed on to San Juan, two miles beyond.
+
+The steamer not arriving, we remained at this place several days,
+employed as before, with the sugar-cane and the wood-ticks, miserable
+enough.
+
+In the mean time, the foot at San Juan, finding unusual temptation to
+escape from this place, so much nearer the Costa-Rican line, were
+leaving in large parties; and unwilling service was made of the rangers
+to intercept the fugitives, by posting them below on all the paths
+leading through the forest to Costa Rica. General Walker esteemed these
+more faithful, because they had been more considerately treated, better
+fed, allowed greater freedom and privilege,--having no drill, loose
+discipline, and exemption from guard-duty when with the foot; and,
+above all, their part of the service being healthier, and, though more
+fatiguing, far preferable, on the whole, to the other. One night I was
+detailed, with others, on this disagreeable duty, and remember it,
+for other reasons, as the most wretched night of all that I passed in
+Nicaragua. Our station was on the bank of a little wooded stream, some
+miles below San Juan. After the guard had been posted, I lay down to get
+some hours' sleep, which I needed,--but was no sooner on the ground than
+a swarm of infinitesimally small creatures, of the tick genus, whose den
+I had invaded, came over me, and the rest was merely one sensation of
+becrawled misery; so that, notwithstanding great previous loss of sleep,
+I went again unrefreshed. I asked an old filibuster who lay near me, how
+he could sleep through it. "Oh," said he, "I've got my skin dirty and
+callous, and this easy-walking species, that can't bite, never troubles
+me." On this subject I read the following in Mr. Irving's "History
+of Columbus" with some emotion:--"Nor is the least beautiful part of
+animated nature [in those tropical regions] the various tribes of
+insects that people every plant, displaying brilliant coats-of-mail,
+which sparkle to the eye like precious gems." It seems strange to me
+that any good should be recognized in these children of despair, which
+have caused me more unhappiness than all the world's vermin beside.
+I think this praise must be from Mr. Irving himself, looking up the
+picturesque. It is not possible that Columbus would have had the heart
+to flatter and polish up these mailed insects, who, in his day, ate him,
+turned him over and over, and harried him more than ever was Job by
+Satan.
+
+Next morning, whilst we were roasting green plantains in
+the fire for breakfast, a man dressed in General Walker's
+blue-shirt-and-cotton-breeches uniform came upon us suddenly
+from out of the woods beyond the stream. He was evidently going
+south,--but seeing our party, with startled look, he turned, and
+went in the direction of San Juan. We knew him at once for a deserter,
+but had no zeal to arrest him; and he had already got past us, when
+some one ejaculated,--"D--- him, why don't he go right? That's not
+the road to Costa Rica!" Upon this unlucky speech, the officer in
+command of the detail, who, either through inattention or design,
+was suffering the man to pass unquestioned, ordered him to be
+followed and seized. He was a German, and either a dull, heavy
+fellow, or else stupefied by his terrible misfortune; and being
+unable to say a consistent word for himself, the officer sent him
+off under guard to San Juan, where it was well known what General Walker
+would do with him.
+
+Some hours after this misadventure, as most of us took it, our detail
+was relieved and we rode back to camp. The man who had been taken in the
+act of deserting was condemned to be shot at San Juan this same evening,
+in presence of the whole detachment. He was led down to the beach, and
+seated in a chair at the water's edge. He bore himself carelessly, or
+with an absent, almost unconscious air, like one who felt himself acting
+a part in a dream. A squad of drafted riflemen was brought up in front
+of him, and the word was given by a sergeant. They made their aim false
+purposely, and but one shot took effect on the doomed man. He fell back
+into the water, where he lay struggling, and stained the waves red with
+his blood. It was a wrenching sight, too brutal far, to see the sergeant
+place his gun against the poor wretch's head, and end his agony!
+
+It seemed so abominable to every spectator there that General Walker
+should thus seek to enforce Devil's service from his men, entrapped
+mostly in the first place, without wages or half maintenance, and with
+no claim upon them whatever, but by a contract without consideration
+on the one part, on the other hard labor to the death,--that this
+exhibition, which in another army were calculated to strengthen just
+authority, here only aroused indignation and disgust. This very night,
+after witnessing the deserter's punishment, eleven men left the company
+to which he belonged in a body, and were seen no more in Nicaragua. And
+though for selfish reasons I was concerned to see the army falling to
+pieces, and the load of toil and danger increasing upon the rest of us,
+yet both I and the rest acknowledged that there was no tie of honor or
+honesty to keep any man with us who wished to escape; and this deed
+seemed to us without decent sanction.
+
+The steamer at length made its appearance, and, after landing us about
+forty recruits, departed south with the States passengers for Panamá;
+and afterwards, the new soldiers being all furnished with muskets, the
+detachment started on its return to Rivas. On the way, it was rumored
+amongst the men, that a reinforcement to the enemy, marching from Costa
+Rica, were halted at Virgin Bay, and that General Walker was going to
+attack them. We hurried over the Transit road as fast as the foot were
+able,--General Sanders, I recollect, riding far in advance, sometimes
+out of sight, and thus giving himself to an ambush, had the enemy placed
+any. By repute he was a man of extreme courage, and held his life so
+contemptuously that he would scarce hesitate to charge an enemy's line
+by himself. But I fear that this time he had other impulse than his
+innate valor; for there was no occasion for a solitary man, riding in
+these gloomy woods, to be singing and hallooing, and whirling his sword
+about his head, and swaying to and fro on his horse, unless he were
+strongly worked by _aguardiente_.
+
+Reaching Virgin Bay some time after dark, we found the report of an
+enemy there untrue; but the pickets were got out in remarkable haste,
+and all the native population--some dozen women and children--were
+seized, to prevent discovery of us to the enemy, and I suppose there was
+some expectation of an attack. However, liquor being plenty amongst the
+hotel-keepers at Virgin Bay, the officers thought it a good place to get
+drunk in,--and many spent the night in that endeavor, and in playing
+poker; so that in the morning, walking down to the lake to water my
+mule, I met a colonel and a general staggering into quarters, rubbing
+their eyes sullenly, having just lifted themselves from the street,
+where the honest god Bacchus, as a poet calls him, had put them to bed
+the night before.
+
+The steamer "San Carlos" still lay over at the island, under shadow of
+the volcano. The other probably lay at San Jorge, by the enemy. The old
+brig formerly anchored at Virgin Bay having been burned, there was now
+no hope of retaking these steamers, unless the party of Texans, which we
+had by this time heard was fighting its way up the Rio San Juan, should
+succeed in getting upon the lake with a boat from the river. But to-day
+we came near reaching the top of this hope unexpectedly. For whilst we
+still delayed in Virgin Bay, smoke began to rise from the chimneys of
+the "San Carlos," and in proper time she turned her prow and came across
+the water directly toward us. It was scarcely possible that she knew
+anything of our presence in Virgin Bay; and it was doubted by no one but
+she was coming to land there for some purpose; and then her recapture,
+were she full of the enemy, was certain, in the spirit we then were in:
+for all felt, that, could we once get the steamer into our hands, and
+reach the four hundred fresh Texans on the river, the filibuster star
+would have shot up so high that it were ill-management indeed that would
+ever pull it down again. Accordingly all were quickly driven into the
+houses, and told to lie there close, and be ready to burst forth when
+the steamer touched her pier. But we were miserably disappointed. She
+came steadily up within half a mile of land, and then, catching an
+alarm, turned, and put swiftly back to the island. I afterward heard
+that two drunken officers had rushed out into the street, and so
+apprised her of the danger.
+
+After this the detachment set out towards Rivas. We advanced along the
+lake shore some distance, fording the mouth of the little Rio Lajas,
+whose waters had lost much depth since I first, passed over this road,
+crossing the stream in a bungo. In the forest we found, at one point,
+trees felled across the road, as if the enemy had here been minded to
+oppose us; but we passed by, seeing no one, and reached Rivas in good
+time, unmolested.
+
+Arrived at Rivas, we found that a change was taking place in the
+character of the war. The town had been threatened by the enemy during
+our absence, and General Henningsen was busy putting it into a state
+better suited to repel any sudden attack. Pieces of artillery looked
+down all the principal approaches, from behind short walls of _adobe_
+blocks, raised in the middle of the street with open passage-ways on
+either side. Native men with _machetes_, watched by armed guards, were
+clearing away the fine groves of orange, mango, and plantain, which
+everywhere surrounded Rivas, and were fitted to cover the approach of an
+enemy. Others were tearing down or burning the houses in the outskirts,
+to narrow the circle of defence. The tenants of these houses--when they
+had any--were moved up nearer the _plaza_, or, if native, sometimes
+into the country. The native population of Rivas, however, was scanty,
+consisting mostly of a few women,--of the kindest and most affable sort.
+In what direction the men had all, or nearly all, gone, I am unable to
+say. Doubtless some of them were with the Chamorristas.
+
+So many of the houses were marked out to be pulled down, that General
+Walker was obliged to quarter his new recruits in the church, a large
+stone building, and curious from the head of Washington, easily
+identified, carved in relief on its _facade_. Hitherto some native women
+had been accustomed to assemble in this church and worship, under care
+of a fat, unctuous little _padre_, very obsequiously courteous toward
+filibusters;--and well he might be; for General Walker was suspicious
+of all _padres_, and kept a stern eye upon them. Once he caught one of
+them, who had preached treason against him within reach of his arm, and
+released him again only upon payment of five thousand _pesos_. Another,
+for a like offence, was put into the guard-house, and required to ransom
+himself at twenty-five hundred. What became of this one, whether he paid
+his ransom and got out, or whether he stayed there until he lost oil and
+became lean on the small ration furnished him, was not rumored. Yet,
+with all this in his memory, when the present _padre_ came again with
+his flock of women and found the church occupied by soldiers, he went
+away scowling, and never even lifted his shovel-hat to me when I met
+him.
+
+On the night succeeding our return from San Juan, General Walker
+determined to try a night attack on San Jorge, hoping much from the
+fresh spirit and muscle of his forty Californians. To assist in this,
+our company had orders to be on the _plaza_ at two o'clock, afoot, with
+clean rifles and forty rounds of ammunition. At one o'clock we arose
+and went down on the _plaza_, in number about twenty, the rest of the
+company remaining behind on account of sickness. On the way, however,
+the number was augmented by a second company of near twenty dismounted
+rangers, with Colonel Waters at their head.
+
+Whilst we stood, in rather low spirits, waiting the hour of departure,
+our captain procured us a calabash of _aguardiente_, which, thinking
+upon the desperate work ahead of us and the infinite toil and
+sleeplessness of the last few weeks, we considered excellent, and not to
+be spared. Discomfort in battle is a positive evil, felt, perhaps, by
+all sons of Adam; and he who will use means to get rid of it and leave
+himself free to work is no more a coward, so far, than he who takes
+chloroform to prevent the pain of a tooth-pulling,--mere positive evil,
+likewise. _Aguardiente_ will serve a good purpose;--provided the head be
+not essentially weak, or too inflammable, it ascends you into the brain,
+and dries you there, as one hath said, all the nervous, crudy vapors
+that environ it. But this captain of ours drank too injudiciously, and,
+indeed, so obscured himself with his drink, often, that we his men were
+loath to trust and follow him,--doubting that he knew where he was about
+to take us, or for what purpose. To-night he strapped a large canteen of
+_aguardiente_ about his neck and wore it into battle,--and many times,
+as the danger staggered, we saw him draw courageous spirit through the
+neck of it, and go on befogged and reassured. Yet, withal, he was no
+greater coward than other men,--indeed, much braver than most,--had been
+wounded whilst leading a forlorn hope over a barricade,--and would, I
+doubt not, have fought well without _aguardiente_, had drinking been a
+mark of cowardice in the army.
+
+At length all was ready, and, with something above three hundred
+riflemen and infantry, under command of Generals Walker and Sanders, we
+started out on the San Jorge road some hours after midnight. We kept
+along the highway until we began to approach the town, and then turned
+aside into a by-lane crossing to the left. The by-lane was interrupted
+at one place by a deep pool of water, through which the detachment
+plunging, half-leg deep, some of the weak-legged stumbled and fell,
+getting their cartridge-boxes under, and spoiling their ammunition.
+
+At the end of this lane we came into another highway running toward San
+Jorge, along which we advanced rapidly. After a while we came to a halt,
+and a party was sent off; then forward again, a corner turned, and
+another halt,--when I heard General Walker asking some one, in composed
+voice, "Does he know exactly where we are?" Whilst we stood there, a
+sudden and hot rattle of musketry began from the front, and we again
+advanced swiftly, by scattered _adobes_, turning corners, and came in
+full view of a barricade some distance ahead spitting flashes of fire
+crosswise into the right-hand side of the street. We crossed over from
+left to right, and halted behind an _adobe_. On our right hand stood
+a grove of small trees, through which the assailants had probably
+advanced, and in which, just ahead, hot work was now going on
+loudly,--with Minié-balls, grape-shot, shouts, outcries, and blood
+enough doubtless. After some delay here, part of us rangers, led by
+Colonel Waters, recrossed the street, and advanced, crouching, toward
+the barricade spitting flames in front. We crept, double file, along a
+palisade of tall cactus which bordered this part of the street, against
+whose thorns my neighbor on the right would frequently thrust me, as the
+shot nipped him closely,--inconvenient, but without pain, so intense was
+the distraction of the moment. We had crept within a few rods of the
+barricade, where we had glimpse of faces through embrasures, amidst the
+smoke and flame, and our leader, as he afterwards said, had it on his
+lips to order the forward rush,--when the party attacking on our right,
+behind the trees, gave back, and our own mere handful was checked, and
+retraced its steps running. A moment later, and we had gone upon that
+high barricade, some score of us, without backers in the street, to
+draw on us the enemy's whole fire,--and very likely--unless they had
+foolishly fled at our first rush--to be all killed there.
+
+On the retreat, I with some others was ordered out of the ranks to pick
+up a wounded officer and carry him off the ground. We took him down the
+street, turned a corner, and laid him on the floor of a church some
+distance beyond. He had an arm broken and a bad wound in his body,--a
+hopeless man; but upborne and defiant through _aguardiente_ and native
+strength. After getting him off our hands, we returned to our company,
+which we found sheltering behind the _adobe_ where we had halted when on
+the advance. Here we remained some time, with instructions from General
+Walker (whom, at this time, we seemed to follow as personal guard) to
+keep ourselves out of reach of the missiles flying on either side of the
+house. The darkness was so thick that we could see only what was passing
+immediately around us, and therefore were ignorant as to the position
+of the foot, and what was now doing amongst them. It was said, however,
+afterwards, that their officers strove to rally and bring them up to
+another charge, but that they proved mutinous, and refused to move.
+
+They had suffered, indeed, discouragement enough. Colonel O'Neal, who
+had led them, was mortally wounded; the barricade was too high and
+dangerous; they had tried to fire it without success. Some of the forty
+recruits, who were in front of the party, had climbed over it; and these
+afterwards affirmed, that, had the others followed then, the barricade
+had been gained; but the older soldiers had degenerated, possessed
+little of these men's zeal or spirit, hesitated, and, their colonel
+falling, gave back. Those who had gone over the barricade were killed
+there, or came back with wounds,--one with a bayonet-thrust through the
+arm,--a most remarkable wound, in which, perhaps, Central-Americans
+fleshed a bayonet for the first time.
+
+Our company, or part of it,--for most had been placed about on pickets
+when the attack failed,--after a while fell farther back, turned the
+corner before mentioned, faced about, and came to a stand in the street,
+with an _adobe_ house on the left. The street in which we stood ran
+straight forward, and crossed the one down which we had just receded at
+right angles, a few feet ahead of us, so that there was here a junction
+of four streets, or, I might better say, roads; for there were no more
+than four disconnected houses in the immediate vicinity,--the one on the
+corner beside us, one on the corner diagonally opposite, the one up the
+street running left, on the far side, behind which we had a little while
+ago taken shelter, and the square stone church, whither we had carried
+the wounded man, and which stood on the far side of the street some
+yards behind us. The rest of the space was covered with fruit-trees and
+a heavy growth of hushes; and concealed behind these lay the barricades
+and the _plaza_ of San Jorge. But all this was seen later; then the
+whole was wrapped in thick darkness, it yet lacking some short time of
+daybreak.
+
+Whilst our detached company was standing there, with the foot drawn up
+in the road a little way before us, a single horseman came out from the
+enemy and galloped past our picket, stationed up the road some distance
+ahead of the detachment. The picket fired upon him after he had passed;
+he dropped under his horse's side, and galloped back, apparently
+unharmed; but, from the direction of their fire, the picket was
+naturally mistaken for the enemy by the detachment in front, who could
+see only the flashes through the darkness. Some stood their ground, and
+returned the fire, placing the picket in great danger; but the bulk,
+already well scared by their repulse, broke away panic-stricken, and
+came rushing down the road toward us, thinking the enemy were charging
+behind them. Our company was suddenly overwhelmed, or borne along by the
+current, ignorant of the cause of alarm. I brought myself up behind the
+corner house, where many of the others were taking shelter. But hearing
+some one cry out, "To the church! to the church! make a stand in the
+church!" I immediately ran across the road and entered the church by a
+side-door. As I crossed the entrance, with two or three others,
+General Walker came running up from the interior, with his sword out,
+crying,--"Where's that man came into the church? Show me that man!"
+There were cocked revolvers with some of us, and it was, perhaps, well
+for General Walker that the crowd now pouring in strongly at both front
+and side doors diverted him. Turning to these, he threw himself first on
+one, then on another, battered, tugged, and thrust them out at the door
+with such force as I hardly thought was in him. He was soon assisted
+by Sanders, Waters, and other officers, and, with the curses and
+vociferations of these men, the confused rush of the panic-stricken
+crowd in the dark, and the outcries of the wounded, who lay about
+on the floor, as the fugitives trampled over them, there was such a
+pressure as might unchart a young soldier, and strand him among his
+fears.
+
+After seeing enough of it, I ran out again into the street, sore
+bestead, indeed, to know what I should do. Day was beginning to break,
+and in the gray dawn I saw the men ejected from the church running
+hither and thither, trying to rejoin their officers. And, there being
+neither standards nor drums to collect by, the sergeants stood at divers
+points shouting at the top of their voices the number and letter
+of their companies, and calling the fugitives to come into ranks.
+Minié-balls whizzed about in the air or knocked up the dust from
+the street, and firing was now and then heard near by in uncertain
+directions, where perhaps the enemy were vexing our pickets. I believe
+it had been a helter-skelter day for us all, had the enemy got in then
+and attacked us in the midst of this confusion. They might surely have
+driven us into irretrievable rout, flying on the road to Rivas, by a
+spirited charge of fifty good men, or much less.
+
+Whilst I stood in doubt what course to take, I saw our captain, followed
+by three or four of the company, looking over the ground for the
+missing, and I forthwith made up and joined him. Others came in, one by
+one; and at length, the foot being gathered together in the _adobes_,
+and things brought to order outside, the captain led his company into
+the church. General Walker was still there, talking earnestly with
+Sanders and Waters, having cleared the church of the fugitives. As we
+approached, he asked the captain, who by this time had emptied his
+canteen of _aguardiente_, how many of his men were killed. The captain
+began cursing the foot, and telling how he had been run over, having
+tried to stand,--and would have made a long talc, but Colonel Waters
+touched him on the shoulder, and said in undertone,--"Lead your company
+off. You are too drunk to talk now."
+
+Our post thenceforward was at the several doors of the church, where we
+kept guard for the wounded, who lay about the floor in miserable plight
+for lack of water. Outside, drop-shooting was still kept up by the enemy
+in the bushes, and returned by ours from the doors.
+
+It was an ill-looking situation for our small, panic-shaken party,
+resting here within pistol-shot of an overwhelming and victorious enemy.
+The enemy's respect for us was too great and unreasonable. It behooved
+them certainly, as honest soldiers, to come forth now and drive us out
+of their town, in which, I think, if well commenced, there had been but
+little difficulty. Afterwards, indeed, when I was amongst them in Costa
+Rica, they declared concerning this affair that they knew we were in
+their power then, but refrained because they were unwilling to shed more
+filibuster blood, preferring rather to conquer us by proclamation, and
+send us back to our homes unhurt,--more expensive, to be sure, but
+recommended by humanity. Yet I laugh at this when I remember how they
+crept snake-like in the bushes, and tried to pick us off at the doors,
+and how they strove, without much danger to themselves, to run our
+pickets in on us, and get to see our backs turned, whereupon, doubtless,
+humanity would have been little thought of, and filibuster blood cheap
+enough. Indeed, once that morning, with little less than four-score
+horse, they came charging with hope to pass a picket of ten men; but
+saddles being emptied, they recoiled, and their leader being slain,
+whilst attempting to rally them, they fled contemptibly,--seven or eight
+from one. However, this is only my revenge for much exasperation and
+deploration that they would never come away from their pestiferous
+walls,--where, after all, they had a right to stay, and will not be
+blamed by the candid and unbebullet-whizzed reader that they did stay.
+
+We kept our post at the doors, annoyed and apprehensive, until the sun
+was an hour or so high, when a party of rangers arrived from Rivas
+with led horses to transport the wounded,--which incumbrance it was, I
+suppose, that prevented our withdrawal earlier. The wounded were carried
+out and mounted, some with a soldier behind to support them. Colonel
+O'Neal, however, who had both legs broken, was carried on a litter, with
+a cocked revolver on each side of him; for, though he had lost much
+blood, there was yet spirit in him, and he wanted revenge for these
+death-wounds. The pickets were now all brought in hastily, and the
+detachment began its march, leaving, I remember, one stark form propped
+against the church wall, with staring eyeballs fixed, and soul wandered
+somewhither. This, from his clean looks, had been one of the fresh
+California recruits, who, indeed, had found miserable entertainment on
+their arrival in Nicaragua, land of oranges and sunshine,--being first
+and longest this night at the barricade, and leaving many of their
+number there.
+
+A little way from the church we crossed a road running into San Jorge,
+and, looking up, saw a high log-barricade, some fifty rods off, with
+embrasures and black-mouthed cannon frowning down on us. Why we were not
+fired upon I know not, unless on that same score of humanity, or because
+the enemy had abandoned it during last night's assault. Farther on,
+whilst passing through a plantain-patch, we saw the greasers some
+way off in our rear, watching us, running to and fro, and seemingly
+exercised with preparation for attacking. However, we passed out into
+the road, and went on undisturbed, yet still with the enemy hovering
+behind us.
+
+Coming to a place where an abrupt little mound rose at a fork in the
+road, our company, which brought up the rear of the detachment, had
+orders to conceal itself behind this, and await the pursuers, and give
+them check. In a moment they came galloping up the slope of a hill some
+two or three hundred yards back, their heads only appearing at first,
+then the rest down to the saddle, when we arose suddenly and gave them a
+volley of rifle-bullets. They dropped down quickly, either to the ground
+or under their horses' bellies, in which manoeuvre some of them rival
+the prairie Indians. Others coming up from behind, we gave them more,
+until they all disappeared finally. After this we saw no more of them,
+and arrived at Rivas without further alarm.
+
+This was now the third repulse we had sustained within a few days, with
+an aggregate loss, perhaps, counting wounded, (who, as I have said, were
+more regretted than the dead,) not very far under two hundred men,--and
+it became apparent that the filibuster day was over, unless General
+Walker could find some stratagem in his head, or some better mode of
+fighting than this confident rushing upon an overwhelming enemy, under
+strong cover, and grown bold with success. The prospect, truly, began
+to look black enough. The men had lost confidence in themselves and in
+their officers, no longer despised the enemy, and dreaded the barricades
+at San Jorge so deeply that they would be led against them no more.
+Those who intended to desert avoided every exposure to danger, and
+feigned sickness whenever detailed for service. One of the rifle
+regiments had grown mutinous, upon some quarrel with its officers, and
+refused to do duty of any kind, and it was absurd to attempt to compel
+it by aid of the others. The natives, who had charge of the beef cattle,
+turned them all out of the _corral_, and ran away in the night, leaving
+the army without meat, and the commissary force, some forty horsemen,
+to seek for prey wherever it was to be found. And then there were ill
+reports heard about the party on the Rio San Juan, and its success began
+to be doubted. But worse than all was the fast-spreading spirit of
+desertion, which all saw would prove ruinous of itself, unless shortly
+stopped in some way.
+
+At this juncture it might have been worth while for General Walker to
+form a corps for one attack of all the men in his army who felt an
+earnest interest in driving the enemy out, and were willing to fight
+desperately for the sake of it. There were scores of stout men acting
+as lieutenants, captains, majors, etc., of slight performance in those
+capacities, but who, had they been formed into companies, and asked to
+fight now one night, at this desperate juncture, for the _haciendas_
+General Walker had promised them, would have done willing, perhaps, and
+excellent service. To these might be added all those among the ranks
+to whom, from any cause, desertion or expulsion from Nicaragua was
+disagreeable,--those who distrusted the Costa-Rican promises, or feared
+disgrace at home, or had sick or wounded friends at Rivas, or were
+desperate, broken men without other home, or with what other peculiar
+motives there might be. With this force gathered to themselves by call
+for volunteers, allowed to choose their own officers, furnished with
+Colt's revolvers, or bayonets, or both, and led in advance, as a forlorn
+hope, with ladders to scale the barricades by,--it is likely the enemy
+might have been driven out, and the cause of Regeneration set up once
+more. So, at least, it was thought by some. And, indeed, it must have
+been extremely discouraging for one of better will to be fearful at
+every step that his comrades would dart aside into the bushes and leave
+him unsupported; it must have served to cripple the efforts of all the
+well-intentioned in the army, and should have been remedied. However,
+no call for volunteers was ventured by General Walker,--he, probably,
+thinking it too unreasonable to ask his men to do anything for him
+unforced.
+
+There were some others who thought affairs might be retrieved, if
+General Walker were displaced, at least from his military command,
+and Henningsen, or some other, put in his stead. He was exceedingly
+unpopular, hated, indeed, by a great many, (I have known more than one
+who professed to nourish the intent of shooting him during his next
+battle, when the deed could be covered,) was respected only for his
+strong will and personal bravery, and had never been superseded, solely,
+perhaps, because the great majority of his men were either without
+energy, or were careless about everything but escape, and so felt no
+interest in dethroning him and setting up another, when thereby they
+were not helping their chance of getting out of the Isthmus. However,
+there was now a conspiracy commenced by some who were unwilling to leave
+Nicaragua, and who distrusted General Walker's ability to save the
+filibusters much longer.
+
+But these underworkers had made us no sign up to the night attack on
+San Jorge, and the day succeeding that the writer lost sight of the
+filibuster camp, and knew what took place in it no more. I will tell how
+the withdrawal was brought about, and then extinguish my story. Near the
+middle of the day, after returning from San Jorge, the company rode out,
+under command of the sergeant, to gather forage for the animals. In
+order to give my own mule a respite, I mounted for this occasion a
+bad-winded animal, long before used up, and discarded by one of the
+company, and left to run about the yard. As we rode out at the gateway,
+one of the men advised me with some pointedness to go back and get my
+own animal, assuring me the one I had would fail me on this expedition.
+Yet, knowing he was good for the distance we usually rode foraging, I
+paid him no heed, and thought nothing of his somewhat singular manner
+until afterwards. When we had gone some distance, the same man asked me
+if I had heard that forty deserters had left last night for Costa Rica,
+adding, that it was his opinion the whole army would soon be on the same
+road. "Well," said I, "I suppose we'll be among the last." "I don't
+think I will," rejoined he, "nor the rest of this company." He said no
+more; but it flashed upon me then that we were even now on the road for
+Costa Rica; and it soon became certainty, as the sergeant turned down
+toward the Transit road, a direction in which we had never been
+allowed to forage, probably because the natives on that side had more
+communication with San Juan and Virgin Bay, and General Walker was
+unwilling that the States passengers should hear too many complaints
+from them. I was before aware that many of the company had been for some
+time revolving desertion, and had myself been sounded by one a day or
+two previously; but could have had no suspicion that this was to be the
+occasion, because several of the most forward in the matter had made
+excuses, and remained behind in quarters.
+
+At length we halted in a little stream, some miles from Rivas, to water
+our animals, and it was here openly announced that the party was on its
+way to Costa Rica to take the benefit of the government proclamation. I
+rode back toward the rear, where I saw a dispute going on between one of
+the company who wanted to return to Rivas and others who insisted that
+he must go forward. One of them met me in the path, and told me I must
+go with them until they had got beyond the Transit road. They had no
+wish, he said, to force men to desert; but this much was needed to save
+themselves from danger of pursuit. I told him my mule would never carry
+me back from the Transit road. "We will catch you another," said he,
+"when we reach the Jocote _rancho_." The whole crowd, save two or three,
+were with him, and it was useless to persist. So I turned and rode
+forward with the rest.
+
+At the Jocote _rancho_ we succeeded in catching a mule, but he was given
+to another of the company, whose animal showed worse signs than my own,
+which, indeed, had borne me much better than I expected, and was not yet
+seriously fatigued.
+
+We came out upon the Transit road, passed over the Cordillera ridges,
+and, just beyond the little river which crosses the road, two miles from
+San Juan, turned aside into a forest-trail leading down the coast to
+Costa Rica. Those of us who had been pressed thus far, after crossing
+the Transit road, gave over all design of returning. The bonds which
+drew us back were not strong, and the danger of return was considerable.
+We had heard that the enemy was at Virgin Bay, and that their lancers
+frequently passed backward and forward on the Transit road, and between
+San Jorge and Virgin Bay. If we returned, we should be confined to the
+path nearly all the way to Rivas by the impenetrable forest, and easily
+taken, should we meet the enemy, or liable even, one or two only, to be
+shot down from ambush by the hostile natives who lived on the route.
+
+For my own part, I decided to go on with hesitation and regret, and I
+believe, had one been ready to return, I should have borne him willing
+company. I preferred even the hard service and dubious chance of General
+Walker to the alternative of going amongst the Costa-Ricans, where
+a cowardly populace would probably kick and spit upon us as dirty
+filibusters and deserters; and should their government even keep its
+promises, I had no stomach for being set ashore in the city of New York,
+without money in my pocket, or home that I wished to go to. My health
+had been good in Nicaragua, and, I believed, would remain good. The
+motive which sent me there was still in force; and, withal, I wished to
+see the filibuster game played out,--with Henningsen, or some other man
+than General Walker, as military director. I believed it might even
+take a turn so, and a _sans-culotte_ man be furnished at last with a
+two-hundred-and-fifty-acre home in Nicaragua,--
+
+ "'Mid sandal bowers and groves of spice,
+ Might be a Peri's paradise";
+
+and plantain food without sweat, and the elixir of joy called
+_aguardiente!_ Nevertheless it was all left behind; and Samuel Absalom
+tore the large, dirty canvas letters M.R., signifying Mounted Ranger,
+off from his blue flannel shirt-breast; and his experience as filibuster
+in Nicaragua closed,--somewhat ingloriously.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+ROBA DI ROMA.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS.
+
+
+The Christmas Holidays have come, and with them various customs and
+celebrations quite peculiar to Rome. They are ushered in by the festive
+clang of a thousand bells from all the belfries in Rome at Ave Maria of
+the evening before the august day. At about nine o'clock of the same
+evening the Pope performs High Mass in some one of the great churches,
+generally at Santa Maria Maggiore, when all the pillars of this fine old
+basilica are draped with red hangings, and scores of candles burn in the
+side chapels, and the great altar blazes with light. The fuguing chants
+of the Papal choir sound into the dome and down the aisles, while the
+Holy Father ministers at the altar, and a motley crowd parade and jostle
+and saunter through the church. Here, mingled together, may be seen
+soldiers of the Swiss guard, with their shining helmets, long halberds,
+and party-colored uniforms, designed by Michel Angelo,--chamberlains of
+the Pope, all in black, with their high ruffs, Spanish cloaks, silken
+stockings, and golden chains,--_contadini_ from the mountains, in their
+dully brilliant costumes and white _tovaglie_,--common laborers from the
+Campagna, with their black mops of tangled hair,--_forestieri_ of
+every nation,--Englishmen, with long, light, pendant whiskers, and an
+eye-glass stuck in one eye,--Germans, with spectacles, frogged coats,
+and long, straight hair put behind their ears and cut square in the
+neck,--then Americans, in high-heeled patent-leather boots, a black
+dress-coat, and a black satin waistcoat,--and wasp-waisted French
+officers, with baggy trousers, a goat-beard, and a pretentious swagger.
+Nearer the altar are crowded together in pens a mass of women in black
+dresses and black veils, who are determined to see and hear all,
+treating the ceremony purely as a spectacle, and not as a religious
+rite. Meantime the music soars, the organ groans, the censer clicks,
+steams of incense float to and fro. The Pope and his attendants kneel
+and rise,--he lifts the Host, and the world prostrates itself. A great
+procession of dignitaries with torches bears a fragment of the original
+cradle of the Holy Bambino from its chapel to the high altar, through
+the swaying crowd that gape and gaze and stare and sneer and adore. And
+thus the evening passes. When the clock strikes midnight all the bells
+ring merrily, Mass commences at the principal churches, and at San Luigi
+dei Francesi and the Gesù there is a great illumination (what the French
+call _un joli spectacle_) and very good music. Thus Christmas is ushered
+in at Rome.
+
+The next day is a great _festa_. All classes are dressed in their best
+and go to Mass,--and when that is over, they throng the streets to chat
+and lounge and laugh and look at each other. The Corso is so crowded in
+the morning, that a carriage can scarcely pass. Everywhere one hears the
+pleasant greeting of "_Buona Festa,_" "_Buona Pasquà_." All the _basso
+popolo_, too, are out,--the women wearing their best jewelry, heavy
+gold ear-rings, three-rowed _collane_ of well-worn coral and gold, long
+silver and gold pins and arrows in their hair, and great worked brooches
+with pendants,--and the men of the Trastevere in their peaked hats,
+their short jackets swung over one shoulder in humble imitation of the
+Spanish cloak, and with rich scarfs tied round their waists. Most of
+the ordinary cries of the day are missed. But the constant song of
+"_Arancie! arancie dolci_!" is heard in the crowd; and everywhere
+are the _sigarari_, carrying round their wooden tray of tobacco, and
+shouting, "_Sigari! sigari dolci! sigari scelti_!" at the top of their
+lungs; the _nocellaro_ also cries sadly about his dry chestnuts and
+pumpkin-seeds. The shops are all closed, and the shopkeepers and clerks
+saunter up and down the streets, dressed better than the same class
+anywhere else in the world,--looking spick-and-span, as if they had just
+come out of a bandbox, and nearly all of them carrying a little cane.
+One cannot but be struck by the difference in this respect between the
+Romans on a _festa_-day in the Corso and the Parisians during _fête_ in
+the Champs Élysées,--the former are so much better dressed, and so much
+happier, gayer, and handsomer.
+
+During the morning, the Pope celebrates High Mass at San Pietro, and
+thousands of spectators are there,--some from curiosity, some from
+piety. Few, however, of the Roman families go there to-day;--they perform
+their religious services in their private chapel or in some minor
+church; for the crowd of _forestieri_ spoils St. Peter's for prayer.[A]
+At the elevation of the Host, the guards, who line the nave, drop to
+their knees, their side-arms ringing on the pavement,--the vast crowd
+bends,--and a swell of trumpets sounds through the dome. Nothing can be
+more impressive than this moment in St. Peter's. Then the choir from its
+gilt cage resumes its chant, the high falsetti of the soprani soaring
+over the rest, and interrupted now and then by the clear musical voice
+of the Pope,--until at last he is borne aloft in his Papal chair on the
+shoulders of his attendants, crowned with the triple crown, between
+the high, white, waving fans; all the cardinals, monsignori, canonici,
+officials, priests, and guards going before him in splendid procession.
+The Pope shuts his eyes, from giddiness and from fasting,--for he has
+eaten nothing for twenty-four hours, and the swaying motion of the chair
+makes him dizzy and sick. But he waves at intervals his three fingers to
+bless the crowd that kneel or bend before him, and then goes home to the
+Vatican to dine with a clean conscience and a good appetite.
+
+[Footnote A: "How," says Marforio to Pasquino, "shall I, being a true
+son of the Holy Church, obtain admittance to her services?" To which
+Pasquino returns for answer: "Declare that you are an Englishman, and
+swear that you are a heretic."]
+
+It is the universal rule among priests to fast before saying Mass, and
+never to take the wafer or body of Christ upon a full stomach. The
+law is _de rigueur_, and is almost never broken. But sometimes the
+temptation of the appetite, it may be supposed, will overcome even a
+pious man; for priest though one be, one is also flesh-and-blood. An
+anecdote lately told me by the Conte Cignale (dei Selvaggi) may not
+be out of place in this connection, and I instance it as an undoubted
+exception to the general rule. A friend of his, an English artist,
+enamored of Italian life, was spending the summer in one of the mountain
+towns. Finding little society there except the physician and the parish
+priest, he soon became on intimate terms with them. One morning the
+priest called on him before he had finished breakfast. A savory dish was
+smoking on the table, and the fumes of the hot coffee filled the room.
+"I wish you could take breakfast with me," said he; "but I know you are
+to say Mass, and that it would be contrary to rule for you to eat
+until it is performed." The priest shrugged his shoulders and looked
+deprecatorily at the artist and at the breakfast. "Still," continued the
+latter, "if your scruples would allow you, I should be delighted if you
+would help me with this capital dish." The temptation was great; the
+smell was savory. The priest made a strong internal defence, but the
+garrison was forced at last to capitulate. _"Eh!"_ said he, as he took
+his seat, _"in fatto è il costume generale di non mangiare prima di dire
+la messa e di prendere l'ostia. Ma--in queste circostanze_,"--here
+he looked to see that the door was well fastened,--_"mi pare che si
+potrebbe far un letto per nostro Signore, Gesù Cristo."_
+
+It is the custom in Rome at the great _festas,_ of which Christmas is
+one of the principal ones, for each parish to send round the sacrament
+to all its sick; and during these days a procession of priest and
+attendants may be seen, preceded by their cross and banner, bearing the
+holy wafer to the various houses. As they march along, they make the
+streets resound with the psalm they sing. Everybody lifts his hat as
+they pass, and many among the lower classes kneel upon the pavement.
+Frequently the procession is followed by a rout of men, women, and
+children, who join in the chanting and responses, pausing with the
+priest before the door of the sick person, and accompanying it as it
+moves from house to house.
+
+At Christmas, all the Roman world which has a _baiocco_ in its pocket
+eats _torone_ and _pan giallo._ The shops of the pastry-cooks and
+confectioners are filled with them, mountains of them incumber the
+counters, and for days before Christmas crowds of purchasers throng to
+buy them. _Torone_ is a sort of hard candy, made of honey and almonds,
+and crusted over with crystallized sugar; or in other words, it is a
+_nuga_ with a sweet frieze coat;--but _nuga_ is a trifle to it for
+consistency. _Pan giallo_ is perhaps so called _quasi lucus,_ it being
+neither bread nor yellow. I know no way of giving a clearer notion of
+it than by saying that its father is almond-candy and its mother a
+plum-pudding. It partakes of the qualities of both its parents. From its
+mother it inherits plums and citron, while its father bestows upon it
+almonds and consistency. In hardness of character it is half-way between
+the two,--having neither the maternal tenderness on the one hand, nor
+the paternal stoniness on the other. One does not break one's teeth on
+it as over the _torone,_ which is only to be cajoled into masticability
+by prolonged suction, and often not then; but the teeth sink into it as
+the wagoner's wheels into clayey mire, and every now and then receive a
+shock, as from sunken rocks, from the raisin-stones, indurated almonds,
+pistachio-nuts, and pine-seeds, which startle the ignorant and innocent
+eater with frightful doubts. I carried away one tooth this year over my
+first piece; but it was a tooth which had been considerably indebted to
+California, and I have forgiven the _pan giallo._ My friend the Conte
+Cignale, who partook at the same time of _torone,_ having incautiously
+put a large lump into his mouth, found himself compromised thereby to
+such an extent as to be at once reduced to silence and retirement behind
+his pocket-handkerchief. An unfortunate jest, however, reduced him to
+extremities, and, after a vehement struggle for politeness, he was
+forced to open the window and give his _torone_ to the pavement--and
+the little boys, perhaps. _Chi sa?_ But, despite these dangers and
+difficulties, all the world at Rome eats _pan giallo_ and _torone_ at
+Christmas,--and a Christmas without them would be an egg without salt.
+They are at once a penance and a pleasure. Not content with the _pan
+giallo,_ the Romans also import the _pan forte di Siena,_ which is a
+blood cousin of the former, and suffers almost nothing from time and
+age.
+
+On Christmas and New Year's day all the servants of your friends present
+themselves at your door to wish you a _"buona festa,"_ or a _"buon capo
+d'anno."_ This generous expression of good feeling is, however, expected
+to be responded to by a more substantial expression on your part, in the
+shape of four or five pauls, so that one peculiarly feels the value of a
+large visiting-list of acquaintances at this season. To such an extent
+is this practice carried, that in the houses of the cardinals and
+princes places are sought by servants merely for the vails of the
+_festas,_ no other wages being demanded. Especially is this the case
+with the higher dignitaries of the Church, whose _maestro di casa_, in
+hiring domestics, takes pains to point out to them the advantages of
+their situation in this respect. Lest the servants should not be aware
+of all these advantages, the times when such requisitions may be
+gracefully made and the sums which may be levied are carefully
+indicated,--not by the cardinal in person, of course, but by his
+underlings; and many of the fellows who carry the umbrella and cling
+to the back of the cardinal's coach, covered with shabby gold-lace and
+carpet-collars, and looking like great beetles, are really paid by
+everybody rather than the _padrone_ they serve. But this is not confined
+to the _Eminenze,_ many of whom are, I dare say, wholly ignorant that
+such practices exist. The servants of the embassies and all the
+noble houses also make the circuit of the principal names on the
+visiting-list, at stated occasions, with good wishes for the family. If
+one rebel, little care will be taken that letters, cards, and messages
+arrive promptly at their destination in the palaces of their _padroni;_
+so it is a universal habit to thank them for their politeness, and to
+request them to do you the favor to accept a piece of silver in order
+to purchase a bottle of wine and drink your health. I never knew one of
+them refuse; probably they would not consider it polite to do so. It is
+curious to observe the care with which at the embassies a new name is
+registered by the servants, who scream it from anteroom to _salon,_ and
+how considerately a deputation waits on you at Christmas and New
+Year's, or, indeed, whenever you are about to leave Rome to take your
+_villeggiatura,_ for the purpose of conveying to you the good wishes of
+the season or of invoking for you a _"buon viaggio."_ One young Roman,
+a teacher of languages, told me that it cost him annually some twenty
+_scudi_ or more, to convey to the servants of his pupils and others his
+deep sense of the honor they did him in inquiring for his health at
+stated times. But this is a rare case, and owing, probably, to his
+peculiar position. A physician in Rome, whom I had occasion to call in
+for a slight illness, took an opportunity on his first visit to put a
+very considerable _buona mano_ into the hands of my servant, in order to
+secure future calls. I cannot, however, say that this is customary; on
+the contrary, it is the only case I know, though I have had other Roman
+physicians; and this man was in his habits and practice peculiarly
+un-Roman. I do not believe it, therefore, to be a Roman trait. On the
+other hand, I must say, for my servant's credit, that he told me the
+fact with a shrug, and added, that he could not, after all, recommend
+the gentleman as a _medico,_ though I was _padrone,_ of course, to do as
+I liked.
+
+On Christmas Eve, a _Presepio_ is exhibited in several of the churches.
+The most splendid is that of the Ara Celi, where the miraculous Bambino
+is kept. It lasts from Christmas to Twelfth Night, during which period
+crowds of people flock to see it; and it well repays a visit. The simple
+meaning of the term _Presepio_ is a manger, but it is also used in the
+Church to signify a representation of the birth of Christ. In the Ara
+Celi the whole of one of the side-chapels is devoted to this exhibition.
+In the foreground is a grotto, in which is seated the Virgin Mary, with
+Joseph at her side and the miraculous Bambino in her lap. Immediately
+behind are an ass and an ox. On one side kneel the shepherds and kings
+in adoration; and above, God the Father is seen surrounded by clouds of
+cherubs and angels playing on instruments, as in the early pictures of
+Raphael. In the background is a scenic representation of a pastoral
+landscape, on which all the skill of the scene-painter is expended.
+Shepherds guard their flocks far away, reposing under palm-trees or
+standing on green slopes which glow in the sunshine. The distances and
+perspective are admirable. In the middle ground is a crystal fountain of
+glass, near which sheep, preternaturally white, and made of real wool
+and cotton-wool, are feeding, tended by figures of shepherds carved in
+wood. Still nearer come women bearing great baskets of real oranges and
+other fruits on their heads. All the nearer figures are full-sized,
+carved in wood, painted, and dressed in appropriate robes. The
+miraculous Bambino is a painted doll swaddled in a white dress, which is
+crusted over with magnificent diamonds, emeralds, and rubies. The Virgin
+also wears in her ears superb diamond pendants. Joseph has none; but he
+is not a person peculiarly respected in the Church. As far as the Virgin
+and Child are concerned, they are so richly dressed that the presents of
+the kings and wise men seem rather supererogatory,--like carrying coals
+to Newcastle,--unless, indeed, Joseph come in for a share, as it is to
+be hoped he does. The general effect of this scenic show is admirable,
+and crowds flock to it and press about it all day long. Mothers and
+fathers are lifting their little children as high as they can, and until
+their arms are ready to break; little maids are pushing, whispering,
+and staring in great delight; _contadini_ are gaping at it with a mute
+wonderment of admiration and devotion; and Englishmen are discussing
+loudly the value of the jewels, and wanting to know, by Jove, whether
+those in the crown can be real.
+
+While this is taking place on one side of the church, on the other is a
+very different and quite as singular an exhibition. Around one of the
+antique columns of this basilica--which once beheld the splendors and
+crimes of the Caesars' palace--a staging is erected, from which little
+maidens are reciting, with every kind of pretty gesticulation, sermons,
+dialogues, and speechifications, in explanation of the _Presepio_
+opposite. Sometimes two of them are engaged in alternate question and
+answer about the mysteries of the Incarnation and the Redemption.
+Sometimes the recitation is a piteous description of the agony of the
+Saviour and the sufferings of the Madonna,--the greatest stress being,
+however, always laid upon the latter. All these little speeches have
+been written for them by their priest or some religious friend, been
+committed to memory, and practised with the appropriate gestures over
+and over again at home. Their little piping voices are sometimes guilty
+of such comic breaks and changes, that the crowd about them rustles into
+a murmurous laughter. Sometimes also one of the very little preachers
+has a _dispitto_, pouts, shakes her shoulders, and refuses to go on with
+her part;--another, however, always stands ready on the platform to
+supply the vacancy, until friends have coaxed, reasoned, or threatened
+the little pouter into obedience. These children are often very
+beautiful and graceful, and their comical little gestures and
+intonations, their clasping of hands and rolling up of eyes, have a very
+amusing and interesting effect. The last time I was there, I was sorry
+to see that the French costume had begun to make its appearance. Instead
+of the handsome Roman head, with its dark, shining, braided hair, which
+is so elegant when uncovered, I saw on two of the children the deforming
+bonnet, which could have been invented only to conceal a defect, and
+which is never endurable, unless it be perfectly fresh, delicate, and
+costly. Nothing is so vulgar as a shabby bonnet. Yet the Romans, despite
+their dislike of the French, are beginning to wear it. Ten years ago it
+did not exist here among the common people. I know not why it is that
+the three ugliest pieces of costume ever invented, the dress-coat, the
+trousers, and the bonnet, all of which we owe to the French, have been
+accepted all over Europe, to the exclusion of every national costume.
+Certainly it is not because they are either useful, elegant, or
+commodious.[B]
+
+[Footnote B: That cultivated gentleman, John Evelyn, two centuries ago
+wrote some amusing words on this subject. After quoting the witty saying
+of Malvezzi,--"I vestimenti negli animali sono molto securi segni della
+loro natura, negli nomini del lor cervello,"--he goes on to say, "Be it
+excusable in the French to alter and impose the mode on others, 'tis
+no less a weakness and a shame in the rest of the world, who have no
+dependence on them, to admit them, at least to that degree of levity as
+to turn into all their shapes without discrimination; so as when the
+freak takes our Monsieurs to appear like so many farces or Jack Puddings
+on the stage, all the world should alter shape and play the pantomimes
+with them. Methinks a French tailor, with an ell in his hand, looks like
+the enchantress Circe over the companions of Ulysses, and changes them
+into as many forms.... Something I would indulge to youth; something to
+age and humor. But what have we to do with these foreign butterflies? In
+God's name, let the change be our own, not borrowed of others; for why
+should I dance after a Monsieur's flageolet, that have a set of English
+viols for my concert? We need no French inventions for the stage or for
+the back."--From a pamphlet entitled _Tyrannus, or the Mode_.
+
+"Si le costume bourgeois," says George Sand, in _Le Péché de M.
+Antoine_, "de notre époque est le plus triste, le plus incommode et
+le plus disgracieux, que la mode ait jamais inventé, c'est surtout au
+milieu des champs que tous ses inconvénients et toutes ses laideurs
+révoltent.... Au milieu de ce cadre austère et grandiose, qui transporte
+l'imagination au temps de la poésie primitive, apparaisse cette mouche
+parasite, le _monsieur_ aux habits noirs, au menton rasé, aux mains
+gantées, aux jambes maladroites, et ce roi de la société n'est plus
+qu'un accident ridicule, une tâche importune dans le tableau. Votre
+costume gênant et disparate inspire alors la pitié plus que les haillons
+du pauvre, on sent que vous êtes déplacé au grand air, et que votre
+livrée vous écrase."]
+
+If one visit the Ara Celi during the afternoon of one of these _festas_,
+the scene is very striking. The flight of one hundred and twenty-four
+steps, which once led to the temple of Venus and Rome, is then thronged
+by merchants of Madonna wares, who spread them out over the steps and
+hang them against the walls and balustrades. Here are to be seen all
+sorts of curious little colored prints of the Madonna and Child of the
+most ordinary quality, little bags, pewter medals, and crosses stamped
+with the same figures and to be worn on the neck,--all offered at once
+for the sum of one _baiocco_. Here also are framed pictures of the
+Saints, of the Nativity, and, in a word, of all sorts of religious
+subjects appertaining to the season. Little wax dolls, clad in
+cotton-wool to represent the Saviour, and sheep made of the same
+materials, are also sold by the basketful. Children and _contadine_ are
+busy buying them, and there is a deafening roar all up and down the
+steps of "_Mezzo baiocco, bello colorito, mezzo baiocco, la
+Santissima Concezione Incoronata,"--"Diario Romano, Lunario Romano
+Nuovo,"--"Ritratto colorito, medaglia e quadruccio, un baiocco tutti,
+un baiocco tutti,"--"Bambinelli di cera, un baiocco_."[C] None of
+the prices are higher than one _baiocco_, except to strangers,--and
+generally several articles are held up together, enumerated, and
+proffered with a loud voice for this sum. Meanwhile men, women,
+children, priests, beggars, soldiers, and _villani_ are crowding up and
+down, and we crowd with them.
+
+[Footnote C: "A half-_baiocco_, beautifully colored,--a half-_baiocco_,
+the Holy Conception Crowned." "Roman Diary,--New Roman Almanac."
+"Colored portrait, medal, and little picture, one _baiocco_, all."
+"Little children in wax, one _baiocco_."]
+
+At last, ascending, we reach the door which faces towards the west.
+We lift the great leathern curtain and push into the church. A faint
+perfume of incense salutes the nostrils. The golden sunset bursts in as
+the curtain sways forward, illuminates the mosaic floor, catches on the
+rich golden ceiling, and flashes here and there over the crowd on some
+brilliant costume or shaven head. All sorts of people are thronging
+there,--some kneeling before the shrine of the Madonna, which gleams
+with its hundreds of silver votive hearts, legs, and arms,--some
+listening to the preaching,--some crowding round the chapel of the
+_Presepio_,--old women, haggard and wrinkled, come tottering along with
+their _scaldini_ of coals, drop down on their knees to pray, and, as you
+pass, interpolate in their prayers a parenthesis of begging. The church
+is not architecturally handsome; but it is eminently picturesque, with
+its relics of centuries, its mosaic pulpits and floor, its frescoes of
+Pinturicchio and Pesaro, its antique columns, its rich golden ceiling,
+its Gothic mausoleum to the Savelli, and its medieval tombs. A dim,
+dingy look is over all,--but it is the dimness of faded splendor; and
+one cannot stand there, knowing the history of the church, its exceeding
+antiquity, and the changes it has undergone since it was a Roman temple,
+without a peculiar sense of interest and pleasure.
+
+It was here that Romulus, in the gray dawning of Rome, built the temple
+of Jupiter Feretrius. Here the _spolia opima_ were deposited. Here the
+triumphal processions of the Emperors and generals ended. Here the
+victors paused before making their vows, until the message came from
+the Mamertine Prisons below to announce that their noblest prisoner and
+victim, while the clang of their triumph and his defeat rose ringing in
+his ears as the procession ascended the steps, had expiated with death
+the crime of being the enemy of Rome. Over these very steps,--nineteen
+centuries ago, the first great Caesar climbed on his knees after his
+first triumph. At their base, Rienzi, "last of the Roman tribunes,"
+fell. And, if the tradition of the Church is to be trusted, it was on
+the site of the present high altar that Augustus erected the "_Ara
+primogenito Dei_" to commemorate the Delphic prophecy of the coming of
+our Saviour. Standing on a spot so thronged with memories, the dullest
+imagination takes fire. The forms and scenes of the past rise from their
+graves and pass before us, and the actual and visionary are mingled
+together in strange poetic confusion. Truly, as Walpole says, "memory
+sees more than our eyes in this country."
+
+And this is one great charm of Rome,--that it animates the dead figures
+of its history. On the spot where they lived and acted, the Caesars
+change from the manikins of books to living men; and Virgil, Horace, and
+Cicero grow to be realities, as we walk down the Sacred Way and over
+the very pavement they may once have trod. The conversations "De Claris
+Oratoribus" and the "Tusculan Questions" seem like the talk of the last
+generation, as we wander on the heights of Tusculum, or over the grounds
+of that charming villa on the banks of the Liris, which the great Roman
+orator so graphically describes in his treatise "De Legibus." The
+landscape of Horace has not changed. Still in the winter you may see
+the dazzling peak of the "_gelidus Algidus_" and "_ut alta stet
+nive candidum Soracte_"; and wandering at Tivoli in the summer, his
+description,
+
+ "Domus Albuneae resonantis,
+ Et praeceps Anio, et Tiburni lucus, et uda
+ Mobililius pomaria rivis,"
+
+is as true and fresh as if his words were of yesterday. Could one better
+his compliment to any Roman Lalage of to-day than to call her "_dulce
+ridentem_"? In all its losses, Rome has not lost the sweet smile of its
+people. Would you like to know the modern rules for agriculture in Rome,
+read the "Georgics"; there is so little to alter, that it is not worth
+mentioning. So, too, at Rome, the Emperors become as familiar as the
+Popes. Who does not know the curly-headed Marcus Aurelius, with his
+lifted brow and projecting eyes, from the full, round beauty of his
+youth to the more haggard look of his latest years? Are there any modern
+portraits more familiar than the pensive, wedge-like head of Augustus,
+with his sharp-cut lips and nose,--or the dull phiz of Hadrian, with his
+hair combed down over his low forehead,--or the vain, perking face of
+Lucius Verus, with his thin nose, low brow, and profusion of curls,--or
+the brutal bull head of Caracalla,--or the bestial, bloated features of
+Vitellius?
+
+These men, who were but lay-figures to us at school, mere pegs of names
+to hang historic robes upon, thus interpreted by the living history of
+their portraits, the incidental illustrations of the places where they
+lived and moved and died, and the buildings and monuments they erected,
+become like the men of yesterday. Art has made them our contemporaries.
+They are as near to us as Pius VII. and Napoleon. I never drive out
+of the old Nomentan Gate without remembering the ghastly flight of
+Nero,--his recognition there by an old centurion,--his damp, drear
+hiding-place underground, where, shuddering and quoting Greek, he waited
+for his executioners,--and his subsequent terrible and cowardly death,
+as narrated by Tacitus and Suetonius; and it seems nearer to me, more
+vivid, and more actual, than the death of Rossi in the court of the
+Cancelleria. I never drive by the Caesars' palaces, without recalling
+the ghastly jest of Tiberius, when he sent for some fifteen of the
+Senators at dead of night and commanded their presence; and when they,
+trembling with fear, and expecting nothing less than that their heads
+were all to fall, had been kept waiting for an hour, the door opened,
+and he, nearly naked, appeared with a fiddle in his hand, and, after
+fiddling and dancing to his quaking audience for an hour, dismissed them
+to their homes uninjured. The air seems to keep a sort of spiritual
+scent or trail of these old deeds, and to make them more real here than
+elsewhere. The old horrors of the Amphitheatre can be made real to any
+person of imaginative mind in the Colosseum. He has but to lend himself
+to the contagion of the place, and he will see the circle of ten
+thousand eager eyes thirsting for his blood, fill up the ruined benches
+and arched tiers as of yore, and hear the savage murmur of human voices,
+worse than the dull roar of the beasts below. The past still lives in
+these old walls. It is in vain to say that the ghosts of history do not
+haunt their ancient habitations. Places, as well as persons, have lives
+and influences; and the horror of murder will not away from a spot.
+Haunted by its crimes, oppressed and debilitated by the fierce excesses
+of its Empire, Rome, silent, grave, and meditative, sighs over its past,
+wrapped in the penitent robes of the Church.
+
+Besides, here one feels that the modern Romans are only the children of
+their ancient fathers, with the same characteristics,--softened, indeed,
+and worn down by time, just as the sharp traits of the old marbles have
+worn away; but still the same people,--proud, passionate, lazy, jealous,
+vindictive, easy, patient, and able. The Popes are but Church
+pictures of the Emperors,--a different robe, but the same nature
+beneath;--Alexander the VI. was but a second Tiberius--Pius the VII.,
+a modern Augustus. When I speak of the Roman people, I do not mean the
+class of hangers-on upon the foreigners, but the Trasteverini and the
+inhabitants of the provinces and mountains. No one can go through the
+Trastevere when the people are roused, without feeling that they are the
+same as those who listened to Marcus Antonius and Brutus, when the bier
+of Caesar was brought into the streets,--and as those who fought with
+the Colonna and stabbed Rienzi at the foot of the Capitol steps. The
+Ciceruacchio of '48 was but an ancient Tribune of the People, in the
+primitive sense of that title. I like, too, to parallel the anecdote of
+Caius Marius, when, after his ruin, he concealed himself in the marshes,
+and astonished his captors, who expected to find him weak of heart, by
+the magnificent self-assertion of "I am Caius Marius," with the story
+which is told of Stefano Colonna. After this great captain met with his
+sad reverses, and, deprived of all his possessions, fled from Rome, an
+attendant asked him,--"What fortress have you now?" He placed his hand
+on his heart and answered,--"_Eccola!_" The same blood evidently ran in
+the veins of both these men; and well might Petrarca call Colonna "a
+phoenix risen from the ashes of the ancient Romans."
+
+But, somehow or other, I have wandered strangely from my subject.
+_Scusi_,--but what has all this to do with the Bambino?
+
+The Santissimo Bambino is a very round-faced and expressionless doll,
+carved, as the legend goes, from a tree on the Mount of Olives, by a
+Franciscan pilgrim, and painted by Saint Luke while the pilgrim slept.
+It is difficult to say which was the worse artist of the two, the
+sculptor or the painter. But Saint Luke's pictures generally do not
+give us a high idea of his skill as a painter. The legend is a
+charming anachronism, unless, indeed, Saint Luke was only a spiritual
+presence;--but, as the whole incident was miraculous, the greater the
+anachronism, the greater the miracle. The Bambino, however he came into
+existence, is invested, according to the assertions of priests and the
+belief of the common people, with wonderful powers in curing the sick;
+and his practice is as lucrative as any physician's in Rome. His aid is
+in constant requisition in severe cases, and certain it is that a cure
+not unfrequently follows upon his visit; but as the regular physicians
+always cease their attendance upon his entrance, and blood-letting
+and calomel are consequently intermitted, perhaps the cure is not so
+miraculous as it might at first seem. He is borne by the priests in
+state to his patients; and during the Triumvirate of '49, the Pope's
+carriage was given to him and his attendants. I was assured by the
+priest who exhibited him to me at the church, that, on one occasion,
+having been stolen by some irreverent hand from his ordinary
+abiding-place in one of the side-chapels, he returned alone, by himself,
+at night, to console his guardians and to resume his functions. Great
+honors are paid to him. He wears jewels which a Colonna might envy,
+and not a square inch of his body is without a splendid gem. On festal
+occasions, like Christmas, he wears a coronet as brilliant as the
+triple crown of the Pope, and, lying in the Madonna's arms in the
+representation of the Nativity, he is adored by the people until
+Epiphany. Then, after the performance of Mass, a procession of priests,
+accompanied by a band of music, makes the tour of the church and
+proceeds to the chapel of the _Presepio_, where the bishop, with great
+solemnity, removes him from his Mother's arms. At this moment, the music
+bursts forth into a triumphant march, a jubilant strain over the birth
+of Christ, and he is borne through the doors of the church to the great
+steps. There the bishop elevates the Holy Bambino before the crowds
+who throng the steps, and they fall upon their knees. This is thrice
+repeated, and the wonderful image is then conveyed to its original
+chapel, and the ceremony is over.
+
+The Eve of Epiphany, or Twelfth-Night, is to the children of Rome what
+Christmas Eve is to us. It is then that the _Bifana_ comes with her
+presents. This personage is neither merry nor male, like Santa Claus,
+nor beautiful and childlike, like Christ-kindchen,--but is described as
+a very tall, dark woman, ugly, and rather terrible, "_d' una fisionomia
+piuttosto imponente_" who comes down the chimney, on the Eve of
+Epiphany, armed with a long _canna_ and shaking a bell, to put
+playthings into the stockings of the good children, and bags of ashes
+into those of the bad. It is a night of fearful joy for all the little
+ones. When they hear her bell ring, they shake in their sheets; for the
+Bifana is used as a threat to the wilful, and their hope is tempered by
+a wholesome apprehension. It is supposed to be a distorted image of the
+visit of the kings and wise men with their presents at the Nativity, as
+Santa Claus may be of the shepherds, and the Christ-kindchen of Christ
+himself. However this may be, it is curious to observe the different
+characters this superstition assumes among different nations and under
+different influences.
+
+The great festival of the Bifana (a corruption, undoubtedly, of
+_Epifania_) takes place on the Eve of Twelfth-Night, in the Piazza di
+San Eustachio,--and a curious spectacle it is. The Piazza itself, (which
+is situated in the centre of the city, just beyond the Pantheon,) and
+all the adjacent streets, are lined with booths covered with every kind
+of plaything for children. Most of these are of Roman make, very rudely
+fashioned, and very cheap; but for those who have longer purses, there
+are not wanting heaps of German and French toys. These booths are gayly
+illuminated with rows of candles and the three-wicked brass _lucerne_
+of Rome; and, at intervals, painted posts are set into the pavement,
+crowned with pans of grease, with a wisp of tow for wick, which blaze
+and flare about. Besides these, numbers of torches carried about by hand
+lend a wavering and picturesque light to the scene. By eight o'clock in
+the evening, crowds begin to fill the Piazza and the adjacent streets.
+Long before one arrives, the squeak of penny-trumpets is heard at
+intervals; but in the Piazza itself the mirth is wild and furious, and
+the din that salutes one's ears on entering is almost deafening. The
+object of every one is to make as much noise as possible, and every kind
+of instrument for this purpose is sold at the booths. There are
+drums beating, _tamburelli_ thumping and jingling, pipes squeaking,
+watchmen's-rattles clacking, penny-trumpets and tin horns shrilling, and
+the sharpest whistles shrieking everywhere. Besides this, there are the
+din of voices, screams of laughter, and the confused burr and buzz of
+a great crowd. On all sides you are saluted by the strangest noises.
+Instead of being spoken to, you are whistled at. Companies of people are
+marching together in platoons, or piercing through the crowd in long
+files, and dancing and blowing like mad on their instruments. It is a
+perfect witches' Sabbath. Here, huge dolls dressed as Polichinello or
+Pantaloon are borne about for sale,--or over the heads of the crowd
+great black-faced jumping-jacks, lifted on a stick, twitch themselves in
+fantastic fits,--or, what is more Roman than all, men carry about long
+poles strung with rings of hundreds of _giambelli_, (a light cake,
+called jumble in English,) which they scream for sale at a _mezzo
+baiocco_ each. There is no alternative but to get a drum, whistle, or
+trumpet, and join in the racket,--and to fill one's pockets with toys
+for the children and absurd presents for one's older friends. The moment
+you are once in for it, and making as much noise as you can, you begin
+to relish the jest. The toys are very odd,--particularly the Roman
+whistles;--some of these are made of pewter, with a little wheel that
+whirls as you blow; others are of terra-cotta, very rudely modelled into
+every shape of bird, beast, and human deformity, each with a whistle in
+its head, breast, or tail, which it is no joke to hear, when blown close
+to your ears by a stout pair of lungs. The scene is very picturesque.
+Above, the dark vault of night, with its far stars, the blazing and
+flaring of lights below, and the great, dark walls of the Sapienza and
+Church looking grimly down upon the mirth. Everywhere in the crowd are
+the glistening helmets of soldiers, who are mixing in the sport, and the
+_chapeaux_ of white-strapped _gendarmes_, standing at intervals to keep
+the peace. At about half-past eleven o'clock the theatres are emptied,
+and the upper classes flock to the Piazza. I have never been there later
+than half-past twelve, but the riotous fun still continued at that hour;
+and, for a week afterwards, the squeak of whistles may be heard at
+intervals in the streets.
+
+At the two periods of Christmas and Easter, the young Roman girls take
+their first communion. The former, however, is generally preferred, as
+it is a season of rejoicing in the Church, and the ceremonies are not so
+sad as at Easter. In entering upon this religious phase of their life,
+it is their custom to retire to a convent, and pass a week in prayer and
+reciting the offices of the Church. During this period, no friend, not
+even their parents, are allowed to visit them, and information as to
+their health and condition is very reluctantly and sparingly given at
+the door. In case of illness, the physician of the convent is called;
+and even then neither parent is allowed to see them, except, perhaps, in
+very severe cases. Of course, during their stay in the convent, every
+exertion is made by the sisters to render a monastic life agreeable, and
+to stimulate the religious sensibilities of the young communicant. The
+pleasures of society and the world are decried, and the charms of
+peace, devotion, and spiritual exercises eulogized, until the excited
+imagination of the communicant leaves her no rest, before she has
+returned to the convent and taken the veil as a nun. The happiness of
+families is thus sometimes destroyed; and I knew one very united and
+pleasant Roman family which in this way was sadly broken up. Two of
+three sisters were so worked upon at their first communion, that the
+prayers of family and friends proved unavailing to retain them in their
+home. The more they were urged to remain, the more they desired to go,
+and the parents, brothers, and remaining sister were forced to yield a
+most reluctant consent. They retired into the convent and became nuns.
+It was almost as if they had died. From that time forward, the home
+was no longer a home. I saw them when they took the veil, and a sadder
+spectacle was not easily to be seen. The girls were happy, but the
+parents and family wretched, and the parting was very tearful and sad.
+They do not seem since to have regretted the step they then took;
+but regret would be unavailing--and even if they felt it, they could
+scarcely show it. The occupation of the sisters in the monastery they
+have joined is prayers, the offices of the Church, and, I believe, a
+little instruction of poor children. But gossip among themselves, of the
+pettiest kind, must make up for the want of wider worldly interests. In
+such limited relations, little jealousies engender great hypocrisies;
+a restricted horizon enlarges small objects. The repressed heart and
+introverted mind, deprived of their natural scope, consume themselves in
+self-consciousness, and duties easily degenerate into routine. We are
+not all in all to ourselves; the world has claims upon us, which it is
+cowardice to shrink from, and folly to deny. Self-forgetfulness is
+a great virtue, and selfishness a great vice. After all, the best
+religious service is worthy occupation. Large interests keep the heart
+sound; and the best of prayers is the doing of a good act with a pure
+purpose.
+
+ "He prayeth best who loveth best
+ All things, both great and small;
+ For the dear God who loveth us,
+ He made and loveth all."
+
+
+
+
+ABDEL-HASSAN.
+
+
+ The compensations of calamity are made apparent after long intervals of
+ time.
+ The sure years reveal the deep remedial force that underlies all fact.
+ --EMERSON.
+
+
+ Abdel-Hassan o'er the Desert journeyed with his caravan,--
+ Many a richly laden camel, many a faithful serving-man.
+
+ And before the haughty master bowed alike the man and beast;
+ For the power of Abdel-Hassan was the wonder of the East.
+
+ It was now the twelfth day's journey, but its closing did not bring
+ Abdel-Hassan and his servants to the long-expected spring.
+
+ From the ancient line of travel they had wandered far away,
+ And at evening, faint and weary, on a waste of Desert lay.
+
+ Fainting men and famished camels stretched them round the master's tent;
+ For the water-skins were empty, and the dates were nearly spent.
+
+ All the night, as Abdel-Hassan on the Desert lay apart,
+ Nothing broke the lifeless silence but the throbbing of his heart;
+
+ All the night he heard it beating, while his sleepless, anxious eyes
+ Watched the shining constellations wheeling onward through the skies.
+
+ When the glowing orbs, receding, paled before the coming day,
+ Abdel-Hassan called his servants and devoutly knelt to pray.
+
+ Then his words were few and solemn to the leader of his train:--
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels, Haroun, in thy care remain.
+
+ "Keep the beasts and guard the treasure till the needed aid I bring.
+ God is great! His name is mighty!--I, alone, will seek the spring."
+
+ Mounted on his strongest camel, Abdel-Hassan rode away,
+ While his faithful followers watched him passing, in the blaze of day,
+
+ Like a speck upon the Desert, like a moving human hand,
+ Where the fiery skies were sweeping down to meet the burning sand.
+
+ Passed he then their far horizon, and beyond it rode alone;--
+ They alone, with Arab patience, lay within its flaming zone.
+
+ Day by day the servants waited, but the master never came,--
+ Day by day, in feebler accents, called on Allah's holy name.
+
+ One by one they killed the camels, loathing still the proffered food,
+ But in weakness or in frenzy slaked their burning thirst in blood.
+
+ On unheeded heaps of treasure rested each unconscious head;
+ While, with pious care, the dying struggled to entomb the dead.
+
+ So they perished. Gaunt with famine, still did Haroun's trusty hand
+ For his latest dead companion scoop sepulture in the sand.
+
+ Then he died; and pious Nature, where he lay so gaunt and grim,
+ Moved by her divine compassion, did the same kind thing for him.
+
+ Earth upon her burning bosom held him in his final rest,
+ While the hot winds of the Desert piled the sand above his breast.--
+
+ Onward in his fiery travel Abdel-Hassan held his way,
+ Yielding to the camel's instinct, halting not, by night or day,
+
+ 'Till the faithful beast, exhausted in her fearful journey, fell,
+ With her eye upon the palm-trees rising o'er the lonely well:
+
+ With a faint, convulsive struggle, and a feeble moan, she died,
+ While her still surviving master lay unconscious by her side.
+
+ So he lay until the evening, when a passing caravan
+ From the dead incumbering camel brought to life the dying man.
+
+ Slowly murmured Abdel-Hassan, as they bathed his fainting head,
+ "All is lost, for all have perished!--they are numbered with the dead!
+
+ "I, who had such power and treasure but a single moon ago,
+ Now my life and poor subsistence to a stranger's bounty owe.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ Stripped of pride and power and substance, He hath left me faith
+ and life."--
+
+ Sixty years had Abdel-Hassan, since the stranger's friendly hand
+ Saved him from the burning Desert, lived and prospered in the land;
+
+ And his life of peaceful labor, in its pure and simple ways,
+ For his loss fourfold returned him, and a mighty length of days.
+
+ Sixty years of faith and patience gave him wisdom's mural crown;
+ Sons and daughters brought him honor with his riches and renown.
+
+ Men beheld his reverend aspect, and revered his blameless name;
+ And in peace he dwelt with strangers, in the fulness of his fame.
+
+ But the heart of Abdel-Hassan yearned, as yearns the heart of man,
+ Still to die among his kindred, ending life where it began.
+
+ So he summoned all his household, and he gave the brief command,--
+ "Go and gather all our substance;--we depart from out the land."
+
+ Then they journeyed to the Desert with a great and numerous train,
+ To his old nomadic instinct trusting life and wealth again.
+
+ It was now the sixth day's journey, when they met the moving sand,
+ On the great wind of the Desert, driving o'er that arid land;
+
+ And the air was red and fervid with the Simoom's fiery breath;--
+ None could see his nearest fellow in the stifling blast of death.
+
+ Blinded men from prostrate camels piled the stores to windward round,
+ And within the barrier herded, on the hot, unstable ground.
+
+ Two whole days the great wind lasted, when the living of the train
+ From the hot drifts dug the camels and resumed their way again.
+
+ But the lines of care grew deeper on the master's swarthy cheek,
+ While around the weakest fainted and the strongest waxéd weak;
+
+ And the water-skins were empty, and a silent murmur ran
+ From the faint, bewildered servants through the straggling caravan:--
+
+ "Let the land we left be blessed!--that to which we go, accurst!--
+ From our pleasant wells of water came we here to die of thirst?"
+
+ But the master stilled the murmur with his steadfast, quiet eye:--
+ "God is great," he said, devoutly,--"when _He_ wills it, we shall die."
+
+ As he spake, he swept the Desert with his vision clear and calm,
+ And along the far horizon saw the green crest of the palm.
+
+ Man and beast, with weak steps quickened, hasted to the lonely well,
+ And around it, faint and panting, in a grateful tumult fell.
+
+ Many days they stayed and rested, and amidst his fervent prayer
+ Abdel-Hassan pondered deeply that strange bond which held him there.
+
+ Then there came an aged stranger, journeying with his caravan;
+ And when each had each saluted, Abdel-Hassan thus began:--
+
+ "Knowest thou this well of water? lies it on the travelled ways?"
+ And he answered,--"From the highway thou art distant many days.
+
+ "Where thou seest this well of water, where these thorns and
+ palm-trees stand,
+ Once the Desert swept unbroken in a waste of burning sand;
+
+ "There was neither life nor herbage, not a drop of water lay,
+ All along the arid valley where thou seest this well to-day.
+
+ "Sixty years have wrought their changes since a man of wealth
+ and pride,
+ With his servants and his camels, here, amidst his riches, died.
+
+ "As we journeyed o'er the Desert, dead beneath the blazing sky,
+ Here I saw them, beasts and masters, in a common burial lie;
+
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels did the shrouding sand infold;
+ And we gathered up their treasure, spices, precious stones, and gold;
+
+ "Then we heaped the sand above them, and, beneath the burning sun,
+ With a friendly care we finished what the winds had well begun.
+
+ "Still I hold that master's treasure, and his record, and his name;
+ Long I waited for his kindred, but no kindred ever came.
+
+ "Time, who beareth all things onward, hither bore our steps again,
+ When around this spot were scattered whitened bones of beasts and men;
+
+ "And from out the heaving hillocks of the mingled sand and mould
+ Lo! the little palms were springing, which to-day are great and old.
+
+ "From the shrubs we held the camels; for I felt that life of man,
+ Breaking to new forms of being, through that tender herbage ran.
+
+ "In the graves of men and camels long the dates unheeded lay,
+ Till their germs of life commanded larger life from that decay;
+
+ "And the falling dews, arrested, nourished every tender shoot,
+ While beneath, the hidden moisture gathered to each wandering root.
+
+ "So they grew; and I have watched them, as we journeyed, year by year;
+ And we digged this well beneath them, where thou seest it, fresh and
+ clear.
+
+ "Thus from waste and loss and sorrow still are joy and beauty born,
+ Like the fruitage of these palm-trees and the blossom of the thorn;
+
+ "Life from death, and good from evil!--from that buried caravan
+ Springs the life to save the living, many a weak, despairing man."
+
+ As he ended, Abdel-Hassan, quivering through his aged frame,
+ Asked, in accents slow and broken, "Knowest thou that master's name?"
+
+ "He was known as Abdel-Hassan, famed for wealth and power and pride;
+ But the proud have often fallen, and, as he, the great have died!"
+
+ Then, upon the ground before them, prostrate Abdel-Hassan fell,
+ With his aged hands extended, trembling, to the lonely well,--
+
+ And the sacred soil beneath him cast upon his hoary head,--
+ Named the servants and the camels,--summoned Haroun from the dead,--
+
+ Clutched the unconscious palms around him, as if they were living men,--
+ And before him, in their order, rose his buried train again.
+
+ Moved by pity, spake the stranger, bending o'er him in his grief:--
+ "What affects the man of sorrow? Speak,--for speaking is relief."
+
+ Then he answered, rising slowly to that aged stranger's knee,--
+ "Thou beholdest Abdel-Hassan! They were mine, and I am he!"
+
+ Wondering, stood they all around him, and a reverent silence kept,
+ While, amidst them, Abdel-Hassan lifted up his voice and wept.
+
+ Joy and grief, and faith and triumph, mingled in his flowing tears;
+ Refluent on his patient spirit rolled the tide of sixty years.
+
+ As the past and present blended, lo! his larger vision saw,
+ In his own life's compensation, Nature's universal law.
+
+ "God is good, O reverend stranger! He hath taught me of His ways,
+ By this great and crowning lesson, in the evening of my days.
+
+ "Keep the treasure,--I have plenty,--and am richer that I see
+ Life ascend, through change and evil, to that perfect life to be,--
+
+ "In each woe a blessing folded, from all loss a greater gain,
+ Joy and hope from fear and sorrow, rest and peace from toil and pain.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ For He bringeth Good from Evil, and from Death commandeth Life!"
+
+
+
+
+ABOUT SPIRES.
+
+
+When the children of Shem said one to another at Babel,--"Go to, let us
+build us a city and a tower whose top shall reach unto heaven," they
+typified a remarkable trait of the human mind,--a desire for a tangible
+and material exponent of itself in its most heroic moods. In the earlier
+ages of the world, when humanity, as it were, was becoming conscious of
+itself and its godlike energies, it seems as if this desire could find
+no nobler expression than in towers. The same spirit of enterprise which
+in our own day stretches forth inquiring hands into unexplored realms of
+physical and intellectual being, and acknowledges in the spoils of such
+search its noblest and proudest attainments, in more primeval times
+appears to have been content with the actual and visible invasion of
+high building into that sky which to them was the great type of the
+unknown and mysterious.
+
+The birth of these structures was not of the practical necessities of
+life, but of that fond desire of the soul which has ever haunted
+mankind with intimations of immortality. Towers thus became the boldest
+imaginable symbols of energy and power. And when, in the course of time,
+they became exigencies of society, and familiarized by the idea of
+usefulness, even then they could not but be recognized as expressions of
+the more heroic elements of human nature.
+
+Founded in superabundant massiveness, and built in prodigality of
+strength, the tower seems to defy the elements and to outlive tradition.
+Old age restores it to more than its primeval significance; and when
+humbler erections have passed away and crumbled in ruins, it appears
+once more to rise above the customary uses of men, and to become a
+companion for tempests and clouds. Dismantled, deserted, and bearing,
+
+ "Inscribed upon its visionary sides,
+ This history of many a winter's storm,
+ And obscure record of the path of fire,"
+
+Nature lays claim to it, and with moss and ivy and eld, with weeds and
+flowers, she takes it to her bosom.
+
+ "Dying insensibly away
+ From human thoughts and purposes,"
+
+we at length associate it with no achievements of man, and its masonry
+becomes venerable to us, as shaped by mysterious beings,--Ghouls or
+Titans,--no fellow-workers of ours.
+
+Let us for a while forget the tedious realisms around us, and eat of the
+dreamy Lotos. Let us look eastward over the wide waters, and behold,
+along the horizon, the "dim rich cities" printing themselves against the
+morning. Let us listen to their mellow chimes that come faintly to us,
+and bless those deep-toned utterances so full of the tenderness of
+ancient days and the melody of gray traditions. Let us bless them; for,
+like lyres of Amphion, at their sound arose the bell-bearing tower,
+which made cities beautiful and their people happy. O St. Chrysostom!
+there were other golden mouths than thine that preached by the
+Bosphorus, and their pulpits were the airy chambers of the first
+Christian towers. Where the muezzin every hour from the lofty minaret
+now calls the faithful Mahometan to prayer, were first heard those matin
+and vesper chimes which since then throughout Catholic Europe have
+accompanied the rising and the setting of the sun. Thus the Christian
+tower immediately becomes associated with the tenderest and most
+poetical ideas of monastic and pastoral religion. It seemed emulous from
+the beginning to be the first to catch the beams of morning, and, like
+the statue of Memnon, to respond to the golden touch by sounds of music.
+Then the fervid heart of Italy took fire, and from her bosom uprose over
+all her cities the beautiful campanile. Still and solemn it stood on
+the plains of Lombardy, like a sentinel on the outskirts of our faith,
+whispering to the vast of space that all was well. Over the lagunes of
+Venice the weary toil of two centuries piled up the tower of St. Mark.
+Ravenna, with barbaric pride, built her round-cinctured towers to the
+glory of the Exarchate. Rome followed with her square campaniles, whose
+arcaded chambers looked down on a hundred cloisters. Then there were
+La Ghirlandina at Modena, Il Torazzo at Cremona, Torre della Mangia at
+Siena, the Garisenda at Bologna, the Leaning Tower at Pisa. Everywhere
+they sought the skies with emulous heights, and ere long they arose in
+such number as to give a distinctive aspect to the Christian city, and
+to warn the traveller from afar that he approached walls within which
+religion was a pride and a power. Who has not admired the Giotto
+Campanile, called "the Beautiful," at Florence? And who has not wondered
+at the splendor of her citizens, whose command was, "to construct an
+edifice whose magnificence should be beyond the conception even of
+the _cognoscenti_, and whose height and quality of workmanship should
+surpass all that has been built in any style, in Greece or Rome, even at
+the most florid period of their power!"
+
+But the spiritualization and glory of the tower are yet wanting. There
+is a very human expression about it, as it stands in the midst of
+those glimmering lands, with its haughty summit commanding far-distant
+plains,--
+
+ "Far as the wild swan wings, to where the sky
+ Dips down to sea and sands,"--
+
+a very human expression of scornful pride and imperious dominion. We
+shall see how it outgrew its mere humanities and became an expression
+of immortal aspirations, a symbol of our relationship with ethereal
+existences.
+
+These Italian campaniles had either flat summits, or were crowned with a
+low, unimportant roof. But as they approached the North of Lombardy, and
+found their way into Germany, France, and Britain, these roofs, through
+the necessities of climate, became steeper and sharper. Many of the
+little gray mountain-chapels in the South of Switzerland still lift up
+these pointed towers amid the hamlets of the valley, having gathered
+in the hardy flocks at eventide for seven or eight centuries. The same
+early modifications may yet be seen on the banks of the Rhine, where the
+conical, stork-haunted caps of the round towers are so picturesquely
+associated with that legendary scenery. Those dear, time-worn, rugged,
+red-tiled roofs, with their peaks coming in just where they are
+needed,--what could the artist do without them? Then the same
+necessities made the early French and Norman builders push up into the
+air those gaunt, quaint old camelbacks, with spindles or pinnacles
+astride. You cannot but love them for their strangeness and the surprise
+they make against the quiet sky. In Britain, too, you might have beheld
+this tendency, where the lordly curfew quenched the lights in castle and
+cot from beneath a very extinguisher of a roof. Now, as, in the natural
+growth of the human mind, the heart became more and more impregnated
+with the beauty of holiness, and the prayers of men ascended with
+somewhat of purer aspiration to heaven, so did they build their
+tower-roofs higher and higher into the air, till at length the spire was
+born. In one of those quaint antique towers of Normandy, Coutances, it
+was first fully developed; and it is curious to see how in this
+instance its roof-origin was still remembered: for it has tall, gabled
+garret-windows rising from its base, connected by rude cross-bars to the
+slope of the spire; and it has a kind of scaly mail, Ruskin says, which
+is nothing more than the copying in stone of the common wooden shingles
+of the house-roof. Now the proud Italian architects, disdainful though
+they were of the arts of the rude Northern builders, could not but admit
+the expressiveness of the pointed roof; so they placed a form of it on
+some of their campaniles, as on those of Venice and Cremona, in both
+these instances making it a third of the whole height. But the spire,
+though an effective, was as yet an unambitious structure,--scarcely more
+than an exaltation or an apotheosis of the roof. For a long time it
+continued to be merely a supplementary addition in wood to the solid
+masonry of the tower, and in the thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth
+centuries was often added to substructures of the tenth, eleventh, and
+twelfth.
+
+Surely it is very dull in us, out of our present enlightenment, to
+continue to distinguish the mediaeval times as the _Dark_ Ages, as if
+they were glimmering and ghostly, and men groped about in them blindly,
+living in a sort of dusky romance of feudality. Did you ever study De
+la Roche's incarnation of Mediaeval Art in his Hemicycle,--that long
+saintly robe with its still and serious folds, that fair dreamy face,
+those upturned eyes, "the homes of silent prayer," the contemplative
+repose? It is truly an exquisite idealization; yet there is something
+wanting. I believe the piety of those days was rather a passion than a
+sentiment. Their "beauty of holiness" was rather an active emotional
+impulse than a passive spiritualization, and was incomplete without a
+material expression, a tangible demonstration of itself. Like the fabled
+Narcissus, it yearned for its own image. Hence the joy and luxury of the
+ecclesiastical buildings of that period. They were the very blossoming
+of the tree of knowledge. This was, indeed, an unenlightened, perhaps
+a superstitious principle of worship; but it was enthusiastic,
+self-sacrificing, and chivalrous. It, indeed, sent the stylite to his
+pillar, the hermit to the wilderness, the ascetic to the scourge and
+hair-cloth shirt; but it also led the warrior to the Holy Land, the
+beggar to the castle-hearth, and the workman to the building of the
+House of God. It is no wonder that a religion born thus in childlike
+fervor, and seeking expression in outward signs, built upward. It is
+no wonder that out of the prosaic elements of the roof it made the
+spiritual essence of the spire. If we look through the whole range of
+architectural forms in classic or mediaeval times, we shall find no one
+so indicative of any human emotion as this simple outline is of the
+highest of all emotions,--prayer. It is a significant fact, that the
+sentiment of aspiration is nowhere hinted at in Classic Art, and we look
+in vain for it in all pagan architectures. This is not surprising.
+The worshippers who built in those schools demonstrated there all the
+noblest ideas they were capable of,--intellectual beauty, dignity,
+power, truth, chastity, courage, and all the other virtues cherished in
+their theologies; but their personal relations with any higher sphere of
+existence, vague and undefined as they were, called for no expression in
+their temples, and obtained none.
+
+The pyramidal form has ever possessed peculiar fascinations for men,
+and, from its simplicity, grandeur, and power, has been used in all ages
+with innumerable modifications in those structures whose object was to
+impress and overawe,--as in the pyramids of Egypt, the temples of India
+and Mexico, and in all the earliest funereal monuments. It involved a
+rude symbolism, which recommended itself to the barbarous childhood
+of nations. But it was not until the pyramid was sharpened and
+spiritualized into the spire that it gained its completest triumph over
+the secret emotions of men. The Egyptians made the nearest approach
+to it in the obelisk. That mysterious people felt very keenly the
+suggestiveness of the pyramidal form, and refined the language of
+its sentiment into some very beautiful expressions. Yet between the
+mausoleums of Gizeh and the hieroglyphic shafts of Luxor and Karnac
+there existed a modification, the intensity of whose meaning they
+were not prepared to understand. Neither their civilization nor their
+religion required such an exponent; so they exhausted themselves with
+their mountainous bulks of stone and their pictured monoliths.
+
+We know not how the first view of a Christian spire would affect the
+mind of an alien; but so far as our own experiences are concerned,
+though perhaps familiar only with the lowliest and most unpretending of
+its kind, we are conscious that it deeply impressed even the "unsunned
+temper" of our childhood. The wisest among us may not be able to define
+precisely these impressions, or trace to their source the admiration
+and satisfaction it occasions, yet all are ready to acknowledge its
+beautiful fitness to adorn and glorify the Christian temple. But to the
+thoughtful mind how suggestive it is of pleasant imagery! It is "the
+silent finger" that points to heaven; it is an upward aspiration of the
+soul; a prayer from the depths of a troubled heart; a _suspirium de
+profundis;_ a hymn of thanksgiving; a pure life, throwing of the worldly
+and approaching the ethereal; a finite mind searching, till lost in the
+vastness of the unknown and unapproachable; a beautiful attempt; a
+voice of praise sent up from the earth, till, like the soaring lark, it
+"becomes a sightless song." Indeed, our unbidden thoughts, that wild-ivy
+of the mind, are trained upward by the spire, till it is hung round with
+the tenderest associations and recollections of all that is sweet and
+softening in our natures. Thus, when the painter has represented on his
+canvas some wild phase of scenery, where the gadding vine, the tangled
+underwood, the troubled brook, the black, frowning rock, the untamed
+savage growth of the forest,
+
+ "Old plash of rains and refuse patched with moss,"
+
+impress us with awe, and a sad, homeless feeling, as if we were lost
+children, how eloquent is that last touch of his pencil that shows us
+a simple spire peeping over the tree-tops! How it comforts us! How it
+brings us home again, and bestows an air
+
+ "Of sweet civility on rustic wilds"!
+
+But even if we were not inclined to be sentimental on the subject, even
+if base utilities had crowded out from our hearts the blessed capacity
+of shedding rosy light on things about us, the coldest esteem could not
+but ripen into affection, when we reflected that the spire never adorned
+the shrine of a pagan god, never glorified the mosque of a false
+prophet, never, in purity, arose from any unconsecrated ground; but
+when, at last, the Church of Christ felt the "beauty of holiness," then
+it developed out of that beauty and pointed the way to God. It exhaled
+from the growing perfection of the Church, as fragrance from an opening
+flower. It is, therefore, peculiarly holy. It is a monitor of especial
+grace. "It marshals us the way that we are going," like the visionary
+dagger of Macbeth; but the knell that sounds beneath it summons only to
+heaven.
+
+Practically, it is utterly useless; and this is its honor and its
+unspeakable dignity. We cannot even climb it, as we could a tower;
+for it is nearly as unapproachable as the Oracle of God, save to the
+innocent birds, who love to flock and wheel about it in the sunshine,
+and build their nests in its "coignes of vantage," or, in the
+night-time, to the troops of stars which touch it in their journey
+through the skies. It is as beautifully idle as the lilies of the field;
+and yet its expressiveness touches us so nearly, the propriety of its
+sentiment is so striking, that, when the great test question of this
+living age is applied to it, and we are asked, What is its use? what is
+it good for? the heart is shocked at the impiety of the question, and
+the feelings revolt, as against an insult. Upon the arches of Canterbury
+Minster is carved,
+
+ NON * NOBIS * DOMINE * NON * NOBIS *
+ SED * NOMINI * TVO * DA * GLORIAM *
+
+Nothing can be simpler than the composition of the pure spire. The
+aesthetics of its development and growth are characteristically natural
+and apparent. They are like the history of a flower from bud to bloom
+under a warm sun. Let us become botanists of Art for a while, and
+analyze those flowers of worship, as they opened "in that first garden
+of their simpleness."
+
+Considering the growth of the spire from the tower-roof, it might
+naturally be supposed that the earliest forms would be square or round,
+in plan. But no sooner had the roof passed into this new sphere of
+existence, than the fine intelligence of the builders perceived that it
+needed refinement. They saw that in a square spire there was so coarse a
+distinction between the tapering mass of light and the tapering mass
+of shadow, that the delicacy and lightness necessary to express the
+sentiment they desired to convey did not exist in the new feature;--in
+a round spire, on the other hand, they found that this distinction of
+light and shade was too little marked; it was vapid and effeminate, and
+quite without that delicious crispiness of effect which they at once
+obtained by cutting off the corners of the square spire, and reducing it
+to an octagon. With very rare exceptions, as in the southwest spire of
+Chartres Cathedral, this form was always used. Now it will be seen that
+a difficulty arises in the beginning, how to unite the octagon of the
+spire with the square of the tower. There are four triangular spaces at
+the summit of the tower left uncovered by the superstructure; and how
+best to treat these, simple as the task may seem, constitutes what may
+be called the touchstone of architectural genius in spire-building.
+There are several general ways of effecting this, each of them subject
+to such modifications, in individual instances, as to give them an
+ever-varying character.
+
+Perhaps the earliest method was simply to occupy those triangular spaces
+with pyramidal masses of masonry, sloping back against the adjacent
+faces of the tower,--an expedient which Nature herself might have
+suggested in the first snow-storm. Then they boldly cut the Gordian knot
+by shaving off the corners of the tower at the top, thus creating there
+an octagonal platform, to which the spire would exactly correspond.
+Still oftener they chamfered the spire upwards from the corners of the
+tower: in other words, they placed, as it were, a square spire on
+their tower, occupying the whole of its summit, and then obtained the
+necessary octangularity by shaving off the angles of the spire from the
+apex to a certain point near the base, where the cutting was continued
+obliquely to the corners of the tower. The latest method was to build
+pinnacles on the triangular territory. In such cases the spire usually
+stood wholly within the outer boundaries, and parapets assisted to
+conceal the first springing of the spire.
+
+The first of these methods is usually considered the most perfect and
+beautiful, on account of its simplicity and candor. This is called the
+broach; and it is the only form thus far spoken of wherein the tapering
+surfaces rise directly from the tower-cornice, without mutilating the
+tower or violating the pure outlines of the spire. The heavenward
+aspiration, as it were, ascends without effort from the solidity of the
+tower. It seems to typify a certain fitness and adaptability to heavenly
+things even in the gross and earthly nature of man. One cannot fail to
+admire its unaffected dignity, its harmonious balance, its graceful
+proportions.
+
+It would be impossible within the limits of this article to give any
+idea of the wonderful diversity of treatment these simple generic forms
+received at the hands of the early builders. The changes of combination,
+proportion, and ornamentation were endless. For the mediaeval spirit was
+eminently earnest in its labor, and would not be content with copying an
+old shape merely because it was a good shape. It would not be satisfied
+with the cold repetition of a written litany of architectural forms; but
+its ardent piety, its thoughtful zeal, the _life_ of its love, demanded
+an ever-varying expression in these visible prayers. Emerson himself
+might find nought to censure there, in the way of undue conformities and
+consistencies. Its language was written with the infinite alphabet of
+Nature.
+
+We are speaking now especially of England; and we, her children, may
+well be proud that these divine enthusiasms of antiquity, which we
+thought so quaint, so rare, so far away from us, nowhere else found
+fairer demonstrations. The English spires bear especial witness to the
+zeal and aspiration of their builders. They belted them with bands of
+ornament, cut at first in imitation of tiles, and afterwards beautifully
+panelled with foliations. Moulded ribs began to run up the angles of
+the spires, and, when they met at the summit, would exultingly curl
+themselves together in the most precious cruciforms. Quaint spire-lights
+began to appear. Sometimes curious dormers would project from alternate
+sides; and the very ribs, as if, in this spring-time of Art, they felt,
+quickening along their lengths, the mysterious movements of a new life,
+sprouted out here and there with knots of leafage, timidly at first, and
+then with all the wealth and profusion of the harvest. The same impulse
+wreathed the crowning cross with a thousand midsummer fancies, till the
+circle of Eternity, or the triangle of Trinity, which often mingled
+with its arms, scarcely knew itself. The pinnacles, too, blossomed into
+crockets and bud-like finials, and began to gather more thickly about
+the roots of the spire, and from them often leaped flying-buttresses
+against it. During this time the spire itself was growing more and more
+acute, its lines becoming more and more eloquent. After the fourteenth
+century, the tower began to be crowned with intricate panelled tracery
+of parapets and battlements, from behind which the spire, an entirely
+separate structure, shot up into the sky. In this, the period of the
+perpendicular style, pinnacles, purfled to the last degree, crowded
+about the base of the spire, reminding one of the admiring throng
+gathered about the base of some old picture of the Ascension. But there
+is another English form which perhaps conveys this sentiment even more
+impressively: We refer to that whose prototype exists in the steeple of
+the Church of St. Nicholas at Newcastle-upon-Tyne. This, however, has
+four turrets, one on each angle, from which, with great lightness, leap
+towards each other four grand flying-buttresses, which join hands over
+an empty void and hold in the air a lantern and spirolet of great
+elegance. This is a very bold piece of construction. It has been
+imitated at St. Giles's, Edinburgh, at Linlithgow, in the college
+tower of Aberdeen, and it is especially made known to the world by
+Sir Christopher Wren's famous use of it in the steeple of St.
+Dunstan's-in-the-East, London.
+
+The most famous spires of England and Normandy are St. Peter's at Caen,
+a very early specimen, St. Michael's at Coventry, Louth, that of
+the parochial church of Boston in Lincolnshire, that of Chichester
+Cathedral, the three that rise from the famous Lichfield Cathedral,
+and finally and especially the magnificent spire over the cross of
+Salisbury. In the judgment of most English connoisseurs, this is the
+finest in the world. It was probably erected during the reign of Edward
+III., a very florid period for architecture. It is the highest in
+England, its summit rising four hundred and four feet from the pavement
+of the church beneath. It is one of the earliest erected in stone, and
+is remarkable for skilful construction, the masonry in no part being
+more than seven inches thick. This spire is belted with three broad
+bands of panelled tracery, and there are eight pinnacles at its base,
+two on each corner of the tower. The ribs are fretted throughout the
+whole height with elegant crockets, thus imparting to the sky-line an
+appearance similar to the gusty spray on the borders of a rain-cloud. An
+admirer has said of it, "It seems as though it had drawn down the very
+angels to work over its grand and feeling simplicity the gems and
+embroidery of Paradise itself!" England once boasted the loftiest spire
+in the world, that of old St. Paul's, London, whose summit, five hundred
+and twenty feet from the ground, seemed to sail among the highest
+clouds; but the great fire of 1666 destroyed it, and Sir Christopher's
+stately metropolitan dome now rises in its place.
+
+One could believe in the "merrie" days of Old England, were her abundant
+spires their only evidence. The ardent zeal that kindled so many
+thousand answering beacons throughout the length and breadth of the land
+is the best proof of that concord of souls which is true happiness. We
+know that the decision of the Council of Clermont about the Crusades was
+believed to have been instantly known through Christendom, and that the
+great cry, _God willeth it!_ which shook the council-roof, was echoed
+from hill to hill, and at once struck awe and astonishment to the hearts
+of remotest lands. So in the birthplaces of our Pilgrim fathers, over
+these cherished spots,
+
+ "Where the kneeling hamlets drained
+ The chalice of the grapes of God,"
+
+arose the "star y-pointing" spire, like a voice of adoration; and then
+another would be raised in unison in some neighboring village, where
+they could see and communicate with each other in their silent language;
+and yet another close by among the hills; and presently, in full view
+from its summit, twenty more, perhaps,--till the good tidings were known
+through the whole country, and from hamlet to hamlet, over the streams
+and tree-tops, was thus echoed the great _Te Deum_ of the land. For it
+was said among the people, in that antique spirit of worship, as Milton
+exhorted the birds in his Hymn of Thanksgiving,--
+
+ "Join voices, all ye living souls! ye _spires_,
+ That singing up to heaven's gate ascend,
+ Bear on your wings and in your notes His praise!"
+
+It is a beautiful proof of the spirit of sacrifice which actuated the
+Masonic builder of the Middle Ages, that his fairest and most precious
+works were not confined to the great metropolitan churches and
+cathedrals, where they could be seen of men, but were frequently found
+in quiet and secluded villages, nestled among pastoral solitudes, far
+away from the gaze and admiration of the world. Though the spire of
+Salisbury was, perhaps, an epic in Masonic poetry, yet in humble hamlets
+of England, beyond her most distant hills, and amid many an unnamed
+"sunny spot of greenery," were idyls sung no less exquisite than this.
+Many a village-spire, of conception no less beautiful, arose above the
+tree-tops among the most untrodden ways. All day long its shadow lingers
+in the quiet churchyard, and points among the humble graves, as if, over
+this dial of human life, it loved to preach silent homilies on "the
+passing away," even to the simplest poor. It must be inexpressibly
+touching to meet with these beautiful forms in the lonely wilderness,
+where the ivy alone, as it throws its loving arms around them, appears
+to recognize their grace and all their tender significance. It is like
+the chance discovery of a good deed done in the darkness, or like a
+pure life spent in the sweet and serious retirement of a little hamlet,
+pointing the way to heaven for its scanty flock of cottagers.
+
+It was the custom in those days, during the celebration of Mass, at the
+moment when the Host was raised, to ring a peculiar bell in the tower,
+in order that those not gathered beneath the consecrated roof might be
+made aware far and wide of the awful ceremony, and be reminded to offer
+up their devotion in unison. And we remember what Izaak Walton said of
+quaint George Herbert,--how "some of the meaner sort of his parish did
+so love and reverence Mr. Herbert, that they would let their plough rest
+when his saints'-bell rung to prayer, that they might also offer their
+devotion to God with him, and would then return back contented to their
+plough." Now it seems to us that the spire is a perpetual elevation
+of the Host, a never-ending lifting-up of the Symbol of Redemption, a
+consecrating presence to field and cottage, hillside and highway, ever
+ready to bless the accidental glance of wayfarer or laborer, and to make
+in the desert of his daily life a momentary oasis of sweet and hallowed
+thought. Its peaceful influence extends over the whole landscape and
+pierces to its remotest corners.
+
+ "A gentler life spreads round the holy spires;
+ Where'er they rise, the sylvan waste retires,
+ And aëry harvests crown the fertile lea."
+
+It may be thought that St. Peter's cock, which so often answers the
+sunbeams from the spindly spire, and kindles and glitters there like a
+star, is rather empty of emblematic significance and soul-language. But
+what saith old Bishop Durandus?--"The cock at the summit of the church
+is a type of the preacher. For the cock, ever watchful, even in the
+depth of night, giveth notice how the hours pass, waketh the sleepers,
+predicteth the approach of day,--but first exciteth himself to crow by
+striking his sides with his wings. There is a mystery conveyed in each
+of these particulars: the night is the world; the sleepers are the
+children of this world, who are asleep in their sins; the cock is the
+preacher who preacheth boldly, and exciteth the sleepers to cast away
+the works of darkness, exclaiming, Woe to them that sleep! Awake, thou
+that sleepest! and then foretell the approach of day, when they speak
+of the Day of Judgment and the glory that shall be revealed, and, like
+prudent messengers, before they teach others, arouse themselves from the
+sleep of sin by mortifying their bodies; and as the weather-cock faces
+the wind, they turn themselves boldly to meet the rebellious by threats
+and arguments."
+
+But it was on the Continent, especially in France, the Low Countries,
+and Germany, that the Gothic flower opened in fullest perfection; and it
+is here that we find the loftiest and most luxurious spire-forms. They
+were always the last part of the church completed, the finishing-touch,
+the last that was needed to perfection. The progress of the building
+of a cathedral thus embodied a beautiful symbolism. In most cases,
+the choir, or east end, the holiest part of the church, was the first
+erected, in order to sanctify and protect the high altar; and then, as
+the treasures of the church flowed in, after the expiration of years or
+centuries, the builders, tutored by a legendary science, and harmonized
+by a wonderful feeling of brotherhood, in the same spirit, perfected the
+designs of their predecessors, by leading out westward the long naves
+and attendant aisles, completing northward and southward the transepts,
+adding a chapel here and a porch there, glorifying the western front
+with the touches of divine genius; and when at last every niche was
+occupied with its statue of angel, saint, or pious benefactor, and the
+holy choir, with its apsis, had been re-adorned with the accumulated art
+of centuries, and glowed with the iris-light from painted windows,--when
+the mural monuments of bishops, warriors, and kings had thickened
+beneath the consecrated roof, and the whole structure had been hallowed
+by the prayers and chantings of generations,--then, at last, over the
+ancient tower arose the lofty spire; as if an angelic messenger had
+spread his wings at its base and mounted upward to heaven, shouting
+out the glad tidings of the completion of the House of God, and, as he
+arose, the voice grew fainter and fainter, till at length it melted into
+the sky!
+
+The finest spires of Europe were erected as late as the fourteenth,
+fifteenth, and sixteenth centuries, upon towers prepared for their
+reception, usually, in much earlier times. This confidence of the old
+builders in the final completion of their structures is remarkable. They
+drew without stint on the piety of after ages,--a resource which has not
+unfrequently proved too feeble to realize their generous expectations.
+There are few cities in Europe which do not bear sad marks of this
+misplaced confidence. This is especially witnessed in the unfinished
+steeples. And, indeed, when we find that not only one, but two, three,
+four, or even five spires were sometimes required to flame upward from
+the same building, as in Caen Cathedral, we do not wonder that the
+kindling spark is often wanting. It would seem as if another fire must
+come down from heaven, as of old it did upon the first offering of Moses
+and Aaron, to inflame these censers, rich in frankincense and naphtha.
+
+Now let us see what were the distinguishing attributes of the
+Continental spires. We know not why it was, but in the gray old towns
+of Belgium and the Low Countries there existed such exuberance of
+imagination, such an unbounded luxuriousness of conception, as created
+more images of Gothic quaintness and intricacy than elsewhere can be
+seen. If any architecture ever expressed the average of human thought,
+that of these towns is especially eloquent in its indications that their
+inhabitants were very happy and contented. Look at a print of any old
+Belgian town or street, and you will at once see our meaning. What a
+joyous upspringing of pinnacles and pointed roofs and spires! of no more
+earthly use, indeed, than so much pleasant laughter. There is no tower
+without its spire, no turret or gable without its pinnacle, no oriel
+without its pointed roof, no dormer without some such playful leaping
+up into the air. Every salient point attacks the sky with its long iron
+spindle, wrought with strange device and bearing a hospitable cup where
+the bird makes his nest; and every spindle sings and shrieks with a
+shifting vane,--so that the wind never sweeps idly over a Belgian town.
+This innocent and happy people did not frown through the ages from grim
+battlements, and awe posterity with stern and massive walls. But they
+loved old childlike associations and fireside tales. They loved to build
+curious fountains in commemoration of pleasant legends. They loved, too,
+the huge, delicious-toned bells of their minster-towers, and the sweet
+changes of melodious, never-ceasing chimes. They carved their Lares
+and Penates on their house-fronts very curiously, with sun-dials and
+hatchments, sacred texts and legends of hospitality. The narrow streets
+of Ghent, Louvain, Liege, Mechlin, Antwerp, Ypres, Bruges are thus full
+of household memories and saintly traditions. So it is not strange that
+a people whose daily hours were counted out with the music of belfries
+were fond of fretting their towers with workmanship so precious and
+delicate that it has been called "the petrifaction of music."
+
+But before we proceed to tell in how florid a manner the Low Countries
+interpreted the simpler forms of spires, we shall describe generically
+in what manner not only they, but all the other European kingdoms, were
+indebted to the old Rhineland towns for some of these forms. When the
+bell-tower, in about the seventh or eighth century, began to be used in
+Germany, it at once received certain very important modifications on the
+earlier Italian campanile. The upper terminations of these latter
+were horizontal, on account of their flat roofs. Now in more northern
+climates, where the snow falls, these flat roofs would be unsafe and
+inconvenient. So we find that the first church-towers that arose in such
+Rhenish places as Oberwesel, Gelnhausen, Bacharach, Coblentz, Cologne,
+Bingen, "sweet Bingen on the Rhine," no longer ended in these horizontal
+lines, but arose in pointed shapes. Indeed, the Germans, who were great
+rivals of the Italians in those days, not only in matters pertaining to
+architecture, but to literature also, in the same independent spirit
+which induced them alone, of all civilized peoples, to retain through
+all time the cramped, angular letters of monkish transcribers, in
+preference to the fair and square Roman forms, took particular pride in
+avoiding horizontal lines entirely at the tops of their towers, as they
+did at the tops of their letters. Wherever they so occur, they are
+insignificant,--rather ornamental than constructive. Not so with the
+English; they kept the square tops to their towers, and contented
+themselves with the pointed superstructure. Let us see how Teutonic
+stubbornness arranged the matter. Each separate face of their towers,
+whether these towers were square or octangular, ended above in a gable;
+and from these gables, in various ways, arose the octangular pointed
+roof or spire. This circumstance, more than any other, tended to give
+a peculiar character to German Gothic. The simplest type of the gabled
+spire was magnificently used in the spire of St. Peter's at Hamburg.
+This was the finest in North Germany; it was four hundred and sixteen
+feet high, and, if still standing, would be the third in height in the
+world. But it was destroyed by the great fire of 1842. Many a traveller
+can bear witness to the sweet melody of the chimes that used to sound
+beneath it every half-hour.
+
+In later times, between the Germans and the French, was invented the
+_lantern_,--a feature so often and so superbly used, not only on the
+Continent, but more lately in England, that we must needs glance at it.
+This consisted in a tall, perpendicular, octangular structure, placed
+upon the tower, quite light and open, and pierced with long windows.
+Here they used to swing the bells, and the place was called the lantern
+or _louvre_; thence the octangular spire arose easily and naturally.
+Now, notwithstanding this device, those troublesome triangular spaces
+still remained unoccupied at the top of the square tower. The manner
+in which this difficulty was remedied was exceedingly ingenious and
+beautiful. It was by building on them very delicate pinnacles or
+turrets, peopled, perhaps, as at Freiburg, with a silent and serene
+concourse of saints in rich niches, or inclosing, as at Strasburg,
+spiral open-work stairs. These structures accompanied the tall lantern
+through its whole height; thus rendering the entire group a memory,
+as it were, of the square tower below, while, at the same time, it
+beautifully foreshadowed the octangular character of the sky-seeking
+spire above,--a significant symbolism.
+
+Now, when the Belgians and their neighbors received the spire thus from
+the fatherland, they at once began to express in it the joy of their
+worship by all the embroidery and tender imagery and grotesque conceits
+it was capable of receiving. They varied as many changes on it as they
+did on their bells. They concealed the first springing of their spires
+behind clustering pinnacles, flying-buttresses, canopied niches with
+gigantic statues, galleries with battlements and parapets pierced and
+mantled in lacework of flamboyant tracery, pointed gables alive with
+crockets and finials, and long, quaint dormers,--all with a bewildering
+intricacy of enrichment. And they inherited from the Germans a love for
+the gargoyle, which haunted the springing of the spire at the corners
+with visions of very hideous _diablerie_. It may well be believed that
+these florid builders did not suffer the spire to arise serious and
+serene from the midst of this delicious tangle of architecture. They
+tricked it out with all the frostwork of Gothic genius. Not only did
+they use in its decoration spire-lights, crockets, ribs and cinctures,
+bands of gablets, and masses of reticulated relief, but, with wonderful
+skill, they pierced each face from base to apex in foliated patterns
+of great richness, so that the whole spire became a web of delicate
+open-work, through which the light was sprinkled in beautiful shapes,
+varying with every movement of the beholder. Their plainer spires of
+wood they were fond of covering with glazed tiles of various tints
+arranged in quaint taste. And they would vary the outline by making it
+curve inward, giving a fine sweep thus from the base to an apex of great
+slenderness. Sometimes they would give it, with exaggerated refinement,
+the _entasis_ of the Greek column. There are instances of this last
+treatment both in France and England.
+
+But it was not only in exuberance of enrichment and quaintness of form
+that these enthusiastic workmen uttered their inspirations. They built
+their spires to a most amazing height. Indeed, the loftiest steeples in
+the world arose in level tracts of country, where they could be seen at
+immense distances, as not only in Belgium and thereabout, but on the
+flat margins of the upper and lower Rhine, as at Strasburg and Cologne.
+In these countries, and about the North of France, there was a generous
+rivalry as to which city should lift up highest the cross of God. But as
+soon as the sacred passion for spire-building was corrupted by this new
+element of human emulation, some strange things happened. The people of
+Beauvais, for instance, desiring to beat the people of Amiens, set to
+work, we are told, to build a tower on their cathedral as high as they
+possibly could. The same thing had been done once before on the plains
+of Shinar. One foresees the result, of course; "it fell, for it was
+founded upon the sand, and great was the fall thereof." And so with the
+good people of Louvain. They built three spires to their cathedral, of
+which the central one reached the unparalleled height of five hundred
+and thirty-three feet, according to Hope, and the side-towers four
+hundred and thirty feet. This tremendous group, however, fell, or,
+threatening destruction, was taken down, in 1604. We remember what the
+Wanderer said so finely in the "Excursion":--
+
+ "We must needs confess
+ That 'tis a thing impossible to frame
+ Conceptions equal to the soul's desire;
+ And the most difficult of tasks _to keep_
+ Heights which the soul is competent to gain."
+
+But we find that ecclesiastical edifices were not the only ones
+which were adorned with this high building; for town-halls were not
+infrequently distinguished by immensely lofty spires, as at Brussels. It
+is curious to see, however, how easily the less exalted impulses which
+erected them may be discovered. They do not _soar_, they _climb_ up
+panting into the sky, like the famous passage up through Chaos, in
+Milton, "with difficulty and labor hard." They have not the light, airy
+gliding upward of the religious spire, whose feeling George Herbert had
+in his mind, when he sang of prayer:--
+
+ "Of what an easy, quick accesse,
+ My blessed Lord, art thou! how suddenly
+ May our requests thine eare invade!"
+
+Not so; but it is all human rivalry, a succession of diminishing towers,
+steps piled one above another, where the mind every now and then may
+stop to breathe, and then fight its way onward again;--not an Ascension,
+like that from Bethany; rather the toil of a very human, though very
+laudable ambition.
+
+Unfinished spires were in Europe very common legacies from generation to
+generation. Descendants were called upon to embody the great conceptions
+of their forefathers. But the ancestral spirit too often failed in the
+land, the wing of aspiration was broken, the crane rotted in its place,
+the great conceptions were forgotten, or lived only as vague and dreamy
+inheritances; and the half-completed spires stood like Sphinxes, and
+none knew their riddles! They are very melancholy memorials. Like the
+broken columns over the graves of the departed, fallen short of their
+natural uses, they seem only the funeral monuments of a race that
+is dead. The empty air is stilled over them in expectation, and the
+imagination makes vain pictures, and fills out their crescent of
+splendid purposes. They have been called "broken promises to God." Too
+often, perhaps, they were rather monuments of the feebleness of those
+who would scale heaven with anything but adoration upon their lips.
+There were Ulm, indeed, and Cologne, and Mechlin, as artistic
+intentions, eminently grand and beautiful; and in the early part of the
+sixteenth century Belgium was famous for designs of open-work spires,
+which, if erected, would have surpassed in height and richness all
+hitherto existing. But it is worthy of note that at this period the
+purity of the Church had become so sullied with priestcraft and the
+plenitude of Papal power, that it no longer possessed within its
+violated bosom those sacred impulses of piety which whilom sent up the
+simple spire, like a pure messenger, to whisper the aspirations of men
+to the stars. "Gay religions, full of pomp and gold," could neither feel
+nor utter the grave tenderness of the early inspirations. And so, when
+the German monk affixed his ninety-five theses to the door of Wittenberg
+Church, the spire had ceased to be an utterance of prayerful aspiration.
+It had lost its peculiar significance as an involuntary expression of
+worship, and had become liable to all the accidents and contingencies
+that attend the efforts of a merely human ambition. The whole story is
+an architectural version of the parable of the Pharisee and the Publican
+who went down to the temple to pray.
+
+Of the finished spires, the loftiest in the world are, first, that of
+Strasburg Minster, 474 feet; second, that of St. Stephens at Vienna,
+469 feet; third, that of Notre Dame at Antwerp, 466 feet; then that of
+Salisbury, 404 feet; Freiburg in the Breisgau, 380-1/2 feet; and then
+follow the distinguished heights of Landshut, Utrecht, Rouen, Chartres,
+Brugrels, Soissons, and others. The highest spire in our own country is
+that of Trinity Church, New York, 284 feet. We do not "sweep the cobwebs
+from the sky" so effectually as when men built according to the scale
+of spiritual exaltation rather than that of practical feet and
+inches,--after the stature of the soul, rather than that of the man.
+
+The architects of the revival of classic architecture, with the learned
+language of the five orders, with pediments and attics, consoles and
+urns, labored to express the childlike sentiment of the spire. But even
+the great Sir Christopher Wren, with his sixty steeple-towers, and
+all his followers to this day, have not succeeded in a translation so
+unnatural. Spirituality and the artless grace of inspiration are wanting
+to the spires of the Renaissance, and so they struggle up painfully into
+the sky. And it is very rare to find those who have gone back even to
+Gothic models building a spire which touches our affections, or claims
+affinity with any of our nobler emotions; so sensitive is this unique
+structure to the approach of any element foreign to the early conditions
+of its existence.
+
+As for the great Strasburg example, that _Jungfrau_ of all spires,
+German traditions have very properly babbled many strange stories about
+the erection of it. These constitute an episode so characteristic in the
+history of spire-building, that this essay would be incomplete, were
+they not briefly told here.
+
+In the legendary days of yore, nothing was more common than to meet that
+personage known as the Devil walking up and down the earth, in innocent
+guise, but ripe for all sorts of mischief, especially where the people
+were building up mighty monuments to the glory of the good God. Very
+naturally, the sacred spire was a special object of his aversion; and,
+for some reason or other, that of Strasburg was honored with peculiar
+marks of his hatred. Two ancient churches, which stood on the site
+of the present minster, had been successively destroyed by fire; and
+although, in the one case, this had been kindled by the torch of an
+invading army, and in the other by a thunderbolt, yet the infernal
+agency, in both cases, nobody ever thought of doubting. So it was
+the effort of Bishop Werner to combat these evil influences; and he
+accordingly inflamed the pride and indignation of the people to such
+a degree, that throughout the land all concerted to defeat the wicked
+designs of the Adversary. In two centuries and a half the whole
+cathedral was completed, save the tower, the corner-stone of which was
+forthwith laid with great pomp by Bishop Conrad of Lichtenberg, on the
+25th of May, 1277. Doubtless the Arch-Fiend laid many cunning schemes to
+entrap the illustrious architect, Erwin of Steinbach; but, unlike his
+brother in the craft at Cologne, he came out unscathed; so we must
+believe that throughout the whole work he was actuated by the most
+unselfish spirit of devotion, infernal machinations to the contrary
+notwithstanding. Now it must be confessed that the Enemy had a hard time
+of it, since we read that the good Bishop Conrad fought against him with
+all the powers of the Church, and granted absolution for all sins, past,
+present, and future, for forty thousand years, to whatever person should
+contribute to the building of the spire by money, material, or labor.
+Owing to the scarcity of parchment, these grants of absolution were made
+out on asses' skins; and it will be seen, that, in the great struggle,
+these instruments retained in a very eminent degree that quality of
+stubborn resistance which had cost them in their original state many a
+beating from the driver's staff. The greatest enthusiasm was kindled
+among rich and poor; year after year, thousands of pilgrims flocked
+hither from all Germany to offer their aid, without reward or
+recompense, to the building of the tower; and out of the
+farthest boundaries, even from Austria, came wagons loaded with
+building-materials, the gratuitous offerings of the pious. Rich legacies
+were left to the work, and many a cloister devoted a fourth part of its
+yearly revenues to the same object So much for asses' skins!
+
+Meanwhile the Devil was not idle. In the night-winds he and his legions
+would shriek and yell and rattle among the scaffolding and cranes
+in vain. In the latter part of the thirteenth century, he shook the
+structure with a frightful earthquake, which terrified all Alsatia,
+and, although whole streets were thrown down in Strasburg, yet the
+foundations of the _Wunderbau_, as the Germans love to call it, were not
+loosened, and no stone was moved from its place. A few years afterward,
+in 1289, he once more made use of his favorite element, and laid in
+ashes the market-place of Strasburg all around the minster. More
+fortunate than its great compeers, St. Paul's of London, and St. Peter's
+of Hamburg, it miraculously experienced but trifling damage.
+
+Well, the great Erwin died at last, when he had built the tower as high
+as the roof-ridge of the nave. His son succeeded him, finished the tower
+to the platform, when he, too, was gathered to his fathers in 1339. John
+Hültz followed as master; and finally his nephew, Hültz II., in 1439,
+finished the grand pyramid, fixed the colossal cross in its place, and
+crowned the whole with a gigantic statue of the Virgin. Thus, from the
+laying of the foundation-stone till all was completed, were one
+hundred and sixty years; yet throughout this time the work was never
+discontinued, and five successive generations labored upon its walls.
+
+But the wrath of the Arch-Enemy, as may well be believed, waxed greater
+as this prodigious structure gradually developed itself in all its
+lordliness and strength, and was not at all appeased at its triumphant
+completion. Ever since then he has visited its stately height with
+especial marks of his malice. The most furious tempests have raged about
+it, and more than sixty times has it been struck by lightning, and five
+times have earthquakes shaken its foundations. But in vain. "The Golden
+Legend" tells us how Lucifer and the Powers of the Air stormed about the
+spire, and how he cried,--
+
+ "Hasten! hasten!
+ O ye spirits!
+ From its station drag the ponderous
+ Cross of iron that to mock us
+ Is uplifted high in air!"
+
+and how the voices replied,--
+
+ "Oh, we cannot!
+ For around it
+ All the Saints and Guardian Angels
+ Throng in legions to protect it;
+ They defeat us everywhere!"
+
+At one point, however, the evil spirits were successful; the colossal
+statue of the Virgin, which crowned the dizzy summit, and was familiar
+with the secrets of the upper air, and which, like its dread Enemy,
+
+ "above the rest,
+ In shape and gesture proudly eminent,
+ Stood like a tower,"--
+
+after having for fifty years borne the insults of these airy powers,
+till it had lost all its original brightness, and its face
+
+ "Deep scars of thunder had intrenched,"--
+
+was taken down, and the present cross put in its place. And there it
+stands to this day, high up in the silence of midair, where the voices
+of the city below are rendered small and thin by the distance,--four
+hundred and seventy-four feet above the heads of the populace, who, in
+their littleness, crawl about and traffic at its base. This amazing
+summit, "moulded in colossal calm," in its unapproachable grandeur,
+seems to forget the city from which it rises, and to hold communion only
+with that vast circle of "crowded farms and lessening towers" which
+it surveys. It is a worthy companionship; on the one hand, the great
+Vosgian chain, the closed gates of France,--on the other, afar off, the
+hills of the Black Forest, and, more near, Father Rhine, winding his
+silver thread among the villages and vineyards of Germany.
+
+There is (or was) an enormous key suspended just beneath the cross of
+Strasburg Cathedral, its use, and why it was placed there, having passed
+away from the memory of man. If it were not to open the gates of heaven
+for those who built this ladder of light and those who worship in
+its shadow, it remains a riddle and a blank. Let us accept the
+interpretation, and, made mild-eyed by the lens of tender memories, we
+shall behold in every spire a means of grace and a hope of glory.
+
+
+
+
+THE PROFESSOR'S STORY.
+
+
+PRELIMINARY CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+_Queerangle Building, Nov. '59._
+
+Dr. SR,--
+
+Will you contract to do us a tale or a novel, at the rate of say 10 pp.
+per month, with some popular subject, such as philanthropy, or the Broad
+Church movement, or fashionable weddings, or the John Brown invasion,
+brought in so as to make a taking thing of it? When finished, to come
+to a 12mo of 350 pp. more or less. A good article of novel is always
+salable about Christmas time, and we can do it up by Dec. 1, 1860.
+Our Mr. Goader has been round among the hands that do the light
+jobbing,--finds several ready to undertake the contract, at say 75c. @
+3.00 per page;--but want the job done in first-rate style, and think
+you could furnish us a good article. Our firm has great facilities for
+working a novel, tale, or any kind of fancy stuff. What w'd be y'r terms
+in cash payment, 1st of every month?
+
+P.S. Would any additional compensation induce you to allow each number
+to be illustrated by a colored engraving?
+
+Yr obt serv'ts.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE PUBLISHERS.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--
+
+In reply to your polite request, I have to say, that under no
+circumstances can I entertain your proposition to write a _fictitious_
+narrative. I could, however, relate some very interesting events which
+have come to my knowledge, and which, if told in a connected form, might
+undoubtedly be taken by the public for a work of fiction. I think my
+narrative, with some collateral matter I should introduce, would take up
+a reasonable space in about a dozen numbers of the Oceanic Miscellany.
+I cannot listen to your proposal about the engraving. If you accept my
+offer to write out, in the form of a story, the incidents of real
+life to which I have referred, we will arrange the terms at a private
+interview. I consider the first day of a month as unobjectionable as any
+other in the same month, as a time for receiving payment of any sum that
+may be due me under the proposed contract.
+
+Yours truly.
+
+
+CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR OF THE OCEANIC MISCELLANY TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+MY DEAR PROF.,--
+
+We have had lots of bob-tail stories,--docked short in from one to three
+months. Can't you give us a switch-tail one, that will hang on so as
+to touch next December? Something imaginary, based on your
+recollections,--the incidents of the War of 1812, for instance;--but, at
+any rate, a regular "to be continued" "_pièce de résistance_"
+
+Yours ever.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR.
+
+MY DEAR ED.,--
+
+I really wouldn't undertake to tell an "imaginary" story, or to write
+a romance, or anything of the kind. I might be willing to relate some
+curious matters that have come to my knowledge, arranging them in a
+collective form, so that they would probably pass with most readers for
+fictitious, and perhaps excite very much the same kind of interest they
+would if genuine fictions. I don't remember much about the "last war";
+but I suppose both of us may recollect the illumination when peace was
+declared in 1815.
+
+Ever yours.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+(Inclosing a check, in advance, for the first number.)
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE READER.
+
+Finding myself in possession of certain facts which possess interest
+sufficient to warrant their publication, I am led to ask myself whether
+I shall put them in the form of a narrative. There are, evidently, two
+sides to this question. In the first place, I have a number of friends
+who write me letters, and tell me openly to my face, that they want me
+to go on writing. It doesn't make much difference to them, they say,
+what I write about,--only they want me to keep going. They have got used
+to seeing me, in one shape or another,--and I am a kind of habit with
+them, like a nap after dinner. They tell me not to be frightened about
+it,--to begin as dull as I like, and that I shall warm up, by-and-by, as
+old _Dutchman_ used to, who could hardly put one leg before the other
+when he started, but, after a while, got so limbered and straightened
+out by his work, that he dropped down into the forties, and, I think
+they say, into the thirties. _L'appétit vient en mangeant_, one of them
+said who talks French,--which, you know, means, that eating makes one
+hungry. I remember, when I sat down to that last book of mine, which you
+may perhaps have read, although I had the facts of the story, of course,
+all in my head, it seemed to me that I should never have the patience
+to tell them all; and yet, before I was through, I got so full of the
+scenes and characters I was talking about, that I had to bolt my door
+and lay in an extra bandanna, before I could trust myself to put my
+recollections and thoughts on paper. You don't expect a locomotive is
+going to start off with a train of thirty or forty thousand passengers,
+without straining a little,--do you? That isn't the way; but this is.
+_Puff!_ The wheels begin to turn, but very slowly. Papas hold up their
+little Johnnys to the car-windows to be kissed. _Puff----Puff!_ People
+shake hands from the platform to the cars, walking along by their side.
+_Puff--puff--puff!_ Now, then, Ma'am! pass out that tumbler pretty
+spry, out of which you have been swallowing that eternal "drink o'
+wotter," to which the human female of a certain social grade is so
+odiously addicted. _Puff, puff, puff, puff!_ Too late, old gentleman
+I unless you can do a mile in a good deal less than three minutes,
+carrying weight, in the shape of a valise in one hand and a carpet-bag
+in the other. That's the way with anything that's got any freight to
+carry. It's slow when it sets out;--but steam is steam,--and what's bred
+in the boiler will show in the driving-wheel, sooner or later.
+
+If I had to _make up_ a story, now, it would be a very different matter.
+I could never conceive how some of those romancers go to work, in cold
+blood, to draw, out of what they call their imagination, a parcel of
+impossible events and absurd characters. That is not my trouble; for I
+have come into relation with a series of persons and events which will
+save me the pains of drawing on my invention, in case I shall see fit to
+follow the counsel of my too partial friends. I am only afraid I should
+not disguise the circumstances enough, if I were to arrange these facts
+in the narrative form. Some of them are of such a nature, that they
+cannot be supposed to have happened more than once in the experience
+of a generation; and I feel that the greatest caution and delicacy are
+necessary in the manner of their presentation, not to offend the living
+or wrong the memory of the dead.
+
+It is very easy for you, the Reader, to sit down and run over the pages
+of a monthly narrative as a boy "skips" a stone,--and the flatter and
+thinner your capacity, the more skips, perhaps, you will make. But I
+tell you, for a man who has live people to deal with, and hearts that
+are beating even while he handles them,--a man who can go into families
+and pull up by the roots all the mysteries of their dead generations and
+their living sons' and daughters' secret history,--_responsible_ for
+what he says, here and elsewhere,--open to a libel suit, if he isn't
+pretty careful in his personalities, or to a visit from a brother or
+other relative, wishing to know, Sir, and so forth,--or to a paragraph
+in the leading journal of that whispering-gallery of a nation's gossip,
+Little Millionville, to the effect that--We understand the personages
+alluded to in the tale now publishing in the Oceanic Miscellany are
+the Reverend Dr. S---h and his accomplished lady, the distinguished
+financier, Mr. B---n,--and so through the whole list of characters;--I
+say, for a man who _writes_ the pages you skim over, it is a mighty
+different piece of business. Why, if I _do_ tell all I know about some
+things that have come to my cognizance, I shall make you open your eyes
+and spread your pupils, as if you had been to the Eye Infirmary, and the
+doctors there had anointed your lids with the extract of belladonna.
+Mark what I tell you! I have happened to become intimately acquainted
+with circumstances of a very extraordinary nature,--not, perhaps,
+without precedent, but such as very few have been called upon to
+witness. Suppose that I should see fit to tell these in connection with
+the story of which they form a part? I may render myself obnoxious to
+persons whom it is not safe to offend,--persons that won't come out in
+the public prints, perhaps, but will poke incendiary letters under your
+doors,--that won't step up to you in broad daylight, and lug a Colt out
+of their pocket, or draw a bowie-knife from their back, where they had
+carried it under their coat, but who will dog you about to do you a
+mischief unseen,--who will carry air-guns in the shape of canes, and
+hang round the place where you get your provisions, and practise with
+long-range rifles out in the lonely fields,--rifles that crack no louder
+than a parlor-pistol, but spit a bit of lead out of their mouths half a
+mile and more, so that you wait as you do for the sound of the man's axe
+who is chopping on the other side of the river, to see the fellow you
+have "saved" clap his hand to his breast and stagger over. It makes me
+nervous to think of such things. I don't want to be suspicious of every
+queer taste in my coffee, and to shiver if I see a little powdered white
+sugar on the upper crust of my pastry. I don't want, every time I hear a
+door bang, to think it is a ragged slug from an unseen gun-barrel.
+
+If Dick V---- was _not_ killed on the Pampas, as they have always said
+he was, I should never sleep easy after telling my story. For such a
+fellow as he was would certainly see through all the disguises I could
+cover up a real-life story with, and then----. He has learned the use of
+the lasso too well for me to want to trust my neck anywhere within a rod
+of him, if there were light enough for him to see, and nothing between
+us, and nobody near.
+
+And besides, there were a good many opinions handled by some of these
+people I should have to talk about. Now, of course, a magazine like the
+Oceanic is no place for opinions. Look out for your Mormon subscribers,
+if you question the propriety of Solomon's domestic arrangements! And
+if you say one word that touches the Sandemanians, be sure their whole
+press will be down on you; for, as Sandemanianism is the undoubted and
+absolutely true religion, it follows, of course, that it is as sore as a
+scalded finger, and must be handled like a broken bone.
+
+Add to this that I have always had the greatest objection to writing
+anything which those who were not acquainted with the facts might call
+a _romance_ or a _tale._ We think very ill of a man who offers us as a
+truth some single statement which we find he knew to be false. Now what
+can we think of a man who tells three volumes, or even one, full of just
+such lies? Of course the _primâ-facie_ aspect of the case is, that he
+is guilty of the most monstrous impertinence; and, in point of fact,
+I confess the greatest disgust towards any person of whom I hear the
+assertion that he has _written a story,_ unless I hear something more
+than that. He is bound to show extenuating or justifying circumstances,
+as much as the man who writes what he calls "poems." For, as the world
+is full of real histories, and every day in every great city begins and
+ends a score or half a dozen score of tragic dramas, it is a huge piece
+of assumption to undertake to make one out of one's own head. A man
+takes refuge under your porch in a rain-storm, and you offer him the use
+of your shower-bath!
+
+Also, I cannot help remembering, that, on the whole, I have been more
+intensely bored with works of fiction,--beginning with "Gil Blas," and
+ending with--on the whole, I won't even mention it,--than I ever was by
+the Latin Grammar or Rollin's History. Naturally, therefore, I should
+not wish to threaten my friends with the punishment I have endured from
+others. But then, as I said before, if I write down the circumstances
+that have come to my knowledge, with some account of persons, opinions,
+and conversations, no one can accuse me of writing a _novel,_--a thing
+which I never meant to do, under any circumstances.
+
+----After having carefully weighed my friends' arguments and my own
+objections, I have come to the conclusion to do pretty much as I like
+about it. Now the truth is, I have grown to be rather fonder of you, the
+Reader, than I have ever been willing to confess. You are such a good,
+kind creature,--it takes so little to please you,--you laugh and cry
+so very obligingly at just the right time,--you send me such charming
+notes, such dear little copies of verses,--nay, (shall I venture to say
+it?) such prodigal tokens of kindness, some of you, that I----in short,
+I love you very much, and cannot make up my mind to part with you.
+Rather than do this, as I could not and would not write a romance, I
+have made up my mind to tell you something of some persons and events of
+which I have known enough,--of some of them, I might say, too much. Of
+course, you must trust wholly to my discretion and sense of propriety,
+in dealing with living personages, recent events, and subjects still in
+dispute. Trusting that none of my friends will pay any attention to any
+idle rumors tending to fix the personages or localities of which I shall
+speak, and reminding my readers that the narrative will constitute only
+a part of what I have to say, inasmuch as there will be no small amount
+of reflections introduced, and perhaps of conversations reported, I
+begin this connected statement of facts with an essay on a social
+phenomenon not hitherto distinctly recognized.
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE BRAHMIN CASTE OF NEW ENGLAND
+
+
+There is nothing in New England corresponding at all to the feudal
+aristocracies of the Old World. Whether it be owing to the stock from
+which we were derived, or to the practical working of our institutions,
+or to the abrogation of the technical "law of honor," which draws a
+sharp line between the personally responsible class of "gentlemen" and
+the unnamed multitude of those who are not expected to risk their lives
+for an abstraction,--whatever be the cause, we have no such aristocracy
+here as that which grew up out of the military systems of the Middle
+Ages.
+
+What our people mean by "aristocracy" is merely the richer part of the
+community, that live in the tallest houses, drive real carriages, (not
+"kerridges,") kid-glove their hands, and French-bonnet their ladies'
+heads, give parties where the persons who call them by the above title
+are not invited, and have a provokingly easy way of dressing, walking,
+talking, and nodding to people, as if they felt entirely at home, and
+would not be embarrassed in the least, if they met the Governor, or even
+the President of the United States, face to face. Some of these great
+folks are really well-bred, some of them are only purse-proud and
+assuming,--but they form a class, and are named as above in the common
+speech.
+
+It is in the nature of large fortunes to diminish rapidly, when
+subdivided and distributed. A million is the unit of wealth, now and
+here in America. It splits into four handsome properties; each of these
+into four good inheritances; these, again, into scanty competences for
+four ancient maidens,--with whom it is best the family should die out,
+unless it can begin again as its grandfather did. Now a million is
+a kind of golden cheese, which represents in a compendious form the
+summer's growth of a fat meadow of craft or commerce; and as this kind
+of meadow rarely bears more than one crop, it is pretty certain that
+sons and grandsons will not get another golden cheese out of it, whether
+they milk the same cows or turn in new ones. In other words, the
+millionocracy, considered in a large way, is not at all an affair of
+persons and families, but a perpetual fact of money with a variable
+human element, which a philosopher might leave out of consideration
+without falling into serious error. Of course, this trivial and fugitive
+fact of personal wealth does not create a permanent class, unless some
+special means are taken to arrest the process of disintegration in the
+third generation. This is so rarely done, at least successfully, that
+one need not live a very long life to see most of the rich families he
+knew in childhood more or less reduced, and the millions shifted into
+the hands of the country-boys who were sweeping stores and carrying
+parcels when the now decayed gentry were driving their chariots, eating
+their venison over silver chafing-dishes, drinking Madeira chilled in
+embossed coolers, wearing their hair in powder, and casing their legs in
+white-topped boots with silken tassels.
+
+There is, however, in New England, an aristocracy, if you choose to call
+it so, which has a far greater character of permanence. It has grown to
+be a _caste_,--not in any odious sense,--but, by the repetition of the
+same influences, generation after generation, it has acquired a distinct
+organization and physiognomy, which not to recognize is mere stupidity,
+and not to be willing to describe would show a distrust of the
+good-nature and intelligence of our readers, who like to have us see all
+we can and tell all we see.
+
+If you will look carefully at any class of students in one of our
+colleges, you will have no difficulty in selecting specimens of two
+different aspects of youthful manhood. Of course I shall choose extreme
+cases to illustrate the contrast between them. In the first, the figure
+is perhaps robust, but often otherwise,--inelegant, partly from careless
+attitudes, partly from ill-dressing,--the face is uncouth in feature, or
+at least common,--the mouth coarse and unformed,--the eye unsympathetic,
+even if bright,--the movements of the face clumsy, like those of the
+limbs,--the voice unmusical,--and the enunciation as if the words were
+coarse castings, instead of fine carvings. The youth of the other aspect
+is commonly slender,--his face is smooth, and apt to be pallid,--his
+features are regular and of a certain delicacy,--his eye is bright and
+quick,--his lips play over the thought he utters as a pianist's fingers
+dance over their music,--and his whole air, though it may be timid, and
+even awkward, has nothing clownish. If you are a teacher, you know what
+to expect from each of these young men. With equal willingness, the
+first will be slow at learning; the second will take to his books as a
+pointer or a setter to his field-work.
+
+The first youth is the common country-boy, whose race has been bred to
+bodily labor. Nature has adapted the family organization to the kind of
+life it has lived. The hands and feet by constant use have got more than
+their share of development,--the organs of thought and expression less
+than their share. The finer instincts are latent and must be developed.
+A youth of this kind is raw material in its first stage of elaboration.
+You must not expect too much of any such. Many of them have force of
+will and character, and become distinguished in practical life; but very
+few of them ever become great scholars. A scholar is almost always the
+son of scholars or scholarly persons.
+
+That is exactly what the other young man is. He comes of the _Brahmin
+caste of New England_. This is the harmless, inoffensive, untitled
+aristocracy to which I have referred, and which I am sure you will
+at once acknowledge. There are races of scholars among us, in which
+aptitude for learning, and all these marks of it I have spoken of,
+are congenital and hereditary. Their names are always on some college
+catalogue or other. They break out every generation or two in some
+learned labor which calls them up after they seem to have died out. At
+last some newer name takes their place, it may be,--but you inquire a
+little and you find it is the blood of the Edwardses or the Chauncys or
+the Ellerys or some of the old historic scholars, disguised under the
+altered name of a female descendant.
+
+I suppose there is not an experienced instructor anywhere in our
+Northern States who will not recognize at once the truth of this general
+distinction. But the reader who has never been a teacher will very
+probably object, that some of our most illustrious public men have come
+direct from the homespun-clad class of the people,--and he may, perhaps,
+even find a noted scholar or two whose parents were masters of the
+English alphabet, but of no other.
+
+It is not fair to pit a few chosen families against the great multitude
+of those who are continually working their way up into the intellectual
+classes. The results which are habitually reached by hereditary training
+are occasionally brought about without it. There are natural filters as
+well as artificial ones; and though the great rivers are commonly more
+or less turbid, if you will look long enough, you may find a spring that
+sparkles as no water does which drips through your apparatus of sands
+and sponges. So there are families which refine themselves into
+intellectual aptitude without having had much opportunity for
+intellectual acquirements. A series of felicitous crosses develops an
+improved strain of blood, and reaches its maximum perfection at last in
+the large uncombed youth who goes to college and startles the hereditary
+class-leaders by striding past them all. That is Nature's republicanism;
+thank God for it, but do not let it make you illogical. The race of the
+hereditary scholar has exchanged a certain portion of its animal vigor
+for its new instincts, and it is hard to lead men without a good deal of
+animal vigor. The scholar who comes by Nature's special grace from an
+unworn stock of broad-chested sires and deep-bosomed mothers must always
+overmatch an equal intelligence with a compromised and lowered vitality.
+A man's breathing and digestive apparatus (one is tempted to add
+_muscular_) are just as important to him on the floor of the Senate as
+his thinking organs. You broke down in your great speech, did you? Yes,
+your grandfather had an attack of dyspepsia in '82, after working too
+hard on his famous Election Sermon. All this does not touch the main
+fact: our scholars come chiefly from a privileged order, just as our
+best fruits come from well-known grafts,--though now and then a seedling
+apple, like the Northern Spy, or a seedling pear, like the Seckel,
+springs from a nameless ancestry and grows to be the pride of all the
+gardens in the land.
+
+Let me introduce you to a young man who belongs to the Brahmin caste of
+New England.
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE STUDENT AND HIS CERTIFICATE.
+
+
+Bernard C. Langdon, a young man attending Medical Lectures at the school
+connected with one of our principal colleges, remained after the Lecture
+one day and wished to speak with the Professor. He was a student of
+mark,--first favorite of his year, as they say of the Derby colts.
+There are in every class half a dozen bright faces to which the teacher
+naturally directs his discourse, and by the intermediation of whose
+attention he seems to hold that of the mass of listeners. Among these
+some one is pretty sure to take the lead, by virtue of a personal
+magnetism, or some peculiarity of expression, which places the face in
+quick sympathetic relations with the lecturer. This was a young man
+with such a face; and I found,--for you have guessed that I was the
+"Professor" above-mentioned,--that, when there was anything difficult to
+be explained, or when I was bringing out some favorite illustration of a
+nice point, (as, for instance, when I compared the cell-growth, by which
+Nature builds up a plant or an animal, to the glass-blower's similar
+mode of beginning,--always with a hollow sphere, or vesicle, whatever he
+is going to make,) I naturally looked in his face and gauged my success
+by its expression.
+
+It was a handsome face,--a little too pale, perhaps, and would have
+borne something more of fulness without becoming heavy. I put the
+organization to which it belongs in Section C of Class 1 of my
+Anglo-American Anthropology (unpublished). The jaw in this class is but
+_slightly_ narrowed,--just enough to make the width of the forehead tell
+more decidedly. The moustache often grows vigorously, but the whiskers
+are thin. The skin is like that of Jacob, rather than like Esau's. One
+string of the animal nature has been taken away, but this gives only a
+greater predominance to the intellectual chords. To see just how the
+vital energy has been toned down, you must contrast one of this section
+with a specimen of Section A of the same class,--say, for instance, one
+of the old-fashioned, full-whiskered, red-faced, roaring-big Commodores
+of the last generation, whom you remember, at least by their portraits,
+in ruffled shirts, looking as hearty as butchers and as plucky as
+bull-terriers, with their hair combed straight up from their foreheads,
+which were not commonly very high or broad. The special form of physical
+life I have been describing gives you a right to expect more delicate
+perceptions and a more reflective nature than you commonly find in
+shaggy-throated men, clad in heavy suits of muscles.
+
+The student lingered in the lecture-room, looking all the time as if he
+wanted to say something in private, and waiting for two or three others,
+who were still hanging about, to be gone.
+
+Something is wrong!--I said to myself, when I noticed his
+expression.--Well, Mr. Langdon,--I said to him, when we were alone,--can
+I do anything for you to-day?
+
+You can, Sir,--he said.--I am going to leave the class, for the present,
+and keep school.
+
+Why, that's a pity, and you so near graduating! You'd better stay and
+finish this course, and take your degree in the spring, rather than
+break up your whole plan of study.
+
+I can't help myself, Sir,--the young man answered.--There's trouble at
+home, and they cannot keep me here as they have done. So I must look out
+for myself for a while. It's what I've done before, and am ready to do
+again. I came to ask you for a certificate of my fitness to teach a
+common school, or a high school, if you think I am up to that. Are you
+willing to give it to me?
+
+Willing? Yes, to be sure,--but I don't want you to go. Stay; we'll make
+it easy for you. There's a fund will do something for you, perhaps. Then
+you can take both the annual prizes, if you like,--and claim them in
+money, if you want that more than medals.
+
+I have thought it all over,--he answered,--and have pretty much made up
+my mind to go.
+
+A perfectly gentlemanly young man, of courteous address and mild
+utterance, but means at least as much as he says. There are some people
+whose rhetoric consists of a slight habitual understatement. I often
+tell Mrs. Professor that one of her "I think it's sos" is worth the
+Bible-oath of all the rest of the household that they "know it's so."
+When you find a person a little better than his word, a little more
+liberal than his promise, a little more than borne out in his statement
+by his facts, a little larger in deed than in speech, you recognize a
+kind of eloquence in that person's utterance not laid down in Blair or
+Campbell.
+
+This was a proud fellow, self-trusting, sensitive, with
+family-recollections that made him unwilling to accept the kind of aid
+which many students--would have thankfully welcomed. I knew him too well
+to urge him, after the few words which implied that he was determined
+to go. Besides, I have great confidence in young men who believe in
+themselves, and are accustomed to rely on their own resources from an
+early period. When a resolute young fellow steps up to the great bully,
+the World, and takes him boldly by the beard, he is often surprised to
+find it come off in his hand, and that it was only tied on to scare away
+timid adventurers. I have seen young men more than once, who came to a
+great city without a single friend, support themselves and pay for their
+education, lay up money in a few years, grow rich enough to travel, and
+establish themselves in life, without ever asking a dollar of any person
+which they had not earned. But these are exceptional cases. There are
+horse-tamers, born so, as we all know; there are woman-tamers who
+bewitch the sex as the pied piper bedeviled the children of Hamelin; and
+there are world-tamers, who can make any community, even a Yankee one,
+get down and let them jump on its back as easily as Mr. Rarey saddled
+Cruiser.
+
+Whether Langdon was of this sort or not I could not say positively; but
+he had spirit, and, as I have said, a family-pride which would not let
+him be dependent. The New England Brahmin caste often gets blended with
+connections of political influence or commercial distinction. It is a
+charming thing for the scholar, when his fortune carries him in this way
+into some of the "old families" who have fine old houses, and city-lots
+that have risen in the market, and names written in all the stock-books
+of all the dividend-paying companies. His narrow study expands into a
+stately library, his books are counted by thousands instead of hundreds,
+and his favorites are dressed in gilded calf in place of plebeian
+sheepskin or its pauper substitutes of cloth and paper.
+
+The Reverend Jedediah Langdon, grandfather of our young gentleman, had
+made an advantageous alliance of this kind. Miss Dorothea Wentworth had
+read one of his sermons which had been printed "by request," and became
+deeply interested in the young author, whom she had never seen. Out of
+this circumstance grew a correspondence, an interview, a declaration, a
+matrimonial alliance, and a family of half a dozen children. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esquire, was the oldest of these, and lived in the old
+family-mansion. Unfortunately, that principle of the diminution of
+estates by division, to which I have referred, rendered it somewhat
+difficult to maintain the establishment upon the fractional income
+which the proprietor received from his share of the property. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esq., represented a certain intermediate condition of life
+not at all infrequent in our old families. He was the connecting link
+between the generation which lived in ease, and even a kind of state,
+upon its own resources, and the new brood, which must live mainly by its
+wits or industry, and make itself rich, or shabbily subside into that
+lower stratum known to social geologists by a deposit of Kidderminster
+carpets and the peculiar aspect of the fossils constituting the family
+furniture and wardrobe. This _slack-water_ period of a race, which comes
+before the rapid ebb of its prosperity, is familiar to all who live in
+cities. There are no more quiet, inoffensive people than these children
+of rich families, just above the necessity of active employment, yet
+not in a condition to place their own children advantageously, if they
+happen to have families. Many of them are content to live unmarried.
+Some mend their broken fortunes by prudent alliances, and some leave a
+numerous progeny to pass into the obscurity from which their ancestors
+emerged; so that you may see on hand-carts and cobblers' stalls names
+which, a few generations back, were upon parchments with broad seals,
+and tombstones with armorial bearings.
+
+In a large city, this class of citizens are familiar to us in the
+streets. They are very courteous in their salutations; they have
+time enough to bow and take their hats off,--which, of course, no
+business-man can afford to do. Their beavers are smoothly brushed, and
+their boots well polished; all their appointments are tidy; they look
+the respectable walking gentleman to perfection. They are prone to
+habits,--to frequent reading-rooms, insurance-offices,--to walk the same
+streets at the same hours,--so that one becomes familiar with their
+faces and persons, as a part of the street-furniture.
+
+There is one curious circumstance, that all city-people must have
+noticed, which is often illustrated in our experience of the slack-water
+gentry. We shall know a certain person by his looks, familiarly, for
+years, but never have learned his name. About this person we shall have
+accumulated no little circumstantial knowledge;--thus, his face, figure,
+gait, his mode of dressing, of saluting, perhaps even of speaking, may
+be familiar to us; yet who he is we know not. In another department of
+our consciousness, there is a very familiar _name_, which we have never
+found the person to match. We have heard it so often, that it has
+idealized itself, and become one of that multitude of permanent shapes
+which walk the chambers of the brain in velvet slippers in the company
+of Falstaff and Hamlet and General Washington and Mr. Pickwick.
+Sometimes the person dies, but the name lives on indefinitely. But now
+and then it happens, perhaps after years of this independent existence
+of the name and its shadowy image in the brain, on the one part, and the
+person and all its real attributes, as we see them daily, on the other,
+that some accident reveals their relation, and we find the name we have
+carried so long in our memory belongs to the person we have known so
+long as a fellow-citizen. Now the slack-water gentry are among the
+persons most likely to be the subjects of this curious divorce of title
+and reality,--for the reason, that, playing no important part in the
+community, there is nothing to tie the floating name to the actual
+individual, as is the case with the men who belong in any way to the
+public, while yet their names have a certain historical currency, and we
+cannot help meeting them, either in their haunts, or going to and from
+them.
+
+To this class belonged Wentworth Langdon, Esq. He had been "dead-headed"
+into the world some fifty years ago, and had sat with his hands in
+his pockets staring at the show ever since. I shall not tell you, for
+reasons before hinted, the whole name of the place in which he lived.
+I will only point you in the right direction, by saying that there are
+three towns lying in a line with each other, as you go "down East," each
+of them with a _Port_ in its name, and each of them having a peculiar
+interest which gives it individuality, in addition to the Oriental
+character they have in common. I need not tell you that these towns are
+Newburyport, Portsmouth, and Portland. The Oriental character they have
+in common consists in their large, square, palatial mansions, with sunny
+gardens round them. The two first have seen better days. They are in
+perfect harmony with the condition of weakened, but not impoverished,
+gentility. Each of them is a "paradise of demi-fortunes." Each of them
+is of that intermediate size between a village and a city which any
+place has outgrown when the presence of a well-dressed stranger walking
+up and down the main street ceases to be a matter of public curiosity
+and private speculation, as frequently happens, during the busier months
+of the year, in considerable commercial centres like Salem. They both
+have grand old recollections to fall back upon,--times when they looked
+forward to commercial greatness, and when the portly gentlemen in cocked
+hats, who built their decaying wharves and sent out their ships all over
+the world, dreamed that their fast-growing port was to be the Tyre or
+the Carthage of the rich British Colony. Great houses, like Lord Timothy
+Dexter's, in Newburyport, remain as evidence of the fortunes amassed
+in these places of old. Other mansions--like the Rockingham House in
+Portsmouth (look at the white horse's tail before you mount the broad
+staircase) show that there was not only wealth, but style and state,
+in these quiet old towns during the last century. It is not with any
+thought of pity or depreciation that we speak of them as in a certain
+sense decayed towns; they did not fulfil their early promise of
+expansion, but they remain incomparably the most interesting places of
+their size in any of the three northernmost New England States. They
+have even now prosperity enough to keep them in good condition, and
+offer the most attractive residences for quiet families, which, if they
+had been English, would have lived in a _palazzo_ at Genoa or Pisa, or
+some other Continental Newburyport or Portsmouth.
+
+As for the last of the three Ports, or Portland, it is getting too
+prosperous to be as attractive as its less northerly neighbors. Meant
+for a fine old town, to ripen like a Cheshire cheese within its walls
+of ancient rind, burrowed by crooked alleys and mottled with venerable
+mould, it seems likely to sacrifice its mellow future to a vulgar
+material prosperity. Still it remains invested with many of its old
+charms, as yet, and will forfeit its place among this admirable trio
+only when it gets a hotel with unequivocal marks of having been built
+and organized in the present century.
+
+----It was one of the old square palaces of the North, in which Bernard
+Langdon, the son of Wentworth, was born. If he had had the luck to be
+an only child, he might have lived as his father had done, letting his
+meagre competence smoulder on almost without consuming, like the fuel
+in an air-tight stove. But after Master Bernard came Miss Dorothea
+Wentworth Langdon, and then Master William Pepperell Langdon, and
+others, equally well named,--a string of them, looking, when they stood
+in a row in prayer-time, as if they would fit a set of Pandean pipes, of
+from three feet upward in dimensions. The door of the air-tight store
+has to be opened, under such circumstances, you may well suppose! So it
+happened that our young man had been obliged, from an early period, to
+do something to support himself, and found himself stopped short in his
+studies by the inability of the good people at home to furnish him the
+present means of support as a student.
+
+You will understand now why the young man wanted me to give him a
+certificate of his fitness to teach, and why. I did not choose to urge
+him to accept the aid which a meek country-boy from a family without
+ante-Revolutionary recollections would have thankfully received. Go he
+must,--that was plain enough. He would not be content otherwise. He was
+not, however, to give up his studies; and as it is customary to allow
+_half-time_ to students engaged in school-keeping,--that is, to count
+a year, so employed, if the student also keep on with his professional
+studies, as equal to six months of the three years he is expected to
+be under an instructor before applying for his degree,--he would not
+necessarily lose more than a few months of time. He had a small library
+of professional books, which he could take with him.
+
+So he left my teaching and that of my estimable colleagues, carrying
+with him my certificate, that Mr. Bernard C. Langdon was a young
+gentleman of excellent moral character, of high intelligence and good
+education, and that his services would be of great value in any school,
+academy, or other institution, where young persons of either sex were to
+be instructed.
+
+I confess, that expression, "either sex," ran a little thick, as I
+may say, from my pen. For, although the young man bore a very fair
+character, and there was no special cause for doubting his discretion,
+I considered him altogether too good-looking, in the first place, to be
+let loose in a room-full of young girls. I didn't want him to fall in
+love just then,--and if half a dozen girls fell in love with him, as
+they most assuredly would, if brought into too near relations with him,
+why, there was no telling what gratitude and natural sensibility might
+bring about.
+
+Certificates are, for the most part, like ostrich-eggs; the giver never
+knows what is hatched out of them. But once in a thousand times they
+act as curses are said to,--come home to roost. Give them often enough,
+until it gets to be a mechanical business, and, some day or other, you
+will get caught warranting somebody's ice not to melt in any climate, or
+somebody's razors to be safe in the hands of the youngest children.
+
+I had an uneasy feeling, after giving this certificate. It might be all
+right enough; but if it happened to end badly, I should always reproach
+myself. There was a chance, certainly, that it would lead him or others
+into danger or wretchedness. Any one who looked at this young man could
+not fail to see that he was capable of fascinating and being fascinated.
+Those large, dark eyes of his would sink into the white soul of a
+young girl as the black cloth sunk into the snow in Franklin's famous
+experiment. Or, on the other hand, if the rays of a passionate nature
+should ever be concentrated on them, they would be absorbed into the
+very depths of his nature, and then his blood would turn to flame and
+burn his life out of him, until his cheeks grew as white as the ashes
+that cover a burning coal.
+
+I wish I had not said _either sex_ in my certificate. An academy for
+young gentlemen, now; that sounds cool and unimaginative. A boys'
+school; that would be a very good place for him;--some of them are
+pretty rough, but there is nerve enough in that old Wentworth blood; he
+can give any country fellow, of the common stock, twenty pounds, and hit
+him out of time in ten minutes. But to send such a young fellow as that
+out a girl's-nesting! to give this falcon a free pass into all the
+dove-cotes! I was a fool,--that's all.
+
+I brooded over the mischief which might come out of these two words
+until it seemed to me that they were charged with destiny. I could
+hardly sleep for thinking what a train I might have been laying, which
+might take a spark any day, and blow up nobody knows whose peace or
+prospects. What I dreaded most was one of those miserable matrimonial
+misalliances where a young fellow who does not know himself as yet
+flings his magnificent future into the checked apron-lap of some
+fresh-faced, half-bred country-girl, no more fit to be mated with him
+than her father's horse to go in double harness with Flora Temple. To
+think of the eagle's wings being clipped so that he shall not ever
+lift himself over the farm-yard fence! Such things happen, and always
+must,--because, as one of us said awhile ago, a man always loves
+a woman, and a woman a man, unless some good reason exists to the
+contrary. You think yourself a very fastidious young man, my friend; but
+there are probably at least five thousand young women in these United
+States, any one of whom you would certainly marry, if you were thrown
+much into her company, and nobody more attractive were near, and she had
+no objection. And you, my dear young lady, justly pride yourself on your
+discerning delicacy; but if I should say that there are twenty thousand
+young men, any one of whom, if he offered his hand and heart under
+favorable circumstances, you would
+
+ "First endure, then pity, then embrace,"
+
+I should be much more imprudent than I mean to be, and you would, no
+doubt, throw down a story in which I hope to interest you.
+
+I had settled it in my mind that this young fellow had a career marked
+out for him. He should begin in the natural way, by taking care of poor
+patients in one of the public charities, and work his way up to a better
+kind of practice,--better, that is, in the vulgar, worldly sense. The
+great and good Boerhaave used to say, as I remember very well, that the
+poor were his best patients; for God was their paymaster. But everybody
+is not as patient as Boerhaave, nor as deserving; so that the rich,
+though not, perhaps, the best patients, are good enough for common
+practitioners. I suppose Boerhaave put up with them when he could not
+get poor ones, as he left his daughter two millions of florins when he
+died.
+
+Now if this young man once got into the _wide streets_, he would sweep
+them clear of his rivals of the same standing; and as I was getting
+indifferent to business, and old Dr. Kilham was growing careless, and
+had once or twice prescribed morphine when he meant quinine, there would
+soon he an opening into the Doctors' Paradise,--the _streets with only
+one side to them_. Then I would have him strike a bold stroke,--set up a
+nice little coach, and be driven round like a London first-class doctor,
+instead of coasting about in a shabby one-horse concern and casting
+anchor opposite his patients' doors like a Cape-Ann fishing-smack. By
+the time he was thirty, he would have knocked the social pawns out of
+his way, and be ready to challenge a wife from the row of great pieces
+in the background. I would not have a man marry above his level, so as
+to become the appendage of a powerful family-connection; but I would not
+have him marry until he knew his level,--that is, again, looking at the
+matter in a purely worldly point of view, and not taking the sentiments
+at all into consideration. But remember, that a young man, using large
+endowments wisely and fortunately, may put himself on a level with the
+highest in the land in ten brilliant years of spirited, unflagging
+labor. And even to stand at the very top of your calling in a great city
+is something,--that is, if you like money and influence, and a seat on
+the platform at public lectures, and gratuitous tickets to all sorts of
+places where you don't want to go, and, what is a good deal better than
+any of these things, a sense of power, limited, it may be, but absolute
+in its range, so that all the Caesars and Napoleons would have to
+stand aside, if they came between you and the exercise of your special
+vocation.
+
+That is what I thought this young fellow might have come to; and now I
+have let him go off into the country with my certificate, that he is fit
+to teach in a school for either sex! Ten to one he will run like a moth
+into a candle, right into one of those girls'-nests, and get tangled up
+in some sentimental folly or other, and there will be the end of him.
+Oh, yes! country doctor,--half a dollar a visit,--ride, ride, ride all
+day,--get up at night and harness your own horse,--ride again ten miles
+in a snow-storm,--shake powders out of two phials, (_pulv. glycyrrhiz.,
+pulv. gum. acac. aa: partes equates_,)--ride back again, if you don't
+happen to get stuck in a drift,--no home, no peace, no continuous meals,
+no unbroken sleep, no Sunday, no holiday, no social intercourse, but one
+eternal jog, jog, jog, in a sulky, until you feel like the mummy of an
+Indian who had been buried in the sitting posture, and was dug up a
+hundred years afterwards! "Why didn't I warn him about love and all
+that nonsense?" Why didn't I tell him he had nothing to do with it, yet
+awhile? Why didn't I hold up to him those awful examples I could have
+cited, where poor young fellows that could just keep themselves afloat
+have hung a matrimonial millstone round their necks, taking it for a
+life-preserver?
+
+All this of two words in a certificate!
+
+
+
+
+ANDENKEN.
+
+
+ I.
+
+
+ Through the silent streets of the city,
+ In the night's unbusy noon,
+ Up and down in the pallor
+ Of the languid summer moon,
+
+ I wander and think of the village,
+ And the house in the maple-gloom,
+ And the porch with the honeysuckles
+ And the sweet-brier all abloom.
+
+ My soul is sick with the fragrance
+ Of the dewy sweet-brier's breath:
+ Oh, darling! the house is empty,
+ And lonesomer than death!
+
+ If I call, no one will answer;
+ If I knock, no one will come;--
+ The feet are at rest forever,
+ And the lips are cold and dumb.
+
+ The summer moon is shining
+ So wan and large and still,
+ And the weary dead are sleeping
+ In the graveyard under the hill.
+
+
+ II.
+
+
+ We looked at the wide, white circle
+ Around the autumn moon,
+ And talked of the change of weather,--
+ It would rain, to-morrow, or soon.
+
+ And the rain came on the morrow,
+ And beat the dying leaves
+ From the shuddering boughs of the maples
+ Into the flooded eaves.
+
+ The clouds wept out their sorrow;
+ But in my heart the tears
+ Are bitter for want of weeping,
+ In all these autumn years.
+
+
+ III.
+
+
+ It is sweet to lie awake musing
+ On all she has said and done,
+ To dwell on the words she uttered,
+ To feast on the smiles I won,
+
+ To think with what passion at parting
+ She gave me my kisses again,--
+ Dear adieux, and tears and caresses,--
+ Oh, love! was it joy or pain?
+
+ To brood, with a foolish rapture,
+ On the thought that it must be
+ My darling this moment is waking
+ With tenderest thoughts of me!
+
+ O sleep I are thy dreams any sweeter?
+ I linger before thy gate:
+ We must enter at it together,
+ And my love is loath and late.
+
+
+ IV.
+
+
+ The bobolink sings in the meadow,
+ The wren in the cherry-tree:
+ Come hither, thou little maiden,
+ And sit upon my knee;
+
+ And I will tell thee a story
+ I read in a book of rhyme;--
+ I will but feign that it happened
+ To me, one summer-time,
+
+ When we walked through the meadow,
+ And she and I were young;--
+ The story is old and weary
+ With being said and sung.
+
+ The story is old and weary;--
+ Ah, child! is it known to thee?
+ Who was it that last night kissed thee
+ Under the cherry-tree?
+
+
+ V.
+
+
+ Like a bird of evil presage,
+ To the lonely house on the shore
+ Came the wind with a tale of shipwreck,
+ And shrieked at the bolted door,
+
+ And flapped its wings in the gables,
+ And shouted the well-known names,
+ And buffeted the windows
+ Afeard in their shuddering frames.
+
+ It was night, and it is daytime,--
+ The morning sun is bland,
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In to the smiling land.
+
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In the sun so soft and bright,
+ And toss and play with the dead man
+ Drowned in the storm last night.
+
+
+ VI.
+
+
+ I remember the burning brushwood,
+ Glimmering all day long
+ Yellow and weak in the sunlight,
+ Now leaped up red and strong,
+
+ And fired the old dead chestnut,
+ That all our years had stood,
+ Gaunt and gray and ghostly,
+ Apart from the sombre wood;
+
+ And, flushed with sudden summer,
+ The leafless boughs on high
+ Blossomed in dreadful beauty
+ Against the darkened sky.
+
+ We children sat telling stories,
+ And boasting what we should be,
+ When we were men like our fathers,
+ And watched the blazing tree,
+
+ That showered its fiery blossoms,
+ Like a rain of stars, we said,
+ Of crimson and azure and purple.
+ That night, when I lay in bed,
+
+ I could not sleep for seeing,
+ Whenever I closed my eyes,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Against the darkened skies.
+
+ I cannot sleep for seeing,
+ With closed eyes to-night,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Dropping its blossoms bright;
+
+ And old, old dreams of childhood
+ Come thronging my weary brain.
+ Dear foolish beliefs and longings;--
+ I doubt, are they real again?
+
+ It is nothing, and nothing, and nothing,
+ That I either think or see;--
+ The phantoms of dead illusions
+ To-night are haunting me.
+
+
+
+
+CENTRAL BRITISH AMERICA.
+
+
+Even before the announcement of the discovery of gold upon the Frazer
+River and its tributaries, the people of Canada West had induced the
+Parliament of England to institute the inquiry, whether the region of
+British America, extending from Lakes Superior and Winnipeg to the Rocky
+Mountains, is not adapted by fertility of soil, a favorable climate,
+and natural advantages of internal communication, for the support of a
+prosperous colony of England.
+
+The Parliamentary investigation had a wider scope. The select committee
+of the House of Commons was appointed "to consider the state of those
+British possessions in North America which are under the administration
+of the Hudson Bay Company, or over which they possess a license to
+trade"; and therefore witnesses were called to the organization and
+management of the Company itself, as well as the natural features of the
+country under its administration.
+
+On the 31st of July, 1857, the committee reported a large body of
+testimony, but without any decisive recommendations. They "apprehend
+that the districts on the Red River and the Saskatchewan are among those
+most likely to be desired for early occupation," and "trust that there
+will be no difficulty in effecting arrangements between her Majesty's
+government and the Hudson Bay Company, by which those districts may be
+ceded to Canada on equitable principles, and within the districts thus
+annexed to her the authority of the Hudson Bay Company would of course
+entirely cease." They deemed it "proper to terminate the connection
+of the Hudson Bay Company with Vancouver Island as soon as it could
+conveniently be done, as the best means of favoring the development of
+the great natural advantages of that important colony; and that means
+should also be provided for the ultimate extension of the colony
+over any portion of the adjacent continent, to the west of the Rocky
+Mountains, on which permanent settlement may be found practicable."
+
+These suggestions indicate a conviction that the zone of the North
+American continent between latitudes 49° and 55°, embracing the Red
+River and the Saskatchewan districts, east of the Rocky Mountains, and
+the area on their western slope, since organized as British Columbia,
+was, in the judgment of the committee, suitable for permanent
+settlement. As to the territory north of the parallel of 55°, an opinion
+was intimated, that the organization of the Hudson's Bay Company was
+best adapted to the condition of the country and its inhabitants.
+
+Within a year after the publication of this report, a great change
+passed over the North Pacific coast. The gold discovery on Frazer's
+River occurred; the Pacific populations flamed with excitement; British
+Columbia was promptly organized as a colony of England; and, amid
+the acclamations of Parliament and people, Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton
+proclaimed, in the name of the government, the policy of continuous
+colonies from Lake Superior to the Pacific, and a highway across British
+America, as the most direct route from London to Pekin or Jeddo.
+
+The eastern boundary of British Columbia was fixed upon the Rocky
+Mountains. The question recurred, with great force, What shall be the
+destiny of the fertile plains of the Saskatchewan and the Red River of
+the North? Canada pushed forward an exploration of the route from Fort
+William, on Lake Superior, to Fort Garry, on the Red River, and, under
+the direction of S.J. Dawson, Esq., civil engineer, and Professor J.Y.
+Hinde, gave to the world an impartial and impressive summary of the
+great natural resources of the basin of Lake Winnipeg. The merchants of
+New York were prompt to perceive the advantages of connecting the Erie
+Canal and the Great Lakes--with the navigable channels of Northwest
+America, now become prominent and familiar designations of commercial
+geography. A report to the New York Chamber of Commerce very distinctly
+corrected the erroneous impression, that the valleys of the Mississippi
+and St. Lawrence rivers exhausted the northern and central areas which
+are available for agriculture. "There is in the heart of North America,"
+said the report, "a distinct subdivision, of which Lake Winnipeg may
+be regarded as the centre. This subdivision, like the valley of the
+Mississippi, is distinguished for the fertility of its soil, and for the
+extent and gentle slope of its great plains, watered by rivers of great
+length, and admirably adapted for steam-navigation. It has a climate not
+exceeding in severity that of many portions of Canada and the Eastern
+States. It will, in all respects, compare favorably with some of the
+most densely peopled portions of the continent of Europe. In other
+words, it is admirably fitted to become the seat of a numerous,
+hardy, and prosperous community. It has an area equal to eight or ten
+first-class American States. Its great river, the Saskatchewan, carries
+a navigable water-line to the very base of the Rocky Mountains. It is
+not at all improbable that the valley of this river may yet offer the
+best route for a railroad to the Pacific. The navigable waters of this
+great subdivision interlock with those of the Mississippi. The Red River
+of the North, in connection with Lake Winnipeg, into which it falls,
+forms a navigable water-line, extending directly north and south nearly
+eight hundred miles. The Red River is one of the best adapted to the use
+of steam in the world, and waters one of the finest prairie regions on
+the continent. Between the highest point at which it is navigable, and
+St. Paul, on the Mississippi, a railroad is in process of construction;
+and when this road is completed, another grand division of the
+continent, comprising half a million square miles, will be open to
+settlement."
+
+The sanguine temper of these remarks illustrates the rapid progress
+of public sentiment since the date of the Parliamentary inquiry, only
+eighteen months before. Of the same tenor, though fuller in details,
+were the publications on the subject in Canada and even in England. The
+year 1859 opened with greatly augmented interest in the district of
+Central British America. The manifestation of this interest varied with
+localities and circumstances.
+
+In Canada, no opportunity was omitted, either in Parliament or by the
+press, to demonstrate the importance to the Atlantic and Lake Provinces
+of extending settlements into the prairies of Assinniboin and
+Saskatchewan,--thereby affording advantages to Provincial commerce and
+manufactures like those which the communities of the Mississippi valley
+have conferred upon the older American States. Nevertheless, the
+Canadian government declined to institute proceedings before the English
+Court of Chancery or Queen's Bench, to determine the validity of the
+charter of the Hudson's Bay Company,--assigning, as reasons for not
+acceding to such a suggestion by the law-officers of the crown, that
+the proposed litigation might be greatly protracted, while the public
+interests involved were urgent,--and that the duty of a prompt and
+definite adjustment of the condition and relations of the Red River
+and Saskatchewan districts was manifestly incumbent upon the Imperial
+authority.
+
+This decision, added to the indisposition of Lower Canada to the policy
+of westward expansion, is understood to have convinced Sir E.B. Lytton
+that annexation of the Winnipeg basin to Canada was impracticable, and
+that the exclusive occupation by the Hudson's Bay Company could be
+removed only by the organization of a separate colony. The founder of
+British Columbia devoted the latter portion of his administration of
+the Colonial Office to measures for the satisfactory arrangement of
+conflicting interests in British America. In October, 1858, he proposed
+to the directors of the Hudson's Bay Company that they should be
+consenting parties to a reference of questions respecting the validity
+and extent of their charter, and respecting the geographical extent of
+their territory, to the Judicial Committee of the Privy Council. The
+Company "reasserted their right to the privileges granted to them by
+their charter of incorporation," and refused to be a consenting party to
+any proceeding which might call in question their chartered rights.
+
+Under date of November 3, 1858, Lord Caernarvon, Secretary of State for
+the Colonies, by the direction of Sir E.B. Lytton, returned a dispatch,
+the tenor of which is a key not only to Sir Edward's line of policy,
+but, in all probability, to that of his successor, the Duke of
+Newcastle. Lord Caernarvon began by expressing the disappointment and
+regret with which Sir E.B. Lytton had received the communication,
+containing, if he understood its tenor correctly, a distinct refusal on
+the part of the Hudson's Bay Company to entertain any proposal with a
+view of adjusting the conflicting claims of Great Britain, of Canada,
+and of the Company, or to join with her Majesty's government in
+affording reasonable facilities for the settlement of the questions in
+which Imperial no less than Colonial interests were involved. It had
+been his anxious desire to come to some equitable and conciliatory
+agreement, by which all legitimate claims of the Company should be
+fairly considered with reference to the territories or the privileges
+they might be required to surrender. He suggested that such a procedure,
+while advantageous to the interests of all parties, might prove
+particularly for the interest of the Hudson's Bay Company. "It
+would afford a tribunal preeminently fitted for the dispassionate
+consideration of the questions at issue; it would secure a decision
+which would probably be rather of the nature of an arbitration than of
+a judgment; and it would furnish a basis of negotiation on which
+reciprocal concession and the claims for compensation could be most
+successfully discussed."
+
+With such persuasive reiteration, Lord Caernarvon, in the name and at
+the instance of Sir E.B. Lytton, insisted that the wisest and most
+dignified course would be found in an appeal to and a decision by the
+Judicial Committee of the Privy Council, with the concurrence alike of
+Canada and the Hudson's Bay Company. In conclusion, the Company were
+once more assured, that, if they would meet Sir E.B. Lytton in finding
+the solution of a recognized difficulty, and would undertake to give all
+reasonable facilities for trying the validity of their disputed charter,
+they might be assured that they would meet with fair and liberal
+treatment, so far as her Majesty's government was concerned; but if,
+on the other hand, the Company persisted in declining these terms, and
+could suggest no other practicable mode of agreement, Sir E.B. Lytton
+held himself acquitted of further responsibility to the interests of
+the Company, and proposed to take the necessary steps for closing a
+controversy too long open, and for securing a definitive decision, due
+alike to the material development of British North America and to the
+requirements of an advancing civilization.
+
+The communication of Lord Caernarvon stated in addition, that, in the
+case last supposed, the renewal of the exclusive license to trade in
+any part of the Indian territory--a renewal which could be justified
+to Parliament only as part of a general agreement adjusted on the
+principles of mutual concession--would become impossible.
+
+These representations failed to influence the Company. The
+Deputy-Governor, Mr. H.H. Barens, responded, that, as, in 1850, the
+Company had assented to an inquiry before the Privy Council into the
+legality of certain powers claimed and exercised by them under their
+charter, but not questioning the validity of the charter itself, so, at
+this time, if the reference to the Privy Council were restricted to the
+question of the geographical extent of the territory claimed by the
+Company, in accordance with a proposition made in July, 1857, by Mr.
+Labouchere, then Secretary of State for the Colonies, the directors
+would recommend to their shareholders to concur in the course suggested;
+but must decline to do so, if the inquiry involved not merely the
+question of the geographical boundary of the territories claimed by
+them, but a challenge of the validity of the charter itself, and, as a
+consequence, of the rights and privileges which it professed to grant,
+and which the Company had exercised for a period of nearly two hundred
+years. Mr. Barens professed that the Company had at all times been
+willing to entertain any proposal that might be made to them for the
+surrender of any of their rights or of any portion of their territory;
+but he regarded it as one thing to consent for a consideration to be
+agreed upon to the surrender of admitted rights, and quite another to
+volunteer a consent to an inquiry which should call those rights in
+question.
+
+A result of this correspondence has been the definite refusal of the
+Crown to renew the exclusive license to trade in Indian territory.
+The license had been twice granted to the Company, under an act of
+Parliament authorizing it, for periods of twenty-one years,--once
+in 1821, and again in 1838. It expired on the 30th of May, 1859. In
+consequence of this refusal, the Company must depend exclusively upon
+the terms of their charter for their special privileges in British
+America. The charter dates from 1670,--a grant by Charles II. to Prince
+Rupert and his associates, "adventurers of England, trading into
+Hudson's Bay,"--and is claimed to give the right of exclusive trade and
+of territorial dominion to Hudson's Bay and tributary rivers. By the
+expiration of the exclusive license of Indian trade, and the termination
+in 1859 of the lease of Vancouver's Island from the British government,
+the sway and influence of the Company are greatly restricted, and the
+feasibility of some permanent adjustment is proportionately increased.
+
+There is no necessity for repeating here the voluminous argument for and
+against the charter of the Hudson's Bay Company. The interest of British
+colonization in Northwest America far transcends any technical inquiry
+of the kind, and the Canadian statesmen are wise in declining to relieve
+the English cabinet from the obligation to act definitely and speedily
+upon the subject. The organization of the East India Company was no
+obstacle to a measure demanded by the honor of England and the welfare
+of India; and certainly the parchment of the Second Charles will
+not deter any deliberate expression by Parliament in regard to the
+colonization of Central British America. Indeed, the managers of the
+Hudson's Bay Company are always careful to recognize the probability of
+a compromise with the government. The late letter of Mr. Barens to Lord
+Caernarvon expressed a willingness, at any time, to entertain proposals
+for the surrender of franchises or territory; and in 1848, Sir J.H.
+Pelly, Governor of the Company, thus expressed himself in a letter to
+Lord Grey:--"As far as I am concerned, (and I think the Company will
+concur, if any great national benefit would be expected from it,) I
+would be willing to relinquish the whole of the territory held under the
+charter on similar terms to those which it is proposed the East India
+Company shall receive on the expiration of their charter,--namely,
+securing the proprietors an interest on their capital of ten per cent."
+
+At the adjournment of the Canadian Parliament and the retirement of the
+Derby Ministry, in the early part of 1859, the position and prospects of
+English colonization in Northwest America were as follows:--
+
+1. Vancouver's Island and British Columbia had passed from the
+occupation of the Hudson's Bay Company into an efficient colonial
+organization. The gold-fields of the interior had been ascertained to
+equal in productiveness, and greatly to exceed in extent, those of
+California. The prospect for agriculture was no less favorable,--while
+the commercial importance of Vancouver and the harbors of Puget's Sound
+is unquestionable.
+
+2. The eastern slope of the Rocky Mountains and the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan and Red River were shown by explorations, conducted under
+the auspices of the London Geographical Society and the Canadian
+authorities, to be a district of nearly four hundred thousand square
+miles, in which a fertile soil, favorable climate, useful and precious
+minerals, fur-bearing and food-yielding animals, in a word, the most
+lavish gifts of Nature, constituted highly satisfactory conditions for
+the organization and settlement of a prosperous community.
+
+3. In regard to the Hudson's Bay Company, a disposition prevailed not to
+disturb its charter, on condition that its directory made no attempts
+to enforce an exclusive trade or to interfere with the progress of
+settlements. All parties anticipated Parliamentary action. Letters from
+London spoke with confidence of a bill, drafted and in circulation
+among members of Parliament, for the erection of a colony between Lakes
+Superior and Winnipeg and the eastern limits of British Columbia, with
+a northern boundary resting on the parallel of 55°; and which, although
+postponed by a change of ministry, was understood to represent the views
+of the Duke of Newcastle, the successor of Sir E.B. Lytton.
+
+4. In Canada West, a system of communication from Fort William to Fort
+Garry, and thence to the Pacific, was intrusted to a company--the
+"Northwest Transit"--which was by no means inactive. A mail to Red
+River, over the same route, was also sustained from the Canadian
+treasury; and Parliament, among the acts of its previous session, had
+conceded a charter for a line of telegraph through the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan, with a view to an extension to the Pacific coast, and even
+to Asiatic Russia.
+
+Simultaneously with these movements in England and Canada, the citizens
+of the State of Minnesota, after a winter of active discussion,
+announced a determination to introduce steam-navigation on the Red
+River of the North. Parties were induced to transport the machinery
+and cabins, with timber for the hull of a steamer, from the Upper
+Mississippi, near Crow Wing, to the mouth of the Cheyenne, on the Red
+River, where the boat was reconstructed. The first voyage of the steamer
+was from Fort Abercrombie, an American post two hundred miles northwest
+of Saint Paul, _down north_ to Fort Garry, during the month of June. The
+reception of the stranger was attended by extraordinary demonstrations
+of enthusiasm at Selkirk. The bells of Saint Boniface rang greeting,
+and Fort Garry blasted powder, as if the Governor of the Company were
+approaching its portal. This unique, but interesting community, fully
+appreciated the fact that steam had brought their interests within the
+circle of the world's activities.
+
+This incident was the legitimate sequel to events in Minnesota which had
+transpired during a period of ten years. Organized as a Territory in
+1849, a single decade had brought the population, the resources, and the
+public recognition of an American State. A railroad system, connecting
+the lines of the Lake States and Provinces at La Crosse with the
+international frontier on the Red River at Pembina, was not only
+projected, but had secured in aid of its construction a grant by the
+Congress of the United States of three thousand eight hundred and
+forty acres a mile, and a loan of State credit to the amount of twenty
+thousand dollars a mile, not exceeding an aggregate of five million
+dollars. Different sections of this important extension of the
+Canadian and American railways were under contract and in process of
+construction. In addition, the land-surveys of the Federal government
+had reached the navigable channel of the Red River; and the line of
+frontier settlement, attended by a weekly mail, had advanced to the same
+point. Thus the government of the United States, no less than the
+people and authorities of Minnesota, were represented in this Northwest
+movement.
+
+Still, its consummation rests with the people and Parliament of England.
+Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton was prepared with a response to his own
+memorable query,--"What will he do with it?" Shall the Liberal party be
+less prompt and resolute in advancing the policy, announced from the
+throne in 1858, of an uninterrupted series of British colonies across
+the continent of North America? This will be determined by the
+Parliamentary record of 1860.
+
+
+
+
+ART.
+
+PALMER'S "WHITE CAPTIVE."
+
+
+Once on a time a maiden dwelt with her father,--they two, and no
+more,--in a rude log-cabin on the skirts of a grand old Western
+forest,--majestic mountains behind them, and the broad, free prairie in
+front.
+
+Cut off from all Christian companionship and the informing influences
+of civilized arts, all their news was of red men and of game, their
+entertainments the ever-varying moods of Nature, their labors of the
+rudest, their dangers familiar, their solacements simple and solitary.
+Alone the sturdy hunter beat the woods all day, on the track of
+panthers, bears, and deer; alone, all day, his pretty daughter kept the
+house against perils without and despondency within,--the gun and the
+broom alike familiar to her hand.
+
+Commissioned to illumine the murk wilderness around her with the glow
+of her Christian loveliness and faith, Nature had touched her with
+inspirations of refinement, with a culture as unconscious as the growing
+of the grass, and the clear intuitions of a spiritual life full of
+heaven-born inclinations. Nature, too, had endowed her with fine lines
+of beauty, attitudes of grace, movements of dignity and love, and all
+the charmfulness that had learned its shapes from flowers and its arts
+from birds. Nature's officers, the elements, had bestowed on her each
+his appropriate gift,--the Air its crispness, the Earth its variety, the
+Sun its brightness and its ruddy glow, the very Water from the well its
+freshness and its fluent forms; the stars repeated their friendliness in
+her eyes, the grass dimpled her pliant feet, the breeze tossed her brown
+hair in triumphs of the unstudied becoming, and from the wildness all
+about her she had her wit and her delightful ways; Morning lent her her
+cheerfulness, Evening her pensiveness, and Night her soul.
+
+But Night, that had given her the Christian soul, true and wise,
+self-reliant and aspiring, brought also the surprise and the peril that
+should put it to the proof; for once, when the hunter was belated on his
+path, and sudden midnight had caught him beyond the mountain, far
+from the rest of his hearth and the song of his darling, came the red
+Pawnees, a treacherous crew,--doubly godless because ungrateful, who had
+broken the hunter's bread and slept on the hunter's blanket,--and laid
+waste his hearth, and stole away his very heart. For they dragged her
+many a fearful mile of darkness and distraction, through the black
+woods, and grim recesses of the rocks; and there they stripped her
+naked, and bound her to a stake, as the day was breaking. But the
+Christian heart was within her, and the Christian soul upheld her, and
+the Christian's God was by her side; and so she stood, and waited, and
+was brave.
+
+And here still she stands, as the sculptor's soul sat down before her,
+in a vision of faith and tenderness, to receive her image,--stands and
+waits for the pity and the help of you and me, her brothers and her
+lovers. We long to rescue her and take her to our hearts; we are touched
+by her predicament, as Michelet tells us the heart of the beholder is
+moved by the bound Andromeda of Puget,--that great artist in whom
+dwelt the suffering soul of a depraved age, and who all his life long
+sculptured forlorn captives,--"Ah, would I had been there to rescue the
+darling!"
+
+But we are told of the Andromeda, that, unconscious and almost dead, she
+knows not where she is, nor who has come to set her free; for, paralyzed
+by the chafing of her chains, and even more by fear, she cannot stand,
+and seems utterly exhausted.
+
+Not so with our Andromeda. Horror possesses her, but indignation also;
+she is terrified, but brave; she shrinks, but she repels; and while all
+her beautiful body trembles and retreats, her countenance confronts her
+captors, and her steady gaze forbids them. "Touch me not!" she says,
+with every shuddering limb and every tensely-braced muscle, with
+lineaments all eloquent with imperious disgust,--"Touch me not!"
+
+Her lips quiver, and tears are in her eyes, (we do not forget that it
+is of marble we are speaking,--there _are_ tears in her eyes,) but they
+only linger there; she is not weeping now; her chin trembles, and one of
+her hands is convulsively clenched,--but it is with the anguish of her
+sore besetting, not the spasm of mortal fear. Though Heaven and Earth,
+indeed, might join to help her, we yet know that the soul of the maiden
+will help itself,--that her hope clings fast, and her courage is
+undaunted, and her faith complete.
+
+Among her thronged emotions we look in vain for shame. Her nakedness is
+a coarse chance of her overwhelming situation, for which she is no more
+concerned than for her galled wrists or her dishevelled hair. What is it
+to such a queen as she, that the eyes of grinning brutes are blessed by
+her perfect beauties?
+
+The qualities which constitute true greatness in a statue such as this
+are, if we apprehend them aright,--first, that sublime simplicity of
+Idea which omnipotently sways the beholder, and alike inspires his
+coarseness or his culture; next, that personality, that moving humanness
+of feeling, which holds him by his very heart-strings, and makes him
+forget its marble, to accept its flesh and blood; and, finally, that
+wondrous skill of nice manipulation, which, neglecting nothing in the
+myriad of anatomical and physiological details,--not even the faintest
+sigh or the dimmest tremor,--tells, fibre by fibre, a tale that all may
+read, and comes to us with a story "to hold children from play and old
+men from the chimney-corner."
+
+Tried by this definition, we believe the "White Captive" proves its
+claim to genuine greatness, and that it will presently take its place,
+with the world's consent, in the front rank of modern statues,--good
+among the best, in the flesh-and-bloodness and the soul of it. It is
+original, it is faithful, it is American; our women may look upon it,
+and say, "She is one of us," with more satisfaction than the Greek women
+could have derived from the Venus de' Medici, with its insignificant
+head and its impossible spine.
+
+Especially true to the American type, as compared in statues with the
+familiar Greek, the head of the "White Captive" is large; but that it
+is too large, or in excess of the least of a thousand female heads that
+have been gathered around it since it was first exposed to the
+public scrutiny, we have failed to discover in repeated and careful
+examinations; and we are constrained to commend such as may be exercised
+on that point to the critical flippancies of the jaunty gentlemen who
+find the hips at once too broad and too narrow, the bosom too full and
+too young, the arms too meagre and too stout.
+
+
+
+
+FOREST PHOTOGRAPHS.
+
+
+We call the attention of our readers to a series of twelve photographic
+views of forest and lake scenery published by Mr. J.W. Black, Boston,
+from negatives taken by Mr. Stillman in the Adirondack country. The
+points of view are chosen with the fine feeling of an artist, and the
+tangled profusion and grace of the forest, with the moment's whim of
+sunfleck and shadow, are given with exquisite delicacy. Whatever
+the all-beholding sun could see in those woodland depths we have
+here,--sketches of the shaggy Pan snatched at unawares in sleep. One may
+study these pictures till he becomes as familiar as a squirrel with fern
+and tree-bark and moose-wood and lichen, till he knows every trunk and
+twig and leaf as intimately as a sunbeam.
+
+
+
+
+
+REVIEWS AND LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Plutarch's Lives._ The Translation called Dryden's. Corrected from the
+Greek, and Revised, by A.H. CLOUGH, sometime Fellow and Tutor of
+Oriel College, Oxford, and late Professor of the English Language and
+Literature at University College, London. Boston: Little, Brown, &
+Company. 1859. Five vols. 8vo.
+
+In these five handsome volumes, we have, at length, a really good
+edition in English of Plutarch's Lives. One of the most delightful books
+in the world, one of the few universal classics, appears for the first
+time in our language in a translation worthy of its merits.
+
+Mr. Clough, whose name is well known, not only by scholars, but also by
+the lovers of poetry, has performed the work of editor with admirable
+diligence, fidelity, and taste. The labor of revision has been neither
+slight nor easy. It has, indeed, amounted to not much less than would
+have been required for the making of a new translation. The versions in
+the translation that bears Dryden's name, made, as they were, by various
+hands, and apparently not submitted to the revision of any competent
+scholar, were unequal in execution, and were disfigured by many
+mistakes, as well as by much that was slovenly in style. At the time
+they were made, scholarship in England was not at a high point. Bentley
+had not yet lifted it out of mediocrity, and the translators were not
+stimulated by the fear either of severe criticism or of comparison
+of their labors with any superior work. The numerous defects of this
+translation are spoken of by the Langhornes, in the Preface to their
+own, with a somewhat jealous severity, which gives unusual vigor to
+their sentences. "The diversities of style," say they, "were not the
+greatest fault of this strange translation. It was full of the grossest
+errors. Ignorance on the one hand, and hastiness or negligence on the
+other, had filled it with absurdities in every Life, and inaccuracies on
+almost every page." This is a hard, perhaps an extreme judgment; but it
+serves to show the difficulties that would attend a revision of such a
+work. These difficulties Mr. Clough has fairly met and overcome. We
+do not mean to say that he has reduced the whole book to a perfect
+uniformity, or even to entire elegance and exactness of style; but he
+has corrected inaccuracies, he has removed the chief marks of negligence
+or haste; and, after a careful comparison of a considerable portion of
+the work as it now appears with the Greek text, we have no hesitation in
+saying that this translation answers not merely to the demands of
+modern scholarship, but forms a book at once essentially accurate and
+delightful for common reading.[A] We think, moreover, that Mr. Clough
+was right in choosing the so-called Dryden's translation as the basis of
+his work. Its style is not old enough to have become antiquated, while
+yet it possesses much of the savor and raciness of age. The book
+is interesting from Dryden's connection with it, but still more
+so--considering how slight that connection was, his only contribution to
+it being the Life of Plutarch--from the fact, that the translations of
+some of the Lives were made by famous men, as that of Alcibiades by Lord
+Chancellor Somers, and that of Alexander by the excellent John Evelyn;
+while others were made by men who, if not famous, are at least well
+remembered by the lovers of the literature of the time,--as that of
+Numa by Sir Paul Rycaut, the Turkey merchant, and the continuer of Dr.
+Johnson's favorite history of the Turks,--that of Otho by Pope's friend,
+the medical poet, Dr. Garth,--that of Solon by Creech, the translator of
+Lucretius,--that of Lysander by the Honorable Charles Boyle, whose name
+is preserved in the alcohol of Bentley's classical satire,--and that of
+Themistocles by Edward, the son of Sir Thomas Browne.
+
+[Footnote A: For the sake of illustration of the care and labor given by
+Mr. Clough to the revision, we open at random on the Life of Dion, Vol.
+V., p. 291, and, comparing it with the original _Dryden_, we find, that
+in ten pages, to the end of the Life, there are but three, and they
+short sentences, in which changes of more or less consequence have not
+been made. These changes amount sometimes to entire new translation,
+sometimes consist merely in the correction of a few words. Throughout,
+the hand of the thorough scholar is apparent. The earlier volumes of the
+series would, probably, rarely exhibit such considerable alterations.]
+
+But Mr. Clough's labors have not been merely those of reviser and
+corrector. He has added greatly to the value of the work by occasional
+concise foot-notes, as well as by notes contained in an appendix to each
+volume. So excellent, indeed, are these notes, so full of learning and
+information, conveyed in an agreeable way, that we cannot but feel a
+regret (not often excited by commentators) that their number is not
+greater. In addition to these, the fifth volume contains a very
+carefully prepared and full Index of Proper Names, which is followed by
+a list for reference as to their pronunciation.
+
+When this version, to which Dryden gave his name, was made, there was no
+other in English but that of Sir Thomas North, which had been made, not
+from the Greek, but from the French of Amyot, and was first published in
+1579. It was a good work for its time, and worthy of being dedicated to
+Queen Elizabeth, although, as the knight declares, "she could better
+understand it in Greek than any man can make it English." Its style is
+rather robust than elegant, partaking of the manly vigor of the language
+of its time, and now and then exhibiting something of that charm of
+quaint simplicity which belongs to its original, Montaigne's favorite
+Amyot. "Of all our French writers," says the incomparable essayist,
+"I give, with justice, I think, the palm to Jacques Amyot";[B] and
+thereupon he goes on to praise the purity of his style, as well as the
+depth of his learning and judgment. But, although Amyot had "a true
+imagination" of his author, he was not always exact in giving his
+meaning. The learned Dr. Guy Patin says: "On dit que M. de Meziriac
+avoit corrigé dans son Amyot huit mille fautes, et qu'Amyot n'avoit
+pas de bons exemplaires, ou qu'il n'avoit pas bien entendu le Grec de
+Plutarque."[C]
+
+[Footnote B: _Essays_, Book II. 4.]
+
+[Footnote C: _Patiniana_.]
+
+Amyot's eight thousand errors were not diminished in passing into Sir
+Thomas North's English; but their number mattered little to the readers
+of those days, who found in the thick folio enough of interest to spare
+them from making inquiry as to the exactness of its rendering of the
+meaning of Plutarch. From the time of its first publication, for more
+than a hundred years, it was one of the most popular books of the
+period, as was proved by the appearance of six successive editions in
+folio.[D] Some of these clumsy volumes may, no doubt, have been put
+to uses as ignoble as that which Chrysale, in "Les Femmes Savantes,"
+suggests for his sister's similar copy of Amyot:--
+
+ "Vos livres éternels ne me contentent pas;
+ Et, hors un gros Plutarque à mettre mes rabats,
+ Vous devriez bruler tout ce meuble inutile";--
+
+but duller books of the same size, of which there were many in those
+days of patient readers, would have had an equal value for such
+economical purposes as this, and "The Lives of the Noble Grecians and
+Romans by that Grave Learned Philosopher & Historiographer Plutarch"
+were too entertaining to young and old to be left for any length of time
+quietly upon the shelf. They were the familiar reading of boys who
+were to become the actors in the great drama of the Rebellion and the
+Commonwealth, or who a little later were to frequent the dissolute court
+of Charles, presenting in their own lives, whether in camp or court, as
+patriots or as traitors, parallels to those which they had read in the
+weighty pages of the old biographer.
+
+[Footnote D: In 1579, 1595, 1602, 1631, 1657, 1676. Mr. Hooper, in his
+Introduction to Chapman's Homer, London, 1857, says, that "the edition
+of 1657 was published under the superintendence of the illustrious
+Selden." We do not know his authority for this statement. The fact, if
+it be one, is very remarkable, as Selden's death took place in 1654.]
+
+Nor in more recent times has North's version failed of admirers. Godwin
+declared, that, till this book fell into his hands, he had no genuine
+feeling of Plutarch's merits, or knowledge of what sort of a writer he
+was. But the chief interest of this translation at the present day,
+except what it possesses as a storehouse of good mother-English, comes
+from the fact that it was one of the books of Shakespeare's moderate
+library, and one which he had thoroughly read, as is manifest from the
+use that he made of it in his own works, especially in "Coriolanus,"
+"Julius Caesar," and "Antony and Cleopatra." It was from the worthy
+knight's folio that he got much of his little Latin and less Greek. He
+helped himself freely to what was to his purpose; and a comparison of
+the passages which he borrowed from with the scenes founded upon them is
+interesting, as showing his use of the very words of the author before
+him, and as exhibiting the new appearances which those words take on
+under his plastic hand. We have no space for long extracts; but a short
+illustration will serve to show that Shakespeare is the best translator
+of Plutarch into English that we have had. Compare these two passages:--
+
+"Therefore, when she [Cleopatra] was sent unto by divers letters, both
+from Antonius himself and also from his friends, she made so light of
+it, and mocked Antonius so much, that she disdained to set forward
+otherwise, but to take her barge in the river of Cydnus; the poop
+whereof was of gold, the sails of purple, and the oars of silver, which
+kept stroke in rowing after the sound of the musick of flutes, bowboys,
+citherns, viols, and such other instruments as they played upon in the
+barge. And now for the person of herself, she was laid under a pavillion
+of cloth of gold of tissue, apparelled and attired like the goddess
+Venus, commonly drawn in picture; and hard by her, on either hand of
+her, pretty fair boys apparelled as painters do set forth god Cupid,
+with little fans in their hands, with which they fanned wind upon her.
+Her ladies and gentlewomen also, the fairest of them were apparelled
+like the Nymphs Nereides (which are the Myrmaids of the waters) and like
+the Graces; some steering the helm, others tending the tackle and ropes
+of the barge, out of the which there came a wonderful passing sweet
+savour of perfumes, that perfumed the wharf's side, pestered with
+innumerable multitudes of people. Some of them followed the barge all
+along the river side; others also ran out of the city to see her coming
+in. So that in the end there ran such multitudes of people one
+after another to see her, that Antonius was left post alone in the
+market-place, in his imperial seat to give audience."--NORTH'S
+_Plutarch, Life of Antonius_, p. 763. Ed. of 1676.
+
+_Enobarbus._ When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up his heart
+upon the river of Cydnus.
+
+_Agrippa._ There she appeared, indeed; or my reporter devised well for
+her.
+
+ _Eno._ I will tell you.
+ The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne,
+ Burnt on the water: the poop was beaten gold;
+ Purple the sails, and so perfumed that
+ The winds were lovesick; with them the oars were silver,
+ Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made
+ The water, which they beat, to follow faster,
+ As amorous of their strokes. For her own person,
+ It beggar'd all description: she did lie
+ In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,)
+ O'er-picturing that Venus where we see
+ The fancy outwork Nature: on each side her
+ Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids,
+ With divers-color'd fans, whose wind did seem
+ To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool,
+ And what they undid, did.
+
+ _Agr._ Oh, rare for Antony!
+
+ _Eno._ Her gentlewomen, like the Nereids,
+ So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes,
+ And made their bends adornings: at the helm
+ A seeming mermaid steers; the silken tackle
+ Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands,
+ That yarely frame the office. From the barge
+ A strange invisible perfume hits the sense
+ Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast
+ Her people out upon her, and Antony,
+ Enthron'd i' th' market-place, did sit alone,
+ Whistling to the air, which, but for vacancy,
+ Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too,
+ And made a gap in Nature.
+
+_Antony and Cleopatra_. Act II. Sc. 2.
+
+The operations of Shakespeare's creative imagination are rarely to be
+observed more distinctly than in such instances as this, where we see
+the precise source from which he drew, in all its original limitations
+and native character. Books were to him like ingots of gold, which,
+passing through the mint of his brain, came out thence stamped coin,
+current for all time. Viewing some of his plays, it may be said, with no
+real, though with apparent contradiction, that no man ever borrowed more
+from books, and yet none ever owed less to them. For the Roman times
+Plutarch served him, as Holinshed and Hall supplied him for his English
+histories. Under Plutarch's guidance he walked through the streets of
+ancient Rome, and became familiar with the conduct of her men. He is
+more Roman than Plutarch himself, and by divine right of imagination he
+makes himself a citizen of the Eternal City. While Shakespeare was using
+Plutarch to such advantage, on the other hand, Ben Jonson seems to have
+borrowed little or nothing from him in his Roman plays. He got what he
+wanted out of the Latin authors, and he succeeded in Latinizing his
+plays,--in giving to his characters the dress, but not the spirit of
+Rome.
+
+It was toward the end of the seventeenth century that Dryden's
+translation appeared, and for about fifty years it held much the same
+place with the reading public that North's had filled for previous
+generations. It was, no doubt, in this version that Mrs. Fitzpatrick
+amused herself during her seclusion in Ireland, as she tells Sophia
+Western, with reading "a great deal in Plutarch's Lives." But this was
+at length superseded by the translation of the brothers Langhorne,
+which, spite of its want of vivacity, its labored periods, and formal
+narrative, has retained its place as the popular version of Plutarch up
+to the present day. One can hardly help wishing--so little of Plutarch's
+spirit survives in their dull pages--that a similar fate had overtaken
+these excellent men to that which carried off the gentle Abbé Ricard
+with the _grippe_, when he had published but half of his translation of
+the Philosopher of Cheronaea.
+
+It is a proof of the intrinsic charm of Plutarch's Lives, that thus,
+notwithstanding the imperfect manner in which they have been, up to this
+time, presented to English readers, they should have been so constantly
+and so generally read.[E] They have given equal delight to all ages and
+to all classes. The heavy folio has been taken from its place on the
+lower shelves in the quiet libraries of English country-houses, and been
+read by old men at their firesides, by girls in trim gardens, by boys
+who cared for no other classic. The cheap double-column octavo has
+travelled in peddlers' carts to all the villages of New England, to
+the backwoodsman's cabin in the West. It has taken its place on the
+clock-shelf, with only the Bible, the "Pilgrim's Progress," and the
+Almanac for its companions. No other classic author, with, perhaps, the
+single exception of Aesop, has been so widely read in modern times; and
+the popular knowledge of the men of Greece and Rome is derived more
+from Plutarch than from all other ancient authors put together. The
+often-repeated saying of Theodore Gaza, who, being once asked, if
+learning should suffer a general shipwreck, and he had the choice of
+saving one author, which he would select, is said to have replied,
+"Plutarch,"--"and probably might give this reason," says Dryden, "that
+in saving him he should secure the best collection of them all,"--this
+saying is but a sort of prophecy of the decision of the common world,
+who have chosen Plutarch from all the rest, and find, as Amyot says, "no
+one else so profitable and so pleasant to read as he."[F]
+
+[Footnote E: We have not spoken of Mr. Long's translations of Select
+Lives from Plutarch, which were published in the series of Knight's
+Weekly Volumes, under the title of _The Civil Wars of Rome_, because,
+although executed in a manner deserving the highest praise, they
+presented to English readers but a limited number of Plutarch's
+biographies. Mr. Clough says, justly, in his Preface, that his own work
+would not have been needed, had not Mr. Long confined his translations
+within so narrow a compass.]
+
+[Footnote F: "De tous les auteurs," says the Baron de Grimm, "qui nous
+restent de l'antiquité, Plutarque est, sans contredit, celui qui a
+recueilli le plus de vérités de fait et de spéculation. Ses oeuvres sont
+une mine inépuisable de lumieres et de connaissance; c'est vraiment
+l'encyclopédie des anciens." _Mémoires Historiques_, etc., I., 312.]
+
+Nor is it merely the common mass of readers who have chosen Plutarch as
+their favorite ancient. The list of great and famous men who have made
+him their companion is a long one. Men of action and men of thought have
+taken equal satisfaction in his pages. Petrarch, the first scholar of
+the Revival, held him in high esteem, and drew from him much of his
+uncommon learning. Erasmus, the first scholar of the Reformation, made
+his writings a special study, and translated from the Greek a large
+portion of his Moral Works. Montaigne has taken pains to tell us of his
+affection for him, and his Essays are full of the proofs of it. "I never
+seriously settled myself," he says, "to the reading of any book of
+solid learning but Plutarch and Seneca."[G] And in another essay he
+adds,--"The familiarity I have had with these two authors, and the
+assistance they have lent to my age, and to my book wholly built up of
+what I have taken from them, oblige me to stand up for their honor."[H]
+And again he declares,--"The hooks I chiefly use to form my opinions are
+Plutarch, since he became French, and Seneca."[I] The genial humanity
+and liberal wisdom of Plutarch claimed the sympathy of Montaigne, while
+his discursive style and love of story-telling suited no less the taste
+of his disciple. Montaigne, as it were, makes Plutarch a modern, and
+uses his books to illustrate the passing times. He introduces him to new
+characters, and reads his judgment upon them. He finds in him a hundred
+things that others had not seen. It is a wide step from Montaigne
+to Rousseau, and yet, spite of the naturalness of the one and the
+artificiality of the other, there were some points of resemblance
+between them, and they harmonize in their love for a common master,
+Rousseau has written of Plutarch as Montaigne felt,--"Dans le petit
+nombre de livres que je lis quelquefois encore, Plutarque est celui
+qui m'attache et me profite le plus. Ce fut la première lecture de mon
+enfance, et sera la dernière de ma vieillesse; c'est presque le seul
+auteur que je n'ai jamais lu sans en tirer quelque fruit."[J] Plutarch's
+Lives was one of the few books recommended to Catharine II. of Russia,
+as she herself tells us, wherewith to solace and instruct herself during
+the first wretched years of her miserable married life. It is, perhaps,
+not impossible to trace in some passages of her later life the results
+of what she then read.
+
+[Footnote G: _Essays._ Book I., Chapter 25.]
+
+[Footnote H: _Essays_, II. 23.]
+
+[Footnote I: _Ibid._ II. 10.]
+
+[Footnote J: _Les Rêveries d'un Promeneur Solitaire._ Quatrième
+Promenade.]
+
+And thus we might go on accumulating the names of men and women whom
+all the world knows, who have confessed their obligations to the old
+biographer,--philosophers like Bacon, warriors like Bussy d'Amboise,
+poets like Wordsworth; while many a one has owed much to him who has
+made no open acknowledgment of his debt. Montaigne somewhere complains
+of the unlicensed stealings from his author; and Udall, in his Preface
+to the Apophthegms of Erasmus, declares,--"It is a thing scarcely
+believable, how much, and how boldly as well, the common writers that
+from time to time have copied out his [Plutarch's] works, as also
+certain that have thought themselves liable to control and amend all
+men's doings, have taken upon them in this author, who ought with
+all reverence to be handled of them, and with all fear to have been
+preserved from altering, depraving, or corrupting."[K]
+
+[Footnote K: The following passage presents a view of some of the uses
+to which Plutarch's narratives were turned during the Middle Ages. "Or
+personne n'ignore que les chroniqueurs du moyen âge compilaient les
+faits les plus remarquables de l'Écriture Sainte ou des histoires
+profanes pour les mêler à leurs récits. C'est ainsi que ceux qui ont
+écrit la vie de Du Guesclin ont mis sur le compte de ce héros ce
+que Plutarque rapporte de plus mémorable des grands hommes de
+l'antiquité."--SOUVESTRE. _Les Derniers Bretons._ I. 147.]
+
+The question naturally arises, What are the qualities in Plutarch which
+have made him so universal a favorite, which have attracted towards him
+men of such opposite tempers and different lives? It is not enough
+to say that all real biography is of interest,--that every man
+has curiosity about the life of every other man, and finds in it
+illustrations of his own. Other writers of lives have not had the same
+fortune with Plutarch. For one reader of Suetonius or of Diogenes
+Laërtius, there are a thousand of Plutarch. Nor is it that the subjects
+of his biographies are greater or more famous than all other men. Some
+of the noblest and best known men of Greece and Rome are omitted from
+Plutarch's list.[L] The true grounds of the general popularity of
+Plutarch's Lives are not to be found in their subjects so much as in
+his manner of treating them, and in the qualities of his own nature, as
+exhibited in his book. At the tomb of Achilles, Alexander declared that
+he esteemed him happy in having had so famous a poet to proclaim his
+actions; and scarcely less fortunate were they who had such a biographer
+as Plutarch to record their lives. He himself has given us his
+conception of the true office of a biographer, and in this has explained
+in great part the secret of his excellence. "It must be borne in mind,"
+he says, "that my design is not to write histories, but lives. And
+the most glorious exploits do not always furnish us with the clearest
+discoveries of virtue or vice in men; sometimes a matter of less moment,
+an expression or a jest, informs us better of their characters and
+inclinations than the most famous sieges, the greatest armaments, or the
+bloodiest battles whatsoever. Therefore, as portrait-painters are more
+exact in the lines and features of the face, in which the character is
+seen, than in the other parts of the body, so I must be allowed to give
+my more particular attention to the marks and indications of the souls
+of men; and, while I endeavor by these to portray their lives, may be
+free to leave more weighty matters and great battles to be treated of by
+others."[M]
+
+[Footnote L: In Rogers's _Recollections_, Grattan is reported as
+saying,--"Of all men, if I could call up one, it should be Scipio
+Africanus. Hannibal was perhaps a greater captain, but not so great and
+good a man. Epaminondas did not do so much. Themistocles was a rogue."
+It is curious that Themistocles is the only one of these men of whom we
+have a biography by Plutarch. His Lives of Scipio and Epaminondas are
+lost. Hannibal did not come within the scope of his design.]
+
+[Footnote M: _Life of Alexander_, at the beginning.]
+
+It is his fidelity to this principle, his dealing with events and
+circumstances chiefly as they illustrate character, his delineation of
+the features of the souls of men, that constitutes Plutarch's highest
+merit as a biographer. He is no historian; he often neglects chronology,
+and disregards the sequence of events; he omits many incidents, and he
+avoids the details of national and political affairs. The progress of
+the advance or decline of states is not to be learned from his pages.
+But if his Lives be read in chronological order, much may be inferred
+from them of the moral condition and changes of the communities in which
+the men flourished whose characters and actions he describes. Biography
+is thus made to cast an incidental light upon history. The successes
+of Alexander give evidence of the lowering of the Greek spirit, and
+illustrate the immemorial weakness of Oriental tyrannies. The victories
+and the defeats of Pyrrhus alike display the vigor of Republican Rome.
+The character and the fate of Mark Antony show that vigor at its ebb,
+and foretell the near fall of the Roman liberties. Thus in his long
+series of lives of noble Grecians and Romans, the motives and principles
+which lay at the foundation of the characters of the men who moulded the
+fate of Greece and Rome, the reciprocal influences of their times upon
+these men and of these men upon their times, may all be traced with more
+or less distinctness and certainty. It was not Plutarch's object to
+exhibit them in sequent evolution, but, in attaining the object which he
+had in view, he could not fail to make them manifest to the thoughtful
+reader. His book, though not a history, is invaluable to historians.
+
+But the character of Plutarch himself, not less than his method of
+writing biography, explains his universal popularity, and gives its
+special charm and value to his book. He was a man of large and generous
+nature, of strong feeling, of refined tastes, of quick perceptions. His
+mind had been cultivated in the acquisition of the best learning of his
+times, and was disciplined by the study of books as well as of men. He
+deserves the title of philosopher; but his philosophy was of a practical
+rather than a speculative character,--though he was versed in the wisest
+doctrines of the great masters of ancient thought, and in some of his
+moral works shows himself their not unworthy follower. Above all, he was
+a man of cheerful, genial, and receptive temper. A lover of justice and
+of liberty, his sympathies are always on the side of what is right,
+noble, and honorable. He believed in a divine ordering of the world,
+and saw obscurely through the mists and shadows of heathenism the
+indications of the wisdom and rectitude of an overruling Providence.
+To him man did not appear as the sole arbiter of his own destiny, but
+rather as an unconscious agent in working out the designs of a Higher
+Power; and yet, as these designs were only dimly and imperfectly to
+be recognized, the noblest man was he who was truest to the eternal
+principles of right, who was most independent of the chances and
+shiftings of fortune, who, "fortressed on conscience and impregnable
+will," strove to live in the manliest and most self-supported relations
+with the world, neither fearing nor hoping much in regard to the
+uncertainties of the future, and who
+
+ "metus omnes et inexorabile fatum
+ Subjecit pedibus."
+
+In his whole character, Plutarch shows himself one of the best examples
+of the intelligent heathen of the later classic period. His Writings
+contain the practical essence of the results of Greek and Roman life
+and thought. His intellect, equally removed from superstition and
+from skepticism, was open with a large receptiveness, which sometimes
+approaches to credulity, to the traditions of early wonders, to the
+reports of recent miracles, and to the stories of the deeds and sayings
+of men.[N] The evidence upon which he reports is often insufficient to
+establish the statements that he makes; but his readiness to tell the
+current stories gives to his biographies a peculiar interest, adding
+to their entertainment, and at the same time to their value as
+representations of common beliefs and popular fancies. He is one of the
+best story-tellers of antiquity, and from his works a series of "Percy
+Anecdotes" of ancient men might easily be compiled. "Such anecdotes will
+not," says he, in his Life of Timoleon, "be thought, I conceive, either
+foreign to my purpose of writing lives, or unprofitable in themselves,
+by such readers as are not in too much haste, or busied and taken up
+with other concerns." It is this fulness of anecdote, which, perhaps,
+more than any other quality of his writings, makes him the favorite
+of boys as well as of men. He treasures up pithy sayings, and his own
+reflections are often epigrammatic in expression, and always full of
+good sense.
+
+[Footnote N: There are two remarkable passages in the _Life of
+Coriolanus_ which illustrate Plutarch's opinions upon these points. The
+first (ii. 91) treats of the divine influence on the human will and
+action; the second (ii. 97-98) relates to the mode of regarding events
+seemingly incredible. This latter is peculiarly distinguished by its
+good sense and clear statement. It closes with the memorable saying,
+"Knowledge of divine things for the most part, as Heraclitus says, is
+lost to us by incredulity."]
+
+In his Life of Demosthenes, in a passage which is pleasant on account of
+its personal reference, Plutarch speaks of the advantage that it would
+be for a writer like himself to reside in some city addicted to liberal
+arts, and populous, where he might have access to many books, and to
+many persons from whom he might gather up such facts as books do not
+contain. "But as for me," he says, "I live in a little town, where I am
+willing to continue, lest it should grow less." And he goes on to excuse
+himself for his imperfect knowledge of the Roman tongue, which unfits
+him to draw a comparison between the orations of Demosthenes and of
+Cicero. But, although his acquaintance with the structure and powers
+of the language may have been insufficient to enable him to venture on
+literary criticism, his acquaintance with the books of the Romans was
+considerable, and he had thoroughly studied the Greek authors who had
+written on Roman affairs. His own library, or the libraries to which he
+had access at Chaeronea, must have been well furnished with the books
+most important for his studies. He is said to quote two hundred and
+fifty authors, some eighty of whom are among those whose works have been
+wholly or partly lost. He made careful use of his materials, which were,
+of course, more abundant for his Greek than for his Roman narratives.
+"If we would put the Lives of Plutarch to a severe test," says Mr. Long,
+than whom no one is better qualified to speak with authority upon the
+subject, "we must carefully examine his Roman Lives. He says that he
+knew Latin imperfectly, and he lived under the Empire, when many of the
+educated Romans had but a superficial acquaintance with the earlier
+history of their state. We must therefore expect to find him imperfectly
+informed on Roman institutions; and we can detect him in some errors.
+Yet, on the whole, his Roman Lives do not often convey erroneous
+notions; if the detail is incorrect, the general impression is true.
+They may be read with profit by those who seek to know something of
+Roman affairs, and have not knowledge enough to detect an error. They
+probably contain as few mistakes as most biographies which have been
+written by a man who is not the countryman of those whose lives he
+writes."
+
+Yet, spite of his general accuracy and his impartial temper, the
+representations which Plutarch makes of the characters which he
+describes are not always to be accepted as fair delineations.
+Unconscious prejudice, or misconception of circumstances and relations,
+sometimes leads him into apparent injustice. Thus, for example, while he
+bears hardly upon Demosthenes, and sets out many of his actions in too
+unfavorable lights, he, on the other hand, interprets the conduct and
+character of Phocion with manifest indulgence, and presents a flattered
+portrait of a man whose death turned popular reproaches into pity, but
+was insufficient to redeem the faults of his life.
+
+Mr. Grote, in his History, passes a very different judgment upon these
+two men from that to which one would be led by the perusal of Plutarch's
+narratives merely. And it is an illustration, at once, of the honesty of
+the ancient biographer, and of the ability of the modern historian, that
+Mr. Grote should not infrequently derive from Plutarch's own account the
+means for correcting his false estimate of the motives and the actions
+of those whom he misjudged.
+
+In an excellent passage in his Preface, Mr. Clough remarks that
+
+"Much has been said of Plutarch's inaccuracy; and it cannot be denied
+that he is careless about numbers, and occasionally contradicts his own
+statements. A greater fault, perhaps, is his passion for anecdote; he
+cannot forbear from repeating stories the improbability of which he is
+the first to recognize, which, nevertheless, by mere repetition,
+leave unjust impressions. He is unfair in this way to Demosthenes and
+Pericles,--against the latter of whom, however, he doubtless inherited
+the prejudices which Plato handed down to the philosophers.
+
+"It is true, also, that his unhistorical treatment of the subjects
+of his biography makes him often unsatisfactory and imperfect in the
+portraits he draws. Much, of course, in the public lives of statesmen
+can find its only explanation in their political position; and of this
+Plutarch often knows and thinks little. So far as the researches of
+modern historians have succeeded in really recovering a knowledge of
+relations of this sort, so far, undoubtedly, these biographies stand in
+need of their correction. Yet, in the uncertainty which must attend all
+modern restorations, it is agreeable, and surely also profitable, to
+recur to portraits drawn ere new thoughts and views had occupied the
+civilized world, without reference to such disputable grounds of
+judgment, simply upon the broad principles of the ancient moral code of
+right and wrong. .... We have here the faithful record of the historical
+tradition of Plutarch's age. This is what, in the second century of
+our era, Greeks and Romans loved to believe about their warriors and
+statesmen of the past. As a picture, at least, of the best Greek and
+Roman moral views and moral judgments, as a presentation of the results
+of Greek and Roman moral thought, delivered, not under the pressure
+of calamity, but as they existed in ordinary times, and actuated
+plain-living people, in country places, in their daily life, Plutarch's
+writings are of indisputable value."
+
+Of all the biographies contained in his work, none might excite greater
+suspicion of incorrectness than that of Timoleon, on account of the
+extraordinary character both of the man and of the incidents of his
+career. His story reads like a romance of the ancient times, like a
+legend of some half-mythical hero, rather than like the true account of
+an actual man. There is, perhaps, none among his Lives which Plutarch
+has written with greater spirit, with livelier sympathies, than this.
+And yet, in spite of all its seeming improbability, there is little
+reason to question its essential truth. It corresponds, with some minor
+exceptions, with all that can be ascertained from other ancient authors
+who wrote concerning the deliverer of Sicily; and even Mitford, with all
+his zeal in the cause of tyrants, can find little to detract from the
+praise of Timoleon, or to diminish our confidence in the truth of
+Plutarch's account of him.
+
+But, in addition to the interest that belongs to these biographies,
+from their intrinsic qualities, as affected by the character of
+Plutarch,--beside the interest which the common reader or the student
+of biography and history may find in them, they possess a still deeper
+interest for the student of human nature, in its various modifications,
+under varying influences, and in different ages, from exhibiting to him,
+in a long series, many of the chief characters of the heathen world
+in such form as fits them for comparison with the prominent men of
+Christian times. The question of the effect of Christianity upon the
+characters and lives of the leading actors in modern history is not more
+important than it is difficult of solution. Plutarch, better than any
+other ancient writer, affords the means of estimating the motives, the
+principles, the objects, of the men of the old time. We see in his pages
+what they were; we see the differences between them and the men of later
+days. How far are those differences exhibitions of inferiority or of
+superiority? How far do they result from the influence of secondary
+causes? how far from the change in religious belief?
+
+No man who knows much of the course of history will venture to insist
+greatly on any essential change for the better having been wrought as
+yet by Christianity in the manner in which the affairs of the world are
+carried on. Christianity has not yet been fairly tried. Nations
+calling themselves Christian are still governed on heathen principles.
+Christianity has been for the most part perverted and misunderstood. The
+grossest errors have been taught in its name, are still taught in its
+name. Falsehood has claimed the authority of truth, and its claim has
+been granted. The stream which flowed out pure from its source has been
+caught in foul cisterns, has been led into narrow channels, has been
+made stagnant in desolate pools and wide-spread weedy marshes. The
+doctrine of Christ has had thus far in the world but very few hearers
+who have understood it. Many a modern creed might well go back to
+heathenism for improvement. This perversion of Christianity is a
+chief element in the difficulty of tracing the real influence of true
+Christian teaching upon character. It is this which compels us to draw
+a parallel, not so much between the actual characters of ancient and
+modern times, if we would rightly understand the differences between
+them, as between what we may assume to be the ideal standards of the
+heathen and the Christian. But to treat this subject with the fulness
+and in the manner which it deserves would lead us too far from Plutarch,
+and we have done enough in suggesting it as matter for reflection to
+those who read his Lives.
+
+One of the most marked differences in the position of the ancient and
+the modern man is that which has been quietly and gradually brought
+about by science; but its effect is little recognized by the mass of men
+or the most wide-spread churches. It is the difference of his recognized
+relations to the universe. While this earth was supposed to be the
+central point and main effort of creation, while the earth itself
+was unknown, and all the regions of space were regarded as void and
+untenanted, save by the inventions of fancy, man may have seemed to
+himself a creature of large proportions and of considerable importance.
+He measured himself with the gods and the half-gods, and found himself
+not much their inferior. In reading Plutarch, one cannot fail to be
+struck with the manly self-reliance of his best men of action. Their
+piety had no weakness of self-abasement in it. They possessed a piety
+toward themselves as well as toward the gods. Timoleon, who was attended
+by the good-fortune that waits on noble character, erected in the house
+which the Syracusans bestowed upon him an altar to [Greek: Automatia],
+which, as Mr. Clough well remarks, in a note, "is almost equivalent to
+Spontaneousness. His successes had come, as it were, of themselves." The
+act was an acknowledgment of divine favor, and an assertion at the
+same time of his individual independence of action. This spirit of
+self-dependence was the grandest feature of Greek and Roman heathenism;
+and it is in this, if in anything, that a superiority of character is
+manifest in the men of ancient times. The famous passage in Seneca's
+tragedy, in which Medea asserts herself as sufficient to stand alone
+against the universe, contains its essence and is its complete
+expression.
+
+ _Nutr._ Spes nulla monstrat rebus adflictis viam.
+
+ _Med._ Qui nil potest sperare, desperet nihil.
+
+ _Nutr._ Abiere Colchi; conjugis nulla est fides;
+ Nihilque superest opibus e tantis tibi.
+
+ _Med._ Medea superest; hic mare et terras vides,
+ Ferrumque, et ignes, et deos, et fulmina.
+ _Medea_, Act ii. 162-167.
+
+Here is self-reliance at its highest point; the strength of resolute
+will measuring itself singly and undauntedly against all forces, human
+and divine.
+
+But, as a necessary consequent of this spirit, as its implied complement
+in the balance of human nature, we find, as a distinct trait in the
+lives of many of the manliest ancients, an occasional prevalence of a
+spirit of despondency, a recognition of the ultimate weakness of
+man when brought by himself face to face with the wall of opposing
+circumstance and the resistless force of Fate. Will is strong, but the
+powers outside the will are stronger. Manliness may not fail, but man
+himself may be broken. Neither the teachings of natural religion, nor
+the doctrines of philosophy, nor the support of a sound heart are
+sufficient for man in the crisis of uttermost trial. Without something
+beyond these, higher than these, without a conscious dependence on
+Omnipotence, man must sink at last under the buffets of adverse fortune.
+Take the instances of these great men in Plutarch, and look at the end
+of their lives. How many of them are simple confessions of defeat!
+Themistocles sacrifices to the gods, drinks poison, and dies.
+Demosthenes takes poison to save himself from falling into the hands of
+his enemies. Cicero proposes to slay himself in the house of Caesar, and
+is murdered only through want of resolution to kill himself. Brutus says
+to the friend who urges him to fly,--"Yes, we must fly; yet not with
+our feet, but with our hands," and falls upon his sword. Cato lies down
+calmly at night, reads Plato on the Soul, and then kills himself; while,
+after his death, the people of Utica cry out with one voice that he is
+"the only free, the only undefeated man." It may be said that even in
+suicide these men displayed the manliness of their tempers. True, but it
+was the manliness of the deserter who runs the risk of being shot for
+the sake of avoiding the risks and fatigues of service in war.[O]
+
+[Footnote O: There is a striking passage in Seneca's treatise _De
+Consolatione_, which may, perhaps, be not unfairly regarded as the
+expression of a sentiment common among the better heathens in regard to
+death,--a sentiment of profound sadness. He says,--"Mors dolorum omnium
+solutio est et finis, ultra quam mala nostra non exeunt, quae nos in
+illam tranquillitatem, in qua antequam nasceremur jacuimus, reponit."
+xix. 4.]
+
+Again, we must be content rather to hint at than to develop the matter
+for reflection and study that Plutarch affords, and unwillingly pass by,
+without even a glance at them, large domains of thought that lie within
+his pages. We are glad to believe, that, through the excellent edition
+before us, his Lives will be more widely read than ever. In this
+country, where the tendency of things is to the limited, but equal
+development of each individual in social and political life, and hence
+to the production of a uniform mediocrity of character and of action,
+these biographies are of special value, as exhibiting men developed
+under circumstances widely contrasted with our own, and who may serve
+as standards by which to measure some of our own deficiencies or
+advantages. Here were the men who stood head and shoulders above the
+others of their times; we see them now, "foreshortened in the tract of
+time,"--not as they appeared to their contemporaries, but in something
+like their real proportions. But the greatness of those proportions for
+the most part remains unchanged. How will it be with our great men two
+thousand years hence? Will the numerous "most distinguished men of
+America" appear as large then as they do now? Will the speeches of our
+popular orators be read then? Will the most famous of our senators be
+famous then? Will the ablest of our generals still be gathering laurels?
+
+There is a story told by the learned Andrew Thevet, chief cosmographer
+to Henry III., King of France and Poland, to the effect that one
+Triumpho of Camarino did most fantastically imagine and persuade himself
+that really and truly one day "he was assembled in company with the
+Pope, the Emperor, and the several Kings and Princes of Christendom,
+(although all that while he was alone in his own chamber by himself,)
+where he entered upon, debated, and resolved all the states' affairs of
+Christendom; and he verily believed that he was the wisest man of
+them all; and so he well might be, of the company." The fantastical
+imagination of this Triumpho furnishes a good illustration of the
+reality of companionship which one who possesses Plutarch may have in
+his own chamber with the greatest and most interesting men of ancient
+times. If he be worthy, he may make the best of them his intimates. He
+may live with them as his counsellors and his friends. Whether he will
+believe that he is "the wisest man of them all" is doubtful; but,
+however this may be, he will find himself in their company growing
+wiser, stronger, tenderer, and truer.
+
+It has been well said, that "Plutarch's Lives is the book for those who
+can nobly think and dare and do."
+
+
+_The Lost and Found; or Life among the Poor._ By SAMUEL B. HALLIDAY. New
+York: Blakeman & Mason. 1859.
+
+It has been asserted--most emphatically by those who have most fairly
+tried it--that no house was ever built large enough for two families to
+live in decently and comfortably. Yet in this present year of grace,
+1859, half a million of men and women--two-thirds of the population of
+New York--are compelled, by reason of their own poverty and the avarice
+of certain capitalists, to live in what are technically known as
+"tenement-houses," or, more pertinently, "barracks,"--hulks of brick,
+put up by Shylocks anxious for twenty per cent., and lived in--God knows
+how--by from four to ninety-four families each. Of 115,986 families
+residing in the city of New York, only 15,990 are able to enjoy the
+luxury of an independent home; 14,362 other families live in comparative
+comfort, two in a house; 4,416 buildings contain three families each,
+and yet do not come under the head of tenements; and the 11,965
+dwelling-houses which remain are the homes of 72,386 _families_, being
+an average of seven families, or thirty-five souls to each house!
+
+But this is only an average. In the eleventh ward, 113 _rear_ houses
+(houses built on the backs of deep lots, and separated only by a narrow
+and necessarily dark and filthy court from the front houses, which are
+also "barracks,") contain 1,653 families, or nearly 15 families or 70
+souls each; 24 others contain 407 families, being an average of 80 souls
+to each; and in another ward, 72 such houses contain no less than 19
+families or 95 souls each!
+
+This seems shocking. But this is by no means the worst! There are 580
+tenement-houses in New York which contain, by actual count, 10,933
+families, or about 85 persons each; 193 others, which accommodate 111
+persons each; 71 others, which cover 140 each; and, finally, 29--these
+must be the most profitable!--which have a total population of no less
+than 5,449 souls, or 187 to each house!
+
+That part of Fifth Avenue which holds the chief part of the wealth and
+fashion of New York has an extent of about two miles, or, counting both
+sides of the street, four miles. These four miles of stately palaces
+are occupied by four hundred families; while a single block of
+tenement-houses, not two hundred yards out of Fifth Avenue, contains no
+less than seven hundred families, or 3,500 souls! Seven such blocks, Mr.
+Halliday pertinently remarks, would contain more people than the city of
+Hartford, which covers an area of several miles square.
+
+Such astounding facts as these the industrious Buckle of the year 3000,
+intent upon a history of our American civilization, will quote to the
+croakers of that day as samples of our nineteenth-century barbarism.
+
+"But," some one may object, "if the houses were comfortably arranged,
+and land was really scarce, after all, these people were not so badly
+off."
+
+The "tenement-house," which is now one of the "institutions" of New
+York, stands usually upon a lot 25 by 100 feet, is from four to six
+stories high, and is so divided internally as to contain four families
+on each floor,--each family eating, drinking, sleeping, cooking,
+washing, and fighting in a room eight feet by ten and a bed-room six
+feet by ten; unless, indeed,--_which very frequently happens,_ says Mr.
+Halliday,--the family renting these two rooms _takes in another family
+to board,_ or _sub-lets_ one room to one _or even two_ other families!
+
+But the modern improvements?
+
+One of the largest and most recently built of the New York "barracks"
+has apartments for 126 famines. It was built especially for this use.
+It stands on a lot 50 by 250 feet, is entered at the sides from alleys
+eight feet wide, and, by reason of the vicinity of another barrack of
+equal height, the rooms are so darkened that on a cloudy day it is
+impossible to read or sew in them without artificial light. It has not
+one room which can in any way be thoroughly ventilated. The vaults and
+sewers which are to carry off the filth of the 126 families have grated
+openings in the alleys, and door-ways in the cellars, through which the
+noisome and deadly miasmata penetrate and poison the dank air of the
+house and the courts. The water-closets for the whole vast establishment
+are a range of stalls without doors, and accessible not only from the
+building, but even from the street. Comfort is here out of the
+question; common decency has been rendered impossible; and the horrible
+brutalities of the passenger-ship are day after day repeated,--but on a
+larger scale. And yet this is a fair specimen. And for such hideous and
+necessarily demoralizing habitations,--for two rooms, stench,
+indecency, and gloom, the poor family pays--and the rich builder
+receives--_"thirty-five per cent, annually on the cost of the
+apartments!"_
+
+When a city has half a million of inhabitants who _must_ content
+themselves with such quarters as these, which, even the beasts of the
+field would perish in, does any man wonder that 18,000 women were
+arrested in the last year? that in the three months ending January
+31st, 1859, 13,765 arrests were made by the city police, of which over
+one-third were females, one in six under twenty years of age, and more
+than one-half under thirty? that in 1855 there was one death in every
+26-1/3 of the population? that in 1858 the five city dispensaries were
+called on to treat (gratuitously) 65,442 infant patients? that, in 1855,
+1,938 infants were stillborn, and 6,390, or 1 in 99 of the population,
+did not live the first year out? while, at the present time, 20,000
+children roam the streets, and never enter a schoolroom? With such
+homes, is there cause for surprise that husbands murder their wives?
+that mothers abuse their children,--and would kill them, too, were they
+not profitable little slaves, as Mr. Halliday shows? that men and women
+live in drunken stupor upon the spoils of young children,--often not
+their own,--sent out to beg, to steal, or do worse yet? that even the
+very fag-end of humanity, the sentiment of "honor among thieves,"
+perishes here?
+
+For twenty years, Mr. Halliday has labored among these poor creatures,
+as the "agent" or missionary of the "American Female Guardian Society
+and Home for the Friendless," an association of noble-minded and
+unusually practical men and women. If any of our readers fear lest the
+fountain of benevolence may dry up within him, we commend Mr. Halliday's
+book to his perusal. He will find there some little stories which have a
+pathos beyond tears; some facts--happening, mayhap, within ten minutes'
+walk of his own fireside--quite as strange as the strangest fiction of
+Mr. Cobb or Mr. Emerson Bennett. We have not space left for any account
+of Mr. Halliday's labors. His Society provides not only boys and girls,
+but even men and women under certain circumstances, with present
+assistance and shelter, and afterwards a home and work in the country,
+at a distance from the temptations and miseries of the city. It is
+curious to read that Mr. Halliday receives frequent orders from various
+States--even the most distant West--for "a baby," "a boy," "a little
+girl." It is good to know that in that way many bright young souls are
+saved from the horrors of "tenement" life, and placed in kind hands;
+and it is touching to read, that, while many of these little ones are
+remarkable for good looks and bright spirits, all are reported as
+singularly quiet, sedate, and submissive. We are glad to know that the
+types of the paper published by the Society are set up by the women who
+have a refuge in its Home; and we were sorry to read of one boy, who
+always ran away from everybody and every place, being at last secured
+in the House of Refuge, where, being now nearly eleven years old, the
+monster! "he seems dejected, and I have never seen him smile," says Mr.
+Halliday. This boy--and a good many others who like the streets and the
+free air better than the black-hole of a tenement--should go to sea.
+The sea is an honorable trade, (it _used_ to be a profession,) and the
+merchants of New York could not do a wiser or a better thing than in
+providing a school-ship where such lads could be taught the rudiments
+of seamanship and navigation, or, in default of that, sending them as
+apprentices in their vessels.
+
+We have two complaints to enter against Mr. Halliday: first, that he
+has given his book a title which will deter most sensible people
+from opening it; and, second, that in his valuable report on the
+tenement-houses, he does not give the names of those enterprising
+personages who make thirty-five per cent, at the expense, not only of
+their poor tenants, but of every tax-payer in New York.
+
+
+_The New American Cyclopaedia: a Popular Dictionary of General
+Knowledge._ Edited by GEORGE RIPLEY and CHARLES A. DANA. Vol. VI.
+Cough--Education. New York: D. Appleton & Co. 8vo. pp. 772.
+
+More than one-third of the task assumed by the editors of this work is
+now completed; and the best testimony in its favor is, that, although it
+has been freely criticized, sometimes with closeness and severity, and
+sometimes with studied harshness and evident malice, its reputation has
+risen among candid and competent readers with the appearance of each
+volume. Faults, negative and positive, may undoubtedly be discovered in
+it; but the same is true, in a greater or less degree, of every other
+production of human labor; and the eyes neither of malice nor of
+hypercriticism have been able to find any sufficient reason why this
+Cyclopaedia should not be accepted as the beat popular dictionary of
+general knowledge in the English language. As the work advances, the
+comprehensiveness of its plan, the honesty of its purpose, and the truly
+catholic and liberal spirit which animates it, become more and more
+apparent; and the names of the authors of the articles (a list of which
+is to be published, we believe, with the last volume) sufficiently show
+the determination of the editors to secure the cooperation of the first
+talent in the country. Among the contributors to the present volume are
+the Rev. Dr. Bellows, Edmund Blunt, Dion Bourcicault, Professor Dana
+of Yale College, Edward Everett, Professor Felton of Cambridge, Parke
+Godwin, Richard Hildreth, George S. Hillard, William Henry Hurlbut, and
+Professors Lowell and Parsons of Cambridge.
+
+Of the articles, we especially notice _Cranmer_, remarkable for the
+candor and the coolness of perception with which the character of its
+benevolent and gifted, but inconsistent and vacillating subject, is
+discussed:--_Cromwell_, which gives a completer, more authentic, and
+less prejudiced account of the eventful life of the great Puritan leader
+than is to be found in any other publication known to us:--_Crusades_,
+a complete picture in little of those great fitful blazes of religious
+enthusiasm by which it flickered into its final extinction; (for,
+afterward, only a semblance of it was made a stalking-horse by
+politicians;) and this article is quite a model of epitome:--_Cuneiform
+Inscriptions_, in which the writer has presented concisely and clearly
+the fruits of a careful examination of all the many theories that have
+been broached with regard to these important and puzzling records of the
+ancient world, without revealing a preference, if he have one, for
+any; a wise course, where, in a case of such consequence, the views
+of learned men are so conflicting, but one not always easily
+followed:--_Damascus Blades_, a very interesting, and, for general
+purposes, a very full description of the peculiarities of those famous,
+and, it appears, not too much lauded weapons:--_Deaf and Dumb_, a very
+copious article of eleven pages, rich in historical and biographical
+detail, and giving full accounts of the various methods of instruction
+adopted for this class of persons in all times and countries, with a
+large body of statistical information upon the subject; an article of
+great interest, but perhaps undue length:--_Death_, which conveys much
+information on a subject as to which the grossest and most deplorable
+misconceptions prevail; an article equally remarkable for its careful
+and minute presentation of the phenomena of death and for the placid and
+philosophical spirit in which it is written:--_Deluge_, in which, with
+the ingenuity before shown in the treatment of similar subjects, the
+various accounts of that event, and the facts and theories relating to
+it, are laid before the reader in a manner to which no one, of whatever
+creed, can object, and a new and very ingenious and rational mode of
+accounting for the phenomenon in question is proposed;--_Dog_, the
+fulness of which makes it acceptable to the lover of natural history,
+the sporting man, and the general reader:--and the last article,
+_Education_, one of great value, which describes the systems of
+instruction pursued in all ages and countries, and which, without
+entering upon the support of any one of them, presents to the reader
+such an impartial and detailed summary of the distinguishing features of
+them all, that he can form an intelligent opinion upon them for himself.
+
+The volume is so meritorious, that we have not looked for faults; but,
+as we turned the leaves, we noticed a few such as the following:--that
+the river Dove, in England, should be mentioned as "noted for its
+picturesque scenery," and yet its association with Izaak Walton and
+Charles Cotton, its chief glory, be passed unnoticed; and that Discord
+should be defined as, "_in music_, a combination of sounds inharmonious
+and unpleasing to the ear"; whereas, although, out of music, discord
+means a sound inharmonious and displeasing to the ear, in music discord
+is the golden bond of harmony, the life and soul of expression, that for
+which the ear yearns with a yearning that is inexpressible, and enjoys
+with poignancy of pleasure. We asked, too, if Thomas Dowse should be
+honored with a page and a half, in which his fall from a tree, his
+rheumatic fever, and the head winds which prevented him from visiting
+Europe are chronicled,--while the eminent French painter, Couture, whose
+use of the pallet is marked by such striking originality, that it has
+produced an impression upon the works of a generation of painters,
+has twelve lines! And we can hardly be accused of hypercriticism, in
+directing the attention of the editors to a sentence like the following,
+in the article _Diptera_, p. 498, 2d col.:--"Though _this order_
+contains the bloodthirsty mosquito, the disgusting flesh-fly, and many
+insects depositing their eggs in the bodies of living animals, _it_ is a
+most useful one, supplying food to insectivorous birds, and _themselves_
+[who? what?] consuming decomposing animal and vegetable substances,"
+etc. But these are instances of oversight in not very important matters,
+or of inaccuracy of expression, or of difference of judgment between
+the editors and ourselves as to plan, which even in our judgment do not
+affect the value of the work in which they occur. Graver errors could be
+found in almost every work of great scope that ever came from the
+press. We indicate them that we may afford some help toward a nearer
+approximation to that perfection which is unattainable.
+
+
+_Tom Brown at Oxford: a Sequel to School-Days at Rugby._ By THOMAS
+HUGHES, etc. Part I. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1859.
+
+Many men write successful books; but very few have the power of making
+a book succeed by naturalness, simplicity, and quiet strength, as Mr.
+Hughes found the secret of doing in his "School-Days at Rugby." It is so
+easy to be eloquent,--scarce a modern French novelist but has the gift
+of it by the ream; so easy to be philosophical,--one has only to begin
+a few substantives with capitals; and withal it is so hard to be genial
+and agreeable. Since Goldsmith's day, perhaps only Irving and Thackeray
+had achieved it, till Mr. Hughes made himself the third. It is no
+easy thing to write a book that shall seem so easy,--to describe your
+school-days with such instinctive rejection of the unessential, that
+whoever has been a boy feels as if he were reading the history of his
+own, and that your volume shall be no more exotic in America than in
+England. Yet this Mr. Hughes accomplished; and it was in a great measure
+due to the fact, that beneath the charm of style the reader felt a real
+basis of manliness and sincerity.
+
+His second book, "The Scouring of the White Horse," was less
+successful,--in part from the narrower range of its interest, and
+still more, perhaps, because it lacked the spontaneousness of the
+"School-Days." In his first book there was no suggestion of authorship;
+it seemed an inadvertence, something which came of itself;--but the
+second was _made_, and the kind fairy that stood godmother to its elder
+brother had been sent for and accordingly would not come.
+
+In this first number of his new story Mr. Hughes seems to have found his
+good genius again, or his good genius to have found him. We meet our old
+friend Tom Brown once more, and commit ourselves trustingly to the same
+easy current of narrative and incident which was so delightful in
+the story of his Rugby adventures. We have no doubt the book will be
+instructive as well as entertaining; for we believe the author has had
+some practical experience as teacher in "The Working-Men's College,"--an
+excellent institution, in which instruction is given to the poor after
+work-hours, and which, beside Mr. Hughes, has had another man of genius,
+Mr. Ruskin, among its unpaid professors. The work is to be published
+simultaneously in this country and in England.
+
+
+_Avolio; a Legend of the Inland of Cos, with other Poems, Lyrical,
+Miscellaneous, and Dramatic._ By PAUL H. HAYNE. Boston: Ticknor &
+Fields. 1859. pp. 244.
+
+There is a great deal of real poetic feeling and expression in this
+volume, and, we think, the hope of better things to come. The author has
+not yet learned, and we could not expect it, that writers of verse tell
+us all they can think of, and writers of poetry only what they cannot
+help telling. The volume would have gained in quality by losing in
+quantity, but to give too much is the mistake of all young writers, and
+it is, perhaps, only by making it once for themselves that they can
+learn to sift. It is so hard at first, when all the sand seems golden!
+Of old the Muses were three, each of whom must reject something from the
+poem, but when verse-writing became easier and more traditional, their
+number was raised to nine, that they might be the harder to please. And
+what a difficult jury they are! and how long they stay out over their
+verdict!
+
+But, after all, it seems to us that Mr. Hayne has the root of the matter
+in him; and we shall look to meet him again, bringing a thinner, yet
+a fuller book. The present volume shows thoughtfulness, culture,
+sensibility to natural beauty, and great refinement of feeling. We like
+the first poem, which is also the longest, best of all. The subject is
+an imaginative one,--and the choice of a subject is one great test of
+genuine aptitude and ability. In this poem, and in some of the sonnets,
+(which are good both in matter and construction,) Mr. Hayne shows a
+genuine vigor of expression and maturity of purpose. There is a tone of
+sadness in the volume, as if the author were surrounded by an atmosphere
+uncongenial to letters. The reader cannot fail to be struck with this,
+and also with the oddity of two or three political sonnets, in which Mr.
+Hayne calls on his fellow-citizens to rally for the defence of slavery
+in the name of freedom. The book is dedicated, in a very graceful
+and cordial sonnet, to Mr. E.P. Whipple; and it is seldom that South
+Carolina sends so pleasant a message to Massachusetts. Mr. Hayne need
+only persevere in self-culture to be able to produce poems that shall
+win for him a national reputation.
+
+
+_Fairy Dreams; or Wanderings in Elfland._ By JANE G. AUSTIN. With
+Illustrations by Hammatt Billings. Boston: J.E. Tilton & Co. 1859.
+
+This is a pretty book for children, written with no little feeling and
+fancy, and in a graceful style. The chimney-corner has been abolished
+by the economical furnace-register, and Santa Claus, if he come at all,
+must do it like an imp of the pit. The volumes for children to pore
+over, as they bake by the stove, or stew over the black hole in the
+floor, have also suffered an economic and practical change. No more
+fires, no more pretty fancies, seems to have been the doom. Parents who
+think, as we do, that children inhale practicality with our American
+atmosphere, and that a little encouragement of the imaginative side of
+their nature is not amiss, will be glad to drop Mrs. Austin's book into
+the proper stocking. The stories are well told; that, especially, of
+the Gray Cat is full of fanciful invention. The book is very prettily
+manufactured also, though we think publishers are carrying their
+fondness for tinted paper too far. Salmon-color is too much; the deepest
+tint allowable is that of cream from a cow that has grazed among
+buttercups.
+
+
+_Twelve Years of a Soldier's Life in India:_ Being Extracts from
+the Letters of the late Major W.S.R. HODSON, B.A., Trinity College,
+Cambridge; First Bengal European Fusileers, Commandant of Hodson's
+Horse. Including a Personal Narrative of the Siege of Delhi and Capture
+of the King and Princes. Edited by his Brother, the Rev. GEORGE H.
+HODSON, M.A., Senior Fellow of Trinity College, Cambridge. From the
+Third and Enlarged English Edition. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860.
+16mo. pp. 444.
+
+This book should be widely read; or we might better say, this book _will
+be_ widely read,--so widely, indeed, that there is no need for us to
+repeat its story here, or to give an abstract of its contents. Hodson
+was a man worth knowing, and his letters show him to us as he was.
+The special qualities of which Englishmen are proud, as the traits
+of national character, belonged in an uncommon degree to him. He was
+eminently truthful, staunch, and brave; he had a clear eye, a strong and
+ready hand, cool judgment, stern decision, and a tender heart. He might
+have borne the old Douglas motto on his shield.
+
+He was trained under as good teachers as a young man ever had. At Rugby,
+under Dr. Arnold; then, for a year or two, living among the ennobling
+associations of Trinity College; then at Guernsey, as a young soldier,
+under Sir William Napier; then in India, with James Thomason,
+Lieutenant-Governor of the Northwest Provinces, one of the best rulers
+that India ever knew, "_facile princeps_ of the whole Indian service";
+and finally passing from him to serve under Sir Henry Lawrence, the
+noblest soldier of India, a man for whom common words of praise are
+insufficient,--Hodson had an unrivalled set of masters, and his life
+proves him to have been worthy of them.
+
+The British rule in India is of such sort as to test the qualities of
+its officers to the last point. If they have anything good in them, it
+is sure to be brought into full action. Such responsibilities are thrown
+on them as at once to stimulate them to exertion of their best powers.
+Men who in the ordinary fields of work might remain all their lives mere
+commonplace mediocrities, under the discipline of Indian service, find
+out and show their real value. The Indian mutiny exhibited how common
+the rare qualities of foresight, energy, and enduring courage, and the
+still higher qualities of submission, patience, and faith, had become
+among those against whom the natives rose like a flood to overwhelm them
+in destruction. The little bands of English at Cawnpore, at Lucknow, and
+at many a less famous station, stood like rocks against the dashing of
+the storm. The qualities that enabled them to win the admiration even
+of their enemies, and to call forth the respect and the sorrow of the
+world, were the result, not of sudden stress, but of long and habitual
+training. The reader of Hodson's memoir will gain a knowledge of the
+processes by which such characters are developed.
+
+The letters which make up the larger part of this book are written
+with animation and simplicity, and are full of spirited accounts of
+adventure, of rough and various service. The narrative which they afford
+of the siege of Delhi is of absorbing interest. The picture of the
+little army of besiegers, wasted by continual disease and exposure to
+the heats of an Indian summer,--worn by the constant sallies and attacks
+of a host of enemies trained in arms,--saddened by the receipt of evil
+tidings from all quarters,--feeling that upon their final success rested
+not only the hope of the continuance of British supremacy in India, but
+the very lives of those dear to them,--and, worst of all, compelled
+to submit to a succession of incompetent generals, whose timidity and
+irresolution baffled the best designs of officers and the dashing
+bravery of the troops;--the pictures which Hodson gives of this little
+army, of its unflagging spirit and resolution, and its valorous deeds,
+are drawn with such truth as to bring the successive scenes vividly
+before the imagination. Hodson himself was one of the best and most
+useful of a noble corps of officers. His modesty does not hide the
+grounds of the enthusiasm which was felt for him by his men,--of the
+admiration that he excited among his fellows. The story of the capture
+of the King and Princes, after the fall of Delhi, is one of the most
+interesting stories of daring ever told. You hold your breath as you
+read it. It was a gallant deed, done in the most gallant way.
+
+Altogether, the book is one of thoroughly manly tone and temper,--a book
+to make those who read it manlier, to put to shame the cowardice of easy
+life, to make men more honest, more enduring, more energetic, by the
+example which it sets before them. Hodson's life was short, but its
+result will last. There was no sham about it, no meanness,--nothing but
+what was large, true, and generous. As one turns the last page, it is
+with no regret that such a man should have died in the fight, for he
+was a Christian soldier. He was the _preux chevalier_ of our times. The
+words in which Sir Ector mourns for his brother, Sir Lancelot, are fit
+for his epitaph. "'Ah, Sir Lancelot,' said hee, 'thou were head of
+all christen knights! An now I dare say,' said Sir Ector, 'that, Sir
+Lancelot, there thou liest, thou were never matched of none earthly
+knight's hands; and thou were the curtiest knight that ever bare shield;
+and thou were the truest friend to thy lover that ever bestrood horse;
+and thou were the truest lover of a sinful man that ever loved woman;
+and thou were the kindest man that ever strook with sword; and thou were
+the goodliest person that ever came among presse of knights; and thou
+were the meekest man and the gentlest that ever eate in hall among
+ladies; and thou were the sternest knight to thy mortall foe that ever
+put speare in the rest.'"
+
+
+_Friends in Council_. A Series of Readings and Discourse thereon. A New
+Series. 2 vols. Boston: James Munroe & Co. 1860.
+
+The best class of readers in England and America are sure to give a
+cordial welcome to a new book by Mr. Helps. Nothing better need be said
+of this second series of "Friends in Council" than that it is a worthy
+sequel of the first. It is the work of a man of large experience and
+wide culture,--of one who is at the same time a student and a man of
+the world, versed in history and practically acquainted with affairs.
+Refined thoughtfulness and common sense combine to give value to all
+that Mr. Helps writes, and he is master of a style at once manly and
+elegant, quiet and strong. Two famous lines, which occur in a passage
+quoted in these volumes, serve well to characterize their merits:--
+
+ "Though deep, yet clear,--though gentle, yet not dull,--
+ Strong without rage,--without o'erflowing, full."
+
+Such books have a special worth in these days of hasty writing. They
+admit one to the companionship of thoughtful, well-mannered gentlemen.
+One feels that he has been in good company, after reading them; and,
+whatever he may have gained of wisdom from the friends he has met in
+council, he is also improved in temper and in manners by their society.
+
+The conversations which form the setting of the essays in these volumes
+enable Mr. Helps to present in an easy and effective way various sides
+of the important questions that he discusses. Completeness of statement
+is rarely to be obtained upon any of the deeper topics of life. If the
+golden side be displayed, the silver side is likely to be hidden. The
+same man holds various, though not irreconcilable opinions upon the same
+subject, according to the different lights in which he views it or the
+different phases it presents. The most honest man must sometimes
+appear inconsistent for the sake of truth; and the clearer a man's own
+convictions, the wider will be his charity for those of others. Mr.
+Helps exhibits admirably this natural and necessary diversity of
+thought, existing even where there is a coincidence of principle and of
+aim.
+
+The essays upon War and Despotism are, perhaps, the ablest in these
+volumes, and deserve to be seriously viewed in the light of passing
+events. They are distinguished by freedom from exaggeration and by their
+moderation of statement. As in so many of the productions of the best
+English writers at the present day, something of despondency in regard
+to the condition of the world is to be traced in them. And truly, to one
+who looks at the state of Europe and of our own country, there is more
+need for faith than ground of hope.
+
+But at this Christmas season, this season of peace and good-will, let
+all our readers read the essay on Pleasantness. And if they will but
+take its teachings to heart, we can wish them, with the certainty of the
+fulfilment of our wish, a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.
+
+
+_The Marvellous Adventures and Rare Conceits of Master Tyll Owlglass._
+Newly collected, etc., by KENNETH R.H. MACKENZIE. With Illustrations by
+Crowquill. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860. pp. xxxix., 255.
+
+This is a very beautiful edition of a very amusing book. The preface and
+notes of Mr. Mackenzie will commend it to scholars, while the stories
+themselves will divert both young and old. A book of this kind, which
+can keep life in itself for more than three hundred years, must have
+some real humor and force at bottom. It is as good a specimen of
+mediaeval fun as could anywhere be found. With nothing like the satiric
+humor of the "Epistolae Obscurorum Virorum," it appeals to a much larger
+circle of readers. We are very glad to meet it again in so handsome a
+dress, and with such really clever illustrations. It is just the book
+for a Christmas gift.
+
+
+_Reynard the Fox, after the German Version of Goethe._ By THOMAS
+JAMES ARNOLD, Esq. With Illustrations from the Designs of Wilhelm von
+Kaulbach. New York: D. Appleton & Co., 346 and 348 Broadway. 1860. pp.
+226.
+
+It is very well that Mr. Arnold should tell us on the title-page that
+his version is _after_ that of Goethe. Nothing could be truer,--and it
+is a very long way after, too. By substituting the slow and verbose
+pentameter of what is called the classic school of English poetry for
+the remarkably forth-right and simple eight-syllabic measure of the
+original, the translator has contrived to lose almost wholly that homely
+flavor of the old poet, which Goethe carefully preserved. We do not mean
+to say that this is altogether a bad version, as such things go; on the
+contrary, it has a great deal of spirit, as it could hardly fail to
+have, unless it belied its model altogether;--but it is as far as
+possible from giving any notion of the characteristic qualities of
+"Reinaert de Vos." If Mr. Arnold must change the measure, Chaucer's
+"Nonnes Preestes Tale" would have been a safer guide to follow.
+
+The book, in spite of its American title-page, is wholly of English
+manufacture. It is a very handsome volume, and Kaulbach's illustrations
+are copied with tolerable success, though with inevitable inferiority to
+the German originals. Kaulbach is hardly so happy an animal-painter as
+Grandville, but he has at least given his subjects in this case a more
+human expression than in his monstrous caricatures of Shakspeare.
+
+
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+THE
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+ATLANTIC MONTHLY,
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+VOL. V.--JANUARY, 1860.--NO. XXVII.
+
+
+
+
+OUR ARTISTS IN ITALY.
+
+HIRAM POWERS.
+
+
+Antique Art, beside affording a standard by which the modern may be
+measured, has the remarkable property-giving it a higher value--of
+testing the genuineness of the Art-impulse.
+
+Even to genius, that is, to the artist, a true Art-life is difficult
+of attainment. In the midst of illumination, there is the mystery: the
+subjective mystery, out of which issue the germs--like seeds floated
+from unknown shores--of his imaginings; the objective mystery, which
+yields to him, through obvious, yet unexplained harmonies, the means of
+manifestation.
+
+Behind the consciousness is the power; behind the power, that which
+gives it worth and occupation.
+
+To the artist definite foresight is denied. His life is full of
+surprises at new necessities. When the present demand shall have been
+fulfilled, what shall follow? Shall it be Madonna, or Laocoön? His
+errand is like that of the commander who bears sealed instructions; and
+he may drift for years, ere he knows wherefore. Thorwaldsen waited,
+wandering by the Tiber a thousand days,--then in one, uttered his
+immortal "Night."
+
+Not even the severest self-examination will enable one in whom the
+Art-impulse exists to understand thoroughly its aim and uses; yet to
+approximate a clear perception of his own nature and that of the art to
+which he is called is one of his first duties. What he is able to do,
+required to do, and permitted to do, are questions of vital importance.
+
+Possession of himself, of himself in the highest, will alone enable the
+student in Art to solve the difficulties of his position. His habitual
+consciousness must be made up of the noblest of all that has been
+revealed to it; otherwise those fine intuitions, akin to the ancient
+inspirations, through whose aid genius is informed of its privileges,
+are impossible.
+
+Therefore the foremost purpose of an artist should be to claim and take
+possession of self. Somewhere within is his inheritance, and he must not
+be hindered of it. Other men have other gifts,--gifts bestowed under
+different conditions, and subject in a great degree to choice. Talent is
+not fastidious. It is an instrumentality, and its aim is optional with
+him who possesses it. Genius is exquisitely fastidious, and the man whom
+it possesses must live its life, or no life.
+
+In view of these considerations, the efforts of an artist to assume his
+true position must be regarded with earnest interest, and importance
+must be attached to that which aids him in attaining to his true plane.
+
+Such aid may be, and is, derived from the influences of Italy. Of those
+agencies which have a direct influence upon the action of the artist,
+which serve to assist him in manifesting his idea and fulfilling his
+purpose, mention will be made in connection with the works which have
+been produced in Italian studios. They have less importance than that
+great element related to the innermost of the artist's life,--to that
+power of which we have spoken, making Art-action necessary.
+
+It is not, however, exclusively antique Art which exercises this power
+of elevation. Ancient Art may be a better term; as all great Art bears
+a like relation to the student. In Florence the mediaeval influences
+predominate. Rome exercises _its_ power through the medium of the
+antique.
+
+There is much Christian Art in Rome. Yet its effect is insignificant,
+compared with that of the vast collection of Greek sculptures to be
+found within its walls. Instinctively, as the vague yearnings and
+prophecies of youth lift him in whom they quicken away from youth's
+ordinary purposes and associations, his thought turns to that far city
+where are gathered the achievements of those who were indeed the gods of
+Hellas. To be there, and to demand from those eloquent lips the secret
+of the golden age, is his dream and aim, and there shall be solved the
+problem of his life.
+
+But antique Art, waiting so patiently twenty centuries to afford aid to
+the artist, waits also to sit in judgment upon his worth and acts. Woe
+to him who cannot pass the ordeal of its power, and explain the enigma
+of its speech!
+
+Nothing can be more pitiful and sad than the condition of one who,
+having been subjected to the influence of ancient Art, has not had the
+ability to recognize or the earnestness of purpose essential to the
+apprehension of the truths which it has for his soul instead of his
+hands. But if, through truthfulness of aim, and a sense of the divine
+nature of the errand to which he seems appointed, he reach the law
+of Art, then henceforth its pursuit becomes the sign of life; if the
+impulse bear him no farther than rules, then all he produces goes forth
+as a proclamation of death. There is no middle path. Art is high or low:
+high, if it be the profoundest life of an earnest man, uttering itself
+in the _real_, even though it be awkwardly, and in violation of all
+accepted methods of expression; low, if it be not such utterance, even
+though consummate in obedience to the finest rules of all Art-science.
+There can be no other way. The life is in the man, and not in the stone;
+and no affectation of vitality can atone for the absence of that soul
+which should have been breathed into existence from his own divine life.
+
+As was said, possession of self is the only condition under which the
+quantity and quality of the Art-impulse may be determined. It is only
+when a man stands face to face with himself, in the stillness of his own
+inner world, that his possibilities become apparent; and it is only when
+conscious of these, and inspired by a just sense of their dignity, that
+he can achieve that which shall be genuine success. _Once_ he must be
+lifted away and isolated from worldly surroundings, relieved from all
+objective influences, from the pressure of all human relations; once the
+very memory of all these must be blotted out; once he must be alone.
+This is possible to a Mendelssohn in the awful solitude of Beethoven's
+"Sonate Pathétique," to a painter in the presence of Leonardo's "Last
+Supper," and to a sculptor in the hushed halls of the Vatican.
+
+But that which lifts the true artist above externals, the externals of
+his own individual being, crushes the false, to whom the marble and the
+paint are in themselves the ultimate.
+
+This train of thought has been suggested by the fact of the dominion
+which classic Art has acquired over sculptors, and by the influence of
+the sixteenth and seventeenth century schools upon painters. It is due,
+however, to our sculptors in Italy that credit should be given them
+for having resisted the influence of forms, of the mere letter of the
+classic, to a greater extent than the students of any other nation.
+Whether or not they have been receptive of the spirit of the antique
+remains to be seen.
+
+American painters have been less fortunate. Too often the lessons of the
+old masters, and especially those of the earliest, the Puritan Fathers
+of Art, have been unheeded; or the rules and practices which served them
+temporarily, subject to the phase of the ideal for the time uppermost,
+have passed into permanent laws, to be obeyed under all conditions of
+Art-utterance.
+
+The United States have had within the last twenty years as many as
+thirty sculptors and painters resident in Italy. At the beginning of the
+present year ten sculpture studios in Rome and Florence were occupied
+by Americans. We will speak of these artists in the order in which they
+entered the profession of an art which they have served to develop
+in this first period of its history in America. The eldest bears the
+honored name of Hiram Powers.
+
+Three parties have been remarkably unjust to this man,--namely, his
+friends, his enemies, and himself.
+
+Neither the artist nor his friends need feel solicitude for his fame.
+The exact value of his excellence shall be estimated, and the height of
+his genius fully recognized, when the right man comes. Other award than
+that from an age on a level with his own life can be of small worth to
+one who has attained to the true level of Art. Fame must come to him of
+that vision which can pierce the external of his work and penetrate to
+the presence of his very soul. His action must be traced to its finest
+ideal motive,--as chemist-philosophers pursue the steps of analysis
+until opaque matter is resolved to pure, ethereal elements. His fame
+must be from such vision, and it will approach the universal just in
+proportion as his pulse beats in unison with the heart of mankind.
+Whatever may be an artist's plans, or those of his friends, in regard to
+his valuation by the world, while he is living, ultimately he himself,
+divested of all save his own individuality, must stand revealed.
+
+Those who in other departments of action are necessarily governed
+somewhat, or it may be entirely, by rules of conduct general in nature
+and universal in application, may fail to receive or may escape justice.
+They are to a great degree involuntary agents, and subject to the laws
+of science, to the operations of which they are obliged to conform.
+The private fact of the man is hidden by the public general truth. If,
+however, the energies of the individual overtop the science, enabling
+him to assert himself above the summit of its history, then is he
+accessible to all generations, and can in no wise avoid or forfeit his
+just fame.
+
+In Art, this intimate relation of the result of action to the actor is
+complete,--inasmuch as, to _be_ Art, to rise above being something
+else, the shadow and mockery of Art, it must be of and from the man, a
+spontaneity, a reflection, light for light, shade for shade, color for
+color, of his entire being; and with this effect his will has little to
+do. Therefore, unless he be an impostor, he need give himself no trouble
+regarding his future. His works shall serve as a clue, produced century
+after century, along which posterity shall feel its way back to his
+studio and heart. No need of thought for _his_ morrow.
+
+But for his to-day he may well be solicitous. If fame be his reflection,
+he has also the shadow of himself, his reputation.
+
+It is a great error to assume that these two effects are so related that
+the augmentation of the one must increase the other, and as great a
+mistake to confound the two. The truth is, that reputation and fame are
+rarely coincident. They are not unfrequently in direct opposition,--so
+much so, that some names, which the world cannot give up, have to
+be filtered through a thick mass of years, to purify them of their
+reputations, and leave them simply famous.
+
+No name has suffered more than that of Powers. His friends, blind to the
+laws which govern these matters, have wrought bravely to construct for
+him a reputation commensurate with his vaguely imagined worth; but upon
+his real worth they have evinced no desire to lay their foundation. No
+accurate survey has been made of his abilities, no definite plan of
+his artist-nature. Often a place has been demanded for his name in the
+history of Art, and the first place too, because of his fine frank eye,
+or the simplicity of his manners,--because his workmen cut the chain of
+the Greek slave out of one piece of stone, or the marble of the statue
+itself had no spot as big as a pin-head,--because he himself chooses to
+rasp and scrape plaster, rather than model in plastic clay,--because he
+tinkered up the "infernal regions" of the Cincinnati Museum years ago,
+or spends his time now in making perforating-machines and perforated
+files; in fine, for _any_ reason rather than for the right legitimate
+one of artistic merit, they have demanded room for their favorite.
+
+Even those who look deeper than this, appreciating Mr. Powers as
+a gentleman, an ingenious mechanic, and a skillful manipulator in
+sculpture, have been content or constrained to urge his claims to
+attention upon false considerations. We have heard it gravely remarked,
+as a matter of astonishment, that there were individuals--refined men,
+apparently--who looked upon the Venus de' Medici as a finer work than
+the Greek Slave. In the files of a New York paper may be found an
+article, written by a highly cultivated man, in which Powers's busts are
+asserted to be rather the effect of miracles than the results of _human_
+effort. The spirit which has prompted these and many kindred expressions
+cannot be too much deplored by those who love Art and know the artist.
+It has succeeded in creating for him a reputation broad and remarkable,
+but most unfortunate, because not his own, because not the reputation
+which should have formed about his name here, as fame will yonder;
+unfortunate, because, though broad, it is the breadth of an inverted
+pyramid, which must naturally topple over of itself, and incumber his
+path with ruins.
+
+The false position in which Mr. Powers has been placed by his friends
+has of course won him many enemies.
+
+Bold, sincere, working enemies are highly useful in developing an
+artist's character, especially if he be a law-abiding follower of the
+art. But enemies must be dealers of fair blows, wagers of honorable
+warfare; no assassin is worthy of the name of enemy. Sometimes, however,
+those who are worthy of the name, and entitled to respect, may make
+injudicious and unfair use of censure and invective. It is unwise, when
+the necessity arises to set aside a worthless or an imperfect image, to
+turn Iconoclast and demolish those surrounding it which are worthy of a
+place in the temple. True criticism, for its own sake, if prompted by no
+higher motive, deals justly.
+
+The friends of Mr. Powers have, in their estimate of his ability, given
+him credit for that which he does not possess, and claimed recognition
+for merit unsupported by the value of his works. His enemies have
+labored assiduously, not only to deprive the estimate of its unwarranted
+quantity, but to overthrow the whole, and leave him merely a mechanic,
+a dexterous mechanic, with small views, but large ambition, trying
+to pass himself off as an artist. His busts are asserted to be
+but more elaborate examples of his skill in the
+"perforated-file-and-patent-punch" line.
+
+But as the struggles to elevate this artist's reputation above its
+proper level have proved signal failures, so the effort to depreciate
+it must ultimately be defeated. Only one kind of injustice ever proves
+irreparable wrong: that which a man exercises towards himself. Mr.
+Powers _had_ a specialty.
+
+So constituted that the most difficult executive operations are to him
+but play and pleasure, he has also, to govern and inform this rare
+organization, a broad, manly, and most genial human nature. This
+combination decided the question of his proper mission, and in virtue of
+it he has been enabled to model a series of most remarkable busts, the
+true excellence of which must be recognized in spite of friends and
+foes, and the epithets "miraculous" and "mechanical."
+
+It is possible that the highest type of portrait-sculpture is beyond the
+limit of this specialty; indeed, it is almost impossible that with the
+elements constituting it there should be associated the still rarer
+power to achieve the most exalted ideal Art; and such Art we believe the
+highest portraiture to be.
+
+A consummate representation of a man in his divinest development, the
+last refined ideal of him _then_, would be indeed somewhat miraculous!
+
+The world asks less. It claims to know of a man what the face of him
+became under the influences of human, temporal relations. It wants
+preserved of the statesman the statesman's face, of the merchant the
+merchant's face; and this demand, when governed by a cultivated taste,
+is a legitimate one,--as legitimate as is the demand for any history.
+The public requires the image of the man whom the public knew, and
+they regard as valuable that which can be received as a definite and
+trustworthy statement of a great man, or of one whom it esteemed great.
+It requires this, has a right to such information; and the generation
+which fails to demand of its artists a true record of its prominent men
+fails utterly in its duty. The bust of a man goes down to posterity, not
+only the history which it is in itself, but as an interpreter of the
+history of its age. Were it not for Art, an age would recede into the
+unknown, to be recorded as dark, or into the shadowy world of myth.
+Portraiture, more than aught else, serves to elucidate the tradition or
+story of a people. How impossible to explain to the twentieth century
+the bad mystery of our present, without the aid of Powers's head of
+Calhoun, the less adequate bust of Stephen A. Douglas, and the one which
+_should_ be modelled of Mr. Buchanan! A faithful delineation of the
+features of some men is needful. We should be thankful for that black
+frown of Nero, for the bald pate of Scipio, for those queer eyes of
+Marius, and for the long neck of Cicero, as seen in the newly discovered
+bust. These are the signs of the men, and explain them.
+
+Mr. Powers has succeeded in reporting more accurately than any other
+recent artist the physical facts of the individual face. From one of his
+marbles we derive definite ideas of the human character of its subject,
+what its ambition is, and what its weakness; what have been its loves
+and its antipathies, its struggles and its victories, its joys and its
+sorrows, may be revealed to him who has learned what the human face
+becomes under the influence of these incessant forces. No mere _talent_
+can accomplish such results. Behind all that kind of strength lies
+the fact of peculiar sympathies, relating the artist to this phase of
+Art-representation; and within certain limits, which should have been
+undebatable, his rule was absolute.
+
+The great mistake with Mr. Powers has been his oversight regarding these
+limits. There has been debate, hesitation, and a continual wandering
+away from the duties of his errand. Years have been devoted to those
+ghosts of sculpture, allegorical figures; other years wasted in the
+elaboration of machinery. Not that his ideal statues are worthless, or
+fall short of great beauty and exquisite delicacy; not that his skill
+as a mechanician is other than great. But the age cannot afford these
+things, nor can the sculptor afford them. A year is too great a sum to
+give for a statue of California. Better than that, the several portraits
+of valued men which might have been acquired,--one bust, even, like
+those which surprised and compelled the reverence of Thorwaldsen. Better
+the perfected ability which would have given his country the Webster he
+should and might have made than a hundred "Americas."
+
+There are two considerations which may have misled Mr. Powers. One, a
+pecuniary one, which he should have disposed of as did Agassiz, when
+such was advanced to induce him to give lyceum lectures:--"Sir, I
+cannot afford to make money!" The other may have been the weight of the
+prevailing error that portrait-sculpture is a less honorable branch of
+Art.
+
+Less than what? The historical? What finer history than Titian's Paul
+III., Raphael's Leo X., Albert Dürer's head of himself? What finer than
+the Pericles, the Marcus Aurelius of the Capitol, the Demosthenes of the
+Vatican, Chantrey's Scott, Houdon's Voltaire, Powers's Jackson?--Heroic?
+what more heroic than the Lateran Sophocles, the Venetian Colleoni, or
+Rauch's statue of Frederick the Great?--Poetical? What picture more
+sweetly poetical than Raphael's head of himself in the Uffizi, or
+Giotto's Dante in the Bargello? What _ideal_ statue surpasses in
+poetical power Michel Angelo's De' Medici in the San Lorenzo Chapel?
+What ideal head is more beautiful than the Townley Clytie of the British
+Museum, or the Young Augustus of the Vatican? What grander than Da
+Vinci's portrait of himself?
+
+No,--when the sculptor has wrought the adequate representation of the
+individual in its best estate, he may rest assured that he has achieved
+"high Art."
+
+Let us not be unjust to Mr. Powers's ideal works. In the qualities of
+chasteness of conception, delicacy of treatment, temperate grace, and
+that rarer, finer quality of dignified repose, they have not been
+surpassed since the time of Greek Art. When the subject chosen has not
+been foreign to the artist's nature, as in the "Eve," nor foreign to the
+Art's province, as in the "California," his success has been very like a
+triumph.
+
+But the success has not been that which he was entitled to grasp; the
+seeming triumph has precluded a real victory. We must believe that
+the highest lessons of ancient Art have, in a great measure, been
+unrecognized by Mr. Powers. The external has been studied. No man can
+talk more justly of that exquisite line of the Venus de' Medici's temple
+and cheek, or point out more discriminatingly the beauties of the Milo
+statue, or detect more quickly the truths of the antique busts. He has
+discovered, also, somewhat of the great secret of repose,--has perceived
+that it is essential, in some wise, to all greatness in Art, more
+particularly in his own department of sculpture. But beyond that simple
+recognition of the fact, what? That repose is dependent on power to act,
+and must be great in proportion to mightiness of power? No, he could not
+have seen this; else had his Webster come to us less questionable in
+intent, less remote in its merits from the massive self-possession of
+the man.
+
+For what Mr. Powers became before he left America he cannot be praised
+too greatly. He carried with him to Europe just that knowledge of Nature
+and that executive power which prepared him to take advantage of the aid
+that all great Art was waiting to afford. Had he won "the large truth,"
+he would have found the scope and purpose of his genius, as in America
+he had found that of his talent. He would have seen his specialty to be
+worthy of all reverence, for he would have attained to an appreciation
+of the high possibilities of portrait-Art. There would have been
+developed, under the influence of great principles, the power to make
+_statues_ of great men,--colossal, instead of big,--reposeful, instead
+of paralyzed,--grand, instead of arrogant,--statues worthy of the hand
+that wrought the busts of Calhoun, Jackson, and Webster, worthy to rank
+with the few mighty embodiments of power, the Sophocles, the Aristides,
+and the Demosthenes. This he might have done; and this he may yet
+accomplish.
+
+
+
+
+THE AMBER GODS.
+
+
+STORY FIRST.
+
+_Flower o' the Peach._
+
+
+We've some splendid old point-lace in our family, yellow and fragrant,
+loose-meshed. It isn't every one has point at all; and of those who
+have, it isn't every one can afford to wear it. I can. Why? Oh, because
+it's in character. Besides, I admire point any way,--it's so becoming;
+and then, you see, this amber! Now what is in finer unison, this old
+point-lace, all tags and tangle and fibrous and bewildering, and this
+amber, to which Heaven knows how many centuries, maybe, with all their
+changes, brought perpetual particles of increase? I like yellow things,
+you see.
+
+To begin at the beginning. My name, you're aware, is Giorgione
+Willoughby. Queer name for a girl! Yes; but before papa sowed his wild
+oats, he was one afternoon in Fiesole, looking over Florence nestled
+below, when some whim took him to go into a church there, a quiet place,
+full of twilight and one great picture, nobody within but a girl and
+her little slave,--the one watching her mistress, the other saying
+dreadfully devout prayers on an amber rosary, and of course she didn't
+see him, or didn't appear to. After he got there, he wondered what
+on earth he came for, it was so dark and poky, and he began to feel
+uncomfortably,--when all of a sudden a great ray of sunset dashed
+through the window, and drowned the place in the splendor of the
+illumined painting. Papa adores rich colors; and he might have been
+satiated here, except that such things make you want more. It was a
+Venus;--no, though, it couldn't have been a Venus in a church, could it?
+Well, then, a Magdalen, I guess, or a Madonna, or something. I fancy the
+man painted for himself, and christened for others. So, when I was born,
+some years afterward, papa, gratefully remembering this dazzling little
+vignette of his youth, was absurd enough to christen me Giorgione.
+That's how I came by my identity; but the folks all call me Yone,--a
+baby name.
+
+I'm a blonde, you know,--none of your silver-washed things. I wouldn't
+give a _fico_ for a girl with flaxen hair; she might as well be a wax
+doll, and have her eyes moved by a wire; besides, they've no souls.
+I imagine they were remnants at our creation, and somehow scrambled
+together, and managed to get up a little life among themselves; but it's
+good for nothing, and everybody sees through the pretence. They're glass
+chips, and brittle shavings, slender pinkish scrids,--no name for them;
+but just you say blonde, soft and slow and rolling,--it brings up
+a brilliant, golden vitality, all manner of white and torrid
+magnificences, and you see me! I've watched little bugs--gold
+rose-chafers--lie steeping in the sun, till every atom of them must have
+been searched with the warm radiance, and have felt, that, when they
+reached that point, I was just like them, golden all through,--not dyed,
+but created. Sunbeams like to follow me, I think. Now, when I stand in
+one before this glass, infiltrated with the rich tinge, don't I look
+like the spirit of it just stepped out for inspection? I seem to myself
+like the complete incarnation of light, full, bounteous, overflowing,
+and I wonder at and adore anything so beautiful; and the reflection
+grows finer and deeper while I gaze, till I dare not do so any longer.
+So, without more words, I'm a golden blonde. You see me now: not too
+tall,--five feet four; not slight, or I couldn't have such perfect
+roundings, such flexible moulding. Here's nothing of the spiny Diana and
+Pallas, but Clytie or Isis speaks in such delicious curves. It don't
+look like flesh and blood, does it? Can you possibly imagine it will
+ever change? Oh!
+
+Now see the face,--not small, either; lips with no particular outline,
+but melting, and seeming as if they would stain yours, should you touch
+them. No matter about the rest, except the eyes. Do you meet such eyes
+often? You wouldn't open yours so, if you did. Note their color now,
+before the ray goes. Yellow hazel? Not a bit of it! Some folks say
+topaz, but they're fools. Nor sherry. There's a dark sardine base, but
+over it real seas of light, clear light; there isn't any positive color;
+and once when I was angry, I caught a glimpse of them in a mirror, and
+they were quite white, perfectly colorless, only luminous. I looked like
+a fiend, and, you may be sure, recovered my temper directly,--easiest
+thing in the world, when you've motive enough. You see the pupil is
+small, and that gives more expansion and force to the irides; but
+sometimes in an evening, when I'm too gay, and a true damask settles in
+the cheek, the pupil grows larger and crowds out the light, and under
+these thick, brown lashes, these yellow-hazel eyes of yours, they are
+dusky and purple and deep with flashes, like pansies lit by fire-flies,
+and then common folks call them black. Be sure, I've never got such eyes
+for nothing, any more than this hair. That is Lucrezia Borgian, spun
+gold, and ought to take the world in its toils. I always wear these
+thick, riotous curls round my temples and face; but the great braids
+behind--oh, I'll uncoil them before my toilet is over.
+
+Probably you felt all this before, but didn't know the secret of it.
+Now, the traits being brought out, you perceive nothing wanting; the
+thing is perfect, and you've a reason for it. Of course, with such an
+organization, I'm not nervous. Nervous! I should as soon fancy a dish of
+cream nervous. I am too rich for anything of the kind, permeated utterly
+with a rare golden calm. Girls always suggest little similitudes to me:
+there's that brunette beauty,--don't you taste mulled wine when you see
+her? and thinking of yourself, did you ever feel green tea? and find me
+in a crust of wild honey, the expressed essence of woods and flowers,
+with its sweet satiety?--no, that's too cloying. I'm a deal more like
+Mendelssohn's music,--what I know of it, for I can't distinguish
+tunes,--you wouldn't suspect it,--but full harmonics delight me as they
+do a wild beast; and so I'm like a certain adagio in B flat, that Papa
+likes.
+
+There now! you're perfectly shocked to hear me go on so about myself;
+but you oughtn't to be. It isn't lawful for any one else, because praise
+is intrusion; but if the rose please to open her heart to the moth, what
+then? You know, too, I didn't make myself; it's no virtue to be so fair.
+Louise couldn't speak so of herself: first place, because it wouldn't
+be true; next place, she couldn't, if it were; and lastly, she made her
+beauty by growing a soul in her eyes, I suppose,--what you call good.
+I'm not good, of course; I wouldn't give a fig to be good. So
+it's not vanity. It's on a far grander scale; a splendid
+selfishness,--authorized, too; and papa and mamma brought me up to
+worship beauty,--and there's the fifth commandment, you know.
+
+Dear me! you think I'm never coming to the point. Well, here's this
+rosary;--hand me the perfume-case first, please. Don't you love heavy
+fragrances, faint with sweetness, ravishing juices of odor, heliotropes,
+violets, water-lilies,--powerful attars and extracts, that snatch your
+soul off your lips? Couldn't you live on rich scents, if they tried to
+starve you? I could, or die on them: I don't know which would be best.
+There! there's the amber rosary! You needn't speak; look at it!
+
+Bah! is that all you've got to say? Why, observe the thing; turn it
+over; hold it up to the window; count the beads,--long, oval, like some
+seaweed bulbs, each an amulet. See the tint; it's very old; like clots
+of sunshine,--aren't they? Now bring it near; see the carving, here
+corrugated, there faceted, now sculptured into hideous, tiny, heathen
+gods. You didn't notice that before! How difficult it must have been,
+when amber is so friable! Here's one with a chessboard on his back, and
+all his kings and queens and pawns slung round him. Here's another
+with a torch, a flaming torch, its fire pouring out inverted. They are
+grotesque enough;--but this, this is matchless: such a miniature woman,
+one hand grasping the round rock behind, while she looks down into some
+gulf, perhaps, beneath, and will let herself fall. Oh, you should see
+_her_ with a magnifying-glass! You want to think of calm, satisfying
+death, a mere exhalation, a voluntary slipping into another element?
+There it is for you. They are all gods and goddesses. They are all here
+but one; I've lost one, the knot of all, the love of the thing. Well!
+wasn't it queer for a Catholic girl to have at prayer? Don't you wonder
+where she got it? Ah! but don't you wonder where I got it? I'll tell
+you.
+
+Papa came in, one day, and with great mystery commenced unrolling,
+and unrolling, and throwing tissue papers on the floor, and scraps of
+colored wool; and Lu and I ran to him,--Lu stooping on her knees to look
+up, I bending over his hands to look down. It was so mysterious! I began
+to suspect it was diamonds for me, but knew I never could wear them, and
+was dreadfully afraid that I was going to be tempted, when slowly, bead
+by bead, came out this amber necklace. Lu fairly screamed; as for me, I
+just drew breath after breath, without a word. Of course they were for
+me;--I reached my hands for them.
+
+"Oh, wait!" said papa. "Yone or Lu?"
+
+"Now how absurd, papa!" I exclaimed. "Such things for Lu!"
+
+"Why not?" asked Lu,--rather faintly now, for she knew I always carried
+my point.
+
+"The idea of you in amber, Lu! It's too foreign; no sympathy between
+you!"
+
+"Stop, stop!" said papa. "You shan't crowd little Lu out of them. What
+do you want them for, Lu?"
+
+"To wear," quavered Lu,--"like the balls the Roman ladies carried for
+coolness."
+
+"Well, then, you ought to have them. What do you want them for, Yone?"
+
+"Oh, if Lu's going to have them, I _don't_ want them."
+
+"But give a reason, child."
+
+"Why, to wear, too,--to look at,--to have and to hold for better, for
+worse,--to say my prayers on," for a bright idea struck me, "to say
+my prayers on, like the Florence rosary." I knew that would finish the
+thing.
+
+"Like the Florence rosary?" said papa, in a sleepy voice. "Why, this
+_is_ the Florence rosary."
+
+Of course, when we knew that, we were both more crazy to obtain it.
+
+"Oh, Sir," just fluttered Lu, "where did you get it?"
+
+"I got it; the question is, Who's to have it?"
+
+"I must and will, potential and imperative," I exclaimed, quite on fire.
+"The nonsense of the thing! Girls with lucid eyes, like shadowy shallows
+in quick brooks, can wear crystallizations. As for me, I can wear
+only concretions and growths; emeralds and all their cousins would
+be shockingly inharmonious on me; but you know, Lu, how I use Indian
+spices, and scarlet and white berries and flowers, and little hearts and
+notions of beautiful copal that Rose carved for you,--and I can wear
+sandal-wood and ebony and pearls, and now this amber. But you, Lu,
+you can wear every kind of precious stone, and you may have Aunt
+Willoughby's rubies that she promised me; they are all in tone with you;
+but I must have this."
+
+"I don't think you're right," said Louise, rather soberly. "You strip
+yourself of great advantages. But about the rubies, I don't want
+anything so flaming, so you may keep them; and I don't care at all about
+this. I think, Sir, on the whole, they belong to Yone for her name."
+
+"So they do," said papa. "But not to be bought off! That's my little
+Lu!"
+
+And somehow Lu, who had been holding the rosary, was sitting on papa's
+knee, as he half knelt on the floor, and the rosary was in my hand. And
+then he produced a little kid box, and there lay inside a star with a
+thread of gold for the forehead, circlets for wrist and throat, two
+drops, and a ring. Oh, such beauties! You've never seen them.
+
+"The other one shall have these. Aren't you sorry, Yone?" he said.
+
+"Oh, no, indeed! I'd much rather have mine, though these are splendid.
+What are they?"
+
+"Aqua-marina," sighed Lu, in an agony of admiration.
+
+"Dear, dear! how did you know?"
+
+Lu blushed, I saw,--but I was too much absorbed with the jewels to
+remark it.
+
+"Oh, they are just like that ring on your hand! You don't want two rings
+alike," I said. "Where did you get that ring, Lu?"
+
+But Lu had no senses for anything beyond the casket.
+
+If you know aqua-marina, you know something that's before every other
+stone in the world. Why, it is as clear as light, white, limpid, dawn
+light; sparkles slightly and seldom; looks like pure drops of water,
+sea-water, scooped up and falling down again; just a thought of its
+parent beryl green hovers round the edges; and it grows more lucent and
+sweet to the centre, and there you lose yourself in some dream of vast
+seas, a glory of unimagined oceans; and you say that it was crystallized
+to any slow flute-like tune, each speck of it floating into file with
+a musical grace, and carrying its sound with it. There! it's very
+fanciful, but I'm always feeling the tune in aqua-marina, and trying to
+find it,--but I shouldn't know it was a tune, if I did, I suppose. How
+magnificent it would be, if every atom of creation sprang up and said
+its one word of abracadabra, the secret of its existence, and fell
+silent again. Oh, dear! you'd die, you know; but what a pow-wow! Then,
+too, in aqua-marina proper, the setting is kept out of sight, and you
+have the unalloyed stone with its sea-rims and its clearness and steady
+sweetness. It wasn't the stone for Louise to wear; it belongs rather
+to highly-nervous, excitable persons; and Lu is as calm as I, only so
+different! There is something more pure and simple about it than about
+anything else; others may flash and twinkle, but this just glows with an
+unvarying power, is planetary and strong. It wears the moods of the sea,
+too: once in a while a warm amethystine mist suffuses it like a blush;
+sometimes a white morning fog breathes over it: you long to get into the
+heart of it. That's the charm of gems, after all! You feel that they are
+fashioned through dissimilar processes from yourself,--that there's a
+mystery about them, mastering which would be like mastering a new life,
+like having the freedom of other stars. I give them more personality
+than I would a great white spirit. I like amber that way, because I know
+how it was made, drinking the primeval weather, resinously beading each
+grain of its rare wood, and dripping with a plash to filter through and
+around the fallen cones below. In some former state I must have been a
+fly embalmed in amber.
+
+"Oh, Lu!" I said, "this amber's just the thing for me, such a great
+noon creature! And as for you, you shall wear mamma's Mechlin and that
+aqua-marina; and you'll look like a mer-queen just issuing from the
+wine-dark deeps and glittering with shining water-spheres."
+
+I never let Lu wear the point at all; she'd be ridiculous in it,--so
+flimsy and open and unreserved; that's for me;--Mechlin, with its
+whiter, closer, chaste web, suits her to a T.
+
+I must tell you, first, how this rosary came about, any way. You know
+we've a million of ancestors, and one of them, my great-grandfather, was
+a sea-captain, and actually did bring home cargoes of slaves; but once
+he fetched to his wife a little islander, an Asian imp, six years old,
+and wilder than the wind. She spoke no word of English, and was full
+of short shouts and screeches, like a thing of the woods. My
+great-grandmother couldn't do a bit with her; she turned the house
+topsy-turvy, cut the noses out of the old portraits, and chewed the
+jewels out of the settings, killed the little home animals, spoiled the
+dinners, pranced in the garden with Madam Willoughby's farthingale and
+royal stiff brocades rustling yards behind,--this atom of a shrimp,--or
+balanced herself with her heels in the air over the curb of the well,
+scraped up the dead leaves under one corner of the house and fired
+them,--a favorite occupation,--and if you left her stirring a mess in
+the kitchen, you met her, perhaps, perched in the china-closet and
+mumbling all manner of demoniacal prayers, twisting and writhing and
+screaming over a string of amber gods that she had brought with her
+and always wore. When winter came and the first snow, she was furious,
+perfectly mad. One might as well have had a ball of fire in the house,
+or chain-lightning; every nice old custom had been invaded, the ancient
+quiet broken into a Bedlam of outlandish sounds, and as Captain
+Willoughby was returning, his wife packed the sprite off with him,--to
+cut, rip, and tear in New Holland, if she liked, but not in New
+England,--and rejoiced herself that she would find that little brown
+skin cuddled up in her best down beds and among her lavendered sheets no
+more. She had learned but two words all that time,--Willoughby, and the
+name of the town.
+
+You may conjecture what heavenly peace came in when the Asian went out,
+but there is no one to tell what havoc was wrought on board ship; in
+fact, if there could have been such a thing as a witch, I should believe
+that imp sunk them, for a stray Levantine brig picked her--still agile
+as a monkey--from a wreck off the Cape de Verdes and carried her into
+Leghorn, where she took--will you mind, if I say?--leg-bail, and
+escaped from durance. What happened on her wanderings I'm sure is of
+no consequence, till one night she turned up outside a Fiesolan villa,
+scorched with malaria fevers and shaken to pieces with tertian and
+quartan and all the rest of the agues. So, after having shaken almost to
+death, she decided upon getting well; all the effervescence was gone;
+she chose to remain with her beads in that family, a mysterious tame
+servant, faithful, jealous, indefatigable. But she never grew; at ninety
+she was of the height of a yard-stick,--and nothing could have been
+finer than to have a dwarf in those old palaces, you know.
+
+In my great-grandmother's home, however, the tradition of the Asian
+sprite with her string of amber gods was handed down like a legend, and,
+no one knowing what had been, they framed many a wild picture of the
+Thing enchanting all her spirits from their beads about her, and calling
+and singing and whistling up the winds with them till storm rolled round
+the ship, and fierce fog and foam and drowning fell upon her capturers.
+But they all believed, that, snatched from the wreck into islands of
+Eastern archipelagoes, the vindictive child and her quieted gods might
+yet be found. Of course my father knew this, and when that night in the
+church he saw the girl saying such devout prayers on an amber rosary,
+with a demure black slave so tiny and so old behind her, it flashed
+back on him, and he would have spoken, if, just then, the ray had not
+revealed the great painting, so that he forgot all about it, and when at
+last he turned, they were gone. But my father had come back to America,
+had sat down quietly in his elder brother's house, among the hills where
+I am to live, and was thought to be a sedate young man and a good match,
+till a freak took him that he must go back and find that girl in Italy.
+How to do it, with no clue but an amber rosary? But do it he did,
+stationing himself against a pillar in that identical church and
+watching the worshippers, and not having long to wait before in she
+came, with little Asian behind. Papa isn't in the least romantic; he is
+one of those great fertilizing temperaments, golden hair and beard, and
+hazel eyes, if you will. He's a splendid old fellow! It's absurd to
+delight in one's father,--so bread-and-buttery,--but I can't help it.
+He's far stronger than I; none of the little weak Italian traits that
+streak me, like water in thick, syrupy wine. No,--he isn't in the least
+romantic, but he says he was fated to this step, and could no more have
+resisted than his heart could have refused to beat. When he spoke to the
+devotee, little Asian made sundry belligerent demonstrations; but he
+confronted her with the two words she had learned here, Willoughby and
+the town's name. The dwarf became livid, seemed always after haunted by
+a dreadful fear of him, pursued him with a rancorous hate, but could not
+hinder his marriage. The Willoughbys are a cruel race. Her only revenge
+was to take away the amber beads, which had long before been blessed
+by the Pope for her young mistress, refusing herself to accompany my
+mother, and declaring that neither should her charms ever cross the
+water,--that all their blessing would be changed to banning, and that
+bane would burn the bearer, should the salt-sea spray again dash round
+them. But when, in process of Nature, the Asian died,--having become
+classic through her longevity, taking length of days for length of
+stature,--then the rosary belonged to mamma's sister, who by-and-by sent
+it, with a parcel of other things, to papa for me. So I should have had
+it at all events, you see;--papa is such a tease I The other things were
+mamma's wedding-veil, that point there, which once was her mother's, and
+some pearls.
+
+I was born upon the sea, in a calm, far out of sight of land, under
+sweltering suns; so, you know, I'm a cosmopolite, and have a right to
+all my fantasies. Not that they are fantasies at all; on the contrary,
+they are parts of my nature, and I couldn't be what I am without them,
+or have one and not have all. Some girls go picking and scraping odds
+and ends of ideas together, and by the time they are thirty get quite a
+bundle of whims and crotchets on their backs; but they are all at sixes
+and sevens, uneven and knotty like fagots, and won't lie compactly,
+don't belong to them, and anybody might surprise them out of them. But
+for me, you see, mine are harmonious, in my veins; I was born with them.
+Not that I was always what I am now. Oh, bless your heart! plums and
+nectarines, and luscious things that ripen and develop all their
+rare juices, were green once, and so was I. Awkward, tumble-about,
+near-sighted, till I was twenty, a real raw-head-and-bloody-bones to all
+society; then mamma, who was never well in our diving-bell atmosphere,
+was ordered to the West Indies, and papa said it was what I needed, and
+I went, too,--and oh, how sea-sick! Were you ever? You forget all about
+who you are, and have a vague notion of being Universal Disease. I have
+heard of a kind of myopy that is biliousness, and when I reached the
+islands my sight was as clear as my skin; all that tropical luxuriance
+snatched me to itself at once, recognized me for kith and kin; and mamma
+died, and I lived. We had accidents between wind and water, enough to
+have made me considerate for others, Lu said; but I don't see that I'm
+any less careful not to have my bones spilt in the flood than ever
+I was. Slang? No,--poetry. But if your nature had such a wild, free
+tendency as mine, and then were boxed up with proprieties and civilities
+from year's end to year's end, may-be you, too, would escape now and
+then in a bit of slang.
+
+We always had a little boy to play with, Lu and I, or rather
+Lu,--because, though he never took any dislike to me, he was absurdly
+indifferent, while he followed Lu about with a painful devotion. I
+didn't care, didn't know; and as I grew up and grew awkwarder, I was the
+plague of their little lives. If Lu had been my sister instead of my
+orphan cousin, as mamma was perpetually holding up to me, I should have
+bothered them twenty times more; but when I got larger and began to be
+really distasteful to his fine artistic perception, mamma had the sense
+to keep me out of his way; and he was busy at his lessons, and didn't
+come so much. But Lu just fitted him then, from the time he daubed
+little adoring blotches of her face on every barn-door and paling, till
+when his scrap-book was full of her in all fancies and conceits, and he
+was old enough to go away and study Art. Then he came home occasionally,
+and always saw us; but I generally contrived, on such occasions, to do
+some frightful thing that shocked every nerve he had, and he avoided me
+instinctively as he would an electric torpedo; but--do you believe?--I
+never had an idea of such a thing, till, when sailing from the South,
+so changed, I remembered things, and felt intuitively how it must have
+been. Shortly after I went away, he visited Europe. I had been at home a
+year, and now we heard he had returned; so for two years he hadn't seen
+me. He had written a great deal to Lu,--brotherly letters they were,--he
+is so peculiar,--determining not to give her the least intimation of
+what he felt, if he did feel anything, till he was able to say all. And
+now he had earned for himself a certain fame, a promise of greater; his
+works sold; and if he pleased, he could marry. I merely presume this
+might have been his thought; he never told me. A certain fame! But
+that's nothing to what he will have. How can he paint gray, faint,
+half-alive things now? He must abound in color,--be rich, exhaustless:
+wild sea-sketches,--sunrise,--sunset,--mountain mists rolling in turbid
+crimson masses, breaking in a milky spray of vapor round lofty peaks,
+and letting out lonely glimpses of a melancholy moon,--South American
+splendors,--pomps of fruit and blossom,--all this affluence of his
+future life must flash from his pencils now. Not that he will paint
+again directly. Do you suppose it possible that I should be given
+him merely for a phase of wealth and light and color, and then
+taken,--taken, in some dreadful way, to teach him the necessary and
+inevitable result of such extravagant luxuriance? It makes me shiver.
+
+It was that very noon when papa brought in the amber, that he came for
+the first time since his return from Europe. He hadn't met Lu before. I
+ran, because I was in my morning wrapper. Don't you see it there, that
+cream-colored, undyed silk, with the dear palms and ferns swimming all
+over it? And all my hair was just flung into a little black net that
+Lu had made me; we both had run down as we were when we heard papa. I
+scampered; but he saw only Lu; and grasped her hands. Then, of course, I
+stopped on the baluster to look. They didn't say anything, only seemed
+to be reading up for the two years in each other's eyes; but Lu dropped
+her kid box, and as he stooped to pick it up, he held it, and then took
+out the ring, looked at her and smiled, and put it on his own finger.
+The one she had always worn was no more a mystery. He has such little
+hands! they don't seem made for anything but slender crayons and
+watercolors, as if oils would weigh them down with the pigment; but
+there is a nervy strength about them that could almost bend an ash.
+
+Papa's breezy voice blew through the room next minute, welcoming him;
+and then he told Lu to put up her jewels, and order luncheon, at which,
+of course, the other wanted to see the jewels nearer; and I couldn't
+stand that, but slipped down and walked right in, lifting my amber, and
+saying, "Oh, but this is what you must look at!"
+
+He turned, somewhat slowly, with such a lovely indifference, and let his
+eyes idly drop on me. He didn't look at the amber at all; he didn't look
+at me; I seemed to fill his gaze without any action from him, for
+he stood quiet and passive; my voice, too, seemed to wrap him in a
+dream,--only an instant; though then I had reached him.
+
+"You've not forgotten Yone," said papa, "who went persimmon and came
+apricot?"
+
+"I've not forgotten Yone," answered he, as if half asleep. "But who is
+this?"
+
+"Who is this?" echoed papa. "Why, this is my great West Indian magnolia,
+my Cleopatra in light colors, my"----
+
+"Hush, you silly man!"
+
+"This is she," putting his hands on my shoulders,--"Miss Giorgione
+Willoughby."
+
+By this time he had found his manners.
+
+"Miss Giorgione Willoughby," he said, with a cool bow, "I never knew
+you."
+
+"Very well, Sir," I retorted. "Now you and my father have settled the
+question, know my amber!" and lifting it again, it got caught in that
+curl.
+
+I have good right to love my hair. What was there to do, when it snarled
+in deeper every minute, but for him to help me? and then, at the
+friction of our hands, the beads gave out slightly their pungent smell
+that breathes all through the Arabian Nights, you know; and the perfumed
+curls were brushing softly over his fingers, and I a little vexed and
+flushed as the blind blew back and let in the sunshine and a roistering
+wind;--why, it was all a pretty scene, to be felt then and remembered
+afterward. Lu, I believe, saw at that instant how it would be, and moved
+away to do as papa had asked; but no thought of it came to me.
+
+"Well, if you can't clear the tangle," I said, "you can see the beads."
+
+But while with delight he examined their curious fretting, he yet saw
+me.
+
+I am used to admiration now, certainly; it is my food; without it I
+should die of inanition; but do you suppose I care any more for those
+who give it to me than a Chinese idol does for--whoever swings incense
+before it? Are you devoted to your butcher and milkman? We desire only
+the unpossessed or unattainable, "something afar from the sphere of
+our sorrow." But, though unconsciously, I may have been piqued by this
+manner of his. It was new; not a word, not a glance; I believed it
+was carelessness, and resolved--merely for the sake of conquering, I
+fancied, too--to change all that. By-and-by the beads dropped out of the
+curl, as if they had been possessed of mischief and had held there of
+themselves. He caught them.
+
+"Here, Circe," he said.
+
+That was the time I was so angry; for, at the second, he meant all it
+comprehended. He saw, I suppose, for he added at once,--
+
+"Or what was the name of the Witch of Atlas,
+
+ 'The magic circle of whose voice and eyes
+ All savage natures did imparadise?'"
+
+I wonder what made me think him mocking me. Frequently since then he has
+called me by that name.
+
+"I don't know much about geography," I said. "Besides, these didn't come
+from there. Little Asian--the imp of my name, you remember--owned them."
+
+"Ah?" with the utmost apathy; and turning to my father, "I saw the
+painting that enslaved you, Sir," he said.
+
+"Yes, yes," said papa, gleefully. "And then why didn't you make me a
+copy?"
+
+"Why?" Here he glanced round the room, as if he weren't thinking at all
+of the matter in hand. "The coloring is more than one can describe,
+though faded. But I don't think you would like it so much now. Moreover,
+Sir, I cannot make copies."
+
+I stepped towards them, quite forgetful of my pride. "Can't?" I
+exclaimed. "Oh, how splendid! Because then no other man comes between
+you and Nature; your ideal hangs before you, and special glimpses open
+and shut on you, glimpses which copyists never obtain."
+
+"I don't think you are right," he said, coldly, his hands loosely
+crossed behind him, leaning on the corner of the mantel, and looking
+unconcernedly out of the window.
+
+Wasn't it provoking? I remembered myself,--and remembered, too, that I
+never had made a real exertion to procure anything, and it wasn't worth
+while to begin then, beside not being my forte; things must come to me.
+Just then Lu reentered, and one of the servants brought a tray, and we
+had lunch. Then our visitor rose to go.
+
+"No, no," said papa. "Stay the day out with the girls. It's Mayday, and
+there are to be fireworks on the other bank to-night."
+
+"Fireworks for Mayday?"
+
+"Yes, to be sure. Wait and see."
+
+"It would be so pleasant!" pleaded Lu.
+
+"And a band, I forgot to mention. I have an engagement myself, so you'll
+excuse me; but the girls will do the honors, and I shall meet you at
+dinner."
+
+So it was arranged. Papa went out. I curled up on a lounge,--for Lu
+wouldn't have liked to be left, if I had liked to leave her,--and soon,
+when he sat down by her quite across the room, I half shut my eyes and
+pretended to sleep. He began to turn over her work-basket, taking up her
+thimble, snipping at the thread with her scissors: I see now he wasn't
+thinking about it, and was trying to recover what he considered a proper
+state of feeling, but I fancied he was very gentle and tender, though I
+couldn't hear what they said, and I never took the trouble to listen in
+my life. In about five minutes I was tired of this playing 'possum, and
+took my observations.
+
+What is your idea of a Louise? Mine is dark eyes, dark hair, decided
+features, pale, brown pale, with a mole on the left cheek,--and that's
+Louise. Nothing striking, but pure and clear, and growing always better.
+
+For him,--he's not one of those cliff-like men against whom you are
+blown as a feather, I don't fancy that kind; I can stand of myself, rule
+myself. He isn't small, though; no, he's tall enough, but all his frame
+is delicate, held to earth by nothing but the cords of a strong will,
+--very little body, very much soul. He, too, is pale, and has dark eyes
+with violet darks in them. You don't call him beautiful in the least,
+but you don't know him. I call him beauty itself, and I know him
+thoroughly. A stranger might have thought, when I spoke of those copals
+Rose carved, that Rose was some girl. But though he has a feminine
+sensibility, like Correggio or Schubert, nobody could call him womanish.
+"_Les races se féminisent_." Don't you remember Matthew Roydon's
+Astrophill?
+
+ "A sweet, attractive kind of grace,
+ A full assurance given by looks,
+ Continual comfort in a face."
+
+I always think of that flame in an alabaster vase, when I see him; "one
+sweet grace fed still with one sweet mind"; a countenance of another
+sphere: that's Vaughan Rose. It provokes me that I can't paint him
+myself, without other folk's words; but you see there's no natural image
+of him in me, and so I can't throw it strongly on any canvas. As for his
+manners, you've seen them;--now tell me, was there ever anything so
+winning when he pleases, and always a most gracious courtesy in his
+air, even when saying an insufferably uncivil thing? He has an art, a
+science, of putting the unpleasant out of his sight, ignoring or looking
+over it, which sometimes gives him an absent way; and that is because he
+so delights in beauty; he seems to have woven a mist over his face then,
+and to be shut in on his own inner loveliness; and many a woman thinks
+he is perfectly devoted, when, very like, he is swinging over some
+lonely Spanish sierra beneath the stars, or buried in noonday Brazilian
+forests, half stifled with the fancied breath of every gorgeous blossom
+of the zone. Till this time, it had been the perfection of form rather
+than tint that had enthralled him; he had come home with severe ideas,
+too severe; he needed me, you see.
+
+But while looking at him and Lu, on that day, I didn't perceive half of
+this, only felt annoyed at their behavior, and let them feel that I
+was noticing them. There's nothing worse than that; it is a very
+upas-breath, it puts on the brakes, and of course a chill and a
+restraint overcame them till Mr. Dudley was announced.
+
+"Dear! dear!" I exclaimed, getting upon my feet. "What ever shall we do,
+Lu? I'm not dressed for him." And while I stood, Mr. Dudley came in.
+
+Mr. Dudley didn't seem to mind whether I was dressed in cobweb or
+sheet-iron; for he directed his looks and conversation so much to Lu,
+that Rose came and sat on a stool before me and began to talk.
+
+"Miss Willoughby"--
+
+"Yone, please."
+
+"But you are not Yone."
+
+"Well, just as you choose. You were going to say?"
+
+"Merely to ask how you liked the Islands."
+
+"Oh, well enough."
+
+"No more?" he said. "They wouldn't have broken your spell so, if that
+had been all. Do you know I actually believe in enchantments now?"
+
+I was indignant, but amused in spite of myself.
+
+"Well," he continued, "why don't you say it? How impertinent am I? You
+won't? Why don't you laugh, then?"
+
+"Dear me!" I replied. "You are so much on the
+'subtle-souled-psychologist' line, that there's no need of my speaking
+at all."
+
+"I can carry on all the dialogue? Then let _me_ say how you liked the
+Islands."
+
+"I shall do no such thing. I liked the West Indies because there is life
+there; because the air is a firmament of balm, and you grow in it like
+a flower in the sun; because the fierce heat and panting winds wake and
+kindle all latent color, and fertilize every germ of delight that might
+sleep here forever. That's why I liked them; and you knew it just as
+well before as now."
+
+"Yes; but I wanted to see if you knew it. So you think there is life
+there in that dead Atlantis."
+
+"Life of the elements, rain, hail, fire, and snow."
+
+"Snow thrice bolted by the northern blast, I fancy, by which time it
+becomes rather misty. Exaggerated snow."
+
+"Everything there is an exaggeration. Coming here from England is like
+stepping out of a fog into an almost exhausted receiver; but you've no
+idea what light is, till you've been in those inland hills. You think a
+blue sky the perfection of bliss? When you see a white sky, a dome of
+colorless crystal, with purple swells of mountain heaving round you, and
+a wilderness of golden greens royally languid below, while stretches of
+a scarlet blaze, enough to ruin a weak constitution, flaunt from the
+rank vines that lace every thicket, and the whole world, and you with
+it, seems breaking into blossom,--why, then you know what light is and
+can do. The very wind there by day is bright, now faint, now stinging,
+and makes a low, wiry music through the loose sprays, as if they were
+tense harp-strings. Nothing startles; all is like a grand composition
+utterly wrought out. What a blessing it is that the blacks have been
+imported there,--their swarthiness is in such consonance!"
+
+"No; the native race was in better consonance. You are so enthusiastic,
+it is pity you ever came away."
+
+"Not at all. I didn't know anything about it till I came back."
+
+"But a mere animal or vegetable life is not much. What was ever done in
+the tropics?"
+
+"Almost all the world's history,--wasn't it?"
+
+"No, indeed; only the first, most trifling, and barbarian movements."
+
+"At all events, you are full of blessedness in those climates, and that
+is the end and aim of all action; and if Nature will do it for you,
+there is no need of your interference. It is much better to be than
+to do;--one is a strife, the other is possession."
+
+"You mean being as the complete attainment? There is only one Being,
+then. All the rest of us are"----
+
+"Oh, dear me! that sounds like metaphysics! Don't!"
+
+"So you see, you are not full of blessedness there."
+
+"You ought to have been born in Abelard's time,--you've such a
+disputatious spirit. That's I don't know how many times you have
+contradicted me to-day."
+
+"Pardon."
+
+"I wonder if you are so easy with all women."
+
+"I don't know many."
+
+"I shall watch to see if you contradict Lu this way."
+
+"I don't need. How absorbed she is! Mr. Dudley is 'interesting'?"
+
+"I don't know. No. But then, Lu is a good girl, and he's her
+minister,--a Delphic oracle. She thinks the sun and moon set somewhere
+round Mr. Dudley. Oh! I mean to show him my amber."
+
+And I tossed it into Lu's lap, saying,--
+
+"Show it to Mr. Dudley, Lu,--and ask him if it isn't divine!"
+
+Of course, he was shocked, and wouldn't go into ecstasies at all;
+tripped on the adjective.
+
+"There are gods enough in it to be divine," said Rose, taking it from
+Lu's hand and bringing it back to me. "All those very Gnostic deities
+who assisted at Creation. You are not afraid that the imprisoned things
+work their spells upon you? The oracle declares it suits your cousin
+best," he added, in a lower tone.
+
+"All the oaf knows!" I responded. "I wish you'd admire it, Mr. Dudley.
+Mr. Rose don't like amber,--handles it like nettles."
+
+"No," said Rose, "I don't like amber."
+
+"He prefers aqua-marina," I continued. "Lu, produce yours!" For she had
+not heard him.
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Dudley, rubbing his finger over his lip while he gazed,
+"every one must prefer aqua-marina."
+
+"Nonsense! It's no better than glass. I'd as soon wear a set of
+window-panes. There's no expression in it. It isn't alive, like real
+gems."
+
+Mr. Dudley stared. Rose laughed.
+
+"What a vindication of amber!" he said.
+
+He was standing now, leaning against the mantel, just as he was before
+lunch. Lu looked at him and smiled.
+
+"Yone is exultant, because we both wanted the beads," she said. "I like
+amber as much as she."
+
+"Nothing near so much, Lu!"
+
+"Why didn't you have them, then?" asked Rose, quickly.
+
+"Oh, they belonged to Yone; and uncle gave me these, which I like
+better. Amber is warm, and smells of the earth; but this is cool and
+dewy, and"----
+
+"Smells of heaven?" asked I, significantly.
+
+Mr. Dudley began to fidget, for he saw no chance of finishing his
+exposition.
+
+"As I was saying, Miss Louisa," he began, in a different key.
+
+I took my beads and wound them round my wrist. "You haven't as much eye
+for color as a poppy-bee," I exclaimed, in a corresponding key, and
+looking up at Rose.
+
+"Unjust. I was thinking then how entirely they suited you."
+
+"Thank you. Vastly complimentary from one who 'don't like amber'!"
+
+"Nevertheless, you think so."
+
+"Yes and no. Why don't you like it?"
+
+"You mustn't ask me for my reasons. It is not merely disagreeable, but
+hateful."
+
+"And you've been beside me, like a Christian, all this time, and I had
+it!"
+
+"The perfume is acrid; I associate it with the lower jaw of St. Basil
+the Great, styled a present of immense value, you remember,--being hard,
+heavy, shining like gold, the teeth yet in it, and with a smell more
+delightful than amber,"--making a mock shudder at the word.
+
+"Oh, it is prejudice, then."
+
+"Not in the least. It is antipathy. Besides, the thing is unnatural;
+there is no existent cause for it. A bit that turns up on certain
+sands,--here at home, for aught I know, as often as anywhere."
+
+"Which means Nazareth. We must teach you, Sir, that there are some
+things at home as rare as those abroad."
+
+"I am taught," he said, very low, and without looking up.
+
+"Just tell me, what is amber?"
+
+"Fossil gum."
+
+"Can you say those words and not like it? Don't it bring to you a
+magnificent picture of the pristine world,--great seas and other
+skies,--a world of accentuated crises, that sloughed off age after age,
+and rose fresher from each plunge? Don't you see, or long to see, that
+mysterious magic tree out of whose pores oozed this fine solidified
+sunshine? What leaf did it have? what blossom? what great wind shivered
+its branches? Was it a giant on a lonely coast, or thick low growth
+blistered in ravines and dells? That's the witchery of amber,--that it
+_has_ no cause,--that all the world grew to produce it,--may-be died
+and gave no other sign,--that its tree, which must have been beautiful,
+dropped all its fruits; and how bursting with juice must they have
+been"----
+
+"Unfortunately, coniferous."
+
+"Be quiet. Stripped itself of all its lush luxuriance, and left for a
+vestige only this little fester of its gashes."
+
+"No, again," he once more interrupted. "I have seen remnants of the wood
+and bark in a museum."
+
+"Or has it hidden and compressed all its secret here?" I continued,
+obliviously. "What if in some piece of amber an accidental seed were
+sealed, we found, and planted, and brought back the lost aeons? What a
+glorious world that must have been, where even the gum was so precious!"
+
+"In a picture, yes. Necessary for this. But, my dear Miss Willoughby,
+you convince me that the Amber Witch founded your family," he said,
+having listened with an amused face. "Loveliest amber that ever the
+sorrowing sea-birds have wept," he hummed. "There! isn't that kind of
+stuff enough to make a man detest it?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And you are quite as bad in another way."
+
+"Oh!"
+
+"Just because, when we hold it in our hands, we hold also that furious
+epoch where rioted all monsters and poisons,--where death fecundated
+and life destroyed,--where superabundance demanded such existences, no
+souls, but fiercest animal fire;--just for that I hate it."
+
+"Why, then, is it fitted for me?"
+
+He laughed again, but replied,--"The hues harmonize,--the substances;
+you both are accidents; it suits your beauty."
+
+So, then, it seemed I had beauty, after all.
+
+"You mean that it harmonizes with me, because I am a symbol of its
+period. If there had been women then, they would have been like me,--a
+great creature without a soul, a"----
+
+"Pray, don't finish the sentence. I can imagine that there is something
+rich and voluptuous and sating about amber, its color, and its lustre,
+and its scent; but for others, not for me. Yea, you have beauty, after
+all," turning suddenly, and withering me with his eye,--"beauty, after
+all, as you didn't _say_ just now.--Mr. Willoughby is in the garden. I
+must go before he comes in, or he'll make me stay. There are some to
+whom you can't say, No."
+
+He stopped a minute, and now, without looking,--indeed, he looked
+everywhere but at me, while we talked,--made a bow as if just seating
+me from a waltz, and, with his eyes and his smile on Louise all the way
+down the room, went out. Did you ever know such insolence?
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+SONG OF NATURE.
+
+
+ Mine are the night and morning,
+ The pits of air, the gulf of space,
+ The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
+ The innumerable days.
+
+ I hide in the blinding glory,
+ I lurk in the pealing song,
+ I rest on the pitch of the torrent,
+ In death, new-born and strong.
+
+ No numbers have counted my tallies,
+ No tribes my house can fill,
+ I sit by the shining Fount of life,
+ And pour the deluge still.
+
+ And ever by delicate powers
+ Gathering along the centuries
+ From race on race the fairest flowers,
+ My wreath shall nothing miss.
+
+ And many a thousand summers
+ My apples ripened well,
+ And light from meliorating stars
+ With firmer glory fell.
+
+ I wrote the past in characters
+ Of rock and fire the scroll,
+ The building in the coral sea,
+ The planting of the coal.
+
+ And thefts from satellites and rings
+ And broken stars I drew,
+ And out of spent and aged things
+ I formed the world anew.
+
+ What time the gods kept carnival,
+ Tricked out in star and flower,
+ And in cramp elf and saurian forms
+ They swathed their too much power.
+
+ Time and Thought were my surveyors,
+ They laid their courses well,
+ They boiled the sea, and baked the layers
+ Of granite, marl, and shell.
+
+ But him--the man-child glorious,
+ Where tarries he the while?
+ The rainbow shines his harbinger,
+ The sunset gleams his smile.
+
+ My boreal lights leap upward,
+ Forthright my planets roll,
+ And still the man-child is not born,
+ The summit of the whole.
+
+ Must time and tide forever run?
+ Will never my winds go sleep in the West?
+ Will never my wheels, which whirl the sun
+ And satellites, have rest?
+
+ Too much of donning and doffing,
+ Too slow the rainbow fades;
+ I weary of my robe of snow,
+ My leaves, and my cascades.
+
+ I tire of globes and races,
+ Too long the game is played;
+ What, without him, is summer's pomp,
+ Or winter's frozen shade?
+
+ I travail in pain for him,
+ My creatures travail and wait;
+ His couriers come by squadrons,
+ He comes not to the gate.
+
+ Twice I have moulded an image,
+ And thrice outstretched my hand,
+ Made one of day, and one of night,
+ And one of the salt-sea-sand.
+
+ I moulded kings and saviours,
+ And bards o'er kings to rule;
+ But fell the starry influence short,
+ The cup was never full.
+
+ Yet whirl the glowing wheels once more,
+ And mix the bowl again,
+ Seethe, Fate! the ancient elements,
+ Heat, cold, dry, wet, and peace and pain
+
+ Let war and trade and creeds and song
+ Blend, ripen race on race,--
+ The sunburnt world a man shall breed
+ Of all the zones and countless days.
+
+ No ray is dimmed, no atom worn,
+ My oldest force is good as new,
+ And the fresh rose on yonder thorn
+ Gives back the bending heavens in dew.
+
+
+
+
+NEMOPHILY
+
+
+An earnest plea was once entered in Maga's pages for the bodies
+of saints. Yet it is to be hoped that others not included in that
+respectable class may have physical needs also, and it is to be feared
+that they may not be above the necessity of a little of the same
+invigorating tonic. For there are not a few on this continent of ours,
+whom the _Avvocata del Diavolo_ would certainly expect to enter a _nolo
+contendere_, who stand in much need of a healthy animalism. That these
+sinners would be benefited by what Mr. Kingsley's critics call "muscular
+Christianity" cannot be denied. For they are not sinners beyond all hope
+of amendment, by any means; and their offences being rather against
+the laws and light of Nature than against any of the commands of the
+Decalogue, it is earnestly desired that they be brought within the pale
+of promise, even if they never reach the sacred fane of canonization.
+
+Indeed, at the outset, let there be a protest entered on behalf of the
+sinner against this unnecessary pity of the saint. It is a part of that
+false halo with which enthusiastic admiration (reckless of gilding and
+ruinously prodigal of ochre) delights to endue the favored heads of the
+_beati_. The saint himself countenances the folly, and meekly inclines
+his head (sideways) to the rays. It is a part of the capital of the
+calling to look interesting. The revered and reverend Charles Honeyman,
+in the hands of that acute manager, Mr. Sherrick, was bidden to sit in
+his pew at evening service and _cough_. A qualified consumption and a
+moderate bronchitis are no bad substitutes for eloquence, learning, and
+that indiscreet piety which is so careless of feminine favor as to
+bring into the pulpit a robust person and to the dinner-table a healthy
+appetite.
+
+But the saint, if he have a reasonable sense of his pastoral duty, gets,
+_malgré lui_, a very fair share of that open-air medicine which is
+supposed to be the great lack of his profession. For if he be a
+clergyman in a rural parish of tolerable extent and with no great
+superfluity of wealth, he will not want for either air or exercise. The
+George Herbert so situated finds by no means his whole round of duty in
+the study. Old Mrs. Smith, sick and bedridden, lives a couple of miles
+from the parsonage; but the thoughtless creature actually expects a
+weekly visit and half-hour's reading of certain old familiar English
+literature, and will remind her pastor of it, if the expected day pass
+without his coming. Jones and his wife, who live in just the other
+direction, are wantonly apt, upon the insufficient plea of a long walk,
+to be missed from their wonted pew on a stormy Sunday, and must be
+looked up. Little Mary Gray has not been to Sunday-school. Cause
+suspected,--insufficient shoes. Bessy Bell, up the cross-road, quite
+over beyond Beman's Farms, is likewise delinquent, from the opposite
+want of a bonnet. Wilson, the cross-grained vestryman, has an idea,
+which never fails by Saturday night to break out into a positive rush of
+conviction, that the minister is neglecting his studies and "going to
+Rome," if he doesn't in the course of the week go to Wilson and carry
+him the Church papers and take a look at the Wilson prize-pigs. So good
+Mr. Herbert never fails, in due attestation of his "abhorrence of the
+Bishop of Rome and his detestable enormities," to foot it over the rocky
+hill and down across the rickety little bridge and past the poor-house
+farm, (where he stops on a little private business of his own, that
+perhaps makes a few old hearts and certainly one old coat-pocket the
+lighter,) and so on, a good piece, through the woods, to where Vestryman
+Wilson is bending over the hoe or swinging the axe, and thinking the
+while what an easy life the parson has of it.
+
+Then Mr. Herbert gets the occasional tonic of a brisk walk over the
+hard-beaten snow, of a moonlight winter's night. A walk-only think of
+it!--over the crisp, crunching snow, to the distant outlying hamlet of
+Paton's Corner, where a few are gathered in the little school-house to
+hear him preach, and to give him the happy relief of a five-mile tramp
+home again.
+
+It is really doubtful if dumb-bells, a gymnasium, and a pickerel-back
+racing-wherry would meet precisely the case of Mr. Herbert, however
+desirable for city saints who have plenty of spare sixpences for the
+omnibuses.
+
+But the miserable sinner,--"where," as the shepherd exclaimed, to Mr.
+Weller's indignation, "is the miserable sinner?" Keeping school,
+keeping books, making books, standing behind counters when busy and on
+street-corners when disengaged, doing anything or everything but taking
+care of his precious body, and thereby giving his precious soul the
+chance of being in very bad company, and following the fate of poor
+Tray, and of the well-meaning stork in Dr. Aesop's fable. What shall he,
+or rather, what can he, do with his leisure? For leisure more or less
+almost every young man has,--and it is of young men, and especially of
+the _very_ young men, that we are benevolently writing. If he dwell
+in an inland town, the boat-club is hopeless,--and boat-clubs, though
+capital things for the young gentlemen of Harvard and Yale and Trinity,
+have also their drawbacks. One cannot always be ready to move in
+complete unison with a dozen fellow-mortals. Pendennis is never ready
+when the club are desirous to row; Newcome is perpetually anxious to
+tempt the wave when the wave tempts nobody else. The gymnasium gets to
+be a wearisome round of very mill-horse-like work, after the varieties
+of possible dislocation of all one's bones have been exhausted. Climbing
+ropes and poles with nothing but cobwebs at the top, and leaping horses
+with only tan at the bottom, grow monotonous after six months' steady
+dissipation thereat. Base-ball clubs do not always find desirable
+commons, and the municipal fathers of the towns have a prejudice against
+them in the streets. What shall youth, conscious of muscle and eager for
+fresh air, do? Even the gloves are not fancy-free, but are very apt to
+bring with them the slang of the ring and the beastly associations
+of professional pugilism. Youth looks up to its teachers; but if its
+teachers in the manly art be the Game-Chicken, the Pet, the Slasher,
+youth, in learning to respect the brute strength of such men, will
+hardly learn to respect itself.
+
+But--and here lies the purport of this article--there is hardly a town
+or village of New England which has not within a quarter of a mile of
+its suburbs a patch of woodland or a strip of sandy beach. What is to
+hinder the sinner, if he repent him of the foul air and cramped posture
+of which he has been the victim, from a little pedestrianism? Do
+American men and boys ever walk? Drive, it is known they do; they can
+always get time for that. But to walk, certainly to scramble and to
+climb, must be added by Mr. Phillips, in the new editions of his
+exquisite and inexhaustible Lecture, to the catalogue of the "Lost
+Arts."
+
+Yet Nature never grows outworn,--is unwearied in the bounty which she
+bestows on the seeker. I said a strip of sandy beach, just now. For that
+I beg leave to refer the reader to Mr. Kingsley's fascinating "Glaucus,"
+and to the delightful papers which appeared in "Blackwood" a year or two
+ago. My business is with the woods and fields. Certainly some who read
+my pages will have leisure to climb a stone wall now and then, and for
+them the following sketches of New England wood-walks may serve to show
+how much enjoyment may be got with but little outlay of appliances. Of
+course the most tempting thing to seek is sport. But the gun and the
+fishing-rod are useless in many towns, from the disappearance of all
+worthy objects for their exercise. The birds are wild and shy; the trout
+have been _coculus-indicused_ out of the mountain-brooks to supply
+metropolitan hotel-tables and Delmonican larders. Let us go after more
+attainable things. And first, being a true nemophilist, I protest
+against botany. A flower worth a five-mile walk and a wet foot is worthy
+of something better than dissection with the Linnaean classification,
+afterward adding insult to injury. The botanist is not a discoverer; he
+is only a pedant. He finds out nothing about the plant; he serves it
+as we might fancy a monster doing, who should take this number of the
+"Atlantic" and sit down, not to read it, not to inhale the delicate
+fragrance of its thought, but to count its articles, examine their
+titles, and, having compared them with the newspaper advertisement,
+sweep the whole contentedly into the dust-heap. To study the plant, to
+see how it gets its living, why it will grow on one side of a brook in
+profusion, and yet refuse to seek the other bank, is not his care. It
+is simply to see whether he can abuse its honest English or New-English
+simplicity by calling it by one set or another of barbarous Latin and
+Greek titles. Pray, my good Sir, does a man go to see the elephant only
+to call him a pachydermatous quadruped?
+
+But we are wasting time and shall never get into the woods. In the
+winter wild you will hardly get far into them, except at the Christmas
+season for greenery. Gathering this by deputy is poor business. It is
+all very well, if you can do no better, to engage Mr. Brown to engage
+some one else to bring in the needed spruce, fir, and hemlock with which
+to obscure the fresco deformities of St. Boniface's; but it is far
+better to hunt for them yourself. There is something intensely
+delightful in the changes of the search; for it begins dull enough. You
+start in the drear December weather, with a gray sky and leaden clouds
+softly shaded in regular billows, like an India-ink ocean, overhead,
+and a somewhat muddy lane before you. Then to pick one's way across the
+plashy meadows, and, after a ticklish pass of jumping from one reedy
+tussock to another, to get once more upon the firm soil, while the
+grass, dry and crisp under your feet, gives a pleasant _whish, whish_,
+as it does the duty of street-door-mat to your mud-beclogged sandals.
+Now for the stone wall. On the other side are thick set the thorny
+stalks of last summer's "high-bush" blackberries. A plunge and a
+scramble take you through in comparative safety; and stopping only to
+disengage your skirts from a too-fond bramble, you are in the woodland.
+Thick-strewn the dead leaves lie under foot. What music there is in the
+rustling murmur with which they greet your invading step! On, deeper and
+deeper into the wood,--now dodging under the green and snaky cat-briers,
+with their retractile thorns and vicious clinging grasp,--now dashing
+along the woodman's paths,--now struggling among the opposing
+underwood. At last a little sprig of feathery green catches the eye.
+It is a tuft of moss. No,--it is the running ground-pine; and clearing
+away, with both eager hands, leaves, sticks, moss, and all the fallen
+_exuciae_ of the summertime, you tear up long wreaths of that most
+graceful of evergreens. Then, in another quarter of the woodland, where
+the underbrush has been killed by the denser shade, there rise the
+exquisite fan-shaped plumes of the feather-pine, of deepest green, or
+brown-golden with the pencil of the frost;--for cross or star or thick
+festoon, there is nothing so beautiful. And again you are attracted
+into the thickets of laurel, and wage fierce war upon the sturdy and
+tenacious, yet brittle branches, till you are transformed into a walking
+jack-o'-the-green. The holly of the English Christmas, all-besprent with
+crimson drops, is hard to be found in New England, and you will have to
+thread the courses of the brooks to seek the swamp-loving black alder,
+which will furnish as brilliant a berry, but without the beautiful
+thorny leaf. Only in one patch of woodland do I know of the holly. In
+the southeastern corner of Massachusetts,--if you will take the trouble
+to follow up a railroad-track for a couple of miles and then plunge
+into the pine woods, you will come upon a few lonely, stunted scraps of
+it. The warmer airs which the Gulf Stream sends upon that coast have,
+it is said, something to do therewith. Of course, if I am wrong, the
+botanists will take vengeance upon me; but I can only say what has been
+said to me. We nemophilists are apt to be careless of solemn science and
+go upon all sorts of uncertain tradition.
+
+But "Christmas comes but once a year." After chancel and nave have been
+duly adorned, and again disrobed against the coming sobrieties of Lent,
+there are other temptations to the woods. Before the snow has wholly
+vanished from the shelter of the wood-lots, the warm, hazy, wooing days
+of April come upon us. On such a day,--how well in this snow-season I
+remember it!--I have been lured out by the hope of the Mayflower, the
+delicate _epigae repens_, miscalled the trailing arbutus. Up the rocky
+hill-side, from whose top you catch glimpses of the far-off sparkling
+sea, with a blue haze of island ranges belting it,--up among the rocks,
+into warm, sheltered, sunny nooks, you go upon your quest. For the
+Mayflower, though found in almost every township in New England, has
+secret and unaccountable whims of its own,--will persist in blooming
+in just one spot, where you ought not to expect it, and in avoiding all
+likely places. Yet when you come to its traditionary habitat, it is not
+there. Round and round we pace, hoping and despairing, till a faint,
+most delicate odor, indescribably suggestive of woodland freshness,
+catches the roused sense; or else one silvery star peeps out from under
+an upturned birch-leaf. Then down on hands and knees; tear up brush to
+right and left, the brown skeletons of the withered foliage. The ground
+is white with stars. Some are touched with delicate pink, some creamy
+white,--but all breathing out the evanescent secret of the early spring.
+Such the children of Plymouth used to hang in garlands about the Pilgrim
+stone, in honor of the never-to-be-forgotten name of the New England
+Argo.
+
+Later in the year come the beautiful blue violets, which are, I am sorry
+to say, scentless. Yet their little white cousin, which delights in all
+swampy places, is sometimes, in the first days of its appearing, more
+regardful of the prime duty of all flowers. I have gathered tufts of
+them which (botanists to the contrary notwithstanding) were wellnigh as
+odorous as if reared in the sunniest Warwickshire lane; but, as with a
+perfect specimen of the cast skin of a snake, such a boon is to be hoped
+for only once in a lifetime. With the violets, the beautiful blush-bells
+of the anemone come garlanded with their graceful leaves, plentifully
+enough. But did the rambler ever find the sensitive fern, which resented
+the intrusive hand with all Mimosa's coyness? I never did but once. I
+have wooed many a delicate frond of all varieties of fern since, but
+never one so conscious. Now, too, ere the trees come into leaf, is the
+time to seek the boxwood, called, I hope improperly, by the ominous name
+of the Southern dogwood. It is worth an afternoon's ramble to come upon
+one of those trees, standing in an open glade of the forest, a pyramid
+of white or cream-colored blossoms. Before a leaf is on the tree, it
+clothes itself in this lovely livery, and at a little distance seems
+like a snowy cloud rather than a shrub.
+
+But with June comes the most exquisite of our New England wild-flowers,
+the arethusa, or swamp-pink, as it is often styled, to the great
+confusion of its delicate, high-born nature with the great, vulgar,
+flaunting azalea. When June comes,--when the clethra is heaped with its
+bee-beloved blossoms, and the grass is green and bright as never again
+in the year, then the arethusa is to be sought. A most unaccountable
+flower, of all shades, from pale pink to a deep purple, with a lovely
+shape that I can liken to nothing so nearly as the _fleur-de-lis_ on
+French escutcheons, it has a delicate, yet powerful, aromatic scent, as
+if it were an estray from the tropics. One specimen, snowy white, I have
+seen, and can tell you where to find another. You are to go out along
+the President's highway, due northward from a certain seaport of
+Massachusetts. Take the eastward turn at the little village which lies
+at the head of its harbor, and so north again by the old Friends'
+meeting-house, which looks in brown placidity away toward the distant
+shipping and the wicked steeple-houses, into the which so many of its
+lost lambs have been inveigled. Then be not tempted to strike off down
+yonder lane, to see the curious old farm-house, relic of Colony times,
+with its odd stone chimney, its projecting upper story and carved wooden
+pendants, and its shingles all pierced into decorative hearts and
+rounds. Its likeness is not in Barber's book,--no, nor its visible form,
+I believe, (it is many a year since I went that way,) on earth. It
+became a constellation long ago,--being translated to the stars. Keep on
+with good heart along the highway ridge, whence you can look down on the
+solemn, close-set, pine forest, which hides from you the windings of the
+river, and the beautiful lakelet, where the water-lilies float in
+the summer. Go on down the valley, past the old tavern,--relic
+of stage-coaching days, the square, three-story, deserted-looking
+tavern,--up again a couple of miles or so, till the river has dwindled
+to a brook and then to a marsh. Here is the place of our seeking. For
+under the shade of one of those huge granite rocks over which the thin
+soil of ---- County is sprinkled, and which here and there have shaken
+off the superincumbent dust in indignation at the presumption of man in
+attempting to farm them,--under that rock--of course I shall not tell
+you which--you will find the White Arethusa, if you are born under a
+lucky star.
+
+A little later, the crimson lady-slipper loves to spring up in pine
+clearings, around the base of the wood-piles which the cutters have
+stacked in the winter to season. To one born by the salt water there is
+an especial forest delight in the pine woods. For that best-loved sound
+of the ceaseless fall of plunging seas upon the beach comes to him
+there. Many a time I have walked from Harvard's leafy shades and
+cheerful halls out to the quiet of the Botanic Garden for the sake of
+hearing the wind in the pine tree-tops. Shut your eyes, and the inward
+vision sees once more the long line of sandy and shingly beaches, the
+green curving-up of the surges tipped with dazzling foam,--sees the
+motionless and blackened timbers of the wreck on the shore, the white
+wings dipping and turning along the combing tops of the waves racing in
+upon the sands,--sees the dry tufted beach-grass, and the wet, shining,
+compact slope down which slides swiftly the under-tow. And what a
+healthful exhilaration it is to breathe the balm-laden breath of the
+pine forest, and to tread the elastic slippery-soft carpet of the fallen
+spiny leaves! Here is the haunt of the lady-slipper, (_cypripedium_,)
+a shy, rare flower, like a little sack delicately veined, with a faint
+musky scent, and large-flapped leaves shading its flower.
+
+In the hot July and August, the scarlet lobelia, the cardinal-flower, is
+to be found. Never was cardinal so robed. If Herbert's rose, in poetic
+hyperbole, with its "hue angry and brave, bids the rash gazer wipe his
+eye," certainly such a bed of lobelia as I once saw on the road to
+"Rollo's Camp" was anything but what the Scotch would call "a sight for
+sair een." For the space of a dozen or twenty yards grew a patch of
+absolutely nothing but lobelia. At a little distance it was like a
+scarlet carpet flung out by the roadside. If you desire to twine the
+threefold chord of color, as Mr. Ruskin calls it, I know of no lovelier
+foil for the lobelia than the white orchis, which haunts the same marshy
+spots. Those long spikes of feathery and balanced blossoms are the most
+absolute white of anything in Nature. They positively insist upon the
+very refinement of purity, as you look at them.
+
+Did you ever see a pond-lily?--not the miserable draggled
+green-and-mud-colored buds which enterprising boys bring into the cars
+for sale; but the white water-lily, floating on the silent brooks, or
+far out in the safe depths of the mill-ponds. The "Autocrat" knows what
+pond-lilies are, having visited Prospero's Isle and seen the pink-tinged
+sisterhood of a certain mere that lies embosomed in its hills. But to
+know them, you must hunt for them,--tramp off to the distant stream, and
+then, not stand on the bank and wish and sigh, but off hose and shoon,
+and, careless of water-snake and snapping-turtle, wade in up to their
+virgin bower, and bear off the dripping, fragrant prize. None but the
+brave deserve--lady or lily.
+
+But if the stream be too deep and wide, and the lilies are anchored far
+out among their broad pads,--a floral Venice, with the blue spikes and
+arrowy leaves of the pickerel-weed for campaniles and towers,--there
+are yet "lilies of the field" over which you may profitably meditate,
+remembering that Solomon Ben-David was not so arrayed. Two kinds there
+are,--one like the tiger-lily of the gardens, the petals curled back
+and showing the whole leopard-spotted corolla,--the other bell-shaped,
+rarer, and growing one only on a stalk. Both are to be found in open
+spaces, bush-grown fields, and airy, sunny spots. It is worth a hot and
+dusty June walk to get into one of those nooks. You can spend days and
+not exhaust the study which one little triangular bit of overgrown
+pasture affords,--spend them, not as a naturalist in close, patient
+study, because to such a one a square yard of moss is as exhaustless as
+the forests of Guiana to a Waterton, but as a nemophilist, taking simple
+delight in mere observation and individual discovery.
+
+ "Many haps fall in the field
+ Seldom seen by watchful eyes."
+
+And so all sorts of curious ways are discoverable by the mere
+wood-lounger. At one time your way is barred by the great portcullis of
+the strong threaded web of the field spider, who sits like a porter in
+king's livery of black and gold at his gate. Then you have a peep into
+the winding maelström-funnel of another of the spider family. Poe must
+have suffered metempsychosis into the body of a blue-bottle, when he
+wrote his "Descent into the Maelström"; for such an insect, hanging
+midway down that treacherous, sticky descent, and seeing Death creeping
+up from the bottom to grasp him, might have a clear idea of what was
+undergone by the fisherman of Lofoden.
+
+Or, if one tire of the open meadows, and the sun be too hot, think of
+the laurel groves,--not now, as in the Christmas-time, white with snow,
+but white again with thousands on thousands of argent cups, loaded with
+blossoms, meeting over your head in arches of flowery tracery, and one
+solitary tree standing deep in the woods, like a frigate packed with her
+silver canvas lying out to windward of the fleet of merchantmen she is
+convoying. The cool laurel groves! Often as one sees that sight, it is
+always with a fresh shock of pleasure to the frame.
+
+Then, when autumn comes and the leaves change, there is still endless
+variety for the little basket or botanical-case which swings lightly on
+your arm or hangs across your shoulder. Owen Jones never devised any
+ornaments for wall or niche one half so brilliant as the color of those
+leaves which a dexterous hand will readily group upon a sheet of white
+paper, where your eye may catch it, as, after achieving a successful
+sentence, you look up from your study-table. Speaking of leaves, who
+knows how large an oak-loaf will grow in this New England? I have just
+sat down after measuring one gathered in a bit of copse hard by the town
+of M----, a bit of copse which skirts a beautiful wild ravine, with a
+superb hemlock and pine grove creeping down its steep bank. I have just
+honestly measured my leaf, and it shows _fourteen_ inches in length by a
+trifle of _nine and a half_ in breadth.
+
+In the same ravine I found--and in any patch of woodland you may do the
+like--a perfect treasury of mosses. A shallow tin box or a wooden bowl
+filled with these and duly watered will give a winter-garden to
+the smallest lodging. Sun and light are, as Mr. Toots says, of "no
+consequence" to the moss family. But if one be above such trifles as
+mosses, and with Young American loftiness aspire to full-grown trees,
+there is still plenty to do in the most ordinary woodlands. After a
+chapter of Mr. Ruskin upon Claude and Poussin and Turner, there is
+nothing like going to the original documents. In default of the National
+Gallery from London and the Pitti Palace from the other side of Arno,
+which cannot be summoned into court at a moment's notice, we can solve
+at least half the problem. Mr. Ruskin may or may not be right about the
+Claudes; but it is very easy to see if he be right as to the trees. And
+if we prove him right with his theory of branches and bark, we have a
+fair presumption that he has eyes to see the alleged falsehoods in him
+of Lorraine. Now here is a chance to do a little bit of Art-criticism
+quite unexpensively. Discontented young gentlemen murmur about the
+education of this people being too practical, unaesthetic, and all that,
+and sigh for the culture which a foreign land only can give. But a man
+who has no eye for Nature will hardly learn to love her at second-hand
+through the mediation of canvas and colors. I should like very much to
+be able to walk into a Turner Gallery once a week; but, for all that, I
+would not give up a Connecticut Valley sunset, such as last summer could
+be had for the looking at. Not Turner, even, could paint those level
+shadows, all interfused with trembling light, that filled the hollows
+of the hills across the river, and brought out their wavy contour, and
+showed the depth and distance of the valley opening miles away. Could he
+throw athwart the dark mirror of the sleeping water in the gorge, which
+led the imprisoned river stealthily to the sea, the gliding snows of the
+sails rosy-white that stole swan-like from behind the bluffs? Could he
+bring down the rainbow till its hither abutment rested on the centre of
+the stream in a transparent mist of driving rain, while its keystone was
+lost in the stooping cloud above? Art is good, as well as long; but time
+is also fleeting, and, not being millionnaires, with the luxury of a run
+across the Atlantic at command, let us make what we can out of what we
+have. It is very probable that architecture, too, is a sore subject to
+aspiring Young America, who turns discontentedly from the stucco and
+pine-plank tracery of the new cathedral of St. Aërian. But let Young
+America go out to the meadows, and discover for himself a group of
+young elms. There is one I know of, not unattainable by very moderate
+pedestrianism from the same seaport before alluded to, where a most
+exquisite arrangement of arches and tracery can be seen. Six or eight
+elms, their long bending boughs clothed with thick, clinging leafage,
+mingle their tops, forming a sort of vaulted roof, such as at the
+intersection of nave and transepts occurs in every Gothic church which
+has no central tower. More exquisite curves, better studies for a
+healthy-minded and original architect, could hardly be found. The
+interlacing branches are suggestive of tracery-patterns, not to be
+outdone even in the flamboyant windows of York and Rouen. There is no
+excuse for the squat, ugly, and stupid arches one sees in almost every
+attempt at pointed architecture, when the elm-tree springs by every
+riverside in the land.
+
+But it is time to conclude our desultory rambles. It would be pleasant
+to me to recall many another of my old haunts, spots which, perhaps,
+were never called beautiful before now, and may not be again for many a
+day. For they all lie in a very tame and prosaic country, nearly level,
+the utmost elevation getting hardly a couple of hundred feet above
+tidewater mark; a country with less natural beauty than belongs to most
+New England towns,--bare, bleak, rocky, with stunted vegetation and
+ungenial soil. Yet within its limits there are brooks and marshes and
+copses and woodlands,--rocks over which the wild columbine hangs its
+fuchsia-like pendants, and dells where nestle the earliest and sweetest
+of the wood-flowerets.
+
+And now to come back to the miserable sinner. As schoolboy, as
+bank-clerk, as teacher, as worker in many ways, he has unemployed
+leisure in the hours of daylight,--not so many as he should have,
+perhaps, but still many hours in the course of the month. Shall he go to
+the livery-stable, the bowling-alley, or the billiard-saloon? Not being
+a saint, of course he can plead no high-toned sense of need of physical
+culture, to warrant these indulgences. He goes because he likes it, gets
+enjoyment, exercise, rest for a mind tasked to the full with the day's
+work. This he ought to have; and if butting little ivory balls about or
+propelling big wooden ones will give it him, let him have it, if so be
+that it cannot be got otherwise. There is no contamination in the cue or
+the ten-pin; but there is in the habits and associations of the places
+where they are found. Let us not be maw-wormish about it, but tell the
+truth as it is. The quasi-gambling principle upon which all such places
+are conducted stimulates the love of hazard and makes way for the
+betting propensity to become full-blown. Of course, one can bet, if one
+have money; two lumps of sugar and a few flies will enable a man to lose
+the fortune of the Rothschilds, if he will. That is not the question.
+The billiard-saloons do educate men for the gambling-house, simply
+because they cannot go to them without either losing their money or
+winning their games. Beside that, the gaseous, dusty, confined, and
+tobacco-scented air of those places is not to be compared with our free,
+open, out-doors hills and meadows, for any hygienic purposes.
+
+But, argument apart, there is a sad New England story, so often repeated
+as to be almost wearisome, were it not so sad. It is of the fresh,
+frank, honest-hearted boy, who may be seen behind many a bank-counter.
+At first, so active, trustworthy, and trusted,--yet with the constant
+temptation of unemployed time and energies demanding supply of action.
+Little by little these are supplied,--supplied by the billiard-table
+and its concomitants. It is the same story,--first, rumors, then
+equivocation, then exposure. Perhaps a petty sum is all; but, to the
+austere justice of banking, this is as bad, nay, worse than millions.
+And then a brief paragraph in the newspaper, and one more ruined young
+man, sulking beside the family-hearthstone, his father's shame, his
+mother's unextinguishable sorrow,--a candidate for crime, if he have
+power of mind and spirit to feel, or an imbecile dependant, if he have
+not.
+
+Now preaching, whether lay or clerical, will not do much to prevent
+this, especially if it be pitched (as it commonly is) upon too high a
+key. _Preventing_ means, or used to mean, when words had a meaning,
+_getting beforehand with anything._ And if young Homespun have from the
+outset something he likes better, he will not take to the ivory balls in
+pleasant weather, and in rainy weather will be apt to prefer even quite
+a stupid book to the board of green cloth. Therefore, boys, go,--and
+girls, too, for that matter,--on flower and moss hunts!--and ye, dear
+middle-aged people, send them, and go also upon the same! Find something
+that will tempt you into the woods,--something neither berries nor
+sassafras,--something which cannot be eaten or sold, but which will
+simply give you a sense and a love of beauty. These pages have been
+written to show that it lies at your very doors,--that nothing but stout
+boots, an old coat or jacket, and an observant eye, is needed. When you
+come to be saints, or even to be men, there will be plenty of active
+work to do, if so be that you will only do it. Then, in careful regard
+to your bodies, you may have hard-trotting (not fast-trotting) horses,
+pickerel-backed boats, and a billiard-room over the stable,--if your
+canonization seem to require it. But the saint, if he be true saint,
+needs no such care. He will get work enough, hard, physical work, if
+only in trotting up and down the steep stairs of tenant-houses, to keep
+his digestion in tolerable order. It is only your pseudo-saint,
+who cuddles himself for the pulpit and the platform, and keeps the
+safety-valve down with midnight sittings while "rosining up" the
+furnaces with strong coffee, that will come to grief by collapse of
+flues. If a man, whether sinner or saint, will run races for the honor
+of being the fastest boat in the river of popular favor, he must take
+the consequences.
+
+But for the poor, benighted, heathen sinner, desiring enjoyment that
+shall be honest, cheap, satisfying, and attainable, I say, in the full
+faith of the creed of Nemophily,--Get into the woods! No matter what
+you expect to find there,--go and see what you can find. Don't walk for
+"constitutionals," without an object at the end or on the way. Keep your
+feet well shod and your eyes open. Bring home all the flowers and pretty
+wood-growths you can, and you may find that you have been entertaining
+angels unawares. Find out about them all you can yourself, and then (in
+spite of a previous tirade against botany, be it said) go to BIGELOW'S
+"PLANTS OF BOSTON" and learn more.
+
+
+
+
+SUBSTANCE AND SHADOW.
+
+
+A fatiguing journey up six long, winding flights of smoothly-waxed
+stairs carried me to the door of the room I occupied in the Place ----.
+But no matter for the name of the Place; no one, I am confident, will
+visit Paris for the express purpose of satisfying himself that I am to
+be depended upon, and that there is a house of so many stones in the
+Place Maubert. Here I lived, _au premier au dessous du soleil_, in the
+enjoyment of no end of fresh air, especially in winter, and a brilliant
+prospect up and down the street and over the roofs of the houses across
+the way, which reached from the Pantheon on the one side, to the peaked
+roofs and factory-like chimneys of the Tuileries on the other, the dome
+of the Hôtel des Invalides occupying the centre of the picture. I was
+studying painting at that time,--learning to paint the much-admired
+landscapes and figure-pieces which I produce with so much ease now and
+dispose of with so little,--and, as a general thing, was busy, (though I
+had my fits of abstraction, like other men of genius, during which I did
+nothing but lie on my bed and smoke pipes over French novels, or join
+parties of pleasure into the country or within the barriers,) through
+the day, and often till late in the evening, in the atelier of one or
+another of the most renowned artists of the city.
+
+At the head of the last flight of stairs in this house was a narrow
+passage-way in which I was always obliged to stop and recover my breath,
+after finishing the one hundred and thirty-nine steps that led to
+my paradise, before I could get my key into its lock; and into this
+passage-way opened two doors, one of which, of course, belonged to my
+room, and the other to some one's else. But who this some one else was I
+was unable to find out. Was _it_--and how convenient a word is _ça_ in
+such a case!--male or female? I was persuaded it must be a woman, and as
+a woman I always used to think of her and speak of her, to myself,--and
+I thought and spoke of her often enough. Of course, I could have settled
+the question at once by knocking at her door and asking for a match, but
+I scorned resorting to such weak subterfuges. But how quiet she was!
+Occasionally, when, contrary to my usual custom, I took another nap
+after waking in the morning, instead of going out for exercise and a
+glimpse of early Paris street-life,--occasionally I used to hear her
+moving about on the other side of the thin partition which separated
+our rooms, as stealthily as though she feared she might disturb me. She
+would light her charcoal-stove, and perhaps glide softly by my door and
+down stairs, to return soon with the paper of coffee, the, bit of bread,
+and the egg or two which were to serve her for breakfast, and now and
+then she would sing to herself, but so gently that I never could hear
+the words of her song, nor scarcely the air. An evil spirit put gimlets
+into my head, but I shook them out like so much powder, and resolved to
+be honorable, if I was an artist. I found, however, that my curiosity
+was an abominable nuisance, that my morning walks were almost entirely
+neglected, and that I could not bear to leave my room until I had heard
+her go out and lock her door behind her. Every day, after her departure,
+I resolved that she should not go out again without being seen by me,
+and every time I attempted to follow her in such a way as to escape
+detection I lost sight of her. I nearly fell into the street as I
+attempted to reach far enough out of my window to see her as she came
+out at the street-door.
+
+At last, one morning, when it happened, that, just as I had finished
+dressing myself and was ready to go out, she opened her door and ran
+down stairs without closing it behind her, carried away by my curiosity,
+I stepped out into the narrow passage-way and looked into her sanctuary.
+The room was a smaller one than mine,--but how much neater! The muslin
+curtains in her window were as white as snow; her wardrobe, which hung
+against the wall, was protected from the dust by a linen cloth; the
+floor shone like a mirror. Her canary hung in the window, and greeted me
+with a perfect whirlwind of _roulades_ as I stepped into the room. Her
+fire was burning briskly under a pot of water, which was just coming
+to the boiling-point, and singing as gayly and almost as loudly as her
+bird. Over the back of a chair was thrown the work she had been busied
+with; and on the bed, almost hid by the curtains, was a pair of the
+prettiest little blue garters I ever saw, even in Paris,--span-new they
+were, and had evidently been bought no longer ago than the evening
+before,--and some other articles of feminine apparel, which I will not
+attempt to describe. I looked into her glass, I really believe, with the
+hope of finding there a faint reflection of her face and figure. She
+must have looked into it but a minute before going out. A book, like
+a Testament, lay on the table. I knew I should find her name on the
+fly-leaf, and was just on the point of satisfying myself with regard to
+that particular when I heard her feet upon the stairs; and, with a start
+which nearly carried away the curtains of her bed, I rushed from her
+room into my own.
+
+How my heart beat, after I had gently closed my door and was sitting
+on the side of my bed, listening to the movements in the next room! It
+didn't seem to me as though I had been guilty of a high misdemeanor,
+and yet, though I had been prepared for her return, I was as much
+discomposed as though I had been caught peeping.
+
+So far from being satisfied with this resolution of my doubts with
+regard to the sex of my neighbor, I now found myself more uneasy and
+curious than before. Was she young and pretty and good? and what did she
+do? and what was her name? My thoughts were perpetually running up those
+six flights and stopping baffled at her close-shut door. I drew
+ideal portraits of her, and introduced them into all my pictures as
+pertinaciously as Rubens did his wives, and would often finish out an
+accidental face in a study of rocks, much to my instructor's surprise
+and my fellow-students' amusement. It was very remarkable, however,
+that all these fancy sketches bore a striking resemblance to another
+acquaintance of mine, who will shortly be introduced, and in whom, until
+I moved into my now room, I had been exclusively interested,--so much
+so, in fact, that----But I will not anticipate.
+
+Most of my days were spent on the opposite side of the Seine; and, as
+I crossed that river, by the Pont Royal, at about five o'clock, every
+evening, on my way to the Laiterie, at which I usually took what I
+called my dinner, I always stopped to buy a bunch of flowers, of violets
+in their season, of a charming little flower-girl, who had her stand, on
+the Quai Voltaire, and who, by the time my turn to be served came, had
+usually disposed of nearly her whole stock. Every one who looked at her
+bought of her. She possessed something that was more attractive even
+than her beauty; though I question, if, without her glossy brown hair,
+her soft, dark eyes, her glorious complexion, her round, dimpled cheek
+and chin, her gentle winning smile, and her exquisite taste in dress--I
+question, if, without all these, her quiet, modest demeanor and
+unaffected simplicity and propriety would have attracted quite as much
+attention as they always did.
+
+I had not bought many bouquets of Thérèse before she began to recognize
+me as I came up, and to greet me with a smile and a _"Bon jour,
+Monsieur,"_ sweeter in tone and accent than any I had ever heard before.
+What a voice hers was! Its tones were like those of a silver bell; and I
+found that she always had my bunch of violets or heliotrope ready for me
+by the time I reached her.
+
+My frugal meal over, I was in the habit of visiting a neighboring
+_café,_ where I read the papers, drank my evening cup of coffee, and, as
+I smoked my cigar or pipe and twirled my posies in my fingers or held
+them to my nose, would wonder who she was who sold them to me, if she
+ever thought of those who bought them of her, and if she distinguished
+me above her other customers. It seemed to me, that, if she had the same
+angelic smile and happy greeting for them as she always bestowed upon
+me, they must one and all be her slaves; and yet I couldn't decide
+whether I really loved her or was only touched by a passing fancy for
+her.
+
+I looked forward, however, through the day, to my interview with her
+with a great deal of impatience, and found myself making short cuts
+in the long walk which led me to her. I used to arrange, on my way,
+well-turned sentences with which to please her, and by which I expected
+to startle her into some intimation of her feelings toward me. I was
+angry that she was obliged to stand in so public a place, exposed to the
+gaze and remarks of all who chose to stop and buy of her. In fine, I
+was jealous, or rather was piqued, that she should receive all others
+exactly as she received me, and almost flattered myself that necessity
+forced her to meet them with the same sweet smile inclination led her to
+bestow on me.
+
+This was the state of affairs at the time I moved into my new lodgings,
+before referred to, in the Place Maubert, and I was suffering these
+mental torments for Thérèse's sake, when the appearance, or rather the
+non-appearance, of my mysterious neighbor aggravated and complicated the
+symptoms and converted my slow fever into an intermittent. I had called
+my fair unknown Hermine;--the pronoun _she_, as it applied equally to
+every individual of the female sex, and in the French language to many
+things besides, soon became insufficient, and I took the liberty of
+calling her Hermine. I was so ashamed of my foolish passion, that I
+could not make up my mind even to question the porter at the door with
+regard to her, nor to consult any of my better initiated acquaintances
+as to the proper course to be pursued, but lived out a wretched
+succession of days and nights of feverish anxiety and expectation,--of
+what I knew not.
+
+I was on my way over the Pont Royal, one evening, at my usual hour,
+and was just coming in sight of my bewitching flower-merchant, when
+a sudden, and, as I believed, a happy thought occurred to me, and I
+resolved to put it into instant execution. I am sure I blushed and
+stammered wofully as I asked for _two_ bunches of flowers instead of my
+usual one, and I was confident, that, as she handed them to me without a
+word, but with such a look, Thérèse's brow was shaded by something more
+than the dark bands of her brown hair or the edge of her becoming cap,
+and that her lip quivered rather with a suppressed sigh than with her
+usual happy smile. I didn't stop to speak with her that night, but
+hurried away towards my room, conscious--for I did not dare to look
+behind me, or I am sure I should have relinquished my design--that her
+large, sorrowful eyes were full of the tears she had kept back while I
+had stood before her.
+
+I reached my room as soon as possible, and, after assuring myself that
+my neighbor was still absent, carefully inserted my second nosegay
+into her keyhole, and rushed from the house as though I had committed
+burglary.
+
+I was very young then, very romantic, and wholly wanting in assurance.
+I must have been, or I should never have regarded it as a crime, not
+against myself, but others, that I was making my days miserable and my
+nights sleepless on account of two young girls, one of whom I had never
+seen, and the other of whom was merely a flower-merchant.
+
+When I clambered up to my room late that night, the flowers were no
+longer where I had put them. I had been torturing myself all the evening
+with the thought that Hermine might have felt offended, and that I
+should find them torn in pieces and thrown down at my door, or that she
+would be waiting for me with a severe reprimand for my boldness and
+impertinence. But I could find no trace of them, and went to sleep,
+soothed by the conviction that they had been carefully put by in a glass
+of water, or were occupying a place on her pillow by the side of her
+dainty cheek. I feared to meet Thérèse's sorrowful face again the next
+night, and was troubled so much by the thought of it through the day,
+that I fairly deserted her that evening and bought my two bouquets
+elsewhere. With one of these, which I had taken care should be of a
+finer quality than before, I repeated my experiment of the preceding
+night and with the same gratifying result. But the day after,
+forgetting, until it was too late, that I had given Thérèse fair cause
+to be seriously angry with me, habit carried me to my old resort again,
+though I had fully determined to reach home by another way, and to
+patronize, for the future, my new _bouquetière,_ who was not only old
+and ugly, but of the masculine gender. Habit--and perhaps wish had
+something to do with it--was too strong, however, and I found myself
+turning down the Quai Voltaire at the customary hour the next evening.
+
+Much to my surprise, and somewhat to my mortification, Thérèse greeted
+me with her old sunny smile. Her _"Bon jour, Monsieur,"_ was as cordial
+as ever; and it even seemed to me--and that didn't in the least tend to
+compose me--that her eyes sparkled with an archness which I had never
+seen in them before, and that her voice had in it a tinge of malice, as
+she held out to me two of her finest bunches, saying,--
+
+_"Est-ce que, Monsieur en desire deux encore ce soir?"_
+
+I was very angry with her for being in such good-humor, and believe I
+was anything but aimable or polite with her. Why did she not look
+hurt or offended and reproach me for my desertion, instead of almost
+disarming my senseless anger by her gentleness?
+
+"It seems that Monsieur forgets his old friends, sometimes," she
+continued, as I took the flowers she had been holding towards me, and
+was fumbling in my pocket for the change.
+
+"Forget!" I stammered; for the temper I found her in had so completely
+ruffled mine, that I was hardly sufficiently master of myself to be able
+to answer her at all,--"what makes you think I forget? Am I not here
+this evening, as usual?"
+
+"This evening, yes,--but last night you did not come; or were you here
+too late to find me? I"----she paused, and, with her color a little
+heightened, as though she had narrowly escaped making a disclosure,
+looked another way,--"Monsieur must have bought his flowers elsewhere,
+yesterday. Were they as fresh and sweet as mine?"
+
+"But how do you know, Mademoiselle,"--I answered, after I had given
+her a long opportunity to add what I had hoped would follow that
+long-drawn-out "I"; (she was going to say, I was sure, that she had
+waited for me to come as long as was possible;)--"How do you know that I
+bought my flowers elsewhere, or that I bought any? And where can I find
+finer ones than you give me?"
+
+"Monsieur is kind enough to say so," she returned. "Can you excuse my
+indiscretion? I only thought, that, as you never miss carrying a bunch
+of flowers home with you, and sometimes two," she added, with a wicked
+twinkle in the corner of her mouth, "you must have found some better
+than mine, last night. But Monsieur will, of course, act his own
+pleasure."
+
+Thérèse had never appeared to me more charming than at that moment. I
+wondered afterwards how I had been able to tear myself away from her,
+and was almost angry that I had not thrown down my second bunch, had not
+vowed to her that I would never desert her again, and had not confessed
+that the pain I had suffered from my folly had more than equalled hers,
+since I was never so happy as when I could be near and see her and hear
+the music of her voice.
+
+And this was my life, and these the pains I used to suffer. Two tender
+passions held alternate possession of my fickle heart, and a constant
+struggle was always waging between them for the mastery; and the
+impossibility of deciding in favor of either of them, which to accept
+and which deny, prevented my yielding to either. Thérèse, however, whose
+real presence I could enjoy, upon whose delicious beauty I could feast
+my eyes whenever the fancy seized me, and whose voice I could hear,
+even when separated from her, possessed a fearful advantage over her
+invisible rival, who maintained her position in my interest only by
+preserving her incognito and maintaining my curiosity strained to the
+highest pitch. My acquaintance with Thérèse became daily more intimate,
+and was soon upon such a footing as seemed to authorize my asking her
+to accompany me on a Sunday jaunt to one of the thousand resorts of
+Parisian pleasure-seekers just beyond the barriers of the city.
+
+She accepted,--of course she did,--and the matter was finally arranged
+one Saturday evening for the next day. I was to find her at the house of
+her aunt, who lived in my neighborhood, and who, to my surprise, turned
+out to be the proprietress of the Laiterie I frequented. Here we were to
+breakfast, and afterwards take the proper conveyance to our destination,
+which I think was Belleville.
+
+Sunday came, and with it came such weather as the gods seldom vouchsafe
+to mortals who contemplate visiting the country. It was one of those
+cloudless days in early June when all Nature, and yourself more
+than anything else in Nature, seems as though it had been taking
+Champagne,--not too warm, but sufficiently so to make out-of-door life a
+luxury, and an excursion like ours into the country almost a necessity.
+
+Thérèse, like everything else in Nature on that summer's day, was more
+gloriously beautiful, in my eyes, than ever before. Hermine's ideal
+beauty, and with it her chance of success, faded out from my memory like
+an unfixed photograph, before this charming reality, and Thérèse ruled
+supreme. She had dressed herself with a taste which surprised even
+me, who had so long regarded her as irreproachable, as she was
+unapproachable, in that particular; and the joy she felt at the thought
+of a whole day's ramble in the country showed itself in every feature
+of her countenance, in every movement, and in every tone of her voice.
+There didn't live a prouder or a happier man than I was, as we made our
+way arm in arm towards the Place Dauphine, where we were to take the
+omnibus for Belleville.
+
+We ran wild in the woods and fields all that day, we fed the fishes in
+the ponds, we made ourselves dizzy on the seesaws and merry-go-rounds,
+and at last, fairly tired out, and feeling desperately and most
+unromantically hungry, turned into the neatest and least frequented
+restaurant we could find and ordered our dinner.
+
+Thérèse was no _gourmande_, luckily. Her tastes were simple and
+harmonized admirably with my slender means. We dined, however, like
+princes, and drank a bottle of _Château Margeaux_, instead of the _vin
+ordinaire_, which was my ordinary wine. Thérèse's gayety had fairly
+inoculated me, and, forgetting my usual reserve, we laughed and chatted
+as noisily as a couple of children.
+
+"Upon my word," cried I, as I caught sight of a bouquet of flowers in
+the room we occupied, "what a couple of ninnies we have been! We have
+forgotten to get any flowers to carry home with us. But I suppose you
+see too many of them through the week to care for them to-day."
+
+"Oh, no!" replied Thérèse. "I could never see too much of flowers;
+and besides, you must have a bunch to carry home to Mademoiselle this
+evening. She will never forgive you, if you neglect her to-day. And what
+would she think or say, if she knew where you are now and whom you are
+with? She is very fond of flowers,--when they come from you, I mean."
+
+"Well," I stammered, and my face burned like fire. "What Mademoiselle?
+And what makes you think that I make presents of the flowers I get of
+you? I only get them for myself, and as an excuse for seeing you."
+
+"_Ah! menteur_!" cried Thérèse, shaking her finger at me with mock
+solemnity. "_Fi donc! c'est vilain._ Do you think I have no eyes, or
+that you have none that speak as plainly as your mouth, and more truly?
+You try to deceive me, Monsieur!" and the little hypocrite assumed so
+injured and heart-broken an expression and tone, that I was almost wild
+with remorse, and cursed the wretch who had placed the flowers in the
+room, and myself for having noticed them. I should have been hurried
+into I don't know what expressions of attachment to her and of
+indifference towards every other individual of her sex, if she had not
+prevented me by the following startling remark.
+
+"I know to whom you give the flowers you value so much as coming from
+me. It is to your next-door neighbor, who pleases you more than I do,
+and whom you have known, perhaps, longer than you have me. Why didn't
+you invite her, and not me, to come with you to-day? It would have been
+better."
+
+"Ah!" cried I, "do you know her? She told you about it? Why doesn't she
+let me see her? Is her name Hermine?"
+
+And almost before I knew it, I had told her the whole story of my
+passion for my invisible neighbor.
+
+Thérèse pouted, and turned her back. She put her handkerchief to her
+face, and called me all sorts of hard names for having brought her there
+to listen to the confession of my love for another; and turned a deaf
+ear, or I thought she did, to my expostulations and my protestations
+that I didn't really care for Hermine,--that it was only a passing
+fancy, more curiosity than anything else,--and that I really loved no
+one but her.
+
+She began to relent at last, though I was half inclined to be sorry, for
+her resentment became her even better than her good-humor.
+
+"Well," she said, finally, "it is too tiresome to quarrel, and I will
+forgive; for, although you say you have never seen Hermine,--(that is a
+prettier name than Thérèse, isn't it?)--she has, perhaps, seen you, and
+may really love you "--
+
+"But I don't love her," I cried. "I don't want to love her. I don't want
+to see her. Her name isn't Hermine, I know. I will never think of her
+again, nor make a fool of myself by putting nose-gays into her keyhole,
+if you will only not look so sober any more."
+
+"She will be very sorry for that, I am sure," returned Thérèse, with a
+smile I could not translate; "and she will miss them very much. I judge
+her by myself. I always find a bunch at my door when I go home at
+night"--
+
+"You! You find flowers at your door? And who puts them there?" And I
+took my turn at being provoked. "You haven't used me fairly, Thérèse, to
+make me understand all this time that you cared for no one but me. There
+is some one, then, whom you love and who loves you?"
+
+"Oh, yes!" she answered, her whole face beaming with a pleasure which
+made me feel like committing a murder or a suicide; "oh, yes! I believe
+he does; he has almost told me so. And--and I know that I do. But he is
+so droll! He is my next-door neighbor, and has never seen me yet, and
+has never tried to, I believe; but he leaves a bunch of flowers at my
+door every evening, and calls me--Hermine."
+
+"Hermine! You Hermine? Hurrah!"
+
+And before she could prevent me, I held her in my arms, and, in spite
+of her struggles, had kissed her forehead, eyes, hair, nose, and lips
+before she could extricate herself, and then went round the room in a
+wild dance of perfect joy and relief.
+
+"I knew I could love no one else, Thérèse-Hermine, or Hermine-Thérèse! I
+knew there must be some good and sufficient reason for the unaccountable
+attraction my neighbor was exercising over me. Why didn't you tell me
+sooner, _méchante_? I suppose you never would have done so at all, if we
+had not come out here to-day. Suppose I had not asked you to come with
+me?"
+
+"Wouldn't you have asked me?" she answered, with so much winning grace
+and in such a pleading tone that I found myself obliged to repeat the
+operation of a few lines above. "Wouldn't you have asked me? I don't
+know what I should have done," she continued, sadly and thoughtfully.
+"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed, jumping up and clapping her hands, while her
+whole face was radiant with triumph. "Oh, yes! then I should have been
+Hermine, and you would have asked her."
+
+Two happier young people than Thérèse and myself never, I am confident,
+returned by rail from a day's excursion in the country. Our happy faces,
+our rapid talking, and our devotion to each other, which we took no
+pains to conceal, attracted the attention of all about us,--and I heard
+one father of a family, who was returning to Paris with a half score of
+cross, tired, and crying children, whisper to his wife, as he pointed
+towards us,--"That is a couple in their honey-moon, or else lovers; how
+happy they are!"
+
+And that is the way in which I stumbled into wedlock. How many others,
+in their pursuit of what has seemed to them the substance, have failed
+to discover, perhaps too late, that they were following a flitting
+shadow,--while I, favored mortal, in my chase of a dream, stumbled upon
+the greatest real good of my whole life!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THROUGH THE FIELDS TO SAINT PETER'S.
+
+
+ There's a by-road to Saint Peter's. First you swing across the Tiber
+ In a ferry-boat that floats you in a minute from the crowd;
+ Then through high-hedged lanes you saunter; then by fields and sunny
+ pastures;
+ And beyond, the wondrous dome uprises like a golden cloud.
+
+ And this morning,--Easter morning,--while the streets were thronged
+ with people,
+ And all Rome moved toward the Apostle's temple by the usual way,
+ I strolled by the fields and hedges,--stopping now to view the
+ landscape,
+ Now to sketch the lazy cattle in the April grass that lay.
+
+ Galaxies of buttercups and daisies ran along the meadows,--
+ Rosy flushes of red clover,--blossoming shrubs and sprouting vines;
+ Overhead the larks were singing, heeding not the bells a-ringing,--
+ Little knew they of the Pasqua, or the proud Saint Peter's shrines.
+
+ Contadini, men and women, in their very best apparel,
+ Trooping one behind another, chatted all along the roads;
+ Boys were pitching quoits and coppers; old men in the sun were basking:
+ In the festive smile of Heaven all laid aside their weary loads.
+
+ Underneath an ancient portal, soon I passed into the city;
+ Entered San Pietro's Square, now thronged with upward crowding forms;
+ Past the Cardinals' gilded coaches, and the gorgeous scarlet lackeys,
+ And the flashing files of soldiers, and black priests in gloomy swarms.
+
+ All were moving to the temple. Push aside the ponderous curtain!
+ Lo! the glorious heights of marble, melting in the golden dome,
+ Where the grand mosaic pictures, veiled in warm and misty softness,
+ Swim in faith's religious trances,--high above all heights of Rome.
+
+ Grand as Pergolesi chantings, lovely as a dream of Titian,
+ Tones and tints and chastened splendors wreathed and grouped in sweet
+ accord;
+ While through nave and transept pealing, soar and sink the choral
+ voices,
+ Telling of the death and glorious resurrection of the Lord.
+
+ But, ah, fatal degradation for this temple of the nations!
+ For the soul is never lifted by the accord of sights and sound;
+ But yon priest in gold and satin, murmuring with his ghostly Latin,
+ Drags it from its natural flights, and trails its plumage on the ground.
+
+ And to-day the Pope is heading his whole army of gay puppets,
+ And the great machinery round us moving with an extra show:
+ Genuflexions, censers, mitres, mystic motions, candle-lighters,
+ And the juggling show of relics to the crowd that gapes below,
+
+ Till at last they show the Pontiff, a lay figure stuffed and tinselled;
+ Under canopy and fan-plumes he is borne in splendor proud
+ To a show-box of the temple overlooking the Piazza;
+ There he gives his benediction to the long-expectant crowd.
+
+ Benediction! while the people, blighted, cursed by superstition,
+ Steeped in ignorance and darkness, taxed and starved, looks up and begs
+ For a little light and freedom, for a little law and justice,--
+ That at least the cup so bitter it may drain not to the dregs!
+
+ Benediction! while old error keeps alive a nameless terror!
+ Benediction! while the poison at each pore is entering deep,
+ And the sap is slowly withered, and the wormy fruit is gathered,
+ And a vampire sucks the life out while the soul is fanned asleep!
+
+ Oh, the splendor gluts the senses, while the spirit pines and dwindles!
+ Mother Church is but a dry-nurse, singing while her infant moans;
+ While anon a cake or rattle gives a little half-oblivion,
+ And the sweetness and the glitter mingle with her drowsy tones.
+
+ But the infant moans and tosses with a nameless want and anguish,
+ While, with coarse, unmeaning bushings, louder sings the hireling
+ nurse,--
+ Knows no better, in her dull and superannuated blindness,--
+ Tries no potion,--seeks no nurture,--but consents to worse and worse.
+
+ If such be thy ultimation, Church of infinite pretension,--
+ Such within thy chosen garden be the flowers and fruits you bear,--
+ Oh, give me the book of Nature, open wide to every creature,
+ And the unconsecrated thoughts that spring like daisies everywhere!
+
+ Send me to the woods and waters,--to the studio,--to the market!
+ Give me simple conversation, books, arts, sports, and friends sincere!
+ Let no priest be e'er my tutor! on my brow no label written!
+ Coin or passport to salvation, rather none, than beg it here!
+
+ Give me air, and not a prison,--love for Heart, and light for Reason!
+ Let me walk no slave or bigot,--God's untrammelled, fearless child!
+ Yield me rights each soul is born to,--rights not given and not taken,--
+ Free to Cardinals and Princes and Campagna shepherds wild.
+
+ Like these Roman fountains gushing clear and sweet in open spaces,
+ Where the poorest beggar stoops to drink, and none can say him nay,--
+ Let the Law, the Truth, be common, free to man and child and woman,
+ Living waters for the souls that now in sickness waste away!
+
+ Therefore are these fields far sweeter than yon temple of Saint Peter;
+ Through this grander dome of azure God looks down and blesses all;
+ In these fields the birds sing clearer, to the Eternal Heart are nearer,
+ Than the sad monastic chants that yonder on my ears did fall.
+
+ Never smiled Christ's holy Vicar on the heretic and sinner
+ As this sun--true type of Godhead--smiles o'er all the peopled land!
+ Sweeter smells this blowing clover than the perfume of the censer,
+ And the touch of Spring is kinder than the Pontiff's jewelled hand!
+
+
+
+
+THE EXPERIENCE OF SAMUEL ABSALOM, FILIBUSTER.
+
+[Concluded.]
+
+
+Some time after the departure of the riflemen, a detail of eight or nine
+men from our company was ordered off towards the lake shore, and soon
+afterward another smaller one to Potosí, a little village four or five
+miles to the northward of Rivas, bearing orders to Captain Finney's
+rangers, who had gone to scout in that direction. The rest of us ate
+supper, and then lay listening for the boom of the little field-piece,
+which should tell us that the rifles had met the enemy. But the
+extraordinary toils and watchings of the last fortnight were too
+overpowering, and we were all soon buried in dreamless sleep.
+
+In an hour or two I was awakened by horses' feet clattering over the
+stony pavement of the _portería_, or gateway to the square courtyard,
+in one of whose surrounding corridors we usually slept,--on blankets,
+cow-hides, or hard tiles, according as each man was able to furnish
+himself. It was the party returning from their scout on the lake. They
+unsaddled and fed their animals in the yard, and afterward set about
+frying plantains and fresh stolen pork for supper. As they talked over
+their provant in the room behind me, I caught most of their adventure,
+without the discomfort of rising or asking questions. Near the lake they
+had chased and captured some natives, whose behavior was suspicious and
+showed no good-will toward the Americans. The officer of the party,
+thinking them spies, had carried them part of the way to Rivas to be
+examined; but, fortunately, perhaps, for the captives, he afterwards
+relented and set them at liberty. They also talked of a small boy who
+had peeped out of the bushes as they rode by, and shouted to them,
+"_Quieren for Walker_?" (Are you for Walker?) and then adding
+energetically, "_Yo no quiero filibustero god-damn!_" darted away out
+of sight, before any one, who was so minded, could have shot the little
+rebel.
+
+"Be sure," said one of the men at supper,--a noted croaker and tried
+coward, against whom I bear a private grudge,--"the boys have learned
+this from the _old_ greasers; and we are going to have all the people of
+Nicaragua to fight."
+
+Later in the night, the other party, which had been sent to Potosí, came
+in with panting mules, excited countenances, and one of their number
+stained with blood from a wound on his thigh. They told us, that,
+failing to find Captain Finney at Potosí, they had stretched their
+orders, and gone forward to Obraja, unaware that it was occupied by the
+enemy. At the entrance of the village, whilst riding on in complete
+darkness, they were challenged suddenly in Spanish. Taken by surprise,
+they replied in English, and, before they could turn their animals, were
+stunned with the glare and crash of a musket-volley, a few feet ahead of
+them. They recoiled, and fled with such precipitation that one of the
+riders was tossed over his horse's head;--however, scrambling to his
+feet, he found sense and good-luck to remount; and the whole party made
+good their flight to Rivas, with no further damage than two slight
+flesh-wounds,--one on the trooper, and one on his mule.
+
+The excitement upon this arrival soon subsided, and I had again fallen
+into unconsciousness, when a rough shake of the shoulder aroused me, and
+the voice of the old sergeant dinned in my ear,--"Come here! saddle up!
+saddle up! You are detailed for Obraja." In a few moments I was mounted,
+and, with two others of the company, rode out of the gateway into the
+street. There we found awaiting us a fourth horseman, charged with
+orders for the riflemen at Obraja, and whom it was our duty to accompany
+as guard.
+
+After clearing Rivas, we clattered over the road at a fast pace, rousing
+all the dogs at the _haciendas_ as we passed, and leaving them baying
+behind us, until we came to where the Potosí road forked off to the
+right; thenceforward, fearing an ambush, we rode slowly and with great
+caution, stopping often to dismount and reconnoitre moon-lit fields
+beyond the roadside hedges. At length, after passing a picket of our
+riflemen, we came to a large _adobe_ house directly on the roadside,
+where we found the main body of the detachment encamped and sleeping.
+The house stood something under half a mile from Obraja, and was the
+residence of that friendly alcalde who on the approach of the enemy
+had removed with his family to Rivas, and placed General Walker on his
+guard. As we rode into the yard, we had some ado to keep our horses
+from treading on the sleeping soldiers, who lay scattered all round
+the building, and also in its open corridor fronting toward Obraja.
+Dismounting here, our courier went into the house to communicate with
+Colonel O'Neal, the commander of the detachment,--leaving it to us
+either to tie up, and lie where we were until morning, or pass farther
+up the road, where Captain Finney's rangers were stationed. I chose to
+go forward and hear the rangers' story, who, we were told, had had a
+slight brush with the enemy in the beginning of the night.
+
+After riding near quarter of a mile, I came to another _adobe_ building
+on the roadside, occupied by a small party, and forming Colonel O'Neal's
+advanced post, at the distance of four hundred yards or more from
+Obraja. Here they told me that Captain Finney's company, whilst riding
+into Obraja early in the night, had been hotly fired upon, and Captain
+Finney himself was brought off struck in the breast, wounded mortally.
+The riflemen had as yet made no attack, but awaited daylight. The number
+of the enemy was not known; though rumor placed it between one thousand
+and fifteen hundred. Whatever it was, they were apprehensive; for
+throughout the night we heard them barricading the town with great hurry
+and clatter; and it gave us sad discomfort to think that in the morning
+there would be these walls to climb before our men could get at them. It
+was the occasion of much bitter cursing that there should be delay until
+this was accomplished, and of one man's protesting seriously that it
+was, and had been, General Walker's endeavor, not to whip the greasers,
+but to get as many Americans killed in Nicaragua as possible,--he
+nourishing secret and implacable hatred against them for some cause.
+However, I think this judgment weak and improbable, though plausible
+enough from some points of view.
+
+During the night there was some firing between our party and the enemy
+from under cover in front, with some few wounds, and one man on our
+side shot through the hat,--who thereupon, pulling off the injured
+head-piece, and looking at it gravely, declared he would always
+thenceforward wear his hat with a high crown; for, said he, had this one
+been half an inch lower, the bullet must have struck the head:--which
+drollery, in consideration of the circumstances, was allowed to pass for
+an exceeding good stroke.
+
+We passed a disturbed and rather uneasy night, fearful all the time of
+being cut off or overwhelmed. But morning breaking at length, a party
+of riflemen came up from Colonel O'Neal's camp below, and affairs were
+immediately changed for the offensive. The riflemen moved forward
+against the town, whilst the rangers were posted at several points along
+the road to guard against surprise from the bushes. Among these latter
+I took my stand. The squad which went forward could not have numbered
+above sixty men, and was armed with Mississippi rifles only,--without
+wheel-piece of any kind, or even bayonets. I took them for a party of
+skirmishers, sent ahead to clear the way; yet they were not followed or
+supported by any additional force that I saw then or afterwards.
+
+As they passed up the road, I observed that the most listless and dead
+amongst them were at length stirred up and thoroughly awake,--though not
+with enthusiasm or martial impatience. Some seemed uneasy and careworn,
+and glanced about nervously; had their countenances not been unalterably
+yellow, they would certainly have been white. One fellow near the
+rear was trembling sadly, and carried his rifle in an unreasonable
+manner,--promising aimless discharges, and, perhaps, dodgings into the
+bushes. But this one was excusable, and I may have slandered him; for
+ague had shaken the life almost out of him so often that shaking
+was become natural, and little else could be expected of him; and,
+furthermore, a pale face or unsteady joints are not always weathercock
+to a fainting spirit. In some constitutions these may come from other
+emotions than fear; and it often happens that your most lamentable
+shaker will stand you longer at the breach than the man of iron nerve,
+with a white liver. I have seen such. However, the majority of these
+were resolute and dangerous-looking men, and, though without any marks
+of inordinate zeal, seemed willing enough to fight whatever appeared.
+They held their rifles in the hand cocked, and, as they advanced, threw
+their eyes sharply into the bushes on either side the road,--having
+received orders to shoot the first greaser that showed himself, without
+awaiting the word.
+
+In a few moments after, the party having disappeared behind a turn of
+the road, we suddenly heard the cracking of their rifles, mingled
+with the deeper crash of more numerous musketry; and it was a vivid
+sensation, new to me, that some of those bullets were surely finding
+billets in the bodies of men. This seemed an encounter with a force
+of the enemy outside of the town; and directly we thought, from the
+movement of the noise, that our riflemen were driving them in. Then
+there was a louder and more rapid volleying of musketry, which
+completely drowned the rifles, and seemed to tell us that our men were
+come in sight of the barricades. This lasted but a moment, when it was
+succeeded by a scattered fire of fewer guns, and finally by irregular
+volleys. We knew that our men had fallen back; and we had not once
+thought it would be otherwise. Indeed, it had been a rarely preposterous
+enemy who should allow himself to be driven from behind a rampart by
+that handful of dispirited, men.
+
+Whilst things were on this foot, the courier of last night came up with
+his guard, having been sent by Colonel O'Neal, who had remained at the
+alcalde's house below, to get news of the attacking party. As I was
+still under his orders, I joined him, and rode forward towards the
+combatants,--not without sundry misgivings, known to most men who are
+about to enter a fray for the first time,--or the twentieth time,
+perhaps, if the truth were confessed. We found the riflemen drawn up in
+the road, protected by the raised side-bank and cactus-hedge from an
+enemy concealed amongst some trees and bushes, a little distance to the
+right of the road in front. Above the trees, within pistol-shot, was
+visible the red roof of a church which stood on the _plaza_ of Obraja,
+where were barricaded, as they said, over a thousand greaser soldiers.
+All other sign of the town than this one roof was shut in from view by
+the abundant foliage which embowered it. As we approached the riflemen,
+we dismounted and led our horses, fearing to attract a shower from the
+enemy, who lay in the bushes firing irregularly. The officer of the
+party told us to report to Colonel O'Neal that he had advanced within
+sight of the _plaza_, and, finding it strongly barricaded, and "swarming
+with greasers," he held it folly to assail it with fifty men, and so had
+retreated. He mentioned some loss,--very small for the noise that had
+been made,--of which I remember the name of one Lieutenant Webster, shot
+through the head. He charged us to ask Colonel O'Neal's permission to
+fall back on the _adobe_ where we had passed the night, as the enemy
+appeared to be moving around his right, and he was fearful of being
+surrounded in the open road. But, directly after, seeing the enemy were
+in earnest to cut him off, he concluded to fall back on the house upon
+his own responsibility, and did so, and with the _adobe_ walls around
+him probably felt secure enough against such an enemy.
+
+We returned to the lower camp, and delivered our report to a
+boyish-looking person, in unepauletted red flannel shirt, but who was
+no other than Colonel O'Neal, the officer in command. He was popular
+amongst his men, and reputed a brave and energetic officer. He probably
+mistrusted from the first that his force was too small; and hence the
+delay in the attack, and the dispatch of the little party of riflemen
+merely to satisfy General Walker. Be that as it may, upon hearing our
+report, he recalled the advanced party, and immediately sent off
+to Rivas to say he could do nothing against the town without a
+reinforcement.
+
+In the mean time those of the men who were off guard lay about under
+the trees and ate oranges, with which the alcalde's yard was stocked
+plentifully, whilst such wounded as had been brought in were laid on the
+floor of the house, and their wounds probed by the surgeon; whereupon,
+being but young soldiers mostly, there arose loud outcries and dismal
+bellowings. For my own part, I set about comforting my mule, who had
+been under saddle since leaving Rivas. I unsaddled him, brought him an
+armful of _tortilla_ corn from the alcalde's kitchen-loft, some water
+from the well, and left him making merry as if he had nothing worse
+ahead of him.
+
+Some time after mid-day the rest of our company came out from Rivas, and
+we immediately had orders to ride up the road and fire upon the enemy's
+outpost,--which, as the riflemen had been withdrawn and our advanced
+picket was now nearly half a mile from the town, promised to be a
+service of some danger. Therefore one of our commissioned officers,
+afterwards dismissed the service for cowardice, was here seized suddenly
+with the colic,--so badly, that he was unable to ride with us at his
+post. Other sick men being left in quarters at Rivas, we counted now but
+little over twenty men,--armed with Mississippi or Sharpe's rifles, and
+some of us with the revolvers we had brought from California. After
+passing the _adobe_ building, garrisoned last night, but now empty, we
+advanced with great care, our leader taking often the precaution to
+dismount and peer with bared head over the cactus-hedge which crowned
+the right-hand bank of the road and shut us in on that side completely.
+At every turn of the road he repeated his reconnoissance, so that our
+advance was very slow, giving a watchful enemy almost time to place an
+ambush, if they had none ready prepared. It was as sweet a place for a
+trap as greaser's heart could wish. On our right was the impenetrable
+cactus-hedge, with an open space beyond, terminated at the distance of
+a few yards by a wood or plantain-patch. On the left was another wood,
+matted with tangled underbrush and vines which no horseman could
+penetrate. On either side half a dozen men might couch in ambush and
+shoot us down in perfect security.
+
+We passed on, however, without disturbance, or sight of an enemy, until
+we came nearly to the edge of the town and saw the glistening roof of
+the church appear above the foliage,--where sat sundry carrion-loving
+buzzards, elbowing each other, shuffling to and fro with outspread
+wings, and chuckling, doubtless, over the promise of glorious times.
+As we go on, suddenly heads appear over the bushes less than a hundred
+yards in front, and we hear the vindictive whistle of Minié-balls above
+us. Our leader, calling upon us to fire, began himself to blaze away
+rapidly with his Colt's revolver. We huddled forward, with little care
+for order, and delivered some dozen Mississippi and Sharpe's rifles.
+There were nervous men in the crowd; for, after the discharge, dust
+was flying from the road within thirty feet of us. However, some aimed
+higher; and when we looked again, the heads had disappeared. One bold
+greaser stepped out into the road and sent his Minié-ball singing
+several yards above us, then darted back quickly, before any of us
+could have him. We waited a moment to see others, but they seemed to be
+satisfied;--and we were satisfied,--with prospect of a swarm bursting
+out on us from the town; so, sinking spurs into our weary animals, we
+made good pace back to the camp,--not without an alarm that a troop of
+well-mounted lancers was behind us.
+
+In the course of the afternoon, General Henningsen arrived, bringing a
+fine brass howitzer, and a small reinforcement of infantry--as those
+armed with rifled muskets and bayonets were called--and artillerymen;
+and, after some hours' rest, he ordered a fresh attempt with the
+howitzer, supported by somewhere near two hundred men. This party was
+received with so fierce a fire at the barricade that they shrank back,
+leaving the howitzer behind in the road,--so that the enemy were on the
+point of capturing it, when a brave artilleryman touched off the piece,
+loaded with grape-shot, almost in their faces, and, strewing the
+earth with dead, sent the others flying back to the barricade. This
+artilleryman told me that an old officer amongst the enemy stood his
+ground alone after the discharge, and swore manfully at the fugitives,
+but they were panic-struck and took no heed; and it was his assertion,
+that, had a small part of the riflemen rallied and charged at this time,
+they might have gone over the barricade without difficulty or hindrance.
+As it was, the howitzer was scarcely brought off, and the attack failed
+ingloriously. Whether this story of the artilleryman were true or false,
+we heard in other ways, by general report, that the riflemen had behaved
+badly, and quailed as the filibusters had scarcely done before; though,
+after all, it will seem unreasonable to blame these two hundred or less,
+disease-worn and spiritless men, for not whipping ten hundred out of a
+barricaded town. It may be worth saying here, that, seeing things in
+Nicaragua from a common soldier's befogged view-point, and having only
+general rumor, or the tales of privates like myself, for parts of an
+engagement where I was not present, I may easily make mistakes in
+the numbers, and otherwise do Walker and his officers, or the enemy,
+injustice. Yet I may be excused, since I am not attempting a history
+of the war, but merely some account of my own experience, passive and
+active.
+
+Late in the evening our company assisted to carry some wounded to Rivas.
+Amongst them was Captain Finney, mentioned before as the first man
+struck by the enemy. He seemed to be a brave and uncommonly considerate
+officer, and whilst being carried in on a chair, suffering with his
+death-wound, he showed concern for his supporters, and insisted on
+having them relieved upon the smallest sign of fatigue. He was taken to
+the quarters of a friend, where he died a few days afterward. The other
+wounded were carried to the hospital, and, finding no one there to take
+charge of them, we left them to themselves, lying or sitting upon the
+floor, dismal and uncared-for enough.
+
+After dark we were again in the saddle and riding out to Obraja, in
+charge of a commissary's party, with provisions for the detachment of
+foot. But after getting a little way from the town, we were overtaken by
+an order from General Walker, stopping the provisions, and directing us
+to ride on and recall the detachment to Rivas; he having changed his
+mind about dislodging the enemy at this tardy hour. We reached the camp
+some hours into the night, and, after a little delay, calling in the
+pickets, and securing some native women who lived in the vicinity, to
+prevent their carrying word of our movement to the enemy, the detachment
+commenced its retrograde march,--leaving the enemy victorious, and free
+to go where they wished.
+
+I remember, several times on this march, when the detachment had made
+some temporary halt, seeing a grim-faced dog, of the terrier species,
+trot along the line to the front of the column, where we rangers stood,
+and then, satisfied seemingly that all was well ordered, turn himself
+round and trot back to the rear again.
+
+He did this with such a look and air, that it struck me he felt himself
+in some way responsible for our party. He was, indeed, if the tales
+current about him were true, the most remarkable character in all that
+very variegated conglomerate of characters which made up the filibuster
+army. He had appeared in the camp long before, coming, some said, from
+the Costa Ricans, with whom he became disgusted on account of their bad
+behavior in battle on several occasions when he was there to see. After
+this desertion, if it were thus, he followed the Americans faithfully,
+through good and bad fortune, retreat or victory; always going into
+battle with them,--where he actually seemed to enjoy himself,--trotting
+about amidst the whewing of bullets, the uptossing of turf, and the
+outcries of wounded men, with calm heart, and tail erect,--envied by
+the bravest even. On an occasion when General Walker was attacking the
+Costa-Ricans in Rivas, the dog entered the _plaza_ ahead of the rest,
+and, finding there one of his own species, he forthwith seized him, and
+shook him, and put him to flight howling,--giving an omen so favorable,
+that the greasers were driven out of the town with ease by the others.
+Even his every-day life was sublime, and elevated above the habit of
+vulgar dogs. He allowed no man to think himself his master, or attach
+him individually by liberal feeding or kind treatment, but quartered
+indiscriminately amongst the foot, sometimes with one company, sometimes
+with another,--taking food from whoever gave it, but showing little
+gratitude, and despising caresses or attempts at familiarity. He seemed,
+indeed, to consider himself one amongst the rest,--one and somewhat, as
+they say; and his sole apparent tie with his human friends seemed to
+be the delight which he took in seeing them kill or killed. With this
+_penchant_, it was said, he never missed a battle, and went out with
+every detachment that left the camp to see that none should escape him
+unaware.--But enough of him,--strange dog, or devil.
+
+The withdrawal from Obraja was opposed, so rumor said, by Henningsen and
+other officers; and it certainly had a most depressing effect upon the
+men, whilst it elated the enemy correspondingly, giving them a degree of
+confidence which they had never attained to before. It was agreed on
+all hands, by all critics whom I heard, that, having once begun this
+attempt, General Walker should have carried it through successfully,
+even if it required his whole force. However, as only part of the
+enemy's force was on land, the other part being supposed to be
+still aboard the steamers or on the island, General Walker
+possibly feared an attack on Rivas, should he send out a very large
+detachment,--remembering, too vividly, a former blunder, when he left
+Granada with all his army to attack the enemy at Masaya, and the enemy,
+making a _détour_, came upon his camp in Granada, and destroyed
+baggage, ammunition, and all it contained.
+
+The next day the foot lay quiet in Rivas, and had rest. The rangers,
+however, were in the saddle almost continuously, and, what with
+foraging, broken sleep, and expeditions by day and night, those of us
+who had garrisoned Virgin Bay were become worried nearly past grumbling.
+On this day our own company rode out to Obraja, to visit the enemy's
+picket again, and afterwards to San Jorge on the lake, to guard the
+transportation of a row-boat thence to Rivas. The boat was one of those
+borrowed from the vessels in San Juan harbor for the purpose of retaking
+the steamers, and had been rowed up to San Jorge, and was now removed to
+Rivas, to prevent its seizure by the enemy,--the garrison at Virgin
+Bay having burnt the brig, and marched to Rivas, when the enemy first
+appeared on land at Obraja. So that the whole American force (except
+the crew of the little schooner in which General Walker and his fifty
+original followers first came to Nicaragua, and which was lying at this
+time in San Juan harbor) was now concentrated at Rivas; the enemy being
+eight or nine miles behind them at Obraja, or on the lake with the two
+steamers. As we rode through the town of San Jorge, the place seemed
+almost deserted, and I remember lingering with others to haversack some
+bunches of yellow plantains which hung in an empty house on the _plaza_.
+The delay may have come near being fatal to us, for we heard afterwards
+that we had been gone but a little while, when a troop of the enemy's
+horse rode into the place, reconnoitred, and returned in the direction
+in which they came. Their reconnoissance in San Jorge was explained soon
+afterwards.
+
+Some time in the last half of the night following, I was detailed, along
+with a considerable detachment from two mounted companies, to ride on a
+scout toward Obraja. On the outward ride I was but half-awake, and
+my recollection of our course is confused: however, I think it was
+somewhere between Potosí and Obraja that we came to a halt, and I was
+aroused by some excitement in the party. Pickets were hastily posted
+in several directions, whilst the officers gathered about some natives
+awakened from a neighboring hut, and seemed to question them earnestly.
+We soon heard that the enemy were on the road moving from Obraja, and
+that a large force had a little while before passed this place going
+eastward. The natives, prone to exaggeration, declared that this force
+had been an hour in passing,--with baggage, eight pieces of cannon
+mounted on ox-carts, several hundred pressed native Nicaraguans, tied
+and guarded to prevent their running away, and a long train of women to
+nurse the wounded. The Chamorristas, it seemed, had been around pressing
+all the native men they could find into service against the Americans;
+and whilst we were here, two, who had been hiding all day in the bushes
+to avoid the conscription, came out and asked us to take them with us to
+Rivas,--they preferring, if forced to take sides, to join _el valiente_
+Walker.
+
+This is the stripe of most Central American soldiers. The lower classes
+are lazy and cowardly, little concerned about politics, and must
+generally be impressed, let the cause of war be what it may. And I am
+persuaded, that, since General Walker never harnessed them into his
+service, as their own chiefs were doing perpetually, but let them swing
+in their hammocks and eat their plantains, (provided they lived beyond
+his forage-ground,) un-called-for, they were so far well satisfied with
+his government. However, their sympathy, supposing he had it, were worth
+little to him; since it takes a stronger impulsion than this to put them
+in motion to do anything,--a strong pulling by the nose, indeed,--such
+as their native rulers know how to apply.--But this is speculative, and
+neither here nor there.
+
+After getting all the information concerning the enemy that was to be
+had from these people, the detachment returned to Rivas at a fast trot,
+with the two friendly natives mounted behind, on such stronger animals
+as were able to carry double burden. We all supposed, that, now the
+enemy were again out of cover and on the open road, or, leastwise, in
+the confusion of a new camp, there would be an immediate attack on them.
+But General Walker followed his own head; and, after making our report,
+we saw no stir, and heard nothing until morning,--when it was known that
+the enemy were all moved into San Jorge, with only some two miles' space
+between us. This place, being on the lake, was more convenient for
+provisions, which were easily brought by the steamers from the island of
+Ometepec and the towns and _haciendas_ along the shore,--and the enemy
+had gained boldness to go there by our repulse at Obraja: or it may be
+that the force at Obraja had come down from Granada by land, and so only
+continued their march to San Jorge,--though the rumor was, that they had
+landed from the lake, as I have said.
+
+But be that as it may, time was given them to barricade at San Jorge,
+till near the middle of the forenoon, and then Generals Henningsen and
+Sanders were sent out with some four hundred riflemen and infantry to
+drive them into the lake, which lay some few hundred yards behind them.
+During the first part of the attack, our company remained in Rivas,
+listening anxiously to the uproar at San Jorge,--every volley fired by
+the combatants being borne distinctly to us by the east wind. For some
+time there was a continuous rattle of musketry, with rapid detonations
+of deeper-mouthed cannon,--at each roar shaking our suspended
+hearts,--for we knew that our own men were using small arms only. After
+a while this abated, grew irregular, and almost ceased. An order then
+came for our company to mount and join the combatants. We galloped down
+the broad and almost level highway which passes between Rivas and
+San Jorge, bordered a great part of its length, on either side, by
+cactus-hedges, broken at various intervals by the grassy by-lanes that
+run out to the neighboring _haciendas_ or parallel roads. At places
+where there is a slight elevation, the bottom of the road is worn
+several feet below the level by the carts which ply between Rivas and
+the lake. Opposite one of these, where the banks sloped at a sharp
+angle, we came upon General Henningsen and a detachment of musketeers
+resting on the right bank of the road, and halted beside them. The men
+were sitting under the shade of an _adobe_, refreshing themselves with
+oranges; and those in the nearest rank were close enough to hand us
+fruit and keep their seats on the grass. Five or six hundred yards up
+the road, the large church which stood on the _plaza_ of San Jorge, with
+the door facing us, and a low wall of white stone running squarely from
+its side across to the right, ended the vista between banks of green
+foliage. Our view stretched across the _plaza_, which seemed to be empty
+and unbarricaded; and I remember the painted door of the church beyond,
+the red-tiled roof, the low, flanking wall of white stone, all dazily
+trembling in the unsteady atmosphere radiating from the heated
+road,--whilst a cloud of white smoke was sailing slowly away to the
+west. It was a hot and tranquil scene. But I always think of it with the
+same secret disgust with which the shipwrecked traveller looks upon the
+placid ocean the day after the angry storm has passed over it; for it
+was here I first saw the cruelty of a round shot.
+
+When we came to a halt, there seemed to be a lull in the struggle, and
+no enemy was anywhere visible, nor was firing heard from any direction.
+The infantry, though within range of small arms from the town, were
+concealed by the bushes, and the enemy were scarcely aware of their
+presence. But when our company came galloping up the road, in full view,
+their attention was aroused, and we had scarcely checked our animals and
+exchanged a few words with the foot-soldiers, when a column of smoke
+shot up from the wall in front.--"Now look out!" exclaimed some one.
+I looked, but saw nothing to follow, and had turned my attention
+elsewhere, when I heard a hissing noise, as of something rushing swiftly
+past, and at the same time turf is thrown into the air, the horses start
+aside in affright, and outcries of pain and terror assail the ear.
+After a confused moment, I saw that the shot had struck in the line of
+infantry a few feet on our right. One man, the drummer of the party, was
+running about in the fluttered crowd with his hand hanging by a shred,
+crying, "Cut it off! cut it off! D--your souls, why don't some of you
+cut it off?" Another lay struggling on the ground, with the fleshy part
+of his thighs torn abruptly off, calling upon some one for God's sake to
+take him away from there. But the dismallest sight was a bloody shape,
+with face to the ground, fingers clutching the grass with aimless
+eagerness, and shivering silently with an invisible wound. Twisting
+convulsively, it rolled down into the road under our horses' feet,--and
+there this human form, which some call godlike, writhed and floundered
+like a severed worm, and disguised itself in blood and dust.
+
+But it is dangerous to look long upon the wounded; an old soldier never
+rests his eye there; it is the greatest mistake of the raw one; and it
+was well enough for some of us that our attention was timely drawn away
+by alarm of another shot from the town. We spurred our horses up the
+bank on the left; the foot-soldiers rushed behind the _adobe;_ and this
+time the shot passed harmlessly down the road. Before another, General
+Henningsen had ordered us all to move forward and get to cover. The foot
+stopped in the right branch of a by-lane which crossed the road a little
+way ahead. The rangers moved into the same lane,--but on the left, and
+divided by the highway from the foot. Here we were entirely hidden from
+the town by a belt of small trees and bushes. Nevertheless, the
+enemy's round shot, tearing through the trees, still pursued, and the
+Minié-balls, though thrown from smooth-bored guns, sang above and far
+beyond us. At this place, as near as I recollect, above a dozen men were
+killed and wounded,--most of them by that first round shot.
+
+Our company shortly after was separated, and placed, for the most part,
+as videttes, at various points near the town. Some hours after our
+arrival, (which time was spent by the filibusters in drinking spirits
+and resting from the late unsuccessful assault,--by the enemy in
+barricading their position, and drinking spirits, perhaps, likewise,)
+General Henningsen led an attack with part of the foot,--taking several
+of us rangers along in the capacity of couriers, to ride off to Rivas at
+any important turn of the fight and report to General Walker. The enemy
+had taken position about the _plaza,_ in the church, and behind the
+stone wall at its side, where they had by this time strengthened
+themselves with barricades. They had cannon looking towards every
+assailable point; and also on top of the church, in the cupola, they
+had mounted a small piece, from which they threw grape against our men
+advancing on any side. It proved a great source of annoyance throughout
+the day. Their number was not certainly known, at least among the ranks,
+but was rumored as high as two thousand men,--Costa-Ricans, Guatemalans,
+and Chamorristas.
+
+General Henningsen moved up by a straggling street, with an _adobe_ here
+and there, and the intervals filled up with fruit-trees, bushes, and
+cactus-hedges. Grape-shot, which may be the saddest thing, touching the
+body, on earth, made miserable noise above us and miserable work among
+us; and we couriers had leave to dismount and crawl nearer the ground.
+General Henningsen gained respect from us by sitting his horse alone.
+He was a soldier, it is said, from a boy, in European wars,--where this
+were a feeble skirmish; yet he wore his life here, perhaps, more
+loosely than in many a noisier battle. However, he seemed calm and easy
+enough,--never moving his head, even slightly, when the shot whizzed
+nearest him. General Walker, though a brave man, and cool in battle,
+will nevertheless dodge when a bullet hisses him fiercely. So would
+almost all his officers or soldiers, that I had an opportunity to
+notice. Yet, after all, it is a mere trick of the nerves, and only
+indicates familiarity and long service, or a deaf ear,--and not want of
+self-possession or strength of heart. The advance at length became so
+harassing that the party halted under cover on the roadside, whilst yet
+some distance from the _plaza,_ and from this lodgment the couriers were
+sent off to report progress at Rivas.
+
+My post thenceforward was, with that of others, at the head of a lane
+not far from the town, where we heard the voices of the combatants
+and the whistling of balls, but could see nothing. After some hours'
+comparative quiet, the drums began beating a charge again, and every gun
+on the ground seemed awakened and doing its best. Then there was a loud,
+heart-lifted shout, which rose above the din, and gave us too much joy;
+and, a moment after, Colonel Casey, a hard-faced, one-armed man, spurred
+past towards Rivas, saying, as he went, that our men were in the
+_plaza,_ the greasers were running, and "we had 'em, sure as hell!" I
+recollect some one observing, that it were of no use to believe Colonel
+Casey, for he was the greatest liar in the army of Nicaragua. And
+shortly after, the firing having ceased, another officer, Baldwin, I
+think it was, came past and told us, with curses of vexation, that the
+men had been checked, by command, in the heat of the assault, when the
+greasers were already wavering,--and that the latter, recovering, had
+rebarricaded so strongly, that we might now all go back to Rivas and
+whistle.
+
+However, this failure was not the end. Towards evening, another
+detachment renewed the assault, and the uproar commenced again. It
+seems, that, during the whole day, there was no simultaneous attack by
+all the detachments. Now, it was the infantry who charged,--with the
+riflemen in reserve, probably to prevent a rout, in case the enemy
+pursued a repulse; then, it was the riflemen, with the infantry in
+reserve; and so alternating through three or four charges;--so that
+there never could have been more than a very contemptible force facing
+the enemy at one time.
+
+As it grew late, the wagons began to jolt past, removing the wounded to
+Rivas. Some were drunk and merry in spite of their wounds; and their
+laughter and drunken sport made strange concert with the cries and
+curses of the others. I remember one man going by on foot, with a small
+cut on the brow, from which blood was flowing copiously. He said the
+wound was a mere scratch,--too slight to have sent him out of the fight,
+had not the blood run down into his eyes and blinded him, preventing his
+aim. Yet this small affair brought his death shortly afterwards. The
+surgeons at Rivas gave him no care,--not so much as to wash his wound,
+or have him wash it; and the climate is so malignant to strangers, that
+the smallest cut, with the best care, heals only after long hesitation.
+
+At length night came on, and our men drew off,--foiled at every attempt,
+having sustained great loss, and, apparently, made little impression on
+the enemy. They lay on their arms, however, in the outskirts, expecting
+to renew the attack during the night; and, to assist at this, a party of
+rangers had orders to leave their horses in quarters, and march on foot
+to join the others. Quitting our horses with regret, we walked to San
+Jorge, where the foot lay, awaiting the hour of attack. We found them
+stomach-qualmed with hunger, weary of fighting, thoroughly disheartened,
+and provoked against their officers. One told how an officer, whose duty
+it was to lead the charge, took shelter behind an orange-tree no bigger
+than his wrist, and shouted, "Go on, men! go on!" when he should
+have been saying, "Come on!" and how another, become stupid with
+_aguardiente_, had tried to force his men to a barricade, when their
+cartridge-boxes were empty, and their unbayonetted arms useless.
+There seemed also to have been slackness among the men; and some
+were lamenting, that the First Rifles were not what they used to
+be;--anciently they only wanted to _see_ the greasers; to-day they were
+found taking to the bushes. They all agreed that no great number of the
+enemy had been killed,--whilst the filibusters, they doubted, must
+have lost nearly one-third of their men and many of their best
+officers;--among the number I recollect Major Dusenbury, highly praised.
+
+There was one affair, however, over which they crowed and took fierce
+satisfaction. They told it thus:--A detached party, of about thirty of
+them, were seated on the roadside drinking _aguardiente_, preparatory
+to advancing. On one side was a cactus-hedge, and a grove of plantain
+a little in front. Whilst they sat here deeply absorbed in the
+_aguardiente_, a considerable party of the enemy got amongst the
+plantain-trees, and fired a hundred muskets into them at the distance of
+a few rods. Strange to say, the greasers were so nervous at finding no
+barricade between them, or were such contemptible marksmen, that not
+a shot took serious effect; only the demijohn of _aguardiente_ was
+shivered into a thousand pieces, and the liquor ran out into the grass.
+The filibusters jumped up astounded and disordered; but, seeing so much
+good liquor running away wastefully into the grass, they grew terrible.
+It was an insult and injury which both men and officers appreciated. It
+gave every man in the troop a personal quarrel with the enemy. "Charge
+'em!" shouted the captain; "we'll pay the scoundrels for the miserable
+trick!" At full speed they swept through a gap in the hedge, and rushed
+into the plantain-grove before the enemy had time to reload. But when
+the greasers saw them coming on fiercely, their hearts failed them, and,
+turning their backs, they fled towards the town. Never were filibusters
+or men-of-war better pleased than now! They rattled on furiously behind
+the nimble greasers. They sent howling death into their midst at every
+step of the chase. They passed bloody forms stretched here and there
+upon the earth. They followed the flying foe even to the edge of
+the town, and saw its hostile swarm running hither and thither in
+alarm.--Alas! General William Walker, why were you not here at this
+propitious moment, with all your brave spirits, invincible with rum,
+behind you? Then might you have rushed with the fugitives into the town,
+and hurled the yellow-skinned invaders into the lake! Then might the
+flag of Regeneration have waved even at this day over the hills and
+valleys of Nicaragua,--and the unfortunate author of this history have
+received a reward for his services!--_Ay de mí!_ Even now, reposing in
+the shade of the palm-tree, fanned by the orange-scented breeze that
+blows over the lake, I might drink the immortal juice of the sugarcane,
+called _aguardiente_, and dream, and gaze at the cloud-wrapped cone of
+Ometepec!--But I must forget this.
+
+The dead killed in this plantain-patch were all that our men obtained
+sight of. How many fell behind the barricades, where all the serious
+fighting took place, it was impossible to tell; though there was no
+reason to think that the enemy, fighting under cover, had suffered at
+all proportionably with our men, or, indeed, had suffered equally,
+losing man for man, except that ours were the better marksmen.
+
+We passed a cold and sleepless night, awaiting the word to take up
+arms and advance; but in the mean time General Walker had changed
+his intention, and, when morning broke, the whole force quitted the
+outskirts and marched back into Rivas. The killed and wounded by
+the whole affair were reported officially at one hundred, or
+thereabout,--underrated, most probably, for effect upon the men. It
+was enough, however, considering the filibusters had no more than
+four hundred engaged. Amongst them, though not reported, was that
+devil-hearted dog which I have mentioned heretofore. He fell, shot
+through the head, whilst advancing with the others toward the barricade.
+He was lamented by the whole army,--by many superstitiously, even,--who
+said he had gone through all Walker's hard stresses so far untouched,
+and his end was prophetic of downfall.
+
+And it is even true, that from this battle General Walker's prospects
+clouded rapidly. A proclamation, issued by the Costa-Rican government,
+promising fugitive filibusters free passage to the United States, found
+its way into Rivas, and immediately worked immense mischief, and was,
+indeed, the instrument of his overthrow. The men had no sooner seen it
+than they began to leave as fast as they found opportunities to escape.
+Guards were placed around the town, and spies in every company; but it
+was of no avail; and every morning it was rumored through the camp that
+this or that number had got off for Costa Rica during the night. General
+Walker, in a speech which he made a few days after to infuse new spirit,
+said that these were the cowards,--whose absence was beneficial, and
+from whom it was well that the army should be purged. However, this was
+exaggerated. It is true, doubtless, that there were many leaving merely
+from fear, who would have chosen to stay with him, rather than trust
+to the promises of a people believed to be treacherous and
+promise-breaking, and whose hatred they had incurred,--had the battles
+of San Jorge and Obraja been successful. And, indeed, the filibuster
+ranks were not wanting in cowards. Cowards might be induced to come on
+a desperate enterprise like this, through misrepresentation by Walker's
+own agents; through mere thoughtlessness, or mistake,--not knowing what
+soldier's metal was in them; or, with the bayonet of Hunger against
+their backs at home, they might be unmindful of any other bayonet on the
+distant shore of Nicaragua. (It should be musket-shot, however; for the
+greasers never found heart to use the bayonet.) And then again, many,
+who, when they first reached Nicaragua, were no cowards, after a few
+months' stay, became changed,--by the depressing effects of fever, by
+loss of confidence in their drunken officers, and by the absence of all
+incentive to fight stoutly for a leader so unpopular as Walker. It was a
+common saying, that in this army an old rule was reversed,--the veterans
+were worse fighters than the recruits. The soldier was at his best
+when he first landed upon the Isthmus, raw and healthy. After that, he
+rapidly deteriorated, losing spirit with every battle, until he became
+at last a thoroughbred coward. Seven or eight greasers to one filibuster
+was said to be good fighting, at one time; but now three or four to one
+was thought to be great odds; and before the game ended, I hear, they
+were become equally matched, man for man, almost. But, whatever General
+Walker said in his speech, this class of weak ones were not always the
+deserters. It required some little energy or strength of legs, with
+which these were unfurnished, to go over to the enemy at San Jorge, or
+walk down to Costa Rica; and the fact was, that from the first many of
+the healthiest and liveliest men, whose defection could least be borne,
+were leaving,--not from fear, mainly, but because by this proclamation
+they were offered the first opportunity to escape from a disagreeable
+service to which they thought themselves bound by no tie of love or
+honor.
+
+It was now about time for a steamer to arrive at San Juan on the Pacific
+with the California passengers; and the next day, or the second day,
+perhaps, succeeding the battle at San Jorge, General Walker said to
+General Sanders, in his quiet, whining way,--"General Sanders, I am
+going to take two hundred and fifty riflemen and the rangers and go down
+to San Juan to bring up our recruits to Rivas; and if three thousand
+greasers are on the Transit road, I intend to go through them."
+Accordingly, the riflemen, the ranger regiment, and a small party of
+artillerymen with one of the two brass howitzers, met in the _plaza_,
+and set out on this expedition at midnight, with Generals Walker and
+Sanders both in the party.
+
+The route of the detachment was the one I have mentioned before as
+inland through the forest, and striking the Transit road some miles west
+of the lake and Virgin Bay. It was firmly believed that we should meet
+the enemy somewhere on the Transit road,--since the hills through which
+it passed offered many excellent barricading-points, and it would seem a
+matter of great importance to them to cut us off from junction with any
+fresh recruits the steamer might land at San Juan. So there was much
+preparatory drinking amongst the officers, (yet I say it not in slander,
+for many were brave enough for any deed, and drank before battle only
+because they drank always,)--and less amongst the men solely because
+spirits had become scarce around Rivas, and dear; and there were very
+few, truly, who had not ceased long since to carry coin in their
+pockets. The captain of our company, who was an incautious man, and was
+frequently drinking more than was needful, on this occasion drank more
+than he was fitted to bear; and whilst the detachment was stopped some
+time getting the wheel-piece over a hard place in the road, his strong
+friend Aguardiente brought him to the ground, as he sat on his mule near
+the front with his company,--where he lay in eruptive state like a
+young toper, and so falling asleep lost his mule, which strayed into the
+forest to browse, causing him much embarrassment and confused search
+when the detachment was ready to start. Being up again, however, the
+sleep and stomachic alleviation proved beneficial, and we, his soldiers,
+followed after him in much greater comfort and confidence.
+
+Such delays by the howitzer, and a wagon transporting spare muskets for
+the expected recruits, were so frequent, that we made but slow progress,
+and when we emerged from the woods the sun was already shining upon
+the broad Transit road,--I might have said like a glory on the brow of
+Ometepec, but my memory is bad, and I doubt whether the fact may not be
+that the sun rises upon this point from lower down on the lake. After
+entering the Transit road, the rangers were sent ahead to discover if
+there were an enemy in the way. Our regiment, as we called it, now
+together for the first time since I joined it, consisted of some
+seventy men, divided into three companies, all under command of Colonel
+Waters,--a soldierly-looking man, and, moreover, brave, and not without
+training in the Mexican War. Some time before the regiment had numbered
+one hundred, but had become thus reduced by disease and the enemy.
+
+On this ride I remember a feeble infusion of that excellent spirit
+which, since the days of Sir Walter Scott, ought to belong to all
+horse-soldiers, moss-troopers, or mounted rangers, but which I had
+despaired of ever finding in General Walker's service. It is true we had
+no bugler, or standard-bearer, or piece of feather in the troop, or,
+indeed, any circumstance of war, save our revolvers and Sharpe's rifles,
+vermin and dirty shirts. Nevertheless the morning was splendid, with a
+fresh breeze behind us; the road was hard and smooth, and rang under
+our horses' feet; and withal I felt, that, if we should see a troop
+of greaser lancers ahead, in good uniform, we might run 'em down, and
+bullet 'em, and strip 'em, with good romantic spirit, even.
+
+But this is a most hollow cheat which Sir Walter Scott and other
+book-men have played off on some weak-headed young men of our low-minded
+generation. There is no doubt but a man seated amongst ten thousand
+cavalry, who shake the earth as they charge, ought to feel himself
+swell, as part of an avalanche or mighty Niagara,--as part of the
+mightiest visible force which feeble man can enter or his spirit
+commingle with. This were no contemptible joy, which the thin-blooded
+philosopher might laugh at,--better, indeed, than most to be found here
+on this fog-rounded flat of ours, where some few melodies from heaven
+and countless blasts from hell meet, and make such strange, unequal
+dissonance. But, alack! alack! it is not for the feeble, or the young
+soldier, fresh from his plough or his yardstick, his briefs or his
+pestle. For how shall we who have all our lives been standing guard
+against the approach of death, who start horror-shaken from the dropping
+of a tile, whose small wounds are quickly bound up by tender mother or
+sister, and lamented over,--how shall we feel romantic in the midst of a
+shower of bullets? Enough done, if our vanity or sense of duty hold us
+there in any spirit, so that we do the needed trigger-work, and not turn
+tail and disgrace ourselves. Even the veteran's satisfaction, since the
+laying aside of steel armor, is not much, to be sure, or is gathered
+after the battle. There is some savage ecstasy, perhaps, when he sees
+his enemy fall, or when he sees his back; this last, indeed, a glorious
+sight for any soldier,--worth rushing at the cannon's mouth to look
+at, almost. But the man, be he veteran or other, who tells me he found
+pleasure on the field where the Minié-balls kill afar off, in cold
+blood,--I know him for one of the eccentric, stupid, or talkers for
+purposes of vanity.--But this will suffice.
+
+There were three places on the road, amongst the Cordillera ridges,
+where, in former wars, a Costa-Rican force, flying before the
+filibusters, had stopped to barricade, and gathered heart to withstand
+their pursuers awhile,--long enough to bark the surrounding trees with
+musket-shot,--some of them, indeed, amid their topmost branches; for it
+is a greaser-failing to shoot inordinately high. Each of these sites we
+approached with caution, expecting to see an enemy there; but there was
+none, and we came down safely at length to our old shed-camp. Here we
+halted, and made our station, as it was more convenient for pasturage,
+whilst the foot passed on to San Juan, two miles beyond.
+
+The steamer not arriving, we remained at this place several days,
+employed as before, with the sugar-cane and the wood-ticks, miserable
+enough.
+
+In the mean time, the foot at San Juan, finding unusual temptation to
+escape from this place, so much nearer the Costa-Rican line, were
+leaving in large parties; and unwilling service was made of the rangers
+to intercept the fugitives, by posting them below on all the paths
+leading through the forest to Costa Rica. General Walker esteemed these
+more faithful, because they had been more considerately treated, better
+fed, allowed greater freedom and privilege,--having no drill, loose
+discipline, and exemption from guard-duty when with the foot; and,
+above all, their part of the service being healthier, and, though more
+fatiguing, far preferable, on the whole, to the other. One night I was
+detailed, with others, on this disagreeable duty, and remember it,
+for other reasons, as the most wretched night of all that I passed in
+Nicaragua. Our station was on the bank of a little wooded stream, some
+miles below San Juan. After the guard had been posted, I lay down to get
+some hours' sleep, which I needed,--but was no sooner on the ground than
+a swarm of infinitesimally small creatures, of the tick genus, whose den
+I had invaded, came over me, and the rest was merely one sensation of
+becrawled misery; so that, notwithstanding great previous loss of sleep,
+I went again unrefreshed. I asked an old filibuster who lay near me, how
+he could sleep through it. "Oh," said he, "I've got my skin dirty and
+callous, and this easy-walking species, that can't bite, never troubles
+me." On this subject I read the following in Mr. Irving's "History
+of Columbus" with some emotion:--"Nor is the least beautiful part of
+animated nature [in those tropical regions] the various tribes of
+insects that people every plant, displaying brilliant coats-of-mail,
+which sparkle to the eye like precious gems." It seems strange to me
+that any good should be recognized in these children of despair, which
+have caused me more unhappiness than all the world's vermin beside.
+I think this praise must be from Mr. Irving himself, looking up the
+picturesque. It is not possible that Columbus would have had the heart
+to flatter and polish up these mailed insects, who, in his day, ate him,
+turned him over and over, and harried him more than ever was Job by
+Satan.
+
+Next morning, whilst we were roasting green plantains in
+the fire for breakfast, a man dressed in General Walker's
+blue-shirt-and-cotton-breeches uniform came upon us suddenly
+from out of the woods beyond the stream. He was evidently going
+south,--but seeing our party, with startled look, he turned, and
+went in the direction of San Juan. We knew him at once for a deserter,
+but had no zeal to arrest him; and he had already got past us, when
+some one ejaculated,--"D--- him, why don't he go right? That's not
+the road to Costa Rica!" Upon this unlucky speech, the officer in
+command of the detail, who, either through inattention or design,
+was suffering the man to pass unquestioned, ordered him to be
+followed and seized. He was a German, and either a dull, heavy
+fellow, or else stupefied by his terrible misfortune; and being
+unable to say a consistent word for himself, the officer sent him
+off under guard to San Juan, where it was well known what General Walker
+would do with him.
+
+Some hours after this misadventure, as most of us took it, our detail
+was relieved and we rode back to camp. The man who had been taken in the
+act of deserting was condemned to be shot at San Juan this same evening,
+in presence of the whole detachment. He was led down to the beach, and
+seated in a chair at the water's edge. He bore himself carelessly, or
+with an absent, almost unconscious air, like one who felt himself acting
+a part in a dream. A squad of drafted riflemen was brought up in front
+of him, and the word was given by a sergeant. They made their aim false
+purposely, and but one shot took effect on the doomed man. He fell back
+into the water, where he lay struggling, and stained the waves red with
+his blood. It was a wrenching sight, too brutal far, to see the sergeant
+place his gun against the poor wretch's head, and end his agony!
+
+It seemed so abominable to every spectator there that General Walker
+should thus seek to enforce Devil's service from his men, entrapped
+mostly in the first place, without wages or half maintenance, and with
+no claim upon them whatever, but by a contract without consideration
+on the one part, on the other hard labor to the death,--that this
+exhibition, which in another army were calculated to strengthen just
+authority, here only aroused indignation and disgust. This very night,
+after witnessing the deserter's punishment, eleven men left the company
+to which he belonged in a body, and were seen no more in Nicaragua. And
+though for selfish reasons I was concerned to see the army falling to
+pieces, and the load of toil and danger increasing upon the rest of us,
+yet both I and the rest acknowledged that there was no tie of honor or
+honesty to keep any man with us who wished to escape; and this deed
+seemed to us without decent sanction.
+
+The steamer at length made its appearance, and, after landing us about
+forty recruits, departed south with the States passengers for Panamá;
+and afterwards, the new soldiers being all furnished with muskets, the
+detachment started on its return to Rivas. On the way, it was rumored
+amongst the men, that a reinforcement to the enemy, marching from Costa
+Rica, were halted at Virgin Bay, and that General Walker was going to
+attack them. We hurried over the Transit road as fast as the foot were
+able,--General Sanders, I recollect, riding far in advance, sometimes
+out of sight, and thus giving himself to an ambush, had the enemy placed
+any. By repute he was a man of extreme courage, and held his life so
+contemptuously that he would scarce hesitate to charge an enemy's line
+by himself. But I fear that this time he had other impulse than his
+innate valor; for there was no occasion for a solitary man, riding in
+these gloomy woods, to be singing and hallooing, and whirling his sword
+about his head, and swaying to and fro on his horse, unless he were
+strongly worked by _aguardiente_.
+
+Reaching Virgin Bay some time after dark, we found the report of an
+enemy there untrue; but the pickets were got out in remarkable haste,
+and all the native population--some dozen women and children--were
+seized, to prevent discovery of us to the enemy, and I suppose there was
+some expectation of an attack. However, liquor being plenty amongst the
+hotel-keepers at Virgin Bay, the officers thought it a good place to get
+drunk in,--and many spent the night in that endeavor, and in playing
+poker; so that in the morning, walking down to the lake to water my
+mule, I met a colonel and a general staggering into quarters, rubbing
+their eyes sullenly, having just lifted themselves from the street,
+where the honest god Bacchus, as a poet calls him, had put them to bed
+the night before.
+
+The steamer "San Carlos" still lay over at the island, under shadow of
+the volcano. The other probably lay at San Jorge, by the enemy. The old
+brig formerly anchored at Virgin Bay having been burned, there was now
+no hope of retaking these steamers, unless the party of Texans, which we
+had by this time heard was fighting its way up the Rio San Juan, should
+succeed in getting upon the lake with a boat from the river. But to-day
+we came near reaching the top of this hope unexpectedly. For whilst we
+still delayed in Virgin Bay, smoke began to rise from the chimneys of
+the "San Carlos," and in proper time she turned her prow and came across
+the water directly toward us. It was scarcely possible that she knew
+anything of our presence in Virgin Bay; and it was doubted by no one but
+she was coming to land there for some purpose; and then her recapture,
+were she full of the enemy, was certain, in the spirit we then were in:
+for all felt, that, could we once get the steamer into our hands, and
+reach the four hundred fresh Texans on the river, the filibuster star
+would have shot up so high that it were ill-management indeed that would
+ever pull it down again. Accordingly all were quickly driven into the
+houses, and told to lie there close, and be ready to burst forth when
+the steamer touched her pier. But we were miserably disappointed. She
+came steadily up within half a mile of land, and then, catching an
+alarm, turned, and put swiftly back to the island. I afterward heard
+that two drunken officers had rushed out into the street, and so
+apprised her of the danger.
+
+After this the detachment set out towards Rivas. We advanced along the
+lake shore some distance, fording the mouth of the little Rio Lajas,
+whose waters had lost much depth since I first, passed over this road,
+crossing the stream in a bungo. In the forest we found, at one point,
+trees felled across the road, as if the enemy had here been minded to
+oppose us; but we passed by, seeing no one, and reached Rivas in good
+time, unmolested.
+
+Arrived at Rivas, we found that a change was taking place in the
+character of the war. The town had been threatened by the enemy during
+our absence, and General Henningsen was busy putting it into a state
+better suited to repel any sudden attack. Pieces of artillery looked
+down all the principal approaches, from behind short walls of _adobe_
+blocks, raised in the middle of the street with open passage-ways on
+either side. Native men with _machetes_, watched by armed guards, were
+clearing away the fine groves of orange, mango, and plantain, which
+everywhere surrounded Rivas, and were fitted to cover the approach of an
+enemy. Others were tearing down or burning the houses in the outskirts,
+to narrow the circle of defence. The tenants of these houses--when they
+had any--were moved up nearer the _plaza_, or, if native, sometimes
+into the country. The native population of Rivas, however, was scanty,
+consisting mostly of a few women,--of the kindest and most affable sort.
+In what direction the men had all, or nearly all, gone, I am unable to
+say. Doubtless some of them were with the Chamorristas.
+
+So many of the houses were marked out to be pulled down, that General
+Walker was obliged to quarter his new recruits in the church, a large
+stone building, and curious from the head of Washington, easily
+identified, carved in relief on its _facade_. Hitherto some native women
+had been accustomed to assemble in this church and worship, under care
+of a fat, unctuous little _padre_, very obsequiously courteous toward
+filibusters;--and well he might be; for General Walker was suspicious
+of all _padres_, and kept a stern eye upon them. Once he caught one of
+them, who had preached treason against him within reach of his arm, and
+released him again only upon payment of five thousand _pesos_. Another,
+for a like offence, was put into the guard-house, and required to ransom
+himself at twenty-five hundred. What became of this one, whether he paid
+his ransom and got out, or whether he stayed there until he lost oil and
+became lean on the small ration furnished him, was not rumored. Yet,
+with all this in his memory, when the present _padre_ came again with
+his flock of women and found the church occupied by soldiers, he went
+away scowling, and never even lifted his shovel-hat to me when I met
+him.
+
+On the night succeeding our return from San Juan, General Walker
+determined to try a night attack on San Jorge, hoping much from the
+fresh spirit and muscle of his forty Californians. To assist in this,
+our company had orders to be on the _plaza_ at two o'clock, afoot, with
+clean rifles and forty rounds of ammunition. At one o'clock we arose
+and went down on the _plaza_, in number about twenty, the rest of the
+company remaining behind on account of sickness. On the way, however,
+the number was augmented by a second company of near twenty dismounted
+rangers, with Colonel Waters at their head.
+
+Whilst we stood, in rather low spirits, waiting the hour of departure,
+our captain procured us a calabash of _aguardiente_, which, thinking
+upon the desperate work ahead of us and the infinite toil and
+sleeplessness of the last few weeks, we considered excellent, and not to
+be spared. Discomfort in battle is a positive evil, felt, perhaps, by
+all sons of Adam; and he who will use means to get rid of it and leave
+himself free to work is no more a coward, so far, than he who takes
+chloroform to prevent the pain of a tooth-pulling,--mere positive evil,
+likewise. _Aguardiente_ will serve a good purpose;--provided the head be
+not essentially weak, or too inflammable, it ascends you into the brain,
+and dries you there, as one hath said, all the nervous, crudy vapors
+that environ it. But this captain of ours drank too injudiciously, and,
+indeed, so obscured himself with his drink, often, that we his men were
+loath to trust and follow him,--doubting that he knew where he was about
+to take us, or for what purpose. To-night he strapped a large canteen of
+_aguardiente_ about his neck and wore it into battle,--and many times,
+as the danger staggered, we saw him draw courageous spirit through the
+neck of it, and go on befogged and reassured. Yet, withal, he was no
+greater coward than other men,--indeed, much braver than most,--had been
+wounded whilst leading a forlorn hope over a barricade,--and would, I
+doubt not, have fought well without _aguardiente_, had drinking been a
+mark of cowardice in the army.
+
+At length all was ready, and, with something above three hundred
+riflemen and infantry, under command of Generals Walker and Sanders, we
+started out on the San Jorge road some hours after midnight. We kept
+along the highway until we began to approach the town, and then turned
+aside into a by-lane crossing to the left. The by-lane was interrupted
+at one place by a deep pool of water, through which the detachment
+plunging, half-leg deep, some of the weak-legged stumbled and fell,
+getting their cartridge-boxes under, and spoiling their ammunition.
+
+At the end of this lane we came into another highway running toward San
+Jorge, along which we advanced rapidly. After a while we came to a halt,
+and a party was sent off; then forward again, a corner turned, and
+another halt,--when I heard General Walker asking some one, in composed
+voice, "Does he know exactly where we are?" Whilst we stood there, a
+sudden and hot rattle of musketry began from the front, and we again
+advanced swiftly, by scattered _adobes_, turning corners, and came in
+full view of a barricade some distance ahead spitting flashes of fire
+crosswise into the right-hand side of the street. We crossed over from
+left to right, and halted behind an _adobe_. On our right hand stood
+a grove of small trees, through which the assailants had probably
+advanced, and in which, just ahead, hot work was now going on
+loudly,--with Minié-balls, grape-shot, shouts, outcries, and blood
+enough doubtless. After some delay here, part of us rangers, led by
+Colonel Waters, recrossed the street, and advanced, crouching, toward
+the barricade spitting flames in front. We crept, double file, along a
+palisade of tall cactus which bordered this part of the street, against
+whose thorns my neighbor on the right would frequently thrust me, as the
+shot nipped him closely,--inconvenient, but without pain, so intense was
+the distraction of the moment. We had crept within a few rods of the
+barricade, where we had glimpse of faces through embrasures, amidst the
+smoke and flame, and our leader, as he afterwards said, had it on his
+lips to order the forward rush,--when the party attacking on our right,
+behind the trees, gave back, and our own mere handful was checked, and
+retraced its steps running. A moment later, and we had gone upon that
+high barricade, some score of us, without backers in the street, to
+draw on us the enemy's whole fire,--and very likely--unless they had
+foolishly fled at our first rush--to be all killed there.
+
+On the retreat, I with some others was ordered out of the ranks to pick
+up a wounded officer and carry him off the ground. We took him down the
+street, turned a corner, and laid him on the floor of a church some
+distance beyond. He had an arm broken and a bad wound in his body,--a
+hopeless man; but upborne and defiant through _aguardiente_ and native
+strength. After getting him off our hands, we returned to our company,
+which we found sheltering behind the _adobe_ where we had halted when on
+the advance. Here we remained some time, with instructions from General
+Walker (whom, at this time, we seemed to follow as personal guard) to
+keep ourselves out of reach of the missiles flying on either side of the
+house. The darkness was so thick that we could see only what was passing
+immediately around us, and therefore were ignorant as to the position
+of the foot, and what was now doing amongst them. It was said, however,
+afterwards, that their officers strove to rally and bring them up to
+another charge, but that they proved mutinous, and refused to move.
+
+They had suffered, indeed, discouragement enough. Colonel O'Neal, who
+had led them, was mortally wounded; the barricade was too high and
+dangerous; they had tried to fire it without success. Some of the forty
+recruits, who were in front of the party, had climbed over it; and these
+afterwards affirmed, that, had the others followed then, the barricade
+had been gained; but the older soldiers had degenerated, possessed
+little of these men's zeal or spirit, hesitated, and, their colonel
+falling, gave back. Those who had gone over the barricade were killed
+there, or came back with wounds,--one with a bayonet-thrust through the
+arm,--a most remarkable wound, in which, perhaps, Central-Americans
+fleshed a bayonet for the first time.
+
+Our company, or part of it,--for most had been placed about on pickets
+when the attack failed,--after a while fell farther back, turned the
+corner before mentioned, faced about, and came to a stand in the street,
+with an _adobe_ house on the left. The street in which we stood ran
+straight forward, and crossed the one down which we had just receded at
+right angles, a few feet ahead of us, so that there was here a junction
+of four streets, or, I might better say, roads; for there were no more
+than four disconnected houses in the immediate vicinity,--the one on the
+corner beside us, one on the corner diagonally opposite, the one up the
+street running left, on the far side, behind which we had a little while
+ago taken shelter, and the square stone church, whither we had carried
+the wounded man, and which stood on the far side of the street some
+yards behind us. The rest of the space was covered with fruit-trees and
+a heavy growth of hushes; and concealed behind these lay the barricades
+and the _plaza_ of San Jorge. But all this was seen later; then the
+whole was wrapped in thick darkness, it yet lacking some short time of
+daybreak.
+
+Whilst our detached company was standing there, with the foot drawn up
+in the road a little way before us, a single horseman came out from the
+enemy and galloped past our picket, stationed up the road some distance
+ahead of the detachment. The picket fired upon him after he had passed;
+he dropped under his horse's side, and galloped back, apparently
+unharmed; but, from the direction of their fire, the picket was
+naturally mistaken for the enemy by the detachment in front, who could
+see only the flashes through the darkness. Some stood their ground, and
+returned the fire, placing the picket in great danger; but the bulk,
+already well scared by their repulse, broke away panic-stricken, and
+came rushing down the road toward us, thinking the enemy were charging
+behind them. Our company was suddenly overwhelmed, or borne along by the
+current, ignorant of the cause of alarm. I brought myself up behind the
+corner house, where many of the others were taking shelter. But hearing
+some one cry out, "To the church! to the church! make a stand in the
+church!" I immediately ran across the road and entered the church by a
+side-door. As I crossed the entrance, with two or three others,
+General Walker came running up from the interior, with his sword out,
+crying,--"Where's that man came into the church? Show me that man!"
+There were cocked revolvers with some of us, and it was, perhaps, well
+for General Walker that the crowd now pouring in strongly at both front
+and side doors diverted him. Turning to these, he threw himself first on
+one, then on another, battered, tugged, and thrust them out at the door
+with such force as I hardly thought was in him. He was soon assisted
+by Sanders, Waters, and other officers, and, with the curses and
+vociferations of these men, the confused rush of the panic-stricken
+crowd in the dark, and the outcries of the wounded, who lay about
+on the floor, as the fugitives trampled over them, there was such a
+pressure as might unchart a young soldier, and strand him among his
+fears.
+
+After seeing enough of it, I ran out again into the street, sore
+bestead, indeed, to know what I should do. Day was beginning to break,
+and in the gray dawn I saw the men ejected from the church running
+hither and thither, trying to rejoin their officers. And, there being
+neither standards nor drums to collect by, the sergeants stood at divers
+points shouting at the top of their voices the number and letter
+of their companies, and calling the fugitives to come into ranks.
+Minié-balls whizzed about in the air or knocked up the dust from
+the street, and firing was now and then heard near by in uncertain
+directions, where perhaps the enemy were vexing our pickets. I believe
+it had been a helter-skelter day for us all, had the enemy got in then
+and attacked us in the midst of this confusion. They might surely have
+driven us into irretrievable rout, flying on the road to Rivas, by a
+spirited charge of fifty good men, or much less.
+
+Whilst I stood in doubt what course to take, I saw our captain, followed
+by three or four of the company, looking over the ground for the
+missing, and I forthwith made up and joined him. Others came in, one by
+one; and at length, the foot being gathered together in the _adobes_,
+and things brought to order outside, the captain led his company into
+the church. General Walker was still there, talking earnestly with
+Sanders and Waters, having cleared the church of the fugitives. As we
+approached, he asked the captain, who by this time had emptied his
+canteen of _aguardiente_, how many of his men were killed. The captain
+began cursing the foot, and telling how he had been run over, having
+tried to stand,--and would have made a long talc, but Colonel Waters
+touched him on the shoulder, and said in undertone,--"Lead your company
+off. You are too drunk to talk now."
+
+Our post thenceforward was at the several doors of the church, where we
+kept guard for the wounded, who lay about the floor in miserable plight
+for lack of water. Outside, drop-shooting was still kept up by the enemy
+in the bushes, and returned by ours from the doors.
+
+It was an ill-looking situation for our small, panic-shaken party,
+resting here within pistol-shot of an overwhelming and victorious enemy.
+The enemy's respect for us was too great and unreasonable. It behooved
+them certainly, as honest soldiers, to come forth now and drive us out
+of their town, in which, I think, if well commenced, there had been but
+little difficulty. Afterwards, indeed, when I was amongst them in Costa
+Rica, they declared concerning this affair that they knew we were in
+their power then, but refrained because they were unwilling to shed more
+filibuster blood, preferring rather to conquer us by proclamation, and
+send us back to our homes unhurt,--more expensive, to be sure, but
+recommended by humanity. Yet I laugh at this when I remember how they
+crept snake-like in the bushes, and tried to pick us off at the doors,
+and how they strove, without much danger to themselves, to run our
+pickets in on us, and get to see our backs turned, whereupon, doubtless,
+humanity would have been little thought of, and filibuster blood cheap
+enough. Indeed, once that morning, with little less than four-score
+horse, they came charging with hope to pass a picket of ten men; but
+saddles being emptied, they recoiled, and their leader being slain,
+whilst attempting to rally them, they fled contemptibly,--seven or eight
+from one. However, this is only my revenge for much exasperation and
+deploration that they would never come away from their pestiferous
+walls,--where, after all, they had a right to stay, and will not be
+blamed by the candid and unbebullet-whizzed reader that they did stay.
+
+We kept our post at the doors, annoyed and apprehensive, until the sun
+was an hour or so high, when a party of rangers arrived from Rivas
+with led horses to transport the wounded,--which incumbrance it was, I
+suppose, that prevented our withdrawal earlier. The wounded were carried
+out and mounted, some with a soldier behind to support them. Colonel
+O'Neal, however, who had both legs broken, was carried on a litter, with
+a cocked revolver on each side of him; for, though he had lost much
+blood, there was yet spirit in him, and he wanted revenge for these
+death-wounds. The pickets were now all brought in hastily, and the
+detachment began its march, leaving, I remember, one stark form propped
+against the church wall, with staring eyeballs fixed, and soul wandered
+somewhither. This, from his clean looks, had been one of the fresh
+California recruits, who, indeed, had found miserable entertainment on
+their arrival in Nicaragua, land of oranges and sunshine,--being first
+and longest this night at the barricade, and leaving many of their
+number there.
+
+A little way from the church we crossed a road running into San Jorge,
+and, looking up, saw a high log-barricade, some fifty rods off, with
+embrasures and black-mouthed cannon frowning down on us. Why we were not
+fired upon I know not, unless on that same score of humanity, or because
+the enemy had abandoned it during last night's assault. Farther on,
+whilst passing through a plantain-patch, we saw the greasers some
+way off in our rear, watching us, running to and fro, and seemingly
+exercised with preparation for attacking. However, we passed out into
+the road, and went on undisturbed, yet still with the enemy hovering
+behind us.
+
+Coming to a place where an abrupt little mound rose at a fork in the
+road, our company, which brought up the rear of the detachment, had
+orders to conceal itself behind this, and await the pursuers, and give
+them check. In a moment they came galloping up the slope of a hill some
+two or three hundred yards back, their heads only appearing at first,
+then the rest down to the saddle, when we arose suddenly and gave them a
+volley of rifle-bullets. They dropped down quickly, either to the ground
+or under their horses' bellies, in which manoeuvre some of them rival
+the prairie Indians. Others coming up from behind, we gave them more,
+until they all disappeared finally. After this we saw no more of them,
+and arrived at Rivas without further alarm.
+
+This was now the third repulse we had sustained within a few days, with
+an aggregate loss, perhaps, counting wounded, (who, as I have said, were
+more regretted than the dead,) not very far under two hundred men,--and
+it became apparent that the filibuster day was over, unless General
+Walker could find some stratagem in his head, or some better mode of
+fighting than this confident rushing upon an overwhelming enemy, under
+strong cover, and grown bold with success. The prospect, truly, began
+to look black enough. The men had lost confidence in themselves and in
+their officers, no longer despised the enemy, and dreaded the barricades
+at San Jorge so deeply that they would be led against them no more.
+Those who intended to desert avoided every exposure to danger, and
+feigned sickness whenever detailed for service. One of the rifle
+regiments had grown mutinous, upon some quarrel with its officers, and
+refused to do duty of any kind, and it was absurd to attempt to compel
+it by aid of the others. The natives, who had charge of the beef cattle,
+turned them all out of the _corral_, and ran away in the night, leaving
+the army without meat, and the commissary force, some forty horsemen,
+to seek for prey wherever it was to be found. And then there were ill
+reports heard about the party on the Rio San Juan, and its success began
+to be doubted. But worse than all was the fast-spreading spirit of
+desertion, which all saw would prove ruinous of itself, unless shortly
+stopped in some way.
+
+At this juncture it might have been worth while for General Walker to
+form a corps for one attack of all the men in his army who felt an
+earnest interest in driving the enemy out, and were willing to fight
+desperately for the sake of it. There were scores of stout men acting
+as lieutenants, captains, majors, etc., of slight performance in those
+capacities, but who, had they been formed into companies, and asked to
+fight now one night, at this desperate juncture, for the _haciendas_
+General Walker had promised them, would have done willing, perhaps, and
+excellent service. To these might be added all those among the ranks
+to whom, from any cause, desertion or expulsion from Nicaragua was
+disagreeable,--those who distrusted the Costa-Rican promises, or feared
+disgrace at home, or had sick or wounded friends at Rivas, or were
+desperate, broken men without other home, or with what other peculiar
+motives there might be. With this force gathered to themselves by call
+for volunteers, allowed to choose their own officers, furnished with
+Colt's revolvers, or bayonets, or both, and led in advance, as a forlorn
+hope, with ladders to scale the barricades by,--it is likely the enemy
+might have been driven out, and the cause of Regeneration set up once
+more. So, at least, it was thought by some. And, indeed, it must have
+been extremely discouraging for one of better will to be fearful at
+every step that his comrades would dart aside into the bushes and leave
+him unsupported; it must have served to cripple the efforts of all the
+well-intentioned in the army, and should have been remedied. However,
+no call for volunteers was ventured by General Walker,--he, probably,
+thinking it too unreasonable to ask his men to do anything for him
+unforced.
+
+There were some others who thought affairs might be retrieved, if
+General Walker were displaced, at least from his military command,
+and Henningsen, or some other, put in his stead. He was exceedingly
+unpopular, hated, indeed, by a great many, (I have known more than one
+who professed to nourish the intent of shooting him during his next
+battle, when the deed could be covered,) was respected only for his
+strong will and personal bravery, and had never been superseded, solely,
+perhaps, because the great majority of his men were either without
+energy, or were careless about everything but escape, and so felt no
+interest in dethroning him and setting up another, when thereby they
+were not helping their chance of getting out of the Isthmus. However,
+there was now a conspiracy commenced by some who were unwilling to leave
+Nicaragua, and who distrusted General Walker's ability to save the
+filibusters much longer.
+
+But these underworkers had made us no sign up to the night attack on
+San Jorge, and the day succeeding that the writer lost sight of the
+filibuster camp, and knew what took place in it no more. I will tell how
+the withdrawal was brought about, and then extinguish my story. Near the
+middle of the day, after returning from San Jorge, the company rode out,
+under command of the sergeant, to gather forage for the animals. In
+order to give my own mule a respite, I mounted for this occasion a
+bad-winded animal, long before used up, and discarded by one of the
+company, and left to run about the yard. As we rode out at the gateway,
+one of the men advised me with some pointedness to go back and get my
+own animal, assuring me the one I had would fail me on this expedition.
+Yet, knowing he was good for the distance we usually rode foraging, I
+paid him no heed, and thought nothing of his somewhat singular manner
+until afterwards. When we had gone some distance, the same man asked me
+if I had heard that forty deserters had left last night for Costa Rica,
+adding, that it was his opinion the whole army would soon be on the same
+road. "Well," said I, "I suppose we'll be among the last." "I don't
+think I will," rejoined he, "nor the rest of this company." He said no
+more; but it flashed upon me then that we were even now on the road for
+Costa Rica; and it soon became certainty, as the sergeant turned down
+toward the Transit road, a direction in which we had never been
+allowed to forage, probably because the natives on that side had more
+communication with San Juan and Virgin Bay, and General Walker was
+unwilling that the States passengers should hear too many complaints
+from them. I was before aware that many of the company had been for some
+time revolving desertion, and had myself been sounded by one a day or
+two previously; but could have had no suspicion that this was to be the
+occasion, because several of the most forward in the matter had made
+excuses, and remained behind in quarters.
+
+At length we halted in a little stream, some miles from Rivas, to water
+our animals, and it was here openly announced that the party was on its
+way to Costa Rica to take the benefit of the government proclamation. I
+rode back toward the rear, where I saw a dispute going on between one of
+the company who wanted to return to Rivas and others who insisted that
+he must go forward. One of them met me in the path, and told me I must
+go with them until they had got beyond the Transit road. They had no
+wish, he said, to force men to desert; but this much was needed to save
+themselves from danger of pursuit. I told him my mule would never carry
+me back from the Transit road. "We will catch you another," said he,
+"when we reach the Jocote _rancho_." The whole crowd, save two or three,
+were with him, and it was useless to persist. So I turned and rode
+forward with the rest.
+
+At the Jocote _rancho_ we succeeded in catching a mule, but he was given
+to another of the company, whose animal showed worse signs than my own,
+which, indeed, had borne me much better than I expected, and was not yet
+seriously fatigued.
+
+We came out upon the Transit road, passed over the Cordillera ridges,
+and, just beyond the little river which crosses the road, two miles from
+San Juan, turned aside into a forest-trail leading down the coast to
+Costa Rica. Those of us who had been pressed thus far, after crossing
+the Transit road, gave over all design of returning. The bonds which
+drew us back were not strong, and the danger of return was considerable.
+We had heard that the enemy was at Virgin Bay, and that their lancers
+frequently passed backward and forward on the Transit road, and between
+San Jorge and Virgin Bay. If we returned, we should be confined to the
+path nearly all the way to Rivas by the impenetrable forest, and easily
+taken, should we meet the enemy, or liable even, one or two only, to be
+shot down from ambush by the hostile natives who lived on the route.
+
+For my own part, I decided to go on with hesitation and regret, and I
+believe, had one been ready to return, I should have borne him willing
+company. I preferred even the hard service and dubious chance of General
+Walker to the alternative of going amongst the Costa-Ricans, where
+a cowardly populace would probably kick and spit upon us as dirty
+filibusters and deserters; and should their government even keep its
+promises, I had no stomach for being set ashore in the city of New York,
+without money in my pocket, or home that I wished to go to. My health
+had been good in Nicaragua, and, I believed, would remain good. The
+motive which sent me there was still in force; and, withal, I wished to
+see the filibuster game played out,--with Henningsen, or some other man
+than General Walker, as military director. I believed it might even
+take a turn so, and a _sans-culotte_ man be furnished at last with a
+two-hundred-and-fifty-acre home in Nicaragua,--
+
+ "'Mid sandal bowers and groves of spice,
+ Might be a Peri's paradise";
+
+and plantain food without sweat, and the elixir of joy called
+_aguardiente!_ Nevertheless it was all left behind; and Samuel Absalom
+tore the large, dirty canvas letters M.R., signifying Mounted Ranger,
+off from his blue flannel shirt-breast; and his experience as filibuster
+in Nicaragua closed,--somewhat ingloriously.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+ROBA DI ROMA.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS.
+
+
+The Christmas Holidays have come, and with them various customs and
+celebrations quite peculiar to Rome. They are ushered in by the festive
+clang of a thousand bells from all the belfries in Rome at Ave Maria of
+the evening before the august day. At about nine o'clock of the same
+evening the Pope performs High Mass in some one of the great churches,
+generally at Santa Maria Maggiore, when all the pillars of this fine old
+basilica are draped with red hangings, and scores of candles burn in the
+side chapels, and the great altar blazes with light. The fuguing chants
+of the Papal choir sound into the dome and down the aisles, while the
+Holy Father ministers at the altar, and a motley crowd parade and jostle
+and saunter through the church. Here, mingled together, may be seen
+soldiers of the Swiss guard, with their shining helmets, long halberds,
+and party-colored uniforms, designed by Michel Angelo,--chamberlains of
+the Pope, all in black, with their high ruffs, Spanish cloaks, silken
+stockings, and golden chains,--_contadini_ from the mountains, in their
+dully brilliant costumes and white _tovaglie_,--common laborers from the
+Campagna, with their black mops of tangled hair,--_forestieri_ of
+every nation,--Englishmen, with long, light, pendant whiskers, and an
+eye-glass stuck in one eye,--Germans, with spectacles, frogged coats,
+and long, straight hair put behind their ears and cut square in the
+neck,--then Americans, in high-heeled patent-leather boots, a black
+dress-coat, and a black satin waistcoat,--and wasp-waisted French
+officers, with baggy trousers, a goat-beard, and a pretentious swagger.
+Nearer the altar are crowded together in pens a mass of women in black
+dresses and black veils, who are determined to see and hear all,
+treating the ceremony purely as a spectacle, and not as a religious
+rite. Meantime the music soars, the organ groans, the censer clicks,
+steams of incense float to and fro. The Pope and his attendants kneel
+and rise,--he lifts the Host, and the world prostrates itself. A great
+procession of dignitaries with torches bears a fragment of the original
+cradle of the Holy Bambino from its chapel to the high altar, through
+the swaying crowd that gape and gaze and stare and sneer and adore. And
+thus the evening passes. When the clock strikes midnight all the bells
+ring merrily, Mass commences at the principal churches, and at San Luigi
+dei Francesi and the Gesù there is a great illumination (what the French
+call _un joli spectacle_) and very good music. Thus Christmas is ushered
+in at Rome.
+
+The next day is a great _festa_. All classes are dressed in their best
+and go to Mass,--and when that is over, they throng the streets to chat
+and lounge and laugh and look at each other. The Corso is so crowded in
+the morning, that a carriage can scarcely pass. Everywhere one hears the
+pleasant greeting of "_Buona Festa,_" "_Buona Pasquà_." All the _basso
+popolo_, too, are out,--the women wearing their best jewelry, heavy
+gold ear-rings, three-rowed _collane_ of well-worn coral and gold, long
+silver and gold pins and arrows in their hair, and great worked brooches
+with pendants,--and the men of the Trastevere in their peaked hats,
+their short jackets swung over one shoulder in humble imitation of the
+Spanish cloak, and with rich scarfs tied round their waists. Most of
+the ordinary cries of the day are missed. But the constant song of
+"_Arancie! arancie dolci_!" is heard in the crowd; and everywhere
+are the _sigarari_, carrying round their wooden tray of tobacco, and
+shouting, "_Sigari! sigari dolci! sigari scelti_!" at the top of their
+lungs; the _nocellaro_ also cries sadly about his dry chestnuts and
+pumpkin-seeds. The shops are all closed, and the shopkeepers and clerks
+saunter up and down the streets, dressed better than the same class
+anywhere else in the world,--looking spick-and-span, as if they had just
+come out of a bandbox, and nearly all of them carrying a little cane.
+One cannot but be struck by the difference in this respect between the
+Romans on a _festa_-day in the Corso and the Parisians during _fête_ in
+the Champs Élysées,--the former are so much better dressed, and so much
+happier, gayer, and handsomer.
+
+During the morning, the Pope celebrates High Mass at San Pietro, and
+thousands of spectators are there,--some from curiosity, some from
+piety. Few, however, of the Roman families go there to-day;--they perform
+their religious services in their private chapel or in some minor
+church; for the crowd of _forestieri_ spoils St. Peter's for prayer.[A]
+At the elevation of the Host, the guards, who line the nave, drop to
+their knees, their side-arms ringing on the pavement,--the vast crowd
+bends,--and a swell of trumpets sounds through the dome. Nothing can be
+more impressive than this moment in St. Peter's. Then the choir from its
+gilt cage resumes its chant, the high falsetti of the soprani soaring
+over the rest, and interrupted now and then by the clear musical voice
+of the Pope,--until at last he is borne aloft in his Papal chair on the
+shoulders of his attendants, crowned with the triple crown, between
+the high, white, waving fans; all the cardinals, monsignori, canonici,
+officials, priests, and guards going before him in splendid procession.
+The Pope shuts his eyes, from giddiness and from fasting,--for he has
+eaten nothing for twenty-four hours, and the swaying motion of the chair
+makes him dizzy and sick. But he waves at intervals his three fingers to
+bless the crowd that kneel or bend before him, and then goes home to the
+Vatican to dine with a clean conscience and a good appetite.
+
+[Footnote A: "How," says Marforio to Pasquino, "shall I, being a true
+son of the Holy Church, obtain admittance to her services?" To which
+Pasquino returns for answer: "Declare that you are an Englishman, and
+swear that you are a heretic."]
+
+It is the universal rule among priests to fast before saying Mass, and
+never to take the wafer or body of Christ upon a full stomach. The
+law is _de rigueur_, and is almost never broken. But sometimes the
+temptation of the appetite, it may be supposed, will overcome even a
+pious man; for priest though one be, one is also flesh-and-blood. An
+anecdote lately told me by the Conte Cignale (dei Selvaggi) may not
+be out of place in this connection, and I instance it as an undoubted
+exception to the general rule. A friend of his, an English artist,
+enamored of Italian life, was spending the summer in one of the mountain
+towns. Finding little society there except the physician and the parish
+priest, he soon became on intimate terms with them. One morning the
+priest called on him before he had finished breakfast. A savory dish was
+smoking on the table, and the fumes of the hot coffee filled the room.
+"I wish you could take breakfast with me," said he; "but I know you are
+to say Mass, and that it would be contrary to rule for you to eat
+until it is performed." The priest shrugged his shoulders and looked
+deprecatorily at the artist and at the breakfast. "Still," continued the
+latter, "if your scruples would allow you, I should be delighted if you
+would help me with this capital dish." The temptation was great; the
+smell was savory. The priest made a strong internal defence, but the
+garrison was forced at last to capitulate. _"Eh!"_ said he, as he took
+his seat, _"in fatto è il costume generale di non mangiare prima di dire
+la messa e di prendere l'ostia. Ma--in queste circostanze_,"--here
+he looked to see that the door was well fastened,--_"mi pare che si
+potrebbe far un letto per nostro Signore, Gesù Cristo."_
+
+It is the custom in Rome at the great _festas,_ of which Christmas is
+one of the principal ones, for each parish to send round the sacrament
+to all its sick; and during these days a procession of priest and
+attendants may be seen, preceded by their cross and banner, bearing the
+holy wafer to the various houses. As they march along, they make the
+streets resound with the psalm they sing. Everybody lifts his hat as
+they pass, and many among the lower classes kneel upon the pavement.
+Frequently the procession is followed by a rout of men, women, and
+children, who join in the chanting and responses, pausing with the
+priest before the door of the sick person, and accompanying it as it
+moves from house to house.
+
+At Christmas, all the Roman world which has a _baiocco_ in its pocket
+eats _torone_ and _pan giallo._ The shops of the pastry-cooks and
+confectioners are filled with them, mountains of them incumber the
+counters, and for days before Christmas crowds of purchasers throng to
+buy them. _Torone_ is a sort of hard candy, made of honey and almonds,
+and crusted over with crystallized sugar; or in other words, it is a
+_nuga_ with a sweet frieze coat;--but _nuga_ is a trifle to it for
+consistency. _Pan giallo_ is perhaps so called _quasi lucus,_ it being
+neither bread nor yellow. I know no way of giving a clearer notion of
+it than by saying that its father is almond-candy and its mother a
+plum-pudding. It partakes of the qualities of both its parents. From its
+mother it inherits plums and citron, while its father bestows upon it
+almonds and consistency. In hardness of character it is half-way between
+the two,--having neither the maternal tenderness on the one hand, nor
+the paternal stoniness on the other. One does not break one's teeth on
+it as over the _torone,_ which is only to be cajoled into masticability
+by prolonged suction, and often not then; but the teeth sink into it as
+the wagoner's wheels into clayey mire, and every now and then receive a
+shock, as from sunken rocks, from the raisin-stones, indurated almonds,
+pistachio-nuts, and pine-seeds, which startle the ignorant and innocent
+eater with frightful doubts. I carried away one tooth this year over my
+first piece; but it was a tooth which had been considerably indebted to
+California, and I have forgiven the _pan giallo._ My friend the Conte
+Cignale, who partook at the same time of _torone,_ having incautiously
+put a large lump into his mouth, found himself compromised thereby to
+such an extent as to be at once reduced to silence and retirement behind
+his pocket-handkerchief. An unfortunate jest, however, reduced him to
+extremities, and, after a vehement struggle for politeness, he was
+forced to open the window and give his _torone_ to the pavement--and
+the little boys, perhaps. _Chi sa?_ But, despite these dangers and
+difficulties, all the world at Rome eats _pan giallo_ and _torone_ at
+Christmas,--and a Christmas without them would be an egg without salt.
+They are at once a penance and a pleasure. Not content with the _pan
+giallo,_ the Romans also import the _pan forte di Siena,_ which is a
+blood cousin of the former, and suffers almost nothing from time and
+age.
+
+On Christmas and New Year's day all the servants of your friends present
+themselves at your door to wish you a _"buona festa,"_ or a _"buon capo
+d'anno."_ This generous expression of good feeling is, however, expected
+to be responded to by a more substantial expression on your part, in the
+shape of four or five pauls, so that one peculiarly feels the value of a
+large visiting-list of acquaintances at this season. To such an extent
+is this practice carried, that in the houses of the cardinals and
+princes places are sought by servants merely for the vails of the
+_festas,_ no other wages being demanded. Especially is this the case
+with the higher dignitaries of the Church, whose _maestro di casa_, in
+hiring domestics, takes pains to point out to them the advantages of
+their situation in this respect. Lest the servants should not be aware
+of all these advantages, the times when such requisitions may be
+gracefully made and the sums which may be levied are carefully
+indicated,--not by the cardinal in person, of course, but by his
+underlings; and many of the fellows who carry the umbrella and cling
+to the back of the cardinal's coach, covered with shabby gold-lace and
+carpet-collars, and looking like great beetles, are really paid by
+everybody rather than the _padrone_ they serve. But this is not confined
+to the _Eminenze,_ many of whom are, I dare say, wholly ignorant that
+such practices exist. The servants of the embassies and all the
+noble houses also make the circuit of the principal names on the
+visiting-list, at stated occasions, with good wishes for the family. If
+one rebel, little care will be taken that letters, cards, and messages
+arrive promptly at their destination in the palaces of their _padroni;_
+so it is a universal habit to thank them for their politeness, and to
+request them to do you the favor to accept a piece of silver in order
+to purchase a bottle of wine and drink your health. I never knew one of
+them refuse; probably they would not consider it polite to do so. It is
+curious to observe the care with which at the embassies a new name is
+registered by the servants, who scream it from anteroom to _salon,_ and
+how considerately a deputation waits on you at Christmas and New
+Year's, or, indeed, whenever you are about to leave Rome to take your
+_villeggiatura,_ for the purpose of conveying to you the good wishes of
+the season or of invoking for you a _"buon viaggio."_ One young Roman,
+a teacher of languages, told me that it cost him annually some twenty
+_scudi_ or more, to convey to the servants of his pupils and others his
+deep sense of the honor they did him in inquiring for his health at
+stated times. But this is a rare case, and owing, probably, to his
+peculiar position. A physician in Rome, whom I had occasion to call in
+for a slight illness, took an opportunity on his first visit to put a
+very considerable _buona mano_ into the hands of my servant, in order to
+secure future calls. I cannot, however, say that this is customary; on
+the contrary, it is the only case I know, though I have had other Roman
+physicians; and this man was in his habits and practice peculiarly
+un-Roman. I do not believe it, therefore, to be a Roman trait. On the
+other hand, I must say, for my servant's credit, that he told me the
+fact with a shrug, and added, that he could not, after all, recommend
+the gentleman as a _medico,_ though I was _padrone,_ of course, to do as
+I liked.
+
+On Christmas Eve, a _Presepio_ is exhibited in several of the churches.
+The most splendid is that of the Ara Celi, where the miraculous Bambino
+is kept. It lasts from Christmas to Twelfth Night, during which period
+crowds of people flock to see it; and it well repays a visit. The simple
+meaning of the term _Presepio_ is a manger, but it is also used in the
+Church to signify a representation of the birth of Christ. In the Ara
+Celi the whole of one of the side-chapels is devoted to this exhibition.
+In the foreground is a grotto, in which is seated the Virgin Mary, with
+Joseph at her side and the miraculous Bambino in her lap. Immediately
+behind are an ass and an ox. On one side kneel the shepherds and kings
+in adoration; and above, God the Father is seen surrounded by clouds of
+cherubs and angels playing on instruments, as in the early pictures of
+Raphael. In the background is a scenic representation of a pastoral
+landscape, on which all the skill of the scene-painter is expended.
+Shepherds guard their flocks far away, reposing under palm-trees or
+standing on green slopes which glow in the sunshine. The distances and
+perspective are admirable. In the middle ground is a crystal fountain of
+glass, near which sheep, preternaturally white, and made of real wool
+and cotton-wool, are feeding, tended by figures of shepherds carved in
+wood. Still nearer come women bearing great baskets of real oranges and
+other fruits on their heads. All the nearer figures are full-sized,
+carved in wood, painted, and dressed in appropriate robes. The
+miraculous Bambino is a painted doll swaddled in a white dress, which is
+crusted over with magnificent diamonds, emeralds, and rubies. The Virgin
+also wears in her ears superb diamond pendants. Joseph has none; but he
+is not a person peculiarly respected in the Church. As far as the Virgin
+and Child are concerned, they are so richly dressed that the presents of
+the kings and wise men seem rather supererogatory,--like carrying coals
+to Newcastle,--unless, indeed, Joseph come in for a share, as it is to
+be hoped he does. The general effect of this scenic show is admirable,
+and crowds flock to it and press about it all day long. Mothers and
+fathers are lifting their little children as high as they can, and until
+their arms are ready to break; little maids are pushing, whispering,
+and staring in great delight; _contadini_ are gaping at it with a mute
+wonderment of admiration and devotion; and Englishmen are discussing
+loudly the value of the jewels, and wanting to know, by Jove, whether
+those in the crown can be real.
+
+While this is taking place on one side of the church, on the other is a
+very different and quite as singular an exhibition. Around one of the
+antique columns of this basilica--which once beheld the splendors and
+crimes of the Caesars' palace--a staging is erected, from which little
+maidens are reciting, with every kind of pretty gesticulation, sermons,
+dialogues, and speechifications, in explanation of the _Presepio_
+opposite. Sometimes two of them are engaged in alternate question and
+answer about the mysteries of the Incarnation and the Redemption.
+Sometimes the recitation is a piteous description of the agony of the
+Saviour and the sufferings of the Madonna,--the greatest stress being,
+however, always laid upon the latter. All these little speeches have
+been written for them by their priest or some religious friend, been
+committed to memory, and practised with the appropriate gestures over
+and over again at home. Their little piping voices are sometimes guilty
+of such comic breaks and changes, that the crowd about them rustles into
+a murmurous laughter. Sometimes also one of the very little preachers
+has a _dispitto_, pouts, shakes her shoulders, and refuses to go on with
+her part;--another, however, always stands ready on the platform to
+supply the vacancy, until friends have coaxed, reasoned, or threatened
+the little pouter into obedience. These children are often very
+beautiful and graceful, and their comical little gestures and
+intonations, their clasping of hands and rolling up of eyes, have a very
+amusing and interesting effect. The last time I was there, I was sorry
+to see that the French costume had begun to make its appearance. Instead
+of the handsome Roman head, with its dark, shining, braided hair, which
+is so elegant when uncovered, I saw on two of the children the deforming
+bonnet, which could have been invented only to conceal a defect, and
+which is never endurable, unless it be perfectly fresh, delicate, and
+costly. Nothing is so vulgar as a shabby bonnet. Yet the Romans, despite
+their dislike of the French, are beginning to wear it. Ten years ago it
+did not exist here among the common people. I know not why it is that
+the three ugliest pieces of costume ever invented, the dress-coat, the
+trousers, and the bonnet, all of which we owe to the French, have been
+accepted all over Europe, to the exclusion of every national costume.
+Certainly it is not because they are either useful, elegant, or
+commodious.[B]
+
+[Footnote B: That cultivated gentleman, John Evelyn, two centuries ago
+wrote some amusing words on this subject. After quoting the witty saying
+of Malvezzi,--"I vestimenti negli animali sono molto securi segni della
+loro natura, negli nomini del lor cervello,"--he goes on to say, "Be it
+excusable in the French to alter and impose the mode on others, 'tis
+no less a weakness and a shame in the rest of the world, who have no
+dependence on them, to admit them, at least to that degree of levity as
+to turn into all their shapes without discrimination; so as when the
+freak takes our Monsieurs to appear like so many farces or Jack Puddings
+on the stage, all the world should alter shape and play the pantomimes
+with them. Methinks a French tailor, with an ell in his hand, looks like
+the enchantress Circe over the companions of Ulysses, and changes them
+into as many forms.... Something I would indulge to youth; something to
+age and humor. But what have we to do with these foreign butterflies? In
+God's name, let the change be our own, not borrowed of others; for why
+should I dance after a Monsieur's flageolet, that have a set of English
+viols for my concert? We need no French inventions for the stage or for
+the back."--From a pamphlet entitled _Tyrannus, or the Mode_.
+
+"Si le costume bourgeois," says George Sand, in _Le Péché de M.
+Antoine_, "de notre époque est le plus triste, le plus incommode et
+le plus disgracieux, que la mode ait jamais inventé, c'est surtout au
+milieu des champs que tous ses inconvénients et toutes ses laideurs
+révoltent.... Au milieu de ce cadre austère et grandiose, qui transporte
+l'imagination au temps de la poésie primitive, apparaisse cette mouche
+parasite, le _monsieur_ aux habits noirs, au menton rasé, aux mains
+gantées, aux jambes maladroites, et ce roi de la société n'est plus
+qu'un accident ridicule, une tâche importune dans le tableau. Votre
+costume gênant et disparate inspire alors la pitié plus que les haillons
+du pauvre, on sent que vous êtes déplacé au grand air, et que votre
+livrée vous écrase."]
+
+If one visit the Ara Celi during the afternoon of one of these _festas_,
+the scene is very striking. The flight of one hundred and twenty-four
+steps, which once led to the temple of Venus and Rome, is then thronged
+by merchants of Madonna wares, who spread them out over the steps and
+hang them against the walls and balustrades. Here are to be seen all
+sorts of curious little colored prints of the Madonna and Child of the
+most ordinary quality, little bags, pewter medals, and crosses stamped
+with the same figures and to be worn on the neck,--all offered at once
+for the sum of one _baiocco_. Here also are framed pictures of the
+Saints, of the Nativity, and, in a word, of all sorts of religious
+subjects appertaining to the season. Little wax dolls, clad in
+cotton-wool to represent the Saviour, and sheep made of the same
+materials, are also sold by the basketful. Children and _contadine_ are
+busy buying them, and there is a deafening roar all up and down the
+steps of "_Mezzo baiocco, bello colorito, mezzo baiocco, la
+Santissima Concezione Incoronata,"--"Diario Romano, Lunario Romano
+Nuovo,"--"Ritratto colorito, medaglia e quadruccio, un baiocco tutti,
+un baiocco tutti,"--"Bambinelli di cera, un baiocco_."[C] None of
+the prices are higher than one _baiocco_, except to strangers,--and
+generally several articles are held up together, enumerated, and
+proffered with a loud voice for this sum. Meanwhile men, women,
+children, priests, beggars, soldiers, and _villani_ are crowding up and
+down, and we crowd with them.
+
+[Footnote C: "A half-_baiocco_, beautifully colored,--a half-_baiocco_,
+the Holy Conception Crowned." "Roman Diary,--New Roman Almanac."
+"Colored portrait, medal, and little picture, one _baiocco_, all."
+"Little children in wax, one _baiocco_."]
+
+At last, ascending, we reach the door which faces towards the west.
+We lift the great leathern curtain and push into the church. A faint
+perfume of incense salutes the nostrils. The golden sunset bursts in as
+the curtain sways forward, illuminates the mosaic floor, catches on the
+rich golden ceiling, and flashes here and there over the crowd on some
+brilliant costume or shaven head. All sorts of people are thronging
+there,--some kneeling before the shrine of the Madonna, which gleams
+with its hundreds of silver votive hearts, legs, and arms,--some
+listening to the preaching,--some crowding round the chapel of the
+_Presepio_,--old women, haggard and wrinkled, come tottering along with
+their _scaldini_ of coals, drop down on their knees to pray, and, as you
+pass, interpolate in their prayers a parenthesis of begging. The church
+is not architecturally handsome; but it is eminently picturesque, with
+its relics of centuries, its mosaic pulpits and floor, its frescoes of
+Pinturicchio and Pesaro, its antique columns, its rich golden ceiling,
+its Gothic mausoleum to the Savelli, and its medieval tombs. A dim,
+dingy look is over all,--but it is the dimness of faded splendor; and
+one cannot stand there, knowing the history of the church, its exceeding
+antiquity, and the changes it has undergone since it was a Roman temple,
+without a peculiar sense of interest and pleasure.
+
+It was here that Romulus, in the gray dawning of Rome, built the temple
+of Jupiter Feretrius. Here the _spolia opima_ were deposited. Here the
+triumphal processions of the Emperors and generals ended. Here the
+victors paused before making their vows, until the message came from
+the Mamertine Prisons below to announce that their noblest prisoner and
+victim, while the clang of their triumph and his defeat rose ringing in
+his ears as the procession ascended the steps, had expiated with death
+the crime of being the enemy of Rome. Over these very steps,--nineteen
+centuries ago, the first great Caesar climbed on his knees after his
+first triumph. At their base, Rienzi, "last of the Roman tribunes,"
+fell. And, if the tradition of the Church is to be trusted, it was on
+the site of the present high altar that Augustus erected the "_Ara
+primogenito Dei_" to commemorate the Delphic prophecy of the coming of
+our Saviour. Standing on a spot so thronged with memories, the dullest
+imagination takes fire. The forms and scenes of the past rise from their
+graves and pass before us, and the actual and visionary are mingled
+together in strange poetic confusion. Truly, as Walpole says, "memory
+sees more than our eyes in this country."
+
+And this is one great charm of Rome,--that it animates the dead figures
+of its history. On the spot where they lived and acted, the Caesars
+change from the manikins of books to living men; and Virgil, Horace, and
+Cicero grow to be realities, as we walk down the Sacred Way and over
+the very pavement they may once have trod. The conversations "De Claris
+Oratoribus" and the "Tusculan Questions" seem like the talk of the last
+generation, as we wander on the heights of Tusculum, or over the grounds
+of that charming villa on the banks of the Liris, which the great Roman
+orator so graphically describes in his treatise "De Legibus." The
+landscape of Horace has not changed. Still in the winter you may see
+the dazzling peak of the "_gelidus Algidus_" and "_ut alta stet
+nive candidum Soracte_"; and wandering at Tivoli in the summer, his
+description,
+
+ "Domus Albuneae resonantis,
+ Et praeceps Anio, et Tiburni lucus, et uda
+ Mobililius pomaria rivis,"
+
+is as true and fresh as if his words were of yesterday. Could one better
+his compliment to any Roman Lalage of to-day than to call her "_dulce
+ridentem_"? In all its losses, Rome has not lost the sweet smile of its
+people. Would you like to know the modern rules for agriculture in Rome,
+read the "Georgics"; there is so little to alter, that it is not worth
+mentioning. So, too, at Rome, the Emperors become as familiar as the
+Popes. Who does not know the curly-headed Marcus Aurelius, with his
+lifted brow and projecting eyes, from the full, round beauty of his
+youth to the more haggard look of his latest years? Are there any modern
+portraits more familiar than the pensive, wedge-like head of Augustus,
+with his sharp-cut lips and nose,--or the dull phiz of Hadrian, with his
+hair combed down over his low forehead,--or the vain, perking face of
+Lucius Verus, with his thin nose, low brow, and profusion of curls,--or
+the brutal bull head of Caracalla,--or the bestial, bloated features of
+Vitellius?
+
+These men, who were but lay-figures to us at school, mere pegs of names
+to hang historic robes upon, thus interpreted by the living history of
+their portraits, the incidental illustrations of the places where they
+lived and moved and died, and the buildings and monuments they erected,
+become like the men of yesterday. Art has made them our contemporaries.
+They are as near to us as Pius VII. and Napoleon. I never drive out
+of the old Nomentan Gate without remembering the ghastly flight of
+Nero,--his recognition there by an old centurion,--his damp, drear
+hiding-place underground, where, shuddering and quoting Greek, he waited
+for his executioners,--and his subsequent terrible and cowardly death,
+as narrated by Tacitus and Suetonius; and it seems nearer to me, more
+vivid, and more actual, than the death of Rossi in the court of the
+Cancelleria. I never drive by the Caesars' palaces, without recalling
+the ghastly jest of Tiberius, when he sent for some fifteen of the
+Senators at dead of night and commanded their presence; and when they,
+trembling with fear, and expecting nothing less than that their heads
+were all to fall, had been kept waiting for an hour, the door opened,
+and he, nearly naked, appeared with a fiddle in his hand, and, after
+fiddling and dancing to his quaking audience for an hour, dismissed them
+to their homes uninjured. The air seems to keep a sort of spiritual
+scent or trail of these old deeds, and to make them more real here than
+elsewhere. The old horrors of the Amphitheatre can be made real to any
+person of imaginative mind in the Colosseum. He has but to lend himself
+to the contagion of the place, and he will see the circle of ten
+thousand eager eyes thirsting for his blood, fill up the ruined benches
+and arched tiers as of yore, and hear the savage murmur of human voices,
+worse than the dull roar of the beasts below. The past still lives in
+these old walls. It is in vain to say that the ghosts of history do not
+haunt their ancient habitations. Places, as well as persons, have lives
+and influences; and the horror of murder will not away from a spot.
+Haunted by its crimes, oppressed and debilitated by the fierce excesses
+of its Empire, Rome, silent, grave, and meditative, sighs over its past,
+wrapped in the penitent robes of the Church.
+
+Besides, here one feels that the modern Romans are only the children of
+their ancient fathers, with the same characteristics,--softened, indeed,
+and worn down by time, just as the sharp traits of the old marbles have
+worn away; but still the same people,--proud, passionate, lazy, jealous,
+vindictive, easy, patient, and able. The Popes are but Church
+pictures of the Emperors,--a different robe, but the same nature
+beneath;--Alexander the VI. was but a second Tiberius--Pius the VII.,
+a modern Augustus. When I speak of the Roman people, I do not mean the
+class of hangers-on upon the foreigners, but the Trasteverini and the
+inhabitants of the provinces and mountains. No one can go through the
+Trastevere when the people are roused, without feeling that they are the
+same as those who listened to Marcus Antonius and Brutus, when the bier
+of Caesar was brought into the streets,--and as those who fought with
+the Colonna and stabbed Rienzi at the foot of the Capitol steps. The
+Ciceruacchio of '48 was but an ancient Tribune of the People, in the
+primitive sense of that title. I like, too, to parallel the anecdote of
+Caius Marius, when, after his ruin, he concealed himself in the marshes,
+and astonished his captors, who expected to find him weak of heart, by
+the magnificent self-assertion of "I am Caius Marius," with the story
+which is told of Stefano Colonna. After this great captain met with his
+sad reverses, and, deprived of all his possessions, fled from Rome, an
+attendant asked him,--"What fortress have you now?" He placed his hand
+on his heart and answered,--"_Eccola!_" The same blood evidently ran in
+the veins of both these men; and well might Petrarca call Colonna "a
+phoenix risen from the ashes of the ancient Romans."
+
+But, somehow or other, I have wandered strangely from my subject.
+_Scusi_,--but what has all this to do with the Bambino?
+
+The Santissimo Bambino is a very round-faced and expressionless doll,
+carved, as the legend goes, from a tree on the Mount of Olives, by a
+Franciscan pilgrim, and painted by Saint Luke while the pilgrim slept.
+It is difficult to say which was the worse artist of the two, the
+sculptor or the painter. But Saint Luke's pictures generally do not
+give us a high idea of his skill as a painter. The legend is a
+charming anachronism, unless, indeed, Saint Luke was only a spiritual
+presence;--but, as the whole incident was miraculous, the greater the
+anachronism, the greater the miracle. The Bambino, however he came into
+existence, is invested, according to the assertions of priests and the
+belief of the common people, with wonderful powers in curing the sick;
+and his practice is as lucrative as any physician's in Rome. His aid is
+in constant requisition in severe cases, and certain it is that a cure
+not unfrequently follows upon his visit; but as the regular physicians
+always cease their attendance upon his entrance, and blood-letting
+and calomel are consequently intermitted, perhaps the cure is not so
+miraculous as it might at first seem. He is borne by the priests in
+state to his patients; and during the Triumvirate of '49, the Pope's
+carriage was given to him and his attendants. I was assured by the
+priest who exhibited him to me at the church, that, on one occasion,
+having been stolen by some irreverent hand from his ordinary
+abiding-place in one of the side-chapels, he returned alone, by himself,
+at night, to console his guardians and to resume his functions. Great
+honors are paid to him. He wears jewels which a Colonna might envy,
+and not a square inch of his body is without a splendid gem. On festal
+occasions, like Christmas, he wears a coronet as brilliant as the
+triple crown of the Pope, and, lying in the Madonna's arms in the
+representation of the Nativity, he is adored by the people until
+Epiphany. Then, after the performance of Mass, a procession of priests,
+accompanied by a band of music, makes the tour of the church and
+proceeds to the chapel of the _Presepio_, where the bishop, with great
+solemnity, removes him from his Mother's arms. At this moment, the music
+bursts forth into a triumphant march, a jubilant strain over the birth
+of Christ, and he is borne through the doors of the church to the great
+steps. There the bishop elevates the Holy Bambino before the crowds
+who throng the steps, and they fall upon their knees. This is thrice
+repeated, and the wonderful image is then conveyed to its original
+chapel, and the ceremony is over.
+
+The Eve of Epiphany, or Twelfth-Night, is to the children of Rome what
+Christmas Eve is to us. It is then that the _Bifana_ comes with her
+presents. This personage is neither merry nor male, like Santa Claus,
+nor beautiful and childlike, like Christ-kindchen,--but is described as
+a very tall, dark woman, ugly, and rather terrible, "_d' una fisionomia
+piuttosto imponente_" who comes down the chimney, on the Eve of
+Epiphany, armed with a long _canna_ and shaking a bell, to put
+playthings into the stockings of the good children, and bags of ashes
+into those of the bad. It is a night of fearful joy for all the little
+ones. When they hear her bell ring, they shake in their sheets; for the
+Bifana is used as a threat to the wilful, and their hope is tempered by
+a wholesome apprehension. It is supposed to be a distorted image of the
+visit of the kings and wise men with their presents at the Nativity, as
+Santa Claus may be of the shepherds, and the Christ-kindchen of Christ
+himself. However this may be, it is curious to observe the different
+characters this superstition assumes among different nations and under
+different influences.
+
+The great festival of the Bifana (a corruption, undoubtedly, of
+_Epifania_) takes place on the Eve of Twelfth-Night, in the Piazza di
+San Eustachio,--and a curious spectacle it is. The Piazza itself, (which
+is situated in the centre of the city, just beyond the Pantheon,) and
+all the adjacent streets, are lined with booths covered with every kind
+of plaything for children. Most of these are of Roman make, very rudely
+fashioned, and very cheap; but for those who have longer purses, there
+are not wanting heaps of German and French toys. These booths are gayly
+illuminated with rows of candles and the three-wicked brass _lucerne_
+of Rome; and, at intervals, painted posts are set into the pavement,
+crowned with pans of grease, with a wisp of tow for wick, which blaze
+and flare about. Besides these, numbers of torches carried about by hand
+lend a wavering and picturesque light to the scene. By eight o'clock in
+the evening, crowds begin to fill the Piazza and the adjacent streets.
+Long before one arrives, the squeak of penny-trumpets is heard at
+intervals; but in the Piazza itself the mirth is wild and furious, and
+the din that salutes one's ears on entering is almost deafening. The
+object of every one is to make as much noise as possible, and every kind
+of instrument for this purpose is sold at the booths. There are
+drums beating, _tamburelli_ thumping and jingling, pipes squeaking,
+watchmen's-rattles clacking, penny-trumpets and tin horns shrilling, and
+the sharpest whistles shrieking everywhere. Besides this, there are the
+din of voices, screams of laughter, and the confused burr and buzz of
+a great crowd. On all sides you are saluted by the strangest noises.
+Instead of being spoken to, you are whistled at. Companies of people are
+marching together in platoons, or piercing through the crowd in long
+files, and dancing and blowing like mad on their instruments. It is a
+perfect witches' Sabbath. Here, huge dolls dressed as Polichinello or
+Pantaloon are borne about for sale,--or over the heads of the crowd
+great black-faced jumping-jacks, lifted on a stick, twitch themselves in
+fantastic fits,--or, what is more Roman than all, men carry about long
+poles strung with rings of hundreds of _giambelli_, (a light cake,
+called jumble in English,) which they scream for sale at a _mezzo
+baiocco_ each. There is no alternative but to get a drum, whistle, or
+trumpet, and join in the racket,--and to fill one's pockets with toys
+for the children and absurd presents for one's older friends. The moment
+you are once in for it, and making as much noise as you can, you begin
+to relish the jest. The toys are very odd,--particularly the Roman
+whistles;--some of these are made of pewter, with a little wheel that
+whirls as you blow; others are of terra-cotta, very rudely modelled into
+every shape of bird, beast, and human deformity, each with a whistle in
+its head, breast, or tail, which it is no joke to hear, when blown close
+to your ears by a stout pair of lungs. The scene is very picturesque.
+Above, the dark vault of night, with its far stars, the blazing and
+flaring of lights below, and the great, dark walls of the Sapienza and
+Church looking grimly down upon the mirth. Everywhere in the crowd are
+the glistening helmets of soldiers, who are mixing in the sport, and the
+_chapeaux_ of white-strapped _gendarmes_, standing at intervals to keep
+the peace. At about half-past eleven o'clock the theatres are emptied,
+and the upper classes flock to the Piazza. I have never been there later
+than half-past twelve, but the riotous fun still continued at that hour;
+and, for a week afterwards, the squeak of whistles may be heard at
+intervals in the streets.
+
+At the two periods of Christmas and Easter, the young Roman girls take
+their first communion. The former, however, is generally preferred, as
+it is a season of rejoicing in the Church, and the ceremonies are not so
+sad as at Easter. In entering upon this religious phase of their life,
+it is their custom to retire to a convent, and pass a week in prayer and
+reciting the offices of the Church. During this period, no friend, not
+even their parents, are allowed to visit them, and information as to
+their health and condition is very reluctantly and sparingly given at
+the door. In case of illness, the physician of the convent is called;
+and even then neither parent is allowed to see them, except, perhaps, in
+very severe cases. Of course, during their stay in the convent, every
+exertion is made by the sisters to render a monastic life agreeable, and
+to stimulate the religious sensibilities of the young communicant. The
+pleasures of society and the world are decried, and the charms of
+peace, devotion, and spiritual exercises eulogized, until the excited
+imagination of the communicant leaves her no rest, before she has
+returned to the convent and taken the veil as a nun. The happiness of
+families is thus sometimes destroyed; and I knew one very united and
+pleasant Roman family which in this way was sadly broken up. Two of
+three sisters were so worked upon at their first communion, that the
+prayers of family and friends proved unavailing to retain them in their
+home. The more they were urged to remain, the more they desired to go,
+and the parents, brothers, and remaining sister were forced to yield a
+most reluctant consent. They retired into the convent and became nuns.
+It was almost as if they had died. From that time forward, the home
+was no longer a home. I saw them when they took the veil, and a sadder
+spectacle was not easily to be seen. The girls were happy, but the
+parents and family wretched, and the parting was very tearful and sad.
+They do not seem since to have regretted the step they then took;
+but regret would be unavailing--and even if they felt it, they could
+scarcely show it. The occupation of the sisters in the monastery they
+have joined is prayers, the offices of the Church, and, I believe, a
+little instruction of poor children. But gossip among themselves, of the
+pettiest kind, must make up for the want of wider worldly interests. In
+such limited relations, little jealousies engender great hypocrisies;
+a restricted horizon enlarges small objects. The repressed heart and
+introverted mind, deprived of their natural scope, consume themselves in
+self-consciousness, and duties easily degenerate into routine. We are
+not all in all to ourselves; the world has claims upon us, which it is
+cowardice to shrink from, and folly to deny. Self-forgetfulness is
+a great virtue, and selfishness a great vice. After all, the best
+religious service is worthy occupation. Large interests keep the heart
+sound; and the best of prayers is the doing of a good act with a pure
+purpose.
+
+ "He prayeth best who loveth best
+ All things, both great and small;
+ For the dear God who loveth us,
+ He made and loveth all."
+
+
+
+
+ABDEL-HASSAN.
+
+
+ The compensations of calamity are made apparent after long intervals of
+ time.
+ The sure years reveal the deep remedial force that underlies all fact.
+ --EMERSON.
+
+
+ Abdel-Hassan o'er the Desert journeyed with his caravan,--
+ Many a richly laden camel, many a faithful serving-man.
+
+ And before the haughty master bowed alike the man and beast;
+ For the power of Abdel-Hassan was the wonder of the East.
+
+ It was now the twelfth day's journey, but its closing did not bring
+ Abdel-Hassan and his servants to the long-expected spring.
+
+ From the ancient line of travel they had wandered far away,
+ And at evening, faint and weary, on a waste of Desert lay.
+
+ Fainting men and famished camels stretched them round the master's tent;
+ For the water-skins were empty, and the dates were nearly spent.
+
+ All the night, as Abdel-Hassan on the Desert lay apart,
+ Nothing broke the lifeless silence but the throbbing of his heart;
+
+ All the night he heard it beating, while his sleepless, anxious eyes
+ Watched the shining constellations wheeling onward through the skies.
+
+ When the glowing orbs, receding, paled before the coming day,
+ Abdel-Hassan called his servants and devoutly knelt to pray.
+
+ Then his words were few and solemn to the leader of his train:--
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels, Haroun, in thy care remain.
+
+ "Keep the beasts and guard the treasure till the needed aid I bring.
+ God is great! His name is mighty!--I, alone, will seek the spring."
+
+ Mounted on his strongest camel, Abdel-Hassan rode away,
+ While his faithful followers watched him passing, in the blaze of day,
+
+ Like a speck upon the Desert, like a moving human hand,
+ Where the fiery skies were sweeping down to meet the burning sand.
+
+ Passed he then their far horizon, and beyond it rode alone;--
+ They alone, with Arab patience, lay within its flaming zone.
+
+ Day by day the servants waited, but the master never came,--
+ Day by day, in feebler accents, called on Allah's holy name.
+
+ One by one they killed the camels, loathing still the proffered food,
+ But in weakness or in frenzy slaked their burning thirst in blood.
+
+ On unheeded heaps of treasure rested each unconscious head;
+ While, with pious care, the dying struggled to entomb the dead.
+
+ So they perished. Gaunt with famine, still did Haroun's trusty hand
+ For his latest dead companion scoop sepulture in the sand.
+
+ Then he died; and pious Nature, where he lay so gaunt and grim,
+ Moved by her divine compassion, did the same kind thing for him.
+
+ Earth upon her burning bosom held him in his final rest,
+ While the hot winds of the Desert piled the sand above his breast.--
+
+ Onward in his fiery travel Abdel-Hassan held his way,
+ Yielding to the camel's instinct, halting not, by night or day,
+
+ 'Till the faithful beast, exhausted in her fearful journey, fell,
+ With her eye upon the palm-trees rising o'er the lonely well:
+
+ With a faint, convulsive struggle, and a feeble moan, she died,
+ While her still surviving master lay unconscious by her side.
+
+ So he lay until the evening, when a passing caravan
+ From the dead incumbering camel brought to life the dying man.
+
+ Slowly murmured Abdel-Hassan, as they bathed his fainting head,
+ "All is lost, for all have perished!--they are numbered with the dead!
+
+ "I, who had such power and treasure but a single moon ago,
+ Now my life and poor subsistence to a stranger's bounty owe.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ Stripped of pride and power and substance, He hath left me faith
+ and life."--
+
+ Sixty years had Abdel-Hassan, since the stranger's friendly hand
+ Saved him from the burning Desert, lived and prospered in the land;
+
+ And his life of peaceful labor, in its pure and simple ways,
+ For his loss fourfold returned him, and a mighty length of days.
+
+ Sixty years of faith and patience gave him wisdom's mural crown;
+ Sons and daughters brought him honor with his riches and renown.
+
+ Men beheld his reverend aspect, and revered his blameless name;
+ And in peace he dwelt with strangers, in the fulness of his fame.
+
+ But the heart of Abdel-Hassan yearned, as yearns the heart of man,
+ Still to die among his kindred, ending life where it began.
+
+ So he summoned all his household, and he gave the brief command,--
+ "Go and gather all our substance;--we depart from out the land."
+
+ Then they journeyed to the Desert with a great and numerous train,
+ To his old nomadic instinct trusting life and wealth again.
+
+ It was now the sixth day's journey, when they met the moving sand,
+ On the great wind of the Desert, driving o'er that arid land;
+
+ And the air was red and fervid with the Simoom's fiery breath;--
+ None could see his nearest fellow in the stifling blast of death.
+
+ Blinded men from prostrate camels piled the stores to windward round,
+ And within the barrier herded, on the hot, unstable ground.
+
+ Two whole days the great wind lasted, when the living of the train
+ From the hot drifts dug the camels and resumed their way again.
+
+ But the lines of care grew deeper on the master's swarthy cheek,
+ While around the weakest fainted and the strongest waxéd weak;
+
+ And the water-skins were empty, and a silent murmur ran
+ From the faint, bewildered servants through the straggling caravan:--
+
+ "Let the land we left be blessed!--that to which we go, accurst!--
+ From our pleasant wells of water came we here to die of thirst?"
+
+ But the master stilled the murmur with his steadfast, quiet eye:--
+ "God is great," he said, devoutly,--"when _He_ wills it, we shall die."
+
+ As he spake, he swept the Desert with his vision clear and calm,
+ And along the far horizon saw the green crest of the palm.
+
+ Man and beast, with weak steps quickened, hasted to the lonely well,
+ And around it, faint and panting, in a grateful tumult fell.
+
+ Many days they stayed and rested, and amidst his fervent prayer
+ Abdel-Hassan pondered deeply that strange bond which held him there.
+
+ Then there came an aged stranger, journeying with his caravan;
+ And when each had each saluted, Abdel-Hassan thus began:--
+
+ "Knowest thou this well of water? lies it on the travelled ways?"
+ And he answered,--"From the highway thou art distant many days.
+
+ "Where thou seest this well of water, where these thorns and
+ palm-trees stand,
+ Once the Desert swept unbroken in a waste of burning sand;
+
+ "There was neither life nor herbage, not a drop of water lay,
+ All along the arid valley where thou seest this well to-day.
+
+ "Sixty years have wrought their changes since a man of wealth
+ and pride,
+ With his servants and his camels, here, amidst his riches, died.
+
+ "As we journeyed o'er the Desert, dead beneath the blazing sky,
+ Here I saw them, beasts and masters, in a common burial lie;
+
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels did the shrouding sand infold;
+ And we gathered up their treasure, spices, precious stones, and gold;
+
+ "Then we heaped the sand above them, and, beneath the burning sun,
+ With a friendly care we finished what the winds had well begun.
+
+ "Still I hold that master's treasure, and his record, and his name;
+ Long I waited for his kindred, but no kindred ever came.
+
+ "Time, who beareth all things onward, hither bore our steps again,
+ When around this spot were scattered whitened bones of beasts and men;
+
+ "And from out the heaving hillocks of the mingled sand and mould
+ Lo! the little palms were springing, which to-day are great and old.
+
+ "From the shrubs we held the camels; for I felt that life of man,
+ Breaking to new forms of being, through that tender herbage ran.
+
+ "In the graves of men and camels long the dates unheeded lay,
+ Till their germs of life commanded larger life from that decay;
+
+ "And the falling dews, arrested, nourished every tender shoot,
+ While beneath, the hidden moisture gathered to each wandering root.
+
+ "So they grew; and I have watched them, as we journeyed, year by year;
+ And we digged this well beneath them, where thou seest it, fresh and
+ clear.
+
+ "Thus from waste and loss and sorrow still are joy and beauty born,
+ Like the fruitage of these palm-trees and the blossom of the thorn;
+
+ "Life from death, and good from evil!--from that buried caravan
+ Springs the life to save the living, many a weak, despairing man."
+
+ As he ended, Abdel-Hassan, quivering through his aged frame,
+ Asked, in accents slow and broken, "Knowest thou that master's name?"
+
+ "He was known as Abdel-Hassan, famed for wealth and power and pride;
+ But the proud have often fallen, and, as he, the great have died!"
+
+ Then, upon the ground before them, prostrate Abdel-Hassan fell,
+ With his aged hands extended, trembling, to the lonely well,--
+
+ And the sacred soil beneath him cast upon his hoary head,--
+ Named the servants and the camels,--summoned Haroun from the dead,--
+
+ Clutched the unconscious palms around him, as if they were living men,--
+ And before him, in their order, rose his buried train again.
+
+ Moved by pity, spake the stranger, bending o'er him in his grief:--
+ "What affects the man of sorrow? Speak,--for speaking is relief."
+
+ Then he answered, rising slowly to that aged stranger's knee,--
+ "Thou beholdest Abdel-Hassan! They were mine, and I am he!"
+
+ Wondering, stood they all around him, and a reverent silence kept,
+ While, amidst them, Abdel-Hassan lifted up his voice and wept.
+
+ Joy and grief, and faith and triumph, mingled in his flowing tears;
+ Refluent on his patient spirit rolled the tide of sixty years.
+
+ As the past and present blended, lo! his larger vision saw,
+ In his own life's compensation, Nature's universal law.
+
+ "God is good, O reverend stranger! He hath taught me of His ways,
+ By this great and crowning lesson, in the evening of my days.
+
+ "Keep the treasure,--I have plenty,--and am richer that I see
+ Life ascend, through change and evil, to that perfect life to be,--
+
+ "In each woe a blessing folded, from all loss a greater gain,
+ Joy and hope from fear and sorrow, rest and peace from toil and pain.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ For He bringeth Good from Evil, and from Death commandeth Life!"
+
+
+
+
+ABOUT SPIRES.
+
+
+When the children of Shem said one to another at Babel,--"Go to, let us
+build us a city and a tower whose top shall reach unto heaven," they
+typified a remarkable trait of the human mind,--a desire for a tangible
+and material exponent of itself in its most heroic moods. In the earlier
+ages of the world, when humanity, as it were, was becoming conscious of
+itself and its godlike energies, it seems as if this desire could find
+no nobler expression than in towers. The same spirit of enterprise which
+in our own day stretches forth inquiring hands into unexplored realms of
+physical and intellectual being, and acknowledges in the spoils of such
+search its noblest and proudest attainments, in more primeval times
+appears to have been content with the actual and visible invasion of
+high building into that sky which to them was the great type of the
+unknown and mysterious.
+
+The birth of these structures was not of the practical necessities of
+life, but of that fond desire of the soul which has ever haunted
+mankind with intimations of immortality. Towers thus became the boldest
+imaginable symbols of energy and power. And when, in the course of time,
+they became exigencies of society, and familiarized by the idea of
+usefulness, even then they could not but be recognized as expressions of
+the more heroic elements of human nature.
+
+Founded in superabundant massiveness, and built in prodigality of
+strength, the tower seems to defy the elements and to outlive tradition.
+Old age restores it to more than its primeval significance; and when
+humbler erections have passed away and crumbled in ruins, it appears
+once more to rise above the customary uses of men, and to become a
+companion for tempests and clouds. Dismantled, deserted, and bearing,
+
+ "Inscribed upon its visionary sides,
+ This history of many a winter's storm,
+ And obscure record of the path of fire,"
+
+Nature lays claim to it, and with moss and ivy and eld, with weeds and
+flowers, she takes it to her bosom.
+
+ "Dying insensibly away
+ From human thoughts and purposes,"
+
+we at length associate it with no achievements of man, and its masonry
+becomes venerable to us, as shaped by mysterious beings,--Ghouls or
+Titans,--no fellow-workers of ours.
+
+Let us for a while forget the tedious realisms around us, and eat of the
+dreamy Lotos. Let us look eastward over the wide waters, and behold,
+along the horizon, the "dim rich cities" printing themselves against the
+morning. Let us listen to their mellow chimes that come faintly to us,
+and bless those deep-toned utterances so full of the tenderness of
+ancient days and the melody of gray traditions. Let us bless them; for,
+like lyres of Amphion, at their sound arose the bell-bearing tower,
+which made cities beautiful and their people happy. O St. Chrysostom!
+there were other golden mouths than thine that preached by the
+Bosphorus, and their pulpits were the airy chambers of the first
+Christian towers. Where the muezzin every hour from the lofty minaret
+now calls the faithful Mahometan to prayer, were first heard those matin
+and vesper chimes which since then throughout Catholic Europe have
+accompanied the rising and the setting of the sun. Thus the Christian
+tower immediately becomes associated with the tenderest and most
+poetical ideas of monastic and pastoral religion. It seemed emulous from
+the beginning to be the first to catch the beams of morning, and, like
+the statue of Memnon, to respond to the golden touch by sounds of music.
+Then the fervid heart of Italy took fire, and from her bosom uprose over
+all her cities the beautiful campanile. Still and solemn it stood on
+the plains of Lombardy, like a sentinel on the outskirts of our faith,
+whispering to the vast of space that all was well. Over the lagunes of
+Venice the weary toil of two centuries piled up the tower of St. Mark.
+Ravenna, with barbaric pride, built her round-cinctured towers to the
+glory of the Exarchate. Rome followed with her square campaniles, whose
+arcaded chambers looked down on a hundred cloisters. Then there were
+La Ghirlandina at Modena, Il Torazzo at Cremona, Torre della Mangia at
+Siena, the Garisenda at Bologna, the Leaning Tower at Pisa. Everywhere
+they sought the skies with emulous heights, and ere long they arose in
+such number as to give a distinctive aspect to the Christian city, and
+to warn the traveller from afar that he approached walls within which
+religion was a pride and a power. Who has not admired the Giotto
+Campanile, called "the Beautiful," at Florence? And who has not wondered
+at the splendor of her citizens, whose command was, "to construct an
+edifice whose magnificence should be beyond the conception even of
+the _cognoscenti_, and whose height and quality of workmanship should
+surpass all that has been built in any style, in Greece or Rome, even at
+the most florid period of their power!"
+
+But the spiritualization and glory of the tower are yet wanting. There
+is a very human expression about it, as it stands in the midst of
+those glimmering lands, with its haughty summit commanding far-distant
+plains,--
+
+ "Far as the wild swan wings, to where the sky
+ Dips down to sea and sands,"--
+
+a very human expression of scornful pride and imperious dominion. We
+shall see how it outgrew its mere humanities and became an expression
+of immortal aspirations, a symbol of our relationship with ethereal
+existences.
+
+These Italian campaniles had either flat summits, or were crowned with a
+low, unimportant roof. But as they approached the North of Lombardy, and
+found their way into Germany, France, and Britain, these roofs, through
+the necessities of climate, became steeper and sharper. Many of the
+little gray mountain-chapels in the South of Switzerland still lift up
+these pointed towers amid the hamlets of the valley, having gathered
+in the hardy flocks at eventide for seven or eight centuries. The same
+early modifications may yet be seen on the banks of the Rhine, where the
+conical, stork-haunted caps of the round towers are so picturesquely
+associated with that legendary scenery. Those dear, time-worn, rugged,
+red-tiled roofs, with their peaks coming in just where they are
+needed,--what could the artist do without them? Then the same
+necessities made the early French and Norman builders push up into the
+air those gaunt, quaint old camelbacks, with spindles or pinnacles
+astride. You cannot but love them for their strangeness and the surprise
+they make against the quiet sky. In Britain, too, you might have beheld
+this tendency, where the lordly curfew quenched the lights in castle and
+cot from beneath a very extinguisher of a roof. Now, as, in the natural
+growth of the human mind, the heart became more and more impregnated
+with the beauty of holiness, and the prayers of men ascended with
+somewhat of purer aspiration to heaven, so did they build their
+tower-roofs higher and higher into the air, till at length the spire was
+born. In one of those quaint antique towers of Normandy, Coutances, it
+was first fully developed; and it is curious to see how in this
+instance its roof-origin was still remembered: for it has tall, gabled
+garret-windows rising from its base, connected by rude cross-bars to the
+slope of the spire; and it has a kind of scaly mail, Ruskin says, which
+is nothing more than the copying in stone of the common wooden shingles
+of the house-roof. Now the proud Italian architects, disdainful though
+they were of the arts of the rude Northern builders, could not but admit
+the expressiveness of the pointed roof; so they placed a form of it on
+some of their campaniles, as on those of Venice and Cremona, in both
+these instances making it a third of the whole height. But the spire,
+though an effective, was as yet an unambitious structure,--scarcely more
+than an exaltation or an apotheosis of the roof. For a long time it
+continued to be merely a supplementary addition in wood to the solid
+masonry of the tower, and in the thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth
+centuries was often added to substructures of the tenth, eleventh, and
+twelfth.
+
+Surely it is very dull in us, out of our present enlightenment, to
+continue to distinguish the mediaeval times as the _Dark_ Ages, as if
+they were glimmering and ghostly, and men groped about in them blindly,
+living in a sort of dusky romance of feudality. Did you ever study De
+la Roche's incarnation of Mediaeval Art in his Hemicycle,--that long
+saintly robe with its still and serious folds, that fair dreamy face,
+those upturned eyes, "the homes of silent prayer," the contemplative
+repose? It is truly an exquisite idealization; yet there is something
+wanting. I believe the piety of those days was rather a passion than a
+sentiment. Their "beauty of holiness" was rather an active emotional
+impulse than a passive spiritualization, and was incomplete without a
+material expression, a tangible demonstration of itself. Like the fabled
+Narcissus, it yearned for its own image. Hence the joy and luxury of the
+ecclesiastical buildings of that period. They were the very blossoming
+of the tree of knowledge. This was, indeed, an unenlightened, perhaps
+a superstitious principle of worship; but it was enthusiastic,
+self-sacrificing, and chivalrous. It, indeed, sent the stylite to his
+pillar, the hermit to the wilderness, the ascetic to the scourge and
+hair-cloth shirt; but it also led the warrior to the Holy Land, the
+beggar to the castle-hearth, and the workman to the building of the
+House of God. It is no wonder that a religion born thus in childlike
+fervor, and seeking expression in outward signs, built upward. It is
+no wonder that out of the prosaic elements of the roof it made the
+spiritual essence of the spire. If we look through the whole range of
+architectural forms in classic or mediaeval times, we shall find no one
+so indicative of any human emotion as this simple outline is of the
+highest of all emotions,--prayer. It is a significant fact, that the
+sentiment of aspiration is nowhere hinted at in Classic Art, and we look
+in vain for it in all pagan architectures. This is not surprising.
+The worshippers who built in those schools demonstrated there all the
+noblest ideas they were capable of,--intellectual beauty, dignity,
+power, truth, chastity, courage, and all the other virtues cherished in
+their theologies; but their personal relations with any higher sphere of
+existence, vague and undefined as they were, called for no expression in
+their temples, and obtained none.
+
+The pyramidal form has ever possessed peculiar fascinations for men,
+and, from its simplicity, grandeur, and power, has been used in all ages
+with innumerable modifications in those structures whose object was to
+impress and overawe,--as in the pyramids of Egypt, the temples of India
+and Mexico, and in all the earliest funereal monuments. It involved a
+rude symbolism, which recommended itself to the barbarous childhood
+of nations. But it was not until the pyramid was sharpened and
+spiritualized into the spire that it gained its completest triumph over
+the secret emotions of men. The Egyptians made the nearest approach
+to it in the obelisk. That mysterious people felt very keenly the
+suggestiveness of the pyramidal form, and refined the language of
+its sentiment into some very beautiful expressions. Yet between the
+mausoleums of Gizeh and the hieroglyphic shafts of Luxor and Karnac
+there existed a modification, the intensity of whose meaning they
+were not prepared to understand. Neither their civilization nor their
+religion required such an exponent; so they exhausted themselves with
+their mountainous bulks of stone and their pictured monoliths.
+
+We know not how the first view of a Christian spire would affect the
+mind of an alien; but so far as our own experiences are concerned,
+though perhaps familiar only with the lowliest and most unpretending of
+its kind, we are conscious that it deeply impressed even the "unsunned
+temper" of our childhood. The wisest among us may not be able to define
+precisely these impressions, or trace to their source the admiration
+and satisfaction it occasions, yet all are ready to acknowledge its
+beautiful fitness to adorn and glorify the Christian temple. But to the
+thoughtful mind how suggestive it is of pleasant imagery! It is "the
+silent finger" that points to heaven; it is an upward aspiration of the
+soul; a prayer from the depths of a troubled heart; a _suspirium de
+profundis;_ a hymn of thanksgiving; a pure life, throwing of the worldly
+and approaching the ethereal; a finite mind searching, till lost in the
+vastness of the unknown and unapproachable; a beautiful attempt; a
+voice of praise sent up from the earth, till, like the soaring lark, it
+"becomes a sightless song." Indeed, our unbidden thoughts, that wild-ivy
+of the mind, are trained upward by the spire, till it is hung round with
+the tenderest associations and recollections of all that is sweet and
+softening in our natures. Thus, when the painter has represented on his
+canvas some wild phase of scenery, where the gadding vine, the tangled
+underwood, the troubled brook, the black, frowning rock, the untamed
+savage growth of the forest,
+
+ "Old plash of rains and refuse patched with moss,"
+
+impress us with awe, and a sad, homeless feeling, as if we were lost
+children, how eloquent is that last touch of his pencil that shows us
+a simple spire peeping over the tree-tops! How it comforts us! How it
+brings us home again, and bestows an air
+
+ "Of sweet civility on rustic wilds"!
+
+But even if we were not inclined to be sentimental on the subject, even
+if base utilities had crowded out from our hearts the blessed capacity
+of shedding rosy light on things about us, the coldest esteem could not
+but ripen into affection, when we reflected that the spire never adorned
+the shrine of a pagan god, never glorified the mosque of a false
+prophet, never, in purity, arose from any unconsecrated ground; but
+when, at last, the Church of Christ felt the "beauty of holiness," then
+it developed out of that beauty and pointed the way to God. It exhaled
+from the growing perfection of the Church, as fragrance from an opening
+flower. It is, therefore, peculiarly holy. It is a monitor of especial
+grace. "It marshals us the way that we are going," like the visionary
+dagger of Macbeth; but the knell that sounds beneath it summons only to
+heaven.
+
+Practically, it is utterly useless; and this is its honor and its
+unspeakable dignity. We cannot even climb it, as we could a tower;
+for it is nearly as unapproachable as the Oracle of God, save to the
+innocent birds, who love to flock and wheel about it in the sunshine,
+and build their nests in its "coignes of vantage," or, in the
+night-time, to the troops of stars which touch it in their journey
+through the skies. It is as beautifully idle as the lilies of the field;
+and yet its expressiveness touches us so nearly, the propriety of its
+sentiment is so striking, that, when the great test question of this
+living age is applied to it, and we are asked, What is its use? what is
+it good for? the heart is shocked at the impiety of the question, and
+the feelings revolt, as against an insult. Upon the arches of Canterbury
+Minster is carved,
+
+ NON * NOBIS * DOMINE * NON * NOBIS *
+ SED * NOMINI * TVO * DA * GLORIAM *
+
+Nothing can be simpler than the composition of the pure spire. The
+aesthetics of its development and growth are characteristically natural
+and apparent. They are like the history of a flower from bud to bloom
+under a warm sun. Let us become botanists of Art for a while, and
+analyze those flowers of worship, as they opened "in that first garden
+of their simpleness."
+
+Considering the growth of the spire from the tower-roof, it might
+naturally be supposed that the earliest forms would be square or round,
+in plan. But no sooner had the roof passed into this new sphere of
+existence, than the fine intelligence of the builders perceived that it
+needed refinement. They saw that in a square spire there was so coarse a
+distinction between the tapering mass of light and the tapering mass
+of shadow, that the delicacy and lightness necessary to express the
+sentiment they desired to convey did not exist in the new feature;--in
+a round spire, on the other hand, they found that this distinction of
+light and shade was too little marked; it was vapid and effeminate, and
+quite without that delicious crispiness of effect which they at once
+obtained by cutting off the corners of the square spire, and reducing it
+to an octagon. With very rare exceptions, as in the southwest spire of
+Chartres Cathedral, this form was always used. Now it will be seen that
+a difficulty arises in the beginning, how to unite the octagon of the
+spire with the square of the tower. There are four triangular spaces at
+the summit of the tower left uncovered by the superstructure; and how
+best to treat these, simple as the task may seem, constitutes what may
+be called the touchstone of architectural genius in spire-building.
+There are several general ways of effecting this, each of them subject
+to such modifications, in individual instances, as to give them an
+ever-varying character.
+
+Perhaps the earliest method was simply to occupy those triangular spaces
+with pyramidal masses of masonry, sloping back against the adjacent
+faces of the tower,--an expedient which Nature herself might have
+suggested in the first snow-storm. Then they boldly cut the Gordian knot
+by shaving off the corners of the tower at the top, thus creating there
+an octagonal platform, to which the spire would exactly correspond.
+Still oftener they chamfered the spire upwards from the corners of the
+tower: in other words, they placed, as it were, a square spire on
+their tower, occupying the whole of its summit, and then obtained the
+necessary octangularity by shaving off the angles of the spire from the
+apex to a certain point near the base, where the cutting was continued
+obliquely to the corners of the tower. The latest method was to build
+pinnacles on the triangular territory. In such cases the spire usually
+stood wholly within the outer boundaries, and parapets assisted to
+conceal the first springing of the spire.
+
+The first of these methods is usually considered the most perfect and
+beautiful, on account of its simplicity and candor. This is called the
+broach; and it is the only form thus far spoken of wherein the tapering
+surfaces rise directly from the tower-cornice, without mutilating the
+tower or violating the pure outlines of the spire. The heavenward
+aspiration, as it were, ascends without effort from the solidity of the
+tower. It seems to typify a certain fitness and adaptability to heavenly
+things even in the gross and earthly nature of man. One cannot fail to
+admire its unaffected dignity, its harmonious balance, its graceful
+proportions.
+
+It would be impossible within the limits of this article to give any
+idea of the wonderful diversity of treatment these simple generic forms
+received at the hands of the early builders. The changes of combination,
+proportion, and ornamentation were endless. For the mediaeval spirit was
+eminently earnest in its labor, and would not be content with copying an
+old shape merely because it was a good shape. It would not be satisfied
+with the cold repetition of a written litany of architectural forms; but
+its ardent piety, its thoughtful zeal, the _life_ of its love, demanded
+an ever-varying expression in these visible prayers. Emerson himself
+might find nought to censure there, in the way of undue conformities and
+consistencies. Its language was written with the infinite alphabet of
+Nature.
+
+We are speaking now especially of England; and we, her children, may
+well be proud that these divine enthusiasms of antiquity, which we
+thought so quaint, so rare, so far away from us, nowhere else found
+fairer demonstrations. The English spires bear especial witness to the
+zeal and aspiration of their builders. They belted them with bands of
+ornament, cut at first in imitation of tiles, and afterwards beautifully
+panelled with foliations. Moulded ribs began to run up the angles of
+the spires, and, when they met at the summit, would exultingly curl
+themselves together in the most precious cruciforms. Quaint spire-lights
+began to appear. Sometimes curious dormers would project from alternate
+sides; and the very ribs, as if, in this spring-time of Art, they felt,
+quickening along their lengths, the mysterious movements of a new life,
+sprouted out here and there with knots of leafage, timidly at first, and
+then with all the wealth and profusion of the harvest. The same impulse
+wreathed the crowning cross with a thousand midsummer fancies, till the
+circle of Eternity, or the triangle of Trinity, which often mingled
+with its arms, scarcely knew itself. The pinnacles, too, blossomed into
+crockets and bud-like finials, and began to gather more thickly about
+the roots of the spire, and from them often leaped flying-buttresses
+against it. During this time the spire itself was growing more and more
+acute, its lines becoming more and more eloquent. After the fourteenth
+century, the tower began to be crowned with intricate panelled tracery
+of parapets and battlements, from behind which the spire, an entirely
+separate structure, shot up into the sky. In this, the period of the
+perpendicular style, pinnacles, purfled to the last degree, crowded
+about the base of the spire, reminding one of the admiring throng
+gathered about the base of some old picture of the Ascension. But there
+is another English form which perhaps conveys this sentiment even more
+impressively: We refer to that whose prototype exists in the steeple of
+the Church of St. Nicholas at Newcastle-upon-Tyne. This, however, has
+four turrets, one on each angle, from which, with great lightness, leap
+towards each other four grand flying-buttresses, which join hands over
+an empty void and hold in the air a lantern and spirolet of great
+elegance. This is a very bold piece of construction. It has been
+imitated at St. Giles's, Edinburgh, at Linlithgow, in the college
+tower of Aberdeen, and it is especially made known to the world by
+Sir Christopher Wren's famous use of it in the steeple of St.
+Dunstan's-in-the-East, London.
+
+The most famous spires of England and Normandy are St. Peter's at Caen,
+a very early specimen, St. Michael's at Coventry, Louth, that of
+the parochial church of Boston in Lincolnshire, that of Chichester
+Cathedral, the three that rise from the famous Lichfield Cathedral,
+and finally and especially the magnificent spire over the cross of
+Salisbury. In the judgment of most English connoisseurs, this is the
+finest in the world. It was probably erected during the reign of Edward
+III., a very florid period for architecture. It is the highest in
+England, its summit rising four hundred and four feet from the pavement
+of the church beneath. It is one of the earliest erected in stone, and
+is remarkable for skilful construction, the masonry in no part being
+more than seven inches thick. This spire is belted with three broad
+bands of panelled tracery, and there are eight pinnacles at its base,
+two on each corner of the tower. The ribs are fretted throughout the
+whole height with elegant crockets, thus imparting to the sky-line an
+appearance similar to the gusty spray on the borders of a rain-cloud. An
+admirer has said of it, "It seems as though it had drawn down the very
+angels to work over its grand and feeling simplicity the gems and
+embroidery of Paradise itself!" England once boasted the loftiest spire
+in the world, that of old St. Paul's, London, whose summit, five hundred
+and twenty feet from the ground, seemed to sail among the highest
+clouds; but the great fire of 1666 destroyed it, and Sir Christopher's
+stately metropolitan dome now rises in its place.
+
+One could believe in the "merrie" days of Old England, were her abundant
+spires their only evidence. The ardent zeal that kindled so many
+thousand answering beacons throughout the length and breadth of the land
+is the best proof of that concord of souls which is true happiness. We
+know that the decision of the Council of Clermont about the Crusades was
+believed to have been instantly known through Christendom, and that the
+great cry, _God willeth it!_ which shook the council-roof, was echoed
+from hill to hill, and at once struck awe and astonishment to the hearts
+of remotest lands. So in the birthplaces of our Pilgrim fathers, over
+these cherished spots,
+
+ "Where the kneeling hamlets drained
+ The chalice of the grapes of God,"
+
+arose the "star y-pointing" spire, like a voice of adoration; and then
+another would be raised in unison in some neighboring village, where
+they could see and communicate with each other in their silent language;
+and yet another close by among the hills; and presently, in full view
+from its summit, twenty more, perhaps,--till the good tidings were known
+through the whole country, and from hamlet to hamlet, over the streams
+and tree-tops, was thus echoed the great _Te Deum_ of the land. For it
+was said among the people, in that antique spirit of worship, as Milton
+exhorted the birds in his Hymn of Thanksgiving,--
+
+ "Join voices, all ye living souls! ye _spires_,
+ That singing up to heaven's gate ascend,
+ Bear on your wings and in your notes His praise!"
+
+It is a beautiful proof of the spirit of sacrifice which actuated the
+Masonic builder of the Middle Ages, that his fairest and most precious
+works were not confined to the great metropolitan churches and
+cathedrals, where they could be seen of men, but were frequently found
+in quiet and secluded villages, nestled among pastoral solitudes, far
+away from the gaze and admiration of the world. Though the spire of
+Salisbury was, perhaps, an epic in Masonic poetry, yet in humble hamlets
+of England, beyond her most distant hills, and amid many an unnamed
+"sunny spot of greenery," were idyls sung no less exquisite than this.
+Many a village-spire, of conception no less beautiful, arose above the
+tree-tops among the most untrodden ways. All day long its shadow lingers
+in the quiet churchyard, and points among the humble graves, as if, over
+this dial of human life, it loved to preach silent homilies on "the
+passing away," even to the simplest poor. It must be inexpressibly
+touching to meet with these beautiful forms in the lonely wilderness,
+where the ivy alone, as it throws its loving arms around them, appears
+to recognize their grace and all their tender significance. It is like
+the chance discovery of a good deed done in the darkness, or like a
+pure life spent in the sweet and serious retirement of a little hamlet,
+pointing the way to heaven for its scanty flock of cottagers.
+
+It was the custom in those days, during the celebration of Mass, at the
+moment when the Host was raised, to ring a peculiar bell in the tower,
+in order that those not gathered beneath the consecrated roof might be
+made aware far and wide of the awful ceremony, and be reminded to offer
+up their devotion in unison. And we remember what Izaak Walton said of
+quaint George Herbert,--how "some of the meaner sort of his parish did
+so love and reverence Mr. Herbert, that they would let their plough rest
+when his saints'-bell rung to prayer, that they might also offer their
+devotion to God with him, and would then return back contented to their
+plough." Now it seems to us that the spire is a perpetual elevation
+of the Host, a never-ending lifting-up of the Symbol of Redemption, a
+consecrating presence to field and cottage, hillside and highway, ever
+ready to bless the accidental glance of wayfarer or laborer, and to make
+in the desert of his daily life a momentary oasis of sweet and hallowed
+thought. Its peaceful influence extends over the whole landscape and
+pierces to its remotest corners.
+
+ "A gentler life spreads round the holy spires;
+ Where'er they rise, the sylvan waste retires,
+ And aëry harvests crown the fertile lea."
+
+It may be thought that St. Peter's cock, which so often answers the
+sunbeams from the spindly spire, and kindles and glitters there like a
+star, is rather empty of emblematic significance and soul-language. But
+what saith old Bishop Durandus?--"The cock at the summit of the church
+is a type of the preacher. For the cock, ever watchful, even in the
+depth of night, giveth notice how the hours pass, waketh the sleepers,
+predicteth the approach of day,--but first exciteth himself to crow by
+striking his sides with his wings. There is a mystery conveyed in each
+of these particulars: the night is the world; the sleepers are the
+children of this world, who are asleep in their sins; the cock is the
+preacher who preacheth boldly, and exciteth the sleepers to cast away
+the works of darkness, exclaiming, Woe to them that sleep! Awake, thou
+that sleepest! and then foretell the approach of day, when they speak
+of the Day of Judgment and the glory that shall be revealed, and, like
+prudent messengers, before they teach others, arouse themselves from the
+sleep of sin by mortifying their bodies; and as the weather-cock faces
+the wind, they turn themselves boldly to meet the rebellious by threats
+and arguments."
+
+But it was on the Continent, especially in France, the Low Countries,
+and Germany, that the Gothic flower opened in fullest perfection; and it
+is here that we find the loftiest and most luxurious spire-forms. They
+were always the last part of the church completed, the finishing-touch,
+the last that was needed to perfection. The progress of the building
+of a cathedral thus embodied a beautiful symbolism. In most cases,
+the choir, or east end, the holiest part of the church, was the first
+erected, in order to sanctify and protect the high altar; and then, as
+the treasures of the church flowed in, after the expiration of years or
+centuries, the builders, tutored by a legendary science, and harmonized
+by a wonderful feeling of brotherhood, in the same spirit, perfected the
+designs of their predecessors, by leading out westward the long naves
+and attendant aisles, completing northward and southward the transepts,
+adding a chapel here and a porch there, glorifying the western front
+with the touches of divine genius; and when at last every niche was
+occupied with its statue of angel, saint, or pious benefactor, and the
+holy choir, with its apsis, had been re-adorned with the accumulated art
+of centuries, and glowed with the iris-light from painted windows,--when
+the mural monuments of bishops, warriors, and kings had thickened
+beneath the consecrated roof, and the whole structure had been hallowed
+by the prayers and chantings of generations,--then, at last, over the
+ancient tower arose the lofty spire; as if an angelic messenger had
+spread his wings at its base and mounted upward to heaven, shouting
+out the glad tidings of the completion of the House of God, and, as he
+arose, the voice grew fainter and fainter, till at length it melted into
+the sky!
+
+The finest spires of Europe were erected as late as the fourteenth,
+fifteenth, and sixteenth centuries, upon towers prepared for their
+reception, usually, in much earlier times. This confidence of the old
+builders in the final completion of their structures is remarkable. They
+drew without stint on the piety of after ages,--a resource which has not
+unfrequently proved too feeble to realize their generous expectations.
+There are few cities in Europe which do not bear sad marks of this
+misplaced confidence. This is especially witnessed in the unfinished
+steeples. And, indeed, when we find that not only one, but two, three,
+four, or even five spires were sometimes required to flame upward from
+the same building, as in Caen Cathedral, we do not wonder that the
+kindling spark is often wanting. It would seem as if another fire must
+come down from heaven, as of old it did upon the first offering of Moses
+and Aaron, to inflame these censers, rich in frankincense and naphtha.
+
+Now let us see what were the distinguishing attributes of the
+Continental spires. We know not why it was, but in the gray old towns
+of Belgium and the Low Countries there existed such exuberance of
+imagination, such an unbounded luxuriousness of conception, as created
+more images of Gothic quaintness and intricacy than elsewhere can be
+seen. If any architecture ever expressed the average of human thought,
+that of these towns is especially eloquent in its indications that their
+inhabitants were very happy and contented. Look at a print of any old
+Belgian town or street, and you will at once see our meaning. What a
+joyous upspringing of pinnacles and pointed roofs and spires! of no more
+earthly use, indeed, than so much pleasant laughter. There is no tower
+without its spire, no turret or gable without its pinnacle, no oriel
+without its pointed roof, no dormer without some such playful leaping
+up into the air. Every salient point attacks the sky with its long iron
+spindle, wrought with strange device and bearing a hospitable cup where
+the bird makes his nest; and every spindle sings and shrieks with a
+shifting vane,--so that the wind never sweeps idly over a Belgian town.
+This innocent and happy people did not frown through the ages from grim
+battlements, and awe posterity with stern and massive walls. But they
+loved old childlike associations and fireside tales. They loved to build
+curious fountains in commemoration of pleasant legends. They loved, too,
+the huge, delicious-toned bells of their minster-towers, and the sweet
+changes of melodious, never-ceasing chimes. They carved their Lares
+and Penates on their house-fronts very curiously, with sun-dials and
+hatchments, sacred texts and legends of hospitality. The narrow streets
+of Ghent, Louvain, Liege, Mechlin, Antwerp, Ypres, Bruges are thus full
+of household memories and saintly traditions. So it is not strange that
+a people whose daily hours were counted out with the music of belfries
+were fond of fretting their towers with workmanship so precious and
+delicate that it has been called "the petrifaction of music."
+
+But before we proceed to tell in how florid a manner the Low Countries
+interpreted the simpler forms of spires, we shall describe generically
+in what manner not only they, but all the other European kingdoms, were
+indebted to the old Rhineland towns for some of these forms. When the
+bell-tower, in about the seventh or eighth century, began to be used in
+Germany, it at once received certain very important modifications on the
+earlier Italian campanile. The upper terminations of these latter
+were horizontal, on account of their flat roofs. Now in more northern
+climates, where the snow falls, these flat roofs would be unsafe and
+inconvenient. So we find that the first church-towers that arose in such
+Rhenish places as Oberwesel, Gelnhausen, Bacharach, Coblentz, Cologne,
+Bingen, "sweet Bingen on the Rhine," no longer ended in these horizontal
+lines, but arose in pointed shapes. Indeed, the Germans, who were great
+rivals of the Italians in those days, not only in matters pertaining to
+architecture, but to literature also, in the same independent spirit
+which induced them alone, of all civilized peoples, to retain through
+all time the cramped, angular letters of monkish transcribers, in
+preference to the fair and square Roman forms, took particular pride in
+avoiding horizontal lines entirely at the tops of their towers, as they
+did at the tops of their letters. Wherever they so occur, they are
+insignificant,--rather ornamental than constructive. Not so with the
+English; they kept the square tops to their towers, and contented
+themselves with the pointed superstructure. Let us see how Teutonic
+stubbornness arranged the matter. Each separate face of their towers,
+whether these towers were square or octangular, ended above in a gable;
+and from these gables, in various ways, arose the octangular pointed
+roof or spire. This circumstance, more than any other, tended to give
+a peculiar character to German Gothic. The simplest type of the gabled
+spire was magnificently used in the spire of St. Peter's at Hamburg.
+This was the finest in North Germany; it was four hundred and sixteen
+feet high, and, if still standing, would be the third in height in the
+world. But it was destroyed by the great fire of 1842. Many a traveller
+can bear witness to the sweet melody of the chimes that used to sound
+beneath it every half-hour.
+
+In later times, between the Germans and the French, was invented the
+_lantern_,--a feature so often and so superbly used, not only on the
+Continent, but more lately in England, that we must needs glance at it.
+This consisted in a tall, perpendicular, octangular structure, placed
+upon the tower, quite light and open, and pierced with long windows.
+Here they used to swing the bells, and the place was called the lantern
+or _louvre_; thence the octangular spire arose easily and naturally.
+Now, notwithstanding this device, those troublesome triangular spaces
+still remained unoccupied at the top of the square tower. The manner
+in which this difficulty was remedied was exceedingly ingenious and
+beautiful. It was by building on them very delicate pinnacles or
+turrets, peopled, perhaps, as at Freiburg, with a silent and serene
+concourse of saints in rich niches, or inclosing, as at Strasburg,
+spiral open-work stairs. These structures accompanied the tall lantern
+through its whole height; thus rendering the entire group a memory,
+as it were, of the square tower below, while, at the same time, it
+beautifully foreshadowed the octangular character of the sky-seeking
+spire above,--a significant symbolism.
+
+Now, when the Belgians and their neighbors received the spire thus from
+the fatherland, they at once began to express in it the joy of their
+worship by all the embroidery and tender imagery and grotesque conceits
+it was capable of receiving. They varied as many changes on it as they
+did on their bells. They concealed the first springing of their spires
+behind clustering pinnacles, flying-buttresses, canopied niches with
+gigantic statues, galleries with battlements and parapets pierced and
+mantled in lacework of flamboyant tracery, pointed gables alive with
+crockets and finials, and long, quaint dormers,--all with a bewildering
+intricacy of enrichment. And they inherited from the Germans a love for
+the gargoyle, which haunted the springing of the spire at the corners
+with visions of very hideous _diablerie_. It may well be believed that
+these florid builders did not suffer the spire to arise serious and
+serene from the midst of this delicious tangle of architecture. They
+tricked it out with all the frostwork of Gothic genius. Not only did
+they use in its decoration spire-lights, crockets, ribs and cinctures,
+bands of gablets, and masses of reticulated relief, but, with wonderful
+skill, they pierced each face from base to apex in foliated patterns
+of great richness, so that the whole spire became a web of delicate
+open-work, through which the light was sprinkled in beautiful shapes,
+varying with every movement of the beholder. Their plainer spires of
+wood they were fond of covering with glazed tiles of various tints
+arranged in quaint taste. And they would vary the outline by making it
+curve inward, giving a fine sweep thus from the base to an apex of great
+slenderness. Sometimes they would give it, with exaggerated refinement,
+the _entasis_ of the Greek column. There are instances of this last
+treatment both in France and England.
+
+But it was not only in exuberance of enrichment and quaintness of form
+that these enthusiastic workmen uttered their inspirations. They built
+their spires to a most amazing height. Indeed, the loftiest steeples in
+the world arose in level tracts of country, where they could be seen at
+immense distances, as not only in Belgium and thereabout, but on the
+flat margins of the upper and lower Rhine, as at Strasburg and Cologne.
+In these countries, and about the North of France, there was a generous
+rivalry as to which city should lift up highest the cross of God. But as
+soon as the sacred passion for spire-building was corrupted by this new
+element of human emulation, some strange things happened. The people of
+Beauvais, for instance, desiring to beat the people of Amiens, set to
+work, we are told, to build a tower on their cathedral as high as they
+possibly could. The same thing had been done once before on the plains
+of Shinar. One foresees the result, of course; "it fell, for it was
+founded upon the sand, and great was the fall thereof." And so with the
+good people of Louvain. They built three spires to their cathedral, of
+which the central one reached the unparalleled height of five hundred
+and thirty-three feet, according to Hope, and the side-towers four
+hundred and thirty feet. This tremendous group, however, fell, or,
+threatening destruction, was taken down, in 1604. We remember what the
+Wanderer said so finely in the "Excursion":--
+
+ "We must needs confess
+ That 'tis a thing impossible to frame
+ Conceptions equal to the soul's desire;
+ And the most difficult of tasks _to keep_
+ Heights which the soul is competent to gain."
+
+But we find that ecclesiastical edifices were not the only ones
+which were adorned with this high building; for town-halls were not
+infrequently distinguished by immensely lofty spires, as at Brussels. It
+is curious to see, however, how easily the less exalted impulses which
+erected them may be discovered. They do not _soar_, they _climb_ up
+panting into the sky, like the famous passage up through Chaos, in
+Milton, "with difficulty and labor hard." They have not the light, airy
+gliding upward of the religious spire, whose feeling George Herbert had
+in his mind, when he sang of prayer:--
+
+ "Of what an easy, quick accesse,
+ My blessed Lord, art thou! how suddenly
+ May our requests thine eare invade!"
+
+Not so; but it is all human rivalry, a succession of diminishing towers,
+steps piled one above another, where the mind every now and then may
+stop to breathe, and then fight its way onward again;--not an Ascension,
+like that from Bethany; rather the toil of a very human, though very
+laudable ambition.
+
+Unfinished spires were in Europe very common legacies from generation to
+generation. Descendants were called upon to embody the great conceptions
+of their forefathers. But the ancestral spirit too often failed in the
+land, the wing of aspiration was broken, the crane rotted in its place,
+the great conceptions were forgotten, or lived only as vague and dreamy
+inheritances; and the half-completed spires stood like Sphinxes, and
+none knew their riddles! They are very melancholy memorials. Like the
+broken columns over the graves of the departed, fallen short of their
+natural uses, they seem only the funeral monuments of a race that
+is dead. The empty air is stilled over them in expectation, and the
+imagination makes vain pictures, and fills out their crescent of
+splendid purposes. They have been called "broken promises to God." Too
+often, perhaps, they were rather monuments of the feebleness of those
+who would scale heaven with anything but adoration upon their lips.
+There were Ulm, indeed, and Cologne, and Mechlin, as artistic
+intentions, eminently grand and beautiful; and in the early part of the
+sixteenth century Belgium was famous for designs of open-work spires,
+which, if erected, would have surpassed in height and richness all
+hitherto existing. But it is worthy of note that at this period the
+purity of the Church had become so sullied with priestcraft and the
+plenitude of Papal power, that it no longer possessed within its
+violated bosom those sacred impulses of piety which whilom sent up the
+simple spire, like a pure messenger, to whisper the aspirations of men
+to the stars. "Gay religions, full of pomp and gold," could neither feel
+nor utter the grave tenderness of the early inspirations. And so, when
+the German monk affixed his ninety-five theses to the door of Wittenberg
+Church, the spire had ceased to be an utterance of prayerful aspiration.
+It had lost its peculiar significance as an involuntary expression of
+worship, and had become liable to all the accidents and contingencies
+that attend the efforts of a merely human ambition. The whole story is
+an architectural version of the parable of the Pharisee and the Publican
+who went down to the temple to pray.
+
+Of the finished spires, the loftiest in the world are, first, that of
+Strasburg Minster, 474 feet; second, that of St. Stephens at Vienna,
+469 feet; third, that of Notre Dame at Antwerp, 466 feet; then that of
+Salisbury, 404 feet; Freiburg in the Breisgau, 380-1/2 feet; and then
+follow the distinguished heights of Landshut, Utrecht, Rouen, Chartres,
+Brugrels, Soissons, and others. The highest spire in our own country is
+that of Trinity Church, New York, 284 feet. We do not "sweep the cobwebs
+from the sky" so effectually as when men built according to the scale
+of spiritual exaltation rather than that of practical feet and
+inches,--after the stature of the soul, rather than that of the man.
+
+The architects of the revival of classic architecture, with the learned
+language of the five orders, with pediments and attics, consoles and
+urns, labored to express the childlike sentiment of the spire. But even
+the great Sir Christopher Wren, with his sixty steeple-towers, and
+all his followers to this day, have not succeeded in a translation so
+unnatural. Spirituality and the artless grace of inspiration are wanting
+to the spires of the Renaissance, and so they struggle up painfully into
+the sky. And it is very rare to find those who have gone back even to
+Gothic models building a spire which touches our affections, or claims
+affinity with any of our nobler emotions; so sensitive is this unique
+structure to the approach of any element foreign to the early conditions
+of its existence.
+
+As for the great Strasburg example, that _Jungfrau_ of all spires,
+German traditions have very properly babbled many strange stories about
+the erection of it. These constitute an episode so characteristic in the
+history of spire-building, that this essay would be incomplete, were
+they not briefly told here.
+
+In the legendary days of yore, nothing was more common than to meet that
+personage known as the Devil walking up and down the earth, in innocent
+guise, but ripe for all sorts of mischief, especially where the people
+were building up mighty monuments to the glory of the good God. Very
+naturally, the sacred spire was a special object of his aversion; and,
+for some reason or other, that of Strasburg was honored with peculiar
+marks of his hatred. Two ancient churches, which stood on the site
+of the present minster, had been successively destroyed by fire; and
+although, in the one case, this had been kindled by the torch of an
+invading army, and in the other by a thunderbolt, yet the infernal
+agency, in both cases, nobody ever thought of doubting. So it was
+the effort of Bishop Werner to combat these evil influences; and he
+accordingly inflamed the pride and indignation of the people to such
+a degree, that throughout the land all concerted to defeat the wicked
+designs of the Adversary. In two centuries and a half the whole
+cathedral was completed, save the tower, the corner-stone of which was
+forthwith laid with great pomp by Bishop Conrad of Lichtenberg, on the
+25th of May, 1277. Doubtless the Arch-Fiend laid many cunning schemes to
+entrap the illustrious architect, Erwin of Steinbach; but, unlike his
+brother in the craft at Cologne, he came out unscathed; so we must
+believe that throughout the whole work he was actuated by the most
+unselfish spirit of devotion, infernal machinations to the contrary
+notwithstanding. Now it must be confessed that the Enemy had a hard time
+of it, since we read that the good Bishop Conrad fought against him with
+all the powers of the Church, and granted absolution for all sins, past,
+present, and future, for forty thousand years, to whatever person should
+contribute to the building of the spire by money, material, or labor.
+Owing to the scarcity of parchment, these grants of absolution were made
+out on asses' skins; and it will be seen, that, in the great struggle,
+these instruments retained in a very eminent degree that quality of
+stubborn resistance which had cost them in their original state many a
+beating from the driver's staff. The greatest enthusiasm was kindled
+among rich and poor; year after year, thousands of pilgrims flocked
+hither from all Germany to offer their aid, without reward or
+recompense, to the building of the tower; and out of the
+farthest boundaries, even from Austria, came wagons loaded with
+building-materials, the gratuitous offerings of the pious. Rich legacies
+were left to the work, and many a cloister devoted a fourth part of its
+yearly revenues to the same object So much for asses' skins!
+
+Meanwhile the Devil was not idle. In the night-winds he and his legions
+would shriek and yell and rattle among the scaffolding and cranes
+in vain. In the latter part of the thirteenth century, he shook the
+structure with a frightful earthquake, which terrified all Alsatia,
+and, although whole streets were thrown down in Strasburg, yet the
+foundations of the _Wunderbau_, as the Germans love to call it, were not
+loosened, and no stone was moved from its place. A few years afterward,
+in 1289, he once more made use of his favorite element, and laid in
+ashes the market-place of Strasburg all around the minster. More
+fortunate than its great compeers, St. Paul's of London, and St. Peter's
+of Hamburg, it miraculously experienced but trifling damage.
+
+Well, the great Erwin died at last, when he had built the tower as high
+as the roof-ridge of the nave. His son succeeded him, finished the tower
+to the platform, when he, too, was gathered to his fathers in 1339. John
+Hültz followed as master; and finally his nephew, Hültz II., in 1439,
+finished the grand pyramid, fixed the colossal cross in its place, and
+crowned the whole with a gigantic statue of the Virgin. Thus, from the
+laying of the foundation-stone till all was completed, were one
+hundred and sixty years; yet throughout this time the work was never
+discontinued, and five successive generations labored upon its walls.
+
+But the wrath of the Arch-Enemy, as may well be believed, waxed greater
+as this prodigious structure gradually developed itself in all its
+lordliness and strength, and was not at all appeased at its triumphant
+completion. Ever since then he has visited its stately height with
+especial marks of his malice. The most furious tempests have raged about
+it, and more than sixty times has it been struck by lightning, and five
+times have earthquakes shaken its foundations. But in vain. "The Golden
+Legend" tells us how Lucifer and the Powers of the Air stormed about the
+spire, and how he cried,--
+
+ "Hasten! hasten!
+ O ye spirits!
+ From its station drag the ponderous
+ Cross of iron that to mock us
+ Is uplifted high in air!"
+
+and how the voices replied,--
+
+ "Oh, we cannot!
+ For around it
+ All the Saints and Guardian Angels
+ Throng in legions to protect it;
+ They defeat us everywhere!"
+
+At one point, however, the evil spirits were successful; the colossal
+statue of the Virgin, which crowned the dizzy summit, and was familiar
+with the secrets of the upper air, and which, like its dread Enemy,
+
+ "above the rest,
+ In shape and gesture proudly eminent,
+ Stood like a tower,"--
+
+after having for fifty years borne the insults of these airy powers,
+till it had lost all its original brightness, and its face
+
+ "Deep scars of thunder had intrenched,"--
+
+was taken down, and the present cross put in its place. And there it
+stands to this day, high up in the silence of midair, where the voices
+of the city below are rendered small and thin by the distance,--four
+hundred and seventy-four feet above the heads of the populace, who, in
+their littleness, crawl about and traffic at its base. This amazing
+summit, "moulded in colossal calm," in its unapproachable grandeur,
+seems to forget the city from which it rises, and to hold communion only
+with that vast circle of "crowded farms and lessening towers" which
+it surveys. It is a worthy companionship; on the one hand, the great
+Vosgian chain, the closed gates of France,--on the other, afar off, the
+hills of the Black Forest, and, more near, Father Rhine, winding his
+silver thread among the villages and vineyards of Germany.
+
+There is (or was) an enormous key suspended just beneath the cross of
+Strasburg Cathedral, its use, and why it was placed there, having passed
+away from the memory of man. If it were not to open the gates of heaven
+for those who built this ladder of light and those who worship in
+its shadow, it remains a riddle and a blank. Let us accept the
+interpretation, and, made mild-eyed by the lens of tender memories, we
+shall behold in every spire a means of grace and a hope of glory.
+
+
+
+
+THE PROFESSOR'S STORY.
+
+
+PRELIMINARY CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+_Queerangle Building, Nov. '59._
+
+Dr. SR,--
+
+Will you contract to do us a tale or a novel, at the rate of say 10 pp.
+per month, with some popular subject, such as philanthropy, or the Broad
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+Our Mr. Goader has been round among the hands that do the light
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+you could furnish us a good article. Our firm has great facilities for
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+
+P.S. Would any additional compensation induce you to allow each number
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+
+Yr obt serv'ts.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE PUBLISHERS.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--
+
+In reply to your polite request, I have to say, that under no
+circumstances can I entertain your proposition to write a _fictitious_
+narrative. I could, however, relate some very interesting events which
+have come to my knowledge, and which, if told in a connected form, might
+undoubtedly be taken by the public for a work of fiction. I think my
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+
+Yours truly.
+
+
+CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR OF THE OCEANIC MISCELLANY TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+MY DEAR PROF.,--
+
+We have had lots of bob-tail stories,--docked short in from one to three
+months. Can't you give us a switch-tail one, that will hang on so as
+to touch next December? Something imaginary, based on your
+recollections,--the incidents of the War of 1812, for instance;--but, at
+any rate, a regular "to be continued" "_pièce de résistance_"
+
+Yours ever.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR.
+
+MY DEAR ED.,--
+
+I really wouldn't undertake to tell an "imaginary" story, or to write
+a romance, or anything of the kind. I might be willing to relate some
+curious matters that have come to my knowledge, arranging them in a
+collective form, so that they would probably pass with most readers for
+fictitious, and perhaps excite very much the same kind of interest they
+would if genuine fictions. I don't remember much about the "last war";
+but I suppose both of us may recollect the illumination when peace was
+declared in 1815.
+
+Ever yours.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+(Inclosing a check, in advance, for the first number.)
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE READER.
+
+Finding myself in possession of certain facts which possess interest
+sufficient to warrant their publication, I am led to ask myself whether
+I shall put them in the form of a narrative. There are, evidently, two
+sides to this question. In the first place, I have a number of friends
+who write me letters, and tell me openly to my face, that they want me
+to go on writing. It doesn't make much difference to them, they say,
+what I write about,--only they want me to keep going. They have got used
+to seeing me, in one shape or another,--and I am a kind of habit with
+them, like a nap after dinner. They tell me not to be frightened about
+it,--to begin as dull as I like, and that I shall warm up, by-and-by, as
+old _Dutchman_ used to, who could hardly put one leg before the other
+when he started, but, after a while, got so limbered and straightened
+out by his work, that he dropped down into the forties, and, I think
+they say, into the thirties. _L'appétit vient en mangeant_, one of them
+said who talks French,--which, you know, means, that eating makes one
+hungry. I remember, when I sat down to that last book of mine, which you
+may perhaps have read, although I had the facts of the story, of course,
+all in my head, it seemed to me that I should never have the patience
+to tell them all; and yet, before I was through, I got so full of the
+scenes and characters I was talking about, that I had to bolt my door
+and lay in an extra bandanna, before I could trust myself to put my
+recollections and thoughts on paper. You don't expect a locomotive is
+going to start off with a train of thirty or forty thousand passengers,
+without straining a little,--do you? That isn't the way; but this is.
+_Puff!_ The wheels begin to turn, but very slowly. Papas hold up their
+little Johnnys to the car-windows to be kissed. _Puff----Puff!_ People
+shake hands from the platform to the cars, walking along by their side.
+_Puff--puff--puff!_ Now, then, Ma'am! pass out that tumbler pretty
+spry, out of which you have been swallowing that eternal "drink o'
+wotter," to which the human female of a certain social grade is so
+odiously addicted. _Puff, puff, puff, puff!_ Too late, old gentleman
+I unless you can do a mile in a good deal less than three minutes,
+carrying weight, in the shape of a valise in one hand and a carpet-bag
+in the other. That's the way with anything that's got any freight to
+carry. It's slow when it sets out;--but steam is steam,--and what's bred
+in the boiler will show in the driving-wheel, sooner or later.
+
+If I had to _make up_ a story, now, it would be a very different matter.
+I could never conceive how some of those romancers go to work, in cold
+blood, to draw, out of what they call their imagination, a parcel of
+impossible events and absurd characters. That is not my trouble; for I
+have come into relation with a series of persons and events which will
+save me the pains of drawing on my invention, in case I shall see fit to
+follow the counsel of my too partial friends. I am only afraid I should
+not disguise the circumstances enough, if I were to arrange these facts
+in the narrative form. Some of them are of such a nature, that they
+cannot be supposed to have happened more than once in the experience
+of a generation; and I feel that the greatest caution and delicacy are
+necessary in the manner of their presentation, not to offend the living
+or wrong the memory of the dead.
+
+It is very easy for you, the Reader, to sit down and run over the pages
+of a monthly narrative as a boy "skips" a stone,--and the flatter and
+thinner your capacity, the more skips, perhaps, you will make. But I
+tell you, for a man who has live people to deal with, and hearts that
+are beating even while he handles them,--a man who can go into families
+and pull up by the roots all the mysteries of their dead generations and
+their living sons' and daughters' secret history,--_responsible_ for
+what he says, here and elsewhere,--open to a libel suit, if he isn't
+pretty careful in his personalities, or to a visit from a brother or
+other relative, wishing to know, Sir, and so forth,--or to a paragraph
+in the leading journal of that whispering-gallery of a nation's gossip,
+Little Millionville, to the effect that--We understand the personages
+alluded to in the tale now publishing in the Oceanic Miscellany are
+the Reverend Dr. S---h and his accomplished lady, the distinguished
+financier, Mr. B---n,--and so through the whole list of characters;--I
+say, for a man who _writes_ the pages you skim over, it is a mighty
+different piece of business. Why, if I _do_ tell all I know about some
+things that have come to my cognizance, I shall make you open your eyes
+and spread your pupils, as if you had been to the Eye Infirmary, and the
+doctors there had anointed your lids with the extract of belladonna.
+Mark what I tell you! I have happened to become intimately acquainted
+with circumstances of a very extraordinary nature,--not, perhaps,
+without precedent, but such as very few have been called upon to
+witness. Suppose that I should see fit to tell these in connection with
+the story of which they form a part? I may render myself obnoxious to
+persons whom it is not safe to offend,--persons that won't come out in
+the public prints, perhaps, but will poke incendiary letters under your
+doors,--that won't step up to you in broad daylight, and lug a Colt out
+of their pocket, or draw a bowie-knife from their back, where they had
+carried it under their coat, but who will dog you about to do you a
+mischief unseen,--who will carry air-guns in the shape of canes, and
+hang round the place where you get your provisions, and practise with
+long-range rifles out in the lonely fields,--rifles that crack no louder
+than a parlor-pistol, but spit a bit of lead out of their mouths half a
+mile and more, so that you wait as you do for the sound of the man's axe
+who is chopping on the other side of the river, to see the fellow you
+have "saved" clap his hand to his breast and stagger over. It makes me
+nervous to think of such things. I don't want to be suspicious of every
+queer taste in my coffee, and to shiver if I see a little powdered white
+sugar on the upper crust of my pastry. I don't want, every time I hear a
+door bang, to think it is a ragged slug from an unseen gun-barrel.
+
+If Dick V---- was _not_ killed on the Pampas, as they have always said
+he was, I should never sleep easy after telling my story. For such a
+fellow as he was would certainly see through all the disguises I could
+cover up a real-life story with, and then----. He has learned the use of
+the lasso too well for me to want to trust my neck anywhere within a rod
+of him, if there were light enough for him to see, and nothing between
+us, and nobody near.
+
+And besides, there were a good many opinions handled by some of these
+people I should have to talk about. Now, of course, a magazine like the
+Oceanic is no place for opinions. Look out for your Mormon subscribers,
+if you question the propriety of Solomon's domestic arrangements! And
+if you say one word that touches the Sandemanians, be sure their whole
+press will be down on you; for, as Sandemanianism is the undoubted and
+absolutely true religion, it follows, of course, that it is as sore as a
+scalded finger, and must be handled like a broken bone.
+
+Add to this that I have always had the greatest objection to writing
+anything which those who were not acquainted with the facts might call
+a _romance_ or a _tale._ We think very ill of a man who offers us as a
+truth some single statement which we find he knew to be false. Now what
+can we think of a man who tells three volumes, or even one, full of just
+such lies? Of course the _primâ-facie_ aspect of the case is, that he
+is guilty of the most monstrous impertinence; and, in point of fact,
+I confess the greatest disgust towards any person of whom I hear the
+assertion that he has _written a story,_ unless I hear something more
+than that. He is bound to show extenuating or justifying circumstances,
+as much as the man who writes what he calls "poems." For, as the world
+is full of real histories, and every day in every great city begins and
+ends a score or half a dozen score of tragic dramas, it is a huge piece
+of assumption to undertake to make one out of one's own head. A man
+takes refuge under your porch in a rain-storm, and you offer him the use
+of your shower-bath!
+
+Also, I cannot help remembering, that, on the whole, I have been more
+intensely bored with works of fiction,--beginning with "Gil Blas," and
+ending with--on the whole, I won't even mention it,--than I ever was by
+the Latin Grammar or Rollin's History. Naturally, therefore, I should
+not wish to threaten my friends with the punishment I have endured from
+others. But then, as I said before, if I write down the circumstances
+that have come to my knowledge, with some account of persons, opinions,
+and conversations, no one can accuse me of writing a _novel,_--a thing
+which I never meant to do, under any circumstances.
+
+----After having carefully weighed my friends' arguments and my own
+objections, I have come to the conclusion to do pretty much as I like
+about it. Now the truth is, I have grown to be rather fonder of you, the
+Reader, than I have ever been willing to confess. You are such a good,
+kind creature,--it takes so little to please you,--you laugh and cry
+so very obligingly at just the right time,--you send me such charming
+notes, such dear little copies of verses,--nay, (shall I venture to say
+it?) such prodigal tokens of kindness, some of you, that I----in short,
+I love you very much, and cannot make up my mind to part with you.
+Rather than do this, as I could not and would not write a romance, I
+have made up my mind to tell you something of some persons and events of
+which I have known enough,--of some of them, I might say, too much. Of
+course, you must trust wholly to my discretion and sense of propriety,
+in dealing with living personages, recent events, and subjects still in
+dispute. Trusting that none of my friends will pay any attention to any
+idle rumors tending to fix the personages or localities of which I shall
+speak, and reminding my readers that the narrative will constitute only
+a part of what I have to say, inasmuch as there will be no small amount
+of reflections introduced, and perhaps of conversations reported, I
+begin this connected statement of facts with an essay on a social
+phenomenon not hitherto distinctly recognized.
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE BRAHMIN CASTE OF NEW ENGLAND
+
+
+There is nothing in New England corresponding at all to the feudal
+aristocracies of the Old World. Whether it be owing to the stock from
+which we were derived, or to the practical working of our institutions,
+or to the abrogation of the technical "law of honor," which draws a
+sharp line between the personally responsible class of "gentlemen" and
+the unnamed multitude of those who are not expected to risk their lives
+for an abstraction,--whatever be the cause, we have no such aristocracy
+here as that which grew up out of the military systems of the Middle
+Ages.
+
+What our people mean by "aristocracy" is merely the richer part of the
+community, that live in the tallest houses, drive real carriages, (not
+"kerridges,") kid-glove their hands, and French-bonnet their ladies'
+heads, give parties where the persons who call them by the above title
+are not invited, and have a provokingly easy way of dressing, walking,
+talking, and nodding to people, as if they felt entirely at home, and
+would not be embarrassed in the least, if they met the Governor, or even
+the President of the United States, face to face. Some of these great
+folks are really well-bred, some of them are only purse-proud and
+assuming,--but they form a class, and are named as above in the common
+speech.
+
+It is in the nature of large fortunes to diminish rapidly, when
+subdivided and distributed. A million is the unit of wealth, now and
+here in America. It splits into four handsome properties; each of these
+into four good inheritances; these, again, into scanty competences for
+four ancient maidens,--with whom it is best the family should die out,
+unless it can begin again as its grandfather did. Now a million is
+a kind of golden cheese, which represents in a compendious form the
+summer's growth of a fat meadow of craft or commerce; and as this kind
+of meadow rarely bears more than one crop, it is pretty certain that
+sons and grandsons will not get another golden cheese out of it, whether
+they milk the same cows or turn in new ones. In other words, the
+millionocracy, considered in a large way, is not at all an affair of
+persons and families, but a perpetual fact of money with a variable
+human element, which a philosopher might leave out of consideration
+without falling into serious error. Of course, this trivial and fugitive
+fact of personal wealth does not create a permanent class, unless some
+special means are taken to arrest the process of disintegration in the
+third generation. This is so rarely done, at least successfully, that
+one need not live a very long life to see most of the rich families he
+knew in childhood more or less reduced, and the millions shifted into
+the hands of the country-boys who were sweeping stores and carrying
+parcels when the now decayed gentry were driving their chariots, eating
+their venison over silver chafing-dishes, drinking Madeira chilled in
+embossed coolers, wearing their hair in powder, and casing their legs in
+white-topped boots with silken tassels.
+
+There is, however, in New England, an aristocracy, if you choose to call
+it so, which has a far greater character of permanence. It has grown to
+be a _caste_,--not in any odious sense,--but, by the repetition of the
+same influences, generation after generation, it has acquired a distinct
+organization and physiognomy, which not to recognize is mere stupidity,
+and not to be willing to describe would show a distrust of the
+good-nature and intelligence of our readers, who like to have us see all
+we can and tell all we see.
+
+If you will look carefully at any class of students in one of our
+colleges, you will have no difficulty in selecting specimens of two
+different aspects of youthful manhood. Of course I shall choose extreme
+cases to illustrate the contrast between them. In the first, the figure
+is perhaps robust, but often otherwise,--inelegant, partly from careless
+attitudes, partly from ill-dressing,--the face is uncouth in feature, or
+at least common,--the mouth coarse and unformed,--the eye unsympathetic,
+even if bright,--the movements of the face clumsy, like those of the
+limbs,--the voice unmusical,--and the enunciation as if the words were
+coarse castings, instead of fine carvings. The youth of the other aspect
+is commonly slender,--his face is smooth, and apt to be pallid,--his
+features are regular and of a certain delicacy,--his eye is bright and
+quick,--his lips play over the thought he utters as a pianist's fingers
+dance over their music,--and his whole air, though it may be timid, and
+even awkward, has nothing clownish. If you are a teacher, you know what
+to expect from each of these young men. With equal willingness, the
+first will be slow at learning; the second will take to his books as a
+pointer or a setter to his field-work.
+
+The first youth is the common country-boy, whose race has been bred to
+bodily labor. Nature has adapted the family organization to the kind of
+life it has lived. The hands and feet by constant use have got more than
+their share of development,--the organs of thought and expression less
+than their share. The finer instincts are latent and must be developed.
+A youth of this kind is raw material in its first stage of elaboration.
+You must not expect too much of any such. Many of them have force of
+will and character, and become distinguished in practical life; but very
+few of them ever become great scholars. A scholar is almost always the
+son of scholars or scholarly persons.
+
+That is exactly what the other young man is. He comes of the _Brahmin
+caste of New England_. This is the harmless, inoffensive, untitled
+aristocracy to which I have referred, and which I am sure you will
+at once acknowledge. There are races of scholars among us, in which
+aptitude for learning, and all these marks of it I have spoken of,
+are congenital and hereditary. Their names are always on some college
+catalogue or other. They break out every generation or two in some
+learned labor which calls them up after they seem to have died out. At
+last some newer name takes their place, it may be,--but you inquire a
+little and you find it is the blood of the Edwardses or the Chauncys or
+the Ellerys or some of the old historic scholars, disguised under the
+altered name of a female descendant.
+
+I suppose there is not an experienced instructor anywhere in our
+Northern States who will not recognize at once the truth of this general
+distinction. But the reader who has never been a teacher will very
+probably object, that some of our most illustrious public men have come
+direct from the homespun-clad class of the people,--and he may, perhaps,
+even find a noted scholar or two whose parents were masters of the
+English alphabet, but of no other.
+
+It is not fair to pit a few chosen families against the great multitude
+of those who are continually working their way up into the intellectual
+classes. The results which are habitually reached by hereditary training
+are occasionally brought about without it. There are natural filters as
+well as artificial ones; and though the great rivers are commonly more
+or less turbid, if you will look long enough, you may find a spring that
+sparkles as no water does which drips through your apparatus of sands
+and sponges. So there are families which refine themselves into
+intellectual aptitude without having had much opportunity for
+intellectual acquirements. A series of felicitous crosses develops an
+improved strain of blood, and reaches its maximum perfection at last in
+the large uncombed youth who goes to college and startles the hereditary
+class-leaders by striding past them all. That is Nature's republicanism;
+thank God for it, but do not let it make you illogical. The race of the
+hereditary scholar has exchanged a certain portion of its animal vigor
+for its new instincts, and it is hard to lead men without a good deal of
+animal vigor. The scholar who comes by Nature's special grace from an
+unworn stock of broad-chested sires and deep-bosomed mothers must always
+overmatch an equal intelligence with a compromised and lowered vitality.
+A man's breathing and digestive apparatus (one is tempted to add
+_muscular_) are just as important to him on the floor of the Senate as
+his thinking organs. You broke down in your great speech, did you? Yes,
+your grandfather had an attack of dyspepsia in '82, after working too
+hard on his famous Election Sermon. All this does not touch the main
+fact: our scholars come chiefly from a privileged order, just as our
+best fruits come from well-known grafts,--though now and then a seedling
+apple, like the Northern Spy, or a seedling pear, like the Seckel,
+springs from a nameless ancestry and grows to be the pride of all the
+gardens in the land.
+
+Let me introduce you to a young man who belongs to the Brahmin caste of
+New England.
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE STUDENT AND HIS CERTIFICATE.
+
+
+Bernard C. Langdon, a young man attending Medical Lectures at the school
+connected with one of our principal colleges, remained after the Lecture
+one day and wished to speak with the Professor. He was a student of
+mark,--first favorite of his year, as they say of the Derby colts.
+There are in every class half a dozen bright faces to which the teacher
+naturally directs his discourse, and by the intermediation of whose
+attention he seems to hold that of the mass of listeners. Among these
+some one is pretty sure to take the lead, by virtue of a personal
+magnetism, or some peculiarity of expression, which places the face in
+quick sympathetic relations with the lecturer. This was a young man
+with such a face; and I found,--for you have guessed that I was the
+"Professor" above-mentioned,--that, when there was anything difficult to
+be explained, or when I was bringing out some favorite illustration of a
+nice point, (as, for instance, when I compared the cell-growth, by which
+Nature builds up a plant or an animal, to the glass-blower's similar
+mode of beginning,--always with a hollow sphere, or vesicle, whatever he
+is going to make,) I naturally looked in his face and gauged my success
+by its expression.
+
+It was a handsome face,--a little too pale, perhaps, and would have
+borne something more of fulness without becoming heavy. I put the
+organization to which it belongs in Section C of Class 1 of my
+Anglo-American Anthropology (unpublished). The jaw in this class is but
+_slightly_ narrowed,--just enough to make the width of the forehead tell
+more decidedly. The moustache often grows vigorously, but the whiskers
+are thin. The skin is like that of Jacob, rather than like Esau's. One
+string of the animal nature has been taken away, but this gives only a
+greater predominance to the intellectual chords. To see just how the
+vital energy has been toned down, you must contrast one of this section
+with a specimen of Section A of the same class,--say, for instance, one
+of the old-fashioned, full-whiskered, red-faced, roaring-big Commodores
+of the last generation, whom you remember, at least by their portraits,
+in ruffled shirts, looking as hearty as butchers and as plucky as
+bull-terriers, with their hair combed straight up from their foreheads,
+which were not commonly very high or broad. The special form of physical
+life I have been describing gives you a right to expect more delicate
+perceptions and a more reflective nature than you commonly find in
+shaggy-throated men, clad in heavy suits of muscles.
+
+The student lingered in the lecture-room, looking all the time as if he
+wanted to say something in private, and waiting for two or three others,
+who were still hanging about, to be gone.
+
+Something is wrong!--I said to myself, when I noticed his
+expression.--Well, Mr. Langdon,--I said to him, when we were alone,--can
+I do anything for you to-day?
+
+You can, Sir,--he said.--I am going to leave the class, for the present,
+and keep school.
+
+Why, that's a pity, and you so near graduating! You'd better stay and
+finish this course, and take your degree in the spring, rather than
+break up your whole plan of study.
+
+I can't help myself, Sir,--the young man answered.--There's trouble at
+home, and they cannot keep me here as they have done. So I must look out
+for myself for a while. It's what I've done before, and am ready to do
+again. I came to ask you for a certificate of my fitness to teach a
+common school, or a high school, if you think I am up to that. Are you
+willing to give it to me?
+
+Willing? Yes, to be sure,--but I don't want you to go. Stay; we'll make
+it easy for you. There's a fund will do something for you, perhaps. Then
+you can take both the annual prizes, if you like,--and claim them in
+money, if you want that more than medals.
+
+I have thought it all over,--he answered,--and have pretty much made up
+my mind to go.
+
+A perfectly gentlemanly young man, of courteous address and mild
+utterance, but means at least as much as he says. There are some people
+whose rhetoric consists of a slight habitual understatement. I often
+tell Mrs. Professor that one of her "I think it's sos" is worth the
+Bible-oath of all the rest of the household that they "know it's so."
+When you find a person a little better than his word, a little more
+liberal than his promise, a little more than borne out in his statement
+by his facts, a little larger in deed than in speech, you recognize a
+kind of eloquence in that person's utterance not laid down in Blair or
+Campbell.
+
+This was a proud fellow, self-trusting, sensitive, with
+family-recollections that made him unwilling to accept the kind of aid
+which many students--would have thankfully welcomed. I knew him too well
+to urge him, after the few words which implied that he was determined
+to go. Besides, I have great confidence in young men who believe in
+themselves, and are accustomed to rely on their own resources from an
+early period. When a resolute young fellow steps up to the great bully,
+the World, and takes him boldly by the beard, he is often surprised to
+find it come off in his hand, and that it was only tied on to scare away
+timid adventurers. I have seen young men more than once, who came to a
+great city without a single friend, support themselves and pay for their
+education, lay up money in a few years, grow rich enough to travel, and
+establish themselves in life, without ever asking a dollar of any person
+which they had not earned. But these are exceptional cases. There are
+horse-tamers, born so, as we all know; there are woman-tamers who
+bewitch the sex as the pied piper bedeviled the children of Hamelin; and
+there are world-tamers, who can make any community, even a Yankee one,
+get down and let them jump on its back as easily as Mr. Rarey saddled
+Cruiser.
+
+Whether Langdon was of this sort or not I could not say positively; but
+he had spirit, and, as I have said, a family-pride which would not let
+him be dependent. The New England Brahmin caste often gets blended with
+connections of political influence or commercial distinction. It is a
+charming thing for the scholar, when his fortune carries him in this way
+into some of the "old families" who have fine old houses, and city-lots
+that have risen in the market, and names written in all the stock-books
+of all the dividend-paying companies. His narrow study expands into a
+stately library, his books are counted by thousands instead of hundreds,
+and his favorites are dressed in gilded calf in place of plebeian
+sheepskin or its pauper substitutes of cloth and paper.
+
+The Reverend Jedediah Langdon, grandfather of our young gentleman, had
+made an advantageous alliance of this kind. Miss Dorothea Wentworth had
+read one of his sermons which had been printed "by request," and became
+deeply interested in the young author, whom she had never seen. Out of
+this circumstance grew a correspondence, an interview, a declaration, a
+matrimonial alliance, and a family of half a dozen children. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esquire, was the oldest of these, and lived in the old
+family-mansion. Unfortunately, that principle of the diminution of
+estates by division, to which I have referred, rendered it somewhat
+difficult to maintain the establishment upon the fractional income
+which the proprietor received from his share of the property. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esq., represented a certain intermediate condition of life
+not at all infrequent in our old families. He was the connecting link
+between the generation which lived in ease, and even a kind of state,
+upon its own resources, and the new brood, which must live mainly by its
+wits or industry, and make itself rich, or shabbily subside into that
+lower stratum known to social geologists by a deposit of Kidderminster
+carpets and the peculiar aspect of the fossils constituting the family
+furniture and wardrobe. This _slack-water_ period of a race, which comes
+before the rapid ebb of its prosperity, is familiar to all who live in
+cities. There are no more quiet, inoffensive people than these children
+of rich families, just above the necessity of active employment, yet
+not in a condition to place their own children advantageously, if they
+happen to have families. Many of them are content to live unmarried.
+Some mend their broken fortunes by prudent alliances, and some leave a
+numerous progeny to pass into the obscurity from which their ancestors
+emerged; so that you may see on hand-carts and cobblers' stalls names
+which, a few generations back, were upon parchments with broad seals,
+and tombstones with armorial bearings.
+
+In a large city, this class of citizens are familiar to us in the
+streets. They are very courteous in their salutations; they have
+time enough to bow and take their hats off,--which, of course, no
+business-man can afford to do. Their beavers are smoothly brushed, and
+their boots well polished; all their appointments are tidy; they look
+the respectable walking gentleman to perfection. They are prone to
+habits,--to frequent reading-rooms, insurance-offices,--to walk the same
+streets at the same hours,--so that one becomes familiar with their
+faces and persons, as a part of the street-furniture.
+
+There is one curious circumstance, that all city-people must have
+noticed, which is often illustrated in our experience of the slack-water
+gentry. We shall know a certain person by his looks, familiarly, for
+years, but never have learned his name. About this person we shall have
+accumulated no little circumstantial knowledge;--thus, his face, figure,
+gait, his mode of dressing, of saluting, perhaps even of speaking, may
+be familiar to us; yet who he is we know not. In another department of
+our consciousness, there is a very familiar _name_, which we have never
+found the person to match. We have heard it so often, that it has
+idealized itself, and become one of that multitude of permanent shapes
+which walk the chambers of the brain in velvet slippers in the company
+of Falstaff and Hamlet and General Washington and Mr. Pickwick.
+Sometimes the person dies, but the name lives on indefinitely. But now
+and then it happens, perhaps after years of this independent existence
+of the name and its shadowy image in the brain, on the one part, and the
+person and all its real attributes, as we see them daily, on the other,
+that some accident reveals their relation, and we find the name we have
+carried so long in our memory belongs to the person we have known so
+long as a fellow-citizen. Now the slack-water gentry are among the
+persons most likely to be the subjects of this curious divorce of title
+and reality,--for the reason, that, playing no important part in the
+community, there is nothing to tie the floating name to the actual
+individual, as is the case with the men who belong in any way to the
+public, while yet their names have a certain historical currency, and we
+cannot help meeting them, either in their haunts, or going to and from
+them.
+
+To this class belonged Wentworth Langdon, Esq. He had been "dead-headed"
+into the world some fifty years ago, and had sat with his hands in
+his pockets staring at the show ever since. I shall not tell you, for
+reasons before hinted, the whole name of the place in which he lived.
+I will only point you in the right direction, by saying that there are
+three towns lying in a line with each other, as you go "down East," each
+of them with a _Port_ in its name, and each of them having a peculiar
+interest which gives it individuality, in addition to the Oriental
+character they have in common. I need not tell you that these towns are
+Newburyport, Portsmouth, and Portland. The Oriental character they have
+in common consists in their large, square, palatial mansions, with sunny
+gardens round them. The two first have seen better days. They are in
+perfect harmony with the condition of weakened, but not impoverished,
+gentility. Each of them is a "paradise of demi-fortunes." Each of them
+is of that intermediate size between a village and a city which any
+place has outgrown when the presence of a well-dressed stranger walking
+up and down the main street ceases to be a matter of public curiosity
+and private speculation, as frequently happens, during the busier months
+of the year, in considerable commercial centres like Salem. They both
+have grand old recollections to fall back upon,--times when they looked
+forward to commercial greatness, and when the portly gentlemen in cocked
+hats, who built their decaying wharves and sent out their ships all over
+the world, dreamed that their fast-growing port was to be the Tyre or
+the Carthage of the rich British Colony. Great houses, like Lord Timothy
+Dexter's, in Newburyport, remain as evidence of the fortunes amassed
+in these places of old. Other mansions--like the Rockingham House in
+Portsmouth (look at the white horse's tail before you mount the broad
+staircase) show that there was not only wealth, but style and state,
+in these quiet old towns during the last century. It is not with any
+thought of pity or depreciation that we speak of them as in a certain
+sense decayed towns; they did not fulfil their early promise of
+expansion, but they remain incomparably the most interesting places of
+their size in any of the three northernmost New England States. They
+have even now prosperity enough to keep them in good condition, and
+offer the most attractive residences for quiet families, which, if they
+had been English, would have lived in a _palazzo_ at Genoa or Pisa, or
+some other Continental Newburyport or Portsmouth.
+
+As for the last of the three Ports, or Portland, it is getting too
+prosperous to be as attractive as its less northerly neighbors. Meant
+for a fine old town, to ripen like a Cheshire cheese within its walls
+of ancient rind, burrowed by crooked alleys and mottled with venerable
+mould, it seems likely to sacrifice its mellow future to a vulgar
+material prosperity. Still it remains invested with many of its old
+charms, as yet, and will forfeit its place among this admirable trio
+only when it gets a hotel with unequivocal marks of having been built
+and organized in the present century.
+
+----It was one of the old square palaces of the North, in which Bernard
+Langdon, the son of Wentworth, was born. If he had had the luck to be
+an only child, he might have lived as his father had done, letting his
+meagre competence smoulder on almost without consuming, like the fuel
+in an air-tight stove. But after Master Bernard came Miss Dorothea
+Wentworth Langdon, and then Master William Pepperell Langdon, and
+others, equally well named,--a string of them, looking, when they stood
+in a row in prayer-time, as if they would fit a set of Pandean pipes, of
+from three feet upward in dimensions. The door of the air-tight store
+has to be opened, under such circumstances, you may well suppose! So it
+happened that our young man had been obliged, from an early period, to
+do something to support himself, and found himself stopped short in his
+studies by the inability of the good people at home to furnish him the
+present means of support as a student.
+
+You will understand now why the young man wanted me to give him a
+certificate of his fitness to teach, and why. I did not choose to urge
+him to accept the aid which a meek country-boy from a family without
+ante-Revolutionary recollections would have thankfully received. Go he
+must,--that was plain enough. He would not be content otherwise. He was
+not, however, to give up his studies; and as it is customary to allow
+_half-time_ to students engaged in school-keeping,--that is, to count
+a year, so employed, if the student also keep on with his professional
+studies, as equal to six months of the three years he is expected to
+be under an instructor before applying for his degree,--he would not
+necessarily lose more than a few months of time. He had a small library
+of professional books, which he could take with him.
+
+So he left my teaching and that of my estimable colleagues, carrying
+with him my certificate, that Mr. Bernard C. Langdon was a young
+gentleman of excellent moral character, of high intelligence and good
+education, and that his services would be of great value in any school,
+academy, or other institution, where young persons of either sex were to
+be instructed.
+
+I confess, that expression, "either sex," ran a little thick, as I
+may say, from my pen. For, although the young man bore a very fair
+character, and there was no special cause for doubting his discretion,
+I considered him altogether too good-looking, in the first place, to be
+let loose in a room-full of young girls. I didn't want him to fall in
+love just then,--and if half a dozen girls fell in love with him, as
+they most assuredly would, if brought into too near relations with him,
+why, there was no telling what gratitude and natural sensibility might
+bring about.
+
+Certificates are, for the most part, like ostrich-eggs; the giver never
+knows what is hatched out of them. But once in a thousand times they
+act as curses are said to,--come home to roost. Give them often enough,
+until it gets to be a mechanical business, and, some day or other, you
+will get caught warranting somebody's ice not to melt in any climate, or
+somebody's razors to be safe in the hands of the youngest children.
+
+I had an uneasy feeling, after giving this certificate. It might be all
+right enough; but if it happened to end badly, I should always reproach
+myself. There was a chance, certainly, that it would lead him or others
+into danger or wretchedness. Any one who looked at this young man could
+not fail to see that he was capable of fascinating and being fascinated.
+Those large, dark eyes of his would sink into the white soul of a
+young girl as the black cloth sunk into the snow in Franklin's famous
+experiment. Or, on the other hand, if the rays of a passionate nature
+should ever be concentrated on them, they would be absorbed into the
+very depths of his nature, and then his blood would turn to flame and
+burn his life out of him, until his cheeks grew as white as the ashes
+that cover a burning coal.
+
+I wish I had not said _either sex_ in my certificate. An academy for
+young gentlemen, now; that sounds cool and unimaginative. A boys'
+school; that would be a very good place for him;--some of them are
+pretty rough, but there is nerve enough in that old Wentworth blood; he
+can give any country fellow, of the common stock, twenty pounds, and hit
+him out of time in ten minutes. But to send such a young fellow as that
+out a girl's-nesting! to give this falcon a free pass into all the
+dove-cotes! I was a fool,--that's all.
+
+I brooded over the mischief which might come out of these two words
+until it seemed to me that they were charged with destiny. I could
+hardly sleep for thinking what a train I might have been laying, which
+might take a spark any day, and blow up nobody knows whose peace or
+prospects. What I dreaded most was one of those miserable matrimonial
+misalliances where a young fellow who does not know himself as yet
+flings his magnificent future into the checked apron-lap of some
+fresh-faced, half-bred country-girl, no more fit to be mated with him
+than her father's horse to go in double harness with Flora Temple. To
+think of the eagle's wings being clipped so that he shall not ever
+lift himself over the farm-yard fence! Such things happen, and always
+must,--because, as one of us said awhile ago, a man always loves
+a woman, and a woman a man, unless some good reason exists to the
+contrary. You think yourself a very fastidious young man, my friend; but
+there are probably at least five thousand young women in these United
+States, any one of whom you would certainly marry, if you were thrown
+much into her company, and nobody more attractive were near, and she had
+no objection. And you, my dear young lady, justly pride yourself on your
+discerning delicacy; but if I should say that there are twenty thousand
+young men, any one of whom, if he offered his hand and heart under
+favorable circumstances, you would
+
+ "First endure, then pity, then embrace,"
+
+I should be much more imprudent than I mean to be, and you would, no
+doubt, throw down a story in which I hope to interest you.
+
+I had settled it in my mind that this young fellow had a career marked
+out for him. He should begin in the natural way, by taking care of poor
+patients in one of the public charities, and work his way up to a better
+kind of practice,--better, that is, in the vulgar, worldly sense. The
+great and good Boerhaave used to say, as I remember very well, that the
+poor were his best patients; for God was their paymaster. But everybody
+is not as patient as Boerhaave, nor as deserving; so that the rich,
+though not, perhaps, the best patients, are good enough for common
+practitioners. I suppose Boerhaave put up with them when he could not
+get poor ones, as he left his daughter two millions of florins when he
+died.
+
+Now if this young man once got into the _wide streets_, he would sweep
+them clear of his rivals of the same standing; and as I was getting
+indifferent to business, and old Dr. Kilham was growing careless, and
+had once or twice prescribed morphine when he meant quinine, there would
+soon he an opening into the Doctors' Paradise,--the _streets with only
+one side to them_. Then I would have him strike a bold stroke,--set up a
+nice little coach, and be driven round like a London first-class doctor,
+instead of coasting about in a shabby one-horse concern and casting
+anchor opposite his patients' doors like a Cape-Ann fishing-smack. By
+the time he was thirty, he would have knocked the social pawns out of
+his way, and be ready to challenge a wife from the row of great pieces
+in the background. I would not have a man marry above his level, so as
+to become the appendage of a powerful family-connection; but I would not
+have him marry until he knew his level,--that is, again, looking at the
+matter in a purely worldly point of view, and not taking the sentiments
+at all into consideration. But remember, that a young man, using large
+endowments wisely and fortunately, may put himself on a level with the
+highest in the land in ten brilliant years of spirited, unflagging
+labor. And even to stand at the very top of your calling in a great city
+is something,--that is, if you like money and influence, and a seat on
+the platform at public lectures, and gratuitous tickets to all sorts of
+places where you don't want to go, and, what is a good deal better than
+any of these things, a sense of power, limited, it may be, but absolute
+in its range, so that all the Caesars and Napoleons would have to
+stand aside, if they came between you and the exercise of your special
+vocation.
+
+That is what I thought this young fellow might have come to; and now I
+have let him go off into the country with my certificate, that he is fit
+to teach in a school for either sex! Ten to one he will run like a moth
+into a candle, right into one of those girls'-nests, and get tangled up
+in some sentimental folly or other, and there will be the end of him.
+Oh, yes! country doctor,--half a dollar a visit,--ride, ride, ride all
+day,--get up at night and harness your own horse,--ride again ten miles
+in a snow-storm,--shake powders out of two phials, (_pulv. glycyrrhiz.,
+pulv. gum. acac. aa: partes equates_,)--ride back again, if you don't
+happen to get stuck in a drift,--no home, no peace, no continuous meals,
+no unbroken sleep, no Sunday, no holiday, no social intercourse, but one
+eternal jog, jog, jog, in a sulky, until you feel like the mummy of an
+Indian who had been buried in the sitting posture, and was dug up a
+hundred years afterwards! "Why didn't I warn him about love and all
+that nonsense?" Why didn't I tell him he had nothing to do with it, yet
+awhile? Why didn't I hold up to him those awful examples I could have
+cited, where poor young fellows that could just keep themselves afloat
+have hung a matrimonial millstone round their necks, taking it for a
+life-preserver?
+
+All this of two words in a certificate!
+
+
+
+
+ANDENKEN.
+
+
+ I.
+
+
+ Through the silent streets of the city,
+ In the night's unbusy noon,
+ Up and down in the pallor
+ Of the languid summer moon,
+
+ I wander and think of the village,
+ And the house in the maple-gloom,
+ And the porch with the honeysuckles
+ And the sweet-brier all abloom.
+
+ My soul is sick with the fragrance
+ Of the dewy sweet-brier's breath:
+ Oh, darling! the house is empty,
+ And lonesomer than death!
+
+ If I call, no one will answer;
+ If I knock, no one will come;--
+ The feet are at rest forever,
+ And the lips are cold and dumb.
+
+ The summer moon is shining
+ So wan and large and still,
+ And the weary dead are sleeping
+ In the graveyard under the hill.
+
+
+ II.
+
+
+ We looked at the wide, white circle
+ Around the autumn moon,
+ And talked of the change of weather,--
+ It would rain, to-morrow, or soon.
+
+ And the rain came on the morrow,
+ And beat the dying leaves
+ From the shuddering boughs of the maples
+ Into the flooded eaves.
+
+ The clouds wept out their sorrow;
+ But in my heart the tears
+ Are bitter for want of weeping,
+ In all these autumn years.
+
+
+ III.
+
+
+ It is sweet to lie awake musing
+ On all she has said and done,
+ To dwell on the words she uttered,
+ To feast on the smiles I won,
+
+ To think with what passion at parting
+ She gave me my kisses again,--
+ Dear adieux, and tears and caresses,--
+ Oh, love! was it joy or pain?
+
+ To brood, with a foolish rapture,
+ On the thought that it must be
+ My darling this moment is waking
+ With tenderest thoughts of me!
+
+ O sleep I are thy dreams any sweeter?
+ I linger before thy gate:
+ We must enter at it together,
+ And my love is loath and late.
+
+
+ IV.
+
+
+ The bobolink sings in the meadow,
+ The wren in the cherry-tree:
+ Come hither, thou little maiden,
+ And sit upon my knee;
+
+ And I will tell thee a story
+ I read in a book of rhyme;--
+ I will but feign that it happened
+ To me, one summer-time,
+
+ When we walked through the meadow,
+ And she and I were young;--
+ The story is old and weary
+ With being said and sung.
+
+ The story is old and weary;--
+ Ah, child! is it known to thee?
+ Who was it that last night kissed thee
+ Under the cherry-tree?
+
+
+ V.
+
+
+ Like a bird of evil presage,
+ To the lonely house on the shore
+ Came the wind with a tale of shipwreck,
+ And shrieked at the bolted door,
+
+ And flapped its wings in the gables,
+ And shouted the well-known names,
+ And buffeted the windows
+ Afeard in their shuddering frames.
+
+ It was night, and it is daytime,--
+ The morning sun is bland,
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In to the smiling land.
+
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In the sun so soft and bright,
+ And toss and play with the dead man
+ Drowned in the storm last night.
+
+
+ VI.
+
+
+ I remember the burning brushwood,
+ Glimmering all day long
+ Yellow and weak in the sunlight,
+ Now leaped up red and strong,
+
+ And fired the old dead chestnut,
+ That all our years had stood,
+ Gaunt and gray and ghostly,
+ Apart from the sombre wood;
+
+ And, flushed with sudden summer,
+ The leafless boughs on high
+ Blossomed in dreadful beauty
+ Against the darkened sky.
+
+ We children sat telling stories,
+ And boasting what we should be,
+ When we were men like our fathers,
+ And watched the blazing tree,
+
+ That showered its fiery blossoms,
+ Like a rain of stars, we said,
+ Of crimson and azure and purple.
+ That night, when I lay in bed,
+
+ I could not sleep for seeing,
+ Whenever I closed my eyes,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Against the darkened skies.
+
+ I cannot sleep for seeing,
+ With closed eyes to-night,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Dropping its blossoms bright;
+
+ And old, old dreams of childhood
+ Come thronging my weary brain.
+ Dear foolish beliefs and longings;--
+ I doubt, are they real again?
+
+ It is nothing, and nothing, and nothing,
+ That I either think or see;--
+ The phantoms of dead illusions
+ To-night are haunting me.
+
+
+
+
+CENTRAL BRITISH AMERICA.
+
+
+Even before the announcement of the discovery of gold upon the Frazer
+River and its tributaries, the people of Canada West had induced the
+Parliament of England to institute the inquiry, whether the region of
+British America, extending from Lakes Superior and Winnipeg to the Rocky
+Mountains, is not adapted by fertility of soil, a favorable climate,
+and natural advantages of internal communication, for the support of a
+prosperous colony of England.
+
+The Parliamentary investigation had a wider scope. The select committee
+of the House of Commons was appointed "to consider the state of those
+British possessions in North America which are under the administration
+of the Hudson Bay Company, or over which they possess a license to
+trade"; and therefore witnesses were called to the organization and
+management of the Company itself, as well as the natural features of the
+country under its administration.
+
+On the 31st of July, 1857, the committee reported a large body of
+testimony, but without any decisive recommendations. They "apprehend
+that the districts on the Red River and the Saskatchewan are among those
+most likely to be desired for early occupation," and "trust that there
+will be no difficulty in effecting arrangements between her Majesty's
+government and the Hudson Bay Company, by which those districts may be
+ceded to Canada on equitable principles, and within the districts thus
+annexed to her the authority of the Hudson Bay Company would of course
+entirely cease." They deemed it "proper to terminate the connection
+of the Hudson Bay Company with Vancouver Island as soon as it could
+conveniently be done, as the best means of favoring the development of
+the great natural advantages of that important colony; and that means
+should also be provided for the ultimate extension of the colony
+over any portion of the adjacent continent, to the west of the Rocky
+Mountains, on which permanent settlement may be found practicable."
+
+These suggestions indicate a conviction that the zone of the North
+American continent between latitudes 49° and 55°, embracing the Red
+River and the Saskatchewan districts, east of the Rocky Mountains, and
+the area on their western slope, since organized as British Columbia,
+was, in the judgment of the committee, suitable for permanent
+settlement. As to the territory north of the parallel of 55°, an opinion
+was intimated, that the organization of the Hudson's Bay Company was
+best adapted to the condition of the country and its inhabitants.
+
+Within a year after the publication of this report, a great change
+passed over the North Pacific coast. The gold discovery on Frazer's
+River occurred; the Pacific populations flamed with excitement; British
+Columbia was promptly organized as a colony of England; and, amid
+the acclamations of Parliament and people, Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton
+proclaimed, in the name of the government, the policy of continuous
+colonies from Lake Superior to the Pacific, and a highway across British
+America, as the most direct route from London to Pekin or Jeddo.
+
+The eastern boundary of British Columbia was fixed upon the Rocky
+Mountains. The question recurred, with great force, What shall be the
+destiny of the fertile plains of the Saskatchewan and the Red River of
+the North? Canada pushed forward an exploration of the route from Fort
+William, on Lake Superior, to Fort Garry, on the Red River, and, under
+the direction of S.J. Dawson, Esq., civil engineer, and Professor J.Y.
+Hinde, gave to the world an impartial and impressive summary of the
+great natural resources of the basin of Lake Winnipeg. The merchants of
+New York were prompt to perceive the advantages of connecting the Erie
+Canal and the Great Lakes--with the navigable channels of Northwest
+America, now become prominent and familiar designations of commercial
+geography. A report to the New York Chamber of Commerce very distinctly
+corrected the erroneous impression, that the valleys of the Mississippi
+and St. Lawrence rivers exhausted the northern and central areas which
+are available for agriculture. "There is in the heart of North America,"
+said the report, "a distinct subdivision, of which Lake Winnipeg may
+be regarded as the centre. This subdivision, like the valley of the
+Mississippi, is distinguished for the fertility of its soil, and for the
+extent and gentle slope of its great plains, watered by rivers of great
+length, and admirably adapted for steam-navigation. It has a climate not
+exceeding in severity that of many portions of Canada and the Eastern
+States. It will, in all respects, compare favorably with some of the
+most densely peopled portions of the continent of Europe. In other
+words, it is admirably fitted to become the seat of a numerous,
+hardy, and prosperous community. It has an area equal to eight or ten
+first-class American States. Its great river, the Saskatchewan, carries
+a navigable water-line to the very base of the Rocky Mountains. It is
+not at all improbable that the valley of this river may yet offer the
+best route for a railroad to the Pacific. The navigable waters of this
+great subdivision interlock with those of the Mississippi. The Red River
+of the North, in connection with Lake Winnipeg, into which it falls,
+forms a navigable water-line, extending directly north and south nearly
+eight hundred miles. The Red River is one of the best adapted to the use
+of steam in the world, and waters one of the finest prairie regions on
+the continent. Between the highest point at which it is navigable, and
+St. Paul, on the Mississippi, a railroad is in process of construction;
+and when this road is completed, another grand division of the
+continent, comprising half a million square miles, will be open to
+settlement."
+
+The sanguine temper of these remarks illustrates the rapid progress
+of public sentiment since the date of the Parliamentary inquiry, only
+eighteen months before. Of the same tenor, though fuller in details,
+were the publications on the subject in Canada and even in England. The
+year 1859 opened with greatly augmented interest in the district of
+Central British America. The manifestation of this interest varied with
+localities and circumstances.
+
+In Canada, no opportunity was omitted, either in Parliament or by the
+press, to demonstrate the importance to the Atlantic and Lake Provinces
+of extending settlements into the prairies of Assinniboin and
+Saskatchewan,--thereby affording advantages to Provincial commerce and
+manufactures like those which the communities of the Mississippi valley
+have conferred upon the older American States. Nevertheless, the
+Canadian government declined to institute proceedings before the English
+Court of Chancery or Queen's Bench, to determine the validity of the
+charter of the Hudson's Bay Company,--assigning, as reasons for not
+acceding to such a suggestion by the law-officers of the crown, that
+the proposed litigation might be greatly protracted, while the public
+interests involved were urgent,--and that the duty of a prompt and
+definite adjustment of the condition and relations of the Red River
+and Saskatchewan districts was manifestly incumbent upon the Imperial
+authority.
+
+This decision, added to the indisposition of Lower Canada to the policy
+of westward expansion, is understood to have convinced Sir E.B. Lytton
+that annexation of the Winnipeg basin to Canada was impracticable, and
+that the exclusive occupation by the Hudson's Bay Company could be
+removed only by the organization of a separate colony. The founder of
+British Columbia devoted the latter portion of his administration of
+the Colonial Office to measures for the satisfactory arrangement of
+conflicting interests in British America. In October, 1858, he proposed
+to the directors of the Hudson's Bay Company that they should be
+consenting parties to a reference of questions respecting the validity
+and extent of their charter, and respecting the geographical extent of
+their territory, to the Judicial Committee of the Privy Council. The
+Company "reasserted their right to the privileges granted to them by
+their charter of incorporation," and refused to be a consenting party to
+any proceeding which might call in question their chartered rights.
+
+Under date of November 3, 1858, Lord Caernarvon, Secretary of State for
+the Colonies, by the direction of Sir E.B. Lytton, returned a dispatch,
+the tenor of which is a key not only to Sir Edward's line of policy,
+but, in all probability, to that of his successor, the Duke of
+Newcastle. Lord Caernarvon began by expressing the disappointment and
+regret with which Sir E.B. Lytton had received the communication,
+containing, if he understood its tenor correctly, a distinct refusal on
+the part of the Hudson's Bay Company to entertain any proposal with a
+view of adjusting the conflicting claims of Great Britain, of Canada,
+and of the Company, or to join with her Majesty's government in
+affording reasonable facilities for the settlement of the questions in
+which Imperial no less than Colonial interests were involved. It had
+been his anxious desire to come to some equitable and conciliatory
+agreement, by which all legitimate claims of the Company should be
+fairly considered with reference to the territories or the privileges
+they might be required to surrender. He suggested that such a procedure,
+while advantageous to the interests of all parties, might prove
+particularly for the interest of the Hudson's Bay Company. "It
+would afford a tribunal preeminently fitted for the dispassionate
+consideration of the questions at issue; it would secure a decision
+which would probably be rather of the nature of an arbitration than of
+a judgment; and it would furnish a basis of negotiation on which
+reciprocal concession and the claims for compensation could be most
+successfully discussed."
+
+With such persuasive reiteration, Lord Caernarvon, in the name and at
+the instance of Sir E.B. Lytton, insisted that the wisest and most
+dignified course would be found in an appeal to and a decision by the
+Judicial Committee of the Privy Council, with the concurrence alike of
+Canada and the Hudson's Bay Company. In conclusion, the Company were
+once more assured, that, if they would meet Sir E.B. Lytton in finding
+the solution of a recognized difficulty, and would undertake to give all
+reasonable facilities for trying the validity of their disputed charter,
+they might be assured that they would meet with fair and liberal
+treatment, so far as her Majesty's government was concerned; but if,
+on the other hand, the Company persisted in declining these terms, and
+could suggest no other practicable mode of agreement, Sir E.B. Lytton
+held himself acquitted of further responsibility to the interests of
+the Company, and proposed to take the necessary steps for closing a
+controversy too long open, and for securing a definitive decision, due
+alike to the material development of British North America and to the
+requirements of an advancing civilization.
+
+The communication of Lord Caernarvon stated in addition, that, in the
+case last supposed, the renewal of the exclusive license to trade in
+any part of the Indian territory--a renewal which could be justified
+to Parliament only as part of a general agreement adjusted on the
+principles of mutual concession--would become impossible.
+
+These representations failed to influence the Company. The
+Deputy-Governor, Mr. H.H. Barens, responded, that, as, in 1850, the
+Company had assented to an inquiry before the Privy Council into the
+legality of certain powers claimed and exercised by them under their
+charter, but not questioning the validity of the charter itself, so, at
+this time, if the reference to the Privy Council were restricted to the
+question of the geographical extent of the territory claimed by the
+Company, in accordance with a proposition made in July, 1857, by Mr.
+Labouchere, then Secretary of State for the Colonies, the directors
+would recommend to their shareholders to concur in the course suggested;
+but must decline to do so, if the inquiry involved not merely the
+question of the geographical boundary of the territories claimed by
+them, but a challenge of the validity of the charter itself, and, as a
+consequence, of the rights and privileges which it professed to grant,
+and which the Company had exercised for a period of nearly two hundred
+years. Mr. Barens professed that the Company had at all times been
+willing to entertain any proposal that might be made to them for the
+surrender of any of their rights or of any portion of their territory;
+but he regarded it as one thing to consent for a consideration to be
+agreed upon to the surrender of admitted rights, and quite another to
+volunteer a consent to an inquiry which should call those rights in
+question.
+
+A result of this correspondence has been the definite refusal of the
+Crown to renew the exclusive license to trade in Indian territory.
+The license had been twice granted to the Company, under an act of
+Parliament authorizing it, for periods of twenty-one years,--once
+in 1821, and again in 1838. It expired on the 30th of May, 1859. In
+consequence of this refusal, the Company must depend exclusively upon
+the terms of their charter for their special privileges in British
+America. The charter dates from 1670,--a grant by Charles II. to Prince
+Rupert and his associates, "adventurers of England, trading into
+Hudson's Bay,"--and is claimed to give the right of exclusive trade and
+of territorial dominion to Hudson's Bay and tributary rivers. By the
+expiration of the exclusive license of Indian trade, and the termination
+in 1859 of the lease of Vancouver's Island from the British government,
+the sway and influence of the Company are greatly restricted, and the
+feasibility of some permanent adjustment is proportionately increased.
+
+There is no necessity for repeating here the voluminous argument for and
+against the charter of the Hudson's Bay Company. The interest of British
+colonization in Northwest America far transcends any technical inquiry
+of the kind, and the Canadian statesmen are wise in declining to relieve
+the English cabinet from the obligation to act definitely and speedily
+upon the subject. The organization of the East India Company was no
+obstacle to a measure demanded by the honor of England and the welfare
+of India; and certainly the parchment of the Second Charles will
+not deter any deliberate expression by Parliament in regard to the
+colonization of Central British America. Indeed, the managers of the
+Hudson's Bay Company are always careful to recognize the probability of
+a compromise with the government. The late letter of Mr. Barens to Lord
+Caernarvon expressed a willingness, at any time, to entertain proposals
+for the surrender of franchises or territory; and in 1848, Sir J.H.
+Pelly, Governor of the Company, thus expressed himself in a letter to
+Lord Grey:--"As far as I am concerned, (and I think the Company will
+concur, if any great national benefit would be expected from it,) I
+would be willing to relinquish the whole of the territory held under the
+charter on similar terms to those which it is proposed the East India
+Company shall receive on the expiration of their charter,--namely,
+securing the proprietors an interest on their capital of ten per cent."
+
+At the adjournment of the Canadian Parliament and the retirement of the
+Derby Ministry, in the early part of 1859, the position and prospects of
+English colonization in Northwest America were as follows:--
+
+1. Vancouver's Island and British Columbia had passed from the
+occupation of the Hudson's Bay Company into an efficient colonial
+organization. The gold-fields of the interior had been ascertained to
+equal in productiveness, and greatly to exceed in extent, those of
+California. The prospect for agriculture was no less favorable,--while
+the commercial importance of Vancouver and the harbors of Puget's Sound
+is unquestionable.
+
+2. The eastern slope of the Rocky Mountains and the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan and Red River were shown by explorations, conducted under
+the auspices of the London Geographical Society and the Canadian
+authorities, to be a district of nearly four hundred thousand square
+miles, in which a fertile soil, favorable climate, useful and precious
+minerals, fur-bearing and food-yielding animals, in a word, the most
+lavish gifts of Nature, constituted highly satisfactory conditions for
+the organization and settlement of a prosperous community.
+
+3. In regard to the Hudson's Bay Company, a disposition prevailed not to
+disturb its charter, on condition that its directory made no attempts
+to enforce an exclusive trade or to interfere with the progress of
+settlements. All parties anticipated Parliamentary action. Letters from
+London spoke with confidence of a bill, drafted and in circulation
+among members of Parliament, for the erection of a colony between Lakes
+Superior and Winnipeg and the eastern limits of British Columbia, with
+a northern boundary resting on the parallel of 55°; and which, although
+postponed by a change of ministry, was understood to represent the views
+of the Duke of Newcastle, the successor of Sir E.B. Lytton.
+
+4. In Canada West, a system of communication from Fort William to Fort
+Garry, and thence to the Pacific, was intrusted to a company--the
+"Northwest Transit"--which was by no means inactive. A mail to Red
+River, over the same route, was also sustained from the Canadian
+treasury; and Parliament, among the acts of its previous session, had
+conceded a charter for a line of telegraph through the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan, with a view to an extension to the Pacific coast, and even
+to Asiatic Russia.
+
+Simultaneously with these movements in England and Canada, the citizens
+of the State of Minnesota, after a winter of active discussion,
+announced a determination to introduce steam-navigation on the Red
+River of the North. Parties were induced to transport the machinery
+and cabins, with timber for the hull of a steamer, from the Upper
+Mississippi, near Crow Wing, to the mouth of the Cheyenne, on the Red
+River, where the boat was reconstructed. The first voyage of the steamer
+was from Fort Abercrombie, an American post two hundred miles northwest
+of Saint Paul, _down north_ to Fort Garry, during the month of June. The
+reception of the stranger was attended by extraordinary demonstrations
+of enthusiasm at Selkirk. The bells of Saint Boniface rang greeting,
+and Fort Garry blasted powder, as if the Governor of the Company were
+approaching its portal. This unique, but interesting community, fully
+appreciated the fact that steam had brought their interests within the
+circle of the world's activities.
+
+This incident was the legitimate sequel to events in Minnesota which had
+transpired during a period of ten years. Organized as a Territory in
+1849, a single decade had brought the population, the resources, and the
+public recognition of an American State. A railroad system, connecting
+the lines of the Lake States and Provinces at La Crosse with the
+international frontier on the Red River at Pembina, was not only
+projected, but had secured in aid of its construction a grant by the
+Congress of the United States of three thousand eight hundred and
+forty acres a mile, and a loan of State credit to the amount of twenty
+thousand dollars a mile, not exceeding an aggregate of five million
+dollars. Different sections of this important extension of the
+Canadian and American railways were under contract and in process of
+construction. In addition, the land-surveys of the Federal government
+had reached the navigable channel of the Red River; and the line of
+frontier settlement, attended by a weekly mail, had advanced to the same
+point. Thus the government of the United States, no less than the
+people and authorities of Minnesota, were represented in this Northwest
+movement.
+
+Still, its consummation rests with the people and Parliament of England.
+Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton was prepared with a response to his own
+memorable query,--"What will he do with it?" Shall the Liberal party be
+less prompt and resolute in advancing the policy, announced from the
+throne in 1858, of an uninterrupted series of British colonies across
+the continent of North America? This will be determined by the
+Parliamentary record of 1860.
+
+
+
+
+ART.
+
+PALMER'S "WHITE CAPTIVE."
+
+
+Once on a time a maiden dwelt with her father,--they two, and no
+more,--in a rude log-cabin on the skirts of a grand old Western
+forest,--majestic mountains behind them, and the broad, free prairie in
+front.
+
+Cut off from all Christian companionship and the informing influences
+of civilized arts, all their news was of red men and of game, their
+entertainments the ever-varying moods of Nature, their labors of the
+rudest, their dangers familiar, their solacements simple and solitary.
+Alone the sturdy hunter beat the woods all day, on the track of
+panthers, bears, and deer; alone, all day, his pretty daughter kept the
+house against perils without and despondency within,--the gun and the
+broom alike familiar to her hand.
+
+Commissioned to illumine the murk wilderness around her with the glow
+of her Christian loveliness and faith, Nature had touched her with
+inspirations of refinement, with a culture as unconscious as the growing
+of the grass, and the clear intuitions of a spiritual life full of
+heaven-born inclinations. Nature, too, had endowed her with fine lines
+of beauty, attitudes of grace, movements of dignity and love, and all
+the charmfulness that had learned its shapes from flowers and its arts
+from birds. Nature's officers, the elements, had bestowed on her each
+his appropriate gift,--the Air its crispness, the Earth its variety, the
+Sun its brightness and its ruddy glow, the very Water from the well its
+freshness and its fluent forms; the stars repeated their friendliness in
+her eyes, the grass dimpled her pliant feet, the breeze tossed her brown
+hair in triumphs of the unstudied becoming, and from the wildness all
+about her she had her wit and her delightful ways; Morning lent her her
+cheerfulness, Evening her pensiveness, and Night her soul.
+
+But Night, that had given her the Christian soul, true and wise,
+self-reliant and aspiring, brought also the surprise and the peril that
+should put it to the proof; for once, when the hunter was belated on his
+path, and sudden midnight had caught him beyond the mountain, far
+from the rest of his hearth and the song of his darling, came the red
+Pawnees, a treacherous crew,--doubly godless because ungrateful, who had
+broken the hunter's bread and slept on the hunter's blanket,--and laid
+waste his hearth, and stole away his very heart. For they dragged her
+many a fearful mile of darkness and distraction, through the black
+woods, and grim recesses of the rocks; and there they stripped her
+naked, and bound her to a stake, as the day was breaking. But the
+Christian heart was within her, and the Christian soul upheld her, and
+the Christian's God was by her side; and so she stood, and waited, and
+was brave.
+
+And here still she stands, as the sculptor's soul sat down before her,
+in a vision of faith and tenderness, to receive her image,--stands and
+waits for the pity and the help of you and me, her brothers and her
+lovers. We long to rescue her and take her to our hearts; we are touched
+by her predicament, as Michelet tells us the heart of the beholder is
+moved by the bound Andromeda of Puget,--that great artist in whom
+dwelt the suffering soul of a depraved age, and who all his life long
+sculptured forlorn captives,--"Ah, would I had been there to rescue the
+darling!"
+
+But we are told of the Andromeda, that, unconscious and almost dead, she
+knows not where she is, nor who has come to set her free; for, paralyzed
+by the chafing of her chains, and even more by fear, she cannot stand,
+and seems utterly exhausted.
+
+Not so with our Andromeda. Horror possesses her, but indignation also;
+she is terrified, but brave; she shrinks, but she repels; and while all
+her beautiful body trembles and retreats, her countenance confronts her
+captors, and her steady gaze forbids them. "Touch me not!" she says,
+with every shuddering limb and every tensely-braced muscle, with
+lineaments all eloquent with imperious disgust,--"Touch me not!"
+
+Her lips quiver, and tears are in her eyes, (we do not forget that it
+is of marble we are speaking,--there _are_ tears in her eyes,) but they
+only linger there; she is not weeping now; her chin trembles, and one of
+her hands is convulsively clenched,--but it is with the anguish of her
+sore besetting, not the spasm of mortal fear. Though Heaven and Earth,
+indeed, might join to help her, we yet know that the soul of the maiden
+will help itself,--that her hope clings fast, and her courage is
+undaunted, and her faith complete.
+
+Among her thronged emotions we look in vain for shame. Her nakedness is
+a coarse chance of her overwhelming situation, for which she is no more
+concerned than for her galled wrists or her dishevelled hair. What is it
+to such a queen as she, that the eyes of grinning brutes are blessed by
+her perfect beauties?
+
+The qualities which constitute true greatness in a statue such as this
+are, if we apprehend them aright,--first, that sublime simplicity of
+Idea which omnipotently sways the beholder, and alike inspires his
+coarseness or his culture; next, that personality, that moving humanness
+of feeling, which holds him by his very heart-strings, and makes him
+forget its marble, to accept its flesh and blood; and, finally, that
+wondrous skill of nice manipulation, which, neglecting nothing in the
+myriad of anatomical and physiological details,--not even the faintest
+sigh or the dimmest tremor,--tells, fibre by fibre, a tale that all may
+read, and comes to us with a story "to hold children from play and old
+men from the chimney-corner."
+
+Tried by this definition, we believe the "White Captive" proves its
+claim to genuine greatness, and that it will presently take its place,
+with the world's consent, in the front rank of modern statues,--good
+among the best, in the flesh-and-bloodness and the soul of it. It is
+original, it is faithful, it is American; our women may look upon it,
+and say, "She is one of us," with more satisfaction than the Greek women
+could have derived from the Venus de' Medici, with its insignificant
+head and its impossible spine.
+
+Especially true to the American type, as compared in statues with the
+familiar Greek, the head of the "White Captive" is large; but that it
+is too large, or in excess of the least of a thousand female heads that
+have been gathered around it since it was first exposed to the
+public scrutiny, we have failed to discover in repeated and careful
+examinations; and we are constrained to commend such as may be exercised
+on that point to the critical flippancies of the jaunty gentlemen who
+find the hips at once too broad and too narrow, the bosom too full and
+too young, the arms too meagre and too stout.
+
+
+
+
+FOREST PHOTOGRAPHS.
+
+
+We call the attention of our readers to a series of twelve photographic
+views of forest and lake scenery published by Mr. J.W. Black, Boston,
+from negatives taken by Mr. Stillman in the Adirondack country. The
+points of view are chosen with the fine feeling of an artist, and the
+tangled profusion and grace of the forest, with the moment's whim of
+sunfleck and shadow, are given with exquisite delicacy. Whatever
+the all-beholding sun could see in those woodland depths we have
+here,--sketches of the shaggy Pan snatched at unawares in sleep. One may
+study these pictures till he becomes as familiar as a squirrel with fern
+and tree-bark and moose-wood and lichen, till he knows every trunk and
+twig and leaf as intimately as a sunbeam.
+
+
+
+
+
+REVIEWS AND LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Plutarch's Lives._ The Translation called Dryden's. Corrected from the
+Greek, and Revised, by A.H. CLOUGH, sometime Fellow and Tutor of
+Oriel College, Oxford, and late Professor of the English Language and
+Literature at University College, London. Boston: Little, Brown, &
+Company. 1859. Five vols. 8vo.
+
+In these five handsome volumes, we have, at length, a really good
+edition in English of Plutarch's Lives. One of the most delightful books
+in the world, one of the few universal classics, appears for the first
+time in our language in a translation worthy of its merits.
+
+Mr. Clough, whose name is well known, not only by scholars, but also by
+the lovers of poetry, has performed the work of editor with admirable
+diligence, fidelity, and taste. The labor of revision has been neither
+slight nor easy. It has, indeed, amounted to not much less than would
+have been required for the making of a new translation. The versions in
+the translation that bears Dryden's name, made, as they were, by various
+hands, and apparently not submitted to the revision of any competent
+scholar, were unequal in execution, and were disfigured by many
+mistakes, as well as by much that was slovenly in style. At the time
+they were made, scholarship in England was not at a high point. Bentley
+had not yet lifted it out of mediocrity, and the translators were not
+stimulated by the fear either of severe criticism or of comparison
+of their labors with any superior work. The numerous defects of this
+translation are spoken of by the Langhornes, in the Preface to their
+own, with a somewhat jealous severity, which gives unusual vigor to
+their sentences. "The diversities of style," say they, "were not the
+greatest fault of this strange translation. It was full of the grossest
+errors. Ignorance on the one hand, and hastiness or negligence on the
+other, had filled it with absurdities in every Life, and inaccuracies on
+almost every page." This is a hard, perhaps an extreme judgment; but it
+serves to show the difficulties that would attend a revision of such a
+work. These difficulties Mr. Clough has fairly met and overcome. We
+do not mean to say that he has reduced the whole book to a perfect
+uniformity, or even to entire elegance and exactness of style; but he
+has corrected inaccuracies, he has removed the chief marks of negligence
+or haste; and, after a careful comparison of a considerable portion of
+the work as it now appears with the Greek text, we have no hesitation in
+saying that this translation answers not merely to the demands of
+modern scholarship, but forms a book at once essentially accurate and
+delightful for common reading.[A] We think, moreover, that Mr. Clough
+was right in choosing the so-called Dryden's translation as the basis of
+his work. Its style is not old enough to have become antiquated, while
+yet it possesses much of the savor and raciness of age. The book
+is interesting from Dryden's connection with it, but still more
+so--considering how slight that connection was, his only contribution to
+it being the Life of Plutarch--from the fact, that the translations of
+some of the Lives were made by famous men, as that of Alcibiades by Lord
+Chancellor Somers, and that of Alexander by the excellent John Evelyn;
+while others were made by men who, if not famous, are at least well
+remembered by the lovers of the literature of the time,--as that of
+Numa by Sir Paul Rycaut, the Turkey merchant, and the continuer of Dr.
+Johnson's favorite history of the Turks,--that of Otho by Pope's friend,
+the medical poet, Dr. Garth,--that of Solon by Creech, the translator of
+Lucretius,--that of Lysander by the Honorable Charles Boyle, whose name
+is preserved in the alcohol of Bentley's classical satire,--and that of
+Themistocles by Edward, the son of Sir Thomas Browne.
+
+[Footnote A: For the sake of illustration of the care and labor given by
+Mr. Clough to the revision, we open at random on the Life of Dion, Vol.
+V., p. 291, and, comparing it with the original _Dryden_, we find, that
+in ten pages, to the end of the Life, there are but three, and they
+short sentences, in which changes of more or less consequence have not
+been made. These changes amount sometimes to entire new translation,
+sometimes consist merely in the correction of a few words. Throughout,
+the hand of the thorough scholar is apparent. The earlier volumes of the
+series would, probably, rarely exhibit such considerable alterations.]
+
+But Mr. Clough's labors have not been merely those of reviser and
+corrector. He has added greatly to the value of the work by occasional
+concise foot-notes, as well as by notes contained in an appendix to each
+volume. So excellent, indeed, are these notes, so full of learning and
+information, conveyed in an agreeable way, that we cannot but feel a
+regret (not often excited by commentators) that their number is not
+greater. In addition to these, the fifth volume contains a very
+carefully prepared and full Index of Proper Names, which is followed by
+a list for reference as to their pronunciation.
+
+When this version, to which Dryden gave his name, was made, there was no
+other in English but that of Sir Thomas North, which had been made, not
+from the Greek, but from the French of Amyot, and was first published in
+1579. It was a good work for its time, and worthy of being dedicated to
+Queen Elizabeth, although, as the knight declares, "she could better
+understand it in Greek than any man can make it English." Its style is
+rather robust than elegant, partaking of the manly vigor of the language
+of its time, and now and then exhibiting something of that charm of
+quaint simplicity which belongs to its original, Montaigne's favorite
+Amyot. "Of all our French writers," says the incomparable essayist,
+"I give, with justice, I think, the palm to Jacques Amyot";[B] and
+thereupon he goes on to praise the purity of his style, as well as the
+depth of his learning and judgment. But, although Amyot had "a true
+imagination" of his author, he was not always exact in giving his
+meaning. The learned Dr. Guy Patin says: "On dit que M. de Meziriac
+avoit corrigé dans son Amyot huit mille fautes, et qu'Amyot n'avoit
+pas de bons exemplaires, ou qu'il n'avoit pas bien entendu le Grec de
+Plutarque."[C]
+
+[Footnote B: _Essays_, Book II. 4.]
+
+[Footnote C: _Patiniana_.]
+
+Amyot's eight thousand errors were not diminished in passing into Sir
+Thomas North's English; but their number mattered little to the readers
+of those days, who found in the thick folio enough of interest to spare
+them from making inquiry as to the exactness of its rendering of the
+meaning of Plutarch. From the time of its first publication, for more
+than a hundred years, it was one of the most popular books of the
+period, as was proved by the appearance of six successive editions in
+folio.[D] Some of these clumsy volumes may, no doubt, have been put
+to uses as ignoble as that which Chrysale, in "Les Femmes Savantes,"
+suggests for his sister's similar copy of Amyot:--
+
+ "Vos livres éternels ne me contentent pas;
+ Et, hors un gros Plutarque à mettre mes rabats,
+ Vous devriez bruler tout ce meuble inutile";--
+
+but duller books of the same size, of which there were many in those
+days of patient readers, would have had an equal value for such
+economical purposes as this, and "The Lives of the Noble Grecians and
+Romans by that Grave Learned Philosopher & Historiographer Plutarch"
+were too entertaining to young and old to be left for any length of time
+quietly upon the shelf. They were the familiar reading of boys who
+were to become the actors in the great drama of the Rebellion and the
+Commonwealth, or who a little later were to frequent the dissolute court
+of Charles, presenting in their own lives, whether in camp or court, as
+patriots or as traitors, parallels to those which they had read in the
+weighty pages of the old biographer.
+
+[Footnote D: In 1579, 1595, 1602, 1631, 1657, 1676. Mr. Hooper, in his
+Introduction to Chapman's Homer, London, 1857, says, that "the edition
+of 1657 was published under the superintendence of the illustrious
+Selden." We do not know his authority for this statement. The fact, if
+it be one, is very remarkable, as Selden's death took place in 1654.]
+
+Nor in more recent times has North's version failed of admirers. Godwin
+declared, that, till this book fell into his hands, he had no genuine
+feeling of Plutarch's merits, or knowledge of what sort of a writer he
+was. But the chief interest of this translation at the present day,
+except what it possesses as a storehouse of good mother-English, comes
+from the fact that it was one of the books of Shakespeare's moderate
+library, and one which he had thoroughly read, as is manifest from the
+use that he made of it in his own works, especially in "Coriolanus,"
+"Julius Caesar," and "Antony and Cleopatra." It was from the worthy
+knight's folio that he got much of his little Latin and less Greek. He
+helped himself freely to what was to his purpose; and a comparison of
+the passages which he borrowed from with the scenes founded upon them is
+interesting, as showing his use of the very words of the author before
+him, and as exhibiting the new appearances which those words take on
+under his plastic hand. We have no space for long extracts; but a short
+illustration will serve to show that Shakespeare is the best translator
+of Plutarch into English that we have had. Compare these two passages:--
+
+"Therefore, when she [Cleopatra] was sent unto by divers letters, both
+from Antonius himself and also from his friends, she made so light of
+it, and mocked Antonius so much, that she disdained to set forward
+otherwise, but to take her barge in the river of Cydnus; the poop
+whereof was of gold, the sails of purple, and the oars of silver, which
+kept stroke in rowing after the sound of the musick of flutes, bowboys,
+citherns, viols, and such other instruments as they played upon in the
+barge. And now for the person of herself, she was laid under a pavillion
+of cloth of gold of tissue, apparelled and attired like the goddess
+Venus, commonly drawn in picture; and hard by her, on either hand of
+her, pretty fair boys apparelled as painters do set forth god Cupid,
+with little fans in their hands, with which they fanned wind upon her.
+Her ladies and gentlewomen also, the fairest of them were apparelled
+like the Nymphs Nereides (which are the Myrmaids of the waters) and like
+the Graces; some steering the helm, others tending the tackle and ropes
+of the barge, out of the which there came a wonderful passing sweet
+savour of perfumes, that perfumed the wharf's side, pestered with
+innumerable multitudes of people. Some of them followed the barge all
+along the river side; others also ran out of the city to see her coming
+in. So that in the end there ran such multitudes of people one
+after another to see her, that Antonius was left post alone in the
+market-place, in his imperial seat to give audience."--NORTH'S
+_Plutarch, Life of Antonius_, p. 763. Ed. of 1676.
+
+_Enobarbus._ When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up his heart
+upon the river of Cydnus.
+
+_Agrippa._ There she appeared, indeed; or my reporter devised well for
+her.
+
+ _Eno._ I will tell you.
+ The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne,
+ Burnt on the water: the poop was beaten gold;
+ Purple the sails, and so perfumed that
+ The winds were lovesick; with them the oars were silver,
+ Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made
+ The water, which they beat, to follow faster,
+ As amorous of their strokes. For her own person,
+ It beggar'd all description: she did lie
+ In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,)
+ O'er-picturing that Venus where we see
+ The fancy outwork Nature: on each side her
+ Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids,
+ With divers-color'd fans, whose wind did seem
+ To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool,
+ And what they undid, did.
+
+ _Agr._ Oh, rare for Antony!
+
+ _Eno._ Her gentlewomen, like the Nereids,
+ So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes,
+ And made their bends adornings: at the helm
+ A seeming mermaid steers; the silken tackle
+ Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands,
+ That yarely frame the office. From the barge
+ A strange invisible perfume hits the sense
+ Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast
+ Her people out upon her, and Antony,
+ Enthron'd i' th' market-place, did sit alone,
+ Whistling to the air, which, but for vacancy,
+ Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too,
+ And made a gap in Nature.
+
+_Antony and Cleopatra_. Act II. Sc. 2.
+
+The operations of Shakespeare's creative imagination are rarely to be
+observed more distinctly than in such instances as this, where we see
+the precise source from which he drew, in all its original limitations
+and native character. Books were to him like ingots of gold, which,
+passing through the mint of his brain, came out thence stamped coin,
+current for all time. Viewing some of his plays, it may be said, with no
+real, though with apparent contradiction, that no man ever borrowed more
+from books, and yet none ever owed less to them. For the Roman times
+Plutarch served him, as Holinshed and Hall supplied him for his English
+histories. Under Plutarch's guidance he walked through the streets of
+ancient Rome, and became familiar with the conduct of her men. He is
+more Roman than Plutarch himself, and by divine right of imagination he
+makes himself a citizen of the Eternal City. While Shakespeare was using
+Plutarch to such advantage, on the other hand, Ben Jonson seems to have
+borrowed little or nothing from him in his Roman plays. He got what he
+wanted out of the Latin authors, and he succeeded in Latinizing his
+plays,--in giving to his characters the dress, but not the spirit of
+Rome.
+
+It was toward the end of the seventeenth century that Dryden's
+translation appeared, and for about fifty years it held much the same
+place with the reading public that North's had filled for previous
+generations. It was, no doubt, in this version that Mrs. Fitzpatrick
+amused herself during her seclusion in Ireland, as she tells Sophia
+Western, with reading "a great deal in Plutarch's Lives." But this was
+at length superseded by the translation of the brothers Langhorne,
+which, spite of its want of vivacity, its labored periods, and formal
+narrative, has retained its place as the popular version of Plutarch up
+to the present day. One can hardly help wishing--so little of Plutarch's
+spirit survives in their dull pages--that a similar fate had overtaken
+these excellent men to that which carried off the gentle Abbé Ricard
+with the _grippe_, when he had published but half of his translation of
+the Philosopher of Cheronaea.
+
+It is a proof of the intrinsic charm of Plutarch's Lives, that thus,
+notwithstanding the imperfect manner in which they have been, up to this
+time, presented to English readers, they should have been so constantly
+and so generally read.[E] They have given equal delight to all ages and
+to all classes. The heavy folio has been taken from its place on the
+lower shelves in the quiet libraries of English country-houses, and been
+read by old men at their firesides, by girls in trim gardens, by boys
+who cared for no other classic. The cheap double-column octavo has
+travelled in peddlers' carts to all the villages of New England, to
+the backwoodsman's cabin in the West. It has taken its place on the
+clock-shelf, with only the Bible, the "Pilgrim's Progress," and the
+Almanac for its companions. No other classic author, with, perhaps, the
+single exception of Aesop, has been so widely read in modern times; and
+the popular knowledge of the men of Greece and Rome is derived more
+from Plutarch than from all other ancient authors put together. The
+often-repeated saying of Theodore Gaza, who, being once asked, if
+learning should suffer a general shipwreck, and he had the choice of
+saving one author, which he would select, is said to have replied,
+"Plutarch,"--"and probably might give this reason," says Dryden, "that
+in saving him he should secure the best collection of them all,"--this
+saying is but a sort of prophecy of the decision of the common world,
+who have chosen Plutarch from all the rest, and find, as Amyot says, "no
+one else so profitable and so pleasant to read as he."[F]
+
+[Footnote E: We have not spoken of Mr. Long's translations of Select
+Lives from Plutarch, which were published in the series of Knight's
+Weekly Volumes, under the title of _The Civil Wars of Rome_, because,
+although executed in a manner deserving the highest praise, they
+presented to English readers but a limited number of Plutarch's
+biographies. Mr. Clough says, justly, in his Preface, that his own work
+would not have been needed, had not Mr. Long confined his translations
+within so narrow a compass.]
+
+[Footnote F: "De tous les auteurs," says the Baron de Grimm, "qui nous
+restent de l'antiquité, Plutarque est, sans contredit, celui qui a
+recueilli le plus de vérités de fait et de spéculation. Ses oeuvres sont
+une mine inépuisable de lumieres et de connaissance; c'est vraiment
+l'encyclopédie des anciens." _Mémoires Historiques_, etc., I., 312.]
+
+Nor is it merely the common mass of readers who have chosen Plutarch as
+their favorite ancient. The list of great and famous men who have made
+him their companion is a long one. Men of action and men of thought have
+taken equal satisfaction in his pages. Petrarch, the first scholar of
+the Revival, held him in high esteem, and drew from him much of his
+uncommon learning. Erasmus, the first scholar of the Reformation, made
+his writings a special study, and translated from the Greek a large
+portion of his Moral Works. Montaigne has taken pains to tell us of his
+affection for him, and his Essays are full of the proofs of it. "I never
+seriously settled myself," he says, "to the reading of any book of
+solid learning but Plutarch and Seneca."[G] And in another essay he
+adds,--"The familiarity I have had with these two authors, and the
+assistance they have lent to my age, and to my book wholly built up of
+what I have taken from them, oblige me to stand up for their honor."[H]
+And again he declares,--"The hooks I chiefly use to form my opinions are
+Plutarch, since he became French, and Seneca."[I] The genial humanity
+and liberal wisdom of Plutarch claimed the sympathy of Montaigne, while
+his discursive style and love of story-telling suited no less the taste
+of his disciple. Montaigne, as it were, makes Plutarch a modern, and
+uses his books to illustrate the passing times. He introduces him to new
+characters, and reads his judgment upon them. He finds in him a hundred
+things that others had not seen. It is a wide step from Montaigne
+to Rousseau, and yet, spite of the naturalness of the one and the
+artificiality of the other, there were some points of resemblance
+between them, and they harmonize in their love for a common master,
+Rousseau has written of Plutarch as Montaigne felt,--"Dans le petit
+nombre de livres que je lis quelquefois encore, Plutarque est celui
+qui m'attache et me profite le plus. Ce fut la première lecture de mon
+enfance, et sera la dernière de ma vieillesse; c'est presque le seul
+auteur que je n'ai jamais lu sans en tirer quelque fruit."[J] Plutarch's
+Lives was one of the few books recommended to Catharine II. of Russia,
+as she herself tells us, wherewith to solace and instruct herself during
+the first wretched years of her miserable married life. It is, perhaps,
+not impossible to trace in some passages of her later life the results
+of what she then read.
+
+[Footnote G: _Essays._ Book I., Chapter 25.]
+
+[Footnote H: _Essays_, II. 23.]
+
+[Footnote I: _Ibid._ II. 10.]
+
+[Footnote J: _Les Rêveries d'un Promeneur Solitaire._ Quatrième
+Promenade.]
+
+And thus we might go on accumulating the names of men and women whom
+all the world knows, who have confessed their obligations to the old
+biographer,--philosophers like Bacon, warriors like Bussy d'Amboise,
+poets like Wordsworth; while many a one has owed much to him who has
+made no open acknowledgment of his debt. Montaigne somewhere complains
+of the unlicensed stealings from his author; and Udall, in his Preface
+to the Apophthegms of Erasmus, declares,--"It is a thing scarcely
+believable, how much, and how boldly as well, the common writers that
+from time to time have copied out his [Plutarch's] works, as also
+certain that have thought themselves liable to control and amend all
+men's doings, have taken upon them in this author, who ought with
+all reverence to be handled of them, and with all fear to have been
+preserved from altering, depraving, or corrupting."[K]
+
+[Footnote K: The following passage presents a view of some of the uses
+to which Plutarch's narratives were turned during the Middle Ages. "Or
+personne n'ignore que les chroniqueurs du moyen âge compilaient les
+faits les plus remarquables de l'Écriture Sainte ou des histoires
+profanes pour les mêler à leurs récits. C'est ainsi que ceux qui ont
+écrit la vie de Du Guesclin ont mis sur le compte de ce héros ce
+que Plutarque rapporte de plus mémorable des grands hommes de
+l'antiquité."--SOUVESTRE. _Les Derniers Bretons._ I. 147.]
+
+The question naturally arises, What are the qualities in Plutarch which
+have made him so universal a favorite, which have attracted towards him
+men of such opposite tempers and different lives? It is not enough
+to say that all real biography is of interest,--that every man
+has curiosity about the life of every other man, and finds in it
+illustrations of his own. Other writers of lives have not had the same
+fortune with Plutarch. For one reader of Suetonius or of Diogenes
+Laërtius, there are a thousand of Plutarch. Nor is it that the subjects
+of his biographies are greater or more famous than all other men. Some
+of the noblest and best known men of Greece and Rome are omitted from
+Plutarch's list.[L] The true grounds of the general popularity of
+Plutarch's Lives are not to be found in their subjects so much as in
+his manner of treating them, and in the qualities of his own nature, as
+exhibited in his book. At the tomb of Achilles, Alexander declared that
+he esteemed him happy in having had so famous a poet to proclaim his
+actions; and scarcely less fortunate were they who had such a biographer
+as Plutarch to record their lives. He himself has given us his
+conception of the true office of a biographer, and in this has explained
+in great part the secret of his excellence. "It must be borne in mind,"
+he says, "that my design is not to write histories, but lives. And
+the most glorious exploits do not always furnish us with the clearest
+discoveries of virtue or vice in men; sometimes a matter of less moment,
+an expression or a jest, informs us better of their characters and
+inclinations than the most famous sieges, the greatest armaments, or the
+bloodiest battles whatsoever. Therefore, as portrait-painters are more
+exact in the lines and features of the face, in which the character is
+seen, than in the other parts of the body, so I must be allowed to give
+my more particular attention to the marks and indications of the souls
+of men; and, while I endeavor by these to portray their lives, may be
+free to leave more weighty matters and great battles to be treated of by
+others."[M]
+
+[Footnote L: In Rogers's _Recollections_, Grattan is reported as
+saying,--"Of all men, if I could call up one, it should be Scipio
+Africanus. Hannibal was perhaps a greater captain, but not so great and
+good a man. Epaminondas did not do so much. Themistocles was a rogue."
+It is curious that Themistocles is the only one of these men of whom we
+have a biography by Plutarch. His Lives of Scipio and Epaminondas are
+lost. Hannibal did not come within the scope of his design.]
+
+[Footnote M: _Life of Alexander_, at the beginning.]
+
+It is his fidelity to this principle, his dealing with events and
+circumstances chiefly as they illustrate character, his delineation of
+the features of the souls of men, that constitutes Plutarch's highest
+merit as a biographer. He is no historian; he often neglects chronology,
+and disregards the sequence of events; he omits many incidents, and he
+avoids the details of national and political affairs. The progress of
+the advance or decline of states is not to be learned from his pages.
+But if his Lives be read in chronological order, much may be inferred
+from them of the moral condition and changes of the communities in which
+the men flourished whose characters and actions he describes. Biography
+is thus made to cast an incidental light upon history. The successes
+of Alexander give evidence of the lowering of the Greek spirit, and
+illustrate the immemorial weakness of Oriental tyrannies. The victories
+and the defeats of Pyrrhus alike display the vigor of Republican Rome.
+The character and the fate of Mark Antony show that vigor at its ebb,
+and foretell the near fall of the Roman liberties. Thus in his long
+series of lives of noble Grecians and Romans, the motives and principles
+which lay at the foundation of the characters of the men who moulded the
+fate of Greece and Rome, the reciprocal influences of their times upon
+these men and of these men upon their times, may all be traced with more
+or less distinctness and certainty. It was not Plutarch's object to
+exhibit them in sequent evolution, but, in attaining the object which he
+had in view, he could not fail to make them manifest to the thoughtful
+reader. His book, though not a history, is invaluable to historians.
+
+But the character of Plutarch himself, not less than his method of
+writing biography, explains his universal popularity, and gives its
+special charm and value to his book. He was a man of large and generous
+nature, of strong feeling, of refined tastes, of quick perceptions. His
+mind had been cultivated in the acquisition of the best learning of his
+times, and was disciplined by the study of books as well as of men. He
+deserves the title of philosopher; but his philosophy was of a practical
+rather than a speculative character,--though he was versed in the wisest
+doctrines of the great masters of ancient thought, and in some of his
+moral works shows himself their not unworthy follower. Above all, he was
+a man of cheerful, genial, and receptive temper. A lover of justice and
+of liberty, his sympathies are always on the side of what is right,
+noble, and honorable. He believed in a divine ordering of the world,
+and saw obscurely through the mists and shadows of heathenism the
+indications of the wisdom and rectitude of an overruling Providence.
+To him man did not appear as the sole arbiter of his own destiny, but
+rather as an unconscious agent in working out the designs of a Higher
+Power; and yet, as these designs were only dimly and imperfectly to
+be recognized, the noblest man was he who was truest to the eternal
+principles of right, who was most independent of the chances and
+shiftings of fortune, who, "fortressed on conscience and impregnable
+will," strove to live in the manliest and most self-supported relations
+with the world, neither fearing nor hoping much in regard to the
+uncertainties of the future, and who
+
+ "metus omnes et inexorabile fatum
+ Subjecit pedibus."
+
+In his whole character, Plutarch shows himself one of the best examples
+of the intelligent heathen of the later classic period. His Writings
+contain the practical essence of the results of Greek and Roman life
+and thought. His intellect, equally removed from superstition and
+from skepticism, was open with a large receptiveness, which sometimes
+approaches to credulity, to the traditions of early wonders, to the
+reports of recent miracles, and to the stories of the deeds and sayings
+of men.[N] The evidence upon which he reports is often insufficient to
+establish the statements that he makes; but his readiness to tell the
+current stories gives to his biographies a peculiar interest, adding
+to their entertainment, and at the same time to their value as
+representations of common beliefs and popular fancies. He is one of the
+best story-tellers of antiquity, and from his works a series of "Percy
+Anecdotes" of ancient men might easily be compiled. "Such anecdotes will
+not," says he, in his Life of Timoleon, "be thought, I conceive, either
+foreign to my purpose of writing lives, or unprofitable in themselves,
+by such readers as are not in too much haste, or busied and taken up
+with other concerns." It is this fulness of anecdote, which, perhaps,
+more than any other quality of his writings, makes him the favorite
+of boys as well as of men. He treasures up pithy sayings, and his own
+reflections are often epigrammatic in expression, and always full of
+good sense.
+
+[Footnote N: There are two remarkable passages in the _Life of
+Coriolanus_ which illustrate Plutarch's opinions upon these points. The
+first (ii. 91) treats of the divine influence on the human will and
+action; the second (ii. 97-98) relates to the mode of regarding events
+seemingly incredible. This latter is peculiarly distinguished by its
+good sense and clear statement. It closes with the memorable saying,
+"Knowledge of divine things for the most part, as Heraclitus says, is
+lost to us by incredulity."]
+
+In his Life of Demosthenes, in a passage which is pleasant on account of
+its personal reference, Plutarch speaks of the advantage that it would
+be for a writer like himself to reside in some city addicted to liberal
+arts, and populous, where he might have access to many books, and to
+many persons from whom he might gather up such facts as books do not
+contain. "But as for me," he says, "I live in a little town, where I am
+willing to continue, lest it should grow less." And he goes on to excuse
+himself for his imperfect knowledge of the Roman tongue, which unfits
+him to draw a comparison between the orations of Demosthenes and of
+Cicero. But, although his acquaintance with the structure and powers
+of the language may have been insufficient to enable him to venture on
+literary criticism, his acquaintance with the books of the Romans was
+considerable, and he had thoroughly studied the Greek authors who had
+written on Roman affairs. His own library, or the libraries to which he
+had access at Chaeronea, must have been well furnished with the books
+most important for his studies. He is said to quote two hundred and
+fifty authors, some eighty of whom are among those whose works have been
+wholly or partly lost. He made careful use of his materials, which were,
+of course, more abundant for his Greek than for his Roman narratives.
+"If we would put the Lives of Plutarch to a severe test," says Mr. Long,
+than whom no one is better qualified to speak with authority upon the
+subject, "we must carefully examine his Roman Lives. He says that he
+knew Latin imperfectly, and he lived under the Empire, when many of the
+educated Romans had but a superficial acquaintance with the earlier
+history of their state. We must therefore expect to find him imperfectly
+informed on Roman institutions; and we can detect him in some errors.
+Yet, on the whole, his Roman Lives do not often convey erroneous
+notions; if the detail is incorrect, the general impression is true.
+They may be read with profit by those who seek to know something of
+Roman affairs, and have not knowledge enough to detect an error. They
+probably contain as few mistakes as most biographies which have been
+written by a man who is not the countryman of those whose lives he
+writes."
+
+Yet, spite of his general accuracy and his impartial temper, the
+representations which Plutarch makes of the characters which he
+describes are not always to be accepted as fair delineations.
+Unconscious prejudice, or misconception of circumstances and relations,
+sometimes leads him into apparent injustice. Thus, for example, while he
+bears hardly upon Demosthenes, and sets out many of his actions in too
+unfavorable lights, he, on the other hand, interprets the conduct and
+character of Phocion with manifest indulgence, and presents a flattered
+portrait of a man whose death turned popular reproaches into pity, but
+was insufficient to redeem the faults of his life.
+
+Mr. Grote, in his History, passes a very different judgment upon these
+two men from that to which one would be led by the perusal of Plutarch's
+narratives merely. And it is an illustration, at once, of the honesty of
+the ancient biographer, and of the ability of the modern historian, that
+Mr. Grote should not infrequently derive from Plutarch's own account the
+means for correcting his false estimate of the motives and the actions
+of those whom he misjudged.
+
+In an excellent passage in his Preface, Mr. Clough remarks that
+
+"Much has been said of Plutarch's inaccuracy; and it cannot be denied
+that he is careless about numbers, and occasionally contradicts his own
+statements. A greater fault, perhaps, is his passion for anecdote; he
+cannot forbear from repeating stories the improbability of which he is
+the first to recognize, which, nevertheless, by mere repetition,
+leave unjust impressions. He is unfair in this way to Demosthenes and
+Pericles,--against the latter of whom, however, he doubtless inherited
+the prejudices which Plato handed down to the philosophers.
+
+"It is true, also, that his unhistorical treatment of the subjects
+of his biography makes him often unsatisfactory and imperfect in the
+portraits he draws. Much, of course, in the public lives of statesmen
+can find its only explanation in their political position; and of this
+Plutarch often knows and thinks little. So far as the researches of
+modern historians have succeeded in really recovering a knowledge of
+relations of this sort, so far, undoubtedly, these biographies stand in
+need of their correction. Yet, in the uncertainty which must attend all
+modern restorations, it is agreeable, and surely also profitable, to
+recur to portraits drawn ere new thoughts and views had occupied the
+civilized world, without reference to such disputable grounds of
+judgment, simply upon the broad principles of the ancient moral code of
+right and wrong. .... We have here the faithful record of the historical
+tradition of Plutarch's age. This is what, in the second century of
+our era, Greeks and Romans loved to believe about their warriors and
+statesmen of the past. As a picture, at least, of the best Greek and
+Roman moral views and moral judgments, as a presentation of the results
+of Greek and Roman moral thought, delivered, not under the pressure
+of calamity, but as they existed in ordinary times, and actuated
+plain-living people, in country places, in their daily life, Plutarch's
+writings are of indisputable value."
+
+Of all the biographies contained in his work, none might excite greater
+suspicion of incorrectness than that of Timoleon, on account of the
+extraordinary character both of the man and of the incidents of his
+career. His story reads like a romance of the ancient times, like a
+legend of some half-mythical hero, rather than like the true account of
+an actual man. There is, perhaps, none among his Lives which Plutarch
+has written with greater spirit, with livelier sympathies, than this.
+And yet, in spite of all its seeming improbability, there is little
+reason to question its essential truth. It corresponds, with some minor
+exceptions, with all that can be ascertained from other ancient authors
+who wrote concerning the deliverer of Sicily; and even Mitford, with all
+his zeal in the cause of tyrants, can find little to detract from the
+praise of Timoleon, or to diminish our confidence in the truth of
+Plutarch's account of him.
+
+But, in addition to the interest that belongs to these biographies,
+from their intrinsic qualities, as affected by the character of
+Plutarch,--beside the interest which the common reader or the student
+of biography and history may find in them, they possess a still deeper
+interest for the student of human nature, in its various modifications,
+under varying influences, and in different ages, from exhibiting to him,
+in a long series, many of the chief characters of the heathen world
+in such form as fits them for comparison with the prominent men of
+Christian times. The question of the effect of Christianity upon the
+characters and lives of the leading actors in modern history is not more
+important than it is difficult of solution. Plutarch, better than any
+other ancient writer, affords the means of estimating the motives, the
+principles, the objects, of the men of the old time. We see in his pages
+what they were; we see the differences between them and the men of later
+days. How far are those differences exhibitions of inferiority or of
+superiority? How far do they result from the influence of secondary
+causes? how far from the change in religious belief?
+
+No man who knows much of the course of history will venture to insist
+greatly on any essential change for the better having been wrought as
+yet by Christianity in the manner in which the affairs of the world are
+carried on. Christianity has not yet been fairly tried. Nations
+calling themselves Christian are still governed on heathen principles.
+Christianity has been for the most part perverted and misunderstood. The
+grossest errors have been taught in its name, are still taught in its
+name. Falsehood has claimed the authority of truth, and its claim has
+been granted. The stream which flowed out pure from its source has been
+caught in foul cisterns, has been led into narrow channels, has been
+made stagnant in desolate pools and wide-spread weedy marshes. The
+doctrine of Christ has had thus far in the world but very few hearers
+who have understood it. Many a modern creed might well go back to
+heathenism for improvement. This perversion of Christianity is a
+chief element in the difficulty of tracing the real influence of true
+Christian teaching upon character. It is this which compels us to draw
+a parallel, not so much between the actual characters of ancient and
+modern times, if we would rightly understand the differences between
+them, as between what we may assume to be the ideal standards of the
+heathen and the Christian. But to treat this subject with the fulness
+and in the manner which it deserves would lead us too far from Plutarch,
+and we have done enough in suggesting it as matter for reflection to
+those who read his Lives.
+
+One of the most marked differences in the position of the ancient and
+the modern man is that which has been quietly and gradually brought
+about by science; but its effect is little recognized by the mass of men
+or the most wide-spread churches. It is the difference of his recognized
+relations to the universe. While this earth was supposed to be the
+central point and main effort of creation, while the earth itself
+was unknown, and all the regions of space were regarded as void and
+untenanted, save by the inventions of fancy, man may have seemed to
+himself a creature of large proportions and of considerable importance.
+He measured himself with the gods and the half-gods, and found himself
+not much their inferior. In reading Plutarch, one cannot fail to be
+struck with the manly self-reliance of his best men of action. Their
+piety had no weakness of self-abasement in it. They possessed a piety
+toward themselves as well as toward the gods. Timoleon, who was attended
+by the good-fortune that waits on noble character, erected in the house
+which the Syracusans bestowed upon him an altar to [Greek: Automatia],
+which, as Mr. Clough well remarks, in a note, "is almost equivalent to
+Spontaneousness. His successes had come, as it were, of themselves." The
+act was an acknowledgment of divine favor, and an assertion at the
+same time of his individual independence of action. This spirit of
+self-dependence was the grandest feature of Greek and Roman heathenism;
+and it is in this, if in anything, that a superiority of character is
+manifest in the men of ancient times. The famous passage in Seneca's
+tragedy, in which Medea asserts herself as sufficient to stand alone
+against the universe, contains its essence and is its complete
+expression.
+
+ _Nutr._ Spes nulla monstrat rebus adflictis viam.
+
+ _Med._ Qui nil potest sperare, desperet nihil.
+
+ _Nutr._ Abiere Colchi; conjugis nulla est fides;
+ Nihilque superest opibus e tantis tibi.
+
+ _Med._ Medea superest; hic mare et terras vides,
+ Ferrumque, et ignes, et deos, et fulmina.
+ _Medea_, Act ii. 162-167.
+
+Here is self-reliance at its highest point; the strength of resolute
+will measuring itself singly and undauntedly against all forces, human
+and divine.
+
+But, as a necessary consequent of this spirit, as its implied complement
+in the balance of human nature, we find, as a distinct trait in the
+lives of many of the manliest ancients, an occasional prevalence of a
+spirit of despondency, a recognition of the ultimate weakness of
+man when brought by himself face to face with the wall of opposing
+circumstance and the resistless force of Fate. Will is strong, but the
+powers outside the will are stronger. Manliness may not fail, but man
+himself may be broken. Neither the teachings of natural religion, nor
+the doctrines of philosophy, nor the support of a sound heart are
+sufficient for man in the crisis of uttermost trial. Without something
+beyond these, higher than these, without a conscious dependence on
+Omnipotence, man must sink at last under the buffets of adverse fortune.
+Take the instances of these great men in Plutarch, and look at the end
+of their lives. How many of them are simple confessions of defeat!
+Themistocles sacrifices to the gods, drinks poison, and dies.
+Demosthenes takes poison to save himself from falling into the hands of
+his enemies. Cicero proposes to slay himself in the house of Caesar, and
+is murdered only through want of resolution to kill himself. Brutus says
+to the friend who urges him to fly,--"Yes, we must fly; yet not with
+our feet, but with our hands," and falls upon his sword. Cato lies down
+calmly at night, reads Plato on the Soul, and then kills himself; while,
+after his death, the people of Utica cry out with one voice that he is
+"the only free, the only undefeated man." It may be said that even in
+suicide these men displayed the manliness of their tempers. True, but it
+was the manliness of the deserter who runs the risk of being shot for
+the sake of avoiding the risks and fatigues of service in war.[O]
+
+[Footnote O: There is a striking passage in Seneca's treatise _De
+Consolatione_, which may, perhaps, be not unfairly regarded as the
+expression of a sentiment common among the better heathens in regard to
+death,--a sentiment of profound sadness. He says,--"Mors dolorum omnium
+solutio est et finis, ultra quam mala nostra non exeunt, quae nos in
+illam tranquillitatem, in qua antequam nasceremur jacuimus, reponit."
+xix. 4.]
+
+Again, we must be content rather to hint at than to develop the matter
+for reflection and study that Plutarch affords, and unwillingly pass by,
+without even a glance at them, large domains of thought that lie within
+his pages. We are glad to believe, that, through the excellent edition
+before us, his Lives will be more widely read than ever. In this
+country, where the tendency of things is to the limited, but equal
+development of each individual in social and political life, and hence
+to the production of a uniform mediocrity of character and of action,
+these biographies are of special value, as exhibiting men developed
+under circumstances widely contrasted with our own, and who may serve
+as standards by which to measure some of our own deficiencies or
+advantages. Here were the men who stood head and shoulders above the
+others of their times; we see them now, "foreshortened in the tract of
+time,"--not as they appeared to their contemporaries, but in something
+like their real proportions. But the greatness of those proportions for
+the most part remains unchanged. How will it be with our great men two
+thousand years hence? Will the numerous "most distinguished men of
+America" appear as large then as they do now? Will the speeches of our
+popular orators be read then? Will the most famous of our senators be
+famous then? Will the ablest of our generals still be gathering laurels?
+
+There is a story told by the learned Andrew Thevet, chief cosmographer
+to Henry III., King of France and Poland, to the effect that one
+Triumpho of Camarino did most fantastically imagine and persuade himself
+that really and truly one day "he was assembled in company with the
+Pope, the Emperor, and the several Kings and Princes of Christendom,
+(although all that while he was alone in his own chamber by himself,)
+where he entered upon, debated, and resolved all the states' affairs of
+Christendom; and he verily believed that he was the wisest man of
+them all; and so he well might be, of the company." The fantastical
+imagination of this Triumpho furnishes a good illustration of the
+reality of companionship which one who possesses Plutarch may have in
+his own chamber with the greatest and most interesting men of ancient
+times. If he be worthy, he may make the best of them his intimates. He
+may live with them as his counsellors and his friends. Whether he will
+believe that he is "the wisest man of them all" is doubtful; but,
+however this may be, he will find himself in their company growing
+wiser, stronger, tenderer, and truer.
+
+It has been well said, that "Plutarch's Lives is the book for those who
+can nobly think and dare and do."
+
+
+_The Lost and Found; or Life among the Poor._ By SAMUEL B. HALLIDAY. New
+York: Blakeman & Mason. 1859.
+
+It has been asserted--most emphatically by those who have most fairly
+tried it--that no house was ever built large enough for two families to
+live in decently and comfortably. Yet in this present year of grace,
+1859, half a million of men and women--two-thirds of the population of
+New York--are compelled, by reason of their own poverty and the avarice
+of certain capitalists, to live in what are technically known as
+"tenement-houses," or, more pertinently, "barracks,"--hulks of brick,
+put up by Shylocks anxious for twenty per cent., and lived in--God knows
+how--by from four to ninety-four families each. Of 115,986 families
+residing in the city of New York, only 15,990 are able to enjoy the
+luxury of an independent home; 14,362 other families live in comparative
+comfort, two in a house; 4,416 buildings contain three families each,
+and yet do not come under the head of tenements; and the 11,965
+dwelling-houses which remain are the homes of 72,386 _families_, being
+an average of seven families, or thirty-five souls to each house!
+
+But this is only an average. In the eleventh ward, 113 _rear_ houses
+(houses built on the backs of deep lots, and separated only by a narrow
+and necessarily dark and filthy court from the front houses, which are
+also "barracks,") contain 1,653 families, or nearly 15 families or 70
+souls each; 24 others contain 407 families, being an average of 80 souls
+to each; and in another ward, 72 such houses contain no less than 19
+families or 95 souls each!
+
+This seems shocking. But this is by no means the worst! There are 580
+tenement-houses in New York which contain, by actual count, 10,933
+families, or about 85 persons each; 193 others, which accommodate 111
+persons each; 71 others, which cover 140 each; and, finally, 29--these
+must be the most profitable!--which have a total population of no less
+than 5,449 souls, or 187 to each house!
+
+That part of Fifth Avenue which holds the chief part of the wealth and
+fashion of New York has an extent of about two miles, or, counting both
+sides of the street, four miles. These four miles of stately palaces
+are occupied by four hundred families; while a single block of
+tenement-houses, not two hundred yards out of Fifth Avenue, contains no
+less than seven hundred families, or 3,500 souls! Seven such blocks, Mr.
+Halliday pertinently remarks, would contain more people than the city of
+Hartford, which covers an area of several miles square.
+
+Such astounding facts as these the industrious Buckle of the year 3000,
+intent upon a history of our American civilization, will quote to the
+croakers of that day as samples of our nineteenth-century barbarism.
+
+"But," some one may object, "if the houses were comfortably arranged,
+and land was really scarce, after all, these people were not so badly
+off."
+
+The "tenement-house," which is now one of the "institutions" of New
+York, stands usually upon a lot 25 by 100 feet, is from four to six
+stories high, and is so divided internally as to contain four families
+on each floor,--each family eating, drinking, sleeping, cooking,
+washing, and fighting in a room eight feet by ten and a bed-room six
+feet by ten; unless, indeed,--_which very frequently happens,_ says Mr.
+Halliday,--the family renting these two rooms _takes in another family
+to board,_ or _sub-lets_ one room to one _or even two_ other families!
+
+But the modern improvements?
+
+One of the largest and most recently built of the New York "barracks"
+has apartments for 126 famines. It was built especially for this use.
+It stands on a lot 50 by 250 feet, is entered at the sides from alleys
+eight feet wide, and, by reason of the vicinity of another barrack of
+equal height, the rooms are so darkened that on a cloudy day it is
+impossible to read or sew in them without artificial light. It has not
+one room which can in any way be thoroughly ventilated. The vaults and
+sewers which are to carry off the filth of the 126 families have grated
+openings in the alleys, and door-ways in the cellars, through which the
+noisome and deadly miasmata penetrate and poison the dank air of the
+house and the courts. The water-closets for the whole vast establishment
+are a range of stalls without doors, and accessible not only from the
+building, but even from the street. Comfort is here out of the
+question; common decency has been rendered impossible; and the horrible
+brutalities of the passenger-ship are day after day repeated,--but on a
+larger scale. And yet this is a fair specimen. And for such hideous and
+necessarily demoralizing habitations,--for two rooms, stench,
+indecency, and gloom, the poor family pays--and the rich builder
+receives--_"thirty-five per cent, annually on the cost of the
+apartments!"_
+
+When a city has half a million of inhabitants who _must_ content
+themselves with such quarters as these, which, even the beasts of the
+field would perish in, does any man wonder that 18,000 women were
+arrested in the last year? that in the three months ending January
+31st, 1859, 13,765 arrests were made by the city police, of which over
+one-third were females, one in six under twenty years of age, and more
+than one-half under thirty? that in 1855 there was one death in every
+26-1/3 of the population? that in 1858 the five city dispensaries were
+called on to treat (gratuitously) 65,442 infant patients? that, in 1855,
+1,938 infants were stillborn, and 6,390, or 1 in 99 of the population,
+did not live the first year out? while, at the present time, 20,000
+children roam the streets, and never enter a schoolroom? With such
+homes, is there cause for surprise that husbands murder their wives?
+that mothers abuse their children,--and would kill them, too, were they
+not profitable little slaves, as Mr. Halliday shows? that men and women
+live in drunken stupor upon the spoils of young children,--often not
+their own,--sent out to beg, to steal, or do worse yet? that even the
+very fag-end of humanity, the sentiment of "honor among thieves,"
+perishes here?
+
+For twenty years, Mr. Halliday has labored among these poor creatures,
+as the "agent" or missionary of the "American Female Guardian Society
+and Home for the Friendless," an association of noble-minded and
+unusually practical men and women. If any of our readers fear lest the
+fountain of benevolence may dry up within him, we commend Mr. Halliday's
+book to his perusal. He will find there some little stories which have a
+pathos beyond tears; some facts--happening, mayhap, within ten minutes'
+walk of his own fireside--quite as strange as the strangest fiction of
+Mr. Cobb or Mr. Emerson Bennett. We have not space left for any account
+of Mr. Halliday's labors. His Society provides not only boys and girls,
+but even men and women under certain circumstances, with present
+assistance and shelter, and afterwards a home and work in the country,
+at a distance from the temptations and miseries of the city. It is
+curious to read that Mr. Halliday receives frequent orders from various
+States--even the most distant West--for "a baby," "a boy," "a little
+girl." It is good to know that in that way many bright young souls are
+saved from the horrors of "tenement" life, and placed in kind hands;
+and it is touching to read, that, while many of these little ones are
+remarkable for good looks and bright spirits, all are reported as
+singularly quiet, sedate, and submissive. We are glad to know that the
+types of the paper published by the Society are set up by the women who
+have a refuge in its Home; and we were sorry to read of one boy, who
+always ran away from everybody and every place, being at last secured
+in the House of Refuge, where, being now nearly eleven years old, the
+monster! "he seems dejected, and I have never seen him smile," says Mr.
+Halliday. This boy--and a good many others who like the streets and the
+free air better than the black-hole of a tenement--should go to sea.
+The sea is an honorable trade, (it _used_ to be a profession,) and the
+merchants of New York could not do a wiser or a better thing than in
+providing a school-ship where such lads could be taught the rudiments
+of seamanship and navigation, or, in default of that, sending them as
+apprentices in their vessels.
+
+We have two complaints to enter against Mr. Halliday: first, that he
+has given his book a title which will deter most sensible people
+from opening it; and, second, that in his valuable report on the
+tenement-houses, he does not give the names of those enterprising
+personages who make thirty-five per cent, at the expense, not only of
+their poor tenants, but of every tax-payer in New York.
+
+
+_The New American Cyclopaedia: a Popular Dictionary of General
+Knowledge._ Edited by GEORGE RIPLEY and CHARLES A. DANA. Vol. VI.
+Cough--Education. New York: D. Appleton & Co. 8vo. pp. 772.
+
+More than one-third of the task assumed by the editors of this work is
+now completed; and the best testimony in its favor is, that, although it
+has been freely criticized, sometimes with closeness and severity, and
+sometimes with studied harshness and evident malice, its reputation has
+risen among candid and competent readers with the appearance of each
+volume. Faults, negative and positive, may undoubtedly be discovered in
+it; but the same is true, in a greater or less degree, of every other
+production of human labor; and the eyes neither of malice nor of
+hypercriticism have been able to find any sufficient reason why this
+Cyclopaedia should not be accepted as the beat popular dictionary of
+general knowledge in the English language. As the work advances, the
+comprehensiveness of its plan, the honesty of its purpose, and the truly
+catholic and liberal spirit which animates it, become more and more
+apparent; and the names of the authors of the articles (a list of which
+is to be published, we believe, with the last volume) sufficiently show
+the determination of the editors to secure the cooperation of the first
+talent in the country. Among the contributors to the present volume are
+the Rev. Dr. Bellows, Edmund Blunt, Dion Bourcicault, Professor Dana
+of Yale College, Edward Everett, Professor Felton of Cambridge, Parke
+Godwin, Richard Hildreth, George S. Hillard, William Henry Hurlbut, and
+Professors Lowell and Parsons of Cambridge.
+
+Of the articles, we especially notice _Cranmer_, remarkable for the
+candor and the coolness of perception with which the character of its
+benevolent and gifted, but inconsistent and vacillating subject, is
+discussed:--_Cromwell_, which gives a completer, more authentic, and
+less prejudiced account of the eventful life of the great Puritan leader
+than is to be found in any other publication known to us:--_Crusades_,
+a complete picture in little of those great fitful blazes of religious
+enthusiasm by which it flickered into its final extinction; (for,
+afterward, only a semblance of it was made a stalking-horse by
+politicians;) and this article is quite a model of epitome:--_Cuneiform
+Inscriptions_, in which the writer has presented concisely and clearly
+the fruits of a careful examination of all the many theories that have
+been broached with regard to these important and puzzling records of the
+ancient world, without revealing a preference, if he have one, for
+any; a wise course, where, in a case of such consequence, the views
+of learned men are so conflicting, but one not always easily
+followed:--_Damascus Blades_, a very interesting, and, for general
+purposes, a very full description of the peculiarities of those famous,
+and, it appears, not too much lauded weapons:--_Deaf and Dumb_, a very
+copious article of eleven pages, rich in historical and biographical
+detail, and giving full accounts of the various methods of instruction
+adopted for this class of persons in all times and countries, with a
+large body of statistical information upon the subject; an article of
+great interest, but perhaps undue length:--_Death_, which conveys much
+information on a subject as to which the grossest and most deplorable
+misconceptions prevail; an article equally remarkable for its careful
+and minute presentation of the phenomena of death and for the placid and
+philosophical spirit in which it is written:--_Deluge_, in which, with
+the ingenuity before shown in the treatment of similar subjects, the
+various accounts of that event, and the facts and theories relating to
+it, are laid before the reader in a manner to which no one, of whatever
+creed, can object, and a new and very ingenious and rational mode of
+accounting for the phenomenon in question is proposed;--_Dog_, the
+fulness of which makes it acceptable to the lover of natural history,
+the sporting man, and the general reader:--and the last article,
+_Education_, one of great value, which describes the systems of
+instruction pursued in all ages and countries, and which, without
+entering upon the support of any one of them, presents to the reader
+such an impartial and detailed summary of the distinguishing features of
+them all, that he can form an intelligent opinion upon them for himself.
+
+The volume is so meritorious, that we have not looked for faults; but,
+as we turned the leaves, we noticed a few such as the following:--that
+the river Dove, in England, should be mentioned as "noted for its
+picturesque scenery," and yet its association with Izaak Walton and
+Charles Cotton, its chief glory, be passed unnoticed; and that Discord
+should be defined as, "_in music_, a combination of sounds inharmonious
+and unpleasing to the ear"; whereas, although, out of music, discord
+means a sound inharmonious and displeasing to the ear, in music discord
+is the golden bond of harmony, the life and soul of expression, that for
+which the ear yearns with a yearning that is inexpressible, and enjoys
+with poignancy of pleasure. We asked, too, if Thomas Dowse should be
+honored with a page and a half, in which his fall from a tree, his
+rheumatic fever, and the head winds which prevented him from visiting
+Europe are chronicled,--while the eminent French painter, Couture, whose
+use of the pallet is marked by such striking originality, that it has
+produced an impression upon the works of a generation of painters,
+has twelve lines! And we can hardly be accused of hypercriticism, in
+directing the attention of the editors to a sentence like the following,
+in the article _Diptera_, p. 498, 2d col.:--"Though _this order_
+contains the bloodthirsty mosquito, the disgusting flesh-fly, and many
+insects depositing their eggs in the bodies of living animals, _it_ is a
+most useful one, supplying food to insectivorous birds, and _themselves_
+[who? what?] consuming decomposing animal and vegetable substances,"
+etc. But these are instances of oversight in not very important matters,
+or of inaccuracy of expression, or of difference of judgment between
+the editors and ourselves as to plan, which even in our judgment do not
+affect the value of the work in which they occur. Graver errors could be
+found in almost every work of great scope that ever came from the
+press. We indicate them that we may afford some help toward a nearer
+approximation to that perfection which is unattainable.
+
+
+_Tom Brown at Oxford: a Sequel to School-Days at Rugby._ By THOMAS
+HUGHES, etc. Part I. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1859.
+
+Many men write successful books; but very few have the power of making
+a book succeed by naturalness, simplicity, and quiet strength, as Mr.
+Hughes found the secret of doing in his "School-Days at Rugby." It is so
+easy to be eloquent,--scarce a modern French novelist but has the gift
+of it by the ream; so easy to be philosophical,--one has only to begin
+a few substantives with capitals; and withal it is so hard to be genial
+and agreeable. Since Goldsmith's day, perhaps only Irving and Thackeray
+had achieved it, till Mr. Hughes made himself the third. It is no
+easy thing to write a book that shall seem so easy,--to describe your
+school-days with such instinctive rejection of the unessential, that
+whoever has been a boy feels as if he were reading the history of his
+own, and that your volume shall be no more exotic in America than in
+England. Yet this Mr. Hughes accomplished; and it was in a great measure
+due to the fact, that beneath the charm of style the reader felt a real
+basis of manliness and sincerity.
+
+His second book, "The Scouring of the White Horse," was less
+successful,--in part from the narrower range of its interest, and
+still more, perhaps, because it lacked the spontaneousness of the
+"School-Days." In his first book there was no suggestion of authorship;
+it seemed an inadvertence, something which came of itself;--but the
+second was _made_, and the kind fairy that stood godmother to its elder
+brother had been sent for and accordingly would not come.
+
+In this first number of his new story Mr. Hughes seems to have found his
+good genius again, or his good genius to have found him. We meet our old
+friend Tom Brown once more, and commit ourselves trustingly to the same
+easy current of narrative and incident which was so delightful in
+the story of his Rugby adventures. We have no doubt the book will be
+instructive as well as entertaining; for we believe the author has had
+some practical experience as teacher in "The Working-Men's College,"--an
+excellent institution, in which instruction is given to the poor after
+work-hours, and which, beside Mr. Hughes, has had another man of genius,
+Mr. Ruskin, among its unpaid professors. The work is to be published
+simultaneously in this country and in England.
+
+
+_Avolio; a Legend of the Inland of Cos, with other Poems, Lyrical,
+Miscellaneous, and Dramatic._ By PAUL H. HAYNE. Boston: Ticknor &
+Fields. 1859. pp. 244.
+
+There is a great deal of real poetic feeling and expression in this
+volume, and, we think, the hope of better things to come. The author has
+not yet learned, and we could not expect it, that writers of verse tell
+us all they can think of, and writers of poetry only what they cannot
+help telling. The volume would have gained in quality by losing in
+quantity, but to give too much is the mistake of all young writers, and
+it is, perhaps, only by making it once for themselves that they can
+learn to sift. It is so hard at first, when all the sand seems golden!
+Of old the Muses were three, each of whom must reject something from the
+poem, but when verse-writing became easier and more traditional, their
+number was raised to nine, that they might be the harder to please. And
+what a difficult jury they are! and how long they stay out over their
+verdict!
+
+But, after all, it seems to us that Mr. Hayne has the root of the matter
+in him; and we shall look to meet him again, bringing a thinner, yet
+a fuller book. The present volume shows thoughtfulness, culture,
+sensibility to natural beauty, and great refinement of feeling. We like
+the first poem, which is also the longest, best of all. The subject is
+an imaginative one,--and the choice of a subject is one great test of
+genuine aptitude and ability. In this poem, and in some of the sonnets,
+(which are good both in matter and construction,) Mr. Hayne shows a
+genuine vigor of expression and maturity of purpose. There is a tone of
+sadness in the volume, as if the author were surrounded by an atmosphere
+uncongenial to letters. The reader cannot fail to be struck with this,
+and also with the oddity of two or three political sonnets, in which Mr.
+Hayne calls on his fellow-citizens to rally for the defence of slavery
+in the name of freedom. The book is dedicated, in a very graceful
+and cordial sonnet, to Mr. E.P. Whipple; and it is seldom that South
+Carolina sends so pleasant a message to Massachusetts. Mr. Hayne need
+only persevere in self-culture to be able to produce poems that shall
+win for him a national reputation.
+
+
+_Fairy Dreams; or Wanderings in Elfland._ By JANE G. AUSTIN. With
+Illustrations by Hammatt Billings. Boston: J.E. Tilton & Co. 1859.
+
+This is a pretty book for children, written with no little feeling and
+fancy, and in a graceful style. The chimney-corner has been abolished
+by the economical furnace-register, and Santa Claus, if he come at all,
+must do it like an imp of the pit. The volumes for children to pore
+over, as they bake by the stove, or stew over the black hole in the
+floor, have also suffered an economic and practical change. No more
+fires, no more pretty fancies, seems to have been the doom. Parents who
+think, as we do, that children inhale practicality with our American
+atmosphere, and that a little encouragement of the imaginative side of
+their nature is not amiss, will be glad to drop Mrs. Austin's book into
+the proper stocking. The stories are well told; that, especially, of
+the Gray Cat is full of fanciful invention. The book is very prettily
+manufactured also, though we think publishers are carrying their
+fondness for tinted paper too far. Salmon-color is too much; the deepest
+tint allowable is that of cream from a cow that has grazed among
+buttercups.
+
+
+_Twelve Years of a Soldier's Life in India:_ Being Extracts from
+the Letters of the late Major W.S.R. HODSON, B.A., Trinity College,
+Cambridge; First Bengal European Fusileers, Commandant of Hodson's
+Horse. Including a Personal Narrative of the Siege of Delhi and Capture
+of the King and Princes. Edited by his Brother, the Rev. GEORGE H.
+HODSON, M.A., Senior Fellow of Trinity College, Cambridge. From the
+Third and Enlarged English Edition. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860.
+16mo. pp. 444.
+
+This book should be widely read; or we might better say, this book _will
+be_ widely read,--so widely, indeed, that there is no need for us to
+repeat its story here, or to give an abstract of its contents. Hodson
+was a man worth knowing, and his letters show him to us as he was.
+The special qualities of which Englishmen are proud, as the traits
+of national character, belonged in an uncommon degree to him. He was
+eminently truthful, staunch, and brave; he had a clear eye, a strong and
+ready hand, cool judgment, stern decision, and a tender heart. He might
+have borne the old Douglas motto on his shield.
+
+He was trained under as good teachers as a young man ever had. At Rugby,
+under Dr. Arnold; then, for a year or two, living among the ennobling
+associations of Trinity College; then at Guernsey, as a young soldier,
+under Sir William Napier; then in India, with James Thomason,
+Lieutenant-Governor of the Northwest Provinces, one of the best rulers
+that India ever knew, "_facile princeps_ of the whole Indian service";
+and finally passing from him to serve under Sir Henry Lawrence, the
+noblest soldier of India, a man for whom common words of praise are
+insufficient,--Hodson had an unrivalled set of masters, and his life
+proves him to have been worthy of them.
+
+The British rule in India is of such sort as to test the qualities of
+its officers to the last point. If they have anything good in them, it
+is sure to be brought into full action. Such responsibilities are thrown
+on them as at once to stimulate them to exertion of their best powers.
+Men who in the ordinary fields of work might remain all their lives mere
+commonplace mediocrities, under the discipline of Indian service, find
+out and show their real value. The Indian mutiny exhibited how common
+the rare qualities of foresight, energy, and enduring courage, and the
+still higher qualities of submission, patience, and faith, had become
+among those against whom the natives rose like a flood to overwhelm them
+in destruction. The little bands of English at Cawnpore, at Lucknow, and
+at many a less famous station, stood like rocks against the dashing of
+the storm. The qualities that enabled them to win the admiration even
+of their enemies, and to call forth the respect and the sorrow of the
+world, were the result, not of sudden stress, but of long and habitual
+training. The reader of Hodson's memoir will gain a knowledge of the
+processes by which such characters are developed.
+
+The letters which make up the larger part of this book are written
+with animation and simplicity, and are full of spirited accounts of
+adventure, of rough and various service. The narrative which they afford
+of the siege of Delhi is of absorbing interest. The picture of the
+little army of besiegers, wasted by continual disease and exposure to
+the heats of an Indian summer,--worn by the constant sallies and attacks
+of a host of enemies trained in arms,--saddened by the receipt of evil
+tidings from all quarters,--feeling that upon their final success rested
+not only the hope of the continuance of British supremacy in India, but
+the very lives of those dear to them,--and, worst of all, compelled
+to submit to a succession of incompetent generals, whose timidity and
+irresolution baffled the best designs of officers and the dashing
+bravery of the troops;--the pictures which Hodson gives of this little
+army, of its unflagging spirit and resolution, and its valorous deeds,
+are drawn with such truth as to bring the successive scenes vividly
+before the imagination. Hodson himself was one of the best and most
+useful of a noble corps of officers. His modesty does not hide the
+grounds of the enthusiasm which was felt for him by his men,--of the
+admiration that he excited among his fellows. The story of the capture
+of the King and Princes, after the fall of Delhi, is one of the most
+interesting stories of daring ever told. You hold your breath as you
+read it. It was a gallant deed, done in the most gallant way.
+
+Altogether, the book is one of thoroughly manly tone and temper,--a book
+to make those who read it manlier, to put to shame the cowardice of easy
+life, to make men more honest, more enduring, more energetic, by the
+example which it sets before them. Hodson's life was short, but its
+result will last. There was no sham about it, no meanness,--nothing but
+what was large, true, and generous. As one turns the last page, it is
+with no regret that such a man should have died in the fight, for he
+was a Christian soldier. He was the _preux chevalier_ of our times. The
+words in which Sir Ector mourns for his brother, Sir Lancelot, are fit
+for his epitaph. "'Ah, Sir Lancelot,' said hee, 'thou were head of
+all christen knights! An now I dare say,' said Sir Ector, 'that, Sir
+Lancelot, there thou liest, thou were never matched of none earthly
+knight's hands; and thou were the curtiest knight that ever bare shield;
+and thou were the truest friend to thy lover that ever bestrood horse;
+and thou were the truest lover of a sinful man that ever loved woman;
+and thou were the kindest man that ever strook with sword; and thou were
+the goodliest person that ever came among presse of knights; and thou
+were the meekest man and the gentlest that ever eate in hall among
+ladies; and thou were the sternest knight to thy mortall foe that ever
+put speare in the rest.'"
+
+
+_Friends in Council_. A Series of Readings and Discourse thereon. A New
+Series. 2 vols. Boston: James Munroe & Co. 1860.
+
+The best class of readers in England and America are sure to give a
+cordial welcome to a new book by Mr. Helps. Nothing better need be said
+of this second series of "Friends in Council" than that it is a worthy
+sequel of the first. It is the work of a man of large experience and
+wide culture,--of one who is at the same time a student and a man of
+the world, versed in history and practically acquainted with affairs.
+Refined thoughtfulness and common sense combine to give value to all
+that Mr. Helps writes, and he is master of a style at once manly and
+elegant, quiet and strong. Two famous lines, which occur in a passage
+quoted in these volumes, serve well to characterize their merits:--
+
+ "Though deep, yet clear,--though gentle, yet not dull,--
+ Strong without rage,--without o'erflowing, full."
+
+Such books have a special worth in these days of hasty writing. They
+admit one to the companionship of thoughtful, well-mannered gentlemen.
+One feels that he has been in good company, after reading them; and,
+whatever he may have gained of wisdom from the friends he has met in
+council, he is also improved in temper and in manners by their society.
+
+The conversations which form the setting of the essays in these volumes
+enable Mr. Helps to present in an easy and effective way various sides
+of the important questions that he discusses. Completeness of statement
+is rarely to be obtained upon any of the deeper topics of life. If the
+golden side be displayed, the silver side is likely to be hidden. The
+same man holds various, though not irreconcilable opinions upon the same
+subject, according to the different lights in which he views it or the
+different phases it presents. The most honest man must sometimes
+appear inconsistent for the sake of truth; and the clearer a man's own
+convictions, the wider will be his charity for those of others. Mr.
+Helps exhibits admirably this natural and necessary diversity of
+thought, existing even where there is a coincidence of principle and of
+aim.
+
+The essays upon War and Despotism are, perhaps, the ablest in these
+volumes, and deserve to be seriously viewed in the light of passing
+events. They are distinguished by freedom from exaggeration and by their
+moderation of statement. As in so many of the productions of the best
+English writers at the present day, something of despondency in regard
+to the condition of the world is to be traced in them. And truly, to one
+who looks at the state of Europe and of our own country, there is more
+need for faith than ground of hope.
+
+But at this Christmas season, this season of peace and good-will, let
+all our readers read the essay on Pleasantness. And if they will but
+take its teachings to heart, we can wish them, with the certainty of the
+fulfilment of our wish, a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.
+
+
+_The Marvellous Adventures and Rare Conceits of Master Tyll Owlglass._
+Newly collected, etc., by KENNETH R.H. MACKENZIE. With Illustrations by
+Crowquill. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860. pp. xxxix., 255.
+
+This is a very beautiful edition of a very amusing book. The preface and
+notes of Mr. Mackenzie will commend it to scholars, while the stories
+themselves will divert both young and old. A book of this kind, which
+can keep life in itself for more than three hundred years, must have
+some real humor and force at bottom. It is as good a specimen of
+mediaeval fun as could anywhere be found. With nothing like the satiric
+humor of the "Epistolae Obscurorum Virorum," it appeals to a much larger
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+Kaulbach. New York: D. Appleton & Co., 346 and 348 Broadway. 1860. pp.
+226.
+
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+his version is _after_ that of Goethe. Nothing could be truer,--and it
+is a very long way after, too. By substituting the slow and verbose
+pentameter of what is called the classic school of English poetry for
+the remarkably forth-right and simple eight-syllabic measure of the
+original, the translator has contrived to lose almost wholly that homely
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+
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+are copied with tolerable success, though with inevitable inferiority to
+the German originals. Kaulbach is hardly so happy an animal-painter as
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+Ecclesiastical History in the University of Oxford. In Two Volumes.
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Atlantic Monthly, Vol. 5, No. 27, January,
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+THE
+
+ATLANTIC MONTHLY,
+
+A MAGAZINE OF LITERATURE, ART, AND POLITICS.
+
+VOL. V.--JANUARY, 1860.--NO. XXVII.
+
+
+
+
+OUR ARTISTS IN ITALY.
+
+HIRAM POWERS.
+
+
+Antique Art, beside affording a standard by which the modern may be
+measured, has the remarkable property-giving it a higher value--of
+testing the genuineness of the Art-impulse.
+
+Even to genius, that is, to the artist, a true Art-life is difficult
+of attainment. In the midst of illumination, there is the mystery: the
+subjective mystery, out of which issue the germs--like seeds floated
+from unknown shores--of his imaginings; the objective mystery, which
+yields to him, through obvious, yet unexplained harmonies, the means of
+manifestation.
+
+Behind the consciousness is the power; behind the power, that which
+gives it worth and occupation.
+
+To the artist definite foresight is denied. His life is full of
+surprises at new necessities. When the present demand shall have been
+fulfilled, what shall follow? Shall it be Madonna, or Laocooen? His
+errand is like that of the commander who bears sealed instructions; and
+he may drift for years, ere he knows wherefore. Thorwaldsen waited,
+wandering by the Tiber a thousand days,--then in one, uttered his
+immortal "Night."
+
+Not even the severest self-examination will enable one in whom the
+Art-impulse exists to understand thoroughly its aim and uses; yet to
+approximate a clear perception of his own nature and that of the art to
+which he is called is one of his first duties. What he is able to do,
+required to do, and permitted to do, are questions of vital importance.
+
+Possession of himself, of himself in the highest, will alone enable the
+student in Art to solve the difficulties of his position. His habitual
+consciousness must be made up of the noblest of all that has been
+revealed to it; otherwise those fine intuitions, akin to the ancient
+inspirations, through whose aid genius is informed of its privileges,
+are impossible.
+
+Therefore the foremost purpose of an artist should be to claim and take
+possession of self. Somewhere within is his inheritance, and he must not
+be hindered of it. Other men have other gifts,--gifts bestowed under
+different conditions, and subject in a great degree to choice. Talent is
+not fastidious. It is an instrumentality, and its aim is optional with
+him who possesses it. Genius is exquisitely fastidious, and the man whom
+it possesses must live its life, or no life.
+
+In view of these considerations, the efforts of an artist to assume his
+true position must be regarded with earnest interest, and importance
+must be attached to that which aids him in attaining to his true plane.
+
+Such aid may be, and is, derived from the influences of Italy. Of those
+agencies which have a direct influence upon the action of the artist,
+which serve to assist him in manifesting his idea and fulfilling his
+purpose, mention will be made in connection with the works which have
+been produced in Italian studios. They have less importance than that
+great element related to the innermost of the artist's life,--to that
+power of which we have spoken, making Art-action necessary.
+
+It is not, however, exclusively antique Art which exercises this power
+of elevation. Ancient Art may be a better term; as all great Art bears
+a like relation to the student. In Florence the mediaeval influences
+predominate. Rome exercises _its_ power through the medium of the
+antique.
+
+There is much Christian Art in Rome. Yet its effect is insignificant,
+compared with that of the vast collection of Greek sculptures to be
+found within its walls. Instinctively, as the vague yearnings and
+prophecies of youth lift him in whom they quicken away from youth's
+ordinary purposes and associations, his thought turns to that far city
+where are gathered the achievements of those who were indeed the gods of
+Hellas. To be there, and to demand from those eloquent lips the secret
+of the golden age, is his dream and aim, and there shall be solved the
+problem of his life.
+
+But antique Art, waiting so patiently twenty centuries to afford aid to
+the artist, waits also to sit in judgment upon his worth and acts. Woe
+to him who cannot pass the ordeal of its power, and explain the enigma
+of its speech!
+
+Nothing can be more pitiful and sad than the condition of one who,
+having been subjected to the influence of ancient Art, has not had the
+ability to recognize or the earnestness of purpose essential to the
+apprehension of the truths which it has for his soul instead of his
+hands. But if, through truthfulness of aim, and a sense of the divine
+nature of the errand to which he seems appointed, he reach the law
+of Art, then henceforth its pursuit becomes the sign of life; if the
+impulse bear him no farther than rules, then all he produces goes forth
+as a proclamation of death. There is no middle path. Art is high or low:
+high, if it be the profoundest life of an earnest man, uttering itself
+in the _real_, even though it be awkwardly, and in violation of all
+accepted methods of expression; low, if it be not such utterance, even
+though consummate in obedience to the finest rules of all Art-science.
+There can be no other way. The life is in the man, and not in the stone;
+and no affectation of vitality can atone for the absence of that soul
+which should have been breathed into existence from his own divine life.
+
+As was said, possession of self is the only condition under which the
+quantity and quality of the Art-impulse may be determined. It is only
+when a man stands face to face with himself, in the stillness of his own
+inner world, that his possibilities become apparent; and it is only when
+conscious of these, and inspired by a just sense of their dignity, that
+he can achieve that which shall be genuine success. _Once_ he must be
+lifted away and isolated from worldly surroundings, relieved from all
+objective influences, from the pressure of all human relations; once the
+very memory of all these must be blotted out; once he must be alone.
+This is possible to a Mendelssohn in the awful solitude of Beethoven's
+"Sonate Pathetique," to a painter in the presence of Leonardo's "Last
+Supper," and to a sculptor in the hushed halls of the Vatican.
+
+But that which lifts the true artist above externals, the externals of
+his own individual being, crushes the false, to whom the marble and the
+paint are in themselves the ultimate.
+
+This train of thought has been suggested by the fact of the dominion
+which classic Art has acquired over sculptors, and by the influence of
+the sixteenth and seventeenth century schools upon painters. It is due,
+however, to our sculptors in Italy that credit should be given them
+for having resisted the influence of forms, of the mere letter of the
+classic, to a greater extent than the students of any other nation.
+Whether or not they have been receptive of the spirit of the antique
+remains to be seen.
+
+American painters have been less fortunate. Too often the lessons of the
+old masters, and especially those of the earliest, the Puritan Fathers
+of Art, have been unheeded; or the rules and practices which served them
+temporarily, subject to the phase of the ideal for the time uppermost,
+have passed into permanent laws, to be obeyed under all conditions of
+Art-utterance.
+
+The United States have had within the last twenty years as many as
+thirty sculptors and painters resident in Italy. At the beginning of the
+present year ten sculpture studios in Rome and Florence were occupied
+by Americans. We will speak of these artists in the order in which they
+entered the profession of an art which they have served to develop
+in this first period of its history in America. The eldest bears the
+honored name of Hiram Powers.
+
+Three parties have been remarkably unjust to this man,--namely, his
+friends, his enemies, and himself.
+
+Neither the artist nor his friends need feel solicitude for his fame.
+The exact value of his excellence shall be estimated, and the height of
+his genius fully recognized, when the right man comes. Other award than
+that from an age on a level with his own life can be of small worth to
+one who has attained to the true level of Art. Fame must come to him of
+that vision which can pierce the external of his work and penetrate to
+the presence of his very soul. His action must be traced to its finest
+ideal motive,--as chemist-philosophers pursue the steps of analysis
+until opaque matter is resolved to pure, ethereal elements. His fame
+must be from such vision, and it will approach the universal just in
+proportion as his pulse beats in unison with the heart of mankind.
+Whatever may be an artist's plans, or those of his friends, in regard to
+his valuation by the world, while he is living, ultimately he himself,
+divested of all save his own individuality, must stand revealed.
+
+Those who in other departments of action are necessarily governed
+somewhat, or it may be entirely, by rules of conduct general in nature
+and universal in application, may fail to receive or may escape justice.
+They are to a great degree involuntary agents, and subject to the laws
+of science, to the operations of which they are obliged to conform.
+The private fact of the man is hidden by the public general truth. If,
+however, the energies of the individual overtop the science, enabling
+him to assert himself above the summit of its history, then is he
+accessible to all generations, and can in no wise avoid or forfeit his
+just fame.
+
+In Art, this intimate relation of the result of action to the actor is
+complete,--inasmuch as, to _be_ Art, to rise above being something
+else, the shadow and mockery of Art, it must be of and from the man, a
+spontaneity, a reflection, light for light, shade for shade, color for
+color, of his entire being; and with this effect his will has little to
+do. Therefore, unless he be an impostor, he need give himself no trouble
+regarding his future. His works shall serve as a clue, produced century
+after century, along which posterity shall feel its way back to his
+studio and heart. No need of thought for _his_ morrow.
+
+But for his to-day he may well be solicitous. If fame be his reflection,
+he has also the shadow of himself, his reputation.
+
+It is a great error to assume that these two effects are so related that
+the augmentation of the one must increase the other, and as great a
+mistake to confound the two. The truth is, that reputation and fame are
+rarely coincident. They are not unfrequently in direct opposition,--so
+much so, that some names, which the world cannot give up, have to
+be filtered through a thick mass of years, to purify them of their
+reputations, and leave them simply famous.
+
+No name has suffered more than that of Powers. His friends, blind to the
+laws which govern these matters, have wrought bravely to construct for
+him a reputation commensurate with his vaguely imagined worth; but upon
+his real worth they have evinced no desire to lay their foundation. No
+accurate survey has been made of his abilities, no definite plan of
+his artist-nature. Often a place has been demanded for his name in the
+history of Art, and the first place too, because of his fine frank eye,
+or the simplicity of his manners,--because his workmen cut the chain of
+the Greek slave out of one piece of stone, or the marble of the statue
+itself had no spot as big as a pin-head,--because he himself chooses to
+rasp and scrape plaster, rather than model in plastic clay,--because he
+tinkered up the "infernal regions" of the Cincinnati Museum years ago,
+or spends his time now in making perforating-machines and perforated
+files; in fine, for _any_ reason rather than for the right legitimate
+one of artistic merit, they have demanded room for their favorite.
+
+Even those who look deeper than this, appreciating Mr. Powers as
+a gentleman, an ingenious mechanic, and a skillful manipulator in
+sculpture, have been content or constrained to urge his claims to
+attention upon false considerations. We have heard it gravely remarked,
+as a matter of astonishment, that there were individuals--refined men,
+apparently--who looked upon the Venus de' Medici as a finer work than
+the Greek Slave. In the files of a New York paper may be found an
+article, written by a highly cultivated man, in which Powers's busts are
+asserted to be rather the effect of miracles than the results of _human_
+effort. The spirit which has prompted these and many kindred expressions
+cannot be too much deplored by those who love Art and know the artist.
+It has succeeded in creating for him a reputation broad and remarkable,
+but most unfortunate, because not his own, because not the reputation
+which should have formed about his name here, as fame will yonder;
+unfortunate, because, though broad, it is the breadth of an inverted
+pyramid, which must naturally topple over of itself, and incumber his
+path with ruins.
+
+The false position in which Mr. Powers has been placed by his friends
+has of course won him many enemies.
+
+Bold, sincere, working enemies are highly useful in developing an
+artist's character, especially if he be a law-abiding follower of the
+art. But enemies must be dealers of fair blows, wagers of honorable
+warfare; no assassin is worthy of the name of enemy. Sometimes, however,
+those who are worthy of the name, and entitled to respect, may make
+injudicious and unfair use of censure and invective. It is unwise, when
+the necessity arises to set aside a worthless or an imperfect image, to
+turn Iconoclast and demolish those surrounding it which are worthy of a
+place in the temple. True criticism, for its own sake, if prompted by no
+higher motive, deals justly.
+
+The friends of Mr. Powers have, in their estimate of his ability, given
+him credit for that which he does not possess, and claimed recognition
+for merit unsupported by the value of his works. His enemies have
+labored assiduously, not only to deprive the estimate of its unwarranted
+quantity, but to overthrow the whole, and leave him merely a mechanic,
+a dexterous mechanic, with small views, but large ambition, trying
+to pass himself off as an artist. His busts are asserted to be
+but more elaborate examples of his skill in the
+"perforated-file-and-patent-punch" line.
+
+But as the struggles to elevate this artist's reputation above its
+proper level have proved signal failures, so the effort to depreciate
+it must ultimately be defeated. Only one kind of injustice ever proves
+irreparable wrong: that which a man exercises towards himself. Mr.
+Powers _had_ a specialty.
+
+So constituted that the most difficult executive operations are to him
+but play and pleasure, he has also, to govern and inform this rare
+organization, a broad, manly, and most genial human nature. This
+combination decided the question of his proper mission, and in virtue of
+it he has been enabled to model a series of most remarkable busts, the
+true excellence of which must be recognized in spite of friends and
+foes, and the epithets "miraculous" and "mechanical."
+
+It is possible that the highest type of portrait-sculpture is beyond the
+limit of this specialty; indeed, it is almost impossible that with the
+elements constituting it there should be associated the still rarer
+power to achieve the most exalted ideal Art; and such Art we believe the
+highest portraiture to be.
+
+A consummate representation of a man in his divinest development, the
+last refined ideal of him _then_, would be indeed somewhat miraculous!
+
+The world asks less. It claims to know of a man what the face of him
+became under the influences of human, temporal relations. It wants
+preserved of the statesman the statesman's face, of the merchant the
+merchant's face; and this demand, when governed by a cultivated taste,
+is a legitimate one,--as legitimate as is the demand for any history.
+The public requires the image of the man whom the public knew, and
+they regard as valuable that which can be received as a definite and
+trustworthy statement of a great man, or of one whom it esteemed great.
+It requires this, has a right to such information; and the generation
+which fails to demand of its artists a true record of its prominent men
+fails utterly in its duty. The bust of a man goes down to posterity, not
+only the history which it is in itself, but as an interpreter of the
+history of its age. Were it not for Art, an age would recede into the
+unknown, to be recorded as dark, or into the shadowy world of myth.
+Portraiture, more than aught else, serves to elucidate the tradition or
+story of a people. How impossible to explain to the twentieth century
+the bad mystery of our present, without the aid of Powers's head of
+Calhoun, the less adequate bust of Stephen A. Douglas, and the one which
+_should_ be modelled of Mr. Buchanan! A faithful delineation of the
+features of some men is needful. We should be thankful for that black
+frown of Nero, for the bald pate of Scipio, for those queer eyes of
+Marius, and for the long neck of Cicero, as seen in the newly discovered
+bust. These are the signs of the men, and explain them.
+
+Mr. Powers has succeeded in reporting more accurately than any other
+recent artist the physical facts of the individual face. From one of his
+marbles we derive definite ideas of the human character of its subject,
+what its ambition is, and what its weakness; what have been its loves
+and its antipathies, its struggles and its victories, its joys and its
+sorrows, may be revealed to him who has learned what the human face
+becomes under the influence of these incessant forces. No mere _talent_
+can accomplish such results. Behind all that kind of strength lies
+the fact of peculiar sympathies, relating the artist to this phase of
+Art-representation; and within certain limits, which should have been
+undebatable, his rule was absolute.
+
+The great mistake with Mr. Powers has been his oversight regarding these
+limits. There has been debate, hesitation, and a continual wandering
+away from the duties of his errand. Years have been devoted to those
+ghosts of sculpture, allegorical figures; other years wasted in the
+elaboration of machinery. Not that his ideal statues are worthless, or
+fall short of great beauty and exquisite delicacy; not that his skill
+as a mechanician is other than great. But the age cannot afford these
+things, nor can the sculptor afford them. A year is too great a sum to
+give for a statue of California. Better than that, the several portraits
+of valued men which might have been acquired,--one bust, even, like
+those which surprised and compelled the reverence of Thorwaldsen. Better
+the perfected ability which would have given his country the Webster he
+should and might have made than a hundred "Americas."
+
+There are two considerations which may have misled Mr. Powers. One, a
+pecuniary one, which he should have disposed of as did Agassiz, when
+such was advanced to induce him to give lyceum lectures:--"Sir, I
+cannot afford to make money!" The other may have been the weight of the
+prevailing error that portrait-sculpture is a less honorable branch of
+Art.
+
+Less than what? The historical? What finer history than Titian's Paul
+III., Raphael's Leo X., Albert Duerer's head of himself? What finer than
+the Pericles, the Marcus Aurelius of the Capitol, the Demosthenes of the
+Vatican, Chantrey's Scott, Houdon's Voltaire, Powers's Jackson?--Heroic?
+what more heroic than the Lateran Sophocles, the Venetian Colleoni, or
+Rauch's statue of Frederick the Great?--Poetical? What picture more
+sweetly poetical than Raphael's head of himself in the Uffizi, or
+Giotto's Dante in the Bargello? What _ideal_ statue surpasses in
+poetical power Michel Angelo's De' Medici in the San Lorenzo Chapel?
+What ideal head is more beautiful than the Townley Clytie of the British
+Museum, or the Young Augustus of the Vatican? What grander than Da
+Vinci's portrait of himself?
+
+No,--when the sculptor has wrought the adequate representation of the
+individual in its best estate, he may rest assured that he has achieved
+"high Art."
+
+Let us not be unjust to Mr. Powers's ideal works. In the qualities of
+chasteness of conception, delicacy of treatment, temperate grace, and
+that rarer, finer quality of dignified repose, they have not been
+surpassed since the time of Greek Art. When the subject chosen has not
+been foreign to the artist's nature, as in the "Eve," nor foreign to the
+Art's province, as in the "California," his success has been very like a
+triumph.
+
+But the success has not been that which he was entitled to grasp; the
+seeming triumph has precluded a real victory. We must believe that
+the highest lessons of ancient Art have, in a great measure, been
+unrecognized by Mr. Powers. The external has been studied. No man can
+talk more justly of that exquisite line of the Venus de' Medici's temple
+and cheek, or point out more discriminatingly the beauties of the Milo
+statue, or detect more quickly the truths of the antique busts. He has
+discovered, also, somewhat of the great secret of repose,--has perceived
+that it is essential, in some wise, to all greatness in Art, more
+particularly in his own department of sculpture. But beyond that simple
+recognition of the fact, what? That repose is dependent on power to act,
+and must be great in proportion to mightiness of power? No, he could not
+have seen this; else had his Webster come to us less questionable in
+intent, less remote in its merits from the massive self-possession of
+the man.
+
+For what Mr. Powers became before he left America he cannot be praised
+too greatly. He carried with him to Europe just that knowledge of Nature
+and that executive power which prepared him to take advantage of the aid
+that all great Art was waiting to afford. Had he won "the large truth,"
+he would have found the scope and purpose of his genius, as in America
+he had found that of his talent. He would have seen his specialty to be
+worthy of all reverence, for he would have attained to an appreciation
+of the high possibilities of portrait-Art. There would have been
+developed, under the influence of great principles, the power to make
+_statues_ of great men,--colossal, instead of big,--reposeful, instead
+of paralyzed,--grand, instead of arrogant,--statues worthy of the hand
+that wrought the busts of Calhoun, Jackson, and Webster, worthy to rank
+with the few mighty embodiments of power, the Sophocles, the Aristides,
+and the Demosthenes. This he might have done; and this he may yet
+accomplish.
+
+
+
+
+THE AMBER GODS.
+
+
+STORY FIRST.
+
+_Flower o' the Peach._
+
+
+We've some splendid old point-lace in our family, yellow and fragrant,
+loose-meshed. It isn't every one has point at all; and of those who
+have, it isn't every one can afford to wear it. I can. Why? Oh, because
+it's in character. Besides, I admire point any way,--it's so becoming;
+and then, you see, this amber! Now what is in finer unison, this old
+point-lace, all tags and tangle and fibrous and bewildering, and this
+amber, to which Heaven knows how many centuries, maybe, with all their
+changes, brought perpetual particles of increase? I like yellow things,
+you see.
+
+To begin at the beginning. My name, you're aware, is Giorgione
+Willoughby. Queer name for a girl! Yes; but before papa sowed his wild
+oats, he was one afternoon in Fiesole, looking over Florence nestled
+below, when some whim took him to go into a church there, a quiet place,
+full of twilight and one great picture, nobody within but a girl and
+her little slave,--the one watching her mistress, the other saying
+dreadfully devout prayers on an amber rosary, and of course she didn't
+see him, or didn't appear to. After he got there, he wondered what
+on earth he came for, it was so dark and poky, and he began to feel
+uncomfortably,--when all of a sudden a great ray of sunset dashed
+through the window, and drowned the place in the splendor of the
+illumined painting. Papa adores rich colors; and he might have been
+satiated here, except that such things make you want more. It was a
+Venus;--no, though, it couldn't have been a Venus in a church, could it?
+Well, then, a Magdalen, I guess, or a Madonna, or something. I fancy the
+man painted for himself, and christened for others. So, when I was born,
+some years afterward, papa, gratefully remembering this dazzling little
+vignette of his youth, was absurd enough to christen me Giorgione.
+That's how I came by my identity; but the folks all call me Yone,--a
+baby name.
+
+I'm a blonde, you know,--none of your silver-washed things. I wouldn't
+give a _fico_ for a girl with flaxen hair; she might as well be a wax
+doll, and have her eyes moved by a wire; besides, they've no souls.
+I imagine they were remnants at our creation, and somehow scrambled
+together, and managed to get up a little life among themselves; but it's
+good for nothing, and everybody sees through the pretence. They're glass
+chips, and brittle shavings, slender pinkish scrids,--no name for them;
+but just you say blonde, soft and slow and rolling,--it brings up
+a brilliant, golden vitality, all manner of white and torrid
+magnificences, and you see me! I've watched little bugs--gold
+rose-chafers--lie steeping in the sun, till every atom of them must have
+been searched with the warm radiance, and have felt, that, when they
+reached that point, I was just like them, golden all through,--not dyed,
+but created. Sunbeams like to follow me, I think. Now, when I stand in
+one before this glass, infiltrated with the rich tinge, don't I look
+like the spirit of it just stepped out for inspection? I seem to myself
+like the complete incarnation of light, full, bounteous, overflowing,
+and I wonder at and adore anything so beautiful; and the reflection
+grows finer and deeper while I gaze, till I dare not do so any longer.
+So, without more words, I'm a golden blonde. You see me now: not too
+tall,--five feet four; not slight, or I couldn't have such perfect
+roundings, such flexible moulding. Here's nothing of the spiny Diana and
+Pallas, but Clytie or Isis speaks in such delicious curves. It don't
+look like flesh and blood, does it? Can you possibly imagine it will
+ever change? Oh!
+
+Now see the face,--not small, either; lips with no particular outline,
+but melting, and seeming as if they would stain yours, should you touch
+them. No matter about the rest, except the eyes. Do you meet such eyes
+often? You wouldn't open yours so, if you did. Note their color now,
+before the ray goes. Yellow hazel? Not a bit of it! Some folks say
+topaz, but they're fools. Nor sherry. There's a dark sardine base, but
+over it real seas of light, clear light; there isn't any positive color;
+and once when I was angry, I caught a glimpse of them in a mirror, and
+they were quite white, perfectly colorless, only luminous. I looked like
+a fiend, and, you may be sure, recovered my temper directly,--easiest
+thing in the world, when you've motive enough. You see the pupil is
+small, and that gives more expansion and force to the irides; but
+sometimes in an evening, when I'm too gay, and a true damask settles in
+the cheek, the pupil grows larger and crowds out the light, and under
+these thick, brown lashes, these yellow-hazel eyes of yours, they are
+dusky and purple and deep with flashes, like pansies lit by fire-flies,
+and then common folks call them black. Be sure, I've never got such eyes
+for nothing, any more than this hair. That is Lucrezia Borgian, spun
+gold, and ought to take the world in its toils. I always wear these
+thick, riotous curls round my temples and face; but the great braids
+behind--oh, I'll uncoil them before my toilet is over.
+
+Probably you felt all this before, but didn't know the secret of it.
+Now, the traits being brought out, you perceive nothing wanting; the
+thing is perfect, and you've a reason for it. Of course, with such an
+organization, I'm not nervous. Nervous! I should as soon fancy a dish of
+cream nervous. I am too rich for anything of the kind, permeated utterly
+with a rare golden calm. Girls always suggest little similitudes to me:
+there's that brunette beauty,--don't you taste mulled wine when you see
+her? and thinking of yourself, did you ever feel green tea? and find me
+in a crust of wild honey, the expressed essence of woods and flowers,
+with its sweet satiety?--no, that's too cloying. I'm a deal more like
+Mendelssohn's music,--what I know of it, for I can't distinguish
+tunes,--you wouldn't suspect it,--but full harmonics delight me as they
+do a wild beast; and so I'm like a certain adagio in B flat, that Papa
+likes.
+
+There now! you're perfectly shocked to hear me go on so about myself;
+but you oughtn't to be. It isn't lawful for any one else, because praise
+is intrusion; but if the rose please to open her heart to the moth, what
+then? You know, too, I didn't make myself; it's no virtue to be so fair.
+Louise couldn't speak so of herself: first place, because it wouldn't
+be true; next place, she couldn't, if it were; and lastly, she made her
+beauty by growing a soul in her eyes, I suppose,--what you call good.
+I'm not good, of course; I wouldn't give a fig to be good. So
+it's not vanity. It's on a far grander scale; a splendid
+selfishness,--authorized, too; and papa and mamma brought me up to
+worship beauty,--and there's the fifth commandment, you know.
+
+Dear me! you think I'm never coming to the point. Well, here's this
+rosary;--hand me the perfume-case first, please. Don't you love heavy
+fragrances, faint with sweetness, ravishing juices of odor, heliotropes,
+violets, water-lilies,--powerful attars and extracts, that snatch your
+soul off your lips? Couldn't you live on rich scents, if they tried to
+starve you? I could, or die on them: I don't know which would be best.
+There! there's the amber rosary! You needn't speak; look at it!
+
+Bah! is that all you've got to say? Why, observe the thing; turn it
+over; hold it up to the window; count the beads,--long, oval, like some
+seaweed bulbs, each an amulet. See the tint; it's very old; like clots
+of sunshine,--aren't they? Now bring it near; see the carving, here
+corrugated, there faceted, now sculptured into hideous, tiny, heathen
+gods. You didn't notice that before! How difficult it must have been,
+when amber is so friable! Here's one with a chessboard on his back, and
+all his kings and queens and pawns slung round him. Here's another
+with a torch, a flaming torch, its fire pouring out inverted. They are
+grotesque enough;--but this, this is matchless: such a miniature woman,
+one hand grasping the round rock behind, while she looks down into some
+gulf, perhaps, beneath, and will let herself fall. Oh, you should see
+_her_ with a magnifying-glass! You want to think of calm, satisfying
+death, a mere exhalation, a voluntary slipping into another element?
+There it is for you. They are all gods and goddesses. They are all here
+but one; I've lost one, the knot of all, the love of the thing. Well!
+wasn't it queer for a Catholic girl to have at prayer? Don't you wonder
+where she got it? Ah! but don't you wonder where I got it? I'll tell
+you.
+
+Papa came in, one day, and with great mystery commenced unrolling,
+and unrolling, and throwing tissue papers on the floor, and scraps of
+colored wool; and Lu and I ran to him,--Lu stooping on her knees to look
+up, I bending over his hands to look down. It was so mysterious! I began
+to suspect it was diamonds for me, but knew I never could wear them, and
+was dreadfully afraid that I was going to be tempted, when slowly, bead
+by bead, came out this amber necklace. Lu fairly screamed; as for me, I
+just drew breath after breath, without a word. Of course they were for
+me;--I reached my hands for them.
+
+"Oh, wait!" said papa. "Yone or Lu?"
+
+"Now how absurd, papa!" I exclaimed. "Such things for Lu!"
+
+"Why not?" asked Lu,--rather faintly now, for she knew I always carried
+my point.
+
+"The idea of you in amber, Lu! It's too foreign; no sympathy between
+you!"
+
+"Stop, stop!" said papa. "You shan't crowd little Lu out of them. What
+do you want them for, Lu?"
+
+"To wear," quavered Lu,--"like the balls the Roman ladies carried for
+coolness."
+
+"Well, then, you ought to have them. What do you want them for, Yone?"
+
+"Oh, if Lu's going to have them, I _don't_ want them."
+
+"But give a reason, child."
+
+"Why, to wear, too,--to look at,--to have and to hold for better, for
+worse,--to say my prayers on," for a bright idea struck me, "to say
+my prayers on, like the Florence rosary." I knew that would finish the
+thing.
+
+"Like the Florence rosary?" said papa, in a sleepy voice. "Why, this
+_is_ the Florence rosary."
+
+Of course, when we knew that, we were both more crazy to obtain it.
+
+"Oh, Sir," just fluttered Lu, "where did you get it?"
+
+"I got it; the question is, Who's to have it?"
+
+"I must and will, potential and imperative," I exclaimed, quite on fire.
+"The nonsense of the thing! Girls with lucid eyes, like shadowy shallows
+in quick brooks, can wear crystallizations. As for me, I can wear
+only concretions and growths; emeralds and all their cousins would
+be shockingly inharmonious on me; but you know, Lu, how I use Indian
+spices, and scarlet and white berries and flowers, and little hearts and
+notions of beautiful copal that Rose carved for you,--and I can wear
+sandal-wood and ebony and pearls, and now this amber. But you, Lu,
+you can wear every kind of precious stone, and you may have Aunt
+Willoughby's rubies that she promised me; they are all in tone with you;
+but I must have this."
+
+"I don't think you're right," said Louise, rather soberly. "You strip
+yourself of great advantages. But about the rubies, I don't want
+anything so flaming, so you may keep them; and I don't care at all about
+this. I think, Sir, on the whole, they belong to Yone for her name."
+
+"So they do," said papa. "But not to be bought off! That's my little
+Lu!"
+
+And somehow Lu, who had been holding the rosary, was sitting on papa's
+knee, as he half knelt on the floor, and the rosary was in my hand. And
+then he produced a little kid box, and there lay inside a star with a
+thread of gold for the forehead, circlets for wrist and throat, two
+drops, and a ring. Oh, such beauties! You've never seen them.
+
+"The other one shall have these. Aren't you sorry, Yone?" he said.
+
+"Oh, no, indeed! I'd much rather have mine, though these are splendid.
+What are they?"
+
+"Aqua-marina," sighed Lu, in an agony of admiration.
+
+"Dear, dear! how did you know?"
+
+Lu blushed, I saw,--but I was too much absorbed with the jewels to
+remark it.
+
+"Oh, they are just like that ring on your hand! You don't want two rings
+alike," I said. "Where did you get that ring, Lu?"
+
+But Lu had no senses for anything beyond the casket.
+
+If you know aqua-marina, you know something that's before every other
+stone in the world. Why, it is as clear as light, white, limpid, dawn
+light; sparkles slightly and seldom; looks like pure drops of water,
+sea-water, scooped up and falling down again; just a thought of its
+parent beryl green hovers round the edges; and it grows more lucent and
+sweet to the centre, and there you lose yourself in some dream of vast
+seas, a glory of unimagined oceans; and you say that it was crystallized
+to any slow flute-like tune, each speck of it floating into file with
+a musical grace, and carrying its sound with it. There! it's very
+fanciful, but I'm always feeling the tune in aqua-marina, and trying to
+find it,--but I shouldn't know it was a tune, if I did, I suppose. How
+magnificent it would be, if every atom of creation sprang up and said
+its one word of abracadabra, the secret of its existence, and fell
+silent again. Oh, dear! you'd die, you know; but what a pow-wow! Then,
+too, in aqua-marina proper, the setting is kept out of sight, and you
+have the unalloyed stone with its sea-rims and its clearness and steady
+sweetness. It wasn't the stone for Louise to wear; it belongs rather
+to highly-nervous, excitable persons; and Lu is as calm as I, only so
+different! There is something more pure and simple about it than about
+anything else; others may flash and twinkle, but this just glows with an
+unvarying power, is planetary and strong. It wears the moods of the sea,
+too: once in a while a warm amethystine mist suffuses it like a blush;
+sometimes a white morning fog breathes over it: you long to get into the
+heart of it. That's the charm of gems, after all! You feel that they are
+fashioned through dissimilar processes from yourself,--that there's a
+mystery about them, mastering which would be like mastering a new life,
+like having the freedom of other stars. I give them more personality
+than I would a great white spirit. I like amber that way, because I know
+how it was made, drinking the primeval weather, resinously beading each
+grain of its rare wood, and dripping with a plash to filter through and
+around the fallen cones below. In some former state I must have been a
+fly embalmed in amber.
+
+"Oh, Lu!" I said, "this amber's just the thing for me, such a great
+noon creature! And as for you, you shall wear mamma's Mechlin and that
+aqua-marina; and you'll look like a mer-queen just issuing from the
+wine-dark deeps and glittering with shining water-spheres."
+
+I never let Lu wear the point at all; she'd be ridiculous in it,--so
+flimsy and open and unreserved; that's for me;--Mechlin, with its
+whiter, closer, chaste web, suits her to a T.
+
+I must tell you, first, how this rosary came about, any way. You know
+we've a million of ancestors, and one of them, my great-grandfather, was
+a sea-captain, and actually did bring home cargoes of slaves; but once
+he fetched to his wife a little islander, an Asian imp, six years old,
+and wilder than the wind. She spoke no word of English, and was full
+of short shouts and screeches, like a thing of the woods. My
+great-grandmother couldn't do a bit with her; she turned the house
+topsy-turvy, cut the noses out of the old portraits, and chewed the
+jewels out of the settings, killed the little home animals, spoiled the
+dinners, pranced in the garden with Madam Willoughby's farthingale and
+royal stiff brocades rustling yards behind,--this atom of a shrimp,--or
+balanced herself with her heels in the air over the curb of the well,
+scraped up the dead leaves under one corner of the house and fired
+them,--a favorite occupation,--and if you left her stirring a mess in
+the kitchen, you met her, perhaps, perched in the china-closet and
+mumbling all manner of demoniacal prayers, twisting and writhing and
+screaming over a string of amber gods that she had brought with her
+and always wore. When winter came and the first snow, she was furious,
+perfectly mad. One might as well have had a ball of fire in the house,
+or chain-lightning; every nice old custom had been invaded, the ancient
+quiet broken into a Bedlam of outlandish sounds, and as Captain
+Willoughby was returning, his wife packed the sprite off with him,--to
+cut, rip, and tear in New Holland, if she liked, but not in New
+England,--and rejoiced herself that she would find that little brown
+skin cuddled up in her best down beds and among her lavendered sheets no
+more. She had learned but two words all that time,--Willoughby, and the
+name of the town.
+
+You may conjecture what heavenly peace came in when the Asian went out,
+but there is no one to tell what havoc was wrought on board ship; in
+fact, if there could have been such a thing as a witch, I should believe
+that imp sunk them, for a stray Levantine brig picked her--still agile
+as a monkey--from a wreck off the Cape de Verdes and carried her into
+Leghorn, where she took--will you mind, if I say?--leg-bail, and
+escaped from durance. What happened on her wanderings I'm sure is of
+no consequence, till one night she turned up outside a Fiesolan villa,
+scorched with malaria fevers and shaken to pieces with tertian and
+quartan and all the rest of the agues. So, after having shaken almost to
+death, she decided upon getting well; all the effervescence was gone;
+she chose to remain with her beads in that family, a mysterious tame
+servant, faithful, jealous, indefatigable. But she never grew; at ninety
+she was of the height of a yard-stick,--and nothing could have been
+finer than to have a dwarf in those old palaces, you know.
+
+In my great-grandmother's home, however, the tradition of the Asian
+sprite with her string of amber gods was handed down like a legend, and,
+no one knowing what had been, they framed many a wild picture of the
+Thing enchanting all her spirits from their beads about her, and calling
+and singing and whistling up the winds with them till storm rolled round
+the ship, and fierce fog and foam and drowning fell upon her capturers.
+But they all believed, that, snatched from the wreck into islands of
+Eastern archipelagoes, the vindictive child and her quieted gods might
+yet be found. Of course my father knew this, and when that night in the
+church he saw the girl saying such devout prayers on an amber rosary,
+with a demure black slave so tiny and so old behind her, it flashed
+back on him, and he would have spoken, if, just then, the ray had not
+revealed the great painting, so that he forgot all about it, and when at
+last he turned, they were gone. But my father had come back to America,
+had sat down quietly in his elder brother's house, among the hills where
+I am to live, and was thought to be a sedate young man and a good match,
+till a freak took him that he must go back and find that girl in Italy.
+How to do it, with no clue but an amber rosary? But do it he did,
+stationing himself against a pillar in that identical church and
+watching the worshippers, and not having long to wait before in she
+came, with little Asian behind. Papa isn't in the least romantic; he is
+one of those great fertilizing temperaments, golden hair and beard, and
+hazel eyes, if you will. He's a splendid old fellow! It's absurd to
+delight in one's father,--so bread-and-buttery,--but I can't help it.
+He's far stronger than I; none of the little weak Italian traits that
+streak me, like water in thick, syrupy wine. No,--he isn't in the least
+romantic, but he says he was fated to this step, and could no more have
+resisted than his heart could have refused to beat. When he spoke to the
+devotee, little Asian made sundry belligerent demonstrations; but he
+confronted her with the two words she had learned here, Willoughby and
+the town's name. The dwarf became livid, seemed always after haunted by
+a dreadful fear of him, pursued him with a rancorous hate, but could not
+hinder his marriage. The Willoughbys are a cruel race. Her only revenge
+was to take away the amber beads, which had long before been blessed
+by the Pope for her young mistress, refusing herself to accompany my
+mother, and declaring that neither should her charms ever cross the
+water,--that all their blessing would be changed to banning, and that
+bane would burn the bearer, should the salt-sea spray again dash round
+them. But when, in process of Nature, the Asian died,--having become
+classic through her longevity, taking length of days for length of
+stature,--then the rosary belonged to mamma's sister, who by-and-by sent
+it, with a parcel of other things, to papa for me. So I should have had
+it at all events, you see;--papa is such a tease I The other things were
+mamma's wedding-veil, that point there, which once was her mother's, and
+some pearls.
+
+I was born upon the sea, in a calm, far out of sight of land, under
+sweltering suns; so, you know, I'm a cosmopolite, and have a right to
+all my fantasies. Not that they are fantasies at all; on the contrary,
+they are parts of my nature, and I couldn't be what I am without them,
+or have one and not have all. Some girls go picking and scraping odds
+and ends of ideas together, and by the time they are thirty get quite a
+bundle of whims and crotchets on their backs; but they are all at sixes
+and sevens, uneven and knotty like fagots, and won't lie compactly,
+don't belong to them, and anybody might surprise them out of them. But
+for me, you see, mine are harmonious, in my veins; I was born with them.
+Not that I was always what I am now. Oh, bless your heart! plums and
+nectarines, and luscious things that ripen and develop all their
+rare juices, were green once, and so was I. Awkward, tumble-about,
+near-sighted, till I was twenty, a real raw-head-and-bloody-bones to all
+society; then mamma, who was never well in our diving-bell atmosphere,
+was ordered to the West Indies, and papa said it was what I needed, and
+I went, too,--and oh, how sea-sick! Were you ever? You forget all about
+who you are, and have a vague notion of being Universal Disease. I have
+heard of a kind of myopy that is biliousness, and when I reached the
+islands my sight was as clear as my skin; all that tropical luxuriance
+snatched me to itself at once, recognized me for kith and kin; and mamma
+died, and I lived. We had accidents between wind and water, enough to
+have made me considerate for others, Lu said; but I don't see that I'm
+any less careful not to have my bones spilt in the flood than ever
+I was. Slang? No,--poetry. But if your nature had such a wild, free
+tendency as mine, and then were boxed up with proprieties and civilities
+from year's end to year's end, may-be you, too, would escape now and
+then in a bit of slang.
+
+We always had a little boy to play with, Lu and I, or rather
+Lu,--because, though he never took any dislike to me, he was absurdly
+indifferent, while he followed Lu about with a painful devotion. I
+didn't care, didn't know; and as I grew up and grew awkwarder, I was the
+plague of their little lives. If Lu had been my sister instead of my
+orphan cousin, as mamma was perpetually holding up to me, I should have
+bothered them twenty times more; but when I got larger and began to be
+really distasteful to his fine artistic perception, mamma had the sense
+to keep me out of his way; and he was busy at his lessons, and didn't
+come so much. But Lu just fitted him then, from the time he daubed
+little adoring blotches of her face on every barn-door and paling, till
+when his scrap-book was full of her in all fancies and conceits, and he
+was old enough to go away and study Art. Then he came home occasionally,
+and always saw us; but I generally contrived, on such occasions, to do
+some frightful thing that shocked every nerve he had, and he avoided me
+instinctively as he would an electric torpedo; but--do you believe?--I
+never had an idea of such a thing, till, when sailing from the South,
+so changed, I remembered things, and felt intuitively how it must have
+been. Shortly after I went away, he visited Europe. I had been at home a
+year, and now we heard he had returned; so for two years he hadn't seen
+me. He had written a great deal to Lu,--brotherly letters they were,--he
+is so peculiar,--determining not to give her the least intimation of
+what he felt, if he did feel anything, till he was able to say all. And
+now he had earned for himself a certain fame, a promise of greater; his
+works sold; and if he pleased, he could marry. I merely presume this
+might have been his thought; he never told me. A certain fame! But
+that's nothing to what he will have. How can he paint gray, faint,
+half-alive things now? He must abound in color,--be rich, exhaustless:
+wild sea-sketches,--sunrise,--sunset,--mountain mists rolling in turbid
+crimson masses, breaking in a milky spray of vapor round lofty peaks,
+and letting out lonely glimpses of a melancholy moon,--South American
+splendors,--pomps of fruit and blossom,--all this affluence of his
+future life must flash from his pencils now. Not that he will paint
+again directly. Do you suppose it possible that I should be given
+him merely for a phase of wealth and light and color, and then
+taken,--taken, in some dreadful way, to teach him the necessary and
+inevitable result of such extravagant luxuriance? It makes me shiver.
+
+It was that very noon when papa brought in the amber, that he came for
+the first time since his return from Europe. He hadn't met Lu before. I
+ran, because I was in my morning wrapper. Don't you see it there, that
+cream-colored, undyed silk, with the dear palms and ferns swimming all
+over it? And all my hair was just flung into a little black net that
+Lu had made me; we both had run down as we were when we heard papa. I
+scampered; but he saw only Lu; and grasped her hands. Then, of course, I
+stopped on the baluster to look. They didn't say anything, only seemed
+to be reading up for the two years in each other's eyes; but Lu dropped
+her kid box, and as he stooped to pick it up, he held it, and then took
+out the ring, looked at her and smiled, and put it on his own finger.
+The one she had always worn was no more a mystery. He has such little
+hands! they don't seem made for anything but slender crayons and
+watercolors, as if oils would weigh them down with the pigment; but
+there is a nervy strength about them that could almost bend an ash.
+
+Papa's breezy voice blew through the room next minute, welcoming him;
+and then he told Lu to put up her jewels, and order luncheon, at which,
+of course, the other wanted to see the jewels nearer; and I couldn't
+stand that, but slipped down and walked right in, lifting my amber, and
+saying, "Oh, but this is what you must look at!"
+
+He turned, somewhat slowly, with such a lovely indifference, and let his
+eyes idly drop on me. He didn't look at the amber at all; he didn't look
+at me; I seemed to fill his gaze without any action from him, for
+he stood quiet and passive; my voice, too, seemed to wrap him in a
+dream,--only an instant; though then I had reached him.
+
+"You've not forgotten Yone," said papa, "who went persimmon and came
+apricot?"
+
+"I've not forgotten Yone," answered he, as if half asleep. "But who is
+this?"
+
+"Who is this?" echoed papa. "Why, this is my great West Indian magnolia,
+my Cleopatra in light colors, my"----
+
+"Hush, you silly man!"
+
+"This is she," putting his hands on my shoulders,--"Miss Giorgione
+Willoughby."
+
+By this time he had found his manners.
+
+"Miss Giorgione Willoughby," he said, with a cool bow, "I never knew
+you."
+
+"Very well, Sir," I retorted. "Now you and my father have settled the
+question, know my amber!" and lifting it again, it got caught in that
+curl.
+
+I have good right to love my hair. What was there to do, when it snarled
+in deeper every minute, but for him to help me? and then, at the
+friction of our hands, the beads gave out slightly their pungent smell
+that breathes all through the Arabian Nights, you know; and the perfumed
+curls were brushing softly over his fingers, and I a little vexed and
+flushed as the blind blew back and let in the sunshine and a roistering
+wind;--why, it was all a pretty scene, to be felt then and remembered
+afterward. Lu, I believe, saw at that instant how it would be, and moved
+away to do as papa had asked; but no thought of it came to me.
+
+"Well, if you can't clear the tangle," I said, "you can see the beads."
+
+But while with delight he examined their curious fretting, he yet saw
+me.
+
+I am used to admiration now, certainly; it is my food; without it I
+should die of inanition; but do you suppose I care any more for those
+who give it to me than a Chinese idol does for--whoever swings incense
+before it? Are you devoted to your butcher and milkman? We desire only
+the unpossessed or unattainable, "something afar from the sphere of
+our sorrow." But, though unconsciously, I may have been piqued by this
+manner of his. It was new; not a word, not a glance; I believed it
+was carelessness, and resolved--merely for the sake of conquering, I
+fancied, too--to change all that. By-and-by the beads dropped out of the
+curl, as if they had been possessed of mischief and had held there of
+themselves. He caught them.
+
+"Here, Circe," he said.
+
+That was the time I was so angry; for, at the second, he meant all it
+comprehended. He saw, I suppose, for he added at once,--
+
+"Or what was the name of the Witch of Atlas,
+
+ 'The magic circle of whose voice and eyes
+ All savage natures did imparadise?'"
+
+I wonder what made me think him mocking me. Frequently since then he has
+called me by that name.
+
+"I don't know much about geography," I said. "Besides, these didn't come
+from there. Little Asian--the imp of my name, you remember--owned them."
+
+"Ah?" with the utmost apathy; and turning to my father, "I saw the
+painting that enslaved you, Sir," he said.
+
+"Yes, yes," said papa, gleefully. "And then why didn't you make me a
+copy?"
+
+"Why?" Here he glanced round the room, as if he weren't thinking at all
+of the matter in hand. "The coloring is more than one can describe,
+though faded. But I don't think you would like it so much now. Moreover,
+Sir, I cannot make copies."
+
+I stepped towards them, quite forgetful of my pride. "Can't?" I
+exclaimed. "Oh, how splendid! Because then no other man comes between
+you and Nature; your ideal hangs before you, and special glimpses open
+and shut on you, glimpses which copyists never obtain."
+
+"I don't think you are right," he said, coldly, his hands loosely
+crossed behind him, leaning on the corner of the mantel, and looking
+unconcernedly out of the window.
+
+Wasn't it provoking? I remembered myself,--and remembered, too, that I
+never had made a real exertion to procure anything, and it wasn't worth
+while to begin then, beside not being my forte; things must come to me.
+Just then Lu reentered, and one of the servants brought a tray, and we
+had lunch. Then our visitor rose to go.
+
+"No, no," said papa. "Stay the day out with the girls. It's Mayday, and
+there are to be fireworks on the other bank to-night."
+
+"Fireworks for Mayday?"
+
+"Yes, to be sure. Wait and see."
+
+"It would be so pleasant!" pleaded Lu.
+
+"And a band, I forgot to mention. I have an engagement myself, so you'll
+excuse me; but the girls will do the honors, and I shall meet you at
+dinner."
+
+So it was arranged. Papa went out. I curled up on a lounge,--for Lu
+wouldn't have liked to be left, if I had liked to leave her,--and soon,
+when he sat down by her quite across the room, I half shut my eyes and
+pretended to sleep. He began to turn over her work-basket, taking up her
+thimble, snipping at the thread with her scissors: I see now he wasn't
+thinking about it, and was trying to recover what he considered a proper
+state of feeling, but I fancied he was very gentle and tender, though I
+couldn't hear what they said, and I never took the trouble to listen in
+my life. In about five minutes I was tired of this playing 'possum, and
+took my observations.
+
+What is your idea of a Louise? Mine is dark eyes, dark hair, decided
+features, pale, brown pale, with a mole on the left cheek,--and that's
+Louise. Nothing striking, but pure and clear, and growing always better.
+
+For him,--he's not one of those cliff-like men against whom you are
+blown as a feather, I don't fancy that kind; I can stand of myself, rule
+myself. He isn't small, though; no, he's tall enough, but all his frame
+is delicate, held to earth by nothing but the cords of a strong will,
+--very little body, very much soul. He, too, is pale, and has dark eyes
+with violet darks in them. You don't call him beautiful in the least,
+but you don't know him. I call him beauty itself, and I know him
+thoroughly. A stranger might have thought, when I spoke of those copals
+Rose carved, that Rose was some girl. But though he has a feminine
+sensibility, like Correggio or Schubert, nobody could call him womanish.
+"_Les races se feminisent_." Don't you remember Matthew Roydon's
+Astrophill?
+
+ "A sweet, attractive kind of grace,
+ A full assurance given by looks,
+ Continual comfort in a face."
+
+I always think of that flame in an alabaster vase, when I see him; "one
+sweet grace fed still with one sweet mind"; a countenance of another
+sphere: that's Vaughan Rose. It provokes me that I can't paint him
+myself, without other folk's words; but you see there's no natural image
+of him in me, and so I can't throw it strongly on any canvas. As for his
+manners, you've seen them;--now tell me, was there ever anything so
+winning when he pleases, and always a most gracious courtesy in his
+air, even when saying an insufferably uncivil thing? He has an art, a
+science, of putting the unpleasant out of his sight, ignoring or looking
+over it, which sometimes gives him an absent way; and that is because he
+so delights in beauty; he seems to have woven a mist over his face then,
+and to be shut in on his own inner loveliness; and many a woman thinks
+he is perfectly devoted, when, very like, he is swinging over some
+lonely Spanish sierra beneath the stars, or buried in noonday Brazilian
+forests, half stifled with the fancied breath of every gorgeous blossom
+of the zone. Till this time, it had been the perfection of form rather
+than tint that had enthralled him; he had come home with severe ideas,
+too severe; he needed me, you see.
+
+But while looking at him and Lu, on that day, I didn't perceive half of
+this, only felt annoyed at their behavior, and let them feel that I
+was noticing them. There's nothing worse than that; it is a very
+upas-breath, it puts on the brakes, and of course a chill and a
+restraint overcame them till Mr. Dudley was announced.
+
+"Dear! dear!" I exclaimed, getting upon my feet. "What ever shall we do,
+Lu? I'm not dressed for him." And while I stood, Mr. Dudley came in.
+
+Mr. Dudley didn't seem to mind whether I was dressed in cobweb or
+sheet-iron; for he directed his looks and conversation so much to Lu,
+that Rose came and sat on a stool before me and began to talk.
+
+"Miss Willoughby"--
+
+"Yone, please."
+
+"But you are not Yone."
+
+"Well, just as you choose. You were going to say?"
+
+"Merely to ask how you liked the Islands."
+
+"Oh, well enough."
+
+"No more?" he said. "They wouldn't have broken your spell so, if that
+had been all. Do you know I actually believe in enchantments now?"
+
+I was indignant, but amused in spite of myself.
+
+"Well," he continued, "why don't you say it? How impertinent am I? You
+won't? Why don't you laugh, then?"
+
+"Dear me!" I replied. "You are so much on the
+'subtle-souled-psychologist' line, that there's no need of my speaking
+at all."
+
+"I can carry on all the dialogue? Then let _me_ say how you liked the
+Islands."
+
+"I shall do no such thing. I liked the West Indies because there is life
+there; because the air is a firmament of balm, and you grow in it like
+a flower in the sun; because the fierce heat and panting winds wake and
+kindle all latent color, and fertilize every germ of delight that might
+sleep here forever. That's why I liked them; and you knew it just as
+well before as now."
+
+"Yes; but I wanted to see if you knew it. So you think there is life
+there in that dead Atlantis."
+
+"Life of the elements, rain, hail, fire, and snow."
+
+"Snow thrice bolted by the northern blast, I fancy, by which time it
+becomes rather misty. Exaggerated snow."
+
+"Everything there is an exaggeration. Coming here from England is like
+stepping out of a fog into an almost exhausted receiver; but you've no
+idea what light is, till you've been in those inland hills. You think a
+blue sky the perfection of bliss? When you see a white sky, a dome of
+colorless crystal, with purple swells of mountain heaving round you, and
+a wilderness of golden greens royally languid below, while stretches of
+a scarlet blaze, enough to ruin a weak constitution, flaunt from the
+rank vines that lace every thicket, and the whole world, and you with
+it, seems breaking into blossom,--why, then you know what light is and
+can do. The very wind there by day is bright, now faint, now stinging,
+and makes a low, wiry music through the loose sprays, as if they were
+tense harp-strings. Nothing startles; all is like a grand composition
+utterly wrought out. What a blessing it is that the blacks have been
+imported there,--their swarthiness is in such consonance!"
+
+"No; the native race was in better consonance. You are so enthusiastic,
+it is pity you ever came away."
+
+"Not at all. I didn't know anything about it till I came back."
+
+"But a mere animal or vegetable life is not much. What was ever done in
+the tropics?"
+
+"Almost all the world's history,--wasn't it?"
+
+"No, indeed; only the first, most trifling, and barbarian movements."
+
+"At all events, you are full of blessedness in those climates, and that
+is the end and aim of all action; and if Nature will do it for you,
+there is no need of your interference. It is much better to be than
+to do;--one is a strife, the other is possession."
+
+"You mean being as the complete attainment? There is only one Being,
+then. All the rest of us are"----
+
+"Oh, dear me! that sounds like metaphysics! Don't!"
+
+"So you see, you are not full of blessedness there."
+
+"You ought to have been born in Abelard's time,--you've such a
+disputatious spirit. That's I don't know how many times you have
+contradicted me to-day."
+
+"Pardon."
+
+"I wonder if you are so easy with all women."
+
+"I don't know many."
+
+"I shall watch to see if you contradict Lu this way."
+
+"I don't need. How absorbed she is! Mr. Dudley is 'interesting'?"
+
+"I don't know. No. But then, Lu is a good girl, and he's her
+minister,--a Delphic oracle. She thinks the sun and moon set somewhere
+round Mr. Dudley. Oh! I mean to show him my amber."
+
+And I tossed it into Lu's lap, saying,--
+
+"Show it to Mr. Dudley, Lu,--and ask him if it isn't divine!"
+
+Of course, he was shocked, and wouldn't go into ecstasies at all;
+tripped on the adjective.
+
+"There are gods enough in it to be divine," said Rose, taking it from
+Lu's hand and bringing it back to me. "All those very Gnostic deities
+who assisted at Creation. You are not afraid that the imprisoned things
+work their spells upon you? The oracle declares it suits your cousin
+best," he added, in a lower tone.
+
+"All the oaf knows!" I responded. "I wish you'd admire it, Mr. Dudley.
+Mr. Rose don't like amber,--handles it like nettles."
+
+"No," said Rose, "I don't like amber."
+
+"He prefers aqua-marina," I continued. "Lu, produce yours!" For she had
+not heard him.
+
+"Yes," said Mr. Dudley, rubbing his finger over his lip while he gazed,
+"every one must prefer aqua-marina."
+
+"Nonsense! It's no better than glass. I'd as soon wear a set of
+window-panes. There's no expression in it. It isn't alive, like real
+gems."
+
+Mr. Dudley stared. Rose laughed.
+
+"What a vindication of amber!" he said.
+
+He was standing now, leaning against the mantel, just as he was before
+lunch. Lu looked at him and smiled.
+
+"Yone is exultant, because we both wanted the beads," she said. "I like
+amber as much as she."
+
+"Nothing near so much, Lu!"
+
+"Why didn't you have them, then?" asked Rose, quickly.
+
+"Oh, they belonged to Yone; and uncle gave me these, which I like
+better. Amber is warm, and smells of the earth; but this is cool and
+dewy, and"----
+
+"Smells of heaven?" asked I, significantly.
+
+Mr. Dudley began to fidget, for he saw no chance of finishing his
+exposition.
+
+"As I was saying, Miss Louisa," he began, in a different key.
+
+I took my beads and wound them round my wrist. "You haven't as much eye
+for color as a poppy-bee," I exclaimed, in a corresponding key, and
+looking up at Rose.
+
+"Unjust. I was thinking then how entirely they suited you."
+
+"Thank you. Vastly complimentary from one who 'don't like amber'!"
+
+"Nevertheless, you think so."
+
+"Yes and no. Why don't you like it?"
+
+"You mustn't ask me for my reasons. It is not merely disagreeable, but
+hateful."
+
+"And you've been beside me, like a Christian, all this time, and I had
+it!"
+
+"The perfume is acrid; I associate it with the lower jaw of St. Basil
+the Great, styled a present of immense value, you remember,--being hard,
+heavy, shining like gold, the teeth yet in it, and with a smell more
+delightful than amber,"--making a mock shudder at the word.
+
+"Oh, it is prejudice, then."
+
+"Not in the least. It is antipathy. Besides, the thing is unnatural;
+there is no existent cause for it. A bit that turns up on certain
+sands,--here at home, for aught I know, as often as anywhere."
+
+"Which means Nazareth. We must teach you, Sir, that there are some
+things at home as rare as those abroad."
+
+"I am taught," he said, very low, and without looking up.
+
+"Just tell me, what is amber?"
+
+"Fossil gum."
+
+"Can you say those words and not like it? Don't it bring to you a
+magnificent picture of the pristine world,--great seas and other
+skies,--a world of accentuated crises, that sloughed off age after age,
+and rose fresher from each plunge? Don't you see, or long to see, that
+mysterious magic tree out of whose pores oozed this fine solidified
+sunshine? What leaf did it have? what blossom? what great wind shivered
+its branches? Was it a giant on a lonely coast, or thick low growth
+blistered in ravines and dells? That's the witchery of amber,--that it
+_has_ no cause,--that all the world grew to produce it,--may-be died
+and gave no other sign,--that its tree, which must have been beautiful,
+dropped all its fruits; and how bursting with juice must they have
+been"----
+
+"Unfortunately, coniferous."
+
+"Be quiet. Stripped itself of all its lush luxuriance, and left for a
+vestige only this little fester of its gashes."
+
+"No, again," he once more interrupted. "I have seen remnants of the wood
+and bark in a museum."
+
+"Or has it hidden and compressed all its secret here?" I continued,
+obliviously. "What if in some piece of amber an accidental seed were
+sealed, we found, and planted, and brought back the lost aeons? What a
+glorious world that must have been, where even the gum was so precious!"
+
+"In a picture, yes. Necessary for this. But, my dear Miss Willoughby,
+you convince me that the Amber Witch founded your family," he said,
+having listened with an amused face. "Loveliest amber that ever the
+sorrowing sea-birds have wept," he hummed. "There! isn't that kind of
+stuff enough to make a man detest it?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"And you are quite as bad in another way."
+
+"Oh!"
+
+"Just because, when we hold it in our hands, we hold also that furious
+epoch where rioted all monsters and poisons,--where death fecundated
+and life destroyed,--where superabundance demanded such existences, no
+souls, but fiercest animal fire;--just for that I hate it."
+
+"Why, then, is it fitted for me?"
+
+He laughed again, but replied,--"The hues harmonize,--the substances;
+you both are accidents; it suits your beauty."
+
+So, then, it seemed I had beauty, after all.
+
+"You mean that it harmonizes with me, because I am a symbol of its
+period. If there had been women then, they would have been like me,--a
+great creature without a soul, a"----
+
+"Pray, don't finish the sentence. I can imagine that there is something
+rich and voluptuous and sating about amber, its color, and its lustre,
+and its scent; but for others, not for me. Yea, you have beauty, after
+all," turning suddenly, and withering me with his eye,--"beauty, after
+all, as you didn't _say_ just now.--Mr. Willoughby is in the garden. I
+must go before he comes in, or he'll make me stay. There are some to
+whom you can't say, No."
+
+He stopped a minute, and now, without looking,--indeed, he looked
+everywhere but at me, while we talked,--made a bow as if just seating
+me from a waltz, and, with his eyes and his smile on Louise all the way
+down the room, went out. Did you ever know such insolence?
+
+[To be continued.]
+
+
+
+
+SONG OF NATURE.
+
+
+ Mine are the night and morning,
+ The pits of air, the gulf of space,
+ The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
+ The innumerable days.
+
+ I hide in the blinding glory,
+ I lurk in the pealing song,
+ I rest on the pitch of the torrent,
+ In death, new-born and strong.
+
+ No numbers have counted my tallies,
+ No tribes my house can fill,
+ I sit by the shining Fount of life,
+ And pour the deluge still.
+
+ And ever by delicate powers
+ Gathering along the centuries
+ From race on race the fairest flowers,
+ My wreath shall nothing miss.
+
+ And many a thousand summers
+ My apples ripened well,
+ And light from meliorating stars
+ With firmer glory fell.
+
+ I wrote the past in characters
+ Of rock and fire the scroll,
+ The building in the coral sea,
+ The planting of the coal.
+
+ And thefts from satellites and rings
+ And broken stars I drew,
+ And out of spent and aged things
+ I formed the world anew.
+
+ What time the gods kept carnival,
+ Tricked out in star and flower,
+ And in cramp elf and saurian forms
+ They swathed their too much power.
+
+ Time and Thought were my surveyors,
+ They laid their courses well,
+ They boiled the sea, and baked the layers
+ Of granite, marl, and shell.
+
+ But him--the man-child glorious,
+ Where tarries he the while?
+ The rainbow shines his harbinger,
+ The sunset gleams his smile.
+
+ My boreal lights leap upward,
+ Forthright my planets roll,
+ And still the man-child is not born,
+ The summit of the whole.
+
+ Must time and tide forever run?
+ Will never my winds go sleep in the West?
+ Will never my wheels, which whirl the sun
+ And satellites, have rest?
+
+ Too much of donning and doffing,
+ Too slow the rainbow fades;
+ I weary of my robe of snow,
+ My leaves, and my cascades.
+
+ I tire of globes and races,
+ Too long the game is played;
+ What, without him, is summer's pomp,
+ Or winter's frozen shade?
+
+ I travail in pain for him,
+ My creatures travail and wait;
+ His couriers come by squadrons,
+ He comes not to the gate.
+
+ Twice I have moulded an image,
+ And thrice outstretched my hand,
+ Made one of day, and one of night,
+ And one of the salt-sea-sand.
+
+ I moulded kings and saviours,
+ And bards o'er kings to rule;
+ But fell the starry influence short,
+ The cup was never full.
+
+ Yet whirl the glowing wheels once more,
+ And mix the bowl again,
+ Seethe, Fate! the ancient elements,
+ Heat, cold, dry, wet, and peace and pain
+
+ Let war and trade and creeds and song
+ Blend, ripen race on race,--
+ The sunburnt world a man shall breed
+ Of all the zones and countless days.
+
+ No ray is dimmed, no atom worn,
+ My oldest force is good as new,
+ And the fresh rose on yonder thorn
+ Gives back the bending heavens in dew.
+
+
+
+
+NEMOPHILY
+
+
+An earnest plea was once entered in Maga's pages for the bodies
+of saints. Yet it is to be hoped that others not included in that
+respectable class may have physical needs also, and it is to be feared
+that they may not be above the necessity of a little of the same
+invigorating tonic. For there are not a few on this continent of ours,
+whom the _Avvocata del Diavolo_ would certainly expect to enter a _nolo
+contendere_, who stand in much need of a healthy animalism. That these
+sinners would be benefited by what Mr. Kingsley's critics call "muscular
+Christianity" cannot be denied. For they are not sinners beyond all hope
+of amendment, by any means; and their offences being rather against
+the laws and light of Nature than against any of the commands of the
+Decalogue, it is earnestly desired that they be brought within the pale
+of promise, even if they never reach the sacred fane of canonization.
+
+Indeed, at the outset, let there be a protest entered on behalf of the
+sinner against this unnecessary pity of the saint. It is a part of that
+false halo with which enthusiastic admiration (reckless of gilding and
+ruinously prodigal of ochre) delights to endue the favored heads of the
+_beati_. The saint himself countenances the folly, and meekly inclines
+his head (sideways) to the rays. It is a part of the capital of the
+calling to look interesting. The revered and reverend Charles Honeyman,
+in the hands of that acute manager, Mr. Sherrick, was bidden to sit in
+his pew at evening service and _cough_. A qualified consumption and a
+moderate bronchitis are no bad substitutes for eloquence, learning, and
+that indiscreet piety which is so careless of feminine favor as to
+bring into the pulpit a robust person and to the dinner-table a healthy
+appetite.
+
+But the saint, if he have a reasonable sense of his pastoral duty, gets,
+_malgre lui_, a very fair share of that open-air medicine which is
+supposed to be the great lack of his profession. For if he be a
+clergyman in a rural parish of tolerable extent and with no great
+superfluity of wealth, he will not want for either air or exercise. The
+George Herbert so situated finds by no means his whole round of duty in
+the study. Old Mrs. Smith, sick and bedridden, lives a couple of miles
+from the parsonage; but the thoughtless creature actually expects a
+weekly visit and half-hour's reading of certain old familiar English
+literature, and will remind her pastor of it, if the expected day pass
+without his coming. Jones and his wife, who live in just the other
+direction, are wantonly apt, upon the insufficient plea of a long walk,
+to be missed from their wonted pew on a stormy Sunday, and must be
+looked up. Little Mary Gray has not been to Sunday-school. Cause
+suspected,--insufficient shoes. Bessy Bell, up the cross-road, quite
+over beyond Beman's Farms, is likewise delinquent, from the opposite
+want of a bonnet. Wilson, the cross-grained vestryman, has an idea,
+which never fails by Saturday night to break out into a positive rush of
+conviction, that the minister is neglecting his studies and "going to
+Rome," if he doesn't in the course of the week go to Wilson and carry
+him the Church papers and take a look at the Wilson prize-pigs. So good
+Mr. Herbert never fails, in due attestation of his "abhorrence of the
+Bishop of Rome and his detestable enormities," to foot it over the rocky
+hill and down across the rickety little bridge and past the poor-house
+farm, (where he stops on a little private business of his own, that
+perhaps makes a few old hearts and certainly one old coat-pocket the
+lighter,) and so on, a good piece, through the woods, to where Vestryman
+Wilson is bending over the hoe or swinging the axe, and thinking the
+while what an easy life the parson has of it.
+
+Then Mr. Herbert gets the occasional tonic of a brisk walk over the
+hard-beaten snow, of a moonlight winter's night. A walk-only think of
+it!--over the crisp, crunching snow, to the distant outlying hamlet of
+Paton's Corner, where a few are gathered in the little school-house to
+hear him preach, and to give him the happy relief of a five-mile tramp
+home again.
+
+It is really doubtful if dumb-bells, a gymnasium, and a pickerel-back
+racing-wherry would meet precisely the case of Mr. Herbert, however
+desirable for city saints who have plenty of spare sixpences for the
+omnibuses.
+
+But the miserable sinner,--"where," as the shepherd exclaimed, to Mr.
+Weller's indignation, "is the miserable sinner?" Keeping school,
+keeping books, making books, standing behind counters when busy and on
+street-corners when disengaged, doing anything or everything but taking
+care of his precious body, and thereby giving his precious soul the
+chance of being in very bad company, and following the fate of poor
+Tray, and of the well-meaning stork in Dr. Aesop's fable. What shall he,
+or rather, what can he, do with his leisure? For leisure more or less
+almost every young man has,--and it is of young men, and especially of
+the _very_ young men, that we are benevolently writing. If he dwell
+in an inland town, the boat-club is hopeless,--and boat-clubs, though
+capital things for the young gentlemen of Harvard and Yale and Trinity,
+have also their drawbacks. One cannot always be ready to move in
+complete unison with a dozen fellow-mortals. Pendennis is never ready
+when the club are desirous to row; Newcome is perpetually anxious to
+tempt the wave when the wave tempts nobody else. The gymnasium gets to
+be a wearisome round of very mill-horse-like work, after the varieties
+of possible dislocation of all one's bones have been exhausted. Climbing
+ropes and poles with nothing but cobwebs at the top, and leaping horses
+with only tan at the bottom, grow monotonous after six months' steady
+dissipation thereat. Base-ball clubs do not always find desirable
+commons, and the municipal fathers of the towns have a prejudice against
+them in the streets. What shall youth, conscious of muscle and eager for
+fresh air, do? Even the gloves are not fancy-free, but are very apt to
+bring with them the slang of the ring and the beastly associations
+of professional pugilism. Youth looks up to its teachers; but if its
+teachers in the manly art be the Game-Chicken, the Pet, the Slasher,
+youth, in learning to respect the brute strength of such men, will
+hardly learn to respect itself.
+
+But--and here lies the purport of this article--there is hardly a town
+or village of New England which has not within a quarter of a mile of
+its suburbs a patch of woodland or a strip of sandy beach. What is to
+hinder the sinner, if he repent him of the foul air and cramped posture
+of which he has been the victim, from a little pedestrianism? Do
+American men and boys ever walk? Drive, it is known they do; they can
+always get time for that. But to walk, certainly to scramble and to
+climb, must be added by Mr. Phillips, in the new editions of his
+exquisite and inexhaustible Lecture, to the catalogue of the "Lost
+Arts."
+
+Yet Nature never grows outworn,--is unwearied in the bounty which she
+bestows on the seeker. I said a strip of sandy beach, just now. For that
+I beg leave to refer the reader to Mr. Kingsley's fascinating "Glaucus,"
+and to the delightful papers which appeared in "Blackwood" a year or two
+ago. My business is with the woods and fields. Certainly some who read
+my pages will have leisure to climb a stone wall now and then, and for
+them the following sketches of New England wood-walks may serve to show
+how much enjoyment may be got with but little outlay of appliances. Of
+course the most tempting thing to seek is sport. But the gun and the
+fishing-rod are useless in many towns, from the disappearance of all
+worthy objects for their exercise. The birds are wild and shy; the trout
+have been _coculus-indicused_ out of the mountain-brooks to supply
+metropolitan hotel-tables and Delmonican larders. Let us go after more
+attainable things. And first, being a true nemophilist, I protest
+against botany. A flower worth a five-mile walk and a wet foot is worthy
+of something better than dissection with the Linnaean classification,
+afterward adding insult to injury. The botanist is not a discoverer; he
+is only a pedant. He finds out nothing about the plant; he serves it
+as we might fancy a monster doing, who should take this number of the
+"Atlantic" and sit down, not to read it, not to inhale the delicate
+fragrance of its thought, but to count its articles, examine their
+titles, and, having compared them with the newspaper advertisement,
+sweep the whole contentedly into the dust-heap. To study the plant, to
+see how it gets its living, why it will grow on one side of a brook in
+profusion, and yet refuse to seek the other bank, is not his care. It
+is simply to see whether he can abuse its honest English or New-English
+simplicity by calling it by one set or another of barbarous Latin and
+Greek titles. Pray, my good Sir, does a man go to see the elephant only
+to call him a pachydermatous quadruped?
+
+But we are wasting time and shall never get into the woods. In the
+winter wild you will hardly get far into them, except at the Christmas
+season for greenery. Gathering this by deputy is poor business. It is
+all very well, if you can do no better, to engage Mr. Brown to engage
+some one else to bring in the needed spruce, fir, and hemlock with which
+to obscure the fresco deformities of St. Boniface's; but it is far
+better to hunt for them yourself. There is something intensely
+delightful in the changes of the search; for it begins dull enough. You
+start in the drear December weather, with a gray sky and leaden clouds
+softly shaded in regular billows, like an India-ink ocean, overhead,
+and a somewhat muddy lane before you. Then to pick one's way across the
+plashy meadows, and, after a ticklish pass of jumping from one reedy
+tussock to another, to get once more upon the firm soil, while the
+grass, dry and crisp under your feet, gives a pleasant _whish, whish_,
+as it does the duty of street-door-mat to your mud-beclogged sandals.
+Now for the stone wall. On the other side are thick set the thorny
+stalks of last summer's "high-bush" blackberries. A plunge and a
+scramble take you through in comparative safety; and stopping only to
+disengage your skirts from a too-fond bramble, you are in the woodland.
+Thick-strewn the dead leaves lie under foot. What music there is in the
+rustling murmur with which they greet your invading step! On, deeper and
+deeper into the wood,--now dodging under the green and snaky cat-briers,
+with their retractile thorns and vicious clinging grasp,--now dashing
+along the woodman's paths,--now struggling among the opposing
+underwood. At last a little sprig of feathery green catches the eye.
+It is a tuft of moss. No,--it is the running ground-pine; and clearing
+away, with both eager hands, leaves, sticks, moss, and all the fallen
+_exuciae_ of the summertime, you tear up long wreaths of that most
+graceful of evergreens. Then, in another quarter of the woodland, where
+the underbrush has been killed by the denser shade, there rise the
+exquisite fan-shaped plumes of the feather-pine, of deepest green, or
+brown-golden with the pencil of the frost;--for cross or star or thick
+festoon, there is nothing so beautiful. And again you are attracted
+into the thickets of laurel, and wage fierce war upon the sturdy and
+tenacious, yet brittle branches, till you are transformed into a walking
+jack-o'-the-green. The holly of the English Christmas, all-besprent with
+crimson drops, is hard to be found in New England, and you will have to
+thread the courses of the brooks to seek the swamp-loving black alder,
+which will furnish as brilliant a berry, but without the beautiful
+thorny leaf. Only in one patch of woodland do I know of the holly. In
+the southeastern corner of Massachusetts,--if you will take the trouble
+to follow up a railroad-track for a couple of miles and then plunge
+into the pine woods, you will come upon a few lonely, stunted scraps of
+it. The warmer airs which the Gulf Stream sends upon that coast have,
+it is said, something to do therewith. Of course, if I am wrong, the
+botanists will take vengeance upon me; but I can only say what has been
+said to me. We nemophilists are apt to be careless of solemn science and
+go upon all sorts of uncertain tradition.
+
+But "Christmas comes but once a year." After chancel and nave have been
+duly adorned, and again disrobed against the coming sobrieties of Lent,
+there are other temptations to the woods. Before the snow has wholly
+vanished from the shelter of the wood-lots, the warm, hazy, wooing days
+of April come upon us. On such a day,--how well in this snow-season I
+remember it!--I have been lured out by the hope of the Mayflower, the
+delicate _epigae repens_, miscalled the trailing arbutus. Up the rocky
+hill-side, from whose top you catch glimpses of the far-off sparkling
+sea, with a blue haze of island ranges belting it,--up among the rocks,
+into warm, sheltered, sunny nooks, you go upon your quest. For the
+Mayflower, though found in almost every township in New England, has
+secret and unaccountable whims of its own,--will persist in blooming
+in just one spot, where you ought not to expect it, and in avoiding all
+likely places. Yet when you come to its traditionary habitat, it is not
+there. Round and round we pace, hoping and despairing, till a faint,
+most delicate odor, indescribably suggestive of woodland freshness,
+catches the roused sense; or else one silvery star peeps out from under
+an upturned birch-leaf. Then down on hands and knees; tear up brush to
+right and left, the brown skeletons of the withered foliage. The ground
+is white with stars. Some are touched with delicate pink, some creamy
+white,--but all breathing out the evanescent secret of the early spring.
+Such the children of Plymouth used to hang in garlands about the Pilgrim
+stone, in honor of the never-to-be-forgotten name of the New England
+Argo.
+
+Later in the year come the beautiful blue violets, which are, I am sorry
+to say, scentless. Yet their little white cousin, which delights in all
+swampy places, is sometimes, in the first days of its appearing, more
+regardful of the prime duty of all flowers. I have gathered tufts of
+them which (botanists to the contrary notwithstanding) were wellnigh as
+odorous as if reared in the sunniest Warwickshire lane; but, as with a
+perfect specimen of the cast skin of a snake, such a boon is to be hoped
+for only once in a lifetime. With the violets, the beautiful blush-bells
+of the anemone come garlanded with their graceful leaves, plentifully
+enough. But did the rambler ever find the sensitive fern, which resented
+the intrusive hand with all Mimosa's coyness? I never did but once. I
+have wooed many a delicate frond of all varieties of fern since, but
+never one so conscious. Now, too, ere the trees come into leaf, is the
+time to seek the boxwood, called, I hope improperly, by the ominous name
+of the Southern dogwood. It is worth an afternoon's ramble to come upon
+one of those trees, standing in an open glade of the forest, a pyramid
+of white or cream-colored blossoms. Before a leaf is on the tree, it
+clothes itself in this lovely livery, and at a little distance seems
+like a snowy cloud rather than a shrub.
+
+But with June comes the most exquisite of our New England wild-flowers,
+the arethusa, or swamp-pink, as it is often styled, to the great
+confusion of its delicate, high-born nature with the great, vulgar,
+flaunting azalea. When June comes,--when the clethra is heaped with its
+bee-beloved blossoms, and the grass is green and bright as never again
+in the year, then the arethusa is to be sought. A most unaccountable
+flower, of all shades, from pale pink to a deep purple, with a lovely
+shape that I can liken to nothing so nearly as the _fleur-de-lis_ on
+French escutcheons, it has a delicate, yet powerful, aromatic scent, as
+if it were an estray from the tropics. One specimen, snowy white, I have
+seen, and can tell you where to find another. You are to go out along
+the President's highway, due northward from a certain seaport of
+Massachusetts. Take the eastward turn at the little village which lies
+at the head of its harbor, and so north again by the old Friends'
+meeting-house, which looks in brown placidity away toward the distant
+shipping and the wicked steeple-houses, into the which so many of its
+lost lambs have been inveigled. Then be not tempted to strike off down
+yonder lane, to see the curious old farm-house, relic of Colony times,
+with its odd stone chimney, its projecting upper story and carved wooden
+pendants, and its shingles all pierced into decorative hearts and
+rounds. Its likeness is not in Barber's book,--no, nor its visible form,
+I believe, (it is many a year since I went that way,) on earth. It
+became a constellation long ago,--being translated to the stars. Keep on
+with good heart along the highway ridge, whence you can look down on the
+solemn, close-set, pine forest, which hides from you the windings of the
+river, and the beautiful lakelet, where the water-lilies float in
+the summer. Go on down the valley, past the old tavern,--relic
+of stage-coaching days, the square, three-story, deserted-looking
+tavern,--up again a couple of miles or so, till the river has dwindled
+to a brook and then to a marsh. Here is the place of our seeking. For
+under the shade of one of those huge granite rocks over which the thin
+soil of ---- County is sprinkled, and which here and there have shaken
+off the superincumbent dust in indignation at the presumption of man in
+attempting to farm them,--under that rock--of course I shall not tell
+you which--you will find the White Arethusa, if you are born under a
+lucky star.
+
+A little later, the crimson lady-slipper loves to spring up in pine
+clearings, around the base of the wood-piles which the cutters have
+stacked in the winter to season. To one born by the salt water there is
+an especial forest delight in the pine woods. For that best-loved sound
+of the ceaseless fall of plunging seas upon the beach comes to him
+there. Many a time I have walked from Harvard's leafy shades and
+cheerful halls out to the quiet of the Botanic Garden for the sake of
+hearing the wind in the pine tree-tops. Shut your eyes, and the inward
+vision sees once more the long line of sandy and shingly beaches, the
+green curving-up of the surges tipped with dazzling foam,--sees the
+motionless and blackened timbers of the wreck on the shore, the white
+wings dipping and turning along the combing tops of the waves racing in
+upon the sands,--sees the dry tufted beach-grass, and the wet, shining,
+compact slope down which slides swiftly the under-tow. And what a
+healthful exhilaration it is to breathe the balm-laden breath of the
+pine forest, and to tread the elastic slippery-soft carpet of the fallen
+spiny leaves! Here is the haunt of the lady-slipper, (_cypripedium_,)
+a shy, rare flower, like a little sack delicately veined, with a faint
+musky scent, and large-flapped leaves shading its flower.
+
+In the hot July and August, the scarlet lobelia, the cardinal-flower, is
+to be found. Never was cardinal so robed. If Herbert's rose, in poetic
+hyperbole, with its "hue angry and brave, bids the rash gazer wipe his
+eye," certainly such a bed of lobelia as I once saw on the road to
+"Rollo's Camp" was anything but what the Scotch would call "a sight for
+sair een." For the space of a dozen or twenty yards grew a patch of
+absolutely nothing but lobelia. At a little distance it was like a
+scarlet carpet flung out by the roadside. If you desire to twine the
+threefold chord of color, as Mr. Ruskin calls it, I know of no lovelier
+foil for the lobelia than the white orchis, which haunts the same marshy
+spots. Those long spikes of feathery and balanced blossoms are the most
+absolute white of anything in Nature. They positively insist upon the
+very refinement of purity, as you look at them.
+
+Did you ever see a pond-lily?--not the miserable draggled
+green-and-mud-colored buds which enterprising boys bring into the cars
+for sale; but the white water-lily, floating on the silent brooks, or
+far out in the safe depths of the mill-ponds. The "Autocrat" knows what
+pond-lilies are, having visited Prospero's Isle and seen the pink-tinged
+sisterhood of a certain mere that lies embosomed in its hills. But to
+know them, you must hunt for them,--tramp off to the distant stream, and
+then, not stand on the bank and wish and sigh, but off hose and shoon,
+and, careless of water-snake and snapping-turtle, wade in up to their
+virgin bower, and bear off the dripping, fragrant prize. None but the
+brave deserve--lady or lily.
+
+But if the stream be too deep and wide, and the lilies are anchored far
+out among their broad pads,--a floral Venice, with the blue spikes and
+arrowy leaves of the pickerel-weed for campaniles and towers,--there
+are yet "lilies of the field" over which you may profitably meditate,
+remembering that Solomon Ben-David was not so arrayed. Two kinds there
+are,--one like the tiger-lily of the gardens, the petals curled back
+and showing the whole leopard-spotted corolla,--the other bell-shaped,
+rarer, and growing one only on a stalk. Both are to be found in open
+spaces, bush-grown fields, and airy, sunny spots. It is worth a hot and
+dusty June walk to get into one of those nooks. You can spend days and
+not exhaust the study which one little triangular bit of overgrown
+pasture affords,--spend them, not as a naturalist in close, patient
+study, because to such a one a square yard of moss is as exhaustless as
+the forests of Guiana to a Waterton, but as a nemophilist, taking simple
+delight in mere observation and individual discovery.
+
+ "Many haps fall in the field
+ Seldom seen by watchful eyes."
+
+And so all sorts of curious ways are discoverable by the mere
+wood-lounger. At one time your way is barred by the great portcullis of
+the strong threaded web of the field spider, who sits like a porter in
+king's livery of black and gold at his gate. Then you have a peep into
+the winding maelstroem-funnel of another of the spider family. Poe must
+have suffered metempsychosis into the body of a blue-bottle, when he
+wrote his "Descent into the Maelstroem"; for such an insect, hanging
+midway down that treacherous, sticky descent, and seeing Death creeping
+up from the bottom to grasp him, might have a clear idea of what was
+undergone by the fisherman of Lofoden.
+
+Or, if one tire of the open meadows, and the sun be too hot, think of
+the laurel groves,--not now, as in the Christmas-time, white with snow,
+but white again with thousands on thousands of argent cups, loaded with
+blossoms, meeting over your head in arches of flowery tracery, and one
+solitary tree standing deep in the woods, like a frigate packed with her
+silver canvas lying out to windward of the fleet of merchantmen she is
+convoying. The cool laurel groves! Often as one sees that sight, it is
+always with a fresh shock of pleasure to the frame.
+
+Then, when autumn comes and the leaves change, there is still endless
+variety for the little basket or botanical-case which swings lightly on
+your arm or hangs across your shoulder. Owen Jones never devised any
+ornaments for wall or niche one half so brilliant as the color of those
+leaves which a dexterous hand will readily group upon a sheet of white
+paper, where your eye may catch it, as, after achieving a successful
+sentence, you look up from your study-table. Speaking of leaves, who
+knows how large an oak-loaf will grow in this New England? I have just
+sat down after measuring one gathered in a bit of copse hard by the town
+of M----, a bit of copse which skirts a beautiful wild ravine, with a
+superb hemlock and pine grove creeping down its steep bank. I have just
+honestly measured my leaf, and it shows _fourteen_ inches in length by a
+trifle of _nine and a half_ in breadth.
+
+In the same ravine I found--and in any patch of woodland you may do the
+like--a perfect treasury of mosses. A shallow tin box or a wooden bowl
+filled with these and duly watered will give a winter-garden to
+the smallest lodging. Sun and light are, as Mr. Toots says, of "no
+consequence" to the moss family. But if one be above such trifles as
+mosses, and with Young American loftiness aspire to full-grown trees,
+there is still plenty to do in the most ordinary woodlands. After a
+chapter of Mr. Ruskin upon Claude and Poussin and Turner, there is
+nothing like going to the original documents. In default of the National
+Gallery from London and the Pitti Palace from the other side of Arno,
+which cannot be summoned into court at a moment's notice, we can solve
+at least half the problem. Mr. Ruskin may or may not be right about the
+Claudes; but it is very easy to see if he be right as to the trees. And
+if we prove him right with his theory of branches and bark, we have a
+fair presumption that he has eyes to see the alleged falsehoods in him
+of Lorraine. Now here is a chance to do a little bit of Art-criticism
+quite unexpensively. Discontented young gentlemen murmur about the
+education of this people being too practical, unaesthetic, and all that,
+and sigh for the culture which a foreign land only can give. But a man
+who has no eye for Nature will hardly learn to love her at second-hand
+through the mediation of canvas and colors. I should like very much to
+be able to walk into a Turner Gallery once a week; but, for all that, I
+would not give up a Connecticut Valley sunset, such as last summer could
+be had for the looking at. Not Turner, even, could paint those level
+shadows, all interfused with trembling light, that filled the hollows
+of the hills across the river, and brought out their wavy contour, and
+showed the depth and distance of the valley opening miles away. Could he
+throw athwart the dark mirror of the sleeping water in the gorge, which
+led the imprisoned river stealthily to the sea, the gliding snows of the
+sails rosy-white that stole swan-like from behind the bluffs? Could he
+bring down the rainbow till its hither abutment rested on the centre of
+the stream in a transparent mist of driving rain, while its keystone was
+lost in the stooping cloud above? Art is good, as well as long; but time
+is also fleeting, and, not being millionnaires, with the luxury of a run
+across the Atlantic at command, let us make what we can out of what we
+have. It is very probable that architecture, too, is a sore subject to
+aspiring Young America, who turns discontentedly from the stucco and
+pine-plank tracery of the new cathedral of St. Aerian. But let Young
+America go out to the meadows, and discover for himself a group of
+young elms. There is one I know of, not unattainable by very moderate
+pedestrianism from the same seaport before alluded to, where a most
+exquisite arrangement of arches and tracery can be seen. Six or eight
+elms, their long bending boughs clothed with thick, clinging leafage,
+mingle their tops, forming a sort of vaulted roof, such as at the
+intersection of nave and transepts occurs in every Gothic church which
+has no central tower. More exquisite curves, better studies for a
+healthy-minded and original architect, could hardly be found. The
+interlacing branches are suggestive of tracery-patterns, not to be
+outdone even in the flamboyant windows of York and Rouen. There is no
+excuse for the squat, ugly, and stupid arches one sees in almost every
+attempt at pointed architecture, when the elm-tree springs by every
+riverside in the land.
+
+But it is time to conclude our desultory rambles. It would be pleasant
+to me to recall many another of my old haunts, spots which, perhaps,
+were never called beautiful before now, and may not be again for many a
+day. For they all lie in a very tame and prosaic country, nearly level,
+the utmost elevation getting hardly a couple of hundred feet above
+tidewater mark; a country with less natural beauty than belongs to most
+New England towns,--bare, bleak, rocky, with stunted vegetation and
+ungenial soil. Yet within its limits there are brooks and marshes and
+copses and woodlands,--rocks over which the wild columbine hangs its
+fuchsia-like pendants, and dells where nestle the earliest and sweetest
+of the wood-flowerets.
+
+And now to come back to the miserable sinner. As schoolboy, as
+bank-clerk, as teacher, as worker in many ways, he has unemployed
+leisure in the hours of daylight,--not so many as he should have,
+perhaps, but still many hours in the course of the month. Shall he go to
+the livery-stable, the bowling-alley, or the billiard-saloon? Not being
+a saint, of course he can plead no high-toned sense of need of physical
+culture, to warrant these indulgences. He goes because he likes it, gets
+enjoyment, exercise, rest for a mind tasked to the full with the day's
+work. This he ought to have; and if butting little ivory balls about or
+propelling big wooden ones will give it him, let him have it, if so be
+that it cannot be got otherwise. There is no contamination in the cue or
+the ten-pin; but there is in the habits and associations of the places
+where they are found. Let us not be maw-wormish about it, but tell the
+truth as it is. The quasi-gambling principle upon which all such places
+are conducted stimulates the love of hazard and makes way for the
+betting propensity to become full-blown. Of course, one can bet, if one
+have money; two lumps of sugar and a few flies will enable a man to lose
+the fortune of the Rothschilds, if he will. That is not the question.
+The billiard-saloons do educate men for the gambling-house, simply
+because they cannot go to them without either losing their money or
+winning their games. Beside that, the gaseous, dusty, confined, and
+tobacco-scented air of those places is not to be compared with our free,
+open, out-doors hills and meadows, for any hygienic purposes.
+
+But, argument apart, there is a sad New England story, so often repeated
+as to be almost wearisome, were it not so sad. It is of the fresh,
+frank, honest-hearted boy, who may be seen behind many a bank-counter.
+At first, so active, trustworthy, and trusted,--yet with the constant
+temptation of unemployed time and energies demanding supply of action.
+Little by little these are supplied,--supplied by the billiard-table
+and its concomitants. It is the same story,--first, rumors, then
+equivocation, then exposure. Perhaps a petty sum is all; but, to the
+austere justice of banking, this is as bad, nay, worse than millions.
+And then a brief paragraph in the newspaper, and one more ruined young
+man, sulking beside the family-hearthstone, his father's shame, his
+mother's unextinguishable sorrow,--a candidate for crime, if he have
+power of mind and spirit to feel, or an imbecile dependant, if he have
+not.
+
+Now preaching, whether lay or clerical, will not do much to prevent
+this, especially if it be pitched (as it commonly is) upon too high a
+key. _Preventing_ means, or used to mean, when words had a meaning,
+_getting beforehand with anything._ And if young Homespun have from the
+outset something he likes better, he will not take to the ivory balls in
+pleasant weather, and in rainy weather will be apt to prefer even quite
+a stupid book to the board of green cloth. Therefore, boys, go,--and
+girls, too, for that matter,--on flower and moss hunts!--and ye, dear
+middle-aged people, send them, and go also upon the same! Find something
+that will tempt you into the woods,--something neither berries nor
+sassafras,--something which cannot be eaten or sold, but which will
+simply give you a sense and a love of beauty. These pages have been
+written to show that it lies at your very doors,--that nothing but stout
+boots, an old coat or jacket, and an observant eye, is needed. When you
+come to be saints, or even to be men, there will be plenty of active
+work to do, if so be that you will only do it. Then, in careful regard
+to your bodies, you may have hard-trotting (not fast-trotting) horses,
+pickerel-backed boats, and a billiard-room over the stable,--if your
+canonization seem to require it. But the saint, if he be true saint,
+needs no such care. He will get work enough, hard, physical work, if
+only in trotting up and down the steep stairs of tenant-houses, to keep
+his digestion in tolerable order. It is only your pseudo-saint,
+who cuddles himself for the pulpit and the platform, and keeps the
+safety-valve down with midnight sittings while "rosining up" the
+furnaces with strong coffee, that will come to grief by collapse of
+flues. If a man, whether sinner or saint, will run races for the honor
+of being the fastest boat in the river of popular favor, he must take
+the consequences.
+
+But for the poor, benighted, heathen sinner, desiring enjoyment that
+shall be honest, cheap, satisfying, and attainable, I say, in the full
+faith of the creed of Nemophily,--Get into the woods! No matter what
+you expect to find there,--go and see what you can find. Don't walk for
+"constitutionals," without an object at the end or on the way. Keep your
+feet well shod and your eyes open. Bring home all the flowers and pretty
+wood-growths you can, and you may find that you have been entertaining
+angels unawares. Find out about them all you can yourself, and then (in
+spite of a previous tirade against botany, be it said) go to BIGELOW'S
+"PLANTS OF BOSTON" and learn more.
+
+
+
+
+SUBSTANCE AND SHADOW.
+
+
+A fatiguing journey up six long, winding flights of smoothly-waxed
+stairs carried me to the door of the room I occupied in the Place ----.
+But no matter for the name of the Place; no one, I am confident, will
+visit Paris for the express purpose of satisfying himself that I am to
+be depended upon, and that there is a house of so many stones in the
+Place Maubert. Here I lived, _au premier au dessous du soleil_, in the
+enjoyment of no end of fresh air, especially in winter, and a brilliant
+prospect up and down the street and over the roofs of the houses across
+the way, which reached from the Pantheon on the one side, to the peaked
+roofs and factory-like chimneys of the Tuileries on the other, the dome
+of the Hotel des Invalides occupying the centre of the picture. I was
+studying painting at that time,--learning to paint the much-admired
+landscapes and figure-pieces which I produce with so much ease now and
+dispose of with so little,--and, as a general thing, was busy, (though I
+had my fits of abstraction, like other men of genius, during which I did
+nothing but lie on my bed and smoke pipes over French novels, or join
+parties of pleasure into the country or within the barriers,) through
+the day, and often till late in the evening, in the atelier of one or
+another of the most renowned artists of the city.
+
+At the head of the last flight of stairs in this house was a narrow
+passage-way in which I was always obliged to stop and recover my breath,
+after finishing the one hundred and thirty-nine steps that led to
+my paradise, before I could get my key into its lock; and into this
+passage-way opened two doors, one of which, of course, belonged to my
+room, and the other to some one's else. But who this some one else was I
+was unable to find out. Was _it_--and how convenient a word is _ca_ in
+such a case!--male or female? I was persuaded it must be a woman, and as
+a woman I always used to think of her and speak of her, to myself,--and
+I thought and spoke of her often enough. Of course, I could have settled
+the question at once by knocking at her door and asking for a match, but
+I scorned resorting to such weak subterfuges. But how quiet she was!
+Occasionally, when, contrary to my usual custom, I took another nap
+after waking in the morning, instead of going out for exercise and a
+glimpse of early Paris street-life,--occasionally I used to hear her
+moving about on the other side of the thin partition which separated
+our rooms, as stealthily as though she feared she might disturb me. She
+would light her charcoal-stove, and perhaps glide softly by my door and
+down stairs, to return soon with the paper of coffee, the, bit of bread,
+and the egg or two which were to serve her for breakfast, and now and
+then she would sing to herself, but so gently that I never could hear
+the words of her song, nor scarcely the air. An evil spirit put gimlets
+into my head, but I shook them out like so much powder, and resolved to
+be honorable, if I was an artist. I found, however, that my curiosity
+was an abominable nuisance, that my morning walks were almost entirely
+neglected, and that I could not bear to leave my room until I had heard
+her go out and lock her door behind her. Every day, after her departure,
+I resolved that she should not go out again without being seen by me,
+and every time I attempted to follow her in such a way as to escape
+detection I lost sight of her. I nearly fell into the street as I
+attempted to reach far enough out of my window to see her as she came
+out at the street-door.
+
+At last, one morning, when it happened, that, just as I had finished
+dressing myself and was ready to go out, she opened her door and ran
+down stairs without closing it behind her, carried away by my curiosity,
+I stepped out into the narrow passage-way and looked into her sanctuary.
+The room was a smaller one than mine,--but how much neater! The muslin
+curtains in her window were as white as snow; her wardrobe, which hung
+against the wall, was protected from the dust by a linen cloth; the
+floor shone like a mirror. Her canary hung in the window, and greeted me
+with a perfect whirlwind of _roulades_ as I stepped into the room. Her
+fire was burning briskly under a pot of water, which was just coming
+to the boiling-point, and singing as gayly and almost as loudly as her
+bird. Over the back of a chair was thrown the work she had been busied
+with; and on the bed, almost hid by the curtains, was a pair of the
+prettiest little blue garters I ever saw, even in Paris,--span-new they
+were, and had evidently been bought no longer ago than the evening
+before,--and some other articles of feminine apparel, which I will not
+attempt to describe. I looked into her glass, I really believe, with the
+hope of finding there a faint reflection of her face and figure. She
+must have looked into it but a minute before going out. A book, like
+a Testament, lay on the table. I knew I should find her name on the
+fly-leaf, and was just on the point of satisfying myself with regard to
+that particular when I heard her feet upon the stairs; and, with a start
+which nearly carried away the curtains of her bed, I rushed from her
+room into my own.
+
+How my heart beat, after I had gently closed my door and was sitting
+on the side of my bed, listening to the movements in the next room! It
+didn't seem to me as though I had been guilty of a high misdemeanor,
+and yet, though I had been prepared for her return, I was as much
+discomposed as though I had been caught peeping.
+
+So far from being satisfied with this resolution of my doubts with
+regard to the sex of my neighbor, I now found myself more uneasy and
+curious than before. Was she young and pretty and good? and what did she
+do? and what was her name? My thoughts were perpetually running up those
+six flights and stopping baffled at her close-shut door. I drew
+ideal portraits of her, and introduced them into all my pictures as
+pertinaciously as Rubens did his wives, and would often finish out an
+accidental face in a study of rocks, much to my instructor's surprise
+and my fellow-students' amusement. It was very remarkable, however,
+that all these fancy sketches bore a striking resemblance to another
+acquaintance of mine, who will shortly be introduced, and in whom, until
+I moved into my now room, I had been exclusively interested,--so much
+so, in fact, that----But I will not anticipate.
+
+Most of my days were spent on the opposite side of the Seine; and, as
+I crossed that river, by the Pont Royal, at about five o'clock, every
+evening, on my way to the Laiterie, at which I usually took what I
+called my dinner, I always stopped to buy a bunch of flowers, of violets
+in their season, of a charming little flower-girl, who had her stand, on
+the Quai Voltaire, and who, by the time my turn to be served came, had
+usually disposed of nearly her whole stock. Every one who looked at her
+bought of her. She possessed something that was more attractive even
+than her beauty; though I question, if, without her glossy brown hair,
+her soft, dark eyes, her glorious complexion, her round, dimpled cheek
+and chin, her gentle winning smile, and her exquisite taste in dress--I
+question, if, without all these, her quiet, modest demeanor and
+unaffected simplicity and propriety would have attracted quite as much
+attention as they always did.
+
+I had not bought many bouquets of Therese before she began to recognize
+me as I came up, and to greet me with a smile and a _"Bon jour,
+Monsieur,"_ sweeter in tone and accent than any I had ever heard before.
+What a voice hers was! Its tones were like those of a silver bell; and I
+found that she always had my bunch of violets or heliotrope ready for me
+by the time I reached her.
+
+My frugal meal over, I was in the habit of visiting a neighboring
+_cafe,_ where I read the papers, drank my evening cup of coffee, and, as
+I smoked my cigar or pipe and twirled my posies in my fingers or held
+them to my nose, would wonder who she was who sold them to me, if she
+ever thought of those who bought them of her, and if she distinguished
+me above her other customers. It seemed to me, that, if she had the same
+angelic smile and happy greeting for them as she always bestowed upon
+me, they must one and all be her slaves; and yet I couldn't decide
+whether I really loved her or was only touched by a passing fancy for
+her.
+
+I looked forward, however, through the day, to my interview with her
+with a great deal of impatience, and found myself making short cuts
+in the long walk which led me to her. I used to arrange, on my way,
+well-turned sentences with which to please her, and by which I expected
+to startle her into some intimation of her feelings toward me. I was
+angry that she was obliged to stand in so public a place, exposed to the
+gaze and remarks of all who chose to stop and buy of her. In fine, I
+was jealous, or rather was piqued, that she should receive all others
+exactly as she received me, and almost flattered myself that necessity
+forced her to meet them with the same sweet smile inclination led her to
+bestow on me.
+
+This was the state of affairs at the time I moved into my new lodgings,
+before referred to, in the Place Maubert, and I was suffering these
+mental torments for Therese's sake, when the appearance, or rather the
+non-appearance, of my mysterious neighbor aggravated and complicated the
+symptoms and converted my slow fever into an intermittent. I had called
+my fair unknown Hermine;--the pronoun _she_, as it applied equally to
+every individual of the female sex, and in the French language to many
+things besides, soon became insufficient, and I took the liberty of
+calling her Hermine. I was so ashamed of my foolish passion, that I
+could not make up my mind even to question the porter at the door with
+regard to her, nor to consult any of my better initiated acquaintances
+as to the proper course to be pursued, but lived out a wretched
+succession of days and nights of feverish anxiety and expectation,--of
+what I knew not.
+
+I was on my way over the Pont Royal, one evening, at my usual hour,
+and was just coming in sight of my bewitching flower-merchant, when
+a sudden, and, as I believed, a happy thought occurred to me, and I
+resolved to put it into instant execution. I am sure I blushed and
+stammered wofully as I asked for _two_ bunches of flowers instead of my
+usual one, and I was confident, that, as she handed them to me without a
+word, but with such a look, Therese's brow was shaded by something more
+than the dark bands of her brown hair or the edge of her becoming cap,
+and that her lip quivered rather with a suppressed sigh than with her
+usual happy smile. I didn't stop to speak with her that night, but
+hurried away towards my room, conscious--for I did not dare to look
+behind me, or I am sure I should have relinquished my design--that her
+large, sorrowful eyes were full of the tears she had kept back while I
+had stood before her.
+
+I reached my room as soon as possible, and, after assuring myself that
+my neighbor was still absent, carefully inserted my second nosegay
+into her keyhole, and rushed from the house as though I had committed
+burglary.
+
+I was very young then, very romantic, and wholly wanting in assurance.
+I must have been, or I should never have regarded it as a crime, not
+against myself, but others, that I was making my days miserable and my
+nights sleepless on account of two young girls, one of whom I had never
+seen, and the other of whom was merely a flower-merchant.
+
+When I clambered up to my room late that night, the flowers were no
+longer where I had put them. I had been torturing myself all the evening
+with the thought that Hermine might have felt offended, and that I
+should find them torn in pieces and thrown down at my door, or that she
+would be waiting for me with a severe reprimand for my boldness and
+impertinence. But I could find no trace of them, and went to sleep,
+soothed by the conviction that they had been carefully put by in a glass
+of water, or were occupying a place on her pillow by the side of her
+dainty cheek. I feared to meet Therese's sorrowful face again the next
+night, and was troubled so much by the thought of it through the day,
+that I fairly deserted her that evening and bought my two bouquets
+elsewhere. With one of these, which I had taken care should be of a
+finer quality than before, I repeated my experiment of the preceding
+night and with the same gratifying result. But the day after,
+forgetting, until it was too late, that I had given Therese fair cause
+to be seriously angry with me, habit carried me to my old resort again,
+though I had fully determined to reach home by another way, and to
+patronize, for the future, my new _bouquetiere,_ who was not only old
+and ugly, but of the masculine gender. Habit--and perhaps wish had
+something to do with it--was too strong, however, and I found myself
+turning down the Quai Voltaire at the customary hour the next evening.
+
+Much to my surprise, and somewhat to my mortification, Therese greeted
+me with her old sunny smile. Her _"Bon jour, Monsieur,"_ was as cordial
+as ever; and it even seemed to me--and that didn't in the least tend to
+compose me--that her eyes sparkled with an archness which I had never
+seen in them before, and that her voice had in it a tinge of malice, as
+she held out to me two of her finest bunches, saying,--
+
+_"Est-ce que, Monsieur en desire deux encore ce soir?"_
+
+I was very angry with her for being in such good-humor, and believe I
+was anything but aimable or polite with her. Why did she not look
+hurt or offended and reproach me for my desertion, instead of almost
+disarming my senseless anger by her gentleness?
+
+"It seems that Monsieur forgets his old friends, sometimes," she
+continued, as I took the flowers she had been holding towards me, and
+was fumbling in my pocket for the change.
+
+"Forget!" I stammered; for the temper I found her in had so completely
+ruffled mine, that I was hardly sufficiently master of myself to be able
+to answer her at all,--"what makes you think I forget? Am I not here
+this evening, as usual?"
+
+"This evening, yes,--but last night you did not come; or were you here
+too late to find me? I"----she paused, and, with her color a little
+heightened, as though she had narrowly escaped making a disclosure,
+looked another way,--"Monsieur must have bought his flowers elsewhere,
+yesterday. Were they as fresh and sweet as mine?"
+
+"But how do you know, Mademoiselle,"--I answered, after I had given
+her a long opportunity to add what I had hoped would follow that
+long-drawn-out "I"; (she was going to say, I was sure, that she had
+waited for me to come as long as was possible;)--"How do you know that I
+bought my flowers elsewhere, or that I bought any? And where can I find
+finer ones than you give me?"
+
+"Monsieur is kind enough to say so," she returned. "Can you excuse my
+indiscretion? I only thought, that, as you never miss carrying a bunch
+of flowers home with you, and sometimes two," she added, with a wicked
+twinkle in the corner of her mouth, "you must have found some better
+than mine, last night. But Monsieur will, of course, act his own
+pleasure."
+
+Therese had never appeared to me more charming than at that moment. I
+wondered afterwards how I had been able to tear myself away from her,
+and was almost angry that I had not thrown down my second bunch, had not
+vowed to her that I would never desert her again, and had not confessed
+that the pain I had suffered from my folly had more than equalled hers,
+since I was never so happy as when I could be near and see her and hear
+the music of her voice.
+
+And this was my life, and these the pains I used to suffer. Two tender
+passions held alternate possession of my fickle heart, and a constant
+struggle was always waging between them for the mastery; and the
+impossibility of deciding in favor of either of them, which to accept
+and which deny, prevented my yielding to either. Therese, however, whose
+real presence I could enjoy, upon whose delicious beauty I could feast
+my eyes whenever the fancy seized me, and whose voice I could hear,
+even when separated from her, possessed a fearful advantage over her
+invisible rival, who maintained her position in my interest only by
+preserving her incognito and maintaining my curiosity strained to the
+highest pitch. My acquaintance with Therese became daily more intimate,
+and was soon upon such a footing as seemed to authorize my asking her
+to accompany me on a Sunday jaunt to one of the thousand resorts of
+Parisian pleasure-seekers just beyond the barriers of the city.
+
+She accepted,--of course she did,--and the matter was finally arranged
+one Saturday evening for the next day. I was to find her at the house of
+her aunt, who lived in my neighborhood, and who, to my surprise, turned
+out to be the proprietress of the Laiterie I frequented. Here we were to
+breakfast, and afterwards take the proper conveyance to our destination,
+which I think was Belleville.
+
+Sunday came, and with it came such weather as the gods seldom vouchsafe
+to mortals who contemplate visiting the country. It was one of those
+cloudless days in early June when all Nature, and yourself more
+than anything else in Nature, seems as though it had been taking
+Champagne,--not too warm, but sufficiently so to make out-of-door life a
+luxury, and an excursion like ours into the country almost a necessity.
+
+Therese, like everything else in Nature on that summer's day, was more
+gloriously beautiful, in my eyes, than ever before. Hermine's ideal
+beauty, and with it her chance of success, faded out from my memory like
+an unfixed photograph, before this charming reality, and Therese ruled
+supreme. She had dressed herself with a taste which surprised even
+me, who had so long regarded her as irreproachable, as she was
+unapproachable, in that particular; and the joy she felt at the thought
+of a whole day's ramble in the country showed itself in every feature
+of her countenance, in every movement, and in every tone of her voice.
+There didn't live a prouder or a happier man than I was, as we made our
+way arm in arm towards the Place Dauphine, where we were to take the
+omnibus for Belleville.
+
+We ran wild in the woods and fields all that day, we fed the fishes in
+the ponds, we made ourselves dizzy on the seesaws and merry-go-rounds,
+and at last, fairly tired out, and feeling desperately and most
+unromantically hungry, turned into the neatest and least frequented
+restaurant we could find and ordered our dinner.
+
+Therese was no _gourmande_, luckily. Her tastes were simple and
+harmonized admirably with my slender means. We dined, however, like
+princes, and drank a bottle of _Chateau Margeaux_, instead of the _vin
+ordinaire_, which was my ordinary wine. Therese's gayety had fairly
+inoculated me, and, forgetting my usual reserve, we laughed and chatted
+as noisily as a couple of children.
+
+"Upon my word," cried I, as I caught sight of a bouquet of flowers in
+the room we occupied, "what a couple of ninnies we have been! We have
+forgotten to get any flowers to carry home with us. But I suppose you
+see too many of them through the week to care for them to-day."
+
+"Oh, no!" replied Therese. "I could never see too much of flowers;
+and besides, you must have a bunch to carry home to Mademoiselle this
+evening. She will never forgive you, if you neglect her to-day. And what
+would she think or say, if she knew where you are now and whom you are
+with? She is very fond of flowers,--when they come from you, I mean."
+
+"Well," I stammered, and my face burned like fire. "What Mademoiselle?
+And what makes you think that I make presents of the flowers I get of
+you? I only get them for myself, and as an excuse for seeing you."
+
+"_Ah! menteur_!" cried Therese, shaking her finger at me with mock
+solemnity. "_Fi donc! c'est vilain._ Do you think I have no eyes, or
+that you have none that speak as plainly as your mouth, and more truly?
+You try to deceive me, Monsieur!" and the little hypocrite assumed so
+injured and heart-broken an expression and tone, that I was almost wild
+with remorse, and cursed the wretch who had placed the flowers in the
+room, and myself for having noticed them. I should have been hurried
+into I don't know what expressions of attachment to her and of
+indifference towards every other individual of her sex, if she had not
+prevented me by the following startling remark.
+
+"I know to whom you give the flowers you value so much as coming from
+me. It is to your next-door neighbor, who pleases you more than I do,
+and whom you have known, perhaps, longer than you have me. Why didn't
+you invite her, and not me, to come with you to-day? It would have been
+better."
+
+"Ah!" cried I, "do you know her? She told you about it? Why doesn't she
+let me see her? Is her name Hermine?"
+
+And almost before I knew it, I had told her the whole story of my
+passion for my invisible neighbor.
+
+Therese pouted, and turned her back. She put her handkerchief to her
+face, and called me all sorts of hard names for having brought her there
+to listen to the confession of my love for another; and turned a deaf
+ear, or I thought she did, to my expostulations and my protestations
+that I didn't really care for Hermine,--that it was only a passing
+fancy, more curiosity than anything else,--and that I really loved no
+one but her.
+
+She began to relent at last, though I was half inclined to be sorry, for
+her resentment became her even better than her good-humor.
+
+"Well," she said, finally, "it is too tiresome to quarrel, and I will
+forgive; for, although you say you have never seen Hermine,--(that is a
+prettier name than Therese, isn't it?)--she has, perhaps, seen you, and
+may really love you "--
+
+"But I don't love her," I cried. "I don't want to love her. I don't want
+to see her. Her name isn't Hermine, I know. I will never think of her
+again, nor make a fool of myself by putting nose-gays into her keyhole,
+if you will only not look so sober any more."
+
+"She will be very sorry for that, I am sure," returned Therese, with a
+smile I could not translate; "and she will miss them very much. I judge
+her by myself. I always find a bunch at my door when I go home at
+night"--
+
+"You! You find flowers at your door? And who puts them there?" And I
+took my turn at being provoked. "You haven't used me fairly, Therese, to
+make me understand all this time that you cared for no one but me. There
+is some one, then, whom you love and who loves you?"
+
+"Oh, yes!" she answered, her whole face beaming with a pleasure which
+made me feel like committing a murder or a suicide; "oh, yes! I believe
+he does; he has almost told me so. And--and I know that I do. But he is
+so droll! He is my next-door neighbor, and has never seen me yet, and
+has never tried to, I believe; but he leaves a bunch of flowers at my
+door every evening, and calls me--Hermine."
+
+"Hermine! You Hermine? Hurrah!"
+
+And before she could prevent me, I held her in my arms, and, in spite
+of her struggles, had kissed her forehead, eyes, hair, nose, and lips
+before she could extricate herself, and then went round the room in a
+wild dance of perfect joy and relief.
+
+"I knew I could love no one else, Therese-Hermine, or Hermine-Therese! I
+knew there must be some good and sufficient reason for the unaccountable
+attraction my neighbor was exercising over me. Why didn't you tell me
+sooner, _mechante_? I suppose you never would have done so at all, if we
+had not come out here to-day. Suppose I had not asked you to come with
+me?"
+
+"Wouldn't you have asked me?" she answered, with so much winning grace
+and in such a pleading tone that I found myself obliged to repeat the
+operation of a few lines above. "Wouldn't you have asked me? I don't
+know what I should have done," she continued, sadly and thoughtfully.
+"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed, jumping up and clapping her hands, while her
+whole face was radiant with triumph. "Oh, yes! then I should have been
+Hermine, and you would have asked her."
+
+Two happier young people than Therese and myself never, I am confident,
+returned by rail from a day's excursion in the country. Our happy faces,
+our rapid talking, and our devotion to each other, which we took no
+pains to conceal, attracted the attention of all about us,--and I heard
+one father of a family, who was returning to Paris with a half score of
+cross, tired, and crying children, whisper to his wife, as he pointed
+towards us,--"That is a couple in their honey-moon, or else lovers; how
+happy they are!"
+
+And that is the way in which I stumbled into wedlock. How many others,
+in their pursuit of what has seemed to them the substance, have failed
+to discover, perhaps too late, that they were following a flitting
+shadow,--while I, favored mortal, in my chase of a dream, stumbled upon
+the greatest real good of my whole life!
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+THROUGH THE FIELDS TO SAINT PETER'S.
+
+
+ There's a by-road to Saint Peter's. First you swing across the Tiber
+ In a ferry-boat that floats you in a minute from the crowd;
+ Then through high-hedged lanes you saunter; then by fields and sunny
+ pastures;
+ And beyond, the wondrous dome uprises like a golden cloud.
+
+ And this morning,--Easter morning,--while the streets were thronged
+ with people,
+ And all Rome moved toward the Apostle's temple by the usual way,
+ I strolled by the fields and hedges,--stopping now to view the
+ landscape,
+ Now to sketch the lazy cattle in the April grass that lay.
+
+ Galaxies of buttercups and daisies ran along the meadows,--
+ Rosy flushes of red clover,--blossoming shrubs and sprouting vines;
+ Overhead the larks were singing, heeding not the bells a-ringing,--
+ Little knew they of the Pasqua, or the proud Saint Peter's shrines.
+
+ Contadini, men and women, in their very best apparel,
+ Trooping one behind another, chatted all along the roads;
+ Boys were pitching quoits and coppers; old men in the sun were basking:
+ In the festive smile of Heaven all laid aside their weary loads.
+
+ Underneath an ancient portal, soon I passed into the city;
+ Entered San Pietro's Square, now thronged with upward crowding forms;
+ Past the Cardinals' gilded coaches, and the gorgeous scarlet lackeys,
+ And the flashing files of soldiers, and black priests in gloomy swarms.
+
+ All were moving to the temple. Push aside the ponderous curtain!
+ Lo! the glorious heights of marble, melting in the golden dome,
+ Where the grand mosaic pictures, veiled in warm and misty softness,
+ Swim in faith's religious trances,--high above all heights of Rome.
+
+ Grand as Pergolesi chantings, lovely as a dream of Titian,
+ Tones and tints and chastened splendors wreathed and grouped in sweet
+ accord;
+ While through nave and transept pealing, soar and sink the choral
+ voices,
+ Telling of the death and glorious resurrection of the Lord.
+
+ But, ah, fatal degradation for this temple of the nations!
+ For the soul is never lifted by the accord of sights and sound;
+ But yon priest in gold and satin, murmuring with his ghostly Latin,
+ Drags it from its natural flights, and trails its plumage on the ground.
+
+ And to-day the Pope is heading his whole army of gay puppets,
+ And the great machinery round us moving with an extra show:
+ Genuflexions, censers, mitres, mystic motions, candle-lighters,
+ And the juggling show of relics to the crowd that gapes below,
+
+ Till at last they show the Pontiff, a lay figure stuffed and tinselled;
+ Under canopy and fan-plumes he is borne in splendor proud
+ To a show-box of the temple overlooking the Piazza;
+ There he gives his benediction to the long-expectant crowd.
+
+ Benediction! while the people, blighted, cursed by superstition,
+ Steeped in ignorance and darkness, taxed and starved, looks up and begs
+ For a little light and freedom, for a little law and justice,--
+ That at least the cup so bitter it may drain not to the dregs!
+
+ Benediction! while old error keeps alive a nameless terror!
+ Benediction! while the poison at each pore is entering deep,
+ And the sap is slowly withered, and the wormy fruit is gathered,
+ And a vampire sucks the life out while the soul is fanned asleep!
+
+ Oh, the splendor gluts the senses, while the spirit pines and dwindles!
+ Mother Church is but a dry-nurse, singing while her infant moans;
+ While anon a cake or rattle gives a little half-oblivion,
+ And the sweetness and the glitter mingle with her drowsy tones.
+
+ But the infant moans and tosses with a nameless want and anguish,
+ While, with coarse, unmeaning bushings, louder sings the hireling
+ nurse,--
+ Knows no better, in her dull and superannuated blindness,--
+ Tries no potion,--seeks no nurture,--but consents to worse and worse.
+
+ If such be thy ultimation, Church of infinite pretension,--
+ Such within thy chosen garden be the flowers and fruits you bear,--
+ Oh, give me the book of Nature, open wide to every creature,
+ And the unconsecrated thoughts that spring like daisies everywhere!
+
+ Send me to the woods and waters,--to the studio,--to the market!
+ Give me simple conversation, books, arts, sports, and friends sincere!
+ Let no priest be e'er my tutor! on my brow no label written!
+ Coin or passport to salvation, rather none, than beg it here!
+
+ Give me air, and not a prison,--love for Heart, and light for Reason!
+ Let me walk no slave or bigot,--God's untrammelled, fearless child!
+ Yield me rights each soul is born to,--rights not given and not taken,--
+ Free to Cardinals and Princes and Campagna shepherds wild.
+
+ Like these Roman fountains gushing clear and sweet in open spaces,
+ Where the poorest beggar stoops to drink, and none can say him nay,--
+ Let the Law, the Truth, be common, free to man and child and woman,
+ Living waters for the souls that now in sickness waste away!
+
+ Therefore are these fields far sweeter than yon temple of Saint Peter;
+ Through this grander dome of azure God looks down and blesses all;
+ In these fields the birds sing clearer, to the Eternal Heart are nearer,
+ Than the sad monastic chants that yonder on my ears did fall.
+
+ Never smiled Christ's holy Vicar on the heretic and sinner
+ As this sun--true type of Godhead--smiles o'er all the peopled land!
+ Sweeter smells this blowing clover than the perfume of the censer,
+ And the touch of Spring is kinder than the Pontiff's jewelled hand!
+
+
+
+
+THE EXPERIENCE OF SAMUEL ABSALOM, FILIBUSTER.
+
+[Concluded.]
+
+
+Some time after the departure of the riflemen, a detail of eight or nine
+men from our company was ordered off towards the lake shore, and soon
+afterward another smaller one to Potosi, a little village four or five
+miles to the northward of Rivas, bearing orders to Captain Finney's
+rangers, who had gone to scout in that direction. The rest of us ate
+supper, and then lay listening for the boom of the little field-piece,
+which should tell us that the rifles had met the enemy. But the
+extraordinary toils and watchings of the last fortnight were too
+overpowering, and we were all soon buried in dreamless sleep.
+
+In an hour or two I was awakened by horses' feet clattering over the
+stony pavement of the _porteria_, or gateway to the square courtyard,
+in one of whose surrounding corridors we usually slept,--on blankets,
+cow-hides, or hard tiles, according as each man was able to furnish
+himself. It was the party returning from their scout on the lake. They
+unsaddled and fed their animals in the yard, and afterward set about
+frying plantains and fresh stolen pork for supper. As they talked over
+their provant in the room behind me, I caught most of their adventure,
+without the discomfort of rising or asking questions. Near the lake they
+had chased and captured some natives, whose behavior was suspicious and
+showed no good-will toward the Americans. The officer of the party,
+thinking them spies, had carried them part of the way to Rivas to be
+examined; but, fortunately, perhaps, for the captives, he afterwards
+relented and set them at liberty. They also talked of a small boy who
+had peeped out of the bushes as they rode by, and shouted to them,
+"_Quieren for Walker_?" (Are you for Walker?) and then adding
+energetically, "_Yo no quiero filibustero god-damn!_" darted away out
+of sight, before any one, who was so minded, could have shot the little
+rebel.
+
+"Be sure," said one of the men at supper,--a noted croaker and tried
+coward, against whom I bear a private grudge,--"the boys have learned
+this from the _old_ greasers; and we are going to have all the people of
+Nicaragua to fight."
+
+Later in the night, the other party, which had been sent to Potosi, came
+in with panting mules, excited countenances, and one of their number
+stained with blood from a wound on his thigh. They told us, that,
+failing to find Captain Finney at Potosi, they had stretched their
+orders, and gone forward to Obraja, unaware that it was occupied by the
+enemy. At the entrance of the village, whilst riding on in complete
+darkness, they were challenged suddenly in Spanish. Taken by surprise,
+they replied in English, and, before they could turn their animals, were
+stunned with the glare and crash of a musket-volley, a few feet ahead of
+them. They recoiled, and fled with such precipitation that one of the
+riders was tossed over his horse's head;--however, scrambling to his
+feet, he found sense and good-luck to remount; and the whole party made
+good their flight to Rivas, with no further damage than two slight
+flesh-wounds,--one on the trooper, and one on his mule.
+
+The excitement upon this arrival soon subsided, and I had again fallen
+into unconsciousness, when a rough shake of the shoulder aroused me, and
+the voice of the old sergeant dinned in my ear,--"Come here! saddle up!
+saddle up! You are detailed for Obraja." In a few moments I was mounted,
+and, with two others of the company, rode out of the gateway into the
+street. There we found awaiting us a fourth horseman, charged with
+orders for the riflemen at Obraja, and whom it was our duty to accompany
+as guard.
+
+After clearing Rivas, we clattered over the road at a fast pace, rousing
+all the dogs at the _haciendas_ as we passed, and leaving them baying
+behind us, until we came to where the Potosi road forked off to the
+right; thenceforward, fearing an ambush, we rode slowly and with great
+caution, stopping often to dismount and reconnoitre moon-lit fields
+beyond the roadside hedges. At length, after passing a picket of our
+riflemen, we came to a large _adobe_ house directly on the roadside,
+where we found the main body of the detachment encamped and sleeping.
+The house stood something under half a mile from Obraja, and was the
+residence of that friendly alcalde who on the approach of the enemy
+had removed with his family to Rivas, and placed General Walker on his
+guard. As we rode into the yard, we had some ado to keep our horses
+from treading on the sleeping soldiers, who lay scattered all round
+the building, and also in its open corridor fronting toward Obraja.
+Dismounting here, our courier went into the house to communicate with
+Colonel O'Neal, the commander of the detachment,--leaving it to us
+either to tie up, and lie where we were until morning, or pass farther
+up the road, where Captain Finney's rangers were stationed. I chose to
+go forward and hear the rangers' story, who, we were told, had had a
+slight brush with the enemy in the beginning of the night.
+
+After riding near quarter of a mile, I came to another _adobe_ building
+on the roadside, occupied by a small party, and forming Colonel O'Neal's
+advanced post, at the distance of four hundred yards or more from
+Obraja. Here they told me that Captain Finney's company, whilst riding
+into Obraja early in the night, had been hotly fired upon, and Captain
+Finney himself was brought off struck in the breast, wounded mortally.
+The riflemen had as yet made no attack, but awaited daylight. The number
+of the enemy was not known; though rumor placed it between one thousand
+and fifteen hundred. Whatever it was, they were apprehensive; for
+throughout the night we heard them barricading the town with great hurry
+and clatter; and it gave us sad discomfort to think that in the morning
+there would be these walls to climb before our men could get at them. It
+was the occasion of much bitter cursing that there should be delay until
+this was accomplished, and of one man's protesting seriously that it
+was, and had been, General Walker's endeavor, not to whip the greasers,
+but to get as many Americans killed in Nicaragua as possible,--he
+nourishing secret and implacable hatred against them for some cause.
+However, I think this judgment weak and improbable, though plausible
+enough from some points of view.
+
+During the night there was some firing between our party and the enemy
+from under cover in front, with some few wounds, and one man on our
+side shot through the hat,--who thereupon, pulling off the injured
+head-piece, and looking at it gravely, declared he would always
+thenceforward wear his hat with a high crown; for, said he, had this one
+been half an inch lower, the bullet must have struck the head:--which
+drollery, in consideration of the circumstances, was allowed to pass for
+an exceeding good stroke.
+
+We passed a disturbed and rather uneasy night, fearful all the time of
+being cut off or overwhelmed. But morning breaking at length, a party
+of riflemen came up from Colonel O'Neal's camp below, and affairs were
+immediately changed for the offensive. The riflemen moved forward
+against the town, whilst the rangers were posted at several points along
+the road to guard against surprise from the bushes. Among these latter
+I took my stand. The squad which went forward could not have numbered
+above sixty men, and was armed with Mississippi rifles only,--without
+wheel-piece of any kind, or even bayonets. I took them for a party of
+skirmishers, sent ahead to clear the way; yet they were not followed or
+supported by any additional force that I saw then or afterwards.
+
+As they passed up the road, I observed that the most listless and dead
+amongst them were at length stirred up and thoroughly awake,--though not
+with enthusiasm or martial impatience. Some seemed uneasy and careworn,
+and glanced about nervously; had their countenances not been unalterably
+yellow, they would certainly have been white. One fellow near the
+rear was trembling sadly, and carried his rifle in an unreasonable
+manner,--promising aimless discharges, and, perhaps, dodgings into the
+bushes. But this one was excusable, and I may have slandered him; for
+ague had shaken the life almost out of him so often that shaking
+was become natural, and little else could be expected of him; and,
+furthermore, a pale face or unsteady joints are not always weathercock
+to a fainting spirit. In some constitutions these may come from other
+emotions than fear; and it often happens that your most lamentable
+shaker will stand you longer at the breach than the man of iron nerve,
+with a white liver. I have seen such. However, the majority of these
+were resolute and dangerous-looking men, and, though without any marks
+of inordinate zeal, seemed willing enough to fight whatever appeared.
+They held their rifles in the hand cocked, and, as they advanced, threw
+their eyes sharply into the bushes on either side the road,--having
+received orders to shoot the first greaser that showed himself, without
+awaiting the word.
+
+In a few moments after, the party having disappeared behind a turn of
+the road, we suddenly heard the cracking of their rifles, mingled
+with the deeper crash of more numerous musketry; and it was a vivid
+sensation, new to me, that some of those bullets were surely finding
+billets in the bodies of men. This seemed an encounter with a force
+of the enemy outside of the town; and directly we thought, from the
+movement of the noise, that our riflemen were driving them in. Then
+there was a louder and more rapid volleying of musketry, which
+completely drowned the rifles, and seemed to tell us that our men were
+come in sight of the barricades. This lasted but a moment, when it was
+succeeded by a scattered fire of fewer guns, and finally by irregular
+volleys. We knew that our men had fallen back; and we had not once
+thought it would be otherwise. Indeed, it had been a rarely preposterous
+enemy who should allow himself to be driven from behind a rampart by
+that handful of dispirited, men.
+
+Whilst things were on this foot, the courier of last night came up with
+his guard, having been sent by Colonel O'Neal, who had remained at the
+alcalde's house below, to get news of the attacking party. As I was
+still under his orders, I joined him, and rode forward towards the
+combatants,--not without sundry misgivings, known to most men who are
+about to enter a fray for the first time,--or the twentieth time,
+perhaps, if the truth were confessed. We found the riflemen drawn up in
+the road, protected by the raised side-bank and cactus-hedge from an
+enemy concealed amongst some trees and bushes, a little distance to the
+right of the road in front. Above the trees, within pistol-shot, was
+visible the red roof of a church which stood on the _plaza_ of Obraja,
+where were barricaded, as they said, over a thousand greaser soldiers.
+All other sign of the town than this one roof was shut in from view by
+the abundant foliage which embowered it. As we approached the riflemen,
+we dismounted and led our horses, fearing to attract a shower from the
+enemy, who lay in the bushes firing irregularly. The officer of the
+party told us to report to Colonel O'Neal that he had advanced within
+sight of the _plaza_, and, finding it strongly barricaded, and "swarming
+with greasers," he held it folly to assail it with fifty men, and so had
+retreated. He mentioned some loss,--very small for the noise that had
+been made,--of which I remember the name of one Lieutenant Webster, shot
+through the head. He charged us to ask Colonel O'Neal's permission to
+fall back on the _adobe_ where we had passed the night, as the enemy
+appeared to be moving around his right, and he was fearful of being
+surrounded in the open road. But, directly after, seeing the enemy were
+in earnest to cut him off, he concluded to fall back on the house upon
+his own responsibility, and did so, and with the _adobe_ walls around
+him probably felt secure enough against such an enemy.
+
+We returned to the lower camp, and delivered our report to a
+boyish-looking person, in unepauletted red flannel shirt, but who was
+no other than Colonel O'Neal, the officer in command. He was popular
+amongst his men, and reputed a brave and energetic officer. He probably
+mistrusted from the first that his force was too small; and hence the
+delay in the attack, and the dispatch of the little party of riflemen
+merely to satisfy General Walker. Be that as it may, upon hearing our
+report, he recalled the advanced party, and immediately sent off
+to Rivas to say he could do nothing against the town without a
+reinforcement.
+
+In the mean time those of the men who were off guard lay about under
+the trees and ate oranges, with which the alcalde's yard was stocked
+plentifully, whilst such wounded as had been brought in were laid on the
+floor of the house, and their wounds probed by the surgeon; whereupon,
+being but young soldiers mostly, there arose loud outcries and dismal
+bellowings. For my own part, I set about comforting my mule, who had
+been under saddle since leaving Rivas. I unsaddled him, brought him an
+armful of _tortilla_ corn from the alcalde's kitchen-loft, some water
+from the well, and left him making merry as if he had nothing worse
+ahead of him.
+
+Some time after mid-day the rest of our company came out from Rivas, and
+we immediately had orders to ride up the road and fire upon the enemy's
+outpost,--which, as the riflemen had been withdrawn and our advanced
+picket was now nearly half a mile from the town, promised to be a
+service of some danger. Therefore one of our commissioned officers,
+afterwards dismissed the service for cowardice, was here seized suddenly
+with the colic,--so badly, that he was unable to ride with us at his
+post. Other sick men being left in quarters at Rivas, we counted now but
+little over twenty men,--armed with Mississippi or Sharpe's rifles, and
+some of us with the revolvers we had brought from California. After
+passing the _adobe_ building, garrisoned last night, but now empty, we
+advanced with great care, our leader taking often the precaution to
+dismount and peer with bared head over the cactus-hedge which crowned
+the right-hand bank of the road and shut us in on that side completely.
+At every turn of the road he repeated his reconnoissance, so that our
+advance was very slow, giving a watchful enemy almost time to place an
+ambush, if they had none ready prepared. It was as sweet a place for a
+trap as greaser's heart could wish. On our right was the impenetrable
+cactus-hedge, with an open space beyond, terminated at the distance of
+a few yards by a wood or plantain-patch. On the left was another wood,
+matted with tangled underbrush and vines which no horseman could
+penetrate. On either side half a dozen men might couch in ambush and
+shoot us down in perfect security.
+
+We passed on, however, without disturbance, or sight of an enemy, until
+we came nearly to the edge of the town and saw the glistening roof of
+the church appear above the foliage,--where sat sundry carrion-loving
+buzzards, elbowing each other, shuffling to and fro with outspread
+wings, and chuckling, doubtless, over the promise of glorious times.
+As we go on, suddenly heads appear over the bushes less than a hundred
+yards in front, and we hear the vindictive whistle of Minie-balls above
+us. Our leader, calling upon us to fire, began himself to blaze away
+rapidly with his Colt's revolver. We huddled forward, with little care
+for order, and delivered some dozen Mississippi and Sharpe's rifles.
+There were nervous men in the crowd; for, after the discharge, dust
+was flying from the road within thirty feet of us. However, some aimed
+higher; and when we looked again, the heads had disappeared. One bold
+greaser stepped out into the road and sent his Minie-ball singing
+several yards above us, then darted back quickly, before any of us
+could have him. We waited a moment to see others, but they seemed to be
+satisfied;--and we were satisfied,--with prospect of a swarm bursting
+out on us from the town; so, sinking spurs into our weary animals, we
+made good pace back to the camp,--not without an alarm that a troop of
+well-mounted lancers was behind us.
+
+In the course of the afternoon, General Henningsen arrived, bringing a
+fine brass howitzer, and a small reinforcement of infantry--as those
+armed with rifled muskets and bayonets were called--and artillerymen;
+and, after some hours' rest, he ordered a fresh attempt with the
+howitzer, supported by somewhere near two hundred men. This party was
+received with so fierce a fire at the barricade that they shrank back,
+leaving the howitzer behind in the road,--so that the enemy were on the
+point of capturing it, when a brave artilleryman touched off the piece,
+loaded with grape-shot, almost in their faces, and, strewing the
+earth with dead, sent the others flying back to the barricade. This
+artilleryman told me that an old officer amongst the enemy stood his
+ground alone after the discharge, and swore manfully at the fugitives,
+but they were panic-struck and took no heed; and it was his assertion,
+that, had a small part of the riflemen rallied and charged at this time,
+they might have gone over the barricade without difficulty or hindrance.
+As it was, the howitzer was scarcely brought off, and the attack failed
+ingloriously. Whether this story of the artilleryman were true or false,
+we heard in other ways, by general report, that the riflemen had behaved
+badly, and quailed as the filibusters had scarcely done before; though,
+after all, it will seem unreasonable to blame these two hundred or less,
+disease-worn and spiritless men, for not whipping ten hundred out of a
+barricaded town. It may be worth saying here, that, seeing things in
+Nicaragua from a common soldier's befogged view-point, and having only
+general rumor, or the tales of privates like myself, for parts of an
+engagement where I was not present, I may easily make mistakes in
+the numbers, and otherwise do Walker and his officers, or the enemy,
+injustice. Yet I may be excused, since I am not attempting a history
+of the war, but merely some account of my own experience, passive and
+active.
+
+Late in the evening our company assisted to carry some wounded to Rivas.
+Amongst them was Captain Finney, mentioned before as the first man
+struck by the enemy. He seemed to be a brave and uncommonly considerate
+officer, and whilst being carried in on a chair, suffering with his
+death-wound, he showed concern for his supporters, and insisted on
+having them relieved upon the smallest sign of fatigue. He was taken to
+the quarters of a friend, where he died a few days afterward. The other
+wounded were carried to the hospital, and, finding no one there to take
+charge of them, we left them to themselves, lying or sitting upon the
+floor, dismal and uncared-for enough.
+
+After dark we were again in the saddle and riding out to Obraja, in
+charge of a commissary's party, with provisions for the detachment of
+foot. But after getting a little way from the town, we were overtaken by
+an order from General Walker, stopping the provisions, and directing us
+to ride on and recall the detachment to Rivas; he having changed his
+mind about dislodging the enemy at this tardy hour. We reached the camp
+some hours into the night, and, after a little delay, calling in the
+pickets, and securing some native women who lived in the vicinity, to
+prevent their carrying word of our movement to the enemy, the detachment
+commenced its retrograde march,--leaving the enemy victorious, and free
+to go where they wished.
+
+I remember, several times on this march, when the detachment had made
+some temporary halt, seeing a grim-faced dog, of the terrier species,
+trot along the line to the front of the column, where we rangers stood,
+and then, satisfied seemingly that all was well ordered, turn himself
+round and trot back to the rear again.
+
+He did this with such a look and air, that it struck me he felt himself
+in some way responsible for our party. He was, indeed, if the tales
+current about him were true, the most remarkable character in all that
+very variegated conglomerate of characters which made up the filibuster
+army. He had appeared in the camp long before, coming, some said, from
+the Costa Ricans, with whom he became disgusted on account of their bad
+behavior in battle on several occasions when he was there to see. After
+this desertion, if it were thus, he followed the Americans faithfully,
+through good and bad fortune, retreat or victory; always going into
+battle with them,--where he actually seemed to enjoy himself,--trotting
+about amidst the whewing of bullets, the uptossing of turf, and the
+outcries of wounded men, with calm heart, and tail erect,--envied by
+the bravest even. On an occasion when General Walker was attacking the
+Costa-Ricans in Rivas, the dog entered the _plaza_ ahead of the rest,
+and, finding there one of his own species, he forthwith seized him, and
+shook him, and put him to flight howling,--giving an omen so favorable,
+that the greasers were driven out of the town with ease by the others.
+Even his every-day life was sublime, and elevated above the habit of
+vulgar dogs. He allowed no man to think himself his master, or attach
+him individually by liberal feeding or kind treatment, but quartered
+indiscriminately amongst the foot, sometimes with one company, sometimes
+with another,--taking food from whoever gave it, but showing little
+gratitude, and despising caresses or attempts at familiarity. He seemed,
+indeed, to consider himself one amongst the rest,--one and somewhat, as
+they say; and his sole apparent tie with his human friends seemed to
+be the delight which he took in seeing them kill or killed. With this
+_penchant_, it was said, he never missed a battle, and went out with
+every detachment that left the camp to see that none should escape him
+unaware.--But enough of him,--strange dog, or devil.
+
+The withdrawal from Obraja was opposed, so rumor said, by Henningsen and
+other officers; and it certainly had a most depressing effect upon the
+men, whilst it elated the enemy correspondingly, giving them a degree of
+confidence which they had never attained to before. It was agreed on
+all hands, by all critics whom I heard, that, having once begun this
+attempt, General Walker should have carried it through successfully,
+even if it required his whole force. However, as only part of the
+enemy's force was on land, the other part being supposed to be
+still aboard the steamers or on the island, General Walker
+possibly feared an attack on Rivas, should he send out a very large
+detachment,--remembering, too vividly, a former blunder, when he left
+Granada with all his army to attack the enemy at Masaya, and the enemy,
+making a _detour_, came upon his camp in Granada, and destroyed
+baggage, ammunition, and all it contained.
+
+The next day the foot lay quiet in Rivas, and had rest. The rangers,
+however, were in the saddle almost continuously, and, what with
+foraging, broken sleep, and expeditions by day and night, those of us
+who had garrisoned Virgin Bay were become worried nearly past grumbling.
+On this day our own company rode out to Obraja, to visit the enemy's
+picket again, and afterwards to San Jorge on the lake, to guard the
+transportation of a row-boat thence to Rivas. The boat was one of those
+borrowed from the vessels in San Juan harbor for the purpose of retaking
+the steamers, and had been rowed up to San Jorge, and was now removed to
+Rivas, to prevent its seizure by the enemy,--the garrison at Virgin
+Bay having burnt the brig, and marched to Rivas, when the enemy first
+appeared on land at Obraja. So that the whole American force (except
+the crew of the little schooner in which General Walker and his fifty
+original followers first came to Nicaragua, and which was lying at this
+time in San Juan harbor) was now concentrated at Rivas; the enemy being
+eight or nine miles behind them at Obraja, or on the lake with the two
+steamers. As we rode through the town of San Jorge, the place seemed
+almost deserted, and I remember lingering with others to haversack some
+bunches of yellow plantains which hung in an empty house on the _plaza_.
+The delay may have come near being fatal to us, for we heard afterwards
+that we had been gone but a little while, when a troop of the enemy's
+horse rode into the place, reconnoitred, and returned in the direction
+in which they came. Their reconnoissance in San Jorge was explained soon
+afterwards.
+
+Some time in the last half of the night following, I was detailed, along
+with a considerable detachment from two mounted companies, to ride on a
+scout toward Obraja. On the outward ride I was but half-awake, and
+my recollection of our course is confused: however, I think it was
+somewhere between Potosi and Obraja that we came to a halt, and I was
+aroused by some excitement in the party. Pickets were hastily posted
+in several directions, whilst the officers gathered about some natives
+awakened from a neighboring hut, and seemed to question them earnestly.
+We soon heard that the enemy were on the road moving from Obraja, and
+that a large force had a little while before passed this place going
+eastward. The natives, prone to exaggeration, declared that this force
+had been an hour in passing,--with baggage, eight pieces of cannon
+mounted on ox-carts, several hundred pressed native Nicaraguans, tied
+and guarded to prevent their running away, and a long train of women to
+nurse the wounded. The Chamorristas, it seemed, had been around pressing
+all the native men they could find into service against the Americans;
+and whilst we were here, two, who had been hiding all day in the bushes
+to avoid the conscription, came out and asked us to take them with us to
+Rivas,--they preferring, if forced to take sides, to join _el valiente_
+Walker.
+
+This is the stripe of most Central American soldiers. The lower classes
+are lazy and cowardly, little concerned about politics, and must
+generally be impressed, let the cause of war be what it may. And I am
+persuaded, that, since General Walker never harnessed them into his
+service, as their own chiefs were doing perpetually, but let them swing
+in their hammocks and eat their plantains, (provided they lived beyond
+his forage-ground,) un-called-for, they were so far well satisfied with
+his government. However, their sympathy, supposing he had it, were worth
+little to him; since it takes a stronger impulsion than this to put them
+in motion to do anything,--a strong pulling by the nose, indeed,--such
+as their native rulers know how to apply.--But this is speculative, and
+neither here nor there.
+
+After getting all the information concerning the enemy that was to be
+had from these people, the detachment returned to Rivas at a fast trot,
+with the two friendly natives mounted behind, on such stronger animals
+as were able to carry double burden. We all supposed, that, now the
+enemy were again out of cover and on the open road, or, leastwise, in
+the confusion of a new camp, there would be an immediate attack on them.
+But General Walker followed his own head; and, after making our report,
+we saw no stir, and heard nothing until morning,--when it was known that
+the enemy were all moved into San Jorge, with only some two miles' space
+between us. This place, being on the lake, was more convenient for
+provisions, which were easily brought by the steamers from the island of
+Ometepec and the towns and _haciendas_ along the shore,--and the enemy
+had gained boldness to go there by our repulse at Obraja: or it may be
+that the force at Obraja had come down from Granada by land, and so only
+continued their march to San Jorge,--though the rumor was, that they had
+landed from the lake, as I have said.
+
+But be that as it may, time was given them to barricade at San Jorge,
+till near the middle of the forenoon, and then Generals Henningsen and
+Sanders were sent out with some four hundred riflemen and infantry to
+drive them into the lake, which lay some few hundred yards behind them.
+During the first part of the attack, our company remained in Rivas,
+listening anxiously to the uproar at San Jorge,--every volley fired by
+the combatants being borne distinctly to us by the east wind. For some
+time there was a continuous rattle of musketry, with rapid detonations
+of deeper-mouthed cannon,--at each roar shaking our suspended
+hearts,--for we knew that our own men were using small arms only. After
+a while this abated, grew irregular, and almost ceased. An order then
+came for our company to mount and join the combatants. We galloped down
+the broad and almost level highway which passes between Rivas and
+San Jorge, bordered a great part of its length, on either side, by
+cactus-hedges, broken at various intervals by the grassy by-lanes that
+run out to the neighboring _haciendas_ or parallel roads. At places
+where there is a slight elevation, the bottom of the road is worn
+several feet below the level by the carts which ply between Rivas and
+the lake. Opposite one of these, where the banks sloped at a sharp
+angle, we came upon General Henningsen and a detachment of musketeers
+resting on the right bank of the road, and halted beside them. The men
+were sitting under the shade of an _adobe_, refreshing themselves with
+oranges; and those in the nearest rank were close enough to hand us
+fruit and keep their seats on the grass. Five or six hundred yards up
+the road, the large church which stood on the _plaza_ of San Jorge, with
+the door facing us, and a low wall of white stone running squarely from
+its side across to the right, ended the vista between banks of green
+foliage. Our view stretched across the _plaza_, which seemed to be empty
+and unbarricaded; and I remember the painted door of the church beyond,
+the red-tiled roof, the low, flanking wall of white stone, all dazily
+trembling in the unsteady atmosphere radiating from the heated
+road,--whilst a cloud of white smoke was sailing slowly away to the
+west. It was a hot and tranquil scene. But I always think of it with the
+same secret disgust with which the shipwrecked traveller looks upon the
+placid ocean the day after the angry storm has passed over it; for it
+was here I first saw the cruelty of a round shot.
+
+When we came to a halt, there seemed to be a lull in the struggle, and
+no enemy was anywhere visible, nor was firing heard from any direction.
+The infantry, though within range of small arms from the town, were
+concealed by the bushes, and the enemy were scarcely aware of their
+presence. But when our company came galloping up the road, in full view,
+their attention was aroused, and we had scarcely checked our animals and
+exchanged a few words with the foot-soldiers, when a column of smoke
+shot up from the wall in front.--"Now look out!" exclaimed some one.
+I looked, but saw nothing to follow, and had turned my attention
+elsewhere, when I heard a hissing noise, as of something rushing swiftly
+past, and at the same time turf is thrown into the air, the horses start
+aside in affright, and outcries of pain and terror assail the ear.
+After a confused moment, I saw that the shot had struck in the line of
+infantry a few feet on our right. One man, the drummer of the party, was
+running about in the fluttered crowd with his hand hanging by a shred,
+crying, "Cut it off! cut it off! D--your souls, why don't some of you
+cut it off?" Another lay struggling on the ground, with the fleshy part
+of his thighs torn abruptly off, calling upon some one for God's sake to
+take him away from there. But the dismallest sight was a bloody shape,
+with face to the ground, fingers clutching the grass with aimless
+eagerness, and shivering silently with an invisible wound. Twisting
+convulsively, it rolled down into the road under our horses' feet,--and
+there this human form, which some call godlike, writhed and floundered
+like a severed worm, and disguised itself in blood and dust.
+
+But it is dangerous to look long upon the wounded; an old soldier never
+rests his eye there; it is the greatest mistake of the raw one; and it
+was well enough for some of us that our attention was timely drawn away
+by alarm of another shot from the town. We spurred our horses up the
+bank on the left; the foot-soldiers rushed behind the _adobe;_ and this
+time the shot passed harmlessly down the road. Before another, General
+Henningsen had ordered us all to move forward and get to cover. The foot
+stopped in the right branch of a by-lane which crossed the road a little
+way ahead. The rangers moved into the same lane,--but on the left, and
+divided by the highway from the foot. Here we were entirely hidden from
+the town by a belt of small trees and bushes. Nevertheless, the
+enemy's round shot, tearing through the trees, still pursued, and the
+Minie-balls, though thrown from smooth-bored guns, sang above and far
+beyond us. At this place, as near as I recollect, above a dozen men were
+killed and wounded,--most of them by that first round shot.
+
+Our company shortly after was separated, and placed, for the most part,
+as videttes, at various points near the town. Some hours after our
+arrival, (which time was spent by the filibusters in drinking spirits
+and resting from the late unsuccessful assault,--by the enemy in
+barricading their position, and drinking spirits, perhaps, likewise,)
+General Henningsen led an attack with part of the foot,--taking several
+of us rangers along in the capacity of couriers, to ride off to Rivas at
+any important turn of the fight and report to General Walker. The enemy
+had taken position about the _plaza,_ in the church, and behind the
+stone wall at its side, where they had by this time strengthened
+themselves with barricades. They had cannon looking towards every
+assailable point; and also on top of the church, in the cupola, they
+had mounted a small piece, from which they threw grape against our men
+advancing on any side. It proved a great source of annoyance throughout
+the day. Their number was not certainly known, at least among the ranks,
+but was rumored as high as two thousand men,--Costa-Ricans, Guatemalans,
+and Chamorristas.
+
+General Henningsen moved up by a straggling street, with an _adobe_ here
+and there, and the intervals filled up with fruit-trees, bushes, and
+cactus-hedges. Grape-shot, which may be the saddest thing, touching the
+body, on earth, made miserable noise above us and miserable work among
+us; and we couriers had leave to dismount and crawl nearer the ground.
+General Henningsen gained respect from us by sitting his horse alone.
+He was a soldier, it is said, from a boy, in European wars,--where this
+were a feeble skirmish; yet he wore his life here, perhaps, more
+loosely than in many a noisier battle. However, he seemed calm and easy
+enough,--never moving his head, even slightly, when the shot whizzed
+nearest him. General Walker, though a brave man, and cool in battle,
+will nevertheless dodge when a bullet hisses him fiercely. So would
+almost all his officers or soldiers, that I had an opportunity to
+notice. Yet, after all, it is a mere trick of the nerves, and only
+indicates familiarity and long service, or a deaf ear,--and not want of
+self-possession or strength of heart. The advance at length became so
+harassing that the party halted under cover on the roadside, whilst yet
+some distance from the _plaza,_ and from this lodgment the couriers were
+sent off to report progress at Rivas.
+
+My post thenceforward was, with that of others, at the head of a lane
+not far from the town, where we heard the voices of the combatants
+and the whistling of balls, but could see nothing. After some hours'
+comparative quiet, the drums began beating a charge again, and every gun
+on the ground seemed awakened and doing its best. Then there was a loud,
+heart-lifted shout, which rose above the din, and gave us too much joy;
+and, a moment after, Colonel Casey, a hard-faced, one-armed man, spurred
+past towards Rivas, saying, as he went, that our men were in the
+_plaza,_ the greasers were running, and "we had 'em, sure as hell!" I
+recollect some one observing, that it were of no use to believe Colonel
+Casey, for he was the greatest liar in the army of Nicaragua. And
+shortly after, the firing having ceased, another officer, Baldwin, I
+think it was, came past and told us, with curses of vexation, that the
+men had been checked, by command, in the heat of the assault, when the
+greasers were already wavering,--and that the latter, recovering, had
+rebarricaded so strongly, that we might now all go back to Rivas and
+whistle.
+
+However, this failure was not the end. Towards evening, another
+detachment renewed the assault, and the uproar commenced again. It
+seems, that, during the whole day, there was no simultaneous attack by
+all the detachments. Now, it was the infantry who charged,--with the
+riflemen in reserve, probably to prevent a rout, in case the enemy
+pursued a repulse; then, it was the riflemen, with the infantry in
+reserve; and so alternating through three or four charges;--so that
+there never could have been more than a very contemptible force facing
+the enemy at one time.
+
+As it grew late, the wagons began to jolt past, removing the wounded to
+Rivas. Some were drunk and merry in spite of their wounds; and their
+laughter and drunken sport made strange concert with the cries and
+curses of the others. I remember one man going by on foot, with a small
+cut on the brow, from which blood was flowing copiously. He said the
+wound was a mere scratch,--too slight to have sent him out of the fight,
+had not the blood run down into his eyes and blinded him, preventing his
+aim. Yet this small affair brought his death shortly afterwards. The
+surgeons at Rivas gave him no care,--not so much as to wash his wound,
+or have him wash it; and the climate is so malignant to strangers, that
+the smallest cut, with the best care, heals only after long hesitation.
+
+At length night came on, and our men drew off,--foiled at every attempt,
+having sustained great loss, and, apparently, made little impression on
+the enemy. They lay on their arms, however, in the outskirts, expecting
+to renew the attack during the night; and, to assist at this, a party of
+rangers had orders to leave their horses in quarters, and march on foot
+to join the others. Quitting our horses with regret, we walked to San
+Jorge, where the foot lay, awaiting the hour of attack. We found them
+stomach-qualmed with hunger, weary of fighting, thoroughly disheartened,
+and provoked against their officers. One told how an officer, whose duty
+it was to lead the charge, took shelter behind an orange-tree no bigger
+than his wrist, and shouted, "Go on, men! go on!" when he should
+have been saying, "Come on!" and how another, become stupid with
+_aguardiente_, had tried to force his men to a barricade, when their
+cartridge-boxes were empty, and their unbayonetted arms useless.
+There seemed also to have been slackness among the men; and some
+were lamenting, that the First Rifles were not what they used to
+be;--anciently they only wanted to _see_ the greasers; to-day they were
+found taking to the bushes. They all agreed that no great number of the
+enemy had been killed,--whilst the filibusters, they doubted, must
+have lost nearly one-third of their men and many of their best
+officers;--among the number I recollect Major Dusenbury, highly praised.
+
+There was one affair, however, over which they crowed and took fierce
+satisfaction. They told it thus:--A detached party, of about thirty of
+them, were seated on the roadside drinking _aguardiente_, preparatory
+to advancing. On one side was a cactus-hedge, and a grove of plantain
+a little in front. Whilst they sat here deeply absorbed in the
+_aguardiente_, a considerable party of the enemy got amongst the
+plantain-trees, and fired a hundred muskets into them at the distance of
+a few rods. Strange to say, the greasers were so nervous at finding no
+barricade between them, or were such contemptible marksmen, that not
+a shot took serious effect; only the demijohn of _aguardiente_ was
+shivered into a thousand pieces, and the liquor ran out into the grass.
+The filibusters jumped up astounded and disordered; but, seeing so much
+good liquor running away wastefully into the grass, they grew terrible.
+It was an insult and injury which both men and officers appreciated. It
+gave every man in the troop a personal quarrel with the enemy. "Charge
+'em!" shouted the captain; "we'll pay the scoundrels for the miserable
+trick!" At full speed they swept through a gap in the hedge, and rushed
+into the plantain-grove before the enemy had time to reload. But when
+the greasers saw them coming on fiercely, their hearts failed them, and,
+turning their backs, they fled towards the town. Never were filibusters
+or men-of-war better pleased than now! They rattled on furiously behind
+the nimble greasers. They sent howling death into their midst at every
+step of the chase. They passed bloody forms stretched here and there
+upon the earth. They followed the flying foe even to the edge of
+the town, and saw its hostile swarm running hither and thither in
+alarm.--Alas! General William Walker, why were you not here at this
+propitious moment, with all your brave spirits, invincible with rum,
+behind you? Then might you have rushed with the fugitives into the town,
+and hurled the yellow-skinned invaders into the lake! Then might the
+flag of Regeneration have waved even at this day over the hills and
+valleys of Nicaragua,--and the unfortunate author of this history have
+received a reward for his services!--_Ay de mi!_ Even now, reposing in
+the shade of the palm-tree, fanned by the orange-scented breeze that
+blows over the lake, I might drink the immortal juice of the sugarcane,
+called _aguardiente_, and dream, and gaze at the cloud-wrapped cone of
+Ometepec!--But I must forget this.
+
+The dead killed in this plantain-patch were all that our men obtained
+sight of. How many fell behind the barricades, where all the serious
+fighting took place, it was impossible to tell; though there was no
+reason to think that the enemy, fighting under cover, had suffered at
+all proportionably with our men, or, indeed, had suffered equally,
+losing man for man, except that ours were the better marksmen.
+
+We passed a cold and sleepless night, awaiting the word to take up
+arms and advance; but in the mean time General Walker had changed
+his intention, and, when morning broke, the whole force quitted the
+outskirts and marched back into Rivas. The killed and wounded by
+the whole affair were reported officially at one hundred, or
+thereabout,--underrated, most probably, for effect upon the men. It
+was enough, however, considering the filibusters had no more than
+four hundred engaged. Amongst them, though not reported, was that
+devil-hearted dog which I have mentioned heretofore. He fell, shot
+through the head, whilst advancing with the others toward the barricade.
+He was lamented by the whole army,--by many superstitiously, even,--who
+said he had gone through all Walker's hard stresses so far untouched,
+and his end was prophetic of downfall.
+
+And it is even true, that from this battle General Walker's prospects
+clouded rapidly. A proclamation, issued by the Costa-Rican government,
+promising fugitive filibusters free passage to the United States, found
+its way into Rivas, and immediately worked immense mischief, and was,
+indeed, the instrument of his overthrow. The men had no sooner seen it
+than they began to leave as fast as they found opportunities to escape.
+Guards were placed around the town, and spies in every company; but it
+was of no avail; and every morning it was rumored through the camp that
+this or that number had got off for Costa Rica during the night. General
+Walker, in a speech which he made a few days after to infuse new spirit,
+said that these were the cowards,--whose absence was beneficial, and
+from whom it was well that the army should be purged. However, this was
+exaggerated. It is true, doubtless, that there were many leaving merely
+from fear, who would have chosen to stay with him, rather than trust
+to the promises of a people believed to be treacherous and
+promise-breaking, and whose hatred they had incurred,--had the battles
+of San Jorge and Obraja been successful. And, indeed, the filibuster
+ranks were not wanting in cowards. Cowards might be induced to come on
+a desperate enterprise like this, through misrepresentation by Walker's
+own agents; through mere thoughtlessness, or mistake,--not knowing what
+soldier's metal was in them; or, with the bayonet of Hunger against
+their backs at home, they might be unmindful of any other bayonet on the
+distant shore of Nicaragua. (It should be musket-shot, however; for the
+greasers never found heart to use the bayonet.) And then again, many,
+who, when they first reached Nicaragua, were no cowards, after a few
+months' stay, became changed,--by the depressing effects of fever, by
+loss of confidence in their drunken officers, and by the absence of all
+incentive to fight stoutly for a leader so unpopular as Walker. It was a
+common saying, that in this army an old rule was reversed,--the veterans
+were worse fighters than the recruits. The soldier was at his best
+when he first landed upon the Isthmus, raw and healthy. After that, he
+rapidly deteriorated, losing spirit with every battle, until he became
+at last a thoroughbred coward. Seven or eight greasers to one filibuster
+was said to be good fighting, at one time; but now three or four to one
+was thought to be great odds; and before the game ended, I hear, they
+were become equally matched, man for man, almost. But, whatever General
+Walker said in his speech, this class of weak ones were not always the
+deserters. It required some little energy or strength of legs, with
+which these were unfurnished, to go over to the enemy at San Jorge, or
+walk down to Costa Rica; and the fact was, that from the first many of
+the healthiest and liveliest men, whose defection could least be borne,
+were leaving,--not from fear, mainly, but because by this proclamation
+they were offered the first opportunity to escape from a disagreeable
+service to which they thought themselves bound by no tie of love or
+honor.
+
+It was now about time for a steamer to arrive at San Juan on the Pacific
+with the California passengers; and the next day, or the second day,
+perhaps, succeeding the battle at San Jorge, General Walker said to
+General Sanders, in his quiet, whining way,--"General Sanders, I am
+going to take two hundred and fifty riflemen and the rangers and go down
+to San Juan to bring up our recruits to Rivas; and if three thousand
+greasers are on the Transit road, I intend to go through them."
+Accordingly, the riflemen, the ranger regiment, and a small party of
+artillerymen with one of the two brass howitzers, met in the _plaza_,
+and set out on this expedition at midnight, with Generals Walker and
+Sanders both in the party.
+
+The route of the detachment was the one I have mentioned before as
+inland through the forest, and striking the Transit road some miles west
+of the lake and Virgin Bay. It was firmly believed that we should meet
+the enemy somewhere on the Transit road,--since the hills through which
+it passed offered many excellent barricading-points, and it would seem a
+matter of great importance to them to cut us off from junction with any
+fresh recruits the steamer might land at San Juan. So there was much
+preparatory drinking amongst the officers, (yet I say it not in slander,
+for many were brave enough for any deed, and drank before battle only
+because they drank always,)--and less amongst the men solely because
+spirits had become scarce around Rivas, and dear; and there were very
+few, truly, who had not ceased long since to carry coin in their
+pockets. The captain of our company, who was an incautious man, and was
+frequently drinking more than was needful, on this occasion drank more
+than he was fitted to bear; and whilst the detachment was stopped some
+time getting the wheel-piece over a hard place in the road, his strong
+friend Aguardiente brought him to the ground, as he sat on his mule near
+the front with his company,--where he lay in eruptive state like a
+young toper, and so falling asleep lost his mule, which strayed into the
+forest to browse, causing him much embarrassment and confused search
+when the detachment was ready to start. Being up again, however, the
+sleep and stomachic alleviation proved beneficial, and we, his soldiers,
+followed after him in much greater comfort and confidence.
+
+Such delays by the howitzer, and a wagon transporting spare muskets for
+the expected recruits, were so frequent, that we made but slow progress,
+and when we emerged from the woods the sun was already shining upon
+the broad Transit road,--I might have said like a glory on the brow of
+Ometepec, but my memory is bad, and I doubt whether the fact may not be
+that the sun rises upon this point from lower down on the lake. After
+entering the Transit road, the rangers were sent ahead to discover if
+there were an enemy in the way. Our regiment, as we called it, now
+together for the first time since I joined it, consisted of some
+seventy men, divided into three companies, all under command of Colonel
+Waters,--a soldierly-looking man, and, moreover, brave, and not without
+training in the Mexican War. Some time before the regiment had numbered
+one hundred, but had become thus reduced by disease and the enemy.
+
+On this ride I remember a feeble infusion of that excellent spirit
+which, since the days of Sir Walter Scott, ought to belong to all
+horse-soldiers, moss-troopers, or mounted rangers, but which I had
+despaired of ever finding in General Walker's service. It is true we had
+no bugler, or standard-bearer, or piece of feather in the troop, or,
+indeed, any circumstance of war, save our revolvers and Sharpe's rifles,
+vermin and dirty shirts. Nevertheless the morning was splendid, with a
+fresh breeze behind us; the road was hard and smooth, and rang under
+our horses' feet; and withal I felt, that, if we should see a troop
+of greaser lancers ahead, in good uniform, we might run 'em down, and
+bullet 'em, and strip 'em, with good romantic spirit, even.
+
+But this is a most hollow cheat which Sir Walter Scott and other
+book-men have played off on some weak-headed young men of our low-minded
+generation. There is no doubt but a man seated amongst ten thousand
+cavalry, who shake the earth as they charge, ought to feel himself
+swell, as part of an avalanche or mighty Niagara,--as part of the
+mightiest visible force which feeble man can enter or his spirit
+commingle with. This were no contemptible joy, which the thin-blooded
+philosopher might laugh at,--better, indeed, than most to be found here
+on this fog-rounded flat of ours, where some few melodies from heaven
+and countless blasts from hell meet, and make such strange, unequal
+dissonance. But, alack! alack! it is not for the feeble, or the young
+soldier, fresh from his plough or his yardstick, his briefs or his
+pestle. For how shall we who have all our lives been standing guard
+against the approach of death, who start horror-shaken from the dropping
+of a tile, whose small wounds are quickly bound up by tender mother or
+sister, and lamented over,--how shall we feel romantic in the midst of a
+shower of bullets? Enough done, if our vanity or sense of duty hold us
+there in any spirit, so that we do the needed trigger-work, and not turn
+tail and disgrace ourselves. Even the veteran's satisfaction, since the
+laying aside of steel armor, is not much, to be sure, or is gathered
+after the battle. There is some savage ecstasy, perhaps, when he sees
+his enemy fall, or when he sees his back; this last, indeed, a glorious
+sight for any soldier,--worth rushing at the cannon's mouth to look
+at, almost. But the man, be he veteran or other, who tells me he found
+pleasure on the field where the Minie-balls kill afar off, in cold
+blood,--I know him for one of the eccentric, stupid, or talkers for
+purposes of vanity.--But this will suffice.
+
+There were three places on the road, amongst the Cordillera ridges,
+where, in former wars, a Costa-Rican force, flying before the
+filibusters, had stopped to barricade, and gathered heart to withstand
+their pursuers awhile,--long enough to bark the surrounding trees with
+musket-shot,--some of them, indeed, amid their topmost branches; for it
+is a greaser-failing to shoot inordinately high. Each of these sites we
+approached with caution, expecting to see an enemy there; but there was
+none, and we came down safely at length to our old shed-camp. Here we
+halted, and made our station, as it was more convenient for pasturage,
+whilst the foot passed on to San Juan, two miles beyond.
+
+The steamer not arriving, we remained at this place several days,
+employed as before, with the sugar-cane and the wood-ticks, miserable
+enough.
+
+In the mean time, the foot at San Juan, finding unusual temptation to
+escape from this place, so much nearer the Costa-Rican line, were
+leaving in large parties; and unwilling service was made of the rangers
+to intercept the fugitives, by posting them below on all the paths
+leading through the forest to Costa Rica. General Walker esteemed these
+more faithful, because they had been more considerately treated, better
+fed, allowed greater freedom and privilege,--having no drill, loose
+discipline, and exemption from guard-duty when with the foot; and,
+above all, their part of the service being healthier, and, though more
+fatiguing, far preferable, on the whole, to the other. One night I was
+detailed, with others, on this disagreeable duty, and remember it,
+for other reasons, as the most wretched night of all that I passed in
+Nicaragua. Our station was on the bank of a little wooded stream, some
+miles below San Juan. After the guard had been posted, I lay down to get
+some hours' sleep, which I needed,--but was no sooner on the ground than
+a swarm of infinitesimally small creatures, of the tick genus, whose den
+I had invaded, came over me, and the rest was merely one sensation of
+becrawled misery; so that, notwithstanding great previous loss of sleep,
+I went again unrefreshed. I asked an old filibuster who lay near me, how
+he could sleep through it. "Oh," said he, "I've got my skin dirty and
+callous, and this easy-walking species, that can't bite, never troubles
+me." On this subject I read the following in Mr. Irving's "History
+of Columbus" with some emotion:--"Nor is the least beautiful part of
+animated nature [in those tropical regions] the various tribes of
+insects that people every plant, displaying brilliant coats-of-mail,
+which sparkle to the eye like precious gems." It seems strange to me
+that any good should be recognized in these children of despair, which
+have caused me more unhappiness than all the world's vermin beside.
+I think this praise must be from Mr. Irving himself, looking up the
+picturesque. It is not possible that Columbus would have had the heart
+to flatter and polish up these mailed insects, who, in his day, ate him,
+turned him over and over, and harried him more than ever was Job by
+Satan.
+
+Next morning, whilst we were roasting green plantains in
+the fire for breakfast, a man dressed in General Walker's
+blue-shirt-and-cotton-breeches uniform came upon us suddenly
+from out of the woods beyond the stream. He was evidently going
+south,--but seeing our party, with startled look, he turned, and
+went in the direction of San Juan. We knew him at once for a deserter,
+but had no zeal to arrest him; and he had already got past us, when
+some one ejaculated,--"D--- him, why don't he go right? That's not
+the road to Costa Rica!" Upon this unlucky speech, the officer in
+command of the detail, who, either through inattention or design,
+was suffering the man to pass unquestioned, ordered him to be
+followed and seized. He was a German, and either a dull, heavy
+fellow, or else stupefied by his terrible misfortune; and being
+unable to say a consistent word for himself, the officer sent him
+off under guard to San Juan, where it was well known what General Walker
+would do with him.
+
+Some hours after this misadventure, as most of us took it, our detail
+was relieved and we rode back to camp. The man who had been taken in the
+act of deserting was condemned to be shot at San Juan this same evening,
+in presence of the whole detachment. He was led down to the beach, and
+seated in a chair at the water's edge. He bore himself carelessly, or
+with an absent, almost unconscious air, like one who felt himself acting
+a part in a dream. A squad of drafted riflemen was brought up in front
+of him, and the word was given by a sergeant. They made their aim false
+purposely, and but one shot took effect on the doomed man. He fell back
+into the water, where he lay struggling, and stained the waves red with
+his blood. It was a wrenching sight, too brutal far, to see the sergeant
+place his gun against the poor wretch's head, and end his agony!
+
+It seemed so abominable to every spectator there that General Walker
+should thus seek to enforce Devil's service from his men, entrapped
+mostly in the first place, without wages or half maintenance, and with
+no claim upon them whatever, but by a contract without consideration
+on the one part, on the other hard labor to the death,--that this
+exhibition, which in another army were calculated to strengthen just
+authority, here only aroused indignation and disgust. This very night,
+after witnessing the deserter's punishment, eleven men left the company
+to which he belonged in a body, and were seen no more in Nicaragua. And
+though for selfish reasons I was concerned to see the army falling to
+pieces, and the load of toil and danger increasing upon the rest of us,
+yet both I and the rest acknowledged that there was no tie of honor or
+honesty to keep any man with us who wished to escape; and this deed
+seemed to us without decent sanction.
+
+The steamer at length made its appearance, and, after landing us about
+forty recruits, departed south with the States passengers for Panama;
+and afterwards, the new soldiers being all furnished with muskets, the
+detachment started on its return to Rivas. On the way, it was rumored
+amongst the men, that a reinforcement to the enemy, marching from Costa
+Rica, were halted at Virgin Bay, and that General Walker was going to
+attack them. We hurried over the Transit road as fast as the foot were
+able,--General Sanders, I recollect, riding far in advance, sometimes
+out of sight, and thus giving himself to an ambush, had the enemy placed
+any. By repute he was a man of extreme courage, and held his life so
+contemptuously that he would scarce hesitate to charge an enemy's line
+by himself. But I fear that this time he had other impulse than his
+innate valor; for there was no occasion for a solitary man, riding in
+these gloomy woods, to be singing and hallooing, and whirling his sword
+about his head, and swaying to and fro on his horse, unless he were
+strongly worked by _aguardiente_.
+
+Reaching Virgin Bay some time after dark, we found the report of an
+enemy there untrue; but the pickets were got out in remarkable haste,
+and all the native population--some dozen women and children--were
+seized, to prevent discovery of us to the enemy, and I suppose there was
+some expectation of an attack. However, liquor being plenty amongst the
+hotel-keepers at Virgin Bay, the officers thought it a good place to get
+drunk in,--and many spent the night in that endeavor, and in playing
+poker; so that in the morning, walking down to the lake to water my
+mule, I met a colonel and a general staggering into quarters, rubbing
+their eyes sullenly, having just lifted themselves from the street,
+where the honest god Bacchus, as a poet calls him, had put them to bed
+the night before.
+
+The steamer "San Carlos" still lay over at the island, under shadow of
+the volcano. The other probably lay at San Jorge, by the enemy. The old
+brig formerly anchored at Virgin Bay having been burned, there was now
+no hope of retaking these steamers, unless the party of Texans, which we
+had by this time heard was fighting its way up the Rio San Juan, should
+succeed in getting upon the lake with a boat from the river. But to-day
+we came near reaching the top of this hope unexpectedly. For whilst we
+still delayed in Virgin Bay, smoke began to rise from the chimneys of
+the "San Carlos," and in proper time she turned her prow and came across
+the water directly toward us. It was scarcely possible that she knew
+anything of our presence in Virgin Bay; and it was doubted by no one but
+she was coming to land there for some purpose; and then her recapture,
+were she full of the enemy, was certain, in the spirit we then were in:
+for all felt, that, could we once get the steamer into our hands, and
+reach the four hundred fresh Texans on the river, the filibuster star
+would have shot up so high that it were ill-management indeed that would
+ever pull it down again. Accordingly all were quickly driven into the
+houses, and told to lie there close, and be ready to burst forth when
+the steamer touched her pier. But we were miserably disappointed. She
+came steadily up within half a mile of land, and then, catching an
+alarm, turned, and put swiftly back to the island. I afterward heard
+that two drunken officers had rushed out into the street, and so
+apprised her of the danger.
+
+After this the detachment set out towards Rivas. We advanced along the
+lake shore some distance, fording the mouth of the little Rio Lajas,
+whose waters had lost much depth since I first, passed over this road,
+crossing the stream in a bungo. In the forest we found, at one point,
+trees felled across the road, as if the enemy had here been minded to
+oppose us; but we passed by, seeing no one, and reached Rivas in good
+time, unmolested.
+
+Arrived at Rivas, we found that a change was taking place in the
+character of the war. The town had been threatened by the enemy during
+our absence, and General Henningsen was busy putting it into a state
+better suited to repel any sudden attack. Pieces of artillery looked
+down all the principal approaches, from behind short walls of _adobe_
+blocks, raised in the middle of the street with open passage-ways on
+either side. Native men with _machetes_, watched by armed guards, were
+clearing away the fine groves of orange, mango, and plantain, which
+everywhere surrounded Rivas, and were fitted to cover the approach of an
+enemy. Others were tearing down or burning the houses in the outskirts,
+to narrow the circle of defence. The tenants of these houses--when they
+had any--were moved up nearer the _plaza_, or, if native, sometimes
+into the country. The native population of Rivas, however, was scanty,
+consisting mostly of a few women,--of the kindest and most affable sort.
+In what direction the men had all, or nearly all, gone, I am unable to
+say. Doubtless some of them were with the Chamorristas.
+
+So many of the houses were marked out to be pulled down, that General
+Walker was obliged to quarter his new recruits in the church, a large
+stone building, and curious from the head of Washington, easily
+identified, carved in relief on its _facade_. Hitherto some native women
+had been accustomed to assemble in this church and worship, under care
+of a fat, unctuous little _padre_, very obsequiously courteous toward
+filibusters;--and well he might be; for General Walker was suspicious
+of all _padres_, and kept a stern eye upon them. Once he caught one of
+them, who had preached treason against him within reach of his arm, and
+released him again only upon payment of five thousand _pesos_. Another,
+for a like offence, was put into the guard-house, and required to ransom
+himself at twenty-five hundred. What became of this one, whether he paid
+his ransom and got out, or whether he stayed there until he lost oil and
+became lean on the small ration furnished him, was not rumored. Yet,
+with all this in his memory, when the present _padre_ came again with
+his flock of women and found the church occupied by soldiers, he went
+away scowling, and never even lifted his shovel-hat to me when I met
+him.
+
+On the night succeeding our return from San Juan, General Walker
+determined to try a night attack on San Jorge, hoping much from the
+fresh spirit and muscle of his forty Californians. To assist in this,
+our company had orders to be on the _plaza_ at two o'clock, afoot, with
+clean rifles and forty rounds of ammunition. At one o'clock we arose
+and went down on the _plaza_, in number about twenty, the rest of the
+company remaining behind on account of sickness. On the way, however,
+the number was augmented by a second company of near twenty dismounted
+rangers, with Colonel Waters at their head.
+
+Whilst we stood, in rather low spirits, waiting the hour of departure,
+our captain procured us a calabash of _aguardiente_, which, thinking
+upon the desperate work ahead of us and the infinite toil and
+sleeplessness of the last few weeks, we considered excellent, and not to
+be spared. Discomfort in battle is a positive evil, felt, perhaps, by
+all sons of Adam; and he who will use means to get rid of it and leave
+himself free to work is no more a coward, so far, than he who takes
+chloroform to prevent the pain of a tooth-pulling,--mere positive evil,
+likewise. _Aguardiente_ will serve a good purpose;--provided the head be
+not essentially weak, or too inflammable, it ascends you into the brain,
+and dries you there, as one hath said, all the nervous, crudy vapors
+that environ it. But this captain of ours drank too injudiciously, and,
+indeed, so obscured himself with his drink, often, that we his men were
+loath to trust and follow him,--doubting that he knew where he was about
+to take us, or for what purpose. To-night he strapped a large canteen of
+_aguardiente_ about his neck and wore it into battle,--and many times,
+as the danger staggered, we saw him draw courageous spirit through the
+neck of it, and go on befogged and reassured. Yet, withal, he was no
+greater coward than other men,--indeed, much braver than most,--had been
+wounded whilst leading a forlorn hope over a barricade,--and would, I
+doubt not, have fought well without _aguardiente_, had drinking been a
+mark of cowardice in the army.
+
+At length all was ready, and, with something above three hundred
+riflemen and infantry, under command of Generals Walker and Sanders, we
+started out on the San Jorge road some hours after midnight. We kept
+along the highway until we began to approach the town, and then turned
+aside into a by-lane crossing to the left. The by-lane was interrupted
+at one place by a deep pool of water, through which the detachment
+plunging, half-leg deep, some of the weak-legged stumbled and fell,
+getting their cartridge-boxes under, and spoiling their ammunition.
+
+At the end of this lane we came into another highway running toward San
+Jorge, along which we advanced rapidly. After a while we came to a halt,
+and a party was sent off; then forward again, a corner turned, and
+another halt,--when I heard General Walker asking some one, in composed
+voice, "Does he know exactly where we are?" Whilst we stood there, a
+sudden and hot rattle of musketry began from the front, and we again
+advanced swiftly, by scattered _adobes_, turning corners, and came in
+full view of a barricade some distance ahead spitting flashes of fire
+crosswise into the right-hand side of the street. We crossed over from
+left to right, and halted behind an _adobe_. On our right hand stood
+a grove of small trees, through which the assailants had probably
+advanced, and in which, just ahead, hot work was now going on
+loudly,--with Minie-balls, grape-shot, shouts, outcries, and blood
+enough doubtless. After some delay here, part of us rangers, led by
+Colonel Waters, recrossed the street, and advanced, crouching, toward
+the barricade spitting flames in front. We crept, double file, along a
+palisade of tall cactus which bordered this part of the street, against
+whose thorns my neighbor on the right would frequently thrust me, as the
+shot nipped him closely,--inconvenient, but without pain, so intense was
+the distraction of the moment. We had crept within a few rods of the
+barricade, where we had glimpse of faces through embrasures, amidst the
+smoke and flame, and our leader, as he afterwards said, had it on his
+lips to order the forward rush,--when the party attacking on our right,
+behind the trees, gave back, and our own mere handful was checked, and
+retraced its steps running. A moment later, and we had gone upon that
+high barricade, some score of us, without backers in the street, to
+draw on us the enemy's whole fire,--and very likely--unless they had
+foolishly fled at our first rush--to be all killed there.
+
+On the retreat, I with some others was ordered out of the ranks to pick
+up a wounded officer and carry him off the ground. We took him down the
+street, turned a corner, and laid him on the floor of a church some
+distance beyond. He had an arm broken and a bad wound in his body,--a
+hopeless man; but upborne and defiant through _aguardiente_ and native
+strength. After getting him off our hands, we returned to our company,
+which we found sheltering behind the _adobe_ where we had halted when on
+the advance. Here we remained some time, with instructions from General
+Walker (whom, at this time, we seemed to follow as personal guard) to
+keep ourselves out of reach of the missiles flying on either side of the
+house. The darkness was so thick that we could see only what was passing
+immediately around us, and therefore were ignorant as to the position
+of the foot, and what was now doing amongst them. It was said, however,
+afterwards, that their officers strove to rally and bring them up to
+another charge, but that they proved mutinous, and refused to move.
+
+They had suffered, indeed, discouragement enough. Colonel O'Neal, who
+had led them, was mortally wounded; the barricade was too high and
+dangerous; they had tried to fire it without success. Some of the forty
+recruits, who were in front of the party, had climbed over it; and these
+afterwards affirmed, that, had the others followed then, the barricade
+had been gained; but the older soldiers had degenerated, possessed
+little of these men's zeal or spirit, hesitated, and, their colonel
+falling, gave back. Those who had gone over the barricade were killed
+there, or came back with wounds,--one with a bayonet-thrust through the
+arm,--a most remarkable wound, in which, perhaps, Central-Americans
+fleshed a bayonet for the first time.
+
+Our company, or part of it,--for most had been placed about on pickets
+when the attack failed,--after a while fell farther back, turned the
+corner before mentioned, faced about, and came to a stand in the street,
+with an _adobe_ house on the left. The street in which we stood ran
+straight forward, and crossed the one down which we had just receded at
+right angles, a few feet ahead of us, so that there was here a junction
+of four streets, or, I might better say, roads; for there were no more
+than four disconnected houses in the immediate vicinity,--the one on the
+corner beside us, one on the corner diagonally opposite, the one up the
+street running left, on the far side, behind which we had a little while
+ago taken shelter, and the square stone church, whither we had carried
+the wounded man, and which stood on the far side of the street some
+yards behind us. The rest of the space was covered with fruit-trees and
+a heavy growth of hushes; and concealed behind these lay the barricades
+and the _plaza_ of San Jorge. But all this was seen later; then the
+whole was wrapped in thick darkness, it yet lacking some short time of
+daybreak.
+
+Whilst our detached company was standing there, with the foot drawn up
+in the road a little way before us, a single horseman came out from the
+enemy and galloped past our picket, stationed up the road some distance
+ahead of the detachment. The picket fired upon him after he had passed;
+he dropped under his horse's side, and galloped back, apparently
+unharmed; but, from the direction of their fire, the picket was
+naturally mistaken for the enemy by the detachment in front, who could
+see only the flashes through the darkness. Some stood their ground, and
+returned the fire, placing the picket in great danger; but the bulk,
+already well scared by their repulse, broke away panic-stricken, and
+came rushing down the road toward us, thinking the enemy were charging
+behind them. Our company was suddenly overwhelmed, or borne along by the
+current, ignorant of the cause of alarm. I brought myself up behind the
+corner house, where many of the others were taking shelter. But hearing
+some one cry out, "To the church! to the church! make a stand in the
+church!" I immediately ran across the road and entered the church by a
+side-door. As I crossed the entrance, with two or three others,
+General Walker came running up from the interior, with his sword out,
+crying,--"Where's that man came into the church? Show me that man!"
+There were cocked revolvers with some of us, and it was, perhaps, well
+for General Walker that the crowd now pouring in strongly at both front
+and side doors diverted him. Turning to these, he threw himself first on
+one, then on another, battered, tugged, and thrust them out at the door
+with such force as I hardly thought was in him. He was soon assisted
+by Sanders, Waters, and other officers, and, with the curses and
+vociferations of these men, the confused rush of the panic-stricken
+crowd in the dark, and the outcries of the wounded, who lay about
+on the floor, as the fugitives trampled over them, there was such a
+pressure as might unchart a young soldier, and strand him among his
+fears.
+
+After seeing enough of it, I ran out again into the street, sore
+bestead, indeed, to know what I should do. Day was beginning to break,
+and in the gray dawn I saw the men ejected from the church running
+hither and thither, trying to rejoin their officers. And, there being
+neither standards nor drums to collect by, the sergeants stood at divers
+points shouting at the top of their voices the number and letter
+of their companies, and calling the fugitives to come into ranks.
+Minie-balls whizzed about in the air or knocked up the dust from
+the street, and firing was now and then heard near by in uncertain
+directions, where perhaps the enemy were vexing our pickets. I believe
+it had been a helter-skelter day for us all, had the enemy got in then
+and attacked us in the midst of this confusion. They might surely have
+driven us into irretrievable rout, flying on the road to Rivas, by a
+spirited charge of fifty good men, or much less.
+
+Whilst I stood in doubt what course to take, I saw our captain, followed
+by three or four of the company, looking over the ground for the
+missing, and I forthwith made up and joined him. Others came in, one by
+one; and at length, the foot being gathered together in the _adobes_,
+and things brought to order outside, the captain led his company into
+the church. General Walker was still there, talking earnestly with
+Sanders and Waters, having cleared the church of the fugitives. As we
+approached, he asked the captain, who by this time had emptied his
+canteen of _aguardiente_, how many of his men were killed. The captain
+began cursing the foot, and telling how he had been run over, having
+tried to stand,--and would have made a long talc, but Colonel Waters
+touched him on the shoulder, and said in undertone,--"Lead your company
+off. You are too drunk to talk now."
+
+Our post thenceforward was at the several doors of the church, where we
+kept guard for the wounded, who lay about the floor in miserable plight
+for lack of water. Outside, drop-shooting was still kept up by the enemy
+in the bushes, and returned by ours from the doors.
+
+It was an ill-looking situation for our small, panic-shaken party,
+resting here within pistol-shot of an overwhelming and victorious enemy.
+The enemy's respect for us was too great and unreasonable. It behooved
+them certainly, as honest soldiers, to come forth now and drive us out
+of their town, in which, I think, if well commenced, there had been but
+little difficulty. Afterwards, indeed, when I was amongst them in Costa
+Rica, they declared concerning this affair that they knew we were in
+their power then, but refrained because they were unwilling to shed more
+filibuster blood, preferring rather to conquer us by proclamation, and
+send us back to our homes unhurt,--more expensive, to be sure, but
+recommended by humanity. Yet I laugh at this when I remember how they
+crept snake-like in the bushes, and tried to pick us off at the doors,
+and how they strove, without much danger to themselves, to run our
+pickets in on us, and get to see our backs turned, whereupon, doubtless,
+humanity would have been little thought of, and filibuster blood cheap
+enough. Indeed, once that morning, with little less than four-score
+horse, they came charging with hope to pass a picket of ten men; but
+saddles being emptied, they recoiled, and their leader being slain,
+whilst attempting to rally them, they fled contemptibly,--seven or eight
+from one. However, this is only my revenge for much exasperation and
+deploration that they would never come away from their pestiferous
+walls,--where, after all, they had a right to stay, and will not be
+blamed by the candid and unbebullet-whizzed reader that they did stay.
+
+We kept our post at the doors, annoyed and apprehensive, until the sun
+was an hour or so high, when a party of rangers arrived from Rivas
+with led horses to transport the wounded,--which incumbrance it was, I
+suppose, that prevented our withdrawal earlier. The wounded were carried
+out and mounted, some with a soldier behind to support them. Colonel
+O'Neal, however, who had both legs broken, was carried on a litter, with
+a cocked revolver on each side of him; for, though he had lost much
+blood, there was yet spirit in him, and he wanted revenge for these
+death-wounds. The pickets were now all brought in hastily, and the
+detachment began its march, leaving, I remember, one stark form propped
+against the church wall, with staring eyeballs fixed, and soul wandered
+somewhither. This, from his clean looks, had been one of the fresh
+California recruits, who, indeed, had found miserable entertainment on
+their arrival in Nicaragua, land of oranges and sunshine,--being first
+and longest this night at the barricade, and leaving many of their
+number there.
+
+A little way from the church we crossed a road running into San Jorge,
+and, looking up, saw a high log-barricade, some fifty rods off, with
+embrasures and black-mouthed cannon frowning down on us. Why we were not
+fired upon I know not, unless on that same score of humanity, or because
+the enemy had abandoned it during last night's assault. Farther on,
+whilst passing through a plantain-patch, we saw the greasers some
+way off in our rear, watching us, running to and fro, and seemingly
+exercised with preparation for attacking. However, we passed out into
+the road, and went on undisturbed, yet still with the enemy hovering
+behind us.
+
+Coming to a place where an abrupt little mound rose at a fork in the
+road, our company, which brought up the rear of the detachment, had
+orders to conceal itself behind this, and await the pursuers, and give
+them check. In a moment they came galloping up the slope of a hill some
+two or three hundred yards back, their heads only appearing at first,
+then the rest down to the saddle, when we arose suddenly and gave them a
+volley of rifle-bullets. They dropped down quickly, either to the ground
+or under their horses' bellies, in which manoeuvre some of them rival
+the prairie Indians. Others coming up from behind, we gave them more,
+until they all disappeared finally. After this we saw no more of them,
+and arrived at Rivas without further alarm.
+
+This was now the third repulse we had sustained within a few days, with
+an aggregate loss, perhaps, counting wounded, (who, as I have said, were
+more regretted than the dead,) not very far under two hundred men,--and
+it became apparent that the filibuster day was over, unless General
+Walker could find some stratagem in his head, or some better mode of
+fighting than this confident rushing upon an overwhelming enemy, under
+strong cover, and grown bold with success. The prospect, truly, began
+to look black enough. The men had lost confidence in themselves and in
+their officers, no longer despised the enemy, and dreaded the barricades
+at San Jorge so deeply that they would be led against them no more.
+Those who intended to desert avoided every exposure to danger, and
+feigned sickness whenever detailed for service. One of the rifle
+regiments had grown mutinous, upon some quarrel with its officers, and
+refused to do duty of any kind, and it was absurd to attempt to compel
+it by aid of the others. The natives, who had charge of the beef cattle,
+turned them all out of the _corral_, and ran away in the night, leaving
+the army without meat, and the commissary force, some forty horsemen,
+to seek for prey wherever it was to be found. And then there were ill
+reports heard about the party on the Rio San Juan, and its success began
+to be doubted. But worse than all was the fast-spreading spirit of
+desertion, which all saw would prove ruinous of itself, unless shortly
+stopped in some way.
+
+At this juncture it might have been worth while for General Walker to
+form a corps for one attack of all the men in his army who felt an
+earnest interest in driving the enemy out, and were willing to fight
+desperately for the sake of it. There were scores of stout men acting
+as lieutenants, captains, majors, etc., of slight performance in those
+capacities, but who, had they been formed into companies, and asked to
+fight now one night, at this desperate juncture, for the _haciendas_
+General Walker had promised them, would have done willing, perhaps, and
+excellent service. To these might be added all those among the ranks
+to whom, from any cause, desertion or expulsion from Nicaragua was
+disagreeable,--those who distrusted the Costa-Rican promises, or feared
+disgrace at home, or had sick or wounded friends at Rivas, or were
+desperate, broken men without other home, or with what other peculiar
+motives there might be. With this force gathered to themselves by call
+for volunteers, allowed to choose their own officers, furnished with
+Colt's revolvers, or bayonets, or both, and led in advance, as a forlorn
+hope, with ladders to scale the barricades by,--it is likely the enemy
+might have been driven out, and the cause of Regeneration set up once
+more. So, at least, it was thought by some. And, indeed, it must have
+been extremely discouraging for one of better will to be fearful at
+every step that his comrades would dart aside into the bushes and leave
+him unsupported; it must have served to cripple the efforts of all the
+well-intentioned in the army, and should have been remedied. However,
+no call for volunteers was ventured by General Walker,--he, probably,
+thinking it too unreasonable to ask his men to do anything for him
+unforced.
+
+There were some others who thought affairs might be retrieved, if
+General Walker were displaced, at least from his military command,
+and Henningsen, or some other, put in his stead. He was exceedingly
+unpopular, hated, indeed, by a great many, (I have known more than one
+who professed to nourish the intent of shooting him during his next
+battle, when the deed could be covered,) was respected only for his
+strong will and personal bravery, and had never been superseded, solely,
+perhaps, because the great majority of his men were either without
+energy, or were careless about everything but escape, and so felt no
+interest in dethroning him and setting up another, when thereby they
+were not helping their chance of getting out of the Isthmus. However,
+there was now a conspiracy commenced by some who were unwilling to leave
+Nicaragua, and who distrusted General Walker's ability to save the
+filibusters much longer.
+
+But these underworkers had made us no sign up to the night attack on
+San Jorge, and the day succeeding that the writer lost sight of the
+filibuster camp, and knew what took place in it no more. I will tell how
+the withdrawal was brought about, and then extinguish my story. Near the
+middle of the day, after returning from San Jorge, the company rode out,
+under command of the sergeant, to gather forage for the animals. In
+order to give my own mule a respite, I mounted for this occasion a
+bad-winded animal, long before used up, and discarded by one of the
+company, and left to run about the yard. As we rode out at the gateway,
+one of the men advised me with some pointedness to go back and get my
+own animal, assuring me the one I had would fail me on this expedition.
+Yet, knowing he was good for the distance we usually rode foraging, I
+paid him no heed, and thought nothing of his somewhat singular manner
+until afterwards. When we had gone some distance, the same man asked me
+if I had heard that forty deserters had left last night for Costa Rica,
+adding, that it was his opinion the whole army would soon be on the same
+road. "Well," said I, "I suppose we'll be among the last." "I don't
+think I will," rejoined he, "nor the rest of this company." He said no
+more; but it flashed upon me then that we were even now on the road for
+Costa Rica; and it soon became certainty, as the sergeant turned down
+toward the Transit road, a direction in which we had never been
+allowed to forage, probably because the natives on that side had more
+communication with San Juan and Virgin Bay, and General Walker was
+unwilling that the States passengers should hear too many complaints
+from them. I was before aware that many of the company had been for some
+time revolving desertion, and had myself been sounded by one a day or
+two previously; but could have had no suspicion that this was to be the
+occasion, because several of the most forward in the matter had made
+excuses, and remained behind in quarters.
+
+At length we halted in a little stream, some miles from Rivas, to water
+our animals, and it was here openly announced that the party was on its
+way to Costa Rica to take the benefit of the government proclamation. I
+rode back toward the rear, where I saw a dispute going on between one of
+the company who wanted to return to Rivas and others who insisted that
+he must go forward. One of them met me in the path, and told me I must
+go with them until they had got beyond the Transit road. They had no
+wish, he said, to force men to desert; but this much was needed to save
+themselves from danger of pursuit. I told him my mule would never carry
+me back from the Transit road. "We will catch you another," said he,
+"when we reach the Jocote _rancho_." The whole crowd, save two or three,
+were with him, and it was useless to persist. So I turned and rode
+forward with the rest.
+
+At the Jocote _rancho_ we succeeded in catching a mule, but he was given
+to another of the company, whose animal showed worse signs than my own,
+which, indeed, had borne me much better than I expected, and was not yet
+seriously fatigued.
+
+We came out upon the Transit road, passed over the Cordillera ridges,
+and, just beyond the little river which crosses the road, two miles from
+San Juan, turned aside into a forest-trail leading down the coast to
+Costa Rica. Those of us who had been pressed thus far, after crossing
+the Transit road, gave over all design of returning. The bonds which
+drew us back were not strong, and the danger of return was considerable.
+We had heard that the enemy was at Virgin Bay, and that their lancers
+frequently passed backward and forward on the Transit road, and between
+San Jorge and Virgin Bay. If we returned, we should be confined to the
+path nearly all the way to Rivas by the impenetrable forest, and easily
+taken, should we meet the enemy, or liable even, one or two only, to be
+shot down from ambush by the hostile natives who lived on the route.
+
+For my own part, I decided to go on with hesitation and regret, and I
+believe, had one been ready to return, I should have borne him willing
+company. I preferred even the hard service and dubious chance of General
+Walker to the alternative of going amongst the Costa-Ricans, where
+a cowardly populace would probably kick and spit upon us as dirty
+filibusters and deserters; and should their government even keep its
+promises, I had no stomach for being set ashore in the city of New York,
+without money in my pocket, or home that I wished to go to. My health
+had been good in Nicaragua, and, I believed, would remain good. The
+motive which sent me there was still in force; and, withal, I wished to
+see the filibuster game played out,--with Henningsen, or some other man
+than General Walker, as military director. I believed it might even
+take a turn so, and a _sans-culotte_ man be furnished at last with a
+two-hundred-and-fifty-acre home in Nicaragua,--
+
+ "'Mid sandal bowers and groves of spice,
+ Might be a Peri's paradise";
+
+and plantain food without sweat, and the elixir of joy called
+_aguardiente!_ Nevertheless it was all left behind; and Samuel Absalom
+tore the large, dirty canvas letters M.R., signifying Mounted Ranger,
+off from his blue flannel shirt-breast; and his experience as filibuster
+in Nicaragua closed,--somewhat ingloriously.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+
+ROBA DI ROMA.
+
+[Continued.]
+
+
+CHAPTER V.
+
+CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS.
+
+
+The Christmas Holidays have come, and with them various customs and
+celebrations quite peculiar to Rome. They are ushered in by the festive
+clang of a thousand bells from all the belfries in Rome at Ave Maria of
+the evening before the august day. At about nine o'clock of the same
+evening the Pope performs High Mass in some one of the great churches,
+generally at Santa Maria Maggiore, when all the pillars of this fine old
+basilica are draped with red hangings, and scores of candles burn in the
+side chapels, and the great altar blazes with light. The fuguing chants
+of the Papal choir sound into the dome and down the aisles, while the
+Holy Father ministers at the altar, and a motley crowd parade and jostle
+and saunter through the church. Here, mingled together, may be seen
+soldiers of the Swiss guard, with their shining helmets, long halberds,
+and party-colored uniforms, designed by Michel Angelo,--chamberlains of
+the Pope, all in black, with their high ruffs, Spanish cloaks, silken
+stockings, and golden chains,--_contadini_ from the mountains, in their
+dully brilliant costumes and white _tovaglie_,--common laborers from the
+Campagna, with their black mops of tangled hair,--_forestieri_ of
+every nation,--Englishmen, with long, light, pendant whiskers, and an
+eye-glass stuck in one eye,--Germans, with spectacles, frogged coats,
+and long, straight hair put behind their ears and cut square in the
+neck,--then Americans, in high-heeled patent-leather boots, a black
+dress-coat, and a black satin waistcoat,--and wasp-waisted French
+officers, with baggy trousers, a goat-beard, and a pretentious swagger.
+Nearer the altar are crowded together in pens a mass of women in black
+dresses and black veils, who are determined to see and hear all,
+treating the ceremony purely as a spectacle, and not as a religious
+rite. Meantime the music soars, the organ groans, the censer clicks,
+steams of incense float to and fro. The Pope and his attendants kneel
+and rise,--he lifts the Host, and the world prostrates itself. A great
+procession of dignitaries with torches bears a fragment of the original
+cradle of the Holy Bambino from its chapel to the high altar, through
+the swaying crowd that gape and gaze and stare and sneer and adore. And
+thus the evening passes. When the clock strikes midnight all the bells
+ring merrily, Mass commences at the principal churches, and at San Luigi
+dei Francesi and the Gesu there is a great illumination (what the French
+call _un joli spectacle_) and very good music. Thus Christmas is ushered
+in at Rome.
+
+The next day is a great _festa_. All classes are dressed in their best
+and go to Mass,--and when that is over, they throng the streets to chat
+and lounge and laugh and look at each other. The Corso is so crowded in
+the morning, that a carriage can scarcely pass. Everywhere one hears the
+pleasant greeting of "_Buona Festa,_" "_Buona Pasqua_." All the _basso
+popolo_, too, are out,--the women wearing their best jewelry, heavy
+gold ear-rings, three-rowed _collane_ of well-worn coral and gold, long
+silver and gold pins and arrows in their hair, and great worked brooches
+with pendants,--and the men of the Trastevere in their peaked hats,
+their short jackets swung over one shoulder in humble imitation of the
+Spanish cloak, and with rich scarfs tied round their waists. Most of
+the ordinary cries of the day are missed. But the constant song of
+"_Arancie! arancie dolci_!" is heard in the crowd; and everywhere
+are the _sigarari_, carrying round their wooden tray of tobacco, and
+shouting, "_Sigari! sigari dolci! sigari scelti_!" at the top of their
+lungs; the _nocellaro_ also cries sadly about his dry chestnuts and
+pumpkin-seeds. The shops are all closed, and the shopkeepers and clerks
+saunter up and down the streets, dressed better than the same class
+anywhere else in the world,--looking spick-and-span, as if they had just
+come out of a bandbox, and nearly all of them carrying a little cane.
+One cannot but be struck by the difference in this respect between the
+Romans on a _festa_-day in the Corso and the Parisians during _fete_ in
+the Champs Elysees,--the former are so much better dressed, and so much
+happier, gayer, and handsomer.
+
+During the morning, the Pope celebrates High Mass at San Pietro, and
+thousands of spectators are there,--some from curiosity, some from
+piety. Few, however, of the Roman families go there to-day;--they perform
+their religious services in their private chapel or in some minor
+church; for the crowd of _forestieri_ spoils St. Peter's for prayer.[A]
+At the elevation of the Host, the guards, who line the nave, drop to
+their knees, their side-arms ringing on the pavement,--the vast crowd
+bends,--and a swell of trumpets sounds through the dome. Nothing can be
+more impressive than this moment in St. Peter's. Then the choir from its
+gilt cage resumes its chant, the high falsetti of the soprani soaring
+over the rest, and interrupted now and then by the clear musical voice
+of the Pope,--until at last he is borne aloft in his Papal chair on the
+shoulders of his attendants, crowned with the triple crown, between
+the high, white, waving fans; all the cardinals, monsignori, canonici,
+officials, priests, and guards going before him in splendid procession.
+The Pope shuts his eyes, from giddiness and from fasting,--for he has
+eaten nothing for twenty-four hours, and the swaying motion of the chair
+makes him dizzy and sick. But he waves at intervals his three fingers to
+bless the crowd that kneel or bend before him, and then goes home to the
+Vatican to dine with a clean conscience and a good appetite.
+
+[Footnote A: "How," says Marforio to Pasquino, "shall I, being a true
+son of the Holy Church, obtain admittance to her services?" To which
+Pasquino returns for answer: "Declare that you are an Englishman, and
+swear that you are a heretic."]
+
+It is the universal rule among priests to fast before saying Mass, and
+never to take the wafer or body of Christ upon a full stomach. The
+law is _de rigueur_, and is almost never broken. But sometimes the
+temptation of the appetite, it may be supposed, will overcome even a
+pious man; for priest though one be, one is also flesh-and-blood. An
+anecdote lately told me by the Conte Cignale (dei Selvaggi) may not
+be out of place in this connection, and I instance it as an undoubted
+exception to the general rule. A friend of his, an English artist,
+enamored of Italian life, was spending the summer in one of the mountain
+towns. Finding little society there except the physician and the parish
+priest, he soon became on intimate terms with them. One morning the
+priest called on him before he had finished breakfast. A savory dish was
+smoking on the table, and the fumes of the hot coffee filled the room.
+"I wish you could take breakfast with me," said he; "but I know you are
+to say Mass, and that it would be contrary to rule for you to eat
+until it is performed." The priest shrugged his shoulders and looked
+deprecatorily at the artist and at the breakfast. "Still," continued the
+latter, "if your scruples would allow you, I should be delighted if you
+would help me with this capital dish." The temptation was great; the
+smell was savory. The priest made a strong internal defence, but the
+garrison was forced at last to capitulate. _"Eh!"_ said he, as he took
+his seat, _"in fatto e il costume generale di non mangiare prima di dire
+la messa e di prendere l'ostia. Ma--in queste circostanze_,"--here
+he looked to see that the door was well fastened,--_"mi pare che si
+potrebbe far un letto per nostro Signore, Gesu Cristo."_
+
+It is the custom in Rome at the great _festas,_ of which Christmas is
+one of the principal ones, for each parish to send round the sacrament
+to all its sick; and during these days a procession of priest and
+attendants may be seen, preceded by their cross and banner, bearing the
+holy wafer to the various houses. As they march along, they make the
+streets resound with the psalm they sing. Everybody lifts his hat as
+they pass, and many among the lower classes kneel upon the pavement.
+Frequently the procession is followed by a rout of men, women, and
+children, who join in the chanting and responses, pausing with the
+priest before the door of the sick person, and accompanying it as it
+moves from house to house.
+
+At Christmas, all the Roman world which has a _baiocco_ in its pocket
+eats _torone_ and _pan giallo._ The shops of the pastry-cooks and
+confectioners are filled with them, mountains of them incumber the
+counters, and for days before Christmas crowds of purchasers throng to
+buy them. _Torone_ is a sort of hard candy, made of honey and almonds,
+and crusted over with crystallized sugar; or in other words, it is a
+_nuga_ with a sweet frieze coat;--but _nuga_ is a trifle to it for
+consistency. _Pan giallo_ is perhaps so called _quasi lucus,_ it being
+neither bread nor yellow. I know no way of giving a clearer notion of
+it than by saying that its father is almond-candy and its mother a
+plum-pudding. It partakes of the qualities of both its parents. From its
+mother it inherits plums and citron, while its father bestows upon it
+almonds and consistency. In hardness of character it is half-way between
+the two,--having neither the maternal tenderness on the one hand, nor
+the paternal stoniness on the other. One does not break one's teeth on
+it as over the _torone,_ which is only to be cajoled into masticability
+by prolonged suction, and often not then; but the teeth sink into it as
+the wagoner's wheels into clayey mire, and every now and then receive a
+shock, as from sunken rocks, from the raisin-stones, indurated almonds,
+pistachio-nuts, and pine-seeds, which startle the ignorant and innocent
+eater with frightful doubts. I carried away one tooth this year over my
+first piece; but it was a tooth which had been considerably indebted to
+California, and I have forgiven the _pan giallo._ My friend the Conte
+Cignale, who partook at the same time of _torone,_ having incautiously
+put a large lump into his mouth, found himself compromised thereby to
+such an extent as to be at once reduced to silence and retirement behind
+his pocket-handkerchief. An unfortunate jest, however, reduced him to
+extremities, and, after a vehement struggle for politeness, he was
+forced to open the window and give his _torone_ to the pavement--and
+the little boys, perhaps. _Chi sa?_ But, despite these dangers and
+difficulties, all the world at Rome eats _pan giallo_ and _torone_ at
+Christmas,--and a Christmas without them would be an egg without salt.
+They are at once a penance and a pleasure. Not content with the _pan
+giallo,_ the Romans also import the _pan forte di Siena,_ which is a
+blood cousin of the former, and suffers almost nothing from time and
+age.
+
+On Christmas and New Year's day all the servants of your friends present
+themselves at your door to wish you a _"buona festa,"_ or a _"buon capo
+d'anno."_ This generous expression of good feeling is, however, expected
+to be responded to by a more substantial expression on your part, in the
+shape of four or five pauls, so that one peculiarly feels the value of a
+large visiting-list of acquaintances at this season. To such an extent
+is this practice carried, that in the houses of the cardinals and
+princes places are sought by servants merely for the vails of the
+_festas,_ no other wages being demanded. Especially is this the case
+with the higher dignitaries of the Church, whose _maestro di casa_, in
+hiring domestics, takes pains to point out to them the advantages of
+their situation in this respect. Lest the servants should not be aware
+of all these advantages, the times when such requisitions may be
+gracefully made and the sums which may be levied are carefully
+indicated,--not by the cardinal in person, of course, but by his
+underlings; and many of the fellows who carry the umbrella and cling
+to the back of the cardinal's coach, covered with shabby gold-lace and
+carpet-collars, and looking like great beetles, are really paid by
+everybody rather than the _padrone_ they serve. But this is not confined
+to the _Eminenze,_ many of whom are, I dare say, wholly ignorant that
+such practices exist. The servants of the embassies and all the
+noble houses also make the circuit of the principal names on the
+visiting-list, at stated occasions, with good wishes for the family. If
+one rebel, little care will be taken that letters, cards, and messages
+arrive promptly at their destination in the palaces of their _padroni;_
+so it is a universal habit to thank them for their politeness, and to
+request them to do you the favor to accept a piece of silver in order
+to purchase a bottle of wine and drink your health. I never knew one of
+them refuse; probably they would not consider it polite to do so. It is
+curious to observe the care with which at the embassies a new name is
+registered by the servants, who scream it from anteroom to _salon,_ and
+how considerately a deputation waits on you at Christmas and New
+Year's, or, indeed, whenever you are about to leave Rome to take your
+_villeggiatura,_ for the purpose of conveying to you the good wishes of
+the season or of invoking for you a _"buon viaggio."_ One young Roman,
+a teacher of languages, told me that it cost him annually some twenty
+_scudi_ or more, to convey to the servants of his pupils and others his
+deep sense of the honor they did him in inquiring for his health at
+stated times. But this is a rare case, and owing, probably, to his
+peculiar position. A physician in Rome, whom I had occasion to call in
+for a slight illness, took an opportunity on his first visit to put a
+very considerable _buona mano_ into the hands of my servant, in order to
+secure future calls. I cannot, however, say that this is customary; on
+the contrary, it is the only case I know, though I have had other Roman
+physicians; and this man was in his habits and practice peculiarly
+un-Roman. I do not believe it, therefore, to be a Roman trait. On the
+other hand, I must say, for my servant's credit, that he told me the
+fact with a shrug, and added, that he could not, after all, recommend
+the gentleman as a _medico,_ though I was _padrone,_ of course, to do as
+I liked.
+
+On Christmas Eve, a _Presepio_ is exhibited in several of the churches.
+The most splendid is that of the Ara Celi, where the miraculous Bambino
+is kept. It lasts from Christmas to Twelfth Night, during which period
+crowds of people flock to see it; and it well repays a visit. The simple
+meaning of the term _Presepio_ is a manger, but it is also used in the
+Church to signify a representation of the birth of Christ. In the Ara
+Celi the whole of one of the side-chapels is devoted to this exhibition.
+In the foreground is a grotto, in which is seated the Virgin Mary, with
+Joseph at her side and the miraculous Bambino in her lap. Immediately
+behind are an ass and an ox. On one side kneel the shepherds and kings
+in adoration; and above, God the Father is seen surrounded by clouds of
+cherubs and angels playing on instruments, as in the early pictures of
+Raphael. In the background is a scenic representation of a pastoral
+landscape, on which all the skill of the scene-painter is expended.
+Shepherds guard their flocks far away, reposing under palm-trees or
+standing on green slopes which glow in the sunshine. The distances and
+perspective are admirable. In the middle ground is a crystal fountain of
+glass, near which sheep, preternaturally white, and made of real wool
+and cotton-wool, are feeding, tended by figures of shepherds carved in
+wood. Still nearer come women bearing great baskets of real oranges and
+other fruits on their heads. All the nearer figures are full-sized,
+carved in wood, painted, and dressed in appropriate robes. The
+miraculous Bambino is a painted doll swaddled in a white dress, which is
+crusted over with magnificent diamonds, emeralds, and rubies. The Virgin
+also wears in her ears superb diamond pendants. Joseph has none; but he
+is not a person peculiarly respected in the Church. As far as the Virgin
+and Child are concerned, they are so richly dressed that the presents of
+the kings and wise men seem rather supererogatory,--like carrying coals
+to Newcastle,--unless, indeed, Joseph come in for a share, as it is to
+be hoped he does. The general effect of this scenic show is admirable,
+and crowds flock to it and press about it all day long. Mothers and
+fathers are lifting their little children as high as they can, and until
+their arms are ready to break; little maids are pushing, whispering,
+and staring in great delight; _contadini_ are gaping at it with a mute
+wonderment of admiration and devotion; and Englishmen are discussing
+loudly the value of the jewels, and wanting to know, by Jove, whether
+those in the crown can be real.
+
+While this is taking place on one side of the church, on the other is a
+very different and quite as singular an exhibition. Around one of the
+antique columns of this basilica--which once beheld the splendors and
+crimes of the Caesars' palace--a staging is erected, from which little
+maidens are reciting, with every kind of pretty gesticulation, sermons,
+dialogues, and speechifications, in explanation of the _Presepio_
+opposite. Sometimes two of them are engaged in alternate question and
+answer about the mysteries of the Incarnation and the Redemption.
+Sometimes the recitation is a piteous description of the agony of the
+Saviour and the sufferings of the Madonna,--the greatest stress being,
+however, always laid upon the latter. All these little speeches have
+been written for them by their priest or some religious friend, been
+committed to memory, and practised with the appropriate gestures over
+and over again at home. Their little piping voices are sometimes guilty
+of such comic breaks and changes, that the crowd about them rustles into
+a murmurous laughter. Sometimes also one of the very little preachers
+has a _dispitto_, pouts, shakes her shoulders, and refuses to go on with
+her part;--another, however, always stands ready on the platform to
+supply the vacancy, until friends have coaxed, reasoned, or threatened
+the little pouter into obedience. These children are often very
+beautiful and graceful, and their comical little gestures and
+intonations, their clasping of hands and rolling up of eyes, have a very
+amusing and interesting effect. The last time I was there, I was sorry
+to see that the French costume had begun to make its appearance. Instead
+of the handsome Roman head, with its dark, shining, braided hair, which
+is so elegant when uncovered, I saw on two of the children the deforming
+bonnet, which could have been invented only to conceal a defect, and
+which is never endurable, unless it be perfectly fresh, delicate, and
+costly. Nothing is so vulgar as a shabby bonnet. Yet the Romans, despite
+their dislike of the French, are beginning to wear it. Ten years ago it
+did not exist here among the common people. I know not why it is that
+the three ugliest pieces of costume ever invented, the dress-coat, the
+trousers, and the bonnet, all of which we owe to the French, have been
+accepted all over Europe, to the exclusion of every national costume.
+Certainly it is not because they are either useful, elegant, or
+commodious.[B]
+
+[Footnote B: That cultivated gentleman, John Evelyn, two centuries ago
+wrote some amusing words on this subject. After quoting the witty saying
+of Malvezzi,--"I vestimenti negli animali sono molto securi segni della
+loro natura, negli nomini del lor cervello,"--he goes on to say, "Be it
+excusable in the French to alter and impose the mode on others, 'tis
+no less a weakness and a shame in the rest of the world, who have no
+dependence on them, to admit them, at least to that degree of levity as
+to turn into all their shapes without discrimination; so as when the
+freak takes our Monsieurs to appear like so many farces or Jack Puddings
+on the stage, all the world should alter shape and play the pantomimes
+with them. Methinks a French tailor, with an ell in his hand, looks like
+the enchantress Circe over the companions of Ulysses, and changes them
+into as many forms.... Something I would indulge to youth; something to
+age and humor. But what have we to do with these foreign butterflies? In
+God's name, let the change be our own, not borrowed of others; for why
+should I dance after a Monsieur's flageolet, that have a set of English
+viols for my concert? We need no French inventions for the stage or for
+the back."--From a pamphlet entitled _Tyrannus, or the Mode_.
+
+"Si le costume bourgeois," says George Sand, in _Le Peche de M.
+Antoine_, "de notre epoque est le plus triste, le plus incommode et
+le plus disgracieux, que la mode ait jamais invente, c'est surtout au
+milieu des champs que tous ses inconvenients et toutes ses laideurs
+revoltent.... Au milieu de ce cadre austere et grandiose, qui transporte
+l'imagination au temps de la poesie primitive, apparaisse cette mouche
+parasite, le _monsieur_ aux habits noirs, au menton rase, aux mains
+gantees, aux jambes maladroites, et ce roi de la societe n'est plus
+qu'un accident ridicule, une tache importune dans le tableau. Votre
+costume genant et disparate inspire alors la pitie plus que les haillons
+du pauvre, on sent que vous etes deplace au grand air, et que votre
+livree vous ecrase."]
+
+If one visit the Ara Celi during the afternoon of one of these _festas_,
+the scene is very striking. The flight of one hundred and twenty-four
+steps, which once led to the temple of Venus and Rome, is then thronged
+by merchants of Madonna wares, who spread them out over the steps and
+hang them against the walls and balustrades. Here are to be seen all
+sorts of curious little colored prints of the Madonna and Child of the
+most ordinary quality, little bags, pewter medals, and crosses stamped
+with the same figures and to be worn on the neck,--all offered at once
+for the sum of one _baiocco_. Here also are framed pictures of the
+Saints, of the Nativity, and, in a word, of all sorts of religious
+subjects appertaining to the season. Little wax dolls, clad in
+cotton-wool to represent the Saviour, and sheep made of the same
+materials, are also sold by the basketful. Children and _contadine_ are
+busy buying them, and there is a deafening roar all up and down the
+steps of "_Mezzo baiocco, bello colorito, mezzo baiocco, la
+Santissima Concezione Incoronata,"--"Diario Romano, Lunario Romano
+Nuovo,"--"Ritratto colorito, medaglia e quadruccio, un baiocco tutti,
+un baiocco tutti,"--"Bambinelli di cera, un baiocco_."[C] None of
+the prices are higher than one _baiocco_, except to strangers,--and
+generally several articles are held up together, enumerated, and
+proffered with a loud voice for this sum. Meanwhile men, women,
+children, priests, beggars, soldiers, and _villani_ are crowding up and
+down, and we crowd with them.
+
+[Footnote C: "A half-_baiocco_, beautifully colored,--a half-_baiocco_,
+the Holy Conception Crowned." "Roman Diary,--New Roman Almanac."
+"Colored portrait, medal, and little picture, one _baiocco_, all."
+"Little children in wax, one _baiocco_."]
+
+At last, ascending, we reach the door which faces towards the west.
+We lift the great leathern curtain and push into the church. A faint
+perfume of incense salutes the nostrils. The golden sunset bursts in as
+the curtain sways forward, illuminates the mosaic floor, catches on the
+rich golden ceiling, and flashes here and there over the crowd on some
+brilliant costume or shaven head. All sorts of people are thronging
+there,--some kneeling before the shrine of the Madonna, which gleams
+with its hundreds of silver votive hearts, legs, and arms,--some
+listening to the preaching,--some crowding round the chapel of the
+_Presepio_,--old women, haggard and wrinkled, come tottering along with
+their _scaldini_ of coals, drop down on their knees to pray, and, as you
+pass, interpolate in their prayers a parenthesis of begging. The church
+is not architecturally handsome; but it is eminently picturesque, with
+its relics of centuries, its mosaic pulpits and floor, its frescoes of
+Pinturicchio and Pesaro, its antique columns, its rich golden ceiling,
+its Gothic mausoleum to the Savelli, and its medieval tombs. A dim,
+dingy look is over all,--but it is the dimness of faded splendor; and
+one cannot stand there, knowing the history of the church, its exceeding
+antiquity, and the changes it has undergone since it was a Roman temple,
+without a peculiar sense of interest and pleasure.
+
+It was here that Romulus, in the gray dawning of Rome, built the temple
+of Jupiter Feretrius. Here the _spolia opima_ were deposited. Here the
+triumphal processions of the Emperors and generals ended. Here the
+victors paused before making their vows, until the message came from
+the Mamertine Prisons below to announce that their noblest prisoner and
+victim, while the clang of their triumph and his defeat rose ringing in
+his ears as the procession ascended the steps, had expiated with death
+the crime of being the enemy of Rome. Over these very steps,--nineteen
+centuries ago, the first great Caesar climbed on his knees after his
+first triumph. At their base, Rienzi, "last of the Roman tribunes,"
+fell. And, if the tradition of the Church is to be trusted, it was on
+the site of the present high altar that Augustus erected the "_Ara
+primogenito Dei_" to commemorate the Delphic prophecy of the coming of
+our Saviour. Standing on a spot so thronged with memories, the dullest
+imagination takes fire. The forms and scenes of the past rise from their
+graves and pass before us, and the actual and visionary are mingled
+together in strange poetic confusion. Truly, as Walpole says, "memory
+sees more than our eyes in this country."
+
+And this is one great charm of Rome,--that it animates the dead figures
+of its history. On the spot where they lived and acted, the Caesars
+change from the manikins of books to living men; and Virgil, Horace, and
+Cicero grow to be realities, as we walk down the Sacred Way and over
+the very pavement they may once have trod. The conversations "De Claris
+Oratoribus" and the "Tusculan Questions" seem like the talk of the last
+generation, as we wander on the heights of Tusculum, or over the grounds
+of that charming villa on the banks of the Liris, which the great Roman
+orator so graphically describes in his treatise "De Legibus." The
+landscape of Horace has not changed. Still in the winter you may see
+the dazzling peak of the "_gelidus Algidus_" and "_ut alta stet
+nive candidum Soracte_"; and wandering at Tivoli in the summer, his
+description,
+
+ "Domus Albuneae resonantis,
+ Et praeceps Anio, et Tiburni lucus, et uda
+ Mobililius pomaria rivis,"
+
+is as true and fresh as if his words were of yesterday. Could one better
+his compliment to any Roman Lalage of to-day than to call her "_dulce
+ridentem_"? In all its losses, Rome has not lost the sweet smile of its
+people. Would you like to know the modern rules for agriculture in Rome,
+read the "Georgics"; there is so little to alter, that it is not worth
+mentioning. So, too, at Rome, the Emperors become as familiar as the
+Popes. Who does not know the curly-headed Marcus Aurelius, with his
+lifted brow and projecting eyes, from the full, round beauty of his
+youth to the more haggard look of his latest years? Are there any modern
+portraits more familiar than the pensive, wedge-like head of Augustus,
+with his sharp-cut lips and nose,--or the dull phiz of Hadrian, with his
+hair combed down over his low forehead,--or the vain, perking face of
+Lucius Verus, with his thin nose, low brow, and profusion of curls,--or
+the brutal bull head of Caracalla,--or the bestial, bloated features of
+Vitellius?
+
+These men, who were but lay-figures to us at school, mere pegs of names
+to hang historic robes upon, thus interpreted by the living history of
+their portraits, the incidental illustrations of the places where they
+lived and moved and died, and the buildings and monuments they erected,
+become like the men of yesterday. Art has made them our contemporaries.
+They are as near to us as Pius VII. and Napoleon. I never drive out
+of the old Nomentan Gate without remembering the ghastly flight of
+Nero,--his recognition there by an old centurion,--his damp, drear
+hiding-place underground, where, shuddering and quoting Greek, he waited
+for his executioners,--and his subsequent terrible and cowardly death,
+as narrated by Tacitus and Suetonius; and it seems nearer to me, more
+vivid, and more actual, than the death of Rossi in the court of the
+Cancelleria. I never drive by the Caesars' palaces, without recalling
+the ghastly jest of Tiberius, when he sent for some fifteen of the
+Senators at dead of night and commanded their presence; and when they,
+trembling with fear, and expecting nothing less than that their heads
+were all to fall, had been kept waiting for an hour, the door opened,
+and he, nearly naked, appeared with a fiddle in his hand, and, after
+fiddling and dancing to his quaking audience for an hour, dismissed them
+to their homes uninjured. The air seems to keep a sort of spiritual
+scent or trail of these old deeds, and to make them more real here than
+elsewhere. The old horrors of the Amphitheatre can be made real to any
+person of imaginative mind in the Colosseum. He has but to lend himself
+to the contagion of the place, and he will see the circle of ten
+thousand eager eyes thirsting for his blood, fill up the ruined benches
+and arched tiers as of yore, and hear the savage murmur of human voices,
+worse than the dull roar of the beasts below. The past still lives in
+these old walls. It is in vain to say that the ghosts of history do not
+haunt their ancient habitations. Places, as well as persons, have lives
+and influences; and the horror of murder will not away from a spot.
+Haunted by its crimes, oppressed and debilitated by the fierce excesses
+of its Empire, Rome, silent, grave, and meditative, sighs over its past,
+wrapped in the penitent robes of the Church.
+
+Besides, here one feels that the modern Romans are only the children of
+their ancient fathers, with the same characteristics,--softened, indeed,
+and worn down by time, just as the sharp traits of the old marbles have
+worn away; but still the same people,--proud, passionate, lazy, jealous,
+vindictive, easy, patient, and able. The Popes are but Church
+pictures of the Emperors,--a different robe, but the same nature
+beneath;--Alexander the VI. was but a second Tiberius--Pius the VII.,
+a modern Augustus. When I speak of the Roman people, I do not mean the
+class of hangers-on upon the foreigners, but the Trasteverini and the
+inhabitants of the provinces and mountains. No one can go through the
+Trastevere when the people are roused, without feeling that they are the
+same as those who listened to Marcus Antonius and Brutus, when the bier
+of Caesar was brought into the streets,--and as those who fought with
+the Colonna and stabbed Rienzi at the foot of the Capitol steps. The
+Ciceruacchio of '48 was but an ancient Tribune of the People, in the
+primitive sense of that title. I like, too, to parallel the anecdote of
+Caius Marius, when, after his ruin, he concealed himself in the marshes,
+and astonished his captors, who expected to find him weak of heart, by
+the magnificent self-assertion of "I am Caius Marius," with the story
+which is told of Stefano Colonna. After this great captain met with his
+sad reverses, and, deprived of all his possessions, fled from Rome, an
+attendant asked him,--"What fortress have you now?" He placed his hand
+on his heart and answered,--"_Eccola!_" The same blood evidently ran in
+the veins of both these men; and well might Petrarca call Colonna "a
+phoenix risen from the ashes of the ancient Romans."
+
+But, somehow or other, I have wandered strangely from my subject.
+_Scusi_,--but what has all this to do with the Bambino?
+
+The Santissimo Bambino is a very round-faced and expressionless doll,
+carved, as the legend goes, from a tree on the Mount of Olives, by a
+Franciscan pilgrim, and painted by Saint Luke while the pilgrim slept.
+It is difficult to say which was the worse artist of the two, the
+sculptor or the painter. But Saint Luke's pictures generally do not
+give us a high idea of his skill as a painter. The legend is a
+charming anachronism, unless, indeed, Saint Luke was only a spiritual
+presence;--but, as the whole incident was miraculous, the greater the
+anachronism, the greater the miracle. The Bambino, however he came into
+existence, is invested, according to the assertions of priests and the
+belief of the common people, with wonderful powers in curing the sick;
+and his practice is as lucrative as any physician's in Rome. His aid is
+in constant requisition in severe cases, and certain it is that a cure
+not unfrequently follows upon his visit; but as the regular physicians
+always cease their attendance upon his entrance, and blood-letting
+and calomel are consequently intermitted, perhaps the cure is not so
+miraculous as it might at first seem. He is borne by the priests in
+state to his patients; and during the Triumvirate of '49, the Pope's
+carriage was given to him and his attendants. I was assured by the
+priest who exhibited him to me at the church, that, on one occasion,
+having been stolen by some irreverent hand from his ordinary
+abiding-place in one of the side-chapels, he returned alone, by himself,
+at night, to console his guardians and to resume his functions. Great
+honors are paid to him. He wears jewels which a Colonna might envy,
+and not a square inch of his body is without a splendid gem. On festal
+occasions, like Christmas, he wears a coronet as brilliant as the
+triple crown of the Pope, and, lying in the Madonna's arms in the
+representation of the Nativity, he is adored by the people until
+Epiphany. Then, after the performance of Mass, a procession of priests,
+accompanied by a band of music, makes the tour of the church and
+proceeds to the chapel of the _Presepio_, where the bishop, with great
+solemnity, removes him from his Mother's arms. At this moment, the music
+bursts forth into a triumphant march, a jubilant strain over the birth
+of Christ, and he is borne through the doors of the church to the great
+steps. There the bishop elevates the Holy Bambino before the crowds
+who throng the steps, and they fall upon their knees. This is thrice
+repeated, and the wonderful image is then conveyed to its original
+chapel, and the ceremony is over.
+
+The Eve of Epiphany, or Twelfth-Night, is to the children of Rome what
+Christmas Eve is to us. It is then that the _Bifana_ comes with her
+presents. This personage is neither merry nor male, like Santa Claus,
+nor beautiful and childlike, like Christ-kindchen,--but is described as
+a very tall, dark woman, ugly, and rather terrible, "_d' una fisionomia
+piuttosto imponente_" who comes down the chimney, on the Eve of
+Epiphany, armed with a long _canna_ and shaking a bell, to put
+playthings into the stockings of the good children, and bags of ashes
+into those of the bad. It is a night of fearful joy for all the little
+ones. When they hear her bell ring, they shake in their sheets; for the
+Bifana is used as a threat to the wilful, and their hope is tempered by
+a wholesome apprehension. It is supposed to be a distorted image of the
+visit of the kings and wise men with their presents at the Nativity, as
+Santa Claus may be of the shepherds, and the Christ-kindchen of Christ
+himself. However this may be, it is curious to observe the different
+characters this superstition assumes among different nations and under
+different influences.
+
+The great festival of the Bifana (a corruption, undoubtedly, of
+_Epifania_) takes place on the Eve of Twelfth-Night, in the Piazza di
+San Eustachio,--and a curious spectacle it is. The Piazza itself, (which
+is situated in the centre of the city, just beyond the Pantheon,) and
+all the adjacent streets, are lined with booths covered with every kind
+of plaything for children. Most of these are of Roman make, very rudely
+fashioned, and very cheap; but for those who have longer purses, there
+are not wanting heaps of German and French toys. These booths are gayly
+illuminated with rows of candles and the three-wicked brass _lucerne_
+of Rome; and, at intervals, painted posts are set into the pavement,
+crowned with pans of grease, with a wisp of tow for wick, which blaze
+and flare about. Besides these, numbers of torches carried about by hand
+lend a wavering and picturesque light to the scene. By eight o'clock in
+the evening, crowds begin to fill the Piazza and the adjacent streets.
+Long before one arrives, the squeak of penny-trumpets is heard at
+intervals; but in the Piazza itself the mirth is wild and furious, and
+the din that salutes one's ears on entering is almost deafening. The
+object of every one is to make as much noise as possible, and every kind
+of instrument for this purpose is sold at the booths. There are
+drums beating, _tamburelli_ thumping and jingling, pipes squeaking,
+watchmen's-rattles clacking, penny-trumpets and tin horns shrilling, and
+the sharpest whistles shrieking everywhere. Besides this, there are the
+din of voices, screams of laughter, and the confused burr and buzz of
+a great crowd. On all sides you are saluted by the strangest noises.
+Instead of being spoken to, you are whistled at. Companies of people are
+marching together in platoons, or piercing through the crowd in long
+files, and dancing and blowing like mad on their instruments. It is a
+perfect witches' Sabbath. Here, huge dolls dressed as Polichinello or
+Pantaloon are borne about for sale,--or over the heads of the crowd
+great black-faced jumping-jacks, lifted on a stick, twitch themselves in
+fantastic fits,--or, what is more Roman than all, men carry about long
+poles strung with rings of hundreds of _giambelli_, (a light cake,
+called jumble in English,) which they scream for sale at a _mezzo
+baiocco_ each. There is no alternative but to get a drum, whistle, or
+trumpet, and join in the racket,--and to fill one's pockets with toys
+for the children and absurd presents for one's older friends. The moment
+you are once in for it, and making as much noise as you can, you begin
+to relish the jest. The toys are very odd,--particularly the Roman
+whistles;--some of these are made of pewter, with a little wheel that
+whirls as you blow; others are of terra-cotta, very rudely modelled into
+every shape of bird, beast, and human deformity, each with a whistle in
+its head, breast, or tail, which it is no joke to hear, when blown close
+to your ears by a stout pair of lungs. The scene is very picturesque.
+Above, the dark vault of night, with its far stars, the blazing and
+flaring of lights below, and the great, dark walls of the Sapienza and
+Church looking grimly down upon the mirth. Everywhere in the crowd are
+the glistening helmets of soldiers, who are mixing in the sport, and the
+_chapeaux_ of white-strapped _gendarmes_, standing at intervals to keep
+the peace. At about half-past eleven o'clock the theatres are emptied,
+and the upper classes flock to the Piazza. I have never been there later
+than half-past twelve, but the riotous fun still continued at that hour;
+and, for a week afterwards, the squeak of whistles may be heard at
+intervals in the streets.
+
+At the two periods of Christmas and Easter, the young Roman girls take
+their first communion. The former, however, is generally preferred, as
+it is a season of rejoicing in the Church, and the ceremonies are not so
+sad as at Easter. In entering upon this religious phase of their life,
+it is their custom to retire to a convent, and pass a week in prayer and
+reciting the offices of the Church. During this period, no friend, not
+even their parents, are allowed to visit them, and information as to
+their health and condition is very reluctantly and sparingly given at
+the door. In case of illness, the physician of the convent is called;
+and even then neither parent is allowed to see them, except, perhaps, in
+very severe cases. Of course, during their stay in the convent, every
+exertion is made by the sisters to render a monastic life agreeable, and
+to stimulate the religious sensibilities of the young communicant. The
+pleasures of society and the world are decried, and the charms of
+peace, devotion, and spiritual exercises eulogized, until the excited
+imagination of the communicant leaves her no rest, before she has
+returned to the convent and taken the veil as a nun. The happiness of
+families is thus sometimes destroyed; and I knew one very united and
+pleasant Roman family which in this way was sadly broken up. Two of
+three sisters were so worked upon at their first communion, that the
+prayers of family and friends proved unavailing to retain them in their
+home. The more they were urged to remain, the more they desired to go,
+and the parents, brothers, and remaining sister were forced to yield a
+most reluctant consent. They retired into the convent and became nuns.
+It was almost as if they had died. From that time forward, the home
+was no longer a home. I saw them when they took the veil, and a sadder
+spectacle was not easily to be seen. The girls were happy, but the
+parents and family wretched, and the parting was very tearful and sad.
+They do not seem since to have regretted the step they then took;
+but regret would be unavailing--and even if they felt it, they could
+scarcely show it. The occupation of the sisters in the monastery they
+have joined is prayers, the offices of the Church, and, I believe, a
+little instruction of poor children. But gossip among themselves, of the
+pettiest kind, must make up for the want of wider worldly interests. In
+such limited relations, little jealousies engender great hypocrisies;
+a restricted horizon enlarges small objects. The repressed heart and
+introverted mind, deprived of their natural scope, consume themselves in
+self-consciousness, and duties easily degenerate into routine. We are
+not all in all to ourselves; the world has claims upon us, which it is
+cowardice to shrink from, and folly to deny. Self-forgetfulness is
+a great virtue, and selfishness a great vice. After all, the best
+religious service is worthy occupation. Large interests keep the heart
+sound; and the best of prayers is the doing of a good act with a pure
+purpose.
+
+ "He prayeth best who loveth best
+ All things, both great and small;
+ For the dear God who loveth us,
+ He made and loveth all."
+
+
+
+
+ABDEL-HASSAN.
+
+
+ The compensations of calamity are made apparent after long intervals of
+ time.
+ The sure years reveal the deep remedial force that underlies all fact.
+ --EMERSON.
+
+
+ Abdel-Hassan o'er the Desert journeyed with his caravan,--
+ Many a richly laden camel, many a faithful serving-man.
+
+ And before the haughty master bowed alike the man and beast;
+ For the power of Abdel-Hassan was the wonder of the East.
+
+ It was now the twelfth day's journey, but its closing did not bring
+ Abdel-Hassan and his servants to the long-expected spring.
+
+ From the ancient line of travel they had wandered far away,
+ And at evening, faint and weary, on a waste of Desert lay.
+
+ Fainting men and famished camels stretched them round the master's tent;
+ For the water-skins were empty, and the dates were nearly spent.
+
+ All the night, as Abdel-Hassan on the Desert lay apart,
+ Nothing broke the lifeless silence but the throbbing of his heart;
+
+ All the night he heard it beating, while his sleepless, anxious eyes
+ Watched the shining constellations wheeling onward through the skies.
+
+ When the glowing orbs, receding, paled before the coming day,
+ Abdel-Hassan called his servants and devoutly knelt to pray.
+
+ Then his words were few and solemn to the leader of his train:--
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels, Haroun, in thy care remain.
+
+ "Keep the beasts and guard the treasure till the needed aid I bring.
+ God is great! His name is mighty!--I, alone, will seek the spring."
+
+ Mounted on his strongest camel, Abdel-Hassan rode away,
+ While his faithful followers watched him passing, in the blaze of day,
+
+ Like a speck upon the Desert, like a moving human hand,
+ Where the fiery skies were sweeping down to meet the burning sand.
+
+ Passed he then their far horizon, and beyond it rode alone;--
+ They alone, with Arab patience, lay within its flaming zone.
+
+ Day by day the servants waited, but the master never came,--
+ Day by day, in feebler accents, called on Allah's holy name.
+
+ One by one they killed the camels, loathing still the proffered food,
+ But in weakness or in frenzy slaked their burning thirst in blood.
+
+ On unheeded heaps of treasure rested each unconscious head;
+ While, with pious care, the dying struggled to entomb the dead.
+
+ So they perished. Gaunt with famine, still did Haroun's trusty hand
+ For his latest dead companion scoop sepulture in the sand.
+
+ Then he died; and pious Nature, where he lay so gaunt and grim,
+ Moved by her divine compassion, did the same kind thing for him.
+
+ Earth upon her burning bosom held him in his final rest,
+ While the hot winds of the Desert piled the sand above his breast.--
+
+ Onward in his fiery travel Abdel-Hassan held his way,
+ Yielding to the camel's instinct, halting not, by night or day,
+
+ 'Till the faithful beast, exhausted in her fearful journey, fell,
+ With her eye upon the palm-trees rising o'er the lonely well:
+
+ With a faint, convulsive struggle, and a feeble moan, she died,
+ While her still surviving master lay unconscious by her side.
+
+ So he lay until the evening, when a passing caravan
+ From the dead incumbering camel brought to life the dying man.
+
+ Slowly murmured Abdel-Hassan, as they bathed his fainting head,
+ "All is lost, for all have perished!--they are numbered with the dead!
+
+ "I, who had such power and treasure but a single moon ago,
+ Now my life and poor subsistence to a stranger's bounty owe.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ Stripped of pride and power and substance, He hath left me faith
+ and life."--
+
+ Sixty years had Abdel-Hassan, since the stranger's friendly hand
+ Saved him from the burning Desert, lived and prospered in the land;
+
+ And his life of peaceful labor, in its pure and simple ways,
+ For his loss fourfold returned him, and a mighty length of days.
+
+ Sixty years of faith and patience gave him wisdom's mural crown;
+ Sons and daughters brought him honor with his riches and renown.
+
+ Men beheld his reverend aspect, and revered his blameless name;
+ And in peace he dwelt with strangers, in the fulness of his fame.
+
+ But the heart of Abdel-Hassan yearned, as yearns the heart of man,
+ Still to die among his kindred, ending life where it began.
+
+ So he summoned all his household, and he gave the brief command,--
+ "Go and gather all our substance;--we depart from out the land."
+
+ Then they journeyed to the Desert with a great and numerous train,
+ To his old nomadic instinct trusting life and wealth again.
+
+ It was now the sixth day's journey, when they met the moving sand,
+ On the great wind of the Desert, driving o'er that arid land;
+
+ And the air was red and fervid with the Simoom's fiery breath;--
+ None could see his nearest fellow in the stifling blast of death.
+
+ Blinded men from prostrate camels piled the stores to windward round,
+ And within the barrier herded, on the hot, unstable ground.
+
+ Two whole days the great wind lasted, when the living of the train
+ From the hot drifts dug the camels and resumed their way again.
+
+ But the lines of care grew deeper on the master's swarthy cheek,
+ While around the weakest fainted and the strongest waxed weak;
+
+ And the water-skins were empty, and a silent murmur ran
+ From the faint, bewildered servants through the straggling caravan:--
+
+ "Let the land we left be blessed!--that to which we go, accurst!--
+ From our pleasant wells of water came we here to die of thirst?"
+
+ But the master stilled the murmur with his steadfast, quiet eye:--
+ "God is great," he said, devoutly,--"when _He_ wills it, we shall die."
+
+ As he spake, he swept the Desert with his vision clear and calm,
+ And along the far horizon saw the green crest of the palm.
+
+ Man and beast, with weak steps quickened, hasted to the lonely well,
+ And around it, faint and panting, in a grateful tumult fell.
+
+ Many days they stayed and rested, and amidst his fervent prayer
+ Abdel-Hassan pondered deeply that strange bond which held him there.
+
+ Then there came an aged stranger, journeying with his caravan;
+ And when each had each saluted, Abdel-Hassan thus began:--
+
+ "Knowest thou this well of water? lies it on the travelled ways?"
+ And he answered,--"From the highway thou art distant many days.
+
+ "Where thou seest this well of water, where these thorns and
+ palm-trees stand,
+ Once the Desert swept unbroken in a waste of burning sand;
+
+ "There was neither life nor herbage, not a drop of water lay,
+ All along the arid valley where thou seest this well to-day.
+
+ "Sixty years have wrought their changes since a man of wealth
+ and pride,
+ With his servants and his camels, here, amidst his riches, died.
+
+ "As we journeyed o'er the Desert, dead beneath the blazing sky,
+ Here I saw them, beasts and masters, in a common burial lie;
+
+ "Thirty men and eighty camels did the shrouding sand infold;
+ And we gathered up their treasure, spices, precious stones, and gold;
+
+ "Then we heaped the sand above them, and, beneath the burning sun,
+ With a friendly care we finished what the winds had well begun.
+
+ "Still I hold that master's treasure, and his record, and his name;
+ Long I waited for his kindred, but no kindred ever came.
+
+ "Time, who beareth all things onward, hither bore our steps again,
+ When around this spot were scattered whitened bones of beasts and men;
+
+ "And from out the heaving hillocks of the mingled sand and mould
+ Lo! the little palms were springing, which to-day are great and old.
+
+ "From the shrubs we held the camels; for I felt that life of man,
+ Breaking to new forms of being, through that tender herbage ran.
+
+ "In the graves of men and camels long the dates unheeded lay,
+ Till their germs of life commanded larger life from that decay;
+
+ "And the falling dews, arrested, nourished every tender shoot,
+ While beneath, the hidden moisture gathered to each wandering root.
+
+ "So they grew; and I have watched them, as we journeyed, year by year;
+ And we digged this well beneath them, where thou seest it, fresh and
+ clear.
+
+ "Thus from waste and loss and sorrow still are joy and beauty born,
+ Like the fruitage of these palm-trees and the blossom of the thorn;
+
+ "Life from death, and good from evil!--from that buried caravan
+ Springs the life to save the living, many a weak, despairing man."
+
+ As he ended, Abdel-Hassan, quivering through his aged frame,
+ Asked, in accents slow and broken, "Knowest thou that master's name?"
+
+ "He was known as Abdel-Hassan, famed for wealth and power and pride;
+ But the proud have often fallen, and, as he, the great have died!"
+
+ Then, upon the ground before them, prostrate Abdel-Hassan fell,
+ With his aged hands extended, trembling, to the lonely well,--
+
+ And the sacred soil beneath him cast upon his hoary head,--
+ Named the servants and the camels,--summoned Haroun from the dead,--
+
+ Clutched the unconscious palms around him, as if they were living men,--
+ And before him, in their order, rose his buried train again.
+
+ Moved by pity, spake the stranger, bending o'er him in his grief:--
+ "What affects the man of sorrow? Speak,--for speaking is relief."
+
+ Then he answered, rising slowly to that aged stranger's knee,--
+ "Thou beholdest Abdel-Hassan! They were mine, and I am he!"
+
+ Wondering, stood they all around him, and a reverent silence kept,
+ While, amidst them, Abdel-Hassan lifted up his voice and wept.
+
+ Joy and grief, and faith and triumph, mingled in his flowing tears;
+ Refluent on his patient spirit rolled the tide of sixty years.
+
+ As the past and present blended, lo! his larger vision saw,
+ In his own life's compensation, Nature's universal law.
+
+ "God is good, O reverend stranger! He hath taught me of His ways,
+ By this great and crowning lesson, in the evening of my days.
+
+ "Keep the treasure,--I have plenty,--and am richer that I see
+ Life ascend, through change and evil, to that perfect life to be,--
+
+ "In each woe a blessing folded, from all loss a greater gain,
+ Joy and hope from fear and sorrow, rest and peace from toil and pain.
+
+ "God is great! His name is mighty! He is victor in the strife!
+ For He bringeth Good from Evil, and from Death commandeth Life!"
+
+
+
+
+ABOUT SPIRES.
+
+
+When the children of Shem said one to another at Babel,--"Go to, let us
+build us a city and a tower whose top shall reach unto heaven," they
+typified a remarkable trait of the human mind,--a desire for a tangible
+and material exponent of itself in its most heroic moods. In the earlier
+ages of the world, when humanity, as it were, was becoming conscious of
+itself and its godlike energies, it seems as if this desire could find
+no nobler expression than in towers. The same spirit of enterprise which
+in our own day stretches forth inquiring hands into unexplored realms of
+physical and intellectual being, and acknowledges in the spoils of such
+search its noblest and proudest attainments, in more primeval times
+appears to have been content with the actual and visible invasion of
+high building into that sky which to them was the great type of the
+unknown and mysterious.
+
+The birth of these structures was not of the practical necessities of
+life, but of that fond desire of the soul which has ever haunted
+mankind with intimations of immortality. Towers thus became the boldest
+imaginable symbols of energy and power. And when, in the course of time,
+they became exigencies of society, and familiarized by the idea of
+usefulness, even then they could not but be recognized as expressions of
+the more heroic elements of human nature.
+
+Founded in superabundant massiveness, and built in prodigality of
+strength, the tower seems to defy the elements and to outlive tradition.
+Old age restores it to more than its primeval significance; and when
+humbler erections have passed away and crumbled in ruins, it appears
+once more to rise above the customary uses of men, and to become a
+companion for tempests and clouds. Dismantled, deserted, and bearing,
+
+ "Inscribed upon its visionary sides,
+ This history of many a winter's storm,
+ And obscure record of the path of fire,"
+
+Nature lays claim to it, and with moss and ivy and eld, with weeds and
+flowers, she takes it to her bosom.
+
+ "Dying insensibly away
+ From human thoughts and purposes,"
+
+we at length associate it with no achievements of man, and its masonry
+becomes venerable to us, as shaped by mysterious beings,--Ghouls or
+Titans,--no fellow-workers of ours.
+
+Let us for a while forget the tedious realisms around us, and eat of the
+dreamy Lotos. Let us look eastward over the wide waters, and behold,
+along the horizon, the "dim rich cities" printing themselves against the
+morning. Let us listen to their mellow chimes that come faintly to us,
+and bless those deep-toned utterances so full of the tenderness of
+ancient days and the melody of gray traditions. Let us bless them; for,
+like lyres of Amphion, at their sound arose the bell-bearing tower,
+which made cities beautiful and their people happy. O St. Chrysostom!
+there were other golden mouths than thine that preached by the
+Bosphorus, and their pulpits were the airy chambers of the first
+Christian towers. Where the muezzin every hour from the lofty minaret
+now calls the faithful Mahometan to prayer, were first heard those matin
+and vesper chimes which since then throughout Catholic Europe have
+accompanied the rising and the setting of the sun. Thus the Christian
+tower immediately becomes associated with the tenderest and most
+poetical ideas of monastic and pastoral religion. It seemed emulous from
+the beginning to be the first to catch the beams of morning, and, like
+the statue of Memnon, to respond to the golden touch by sounds of music.
+Then the fervid heart of Italy took fire, and from her bosom uprose over
+all her cities the beautiful campanile. Still and solemn it stood on
+the plains of Lombardy, like a sentinel on the outskirts of our faith,
+whispering to the vast of space that all was well. Over the lagunes of
+Venice the weary toil of two centuries piled up the tower of St. Mark.
+Ravenna, with barbaric pride, built her round-cinctured towers to the
+glory of the Exarchate. Rome followed with her square campaniles, whose
+arcaded chambers looked down on a hundred cloisters. Then there were
+La Ghirlandina at Modena, Il Torazzo at Cremona, Torre della Mangia at
+Siena, the Garisenda at Bologna, the Leaning Tower at Pisa. Everywhere
+they sought the skies with emulous heights, and ere long they arose in
+such number as to give a distinctive aspect to the Christian city, and
+to warn the traveller from afar that he approached walls within which
+religion was a pride and a power. Who has not admired the Giotto
+Campanile, called "the Beautiful," at Florence? And who has not wondered
+at the splendor of her citizens, whose command was, "to construct an
+edifice whose magnificence should be beyond the conception even of
+the _cognoscenti_, and whose height and quality of workmanship should
+surpass all that has been built in any style, in Greece or Rome, even at
+the most florid period of their power!"
+
+But the spiritualization and glory of the tower are yet wanting. There
+is a very human expression about it, as it stands in the midst of
+those glimmering lands, with its haughty summit commanding far-distant
+plains,--
+
+ "Far as the wild swan wings, to where the sky
+ Dips down to sea and sands,"--
+
+a very human expression of scornful pride and imperious dominion. We
+shall see how it outgrew its mere humanities and became an expression
+of immortal aspirations, a symbol of our relationship with ethereal
+existences.
+
+These Italian campaniles had either flat summits, or were crowned with a
+low, unimportant roof. But as they approached the North of Lombardy, and
+found their way into Germany, France, and Britain, these roofs, through
+the necessities of climate, became steeper and sharper. Many of the
+little gray mountain-chapels in the South of Switzerland still lift up
+these pointed towers amid the hamlets of the valley, having gathered
+in the hardy flocks at eventide for seven or eight centuries. The same
+early modifications may yet be seen on the banks of the Rhine, where the
+conical, stork-haunted caps of the round towers are so picturesquely
+associated with that legendary scenery. Those dear, time-worn, rugged,
+red-tiled roofs, with their peaks coming in just where they are
+needed,--what could the artist do without them? Then the same
+necessities made the early French and Norman builders push up into the
+air those gaunt, quaint old camelbacks, with spindles or pinnacles
+astride. You cannot but love them for their strangeness and the surprise
+they make against the quiet sky. In Britain, too, you might have beheld
+this tendency, where the lordly curfew quenched the lights in castle and
+cot from beneath a very extinguisher of a roof. Now, as, in the natural
+growth of the human mind, the heart became more and more impregnated
+with the beauty of holiness, and the prayers of men ascended with
+somewhat of purer aspiration to heaven, so did they build their
+tower-roofs higher and higher into the air, till at length the spire was
+born. In one of those quaint antique towers of Normandy, Coutances, it
+was first fully developed; and it is curious to see how in this
+instance its roof-origin was still remembered: for it has tall, gabled
+garret-windows rising from its base, connected by rude cross-bars to the
+slope of the spire; and it has a kind of scaly mail, Ruskin says, which
+is nothing more than the copying in stone of the common wooden shingles
+of the house-roof. Now the proud Italian architects, disdainful though
+they were of the arts of the rude Northern builders, could not but admit
+the expressiveness of the pointed roof; so they placed a form of it on
+some of their campaniles, as on those of Venice and Cremona, in both
+these instances making it a third of the whole height. But the spire,
+though an effective, was as yet an unambitious structure,--scarcely more
+than an exaltation or an apotheosis of the roof. For a long time it
+continued to be merely a supplementary addition in wood to the solid
+masonry of the tower, and in the thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth
+centuries was often added to substructures of the tenth, eleventh, and
+twelfth.
+
+Surely it is very dull in us, out of our present enlightenment, to
+continue to distinguish the mediaeval times as the _Dark_ Ages, as if
+they were glimmering and ghostly, and men groped about in them blindly,
+living in a sort of dusky romance of feudality. Did you ever study De
+la Roche's incarnation of Mediaeval Art in his Hemicycle,--that long
+saintly robe with its still and serious folds, that fair dreamy face,
+those upturned eyes, "the homes of silent prayer," the contemplative
+repose? It is truly an exquisite idealization; yet there is something
+wanting. I believe the piety of those days was rather a passion than a
+sentiment. Their "beauty of holiness" was rather an active emotional
+impulse than a passive spiritualization, and was incomplete without a
+material expression, a tangible demonstration of itself. Like the fabled
+Narcissus, it yearned for its own image. Hence the joy and luxury of the
+ecclesiastical buildings of that period. They were the very blossoming
+of the tree of knowledge. This was, indeed, an unenlightened, perhaps
+a superstitious principle of worship; but it was enthusiastic,
+self-sacrificing, and chivalrous. It, indeed, sent the stylite to his
+pillar, the hermit to the wilderness, the ascetic to the scourge and
+hair-cloth shirt; but it also led the warrior to the Holy Land, the
+beggar to the castle-hearth, and the workman to the building of the
+House of God. It is no wonder that a religion born thus in childlike
+fervor, and seeking expression in outward signs, built upward. It is
+no wonder that out of the prosaic elements of the roof it made the
+spiritual essence of the spire. If we look through the whole range of
+architectural forms in classic or mediaeval times, we shall find no one
+so indicative of any human emotion as this simple outline is of the
+highest of all emotions,--prayer. It is a significant fact, that the
+sentiment of aspiration is nowhere hinted at in Classic Art, and we look
+in vain for it in all pagan architectures. This is not surprising.
+The worshippers who built in those schools demonstrated there all the
+noblest ideas they were capable of,--intellectual beauty, dignity,
+power, truth, chastity, courage, and all the other virtues cherished in
+their theologies; but their personal relations with any higher sphere of
+existence, vague and undefined as they were, called for no expression in
+their temples, and obtained none.
+
+The pyramidal form has ever possessed peculiar fascinations for men,
+and, from its simplicity, grandeur, and power, has been used in all ages
+with innumerable modifications in those structures whose object was to
+impress and overawe,--as in the pyramids of Egypt, the temples of India
+and Mexico, and in all the earliest funereal monuments. It involved a
+rude symbolism, which recommended itself to the barbarous childhood
+of nations. But it was not until the pyramid was sharpened and
+spiritualized into the spire that it gained its completest triumph over
+the secret emotions of men. The Egyptians made the nearest approach
+to it in the obelisk. That mysterious people felt very keenly the
+suggestiveness of the pyramidal form, and refined the language of
+its sentiment into some very beautiful expressions. Yet between the
+mausoleums of Gizeh and the hieroglyphic shafts of Luxor and Karnac
+there existed a modification, the intensity of whose meaning they
+were not prepared to understand. Neither their civilization nor their
+religion required such an exponent; so they exhausted themselves with
+their mountainous bulks of stone and their pictured monoliths.
+
+We know not how the first view of a Christian spire would affect the
+mind of an alien; but so far as our own experiences are concerned,
+though perhaps familiar only with the lowliest and most unpretending of
+its kind, we are conscious that it deeply impressed even the "unsunned
+temper" of our childhood. The wisest among us may not be able to define
+precisely these impressions, or trace to their source the admiration
+and satisfaction it occasions, yet all are ready to acknowledge its
+beautiful fitness to adorn and glorify the Christian temple. But to the
+thoughtful mind how suggestive it is of pleasant imagery! It is "the
+silent finger" that points to heaven; it is an upward aspiration of the
+soul; a prayer from the depths of a troubled heart; a _suspirium de
+profundis;_ a hymn of thanksgiving; a pure life, throwing of the worldly
+and approaching the ethereal; a finite mind searching, till lost in the
+vastness of the unknown and unapproachable; a beautiful attempt; a
+voice of praise sent up from the earth, till, like the soaring lark, it
+"becomes a sightless song." Indeed, our unbidden thoughts, that wild-ivy
+of the mind, are trained upward by the spire, till it is hung round with
+the tenderest associations and recollections of all that is sweet and
+softening in our natures. Thus, when the painter has represented on his
+canvas some wild phase of scenery, where the gadding vine, the tangled
+underwood, the troubled brook, the black, frowning rock, the untamed
+savage growth of the forest,
+
+ "Old plash of rains and refuse patched with moss,"
+
+impress us with awe, and a sad, homeless feeling, as if we were lost
+children, how eloquent is that last touch of his pencil that shows us
+a simple spire peeping over the tree-tops! How it comforts us! How it
+brings us home again, and bestows an air
+
+ "Of sweet civility on rustic wilds"!
+
+But even if we were not inclined to be sentimental on the subject, even
+if base utilities had crowded out from our hearts the blessed capacity
+of shedding rosy light on things about us, the coldest esteem could not
+but ripen into affection, when we reflected that the spire never adorned
+the shrine of a pagan god, never glorified the mosque of a false
+prophet, never, in purity, arose from any unconsecrated ground; but
+when, at last, the Church of Christ felt the "beauty of holiness," then
+it developed out of that beauty and pointed the way to God. It exhaled
+from the growing perfection of the Church, as fragrance from an opening
+flower. It is, therefore, peculiarly holy. It is a monitor of especial
+grace. "It marshals us the way that we are going," like the visionary
+dagger of Macbeth; but the knell that sounds beneath it summons only to
+heaven.
+
+Practically, it is utterly useless; and this is its honor and its
+unspeakable dignity. We cannot even climb it, as we could a tower;
+for it is nearly as unapproachable as the Oracle of God, save to the
+innocent birds, who love to flock and wheel about it in the sunshine,
+and build their nests in its "coignes of vantage," or, in the
+night-time, to the troops of stars which touch it in their journey
+through the skies. It is as beautifully idle as the lilies of the field;
+and yet its expressiveness touches us so nearly, the propriety of its
+sentiment is so striking, that, when the great test question of this
+living age is applied to it, and we are asked, What is its use? what is
+it good for? the heart is shocked at the impiety of the question, and
+the feelings revolt, as against an insult. Upon the arches of Canterbury
+Minster is carved,
+
+ NON * NOBIS * DOMINE * NON * NOBIS *
+ SED * NOMINI * TVO * DA * GLORIAM *
+
+Nothing can be simpler than the composition of the pure spire. The
+aesthetics of its development and growth are characteristically natural
+and apparent. They are like the history of a flower from bud to bloom
+under a warm sun. Let us become botanists of Art for a while, and
+analyze those flowers of worship, as they opened "in that first garden
+of their simpleness."
+
+Considering the growth of the spire from the tower-roof, it might
+naturally be supposed that the earliest forms would be square or round,
+in plan. But no sooner had the roof passed into this new sphere of
+existence, than the fine intelligence of the builders perceived that it
+needed refinement. They saw that in a square spire there was so coarse a
+distinction between the tapering mass of light and the tapering mass
+of shadow, that the delicacy and lightness necessary to express the
+sentiment they desired to convey did not exist in the new feature;--in
+a round spire, on the other hand, they found that this distinction of
+light and shade was too little marked; it was vapid and effeminate, and
+quite without that delicious crispiness of effect which they at once
+obtained by cutting off the corners of the square spire, and reducing it
+to an octagon. With very rare exceptions, as in the southwest spire of
+Chartres Cathedral, this form was always used. Now it will be seen that
+a difficulty arises in the beginning, how to unite the octagon of the
+spire with the square of the tower. There are four triangular spaces at
+the summit of the tower left uncovered by the superstructure; and how
+best to treat these, simple as the task may seem, constitutes what may
+be called the touchstone of architectural genius in spire-building.
+There are several general ways of effecting this, each of them subject
+to such modifications, in individual instances, as to give them an
+ever-varying character.
+
+Perhaps the earliest method was simply to occupy those triangular spaces
+with pyramidal masses of masonry, sloping back against the adjacent
+faces of the tower,--an expedient which Nature herself might have
+suggested in the first snow-storm. Then they boldly cut the Gordian knot
+by shaving off the corners of the tower at the top, thus creating there
+an octagonal platform, to which the spire would exactly correspond.
+Still oftener they chamfered the spire upwards from the corners of the
+tower: in other words, they placed, as it were, a square spire on
+their tower, occupying the whole of its summit, and then obtained the
+necessary octangularity by shaving off the angles of the spire from the
+apex to a certain point near the base, where the cutting was continued
+obliquely to the corners of the tower. The latest method was to build
+pinnacles on the triangular territory. In such cases the spire usually
+stood wholly within the outer boundaries, and parapets assisted to
+conceal the first springing of the spire.
+
+The first of these methods is usually considered the most perfect and
+beautiful, on account of its simplicity and candor. This is called the
+broach; and it is the only form thus far spoken of wherein the tapering
+surfaces rise directly from the tower-cornice, without mutilating the
+tower or violating the pure outlines of the spire. The heavenward
+aspiration, as it were, ascends without effort from the solidity of the
+tower. It seems to typify a certain fitness and adaptability to heavenly
+things even in the gross and earthly nature of man. One cannot fail to
+admire its unaffected dignity, its harmonious balance, its graceful
+proportions.
+
+It would be impossible within the limits of this article to give any
+idea of the wonderful diversity of treatment these simple generic forms
+received at the hands of the early builders. The changes of combination,
+proportion, and ornamentation were endless. For the mediaeval spirit was
+eminently earnest in its labor, and would not be content with copying an
+old shape merely because it was a good shape. It would not be satisfied
+with the cold repetition of a written litany of architectural forms; but
+its ardent piety, its thoughtful zeal, the _life_ of its love, demanded
+an ever-varying expression in these visible prayers. Emerson himself
+might find nought to censure there, in the way of undue conformities and
+consistencies. Its language was written with the infinite alphabet of
+Nature.
+
+We are speaking now especially of England; and we, her children, may
+well be proud that these divine enthusiasms of antiquity, which we
+thought so quaint, so rare, so far away from us, nowhere else found
+fairer demonstrations. The English spires bear especial witness to the
+zeal and aspiration of their builders. They belted them with bands of
+ornament, cut at first in imitation of tiles, and afterwards beautifully
+panelled with foliations. Moulded ribs began to run up the angles of
+the spires, and, when they met at the summit, would exultingly curl
+themselves together in the most precious cruciforms. Quaint spire-lights
+began to appear. Sometimes curious dormers would project from alternate
+sides; and the very ribs, as if, in this spring-time of Art, they felt,
+quickening along their lengths, the mysterious movements of a new life,
+sprouted out here and there with knots of leafage, timidly at first, and
+then with all the wealth and profusion of the harvest. The same impulse
+wreathed the crowning cross with a thousand midsummer fancies, till the
+circle of Eternity, or the triangle of Trinity, which often mingled
+with its arms, scarcely knew itself. The pinnacles, too, blossomed into
+crockets and bud-like finials, and began to gather more thickly about
+the roots of the spire, and from them often leaped flying-buttresses
+against it. During this time the spire itself was growing more and more
+acute, its lines becoming more and more eloquent. After the fourteenth
+century, the tower began to be crowned with intricate panelled tracery
+of parapets and battlements, from behind which the spire, an entirely
+separate structure, shot up into the sky. In this, the period of the
+perpendicular style, pinnacles, purfled to the last degree, crowded
+about the base of the spire, reminding one of the admiring throng
+gathered about the base of some old picture of the Ascension. But there
+is another English form which perhaps conveys this sentiment even more
+impressively: We refer to that whose prototype exists in the steeple of
+the Church of St. Nicholas at Newcastle-upon-Tyne. This, however, has
+four turrets, one on each angle, from which, with great lightness, leap
+towards each other four grand flying-buttresses, which join hands over
+an empty void and hold in the air a lantern and spirolet of great
+elegance. This is a very bold piece of construction. It has been
+imitated at St. Giles's, Edinburgh, at Linlithgow, in the college
+tower of Aberdeen, and it is especially made known to the world by
+Sir Christopher Wren's famous use of it in the steeple of St.
+Dunstan's-in-the-East, London.
+
+The most famous spires of England and Normandy are St. Peter's at Caen,
+a very early specimen, St. Michael's at Coventry, Louth, that of
+the parochial church of Boston in Lincolnshire, that of Chichester
+Cathedral, the three that rise from the famous Lichfield Cathedral,
+and finally and especially the magnificent spire over the cross of
+Salisbury. In the judgment of most English connoisseurs, this is the
+finest in the world. It was probably erected during the reign of Edward
+III., a very florid period for architecture. It is the highest in
+England, its summit rising four hundred and four feet from the pavement
+of the church beneath. It is one of the earliest erected in stone, and
+is remarkable for skilful construction, the masonry in no part being
+more than seven inches thick. This spire is belted with three broad
+bands of panelled tracery, and there are eight pinnacles at its base,
+two on each corner of the tower. The ribs are fretted throughout the
+whole height with elegant crockets, thus imparting to the sky-line an
+appearance similar to the gusty spray on the borders of a rain-cloud. An
+admirer has said of it, "It seems as though it had drawn down the very
+angels to work over its grand and feeling simplicity the gems and
+embroidery of Paradise itself!" England once boasted the loftiest spire
+in the world, that of old St. Paul's, London, whose summit, five hundred
+and twenty feet from the ground, seemed to sail among the highest
+clouds; but the great fire of 1666 destroyed it, and Sir Christopher's
+stately metropolitan dome now rises in its place.
+
+One could believe in the "merrie" days of Old England, were her abundant
+spires their only evidence. The ardent zeal that kindled so many
+thousand answering beacons throughout the length and breadth of the land
+is the best proof of that concord of souls which is true happiness. We
+know that the decision of the Council of Clermont about the Crusades was
+believed to have been instantly known through Christendom, and that the
+great cry, _God willeth it!_ which shook the council-roof, was echoed
+from hill to hill, and at once struck awe and astonishment to the hearts
+of remotest lands. So in the birthplaces of our Pilgrim fathers, over
+these cherished spots,
+
+ "Where the kneeling hamlets drained
+ The chalice of the grapes of God,"
+
+arose the "star y-pointing" spire, like a voice of adoration; and then
+another would be raised in unison in some neighboring village, where
+they could see and communicate with each other in their silent language;
+and yet another close by among the hills; and presently, in full view
+from its summit, twenty more, perhaps,--till the good tidings were known
+through the whole country, and from hamlet to hamlet, over the streams
+and tree-tops, was thus echoed the great _Te Deum_ of the land. For it
+was said among the people, in that antique spirit of worship, as Milton
+exhorted the birds in his Hymn of Thanksgiving,--
+
+ "Join voices, all ye living souls! ye _spires_,
+ That singing up to heaven's gate ascend,
+ Bear on your wings and in your notes His praise!"
+
+It is a beautiful proof of the spirit of sacrifice which actuated the
+Masonic builder of the Middle Ages, that his fairest and most precious
+works were not confined to the great metropolitan churches and
+cathedrals, where they could be seen of men, but were frequently found
+in quiet and secluded villages, nestled among pastoral solitudes, far
+away from the gaze and admiration of the world. Though the spire of
+Salisbury was, perhaps, an epic in Masonic poetry, yet in humble hamlets
+of England, beyond her most distant hills, and amid many an unnamed
+"sunny spot of greenery," were idyls sung no less exquisite than this.
+Many a village-spire, of conception no less beautiful, arose above the
+tree-tops among the most untrodden ways. All day long its shadow lingers
+in the quiet churchyard, and points among the humble graves, as if, over
+this dial of human life, it loved to preach silent homilies on "the
+passing away," even to the simplest poor. It must be inexpressibly
+touching to meet with these beautiful forms in the lonely wilderness,
+where the ivy alone, as it throws its loving arms around them, appears
+to recognize their grace and all their tender significance. It is like
+the chance discovery of a good deed done in the darkness, or like a
+pure life spent in the sweet and serious retirement of a little hamlet,
+pointing the way to heaven for its scanty flock of cottagers.
+
+It was the custom in those days, during the celebration of Mass, at the
+moment when the Host was raised, to ring a peculiar bell in the tower,
+in order that those not gathered beneath the consecrated roof might be
+made aware far and wide of the awful ceremony, and be reminded to offer
+up their devotion in unison. And we remember what Izaak Walton said of
+quaint George Herbert,--how "some of the meaner sort of his parish did
+so love and reverence Mr. Herbert, that they would let their plough rest
+when his saints'-bell rung to prayer, that they might also offer their
+devotion to God with him, and would then return back contented to their
+plough." Now it seems to us that the spire is a perpetual elevation
+of the Host, a never-ending lifting-up of the Symbol of Redemption, a
+consecrating presence to field and cottage, hillside and highway, ever
+ready to bless the accidental glance of wayfarer or laborer, and to make
+in the desert of his daily life a momentary oasis of sweet and hallowed
+thought. Its peaceful influence extends over the whole landscape and
+pierces to its remotest corners.
+
+ "A gentler life spreads round the holy spires;
+ Where'er they rise, the sylvan waste retires,
+ And aery harvests crown the fertile lea."
+
+It may be thought that St. Peter's cock, which so often answers the
+sunbeams from the spindly spire, and kindles and glitters there like a
+star, is rather empty of emblematic significance and soul-language. But
+what saith old Bishop Durandus?--"The cock at the summit of the church
+is a type of the preacher. For the cock, ever watchful, even in the
+depth of night, giveth notice how the hours pass, waketh the sleepers,
+predicteth the approach of day,--but first exciteth himself to crow by
+striking his sides with his wings. There is a mystery conveyed in each
+of these particulars: the night is the world; the sleepers are the
+children of this world, who are asleep in their sins; the cock is the
+preacher who preacheth boldly, and exciteth the sleepers to cast away
+the works of darkness, exclaiming, Woe to them that sleep! Awake, thou
+that sleepest! and then foretell the approach of day, when they speak
+of the Day of Judgment and the glory that shall be revealed, and, like
+prudent messengers, before they teach others, arouse themselves from the
+sleep of sin by mortifying their bodies; and as the weather-cock faces
+the wind, they turn themselves boldly to meet the rebellious by threats
+and arguments."
+
+But it was on the Continent, especially in France, the Low Countries,
+and Germany, that the Gothic flower opened in fullest perfection; and it
+is here that we find the loftiest and most luxurious spire-forms. They
+were always the last part of the church completed, the finishing-touch,
+the last that was needed to perfection. The progress of the building
+of a cathedral thus embodied a beautiful symbolism. In most cases,
+the choir, or east end, the holiest part of the church, was the first
+erected, in order to sanctify and protect the high altar; and then, as
+the treasures of the church flowed in, after the expiration of years or
+centuries, the builders, tutored by a legendary science, and harmonized
+by a wonderful feeling of brotherhood, in the same spirit, perfected the
+designs of their predecessors, by leading out westward the long naves
+and attendant aisles, completing northward and southward the transepts,
+adding a chapel here and a porch there, glorifying the western front
+with the touches of divine genius; and when at last every niche was
+occupied with its statue of angel, saint, or pious benefactor, and the
+holy choir, with its apsis, had been re-adorned with the accumulated art
+of centuries, and glowed with the iris-light from painted windows,--when
+the mural monuments of bishops, warriors, and kings had thickened
+beneath the consecrated roof, and the whole structure had been hallowed
+by the prayers and chantings of generations,--then, at last, over the
+ancient tower arose the lofty spire; as if an angelic messenger had
+spread his wings at its base and mounted upward to heaven, shouting
+out the glad tidings of the completion of the House of God, and, as he
+arose, the voice grew fainter and fainter, till at length it melted into
+the sky!
+
+The finest spires of Europe were erected as late as the fourteenth,
+fifteenth, and sixteenth centuries, upon towers prepared for their
+reception, usually, in much earlier times. This confidence of the old
+builders in the final completion of their structures is remarkable. They
+drew without stint on the piety of after ages,--a resource which has not
+unfrequently proved too feeble to realize their generous expectations.
+There are few cities in Europe which do not bear sad marks of this
+misplaced confidence. This is especially witnessed in the unfinished
+steeples. And, indeed, when we find that not only one, but two, three,
+four, or even five spires were sometimes required to flame upward from
+the same building, as in Caen Cathedral, we do not wonder that the
+kindling spark is often wanting. It would seem as if another fire must
+come down from heaven, as of old it did upon the first offering of Moses
+and Aaron, to inflame these censers, rich in frankincense and naphtha.
+
+Now let us see what were the distinguishing attributes of the
+Continental spires. We know not why it was, but in the gray old towns
+of Belgium and the Low Countries there existed such exuberance of
+imagination, such an unbounded luxuriousness of conception, as created
+more images of Gothic quaintness and intricacy than elsewhere can be
+seen. If any architecture ever expressed the average of human thought,
+that of these towns is especially eloquent in its indications that their
+inhabitants were very happy and contented. Look at a print of any old
+Belgian town or street, and you will at once see our meaning. What a
+joyous upspringing of pinnacles and pointed roofs and spires! of no more
+earthly use, indeed, than so much pleasant laughter. There is no tower
+without its spire, no turret or gable without its pinnacle, no oriel
+without its pointed roof, no dormer without some such playful leaping
+up into the air. Every salient point attacks the sky with its long iron
+spindle, wrought with strange device and bearing a hospitable cup where
+the bird makes his nest; and every spindle sings and shrieks with a
+shifting vane,--so that the wind never sweeps idly over a Belgian town.
+This innocent and happy people did not frown through the ages from grim
+battlements, and awe posterity with stern and massive walls. But they
+loved old childlike associations and fireside tales. They loved to build
+curious fountains in commemoration of pleasant legends. They loved, too,
+the huge, delicious-toned bells of their minster-towers, and the sweet
+changes of melodious, never-ceasing chimes. They carved their Lares
+and Penates on their house-fronts very curiously, with sun-dials and
+hatchments, sacred texts and legends of hospitality. The narrow streets
+of Ghent, Louvain, Liege, Mechlin, Antwerp, Ypres, Bruges are thus full
+of household memories and saintly traditions. So it is not strange that
+a people whose daily hours were counted out with the music of belfries
+were fond of fretting their towers with workmanship so precious and
+delicate that it has been called "the petrifaction of music."
+
+But before we proceed to tell in how florid a manner the Low Countries
+interpreted the simpler forms of spires, we shall describe generically
+in what manner not only they, but all the other European kingdoms, were
+indebted to the old Rhineland towns for some of these forms. When the
+bell-tower, in about the seventh or eighth century, began to be used in
+Germany, it at once received certain very important modifications on the
+earlier Italian campanile. The upper terminations of these latter
+were horizontal, on account of their flat roofs. Now in more northern
+climates, where the snow falls, these flat roofs would be unsafe and
+inconvenient. So we find that the first church-towers that arose in such
+Rhenish places as Oberwesel, Gelnhausen, Bacharach, Coblentz, Cologne,
+Bingen, "sweet Bingen on the Rhine," no longer ended in these horizontal
+lines, but arose in pointed shapes. Indeed, the Germans, who were great
+rivals of the Italians in those days, not only in matters pertaining to
+architecture, but to literature also, in the same independent spirit
+which induced them alone, of all civilized peoples, to retain through
+all time the cramped, angular letters of monkish transcribers, in
+preference to the fair and square Roman forms, took particular pride in
+avoiding horizontal lines entirely at the tops of their towers, as they
+did at the tops of their letters. Wherever they so occur, they are
+insignificant,--rather ornamental than constructive. Not so with the
+English; they kept the square tops to their towers, and contented
+themselves with the pointed superstructure. Let us see how Teutonic
+stubbornness arranged the matter. Each separate face of their towers,
+whether these towers were square or octangular, ended above in a gable;
+and from these gables, in various ways, arose the octangular pointed
+roof or spire. This circumstance, more than any other, tended to give
+a peculiar character to German Gothic. The simplest type of the gabled
+spire was magnificently used in the spire of St. Peter's at Hamburg.
+This was the finest in North Germany; it was four hundred and sixteen
+feet high, and, if still standing, would be the third in height in the
+world. But it was destroyed by the great fire of 1842. Many a traveller
+can bear witness to the sweet melody of the chimes that used to sound
+beneath it every half-hour.
+
+In later times, between the Germans and the French, was invented the
+_lantern_,--a feature so often and so superbly used, not only on the
+Continent, but more lately in England, that we must needs glance at it.
+This consisted in a tall, perpendicular, octangular structure, placed
+upon the tower, quite light and open, and pierced with long windows.
+Here they used to swing the bells, and the place was called the lantern
+or _louvre_; thence the octangular spire arose easily and naturally.
+Now, notwithstanding this device, those troublesome triangular spaces
+still remained unoccupied at the top of the square tower. The manner
+in which this difficulty was remedied was exceedingly ingenious and
+beautiful. It was by building on them very delicate pinnacles or
+turrets, peopled, perhaps, as at Freiburg, with a silent and serene
+concourse of saints in rich niches, or inclosing, as at Strasburg,
+spiral open-work stairs. These structures accompanied the tall lantern
+through its whole height; thus rendering the entire group a memory,
+as it were, of the square tower below, while, at the same time, it
+beautifully foreshadowed the octangular character of the sky-seeking
+spire above,--a significant symbolism.
+
+Now, when the Belgians and their neighbors received the spire thus from
+the fatherland, they at once began to express in it the joy of their
+worship by all the embroidery and tender imagery and grotesque conceits
+it was capable of receiving. They varied as many changes on it as they
+did on their bells. They concealed the first springing of their spires
+behind clustering pinnacles, flying-buttresses, canopied niches with
+gigantic statues, galleries with battlements and parapets pierced and
+mantled in lacework of flamboyant tracery, pointed gables alive with
+crockets and finials, and long, quaint dormers,--all with a bewildering
+intricacy of enrichment. And they inherited from the Germans a love for
+the gargoyle, which haunted the springing of the spire at the corners
+with visions of very hideous _diablerie_. It may well be believed that
+these florid builders did not suffer the spire to arise serious and
+serene from the midst of this delicious tangle of architecture. They
+tricked it out with all the frostwork of Gothic genius. Not only did
+they use in its decoration spire-lights, crockets, ribs and cinctures,
+bands of gablets, and masses of reticulated relief, but, with wonderful
+skill, they pierced each face from base to apex in foliated patterns
+of great richness, so that the whole spire became a web of delicate
+open-work, through which the light was sprinkled in beautiful shapes,
+varying with every movement of the beholder. Their plainer spires of
+wood they were fond of covering with glazed tiles of various tints
+arranged in quaint taste. And they would vary the outline by making it
+curve inward, giving a fine sweep thus from the base to an apex of great
+slenderness. Sometimes they would give it, with exaggerated refinement,
+the _entasis_ of the Greek column. There are instances of this last
+treatment both in France and England.
+
+But it was not only in exuberance of enrichment and quaintness of form
+that these enthusiastic workmen uttered their inspirations. They built
+their spires to a most amazing height. Indeed, the loftiest steeples in
+the world arose in level tracts of country, where they could be seen at
+immense distances, as not only in Belgium and thereabout, but on the
+flat margins of the upper and lower Rhine, as at Strasburg and Cologne.
+In these countries, and about the North of France, there was a generous
+rivalry as to which city should lift up highest the cross of God. But as
+soon as the sacred passion for spire-building was corrupted by this new
+element of human emulation, some strange things happened. The people of
+Beauvais, for instance, desiring to beat the people of Amiens, set to
+work, we are told, to build a tower on their cathedral as high as they
+possibly could. The same thing had been done once before on the plains
+of Shinar. One foresees the result, of course; "it fell, for it was
+founded upon the sand, and great was the fall thereof." And so with the
+good people of Louvain. They built three spires to their cathedral, of
+which the central one reached the unparalleled height of five hundred
+and thirty-three feet, according to Hope, and the side-towers four
+hundred and thirty feet. This tremendous group, however, fell, or,
+threatening destruction, was taken down, in 1604. We remember what the
+Wanderer said so finely in the "Excursion":--
+
+ "We must needs confess
+ That 'tis a thing impossible to frame
+ Conceptions equal to the soul's desire;
+ And the most difficult of tasks _to keep_
+ Heights which the soul is competent to gain."
+
+But we find that ecclesiastical edifices were not the only ones
+which were adorned with this high building; for town-halls were not
+infrequently distinguished by immensely lofty spires, as at Brussels. It
+is curious to see, however, how easily the less exalted impulses which
+erected them may be discovered. They do not _soar_, they _climb_ up
+panting into the sky, like the famous passage up through Chaos, in
+Milton, "with difficulty and labor hard." They have not the light, airy
+gliding upward of the religious spire, whose feeling George Herbert had
+in his mind, when he sang of prayer:--
+
+ "Of what an easy, quick accesse,
+ My blessed Lord, art thou! how suddenly
+ May our requests thine eare invade!"
+
+Not so; but it is all human rivalry, a succession of diminishing towers,
+steps piled one above another, where the mind every now and then may
+stop to breathe, and then fight its way onward again;--not an Ascension,
+like that from Bethany; rather the toil of a very human, though very
+laudable ambition.
+
+Unfinished spires were in Europe very common legacies from generation to
+generation. Descendants were called upon to embody the great conceptions
+of their forefathers. But the ancestral spirit too often failed in the
+land, the wing of aspiration was broken, the crane rotted in its place,
+the great conceptions were forgotten, or lived only as vague and dreamy
+inheritances; and the half-completed spires stood like Sphinxes, and
+none knew their riddles! They are very melancholy memorials. Like the
+broken columns over the graves of the departed, fallen short of their
+natural uses, they seem only the funeral monuments of a race that
+is dead. The empty air is stilled over them in expectation, and the
+imagination makes vain pictures, and fills out their crescent of
+splendid purposes. They have been called "broken promises to God." Too
+often, perhaps, they were rather monuments of the feebleness of those
+who would scale heaven with anything but adoration upon their lips.
+There were Ulm, indeed, and Cologne, and Mechlin, as artistic
+intentions, eminently grand and beautiful; and in the early part of the
+sixteenth century Belgium was famous for designs of open-work spires,
+which, if erected, would have surpassed in height and richness all
+hitherto existing. But it is worthy of note that at this period the
+purity of the Church had become so sullied with priestcraft and the
+plenitude of Papal power, that it no longer possessed within its
+violated bosom those sacred impulses of piety which whilom sent up the
+simple spire, like a pure messenger, to whisper the aspirations of men
+to the stars. "Gay religions, full of pomp and gold," could neither feel
+nor utter the grave tenderness of the early inspirations. And so, when
+the German monk affixed his ninety-five theses to the door of Wittenberg
+Church, the spire had ceased to be an utterance of prayerful aspiration.
+It had lost its peculiar significance as an involuntary expression of
+worship, and had become liable to all the accidents and contingencies
+that attend the efforts of a merely human ambition. The whole story is
+an architectural version of the parable of the Pharisee and the Publican
+who went down to the temple to pray.
+
+Of the finished spires, the loftiest in the world are, first, that of
+Strasburg Minster, 474 feet; second, that of St. Stephens at Vienna,
+469 feet; third, that of Notre Dame at Antwerp, 466 feet; then that of
+Salisbury, 404 feet; Freiburg in the Breisgau, 380-1/2 feet; and then
+follow the distinguished heights of Landshut, Utrecht, Rouen, Chartres,
+Brugrels, Soissons, and others. The highest spire in our own country is
+that of Trinity Church, New York, 284 feet. We do not "sweep the cobwebs
+from the sky" so effectually as when men built according to the scale
+of spiritual exaltation rather than that of practical feet and
+inches,--after the stature of the soul, rather than that of the man.
+
+The architects of the revival of classic architecture, with the learned
+language of the five orders, with pediments and attics, consoles and
+urns, labored to express the childlike sentiment of the spire. But even
+the great Sir Christopher Wren, with his sixty steeple-towers, and
+all his followers to this day, have not succeeded in a translation so
+unnatural. Spirituality and the artless grace of inspiration are wanting
+to the spires of the Renaissance, and so they struggle up painfully into
+the sky. And it is very rare to find those who have gone back even to
+Gothic models building a spire which touches our affections, or claims
+affinity with any of our nobler emotions; so sensitive is this unique
+structure to the approach of any element foreign to the early conditions
+of its existence.
+
+As for the great Strasburg example, that _Jungfrau_ of all spires,
+German traditions have very properly babbled many strange stories about
+the erection of it. These constitute an episode so characteristic in the
+history of spire-building, that this essay would be incomplete, were
+they not briefly told here.
+
+In the legendary days of yore, nothing was more common than to meet that
+personage known as the Devil walking up and down the earth, in innocent
+guise, but ripe for all sorts of mischief, especially where the people
+were building up mighty monuments to the glory of the good God. Very
+naturally, the sacred spire was a special object of his aversion; and,
+for some reason or other, that of Strasburg was honored with peculiar
+marks of his hatred. Two ancient churches, which stood on the site
+of the present minster, had been successively destroyed by fire; and
+although, in the one case, this had been kindled by the torch of an
+invading army, and in the other by a thunderbolt, yet the infernal
+agency, in both cases, nobody ever thought of doubting. So it was
+the effort of Bishop Werner to combat these evil influences; and he
+accordingly inflamed the pride and indignation of the people to such
+a degree, that throughout the land all concerted to defeat the wicked
+designs of the Adversary. In two centuries and a half the whole
+cathedral was completed, save the tower, the corner-stone of which was
+forthwith laid with great pomp by Bishop Conrad of Lichtenberg, on the
+25th of May, 1277. Doubtless the Arch-Fiend laid many cunning schemes to
+entrap the illustrious architect, Erwin of Steinbach; but, unlike his
+brother in the craft at Cologne, he came out unscathed; so we must
+believe that throughout the whole work he was actuated by the most
+unselfish spirit of devotion, infernal machinations to the contrary
+notwithstanding. Now it must be confessed that the Enemy had a hard time
+of it, since we read that the good Bishop Conrad fought against him with
+all the powers of the Church, and granted absolution for all sins, past,
+present, and future, for forty thousand years, to whatever person should
+contribute to the building of the spire by money, material, or labor.
+Owing to the scarcity of parchment, these grants of absolution were made
+out on asses' skins; and it will be seen, that, in the great struggle,
+these instruments retained in a very eminent degree that quality of
+stubborn resistance which had cost them in their original state many a
+beating from the driver's staff. The greatest enthusiasm was kindled
+among rich and poor; year after year, thousands of pilgrims flocked
+hither from all Germany to offer their aid, without reward or
+recompense, to the building of the tower; and out of the
+farthest boundaries, even from Austria, came wagons loaded with
+building-materials, the gratuitous offerings of the pious. Rich legacies
+were left to the work, and many a cloister devoted a fourth part of its
+yearly revenues to the same object So much for asses' skins!
+
+Meanwhile the Devil was not idle. In the night-winds he and his legions
+would shriek and yell and rattle among the scaffolding and cranes
+in vain. In the latter part of the thirteenth century, he shook the
+structure with a frightful earthquake, which terrified all Alsatia,
+and, although whole streets were thrown down in Strasburg, yet the
+foundations of the _Wunderbau_, as the Germans love to call it, were not
+loosened, and no stone was moved from its place. A few years afterward,
+in 1289, he once more made use of his favorite element, and laid in
+ashes the market-place of Strasburg all around the minster. More
+fortunate than its great compeers, St. Paul's of London, and St. Peter's
+of Hamburg, it miraculously experienced but trifling damage.
+
+Well, the great Erwin died at last, when he had built the tower as high
+as the roof-ridge of the nave. His son succeeded him, finished the tower
+to the platform, when he, too, was gathered to his fathers in 1339. John
+Hueltz followed as master; and finally his nephew, Hueltz II., in 1439,
+finished the grand pyramid, fixed the colossal cross in its place, and
+crowned the whole with a gigantic statue of the Virgin. Thus, from the
+laying of the foundation-stone till all was completed, were one
+hundred and sixty years; yet throughout this time the work was never
+discontinued, and five successive generations labored upon its walls.
+
+But the wrath of the Arch-Enemy, as may well be believed, waxed greater
+as this prodigious structure gradually developed itself in all its
+lordliness and strength, and was not at all appeased at its triumphant
+completion. Ever since then he has visited its stately height with
+especial marks of his malice. The most furious tempests have raged about
+it, and more than sixty times has it been struck by lightning, and five
+times have earthquakes shaken its foundations. But in vain. "The Golden
+Legend" tells us how Lucifer and the Powers of the Air stormed about the
+spire, and how he cried,--
+
+ "Hasten! hasten!
+ O ye spirits!
+ From its station drag the ponderous
+ Cross of iron that to mock us
+ Is uplifted high in air!"
+
+and how the voices replied,--
+
+ "Oh, we cannot!
+ For around it
+ All the Saints and Guardian Angels
+ Throng in legions to protect it;
+ They defeat us everywhere!"
+
+At one point, however, the evil spirits were successful; the colossal
+statue of the Virgin, which crowned the dizzy summit, and was familiar
+with the secrets of the upper air, and which, like its dread Enemy,
+
+ "above the rest,
+ In shape and gesture proudly eminent,
+ Stood like a tower,"--
+
+after having for fifty years borne the insults of these airy powers,
+till it had lost all its original brightness, and its face
+
+ "Deep scars of thunder had intrenched,"--
+
+was taken down, and the present cross put in its place. And there it
+stands to this day, high up in the silence of midair, where the voices
+of the city below are rendered small and thin by the distance,--four
+hundred and seventy-four feet above the heads of the populace, who, in
+their littleness, crawl about and traffic at its base. This amazing
+summit, "moulded in colossal calm," in its unapproachable grandeur,
+seems to forget the city from which it rises, and to hold communion only
+with that vast circle of "crowded farms and lessening towers" which
+it surveys. It is a worthy companionship; on the one hand, the great
+Vosgian chain, the closed gates of France,--on the other, afar off, the
+hills of the Black Forest, and, more near, Father Rhine, winding his
+silver thread among the villages and vineyards of Germany.
+
+There is (or was) an enormous key suspended just beneath the cross of
+Strasburg Cathedral, its use, and why it was placed there, having passed
+away from the memory of man. If it were not to open the gates of heaven
+for those who built this ladder of light and those who worship in
+its shadow, it remains a riddle and a blank. Let us accept the
+interpretation, and, made mild-eyed by the lens of tender memories, we
+shall behold in every spire a means of grace and a hope of glory.
+
+
+
+
+THE PROFESSOR'S STORY.
+
+
+PRELIMINARY CORRESPONDENCE.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+_Queerangle Building, Nov. '59._
+
+Dr. SR,--
+
+Will you contract to do us a tale or a novel, at the rate of say 10 pp.
+per month, with some popular subject, such as philanthropy, or the Broad
+Church movement, or fashionable weddings, or the John Brown invasion,
+brought in so as to make a taking thing of it? When finished, to come
+to a 12mo of 350 pp. more or less. A good article of novel is always
+salable about Christmas time, and we can do it up by Dec. 1, 1860.
+Our Mr. Goader has been round among the hands that do the light
+jobbing,--finds several ready to undertake the contract, at say 75c. @
+3.00 per page;--but want the job done in first-rate style, and think
+you could furnish us a good article. Our firm has great facilities for
+working a novel, tale, or any kind of fancy stuff. What w'd be y'r terms
+in cash payment, 1st of every month?
+
+P.S. Would any additional compensation induce you to allow each number
+to be illustrated by a colored engraving?
+
+Yr obt serv'ts.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE PUBLISHERS.
+
+GENTLEMEN,--
+
+In reply to your polite request, I have to say, that under no
+circumstances can I entertain your proposition to write a _fictitious_
+narrative. I could, however, relate some very interesting events which
+have come to my knowledge, and which, if told in a connected form, might
+undoubtedly be taken by the public for a work of fiction. I think my
+narrative, with some collateral matter I should introduce, would take up
+a reasonable space in about a dozen numbers of the Oceanic Miscellany.
+I cannot listen to your proposal about the engraving. If you accept my
+offer to write out, in the form of a story, the incidents of real
+life to which I have referred, we will arrange the terms at a private
+interview. I consider the first day of a month as unobjectionable as any
+other in the same month, as a time for receiving payment of any sum that
+may be due me under the proposed contract.
+
+Yours truly.
+
+
+CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR OF THE OCEANIC MISCELLANY TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+MY DEAR PROF.,--
+
+We have had lots of bob-tail stories,--docked short in from one to three
+months. Can't you give us a switch-tail one, that will hang on so as
+to touch next December? Something imaginary, based on your
+recollections,--the incidents of the War of 1812, for instance;--but, at
+any rate, a regular "to be continued" "_piece de resistance_"
+
+Yours ever.
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE CONFIDENTIAL EDITOR.
+
+MY DEAR ED.,--
+
+I really wouldn't undertake to tell an "imaginary" story, or to write
+a romance, or anything of the kind. I might be willing to relate some
+curious matters that have come to my knowledge, arranging them in a
+collective form, so that they would probably pass with most readers for
+fictitious, and perhaps excite very much the same kind of interest they
+would if genuine fictions. I don't remember much about the "last war";
+but I suppose both of us may recollect the illumination when peace was
+declared in 1815.
+
+Ever yours.
+
+
+THE PUBLISHERS TO THE AUTHOR.
+
+(Inclosing a check, in advance, for the first number.)
+
+
+THE AUTHOR TO THE READER.
+
+Finding myself in possession of certain facts which possess interest
+sufficient to warrant their publication, I am led to ask myself whether
+I shall put them in the form of a narrative. There are, evidently, two
+sides to this question. In the first place, I have a number of friends
+who write me letters, and tell me openly to my face, that they want me
+to go on writing. It doesn't make much difference to them, they say,
+what I write about,--only they want me to keep going. They have got used
+to seeing me, in one shape or another,--and I am a kind of habit with
+them, like a nap after dinner. They tell me not to be frightened about
+it,--to begin as dull as I like, and that I shall warm up, by-and-by, as
+old _Dutchman_ used to, who could hardly put one leg before the other
+when he started, but, after a while, got so limbered and straightened
+out by his work, that he dropped down into the forties, and, I think
+they say, into the thirties. _L'appetit vient en mangeant_, one of them
+said who talks French,--which, you know, means, that eating makes one
+hungry. I remember, when I sat down to that last book of mine, which you
+may perhaps have read, although I had the facts of the story, of course,
+all in my head, it seemed to me that I should never have the patience
+to tell them all; and yet, before I was through, I got so full of the
+scenes and characters I was talking about, that I had to bolt my door
+and lay in an extra bandanna, before I could trust myself to put my
+recollections and thoughts on paper. You don't expect a locomotive is
+going to start off with a train of thirty or forty thousand passengers,
+without straining a little,--do you? That isn't the way; but this is.
+_Puff!_ The wheels begin to turn, but very slowly. Papas hold up their
+little Johnnys to the car-windows to be kissed. _Puff----Puff!_ People
+shake hands from the platform to the cars, walking along by their side.
+_Puff--puff--puff!_ Now, then, Ma'am! pass out that tumbler pretty
+spry, out of which you have been swallowing that eternal "drink o'
+wotter," to which the human female of a certain social grade is so
+odiously addicted. _Puff, puff, puff, puff!_ Too late, old gentleman
+I unless you can do a mile in a good deal less than three minutes,
+carrying weight, in the shape of a valise in one hand and a carpet-bag
+in the other. That's the way with anything that's got any freight to
+carry. It's slow when it sets out;--but steam is steam,--and what's bred
+in the boiler will show in the driving-wheel, sooner or later.
+
+If I had to _make up_ a story, now, it would be a very different matter.
+I could never conceive how some of those romancers go to work, in cold
+blood, to draw, out of what they call their imagination, a parcel of
+impossible events and absurd characters. That is not my trouble; for I
+have come into relation with a series of persons and events which will
+save me the pains of drawing on my invention, in case I shall see fit to
+follow the counsel of my too partial friends. I am only afraid I should
+not disguise the circumstances enough, if I were to arrange these facts
+in the narrative form. Some of them are of such a nature, that they
+cannot be supposed to have happened more than once in the experience
+of a generation; and I feel that the greatest caution and delicacy are
+necessary in the manner of their presentation, not to offend the living
+or wrong the memory of the dead.
+
+It is very easy for you, the Reader, to sit down and run over the pages
+of a monthly narrative as a boy "skips" a stone,--and the flatter and
+thinner your capacity, the more skips, perhaps, you will make. But I
+tell you, for a man who has live people to deal with, and hearts that
+are beating even while he handles them,--a man who can go into families
+and pull up by the roots all the mysteries of their dead generations and
+their living sons' and daughters' secret history,--_responsible_ for
+what he says, here and elsewhere,--open to a libel suit, if he isn't
+pretty careful in his personalities, or to a visit from a brother or
+other relative, wishing to know, Sir, and so forth,--or to a paragraph
+in the leading journal of that whispering-gallery of a nation's gossip,
+Little Millionville, to the effect that--We understand the personages
+alluded to in the tale now publishing in the Oceanic Miscellany are
+the Reverend Dr. S---h and his accomplished lady, the distinguished
+financier, Mr. B---n,--and so through the whole list of characters;--I
+say, for a man who _writes_ the pages you skim over, it is a mighty
+different piece of business. Why, if I _do_ tell all I know about some
+things that have come to my cognizance, I shall make you open your eyes
+and spread your pupils, as if you had been to the Eye Infirmary, and the
+doctors there had anointed your lids with the extract of belladonna.
+Mark what I tell you! I have happened to become intimately acquainted
+with circumstances of a very extraordinary nature,--not, perhaps,
+without precedent, but such as very few have been called upon to
+witness. Suppose that I should see fit to tell these in connection with
+the story of which they form a part? I may render myself obnoxious to
+persons whom it is not safe to offend,--persons that won't come out in
+the public prints, perhaps, but will poke incendiary letters under your
+doors,--that won't step up to you in broad daylight, and lug a Colt out
+of their pocket, or draw a bowie-knife from their back, where they had
+carried it under their coat, but who will dog you about to do you a
+mischief unseen,--who will carry air-guns in the shape of canes, and
+hang round the place where you get your provisions, and practise with
+long-range rifles out in the lonely fields,--rifles that crack no louder
+than a parlor-pistol, but spit a bit of lead out of their mouths half a
+mile and more, so that you wait as you do for the sound of the man's axe
+who is chopping on the other side of the river, to see the fellow you
+have "saved" clap his hand to his breast and stagger over. It makes me
+nervous to think of such things. I don't want to be suspicious of every
+queer taste in my coffee, and to shiver if I see a little powdered white
+sugar on the upper crust of my pastry. I don't want, every time I hear a
+door bang, to think it is a ragged slug from an unseen gun-barrel.
+
+If Dick V---- was _not_ killed on the Pampas, as they have always said
+he was, I should never sleep easy after telling my story. For such a
+fellow as he was would certainly see through all the disguises I could
+cover up a real-life story with, and then----. He has learned the use of
+the lasso too well for me to want to trust my neck anywhere within a rod
+of him, if there were light enough for him to see, and nothing between
+us, and nobody near.
+
+And besides, there were a good many opinions handled by some of these
+people I should have to talk about. Now, of course, a magazine like the
+Oceanic is no place for opinions. Look out for your Mormon subscribers,
+if you question the propriety of Solomon's domestic arrangements! And
+if you say one word that touches the Sandemanians, be sure their whole
+press will be down on you; for, as Sandemanianism is the undoubted and
+absolutely true religion, it follows, of course, that it is as sore as a
+scalded finger, and must be handled like a broken bone.
+
+Add to this that I have always had the greatest objection to writing
+anything which those who were not acquainted with the facts might call
+a _romance_ or a _tale._ We think very ill of a man who offers us as a
+truth some single statement which we find he knew to be false. Now what
+can we think of a man who tells three volumes, or even one, full of just
+such lies? Of course the _prima-facie_ aspect of the case is, that he
+is guilty of the most monstrous impertinence; and, in point of fact,
+I confess the greatest disgust towards any person of whom I hear the
+assertion that he has _written a story,_ unless I hear something more
+than that. He is bound to show extenuating or justifying circumstances,
+as much as the man who writes what he calls "poems." For, as the world
+is full of real histories, and every day in every great city begins and
+ends a score or half a dozen score of tragic dramas, it is a huge piece
+of assumption to undertake to make one out of one's own head. A man
+takes refuge under your porch in a rain-storm, and you offer him the use
+of your shower-bath!
+
+Also, I cannot help remembering, that, on the whole, I have been more
+intensely bored with works of fiction,--beginning with "Gil Blas," and
+ending with--on the whole, I won't even mention it,--than I ever was by
+the Latin Grammar or Rollin's History. Naturally, therefore, I should
+not wish to threaten my friends with the punishment I have endured from
+others. But then, as I said before, if I write down the circumstances
+that have come to my knowledge, with some account of persons, opinions,
+and conversations, no one can accuse me of writing a _novel,_--a thing
+which I never meant to do, under any circumstances.
+
+----After having carefully weighed my friends' arguments and my own
+objections, I have come to the conclusion to do pretty much as I like
+about it. Now the truth is, I have grown to be rather fonder of you, the
+Reader, than I have ever been willing to confess. You are such a good,
+kind creature,--it takes so little to please you,--you laugh and cry
+so very obligingly at just the right time,--you send me such charming
+notes, such dear little copies of verses,--nay, (shall I venture to say
+it?) such prodigal tokens of kindness, some of you, that I----in short,
+I love you very much, and cannot make up my mind to part with you.
+Rather than do this, as I could not and would not write a romance, I
+have made up my mind to tell you something of some persons and events of
+which I have known enough,--of some of them, I might say, too much. Of
+course, you must trust wholly to my discretion and sense of propriety,
+in dealing with living personages, recent events, and subjects still in
+dispute. Trusting that none of my friends will pay any attention to any
+idle rumors tending to fix the personages or localities of which I shall
+speak, and reminding my readers that the narrative will constitute only
+a part of what I have to say, inasmuch as there will be no small amount
+of reflections introduced, and perhaps of conversations reported, I
+begin this connected statement of facts with an essay on a social
+phenomenon not hitherto distinctly recognized.
+
+
+CHAPTER I.
+
+THE BRAHMIN CASTE OF NEW ENGLAND
+
+
+There is nothing in New England corresponding at all to the feudal
+aristocracies of the Old World. Whether it be owing to the stock from
+which we were derived, or to the practical working of our institutions,
+or to the abrogation of the technical "law of honor," which draws a
+sharp line between the personally responsible class of "gentlemen" and
+the unnamed multitude of those who are not expected to risk their lives
+for an abstraction,--whatever be the cause, we have no such aristocracy
+here as that which grew up out of the military systems of the Middle
+Ages.
+
+What our people mean by "aristocracy" is merely the richer part of the
+community, that live in the tallest houses, drive real carriages, (not
+"kerridges,") kid-glove their hands, and French-bonnet their ladies'
+heads, give parties where the persons who call them by the above title
+are not invited, and have a provokingly easy way of dressing, walking,
+talking, and nodding to people, as if they felt entirely at home, and
+would not be embarrassed in the least, if they met the Governor, or even
+the President of the United States, face to face. Some of these great
+folks are really well-bred, some of them are only purse-proud and
+assuming,--but they form a class, and are named as above in the common
+speech.
+
+It is in the nature of large fortunes to diminish rapidly, when
+subdivided and distributed. A million is the unit of wealth, now and
+here in America. It splits into four handsome properties; each of these
+into four good inheritances; these, again, into scanty competences for
+four ancient maidens,--with whom it is best the family should die out,
+unless it can begin again as its grandfather did. Now a million is
+a kind of golden cheese, which represents in a compendious form the
+summer's growth of a fat meadow of craft or commerce; and as this kind
+of meadow rarely bears more than one crop, it is pretty certain that
+sons and grandsons will not get another golden cheese out of it, whether
+they milk the same cows or turn in new ones. In other words, the
+millionocracy, considered in a large way, is not at all an affair of
+persons and families, but a perpetual fact of money with a variable
+human element, which a philosopher might leave out of consideration
+without falling into serious error. Of course, this trivial and fugitive
+fact of personal wealth does not create a permanent class, unless some
+special means are taken to arrest the process of disintegration in the
+third generation. This is so rarely done, at least successfully, that
+one need not live a very long life to see most of the rich families he
+knew in childhood more or less reduced, and the millions shifted into
+the hands of the country-boys who were sweeping stores and carrying
+parcels when the now decayed gentry were driving their chariots, eating
+their venison over silver chafing-dishes, drinking Madeira chilled in
+embossed coolers, wearing their hair in powder, and casing their legs in
+white-topped boots with silken tassels.
+
+There is, however, in New England, an aristocracy, if you choose to call
+it so, which has a far greater character of permanence. It has grown to
+be a _caste_,--not in any odious sense,--but, by the repetition of the
+same influences, generation after generation, it has acquired a distinct
+organization and physiognomy, which not to recognize is mere stupidity,
+and not to be willing to describe would show a distrust of the
+good-nature and intelligence of our readers, who like to have us see all
+we can and tell all we see.
+
+If you will look carefully at any class of students in one of our
+colleges, you will have no difficulty in selecting specimens of two
+different aspects of youthful manhood. Of course I shall choose extreme
+cases to illustrate the contrast between them. In the first, the figure
+is perhaps robust, but often otherwise,--inelegant, partly from careless
+attitudes, partly from ill-dressing,--the face is uncouth in feature, or
+at least common,--the mouth coarse and unformed,--the eye unsympathetic,
+even if bright,--the movements of the face clumsy, like those of the
+limbs,--the voice unmusical,--and the enunciation as if the words were
+coarse castings, instead of fine carvings. The youth of the other aspect
+is commonly slender,--his face is smooth, and apt to be pallid,--his
+features are regular and of a certain delicacy,--his eye is bright and
+quick,--his lips play over the thought he utters as a pianist's fingers
+dance over their music,--and his whole air, though it may be timid, and
+even awkward, has nothing clownish. If you are a teacher, you know what
+to expect from each of these young men. With equal willingness, the
+first will be slow at learning; the second will take to his books as a
+pointer or a setter to his field-work.
+
+The first youth is the common country-boy, whose race has been bred to
+bodily labor. Nature has adapted the family organization to the kind of
+life it has lived. The hands and feet by constant use have got more than
+their share of development,--the organs of thought and expression less
+than their share. The finer instincts are latent and must be developed.
+A youth of this kind is raw material in its first stage of elaboration.
+You must not expect too much of any such. Many of them have force of
+will and character, and become distinguished in practical life; but very
+few of them ever become great scholars. A scholar is almost always the
+son of scholars or scholarly persons.
+
+That is exactly what the other young man is. He comes of the _Brahmin
+caste of New England_. This is the harmless, inoffensive, untitled
+aristocracy to which I have referred, and which I am sure you will
+at once acknowledge. There are races of scholars among us, in which
+aptitude for learning, and all these marks of it I have spoken of,
+are congenital and hereditary. Their names are always on some college
+catalogue or other. They break out every generation or two in some
+learned labor which calls them up after they seem to have died out. At
+last some newer name takes their place, it may be,--but you inquire a
+little and you find it is the blood of the Edwardses or the Chauncys or
+the Ellerys or some of the old historic scholars, disguised under the
+altered name of a female descendant.
+
+I suppose there is not an experienced instructor anywhere in our
+Northern States who will not recognize at once the truth of this general
+distinction. But the reader who has never been a teacher will very
+probably object, that some of our most illustrious public men have come
+direct from the homespun-clad class of the people,--and he may, perhaps,
+even find a noted scholar or two whose parents were masters of the
+English alphabet, but of no other.
+
+It is not fair to pit a few chosen families against the great multitude
+of those who are continually working their way up into the intellectual
+classes. The results which are habitually reached by hereditary training
+are occasionally brought about without it. There are natural filters as
+well as artificial ones; and though the great rivers are commonly more
+or less turbid, if you will look long enough, you may find a spring that
+sparkles as no water does which drips through your apparatus of sands
+and sponges. So there are families which refine themselves into
+intellectual aptitude without having had much opportunity for
+intellectual acquirements. A series of felicitous crosses develops an
+improved strain of blood, and reaches its maximum perfection at last in
+the large uncombed youth who goes to college and startles the hereditary
+class-leaders by striding past them all. That is Nature's republicanism;
+thank God for it, but do not let it make you illogical. The race of the
+hereditary scholar has exchanged a certain portion of its animal vigor
+for its new instincts, and it is hard to lead men without a good deal of
+animal vigor. The scholar who comes by Nature's special grace from an
+unworn stock of broad-chested sires and deep-bosomed mothers must always
+overmatch an equal intelligence with a compromised and lowered vitality.
+A man's breathing and digestive apparatus (one is tempted to add
+_muscular_) are just as important to him on the floor of the Senate as
+his thinking organs. You broke down in your great speech, did you? Yes,
+your grandfather had an attack of dyspepsia in '82, after working too
+hard on his famous Election Sermon. All this does not touch the main
+fact: our scholars come chiefly from a privileged order, just as our
+best fruits come from well-known grafts,--though now and then a seedling
+apple, like the Northern Spy, or a seedling pear, like the Seckel,
+springs from a nameless ancestry and grows to be the pride of all the
+gardens in the land.
+
+Let me introduce you to a young man who belongs to the Brahmin caste of
+New England.
+
+
+CHAPTER II.
+
+THE STUDENT AND HIS CERTIFICATE.
+
+
+Bernard C. Langdon, a young man attending Medical Lectures at the school
+connected with one of our principal colleges, remained after the Lecture
+one day and wished to speak with the Professor. He was a student of
+mark,--first favorite of his year, as they say of the Derby colts.
+There are in every class half a dozen bright faces to which the teacher
+naturally directs his discourse, and by the intermediation of whose
+attention he seems to hold that of the mass of listeners. Among these
+some one is pretty sure to take the lead, by virtue of a personal
+magnetism, or some peculiarity of expression, which places the face in
+quick sympathetic relations with the lecturer. This was a young man
+with such a face; and I found,--for you have guessed that I was the
+"Professor" above-mentioned,--that, when there was anything difficult to
+be explained, or when I was bringing out some favorite illustration of a
+nice point, (as, for instance, when I compared the cell-growth, by which
+Nature builds up a plant or an animal, to the glass-blower's similar
+mode of beginning,--always with a hollow sphere, or vesicle, whatever he
+is going to make,) I naturally looked in his face and gauged my success
+by its expression.
+
+It was a handsome face,--a little too pale, perhaps, and would have
+borne something more of fulness without becoming heavy. I put the
+organization to which it belongs in Section C of Class 1 of my
+Anglo-American Anthropology (unpublished). The jaw in this class is but
+_slightly_ narrowed,--just enough to make the width of the forehead tell
+more decidedly. The moustache often grows vigorously, but the whiskers
+are thin. The skin is like that of Jacob, rather than like Esau's. One
+string of the animal nature has been taken away, but this gives only a
+greater predominance to the intellectual chords. To see just how the
+vital energy has been toned down, you must contrast one of this section
+with a specimen of Section A of the same class,--say, for instance, one
+of the old-fashioned, full-whiskered, red-faced, roaring-big Commodores
+of the last generation, whom you remember, at least by their portraits,
+in ruffled shirts, looking as hearty as butchers and as plucky as
+bull-terriers, with their hair combed straight up from their foreheads,
+which were not commonly very high or broad. The special form of physical
+life I have been describing gives you a right to expect more delicate
+perceptions and a more reflective nature than you commonly find in
+shaggy-throated men, clad in heavy suits of muscles.
+
+The student lingered in the lecture-room, looking all the time as if he
+wanted to say something in private, and waiting for two or three others,
+who were still hanging about, to be gone.
+
+Something is wrong!--I said to myself, when I noticed his
+expression.--Well, Mr. Langdon,--I said to him, when we were alone,--can
+I do anything for you to-day?
+
+You can, Sir,--he said.--I am going to leave the class, for the present,
+and keep school.
+
+Why, that's a pity, and you so near graduating! You'd better stay and
+finish this course, and take your degree in the spring, rather than
+break up your whole plan of study.
+
+I can't help myself, Sir,--the young man answered.--There's trouble at
+home, and they cannot keep me here as they have done. So I must look out
+for myself for a while. It's what I've done before, and am ready to do
+again. I came to ask you for a certificate of my fitness to teach a
+common school, or a high school, if you think I am up to that. Are you
+willing to give it to me?
+
+Willing? Yes, to be sure,--but I don't want you to go. Stay; we'll make
+it easy for you. There's a fund will do something for you, perhaps. Then
+you can take both the annual prizes, if you like,--and claim them in
+money, if you want that more than medals.
+
+I have thought it all over,--he answered,--and have pretty much made up
+my mind to go.
+
+A perfectly gentlemanly young man, of courteous address and mild
+utterance, but means at least as much as he says. There are some people
+whose rhetoric consists of a slight habitual understatement. I often
+tell Mrs. Professor that one of her "I think it's sos" is worth the
+Bible-oath of all the rest of the household that they "know it's so."
+When you find a person a little better than his word, a little more
+liberal than his promise, a little more than borne out in his statement
+by his facts, a little larger in deed than in speech, you recognize a
+kind of eloquence in that person's utterance not laid down in Blair or
+Campbell.
+
+This was a proud fellow, self-trusting, sensitive, with
+family-recollections that made him unwilling to accept the kind of aid
+which many students--would have thankfully welcomed. I knew him too well
+to urge him, after the few words which implied that he was determined
+to go. Besides, I have great confidence in young men who believe in
+themselves, and are accustomed to rely on their own resources from an
+early period. When a resolute young fellow steps up to the great bully,
+the World, and takes him boldly by the beard, he is often surprised to
+find it come off in his hand, and that it was only tied on to scare away
+timid adventurers. I have seen young men more than once, who came to a
+great city without a single friend, support themselves and pay for their
+education, lay up money in a few years, grow rich enough to travel, and
+establish themselves in life, without ever asking a dollar of any person
+which they had not earned. But these are exceptional cases. There are
+horse-tamers, born so, as we all know; there are woman-tamers who
+bewitch the sex as the pied piper bedeviled the children of Hamelin; and
+there are world-tamers, who can make any community, even a Yankee one,
+get down and let them jump on its back as easily as Mr. Rarey saddled
+Cruiser.
+
+Whether Langdon was of this sort or not I could not say positively; but
+he had spirit, and, as I have said, a family-pride which would not let
+him be dependent. The New England Brahmin caste often gets blended with
+connections of political influence or commercial distinction. It is a
+charming thing for the scholar, when his fortune carries him in this way
+into some of the "old families" who have fine old houses, and city-lots
+that have risen in the market, and names written in all the stock-books
+of all the dividend-paying companies. His narrow study expands into a
+stately library, his books are counted by thousands instead of hundreds,
+and his favorites are dressed in gilded calf in place of plebeian
+sheepskin or its pauper substitutes of cloth and paper.
+
+The Reverend Jedediah Langdon, grandfather of our young gentleman, had
+made an advantageous alliance of this kind. Miss Dorothea Wentworth had
+read one of his sermons which had been printed "by request," and became
+deeply interested in the young author, whom she had never seen. Out of
+this circumstance grew a correspondence, an interview, a declaration, a
+matrimonial alliance, and a family of half a dozen children. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esquire, was the oldest of these, and lived in the old
+family-mansion. Unfortunately, that principle of the diminution of
+estates by division, to which I have referred, rendered it somewhat
+difficult to maintain the establishment upon the fractional income
+which the proprietor received from his share of the property. Wentworth
+Langdon, Esq., represented a certain intermediate condition of life
+not at all infrequent in our old families. He was the connecting link
+between the generation which lived in ease, and even a kind of state,
+upon its own resources, and the new brood, which must live mainly by its
+wits or industry, and make itself rich, or shabbily subside into that
+lower stratum known to social geologists by a deposit of Kidderminster
+carpets and the peculiar aspect of the fossils constituting the family
+furniture and wardrobe. This _slack-water_ period of a race, which comes
+before the rapid ebb of its prosperity, is familiar to all who live in
+cities. There are no more quiet, inoffensive people than these children
+of rich families, just above the necessity of active employment, yet
+not in a condition to place their own children advantageously, if they
+happen to have families. Many of them are content to live unmarried.
+Some mend their broken fortunes by prudent alliances, and some leave a
+numerous progeny to pass into the obscurity from which their ancestors
+emerged; so that you may see on hand-carts and cobblers' stalls names
+which, a few generations back, were upon parchments with broad seals,
+and tombstones with armorial bearings.
+
+In a large city, this class of citizens are familiar to us in the
+streets. They are very courteous in their salutations; they have
+time enough to bow and take their hats off,--which, of course, no
+business-man can afford to do. Their beavers are smoothly brushed, and
+their boots well polished; all their appointments are tidy; they look
+the respectable walking gentleman to perfection. They are prone to
+habits,--to frequent reading-rooms, insurance-offices,--to walk the same
+streets at the same hours,--so that one becomes familiar with their
+faces and persons, as a part of the street-furniture.
+
+There is one curious circumstance, that all city-people must have
+noticed, which is often illustrated in our experience of the slack-water
+gentry. We shall know a certain person by his looks, familiarly, for
+years, but never have learned his name. About this person we shall have
+accumulated no little circumstantial knowledge;--thus, his face, figure,
+gait, his mode of dressing, of saluting, perhaps even of speaking, may
+be familiar to us; yet who he is we know not. In another department of
+our consciousness, there is a very familiar _name_, which we have never
+found the person to match. We have heard it so often, that it has
+idealized itself, and become one of that multitude of permanent shapes
+which walk the chambers of the brain in velvet slippers in the company
+of Falstaff and Hamlet and General Washington and Mr. Pickwick.
+Sometimes the person dies, but the name lives on indefinitely. But now
+and then it happens, perhaps after years of this independent existence
+of the name and its shadowy image in the brain, on the one part, and the
+person and all its real attributes, as we see them daily, on the other,
+that some accident reveals their relation, and we find the name we have
+carried so long in our memory belongs to the person we have known so
+long as a fellow-citizen. Now the slack-water gentry are among the
+persons most likely to be the subjects of this curious divorce of title
+and reality,--for the reason, that, playing no important part in the
+community, there is nothing to tie the floating name to the actual
+individual, as is the case with the men who belong in any way to the
+public, while yet their names have a certain historical currency, and we
+cannot help meeting them, either in their haunts, or going to and from
+them.
+
+To this class belonged Wentworth Langdon, Esq. He had been "dead-headed"
+into the world some fifty years ago, and had sat with his hands in
+his pockets staring at the show ever since. I shall not tell you, for
+reasons before hinted, the whole name of the place in which he lived.
+I will only point you in the right direction, by saying that there are
+three towns lying in a line with each other, as you go "down East," each
+of them with a _Port_ in its name, and each of them having a peculiar
+interest which gives it individuality, in addition to the Oriental
+character they have in common. I need not tell you that these towns are
+Newburyport, Portsmouth, and Portland. The Oriental character they have
+in common consists in their large, square, palatial mansions, with sunny
+gardens round them. The two first have seen better days. They are in
+perfect harmony with the condition of weakened, but not impoverished,
+gentility. Each of them is a "paradise of demi-fortunes." Each of them
+is of that intermediate size between a village and a city which any
+place has outgrown when the presence of a well-dressed stranger walking
+up and down the main street ceases to be a matter of public curiosity
+and private speculation, as frequently happens, during the busier months
+of the year, in considerable commercial centres like Salem. They both
+have grand old recollections to fall back upon,--times when they looked
+forward to commercial greatness, and when the portly gentlemen in cocked
+hats, who built their decaying wharves and sent out their ships all over
+the world, dreamed that their fast-growing port was to be the Tyre or
+the Carthage of the rich British Colony. Great houses, like Lord Timothy
+Dexter's, in Newburyport, remain as evidence of the fortunes amassed
+in these places of old. Other mansions--like the Rockingham House in
+Portsmouth (look at the white horse's tail before you mount the broad
+staircase) show that there was not only wealth, but style and state,
+in these quiet old towns during the last century. It is not with any
+thought of pity or depreciation that we speak of them as in a certain
+sense decayed towns; they did not fulfil their early promise of
+expansion, but they remain incomparably the most interesting places of
+their size in any of the three northernmost New England States. They
+have even now prosperity enough to keep them in good condition, and
+offer the most attractive residences for quiet families, which, if they
+had been English, would have lived in a _palazzo_ at Genoa or Pisa, or
+some other Continental Newburyport or Portsmouth.
+
+As for the last of the three Ports, or Portland, it is getting too
+prosperous to be as attractive as its less northerly neighbors. Meant
+for a fine old town, to ripen like a Cheshire cheese within its walls
+of ancient rind, burrowed by crooked alleys and mottled with venerable
+mould, it seems likely to sacrifice its mellow future to a vulgar
+material prosperity. Still it remains invested with many of its old
+charms, as yet, and will forfeit its place among this admirable trio
+only when it gets a hotel with unequivocal marks of having been built
+and organized in the present century.
+
+----It was one of the old square palaces of the North, in which Bernard
+Langdon, the son of Wentworth, was born. If he had had the luck to be
+an only child, he might have lived as his father had done, letting his
+meagre competence smoulder on almost without consuming, like the fuel
+in an air-tight stove. But after Master Bernard came Miss Dorothea
+Wentworth Langdon, and then Master William Pepperell Langdon, and
+others, equally well named,--a string of them, looking, when they stood
+in a row in prayer-time, as if they would fit a set of Pandean pipes, of
+from three feet upward in dimensions. The door of the air-tight store
+has to be opened, under such circumstances, you may well suppose! So it
+happened that our young man had been obliged, from an early period, to
+do something to support himself, and found himself stopped short in his
+studies by the inability of the good people at home to furnish him the
+present means of support as a student.
+
+You will understand now why the young man wanted me to give him a
+certificate of his fitness to teach, and why. I did not choose to urge
+him to accept the aid which a meek country-boy from a family without
+ante-Revolutionary recollections would have thankfully received. Go he
+must,--that was plain enough. He would not be content otherwise. He was
+not, however, to give up his studies; and as it is customary to allow
+_half-time_ to students engaged in school-keeping,--that is, to count
+a year, so employed, if the student also keep on with his professional
+studies, as equal to six months of the three years he is expected to
+be under an instructor before applying for his degree,--he would not
+necessarily lose more than a few months of time. He had a small library
+of professional books, which he could take with him.
+
+So he left my teaching and that of my estimable colleagues, carrying
+with him my certificate, that Mr. Bernard C. Langdon was a young
+gentleman of excellent moral character, of high intelligence and good
+education, and that his services would be of great value in any school,
+academy, or other institution, where young persons of either sex were to
+be instructed.
+
+I confess, that expression, "either sex," ran a little thick, as I
+may say, from my pen. For, although the young man bore a very fair
+character, and there was no special cause for doubting his discretion,
+I considered him altogether too good-looking, in the first place, to be
+let loose in a room-full of young girls. I didn't want him to fall in
+love just then,--and if half a dozen girls fell in love with him, as
+they most assuredly would, if brought into too near relations with him,
+why, there was no telling what gratitude and natural sensibility might
+bring about.
+
+Certificates are, for the most part, like ostrich-eggs; the giver never
+knows what is hatched out of them. But once in a thousand times they
+act as curses are said to,--come home to roost. Give them often enough,
+until it gets to be a mechanical business, and, some day or other, you
+will get caught warranting somebody's ice not to melt in any climate, or
+somebody's razors to be safe in the hands of the youngest children.
+
+I had an uneasy feeling, after giving this certificate. It might be all
+right enough; but if it happened to end badly, I should always reproach
+myself. There was a chance, certainly, that it would lead him or others
+into danger or wretchedness. Any one who looked at this young man could
+not fail to see that he was capable of fascinating and being fascinated.
+Those large, dark eyes of his would sink into the white soul of a
+young girl as the black cloth sunk into the snow in Franklin's famous
+experiment. Or, on the other hand, if the rays of a passionate nature
+should ever be concentrated on them, they would be absorbed into the
+very depths of his nature, and then his blood would turn to flame and
+burn his life out of him, until his cheeks grew as white as the ashes
+that cover a burning coal.
+
+I wish I had not said _either sex_ in my certificate. An academy for
+young gentlemen, now; that sounds cool and unimaginative. A boys'
+school; that would be a very good place for him;--some of them are
+pretty rough, but there is nerve enough in that old Wentworth blood; he
+can give any country fellow, of the common stock, twenty pounds, and hit
+him out of time in ten minutes. But to send such a young fellow as that
+out a girl's-nesting! to give this falcon a free pass into all the
+dove-cotes! I was a fool,--that's all.
+
+I brooded over the mischief which might come out of these two words
+until it seemed to me that they were charged with destiny. I could
+hardly sleep for thinking what a train I might have been laying, which
+might take a spark any day, and blow up nobody knows whose peace or
+prospects. What I dreaded most was one of those miserable matrimonial
+misalliances where a young fellow who does not know himself as yet
+flings his magnificent future into the checked apron-lap of some
+fresh-faced, half-bred country-girl, no more fit to be mated with him
+than her father's horse to go in double harness with Flora Temple. To
+think of the eagle's wings being clipped so that he shall not ever
+lift himself over the farm-yard fence! Such things happen, and always
+must,--because, as one of us said awhile ago, a man always loves
+a woman, and a woman a man, unless some good reason exists to the
+contrary. You think yourself a very fastidious young man, my friend; but
+there are probably at least five thousand young women in these United
+States, any one of whom you would certainly marry, if you were thrown
+much into her company, and nobody more attractive were near, and she had
+no objection. And you, my dear young lady, justly pride yourself on your
+discerning delicacy; but if I should say that there are twenty thousand
+young men, any one of whom, if he offered his hand and heart under
+favorable circumstances, you would
+
+ "First endure, then pity, then embrace,"
+
+I should be much more imprudent than I mean to be, and you would, no
+doubt, throw down a story in which I hope to interest you.
+
+I had settled it in my mind that this young fellow had a career marked
+out for him. He should begin in the natural way, by taking care of poor
+patients in one of the public charities, and work his way up to a better
+kind of practice,--better, that is, in the vulgar, worldly sense. The
+great and good Boerhaave used to say, as I remember very well, that the
+poor were his best patients; for God was their paymaster. But everybody
+is not as patient as Boerhaave, nor as deserving; so that the rich,
+though not, perhaps, the best patients, are good enough for common
+practitioners. I suppose Boerhaave put up with them when he could not
+get poor ones, as he left his daughter two millions of florins when he
+died.
+
+Now if this young man once got into the _wide streets_, he would sweep
+them clear of his rivals of the same standing; and as I was getting
+indifferent to business, and old Dr. Kilham was growing careless, and
+had once or twice prescribed morphine when he meant quinine, there would
+soon he an opening into the Doctors' Paradise,--the _streets with only
+one side to them_. Then I would have him strike a bold stroke,--set up a
+nice little coach, and be driven round like a London first-class doctor,
+instead of coasting about in a shabby one-horse concern and casting
+anchor opposite his patients' doors like a Cape-Ann fishing-smack. By
+the time he was thirty, he would have knocked the social pawns out of
+his way, and be ready to challenge a wife from the row of great pieces
+in the background. I would not have a man marry above his level, so as
+to become the appendage of a powerful family-connection; but I would not
+have him marry until he knew his level,--that is, again, looking at the
+matter in a purely worldly point of view, and not taking the sentiments
+at all into consideration. But remember, that a young man, using large
+endowments wisely and fortunately, may put himself on a level with the
+highest in the land in ten brilliant years of spirited, unflagging
+labor. And even to stand at the very top of your calling in a great city
+is something,--that is, if you like money and influence, and a seat on
+the platform at public lectures, and gratuitous tickets to all sorts of
+places where you don't want to go, and, what is a good deal better than
+any of these things, a sense of power, limited, it may be, but absolute
+in its range, so that all the Caesars and Napoleons would have to
+stand aside, if they came between you and the exercise of your special
+vocation.
+
+That is what I thought this young fellow might have come to; and now I
+have let him go off into the country with my certificate, that he is fit
+to teach in a school for either sex! Ten to one he will run like a moth
+into a candle, right into one of those girls'-nests, and get tangled up
+in some sentimental folly or other, and there will be the end of him.
+Oh, yes! country doctor,--half a dollar a visit,--ride, ride, ride all
+day,--get up at night and harness your own horse,--ride again ten miles
+in a snow-storm,--shake powders out of two phials, (_pulv. glycyrrhiz.,
+pulv. gum. acac. aa: partes equates_,)--ride back again, if you don't
+happen to get stuck in a drift,--no home, no peace, no continuous meals,
+no unbroken sleep, no Sunday, no holiday, no social intercourse, but one
+eternal jog, jog, jog, in a sulky, until you feel like the mummy of an
+Indian who had been buried in the sitting posture, and was dug up a
+hundred years afterwards! "Why didn't I warn him about love and all
+that nonsense?" Why didn't I tell him he had nothing to do with it, yet
+awhile? Why didn't I hold up to him those awful examples I could have
+cited, where poor young fellows that could just keep themselves afloat
+have hung a matrimonial millstone round their necks, taking it for a
+life-preserver?
+
+All this of two words in a certificate!
+
+
+
+
+ANDENKEN.
+
+
+ I.
+
+
+ Through the silent streets of the city,
+ In the night's unbusy noon,
+ Up and down in the pallor
+ Of the languid summer moon,
+
+ I wander and think of the village,
+ And the house in the maple-gloom,
+ And the porch with the honeysuckles
+ And the sweet-brier all abloom.
+
+ My soul is sick with the fragrance
+ Of the dewy sweet-brier's breath:
+ Oh, darling! the house is empty,
+ And lonesomer than death!
+
+ If I call, no one will answer;
+ If I knock, no one will come;--
+ The feet are at rest forever,
+ And the lips are cold and dumb.
+
+ The summer moon is shining
+ So wan and large and still,
+ And the weary dead are sleeping
+ In the graveyard under the hill.
+
+
+ II.
+
+
+ We looked at the wide, white circle
+ Around the autumn moon,
+ And talked of the change of weather,--
+ It would rain, to-morrow, or soon.
+
+ And the rain came on the morrow,
+ And beat the dying leaves
+ From the shuddering boughs of the maples
+ Into the flooded eaves.
+
+ The clouds wept out their sorrow;
+ But in my heart the tears
+ Are bitter for want of weeping,
+ In all these autumn years.
+
+
+ III.
+
+
+ It is sweet to lie awake musing
+ On all she has said and done,
+ To dwell on the words she uttered,
+ To feast on the smiles I won,
+
+ To think with what passion at parting
+ She gave me my kisses again,--
+ Dear adieux, and tears and caresses,--
+ Oh, love! was it joy or pain?
+
+ To brood, with a foolish rapture,
+ On the thought that it must be
+ My darling this moment is waking
+ With tenderest thoughts of me!
+
+ O sleep I are thy dreams any sweeter?
+ I linger before thy gate:
+ We must enter at it together,
+ And my love is loath and late.
+
+
+ IV.
+
+
+ The bobolink sings in the meadow,
+ The wren in the cherry-tree:
+ Come hither, thou little maiden,
+ And sit upon my knee;
+
+ And I will tell thee a story
+ I read in a book of rhyme;--
+ I will but feign that it happened
+ To me, one summer-time,
+
+ When we walked through the meadow,
+ And she and I were young;--
+ The story is old and weary
+ With being said and sung.
+
+ The story is old and weary;--
+ Ah, child! is it known to thee?
+ Who was it that last night kissed thee
+ Under the cherry-tree?
+
+
+ V.
+
+
+ Like a bird of evil presage,
+ To the lonely house on the shore
+ Came the wind with a tale of shipwreck,
+ And shrieked at the bolted door,
+
+ And flapped its wings in the gables,
+ And shouted the well-known names,
+ And buffeted the windows
+ Afeard in their shuddering frames.
+
+ It was night, and it is daytime,--
+ The morning sun is bland,
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In to the smiling land.
+
+ The white-cap waves come rocking, rocking,
+ In the sun so soft and bright,
+ And toss and play with the dead man
+ Drowned in the storm last night.
+
+
+ VI.
+
+
+ I remember the burning brushwood,
+ Glimmering all day long
+ Yellow and weak in the sunlight,
+ Now leaped up red and strong,
+
+ And fired the old dead chestnut,
+ That all our years had stood,
+ Gaunt and gray and ghostly,
+ Apart from the sombre wood;
+
+ And, flushed with sudden summer,
+ The leafless boughs on high
+ Blossomed in dreadful beauty
+ Against the darkened sky.
+
+ We children sat telling stories,
+ And boasting what we should be,
+ When we were men like our fathers,
+ And watched the blazing tree,
+
+ That showered its fiery blossoms,
+ Like a rain of stars, we said,
+ Of crimson and azure and purple.
+ That night, when I lay in bed,
+
+ I could not sleep for seeing,
+ Whenever I closed my eyes,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Against the darkened skies.
+
+ I cannot sleep for seeing,
+ With closed eyes to-night,
+ The tree in its dazzling splendor
+ Dropping its blossoms bright;
+
+ And old, old dreams of childhood
+ Come thronging my weary brain.
+ Dear foolish beliefs and longings;--
+ I doubt, are they real again?
+
+ It is nothing, and nothing, and nothing,
+ That I either think or see;--
+ The phantoms of dead illusions
+ To-night are haunting me.
+
+
+
+
+CENTRAL BRITISH AMERICA.
+
+
+Even before the announcement of the discovery of gold upon the Frazer
+River and its tributaries, the people of Canada West had induced the
+Parliament of England to institute the inquiry, whether the region of
+British America, extending from Lakes Superior and Winnipeg to the Rocky
+Mountains, is not adapted by fertility of soil, a favorable climate,
+and natural advantages of internal communication, for the support of a
+prosperous colony of England.
+
+The Parliamentary investigation had a wider scope. The select committee
+of the House of Commons was appointed "to consider the state of those
+British possessions in North America which are under the administration
+of the Hudson Bay Company, or over which they possess a license to
+trade"; and therefore witnesses were called to the organization and
+management of the Company itself, as well as the natural features of the
+country under its administration.
+
+On the 31st of July, 1857, the committee reported a large body of
+testimony, but without any decisive recommendations. They "apprehend
+that the districts on the Red River and the Saskatchewan are among those
+most likely to be desired for early occupation," and "trust that there
+will be no difficulty in effecting arrangements between her Majesty's
+government and the Hudson Bay Company, by which those districts may be
+ceded to Canada on equitable principles, and within the districts thus
+annexed to her the authority of the Hudson Bay Company would of course
+entirely cease." They deemed it "proper to terminate the connection
+of the Hudson Bay Company with Vancouver Island as soon as it could
+conveniently be done, as the best means of favoring the development of
+the great natural advantages of that important colony; and that means
+should also be provided for the ultimate extension of the colony
+over any portion of the adjacent continent, to the west of the Rocky
+Mountains, on which permanent settlement may be found practicable."
+
+These suggestions indicate a conviction that the zone of the North
+American continent between latitudes 49 deg. and 55 deg., embracing the Red
+River and the Saskatchewan districts, east of the Rocky Mountains, and
+the area on their western slope, since organized as British Columbia,
+was, in the judgment of the committee, suitable for permanent
+settlement. As to the territory north of the parallel of 55 deg., an opinion
+was intimated, that the organization of the Hudson's Bay Company was
+best adapted to the condition of the country and its inhabitants.
+
+Within a year after the publication of this report, a great change
+passed over the North Pacific coast. The gold discovery on Frazer's
+River occurred; the Pacific populations flamed with excitement; British
+Columbia was promptly organized as a colony of England; and, amid
+the acclamations of Parliament and people, Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton
+proclaimed, in the name of the government, the policy of continuous
+colonies from Lake Superior to the Pacific, and a highway across British
+America, as the most direct route from London to Pekin or Jeddo.
+
+The eastern boundary of British Columbia was fixed upon the Rocky
+Mountains. The question recurred, with great force, What shall be the
+destiny of the fertile plains of the Saskatchewan and the Red River of
+the North? Canada pushed forward an exploration of the route from Fort
+William, on Lake Superior, to Fort Garry, on the Red River, and, under
+the direction of S.J. Dawson, Esq., civil engineer, and Professor J.Y.
+Hinde, gave to the world an impartial and impressive summary of the
+great natural resources of the basin of Lake Winnipeg. The merchants of
+New York were prompt to perceive the advantages of connecting the Erie
+Canal and the Great Lakes--with the navigable channels of Northwest
+America, now become prominent and familiar designations of commercial
+geography. A report to the New York Chamber of Commerce very distinctly
+corrected the erroneous impression, that the valleys of the Mississippi
+and St. Lawrence rivers exhausted the northern and central areas which
+are available for agriculture. "There is in the heart of North America,"
+said the report, "a distinct subdivision, of which Lake Winnipeg may
+be regarded as the centre. This subdivision, like the valley of the
+Mississippi, is distinguished for the fertility of its soil, and for the
+extent and gentle slope of its great plains, watered by rivers of great
+length, and admirably adapted for steam-navigation. It has a climate not
+exceeding in severity that of many portions of Canada and the Eastern
+States. It will, in all respects, compare favorably with some of the
+most densely peopled portions of the continent of Europe. In other
+words, it is admirably fitted to become the seat of a numerous,
+hardy, and prosperous community. It has an area equal to eight or ten
+first-class American States. Its great river, the Saskatchewan, carries
+a navigable water-line to the very base of the Rocky Mountains. It is
+not at all improbable that the valley of this river may yet offer the
+best route for a railroad to the Pacific. The navigable waters of this
+great subdivision interlock with those of the Mississippi. The Red River
+of the North, in connection with Lake Winnipeg, into which it falls,
+forms a navigable water-line, extending directly north and south nearly
+eight hundred miles. The Red River is one of the best adapted to the use
+of steam in the world, and waters one of the finest prairie regions on
+the continent. Between the highest point at which it is navigable, and
+St. Paul, on the Mississippi, a railroad is in process of construction;
+and when this road is completed, another grand division of the
+continent, comprising half a million square miles, will be open to
+settlement."
+
+The sanguine temper of these remarks illustrates the rapid progress
+of public sentiment since the date of the Parliamentary inquiry, only
+eighteen months before. Of the same tenor, though fuller in details,
+were the publications on the subject in Canada and even in England. The
+year 1859 opened with greatly augmented interest in the district of
+Central British America. The manifestation of this interest varied with
+localities and circumstances.
+
+In Canada, no opportunity was omitted, either in Parliament or by the
+press, to demonstrate the importance to the Atlantic and Lake Provinces
+of extending settlements into the prairies of Assinniboin and
+Saskatchewan,--thereby affording advantages to Provincial commerce and
+manufactures like those which the communities of the Mississippi valley
+have conferred upon the older American States. Nevertheless, the
+Canadian government declined to institute proceedings before the English
+Court of Chancery or Queen's Bench, to determine the validity of the
+charter of the Hudson's Bay Company,--assigning, as reasons for not
+acceding to such a suggestion by the law-officers of the crown, that
+the proposed litigation might be greatly protracted, while the public
+interests involved were urgent,--and that the duty of a prompt and
+definite adjustment of the condition and relations of the Red River
+and Saskatchewan districts was manifestly incumbent upon the Imperial
+authority.
+
+This decision, added to the indisposition of Lower Canada to the policy
+of westward expansion, is understood to have convinced Sir E.B. Lytton
+that annexation of the Winnipeg basin to Canada was impracticable, and
+that the exclusive occupation by the Hudson's Bay Company could be
+removed only by the organization of a separate colony. The founder of
+British Columbia devoted the latter portion of his administration of
+the Colonial Office to measures for the satisfactory arrangement of
+conflicting interests in British America. In October, 1858, he proposed
+to the directors of the Hudson's Bay Company that they should be
+consenting parties to a reference of questions respecting the validity
+and extent of their charter, and respecting the geographical extent of
+their territory, to the Judicial Committee of the Privy Council. The
+Company "reasserted their right to the privileges granted to them by
+their charter of incorporation," and refused to be a consenting party to
+any proceeding which might call in question their chartered rights.
+
+Under date of November 3, 1858, Lord Caernarvon, Secretary of State for
+the Colonies, by the direction of Sir E.B. Lytton, returned a dispatch,
+the tenor of which is a key not only to Sir Edward's line of policy,
+but, in all probability, to that of his successor, the Duke of
+Newcastle. Lord Caernarvon began by expressing the disappointment and
+regret with which Sir E.B. Lytton had received the communication,
+containing, if he understood its tenor correctly, a distinct refusal on
+the part of the Hudson's Bay Company to entertain any proposal with a
+view of adjusting the conflicting claims of Great Britain, of Canada,
+and of the Company, or to join with her Majesty's government in
+affording reasonable facilities for the settlement of the questions in
+which Imperial no less than Colonial interests were involved. It had
+been his anxious desire to come to some equitable and conciliatory
+agreement, by which all legitimate claims of the Company should be
+fairly considered with reference to the territories or the privileges
+they might be required to surrender. He suggested that such a procedure,
+while advantageous to the interests of all parties, might prove
+particularly for the interest of the Hudson's Bay Company. "It
+would afford a tribunal preeminently fitted for the dispassionate
+consideration of the questions at issue; it would secure a decision
+which would probably be rather of the nature of an arbitration than of
+a judgment; and it would furnish a basis of negotiation on which
+reciprocal concession and the claims for compensation could be most
+successfully discussed."
+
+With such persuasive reiteration, Lord Caernarvon, in the name and at
+the instance of Sir E.B. Lytton, insisted that the wisest and most
+dignified course would be found in an appeal to and a decision by the
+Judicial Committee of the Privy Council, with the concurrence alike of
+Canada and the Hudson's Bay Company. In conclusion, the Company were
+once more assured, that, if they would meet Sir E.B. Lytton in finding
+the solution of a recognized difficulty, and would undertake to give all
+reasonable facilities for trying the validity of their disputed charter,
+they might be assured that they would meet with fair and liberal
+treatment, so far as her Majesty's government was concerned; but if,
+on the other hand, the Company persisted in declining these terms, and
+could suggest no other practicable mode of agreement, Sir E.B. Lytton
+held himself acquitted of further responsibility to the interests of
+the Company, and proposed to take the necessary steps for closing a
+controversy too long open, and for securing a definitive decision, due
+alike to the material development of British North America and to the
+requirements of an advancing civilization.
+
+The communication of Lord Caernarvon stated in addition, that, in the
+case last supposed, the renewal of the exclusive license to trade in
+any part of the Indian territory--a renewal which could be justified
+to Parliament only as part of a general agreement adjusted on the
+principles of mutual concession--would become impossible.
+
+These representations failed to influence the Company. The
+Deputy-Governor, Mr. H.H. Barens, responded, that, as, in 1850, the
+Company had assented to an inquiry before the Privy Council into the
+legality of certain powers claimed and exercised by them under their
+charter, but not questioning the validity of the charter itself, so, at
+this time, if the reference to the Privy Council were restricted to the
+question of the geographical extent of the territory claimed by the
+Company, in accordance with a proposition made in July, 1857, by Mr.
+Labouchere, then Secretary of State for the Colonies, the directors
+would recommend to their shareholders to concur in the course suggested;
+but must decline to do so, if the inquiry involved not merely the
+question of the geographical boundary of the territories claimed by
+them, but a challenge of the validity of the charter itself, and, as a
+consequence, of the rights and privileges which it professed to grant,
+and which the Company had exercised for a period of nearly two hundred
+years. Mr. Barens professed that the Company had at all times been
+willing to entertain any proposal that might be made to them for the
+surrender of any of their rights or of any portion of their territory;
+but he regarded it as one thing to consent for a consideration to be
+agreed upon to the surrender of admitted rights, and quite another to
+volunteer a consent to an inquiry which should call those rights in
+question.
+
+A result of this correspondence has been the definite refusal of the
+Crown to renew the exclusive license to trade in Indian territory.
+The license had been twice granted to the Company, under an act of
+Parliament authorizing it, for periods of twenty-one years,--once
+in 1821, and again in 1838. It expired on the 30th of May, 1859. In
+consequence of this refusal, the Company must depend exclusively upon
+the terms of their charter for their special privileges in British
+America. The charter dates from 1670,--a grant by Charles II. to Prince
+Rupert and his associates, "adventurers of England, trading into
+Hudson's Bay,"--and is claimed to give the right of exclusive trade and
+of territorial dominion to Hudson's Bay and tributary rivers. By the
+expiration of the exclusive license of Indian trade, and the termination
+in 1859 of the lease of Vancouver's Island from the British government,
+the sway and influence of the Company are greatly restricted, and the
+feasibility of some permanent adjustment is proportionately increased.
+
+There is no necessity for repeating here the voluminous argument for and
+against the charter of the Hudson's Bay Company. The interest of British
+colonization in Northwest America far transcends any technical inquiry
+of the kind, and the Canadian statesmen are wise in declining to relieve
+the English cabinet from the obligation to act definitely and speedily
+upon the subject. The organization of the East India Company was no
+obstacle to a measure demanded by the honor of England and the welfare
+of India; and certainly the parchment of the Second Charles will
+not deter any deliberate expression by Parliament in regard to the
+colonization of Central British America. Indeed, the managers of the
+Hudson's Bay Company are always careful to recognize the probability of
+a compromise with the government. The late letter of Mr. Barens to Lord
+Caernarvon expressed a willingness, at any time, to entertain proposals
+for the surrender of franchises or territory; and in 1848, Sir J.H.
+Pelly, Governor of the Company, thus expressed himself in a letter to
+Lord Grey:--"As far as I am concerned, (and I think the Company will
+concur, if any great national benefit would be expected from it,) I
+would be willing to relinquish the whole of the territory held under the
+charter on similar terms to those which it is proposed the East India
+Company shall receive on the expiration of their charter,--namely,
+securing the proprietors an interest on their capital of ten per cent."
+
+At the adjournment of the Canadian Parliament and the retirement of the
+Derby Ministry, in the early part of 1859, the position and prospects of
+English colonization in Northwest America were as follows:--
+
+1. Vancouver's Island and British Columbia had passed from the
+occupation of the Hudson's Bay Company into an efficient colonial
+organization. The gold-fields of the interior had been ascertained to
+equal in productiveness, and greatly to exceed in extent, those of
+California. The prospect for agriculture was no less favorable,--while
+the commercial importance of Vancouver and the harbors of Puget's Sound
+is unquestionable.
+
+2. The eastern slope of the Rocky Mountains and the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan and Red River were shown by explorations, conducted under
+the auspices of the London Geographical Society and the Canadian
+authorities, to be a district of nearly four hundred thousand square
+miles, in which a fertile soil, favorable climate, useful and precious
+minerals, fur-bearing and food-yielding animals, in a word, the most
+lavish gifts of Nature, constituted highly satisfactory conditions for
+the organization and settlement of a prosperous community.
+
+3. In regard to the Hudson's Bay Company, a disposition prevailed not to
+disturb its charter, on condition that its directory made no attempts
+to enforce an exclusive trade or to interfere with the progress of
+settlements. All parties anticipated Parliamentary action. Letters from
+London spoke with confidence of a bill, drafted and in circulation
+among members of Parliament, for the erection of a colony between Lakes
+Superior and Winnipeg and the eastern limits of British Columbia, with
+a northern boundary resting on the parallel of 55 deg.; and which, although
+postponed by a change of ministry, was understood to represent the views
+of the Duke of Newcastle, the successor of Sir E.B. Lytton.
+
+4. In Canada West, a system of communication from Fort William to Fort
+Garry, and thence to the Pacific, was intrusted to a company--the
+"Northwest Transit"--which was by no means inactive. A mail to Red
+River, over the same route, was also sustained from the Canadian
+treasury; and Parliament, among the acts of its previous session, had
+conceded a charter for a line of telegraph through the valleys of the
+Saskatchewan, with a view to an extension to the Pacific coast, and even
+to Asiatic Russia.
+
+Simultaneously with these movements in England and Canada, the citizens
+of the State of Minnesota, after a winter of active discussion,
+announced a determination to introduce steam-navigation on the Red
+River of the North. Parties were induced to transport the machinery
+and cabins, with timber for the hull of a steamer, from the Upper
+Mississippi, near Crow Wing, to the mouth of the Cheyenne, on the Red
+River, where the boat was reconstructed. The first voyage of the steamer
+was from Fort Abercrombie, an American post two hundred miles northwest
+of Saint Paul, _down north_ to Fort Garry, during the month of June. The
+reception of the stranger was attended by extraordinary demonstrations
+of enthusiasm at Selkirk. The bells of Saint Boniface rang greeting,
+and Fort Garry blasted powder, as if the Governor of the Company were
+approaching its portal. This unique, but interesting community, fully
+appreciated the fact that steam had brought their interests within the
+circle of the world's activities.
+
+This incident was the legitimate sequel to events in Minnesota which had
+transpired during a period of ten years. Organized as a Territory in
+1849, a single decade had brought the population, the resources, and the
+public recognition of an American State. A railroad system, connecting
+the lines of the Lake States and Provinces at La Crosse with the
+international frontier on the Red River at Pembina, was not only
+projected, but had secured in aid of its construction a grant by the
+Congress of the United States of three thousand eight hundred and
+forty acres a mile, and a loan of State credit to the amount of twenty
+thousand dollars a mile, not exceeding an aggregate of five million
+dollars. Different sections of this important extension of the
+Canadian and American railways were under contract and in process of
+construction. In addition, the land-surveys of the Federal government
+had reached the navigable channel of the Red River; and the line of
+frontier settlement, attended by a weekly mail, had advanced to the same
+point. Thus the government of the United States, no less than the
+people and authorities of Minnesota, were represented in this Northwest
+movement.
+
+Still, its consummation rests with the people and Parliament of England.
+Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton was prepared with a response to his own
+memorable query,--"What will he do with it?" Shall the Liberal party be
+less prompt and resolute in advancing the policy, announced from the
+throne in 1858, of an uninterrupted series of British colonies across
+the continent of North America? This will be determined by the
+Parliamentary record of 1860.
+
+
+
+
+ART.
+
+PALMER'S "WHITE CAPTIVE."
+
+
+Once on a time a maiden dwelt with her father,--they two, and no
+more,--in a rude log-cabin on the skirts of a grand old Western
+forest,--majestic mountains behind them, and the broad, free prairie in
+front.
+
+Cut off from all Christian companionship and the informing influences
+of civilized arts, all their news was of red men and of game, their
+entertainments the ever-varying moods of Nature, their labors of the
+rudest, their dangers familiar, their solacements simple and solitary.
+Alone the sturdy hunter beat the woods all day, on the track of
+panthers, bears, and deer; alone, all day, his pretty daughter kept the
+house against perils without and despondency within,--the gun and the
+broom alike familiar to her hand.
+
+Commissioned to illumine the murk wilderness around her with the glow
+of her Christian loveliness and faith, Nature had touched her with
+inspirations of refinement, with a culture as unconscious as the growing
+of the grass, and the clear intuitions of a spiritual life full of
+heaven-born inclinations. Nature, too, had endowed her with fine lines
+of beauty, attitudes of grace, movements of dignity and love, and all
+the charmfulness that had learned its shapes from flowers and its arts
+from birds. Nature's officers, the elements, had bestowed on her each
+his appropriate gift,--the Air its crispness, the Earth its variety, the
+Sun its brightness and its ruddy glow, the very Water from the well its
+freshness and its fluent forms; the stars repeated their friendliness in
+her eyes, the grass dimpled her pliant feet, the breeze tossed her brown
+hair in triumphs of the unstudied becoming, and from the wildness all
+about her she had her wit and her delightful ways; Morning lent her her
+cheerfulness, Evening her pensiveness, and Night her soul.
+
+But Night, that had given her the Christian soul, true and wise,
+self-reliant and aspiring, brought also the surprise and the peril that
+should put it to the proof; for once, when the hunter was belated on his
+path, and sudden midnight had caught him beyond the mountain, far
+from the rest of his hearth and the song of his darling, came the red
+Pawnees, a treacherous crew,--doubly godless because ungrateful, who had
+broken the hunter's bread and slept on the hunter's blanket,--and laid
+waste his hearth, and stole away his very heart. For they dragged her
+many a fearful mile of darkness and distraction, through the black
+woods, and grim recesses of the rocks; and there they stripped her
+naked, and bound her to a stake, as the day was breaking. But the
+Christian heart was within her, and the Christian soul upheld her, and
+the Christian's God was by her side; and so she stood, and waited, and
+was brave.
+
+And here still she stands, as the sculptor's soul sat down before her,
+in a vision of faith and tenderness, to receive her image,--stands and
+waits for the pity and the help of you and me, her brothers and her
+lovers. We long to rescue her and take her to our hearts; we are touched
+by her predicament, as Michelet tells us the heart of the beholder is
+moved by the bound Andromeda of Puget,--that great artist in whom
+dwelt the suffering soul of a depraved age, and who all his life long
+sculptured forlorn captives,--"Ah, would I had been there to rescue the
+darling!"
+
+But we are told of the Andromeda, that, unconscious and almost dead, she
+knows not where she is, nor who has come to set her free; for, paralyzed
+by the chafing of her chains, and even more by fear, she cannot stand,
+and seems utterly exhausted.
+
+Not so with our Andromeda. Horror possesses her, but indignation also;
+she is terrified, but brave; she shrinks, but she repels; and while all
+her beautiful body trembles and retreats, her countenance confronts her
+captors, and her steady gaze forbids them. "Touch me not!" she says,
+with every shuddering limb and every tensely-braced muscle, with
+lineaments all eloquent with imperious disgust,--"Touch me not!"
+
+Her lips quiver, and tears are in her eyes, (we do not forget that it
+is of marble we are speaking,--there _are_ tears in her eyes,) but they
+only linger there; she is not weeping now; her chin trembles, and one of
+her hands is convulsively clenched,--but it is with the anguish of her
+sore besetting, not the spasm of mortal fear. Though Heaven and Earth,
+indeed, might join to help her, we yet know that the soul of the maiden
+will help itself,--that her hope clings fast, and her courage is
+undaunted, and her faith complete.
+
+Among her thronged emotions we look in vain for shame. Her nakedness is
+a coarse chance of her overwhelming situation, for which she is no more
+concerned than for her galled wrists or her dishevelled hair. What is it
+to such a queen as she, that the eyes of grinning brutes are blessed by
+her perfect beauties?
+
+The qualities which constitute true greatness in a statue such as this
+are, if we apprehend them aright,--first, that sublime simplicity of
+Idea which omnipotently sways the beholder, and alike inspires his
+coarseness or his culture; next, that personality, that moving humanness
+of feeling, which holds him by his very heart-strings, and makes him
+forget its marble, to accept its flesh and blood; and, finally, that
+wondrous skill of nice manipulation, which, neglecting nothing in the
+myriad of anatomical and physiological details,--not even the faintest
+sigh or the dimmest tremor,--tells, fibre by fibre, a tale that all may
+read, and comes to us with a story "to hold children from play and old
+men from the chimney-corner."
+
+Tried by this definition, we believe the "White Captive" proves its
+claim to genuine greatness, and that it will presently take its place,
+with the world's consent, in the front rank of modern statues,--good
+among the best, in the flesh-and-bloodness and the soul of it. It is
+original, it is faithful, it is American; our women may look upon it,
+and say, "She is one of us," with more satisfaction than the Greek women
+could have derived from the Venus de' Medici, with its insignificant
+head and its impossible spine.
+
+Especially true to the American type, as compared in statues with the
+familiar Greek, the head of the "White Captive" is large; but that it
+is too large, or in excess of the least of a thousand female heads that
+have been gathered around it since it was first exposed to the
+public scrutiny, we have failed to discover in repeated and careful
+examinations; and we are constrained to commend such as may be exercised
+on that point to the critical flippancies of the jaunty gentlemen who
+find the hips at once too broad and too narrow, the bosom too full and
+too young, the arms too meagre and too stout.
+
+
+
+
+FOREST PHOTOGRAPHS.
+
+
+We call the attention of our readers to a series of twelve photographic
+views of forest and lake scenery published by Mr. J.W. Black, Boston,
+from negatives taken by Mr. Stillman in the Adirondack country. The
+points of view are chosen with the fine feeling of an artist, and the
+tangled profusion and grace of the forest, with the moment's whim of
+sunfleck and shadow, are given with exquisite delicacy. Whatever
+the all-beholding sun could see in those woodland depths we have
+here,--sketches of the shaggy Pan snatched at unawares in sleep. One may
+study these pictures till he becomes as familiar as a squirrel with fern
+and tree-bark and moose-wood and lichen, till he knows every trunk and
+twig and leaf as intimately as a sunbeam.
+
+
+
+
+
+REVIEWS AND LITERARY NOTICES.
+
+
+_Plutarch's Lives._ The Translation called Dryden's. Corrected from the
+Greek, and Revised, by A.H. CLOUGH, sometime Fellow and Tutor of
+Oriel College, Oxford, and late Professor of the English Language and
+Literature at University College, London. Boston: Little, Brown, &
+Company. 1859. Five vols. 8vo.
+
+In these five handsome volumes, we have, at length, a really good
+edition in English of Plutarch's Lives. One of the most delightful books
+in the world, one of the few universal classics, appears for the first
+time in our language in a translation worthy of its merits.
+
+Mr. Clough, whose name is well known, not only by scholars, but also by
+the lovers of poetry, has performed the work of editor with admirable
+diligence, fidelity, and taste. The labor of revision has been neither
+slight nor easy. It has, indeed, amounted to not much less than would
+have been required for the making of a new translation. The versions in
+the translation that bears Dryden's name, made, as they were, by various
+hands, and apparently not submitted to the revision of any competent
+scholar, were unequal in execution, and were disfigured by many
+mistakes, as well as by much that was slovenly in style. At the time
+they were made, scholarship in England was not at a high point. Bentley
+had not yet lifted it out of mediocrity, and the translators were not
+stimulated by the fear either of severe criticism or of comparison
+of their labors with any superior work. The numerous defects of this
+translation are spoken of by the Langhornes, in the Preface to their
+own, with a somewhat jealous severity, which gives unusual vigor to
+their sentences. "The diversities of style," say they, "were not the
+greatest fault of this strange translation. It was full of the grossest
+errors. Ignorance on the one hand, and hastiness or negligence on the
+other, had filled it with absurdities in every Life, and inaccuracies on
+almost every page." This is a hard, perhaps an extreme judgment; but it
+serves to show the difficulties that would attend a revision of such a
+work. These difficulties Mr. Clough has fairly met and overcome. We
+do not mean to say that he has reduced the whole book to a perfect
+uniformity, or even to entire elegance and exactness of style; but he
+has corrected inaccuracies, he has removed the chief marks of negligence
+or haste; and, after a careful comparison of a considerable portion of
+the work as it now appears with the Greek text, we have no hesitation in
+saying that this translation answers not merely to the demands of
+modern scholarship, but forms a book at once essentially accurate and
+delightful for common reading.[A] We think, moreover, that Mr. Clough
+was right in choosing the so-called Dryden's translation as the basis of
+his work. Its style is not old enough to have become antiquated, while
+yet it possesses much of the savor and raciness of age. The book
+is interesting from Dryden's connection with it, but still more
+so--considering how slight that connection was, his only contribution to
+it being the Life of Plutarch--from the fact, that the translations of
+some of the Lives were made by famous men, as that of Alcibiades by Lord
+Chancellor Somers, and that of Alexander by the excellent John Evelyn;
+while others were made by men who, if not famous, are at least well
+remembered by the lovers of the literature of the time,--as that of
+Numa by Sir Paul Rycaut, the Turkey merchant, and the continuer of Dr.
+Johnson's favorite history of the Turks,--that of Otho by Pope's friend,
+the medical poet, Dr. Garth,--that of Solon by Creech, the translator of
+Lucretius,--that of Lysander by the Honorable Charles Boyle, whose name
+is preserved in the alcohol of Bentley's classical satire,--and that of
+Themistocles by Edward, the son of Sir Thomas Browne.
+
+[Footnote A: For the sake of illustration of the care and labor given by
+Mr. Clough to the revision, we open at random on the Life of Dion, Vol.
+V., p. 291, and, comparing it with the original _Dryden_, we find, that
+in ten pages, to the end of the Life, there are but three, and they
+short sentences, in which changes of more or less consequence have not
+been made. These changes amount sometimes to entire new translation,
+sometimes consist merely in the correction of a few words. Throughout,
+the hand of the thorough scholar is apparent. The earlier volumes of the
+series would, probably, rarely exhibit such considerable alterations.]
+
+But Mr. Clough's labors have not been merely those of reviser and
+corrector. He has added greatly to the value of the work by occasional
+concise foot-notes, as well as by notes contained in an appendix to each
+volume. So excellent, indeed, are these notes, so full of learning and
+information, conveyed in an agreeable way, that we cannot but feel a
+regret (not often excited by commentators) that their number is not
+greater. In addition to these, the fifth volume contains a very
+carefully prepared and full Index of Proper Names, which is followed by
+a list for reference as to their pronunciation.
+
+When this version, to which Dryden gave his name, was made, there was no
+other in English but that of Sir Thomas North, which had been made, not
+from the Greek, but from the French of Amyot, and was first published in
+1579. It was a good work for its time, and worthy of being dedicated to
+Queen Elizabeth, although, as the knight declares, "she could better
+understand it in Greek than any man can make it English." Its style is
+rather robust than elegant, partaking of the manly vigor of the language
+of its time, and now and then exhibiting something of that charm of
+quaint simplicity which belongs to its original, Montaigne's favorite
+Amyot. "Of all our French writers," says the incomparable essayist,
+"I give, with justice, I think, the palm to Jacques Amyot";[B] and
+thereupon he goes on to praise the purity of his style, as well as the
+depth of his learning and judgment. But, although Amyot had "a true
+imagination" of his author, he was not always exact in giving his
+meaning. The learned Dr. Guy Patin says: "On dit que M. de Meziriac
+avoit corrige dans son Amyot huit mille fautes, et qu'Amyot n'avoit
+pas de bons exemplaires, ou qu'il n'avoit pas bien entendu le Grec de
+Plutarque."[C]
+
+[Footnote B: _Essays_, Book II. 4.]
+
+[Footnote C: _Patiniana_.]
+
+Amyot's eight thousand errors were not diminished in passing into Sir
+Thomas North's English; but their number mattered little to the readers
+of those days, who found in the thick folio enough of interest to spare
+them from making inquiry as to the exactness of its rendering of the
+meaning of Plutarch. From the time of its first publication, for more
+than a hundred years, it was one of the most popular books of the
+period, as was proved by the appearance of six successive editions in
+folio.[D] Some of these clumsy volumes may, no doubt, have been put
+to uses as ignoble as that which Chrysale, in "Les Femmes Savantes,"
+suggests for his sister's similar copy of Amyot:--
+
+ "Vos livres eternels ne me contentent pas;
+ Et, hors un gros Plutarque a mettre mes rabats,
+ Vous devriez bruler tout ce meuble inutile";--
+
+but duller books of the same size, of which there were many in those
+days of patient readers, would have had an equal value for such
+economical purposes as this, and "The Lives of the Noble Grecians and
+Romans by that Grave Learned Philosopher & Historiographer Plutarch"
+were too entertaining to young and old to be left for any length of time
+quietly upon the shelf. They were the familiar reading of boys who
+were to become the actors in the great drama of the Rebellion and the
+Commonwealth, or who a little later were to frequent the dissolute court
+of Charles, presenting in their own lives, whether in camp or court, as
+patriots or as traitors, parallels to those which they had read in the
+weighty pages of the old biographer.
+
+[Footnote D: In 1579, 1595, 1602, 1631, 1657, 1676. Mr. Hooper, in his
+Introduction to Chapman's Homer, London, 1857, says, that "the edition
+of 1657 was published under the superintendence of the illustrious
+Selden." We do not know his authority for this statement. The fact, if
+it be one, is very remarkable, as Selden's death took place in 1654.]
+
+Nor in more recent times has North's version failed of admirers. Godwin
+declared, that, till this book fell into his hands, he had no genuine
+feeling of Plutarch's merits, or knowledge of what sort of a writer he
+was. But the chief interest of this translation at the present day,
+except what it possesses as a storehouse of good mother-English, comes
+from the fact that it was one of the books of Shakespeare's moderate
+library, and one which he had thoroughly read, as is manifest from the
+use that he made of it in his own works, especially in "Coriolanus,"
+"Julius Caesar," and "Antony and Cleopatra." It was from the worthy
+knight's folio that he got much of his little Latin and less Greek. He
+helped himself freely to what was to his purpose; and a comparison of
+the passages which he borrowed from with the scenes founded upon them is
+interesting, as showing his use of the very words of the author before
+him, and as exhibiting the new appearances which those words take on
+under his plastic hand. We have no space for long extracts; but a short
+illustration will serve to show that Shakespeare is the best translator
+of Plutarch into English that we have had. Compare these two passages:--
+
+"Therefore, when she [Cleopatra] was sent unto by divers letters, both
+from Antonius himself and also from his friends, she made so light of
+it, and mocked Antonius so much, that she disdained to set forward
+otherwise, but to take her barge in the river of Cydnus; the poop
+whereof was of gold, the sails of purple, and the oars of silver, which
+kept stroke in rowing after the sound of the musick of flutes, bowboys,
+citherns, viols, and such other instruments as they played upon in the
+barge. And now for the person of herself, she was laid under a pavillion
+of cloth of gold of tissue, apparelled and attired like the goddess
+Venus, commonly drawn in picture; and hard by her, on either hand of
+her, pretty fair boys apparelled as painters do set forth god Cupid,
+with little fans in their hands, with which they fanned wind upon her.
+Her ladies and gentlewomen also, the fairest of them were apparelled
+like the Nymphs Nereides (which are the Myrmaids of the waters) and like
+the Graces; some steering the helm, others tending the tackle and ropes
+of the barge, out of the which there came a wonderful passing sweet
+savour of perfumes, that perfumed the wharf's side, pestered with
+innumerable multitudes of people. Some of them followed the barge all
+along the river side; others also ran out of the city to see her coming
+in. So that in the end there ran such multitudes of people one
+after another to see her, that Antonius was left post alone in the
+market-place, in his imperial seat to give audience."--NORTH'S
+_Plutarch, Life of Antonius_, p. 763. Ed. of 1676.
+
+_Enobarbus._ When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up his heart
+upon the river of Cydnus.
+
+_Agrippa._ There she appeared, indeed; or my reporter devised well for
+her.
+
+ _Eno._ I will tell you.
+ The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne,
+ Burnt on the water: the poop was beaten gold;
+ Purple the sails, and so perfumed that
+ The winds were lovesick; with them the oars were silver,
+ Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made
+ The water, which they beat, to follow faster,
+ As amorous of their strokes. For her own person,
+ It beggar'd all description: she did lie
+ In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,)
+ O'er-picturing that Venus where we see
+ The fancy outwork Nature: on each side her
+ Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling Cupids,
+ With divers-color'd fans, whose wind did seem
+ To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool,
+ And what they undid, did.
+
+ _Agr._ Oh, rare for Antony!
+
+ _Eno._ Her gentlewomen, like the Nereids,
+ So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes,
+ And made their bends adornings: at the helm
+ A seeming mermaid steers; the silken tackle
+ Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands,
+ That yarely frame the office. From the barge
+ A strange invisible perfume hits the sense
+ Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast
+ Her people out upon her, and Antony,
+ Enthron'd i' th' market-place, did sit alone,
+ Whistling to the air, which, but for vacancy,
+ Had gone to gaze on Cleopatra too,
+ And made a gap in Nature.
+
+_Antony and Cleopatra_. Act II. Sc. 2.
+
+The operations of Shakespeare's creative imagination are rarely to be
+observed more distinctly than in such instances as this, where we see
+the precise source from which he drew, in all its original limitations
+and native character. Books were to him like ingots of gold, which,
+passing through the mint of his brain, came out thence stamped coin,
+current for all time. Viewing some of his plays, it may be said, with no
+real, though with apparent contradiction, that no man ever borrowed more
+from books, and yet none ever owed less to them. For the Roman times
+Plutarch served him, as Holinshed and Hall supplied him for his English
+histories. Under Plutarch's guidance he walked through the streets of
+ancient Rome, and became familiar with the conduct of her men. He is
+more Roman than Plutarch himself, and by divine right of imagination he
+makes himself a citizen of the Eternal City. While Shakespeare was using
+Plutarch to such advantage, on the other hand, Ben Jonson seems to have
+borrowed little or nothing from him in his Roman plays. He got what he
+wanted out of the Latin authors, and he succeeded in Latinizing his
+plays,--in giving to his characters the dress, but not the spirit of
+Rome.
+
+It was toward the end of the seventeenth century that Dryden's
+translation appeared, and for about fifty years it held much the same
+place with the reading public that North's had filled for previous
+generations. It was, no doubt, in this version that Mrs. Fitzpatrick
+amused herself during her seclusion in Ireland, as she tells Sophia
+Western, with reading "a great deal in Plutarch's Lives." But this was
+at length superseded by the translation of the brothers Langhorne,
+which, spite of its want of vivacity, its labored periods, and formal
+narrative, has retained its place as the popular version of Plutarch up
+to the present day. One can hardly help wishing--so little of Plutarch's
+spirit survives in their dull pages--that a similar fate had overtaken
+these excellent men to that which carried off the gentle Abbe Ricard
+with the _grippe_, when he had published but half of his translation of
+the Philosopher of Cheronaea.
+
+It is a proof of the intrinsic charm of Plutarch's Lives, that thus,
+notwithstanding the imperfect manner in which they have been, up to this
+time, presented to English readers, they should have been so constantly
+and so generally read.[E] They have given equal delight to all ages and
+to all classes. The heavy folio has been taken from its place on the
+lower shelves in the quiet libraries of English country-houses, and been
+read by old men at their firesides, by girls in trim gardens, by boys
+who cared for no other classic. The cheap double-column octavo has
+travelled in peddlers' carts to all the villages of New England, to
+the backwoodsman's cabin in the West. It has taken its place on the
+clock-shelf, with only the Bible, the "Pilgrim's Progress," and the
+Almanac for its companions. No other classic author, with, perhaps, the
+single exception of Aesop, has been so widely read in modern times; and
+the popular knowledge of the men of Greece and Rome is derived more
+from Plutarch than from all other ancient authors put together. The
+often-repeated saying of Theodore Gaza, who, being once asked, if
+learning should suffer a general shipwreck, and he had the choice of
+saving one author, which he would select, is said to have replied,
+"Plutarch,"--"and probably might give this reason," says Dryden, "that
+in saving him he should secure the best collection of them all,"--this
+saying is but a sort of prophecy of the decision of the common world,
+who have chosen Plutarch from all the rest, and find, as Amyot says, "no
+one else so profitable and so pleasant to read as he."[F]
+
+[Footnote E: We have not spoken of Mr. Long's translations of Select
+Lives from Plutarch, which were published in the series of Knight's
+Weekly Volumes, under the title of _The Civil Wars of Rome_, because,
+although executed in a manner deserving the highest praise, they
+presented to English readers but a limited number of Plutarch's
+biographies. Mr. Clough says, justly, in his Preface, that his own work
+would not have been needed, had not Mr. Long confined his translations
+within so narrow a compass.]
+
+[Footnote F: "De tous les auteurs," says the Baron de Grimm, "qui nous
+restent de l'antiquite, Plutarque est, sans contredit, celui qui a
+recueilli le plus de verites de fait et de speculation. Ses oeuvres sont
+une mine inepuisable de lumieres et de connaissance; c'est vraiment
+l'encyclopedie des anciens." _Memoires Historiques_, etc., I., 312.]
+
+Nor is it merely the common mass of readers who have chosen Plutarch as
+their favorite ancient. The list of great and famous men who have made
+him their companion is a long one. Men of action and men of thought have
+taken equal satisfaction in his pages. Petrarch, the first scholar of
+the Revival, held him in high esteem, and drew from him much of his
+uncommon learning. Erasmus, the first scholar of the Reformation, made
+his writings a special study, and translated from the Greek a large
+portion of his Moral Works. Montaigne has taken pains to tell us of his
+affection for him, and his Essays are full of the proofs of it. "I never
+seriously settled myself," he says, "to the reading of any book of
+solid learning but Plutarch and Seneca."[G] And in another essay he
+adds,--"The familiarity I have had with these two authors, and the
+assistance they have lent to my age, and to my book wholly built up of
+what I have taken from them, oblige me to stand up for their honor."[H]
+And again he declares,--"The hooks I chiefly use to form my opinions are
+Plutarch, since he became French, and Seneca."[I] The genial humanity
+and liberal wisdom of Plutarch claimed the sympathy of Montaigne, while
+his discursive style and love of story-telling suited no less the taste
+of his disciple. Montaigne, as it were, makes Plutarch a modern, and
+uses his books to illustrate the passing times. He introduces him to new
+characters, and reads his judgment upon them. He finds in him a hundred
+things that others had not seen. It is a wide step from Montaigne
+to Rousseau, and yet, spite of the naturalness of the one and the
+artificiality of the other, there were some points of resemblance
+between them, and they harmonize in their love for a common master,
+Rousseau has written of Plutarch as Montaigne felt,--"Dans le petit
+nombre de livres que je lis quelquefois encore, Plutarque est celui
+qui m'attache et me profite le plus. Ce fut la premiere lecture de mon
+enfance, et sera la derniere de ma vieillesse; c'est presque le seul
+auteur que je n'ai jamais lu sans en tirer quelque fruit."[J] Plutarch's
+Lives was one of the few books recommended to Catharine II. of Russia,
+as she herself tells us, wherewith to solace and instruct herself during
+the first wretched years of her miserable married life. It is, perhaps,
+not impossible to trace in some passages of her later life the results
+of what she then read.
+
+[Footnote G: _Essays._ Book I., Chapter 25.]
+
+[Footnote H: _Essays_, II. 23.]
+
+[Footnote I: _Ibid._ II. 10.]
+
+[Footnote J: _Les Reveries d'un Promeneur Solitaire._ Quatrieme
+Promenade.]
+
+And thus we might go on accumulating the names of men and women whom
+all the world knows, who have confessed their obligations to the old
+biographer,--philosophers like Bacon, warriors like Bussy d'Amboise,
+poets like Wordsworth; while many a one has owed much to him who has
+made no open acknowledgment of his debt. Montaigne somewhere complains
+of the unlicensed stealings from his author; and Udall, in his Preface
+to the Apophthegms of Erasmus, declares,--"It is a thing scarcely
+believable, how much, and how boldly as well, the common writers that
+from time to time have copied out his [Plutarch's] works, as also
+certain that have thought themselves liable to control and amend all
+men's doings, have taken upon them in this author, who ought with
+all reverence to be handled of them, and with all fear to have been
+preserved from altering, depraving, or corrupting."[K]
+
+[Footnote K: The following passage presents a view of some of the uses
+to which Plutarch's narratives were turned during the Middle Ages. "Or
+personne n'ignore que les chroniqueurs du moyen age compilaient les
+faits les plus remarquables de l'Ecriture Sainte ou des histoires
+profanes pour les meler a leurs recits. C'est ainsi que ceux qui ont
+ecrit la vie de Du Guesclin ont mis sur le compte de ce heros ce
+que Plutarque rapporte de plus memorable des grands hommes de
+l'antiquite."--SOUVESTRE. _Les Derniers Bretons._ I. 147.]
+
+The question naturally arises, What are the qualities in Plutarch which
+have made him so universal a favorite, which have attracted towards him
+men of such opposite tempers and different lives? It is not enough
+to say that all real biography is of interest,--that every man
+has curiosity about the life of every other man, and finds in it
+illustrations of his own. Other writers of lives have not had the same
+fortune with Plutarch. For one reader of Suetonius or of Diogenes
+Laertius, there are a thousand of Plutarch. Nor is it that the subjects
+of his biographies are greater or more famous than all other men. Some
+of the noblest and best known men of Greece and Rome are omitted from
+Plutarch's list.[L] The true grounds of the general popularity of
+Plutarch's Lives are not to be found in their subjects so much as in
+his manner of treating them, and in the qualities of his own nature, as
+exhibited in his book. At the tomb of Achilles, Alexander declared that
+he esteemed him happy in having had so famous a poet to proclaim his
+actions; and scarcely less fortunate were they who had such a biographer
+as Plutarch to record their lives. He himself has given us his
+conception of the true office of a biographer, and in this has explained
+in great part the secret of his excellence. "It must be borne in mind,"
+he says, "that my design is not to write histories, but lives. And
+the most glorious exploits do not always furnish us with the clearest
+discoveries of virtue or vice in men; sometimes a matter of less moment,
+an expression or a jest, informs us better of their characters and
+inclinations than the most famous sieges, the greatest armaments, or the
+bloodiest battles whatsoever. Therefore, as portrait-painters are more
+exact in the lines and features of the face, in which the character is
+seen, than in the other parts of the body, so I must be allowed to give
+my more particular attention to the marks and indications of the souls
+of men; and, while I endeavor by these to portray their lives, may be
+free to leave more weighty matters and great battles to be treated of by
+others."[M]
+
+[Footnote L: In Rogers's _Recollections_, Grattan is reported as
+saying,--"Of all men, if I could call up one, it should be Scipio
+Africanus. Hannibal was perhaps a greater captain, but not so great and
+good a man. Epaminondas did not do so much. Themistocles was a rogue."
+It is curious that Themistocles is the only one of these men of whom we
+have a biography by Plutarch. His Lives of Scipio and Epaminondas are
+lost. Hannibal did not come within the scope of his design.]
+
+[Footnote M: _Life of Alexander_, at the beginning.]
+
+It is his fidelity to this principle, his dealing with events and
+circumstances chiefly as they illustrate character, his delineation of
+the features of the souls of men, that constitutes Plutarch's highest
+merit as a biographer. He is no historian; he often neglects chronology,
+and disregards the sequence of events; he omits many incidents, and he
+avoids the details of national and political affairs. The progress of
+the advance or decline of states is not to be learned from his pages.
+But if his Lives be read in chronological order, much may be inferred
+from them of the moral condition and changes of the communities in which
+the men flourished whose characters and actions he describes. Biography
+is thus made to cast an incidental light upon history. The successes
+of Alexander give evidence of the lowering of the Greek spirit, and
+illustrate the immemorial weakness of Oriental tyrannies. The victories
+and the defeats of Pyrrhus alike display the vigor of Republican Rome.
+The character and the fate of Mark Antony show that vigor at its ebb,
+and foretell the near fall of the Roman liberties. Thus in his long
+series of lives of noble Grecians and Romans, the motives and principles
+which lay at the foundation of the characters of the men who moulded the
+fate of Greece and Rome, the reciprocal influences of their times upon
+these men and of these men upon their times, may all be traced with more
+or less distinctness and certainty. It was not Plutarch's object to
+exhibit them in sequent evolution, but, in attaining the object which he
+had in view, he could not fail to make them manifest to the thoughtful
+reader. His book, though not a history, is invaluable to historians.
+
+But the character of Plutarch himself, not less than his method of
+writing biography, explains his universal popularity, and gives its
+special charm and value to his book. He was a man of large and generous
+nature, of strong feeling, of refined tastes, of quick perceptions. His
+mind had been cultivated in the acquisition of the best learning of his
+times, and was disciplined by the study of books as well as of men. He
+deserves the title of philosopher; but his philosophy was of a practical
+rather than a speculative character,--though he was versed in the wisest
+doctrines of the great masters of ancient thought, and in some of his
+moral works shows himself their not unworthy follower. Above all, he was
+a man of cheerful, genial, and receptive temper. A lover of justice and
+of liberty, his sympathies are always on the side of what is right,
+noble, and honorable. He believed in a divine ordering of the world,
+and saw obscurely through the mists and shadows of heathenism the
+indications of the wisdom and rectitude of an overruling Providence.
+To him man did not appear as the sole arbiter of his own destiny, but
+rather as an unconscious agent in working out the designs of a Higher
+Power; and yet, as these designs were only dimly and imperfectly to
+be recognized, the noblest man was he who was truest to the eternal
+principles of right, who was most independent of the chances and
+shiftings of fortune, who, "fortressed on conscience and impregnable
+will," strove to live in the manliest and most self-supported relations
+with the world, neither fearing nor hoping much in regard to the
+uncertainties of the future, and who
+
+ "metus omnes et inexorabile fatum
+ Subjecit pedibus."
+
+In his whole character, Plutarch shows himself one of the best examples
+of the intelligent heathen of the later classic period. His Writings
+contain the practical essence of the results of Greek and Roman life
+and thought. His intellect, equally removed from superstition and
+from skepticism, was open with a large receptiveness, which sometimes
+approaches to credulity, to the traditions of early wonders, to the
+reports of recent miracles, and to the stories of the deeds and sayings
+of men.[N] The evidence upon which he reports is often insufficient to
+establish the statements that he makes; but his readiness to tell the
+current stories gives to his biographies a peculiar interest, adding
+to their entertainment, and at the same time to their value as
+representations of common beliefs and popular fancies. He is one of the
+best story-tellers of antiquity, and from his works a series of "Percy
+Anecdotes" of ancient men might easily be compiled. "Such anecdotes will
+not," says he, in his Life of Timoleon, "be thought, I conceive, either
+foreign to my purpose of writing lives, or unprofitable in themselves,
+by such readers as are not in too much haste, or busied and taken up
+with other concerns." It is this fulness of anecdote, which, perhaps,
+more than any other quality of his writings, makes him the favorite
+of boys as well as of men. He treasures up pithy sayings, and his own
+reflections are often epigrammatic in expression, and always full of
+good sense.
+
+[Footnote N: There are two remarkable passages in the _Life of
+Coriolanus_ which illustrate Plutarch's opinions upon these points. The
+first (ii. 91) treats of the divine influence on the human will and
+action; the second (ii. 97-98) relates to the mode of regarding events
+seemingly incredible. This latter is peculiarly distinguished by its
+good sense and clear statement. It closes with the memorable saying,
+"Knowledge of divine things for the most part, as Heraclitus says, is
+lost to us by incredulity."]
+
+In his Life of Demosthenes, in a passage which is pleasant on account of
+its personal reference, Plutarch speaks of the advantage that it would
+be for a writer like himself to reside in some city addicted to liberal
+arts, and populous, where he might have access to many books, and to
+many persons from whom he might gather up such facts as books do not
+contain. "But as for me," he says, "I live in a little town, where I am
+willing to continue, lest it should grow less." And he goes on to excuse
+himself for his imperfect knowledge of the Roman tongue, which unfits
+him to draw a comparison between the orations of Demosthenes and of
+Cicero. But, although his acquaintance with the structure and powers
+of the language may have been insufficient to enable him to venture on
+literary criticism, his acquaintance with the books of the Romans was
+considerable, and he had thoroughly studied the Greek authors who had
+written on Roman affairs. His own library, or the libraries to which he
+had access at Chaeronea, must have been well furnished with the books
+most important for his studies. He is said to quote two hundred and
+fifty authors, some eighty of whom are among those whose works have been
+wholly or partly lost. He made careful use of his materials, which were,
+of course, more abundant for his Greek than for his Roman narratives.
+"If we would put the Lives of Plutarch to a severe test," says Mr. Long,
+than whom no one is better qualified to speak with authority upon the
+subject, "we must carefully examine his Roman Lives. He says that he
+knew Latin imperfectly, and he lived under the Empire, when many of the
+educated Romans had but a superficial acquaintance with the earlier
+history of their state. We must therefore expect to find him imperfectly
+informed on Roman institutions; and we can detect him in some errors.
+Yet, on the whole, his Roman Lives do not often convey erroneous
+notions; if the detail is incorrect, the general impression is true.
+They may be read with profit by those who seek to know something of
+Roman affairs, and have not knowledge enough to detect an error. They
+probably contain as few mistakes as most biographies which have been
+written by a man who is not the countryman of those whose lives he
+writes."
+
+Yet, spite of his general accuracy and his impartial temper, the
+representations which Plutarch makes of the characters which he
+describes are not always to be accepted as fair delineations.
+Unconscious prejudice, or misconception of circumstances and relations,
+sometimes leads him into apparent injustice. Thus, for example, while he
+bears hardly upon Demosthenes, and sets out many of his actions in too
+unfavorable lights, he, on the other hand, interprets the conduct and
+character of Phocion with manifest indulgence, and presents a flattered
+portrait of a man whose death turned popular reproaches into pity, but
+was insufficient to redeem the faults of his life.
+
+Mr. Grote, in his History, passes a very different judgment upon these
+two men from that to which one would be led by the perusal of Plutarch's
+narratives merely. And it is an illustration, at once, of the honesty of
+the ancient biographer, and of the ability of the modern historian, that
+Mr. Grote should not infrequently derive from Plutarch's own account the
+means for correcting his false estimate of the motives and the actions
+of those whom he misjudged.
+
+In an excellent passage in his Preface, Mr. Clough remarks that
+
+"Much has been said of Plutarch's inaccuracy; and it cannot be denied
+that he is careless about numbers, and occasionally contradicts his own
+statements. A greater fault, perhaps, is his passion for anecdote; he
+cannot forbear from repeating stories the improbability of which he is
+the first to recognize, which, nevertheless, by mere repetition,
+leave unjust impressions. He is unfair in this way to Demosthenes and
+Pericles,--against the latter of whom, however, he doubtless inherited
+the prejudices which Plato handed down to the philosophers.
+
+"It is true, also, that his unhistorical treatment of the subjects
+of his biography makes him often unsatisfactory and imperfect in the
+portraits he draws. Much, of course, in the public lives of statesmen
+can find its only explanation in their political position; and of this
+Plutarch often knows and thinks little. So far as the researches of
+modern historians have succeeded in really recovering a knowledge of
+relations of this sort, so far, undoubtedly, these biographies stand in
+need of their correction. Yet, in the uncertainty which must attend all
+modern restorations, it is agreeable, and surely also profitable, to
+recur to portraits drawn ere new thoughts and views had occupied the
+civilized world, without reference to such disputable grounds of
+judgment, simply upon the broad principles of the ancient moral code of
+right and wrong. .... We have here the faithful record of the historical
+tradition of Plutarch's age. This is what, in the second century of
+our era, Greeks and Romans loved to believe about their warriors and
+statesmen of the past. As a picture, at least, of the best Greek and
+Roman moral views and moral judgments, as a presentation of the results
+of Greek and Roman moral thought, delivered, not under the pressure
+of calamity, but as they existed in ordinary times, and actuated
+plain-living people, in country places, in their daily life, Plutarch's
+writings are of indisputable value."
+
+Of all the biographies contained in his work, none might excite greater
+suspicion of incorrectness than that of Timoleon, on account of the
+extraordinary character both of the man and of the incidents of his
+career. His story reads like a romance of the ancient times, like a
+legend of some half-mythical hero, rather than like the true account of
+an actual man. There is, perhaps, none among his Lives which Plutarch
+has written with greater spirit, with livelier sympathies, than this.
+And yet, in spite of all its seeming improbability, there is little
+reason to question its essential truth. It corresponds, with some minor
+exceptions, with all that can be ascertained from other ancient authors
+who wrote concerning the deliverer of Sicily; and even Mitford, with all
+his zeal in the cause of tyrants, can find little to detract from the
+praise of Timoleon, or to diminish our confidence in the truth of
+Plutarch's account of him.
+
+But, in addition to the interest that belongs to these biographies,
+from their intrinsic qualities, as affected by the character of
+Plutarch,--beside the interest which the common reader or the student
+of biography and history may find in them, they possess a still deeper
+interest for the student of human nature, in its various modifications,
+under varying influences, and in different ages, from exhibiting to him,
+in a long series, many of the chief characters of the heathen world
+in such form as fits them for comparison with the prominent men of
+Christian times. The question of the effect of Christianity upon the
+characters and lives of the leading actors in modern history is not more
+important than it is difficult of solution. Plutarch, better than any
+other ancient writer, affords the means of estimating the motives, the
+principles, the objects, of the men of the old time. We see in his pages
+what they were; we see the differences between them and the men of later
+days. How far are those differences exhibitions of inferiority or of
+superiority? How far do they result from the influence of secondary
+causes? how far from the change in religious belief?
+
+No man who knows much of the course of history will venture to insist
+greatly on any essential change for the better having been wrought as
+yet by Christianity in the manner in which the affairs of the world are
+carried on. Christianity has not yet been fairly tried. Nations
+calling themselves Christian are still governed on heathen principles.
+Christianity has been for the most part perverted and misunderstood. The
+grossest errors have been taught in its name, are still taught in its
+name. Falsehood has claimed the authority of truth, and its claim has
+been granted. The stream which flowed out pure from its source has been
+caught in foul cisterns, has been led into narrow channels, has been
+made stagnant in desolate pools and wide-spread weedy marshes. The
+doctrine of Christ has had thus far in the world but very few hearers
+who have understood it. Many a modern creed might well go back to
+heathenism for improvement. This perversion of Christianity is a
+chief element in the difficulty of tracing the real influence of true
+Christian teaching upon character. It is this which compels us to draw
+a parallel, not so much between the actual characters of ancient and
+modern times, if we would rightly understand the differences between
+them, as between what we may assume to be the ideal standards of the
+heathen and the Christian. But to treat this subject with the fulness
+and in the manner which it deserves would lead us too far from Plutarch,
+and we have done enough in suggesting it as matter for reflection to
+those who read his Lives.
+
+One of the most marked differences in the position of the ancient and
+the modern man is that which has been quietly and gradually brought
+about by science; but its effect is little recognized by the mass of men
+or the most wide-spread churches. It is the difference of his recognized
+relations to the universe. While this earth was supposed to be the
+central point and main effort of creation, while the earth itself
+was unknown, and all the regions of space were regarded as void and
+untenanted, save by the inventions of fancy, man may have seemed to
+himself a creature of large proportions and of considerable importance.
+He measured himself with the gods and the half-gods, and found himself
+not much their inferior. In reading Plutarch, one cannot fail to be
+struck with the manly self-reliance of his best men of action. Their
+piety had no weakness of self-abasement in it. They possessed a piety
+toward themselves as well as toward the gods. Timoleon, who was attended
+by the good-fortune that waits on noble character, erected in the house
+which the Syracusans bestowed upon him an altar to [Greek: Automatia],
+which, as Mr. Clough well remarks, in a note, "is almost equivalent to
+Spontaneousness. His successes had come, as it were, of themselves." The
+act was an acknowledgment of divine favor, and an assertion at the
+same time of his individual independence of action. This spirit of
+self-dependence was the grandest feature of Greek and Roman heathenism;
+and it is in this, if in anything, that a superiority of character is
+manifest in the men of ancient times. The famous passage in Seneca's
+tragedy, in which Medea asserts herself as sufficient to stand alone
+against the universe, contains its essence and is its complete
+expression.
+
+ _Nutr._ Spes nulla monstrat rebus adflictis viam.
+
+ _Med._ Qui nil potest sperare, desperet nihil.
+
+ _Nutr._ Abiere Colchi; conjugis nulla est fides;
+ Nihilque superest opibus e tantis tibi.
+
+ _Med._ Medea superest; hic mare et terras vides,
+ Ferrumque, et ignes, et deos, et fulmina.
+ _Medea_, Act ii. 162-167.
+
+Here is self-reliance at its highest point; the strength of resolute
+will measuring itself singly and undauntedly against all forces, human
+and divine.
+
+But, as a necessary consequent of this spirit, as its implied complement
+in the balance of human nature, we find, as a distinct trait in the
+lives of many of the manliest ancients, an occasional prevalence of a
+spirit of despondency, a recognition of the ultimate weakness of
+man when brought by himself face to face with the wall of opposing
+circumstance and the resistless force of Fate. Will is strong, but the
+powers outside the will are stronger. Manliness may not fail, but man
+himself may be broken. Neither the teachings of natural religion, nor
+the doctrines of philosophy, nor the support of a sound heart are
+sufficient for man in the crisis of uttermost trial. Without something
+beyond these, higher than these, without a conscious dependence on
+Omnipotence, man must sink at last under the buffets of adverse fortune.
+Take the instances of these great men in Plutarch, and look at the end
+of their lives. How many of them are simple confessions of defeat!
+Themistocles sacrifices to the gods, drinks poison, and dies.
+Demosthenes takes poison to save himself from falling into the hands of
+his enemies. Cicero proposes to slay himself in the house of Caesar, and
+is murdered only through want of resolution to kill himself. Brutus says
+to the friend who urges him to fly,--"Yes, we must fly; yet not with
+our feet, but with our hands," and falls upon his sword. Cato lies down
+calmly at night, reads Plato on the Soul, and then kills himself; while,
+after his death, the people of Utica cry out with one voice that he is
+"the only free, the only undefeated man." It may be said that even in
+suicide these men displayed the manliness of their tempers. True, but it
+was the manliness of the deserter who runs the risk of being shot for
+the sake of avoiding the risks and fatigues of service in war.[O]
+
+[Footnote O: There is a striking passage in Seneca's treatise _De
+Consolatione_, which may, perhaps, be not unfairly regarded as the
+expression of a sentiment common among the better heathens in regard to
+death,--a sentiment of profound sadness. He says,--"Mors dolorum omnium
+solutio est et finis, ultra quam mala nostra non exeunt, quae nos in
+illam tranquillitatem, in qua antequam nasceremur jacuimus, reponit."
+xix. 4.]
+
+Again, we must be content rather to hint at than to develop the matter
+for reflection and study that Plutarch affords, and unwillingly pass by,
+without even a glance at them, large domains of thought that lie within
+his pages. We are glad to believe, that, through the excellent edition
+before us, his Lives will be more widely read than ever. In this
+country, where the tendency of things is to the limited, but equal
+development of each individual in social and political life, and hence
+to the production of a uniform mediocrity of character and of action,
+these biographies are of special value, as exhibiting men developed
+under circumstances widely contrasted with our own, and who may serve
+as standards by which to measure some of our own deficiencies or
+advantages. Here were the men who stood head and shoulders above the
+others of their times; we see them now, "foreshortened in the tract of
+time,"--not as they appeared to their contemporaries, but in something
+like their real proportions. But the greatness of those proportions for
+the most part remains unchanged. How will it be with our great men two
+thousand years hence? Will the numerous "most distinguished men of
+America" appear as large then as they do now? Will the speeches of our
+popular orators be read then? Will the most famous of our senators be
+famous then? Will the ablest of our generals still be gathering laurels?
+
+There is a story told by the learned Andrew Thevet, chief cosmographer
+to Henry III., King of France and Poland, to the effect that one
+Triumpho of Camarino did most fantastically imagine and persuade himself
+that really and truly one day "he was assembled in company with the
+Pope, the Emperor, and the several Kings and Princes of Christendom,
+(although all that while he was alone in his own chamber by himself,)
+where he entered upon, debated, and resolved all the states' affairs of
+Christendom; and he verily believed that he was the wisest man of
+them all; and so he well might be, of the company." The fantastical
+imagination of this Triumpho furnishes a good illustration of the
+reality of companionship which one who possesses Plutarch may have in
+his own chamber with the greatest and most interesting men of ancient
+times. If he be worthy, he may make the best of them his intimates. He
+may live with them as his counsellors and his friends. Whether he will
+believe that he is "the wisest man of them all" is doubtful; but,
+however this may be, he will find himself in their company growing
+wiser, stronger, tenderer, and truer.
+
+It has been well said, that "Plutarch's Lives is the book for those who
+can nobly think and dare and do."
+
+
+_The Lost and Found; or Life among the Poor._ By SAMUEL B. HALLIDAY. New
+York: Blakeman & Mason. 1859.
+
+It has been asserted--most emphatically by those who have most fairly
+tried it--that no house was ever built large enough for two families to
+live in decently and comfortably. Yet in this present year of grace,
+1859, half a million of men and women--two-thirds of the population of
+New York--are compelled, by reason of their own poverty and the avarice
+of certain capitalists, to live in what are technically known as
+"tenement-houses," or, more pertinently, "barracks,"--hulks of brick,
+put up by Shylocks anxious for twenty per cent., and lived in--God knows
+how--by from four to ninety-four families each. Of 115,986 families
+residing in the city of New York, only 15,990 are able to enjoy the
+luxury of an independent home; 14,362 other families live in comparative
+comfort, two in a house; 4,416 buildings contain three families each,
+and yet do not come under the head of tenements; and the 11,965
+dwelling-houses which remain are the homes of 72,386 _families_, being
+an average of seven families, or thirty-five souls to each house!
+
+But this is only an average. In the eleventh ward, 113 _rear_ houses
+(houses built on the backs of deep lots, and separated only by a narrow
+and necessarily dark and filthy court from the front houses, which are
+also "barracks,") contain 1,653 families, or nearly 15 families or 70
+souls each; 24 others contain 407 families, being an average of 80 souls
+to each; and in another ward, 72 such houses contain no less than 19
+families or 95 souls each!
+
+This seems shocking. But this is by no means the worst! There are 580
+tenement-houses in New York which contain, by actual count, 10,933
+families, or about 85 persons each; 193 others, which accommodate 111
+persons each; 71 others, which cover 140 each; and, finally, 29--these
+must be the most profitable!--which have a total population of no less
+than 5,449 souls, or 187 to each house!
+
+That part of Fifth Avenue which holds the chief part of the wealth and
+fashion of New York has an extent of about two miles, or, counting both
+sides of the street, four miles. These four miles of stately palaces
+are occupied by four hundred families; while a single block of
+tenement-houses, not two hundred yards out of Fifth Avenue, contains no
+less than seven hundred families, or 3,500 souls! Seven such blocks, Mr.
+Halliday pertinently remarks, would contain more people than the city of
+Hartford, which covers an area of several miles square.
+
+Such astounding facts as these the industrious Buckle of the year 3000,
+intent upon a history of our American civilization, will quote to the
+croakers of that day as samples of our nineteenth-century barbarism.
+
+"But," some one may object, "if the houses were comfortably arranged,
+and land was really scarce, after all, these people were not so badly
+off."
+
+The "tenement-house," which is now one of the "institutions" of New
+York, stands usually upon a lot 25 by 100 feet, is from four to six
+stories high, and is so divided internally as to contain four families
+on each floor,--each family eating, drinking, sleeping, cooking,
+washing, and fighting in a room eight feet by ten and a bed-room six
+feet by ten; unless, indeed,--_which very frequently happens,_ says Mr.
+Halliday,--the family renting these two rooms _takes in another family
+to board,_ or _sub-lets_ one room to one _or even two_ other families!
+
+But the modern improvements?
+
+One of the largest and most recently built of the New York "barracks"
+has apartments for 126 famines. It was built especially for this use.
+It stands on a lot 50 by 250 feet, is entered at the sides from alleys
+eight feet wide, and, by reason of the vicinity of another barrack of
+equal height, the rooms are so darkened that on a cloudy day it is
+impossible to read or sew in them without artificial light. It has not
+one room which can in any way be thoroughly ventilated. The vaults and
+sewers which are to carry off the filth of the 126 families have grated
+openings in the alleys, and door-ways in the cellars, through which the
+noisome and deadly miasmata penetrate and poison the dank air of the
+house and the courts. The water-closets for the whole vast establishment
+are a range of stalls without doors, and accessible not only from the
+building, but even from the street. Comfort is here out of the
+question; common decency has been rendered impossible; and the horrible
+brutalities of the passenger-ship are day after day repeated,--but on a
+larger scale. And yet this is a fair specimen. And for such hideous and
+necessarily demoralizing habitations,--for two rooms, stench,
+indecency, and gloom, the poor family pays--and the rich builder
+receives--_"thirty-five per cent, annually on the cost of the
+apartments!"_
+
+When a city has half a million of inhabitants who _must_ content
+themselves with such quarters as these, which, even the beasts of the
+field would perish in, does any man wonder that 18,000 women were
+arrested in the last year? that in the three months ending January
+31st, 1859, 13,765 arrests were made by the city police, of which over
+one-third were females, one in six under twenty years of age, and more
+than one-half under thirty? that in 1855 there was one death in every
+26-1/3 of the population? that in 1858 the five city dispensaries were
+called on to treat (gratuitously) 65,442 infant patients? that, in 1855,
+1,938 infants were stillborn, and 6,390, or 1 in 99 of the population,
+did not live the first year out? while, at the present time, 20,000
+children roam the streets, and never enter a schoolroom? With such
+homes, is there cause for surprise that husbands murder their wives?
+that mothers abuse their children,--and would kill them, too, were they
+not profitable little slaves, as Mr. Halliday shows? that men and women
+live in drunken stupor upon the spoils of young children,--often not
+their own,--sent out to beg, to steal, or do worse yet? that even the
+very fag-end of humanity, the sentiment of "honor among thieves,"
+perishes here?
+
+For twenty years, Mr. Halliday has labored among these poor creatures,
+as the "agent" or missionary of the "American Female Guardian Society
+and Home for the Friendless," an association of noble-minded and
+unusually practical men and women. If any of our readers fear lest the
+fountain of benevolence may dry up within him, we commend Mr. Halliday's
+book to his perusal. He will find there some little stories which have a
+pathos beyond tears; some facts--happening, mayhap, within ten minutes'
+walk of his own fireside--quite as strange as the strangest fiction of
+Mr. Cobb or Mr. Emerson Bennett. We have not space left for any account
+of Mr. Halliday's labors. His Society provides not only boys and girls,
+but even men and women under certain circumstances, with present
+assistance and shelter, and afterwards a home and work in the country,
+at a distance from the temptations and miseries of the city. It is
+curious to read that Mr. Halliday receives frequent orders from various
+States--even the most distant West--for "a baby," "a boy," "a little
+girl." It is good to know that in that way many bright young souls are
+saved from the horrors of "tenement" life, and placed in kind hands;
+and it is touching to read, that, while many of these little ones are
+remarkable for good looks and bright spirits, all are reported as
+singularly quiet, sedate, and submissive. We are glad to know that the
+types of the paper published by the Society are set up by the women who
+have a refuge in its Home; and we were sorry to read of one boy, who
+always ran away from everybody and every place, being at last secured
+in the House of Refuge, where, being now nearly eleven years old, the
+monster! "he seems dejected, and I have never seen him smile," says Mr.
+Halliday. This boy--and a good many others who like the streets and the
+free air better than the black-hole of a tenement--should go to sea.
+The sea is an honorable trade, (it _used_ to be a profession,) and the
+merchants of New York could not do a wiser or a better thing than in
+providing a school-ship where such lads could be taught the rudiments
+of seamanship and navigation, or, in default of that, sending them as
+apprentices in their vessels.
+
+We have two complaints to enter against Mr. Halliday: first, that he
+has given his book a title which will deter most sensible people
+from opening it; and, second, that in his valuable report on the
+tenement-houses, he does not give the names of those enterprising
+personages who make thirty-five per cent, at the expense, not only of
+their poor tenants, but of every tax-payer in New York.
+
+
+_The New American Cyclopaedia: a Popular Dictionary of General
+Knowledge._ Edited by GEORGE RIPLEY and CHARLES A. DANA. Vol. VI.
+Cough--Education. New York: D. Appleton & Co. 8vo. pp. 772.
+
+More than one-third of the task assumed by the editors of this work is
+now completed; and the best testimony in its favor is, that, although it
+has been freely criticized, sometimes with closeness and severity, and
+sometimes with studied harshness and evident malice, its reputation has
+risen among candid and competent readers with the appearance of each
+volume. Faults, negative and positive, may undoubtedly be discovered in
+it; but the same is true, in a greater or less degree, of every other
+production of human labor; and the eyes neither of malice nor of
+hypercriticism have been able to find any sufficient reason why this
+Cyclopaedia should not be accepted as the beat popular dictionary of
+general knowledge in the English language. As the work advances, the
+comprehensiveness of its plan, the honesty of its purpose, and the truly
+catholic and liberal spirit which animates it, become more and more
+apparent; and the names of the authors of the articles (a list of which
+is to be published, we believe, with the last volume) sufficiently show
+the determination of the editors to secure the cooperation of the first
+talent in the country. Among the contributors to the present volume are
+the Rev. Dr. Bellows, Edmund Blunt, Dion Bourcicault, Professor Dana
+of Yale College, Edward Everett, Professor Felton of Cambridge, Parke
+Godwin, Richard Hildreth, George S. Hillard, William Henry Hurlbut, and
+Professors Lowell and Parsons of Cambridge.
+
+Of the articles, we especially notice _Cranmer_, remarkable for the
+candor and the coolness of perception with which the character of its
+benevolent and gifted, but inconsistent and vacillating subject, is
+discussed:--_Cromwell_, which gives a completer, more authentic, and
+less prejudiced account of the eventful life of the great Puritan leader
+than is to be found in any other publication known to us:--_Crusades_,
+a complete picture in little of those great fitful blazes of religious
+enthusiasm by which it flickered into its final extinction; (for,
+afterward, only a semblance of it was made a stalking-horse by
+politicians;) and this article is quite a model of epitome:--_Cuneiform
+Inscriptions_, in which the writer has presented concisely and clearly
+the fruits of a careful examination of all the many theories that have
+been broached with regard to these important and puzzling records of the
+ancient world, without revealing a preference, if he have one, for
+any; a wise course, where, in a case of such consequence, the views
+of learned men are so conflicting, but one not always easily
+followed:--_Damascus Blades_, a very interesting, and, for general
+purposes, a very full description of the peculiarities of those famous,
+and, it appears, not too much lauded weapons:--_Deaf and Dumb_, a very
+copious article of eleven pages, rich in historical and biographical
+detail, and giving full accounts of the various methods of instruction
+adopted for this class of persons in all times and countries, with a
+large body of statistical information upon the subject; an article of
+great interest, but perhaps undue length:--_Death_, which conveys much
+information on a subject as to which the grossest and most deplorable
+misconceptions prevail; an article equally remarkable for its careful
+and minute presentation of the phenomena of death and for the placid and
+philosophical spirit in which it is written:--_Deluge_, in which, with
+the ingenuity before shown in the treatment of similar subjects, the
+various accounts of that event, and the facts and theories relating to
+it, are laid before the reader in a manner to which no one, of whatever
+creed, can object, and a new and very ingenious and rational mode of
+accounting for the phenomenon in question is proposed;--_Dog_, the
+fulness of which makes it acceptable to the lover of natural history,
+the sporting man, and the general reader:--and the last article,
+_Education_, one of great value, which describes the systems of
+instruction pursued in all ages and countries, and which, without
+entering upon the support of any one of them, presents to the reader
+such an impartial and detailed summary of the distinguishing features of
+them all, that he can form an intelligent opinion upon them for himself.
+
+The volume is so meritorious, that we have not looked for faults; but,
+as we turned the leaves, we noticed a few such as the following:--that
+the river Dove, in England, should be mentioned as "noted for its
+picturesque scenery," and yet its association with Izaak Walton and
+Charles Cotton, its chief glory, be passed unnoticed; and that Discord
+should be defined as, "_in music_, a combination of sounds inharmonious
+and unpleasing to the ear"; whereas, although, out of music, discord
+means a sound inharmonious and displeasing to the ear, in music discord
+is the golden bond of harmony, the life and soul of expression, that for
+which the ear yearns with a yearning that is inexpressible, and enjoys
+with poignancy of pleasure. We asked, too, if Thomas Dowse should be
+honored with a page and a half, in which his fall from a tree, his
+rheumatic fever, and the head winds which prevented him from visiting
+Europe are chronicled,--while the eminent French painter, Couture, whose
+use of the pallet is marked by such striking originality, that it has
+produced an impression upon the works of a generation of painters,
+has twelve lines! And we can hardly be accused of hypercriticism, in
+directing the attention of the editors to a sentence like the following,
+in the article _Diptera_, p. 498, 2d col.:--"Though _this order_
+contains the bloodthirsty mosquito, the disgusting flesh-fly, and many
+insects depositing their eggs in the bodies of living animals, _it_ is a
+most useful one, supplying food to insectivorous birds, and _themselves_
+[who? what?] consuming decomposing animal and vegetable substances,"
+etc. But these are instances of oversight in not very important matters,
+or of inaccuracy of expression, or of difference of judgment between
+the editors and ourselves as to plan, which even in our judgment do not
+affect the value of the work in which they occur. Graver errors could be
+found in almost every work of great scope that ever came from the
+press. We indicate them that we may afford some help toward a nearer
+approximation to that perfection which is unattainable.
+
+
+_Tom Brown at Oxford: a Sequel to School-Days at Rugby._ By THOMAS
+HUGHES, etc. Part I. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1859.
+
+Many men write successful books; but very few have the power of making
+a book succeed by naturalness, simplicity, and quiet strength, as Mr.
+Hughes found the secret of doing in his "School-Days at Rugby." It is so
+easy to be eloquent,--scarce a modern French novelist but has the gift
+of it by the ream; so easy to be philosophical,--one has only to begin
+a few substantives with capitals; and withal it is so hard to be genial
+and agreeable. Since Goldsmith's day, perhaps only Irving and Thackeray
+had achieved it, till Mr. Hughes made himself the third. It is no
+easy thing to write a book that shall seem so easy,--to describe your
+school-days with such instinctive rejection of the unessential, that
+whoever has been a boy feels as if he were reading the history of his
+own, and that your volume shall be no more exotic in America than in
+England. Yet this Mr. Hughes accomplished; and it was in a great measure
+due to the fact, that beneath the charm of style the reader felt a real
+basis of manliness and sincerity.
+
+His second book, "The Scouring of the White Horse," was less
+successful,--in part from the narrower range of its interest, and
+still more, perhaps, because it lacked the spontaneousness of the
+"School-Days." In his first book there was no suggestion of authorship;
+it seemed an inadvertence, something which came of itself;--but the
+second was _made_, and the kind fairy that stood godmother to its elder
+brother had been sent for and accordingly would not come.
+
+In this first number of his new story Mr. Hughes seems to have found his
+good genius again, or his good genius to have found him. We meet our old
+friend Tom Brown once more, and commit ourselves trustingly to the same
+easy current of narrative and incident which was so delightful in
+the story of his Rugby adventures. We have no doubt the book will be
+instructive as well as entertaining; for we believe the author has had
+some practical experience as teacher in "The Working-Men's College,"--an
+excellent institution, in which instruction is given to the poor after
+work-hours, and which, beside Mr. Hughes, has had another man of genius,
+Mr. Ruskin, among its unpaid professors. The work is to be published
+simultaneously in this country and in England.
+
+
+_Avolio; a Legend of the Inland of Cos, with other Poems, Lyrical,
+Miscellaneous, and Dramatic._ By PAUL H. HAYNE. Boston: Ticknor &
+Fields. 1859. pp. 244.
+
+There is a great deal of real poetic feeling and expression in this
+volume, and, we think, the hope of better things to come. The author has
+not yet learned, and we could not expect it, that writers of verse tell
+us all they can think of, and writers of poetry only what they cannot
+help telling. The volume would have gained in quality by losing in
+quantity, but to give too much is the mistake of all young writers, and
+it is, perhaps, only by making it once for themselves that they can
+learn to sift. It is so hard at first, when all the sand seems golden!
+Of old the Muses were three, each of whom must reject something from the
+poem, but when verse-writing became easier and more traditional, their
+number was raised to nine, that they might be the harder to please. And
+what a difficult jury they are! and how long they stay out over their
+verdict!
+
+But, after all, it seems to us that Mr. Hayne has the root of the matter
+in him; and we shall look to meet him again, bringing a thinner, yet
+a fuller book. The present volume shows thoughtfulness, culture,
+sensibility to natural beauty, and great refinement of feeling. We like
+the first poem, which is also the longest, best of all. The subject is
+an imaginative one,--and the choice of a subject is one great test of
+genuine aptitude and ability. In this poem, and in some of the sonnets,
+(which are good both in matter and construction,) Mr. Hayne shows a
+genuine vigor of expression and maturity of purpose. There is a tone of
+sadness in the volume, as if the author were surrounded by an atmosphere
+uncongenial to letters. The reader cannot fail to be struck with this,
+and also with the oddity of two or three political sonnets, in which Mr.
+Hayne calls on his fellow-citizens to rally for the defence of slavery
+in the name of freedom. The book is dedicated, in a very graceful
+and cordial sonnet, to Mr. E.P. Whipple; and it is seldom that South
+Carolina sends so pleasant a message to Massachusetts. Mr. Hayne need
+only persevere in self-culture to be able to produce poems that shall
+win for him a national reputation.
+
+
+_Fairy Dreams; or Wanderings in Elfland._ By JANE G. AUSTIN. With
+Illustrations by Hammatt Billings. Boston: J.E. Tilton & Co. 1859.
+
+This is a pretty book for children, written with no little feeling and
+fancy, and in a graceful style. The chimney-corner has been abolished
+by the economical furnace-register, and Santa Claus, if he come at all,
+must do it like an imp of the pit. The volumes for children to pore
+over, as they bake by the stove, or stew over the black hole in the
+floor, have also suffered an economic and practical change. No more
+fires, no more pretty fancies, seems to have been the doom. Parents who
+think, as we do, that children inhale practicality with our American
+atmosphere, and that a little encouragement of the imaginative side of
+their nature is not amiss, will be glad to drop Mrs. Austin's book into
+the proper stocking. The stories are well told; that, especially, of
+the Gray Cat is full of fanciful invention. The book is very prettily
+manufactured also, though we think publishers are carrying their
+fondness for tinted paper too far. Salmon-color is too much; the deepest
+tint allowable is that of cream from a cow that has grazed among
+buttercups.
+
+
+_Twelve Years of a Soldier's Life in India:_ Being Extracts from
+the Letters of the late Major W.S.R. HODSON, B.A., Trinity College,
+Cambridge; First Bengal European Fusileers, Commandant of Hodson's
+Horse. Including a Personal Narrative of the Siege of Delhi and Capture
+of the King and Princes. Edited by his Brother, the Rev. GEORGE H.
+HODSON, M.A., Senior Fellow of Trinity College, Cambridge. From the
+Third and Enlarged English Edition. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860.
+16mo. pp. 444.
+
+This book should be widely read; or we might better say, this book _will
+be_ widely read,--so widely, indeed, that there is no need for us to
+repeat its story here, or to give an abstract of its contents. Hodson
+was a man worth knowing, and his letters show him to us as he was.
+The special qualities of which Englishmen are proud, as the traits
+of national character, belonged in an uncommon degree to him. He was
+eminently truthful, staunch, and brave; he had a clear eye, a strong and
+ready hand, cool judgment, stern decision, and a tender heart. He might
+have borne the old Douglas motto on his shield.
+
+He was trained under as good teachers as a young man ever had. At Rugby,
+under Dr. Arnold; then, for a year or two, living among the ennobling
+associations of Trinity College; then at Guernsey, as a young soldier,
+under Sir William Napier; then in India, with James Thomason,
+Lieutenant-Governor of the Northwest Provinces, one of the best rulers
+that India ever knew, "_facile princeps_ of the whole Indian service";
+and finally passing from him to serve under Sir Henry Lawrence, the
+noblest soldier of India, a man for whom common words of praise are
+insufficient,--Hodson had an unrivalled set of masters, and his life
+proves him to have been worthy of them.
+
+The British rule in India is of such sort as to test the qualities of
+its officers to the last point. If they have anything good in them, it
+is sure to be brought into full action. Such responsibilities are thrown
+on them as at once to stimulate them to exertion of their best powers.
+Men who in the ordinary fields of work might remain all their lives mere
+commonplace mediocrities, under the discipline of Indian service, find
+out and show their real value. The Indian mutiny exhibited how common
+the rare qualities of foresight, energy, and enduring courage, and the
+still higher qualities of submission, patience, and faith, had become
+among those against whom the natives rose like a flood to overwhelm them
+in destruction. The little bands of English at Cawnpore, at Lucknow, and
+at many a less famous station, stood like rocks against the dashing of
+the storm. The qualities that enabled them to win the admiration even
+of their enemies, and to call forth the respect and the sorrow of the
+world, were the result, not of sudden stress, but of long and habitual
+training. The reader of Hodson's memoir will gain a knowledge of the
+processes by which such characters are developed.
+
+The letters which make up the larger part of this book are written
+with animation and simplicity, and are full of spirited accounts of
+adventure, of rough and various service. The narrative which they afford
+of the siege of Delhi is of absorbing interest. The picture of the
+little army of besiegers, wasted by continual disease and exposure to
+the heats of an Indian summer,--worn by the constant sallies and attacks
+of a host of enemies trained in arms,--saddened by the receipt of evil
+tidings from all quarters,--feeling that upon their final success rested
+not only the hope of the continuance of British supremacy in India, but
+the very lives of those dear to them,--and, worst of all, compelled
+to submit to a succession of incompetent generals, whose timidity and
+irresolution baffled the best designs of officers and the dashing
+bravery of the troops;--the pictures which Hodson gives of this little
+army, of its unflagging spirit and resolution, and its valorous deeds,
+are drawn with such truth as to bring the successive scenes vividly
+before the imagination. Hodson himself was one of the best and most
+useful of a noble corps of officers. His modesty does not hide the
+grounds of the enthusiasm which was felt for him by his men,--of the
+admiration that he excited among his fellows. The story of the capture
+of the King and Princes, after the fall of Delhi, is one of the most
+interesting stories of daring ever told. You hold your breath as you
+read it. It was a gallant deed, done in the most gallant way.
+
+Altogether, the book is one of thoroughly manly tone and temper,--a book
+to make those who read it manlier, to put to shame the cowardice of easy
+life, to make men more honest, more enduring, more energetic, by the
+example which it sets before them. Hodson's life was short, but its
+result will last. There was no sham about it, no meanness,--nothing but
+what was large, true, and generous. As one turns the last page, it is
+with no regret that such a man should have died in the fight, for he
+was a Christian soldier. He was the _preux chevalier_ of our times. The
+words in which Sir Ector mourns for his brother, Sir Lancelot, are fit
+for his epitaph. "'Ah, Sir Lancelot,' said hee, 'thou were head of
+all christen knights! An now I dare say,' said Sir Ector, 'that, Sir
+Lancelot, there thou liest, thou were never matched of none earthly
+knight's hands; and thou were the curtiest knight that ever bare shield;
+and thou were the truest friend to thy lover that ever bestrood horse;
+and thou were the truest lover of a sinful man that ever loved woman;
+and thou were the kindest man that ever strook with sword; and thou were
+the goodliest person that ever came among presse of knights; and thou
+were the meekest man and the gentlest that ever eate in hall among
+ladies; and thou were the sternest knight to thy mortall foe that ever
+put speare in the rest.'"
+
+
+_Friends in Council_. A Series of Readings and Discourse thereon. A New
+Series. 2 vols. Boston: James Munroe & Co. 1860.
+
+The best class of readers in England and America are sure to give a
+cordial welcome to a new book by Mr. Helps. Nothing better need be said
+of this second series of "Friends in Council" than that it is a worthy
+sequel of the first. It is the work of a man of large experience and
+wide culture,--of one who is at the same time a student and a man of
+the world, versed in history and practically acquainted with affairs.
+Refined thoughtfulness and common sense combine to give value to all
+that Mr. Helps writes, and he is master of a style at once manly and
+elegant, quiet and strong. Two famous lines, which occur in a passage
+quoted in these volumes, serve well to characterize their merits:--
+
+ "Though deep, yet clear,--though gentle, yet not dull,--
+ Strong without rage,--without o'erflowing, full."
+
+Such books have a special worth in these days of hasty writing. They
+admit one to the companionship of thoughtful, well-mannered gentlemen.
+One feels that he has been in good company, after reading them; and,
+whatever he may have gained of wisdom from the friends he has met in
+council, he is also improved in temper and in manners by their society.
+
+The conversations which form the setting of the essays in these volumes
+enable Mr. Helps to present in an easy and effective way various sides
+of the important questions that he discusses. Completeness of statement
+is rarely to be obtained upon any of the deeper topics of life. If the
+golden side be displayed, the silver side is likely to be hidden. The
+same man holds various, though not irreconcilable opinions upon the same
+subject, according to the different lights in which he views it or the
+different phases it presents. The most honest man must sometimes
+appear inconsistent for the sake of truth; and the clearer a man's own
+convictions, the wider will be his charity for those of others. Mr.
+Helps exhibits admirably this natural and necessary diversity of
+thought, existing even where there is a coincidence of principle and of
+aim.
+
+The essays upon War and Despotism are, perhaps, the ablest in these
+volumes, and deserve to be seriously viewed in the light of passing
+events. They are distinguished by freedom from exaggeration and by their
+moderation of statement. As in so many of the productions of the best
+English writers at the present day, something of despondency in regard
+to the condition of the world is to be traced in them. And truly, to one
+who looks at the state of Europe and of our own country, there is more
+need for faith than ground of hope.
+
+But at this Christmas season, this season of peace and good-will, let
+all our readers read the essay on Pleasantness. And if they will but
+take its teachings to heart, we can wish them, with the certainty of the
+fulfilment of our wish, a merry Christmas and a happy New Year.
+
+
+_The Marvellous Adventures and Rare Conceits of Master Tyll Owlglass._
+Newly collected, etc., by KENNETH R.H. MACKENZIE. With Illustrations by
+Crowquill. Boston: Ticknor & Fields. 1860. pp. xxxix., 255.
+
+This is a very beautiful edition of a very amusing book. The preface and
+notes of Mr. Mackenzie will commend it to scholars, while the stories
+themselves will divert both young and old. A book of this kind, which
+can keep life in itself for more than three hundred years, must have
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